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4d-teevee · 2 years
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rottmnt movie (slight) spoilers
did someone ask for a little angst with their turtles?
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me when i feel so cringe but i spent 14 hours on this
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turnippencil · 5 months
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Writing is fun, but this scene is gnawing at my brain
Have crumbs of the constant mental drumming of my narilamb infatuation
♡ More underneath ♡
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For a fic I want to write so bad. At this point, I have parts I want to get to, but I need to
connect the dangly bits with an actual plot. Gotta churn out words faster to write this part pleaseeee
No time to design cool clothes just go with the basics
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ecoamerica · 22 days
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deadarchivesienjoy · 1 year
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i’m rewatching parks and i just thought this is them
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oirawoiram · 1 year
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illicit affairs (feat. kim chaewon)
prologue (kim chaewon x idol!femreader)
summary: meeting the right person but at the wrong time. love vs career, which will prevail? bitter exes to lovers pipeline.
a/n: hiya, i'm maru. this is my first time writing. grammar and spelling mistakes are mine. lowercase intended. please don't repost. likes/reblogs appreciated :)
warnings: none, but will have swearing on later chapters. angst later on, may have suggestive scenes but nothing explicit.
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falling in love was never part of the plan. not once was it written in your carefully constructed agenda as an idol trainee. the dilemma started when your stupid heart started to stutter at the thought of her. the one who made your days bearable, even when things get tough. 
she was the sunshine to your rain, the one who could turn your frown upside down. feelings may be normal, but as an idol trainee, it might as well mean the end of your career, feelings were never meant to be part of the equation. 
but why is the stupid organ in your chest acting up? small smiles makes your stomach lurch, chest aflutter. you really shouldn't be feeling this way.
especially not for your best friend, kim chaewon.
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you really should have seen this coming, considering that she's everything someone could ever want. chaewon was one of those people who just had that exuberant and magnetic glow that has never failed to pull people in.
it certainly didn't help that she was just so damn charming, all smiles and giggles. she's always been popular, full of charisma, like she was born to be an idol, one of the many things that drew you in when you first met her. even as a trainee, she turned people's head. she was the perfect trainee, talented, humble and most of all drop dead gorgeous. how you managed to befriend her will always be a mystery.
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meeting her was like living through one of those coming of age movies, the two of you first meeting through an unfortunate event. more specifically, getting stuck in an elevator on your first day as a trainee. if you weren't nervous enough, this definitely made you panic, not only were you going to be late for your first day. you had no idea how to navigate through this whole ordeal.
in your state of panic, you completely forgot that there was someone else with you, until the girl curses and exhales in annoyance. 
you turn your eyes to the other girl, making eye contact and giving her a wry smile, which she returns.
she was pretty, and you didn't like the way felt a small flutter in your stomach, just from receiving that smile. the girl had long black hair, chocolate brown eyes, her form petite and outfit immaculate. if you hadn't known better, it would have been love at first sight.
'first time?' she says.
you look at her confused. 'excuse me?'
she laughs, head thrown back, while you're staring at her, utterly dumbfounded. 
'did i end up getting stuck with a weirdo?' you thought silently.
the girl calms down and speaks.
'is this your first time getting stuck on the elevator? it happens a lot." she explains.
you nod your head in acknowledgment. 
'i see, then i'm guessing this isn't your first time getting stuck?' you ask.
she smiles, eyes turning into small crescent moons. 
'yep, it's become part of my routine at this point. it's annoying most times, but it's not so bad because i have company today.' she says, and you're not sure why that had such an effect on you but you were silently cursing your beating heart. 
'now is not the time to be acting up.' you thought internally.
before you even had the chance to reply, the girl speaks again, this time introducing herself.
'i'm chaewon, kim chaewon, i'm a trainee here, it's my first time seeing you around.' she says with that everlasting smile.
you introduce yourself, extending your arm to shake her hand.
'i'm (name), nice to meet you chaewon, kim chaewon. i'm also a trainee here, it's supposed to be my first day today.' 
chaewon furrowed her eyebrows, amused. 
