#coz he thinks she taught him to live again

[msbhagirathi]

IPKKND HEART TO HEART CONVO-(1/n)

It was a nice Sunday morning. Arnav was laying on his bed lazily, half asleep, with his hands folded behind his head. Khushi was, fresh out of the shower, getting ready for the day.

Khushi (quietely inching towards the bed) : Arnavji...? Aap so rahe hain kya...?

Arnav (already squinting at her with sleepy eyes and ruffled hair) : Khushi tum mujhese 'ji'-'aap' karke kyun baat karti ho...? Maine tumse kaha hai na that you are my equal. Tum me aur mujhme koi difference nahi hai.

Khushi (a knowing smile on her face, sat down beside him) : Yeh toh aapka baddappan hai Arnavji, joh aap humse aisa keh rahe hain.( You are being modest, Arnavji.)

Khushi : Hum aapse aise baat isiliye karte hain kyunki hum aapka samman karte hain. Humari nazron mein aapka kad bohot uncha hai.

Khushi : Hum jaante hain ki aap humein apna baraabar maante hain. Lekin aap nahi jaante ki aap humein jaan-anjaane mein kitna kuch sikha dete hain. Aap bhale hi kehte ho ki aap bhagwan mein vishwas nahi rakhte par humne apni puri zindagi mein aapke jaisa, nek insaan, aaj tak nahi dekha hai, joh apne aap ko nastik (atheist) kehta ho.

Arnav : But Khu-

*She placed her index finger on his lips*

Khushi : Hum jaante hain ki aapko purani baatein yaad karne ka koi shauk nahi hai par aaj humein bolne dijiye Arnavji. Aap humesha humein chup kara dete hain par aaj hum bolenge aur aap sunenge.

Khushi : Aaj hum aapko batana chahte hain ki hum aapki itni izzat kyun karte hain.

Khushi : Hum samajhte hain ki aapke liye kisi par bharosa karna kitna mushkil hai. Humein ab samajh mein aata hai ki, aap par kya beeti hogi, jab aapko yeh laga ki, jis ladki se aap pyaar karte hain, usne aapki zindagi ke sabse ahem insaan ke saath, dhoka karne ki koshish ki hai.

Khushi : Beshak tab aapke paas hum par vishwas karne ki koi vajah hi nahi thi kyunki tab hum aapke liye koi nahi the.

*Arnav knew where this was going and closed his eyes to steel himself*

Khushi : Hum jaante hain ki, har roz aap apne aap ko koste (curse) honge. Aapko lagta hoga ki, na aap Di ki raksha kar paaye aur na hi aap, humari vajah se, humare liye, apne aap ko, rakshas banne se rok paaye. Aapne kabhi socha hi nahi hoga ki, jis ladki se aap itna pyaar karte hain uski, nazron mein aapko itna niche girna hoga, ki aap apne aap se bhi nazrein nahi mila payenge.

*Arnav slowly starting to get teary-eyed, turned his face away from her, to hide it*

Khushi : Hum jaante hai ki hum galat nahi the phir bhi humare saath galat hua par hum yeh bhi jaante hain ki aapko bhi utna hi jhelna para tha. Hum samajhte hain ki aapko kitni ghutan hui hogi. Chahte hue bhi aap hum par vishwas kar hi nahi paaye honge.

*She laid her head on his chest with tears rolling down her face*

*Arnav slowly starting to sob, placed his hands softly on the back of her head, caressing her hair gently*

Khushi (speaking through her shaky voice) : Hum jaante hain ki aapko kitna dard hua hoga, ki aap hum se kitna pyaar karte hain, ki aapne hum par vishwas kiya aur humein mauka diya, humare pyaar ko apnaya.

*She started crying bitterly, shaking, trembling against his chest*

*Fresh tears, big and hot, rolled down his face as he took in her words*

He gently pulled her upright, sat up and wrapped his arms around her tightly, eyes shut, tears flowing continuously, his body trembling with the weight of the emotions, that her words held.

****Both of them sobbed for several minutes, calmed down gradually****

Khushi (wiped her tears, sniffing) : Isiliye jab hum aapke pair chune ke liye jhukte hain, toh aap humein roka mat kijiye.

Arnav (wiping his tears, look at her, pursing his lips) : Theek hai. Lekin SIRF tumhare liye.

Khushi (grinned) : Wada kijiye humse! (extended her palm)

Arnav (held her hand, smiling) : I promise, Khushi. Tumhare liye, kuch bhi.

Khushi : Hum bhi na! Ek hi din aap chutti par ghar-pe hote hain aur woh bhi hum roh-dho ke barbaad kar rahe hain.

She stood up hurriedly to complete drying her hair with the towel and placed it on the recliner.

Arnav : Tum chah kar bhi mera waqt barbaad nahi kar paogi, Khushi. (Note- *cue* when he had said something similar but very different to La, in her intro epi)

He made his bed, hung the towel on his shoulder and walked to the bathroom.

Few minutes later....

Khushi (to Garima, smiling dreamily) : Amma, aapko pata hai! Humare Arnavji duniya ke sabse acche pati the, hain aur humesha rahenge....

So.....I tried this one in Hindi....shall I...umm...is it better in English..? I don't even know... Also I don't know if I am allowed to casually tag people here or not. But I wanna thank them as well...so..

Phati-Sari, Jalebi-weds-bluetooth, Paobhaji, chutkiandchotte, onadaanparindey, dimaagkadahi, kashmakash, arnavsinghraizada, laadgovernorandsankadevi, pakki-ya-nahin and all the other IPK fans as well..

Mentioning all of you here because I have huge amount of gratitude to all of you, in some way or the other, I owe you the entertainment that I have received and enjoyed from all of your content and that too for...um...FREE!?!?! I can never thank all of you enough for all that you have done and are still doing for us IPK kids. So, I am trying to do something close to what all of you have done... THank you from the bottom of my heart.

#ipkknd #arnav and khushi #arnav singh raizada #khushi kumari gupta #iss pyaar ko kya naam doon #My guru maas and paas y'all #i got inspired from them and their creations #want to pay a tribute for their contribution in feeding us(parched and starved souls) even after so many years #i iz thankphul to them #i iz lob them #wanna met and give them the tightest hug to them #damn the helplessness #okay so i wrote it becoz this is the reason why I never found- Khushi calling him as Arnavji and wanting to touch his feet- problematic #coz its out of the sheer respect that she has for him #its not due to any obligation nor any sign of patriarchy #she respects him a lot #and i also know that Arnav won't puff out with patriarchal thoughts #becoz his love for Khushi is the most supreme for him he would never think of himself as superior to her #coz he thinks she taught him to live again #he is a feminist without having the urge to spell it out #he is a man of actions he will show rather than scream out- I am a feminist. #This also explains why Khushi said the line mohabbat hi humara dharam hai #aur Arnavji humare bhagwan (probably said this in her head #Tell me - Hindi or English?

[cepheusgalaxy]

Do you have any aro OCs? Tell me about them! (No pressure)

Oh I do, actually, ty for asking!

First one is Kaiki, who was going to be the protagonist for my Ein wip, but now I'm rebooting it so I think he'll ✨️shine✨️ the most as a supporting character.

He is trans, black, and Brazilian, and ace too. He dyed his hair so now it's blond instead of black, and he wears it in pigtails. He aso has two younger sisters (Luna and Stella) and an older one (Tatiana). His parents are divorced and he lives with his sisters and his aunt. I had such a haaard time figuring him out, because he originally was just a blank slot in the place of a protagonist but now he's fleshed out I'm taking him from the spotlight lol. But it's good since he's so fleshed out! He's very sex-repulsed but he can kinda stand romance. - About the story, he is an ambue (non-magic person living in the normal, living world) that gains magic someway (i decided it was going to be x way but since i also changed the magic system ill have to see) and gets recruited into Onemia, one of the multiple hidden magical countries in a secret web of nations. The story revolves around he and the main cast trying to avoid a war between Onemia and other hidde countries (also now the story makes much more sense bc with the protagonist i chose they have much more on the line if a war starts so it drives the plot better~).

Then I have ✨️Megan✨️. He's another trans man from a different story, Totsuka and Megan. He is from a completely magical world but can't learn magic because his guardians won't let him and nobody wants to teach him coz he got a magical condition (still figuring this one out, again remaking the magic system lol) so when a traveler, Totsuka arrives on his town, looking for a partner, he offers himself in exchange of being taught magic by her. The story is about them two going traveling together and saving some different people and nations :). Now, I like Megan a lot, he is also aroace (I really should make more aroallo ocs) and I didn't have that much of a hard time with him in general but boy his design was a pain to figure out. I think I changed it like three times in a row once. He is kind of the more grounded person between him and Totsuka because she is pretty hotheaded and stubborn while he is the most pragmatic out of the two. I'm still fleshing out their exact dinamic, but one thing I'm very fond of is that they have complementary personalities, AND despiste their designs not completely paraleling each other, their main colors are also complementary to each other :3 Totsuka's hair is v long, blue, and a main part of her design. Megan's shirt is bright orange and most of his design is also some tone of brown or toned down nude, so it revolves around that orange. He also is pretty disphoric, unlike Kaiki.

Next up is Lucy, also from Ein (same wip as Kai). She greycupioaro and a trans girl. Unlike the rest of the cast, she is actually USAmerican and white. She is also ambue and gnc, and one of the which I had the easiest time with. Her hair is blond and short and her favorite color to wear is light blue. Her full name (i had so much fun with this one!) is Lucy Diana Portland. Diana because of the marvel hero. BUT there is a special arc im planning where she goes missing and loses her memory, to join a group of the special forces of another magical country. In that arc she adopts the name of Fennice White -> i have lots of characters for this special force but not very detailed yet

#asks #aromanticsky #💚 #my ocs #kaiki oc #fun fact about kaiki #his deadname meant sun and he wanted to keep the meaning #thats why he chose kaiki which also means sun #oh and also thank you for giving me the last boop yesterday! #according to my notifs it was you :] #megan oc #oc rambles #lucy oc #maybe i have more but cant remember rn

[shinetogether17]

Just one chance (Part-1)

Pairings × Hong Jisoo and Kim Y/N

Genres: Angst,fluff and maybe some slight smut.Batchmate to lovers story

(Part 2 has been released)

'Is it true? Your parents are going to marry you with Hong Jisoo?' Chaerin asked to Y/N widening her eyes

'Yes.' Y/N said by pokering her face

'I know that what you are feeling.But you have move on.Right? Like,you had said me earlier.Then, what's the problem.'

'The problem is that I have to see his face for 24/7 hours whole in my life until my death.And since, from that day, I can't talk to him and face him also.Like, I am so embarrassed.You know that I think myself as a culprit.'

'You aren't the culprit though.And tbh we are the culprits that we haven't understand yours and his feelings.If we don't tell him.Then,in your College days, you don't suffer from the bad heartbreak.'

Y/N faintly smiles.'Atleast I have get to teach some lessons.And Jisoo was my college crush.I sometimes simps over him,gone delulu for him and even got jealous on some girls who he was talking,etc. etc.And I had fallen for his gentleness.When he had first taught us Statistics in the group.'

'Tbh honest why does others friends have said him coz they wanted to create some dramas.And you both are introverts and don't like to talk much.That's why.'

'Hmm.'

Suddenly,Y/N's phone has started to ring.She checked her caller ID.

'Why is Jisoo calling me?'

'OMO.He will live for 100 years !!!'

Y/N has made poker face on her

'Hello !!!'

'Hello !!! Y/N !!! How are you?'

'I am fine.'

'What are you doing now?'

'I am chit chatting with my best friend Chaerin.She,me and my mom will go to the shopping for ours marriage.That's why,she has come in our house.'

'Oh.' After few seconds.'Are you free on tomorrow or day after tomorrow?'

'Hmm...Yes.On tomorrow.Why?'

'Coz I want to talk with you.So,we both can meet in XYZ cafe.'

'Ok.I have no problem.'

'Can I take you from your home to cafe?'

'No no.No need.I am fine.'

'Ok.'

'Umm... Joshua,what are you doing now?'

There is a silence created on the Jisoo's side

After few seconds

'Now,ours lunch break is going on.So, I thought that it will be the right time to call you.'

Then, again a silence is created

After few seconds

'I am sorry !!!! I have called you yours nickname.I am sorry !!!!'

'Y/N, it's ok.It's been a long time.Since, someone has called through my nickname.And I am happy that it is you.And I am glad that you have remembered my nickname.'

'It's not like that Jisoo.And I have mistakenly called you by your nickname.'

Again a silence is created

After a few seconds

'Ok,I am cutting the phone.Bye !!! Y/N !!! Have a nice day!!!'

After the cutting the phone

'Chaerin, you know that this man sometimes gets on my nerves.Like, I don't know that why I get angry on him.'

'Just chill,Y/N !!! Don't think too much.'

[In Tomorrow]

Jisoo is waiting for Y/N outside the cafe.Then, after 2-3 minutes Y/N has come.

'Sorry !!! I am late for the traffic jam.And how much time are you waiting for me ?'

'Around 5 mins.'He has lied.He is waiting for Y/N for 10 minutes.

[Inside the cafe]

Jisoo has ushered his hand for Y/N to sit on her place.After that Joshua has sit on his place

Y/N is seeing him.He has changed more than his college days.He has become more buffed and muscular now.

'Y/N!!!' Jisoo called her loudly

Then,she jerked off.'Yes yes.What happened?'

Jisoo sighed.'I am calling you for so many times.'

'Oh oh.Sorry !!! I am thinking something.'

