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#I literally go back and watch the clip once in a while because it was justice for my baby Julio 🤣
royallygray · 1 day
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Scar HC S10E12
actually welcome to Scar Says Sus Stuff
this was supposed to be me talking about my favorite parts or parts I want to share but it's just the sus parts and several things that I specifically liked
like. a rly in depth AO3 comment except with a YouTube video.
spoilers for his video
(I haven't watched most of scar's episodes so far)
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1:01 "grant me access to the hole" scar. scar please. your wording. fix it. but also never change we love you but oh my god SCAR
it is actually triggering me that he's just casually on three hearts. my man PLEASE EAT
3:53 "I'm gonna wait for [Grian] inside of his mouth"
5:38 "well now Skizz and my bits are all mixed together"
6:06 "I fall for it EVERY time, by the way" -Skizz. I love Scar and Skizz, the two gullible-est people bonding over how they're gullible. It's genuinely somehow wholesome.
6:20 "something of substance was gonna come from this"
6:44 SKIZZ COME ON MAN I HAD FAITH IN YOU WHAT THE HECK
6:51 There was PASSION in this. Scar go off on them YEAH
7:33 how did I know he was gonna be one block off. rip scar you tried o7
7:40 "he didn't get inside my hole at all" SCAR.
8:17 "we could get six horns" the word horns sounds like hoards. and also kind of the other word.
8:39 (for one frame) the inside of scars face is cursed
10:17 THAT WAS SMOOTH THAT WAS SO SMOOTH IM OBSESSED??? SCAR YOURE A MAGICIAN. A WIZARD. THAT SNAP. IM OBSESSED.
but also. scar. why do you have a tnt minecart as decoration. scar I don't have high hopes for this room. scar you come from the Life series. scar. it's gonna die. someone's gonna shoot it with a flame bow I guarantee it
10:46 LMAO the way he tried to say cartographer sounds so. like. idk endearing or smth idk. Like he tried to breathe in and talk at the same time.
11:05 "I've just realized I kind of look like a composter" that is the entire clip by the way. all you out of context makers, I need that in there. idk if it'll be as funny as it is in here, because seriously, the delivery of having literally no other context other than it just being a random thought that popped into Scar's head is so funny to me
11:41 scar at the goat horn shop what will he do. I'm not mad scar. I think you're an adult who is making decisions with their fictional money. and you deserve it. you deserve that goat horn.
11:52 I lied put it back
12:44 WAIT YOURE GONNA PUT TURTLES AND DOLPHINS IN HERE THATS SICK I LOVE IT
in seventh grade we did an essay on whether zoos are good or bad and while I do love scars character in this I literally cannot stop thinking about it :(
13:15 SCAR THAT WAS TOO SMOOTH I--OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD THATS SUCH A COOL TRANSITION AND ALSO THE SOUND EFFECT OH MY GODSSSSS
ALSO YOU SWIRLED TO SUCH A COOL NEW THING WHAT THE HECK WOW LIKE OKAY
wait oh my god it's a sink?? the water and lava?? oh my god??
14:55 damn Gem and Grian's spike has grown
15:35 scar I don't think you remember where your stuff is in the first place. at least like this it'll look cool. although the underground weird chest monster has character and I actually kinda like it in the same way that I like when my floor is a mess because it just feels inhabited and has personality
15:58 oh my god scar you transition god
16:33 scar why are you there
16:35 Etho I appreciate you LMAO
17:19 Etho have you seen Skizz's storage. it's. bad. like. it is worse than Scar's. Genuinely. It gives me pain.
17:25 THE PEARL DOORS. THE BOATEM PEARL DOORRSSSS also scar going through the middle even tho Etho literally opened the other door for him LMAO
17:32 ah yes dig when there is an entrance yes yes
17:43 honey roofs. I see you're obsessed with Joel's gift mr. slab.
this scene is actually amazing. I've never seen Etho and scar interact 1 on 1 (I don't watch a lot of Scar, and I have watched Etho a total of approximately once. his videos are rly long) and also just. Etho's system is so cool.
also Etho's storage system is adorable :D
I like both storage systems. Etho's is significantly more functional (and less likely to explode, scar that minecart is making me wary) but I really enjoy the aesthetic of Scar's.
thank you for coming to Royal says stuff, go watch scar's video, it's great.
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niennanir · 9 months
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Listen to your elders
So last week I posted abut the importance of downloading your fic. And then three days later AO3 went down for 24 hours. No one was more weirded out by this than I was. But while y’all were acting like the library at Alexandria was on fire I was reading my download fic and editing chapter eight of Buck, Rogers, and the 21st Century. And also thinking about what I could do to be helpful when the crisis was actually over.
So first off, I’m going to repeat that if you’re going to bookmark a fic, you really need to also download the fic and back it up in a safe place. I just do it automatically now and it’s a good habit to get into.
But let’s talk about some other scenarios. Last October I lost power for over a week after hurricane Ian. Apart from not having internet or A/C I did find plenty to do, I collect books so I had plenty to read, but maybe, unlike me, your favorite comfort reads aren’t sitting on a bookshelf. So let’s do something about that, shall we?
In olden times many long years ago around 1995 we printed off a lot of fic. It was mostly SOP to print a fic you planned to reread and stick it in a three ring binder. And that’s totally valid today too, but you can also make a very nice paperback with a minimum amount of skill and materials.
Let’s start with the download; Go to Ao3 and select your fic, we’ll be working with one of mine. This method works best with one shots, long fic tends to need a more complicated approach. Get yourself an HTML download
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Open up the HTML download and select all then copy paste into any word processor. Set the page to landscape and two columns, then change the font to something you find easy to read, this is your book, no judgement. This is all you have to do for layout but I like to play a little bit. I move all the meta, summary, notes to the end and pick out a fun font for the title: 
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No time like the present to do a quick proofread. Congratulations, you’ve just created your first typeset. On to the fun part.
Now you’re going to need some materials:  8.5x11in paper ruler one sheet of 12x12 medium card stock (60-80lb) scissors pencil pen or fine tip marker sheet of wax paper white glue two binder clips 2 heavy books or 1 brick butter knife
You’ll also need a printer, if you’re in the US there is almost a 100% chance your local library has a printer you can use if you don’t have your own. None of these materials are expensive and you can literally use cheap copy paper and Elmers glue.
Print your text block, one page per side. Fold the first page in half so that the blank side is inside and the printed side out:
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use the butter knife to crease the edge. Repeat on all the sheets. When you’ve finished, stack them up with the raw edge on the left and the folded edge on the right. I used standard copy paper, because you’re only printing on one side there’s no bleed to worry about. Take the text block and line everything up. Use the binder clips to hold the raw edge in place.
Wrap the text block in the wax paper so that the raw edge and binder clips are facing out. I’m going to use my home built book press but you don’t need one, a brick or a couple of books or anything else heavy will work fine.
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Once the text block is anchored down, take off he binder clips and get out the glue.
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You can use a brush but you don’t need one, smear some glue on that raw edge.
Go make a margarita, watch The Mandalorian, call your mother. Don’t come back for at least an hour
In an hour smear some more glue on there and shift your brick forward so that the whole book is covered. This keeps the paper from warping. While glue part 2 is drying we’ll do the cover. Get out your 12x12 cardstock
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Mark the cardstock off at 8.5 inches and cut it. Measure in 5.5 inches from the left and put in a score line with the butter knife (the back edge not the sharp edge)
Carefully fold the score line, this is your front cover. You have some options for the cover title, you can use a cutting machine like a cricut if you have one, you can print out a title on the computer and use carbon paper to transfer the text to the cardstock. I was in a mood so I just freehanded that beoch. Pencil first then in pen.
Take your text block out from under your brick. Line it up against the score mark and mark the second score on the other side of the spine
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Fold the score and glue the textblock into the cover at the spine. Once the glue dries up mark the back cover with the pencil and then trim the back cover to fit with your scissors.
Voila:
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I’m going to put this baby on the shelf next to the Silmarillion.
The whole process, not counting drying time, took less than an hour.
If you want to make a book of a longer fic, I recommend Renegade Publishing, they have a ton of resources for fan-binders. 
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wcters · 20 days
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𝗖𝗛𝗥𝗜𝗦 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗔 𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗 𝗪𝗛𝗢 𝗡𝗔𝗣𝗦 𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘
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pairing: chris sturniolo x fem!reader
summary: chris with a girlfriend who is obsessed with naps/naps all the time
warnings/notes: established relationships, i love naps, my favourite things
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- you love naps, you’re obsessed
- always down for one
- you can nap anytime, anywhere
- cars, planes, beds, couches, you name it
- you probably have an iron deficiency
- #hot girl shit
- you can and will fall asleep in the most uncomfortable positions and in any positions really: crisscross, curled up, head leaning on your knees, on your back, starfish, etc
- you could call yourself an expert 💅💅
- you look two ways when you’re sleeping: peaceful . . . or a victorian child dying on the plague
- that tiktok trend? that’s you, and you own it
- and chris had definitely posted you to that
- if not him, either nick or matt
- you also look like that polar bear waking from hibernation when you wake up
- or you went through a tornado
- dorothy from the wizard of oz who?
- so many pictures and clips of you alseep in the background of a video, tiktok, livestream, etc
- the triplets were filming a walk though of the tour bus and you’re just fast asleep in chris’s bunk wrapped in your blanket
- a lot of your friends bereals are you sleeping
- have a humidifier in your room at your house/apartment
- sleep with rain sounds on
- a shit ton of stuffed animals
- and that will be the same for chris’s bed
- they’ll take up most of the space on the bed and he will have a leg hanging off
- you refuse to take them off unless he begs
- you feel bad 😭😭 they’re you kids, you have to care for them
- spend a lot of money on stuffed animals, pillows, and blankets
- comfy fit 24/7
- uggs, sweatshirts, sweatpants, like a living and breathing fresh love ad
- everyone’s jealous
- chris loves you for it, but also dislikes it sometimes because it’s his clothes and he’ll want to wear them
- slippers 24/7
- naps with him!
- most cuddle sessions will end up as nap sessions
- or you alseep on top of him while chris is stuck sessions
- he says he hates it (he secretly loves it)
- a lot of the time even watching movies or hanging out will end up with you alseep in his lap because he likes to run his fingers through your hair (if it won’t mess it up and it’s not styled, scalp if he can) and your skin
- will carry you to bed
- you always wake up disoriented and covered in marks from the bedsheets pressing into you (signs of a good nap)
- you react to the word nap like a dog does to the word treat
- always excited for bed
- definition of snug as a bug in a rug
- you were an avid after school napper
- one of the only consistent things in your life
- you’re fighting a literal WAR between two and five pm to stay awake
- you fully expect (and deserve) a medal for staying awake 🏅🏅
- and you’re grumpy if you don’t have one. you were rude? you were acting like a bitch? didn’t have your nap.
- someone comments on how you sleep to much? immediately dislike
- like sis . . . what’s it to you?
- unless it’s a health concern, and even then, mouth. shut.
- if you’re sick, you’re napping/sleeping even more than you already do
- you’re the first one asleep at all nighters
- nick jokes that you might love sleeping more than you love chris
- . . . don’t tell him that.
- just kidding! . . .
- some of your favourite tiktoks are the ones where you get to choose where you’re sleeping
- you sleep talk sometimes (mostly gibberish) but not a lot, maybe like once or twice a month
- but you absolutely have had full on conversations with people and your answers make sense, and you will not remember them at all
- “hey, do you remember when i told you about that idea i had?” “no, when was this?” “last night.” “oh.”
- NAPS WITH TREVOR
- that dog lovesss you
- and loves taking naps with you
- will also nap with you in the car if you’re going on a road trip with chris and his family
- you love the feeling of his weight in your lap
- you’re a MENACE to wake up
- there have been times where chris just gives up and let’s you sleep if it’s not important because it’s taken him too long (he also gets lazy)
- a lot of the time it’s on their couch because you love their couch
- it’s so comfy, you’re favourite thing
- PISSED if you’re woken up by something stupid
- like one of the boys will make a loud noise and then they’ll all stand there like ‘oh shit’
- if you wake up and chris isn’t with you but he’s in the house, you’ll make a beeline to him and just hug him
- probably fall asleep in his arms standing up
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scoops-aboy86 · 13 days
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Twice Shy
For the April @steddiemicrofic prompt 'fool'!
wc: 454 | rated: G | cw: none | tags: referenced recreational drug use, brief angst with a happy ending, Nancy really messed Steve up, chubby Steve Harrington if you squint
Steve’s been fooled by Eddie plenty of times. When they were in school together, the guy once sold him literal grass clippings as weed and was an off-putting ass at every opportunity. Some of that could be explained by shit Tommy or the other jocks pulled, but mostly it was part of the bit. If Eddie was going to be cast as a freak, he’d be The Freak and become untouchable. 
