#AND ALL MY FEELS ARE GONNA POUR OUT HHH

[rising-volteccers]

I have a prompt for Friede. He gets sick but he's the last one to notice. Like everyone is taking care of him in their own way.

Thank you very much for sending this prompt! I'm currently sick myself and wrote this all in one go while medicated and sporting a 102F fever. I suppose I just wanted to make him suffer alongside me hhh...

Anyways! Hope it's still an enjoyable read! I think this is the longest piece I've written thus far so I'm pretty proud of it still haha!

Series: Pokemon Horizons

Characters: Friede, Cap, Murdock, Mollie, Orla, Liko, Roy, Ludlow

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Waking up that morning, Friede found himself struggling to sit up. His body felt heavier than usual, though he supposed that was expected when he took night shift for the past couple of days. Manouvering the ship through a storm, battling strong winds and dipping temperatures took a lot out of someone. At the very least his crew didn’t lose too much sleep over it, especially the children.

Cracking a huge yawn that he barely covered, Friede went through his usual routine at a more sluggish pace. He briefly forgot where he kept his goggles and he almost exited the room without tying up his hair. Cap gave him odd looks throughout it all but aside from a questioning noise, he scampered up his shoulder as he headed to the dining area.

By the time he entered, everyone was in the midst of digging into the wonderful breakfast spread Murdock put out. He barely stifled another yawn when Orla greeted him with, “Morning sleepyhead. Thought you were gonna skip breakfast there.”

“Mm? Nah, I would’t miss it without someone getting on my case about it,” he replied with a cheeky little grin at Mollie, who merely raised an eyebrow at him. Friede ignored her sudden interest as he took a seat at the end of the table.

Friede wasted no time in pouring himself a mug of coffee. With how tired he felt, he needed a bit more caffeine in his system. The first sip made him pause, and he pulled the mug away to scrutinize the dark liquid.

“Hey Murdock, did you use a different coffee blend?”

Murdock looked up from his own plate. “Hm? Nah, it’s always been the same. Why, it tastes weird to you or something?”

Huh, if nothing changed, he supposed it was his taste buds being weird for some reason. Oh well, nothing that he couldn’t drink. Friede gave an airy wave that made Murdock stare at him for awhile longer before he passed the bread basket to Roy.

With a half mug of coffee in him, Friede found himself lacking a bit of appetite which he chalked up to his tired state. His stomach felt a little weird after a piece of toast and a few berries so he decided to stop before any accident could occur.

“That’s all you’re eating?” Orla commented as he drained the rest of his mug.

“Yeah. Guess I’m not as hungry as I thought,” he replied, once again stifling a jaw cracking yawn. As he rubbed his eye with a finger, he missed the way his crew exchanged glances with one another. 

“You feeling alright?” Murdock asked, sounding oddly cautious.

“Yeah, probably just all those late nights catching up. Nothing that going to sleep earlier tonight couldn’t fix.”

Suddenly feeling a little stifled from the attention he garnered, Friede stood up from his chair–placing a hand on the back of it to steady himself through a brief wave of lightheadness. 

“Hey–”

“I’ll catch you guys later then,” he spoke quickly, flashing them all his usual smile before turning on his heel to exit the dining area. Cap quickly finished his own food, cheeks stuffed and then dashed after him.

That was a little weird, admittedly. His crew stared at him like he had two heads at the end. Couldn’t figure out why but oh well, maybe that was a one time thing. Friede paused to allow Cap a chance to settle on his shoulders again. It was his turn to do some chores today so he might as well get to it now if he wanted to nap later.

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After he cleared the table and washed the dishes with Roy’s help, Murdock went to the cabinet to pull out a tea caddy. He opened the lid to check what blends he still had left. Only he, Liko and Mollie really enjoyed tea while the rest were coffee drinkers (or in Roy’s case, a Tapu Cocoa fiend). He rarely made tea for those outside their little group but he figured it was necessary today.

Murdock knew that Friede wasn’t feeling well. If his sluggish nature wasn’t a tell, then his lack of appetite spoke of an uneasy stomach. While Friede couldn’t match Roy’s huge appetite (typical for a growing boy and one where Murdock encouraged), the good captain usually ate his fill before going about his day. 

The chef took out the honey jar as well as a half cut lemon from the fridge. While he waited for the water to boil, he took out a red thermos from a different cabinet. Rarely used seeing that he was more than happy to make the crew something from scratch but one that should fit his purpose right now.

Within twenty minutes, he exited the kitchen with the thermos in hand, filled with a blend specifically made for uneasy stomachs. Murdock found Friede and Cap quickly enough; it was his turn to mop the deck, which he found him to do with slow, sluggish swipes.

Swallowing down the flare of concern, Murdock called out, “Hey Friede!”

Friede nearly dropped the mop in surprise but he straightened up with a tighter grip, then turned around to regard him with a semblance of a pout.

“What’s with the attempted heart attack so early in the morning?” he grumbled. Another check towards his unwell state was him being a little testier than usual.

“Sorry. I just wanted to give you something. Here you go.” Murdock handed Friede the red thermos. At the questioning look, he gave a disarming smile, keeping his voice light. “It’s honey lemon tea. I’m slowly using up what we have left before we restock in a few days.”

“Okay? Thanks I guess.” Murdock knew him well enough to not take the somewhat dismissive response to heart. Likely confused when his brain wasn’t running on all cylinders, not to mention the choice of beverage given. Coffee or Tapu Cocoa were the go-to more than a whole thermos of tea. 

“No problem. I’d appreciate if you could give it a try later and give me some feedback on it. Wanted to see if the ratio I put works or not,” he added. By framing it this way, Friede would find himself obligated to do so, which Murdock hoped involved him taking a break whilst drinking it.

“Yeah sure.”

“Right, I’ll leave you to it. I’ll see you around lunch then.” Murdock didn’t stick around after that. Had he tried to push more, Friede might get defensive, stubbornly loveable fool that he was. The chef decided to make a hearty soup for lunch to see if his captain could stomach it later. 

–

“What’s on your mind Liko?” Roy’s question startled the girl out of her thoughts. She jumped a little in her seat, spooking Sprigatito who fell off her lap in turn. She spent a few minutes apologizing to her starter before answering Roy, who looked a bit guilty after that.

“I’m sorry for startling you. I didn’t think you were so out of it,” he apologized, hugging Fuecoco tighter to his chest.

“N-No it’s fine! I was… mm, I was thinking about earlier.” Liko replied, shifting to the side so Roy could take a seat seeing that she piqued his interest.

“What about earlier?”

“You know… how tired Friede looks.” Having been a part of the Rising Volt Tacklers for awhile now, Liko had time to observe the crew’s habits and behavior, storing everything into her little mental file cabinet. She knew that Friede’s sluggishness was unusual for the seemingly upbeat guy. At least, he’d try to hide if he felt off on account to avoid worrying others.

“I guess you’re right. I don’t think I’ve seen him yawn so much during breakfast! That’s usually my thing!”

Liko giggled at his words, though her expression drooped into a more thoughtful one. “Yes, which is why I think he’s not feeling 100% right now. And he’s either not admitting it or he doesn’t think much on why he’s feeling so tired. A-At least that’s what I think.”

Roy tilted his head, so much so that Liko could practically see the gears turning. “I think you’re right. I remember Orla mentioning once that he’s a stubborn, lovable oaf of a man that thinks he needs to shoulder everything himself!”

She blinked in surprise at that. She hummed, fiddling with a lock of her hair. “I-I see. I think you should avoid mentioning that to either of them…”

“Hm? Yeah, alright.” Roy hugged his Fuecoco once more. “So… do you think we should help him?”

Liko nodded, swinging her legs. “Yeah! I think we should! Maybe he’d feel better if he gets some more rest. It’s his turn to do most of the chores today I believe.”

“We can help him out with that so he can go take a nap or something.” Roy had a huge grin on his lips, hopping up from his seat. “What are we waiting for?”

Liko quickly got up to join him, leaving Sprigatito to curl up and nap on the couch for the time being. The two kids hunted down their mentor until they spotted him carrying a basket of laundry, heading towards the back of the ship where they hung them out to air dry.

“Hey Friede!” Roy called out. Liko saw the way Friede startled, almost dropping the basket before his grip tightened at the last second. She quickly joined Roy to stand at his side.

“Liko, Roy,” he began slowly, eyes narrowing slightly. “Did you need something?”

The kids exchanged a quick glance before Liko stepped up to answer. “W-We were hoping if we could… um, swap chores today!”

“Yeah!” Roy was quick to follow up, steamrolling through whatever response Friede might have said. “We have plans to do some training tomorrow so we were hoping if we could do our chores today to have some free time tomorrow!”

“Training?” Friede sported a questioning look but Liko took note of the fact that it wasn’t an immediate dismissal. 

“Y-Yeah! We… wanted to get more practice on battling so we can help defend our home if stuff happens.”

Liko resisted the urge to squirm from Friede’s assessing gaze. Roy wasn’t as nearly affected but she had a feeling the boy too waited with bated breath for a verdict. At last something in Friede’s eyes softened, and he sighed.

“Well, I guess I can take over your chores tomorrow. Make sure to inform Mollie about the change, alright? Don’t need her coming after my neck for foisting off work onto you two…”

Liko had a feeling that they weren’t supposed to hear that last bit. She chose not to say anything aside from carefully grabbing the laundry basket from him. Friede sighed once more, regarding the pair with a half smile. 

“If you want to practice with Cap too, let me know. I’m sure he’d be up for it.”

“Y-Yes, thank you!” she responded, injecting as much enthusiasm into her voice. Liko supposed training was on tomorrow’s agenda. Hopefully Sprigatito would be up for it.

“Yes! Me and Fuecoco are ready for the challenge!”

“Alright, alright.” Friede covered his mouth from an abrupt yawn that sneaked out. He ran his fingers through his hair, then stood up straighter. “If you two need me, I’ll be at the captain’s deck.”

“Okay!” She clamped down the urge to add I hope you’ll feel better soon!

The two kids watched Friede walk away and up the small steps until he disappeared into the room. 

“You think he’s going to nap?” Roy asked.

“Mm… I hope so.” Liko eyed the laundry in hand. “Come on, we better go hang this up while the sun’s up.”

“Okay!”

Liko hoped that Friede would feel a little better with some rest, knowing that Roy too shared her sentiment.

–

Ludlow slowly pushed the door to the captain’s deck open. Peeking his head inside, he found Cap staring inquisitively at him before recognition flashed in his eyes once his gaze landed onto the folded blanket in his arms. The Pikachu raised a paw at him, forming a little thumbs up.

“Don’t mind me,” he uttered softly. Ludlow shuffled his way inside, steps light in comparison to the soft snores escaping the young captain’s lips. Once he reached the large chair, he took a moment to observe Friede.

Being a fisherman by trade and at heart, he knew to be patient whilst keeping his senses open for even the slightest of changes. Be as still as a calm lake, hand ready to reel in the moment his lure caught something. Ludlow of course applied this in his everyday life, too.

Thus without it being explicitly stated, he knew that the rest of the youngsters were looking after their ill captain. He knew why they’ve yet to outright state it to his face; Friede could be infuriatingly stubborn, insisting that he was fine despite feeling otherwise. Ludlow supposed it matched his ambition at least. One couldn’t have thought of converting his fishing boat into an airship without being strong-willed and just a little eccentric.  

Still, he personally believed that there was a time and place for everything. Friede truly was lucky to have such caring people in his life. Ludlow didn’t exactly place himself in that circle, preferring to continue his observation of these youngsters from his spot day in and day out. 

Carefully, he unfolded the blanket before draping it over the slumbering captain’s form. Ludlow could do nothing about the rather uncomfortable position he slept in without the risk of waking him up but he did his best to tuck the blanket in. Cap too assisted him, using his paws to tug the blanket higher up.

Friede remained fast asleep throughout it all. Ludlow eventually took a step back, shared a knowing nod with Cap before shuffling his way out of the room.

–

Orla toiled the morning away within the engine room but her mind drifted every so often towards a certain someone on this ship. She didn’t let any of those thoughts affected her work as she didn’t want to worry the Pokemon that assisted her. By the time she emerged from the hot room around lunch time, she was free to ruminate about that stubborn, loveable oaf they had for a captain.

She knew that Mollie and Murdock shared similar thoughts during Friede’s time at breakfast earlier. All of them knew him well enough to know that he either refused to acknowledge his ill state or he didn’t connect the dots. 

Friede was a brilliant man, that Orla won’t deny. His plan to fashion an old fishing boat into an airship was successful mostly due to her work but the layout he presented helped with the foundation. Orla built around his vision until they had a home in the sky, soaring high and free.

As intelligent as he was, the guy could be fairly dense in keeping track of changes to his body. Sometimes he actively hid that fact, believing that he could handle it by himself until one of them had to drag him by the ear to Mollie. Other times, it just didn’t click that maybe, just maybe his body wasn’t feeling all that well. 

Orla had a feeling that it leaned more towards the latter this time. He wasn’t as defensive, though his exhaustion may have tempered it down. Regardless, his infuriating stubbornness likely remained, as it won’t even if his brain actively cooked itself. Thus Orla would give him a bit more time to come clean before dragging him to the infirmary.

In the meantime, she went to freshen herself up for lunch. Worrying about that knucklehead made her hungry, so she wasted little time in carving herself a spot at the dining table. Murdock informed them that soup and sandwiches were today’s menu. Orla lacked any doubt that it was in consideration for Friede. 

