#also u can just dislike her i don’t mind lmao

[ventiswampwater]

@pretty-possum​​ cynth, ur mind. ur fuckin MIND. thank u for sending me this electric idea bc it rlly had me spooning out my brain!! here’s some filthnasty for u in which he has way too much fun and it’s ickyweird

catching flies with honey (if the killing’s what you like, make it sweet)

bo sinclair x afab!reader

rating: explicit

wordcount: 4.8k

Reader POV. You keep telling him how much you hate him. You little spitfire! It's real cute. Anyway, he’s got something special to show you. He’s sure you’ll love it. 

Also posted on AO3 here.

⚠️ Canon typical violence and fuckery. We’re in Bo’s hell basement for the first bit of this, so that means many references to past noncon. When we get to the wax museum nasty, it's dubcon under EXTREME duress. Reader dislikes Bo immensely and makes this clear to him multiple times. Bo finds this endlessly entertaining and adapts his approach to make her even more miserable. He's on his brat-taming shit. Sugary sweet, full of bullshit compliments, contrived as hell. He’s very smug and manipulative and slimy in this fic. HEAVY praise kink. Deviating from my other Bo fics, he doesn’t call you any awful names! Whoa! But he might as well! Because this really isn’t any better! Praise kink as degradation.  A wax sculpture is destroyed, and the resulting viscera and nastiness is described in vivid detail. Some suspension of disbelief is necessary for the decomposition described, but that’s basically a warning for the original movie lmao. Mind break elements. He talks you through it (unfortunately). Multiple orgasms with a heavy focus on overstimulation.  ⚠️

He’s red on the inside, same as you. It’s about time that somebody reminded him.

“I’m gettin’ sloppy.” Bo clicks his tongue. “Ain’t your fault, darlin’.”

“Don’t call me that.” You spit out, tugging at the restraints on the chair.

“What? You don’t like me bein’ sweet to you?”

He hums a tune as he clips your fingernails. You expect a sting of pain—want one, even—each time he lifts another finger. It never comes. He’s uncharacteristically gentle, pinching his tongue between his teeth and tilting his head as he studies your hands.

“Ain’t been takin’ care of you like I should, baby.” He murmurs.

Your lip trembles with indignation. You wear enough marks on your skin to know that his version of care isn’t something you want. Your eyes dart back to the scratch on his neck. You wish you could’ve done more, cut deeper—but you’ll take this small victory. It’s a reminder that he’s nothing more than human, shackled by the same mortality you are. You can see that in the pinpricks of blood blooming on his neck.

He bleeds like you and he can die just the same.

“I hope it scars.” You mutter.

Leveling his gaze to meet yours, Bo tips his head towards your bound wrists.

“Hope yours do to.” He chuckles. “You keep yankin’ on those things and we’re ‘bout to have a matchin’ set.”

The smile he gives you is warm and soft, crinkling at the corners of his eyes. It’s as counterfeit as the rest of his persona and just as paper-thin. You wonder who he stole that expression from. He only seems to have things that he’s taken from others.

You count the days with scratches on his Polaroids.

He keeps your nails short now, so you can’t dig into them like you used to. Despite that, you try your best, pressing a crescent moon of a cut into the glossy surface. He’s got enough of them hanging up that you doubt he’ll notice. If you know one thing for certain, it’s that he seems to have a remarkably one-track mind.

He comes down here for you. Everything else is as consequential as the dirt and rust that line the shelves. A product of years of neglect, just another piece of the background. When you think about it, even you are one of those incidental things. The previous occupants of this room watch you from the wall, a constant reminder that this has all happened before. Down here, you are not an anomaly. The technicalities of your self are really just that, technicalities.

It’s necessary to give him things (your body, your time, all that rust) because that’s how you stay alive. You can’t feel bad for that. It’s a hunger like anything else and you swallow it down like any of the other tasteless meals he brings you. It slides down your gullet and with every mouthful, the pang lessens. When the hunger is gone, all you’re left with is the way he sits in your stomach.

You have to be careful. If you’re not, there’ll come a point where there won’t be anything more to pry away. You have to stay awake.

You’re screaming. Bo’s yawning.

“Figured ya’ woulda gotten that outta your system by now.”

You ignore him.

“Want me to try and holler with ya’? Might help that sound carry.”

“Where’s everybody else?” You wheel around to face him, hands balled into tight fists. He’s sitting on the edge of the mattress, leaning back on his elbows.

“Dunno.” Scrunching his face up in thought, he purses his lips. “Haven’t seen nobody ‘round here in a minute. Just you.”

“Just me?” You chew on your bottom lip, searching his face. “You’re not a good liar.”

“I’m not lyin’.” He smirks at you.

“They’re all dead, aren’t they?” Your voice warbles a bit around the question, but you manage to steady your voice. You hope he doesn’t notice.

He does.

“Look darlin’, I know you’re real worried ‘bout those friends of yours.” He frowns at you, brow creased in a poor attempt at sympathy. “And I don’t wanna scare ya’ baby. I really don’t. But you gotta know. My brother…he ain’t right. If he got to ‘em first…can’t tell ya’ what could’ve happened.”

“What do you mean?”

“He’s got this, uh—this compulsion.” He shakes his head slowly, letting out a low whistle. “Bad stuff. Gotta keep ya’ away from him.”

“Why?”

“Oh, ‘cuz you’re somethin’ special.” He drags the last word out, letting it pop in his mouth. “But you know that, don’tcha, baby?”

His praise might as well have been spat into your face with a wad of saliva.

Getting to his feet with a groan, he glances over his shoulder. He stands there for a beat too long, eying the Polaroids. Leaning over, he tugs one off the wall. You haven’t exactly been subtle with your date-keeping. He scans over the damage, his lips curling into a sneer.

“I’m gonna say this once.” His face twists into a scowl. “All this? It’s real cute—until it ain’t.”

There’s an eagerness to your breath as you watch him, your eyes darting from the ruined picture back to his face. It’s an odd, confusing thing, but part of you prefers him like this. The cruelty makes him predictable. You’re so sick of the platitudes, the sugary pet names. You know what he wants to call you, what he really thinks of you as. He may as well have branded those words deep into your skin.

You used to make him so angry. It almost felt like your encounters were equal parts punishment doled out to both of you, wrapped up around the callous bite of his voice. This recent change in demeanor frustrates you, it feels like it was born out of something you did. Nothing bothers you more than that. When you were a slut, or a whore, or a nasty little bitch, that was all him.

You ready yourself for what’s coming, knowing that it’ll hurt, but pleased to know that you managed to break his composure. Unable to hide behind thinly veiled niceties, he can’t pretend to be kind.

To your dismay, his face relaxes.

“Reckon it ain’t nice to tease ya’ with pictures when ya’ want the real thing.” He sighs, crumpling the picture in his hand. Your shoulders sag. “I’ll make it up to you, baby.”

You start your count back up on a new Polaroid. It feels less satisfying, but that’s routine for you.

You’re six notches deep into your new calender when Bo comes downstairs jangling his keys.

“Got somethin’ to show ya’ today.”

“…What is it?”

“Don’t wanna spoil the surprise.” He shrugs, shooting you a smile. “Can’t bring it here, so…how ya’ feel ‘bout takin’ a walk, darlin’?”

Outside the gas station, you shield your eyes from the sun.

Rustling in his pocket, Bo pulls out a crumpled box of cigarettes. You peer around as he flicks his lighter open, your heart stuttering in your chest. You’re not bound. There’s nothing preventing you from taking off down the street. But this is his test, and you know that.

The limits of the town are further than you’d thought. Even if you could make it to the mouth of the town without him at your heels, that’s only part of it. The momentum you’d need to sustain to get down the road means nothing if you lose it there, face-down in the gravel.

Bo’s taking a drag of his cigarette when you glance back at him, a smirk playing at the ends of his lips. He looks at you like he can tell what you’re thinking, as if he’s run through the same scenario a thousand times in his mind. He’s come out the winner every time. You’re sure he’d love for you to prove him right.

“You want one?” He gestures toward the cigarette.

In place of an answer, you glare at him.

“Suit yourself, sweetness.” He grins.

“Waste of money.” You murmur.

“You might be right. But I never buy any of ‘em.” There’s an edge of manic glee in his voice. “Not once.”

Keeping your eyes on him, you press your lips together. You can tell he wants you to ask what he means by that. He’s all but bouncing on his heels, eyes twinkling. He hasn’t fucked you in days, has barely seemed to have time to touch you. It felt like a reprieve at the time, but this barely-contained excitement worries you.

You don’t respond.

He finishes his cigarette, flicking it away.

“C’mon.”

Bo leads you up the hill to the wax museum. Reaching out, he closes his hand around the door handle. It opens with a creak.  

“Go on. Ladies first.”

Inside, it’s quiet, but there’s no peace.

Sun reflects out through green panes, bathing everything in unnatural light. It feels wrong to stand here in the gloom, surrounded by an assortment of shadowy wax figures, their faces frozen in placid contentment. Nervousness gnaws at your chest, leaving your palms clammy.

“What are we doing here?” Your throat feels tight.

He doesn’t answer, just leads you deeper into the room. Your eyes land on a mirror against the far wall. In its dusty cloudiness, you both are shadowy blobs of shapes, completely insubstantial.

“Keep goin’. ‘S in the other room.”

He beckons you through an open doorway and dust tickles your nose. Following his gaze, your eyes land on another group of wax sculptures. Their clothes are just as dated as the others, all crushed velvet and strings of pearls. Despite this, they look newer, no tendrils of dust hanging off of their outstretched arms.

There’s something familiar about them, but it’s hard to tell in this light. You take a step closer, narrowing your eyes.

“Ya’ know, my brother likes projects.” You hear Bo say. “Guess that’s somethin’ we got in common.”

You blink in confusion, your mouth falling open. Of course they look familiar—you’d recognize those faces anywhere. Standing in front of you are wax replicas of your friends, leering at you with painted-on smiles.

“What is this?” Your hands are shaking. “Where are they?”

“Right in front of you, darlin’.” Bo exclaims. “Now, don’t they look good? I think they clean up real nice, don’t you?”

It’s nothing more than a cruel joke.

The anger that grips you is sudden, thoughtless. You reel around, your hand clenching into a fist. The punch you throw at him is a pitiful thing. He avoids it easily, catching your wrist in his hand and shoving you away. You back up frantically as he closes in on you, your heart skipping in your chest. Losing your footing, you smack into one of the figures.

“What, you ain’t thankful for the reunion? Thought you’d appreciate it.”

The sculpture totters behind you. You flail wildly as you try to steady yourself, but it’s no use—your feet slip out from under you. As you fall, it falls with you, hitting the floor with a shatter that sprays chips of paint and wax over the ground.

“Hate to say it, but I’m a bit disappointed in ya’, sweet thing.”

Wrenching your head back to look at the damage, your mouth falls open. The impact of the fall bisected the sculpture’s face, cracking it wide open. A scream bubbles up in your throat as you realize that it isn’t hollow. There’s something bloated and dead inside it, staring back at you with milky eyes.

You’d know that face anywhere.

“Dunno how I’m gonna explain this to Vincent, baby. He spent a lot of time on that one.”

You scramble to your feet with a shriek, backpedaling wildly until you run into him. His hands are quick to close around you, pinning your arms behind your back. You try your best to twist out of his grip, but he holds you still, pulling you against his chest.

“Figure he’ll need a replacement.” Bo leans down to murmur in your ear, his tone sickly and apologetic. “I’m gonna have a hell of a time tryin’ to convince him that it ain’t gonna be you.”

Your eyes dart between the figures, hardly registering his words. It’s impossible to make sense of what’s in front of you. Everything seems doused in unreality, tilted on its side. Your friends stand frozen, lips peeled away from their teeth in twisted imitations of smiles. It’s been so long that you can hardly remember what their voices sound like. You won’t hear them again. The people they used to be live on only in your head, spiraling into a mass of memory. The realization has your throat tightening, your eyes blurring with tears.

You feel his lips against your hair and a broken wail tips out of your mouth. You’ve walked straight into the gaping maw of an open grave. They’re here and they’re rotting and there’s nothing to be done because you’re too late. This is no museum—it’s a mausoleum, and you paid your respects through a splattering of viscera on the floor.

“It ain’t that bad. We’ll set somethin’ up real nice for ya’, sweetness. Right by the door.”

You shudder, yanking against his hands.

“Whatcha wanna wear, darlin’? I’ll getcha whatever ya’ want.”

“Don’t tell him!” Your voice comes out shrill, rushing out of you in a high-pitched whine. “Don’t, please, don’t—”

“Well, I gotta tell him, baby.” He sighs.

“No, no, no. Please—”

“You want me to lie to him?” He tugs at your ear with his teeth. “Dunno. Thought I wasn’t a good liar.”

“You can’t, you—” Your breath escapes you in shallow gulps.