Spring Break dropped Eddie straight into a bucket of trauma and rinsed that bravado away. And Steve had bought into the idea that only cowardice was left—not judging him for it, because Steve had almost run too, back in the very beginning. 
Until the idiot shocked them all by standing his ground against the demobats, saving Dustin’s life. 
Being shoved against a wall one day and called “big boy” another have weaseled their way into Steve’s head. So, once the doctors clear Eddie to go home, Steve offers his because… the guy no longer has one. Wayne moves in too, and for a while it feels like having family around. Less like family when Eddie kisses him on the couch one night during an impromptu Star Wars marathon, but, yeah. Eddie’s shit starts gradually migrating up into Steve’s room until, a month or two later, he’s basically moved in. 
So it hurts when Steve, who just wanted to surprise Eddie at Corroded Coffin’s first show back at the Hideout, after they played the song Eddie  wrote for him, watches his supposed boyfriend sidle up to some guy at the bar and lean in to say something with that smile. The one Steve thought was just for him. 
Someone drops their drink, spattering Steve’s shoes with glass shards and beer. He doesn’t realize until Eddie looks up that it was him, and, well. Of all the times he’s been fooled into thinking Eddie’s something he’s not, this one is the worst. So Steve does what he did when Nancy called him bullshit; he turns and shoves his way out the door. 
Only this time, he’s followed. Can’t help thinking I used to be faster than this when Eddie catches up.
“Steve—He asked about your song!”
Pride keeps Steve moving, but his thoughts hesitate. When they’re even with the van he lets Eddie pull him alongside it, less visible between cars, relatively safe. 
“Baby,” Eddie says, eyes huge and close. He smells like sweat and smoke, but thankfully not booze. “I know how that must’ve looked, but I love you. You’re it for me.”
Steve has always been the first to say it… but not this time. Feeling like a fool for jumping to conclusions, he hugs Eddie close. “Shit, Eds, I love you too.”
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sweet-as-an-angel · 1 year
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Yandere Alejandro Headcanons
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Warnings: 18+, suggestive content, vague smut, no pronouns used for Reader except 'You', marking, riding, praise kink, switch! Alejandro w/ top lean, cum play (?), yandere behaviour, possessive behaviour, obsessive behaviour, implications of stalking, Stockholm Syndrome, pet names, mention of voyeurism, surveillance, murder, forced relationship (at first), paranoid/jealous Alejandro, etc
WHEW, okay.
Alejandro is a passionate man. And when he falls, he falls hard.
Like, clipping through the floor and into the Backrooms level of hard.
Whatever you did to get his attention, you've eneamoured him, which is both a blessing and a curse.
A blessing in that this man, regardless of whether he's a yandere or not, is loyal.
He's your shadow, going wherever you go, watching over you like a morally ambiguous angel.
He's a trained, professional killer, so this man has no qualms or difficulty in reducing someone he deems as a threat to you (or your relationship) to a mere blood spatter on a pavement in some alleyway.
However, he will hold back on such murderous activities if you tell him to.
He can't resist you.
Like, at all.
He'd do literally anything for you.
Once, you joked around, asking him what he would do if you lost your heart. Like it just vanished, completely disappeared. Poof!
This man got down on one knee and proclaimed, knife in hand (where did he get the knife?): "I would carve out my own and lace it into your chest, and I would always be with you, my love coursing through your veins as it does through mine."
"Oookay, big guy, let's get you to bed..."
You made sure to watch over him that night and make sure he did no such thing. Because you knew he meant it.
You made sure to hide the knives behind a locked cupboard door after that.
Like I said, he's a passionate man.
In the early stages of your (forced) relationship, you just knew he was quite physical.
He wasn't malicious; far from it!
He just loved you so much that he wanted to express it in ways that words couldn't articulate.
However, after you expressed that you weren't comfortable with physical touch after, you know, being kidnapped by him, he basically had his hands tied behind his back whenever you were around.
Even backed away from you if you nearly brushed up against him (whether intentional or not) like he was in dodging a bullet.
It was actually you who, after Stockholm Syndrome kicked in, had initiated physical contact.
You slid your hand over the blanket that covered you while you sat in the sofa, watching a film.
Your finger just grazed Alejandro's, and when I say this man jumped, I mean he was like a cat pinned to the ceiling.
He was about to apologise to you for...being in your way?
Until you interrupted him, giving him a hesitantly wide-eyed look.
You tried again, embarrassed to vocalise (and realise) that you wanted to hold hands with the man who'd stolen you.
He was rigid, almost shaking, deathly afraid of losing you in ways he couldn't even fathom yet, all because you brushed hands for a ghost of a second.
"It's okay," you said. Your green light for Alejandro to relax.
He seemed to do so, albeit marginally, as his shoulders softened, losing their boxy edge.
His large, rough hand slowly merged with yours, fingers interlocking, filling the empty spaces.
Yours was soft between his, not having known work since your capture.
You put the thought out of your mind, trying instead to focus on how you were feeling right now than how you'd been feeling for the past few months.
You could feel his hand shaking in yours for a long time afterwards, a frightened bird in your grip.
You smoothed the back of his hand with your thumb, not looking away from the TV casting a white glow upon your face and hiding the blood rushing to it.
You felt his fingers twitch, desperate to just take your hand in his and just kiss it black and blue.
But he held back, waiting you to come to him when you were ready.
Alejandro gradually got braver after that initial encounter, though.
He seemed more comfortable taking your hand in his, which, whenever you initiate first, he melts.
Puppy of a man.
At some point in the relationship, about 6 months in, Alejandro wanted to test your loyalty.
He left your home, making a big song and dance about how he was going to the shop and wouldn't be back for an hour or two.
He left the front door unlocked and hid behind the curtained window of a friend's house across the street.
The friend was unaware of your situation, making it easy for Alejandro to lie about why he needed to hide there.
It was not easy for Alejandro to lie, however.
He could feel the falsehood burn his tongue as if he'd summoned a great evil, chanting its name and burning its poison symbols into the muscle.
It was slanderous - the baseless cover story of waiting for your suspected side-man coming to pay you a 'courtesy visit'.
The hour passed. And he waited with bated breath.
He saw you emerge from the house, oblivious to his presence, and look outside.
Your gaze was uncertain; you were considering something.
Alejandro was ready to run, to bolt out the door and capture you, return you to his house and--
You shut the door, returning to the confines of the house.
Alejandro watched, eyes wide, with only his uncertainty certain, as he waited for you to leave, to run as far as you could away from your cage - from him.
But you never did.
Ten, twenty minutes - nearly an hour passed and you'd still made no attempt to flee.
Alejandro returned home not long after, unable to resist the pull any longer.
He slammed the door open and closed behind him, and sought you out immediately.
Before you could ask him what was up, how, despite the force of his manner, he came to have such a smile on his face, he swept you up in his arms and kissed you.
Chaste on the surface, but burning with sheer desperation underneath, an almost metallic taste on his lips from his heart swelling to such an extent that he could feel it in his throat.
Or, rather, a lump of tearful joy collecting there.
You made no objections, instead kissing him back, though with unmatched, rather intimidated frevour.
"I saw you--" he said between breaths, fanning your cheeks with the flickers of his inner fire.
"--When I left, you stayed. You saw your chance for freedom, and you stayed--"
He didn't give you time to unpack that statement, wrapping your legs around his waist and holding you there, lips moving from yours down to your jaw, your throat, nipping the crook of your neck.
You yelped, quick yet noticeable as Alejandro withdrew, seemingly broken out of whatever trance you'd put him in.
Everything he wanted to say - wanted to ask - flashed behind his eyes.
You smiled at him, wrapping your arms tighter around his shoulders.
"I want this," you say, placing a hand on his cheek and giving him a tender look.
NSFW
This man lives for your praise, and he makes sure to return the favour.
Calls you things like: "Mi Amor," and "Mi Corazon," (My Love, My Heart)
His accent makes it even more intimate when he whispers airy praises into your ear as he's softly thrusting into you, making sure you know just how loved you are.
Mutters things in Spanish while he loses himself in you.
He's a very strong lover, so he'll take any opportunity to show you how much he loves you by putting your pleasure - sexual or not - above his own.
Gives phenomenal head, tbh.
He just knows what you like, which you could chalk up either to him being attentive, intuitive, or having stalked you and your preferences for weeks prior to your official meeting.
He marks you when he's jealous, the primal need to ward off other men from the love of his life becomes overwhelming when something like a stray look or a brief conversation makes him believe you're going to leave him for someone else.
He's more of a top but will be absolutely delighted if you ask to ride him.
Relating to the 'stalking' mention from earlier, he's maybe kind of into voyeurism??? In that he just loves knowing what you're doing when he's away, regardless of the nature of the activity (unless it's cheating - in which case he does not enjoy seeing what you're doing).
And he sees it all through the camera system he has installed in every room and crevice of the house.
Seeing you in his shirts makes him feel some kinda way.
Another aftercare king over here; he knows exactly what you need and when you need it, and he will not rest until all your needs are met.
Btw, he's mad insecure that you'll leave him one day, (would you believe it).
And the only way to reassure him is to either marry him, or give him the most atrocious, knee-buckling head known to man.
Tbf tho, Alejandro thinks your head, regardless of how good your game is, is spectacular - just because it came from you :>.
Cum play; man loves just covering you in himself because it reminds him that you're his.
It's more reassurance for himself rather than to exert power or authority over you.
Back to SFW
Alejandro knows you inside and out.
He takes a vested interest in anything and everything you like; he can name ever main, background and side character from any book, film or animated series you like. Also knows your top 25 favourite songs off by heart.
If you show that same level of attentiveness to him, he will be absolutely whipped (more so than he already is).
He's the first to say "I love you." And if/when you say it back, he's already planning the wedding in his head, the image becoming clearer, more of a certainty than a fantasy.
His eyes go really wide and glassy and he's looking at you like he has the Universe in his arms.
Because in his view, he does.
He loves you more than he thinks is physically capable for any human, and he will do anything to keep you safe and happy.
Reblog for more content like this! It helps creators like myself tremendously :-)
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dazealigner · 4 months
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also being a julien girl and being pretty girly i loveeeeeeee the idea of julien w feminine artist!gf ☺️☺️ i think a hc would be super cute talking abt clothes/makeup/hair/body language/music and overall adoration julien and her girly!gf have for each other:)))
where’s my cig i need a gf badly 😔🚬
as a fellow julien and feminine artsy girl, i had waaay too much fun brainstorming for this idea. i will say though that i didn’t really touch on the body language/music part just cause i don’t think being more feminine or masculine can truly determine those things so i didn’t know what to write for those. but here’s some headcanons i stirred up (: RPF UNDER THE CUT
jb x feminine artist!gf hcs
okay so we know that one of the many forms of art artist!gf partakes in is makeup. and i said it when i was responding to an ask, but i’ll reiterate that artist!gf puts in just as much patience and effort into her makeup as she does when she picks up a literal painting canvas
and julien doesn’t really have a lot of experience in the visual arts other than drawing, which she does do sporadically. but she does lack experience in the cosmetic department, not that it interests her a lot.
but she absolutely loves how you take your time doing your makeup. especially when you two are going out because all she needs is ten minutes MAXIMUM to get ready and then she gets to sit down on the toilet seat in your shared bathroom where you’re doing your makeup and just watch you in admiration
but she does hate when you try and leave her by herself to start getting ready HOURS before you guys even have to leave
“where’re you goin’, baby?” she asks when you get up from your spot on the couch next to her
“i’ve gotta get ready.” you reply, giggling at julien because she uses a frown and her big brown (👶🐮) eyes as an offering in hopes that you’ll stay with her a little longer
“we got a couple hours,” and now she’s scooting on the couch to reach where you’re standing before she gently grabs your hand, rubbing and kissing your knuckles, “you can give me just a couple more minutes. .?”
she inevitably ends up winning you over, and when you do leave to get ready, she just follows you
and on the days where she’s tired and she feels like staying at home and having a lazy day but you two made plans with friends prior to that day and it’s too late to back out, she’s extra clingy. once she quickly finishes getting ready, she’s walking into your shared bathroom, lazily wrapping her arms around your waist and resting her head on your back while you’re literally in the middle of doing your makeup. so now you’re incredibly stiff because you’re unable to lean forward to look into the mirror but you put up with it for her.
