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echoalyssa · 11 months
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Omg I’m so sorry for some reason I automatically assume people know who I’m talking about 🤦🏼‍♀️ How about Marcus Baker x reader where she lives in another state and they met on like Instagram and one day she comes to see him?
ORRR (just to be safe😉😂)
Where her personality is like sunshine and rainbows so people are shocked that they’re together
Request 3 | Marcus Baker
You're gripping the steering wheel all too tight considering the road is empty and you've been driving for seven hours already.
Your comfort playlist plays through the speakers in an attempt to eradicate some of the nerves. You'd known him for a year, face-timed him every night for the past six months. He was real, you knew that much.
Though all those horror crime documentary's meant that somewhere deep down you were worried he might brutally murder you.
The two of you had met through a Instagram group chat for artists around the United States and had connected immediately. Your lives differed in every way possible.
You were from one of those small towns that barely made it onto the map with three siblings, and he was living in a million dollar house with his twin sister.
Your phone buzzes in your lap and its him.
'Hope the drive is going well! I'm excited to see you!'
You smile.
You're meeting him at a coffee shop in Wellsbury. It would be in broad daylight in a public place so not much could go wrong.
The navigation chimes, telling you to take the next exit.
Just like that, you're ten minutes away.
~~~ You take a breath outside of the door, using the slight reflection to check that your hair doesn't look insane. Your palms are sweating profusely so you have no choice but to wipe them on the front of your jeans.
You push the door open and the bell on top jingles softly.
The place is cute, with low ambience lighting and lounge chairs in the corner. There's plants just about everywhere and a mural has been painted on the far wall.
He spots you first, and he almost drops the two drinks he's holding. Marcus can't cross the small shop fast enough. He didn't even need a second to realize that it was you, he just knew immediately.
You shoot him a tiny shy smile and he returns it.
"Y/N!"
He wraps you in an awkward hug because he's still holding both drinks. Even though he's hugging you with his arms straight because of the drinks you can't help but think about how nicely you fit into his arms.
He smells good, like fresh linen.
His hair keeps falling into his face, and you keep wanting to push it out of the way for him.
"I got you a mocha frappe! I could have sworn that's what you told me you order but if that's wrong I can get you something else."
You're flattered by the fact that he bought you a drink and even more so that he remembered your order. That conversation must have taken place almost a year ago.
"That is perfect, thank you."
"Want to take a walk? You must be tired of sitting from the drive."
You nod, the weather in Massachusetts was stellar today.
He guides you out the door by placing a hand on the small of your back which sends sparks up your spine.
"I can't believe that you're here."
"I can't believe you're real."
He chuckles. "Are you cold?"
You're not really but he shrugs off his jacket anyway and drapes it over your shoulders.
His fingertips brush your neck and you shiver.
The town is cute but is very obviously a place where money is plentiful. Marcus tells you about his motorcycle and his plan to restore it.
You listen intently, your arm bumps against his as you walk.
He stops abruptly and turns to you.
"I feel like I know you already."
"You do! Now you're just putting a voice to the face,"
"I don't want you to ever go back home."
You can feel your face heat up, hopefully he wouldn't notice and would just think it was from the wind.
"You're just so far away." He continues, "And now that you're here I can't imagine you not being here."
Just the way that he looks at you makes you want to pack up all your belongings and move into this town, almost eight hours away.
His fingertips touch the side of your face, and he tilts your head so that you are looking up at him.
"It's a good thing I'm here for a week then." You whisper.
"We should make the most of it."
"Yes." You choke out because he's getting closer to you and you're barely breathing.
"You're beautiful you know."
You nod, scared to break this trance like interaction.
And then he leans the last few inches and his lips brush against yours, hesitant at first but they slowly grow more confident.
You tilt your head up for a better angle because there is no way that you're kissing Marcus Baker right now.
The butterflies in your stomach are doing somersaults.
It's slow and gentle. He pulls you close to him, his body radiates heat and warms you.
You could stay like this forever you think. This was perfect. All the anticipation and build up from the past year and finally, finally the two of you were together.
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lawluaficionado · 1 year
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HIII I just want to say I really love your Lawlu baby. It brings me so much joy and I read it 6 time already haha. Do you have more ideas for this amazing AU? Thanks you :D
I have no idea when this is from, I'm sorry!!
Thank you so much for reading and liking my AU!
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~Lawlu Baby Things~
Well, they've since been named Cora and Ace.
Cora being older than Ace meant a few things. One, he had to make sure the dummy didn't get hurt. Two, he needed to share his food with him sometimes. Three, and he had to share his parents.
That was lotsa responsibility! He falls a lot! He doesn't want to share his food, especially the yummy meat! And, he wants attention too!
His daddy had said he was cranky because he had a temperature. And Cora thinks it's true, because his daddy is a doctor that fixes some people. His other papa was holding him while they sat on the rocking chair. "Cora, we can't be getting sick now, we have an adventure to go on tomorrow!"
"Gotta take Ace too?" he mumbles.
His daddy laughs, "Yes. Don't be so mad a him, it was an accident."
"He sneezed on me, his fault I have boogers now," he glares at his parents, but especially hard at the sleeping one-year-old in his dad's arms.
