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yuzu-all-the-way · 2 years
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Yuzuru Hanyu's senior SP Costumes
6. Parisienne Walkways
This is the first senior program that Yuzu kept for two seasons. During the 2012-2013 season, the costume used to be black with white accents and scattered sequins.
For an 18-year-old and for the blues rock music, the costume seems to me to be too dark. And it's quite plain. However, Yuzu managed to perform the program quite well throughout the season, so his charm and skating skills distracted from the dark vibes the costume gives.
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During the 2013-2014 Olympic season, Yuzu's first one, the costume underwent a change. And so did the world of figure skating.
Yuzu pulled amazing performances throughout this season - he won his first GPF🥇, won his first Olympic 🥇 and won his first Worlds' 🥇. This is the season in which Yuzu took the world by storm and he never let it go since.
~Back to the costume~
The dark shirt was swapped for a more playful blue - coincidentally matching with the Sochi Olympics' boards. Now, this costume better reflects the music's 'personality' and Yuzu's performance dazzles and makes the heart go doki doki.
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Hidden within the folds of the shirt - front and back - there are purple-ish sequin strips. It's a detail that may go unnoticed as the folds resemble gills and they open only with certain movements.
The subtle sequins individually scattered over the costume enhance the dazzling effect and make for a fun visual, too.
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Overall, the blue costume is simple enough, but it still holds the magic figure skating costumes have. It complements the music perfectly and shows us a more mature Yuzu.
I bet people thought the costume has been set on the back burner and Yuzu would never wear it again.
Approximately 5 years after the 2014 Sochi Olympics, 2019 Skate Canada Gala Exhibition happens - and Yuzu brings back PW which he performs as he would in competition.
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Personally, although I did enjoy PW in its 2013-2014 version, I felt like Yuzu was still not mature enough to properly and completely pull of the more seductive vibes. Don't get me wrong, Yuzu did very good back then. But there was still room for improvement.
And in 2019, he delievered that improvement.*
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The same movements that seemed a bit out of place for a 19-year-old Yuzu were executed beautifully by a 24-year-old Yuzu. This shows his improvement as both skater and performer - the steady, constantly rising improvement of Yuzuru Hanyu.
Yuzuru Hanyu SCI 2019 Gala EX
Plus, this shade of blue under gala lights - beautiful!
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I would've liked to have 2014 & 2019 side-by-side PW starting pose photos - unfortunately, I couldn't find a decent picture from 2014, so I leave you with only the 2019 one.
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*I wish I had better quality photos of this Gala.
This is a post-series that's meant to complement the ranking of Yuzu's senior SPs in order of personal preference
Note: The costumes are in the order I ranked Yuzu's SPs, not in order of least favourite to favourite costume
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gnwookieee · 10 months
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hi hi hi, im so sorry about not replying straight away! i love your messages so much that i wanted to spend time making sure i gave a good reply <33
Aww, thank you! I already read your reply once before writing my response and it’s sooo sweet 🫶 THANK YOU FOR TAKING THE TIME TO WRITE BACK SOO BEAUTIFULLY.
shipping and tax prices are my biggest enemy 🥺, sometimes it literally costs 3x the price of the album! South Korean fans are very lucky they don't have to pay ridiculous shipping costs lol. ive seen some people do those group orders which is suppose to lower the shipping costs for you but it takes longer for the album to be delievered to you... i don't have that kind of patience 😅
I feel you on that! And sometimes I have to pay additional duties in Canada depending on where I order from. It’s also hard to predict how much it’ll cost in some stores (there’s some KPOP stores in my city). 
aah your Canada recs sound amazing! 🫶🏻 i'm adding them all to a list so i dont forget them when i plan a trip there!! i have been researching a plan to fly from London to Toronto and then take a high-speed train all the way to Vancover, apparently it takes 3 days and 20 hours but it is supposed to be really picturesque.
I never took the train from Toronto to Vancouver (it's very pricey) but I heard it’s beautiful as well. If you do get to go, I hope you enjoy it!!!
i definetly want to go to British Columbia, have you ever been to Stanley Park? I’ve seen it pop up on alot of ‘must-do things in BC’ and it looks pretty. 
Yep! I’ve been to Stanley Park a few times. When it's nice out, you can bike around the sea wall (there's bike rentals) or you can take a 4 to 5 hour stroll (that’s what I did LMAO). I think they also do horse carriages. 
do you think autumn/fall would be a good time to visit? or is it better in the summer months? i'm sure it depends on where abouts in Canada you are as it is so large. autumn is my favourite season and i really like seeing all the folliage, i can image the trees in canada turn really pretty.
Honestly, it’s probably better to visit in the Fall but I’m biased because I hateee the summer heat. It does rain quite a bit in British Columbia during October or November depending on the year and if you’re in Alberta, you might get hit with snow, hail, idkkk (honestly, I don’t know why people live there. The weather is sooo extreme there but everyone I met there was nice) depending on how Mother Nature is feeling. 
OMG how was South Korea??? i'm very jealous i want to go so bad but noone i know wants to go with me and i'm a little scared to travel so far on my own at the momenet but in a few years i'm sure i'll be brave enough lol. i hope you have an amazing time when you go back as well, do you have any plans or things you want to do when you go back? March/May time sounds so perfect to be there, the cherry blossoms are supposed to be so pretty at that time!! 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
It was super fun. I was there for 19 days but there was a typhoon on the day of my birthday (thank you for the present, South Korea 🥰) so unfortunately we (as in my bf and I) lost two to three full days. We also had to rebook a couple of things because we were suppose to fly from Busan to Jeju Island while the typhoon hit. Though regardless, it was still lots of fun fun!! 
Most of the time, we were hiding indoors in cute cafes or cute stores because it was sooo freaking hot while we were there (over 30 degree celsius 😭). The weather was a lot better after the typhoon though. There’s sooo much I could talk about but my my favourite areas I visited were the Bukchon Hanok Village (Seoul), Ikseondong Hanok Village (Seoul), Gamcheon Culture Village (Busan), and Aewol Cafe Street (Jeju Island). Here's some Seoul cafe recommendation. If you want to know more, let me know!!! I can literally write an essay about my trip.
As for places I want to go, here’s a list of cafes in Seoul I want to go. For Busan, I’m hoping to do stuff I didn’t get to do such as going to the Songdo Cloud Trails + Base Station + Sky Park + Suspension Bridge, Sky Capsule, Gaya Land, and probably Haeundae Market + Beach as well. For Jeju, so far I’m planning to return to the Aewol Cafe Street and just visit the cafes in the island (they’re so beautiful, boujee, and spacious). These are some possible cafes I might visit in Seoul.
honestly ilysm!! thank you so much for all of your messages, i have loved talking about travel recommendations with you! 🫶🏻🫶🏻
It was super fun. I was there for 19 days but there was a typhoon on the day of my birthday (thank you for the present, South Korea 🥰) so unfortunately we (as in my bf and I) lost two to three full days. We also had to rebook a couple of things because we were suppose to fly from Busan to Jeju Island while the typhoon hit. Though regardless, it was still lots of fun fun!! 
oh gosh how typical that there was a typhoon on your birthday 🥺!! annoying that you lost some of your days bc of it but i’m glad you stayed safe and still had a good time 🫶🏻! i went to Florida last year and a similar thing happened to me with a hurricane, not great lol😅
Most of the time, we were hiding indoors in cute cafes or cute stores because it was sooo freaking hot while we were there (over 30 degree celsius 😭). The weather was a lot better after the typhoon though. There’s sooo much I could talk about but my my favourite areas I visited were the Bukchon Hanok Village (Seoul), Ikseondong Hanok Village (Seoul), Gamcheon Culture Village (Busan), and Aewol Cafe Street (Jeju Island). Here's some Seoul cafe recommendation. If you want to know more, let me know!!! I can literally write an essay about my trip.
you are giving me all of the travel inspiration, i love it 🥰!! i feel like you should be a travel planner/coordinator, bc you give such good recommendations!! the traditional villages look so pretty, it’s amazing how the country has such a mix of modern and traditional areas! i’m going to have a look at all the cafes you recommended tysm!! 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
As for places I want to go, here’s a list of cafes in Seoul I want to go. For Busan, I’m hoping to do stuff I didn’t get to do such as going to the Songdo Cloud Trails + Base Station + Sky Park + Suspension Bridge, Sky Capsule, Gaya Land, and probably Haeundae Market + Beach as well. For Jeju, so far I’m planning to return to the Aewol Cafe Street and just visit the cafes in the island (they’re so beautiful, boujee, and spacious). These are some possible cafes I might visit in Seoul.
aaah it all sounds so amazing 🤩 !! i’m going to ask you about any South Korea travel questions i have in the future! you are now my personal travel expert. i have made notes on and googled all of the places/things you have wrote, i’m really interested in the Songdo Cloud Trails and Sky Capsule! i might have to start planning my dream future trip now just for fun
i love that there is such a big cafe culture in South Korea! i feel like it will be my happy place if I ever get to go! cafés are really just the best.
i really hope you get to visit/see everything, and that there are no natural disasters this time!
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petunia-viola · 1 year
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dolliedarlin · 4 years
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KIRIPIMA! | TWO ⏤Eijiro K.
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BAKUSQUAD ENDEARMENT SERIES PART 1 : EIJIRO KIRISHIMA
SUM. : after your son finally meets his favourite hero, red riot, he seems to be playing cupid.
PAIR. : pro hero eijiro kirishima x single mum reader
LENGTH : 3k
G. : fluff ; cuteness from baby boi ren ; turned baby cupid ; mutual pining ; ice cream parlor vibes ; reader's quirk is beautiful like her ; brain freezes can ruin ice cream dates but also make them memorable 
A/N : soo...i wrote the first part and asked if anyone was interested in a part 2. you have all voiced your desires and i am here to deliever! even if i’m losing sleep i was determined to write prt.2 as soon as possible bc this is a plot that i’ve been dying to write. i’m very soft for domestic, single mum/dad storylines and so even though i’m losing sleep and have other fics to write, this is my top priority right now
also! i wanna pace this story well so i’m gonna end up writing a part 3 and maybe more additional parts until i feel like this story has reached its end. this is so fun to write but also satisfies my need to write domestic fluff so i’m eager to write more! but please tell me if you guys have any ideas on what you want to see next with this story
anywho~ happy reading everyone! 
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After Ren finally met his favorite hero in person at the park, he demands going every single day at the same time until he sees Kirishima once again. At first, you were worried that Ren would feel disheartened as heroes don't always have the pleasure of getting off days, however, not being able to see Kirishima only seemed to make him all the more determined to reunite with his hero once again.
It was a rather unorthodox method so, at first, you tried to convince your two-year-old to book a ticket for a meet and greet event that was happening for many heroes, including Red Riot, in two months' time, however, Ren flat out refused - much to your surprise.
"No!"