doing your hair is a whole other story. it can either take you thirty minutes or an hour depending on the day and what you decide to do with it (curl it, straighten it, etc)
but julien actually loves the anticipation of how you’ll wear your hair when you go out (bonus: especially if your hair’s naturally curly and you decided to wear it natural, she’s like ☹️☹️☹️, and if she’s seen baby photos of you with your natural hair, she probably just wants to tackle you lovingly and kiss all over your face)
but she just whole-heartedly loves your hair and it doesn’t matter what hair-type you have. like if your hair’s straight? she loves how it’s so soft and easy for her fingers to glide through. if your hair’s curly? she loves getting to play with the springy curls. and if it were anyone else, you’d scorn them for making your curls lose definition. but when it’s her? your perspective completely changes.
another thing is that she always has your banana clips and scrunchies in her car. so if you last minute decide that you wanna put your hair up, all you gotta do is open the glove compartment and there’s a variety for you to choose from
she’d also keep one of your scrunchies around her wrist when you guys go out in case you wore your hair down and changed your mind throughout the night. or maybe you didn’t wanna use it at that exact moment but you didn’t want the scrunchie on your wrist to ruin your outfit so she’ll wear it for you (lucy and phoebe always snap the scrunchie on her wrist to tease her)
speaking of outfits, you and julien’s fashion styles are completely different
julien’s day-to-day style consists of graphic-tees, plain colored t-shirts, skinny jeans or dickies, and a pair of converse or really any tennis shoes. your day-to-day style consists of babydoll crop tops/tees, washed low-rise jeans, and a pair of sambas.
but i think that occasionally you’d both incorporate the other’s style into your own. like when julien wore that sparkly mesh black crop top when she sung phoebe’s verse in silk chiffon, that was definitely yours. and there’ve been days where you spot a graphic tee in julien’s closet that you know you’re capable of styling in a way that’s suiting to you. and when julien sees you wearing her clothes, she 100% teases you about where you got them from knowing damn well she’s fuzzy on the inside just seeing you wear her things
random (but non-random) bonus: seeing as though she’s always with you when you’re getting ready, she’s picked up on a lot of makeup terminology and what most products do. so when you told her that setting spray makes your makeup last through EVERYTHING, she’ll leave it to herself to be the tester of that. cause is it really 100 wet kisses-proof?
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the-s1lly-corner · 6 months
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I’ve read through some of your old posts and I gotta say…I love me some angst. May I kindly, pretty please with a plastic cherry on top, ask for TADC gang with an S/O who abstracted a while back, but then they ‘respawn’ one day with a glitch affect about them, and their memory was totally wiped? Like it was their first day in the digital world? The glitch affect doesn’t hurt them or anyone like what happened to Ragetha and Pomni btw.
TADC cast x mended!reader
so funny story i was about to sit down and work on this about 4 hours ago but then my parents said they were going to watch the fnaf movie in the garage and i literally dropped everything and watched it so uh uh. the reason the grind stopped was because of fnaf movie and now im kinda tempted to pick up my fnaf fic again anyways! i did a similar post, here! jax and caines parts here will be short, really only focusing on the glitch aspect for them in this post, since the other half has already been written!
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CAINE:
just got flashed with an image but you know that scene where the iron giant is trying to pick the boy up but hes like limp or something and the giant pulls back (ive never watched iron giant i just know this clip from a meme) i think it would be like that if he tried to poof your glitching away; but like. in an emotional way, if that makes sense. like its the same kind of carefulness and worry, i think... bonus if he does more damage than not
JAX:
honestly a little too scared to even touch you out of the deep seeded fear of getting all glitchy as well. like he knows it wont spread to him, but you know...
POMNI:
similar to jax i think she would instinctively avoid touching you even though she knows its fine... the whole hand thing making her overly cautious for future scenarios, you know? i think she would slip up and accidentally bring up something you and her did before you abstracted, or call you an endearing name before abruptly stopping herself and trailing off, sad stuff. grief makes her tear between wanting to find an exit faster and trying to make you remember/stay for you
RAGATHA:
poor girl :( i think she would genuinely try to make an effort to re/befriend you and try not to have her hopes too high for the two of you to get back together. if you hear about your past relationship and want to learn more about it, shell tell you what you want to know, but i doubt she would instantly start dating you again if you suggest the two of you trying to give the relationship a second shot... i think that would need some time
KINGER:
bro is gonna be going through it, first he loses his possible wife to abstraction and now he lost you.. got you back, but you dont remember anything. on top of that you look.. off.. sure it doesnt hurt you but it still looks like it would be uncomfortable, even if it isnt
stuck between longing to rekindle your old relationship and letting you go in order to allow himself to process this grief; the third option is potential abstraction for himself
ZOOBLE:
tries not to care. they want to forget everything like you did, they were finally starting to be normal after your abstraction. but now your back in a clean slate, mind wiped and memories gone. how does someone cope with that? as much as it hurts them they think it would be best for them to pretend you were a stranger again
GANGLE:
saying it again, poor girl. mix of pomni and ragatha here i think, like she keeps messing up and verbally reminiscing before realizing you cant relate to what shes saying anymore. will tell you anything you want to know about the past, but i think it would take a lot longer for her to consider getting with you again than ragatha. for both its kind of a "i dont want them to feel obligated to try because we were together once" type deal
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slytherinshua · 8 months
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DOODLES
genre. fluff. warnings. kissing. pairing. so mun x fem!reader. wc. 900.
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“No peeking!” So Mun scolds, holding his sketchbook even tighter to his chest to make sure there was no way you would be able to glance at his sketch. You huff in defeat and go back to your own drawing which is looking more and more lopsided as you keep trying to capture Mun’s perfectly sharp jawline and fail.
“I’m butchering your handsome face, just so you know.” You mumble, grabbing your eraser for the hundredth time. At this point the drawing looked more smudged than legible and you were close to giving up.
“Good thing you have the real deal right here, then.” Mun replies smoothly, and you glare at him from over your sketchbook making him giggle. 
You wonder how he hasn’t even touched his eraser once as you watch him still making little details on his drawing with ease. You know he’s been drawing his whole life and his drawing skills are on par with his fighting skills, but you know he hasn’t had much time to draw apart from composition sketches. You were glad you suggested doing this doodling session with him. It was cosy and relaxing and definitely what you both needed to get your mind off the stress of everything. 
You’ve never had anyone draw you before, but you’re glad the first one to do it is your boyfriend. He’s only been drawing for 10 minutes, but you’re starting to get a little impatient to see the results, and so you attempt at sneaking a peek again.
“I said no peeking.” He stops you without even looking, catching your hand in midair before it can reach his sketchbook. 
“When will you be done with it?” You ask, and So Mun hums in response. “Baby.” You whine.
“I’m almost done.” He looks up to smile at you before resuming his pencilling. “Are you done yours?”
“I guess… It’s not getting any better so I decided to just leave it.”
“Can I see?” Mun peers over to take a glance and you hand him the open sketchbook. “Aww, you added a heart.” He smiles widely and you swear you can practically see his eyes sparkle.
“It’s so bad, though.” You mutter, cringing at the way you had messed up his proportions. 
“I think it’s cute.” Mun smiles again.
“I get to see yours now, right?” 
He nods and hands you the sketchbook finally, and your eyes land on the drawing. Your breath is quite literally taken away and you spend the first few minutes just staring at it, taking in every detail, every stroke of pencil. And a warm sense of comfort comes with how you just know that every mark of that pencil was created with so much love behind it. You can feel it.
“So…?” So Mun asks expectantly, blinking at you.
You open your mouth to give him a response, but then pause as the wind slightly blows the page of the sketchbook, giving you a peek of more drawings on the previous page. Curiosity takes over and you flip it, revealing an entire spread of you.
There’s a small drawing of you sipping a bubble tea, and you recognize the exact day it’s from given your outfit. You had stolen So Mun’s leather jacket on your lunch date that day, and he had even drawn in the little hair clip that you had worn.
Looking a little lower on the page were countless more drawings. One of you blowing a kiss, you with a kitten, several of you just smiling, and even one of you sleeping which you immediately suspected he had drawn while you actually had fallen asleep.
“Were you ever going to show me these?” You ask, blinking back tears because they’re all so beautiful and you adore each and every one of them.
Mun panics, “I- I wasn’t not going to show these to you?” His response sounds like he’s questioning the fact himself and you tsk quietly, flipping over to the next page only to find even more drawings.
“How many times have you drawn me without my knowledge?” You question, utterly bewildered at just how many drawings there are. With every page you flip, there are more, and soon you discover that the entire sketchbook is filled with just you. 
“If you weren’t my boyfriend this would be so creepy, you know?”
“Do you think it’s creepy?” Mun asks.
“No, it’s probably the cutest shit anyone has ever done for me.” You say in a complaining tone which makes So Mun laugh. You tackle him in a hug, kissing his cheek as many times as you can before he pulls you off of him in a fit of giggles. 
“I’m glad you like them because to be honest it’s become a stress reliever to draw you.” Mun admits, melting your heart easily.
“You’d better show me next time, or I’m going to go snooping through your stuff just to find your sketchbook.” You threaten and So Mun nods with a smile before reaching over to kiss you. 
He always kissed you softly, like you would break if he put too much pressure into it. Now was no different as his plush lips moved against yours, lifting up into a smile when you pull away. And his smile is so infectious and filled with so much love that you can’t help but to smile back.
↳ k-drama taglist: @yeonjuns-redhair,, @wolfmoonmusic,, @cha3w0n-hearts (abp & tuc only),, @tempobaekh (tuc only)
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aae-tuu · 8 months
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POV: Driving
Ft: G. Satoru & G.Suguru (except I have a favorite) (fluff, crack, gn!reader)
Buckle up for this one (literally. remember, seatbelts save lives)
Gojo Satoru:
Haha
no.
Never let this man get behind that fucking steering wheel
There’s a reason ijichi drives him anywhere and everywhere
It’s cause even he knows that he’d wreck havoc on the road
Once that man puts his hands on the steering wheel
Not even god can save you (he’s abandoned you too)
Either drives with both hands on the steering wheel but he’s leaning forward with a huge grin on his face looking like a gremlin as he turns the steering wheel all the fucking way just to take a tiny turn or he leans back in his seat, one hand on the steering wheel and the other hanging out his open window (still turns the steering wheel all the fucking way just to make a small turn and you all almost flip over)
Uses the keys to only unlock the drivers side, gets in, looks at you locked out, points and laughs, and then unlocks the passenger door
Swerves…a lot
Even when it isn’t necessary
He drives with the confidence of a much more experienced driver
he probably thinks he’s in Fast and Furious
Wants to drive a manual but you don’t even trust him with an automatic so
Tries to do burnouts
Gets bonked by Geto instead
Refuses to listen to any advice you give him
“I’m Gojo Satoru. There’s nothing I can���t do” - Famous last words after you kicked him out of the car and made him walk because last time he said that he crashed the car
Hogs the aux that bitch
Once asked if he could really grab a rope using one of the tires while in the car
This is what happens when you let him drive
(If you can’t watch or the link doesn’t work dw it’s screen recorded and you’ll find it at the bottom)
Don’t ask how he managed to do it
I hope you didn’t eat anything before getting into that car with him
Cause it’s coming right back up
You and geto fight over who gets to sit shotgun
And it’s not
“I want to sit!” “No I do!”
It’s
“You sit!” “No I sat last time!” “Just sit down👹”
Honks at people way too much
Like
He’ll be behind a car and the light is red right
The second
the millisecond
it turns green
He’s honking at the car even if they’re already in the process of going forward
Also check on Geto before he passes out
Geto Suguru:
Only one I’d trust to drive me anywhere
He’s just so…good!
Does that thing where he puts his hand behind your seat to look back and it just ajdosjosks tehehe
Tho
I think he has a lot of suppressed anger that just comes out on the road
Cause there’s dumb drivers (ahemgojoahemhem) that just stress him out
Do not brake check this man please
He will find a way to get past you and do it back in the most petty way possible
Or tailgate him
Do not
It’s for your own good and safety
Sometimes curses under his breath (awooga) at other drivers but never sends a middle finger their way
He’s above that
Actually knows how to swerve smoothly
I think he’d drive a manual
Idk maybe I’m projecting cause I think he’d look hot shifting
(His arms rahsjsoksks)
I imagine him doing that thing where you’re like, “You’re gonna miss the exit!!” and you’re like 3-4 lanes away and he just
Goes for it
And makes it
And he just looks at you with a grin on his face while you’re probably holding on for your life
Will be all cheesy and open the passenger door for you to get in before closing it and walking to his side (if he’s in a good enough mood and he likes you he’ll put the seatbelt on for you too Ugh I wanna smooch him)
You and Gojo literally throw hands to sit shotgun while Geto watches from the drivers seat like
☺️
(He likes the attention)
Also literally has everything in his car??
