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#cant wait for the end where he says something about it being his story
f0linasahl0 · 2 days
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more things about the livestream experience before i go completely insane.
(warning: this is going to be a long one)
1: why is [bishop] lisden's favorite song mulberry street and why is [bishop] sacarver's favorite (if i remember) the outside or stressed out....i just want to throw that out there
2: i absolutely adore the piano spread whatever thing tyler does before he goes and raps to migrane. i dont know what its called but when he runs his hand across the piano, it was good. how did he make it sound so good and musical...
3: why is the shy away livestream version the only livestream version that is on their official "the story" playlist??? i keep thinking about that (https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL3roRV3JHZzaU_kQ4-7uv-ahPbFabFmRW)
4: also thinking about how they cut off holding onto you before the outro. basically all there was of holding onto you was the "entertain my faith" part...thinking about the lore THERE. how a "good day dema" ad cut off the ending as well then they talk about how happy they are !! then how it goes to mulberry street after dan LISDEN says its his favorite then how it goes so blurry BEFORE THE AD??? ----"entertain my faith" sounds something like he..wants more from the religion but they cut him off from continuing the rest of holding onto you..like he got in trouble or something? i dont know man
5: "dema is bringing you this music collection that is vibrant with saturation"... "dema wants you to enjoy this collection"..."i just felt trapped before having this collection" ... "contentment"...."now that youve heard some of this collection you must be just like us, completely saturated"..."sometimes i close my eyes to try to escape...you know you cant escape sally...yes i know!" PROPAGANDA
6: why is he holding and grabbing his head so much. past the literal deadpan ass stare hes got through the majority if not all of the experience (like even while doing his little dances you'd think he'd be smiling during...), why does he grip his head so often-- i talked about this before but like what are they doing to him man he like grips his head in almost pain so much
7: also thinking about what the lore implications of jenna and debby being in this...because im pretty sure its shown jenna in levitate is a bandito i only assume debby was one too. why are they there?? were they caught too? or did dema make clones of them to use against josh and tyler?
8: "i cant wait to see you again"
9: ”in a world where this is as good as it gets…we miss you. we really do.”
10: also can we discuss the "CONTROLLED by" dma org and good day dema??? this photo is blurry as hell but CONTROLLED BY! not PRODUCTION OF! specific word choice..also dma org...dmaorg.info...why are clancy's letters posted on a website thats directly correlated with dema...letters from his time inside as well as time outside...can we like talk about that--like other than the obvious showcase that they have his letters and are using them to lie to the people, why are they going through dmaorg?? if clancy isnt directly with dema why are they--why are they going through there???
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11: the whole cutscene before lane boy "there was a wonderful structure to the city that put my cares to rest and the responsibilities of the day seemed to be accomplished with minimal effort. once a task was taught and understood, our obligations timely, and it felt secure knowing tomorrows duties would be accomplished with the same efficiency. we all worked to represent our bishop with honor knew that each inhabitant of our region had a like-minded dedication to consistency....why do i kneel to these concepts? tempted by control, control by temptation. stay low, they say. stay low," then the direct contradiction of the redecorate rap he inserts, “with the bells and the whistles scaled back like an isolated track, and he feels trapped when he's not inebriated fair to say he's fairly sedated most days of the week. he might have made it if he lived on a different street. i repeat, scaled back and isolated he says he likes an open schedule but he mostly hates it if you're running to his room, take a breath before you break-in put your ear up to the door, tell me can you hear him saying?” using clancy's letters to show praise to dema then clancy (tyler) directly contradicting being like "no i hold zero praise for this city" and saying how hes isolated and sedated when hes not preforming--how he ALMOST made it out. how if he lived A LITTLE closer to the walls he wouldnt be there right now-
12: the way the old songs are "SCALED BACK AND ISOLATED" ???? A SCALED BACK AND ISOLATED TRACK????
13: the way ned is missing in chlorine when he was such a big part of chlorine
14: AGAIN this shy away version. one-why is it so important to the story, two-the 9 chairs for 9 bishops around the table, three-i fucking love the guitarist by josh i love his energy, four-THE WAY HE BREAKS A GLASS WHEN TALKING ABOUT BREAKING THE CYCLE IN HALF???, THE SCREAM !!!! so many things
[so many things you guys]
15: the fucking bishop ass dancers to stressed out....can we discuss that too. ALSO HOW THEY DRAG HIM TO THE NEXT STAGE FOR STRESSED OUT?
16: "but remember you should- *cut off*" YOU SHOULD WHAT SALLY SACARVER????
17: also firstly, how beautiful the ukulele part was...it was so gorgeous, also the transition was amazing. though past that, can we talk about how fucking sad he looked on that little boat with his uke? was that a mock to his escape attempts? to him singing to an empty sky in trench? singing to the banditos as they boat someplace safer? like...
18: THE MOCKING OF THE BANDITOS WITH THE FUCKING JUMPSUIT/HEAVYDIRTYSOULD PART?? why would dema do that? why would the bishops actively make josh and tyler look like the banditos if it wasn't just a mock? they dont like the banditos i thought why would they have them dressed up like that? like torchbearer bringing the torch to the stage and the look josh has on his face-then tyler also being in a bandito outfit. like--it has to be mocking his attempts. mocking the banditos or SOMETHING
19: heathens being in the livestream makes me think a little too but i dont know. "all my friends are heathens take it slow, wait for them to ask you who you know. please dont make any sudden moves you dont know half of the abuse."
20: also first, what was that alarm that was sounded before never take it? what happened there? second, the lore people have posted about never take it and how it was about the bishops? the way it was played while the alarm was going off and it was almost messier filming...
21: HIM ENDING THE LIVESTREAM WITH "nobody's coming for me" and his deadpan look (sobbing)
22: again, bringing up sally sacarver and dan lisden. sacarver and lisden being bishop's names and hosting this livestream. then showing directly how the bodies they are controlling are deteriorating as the show goes on. "The rules are that you can only seize or control a dead body, and only for a short while."
23: also just the heavydirtysoul part. starting to think about the: "I tricked Nico into taking me outside the walls. I created a fiery diversion. I escaped." i just keep thinking about that and:
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24: "we've come for you, we've got people on the way, no chances, none at all" the way this is direct quotes from dan and sally, who are bishops, and it is also direct lyrics (or close to direct lyrics) from no chances. it just keeps cementing itself on everything ive already thought about
25: past just the livestream experience what is with josh and the bucket hat lol. i love it but like.-
26: "you ask me if its real, i see your shifting eyes, you dig in your heels, i dig my hole to die" also wondering why the "live from the outside" version is here rather than the original.-is it important
27: his little dances are my favorite thing-
28: CAR RADIO...car radio. thats it thats the point. just the car radio part is everything to me--its giving old car radio performances and im living for it. though also old car radio performances? did they put it together like that on purpose?
29: NEVER TAKE IT HAVING A BURNING CAR HOLY SHIT FIREY DIVERSION? LMAO just how close he is to the camera during this too...so many thoughts
30: "...you know you cant escape sally...yes i know!" IS THIS LIVESTREAM SHOWING CLANCY AND HOW HE DIDN'T ESCAPE EITHER?? SHOWING THAT HE HAS BEEN CAUGHT AND IF HE CANT ESCAPE, THE NOTORIOUS CLANCY, THEN YOU CANT EITHER???! SO MANY THOUGHT!!
[sorry for how long this is-]
DID THIS SHOW HOW MANY THOUGHTS I HAVE HERE. im going insane like i keep thinking about the lore implications of this goddamn livestream. i have more points (i will make a essay list whatever for it all so i don't go any crazier) but this is already a lot for one post. just wanted to like...throw this out there. i know some might be a stretch but please just hear me out. just hear me out :,)
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darkbluekies · 2 months
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This is going to be interesting fr, like how much differently do your ocs treat the reader if they were childhood friends. I’m super excited! Also can’t wait to see Jerry again ❤️
Warnings: violence, murder, unstable home life, bullying
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Silas:
Being Silas's childhood friend guarantees you a bodyguard. He doesn't let anyone get close to you. You don't ever have to worry about the fact that anyone will bully you, because Silas will obliviate them. He's the type to let you lean on his shoulder in class whenever you feel tired. He will ditch school with you and go to the zoo if you want to.
People around you will try to separate the two of you. “Silas isn't a good influence”, they say, and doesn't want his behavioral problems to rub off on you, or for you to get in danger. There are speculations that Silas is involved in criminal gangs — and if someone asks you, you won't deny it. But Silas won't let anyone take you from him, won't let anyone touch you. You always have his arm wrapped around your waist or shoulders, always claimed by him.
“I'm going to bash that kid's skull in, I'm not fucking joking. If they dare to to touch you — no — if he as much as breathe near you, I'll send them to the nurses office. Lean your head on me, Y/N, its okay. Does your hand still hurt? I cant believe that he fucking stepped on it. It doesn't matter if it was a mistake. I'll cut his off.”
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Dr Kry:
There is something off about him, and everyone can see that. He sits back straight, hands together, and always in clean, ironed clothes. His hair is always brushed and fixed, he hates germs and people. And he hates it all, he really does. The only friend he has, is you. The only one he doesn't think is dirty, is you. You know that the reason he sits and talks like a robot is because of how strict his parents are. There has been multiple times where he has dirtied his clothes while playing with you, and has panicked. You help him clean them before going home, and when touching him you make sure to wipe your hands with a cloth — even if you know that he doesn't mind your germs. You know how he doesn't like to be touched, so you never hug him or linger on too long, which is just why Kry likes you so much.
You are the only one who knows about his author's dreams. His parents want him to become a doctor, or a lawyer, and you know he's interested in medicine, but he wants to be able to write. He wants to write sci-fi stories, and you are the only one that knows it.
You get teased by others for being with the “clean freak” but it doesn't bother you. However, it does bother Kry. After someone has been mean to you, they always end up in the hospital, one way or another. You can't help but wonder if it's your shy, sweet friend who's behind it.
“I like having picnics with you. Oh, you forgot the other fork? No, don't apologize, I understand that it was a mistake. We can share a fork, I'm okay. Yes, it's fine, I don't mind … you're so nice, wiping the fork for me, you don't have to do that ...”
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King Edmund:
If you are Edmund’s friend while he's the crown prince, you need a lot of patience. He is spoiled rotten, entitled and unpleasant to be around. Everything is on his terms. But that doesn't mean that he doesn't value you. He is locked in his room day in and day out with a private tutor, completely isolated from everyone else. He will throw fits and threaten not to do his classes, unless he is allowed to play with you. So, they bring you to the castle where you get to live from now on.
Edmund absolutely loves to spend time with you. You ride horses together, torment the staff, play pranks and read. When he can't sleep, he walks into your room and crawls under the sheets.
You're with him when his parents are murdered. Edmund's first instinct when the castle is attacked is to run to your room, wake you up and hide the two of you. He is equipped with a sword and will protect you to the last moments.
Although the two of you are isolated, there are people in the staff making fun of you, or talking bad. Edmund doesn't even hide the fact that he orders for their deaths.
“I fucking hate classes, and I hate that tutor. It's so boring. I wish you could take the classes with me, it'd be so much more fun. After class, can't we do something? Can't we go down to the fountain and read? I want you to read for me. You're the only one that reads the story right, that does them justice. Everyone else sounds like fucking donkeys.”
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Jerry:
Jerry goes to an all girls school in South Korea. You don't go to the same school — which is probably for the best. Jerry is the leader of her little gang, and they are notorious for their bullying. She is a bully for fun, but won't allow any of her friends to make fun of you. If they do, she will ruin their lives. You do know about her life outside the school though, you have been with her when she steals from stores (often makeup stores). You often meet her after school and go to the mall or amusement parks together. She's a very sweet person to be around when it's just the two of you.
You're friends with her before she starts to call herself ‘Jerry’ — when she's still ‘Yubin’. She had seen the name in a TV series and liked the character. She says that she is going to move to the US, and then she wanted an english name.
You're often with Jerry's friend group on weekend nights, often strolling around the town with alcohol and cigarettes, sometimes breaking stuff. Jerry makes sure that if they're ever caught, her and you slip away. She finds it all extremely exciting.
Jerry escapes to you when she gets to know that her parents (and perhaps sister if i want to give her one) have been murdered by a rival, when she has involved herself in criminal activities for real. It's the first time you get to see Jerry break down. She's in your arms, crying heavily, admitting how scared she is and how much she misses her parents. She loves her family, and now there is nothing left of it. She says that she died that day, and that whoever is inhabiting her body now is a fraction of who she once was.
“You're such a fresh wind from that fucking girl school. Why do I have to go there? Why am I not allowed to join a coed school? What? Why my nails have blood under them? No, I didn't get into a fight again. I didn't. I promise. Get up, let's go get sushi, I'm starving.”
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Hedwig:
If you're a childhood friend of Hedwig, you're basically a family member. You go on her family's expensive vacations, just because Hedwig doesn't want to be alone.
You play every day and go through all stages of life together. Hedwig has always been the sweetest human you've ever known, and it surprises you when you see her angry. The many, many years you've been friends, you've only seen her angry a handful of times. You go to summer camps together, share beds, share everything. Teachers ask for the other when one is gone (which is rare).
Being childhood friends with Hedwig would most likely end in romance at one time, so she would win without having to do anything harsh. But if you started developing crushes other than Hedwig before, she would ruin their reputation until you wouldn't want to look at them anymore, but no one would know that it was Hedwig.
Hedwig has always been very popular, both for her money and looks, and by default, you've been too because you're her best friend. Hedwig likes to see how nice everyone is to you, because they know better than to upset you. No one wants to get out of the magical bubble that is Hedwig’s popularity.
“We will be friends forever, won't we? I don't think I could live without you, Y/N. You're the other half of my soul. If I don't have you nearby, I can't breathe.”