"But Ren-Darling, we know for sure that Kirishima will be there for you to greet-"
"No! Kiripima meet me in park!" his cheeks appeared to become even puffier and flushed pink as his brows furrowed in determination, expressing his stubborn resolve at encountering his hero at the park once again.
It was incredibly endearing to see so, no matter how out of schedule it was for you to go to the park on some days, you were determined to wait as long as your little lotus was. You wanted him to know that you support his choices and will be there for him no matter what so that he can feel comfortable going to you whenever he has troubles in the future. And also, you just couldn't resist his adorable look of commitment, it was contagious, even.
Time crawled by and two weeks later Ren was finally able to see Kirishima again, calling out in joy and cheering for his beloved sturdy hero the instant he caught sight of his red hair.
"KIRIPIMA!" Ren cried in happiness, running up to the casually dressed red-head once again but, this time, also tugging you along by the hand.
"Oh! Hey there again, little man," Kirishima grinned widely at the sight of your son, kneeling down to bring the little boy into a warm embrace. Ren, grinning brighter than ever, happily wrapped his little pudgy arms around Kirishima's neck as you came to a stop before them.
"Kiripima! Missed you," Ren cooed, holding Kirishima's face in his small hands as he nuzzled his nose into Kirishima's cheek to the point of getting the hero to close one eye. The gesture was shocking for you to witness at first but you really shouldn't have been surprised since Ren loved Red Riot so much. No matter how softly you chuckled at the scene, Kirishima was quick to pick up on it and asked for an explanation with a curious stare from his beautifully angular eyes.
"That's something we like to do to show how much we missed each other or whenever we want to show how much we love each other. It became a thing when Ren tried to give me a kiss on the cheek for the first time but did the kissing with his nose instead of his lips," you explained, loosely crossing your arms, "he won't stop until he thinks he's imprinted his face into your cheek," at your explanation, Kirishima laughs aloud. What a cute family.
"I missed you too, little man," it wasn't hard for Kirishima to admit because it was the truth. Over the past two weeks he had been anticipating another potential meeting with the adorable little boy, who called his name so cheerily despite his endearing mispronunciation, and his beautiful mother, who rivaled her son's own cuteness with her recurring flustered cheeks. The two of you couldn't escape his mind, not even in his dreams was he able to forget about you.
At Kirishima's statement, Rin grinned and turned his face to the side gesturing with his small pointer finger at his own cheek. Quickly reading the little boy's intentions, Kirishima didn't waste a second to nuzzle his nose into Rin's offered cheek, allowing a hearty laugh to escape under his breath while doing so. Not soon after Kirishima had his nose buried into Ren's chubby face did your son call out to you and gestured to his other cheek. Unable to resist and wanting to keep up the jovial mood of your little lotus, you leaned in as well and pressed your nose into his cheek, simultaneously giving him a kiss.
It was a sweet moment that had you blissfully floating on air. However, no matter how addictively precious the moment was when you opened your eyes and realized how close your face was to Kirishima's you immediately jump back with a yelp as the red-eyed hero chuckled timidly.
In the time that the adults were avoiding eye contact and being red in the face from embarrassment, little Ren absorbed the interaction with his big, round, doe eyes, It sent his mind racing with thoughts of his cherished mama and his beloved hero standing side by side, as close as could be, with him right in the middle, wrapped in their warm embrace, smiles stretched wide on each of their faces.
It was a picture of happiness. And Ren was determined to make it come true.
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Soon after, meetings at the park every fortnight on Thursdays became a routine for you. It was the day that Kirishima originally had to himself but now was blithely sharing the time with a mother and son duo he found too irresistible to refuse to stroll around the park in.
It was Thursday, yet again, and you were happily taking a stroll through the floral fenced paths of the park with Kirishima and Ren. Your sweet little lotus was walking along between you and the sharp-toothed hero as he attempted to hold both of your hands, however, his hand wasn't big enough and so Ren settled for only gripping onto his mama and hero's pointer fingers. He was so happy he had no words and let the adults have their time to chat with one another.
"He always put up such a fuss when there weren't enough videos of you online," you chuckled as Kirishima felt his heartthrob with endearment, taking an affectionate glance at your son, "and that's how I ended up showing him clips of your sports festival at UA years ago,"
"Is that how Ren learned my name?"
"Yup!"
At the mention of his sports festival, Kirishima sighed in nostalgia, "It feels like it was just yesterday when I was still in my first year at UA and competing in the sports festival,"
"What was it like?" you hopped on the balls of your feet, eyes shining in eager curiosity. You had a quirk but not one fit for a hero, nevertheless, you were still fascinated by those that were able to undergo hero training.
"It was tough, I'll admit," Kirishima signed almost sadly, which you instantly picked up on and made sure to give your full attention to him; you don't want your son's hero getting upset, "it was even tougher because I don't really have a flashy quirk unlike my friends Ground Zero or Shoto or even Deku,"
"That doesn't matter," your voice reached out to him like a gentle breeze on a sunny day, comforting and kind, urging him to smile brightly. Upon looking your way, Kirishima loses his ability to breathe at the stunning smile on your already alluring face as the sun's golden rays rain upon you favorably through the leaves of the trees,  "what matters is what's in a person's heart. Everyone's quirk is different and that's what makes them special and eye-catching but that doesn't even amount to the exponential charm someone has when they have the heart of a hero," connecting eyes with the red-head, you send his heart racing dangerously fast, "you are the manliest, most righteous and most courageous hero I've ever seen, and I think that's why Ren fell so in love with you," you giggle, utterly ignorant to the awestruck expression of the hero to your left, "...you're the perfect father figure for Ren..." it was a whisper and you never intended for Kirishima to hear it but he did and it was like the final blow was dealt. He very well could have collapsed from his abnormally beating heart at that moment if it weren't for the mention of Ren's father.
"That's so unmanly..." Kirishima muttered in anger, his free hand clenching into a fist as he gritted his teeth. You had explained your situation to him the first few times after meeting him regularly at the park and Kirishima was very tempted to hunt the coward down and beat him to a pulp for abandoning you and Ren. It wouldn't be very heroic to do but it was an exception in Kirishima's book.
"What was that?"
"Nothing," the hero quickly backtracked, almost being sent into an uncontrolled stupor from your dulcet voice, "Thank you," he grinned after collecting himself, "I really needed to hear that. Now, I'm all fired up!"
You smiled at his expression of eagerness and was about to voice more of your admiring thoughts of him when you finally registered that Ren was no longer holding onto your pointer finger. Promptly sent into a panic, you and Kirishima begin frantically calling out to him as your eyes dart from place to place until you spot him crouched down before the flowers in the path ahead of you. Despite your quick feeling of relief, you rush over to your little lotus with Kirishima at your side.
"Ren, please don't just run off like that," you plead desperately as you kneel down to Ren's side as Kirishima does the same to his left.
"Sowy Mama. Sowy Kiripima," he turns to each of you and frowns guiltily at his actions.
"It's okay little man, but never do that again, okay? Your mama and I will be really worried if you do," Kirishima voiced your thoughts exactly as he lifted a hand to pet your son's soft locks. It was an image that had you sighing dreamily. If your inner instincts could take over you would have jumped him already and forced him into being Ren's father but that wouldn't be right. Besides, you were sure he already had a lot on his plate being a hero so a relationship with a single mother of a two-year-old wasn't going to be a productive addition to his already strenuous life. Wishing to be with him would be too selfish of you.
"Mama look!" Ren points to a bud that has yet to bloom and looks at you with eagerness, "Sing for pretty flower!"
"Sing?" Kirishima raises a brow as you blush softly. It was such a cute expression, it suited you a lot. He would shamelessly admit he could stare at your blushing face for however long and still be enchanted.
"It's my quirk...but I know I'm not allowed to use it in public,"
"It's alright, I'm here and I wanna see," Kirishima rests his chin on his palm and grins at you with his eyes wrinkled happily at the edges. It wasn't very helpful since his charming smile had you needing to catch your breath first before you could demonstrate your quirk. When you were finally able to sing, your sweet voice instantly had Kirishima in a trance, a trance that expanded onto the flora around him as they seemed to rise up with life and all the buds slowly blossomed to reveal the most beautiful flowers he had ever seen. All flowers that bloomed around him, however, couldn't even begin to compare to the gorgeous image of you singing vibrancy and additional life into their stems, leaves, and velvet petals. The image of you replicated portraits and marble statues depicting ethereal goddesses.  
Amongst all the flowers, you were the most precious.
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"There's a new ice cream parlor that opened up close to the entrance of the park if you want to check it out," Kirishima suggested on yet another Thursday afternoon. The day had been hotter than usual, which made it easier to catch a sweat but it also blessed Kirishima with the image of you in a beautiful, flowing, white sundress. The delicate material complimented your kind and motherly personality as the little sailor boy outfit you dressed Ren in seemed to bring out a more playful side to the usually well behaved two-year-old.
"That sounds great, would you like that, little lotus?"
"Ice cream!" Ren cheered as you and Eijiro shared a smile. Through your time spent together, he had allowed you to call him by his first name in exchange for being able to know your name. Despite you urging him to call you by your first name equally, Eijiro persisted with calling you a multitude of other nicknames. The main ones being 'pebble' and 'pretty mama'. You weren't one to complain about being called such cordial names, however, it never failed to make your cheeks blossom a bright red. Red. The color suited you well and, if those nicknames were going to continue eliciting such cute reactions from you, Kirishima wasn't going to stop.  
Making it into the ice cream parlor, Ren couldn't stop bouncing around and had to be held by the hand as you and Eijiro decided to order a big sundae to share between the three of you. Whilst you waited for your order to be assembled, the cashier politely handed over a table number and gestured to some of the empty chairs and booths around the parlor. You decided to sit at a booth so that there was enough room for everyone to relax into their seat. Principally, you sat on one side with Ren as Eijiro sat on the opposite side but Ren wasn't having any of it.
"Kiripima, here" Ren patted the little space left on his right.
"Sorry little man, but there doesn't seem to be much room left," Ren pouted at his hero's courteous decline and hopped out of the booth to pull Kirishima out of his seat by the hand. Once Ren had seated him beside you, he proceeded climbed onto his hero's lap and, once comfortably seated, leaned back in content. That was until he saw how far away you were from him and the red-haired hero.
"Mama, sit close!" you connect eyes with Eijiro who nodded with a soft smile as if to say 'it's okay'. But it wasn't okay, if you continued staying so close beside him any longer, you may really fall for the man. It was all futile, however, since you'd already fallen in spite of your intent refusal. Unable to resist your adorable son's command, you sat closer and closer and closer until Ren was finally smiling brightly in satisfaction.
"Is this good, baby?" you asked with a hint of nervousness as Ren practically had you pressed up against the pro-hero's arm.
"Good!"