'any reason for saying my name twice?' she asks.
'not my fault you introduced yourself that way.' you retorted.
you hadn't thought it was possible but her smile widens and she shakes her head whilst giggling. 
'you know what (name), i think this is the beginning of a great friendship.' 
you should have known that from this point on, you were screwed. you had no chance again that damned smile which brought you to your current dilemma.
you were utterly and absolutely enamoured with your best friend.
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midnightmah07 · 8 months
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Art raffle for 300 followers🎉
I'm gonna be honest I have no idea if I'll post this bc I'm scared it'll flop LMAOOOOOOOO
BUT!!! Thank you so much for following me, everyone! Whether you found me at random or you found me through TikTok, I'm really honored that you guys like my content🥺
But that aside, the winner for this raffle will receive one yuu/oc x canon (platonic or romantic) art from me, or one art just with canon characters (tho this would be purely platonic since I'm avoiding twst ships)
Examples are as followed:
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Rules:
- reblog this with your yuu/oc x canon or the canon character you wish for
- give me info about your oc!! What's their name, can they use magic? Are they in ramshackle or in another dorm?? Go wild
- give me info of your character's relationship/friendship with the canon character you ship (again, romantic or platonic)
- for followers only!!
- I will chose the winner at random and will contact them as soon as I've chosen them; I will warn everyone on this post once this raffle is closed, but for now you can enter until September 10th
I'm really excited to do this and I hope people can see this and decide to enter! Ty for you guys' support<33
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coolkidalex413 · 1 month
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BEWARE THE IDES OF MARCH
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a-casual-egg · 1 year
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It's a one-shot, and it's got td spoilers
So, @a1asta1r posted something about wanting someone to draw/write Raj teaching Bowie how to skate, and since I was already thinking about it, I thought I might as well. Hopefully, it's good. Anyway, without further ado
If someone asked Raj if he likes away games or home games better, it would take him 30 minutes, maybe more, to tell them he likes them both equally. With home games, The Snow Owls have home advantage, which is obviously a plus. With away games, the team gets to travel and see different places. Therefore, both are good, so how could he choose one to be better than the other? It's impossible! This time however, he has to admit he’s more excited over an away game.
When The Snow Owls found out where they'd be going for their next game, it sounded oddly familiar. Raj asked Wayne if he knew where they'd heard that name before, but Wayne was just as lost as Raj. It wasn't until after practice that Raj remembered Bowie saying something about it, something about how he lives around there, maybe? Raj unlocks his phone and texts Bowie to double-check.
It takes a couple of minutes for Bowie to respond, but he does respond with a confirmation and asks why Raj asks in the first place. Raj types out a very ramble-y text in response about how he has an away game there soon and how the place sounded familiar and how he remembered Bowie saying something about it. Then Raj puts his phone down out of nervousness that he said too much.
He quickly checks his phone again when he hears it buzz.
"Thats cute, maybe we could hang out if you're there long enough" Bowie responds.
Raj stares at the text for a couple of minutes. His brain fills with ideas of getting to hang out with Bowie physically again. They could hold hands, and hug, and maybe even kiss. Raj feels his face heat up at the last thought and a smile forming on his lips.
Raj realizes he's been zoned out for a while and should probably say something, so he quickly texts back, "yeah that sounds nice"
“Who knows, maybe you’ll tell me more about hockey then you’ve already told me and you’ve told me a lot.” Bowie teases
Raj audibly chuckles as he feels the feeling of embarrassment swell in his chest. Does he really talk that much about hockey? Well, before he met Bowie, he did think all there was to life was hockey. Not that he was upset about it. Hockey’s pretty much his favorite thing in the world. That, and his friends, but his friends are all on his hockey team, so Raj guesses they get grouped in with all the other parts of hockey. Either way, Bowie’s been added to the list of his favorite things, and he knows Bowie doesn’t mean anything by it.
“Yeah, maybe we could go skating or something”. Raj pauses, “Do you know how to skate actually?”
