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onboardsorasora · 5 months
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❄️Enchanted AU: Christmas Part 24❄️
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Merry Christmas Eve!!
Thank you to everyone who voted in the poll/reblogged with your preference and commented with your preference! I’ve taken everything into consideration and decided it would be best for me to post today on Christmas Eve because Mr Sora and I are gonna be cooking all day tomorrow before we head to family dinner. And because its Christmas (and we’re deviating a little from the schedule lol) I’ve decided to post two chapters in one. 🥰
Merry Christmas everyone! I’m so grateful you all are here, loving and enjoying this story with me and I hope you all have a restful and happy holiday however you celebrate!💕
Part 1 | Christmas Part 1 | Last Chapter
Part 24/Christmas Part 11
Christmas morning found Max following along behind an uber excited Luka and Lio. They dragged him into the living room where everyone else was waiting around. His gaze honed in on Daniel who sat in the cat nest with a cup of tea in his hands. 
Sassy and Jimmy stayed close as Daniel watched them all with bleary vaguely swollen honey eyes. Max had heard him on the phone last night, heard him sniffling through the door while he spoke to his family in Italian. 
Sassy had sat at attention at the closed door, not asking to be let in but clearly wanting to be inside. Max had gone back to his room to wait, he hadn’t known for what it was, but he had been prepared to do whatever Daniel needed. He knew Daniel missed his family terribly and Max couldn’t imagine not being able to see his own family for the holidays. 
He’d waited, staring at the ceiling in his room for what felt like hours. Before Jimmy came to collect him. He’d gotten up and listened, the room had been silent, so Max opened the door enough to let the cats in. He’d heard Daniel’s soft, stuffy snores and quickly closed the door behind the cats before he did something like walk into the bedroom and collect Daniel into his arms. 
Luka and Lio took control of the morning, picking up each gift that littered the ground around the tree and depositing it in front of the adults. Daniel smiled fondly at Lio when he brought over his gifts. 
The room devolved into chaos shortly after with the boys’ excited screaming about their gifts. Daniel felt a small pang in his chest at the memory of Isaac doing the same earlier that morning. He grinned as Jimmy burrowed into his side, not at all used to the noise and chaotic energy. Daniel whispered to him softly, humming a soothing tune when he seemed to calm down. 
Daniel turned on Max’s Spotify, playing the Christmas playlist he had found when they were decorating. The festive air continued with everyone’s pleasant surprise over their gifts, Daniel watched them all fondly. Max pulled the boys into his lap and attacked them with kisses that had them squealing while Sophie set about cleaning up the mess of wrapping paper and gift bags.
Daniel set his mug to the side as the boys came barrelling over at Max’s instruction. He saw the conspiratorial whispers and identical blue eyed looks, before the boys came running. They slotted themselves easily into Daniel’s space– jostling the cats a bit before they all settled.
“Hello boys! Do you like all your gifts?” Daniel smiled at the both of them.
“Uncle Daniel, are you sad?” Luka asked softly.
“It's Christmas! You can’t be sad!” Lio piped up urgently.
Daniel felt his heart flutter when he looked up to find Max watching them closely.
“I’m not sad, I just miss my family a little. They opened presents this morning and my nephew Issac got a plushie almost like yours!” Daniel didn’t want the boys to be sad because of him.
“He did?” Lio’s eyes widened.
“He did! He got a dino!”
This distracted the boys enough and they started chattering about which of the plushies they thought would eat the others and which ones would be good at hiding. Daniel let their enthusiasm wash over him for a bit, smiling fondly at them.
“Sassy says the kitty would beat the dino.” Daniel interrupted and they both looked at Sassy, scandalized. Sassy licked her paws lazily as if to say ‘I said what I said.’
“Jimmy says the lion is the best one.” 
“Well of course! Everyone knows lions are the best!” Max piped up from the couch. 
“What's your favourite animal uncle Daniel?” Luka asked with wide eyes.
“Well I like kitties and horses. But my mama says I’m a honey badger. They’re not afraid of anything.”
The boys looked like Daniel just blew their mind with new information. It was around that time what Victoria came over to corral them for breakfast. The boys sprinted off to the kitchen to sit in the little nook. Max came over to help Daniel up and out of the cozy nest, he grasped his arm and pulled. Daniel stumbled a little and grabbed onto Max’s bicep for support.
Daniel stilled for a moment, he even felt himself stop breathing and locked eyes with Max. His heart fluttered with new found awareness but it settled soon after, knowing it had nowhere to go. Like a tummy ache after some ginger tea, doused.
“You didn’t open your presents.” Max tore his eyes away from Daniel’s to the small stack of unopened gifts. 
“Oh! I was so caught up in watching the boys.” Daniel blushed. He untangled himself from Max’s hold and scooped up the little pile of gift bags. “Which one should I open first?” Daniel sucked his bottom lip between his teeth.
Max plucked a small bag from the group, “this one,” he said. Daniel eyed it curiously and put the rest of the bags down. The card read that it was from Max and Daniel felt shy to open it all of a sudden, he hadn’t seen when Max had opened his gift and distantly he hoped he liked it. It was something Michelle helped him pick out and she bought it for him online and got it shipped in time. It was a platinum bracelet, to match his collection, with paw prints and cat ears stamped in a pattern.
Daniel opened the sealed bag and Max held it steady while he dipped his hand inside. He bypassed the decorative tissue paper and his eyes widened when his fingers hit something delicate. He looked up at Max as he pulled the item out of the bag, it was a necklace. He recognized it immediately from the shop in the marketplace. It was silver with a glossy blue gemstone pendant. There was a cluster of stars in the pendant that reminded Daniel of the stars at home; bright and sparkling in the dark expanse of the sky. You couldn’t see the stars like that here.
Daniel’s hand shook as he took in the gift, swiping his thumb reverently over the pendant. His heart cracked open a bit, he felt like crying.
“I didn’t know what to get you and you were looking at it at the marketplace–” Max jumped to explain when Daniel had been silent too long.
“Thank you.” Daniel sniffed, he looked up at Max with watery eyes. “I love it.”
“You do?” Max was skeptical, and a little bit worried.
“Promise.” Daniel grinned before holding it out for Max to help him put it on. The metal felt cool on his skin and he lifted his hand to trace the circumference of the pendant. His rose bloomed a little, petals opening delicately.
Max watched Daniel closely, warmed that he seemingly did like the gift, but still a little worried. Sophie called after them again, stopping anything else that Max would have said. 
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Daniel threw his head back in a full body laugh, pointing out into the ocean. 
“Again! Again!” Lio tugged Daniel’s arm, a wide grin on his face.
“No!” Max yelled from below them, he clambered back onto his paddleboard and flashed his wet hair out of his face. He stretched out on his belly, trying his hardest not to slide off the now slippery surface, and reached for his errant paddle. “Daniel!” he cried out when a bottled-nose breached the surface under his arm and toppled him back into the crisp water. When he surfaced again he could see Luka and Lio doubled over in childish glee. 
Daniel shrugged at him with a helpless grin. Sure, he was totally helpless. Sitting safely on the yacht and calling the dolphins from the nearest pod to come harass Max in the water. Max swam to the stern and pulled himself up the stairs. He left his paddle board in the water, it was the dolphins’ now.
Walking onto the deck, Max scooped up Luka and Lio and shook seawater onto them while they squealed. He let them go when he felt like they were reasonably soaked and prowled to Daniel who was trying to scurry away while hiding behind Vic. 
“Save meeeee” Daniel laughed and Vic cackled before slipping away. Max scooped up and threw Daniel over his shoulder before taking the quickest route and propelling them off the side of the yacht. Daniel’s yell was cut off when they splashed down into the water. Max surfaced first, wiping his face with a grin.
“Whoa hey!” He yelled once he found himself airborne and crashing into the water again. He groaned when he surfaced again to see Daniel bobbing along holding on to the fin of one of the dolphins from earlier. “That’s not fair!” Max complained, raising a hand to point out the obvious. 
“I can call some seagulls if you want? There's like a bunch of em over there!” Daniel’s grin was cheeky and the dolphin beneath him clicked his laughter. 
“You’re using your powers for evil, I think.” Max teased, grabbing his previously discarded paddle board and clambering on. Daniel glanced quickly at his thighs before looking away. The dolphin whistled and clicked and Daniel looked back at it scandalized.
“Shush you!” Daniel fought his blush, he couldn't believe he was being called out by a dolphin right now. Max laughed gleefully, he had no clue what was going on but clearly he now had the upper hand. The dolphin brought Daniel to the paddleboard and he gingerly climbed on infront of Max before waving the mammal off.
“Where is it going?”
“There’s some whales passing by so the pod’s gone to play with them.”