Who, as lunch progressed remained absent. Liko and Roy exchanged glances, while Murdock looked like he wanted nothing more than to get up from his seat. Ludlow and Mollie ate on as usual but she took notice on the way Mollie tapped a finger on the surface, signalling her rising ire and worry.

Orla bit back a sigh. She quickly finished up her meal, then declared to the table that, “I’ll go check up on Friede.”

It felt like the table collective exhaled a relieved breath. Murdock flashed her a grateful smile while the kids exchanged soft smiles with one another. Mollie looked up, quiet but her eyes sent a clearly defined message. 

Let me know what happens. 

The engineer dipped her head once, then stood up from her chair.

“He was napping in the captain’s deck last time I checked,” Ludlow spoke up, surprising them that he knew in the first place.

“Oh, so he did get some more rest…” She barely picked up on Liko’s muttered words prior to her exit from the dining room. Her steps were collected as she made her way up the steps to the deck.

Orla opted to enter without knocking. Her entrance drew Cap’s attention, who looked a little relieved. Her heart rate sped up slightly as she closed the distance between the door and the captain’s chair.

Taking one look at Friede, she knew why Cap reacted that way. Putting aside the uncomfortable position he fell asleep in, she spotted the dusting of red high on his cheekbones. Sweat dotted his forehead, easily revealing a fever once she pressed the back of her hand against it. 

She hated being right in this situation. Orla pulled out her Rotom Phone and sent a quick text to Mollie to prepare the infirmary since she was bringing a fever stricken idiot there within the next ten minutes. After that, she gently placed a hand on Friede’s shoulder and gave it a little shake.

Friede groaned, looking like he was trying to free his arms from the blanket in order to swat her hand away. Orla gave a harder shake, this time punctuating it with, “Hey Friede, come on wake up.”

Eventually hazy yellow eyes opened, and he blinked in confusion for a few seconds before they settled onto her face. 

“Orla…?”

“Yeah, it’s me. Come on, I’m taking you to the infirmary. You’re sick,” she stated promptly. Before his ill timed stubbornness kicked in, she needed to make decisions so that he only had time to react and not think.

It took a bit of effort for Orla to pull Friede to his feet. She had to shoulder the sudden weight pressed against her, his deep heavy breaths spoke of a sudden wave of lightheadness that he tried to get in control of. She gave him time to stand a little steadier on his feet, then with an arm around his waist for support, she started to guide her sick captain towards the infirmary.

–

Mollie had things prepared by the time Orla and Friede came stumbling in. She wasted little time in helping Orla get him on the bed, where he struggled somewhat from the hands that wanted to take his flight jacket off.

“I don’t want you in too many layers,” Mollie spoke, gently gripping Friede’s shoulder as to ground him. She waited until he settled down before starting her check-up.

After Orla left the infirmary, her hands swiftly went from one test to another; checking his temperature, pulse, the inside of his throat when he mumbled about a scratchy throat during her questioning session. Eventually, she came to the conclusion that Friede was in for a few days minimum of bed rest until the worst of the symptoms eased up.

Mollie raised an eyebrow at the mullish tilt to his eyebrows once she gave him the verdict. “I don’t want you to pass out nor increase the chance of spreading this to everyone. I’ll be having my hands full looking after one stubborn idiot.”

“Harsh,” he mumbled, cowering when her eyes hardened. Mollie could be a little cold when someone had the misfortune of igniting her ire. She preferred a cool sense of professionalism rather than allow fear to settle in. Friede genuinely worried her but as the nurse on this ship, she had to keep rational if she wanted him to recover as quickly as possible.

“Am I wrong?” she challenged.

Perhaps something finally clicked into that feverish brain of his as Friede hunched in slightly, eyes darting to the side.

“No,” he admitted. “Sorry for worrying you.”

As much as she wanted to keep a hold of the slight thrum of anger beneath her skin, Mollie simply heaved out a deep sigh, briefly pinching the bridge of her nose.

“I wish that you’d stop hiding when you’re not feeling well, Friede.” Her eyes settled onto his contrite expression. “Do you realize that you’ve got everyone worried today?”

“I, uh, I actually didn’t.” His voice sounded like a child being reprimanded, which she supposed wasn’t far from the truth. “Honest, I just thought I was feeling more tired than usual. But I guess that’s why Murdock gave me that tea, and the kids offering to switch chores with me…”

It took a lot of willpower to not roll her eyes. Honestly, this brilliant man could be so dense at times. 

“I don’t know whether it’s better that you’re ignorant or stubborn. Regardless, you’re on bedrest for coming days. I’ll give you some medication to take after you have something in your stomach. Murdock made soup so that should be easy on it.”

“He did?”

“Yes Friede. Everyone noticed you weren’t feeling well–except for you, unsurprisingly.” Her blunt tone didn’t quite match the way she slowly draped a blanket over his form. “Now you’re going to briefly rest here while I have Murdock bring some soup for you to eat. I expect you to eat as much as you’re able to, then take the medicine. Do I make myself clear?”

“Crystal,” he mumbled, sighing blissfully once Mollie placed a folded damp rag over his forehead. 

Mollie smoothened the blanket once more, her own expression softening somewhat. “Try and get some sleep, alright?”

“Mm…” She supposed that after the fight drained from his body, he couldn’t resist succumbing to some much needed rest. Mollie observed him for awhile longer, then checked her cabinet for the appropriate medicine to give Friede later.

With everyone pitching in to take care of their stubborn, loveable captain, it was her hope that he’d return back to full health before the week was up. Until then, she was in for a whole lot of whining in her immediate future… 

Not that she fully minded, she supposed.

#Pokemon Horizons #Pokeani #Professor Friede #Liko (Pokemon) #Roy (Pokemon) #Murdock (Pokemon) #Orla (Pokemon) #Mollie (Pokemon) #Ludlow (Pokemon) #Captain Pikachu #Hana writes stuff #A fun challenge to write multiple POVs aside from Friede's! #I hope I got their voices more or less alright

[goldenempyrean]

sick natasha on reader’s birthday using the prompts “I promise I’m fine, lets just enjoy your party.” and “It doesn’t matter what day it is. If you don’t feel good, I need you to tell me.”

Uninvited Guest

Sorry theres been abit of a gap between posting. I still have afew more drabbles to get done :) this hasnt been edited so sorry about that :p

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“Get your ass to bed Romanoff.” Tony scoffed, looking over at Natasha who sat slumped over the bar, her head in her hands. Over the booming music and loud chatter of people she hadnt even heard him approach.

“Fuck off,” She hissed, not having the energy to think of a petty remark.

“Seriously you look like shit. Wouldn’t it be better for all of us if you went to bed?” Tony insisted, pouring himself another whisky.

“How does that benefit me, plus this is my girlfriends party, theres no way I’m gonna miss it for some sniffles.” Natasha said, grabbing a tissue to discreetly blow her nose.

“For one, it means that I’m not going to catch whatever cooties you have going on over there.” He gestured with his hand, before softening his tone, “Plus, you really don’t look well Natasha, I don’t think Y/N is gonna be very happy if they find out about this… Oh.” His sentence trailer off, staring at something just over Natasha’s shoulder.

None of them had noticed you approach them and so you had caught the last bit of their conversation, “You don’t think I’m gonna be happy about what?” You asked, raising an eyebrow at Tony who threw up his hands defensively before quickly scooting away.

“Whats up, my love?” You came from behind Natasha and took the seat infront of her, “You’ve been awfully quiet all night.”

“Everything’s fine, Tony was just winding you up Hh everything Hhh is fi- Hh’iiitshhiew! Hh’ishtoo!” Natasha ducked her head into her elbow and turned away from you as she muffled the sneezes which she had tried so desperately to holdback.

“You’re sick…” You said as the realisation hit you. Reaching out to hold her hand, sighing as another thought clinked in you mind. Just how long had she hidden this from you?

Natasha shuffled uncomfortably in her seat. She hated that she had pulled you away from your party, especially for her stupid cold, “I promise I’m fine, lets just enjoy your party.” She sniffled damply as she finished her sentence.

“That can wait Natasha, have long have you felt ill?” You asked, not willing to back down from this.

Nat realised that you weren’t going to give this up so offered a quiet answer, “Just a day or so. I didn’t want to tell you, todays your birthday, this is your party. Today is meant to be about you.”

There was a small moment of silence as you thought of the right words to say, “It doesn’t matter what day it is. If you don’t feel good, I need you to tell me.”

You stood up and went behind her, pulling her against your chest, earning yourself a noise of contempt from her as she whispered s quiet, “Ok.”

In that moment Stark came wandering back, giving you a knowing look down at Nat who had her eyes closed as she rested her head against you, safely tucked in your arms.

#sickfic #snzfic #marvel sickfic #whump #fluffy #marvel snzfic #mcu #snzfuck #femreader #snz #Natasha romanoff x reader #Natasha romanoff x y/n #sick!natasha romanoff x reader #natasha romanoff sickfic #natasha romanoff snzfic #blackwidow x reader #blackwidow sickfic #natasha romanoff comfort #natasha romanoff whump #natasha romanoff x fem!reader

[crymeariverontheradio]

oaky so basically i’ve got a Tiana playlist and was wondering if you have any songs that remind you of them? technically it’s for the fanfic i’m writing, but it’s really just songs that apply to them, there’s like one song that doesn’t on the entire playlist

the playlist is mostly Alec Benjamin and Hoizer, and Cinnamon Girl by Lana del Ray is also on there

it’s doesn’t need to be about them i’m just look for ✨the vibes✨

also your fanfic was the reason i started to listen to Lana Del Ray, i recognized her name as someone my sister liked and decided to finally give her a listen.

so many songs you do not understand

I'm just gonna list em lets go

Lucky Ones, by Lana Del Rey

Ever wanted a song about waiting, and wondering, and being on the sidelines of love for maybe your whole life, maybe not, and then just. Finding the right person. And it's perfect, and amazing, and they understand you, and it's like, finally, you and me are the lucky ones this time.

Shadows, by Aero Chord and Nevve

The most Tiana song you've ever heard. Augh. Look at this beautiful song. Look at the similies, the metaphor. I love everything about this song, especially when applied to Tiana. Even though it only lasts til' dawn, love me in the shadows. Just. HHH.

Say Love, by James TW

I have a huge headcanon that Biana is not good with professions of love. That is all.

Lovefool, cover by Postmodern Jukebox

I have a huge headcanon that because Biana's not good with professions of love Tam gets worried about it and Biana gets worried about it and then they're kind of both just begging that the other loves them. That is all.

Let Me Love You, by Justin Bieber and DJ Snake

Both of these people need to work on letting people treat them good. Both of them deserve all the love in the world. Neither of them expect a healthy relationship, but THATS WHAT THEYRE GETTING. SCREW THEM AND THEIR MISCONSTRUED CONCEPTS OF LOVE!

Him & I, by Halsey and G-Eazy*

*coughs* So if you want the song these two kick butt to, the sheer power couple vibes of this one are enough to get you by. Like, it's a little toxic, but it's a Mafia/Gang AU song-ified. It's honestly a really fun song to listen to, and I really like the idea of a mafia au for these two.

Rude, by MAGIC!

This one is literally just, "Let me marry your daughter" "no" "Great, I don't care anyways" "what" "yeah im marrying your daughter the permission was just a formality" and it works because no matter what you think of the guy alden would never let his daughter marry a banished, war criminal, twin. It's completely out of character. So. Yeah.

Our Love Is God, from the Heathers soundtrack*

EDGY! EMO! SUPER DARK! BUT ALSO! IN A FRESH, CONFIDENT, SPARKLY WAY! Both Tam and Biana would unironically listen to this song. It's unnerving to watch them sing it together.

Satellite, by Starset

SatelIite, shine on me tonight. I will be your gravity, I will stay and never leave. My satellite, are you here tonight? Shine your light and set me free. Take the darkness out of me.

Radio, by Lana Del Rey*

Biana. Biana vibes. Now her life is sweet like cinnamon.

this is what falling in love feels like, by JVKE

This song is really weird, but in a fun, hip, and spicy way. It feels like a sundress, or maybe a patterned shirt tucked into some high-waisted pants, and sunshine pouring through the windows of a car and burning on your arms.

Got You On My Mind, by NF

oh my stars this song is wholesome. this is literally Tiana. From Tam's POV. Also Biana's. But primarily Tam's. I will not expand. Just LISTEN TO THIS SONG.

Desperado, by Rihanna

Two people driving off into their imperfect, twilight-tinged sunset together. Aggressively dark. But also, kinda romantic in a weird way.

I hope you like these!

#kotlc #kotlc biana #kotlc tam #biana vacker #tam song #music #music recommendation #river's radio #song lyrics #songs #kotlc tiana #kotlc songs #thanks for the ask!