“I’m sure you could teach me~”
Raj holds his phone to his chest, just thinking about it. He could teach Bowie how to ice skate. He’s been doing hockey and by extension ice skating for years. Besides if Bowie fell at anytime Raj could catch him and he could help him balance by letting Bowie hold on to him for balance. Raj’s face heats up again, a blush covering his cheeks even more.
“Alright it’s a date” Raj texts back then quickly following it up with “if you want it be a date I mean, ‘it’s a date’ is just a saying but if you want it to be date that’s cool too, I’m totally cool with it being a date”.
“It’s a date then” Bowie responds and that makes Raj’s smile even wider. He puts his phone down and flaps his hands from happiness.
Bowie knows more about hockey than your average person thanks to Raj. He also knows that Raj is in his element when playing hockey and that it’s nice to just watch him play. It’s a tense game with both teams tied. They’re in the third period and it’s still anyone’s game. Internally Bowie is cheering for Raj and the other Snow Owls, he’d do it out loud but that’d probably distract Raj. So he sits back and watches Raj be in his element.
If anyone in the stands glanced over at the stylishly dressed gay they would see him making heart eyes at a certain Snow Owl, his Snow Owl. His Snow Owl is too busy playing hard to send a loving look up to Bowie and would probably be too embarrassed to do so anyway. It’s okay, Bowie knows he’ll be looking lovingly the entire time he teaches Bowie how to ice skate. Bowie lets his mind wander to Raj teaching him how to skate. Raj’s hands in his, getting to cling onto Raj, getting to see Raj’s flustered face when Bowie flirts with him. He’ll probably kiss him too, that’s bound to make Raj blush. He gets shaken from his thoughts as a loud buzzer buzzes, signifying a buzzer beater.
It’s the winning shot, and the crowd in the stands that support The Snow Owls are going wild. Bowie looks over to Raj to see him celebrating. It makes him smile fondly. Raj and Wayne pull each other into a big hug. They both hoot in celebration, and other Snow Owls do the same. As Wayne turns away to high-five another teammate, Raj looks up in the stands scanning for Bowie, their eyes meet, and Raj smiles his little awkward smile. Bowie finds it adorable. He smiles in return and waves. Raj smiles wider before quickly turning away to cover his blushing face and to leave the ice with the rest of the team.
Raj finds Bowie later and he jogs up to Bowie, still a bit out of breath.
“Hey”
“Hey to you too”
Raj smiles and rubs the back of his neck, “So, you ready to learn how to skate?”
“I’ve never been readier.”
“Ok, then let’s get you some ice skates, people who just wanna skate can get some over here.”
Bowie grabs Raj’s hand as Raj leads him over to the ice skate rental. Raj walks a bit faster, trying to hide the blush on his face. After they get the skates, they find one of the other rinks. They find one that isn’t too crowded, and they sit down on a bench to put on their skates. While Bowie puts his ice skates on, Raj instructs Bowie in the best way to tie his skates.
“If you’re so knowledgeable about this why don’t you just do it?” Bowie asks teasingly.
Raj’s eyes widen a bit before saying “Uhh, sure I can do that!”.
Bowie smiles to himself before bringing the ice skates in front of Raj so he can tie them. Raj ties Bowie’s laces while explaining step by step what he’s doing so Bowie knows what to do if he wants to ice skate on his own someday.
“I know I’m explaining something as simple as tying laces and I don’t mean for it to come across as me babying you, I don’t think you’re a baby unless you want me to call you baby as like a pet name I mean, I’m not saying if you want me to be mean to you I just-” Raj rambles as he finishes tying them.
Bowie puts a finger over Raj’s mouth and smiles, “it’s okay, I promise.”
Raj just looks at Bowie’s pretty face for a few seconds before responding with “right, okay, cool cool”. Raj rubs the back of his neck again, “You ready to get on the ice now?”