"Here," Kirishima uttered as he brought his arm up to rest at the back of the booth and urged you to move in closer. At the gesture, Ren clapped happily and stared up at his hero with starry eyes before tugging on your arm to pull you in. From the outside, the three of you looked like a picture-perfect family and it also felt blissfully like a whole, unbroken family. Your heart was full. It was an addictive feeling that you wanted to relish in for as long as possible and, judging from the wide smile on Ren's face, your son was keen on the feeling too.
Sometimes people are allowed to be selfish and you hope you're allowed to, for this moment only, selfishly delude yourself into thinking that you're a complete family with Kirishima as Ren's father, unknowing of a similarly selfish and fanciful notion the red-head was equally wallowing in. With you tucked into his side and under his arm as Ren sits atop his lap whilst being pressed into his torso with his other hand, Kirishima felt the missing patches in his life become filled with the shape of you and your son.
Blissfully losing yourselves in each other's warm collective embrace, it didn't take long until your multi-colored sundae was placed before you on the table with three long-handled spoons already tucked into it.
"Let's dig in!" you cheer as Ren throws his arms up in joy.
"Ice cream!" You took one side as Kirishima took the other and Ren devoured the middle.
"Slow down okay, Ren? You might get a brain free-" unfortunately, your warning came too late as your little lotus clutched at his head painfully, the gesture leading your eyes to an equally in-pain Kirishima. He may have been a grown adult but the allure of a delicious ice cream sundae got to him like a child, "Aww~ My poor boys," you reached up and petted their heads, "it's okay, it'll go away soon," you say comfortingly although you were, somewhat, teasing, towards Kirishima, who gave you a half-hearted glare back.
"Mama kiss away please," Ren pouted, motioning to his forehead. With a giggle, you lean down and press a kiss to his forehead.
"Go away brain freeze!" you playfully demand, watching Ren took a moment to blink several times before smiling brightly up at you.
"Gone now. Thank you, Mama," he cheered before gesturing to Kirishima's forehead, "mama kiss away for kiripima please,"
It took a lot to overcome the sudden redness in your cheeks but as soon as you closed your eyes and with a surge of confidence you were leaning in to kiss away the hero's brain freeze as quickly as possible, ignoring the flustered look of shock he directed towards you. He wanted a kiss too but didn't know if he would be asking too much or taking advantage of the situation.
Unfortunately, although a more shameless part of you would argue, fortunately, Kirishima was a lot taller than you and your kiss ended up missing his forehead by a lot. It's strange how the taste of strawberry ice cream from your side of the sundae seemed more sugary-sweet on your lips than the same strawberry ice cream on Kirishima's side of the sundae.
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demonsman · 3 years
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Can I request Dark x reader where the reader is maybe making some kinda sweet like cupcakes or cookies or something and when they finish they bring a few to Dark and they're a little tense about it but also excited to see his reaction?
hello! hope you enjoy this! i enjoyed writing this was a lot of fun to write, hope you are all good
You had been baking all day, and it had been a lot of fun. You had seen a cool looking recipe on the internet for red velvet cake, you just had to try them. they looked too nice not to try, plus you believe it was a certain somenes favourite cake.
it wasn't too complicated either!
Currently, you were in the kitchen, trying to clean up the mess with the flour you had made on the marble countertops, you untied your apron, that you had borrowed from google, you put it on the kitchen island. You then moved over to the sink and started to soak the mixing bowl and utensils. when they were good and soaking, you got another bowl and got the butter cream ready.
after that, you kneeled down in front of the oven and opened the door, you wanted to test the cake, it had been in for about 30 minutes, you got a knife, and stabbed the cake, the texture seemed good and it came out clear, you smiled and grabbed a tea towel and moved it onto a drying wire tray. you flipped it very carefully, after a small heart attack, one tier came out beautifully! taking out the second tier, less nicely, you flipped it without any serious consequences.
you left it cool, while you scrolled on your phone, after laughing at a few memes, and replying to the manor's group chat, multiple times. Wilford had done something again and google was shouting at him, and Illinois had just come home after a big adventure.
you kept the cake a secret for now. you pocketed your phone and cleaned your hands. you touched the cake to test the temperature. it was cooler and ready for iccing!
you got out a knife and put some icing in the middle, and stuck the slabs of cake together, after some positioning it stayed. you lathered the rest of the cake in icing, sneaking some taste test every so often of the icing, you couldn't help yourself!
and there, your master piece was finished! you were quite proud, and just in time too, because both Yancy and Illinois poked their heads around the corner.
"what's cooking- good looking?" Illinois southern voice sounded out, as you laughed at the over-used line. he looked like had just gotten out of the shower, you didn't blame him at all. his hair was still wet. but his hat was still on.
"cake! red velvet to be specific" you showcased the cake behind you, and let them look at your creation. illinois let out a quit whitle while yancy patted you on the back
"how'd you know that is my my fave?" he joked
"you guys want a piece?" they both nodded quite vigerously you smiled back, when you got a knife from the drying rack. you cut them both a slice and yourself, and dark a piece. it was a secret, but you knew that red velvet was his favourite. you didnt know how you knew that, you just did.
"they are ready when you are" you smiled and you picked up the two pieces of cake.
"hey wait, are youse not eating with us?" yancy questioned, standing infront of you, you shook your head and gestured to the cakes "i promised i'd deliever these when they were done"
yancy shrugged and smiled when he turned around to accompony illinois witht he cake.
you felt kinda bad for not eating with them, but you had been looking forward to giving dark a piece of cake you made since you had the idea. you walked through the hallways and up the stairs trying to steer clear of Wilford because he would steal thecakes you were holding. he was a sweet theif. when you got up the last flight of stairs, the excitement bubbling in your chest was slowly turning into something else.
what if he didnt like it? what if he was busy or in bad mood. you shook your head clear of those thoughts and breathed out shakily. it should be fine. hopefully he isnt busy.
you got slightly more worried and tried to compose yourself till you were outside the tall wooden door. you breathed out and realised you couldnt knock on the door. because your hands were full of cake, so you balenced it on your other arm, and knocked on the door. you heared a noise of approval so you walked in and closed the door behind you.
it was always cold and dark in his room. like him, he had books and books lining his shelves and his desk was in the middle, he had a sofa at the other end of the room. the desk was of oak wood, with his laptiop and papers around it. there was a plush seat infront of the desk, he was in a tall woodeden chair, alot like a throne.
you walked slowly up to the desk, his head was down and he was typing something, he heared movement, and closed the laptop. his shell was craking and screaming, red was ovepowering any time of blue that you could see. he looked up and saw you, on the other side of the desk.
"i thought, maybe you would like some cake?" you slightly smiled and out stretched the cake. he looked between you and the cake. then back at you. he looked confused. has no one offered him cake before? he nodded, and took it.
you took a seat, and tooka bite of yours, you tried to look at him eat his, but you didnt want to seem creepy, but you couldnt help it. you both ate in silence. but not an awkaward silence, a cpmfortabel silence. it was nice and slow and comfy. you loved it. and he did too.
you both finished and he collected the plates. "uh, thank you for the cake, y/n. it was...really good" just how you used to make it, he wanted to say, but he refrained from doing so. he smiled at you. you also notice that his shell wasn't as bad any more. he seemed more relaxed. more blue was peaking out, you smiled and was inwardly glad tyour cake had de stressing powers.
"you're welcome dark."
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romanticahwi · 3 years
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Intertwined Heartbeats | l.fl
style: fluff and smut
warnings: soft dom!felix, sub!reader, cursing, oral (f receiving), fingering, dirty talk, unprotected sex (wrap it up,) love making, semi-public sex, car sex, riding, they’re sappy, let me know if I missed anything
ship: lee felix x female reader
a/n: this was meant for Valentine’s Day, but it might be a bit late due to the fact that I started this the day before, plus my power has been out for the past few days haha. enjoy!
not proof read!
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“Babe, get dressed, we’re going out.”
You look up from your work to see your boyfriend looking at you with a soft smile, leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed.
“What’s the occasion?” you ask playfully, knowing fully well what day it was. You see him pout, puppy eyes glistening out of sadness over what you had just said. You guys simply stare at each other, you getting more and more amused at Felix’s sad expression with every passing second. How could your boyfriend be this cute? You would never understand, but all you knew was that you felt lucky.
Eventually you let out a chuckle at his antics, finding it hilarious how he kept his childish act up for god knows how long. “Babe, do you seriously not know what today is?” you could practically hear the pout in his voice, as he walks closer to you, and seats himself on the bed. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you close to rest on his chest, and pressing a soft kiss to your exposed shoulder.
“Hmm, no?” you tease him further, loving how whiny and pouty he gets when you tease him. You expect him to whine even more, but the next thing you know, his lips are right by your ear, hot breath fanning across your skin.
“Well then how about you get ready, and I show you what day it is, hm?” he whispers lowly, his deep voice sending shivers down your spine. You could practically feel your heartbeat racing, and the slightest bit of wetness at your core. Felix knows how his voice affects you, using it to his advantage whenever he wants you to do something. All you can do it nod and ignore the uncomfortable wetness in between your thighs. Felix presses one final kiss to the back of your ear before getting up himself, and heading to the living room, of course before telling you to be ready in thirty minutes.
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You had never gotten ready so quickly, slipping on something that was comfortable yet romantic at the same time, then brushing on some light makeup. You were never really the makeup person, but you knew today was a special day for both you and Felix, so you decided it would be nice to put on a little bit. Once you finished up in your room, you step out into the living room, footsteps loud enough to make your presence known to your beautiful boyfriend, who was currently on his phone playing some sort of game. Looking up from the screen, his eyes widen at the sight of you, his jaw dropping.
“Wow.. fuck I mean... wow.” he stammers, not being able to get any other word out of his vocabulary. You giggle at his lack of vocabulary, feeling his hands wrap around your waist to pull you closer to him. He presses a soft kiss to you lips, then pulls back, and whispers, “fuck y/n. you really drive me crazy.”
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You still had no idea where Felix was taking you, and you had probably asked him at least fifty times while in the car. You were genuinely surprised he hadn’t told you to shut up yet. The two of you had been driving for at least half an hour, and you still could t tell where you were going. Your boyfriend’s hand was on your thigh, while the other one was on the steering wheel, and you caught yourself staring at him face, letting lost in his features.
His beautiful plump lips that you loved to kiss so much. His adorable freckles that adorned his face so elegantly. His sparkling eyes that held so many shining stars. His fluffy hair that you loved to run your hands through when you two were cuddling. You were so terribly in love with him, and you couldn’t have been more grateful that you ended up with someone who loved more than anything in the world.
“You’re staring baby.” you hear a chuckle rumble out of his chest, deep voice lacing each word with class. You felt your cheeks flush at the realization that Felix had caught you staring, and so you buried your face into your hands out of embarrassment. You hear your boyfriend chuckle again, and then suddenly the car stopped. “We’re here.” he says, and you peek out between your fingers to see a beautiful sight in front of you.
A gorgeous river adorned with evergreen plants and dainty flowers, and fresh grass. And even better? You two were the only ones there. Your jaw dropped in awe, eyes wide from the beautiful sight in front of you. Felix really went above and beyond just for you?