[doctorguilty]

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today was just . a mental chore...... the buses were all super delayed and it was pouring rain so i was just. hhh. I went to the clinic that member services said does the flu/covid testing but when I showed up the receptionist was like oh we don't do that anymore as of 3 weeks ago b/c we dont have enough staff, you have to go to either [two location options that are both over an hour by bus] so I was like alright fuck it I'll just pick up my prescriptions and go home and do that tomorrow cause it was already getting late so I wouldn't have gotten there in time anyway..... but at least I was able to pick up the cough syrup and pseudoephedrine, they both help with the congestion and suppress my cough really well BUT unfortunately doesn't do much for the throat pain which is getting worse, like I think it's just insanely inflamed and raw from coughing so hard I'd almost pee my pants from my body shriveling up like that ..... I took some ibuprofen a bit ago hoping that will help? cause it's actually getting really hard to swallow b/c of the pain, I'm choking down instant noodles really slowly and that's all I've eaten today besides a keto cookie (they have them at the convenience store on the way to the bus stop and theyre really good ok!! and have protein!)

at this point though I like. need to buy food that's easy to swallow cause I have some stuff at home but, there's just no way i'll be able to eat enough of it. but I tried reserving a delivery time for walmart, safeway, or whole foods and ALL of them are booked up until Nov 3rd @_@ so on my way back from the clinic I'll have to stop at target and grab some like. oatmeal and soup ... I also have etsy packages that are due to go out tomorrow, if I knew I'd be so incapacitated I would have put my shop on hold but alas.. there was no way for me to know :(

so it's just gonna be an all day thing of errands tomorrow while I feel like absolute shit and woozy on codine. very hell

#seth speaks

[blissooya]

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Hello Blinks! Tonight is a night I want to talk with Blinks what are you all doing? 🌝

👤 : Unnie... I failed ticketing ㅠㅠ

🐰 : ㅜㅜ ... What do I do...!! 🥲 But I really wanted to try it, so I typed BLACKPINK Concert on the Internet and they told me to sign up and authenticate myself ㅜ I was in infinite authentication loop and gave up ㅠ Does it not work on phone..? How do I do it on my phone ㅜ Can I sign up after continuing authentication? I verified 5 times. Tell me how please tell me!! ㅠㅠ

👤 : I'm a soldier and I got tickets so I got a vacation!!

🐰 : Wow daebak come wearing your hat(?) maybe that's not it

👤 : Chichu what's the point of knowing kekeke It's already a snow field~ There's no tickets

🐰 : It's cold, but a cancellation ticket? I wanted to get and after getting the best spot and I would give it away by lottery then that's the best

👤 : Noona for Seoul concert I'll be on the 4th floor if I wave flag will you see me?

🐰 : Wow haha I l'll find you! haha There's plans to see everyone closer 👀👀👀♥️

👤 : No matter how much I try, I'm failing is getting tickets and Chu's reply ㅠㅠ Chu let me at least get a reply 🥹🥲

🐰 : Hhh Don't give up it's too early to give up let's try online(?) tickets with me. Can anyone tell me how to do it ㅜ

👤 : Today's tmi??

🐰 : Today passed by quickly(?) It's night before I knew it! So I thought I should end the day with Blinks, so I came to talk with Blinks haha

👤 : I'll be watching online from Japan!!

🐰 : Haha Pour all your strength and I'll alsp feel it through the screen...!! 🤣🤣🤣 Thank you♥️

👤 : I love you unnie I think I'm always enduring thanks to you!!

🐰 : 고2(op username)!!! You don't have a lot of hard work, do you? Don't get tired! Let's overcome the tough world together!!🤣♥️

👤 : Do you have weird dreams when you sleep? I hope you have a good dream 🌈

🐰 : It's always difficult(?) to always dream but it's okay! It's a lot of fun and there's a lot of worlds I lived in!

👤 : If you reply I think I'm gonna scream and go crazy

🐰 : You shouldn't scream at night!!

👤 : Unnie I saw you put bandaid on your ankle yesterday, did you get hurt is it still not better?😞😭 Take care of your health! Body and health is most important! 💟💟💟💟💜💜💜💜

🐰 : I thought everyone would be worried! hehehe I'm just protecting..? the wound! kk Don't worry 😎 I'm healthy

👤 : What's you favorite emoticon?

🐰 : Lately 🫠 I use this a lot not sure why🫠🫠

👤 : I'm 3rd yr in high school I'm throwing away the SAT and going to the concert haha

🐰 : Why would you throw away the SAT...?!? No you'll do even better 🍀

🐰 : I'm going to sleep now. Today I don't want to fall asleep! It was one of those days hh So how on earth do you do it online...? I'll look for it again... I'm coming back with a success!!! kkk Everyone sleep well and have sweet dreams! I hope you sleep happily! GN ILY BLINK ♥️ See you soon ♥️

🐰 : I finally got to see the seat map, so I went in, but there was no seats ㅜㅜ The seats are gray so I can't choose!

👤 : That's what we're saying there's no seatsㅠ

🐰 : Why is it like that I'm annoyed(?) !

👤 : Ah kekeke unnie you're still not sleeping??!

🐰 : I was searching BLACKPINK concert a little but I couldn't choose! ㅜ

👤 : I'm also looking ㅠㅜㅠ

🐰 : I'm going to do it(?) Actually I probably can't do it, it's hard. What if I see an empty seat from another box what do I do

👤 : Jisoonie try again at 2

🐰 : Oh there's something at 2

👤 : I have a seat!!!

🐰 : Must be nice(?) I have a spot on the stage that I can even see the members nostrils!!!

👤 : I'll watch the concert from above in a helicopter keke

🐰 : Are you able to open Gocheok dome's lid..?

👤 : It's been like that for a while.. Jisoonie kekekekeke

🐰 : I tried too late ㅜ Please give me another chance!

👤 : Is it because you're the performer you can't buy?

🐰 : It was determined that it wasn't that

👤 : It's already sold out ㅠㅠ Watching online is the only option to see you 🥺

🐰 : Are you T (mbti)? ㅠ

👤 : Unnie you said you were gonna sleep what are you doing?

🐰 : Ticketing..

👤 : I succeed in ticketing, I'm going to the concert 😯

🐰 : Wow, how did you do it?? I'm scared that other BLINKs will take it because I chose it but I paid late

👤 : Gocheok Dome is too small for BLACKPINK........

🐰 : It's such great words but I'm shocked.. There's no seats ㅜ

👤 : Noona can you not sleep?

🐰 : I'm a little tired today so I'll try again tomorrow.. at 2!! No at 3!! (Trying to reduce competition)

👤 : Hahaha you can't sleep because of tickets?😂😂

🐰 : Yea.. It's gray so I can't click

👤 : Go sleep! I don't want you to have panda eyes even though you'll still be cute

🐰 : 🐼 However I like pandas

👤 : I'll get Jisoo's ticket 😎

🐰 : Kekekekeke Then you I have to do a lottery(?) for the ticket.. kekekekekeke I'll receive your heart well ♥️

👤 : Ticketing failed, upset 103%

🐰 : Commenting success Happiness Jisoo 103%

👤 : Gray=sold seat/Grape💜=remaing seats. That's why people are saying finding grape!!!!!!

🐰 : How do I find grape???? I clicked every single one!!

👤 : Noona pick concert dress code 🖤🩷

🐰 : Of course Black Pink!

👤 : Unnie someone living in Amazon? Probably..John? (play on words)

🐰 : kekekekekekeke ah I'm laughing out loud.. I laughed one more time at my laughing sound

👤 : Unnie on concert day give lunch recommendation!! Not hot pot ㅡㅡ

🐰 : Why ㅡㅡ! I recommend mala xiang guo?!?!!!! Or maybe... Since you have to scream and play at the concert, so to gain strength how about ox bone soup! kekekeke

👤 : Unnie, it took me 30 minutes just to look at the ticket window on the actual pre-sale day... I went to the PC room and I ended up watching it on my phone…

🐰 : Hello bass addict (👤)?! ㅠ ㅠ Ticketing is difficult on any day.. Hwaiting hing 🥲♥️♥️

🐰 : haha I'm really sleeping now!!!! 🐼 I got good advice at 2:00 in the morning...!! Goodnight to Blinks, let's sleep today...!!🥲♥️ Or not?! Haha I want to see you all soon ㅜㅜ Hwaiting I'll give you energy 🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀Sleep well I love you 🥰♥️♥️

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[tuituipupu]

if my parents turn to me on semi final night (and I know they will when they see TIX’s bedazzled costume) and say I only like the entry because it is ⭐️👄⭐️ ✨glittery✨ ⭐️👄⭐️ I am gonna yeet something (or set my sister’s cat on them hehe) 😼

#LIKE IF I RECOUNT TIX’s ENTIRE STORY IN THE SPACE OF 5 MINUTES AND THEY SAY THIS I WILL JSSJKS #i’ve always loved sparkly clothes or things so they just say I like anything cause it ✨SPARKLES✨ #fam u weren’t there for mgp you had to be there 😔🤙🏼 #I’m literally so nervous for semi final night tho #AND ALL MY FEELS ARE GONNA POUR OUT HHH #she do be emotionally invested and obsessed #TIX #personal #laura rants

[hanniiesuckle17]

Chapter 39: No Comment

A/n: again i got this done real fast. this is a long series but omg its gonna be over sooner than i thought! imma be lowkey sad when this series. then im gonna go back to writing reguarl stuff and not smaus for a while but hhh imma miss this! Tag List is Open <3

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Updates: Saturday 9 AM- ish CDT​

Warnings: Cursing, illness of parent, mentions of “sex”

Summary: True love has never come easy; life makes sure of that. From unrequited love to missed timing, does anyone have any hope at finding success- let alone pass History at the same time? All these questions leave young people wondering….will they still love me in the morning?

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Third POV

The smoke from the grill floated up from the table into the vent. Y/n eyed the two men she sat with. Her father sat across the table and Changmin sat next to her. Despite the flow of small talk between the two, she could tell he was more than anxious. His leg bounced up and down beside her and occasionally he would stutter or mix up his words. "Tell me about the college. What's your major again, son?" Her father asked with a small smile.

"Daddy, if you need money just call and I'll send some."

Her father smiled. He picked a piece of meat off the grill and placed it in her bowl. "This is not the time to talk about this, Bean." This time it was Changmin's turn to give a reassuring smile and squeeze Y/n's hand.

"Well Mr. L/n, next time I take a trip home I'll make sure to stop in and get a few books!"

He nodded and waved down the waiter for more water for the table. "I find it funny," the man started before chewing on one of the side dishes. "Y/n was always the biggest reader when she was little, but she never seemed to do well in school." Y/n grimaced, an embarrassed blush filling her cheeks. "Not that it ever mattered to her mother and me. We just wanted her to grow up into a kind, happy young woman."

Changmin smiled and turned to look at Y/n She was busying herself with watching the grill- doing her best with one hand still attached to the boy next to her. She picked two of the nicest pieces off the grill and placed them in front of him.

Changmin smiled and turned to look at Y/n She was busying herself with watching the grill- doing her best with one hand still attached to the boy next to her. She picked two of the nicest pieces off the grill and placed them in front of him.

Changmin smiled and turned to look at Y/n She was busying herself with watching the grill- doing her best with one hand still attached to the boy next to her. She picked two of the nicest pieces off the grill and placed them in front of him.

"Speaking of grades!" Mr. L/n interjected with a wide grin. "I've heard that Y/n's will soon be going up and it's all thanks to you! I cannot thank you enough for helping my daughter. I don't think there could be a better tutor on the planet!"

Changmin reached for his utensils lying on the table, feeling unavoidable attention once again on himself. He busied himself with the new food on his plate while Y/n began to speak. "Actually, daddy...Changmin isn't just my tutor. He's my boyfriend."

Changmin's eyes bulged out of his head and he felt the bite of delicious meat he just swallowed turn into a malicious and evil mass of chaos that stuck itself in his throat. He coughed and hit his chest trying to not choke even more. "Min? Changmin!" Y/n tried not to panic as she patted his back trying to help any way she could think of.

Mr. L/n poured what water was left into his cup and handed it to the near choking man. Gratefully he took the water and slowly drank it, focusing on the way Y/n's hand rubbed circles on his back. "Well goodness, Bean! Don't give the boy a heart attack."

"I'm fine, sir! Sorry about that!"

"Are you sure you're okay, Min?" He nodded and took another sip of water. Her hand returned to its place in his but this time her other wrapped around his arm giving him a small hug.

The older man looked at the two young people across from him. "Changmin, you're a good guy. I've known you since you were just above my waist, though I doubt either of you would remember." A lump formed in the boy's throat and he felt very nervous for her father's next words. "Are you going to treat her right? Take care of her?"

"Yes, sir. O-of course."

"Okay then. I want you to promise me, that no matter what you'll be there for my Bean when she needs you. " There was a kind smile on his face as he looked into Changmin's eyes. Y/n on the other hand was hiding her face deep in his shoulder from embarrassment.

"Yes, sir. I promise."

Mr. L/n laughed. "I think we've had enough seriousness for one day, don't you?" Y/n laughed and rested her head on Changmin's shoulder. "Changmin when you come to the bookstore I'll give you a big discount!"

"Dad! Just let Auntie run the store." He shook his head and moved pieces of food off the grill. Y/n picked a nearly burnt piece and happily placed it in her mouth, dancing in her seat at the delicious taste.

Seeing this, Changmin found another piece just like it and put it on her plate. "Son, do you drink?" Mr.L/n asked listing his head.

"Uhhh...."

He didn't wait for a response and instead ordered two bottles of soju for the table. "So what is your father's practice again? I don't see him very much."

"Corporate Law."

"Ahhh. No wonder he won't come out of that big house of his!" The whole table laughed and ate. The two men talked like old friends and Y/n could not have been happier. By the time they left the restaurant, their lunch had turned into an almost dinner. The sky was beginning to dim and Y/n and her father were giving each other sweet goodbyes.

