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FUCK YOU RAIN
THE ONE FUCKING TIME IM OLD ENOUGH TO REMEMBER AN ECLIPSE AND ITS TOO FUCKIN CLOUDY TO SEE IT????
IRISH RAIN CAN GO FUCK IT SELF
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fudge24-7 · 1 month
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I have a confession to make, I had no idea what eurovision was before I learned about what's happening in palestine, am I the only one?
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confier-boyfriend · 6 months
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Not to be “woe is me” but why do I always get the terrible gifts for every single occasion. Like great I get an ugly necklace I’ll never wear and a bouncy ball while they got candles and nice items. Makes me feel wonderful.
#sarcasm on the last two btw#*last two sentences in the post#zenith thinks#‘it’s the thought that matters’ my brother in Christ if they were thinking they wouldn’t have given me a necklace#‘you can’t be jealous or resentful over that though’ resent and jealousy are inevitable and emotions tons of people have#they will appear and happen no matter what. and if you deny them then they just come out in other ways#like I think I’m allowed to be resentful and jealous and shameful about the fact I was the only person in a huge group to not get a medal#or that this same motherfucker gets picked for art awards everytime like clockwork#like it’s them every single time and it drives me mad#if I could get one vote that’d be nice. but honestly I don’t care. anyone but them for one fucking time would be nice#idk but I’m allowed to be upset over the fact I get entered into competitions and never get anything but considered#‘considered for a scholarship’ yeah that considered is doing a ton of heavy lifting#it doesn’t make someone evil just because they experience jealousy or resentment#it’s how they handle those emotions and treat others that matters#also fuck that bitch that always fucking wins every single time#let someone else win. there’s tons of other amazing artists in our group that deserve recognition#they might not be getting letters from art collages. but their art deserves recognition too#I guess atleast the professional artist likes my paintings I geuss#would be nice if anyone who didn’t do realism one for once#but no everyone’s taste on art is ‘realism only good art form because republican value’
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bangchansgirlsblog · 3 months
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The assistant.
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"Chan?" Her footsteps followed quickly behind him trying to keep up with him as we walked into the dressing rooms.
"Yeah?" He replied dryly as he sat into the makeup artists chair after saying a quick hello.
"You have a meeting with Eunwo and the PR tea-"
"Y/n honestly I don't have time for this right now. You see I have a show in a few minutes and you decide to tell me all this now?" He scoffed and looked up from his phone.
"No Chan it's just that-"
"Just that what? Look your a great assistant and all but your sometimes so uncoordinated. Do you really expect me to remember all the meetings I have?" He glared up at her.
She was wearing her usual knitted sweater, tight pencil skirt and some lofers. Her hair was up in a bun and she held her IPad and Chan's bag one in each hand.
"I'm sorry, it won't happen again," she hung her head low and looked at the floor.
"Good, now go sit on the couch and sit there looking pretty," he stated and went back to scrolling on his phone. Y/n was so confused because he would be so nice to her and then be the worst person to her at the same time. It was so confusing- "oh and for God's sake Y/n what do I say about your sweater? It's ugly, I can't have my assistant walking around in such. Get rid of it. You know what, I'll even take you shopping,"
There it was, his sweet and sour side. Y/n was slowly getting tired of the abusive but at the same time she really didn't mind because she had the biggest crush on her boss. The biggest crush ever since she had join JYP and she walked into their first rehearsals as stray kids.
She basically watched him grow up and her feelings grew even more because of all the time she spent with him. Same hotel, same flight, same car, same house, same office. They were together 24/7 and not once did Chan ever try to make a move on her. He just became more and more bratty and even though she was okay with it, it hurt because she thought that maybe one day he would see her as something more but-
"Y/n get me water please," she heard his voice call for her.
Nope. He wouldn't see her as anything more. She accepted it and she was getting exhausted.
The rooms were all lit and they all had different people in them doing different things so it was very confusing for her to note where what was.
The crowded hallways and the lack of space was slowing her down from completing her task and it was frustrating her. Everyone was busy doing their own thing and wasn't bothering to help her out at all. It was almost like she was invisible.
"Can someone please show me where the water dispensers were set?" She asked anybody that could possibly hear her. No one dared to respond so she finally gave up and went into the other guys' rooms hopeful to find that they had accidentally set all of them there and low and behold a whole box of water was sat in Hyunjin's room.
He was getting his makeup aswell so she quickly slipped in then out. Making sure not to distract anyone and she run down the corridor and back to Chan's room where she found him done with his makeup and was now dressing up.
"Thank you love just drop it over there," he instructed. "Can you go pick up one of my friends from the backstage entrance. Her name is Min-Ji. Giver her this so they can let her in," he passed her another backstage pass with her name on it. His smile was very visible. Was this his new girlfriend?
Who was she? Was she pretty?
These thoughts run through her mind as she walked down the same corridors once again until she made it to the backstage door. She gave one of the body guards a high five with a bright smile and handed him the pass.
"I'm here to pick up Chan's friend," she smiled as she told one of the popular and most familiar guards.
"Oh, Chan has a new friend now?" He teased.
"Yeah I geuss, I've never met her before. Do you see her anywhere out there?"
"I'll have to make a call, one second," he Smiled and made his way back outside making sure to lock the door behind him for safety purposes and after what felt like hours but were actually 10 minutes, he came back with a girl. A really really skinny, pretty girl. Her eyes were perfectly shaped, he body was shaped like an hour glass, her skin was made of glass, her lashes were long and she had such beautiful lips.
She was dressed in a two piece and really looked/smelled good. Y/n was comparing herself so hard. The way she dressed was no way compared to the way this girl was dressed and her beauty was no way near the way this girl looked. Her heart was beating at a fast pace and now she knew that she had no chance against her. She knew Chan would never go for a girl like her when he was right next to whoever this was. It made her sad thinking about it.
"Hey! You must be Chan's assistant," ouch, assistant? Was that all she was? "I'm Min-Ji but everyone calls me Jiji," she smiled and put out her hand for a shake.
"I'm Y/n. The assistant," she shook the hand quickly and led her to Chan's changing room.
"This is really such a big place," Min-Ji commented as they where making their way down the corridors.
"Yeah it is,"
"How long have you been working for Chan?" She asked trying to make conversation.
"About 6 years,"
"Do you have any advice? You know...for me?" That made Y/n start to slow down her pace because what was she trying to say?
"What do you mean?"