“Angel, close your mouth, and follow me.” he whispers against your temple, kissing it gently, before grabbing your hand, and holding a picnic basket with the other. He drags you to a sunny, secluded area of the beautiful scenery, placing down the blanket, then motioning you to sit down. You watch him open up the basket, him pulling out small treats and snacks.
“I baked them myself,” he smiles proudly as he pulls out a small box of brownies. You couldn’t help but smile at how adorable your boyfriend was, interlacing your hands, and pressing gentle kisses all over the top. You here the sweet melody of his giggles, deep voice raising in pitch as his blinding smile shines beautifully.
“You’re so cute Lix.” you say, scooting closer to him, wrapping your arms around his waist, and pressing gentle kisses on the exposed skin of his neck. The small rumble of his giggles roar through his chest, and you felt your heart swoon at the sweet music of your boyfriends laughter. You plan to continue your loving on his neck, but all of a sudden, you feel the smoothness of chocolate in your mouth, soon realizing it was Felix’s famous brownies.
While chewing on the chocolate treat, you threw your head back in amusement. You really were so lucky.
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The both of you spend hours at the site, smiles written across your faces, and arms around each other. You had gotten through all the food, loving how each treat and snack practically melted on your tongue. In between each bite, Felix planted a gentle kiss on your lips, sometimes even nibbling on your lip simply to rile you up. At some point, his teasing had gotten to be too much for you, so you settled yourself in his lap, surprising him, and simply planting your lips onto his, your desire already being written through.
Felix immediately kisses back, hands immediately going to wrap around your waist, as yours go to tangle in his hair. What started as a simple kiss soon turned into something more passionate, as he groans against your lips. You feel his pants tightening underneath you as you grind against him, returning the teasing.
You seriously thought you would get away with your teasing, but oh boy were you wrong. With your midstrations, Felix growls, grasp tightening on your waist, and pulling away from your lips, satisfied with the string of siliva connecting the two of you. “You’re so naughty baby. How about we take this back to the car so I can show you some real pleasure?” he says deeply in your ear. Feeling the wetness rush through your panties, you nod at his suggestion, and stand up with shaking legs.
You were in for a ride. Literally.
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The sound of you whines fill the car, Felix’s hot tongue sucking on your clit, two fingers deep inside your cunt. He runs his tongue along your folds, tasting your sweet wetness; you felt like you were in bliss. The squelching noise of his relentless pace of his fingers stretching you out made you feel like you were in cloud nine.
“You’re so wet, and all for me, hm?” you feel his deep voice resonate against you, the vibrations sending shivers up your spine. He continues to suck and lick at your wet core, eating you out like it was his last meal. You whine as you feel his teeth graze against your clit, nibbling gently, before taking it in between his lips to suck on it, all while continuing to push his fingers in and out of your heat.
Feeling the familiar knot in your stomach, you knew you couldn’t last much longer, and it was obvious to Felix by the way your walls were tightening over his fingers, and the pitch of your moans and whines were raising. “Are you close baby girl?” you hear him ask, and you mutter out a quiet ‘yes.’ You could feel your release approaching, but Felix being the little shit he was, he pulls away before you could come.
“Why?” you whine, annoyed that he didn’t allow you to come when you were so close.
“I want you to come on my cock angel, so how about you ride me like a good girl, hm?”
You nod wordlessly, not being able to respond as you clamber into your boyfriend’s lap. Hands going to his cock, the tip was bright red and leaking with precome. You line it up with you entrance, and sink down, the both of you sighing in pleasure.
“F-feels so good.” you moan out, feeling every inch of his cock filling you up beautifully. “Shit, you’re so tight for me.” he groans out, hands going to wrap around your waist tightly; that was surely going to bruise.
“Move whenever you’re ready, angel.” Felix whispers against your lips, before kissing you softly. Thighs shaking, you lift your hips, before sinking back down on him. You continue your movements, thighs slowly starting to ache as you feel yourself getting more desperate.
It didn’t help that Felix was nipping at your neck, slowly moving his lips up to your ear, before whispering lowly, knowing how riled up you get from his dirty talk.
“So good for me, yeah? Riding my dick so beautiful, like it was made for you.” he grunts out, hands traveling down to your ass to deliever a harsh slap. You moan out at the tip of his cock hitting your special bundle of nerves, throwing your head back at how good he was making you feel. Taking this as an opportunity, Felix tangles his fingers into your hair, griping it tightly to keep your head leaned back, before sucking dark marks against your neck and collarbones.
You could feel yourself getting closer to your release, walls tightening around his cock, making him groan out in ecstasy against your neck. The knot in your stomach was so close to bursting, and you knew you wouldn’t be able to last much longer.
“F-Felix please, I’m so close.” you whine out, burying your face into the crook of his neck.
“Come for me pretty. Show me how beautiful you look when you come.”
The knot pulls tight in your stomach, as you release all over Felix’s cock. Your walls tighten around him, making him groan and come deep inside of you. You both spend minutes calming down from your highs, attempting to catch your breaths. You felt his forehead rest on yours, and you feel yourself smile, feeling the love radiating from your beautiful boyfriend.
“y/n?” you hear him call you gently. You hum in question, waiting quietly for his response.
“I love you.” he simply states, sealing it with a gentle kiss. You smile against his lips, eyes gazing at him with sheer adoration.
“I love you more. Happy Valentine’s Day baby. Thank you for another year.”
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- atalia
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Favourite Character: Catra! Loved her from the first promotional picture. After the first season I got a poster of her on my wall and then spent the next few years desperately hoping for her redemption/happiness, and s5 delieved both and absolutely cemented her as my #1
least favourite character: Hordak. If people like him that’s fine, I just don’t get it. Like, I hate Horde Prime and Shadow Weaver - but it’s because your supposed to and they’re good antagonists. With Hordak we never saw much of him as an antagonist before we were supposed to sympathise with him (which I did not), and I don’t really care for either villain or sort-of-redemmed Hordak. 
Wrong Hordak on the other hand.... amazing. 
brOTP: Best Friend Squad!! And I love Catra and Scorpia as a dynamic duo
OTP: Catradora! They’re my #3 favourite ship of all time
OT3: Glitradora - you get the friends-enemies-friends-lovers of Catradora, the princess and her knight of Glimmadora, and the enemies/narrative foils of Glitra. Love it! All their different dynamics as wonderful. 
NOTP: Aside from like, the canon lesbian characters being shipped with guys (gross) or any bad age-gap/power imbalance ships (also gross) there’s nothing I really dislike. I’m not a fan on Entrapta and Hordak as a romantic couple, I see them more as a qpr, but they’re not so much a ‘notp’ as just something I don’t personally ship
Favourite storyline: SAVE THE CAT!!! Corridors set everything up beautifully, but fighting someone you love who’s being mind controlled to attack you is one of the BEST TROPES ever and everything else about the episode is so amazing. Glimmer getting revenge, Bow and Entrapta meeting Wrong Hordak, Horde Prime as a terrifying villain, Catra becoming a part of the team and the way Adora brings back She-Ra!?!?!?! 
10/10 absolutely wonderful. Princess Prom is also up there
Least favourite storyline: Protocol. Very boring. I don’t like Light Hope, and while I love the Horde Trio I was hoping for a lot more with them throughout the show and this was their big moment?? Disappointing. Other than this one, the rest of the show is good. 
what I wish had happened but didn’t: honestly the 5th season was amazing and really satisfying. There were two sets of characters I felt were underused, but they were minor characters in the first place so I get it, but I still wish we’d seen more of Huntara and the Horde Trio. 
Also while Scorfuma is wonderful, I’d been shipping Lonnie x Scorpia since s2 and Perfuma x Huntara since s4 - they both had such amazing chemistry and dynamics!! I wish they’d ended up together (with proper build up), or at least got to interact again. 
what happened that I wish hadn’t: Angella and Mara dying rather than being trapped in the portal (I think it’s still implied they’re trapped? But... impossible to get to or something?) And no one talks about it again!! The team needs to go save them! I understand fighting Horde Prime took priority, but I wish there’d been a mention of an idea or design or something to use for the future. 
Holding out for that in a She-Ra movie!!!
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i-got-the-feels · 2 years
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Thought I had while watching The Two Towers:
1) No, we don't need a recap. We remember Gandalf dying.
2) Okay so it was a nightmare of Frodo. Nightmares, I can relate. I mean I am sure I would have got ringwraithers nightmares if had slept.
3) Gollum. I feel so so sad seeing his condition.
4) I think Frodo is beginning to understand Gollum because he is beginning to grasp the power the ring holds in general and probably over him.
5) Damn, I hope Meri and Pippin survived.
6) I love the bromance brewing between Gimli and Leoglas.
7) Oooh Aaragorn has another love interest.
8) Okay - this girl, Eowyn is a badass too. I mean yeah LOTR has less women characters, but at least the ones there are badass.
9) Same Eowyn - I am too afraid of a cage.
10) Whaaat? Arwen is leaving for the undying land??
11) Don't blame her father. I understand him.
12) Wormtongue is evil version of Varys. Varys is the nice. He seemed to be the only character who gave shit about people for real.
13) Theoden is not looost
14) Gandalf the grey to Gandalf the white? Also will he just like drop dead after the ring is destroyed?
15) Treebeard with Mary and Pippin is wholesome.
16) Treebeard and the Ents destroying Saruman's place, the place where weapon is produced is my FAVOURITE scene of the series. Beautifully shot and delievered the harsh reality of consequences of deforestation and the other ways we disregard nature.
17) Lololol Gimli and Aaragorn's conversation before he tossed Gimli.
18) I didn't think they could top it but we have Leoglas and Gimli counting dead bodies.
19) Damn Foromir
20) You know of all betrayals in movie, which made me the saddest? Frodo to Gollum- because he did it to save his life and Gollum couldn't see it. It makes me wonder if Gollum would stay Smeagol for longer- he did get out of the control of the ring for sometime.
21) Sam's revelation about Boromir to Faramir and his monologues. Damn - I knew he would be my favourite character.
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mercurialstephie · 5 years
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It’s times like these that we need to be so thankful for the shows that have treated mental illness and LGBT+ characters well. 
For Versailles, who handled their beloved same sex couple SO beautifully, who despite having to have their main character actually historically marry another woman, never made that story into a traditional love triangle, and ended their story with the two men declaring their love for each other, and the three of them skipping off into the sunset as friends and happy. Who explored the depression and PTSD of a main character with respect and honesty. Who explored bisexuality with respect and honesty. 
For Hannibal, who it may have taken into the last episode but bravely let their two male main characters get together, who made the ending narrative about a messed up but clear love story between two men, and who at least left the door open for them to have a happy ending {yeah spoiler alert it’s been confirmed they are both alive and happy killing people somewhere} which is more than most shows have done. 