Before they parted ways Changmin gave Mr. L/n the watch he had bought earlier as a gift. The two men grinned and shared a short but meaningful hug before the man said his last goodbye and headed back to the train station to go home.

The couple walked the opposite way discussing where in fact they were walking. To Y/n's dorm or Changmin's apartment. After a happy discussion, they decided on a place and walked hand in hand to the nearest bus stop.

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[jaehyunfirstlove]

can you write a fluff + smut where jaehyun and reader have been dating for one year but they still didn’t had sex because reader is too scared of it. but then reader thinks she’d love to give jaehyun what he deserves on his birthday (read : birthday sex) hhh thank you in advanced and congrats to you on achieving 1k ❤️❤️

Pairing: boyfriend!jaehyun x f.reader

Genre: fluff, smut (18+ only)

Warnings: unprotected sex, mentions of past relationship trauma

Word count: 1.5k

A/N: thank you for this request, hope you like it!

You were nervous, waiting for your boyfriend, Jaehyun, to come over to celebrate his birthday. It had been a little over a year since you started dating and you wanted to give him something really special. You’d been so grateful when you’d met him, when you had sworn off relationships after a particularly bad experience. But he’d been so understanding and empathetic, so sweet and gentle with you that it had broken down all of your defenses. He’d been the most supportive boyfriend, completely sympathetic to your aversion to sex, and content with just making out, making sure you were absolutely comfortable with him. Now, on his birthday, you decided to give him what he deserved.

You were fluffing up pillows when the doorbell rang, and answering the door your breath caught in your throat at the sight of your boyfriend. He was dressed semi-casually, in a button-up and jeans, but he still looked like a million bucks. You couldn’t help but sigh.

He was surprised, however, at what you were wearing. “Hey, babe,” he greeted you, eyeing your choice of wardrobe, “I thought we were going out?”

You just smiled. You had told him that you planned to go out for dinner, but instead you had planned a night in. You were wearing a bathrobe, with only lacy lingerie underneath.

“Actually, I thought I would give you your present first,” you said, keeping your tone very level so as not to give anything away.

He smiled, his eyes turning into crescents and his cheeks dimpling. “Aw, you didn’t have to get me anything,” he said shyly. You bit your lip to keep from laughing and pulled him inside. Once you got him to your bedroom he looked really confused.

“Just sit on the bed and get comfortable while I get it ready,” you said mysteriously, but he obeyed, sitting up against your headboard and closing his eyes, the smile never leaving his face.

You took a deep breath. Some of your nervousness remained, but seeing his face made all of your reservations go away. He was the one for you, you were sure of it, and you were sure of his feelings for you too. This was something you wanted to give him, something you thought you would never give to anyone ever again, but he had shown you that loving someone was still worth it.

You got onto the bed and straddled his legs, and he opened his mouth in shock but still didn’t open his eyes. “You can open your eyes now,” you said, and when he did, his eyes were soft but questioning.

“Y/N?” he looked deeply into your eyes, his hands by his sides.

You held up one end of the ties to your bathrobe to him, “Open your present.”

He didn’t take a hold of the tie just yet, just kept searching your face. “Are you sure?”

You nodded. “I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.” You leaned forward, held his face in your hands and kissed him, deeply, pouring all of your want and need into the kiss.

When you pulled away you could feel him hard underneath you, lips flushed, eyes fluttering open. He kept his gaze on you, eyes hooded, as he pulled the tie slowly, your robe falling open to reveal your present to him. He inhaled sharply when he saw the black lace of your bra, and the matching panties that left very little to the imagination.

“Y/N,” he whispered, hands warm on your thighs, “what did I do to deserve this,” he mused.

“You were just being you,” you smiled at him, shrugging off the robe and rocking your hips against his hardened bulge. He hissed at the contact, and then his hands were on your hips, lips attacking your neck as you continued to rub yourself against him. You could feel yourself getting wetter as you moved, as his lips sucked on your skin. You felt that need building up inside you, that want for more, that you had suppressed for so long because of your previous bad experience. You knew Jaehyun would never treat you like that, but you were afraid nonetheless. You knew now was the time though, and nothing was going to hold you back.

“Take this off,” you breathed, pulling at his shirt, and he obliged, unbuttoning it and taking it off. You took a moment to run your palms over the smooth skin of his chest, the hard ridges of his abs, and then you were tugging at his jeans. “These too.”

He lifted you slightly off him to pull his jeans down, his eyes never leaving your face. You could tell he wanted to make sure you were comfortable, prepared to stop anytime you said the word, and that just made you want him even more. Impatiently you tugged his boxers down and he chuckled.

“Hey, I was trying to go slow,” he teased, but you were so aroused you had no time for going slow.

“I just want you,” you said, leaning in and sucking on his neck to encourage him. You lost yourself in the feel of him, in the taste of his skin, in the deep groans from his throat as you sucked on his sweet spot.

“Oh, baby,” he groaned, when you rubbed your clothed pussy against his cock. “That feels good.”

Not wanting to waste any more time you reached down and pulled your panties aside, positioning yourself over his cock. You paused, as he held your hips.

“Look at me,” he said, his voice soft but firm. You met his eyes, conviction in your gaze. “We can still stop, if you want to.”

You shook your head. “I want this, Jaehyun. I want you.”

He searched your eyes, and when he was satisfied with your honest conviction he nodded. You started to sink yourself down on his cock, slowly, some of the fear returning as the feeling started to bring back memories. But Jaehyun wasn’t your ex, Jaehyun was gentle and sweet, he would never do anything to hurt you. He still held your hips, eyes still on yours, but after the initial stretch your fear dissipated. He stroked your skin, murmured words of encouragement, kissed you softly until your arousal returned in full force.

“That’s it, baby, you’re doing so well,” he breathed against your ear, “so good for me.”

The praise threw you over the edge and you started to rock your hips against him. You’d almost forgotten how good sex could feel, and the way Jaehyun was making you feel was beyond anything you’d ever felt, sexual or otherwise.

“Oh, oh god, Jaehyun,” you felt warmth spread throughout your body, a knot forming in the pit of your stomach that you’d never felt before. You realized you’d never orgasmed before, your ex never caring about your pleasure. You rocked your hips harder, chasing the feeling, fingers digging into Jaehyun’s shoulder.

“Come for me, baby,” he whispered, and then he pulled the lace of your bra aside, captured a nipple in his mouth and sucked. The knot in your stomach snapped, and you came with your head thrown back, a loud moan escaping your throat. You were helpless as your body shuddered around him, your pussy pulsing around his cock, and when you finally stilled you couldn’t help but be shocked at the effect.

“Holy shit,” you whispered, and you could feel Jaehyun chuckle against your skin as he peppered your neck and chest with kisses.

“That was a strong one,” he smiled, his cock throbbing inside you signaling that he hadn’t come yet.

“Your turn now,” you said, squeezing your walls around him, “fuck me.”

He hissed as you squeezed around him, and then he was flipping you onto your back onto the bed. He caressed your face, eyes soft as he looked at you. “Tell me if I hurt you, okay?”

You nodded, giving him the go ahead, and then he was pounding you into the bed. The knot in your stomach started to form ridiculously fast, the way his hips were slapping against yours, the way his cock kept hitting your g-spot, it was all threatening to make you come faster than you expected.

“Oh Jae, oh god, I’m gonna come again!”

“Come, baby, come for me,” he groaned, his voice deep and raspy, “god I love you so much, you’re so fucking good for me.”

A cry tore from your throat when you came, and he followed soon after, pulling you flush against him as he spilled into you with a deep groan. He held you like that for a while after, just pressing soft kisses to your collarbone as you ran your hands up and down his back.

“Happy birthday, Jaehyun,” you whispered, and you felt him smile against your skin.

“Thank you, Y/N,” he said, sincerity evident in his eyes as he pulled back to look at you. “That was honestly the best birthday present I’ve ever gotten.”

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[teddyylou]

Monday: Klance Drabble - teddyylou

Keith woke to gentle kisses being pressed to the shell of his ear. Wrapped up under the warm covers of his bed, he pulled the strong arm that was hugged around his middle even tighter, pressing his boyfriend’s hand, which had crept up under his shirt as they slept, to his chest, kissing his knuckles. 

“Hmm, morning, baby,” Lance hummed, burying his nose snuggly into Keith’s mess of black hair. Keith felt him breathe out happily, the way their feet brushed together at the foot of the bed adding to the serene feeling that was swiftly taking over all of his senses. Every place on him that Lance touched tingled with a warmth that sent goosebumps all over his body, and every breath they took in unison as they snoozed well past Keith’s alarm made his heart swell and his smile grow exponentially. 

“Morning, Lance. Mmh, it’s so sunny and nice you could almost forget that it’s Monday,” he mumbled, rolling over so that he could face his boyfriend. “And your sleepy voice is just so sexy,” he giggled, pressing their foreheads together. 

Lance scrunched up his face, still yet to open his eyes, simply holding Keith closer to him to stop him from wriggling around so much. “Yeah, you can even hear the birds chirping,” he replied with a content sigh, purposefully skipping over Keith’s crass sentiment. 

“Aw, you also say really sappy, cliche things when you’re half asleep. Did you know that?” Keith’s aimed a toothy grin at Lance as he opened his eyes to lour, who merely pulled the pillow out from under Keith’s head and gently smack it back down over his face which a ‘whump’.

Keith tossed it aside, rolling over to share Lance’s pillow so that he could press a kiss to his lips. ‘The first one of the day’ he thought to himself, closed mouth to avoid Lance’s nasty morning breath.

“Hey Lance, you know you have terrible morn-”

Knock, knock.

“Keith, are you up? I heard your alarm go off. Breakfast will be on the table in five; don’t make me come and get you.” Keith and Lance froze as Keith’s mother spoke gently through the door from the hallway. Keith even heard Lance hold his breath.

“Yeah, uh, coming mum,” he called back. They waited for her footsteps to disappear down the hall before Keith could even tear his eyes away from the door, relaxing against his bed as Lance let out his breath with a disappointed sigh. He knew what was coming.

“Okay, Romeo, out you go.” Keith patted Lance’s thigh as he pulled back the covers. Lance, left only in his sweatpants, laid firmly on the mattress shaking his head.

“Nooo, I don’t want to go. Let me stay,” he whined, attempting to pull Keith back against his chest before he could reach for the hoodie he’d stolen from him about a week prior. 

“Mum would kill me if she knew you’d been sneaking in at night, you have to,” Keith pleaded, eyes wide as he tried to force Lance out of his bed. 

“Keith, I’ve been staying here about three nights a week for the last two months! You don’t think she knows?” He asked, leaning over the bed to put his socks back on, tying his converse with a huff. 

“Nope,” Keith said frankly, shaking his arms until his hands poked out of the ends of Lance’s hoodie. He climbed out of bed, catching one of Lance’s arms as he grabbed his shirt, pulling him to his feet. “And she isn’t going to find out. Now, window. Out.” Keith gave Lance a gentle push towards the second-storey window, an easily slidable roof just underneath it that would drop Lance in the front yard of Keith’s house. Lance held his hand up to his heart, scorned. 

“Nine whole months I’ve loved you and here you are, forcing your dear, sweet boyfriend out of a window to ride his bike the whole way home. How you wound me,” he feigned. Keith raised an unsympathetic brow, arms crossed over his chest.

“Forsooth,” he mused, causing Lance’s facade to crack with the upturn of the corner of his lip.

“Ah, so you finally did your English homework,” Lance said, one foot already standing on top of the garage. He straddled the window sill as he slid on his shirt.

“I may has't,” Keith smiled before dawdling over to Lance, handing him his phone. “See you at school.”

“Don’t be late,” Lance said, standing fully on the roof so that he could lean back in, hands supporting him on the sill. “I love you.”

Lance kissed Keith sweetly, clearly not caring as much about morning breath as Keith did. 

“I love you too,” Keith said before leaning in again, even if he knew that Lance did it on purpose, because Keith really just wanted to kiss his boyfriend. “Bye.”

“Bye,” they muttered to each other between short pecks before Lance pushed himself up, slid down the roof, and landed skilfully on the lawn. Keith watched him as he ran down to the street, pulling his bike out of the bush he had stowed it in, and rode off towards his own house. Keith watched until he’d disappeared over the crest of the hill that led to his street, actually enjoying the warm sun and the singing birds because Mondays were always good when he started them next to Lance. 

“Whatcha lookin’ at?” Keith was startled back to reality by his mother’s voice. He’d not even noticed she’d come back up to find him.

“Oh just… some birds,” Keith lied. Krolia stared at her son for a second. 

“Okay,” she replied. “Come get breakfast, we have to leave soon.”

“Cool, be down in a sec.”

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Keith woke up tangled in sheets and all of the extra blankets he and Lance had thrown over themselves as they went to sleep the night before. His entire body was engulfed in the warmth of the strong arms holding him close, heat radiating off Lance’s chest that was pressed tight to Keith’s back. 

Lance groaned as they both stirred, instantly pulling Keith even closer as the raven wiggled around to face his boyfriend. Keith felt a sleepy kiss against his forehead as he tucked his face into Lance’s neck. It was warm there. No need or desire lingered to go anywhere else. 