Max made a small noise to say he heard and watched Daniel as he gazed out into the open ocean. They’d been in the bay all afternoon, letting Christmas day lazily pass by out on the water. Everyone loved it, it was a nice change of pace from winter and Max couldn’t say he regretted not having Christmas in Belgium this year. 
Daniel stretched in front of him and Max couldn’t help but map all the exposed skin. Couldn't keep himself from categorizing every mole and freckle. Daniel seemed to glow in the sunlight as if he were absorbing the sun’s rays like energy. His ship tattoo hadn’t stopped moving since they touched the water, it was ‘cutting through the waves’ as if it knew Daniel was traveling by sea. The lighthouse flashed lazily.
“Can we stay out here til the sun sets?” Daniel asked quietly and Max looked up from his tattoo watching to see Daniel staring at him, his head tilted curiously. Framed by the endless turquoise of the sea and the warm rays of just before golden hour– Daniel was a vision. His curls were flattened, heavy with sea water. No doubt they’ll be wild and free once dry. Daniel’s eyes sparkled in the sun and Max wanted to cup his cheeks in both hands and kiss the salt from his lips.
“Sure we can.” Max’s voice was raspy from all of the yelling and laughing. He drank in Daniel’s answering smile, it was soft. One Max was getting used to seeing lately. He wondered what it meant.
“Do you want to get dinner later? Maybe after everyone leaves?” Max did the math in his head, his family were leaving after boxing day to spend new years with his aunts and grandmother. They would have time before all the guys came back and would want to meet up, before he would have to start thinking about work again.
Daniel stretched his arms in front of him, his face ducking shyly into his shoulders. He bit his lip. “Yeah.” his answer was followed by a blush, one Max tracked down his neck. A breeze blew and Daniel shivered. “Let's go back to the boat, I think.” Max broke out of his trance and scooped up the paddle, turning it properly into the water. He eased up onto his knees and Daniel clambered up in front of him and wobbled before clutching the paddle on all fours.
Max guided them back to the yacht from where they had floated languidly off. He kept his eyes on the boat, of course, and not on the muscles in Daniel’s tanned back. Not on the arch in said back or the dripping tattoos on the back of his thigh. Thank you very much.
And it was because he wasn’t looking (because he wasn’t!) that he didn’t notice how when they got closer to the boat, and Luka started mimicking Daniel’s dolphin toss, how Daniel’s neck looked from this angle when he threw his head back in a laugh. Because he absolutely didn’t notice any of this. Not the tiny-ness of Daniel’s waist or the flare of his hips. He saw none of this.
They dried down on the boat and Daniel immediately put on his oversized hoodie. He snuggled down into the fleece like Sassy does when he holds her. 
“Look Oma the sun is setting!” Lio pointed out into the horizon. They all sat on the deck of the boat huddled together, watching as the sky turned its pinks and oranges and purples. The sun was almost set, less than half of a circle when
“Look look look!” Daniel pointed and as soon as he did, a dolphin crested the water in front of the sun. A few more alighted after it and then finally a baby dolphin, to the cries of wonder of everyone. 
Sophie clutched Daniel close, thanking and praising him for the wonderful surprise gift. They all chattered excitedly about the little show that was just for them as their captain took them slowly into the harbour.
It was well into the night by the time they got back home. The boys had fallen asleep shortly after the sunset and stayed asleep until Vic and Tom attempted to wipe them down for bed. That turned into fussy toddlers who only agreed to a bath and some dinner if their uncle Max read them a bedtime story. 
That then morphed into a bedtime story and special voices. Which then morphed to a Q&A about whether Jimmy and Sassy could read and what their voices sounded like. Daniel had taken over the failed story time and had the boys cuddled on the patio in the daybed, feeling the cool breeze around them.
Daniel paused to think of his answers, “well Jimmy sounds like a cartoon character sometimes. His voice gets like a little squeaky. Especially when we scare him– hey don’t be mad Jimmy, I like your voice!” Daniel snorted when Jimmy got up and pranced away from the warm cuddle pile. Max walked out onto the patio eyes on the floor, eyeing Jimmy’s miffed storm off.
“What’s wrong with him?” Max got confused when Luka laughed.
“Uncle Daniel says Jimmy’s voice is squeaky like this! And Jimmy didn’t like it.” He reiterated gleefully, altering his voice to ‘mimic’ Jimmy’s. Max huffed a laugh and shook his head.
Max scooped up Luka when the little one couldn’t fight his yawn anymore. Lio was already snuggling into Daniel’s arms. Max helped Daniel stand, bracing him when he stumbled forward a little.
“Uncle Max, when is it gonna snow?” Luka asked sleepily.
“It’s not gonna snow here bub, it's rare.”
“What’s rare mean?”
“It means it won’t get cold enough here to snow and if it does, then of course it's special.”
“Like uncle Daniel.” Lio breathed, adding his two cents to the conversation. Daniel and Max’s eyes widened in surprise. They both looked down at the almost asleep toddler before looking back at each other. Daniel blushed fiercely, and Max’s gaze felt heavy.
“Yes, like uncle Daniel.” Max confirmed. Luka looked up to say something else when he gasped loudly. Max’s gaze snapped to his face but Luka was too busy looking and pointing above them. Above them, the small sprig of mistletoe swayed in the breeze.
Daniel froze like a deer in headlights. Max swallowed thickly, like he just ate a spoonful of honey.
“You’re standing under the mistletoe! You have to kiss each other!” Luka said excitedly, Lio sprang awake at his brother’s tone to join in the cheering.
“Well, we’re standing here with you so we should kiss you!” Daniel reasoned, pulling Lio closer. The toddler fussed out of his hand until Daniel set him on his own feet. He rubbed at his eyes with a fist.
“You have to kiss uncle Max, uncle Daniel. That's what you said!” Lio reminded and Luka agreed, shuffling down until Max let him go as well. 
Daniel twisted his fingers in his hands, oh no. He opened his mouth to say something, to tell Max that he didn’t have to and that it was ok. But then Max shrugged and stepped closer into his space. He cupped Daniel’s cheek in his large hand and Daniel exhaled a breath in the now smaller space between their faces. 
Max watched as Daniel licked his lip and he took in the nervous movement of Daniel’s eyes. 
“Max?” Daniel breathed and Max pressed their lips together, swallowing anything else Daniel might have said. He kept it chaste, mindful that his nephews were present. But that was as far as thoughts went for Max. Daniel’s lips felt better than he thought they would, he wanted to keep kissing him all night. To brush his hand through Daniel’s wild curls. Distantly he heard the boys cheer and pulled back, smirking at Daniel’s dazed expression.
Daniel’s blush was noticeable now, extending down his neck. He felt… indescribable. He had wanted that for so long, Max tasted amazingly. He ignored Sassy’s chirps, trying to get his brain back online. It was amazing. 
But it wasn’t right. 
Max didn’t want to kiss him, it was the stupid mistletoe. He wouldn’t– he wouldn’t have otherwise, he hadn’t before now. He thought about when they were decorating the tree, but that hadn’t counted either. They had been drinking. There could have been other times, but there weren’t. Because Max hadn’t wanted to do this. 
Daniel bit his lip to keep from crying, he glanced up at the twig and leaves again, mocking him from where he put it in the first place. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Daniel didn’t look at Max, didn’t want to see– he didn’t know what he would find. And it was probably for the best that he didn’t attempt to find out. Sassy meowed at him and he ignored that too, she was wrong.  
Bending over, he ushered the boys inside. It was their bedtime.
Max watched him go with a complicated look on his face. Sassy's sounds went unanswered and Max pushed his fingers through his hair with a small sigh. Vic leaned against the door jam and watched him.
“Everything alright?” She asked softly and Max shrugged, rubbing the back of his neck now. 
“I… dunno. He doesn't look too happy that that happened, I think.”
“Maybe he's a little embarrassed.”
“Yeah, no. Maybe he didn't want to kiss me. Maybe he doesn't like me like that.” Max shrugged, trying to go for uncaring but he knew he failed. Vic could see right through him.
“We all can see the heart eyes you make at each other.” Vic deadpanned, her brother wasn't serious.
“It's fine Vic. Maybe we just need to talk about it, I think. I asked him to dinner when you guys leave y’know.”
Vic nodded with a small smile, she would let this go and trust her brother to fix it. Max watched her go back inside, everyone was shuffling around ready for bed– it had been a long day.
He sighed and glanced up at the mistletoe that swayed gently, unknowing the chaos it’s caused. He quietly locked up and went to bed.
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aphrogeneias · 2 months
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i want you guys to know that i'm trying really hard to write okay :( i open those damn untiled documents every day and i stare at them and they stare back at me and not a single word of worth comes out, but i'm there and i'm trying!!! don't give up on me!!!