"Well you know...I have a big crush on him and he invited me here tonight. Do you know how i can be different? Like catch his eye?" Her cheeks were red from all the blushing she was doing. Probably thinking about all the possible ways her and Chan could be together.
Oh.
"Well, I don't know really. Just be yourself I geuss," Ofcourse such a hot girl like her wanted Chan! It was Chan after all! Ugh! The hot tears started to build as she thought about the situation over and over again. 
"Chan she's here," y/n knocked on the door and slowly pushed it open.
"Ahhh, great! Min-Ji! Hey love," he smiled and moved away from the stylist to give her a hug,
"Hey Channie! Long time no see," she giggled.
"How are you? Please take a seat, I still have a lot before I get ready. Y/n please, get her a drink," Chan said.
"Ofcourse," she smiled through her teeth. Deep down she wanted to die as she watched the two interact and be all touchy. That should be her but..
She's just an assistant.
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The show was great, everyone was happy with the outcome. Everyone had fun! Everyone enjoyed their time there and now it was wind down time. One of the trickiest parts of the day because everyone was shutting down so everyone was everywhere.
"Y/n you can go now, wait for us outside," Chan said shooing her away. She was shocked at this action. He wanted to spend some alone time with Min-Ji and it was so obvious. The both of them had been whispering and giggling with eachother for the past 30 minutes. It made sense for him to want her out. She wouldn't be surprised if they fucked.
The pain that she felt in her chest turned into anger and the tears that threatened to leave her eyes were not making it any better. Why? Why did she have to go and fall in love with her boss? Why her?
"Y/n!" Someone yelled for her making her jump a little, "what are you doing outside?! Get Chan and let's go!" One of the managers yelled as he walked up the corridor towards her.
"Sir? Sir he's in there with someone-"
"Did we hire you to be standing around all day?! I told you we're on a tight schedule! We should be in a bus right now because we have a flight in less that 4 hours," he run a hand through his hair as he continued to yell at the poor young girl.
"Sir I tried to tell him, but his with-"
"Get him in the bus now. I don't want your excuses," he shoved past her making sure to hit her shoulder. Her hand automatically rub the area. Her feelings were now even more emotional than before.
She had tried warning Chan but instead of understanding Chan yelled at and now she got yelled at again. Was anyone going to actually be nice for once?
She quickly knocked on the door and prayed that Chan wouldn't be pissed off. Maybe he would be in a good mood to be rushed.
"Chan we really need to go! Please just come out," she begged.
"5 more minutes!" He replied.
"Chan we need to go! Mr-" the door swung open and cut her off. Min-Ji came out with her hair a mess and her lipstick everywhere. Her cheeks were flustered as she quickly made her way out and past her. Seeing her like that was the last draw for Y/n as tears slowly started to roll down her cheeks. She looked back inside the room and saw that Chan was fixing himself.
The tears wouldn't stop as she looked at him, analyzing him and trying to find some type of reason to run away and hide.
"Hey, do you think that..." he trailed off as he turned to look at his assistant. Worry quickly filled him as he made his way to her. "Hey? What's wrong?"
Why did he care? Y/n thought.
"Did someone do something? Why are you crying?" He looked down both sides of the corridors and saw that no one was there, so what was really going on?
"N-nothing," she shrugged his hands off her body and made her way inside but was stopped by a hand grabbing her arm.
"I've never seen you cry before so something has to be wrong-"
"I'm just your assistant," she sobbed. Chan was taken back because yes she was his assistant but that's not what she was to him.
"What do you mean?" He asked. His feelings now getting worked up but he couldn't help but ask why? Why was he getting so worked up after seeing her upset.
"Chan just let it be, we're going to be late," she wriggled her hand out of his tight grip and put her iPad inside her bag. She grabbed everything and made sure everything was left in place before grabbing his bag but was quickly stopped again.
"Y/n, love. Tell me what the matter is, I won't tell anyone,"
The tears were heavy as they fell but nevertheless she still had shit to get done and Chan was shocked as to why she was still able to get shit done when she was having a mental breakdown. He felt bad.
"L-let's go," she breathed. Her chest pumping up and down at a high pace.
"Can we talk about what's made you upset?" Chan asked softly.
"Chan not now, please..."
"Later?" He asked hopeful and he got a head shake in response but he was satisfied with it.
"Can you atleast calm down for me? Just breathe," he took a few steps closer until he was towering over her. His hand land by her arms and he rubbed them trying to calm her down. It was working but the intense eye contact he was holding with her was scaring her. Her brain was foggy as she silently got lost into his eyes. Little did she know he was also getting lost in her eyes. He slowly analyzed her facial structure....he found her beautiful? The tension grew as he kept whispering encouraging words so she could calm down
until she did it.
She got on her tippy toes and kissed him he instantly kissed back and when she realized what she was doing she pulled away. Adrenaline run through her body as he looked at her shocked.
"Woah," was all he was able to say to her.
Embarrassment grew in her chest before she knew it she was running out with door. She run to fast that she couldn't hear Chan's calls for her.
She entered the bus and sat in one of the empty sits and covered her head with her hoodie and pretended to sleep.
What the hell was that?
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Paul x Reader
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Requested by @littlemissvenom0
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It disgusted you to a deep degree, and Leah had warned you long before you started dating that Paul was a loose guy, never being able to fully commit to something.
It wasn’t that your relationship even felt real. Paul was incredibly distant and avoided doing anything that put you two in the same space for too long. Like he was some royal who couldn’t even entertain the idea of mingling with poverty.
You were again reminded of this when you and Leah hung out today. The weather was cloudy and the remnants of earlier rain was still around, making everything wet. You and Leah were out in the forest near the river border of the tribal grounds.
“I don’t understand why you just don’t break up with him, (y/n). You guys haven’t even acted like a real couple for months”
You sighed while rolling up your vest sleeves, shifting your position on the damp clump of rocks you two were sat on. Distant laughter was in the background, coming from the Black residence.
Leah’s head turned to you, waiting patiently as you puffed your cheeks before letting the air go.
“Yeah, I know, I know… “ you took a pause, tossing a pebble down to the river below you, “I geuss I just hope he’ll come around before I do decide to break it off”
Leah rolls her eyes, “I can’t believe you’re holding on to some slim piece of hope that he’ll maybe turn into some prince charming or whatever, its not”
You frown slightly, “You obviously don't think I should''. Your cousin gives you an exasperated expression, “All I see is him flirting with every girl within a few feet of him, while you stay back all embarrassed all the time, it's getting frustrating and I keep having to listen to him think about it everyday. You have to do something about it”
You look away, biting the inside of your cheek as you listen to her talk. Truth be told you knew your relationship with Paul could only go one of two ways, either you break up with him, or he miraculously turns from his ways and realises how much he actually loves you, if he even does love you.