For Shadowhunters, who may have given Malec the typical ‘ relationship drama ‘but at least it was no different than the drama that is given to their straight couples. 
For Star Trek who are really REALLY trying. Who knew the unfortunate implications of even temporarily killing off an LGBT character, came out in front and flat out said ‘he is NOT permanantely dead, we realize how troubling this could be, we are not baiting you, please believe us and hold on” and they delievered on their promise. 
I have strong hopes for Roswell New Mexico. I think the showrunner is a smart woman, shes’ at least shown herself VERY cognizant of what ‘bury your gays’ is, what usually happens to queer characters and pubically promised that though she cannot promise happy endings she WILL promise that she will never kill off a queer character. 
If you don’t know these shows, check them out ESPECIALLY Versailles. After seeing the fuckery that is The Magicians, I would give ANYTHING for more seasons of Versailles. They got so much so right and not enough people know about the show. It should have gotten many more seasons because they were doing it right.  
For my fellow queer Magicians fans who have suffered from depression, anxiety, ,or any other mental illness and saw yourself in Quentin, please know that there are some shows that are doing it right or at least doing it BETTER. 
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The Beautiful (Series) - Renee Ahdieh
Rating: 4/5 stars  
The Beautiful is a new series by American author Renee Ahdieh. This series contains all of my favourite elements of YA: period romance, the supernatural, magic and the 19th century aesthetic. A series I truly enjoyed reading despite not having a long lasting impact on my emotions or memory after finishing, yet having left melooking foward to the third ( as of yet unanounced) installment (because trust me there cannot not be a spectaluar, final showodwn after that conclusion).
I shall dicuss this as an overall series, having only discovered the first installment  a few weeks back and having devoured the highly interlinked volumes, both in a couple of days. Spoilers ahead: Warning!. I found our main charcter Celine to be truly enojoyable and not a laughable stock image of the typical strong female protagonist who is not like other girls ( although Celine is most definitely not like other girls). She’s quick witted, unapologetically true and forthcoming, qualities I truly enjoy seeing in historical fiction as they set aside the stereotypical 19th century woman, a second class citizen longing to be rescued by a knight in shining armour.
This series does wonders for inclusivity and giving racial minorities important roles. We have an Indian lawyer, biracial protagonists who progress into an interracial romance, queer characters and a former slave made business-man all under the esotheric skies of New Orleans: a place of rebirth, in more ways than one; wrapped in a noir, captivating vail of beauty.
As well as a fresh cast of characters, we still enocounter some tropes as old as time which, I must confess, I am a true sucker for. Queue our mesmerising love intrest Sebastien: edgy badboy in the first book, tormented and lovesick protagonist in the sequel. Though I am not the type to swoon over romance I found it impossible to resist the heartbreak and entaglement between Bastein and Celine, an amost retelling of the infamous star crossed lovers Romeo and Juliette, if only bloodieer and more magical. It is perhaps this element that makes my heart ache for the tormented heir of the Saint German empire, who longs to be a better man for his beloved whilst still maintaining a truly badass facade.
This series has acheived the impossible: the redemption of the ever meme-tastical Twilight, the embodiment of shame among vampire novels. These vampires posses a dark aura around them that will drag you to a far more enchanting world, although not the most complex, without ever sparkling. The way Ahdieh costructs the supernatural elements of this story is just what I love to see (even though the feys were a little unexpected and, at first, seemed to almost comedically clash against the goth-y vampires, until we begin to understand the true nature of the fight between this rapresentation of Light and Dark.)
From a writing point of view, I found a couple of slightly irking details. The first, originally noted in the first installment of the series, is the occasioanlly awkward phrasing which forces the reader to skim sentences a couple of times to grasp them well. Another element that I hope will dispear in the third book is the use of alternation between first person and third person point of views. In The Beautiful, our anatgonist was wrapped in complete mystery, and the use of present first person POV worked beautifully in giving the reader the sinister feeling of something malicious lurking in the shadows, allowig us to feel just as Celine does and keeping us on the edge of our seats. Unfortunately, this doesnt work as well in the sequel, The Damned, as all the first person POV are Bastien’s chapters which, whilst giving us more insight on his previously mysterious character, fail to deliever the edge this writing technique had in the first book.
Narrative wise, as already mentioned, the sequel brings far more depth to this world than the first pictoresque scenery of New Orleans presented us with. Although, as it is a little unexpected, it takes some getting used to. The fey world our protagonists become heavily involed with seems rather cheesy at times and something out of Lord Of The Rings, which seems to clash almost too much with the vampire, Tim Burton-esque world of vampires. However, it is just this immersion into the broader world that allows us to learn more about the history of vampires themselves and although I would not have admitted it at first, it only works by having the book told mostly from Bastien’s POV, which therefore heightened the whole reveal about Celine’s mother and her royal heriatge in the Otherworld.
A key element of this series which I truly enjoyed is the tragic and passionate romance that prevails against all odds. Although in the first book it appears a mild case of instalove masked as turbulent physical attarction, it becomes far more concreate towards the end and believeable, especially in the second book, where our star crossed lovers are willing to sacrifice their lives for the sake of the other. What I particularly enjoyed is the conflict within Celine when it comes to Bastien and Michael. I grew to hate love triangles after The Infernal Devices ( I have more than several probems with said series and its author despite my love for Will Herondale). However, what we find in The Beautiful isn’t a constant back and forth on what boy should Celine choose. She’s strong willed and follows her heart more than anyone or anything else. The conflict is far more real as it presents as struggle between her heart ( which longs for Bastien despite her blurred memories of him) and her head (which knows a lady in this era should long for a good, respectable husband such as clever detective Michael Grimaldi).
Now, where does this leave us in regards to the third book? If I have to (SPOILER) give my opinion, I think Ahdieh might pull a Twilight twist on us but actually execute it in a logical way: by the time The Damned ends, we have two lovers heirs to two rival thrones and a long to reuinite and restore peace in the Sylvan world. Plus, with the constant talk of legacies, heirs and family, it would be fair to assume we may face yet another half vampire pregnancy in YA. However, far more is yet to be revealed, plenty of characters still hide secrets, a pack longs for a leader, a man has been betrayed by his beloved and we may have met a new antagonist, far more evil than the werewolf full of hatred that has set motion the conclusion of the series as of yet.
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dolanswhore · 5 years
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Moonlight. (5) never going home.
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The morning wasn't a friend to her, the cold, crisp morning air danced along her face causing red cheeks along with goosebumps to show for it. The moment her eyes opened, the sun shined against them from the window, lighter color iris expanding, waking in it's blaze. Despite how warm the wools and furs underneath her were, she noticed the beautifully sown, brown fur drapped across her shoulders and tied into a perfect knot forged from some kind of leaves against her neck. One of the twins had to notice how cold she was and instinctively fixed the problem. On the table sat a bowl of freshly picked strawberries, which the two males retrieved this morning, but there was no sign of either one.
Without even thinking, feet carrying her to the exit of the shack. It didn't feel right, something stirring deep in her stomach, warning her this wasnt a good idea, it wasnt right to be leaving them. She continued to run though, with thoughts of her family, seeing them again, seeing her friends, telling them about the beast that guards this forest. It was difficult with no shoes, branches and sharp rocks creating bruises and bleeding cuts with every step.
Y/N was running so fast, her eyes squeezed shit from the chilly wind drying her eyes, which caused her inevitable crash into a large, solid tree that knocked her right onto her rear with a loud gasp. When finally opening her eyes, mouth falling ajar, it wasn't a tree she ran into but the wall of a man Grayson. His arms crossed against his hard, solid chest, a snarl clearly shown against features. Disappointment as well, as he clicks his tongue. Disappointing him didn't sit well in her stomach, squeezing and gargling causing heat to pain her chest. All she could think was how stupid of a pull the moon goddess gave her.
"How could you be so foolish?" Grayson's feelings were obviously hurt, his one and true mate running from the home he had provided for her. "You know what is in these woods. Do you want to be killed? And look at your feet. You hurt yourself in the process, and didn't even succeed."
She says nothing, only hangs her head low at his ill words. Those words burn in Grayson's throat, even the comment of death makes him sick to his stomach. "I'm sorry, i shouldn't have said that to you."
It is sincere, but she still can't help but feel a burning inside his chest. She couldn't deny she was mated to these two males, feelings with them were just to easy to feel, too strong, and with her body showing how much she hates making him upset. "What have me and Ethan done wrong? Why are you running away my half?"
She chooses not to answer, to turn her head back towards the direction of the shack, stumbling as she stood. She manages to limp a foot before Grayson's strong arms lift her bridal style carrying her the rest of the way.
Ethan was already there, a deer carelessly draped over his shoulder like it was nothing. Her eyes studying the giant bite that ended the deer's life on its neck, delievered by Ethan's beast side. Grayson had already told him through the mind link the two shared. Y/N could tell he knew because the same look of disappointment that covers Grayson's features are replicated against Ethan's.
Both followed her inside, Grayson resting her against the furs gently as Ethan graps the bowl on strawberries placing them next to her, "Eat."
Her feet stung, the look on her face said it all. She expected them to help her, freak out that she had injured herself seeing they were so protective, but nothing came. She couldn't wabble to the bucket of water if she wanted too, her feet were sore, raw to the touch, the furs of the blanket worsing them. Wincing in pain, she held her right foot, by nature, the one she favored and held it to nurse it. She expected at least one of them to help, but felt her heart drop to her stomach as both turn away without a glance. Shoulders sludged instead of how tall and strong they always stand, like kings. Her attempted escape for freedom, not only hurt her feet but broke the hearts of the two males that would do anything for her.
After hours of anticipation her stomach growls not only in hunger but from how hot her chest burned at sadness she created for the twins. Luckily she did manage to clean her cuts, wrapping her feet in patches of animal skins that were dried out and left in a box. The forest's bandaid. When the door did finally open, the smell hit her instantly, all of a sudden the males help a srong, sweet smell. When closing eyes all she could see is vanilla and cinnamon, but behind them but not as strong, the smell of smoked deer meat that they carry on plates made of clay, by their hands. The forest smell was many things, metallic, flowers, the wind even seemed to have its own smell.
No words were said, they barely even glanced at her, leaving that sickening twisting of her stomach. The males got three plates out, placing an heaping amount of food on theirs and enough food on hers to keep her full for days. They say nothing, Ethan just reaches over the table placing it to the opposite side of him with a small thud.
They eat without her, like some kind of exile. Y/N couldn't take it anymore, their pain was her pain. Standing wasn't easy, but didn't hurt as much either. With every step a new sound of pain left her lips, leaving the twins mouth dry, Ethan pushes his food away, suddenly not hungry. She stops right in front of them, dropping to her kness. She looks at Ethan and Grayson, meeting their eyes with sincerity. "I'm sorry. It hurts disappointing you like this. I just wanted to see my family, don't hate me." The thought alone making her heart crumble inside her chest.