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bougiebutchbitch · 2 years
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I don't get Kakashi/Iruka at all? I assume it was a "pair the spare" thing because early Naruto had very few attractive adult male options (sorry, Danzo, nobody wants your old man fuckbuddy) but you cannot tell me Iruka is not endlessly irritated by this man and his terrible teaching methods and willful ignorance of child safety and that's before he actually finds out what an enormous troll Kakashi is.
Haha, that's exactly why I prefer them as 'annoyances to very grudging friends', rather than lovers! I got net 0 sense of any tension between them other than a vague coworker aggravation, and they barely interact.
But with that being said, I understand that people have very different desires with shipping.
Kk/Ir seems very much like it's about people wanting Naruto to have two dads, and the whole 'what if' scenario of if Kakashi and Iruka actually knew or particularly cared about each other. It's a ship that's built on fan speculation, and I can definitely see the appeal of that! You've got so little canon content to build on that it gives you a clean slate, and you can make your own building blocks.
Plus they're both conventionally hot lol. And that goes a long way.
Personally, I care a lot less about what characters look like. The thing that draws me to ships has always been canon content - I need minimum 5 years of canonical close interpersonal relationships and pining in order to truly care about a ship! As a result, KkIr is not for me.
To be clear: I don't think that's a 'better' way to ship something, or that any ship is 'superior' over another because of the quantity or quality of canon interactions. It's all just personal preference. I think I've read all of two KkIr E-rated fics, just because I wanted Kakashi plowed and didn't care who did it. Both of them were very cute! And a lot of the art is quality! I just personally can't get into a ship unless both characters have been mildly-to-majorly obsessed with each other for a significant portion of their lives lskhfgkjsdhgdsg
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liebelesbe · 7 months
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*just got home from feeding the cats* I miss the cats :(
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katierosefun · 2 years
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imagine the sheer horror i felt when, this morning, i woke up panicking because i had a nightmare my bathroom was full of spiders . . . and then just 2 minutes ago, i killed one spider in my bedroom, and after throwing it out, i returned to my room and found that there was yet another spider crawling around my floor.
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dunmeshistash · 20 days
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Okay I think I'm ready to write the second part of this post about Milsiril
To make it easier for me I'll just divide this into her relationship with Kabru, Mithrun and Helki (her ex-canary prisoner teammate)
First about Kabru
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This is an extra from the daydream hour 5. The caption says "Something like this might as well have happened" so its probably not canon but could be. I honestly think his reaction to Milsiril visiting and being overbearing says a lot about the type of relantionship they have. This is the fakest bitch in the whole of dungeon meshi, he never says what he trully thinks unless there's an advantage to doing so, he's a people pleaser that does and says anything to make people like/trust him. And yet he immediatly converts into "Mooooooom you're embarassing meeeeee" when he sees it's Milsiril.
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This translation used "Mom" but as I understand the original he uses the more formal version so I think it would be closer to "Mother" but still he acknowleges her as his Mother, and he acts like her kid in every interaction we see between them.
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I really don't understand where the idea that he learned to be fake from being "forced" to be her adoptive son comes from.
(Continuing under a cut)
The other interaction we see between them is the Kabru extra from the Adventurer's Bible
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Kabru comes to her with a deep fear he clearly has had even before she adopted him, he trusted her with this fear and she did not disappoint him, she comforted him and then gave him the information he needed to believe what she was saying
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I'd also like to point out in no moment she discouraged him from calling his his bio-mom "Mom". He also says she taught her children everything they asked
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I doubt this would only be true for him, it also mirrors something she said in the manga
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"You can go ahead and learn all you want about something else." I believe it when Kabru says she made every effort to answer her children's questions. I think this is also the way she expresses the love she has for them. Plus I love the thought bubble with Kabru mirroring what he learned from her. I also love this daydream hour, she sacrifices her own comfort to do something for Kabru.
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Milsiril isn't a perfect mother tho, besides the fact she is overprotective she comes from a very different culture from her children. I like to call her Kabru's white mom cause I think that would be the real world equivalent. This extra is the one I think the most about showing this context perfectly
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Kabru wants to share Utaya sweets but looks at his mom looking gloomy/rejected so he talks about fruitcake instead. This very rude for Milsiril to do since she's kinda trying to overwrite his actual cultural background, but I think its done more as a "I want you to like the things I like" rather than something nefarious, and once again Kabru doesn't hide at all his distaste for it, he does the bare minimum to please his mom since she's being dramatic but he doesn't lie to her, he shows how displeased he is about fruitcake, something he refuses to do when eating the harpy omelette that is way worse, because he must make a good impression for Laios. Kabru is honest with his overbearing white mom once again.
Now a little about Rin, from Kabru's context, this is her extra in the Adventurer's Bible
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(look at Helki he's such a gremlin i love him) anyway, Rin has a trauma about elves, they really mistreated her so she hates them, but when they notice she isn't thriving they go to Milsiril for help (Helki specifically I'll talk more about him next). I think this indicates she really has a better understanding of short lived kids, her kids are thriving differently from the ones the other elves try to care for. I'd also like to remember she lives secluded from other elves so while Kabru probably had lots of interactions with elves during his life, most of it was probably spent with Milsiril and her other adoptive kids. She also asks Kabru if he would do this to help Rin, he isn't being forced or anything, I also think it's good that Milsiril knows she cant take in any more kids, this to me shows she's worried about the quality of life her kids have. That is all to say, Rin is the one with elf trauma, not Kabru, because Kabru had Milsiril to shelter him from them.
Helki
This will be short and sweet since there's barely anything about Helki, he's her prisioner companion from her time in the canaries, but he was pardoned after Utaya, it says so in the Canarie's Structure page in the new adventurer's guide but I cant really find it translated again... so here's google's machine translation (I remember it saying "Retired and pardoned as a reward after Utaya", something like that)
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so officially he isn't a prisoner anymore, but I think he still works as a canary, even so he and Milsiril seem quite close, he is the one to go talk to her about Rin, He is there when she's training Kabru (both laughing at Kabru and then participating). I saw people theorizing she stays close to him because he is also someone who she can feel superior to, but I don't believe it at all, he's STILL in contact with her even after they have nothing to with each other, I think they really have a friendship, and there's no point where it seems like she feels like she's better than him or that he's less than her, people seem to interpret Milsiril and her relationships in the worst possible ways every time and I don't understand why.
This segways into Mithrun
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I've also seen people assuming she only got close to Mithrun because now he needs her and has no power over her, once again with the theory that Milsiril surrounds herself with people she can feel superior to. But once again, Milsiril had a change of perspective about Mithrun after seeing his Dungeon
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Rather than she feeling superior to him I think rather she realized he was just like her. (And I think she's friends with Helki for a similar reason, it's probably easier to see him as an equal than other nobles)
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I've also seen this part used as proof of that. "He said that you've got suspicious ulterior motives and that I shouldn't listen to you" as if that's true, but this is past Mithrun, the one that didn't trust anyone and thought ill of all his teammates, ofc he doesn't believe someone would help him without an ulterior motive. This doesn't prove much about her real motivations.
Also before she showed up, Mithrun was being cared for by servants hired by his brother, he isn't someone helpless she has power over, he is still a member of an important Noble family that has a caring brother providing for him, he can do without Milsiril, he had done without her for 20 years before Utaya happened and she quit the Canaries.
This is all to say I think Milsiril is just a white(elf) adoptive mom doing her best, I don't see much of anything nefarious about her or her motivations, she is flawed as all the dunmeshi characters are, she isn't a perfect mom, she isn't an evil mom, she's just a person.
Elves in general also see short lived species as "children" so I imagine this makes her "You'll always be my baby" attitude way worse, she really treats pre-teen/teen Kabru like he's a toddler sometimes. But she also respected him enough to go all out in training him. I think they're a family with everything that entails.
PS: I didn't get much into Interracial adoption since this is something that happens irl too and I don't know much about all the issues that entails, but in the end, in this case, it seems like a net positive for the kids she adopts considering all we see about how she raised Kabru.
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-> sabosbf: thank u koala ;)
-> [name]sblondie: ???????
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[name]sblondie: guys do u think he loves spiderman more than me
tagged: sabosbf
sabosbf: if peter parker hit my line, im sorry
-> [name]sblondie: ????????
sabosbf: his theme song is my ringtone for u so i guess it connects?
-> [name]sblondie: YOU GUESS???
-> sabosbf: that just means ur my spiderman baby >///<
-> [name]sblondie: DONT TRY TWISTING THIS IN A COMPLIMENTARY WAY U JUS CONFIRMED THAT IM UR SECOND CHOICE
kokoala: spiderman >>>> any other man
-> sabosbf: u get me koala ughhh
portgasace: good taste [name], gooooddd tasteee
-> sabosbf: hehe
-> [name]sblondie: WHAT THE FUCK????????? STOP FLIRTING WITH OTHER MEN RIGHT NOW???