Lance adjusted his feet to intertwine them with Keith’s. He, however, managed to pull the blankets with him as he did and for a brief moment, a gust of piercing cold air let itself into their safe cocoon. In unison, they gasped an indigent “Ah!” and huddled in together, giggling as they found themselves safe from the dreary Monday morning weather.

They laid in silence, sharing soft, lazy kisses as the rain poured on outside. The windows were fogged and if they tried just the slightest it was as if nothing else in the world existed outside Keith’s bedroom. 

Until they heard shuffling around in the kitchen below.

Keith let out a deep sigh, placing a few more kisses to Lance’s defined collar bone before patting his side solemnly. 

“Hhh, you should probably go now,” he weighed the unfortunate words on his tongue as he spoke. Lance merely groaned in response, snuggling deeper under the mountain of soft blankets where the sting of the outside couldn’t get him. 

“Keith, baby. You can’t possibly make me go out there. You wouldn’t make me ride home in the rain,” Lance begged, holding him and rocking him, like a half-hearted shakedown. Keith huffed, considering his options for a second. 

He peeked his head out of the covers, hair still a mess over his face. It looked so cold out there that his skin prickled just at the thought of it. But then he thought of his mother downstairs, catching them. Each rattle of a closing kitchen draw made his heart pound. It was a tough choice.

“Oh my god, you’re gonna make me ride home. I can’t believe my small, loving, sweet boyfriend is going to send me out like this. I could catch a cold Keith. Do you wanna be the one looking after this snotty-nosed bastard?” Lance persisted almost too loudly and pointed to himself. 

Keith snorted and placed his hand over Lance’s mouth to hush him. He thought about it for a second longer, eyes narrowed to a squint, shifting from the bedroom door to the window. Lance’s eyes remained wide as he awaited Keith’s verdict. 

“Fine,” Keith said after a second. Lance whispered an elated cheer before pulling the both of them back under the blanket pile to cuddle.

Keith didn’t know what his next move was, but while he was laying so comfortably and soundly in Lance’s arms he was sure of one thing. That move was not going to be for many, many minutes. He opened his eyes so that he was just staring blankly at Lance’s chest as the brunet carded a hand through Keith’s knotty hair​​���the pair simply pretending that it wasn’t as such due to Keith sleeping like the dead, and Lance’s fingers totally weren’t getting stuck and tugging on a knot every few strokes. 

Keith was almost completely lulled back to sleep when he heard a knock. 

“Keith, I called you already what are you up to?” His mother’s voice became increasingly clearer as the door opened ajar and without a second to lose he threw the blankets over Lance’s head, holding them tightly up to his chin. He hoped it looked like he was just really cold, and that their entangled bodies just looked like Keith under a mass of about four quilts. 

If Krolia knew anything, she wasn’t letting on; Keith thought he was safe.

“Oh, yeah, sorry. Bit hard to get out of bed today. I have to plan my course wisely to get from here to the warm shower with as little time in the antarctic hallway as possible,” Keith explained, trying to appear nonchalant as Lance feathered kisses to anywhere he could reach on Keith’s chest without moving. Krolia nodded inconspicuously. 

“Okay, well, breakfast is on the table, get it while it’s hot,” she told him taking a step back out of the room. She stopped, however, just as she was about to close the door. “Oh, and there is a place set for Lance too,” she eyed Keith smugly, a faint smirk on her lips as she closed the door. 

Keith heard a quiet ‘oh fuck’ from under the covers and, well, yeah. That. 

#klance #laith #keith kogane #lancemcclain #klance fic #klance art #vld #voltron #vld fic #vld art #klangst #klance fluff #klance au #klance drabble #teddywrites

[cheyningdiamond]

A fic where Hank suddently wakes up, seeing the boombox Man, just to discover all the massacre Was a dream

Adding more because AU stuff hehe

Hank grunted and groaned weakly as he slowly opened his eyes. His ears ringing in pain and agony as his head throbbed in ceaseless pain. Where was he? All he remembered was fighting in the arena grounds of Nevada against the Auditor. His once MAG-nified body was now more average built...

What happened to him...?

"Hank? Hank!" He saw Eddy, the boombox wielding man, kneel down and look him over. "Oh Jesus. Shit dude, I'm sorry... I-I didn't mean to hit ya so hard..."

Hank blinked, looking down at his body, then his hands. He felt a slight tightness on his chest.

"Wh...Whuh... happeh...?" He was still dazed all to Hell.

Another grunt was seen on the phone, calling an ambulance. His head was bleeding from the rough punch Eddy swung at him.

"Shh, don't talk, man... Here." He took his own jacket off and wrapped it around his shaven head. "There... Sh-Should help the bleeding, yeah?"

Hank weakly tried swinging his fists at Eddy, in an attempt to break free. "Where's... San- Dei- Auuidiitor..." He groaned. "Trihh...ckyy...?"

Eddy blinked. "Ahh fuck me, I really caved your brain in, huh... Shit..." He held Hank close, gently pressing the jacket into his head to try and stop the bleeding. "Just relax, ok? Paramedics are on their way..."

"P-Parah... hhuh?" What was happening? No, no this had to have been a dream...

Did the Auditor knock him out??

Where was he!?

Paramedics did indeed come and took Hank. He ended up passing out on the way over there...

When he came to, he saw doctor looking down at him with worrisome eyes.

"A-Ah, Mr. Wimbleton... Y-You're awake..."

He moaned slightly as he was still trying to get his vision to adjust to the newer setting.

"I-I'm Dr. Friend. How are you feeling?"

Hank stared at him, then shook his head slightly out of disbelief.

"Where... Am I? Where are my friends?"

"Your friends?"

"S-Sanford... Deimos... Dammit, where are they!?"

The doctor flinched at Hank raising their voice.

"S-Sir, please calm down... You do not need to be in hysteria... I just sewed your head... Please, do not put yourself under more stress..."

Hank frowned and looked away. He didn't know what was going on, or why. The familiar park he was in, the boombox, Eddy... This was all crazy.

"...I'm sorry..." He mumbled, giving up for now.

"It's quite alright... You're lucky, you know. I was told you bled quite a lot on the way over..." He moved close and looked at the bandages over Hank's head.

Eddy definitely wore rings when that happened, that son of a bitch...

Hank sighed and stayed quiet...

A nurse came into the room. "Sir, the patient's family is here."

"F-Family?" Hank asked, blinking.

"Ah, yes... Bring them in. I need to go check on my other patients."

He looked over at Hank. "Think you'll be okay on your own?"

Hank was still processing everything and just blindly nodded.

Dr. Friend smiled and left the room.

Hank stared down at his normal looking hands and arms. He wasn't as buff as he used to be and the giant claw-like arm he had was gone... No metal jaw, no nothing...

Was it all a dream...?

No, it couldn't have been!!

Hank snapped out of his deep thoughts when he couldn't believe who ran into the room.

A small child, wearing a bright blue sweater and rainbow pants ran in, crying.

"M-Mommaaa...!!" He cried, jumping onto the bed and hugging Hank.

Hank's eyes shot open... Last thing he remembered was Happi being taken away from him... Seeing him here just-

It left him speechless...

He stared at his son, who was sniffling and hiccupping.

"M-Momma! We heard you got hurt! Are you okay, Momma??"

Hank just stared. Skittles saw tears pouring out of his mother's eyes and felt himself being hugged tightly.

"Ah- Mom...? Wh-What's wrong?"

Hank sniffled, not letting go... It was years. Years... And Skittles looked like he was only 5...

"Hey, don't crush the kid, now." Hank looked up, seeing... his siblings.

The same siblings that took his baby away. The same that hated his guts.

The siblings that had the worst war-torn faces. Now, they looked... Normal. No scars, no fake jaws, nothing too!

Hank stared at Heather and Henry, blinking. Instead of the mercenary outfits, Heather wore a white hoodie and pale rose sweatpants and Henry had on a pink leather jacket and black jeans.

Hank blinked. "H...Heath...er? Henry...??"

"Heyy, he didn't get amnesia. You owe me, sis."

"Shut up, asshole..." Heather looked at Hank and walked over, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"How ya feelin' big bro?" She held his hand, seeing some dried blood still on his hand from holding his injured head.

"Big- excuse me!?" He glared. He couldn't stop himself from getting pissed. "Wh-Who are you to call me that!?"

She blinked at the sudden aggression, but glared right back. "Uhm, I'm your sister, you jerk... Why are you suddenly getting angry at me? I didn't punch ya, now did I?"

"Oh but you could!" Henry laughed, making his sister and brother glare at him, even his nephew gave him an unhappy look.

"...What??"

Hank looked at Heather and sighed. "I-I'm... I'm sorry... I just- I don't know what's going on anymore..."

"Look, I get you're still pissed... I dunno if it has anything to do with earlier at park, but-"

"Wait, where am I living right now?"

Heather blinked and looked at Henry. "Dammit, he does have amnesia! Well, there goes $50."

She looked back at Hank. "You're...You and Happi are living with us... How do you not remember this?"

"A-And- hhh-...him...?"

Heather stared, then looked at Hank with worry.

"...He's in jail, Hank... What's gotten into you? We had his ass in prison ages ago..."

He stared, then looked down.

My God...

It really was all a dream...

Sanford, Deimos, Jeb, Tricky...

Auditor...

Hank put his hands over his face as his head kept throbbing. No amount of pain pills was gonna ease his aching head... Not with everything that happened...

Or, didn't happen...

Skittles gently put his hands over Hank's hands. "Mama... Hurt?"

Hank looked at the child and smiled weakly. "No, baby... I'm ok..." He hugged Skittles close, then opened his other arm, looking at his siblings.

The two looked at each other, confused by his sudden affection. But, they walked over and Hank pulled them into a tight hug.

"...I love you guys..." He started to sob. "I love you guys so mm-mmuch..."

The siblings awkwardly looked at each other, then at their older sibling.

"Uh, yeah man..."

"We love you too, Hank... Mom'll be here shortly. Doc said we can pick ya up today..."

Hank smiled softly, drying his eyes. Even getting to see his mother again made him feel pure joy...

No more war.

No more Auditor...

No more MADNESS...

Hank chuckled quietly, and looking at his siblings with a delighted grin.

"I-I... I'd like that..."

#my fics #hank #henry #skittles #heather #buddy #madness combat #boombox guy

[autumnleaves1991-blog]

Day 11: Walk the Dog - William ‘Ironhead’ Miller

Day 11: Walk the Dog- William ‘Ironhead’ Miller 

This story was requested by @oldstuffnewstuff​. Thank you so much for the request! I love writing for requests! Thank you for all the rebloggs, comments, and likes. :)

Also gonna tag @myathleteeggspizza​ for our love of William Miller. 

November Writing Challenge Masterlist 

Day 10: Used Tea Bags - Javier Pena 

William ‘Ironhead’ Miller liked numbers. His whole life since leaving the military was run down to the exact second the way he wanted it too. He would wake up at 0600 daily, stretch for eight minutes, down his first cup of coffee, and go for an eight mile run through the park. Then he would return home, take a five minute shower, get dressed, drink a smoothie, fill his tumblr with coffee, and leave for the base at 0730 sharp. 

Every single day was the same. But, that’s what someone with as many demons as he had needed. The structure and security of the same routine. Not one minute unaccounted for. Until the day he met her.

It was a chilly November morning when he first noticed her. She had on a black leggings, a maroon crewneck sweatshirt, black ankle boots, and hair in a messy bun atop her head. She was sitting at one of the unoccupied benches near the Veterans statue, reading aloud a book to a golden retriever lying quietly with her head in her owner's lap. 

He faltered for a moment, and one minute became two, became three and when he looked down at his watch he cursed to himself. He was behind schedule. When he looked back up they were gone. He turned each direction frantically looking for the girl and the dog but they were nowhere to be seen. He wondered for a moment if he had only imagined it before the beeping of his watch drew his attention and he picked up the pace to make up for the lost time. Lost time, what a novel concept for a person who counted everything in his life. 

The next morning when he entered the park he couldn’t help but look for them as he ran around the path. Keeping his eyes open for the golden retriever and her alluring owner. Will couldn’t help the pang of disappointment at missing them again. The routine remained the same day in and out for another week before Will began to give up hope about seeing them again. On Saturday after his run he came home and left at exactly 0730 again but this time he was meeting his old army buddies for breakfast at a diner across town. 

The diner looked old fashioned amongst the new and shiny chrome buildings that had begun to pop up around town but it wasn’t the outside that mattered. Will walked in and the bells tinkled on the door to notify the wait staff, and he nodded at the familiar faces before finding his friends. He slid into the worn, cracked leather of the booth next to his brother, shaking the other two men's hands across the table. 

The waitress came over and brought him a steaming mug of coffee, two packets of sugar, and one creamer before going back over to her other customers. Frankie pointed to the cup before back at Will, “you come here way too often if they know exactly how you take your coffee.” 

“Every Saturday,” Will tells him smiling as he prepares his coffee, taking a sip of the liquid gold, “Gladys knows just the way I like my coffee, and my breakfast. Why ruin a good thing by going somewhere else?” 

Frankie laughs at him, “Some people actually like to go out and try new things. Are you still doing the same routine every day and doing that counting thing?” 

Will only nods before he’s interrupted by Gladys who takes their orders, not even bothering to ask Will before she goes off to put their order into the kitchen. “Thank you Glady!” Will shouts at her and she raises a hand in acknowledgment. 