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rodolfoparras · 6 months
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hello again (gaz anon and also the needy soap, ill go by feral anon if thats all good)
I WANNA GROPE PRICE SO BAD, NOT EVEN IN A KINKY WAY. I WANNA FEEL HIS THICK AS BODY ON MY HANDS, I WANNA SQUEEZE AND PINCH AT HIM. I WANNA FEEL THIS MAN UP.
so yes maybe a drabble of a super handsy m!reader who can't keep his hands to himself accidently makes price horny during a meeting cause he wont stop squeezing and pinching at his thigh... it turns into a fun game of "can price cum without letting everyone know that his boy is jacking him off
Thinking about Price with a s/o who can’t help but touch him all the time and it’s not really pda, it’s a discreet hand on his thigh while he’s in a meeting, thumb mindlessly stroking it. It’s a squeeze to the shoulder before running head first into a battlefield. It’s a brief hug and a pat on the back when he’s made it to the helicopter safely.
Price has always liked it that way, the subtle ways you displayed your affection.
Anything else would be deemed unfitting for the professional environment the two of you are in and besides he’s long bypassed that age where he feels the need to hold his boyfriends hand or kiss him openly on the cheek to let the world know that he’s taken.
However, he finds himself willing to eat his words when the new recruit just doesn’t seem to want to leave you alone.
Starstruck, that’s what you called it.
You’ve had a long and successful career in the army. It’s only normal for younger recruits to want to come up you, ask for a picture or an autograph or even a story from the many lives you lived.
That doesn’t mean that it soothes the green monster living in him because he can’t help but uncomfortable fidget when some stranger rests their hand on your shoulder for a picture, can’t help but coldly stare at the way a stranger’s fingers linger on yours for longer than needed when you sign something for them, cant help but want to crush the expensive tobacco leaf he’s smoking when yet another person comes up to you two wanting to hear about your days from the army, unknowingly cutting off yours and his conversation.
Price wasn’t a big fan of pda but what harm could it do to lean a bit closer to you during a meeting, shoulders brushing, and knees knocking together.
Price had long surpassed that age of feeling the need to claim, but what harm would it do to let your pinky fingers brush, when your hand is already resting on the table.
And if he makes direct eye contact with the recruit as he holds hushed conversation with you then its only their fault for sitting directly across from him.
You’d been surprised by the sudden wave of affection but welcomed it with open arms, sending soft smiles his way when he leaned closer, briefly linking fingers under the table when no one was looking, indulged in hushed conversations until his cheeks flushed and pupils widened.
He hadn’t expect to love it this much, had done it at first because of the green monster residing inside. However he couldn’t deny how much he enjoyed having to be careful not to get caught, feeling butterflies at every word or every touch, all while being fully aware that everyone at the table knew that the two of you must be something more than just coworkers (and if the recruit had ended up looking like a kicked puppy then it’s just a win win situation.)
Price was thrilled.
However what Price hadn’t expected was that he would end up with a hard on while in the middle of the meeting.
Maybe he was a bit too thrilled.
While everyone was rising from their seat Price was pretending to organize the small pile of paper work in front of him. You who’d been sitting next to the other man had noticed his strange behavior and sent him a questioning glance but he was unwilling to meet your eyes and while the crowd dispersing you decide to stay behind and wait for Price.
“Are you coming?” You say still confused by the man’s strange behavior.
Price clears his throat feels his neck and ear burning as he gives a pathetic response “Yeah you go ahead”
He continues staring down at the table,body ever so tense until he hears the door slams shut and a sigh of relief escapes him.
However he quickly tenses up again when he feels your hands on his shoulder and he hears you whisper the words “John, sweetheart, I’ll only ask once and I want you to be honest. Are you hard under the table?”
He swallows hard, adams apple bobbing as he white knuckles the table.
“Yes-yes” he manages to stutter out feeling his ears and necks burn at his words.
“Good boy” you praise and kiss his shoulder “Now would you like for me to help you out here or take it to your room?”
“Here please” he says, head swiftly turning to meet your gaze.
“What do you say?”
His pupils are blown wide cheeks flushed and mouth agape when he says the words “Please sir touch me”
“Of course sweetheart, you know I’ll give you anything you want”
Spitball w/ me?
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starb3rrys · 10 months
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Hey there 😍 i just saw that your requests are open and i love your 'BSD men top, bottom or switch' 💕💕💕 If you're doing a part 2, could you write the same for Tetchou and Jouno?? 😊
Really love how you wrote for the other bsd characters 💕💕 nice work!!
Have a good day 💕
Hi hi! Agh! Sorry for the late response, I appreciate the kind words and I hope you enjoy this story, Hope it was worth the wait!~
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BSD men- Top, Bottom, or Switch? *+Part 2+*
Ft. Tetchou, Jouno, Ango, Oda, Kunikida, Sigma
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Tetchou
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Top/Dominant Bottom
Lets start off with our lovely hunting dog, Tetchou is a very interesting character, he tends to be quiet around other most of the time but in a respectful manner. So it was odd when he started to talk to you more. He started to talk to you about interests, hobbies, he even showed you some of his weird food combinations and even made you try some (No cause lowkey what if its good?). He wouldnt even recognize his own feelings until Jouno called him out on how his heart beats faster when you’re around and how his body temperature rises when you smile at him. Once he acknowledges his feelings he decides to go for it (jouno fr hypes him up by saying something like “their heart beats faster when you’re around so that means they have feelings for you…..or some type of heart disease”). When he finally confesses to you he cant help but smile and blush when you confess back, finally..he can call you his~
Sex with Tetchou starts off with him promising to be gentle…and then you ends with you not being able to walk for a solid day (hes sorry guys i swear). He likes to be in control even when you’re on top, its just something about being able to control your reactions as well as your pleasure, he just loves how you’re completely helpless and vulnerable under him. He slowly pushes his cock into you, the warm feeling causing him to grunt as he holds your hips tighter. Once he’s fully inside he waits for you to adjust to him, once you give him the go ahead he thrusts slowly into you, wanting to go slow as to not hurt you, but god is it so difficult to, the faces you make and the noises you let out only feed into his neediness and desire but he holds back as much as he can. Once you begin to ask for him to go faster- thats where he loses it (lord have mercy on your soul). He starts to thrust in faster, the warm feeling of you around his cock putting him in a daze, his mind is clouded at the feeling as he lets out loud moans and grunts, he kisses you all over as he praises your beauty. As you cum around him you expect him to stop- you were wrong. He is just too lost in a daze, he cant seem to stop his movements, only being able to thrust faster as he overstimulates you, he just cant help wanting to leave you as a moaning lost mess!~
“God you feel so good! The warm feeling around m-Ah!~ my cock is so intense, im sorry- i don’t mean to be rough but i just cant help-Mm!~ it.. you’re just so beautiful… so wonderful…Ah!~ god i need you..you’re mine and only-Ah!~ mine!~”
Jouno
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Next is our favorite blind man, Jouno is very dedicated and finds his work to be top priority, (bringing justice to the innocent and what not). So nobody would have guessed he would end up being head over heels for you. He makes sure to hide it of course but you cant ignore how he randomly has free time in your free time, or how he “coincidentally” finds you out and about in your daily routines. He has long talks with you and admires your sense of justice and your willingness to help others, and how your heart beat faster when he was around. The more you hang out, the more you both fall harder for each other. When you two were alone, you decided to confess. He could hear how fast your heart was beating and how your voice slightly trembled. He knew you weren’t lying and he couldn’t help but confess too. Publicly, he is not as openly affectionate as you are but in private, he makes sure to show you just how much he adores you~
Sex with Jouno usually consists of rough fucking and a lot of teasing. He plays with you and touches all over your body, he makes sure to comment and tease you for every sound you make, how your heart beats faster and faster as his hands trace from your chest down to your thighs, how your tremble and squirm as he roughly thrusts into you. Degrading words fall from his mouth as he grunts at the feeling of your warm walls. He bites into your shoulder as you moan and beg for him to keep going, he feels how close you are and slows down his pace. He can feel your disappointment and neediness and teases you about how desperate you must be for wanting him to keep going at such a relentless pace. He makes you beg for him to continue as he slowly grinds against you, once he is satisfied he thrusts into you like a needy dog. As you finally cum, he smirks while still thrusting into you, not stopping until you cum a second time, once you do he allows himself to finally fill you up with his cum. He truly does adore you, but he just can’t help wanting to tease the life out of you~
“Listen to yourself moan like a needy whore under me, ah~ your body is becoming oddly sensitive, are you close darling?~ aww~ to bad i wont allow you to cum until you beg like the desperate bitch you are for me to continue~…see wasnt that easy? I hope you don’t think im stopping now!~”
Ango
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Now our lovely four eyes, Ango is a very busy man, having to handle business as well as keeping secrets and information from others can be very exhausting. Knowing this, love wasnt a big priority for him. He usually saw it as just extra work and too time consuming, but then he met you. For some strange reason, you captivated him, he wanted to spend time with you, sometimes even rescheduling work or meetings just to see you. Ango is a smart man, he knew exactly what he was feeling but coming to terms with it was a bit harder. But once the time was right, he told you how he felt. The flustered/surprised look on his face when you confessed too was definitely one to remember and definitely not the last time you’d see it~
Because of his busy schedule, you and Ango don’t usually have much “alone time”. The more time you two spend apart, the more the desire for each other grows. So when you two finally get the chance to be alone together, you make sure to make up for lost time. Ango tries to take it slow and hold back, but all the pent up stress and desire gets the best of him. He moans and grunts at the warm feeling around his cock which he had long yearned for. Hes intoxicated by your smell and just cant get enough as he roughly fucks you as he kisses your neck, he makes sure to show you how much he missed you. Switching positions is very common, he loves it when you take control and leave him a moaning and whining mess. He holds on to your hips as he thrusts upwards into you as you bounce down on him. He truly did miss you, your voice, your scent, your body, and your sweet desperation~
“Oh god how I’ve missed yo- Ah!~ You still feel as good as i-Mm!~ remember… your face is still as beautiful too, how your eyes roll back and how your-Mm!~ cheeks flush deep red at my words, my beautiful darling~”
Oda
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My favorite orphan collector, Oda is not opposed to the idea of love but he doesn’t go out of his way searching for it. He just goes on with his work and daily routine, he doesn’t see a point or reason in changing it, until he met you. He took it very slow with you, making sure not to rush into anything and take it a step at a time. His schedule began to change because of this, he would find himself going out to eat with you rather than eating alone, taking you to visit the children every weekend and accompanying him on shopping runs for toys and snacks for the kids (The kids definitely told him to shoot his shot, they fr hyped him up). He loved how caring and kind you were to the kids, he loved your hobbies and your interests, all of these things about you just made him fall harder until the day finally came where he confessed. He brought flowers and asked you in the most romantic way if you would be his. When you said yes, he gave you a loving smile and made you a promise, he promised to always cherish and love you~
Oda made sure to keep that promise even in your most intimate moments. He is a true gentleman so he tends to prioritize your pleasure over his own, he starts off by kissing you, starting from your face, to your chest, to your stomach and to your thighs. He praises you as you hold on to his shoulders for dear life as you struggle to form coherent words, his sweet words contradicting his pace. He pays close attention to your sweet reactions and makes sure to do exactly what makes you feel good, he loves to hear those sinful moans and whines you let out at his movements. The way you beg and plead for more drives him crazy as he grips onto your hips, thrusting even deeper than before causing you to arch your back. He believes eye contact is very intimate, it reminds him that this moment is one that can only be shared between you two. So you know he’s close when he closes his eyes, clenching his teeth as he lets out low groans, softly cursing under his breath at the feeling of you. His mind gets clouded as he keeps thrusting into you with a needy pace, he kisses and bites your neck as he feels himself coming close. He just cant help it, you’re so amazing, so kind, and so beautiful, you’re someone he will love and cherish forever~
“Mm!~ Darling~ you look so beautiful, ..do you want me t-Ah!~ go faster? Mhm~ just keep your eyes on me, no no no don’t- Ah~ look away…, look at me with those pretty eyes, please..~”
Kunikida
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Now my lovely ideal man, Kunikida values his ideals in both workplace and personal love life. So, when he saw you, his ideal woman, he was head over heels. He made sure to take things slow with you, he patiently waited for the right moment to ask you to be his. It had to be perfect, the setting, the time, the weather, it must all be ideally perfect for you. Once the time was right he asked you to be his, and oh lord the blush and huge grin on his face when you accepted, he swears he saw stars. He was so happy to finally be with you, you’re so perfect, everything he’s ever wanted, he treasures you and cant help but want to shower you with nothing but affection~
Kunikida is a very traditional man, he wants to take the roll as the dominant man in the relationship and in the bedroom. He prioritizes your pleasure and enjoyment over his, so it’s no surprise that your under him moaning as he thrusts deeper into you. His eyes only focused on your face, your reactions and the sinful noises you let out as he touches that one spot that pushes you over the edge, his cheeks are flushed, his hair is tangled, he’s a complete utter mess but he doesn’t care, all he cares about is getting to hear more of those sweet moans from you. Now, he would never reject having you top once in a while but getting him to fully submit is surely a task. He does try to put up a fight, he tries his hardest to hold back moans, only letting out low grunts as you clench around him, he still wants to have some control but god the way you move, the way you dirty talk into his ear as you kiss his neck, its all so much he cant help but let out low whines as he curses under his breath, its not fair how perfect you are~
“Ah!~ you feel so good darling, those noises you’re making gosh i cant help but- Mmm!~ want to hear them more, Fuck!- im close, i am so lucky to be with you, Mm! F-fuck!- you truly are…my ideal woman~”
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My beloved casino man Sigma, he has been through a lot in his 3 years of existence. He had people left and right use him then throw him aside when he was no longer needed, his trust and faith in others had almost disappeared, but you….you were different. From the moment you two met he felt safe and secure around you, a foreign warm feeling in his heart grew the more you two grew closer. Once the two of you got together it was like his whole world had changed. Love filled his heart and he couldn’t help but wonder, what did he do to deserve such a sweet angel like you? Sigma is very greatful for you, he wants to show you how precious you are to him, even in your most intimate moments…~
Sex with Sigma is very intimate and love filled. He kisses all over your body as sweet words fall from his lips. He makes sure to watch your every reaction, taking note of every noise you make, how you squirm and melt at his touch, and especially that pretty flushed face of yours. When he tops he usually goes at a relatively soft and gentle pace, each thrust filled with nothing but love and desire as moans and praises fill the room, but there are days where he isn’t as gentle. He swears he is trying to be as gentle as possible but god you look so cute and precious under him and the pent up stress from the day is getting the best of him. Praise and love filled affirmations contradict his current harsh and needy pace, (poor baby). He loves it when you top him, he feels safe and trusts you enough to be this vulnerable with you. He can’t do anything but blush and whine at your movements, how you reassure and praise him through it all, how you kiss him all over and make him feel loved and wanted. You’re just so perfect, like an angel sent from above~
“Gosh~ You’re so beautiful…What did I do t- Ah~ deserve you? You’re so perfect, so caring and kind, Mm!~ ..the way you clench around me… does this mean I’m doing a good job? I want to please you, make you feel as g-Ah!~ good as you make me feel, my love, my darling, my angel~”
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Hello everyone! Agh! Im so sorry for not posting- finals have been beating my ass recently, im happy to say im done with them and i hope you enjoy this post…more on the way!