'Hmm....I know you are dozing off.Don't get nervous.OK?'

'Y/N, let's order something.What do you want to eat?'

'French fries and Latte.And you?'

'Buger and American Coffee.'

Both of them have ordered their foods.

Then,there was a silence created between them

Y/N has started to fake cough and she started to do the conversation

'Which name shall I call you? Joshua or Jisoo ?'

'The name in which you are comfortable'

'Ok.Then.Joshua'

'Hmm'

'Since, from our college days, I have a crush on you.And my friends have told this to you and everyone in the College had come to know this.And many friends are forcing you to tell your feelings towards you.But you have not told.So, I had started to move on from you and that time, I had.But now,we are getting married.Isn't it strange? Right?'And tbh I don't want to get married with you.Coz I don't want to embarrass you.'

'No.It is not strange.And why are you thinking that you are embarassing me? Y/N,now,we are not the college students.And nobody will judge you and me.'

'But that time, I have become weak.And that time, I thought that you had changed a lot.So, I thought that I am embarrassing you.So, that's why, you have changed yourself.'

'I was not embarrassed.I was just protecting you from the other students who were embarrassing you.'

'Sir,your orders have come.' The waiter has come while he brought the dishes for them

The waiter has served the dishes on the table

'Joshua , I have decided to let's start a new life by forgetting all those old memories.'

'Yes.Of course.And I will be with you.'

So, they started to talk about their daily lives, their likes and dislikes,etc.

After eating their foods.

'Y/N,can I drove you to your home?'

'No no.Joshua, it's ok.I can....'

'No.I will drove you to home.'

You playfully rolled your eyes.'Ok ok. You will drive me to my home.Now,fine ?'

'Yes.Fine.' Joshua is smiling

His smile is so beautiful and angelic.Especially,his eye smile is Y/N's favourite

After reaching her home,she saw Chaerin.She is excited about her meeting with Joshua.Y/N told her everything

'So,you are first one who has broken the ice.'

'Hmm....Yes.'

'Congo !!!! Girl !!!! I know that you can one day will break the ice.And this one is the example.'

'No.Thanks to you who has given me the power to break the ice.' Then,both of them have hugged to each other

Y/N and Joshua usually/sometimes calls to each other and they talked for a long time.Slowly their unrequited relationship has started to heal day by day.

[Continue]

#seventeen #seventeen joshua #hong jisoo #kpop #seventeen joshua fanfics #seventeen joshua angst #seventeen joshua fluff #seventeen fanfics #seventeen angst #seventeen fluff #seventeen joshua smut #seventeen smut

[dracosaurusrex]

i love ur writing!!! can u maybe do a hc where its post war! draco x reader where they get married right, then reader gets pregnant with scorpius!! and its like them taking care of him, seeing him growing up and sending him off to hogwarts etc etc yk? also u dont have to do this ofc 🤍!!

Beautiful Boy (Darling Boy) 🌱 - Headcanon

Pairing: Draco x Reader

Hi nonnie!! I’m sorry it took me a while to get to this. Besides being occupied with schoolwork, I thoroughly had to think about how Draco would be as a father. I hope you enjoy!! It’s a lil long too aha.

PS. Kudos to you if you know where the title comes from aha

When Draco found out you were pregnant, there was no containment to the pure joy he had felt in the moment

Tears of joy brimmed his eyes

Crushing embraces

Playful kisses transitioned to more passionate ones as he poured out his love for you

Despite the years following the end of the war, he still didn’t feel deserving of you

Furthermore, he didn’t feel deserving of parenting a child with you

But one thing he was certain of was that he didn’t want to be anything like his father.

The very thought chilled him and struck fear to his bones

“Draco, you’ll make a great father” you say constantly. Each time you do so wrapping him in a warm embrace

It surprised you seeing him cry for the first time as he cradled your growing bump

“Do you think he can hear me?” He’d ask

You nodding as you wiped the tears rolling down his face

“I don’t want him to grow up like I did.”

“Love, we wouldn’t be here if you didn’t go through any of it.”

More silent tears and kisses to your bump

“I’ll do my best for you and your mother, I promise.”

Him kissing your bump one last time

“We’ll do our best for each other” you reassure

-🌱- 

There’s no end to him showing you how much he loves you.

The morning sickness, weird cravings, the aches and pains—this man spoiled you and made sure you were comfortable as much as possible

Happy wife = happy life

You both taking turns to tell the baby in your womb stories

Draco playing the piano with you and the baby by his side

You’d be cuddling as you both thought of names

Him opting to follow Black tradition and use names from constellations

“If it’s a girl, it should be Maia Altair. Both are the brightest stars within their respective constellations.” He said.

“How about Lyra Celeste?”

“That’s pretty too. Goodness, I hope it’s not a girl. We’d have a hard time choosing.” He says jokingly, making you chuckle.

“How about for a boy?” You ask

“I was thinking along the lines of Scorpius... I can’t seem to think up of a middle name”

“How about Hyperion?”

“Scorpius Hyperion?” His eyes widened for a moment, “That’s perfect.”

He didn’t mind whether you’d give birth to a boy or a girl—he wanted to give his children the best whether that’d be values, or material possessions

-🌱-

Being a private family meant a gender reveal and baby shower with just the two of you.

You hand the photo of the ultrasound to him faced down

“We’re having a boy, Draco.”

Hearts pounding.

Smiles wide

Draco’s sight was transfixed on the small formation printed on the page for a bit before looking at you again

The moment reminded you of the first time you said “I love you” to one another

He presses a tender loving kiss to your lips as you wrap your arms around his torso.

The next couple of months pass quickly

Life is still happy coz wife is still happy

There’s look comprising fear and awe when Draco laid his eyes on the newborn baby boy in your arms

“May I hold him?”

You hand Scorpius to him with tears in your eyes

Scorpius being so small that he doesn’t even occupy half of Draco’s forearm

“Welcome Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy, my son” He says softly, tears following soon after yours did

-🌱-

Raising Scorpius was similar to walking on a tightrope, but even if you both fell at times, it was never hard enough to keep you down

He was a sweet boy, an obedient son

He took after Draco’s appearance: platinum hair, pointed face, and he sported a warm pair of grey eyes

But he bore your kind and compassionate personality, which Draco adored

Regardless of how much of your personality he inherited, Scorpius still had his father’s attitude sometimes, much to your amusement and shock

Draco spoiling him throughout his youth

You dressing Scorpius up

Both of you teaching the boy human decency towards witches, wizards, and muggles alike

One thing Draco made certain as a father was to make sure that Scorpius knew he was welcome to talk to his parents about anything

While you’d speak of matters of the heart, Draco would do his best to speak on matters of logic and reasoning

No matter what, you did your very best to make known to the young Malfoy that he was loved.

-🌱-

Time spent together as a family occupied the best memories of your lives

While Scorpius was growing and learning new things, you and Draco were learning (and growing) alongside him

When he was five years old, having finished his daily lessons, he walked  amongst the vast halls of the mansion, knowing exactly where his parents would be

First checks the library to find Draco focused in his study

“Papa?” He calls out with a small voice

“Yes Scorp? Have you finished your studies for today?”

“Yes, father. May I sit with you?”

That was the day that Draco introduced his own passions to his son.

The little boy on his lap looks at the book in front of him with awe as Draco tells him stories of constellations and alchemy

“That’s how we named you.”

“My name is Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy!” The sound of pride ringing from his little voice strikes a chord in Draco’s heart

He kisses the top of his head

“Yes, we’re are Malfoy’s”

“And mama?”

“Mama, is Y/N Y/M/N Malfoy.” He says with his heart fluttering.

The sound of your name never fails to reduce his insides to mush.

He then removes himself to find you painting the white peacocks that scattered the lawn

“Mama, what are you doing?”

“I’m painting love. Do you want to see?” You kiss his cheek as you gather him into your arms to give him a view of your work

“I want to learn how to do that!” 

“And what is it would you like to paint first?”

“The skies in papa’s books!”

-🌱-

As much as possible, you hid small arguments and issues from Scorpius

You and Draco had established three rules when confronting road bumps in your marriage:

Communicate needs and feelings

Give one another space when needed

Never go to bed with issues unresolved

The openness you taught your son, would be put into practice between you both

Fortunately, you being with Draco for more than ten years meant that you’ve practically seen him at his lowest points

He learned how to be vulnerable to you, and was your shoulder to cry on when needed

Nevertheless, each issue was resolved with a kiss, and something a little more *wink wink* (Scorpius would already be in bed dw)

Draco would catch himself staring at you in the kitchen one day, feeling the same way he would when he’d stare at you in your potions class

The smile you give when you notice him never changed

Scorpius taking note of this calls his dad out

“Papa, why do you love mama?” 

“She’s my best friend, Scorpius.” 

“I love mama too!”

You were the rock to your little family of three, and the older man would wonder how he became so lucky every time he thought about it.

-🌱-

Time flew by real fast in the manor. Before you know it, Scorpius turned eleven, and received his letter to Hogwarts

Robes? Check

Books? Check

Quills? Parchment? Check

Cauldron and other items? Check

Excited and nervous Scorpius Malfoy? Check.

“Papa, mama, what if no one likes me?”

Draco takes the first and last say before you can even open your mouth

“Just be yourself Scorp, and you’ll be fine.”

The platform bustling with sounds of old and new students alike

You see the Potter’s and the Weasley’s from afar and give a small wave

Draco, acting like a git, only gives a nod when you nudge his side with your elbow

Scorpius is the first to move away from his father’s side to introduce himself 

“Hi! I’m Scorpius Malfoy!” He says with a toothy grin

Albus’s eyes sparkle at a new friend, “I’m Albus Potter! This is Rose Weasley! We’re both first years!”

“Me too! Can I sit with you on the train?”

The exchange throws both Harry and Draco into a spiral, leaving you, Ginny, and Hermione thoroughly amused for the day.

“Albus- he”, 

“S-Scor-”

Both fathers are ignored.

But the happy grins they see on their sons faces calms them down slightly

The time comes for the train to take off

Draco wraps his arms around you as you wipe the tears forming 

It was a miracle that the little boy grew up to be a kind, intelligent, and talented young man. 

In that moment, Draco has never felt so grateful for his family

I apologize for the length. It’s kinda chaotic, but I hope you enjoyed reading it hehe. Thank you so much for all your support!

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[naoyas90dayfiance]

Hi there. Im happy that i found a blog dedicated to this pretty man 😍. Honestly not sure if you accept requests ? Please ignore this if you don't. so what if Naoya's wife (by an arranged marriage), who hates him so much, used to have a long hair ? They are together for 2 months and she still hates him, disobediant and all. He is still pateint to tame her bratty actions but one day, her long and beutiful hair (which he likes so much) is all gone ? I know someone like him would like women with longer hair because it looks 'traditionally' feminine and he can grab it during sex, but he came back home one day and he felt everyone was acting differently ? Nervous and scared as if they are avoiding him or trying to make him calm even tho he is calm ?_? He can feel it in the air that everyone is tensed. Until she welcomed him with a fake smile but her hair as short as him just to literally piss him off. And well, beautiful girls are beautiful short hair or long, is the first thing he recognises in his mind and dick, coz he was turned on, but felt rage ? That clearely screams disobedient and challenge and well, lets say she wasnt able to walk for 2 days after that :( NSFW plez + sorry if it was very detailed. You can do whatever you want tho, even ignoring it. Tk

This idea is so interesting 💗💗 thank you anon-kun uwu 💖

NSFW | Discipline | Naoya Zen'in x F!Reader

Contains: mention of oral sex (m.receiving), misogynistic behavior

Naoya knows your type. He's well aware of the kind of women that try to defy men, exercising their "will".

He's indeed upset, his face is contorted in pure anger as he saw that you haven't learned your lesson yet. Did you think he was a fool? Or perhaps, an idiot that didn't deserve the respect of his wife? Did you have any idea of what the men of his family are going to tell him?

Of course you didn't. You were too busy living out your fantasy of leading a rebellion against him.

And he was well-aware of it and knew what do about it.

Naoya immediately told you in an oddly sweet voice, with a now angelic face, to wait for him go with him in your shared room.

The moment you're both in, he locks the door and starts to remove his clothing. You stand there, waiting for what he's going to do next.

He turns around and you can see his semi-erected cock against his boxers. He sits on the edge of the bed and nods for you to come closer.

"Kneel," he immediately says as you're in front of him. You can feel the tension in the air, and decide that to follow his command is the best decision you can take.

"You know what to do," you place your hands on the elastic of his boxers and bring them down enough to expose his veiny cock that lays on his hip. You look up to him, and you find staring at your hair.

You take his dick in your hands, stroking up and down as he had taught you before. He puts on his hands on your face and cups your cheek. You look up at him, and find him still admirating your beauty. His hand now slips towards your hair, feeling the softness of it. You go back to his cock, this time placing shy kisses on the tip of it, as both of your hands caress his length.

Naoya puts his other hand on your hair as well. Now, both of them give you a soft massage as you lick the tip of his dick, making him twitch when you hit the right spot near his wet slip.

"Open," he whispers to you and follow his command once again. This time, you're surpised as Naoya pushes your head down his shaft, making you swallow him whole. Your eyes immediately go to his, looking for an answer. However, he instantly pulls you from his cock, to then push you once again until the tip of your nose caresses his green pubes. He moans at the sensation of your sweet mouth around him.

"I'll give it to you," he says. "This haircut is better."