“So how the hell have you guys been?” Santiago asks over the rim of his mug. 

Benny fills them in on his training, and his new girlfriend he met at a fight a few months ago. Frankie tells them all about the house he just bought and is slowly renovating and shows them some new pictures of his daughter Juliette, who just turned three the past month. Frankie made the single father life look flawless. Santiago was in town for the next two months on break from down in Columbia where he’d been helping the local military take down a drug lord. All of them had something new to share, something exciting, except Will. 

“So what about you Will?” Santi gestures to him as they all dig into their breakfast. 

Will cuts himself another piece of pancake off for himself before running it through the syrup, “The same shit as usual, run, work, eat, sleep. On Saturdays I come here for breakfast and on Tuesday and Thursday I help Benny with training and Friday night is usually fight night. Besides that nothing is new.” 

“Youshouldgetadog” the words jumble together out of Benny’s mouth as he tries to talk through the French toast pouring from his mouth. 

“Damn it brother chew your food and then talk,” Will laughs. 

Benny swallows before trying again, “I said, you should get a dog.” 

“A dog? Why the hell would I get a dog?” he asks. 

“Just hear me out brother, you love routines right? You run every morning and it seems to me that your a little lonely, a dog could go running with you, and keep you company.” 

Will contemplates the idea for a moment and his thoughts can't help but go back to the beautiful woman from the park with the golden retriever. “Yeah, maybe… do we even have any pet shops around here?” 

“Fuck pet shops,” Frankie tells him, “you need to go to the humane society and get a rescue dog, they are the best. Juli and I will even go with you, she would love to see all the dogs. How about 1300 today?” 

Will thinks for a moment before agreeing, “ok...but just to look. I don’t know if I am ready for a dog yet.” 

“Ok I’ll meet you there with Juli and we can go look at the dogs, but I wouldn’t be surprised if you go and fall in love with one and take it home today.” 

Will scoffs, “Sure.” 

When Will pulls his black 2014 Ford truck into the parking lot he feels slightly overwhelmed by all the animals running about. There is a large fenced in yard with exactly fifteen dogs of various shapes and sizes. When Frankie pulled into the spot next to him, he began to feel more at ease with a familiar face and when Juli came running full speed at him he couldn’t help the smile that broke across his face. 

“Uncle WIll!!” Juli screamed tackling him into a hug. 

He swung her up into his arms and she squealed, “hello sunshine! How’s my favorite girl doing? Are you keeping your daddy busy?” 

“Of course! Daddy told me we're gonna help you find a puppy today? Can we get one too daddy?” She leans back in Wills arms and pouts at her father who crosses his arms. 

“I get the impression you and her had this discussion before you came today?” Will asks laughing at the exasperated expression on Frankie's face. 

“More than once,” Frankie nods to him before taking the toddler back, “Sweetie we talked about this, we are not getting a dog today, just Uncle Will.” 

Her face morphs into a pout and both men can feel the beginning of a tantrum coming so they deflect, “Let’s go sunshine! Don’t you want to see all the dogs?” Will leads the way into the shelter and when the bell dings as he crosses the threshold he stops. Frankie runs into his back before pushing the rest of the way inside. 

Sitting at a worn desk is the woman from the park. She’s wearing overalls with a white shirt covered in pink and yellow flowers. Her hair is pulled into a bun on top of her head but three long strands have slipped out and are dangling in front of her face. She’s wearing dark rimmed glasses, and has her nose buried in a book. On the ground under the desk, sticks out a wet black nose of a golden retriever snoring. 

Will coughs lightly to draw her attention and she snaps her head up and seems slightly startled. “Oh hello! I-” she puts her bookmark in her book and the dog rises to its feet, noticing the new arrivals, “Welcome to the Dog House, uhm how can - how can I help you today? She stumbles over her words, and a blush rises up her neck. 

“Hhh-uhm hi,” Will’s arm rises up and he scratches the back of his head, “Dog...I’m looking for a dog.” He can’t keep his eyes off her. The girl he had spent the last couple weeks thinking about, was right in front of him. 

She giggles, “Well then you’ve come to the right place, I’m Andy, you can follow me.” 

Will follows her like a lost puppy...no pun intended. Frankie just watches the two of them, smiling to himself. It’s obvious that Will likes this girl the way he’s acting if only he could see her looking at him the same way. Frankie keeps his thoughts to himself and follows behind the two. 

“What kind of dog are you looking for? Something big? Small? Athletic? Lazy? We have all kinds here.” she asks, gesturing around to the cages as she leads them to a small enclosed area outside. 

“I like to run, in Aveley Park over on 140th street, and I would like a dog to run with. I’m Will by the way,” he offers her his hand. When they touch they both feel a surge of electricity and they don’t let go, continuing to shake hands until Frankie not so subtly clears his throat.

She blushes deep red, and quickly drops his hand smiling shyly at him, “That’s where I like to go with Benny! We go almost every morning for a walk and then I usually read. My sisters have been in town the last couple weeks so we’ve been going in the evenings lately but they’re gone now so maybe I will see you some morning.” 

“Oh uhmm, whose Benny?” Will asks, he didn’t notice a boyfriend last time he saw her. 

“Oh my dog!” she gestures to the dog that has been slowly following between them. 

From behind, Frankie lets out a snort. Will glares at him before meeting your confused expression. “Benny is my brother's name…I guess he and the dog have some things in common. My brother is kind of like a lovable golden retriever.” 

She laughs out loud, and it’s the most beautiful sound he’s ever heard and he’s desperate to hear her laugh again. “Well maybe your Benny and my Benny should meet someday.” 

“I would like that,” Will tells her, smiling. 

The two just stand there smiling at each other like two lovesick fools when Frankie puts down Juli who's been squirming in his arms. She toddles over to the dog and begins gently petting his head, his eyes close and his tail wags and everyone laughs watching the adorable toddler and the dog. 

“Ok,” she slaps her hands together, “athletic dogs, good for running…” 

“Maybe one a little older?” Will hesitantly asks, “I don’t run as fast as I used to.” 

“You know I think I have the perfect dog for you,” she walks over to the kennel and comes back with a gorgeous chocolate lab. Will drops to his knee and gestures for the dog to come and sniff him and he does so without a second thought. 

“What’s his name?” Will asks looking up at her. 

“Tom.” 

Will freezes and in his peripheral he sees Frankie frozen too, both of their eyes are on the dog. “What’s his name?” Will whispers. 

“His name is Tom, they found him wandering around six months ago, they think someone left him. He’s house trained, and very well behaved. We-what’s wrong? You both look like you’ve seen a ghost…” She looks between Will and Frankie. 

Frankie sniffs, “our old army buddy, he passed away a few years ago...his name was Tom.” 

“Oh...oh I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to bring up any bad memories.” 

“I’ll take him,” Will tells her quickly, “how do I adopt him?” 

“Oh that’s wonderful! Come inside with me and we will get the paperwork all filled out, you can pay the $25 fee and he’s yours,” she places a leash around Tom and hands him to Will. When their hands brush he burns from her touch and she pulls her hand back. It’s not one sided. Juli and Frankie follow behind. Juli is more excited then everyone when Uncle Will tells her the dog is coming home with him. Just thirty minutes later and Will is the proud owner of a new dog. Frankie takes Juli outside to strap her into the car seat and head home. 

“I hope I’m not too forward, but maybe one morning we could go running together...I go for a walk there every morning like I said but for the right partner I could be persuaded to start running in the mornings.” 

“Actually...I would like to walk the dog with you tomorrow morning if you're free... it’s hard to get to know someone when running...then maybe I could take you out for breakfast?” Will feels as nervous as the first time he gave a speech. 

“Yes,” she doesn’t hesitate, “yes, I would like that very much.” She slips a piece of paper from her back pocket with her phone number on it, “I was kind of hoping you would ask. I wrote it as soon as you decided on the dog.” 

He laughs before taking the paper from her fingers, sliding the number into his pocket. He gently grasps her hand and presses a light kiss to her knuckles. “I can’t wait till tomorrow morning,” he tells her before walking backwards out the door. 

Frankie has already left with Juli and he loads Tom into the front seat of the truck, before getting into the driver's seat and buckling his seat belt. He pulls out onto the road and sits at the stop sign, Tom crawls across the seat and places his head in Will’s lap. He puts his head gently, before pulling out to go home, thinking about tomorrow with one beautiful girl, and two dogs. 

Day 12: It evaded me- 

#November writing challenge #Triple Frontier #william ironhead miller #Will Miller #Will Miller x OC #charlie hunnam #Pedro Pascal #Frankie Morales

[goldenempyrean]

sick elizabeth and reader on christmas using the prompts “I told you to wear a coat.” and “I dont think chicken noodle soup counts as Christmas dinner.”

Does It Count As Christmas Dinner?

Hi! Yep this is another drabble one. I actually really loved writing this one :) hopefully you enjoy it too

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“Hhh..hhitshhiew!” You heard a couple of thick sniffles followed by a quiet, “Excuse me.”

You looked over to your right to see Lizzie swiping her fingers against the underside of her nose. There was a mumble of blessings from the surrounding people.

This Christmas, it was yours and Lizzies turn to host Christmas Dinner for your family, and so, they’d travelled down and everyone was making convosation as they sat round the large table. But it wasn’t the first time that Lizzie had sneezed that afternoon, infact had seemed rather sniffly all day.

The timer on your phone buzzed, indicating the main part of the meal was cooked, “Well, I better go and bring out the turkey. I’ll just be a moment.”

You stood up to leave, when Lizzies voice piped up, “Need a hand sweetheart?”

“That would be great, thanks,” You smiled, holding opening the diningroom door for her. Lizzie stepped out and you closed the door behind her, it wasn’t even a second later when you heard her breath hitch.

“Hhih’ttteeshoo! H’iishhiew! Hh..hep’tshhh!” Lizzie tried to muffle her loud sneezes against her elbow but it did nothing to hide the fatigue behind them.

“Goodness bless you.” You hummed as you both walked into the kitchen, “You’ve been awfully sneezy today Liz.”

“Its fine, I’m fine.” She said, pouring herself a small glass of water.

“Its not like yo-“

Your sentence was interrupted by Lizzie spluttering and coughing. Her drink seemed to irritate her throat as she coughed desperately into her arm, holding out her other to keep you at a safe distance away. A minute or so later she recollected herself and looked up to see your concerned eyes scanning over her.

“It just went down the wrong way.” Lizzie said frantically, before you even had to chance to speak.

“Its okay, you’re okay.” You pulled her into a hug, only to be slightly alarmed by just how warm she felt, “Jeez Lizzie. You’re on fire.”

Lizzie mumbled something incoherent as you pressed the back of your palm to her head, brows furrowing as warmth met your hand.

“I told you to wear a coat.” You sighed and looked at her with sympathy, “I should’ve realised sooner.“

“I- Hh’heptshieew! I didn’t want to ruin our dinner, especially since your family is here and we’re meant to be the hosts, but I didn’t feel good this morning and-“ You cut Lizzie off from her panicked ramblings.

“Hey. Lizzie, look at me. Its okay, everything will be okay. Now I need you to go and lay down, sofa or bed, its up to you. I’m gonna take this food out to my family and then I’ll come and make you some soup, unless you’d prefer a plate of food?” You instructed, leaving her to think about what she’d rather eat.

In all honesty, she didn’t really have much of an appetite but still couldn’t help look up at you with her glassy eyes and say, “I don’t think chicken noodle soup counts as Christmas dinner.”

“Christmas dinner is whatever you make it, now go and lay down. I’ll come out as soon as I’ve served this.” You picked up the turkey, which was slightly less warm then you would’ve preferred but it didn’t matter. All you had to do now was wait for them to finish before spending the rest of your Christmas cuddled up with your wife.

#sickfic #snzfic #marvel sickfic #whump #fluffy #marvel snzfic #mcu #snzfuck #femreader #sick!elizabeth olsen x reader #sick!lizzie olsen x reader #lizzie olsen snzfic #lizzie olsen sickfic #elizabeth olsen sickfic #elizabeth olsen snzfic #Elizabeth olsen x reader #lizzie olsen x reader #sick elizabeth olsen #snz #sick lizzie olsen x reader #lizzie olsen whump #lizzie olden caretaking

[sweethq]

♡ how you become friends // headcanon

𑁍 Characters: Iwaizumi Hajime, Kageyama Tobio, Kozume Kenma, Ushijima Wakatoshi

»»—Trigger warning(s): none—-««

➶ Genre: hmmm fluff?

