#except joeys happy to not hear it

[lewisvinga]

true love | max verstappen/joe burrow x fem! reader

summary; after news came about the ending of y/n and max’s relationship, fans think didn’t think k she’d rekindle with her childhood lover, joe.

fc; amberly yang

warnings; cheating

taglist; @namgification @louvrepool @locelscs @thehufflepuffavenger1 @minseok-smaus @goldenmclaren @ollieshifts @lavisenri @graciewrote @xoscar03

note; requested ! i don’t write for joe burrow but i rlly liked this idea😭 i lowk missed the fact reader is a rbr driver but i tried to add little comments after lol

masterlist !

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yourusername uploaded to their story !

[caption 1; grumpy bc i don’t want to go out in sweats w no makeup when we’ll be out all day????😀] [caption 2; no longer grumpy bc he has food now???😭]

joeyb_9 put that phone down and finish ur makeup pls🙏🙏

yourusername im almost done don’t worry🙄

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joeyb_9 uploaded to their story !

[caption 1; finally dressed up buy by baguettes ???] [caption 2; i don’t get her but she’s cute and wins races at least lol ]

yourusername it’s a fashion statement , you wouldn’t get it!

yourusername also u think i’m cute??🤭🤭

joeyb_9 i can hear u giggling btw and yes i do

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liked by joeyb_9, yourbestfriend, and others !

yourusername: guess being cheated on leads you right back to your true love since day 1

tagged; joeyb_9

joeyb_9: happy birthday, pretty girl ❤️ liked by yourusername !

joeyb_9: i love you❤️

yourusername: i love you🥹

username: not the max shade LMAO

username: ICONICCC

username: JOE AND Y/N ARE TOGETHER AGAIN😭😭❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

username: THE WORLD IS HEALINGG

yourbestfriend: happy bday hawt girl 😻and ur bf is cool i guess 😒

joeyb_9: we’ve known each other since high school????

yourbestfriend: yeah so lol

yourusername: LMAOO thank u bae

username: GOD BLESS AMERICA🫡

username: i used to pray for times like these 😭😭❤️‍🩹

username: don’t let ur bf stop yall from finding true love guys

username: except her bf cheated on her 🤓good thing tho bc she’s thriving w joe🙈

username: my parents are back together 🙏🙏😭

username: wonder how rbr feels abt this😭

username: no more maxy/n pr, the joey/n girlies are happy 🙏

#formula one x reader #f1 x reader #f1 smau #f1 scenario #formula one scenarios #f1 imagine #formula one imagines #formula one imagine #f1 scenarios #football smau #footballer x y/n #football player x reader #football x reader #footballer x reader #joe burrow x reader #joe burrow x y/n #joe burrow smau #joe burrow imagine #joe burrow scenarios #joe burrow x you #max verstappen smau #max verstappen x reader #max verstappen scenario #max verstappen imagine

[moonah-rose]

Right! Here we go. Ghosts Finale Positivity Post as I rewatch.

- Robin being an excited little kid for Christmas is the cutest thing, even if it's Halloween.

- Alison's face when she's showing the ghosts Mia before she has to put the mask on. Also the fact one of her first priorities after giving birth was for Mike to call them and reassure her they're OK.

- "Since Alison come, it been my favorite time of year." I love you Robin, I love you, I love you.

- Nana Fanny is surprisingly sweet? I never imagined her being that maternal before, she never spoke of her children.

- "Robin want more." 🥺 HE IS SO BABY.

- "Think of the child, Alison!" Thomas just kills it with that line. 😂

- Julian caring about putting Robin in the Christmas mood. Chess Husbands are the Joey and Chandler of this show for me.

- Mike was fully about to reveal the truth to Betty but his wife said Gaslight Gatekeep Girlboss. It's just so on point for them.

- "She doesn't want to see Fanny on camera." Has someone compiled all these jokes yet?

- Alison's little thumbs up to Julian, they are just chaos buddies.