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sabosbf: got jumpscared by this pic in my cameraroll pls someone buy this guy brown contacts
tagged: [name]sblondie
[name]sblondie: me looking at u when u wake up 🧿🧿
-> sabosbf: its ok babe jus please maybe think about blinking a little bit longer
kokoala: cannot hold a conversation with him without feeling like hes thinking about murdering me
-> portgasace: what i said
divaiva: nooo you'd ruin his natural beauty :<
-> [name]sblondie: thank u iva <3
-> [name]sblondie: YOU JUST VENMOED ME 40 BUCKS WITH THE MSG "listen to [name]" ???
-> sabosbf: LMFOAOA babe don't actually buy contacts i love ur eyes theyre pretty :3
d.dragon: They are quite terrifying.
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[name]sblondie: boyfriend appreciation post because even though hes got a weird sense of humor, hes still mine (...i guess)
tagged: sabosbf
sabosbf: HEHEHE he loves meeeeee
sabosbf: ok why that ugly ass photo of me as the second one what the hell is wrong w u u just hate me
sabosbf: I LOVE U SABO, LOVE UUU
-> [name]sblondie: love u too handosme (...i guess)
-> sabosbf: STOP WITH THE I GUESS i'd choose u over peter parker anyday baby pleaseee
portgasace: not [name] picking up on me and luffy's appetite too
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-> freeluffy: bigger appetite is the best appetite !
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RESTRAIN ME??? MY SEXY BOYFRIEDN IN MENSWEAR HOLY SHIT IM CREAMINNNNGGGG
[name]sblondie replied to your story: u shouldve told me sooner, i'll wear them more often now just for u babe ;)
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naavispider · 1 year
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I BEG OF YOU, PLEASE SHARE WITH THE CLASS QUARTICH'S POV FOR THE LAST FEW SCENES (When Quartich had a knife to kiri, when Spider saved his life, and when Spider contacted him with the communicator) PLEASE I AM ON MY KNEES, CRYING, BEGGING, SOBBING, PLEADING, GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE
I find Quaritch's pov more difficult for some reason! Anyway here is the section where Quaritch has Kiri under knifepoint, just for you 🥰🥰
His grip was firm, strong, unyielding. The girl stood stock still under his touch, any movement and she'd scrape her neck against his hunting knife. Finally, some fucking leverage.
His heart pounded as he rounded the corner, slowly bringing them into view of the one whom all this was about. The one who was costing him so damn much. Sully. Quaritch thought he would have more of a visceral reaction to finally seeing him in the flesh, stood only feet away. But instead he mostly just felt sorry for the man.
Jake Sully had an arm thrown out protectively behind him to shield his littlest - Quaritch would have hated himself even more if he had to hold that one to knifepoint instead. The ex-marine was the picture of desperate anger, glaring daggers at Quaritch, yet clearly afraid to become too violent in front of his girls. This was the perfect set of circumstances for Quaritch. He had the upper hand, after all these months.
"Don't move! Not a step!" He growled, weeks' worth of quiet anger bubbling to the surface of his voice.
Sully stilled, looking desperately between Quaritch and Kiri.
"Throw your weapons down! Now!" The girl under his grip struggled, begging Sully not to do as he said. Quaritch had to give it to her - she had some spunk.
Sully snarled furiously, before tossing his axe and knife to the floor. Not good enough.
"Kick em away!" Quaritch shouted, words cutting through the air like a knife through butter. "Do it!" He roared. The sooner he could let this damn kid go the better. Sully kicked the weapons across the deck.
"You son of a-" he started, only to be interrupted by Quaritch's next move.
The recom reached into his belt - thank fuck he still had one last pair of orange cuffs - and threw them across the deck to Sully. "Cuff yourself," he snarled.
This was it. He finally gonna get the bastard.
"No!" came a small voice from behind him.
Quaritch's heart had sunk before he'd even turned around to confirm with his eyes what his heart already knew. He could not believe Spider. The kid picked his timings impeccably. Half of him wanted to throw the kid overboard - the other half wanted to scoop him up, shield his eyes and whisper to him that he was just pretending.
He reacted with the half that he was most familiar with: anger.
“Stand there!” he had to restrain himself from screaming at his boy. Spider didn't need to be scared by him even further. But at the same time, he had to believe that Quaritch was serious.
Spider's breath caught, obviously scared, but he didn't seem deterred. "Please, don't hurt her..." he begged. The kid's eyes were searching out Quaritch's soul, God damn him. Quaritch knew if he allowed Spider to find his way beneath the shield, everything would be lost. He turned his attention back to Sully, using his voice to command the room.
"Cuffs on, now!"
Sully was shaking his head in utter desperation as he slapped one of the orange bands over his left wrist. Thank Jesus. As soon as he was bound, Quaritch could release the teenager under his knife and go and shoot Sully somewhere away from the three twerps.
"Ahh!"
Quaritch's head whipped around to follow the motion out of the corner of his eye - coming from where Spider was standing.
There was the she-devil. Damn. Sully's wife.
His eyes widened while his blood turned sour. She had her knife to Spider's throat.
What the fuck?
He thought these people were supposed to care about Spider? This didn't make any sense. The woman was more stupid than he'd realised if she thought he was going to fall for the bluff.
"Release," she hissed, "Or I cut."
Quaritch eyed her, speechless. Her face was a canvass of pain. He couldn't remember his old death, but even in the visuals Lyle had pulled from his AMP suit, Sully's wife had never looked this demonic. Her eyes were wide - larger than Sully's, larger than any of the recom squad - and her snarl looked like it could wring necks. Her face was covered in bloody splashback.
This was the face of a woman who had lost everything. A woman who would kill, mercilessly and without hesitation. This was his murderer.
His eyes fell to the blade pressed into Spider's throat. It was big - too big to be held against a small human. She gripped it in a vice. Spider's head was pulled back to better expose the skin there. Every breath he took was obvious.
"You think I care about some kid?" He tried. He had to bluff this. Even as he said it, he thought it came out weak. Godammit. "He's not mine," he continued, throwing a shrug in for added effect. "We're not even the same species..."
"Please, don't hurt her..."
"Mom, don't kill him..."
Jesus, these kids were worst hostages he'd ever seen. Made the for the best tactical bait though.
Sully's wife was still staring at him, waiting for a decision. He stood her down, silently calling her bluff. There was no way.
Before he could react, she'd slid her hand down to Spider's bare chest and sliced the knife across, letting out a horrific growl as she did so.
"Ahh!" Spider groaned, taking breaths through small hisses to steady himself. Just a flesh wound. Not serious. But then he raised his eyes to assess Sully's wife. Behind those terrifying eyes was true horror. Fury, rage, and insanity. The woman was batshit crazy, and it sent a chill all over Quaritch. His knife loosened minutely against his own hostage's throat.
"A son, for a son," she whispered, not needed to raise her voice. The whole area was silent, or so it seemed to Quaritch. He understood now. She was going to do it. And she'd have no remorse. She raised her hand high, screeching a terrible pitch, bringing the knife ready to plunge into Spider's chest...
"No!" he yelled, bringing his knife away from the girl's throat, holding it up in defeat.
Sully's wife paused just in time. He threw the girl away from him. His cover was completely blown, but he still hated the way his face had morphed into a plea towards the woman still holding his son. Fuck.
He took a breath he didn't know he was holding when she hurled Spider away from her - but not towards Quaritch. Damn her. Spider landed roughly, but got to his feet quickly, backing away from the situation - away from Quaritch. Kid was going to leave with them.
Spider was leaving... with them.
Fury raged and pulled and twisted at his insides. His squad was massacred, the operation had failed, Sully was getting away, and now he'd lost his son.
The family had started to back away into the water.
"You're not going are you Corporal?" he snarled, deadly. "Knowing that I'm out there? Knowing that... I'll never stop?" He had to get this guy. He wanted to rip his throat out with his bare hands. It was now more personal than ever. Quaritch was surprised his voice was still working when he uttered his next threat, knowing it would get the reaction he needed. "I'm coming for you and when I do I'll kill your whole family!"
The last thing he saw before Sully lunged was Spider's small, anxious face, watching on in disbelief, and he hoped that one day, Spider could forgive him.
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bigdsgirl · 6 months
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hello, yes I am here and I am revved up. let's do episode 8:
Restarting where MIL beats down evil mom - pure bliss
"blatant favoritism to your child" -- okay pot meet kettle
HA SHE CALLED HER OUT!
I hate him I hate him I hate him - "as a family"
Me: I wonder if they are going to follow the webtoon, *sees the bar scene* oh yessssss
The dad making dinner to resolve things - oh sweet summer child
This man thinks he's so slick, when all they are doing is outing that he, evil mom and Yoo Ra are working together.
WAIT HE HAS FOOTAGE. OH MY--
Are you suggesting we watch it as a family? YES GRAB THE POPCORN
cAlled out - "it was 20 years ago" oh NOW HE WANNA SWEEP IT
I am personally not a fan of the "we told you to stop fighting" - seriously, one is EGGING THE OTHER ON.