-ˏˋ A/N: I’m eventually going to do one of these for all of the boys I write for so feel free to request who you want to see next! ˊˎ-

even though iwa seems like a big tough guy on the outside, we all know that he’s a softy and such a kind person

soooooo if he ever sees anyone being mistreated, he’s gonna want to put a stop to it

you didn’t have very many friends at school, none, actually

girls at school would always torment you for no reason, calling you a freak, an outcast

you didn’t really understand why they felt the need to be mean to you, but you learned that things were never going to change and that trying to stop it would make things worse

it was typical for them to make it a point to ruin your day in any way possible

whether it was steal your lunch money, trip you while you’re walking to your desk, or ruining your homework, they didn’t have a problem with doing it

things like this have been happening for a while, but iwaizumi never saw these events happen until one day when your paths happened to cross

it was in between periods when the same group of girls shoved you into a nearby locker, making you drop your textbooks and papers all over the floor

iwaizumi turned at the crashing sound, seeing you on the floor quickly trying to gather your belongings, the group of girls snickering as they walk away from your shaking figure

he started to make his way over to you, wanting to know if you were okay

before he could reach you, the bell rang signaling the start of next period

you grabbed your belongings and hurried off to class, not giving iwa the chance to approach you

the only reassuring thing about the torment is that they limited it to only once a day

unfortunately for you, they were feeling especially mean today

you had just bought your lunch and sat at an empty table, silently excited to eat your meal as you weren’t able to have one yesterday (they stole your money again :/)

but before you could take a single bite, they approached you once more

“you bought me lunch? how sweet!”

proceeded to take the food that sat in front of you before walking away, leaving you with an empty table and an empty stomach

iwaizumi also noticed this event, he had been keeping a close eye on you all lunch period to make sure that nothing else would happen, but it did

he quickly made his way over to your table, soon hating the sight of your frowning face

when he sat down in front of you, you both just stared at each other i mean, i would if that big chunk of man was sitting across from me hhh

“are you okay? i saw what those girls did, are they always that mean to you?”

you just gave a small nod, wondering why the vice captain of the volleyball club was suddenly so interested in you

“here, we can share my lunch.” he handed half of his sandwich to you

“n-no, that’s okay!!! i’m not hungry..”

deadass rolls his eyes at you haha

“yes you are. eat it. oh, and if they ever bother you again, just let me know. i have no problem with telling them off.”

ha the way you meet kageyama is the best

it was like any other day, you had just inserted the money into the vending machine to grab yourself your daily box of milk

because you need your ~ c a l c i u m ~

however, you were not aware that this routine also belonged to another, and that other person happened to be standing right behind you, watching you purchase the last milk carton

you grabbed the milk from the vending machine and took a step to the side so that the person waiting behind you could take their turn

you noticed that the boy didn’t step closer to the vending machine but rather stayed glued to his spot

you shrugged and continued to detach the straw from the box and insert it at the top

as you were about to take your first sip, the boy spoke

“w-wait”

he was staring at you, eyes wide and meeting your confused ones

“uh, can i help you?”

“can i have that?” he was pointing at the milk carton that you held in your hand

you looked at the boy before asking him why he couldn’t just buy one himself

you even showed him the other milk cartons in the vending machine window after he tried to argue that you took the last one

“but i don’t want those ones”

“why not?”

“they... they don’t have an animal on the box…..”

you lOst it

you couldn’t breathe knowing that this tall, intimidating boy just told you that he only wanted to drink milk out of the boxes that had cartoon animals drawn on them

it was easily one of the most hilarious things you had ever experienced thus far

you decided to give him the milk that you had just purchased, not wanting the boy to have a permanent pout on his face

“okay, you can have this one. but, you have to buy me two tomorrow”

unlike the others, you actually met kenma when you guys were kids

you had just moved into a new neighborhood so your mom wanted to greet your neighbors and made you go with her

honestly, you didn’t really mind

i mean, all a seven year old wants is to make new friends, and this was a great way to do that

kenma lived in the house across from yours, which happened to be the last house you decided to visit

you were kinda bummed because the other three houses you had already went to didn’t have any kids your age; they were either too young, too old, or nonexistent

after your mom knocked on the door, a woman around the same age as your mom appeared

your eyes lit up when you noticed a boy your age sitting in front of the TV playing a video game

the lady, who you assumed was his mom, saw your bright expression and called the boy over to say hi

he slowly walked up to the three of you, his golden eyes peering through his long black hair

he stuck to his mother’s side like glue, his small hand firmly clutching the bottom of her blouse

“hi, i’m y/n! what’s your name?”

he just stared at you lmao

you were not going to give up. nope. you were gonna make a friend today if it killed you

“do you like video games? i like them too. whatcha playin?”

“dO YOU WANT TO COME IN AND PLAY WITH ME?”

to this day, this is the most emotion you have ever seen him display ha

it was like a fricken switch was flipped lol

poor boy didn’t have any friends to play video games with

so he was more than happy to invite this strange kid into his house just so he had a playmate

and ever since that day, you and kenma have been the closest of friends

you are NOT a morning person

so it’s no surprise that the first place you go in the morning is to the coffee shop down the block for your daily pick-me-up before school

you’ve had this routine for so long that all of the workers know you and have your order already made by the time you walk through the door

and likewise, you always have the exact amount of money ready to hand to one of the workers

everything was the same as all of the other days, except one thing

you had stayed up all night working on your studies and thinking about all of the problems that were occurring in your personal life wow its as if i’m writing this about myself

that said, you were 1000% more tired than you usually were

so tired that after you paid and picked up your iced coffee from the counter, you decided that it was a good idea to close your eyes for a couple of seconds while you were walking out the door

wHatS tHe wORsT tHiNg tHaT cOUld hAppEN

yeah so to your surprise, you end up running into a rather large figure

by ‘large figure’ i mean absolutely ginormous

and by ‘running into’ i mean completely knocking into them and pouring your drink all over their chest

you continuously apologized to the person in front of you, not even bothering to look up at them

but when you did, oh boy

that was one way to wake yourself up

ushijima wakatoshi stood in front of you with a blank stare on his face, his shirt soaked with coffee

if there was ever a time where you wanted to crawl into a corner and cry, this would be it

you had seen him around school and new that he was the captain of the volleyball club

you also knew how hard he can spike a volleyball and that he was notorious for being extremely intimidating

you were hoping that he wasn’t picturing your head as a volleyball

you were more than confused when he asked you if you were okay

you just stared at him like he was crazy

i just ran into you and got coffee all over your uniform but you ask me if im okay?? tf

even offers to buy you another coffee??????????

you start to believe that he wasn’t as bad or scary that people made him out to be

he’s just a giant teddy bear who wants friends uwu

#haikyuu #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu!! #hq #haikyuu social media #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu headcanons #haikyuu writers #iwaizumi hajime #iwaizumi x reader #kageyama tobio #kageyama x reader #kozume kenma #kenma x reader #ushijima wakatoshi #ushijima x reader

[choco-style]

ignore this, just some will wood lyrics that butter my bread

tws and cws of sorts(don’t account for the full songs): small/slightly religious terms, death, memory loss, dissociation, s////c1d4l thoughts/implications, nods at physical 4bus3 

Lyrically:

yeah a lot of them are edgy cry about it

“culture’s not your friend [...] it’s only culture and it’s more afraid of you than you’re of it”

“it doesn’t take a killer to murder, it only takes the reason to kill”

“the only ones in need of love are those who don’t receive enough so ~ evil ones should get a little more ~”

“glory be satori but it’s hallucinatory”

“and if dreams can come true, what does that say about nightmares? i’ll stay awake tonight”

“cry my name remind my brain of my identity- well i’m not gonna listen, i’m not my volition-”

“it’s times like this that make me wish that i wished that i were dead, i don’t wish i were dead but somebody’s got to go”+the counterpart??that one specifically

“check in the mirror to see how i look, i look different in different ways - you do the math, who’s looking back [...] that’s not me !”

“i'm not a flower, not a solar-powered calculator, damn my eyes for seeing what’s not there”

“you’re trying to replace yourself”

“levitating off the ground is another man wearing your face”

“what you feel and what you do, are those things really you - and if not, then what is?”

“ My soul was crushed like a tall boy Underneath the boots on the curb And I’m still picking up my molars And putting them back in my face “

“it’s not profound to know that you can never know“

“What is “is?” What is not? What is “what?” What’s up, party people? What? What I wonder? Why I’m not “whatever” What the fuck?”

“it’s good enough but not enough to be good enough for me”

all of front street bc fuck r@p3 culture

Vocally:

all of cotard’s solution mwah relatable comfort content my beloved

honorary first place: “sha na na na na na na na free will”, the last “toniiiiaiaiiaiaiaiiiaiaiaight” in cotard’s solution+ the instrumental drop right after HHH THATS MY  SHIT!!, “never never never”, “you’ll never take me ali-hahaha-ive”, “you could, you could”

“-blood, didn’t they want your blood?” and tbh everything in suburbia&vampire culture is just so satisfying to my ears

“is it bad/am i bad, am i bad, am i bad, am i really that bad?”

“with my head up in the clouds i can see so much ground, and from here you look like ants in a row”

“it’s whether you’re singing [oooh]” tbh the entire chorus(es) of laplace’s angel esp the “yeah”s towards the end

“i don’t remember- wow the whole year’s a blur”

“i heard the world would turn to hell, compared to that i’m doing well”(2012)

“when i can(’t?) hardly see”

“calculator”

“i’m not scaaAAAAAAred”

“the staaaaaate you’re iiiiiiin”

“well who should i be then”

“a fall from grace”

“Bottle, well, or barrel? All are empty Dug, or drank, or poured it out “

“if it kills me”

“In your head, in your head, in your head And yet you believe it’s true, well you do Like you knew anything ever“

“give me that old time religion”

#will wood #they just make my brain do the happy and or the relate

[h2bakugou]

so uhm my cat (aka my best friend) just passed away the other day and im very devastated and i honestly dont know how to cope hhh can i request for a scenario with bakugou comforting his girlfriend when their pet passed away and shes also in the same situation as i am akkskdk thanks in advance 🥺

a/n: awe, i’m so sorry for your loss hun, i’m sending you all my love ♡♡ big hugs from me to you, i hope you start to feel better soon ♡

summary: after losing your best friend, your pet cat, bakugou comforts you

key: (y/n) - your name / (f/n) - first name / (l/n) - last name / (e/c) - eye color / (h/c) - hair color / (y/q) - your quirk / (c/n) - pet cat’s name

warnings: swearing, fluff, angst

wordcount: 889

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The call from your mom was heartbreaking. You’d been at the dorms for just about a month now, and you made every chance you could to go see (c/n).

So when your mom called to inform you of the sad news, you couldn’t stay there. 

(c/n) had been there for you since you could remember. You’d raised them from a kitten to a full-grown cat. And you loved them so much. They were your best friend. You did everything together, or as much as you could.

You remember the time you bought a halloween costume for them, the two of you matching despite not being able to go out and go trick or treating.

You had so many good memories. And now you’d just lost your best friend.

It was tough to go back home. But you did it. You managed at least. Losing a pet was a pain that was unbearable. So much emotion, and feeling. It was like losing a person. They’d become so attached to you, as you had become attached to them.

You wouldn’t wish this pain on anyone.

But after you returned to the dorms, you didn’t know what to do. You felt lost. How could you move on? You’d just lost your best friend, and not to mention the one who’d cuddled with you when days were hard, or when people got on your nerves.

The one who listened to you complain about the stupid things, or who would listen to you sing your heart out to your favorite songs. 

You lost a part of you.

Bakugou was the first to notice something was off. He was your boyfriend after all, and he paid close attention to you.

Ever since you’d gotten back from visiting home, you’d been silent. He could tell you’d been crying, your eyes were red and puffy. 

He decided to stop by your room after class.

- - -

He didn’t bother knocking, instead, he just walked in. You lifted your head from your pillows to see who had walked in.

“Katsuki?” You said softly, wiping the tears from your eyes.

“Hey-Are you okay?” He rushed over to your side. He could be stubborn and arrogant, but seeing you cry was a sight that made him want to punch whoever the hell made you cry.

That and he also wanted to console you as best as he could.

“No.” You muttered. You figured you should tell him if you tell anyone. It hurt to bring it up, which is why you hadn’t said anything.

You could feel the tears bubbling back up as you opened your mouth to speak.

“My pet cat, (c/n) just passed away.” You said through broken sobs. Bakugou’s arms quickly wrapped around you, pulling you into him. 

He’d never grown up with any pets, but he could tell it was really taking a toll on you. He couldn’t imagine what you were going through. But he didn’t need to know right now. He just needed to be there for you.

Your head laid against his shoulder as tears poured from your eyes, watermarks appearing on Bakugou’s shirt. His hand rubbed your back in small circles as he held you close.

You wrapped your arms around him, clenching his shirt in your hands. Your sobs were muffled by the fabric of his shirt.

“It’s gonna be okay.” Bakugou whispered. He had no idea if it was going to be, but when you’re at your worst, you can only go up from there right?

“I hope so.” You choked out. 

Your cries eventually died down as you got tired of crying. Your eyes burned as you rubbed your knuckles over them, wiping the stray tears away. You lifted your head to look at Bakugou.

“I’ll be right back okay?” He says, sliding you off of his lap. You nod and slid under your covers, watching as the sun slowly hides behind the horizon as it sets.

Bakugou hands you some tissues before leaving your room.

When he returns he’s got some soda and your favorite snack in his hand. Did he just have these in store? 

“How did you get those?” You question, a small smile forming on your lips. Bakugou just smirks.

“I know my girlfriend better than anyone, therefore I have a secret stash that is for her and her only.” Bakugou hands you your drink and snacks.

“I’m so lucky.” You laugh softly. He nods and places his hands on his hips.

“I am the best boyfriend ever.” He brags. 

“Well, the best boyfriend would be cuddling me right now actually-”

It took like two seconds for Bakugou to be under the covers, holding you close after your statement.

“Better?” He kisses your cheek, holding you close. You nod and look up at the ceiling.

“I just know they’re in a better place.” You say softly, not wanting to cry again. Bakugou nuzzles his head into the crook of your neck.