Bowie nods and tries to get up but wobbles a bit as he gets up. Raj grabs him before he can trip and fall. In return, Bowie clings to Raj so he doesn't fall. When Bowie catches his balance, Raj moves his hands to Bowie's hands. Bowie holds onto Raj as he awkwardly walks in ice skates for the first time. Raj leads Bowie into the rink and holds Bowie steady as he steps on the ice for the first time. Bowie tightens his grip on Raj's hands as he steps onto the ice, essentially fearing for his life. Ok, maybe it's not that dramatic, but he could fall, and that would hurt a lot. It would hurt psychically, and it would hurt his pride. He looks up from his skates to Raj's face, Raj is smiling softly, trying to reassure Bowie that everything will be fine. Bowie takes a deep breath and eases his grip on Raj's hands a little bit as he calms down slightly and so he doesn't cut off circulation of some kind.
“You okay?”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine.”
“Okay so it may be tempting to look down while learning to skate, but you shouldn’t do that.”
“But what if I want to look at you?” Bowie smiles.
“Oh! Uhhhh, that’s fine. If you want to look at me, I mean, I meant not looking straight down, like at your feet. You shouldn’t do that.”
“Oh alright. I’ll just have to look at your adorable face then.”
Raj’s brain stops working for a second, and he lets go of one of Bowie’s hands to rub the back of his neck and chuckle nervously. Bowie, on the other hand, starts to wobble with only one of Raj’s hands to help him balance. He tries to skate a bit closer to Raj so he can grab ahold of Raj with his now free hand but trips in the process, falling almost face first into Raj. Luckily, Raj catches Bowie before they both end up falling onto the ice rink. Bowie clings onto Raj for dear life.
“Uh, Bowie?” Raj asks, muffled by Bowie’s arm over his mouth.
Bowie hesitantly pushes himself off of Raj and moves his arms from Raj’s head to one on Raj’s shoulder and the other in Raj’s hand. Raj holds Bowie’s hand but doesn’t move his other hand from Bowie’s waist.
“Heh, guess you could say you couldn’t help falling for me?” Raj jokes, smiling expectantly at Bowie.
“That was corny, but it was also cute, so I’ll let you have it.” Bowie smiles at the corny joke and Raj’s face.
They stand there for a little while, just smiling at each other until Raj remembers what they’re here to do. “We’ll need to work on your balance first. I’m gonna let go so you can get ahold of your center of balance, okay?”
“If you must.”
“It’ll be okay. You should hold on to the wall for support, too.” Raj says, pointing to the low wall next to them. “I’m still right here to help.”, Raj gives Bowie’s hand a reassuring squeeze.
“Okay, I can do this, you got this Bowie.” Bowie says as he tries to hype himself up.
“You ready?”
“As I’ll ever be.”
Raj slowly lets go of Bowie. Bowie wobbles and holds tightly onto the wall but slowly gains his balance. Slowly, being the keyword as Bowie trying to balance on ice skates takes longer than he cares to admit. He does do it, though, and smiles at Raj when he succeeds. Raj smiles back with a wide smile.
“See, it’s not so bad! You’re getting the hang of it already!”
“Raj, I haven’t even started skating yet.”
“Well no, but balance is very important to skating, and you’re doing well!”
“Thank you.”
Raj skates closer to Bowie and takes Bowie’s hands in his, “Do you want to start trying to skate now?”
“Only if you’re holding my hand.”
Raj intertwines their fingers and smiles reassuringly, “I’ll be right here.”.
“Okay, how exactly do I start skating?”
“Okay so you’re going to want to point both your feet forward and turn your right foot slightly so it can be your pushing foot, like this.” Raj demonstrates.
Bowie does the same.
“Okay, good! Now keep your balance centered above your skates and bend your left knee deeper and push off with your right foot.”
Bowie hesitantly does the same, and he slowly glides forward a bit messily. Raj skates right next to him.
“Now just keep that position, and there you go, you’re gliding!”
“Are you sure?” Bowie asks nervously.
“Yep! Then you just keep gliding until you want to stop.”
“And how do I do that?” Bowie asks nervously.
“Oh yeah! Okay, so point your knees slightly inward and press on the outside edges of your blades. Your toes are supposed to point in toward each other, too. Only use a little bit of pressure, though.”
Bowie awkwardly does as Raj instructs, and a bit of snow kicks up as he stops.
