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The Starry Love | Qing Kui in prison
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criminalmindswhore · 8 months
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Morgan has another sister?
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When you were growing up, you know how your mom always told you to bring a jacket just in case? Yeah well, apparently I didn't learn anything. Because I am currently freezing my ass off in the middle of this fancy ass neighborhood because Derek sent the wrong address and won't pick up his phone. I start to get back in my car when my phone buzzes, "Derek Morgan I am going to beat you-" "Woah sis, calm down. Turn around," I slowly turned around, "There ya go." I saw him standing in the front yard of a house and hung up. I walked to him and he engulfed me in a hug. "How's my only single sister doing?" I pulled away and slapped his arm, "Shut up! I didn't have time you know becoming one of the best security analyst in the country." He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and led me inside. He opened the door to one of the nicest houses I've ever seen and led me to the kitchen. "Everyone I want you to meet Y/n, my youngest sister." I glanced around the room and smiled as I waved. "You've already met Garcia at the awards, that's JJ, her husband Will, Rossi, Hotch, Spencer, and Emily." Emily had this look of adore in her eyes and Garcia quickly caught on and gave her a wink. "Why did I have no idea you had another sister?" I walked to stand beside Emily at the counter, "Well it seems as though every time you guys are in Chicago I was either at school, the academy or on assignment." Emily quickly responded, "The academy? You're an agent?" I looked at her and smiled, "No, I'm a security analyst for the Navy, but I'm hoping to get this job at homeland security. I had my interview last week and I should know soon." She nodded. "That's impressive, and I'm assuming that's how you met Garcia?" Garcia beamed at me, "Lemme tell them!" I giggled and nodded, "You know how I nominated for that amazing award last year, well she won it! Derek was so torn up because I lost but so much more excited that his baby sister won." She high fived me and I laughed loudly. "I'm telling you she got all the brains and I got all the beauty." Derek said proudly and I shoved him, "We all know Cindi got that." Everyone laughed and we ate.
Emily's POV
After dinner we all sat by Rossi's fire outside and drank various beverages. "And then, he fell so hard, the entire house shook and mom was pissed. I swear Derek was going to get killed. Mom came downstairs yelling," In her best mom impression, "Derek James Morgan I am going to beat you senseless, why were you on my coffee table." She laughed with everyone and I swear it was music to my ears. I've had an attraction to this woman since she came in the house. She's so smart, and gorgeous and her laugh is the cutest. "Emily, Derek told me that you had a story about a guy named Viper?" I cringed at the thought and sat up to tell the story. "It was a case in Atlanta, and this guy taught a class on how to make women like you. After we asked him some questions he tried to make a move on me and basically say he could out smart me into sleeping with him." She chuckled at the story, and it made me smile bigger, "So when I went undercover in a club, he seriously gave it a shot and thought I was interested. An old agent and I basically called him out and left." Everyone laughed and Derek stood up, "Alright sis, if you're riding with me, I'm leaving, I have to teach some newbies at 6 am." Y/n groaned and looked at him, "But no one else is leaving and I wanna hear their embarrassing stories about you." She gave him an innocent smile and my insides lit on fire. She was killing me, "If you wanna stay longer I can give you a ride to Morgans later." I didn't realize what left my mouth until it did, I was terrified of being alone with her. "Thank you, Emily, now get going so they can embarrass you." He said his goodbyes and we kept telling stories.
"Thank you, Rossi!" I waved at him as we walked to my car. "It was nice meeting you! He's so nice. All of you are." I unlocked the car and walked around to the driver's side, "Trust me, when it comes to psychotic killers, we get mean real fast." She laughed and got in on the other side. "Thank you again for taking me home. I just haven't had a night out of my room, office, or a library in awhile. I don't think I've been to anything since grad school." I let out a chuckle, "Seriously, you're Morgans's sister and you didn't party in grad school?" She nodded, "Seriously. Morgan was the only one who got that gene. I got the tech nerd who came out on accident gene." She laughed and I smiled big. She's gay. "I'm sorry if this is wrong for me to ask but, what is that look in your eye when you look at me? It's like a look of adore." I was shocked that she noticed and gripped the steering wheel a little harder, "I just- you're-" I pulled up to Morgan's," You just amaze me. I mean in walks this incredibly talented, brilliant, really attractive woman and you expect to not like you?" She looked at me and smiled, "You just described yourself Miss Emily Prentiss." She opened her door and got out, "You should walk me to the door and protect me from any bad guys." I smirked and got out locking my car. We entered the apartment building and started up the stairs, the tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife.
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When we reached my brother's door I got the key out from under the mat and turned to face Emily. I wanted to kiss her so bad but was it too early? "I had an amazing time tonight with your team and you. Thank you for taking me home again." She took a step closer to me and her eyes kept flickering between my lips and my eyes. I could tell she wanted it too. I took a final step towards her and grabbed her collar pulling her lips into mine. She immediately kissed back and backed me into the door, her hands finding my waist as mine draped over her shoulders as our lips moved in sync. She pulled away and pecked my lips once more, "Goodnight Y/n. I'll see you later." I smiled and bit my lip, "Goodnight Emily, drive safe." I watched her walk down the hall and onto the steps. I unlocked the door and opened it expecting Derek to be asleep. "Holy shit Derek!" He was standing in the doorway with a smug look on his face. "Why are you awake?" He took my purse from me and sat it on the counter as I hung my keys up and slipped off my shoes. "I was waiting on you to make sure you made it safely. Anything you wanna tell me swollen lips?" I blushed but kept a smile from forming, "Nope. Guest bedroom in the same place?" He chuckled and nodded, "Goodnight Derek." I started to the room, "Goodnight kissy face."
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moononmyfloor · 6 months
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My Year End C-drama Review (2023)
Last year, I did two Cdrama Wrapped posts for each half of the year. This year, I watched so much stuff right away I got arrogant and was about to do a January-February summary. And then life happened and handed me my entire ass, so here we are right back on the ground zero.
Well, not exactly. I watched lots of dramas I liked this year and would like to give nods to as many as possible, and before I start forgetting details I thought I better go ahead with the entrees that I'm sure of the answers.
My initial Cdrama reviews were inspired by anniedelavoye's this post 2 years ago, I've extrapolated a lot from there but some entrees remain same.
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Part 2
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1. First drama I finished in 2023
Hi Venus. Modern workplace romcom isn't my go-to-genre, least of all if the ML is a CEO. If not for the unusual-for-the-genre setup of initial few eps and the strong recommendations of my friends, I might not have pressed play at all. And I'm so glad I did because it turned out to be one of the most refreshing takes of the genre, it was funny, the pacing nor the dialogues were ever draggy, the characters were intelligent and pleasant, and down to earth. It never leaned to the tropes of helpless/badass FL or tsundere/beta ML extremes, there was no dramatic villain arcs, down to the supporting characters everyone were so reasonable and mature and simply had the nicest time ever together. Now I put it like that, it sounds boring but trust me, it wasn't. Do give it a try. Your time won't be wasted.
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2. An actor who took my breath away
Jing Boran as Lan Jue/Peizhi from The League of Nobleman
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Look at him. Instant KO.
I remember watching this scene (and every scene that followed after, especially when he had his hair down) and being in disbelief about how he's real. He's literally glowing out the screen! His performance as a model scholarly minister, the way he conducted his glance, his steps, his speech and temperament were nothing but enchanting and... look, I can write poetry about him for ages lol.
And then I watched every single work I could find of him and ended up even more in love, because his resume was nothing but diverse. A measured scholar, a bubbling-out-of-his-skin social butterfly, a ballerina in a tutu, a man pregnant with the cutest radish monster ever, there's nothing he cannot play. I'm definitely going to check out every single work of him that'll be coming out in the future as well. Even if the plot fails, his character will surely be interesting.
(Also, I was FINALLY lured into DMBJ fandom thanks to going down his profile as well, and now I'm here to stay🤭)
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3. Most relatable character
Bai Moxi from Gone With the Rain
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She was street-smart and sassy, but never foolhardy. She wasn't a damsel nor was overly clever. She had her moments of daydreaming, but she knew what was and wasn't reasonable. She had a high sense of self-worth, she also knew when to make herself scarce. Despite being the most outgoing and energetic personality in the room, she didn't make everything to be about herself. In fact, she couldn't have been happier to be a background supporting character of the story, quietly minding her own business in her corner. In summary, she just felt very real, and exactly like how I love my FLs. Every decision she took felt like what I'd also have done in her situation. (Btw I hope noone messages me about loving Moxi but hating her sister because I don't. I think her character also made a lot of sense based on her circumstances even though she was bit more difficult to love than Moxi.)
Most of all, she was played to a tee by Zhang Nan, the young actress was allowed to shine to her true potential in this role, as she used to be quite stereotyped in either bubbly or petty mean girl roles. The drama horribly fell apart in the latter quarter (I'd like to pretend it all ended before that Great Seperation Scene), but I'm going to remember her charaacter for a long time to come.
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4. Most inspiring character
Li Lianhua from Mysterious Lotus Casebook
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The tumblr tag for MLC is already filled with Grade A+ poetry, prose and analysis dedicated to him and I'm not capable of wording it any better than them. All I can say is he really touched a vulnerable corner of my heart, and gave it strength. He's just so very admirable and represents all I ever want to be, and his entire character design and all its metaphors and philosophy especially resonate with me as a Buddhist. Like Cheng Yi said at the end of MLC concert, "At the end of the day, if you have a lotus flower in your heart that you can call your own, that's what matters."
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5. Best Couple of the Year
Lu Zhaoxi and Ye Shilan (Zeng Shunxi and Liang Jie) in Hi Venus, Zhao Jian and Yuan Zhongxin (Zhou Yutong and Zhang Xincheng) in Young Blood 2
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Here are two couples who were each others' equal match in every big, small and miscellaneous ways possible. Where their roles in their partnership did not have anything to do with society-determined gender or power dynamics, not about conforming to them nor about beating them. Everything about their relationships simply had to do with what they meant to each other their admiration, respect and love towards the other person, from beginning to end. In Hi Venus, it was never uncomfortable to watch Shilan being Zhaoxi's subordinate, for he always treated her like any good superior should in any healthy professional relationship. In Young Blood 2, Zhongxin would fully trust Zhao Jian with everyone else's and his own life, not because his head was in wishful romantic clouds but because he was 100% confident in her capabilities and would never disrespect her with "girls should be protected, you stay back and let me take the sword for you" nonsense.
I may check out like 50 dramas per year and may never come by such Het pairing dynamics in some years, yknow? I do not hate on any other kind of dynamic (plus I'd have next to nothing to watch in that case lol) but, THIS... this is so rare -for me to not be icked out by not even a single second of a fictional het couple's screentime lol- hence the gushing! (Though I know I'm not doing the greatest job of phrasing what I feel😆).
Following that note, though not a couple, honorable mentions to Chufeng (Bi Wenjun) and Robin (Zhu Zhengting) from Silence of the Monster who took Sui Yi (Sun Yihan) into their home not because they thought it'd be chivalrous to help a girl, but because it's the nice thing to do as a fellow human. For continuing onto integrating her into their world with ease and enthusiasm not because any of them had feelings for her but because they simply found her a good friend to hang out with.
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Suffice to say I DIG ANY relationship where gender does not come into play, like, at all (or barely, if you must).
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6. Best harem of the year
Orchid and Lotus harems (from League of Nobleman and Mysterious Lotus Casebook)
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(Only sharing the pics of Orchid Harem because it was from the earlier quarter of this year, whereas pics of Lotus Harem will be everywhere in the Cdrama scene for quite a while to come lol)
The support group of devout puppies, zhijis, friends-with-benefits and all sorts of other polycule postions, all centered around one precious babygirl enigma of a man is just my jam, and I love it when it happens because it brings forth the fandom's most unhinged high-art. 😌😌😌
(ALSO ME AND WHO WHEN!😭)
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7. Best ensemble of the year
Young Blood 2, I Am Nobody
For me a perfect ensemble is where the supporting characters are just or almost nearly as engaging and thoroughly written as the main leads, you'd love every second spent on any character just as much as you love that of any other. The ultimate relaxing experience where your brain doesn't have to pick favorites and you don't have to speed watch or fast forward or be antsy about who's going to appear next because you know it's gonna be enjoyable no matter whom.
And this year, it's Young Blood 2- with its Class 7 members who were all so different but all so compelling and equally contributing to the plot, complimented by the Class 8 and the unnervingly captivating villains.
And I Am Nobody- with its extensive spread of young and old heroes/antiheroes alike, all with dramatic backstories and individual charisma that were not second to another.
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8. Favorite posters/promos of the year
Mysterious Lotus Casebook, Young Blood 2, Sunshine By My Side
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Really liked what MLC did with positioning the characters on various spots of the titular Lianhua Lou, the wind-sway choices for the wisps of hair and the skirts... idk the exact angles of it all were just right for each character and their vibes and appealed to me a lot.
The blending-into-painting style poster of Young Blood was so pretty too, plus these Suoyi raincoat posters.
The comic strip posters for Sunshine were also super cute, unique and perfect for the drama's themes.
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9. Best opening credit sequence
Love You Seven Times
The drama itself was a hot mess but the opening sequence was entirely worthy of being a parallelish-universe story to Love Between Fairy and Devil without a debate. IF ONLY they put the same effort to the story itself.
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10. Favorite Prop/Set designs
A League of Nobleman- Lan Jue's Tea Pavilion, Mysterious Lotus Casebook- Lotus House
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I wish I could install a fixture in my home where me and my imaginary homies can chat over tea while being seductively separated by an active stream of freshwater, while my not so elegant period-style caravan is waiting outside in the yard for more cozily cramped get-together times. 🤧
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11. Favorite lighting/color grading of the year
The Forbidden Flower, My Journey to You
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The former, a kaleidoscopic explosion of colors, a celebration of fleeting life, youth, summer and nostalgia. It was a daring drama on so many fronts and nailed each of them as well, and the use of colors represented its bold soul perfectly.
The latter, a marvelous combination of mountains shrouded by mist, dark-toned wood pavilions and fur-lined robes, pale, dusty makeup with rosy lips and plump cheeks; all combined together on screen to bring a palpable ambience of a secluded glamorous hideout in a dystopian world and its ethereal residents. Seriously, how I especially loved to stare at the bride candidates in their white getups, it was like the light bounced off of the fabric to shine on their faces even more, and the skin and hair looked non-oily and baby soft. And it didn't feel over the top but convincing because the camerawork and editing conjured a believable image of an upcountry with dense and dewy forests, waterfalls and rivers, there's no sun, no heat no sweat, only cold air and pregnant humidity. OF COURSE you are going to look like THAT.
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12. A drama that taught me new things
Hi Producer
The infuriating thing about Yu Zheng's show-off genre of costume dramas is that the story may be a hit-or-miss, the "historical facts" provided in them may need to be taken with a grain of salt, but they almost always provide me with great entry points to do my own research 🥲. Most niche facts that take me by surprise and things I'd never have thought to look up on my own are randomly sprinkled all over the place and I run around like a headless chicken trying to collect them all.
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13. Most exhilarating drama/scene
Three-Body
That scene in ep 5. The entire buildup to it and the resolution. The phenomenal acting bringing forth the exact emotion and exact tension required. The moment you start to understand at least a sliver of why exactly all the characters are making this much of a fuss about what's happening to them.
I cannot spoil, not even a bit. You'd have to see for yourself.
I Am Nobody
(lol Three Body and I Am Nobody. I swear that was an unintentional coincidence!)