In the glovebox there’s chargers, tissues, gum, pens, hair clips/ties
Anything you could ever want is there for you to grab, borrow, use whatever
Will let you have the aux (only after being an ass about it to annoy you. he doesn’t actually want it)
If you don’t know how to shift it’s okay
He’ll teach you
Has a small bump on his head from when Gojo turned too hard and he accidentally slammed his head against the part near the window
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For those who wanted to see the Gojo video:
HAJSOKS
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kaythefloppa · 18 days
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Wild Kratts - Our Blue and Green World: Part 1: Review [Spoilers]
Welp, here it is, the Wild Kratts TV movie (not to be confused with the feature film they've been teasing us with since 2021). There's been a lot of hype around this special and season, especially with how much the latter was being hyped up during the hiatus. Let's see if the blue and green bros were able to deliver: Spoilers under the cut
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Well, this is certainly an attention grabber!
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This entire live action intro is shot and edited like an animated Wild Kratts episode, it's glorious.
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Woah, intro change!
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They said the thing! They said the thing!
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HELP THIS IS SO RELATABLE. Also, THE BOYS ARE FIGHTING
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Lmao I don't think they do it very often, but using animals/nature in their insults is very creative.
Also, whooping crane episode when?
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This entire song is mercifully short. Like most character sung songs in Wild Kratts, it's not good, but this at least is clever in its lyrics and its visuals. It feels like a Disney reference at best and I am content with that. I also ADORED seeing the Draco and Walrus Suit return again. It's arguably the best musical number in the series. No, that is not saying a lot.
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MARTIN WHY ARE YOU THE ONE WHO'S MIFFED YOU NEARLY MUFASA'D YOUR LITTLE BROTHER
CHRIS WHY ARE YOU MILDLY INCONVENIENCED YOU GOT ACRAPHOBIA FALLING FROM THAT HEIGHT
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When I first saw the clip, I thought that they were going somewhere with this, like they'd activate Peacock Powers at the end when they recognized the compatibility and blue and green. But nope. Wasted potential is an understatement.
Also, where the fuck are they right now? In a previous shot there was Target the Chameleon, implying that they've been to Madagascar, but that is an Indian peafowl, and as far as I'm concerned, they don't live in Madagascar. Were they just having an off-day? These animals have little to nothing to do with the plot when they really shouldn't have, so I don't see why they couldn't have just shown a projector image or something.
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Remember when I joked about the Wild Pony Power Suit returning in S7.... fuck you Apollo.
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Man, they are eating it up with the animation here. It's hard to tell with screengrabs but man, is it fluid.
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The first half of this episode is mixed. While it feels like the brothers are incredibly stubborn, it also does make sense for them to be this fixated on their favorites. So I can totally buy this. It could've been insufferable to watch, but it wasn't.
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As if YOU haven't spied on them since the first time your dorito-headed ass showed up on screen
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Did you find that funny? Because not only do they do a similar joke like that later on, but they follow through on that joke in the most unexpected way you will shit your pants when you first ingest it.
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Oh my god if they make a Creature Power Suit off of that bird, I will take back any diss I've made, that is so beautiful.
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Good to know that Aviva put the button near the chest and not near the back.
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Maybe it's just me but this is kinda pushing it. Chris is literally getting his organs crushed, I think that should matter more than A) being right or B) trying to get 2 people to stop fighting.
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I'm loving the callback and what this leads up to but ew, all this does is remind me about how ugly bright the color pallatte in S6. Really glad they fixed it in S7.
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HELL FUCKING YES
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This episode finds really unique ways of showing how the two different biomes are interconnected. It's like Rainforest Stew's (very brilliantly handled) message only to a larger degree. Kids can learn a lot from this.
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I fucking love this episode, man.
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Honestly, the way they write Paisley in the first half of the episode is very in-line with her character. Most shows that do what this episode does has them be out-of-character as a set-up, but here, she's just roasting the fuck out of Zach. Once again, recontextualized entirely in the climax.
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HOW THE FUCK DID HE GET TO MADAGASCAR FROM THE GODDAMN AMAZON IN ONE AFTERNOON THAT IS LIKE MORE THAN 1,000 MILES AWAY?? ARE ANACONDAS THAT FAST?????
Also, INDRIS!!!!! :D
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I was frankly expecting this to horribly backfire but spoilers, it doesn't. This actually winds up working. Common Aviva W.
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To be continued.... will the blue and green rivalry end? Will one prove superior over another? And will they be able to stop Zach and Paisley and save the planet earth? And will this change the adventures of the Wild Kratts team forever? Stay tuned for part 2!
Pros:
The live action segments.
The animation of the earth's model.
The musical number not being ass.
Paisely's catty behavior.
The Anaconda Suit.
The inventive ways they show how the stability of the Earth is complex. There are a lot of ways it functions and thus a lot of ways it needs to survive
The comedy.
Cons:
The villains do not do anything until the second half of this episode. In fact, they're left completely in the backdrop. I expected them to make their prescence known and for Aviva to invent the discs to get them together for the SAKE of fighting the villains. But no. It makes the stakes feel hollow, which is the opposite of what they should be gunning for in an hour long special that they hype the shit out of.
CONCLUSION:
It was an "okay" set-up. It did live up to some of the hype it had, but not all of it. Honestly if it wasn't for the second half of this episode, this movie would be mediocre or slightly above average, but no. They do pick themselves off the ground and... they do jump the shark. But we'll get to that next time
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heavyhitterheaux · 11 months
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Don't Tell Daddy
First Babies of Private Garden Fic
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AN: nothing beats spending quality time with the ones you love
Synopsis: The triplets want to surprise Jack with a movie night to relax since he's been on overdrive for the past few weeks and asks for your help
Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader
First Babies of Private Garden Masterlist
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Jack was currently driving in his Jeep with Urban, Clay, Sunni, and Cope when he looked to his left and saw you speeding down the street music blasting with a car full of kids and Target bags piled high and did a double take. 
"Is that? Is that baby girl who just flew past us?" Sunni asked while also looking in the same direction that Jack was.
"And this is why I hardly ever drive with her. I know yall saw that shit." Urban said while shaking his head and laughing. 
"And I actually taught her how to drive, believe it or not." Jack said as the light turned green.
"I… I wouldn't tell people that." Cope quietly said as everyone continued to laugh.
"She got her license on the first try." Jack responded while shrugging.
"HOW? LITERALLY HOW?"
"Only people that ride with her are Neelam, Curse, Blanca, and Jessica. No one else is brave enough. My kids don't have a choice."
They were on their way to play soccer at Mockingbird Valley while the triplets came to you this morning and said that they wanted to have movie night with you and Jack.
Axel wanted to surprise him with an entire set up in the backyard and you decided that Target would be the best place to get everything. So you let him plan everything and told Urban to get him out of the house while you got everything together. 
Everyone's schedule had been crazy lately and this was the first time that all five of you would be able to spend quality time together and hopefully not be interrupted.
"Now babies, what's the most important thing when we get home?" You asked them while speeding through Louisville.
"Hide the Target bags from daddy!" All three of them said in unison.
"You got it!"
You cringed when you thought about how much money you had spent because you already knew when it came to your kids and husband that you were going to go above and beyond. Ivy was in charge of the list and making sure you got everything, but she kept warning you when you kept putting things in the cart.
"And make sure you finish your cake pops! We need to hurry up and set up so we can surprise daddy. Now what movie are we watching?"
"WHITE MEN CAN'T JUMP!" All three of them collectively said.
“Now are we sure?”
“Yes! Isn’t that daddy’s first movie?” Axel curiously asked and you simply nodded.
“I can show you a clip of it once we get home just in case you three decide to change your minds.”
You heard the door opening signaling your husband was home as you were trying to tell Autumn to hurry up and close the pantry door which had some of the Target bags in it.
“Autumn, baby, that’s daddy! Hurry up and close it!”
“I’m trying mommy! It’s not my fault you went over your limit by 500 dollars!” She said as she was trying to stuff some of the bags in it.
“Don’t tell daddy that either!”
She let out a huff and she moved to the side while putting her hands on her hips and simply looked at you.
“You are 5 going on 35, my goodness.” 
You somewhat got the pantry door closed as Jack came into the kitchen and Autumn immediately ran to him and he picked her up.
“Daddy!”
“Hi, sweetheart. What did you do all day with mommy?”
Autumn’s eyes went wide and she glanced back at you before looking back at Jack.
“Um, we went to the park and saw your parents.” You said while leaning against the pantry door to keep it closed. Which wasn’t totally a lie, since you did do that first while Jack was sleeping earlier. 
“Oh really?” Jack asked as he came over to lean down and kiss you.
“Mm hmm.”
“So, that wasn’t you who sped past me about an hour ago with a car full of kids blasting music and target bags piled high in the front seat?”
“Nope wasn’t us.”
Just then Axel walks in eating the last of his cake pop and you simply sighed. He went over to Jack and tugged on his shorts wanting attention.
“And you obviously went to Starbucks too.”
“You can’t go out the house without going to Starbucks. I need my matcha, you know this, baby.”
“Daddy we have a surprise for you later and it was my idea.” Axel said while looking up at him.
“It was our idea too!” Autumn piped up.
“But mommy let ME plan it.” Axel shot back and Autumn rolled her eyes.
“Anyway, daddy, you smell like hard work. Put me down please. You can pick me back up after you take a shower.”
“Yes, princess Autumn, as you wish.” Jack said as he let her down and all you did was laugh at your daughter.
Autumn and Axel quickly left the kitchen and you once again kissed Jack.
“Your daughter is right, take a shower and then I can give you all the kisses you want.”
“Only if you join me.”
“So your kids can tear up my house? Not a chance, but I can give you something later.” You said and all Jack did was smirk.
“Oh, working on baby number 4, 5, and 6?” Jack asked as he began to kiss your neck and you immediately pushed him off you.
“I have an IUD now, sir. Try again. Now go so we can finish setting up your surprise.”
“You didn’t need it to begin with.”
“With your fucking super sperm? Yes the hell I did. You got me pregnant with THREE children at ONE time in case you don’t remember.”
“And watch me do three more.”
“Bye, Jackman.” You said and rolled your eyes.
“Just wait until I tear that ass up later.” Just then the pantry door flew open and multiple Target bags fell out. All you and Jack did was look at each other for two minutes before he said anything. 
“BABY!”
“Yes?”
 “EXPLAIN THIS!”
“Umm….”
“I KNEW IT! THAT WAS YOU DRIVING PAST ME!”
“I think that’s Ivy calling me now go take your shower.”
“Ivy isn’t calling you!”
“BABIES! BACKYARD NOW!”
“Coming mommy!”
Once everything was set up in the backyard, you sent a text to Jack to tell him to come downstairs.
He finally came outside and you could tell he was surprised by the look on his face.
“Surprise daddy! We know you’ve been working really hard and we wanted to have a movie night with you.” Axel said while coming over to him while already eating popcorn.
“Ax! We weren’t supposed to eat the snacks yet!” Ivy exclaimed while looking at her little brother.
“Mommy made them for us to eat, didn’t she?! I was hungry!”
“Okay, you two, quit it.” Jack said while trying not to laugh.
“We just missed you, so the babies came to me this morning and said they wanted to do this for you.” You said while wrapping your arms around him and he leaned down to kiss you.
“I missed you four too. I just…” You could tell he was about to cry and simply rubbed his back.
“We love you so so much and they see how much you do for them despite them only being five, they see how much daddy works to provide for them.” You said while reaching up to kiss his nose.
“Can’t even put into words how much all of you mean to me.”
“Trust, we know.”
“COME ON MOMMY AND DADDY WE WANT TO WATCH THE MOVIE!” Ivy exclaimed from her spot in between Axel and Autumn who had already grabbed their popcorn, hot dog, and juice box.
“We’re coming, now what are we watching?” Jack asked before sitting down on the blanket and pulling you next to him.
“White Men Can’t Jump!” Autumn excitedly said and all Jack did was laugh.
“They decided it, not me!” You said while holding your hands up in defense and pulling it up on your phone for it to project on the bigger screen. 
“Daddy we watched a few of the trailers earlier and your outfits looked crazy.”