Abruptly, he lets go of your arms, shoving you off him. You pitch forward onto the ground, blinking away tears. He pounces on you with a laugh, flipping you onto your back. His hands paw at your breasts, sliding down your stomach. He moves closer, positioning himself between your thighs to force your knees up, yanking your legs open. Your dress rides up, bunching around your hips.

“This ain’t somethin’ I take lightly.” He shakes his head, sighing. “I’d miss ya’.”

“Fuck you.” You squirm underneath him.

“There’s that mouth.” He grins down at you, wrapping a hand around your throat. “That’s my girl.”

You scrabble at his grip, twisting underneath him. Bo’s hand doesn’t budge, his fingers closing tighter around your neck.

“Fuck. You.” You wheeze, unable to muster the venom you intend.

If you’re going to die, you want him to bruise you, to mark you up in such a way that the person responsible for the macabre mannequins in the other room would notice. You want the signs of a fight clear upon your skin. Anything to make them rethink dressing you up in satin and costume jewelry; kept on display to be gawked at, locked in someone’s imagined view of you.

Leave that one to rot on the side of the road, she’s sick of being looked at.

“Well, since you’re askin’ so nicely…” He grins down at you, his eyes glinting. “How you want it?”

His fingers brush between your legs, cupping your pussy through the cotton. You let out a sputtered yelp as he pulls your panties to the side. His thumb begins to rub at your clit and you buck your hips up, making a desperate move to wrench yourself away from him.

“Right there, baby?”

His grip on your throat is rhythmic, tightening and loosening and tightening again. Helpless darkness grips you as your throat constricts, only to be met with the shuddering relief of air filling your lungs. Head spinning, you oscillate wildly between the two unyielding extremes. You gasp when he pushes his finger into you, horrified to find yourself wet enough that it slides in easily. Your pussy clenches around the intrusion involuntarily, making you squeal.

"Guess all that death don't bother you. You're a trooper, baby." He pumps a second finger in, stretching you open. Your thighs shake and you can’t help the desperate little mewl that escapes your mouth.

“Got yourself an audience and now you’re purrin’ like a kitten.” He smirks, amusement plain in his voice. “That’s all ya’ needed, huh?”

“No.” You hiss out.

“Mmm-hmm. I hear ya’, darlin’.” His voice drips with honey, warm and throaty above you. “Don’tchu worry.”

You twist your head to the side, forcing your eyes to focus on the unnatural poses held by the corpses of your friends. Maybe it would be better to be like they were, immobile in their grotesque funeral clothes. They wouldn’t know what it felt like to lose all this, to die while you still breathed. Your eyes fall on the shattered carnage that covers the floor a few feet away. The hopelessness numbs you, making it easier to ignore the distracting warmth between your thighs. You’ll look at all that death and he won’t be able to make you feel anything.

“Eyes up here, beautiful.” He forces your head back. “Don’t like you lookin’ at ‘em when I’m touchin’ you. Makes me jealous.”

The room is warm and you’re warmer still, uglier than you’ve ever felt, sweat beading on your brow and dripping down the side of your face. He works another finger into you, humming under his breath. You gasp around the added pressure, squeezing your eyes tightly shut.

“Just like that, baby.” He readjusts his grip on your throat, stroking a finger up the thundering beat of your pulse. “Make yourself feel good. You need it.”

You realize with a whimper that you’re doing just that, rocking down on his fingers. Your body is traitorous and so is that hunger, demanding to be full, to take in as much as it could. Like a whore, your mind offers up bitterly. Just like a whore. You bite back a moan, twisting under him. You wish that he’d call you that, that his hand was digging harder into your skin. You need this to hurt so you can focus on the poison that drips off his words. If you could manage that, you’d make it out of here.

This is about survival. That’s what you’re trying to do.

He shifts the angle of his hand slightly and you tense up, unable to muffle the moan that spills out of your mouth. Your orgasm is a shivery, unexpected thing, clambering up your spine and washing over you in a traitorous burst. It tastes like betrayal, shuddering its way through you with a shock, stealing the words from your tongue and leaving you gasping for air. Your eyes are watering when he finally lets go of your throat, tugging your underwear off.

"You got over that fast. Nothin’ brings you down, huh?” You hear the jingle of his belt as he undoes it. With a grunt, he nudges your legs wider apart with his knee, pulling you towards him. “You're a wonder, baby."

You jolt away with a gasp when you feel the head of his cock rub against your clit, your mouth falling open. He flashes a smile down at you, dragging his length through your folds.

“How’s that, baby?”

“It’s too much, it’s—” You take a ragged gasp as he presses against your entrance, screwing your eyes tightly shut.

“’S okay.” He murmurs, rocking the head of his cock slowly into your pussy with shallow thrusts. You grit your teeth together, hissing a shaky breath through your nose.

When he eases into you, you let out a watery sob. Pressing into you slow, you’re acutely aware of every inch of him. He’s usually too impatient to let you feel this gradual stretch, the way your walls clench helplessly around his cock.

“Feels good, huh?” He sinks deeper into you, and you tremble. “You like it?”

You shake your head sharply. You wiggle your hips down, anxious for him to fill you completely. You need it done so you can forget the way that this feels. There are things you shouldn’t see and things you shouldn’t feel, and today has been full of both.

“C’mon now, baby.” His tone is sugary sweet and patronizing. Each word plods out slow, as if he’s talking to a child. “If it feels good, you gotta like it.” 

You feel a flicker of embarrassment, but it’s not enough to push past the fog of euphoria that’s coiling low in your belly. Your breath stutters out of you in uneven bursts, almost as if his hand is still around your throat. That’s how this pleasure feels—it’s a choking, inescapable thing, pinning you against the ground.

“You’re takin’ me so well, baby. You wanna know how good that feels ‘round my dick?”

He rocks into you, slow and deep, dragging a pitiful moan from your lips.

“Be careful, angel.” Bo lets out a breathless laugh. “You’re gonna wake up ya’ friends.”

A sharp bolt of revulsion thrums through you, tugging you out from under the throb of sensation. The shame twists in your stomach, rotten and sickly. Before it can stick, he reaches down and slips his hands under your waist. With hardly any effort, he lifts you off the floor, tilting your pelvis up to meet him. Your mouth is pooling with saliva, tears pricking at your eyes. At this angle, he’s so deep that it’s as if you can feel him everywhere, pushing at the back of your throat. You let out a desperate whine, locking your legs around his waist. Without his hands to hold you up, you feel like you’d melt away into the floor.

He rolls his hips and you stutter out a sob, tremors of desperate pleasure wracking your body. You’re shaking, hands reaching up to tremble uselessly at your chest.

“What am I doin’, baby?”

“You’re—” You slur out, panting. “You’re fucking me.”

“Uh-huh. Ya’ like it?”

You keen out an unintelligible reply, nodding up at him desperately. He rewards your answer with a brush to your clit and your mouth falls open.

“Good, baby. Gettin’ a little hard to talk, yeah?” His words are coated in self-congratulatory smugness that can’t manage to hide behind sweetness. It taunts you, clawing under your skin and tearing through you in a way that only serves to make you wetter. “You ain’t gotta care ‘bout nothin’ other than how that feels.”

He fucks down into you, his cock kissing something deep in you that has you gaping up at him, stuttering out a moan. He’s pushing deep, impossibly so, then pulling out to press back in. Here, in this desperate haze of feeling that has you arching your back on the ground, it all feels so unavoidable.

Distantly, you can hear him murmuring above you. You’re so good, aren’t you? Say yes, sweetheart, but only if you want to. Only if it feels right. A distant part of your brain reminds you that the last thing you want to be is good. Trying desperately to catch onto that thought only has it fading away into that all-consuming pressure building up between your legs.

“Whose girl are you?”

“Yours.” You hiccup out. You’re disloyal and fickle and weak—and you aren’t lying, you can’t lie.

“That’s right.”

It feels like you’re losing something, your thoughts unspooling and picking up momentum as they roll away, getting further and further from you with every thrust of his hips.

Everything you give him is nothing he deserves.

“You wanna show me what a good girl you are and cum?”

No.

“Nn—”

The pleasure is a knife in your gut, splitting you open from the base of your belly all the way up to the shuddering flesh of your throat. It feels like honey, like his voice above you—eviscerating, cruel because it isn’t cruel. Hurting because it doesn’t, because all you wanted was him and he gave it to you. You arch up desperately, chasing after more of that sensation.

“Oh, angel. That’s perfect.”

He holds you suspended in the rolling thrum of your orgasm, thrusting deeper into you. Your orgasm burns at the back of your eyes, a blinding thing, gouging you open with white-hot light. Unlike the first, this one seems to wash over you with no end. You cry out, thrashing under the unrelenting waves, his cock pulsing inside you. His breathing is labored as he works his hips, sweat plastering his hair to his brow.

You look up at him and you don’t hate him—and that’s the worst thing, dragging another woozy ripple of pleasure out of your core. Your heart hammers away in your chest, pounding hot and loud in your ears. He spills inside you with a groan, his hands digging tightly into your thighs. Your body seems to throb with warmth, rolling waves of it leaving your limbs numb and useless.

With an embarrassingly wet squelch, he pulls out of you. You close your eyes and the world spins inside your head, making your eyelids heavy. Dimly, you can hear him zipping up the fly of his pants, refastening his belt. He clears his throat, huffing out a tired laugh.

“Like I told ya’, baby. You’re somethin’ special.”

He says something else and you nod. You’re not sure what he might have asked you—but he likes agreement. You’ve never cared much for what he liked, never had a desire to give whatever that was to him. But it’s easier to say yes. You can’t pin down what part of you has decided that’s true, but it’s pulsing between your legs and sitting on your tongue like it belongs there.

“Think I’d let him get his hands on you? That’s crazy talk, girl.”

Your thighs spasm a bit and you gulp. He lowers himself over you, sinking onto his elbows to press a kiss onto your trembling mouth. You can feel his spend leaking out of you, running down between your legs and puddling underneath you. The ache is coming, you can feel it, throbbing deep in your cunt.

When you were little, you couldn’t swallow pills. You needed them ground up and mixed in with sugar, served up on a spoon for you to swallow. Even then, you knew it was there, felt like you could taste it. But it made it easier, didn’t it? You couldn’t tell then and you can’t tell now. You whimper and he smiles against your lips, teasing your mouth open with his tongue.

Seems like you can take anything if it’s hidden under sugar.

As the haze of pleasure begins to lift, the room starts to come back into focus. You’re remembering that you can’t be here, that death is familiar and close. You have to leave, you have to run. With a shaky sob, you feel the fear begin to hitch up in your throat again, crawling out of the pocket of your insides that it’s been hiding in.

You yelp as you feel him circle around your clit again. Thrashing underneath him, you shake your head wildly.

“Nice and sensitive now, yeah? Look at that.”

You whimper helplessly, the words forming on your tongue only to disappear a moment later. Your clit feels swollen between your legs, delivering a snap of electricity to your core with every unrelenting stroke of his fingers. You teeter on the razor-edge of pain and pleasure—ratcheted too high, past the point of enjoyment. There’s nowhere left for the feeling to go. You’ll need to claw your way out of your skin to alleviate it, you’ll need him to take you apart.

“Sto—” The word’s swallowed up by a series of high-pitched vocalizations, spilling from your lips, one tripping over the other. Your grasp on language feels as sloppy as your cunt. Slippery, needy things. What good were they now?

“Ya’ know what I think?” He murmurs. “I think this pussy’s got one more.”

Dizzily, you think about the cigarette he’d offered you earlier. You could use it now.

“I can’t, I can’t—”

“Pretty girl.” He reaches up with his free hand to wipe away the tears spilling down the side of your face. “It’s hard, I know.”

If you had any energy, you’d bite him, you’d take out as many chunks as you could. Are you sure? That version of you feels far away now. He sinks his fingers back into your pussy and you whine. There’s no resistance to be found inside you, just a quivering hole fucked wide, greedily squeezing around his fingers.

“You wanna know somethin’, baby? I’ve always been selfish. Got told that a lot, and I reckon they were right.” His voice is as soft as his hands, rumbling into your head. “Can’t help it.”

“Bo, please—” You’re wound too tight to cum again, each touch a shivery spike of feeling that leaves you wanting to vacate your body. You need to tell him that, you need to—

“Name sounds real good in that mouth.” You can hear the smile in his voice. “Say it again, would ya’?”

“Bo. Bo.” You let out a broken sob, a fresh wave of tears glazing over your eyes. “Bo…”

“Hush now, angel. Third times the charm.”