The great V-match between certain two characters, I can't elaborate. (See the thing about exhilarating scenes is that you have to see it for yourself what's the big deal is about lol.) I really liked how both their biggest vulnerabilities and yearnings were pulled out mercilessly in public, how they both fought themselves through each other before actualizing the philosophy of what it was all about. It was beautiful to watch visually as well.
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14. A drama location I'd love to visit
Yunnan province
I've seen glimpses of the prosperous and both naturally and culturally diverse Yunnan province through Bite of China Documentaries and Dianxi Xiaoge's vlogs, the beautiful bucolic backdrop of Meet Yourself only heightened the wish to experience it all in person.
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15. A drama that was a pleasant surprise
I Am Nobody
Perfect casting job, earnest effort from everyone involved to bring out the 2D to live action in the bestest way possible, it was like a dream come true to see a genre that was previously limited into written media like comics and fanfics (modern cultivation) as a drama even if it meant labelling all the cultivators as aliens lol
It had a lil bit of a flavor of western coming-of-age/"teen gets powers and goes on an adventure in search of their origins" stories, a bit of Japanese anime presenting style and the chaotic-gaggle-of-youth-and-veterans-with-different-extreme-powers genre vibe. And then they incorporated Chinese wuxia philosophy into it and made it their own thing. I hope to see more of this in future, and definitely a season 2!
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16. An old drama I watched in 2023
Shaolin Wendao (2017)
This is one of the best period dramas I have ever seen, but I don't recommend it unless you have a strong tolerance for angst. Like, worse than Royal Nirvana and Heroes (2022) level of angst.
HOWEVER, unlike those two, Shaolin Wendao will leave you feeling rewarded for your suffering. This drama achieved a number of things that very few other have managed to do, especially for a story with such a heavy and dark premise.
The characters remained true to their selves from beginning to the end. They grew up in various ways, at the same time remained consistent. The story made sure to make all the characters aware of their individual faults and address them.
The characters were put through immense wringer but also provided viewer with the resolution they deserved. It was SO exhilarating at times, I cried. It felt like a detox, sometimes.
They prioritized telling a realistic story about the changing nature of humans. The ending was blissful but not in the idolized, wrapped-in-a-bow-tie way one would imagine. They wanted to tell a story about tribulations and letting go, and did exactly that.
It will ignite the pain but will also make sure to thoroughly quench it. So there's that.
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Oh and also, respect to all the actors. All those characters were so layered and had some quite difficult scenes. I do not understand how Guo Xiaoting didn't get any good roles matching of her caliber for years after this. She was magnificent.
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You and me Always, Forever Part 2 Carl Grimes x Female reader
THESE AREN'T MY CHARACTERS THEY ARE FROM THE WALKING DEAD SHOW Warnings: NONE N/n stands for nickname TEXT MEANING Purple: Y/n speaking Blue: Carl speaking Green: Other characters speaking Red: Sexual content/Topic Pink + Italics: Thoughts Black/Regular: Actions TIME PERIOD: Season 5 after Terminus on the way to the church Requested: No
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Y/n's POV "I thought all of this was a little sketchy. We both did. We took turns holding his baby sister as we walked to some guy's church. He told us his name was Father Gabriel. He didn't let me get too far away from him. I guess he was just trying to protect me which was nice of him. God were his eyes pretty. They were the prettiest color. They were the bluest eyes I've ever seen. But enough about his eyes. I still can't believe he told me he loved me. Maybe he meant it platonically but still! He said he loved me. I don't think I'll ever have a chance with him but a girl can dream.  But anyways. His baby sister,  Judith, was the cutest baby I've ever seen. I haven’t been around to many babies in my life but if I had to choose she’d be my favorite. Carl was so excited when he found out Lori was pregnant. I was just excited for them. I didn’t think I could become friends with someone so fast. But in my opinion the first time me and Carl met we instantly clicked." -=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=-- Carl's POV "This guy. Is the last thing we need. He seems really sketchy. But that’s not the only thing on my mind. She’s on my mind. Y/n. My Y/n. She was holding my baby sister. And she looked so, so, so pretty. I can't even find the words to describe how pretty she is. She's nice to. Nicest girl I've ever met. I think its cute when she talks about the most random things. But I'll always listen. She has the prettiest voice. Its really calming to. Dad says I'm to young for a girlfriend. I heard Daryl tell her she's way to young as well. But it wouldn't hurt to tell her right? Oh it probably would. She probably doesn't even like me back. I could always hope she does but still. Would it make it weird between us if she doesn't like me back? I just won't think about it. I don't have to ask her now. I'll ask her eventually and it'll all be fine. After all we've been friends for a while." -=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--=--
Carl's POV
“Whatcha thinking about, Y/n?”
“Nothing. Why?”
“I know you’re thinking about something. You’re biting the inside of your mouth. You always do that when you’re thinking.”
“I’ll talk to you about it later, Carl.” As she said that she switched Judith to her other hip. I tried to stay as close as possible to her. I put my hat on her head and she laughed. God she had the prettiest laugh. Her smile alone makes me happy. I wish I had the guts to tell her how much I loved her. I had said it before in the past. She said she loved me too but what if she only means as a friend?
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Y/n’s POV
“Whatcha thinking about, Y/n?”
“Nothing. Why?”
“I know you’re thinking about something. You’re biting the inside of your mouth. You always do that when you’re thinking.”
“I’ll talk to you about it later, Carl.”
I switched Judith to my other hip. I loved Judith but I loved her big brother even more. It annoyed me a little how he always knew when something was on my mind. Which was a lot of the time. I’d been thinking about him nonstop recently. I’d found myself dreaming about him even. I really was head over heels in-love with this boy. But cmon can you blame me? Just look at his eyes. This boy is actually perfect. I just wish he liked me the way I liked him.
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I’m so sorry this is so short and it took so long for me to finish. I just had no motivation. BUT I finally finished it! Once again sorry this is so short I just didn’t really know what to write. Sorry if this isn’t the best I’m trying though. I’ll start working on part three soon. Hopefully.
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manygalaxiesinone · 4 months
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Disgaea 7 Fan Made DLC: Base Dialogue (Pt. 2)
Cleo Everlasting:
"Isn't Leki the cutest?! You can pet him if you like. Don't worry, he won't bite or blow you up unless if I tell him to."
"This is the nicest ship I've ever been in so far. I hope we don't crash land on some crazy island."
"When I found out that Kairi was new in sword fighting too, I offered to train together with her. I can't keep waiting on Magnus to help me sharpen my talent."
"I've been waiting to explore the world around me before I met Orphen. I can't imagine how isolated Rozalin felt throughout most of her life."
Magnus Lin:
"Mao said I reminded him of an "Ex-Fake Hero" back at his academy. I don't know what an Ex-Fake Hero is, but I'll become a real master sorcerer one day!"
"Etna, Flonne, Neon, and Shuna have all tried to steal the Sword of Baltanders at least once. It got so bad that Master convinced Rimuru to hide it away for safe keeping for a while."
"Valvatorez was surprised when I told him I don't eat that many sardines. He just walked away with a confused look on his face. Is not eating sardines really that weird?"
"I'm glad we're able to stay on this ship. Now I don't have to worry about my next meal every night."
Orphen:
"I hate to admit it, but my magic doesn't come close to someone like Rimuru. Surprisingly, he wants to help me improve. He even made some book for me to use. Well, I am a drop out, so I guess it wouldn't hurt."
"Just when I thought I didn't have to worry about dealing with any annoying trolls, here comes some brat named Laharl. Sad part is, I can't even tell who's worse."
"Fuji thought Cleo hired me like Pirilika hired him. The sword of Baltarders is technically hers and she did pay my bail, so he's not completely wrong."
"Azalie... why was she so interested in this place? And why did she send me out here? Guess the only way I'll find out is by finding those infernal treasures."
Jun Kurosu:
"I heard that there are some flowers that can only grow in certain worlds such as Celestia and Flowerful. I would love to see them with my own eyes someday."
"I could not bring myself to tell the Phantom Thieves that I was the original Joker. Let's just say those weren't exactly my proudest moments."
"Molly's tea is quite divine. She says she has been studying and practicing her craft for many years. Perhaps I'll be lucky enough to visit her shop later."
"Don't be afraid to interact with Tatsuya. He's a bit rough around the edges, but he means well. It's one of the things I admire so much about him."
Tatsuya Suou:
"This lighter? It's just a gift from Jun. I don't smoke if that's what you're thinking. At least I haven't started yet."
"Laharl and Flonne were cautious around me when they discovered the name of my persona. I'm not that up to speed with Roman deities, so can you let me know if I'm missing something?"
"How come only the leaders of SEES, The Phantom Thieves, and the Investigation Team can enter the Velvet Room? I thought anyone with a persona can get inside. And where's Philemon?"
"Paws off the motorcycle. This is your one and only warning."
Maya Amano:
"So many more famous people like Laharl-chan, Risette, and Pleinair are on this ship. I should interview all of them while I have the chance!"
"When Mitsuru saw my room, she quickly asked Raspberyl to help organize everything, saying it's worse than Junpei's. I know I'm a bit of a packrat, but it's not THAT bad... right?"
"Pirilika really knows how to think positive. It's no wonder why she's such a successful businesswoman at such a young age."
"I really want to go home and publish the interview, but I can't turn away when Hinomoto needs our help. If the boss asks, I'll tell her I've been fighting for my life."
Hsien-Ko:
"The tag on my head is my twin sister. She's making sure I don't lose my mind while I'm a Jiangshi."
"I was surprised when I saw Zed running away from Melodia. Given my experience, I was expecting the opposite to happen."
"I heard Flonne has been planning to spread love and piece across the universe. Has she tried singing? It's working so far for Felicia."
"I didn't expect to see so many chefs on this ship. Maybe I could gather everyone so we can exchange recipes with each other!"
Lilith:
"I really feel bad for Ao. I understand the feeling of wanting to belong somewhere. I hope the two of us can be friends."
"How come Valzy doesn't drink blood? Isn't he a vampire? Demi-Demi drinks lots of blood every day. Are vampires just different in other worlds?"
"Desco and I had a pretty big fight about which of our sisters is better. You and I both know that my "sis" is better... right?!"
"That Anna lady is very scary. She would give B. B. Hood a run for her money, and she loves money more than anything."
Morrigan Aesnland:
"When I first saw Adell, he was rather hesitant to be around me. It took until I saw the scars on his face for me to understand why."
"I can rearrange my clothing to look like anyone I wish. Would you like to see me in your outfit? Keep in mind, I will be completely nude for a few seconds." 🖤
"Fenfen looks rather fun to be around. I wonder which of his buttons would get the most entertaining reaction out of him?" *giggles*
"Belly dancing? Why have I never heard of such a thing before? Perhaps I can convince Shantae to show me a few moves and share a stage together."
Junpei Iori:
"Fuka just challenged me to a game of baseball. We're already getting our prinny teams trained up for the match! You're welcome to watch if you like. Make sure you're betting on the winning team."
"Heard Dante and Axel are planning one hell of a party later. You got your invite, right? I don't want you missing out on something this awesome!"
"I can't believe Mitsuru senpai made it here. What's freaky is that she doesn't remember our leader. Still, I'm praying that Yukari doesn't rat me out to her."
"Keep it between us because I know how he'd react, but I feel pretty bad for Fuji. I know what it's like having to deal with a terrible dad."
Yukari Takeba:
"I've been hanging out with Anis quite a lot lately. I don't know why, but she's really helpful with blowing off steam whenever I get frustrated."
"Call me crazy, but it feels like I met the Phantom Thieves and Investigation Team somewhere before. I can't remember where at all, but there's this strong feeling in my gut."
"I was shocked when I found out how good Sicily's baking is and at such a young age too. I need to step up my game or I'm going to be embarrassed."
"It was already confusing enough seeing a mega idol that looks almost exactly like Minato, but now there's like an actual girl version of him or something? Maybe this really is a dream."
Fuuka Yamagishi (idle):
"It is a little funny how there are two "Fuukas" on this ship, but I understand how it can be frustrating when it comes to calling us. Fortunately, we have different last names, so you can resort to those."
"When Nero mentioned he has robotic arms, I wanted to take a look at them. I was quite let down when he said he left all of them behind. Maybe next time, he'll bring one for me to tinker with."
"I hope Ken is doing alright while we're gone. He's rather mature for his age, but he's still so young. I can't help but worry about him from time to time."
"I may not be capable of fighting like everyone else, but I'll do my best to support you however I can. Please, don't be afraid to let me know if you need anything."
Minato Arisato:
"It's weird how Aigis and Mitsuru can't remember me at all, and now there's this girl who has the same last name as me? Are they from some Xenoverse I heard some of the demons talk about?"
"Mao and Beryl said they come from a school that's constantly growing. Considering we haven't reached the top yet, I can't help but wonder if Tartarus is the same."
"Yukari convinced me and Pleinair to switch clothes for a day. The face Adell made when he asked for my autograph still makes me laugh a little."
"Why am I so good with almost every weapon? Lets just say I like be prepared for anything. Not every foe has the same weakness after all."
Kairi:
"I wonder if there are any princesses of heart in these other worlds. I think Kitana, Rozalin, and Melodia are good candidates, but I can't really say for sure."
"There's a special fruit that grows on Destiny Islands. Legends say that if you share it with someone important to you, your fates will be forever intertwined. I can bring some if you'd like to try it."
"This is the first time Sora, Riku and I are sticking together for an adventure. You better believe I'm making the most of it."
I heard Vergil spent years in the Realm of Darkness. I wonder if he ever ran into Master Aqua while trapped there."
Riku:
"Didn't think I'd ever meet someone that can nap as long as Sora. I'm glad Yoh wasn't with us on the islands, or we'd never get any work done."
"Don't tell Sora or Kairi, but I'm going to train for a little while on my own. After everything that's happened so far, those two could really use some time on their own together."
"Being able to smell darkness is a pretty handy skill to have in the Netherworld. I'd never have to worry about any demon trying to sneak up on me."
"Filia has amnesia? I think I know someone that could help with that. After all, memories don't disappear forever, they just become unlinked."
Sora:
"I actually met Kirby and his friends along with Joker in a fighting tournament before. I was surprised when I found out that I was the last person to make it in."
"Kairi wasn't originally from Destiny Islands. She used to live in Radiant Garden along with Cloud and Leon. If we never met, we probably wouldn't have thought of going to other worlds at all."
"Beryl mentioned there's a student in her school that wants to make as many friends as possible. I'd be more than happy to befriend her if we ever meet one day."
"The infernal weapons only reveal their true powers once they pick their wielders? If you think about it, they're a bit like keyblades."
Mitsuru Kirijo:
"I appreciate Liu Kang's explanation, however I still have difficulty wrapping my head around the possibility of coming from an alternate timeline. Just how significant is the change in our leader's gender?"
"I sympathize with Artina's desire to atone her past mistakes, however it does not take a genius to see how overly stressed she is. Then again, I suppose it's quite hypocritical coming from myself."
"The Nikkes claim I share similar traits to their companion known as Ludmilla. I would be delighted to interact with her should the opportunity arise."
"I'm considering hiring my own prinny for the Kirijo Group. Perhaps a secretary or janitorial role would be appropriate as I do not wish for it to fall in battle against the shadows."
Aigis:
"I was quite intrigued when I discovered that Desco, Suisen, and the Nikkes share similarities to myself, however that intrigue turned to disappointment after discovering all of them are capable of consuming sustenance."
"Protecting Hamuko is my highest priority, however there's a strong feeling inside of me, telling me to protect Minato as well. I shall comply so long as we are together."