“It’s all for the character I was playing Ivy.”
“Wait a minute, why is it called White Men Can’t Jump? Daddy is a white boy and he can jump just fine.” Autumn curiously asked and the two of you immediately laughed.
“It’ll make more sense once we watch it.”
“Does it also have to do with why mommy always screams ‘go white boy’ when you’re performing?”
“She screams something else too while we’re in the bedroom.” Jack whispered and you immediately hit his shoulder since you heard him.
“What?!” He asked while looking at you and you just shook your head.
“Babies number 4, 5, and 6 later. We’re doing this.” Jack whispered in your ear as the movie started to play.
“Seriously?!”
“You want to risk the chance of having to buy more Birkins for your daughters?”
“Oh…. didn’t think about that.”
“Thought so.”
“You’ll fold sooner or later, just watch.”
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jackharlow: Wifey and babies surprised me with a movie night. They just didn't tell me it was White Men Can't Jump lol 😂
y/ninsta: jackharlow your babies picked it, not me! lol
blancahood: oohh this set up is cute!!!
y/ninsta: blancahood Target girl!
jackharlow: and y/ninsta tried to hide the bags from me knowing I saw her speeding earlier through Louisville with them piled high in her car
y/ninsta: jackharlow I'm innocent
druski2funny: and no one thought to invite the life partner?
neelamthadhani: jackharlow I know you aren't talking. you and y/ninsta went on Target runs every chance you two got
claybornharlow: did the babies see my cameo?
jackharlow: druski2funny I thought we were on a break
y/ninsta: claybornharlow yes lmao and you wanna know what Autumn screamed? LOOK IT'S LITTLE BABY! jackharlow had a FIT!
jackharlow: y/ninsta you and the babies have me fighting for my life especially the youngest
y/ninsta: jackharlow well she looks like you
jackharlow: y/ninsta and has her mother's tendencies
y/ninsta: jackharlow take it back or buy me a Birkin
jackharlow: y/ninsta WHAT?!
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y/ninsta: showed the babies this clip and Ivy will not let this man live and keeps making fun of his outfits while Autumn has not stopped calling him "white boy" and "pilgrim" and Axel was like "what's boo boo juice? daddy that looks nasty" and I am HOLLERINGGGGG 😭😭😭😭
saweetie: girl I am SCREAMINGGGGG
urbanwyatt: see? it be your own kids lmaoooooo
jackharlow: I told yall my kids don't want me to be great
jessicakelce: NOT THE PILGRIM!
yungskylark: I AM DONE LMAO
jackharlow: oh and Axel when he saw my scenes with Laura? *sigh*
y/ninsta: jackharlow "DADDY WHO IS THAT? SHE DON'T LOOK LIKE MOMMY!" Axel was ready to kick your ass lmao
urbanwyatt: Lil Urb understood the assignment lmao
neelamthadhani: we all know Axel will go hard for his mom lol jackharlow you better be on your best behavior
jackharlow: neelamthadhani he has absolutely nothing to worry about
druski2funny: well my white boy hasn't learned how to text me back
y/ninsta: druski2funny he's busy
druski2funny: y/ninsta doing WHAT?
jackharlow: druski2funny about to make babies 4, 5, and 6
normani: jackharlow just twins this time! I know my prediction will be right! only four and five!
urbanwyatt: the next two will have my other names
y/ninsta: I'm kicking all yall asses
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grimalkinmessor · 2 months
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MP100 Characters Ranked on How Likely I Think They Would Be To Use The Death Note:
(because I like combining my hyperfixations ✨)
Mogami. I don't think I have to explain this one.
Ritsu. He is going on a killing spree IMMEDIATELY the boy practically IS Light Yagami, his name is literally spelled with the kanji for justice and he already went on one power-hungry crusade, he is RIPE on the Kira tree og
Dimple. He already has the god complex down, he just has to get on board with the whole killing people thing—considering he's already an evil spirit, it wouldn't take much convincing tbh
Shou. He would cause SO much havoc with it but only for fun. For the meme. For the vine. He kills the Queen of England with it and cackles as he watches the ensuing flood of Megamind memes. He would also threaten his dad into compliance with it because the Death Note isn't Battle Based, it's Instadeath. "Ever go on TV and embarrass me like that again and you're going out by dysentery."
Takenaka. He's not a bad kid, but being telepathic would make him incredibly susceptible to wanting to take bad people out before they did anything wrong. Plus just getting them to shut up. That idiot that keeps having vivid erotic fantasy in the middle of science class has ONE more again before Takenaka would embrace his villain arc whole-heartedly. The only reason he's this far down is because I think he'd hesitate.
Tsubomi. I think she'd kill someone just to see if she could get away with it. Then she'd put it away and only bring it out when certain situations arose that needed a Quick Solution™. That girl knows what needs to be done and she does it—she decisive. Anything like Suzuki happens again and she just drops them dead on live television Lind L. Tailor style and then goes on about her day like nothing happened. All heroes wear pretty hair clips 🙏
Tome. I don't know how to explain this one. Vibes. She feels like she'd be gripped by the powerful urge to kill someone but it would take her a lot to go through with actually writing someone's name down. She'd want to test the Death Note first to see if it worked, so that's one person down, but anyone else would need to have either hurt her or her friends irreversibly, and even then it would probably be a one time thing. She'd use it far less than Tsubomi—two people might actually be her max.
Serizawa. I hc that people with psychic powers can see the Death Note's bad jujus or whatever, so he wouldn't have to test it to know it would work, but I still think he'd use it. If he found it while he was still with Claw, he'd use it because it was easier to kill someone that way than with his psychic powers. Even if it he found it after Claw, it'd be the same reasoning. He's definitely killed people in the past and if someone hurt his friends or his mother he'd very much take the easy out of simply writing down a name rather than going for a fight. He'd still feel really bad about it though, so it'd probably only happen once.
Minori. She uses it to see if it's real, finds that it very much is, and then locks it away in her room. She won't use it, but it'll be a constant thought in her mind. A very real temptation.
Emi. She uses it once out of curiosity to see if it's real, then buries it in the woods where no one will ever find it...but she can go back for it if she ever needs it.
Hanazawa. He's reformed but his temper is still something to behold. He's only this far down the list because he's got that "I could kill you with my powers why would I need a book to do it for me" swag ✨
Shimazaki. Similar to Teru but less reformed. "I would just kill you with my powers why would I need a notebook" two electric boogaloo. Plus he's blind and idk if the Death Note takes braille or morse code.
Toichiro. The ULTIMATE "I'll just kill you with my powers I don't fucking need that thing"
Shinra. He wouldn't use it, but he'd absolutely make the mistake of picking it up and handing it over to someone that WOULD use it (cough rising sun psychic division cOugh)
Onigawara. Talks big shit about using it, but would never. Likes to think he COULD use it though, even though he's too upright for it.
Reigen. Picks it up out of curiosity and gets a laugh out of it, but doesn't test it. He's seen enough shit to be cautious though, so he has Mob look it over and then burns it once Mob confirms it's got bad vibes.
Mob. Sees bad vibes. Doesn't even pick it up. Blasts it into ash and goes home without thinking about it again. Buys milk on the way there.
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blue-jisungs · 2 years
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can u do one with skz at isac 2022 and theyre flirting with u
them flirting with you at isac2022 ♡
a/n. ANON I LOVE THE IDEA YOU’RE A GENIUS
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┆彡 BANG CHAN [ 방찬 ]
at first he’s very serious and sweet
he slowly approaches you, hands on his hips and starts chatting about the event
giggles at your jokes (even those unfunny ones) and grins when you praise stray kids for excellent performance
then the games start again and he can’t help but cheer loudly when your group/you win (like he did with lee know, he quickly covered his face in embarrassment but managed to catch your joyful smile)
and he’s smiling like an idiot when you cheer for him/the kids too!!
then during another break he brings you water (even if you have it)
and then he turns into a little playful gremlin and unties your shoes
but do not fret, you untie his as well!!
pats your head or taps your shoulder on the opposite side when he passes by
┆彡 CHANGBIN [ 창빈 ]
he’s kinda very obvious about it (and loud too)
you literally had to hold on your laugh when changbin’s screams of encouragement were louder than your members
and when your arrow hits the centre of the board in the archery game… he picked up the chair and started running around with it
so you try to cheer for him as well! even if you’re not as loud as him, he sees and appreciates your effort … and it’s making his heart melt
the SECOND the break is announced, he’s next to you and congratulates you and your group on the victories
you start chatting and walking around the place and suddenly his cheeks go red and he stutters
because you’re standing in front of the banner with his face on it
and you can’t help but teasingly point at it and tell him how handsome he is
he goes o_o and after a while starts taking dramatic, deep breaths
and this becomes another mystery of kpop LMAO!! because the fans didn’t hear what you said and changbin’s reaction was quite amusing !!
┆彡 LEE KNOW [ 리노 ]
waves to you every time you manage to hold eye contact
once he scored a ten at the archery he immediately searched for you… and your grin and little jumps of joy caused his ears to redden >.<
but then, during break, waltzes towards you and literally doesn’t shut up about how good he is at it
so you playfully slap his arm
and he slaps yours back LMAO
after the break, as soon as your eyes meet during the games, he’s saluting playfully or blowing raspberries
so do you!!
when you scored a higher score on something than him/the kids and your face was showed on the big screen, you mouthing "suck it lee know!" became a viral clip and landed in iconic isac complications on youtube >:)
┆彡 FELIX [ 필릭스 ]
ah this angel!!
every time your team or you are in the middle of an activity, he’s watching you with literal hearts in his eyes
claps in tiny :(
shoot him a thumbs up after his victory and he’ll melt on the spot
during the break he never leaves your side, giggling and gossiping
even your members were confused where you disappeared but then they noticed you two and decided to leave you alone :3
you stopped walking when you noticed that stays are waving at felix so you nudged him and waved as well
he’s screaming internally, stays are screaming physically, internet is screaming… everyone is screaming at the interaction
before you part your ways, he pats your head and wishes your team good luck :D
at the end of the day he hugs you and tells you that you did well!!!!!!!
┆彡 HAN [ 한 ]
he’s a lil bit shy to approach you but during the break his members are tired of him pouting how cool you look and lee know pushes him towards you…
… and he trips, bumping into you and you two fall over
han is repeatedly apologising and you just laugh it off and help him to stand up
and since that moment he doesn’t leave you, way too busy with glaring at your features
tells all of his best jokes to make you laugh
before you two realise it’s time for the recording to continue
then you shout from across the place to each other
when han wanted to flip the bottle you walked up to him… and as you may know the bottle flew out of his hands into thin air… well, it hit you
you start fake crying and he starts yelling apologies but soon enough you two end up laughing about it
┆彡 HYUNJIN [ 현진 ]
he’s a menace.
teases you that they are better >:(
during the games he’s full on competitive and sticks out his tongue whenever they score a point and you’re just pure rivals
but during the break you two are unbothered duo
you start taking selfies with him using stay’s phone
and you grabbed the stay’s light stick and bonked his head with it
HE STARTED CHASING YOU
but later you started talking and actually admitting that you’re doing good at the games
during the second break, after tougher rounds you plop down exhausted and close your eyes
only to feel fresh air on your face
surprise! hyunjin is using his fan on you with an angelic smile <;3
you thank him but he decided to join you and lay down for a bit as well, trying to fight his grin when your shoulder brush >.&lt;
┆彡 SEUNGMIN [ 승민 ]
he literally can’t focus on the games bc he’s so in awe by your presence honestly
claps in tiny pt2
ugh his grin whenever your face is on the big screen!!!
approaches you during the break with a shy smile but it’s a matter of seconds before he’s joking about his members not doing too good
he started waving to your fans so you started waving to stays!!
and when you accidentally spilled water on yourself, he offered you his hoodie (which you’d love to accept but your manager rushed to you with extra one)
you two got lost. you couldn’t find YOUR members and he couldn’t find HIS members
so you just started laughing and asking fans for help but it suddenly i.n found you.
the next round was up and you were sending him thumbs up from across the field!!
and later on, during another break you were so invested in a conversation with him that you lost the track of time… and you had to sprint over to your groups before the competition started
┆彡 I. N [ 아이엔 ]
you approached i.n when one of your members threw the water bottle right straight between his legs (accidentally, obviously)
you started laughing about the situation and forgot about the bottle because of a convo that occurred
he was making you laugh so much that you had to lean on his shoulder, your stomach aching
then you saw a camera on wheels (you know this lil funny thing that drives around and films idols) and you had an idea
so you and i.n started chasing around the camera, laughing and yelling like two kids
your members were quite shocked but scratched it off because it was clear that you were having much fun
and when the camera turned around and started chasing YOU TWO, i.n dragged you to escape
(yes, just like that one eric clip it makes me laugh so hard every time i see it)
by the end of break you were out of breath and i.n have you two water bottles (for you and your member lmao!!)
during close ups on the big screen he winks at you <;3
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sluttyten · 2 years
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Love Daze
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Yesterday <- || -> Kinktober Masterlist
Day Nine: Sex Pollen w/ Kun+Ten+YangYang
Word Count: 6,017
** involves foursome, kinda dubious consent (bc sex pollen), numerous orgasms, lots of the usage of noona, all kinds of endless fun
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As the dorm auntie (“But don’t call me that. I’m hardly older than you, so call me the dorm noona, if you must,” you’d told them), sometimes you just wanted the place to look really nice. Clean and fresh, and not like a group of boys lived in it. 