"You know, he gets that anger and spritefullness from you," his papa laughs, quite loudly too.
"It's spitefulness, Luffy."
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Sanji loves babysitting his godsons, he does...truly. But when he needs to take care of them AND be in the same room as Zoro...well he'd rather eat unseasoned food.
"Could you please help me entertain them, I'm trying to cook."
"But this is entertaining," Zoro grins.
Ace is sitting on the counter trying to taste each and every ingrediant, including the raw eggs! No smacking of hands deters that one, Sanji just gets smacked right back. Cora has been sneaking candy into his mouth, most likely going to get sick of it and ruin his appetite. Okay that was a lie, kid can eat. They're not half of Luffy for nothing.
"Why are you even here?" Sanji glowers.
"Law said you'd be cooking, so thought I might join you. Free meal and all," Zoro shrugs.
"Fib! Fib!" Ace yells. "Papa said no fibbing!"
Zoro visibly redddens, "Did Luffy also tell you that kids that say fib, get bullied?!"
"No, but daddy did say you always stare at Uncle Sanji's butt. And that you two would probably get married before we get another baby sibling," Cora states.
"Oh that does it, both of you go play outside!" Zoro chases after the two boys, managing to wrangle up Ace just before running after Cora.
Sanji is left there speechless, and blushing. It is the first and only time he's ever burned a meal in over a decade.
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"Aunty Robin, what is the quickest way to muder someone?" Ace asks in his most polite and respectful manner.
"Well, I am a visual learner, how do you grasp your knowledge better?" She smiles at her two nephews. They are sharing some tea and biscuits out on her patio listening to the thundering rain.
"Pictures are good," Cora answers and his brother nods.
"Now why would my two sweetest nephews need this information?"
"Papa is mad that this one lady at daddy's work is giving him all the bad work days. We don't get to see him no more," Ace's demeanor shifts to a rather pathetic gloomy appearance.
"Oh dear, that does constitute murder," Robin sympathizes.
"We thought so too!" Cora grumbles. "Can you help us? We're cute, we'll be out of Impel Down in no time!"
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Law was lying on his stomach, head sideways on his arms as his youngest was coloring in his tattoos. Definitely a habit he learned from Luffy.
Cora and said husband were baking cookies as he and Ace watched a documentary on the most ridiculus crimes commited. Luffy said he knows the person who holds most of those spots. How he knows a ridiculous clown, he won't even ask.
"Dad,' Ace smacks his back to get his attention.
"What baby," Law turns a little to see him.
"You need more tattoos. I colored them all already."
"Why don't we just get you some tattoos?" The words are out of his mouth before he realizes what he'd done.
But Luffy heard it and started laughing his ass off, "Good luck!"
Yup, his boys were about to go crazy for removable tattoos.
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whiskersz · 1 month
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hi! I was curious if you could do a romantic hazbin hotel match up? <3
I go by she/they. im pansexual, im not too picky. I'm originally from Guatemala but was adopted to America! I have dark brown eyes with gold rimmed glasses with peircings; nose stud and septum. Im also a bit on the bigger side like mid size, im super insecure about it due to family problems making it worse. im getting bette with it though! I'm a Pisces and an infp. When first meeting me I'm normally shy and keep to myself and I've been told I look mean since of my resting face but trust I'm the silliest person you have ever met. when getting close; I love to joke around and I tend to be rude and "out of pocket " with my humor. (think of like smiling friends or oneyplays for reference) I love helping others if it be medically or just listening. speaking of medical; I'm almost done with schooling to get my EMT certification! I've always wanted to help someone every since I was a child. since I chose this field I am a real stickler for anatomy and physiology, with that being said I like to point out mistakes in movies which can get super annoying but it's something I love to do. another thing I love is the elder scrolls series! I love the real life inspo it's taken for the game universe, plus I love the medival vibe it has. I also love history such as artifacts from the past, historical texts, and medical practices back then. I'm a huge horror fan as well; scream, thanksgiving, SAW, Halloween, the omen. I love the classics! I also love crime cases too. I also love music,my favorites being malice mizer, gulu gulu, nirvana , ice nine kills, korn,slaughter to prevail and powerwolf! I like gothic type clothing but I normally dress in a baggy shirt and jeans so I feel out of place lol. I'm not the super touchy type (depends on the mood) because it gives me the ick. I'm more of acts of service and quality time type of lover.
I hope this is enough information! I love your writing < 3
Hi!! Thank you for appreciating my writing <3 You’ve got a lot of interests, you seem like a very interesting person!
With that said, I match you with a character that I didn’t think anyone would get matched with...
Lute!
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I’m going to start from the bottom here and say that Lute is not very touchy either, so she appreciates having a partner who has similar tastes when it comes to love languages. Her primary language is quality time, if you’re spending time with Lute it means she considers you worthy and thinks your relationship is worth devoting effort on.
Her favorite way of spending time together is doing her own thing while you do yours and listening to music in the meantime. Maybe you’ll be studying and she’ll be stretching, or you’ll be researching historical facts while she’s preening her wings.
Speaking of preening, she will only trust you and herself to do it. She’s pretty shy when asking too, pretending not to care but you can clearly see her looking anywhere but in your eyes. She loves the feeling of your hands on her wings, and being taken care of for once.