As always feel free to comment your own head cannons! Love ya!~
Tag list: @wintersoldier-barnes @aizawa-s-wife
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http-finnick · 1 year
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𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 - 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫
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finnick odiar x fem!reader
summary: after the war, your whereabouts are a mystery left with missing next to it. finnicks days are gloomy without his love as jealous friends burden him.
request: hi I love your finnick stories so much!! i really like reading them ♥️ i saw requests are open an was wondering if you could do a finnick x reader where its after the war and he thinks shes dead but later finds out she’s alive and he’s just happy and excited to plan their life together? thank you ♥️
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I dont..miss her. it's strange. I- I want her here it's just..I feel like I've lost something..like I'll find it soon. It'll be in arms reach soon, just...wait. that's all. wait.
"you're grieving. It's denial" his head pops up to see a red-headed woman cross her legs, he almost forgot he was saying that all out loud
"she isn't missing, Finnick, she isn't at arms reach. She's dead." Annie moves her hair behind her ear before resting her head on her hand, staring at his expression, for a reaction to her statement
"some shrink you are." he scoffs, he hates how she's talking. she isn't dead. she cant be.
"...finnick" pity. her tone is pitiful and there's nothing he despises more. he struggles to find logic to support his calm as he fumbles from rage
"no body."
"what?" "no body. no proof. she could be alive" now he stares straight at her. her wide brown eyes flashing a sign of annoyance before being coated with a wave of seriousness.
"we went over this. you need to look at the facts-" "I am. no body." now he's getting defense, how could she say that? wheres her hope? she never gives up on anyone why would she give up on you so quickly?
"you called me a shrink. I'm not. I'm a friend and you need to listen to me as that. mourn her. do it now before you hold onto her forever"
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she's gone. I know that now. I don't talk about her anymore, annie doesn't like the noise. mostly to myself when I want to reminisce on good memories that just end up with me crying in the bathroom like a pathetic wimp. sometimes I think to talk about her to annie but she just tells me to let go of her. but I can't.
the 5 stages of grief. Annie told me about that. is confusion one? I feel confused.
I sit on the island counter as I hear fabric on fabric, it's the dress of annie swiping against itself as she walks in to check on me.
"hey, you okay?" she leans against the wall, fiery red hair longer than ever as she awaits my answer
"uhh, yeah, yeah." brushing it off as I sit up, she isn't satisfied. he knows but it isn't the time.
"wanna talk about it?" seriously? he can? and to think she hated the noise
"it'd be nice" he answered sniffing slightly as he was already getting emotional
"what's the matter?" she sits down and motions for him to do as well, he hesitates, feeling more in control of the situation by standing and looking away, but, he sits.
"uh, I'm really am missing her a lot more" he watched her chew her cheek and he starts to feel claustrophobic. is he a burden? an annoyance to bring up the past? to dwell so heavily?
"what are you hanging onto so much?" her tone is soft but he knows spitfire when he hears it, he smiles and bites his bottom lip, he knew it was too good to be true.
"what?" shes clueless. utterly clueless and he's about to snap
"no it's just, wow."
"..wow?"
"you tell me to mourn but I'm never allowed to!" he smiles while sitting up, completely done. over her bullshit and looking for a fight
"well, mourning isn't clinging onto things fin." she hits right back, ready to get this over with and go to bed.
"what the hell is wrong with you? I- I have no one to fucking talk to!"
"you aren't here when you talk! you are somewhere else living in the past and you can't hear anyone when they tell you the truth!"
"oh- oh so what this truth?" he pushes her, ready for her to say, daring her to.
"that she's dead and you need to get over that." she strikes for the kill and it fucking hurts. he bites his tongue as she scoffs and tries to form a semi-redeemable apology that he knows he just bullshit
"no. I need you to get the fuck out." he waves his hand mindlessly towards the door as he stares at the floor, feeling blood pool into his mouth from biting his tongue a little too hard
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two of the most important women are gone from his life and he only has a chance with one of them.
he wears dress pants and a button-up with flowers he picked this morning. he needs at least for this to work out.
he slides the bouquet onto the counter and lets his fingers run through his fluffy locks as he opens the fridge, trying to find some drinks they can have together as he scans the empty cold box.
he throws his head back at the sound of the rippling scream of his phone, he can't deal with post-capitol shit right now.
he swings his feet and grabs the telephone off the wall, stating his name and 'hi' as he waits
a woman chimes in on the other line stating herself and her authority as she starts to say things he doesn't really understand, numbers of times and dates, he doesn't do appointments or capitol press anymore
"wait- wait. I'm sorry, what?"
"for ms.l/n, when will you arrive for her?" he drops the phone as his throat closes up. they found her. they found her. they found her.
her body.
pickup. they want me to come to get her. his knees became weak and he slid to the floor, only now hearing her voice asking for him as it dangled next to his shaking body
he grabs it and puts it up to his ear, his voice cracking as he asks what date, time, and location to...pick her up.
he couldn't help but notice the way she talked about 'ms.l/n' in a slight past tense. he wanted confirmation for the longest time but it was bittersweet knowing she was actually gone. no fuck that. it's bitter it hurts like hell. it feels like the day he found out she was gone and panicked looking for her, though this time actually finding a body. he isn't gonna let Annie's "coping 101" infect his brain now. he is in pain. he feels like he is dying.
his love is gone. It's been months of her gone but now she's gone.
the train ride was silent as he just sat there in shock the whole time. he was lucky enough to get one today. he hopes they are wrong, hoping when he walks in it'll be someone else.
he stumbles into the hospital, telling the nurses about the call and about the woman on the other line. they tell him a room number and he floats there without question.
he notices how the room isn't leading to a morgue but rather a patient room. maybe it's full. maybe they found her with other missing troops.
and turns the door and cracks it open, he can't stop himself to shut his eyes tightly as he hopes shes is in a zipped body bag at least
he opens his eyes right when he walks in.
there. it's you. no doubt.
it's you sitting up. you're alive.
"y-y/n?"
"holy shit finnick..you're all dressed up for me?" how, how could you joke at this time? how can you joke at all? you were dead. he thought you died he-
he sprints towards you and hugs you tightly, tears flowing from his eyes as he smells you, feels you, loves you again
"I- I thought you died.."
"me too" you mumble feeling your own tears slip out as he weeps against you. you're safe.
"I love you, I love you so much" he cries out, not daring to pull away from you but you manage to lift him up just enough to be face-to-face with him. you kissed him softly, his lips familiar and warm
"I love you too"
you're thin and bruised. utterly beaten down by nature as your busted lip smiles at him, and he knows no matter how long you were lost you were the same old you deep down.
"let's get married. let's get married and move anywhere you want." he smiles, thinking of living with you in the meadow, alone, just the two of you.
"woah, next you're gonna say let's make a million babies" you giggle, pretending like you weren't about to say the same thing.
"not quite a million my love but close to it" he laughs and you fall into it as well. wiping your tears with your free hand had only now noticed how hard your other hand was gripping his
"I missed your laugh so much" he sniffs, tears still spilling out as he smiles at you
"I missed everything about you so much" you dip back in to kiss him and he goes right to it, hugging you deeply as he thinks about how soon you'll be his wife. soon he'll be your husband and soon you two will have a life. a real one.
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an: I hope this is okay! I added Annie drama on accidentally lmao. I hope I didn't pace it weirdly and I hope I was able to catch how Finnick was feeling at least a little well. like he knew deep down she was alive but he was just mourning her absent presence. I hope you guys enjoyed it! mwah, love you so much!
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chrollohearttags · 1 year
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OMG I cant stop thinking abut musician!Eren and influencer!turned rapper/singer!reader. I read one of ur posts where Eren makes a diss track. But imagine when the media gets a hold of the breakup!!!! All these rappers come out tryna get readers attention and it’s absolutely KILLING EREN!
I feel like reader probably was good friend with a couple rappers and they all hop on a track (not to diss Eren or anything) but the reader is kinda just having a little fun doing things she has never done before!
Musician!Eren and his homeboys probably out chiling when reader and a bunch of rappers come up on TV that’s talking bout the hot new track and music video that was just released and the world going dumb for reader rapping!!
no I don’t think you understand how good this is omg!!! I love this so so much!!! 😭🙏🏾
so (y/n) and eren end up having a less than amicable split (could be conflicting schedules, him being selfish, you doing something he didn’t like, etc. who knows…for the sake of this, we’ll say he’s at fault!) but either way, y’all go your separate ways and obviously, it stings for both of you..neither of you take it well in the beginning. You’re on Instagram throwing subs through your story and he’s doing what he does best: hopping in the booth, channeling his pain. But the one thing you hadn’t bet on was the amount of other artists who were waiting in line for something like this to happen. You’d hear whispers of your name being dropped in songs or referencing your dancing…little things, nothing major. To help you cope and kind of get over your obvious heartache, you get a call from some of the rappers that your ex has collabed with in the past, or mutual friends of you guys. Not to be shady or anything, but just to help you vent your frustrations. You were never one for taking your personal problems to the net but when you hear his new song, you can’t help but sense some hostility in his lyrics towards you. Things you’d never imagine him ever saying to you and it makes you upset, to the point that you even find yourself crying on the shoulder of one of these other musicians (probably another female rapper tbh) and at that point, they know what must be done. “Girl, fuck that nigga. You better than all that. Tell you what, come hop on my new song with me, let’s have fun.” And you’re so nervous! Like looking crazy because you’ve never done something like that. “I’m not a rapper. I can’t do that.” “Girl, anybody can do anything if they set their mind to it.” But there’s always room for new beginnings..so reluctantly, you start penning down some words that express your pain and even some things you’d always wanted to talk about. It’s summertime and the ladies need a new anthem. You and your friends are all in the studio with the rap girls as well and y’all are just having fun! No drama, no beef, none of that sad shit either. “Baby, we outside this summer. Shaking ass, living life..we gotta give the girls something to turn up to.” And from there, that’s all you need! You start writing a verse and with a little help from the professionals, you go in that booth and lay it down. Not even thinking about whether it sounds bad or good. You just brag on yourself, on your fine ass friends and how y’all are the baddest bitches walking. Eren or any other man is an afterthought by the time you finish! a couple weeks pass and even though you’re still healing, it’s getting easier not having him around. Meanwhile, Eren decides to go out to the club, more than likely against his will but he needs a distraction. But that doesn’t last long when he sees a screen playing a video with a bunch of women down at Miami Beach dancing. That’s when the DJ says something he’d never thought he’d hear in a million years: “this that new joint, the new summer anthem from (insert rapper name) and (y/n) (l/n)! And let me tell y’all, the rap game gotta a new problem. Let’s play that shit.” And when he hears your voice, flowing on the track like you’ve been waiting your whole life to do this, he’s stunned. His homeboys are starting at him, hitting his arm. “Bro, you hear that shit?! What the fuck? Why ain’t you tell us your girl could spit like that?” But he’s equally as shocked as they are. He’s confused and as your ex man, he doesn’t even want to look at you. But as an artist…his interest is piqued! Either way, it’s the perfect excuse to hit your line. “I gotta go make a call real quick.”
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ANGST...? IM IN! cant wait for it <3
This is just lil short blurb since this isn’t actually part of the story, more like a “what if”
I hope you enjoyed this!
description: Eros the yandere cupid, male yandere, gen neutral reader, angst, relationship mentions, manipulation, toxicity on Eros’s part?, that type of stuff.
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How I imagine angst to happen with Eros and reader is mainly about Eros meddling with reader’s love life. If reader was ever able to find out, their anger would not only stem from the fact he’s been scaring off potential lovers but the fact that they’ve been incredibly insecure from all these failed attempts of dating.
“You’ve been scaring people off so I couldn’t date them?? Eros, I’ve been fucking looking for someone for so long, wondering why I’ve never gotten the chance! You know what I thought?! I thought something was wrong with me, that I wasn’t good enough for anyone” Your rage was boiling to say the least. Tears prickled your eyes out of the overwhelming discovery.
“I had to! I wanted to be with you and I thought that was the only way!!” His voice was shaky, he had never seen you so upset before, nor has he ever heard you scream. He was sat on your bed, watching you pace around in anger.