For the most part, the WayV boys did keep their dorms fairly clean, but there were times that you walked in and just wanted to turn around and walk back out. They would just reek of masculine energy, not a literal smell just a vibe. 
Which is why today, you decided, you were going to do something to freshen the place up. 
You’d recently visited a botanical garden, and while there were a couple signs throughout the place that did mention not taking any cuttings of plants, you hadn’t seen anyone watching when there was a particularly pretty plant tucked in a back corner of the garden. 
It was a gorgeous plant with leaves that shimmered a deep green, vibrant flowers in a rich shade of purple. It smelled amazing. And you just knew that it would change any space it was in into something wonderful. So you’d looked around, searching for a security camera or anyone else that might see, and you’d stolen a clipping of the plant. 
You had a bit of a green thumb, the witch’s touch, your grandmother had once called it. You could revive almost any plant, make something grow from nothing, and with your little snippet of the gorgeous plant from the garden, you’d already gotten a little growth in the pot you’d planted it in as soon as you’d arrived home that day. 
And that’s the little plant you gifted to the boys. None of them particularly cared. You don’t think YangYang even noticed it. Kun had told you that he appreciated the thought, but he doubted they would be able to keep it alive. Ten was the most intrigued by it, asking you what type of plant it was, but you think that was mostly just because he wondered if it was cat-friendly. 
For a while nothing much came of the plant. You checked on it each day you were at the dorm, watering it when it seemed necessary, but nothing seemed to really happen. Until one morning you walked into the dorm. 
It was mid-morning so you weren’t surprised that none of them were awake. Even the cats were somewhat sleepy, Louis stretched out on the sofa, and Leon stretched languidly, rising from his spot only long enough to let you pet him and for him to bump his head against your hand before he returned to his sleep. 
You went about your usual business: putting away groceries you’d bought for them, cleaning, tidying. 
Nothing was out of the ordinary, and then you noticed your little plant sitting on the windowsill. It had sprouted nicely, a little shoot of that shimmery green had risen from the soil, and on it was a little bud of pale purple that you were certain would bloom soon into a smaller version of the gorgeously vibrant purple flowers you’d seen at the garden. 
You continued your usual business, starting to make a meal, and by the time it was finished still none of them were awake, which was quite unusual. Even the cats were still dozing, even after you called their names and pretended like you were going to grab them treats. 
Concerned that maybe there was a gas leak or something, you decided to check on the guys. 
YangYang was asleep sitting up in his bed, headphones on. He was snoring softly, so you decided to leave him alone. Next you checked on Kun. You felt a bit like a mother, checking on your kids after bedtime, which felt a bit silly, but as you peeked in through Kun’s door, the resemblance in the actions was undeniable. 
Kun was awake, you were relieved to see. He was lying in bed, staring at his phone. 
“Sorry. None of you have come out yet, I was getting worried,” you tell him quietly. 
Kun nods. “Late night.”
Still, you close his door behind you and move on to check on Ten. 
Ten is also awake, but he’s not staring at his phone, nor is he doing much of anything else. He’s just staring at the ceiling, his hands clenching his bedsheets. 
“Ten?” You say his name softly, and after a couple seconds, he turns his head to look at you, blinking dazedly like you’d just woken him. Maybe he’d been sleeping with his eyes open. “Are you okay?”
“Oh, I’m fine.” His voice sounds distant, muddled. “Just feel a bit, uh, cloudy today.” 
You take a step inside. “Are you sick?” 
Ten doesn’t say anything as you come closer, as you reach out and lay your hand against his forehead to check for a fever. He does feel a bit warm, but not too hot. His eyes do look a bit glazed, and there’s a sweet scent in the air around him. 
He’s not high, is he?, you wonder to yourself. 
“Noona,” Ten suddenly grasps your wrist as you pull your hand back from his forehead. “Noona, do you think you could bring me some ice water?”
“Of course.” You pull your hand away. “I’ll be right back, Ten.”
As you close the door behind you, you notice the plant on the windowsill of the living room, the bud is opening, the inside that beautiful purple. But concern for Ten pushes you onward to the kitchen where you fill a glass with cold water for him, and on your way back to his room, you detour briefly to Kun’s room. 
He looks up at you when you knock on the door and open it without waiting for an answer. 
“I think Ten might be sick,” you say. “He’s a bit warm and I think he sounds a little funny.”
Kun rolls his eyes a little bit. “Ten always sounds a bit funny.” But he’s already pushing away his blankets and climbing to his feet, crossing the room towards you. As he comes close, brushing by you in the doorway, Kun pauses, looking down at you. “You smell nice, noona.”
“Oh, thank you.” You’re not wearing anything special today. You showered and washed your hair this morning, but maybe Kun’s smelling the lotion you’d put on after your shower. You thought it was without fragrance, but you could be wrong. 
Kun leads the way the few feet over to Ten’s bedroom, pushing the door open and stepping inside with you right behind him. 
You hurry over to Ten’s bed, handing him the ice water, which he quickly gulps down. “Can I have more?” He asks, passing the glass back to you. 
That’s when Kun approaches, and he too reaches over to lay his hand on Ten’s forehead. 
The sound Ten makes, something similar to a moan, has Kun snatching his hand back so quickly. 
“Felt good,” Ten moans again. 
“Alright, he’s definitely sick.” Kun stands up straight, and when he turns to look at you, you see that he’s a little flushed and his eyes are taking on an unfocused gleam. Within seconds, as you watch him inhale deeply, you see his eyes glaze over similar to Ten’s, and Kun sways on his feet. 
As he sinks down to sit on the edge of Ten’s bed, you frown. “Are you okay?”
“Fine,” Kun waves you off, but you watch his hands curl against his sweatpants at his thighs. “It’s just quite warm in here, isn’t it?”
It feels fine to you, but as you stand here looking at the pair of them, they’re both sweating. What is going on?
A moment later, your exact line of thought is echoed as YangYang, finally awake, strides into the room. “Dude, what is going on? It’s hot as fuck in here, my ba—“ He cuts off the end of his sentence as he fully enters the room and sees you. “Ah, noona, hi.”
You watch his hands drift down to fold in front of him. YangYang puts on a sweet smile, though you notice his eyes have a similar shiny, unfocused quality as Kun and Ten. A bead of sweat races down the side of his face. 
When YangYang steps around you to join the elder two on the bed, he glances sideways at you, murmuring under his breath, “I really like your perfume.”
Now…. It would be one thing if you were actually wearing a fragrance today, to actually have received compliments on it. But now that you think about it, your lotion is definitely unscented, so whatever it is that these guys are smelling, it’s not something you’re wearing. 
“What is wrong with all of you today?” You ask, placing your hands on your hips as you stare at the three of them on Ten’s bed. “It’s not hot in here, you’re all acting at least a little drunk, or high maybe, and I’m not wearing any perfume! So stop telling me I smell nice!”
From halfway buried beneath the blankets, Ten says, “Okay, but you do smell really good.” You glare at the lumpy shape of him beneath the blanket until Ten takes it upon himself to fling the blanket away entirely, revealing his sweat-sheened and very naked body. And his definitely erect cock, though Ten does have the decency to immediately cover that bit with his hand before he says, “And I don’t know why, but I think the problem is that we’re all horny.”
YangYang nods, letting out a relieved sigh, and he moves his hands away from the front of his shorts. You can see the tent formed there by an erection. “Dude, thank God, I thought I was the only one. Randomly got hard as I was walking over here from my room.”
Kun slowly nods too. “Right as I started feeling a little too warm.” And then he looks at you, a few feet away, keeping your distance from whatever is going on. “Are you really not feeling it, noona?”
You’re not feeling the heat that has all three of them sweating like it’s a hot summer day in the sun. You’re not smelling whatever they’re smelling from you either. But, admittedly, the longer you stand here, the more aware you become of a certain need, your nipples are also peaking up, and honestly, if someone so much as brushed their hand against your bare skin, you might also moan like Ten had done when Kun touched him. 
And right then, as you reach that realization that you too are inexplicably horny, you begin to feel a little hot around the collar. It’s a different heat than the blush of embarrassment, different than the heat of a warm summer day. This heat radiates fully through you, from top to bottom, and instantly you can feel sweat forming. 
“What’s going on?” You ask again, more in frustration now, and you begin fanning yourself. 
“Dunno,” Ten says, “But I feel like if I don’t cum soon, my dick is gonna explode.”
“Fucking same,” YangYang groans. Instantly, he begins palming himself over his shorts. 
When you look at Kun, he’s already looking at you. You’re so used to him being the voice of reason, you seek that sense of comfort in this moment. But it’s no use, he just swears under his breath, then says, “Stay and join in, noona, or you can leave.” And then Kun’s slipping his hand down the front of his sweatpants. 
There’s a damp spot on his crotch where his dick has been leaking precum, and right now you can see as his hand curls around his bulge, fisting it to jerk himself off. 
You stand frozen, rooted to the spot, watching as Ten starts stroking his bare cock too. 
“God,” you groan, taking a shaky step closer. “I’d better not get fired for this.”
“Won’t say a word to anyone, noona,” YangYang promises, though you’re not sure you can truly take his word as golden in the moment. You’re all so intoxicated, lust-driven that you don’t know if anything that any of you say can be taken at face value. 
You go to Kun because he’s the closest, because you feel you know him best, because he’s the one that looks up at you as you come closer to the bed and his gaze looks blissed out. 
The moment Kun’s hand touches your waist, your knees buckle, hitting the floor with a thud that sounds like it should hurt, but at the moment, the only pain you know is the desperate need that throbs between your legs. Kun gets it, he knows. His hand is under your chin, tipping your mouth up to his. 
Kun kisses you like this isn’t the first time. Both of you moan into the kiss, hungry and needy. 
Your hands explore his thighs, reaching for the waistband of his sweatpants, and when you tug at it, Kun brings his hands to help you rid him of the only obstacle between you and his cock. 
At last, as Kun’s cock springs free, you think you understand what the guys have been talking about. You don’t smell a sweet perfume on your own skin, but as soon as Kun’s cock is free, your sense is overwhelmed by an enticing, attractive scent of a cologne, a little musky in the best way. 
You break away from kissing Kun, and your mouth drops immediately to his cock. 
Kun isn’t the only one to moan. You moan as his cock slides over your tongue. YangYang and Ten moan too, though they’re still each only touching themselves. 
You suck Kun’s cock like this is something normal between the two of you, like you know exactly what it is that he likes. You bob your head on his length, stroking your hand over what you can’t fit past your lips. You can feel yourself growing wetter and wetter with each pass of his cock over your tongue, tasting the saltiness of his precum and his sweat, smelling his skin and that strangely intoxicating cologne as you bury your nose in the thatch of hair at the base of his cock, swallowing around him. 
Kun cums down your throat without warning, moaning loudly above your head, choking you on his cock as he presses a hand to your hair, keeping your lips tight around the base of his cock. 
You’re still swallowing down all he’s given you, trying not to gag, when another hand brushes your head, knocking Kun’s away. YangYang tangles his fingers in your hair and pulls you off of Kun, claiming, “My turn.”
You open your mouth, ready for it, needing it, as YangYang guides your mouth onto his cock. You can feel the last of Kun’s cum leaking from the corners of your lips as YangYang uses your mouth. Like with Kun, you feel like you know exactly what YangYang needs without any instruction. 
He moans your name when you lift a hand to his balls, fondling them as you press your lips all the way down around him, swallowing and moaning around his cock jammed down your throat. 
YangYang curses, carding his fingers through your hair to keep it out of your face as he starts thrusting, fucking your mouth while you lift your gaze up his body. He’s watching you, your lips and your wet eyes, the sweat that beads at your hairline because it really is incredibly warm in here, and maybe if your clothes were gone, it would be better. 