#he likes the haircut #he can grab your head better kddffrdkw #naoya zenin #zenin naoya #naoya zenin x reader #zenin naoya x reader #naoya #letters 💖

[urimaginespimp]

Cowboy Like Me

Alfie x Reader

A/N: For some reason, the moment I heard this song from Evermore, my mind just immediately went to Alfie and a possible fic, so here you go!

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You were a traveler always yearning for a good life, never staying in one location for too long.

Despite being unexpected, your mother who was a high-class prostitute loved you unconditionally and taught you everything you needed to know – how to act like a proper lady, what men wanted to hear, how to wrap them around your finger, and how to detach yourself from falling inlove with them.

“But you have to promise me you’d lead a different life.” She told you when you were in your teens.

“But mama, what use would be what you’ve taught me?” your doe-eyed innocent face asked her.

“Men are as gullible outside a brothel, dear.” She pats your head lovingly. Smiling at your confused expression, she assured you. “You’ll understand when you’re older.”

For years, you two only had each other and you loved it that way. That was until the flu took her and you were left on your own.

Taking what little you have, you set out to make a living for yourself. It still took you a lot of getting used to a new lifestyle, but slowly you found it easier and easier to sweet talk every rich man you gave attention to into doing and giving you what you want without having to give your body. Maybe expensive possessions for you to sell, or the easy cash they wouldn’t think twice on giving you. Every town unvisited was wealth missed for you.

August in Liverpool was chilly. Thankful that you get to wear a coat over your dress, you smiled at the man guarding the infamous Eden Club as he let you in.

It was nothing you haven’t been to before – expensive interior, everybody dressed to the tens, and filled with rich lonely men. Only that you heard this was ran by Italians. Making your way in the middle towards the bar, you smiled sensing that heads turned your way.

By the bar you sat on one of the stools, enjoying a drink. Glancing to your left, you caught the eye of a man five seats away from you. He was clearly staring at you and liked what he was seeing.

He looks rich enough, so you offered a shy smile. He was about to get up from his seat when a, tall, buff man with a cane approached him. He had a beard, and was dressed nicely with black cape toe boots.

Not liking when people take your prey away, you decided to let it slide and look for another thinking that he didn’t know what he’s done. But as soon as your missed conquest was preoccupied with ordering another drink, the man with the beard turned your way with a smirk and winked at you.

He knew what he’s done.

Annoyed, you still gave him a sly smile, all thought of looking for another man went out the window. Three things were clear to him: You were beautiful, you didn’t know you almost encountered Darby Sabini, and that you didn’t know who the hell he himself was. For no sane person who have heard about him wouldn’t even dare look him in the eye nor smile.

When Sabini announced that he was retiring for the night, he bid the man goodbye, told Ollie to head home, and decided to approach you.

“You’re not from around er, luv?” He asked you. Standing in front of you now, it was undeniable that this man is way more handsome than the first one.

“Do first timers in this town get a free drink from you?” You smiled, peering at him through your lashes.

“I can buy you the whole bar, lass. But you’re gonna have to dance with me first.” He chuckled, extending his arm to you.

“Dancing is a dangerous game.” You said, taking his hand anyway, thinking that this would just be like one of your many nights.

Walking to the dancefloor, a slow tune was being played by the band. Taking both of your hands, he rested them on his shoulders, and you both started swaying to the tune.

“Dancing should be the least of your worries, luv. What’s dangerous was the man you were giving that pretty smile of yours earlier.” He explained.

“I’ve got some tricks up my sleeve.” You answered, shrugging.

“Mmm. Are you some sort of seducing bandit?” he asked. That was the first thing that went to his mind. A bandit.

“Why, do you think I’m out to seduce you?” you replied slyly.

“Takes one to know one, dear.” You both chuckled.

“You don’t strike me as a bandit, Mr…”

“Solomons. Alfie Solomons.” He finally introduced himself.

“Alfie.” You said. He tried to act like the mere mention of his name from your lips affected him. “I’m just a traveler, making ends meet by telling the rich folks anything they wanna hear.” You said quietly, looking him in the eye.

“A traveler… like one of em cowboys then?” He bluntly asked, making you giggle.

“If you see it that way.” You shrugged, chuckling.

“What do you tell those poor blokes?” His curiosity got the best of him.

“Hmm…” you ran your hands lower to rest on his chest. “Maybe how nights like this could lead them to something nice, and for the lonelier ones, I make them think it could lead to something more. But the thing is, Mr. Solomons, I have yet to meet someone who made me forget my mother’s most important rule.”

“And that is?”

“Not falling in love.” You gave him a sweet smile.

“You’re a cruel vixen, luv.” He said, looking at you intensely. Alfie wasn’t at all intimidated of you. He never wanted love. All the money, business, and fancy cars were enough for him. Forever is the sweetest con, he’d say. But something about you also intrigued him. Maybe because you were all to similar.

“I often just meet with ambitious men and tell em I’m the way forward.” He told you.

“Well, are you?” You asked, as his head got closer to you. Bringing his lips closer to your ear, he whispered.

“Only if they pay for it.” Sending you shivers down your spine.

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That night, he personally escorted you back to where you were staying over.

” Will I be seeing you again?” You asked, not trying to sound desperate. There was nothing wrong with making friends, you assured yourself.

“I know who owns this place. I’ll call in some time for you.” He answered, tucking your lose hair behind.

“That is, if I’d still be here by then.” You smiled.

“Well. Who am I to stop a traveler.” He sighed, masking his disappointment. “Got something to help me remember you by, luv?” He asked jokingly.

“it’s your call, Mr. Solomons. What do you want?” You whispered looking up to meet his gaze. For the first time in in your months of travels, something in you was yearning to stay longer.

Maybe it was the way your eyes were full of stars from looking up to him in the night, or that really liked you, but Alfie found himself leaning down to meet your lips. It wasn’t long ‘til you were responding. It was soft, but probably the most intense kiss you ever had, leading you both inside.

Clothes were taken off and thrown all over the room, somehow getting his boots of with ease, he kicked them beneath your bed and lead you both on top of the sheets. As sweet as it was, you both knew it was one for parting your separate ways.

Against your better judgement, you found yourself staying for two more nights in that guest house in hopes of him calling. But it never came.

That was a month ago and that night was still fresh in your memory. It didn’t go the way you expected, but meeting a man such as Alfie Solomons was way better.

You were in a town called Camden. You’ve had several conquests for the last month from other towns - typical older men that you’ve swindled into believing you were smitten by them.

Walking along its streets, you didn’t know this was where the Alfie Solomons resided. That was until you were in a small café and you overheard a group of ladies talking about him passing through the town that morning.

“I thought he never leaves that bakery of his.” One of them said.

“That man needs a wife. Maybe then he’d actually be less brooding.”

Finishing up, you paid your fee. You needed to leave his town immediately. Because as much as he made you feel things you never thought you’d deal with, you’ve decided that he was bad for your ambitions.

Walking briskly through the streets of Camden, you were only a few houses down to your guesthouse when you stopped on your tracks.

By the door of it was no other than Alfie, expectantly waiting for you, his left hand holding the leash of a dog.

“When Ollie told me you went into town last night I almost didn’t believe him.” He started, slowly walking towards you.

Seeing the man again made you forget whatever it was you warned yourself about him.

“I never thought I’d meet you here.” You answered in all honesty.

“Don’t worry. I’m not one to accuse ladies of stalking.” You both chuckled.

“I guess I won’t be having any luck in Camden too, huh?”

Whoever and whatever goes in and out of Camden was his business. So, when Ollie told him that the lady from Liverpool was seen entering a guesthouse last night, he took the chance of looking for you that morning after a sleepless night clouded by you.

“Perhaps you will.” He answered.

“Oh?”

“Luv, I’m going out a limb here when I say you can’t deny there’s something ‘er.” He told you seriously.

“But you never called.” That was all you could say. You couldn’t even deny what he said.

“All coz I called too late. Ya never heard of all that no calling til three days? Ollie advised me so I won’t look too desperate. Almost fired the lad.” He chuckled.

“Well, what does Camden have to offer the bandit?” You smiled teasingly.

“Everything you want so long as you stay with me, luv. We could be the way forward.” He convinced you, taking a step closer.

“And?” tilting your head to the side, trying not to laugh at him using that line with you.

“And I know I’ll pay for it.” He rolled his eyes before taking you head with his free hand and crashed his lips to yours.

He was the lone exception to your mother’s rule, and the one to help you lead a different life. You knew you were never gonna love again.

#Peaky Blinders #peaky blinders imagine #peaky blinder imagine #peaky blinder fanfic #peaky blinders alfie #alfie solomons #alfie solomons x reader #alfie solomons imagine #alfie solomons imagines #tom hardy #tom hardy imagine #thomas shelby #thomasshelby #Arthur Shelby #thomas shelby imagine #thomas shelby x reader #john shelby imagine #John Shelby #michael gray #MichaelGray #Michael Gray imagine #michael gray x reader #michael grey #polly gray #polly grey #taylor swift #evermore #folkore #taylot swift imagine #cowboy like me

[athys-obelia]

summary: the non dysfunctional!imperial family au hcs no one asked for 😳👉👈

character/s: anastacius de alger obelia, claude de alger obelia, athanasia de alger obelia, jennette de alger obelia

here's part 2 :)

let’s set our stage, shall we?

first of all claude n anastacius’ dad is dead coz we don’t like him at all ew

so ana is the emperor, and claude is his heir presumptive (aka he’s got the strongest claim to the throne rn, but this can be changed by the birth of someone who has a stronger one - ie, anastacius’ child who would be the heir apparent) also bc “i know my mom and i gave u lots of childhood trauma that you prlly won’t be recovering from because therapists aren’t a thing here but here’s a crown you might get to make it better”

claude’s in a position where after the birth of ana’s kid/direct descendant, he’s gonna be given a duchy that athy should inherit after him while still retaining the title of prince

but after hearing of diana’s pregnancy, ana tells her and claude he doesn’t really plan on having children and wants to make their future kid his successor

he basically reserves a spot for their child in the directory and rather than announcing anything publically, anastacius names her athanasia after the sex is confirmed

then this mf obviously pulls a clown move and gets penelope pregnant and complicates things, ultimately naming her jennette, finding the name fitting - ‘god is gracious’

and really, what could be more evidence of god’s grace than the child he’s now fathering, when he thought his legacy would be ending with him?

anyways!!!

so since athy and jennette are born near the beginning of ana’s reign, both claude and anastacius are wayyy too busy trying to bring back the empire from the literal brink of bankruptcy and a possible war to really spend time w their kids

it’s alright, though!! lily is hired as athy’s nanny, while jennette gets kiel’s mom as hers

they all still live together, though obviously the main palace is for ana + jennette while claude + athy are in a separate one

this 'separate one’ is ruby palace after ana dismisses the concubines and he definitely 100% did this on purpose, and whenever he’s summoning claude he’s such a shit about it and goes about it the way you’d summon a deadass concubine

on a separate note, it’s surprisingly claude who visits athy first - he’s seen her here and there with lily but hasn’t ever had the chance to spend time w her. but now it’s almost been a year since athy’s birth (or diana’s death), her first birthday is fast approaching, and he is drunk

lily is a reallyyyy light sleeper and enters the nursery upon hearing someone inside

she doesn’t expect to see the prince standing above his daughter’s crib, a strand of her golden hair between his fingers as he just…stares at her

she approaches quietly, curtsying in greeting - he’s too absorbed to notice, and after a few minutes of silence lilian tells him, “babies can get lonely too, your highness.”

he glances at her then, confused. “how?” he really can’t understand how this girl, who can’t even speak yet comprehend something like loneliness

“princess athanasia is very responsive to her surroundings, much more than children her age usually are,” lily says, “and i like to believe children are able to tell when their parents are with them.”

he scoffs - what a foolish thought. still, claude sits by her bedside, and before he can register it, he’s taken over by sleep

the next night, claude makes his way towards the nursery and stiffly asks if athy could sleep beside him for the night - it’s fairly late, but lilian allows it

he’s gone to the main palace too early the next morning for athy to be awake, but she spent about two minutes tops worrying about the strange surroundings, saw the shiny chandelier and fancy bed and decided yes, she doesn’t mind this kidnapping

this becomes somewhat of a regular occurrence soon enough, and sometime that week she wakes up in the middle of the night with her nose pressed into something soft and literally falls off the huge ass bed at the realisation that this something soft is actually her papa’s hair (you just know that hair smells great i mean uh-)

this mans wakes up and peeks at her on the ground, reaches out to grab her from the front of her nightdress (he swears it’s exactly how he’s seen lilian do it) and plops her back onto the bed

she backs up OBVIOUSLY, you don’t just wake up with a random ass man in your bed and just vibe together?? lee jihye is dying but he glares at her for disturbing his sleep and athy pulls her act together in 0.000001 secs as claude pulls her closer and goes back to sleep

as athy grows, claude starts allowing her to visit his office during the day until it becomes a sort of ritual - he’d have tea and milk prepared and she’d come, sitting somewhere completing a puzzle or sum while he works

mans nearly tears down the entire imperial palace the day she doesn’t show up until he finds her in the garden, teaching jettie the 'proper’ way to hold a teacup during tea parties while lilian and roger’s wife, vivian, watch

athy emotionally blackmails asks him to join the tea party, so half an hour later, anastacius finds his brother sitting on the grass with a plastic teacup that athy’s filling with hot water as she lectures him to learn to fix his posture from lily so he can sit like a “proper dignified lady”

so in the beginning, jennette actually ends up spending more time with claude than her dad. though one day, the brothers are in the audience hall when athy runs in with felix running after her telling her not to run (there’s a shit ton of guards surrounding anastacius so felix has orders to be with princess athanasia when claude is with ana)

anastacius is used to this sight, and watches, smirking at his brother’s subtle smile as athy offers him this wonky looking flower crown - claude accepts it wordlessly, and ana wants to slap his ass to sanity, who wouldn’t thank their kid when they do adorable things like this??