Going back to your interests and what you two do together, she’s also not opposed to watching your favorite horror movies! I get the feeling that she’d be into those kind of things herself, and would also find crime cases interesting to follow. I can imagine you two making dinner or a simple snack and sitting on the cough together, watching a documentary on the latest crime case while chewing on your food as quietly as possible to hear every word.
Lute is not the type to get intimidated easily, especially if she doesn’t know someone personally, so your quieter and ‘mean-looking’ exterior never really bothered her in the first place. When you two get closer and you eventually reveal the sillier side of your personality, she’s going to reveal hers as well. She loves out of pocket humor and mean jokes, so much so that you joke around with each other this way so often that others will question whether you’re actually lovers or...don’t like each other that much after all.
She also really admires the dedication you put into studying for your certification and the field you���ve decided to deal with. She loves dedicated and diligent people. It’s also almost funny to her how she’s an Exorcist and you’ll be working in the medical field.
Lute finds you very attractive, that is a given with her being your loyal girlfriend. She really wants you to feel confident in how you look and for you to dress how you want without feeling out of place, so she’s going to remind you that she finds you good looking very often, in her own way of course. She might be a little on the meaner side when it comes to these things, but she means well; she’ll straight up tell you to wear something more interesting if she knows you were planning to dress in a more gothic style but settled on the usual baggy clothes. She’ll then remind you that you’re good looking for her and it shouldn’t really matter what your family or others think.
Overall, Lute is a very supportive – still, in her own way - and devoted partner. If you’ve got to the point of being in a relationship with her, nothing can really separate you two from that point on.  
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pbandjesse · 3 months
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I am sitting in the bathtub at me and James's new house writing my post. I am wearing off of my clothes. I am just watching James finish the tiles on the bathroom floor. We have had another really productive night. And today was a pretty good day.
I just learned that today was the foggiest day in American history. And I am not surprised because it was in fact crazy foggy. It was spooky and I liked that.
I slept okay last night. I continue to have worked dreams. But it wasn't the worst sleep. James woke me up to let me know they were leaving a little early to try and beat the rain. But the rain would still get them. And then they got a flat tired and had to walk the rest of the way. I felt so bad. But they said they were okay and to not worry about them. But all I do is worry about them because I love them so much.
I would struggle this morning too though. I got up and I had an extreme pain in my eye. To the point I couldn't put any makeup on. I just did eye drops and blush. And thankfully the pain would pass halfway to work but Jesus it was not fun.
It was spooky out with the fog and that made the drive interesting. People were going very slow. Which is fair. I still made it to work just about 8.
It was not a very cold day. But all the snow was melting hardcore and so everything was wet and muddy. I had wanted to go for a walk but it was just a little to gross out.
So I worked on some drawing. And I worked on my schedules. And I worked on my programing. And it was just a really good and productive morning.
Everyone else would come in and I got to talk about Disney a bit. I had brought in all of the pins that me and Jess didn't care for and are planning on trading. I tried to find some of them on the forums and found some of them are from Tokyo Disney and Hong Kong. I offered my coworkers some because I have more then I'll ever need and everyone picked one. Including Joe, who put it directly on his jacket. It was a nice day.
I had my lunch but I was still hungry. And apparently I wasn't the only one because by the after noon Elizabeth and Sarah decided to order fancy pizza. So we had fancy pizza in the afternoon and it was honestly really great. We talked about documentaries we liked and true crime and it was just s really nice way to spend the day at work.
I also had a meeting with Alexi about the summer. I don't really feel like I said what I wanted to say. We mostly talked about issues I felt like were present and issues with how arts and crafts and the Early American program were handled. Staffing issues. But it was something and I always enjoy talking to Alexi so it was still nice.
And then it was basically the end of the day. I had had two deliveries and was very excited to meet James at the house to start building things.
The drive out was fine. I listened to music and got a little nostalgic. And pretty soon I was at our new house.
James would be behind me by 10 minutes. But by then I had already said hello to Victoria and Daisy and brought both boxes inside. Including the very heavy box with my new desk in it.
I even was able to end over and roll it and get it upstairs to the bedroom.
James came in right after I got it upstairs. And they were very surprised. I was so happy to see them. They have a little cough but were in good spirits. And would pretty quickly head back to the apartment to get some boxes.
While they were gone I just built and built. I was finishing up the desk as they texted me to let me know they accidently locked themselves out of the apartment. Ugh oh. But thankfully someone was able to let them in and they were back on track. And would be back to me very soon. And by the time they got back here I had finishes the desk! Amazing! I was so proud of myself.
It's a little taller then I thought so someday I may chop the legs down. But it's a beautiful color and I'm excited to have it all set up.
When James got back they muscled everything into the house. And while they were making their trips we were able to meet our neighbor on the other side. George! Seems like a lovely man. A little older then us. But seems friendly. Welcomed us to the neighborhood. I'm glad we have nice people around us.
While James got eveything inside I moved things to their proper rooms. James would trip on the stairs inside but they did not get hurt thankfully.
We would continue to have a productive evening. James would finish installing the kitchen floor. And I would help move the fridge so they could do the underneath part and it honestly looks amazing. We are going to get some floor edging like toy have in a doorway to make the ends look more finished but I think it was such a good choice and James did such a good job.