It was a churn inside both of the Male's stomachs. A knot forming seeing their queen on her knees in front of them. She was a queen, a queens are equal to their kings."Don't you gravel to us."
Grayson's fingers wrap around hers, helping her onto his lap. "Never do that again." Ethan mumbles, hating the sight of it. "We will always forgive you. You were crafted from the moon for us, my heart."
She had never felt so much love as her cheeks fill with heat, a small blush warming every inch of her body. Without thinking her nose falls into Grayson's neck, mocking the way he does to her, sniffing the sweet smell of cinnamon. Grayson's body burns at her touch, a pleasurable sting that warms his cheeks and thighs. Ethan and Grayson look at each other shocked. "You smell so good."
Next she crawls onto Ethan's lap, nose pressed against his carotid vein, the place her mark will lay. Vanilla so strong her stomach twists as her tongue meets the skin, a small moan falls from Ethan's mouth. Involuntary, but she was touching his most sensitive spot, the spot the held so much meaning amoung wolves. "You do too. I could smell both of you forever."
Grayson's nose now takes in her scent, her chest pressed against her back, heat where they touch. Her skin begins to buzz as Ethan mimics his brother, lips wrapping around her shoulder, sucking the skin that it will leave purple marks. "I like when you touch me."
"Your wolf is in her wake." Grayson's fingers trailing against both of her arms, soaking up the heat along them. "Being with your mates must have brought her along. You're smelling us, which means you must smell the forest against us."
"Tell us what you smell." Nose against the tanned skin of Ethan had him shivering. "You smell of that deer you killed earlier." Her hands bring one of his to her nose, "berries, and dirt."
She was back to Grayson, straddling his lap, her nose to his chest, "water, and leaves." His hands to her, "ashes, and cooked deer meat."
"Seems like we have a great hunter, Ethan." Ethan smiles in agreement, large arms crossing over his chest. Looking up at Grayson in confusion, his nose presses to her neck. "A great nose you have, you will be a gifted hunter and tracker."
Ethan is taking in her intoxicating scent as well, "and you smell like us, my little hunter."
Ethan's long fingers hold a piece of deer meat out, she leans closely, taking a bite from it. They were providing for her, filling her with the food of their hunt, nothing comes with greater respect.
She continues to take food from their hands, in their culture, the greatest sign of acceptance, the greatest honor she could give them. After dinner, their belly's full, Grayson had carried her to the warm comfort of the furs. "Sleep. You have a long day ahead of you tomorrow." With a soft touch of her cheek bone and a kiss to her forehead. Ethan was right behind him, sniffing her scent and placing a kiss against her hair.
"Why?"
"We have decided to go back and take our rightful place."
The memories of the moon goddess talking through Grayson fills her head with vivid images. "Where are you guys going?"
"To train."
"Sleep." Ethan says softly, pulling the furs to her chin. "Tomorrow we should you our way of life, the way we were raised. Tomorrow you will be trained as the great warrior we know you will be."
With one more kiss to her head, they were of into the night, not returning until the sun had risen. The lines of the moon once again painted against their skin, blood smeared across their lips, a sacrifice to the moon goddess for great fortunes.
In Ethan's hand were a small wooden box, a small rattling sound with every step taken towards Y/N. "Goodmorning."
Grayson's couldn't help but touch her, fingers under her chin to meet his yellow eyes. "Would you like to bathe?"
She nods unsure. Feet are better today, a little sting but not enough that she was able to walk. The morning was beautiful, it was hot for what the past days have been, almost like mother nature was giving one last day of sunshine before the deadliness of winter comes. The strong smell of cleaness, along with the swishing of water, she knew they were close to the source.
Grayson was the first to strip, pulling the linen cloth down his muscular thighs. Her mouth dries instantly at the sight. Ethan was soon to follow, water reaching to his belly button, her cheeks heat at the sight of them. Mountains of hard muscles, chest swelling into pecs, defined stomachs. All eyes were on her. " i am not getting naked in front of you."
"Modesty isn't know along our kind. " Grayson takes the bar of soap that was shaped like a jar, guessing he or ethan had made it themselves.
"Its normal to be naked, natural." Ethan offers as Y/N shakes her head.
"Lesson 1 of today. Most of the pack will be naked, when you shift wolves don't wear clothes. Now come bathe with us my half." Grayson's hand extends holding the soap out for Ethan to take.
"Turn around."
"We are your mates we will see you naked eventually."
"Not today wolf."
Ethan and Grayson follow her wishes, turning for they cant see the sight of her, only the thousands of trees in front of them. The water is cold against her legs but feels so good, the grime against her feet already peeling from her skin. She's not as tall as the males, but stands for her nipples are covered. "Soap please."
Ethan and Grayson turn at the same time, eyes roaming the bare skin of her shoulders, the swells of the top of her breast. Ethan's soft hands meet hers. "Let me wash you my heart."
"No, I got it." It was hesitant, but she stayed strong, her fingers taking the soap, pressing the bar against her bare skin.
"We made you this." Grayson stands above the pond, nakedness making her cheeks pinch pink. A beautiful silk dress, tan, seeing it was made from a deerskin, sewn beautifully at the sides, from the hands of the two males.
"It's beautiful."
Grayson smiles sweetly, as Ethan exits the water as well. "Come, your training starts soon."
"What about breakfast?" The twins turn around, allowing her to slip on the soft dress, it fit exact, showing off the curves of a woman. "That is next the lesson, to find your own."
Ethan and Grayson dress themselves in their linens. "Come here."
She is placed between Ethan's legs as his soft hands squeeze her hair, allowing the moisture to fall against his thighs. The comb runs through her knotty hair quickly with his strength. Grayson sits in front of her, legs crossed. A green thick muck of pain in the palm of his hand as his fingers draw lines against her face. "I just took a bath wolf."
He rolls his eyes as her hand meets his, stopping him mid line. "How will the moon ever see you then my half? She will see you as a warrior."
Ethans fingers began braiding her hair into tight little braids, corn rolls against her head. At the end of every braid bead of red, blue and gold are placed. "Why are you putting these in my hair?"
"The female warriors wear these. Its a sign of strength, of endurance. The red represents the blood you spill for the pack, the blue shows loyalty to the moon and pack. The gold show you are mated."
Grayson and Ethan finish quickly. Grayson's finger always seem to find her skin, while Ethan allows her to have time to adjust but Ethan couldn't help bit touch her cheek, dried paint against fingers. "You look beautiful."
"A dream, truly." Grayson talks as well, both hearts swelling for their female.
"What if I don't want to be a warrior?" She doesn't meet their eyes, head handing low not wanting to actually know.
"You were born for it. A luna must protect her pack."
"I don't want to be luna either." Ethan sighs, the feeling of his fingers missed as he removes them. Grayson's lips kiss her shoulders, "you were born for that as well. You were never taught these ways, you were raised wrong."
"I was not raised wrong! My family loves me."
"You're family has wakened you. Left you defenseless against these woods." She looks at Ethan, the one who usually agrees with her but is suprised as his eyes are hard, agreeing with his brother.
"Will I ever go home?" She felt sick as Ethan answered, "No."
If she has eaten, it would be all over the ground in front of her, but instead her lip quivers, pushing away Ethan and Grayson's comforting touch. "Why?"
Both look at the ground, grayson decides to speak, feeling his brother's heart thump against his chest. "You'll never come back if we allow you to go."
Chapter 6 coming next week!! Let me know if you want to be tagged.
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lena-haloways · 5 years
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Hii I'm so sad about the recent skam italia cancellation so can you please do your 5 favorite incantava moments to help me cope with this news because I need it pls and thank you ❤️❤️
Ohhhh man aren’t we all depressed about that :( like I can’t believe we’ll never see these babies again, but thank you for your ask babe!! 💓💓 it’s really so hard to choose tho ugh
1. The first kiss - I said so many times before how much I love this scene, it is a literal perfection, I expected this scene to be amazing but oh boy did skamit delievered here, it was the most poetic and iconic thing ever, the shots, the rain, the blue light, the song, that cute lift up, the hottest jaw kiss and incantava babies being the happiest ever like just go and look at their smiles and faces there, that is just pure happiness. Always gonna be grateful for this scene
2. Sleepover - this is the best sleepover scene ever, them eating cookies, being totally married at the end and playful with the phone, ele apologizing for what she said about his mother and EDO SINGING THE CREEP like that will forever be the best thing ever and ele’s reaction to it, she literally cried there omg like benni was probably overwhelmed by hearing gianco sing and it showed and honestly same, benni, same
3. The last clip - like that clip was the most beautiful ending this season could’ve had. The color fight and them being so playful and happy there, just hugging and kissing covered in all those beautiful colors like that shot was so amazing and then their cute texting and so iconic first time, like it was shot so beautifully!! It was hot and beautiful in one without even showing too much and like that’s another level of excellence there
4. “I promise I wil never hurt you” scene - they way ele opened up to edo completely and him being so soft and gentle and understanding and how he made her feel better with knowing exactly what to say and that forehead kisses and him wiping her tears, I honestly don’t know what was the best part of that scene because everything was just so beautiful and deep
5. The reunion - edo coming just to apologize, both struggling so much, ele wanting to kiss and hug edo so hard and edo trying so hard not to give in, he literally had to run away so he wouldn’t give in and his voice was shaking when he said he needs to go and then him coming back all emotional and careful and walking slowly towards her until he just couldn’t hold it anymore so he just ran to her and kissed her so passionately and hug oh THAT HUG was just on another level and also the green background with plants like ugh so amazing
Also a special shoutout to the pistachio scene, that could possibly be the most adorable thing I’ve ever seen, them making out, getting to know each other better, edo leaving to buy her favorite ice cream (how perfect is he?), and just like with zoenne we’re gonna ignore that last part of the scene where his brother interrupted them and we’ll just pretend edo came back with an ice cream and they continued to learn more about each other while being the cutest ever 😊
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darrowsrising · 5 years
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Alright DA finished, I have to get rid of my opinion on the virginia pov, even if she may be unpupular. To be honest, I was disappointed with Virginia's pov. When PB announced his new triology I was curious about Virginia, I was excited to see her as a badass sovereign. but we only got some kind of president, who is driven by the senate through the political arena. Darrow has won at least some battles. tell me one battle virginia has won? she lost the children, she lost the senate,she lost Lunar
'Part two: she lost her husband and the free legions, she lost sevro and she lost the republic. she could scarcely save her own life. she lost practically every fight. do not get me wrong, in the first triology I really liked her, but in IG and DA I was very disappointed in her. I really hope she wins a few fights in book six. that would be an enjoyable change.'
Yeah, sorry to disappoint you, but if a character has to always win or at least win some battles to get your appreciation, then...well, I can't relate to that.
I have this crazy taste for characters who walk tight lines and manage to get shite done. And when all goes to hell I want to see how they crawl out of hell with a vengeance and the same principles they held before the fall.