- Mike being a terrible liar is hilarious.

- Mike warning the ghosts to leave! Like he has no real connection to these guys except through Alison but doesn't want any of them in danger. 🥺

- "Betty's bought the pastor!" "Pasta? That not very Christmassy." Robin I swear to god.

- That close in shot of Julian is the funniest scene in the episode. Also Robin "I think we should go-" chess husbands stick together.

- Kitty remembering Humphrey! She's always seemed to be the one who is most concerned for him. <3

- This. Just this.

- Thomas, normally the most self-obsessed git, being the one to jump into the line of fire to rescue Humphrey is also <3 <3

- This expression on Alison broke my heart and had me going "babygirl oh babygirl!" at my TV.

- But then.... 😁🥰😁

- CHESS HUSBANDS SHOULDER TOUCH

- As chaotic as the scene is, Kitty wanting to sing Mia a lullaby is cute and shows she's trying to move past her jealousy...I think.

- Fanny calling Alison her daughter. I'm not OK.

- This had me howling. 😂

- Mike saying "thanks guys." There's as many Mike / ghosts moments as Alison ones here.

- Julian being so happy Robin feels Christmassy!

- This could be an oil painting. My girl. 😭

- Best use of a song and lyrics timed with what's happening.

- THE PORTRAITS! Such a tiny detail but tells you Alison had her input into how the hotel was set up. She made it for her and Mike but she left it for THEM!

- The last we hear from Alison is her laughter. All these years. All these years and they are loving and LAUGHING together.

- Plague Ghosts always had to be the ones to bow us out. Again, while she wasn't super close to them, I like to think Alison suggested the pit as a good place for the spa, for them. 🥰

.....Okay that was a little better on second viewing ngl.

(For anyone wondering why I don't mention any of the PatCap moments, sorry I'm just not a big fan of baby scenes and babytalk etc.)

#bbc ghosts #bbc ghosts christmas special #a christmas gift #six idiots #found family #alison cooper #robin ghosts #humphrey bone #chess husbands #bbc ghosts spoilers

[aaagustd]

room for two | jjk: prologue

a series from the "Misfit Parent Collection"

⌞banner and dividers by @itaeewon

title: room for two

pairing: heir/retired boxer!jeon jungkook x single mother!reader

genre/rating: angst, slow burn, eventual smut, strangers to lovers, ceo!jungkook, divorced!reader, aged up characters (in their mid thirties), surrogacy/pregnancy au; 18+

summary: As you signed the contract, you thought all your problems were solved—and so did he. However, no one can predict what life will throw your way. 

Despite your prejudices, this journey will reveal that the bond you share goes deeper than your womb.

wc: 1.7k

warnings: alcohol consumption, mentions a sh*tty parent, character death, borderline inappropriate workplace relationships but nothing has exactly happened, swearing, mentions boxing & knockouts, people either like jungkook or they hate him, let me know if i missed anything 

release date: april 26th, 2024; 10:50pm est

note: the prologue is here !! i hope you all are ready for this ride. it's been a two year journey for me and i'm so happy you all get to join me. we have a lot to cover and so many people to meet. i hope you're ready !!

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One year ago.

The doors open to reveal the setting sun on the horizon. Shades of orange and red paint the sky as the faint presence of stars patiently awaits the giant orb's departure. 

Jungkook steps out into the crisp evening air without regard for the gusts that violently displace his perfectly styled bangs. 

His urgent steps have nothing to do with the conditions. After a long and exhausting day, he tends to enjoy a nippy pre-spring breeze. 

When he approaches the exit, his energy is almost completely drained. The first step he takes out of the building is like an instant charge, and the wind hitting his face is like a slap that brings him back to reality.

If that isn't enough to wake up his brain, the sharpness of his security personnel's tone will surely have him alert. 

Two men of large stature guide him to his Porsche. He can only imagine the twinkle in his eyes when they land on his baby—resting idly while she waits for him to claim his rightful seat behind the wheel.