#using that gif to represent this fic bc he is v smug and ehehehehehe throughout this whole thing #he regrettably. has a great time #I do not know who (me) keeps letting him get away with this? who are they???? (it's me again) #house of wax #bo sinclair #bo sinclair x reader #slashers x reader #slasher fandom #x reader #my fics

[vethbrenatto]

TLOVM S2E7 Thoughts

WOW, I was like “i wonder if they’re going to keep in the ‘vex calls scanlan useless’ bits” a day ago and they literally. just started it I’m insane my intuition

I hadn’t even considered grog and the gnomes might not be in the episode but now I’m thinking that e7 might be team half elf plus Percy and e8 will be grog and gnomes

Lmao nerd boy is nerding

You couldn’t just pretend to be happy Vax

Nope totally wrong grog and the gnomes are here

WHAT IF I PUT MY HAND OF YOURS WHILE YOU HEALED YOURSELF WHAT THEN

literally this whole scene he’s holding her how am I supposed to focus

SKINNY GROG CANT HURT YOU

why do i have three peni.

how could you say that about his books vax

COUNTRY TRAVELING SONG WHAT THR FUCKCK

I’m really of two minds about the Pikelan direction they’re going in: I think it aids Scanlan in that it emphasizes his need to deflect sincerity with comedy. However, I think it really detracts from Pike in that campaign-Pike thinks Scanlan is funny. She likes his jokes. A lot of pike’s s1 arc in TLOVM feels inconsistent with her dislike of Scanlan’s crass side- like it’s very in her nature to find this stuff funny. Not that she can’t also like the sincere side, which she does, but just that I think her side of this narrative is making her character seem flatter than it should, especially when you group it with the fact she’s been given a lot of Kiki’s campaign personality traits

the drug trip scene is funny but was it necessary. there’s 8 minutes left where is saundor. or syldor. Where is the Vex focus. Maybe,, they’ll stay in the feywild for e8 while grog and gnomes head to Westruun?

Garmelie was merely the TRAVELER

okay so syngorn next episode.

Best Characterization: Percy. Love u nerd boy

TLOVM S2E8 Thoughts

ohhhh this episode is the Echo Tree, I had the order in my mind wrong no wonder I was so confused about the pacing

Syldor your bitchass can die

WILHAND TRICKFOOT YOU WILL ALWAYS BE FAMOUS I LOVE YOU SIR

ngl I think the titling hit less animated but fun nonetheless (it’s about the reactions, the live audience, the Matt’s face)

I love saundors voice literally slay sendhil

I adore this Vex in the Echo tree scene, I’ll touch more on it at the end

“My heart is someone else’s” NOW THERES A PUNCH THAT HITS

arty my boyyyy

Best Characterization: Vex

TLOVM S2E9 Thoughts

Boulder parchment shears!!

OKAY THERES THE PIKELAN I WANTED. she flirts back! it’s stupid!! he takes it too seriously!! they joke!!

KAYLIEEE SHES HERE SHES HERE

I don’t have much comment I just love the grog backstory

black hair pike 🥹💚

wait so scanlan wasn’t part of dranzel’s troupe :( that’s such a weird detail to remove

zanror does have a cutie nose

“What if I need you” mirroring s1 buddies ahhhh

Best Characterization: Grog/Pike

Overall Best Characterization: I’ll say Grog.

Okay so I liked this batch a lot, but I’ve got to come back to the question: Split the party- yay or nay?

And I’m still wavering between yay and nay.

Yay: I think the character beats particularly that came from the Grog + Gnomes side of the story hit harder with them sequestered on their own. This new “Grog finds his strength” taken literally storyline is a huge boon to Grog’s character even though I found it a bit superfluous at first. They were able to emphasize the Pikelan and to a lesser extent Scanlan/Grog dynamic that they haven’t been able to touch on as much before.

Nay: I felt like the episodes had some wasted time. Episode 7 I felt like we didn’t need the Feywild side of the story (the most important part is meeting Garmelie- the fight in that episode is essentially to drive further home that Vax is on a diverging path, something I think 4-6 already firmly established). Episode 8 I felt we didn’t need the Grog/Gnomes side of the story (meeting Wilhand was great, but the B plot of “giving grog an enema” was weak)

Ultimately, I think I come down on the side that I would’ve preferred the party to stick together. The weaker plot lines I outlined above I think could’ve been axed and the whole party could’ve gone to the Feywild, we’re still given significant Grog + Gnomes content, and then we’re given just a bit more time to stew in the concept of Syngorn. The punches, specifically with Perc’ahlia in Syngorn, fell flat to me because I don’t think they were given enough time. Had they cut the original E7 fight to make more context for Syngorn, I think it would’ve gone well in expanding context. Then, E9 could’ve remained totally the same just with the rest of VM along for the ride.

That said, maybe the split was worth it just for the country traveling Pikelan bop.

#the legend of vox machina #tlovm spoilers #tlovm thoughts

[gaiaexploreslife]

hogwarts x eternals dr!! —☆

song to play while reading! —> ☆

name: Gaia Nymphaea

nicknames: M (“em”)

house: slytherin

height: 161.3 cm / 5’3.5 ft

best subject/worst subject: unknown as of now because I’m a transfer student.

but over the summer before the year started, I was taught basics of stuff I need to know

knowing me, I’ll probably be naturally good at anything that relies on intuition. As for precision… uh good luck to anyone next to me

ethnicity: white british and a little lebanese

(I have american accent tho cause I’m not actually british irl LMAO)

extra abilities: healing (ajak’s powers, though I got them very recently so I’m still figuring out how to use them)(more on that later), occlumency, and I sometimes get prophetic dreams (or dreams that give advice/wisdom/show me things I need to be aware of BUT ONLY VERY RARELY)

friends: @cosmicswan !!<33 the rest I’ll leave up to fate! (I kinda wanna be friends with the Weasley twins but they kinda scare me BWHAKSH)

family history: ~unknown~ for the most part MWEHEH

I think Imma make it so that I have wizard ancestors that were somewhat among the more prominent lines in the wizarding world, but somehow they ended up moving to America and they hid the wizarding world from their children (so they grew up as “muggles” without knowing of the wizarding world)

my backstory: ~unknown~ tehehe

basically I lost most of my memory after I almost got the life sucked outta me by a deviant one day when I was like 16

Ajak was there and healed me and kinda nursed me back to being okay. since I have wizarding blood and my magic was suppressed, when Ajak used her powers on the open wound from the deviant, my body absorbed/duplicated them. so yeah now I have healing powers too :3

since that I’ve just been vibing thru life having fun cause the eternals kinda adopted me since that

cause like I was left alone and without memory cause of that so I mean they felt bad just leaving me I guess 💀

(cause my bio family and anyone who knew me previously somehow had their memories wiped of me)

I mean I say adopted but basically maybe it’s like they take turns looking after me and teaching me things (like every few months I move to wherever a different eternal lives and they look after me for a few months then on to the next) (tho I’ve stayed with Sersi and Sprite in London the most)

OKAY THEN after like 2 years of that

they were like aye u should go to Hogwarts cause u got some magical skills SOOO I get to be a 4th year transfer student!

genetically inherited characteristics: uh no magic ones I can think of besides wizarding blood.

but for the characteristics from my CR I’ll keep: Tourette syndrome (I also have depression but I’m scripting that out cause :D)

- <3 -

— okie u can skip this next section if u want —

- ☕️ -

few of my characteristics: (more like a LOT of them actually 💀)

(this applies to my CR too so I guess this is also a get-to-know-me :3)

- very shy and quiet, tho when I’m sleepy or comfortable around someone I can be pretty talkative/bubbly and I’m VERY observant

- my love language is quality time (the second one would be words of affirmation)

- Im very positive + I see silver lining even in the WORST of times. I rarely get upset and I love spontaneity. I giggle and smile a lot, I’ve been told my eyes are super expressive

- I LOVE FOOD and sweets (chocolate specifically), I’m a very fast eater (but I’m allergic to peanuts/tree nuts. and bananas for some reason)

-I don’t cry easily, instead when I’m sad or stressed I get INSANELY sleepy and tend to go off on my own and nap

- I’ve been described by people as soft spoken.

- tho if someone’s a shitty person I get very cold cause >:) I’m not about that

- I mind my own business, even with friends. I dislike and stay away from shallow minded people. I’m literally just vibing and like to do my own thing. I hate when people are judgey towards others

- AND I HATE gossip. if I hear someone being judgey for no good reason BOOM they’re on my “stay away from” list >:D

- I’m usually off in my own world

- I also love dressing however I want/making cute outfits! I love my jewelry that I’ve collected over the years. they all have personal meanings <3

that’s all for now ^o^ sorry this was a LONG post

#shiftingrealities #reality shifter #shifting realities #reality shifting #shifting #shiftblr #shifting to hogwarts #hogwarts shifting #eternals shifting

[vacantgodling]

☕️ + okay honestly i saw you mention that you hate zelda so i'm curious for some of your thoughts on her if you don't mind sharing!!

LMAOOO

like i’m gonna be real with you it’s not ✨super✨ deep i just want y’all to know that i blame the fact that my venus is in scorpio but like tl;dr i’m insanely attached to link. like jealous insane mf type attached (i have a whole oc and au for him specifically botw but for link in general which is @breath-of-reincarnation LMAO that��s the only time i’ll plug this) and i just really really dislike when people ship literally ANYONE with link. — this includes why i lowkey still greatly dislike mipha like i’m literally just a jealous possessive hoe 💀

obviously zelda is the main candidate bc she’s the damsel and they’re “connected” or whatever but like literally fuck off they’re like siblings if anything (to me) and while chosen one x damsel can be a “cute” dynamic i’ve always preferred chosen one x person who’s always there helping them or whatever so like. even if i don’t see it romantically at least i understood why people shipped link and sidon or link and midna or whatever.

like tbh i am very Possessive in general about the media i like and i have a hard time Not Being Like That so i just don’t engage in fandom but like. unfortunately ze////link is a huge ship within loz so like it’s fucking annoying to avoid it.

that and like the only good zelda’s are tp (her design + her character in smash but the actual game eh) and tetra from windwaker bc again falls into the “character that’s jus helping the hero out” category. i was SO PISSED when tetra turned into zelda lmao 😭 and like tbh i just kind of lack sympathy for her esp in botw (which is my favorite zelda game sue me). she’s so fucking annoying and like idc if it’s relatable i’m petty and mean and im allowed to be >.> like it just pisses me off how she’s so important and everyone coddled her and she’s like oh well i get to be a dick to link now bc he has a destiny and i’m just a failure and can’t be what i want to be… to oh wait i’m in love with u please care about me link uwu like MAAM. and it’s not “her fault” so much as the developers but why tf is she useless in like every game like girls don’t have to be big and tough and be able to fight to be valid that’s not my issue my issue is like (again in botw to me) she has the constitution of a piece of toilet paper like come ON.

i also have like a very specific headcanons about link for myself so like idk. biting people.

so like this is a bit of a rant and i didn’t mean to go on for so long JRJDTJRJ but like im just petty that’s really why i don’t like her.

#it virtually has nothing to do with her really it’s mainly just me being like #gET oFf mY mAn #like i literally disliked sidon for awhile too but he’s too charming to hate #doesn’t mean i like seeing shop art but yknow #i’m usually very private when i’m into stuff for a reason i get so stubborn LMAO #about renjamin

[dreamwritesimagines]

first off, Stormview is so...grand and beautiful and so big my goodness what do you do with all that land???? second off, the Calm & Collected™️ brother and the Loud & Chaotic™️ sister having a reunion??? i can’t stop giggling at Percival's reaction to Elias inviting Aunt Lavinia. like he just feels so betrayed by his own son lmao. But my god, that moment where Cherie got mistaken as her mother again. that’s just a different kinds of ache right there

LUCIE AND IONA??!?!?!?!? this is so cute. and i know it’s highly unlikely to happen bc not only are they very different in status but they’re also the same sex so. ugh. society back then would be unforgiving. but i can dream they’re all living in peace and love <3

oh that sweet moment with Aunt Lavinia, “my sweet Cassie” my heart is aching and the fact that she used to exchange letters with her. god, i want to know more about that friendship. but omg, Lavinia’s reaction to Cassie calling out for the duke in her death bed has led me to believe that Percy has fucked up more than we’re lead believe. i mean, that’s her own brother, she should feel sort of protective over him right? and a lil bias? but she doesn’t. meaning, Percy probably really really hurt Cassie. so Percival, you are on my watchlist now lakslask bc lbr, if people aren’t making it easy for Anthony, why are we going to make it easy for Percy? when he quite frankly, did damage for quite a loooong time. and i mean, Cherie still not calling him as her father. Anthony was right in that extra scene huh? they’re still not on good term. no matter if he claimed her as her daughter, Cherie still can’t find it in her to forgive him. and i think once we get to see what really happened is when we can truly weigh all the odds.

the little glimpses of Anthonias™️ being Spawns of Satan™️ when they were younger i loveeee. Elias covering Anthony with a coat and saying “We’re men, we will fix it ourselves.” i’m like...honey...you’re men, you tend to ruin things first alskalskalsk but pls that was cute. these two idiots i swear. and Anthony running into the glass? *chef’s kiss* that’s probably why his braincells are a little shaken too lmao.