“There you go!”
“That feels embarrassing.” Bowie sighs.
“Well this is your first time doing it. You can’t do incredible on your first try. Ice skating takes a lot of work. I fell a bunch when I first learned.”
“Really?” Bowie asks incredulously. The idea of Raj failing at ice skating seems absurd, even if it was when he was little. Bowie just can’t picture it.
“Yeah, I cried a lot.” Raj admits, embarrassed, “but I kept going and look at me now!”
“Impressive”
“My point is ice skating is hard for everyone, so don’t beat yourself up over it. I think you’re doing a great job.”
“Well I do have a great teacher.”
“Heh, thank you”. Raj says, blushing.
Bowie tries to lean forward to kiss Raj but trips forward, landing in Raj’s arms. Raj helps him up and holds Bowie steady, and Bowie holds Raj’s face in his hands. Raj tilts his head up for Bowie to kiss him. In Raj’s arms, Bowie leans into the kiss. Raj melts into the kiss. To him, the only people there are him and Bowie. That is until he hears someone yell his name.
“Rajie, there you are! Oh hey, Bowie!”
Both Raj and Bowie turn to see Wayne waving at them. Raj feels his face heat up out of an embarrassment. Meanwhile, Bowie waves back at Wayne.
“Coach’s been looking for you, Rajie.”
"Oh, right. I better head back now." Raj says shyly.
Raj and Bowie make their way out of the ice rink and change back into their shoes. Raj returns the rental ice skates while Wayne and Bowie chat. The trio finally make their way back to the coach of The Snow Owls and the team.
"There you are, Raj! Thought we lost you for a minute there." The coach says.
"Yeah, sorry about that." Raj apologizes.
"No harm done, kid. We gotta go know, though, so say goodbye to your friend." The coach gestures to Bowie.
"Uhhh, bye Bowie, it was nice seeing you." Raj says shyly.
"It was nice seeing you too, goodbye." Bowie punctuates his goodbye with another kiss.
Bowie savors the surprised and flustered look on Raj's face before he turns around and leaves. Raj weakly waves goodbye, and Wayne puts his arm around Raj's shoulder.
"Good going, bud! You got two kisses in one day!"Wayne says excitedly.
"Yeah," Raj responds, dazed.
"Alright, nothing to see here, boys. Let's roll out." Instructs their coach as the boys move out.
Raj runs, grabs his bag, and follows behind the rest of the team right next to Wayne.
"So," Wayne starts, "What were you doing with Bowie anyway? If I'm allowed to ask."
"I'll tell you when we're home." Raj says, patting his best buddy's back. Right now, all Raj is thinking about is Bowie and a nice long rest.
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ladydragonkiller · 1 year
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i should have gone to bed hours ago but instead i wrote 3000 words (gaily) to finish up this 6 month old project
anyways in celebration of the new rusalka and the shepherd girl video here's this!
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lunarshadow04 · 9 months
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hehe only a few of you know what I am planning rn, but trust me guys it's going to be great
Just you guys wait. I'm so excited
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alonedustspeck · 1 year
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Alright I haven't posted my art on here (or anywhere honestly) in a while but I have fan art and I want to share it lmao. This is fanart for The Files series by denimbeans on AO3 if you haven't read it go check it out its very fun highly recommend.
I didn’t color this and I also shaded it in a way I’ve not shaded before so forgive me if it looks wonky lol.  I might color it later but I go back to school tomorrow so if I do it'll be a while. Tap/click on the picture for better quality :)
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ficfanatictrf · 1 year
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The Night Stand (Part 7)
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Summary : The two of you finally starting to explain yourselves to each other, and Viktor's memory of the first night.
Warnings : lots of angst and drama
Edited and proofread by nobody - just going for it!
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He had been nervous when you wanted to start from the beginning, an auditory gulp being heard once that words had been softly whispered into the dark room.
However, reaching up blindly, it wasn’t hard to cup his cheek softly in your palm as you tried to ease some of his anxiety.
