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deilantha · 3 months
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I feel you, Zero.
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Am I the only one who saw that face and thought he was going to eat his ass?
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ginniesfangirllife · 8 months
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qualityrain · 4 months
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i am thinking. about firefly wedding and being a tool v a person. rambling abt satoko and shinpei and throwing ideas at the wall. (some chapter 28 spoilers btw)
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they are all tools to something. satoko being a tool to her family and shinpei and kotaro being a tool to her(albeit in slightly different ways).
initially satoko uses shinpei as a means to leave the island and shinpei uses her as a way to feel needed. this ofc changes over the course of the manga and theres alr this post abt how shinpei doesnt see satoko as an object considering the different reactions to her scar i think more obviously is the talk he has with her on the boat as they are leaving the island in chap 16 where he says i want to know more abt what kind of girl you are.
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he wants to get to know her more as a person. understand her better. know why she is like this. what kind of girl is she. her likes?dislikes? and its mutual in chap 28
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ever since chap 24 there is this explicit mutual commitment because this relationship isnt a short time thing on the island anymore. they’re stuck together now and its ok to have this mutual curiosity abt one another and they’re both able take the time to know more abt each other now. they’re not tools to each other anymore but somebody to have a long term relationship with
which makes me think abt kotaro. kotaro who brings satokos medicine and brings her favourite sweet. he learns these things abt her and obviously sees her as a person but encourages satoko being a tool to her family. its not his fault because its what satoko herself thinks she wants. i wonder if satoko knows kotaros likes and dislikes too. satokos whole dilemma of marriage for her family or for herself. does she want to be the tool or her own person. i think this is something shinpei(and kotaro) have to address in the future too since shinpei thinks of himself as a tool and it hasnt been addressed yet. lots of things to think abt and see what happens this year
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thelonelybrilliance · 3 months
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every time I'm like "OK, I've been writing The Figurehead for 1.5 years, I'm ready to move on," I'm reminded how much I love writing Steve Harrington's voice
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sh5 · 2 months
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dunmeshi is soooo fucking good dude
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whichwoods · 11 months
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Any updates on Chapter 4 bb?
should be out this week! it was a long battle but aemond's pov is here 😎
here's a snippet with something people actually want, them together for once:
Aemond has about two-thirds of a second to wonder if showing up at Luke’s dad’s house was actually a bad idea before his nephew is catapulting himself into his arms, gripping Aemond hard enough to squeeze a bit of the air out of him. It doesn’t matter; Aemond wraps himself around Luke like he doesn’t mean for him to get out again, returning the embrace with just as much force. 
He’s alarmed to feel a wet patch developing on his shirt, wonders what could have possibly happened that has Luke so upset he’s crying. He tries to rub soothing circles into his back as he holds him, and they seem to have Luke relax, even if it’s just a little, making the omega melt more into his torso. Aemond takes in Luke’s scent at the top of his head, sweet and familiar, trying to parse out what the subtleties of it mean despite not being bonded. 
“It’ll be okay,” he tells him quietly. Luke huffs out some incomprehensible noise into his chest. 
Over the top of his nephew’s head, Aemond watches Qarl awkwardly check his phone, cast his eyes about the foyer in any direction but theirs. He can’t be bothered, would stand here with Luke in his arms all night if that’s what the boy wanted, wouldn’t even mind it. Luke doesn’t seem crazy about the idea of moving right now, anyway.
Eventually, though, they do part. Luke pulls away first, moving his face away from Aemond’s chest and wiping at his eyes. Their gazes meet, Luke shooting Aemond a small, watery smile, one that knocks the wind out of his sails but doesn’t assure him in the slightest.
“Hi,” his nephew says softly, a bit of a rasp in his voice. Then, before Aemond can say anything back, he’s turning toward Qarl and Aemond is left staring at the back of his head. He clears his throat. “So, uh, Aemond and I need to talk about a few things. It’s okay. I— I told him to come here.”
Luke most certainly did not. Aemond, not wanting to be entirely craven, did warn Luke a few times over the phone that he was coming, but he hadn’t received back a reply or so much as a read receipt. From the look on Qarl’s face, Aemond guesses he doesn’t believe Luke either. Still, he allows it, nodding along and telling his step-son he’ll be downstairs if he needs him. He gives Aemond one last hard look before he leaves the foyer, off to some other corner of the house.
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mono1472 · 6 months
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Halfway there now. Hang in there my back, just few day more then we can depress together.
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rainbows-fanfics · 1 year
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Going to be transferring the rest of All'inzio on here, so expect quite a bit of Pirate101 fanfiction being posted in the coming weeks!
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Below was originally in a recent chapter but I completely rewrote it. something about it didn't taste right.
Still, I love a sassy Kusuke.
“No psychokinesis in the house!” I scolded him with a rule created when he was but a child. But Kusuo paid me no mind.
He didn’t even look in my direction.
‘Is he that angry with me? He acts as if I had actually done something already!’ I thought furiously to myself. I smoothed out the collar of my shirt and followed my little brother into the kitchen. 