HUGH AND KENNETH?!?!?!? is everyone just having crushes left right and center in Stormview? Is Cupid secretly living in this place? (ha he kind of is lmao, in statue form. maybe it is the statue) but oop Hugh looking at Kenneth like, wait a minute, he cute. i love it. more of it skalskalsk

.....Pierre has a mustache?? idk why but that...kinda made me dislike him even more? it only made him look like an evil villain twirling his mustache???

ALSO ALSO. Hugh you sneaky lil bastard. I know what you’re doing whispering and teasing with Cherie and making her giggle just when the carriage doors opened. like this man KNOWS when Anthony is watching. it’s like he’s got a sixth sense when it comes to that lmao. he’s so cheeky and chaotic i love him.

Aunt Lavinia looking at Anthony like: Hmm, are we sure this man does not return Cherie’s affections? Because if the hearts in his eyes does not say enough, then the hearts floating around his head surely does. Or maybe that green dragon on his back too.

god...honestly, i don’t know why i’m still surprised by her stubbornness, i mean, it’s probably one of the traits Anthony loves about her. but with the convo with Violet (tbh, with everyone at this point), she’s actively choosing not to hear anyone. like surely Anthony's own mother saying he looked happier and freer with her has some weight to it? but alas, she’s as stubborn as she can be. and once she sets her mind of something, it will take a force, and by force i mean, everyone currently in Stormview right now.

okay, this part got me a lil confused for second. Cherie saying her feelings don’t matter because he hurt her. is it bc she still believes that love doesn’t come with pain? so she’s saying that her love doesn’t matter bc Anthony doesn’t reciprocate it? her proof being he hurt her so she still believes it’s unrequited all bc of the whole “you’re not supposed to hurt someone you love”? OR is it bc she thinks that the pain everlasting? like now that she’s hurt, she’s going to keep hurting no matter what? so even though she loves him, she’s still in pain, hence why her affections don’t matter. which does make sense for her bc this is her first heartbreak after all. and no matter how many times people tell her this isn’t forever, she doesn’t agree. honestly, it can go both ways.

also, i don’t think Anthony looked hurt bc she “went against the norm” by her expressing and outright saying he hurt her. which is implied that he looked like he’d been slapped bc she hit him through his ego. i don’t think that’s the case. i think he looked hurt bc he knows he hurt her. but her saying it, just hurts even more bc it makes it more real. and he regrets it deeply. hurting someone you love is a different kind of pain itself.

i adore her, i do. and i’m happy she’s standing her ground and trying to stand up for herself. but she definitely is still not being rational with anything. she’s driving with her emotions still and it’s going to take a long while for her to realise that this is going to hurt her even more in the long run. also, Anthony is actually a lil tamer than i expected him to be. don’t get me wrong, he’s still being Intense™️ with his words but he’s not giving out excuses or anything. he’s not disregarding her feelings either. like he’s still talking to her with respect and he really was just asking for her to let him prove himself. like, there’s no malice or threat or anything really. he’s trying his best to talk to her. but tbh, they’re talking yes, but they’re NOT Communicating™️ so much speaking so little listening ugh.

DEAR GOD NOT PIERRE. honestly, i am hanging by a thread to a point that i would rather have Cherie & Anthony be caught in a very close, no kissing or anything, but Very Close™️ for it to be proper and be seen by someone so they can get married. I would honestly take that than her saying yes to Pierre. like...i don’t know which is more torture for her at this point. a loveless marriage with Pierre, who, btw, we still don’t really know much about, his family, does he have a tempter, etc. etc.. OR a marriage of convenience with Anthony but it is guaranteed that there is love there. they will have their issues and Cherie will prolly despise him for quite some time. but i’m sure they will learn to work thru them once they’re married and Anthony will so his best prove himself that he truly does love her and be the best husband. Am i bias? of course. but i’d pick Anthony any day.

because, okay, let’s do a hypothetical and say she actually does marry Pierre, a knight (or a soldier? that’s the same thing? no?) but anyway, someone actually very below Cherie’s social status. and i know she said she doesn’t care about titles and everything but her lifestyle of having new dresses whenever she wants, new jewelries, all these extravagant things, i mean she’s a duke’s daughter, and someone who is, quite frankly, very spoiled. do we really think Pierre can provided all that for her? she’s not marrying him for love, so that part of her happiness is already chucked away. but then, she can’t even find any solace in her love to dress up anymore bc, well, they probably can’t afford it in the way that she’s used to. not to mention, going back to Paris, that would be really bittersweet with all her memories with her mother. but then, she’s so far away from everyone else. sure, she’s going to be far from Anthony, even tho that won’t really make her happy. but what about Elias, Cece, Percy, Eloise, the bridgertons??? just everyone she cares about and whether we like it or not, they are the only family she’s got left and she’s just getting used to this new family of hers and growing to love them but then she’s just going to get...taken away so suddenly once she gets married? so it’s just....it’s a different kind of torture for her i will tell you.

i wonder what Cece and Elias will say once they find out that Cherie is wanting to marry Pierre. i bet once Elias finds out you’ll just...never see Pierre again and then Ellias is going to say “Oh Pierre has gone back to France for business” when Elias himself actually shipped him back there on his own accord like no you are never marrying my sister. you are not taking her away from me ever again lmao.

Sigh™️ i can’t help but agree with Anthony on this. her marrying Pierre will not change anything. it will probably only hurt her even more. bc every time she looks at Pierre now, she’s going to be longing for Anthony. and Pierre will be like that constant reminder to everything. she’s marrying Pierre for all the wrong reasons, so when she looks at him, all she will be reminded of is that time of her first heartbreak, her losing Anthony, her first love, and all the things she could have had, that fairytale and how he got stolen like. idk about you but that’s not the best thing to be reminded of when you take a look at your marriage.

it’s quite funny but also frustrating how Anthony is basically confessing but, also not confessing? like he’s saying all these words that can only be interpreted as him having feelings for her? 

Exhibit A: Anthony practically having a motherfucking Breakdown™️ the second she mentioned marrying Pierre.

Exhibit B: “There is no church, no matrimony, and certainly no country that can keep me away from you.” 

Exhibit C: “No one else can hold your heart just like no one else can hold mine.” 

Exhibit D: “We will stay each other’s prisoner, until the end of time.” meaning, both of them, meaning, Anthony too.

and tbh, i don’t know if him saying outright “I love you” would change much either bc she still won’t believe him. i mean, Cherie saying, “I may be your prisoner” shows how she just...refuses to acknowledge any of them. she hears them, feels them, she’s just not acknowledging what any of it could possibly mean bc she’s already made up her mind the he doesn’t love her. as if this man doesn’t look troubled and heartbroken. again, it’s her stubbornness.

and i get it, he hurt her so badly, she has every right to feel angry at him. he made her not want love anymore. BUT with the way she’s going about it, she’s hurting herself too. by actually refusing to see the different perspectives in this, bc she’s already set on about the fact that Anthony doesn’t love her bc he hurt her. but, what now if she’s unconsciously hurting herself? and it’s kinda ironic how, she believes she truly does love Anthony and that’s why she would never hurt him. but, she can’t see that she’s unintentionally hurting him too. and let’s not forget, people can hurt people in different ways. so her logic about “when you love someone, you would never hurt them” is now slightly flawed don’t you think? but she’s not seeing that at all. bc she’s so focus on her feelings, her idea of love only even tho love can come in so many ways.

now, the thing is (and this is going to sound a little...mean) the idea of “love” she had in her head was way too “fairytale-like” she thinks that being in love doesn’t come with sacrifices or pain or hardship. she believes that love is all sunshine and butterflies. she believes that love should and only should come with pure happiness. her belief in love is actually very opposite to what Anthony believes love does. Anthony refused to have love in the first place bc he knows how much grief and pain it can bring. he saw it first hand. he lost sight of the fact that love can also bring good things bc he only sees the bad.

so this whole thing is just a big lesson for both of them tbh. that love can both be good and bad. it’s just a case of how strong that love is to withhold the hardships and how strong that love is that when you do feel it, it’s just that incomparable high of happiness.

can i just say that their whole convo was so intense but also so...yes??? more??? the tension??? i love??? but anyways, amazing chapter as always <3 so so obsessed with this whole thing honestly. and i believe The Maze™️ is coming up and my god i can’t wait to see what happens!! bc now that Anthony knows about her intentions of marrying Pierre, that man will do everything in his power to stop that from happening. it’s now a fact that someone will propose at the end of this wedding weekend, now come the question: is it going to be two people? if so, who she is saying yes to?

– TM Anon™️

Omg omg TM Anon darliiiing! ❤ I’m so excited! 😱😍❤

Cecily will be so overwhelmed once she realizes just how big Stormview is and the fact that she will become the lady of the house… ❤

Elias didn’t even ask him or let him know he was inviting Lavinia and her family😂

But my god, that moment where Cherie got mistaken as her mother again. that’s just a different kinds of ache right there Oh yeah❤ Like, for a second Lavinia was thrown back into the past, because Cherie looks so much like Cassandra so seeing her in Stormview…💔

Lucie and Iona would make such a cute couple! ❤❤

I feel like Cassie and Lavinia made such good friends the moment they met ❤ They’re both chaotic in different ways so they got along very well❤ And yessss, I think the divorce was really, really difficult on everyone and it changed everyone’s dynamics and relationships too💔 So Lavinia and Percy still can’t really talk about Cassie with each other 💔

Anthony was right in that extra scene huh? they’re still not on good term. no matter if he claimed her as her daughter, Cherie still can’t find it in her to forgive him. Oh yeah, he had a point back there 😏 Like, Percy or even his family doesn’t see it yet, but Anthony does know Cherie more than they think he does ❤ He knows she has so much resentment when it comes to Percy, more than anyone sees, because Cherie keeps it hidden and she does it very well, but Anthony can see right through that ❤

the little glimpses of Anthonias™ being Spawns of Satan™ when they were younger i loveeee.  Oooh I love it too! And we will learn more about that! ❤

is everyone just having crushes left right and center in Stormview? Is Cupid secretly living in this place? Lolllll omg 😂❤ Told you Stormview would be chaotic 😏❤

Pierre has a mustache yes! 😂 Wait, an evil villain mustache?! 😂

Hugh is going to have so much fun this weekend 😂 Especially considering he’s very observant…😏

I think Aunt Lavinia took one look at Anthony and went like “Alright, he’s in love and something happened between them, and I will get the details” 😂

i don’t know why i’m still surprised by her stubbornness, i mean, it’s probably one of the traits Anthony loves about her. but with the convo with Violet (tbh, with everyone at this point), she’s actively choosing not to hear anyone. EXACTLY! Like, she is so focused on her own heartbreak that she can’t even see how everyone keeps implying/telling her he loves her 💔

It’s a bit of both I think! ❤ Like, she does believe Anthony doesn’t love her like she loves him, and she also thinks this pain is going to last forever and it will never stop ❤ She’s very confused and very hurt 💔

i think he looked hurt bc he knows he hurt her. but her saying it, just hurts even more bc it makes it more real. Oh yeah, definitely! ❤ Like, Anthony knows it, he even heard it from multiple people, he said it himself he hurt her but hearing it from her?

That is like an actual knife to his chest💔 And he will never forget that 💔

she’s driving with her emotions still and it’s going to take a long while for her to realise that this is going to hurt her even more in the long run. YESSS! She has always been driven by emotions only but now, it’s like all negative emotions so it hurts her a lot 💔

Anthony is trying! 😂 Or at least he was trying until she hit him with Pierre thing😂 But up until now, he was trying to be logical and calm and trying to follow what everyone told him ❤

 a marriage of convenience with Anthony but it is guaranteed that there is love there. they will have their issues and Cherie will prolly despise him for quite some time. but i’m sure they will learn to work thru them once they’re married and Anthony will so his best prove himself that he truly does love her and be the best husband. Omg I can just imagine this happening! 😱❤ Like, Cherie would think it’s a marriage of convenience but it would actually be a love marriage and Anthony would do anything and everything to convince her and aaaaaaa this would be amazing?! 😱❤

i know she said she doesn’t care about titles and everything but her lifestyle of having new dresses whenever she wants, new jewelries, all these extravagant things, i mean she’s a duke’s daughter, and someone who is, quite frankly, very spoiled. do we really think Pierre can provided all that for her? This is such a good point! 😱 And I have so many ideas about this!