“I’m here if you need anything alright?” He states, the scent of caramel filling your nose.

“Thank you.” You reply.

You knew he wouldn’t pry into it, and you were happy about that. It was gonna be hard to move on, but Bakugou was there the whole time.

And he wouldn’t leave your side at all. He was your rock.

Thank you Bakugou.

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masterlist

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[grumpy-zane]

((Had a ninjago fan season idea that takes place after s13 and semi centers around Kai ninjago. This seasons theme: Vacation gone wrong! I have segmented it into episodes for convenience. I uh, may or may not dedicate some time to drawing content for this thing, so I apologize in advance. ((also it is. a long post.

Episode 1 - Answering machine going off and its’ Ronins voice over the machine: 'Looks like I’m gonna run late.. ugh this whole thing is falling apart isn't it. But we'll make it work. I got you a ferry to take you there, one of the cruise ships. It was the least I could do for now... I'll meet you there, I promise.'     >Cuts to Dareth on the boat, taking him and the rest of the people to ��Aves Isle’.    >While everyone is getting off, Dareth helps a naga lady with carrying some of her stuff because Dareth ninjago.    >Naga ladys' name is 'Olive', she is a semi native. She starts talking about the islands' history. 'there used to be a temple but we don't know what happened to it, but it sunk into the ground.    >two investigate the area because Dareth has time to wait on Ronin.    >Upon finding whats’ left of the area and entering, the atmosphere changes and inflicts a weird curse or whatever.    >Dareth starts getting progressively more pushy Episode 2 - After s13 Wu wants to do more adventures so the bounty is just flying wherever the wind takes it I guess w/e {{Also realized I didn’t write much for Wu this entire rest of the story so I am assuming he’s having a grand ol’ time being on vacation}}    >wow it is night time, the bounty is flying in    >The crew ask where they are and Zane starts to go on his normal informative spiel before getting cut off.    >Oh there’s a thing on the radar. What the heck is that thing flying towards us OH GOD THAT’S A BIG ANGRY DRAGON    >Bounty has two smaller 'runner' boats? I guess? marketing. Two of the ninja hop on those and fly off.    >Zane and Jay distract the dragon so the bounty can safely land but it turns out there are two dragons and Jay gets taken down first. Yay soft landing.    >Bounty makes it safely over the fences that are on the island    >Zane gets taken out.    >Cuts back to Dareth and Olive still rooting around. activates something and wow a lava fountain. the ground is glowing in weird markings!    >Dareth snaps at Olive and she wells up and runs away and Dareth snaps out of it temporarily like 'oh crud why did I do that I didn't mean to be so bossy' and goes after her    >Olive gets overtaken and now: pointy.    >Dareth tries to stop her but she jumps into the portal lava whatever? hole?? not sure.    >He, of course, jumps in after.    >Fire Dareth.    >Random golden-looking platform chained to the bottom of the hole they are in. ominous voice: hey how about you get these locks free and we'll rebuild the temple? nice.    >Temple platform rises    >Zane gets tossed into an area? park? fenced in something or another??    >oh hi Jay    >oh community service sorting trash from recyclables? can do.

Episode 3 - The remaining ninja visit the two who are in 'time out' before deciding to have a look around the island.    >They take a nice walk down the beach Cole reminisces about the time Kai was extremely afraid of water    >Kai frowns as a laugh track is played. Claims he has gotten better at it but screams when Nya splashes him.    >Zane and Jay are done with service and its like 'okay how about we try to get out again?’    >Zane suggests doing it in the broad daylight since the dragons went out at night and may be nocturnal    >they try    >they get taken out again    >another round of community service    >sees another aircraft fall out of the sky    >guard: wow more property damage.    >sundown. lloyd notices that something strange is happening with some of the residents randomly getting more nippy and then not. strange. (Ninja get into an arguments with the locals or whatever)    >Stop by community service area    >Jay is now frustrated    >rest recuperate at where they parked the bounty    >Nya: well nothing is really going on here we can probably leave once the two are done breaking the law     >Ronin shows up to the area and is greeted sourly by Jay ninjago

Episode 4 - The ninja are ready to leave when they notice a weird ominous structure that wasn't there before.    >Crew investigate    >oh its hot. you can go in, Kai ninjago    >kai enters    >oh frick fire dareth    >kai ninjago, walking out and is krispy: there is a problem.    >three get out of service    >ronin asks if the little runner ships are 'truly' important    >hekcin steals their engine or whatever    >regroup at the bouty    >Kai: hey uhh, Dareth is peeved haha, I don't get it though he and I hang out every now and then.    >Ronin, internally: oh god he's really mad I didn't follow plans to a T-    >the ninja exchange awkward glances of guilt    >decide it'd be best to talk to him tomorrow, or try to. Also, more people are randomly getting upsetti, Jay is still frustrated.

Episode 5 - jay still has a bad attitude. lloyd is also starting to get upset. Cole tries to diffuse the situation but it causes the two to point their noses up at each other in silent anger. great.    >Kai enters in the temple again, which is even more built than it was before.   >Dareth being snarky   >kai apologizes and tells him he wasn't aware of it, and that he thought the two were good friends, reminding him of the times they hung out outside of mission things.   >Dareth calms down a bit   >finds a reason to be mad again.   >Ronin shows up   >'ronin?'   >''Told you I'd meet you here, what didn't you believe me? not really much of a vacation. How about we get some fresh air?"   >Dareth approaches   >oh no he's really hot.   >cheek caress with the robotic arm. gae.   >two head out. Room is no longer unbearably hot. good!   >squad enters in. goes into one of the inner chambers   >oh look the towns people overtaken by rage are building. nice.   >oh no jay and lloyd are fighting again.   >grabs attention of workers.   >the ninja get their butts handed to themselves, and lose Jay and lloyd in the process. nice   >cuts to Ronin and Dareth walking on the beach.   >Ronin smooth talking, normal Ronin behvior   >Flames and whatever fade from Dareth and he snaps out of it completely and immediately starts pouring out how he feels bad about being rude to Olive and whatever the bad guy is and what the plans of the temple are.   >Ronin: maybe we should tell the ninja. I don't want us to get involved anymore.

Episode 6 - Ronin informs the ninja of what's up.   >Nya: oh no we gotta stop this !   >Dareth: I want to help.   >Ronin: no we are on vacation we shouldn't have to; leave it up to them.   >Dareth: no I started this, this is my fault, I have to make it up to Olive and everyone <:(   >Ronin: :/   >Zane: we should focus on. not making the locals angry because that seems to draw them towards the temple.   >Ninja proceed to do good deeds, while part of them break off to do research   >learn about the bad guy dunn dun dunn!

episode 7 - Kai ninjago somehow is the one keeping the most level head out of everyone here and things get tense again. is it potentially out of character? Well he's mad that lloyd and jay are overtaken but he's doing a good job at self control.   >cuts to lloyd and Jay   >lloyd: this is dumb! why are we helping!? We're supposed to be stopping this!   >Jay: we're helping because YOU dragged us into this with your plan!   >argue. great   >bad guy laughing or whatever, oh the voice has a physical form that's manifesting from the heat of the temple. 'Good, soon I will be reborn and reclaim the island!'   >Olive inform him that Dareth has broken the spell   >bad guy furious and confused but is also like 'whatever we have a lot more important things to worry about'   >Nya and Zane are stepping on each others' toes.   >ronin and Dareth relay what they learned.   >kai sitting in the bounty looking disheveled   >'Human pinata makes the kids happy'. Horrifying.   >story about how the bad guy was dispersed after 'other beings' landed on the island and taught he locals the importance of peace and not war or whatever. It was probably some Oni and dragons chillin.   >Cole: oh! I mean we have two 'other beings' and those are the dragons, but they seem really angry and territorial   >Kai: maybe they want something and just haven't gotten it? ((Id have to mention one of the festivals known as the 'laughing dragon' festival or whatever but it's fallen into obscurity due to the dragons not being happy. Mention that sometime during episode 3))   >investigation time part 3.   >learn that there's a fruit that the dragons like, but the recipee was lost on how to make the disk for them   >well gang, time to get cooking! thank goodness Zane is on our-   >just kidding Zane and Nya are gone now because they got too angry at each other and went to 'get space' but they're probably at the temple now.

Episode 8 - Gotta do the cookin by the book!   >the ingredients are gathered.   >Dareth insists that they used a very speicific brand of exctact.   >Cole has no idea how to cook well   >Kai starts putting things together.   >Cole: when did you learn to cook?   >Kai: Well I had to take care of my sister buutt.. I dunno I think being the master of fire, cooking comes easy. ;)   >Cole: if there's any way I can help just let me know.   >kai: oh, yeah, bust open those things.   >Cole literally smashes open the fruit sending bits everywhere   >good ol happy comedic moment.   >first try   >Cole: . looks. uh. strange.   >Ronin: I am afraid to taste it.   >Dareth: oh I'm sure it can’t be- -face scrunch-   >Kai: <:)   >Dareth: well... I swallowed it.. at least..   >cuts to temple again   >bad guy is like 'we need more people how come everyone stopped coming?? someone needs to go out and start beating people up >:('   >Olive reports that the ninja were gathering ingredients for something or another   >Bad guy is like 'okay send some people there and stop them'

episode 9 - after the 5th attempt it's much more palatable so they make a larger batch and stick it in a boat all fancied up and now have to deliver it   >oh god angry people   >why are they looking at us hhh   >fite   >Kai: we legit cannot let any of this spill otherwise I'm going to scream.   >only way to get it away from the people is to go by ocean   >Ronin: we'll do what we can but you gotta do this kai. You're tough.   >kai: ahaha I still don't like water but!   >boat on water   >gets to the part outside of the gate   >oddly silent.   >kai proceeds to put it on the beach and starts calling out for the dragons and starts making noise or whatever. "im gonna kick your sand! haha! what are you going to do about it??'   >Dragons emerge, ready to fight   >sees the offering. Kai: it's okay it's okay, this is for you.   >backs away from the boat   >lets the dragons have it.   >the smaller one is curious about him and approaches him after   >good ol’ kai dragon interaction. yay confidence!

Episode 10 - wow I sure do hate this sorting plant by now, thinks Ronin ninjago.   >tossed in the sorting plant Cole: this isn't too bad. Dareth: yeah I thought we were going to be burned by the stake, haha! Ronin: oh you'll hate it soon enough.   >Dareth and cole exchange glances. Cole: oh I know, how about we do a song, get a beat going? I'm sure kai has things under control! Dareth: good idea! Keep the spirits high, huh?   >Olive informs that the offering made it out into the ocean   >bad guy says 'no fear the ocean probably will swallow it', both unaware that kai was on the boat.   >temple is nearing completion.   >the angry ninja attempt yet again, to try to make a plan to stop him.   >everyone has a different idea   >they don't work together and go do their own plans.   >lloyd tries to go after him directly   >jay attempts to use his powers to get the workers to stop and go after him   >nya yells at jay   >Zane attempts to take out Olive, with mild success, kicks her out of the temple.   >olive decides to visit in on the captives   >glares at Dareth   >Dareth proceeds to apologize profusely   >Olive is stunned and snaps out of it, sorta. moment of clarity   >apologizes for stopping their plan about the dragons. gives more detail about the situation inside the temple before getting ready to head back.   >ronin. heckin. kidnaps her w/e He wants answers, and also doesn't want her relaying the information she gathered back to the bad guy. Dareth: oh my GOD did you KILL her?? Ronin: :B no messengers.

Episode 11 - The dragons fly overhead and do their little dance and show and yaay, the people are happy!   >people working on the temple stop and notice in awe and decide to go outside to have a look.   >bad guy takes notice and a n g r y, number of the workers stop and go enjoy the show. Some even going to their work areas and getting snacks and things like a festival. Bad guy: where is my messenger?! How did this happen?! steppin out. that's it, I'll deal with this personally.   >bad guy stands on his temple top whatever. Starts blasting fire balls.   >kai ninjago shooting fireballs back to deflect Locals: wow firework show!   >even more stop their progress.   >lloyd notices   >the rest of the ninja notice. lloyd: woah kai ninjago..! Nya: I don't know how long he can last doing that.. Zane: the power comes from the temple.. Jay: so we have to sink the temple!   >sink time   >as the temple starts to submerge again the fire balls become weaker   >bad guy adverts his attention to the ninja and decide to try to take them out   >Kai ninjago shows up and they have a fire bending battle not ripped from avatar at all Jay: kai you gotta get outta there the temple is collapsing! Kai: I will give me a minute!   >This is sparta kicks the dude into the portal thingy lava(?) and gets the heck outta there before everything falls in again.   >yaay, we won!   >mini celebration that's more like we gotta recover

Episode 12 - partially filler episode? w/e   >actual festival held   >good ol relaxing for real this time.   >Dareth: that was fun!   >Ronin: so much for a vacation, seems like trouble is always following you around.   >Dareth: thank god I have you to protect me from it all, huh?   >Ronin: wow gay   >Dareth: also why did you run late?   >Ronin: weeeeeell... that's a long story. B) I'll tell you on the flight back.   >Olive: how did you find the recipe for the thing?   >kai: I didn't I just... I mean, Well, when you have flare like me you tend to know how to make a good dish B)   >Cole: he guessed and messed up 5 times.   >Olive: oh-    >kai: >:( c o l e   >the ninja can actually leave now   >FFIV victory fanfare

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