"I have been informed of rumors about a God of Death known as Gig that resides in a distant world. Should we ever encounter him, stay away. He is a dangerous man."
"My scanners indicate that you are close to becoming ill. I shall place a pillow in the freezer for you in case you need it. Pirilika has already granted me permission to do so should the situation arise."
Hamuko Arisato:
"Someone told me there's a girl in a place called Prodesto that looks a lot like me. I wonder what would happen if you put us, Minato, and Pleinair side by side with each other."
"Higan saw Ren and I fighting the other day and started training us on how to use our spears better. I heard she just started practicing herself recently, how did she already surpass both of us?!"
"I can't believe Nina and Dolly aren't angels. Given their wings, I bet it's easy to fool anyone into thinking that."
"Even though we're trapped here, I think everyone's having a good time right now. At least we're all get along with each other... for the most part."
Dolly:
"Finally, someone hates mushrooms as much as I do. Kairi had every right to complain when Sora grabbed some for their raft trip."
"Ceefore said Molly and I look like 2 famous ghost hunting angel sisters. I wonder if their parents abandoned them like ours did."
"There's a lot of good lookin' gals on this ship. Dante, Axel, Yeyasu and I are planning on staying up all night so we can get lucky. I guess you can tag along too if you really want to."
"Lots of demons have been coming to me to make sculptures lately. At this rate, we'll have enough cash to renovate all of Cocoon! Peru and DD better start watching out!"
Molly:
"Keep this between us, but Dolly has a soft spot for the Proxy that works with us. After all, she almost never shares the cookies I make for her with anyone she's not particularly fond of, like Leonlev."
"Flonne and Jun have been helping me with an indoor garden I've been working on. Soon we'll be able to enjoy our own fresh fruit without having to leave the ship or haggle with shopkeepers."
"I can't recall the last time I've seen the Captain this relaxed. While she certainly knows how to have a good time, the problem is she rarely allows herself to get the chance to do so."
"Have you seen Rimuru? I can't help but shake this feeling that he's avoiding me for some reason. The glares I get from Shuna and Benimaru makes it more suspicious."
Captain Gaia:
"The Nikke's commander is very gentle and kind. He reminds me a lot of the Proxy that works with us back in Cocoon. I simply couldn't resist the urge to hug him."
"It honestly warms my heart to be able to interact with other humans face to face. I'm already conducting a small group meeting where we can discuss each other's experiences in our worlds."
"While it is true Dolly and Molly are troublemakers, they're my irreplaceable companions and vital members of Cocoon. Please treat them both with care."
"While Killia is a talented chef, I have heard rumors about a master of the legendary Chaos Kitchen Style. It might be just the thing Ms Owen is waiting on to perfect her craft."
Naoto Shirgane:
"I've heard various complaints about the young overlord Laharl, however every time I attempt to interact with him, he's nowhere to be found. What reason would an overlord have to avoid me?"
"Lilith is capable of physically altering her gender anytime she pleases on her own. If you think about it, she'll always remain her ideal self no matter what form she uses."
"As mischievous as the Phantom Thieves of Heart may appear, their group functions similarly to mine down to their goals. I see no reason to interfere with their justice."
"I'm aware that pixie dust is used as a cure all for any ailment in the Netherworld, however you can understand how the name alone is enough for me to raise an eyebrow a little, don't you?"
Yosuke Hanamura:
"I don't know what's more sad, the fact that someone as young as Sicily can cook better than some of my friends or the fact that this is the first trip I'm on where I finally get a decent meal."
"So RosenQueen has a shop in just about every world you can think of? I can't imagine how bad it must be for the children of their managers. I get enough loudmouths working at Junes."
"Hmm... maybe I can get Tatsuya and Mitsuru to make me a motorcycle while I'm here. Then again, I might need to update my license before I can drive it around."
"Just how big are Hsien-Ko's sleeves? She's got all sorts of weapons hidden in there! If we had something like that, hiding our gear in our weapons wouldn't be such a pain."
Yu Narukami:
"The face Pirilika makes every time I scratch her ears is adorable. It's too bad I didn't hear her purr yet, but I guess it would be embarrassing for a CEO to do that."
"I can turn my personas into weapons, giving them strength and abilities, so they're a bit like the infernal weapons. The personas come back if they're registered in a compendium though."
"Dante and Yeyasu invited me to their party later. I'm thinking about grabbing some sticks so we can all play the King's Game together. We should probably start while we're all sober this time."
"Kirby really comes in clutch whenever someone messes up their cooking. Just gotta make sure he doesn't taste anything so no one can catch on."
Rise Kujikawa (idle):
"I'd be lying if I say I wasn't a little jealous of Pleinair. It's insane how she's famous in so many worlds even though she's practically mute. Don't tell anyone I said that. Promise?"
"I'm think about setting Dolly up with Kanji. Just imagine what awesome sculpture those two would make together... as well as all the bullies that try something funny."
"I know it's probably a bad idea for an idol to be in a relationship, but Yu senpai's just the best! I just can't help myself whenever I'm around him."
"Would you like an autograph from the one and only Risette? I'm only in Hinomoto for a while with my friends so now's your best chance to get one."
Ershin:
"Ershin says she's quite interested in the Overlord known as Red Magnus. His muscles would serve as wonderful eye candy."
"Apparently everyone mistook me for a robot instead of a suit of armor. Is it because of my rocket punch? Hmm? Ershin said no such thing."
"Fenrich is foolish to question Ershin, for Ershin is never wrong. If Ershin says Valvatorez will fulfill his promise before the end of the millennia, then that is what will happen, because Ershin says so!"
"Ershin says she's curious about what Filia, Peacock, and Squigly will do when they confront the skullheart. Perhaps another catastrophe is in order. Hahahaha."
Deis (idle):
"There's something about the air in this Netherworld that allows me to leave the armor behind without a medium. Sadly, I can't enjoy freedom too long, otherwise it will perish."
"What is this "Harem Queen" I hear Naoya talk about? No mere mortal could ever be worthy of such a title. Well, not when compared to an endless like myself at least."
"Morrigan's not the only person that has power over people's dreams. What do you say? If you serve me well, I shall grant you any pleasant dream you desire."
"I can certainly tell when someone has been wrapped around a finger. Ryu, Adell, Killia, are a few men for example, but don't think for a moment that ladies are immune to this." *giggle*
Nina:
"Why does everyone think I'm an angel? My wings aren't that similar to theirs, is it? I bet there's a clear difference in our feathers if we drop them."
"There's going to be a sardine fishing contest in Sardine World later. Yu and Valvatorez are fierce competition, but I always believe in Ryu, no matter what!"
"Orphen tries to hide it, but I can tell he's hurting. I know what it's like losing an older sister. I'll do what I can to help him heal from this."
"Bieko and I are making flower crowns together. Would you like one? I make sure not to use any you're allergic to."
Ryu:
"I actually have many different dragon forms. I just stick with Aura since it's the easiest for me to use. You don't want to see my Kaiser form."
"If Kirby absorbed my powers, does that mean he can use my dragon forms too? I wonder what that would look like."
"Sora told me he can look into someone else's memories like I can look into Fou-Lu's. Am I the only one that feels like it's an invasion of privacy?"
"Killia can't turn into a dragon either, huh? I'm starting to feel like I'm the odd one out in this place."
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huenjin · 3 years
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𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐒 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒/𝐎 (𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓)
genre | fluff, toothbiting fluff, and slightly suggestive
warnings | hints at nsfw in slight occasions, but it's still very sfw.
members | bang chan, minho, changbin, hyunjin, jisung, felix, seungmin, jeongin
note | tried at making it gender neutral. also, this is my first hc, if this is what it is, so please do tell me if it's any good.
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍
downright going to be the most classic one. he'd bring you over for a christmas dinner, his mum and dad looking at you quizzically and you swear to god it was the most raveling moment ever in your whole life. the fear, the anxiety and the pain of being rejected by his parents weighs far too much in your head. however, chan would hold your hand, rub small circles at the junction between your thumb and your other fingers and tell his parents that you're his bestfriend, his lover, the one he loves in the present and hopefully for a long time. that he wants to spend his christmas with every single human being that he loves under the same roof. it is only after this that his parents calm down, cheer up and are overjoyed that their son has found someone to be with — to share his happiness and sadness with. will go down in your history as one of the best christsmases you have shared.
𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐇𝐎
here to spread the college boyfriend!minho agenda. this was off this ad that i saw the other day and idek why i found it cute but it was dead cute and i knew that's definitely minho. 100%. so you're over at his lodging room in college in his shirt — minho swears to god he finds you the cutest in his shirts — watching this romcom on netflix on his laptop. you're cuddled up against him on his bed and minho's kissing your cheeks occasionally when you're too engrossed into the movie, making sure he gets the gasp and the chuckle exactly from you. and all was going well till he gets a video call notification from his mother and he's scrambling up from his bed, angling the mirror away from you as he answers, "hi, mom." his mother would ask of him to show his new room, something he was supposed to do earlier and he sighs, "can we do this tomorrow? it's late and i have this assignment to do?" but his mother wouldn't have it any other way and insists — determination running through their family veins evidently. and here you are, scrambling around his room everytime he moves to show his room to his mum, just to avoid the camera. until you can sit back on the bed and minho's rushing to end the conversation, "can i please go do my assignments now, mum?" you know you're royally fucked when minho's mother laughs, only to ask her son, "does your assignment wear your shirts now? you should introduce them to me."
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐁𝐈𝐍
changbin's whole family knows you already. in fact, if anything, it was his sister that forced him to finally ask you out because he has been crushing on you forever. the following events happen in this particular order: you're the cute cashier at his favorite drink place and if college has taught him one thing, it is never to miss out on an opportunity and he knows he must ask you out. his sister is with him and finds him all awe eyed at you and she knows. she also knows that her brother is a wimp and won't ask you out so she nags him over throwing litter all over in his room if he doesn't. changbin thinks it's the extra push he needed and he does ask you out while paying his bill — a mere, "uhm, i think you're cute. if you happen to have some, uh, free time this saturday evening, we could go watch a movie or something. oh, i mean, of course, if only you're free and if you haven't watched the movie and like everyone seems to be busy and you're just so so pretty i ha—" changbin still remembers the way you giggled, the way you held your chest and the way you smiled and nodded. changbin's family knows that very evening because siblings are snitches deep down and his sister yells as soon as she enters the home, even before she has taken her shoes off — "listen, listen! our changbinnie grew up. guess who has a lover, guess who, guess who!" all changbin could yell back was, "they are prettier than you and nicer than you!" and stick his tongue out. needless to say, changbin was found picking scrap paper off his room's floor at 2am.
𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐍
lowkey his parents are suspicious of you and think you're not a great person and this is another episode of hwang hyunjin getting overly attached and loving another human. you can't blame them. experiences make parents cautious and when all of hwang hyunjin's relationship has ended him with an aching heart, you know you'd be suspicious of the next person he brings home too. he brings you home for dinner and his parents were definitely not expecting another member. it starts with frigid stares and hard, short answers and hyunjin has to hold your hand to stop you from crying because you feel like you lost your chance even before you had it. that is till, hyunjin speaks up, "mum, dad. i love them. and i know you guys are doing this because you fear they're going to break my heart—" "i wouldn't," you mumble, "you're going to break mine if this ends." and hyunjin chuckles, kissing your cheek before his parents. he turns to them and repeats the same, "i love them. so much and i hope you can accept them and not pin all my bad experiences on them. please." it takes a few more meetings for his parents to warm up to you but it happens slowly over the time, till — you're now spending every other weekend with his mum to bake cakes.
𝐉𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆
so jisung, as much as he needs the caring and loving, is an eccentric man. he's so eccentric you're so sure you fell for him because of that, because of how he manages to make you always smile. so eccentric that he had a whole ppt presentation on why everyone should be like you. and this stupid boyfriend who is oh so in love shows this before his parents to announce how he's dating you. it's like a one slide presentation. he's planned it all out for days. he'll bring you over in the guise of being a friend and then surprise his parents after dinner by turning this great one slide presentation on. it'll have a picture of you on the side and points in bullets to the left — of how you're pretty, of how you're funny, how you make him want to be a better person, how he wants to continue going to the orphanage to help every sunday with you, how he wants to give you his world. how you're the nicest person he knows. your parents are smiling and they know. they know even before the announcement that you're his lover and better half and you make him happy and so does he. and courtesy of jisung's great brain, the animations rotate and land and the last two lines are so big that you blush and are embarrassed but god fucking help you, you're so in love with him that this makes your heart race. "be like y/n. be my lover," races into the screen and you think the animations makes it even more quirkier than it already is. until his mother makes everyone laugh even more by asking, "are you asking us all out, sungie? doubt they would like that."
𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐗
another one of the classic introduction types. felix asks you if it's alright for him to finally introduce you to his family and you nod, heart fluttering because you know for sure this is a huge step. upon much consideration, you agree to go for dinner with his parents at his place the following weekend. you're asking him over the week if this dress was alright or if you should go for formals and as much as he reassures you that it's not a huge deal — it is a huge deal to you. you want his parents to know how serious you are of him. you even being a gift home that night and bake some muffins and his mother is just really impressed (if she wasn't already flustered by all the stuff you brought). and when you know you have warned up enough to them, you know his mother is going to show the embarassing pictures just to fluster her son and it works. you do spend some good hours with his parents — his dad giving you a thumbs up to be new fashioned as you leave and his mum waving you good bye — and it is only after this you sigh in relief, tension off your shoulders. you've left a good impression and felix knows this too as he kisses you in his car.
𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐌𝐈𝐍
seungmin is the softest boyfriend ever. i mean seriously, if the whole world already didn't know the two of you were dating would be a surprise — it's the pretty bracelets you wear, the matching hoodies found in your closets or how you're just always in his blue hoodie. always. and so when seungmin is rushing you, two weeks into official dating for you to meet his parents, you're wide eyed. all he has to say is, "i'll be going to marry you either way. why wait till the day before marriage to show you off to my parents also." and he'd be so thrilled. seungmin's mum is enthralled because he is enthralled. he is so excited to tell his parents about you and about how you're his lover. his to show off. his to love. for years to comes. and you're blushing in front of his parents, ears heated up at the term. seungmin's dad jokingly pats his son's back, laughing, "have you grown up already to bring someone home?" and he nods, smiling like the dork you fell in love with. his mother rushes to sit you down by the table, ready to take care of you and you realise — seungmin's family will always be as accepting as he is. the fruit doesn't fall that far away from the tree, after all.
𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐍
trust me, he's the reckless kind. he'll care for you, love for you and be there for you but he's so bad with dates and timings and everything that mistakes like this were bound to happen at one point. he's shifted to his own place and jeongin is so excited that he calls you over — "y/n, you must come here. even the bed is warm." and you know what that meant. the bane of every mankind's downfall and every civilization's achilles' hill. that is exactly how you ended up next to jeongin, his hands cupping your face and him kissing you like he has all the time in the world now that he has his own place. until the two of you hear the door click and jeongin pulls back, swearing and in panic. you hold his shoulder in worry and he's telling you that his parents were supposed to come over, today. that he didn't know it would be this early, however. and the only thing his oh-so-bright brain could come up with in that moment is to shove you and himself into the small closet till his parents leave. and even if it meant a few sweaty minutes in the closets in each other's warmth, moans and giggles in the air albeit the warning of silence, and jeongin kissing you in places the heavens shouldn't know, you'll happily brace it all for him. the two of you come out of the closet only after you hear the door shut again. the two of you walk down carefully to see if his parents are away, only to find a small yellow post it note stuck on the fridge — you should have told us you had someone over. you bury your face into his shoulders in embarassment as you ask, "they heard, didn't they?" he chuckles, "probably. we'll get you to officially meet then soon. my mum loves pies and you bake the best ones. she'll fall for you like i did. instantly."