“Ku-chan! Big Kuu!” Our mother sang out in the same pitch I had used for my brother. Naturally, it sounded much nicer coming from her. She smiled dotingly to both of us, gesturing to two plates on the table. Fresh eggs, unprocessed bacon, and toast. The smell alone was enough to drive me mad.
“You’re too nice Mama!” I sighed, already reading for my bread. “With a meal like this, how can I not face the day ahead of me with my best effort?” 
Kusuo had no such words to share. At least out loud. Judging by my mother's reaction, he must have thought something towards her. She touched a hand to her cheek and giggled like a school girl. “That’s good to hear!” She remarked. “Already done then?”
Wait. What? I spun around to see that Kusuo had already cleaned his plate. I take a short sharp breath. ‘I wasn’t even racing you today!’ I thought uselessly at him.
Despite me glaring at him, he still refused to look my way. His eyes were down, focused as if he was trying to sort something out in that impressive mind of his. A strange thought crossed my mind- that maybe, just maybe his attitude had nothing to do with me.
Well, that’s just fine.
“It’s okay Ku-Chan! Keep shutting me out, I’ll be out of your precious pink hair soon enough!” I said in a forlorn tone. “In truth, I’m only here for the day. I have a few meetings with some very important people this week and I just thought it’d be a nice opportunity to spend a night here before moving on.”
Somehow, that got his attention. He looked at me tensely, as if debating on saying something. I smile knowingly as I sat down finally to enjoy my meal. “Come now, you look like you almost want me to stay.”
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Heh, nice
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@ataintedcure
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exxpelliarrmus · 1 year
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edc is so brutal but by golly i am gonna see galantis
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choccy-milky · 23 days
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seb meeting clora's parents (clive & margaret) for the first time🤭
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they come to hogwarts due to clora being kidnapped by ranrok, so seb had to deal with them all on his own LMAO. sorry seb i just love to watch u squirm🙏😇 (from chap 28 of my fic!)
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ginniesfangirllife · 7 months
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A short compilation of Genos' little " :o " when he has an interaction with his sensei
Chap 17 - Sparring :o
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Chap 24 - Giant Meteor :o
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Chap 28 - Since it's raining :o
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Chap 85 - Power :o
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Chap 155 - Results :o
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Oh, and of course, this
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That's it. Thank you for reading.
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Adore Me (Seungcheol x reader)
Summary: You are to go on vacation with Choi Seungcheol, Scoups, a member of a popular Kpop group Seventeen as a videographer, recording his vacation in Japan alone.
Genre: fluff
its a work of fiction!
Seventeen Masterlist
watch his Japan vacation vlog for more context
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"Your hair looks okay, stop playing with it" the manager chimes in while we get some lunch. Seungcheol hijacked the camera for himself in front of him, partially so you could focus on the food. you were grateful.
Seungcheol and you were acquaintance, you've shot with seventeen multiple of their behind the scenes YouTube content so the boys are familiar with you. But this vacation seemed a little extra burdensome. Going with just Cheol and his manager was a bit awkward. You were always awkward around Cheol. Maybe it was his aura that intimidated you. With the other members around it wasn't as tense. "It's too cold here, my lips are chapped" he says gobbling up the food in front of him.
"Eat y/n, the food's gonna get cold" the manager says to you.
"It's it hot, there's steam coming out of it" you mention with your eyes on the food wanting to eat but not burning yourself.
You gather courage and take a bit of the food, immediately regretting it, you could not feel your tongue. You let out an involuntary squeal.
"Yah yah!" Cheol hands you a glass of water, his glass of water.
"Thanks" you mutter under your breath. Unsure of if he heard it even.
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After lunch, you head out to the snow festival, the first thing that catches your eye are the small snowmen made by kids, there were at least a 50 of them, they were too cute, you ended up taking an insert.
"Are these what the kids made?" a voice behind you startles you and makes you jump.
You put a hand over your chest, "you scared me"
He giggles.
You've never seen him giggle this up close. It was kinda cute. You get why there's people praying to have him.
He catches a small smile on your face. "That's the first time you've smiled at me all trip" he says causing you to blush a little bit.
"Let's get your making a snowman" you say quickly changing the subject and he squats to collect the snow to make one.
He balls up the snow and hunts for twigs to make limbs out of. A kind child comes up to him and offers the twigs he had. It makes your heart melt.
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The next day you head out to get some pictures in the beautiful snow. The manager felt sick from all the cold and could not make it. It made you nervous.
"Just some cute pictures for CARATs" He says and plops on the snow. He looked smaller than when he usually towers over you. Very pocket sized.
"Play with the snow, do something" you suggest. He ends up making a snow angel getting snow all over his beanie.
A couple more shots and you were done. He was on the snow and he tries to get up but couldn't. A chuckle escapes his lips embarrassed.
"My butt is frozen"
That makes you laugh too hard. You give him a hand not realising he is a huge man. He plops back down. He was now sulking while you laugh some more.
"You did that on purpose didn't you?"
"I didn't, I promise" you say and give him a hand again this time anchoring your feet in the snow a little better.
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You are now headed the museum music boxes. Cheol stops to take pictures here and there.