Chairwoman said "we are doing this, old school" *succession theme song plays*
"I don't want to stress him out" - my ANGEL
the way he slightly opens the door to let her know that he's home GOOD BYE
THE HUG. THE SAFE SPACE.
he needs to make sure she eats I am losing it
"let's leave it alone" - yeah because we know who did it and it will make you even worse
I love Do Guk just beat down the ex -- truly brings me joy on this glorious Sunday
HAHAHAHH HE HAS THE FOOTAGE - threaten his ass
Turn in Yoo Ra - oh boy you are speaking my language
"when you mess with my wife" that's right, keep my wife's name out of your mouth!!!!!
Yi Joo - take those gloves off and slap them silly
the literal "oh the water tastes great" - nailed them heheheheh
Wait. Wait - they are eating together??? oh oh oh
Yi Joo in the stripped shirt is so effortless and gah i love her she is gorgeous
Jamie babe, please just say it (for those that's don't know please ignore)
AS FRIENDS *sobs*
wait! wait! what dish does she want to learn! is it for Do Guk?? PLS SAY YES.
The burn the burn yes, let's talk about it.
Love the massage chair moment - iconic
ohmy god is the food for the chairwoman??? IM CRYING she just wants a FAMILY
"the meals that Do Guk makes are so good I want more" - YES YES YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!
oh the cut to a previous conversation, here we go. oh this is why she asked Yi Joo. and oh my gklajgfdkjag
"I spent my life building homes for other people. But I couldn't do it for my grandson" oh my GOD i am sOBBING
the JEAN SKIRT, Yi Joo I am just a baby bi, please don't do this to meeeeee *dies*
oh my god my heart is shattering - "Yi Joo is alive" the fact that she says that just makes me want to burn the world for her
ARSENIC??????? Oh I am ready to go to war; this is just awful.
Auntie is a spy and I love that for her. She is a blessing, I am so happy Yi Joo had someone in her corner, even if it was such a short period of time.
oh hey look. an article about a FIRE, HUH?
HOSTILE TAKE OVER LFGGGGGG!!!!!!!! Grandpa, you get +2 points
failed acquisition! yeet! truly music to my ears
Do Guk that shirt looks sooooooo good with your hair
BRO STOP PROTECTING YOO RA
HAHAHAH DO GUK JUST LOVES DROPPING THE MIC
sir - listen to your advisor, i bet you all my dollars she's right and you should be careful
oh here we go, i love this for the ex; get what is due. You deserve to feel like shit for eternity!
"order for me" babe, that's not enough
uh oh uh oh little sister is is bring troubleeeee
DO NA!!! I would do anything for this woman. her and Yi Joo have my heart
the rock music in the background, truly a baddie!!!!
YOO RA THIS IS ALL BECAUSE OF YOUUUUUU -- too little to late good sir
"You volunteered to do this" oh this is sweet and I can't wait to see everything explode for all these shitty people (including you Yoo Ra hehehehe)
Oh we are getting the full apology here. hmm. hmm. still don't accept :) go to hell ya turn. AND YI JOO DESTROYED HIM - "these are my terms" - yes queen.
The board meeting; stupid men. And Do Guk; he game with RECEIPTS.
I just love this power couple so much. they are the light of my life.
this is me rn:
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more important public opinion??? I knew it was going to be a serious about the construction work, but a tiny part of me was hoping for a photo of Yi Joo like:
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again keep my wifes name out of your mf-ing mouth
Yoo Ra - the first thing you need to learn about revenge, you have to take care of your minions. this is very important
MIL THAT OUTFIT HOLY SHIT, she did not come to play
"please do not call me that, it's unpleasant" - I am WHEEEEZING
babe, Yoo Ra, you cannot say "he's the first guy I liked im sorry, i just went a little 🤪crazy 🤪" that will not work
oh ew, bringing business into this??? oh ma'am. oh now he's sick. hmm. HMMMM. I wonder why.
oh the "is it upsetting you?" MIL you are an angel and I thank you for caring for our Yi Joo.
hell yeah! throw the pills on the floor! someone grab them!
stonks are plummeting! ohhhhh noooooooo
aw shit the conservatorship oh nice, bribery. f u mister lawyer.
oh evil mom is scheming too - it's about to get spicyyyyy. oh no she gave him like.... 6 pills. oh that's not good.
OH YES YES YES ITS HAPPENING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
now I can seeeeeeeeeeeeee my HALLOOOOOOOO
oh fuck that trailer is FIRE LETSS GOOO! (I spy a HUG!!!)
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CLYDE: HOLY FUCK HOLY FUCK HOLY FUCK
CLYDE: THE FUCKING VIDEO CUT OFF BUT
CLYDE: CRAIGS PROBABLY DEAD HE'S DEAD HE'S DEAD HE’S DEADDDDD WAHHHHHH
TOLKIEN: I KNOW SHUT UP TOLKIEN: YOU'VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT THAT THE WHOLE CAR RIDE!!!
CLYDE: I KNOW WE ALL SAID WE WANTED HIM DEAD BUT CLYDE: BUT CLYDE: WAHHHHHHHHH HAAAA HAAAAAAAA!!!!!
TOLKIEN: BABE SHUT UP TOLKIEN: I'M TRYING TO FOCUS ON THE ROAD TOLKIEN: I DON'T WANT TO GET A SPEEDING TICKET TODAY
CLYDE: WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HAAAAAAAAAA HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
CLYDE: I MISS CRAIG SO MUCH CLYDE: HE WAS THE WORST BEST FRIEND I'VE EVER HAAAAAAADDDDDDDDDD
TOLKIEN: STOP CRYING TOLKIEN: I LOVE YOU TOLKIEN: BUT I NEED TO FOCUS RIGHT NOW TOLKIEN: I DON'T WANT TO CRASH MY CAR
CLYDE: WAAAHAHHHHHAHVAGUCGJFIYGXTUDXFRCYUHY*GCFGJUOTUDVHUPI*YIFGCJBLOUGTCGJOUFJGOUFDTYGUOCFJGYOFX
TOLKIEN: BABY I CAN'T COMFORT YOU RIGHT NOW TOLKIEN: I'M DRIVING CLYDE: YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT MEEEE HEEEE HEEEEEE CLYDE: OR CRAAA HEYYY HEYYYA AAAIG 
CLYDE: OR JIMM HEE HEE HEE…
CLYDE: HE'S DEAD YOU MONSTER HER HERRRRR!! TOLKIEN: I CARE, THAT'S WHY I'M TRYING NOT TO CRASH RIGHT NOW
CLYDE: YOU'RE LYING TO MEEEEEE TOLKIEN: I AM NOT TOLKIEN: BUT I AM TOLKIEN: THIS  CLOSE TOLKIEN: TO TAPING YOUR MOUTH SHUT
CLYDE: WAHHAAGHVHUGGCHFUIHCGFHUIYHVHVGUHGV GGUI PLEASE DONT I'LL BE A GOOD BOYYYYYYYY TOLKIEN: YOU'RE A BIG STRONG MAN TOLKIEN: PLEASE STOP CRYING CLYDE: (sniffle) Okayyyyyyy
TOLKIEN: GOD DAMN TOLKIEN: WE NEED TO TELL DAIMEN CLYDE: Whyy??????????
TOLKIEN: He's one of the few people in our friend group I can actually fucking TOLERATE
TOLKIEN: I’m pretty sure he's working at the 711 right now
CLYDE: STEP ON THE GAS BABY TOLKIEN: I'M TRYING
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THOMAS: HAOUGUUGUGHGHHHHHHHHHHHHH
TWEEK: WHAT THE FUCK???
TWEEK: WHY ARE YOU THROWING UP KOOL AID?????
TWEEK: ARE YOU OKAY THOMAS???? TWEEK: THOMAS?????? THOMAS: NOHuuuuuu...... uuUHHHOUUUUGHHGHHFGGH–
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PIP: Ugh he's getting me all red!
PIP: Gregory, make him stop right now!
PIP: He's getting kool aid all over my very expensive suit!
GREGORY: You know he has a condition!
GREGORY: You KNOW He has “throwing up koolaid-itus”!!!
GREGORY: He told me so!
PIP: UGHHHHHHHHH!!!
PIP: You all are going to make this plan go to SHIT!
TWEEK: SHUT UP!!
TWEEK: The douchebag is in our presence
PIP: I DONT CARE I'LL JUST EAT HIM LIKE I DID HIS STUPID FUCKING FRIEND
PIP: JIMBO OR WHATEVER HIS NAME WAS
GREGORY: Jimmy, sir
PIP: I KNEW THAT SHUT UP
GREGORY: Yes sir-
PIP: Infact
PIP: ALL OF YOU SHUT THE BLOODY HELL UP RIGHT NOW!!!