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witteksaga · 3 years
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Someday - Jeff Wittek one shot
in which you meet Jeff’s family and he realises he wants to spend his whole life with you
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“Hurry babe, we need to get going!” Jeff yelled from the car as he put the last of the luggage in the trunk.
“I’m coming, stop rushing me.” You said as you took one last look at yourself in the mirror. You took a deep breath and headed out to the car.
You and Jeff had been together for almost half a year. You two had an amazing understanding for each other’s inner thoughts and feelings. Sometimes only a look was enough and you just knew what was on his mind. You especially cherished that since your last relationship had drained you in every way possible. Jeff was a breath of fresh air, he filled your lungs and your heart was so full because of him, and mostly for him.
You got in the car and tried to hide your nervous breathing by avoiding Jeff’s gaze as you tried to focus on the road. You were on the way to the airport to spend the Christmas holidays with Jeff’s family in New York. This would be your first time meeting them - and to say that the anxiety had taken over you was an understatement. You really wanted to get along with them - you knew just how important family was for Jeff and you wanted to make a good impression. You both were quiet on the drive there, only your hands clasped together with his thumb lightly stroking your hand. With this man by your side, you would be fine, that’s what you kept repeating in your mind.
Once you got to the airport you were running a bit late since Jeff had a hard time finding a parking spot for the truck. You had a few bags each, now running to make your way to the terminal on time.
“Come on babe, we’re almost there!” Jeff nearly yelled as he grabbed your hand and left you with no choice but to keep up with his fast pace.
“Jesus, a missed flight is all we need right now.” You said as you barely took a breath in. Luckily you managed to get to the gate on time and the trip was now very much real and happening.
“They’ll love you, you know. No need to worry about that.” Jeff said as you finally sat in your seats and made yourself as comfortable as you could for the long flight ahead of you.
“I sure hope you’re right. I don’t always manage to make a good first impression.” You said as you put your head on his shoulder, already too tired.
“That’s not true, I liked you from the second I saw you.”
“That’s not the same, you know that. What if your sister doesn’t like me? She could kick my ass in a heartbeat.”
Jeff laughed as he said “She could kick my ass if she wanted to. Stop it babe, everything is okay, you’re overthinking. Besides, all my nieces will be there, you’ll meet them too, you love kids and they are literally the cutest little savages.”
You smiled and tried to calm your nerves. You were always a realist and you knew that as long Jeff was by your side all would be fine in the world.
“I can’t wait for your mom to whip out the family albums tho. I really want to see your baby face. And the teen stage of course.” You nudged his side lightly.
“My baby photos are cute, but I’ll be dead before I let her find these pre-puberty albums.” He laughed as he kissed your cheek.
Once you arrived at Jeff’s house the whole family was waiting for you at the door with his mom standing in front, evidently excited to see you two. She straight up went to hug you first, ignoring her own son for a second.
“I’m so pleased to meet you y/n, we’ve waited quite a bit for Jeffrey to finally bring you home with him.” She said as she released her hold of you, smiling with the warmest smile.
“I’m very excited to meet you too, I’ve heard only the best things.”
His whole family had his attention to you but in the nicest and not invasive way possible. You were so relieved since you always managed to have the worst scenario prepared in your head. You all exchanged presents early and spent the whole evening laughing at stories from Jeff’s crazy childhood and teen years. You loved how laid back they all were and how they were just happy they got to be together for the holidays.
You were on your way to the bathroom when Jeff appeared from one of the rooms down the hall and just as quickly grabbed your hand and pulled you inside. Both his hands were quick to find their way to your face while his body pressed you all the way back to the door. He wasted no time in kissing you, only his smile breaking your lips apart. He was always stealing kisses like that and you adored that about him. He expressed his love in a physical way, wether his hand would always be holding yours or the long nights you two spent with him fucking you into oblivion. You hoped and prayed that this kind of dynamic won’t go away with time because your heart still fluttered when you saw his name on your phone calling you, or whenever he took your breath away with kisses like that.
“I told you they’ll love you. See there wasn’t anything to worry about?” He said as he smiled down at you, still holding you between him and the door, your hands wrapped around his neck.
“I love them too, I see why you are the man you are now.”
“Aw, babe, that took a lot of time and effort. But you made me the best possible version of myself.” You two quickly separated from your embrace as you heard Maria’s voice calling you two.
“I brought you some blankets in case you get cold. Y/n, you have your new Christmas pyjamas, both of you put them on and come to take pictures.” With that she left the room and let you two alone to get changed. The pyjamas they got you were long sleeved with a giant deer in front. Jeff got one with Santa. You took lots and lots of photos, the kids were of course the most excited and couldn’t stay still for most of the time, but you managed to get a few good ones. You were very flattered to be in the family photo.
“Come on, let’s go to bed.” Jeff whispered in your ear as he saw you yawning. He took your hand and led you the way. Once you got your makeup off and got under the covers Jeff was already waiting for you with open arms. He kissed your cheek lightly while turning on his side to look at you properly, his hands wrapped around your waist.
“Thanks for tonight. I know you were nervous to come but I’m so glad you did.” He said as he looked at you with the most content look.
“I’m glad too baby, thank you for bringing me.” You said as you pecked his lips.
“You know, today when I looked at you interacting with everybody, I realised something .” He said quietly in between slow kisses.
“Yeah, what?” You smiled as you looked at him.
“I’ll marry you someday, baby.”
You couldn’t quite comprehend what he had just told you, you were always the biggest romantic at heart and whenever Jeff said something like this it made you so happy, you wondered how your life has lead you to meet your perfect half. You didn’t want to get too emotional, so instead of an answer, you just smiled and kissed him with all the love you felt.
“I will tho. I’m serious.”
Yup. He really was.
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The Sister (Javier Peña x reader) Part 7 - Colonel Carillo
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It was the next morning. You woke up in your bed when your alarm rang at 6:30 in the morning.
"God" you groaned when you saw what time it was and you turned back around.  You loved your work, but what you didn't like was having to get up super early in the morning.
You slowly got out of your bed and decided that the only way that you could get your day started was with a nice hot cup of coffee. While your coffee was brewing, you got ready and dressed.
As you drank your coffee, you decided that it might be nice to watch some TV to wake up a bit before going over to Steve's to let him give you a ride to the embassy.
You grabbed the remote and turned on the TV not really caring which channel was on since you didn't know any of the channels anyway.
"Ahora, vamos a hablar sobre Pablo Escobar." the voice on the TV said which quickly caught your attention. Normally, people would tell you not to bring your work home and to leave your work at work, but how did anybody expect you to do so? You were working for the Drug Enforcement Administration. Most of the work you never really leaves your mind. Especially when it's Pablo Escobar.
"El narcotraficante Pablo Escoabr ha negociado su estancia en su propio cárcel que la gente llama 'La Catedral'. Escobar empezó su estancia en la semana pasada." the voice continued.
You sighed. You knew that this was what you came here for, but it was still unbelievably frustrating. How was is it possible for Escobar to negotiate his own prison stay under his own terms? Who would let that happen? You decided to save these thoughts for later at the office when you were going to discuss different plans with Javier and Steve on what to do next.
You continued watching some more TV until you decided that it would be time for you to go over to Steve's apartment.
You grabbed your bag, left your apartment and then locked the door behind you. Luckily, Steve's apartment was only a few apartments next to yours, so in case of an emergency, you'd only have to go down the hall.
You knocked on his door and Connie with Olivia in her arm quickly opened it. Yesterday at dinner, Steve had told you that he and Connie were fostering a child which you thought was just the cutest and nicest thing you could imagine. "Hey (Y/N), so there's a slight change of plans" she informed you. "We were wondering if it would be okay if Javi drove you so that Steve and I could take Olivia to go shopping before work?" "Of course, did you talk to Javier about it?" "Yes, just go and knock on his door. He should be ready right about now."
And so, you did. You went and knocked on his door which he quickly opened. He greeted you and the two of you walked to his car. Honestly, you had to admit that Javier looked a little rough, as though he hadn't slept at all last night. "Are you ok?" you asked him with a look of concern on your face. You might have only known him for a couple of days, but you knew that he was Steve's best friend, so you figured that it was alright to worry about him.
"I am, don't worry. I shouldn't let this thing with Escobar get so close to me, really. It's just really hard not to let it," he answered. "I understand. If you want you can take a rain check if you're not feeling up to it," you told him referring to your date, well you didn't really know what to call it, let's just say get-together, this afternoon. "No, that's definitely still on," he told you and smiled at you nicely before focusing back on the road.
Once the two of you arrived at your shared office at the embassy, you decided to just do some regular paperwork until Steve arrived.
Steve arrived around 9 AM which wasn't too bad.
You, Steve and Javier, met up with Colonel Carillo. Carillo's Search Bloc had just been disbanded which was why he was currently packing up his things.
You were the last to enter his office and by the looks of it, Carillo was surprised to see a third face in his office, or in what used to be his office.
"Agent García," you introduced yourself to Carillo and shook his hand. Javier took a seat in front of his desk.
"At least Escobar is in jail and you can leave knowing you helped put him there," Javier told Carillo but you could tell that he didn't even believe his own words. You knew the terms of Escobar's surrender deal and it was honestly nothing more than a slap in the face.
"Jail?" Carillo asked and you looked at him expectantly. "I know your gringos aren't allowed to do flyovers, but I got some photographs, courtesy of the Colombian military. I want you to look at them and tell me if this qualifies as a jail," he told you and handed you the pictures of Escobar's jail.
"What the fuck," you mumbled under your breath. "He's got a fucking soccer field," Steve scoffed.
"Escobar is moving more coke than ever. Without the Colombian government breathing down his neck, all he's gotta worry about is the Cali cartel," Carillo told you.
You said your goodbyes and left his office.
"I think there's only one way really," you told your two partners standing in front of the board in your office. "And that would be?" Steve asked you. "We have to prove that Escobar is violating the terms of his agreement. If we can prove that he isn't following the agreement we can get him extradited or at least into a prison that he didn't build himself. I mean, look at what he calls a prison. There's got to be something going on there that is violating against his deal," you explained to which Javier nodded in response.
"I agree," he told you. "And if I have learnt anything about Escobar in the past, it is that there's definitely something he's hiding that violates his terms. Now, we only have to find it."
"Let's just hope that we'll be able to find something on him" Steve answered.
It was already late when you decided that it was time for you to call it a day. Steve had already left so it was only you and Javier left in your office.
"So, you wanna go to the bar directly, or do you want me to drive you home first?" Javier asked you grabbing his jacket. "Let's just go there directly," you told him and with that, the two of you were on your way.
In the end, the two of you decided to go to the bar that was right across the street from your apartment complex so it wouldn't have really mattered anyway. Once you arrived at the bar, you sat down at the table and waited for a waiter to come and take your order.
"I can't tell you how much I need a drink right now," you told Javier to which he chuckled in response. "I think I can imagine," he told you laughing.
When the waiter came, Javier ordered two glasses of tequila for the two of you which you two finished rather quickly. Next, Javier, he actually told you to call him Javi, ordered two cocktails because he thought the names were funny but he had never tried them before.
"So, (Y/N). I have to admit, if I didn't know better, I would've never guessed that you are Steve's sister," he told you. "How come?" "Well, you two are completely different. You're just a lot more outgoing. Plus, you can speak Spanish." You chuckled. "That is true. Steve couldn't speak Spanish to save his life," you said and laughed.
"Now, Javi, tell me something about yourself. I mean, Connie has told me some things, but I'd rather have you tell me some things," you told him. "Well, what did Connie tell you about me?" he asked you and chuckled.
"Well," you said and chuckled. "She told me that you had somewhat of a reputation as what some might call a playboy or a macho." Javi put his hand over his chest and acted as though he was deeply hurt to which you laughed in response.
"So, it's true then?" you asked him. "I guess. But I wasn't always like that," he told you "A few years back, I was actually engaged and about to get married." "Good for you," you answered and took a sip of your cocktail which actually wasn't too bad. "So, why aren't you married now? If I may ask." "Well, I kinda left her at the altar," he explained to you. You slightly choked on your drink and laughed. "Don't think badly of me now, okay?" he told you. "Of course not, don't worry. I'm sure you had your reasons. Besides, I'm not perfect either and I haven't had the best dating history myself, so who am I to judge," you told him.
"Hmmm. I didn't know that you also had a bad side?" he asked you jokingly. "Well, there's a lot that you don't know about me yet, Javier Pena."
The rest of the night was just as fun and went smoothly as well. By the end of the night, you were sure that you and Javi were both more than tipsy which is why he walked to your apartment door to ensure that nothing bad was going to happen to you. You weren't sure if he was going to be able to defend you with the amount of alcohol that he had, but it was still very nice of him.
"I had a great time," you told Javi as you were trying to open your door. It proved to be a lot more difficult when you had a little something drink, but after a few seconds, you managed to open it.
"Me too. We should definitely make this a regular thing, " he told you. "Next time we should go dancing though because Steve never wanted to dance with me" You laughed. "Sure, Javi. Thanks again." "Of course. I'll see you tomorrow. Good night (Y/N)," he told you and walked over to his apartment. "Good night," you told him and closed the door behind you.
What a night.
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Part of the Pack (NRT Bonus Scene)
Request: ok but imagine y/n tutoring liam and helping him with his school work,,, like when the pack is hanging out and she talks with him about his last test and how he did on it orrr when before his test, she checks on him if hes doing alright and if he remembers everything she taught him 🥺 idk i just had this thought, y/n being liam's older sister, ya know 👉👈🥺 seems cute
A/N: this is, by far, the cutest bonus request i’ve ever received. also my first bonus scene about liam! so, yay!
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The sight of Liam bent over his notebook, hands running through his hair repeatedly, completely distant from the rest of the pack is what catches your attention.
Truthfully, you’d been oblivious to it before. At least, until you noticed the fact that he hadn’t said anything for a while and when you turned to look at him, he was completely off on his own. He’d created a responsible distance between himself and the rest of the pack, as if not to get distracted. And one look at the textbook open in front of him, you knew why.
Excusing yourself from Scott and Lydia’s conversation, you slowly push yourself up to your feet, taking the few small steps over to where Liam’s sat and sitting in front of him. He jumps, even if just slightly, at your sudden presence; which tells you he’d really been focused if his wolf senses didn’t pick you up.
Sending the boy a light smile, you lean forward. “I’m sure you’ll do great, Liam.”
“No, no,” he stresses, shaking his head as he drops his pencil with a huff. “I am so not ready for this test.”
“Liam,” you call, reaching forward to set your hand on his arm. The action pulls his eyes on you with a blink, surprised, but you simply only send a reassuring smile his way. “It’ll be okay. It’s just one test. And you can do better on the next one if this one doesn’t go so well.”
Shaking his head, Liam sighs. “My parents will kill me.” He stresses, rubbing his hand across his face as he inhales sharply. “I mean, since everything, I haven’t really been able to focus on school. And my grades have dropped, like... a lot.” Then, he pauses, glancing over at the pack before focusing back on you. “I just don’t understand how you guys do it. Balance it all with school.”
Frowning, your shoulders drop. As you take in what Liam’s said, take in the stress behind his eyes, you’re reminded of yourself. Of Scott. Of Stiles. How it had been at first, back when it all started. The unknown, the change, the stress. The never having time for school anymore. You’d forgotten how hard it had been to balance the two, and honestly, it still was. But, you’d all gotten a lot better at it. Learning tricks and more through the years of having to deal with the supernatural.