I would work on putting the brass knobs on the cabinets. I need some different bolts for 3 of them but all the others are replaced now and I love them. And we would get both medicine cabinets installed. With drywall anchors and everything. I'm very proud of all the work we are going even if it's a little exhausting.
James is finishing up with the bathroom tiles now. But we need another box. I accidently only bought 1 when I meant to get two. So we will have that tomorrow.
We will go home soon and get some rest. Tomorrow is another day at work. And then my vacation starts! I am very excited for Disney. I hope it's a really fun trip.
I hope you all have a great night and I hope you sleep well. Take care of yourselves. Goodnight!
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sugar-vi421 · 2 years
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𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐌𝐄 | 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘫𝘰𝘩𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯
Prologue.
tw: nothing yet.
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A LATE EVENING DINNER
My Parents insisted on bringing me to a fancy place to spend some time together talking about our lives and what's been going on. I loved going out to restaurant's- God just the food...but with my parent sit was a different story, you'll see.
I was sitting across from the two while they handed the menus off to the waiter waiting for them to say something first.
Did I forget to mention that I haven't seen them since they sent me out to college? That was when I was 18. I'm 26 now.
"So, tell me what has my precious daugther been up to these last few years?" Mom asked grabbing her glass of expensive red wine taking a sip eyeing me down while I try to come up with the right words to tell her.
Meanwhile my father has just been sitting there looking at his phone not paying any mind to us.
"Well, Recently I've gotten a new job" I lifted my glass of water to my lips looking into the glass as her face lights up with a smile.
"That's wonderful! Isn't it James?" Mom looks over to her side looking at dad, but he was still stuck on the phone.
She tapped his shoulder while saying his name again to get his attention and he looked up at her putting away the phone quickly into his suit jacket agreeing with my mom even though he had no idea what she was talking about.
She rolled her eyes and focused back on me- "Now, did you get a nice office? You at least need to be comfortable in your new workplace as a lawyer!"
This is what I was talking about when I said it was a different story...
God here comes the judgmental looks.
"Mom I'm not a lawyer, I work for the FBI as a Criminal Behavior Analyst." I said clearing my throat fidgeting with my hands looking back and forth between her and my fingers as I wait for her dramatic reaction.
She's never approved of my interests, I grew up on crime podcasts and documentaries while my older sister jenny went to med school and became a doctor like my parents wanted her too, they also wanted that for me but after I rejected it the first few times, they had just assumed I wanted to be a lawyer instead.
Yeah, me being a lawyer was not happening, I had to deal with enough from my rich egotistical parents and I was and still am not up for dealing with a random client's attitude because they gave all their money to an ex-girlfriend.
It just wasn't for me, but they wouldn't understand that.
Her smile dropped immediately, and she just stared at me for a moment giving me a disappointed look, she put her wine glass down and sighed- "Luci, you know that wasn't the career choice we had in mind for you."  
Dad decided to also cut in adding "We have never judged you for your hobbies Lucinda but really? You can't be serious!" He whispered to avoid causing a scene.
"Yeah, never judged at all" I muttered, taking another sip of my water. So, the multiple times you've told me to stop listening to those "stupid videos" telling me it's a waste of time must've never happened?
In his eyes I must be crazy to go against what they claim to be "my real future" so I can keep the family successful and full of doctors, lawyers and accountants.
While dad keeps trying to change my mind, Mom sits there with her thoughts probably thinking on ways she could still get me to be a lawyer and possibly make me quit my job even though I haven't even worked a single night yet.
She stops my dad from telling me whatever nonsense he was saying that I wasn't even paying any attention to and says "Fine. You don't want to be a lawyer? That's okay." I just stop doing whatever I was doing and shoot her a confused look.
The waiter finally arrives with the food and places our dishes Infront of us, she waits for him to leave to speak up again.
"You want to work there then you're going to be working in a town where I have eyes and ears." She says as she grabs the knife and fork on the side to cut into her steak.
"Excuse me?"-
"You're an adult I know, but I want you to be safe. I want you to take your grandmothers house in Roseville. Since Grandma Millie has passed, I think you should have the house, you were always her favorite anyways..." She takes a bite of the meat on her fork, and I just smile to myself.
Well, that wasn't expected.
My grandma was the best. She always supported me and my interest...I was glad to live in that house. I always loved visiting her when she was there anyways, so this was a positive thing.
I'm still a bit worried about why she's not being unsupportive and furious about this but I'm just going to take it as a win for today and not question it, so she doesn't change her mind.
I smile at her.
"Thank you, mom."
"Don't mention it sweetheart."
After we all finish dinner and my dad pays for the bill, my mom tells me to drive up to the house in the morning and to pack my things tonight, it wasn't so late so I agreed. I said goodbye to them at the restaurant and left.
The drive home wasn't so long, and surprisingly the roads were empty which I was so thankful for because I did not want to sit there for 2 hours waiting on a busy highway.
I got home around 8pm and decided to just get started packing.
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I opened the front door, dropping my keys in a basket on the side table and started taking off my jacket as I walked over to my room, I put my jacket on my desk chair and sat down. First, I just needed to email my employer about the location change.