THOMAS: Buhhh….. blehhh …..ughhh….
THOMAS: Eughhh…
THOMAS: I hated that…
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TWEEK: DON'T TELL ME TO SHUT UP YOU STUPID BRITISH CROOKED TEETH MOTHER OF-
GREGORY: Ah ah ah 
GREGORY: No no no Tweeky!
GREGORY: Bad idea!
GREGORY: You dont wanna mess with Sir Pip whilst he's upset!
TWEEK: RRGHHHGHGHGH LEMME AT HIM!!!
GREGORY: Ah ah ah!
GREGORY: No way!
TWEEK: RRRRGGRHHHHHHHH!!!!!  
TWEEK: I'M GONNA SNAP HIM IN HALF LIKE A PRETZEL!!!
PIP: Not before I snap YOU in half like a goddamn Crumpet!
THOMAS: U- uh….
THOMAS: Guys??
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TWEEK: YOU ARE SERIOUSLY THE WORST LEADER EVER!!
PIP: OH DON'T EVEN START YOU METH ADDICTED DEFIANT TROLL!
TWEEK: YOU DID NOT
PIP: OH I MOST CERTAINLY DID
THOMAS: Guuuuys?
PIP: I HOPE YOU FUCKING BURN BECUASE OF THE LAND WENCE YOU CAME, YOU SUPER SONIC MUFFIN MUNCHER TWEEK: KILL YOURSELF YOU CRUSTY PEANUT PIP: I'M ALREADY DEAD YOU MORONIC BRAINDEAD LUNATIC TWEEK: DIE TWICE PIP: FUCK YOU!!!
THOMAS: GUYS!!!!!!
PIP AND TWEEK: WHAT???????
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THOMAS: What do we do with…. SHIT-! COCK-!!
THOMAS: What do we do with him?
CRAIG: What is going on? CRAIG: I'm like
CRAIG: Mad dissociating right now
CRAIG: What
CRAIG: What are you guys
CRAIG: How are you all here…?
GREGORY: Oh the mister has finally snapped out of his trance!
GREGORY: Apologies, dear friend!
GREGORY: Sir Pip had requested we keep you contained! He remembers you being the worst of the lot!
GREGORY: And with your fashion choice, I can certainly see why.
CRAIG: What are you….
CRAIG: Ohhhh…. 
CRAIG: Yeah this hoodie was a mistake
CRAIG: And the phone case….
CRAIG: Goddamnit…
PIP: He's come to his senses 
PIP: WHY HAS HE COME TO HIS SENSES??!?!
PIP: THAT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN!!!!
PIP: AAAAAAGHHHH!!!!
PIP: DAMNIT DAMNIT DAMNIT DAMNIT!!!
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GREGORY: Oh dear
GREGORY: Sir Pip is upset again
GREGORY: There there Sir Pip
PIP: SHUT YOUR MOUTH YOU ABSOLUTE KISS ASS PIP: I WILL RIP THAT PONYTAIL FROM YOUR SCALP!
GREGORY: Apologies, Sir Pip
CRAIG: Wait a second
CRAIG: Is that a fucking dead body??????
CRAIG: HOLY SHIT IS THAT JIMMY????
PIP: Well one of the side effects of opening a portal to hell,
PIP: Someone kicks the bucket!
CRAIG: Christ..
PIP: Why did you capture him,  Gregory?
PIP: You know I hate this one
GREGORY: He was the closest one, Sir Pip!
PIP: You could've just grabbed them ALL!
PIP: Now our plan will fucking CRUMBLE because of you!
PIP: You SENTIENT. STAPLER.
GREGORY: I 
GREGORY: Sir Pip….
PIP: NO! NO I DON'T WANT TO HEAR YOU ANYMORE!
PIP: Anyway, since you ARE here
PIP: You may as well make yourself of good use to me
CRAIG: What?
PIP: Where are Stan and his little friends?
PIP: Out of all of you dicktwats, THEY treated me worst
PIP: So… where are they?
(EDITS MADE BY @pissblanket)
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»»——- Riding a motorbike ——-««
- Hiiro Amagi -
MC: wanna ride my motorbike with me? I wanna test run my bike.
Hiiro: ok!!
During the bike ride
Hiiro screaming: is this normal thing in the city?!
MC:...
MC: yes... Probably.
Hiiro: I SEE! THIS IS FUN!
- Aira Shiratori -
MC: wanna ride my motorbike with me? I wanna test run my bike.
Aira: your not bad as tatson?
MC: what?
Aira: your not bad as tatson right?
MC: I... I don't think so...? I never been to a car crush...
Aira, beams: ok!
After the bike ride
Aira: do it again! Again!
MC: ...
MC: you were screaming earlier.
Aira: I don't care! I just realize what you did just now! -3-
MC:...
Aira: MC! Why are you walking away from meeeeee come backkk let's go for another rideeeeeee.
- Tatsumi Kazehaya -
MC: wanna ride my motorbike with me? I wanna test run my bike.
Tatsumi: oh my. Sure.
After thr bike ride
Tatsumi: that was fun. I never know you could do that. Maybe I'll try that too with a car
MC:...
MC: oh gott, I'm sorry aira, hiiro or whoever be dragged to Tatsumi with him as driver--
Tatsumi: ah. Would you like for me to give you a ride--
MC: sorry I just heard my doctor called. He said I cannot ride a car with certain mint hair priest. I'm too pretty to die.
MC runs away.
- Niki Shiina -
MC: where ya going?
Niki: work. Hungry.. food.
MC: I'll deliver you!
After the bike ride
You brought Niki food and after he eat
Niki: you sure you don't go to an accident before?
MC: (θ‿θ) I'm not Tatsumi ok.
Niki:... Cause your riding a bike and not a car?
MC:...
MC: I brought that cake. Do you want me to yet it back?
Niki, smile: you ride your bike very well. :D what a wonderful driver
MC: good.
- HiMERU -
MC: wanna ride my motorbike with me--
HiMERU: HiMERU already been with a ride with the likes of Tatsumi Kazehaya. HiMERU refuse to have bad a stomach today.
MC:...
MC: who told you that.
HiMERU: certain grey bees went buzzing to a lazy bee.
MC:...
- Rinne Amagi -
MC: no.
Rinne: I don't even say anything.
MC: fuck you, you told people I suck in driving when I don't even take you to a ride!
Rinne: Niki said it, not me. :P
MC: ...
MC: I'm not had as Tatsumi right... ;3;
Rinne: that's something I cannot say lol good thing for ya don't have anyone went to an hospital yet :>
MC: hmmp.
- Mayoi Ayase -
MC: hey hey!
Mayoi, shrieks when he realize he was notice from the corner-- totally NOT spying on you: y-YES?!
MC: wanna ride my motorbike with me? I wanna test run my bike.
Mayoi: ...
Mayoi: s-sure... I'll r-ride your bike with you.
After going in a bike ride
Mayoi: i-i... Idk what to say.
MC: simple. Am I bad as Tatsumi or nah.
Mayoi, very confuse:... N-no... I don't think I can rate you...
MC:
MC in tears: huhu. ;;3;;
Mayoi, in worry and self hate: D-DONT CRY! PLEASE DONT CRY!
Mayoi: I don't know what to say when your bike ride consist of motor stand and trying to rhyme the bike beep to a certain song... Please don't cry!
MC:...
MC: -3- give me kiss and I'll stop :<
Mayoi, blush: ok...
Mayoi kiss you <3 now your aren't mad.
- kohaku Oukawa -
MC: wanna ride my cool bike with me?
Kohaku:
Kohaku: is that...
MC:
MC, suddenly become nervous: ... Shit I forget about this
MC: n-no.?
Kohaku sighs: I won't tell, but you have to give it back soon (✿^‿^)
MC: :D
Kohaku: I won't ride a bike with you, I heard what you do from Niki and others.
MC: D':
- Madara Mikejima -
Madara appears
MC start running away
Madara: my child! Why are you running ?!
Madara: :D ITS NOT LIKE YOU JUST STOLE MY BIKE RIGHT?
MC, continue to run away: n-no I DONT!
Madara, speed up and catch up with you with his long legs: :D bad children get punish.
MC, cries and in tears: b-but-- would you let me ride bike with me first ;;3;; mama?
Madara:...
Madara:.. sigh. Ok.
During the bike ride as you did another motor bike stand up trick and making the bike hump like a bunny to a tone
Madara:...
Madara, in tears: you make me so proud!
MC: really?!
Madara: my child want to commit murder though accident:D ya make mama proud
MC:...
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dietmountaindewb8by · 2 years
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So.... Uh...... (;-_-)
Can you write a fic about yandere five where the reader is actually really in love with him but..... One day they do something but only to make sure that he is safe but five assumes that they were trying to escape..