No sooner have you thought it, than Kun is there kneeling behind you. “Aren’t you warm, noona? Do you want this off?” He fingers the edge of your sweater. 
You whimper and make your best attempt at a nod, but it’s a little difficult while stuffed with YangYang’s cock. 
Kun lifts your sweater, getting it up your chest, sliding your arms out, and he has to push YangYang back to stop him from still fucking your throat, so Kun can slip the sweater over your head. The moment it hits the floor, you’re drawing YangYang back in, scattering kisses along his cock, your hand once more playing with his balls. 
Having the sweater gone doesn’t help much with the heat. Still you can feel sweat gathering behind your knees, in the crease of your elbows. And all of the heat feels centered at your pussy, like all you need is just someone to do anything to cool your pussy. 
And then you feel a pair of lips on your shoulder, cool and soft. He kisses across your shoulder to your neck, a hand coming up to fondle your tits over your bra, another hand sliding down over your belly, pausing only for a split second to unfasten the front of your jeans, before continuing lower. 
“Do you want me to touch you, noona?” It’s Ten’s voice in your ear, his chest you feel against your back, his cock you feel against your lower back. “Do you want to feel good too, like you’re doing for YangYangie?”
All you can do is moan, bucking your hips as you feel Ten’s fingers breach the band of your panties, fingertips slipping down toward your clit. 
When you glance toward the side from the corner of your eye, trying to see Ten, instead you get a look at Kun who’s sitting on the floor beside you, his back against the bed, his hand on his cock again. He looks feverish as he strokes himself off, his eyes darting between your face getting fucked by YangYang and Ten’s hand down the front of your jeans. 
None of it feels like enough. You want more. You want Kun touching you too. You need it. 
Ten kisses your neck as he fills you with his fingers, sliding them right through your wetness to bury them knuckle deep inside you, his palm grinding against your clit. “So wet for us, noona,” he murmurs against your throat, teeth dragging lightly over your sensitive skin. All you can do is give him a choked off moan in response as YangYang tightens his hands in your hair, holding your mouth in place as he thrusts down your throat, his hips rocking forward at a brutal pace that brings tears to your eyes and spikes the heat in your core. 
“You like it, noona?” YangYang moans. “God, I’m gonna cum.” And he does, the dam bursting, and he floods your mouth with his cum, still fucking your mouth through it. You can feel his cum frothing out of the corners of your mouth, but it hardly matters. You can hardly catch your breath as he fucks his cum down your throat, Ten’s fingers stroke right against your G-spot, his palm against your clit. Your eyes roll, an orgasm quaking through you. 
YangYang slips backwards, offering you the chance to breathe, and you gasp for it. Coughing as you accidentally inhale some of the excess cum, choking on a moan as Ten keeps touching you, pushing you through the first orgasm towards a second, and the craziest thing is how badly you want the second, even before you’re coming down from the first orgasm. It’s a need, not a want. Your body craves another orgasm, craves something more than just Ten’s fingers inside you and his lips on your neck. 
His hips rock against yours, his cock leaking against your lower back. 
You lift your gaze up YangYang’s body in front of you, and he’s stroking his still hard cock. Beside you, Kun’s moaning as he cums again across his belly, and you realize in that moment, none of you are flagging. There is no refractory period. 
Even as Kun’s cum leaks down his belly, his cock still stands fully hard, no sign of softening, and he groans, his hand drifting again to touch himself for a little relief from this constant need. 
You moan, twisting in Ten’s arms to reach for Kun. “I wanna help,” you whine, “Let me help, Kun.��
Ten continues rocking forward, driving his cock against your ass and lower back even as you lean forward again, as you bring your mouth down to Kun’s cock again. 
And you want to help Ten too, and YangYang. You want to feel them cum in you and on you again, you want more orgasms, to feel satisfied and full. So you reach back even as you’re sliding your mouth down over Kun’s cock, and you push at the waist of your jeans, struggling to do so, but Ten comes to your rescue, assisting you in pushing them down and pulling them off your legs. 
Ten moans when you blindly reach for his cock, too busy sucking off Kun to try to look at where you’re grabbing. But your fingers wrap around him, stroking, guiding him forward to your entrance. He doesn’t need much guidance; Ten sinks inside you with no resistance. 
Your moan triggers Kun to cum again, the vibrations against his cock driving the sensitive member over the edge. You keep sucking, tongue massaging just beneath the head of his cock as more and more cums shoots across your tongue, some spilling past your lips to leak down his length. Astoundingly, his cock is still hard, and Kun’s mouth falls open to make the most pathetic sounds you’ve ever heard, his body edging into oversensitivity though it craves more, his cock still begging for relief. 
To Kun’s luck, YangYang reaches for you again. He stretched himself across the floor in front of you, stealing your mouth away from Kun’s cock again, though this time it’s for a kiss. 
The kiss with YangYang is less of a proper kiss and more of him licking your mouth out, sucking the cum from your tongue, his fingers on your cheeks and chin gathering what’s spilled out, pushing it back into your mouth with his fingers even as he’s still kissing you. It’s erotic and filthy the way YangYang fills your mouth with his tongue and his fingers, the way he pulls back occasionally to allow you to catch your breath, to moan and cry out as Ten fucks you. He might just leave his fingers in your mouth, might pull your mouth open so he can lean in and spit into your mouth before kissing you again. 
Kissing YangYang feels like it lasts forever, and you’re glad for it. He keeps your mouth occupied and full, just like you need. And even when he eventually slips his fingers out of your mouth, you watch in lust-driven awe as he brings his spit slick fingers down below his balls. You didn’t expect to get to see YangYang fingering himself with one hand while jerking himself off with the other, but he does. 
He moans for you as he does, and even looks up past you to Ten. Ten only fucks you harder when the bratty youngest member of the trio starts moaning wantonly, hips lifting from the floor, cock leaking against his belly, as he fucks himself open. 
You’re locked in your own little world, focused only on Ten thrusting into you and on YangYang as the younger cums across his belly, but keeps going with his cock hard and his fingers inside himself. 
“Fuck,” Ten groans. He pulls out of you, and the next thing you know, you’re on your back, Ten back between your spread legs, driving back into you. Your legs go tight against his hips, an arm you loop around his shoulders, dragging Ten down against your chest, and his lips seek yours. He cums inside you like that, moaning into the kiss, his mouth pressed so hard against yours, you feel like you could swallow each other whole. His orgasm sets yours off as well, the waves of pleasure course through you, but it’s not as if that’s the end of it. He’s still hard, you’re still horny. 
Kun rolls back into your awareness, his hard cock presses to the side of your hip. His hands tenderly stroke your hair, and he leans in to nudge his nose against your cheek. He wants back in, needs more attention. 
Ten’s still kissing you, still rolling his hips forward to give you these long, smooth thrusts that make your toes curl and send warm tingles to your fingertips. You feel Kun’s lips brush your cheek, your jaw. His nose nudges in against yours, his lips touch the corner of your mouth. Ten gasps and pulls back a little, and Kun takes that as his advantage, pushing in, ending your kiss with Ten. 
Kun kisses you like he wants to claim you as his, to erase any thought of anyone else from your mind. 
For the moment, you let him. 
Your hand presses to his chest as Kun kisses you, drawing him over you a bit. When your hand wanders, Kun grunts into the kiss, rolling his hips forward against your side until your hand is once more around his cock. His erection is hot to the touch, sticky and wet from his multiple loads and your saliva. 
You only remember Ten again when he gives a particularly sharp thrust that causes you to break the kiss with Kun to gasp. He smirks down at you, but Kun’s already reeling you back in, his mouth sweet like honey on yours as he grinds into your palm. 
On your other side, YangYang makes himself known, not one to be excluded. His hand slides damp over your belly, pressing gently on your abdomen as Ten thrusts in deep. Ten has his hands on your thighs, lifting them, pressing them up against his chest so he can get deeper still, deep enough that you hear YangYang chuckle. 
“I can feel you in her belly, Ten-ge.” YangYang’s hand presses right over where you can feel Ten hitting inside you. “I’m bigger than you, think I can do that, too?”
You moan into the kiss with Kun, breaking away to whimper as Ten starts moving faster. Kun kneels up beside you, wrapping his hand around your fist on his cock, and his other hand dives between your thighs. YangYang lowers his head to your chest, sliding his hand up from your belly to tug the cups of your bra down, freeing your tits to the access of his lips and tongue. 
With your mouth empty for what seems the first time since this started, you’re free to moan and cry out as they all make you feel good. So, so good. 
At some point, YangYang brings your hand down to his cock so he can fuck your fist while he sucks on your nipple. His moans against your chest drive you wild, arching your back off the floor, and you rock your hips down into Ten’s powerful thrusts, up against Kun’s fingers swirling on your clit. 
This orgasm feels like a power surge, your whole body lights up with the intensity of your orgasm, and then just like that, everything goes dark. 
When you come to just moments later, Ten’s cumming over your belly, moving out of the way as Kun takes his place. YangYang had removed your bra in those moments of your blackout, and now he freely gropes your chest. Your core throbs still with need, and you know that the way you’re all fucking without any sign of exhaustion means that something is probably wrong, something that you don’t understand, but you can’t truly find it in you to care about that when Kun slips his thick cock inside you. 
Ten moves up beside you, hand flying over his cock even though he’s just cum. Semen still drips weakly from his tip, and as Ten reaches your face, you lift your head from the floor to catch a drop of his cum on your tongue before taking the tip fully into your mouth. 
You suck Ten off, tasting yourself on his length, smelling yourself when you bury your nose against his abdomen with his cock tickling the back of your throat. 
YangYang still sucks at your tits, moaning and whining as he fucks against your fist, your fingers sticky as he’s already cum once while you were distracted. He has one hand on each breast, both tits wet and shiny with his saliva. Occasionally he lifts his head to moan, “Noona” and once you swear you even heard “Mommy” but that had been half-drowned by the sound of Kun groaning, the sound half-pain and half-pleasure as he cums inside the silky tight heat of your pussy. 
This could go on for hours, or forever. Someone’s going to come looking for all of them eventually when they’re late for a schedule, and they’ll find the four of you here, still fucking in a puddle of sweat and cum, exhausted but craving it. 
Ten cums down your throat, stroking your cheeks and hair, wiping at tears that spill down your face. He sits back then, content with watching Kun fuck you and YangYang pleasuring your chest. 
When YangYang cums again over your fist, he bites against the soft mound of your breast, leaving the marks of his teeth behind as he pulls himself over you, and he crawls over to collapse against Ten, the elder wrapping his arm around YangYang, hand drifting to the cum-covered cock and even dipping his fingers lower to YangYang’s still stretched hole. 
And then it’s just you and Kun. He falls over you again, his mouth on yours, and you think you might be in love with the feeling of kissing Kun. With kissing all of them, with doing this that you’d never even considered before today. 
Kun’s next orgasm shudders through him, his body heavy against yours as he rocks a last few times into you, spilling inside you for the second time, and you lock your legs around his hips. You don’t want him to move, want him to stay inside you, to do it again and again. 
But Kun pries your legs apart, and he instead sinks down your body until his head is between your legs, his mouth gentle and so nice as he licks you clean, carefully dipping his tongue inside you to clean the cum out. His hands on your thighs drive you mad, kneading the muscle, nails scraping over skin, you cum on his tongue, not once but twice.
Your chest is heaving by the end of the second orgasm on Kun’s tongue. At last you feel a sense of exhaustion creeping in. Your body tingles with oversensitivity, cheeks wet with tears. 
This is the end, you think. It’s got to be. 
You don’t really expect YangYang to come crawling over again. You and he are both sticky with sweat and cum, though you finally shiver instead of baking in this perpetual internal heat. 
“Noona, can I?” YangYang asks as he situates himself between your thighs. You can feel them now too, a dull ache in the muscles and in your hips that you know you’ll be feeling tomorrow. YangYang runs a finger down the ruin of your pussy, sensitive and swollen, but still hungry for more. 
“Please, YangYang.” You nod. 
He turns you over into your belly in a more gentle manner than you expected from him. His hands caress your hips, fingers trace up your spine to curl against your shoulders and touch your hair. He breathes in the smell of your shampoo, drops kisses over your shoulders and retraces the path of his fingers back down your spine. 
“I’ll be good, noona, just for you,” YangYang promises, and then he’s pressing his cock inside you, sliding in easily. 