“You’re right Leah” you stand up, pulling your cousin up with you. “I think it’s time I have a serious talk with him”. You two make your way to the Black residence in a matter of minutes, just as the rain comes pouring down around you.
You and Leah made it just in time to see Paul getting it on with a brunette you absolutely didn’t think you’d see again. “Isnt that Jessica?!” You hear Leah from a few feet behind you. You couldn’t believe it, Paul knew you didn’t like Jessica at all, she was as pretentious and bratty as they come and seeing Paul make put with her under Billy’s porch roof just triggered something in you.
Your breathing got heavy, a heat like you’ve never felt before started spreading though your veins, Leah’s eyes got wide and she called for Sam who came rushing out of the cabin, Quil and Embry on his tail.
“Hey! (Y/n), calm down!”
Sam was standing a bit back. You couldn’t focus on him right now, steam was pouring off your skin and you winced and yelped as you felt your skin and bones move inside you. Leah rushed away from you just in time as you recklessly shifted into a medium sized salt and pepper toned wolf. You stumbled as you threw yourself off balance and landed disgracefully in the muddy grass. No one moved, Paul had already started making his way down when Embry held him back.
You didn’t wait to see or hear what was going on as you stumbled and ran into the forest, Leah’s hollering voice yelling for you to wait and come back.
•••
“ I thought she didn’t have the wolf gene in her?!”
“ I know, im pretty sure everyone here thought so”
The wolf pack, along with Billy Black all crowded Billy’s small living room. The rain was still going hard and you had left the grounds 10 minutes earlier. Sam and Billy were in a heated talk.
Paul threw his hands up,and pushed himself out of the chair, “I’m going after her-“ Leah grabs Paul’s arm, “No way! You think she wants to look at your ugly face right now? You’re the reason she turned !”
Paul got in Leah’s face, but she wasn’t intimidated, “What did you just say?!”
“Enough!”
Sam’s authoritarian voice broke them apart and a silence filled the room, albeit tense. Billy cleared his throat and spoke to Sam, “I think you should be the one to go look for (y/n), she trusts you, and you’re the only one who could handle another accident”
Paul huffed and stormed out, no one bothered to stop him.
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“(Y/n)!”
Sam had been searching the woods for hours, but it was futile, he didn’t think she’d have gone so far from the reservation.
Sam shifted into his wolf form as a last attempt to find her.
He stood still in the dark forest. Listening.
Help
His ears twitched to the front.
Paul
Help
Its so cold
Sam didn’t hesitate now as he ran forward towards the mountains. Wherever (y/n) was, she was in trouble.
It wasn’t long before he reached the base of a mountain, rain falling hard around him and mud splattered through his wet fur. He stuck his nose to the ground as he took a deep sniff, letting the aromas and smell of the forest drift through his senses until he latched onto a sweeter scent, perfume. He followed the scent, leading closer and closer to a rushing river where he finally found her.
(Y/n) was back human now, and unfortunately in the nude as far as Sam could tell. But he acted quickly, coming to his senses as he rushed to (y/n), laying half in the river and on the riverbank. As gently as he possibly could while in his wolf form, Sam pulled her completely put of the river. Her body had turned from a tanned olive to pale and sickly. He brushed past the fact that she was bare and pawed at her to wake her up. Moments later her eyes fluttered open slowly, she looked sluggishly up at him and struggled to push herself up as best she could. Sam laid flat to allow (y/n) to slide herself onto his back.
•••
Leah rushed out of Billy’s house as soon as she heard Sam’s thoughts. The rest of the pack behind her.
They all gathered outside as Sam came jogging through the treeline, still in wolf form. A pale body hung onto him and he came to a still infront of the group. Paul ran forward and scooped (y/n) from Sam’s back, pulling her protectively into his body as he and Leah entered Billy’s place.
Billy motioned for them to take (y/n) into Jacobs old bedroom as he rolled to a linin closet and took out heavy blankets to give to Leah. “Thanks Billy” Leah took the pile and pushed Paul out of the bedroom, he looked offended but didn’t push it and went back into Billy’s living room where only Sam was waiting, now human and dressed in jean shorts.
Billy sighed, “Leave her be for now, go home” Sam nodded and moved to leave, Paul stayed sat, Billy stared pointedly, “You too, Paul”. Paul stayed put, leg twitching, “No way, not until she wakes up, I have to see her open her eyes Billy”. Not wanting to make a scene Billy let Paul be.
•••
(Y/n) didn’t wake up that night, or the next day.
It took a week for her complexion to return.
And when she did wake up, Paul was by her side, tear uncharacteristically streaming down his face as he grabbed her hands and kissed them.
(Y/n) frowned, “Paul?… where am I?”
“You’re at Billy’s place, you were asleep for a week, I thought… “ Pauled rubbed his eyes, “Forget it, how do you feel?” He let go of her hands as she sat up, she popped her back, no longer bare as Leah had gone to fetch clothes for her.
Paul stepped back, guilt covering his face. “Whats that look for Paul?”. (Y/n) sat on the edge of the bed, sluggish and confused.
“Im so so so sorry (y/n)…”
Her eyes went wide. This was a Paul she had never seen before. She kept quiet.
“I screwed up by doing what I did, but it was because I was scared”
“Scared?” She gave him an umimpressed look.
He nodded, “Believe it or not, I thought I could push you away because I was scared of what I was feeling for you, I never expected it to happen with you”
She frowned, standing up slowly and steadily, “What? What didn’t you expect Paul?”
His words froze her in her place.
“I imprinted on you (y/n)”
And apparently that was all it took for her to collapse back on the bed, tears coming to the front.
She struggled to find the words, but Paul seemed to hear what she was thinking.
Paul spent the better half of the night explaining to (y/n) what happened, why it happened and why he did what he did. He got a scorching red hand print on his cheek by the end of it, along with a heavy scolding. But not forgiveness. (Y/n) explained that she couldn’t forgive him right off the bat, although his intentions were understandable, he did wrong by her and to her by what he did with all those women, especially Jessica.
She needed time.
And Paul gave her that, without a word against it.