But here was a boy who was still learning how to shift, still learning how to control his anger, all whilst trying to be as helpful as he can and trying to not let his grades drop so as not to disappoint his parents.
With that thought in mind, you flicker your gaze back to Liam, letting a soft smile curl onto your lips as you tilt your head lightly. “Your test is in...” Glancing down at your phone at the time, you nod. “In an hour, right?”
Liam nods.
“I’ll help you study now. Biology is like my best subject and...” Leaning forward, you glance at the unit of topic, smiling to yourself. “Evolution was one of my best units. I’ll get you as ready as I can--”
Lips parting, an expression of disbelief washes onto Liam’s face as he blinks over at you. “Y/N--”
“And then, from now on,” you cut in gently with a smile. “if you need help with school, you can come to me.”
For a moment, Liam is silent. He isn’t really sure how to respond. While you’ve never been particularly cruel to him or anything, Liam hasn’t really known what to think of you up until this point. But noticing the way you smile at him, the complete sincerity and honesty in your gaze, and the offer itself... well, he’s sure this is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for him.
“Does that sound okay?”
Shoulders falling, feeling the stress that had completely surrounded him moments ago slowly fade, Liam nods. “Yeah, yeah,” he stammers, tripping over his words. “Yeah, that sounds great.”
“Awesome!” You exclaim, a bright smile curling onto your lips as you move to grab his textbook. “Let’s see what you’ve got going on...--”
“Y/N?”
Blinking at the sound of your name, you turn back to Liam, quirking a brow. “Yes?”
“Thank you.”
Lips parting, your eyes soften at the genuinely grateful expression in his eyes, nodding. “Of course, Liam. You’re my friend,” you assure, “i’d do anything for you.”
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Treacherous
Summary: Meet Lyra Bones: She has best mates losing all sorts of virginities, her step-sister-to-be is out to ruin her life, she spends every weekend helping Hagrid feed the thestrals (and whatever else he manages to bring onto Hogwarts property), she has an embarrassingly massive crush on Lorcan Scamander, and Albus Potter wants to make a deal with her?
Harry Potter Fanfiction ~ Albus Potter/OC
Chapter 1:
I’m eating my dinner in The Great Hall when Jess Jordan, one of my best friends and roommates, flips off the Gryffindor quidditch captain as he saunters by our table and makes a snide comment towards her.
“I call it as I see it, douchebag.” She tells him, not even bothering to look over her shoulder at him.
Joel McLaggen stops in his tracks, some of his Gryffindor quidditch posse behind him. I start munching on my chicken wing, happy for some entertainment with my meal. This should be good.
“Maybe you should get your eyes checked then. It would explain why you always look like shit.” He says.
Oh, Helga.
Jess rolls her dark eyes and takes a big ol’ bite of her shepherds pie. “Take your complaints to the Headmaster and piss off. I’m eating.”
Margo, my other best friend and roommate, and I share a smile beside each other. We both know that Jess can handle some jerk - she’s done it a million of times since she’s become the Quidditch Commentator in our fourth year. Some people take their quidditch a little too seriously if you ask me. . .
“Slag.” He retorts and begins walking towards the Gryffindor table.
Oh no he did not!
Without thinking I flick my wand and McLaggen’s black pants slide right down to the floor, causing him to trip and fall on his face, his undies out for everyone to see. The entire Great Hall erupts into laughter.
“Oh, Helga - does his undies say tuesday on them?” I wonder out loud whilst grinning like mad. This only causes my friends to laugh even harder.
Lysander Scamander sits beside Jess. His dark blond hair is a big mess and his yellow and black tie is a bit crooked. I look over at the Gryffindor table just as Louis Weasley, looking just as disheveled, sits with his Weasley-Potter clan. He and Lysander have been dating since they got drunk at the end-of-the-year party last June and snogged in a broom closet.
“Did I just see McLaggen’s knickers?” He asks and tries to take a fork-full of my mashed potatoes. I smack his hand away.
“Yes. But I bet his isn’t the only you’ve seen tonight.” Margo replies with a smirk.
Lysander’s cheeks turn red. “Oh, sod off. But I’m curious, did you have an ulterior motive to do it or were you just bored, Jess?” He asks the raven-haired girl beside him. She rolls her eyes at him.
“Why do you just assume it was me who had done it?” She wonders.
Lysander shrugs. “I don’t know, because you’re the hot-headed one of us?”
“Oh, really?” Jess literally growls and Lysander looks at Margo and I with a see-I-told-you look. “Well, you’re wrong. It was Lyra, actually. So suck it, Scamander.”
Lysander’s jaw drops. “Merlin’s beard. Why?”
“He had it comin’.” I tell him.
Lysander nods his head, taking this as a good enough answer and starts eating bread rolls. He and I have been best friends since before Hogwarts when we met at a Christmas party hosted by our parent’s mutual friend. I always thought of Lysander as more of a brother.
But his twin brother, Lorcan?
I always always had a horribly embarrassing crush on him.
Without even thinking my eyes immediately find Lorcan at the Ravenclaw table. He has his own group of mates, including my crazy soon-to-be-step-sister Indigo Patil, but he’s most certainly the smartest, the nicest, and the cutest of them all. With those dreamy, wistful-looking blue eyes and white blond hair that always fall in those eyes. . .
Ugh. How could I not be into him? Too bad he will never feel the same way about me. Every time I try to talk to him I always sound like a complete flobberworm! Nobody but Margo knows about my harbouring crush; Jess would just tear the mickey out of me if she knew and Lysander would probably feel super weird if the girl he thought of as a sister fancied his actual brother.
“Helloooo! Earth to Lyra!” Lysander snaps his fingers in front of my face with an amused expression.
“Huh?”
“You were spacing out again. And drooling.” He tells me. Margo giggles.
“I was thinking of pumpkin pie.” I say because they know how much I love pumpkin pie. And now I really do want pumpkin pie.
“Of course you were, you goon.” Jess replies half-heartedly. “We were discussing the Halloween party. You, Margo, and I should really talk about costumes. And decorations.”
“Okay. But I promised Professor Hagrid I’d feed Fang tonight while he’s away on important travels. So I’m not sure when I will be in bed.” I tell her and she nods her head understanding.
“And I have my lesson with Trelawney.” Margo murmured beside me.
“What about me? I don’t get a say in anything?” Lysander asks with a pout.
“Nope!” Jess replies with a smirk.
“Wow, thanks.”
“Did you get the password for the Room of Requirements from Louis?” I ask him.
“Yes, I did. And I got enough Firewhiskey to last us ten years probably.”
“Then we’re done with you. Leave us.” Jess tells him with a wave of her hand, dismissively.
He flips her off. Affectionately, I swear.
*
Fang nearly knocks me to the ground the second I step inside Professor Hagrid’s Hut. He’s taller than me (which isn’t much considering I’m only five feet) and he slobbers happily all over my hands and trousers.
I giggle. “Hello to you too, pup.”
He barks in response and I scratch behind his ears before making my way to turn on the lights.
Wait. The lights are already on. I didn’t turn them on, did I?
Hmm. I guess I did!
Fang follows me as I go to the closet that I know Professor Hagrid keeps Fang’s food in. His tail wags faster. What a funny pup! And yes, he’s pretty old but all dogs are puppies in my book, no matter their age.
As I’m filling his bowl, a creaking sound comes from behind Professor Hagrid’s bedroom door. And muffled voices? It can’t be Hagrid, can’t it?
Helga Hufflepuff. I will die if he is with . . . a lady in there.
I’m quickly making my way to leave when the bedroom door swings open and it’s not Hagrid. It’s even worse.
It’s Albus Potter.
“What are you doing here!?” We both ask each other. At the same time.
He looks peeved but he looked that way before he even noticed me here. He moves a hand through his messy dark hair and his Slytherin tie is hanging loosely around his neck. He’s very attractive. But a total jerk.
No thank you.
Well, not like he’s ever asked but he’s so not my type. Maybe more of Margo’s type. She has a thing for “bad boys”.
“I’m here because Professor Hagrid asked me to feed Fang while he’s away tonight.” I tell him and cross my arms. “Clearly you got whiff of him being out tonight as well.”
The corner of Albus’ lips turn up slightly. “Did you just say ‘whiff’?” He asks, just as a figure emerges behind him. Eleanor Zabini. A sixth year Slytherin that I’ve never spoken to but Margo (being a Prefect) has complained about for always breaking the rules.
“Oh thank Merlin. It’s just a Hufflepuff, I was afraid it was someone important.” She says.
Um? Ouch. That’s so rude.
Still, I don’t say anything back. It’s not really my style. . .
She turns to Albus. “Can we get out of here? This place reeks of dog.”
“Yeah, I’ll catch up with you.” He tells her and she sneers at me while walking past.
What did I do to her?
Once she’s gone, it’s just me and Albus Potter standing across from each other in Professor Hagrid’s Hut. And I realize he’s looking at me. Well, more like studying me. His brows are furrowed and he’s got this hint of a smirk on his face. Over the years, I’ve noticed he always has a hint of a smirk on his face.
I’ve never really spoken to Albus Potter before but everyone knows the Potter-Weasleys. Especially the kids of Wizard Savior himself. James is a year older, a Gryffindor Quidditch star that now plays for the Finches. Lily is a fourth year Gryffindor who is probably even crazier when it comes to Quidditch than James is. And Albus is in my year, a Slytherin Prefect whom I’ve shared classes with but was never partnered with. I know he has tea with Professor Hagrid every Tuesday because Hagrid has mentioned it.
“You’re not going to tell Hagrid about this, right?” He implies.
“Uh, excuse me? And why the bloody hell not?”
“He’ll tell my parents and I can not deal with that right now.” He says. “So could you just not tell him?”
I narrow my brown eyes at him and say, “He has a right to know. What you did was very disrespectful.”
Albus sighs. “Another reason I don’t want him to know. Come on. I’ll give you whatever you want.”
I look at him in surprise. “I don’t want anything. But. . . I won’t tell him, but if I catch this happening again you give me no choice but to let him know. He deserves that much respect for trusting you, you know.”
“Great, now I’m getting lectured by a Hufflepuff.” He says and rolls his eyes. Um. Excuse him?!
“Wise words from someone who was just begging me to keep a secret.”
He snorts like I’ve just said a joke. “Good point, Bones.”
“You know me?” I ask flabbergasted.
“Yup. Lyra Bones. Hagrid talks highly of you. . . Pretty sure you’re his favorite student.” He explains.
I already know this but still - it makes me smile.
“I better get going. . . “ He trails off.
“Oh, um, yes. Me too!”
Then we awkwardly bump shoulders trying to walk out the door at the same time. He lets me go first and I mumble a thank-you.
He walks a few steps behind me and once I’m closer to the castle, I run. Embarrassingly.
*
“He was shagging Eleanor Zabini in Professor Hagrid’s bed?!” Jess is bewildered.
I’m sliding under the sheet of my bed in between her and Margo’s respected bedposts. Their jaws all but dropped when I told them what happened. I waited until after we discussed our Halloween costumes to tell them, which they were pissed about. Apparently when it comes to ‘juicy gossip’ as Margo calls it, it comes first.
“Well, I don’t know if they were shagging. . .” I falter.
They both give me a get-real look. Albus Potter has quite the reputation. He ‘hooks up’ with girls but doesn’t date them. I’m not quite sure why but everyone knows this. The bloke has never even held hands with a girl before.
Margo shakes her head. “That’s so. . . skeevy. Even for him.”
“Yes.” I affirm.
Jess shrugs. “He’s Albus Potter - what did you expect? I just can’t believe your virgin eyes walked in on it.” She says with a shit-eating grin.
“I did not!” I yelp and throw a hufflepuff-crested pillow at her which she catches easily.
We’re all laughing until Margo takes that familiar sharp intake of breath and her blue eyes go glassy. Jess and I immediately hurry to her. She stares off into space for what feels like half a second.
Then she comes back to us. I hand her a bottle of water from the mini fridge we keep in our dormitory. She takes the bottle and sips water.
“Did you see something awful?” Jess prods her. I give her a stern look over our friend’s blonde head but she ignores me.
Margo shakes her head. “No but I saw something. . . insane. Crazy. Unbelievable-”
“Seriously, Margo. Just say it.” Jess interupts her, annoyed.
“I saw Albus Potter holding hands with a Hufflepuff girl.” She says.
“Woah.” I say.
Jess’ eyebrows fly into her hairline. “Are you sure?”
Margo rolls her eyes. “Yes I am sure!”
“Well, I’m just asking. You know sometimes the things you see don’t happen, or it doesn’t mean the way you think it does.” Jess tells her abruptly.
“Who was the girl?” I ask Margo, trying to avoid any kind of argument between them. Lysander is right when he said that Jess is the hot-headed one of us. Sometimes it’s a wonder how she got sorted into Hufflepuff, but Jess Jordan is quite possibly the most loyal person alive so I think that’s why.
Margo bites her lip. “I don’t know. I couldn’t see her face.”
“As much as I love to hear about Albus Potter’s future love-life, I’d much rather sleep. Goodnight, girls.” Jess climbs into her bed and draws her curtains around her.
I stand up from Margo’s bed to slide into my own but she grabs my wrist lightly. Her beady blue eyes are staring up at me. In a hushed tone she says, “It was you.”
“Huh?”
Her eyes flicker to Jess’ bed and back at me. “The girl he was holding hands with was you. I didn’t want to say anything in front of her because well. . . you know how she can be.”
“Okay,” I mutter and slide into my bed beside her. I don’t take Margo’s visions too seriously because most of them never come true and she’s usually wrong about them. It’s why she spends so much time with Trelawney so she can learn more about them.
Also - me and Albus Potter????? Helga Hufflepuff, get REAL. That will never ever happen.
“And you looked truly happy.” Margo says.
I scoff. “I am happy, Margo.”
She pursed her lips slightly before smiling warmly at me. “Goodnight, Lyra.” She says and flicks her wand to turn out the lights.
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Jelly Bean (Batfam x toddler!Batsis)
Warnings: Kidnapping, Angst, Psycho  Word count:~2835 Summary: (Don’t wanna spoil)
You loved school. 
Learning new things, spending time with your friends, playing on the playground and having fun in general. It was awesome.  So, like everyday, you basically jumped out of your bed when Alfred woke you up, got dressed in a violet princess-y dress with a bat-symbol on the chest-part which Duke has given you as an I-hope-you-accept-me-as-your-brother-gift (you did) -it soon became your favourite dress and you wore it at least once every two weeks much to your fathers dismay and all your other siblings delight, you don't really know why- and hurried down to join your family at breakfast.  You, being your usual cheery self, happily told Damian about the dream you had, while eating the scrambled eggs Alfred had placed before you, not noticing the tiredness of all your siblings, even though your aura alone made them happier and a bit less-tired, since even your excitement about so little things, like the fact that you met a talking cucumber sandwich in your dream, was contagious.  When you'd finished eating you hopped into the car (with a little help from Alfred), wiggling the whole way to your primary school and basically ran to your class after hugging Alfred goodbye.  Being a first grader was great. No tests, no grades and only nice teachers.  One of those teachers was Miss Tanser, your class' teacher and one of the nicest persons you knew. She always joked during lessons, sang catchy songs with the class and never got angry or furious about anything.  That was also why she was your favourite, which was the reason for you being extra happy that it was Wednesday. Wednesday meant you would have Miss T in the last two periods and she ends the class with jelly beans like she always did on Wednesdays.  The time flew by and soon enough you sat beside one of your friends in the first row of math class, listening to Miss T talking about addition and subtraction, doodling small bats -your favourite animals- in your exercise book when the bell rung.  "I guess that's it for today kids," Miss T said, went back to her desk and pulled out a bag of heart-shaped jelly beans. She went through the rows, from the back to the front, giving everyone a bean, until she arrived in front of you, sticking her hand into the bag. When she took it out again, it was empty. "I'm really sorry, but I think that was the last of it." A small pout made its way onto your face and you looked at the desk in front of you, slightly sad, but when you heard Miss T clap you looked up at her smiling. "You know what, I think I still have a bag of them in my car. How about we quickly run over to it and I'll give you a jelly bean."  You smiled and nodded, packing your stuff up in record time. Patiently, -since you knew that it was Harper's turn to pick you up and bring you to your violin class (and she always took quite a bit to arrive at your school)- you stood beside the door and waited for Miss T, who still needed to clean her desk up. 