This leads to a fight where five physically and verbally hurts reader and that kinda broke the reader....... Stockholm Syndrome really mentally fucked them up and now that five is angry at them and hates them and starts to ignore them, they start to feel like life is meaningless...... And just miserable in general.
What would five do when he finds out that he assumed wrongly and punished the reader for no reason?
Would reader recover?
You don't have to write this if you don't want to. 😔
-𓆉77 anon
i couldn't resist this one...THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE REQUEST <333
warnings: yandere content, torture, abuse, starvation, suicidal thoughts, asshole five, abusive five, drinking, cheating, apathetic reader (in the end), swearing
PLEASE SEND IN MORE REQUESTS PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE THIS IS WHAT FUELLS MEEEEEE
when the light flicked green
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You could see the car burning from the academy window, whatever villain he was facing wreaking havoc right outside.
He’s not okay. He’s not going to be okay. You need to make sure he’s okay.
He’d kill you if you did, though. But maybe, you thought, just maybe he’d appreciate it. Maybe he’d finally see how much you loved him, how much you cared.
With that, you threw on the first pair of shoes you could find, along with a sweatshirt. Sprinting toward the door, you attempted to open it, finding it locked.
“Shit, Five, why do you have to be so difficult?” you asked no one in particular, the air being your only companion at the moment. Looking around more frantically as you heard another scream come from the streets, you tried to find another exit. The window.
The window, the window, the window.
Speeding over to it, you fiddled with the lock. While you were doing that, you caught a glimpse of the ground, expecting to see a land of chaos, your boyfriend- or whatever he was- on the ground bleeding. But it was relatively clear. The lock was undone.
“What are you doing?” he hissed behind you. Turning around, jumping at the sudden noise, you faced him. You thought your eyes would be greeted with Five’s normally nonchalant form, but he was tenser, almost shaking from something you haven’t seen from him.
You smiled, only seeming to make him shake more. “I was trying to find you.”
“Bullshit.”
You paused, furrowing your brows. “Excuse me?”
“Don’t bullshit me. You’re only making this worse.”
“Making what worse? I didn’t do anything.”
~*~
You were in a room you didn’t even know existed; naked, cold, hungry, battered, bruised. You still didn’t know what you did.
Was it leaving your sneakers by the door? Was it the little stain you’d left on the towel accidentally when you had food on your fingers? You didn’t think those were a big deal, but apparently he did.
You would take that note for next time.
“Up,” he shouted from the top of the stairs. “Come on; I don’t have all day, now do I?”
Quickly, you got up, awaiting his arrival, but the look of disgust on his face made you want to shrink back into yourself. He threw a large, ripped t-shirt down to you. “Get dressed. I don’t want to see that.”
It wasn’t “I don’t need to see that,” or something else. He didn’t want to see you. He thought you were something disgusting, something to scrape off the bottom of his shoe.
“Come on. You have a long day ahead of you.”
~*~
You came out of that long day sporting at least eight new bruises.
You wiped the blood from your face with the raggedy t-shirt he’d left you with, wishing you a good night’s sleep as you had more to do the next day.
“You want to leave here?” he’d asked you. Even as you shook your head, begging him to tell you what you did wrong, he shushed you with a slap across the face. “Shut up; I don’t want to hear your pathetic whining. You want to leave? Huh? You’re helpless on your own, Sweetheart.” You used to love the nickname. Now it just gave you a deep gash that wasn’t physical. “You can’t do shit. And to show you that, I have a very specific list of things you’re going to do. Failure to complete the task will result in punishment.”
As if you weren’t already being punished by him, and if you weren’t being punished, you were being ignored. You didn’t know which was worse.
“Please, Five, you gotta listen. I didn’t do anything. I don’t know what I did. Was it the shoes? Was it the stain on the towel? I’m sorry; really, I am-”
“Shut up,” he would growl, taking another sip from the bottle that always seemed to be in his hand now.
You were locked in the basement for four days after that. No word from him; only his bruises lingering behind.
Poking and prodding at them, you began to feel a sense of comfort. It was as if he was there.
But now… now you didn’t really know if you wanted him, after all that he’d done, after what sick things he would do next.
You didn’t want him anymore.
~*~
It was routine now; you’d wake up, you’d make him breakfast. If anything was burned, you’d be beaten; once you were burned with the leftover grease. Then, you’d clean the bedroom from the night before. Sometimes there was another woman in there, the sheets stained with unnamable things. Other times, it was just bottles of whatever he’d gotten into. Then, you’d complete a list of tasks he’d compile for you. Then, no matter what you seemed to do, you’d get beaten again. There was always a mistake with you. Afterward, you’d make him dinner. You’d sit on the floor and watch him eat it. 
You would usually walk away with nothing; sometimes bread was chucked down the stairs. If he was feeling generous he’d drop it on the floor in front of you instead of chucking at your face.
Afterward, you’d go to sleep, ready to repeat it the next day.
You’d begun to feel nothing. You’d begun to break away from whatever love that was there for him, but with that, you broke away from everything that you had left. Anger, sadness. You stopped crying a month ago.
Then it happened. The first shots. You screamed.
You didn’t want to scream his name; but what choice did you have? The academy was long abandoned.
“It’s just a little more private, darling,” he’d told you one night, kissing your forehead. By that time, you were just falling in love with the man. “I’ll let you see people again, trust me, I will. But for now, we can just be together for a while.”
“Five!” you shouted. “Five, get me out of here!”
The door broke down, two men on the other side of it.
One had a smug expression on his face. “Well what do we have here, Evan? He has a girl? This should be good.”
~*~
You were well-prepared for what you faced there. Maybe you should’ve been thankful for what Five put you through. It toughened you up, you supposed.
Numbness is what you instilled within yourself. And numbness is most likely what you’d be feeling for a long time coming.
~*~
He’d torn the academy apart.
“Where have you gone, you little piece of shit?!” he shouted. A part of him mourned. A part of him wanted to grin.
You were getting what you deserved. Then, you’d be taken care of just as you should’ve before. Maybe in another year or two. For now, things would just have to be like this.
But what if they’re not lying?
No. You were lying. There was no way that you weren’t, no possible universe where you weren’t lying, or where you weren’t a traitor.
He approached the basement door again, this time noticing something strange.
There weren’t bullet holes in the walls when he had left.
He turned around to find a note on the table written in what could be the most disgustingly curly handwriting he’d seen. 
She’s with me. Come and get her if you want her.
~*~
“I’m sorry you had to travel all this way, Five,” the tall woman said. She seemed taller when he was in his younger body, even in his old body. But now that he’d gotten the nourishment he so desperately needed in the apocalypse, he grew (quite literally) to his full potential and towered over the woman.
“Where are they?”
“Well let’s not be too hasty, Number Five,” she said with something akin to a smirk. But it was a smile at the same time. He hated that about the Handler. She was always unpredictable. “We have a lot to talk about.”
“Like what?”
“Like you stopping the apocalypse and going against your business.”
“I saved billions of lives. You can’t blame me for wanting to do that.”
“Yet you’re hurting the one you saved?”
“They deserved it.”
“Did they? Or are you deluding yourself?”
“I’m not deluding myself; this isn’t a fantasy. They lied to me; they tried to leave-”
“Or did they? There’s proof that says otherwise, Number Five. The facts are there.”
A TV was rolled into the room along with a tape. Your face flashed onto the screen, more abused than he had left it, making his heart sink into the pit of his stomach.
He was the only one allowed to do that. And the only reason he ever thought about it was because you deserved it; you were the liar, you were the traitor.
You were hooked up to what he realized was a lie detector.
“Now, would you like to tell me the time and date?” the commission employee asked.
“I have no idea.”
The light flicked green.
“Good. You’re off to a good start.”
“Don’t patronize me.”
The agent ignored that. “You dated one Mr. Five Hargreeves of the Umbrella Academy?”
“Yes, that would be correct.”
The light turned green.
“And I see you tried to leave this man?”
You rolled your eyes; he leaned forward. 
Please say yes.
“No. I was trying to make sure his ass was alright in that weird fight he got into that day. I was scared; I loved him; I needed to make sure he was alright.”
Be red.
The light flicked green.
He fell back into his chair, holding himself together by a thread.
“Well, Five-”
“Why did you show me this? Why would you ever-”
“I thought you would appreciate the truth, Number Five. We have her right here; you’ve already given us everything we need. Hurting her was more than enough,” the woman smiled at him. He wanted to tear her mouth off of her face.
~*~
You woke up in a comfortable room, bright white lights above you.
“Don’t move, baby, you’re okay.”
Was that Five? Was that him? 
You flinched away from the voice.
“Calm down, Honey, nothing will happen to you ever again, I swear it.” So it was Five. And turns out, the whole thing wasn’t a nightmare. You felt a thumb running over the skin of your hand. You looked at it for a long while.