"Something's wrong, I can't get this to focus" he says sulking and bringing the camera to you.
You take a look while he was right next to you looking, the cold air from his breathing was fogging up the screen. "You're fogging the screen" you say pulling the camera away from him.
"But I wanna see" he whines.
He's very sulky for a 28 year old man. You found it cute.
You fix his focus and he was now a happy child.
You make it to the museum and you follow him around as he tries out every music box. The way he intently tried to listen to the music from the box admist the crowd and the noise was adorable. His eyebrows furrowed, trying really hard to concentrate. Sometimes his eyes widen like a child, surprised at the tune.
"What song is this?" he hums a tune unfamiliar to you.
You listen to it, trying hard to remember.
"I have no idea"
"ah! It's Celine Dion! Every night in my dreams.." he sings softly.
"How did you not recognise that? Are you new to earth?" he jokes, putting the clock down. You crack a smile.
"Guess I am an alien from the star"
After some more picture taking you head out for dinner. ____
"Is not just my trip, you're allowed to get pictures"
You were clicking some pictures on the streets of Cheol. He thought you should get some pictures as well.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, of course, it's a vacation" he states and takes the camera from you pushes you to the scene.
You awkwardly throw a peace sign as one does.
"Ma'am look here, look here" he acts like a paparazzi that makes you laugh a little. He clicks multiple candids of you laughing.
You check the photos and they've come out well.
"Maybe you should consider switching career, Mr. Choi" you tease.
The pictures were cute.
"It's all the subject of the photo" he compliments and makes your face red.
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You hand him a chapstick at at the restaurant, you've come to have dinner. His chapped lips were bothering you too much.
"Why are you looking at my lips anyway"
"They're so chapped! Don't they hurt?"
"Aww you care about me"
You roll your eyes, "Whatever helps you sleep well tonight"
He opens his mouth to say something but on second thought stops. He hijacks the camera once again to place in front of him.
He gets a few clips of him eating while you annihilate the food in your plate.
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You were now walking back to the hotel, today was the last day of the vacation. You were a little bummed, Japan was beautiful, you made a promise to yourself mentally to come back here someday with your friends and family.
"How was this trip?" cheol's voice snaps you out of your thoughts.
"How was your trip?" you ask him, it was his trip. You were only an employee he hired at the end of the day.
"I had a relaxing trip"
"That's all that matters" you smile.
"That's not true"
"Why?"
You hear him inhale sharply.
"Did you not feel relaxed?"
"I did" you look at him confused, there was definitely an answer he wanted to hear, but you were unsure of it.
"Good" he says, looking satisfied with himself.
"Dokyeom told me you've been running around a lot lately" he starts.
"I have, there's so much content to edit, I've just been cooped up in my studio"
"I know, I thought this trip will do you good"
"What do you mean?" you stop at your tracks looking at him. He stops too.
"I asked for you specifically to come with me to shoot me"
You were touched and confused at the same time. "Why'd you do that?"
"I don't know, I thought you could use a break"
You smile at him appreciatively. "That's sweet of you, I didn't think you would do that" you add.
"What makes you say that?"
"It's just you have this aura"
"Have you been scared of me all this while?"
"Of course not!" you don't sound convincing at all.
He laughs at the lack of conviction.
"I hope you're not scared of me anymore"
"You're actually very adorable" it just slips out of your mouth as you defended yourself.
"why, thank you" he says confidently with his ears going red, either because of your compliment or the cold. You weren't sure.
"I hope you continue to adore me"
"I will"
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rubadubdub3nunsinatub · 2 months
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James Fitzjames the Burlesque Dancer
"He took a leading role in amateur dramatics, attending several rehearsals before, on 28 October 1833, he starred in a burlesque with his friend John Boyd and ‘some army chaps’. It is not surprising that a flamboyant character like Fitzjames, who was a natural mimic, would be attracted to the world of greasepaint. The play was called Chrononhotonthologos, the most tragical tragedy that ever was tragedized by any company of tragedians. It is an extraordinary play which must be overdue revival. In 1833 it was already about 100 years old, having been written by Henry Carey allegedly as a satire at the expense of Queen Caroline and Robert Walpole. John Boyd was cast as captain of the guard and Fitzjames was cast, in drag, in the lead role as Fadladinida, Queen of Queerummania. Fitzjames spent the whole day ‘getting rigged for the Queen … in women’s clothes all bediamonded and bepearled’. The large athletic officer must have made a fine sight as he ostentatiously sat through the first amateur performance of The Heir at Law by officers of the garrison, which he watched from a box among the audience. Then it was his turn to go backstage to prepare for his role in Chrononhotonthologos… …Fitzjames said that he had ‘never laughed so much in my life’. After this risqué performance, it must have been difficult for the three captains to envisage failing to pass for lieutenant this popular young officer, who must have been the talk of the garrison and the ships at Malta. Two weeks later he was examined again for seamanship and it seems that this time he passed as he was awarded his Mate’s Warrant the following day."
James Fitzjames: the Mystery Man of the Franklin Expedition by William Battersby (2010), Chapter 5
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