“I’m not mad. Hurt? Sure. But I want to understand, not fight or get back at you - if you are willing to explain and then the two of us work together in the future, there is nothing to be nervous about”
You felt his shaky nod, the softest of kisses pressed to your palm as the silence stretched out. You wouldn’t be able to tell for sure, but you had worked with him long enough to know that he sometimes took a bit of time to piece together what he wanted to say and have it in the correct language.
The man beside you was one of the smartest men you knew, but sometimes when he seemed overwhelmed his ability to translate his own words seemed to suffer ever so slightly.
And now, as you waited for him to start, it would appear that this was one of those moments as well. So, in hopes of helping him, you decided to start the conversation instead.
“I have a few questions. If you would be willing to answer them”
Receiving an affirmative hum and a soft squeeze of your hand, you felt comfortable as you could be to delve into some of the issues you had been ruminating on for months.
“That night, after we s-sl..um..”
“Our first night together” He whispered, giving another comforting squeeze. “I would prefer to talk about it like that. With the underlying thought that there will be more - if you want more nights together that is”
“What would you call right now?”
With a huff, you felt him softly nudge you. It not have escaped his notice that you were trying to divert the conversation to easier topics.
“Fine, fine. After our first night together, you sent me away. Were you…embarrassed?”
The man bolted to sit up, needing to look you in the eyes as he couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
“Embarrassed?! Why on earth would you think that?”
“How else was I supposed to take it?” You mumbled softly, not able to make eye contact as you finally voiced the thoughts you had been thinking for such a long time. “We slept together and I woke up without any memory of it. I was just going to cut my losses and slip out before you woke up…but it was you. I had, well, I liked you for nearly three years.”
Viktor’s shoulders dropped, a few of the pieces on his end finally clicking into place as you spoke.
“I had hoped that maybe that night would mean something. That I might not have remembered, but that…I hoped that since the two of us didn’t sleep around much that it meant my feelings weren’t unrequited. I know, I know you are just here for the baby - that you are doing your best at being a good ‘father’ for your child by being there for me, for the child’s mother..”
At first, he had been following along, before everything in his mind ground to a halt.
“I’ve just wanted to know for some time if I did something to make you dislike me that night. Did I say something or do so-”
“There has been a mistake.”
Finally looking at the other, you could see just how surprised he was by your words - shock etched deep into his eyes as he grappled with what you just put before him.
“I am not and have not been only around you because of our child.” He continued, reaching forward to set a hand gently over your stomach. “I remember that night, not clearly but at least a little bit.”
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It had been just another night of the small group celebrating the successful launch of their new invention.
Jayce had nearly forced every member of Hextech to drink with him at least once, with the bonus of him making it his mission that nobody’s glass could be empty.
As such, it hadn’t been long before most of the company had needed to call it a night and head home. Leaving a few girls, you included, and the two Hextech owners.
Apart from you, the rest of the girls had lived near where Jayce currently was residing - which led to him explaining that he would be walking them home while Viktor walked you home.
The man knew about the affection the two of you shared for each other, it not being hard for nearly everyone in the whole lab to see that there was something there. Yet, it always seemed like nothing happened because of something getting in the way.
Hopefully, tonight would be the night to get things started.
Sending the two of you off, it wasn’t long before you started to bicker with him. Refusing to tell him where you lived, you insisted that the two of you go to his place first so that you could walk him home. That with his leg, him walking you home before heading to his residence was just going to leave him sore and in pain the next day.
Drunk you had been a nightmare.
You were loud and way too close, nearly hanging off of him as the two of you headed out. He would need to keep an eye out for you in the future as it was clear that you did not hold your liquor very well.
“Vik, Vik, Vikky-”
“Don’t call me that”
“Vikky. Come on, I wanna see your place. I bet it is full of books and blankets and- ohhh!! Do you have a pet? I bet you have a cat or a hamster. Something cute and adorable, like you. Can I hold it when we get there? Please please please?!”
With a heavy sigh, he did his best to hold you up as you both headed down the street. Looking back, he could hardly remember much about the conversation, other than the fact that you weren’t really listening and just steamrolled the whole interaction.