“Do you need anything? You’re incredibly malnourished; you’re going to need some food soon.”
“I don’t want your food,” you croaked; clearly, your voice hadn’t been used in a long time. “I want your mercy. Stop playing nice and end it. Just do it. I’m a liar. I’m a bitch. I’m a monster. Just take the final shot. Don’t draw it out; I’m done with the shit.”
His eyes widened. You didn’t know why they did. Maybe he wasn’t expecting you to ask for it so soon. Maybe he didn’t realize just how pathetic you were, how right he was in those moments.
“I’m waiting, Mr. Hargreeves. Let’s get the show on the road.”
He shook his head quickly, placing a hand on your forehead, slicking your hair back from your face. “No, Baby, I’m not going to do that. You can’t- I didn’t. You weren’t lying. And don’t you dare say those things ever again.”
“Or what?” you laughed, closing your eyes, and throwing your head back on the pillow. That was something you had missed dearly. Pillows. Too bad they were probably going to be taken from you in a matter of minutes. You had to enjoy things while they lasted, you supposed. “You’re going to hurt me? You’re going to starve me until I’m sobbing and rolling around on the ground in pain? Sorry, but I don’t think that’s anything new, buddy.”
He continued to stroke your hair back from your face, beginning to tear up slightly.
That was new.
That was fake.
This was a new game.
“No, sweetheart. You- you have no idea how sorry I am. I’m going to take care of everything from now on, okay? I promise. You’ll never be treated like that ever again, no matter what happens. I’m so so sorry. I love you. I love you. I love you so, so much.”
A while ago you would’ve died to hear those words. But at this point, you were apathetic to them.
You looked at him, then picked at your fingernails mindlessly. “That’s good for you, I suppose.”
He recoiled, but continued to pet your hair, to give you what could be seen as affection. “We’ll get there, Honey. I know it’ll be tough for a while. Now, how about some breakfast. We’ll have your favorite. How does that sound?”
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sydmarch · 11 months
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bro don't reblog from MEEEEEE of all people saying you hate evrart in your tags it's like you're waving a neon sign saying "hey syd please block me"
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Is it just me or is it getting harder to distinguish between true and false allegations of predatory/abusive/grooming/paedophilic behavior on this hellsite?
When i first came to this hellsite many years ago I was horrified to hear [insert person here] is a groomer/abuser/predator/paedophile in a callout posts. But as time went on ,as I went through more posts, I began to notice the vast majority of posts either offered no evidence or had evidence that were massively taken out of context to present the person as a monster over fandom drama. I also started seeing people fling abuser/groomer/pedo allegations over the smallest thing. For instance I've seen people get called pedos over shipping a fictional 25 yo and 40 yo, thirsting over an 18 yo anime character or even simply disagreeing with someone in fandom dogma. I've also seen people jump through hoops to paint some of the most wholesome and vanilla ships as paedophilia/abuse.
It seems that people will fling around heinous accusations just to get their way. It's gotten to the point I'm starting to take allegations with a grain of salt.
Don't even get me started on irl bigots recently flinging around the word "groomer" like confetti to get the local troglodytes to hate/lynch trans people.
You're absolutely right, and it sure ain't lost on me that these accusations are often levvied at LGBT content/fan content creators (raises hand meeeeee), usually in the name of """protecting the children"""".
Some people have internalized conservative puritan propaganda and refuse to admit it and quite frankly, it's getting old.
(Hell, I've been called a pedophile and other such charming insults because I ship characters who knew each other as kids. Said characters are well into their fifties in canon and that is the age where I write them getting together. Make it stop please)
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lheslie · 1 year
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Me and Taehoon
So this post is dedicated to me and Taehoon. So, I'm basically shipping myself with him. ehe.
I've read @sei-minjuhan 's post. Translating Information about Taehoon. From webtoon.
I've noticed we had some similarities.
And I'm like Σ(O_O;) We have something in common?! And it's more than one!! Does this mean we're like- compatible??! (/ω\) (Manifesting)
So I'm putting the link to the post
-> here.
Things we have in common.
- He's weak to harmless creatures
Ex. Animals, Children, Elderly, good people.
(BRO SAME. I mean who isn't anyways people call me an angel in real life. Please take me. Hehehe.)
- He doesn't like strong scents.
Ex. Perfume
(I can't breathe using those things. I'm just being forced by my parents because girls should smell good.)
- He also doesn't like lotions.
(I have a whole bottle of lotion on my beside strawberry scented and I'm not even touching it. Its really icky.)
- Once attached The numbered target is never forgotten.
(I can't forget them too- it keeps me up at night. Thinking about them.)
His Favorite foods are;
Fried egg • Beef •
(Two in common I think thats fine- HAHAHAHA)
Hobbies;
MMA • Exercise • Tekken Games
• fighting • Watching action movies • Self-taught New tubu • Jeong driving •
"Do you have 500 won?"
(I don't get some of these but I can give you all of my wallet o(╥﹏╥)o I can even exercise even tho it'll kill me HAHAHAHA)
Others;
Cool breeze • The smell of soap • Black/Red • Soft things • Cozy space • Prank with lights Off• Tiger rich free life • Taekwondo Praises • Friends • Money • Dad..
(OMG I LOVE COOL BREEZE TOO, I mean who doesn't. I love the smell of my soap its dove and its pink- I love both black and red but I have a whole closet dedicated to black. My cozy space is my bed. Top bunk. I never got pranked with lights off lol- I don't know what tiger rich free life mean tho--- BRO I CAN PRAISE YOU ALL MY LIFE. I like Taekwondo since third grade-- Never did because of family reasons. I CAN BE UR FRIEND OR GIRLFRIEND OR YOUR TAEKWONDO MAT PLEASE (╥_╥) I also love money. I'm 100% money hungry. Ask my parents. BRO I LOVE MY PARENTS HEHEHEHE)
Foods he Dislikes;
White milk • Pork Belly • Coriander •Coriander cake • Rich
(Too bad I love white milk lol same with pork belly. Never really tasted coriander- OMG I JUST LOVE IT HOW HE ALSO HATE RICH- bro how dare they be rich and we're broke af.)
Dislikes;
Tedious and Boring • Ignoring attitude • sneering attitude and coercive attitude • arrogant attitude • those who touch him recklessly • the kind that makes food spicy • artificial things • Moonsung Kim • Dinner Rainy Day • Doll
(I promise you I'm a total angel PLEASE JUST TAKE ME ( TДT) I won't touch you if you don't like lololol BRO I HATE SPICY THINGS- I just love it how he says he just literally hate moonsung--- what does doll mean?? Stuff toys? Awwee I love stuffed toys too bad HAHAHAHAHA)
(PLEASE JUST TAKE ME TAEHOON AHHHHHHHH)
The fact that I'm Leo and He's also Leo OMGGGG red flags at work HAHA OMGMGKEOWKKWOOFIE
I promise you I'll do my best---
TAKE MEEEEEE
I've been daydreaming About you 24/7 even though It'll end once I found someone new to simp on since PTJ isn't giving me any more crumbs.
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ivorydice · 2 years
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I hope this isn't too many questions, but I'm curious! :D 3, 9, 23 and 25 please ^o^
Heyyyy, it's fine, I don't mind! :D
3. Do you read your own fics? Yep! Not as often as other people's fics lol, but nearly everything I write appeals to me in some way or another. Basically I write what I wanna see lol. MEEEEEE. So, yeah, every now and then I'll go back and read one of my own because I know it'll give me something I want XDD 9. Have you ever made yourself laugh with something you’ve written? Lmaoooo a few times, because I'm dumb. There's a scene in one of my (currently unposted) FFXV fics where Noct calls himself a snack, much to Prompto's horror, and the whole thing amuses me. There's also a line of dialogue in my Merlin fic that makes me CHORTLE whenever I think about it lmao (alas I probably can't reveal it, it's a bit spoilery). I'm not great at writing comedy/humour/etc, but occasionally I do amuse myself. 23. Have you ever stopped yourself from writing something? Why? Twice that I can count right now. A few years ago I was actually working on a pretty dark fic with some heavy themes, but I stopped some way into it because I felt like it was too much. And recently I had an idea for a whump fic, except the fic's events were too similar to a tragic occurrence that happened in my local area a short time before the idea came to me and I hated that my brain might have taken it as influence, so I refuse to write it (this answer is so dark lol sorry) 25. What projects are you currently working on? This post has a list of my current projects, but over the past couple of weeks I've just been alternating between my FFXV fic "nemo" (daemonised-imperial-weapon!Noct), and my Merlin fic (hurt!Arthur, sensory loss/deprivation). These two are probably the highest on my priority list right now, they're the ones I want to get finished ASAP. Slowly getting there!
Thanks for the ask!! <333 Writers ask meme
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