Now, I'll just speak in general, but also try to answer your ask. I'm not trying to change your mind or anything, but I presume you wanted an answer since you cqme to my ask box. So here it is:
I don't really get the fandom when it comes to Virginia. First, she didn't seem to lose much at all compared to the rest of the main cast, so she was boring. Then, she wasn't vulnerable enough for you to care for her, too flat. Then, she was after power and her own benefit. Now, she doesn't have enough power and she's disappointing.
We get a glimpse into her fears and her vulnerabilities, we see her being strong and not being strong, we see her trying her damnest to fit into Silenius' stiletto, because truth be told that's how a bloodydamn demokracy works, and it's still not enough to please.
If she lost the Free Legions, then Darrow lost them just as much. They both did their damnest to save them, shoot them for failing.
She didn't lose the Republic, she is the symbol of the Republic. She lost Luna. And half paralysed and with a hatchet buried in her side, with wounds from being trampled by a mob, with her brain muddled from the Pandemonium Chair and with weeks of torture with psychoSpikes, I can't see how she could have saved Sevro, Pebble and Clown, not to mention Luna itself.
The fact that she lives makes Mars the Solar Republic. And even on Mars, she was received as the demokratic Sovereign of the Solar Republic. I understand that mediaval fantasy romanticizes authoritarian monarchy, but it's not as amazing as Hollywood makes it be, not by far. The moment Virginia disobeys the New Compact, everything falls into chaos. She had to accept imperium from her ArchGovernor as per the NC's stipulations. And it's not a question of morality, it's a question of example - if the Sovereign doesn't obey the New Compact, why would the others? How does the Compact have any value at all if the Sovereign can pick and choose what to respect.
And truth be told, in the midst of chaos, the Republic needs a steady, firm, but fair hand. Who else to fill in the role, but Virginia? Because the moment a power vacuum presents itself, everyone with even a slight chance to grab the reigns will kill each other to get the role.
Kavax and Niobe don't believe in demokracy and they aren't able to walk the tight line Virginia does. Victra as well, she's a buissness woman, a fighter, not a politician.
Kieran of Lykos would have been eatten alive by the Golds or the Silvers who wanted more cake or to turn coats.
Virginia didn't lost her husband, he's inbound to Mars with what remains of the Howlers and Cassius. She had to give up going after him because Mars needed her more - an attack on Mercury would have cost them the main Fleets with no assurance of saving Darrow and the Free Legions. If the Republic had any hopes of survival, she had to go to Mars with the Reynard and the rest of the fleets.
And what didn't she win? Her handling of those capitalist pigs was pretty much a win in my book. Also the fact that she managed to get the children's location and get Sevro and the Howlers to see reason. She made peace with Dancer. She dealt with Sefi beautifully. She developped psychoSpikes, she trained politicos with Daxo, she gathered the people around Darrow. The way she dealt with Faust? Genius!
It just happens that she lost to an almost impossible megaplan that was working against her for years. And of course she lost to Adrius, she always admitted him being smarter than her.
Darrow in Golden Son had all his wins cancelled by Roque's and Hamony's betrayals. But just because Darrow had super, extra dramatic scenes, Virginia is the disappointment. Sipping tea with Theodora and Holiday while Faust was pissing himself about Sevro as well as dragging Sevro and the Howlers for being useless? Blowing up an insanly expensive piece of art? I can't see how is that disappointing.
Virginia is a fighter, but she's not Darrow or Victra or even Sevro. There is only so much she can do, especially when her main job is Sovereign and she is also a mother and a wife. She can handle her own, but you try to handle a mob with no armour or Lilath au Faran when you are half paralysed from a spike and half from the neuro-toxin.
I mean...even Victra who is the person who has all the rights and lefts to be upset or disappointed at Virginia...isn't. She was furious, but when she saw Virginia's scars, she realised how hard she fought for everyone, not just for herself. Virginia is minced by guilt from the moment she escapes and even on Mars. And she'll always feel that.
If that is disappointing to you...go off, I guess. But I'll be the one basking in Virginia's rage in the last book as she delievers the payback to her enemies for violating everything that's sacred to her, with no bitterness laced with it. 🤷🏻‍♀️Because winning doesn't matter if we don't have character development.
Besides, Darrow won some physical battles. Virginia political ones. But they both lost at the end. I don't see much of a difference. He lost Orion, Tyche, his Second Army etc.
Howl on! 🐺
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seonghwall · 5 years
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𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐰𝐚 𝐱 𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠
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it was finally christmas and seonghwa couldn't anticipate it any longer, why? because he decided to confess his feelings for his best friend yeosang that day. he wasn't sure how did that happen nor when, the only thing he was sure of was that he truly loved him.
seonghwa decided to go for typical christmas confessions, standing under the mistletoe and just saying everything he wanted to say, he couldn't hold it any longer. usually seonghwa wouldn't be the one who takes the first step due to his shyness and fear of rejection. however, he wanted to overcome those fears and do it because now his biggest fear was losing yeosang. he promised himself that even if yeosang didn't like him back, he'd always be his best friend because yeosang's friendship was so valuable for him and he wouldn't let anything stand in the way of it, even if he got rejected.
he looked at the clock as it read 8:45 PM, almost fifteen minutes and yeosang would be here like they planned to. it was an annual habit of them to spend christmas together and watch movies, seonghwa let a heavy sigh escape from his lips. just the mere thought of not being able to spend time like that with yeosang ever again was terrifying for him, yeosang was the only reason his life was great and his world was complete. he roamed around the place and made sure everything was perfect before lying himself on the couch waiting for yeosang.
he checked the clock again, 9:30. seonghwa immediately got concerned because yeosang usually doesn't show up late for a meeting, plus he lives near him so it doesn't take long to get to seonghwa's place. seonghwa bit his lower lip and decided to text him just in case something happened to him especially since the weather was snowing outside, which added more to seonghwa's concerns.
he immediately grabbed his phone and clicked on the last conversation of him and yeosang before rapidly typing some words on the keyboard.
SEONGHWA: yeosang where are you ?? i'm so worried
delievered: 9:33 PM
he locked the phone and placed it back on the table in hopes of yeosang replying but unfortunately he didn't. seonghwa was just about to go outside and look for him when he heard a loud 'ding' indicating that someone was outside. he immediately rushed to the door hoping it'd reveal a standing yeosang, and it did.
seonghwa didn't have to think twice before tightly hugging yeosang, to which the latter responded by placing his freezing cold hands on seonghwa's warm back and seonghwa seemed to not be bothered, he was just glad to see yeosang was safe.
"what took you so long i was so worried that i was about to go outside and look for you! i thought something bad might have happened to you!" seonghwa's eyes were slightly teary, of course yeosang noticed it and wrapped his arm around him while wiping seonghwa's face with his free hand.
"i'm sorry for worrying you. you see, i wanted to surprise you so i went to this gift shop across the street and of course it was super crowded because everyone was buying stuff at the last minute so that's why i was late." yeosang explained as seonghwa felt himself calmer, yet curious to know what yeosang got for him. just then he noticed yeosang was holding a small box in between his hands.
'what could possibly be there?'
seonghwa's gaze was focused on the box yeosang was holding, eagerly waiting to see what was inside. when yeosang noticed the curious look on seonghwa's face he slightly chuckled at how seonghwa acted like a little kid waiting for his first christmas gift.
"here, open it seonghwa." yeosang said, slowly giving him the box which the latter happily took. but just when he was about to open it yeosang grabbed his hand.
"but first let's go outside." yeosang said. seonghwa awkwardly nodded at yeosang's request, why open it outside especially when it was snowing heavily, but he followed him anyways.
yeosang held the metal handle and twisted it open. he slightly flinched at the slight interaction between his warm hand and the cold metal handle. but he continued walking like nothing happened.
yeosang stopped next to the front door which caused seonghwa to stop as well.
"now you can open it." yeosang said, watching as seonghwa opened the box. he saw two silver beautiful rings that shone beautifully. he looked closely and saw the word 'forever' carved nicely on both of them.
"oh my god yeosang they're so beautiful!" seonghwa said in admiration of the beautiful gift.
"they're matching rings, the guy told me that they shine when two people wear them and they'll keep shining as long as they are around each other. it's a sign that they'll always be together." seonghwa watched yeosang explain the story behind the rings in complete awe and felt his heart beating rapidly. he was surprised at how thoughtful yeosang was.
seonghwa watched as yeosang took one of the rings out and grabbed seonghwa's hand and gently put the ring on his finger. the sudden gesture surely flustered seonghwa, the butterflies were everywhere in his stomach and all he could ever think of at that moment was how soft yeosang's hand was. then he watched as yeosang wore his.
"it perfectly fits you." yeosang slowly whispered which sent shivers through seonghwa's body. just then the rings immediately lit up in a beautiful silver light, showing the word forever even clearer. and just when seonghwa was too occupied with the rings, yeosang grabbed his hand, intertwining it with his own and holding onto it for dear life.
yeosang just stood there, staring right at the latter's face. the moonlight reflected on seonghwa's skin, complementing it perfectly, making it glow even more. his eyes shone beautifully and yeosang found it quite adorable. he couldn't help but think of how ethereal seonghwa was, like prince charming. his charming prince.
yeosang was in the middle of his deep thinking when it suddenly started to snow. they immediately headed back inside and just when they almost shut the door seonghwa gasped, remembering that he still hadn't confessed under the mistletoe yet so he asked yeosang to stand in front of the door, yeosang didn't understand why seonghwa was acting so awkward but he did it anyways.
yeosang then noticed something hanging above seonghwa's head. he didn't quite understand why would seonghwa hang such a thing and was so curious to ask what was that so he was fast to react.
"seonghwa what's that green weird thing on the ceiling?" yeosang asked, pointing out at the mistletoe.
"you seriously don't know what's this?" seonghwa thought that he was joking around but when he saw a confused look on yeosang's face he knew he wasn't kidding.
"you see, this is called a mistletoe." seonghwa said.
"it looks like some weird ceiling booger though." yeosang sarcastically made a remark and seonghwa somehow found it funny and laughed. yeosang chuckled at how cute seonghwa looked when he laughed, it was such a rare sight so yeosang took the chance to admire it for as long as it lasted.
"yeosang, i have something to say.." seonghwa suddenly became serious, which confused yeosang a little. but little did yeosang know that seonghwa was about to confess his feelings for him.
seonghwa took a deep breath, arranging the thoughts in his head.
"i'm so thankful for you, yeosang. from the first time we met we immediately clicked, there was this special chemistry between us that brought us close to each other in a short period of time. and i'm glad we're best friends because i don't even want to imagine my life without you."
he took another breath before adding. "i don't know how nor when did that happen, but what i'm sure of is that it's all true.. yeosang i love you, like really love you. but i see you more than just a friend." seonghwa bit on his lower lip, he couldn't believe he finally confessed. he looked at yeosang, impatiently waiting for yeosang's response.
yeosang stepped closer to seonghwa, making seonghwa's heart almost skip a beat; they were too close that they could feel each other's breath. and before seonghwa even noticed he felt a pair of lips on top of his.
they were yeosang's.
seonghwa could feel himself on cloud 9, he couldn't believe this was happening for real. the kiss was even better than he imagined, it was very passionate, and seonghwa definitely enjoyed it, he loved it to be exact. he wished the time would freeze and stay like that forever, it was a moment seonghwa would never forget.
once they broke the kiss, a huge smile was on both their faces.