When Miss T and you arrived at her car, she opened it up, reached into the glove compartment and came back with a hand full of normal shaped jelly beans in intense green-ish colour. You picked one out and smiled at her, but before you were able to say thanks she said: "If you don't tell the others, you can have all of them. Those are my favourites." At first, you were a bit hesitant, but when you saw her encouraging smile you took the beans. "Thank you very much Miss Tanser," you said politely, slipping two of the sweets into your mouth. They tasted kinda strange, but as they were Miss T's favourites you didn't want to offend her with not eating them and so you just took them all in your mouth and quickly chewed and swallowed them.  You turned around, wanting to go back to the front of the school and wait for Harper when you suddenly felt dizzy. Before you even registered what happened, you stumbled onto the floor only to be picked up by someone, not being able to see who before everything went black. 
(Back at the Bat-cave) Harper was sitting in the cave sobbing, surrounded by the whole Bat-Family, telling everything she knew. When she arrived at your school, she wasn't greeted by you as she usually was. A bit confused, she searched through the school and asked everyone she met, only to be met with ignorance.  "I-I sho-sho-should have been there earlier," she said after she finally calmed down enough.  "It's not your fault," Bruce said, even though he was basically going mad on the inside, not bearing the thought of losing you. He just couldn't. Ever since your Mum, Selina Kyle, set you down at the front step of the manor, saying that she didn't want you to grow up as she did and that she'd still be there for you, just not as much as before, he was head's over heels for you (in a platonic way). Your little smile brightened up his days and your innocent was his anchor in the great, deep sea of darkness that was his mind nowadays. He had lost so much in his life, he couldn't lose you too. Gotham couldn't lose you. You weren't only his anchor, you were the city's as well. In those time's of depression, you were the ray of hope that made the civilians hold on and believe in a better future. But if you were gone... Bruce couldn't imagine what would become off him and this city. Dick wasn't any better. He knew that you were the glue that kept this family together. No matter how bad things went, how hard Tim and Damian fought or how pissed Jason was at Bruce, a single look at you made them calm down and overthink their decisions. They just couldn't bear the thought of making you sad or not being able to see you if they messed up bad enough. You were the heart and the soul of the family, without you everything that had been build up, Damian finally calling the others his 'brothers' (even though very rarely), Tim sleeping at least three hours a night, Jason joining the team again and even playing along with Bruce's rules, Cass feeling included and loved, Duke feeling like he belongs to this family, Steph and Harper having people to talk to even in their darkest times and Babs having been able to work through her Trauma and getting back to her old-self, would be gone. Leaving behind a broken family and even more broken people inside it.  Jason was angry...no. Not angry, furious. He wanted to tear apart whoever or whatever was the reason for your absence. You were with distance his most favorite sibling. No matter how dark his times, one look at you and he felt like it was worth it. Like everything he's been through was worth it as long as he knew you were safe in his vicinity. But now you weren't. And he wanted to burn the world down to get you back. Tim was slightly numb. His sleep-deprived mind hasn't quite caught up to the fact that you were, indeed, missing. You couldn't be. You were always there. How could anything happen to you, Gotham's little Angel, cutest Baby for five years in a row (and most likely next year first time 'cutest child'). It was impossible, at least in Tim's eyes. Soon enough he'd realize what was happening and he, too, would go crazy in worry. Damian was quite similar to Jason. He was burning with fury, but deep inside, somewhere only you had a place, he was 'so'-close to crying. You were the first person he was truly able to love. The first person he let into his heart, not regretting it for one second. Without you he'd still be the bratty-little-devil he was when he came to Bruce (he's still a bit bratty but in an acceptable way). He couldn't lose you now. In fact, he couldn't ever lose you. It would break him. Cass was dying inside. She loved you with all her heart. You couldn't leave her like that. She was supposed to watch you grow up, teach you how to dance and make you the best fighter there ever was, even better than herself. She was supposed to keep you safe and sound, she would never forgive herself if you were hurt. Steph was also furious, who dared to take you away from her? From all off them? You were her first sister and she wouldn't let anything happen to you. How would she ever pair you off with a cute dude/girl (that she had checked at least ten times over) on her wedding, if you weren't alive by then? How would she ever make your hair and make up for your first school-prom and glare (with her other siblings) at the boy (or the girl) who would take you? All those sister moments would possible never happen and alone the thought of that made her want to cry.  Harper felt extremely guilty. If only she'd been there sooner. If only she'd come in a car instead of the bus like she usually did... If only... All those scenarios went through her head, all of them ending with your safety, making her believe it was truly her fault that you were missing now. How could she ever forgive herself, how could her (new) family ever forgive her? If you won't come back, she wouldn't be able to stay anymore. Duke was not any better. He'd only had you as his sister for a short term of time but if anything would happen to you he'd try to kill everyone and then himself. You were his connection to the 'real'-life. You were keeping him grounded in this new (admittedly exciting) vigilante-life. How would he get through that without you? 
Bruce and Tim searched through every data bank and looked at the security footage from the area around your school, while the rest of the Family was strolling through the city, searching everywhere for you and Alfred was waiting for a blackmail call with conditions to get you back. Nothing. No call, Nothing. It seemed like you never left the school, but since Cass and Damian had looked through every corner in the school twice, that was impossible. Even though he knew that his Family could do a better job, Bruce was just about to call the Gotham Police Department, when finally: A call. It wasn't what they expected but still helped. Now Every second was counting.
(Back with you) 
You were shivering from fear as you sat in the room that was decorated for someone your age. Usually, you would have found it fantastic, but right now you wanted nothing more than to be back at home with your Daddy and your siblings. You had woken up in the trunk of a car, tied up, unable to move and still a little bit dizzy.
When the car stopped and you heard a door open, you closed your eyes and pretended that you were asleep. When the trunk was opened, the cold air surrounded you and made goose-bumps appear on your skin. They got even more intense when two soft arms grabbed you and pulled you out to the car, carrying you somewhere (you were too afraid to open your eyes). But before she was able to carry you far, you remembered something you Aunt Babs had once told you. It was a fairy-tale. Hansel and Gretel, who were brought to the forest with the intend off them getting lost, but they managed to find their way back through a trace they'd left. Not sure what else to do, you carefully ripped your bracelet (that you Dad had given you for the emergency, with his private and Mobil number engraved) off of your arm, trying to be as discreet as possible and let it fall to the floor. You could only hope it would be of some help. A few seconds later you were set down onto a bed, but you let your eyes closed until you heard a door close.  That's how you've found yourself in this room. You've already tried to open the door and the window (which was darkened), but they wouldn't budge. Tears welled up in your eyes and you curled up in one of the corners in the room, sobs shaking your body.  That's when someone opened the door. You looked up to see Miss Tanser staring down at you and for a second hope flooded you.  "I don't know what happened," you sobbed, sitting up slightly, "Please, can you please bring me home?" She smiled, ducked down to your level and hugged you, making you cry into her shoulder.  "But you are home, sweetie?" she said, almost hurting you with how hard she hugged you.  "What?" you squeaked and tried to wiggle your way out of her arms. "This isn't my home. My home is with my Daddy." She immediately let you go and moved back, staring at you with such a delusion in her eyes that even you -a five-year-old- could recognize it.  "No sweetie," she started and caressed your cheek, causing you to lean away, "This is your home. With me. Your Mummy." Utter confusion filled you.  "What? My Mummy is away with my Auntie's." Miss T chuckled coldly. "No No No. I don't know why you believe that. I am your Mummy. You've been taken from me for a while, but now we're back together and I'll make sure that you'll never be taken away from me again." You violently shook your head and made fists with your little hands.  "No! I wasn't taken away. I want my real Mummy and my Daddy," you cried, letting your temper get the best off you. You felt a sharp pain at the side of your face, causing tears to slip down your cheeks, not yet understanding that your favorite teacher had just slapped you.  "I AM YOUR MOTHER! AND UNTIL YOU UNDERSTAND THAT, YOU'LL BE GROUNDED IN YOUR ROOM!" she screamed and rushed out of the room, locking the door after her.  Crying, even more, you curled up again, falling asleep from all the drama and the exhaustion. 
You woke up from the sounds that reminded you off those movies that Jason always watched or those video games that Dick and Tim played. Scared, you hid under the small desk in the room, when you heard Miss Tanser scream: "YOU CAN'T TAKE HER AWAY FROM ME! SHE BELONGS TO ME! NO ONE WILL EVER SE-" there was a loud thump and she stopped screaming, but before you could come out, another thump was hear-able but way closer and louder.  "Y/N?" you heard someone shout, followed by footsteps in the room. You tried to stay silent, not knowing what to do, but you couldn't hold back the small whimpers that escaped you. The footsteps got louder and you curled up, even more, closing your eyes when a shadow fell over you.  "It's okay, we're here to bring you back to your family," a deep, but a slightly familiar voice said. You opened your eyes and were greeted by the face of the one and only Batman. "Can you please come out?" You thought about it for a second but slowly shook your head. "Why not?" the hero asked you softly. "I-I want my Daddy," you whimpered scared. Batman sighed and raised his hand, causing you to flinch and close your eyes in fear. But, instead of what you expected, he spoke again, saying: "It's me, princess. Can you please look at me?" The voice sounded now exactly like the one of your father.  You looked up, expecting Batman, but seeing your Dad instead. "Daddy?" you asked confused. "You're Batman?"  "Yes. And I'm so sorry that I couldn't be here sooner," he said, his eyes slightly watery. Immediately you came out from the desk and hugged him as hard as you could.  "Shaqiqa," you heard someone shout and another pair off arms grabbed you and you were hugged. You looked up to see Robin look at you with relieve, but you only knew one person who called you 'Shaqiqa'. You raised your hand and put it on his cheek.  "Dami?" you asked and he just sheepishly smiled at your father.  "It's okay. We'll explain to you everything when we're back home, okay princess?" Bruce said, taking you from Damian and carrying you out of the psycho's house, careful to not let you see the riot that they'd caused in the rush to get you.  All of your siblings, even Bruce, decided to start your training now, that they'd never feel as helpless as they'd fell today. 
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Home sweet Home - Chapter 1
Pairing: Chris Evans x OFC
Summary: Emily Wines and Chris Evans have been friends since they were kids. When Emily needs a break from her life she moves in with Chris back in Boston. It sounds easy, but things never go as planned, right?
Warnings: swearing, violence, past trigger memories, eventual, possible smut.
A/N: This story has been on my mind for a while, and I have started writing it on AO3. So yes, I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I will writing it. There will be angst, fluff, an attempt of humour and maybe... maybe a bit of smut. Enjoy :)
Wordcount: 1587
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The little girl was holding her mother's skirt, hanging onto it as her life depended on it. Her little fingers clenching into the material the closer they got into the house. She was looking anxiously around the neighbour, with almost tears in her eyes. They just moved in and they were already meeting new people.
"Sweety, the lady we are going to is very nice", her mother kneeled and looked at her daughter with loving eyes. "She has four amazing kids. I am sure you will become friends with them." She bit her little lip and shook her head, hiding under her gold shoulder-length hair. The woman sighed and patted her on the head, walking towards the house.
The little girl did not like kids. They were always mean and judgy. Whenever she went to play with them they always laughed at her shyness. So she just stayed alone, playing with her own toys.
"Mon!" The beautiful woman hugged her mother with a big smile on her face. "Oh God, you look amazing!"
"Well look at you, Lisa! Four kids and you look better than ever!" Both of the women laughed and then their eyes landed on the little girl, still hanging onto her mother's skirt. "Let me introduce you to my little princess, Emily", the woman kneeled down and smiled at the scared girl.
"Oh she is precious, Mon..." the warm look on the woman's face made the little girl take a step closer. "You are such a beautiful little girl, Emily" a little blush appeared on her cheeks, making her even more adorable. "Come in both of you, I will introduce you to my kids" she nodded shyly, and followed her mother, still hiding behind her figure.
"Chris, baby bring Scott. He still hasn't eaten dinner!" After a while four kids ran down the stairs, making the girl hide even more.
"Mom you should have seen Chris... seriously he's such a..." the girl stopped talking noticing guests in the house. "Oh sorry!" She blushed a bit and introduced herself as Shanna.
After a while, other kids came as well, with Carly, Chris and Scott respectively.
"Hi" the youngest boy came closer to the still confused and lost girl standing near her mom. He was the same age as the girl. "You wanna come with us? Chris is doing a play" she widened her blue eyes and looked up at her mom, not knowing what to do. No kid ever asked her to play with them. When the woman smiled, the little girl was pulled by the middle boy, Chris, and was lost in the next room.
"Scott, damn it! Eat your dinner!" Lisa shouted after the kids, making Mon laugh out loud.
**
"I hate boys!!" She hissed falling on Chris' bed with a deep sigh. He stopped doing his homework and looked at her. It was ten years since their first meeting. She was 15 now and  Chris was slowly preparing to get into college. They became like brother and sister. Inseparable. He was the one who helped, the always shy Emily, fight with her fear of kids and even helped her make some friends outside of Evans family.
"Ouch", she looked up and giggled seeing his 'hurt' expression.
"I hate boys my age!" She changed her statement, making Chris raise his brow. Her smile disappeared and a single tear took its place. He put the books away and hurried to his friend. "I... broke up with Glin..." Chris sighed apparently relaxed, and pulled her towards him, soothing her back with his hand, letting her sob as much as she desired.
"What happened?" He was furious inside. He hated this little guy from the beginning. The 'famous, rich boy's type of guy who played with girls and their feelings. He was concerned about her. She went to school a year before everyone so, she was so happy that she got her first boyfriend so soon. Especially that he was 16 and quote insert 'so cute and handsome'. But he did remember himself when he was 15 and his dating life, so decided that he will not get involved in her. But all he wanted to do now is go and kick this little bastards ass.
"He cheated on me..." she pushed away from him to wipe away the tears. Her cheeks became red out of a sudden and she looked away. "I told him I don't want to have sex yet, and... he..."
"I'm gonna kill this bastard", she gripped into his arm, stopping him from leaving.
"No, please... I..." He shook his head and pulled her back into his arms, kissing the top of her head and saying sweet words to her ear.
"You did a good thing. I'm proud of you." She chuckled and punched him playfully on the arm.
"Oh yeah because I can't have sex till what? 21?"
"24... college and uni is a hell, so..." they both started to laugh, ending the day with a hot chocolate and an apple pie made by Lisa.
**
"You promise?" Tears could not stop falling when he was standing near the, already, packed car. He was away to the acting school in New York which meant he would only come home for holidays.
"I promise. I will call you at least once a week and write you a letter whenever I can", he ruffled her hair and hugged her, feeling her trembling from crying. "And hey you can always visit me."