“That’s not okay, it’s not fucking okay to mess up my love life just because of your selfishness! What else have you been controlling??” Hot tears ran down your face. You weren’t even sure why you were crying, you were supposed to be angry!
It was probably the betrayal you felt that you thought this genuine friend was one that you could develop feelings for, was actually a lying Cupid, manipulating your love life for his benefit.
“I haven’t controlled anything else! It was just scaring off those people!” Eros saw your tears and his face was matching yours. He was tearing up and sniffling, he had never felt this heart aching feeling before. It felt awful!
“I don’t even want to see your face right now” You mumbled, stopping your frantic pacing back and forth. You needed space, and lots of it. Either he was going to disappear or stay out of your room. At the same time, him disappearing wasn’t satisfying because he could easily watch over you without you realizing. That meant you wouldn’t be getting any actual space.
“Get out of my room” You looked at him with as much seriousness that you could muster. Your eyes glossy from your salty tears. The two of you had face expressions that showed sadness and overwhelming pain.
“Please just hear me out! I know it wasn’t—“
“Get out Eros, I mean it” You walked towards the door and opened it wide open for him to leave. Your glared eyes met his sad ones. He reluctantly left the room, never actually leaving your home. He knew he had to stay out of your way though.
You shut the door and locked it, being able to gain whatever privacy you had left. You threw yourself against your bed. You sobbed and sobbed, until tears no longer spilled. You felt betrayed, why did he think that was okay?
You could hardly breathe from the overwhelming intake of air that your body demanded. You sat up trying to compose yourself despite the thirty minutes of crying just ending. You had an aching heart and head. Everything felt awful, everything sucked!
Your only close friend actually being a fucked up cupid who stopped you from finding true love because he loved you. It was sick! Your insecurities had reached an all time high because of him. You believed you were never going to be good enough or pretty enough for someone.
It had gotten bad this one time where you refused to leave your house for a week, staying in bed as if you were bedridden. And now it was repeating again, for the same reason. Just this time, it was about him, him and his stupid fucking actions!
Eros felt weird, he felt empty like his heart had been ripped away from him. He felt immensely ashamed to make you so mad that you couldn’t even see him. He knew it was a mistake to do what he did. He still took the chance because he loved you, a lot.
He was in his room, sat on his bed, in a pensive mood. What was he supposed to do now? Does he apologize and admit his wrongdoing? Or does should he wait it out and see what happens.
He knew the first option would likely be the best one. From all the matchmaking and fights he’s seen, apologizing seemed to be the best option he could go for. He was just worried when he should or if you would even let him apologize.
The both of you were in your rooms, either one was sobbing or the other was reflecting on something. It only came to dinner time when it meant the both of you had to go and eat something.
You were not in the mood to cook anything so you were looking around for a snack. You heard his footsteps into the kitchen as he observed you, standing there.
“Hey..” Eros meekly said, as quiet as mouse but enough so you heard him. He was trying to feel out whether you were still heated up about it. He knew you wouldn’t get over it so quickly. The part he was worried about was whether you were okay with seeing him.
You completely ignored him, continuing to look for something to snack on. You were able to find some cereal and you grabbed milk from the fridge.
“Are you still mad?” He nervously bit on his lip, not hard enough to puncture his skin.
Complete silence filled the room other than your rummaging for a spoon. You were obviously ignoring him but he didn’t get the message until now.
“I’m sorry, I know it wasn’t okay to do any of it. I.. I was scared, scared that you were going to find someone else and that I would never get the chance to be with you..”
You were a little surprised that he apologized. You honestly expected him to wait until you were cooled off and ready to forgive him. It still didn’t change anything though, he was still wrong for doing it.
“It was really fucked up, I hope you know that.” You put your silver spoon into your bowl and turned around to look at him. His wings wrapped around him, an obvious sign of self soothing.
“I do! And I’m really sorry that it made you feel insecure and scared. I never meant to make you feel like that, I just wanted you to myself because I believed that I was never going to get the chance to be with you. I think you’re gorgeous and I couldn’t believe you actually wanted to be friends..” He made sure not to overstep your needed space and froze his feet where he was standing.
You were flattered by the compliments but it was still angering that he believed it was okay at the time. You knew it was going to be awhile until you truly forgave him for what he did. You needed to see that he was actually sorry and not just saying it so you would stop being angry with him.
“It’s gonna take me a long time to forgive you. I hope you know that.”
“I know.. just don’t give up on me… please?”
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anzulvr · 2 months
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OMG YOUR WORKS ARE SO AWOOGA I CANT STOP 😭 can I request karma x reader too with a s/o that cries with a straight face and cries whenever they're seething in anger, if I tried to say smth while I'm sad then the straight face just dissolves into a mess 🤠 maybe a part where Karma makes them cry im both ways and another part someone in class makes them cry, ty if you can (> <)!!
Karma x Reader who cries out of Anger. Sorry for being late (again!!), Ily your typing is so fun😭 thank you for requesting!ASSASSINATION CLASSROOM SPOILERS ꒱
Karma is too straightforward, he makes insensitive jokes, he isn’t the most emotionally mature person and he can be pushier than most. So when you’re sitting beside him, holding back tears, he doesn’t know which one of his traits drove you to this point.
The worst part is you refuse to answer when he asks, instead opting for looking the other direction or giving him a scowled expression. He racked his brain, you guys went to school, were perfectly fine, came back and now you’re angry.
“[Name] why have you been mad at me all day? And don’t say you’re not, you keep a straight face whenever you are.”
He pries and pries until you finally blow up on him.
“So you can just throw yourself off a mountain for an assassination attempt without a second thought and expect me not to care?”
“I’m fine aren’t I? That was the best idea I could come up with, I don’t know how I could top it.” He says like he’s disappointed in the fact it failed.
“You don’t see the problem? Seriously?”
“If somebody doesn’t kill him, everyone is going to die- you’re gonna die, did you expect me to not try my ideas??”
“I didn’t expect you to try to off yourself in the process.”
“It’s not about my life it’s about yours, I’m not letting you die.”
“How am I supposed to live if you’re dead?!” Your voice only gets louder.
“How am I supposed to live if you die because I was too scared to try something?!” Karma replies matching your tone.
“Tell me you won’t try anything like that again.”
He looks at the floor not wanting to face you.
You press further “If you die over this, I’ll die with you.”
The tears stream down your face, you do your best to keep your blank expression.
He can’t be the reason you get hurt, he knows you know that much. “It won’t come to that, we’ll assassinate him together.”
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If the reason for your tears is someone else the way Karma reacts is a unique depending on the person.
If Teraska makes you cry Karma going to instigate until Terasaka gets pissed off enough to fight him.
“Making [Name] cry? No wonder you’ve gotten rejected by every girl you’ve shown interest in.”
“Ya don’t know anything- stop shoving your head in other peoples business.”
“[Names] business is mine too, if you don’t like that you can fight me over it.”
“Tch..” Terasaka looks away in annoyance
“What? You scared?” Karma isn’t giving up until Terasaka throws a punch and looses.
If Maehara and Okajima are the culprits, Karmas exposing their embarrassing secrets to the class.
“I know you two aren’t the brightest… but I’d think you’d know not to bother [Name].”
Unlike Terasaka they’re not willing to take their chances against Karma, they know it’s too late making you cry is a death wish.
“Hear us out- we weren’t trying to offend anyone we just-”
Karma doesn’t let them finish their sentence before he says “You know what I think is so funny, I found this crazy video of you guys.”
“Wait huh?”
“It’s not loading right now, I’ll post it on my story later so you two know what I’m talking about!”
“Please don’t! What even is it?!”
It’s a video of the time they tried a contemporary dance class to impress some girls and ended up tripping on each other and fighting, they kept slipping with every punch, needless to say they’re prohibited from going back.
If Korosenseis work load is what’s making you upset he’s going to guilt trip him until he agrees to excuse your assignments, “You call yourself a teacher? Poor [Name] is stressed out and you don’t care.”
“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to pressure anyone that’s the opposite of what I want to do!! [Name] I’ll give you an extension.”
“Just an extension after what you did? [Name] is humiliated after crying infront of everyone and that’s the solution?”
“It wasn’t that bad…” You felt better and you tried talking yourself out of it but he kept going.
“I say you excuse the assignment and let [name] rest. You’re so cruel… making your student hate school.” He knows exactly where to hit, Korosensei is sensitive enough to make that easy, he would never forgive himself if he burnt out his students.
“Okay [Name] you’re excused for the project. Please, forgive me!” Korosensei is the one crying now, but at least you don’t have to worry about the assignment anymore. The rest of the class starts complaining about it too in hopes to get it excused themselves.
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gale-gentlepenguin · 10 months
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So I know Representation came out today. And any good fan would wait a week before reviewing it as we still have episode 23 to watch.
GOOD THING IM A DEGENERATE
Gale Reviews: ML Season 5 episode 24 Representation
spoilers below
-So as expected, Chloé didnt stay mayor long. But Apparently Ms.Bustier is running for Mayor and might win
-Oh its the Fencing teacher/ guy who was Darkblade. Well clearly Ms.Bustier is going to win
-And Adrien and Kagami are a power couple? But Adrien is watching the news report while they are in London. Something seems VERY off
-Ah, Gabriel is behind it. And Adrien HATES it.
-"By letting your father decide your life and selling your story through a fake narrative as usual." DAMN Plagg holds no punches
-Plagg appologized though.
-Kagami is also pissed about it
-HEY ITS FELIX/ARGOS
-Wait ... is that really my chaotic son? HEARTS ON WINDOWS.
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-Thats adorable, WTF
-Okay so THEY got some development.
-Adrien deciding to just say f*** it. He is heading to paris and Telling Marinette he's chat noir!
-Marinette back in paris looks miserable. Poor baby girl. Also its a lovely dress.
-Marinette has been crying. I am going to kill Gabriel
-Marinette being strong for her friends to enjoy this dance. Thats really big of her.
-Unfortunately, Spotlight.
-Wait, how did Argos and Kagami get to Paris BEFORE Astrochat? Unless they left much earlier but even then. My bet is Argos made a sentimonster that would warp them places... but that seems like BS.
-KAGAMI KNOWS MARINETTE IS LADYBUG?! Since perfection. Damn.
-KAGAMI TOLD FELIX!?!?!?! FELIX?!?!?! Okay I am a bit salty about that
-OH S***! THEY KISSED. The Feligami stans are Eating today.
-Felix is dressed like Adrien? Oh I do not like where this seems to be going.
-And Marinette thought she saw Adrien and wants to go after him while her friends are thanking her for everything she's done. Way to ruin a good moment FELIX you ass!
-Side note, WHY is Marinette the only one in a dress? Like its a dance? Why couldnt everyone Have dressed up? Seriously, I know outfit renders are expensive. DID THE KITCHEN COST THAT MUCH?
-Marinette avoiding the Lesbian bee and accidentally interrupting the Bi artist and writer. Sure is Pride month in Paris.
-Okay this is just cruel. Marinette thinks she is having a break down over this. Side note. WHY ISNT ADRIEN ACTUALLY HERE YET? HE IS ASTROCHAT!
-Alya and Nino trying to comfort her. But she aint listening.
-Adrien and Kagami escaped and the parents are pissed
-Oh no Nathalie looks really bad right now. Poor thing. All she can do is watch videos of her true love Emilie
-He took the ring back, guess now that Nathalie is too weak to fight him. Which really brings up the question, WHAT HAPPENED in the last episode that Nathalie took such a turn.
-Gabriel is being a d*** as usual
-Nightormentor sounds like a cool name. And while I thought the color scheme is weird... its probably the best akumatized form Gabriel has taken. Sad but true
-AND OF COURSE RIGHT AS SHE LEAVES ASTROCAT ARRIVES. I know its plot convenience but thats bull s***
-"His father CANT have that much control of him" Oh if only you knew Nino
-And BOOM! Gabriel the bitch agreste arrives
-I am liking Rose so much recently. She is calling out EVERYONE
-So he basically has the powers of Sandboy mixed with Darkerowl
-the guy has the power to make you experience VERY intrusive thoughts. That is evil
-Chat noir is like "Hey ladybug gonna go beat up my father text me later"
-Dude Felix must be an Olympic speed walker
-Marinette is basically being nightormented without that bastard even being here. Felix, Kagami this is just a jerk move.
Duusu: "This is so sad" Felix: "Dont worry its for Our happy ending" Duusu: F*** yea lets keep it up
-Oh he made a sentimonster... wait. I know its not human but like a sentimonster MAKING sentimonsters. Feels even more f***ed up
-THEY ARE DOING A F***ING PLAY FOR HER!?
-OH MY GOSH! ITS THE STORY OF EMILIE AND AMELIE!
-Meanwhile, Chat noir is working through his daddy issues.
-Back to the play
-Oh this is interesting.
-Oh and we find out Felix's dad was a rich Cowboy. But also an asshole. (Oh right, this is a French Cartoon, thats why American's suck in this)
-Back to Adrien fighting his father
-This is Cathartic watching Chat noir beat Gabriel's ASS
-HE WAS GOING TO CATACLYSM HIS DAD! Adrien, my boy. Patricide adrien? Well Monarch is still alive, so I guess you think it wouldnt kill him. BTW, Monarch should have had ptsd from that.
-And Chat noir got hit, so his worst fear is... and cuts back to the play
-Oh the twins were infertile. Emilie returned to try and get medical help but still nothing.
-The peacock, that was the sentimonster reference
-Oh so THATS how Gabriel got Gorilla to guard adrien.
-Also yea, any doubt that they arent sentimonsters is dead now.
-ITS CHAT BLANC WITH BLUE HAIR!?
-Oh s*** that is f***ed up.