but then they hear another voice, and in comes jennette with vivian not too far behind her. now jettie has a much cleaner looking crown in her hand, but she glances at her father’s elaborate and beautiful crown all embedded with gems and glittering and then at the one she’s fashioned out of daisies

she's always thought she was much like her uncle - jennette was so fascinated by the plain daises, they weren’t flashy but caught her eye all the same - while athy was shiny and bold like her dad

but now she’s second guessing her choice, how could she make such a simple crown for her dad, the emperor??

claude sighs from beside anastacius and literally picks off his brother’s crown before tossing it towards a very tired felix

athy urges jennette forward, and with a bright red covering her entire face she offers the crown. jennette glances at her uncle for comfort before muttering, “for papa”

anastacius.exe has crashed

this blushly, embarrassed, and apparently talented at flower crowns kid was his?

long story short he forgets to breathe or react and jettie thinks he hates the crown and hates her and won’t ever like to see her again so she starts getting teary

claude pushes his brother’s head down before athy can be convicted for murder

ana 100% almost faints when her tiny chubby fingers delicately place the crown in place, he’ll never admit it but he closed his eyes and almost hugged her instinctively as she shyly adjusted some of his bangs around the new headpiece, muttering, “papa pretty”

jennette rushes back to her sister, who’s glaring daggers at the emperor

anastacius tries to smile to calm jennette a bit and maybe look nice enough for his niece to not kill him in his sleep

right well kiel becomes the royal playmate for both the princesses - athy has her classes with him since she’s advanced and honestly they’ll be going back forth with infodumps one minute and he’s teaching her to make paper airplanes the next

(she writes notes on the paper airplanes the next time she’s in claude’s office and flies them towards him, stuff like, 'does uncle cius also snore loudly like papa?’ and he gets seriously offended like a pissbaby)

jennette first met kiel when he was visiting his mom - vivian had to leave for a bit and she taught him a bunch of flower names and their meanings in the meantime - he makes sure to research a new flower every time he visits her, and brings her a bouquet of said flowers she always knows them but never says anything coz she doesn’t wanna hurt his feelings and he gets so excited as he tells her about their meanings it’s so cute

speaking of jennette - claude and ana may seem worlds apart but they’re at the same level of emotionally constipated

ana watches his brother and niece interact and he craves that, an unconditional, timeless love that can’t possibly be tainted by ulterior motives or the like, but he just doesn’t know how to approach little jettie

it seems easy enough - she’s a smiley, sweet girl and theoretically would be friendly if he is to approach her

but gods he’s just so ashamed - such a sweet babe grew without either of her parents and he doesn’t have an excuse because holy hell, even claude is close to athy

he’s being served food in his chambers when he asks the maid about jennette, and she tells him how among her first words was 'love’ and the brunette would just stroll the palace pointing at people and declare “love you” and watch their face light up

thats so CUTE OMFG

his jaw is touching the floor when he’s told that his daughter knows the names of every worker within the palaces

at this point he’s honestly questioning whether this child is his at all

he’s absolutely horrified at the realisation that this maid, who doesn’t even work in jennette’s part of the palace, knows more about her than he does - hell, he hadn’t even asked vivian to keep him updated on her growth, what right does he have to stick himself into her life now?

now, the maid quietly suggests starting with something small like inviting jennette to tea and

of course he goes about it the wrong way??

poor jettie thinks she’s being tested by the ruthless emperor on her etiquette and spends the entire day practicing with claude after athy guilted him into it

she’s so nervous in front of her dad that he honestly feels even guiltier, and anastacius hurries to grab her hands in his to calm their tremble as she reaches to serve him tea

she apologises lmao and he’s just so flustered himself that he orders for her to sit down and instructs her through a few deep breaths

as she calms down, ana serves her the tea before asking whether girls her age even drink tea

she says no and you can literally hear the crickets

he slides the cup he’s poured for her over to his side before gesturing towards the deserts (it was claude’s daughter-luring pro tip) on her side

“you look like you read a lot,” ana says, before asking whether she’s been reading anything interesting lately

“i don’t, actually,” she tells him shyly

anastacius laughs at how of all things his hate for books is what she got from him - and only when jennette chuckles does he realise that he said that out loud

he lets her go around her bedtime, feeling rather… energized? he doesn’t know how to explain it, but it’s a good feeling

he’s busy again the next day, but has an aide send her flowers - the same ones she had put in her flower crown for him

yes lucas is still sleeping in the palace, yes athy still finds him

so athy sees the flowers from uncle cius and is enraged, literally walks up to her uncle and demands he leave jennette alone if he’s only gonna break her heart by neglecting her

and so we have fifteen minutes of the emperor of obelia stuttering as he explains himself to this seven year old

smfh his cluelessness reminds her of her own dad and she takes pity on ana’s suffering soul

the next morning, to give him a chance to redeem himself, athy asks all four of them to have breakfast together - they accept the invitation, and despite an awkward start, the meal seems to be going well

peace is not written in this family’s fate however, and this is where the first coughing up blood thing happens

ohhhh the palace staff almost gets massacred that day

athy’s limp body is moved to jennette’s room since it’s the closest - lily bursts into tears at the very sight of her princess, jennette refuses to eat or drink until her sister can, felix hears his heart break, claude is barely holding himself together

ana is livid - who dares poison a member of his family? what has he even done to earn the privilege of calling these girls his family, when he can’t protect them, at the very least?

claude absolutely refuses to leave her room and finishes all his work right outside her door, lest she wake up in pain again

anastacius can’t keep his own anxiety about jennette at bay, insisting she sleep with him as long as claude stays with athanasia - he can tell she’s drained, and she ends up sharing some of her worries late at night. he soothes both her worries and her cries, letting her curl up into him despite it being a rather uncomfortable position

the family is thrown into chaos again once they realise it was never poison, but athy’s own magic that caused this

aka when chibi lucas drops by and voodoos her back to 100%, everyone legit starts worshipping the ground he walks on - he saved their precious princess!!

ana insists on making him athy’s royal playmate after hearing she isn’t fully healed yet

what does this give us? well, a very very early lucas vs kiel

since they’ve both got the title of royal playmate, they constantly argue on whether being the future duke alpheus is a better title than the future royal magician

the girls are always dragged into this - athy always takes kiel’s side to avenge blackie, and jennette likes kiel too, but the young magician sir saved her sister!!

so.

when vivian passes away due to an illness, it’s like roger is an entirely different person

jennette + kiel + athy all help with the funeral preparations since she was a mother/aunt to them all

felix seems to be paying extra attention to kiel

it isn’t long after this that roger decides to send him to arlanta for his studies, leaving behind two disillusioned princesses

athy spends her time viciously studying to stay ahead of arlanta’s curriculum, while jennette takes an interest in cooking

(athy tries and fails spectacularly; lucas laughs at her and jettie accidentally serves him his favourite food too salty to be edible)

a/n: this would be the first of the two parts, so stay on the lookout, hope y'all enjoyed n have a great day <3

edit: part 2

#wmmap #sbapod #who made me a princess #suddenly became a princess one day #no angst!au ? #well some angst #anastacius de alger obelia #claude de alger obelia #athanasia de alger obelia #jennette magrita #jennette de alger obelia #felix robane #lucas #kiel alpheus #ezekiel alpheus #lilian york #roger alpheus #headcanons

[lovespelt]

OK I JUST WOKE UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT AND MY DREAM WAS REALLY WEIRD AND IT GAVE ME AN INSTANT GOOD KUSH AU—

Ok so— Mermaid and Pirate Au.

BUT—!

mermaids are the size of their fish genetic ×2.

If you're mixed with an angel fish you are the size of a human child when you become adult.

Sharks mixed genetics makes one the size of a average boat, bigger than humans.

Mermaids are mixed with fish genetics ×2 while sirens have simple but colorful tails only (and they're the size of a average human)

Ok now Imagine this—

Whale shark! Mer! Izuku x Pirate! Katsuki

Whale sharks are known to be the most largest sea creature in the ocean, imagine a mermaid twice that size LMAO.

Ok so whale sharks can be the size of a large koi fish when their babies so Izuku would look like an average baby mermaid, he sometimes get mistaken as a siren as a child. (Also a whale shark is very fitting for Izuku coz of— y'know, the dots on the whale sharks.)

Ok BACKSTORY—

Izuku likes to swim near boats as a kid.

Katsuki was born in the ocean, on the boat he was standing on coz both of his parents were pirates too (not mitsuki and masaru, I don't think they're good parents ngl.)

He also wants to be captain one day, leading the best ship and the best crew and all that jazz like his parents, like the legendary pirate who had crossed the 7 seas and lived, All Might.

He was kind of Isolated bcz they were always at sea but he was a pretty smart kid and his parent's crew were nice (ft. The whole UA staff coz why not—)

While Izuku's mom told him that he shouldn't ever go near a island coz Izuku's mom is really big and she could easily be spotted so they stayed in the deep waters. (Aka where the Illuminati thing kinda is, but we'll just call it the 7 seas mmk)

But Izuku is a very curious child, he follows is mother's rule ofc but she never told him to stay away from ships nearby.

So when he saw this really big ship, he was amazed by it. He followed the ship when they steered their sails for a few days, he's still close to his mama so it's ok.

Katsuki notices some kind of thing following their ship for the a while now, even as a child he's pretty sharp. So one night he decided to sneak out of his chambers to the edge of the boat to see if the thing is still there.

He looked down and saw a pair of green glowing eyes. He froze, he didn't what they were, they might be a siren from the books he had read but siren's eyes don't glow. And the creature hasn't even sung yet.

So he decided to approach it.

Izuku was surprised. He had seen this small blond human on the ship lot's of times during the day. He was small. Like him! He wondered if they would make good friends?

And when Katsuki finds out that Izuku was not a siren he was relieved,so when they started talking he was surprised of the amount of human words Izuku's knows (wonder who taught Izuku that—*cough* all might *cough*), but as much as Izuku's human speaking is pretty good it's not enough to make a conversation. So every night, Katsuki sneaks out and hangs with Izuku and taught him how to speak like a human and read human books.

4 weeks, nearing the end of the 7 seas after going around it (no one has ever gone through it without surviving, except all might)

Izuku had learned alot, he could read and speak human! Although not perfect but still can pass! But he's sad now coz he can't come with Katsuki, he had to stay close to his pod with his mom.

Katsuki was devastated when he heard this from his (one and only) fish crush friend, he promised that when he grows up, he'd be the best pirate of all time and he would be the next to cross the 7 seas without going around it and meet up with Deku (that was the closest thing Izuku could pronounce his name in human rather than mer tongue) and go on adventures with him.

Izuku, who cried, promise to stay in the 7 seas and wait for Kacchan (again, hard to pronounce words with Izuku's sharp teeth) to come back. So they pinky promised it and pulled each other close.

Nobody would believe a child when they say that they'd seen a mermaid every night while out in the 7 seas. No one would believe Katsuki when he'd say that he had his first kiss with a fish.

Ok so TIME SKIP.

Katsuki became a really well known pirate in all the ocean. He became the new captain on his parent's ship and improved it. He found a good trusting crew who were very skilled at what they do. (Ft. The whole class 1-A with Shinsou coz why not)

He'd found lot's of treasure and gave it to the poor people on islands. Fought a couple of high ranked bad villains of the sea. To the kingdom's rules around, he was a pirate. But to everyone, he was a hero.

So when the time came, he kind of forgotten his promise to Izuku and thought of those times with Izuku were very wistful dreams.

When his ship came close to the 7seas he decided to go through it like all might and to be the best. Ofc the crew was anxious but they trusted their captain.

But when they reached the one half of it, there were really big waves, everyone panicked. Trying to turn around. Katsuki held the steering wheel tight, trying to turn the ship around. Everyone was running around doing whatever they can to make the sails go to the opposite direction.

Then suddenly.

There was a huge spash.

And a very big shadow wad towering down ship.

Everyone slowly looked up and saw.

The most biggest person (?) They had ever seen.

It had dark-green hair with very round equally green eyes, lot's of freckles spreading on it's upper body, and it had a mouth with very sharp teeth.

A mouth that was smiling.

Like and Angel.

Katsuki became breathless.

The creature looked so familiar, just like—

"...Deku..?"

The creature laughed, eyes twinkled with excitement, it swam really fast to somewhere fast and flipped himself like a dolphin. the pirates looked at him in awe.

"Kacchan! Kacchan came back!" The creature swam back to it's original position near the ship and grabbed Katsuki by the back hem of his shirt, lifting him up the ship.

There were surprised and panicked sounds coming from the crew but Katsuki held his hands up, signaling to stop. Never looking away from Izuku.

Izuku placed Katsuki into one of his very large hands and held him up to his face. Katsuki reached out his arms and touched Izuku's nose.

"you... Fucking dumbass,... How did you get so big?!?" Katsuki exclaimed with pretend anger, not that it was convincing, his face had a smile threatening to break, he slapped Izuku's nose with not force.

Izuku giggled and kissed Katsuki all over his face. (Which. His lips are already all over Katsuki's face LMAO)

"I missed you Kacchan." Izuku smiled, "I love you."