•••
It took (y/n) 3 months to fully forgive Paul.
Another 4 months to agree on dating.
And all the while Paul was respectful of (y/n)’s wishes and compromises.
Leah gave him an earful telepathically and verbally almost every chance she got.
But by the end of the year, they were happier than they were before. Although their relationship was far from perfect, and they argued still, they were happy. Paul no longer went out of his way to apite her and make her jealous and (y/n) put her foot down alot more.
Leah held a grudge against Paul a bit longer but eventually gave in.
Sam and the pack helped (y/n) integrate into the wolf pack and train her.
For now, all was well.
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Thank you dear reader.
And thank you to littlemissvenom0 for requesting this.
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Geuss who's back 🌝
(just reminding you guys never back down never what ? NEVER GIVE UP.😈)
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weaselbug · 2 months
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full thoughts on dungeon meshi
gotta say, i absolutely loved it. every minute of it.
ive never been so enthralled into something that i read it for 3 days straight. helps that i was live blogging it. and you guys absolutely loved it, though. you guys didnt love my long posts about where i got to.
i want to talk about Mithrun (i think thats his name?)
CW: suicidal ideation, depression, and stuff
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but I've never seen a piece of media actually capture the feeling of wanting to die but having the willpower to just keep going. I had experienced this after high school because well, I had kept telling my self that I would commit suicide after high school, I dont really like talking about it all that much, because it feels self pitying, but I'm so glad a character in something actually got that feeling into a character, like a just left confused and aimlessly existing after you thought for sure that you were going to die, and you wanted to. disappointment is what I would call it.
the only other piece of media that talks about that kind of thing well is evangelion, but only kind of...
END OF CONTEND WARNING
i just love how there was no fan service, because well. it doesn't serve the story at all. i mean there were a couple up tunic shots for senshi, but really i dont really count those. i also dont like the idea of celebrating the fact that it was just a guy character who got them, thats just as weird if someone was celebrating the fact that there were panty shots of the female characters. please stop.
i love how the curse was real from the winged lion, made Iaios repulsive to monsters. also i really love the winged lion. i loved how he really did seem like a good dude, and it didn't feel cheap too, at least to me.
i love how you can tell the authors love for fantasy, where its not just eastern fantasy but its also not just lord of the rings. and each monster has a reason for being. like the red dragon doesn't have wings, because well, why would it need to fly if it has fire breath?
although, somethings i dont really like is that there were no lizard folk, kind of weird i geuss? you'd think there would be some of those.
also feels like Laios kinda doesn't really lose anything? while I'm glad they went with getting farin back, i think the story would have been much better if the resurrection didn't work.
this is great, but now i kinda have no reason to watch the anime anymore lol. oops, ruined it for my self haha.
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luimagines · 4 months
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IT IS I- THE WIZARD!
HEAR ME OUT
i know a lot of people are sick of the '____ but highschool' troupe but I don't care! So-
Heres the roster!:
Time: The cool History teacher everyone likes
Twilight: Part of 4H, the history teacher's son, was on the wrestling team before ut was shut down.
Warriors: Head of the drama club, fabulous hair, always wears a scarf no matter what.
Four: He works at a blacksmith's, and is head of the gardening club. Talks to himself a lot.
Wild: Head of the cooking club, always seen with a plate of food, even during exams. Is the reason the school can't go on feild trips anymore (You can geuss why) and will climb the building if you dare him too.
Hyrule: Couldn't find his classes even after Christmas break. He is a sweetheart though and would ask you to go on a hike with him on the weekends.
Legend: Grumpy, usually glaring. Helps Ravio run a secret candy and soda shop. The coolest drip, is able to tell you where the best stuff is at goodwill/thrift shops. Owns every pokemon card.
Sky: Sleeps through class, and can never run a full lap, but will run about 1 ¼ if he's feeling really good. It's known as 'Bird boy' because he always has a bird near or on him when he is outside.
Wind: The middleschooler who is to be a freshman next year. Basically lives on his Grandma's boat, no matter what season. Is notorious for pranking the teachers. Will steal test answers for you (If you pay him enough)
Reader: the transfer student who watches the chaos from every angle. Records the fights.
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...what's 4H?
Good for Malon and Time couples goals.
Any one else wanna jump in on this one?
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Lines drawn in Charcoal : Jason Todd x Male Reader.
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This will be the frist writing I've ever posted online, so I hope at least some one enjoys this. @n0cturna1-m3 here ya go!
Cw: mentions of scars, childhood truama, past truama in general, body image issues and self image issues.
Living in a safehouse with Jason has a roommate had it's ups and downs, no matter how many years you've know Jason. It was no secret he had been through a lot, only a small drop of that pain he's shared. Most he keeps in his head, if to remind himself he is still alive or to torture himself to stay in control. You were never sure.
That's what made scenes like this sobering, reminding you that he's still the sweet Jason under all the walls he built up. The Jason that no matter how much he tries to hide it, to cage it, he has a heart bigger than himself. This morning, Jason choose to spend in his favorite reading spot. Slumped in the red padded chair that caught his eye, while walking past the antique store. The thought of leaving the chair or even moving an inch, melted away has soon has your fluff ball decided to join him.
The cat had falling asleep purring hours ago; Jason's attention was only focused on the book that he was half way through. And where were you? You were sat on the couch with your sketchbook and charcoal pencils, capturing each soft and rough line of the handsome man.
Making sure to get every detail and proportion right; his sharp jawline, the soft lines of his lips, his brows knitted in concentration. More importantly how relaxed he was, where he wasn't on edge and paranoid. That the next corner he turns someone will be someone with a gun pointing at him, or worse, someone he cares about.
During one of the times you were looking down at your sketchbook, Jason finally pulled out of the fantasy world he was so engrossed in. Probably from the not so subtle sound of the pencils dragging in short or long strokes on the paper.
' Whatcha drawing now?' he inquired, with his own hypothesis that you were drawing the fluffy croissant in his lap. 'Just my world' you replied causing a sign to leave Jason's lungs at how cryptic the answer was. Sure it still could very well still be the cat, you drew the little whiskered demon everytime she was still. With the vague answer though, it could be a sketch of the city, to your favorite food.
' Ya gonna give me any hints or am I gonna have to geuss on my own?', Jason knew you loved when people tried to geuss what you were drawing. He also loved the weird ass guinea pig like noise that came from your throat, when someone didn't geuss correctly. 'the sketch is of a living thing' now you were intentionally being vague to draw out the game.