-"It will end if you give me your miraculous"
-"Take it." ADRIEN NO!
-Oh so thats why Felix's dad was an a**hole. Okay I will give this credit. That is something.
-Welp this explains why Felix might be a sociopath
-Felix revealing why he did what he did
-THE RESISTANCE! COMING IN CLUTCH
-THE TRAY!
-ALYA JUMPED ON HIS BACK.
-They got the akuma in a jar.
-Wait, Chat noir defeated an akuma without Ladybug. (sure he had outside help, but Ladybug has done that too). Good on him
-WELL S*** THAT WAS TRIPPY.
-Felix and Kagami asked for Marinette's help. so was that all the sentimonster doing so? I am lost
-Okay so, I may not LIKE exactly how they went about it. But I cant really hate them for what they did. They are just kids that want to pick someone they trust.
-Oh s***, Ladybug never cast miraculous cure. So Adrien has some perminant trauma from the fight with Nightormentor. He still sees the antichat visions (its not chat blanc, and its just reverse color pallet)
-Chat noir left. before he could tell her. Cause the nightmare messed with him
-WAIT DID TOMOE AND GABRIEL JUST LOCK THEIR CHILDREN IN STERILE ROOMS? WTF!
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Okay! This episode was A LOT.
Well there is no denying Sentimonster theory. Its confirmed. Its done. 100% GUARANTEE NO MONEY BACK.
It did explain a LOT about Felix and Adrien.
So I am still iffy on how it was handled.
Now this DOES NOT justify Felix's Actions. He was still an a**hole. And Kagami shouldnt have told Felix. Marinette is Ladybug. That was NOT her secret to tell.
BUT the play that explained what happened was very well done. It explained a LOT about the Graham de Vanily family and Felix's a**hole father.
I will say that I hated how tortured Marinette was during this. Felix and Kagami could have done something less cruel to lure her there.
I also greatly enjoyed Chat noir vs Nightormentor. very good catharsis and we have Adrien going through some additional mental trauma, inflicted by his father (I wouldnt call it Ironic, more of EXPECTED)
I give it 7.5/10
I will say its the most I have enjoyed the second half of this season since Emotion.
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hello there dog!!! firstly, i just want too say im incredibly proud too see how far you have come, dialtown is so special too me, and for not only that game to be so loved, but also for you too be so involved in the community, is amazing keep up the great work! i do have a question, i am working on a theory pertaining to my favorite characters gingi/milton, and if i may, i have a couple questions about him specifically, if you don't mind of course :) 1. what made you come up with the design/personality of gingi?
2. what are your personal feelings/thoughts on gingi? are you satisficed with them as a character? or are there anything you wish you could change now? 3. this is a wierd one but, gingi generally does not really care what he looks like/what others think, so im really curious why hes so meticulous with making his phone/type head, and if he is so bent up about it, why not try to get someone like Oliver to make him a more proper one? instead of replacing the rotten flesh over and over
4. idk if you can answer this one, but i dont think it can hurt to try...was gingi around, before callum lost his mind?
if you cant answer this, then i have another, what flower would best represent gingi?
Milton question:
ok so....did Callum just straight up cheat on his Marla with Milt?...or am i mistaking something? what i read on the wiki says that milton and Callum had a romantic...fling?
2. did norm know milt? where they friends?
3. does mingus know at least some of the extent of miltons involvement with callum?
4. are there any plans with milton? he seems like such a cool character with crazy potential
that's my questions done, again thank you if you answer! and if not, thank you for making a truly special game, cant wait too see more gingi and dialtown in the future
1)Design for Gingi was primarily based on Frankenstein's aesthetic applied to a the chupacabra. Personality was largely ripped from quite a few unpublished stories/ideas I had before making DT. There's a few protagonists in other things I'd written as potential new game/story ideas that are eerily like Gingi.
2)I'm really really happy with Gingi as a character and I wouldn't change anything that I've established. I like how Gingi starts the game and changes by the end because it's pretty vast, but also not a complete change (and it happens very very gradually.)
TBH, outside of Gingi's interactions in DT, the fandom doesn't really know anything concrete about Gingi due to Gingi's poor memory. Until Gingi formed real human relationships, there was nothing to anchor to, just fragmented and barely remembered individual interactions. Honestly, the bigger picture is really interesting and I'm very happy with Gingi as a protagonist and I'd love to make sequels to DT as I've had concrete ideas for where the character would get up to in potential sequels for years now!
3)Gingi's flesh-head is a bit of a mystery. Gingi doesn't have the same adverse reaction to rotting things that most people do, but does have a general chip in its shoulder about being judged as lesser by others. Gingi (generally) does not make efforts to change its appearance to be seen as less repulsive by others, as we can plainly see from the fact Gingi often forgets (or refuses) to wear clothes.
4)I have all the main character date of births written down, so I could tell you Gingi's exact age... but it's more fun if I don't.
FOR MILT:
1)I'm not really sure why the wiki says that. There's no canon materials that state that Crown + Milt had an affair together. I think someone just read between the lines and stated their hunch as a fact.
2)Norm and Milt met but didn't know each other well. There was a cut mention of Milt in Norm's dialogue, but after a lot of head-scratching, felt the topic was too forced. Norm wouldn't have volunteered the information unless it was relevant to the scene and Gingi would not have asked.
3)Mingus knows about Milt, though not intimately. The only person alive during Mingus' lifetime who could've talked about Milt to her was her grandmother Marla, who was a husk of a person for Mingus' whole life (and in particular, talking about Milt would've hurt too much for her given their closeness.) Mingus knows about Milt from her obsessive study of her paw paw's presidency, but not much more than any historian/social studies teacher would. A lot of information I'd consider very important about Milt was never put to paper.
4)I'm not 100% sure why the fandom likes him as much as they do, given how little of him the fandom has seen (and how little information there is about him out there so far.) I just wanted a few references to him included in canon so I could potentially reveal more about him one day without fans wondering how this SUPER important character had never been mentioned. It's incredibly likely that I'll show more of Milt in future DT stuff due to how instrumental he was in Crown's decision-making + rise to power. There would be no practical way to expand on Crown without discussing Milt more.
There's a much bigger picture that the fandom hasn't seen much of that Milt is very important to, though it isn't often relevant to the modern day events of DT. Understanding Milt isn't important to understand DT itself, but is to understand both Crown and exactly how the world (and by extension, Dialtown itself) ended up exactly the way it did. And with time, I will discuss that some more.
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danfengfan · 3 months
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virtual love ; prologue
synopsis : two high school students grew up studying as middle schoolers. although it doesnt seem like they ended on good terms
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you tap your pencil on your japanese dictionary as you tried racking your brain for ideas
“愛し���る… what else ends in てる?”
you sigh as you scrap your unfinished plan. your japanese teacher had asked you and several other students to create a poem about love in japanese. you knew you made decent poems but youve never attempted making any in said language. luckily your parents allowed you to stay at the library after school for a longer time so you can work more proficiently
you started to get lost in your head, staring blankly at the swarm of people. that was until a boy around your age comes up to your table
“may i sit here? i need to complete an essay”
you stared up with an absent mind at the boy, enjoying how soft his voice was until you realized he asked you something. you scrambled to organize some of the papers that were messily scattered around the small round table
“of course”
you accidentally squeak as you speak, a barley visible blush on your face as you tried to smile. you probably looked like a mess but the young boy didnt seem to mind it as he sat down in a steady manner
once the boy was seated, you tried to continue where you left off. you looked at the dictionary placed in front of you, almost taunting you, before looking up again. the boy had fluffy dark hair, a nice shade of blue makes up his eyes, perhaps he was in a rush this morning with how his hair fell in front of his face, the way you can see knots and tangles in his hair
thats when you notice it. hey, isnt that the uniform for your school? you look down and compare the two, and they were in fact (mostly) identical. you took a breath in before asking,
"hey, dont we go to the same school?"
you could feel your voice shake as you spoke each word, successfully catching the attention of the boy in front of you
"i believe so. youre in 7年级, right?"
"yeah i am"
"im a year older than you then, 8年级"
you start to feel yourself heat up with embarrassment. you werent exactly sure why but you had a guess. you closed your eyes to avoid eye contact with the stranger in front of you
"ohh, i see. thats nice"
you nod your head, soft smile on your face. dan heng only smile back before seemingly returning back to his book. you feel words get stuck on your tongue as you long to talk to the boy more but you simply left the conversation at that and went back to your poem. you have a faint idea in your head from your new interaction but before you could do anything, the dark-haired boy in front of you spoke up
“私は丹恒です”
“huh?”
“私の名前は丹恒です. あなたの名前は何ですか?”
“私の名前は...(name) です, よろしくお願い します”
“非常好”
“谢谢! did you also take japanese?”
your eyes sparkled as you continued to converse with dan heng. now that you knew his name, the air seeming to become more relaxed around you two
“yeah, last year”
dan heng nodded his head, seemingly bashful as his cheeks get coated with a very light pink. the tension between you two gets a lot less awkward as you two settle into a comfortable silence. well, as much you two could get in a crowded library
you softly turn the pages of your book as you let the words run free from your head to the paper. you knew you were being a bit delusional writing any sort of romance story between you and dan heng, a boy you literally met that day, but you cant help but silently laugh as you reread your poem
and just like that the days passed so quickly. dan heng and you still sat down together, even if the library had free seats. even if you guys didnt talk often, you still sat together. it felt like you only knew dan heng a week when it finally hit your one year anniversary
and the next year… and the year after, and as much as you would like to say the year after you cant. theres a bitter feeling in your mouth if you even try to mention it
you were just sitting, innocently waiting for dan heng to arrive, a gift on the table just for him. your eyes lit up as you saw his figure
“happy 3rd year anniversary”
you chirp, a wide smile on your face. your smile was never reciprocated as dan heng spoke up
“im leaving.. tomorrow. if i can, i might see you before i leave”
dan heng quietly tells you, his voice deep with a plethora of guilt and sadness. your smile immediately falters as you look at him with a hopeless smile
“youre kidding? right?”
“no, im not. its… family issues”
you just sigh as you nod your head in defeat
“well, open your gift. least we can do is have a nice day together”
dan heng chuckles at your attempt to lighten the mood. he places his gift on the table before he takes yours, opening it to find a small keychain, in the shape of a spear. dan heng smiles before looking at you with anticipation. at first you were confused before you realized he was waiting for you to open the gift
you blush in embarrassment before grabbing the box, opening it with excitement. you were so curious what dan heng got for you this year, he was always do attentive
this year proved it even more. dan heng had gotten you your own phone, set with a little dragon phone charm. you werent sure why he got you a dragon charm to match but you were still very grateful. how could you ever repay him back?
“ah, this is too much… i cant possibly have it”
“no, no, i insist. take it, you deserve it”
you bashfully nod your head, knowing you could never win against dan heng in these kind of battles
the next day, you didnt expect dan heng to meet you, but he did. except he was different. you almost contemplating not coming but you were glad as you cheerfully greet him, almost crying of relief. you knew dan heng would leave after but you were clutching onto any last scrap of hope that dan heng will still be there the next day
“id like to deliver a message. how about you back off, kay? id say i hate you so thanks”
‘dan heng’ told you brusquely, a fake smile on his face as his eyes closed. it didnt take long for them to open again as he gracefully walks out of the library
you were sat frozen, unsure what he meant. back off? huh? he hates you. was dan heng just leading you on? you dwell on his words, your pen shaking ever so slightly in your hand as you slightly tremble at the thought
and all these thoughts run in your head aided in your tears. the warm liquid flowing down your cheeks seemingly invisible to you. it wasnt until the librarian came up and asked if you were okay. you did your best to answer without a voice-crack
“yeah, yeah, im… okay”
the librarian looked at you suspiciously before nodding their head and leaving back to their post. it didnt take you long before you put back all your books and left the library, vowing to never get tricked like that again, vowing to never fall in love so easily again.
really you wouldnt have minded falling in love with someone. as long as it wasnt dan heng
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dictionary (includes japanese + mandarin)
ᵎᵎ im still learning japanese and my mandarin is rusty, please correct me if anything is incorrect
愛してる (aishiteru) : i love you
╰┈➤ てる (teru) isnt supposed to mean anything here, just as something to rhyme
7年级 qī nián jí : 7th grade
╰┈➤ first year of middle school in china
8年级 bā nián jí : 8th grade
╰┈➤ second year of middle school in china
私は丹恒です (watashi wa dan heng desu) : i am dan heng
╰┈➤ im not exactly sure if 丹 would ne perceived as dan still (>﹏<)
私の名前は丹恒です. あなたの名前は何ですか? (watashi no namae wa dan heng desu. anata no namae wa nandesuka?) : my name is dan heng. what is your name?
私の名前は...(name) です, よろしくお願い します (watashi no namae wa... (name) desu, yorushiku onegai shimasu) : my name is... (name), its nice to meet you
╰┈➤ replace (name) with your name
非常好 (fēi cháng hǎo) : good job
谢谢 (xiè xiè) : thank you
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𖦹 s.list // m.list
𖦹 next // previous
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dreamywriter143 · 1 year
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Nga Yawne Lu Oer
Title: Nga Yawne Lu Oer
Genre: Fluff, Slow-Burn, Unrequited love, Love-Triangle/Square?, Angst, SFW, NSFW (like one chapter later on, MDNI), Romance.
Status: Ongoing
Warnings: Depictions of battles, blood/weapons, NSFW (later on) and it’s NOT incest. (That will also be revealed, much later on) Also, all the characters are AGED-UP (Neteyam and Ao’nung are the eldest being 18 etc…..)