Katsuki blushed and grumbled. Forcefully grabbing what he can on Izuku's cheeks and kissed him on the nose, muttering "I love you too..."

The crew from below the ship were confused, awe and low-key scared by this.

"Uh." Denki said dumbly.

Kirishima whistled "wow. Who knew Bakugro had a lover."

"Hah, a fish none the less too, no judgement though." Kyouka snorted.

"well I think they look cute together!" Ochako exclaimed.

"maybe this is why Bakugou wanted to cross the 7 seas? To see his one true love once again~." Sero said, while still looking at the huge ass fish carrying their captain.

"Uh." Kaminari said dumbly. Again.

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Aojxnsjfkekc it's really late and my brain made it look like a fanfic ckenfjkkfv hshshshs hope you like?? It?? Sorry if there is any spelling mistakes! I'm really tired haha. Hope you like this weird ass Au I made.

sdjakjdhas this is such a cute and creative au??? i love whale sharks so much also, so izuku in this au makes me extra happy 😊!

#lovespelt.asks #scar-queen-owl

[fangirlincorporated-blog]

The Lucky Australian

~~ 13 I Guess That’s Why They Call It The Blues~~

Wait on me girl

Cry in the night if it helps

But more than ever I simply love you

More than I love life itself

Henry’s heart constricted at the thought of leaving her. The remaining 3 days they had spent together were the best of his life. Now, sitting here in the hotel lobby waiting to leave, he felt the hole in his chest growing wider with every second counted down towards his departure.

Aurora, on the other hand was waiting patiently for her dad to arrive. Henry had suggested he stay a few days, but she didn’t think it appropriate. He had wanted to meet her family, all of them, but sine even she hadn’t met all of the extended family before, she compromised on letting him meet her immediate family before he left for home, she had also wanted to avoid an unnecessary questions, she figured those questions would be inevitable anyway.

She had told him all about her dad, her mum, brother, and sister and her sisters’ husband, she laughed about how small of a family it was, 3 kids instead of 5 or 6 or more. Her eyes lit up when she told him about her niece and nephew and how cute they were.

“My nephew is my little shadow, he never leaves me alone! I’ve taught him how to game. We’ve started GTA V again, though I’m trying to get him onto dying light!”

“Wait, how old is he?”

“He’s 7!”

“Isnt GTA a bit…inappropriate?”

Aurora shook her head. “Nah, I explained that while its fun to do it in the game, if he did that in real life he’d get in a lot of trouble”

“How old is your sister?”

“Shes 30, my brother is 25. I am the oldest”

“No other babies?”

“Hell no!”

Aurora ordered her and Henry a drink, he sat with his arm draped over, talking amongst themselves, Henry trying not to pay attention to the time. Maybe if he missed his flight, he could spend another day with her. As much as he wanted to, he knew it was unfair to impose on her time with her family. He was lucky he was even meeting them in the first place.

“Hello, my darling” a voice came from behind them.

Aurora jumped up and turned to face her dad. Her smile almost broke her face as she bounded into his arms, holding him tight.

“Hi Dad! Where’s the rest of them”

“Kids are checking in. Mum is taking the bags up to the room! Coz she’s stronger than me” His already very cheeky personality shining through.

“One of these days, she is gonna murder you in your sleep”

“She couldn’t live without me!”

Aurora rolled her eyes at her dad, soon enough a little human rammed himself into Aurora’s legs.

“Aunty!”

“Ooh my little squishy! How was the plane?” Aurora held the little dude in her arms as more people ambled over to them.

“Honestly, from the time we got on the plane, he didn’t shut up about seeing you!” A young woman with a baby on her hip greeted Aurora. Aurora held out her arms.

“Pumpkin! Oohh hello!” The baby gurgled at her.

Henry watched them all as they greeted each other, hugging each other, and catching up. Aurora looked around.

“Mum at the bar?”

“Probably. She wants to relax already!” Her dad laughed, taking a seat.

“I was, and now I’m here!” a tall brunette woman exclaimed, wine glass in hand and announcing her arrival.

“Anyone would think you had a drinking problem” Aurora’s dad said, moving to make space for his wife.

“I deal with you daily, it keeps me sane!” She said, taking a seat.

Suddenly all eyes were on Henry and Aurora.

“Oh, so this is Henry. Henry, Henry this is my dad, Lorenzo, My mum, Leah, my brother Luca, my sister, Serafina and her husband Leo. These 2 little gremlins are Amelia and Giovanni”

Henry suddenly felt very small and very self-conscious.  He was never usually this nervous

“Hi” he mumbled, a barely audible greeting.

“So, Henry, wh-“

“Dad, no. He is a Fr-“

“Fuckbuddy!” Aurora’s brother interrupted. She flipped him off.

“Is he Italian?”

Henry shuffled in his seat

“I'm English!” He replied.

Aurora’s dad rolled his eyes and sat back in his chair, rather dramatically

“Inglese?! ecco ho pensato che finalmente ha un italiano”

Aurora rolled her eyes

“He’s been in an Italian, it practically counts!” The words coming out of her mouth, as her siblings roared with laughter.

Henry looked at her questioningly,

“I disappoint dad by having a thing for English men. Dad would much prefer an Italian. Which, by the way-“ she turned her attention back to her father “-makes no sense, Elliot was of English/Irish descent”

Aurora’s dads eyes softened a little bit. Henry looked at Aurora.

“Whose Elliott?” He asked

“Ill tell you later” she whispered.

“You were together long enough. He was an honorary Italian!” Lorenzo beamed.

“Without the mummy issues” Aurora clapped back.

“Mummy issues? We don't!”

“Oh you do, I’ve seen you with Nonna! No one does anything better than her!”

Lorenzo rolled his eyes at his daughter, a small smile playing on his lips.

Checking his watch, Henry became incredibly depressed at having to now leave her.

Getting up, he prepared his goodbyes. Aurora’s dad was the last person to bid farewell. He smiled at Henry.

“You seem like a wonderful man, i can forgive the English part. I hope she’s happy” He had a firm grip on Henry’s hand and clapped him on the back. Lorenzo moved away joining his family as Aurora stood up next to Henry.

“Right you lot, up to the rooms, give them time to have a pash and say goodbye!” Leah stated, herding her family towards the lifts.

“Subtle, really!” Aurora said.

“You are so welcome!” Her mother replied, smirking at Aurora.

 ~~~~~~~~

Aurora walked Henry to the waiting car. She stood back a little, watching him load his bags.

He turned around to look at her. Walking to wards her, he gathered her in his arms.

“I’ll see you really soon!”

She leaned up to kiss him.

“I kinda dont want you to go” Aurora mumbled.

Henry rested his chin on her head.

“I dont wanna go either, but your family is here and Raphi will be here soon!”

Aurora peered up at him, then squeezed him even more.

“Let me know you got home safe!” She kissed him again

~~~~~~~~

 The highlight of his days, were always her messages. He left her 3 weeks ago and they talked almost every day. She sent him photos of her travels around Italy, photos of her and her family and of her and Raphi.

Henry was gaming when he felt his phone vibrate. Looking down, his face lit up when he saw her name.

“So there’s this really beautiful italian woman that keeps calling me. I think she has a crush on me.” Henry answered

“Oh that must be so hard for you!”

“Its very distracting! She is stunning, and funny, and smart” Henry breathed.

“Sounds like your the one with the crush!” Aurora giggled.

“I think I do!”

They fell into a comfortable silence.

“So, i did call you because-“

“-You miss me?” Henry interrupted

“That, and i wanted to tell you that I got you something. You do have to download it though!”

Henry looked at his phone, a bit confused.

“Download?”

“Yeah, I’m not sure how steam works, I have Playstation. So I need your username.”

Henry, intrigued, gave her all the information she needed to know. The next minute, Henry received a notification.

“Aurora?”

“Yes, Henry?”

“Dying light? You’ve mentioned this before!”

“Oh, its my favorite game ever.”

“Hold on, did you create a steam account just to send this to me?”

Aurora was silent on the phone.

“I did, but it is for my own nefarious purposes”.

“Aww, that’s so sweet! look at you, being romantic. What nefarious reasons?”

“I’ll need you to play it, and tell me what you think when i get back to England in 2 days before the journey home.”

Henry hung up the phone as he opened the game, the hours lost into to the night.

#henry cavill #henry cavill fanfiction #henry cavill fanfic #henry cavill imagine #henry cavill fluff #henry cavil x ofc #australia #australian #aussie aussie aussie oi oi oi #straya #Spotify

[eclecticwordblender]

Since @askhindumyths had us constrain our inputs, here’s my take on the Mahabharata High school AU. Sorry I’m too late to the party.

No character is related to another unless stated otherwise.

This post is gonna be a series. If you go through all of it, I love you already xoxo.

First things first: I welcome you to the world of Hastin High, the finest school in the country.

Foundation:

Shantanu:

The founding father. He made the school what it is today.

After he divorced his first wife, Ganga, he had a new found flame in his eyes. Ganga took full custody of their son, Bheeshma.

Shantanu gets all geared up, he wants to be a business tycoon while also equally wanting to shape lives too.

The school becomes the best of it’s kind soon, education and ECAs accessible to all.

Satyavati:

The first headmistress.

Timeless beauty and an unmatched charmed.

Students crushing on her since day one.

Is the young-ish English teacher that can steal your heart with her sparkling smile.

The principal is her fan too.

Introduces new rules for the better but they somehow get messed up.

Senior year students always search for excuses to go talk to her and spend time with her, oblivious to her love affair with their principal.

Obviously so many hearts broke when their marriage was announced.

History:

Years down the lane both Shantanu and Satyavati decide to retire.

Satyavati demands her kid be the next owner.

Shantanu who wanted Bheeshma to take over eventually has to give in. Bheeshma says he’ll be the principal, let his step brother be the owner.

The owner dies of lung cancer real soon, a chainsmoker. AND BHEESHMA TAKES OVER.

Present day staff:

Bheeshma:

He’s old, like REALLY old.

The year he was born in is taught about in History.

Why does the bygone generation’s boomer have to be the principal!?

Everyone is so sick of his reluctance to embrace change.

Can be very biased and annoying, is intelligent, an absolute genius tbh, yet doesn’t seem to use his own braincells.

“WHY AM I BETTER THAN EVERYONE ELSE!?”

Vidur:

The school counsellor.

He’s too wise for this place. Face palming, ALWAYS.

Perpetually sick of everything.

Will opt out if he smells danger.

Very approachable but also extremely diplomatic.

Is your friend, but is he, really?

“Everyone is so stupid!”

Dhritrashtra:

“I’m the owner of this place bow down y’all.”

Won’t listen to a single good advice.

Again, EXTREMELY BIASED, absolutely antagonist views as compared to Bheeshma.

Is so impossibly problematic and stubborn makes you wanna kick him out.

Nepotism level- OMG.

Extremely biased towards his son.

A rumour says that he once cancelled school for a week only because his son was sick during basketball matches. His son isn’t even that good tbh.

Kunti:

Teaches Geography.

Looks so cute you could fall in love with just the sight of her huge gorgeous eyes.

Seems to be a sweetheart, can be a total b*tch though.

Claims to be absolutely impartial but tends overly favour this one kid in class.

Is also EXTREMELY possessive and protective of him.

It is rumoured that she had quite a beef with a girl student once because she had a fiasco with her very dear student.

Some say that the school’s PTI never misses a chance to flirt with her.

“Who wants the opportunity to carry my stuff to my staff room table today xoxo?”

Gandhari:

Can’t seem to control the class.

Is too sweet. To a point where it’s faulty.

Doesn’t teach very well, however, gives the best moral lectures in the staff room.

Has suspiciously beautiful hair, TO EVERYONE’S ENVY.

Always ends up sending the wrong kids for the right causes to the principal’s office.

Shakuni:

The best maths teacher there could ever be.

Unbelievably high IQ.

Shares Vidur’s diplomatic skills, but better.

Extremely partial, doesn’t even try to hide it.

Can control kids nobody else in school can.

Has very amazing manipulation skills.

Has a v weird enimity with this one kid, Krishna. Everyone in school loves a Shakuni-Krishna verbal face off.

Enters class on the first day: “We are already way behind with the syllabus.”

Still manages to finish the course before anyone else!?

Dronacharya:

Soccer coach.

Nepotism skills, second only to Dhritrashtra’s.

Discriminates amongst his team A LOT.

Thinks too high of himself.

Has a MAJOR feud with the basketball coach.

“This kid has potential to do better than my fav, imma try to sabotage this guy’s entire career.”

Drupad:

Basketball coach.

Very arrogant lesser than Drona anyway.

Doesn’t like people.

Has a weird obsession with his basketball and whistle.

Extremely progressive mindset.

“I don’t like people. But I can tolerate you. Can’t think of a better compliment to give.”

Balram:

Is the youngest teacher in school. Joined recently.

Teenage heartthrob.

Tries to act all strict but is a total softie.

Already done with kids.

“Okay!! Which one of you bratty kids pulled this prank on me today!?”

Secretly enjoys being pranked by his students.

Is looked up to as an elder brother figure.

Kripacharya:

There isn’t much to say about him, THE MAN LITERALLY MINDS HIS OWN BUSINESS.

Won’t say a word until asked to.

Pandu:

Is only relevant because Bheeshma likes him.

We don’t even know why he’s there in school.

Obviously he takes his classes. That’s all he does in limelight though.

Dodges classes even more than the students who frequently bunk. Can be found in school’s garden. Aimlessly enjoying nature.

“I don’t feel like teaching today.”

Madri:

For validation purposes is the gossip queen (not in a bad way though).