You’re absolutely right ❤ Cherie can say she doesn’t care about all that but that’s where she is still very naïve, because even if she believes that she doesn’t care, Cherie has never, ever been told no when it comes to luxury ❤ Back in France and now in England, she is very much used to a certain lifestyle and she is very spoiled even if she doesn’t realize it ❤ Anthony had a point when he talked about Pierre’s shortcomings and said she wouldn’t be able to get the things she wanted on a knight’s income, even if she keeps insisting it doesn’t matter to her😁

It would be extremely difficult for her to move back to France for sure 💔 Because she actually built a life in England, she has so many people she loves and if she actually goes to France just to get away from Anthony…💔

Elias would never, ever allow that, like… nope, he does NOT want to lose his sister when he just got her back 😂

And it would not be a good marriage at all! 😂 Pierre and Cherie barely know each other at this point, they didn’t even have one deep conversation😂

Omg I love all these exhibits 😂❤ AND YOU’RE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT?! ❤ Like, Anthony is telling her he loves her without actually….well, telling her with those words 😂

i mean, Cherie saying, “I may be your prisoner” shows how she just...refuses to acknowledge any of them. she hears them, feels them, she’s just not acknowledging what any of it could possibly mean bc she’s already made up her mind the he doesn’t love her. THIS! THIS!

Exactly! ❤ She is so convinced that he doesn’t love her, so no matter what he says or what anyone else says, she will not even think about what the implication behind those words may be ❤

I feel like it would make her think differently if Anthony actually told her he loves her, that he is in love with her but…❤

 They’re both hurting each other and themselves so badly at this point 💔

she believes that love should and only should come with pure happiness. her belief in love is actually very opposite to what Anthony believes love does. Anthony refused to have love in the first place bc he knows how much grief and pain it can bring. he saw it first hand. he lost sight of the fact that love can also bring good things bc he only sees the bad. Omg this is such a good analysis and I agree completely!

It doesn’t sound mean at all btw, it’s totally true ❤ Cherie’s understanding of love was very fairytale-like ❤ She idealized it while Anthony saw it as a threat, so they were both on different ends, extreme ends ❤ And now they’re both learning to like… see it from the other person’s perspective, in a way ❤ There is a common ground there, they just need to get there first ❤

The Maze is comiiiing! ❤😍 Omg I’m so excited for it like, I can hardly wait ❤ I really hope you will like it! ❤❤

TM anon ILYSM! You’re so wonderful and you made my day with this, thank you so so so much! ❤❤❤

[freeuselandonorris]

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omg ok. my brain is a vault of stardew info ive been playing since release basically.. u get copper ore from the mines, found frequently on floors 1-40. once you find your first ore, the blacksmith will bring you blueprints to make a furnace to smelt it into bars so you can use them for crafting, building, upgrading tools etc. the mines are located near robin’s house and linus’s tent, if you just follow the path to the left of their homes!

haley sucks at first (tbh half do imo) but if u gift her things she likes and keep talking to her, she warms up pretty fast! all of them have liked, disliked, loved, hated, and neutral gifts and will give shitty reactions to disliked and hated gifts ):

i played the fuck out of cyberpunk !! i loved the story behind it, smth ab having a flashdrive stuck into my brain and then some hologram dude talking to me just does it for me. i love johnny sm. what boss are u coming up on?

omg anon ur an ANGEL. honestly my one criticism of stardew valley is that it just kinda…dumps you in it and doesn’t really give you any kind of tutorial lmao?? i’ve figured out a fair amount of stuff through trial and error and followed the journal quests but holy shit it would have taken me forever to figure out that u have to go to the mines to do mining. which like. now it’s written down OBVIOUSLY that’s where you go to do mining but sadly my brain doesn’t work like that lmao.

side note: i went and tried fishing after ur earlier post and oh my GOD it’s annoying. 0/10. took me about four goes just to time the fuckin hit right to get the mini game loaded. horrendous.

CYBERPUNK MY BELOVED!! i have had such an insane trajectory w this game lmao. i was SO excited when it first got trailed because it’s so obviously inspired by neuromancer (i mean frankly the plot is very nearly ripped off neuromancer entirely at times) and blade runner and cyberpunk as a genre is a longstanding intense obsession of mine. and then i got the 1.0 PS4 release when they were practically giving it away for free bc it was such a mess and i barely got halfway through Act 1 bc it was buggy as hell.

THEN like…years? later i got made redundant from work (if you’re non-UK, i think the USeng equivalent is laid off?), impulse bought a PS5 (thanks, adhd impulse spending!) and downloaded 2.0 and promptly got fucking obsessed.

cut for mild spoilers

like. i have never been emotionally invested in a game like this. i’ve never wanted to live inside a game like this! night city feels so so real, and i fuckin love playing as V (i’m playing boy V which is a v good gender experience). there’s some elements of the gameplay i find frustrating and the levels/perks system drives me slightly insane but the storyline, voice acting and the whole design of night city is mind blowing to me.

i have also never ever wanted to fuck a fictional character as much as i do johnny silverhand lmao. GOD. my screenshots folder is full of pictures of him with that cyborg arm on show 🥵 i’m kinda desperate to finish it so i can check out the fic bc i need johnny/V porn but i don’t wanna spoiler any of the endings for myself lmao.

ANYWAY so the boss fight i have coming up is at the end of play it safe, after the parade…i’m just about to start taking out the 3 snipers but i’ve seen on reddit etc that the boss fight at the end of this is hideous, esp if you’re not really highly levelled on body attributes which like…i think i’m on about 11 for body so not super low but i’ve been focused on tech ability (after tbf taking a pretty scattergun approach at first and regretting it). if the boss fight at the end of i walk the line is anything to go by i’m fucked — i gave up on sasquatch in the end and just ran into the cinema lmao, i literally tried about 20 times to get her 😭 my hand eye coordination is NOT good enough for this!!

i have phantom liberty waiting for me after i’m done w the main pack i can’t waittttt

#maybe i need a gaming tag? #gaming tag #answered

[seventhgod]

AND FOR THE FANDOM ASK GAME hi may i request overwatch. holding microphone up to u.

and if you'd rather not, then how abouuuuttttttt legend of zelda?

thank you thank you <3 i'll do both tbh. btw all my zelda answers are about botw bc that's the game i'm not normal about lol.

technically speaking i'm also into demon slayer, bleach, naruto, haikyuu!! (to an extent--not as much as i used to be but i still have opinions), and other anime probably. if anyone was to ask me about anything else lol.

🎀 a ship others like but you don’t?

overwatch: there's a lot but moi//cy, phara///mercy, and gen///cy are my big "fuck this ship to hell and back" territory for me. tbh i just dislike mercy quite a bit as a character, i also hate moira so that whole ship is bad vibes. pharah & genji deserve better lmao. i also seriously hate widow////tracer, shit gives me the ick. and anyone who ships junkrat with Anyone i seriously hate bc i hate him and i hate all the junkers frfr. throw them all and that entire storyline into the garbage fr. reaper////76 also isn't a huge fave of mine, i moreso like it for storytelling purposes but i actually don't ship them personally.

zelda: ze/////link i hate so much like it actually causes me physical distress :DDD

🌸 a ship others dislike but you don’t?

overwatch: everyone is very opinionated about overwatch ships, so tbh i feel like any ships i like there's a p decent dislike camp. dva/daehyun is my super duper rare pair tho, but everyone loves to ship deevs with brigitte which i'm not really into. i also think not many people like lena/emily just bc emily isn't a playable character and most people like to ship her with widowmaker but i think its gross <3

zelda: tbh i don't ship anything in zelda other than my oc and link PFFFFFFFFFFF. i did used to read a webcomic (several years ago) of zelda/ganondorf in an au where they try for piece via arranged marriage by @/figmentforms actually. its a really good webcomic and i like the idea of it but i don't Actually ship it ya feel. i just happened to like that au but clearly i fell off of it lmao.

👛 your favorite rare pair?

overwatch: LMAO dva/daehyun, jack/vincent (bittersweet usually), and widow/gerard are my favorite rarepairs.

zelda: my oc (kado)/link. i'm the only one in this camp but that's okay i can just be insane about them on my own lmao.

💕a ship you’d defend with your life?

overwatch: obviously yeehan i would fight people to the death over this ship

zelda: if we don't include my oc, then genuinely i'm more so fighting people to the death to not ship things pff.

-- 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 --

🖤 a character others like but you don’t?

overwatch: mercy. really not a fan. kiriko also can kick rocks. all the junkers are trash literally all of them. i hate the hamster as well, he's included in the junkers to me they just do literally NOTHINGGGGG for the story in my mind literally why are they here. not that blizz has ever given a flying fuck about the story (gesturing to kiriko) but BRUHHH.

zelda: i really don't like botw zelda. other zeldas aren't that bad but everyone loves botw zelda but i hate that girl she's so fucking annoying. i sound like a terrible person bc narratively she's "sound" but idgaf about any of that she IRRITATES me. totk is even worse and that's why (among other reasons like the game crashing for a couple of months and me really being afraid of the dark so i don't want to do the hell-parts of the game that are under hyrule lmao) i just haven't played it. like i spent 70 on a game that i have no desire to play rn like am i okay.

📞 a character others dislike but you don’t?

overwatch: hm. i don't think people dislike daehyun or vincent but i really care them like an abnormal about. i think about them often.

zelda: yknow. no idea tbh. i think i'm actually mostly more of a negative nancy about zelda despite me loving the game there's also so much of it i hate.

♠️ favorite protagonist?

overwatch: hanzo is the love of my life i will not be taking questions at this time.

zelda: linky beloved <3

🗝️ favorite antagonist?

overwatch: honestly, as much as i hate to admit it, ramattra is the most interesting of all the antagonists in this game. but i really don't care enough about him to do a deep dive into him and his lore and everything bc if blizz doesn't care then why should i lmao.

zelda: ganondorf because he's fucking FFFFFF i want that man to raw me. like have you Seen some of the rehydrated ganondorf art like i want him to kill me with his di-- **is dragged offstage**

🕷️a character you feel is underrated?

overwatch: symmetra doesn't get enough love imo. like she's literally perfect. gray-morality (brainwashed from birth). pretty asf. autistic. has the same birthday as me. she's literally Everything. ngl, if she was a guy i'd probably be more obsessed with her bc i'm terrible.

zelda: DARUK FR LIKE EVERYONE IS SLEEPING ON HIM??????? LIKE HE'S SO COOL?????? WTH.

♟️a character you feel is overrated?

overwatch: kiriko like i'm so fucking serious. did you know on the blizz store she has SIX FUCKING TEEN items for her alone even though everyone else has barely one (and hanzo literally has no merch on the blizz store. literally 0). like i cannot describe the absolute HAAAATRED i have for this character i want her executed.

zelda: sidon-but hear me out. i adore him. he's super funny and great and nice and he's got a winning smile. but the fandom imo is way too obsessed with him. WHAT ABOUT MY BOY DARUK??? he's absolutely perfect and i love him?? and the fact that people think yunobo is annoying makes me want to kill people he's a BABY i would do ANYTHING for him. so i think its just the fact that people find sidon conventionally attractive and fuckable that they ignore the other masc characters in the game and its super annoying tbh.

#he speaks

[existingispetty]

hii!! was wondering if i could get a male bsd matchup please 🙏 found your blog and couldn’t not :’)

appearance: she/her, 5’7, long blonde hair, v pale like deathly so lmao, i wear clear framed glasses but also have contacts, my style is like fairly basic and girly with a little emo influence might be the best way to put it?

personality: enfp 7w6- im known to be quite a loud person who jokes ab a lot, could literally talk about anything for hours, but im also a very emotional + sensitive person and can worry about stupid stuff often, i just don’t tend to show it infront of lots of people yk? id like someone i can let that guard down infront of a little sometimes. im a bit of a mom friend, like ill always let others come to me for support. also a huge perfectionist so i can be a lil hard on myself sometimes if I’m trying to do something too

interests: art (im going to college for it so ofc) , makeup, fashion, cartoons, listening to music (don’t have an exact taste, adore lots of stuff from kpop to parx and paramore) and a few video games too- i am absolutely competitive as hell, ass is getting kicked. im very much more creatively minded than anything!!

love languages: hmmm i think id have to put it down to physical touch and quality time, but im honestly just easy to impress with even small things overall. also will be an absolute sucker for nicknames 99% of the time and i tend to make fun of the people around me jokingly as affection (unless they’re uncomfy ofc)

praying i did all this right aha- no pressure at all, if you get to me then thank u sm in advance <33

Hello! Thank y oh so much for the ask I really appreciate I hope you enjoy it! I’m happy that you found my blog interesting! +++++++++++++++++++++++++

Your matchup is…(aggressive drumroll*)

Atsushi Nakajima

He’s kinda hyper and loud as well he may not match your energy 24/7 but he doesn’t dislike your attitude at all! Atsushi gets really emotional so he’ll do his best to comfort you rather than criticize you. Atsushi would love to talk to you for hours on end! Atsushi and you can worry together… but he’ll also reassure you that everything is fine. Atsushi completely understands if you are uncomfortable with showing emotions around people he’s very accepting. Atsushi trusts you with any secret he’s ever had he loves your company. Atsushi will always be concerned with your well-being but he doesn’t want to stop you from being great!