"Sure, I can see my mom accepting that" she answered sarcastically making him chuckle. "Just take care ok? Don't forget about us... me. I mean just don't be a stranger!"
"Sure thing", he winked at her and got into the car. "I'll call you when I'm there." And he was gone, leaving his house and friends behind.
"No kisses?" She jumped hearing Scott's voice behind her ear. Due to the same age, they have become good friends. More like friends that love to annoy themselves. Really annoy, but even though there was a platonic love there.
"Well, you can kiss my ass, if you want", he laughed out loud, and gave her a side hug, knowing well how heartbroken she was. After all his older brother did have a special place in this young girl's heart.
**
"I'll come to Boston to see you", She smiled through the FaceTime at the man on the other side. Her heart broke seeing his sad face.
"It's OK, Emy, you're opening in Madrid soon. I'll be fine." He tried to smile, but she knew him long enough to know, that this was a forced one. East was with him since he had his own place and the thought that this angelic dog was not with him anymore must break his heart into pieces. "I'm serious! I will mourn for a while, come home, eat some Boston pizza, and will be fine. Promise." She felt bad. She knew how much East meant to him. He had this dog since he moved out of the house, and he helped Chris so much with his loneliness and anxiety.
"I'm sorry, Chris..." She started tears in her eyes when she imagined what he might be going through. What kind of a friend was she, not to be able to help him. "I wish I was..."
"Emily, really don't" a little chuckle on the other line made her smile just a bit. "Talking with you is quite enough, really", She sniffed and bit her lip. "Don't cry, you know how I hate that" she nodded and noticed a smile approaching his face. "I've got to go. I'll FaceTime you at the end of the week, alright?"
"Take care, Chris!"
**
"I'll pick you up from the airport" She shook her head at the small camera of her smartphone.
"I can take a taxi, you know?" He snorted, which made her chuckle.
"Ma would whoop my ass if I would let you come here in a taxi!" She burst out laughing imagining Lisa beating the shit out of her adult son. "Plus I want to." She blushed and bit her lip, which went unnoticed by the man, who winked at her, making her pout. "You're still such a kid!" He joked, taking a sip of his Stella. "What time you landing again?" She noticed how he was looking for something, probably his notebook to write everything down. He was so old-fashioned.
"I should be in Boston at 16:35. Give around fifteen minutes for me to get by bags and stuff." He nodded and wrote everything down. "Thanks, Chris." He looked up and frowned. "I'll try to find something nice soon enough." He shook his head once again, crossing arms on his chest.
"You are already thinking of running away from me before we even moved in together?" He straightened and smiled softly. "Emy, come on, stop overthinking. I live in a house which is way too fucking big for me. It will be nice to have a company", He winked at her, and she responded with a smile. This man could be the most irritating person in the world, but also the nicest and cutest guy on earth at the same time. "Ok, need to go, promised mom to go and see her tonight", he sent her a kiss and turned off the camera. She turned around and looked at her bags. That was it. She was coming back home. After all those years, she can finally be herself again.
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New Roommates - Ch.1
Word Count: 1715
Warnings: Talk of a loss of a parent and some soft angst about moving.
Author’s Note: Here it is! My official entry for Kansas’ YouAU challenge! This series is going to be in the first person from MY PERSPECTIVE! It was quite the experience of writing about myself, but I hope you enjoy!
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I glanced up from the marble sink to look at myself in the toothpaste-stained mirror in front of me. This was going to be the last time I ever looked at myself in this crappy motel-like apartment that I had been sharing with a cousin and an aunt of mine. 
I had just moved to Ohio about a month ago - all the way from Portland, Oregon -  with my Mom and we ended up moving in with my Mom’s sister and daughter. I shouldn’t be complaining about their apartment, but I am definitely not upset about moving out. Even if my Mom doesn’t want me to, but it was about time I grew up and moved out! I am a 23-year-old anyways.
Today I was finally moving in with my new roommates that I had found on craigslist. Yes, you heard that right. Craigslist. My mom wasn’t very happy either when I told her, but it was the best I could do with the budget I had. I was desperate to get away from my overbearing mom.
Their craigslist ad didn’t seem too sketchy either! It was three boys all around my age, two musicians and a videographer. It seemed like a good fit for me being an amateur photographer. The pictures of the apartment also seemed very nice. Much nicer than our current living situation. 
I think my mom was happy to be moving out of my Aunt’s home as well, even though she is moving with her Mom, but that is because my Grandmother is not doing the best healthwise. That was the reason why we moved out here to Ohio actually. My Aunt told my Mom that she was done with “taking care of my grandmother by herself”, and because my Mom is a very caring person we packed up and headed out to the wonderful state of Ohio. 
It’s not like Ohio is a bad place. I have been here multiple times because my family was based here on my Mom’s side, but Portland has always been home for me. It was where my Dad had grown up, and we would always go hiking together, but unfortunately, he had passed away from cancer when I was in middle school, so it has just been my Mom and me since then. Now that I am 23, I am ready to grow up and move on with my life as an independent woman!
“You can do this Sav,” I whispered to myself as I narrowed my eyes towards the brown-haired girl in the mirror staring back at me. My hair was tied half up with a black scrunchie and I wasn’t wearing any face makeup besides for some eyebrow product and mascara.
I usually didn’t give myself pep talks in the mirror, but this certain life event required one. I never thought that I would be moving out and moving in with strangers in a state you had just moved to, but I guess there is a first for everything?
I thought back to the first time I had met the boys. They invited me to a pizza parlor that was right down their street, and I was not really expecting them to look like what they did. When I saw the names Tyler, Josh and Mark on the ad I was expecting some jock looking guys but instead it was three guys who were some of the nicest human beings I had ever met. 
I remembered that Tyler had shaken my hand first and introduced everyone else. He rubbed me as sort of the leader of the trio. Mark seemed like the funny one, and Josh was quieter. He definitely was the cutest out of all of them, but I already told myself that I am not going to fall for any of these men. They were my roommates. Potential friends. Not a potential romantic interest. 
“Ready to head out?” my Mom’s high pitched voice called out from the bathroom door. 
“Just a second!” I looked back up at myself. I focused on my hazel eyes for a brief second before turning away and grabbing my bag that was filled with all my toiletries and bathroom goodies. My Mom was standing on the outside of the bathroom door with my three suitcases. One was filled with my clothes, the other filled with my blankets and trinkets, the last one was filled with anything else that wasn’t too breakable and didn’t fit into one of the boxes.
The nice thing about moving into an apartment that already has people living in it is that all I need is my bedroom and bathroom stuff since they have everything else! It was much easier to do this compared to first packing up an entire house when I moved to Portland.
The car ride over to the apartment was awkwardly quiet. I sat in the passenger seat with my Mom in the drivers. I looked out the window and counted the number of trees I saw. There were 32 until we turned into the apartment complex. It wasn’t too far away, which was nice, I suppose. 
Fortunately, their apartment was on the top level so we did not have to listen to any footsteps above our heads, and the three-level of staircases weren’t too bad either. I opened the car door once my mom had parked and stretched a little before grabbing my suitcases and a couple of boxes from the car. A moving truck was coming in about twenty minutes with my all my bedroom furniture and other various boxes that could not fit in the car. 
“Sav!” a familiar voice called out from above me. I squinted and looked up to see Tyler leaning over the railing on their small balcony. 
“Hey, Tyler!” I waved back.
“Mark and I will be down in just a second to help you!” He turned around and vanished. I looked over at my mom to see her reaction to seeing Tyler for the first time and she just smiled. 
“He seems very nice!”
“He is! All of them are! I told you I was going to be fine.”
“I know, but you are all I have so of course I worry!” She leaned over to give me a small one-armed side hug. The sound of footsteps rushing down the metal stairs became louder and louder until the two boys were standing in front of you. 
“Mark! Tyler! This is my mom,” I introduced them all and watched as my mom shook their hands carefully. I finished grabbing my items from the car while they exchanged some typical adult conversation.
“Well, I guess this is it! Are you sure you don’t need my help?” My mom asked and I nodded.
“They can help me once the movers get here! I promise I will be okay. I’ll call you later.”
“Okay, I love you!”
“I love you too, Mom.” I wrapped my arms around her one last time before she headed out. It was weird officially moving out. I was going to miss my mom, but I know this was going to be really good for me. 
“Here, I can carry these two boxes if you get those two suitcases,” Mark told Tyler. They started heading up the stairs and I followed behind. 
“Thank you for helping me!” 
“Of course! We are here whenever you need it!” Mark called back.
“Oh! I need to introduce you to Kae!” Tyler turned around and gave me a wink.
“Who is Kae?”
“His girlfriend,” Mark answered for him.
“Partner. Their pronouns are they/them so if you could try your best to respect that, it would be awesome because apparently somebody can’t!” Tyler glared up at Mark who was stopped on a step to take a breather.
“Sorry! I’m getting better I promise! But they’re the coolest, I bet you will get along with them!” Mark explained. I got nervous about meeting somebody for the first time, but maybe it would also be nice to have another friend that wasn’t somebody I live with. 
“Why is Josh not helping?” I asked.
“I think he was taking a nap, he was out pretty late last night.”
“Yeah, partying,” Tyler interrupted.
“He parties a lot,” Mark explained. 
“Y/N!” sang a cheerful voice from the door to the apartment. Kae stood in the doorframe smiling and waving down to me. “I’m so glad I get to finally meet you!” 
“Hi Kae!” Once I got to the top of the stairs I placed my bags down and smiled towards them. “Can I give you a hug?”
“Thank you for asking first, yes of course!” Kae’s arms wrapped around mine as we embraced. 
“Not gonna lie, I already feel so much more comfortable even though I have known you for, what two seconds?” I admitted. 
“They have that impact,” Tyler added on, meeting you at the top of the stairs. Kae smiled sheepishly. 
“I heard that you are fairly new to Columbus so I decided that I will take you to all the coolest spots!!” Kae clapped their hands excitedly. They opened the door all the way so I could bring my bags in. 
The apartment opened up straight into the living room. There was one long gray couch facing a decent-sized television. There were also two blue beanbags on the ground. Behind the couch was the kitchen table. It wasn’t anything fancy, just a rectangular wooden table. 
Behind the table on one side was the sliding glass doors to the small balcony. There were two planters out there filled with various succulents. On the other side of the kitchen table was the kitchen.
The kitchen was small, and not the cleanest, but it was still better than the previous kitchen I had been forced to cook in. There were stools next to the counter which looked like they were made DIY, or fixed up, who knows. 
There were two hallways both with two bedrooms. Tyler and Mark’s bedrooms were down the left hallway, while mine was down the right hallway from the front door. My room was right across Josh’s, and I had to share a bathroom with him. 
Josh didn’t seem like a bad person to have as a bedroom neighbor. 
Hopefully.
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ctl-yuejie · 5 years
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Have you been enjoying History3: Trapped or???
ahahaha, yes I’m throughly enjoying it so far. it’s a little bit more on the camp side than i expected but so far they’re good at keeping it balanced.
(i’m just going to use this ask to put down my thoughts on the first 6 episodes: if you haven’t watched all episodes yet - SPOILER alert)
Shao Fei
i loved jake hsu even before the series started because he’s fabulous á la zach lu so i might be biased, but out of all the main characters i like his acting the best. he’s such a nervous bean (opposite of what i expected) and jake manages to perfectly deliver the more serious parts while also having great comedic timing. really looking forward to seeing more of his performance.
as for the character: considering that he’s supposedly one of the top policemen and he’s dealing with a serious case of a senior getting killed, he surely stumbles around a lot and really doesn’t have any regard for proper investigative procedures, while also overstepping his rights as an officer. some of it is surely down to the producers/writers taking a more comedic approach to the series than i expected (shao fei pulling his gun on tang yi whenever he’s oh so slightly annoyed by not getting an answer + his feverish plans to escape from the “bad” bad guys) but i somewhat get his state of mind? 
his actions to me are not that unrealistic considering someone who has investigated a serious crime for 4 years with the additional burden of someone close being the victim of it. like we all have experienced being so stressed out that everything turns into a joke. while he has his serious moments i believe that shao fei doesn’t take a lot of things as serious as he should, because that’s the only way for him to stay as sane as possible. so all the jealousy and the bumbling around we’re getting from him is just shao fei being at the end of his wits: the most likely suspects turns out to be not the perpetrator and he catches all this feelings he shouldn’t because his approach to the investigation has become so unorthodox. i think he starts to see how both he and tang yi have suffered from what happened 4 years ago and he can’t help but sympathize and feel that tang yi might be the only person who gets him.
at the same time tang yi is suave and hard to read and seems to be dealing much better with what happened 4 years ago while also obviously trying to hide the truth shao fei so desperately wants to find. so i believe he’s starting to admire tang yi for his strength and to see the world from his point of view which totally throws him of track. once he dives into tang yi’s world he’s so out of his depth while trying to come to terms with all the feelings he’s having and the realization that he might have looked at the case the wrong way for 4 years.
so to me it’s totally understandable that he’s fumbling around and looking so inferior and awkward compared to tang yi in the latest episodes, not only because the show wants to go this comedic route but also because shao fei is at his breaking point. and we have seen how capable he can be and that he’s an excellent fighter. i hope we get to see him in action in the next few episodes because while he’s a mess when he has to deal with tang yi on an emotional level he still does well in the field when it’s about fighting and protecting people. 
what i love most about him so far is his willingness to accept that tang yi might be not as bad as he assumed (he even defends him in front of his colleagues saying that mob boss tang yi is not capable of murder) and that he goes into full protective mode when someone else tries to mess with tang yi. he’s a precious bean. and that sketch of tang yi is just begging for a whole basket of funny moments. he’s more extra than i expected and i’m living for it, especially the stuff he says to tang yi which accidentally sounds really flirty (compiling the gif evidence as we speak)
Tang Yi
what i love about tang yi is that we see his soft side early on and that i believe that the show won’t push us into an ethical pickle wherein we’re supposed to root for tang yi even though he’s a bad person. tang yi not only had a tough past which let him to become part of a gang, we never see him committing actual crimes his task is to dismantle his own organization and have everyone live a better, non-criminal life. which is something i didn’t except and makes everything so much more interesting. he obviously has some powerful enemy who was behind the incident 4 years ago, competitors in the underworld, the police at his heels and his own gang might turn against him once they find out that he’s trying to stop them from being criminals. he will find shao fei useful to some degree due to the various tasks he has to perform but shao fei also poses a great danger to him: the more he fraternizes with the police the more his own men will become suspicious of him. 
so far he’s still a big mystery so i can’t say much. i don’t know what kind of use he has for shao fei but he seems to start to like having him around while also having a reason to make him jealous and toy with his feelings. so i’m looking forward to finding out more about his motivations soon. i just hope that he won’t toy with shao fei too much and that he will fall for shao fei even before he tries to use him for his own goals (á la: i want him, but i’m a tough gangster so i’ll be fine putting my feelings aside in order to use him…oh shit i don’t have any control about my feelings).
what i love most about him so far is his suaveness and all the compliments he’s paying shao fei already (currently making a gif compilation of that). also: chris’s body is full of surprises…still not over the thumb scene.