' Let me geuss, is it the ball of fluff in my lap? That for some reason, you took one look at, and named spleens??', Jason interrogates with a humored toned. The unique chuckle coming from your vocal cords, was he needed to hear to know he was wrong. 'for the record I explained why I named her spleens, when I first brought her home with me. And Nope! It's a human, a handsome and strong one at that'.
Handsome and strong? Jason had to think harder with that answer; my world, handsome and strong. Was it a trick answer and you were referring to poetry? 'Atlas??', he replied, perplexed. His answer was met with more of a laugh this time, he assumed he got too far away from the answer. You laughing frustrated him,' Fine, enough of the game. I give up, who are drawing?'. He didn't care about winning anymore, just wanting to know the answer.
' It's you', the answer and smile you gave was so simply, but it cut through Jason deeper and with more weight than of of the League of assassins' blades ever could. Him? Your world? Handsome and strong? Jason couldn't see where you were coming from, or more so his insecurities wouldn't allow him too.
This had to of been a sarcastic answer and you actually drew someone else, it has to be. He's seen himself in the mirror, he knows he's not anything but disgusting. He's not handsome, his body looks like a living corpse, all the damn scars that covered his body. The walls felt like they were closing in, there was ringing in his ears. His image, his face, his body changing in the mirror being distorted. Taunting him, proving that no matter how much he tries to move on from what joker did to him, he'll never be anything more than what Joker made him. The memories of his biological father screaming about how much hates him, Batman -
' Jason!', your worried voice and your gentle hands touching his face, with the other on his arm brought him back to the present. He hadn't realized he had been shaking or the panic that exploded out of his chest. 'Breathe, you're going to past out if you don't. Focus on me, follow my pace of breathing.', he did has you said syncing his breathe with yours.
Once Jason finally calmed down fully you asked why he just had a panic attack, 'You don't have to share all of it, you can just give me the cliff notes'. He doesn't know what he did to deserve someone so understanding. 'When you said those things about me, my thoughts got the better of me. Reminding why I can't be any of those things', he stated still a little shakey.
'Do you want to see what I see you had?', he was hesitant, no he was scared to see it, but your voice sounded so reassuring. He trusted you,' If you think it would help, then yes', you gave him the finished sketch. His mind didn't allow him to believe fully that someone could see him like this, he looked normal, he looked so happy. You held his hand and flinched, like he was still on fight or flight.
'When I see you, I don't see you has your trauma or a victim. I see you has a survivor. You aren't who you are, because of joker or anyone else. You made yourself who you are, despite what happened to you.', you took a breathe giving that chance to look him in the eye.
'I read somewhere that in some Asian cultures, when a plate breaks they mend it back together with gold.', Jason felt like he couldn't breathe, he didn't know what to say. 'You aren't something that needs to be fixed has if you were brand new, that's not how truama works. But if let me, can I help mend those wounds with gold? To help build you back up?' Jason couldn't stop the tears that welded up and fell down his face. He pulled into the strongest hug he could muster, he never knew he need to hear those words, until you said them.
You let him cry has long has needed, he's been holding those emotions in for so long. He finally answers the question in a shaky voice, so small you almost didn't hear it.
'yes'
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This is my first time using Tumblr. I've been an arctic monkey's fan since for a while now, I used to own a small editing account (1.5k-ish followers). I have seen an influx of people "exposing" louise but it never gets anywhere, this is where my story comes In. I followed louise in December, my profile was alex and at one point it was alex and alexa for a week, and that's where the problem starts, I started to get spam reported around a week after I followed ĺousie. Which stated to make me fairly confused and slightly hurt because I was getting reporting for no reason, I've never sexualized anyone all my videos were "wholesome," I geuss you could call it; or expressing my enjoyment of the band. I, at the time, had gotten most of them appealed. Never once had I ever talked down on anyone on the platform, this was when I decided to ask my followers if they had any clue, and they started suggesting that louise was spam reporting my account because according to the mass, there was cases that louise has gotten others banned, first I thought that was impossible, she wouldn't do something like that right? Shes not as bad as people make her out to be, right? Then the reports suddenly stopped when I announced that I was taking a break from editing, I deleted capcut and changed my profile picture and bio, I had worked really hard on my account that the fact it kept getting reported started to get to me, after approximately 3 weeks I came back and started posting again, not long after I came back to posting I have started getting spam reported, I often talked about it in my captions and people expressed their support while also continuing mentioning how it could be louise, I was a relaltively quiet person in the fandom, I never stated my opinions of any of the band members relationships or discussed hatred that was directed at anyone, whether it was another editor or something the monkeys were associated with. Eventually I lost my account in April. This hurt me dearly, my account was an escape from the cruel world around me, it was a safe space, I had mentioned this once of my new account, to which people supported me, until people started coming after me and the people in my comments for no reason, but never once did I say that I hated her, I only expressed that I was hurt, and that's all I have ever done, to this yesterday, may 18th, I still didnt know what happened, until people were discussing alex and louise on my fyp and others were talking about how louise spam reported them, I thought that maybe it was just someone that hated me at school, though i never told anyone about my account. I still want answers. I don't want to put the blame on someone who could potentially be innocent.
Apologies for my grammar.
-anonymous
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Sometimes I contemplate on how fucking wild certain fictional family trees can get when the right combo of take aways and interpretations are put together.
For instance in one game the main characters imortal grandmother is both a optional bisexual romantic option and Final boss of one route, she's immortal because she's a technical demigod born of a single god parent who is dead and the hero has his dead god great grandmother's ghost living in their head for the first half of the game. (She's a secret romance option and Bi too)
On top of that there's the depending on story route either minor villains or recruitable allies in the heroes Grand uncle and first cousin who are also romancible (but both straight)
And the two optional bosses who are momster forms of the character's other grand uncles.
Some of these connections are outright stated in game, others are vaguely alluded to or implied and some are logical but purely fanon ideas and unless your part of the fandom (or even if you ARE) you'd never be able to geuss which.
This rant had no purpose I'm just typing what's randomly in my head.
family trees get fuckin wild tbh
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harrystylesboobear · 10 months
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Helpless Helper
700ish words
Requests are open!!
I'm not the greatest at pronouns so ignore that please :) 
Ler steve, Ler Bucky, Ler reader, Lee reader, Lee steve, Lee bucky, and a little bit of teasy Tony.
Y/n walks in on Steve and Bucky having a T-word fight, and they decide to get her involved.  