Atsushi will literally be in shock after seeing your art then Immediately beg you to teach him. honestly, anything you are interested in or good at, Atsushi falls in love with no matter what it is. You could probably get him into modeling if you liked that. Atsushi will try to match your competitiveness but he doesn’t think he’s very up to it, but he’ll try! Physical touch and quality time especially are Atsushis areas of expertise. He will love to cuddle or hold hands! Atsushi would take you out on the nicest moray relaxing dates ever.

#matchup #bungou stay dogs matchup #bungou stray dogs

[qintarra]

the way people who hate s*tine view her is so uncomfortable

#personal #i get it #she’s not perfectly written and her pacifism should have more substance #and i do think she shouod actually ge more into mando culture despite the fact she doesn’t believe war is the answer #but like i feel like the way people who dislike her view her sometimes is so weird #like her story was written the way it was because she didn’t have the best writing #if you can get past the jumbled writing and see what they were going for it changes #but i’m just a satine lover so whatever #despite the fact i rewrote her a lot for personal reasons JEHBF #also u can just dislike her i don’t mind lmao #but i hate it when people violently dislike a character i like but i blame my rsd

[flooficandii]

what do u think ab an au where the vp takes in kids with radiant abilities to train them as the "future" of valorant

this idea's kinda scuffed af bc idk much ab the lore actually i'm still confused ab kingdom n earth but i just want an excuse to see the agents babysitting chaotic kids with powers LMAOAoadjdj

IM NOT GONNA LIE THAT WOULD SOUND SUPER CUTE LMAO RADIANT BABY DAYCARE,,,, also this is a perfect excuse to put my headcanons about which of the agents are the best with kids

parents. like, literal parents dude

brimstone. he is the first immediate thing that comes to mind when i think of parenting. i mean look at the way he talks to the rest of the agents, you can't tell me he won't do well with kids

CYPHER!!! bro cypher would LOVE kids,,,,i hc he was really excited to be a dad but nora kinda died with his unborn baby so,, yknow he has that yearning feeling and he kinda projects that nature onto the younguns. he may be super secretive and shifty but you can tell he cares for them and would love to have children running around the base

sage!! sage radiates this energy of warmth and comfort and security, you'll always feel safe with her so she'd be wonderful with children :]] she won't hesitate to be strict if needed though so just make sure to stay on her good side unless,,, "YOUR HOMEWORK IS NOT OVER!!!"

reyna. surprisingly. although she isn't as much a parent as the rest of them, she wILL break someone's arm for a kid. she may be very murderous but kids might be her soft spot (glances vaguely at her little sister)

tbh i see her as the kind of caretaker that'll let her kid do awful things lmao

"miss reyna can i say a curse word ple a se ,,,"

"of course, cariño."

"FUCK!!!!"

okay at it/awkward but trying

omen. omen isn't sure how to interact with children,,,, like, i headcanon he scares them away a lot

if one of them happens to be NOT scared?? *immediately imprints*

i think the most he'd do while watching over children is just sit there with his knitting needles and grunt Menacingly whenever they start causing trouble

viper. viper also scares kids away, understandably so, but she does have this maternal nature despite her scary aura (exhibit a: duality)

i headcanon she actually dislikes children and tries to avoid them as much as possible but will be incREDIBLY protective if they're threatened

yoru. he finds kids annoying. but if he were put in a situation where he HAD to keep an eye on them he'd probably try

just a little bit

as a treat

he'll call them brats or something lmAO what a bitch

unless one of them calls him cool and feeds his ego

then yeah he'll love them lol

imagine yoru going into his rift and picking the kid up to make it look like they're flying

a parent? maybe not, it's really not something on his list of ideals. but a big brother figure? sure! it means he gets to bully tease children to his heart’s content

sova. sova is okay at babysitting. he’s very quiet though so the kids usually get bored with him

he’s quick to straighten them up if they’re misbehaving

maybe he’ll tell fairy tales about the mountains or something

*deep thick russian voice* “When I was still living with my babushka in the frigid mountains of the North,”

babysitters at most

jett. jett seems like the cool babysitter who lets you do anything and everything lmao,, stay up past your bedtime?? sure thing. snacks before dinner?? hell yeah. you want her to show you her cool spinny wind trick?? of course!!

raze! raze gives off the vibes of the girl next door who everyone in the neighborhood knows and loves. she probably hung out with the kids in her town a lot and would draw with them, make music with them, etc. very big sister vibes 10/10 just don't let her have explosives around them

ASTRA!!! astra astra astra i bet she’d be the type to give piggy back rides and make little stardust confetti to wow them with!! she’ll sing songs and read stories and maybe do little puppet shows for them  

skye would do great with kids! she’s strong enough to catch up to them during vigorous games of tag and she’d let them pet her tiger

her animals love the kids too

imagine taz lying on his back as they pet his belly and hawko perching on top of their heads

haha! *slowly pulls them away from the children*

breach. i dont know about you guys but if you left him with a kid he would lose them in like 1.5 minutes

“what? they’re tiny, you think i’d notice?”

bro he is such a fucking bully he’d punt a kid across a football field

i guess he’d let them sit on his giant bionic shoulders but thats it

phoenix.

says he has it under control

does NOT have it under control

“alright, fam! leave it to me, i can handle some younguns-”

*burns down the entire hq after trying to show them a trick*

killjoy. bro she would use them for her experiments without batting an eye

“KILLJOY WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THE KIDS”

“testing the sensor range of my turret!! :DD relax, it won’t hurt them- they’re wearing helmets!”

“KILLJOY THEY’RE WRAPPED IN BUBBLE WRAP I DON’T THINK THAT’S HUMANE”

kay/o.

i dunno man i don’t think he’d even know what to do with kids

also he might accidentally break their spine if they wanted a hug lmao

he won’t hurt them on purpose but this is just,,,a safety measure

k would do great with kids though :]] big friendly guy

#valorant #valorant headcanon #valorant headcanons #brimstone #viper #omen #astra #killjoy #cypher #sage #jett #phoenix #yoru #reyna #raze #sova #breach #skye #kay/o #valorant imagines #AYO MY FIRST ANON ASK!! :DD

[mizuno-marmalade]

random collection of danganronpa headcanons because!! why not yknow. some r more complex than others lol, u can tell who may favorite is XD

headcanon that Ryota is the kind of person who watches a really emotional anime and comments on the backgrounds, animation, OST, clothing movement, hair, etc etc instead of the actual feelings

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headcanon that byakuya (born may 5th) is younger than makoto (born feb 5th). this only adds to the reasons byakuya dislikes him at first

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byakuya's mother was french :3 i don't think it's canon but the togami novels aren't confirmed to be canon, so i’m ignoring them lol. also it makes sense- he's blond, he's got blue eyes, and he can speak and read french perfectly.

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considering how many people byakuya has undoubtedly met, he’s probably gotten good at reading them, attributing hand movements to emotions and such in that analytical way that he thinks.

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hc kazuichi actually gives pretty decent romantic advice he just can't apply it to himself

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kazuichi 🤝 hajime       being trans 

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*slams hands on table* THERE IS A HOPE'S PEAK BOOK CLUB (they just sit in the library and read lmao) THAT CONSISTS OF KIRUMI, TSUMUGI, BYAKUYA, KOREKIYO, SONIA, KYOKO, AND CELESTIA. There are Toko days and Byakuya days. Toko had gotten to join the book club on the condition that she leaves Byakuya alone, but that doesn't work. So now. there are days where Toko joins them and days where Byakuya joins them.

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Nekomaru likes to give Akane the clothing he's grown out of. she has several giant sweatshirts and also several large graphic tees with gym puns. her favorite is one that says tyrannosaurus flex.

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Byakuya has the tendency not to finish his sentences if he's frustrated. it. idk. like he’ll interrupt himself. 

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random headcanon that kyoko can be very competitive. once, she played wii sports baseball with leon bc she was the first person he saw and thought to ask and she had the time. anyway leon won, and kyoko was incredibly insistent that they rematch. (she lost the second time too, and she probably would've played all day until she won if taka hadn't reminded her of the curfew.)

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man. i think chihiro and miu should be friends. and ik what you're probably thinking- "what?? they wouldn't get along at ALL" but like?? chihiro would probably see past miu's whole 'sexy' facade instantly, and once they got past that, chihiro would 100% work with miu all the time bc like?? miu's got this genius brain that goes a mile a minute and she's so freakin smart, and i just /know/ that miu would be more comfortable around chihiro once she doesn't have to put up her whole act around them. yaknow? idk maybe it's just me

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so byakuya canonically plays the violin (he has one in his dorm room) so i like to think that he plays some other instruments as well. so one day, sayaka gets up early to practice in the music room like she usually does, and she finds byakuya sitting at the piano, eyes closed, expertly trained hands gliding across ivory like that's what they were made to do. sayaka kinda stands in awe in the doorway until  he stops playing, and in the back of her mind sayaka wonders if he even knows she's there. it's silent for a bit until byakuya, his eyes still practically closed and his hands paused over the keys, says something along the lines of, "sayaka, are you honestly just going to stand there? what, are you waiting for an encore?" sayaka quickly apologises, embarrassed about being caught staring, but byakuya interrupts her after her sixth "i'm so sorry," and bids her goodbye. sayaka sits in the empty music room for a while after he leaves, thinking about the odd encounter. in fact, she altogether forgets to start practicing, and doesn't even notice she'd fallen asleep until makoto comes to find her.

#ok to tag as ship :) #be it akane/nekomaru; byakuya/makoto; byakuya/sayaka; kyoko/leon; chihiro/miu; etc etc idrc lol #ryota mitarai #byakuya togami #makoto naegi #kazuichi souda #hajime hinata #kirumi tojo #tsumugi shirogane #korekiyo shinguuji #sonia nevermind #kyoko kirigiri #celestia ludenburg #toko fukawa #nekomaru nidai #akane owari #leon kuwata #chihiro fujisaki #miu iruma #sayaka maizono #danganronpa #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #trigger happy havoc #danganronpa goodbye despair #super danganronpa two #goodbye despair #sdr2 #danganronpa killing harmony #new danganronpa v3 #danganronpa v3

[iwritemush]

hi i hope youre well! is it ok if i request a platonic matchup for tfp? :D

i'm pudgy and a little bit on the shorter side, but also very strong!! >:-) i am very unsure of my gender rn but usually i do like to present myself in a feminine way and i use all pronouns!!

i would describe myself as optimistic, cheerful, simple-minded and pretty silly! i do like to have fun and explore cool places, and despite being very shy and awkward around new people, i want to socialize and make new friends!! usually im rather quiet and prefer to listen and observe. im not very good at talking because it makes me nervous so i appreciate when people are ok with that and dont expect me to engage in conversation :^] buuut i can get really talkative when talking about my interests, so i appreciate when people do listen!

i am a big people pleaser and the thought of someone disliking me makes me very sad, so i sometimes get into uncomfy situations just because i cant say no. also i really dont like when people yell at me! it scares me a lot. im very sensitive and cry easily, but it's also very easy for me to laugh x) i laugh at every silly little thing

i really like cute and happy things but i love scary things too >:) horror movies are my favorite and im really interested in dark and supernatural cases!! funny thing is im very skittish and get scared easily. im also kinda stupid and naive oops

i like to draw, paint, sew (i make plushies!!), play the piano, collect pretty shiny things and give them to my friends as gifts! i am a very curious person, and when i find something cool (like a leaf, rock, sea shell, etc) i pick it up right away!! i also like to (gently!!) pick up tiny bugs and caterpillars and show them to others, cause i love insects a lot :-) i try my best to be always kind and polite to everyone, including all the cool creatures of this planet! i rarely get angry or show dislike to anyone and most of the time i go by the "treat everyone nicely because u dont know what they went through" thing

sorry this is so long x[ but thank you for reading all of this and i hope u have a wonderful day/night!!

🌻 <- flower for u !!!

First off I must say you seem so cute and sweet! Ahh! I just wanna hug you!(i also love my flower now-thank you!$

I feel like I’ve had the sweetest anons and asks lately, you all seem so nice and I just love making these for you guys!

And don’t worry if it was too long! Honestly, I didn’t even need to think while reading I just immediately thought of who would be your guardian:))

You will be so annoyed bc I will not be shutting up

But,,,,,,,

ARCEE

Your personalities are so clashing I love it

At first probably has a love hate relationship with your personality, like there’s something so nice about you but??? You should be in fear right now-also she doesn’t really wanna babysit

After a while probably really starts liking your personality, like?? Something about you just makes things feel more at ease

She becomes over protective real quick tho lmao

Due to the fact that she has lost so many people she was close with, she is very scared for you too meet the same faith

If (hot) spider lady even comes near you she will be facing a new type of pain

You guys probably gonna have an arc(this is an anime now) about how she has to learn that you are not weak and she doesn’t need to be THAT protective

She knows you like cute things so she probably will associate cute things with you

Doesn’t understand the appeal of creepy things really-Lowkey scares her when you like REALLY scary

Like sis??? Why are you interested in this??