Otherwise, Is just there.

Vyasa:

Doesn’t like limelight.

But honestly, does a lot of important work around the campus.

Is responsible for the school magazine. Marvellous writer, NO CAP.

No one knows him well enough. Yet he is the most respected person here.

Pashuram:

Cricket coach.

OG sportsman in the campus.

Even older than Bheeshma.

The man has been there since Shantanu!?!?

Practically built the school with Shantanu.

However, is absolutely irritated by how the institution functions now.

“I’ve had enough. Can I retire PLEASE!?”

Can’t get himself to quit his job though.

Shiva:

Just comes and goes.

Guest teacher.

Has a great influence over most people.

Literally just comes and goes.

Ambika:

Physics teacher.

Not very interested in the staff room gossip or gossip in general.

Cannot live without her bestf.

Ambalika:

Chemistry teacher

Ambika’s bestf.

Introvert. But can talk for HOURS to her her bestie.

Does the bare minimum.

Amba:

Hates stereotypes attached to teachers or students or anyone at all.

Too much rage in her.

Rumoured to have a thing for Bheeshma- the “Thing” remains ambiguously unknown.

Is a true feminist. For this reason, two of the students- Panchaali and Satyabhama, admire her way too much.

Sees herself in this student- Sikhandi/Sikhandini.

“If you wait for a man’s help, you will keep waiting forever” - how she begins EVERY class.

(Imma tag people in the fandom coz no one’s gonna read so much otherwise and I need attention to matter in life :/)

@bigheadedgirlwithbigdreams @soniaoutloud @lemponkoira @1nsaankahanhai-bkr @chaanv @hoeticulture @supermeh-krishnafan

Since I’m being an attention wh*re: @incorrectmahabharatquotes

#it’s so long it’s almost boring #kill me please ugh #mahabharata fanfiction #mahabharata aus #incorrect mahabharat quotes #very incorrect mahabharat quotes #mahabharata #text posts #desi tumblr #hindu mythology #hindumythologyevent #hindu mythology fanfic #fanfictions #original content #source: tumblr #tumblr writers #writers on tumblr

[arpitsrivstva]

A late night talk with my father

Tonight, as there is a construction work happening at my house, I got to have a chat with the person whom I dont really like much. It’s such a thing that when you have no choice but to pass the time together, you talk and then you feel good about each other. Well, maybe he felt good about me, coz I was not very much responsive. Though, as I do, I asked him questions and sparked him with a topic on which we could start a talk together. Coz, I know, if the person is elder to you, he would be having a lot of experience that will take years for you to build, so keep on understanding, observing and questioning. That’s why parents are parents, I mean, the ultimate guide of life. Mostly they guide us in the starting phase of our lives and then we think that we then know everything and could take our life further alone and chase our dreams or whatever (which only few people do). But the truth is the truth. You will always be behind them in life experience coz they have seen things more than you. I think there is no generation gap, there is always a conversation gap! I know I know I previously dissed about him in my previous blog but it was not like I hate him or something, I was telling ya the flaws of this old guy and why he can be a pain in the ass sometimes in my life, haha. We have had these types of conversations before, anyways, many a times, okay, at least a few times but, this one made me think about something which I wanted to blog about.

So we were talking about the construction, our neighbours, social stuff. But then we came onto a better and more thoughtful topic, seeing two to three electricity meters in every houses nearby as we were having a walk. We started talking about how nowadays every family was just splitting up, getting nuclear, including my family (It is a disaster). Personally, I love when I imagine being in a joint family but I can only imagine. What there’s not to imagine, is the hatred and jealousy and arguments which takes place often in my home - and again, I can’t do anything about it - messed up minds. The splitting and everything, in my concern and thoughts, causes the children to get very conserved and become introverts and lacking social skills. If you think about it deeply, as I did, I think you would agree with me, and maybe even you come up with more things related to this or the causes of it and the consequences as I am talking about. First of all, you think many times before talking to your own family members and if there’s a child - the biggest loss is of his. He is losing half or more of his family, for god’s sake. And all the fighting and arguments and all are ofcourse complementary. I read a thing, today itself, about why there are age restrictions to many things, it is, because a child’s mind is at developing phase till the age of around 20. And whatever he/she sees, experiences and observes and is taught, they absorb it real quick and apply in their life and become like that in the future, and all of these things take up a big part of his/her thoughts and affects the future life. For me, I see people getting weirder and weirder day by day, especially the younger ones(Or am I getting only those types of... It is a matter of concern then, dont laugh!). But I, as an optimist, think that we will improve, and like me, other people are also realizing things and will implement in their life in such a way that everything will get better and better. I have a big hope for the next and future generation youngsters. I think it will be great:)

I think if I talk about the causes of family splitting - I mean, ofcourse as we all know, splitting means splitting of the kids. The off-springs of the elderly (head of the family). And mostly, they are more than one. The general reason as we all know, is that they dont get to like each other as they grow up (conversation gap). But why? - The thing is, they dont have that mutual understanding nor they want to tolerate each other’s flaws, anymore. They just want no one to interfere and face no issues in the future and live with the ones whom they like. Well, everybody wants that. Some compromise and some don’t. Compromising is pretty rare though. So these things are what my father told me about what he saw in his life and the splitting. He ended up this convo with a question, saying - Why people want solitude over family! I said to myself - parents’ mistake? And I think yes, it is - bad parenting!. It is the duty of the particular parent who is of those children to grow them up in such a manner that they understand the value of UNITY and never lack RESPECT towards each other. They should take action from the first day of them arguing except debating on a particular subject when they are adults. Coz before that, they are just kids. But dont wait for the time to make them understand in such a way, that their age for making them explain something goes away with their attitude. Keepin’ them under control would be becoming strict, but the thing I think they should do is always being the only head of the house taking any decisions with the kids’ agreement too. They should make the children feeling involved TOGETHER in stuff they should be and trigger their thought process together making them realize in which particular field or area the other sibling is lacking or is compatible to be through. I hope I am making sense. They should keep an attitude towards their children and be in a way that they should feel the importance of a parent and why you are one! Arise true love between the children and make them understand to work together and make strong long lasting memories together. The only thing important I am emphasizing which lacks, is respect. The younger sibling never realizes what things the older one has done for them when they were kids (rude and ill-mannered) and on the other hand, the older one can’t find the reason why he/she should do anything for the younger one as he is never credited and respected (ego). And many other things. I am telling it my way whatever I think, but I am also just a 21 year old kid. Sometimes just an incident is enough to break everything apart. But everyone should have that courage and realization to say sorry for their mistake instead of feeling sorry or that big ego on their chest for the rest of their lives living alone. I will be a little biased for the elder siblings coz I am one of them and I think it’s always the younger ones who are the crooked ones. Not payed much attention, you know, because they are always young for our parents as compared to us.

Of all the things, I think even living under the same roof, we should everyone their own space and respect it. Just eating quietly together (without any fucking TV) can make everything enjoyable and let forget the illness of a relationship. Living together has more benefits obviously. And anyway, the kids will have a way better childhood with more people to love them plus the many company he will have which will keep him busy. All my life, until now, I have seen just happiness and joy with a lot of fun when I see the families in which all of them adjust and live together and celebrate everything conjunctively, with fighting every coming problems and situations in their lives among themselves. After all, life is short and there are not many good people we meet outside who will know about us as good as our family members in our entire life. And money and anything, can’t give us that feeling and that pure careless and childish joy which a single family member can, because our past is connected with each other and there are not many things to hide and be ashamed of, coz its our family - they have to be with us anyways, accepting us forever, with our mistakes, coz its our family, and they have no choice:)

It could be so much fun!

And ya there’s one more thing I would like to say - every member is mostly different from other in a family and that uniqueness makes it better. We might not understand the value of family in the present, but there would be a day in our life, later, when we will, but then it might be too late (like we say about the importance of education and studying). So, keep a little patience and chill. The ones who have matured enough to understand life in the prime time, always have a benefit but ones who are not, will always lack something and so, they should always look out and reach out!

#family #nuclear family #joint family #ego #siblings #anger #patience

[featciren]

It was sooooo happy to see the premier of the part4 trailer after finishing part3 of the show so I didn’t have to wait long. This show is too exciting to watch that I couldn’t sleep well every time I finished one episode. Although there’re indeed some plot holes and quite a lot of unnecessary sex scenes, the characters are good enough to make it addicting.

The Professor: My fav character. He’s clever, he’s smart, he’s thoughtful. Being the mastermind of the rebellion but is actually a soft good boi. He has a high moral standard and is patient with everyone. He’s awkward during some social situations which is adorable. He’s definitely demisexual too which makes me love him more. The only thing that I’m not happy about is that he went to have sex with his opponent during the heist when his crew are battling in the Mint... And why going on another heist with the same crew knowing that this crew had fucked up big time during the last one where three members of his crew, including his own brother were dead and the rest had barely escaped? (his choice of recruitment for the first heist is questionable as well...)

Tokio: Idk if she’s one of my fav. She’s got beautiful face and body and is very brave and fearless. She’s good at intimidating ppl but it’s she who caused most of the troubles. Moscow fucking died bcoz of her impetuous decision of driving straight into the entrance of the Mint which was completely unnecessary. She could’ve waited outside and found somewhere to hide after getting rescued from the Serbians. She had little contribution to the crew after she was back as well except firing to the police with Rio. Not to mention she’d disclosed the Professor’s real name to the police... However most of my fav scenes in the whole show have her in them so I can’t hate her much. I do like her interactions and father-daughter kind of relationship with the Professor. But is it the only way to make the show more interesting? by making Tokio do so many stupid things and putting everyone in danger?

Raquel: She’s fine. I like her sticking to the police protocols and being very moral towards criminals. I can’t say her changing sides wasn't smooth at all. Her romantic relationship with Professor has a solid foundation but being an upright officer I don’t think she can be convinced to change sides at once with juz a few words. Maybe her character isn’t actually very into the job of being a police officer to restore justice and love life is more important to her? I juz think she can be a more interesting character if she sticks to be a police officer and keeps chasing them (like Ángel) even she’s in love with the mastermind. She had become much much more boring in part3 as the assistant of the Professor. Her existence can be absent and the story wouldn’t be affected at all (except for the last plot where her “death” made the Professor decided to go on a war). Their relationship is fine tho. They got along well and are perfect for each other. But I’m juz not into it at all.

Berlin: One of my fav. He always had the ultimate goal in mind and was determined. He did every thing solely for the sake of the success of the heist. I had totally no problem with him ordering Denver to kill Mónica or threatening to kill Rio or pushing Tokio out of the Mint coz it was indeed the right thing to do if they wanted to prevent more chaos. Despite being ruthless and a psychopath in common ppl’s eyes, he was very loyal and affectionate to his brother that he quickly got over it even the Professor exposed his identity to the police on purpose to punish him. His kind of understanding of love lead to his tragic relationship with Ariadna which I feel very sorry for him. (I know I should feel pity for Ariadna too but...) I thought there was enough time for him to go into the tunnel and escape with the others?? Like if he ran with Nairobi and Helsinki they could blow up the tunnel at once even the SWAT team were already close behind coz it’s a bomb that could block the whole tunnel? I know his death is necessary if they wanted more chaos in part3 but it’s juz too sad... I’m happy every time he appeared in the flashbacks in part3 and was totally a loving brother throughout the show. I don’t think his character had changed at all coz he was with his brother all the time and he treated his family and the others differently after all.

Moscú: A good dad who wanted the best for his son and everyone. His death was so sad and also unnecessary except for making everyone cry and making Denver uncontrollable in part3. I see no problem with him escaping with Denver and Mónica and living a happy life with them... He wouldn’t have special use in the Bank coz there was no tunnel to dig but he could wait outside and be the loved ones waiting for his son and daughter-in-law to come back safely...(and he could be the one looking after their son as well. damn it)

Denver: I like him being the fighter with a certain level of moral standard. I really like his sweet sweet relationship with Mónica. Him confronting Moscow was heartbreaking and I can’t believe how fast he forgave Tokio for causing his father’s death. It makes sense with his kind of personality tho. That’s why he was happy to see Tokio again for the first time after so long but got sulky again after getting into a high pressure environment which reminded him of his father. He had a child to take care of and a wife to protect and he didn’t want to participate the second heist but he had to for the sake of their safety. He finally saw a bright and wonderful future of himself with his new family but the capture of Rio took everything from him. All these had made him becoming a more interesting character in part3. And his laugh is hilarious.

Nairobi: I love love love her so much. She’s so fierce and she’s perfect for the heist. She believed in the Professor all the way and was very loyal. She had a mistake she wanted to make up for which had made money more important to her. She is sympathetic that she even taught Alison Parker to stand up against those who bullied her (although I really doubt if it was a good idea coz if she learnt how to stand up she could be a threat to the heist...) However it could be her stubbornness in printing more cash that had indirectly caused Berlin’s death. And why would she go out of the Bank to grab that bear knowing it’s clearly a trap...? It was indeed Alicia’s ruthlessness that caused her gunshot but it could’ve been prevented if she had thought for one more sec... I mean you’re in a big heist in a danger zone you have to act rationally... Hope she’s alright in part4. She’s one of my fav pls don’t kill her despite her doing only one silly thing.