"Hey I wanted to notify you that I will be taking a position in Roseville instead of here in the city, I hope you don't mind the sudden change, if anything ill be willing to talk about it.
Thank you."
-Lucinda Sidney Williams
I hit send and sigh, leaning back into my chair closing my eyes for a moment. Tomorrow I'm going to move into the house and start my first shift at my new job after a few nights.
It shouldn't be too bad right?
Whenever I visited Roseville, it was always a nice and safe place, I never really paid any attention to any crimes that had happen over there because I was a little kid, and my focus was spending time with Grandma Millie.
Even if anything did happen to us, she would always be there to protect me and my sister.
At least I won't have to deal with any case that's too crazy, living in Roseville will just be like old times.
What's the worse that could happen in a town like Roseville?
-an
AHH I'm so excited to start this book, and I know this doesn't even have a mention of the killer you all came for but just realize this is the introduction, and please tell me if this sucks or not I need feedback or I'm gonna keep unknowingly writing a terrible book that non of you enjoy. :(
also 1209 words is pretty short so I might work on longer chapters.
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astradis · 2 years
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♡heyy can I have a stranger things match up? I would like to stick with the 4 main (Nancy, eddie, Robin, steve)
I'm a Gemini and you can use the name zillya.
in public I'm a kind of shy and more mean/mysterious looking person, but if you get to know me I'm more extroverted and I think I'm pretty funny, just an odd sense of humor (I'm more on the sarcastic side) I'm a very expressive person so when I talk I wave my hands around and make weird expressions to get my point across, and I'm also super bad at explaining things and kind of clumsy
I like to solve puzzles and read crime documentaries, I'm really into the paranormal and spooky fantasy shit. I listen to alot of screamo and thrash metal.
I have a dark brown wolfcut/80s rock cut/I cut it myself so idk. I'm like around 5'3 in height (pretty average for an asian teen) and a little chubby I have maybe 21 piercings in total (most are occupied), and a few tattoos. my style leans towards more grunge, or some form of street fashion with those mini Jean skirts and baby tees.
abso-fucking-lutely without a doubt you’ve got
STEVE HARRINGTON
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steve would love your personality so fucking much. he loves to hear your laugh and would make dumb jokes just to hear it. the expressiveness you have physically is more than attractive to him- it’s like, you get him. he gets you and you get him sort of thing. you would both go on rants about the paranormal with the occasional dustin popping in once in a while just because. your unique look would take him a bit to get used to but he LOVES IT. sometimes he compares you to an edgier version of eddie but you don’t mind. he would love to hear the stories behind each and every one of your piercings and tattoos, and don’t even mention the amount of clothes shopping visits he’d take you on once he finds a spot that suits you. he wants to be the greatest boyfriend to you that he possibly can- he won’t mess up again, not with you. there’s no way he can.
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Steve looks up at you as you walk into the living room, VHS tape in hand and a walk of determination. You walk up to the player and try your best to figure out the mechanics of the thing without asking for help.
“Zil… What are you doing?” He asked, his voice reverberating in your mind when you finally get the tape in the player.
You turn with your hands on your hips to see his arms crossed against his chest as he slouches in the couch he sits on. “Check this out- Dustin said he was snooping around the Wheeler’s basement when Mike wasn’t there… Said he found this totally creepy tape and can’t explain what it is.”
“And here I was, thinking we were gonna have a nice movie night tonight,” Steve stifled out a laugh. He acted like he didn’t want to watch some creepy tape, but he knew he’d be willing to do anything as long as it was with you. You sat beside him and almost immediately his arm laid across the couch behind you to act as a cushion.
Turns out, it was just Holly messing around with Mrs. Wheeler’s video camera.
tysm for your submission!~ i love your style and personality so much you’re literally amazing and steve thinks so too
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zz-chikorita · 2 years
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Are any of the characters in your Jolly Rogers series wimps when it comes to watching horror? Is anyone a movie buff, or perhaps REALLY into something like the MCU, or a movie snob in some way? If they had a movie night, would they argue over what movie to watch, or all want to see the same thing?
Leon. Is. The. Biggest. Horror. Wimp.
After watching something scary, he can't be by himself and thus will usually have Charizard out with him everywhere he goes, including within his own flat. If he's having trouble sleeping, Char will sleep with the front half of his body on Leon like he's a big ol' weighted blanket.
Leon's favorite thing to do was to put his hands on his hips and puff out his chest, getting all up into Rai's face and forcing their chests to touch. Of course, to anyone else, it looks like they're doing some sort of manly posturing, but in reality, Leon is communicating to him something along the lines of "You got me worked up you rat bastard now find us some privacy and take responsibility."
Also, Raihan loves scary movies, so Lee would watch them with him and then get extremely clingy for the next couple days; he always had to be close by Rai, leaning against him, arms wrapped around him, or curling up in his lap when they're in private. In public, if they walk together, they would always be brushing shoulders.
They've actually had a whole system in place for a long time of various gestures and excuses to touch each other in public that, from the outside, simply look like friendly rivalry. Things like a pat on the shoulder, a light shove, pulling Leon's snapback or Rai's headband down over their eyes. It's all an unspoken code for "I am with you," "I'm still here," "I love you."