You moan, pressing your cheek against the floor, and you reach for something, anything to hold onto as your sensitivity spikes. Kun slides closer, taking your hand, tenderly lifting your head up to rest on his thigh as he strokes your hair. “You’re doing so good, noona. You’ve been so good for us,” Kun praises. 
YangYang moves slowly, thrusting in with gentle rolls of his hips. His hands are braced on either side of your hips, and as he moves, he gestures at Ten and the elder of the two reaches up onto the bed, pulling down a pillow that YangYang folds in two and stuffs beneath your hips to allow for a little more comfort. 
But the urgency of all of this sexually-fueled time has faded. YangYang takes his time, and the pleasure curls tighter and tighter in a swirl in your belly, toes curling and soft moans pouring out of your lips against Kun’s thigh. YangYang does start to pick up the pace, his hand slips beneath you too to trace overwhelming circles on your clit. 
You like this even though you’re also feeling quite overwhelmed. You like that YangYang keeps you stuffed with his cock, hardly even pulling out of you, just keeping his hips pressed against your ass with shallow thrusts so you can feel him everywhere all the time, even in your belly, more so than you’d felt Ten earlier. 
This time you cum with a gasp, burying your face in Kun’s thigh as he pours more praises down on you. YangYang’s hands massage your ass as you roll your hips, thrusting yourself back on him. Your pussy sucks around his cock as you pull yourself forward, the heat drawing him back in like you just can’t stand for him to leave you empty. 
YangYang cums like that, your pussy throbbing with heat around him, your upper body draped over Kun’s lap. He pulls back to cum just inside you, so that when he pulls out he can watch it all ooze back out of you. 
You hate the feeling as YangYang moves away, leaving you with nothing but the feeling of his cum leaking out of you. 
Now you shiver again, your body covered in drying cum and sweat, totally exposed in the room. 
Kun brushes your hair back off your forehead, fingers against the skin for a moment. “You don’t feel warm anymore,” he says, and he lifts your hand up to touch his cheek. “Do I?”
“Uh uh,” you mumble. He feels a perfectly normal temperature. And as you look up at him, at Ten about a foot away, at YangYang standing near Ten’s mini fridge across the room, you think they all look themselves again too. There’s not the haze across their eyes anymore. 
It’s a long time before you feel like moving again. Ten helps Kun with picking you up off the floor, and then helps again with getting you into the shower. They both stand in there with you, taking turns rinsing you while the other supports you as your knees are a little wobbly. 
YangYang’s waiting when the three of you emerge from the bathroom. He’s sitting fully dressed in the kitchen, drinking what looks to be a liter of water. 
“Noona, I think your plant died,” he says, pointing towards the potted plant on the windowsill. 
The plant in the pot with the pretty bud you’d noticed opening earlier, has withered. The stalk of the plant looks fine, but the bud has shriveled, petals limp and dull. 
“That’s upsetting,” Ten says, resting his chin on your shoulder. “You said it was gonna be really pretty, noona.”
Kun shrugs. “Maybe it’ll keep growing and bloom again.”
Something about that statement makes your belly swoop. 
You hang out in their dorm for the rest of the day. You get redressed and eat the meal you’d prepared earlier that morning for them, and all of you drink plenty of water. None of you are quite certain how long you were in that horny state, only that it had to have been a couple hours at least. 
You go home that night wondering if you’ll ever figure out what had triggered the sex-haze that affected all four of you. And the equally curious, but less important question: will your mystery plant ever bring forward another bloom again?
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Here Is The Thing About Movies Now Vs. Then
There is a certain darkness to ‘90s movies, which is just not the trend right now and as a child of the ‘90s, I prefer the former.
So, for instance, Hocus Pocus 1993 starts with the witches murdering a child by sucking her life force
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like they dance in front of her corpse because they’re younger
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her older brother failed to save her
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and calls the sisters hags and so his punishment is to live forever as a cat so he can always remember his guilt for not saving his little sister
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and when the mob from the village comes to burn them, they hide the dead child under a blanket while yelling that they aren’t witches
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it’s HILARIOUS because it’s SO dark but also slapstick just like when they’re about to be hanged, the boy’s parents just want to know what happened to their son 
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and she makes a joke
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Like, if you think about it that’s pretty fucked up.
This Hocus Pocus starts with Winnie not wanting to marry a boy and setting some houses on fire
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In the original movie when it’s current day, Max and Dani are being hassled  and get their candy stolen
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Max gets merked
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Thackery is murdered but then comes back to life because he’s an immortal human in a cat’s body
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they kidnap Dani
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like it’s a Halloween movie.
Hocus Pocus 2 is a movie that happens to take place on Halloween. There’s an undercooked storyline about friendship and an obligatory heavy-handed lesson about being sensitive to others’ differences with a dash of the power of sisterhood at the end. There are, like, one or two cool visuals and some atmospheric shots
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but overall it’s very safe and very sanitary. It’s like what they did with Aladdin. From two other posts of mine:
So I watched the “A Whole New World” clip for the Live Action Aladdin
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and I get that the live action isn’t going to be the exact same as the cartoon but one of the things that I really loved about the original animation is the dark sense of humour. So before Aladdin takes Jasmine on the carpet ride, I kind of love that Jasmine thought Aladdin killed himself because she told him to jump off a balcony
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and the fact that they changed that is unsurprising but still has me like, eh.
[..] and one of my favourite parts of the animated version is that when they’re on top, we see Jafar and Iago humiliate the people, namely Jasmine
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and the sultan, who they thought looked down upon and humiliated them, which included Iago shoving crackers down the sultan’s throat.
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I do understand that the above scene might be considered too dark (it’s probably why I love it so much) but this Iago is just a parrot that literally did not need to be there.
Or it’s like the original Jumanji, I answered an ask about why I considered the original dark and the full post is here but an excerpt:
imagine being a kid who watches her friend being sucked into a game and then is chased out of the house by bats
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And no one believes you when you explain that your friend is gone because he was sucked into a game so then you have to go to therapy to convince yourself that what you saw was impossible because it technically is impossible and you even change your name because you don’t want to be associated with ANYTHING about that night because it was the night you saw your friend get sucked into a GAME but then he comes back twenty years later and asks you to continue playing that game and you legitimately think you’re having a psychotic episode
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and then you have the remake --- and don’t get me wrong I absolutely adored the first instalment of the remake, Jack Black was hilarious --- where, like, yeah you can potentially die in the game if you lose all of your lives but there aren’t really any nuances or implications that make you go, that’s pretty fucked up once you think about them, it’s just a fun movie
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which is, I mean it is what it is but I definitely finished Hocus Pocus 2 thinking it left no impression
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The Things He Does When He’s With You(Luxiem)
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Content Warning(s): none!
Character(s): GN!Reader(no pronouns mentioned), Vox Akuma, Ike Eveland, Mysta Rias, Shu Yamino, Luca Kaneshiro
Authors Notes: Hello everyone! I guess I wanted to dabble into the NijiEN fandom on Tumblr seeing as I’ve really been into that recently. Apologies if any of my writing is OOC because I don’t have much time to catch a lot of their streams but I do watch a lot of their clips, as well as taking a long time to complete this. I kinda hit writers block and lost some motivation but I’ve been slowly adding to it. Anyways, I hope you all enjoy!
Man my luca bias kinda slipped out in this wHOOPS
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Vox Akuma {👹🧧}
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The way he holds your hand gently, as presses chaste kisses against your skin. He was once the leader of a magnificent clan, but now, lost in time. He can't remember the last time, he was like this with someone but for now he'll enjoy the moment.
The way he smiles gently at you in adoration, his hand resting on your cheek. His hand stays there for a moment before dropping back to his side. Though his touch is fleeting, there's a slight warm that lingers. You wonder if it's because you're blushing, but regardless you can't help but want to cling onto his touch more.
The way his words flow out easily, flirtatious comments all directed at you. You deflect his advances with a blush and a slight scowl, but nothing can hide the longing glances the two of you give each other. When one is caught staring by the other, it's masked by a thinly veiled excuse.
The way that he’ll go out of his way to make your favorite meals. We all know that Vox is a phenomenal cook, I mean, have you seen his posts on Twitter? Even when you don’t have the right ingredients and you leave to go get what you need, when you come back, the food is miraculously on the table. Vox claims that he went to go buy it for you, but you always know the distinct taste of specifically his cooking. 
more under the cut!
Mysta Rias {🕵‍♂️🦊}
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The way he’ll purposely do something dumb or silly just to make you feel better. Mysta’s awfully perceptive when it comes to you, so any mood change on your part, he’ll pick up on fairly quickly. If you’re happy then he’s happy, and if you’re sad, well, Mysta will try his best to try and make you happy again. 
The way he’ll vehemently try to deny that he’s clearly a fat simp for you. With a bright blush on his face and stuttering words, he’ll try to hide his flustered expression from you. His genmates will constantly tease him on stream, finding his reactions funny.
The way he’ll drop everything to help you with something you're struggling with. Though he may not seem like it, Mysta is more reliable than he comes off. He'll give you little reminders, like to drink water, or asks if you've had something to eat. All way that he shows just how much he loves you.
The way he'll drape his coat over your shoulders when you say you're cold. He'll say he's only doing it cause he'll feel like an ass if he doesn't but literally everyone else knows that he's doing it for other reasons. It's good for two reasons, the first being that it keeps you nice and warm, the second being that it's a firm declaration that you belong to Mysta.
Ike Eveland {🖋🔷️}
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The way he'll extend his free hand out to you while his other hand is busy writing away at his notebook. His fingers are long and thin, wrapping around your hand quite easily. His thumb rubs small circles on your hand, a soft but subtle smile on his face.
The way he'll compose songs just for you when he's thinking about you. You give him bursts of creativity as he furiously works away. And once he finishes, he'll present the finished song to you, an air of pride about him.
The way he'll converse with you in Swedish, even if you don't understand. He finds it cute how you look at him in confusion, before asking him to translate it. He'll refuse for the first few times wanting to see if you can get it, but relents after seeing you pout up at him, unable to resist how adorable you are.
The way he'll gaze at you while he writes, creating all sorts of scenarios in his mind. One day, Ike knows he'll be able to work up the courage to ask you to be his, but fearful of ruining the relationship the two of you have, he'd prefer to stay silent. So for now, he'll keep on writing, hoping that one day you'll confess you feel the same as he does.
Shu Yamino {👟☯️}
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The way he'll crack that familiar cheshire grin whenever he sees you. When you ask him what he's smiling about, he'll shake his head and says that he'll tell you at a different time.
The way he'll tease you if he catches you staring for a little bit too long. As that familiar laugh resounds in your ears, you look away, flustered. What you fail to see is the fond look he shoots your way, a faint hint of wistfulness in his gaze.
The way he’ll smoothly slip an arm around your waist or your shoulders when he sees that someone’s bothering you. It’s evident by the uncomfortable look on your face and the way you constantly keep glancing over at him, asking for his help in stepping in.
The way he hugs you tight, almost as if he's scared that you'll disappear on him. Being a sorcerer, Shu can summon things as he pleases, but materialistic items can only bring so much happiness to an individual, but is that happiness even real? The way he feels with you is true, a genuine kind of affection and he'll be damned if he lets that slip out of his fingertips.
Luca Kaneshiro {🦁💰}
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The way he’ll immediately turn to you, practically bouncing on the balls of his feet, wanting to hear you praise him. To hear you say something nice about what he did. And upon receiving your praise, he exclaims a loud, “Pog!” beaming at you. If Luca had dog ears and a tail I’m sure you would see his ears perked up and his tail wagging out of excitement.
The way he’ll pull you into his lap, dismissing his bodyguards so that it was just the two of you alone. You squirm in his lap, feeling your face grow warm because of how close in proximity the two of you are to each other. All of your senses are just filled Luca, not that you’re objecting to it.
The way he’ll buy you whatever he sees that catches your eye. Being a mafia boss, Luca has a lot of money and resources. It’s no trouble to him if you like it. You can try to deny the gift but as soon as he pulls it out, he’s not taking it back, it’s yours to keep. Luca treasures you a lot, and to him, he would give you anything if he could. If you asked for the moon, he would give it to you in a heartbeat.
The way he’ll come up to you, asking you about how your day was without fail. The bright smile on his face, he pulls you into his embrace, his voice echoing around his office. Depending on your response, if you said that it was a good day, he’ll grin and go, “that’s great!”. But if you had a not so good day, he’ll frown for a brief moment before brightening up and grabbing your hand, pulling you along. When you question him on where you’re going, he tells you that he’s taking you to your favorite restaurant or favorite place, and everything’s on him. 
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