Parings: Neteyam X Reader, Lo’ak X Reader, Ao’nung X Reader
Summary: Y/N, the twin sister of Tsireya and eldest daughter of Ronal and Tonowari is faced with new challenges and obstacles as the Sully’s arrive to Awa'atlu. Y/N cant help but be amazed by the new Na’vi, who intrigue her as well as raise a sense of connection within them. What will she do when lives are in danger? When the RDA attack? Or more Importantly, when her heart is torn between the two brothers who steal her breathe away upon first contact?
Word count: 3.1k
Chapter Eight: Disappearance
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~Third Person POV~
Y/N wakes up to the sun piercing through her eyelids. Groaning she sits up, her limbs aching in protest. Rubbing her eyes she glances at her sisters mat to see it empty. Feeling panic arise she gets up looking around.
Had Tsireya left her for lessons without telling her? Was she waiting outside? Why hasn't anyone woken her up?? As Y/N scurries to the entrance she is stopped by Ronal. She looks to her mother confused, it seemed too late into the day for her mom to still be at home.
She should have been with the other Tsahik gathering herbs. "Y/N" she says sternly, sending a chill down her spine. "Y-yes mother?" She responds as Ronal nods towards an empty basket and a set of knives.
"Today you will be gathering herbs with me" she states. Y/N opens her mouth to argue back but her glare alone had the girl shaking. "Yes mother" she states grabbing the basket and following her mother out the hut.
As they begin waking towards the inner part of the village near the forest  when Y/N stops abruptly, looking at her mother with realization. She had been wondering why her mother wanted her to tag along all of a sudden, recalling her conversation with Ao'nung the night before.
"Has....Aonung said something?" She asks following. Her mother huffs, holding her own basket. "That is none of your concern Y/N" she snaps back. Y/N nods in response, remembering last nights events.
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~Flashback~
"Who where you with" Ao'nung seethes, he didn't ask it as a question. It was a statement he was just waiting to receive the answer for.
Y/N gulps, placing her hands behind her back. Her fingers fiddle with one another nervously under her brothers stare.
"N-no one." She responds. 
He scoffs uncrossing his arms and ruffling through his hair in annoyance. "Wanna try again?" He asks giving her any other chance to come clean. Gathering all the courage the girl could muster, she looks up to him her eyes determined. She would not, and will not get Neteyam in trouble. After the wonderful night they had together sharing stories.
She couldn't wait for another moment like that. "I wasn't with anyone Ao'nung. I went to visit the hill, on the other end of the of the island" she states. Watching his eyes widen, he lets out a shaky sigh.
"Alone? You went to that hill alone?" He clarifies as she nods.
His eyes soften as he takes a close step to Y/N , now facing one another. "Y/N...are you upset over something? Do you want to talk about it?" He asks making Y/N feel guilty for lying. Her siblings knew how much that hill meant to her, they also knew Y/N always went there when she was troubled or upset. She always had someone tag along with her. Going alone was something to worry over in her siblings eyes.
She shakes her head. "N-no...but Ao'nung" she starts as he gently caresses her cheek, worry clouding his vision. She realizes she had to divert his attention. To make sure he doesn't realize she's lying about being alone.
"I...had a vision today" she says making him drop his hand. He looks horrified as he looks her all over for any injures. "What?! When? Were you alone? What did you see??" he asks grabbing her face into his hands again,  his eyes danced around her form.
She lightly chuckles, placing her hands over his to have him calm down. "I was with Kiri. And she helped me out. Greatly. If it weren't for her I would have drowned" she explains as he lets out a groan.
"You had it in water? Y/N do you know how dangerous that was! You could have died" he says, cursing himself for not going with Y/N to look for that damn Sully.
All of a sudden he freezes. "Wait. It's been years you've since you've had a vision. It happened when you went to look for that Sully girl?" He asks, voice ice cold. Y/N frowns. "Yes and her name is Kiri. By the way" she replies sassily leaving the comfort of his hands. Ao'nung rubs his temples thinking things over.
"This could be a bad omen from Ewya Y/N.   You haven't had a vision in so long, and once they come you have one, it can't all be a sick coincidence...they are not good. You have to stay away from them!" He states making Y/N's ears flatten.
"B-but-"
"No but's!!" He growls.
"I will not allow such a thing to happen again! You will not go near them. Focus on your training. You have your test and Iknimaya!" He says making Y/N's stomach drop at the thought of not being near the Sully's.
Frowning at her brother she steps to the side choosing to pass him, walking into the hut. "I have lessons tomorrow Ao'nung. I can't do this right now" Y/N says over her shoulder disappearing in the hut. Ao'nung grits his teeth.
"We'll see about that".
~Flashback End~
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Tsireya watches the Sully's ride their Iiu, they all seemed to be happy. All of them enjoying the feeling of accomplishment. All but one. Tsireya swims over to Neteyam, glancing at the boy. She couldn't help but notice how often he would stare at the shore. As if waiting for something or someone to appear.
"Everything alright?" She asks making him turn to her. He shrugs glancing at the shore again. He felt his heart ache in ways he couldn't quite describe. "Will your sister be joining us today?" He asks quietly.
Tsireya smirk's.
"I-I mean, she was supposed to teach us the sign language!" He quickly adds, forcing Tsireya to hold back a giggle. She did find it odd how when she woke up earlier today, her mother was looming above her. She also noticed Ao'nung and Tonowari,  no where to be seen as her sister slept peacefully beside her.
She must have came in late after her time with Neteyam last night.
Before she could ask her mother what was wrong, her mother had insisted that Tsireya continue lessons without Y/N today. Tsireya didn't like the request. She was excited to teach the Sully's, meeting and teaching the new Na'vi. She also knew her sister was as into it and interested in them as her.
Her mother had raised her voice at her leaving no room for argument. She had no choice but to nod and get out of there. Maybe this was still part of her punishment for missing the test.
"She has some duties and tasks to take care of. She'll be here tomorrow. You can stop staring at the shore like she'll magically appear" Tsireya teases as Lo'ak, Kiri with Tuk on her back swim towards them. Neteyam sighs, his blush evident on his blue skin.
"Your right. Let's continue with breathing"
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One day, turned to weeks. Weeks without Y/N attending lessons. Tsireya herself was unable to see much of her sister, other then when Y/N would sluggishly came in for dinner at eclipse, and would be gone before Tsireya would wake up the next day.
It wasn't as if her own sister was avoiding her. She knew of her extra lessons. She was just confused why the lessons kept on increasing day by day. She was running out of excuses for the Sully's, who always looked to her. Especially Neteyam.
He began to dread that she probably regretted the kiss, and was avoiding him and his family because of that. This left a bitter taste in his mouth, as he didn't even initiate the kiss and yet he's being punished.
He even caught her avoid his stare when he would catch her across the shore. He couldn't help but get worried but also feel anger towards her. Had everything he opened up about meant nothing to her?
Luckily over the weeks, the Sully's were able learn a lot, picking things up rather quickly.
As they all resurface Tsireya beams at them. "You are learning to breathe!" She beams watching their success. After a few more days she sends them on a quest. To retrieve a seashell from the sea floor, all of them pass easily.
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"I got it! Tsireya!" Lo'ak exclaims clutching the shell.
Neteyam also holding his own shell proudly, eyes marveling at the beauty of the shell he had retrieved. Another mark of accomplishment.
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"Neteyam" Neytiri calls sternly. Neteyam looks up, as the whole family continued to eat peacefully. "Yes" he says locking eyes with his mother. She frowns glancing down at his leaf.
"You've barely touched your food" she says, causing Jake to look at his older son in wonder. Neteyam also glances down, his leaf filled with fish and clams, which he started to love. They were placed neatly, untouched.
"Huh..." Neteyam reply's. He didn't feel hungry, he knew his stomach was empty but he didn't feel the want to eat. Lo'ak beside him looks around, making eye contact with Kiri knowingly. Ever since Y/N had stopped coming to lessons it had taken a huge toll on the family, especially the brothers.
Especially Neteyam.
That's why they were so fixed on their classes. To divert their attention away from the fact a certain someone's presence was missing. She always seemed to lighten up their mood, her absence was very noticeable.
"Mom" Tuk mummers quietly, bringing the families attention to her.
Neteyam look at her worriedly seeing her eyes gloss over ever so slightly. "We haven't seen Y/N in a while, she doesn't come to lessons anymore ......Do you think she hates us?" She asks her voice cracking a bit.
Neytiri quickly pulls her daughter in for a hug, shushing her lovingly while her youngest whimpers in her arms. The feeling Neteyam has been suppressing down bubbles to the surface. He missed the girl, greatly. He was worried he had done something wrong. All this sadness resulted to some anger, and now the anger was more present.
Was that her intention? Get close to them, and leave? Making them hopeful for nothing. Neteyam glances around, both Kiri and Lo'ak also looked glum. Her absence wasn't effecting him only, but his family. Neteyam clenches his jaw. As much as he had loved the kiss, loved how close she was to him, now he was feeling like it was a mistake. Did she also think so, is that why she left?
Neytiri sighs out, this didn't seem like something Y/N would do. "She hasn't forgotten you guys, don't worry Tuk" Jake says softly glancing at the fire pit that kept them warm. All the Sully's turn to him surprised. Kiri is the first to speak.
"Did you talk to her?"
"Yes, earlier today" he responds matter-of-factly.
"Why didn't you say anything!?" Lo'ak asks his tone rising, Neteyam wanted to emphasize his brothers words but he was waiting for Jake to continue on. Taking a deep sigh he begins.
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~Flashback~
"You're doing well. I should be impressed but you are Toruk Makto after all" Tonowari praises as Jake follows him after a successful hunt on his Skimwing.
"I've left all that behind. Now I'm just Jake" he mutters sadly to himself. Tonowari places a assuring hand on Jakes shoulder. He felt his sorrow. The loss of who you once were is a huge weight to bare.
"You are a warrior. Be proud!" He encourages before biding farewell and walking off towards his hut . Jake smiles to himself getting ready to head towards his Marui feeling his stomach grumble.
As he begins the walk he comes to a stop seeing a familiar H/C girl sitting down. Her legs in the water, staring into the sea. He quietly approaches the girl sitting down next to her. Something about her seemed off. She  jolts up but calms down after seeing him.
"H-hi" she says shyly to which he responds a quick greeting. They both look to the sea watching the sun slowly start to set. Feeling obligated to speak Jake slightly turns to her, "Shouldn't you be with the kids? For lessons?" Jake asks, he's been curious for a while, overhearing his children whine about Y/N not showing up to lessons.
He wanted to know why. Y/N sighs out. "I'm...catching up on a lot of Tsahik training. Well....more like additional training since I already know everything" She says in a angered tone. He turns to her fully, his eyes widening. The first time he's actually looked at her after a while.
Her hair was a bit missy, Some lose strands decorated her face. Her body littered with tiny scratches and her hands were the worst. They were filled with callouses and cuts. She looked to have have dropped a few pounds and her eyes looked sunken in as if she hasn't been sleeping properly. She looked ill , malnourished and tired. Jake felt his heart ache, looking at the poor girl.
"Y/N-"
"How are they?" She interrupts him, looking up.
Even though she looked so tattered, her eyes still shined bright. "They are doing well. I hear they've mastered their Iiu and their breathing techniques have improved" he states, seeing a smile break through her saddened state.
"That's wonderful! How is Tuk doing? I don't hear much as I'm barley home. I can't even ask Tsireya...." She trails off.
Jake seems to catch on. Looking towards into the sea. "Have you done something to upset your parents?" He asks quietly. He sees her nod from his peripheral.
"I...missed a test. I know everything I need to know. But mother is agitated. She wants me to start all over. Keeping me busy." she mumbled. He could hear how exhausted she felt. He felt his father instincts kick in but he chose to ignore it. She wasn't his child. He had no right to nudge his way into her life.
"Have you...apologized" he tries, making her chuckle before she slowly stands up. "If that worked then I wouldn't have to go through all this in the first place" she says stretching her arms out. "I'll be off now, thanks for sitting down with me. I have my test later on today." She states her eyes filled with hope.
Jake gets up offering her a small smile of encouragement. As she begins to walk away she stops, and turns to him. "I haven't seen your kids in a long time. Will you please let them know I'm trying my hardest and that I'll try to be there for them soon?" She asks. Jake nods, his heart felt sympathetic for the smaller female.
"Let them know I miss them...all of them"
~Flashback end~
"AND YOU THOUGHT NOT TO SAY ANYTHING ABOUT IT???" Neytiri screeches, making Tuk cover her ears. Kiri and Lo'ak looked furious, their father left out such important information. And a message that was meant for them. Y/N was thinking of them. She was working hard, for them.
Neteyam felt his heart drop, she was being punished. It couldn't have been for the test she missed because Tsireya had already informed them Y/N already had paid her dues for that mistake. Was it due to him? Had someone caught them when they went out a couple of weeks ago, if so then who? It couldn't be Tsireya, she's trying to reach out to Y/N as much as them. It must I've been Ao'nung.
He's barley shown up to anymore lessons since the first day.
Neteyam felt a different type of anger take over his body. He was usually so calm, so collected. Always following his father teachings and his mothers example of what a proud and mighty leader should be. But now? Now he wanted to hurl something against the wall.
'Cuz of the stupid Skxawng, Y/N has been suffering in silence!!' Neteyam internally screams before abruptly getting up. Jake and Neytiri turn to him.
"I need fresh air. I'll be back soon. Sorry" he quickly mutters before rushing out. His feet ran, it took him to the sand bank. The very place they met up that night. Taking a seat he looks up at the stars. He felt terrible. Terrible for blaming her, blaming her out of spite, anger and sadness.
When he should have made more of an effort to be there for her, he took her signs too seriously. In a way he chose to keep her at the distance thinking that's what she wanted. He was a fool, and he knew it. "I'm sorry..." he whispers to himself.
"Neteyam?" A voice calls, softly and unsure.