“Hey guy-”  you got caught off as the scene you saw infront of you was surprising. It looks as if they sat down to watch an old timey war movie as the Tv was still playing. 
“What are you doing?” you asked this because the two men looked to be wrestling in the middle of the floor. But your question was soon answered as you heard Cap cackling under the pile of him and bucky.  
“Arent you two too old for that?”
“You're never too old! Especially when old captain here says that he can't be tickled by me since the “Syrum made it impossible”.” He said that sarcastically because he was actively proving him wrong. 
“Ok, well you two have fun but im out” you were about to run out of there but you heard cap calling out to you.
“WAHAHAIT YYY/NN PLEHEHEASESE HEHEHELPEHP”
“Yea im not getting in the middle of that.” you said, eyeng Bucky
“ IFIFIF YOHOHOHU DOHOHOHNT I SWEHEHARE TOHOHO GOHOHOHD IHIHI WIHIHIL WREHEHECK YOUHUHUH WHEHEHEN IHIHIH GEHEHET OUHUHT”
“No Y/n, dont interfere or else you’ll be next”
“Well both of your threats won’t work, because I'm not ticklish.” As she said this her cheeks flared up, because although she didnt know the extent of how ticklish she was, she sure knew she was. 
“Judging by that blush, I doubt that doll”
“HEHEHEHELP”
Y/n couldent just leave him like this, he was her friend after all. You walk over and shove Bucky off of the poor guy.
“ You ok?” You asked Steve in a teasing tone, and he just replied with a groan.
“I mean, I geuss Bucky was telling the tRUTH buhuhuckyhyhyhy” You said falling back into his arms.
“ I thought you said you werent ticklish, Hmm?” he said as he dug into your sides
“ShuhuhT yohohohUR DahahHAHm mOUHUHUTH” 
“ language!” Steve said as he started to make circles in your hips.
“OHOHOH myhyhy gohoOHOd GuyuyYUyS! I HeELElpEd YoHU STeVe!”
“Oh I know, but you hesitated, and I’m getting back for when you put dye in my shampoo.”
“CohohohmE OhohohNn”  
“Huh I wonder what you would have had to do to get in that predicament” Tony said as he walked in the room. “I didnt know you two were ticklish! I could hear you from the lab Capcicle!  Im defedently saving this for future use” He said looking at the predicament you were in. 
“ToHOHOnY HELehEHp” 
“No can do sweetheart! Wouldent stop this for the world. Have you guys found her death spot yet?” 
“Death spot?” Cap said confused.
“A death spot. Like your knees.” Bucky replied.
The captain responded with an embarrassed smile. 
“Aww! Is the famous Captain America blushing?” Bucky said, trying to get a reaction from him.
“Enough about me! I want to find this so-called death spot” Just as he said that, he scratched at her ribs.
“EUKDISJ STEEEHEHEHEHEHEHVEHEHEHE STOHOHOHOHOP” 
“Oh look you found it! Y/n i'm so going to use this against you the next time you touch my machines.” And with that, Tony left the room. 
Steve and bucky continued until your laughter went silet. 
‘Yohohu guhuhuys ahahahrehe mehehan” it took you a few minutes, but you recoverd. 
Then Steve gave you a look, and then he grabbed bucky. 
“Get him Y/n!” Steve said, and he didnt have to tell you twice. You immediately dug into his sides.
“Yhyhy/nanan stohohohpop”
“Steve, where is his death spot?”
“STHEVHEHE SHUHUT YOHOUR MOUTH”
“Now why would I do that? Going straight to the big guns I see, get his pits”
“STEHEHEVEHE WHYHYHY”
You slipped your hands in his armpits after a bit of struggling. 
YHYHYHY/NHNHNHN YOUHUHUR SOHOHOH GONHOHOHNHA GEHEHET IHIHIHIT”
“You're in no position to be making threats, old man, no offence Steve.”
“None taken” he said with a scoff.
When his laugh went silent you stopped.
“You ok over there Buck?”
“Youhuhure Dehehehad Meheheat” 
“Oh that's bad Y/n” Steve said, feeling bad for you.
“Your next Rogers, Youve got ten seconds Y/n.. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6…”
He didnt have to tell you twice, you were out of there by 9.
Part 2????
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11vitzzy · 2 months
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✨———-> Unspoken Love an Alastor x F!reader One shot
A/N: This is my first time writing anything like this so it might not be the best of the best but it’s whatever this isn’t really sumt but at the end it contains spicy topics
Warnings: She/Her pronouns, long term friendship, friends to lovers (kinda), disappearance//This story doesn’t really have much talking and it’s very very short
Minors please do not interact with this it will contain some content
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You and alastor had a love hate relasonship for say. time to time you guys never really got along well, you guys werent dating or anything you guys have just been friends for a long time.
what you where unsure about is the 7 years you guys didnt have contact, you where stating to get worried and hoped that he was okay, i mean who wouldnt? your bestfriend just left and never came back, no warnung or nothing. today was differnt though
You would say your a guest at charlies 'happy hotel' (thats what she called it at least) but you where more of a worker there, i mean you helped out alot and angel dust and the others treated you like family! who could ask for more? You where sitting down at the bar where husk and angel dust was talking about stuff that happened before you came here
“Yeahh..today would mark our 12th year anniversary of our friendship..”
(Y/n) got up and begann walking to the door while angel fist followed her both of them being h the curious ones they wanted to open the door but before they could even get close they heard Charlie call out
"I’ll get it!!"
Charlie walked to the door answeing it, she opened the door and there stood alastor.
its been about a few months since alastor and you met again, you guys kinda just clicked with each other.
one thing alastor never told you was around fall since he was a deer he had...tough times i geuss you could say, with alastor being the not so touchy kind of person it was rare for him to sit so close to you on the couch,
a few days before alastor insisted on moving his room fair from yours, kinda made you wondedr if you did something wroong to upsit him
"my dear, may i talk with you..alone."
his voice was stern and sounded as if he was mad for some reason
"of couse alastor!! where do you-"
“my room."
you didnt qusetion his words and followed him to his room, once you guys walked into his room the lights where dimmed so dark it was almost impossable to see,
“Umm..so what did you nee-“
he cut you off again but the slam of his door and his lips egerly pressing agaist yours, the sodden action made you jump and let out a small moan into his mouth as you both mad out aganst his door, his room wasnt next to anybodys so he hopped that just maybe no one wwould be able to hear what was gonna happen tonight because it was gonna be a long one..