"i love you too, seonghwa." yeosang slowly whispered into seonghwa's ears, driving seonghwa crazy.
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queerbaitesque · 6 years
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captain flint for the character thing
Oh goooooood its gonna be tough
here we go
(There’s gonna be spoilers so @ people who haven’t watched the show or haven’t finished it yet: don’t read any of this)
Why I like them: HE’S PERFECT?? He’s never done anything wrong in his entire life and we can all agree on that, right?? right. he never killed gates if you skip that episode
Why I don’t: LOL?
Favorite episode (scene if movie): aaaaaa this is hard. I guess.. XII (for obvious reasons), XIX and XXXVIII
Favorite season/movie: I loved season 2 because we got to see his past and who James McGraw was, how he died and how Captain Flint was born, but season 4 is my favourite season so do what you want with that information
Favorite line: the dragons in the dark speech. I mean, every speech he gave was amazing and beautifully written and delievered, but to have a gay man who has fough and lost everything to a homophobic colonialist empire say those words, I can’t even begin to explain how important it is and how it makes me feel. I get tears in my eyes every time I watch that scene
Favorite outfit: when he walks in miranda’s kitchen wearing that big white shirt asjkcnalsd i love that he wears his husband’s clothes :)) also the s1 coat was something
OTP: silverflint and flinthamilton, i truly don’t have a favourite one. My multishipping ass also loves silverflintmadi but that’s really just me wanting silver to get all the love he can get
Brotp: flint x gates. Hal really did mean a hell of a lot to Flint
Head Canon: (post-canon) silver actually paid to get him and thomas out of the plantation so that they could live somewhere in peace, but he writes love letters to silver every day to keep his memory alive, even though he knows john will never read them 
Unpopular opinion: i don’t think the relationship he had with miranda was romantic. Miranda was one of most important figures in flint’s life; she loved him, she cared for him in a way that no one else did, and he loved her too, but not in that way. I don’t think he was bi, either. And you have to consider that after all that happened with Thomas, he probably felt like he wasn’t even deserving of Miranda’s love and affection. 
A wish: i want him to get all the books in the world so that he can read them out loud while thomas and madi carefully listen to him and john casually sleeps somewhere nearby 
An oh-god-please-dont-ever-happen: well, idk if that counts but…i really feared he was gonna die. I genuinely thought there were no other options but I was still hoping he wouldn’t. So glad I held onto that hope.
5 words to best describe them: brave, angry, tired, capable of an incredible amount of love (and im counting it as one word), murderous
My nickname for them: ginger inferno, but tbh i borrowed it
Thanks for asking! I hope at least some of this made sense lol
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Let’s Make It “Happily Ever After”
THE 100 Roan x reader Summary: Reader is from Skaikru and the reader dad is Marcus Kane. The reader use to date Bellamy but you two broke up and after you decided to go to Polis with Roan and a month after you get together you find out your pregnant. The reader is super nervous that Roan will be mad but he actually super happy.
(A/N): I really enjoying writing this one-shot. I hoped I didn't fuck this up to bad, one-shots always go smoother in my head than they do when I actually write it out.However I tried and here's my "masterpiece" Also you guys know I love listening to music with this when I write and read these one-shot, so here the song that will set the mood for this one-shot, Furious Love- By Veridia: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZaV3OuLl_Vs
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'Oh my god-' I thought, 'I'm pregnant...'
I started breathing heavy, I couldn't believe this was happening. I mean, I always wanted children. I often pictured myself with a little herd of children, each one as beautifully mischievous and full of life, as the next. I just never pictured it this way. I knew roan loved me with all of his heart, that much was undeniably obvious but, would having a child together be a deal-breaker?  Plus, I don't know how a mother should act. My mother died when I was only two years old and, Queen Nia wasn't actually the mother of the year. She treated Roan horribly and, I never understood why. If my unborn child turned out to be a boy I hoped, more than anything in world, that he would turn out exactly like his father, Roan. Roan's loyal, loving, passionate, funny, kind, and honorable. Yet, his mother treated him like he was nothing to her when she should be treating him like the great warrior prince he is. I only know what kind of mother I DON'T want to be. Maybe Abby could help me. She's made her mistakes in the past but, She's never stopped trying to be the best mother she can be and, in my eyes she is a good mother. I had no doubt in my mind or heart that Roan would be a good father. I know he'd be an amazing father unlike the father I had growing up, Marcus Kane.
Though in my father's defense, he has payed for his mistakes and betrayals and, has become more wise and kind because of those mistakes. I've forgiven him for what he's done to me because, after all he is human but, if I had to be honest, I still get a little upset when I think of how he betrayed me, his own daughter. That was one of the first things me and Roan bonded over. The betrayal of the ones that were suppose to love us no matter what. However, Roan's mother had betrayed him many times, and there was no love between them because of those betrayals, where as my father had only betrayed be once. Though, one betrayal is always, one to many. I know Roan dislikes my father, Marcus, for what he did to me and, he most certainly makes it obvious. Roan has no shame in showing his dislike for my father or his betrayal to me. He has a burning hate for it because he knows better than anyone, other than Clarke, how I felt when my father betrayed me. Roan dislikes everyone who has ever did me wrong, even if that person has apologized and I've forgiven them. However, there's one person Roan dislikes more than my father and, that person is Bellamy Blake. He doesn't like him for three reasons. One, because of the way he treated me when we were dating. He started out loving and romantic when we were dating on the ark but, when we made it to the ground he became cold, distant, and disrespectful. He would shamelessly stare at other women and flirt with them and if there is anything that I inherited from my father, it would be zero tolerance for disrespect from others. Roan himself was there to witness said disrespect from Bellamy to me and it infuriated him beyond belief. Roan could not believe that Bellamy would disrespect such an amazing woman of high standing. When I admitted my love for Roan when he told me he loved me, I finally realized I would find everything I ever desire from a man, in Roan. So, I broke up with Bellamy and left for Polis with Roan. Clarke soon after followed us, for other reasons, of course. Another reason being that Bellamy put me in danger by revealing his secret sister, Octavia, to you. When Octavia was caught, you had tried to protect her and, your father threw you in a sky cell for it. The final reason was out of jealousy. If at all possible, Roan doesn't acknowledge that Bellamy I were ever together. Even if everyone knows Bellamy and I were once together, they didn't talk about it in front of Roan, out of fear of angering him and, I most certainly not allowed to be alone with Bellamy.
When that thought came to my mind it help relax me. Maybe Roan would be happy that I was pregnant and, maybe it would ease his fear and insecurities of me leaving him and going back to Bellamy. People may not think that Roan has fears and insecurities but he does and they're very real to him. I would never leave Roan though, hell would have done froze the hell over before that happened. I finally knew what it felt like to be treated like a queen and, know what it felt like to always know that you were the one and only woman for your man. Now that I think about all the ways Roan treats me and loves me, I start to feel silly. However, I don't feel completely confident. There still a small chance that Roan won't want me and the baby anymore. Even if it's a tiny ass chance, it's still enough to scare me.
I broke out of my thought as the doors open and, roan struts into our bedroom. He spots me and give me a smile as he walks over to the couch I'm sitting on, near the balcony. "Hello, my queen," Roan says, while putting his arm around me. "what have you been up to, I haven't gotten a chance see you all day." he caresses my cheek softly with his hand as I smile, "The weathers be so nice today that I've just been reading most of the day," I say, as I lean into his hand. He smiles and nods. "I also talked with my father, Clarke and...Bellamy about the recent things going on in Arkadia." I watch as his eyes dark a little as I mention Bellamy's name and, his arm instinctively pulls me closer. "Really," he says, tense and carefully, "and what's going on in Arkadia?" I thought that now would be as good as any to deliever my news.
"Nothing really. I just wanted to know what's going on back home since I've been in Polis for so long. I'm kind of starting to get homesick and, I miss Raven, Monty, and Harper." I giggled. He nods tensely while staring at the balcony. I take a beep breathe in, "However I have other important news. News involving you and me" I stated, finally getting his attention back."
"Go on then, ai Hodnes. " He says, curious now that he can see my nervous eyes. I look down and let out a uneven breathe, I was losing what little nerve I had to tell Roan . His warm fingers tilt my chin up so our eyes can meet again, "You can tell me anything, (y/n)." He said, laying his forehead as mine.
"I'm pregnant." I say, quietly. He stares at me for a moment and starts to smile. "why is that something to be nervous about, ai gona?" He laughs, "This is wonderful news. we're going to have a little warrior of our own." he stand both of us up and hugs me tight to his body. I hug him back and a few tears of relief and happiness fall from my eyes and on to my cheeks as I bury my face into his big muscular chest. Roan pulls back and and kisses me, passionately, while caressing both my cheeks. he pulls away and wipes away my tears with his thumbs. "This is the best thing thats ever happen to me," he says, "besides meeting and being with you, of course." I laugh as he pulls me to the bed.
I lay peacefully in Roan's arms as we basked in each presences and, shared loving kisses. We were bonding with each other over the new life growing in my womb that was nestled protectively in-between me and roan. I could believe how happy and excited Roan was. I've never seen him like this. He'd say a few names here and there or talk about which one of us our baby will look like. "I want a girl, " He says, suddenly as he looks down at me. " I want her to look just like you. with your silky (y/h/c) hair and big beautiful (y/e/c) eyes. I want her to act exactly like you too. I want her to be as stubborn as a mule," I punch him in the chest as he laughs and kisses me. "Your one to talk about being stubborn, Mr. It's my fucking way or no fucking way!" I hiss, playfully. Roan only laughs harder and says, "and I want her to be firecracker with attitude just like her mother, and every bit as strong!" He pulls me closer to him, as I start to speak.
"I want a boy so, he can grow up to be just like you. Though at the end of the day, it wouldn't matter to me weather its a boy or a girl as long as their healthy," I say, truthfully "and I know that's so cliche to say but, it's the truth. I mean, people says cliche things like that a the time for a reason, right?"
he nods and agrees with me. " as long as their healthy" he whispers and lovingly kisses the top of my head. My eyes start to grow heavy and as I shut my eyes I hear roan says "Ai Hod yu in, Ai Haiplana" "I love you too, my love." I mumble before I finally give into sleep.
(A/N): Roan and a baby girl?!?!?! UGH, I die! That would be so fucking cute! Anyways I had a lot of fun writing this and as always thank you for reading, Its means a lot and if you liked this story please follow, cause there will be more stories to come! Also I'm still taking request if you want me to write something for you!!! -Love, Heda
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