If your interested in true crimes you can talk about them together and if it’s one of those unsolved cases you can try and figure who did it

If your into like creepy fantasy creatures PLEASE tell her they are not real, she doesn’t know that much about earth! You might bring up the jersey devil and she will wonder why people even live there.

If yoy get skittish with anything she’s quick to tell you that your okay

Like the smallest thing-creepy noise while your on the drive? She will try and comfort you(though her guard will go up with the surrounding as well)

Even if it’s a big thing like your stuck in an energon mine, she will tell you that she will try her best to keep you safe

Always ask questions about the random things you picked up, really likes it when you get interested and talk more about whatever the ugly lil bug is in your hands

I beg you to draw and show her everything

Draw her

Now

Do it

Okay but she loves your art! She’s not very artistic herself, so she is interested in your artist ability

“Idk what happened to that drawing-it just disappeared” - you probably after she took one of your drawing so she can keep it and think about you when your not there

You guys gotta both work on your emotions

She wants you to show your anger, she can work on showing her softer side

Really tries to teach you not to care about what others think of you

Ignoring the fact that if anyone said anything negative about you she would drop kick them

It’s double standards okay???

I love you guys sm

She usually isn’t that into music but she likes when you play, though it isn’t that often where the both of you are near a piano

Get a recording for her-k??

You being naive KILLS her internally

Like Jesus keep your guard up please

She never becomes THAT mad when you’re naive but she mig scold you or refuse to take you out some where

She just wants to keep you safe

Okay so sorry if it’s not much soriidkf I tried

Also before you go ! 🌹 here!

You seem very rad and I hope you liked this and had a fantastic day!

#tfp #tfp x reader #match ups #transformers #arcee #tfp arcee #request open #headcanon

[retroellie]

i genuinely dont know if my request got sent but i asked for an fwb w/ ellie imagine/headcanon and that i appreciate u ok if it did send just ignore this BEMKXJSNDNSJ

Summary: Being friends with benefits with Ellie

A/N: Your first one did send but when i posted it, it acted weird so imma repost it<3 Thank you for the request and i appreciate you more babie :) Also this was not proof read so i’m so sorry lmao 

Warnings: NSFW

Word count: 729

- It’s a funny story how it all started

-You, Dina and ellie were out on assignments

-There was always some sexual tension between you and ellie, you would be lying if you said your mind didn’t wonder to her at night

-Ellie had been getting you a little too excited for your liking and she noticed it

-That night when you returned to Jackson she pushed your against the back of the horse stables, she would’ve taken you there if she could

-She took you back to her house that night, and the next night, and for 2 weeks straight until it became a habit that if one of you needed to get off you knew who to go too

- Being friends with benefits with ellie is *muah muah* chefs kisses

-The sex is amazing and so intense

-She never fails to leave you breathless and shaking

-She is the dom obviously but there are a few times you managed to end up in control

- It’s always rough but there was a few times she took it slow, wanting to draw it out be more affectionate to make you feel special

-Your  house was always the spot you two did it at but ellie teases and gets very impatient so y’all have done it in the bathroom of the bar

-She has really pushed you out of your comfort zone a lot, with consent of course

-You weren’t very experience, ellie was one of your firsts so it didn’t come as a surprise when you had no idea what to do

-The first time she had to lead your hands, telling you what to do and what to touch but it ended up with you grabbing at anything and leaving sloppy kisses at her neck

- She wanted you to find things you liked and disliked, she thought it would help you in the future

- Ellie is all for you experimenting with her but she does have boundaries and you respect it, even though your not the one to bring the new stuff into the bedroom

-You feel completely safe with ellie, even if y’all aren’t a couple you trust this woman with your life

-That makes ellie nervous because she doesn’t want to catch feelings

-After the sex she does get you cleaned up if you want her too, she doesn’t want to make you feel like an object if that makes sense

-So she’ll draw you a bath, make it real nice for you than head out

-”Hey, i’m gonna head out. Are you okay?”

-”Yeah, i’ll be fine. Thanks ellie.” You say as the tons of bubbles consume you

-It’s very rare but ellie will sometimes lay with you after sex, mostly when she’s tired but also sometimes she craves the affection bit so she’ll lay there with you

-She sometimes spends the night but again she doesn’t want to catch any feelings

-Outside of bed you guys have a really nice relationship

-Ellie thinks your the coolest person, your quiet and reserved around people you don’t know but behind closed doors you’re a really cool person

-She think your room is so cool your she likes going over to your house when you guys smash just so she can just look at all you cool shit and yes she definitely uses you for your good taste in music

-She likes to fuck you while your record player plays, yes it is annoying having to stop and flip the record over but it just makes the sex 10x better when there's a song on

- The sex and the relationship is not serious at all, You guys joke around with each other during the moment and after

-”Jesus i feel like my fingers are apart of you, look how buff my left arm is now.”

-”You are such an ass.”

-Ellie has caused your sex drive to become higher and she loves it

-Being friends with benefits with ellie has its perks but it also has horrible disadvantages

-Since y’all are not dating that means you can talk to other people, obviously if you start dating than no more sex

-She gets so mad when someone else talks to you in a flirty way, it makes her sick to her stomach

-She’ll just huff and puff until the person leaves so she can fuck you in the bathroom

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!Credits to gif owner!

#ellie williams #the last of us pt ii #the last of us x reader #tlou ellie #ellie williams x reader #the last of us fanfiction

[hops-hunny]

Distance Makes the Heart Grow

CHAPTER 5.5

Series Masterlist

Pairing: Mafia Boss!Neville Longbottom x Reader

Pronouns: She/Her

Word Count: 2.7k

Summary: (Y/n) lives a normal life. But that’s the issue, it’s normal, it’s plain, and it’s growing boring. Everyday she wishes for something, anything to spice up her life. But, when her old school friend (and crush) shows up at her bakery with a new look (and what looks like a new life), what will it bring for her? Will their puppy love grow? Will his big secret lead to the end of them or will it spark a new beginning?

Warnings: wizards experiencing muggle items, one line about sexual temptation, illegal bribery

A/N: LMAO WHY IS THE HALF CHAPTER LONGER THAN CHAPTER 5 PLS THIS IS SO EMBARASSING

(Y/n) rubbed the sleep from her eyes, still tired despite going through her entire morning routine. Although she was exhausted, she also felt an extreme burst of excitement. Although she grew up wealthy for a small portion of her life, her parents had never liked to travel. They much preferred sticking to themselves and associating with other pure bloods. The furthest they had ever traveled was from their main home to their summer home and even then the two weren’t that far from one another. She nuzzled into Neville’s neck further, tightening her grasp around him as he carried her down the stairs.

When they got to the landing, he brought them to the main living room where everyone was waiting. She heard a familiar squeal causing her eyes to snap open just in time to see a camera flash.

“Sorry you guys are just so cute together! Plus who knew you were this adorable when you’re sleepy?” Twyla said, cooing as she walked over and pinching the girl’s cheek. She grumbled, smacking her hand away as she buried her head back in Neville’s neck.

“Twyla? What are you doing here? You’re coming too?” she asked, watching as the girl nodded, jumping in excitement. Her (e/c) eyes narrowed as she peeked at her. “Really? I also suspect that you requested this time off?” the blonde scratched the back of her neck, backing away from the girl slowly.

“Listen, (Y/n), baby, dear boss of mine. Permission to have time off in order to go to Italy?” she pleaded, flashing her a sickly sweet smile. 

“Request denied.” she replied almost instantaneously. She giggled some at the girl’s reaction, trying to keep the straight face she had going on. But she couldn’t, Twyla’s over dramatic scene she was causing was far too funny. “I’m only kidding Twy, there’s no one I’d rather spend time in a new country with. Well, maybe there is.” Neville squeezed at her thighs, lifting her up higher at the announcement. He went to tease her before Harrison cleared his throat, standing on a stool so the mass of people could see him.

“Alright well I’ve got some news.” he started but was cut short.

“Good or bad?” the twins said in unison, glaring at each other for having the same thought.

“Well, it’s news. Because there’s so many of us, it’d be a bit strange for us to use floo powder. It’d cause way too much attention which would already have people quite suspicious about our visit.” he said, clasping his hands together. “Which means we’ll be using muggle transportation.” The main eight chimed up, all their speech lapping over each other. Twyla whistled, causing them all to stop speaking. “Thank you. Now if there’s any questions, please ask them one at a time.”

“How the hell are we gonna drive to Italy?! Can cars go in the water?” Seamus blurted out, causing everyone in the room to give him a disappointed look. Ron smacked the back of his head, letting out a troubled sigh.

“Whoever said there was no such thing as a dumb question must’ve never met you, Finnegan.” Harrison said in a fake sweet tone. “We’re going by plane which means we’ll need to go through the muggle airport.” Neville cleared his throat, causing everyone to turn their attention to him.

“And what about our guns? Weapons? Correct me if I’m wrong, but those can’t be taken through airport security.” he said, everyone else to make noises of agreement. The bearded man sucked on his teeth, releasing a soft breath.

“Well, we’re all smart, capable people. Plus you know muggles, money talks with them. Shouldn’t be too hard to get ourselves through with our weapons intact.” he said, causing everyone to go into thought about what they’d do to evade security. “Any more questions?”

“Yeah, how long are we going to be there for? I sorta have a job.” Twyla said. (Y/n) rolled her eyes, squinting them at the back of the girl’s head which caused a small jolt of electricity to shock her. She let out a yelp, glaring knowingly at the girl. “I know that was you!”

“Alright if there’s no more questions, let’s get to the airport!”

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As they got out of the car, (Y/n) looked around in awe. The airport had to be one of the busiest places she’d ever been, and she attended Hogwarts. Many different tunnels, windows, and levels all stacked as high as her sight could reach. The worst part of it all was the abundance of people, especially with them being muggles. It wasn’t that she disliked them, it was more so she feared them. She constantly felt anxious like they could see right through her and would call her out on the spot. As she felt her breath get shallow, she ran up to Neville clinging to his arm as they walked. He looked down at her smiling before intertwining their fingers.

She gasped as the door walked open automatically as they went through, eyes growing wide. Neville heard the noise looking down at her. She gave him a confused look. “I thought you said there was no magic here?” she said, confused by how the doors were doing that. He chuckled some, pecking the top of her head.

“There isn’t. It’s all muggle technology. If you think that’s cool, I’m curious what your reaction to the plane will be.” 

(Y/n) kept close to the tall man’s side, ignoring the weird looks they were receiving. She couldn’t blame them. Her and Neville were complete opposites. It was as if they both climbed out of two separate books and had formed a new one which in a way, they had. Everyone continued to follow Harrison, watching as he slid a large numbered bill to the man. He moved out of the way, letting them skip the line before they got to the metal detectors. (Y/n) began to sweat nervously knowing that every single man with her right now was fully armed and loaded.

“I’ve got this, don’t worry mini boss!” Seamus said, walking up to the front of the line. Neville groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. He cleared his throat as he stepped up to the short man in the uniform. The man crossed his arms, glaring up at him. “Hello…” he trailed off, looking at the nametag on the man, “Alfredo! Listen, why don’t you be a champ and let us by?” he said, handing the man a few 20s. However, he didn’t budge.

“You think I’m going to let you through for 40 bucks?” he snapped. “I happen to take my job as an airport security member very seriously. I’d have half the mind to call the cops on you right now for not wanting to follow the mandatory metal detector procedure.” At this point the girl was shaking. Blaise rolled his eyes, walking up to the man. He gave him a charismatic smirk. Grabbing the man’s hand he placed a kiss on his knuckles.

“Alfredo, right?” he asked, watching as the boy nodded along in a trance. “Charmed. I’m Blaise Zabini. Listen, I know my friend here insulted your character and you seem like a very nice, good boy,” he purred, staring into his eyes intently. Whipping out his wallet he pulled out four hundred dollar bills tucking them into the boy’s front pocket, leaving his hand to linger there. “So why don’t you let us through, yeah? And maybe when I come back you can give me a call.” The boy stumbled behind the machine, looking both ways before turning off the sensors. They all began to quickly file through before anyone would notice. Blaise being the last one threw the man a wink before catching up with his friends.

“That’s not fair! Blaise has pretty privilege!” Seamus whined, causing Fred to snort.

“Perhaps you should invest in some then. You seemed like you could use it back there.” he said, snickering as George joined in. Draco even gave a few chuckles before covering it with a cough.

(Y/n) looked around the airport, still curious about everything. Sure Hogwarts had a few moving floors and stairs that moved but these were..different? Maybe they were some more of that muggle technology Neville had mentioned earlier.