(If this gets 10 notes I’ll post a real sumt)
A/N: lemme know if you ever want a pt.2 xx
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eddie-munsonswhore · 10 months
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Okay, can someone tell me if this is good or not? I feel like it may be a little cringe, but this just popped into my head. Also, I don't write fan fiction, so if this is terrible, I apologize.
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You run outside in the pouring rain after him. "Why do you hate me? What did I do to you, Eddie? All I ever did was try and be your friend, and yet you always pushed me away. Why? You ask him with desperation in your voice and tears filling your eyes. Eddie looks into your eyes, hurt filling them. "You really don't know why?" He says "No I don't know why, Eddie. w- what are you talking about?" Eddie looks at you. That same hurt in his eyes. "Eleventh grade, you came up to my table and asked me if you could sit with us. Obviously I would have said yes but then I looked behind you and Jason Carver and his buddies were all staring at us and laughing, and I had seen you earlier with him that week, so obviously it had to be some sick joke." Eddie says a little too fast, trying to explain the best he can. You start to laugh. "W- why the hell are you laughing?" Eddie says, getting mad."I'm sorry, but really?" "What?" Eddie says, still mad. "Eddie, Jason used to always try and ask me out so that's probably why you saw me with him, I don't know why he was laughing Eddie I don't, but I can assure you it wasn't some sick joke. I- I asked to sit with you because I had the biggest crush on you... and then you completely humiliated me Eds." You say the last part a little out of breath with hurt filling your eyes as well as tears. "I had a crush on you for so long it started in 5th grade for fucksakes, and I finally had gotten the courage to not even ask you out, which was my original plan before I pussied out and just asked to sit down, and yet you completely shut me down and that fucking hurt Eddie."The sad part is that I still had a crush on you even while you bullied me," you say as tears stream down your face. Eddie looks at you shocked "wait y-you liked me?" Eddie asked in disbelief to which you scoff "yes Eddie alright I had the biggest fucking crush on you" you say a little irritated but calm now "But why didn't you ever say anything?" " I tried!" You yelled "when you started telling me no but nice try and all that other bull shit I tried to ask you why, after you said I couldn't sit with you and you wouldn't even let me get a word out, telling me to leave" you say with hurt filling your eyes " I tried after that too Eddie but that's when you started being mean to me" "I-I had no idea you actually liked me I mean I geuss seeing you talk to Jason made me think you guys were friends or something, I really should have listened to you and I'm sorry I was such an asshole to you." He says sadly. "But if I would have known you liked me I would have never acted like that y/n. I mean when I first saw you walk up to my table I thought you were beautiful which I geuss was another reason I thought you were playing a joke on me." You laugh a little but the hurt is still in your eyes "But why didn't you just listen to what I had to say?" You ask him. "I don't know cause I'm clearly a dumbass " he laughs "But I wish I would have, I wish I didn't see Jason lauging behind you at us, I wish you had just asked me out, I would've said yes. But fucking Jason Carver ruins everything." Eddie says mad at himself but also Jason. "Jason isn't here right now" you say "What?" Eddie asks confused. "Jason isn't around to ruin anything so, Eddie would you like to go out sometime?" You ask him because even though he has been an asshole to you, you can see that he feels bad and it was a misunderstanding, so you can't really blame him. "I would love too," Eddie says, smiling. You smile back and you just look at eachother for a second, the rain has calmed down a bit, but is still coming down, you can feel yourself getting closer to Eddie, your both moving in till your about an inch from eachothers faces, then Eddie lifts your chin with his finger as you lock eyes, he then moves closer as do you until your lips have met. You melt into him, his lips, his touch, the little groans he lets out when you pull his hair a little. Everything is perfect and even though it took this long for it to happen you were beyond happy.
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bangchansgirlsblog · 7 months
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My Biggest Regret.
Part one:
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"Your really leaving?" Her body trembled as she hugged her best-friend. Her head felt light and her senses were all off. She couldn't actually the day had come. She couldn't believe that her Chan was leaving. Her soulmate was leaving her.
Tears were pouring and wetting his jumper but he couldn’t care less. He just wanted her to be okay but how could he do that when he himself was a crying mess. He could help it. It hurt him so much. It scared him so much that his heart ached like this. Was this really worth it?
"I'm sorry Y/n, I'm sorry it has to end like this," his arms were wrapped around her waist tightly. He wanted so badly to just take him with him or just stay for her but he knew he couldn't and he knew even though it hurt her she wouldn't allow him to stay.
"Promise you won't forget me," she softly says. All her energy was drained from crying the night before and not being able to sleep. Her anxiety wouldn’t let her. Neither would her mind.
"I won't forget you Jagi, I will never forget you, please know that," he says determined. He knew he would never forget Y/n. She was his rock, his sun, his star. He could not forget her even if he wanted to.
They wanted to stay with eachother forever but the voice calling out for people to board their flights rung and it became all real too quickly.
"Flight 466 to South Korea is now boarding, I reapeat Flight 466 to South Korea is now boarding," the sound of the airport lady fills the whole airport making the two let go of one another.
"I geuss this is it," Y/n says shifting from one foot to another, her body shaking and very visible. This makes Chan even worry more.
"Take care of yourself okay? I'll be a phone call away no matter what and make sure to take your meds okay?" His eyes were red from crying and his hair was all over the place but Y/n couldn't help but admire him. His soft features. The things that made Chan..well Chan.
"I love you Channie, so much." Was all she could say before hugging him one last time and letting go.
"I love you too, I'll see you in a bit yeah?" His hands hadn't let go of hers yet. He dreaded the feeling of the cold air hitting against his fingers once he would let go. He didn't want too.
"See you later player," she gives him a soft smile and let's go of his fingers, slowly pushing him so he could finally leave and not miss his flight.
He waved to his mum, dad and sister one last time and turns to make his way to the boarding area. Y/n watched until she couldn't see him anymore. His head full of curls was now lost in the busy airport and she now knew the love of her life was gone. She didn't know for how long or if she would ever see him again but she knew she was cheering him on every step of the way.
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Anal?
Masterlist
Summary: its fun enlightening people isnt it?
Warnings : mentions of anal (surprise surprise) teasing, swearing, crack fic
A/N:just a funny little drabble based on banter and commeradery. Also i would 100% tease the fuck out of obi-wan i wanna make him blush so bad, and i know i could. I just know it!