Rio: Could be a good boi but too emotional. He lacked the attitude in being a kidnapper. He was all buddy and loving with the hostages especially with Alison Parker which had only made them look down on the crew... If the hostages knew the kidnappers wouldn’t kill them then why would they fear them? His love story with Tokio was quite annoying to be honest. Their love towards each other caused too much trouble and conflict. I appreciate his decision in breaking up with her in part3 but such bad timing is unbearable. I mean you’re in a heist... and you know very well that Tokio was a timed bomb... why would you trigger her knowing that it could send everyone to hell? He was too immature and I agree with the Professor that he should be kicked out of the crew (including Tokio actually. I honestly dunno what their purpose for the heist was)

Helsinki: Is cute and loyal. Had become a cinnamon roll in part3 when he asked Nairobi not to leave him alone in the shared bedroom. Lovestruck with Palermo which is sad coz it’ll most probably be unrequited. Also very sad when he had to kill his cousin but his determination was very admirable. Hope he won’t have to face the death of his best friend and most importantly pls don’t kill him...

Arturo: Probably the most hated character in the whole story but is also a very real character. He wanted to go out by all means including ordering others to do dangerous things for him. But he did stand up for himself sometimes and did the most dangerous part when he confronted Denver so he was actually quite brave. It was a little bit sad to see he was in despair after the first heist and had to boost his fame to hold on to his life even his talk shows were pathetic. But then if he wasn’t such an asshole who told Mónica to have an abortion and being mean and selfish throughout his life he wouldn’t end up like this.

Suárez: Is very handsome. I like to watch him getting real pissed every time when he got back to the tent after the missions were fucked. I understand his anger towards Raquel coz it’s very reasonable towards traitors. I wish he would have the chance to fight the Professor sometimes where the Professor would want to avenge his brother. (Him killing Berlin was also a reasonable thing to do so I have no special thoughts on it)

Palermo: Is a player but actually loves Berlin so much that he’s been in despair for the whole 2 years after his death. He does have the charisma in giving speeches which makes him an intimidating kidnapper. It was so unfortunate for him to be almost blinded in the beginning of the heist but it was probably serving the purpose of him losing control. However his personality juz didn’t fit well in the crew...I know the heist of the Bank is his original idea so he should be involved but he couldn’t get along with the others. Why sending him into the Bank seeing them constantly having conflicts during those 4 months before the heist? (but then the Professor is a very bad matchmaker...) Him punching that one hostage (forgot his name but saw him having a big part in part4′s trailer) was satisfying to watch. Hope he won’t die too I want to see him living for Berlin.

Mónica: Is a poor soft lady with traumatic experience in romantic relationship. Her falling in love with Denver was a natural thing waiting to happen and was very sweet. She had become braver in part3 but she was kinda forcing herself to be. She was juz too sweet to intimidate anyone. Hope she or Denver won’t die coz it would be too too sad. Can’t this kind hearted lady have a peaceful and decent future with her loved ones?

Alicia: The most most hated character in the whole story LOL I hate her to the core. I despise cops in the very first place and this is exactly the kind of cops that I hate the most. Not following protocols, doing every kind of immoral ruthless cruel things juz to accomplish her missions (or fulfil her sadistic desire) and even covering up dirty things done by the govt. I don’t care that she’s pregnant, fucked up sadistic assholes like her shouldn’t have kids in the first place okay? However I understand her existence boosted up the tension in part3 and was very successful coz it’s more challenging for the Professor to deal every kind of situation...(Raquel was a good cop but she wasn’t his opponent at all. She caught him only bcoz he fell in love with her) I enjoyed watching the Alicia series videos on the official Youtube channel tho. Those are kinda cute.

Alison Parker: I don’t like her too although knowing this kind of character should be admired. Being fearless even in danger and giving no fucks to her kidnappers most of the time. She was only trying to get out afterall (although not taking any actions unless Arturo told her to). She was basically useless for the crew too except for the recording part between the Professor and Raquel which was probably an accident) I would start to like her if she managed to stand up against her classmates but that scene never came so I think that’s it for her. (Also why the fuck would you agree with dating your classmate who you know little about and have sex with him in a bathroom in a few hours and take sexual pics with your shirt opened? LOL Even when you have no friends and desire love that’s juz too brainless I can’t even...)

Ángel: Is loyal to Raquel and only wants the best of her. It was smart of him to follow the Professor and got his fingerprint. He was the first to find out who the mastermind was which was pretty amazing. Him having a car crash and went into coma didn’t make me feel sorry tho coz it was jealousy that drove him to investigate the Professor in the first place... and it was also his love towards Raquel that made him keep the information from the police even it violated his principal. I’m glad to see him reappearing in part3 coz he’s actually a good cop and it’s interesting to see him being missioned to chase down Raquel.

Before the trailer was released I was wishing I could see some breaking new things being done. Like the Professor being captured (but got away eventually) and confronted Alicia face to face or going into the Bank by himself to be with the crew physically for the sake of the plan, no longer staying in somewhere else depending on the CCTVs and phone calls to help. I want to see Nairobi live :’( I want to see Palermo sacrificing himself for the crew (not by dying tho) and apologising to Helsinki I’d be okay if Raquel give away the crew to Alicia coz that suits her character and it’s a forgivable thing to do (coz that’s the pressure of the whole world when she’s threatened with her family) I want to see Tokio and Rio being mature and helping out everyone instead of being sulky and losing control I want to see Denver and Mónica walking out of the Bank to reunite with their child in the end :’( I want to see Bogotá and Marsella having more screen time and doing some epic stuff Basically I don’t want anyone to die okay (except for that fierce hostage) And I want to see Alicia having trouble with her pregnancy and finally gets what she deserves LOL that’s a horrible thought but I can’t help

And of coz

Flash backs with Berlin!! Yay!!

There’re a lot of bombing and shooting and fighting in the trailer hope those are not the only things in the whole season

#la casa de papel #money heist #el profesor #tokio #rio #nairobi #denver #helsinki #stockholm #alicia sierra #sergio marquina #andres de fonollosa #palermo #alison parker #arturo roman #alignment chart #raquel murillo #moscú #suárez #Ángel rubio

[lucifersresources]

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state of grace

“ all we know is touch and go. ”

“ we fall in love till it hurts or bleeds or fades in time. ”

“ i never saw you coming. ”

“ you come around and the armour falls. ”

“ don’t let go. ”

“ twin fire signs, four blue eyes. ”

“ you were never a saint. ”

“ i’ve loved in shades of wrong. ”

“ we learn to live with the pain: mosaic broken hearts. ”

“ but this love is brave and wild. ”

“ this is a state of grace. ”

“ this is the worthwhile fight. ”

“ love is a ruthless game. ”

“ love is a ruthless game, unless you play it good and right. ”

“ you’re my achilles heel. ”

“ this is the golden age of something good and right and real. ”

red

“ loving him/her/them/you was like trying to change your mind once you’re already flying through the free fall. ”

“ losing him/her/them/you was blue like i’d never known. ”

“ forgetting him/her/them/you was like trying to know somebody you never met. ”

“ loving him/her/them/you was red. ”

“ regretting him/her/them/you was like wishing you never found out that love could be that strong. ”

“ tell myself it’s time now, gotta let go. ”

“ moving on from him/her/them/you is impossible when i still see it all in my head, in burning red. ”

treacherous 

“ put your lips close to mine. ”

“ i’ll do anything you say, if you say it with your hands. ”

“ i’d be smart to walk away. ”

“ i’d be smart to walk away, but you’re quick sand. ”

“ i can’t decide if it’s a choice, getting swept away. ”

“ i will get you alone. ”

“ your name has echoed through my mind. ”

“ nothing safe is worth the drive. ”

“ i would follow you home. ”

i knew you were trouble 

“ it’s like a kaleidoscope of memories. ”

“ it all just comes back, but he/she/they/you never does. ”

“ i don’t know if i’m ever gonna feel that way again. but i don’t know if i should. ”

“ how can the devil be pulling you toward someone who looks so much like any angel when they smile at you? ”

“ i think that the worst part of it all wasn’t losing them, it was losing me. ”

“ i guess you didn’t care, and i guess i liked that. ”

“ the blame is on me. ”

“ i knew you were trouble when you walked in. ”

“ now i’m lying on the cold hard ground. ”

“ pretends he doesn’t know that he’s the reason why you’re drowning. ”

“ i heard you moved on. ”

“ a new notch in your belt is all i’ll ever be. ”

“ you never loved me, or her, or anyone, or anything. ”

“ i don’t know if you know who you are until you lose who you are. ”

all too well 

“ something bout it felt like home. ”

“ your sweet disposition, and my wide-eyed gaze. ”

“ autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place. ”

“ i can picture it, after all these days. ”

“ i know it’s long gone. ”

“ the magic’s not here no more. ”

“ i know it’s long gone & the magic’s not here no more. ”

“ i might be okay but i’m not fine at all. ”

“ you almost ran the red coz you were looking over at me. ”

“ i was there, i remember it all too well. ”

“ i remember it all too well. ”

“ you taught me bout your past, thinking your future was me. ”

“ there was nothing else i could do. ”

“ i forget about you long enough to forget why i needed to. ”

“ we’re dancing around the kitchen in the refrigerator light. ”

“ maybe we got lost in translation, maybe i asked for too much. ”

“ maybe we got lost in translation. ”

“ maybe i asked for too much. ”

“ but maybe this thing was a masterpiece till you tore it all up. ”

“ this thing was a masterpiece till you tore it all up. ”

“ running scared, i was there, i remember it. ”

“ you call me up again just to break me like a promise. ”

“ you call me up again just to break me like a promise, so casually cruel in the name of being honest. ”

“ so casually cruel in the name of being honest. ”

“ i’m a crumpled up piece of paper lying here. ”

“ time won’t fly. ”

“ time won’t fly, it’s like i’m paralyzed by it. ”

“ i’d like to be my old self again, but i’m still trying to find it. ”

“ after plaid shirt days & nights when you made me your own. ”

“ now you mail back my things and i walk home alone. ”

“ but you keep my old scarf from that very first week. ”

“ it reminds you of innocence. ”

“ it reminds you of innocence, and it smells like me. ”

“ you remember it all too well. ”

“ there we are again, when i loved you so. ”

“ back before you lost the one real thing you’ve ever known. ”

“ it was rare. ”

“ it was rare, i was there, i remember it all too well. ”

#long post #rp meme #music rp meme #rp sentence meme #taylor swift rp meme #taylor swift sentence starters #red rp meme #red sentence starters #lyric rp meme #lyric sentence starters #sentence starters #rp sentence starters #rp memes

[chilledplantmum]

I’m so sorry I have to write this:

And again this is a complication of 100’s stories I have been witness too:

IF YOU FEEL TRIGGERED OR FEEL SIMILAR IN ANYWAY YOU DESERVE BETTER YOUR LIFE MATTERS YOU DESERVE BETTER!

Help numbers:

Life line: 13 11 14

Men’s help line: 1300 789 978

Beyond blue: 1300 22 4636

1800 RESPECT

Kids helpline: 1800 55 1800

And

CONTENT WARNING: suicide, mental health, abuse of women and children, death, rape, sexual assault, racism, ableism, sexism, homophobia.

Male manager walks into his males CEO’s office:

MM: Hey mate I need to take a week off I’m really struggling.

CEO: why?

MM: it’s personal

CEO: I’m your CEO your personal life takes a back burner to your leadership in the company.

MM: there are two other managers that can fill my spot.

CEO: one has legitimate medical certificate one is taking annual leave.

MM: to be honest it’s just a week I’ve trained my team well enough to take my role for a week.

CEO: you mean the old black man, the up and coming rainbow boy, or the 20 something piece of ass.

MM: no they’re my team they are just as qualified as I am.

CEO: mate you know black men die younger? I think he has a drinking problem what if Carks it?

MM: please don’t talk about him like that he taught me everything I know.

CEO: or the young guy with rainbows on his t-shirt and pictures of kissing another man on his desk? That bloke doesn’t know if he’s a man or a woman.

MM: please don’t talk about him like that he is dating one of my best mates.

CEO: and don’t you dare tell me that 20yo blonde bimbo is as qualified as you the only reason I let you hire her coz she’s got the person tit to arse ratio.

MM: breaks down in tears

CEO: oh for fucks sake man! Get your shit together. The only man who cries is a pussy.

MM: sir I need a week off please I’m so tired, my dog died this week and my wife’s pregnant and due soon, she’s throwing up every day and still being an amazing mum.

CEO: are you joking! your dog? Boy, I used to live on a farm we used to shoot animals for fun! What are you a fucking vegan!

MM: what about my wife?

CEO: pfft she’s got it easy I wish I could stay home all day and watch tv and do nothing.

MM: but she’s so sick and my toddler is really energetic and needs a lot of attention.

CEO: what kind of father are you? Kids should be seen and not heard, if you can’t get control then your a lazy father.

MM: but he has autism.

CEO: you know what autism is an excuse for bad parenting in my day we gave them kids the belt.

MM: the specialist said that could traumatize him.

CEO: Okay, but you still can’t take a week off.

MM: Can I apply for annual leave?

CEO: I need two weeks to notice, no

MM: sir I’m really not okay, I’m feeling overwhelmed and suicidal.

CEO: suicidal, you should man up it’s not like you fought in the war.

MM: please.

CEO: NO! You can either be grateful for everything I do for you or quit, you’re choice

MM: alright.

MM comes home.

WIFE: Ohh Hunny thank god you're home! Our toddler is in hysterics!

MM: alright I’ll watch a movie with him. Is it okay if I have a nap first?

WIFE: Are you kidding? You don’t know what tired is!

MM: Okay, Hunny.

MM calls his best freind.

BF: hey bro!

MM: dude I’m soo bloody tired my CEO dragged me through the coals today.