Zhao Zi
he’s a full cutie and i believe that kenny is just the same in real life (kenny snuggling with andy in the bts gives me life!!! but how to gif things when you’re bombarded with content).
as for now it seems that shao fei acting like he’s lost his mind and disregarding any rules on procedure has affected zhao zi in a way where he doesn’t give a shit about those same rules as well.
i believe he went to the police force cause he has this dream about being a righteous protector of the people while also seeing the good in everyone and having a very romantic view on police work. i think he’s more the type to enjoy causal investigating and desk work (he loves hanging out with his colleagues)  than putting himself in danger, but there might also be a twist that his behavior is all a ploy to live through dangerous situations while keeping his cool and make people underestimate him.
he is the cutest and i love the comedy of him being easily convinced by other people (tang yi’s shop has definitely done things to him) and being a big foodie.
i’m looking forward to him being 100% oblivious to jack’s feelings and jack suffering because of it.
Jack
jack is really interesting. at the moment he’s shrouded into mystery, he’s clearly having a blast doing anything and i love that he’s already shipping shao fei and tang yi. but his cheerful demeanor is also clearly something he uses to his advantage to trick people and threaten them in the nicest way. he seems to be the most perceptive out of all of them so i put my faith in him to keep an eye out  for tang yi and shao fei while they’re busy tripping over their feelings.
as he only joined the gang a year ago or so i believe that he was explicitly hired by tang yi to help with dismantling the organization so i believe he’s not a “bad” bad guy. i love that he’s already lost it over zhao zi’s cuteness.
everyone else in the cast
i enjoy the female characters so far and every secondary characters seems to have a well-rounded background story so i’m content with the writing. i hope shao fei’s colleague won’t suffer too much and that it’s more of an admiring crush and not that serious. and while tang yi’s little sister (forgot her name, i know they’re not blood-related) tries to keep him from shao fei, i like that she has a good reason to do so and respects him not being into her. tang yi’s boy-toy is not only gorgeous but also feisty so i’m looking forward to seeing more of him, i just hope he doesn’t hold any feelings that could get hurt.
i love the police chief and his utter exasperation at everything that is shao fei while also being very protective of him. it feels like he adopted all his juniors and now reluctantly suffers through all their idiocy while secretly loving them (also making a compilation of him obviously cause what is time).
last but not least: i love, love, love tang yi’s tailor shop. such a nice choice.
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iridescentwinters · 5 years
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with a heavy heart
— summary: au! it was the monday after, a.k.a nora’s first day. and while making new friends, she learns about her old ones. more specifically her old best friend.
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nora inhaled the cool spanish breeze.
oh yeah, she thought giddily, i most definitely am back home.
luckily, nora’s father hadn’t sold the house after they left, so they managed to move back without finding a new place.
nora smiled, as she looked outside her bedroom window and caught sight of her swing set. she had pretty good memories there, with alejandro especially.
alejandro…. the name made her smile fade slowly. her eyes then trail over to the house next to hers. maybe it was because she hadn’t seen the place in so long, but it seemed so… lifeless. the colour most definitely let her know that the de miguels were in due for a repaint job.
but the lights were out. and it was only early evening. did they move out? she wondered. no way, she thought with a shake her head. it was alejandro’s great grandmother’s place and his sister isabella loved it. she turned away from the window, after deciding on not giving it more thought. she was only a year older than me but was still a kid. she obviously lost the whole home sentiment.
“nora.” her father called her name after knocking on her slightly ajar door. “your mother’s calling for dinner.”
nora looked back at the man. “she managed to cook?” she asked, surprised. mr grace shrugged. “if your definition of cooking is pouring water into three cups of mac n’ cheese, then yes. she did.”
the girl smiled. “can’t say no to instant mac n’ cheese.”
of course the weekend passed by quick, and nora found herself looking into the mirror, straightening out her already straightened clothes. she applied her signature red lipstick (something she picked up from her mother), but was wondering if it was a bit much. sighing, she scolded herself. stop overthinking everything!
grabbing her bag which was on the floor, she looked through her window again. her father had gone for a quick stop at the minimart that was around the corner and passed by the house to see if anyone was home, but he found that it was empty. so the de miguels did move out. nora wondered if they left the country.
standing up straighter, she held her head up high like how her mother taught her to whenever she was anxious or afraid, before turning on her heel and walking out of her room. it didn’t matter if he was still here or not. they weren’t friends anymore, and she’d make new friends. she gulped at the thought of new friends. hopefully she did.
her parents were already sitting at the dining table. the kitchen was starting to look normal again because of the grocery shopping they did over the weekend. mrs grace set a bowl of cereal at the vacant spot of the table, along with a glass of water. there was a brown bag sitting on the kitchen counter. “ready for your first day?” she asked. nora nodded, despite feeling quite the opposite of ready. she was feeling the normal first day jitters, and she wasn’t really in the mood to listen to her parents saying that everything was going to be fine.
half an hour later, the three of them were in a car, on the way to the first destination which was nora’s new high school. once they reached the school, mr and mrs grace looked back at their daughter.
“have a good first day, baby.” mrs grace said. “remember, don’t trust everyone immediately.” mr grace warned. that made nora’s heart drop.
“i’m not naïve like that anymore, dad.” she muttered, fiddling with her chain. mrs grace gave her husband a pointed look, but that didn’t change his stern expression much. “i know you aren’t. it’s a reminder.”
i think i have enough memories that serve as reminders, thank you very much, she thought sarcastically. not wanting to start an argument, she nodded. “okay. see you later.”
“do you need a ride after school?” mrs grace asked. “your dad could–”
“nope. i’ll walk. bye!” nora said hurriedly, getting out of the car. their house wasn’t that far from their place anyway.
walking up to the school, her eyes scanned her surroundings. she couldn’t really identify anyone yet. a good sign, i guess? she thought, before entering the building. it was definitely much larger than her middle school.
here we go.
looking around, she tried to find the office to get her schedule and locker number and key, but found it to no avail. sighing, she knew she had to ask someone. who should i ask?
looking forward, she saw a hijabi leaning against the row of lockers, on her phone. nora walked to her. “hola.” she greeted, starling the girl a little. “hola.” she replied, putting her phone away. “need something?” she asked a little curtly, but nora understood why. everyone that was passing by them were giving them–her weird looks, and if they were with a friend, they’d immediately break into whispers. people really have nothing better to do other than gossip, huh. and have they never heard of muslim women who wore hijabs before?
“i’m new here.” nora admitted. “and i’m kinda having trouble finding the office. could you help me out?”
the other girl’s eyebrows raise. she then kicks herself off of the lockers. “new, eh?” when nora nodded, she shot another question. “where you from?”
“the states.” nora replied. “wisconsin, specifically. i used to live here, though.”
the girl nodded in understanding. “cool. i’m amira.” she said, extending her hand out. nora took it, and shook. “nora. nice to meet you.”
amira tried to hide a smile creeping onto her face. “well, what are we waiting for? let’s get you to the office.”
the girls talked more as they walked to the office and they found out that they were in the same grade. then after picking up her schedule, they also noticed they shared quite a few classes together too.
as amira continued to talk while they walked to their first period, nora smiled. my first friend, she realised. that wasn’t bad.
lunch rolled in and nora was currently sitting in the school cafeteria with amira and three other girls; viri, cris and eva. she’d met the other girls in her classes through amira and they immediately welcomed her into their friend group. speaking of classes, turned out that at the mention of her name, some people did recognise her and vice versa. and it wasn’t as scary talking to them again.
it really was just the first day jitters.
while they talked, cristian appeared at their table and greeted them–well, eva, and invited them to a party this friday. nora knew for a fact it was the awkward scrawny kid cris she knew. he still had that scar on his eyebrow.
cris didn’t seem to recognise her, though. he smiled at her. “hola,” he greeted her, “i don’t think i’ve ever seen you around. i definitely would’ve remembered a face like yours.” he sounded flirty.
nora smiled at him fondly. definitely not because of his greeting, but how much he changed over the years. he definitely boosted in the confidence area. “nora.” she said, as he kissed her cheeks.
cris’ eyebrows furrowed in thought for a few seconds, before returning back to his normal facial expression. “well, nice to meet you. and i expect to see all of you on friday.” and after puckering his lips in eva’s direction, he walked off.
nora looked at eva with her eyebrow raised. “he seems to fancy you.” she teased. eva rolled her eyes. “he’s a fuckboy,” she deadpanned, “he likes everyone.”
nora laughed. she then brought her water bottle to her lips, drinking out of it.
viri squealed. “we definitely have to go!” she exclaimed. “alejandro’s definitely going to be there.”
nora suddenly choked on her water at the mention of an alejandro. the girls looked back at her in concern. cris patted her back. “you okay, girl?” the blonde asked, and nora nodded. “yeah, drank too quickly.” she rushed out a response awkwardly. “um, who’s alejandro?”
viri’s jaw dropped. “you still don’t know who alejandro is?” she asked, before looking at amira accusingly (who lifted her hands up in surrender). cris grabbed eva’s phone from her hands, and went onto instagram.
“this, is alejandro.” she said, tapping on one of the photos.
and nora knew that it was her best friend alejandro. she’d recognise that narrow pale face and those hazel eyes anywhere. she let cris show her all of his photos, and despite always finding him handsome, he definitely left the baby look in the past.
nora also noticed that he barely smiled in any of the photos. maybe he left that behind too, she thought. cris closed the app, and handed her phone back to eva. “and viri’s soo in love with him.”
viri?
nora looked up at the beaming girl. “you like him?” she asked. the other girl grinned sheepishly. “he’s cute! the cutest. and sooo nice.”
amira snorted. “just because he said sorry after bumping into you doesn’t make him the nicest person.” she sassed. and before viri could have a say, she continued. “also, he’s a fuckboy too. he’s humping and dumping. pretty sure i saw him making out with alicia yesterday.”
cris let out a series of ‘ooo’s. “also saw denise crying in the bathroom yesterday.” she lowered her voice. “alejandro dumped her over text. apparently it was pretty rough.”
nora’s face fell. alejandro? she thought to herself uneasily. no, that couldn’t be my alejandro. the ale i knew couldn’t even hurt a fly.
“he just needs someone to change him.” viri stated confidently. eva smiled sarcastically. “and it’ll be you, won’t it, mrs beltrán de miguel?” she joked, elbowing the girl.
all the colour drained out of nora’s face.
it was alejandro.
“you okay, honey?”
nora stopped picking on the food on her plate and looked up at her mother. “yup.” she said, nodding for better effect. in reality, she really wasn’t. her head couldn’t wrap around the thought of alejandro becoming…. someone like that. what happened? what changed? she was in dire need for answers, but she had a feeling she’d never get them.
mr grace wasn’t at the table with them. he was still at the office. nora wasn’t expecting otherwise. usually, he’d come home at around 9 earliest. most days it was just nora and mrs grace having dinner together.
the older woman pursed her lips together as if she wanted to say something, but she eventually didn’t and dropped the matter. the two sat in silence, continuing with their dinner. all the small talk was done earlier that evening.
not feeling hungry anymore, nora stood up from the table and cleared out her plate before placing it into the dishwasher. she looked at her mother. “i’ll just be in my room doing homework.” she said half-heartedly. mrs grace nodded.
before she managed to make it to the stairs, the doorbell rang. nora’s eyebrows furrowed. who could that be? her dad wouldn’t be ringing the bell, he had a key. and she hadn’t disclosed her address to anyone at school.
maybe it’s a neighbour.
“i’ll get it!” she yelled, and walked to the door. peering through the peephole, her face fell. shock overtook her features. wait, that’s….
ding dong!
“nora?” her mother said her name. “i thought you had it!”
“i-i do.” she responded a little incoherently. she finally opened the door.
she was standing face-to-face with alejandro beltrán de miguel.  
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xzidane · 5 years
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TAGGED BY: @lonescion TAGGING: whoever
1. WHAT IS YOUR NAME?
“Zidane!”
2. WHAT IS YOUR REAL NAME?  
“Zidane Tribal?”
3. DO YOU KNOW WHY YOU’RE CALLED THAT?
“I was named after the character Zidane from ‘I Want to be Your Canary’ by Lord Avon.”
4. ARE YOU SINGLE OR TAKEN?
Zidane holds his chest. “My heart belongs to Dagger!”
5. WHAT ARE YOUR POWERS AND ABILITIES?
“Besides being intimidatingly handsome, I happen to be a pretty skilled thief. Never been caught, you know! I even kidnapped a princess, once.” he bragged.
6. WHAT COLOR ARE YOUR EYES?
"My eyes are blue.”
7. HAVE YOU EVER DYED YOUR HAIR?
“When I Trance, my hair turns pink. I guess that can count!”
8. DO YOU HAVE ANY FAMILY MEMBERS?
“Yeah! I got all my bros in Tantalus: Marcus, Cinna, Blank, Zenero and Benero, and even if Ruby isnt technically a Tantalus, she is like a sister to me. I can’t forget my little bro Vivi, easily the nicest kid I know. Then I got Mikoto and Kuja, who are from Terra... and the other Genomes who don’t have names. What can I say, I got a big family!”
9. DO YOU HAVE ANY PETS?
“Nah... not a pet kinda guy.”
10. TELL ME ABOUT SOMETHING YOU DON’T LIKE.
“I don’t like people messing with my tail.”
11. DO YOU HAVE ANY HOBBIES OR ACTIVITIES YOU DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME?
“I love writing... I mean, the process, the art of it. I don’t write stories or anything, but maybe I should write a story about my adventures...?”
12. HAVE YOU EVER HURT ANYONE BEFORE?
“Physically, yeah. Comes with the territory!”
13. HAVE YOU EVER… KILLED ANYONE?
“Yeah, unfortunately.”
14. WHAT KIND OF ANIMAL ARE YOU?
“I’m a Genome, I guess? I got the tail and everything!”
15. NAME YOUR WORST HABITS.
“I sleep late and I hate honest work.”
16. DO YOU LOOK UP TO ANYONE?
“Nahhh, I don’t really need a hero.”
17. GAY, STRAIGHT, OR BISEXUAL?
“I love me some ladies.” Wink wink.
18. DO YOU GO TO SCHOOL?
“I’ve never set foot in a school.............. to learn.”
19. DO YOU EVER WANT TO MARRY AND HAVE KIDS SOMEDAY?
“I think me and Dagger would have the cutest babies on Gaia... we’re already married, ya know!”
20. DO YOU HAVE ANY FANS?
"I’m popular with ALL the ladies in Lindblum.”
21. WHAT ARE YOU MOST AFRAID OF?
“Another war.”
22. WHAT DO YOU USUALLY WEAR?
“Same thing as usual.” he grinned. 
23. DO YOU LOVE SOMEONE?
"Oh yeah... but I’m too much of a wuss to say it...”
24. WHAT CLASS ARE YOU?
“I’m a thief... and sometimes and actor.”
25. HOW MANY FRIENDS DO YOU HAVE?
“Everyone loves me!”
26. WHAT ARE YOUR THOUGHTS ON PIE?
“I’m not really into sweets.”
27. FAVORITE DRINK?
“Beer.”
29. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE PLACE?
“Hmm.” he thinks, “I like being in airships!”
30. ARE YOU INTERESTED IN SOMEONE?
“You’re all boring. No, I’m kidding! Come back...!”
31. WOULD YOU RATHER SWIM IN THE LAKE OR THE OCEAN?
“Lakes are better... no annoying waves and salt in my tail fur.”
32. WHAT’S YOUR ‘TYPE’?
“Feisty, smarter than me, brave, and kind.”
33. ANY FETISHES?
"...”
34. TOP OR BOTTOM? DOMINANT OR SUBMISSIVE?
“All of them sound fun with the right person!”
35. CAMPING, OR INDOORS?
“Indoors... after camping for years on end, I just wanna sink into a bed...”
36. ARE YOU WAITING FOR THIS INTERVIEW TO BE OVER?
“I love spending time with my fans. Heheh!”
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