Ah, but I've gotten off track.
Guzma is indifferent to horror. He'll watch it cuz Plums enjoys it, but it doesn't really bother him. He's really not a big movie guy in general. There's maybe a few he really likes, but for the most part he doesn't care. He blames it on his shit attention span- courtesy of his many concussions. Guzma gets bored too easily and usually ends up falling asleep during anything they watch. However, the big bad boss man does love himself some cartoons. He used to be embarrassed about it but now he don't give a fuck. If there exists a pokemon world equivalent of Ed, Edd, n Eddy, he would watch the shit out of that cuz I feel like that would be exactly his brand of comedy.
Really the only other thing he'll watch is nature documentaries. Of course, they have to be about bugs. If it's about anything else, he'll fast forward until he gets to the bug stuff. Strangely, he still gets embarrassed from time to time about watching them.
Plumeria is extremely well read and she's also very well versed in the art of film. She loves watching and picking apart movies and watching horrible thrillers or scifi to laugh about the horrible sfx. She loves the MCU just so she can tear it apart for its lackluster writing and gratuitous use of cgi.
Guzma will sit and watch all that stuff with her and listen to her go on and on about it. He doesn't follow half of it, but he listens anyways because he knows how much she loves it.
Based on his personality and demeanor, what movie, or genre of movie, do y'all think he'd pick in this situation? Scifi? Comedy? Drama? Something sophisticated to try and impress Leon? Maybe something scary to try and get the champ to grab onto him in a dark room? Whaddya think?
Just some other quick thoughts on smaller characters: 'Lani loves crime dramas and standup comedy. A. and B. like watching YouTube let's plays together. Charizard enjoys sitting and watching footage of battles with Leon. Golisopod won't watch TV, he'd rather go sit somewhere quiet and meditate. Nanu watches the news and occasionally a telenovela he can't even understand because that's all that's on when he can't sleep at like 4am.
Whenever Team Skull as a whole has a movie night there is so much arguing. Plumeria is obviously the mediator while Guzma is pretty indifferent, unless it's like, a really shitty Adam Sandler movie. It sometimes, but not always, ends with Guzma slamming his fist down and picking one of whatever they're all arguing about so they can all just shut up and watch something. If Leon were to join them on a movie night, all the grunts would be wanting him to watch their favorite movies and asking him what he's seen and what he hasn't. Guzma actually starts getting jealous and ends up putting in effort and picking out one of the few "big boy" (<- Plumeria's words) movies he likes.
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bonny-kookoo · 2 years
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Jungkook/Jimin: Okay (7)
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In which you meet Jimin and Jungkook by complete chance- running off before you could even notice the connection you have with not just one- but both of them.
Tags/Warnings: Wolf!Jungkook, Wolf!Jimin, Wolf!Reader, fluff, Angst, smut in future chapters, injustice against werewolves, mistreatment, judgment, past abuse, poly! Relationship, mentions of death, Idol!Jungkook, Idol!Jimin
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"I'll be here as soon as she texts me, sharp." Hana threatens Jungkook, who'd opened the hotel room door for you and her, his doe eyes staring back at her as he nods. "If she gets uncomfortable, or I hear one single thing from her that you-"
"Hana, I'll be fine." You reassure her, hugging her goodbye for now, before you walk past Jungkook- dodging his arm that's holding the door as you slip underneath into the room. Hana doesn't leave without pointing at her eyes, before she points at his.
"I've seen enough crime documentaries. I know how to hide a body, mutt."She says, before she leaves, making him swallow a little.
"She's harmless. I'm sorry if she makes you guys uncomfortable."You bow a little, as Jimin simply smiles.
"If anything I'm glad you have her." He reassures, opening the bags as he sits down. "Come, sit down. You too kookie, come on." He tells his mate, who eagerly walks over to sit next to you on the other side. You've got them both next to you, and it should make you feel uncomfortable. You don't know them, after all.
But its weirdly comfortable.
Both of them put some food onto your table, hotel service having brought the food just minutes before you'd turned up at their door. It's still hot- and you're sure it's the most expensive dinner you've ever had in your entire life.
"So- you work as a set designer, right?" Jimin questions, starting a conversation with ease. You nod, starting to talk about your career a little as you all eat, Jungkook next to you feeding off of any information you give to them both. He enjoys having you close like this.
He enjoys having you both close like this.
After a while, you become a lot more at ease with everything, even starting to joke around a little as the two wolves relish in the way you let loose. It's a stark contrast to how you've acted while at work- there, you'd been meek and small, never talking too much, always sticking close to Hana.
"I remember when I worked at a hotel kitchen."You chuckle, as you let yourself lean back onto your hands a little, mattress of their bed soft underneath your palms. "It was fun."
"Why'd you quit?" Jungkook asks, watching you as you shrug.
"I didn't." You explain. "But when the government pushed the whole laws on Omegas, the hotel didn't want to keep me. And I didn't get any new jobs at other hotels either." You say.
"Wait, why couldn't they keep you?" He wonders, unsure.
"I'm an omega. You know, that means added to the standard vacation days, I got two weeks heat leave every three months. Coworkers don't like that, usually."You joke- but both Jimin and Jungkook seem horrified.