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"Aren't you excited to get home and enjoy that four letter word?" Cody asked, excited to be heading home for a few weeks' leave. The others took that as a queue for a little guessing game, each offering their own four letter word. love?,Food? Beer?
"Anal?" Everyone paused nd snapped their heads to you. You forwned but kepts chewing your mouthfull of cookie slowly, flicking your gaze between the others.
"A-anal? Y/n? What the fuck? Your a jedi!" Cody broke the awkward silence with a yell, waving at you animatedly.
"Oh What like i cant be a jedi and like anal at the same time?" You said with a scoff rolling your eyes before taking another bite of your cookie.
"Well i? No? But.!?" He tried to find the words to argue his point but you cut him off.
"Exactly. Butts" you smirked pointing to him with a suggestive raise pf your eyebrows.
"Fucking hell!"
"This discussion is very inappropriate" obiwan called from his seat across the room. Desperately trying npt to massaged his temples as he felt another head ache coming. He knew you would rile the others up. You cpuldnt help it it was in your nature, not even being raised in the temple could get rid of your sadistic streak. And by force did they try to teach it out of you.
"Like youve never tried butt stuff?" You grunted at the older man with a light sneer. Not about to be judged by so eone who'd probably played more 'hide the salami' then you ever had.
But the jedi master held firm, trying to keep a stern gaze, but flushed. His eyes gave him away. No, he had never explored to that degree.
"Wait youve neve smashed a girls back doors in?" You pondered out loud unable to fathom the attractive man had never been given the chance to lay some back door pipe.
"Oh my god you havent? Well shit i thought he got it from you?" You exclaimed pointing a thumb in Anakins direction whoch ,and a few of the others chuckle. Anakin frowned for a second and made to ask what you meant, but obi-wan got there first with a sputtering yelp.
"I beg your pardon?! Who got what from me exactly?" Obiwans voice grew high. Offended by the insinuation. Yet still asked just to clarify he hadnt misheard you.
"Well, you know you got anakin when you were young, i gathered he got that cocky adventourous sheet freak vibe from you? But now Im geussing not?" You shrugged
"Wait i give off sheet freak vibes?" Anakin asked from the door, a little too excitedly if you do say so yourself.
"Err yeah.... did you not know that? Like half the temple thinks your a kinky son of a btich... and they think you got it from him" you explained whilst slowly pointing to obiwan, who despite blushing looked completly blindsided. And appalled.
"Jedi have fantasy fucks?"
"Im stil, surprised to find out you guys have sex? Like kriff! You live in an actual temple" You rolled your eyes as the guys spoke out loud, completely confused. It was like they belived jedi were a differe speices. Idiots.
"We're not fucking abstinent. We just dont form relationships. We are free to fuck all we want;i mean damn you can fuck without being lovers. So in other words yes. Jedi women have fantasy fucks. And most of the ones i know;which is a fair few are sort of split into two camps. Obi-wan and Anakin. Some are simps for windu too but err. No thanks i tryto avoid that particular locker room talk"
"Im a fantasy fuck? Thats pretty awsome actually." Anakin laughed puffing his chest with pride. You giggled at him nodding, pleased that he atleast found it amusing.
"Thats the spirit" you praised him with a beaming grin.
"Anakin, y/n can you both just shut up? Please I just? I didnt need to know this type of thing happened in the temple." Obi-wan huffed pinching his brow. Clearly he was getting fed up with the two of you and your laid back attitudes. Honestly why the hell the council had paired you two together in the same troop he will never know. You both brought out the worst in each other.
"To be honest obi-wan, you should be proud, i mean being a temple fantasy fuck is quite something. We are a religious bunch... maybe sacrilegious now?" You teased lightly trying to lighten him up with so e jokes. He really was a stuck in the mud. But then again that stern yet caring disposition was what had granted him the 'daddy' moniker. His reply was a stern grunt of your name, warning you to pack it in.
"What? Im Tying'na make you feel better. No one likes a sad obi-wan. Especially the ladies at the temple" you pouted glearing at him crossing your arms. But he held your gaze, raising a brow.
"Am i a fantasy fuck in the temple" the question came from cody, sitting beside you. You paused for a moment before pointing at him a little.
"You know what? I'll ask around and get back to you on that cody" the conversation seemed to stall their, much to the jedi masters relief. Anakin looked to obi-wan seeing him relax, thanking the stars anal was jot the topic of discussion now. He smirked, he couldnt have that now could he?
"Sooo anal?" He asked, turing his head to you suggestively smirking, before sending you a not so subtl wink. Obi-wan deapanned before ha ing his head. Muttering ' For fuck sake anakin' under his breath.
"In your dreams pretty boy" you uttered smirking back at him enjoying the little tit for tat, and the fact anakin was in a playful mood, whoch was rare nowadays.
"Ah your an obi-wan kind of girl, gotcha" he grinned crossing his arms and tipping back to lean on the wall.the others laughed and began hooting like a bunch of overgrown teens.
"Fuck you!" You cursed glowering at him playfully.
"I just tried, but you turned me down" he coundptered sending the clones into peals of laughter as your face turned red and yo tried to find some scathing reply.
"Anakin stop it!" Obi-wan chided half heartedly. He couldnt help it, deep down he did enjoy seeing the old playfull anakin rear his head. It was rare.
"Oh i think the feelings mutual. Lucky obi-wan y/n~" you flushed brighter and squeaked. The grin on obi-wan's face dropped and he began scolding him. But as usual it fell on deaf ears.
"Thats not fair! Jedi get the force, the sabers, and now anal?!" Cody cried raising his hands in a 'what the fuck' gesture. You threw your head back laughing at the list of jedi perks. Even anakin broke out into a thunderous laugh. Clearly the man had done the back door break in probably to avoid pregnancy; much like you if your honest.
"no one is getting anal; dont you dare give me that look y/n" obi-wan stated making the room break out into a chorus of groans. Yoh giggled though, your pout had caught iphis attention.
"Boring old fart" you snipped slumpjng back into your seat with a grunt.
"Hey! Watch it" he growled snapping his fingers whislt pojntjng at you.
"What ever you say daddy~" you laughed when his composure slipped and his cheeks glowed. You smirked at him. Gotcha! He rolled his eyes waving a hand at you before slipping away from the group with a sigh. By know youd thought he'd learn youd do anything to rile him up. Teasing was pretty much the only fun you got. Well untill you got so e leave and found a little fuck boy.
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