Neteyam raises his head to the voice. There staring back at him were those familiar beautiful eyes. The eyes he had missed to much, and often dreamt about.
Y/N.
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🔮Carnelian Trinkets🗝️
Vex!Scar x Reader
thank you to my 🪶feather anon for requesting this I'm sorry I accidentally deleted you're request but from what a remember you said you wanted a vex!Scar x reader where scar likes to give reader trinkets and little gifts because of his vex side! please enjoy and feel free to leave tips (p.s im not so proud of this story but I hope at least you guy like it<3)
𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐬&𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬🌱🧄🌿
Scar had decided to go on a little adventure as he liked to call it but in Y/ns case it meant being left alone for a few days, it not like Y/n couldn't be by their self or that they constantly needed to be with Scar but tonight Y/n will be all alone with no date for the party.
A small gathering happens every so often in Hermitcraft where all the hermits get together and have a nice evening with drinks and treats for all, even though there's so many members as well as a few guests coming from their empires it feels right to give everyone a little thank you gift. pulling out tiny little boxes Y/n walks out of their house and into the mines, after hours and hours of mining and polishing a scatter of crystals lay on a table, from ruby to agate there is a set of handpicked personalized crystals for every guest.
Gold or silver, crown, necklace, bracelet, or ring, smooth or pointy. hundreds of decisions lay in front of Y/n but at the end of the day around 40 sets of jewelry are set in boxes to be given to the person there for.
Amber ear cuffs for Impulse, aquamarine and pink coral tiara for Queen Lizzie of the Ocean empire, golden peridot anklets for the one and only fae girl Gem, and a jasper pendent like amulet for the prince of the lost empire Joey.
The only thing that catches Y/ns eye is a carnelian ring with a engraving inside saying " I Love You, Dear " a little bit of disappointment hits them as they remember Scars absents but all they do is close the box and throw it in the basket.
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The stars shine brightly around Scar as he walks down the paths of the Ender capital, people pass scar left and right from Endermen hybrids to Nether hybrids hes surrounded, some people stare at him and his vex features uncomfortably as others pass and don't bat an eye.
Markets and stalls are set up everywhere going from one to another nothings right, some potions and magical seeds end up in scars inventory but there's something hes looking for that he just cant figure out what it is until a small sparky shine catches his eye.
A flow of magic wisps through the air pulling scar in all he wanted was something personal to give Y/n so all he can do is hope this light can lead him to the perfect thing, slowly he steps over to the shine and a small chest of colorful crystals, rare buttons, and mini empty bottles sits Infront of him his eyes light up and his wings flutter at the big and small trinkets to give his partner.
walking back to the portal to the over world, end flowers, and little pieces of shiny metal litter the ground, more and more bobbles clutter into scar bag and cut his hand and he picks up sharp pieces. reaching into a different pocket for a bandage Scar communicator tumbles out of his bag a bright yellow message takes up the whole screen leaving his face shocked.
"GATHERING AT NINE HOPE TO SEE YOU SOON!"
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Y/n stands there looking in the mirror at their fancy attire, their shoes click as they walk across their house grabbing the big basket full of little gift boxes, a load knock echos through their house slowly but surely Y/n walks the open the door but when they get their someone is already their waiting for them.
"SCAR!"
Y/n runs up the him, he pulls them into a soft hug slowly lowering to the ground.
"oh my god.. I am so sorry, I totally forgot about the party tonight I never meant to do that Y/n, I missed you so so much"
a small kiss opens Scars eyes Y/n just sits there with a goofy smile on their face as they tug on his arm standing up, Y/n yanks Scar to the table they rummage through the big weaved basket and pull out one box slowly opening it they hide it in there hands and slowly slide it on to scars ring finger, he looks at it for a few moments before Y/n asks him a question.
"Do you like it!" they say swinging side to side in excitement, Scar looks up at them and lifts them up with a huge smile on his face, giddy as heck he pulls Y/n in to a seat.
"I LOVE IT!! LOOK LOOK I HAVE STUFF FOR YOU AS WELL, I HOPE YOU LIKE IT" Scar pulls out the big box of little knobs and treats, if he was a dog his big golden retriever tail would be shaking faster then lightning and all Y/n could do is match his energy the trinkets doesn’t matter anymore as much as Y/n loved their partners little gift they were just exited to be with him.
Walking to the party scar runs off like a little child to grab sparkly nicknacks and give them back to Y/n and they just swing their basket excitedly like little red riding hood.
The vex boy rests at his lovers side as they enter the party with everyone. The night was long but the energy never died gifts were given, hugs were shared and the night ended of with cuddles in their warm comfy bed.
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High Fever
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Prompt: Person A is sick and Person B is called to help them.
Warnings: Steve being ill and adorable. (fluff)
Pairing: Steve Harrington x reader
A/N: I wrote this prompt 7 different ways before I got the final draft I wanted lmaooo! Enjoy! :D
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"Pleeeeeease Y/N!" You sigh at the pleading coming from the other end of the phone.
This was the fourth time Dustin had called begging for your help. The other three times you tried to make up excuses but he kept calling back. He secretly knew the real reason why you didn't want to say yes to his favour.
Steve was sick and had no one to come over to help nurse him back to health.
" Why cant you guys just take it in shifts to look after him?"
"Becaaaaause....we have stuff to do. You know....Saving the tooown, being super cool secret herooooes etc etc."
"What about his parents?" There's a slight pause on the other end of the line before Dustin responded.
"They're out of town."
"Ugh fine. But you all owe me one, got it?"
"Got it!" "Promise!" "Thanks Y/N!" You hear the calls of the group in the background.
"I'll be over in ten okay? I just need to gather some supplies first."
"No problem Y/N! See you soon!" You hung up the phone and rushed to the first aid cabinet in your bathroom, gathering all the supplies you think you may need and placing them in your duffel bag.
The gang always believed you didn't care for Steve when in reality it was quite the opposite. It wasn't a complete lie in the beginning though. You really didn't like Steve in the beginning. You remembered him as the guy who hurt your best friend Nancy and the guy who was a complete douche.
But Somehow, Since you were dragged into the group to help with all the crazy things going on in Hawkins, and the more you were forced to be around him, the more you saw how much he's changed and over time began to actually start seeing him as a friend.
Somewhere in-between the late night drives when neither of you could sleep, to the deep discussions about your past and the sad stories that came with it, those feelings developed into more than just a friendship feeling to you. You never told the group this and you planned to keep it that way. No one could know you had a soft spot for Harrington.
You finished gathering your supplies and hurried out of the house to your car. You left the drive way and began your journey to Steve's house.
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Dustin opens the door to reveal an annoyed looking you. not really though.
"You guys are still here?"
"We didn't wanna leave him in case he needed something" Dustin shrugged.
"Well aint that sweet." You said, passing Dustin and entering Steve's house. You greeted the rest of the group and briefly looked around. The place was huge.
Dustin led you up the stairs to Steve's room whilst the rest of the gang hung around downstairs. Probably talking about their latest plan to do deal with something crazy that's going on, no doubt.
You arrived outside Steve's door and Dustin turned to face you.
"He's in there. Just knock and go in. We'll be back as soon as we figure this situation out." Dustin explained with a smile, walking past you and descending the stairs where the rest of the group were waiting for him.
'What situation?' you thought. You'll figure that out later, for now your main focus was on Steve.
You slowly opened the door to reveal Steve's room.
He was fast asleep on his bed. The blanket was placed below his torso and it took you a second to realise that-
'Oh my god he's shirtless.' Your face turning a bright shade of red.
You placed your supplies bag by his bed and began to distract yourself by looking around his room. Before you could look at anything you hear the sound of the bedroom door opening again, revealing a concerned looking Dustin.
"Take good care of him okay?" You smile at Dustin's concern.
"I promise he's in save hands Dustin. You can go. I got this." He smiled before his head disappeared from view again. You found it so sweet how close Dustin and Steve are. Like big bro and little bro.
The more you cleaned and observed his room the more you realised there was nothing of his family here. No photographs together, no memories, nothing. It was just an odd thing to see. He never really spoke of his parents to you so you weren't really sure what you were expecting, but you'd think there would at least be a picture or a memory or something.
Your trail of though was broken by the sound of coughing and a groan that followed. You turned to look at Steve. He looked awful. You feel almost guilty for getting distracted by his lack of a shirt.
You walked over to his bedside and gently pushed his hair away from his face. You carefully pressed your hand again his forehead and it was obvious his temperature was stupidly high. Before you could move your hand away a hand reached up to grab yours. Your heart skipped a beat and you had to refrain from pulling away your hand in shock.
He stirred a little, mumbling but not enough to wake himself up. He let go of your hand and moved it out of the way. You were kind of disappointed by that.
"Dude I told you I'm fine. You don't have to keep checking up on me" Steve mumbled again, turning away from you and snuggling deeper into the blankets. You giggle lightly, leaning over and gently pull the blanket and place it on Steve's shoulder.
"Its not Dustin, Steve. Its Y/N" He chuckled lightly in response.
"No its not. They'd never come to check up on me." You were taken a back by that. I mean yeah you had been a little distant lately but there was obvious reason for that. You liked him and it spooked you. But you definitely didn't think he would care about it this much.
"Why wouldn't they check up on you?"
"Because they hate me."
"They don't hate you Steve"
"They do." He sounded so defeated in that statement. You felt so bad for putting your worries of ruining the friendship before thinking about how it might have affected him.
"Why do you think they hate you?"
"They don't talk to me as much anymore. I hate it. I miss them so much." The more he spoke about it the worse it made you feel. You had no idea it affected him this way. "I was so worried that they might have heard us talking about them." Okay now you were confused.
"When did we talk about them?" He must be super ill if he isn't picking up on the fact that yours and Dustin voices sound nothing alike.
"Oh you know when." Steve words star to slur towards the end.
His fever was running high so you walked to the bathroom and returned with a wet towel, placing it carefully on his forehead.
You let him sleep for a while and went to the kitchen to make him some soup. You bring the soup back to his room and place in on his bedside table. He was way to exhausted to sit up though, let alone eat. You tried once again to get some info out of him.
"So...when did we talk about Y/N last?"
"Last week. I had just started my shift. I didn't even realise they were with Robin at the back of the store. I was such an idiot for not realising."
You remembered that moment. You never heard what he said though. They both turned to look at you and you waved. They both ducked behind the counter in panic and you never knew why, until now anyway.
"What were we talking about again?"
"About Y/N" Steve said in a whiny tone. "About how nice they are, and sweet, and kind. About how I cant stop staring at them cause they're so pretty. I got so close to them and now." Steve paused as he sunk further into his blanket, eyes still shut and a clear frown appearing on his face. "I blew it."
"You didn't blow it Steve"
"I did. They don't talk to me anymore and I want them to. I want them to talk to me, to go on drives with me. I want-" He begins to drift off again. His words beginning to form a mumble. " to hold their hand, and comfort them when they're sad. I wanna protect them and give them everything."
Okay. this has to be the fever talking. There's no way you're hearing this right.
"Steve, are you trying to say you like Y/N?"
"Nooooo, Dustin. I really like them. Like really, really, Reeeeeeeeeeeally-"
"Okay okay I got it." You giggled, tucking him into the blanket and readjusting the towel on his forehead.
You heard the slamming of the door and the sounds of multiple voices. It's Robin and Nancy. Dustin must've called them in for backup just in case you didn't show.
You only had a small amount of time left with him before they entered his room so you had to make it quick.
"Steve, I promise you this. If you tell Y/N how you feel they will feel the same way, trust me." Steve replied with a mumble but you were pretty sure he was already fast asleep.
The door opened to reveal Robin and Nancy peaking in to see you smoothing the hair away from Steve's face, a light smile of affection on yours.
"Okay lovebirds break it up." Robin came to sit next to you.
"You're excused from your line of duty. We are on shift now." You turned to look at Nancy who was still leaning again the doorframe.
"Dustin called." You nod in understanding. You stand and hugged them both before leaving.
You sat in the car for longer than you realised before snapping out of it and starting your journey back home.
Even when the next day arrived and you were heading out for your work shift, you still couldn't fully process what had happened with Steve.
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"If I complain enough do you reckon they'll change the uniforms? I hate wearing these." Your work supplied the ugliest uniforms known to man and you complained about it nearly every shift.
"Not even if you set all of the uniforms on fire." Robin laughed and your whining. She came to visit you after your constant calls over the last three days regarding Steve's health. You wanted to visit him again but after that night you couldn't muster up the courage to go.
"How is he-"
"Y/N relax. He's fine. He went back to work today and hes walking around fine. 100% better."
"100%?"
"100%" She reassured you.
"You really worry about him huh? what happened to the 'completely ignoring him to hide my feelings' situation?" You turned to Robin in complete shock. SHE KNEW?!
"Oh please, you were so obvious about that. Pretty sure most of the group knew except for Steve."
"Nancy knew?"
"She was one of the first to clue in on it."
"Is she-?"
"She's fine with it Y/N. Don't worry about it." Robin could read you like a book and you loved her for that.
You both continued to talk for the remaining few hours left of your shift while you wrote out paperwork that the manager could not be bothered to finish.
Once the clock on the wall indicated it was time to close you threw the keys to Robin so she could go lock the door.
She only took two steps forward before the front door slammed opened to reveal a severely out of breath Steve. His hands on his knees, bent over and heaving type of out of breath.
"You know you have a car right?" Robin said in a sarcastic tone, leaning against the store counter.
"That would've taken too long."
"What? and running here was quicker?"
"Robin! not helping."
"Ariiiiight, I know when I'm not wanted." She turned to you and mouthed a 'good luck.' chucking you the keys before walking out the store, patting Steve on the back as she passed him.
You walked over to the staff room and grabbed a bottle of water. You returned and handed it to a slightly less hunched over and out of breath Steve.