By the time the two of you got to his apartment, the idea that you would be heading home from there was already something he didn’t believe to be possible.
You had grown quiet, at times he almost believed that you had passed out. Only to glance over at you to see your eyes staring right at him - contemplating something deep within your mind.
Unlocking the front door, he carefully led you to his bed.
“I’ll take the couch, I will find you some sleep clothes and wash the ones you're wearing -”
The man nearly had a heart attack as you practically ripped your shirt off and tossed it somewhere else in the room. Even as he quickly looked away, it did little to change the fact of what he saw and now what he was telling himself he had to forget.
It was inappropriate, it was wrong to think of you that way, it was…
Your hands grasped onto either side of his face, forcing him to look at you once more.
Silently, you stared at him, before just as he was about to speak you kissed him.
He could taste the alcohol. An intoxicating flavor that even as he knew he shouldn’t, he wanted more of.
And the kiss was far from innocent, very quickly deepening into something desperate.
Here you were, the one he had been in love with for what felt like an eternity, throwing yourself at him with such purpose he could hardly believe that you were drunk.
Fuck! You were drunk.
Against everything inside him that screamed to continue, he pulled away. The alcohol in his system was making it harder to keep his focus on what he needed to do, having nearly lost himself to temptation from a mere kiss.
“Stop, stop. We need to stop.”
He had been ready to fight you, to physically keep you away if needed. Nothing that you could have done to push him to do something would have worked.
Except for the very thing that happened in front of him.
Pulling away, he watched as tears were soon pooling in the corners of your eyes - a lump getting stuck in the back of his throat as he saw the tears slip free and drip onto your shirt.
“D-Don’t cry..”
Reaching out, he had wanted to try and comfort you - only to feel his heart crack as you stepped away and out of reach, slightly curling into yourself as your hands moved up to try and quickly hide the evidence.
“I-I’m not crying. I’m not.” Viktor could only stand and watch, wishing he could do more to help. “First my ex leaves without any explanation, now even you push me away…I must be the ugliest or worst person on the planet”
“That isn’t true!”
Trying once more to reach out and manage to catch your arm- he pulled you back into his hold even as you weakly tried to push him away.
“You are not ugly. Not even close.”
Whispering words of affection, it took a while for him to finally get you to stop crying- though as you looked up at him, he had already forgotten once again all about why he shouldn’t allow this to go further.
You weren’t sober.
He wasn’t sober.
He shouldn’t have allowed it, he should have made sure that at least protection had been used.
Yet at that moment, when you looked up at him with such awe and adoration- he couldn’t deny you when you asked for him.
Not this time.
As he awoke the next morning, all of what he had done hit him all at once. The guilt and shame ate away at him as he forced the food you made for him down.
He felt sick, like a monster - all while you nervously smiled at him. Him? The one that, in some people’s eyes, assaulted you.
And when you finally left, away from where you could see him - he allowed himself to mourn whatever chance there had been of the two of you being together.
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“I was never embarrassed by you. I was ashamed…of myself”
As Viktor had gone into detail about what he remembered, you had sat up to listen - allowing him the space he needed to get all his thoughts out without interruption.
But enough was enough.
“Viktor. I was drinking that day to get up the courage to confess my feelings to you. Sleeping with you had been the goal”
Blinking at your words, you were able to see the exact moment it clicked in his mind - his face turning scarlet at your words.
“A-Ah, I see.”
You could feel a yawn coming, and even as you tried to contain it - it managed to break free right as Viktor finally looked up at you once again.
Moving back where he had been before, the man was gentle but forceful as he eased you back down - pressing a soft kiss to your temple.
“We can discuss the rest later. For now, sleep. I won’t be here when you awake as I need to head out soon, but we will talk more. I swear it.”
With a nod you agreed, curling up against him as your medications made the process of falling asleep far faster than normal.
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Every morning, since you had been admitted into the hospital, had been the same.
A slow morning, where the doctors would come in and out to discuss the different tests or medicines they wanted to try - leaving you for the most part on your own to either read or sleep.