BF: you think that’s bad? My brother in law had his jaw broken on the weekend for getting drunk and starting a fight with a security guard at the club!

MM: the man he always gets so violent when he’s drunk.

BF: I know the man but it’s so funny! The dude looks like buzz lightyear! He got a concussion and looks like an old man who’s had a stroke! Man, you gotta see it I made a meme about it!

MM: hey man my wife’s calling out for help she can’t put her socks on because she’s so big now!

BF: Oh dude I’m so sorry her stomach will look like a deflated sack of potatoes, must be like trying to climb a mountain for sex.

MM: man let’s not get into lockerroom talk right now.

BF: dude you sound like a girl. You know if you just grab her buy the pussy and shove it in. That fix how tired you are. Once you're done sit down with a beer and wait for her to make you dinner.

MM: I’m really tired I gotta go.

BF: a man you’re no fun anymore know you’re connected to the ball and chain.

MM: okay man I’ve really gotta go.

BF: bro you’ve got no balls, stop being a snowflake.

MM: takes deep breathe let’s put sigh.

WIFE: oh Hunny you look so sick are you okay?

MM: I think I’m coming down something.

WIFE: alright I’ll make dinner lie down and rest.

MM: I think I need to quit my job.

WIFE: your CEO again?

MM: Yup.

WIFE: why do you let him treat like that?

MM: because I need to support you and the kids I don’t want to lose my job.

WIFE: do you want me to call him and say that our kids sick?

MM: DONT YOU THINK I TRIED THAT! JUST STOP BEING SUCH A BITCH! IM TIRED JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!

WIFE: okay hun go to bed you look sick and need a rest. I love you.

MM: love you too. I’m so tired.

Late that night MM goes to the liquor cabinet and drinks to try to sleep.

Feels overwhelmed sees the gun in the safe next to the cabinet.....

NEWSPAPER THE NEXT DAY

WIFE PUSHES GOOD BLOKE TO THE EDGE PREGNANT WOMAN FOUND DEAD WITH TODDLER IN ARMS.

CEO AND BESTFRIEND: He was the best bloke I knew I never saw it coming he never told me. She was yelling at him a lot lately I just didn’t think he would ever snap, it must have been a nasty fight. You see women abuse men too.

#men’s mental health #mental health #menshealth #unalive

[thejemersoninferno]

Missing you.

· Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader.

· A/N: I was supposed to update two nights ago but I forgot completely about it. Today, I started my new job and I thought I could give you a little something. Special thanks to @jewels2876​ coz’ she my BETA and she’s the best ;).

You can find the previous part to this one here Retiring.

· Word Count: 1220.

·Warnings: A little angst, tears maybe. 

You heard the giggling coming from your backyard. You smiled big while picking up the cupcakes you’ve prepared earlier that day. You walked out to find your oldest son on top of his uncle, your youngest daughter giggling and clapping while her brother “protected” her from her uncle. Your friends laughed and mocked the old man on the floor.

“Better keep up or we’re kicking you off of the team,” Wanda smirked.

“Ha, ha,” Bucky rolled his eyes, fixing his hair.

“He got it from his dad,” you added, putting the cupcakes on the picnic mantle.

“Of course!” your son replied, “My dad is the strongest Avenger!” he declared, posing as if he was his dad.

“Maybe not the strongest but he did have a good game,” Sam winked at him.

“Daddy is strong!” your youngest yelled, “and the biggest!”

“He is the oldest indeed,” Sam joked.

“What about Buck?” you inquired.

“Hey!” Bucky poked your arm, “We’re on the same team!”

All of you laughed and ate your cupcakes chatting and joking with the kids. Today marked four years since Steve passed away and the team kept coming to visit you and your children.

Bucky and Sam spent more time with you than anyone else but you understood. They all were busy people with busy jobs, even though you feared to lose them too. Not long ago, you had to join them to help them with Bucky. Zemo escaped prison and went straight after Bucky. Bucky was compromised and you wouldn’t let anyone hurt him, you promised to your husband and you will keep that promise for as long as you could breathe.

The first year after Steve’s passing away was hard, exhausting and heartbreaking. Your children keeping up without having him by their side. You forgot he wasn’t there anymore, your daughter trembling and crying non-stop until she would finally fall asleep waiting for her father. Your oldest looking each passing day more like Steve and your heart couldn’t handle the pain and the solitude. By the second year, Bucky moved into your home, he said he promised Steve he would look after the kids and he would keep his word. On Christmas night, Thor dressed up as Santa and the kids were over the moon, you spent the festivities with the Avengers at the new Avengers place. By the third year, Bucky moved out to the Avengers base again but promised to stay over your place whenever he was in town. He taught your children things Steve was supposed to and you thanked him endlessly. He did give your son his first sip of beer and he laughed remembering Steve’s first sip of beer, he said Stevie had a good time. 

Bucky was the best thing that happened to you after losing your husband. Sam was there too, he helped and taught your children stuff too, but having Bucky was like having Steve.

Now, looking at your little girl getting flustered when Bucky mentioned some boy from her class you chuckled remembering that talk you had with Steve when she was born.  

“So, what’s his name?” Wanda asked, smiling at her.

“No boys allowed!” your oldest claimed.

“Steve,” her little voice echoed the room. All of you held your breath, some tears forming in your eyes and you felt a hand on your back. You exchanged looks with Bucky and nodded.

“That’s a cute name,” you assured her.

“You think so, mama?” her tone, unsure, afraid.

“Of course!” you smiled big, “Why do you think I liked your papa uh?”

“Because he is an avenger,” your son murmured.

“Nah,” you shrugged, “besides, I’m the strongest Avenger,”.

Sam, Wanda and Bucky bickered and howled in your response nodding agreeing with you.

“No!” your son said, “You’re mom! You’re not an Avenger!” he said, confused.

“Son,” Bucky called his attention, “Your mom kicked your dads’ ass before becoming your mama,” Wanda and you chuckled while your son giggled and denied.

“Mama,” your daughter called

“Yeah peach?” you wondered, rubbing her arms.

“Can I be an Avenger too?” she wondered, low.

“Of course!” Sam replied, “You can already take over for grandpa right there,” he said smirking at Bucky, who glared deadly at him and muttered a fuck you.

“Coool!!” she clapped, “then I’ll see papa!” she jumped around. 

“Why is that?” Sam asked.

“A girl from my class said the only way I get to see my papa is if I become an Avenger and fail at my missions,” she said, smiley.

You gasped horrified, Wandas’ mouth fell open and the men went silent. 

“Hey kid,” Bucky patted his legs, your daughter walked to him and sat on his lap, “your dad didn’t fail any mission, he couldn’t come home because he had to go save some people from heaven, ‘kay?” 

She nodded, her lip trembling, “Papa is not a bad Avenger, isn’t he?” she questioned.

“Of course not,” Bucky kissed her head, “Your dad is the bravest man I’ve ever met,”

“Some girls at my class said he left because he didn’t like me,” she babbled. Your heart broke into a million pieces. Your little girl thought her dad didn’t love her and you didn’t notice she was struggling and having a hard time at her school. 

“Those girls are idiots,” Sam said.

“Sam,” Wanda warned.

“Steve would agree with me,” Sam replied, “Besides, I’m not lying,”

“Sam’s right,” Bucky added, “but we don’t call other people idiots,” he calmed your girl, “do we?” he asked.

Your girl denied with her head and let out a sigh, “They’re mean,”

“Yes, they are baby,” Bucky said, kissing her temple again.

“Maybe it’s time for them to meet cousin Morgan,” Tonys’ voice came from behind you.

You turned around and smiled, Morgan ran to your arms and you kissed her cheeks.

“Look at you!” you said, smiling.

“I’m big!” she laughed. You nodded and let her ran to her uncles and auntie.

“How are you, my dear?” Tony kissed your cheek.

“Better,” you smiled.

“Good,” Tony nodded, “Coz’ we don’t want the Starks’ kicking ass, do we?” he winked.

The night arrived at your home and everyone sat on their spots around the living room. Tony joked with your son while the girls let their hair be braided by Wandas’ magic.

“You ready, Rogers’s?” Quills’ voice sounded around the room, your own Al, Grant connected your screens’ on. 

“Yes!!!!” the kids chanted and the fireworks in Space started. You smiled and muttered a thank you to the Guardians. You still remembered the first time he mentioned to you the Ravager funeral and after he mentioned it to the Ravagers they all agreed to give Steve his own funeral, after all, he was a criminal once. Ever since, the Guardians, the New Asgardians and the Midgardian celebrated Steves’ memorial with the Ravager funeral. 

Tony squeezed your arm and you nodded at him. He pulled your hand and left a kiss on your palm. Bucky pulled you into his arms.

“Thank you, Bucky,” you murmured, tears streaming down your face.

“Punks’ out but jerks’ in,” he murmured, smiling. You chuckled and nodded.

You looked at your children, mesmerized with their father memorial and the sudden fresh airwave made you smile, knowing Steve was watching over his friends, over his family, over you. 

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Love, J  ☘.

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There are days that I thought maybe, I was born too late. Or maybe, this is my second/third life. Or sometimes, I guess the reason why I was born in that specific year because God doesn't want me to ask too much from this man.

We lost him when I was in fourth grade, nearly nine years old. He is my Grandpa (Mom's dad), he and Grandma lived in Davao. I still remember the stories of my Mom back in time when their Dad (gramps) used to work in the military. And as we all know, when you say "military", that means "strict-to-the-bone" human-being, which I think perfectly fits Grandpa. Mom said that Grandpa has riffles and a heavy shotgun around their house. Once, I remember when she said that when my Aunt got pregnant and were staying in the province, their house was visited by an "aswang" (if you don't know what aswang means, then google it LOL). So Gramps hurriedly ran outside their house with his shotgun and fired at the "aswang". I cannot imagine how fun that scenario would be if I was there. 😂

Then the story wherein my Mom's older brother was caught smoking cigarettes at their backyard. Mom said that Gramps put Uncle inside a big sack and hanged him at the Mango tree at their yard. (there is a mountain behind Gramps house in the province and it somehow technically looks like a forest). Mango trees has ants, the bigger ones so after my Uncle was released from being hanged (because Grandma pleaded from Gramps to put my Uncle down) so he was released, full of sweat and with lots of rashes 🤣 . There was also a time when Mom and her siblings were playing at their neighbor's house every afternoon and if they hear a whistle, they know that it's for them to go home, run for their lives or else they will end up sleeping outside. (If gen Z's lived in my Mom's gen, I think they'll be all dead when 06:01pm comes to tick)

That's why now I understand why my Mom and Dad is so strict when it comes to time. Since I was young, I always caught my Dad adjusting our clock one and a half hour ahead so we will move and prepare for school faster. They taught us how to read time at such a young age, most especially my Dad. So by the time that I got older and started going to school, I always ended up walking in front of time, and up until today. But I guess the negative note of that is, I am too impatient and hot-headed in waiting. Like, I hate waiting so I was never late but when someone, my friends, cousins or even at work was late, I got so fucking mad that I always tell them in advance or a day before that when they let me wait for them for atleast a maximum of 10-20 mins then I'll leave them and I'll be off alone. 🤷‍♀

So while my Grandparents were at the province, my fam lives in the city. I cannot even remember what year was the last time I saw Gramps. All I can remember is that he was walking unbalanced when they visited us here in Manila. Gramps slept the afternoon away while Grandma fixes me and my sisters' hair. Gramps was 78 years old that time when he passed away. He's not that old when we saw him the last time but because of the incident that wrecked his body, he got too weak. Mom said that Gramps was riding his motorcycle on his way to their barracks when a public bus ran on him, swallowing his body below while the bus is still running. The bus driver didn't saw Gramps infront which leads to that accident, dragging his body under the bus. Luckily Gramps survived but it left him great marks that he was not able to go back into the service.

After Gramps died, the guns, especially the antique shotgun of Gramps that was boxed in glass and was displayed by my Mom's siblings was donated at the The Armed Forces of the Philippines. Mom recalled the day where she saw her two older brothers playing with the shotgun and was scaring their neighbor playmate. She said Grandma saw them too but Grandma didn't let Gramps know about what my Uncle's did or else both of them will be hanged again in the Mango Tree 😂

Mom told me that Gramps was half Filipino and half Spanish, and that Grandma was a mixture of Filipino-Chinese-Spanish. I saw both of their pictures, old family pictures when they were still young (40's +) and they did look the likes. The strong-defined jaw, long ears, freckles, pale skin, pointed nose and deep eyes (Grandma has small-angled down eyes and small-round and baby face)

They are also the reason why I am eager to learn the Spanish Language (Spanish or Mexican Spanish will do). I've been self-studying the language for years now and I still cannot comprehend some of the words 😅.

I wonder if Gramps and Grandma is still alive today, I wonder if they'll teach me to speak other languages as well or maybe, teach me how to use guns atleast? LOL

Anyways, do you believe in true love?

When Gramps passed, Mom and her other sibs goes back in the province to pay respect to Gramps. Every 3am, they heard sounds going down the stairs (wc sounded like Gramps cane) They also heard the spoon stirring in a mug sound coming from the kitchen, which they thought was Gramps coz Gramps wakes up every 3am to make his black offee.

Then after four months, Grandma passed away as well. Seems like Gramps is short-tempered like me. He misses Grandma so much that just after four months from his passing, he took Grandma away as well. After Grandma's burial, they heard dogs, including theirs roaring so loud while looking in the air like someone is walking pass them.

Mom said it's the oldies, bidding goodbye.

Love is real, even in afterlife.

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