He wheezed out a thank you before chugging back the water like his life depended on it. You gently ushered him into the store and locked the door behind you, turning the open sign to closed. You hopped up onto the counter next to Steve who was leaning on it.
You waited for his breathing to ease before speaking.
"What the hell happened for you to run all the way here?" You said light-heartedly. He paused for so long you genuinely thought he was never going to respond.
"Did something happ-" You were interrupted by him finally breaking his silence.
"I know it was you I was talking to that night."
"The night you were sick?"
He nodded
"How? you were so out of it you didn't even realise it was me talking and not Dustin."
"Dustin showed up at my work today. I told him if he ever told anyone what I said about liking you id kick his ass. He looked at me confused and told me he didn't look after me that day." He turned to look at you and your face went bright red.
"You did."
You felt like time had stopped.
"It was you I was talking to, wasn't it?" You had to look straight ahead otherwise you think you will never stop blushing.
"Yeah well Dustin decided to call me because the group had things to do and towns to save, blah blah bl-"
"Y/N." He stops your nervous rambling, pushing off the counter where he was leaning and turns to face you.
"Why didn't you tell me? I thought you hated me. "
"I don't hate you Steve."
"You don't?"
"No. In fact its the complete opposite." You decide to stare at your lap cause you were too nervous to look at him.
"I think you're super funny and an absolute dork." You smile to yourself before continuing.
"You look after those kids like they're your own and you are the most selfless person I've ever met." You look up and finally meet his gaze. A sudden boost of confidence washing over you.
"I like you, Steve. And I'm sorry if this affects us from here on out but, as selfish as it may be, I needed to say it."
Before you even have time to process what you just said, Steve moves closer and places his hands on either side of your face.
"I am so glad you said it." He breathes out before crashing his lips into yours. You relax into the kiss, your lips moving against his. His hand cupped your jaw gently as you wrap you arms around his neck. After a while he finally pulled back to look at you with the sweetest smile on his face. You began to pull him back in for more but you were interrupted by the sound of the front door opening.
You both turn to see your assistant manager with her hand on her hip, looking displeased. Again, not really.
"Thank god you finally got the guy but can you please get your butts out of here so I can finish my paperwork?" She says playfully, walking past you both and into the staff room at the back of the store. She gave Steve a thumbs up as she passed and he returned the gesture.
You both laugh as Steve rests his forehead against yours.
"Wanna get out of here?" He asks, leaning down to kiss you again.
"I thought you'd never ask." You responded sweetly. Steve moved back a little so you could hop off the counter. He took your hand into his, intertwining your fingers and leading you out of the store and back to his work so he can tell Robin and anyone he sees that hes finally dating you. He would never say it out loud, but he has never been more grateful for a high fever.
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Ok Lo 🥹 with teary eyes I am here to discuss Vincenzo.
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But I wanna read your thots first!
VINCENZO!!! yes let’s discuss!!! but first and foremost THANK YOU for recommending it. seriously i had given up mid-way thru the first ep a few months ago but no one can deny you have the best taste 😘😘
I LOVED IT!!! it’s actually now in my top 5 of all time. i binged the hell out of it, it was that good. (i even stayed up nights watching 😭)
(the rest under the cut with spoilers)
i think the standout for me was song joongki, mostly bc of how adorable he is 🥺 i wanted to squish his cheeks (and other things 🥴) and him and hanseo???! the softness! the lil face slaps! him finding hanseo cute! 🥺 and kwak dongyeon was perfection. i cant remember the last time i saw a redemption arc that massive 😳 oh, actually the only one i can think of to compare it to is steve from stranger things. he went from being kinda annoying to one of my absolute favourite characters. the fact that he tried to fit in with the trio was so adorable, i couldn’t stop saying ‘cute, aww cute’ pretty much everytime he came on screen after he switched to vincenzo’s side. remember when they quizzed him 🥺 he studied. he actually studied. pls he just wanted a head pat and someone to tell him he was doing a good job :((( he was actually such a sweetie pie, imagine if he didnt have the devil incarnate as a brother, he would have turned out so well. vincenzo was the brother he deserved 💔 and i just, i can’t get over how things ended for him (wait no they didn’t end, he’s definitely coming back in season 2!!) tbh i was actually pretty mad at vincenzo for not stepping in and doing something, anything, to stop what happened. to save him. 💔 he’s such a skilled fighter, i feel like he could have jumped in and maybe avoided… i can’t even say it 😭
ok, but on a happier note, vincenzo’s relationship with chayoung was also super adorable, that slow burn was everything! EVERYTHING!! their 10 second hug? her smacking him? 🤣
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(he’s so attractive 😭😭)
and chayoung was such a badass character, i wish i could be that brave and assertive. and man oh man, she is so strong! the way things ended with her dad, that scene was heartbreaking :(((
ok switching back to happy, can we talk about the male on male affection in this show?? i never get to see it and it’s just so disappointing bc yes! pls hug each other! kiss each other! tell each other you admire the other! it’s healthy! it’s freeing! i’m such a sucker for tiny displays of affection, and his interactions with everyone had me clutching my blanket on the verge of tears. ugh every single person in this kdrama was adorable. the intelligence agent especially, his awestruck admiration for vincenzo had me both soft and cackling 🤣
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(pls he’s so funny 🤣 also, perfect timing??)
but all the geumga plaza ppl were surprisingly cute with really interesting back stories. it’s funny, i was thinking to myself how weird it was that all of them had some special talent and then they said the same thing seconds later 🤣
the estranged mother side story was also heartbreaking. i wish they had more time together and that he could have called her mom, but i understand him and why he couldn’t say anything. at least they both knew it before she died, and i’m so grateful chayoung was there to bring them together 🥺💕 the scene where she hugged him, i bawled. and when she was talking about him as he was bawling. and then again when he read her letter 😭
ok last but not least, taecyeon!! i can’t believe i didn’t recognize him??! but he did such an amazing job. and the plot twist was perfection, i was in shock and that hardly ever happens for me (my stupid brain always anticipates plotlines 😭😭) i went from finding him adorable to being in love to hating him resolutely to feeling really sorry for him all in the span of a few eps. although i can never forgive him for how he treated hanseo 😔
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but he is an incredible actor! and the writers are also amazing. choi myunghee also did a fantastic job! i hated her but i guess i was supposed to 🤣 oh! that scene when vincenzo came to their hq and shot his mother’s killer gave me goosebumps, it was so well done 👏
i rambled on here oops… but there was sooo much to talk about! there’s a lot more but i should stop here haha. who were your favourite characters?! favourite moments?!
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Whatever it is, it has to have some naked skin, rolling around in that wooly black coat he wore!!!! Like.... I cant get that out of my mind 😂... I'm gonna dream of it going to sleep tonight 🥴🥴🤪🤩
Thank ya!! ❤️❤️❤️ I know you write great anything and cant wait 😊🤗
The Black Coat of Coachella
AN: Alright, but hear me out. What if i had a fluffy idea for the black coat. I know, I know, you wanted smut but I can't get this out of my head. Hope you still enjoy. :)
This story contains: so fluffy its hard to handle
{ husband!harry - softrry - no kids }
word count: 1,506
After Harry's Coachella performance, you get sleepy and cold and in the back of the car on the way to your airbnb, Harry lets you use his black, fluffy coat to cover up with as you sleep on his shoulder. Then he carries you inside once you arrive to the airbnb and gets you ready for bed.
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It was well past midnight when Harry got off the Coachella stage. He was on an adrenaline high from the crazy energy he felt on stage tonight. As he makes his way towards the back of the stage, all he can think about is getting to you. He saw you showing your support in the little section dedicated to his friends and family and wants to thank you for being there, though you'd have never missed his headlining show anyways, begins you're his wife.
You're led through the crowd by one of Harry's security guards to backstage where you can reunite with Harry. It takes a few minutes because of all the pushing and shoving done by Coachella attendees but finally you make it to the back part of the outdoor stage.
When you see Harry, you don't even hesitate to run towards him and jump in his arms. He stumbles back a little bit from the forced impact but quickly straightens up and wraps his sweaty arms around your back, holding you up. "You did so, so good, Harry. I'm so proud of you." you tell your husband while planting kiss after kiss to the sides of his face.
Catching his breath from the eighty minute show he just put on, Harry replies, "Thank you, baby. So happy you were here tonight and showed your support. Definitely needed it." You ease down off his body and look up to peck a quick kiss on his lips, not wanting to show too much PDA in case of sneaky fans with cameras that could be lingering around.
Harry takes your hand and walks you towards the little building where performers get ready and come to use the toilets and such. That's where you're met with more of his crew as well as the queen herself, Shania Twain. You try and be interactive with people as Harry chats with everyone and goes around to say "thank you" to any crew members and staff. But unlike Harry who's far from tired just yet, you're getting extremely tired and sleepy.
You'd been up since six o'clock the previous morning and was running around with Harry to get things prepared for tonight, all day. No breaks in-between it felt like. Well, except for the blowjob you gave Harry during your lunch break. So your body is giving out and exhaustion is taking over.
When Harry looks back at you after discussing something with Harry Lambert, he can instantly see the sleepiness on your face. Stepping towards you, he asks softly, "Love, yah alright? Tired?"
You put a sleepy smile on your face and respond quietly so no one else hears your conversation, "Yeah a bit, but I'm alright. Take your time, babe." Harry wasn't having that and knew he needed to end the night and get you back to the airbnb for sleep. So he makes his rounds, telling everyone good night, and then finds his driver to pull the SUV up that will take you both back to your airbnb.
A few short minutes later, the vehicle drives up and you and Harry load into the backseat. For Harry it's a little more difficult because he decided to put the black coat he wore at the start of 'As It Was' on but he manages. Once seated, you cuddle into his side due to the warmth of the furry coats material. You had gotten a bit cold because the Coachella dessert gets chilly at night time.
Harry notices your body's little shivers and questions, "Are yah cold, m'love? Want my coat?"
In a quiet voice, you mumble, "Yes, please." Harry gladly removes the thick, fluffy coat and helps you drape it over your front. He wasn't cold himself, still hot from running around on stage, and has no problem letting you use it for your comfort. You are married after all. Now with his coat covering you up, you lean your head on Harry's shoulder and attempt to keep your eyes open for the ride back to your airbnb.
But unfortunately that just doesn't happen. For the forty-five minute drive it takes to get there, you allow sleep to take over and you fall asleep leaning on your husbands body. Harry embraces your presents and slings an arm over your back to hold your body upright, occasionally placing a gentle kiss to your forehead.
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The driver pulls up to the airbnb Harry's renting for your time at Coachella. Surprisingly you don't wake up when the car stops and Harry thinks then that you must really be super tired and almost feels guilty that you're this tired because of him. He carefully leans your body towards the door on your side and slips out the vehicle on the other side. Then Harry walks around to open your door, making sure to catch you before you were to fall out.
He helps you remove the already unbuckled seat belt, he unbuckled it for you right as the car stopped, and gently lift your body up and off the seat. Harry places you in his welcoming arms in a cradling position and you naturally lay your head on his familiar shoulder. He wonders if you can smell the stench of sweat on his body but doesn't linger on that thought for long.
Trying his best to keep the thousands of dollars worth coat from falling to the ground and to continue to keep you warm, Harry quietly shuts the car door and steps up to thank the driver for driving you back here. Once that's done, he makes his way to the front door where he puts in the locks code to unlock the door. Its a struggle doing so with you in his arms but once again manages.
After stepping inside your airbnb, Harry makes sure to lock the door back and then proceeds to carry you up the stairs and to the bedroom you share together. When he gets inside, he slowly sets you down on the bed. You stir a little from the loss of contact but stay sleeping. So Harry takes this opportunity to get you both ready for bed.
He firstly strips out of his itchy, rainbow sequin suit. Then he goes to take a very quick shower, double checking the bed first to make sure you're still asleep and covered by his coat.
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Harry's shower was as speedy as he intended and soon enough he was walking out the bathroom with a towel hung around his waist and his hair dripping drops of water.
He walks over to your suit cases and grabs himself a pair of boxers and you some more comfier clothes for sleep. That's why he hadn't put you into the covers quite yet. He needed to change you first. Harry drops the damp towel that's around his slender waist and steps into his boxer briefs. Then goes over to where you peacefully lay.
Harry peels back the black coat off your body and you whine when you feel the chilliness of the bedroom hit your skin. Your husband chuckles at the cuteness you exert. Harry helps you sit up and grabs the bottom of your shirt, pulling it over your head. Luckily you weren't wearing a bra to have to be removed because it would have shown through your outfit but you did have to wear pasties to cover your nipples.
"Shhh baby, just changing yah out of these uncomfy clothes." Harry whispers when you flutter your eyes open at the movement he was putting your body through. That was all that needed to be said for you to relax back into a state of sleep and allow him to care for you.
He finishes up removing your pants as well and before slipping you into an over sized shirt he knows you like to sleep in, Harry gently peels off each nipple pasty so your boobs aren't sore when you wake up. Honestly your husband is the best husband you could have ever gotten. He's so caring that it makes you emotional thinking about it. And you're sure in the morning when he recalls all he did for you tonight, you will shed a tear.
Once you're in the over sized t-shirt, Harry lifts your body up off the bed and pulls back the heavy duvet. Then he places you back down and folds the covers over your body to ensure you're warm. After that, Harry takes the furry coat you'd been wrapped in and hangs it in the airbnb's closet because he knows Harry Lambert will have his ass if anything were to happen to it.
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Minutes later once everything is done, including removing your makeup with your makeup remover wipes, Harry slips into the duvet with you. He scoots over to your body and cuddles you to his chest. You immediately react to his body's presence and find peace in his hold. Then Harry starts to drift off to sleep as well, the adrenaline high having worn off by now.
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