So when you awoke to shouting, the sound of heavy footsteps practically running towards your room - you couldn’t help but bolt upright, already working on getting out from under the covers to address whatever the commotion was about.
“Security!”
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ohmyemilydeschanel · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Avatar: Legend of Korra Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Lin Beifong/Kya II, Baatar Sr./Suyin Beifong Characters: Lin Beifong, Kya II (Avatar), Toph Beifong, Suyin Beifong, Baatar Sr. (Avatar) Summary:
Toph Beifong ran away from home at a very young age and because of that had an unconventional childhood. Now she is trying to give a more structured life to her kids. That means bringing back some old family traditions. Suyin can only get married if her older sister, Lin, marries first. The problem is: Lin vowed to never get married. Can a childhood friend with a hopeless crush change that?
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I tried to draw part of Sydney with pigeons. I don’t really like it but it seems like other people do and I have spent a month on it and I kind of just want to be done with it, so here it is1
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catgirlchihiro · 7 months
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i figured out how to upload all the images to one tierlist! so heres every* 2 character pair from the main 3 dr games + komaru!
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league-of-blorbos · 7 months
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..........HEY!
Anyone wanna listen to my Rhaayn playlist (that specifically has an emphasis on one of them winning but missing and grieving the other)???
Here you go!
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lussterpurge · 2 months
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Incoming VERY LONG TSME OC rant they’re very improtant to me
Aster !!! My sweet baby (any pronouns just prefer they/them)…
Named Aster Starre, their whole idea is that they worked under Lysandre in a similar fashion to Alain before he was ever in the picture, but soon enough they realized what Lysandre was doing and fled, taking their key stone and charizardite Y. This, of course, leads to Lysandre getting PISSED and sending a bunch of Team Flare people to look for them, so they always have to watch their back. It’s technically also their fault that Lysandre got way more controlling with Alain, as he didn’t want another situation like that. Aster is impulsive, wary, intimidating and cold, but when they open up to someone.. their whole demeanor just changes. They become brutally honest, really funny and clumsy, super chill.. and all kinds of cool stuff. But they’re not very forgiving.
They appear throughout the various TSME specials, being somewhat of a secondary character until the fourth special. Remember how in the end of the fourth special, Alain walks through the forest alone? Yeah, well in that scene they meet outside and both walk together for a bit, only for Alain to LET THEM GET TAKEN BY TEAM FLARE RIGHT AT THE END. Super fucked up ik but it’s all Lysandre’s fault.
The next time they’re seen is near the climax, where they’re working under Lysandre again, but their personality is vastly different. They’re quiet, unmoving, and focused. Only Arceus knows what happened in that time period between their appearances. Nothing weird though. Don’t. Think weird stuff.
During the climax they do team up against Lysandre in like the second ep, but even after everything is done they still hold grudges against people, especially Alain. They know it wasn’t entirely his fault, but they don’t really… think about that. Really sucks, but I can’t blame them sorry.
NOW, TRIVIA (?)!
- They’re natively from Galar, and moved to Kalos at age ten. From Galar they got their shiny Charmander (Now Charizard), their Ceruledge, and got gifted their Oricorio. Once in Kalos they got their Eevee (now Espeon), and their Phantump.
- They’re 18 during the anime (and TSME specials).
- They bleached their hair like ten times, and it probably has a horrible texture.
- They play the acoustic guitar !
- Thin ice with the Boutique Couture people ‘cause they would try on clothes and not know how to fold them back up.
- In their bag you can find usual trainer items, (potions, revives, ultra balls, etc.), a large array of jewelry, a small bottle of hair bleach, a few celebrity drama magazines and a plushie.
- They’re particularly strong, beating a lot if trainers in the past but never defeating Lysandre. They’re still pissed abt the fact that they’ll never be able to beat him in battle ‘cause… ☠️
- Their Phantump practically adopted them, tagging along with them until they caught him. He’s like their fucked up unofficial kid ‘cause yknow. He’s a ghost. And a Pokémon.
ALSO YES I DID MAKE THEM IN A PICREW I can’t. Draw very well.
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