“You see that?” the boss said, pointing to a set of the moving stairs. She nodded, continuing to eye them curiously. “Those are called escalators. You stand on them and they move. We’re about to get on one in a second!” she gulped at that but nodded.

“U-um, will you hold my hand on it? It’s kinda scary..” she asked, jumping in surprise as he wrapped his arms around her. He pulled her into his chest, embracing her tightly.

“God, you're so precious. Of course I’ll hold your hand.” he reached his hand out, grabbing her smaller one in his large one. As they neared it, she found she wasn’t as nervous as she had been previously. Especially not with the twins running up the wrong side, screaming at each other in confusion about why they weren’t moving anywhere.

“They seem to be out of order!” George said, continuing to run up them. Ron turned around glaring at his pathetic older brothers.

“They’re not broken, you’re just on the wrong side, idiots! Why do you think we got on this one?” he yelled to them, watching as they froze. As they reached the landing again they ran up the correct side, giving Ron a smack on the back of the head as they passed him.

“Oh you know, for flavor!”

As they neared the terminal, her eyes began to sparkle with curiosity. Even though the majority of it was covered by the window panes, she could see bits of the different planes in between.

“Alright for most of you, this is your spot. The boarding should be beginning soon so keep an ear peeled.” Harrison said. The extra men that had come with the nodded before making their way to the long line. They looked very out of place compared to everyone else in line. Although some had disguised themselves in Hawaiian shirts, a lot of them still adorned their usual attire of all black suits. (Y/n) went to join them but was pulled back, the tattooed man giving her a look.

“Where are you going?” he asked.

“To get on the plane? I thought we were taking one?” she said, a lost look on her face. He smiled at her, dragging her along.

“Oh we are, we’re just taking one of our own.” he said, a smug look present on his face. She went to ask him what he meant but stopped as they made it to a private section of the airport, walking straight through a terminal with no line. 

“Woah! This is yours, Nev?” she asked, running around the interior. It was larger than she thought it’d be. There were a few couches inside along with a few cushioned chairs. Tables were embedded into the ground, stationed around the various seats.

“Yep! All mine, petal. Only the best for you, pretty girl.” Her heart began to race at the name, looking back at him with a smile. 

“Geez, he really is Mr.Moneybags! This thing is loaded, bigger than any plane I’ve ever been on.” Twyla chimed, throwing herself onto one of the couches with a sigh. Draco took a seat beside her, lifting her legs into his lap.

“I have one too, you know.” he said, causing her to jerk up. Giving him a teasing smile, she pinched his cheek lovingly.

“Aww! Dray’s so cute when he’s jealous! C’mere!” she said, lunging forward onto the man as she covered his face in kisses. (Y/n) giggled some letting out a small scream as a pair of arms pulled her back. Neville nuzzled his nose into her neck before littering kisses all over her face.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t resist. You look so cute when you’re excited.” she smiled at his words, hiding her face in his chest. She still had yet to ask him about the room situation. There was only 2 hours till they were set to land so if she wanted to get it out, she had better do it soon.

“Hey Nev? I-I-I was wondering i-if you wanted to maybe..maybe um...share a room together?” Neville froze at the words, the movement of his hands ceasing. Had she really just said what he thought she had? So many thoughts were running through his head, some less savory than others. “I just thought it would be nice. I know you’ll probably be busy during the day so I-I’d enjoy being able to be with you at night. N-not like that! I just-”

“Of course, baby. I’d love to.” he said, turning her around so he could place a kiss on her lips. Before he could begin to deepen it, a childish chorus of ooo’s echoed across the plane. He pulled away, rolling his eyes as he pulled out his gun. “I’m not above using this. I don’t care how high we are.”

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An hour into the flight, things had really taken off. During the small duration of time, many blunts had been rolled, meals had been eaten, and alcohol had been consumed. (Y/n) found herself looking out the window, admiring the way the clouds flew by them seemingly weightless. Her attention was pulled away from the sound of a glass breaking along with a loud thud. Seamus was on the ground, his shirt tied around his shoulders like a cape. 

“I don’t think I can drink another round. You two win.” he said, commending the twins for their effort. They exchanged a look before beginning to cackle.

“We were drinking water the whole time! Do you really think we’d drink 14 shots a piece?! Man, what a moron you are, Finnegan.” Fred said, wiping the tears of laughter from his eyes. George nodded along, slapping his knee in amusement.

“Right before we have to scope out the place too? Boss isn’t gonna be too happy with you.” he said in a sing-song voice. (Y/n) couldn’t help but feel bad for the boy. She knew what it was like to go and mess things up before something important. Lifting her purse, she began sifting through it carefully, stopping once she found what she had been looking for. Walking over to the boy she handed him a small potion vile.

“Here, drink this. I always give this to Twyla when she shows up black out at my house. It should sober you up in a few minutes.” The boy looked at her like she was a god before drinking the thick liquid.

“God, who knew the boss would get such a useful girlfriend? Thanks (Y/n)! ‘Ppreciate it.” he said, handing her the now empty bottle. Her face began to heat up at his words.

“O-oh I’m not his-”

“(Y/n)! Come here, I wanna show you something.” he said, motioning her over to the chair. She nodded before walking over to him, sitting in the chair. “Okay, ready?” he asked, waiting for her approval. She nodded, sending him a smile. With a press of a button, the chair she was in began vibrating, light pressure being applied to her back. She practically purred at the feeling, closing her eyes.

“What is this?” she asked, words bumping together from the sensation of the chair. He chuckled before sitting beside her, grabbing her hand in his.

“It’s called a massage chair. It’s a muggle invention. Nice innit?” he asked, watching as she purred some more, nodding brainlessly. His eyes traveled over her relaxed expression, tracing all the curves and contour of her face. However, he couldn’t help the tightening of his pants when she began to moan in pleasure at the feeling of the muggle device. If he could barely get through this, how was he supposed to survive an entire mission with her? Especially one where they’d be sleeping in the same bed, every night? 

“Showers, a lot of cold showers.” he muttered to himself. He smiled once he realized she had fallen asleep, deciding to join her in slumber.

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[geekg0ddess]

hi! can you perhaps do a post on bts' ideal types?? thank you!

ofc bae!!

BTS ideal types !!

Jin :

he wants a very sophisticated yet a charming person.

someone who just impresses him with their wit and personality.

someone who is very serious about their status and reputation.

someone who has big dreams.

someone who doesn't tries to control him in any way.

he is the type to be in control more so I see him taking that role.

he would love to do businesses with their s/o.

he would love the CEO type of person.

he likes thick people.

he could like an s/o with big breasts.

Rm :

he wants a intriguing type of person.

he would love someone who can intimidate him.

he would want someone mysterious and dark.

someone with the femme fatal vibes.

someone who's just naturally sexy, who doesn't needs to wear short clothes to be sexy.

someone he can have long deep convos with.

someone who has the same philosophical view as him.

he will also go for someone with thick curvy body.

he would want to have a deep connection with his s/o.

he is a dom we all know that and he will make sure to make his s/o realize that 😳

Suga :

he wants a strong character s/o.

someone who is very bold and speaks her mind.

someone who's not afraid to speak for what's right.

someonw who has same interests as him.

he wants don't type of person.

I think it would be safe to say that he is some what sub lean.

but he can still go for what his partner wants him to do.

he also like someone competitive.

someone who's not afraid of challenges.

he might like tomboy style.

someone who shares the same passion for music as he does.

he will want the chill type of person.

someone who just loves him and only him.

J hope :

he loves sensitive and feminine type of person.

someone who's emotional and institutive.

he likes the innocent type of person.

someone who's extremely feminine and romantic.

someone who's beauty is their innocence.

he will want a beautiful partners.

he will admire his partner's eyes very much.

he will want to protect his s/o's innocence but also want to be the one to ruin it.

if you know what I mean 😏.

he may have a bit of corruption kink.

he will also adore someone who's very serious about their relationships.

he wants the wife type of person.

Jimin :

this guy.... so he just like najoom would want a person who intrigues him and makes him want to know them.

but instead of wanting a sexy s/o like namjoon he would want the cute type.

someone who's younger than him.

someone who can depend on him.

he will be sooooo obsessed with his s/o like so much.

he wants someone who only loves him and looks at him.

he wants the cute type obviously but not the innocent type.

like he wants someone who's cute and innocent but is a big tease when alone and not so innocent.

if his s/o is a brat then he knows how to keep them in place.

sex is very important to him so he wants his s/o to think of it as something important too !!

a loyal type of person is his person.

Taehyung :

he wants the unique kinda person.

no I'm not talking about that ond person who's like 'oh u go to parties?! lmao I rather eat chicken nuggets at 3 am, haha I'm so quirky'.

he dislikes those types.

by unique and quirky I mean something that his s/o doesn't thinks is beautiful or is insecure about.

but for him it's the biggest attractive point of his lover.

someone who'll give him space.

someone who'll not mind him not being as romantic as romeo.

he has a lot of inner work to do, so he will unconsciously focus on that and if his s/o suffocates him he will back away.

he wants the sexy type who's only cute for him.

someone who's not overly jealous or possessive.

someone who let's him have control bc yes he needs control.

jungkook :

he is another member who wants the feminine type.

someone who's very romantic as well.

someone he can go on so many romantic dates with.

someone who looks so aesthetically pleasing.

he would want a very beautiful looking person.

someone who knows how to dress up and how to look amazing.

someone who would write love messages for him and would makes him blush.

someone who is very intelligent.

he has conflicting aspects which leads him to be attracted to bold, mysterious types too.

also sex is very important to him too!!

he would want to make deeper connection with his s/o through sex.

#bts astrology #bts ideal types #astrology #kpop astrology #kim taehyung #kim namjoon #kim seokjin #min yoongi #jung hoseok #park jimin #jeon jungguk

[dionysuswearsanorangetracksuit]

lizzie !!!!!!!! hello hello i keep meaning to reply to ur response and i figured i'd do it after i finished the redemption eps but 😔 they r taking me a while bc i have so much work 😔 BUT i just wanted to say i adore breanna sooooo much like she made me cry when she 'came out' and i CALLED it and it was so nice idk love her sm also started doing the debby ryan hairtuck and going 'hiiiiiiii' when she's on screen bc she's prettyyyyyyyyy flgjdfklgj sorry that's literally all i think abt when i watch now i mean esp in the great train job which i just finished like HELLO... hm ok this is long i will make it a tiny bit longer: i miss hardison a lot-a lot :( ik he's filming for the dc film(!!!!!!) but stilllllll !! but also it's so adorable when i recognize breanna's speech patterns/movement to match hardison's like !!!!!!! they're siblings they rlly r !!!!!! dislike eliot's fbi gf ofc but it's sooo funny that she's from jane the virgin lmao... adore sophie this season she's a fkn legend HARRY WILSON KJHKF what a silly little guy... i missed nate but then i read the actor's wikipedia and I Understand so yes. 1000000/10 season so far love the route they took after the og series ending, as always what an amazing show bestie thank u again for talking abt it love u also HOW WAS UR DAY !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii h 🥺💕💗💞💗

I actually think you’re further along than me with the redemption episodes now 😳 I’m back home for a week and my mom is refusing to let me watch the new ones by myself until she’s caught up so I gotta go to YOU with commentary now ahsjsj 😏

And ahhhhg YEAH breanna is literally so 🥺🥰😳👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨💕💞 i love her so so much literal best addition hands down iconic incredible and her being queer is literally just the icing on top I love her I love her I love so deserving of ur Debby Ryan hair tuck lmao

also how much of hardison you can see in her character like you said with the speech patterns and movement but how she’s still very much her own person (also fun fact breanna is actually named after aldis hodge’s real life sister which is so fucking sweet 😭😭😭)

And yeahhh I miss hardison so much :((( like good for him but aldis hodge needs to wrap up and get back over here bc I miss my boy :(

I’ve never seen Jane the virgin but I take ur word for it ahsjsj as soon as eliot dumps her the better,,,, Harry Wilson what a lad he’s constantly confused and I appreciate that and yeah I do miss nate but I don’t miss the actor so I think it was a good decision especially bc the characters talk about him and are keeping him alive like how we remember

THANK YOU for watching it every time I remember or I see u reference leverage or whatever I lose my mind also 💯 best remake literally so so good they did so well

My day is goood ish so far ahsjsj I have a five hour rehearsal which is like 😒 and ‼️

😒 because it’s super long and over zoom and we gotta do some weird blocking right now but ‼️ because I feel like I’m actually doing something and being productive

How are you!!!!!! How was ur lab today?!? And classes?? I hope it’s getting better and you’re having fun and learning lots of interesting stuff

#also fun fact u sent this last night like 2 minutes after I finally went to bed ahsjsjsj so I didn’t even see it until now 🤦🏻‍♀️ #h tag🕊