"Two weeks of heat leave?" Jimin questions. "Wait, since when is it just two weeks? That's way too short-" he questions, watching as you helplessly shrug. "What the hell, I thought it was four all along."He mumbles to himself.
"How do you manage that? Are your heats just that short?" Jungkook asks, making you pout a little to yourself.
"Not really. I just take either suppressants, or.. uh.." you start to stumble over your words, barely catching you before you could slip. "Yeah. I take suppressants."
"Omega." Jungkook threatens, voice deep as he commands a proper answer. Jimin instantly steps in, pushing him away by his shoulder with a gentle hand.
"Thats not a solution at all." He scolds way lighter, keeping a side eye on his distressed mate. "Have you talked to-"
"Look, I.." you start, sitting up a little more tense now again. "Listen. I'm not trying to offend you two but-" you start, fiddling with your fingers as you look down. "But I don't think how have a grasp on what it's like to be a.. you know, normal wolf." You say. "Talking to superiors does nothing at best- and at worst, makes it all worse." You explain grimly. "Especially as an omega- I'm seen as nothing but a sex-hungry beast. I'm sorry but that's the reality of it all." You say, suddenly not feeling very comfortable anymore as you get up. "I'll.. I'm sorry I killed the mood. I'll text Hana to pick me up." You say, before bowing. "Dont worry, I won't tell her why I left. Thank you for the food." You say, before you walk out the hotel door-
Jimin barely able to hold his mate back to run after you. Not because Jungkook put up a huge fight-
But because he almost went after you himself.
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Georgie, please (George x reader)
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Warnings: reader being sick~mentions of eating noodles~mentions of getting George sick~mentions of a "killer" {you two watch a true crime documentary}
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It was a normal morning for George. He woke up at 6:30, took a shower, got dressed and did some other morning activities. Then walked into the great hall, expecting to see his girl there waiting for him at the Gryffindor table. But when he entered the door, she wasn't there.
He was a little confused, but just went with it. He sat down next to Fred, starting friendly conversation while he Piled food on his plate. Penny, your roommate, walked in the room and sat across from the twins. She mumbled a 'good morning' before grabbing some toast and lightly nibbling on it.
"Morning, penny. Do you know where Y/n is?" George asks. She looks up at him, Swallowing her toast before answering.
"She's fallen quite ill. She wanted me to tell you to leave her alone because she doesn't want to get you sick too" George didn't care, he got up, right there and then and started going to your dorm.
Penny and Fred called after him but he didn't
Listen. He jogged through the halls, stopping by a vending machine to get some Instant soup and tea, before he was lightly knocking on your door. He heard you sniffle before mumbling a broken
"Come in" you groaned when you saw it was him.
"Darling, I know you don't want me here, but I need to take care of you" he states, sitting on the edge of your bed.
"Please, I don't want to get you sick" you gently push his hand away when he tries to rest it on your head. He tried again only to get the same treatment.
"Baby, stop" he says, pushing your hand out of the way to rest his gently on your forehead. It's so warm, making him cringe slightly. He moves his hand down to your cheek, gently cupping it and Caressing the soft flesh with his thumb. You hesitate a little bit, but give in and lean into his touch. He smiles at you, leaning down to lightly kiss your forehead before getting up to make you tea and soup.
"How long have you been feeling like this, sunshine?" he asks while pouring the tea into your favorite mug.
"I felt a little gross last night, but I woke up like this" he nods his head, putting the cup down on your bedside table and going to make the soup.
"I'm sorry you feel like this" He states, coming back to sitting on your bed. His hand goes to your waist, squeezing it lightly and resting it there. You smile weakly resting your hand on top of his, holding it.
"I really don't want you to feel like this" You said quietly. He leans down and kisses your nose.
"I'm ok with it, love" you frown at him
"George, stop" You shove him gently off your bed making him stumble a little. His smile fades and he walks back over to you, going to his original spot on the edge of your bed. You nudge him lightly but he grabs your hands and puts them above your head, crashing your lips together. You struggle at first, trying to get him off, but eventually you give up kissing him back.
The kiss is gentle and passionate. He musters up all the love he has and gives it to you through your lips. He slowly pulls away, eyes still closed and rests his head on yours.
"Now I'm definitely gonna get sick. No point in me leaving now" You sigh deeply, trying to process what just happened and why your boyfriend is being so stubborn.
"You know I'm doing this because I love you so bloody much" he says, kissing your nose.
"I know" You respond, kissing him gently.
"I love you too" He smiles, pecking you on the lips before getting up to make your soup. Once he was done he tried feeding it to you.
"George, I'm completely capable of feeding myself" he frowns before handing you the bowl and getting in bed next to you. He takes it from you and pats his lap. You smile, crawling into his embrace and pulling the blankets on top of your laps.
Once you get your soup back, he wraps his arms around your waist and you rest yours on his. He kisses your neck and shoulders, resting his head on them once he's done.
"Wanna watch something?" He asks. You nod in approval, signaling that he can turn the tv on. He grabs the rumote on the nightstand and flicks the tv on.
"What do you wanna watch, princess?"
"True crime stuff" you respond giddily. He chuckles, the light rumble of his chest making your heart smile.
You're only about halfway through the documentary and you're both at the end of the bed, under the covers on your stomachs, sucked into the tv. You gasp in Surprise and shock when you see the killer's criminal record pop up on the screen. This isn't the first time they've killed someone, the court always let them off to protect their reputation.
You shake his arm and point to the screen.
"Look!! Oh my Merlin!" He laughs at your behavior, resting his hand on yours.
"I know darling, what a sick fuck" You giggle a little bit, resting your head on his shoulder before looking back at the screen. George rests his head on yours, rubbing your back soothingly. The sniffles start and go on for about five minutes before George looks at you.
"I'll go get some tissues" You grab his arm signaling that you don't want him to leave.
"You're so warm" You state, snuggling further into his side. He smiles lightly at your actions, grabbing his wand to use the Accio charm instead. Once your nose was cleared up, and you could actually breathe, you moved so you were in the same position you were in earlier, but on his back, resting your chin on the top of his head. And back to the tv you were.
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It was long past dinner or any nightly activities. You were still in bed with empty muggle instant noodle containers on the floor. You were snuggled up on George's chest, eyes closed in a deep peaceful sleep. His fingers play with your hair twirling the ends through his fingers. It was just you and George after convincing Penny to stay with her girlfriend tonight so you could have the dorm to yourselves.
George couldn't fall asleep, this is a regularly occurring thing when he stays with you. The moonlight makes your face glow perfectly, the way you make little noises and grab him tighter in your sleep. You're so beautiful and he can't help but admire you, keeping him up into the late hours of the night.
You rock lightly on his chest, making a little whimpering sound. Your eyelids twitch a little bit because of your dream. He holds you tighter, rubbing your back in a comforting manner, whispering little things in your ear to make the nightmare go away. Your breath gets uneven and you whisper his name, shaking slightly.
"It's ok, princess. It's just a dream" Your breathing regulates and you stop moving, still holding him as tightly as you were before. He smiles, knowing that your dream is a good one now.
He looks out the window at the rolling hills of Scotland. The moon is high in the sky with stars scattered around it. He thinks about graduating, and exploring those hills and valleys with you. Settling down somewhere nice and having a few kids. Both having shops in diagon ally and so much more.
He looks back down at your sleeping figure, kissing the top of your head before closing his eyes and falling into a peaceful sleep.
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starryarles · 3 years
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i got one of those pop it fidget things for the lolz but it's actually pretty fun I'm ngl
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karandonna · 3 years
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today i wear a sleeve and put my heart on it
i wanted so bad to be able to write again but i was under circumstances that obviously didn't let me do other things than listening to podcasts all day long, mentoring, and studying for my last and final exam. it was surely exhausting, esp in the middle of uncertainty like this. the fact that i don't have to be all-dolled-up to join classes (and obviously no shower required) but simply wash a damn face is the only plus side from this virtual thing-ish. it's pretty good actually, saving me an extra minutes (and miles) to get a lecture simply from home, but the moment i started to talk about how many hours per day i was uncomfortably sitting and staring at my phone was terrible.
hello, lower back pain 2.0 🙂
now that the exams were behind i'm back to my routine, which is getting lost in the weird (and sometimes dark) side of youtube. i'm curious about how some videos i never thought of neither searching on purpose comes right away, just like that. one day it's just another funny animal compilation videos, or music video dated 10 years back. one day it's about crime scene cleaners, -the job i didn't know exist (just because i watched the specific topic non-stop for days) or the heart-wrenching documentary from place to place. today this one documentary video pops up to my yt home.
my brother jordan. strikes 11 million views within 3 months since it was uploaded.
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so what's holding me back from watching it? let's give it a try.
it's a one-hour-length documentary, mostly homemade videotapes from The Robinson Family. knowing the fact that they keep the tapes throughout years, from day one to adult life is just amazing. how they manage to preserve the memories for jordan somehow makes us feel the same amount of loves that the family gives to jordan. it's like we've known him all this time, we've been friends with him for so long and now that he's gone made us realize the hole we never knew was even there. it's crazy because i hardly know any jordan in my whole life and now i'm crying like baby over this documentary of him? god help me ☹
the reason behind this emotionally flooding for me is how the loss of someone you love affected you positively. like, how could it be? the wound cause by losing someone you love will never heal. it's true. i lost both my grandads and my uncle years ago, but the wound is still there. either it's not bleeding anymore or i simply ignore it. but whatever it is, i have to move on. you have to move on. it doesn't mean forgetting them in your heart, or erasing the memories of them. knowing that they won't be here anymore, it's painful. but they will always be in our hearts and prayers.
justin (the youngest brother) said prior to the interview, "i don't really have a real answer of why this project exists. so i just wish you could have met him, but you can't. so i made this documentary,"
i know this type of subject tends to exaggerate any aches or pain, but again there's nothing you can do about it. it's crazy thinking of jordan now lives and continue growing in many hearts after this beautiful documentary. i'm most surprised that this documentary is far from being gray and gloomy despite of losing someone you closes to. i cried and cried but surprisingly (again) in a good way of crying. it's because of the unbreakable bond of the brothers, the overflowing love of family and friends along the way. that one single soul that ties them altogether.
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