Jungkook nearly bypasses his guards as he takes excited strides toward his vehicle. However, a muscular bicep forms a barricade directly in front of the young CEO, reminding him of the dangers of wandering ahead of them in public. 

Only authorized staff are allowed on the premises. Still, even a company as large as Sport's 5 cannot dictate who stands on a public sidewalk. Fortunately, most of the people who choose to spend their time out here are harmless. However, he still understands the importance of safety.

Some people are so desperate they'd do anything to get a picture with the Big 5—a panel Jungkook used to sit on before being offered an executive position. 

Sport's 5 comprises five individuals who have had exceptional professional sports careers. These are mainly retired sportsmen and women who still love the game.

Jungkook was offered a seat at the table before he could properly hang up his gloves. Everyone wanted to know his story, his input and opinions, and his firsthand account of the KO he delivered right to Joey "The Rhino" Reese.

Although it was the best highlight of his career, he's never publicly spoken on that night out of respect for the legend and his family. It'd be pointless to keep retelling the events when they're online for everyone to see. 

Despite keeping his mouth shut about the fall of an icon, he still receives his share of hate from the boxer's diehard fans.

"Coward!"

He hears a man shouting insults from across the street, but most of his words are inaudible due to the distance. It can't be anything good because a family walking by promptly covers their child's ears every time the man opens his mouth.

Like on any other occasion, Jungkook shrugs off the spew of hate and gets into his car, wishing security a safe night. The engine roars as he pushes start. The sound of purring grasps one of the men's attention, and he turns around with a point, a silent compliment that Jungkook accepts with a nod as he speeds away.

With only headlights in his rearview mirror, Jungkook zooms through the city—wondering where his journey will take him. After the day he's had, home seems like a great option, but he isn't in the mood to spend a weeknight surrounded by silence in a large penthouse.

So, he drives downtown, aiming for any bar without a crowd. That shouldn't be too hard. Most people have work tomorrow, and they aren't in the mood for a party, and neither is he. 

A distraction is all he needs to ease his restless mind.

He reaches the heart of the city and parks near the curb. Heads turn as he exits his vehicle, wondering who he could be. With his shades on and natural hair color, it's hard for people to recognize his identity these days. 

Still, everyone is captivated by the car he steps out of. They could care less about his appearance. The real attention grabbers are the wealth that oozes from his body and his Porsche. Without money, he's just another guy.

Jungkook adjusts his suit as he scopes out the area. He notices the establishment across from him has upbeat music blasting through the speakers. Judging by the people lined up, waiting to get in—it's more of a nightclub than a lounge.

He sighs as he eliminates one place after another, eventually deciding to walk the strip and see what it offers. 

He nearly misses it as he strolls aimlessly, but tucked in the corner—dark and rustic—is just what he's been searching for.

Somewhere laid back and secluded; just somewhere you go for a drink and maybe a few rounds of pool.

He can count the number of occupants in there on one hand, so before anyone can figure out who he is, he steps inside and removes his glasses. He scans the room and acknowledges those who randomly lock eyes with him.

Jungkook can't help but admire the way this place is set up. The outside doesn't do it any justice; he can't even remember the name on the sign. He'll have to check on his way out; tell some of his colleagues to visit so it can gain some more customers.

He'll have to look into that another time, though. He wants to spend only a little time here, so he makes his way to the bar. 

Two women stand on each side; one is at the register printing someone's bill, and the other is already waiting for him to order.

The greeting he receives is warm and sincere. One you will only find in a few places. He offers a smile, the best he can give, at least.

"Hey. Just a Jack & Coke for me," he replies.

With a slight nod, the bartender begins preparing his drink. 

While Jungkook waits, he starts going through his phone, checking texts he missed while he was up to his neck in paperwork.

Most of them are from associates, his trainer, and…

His assistant?

The number isn't saved because he hasn't used it, but he sees the name in a previous message—letting him know he's speaking with the woman he hired four months ago.

6:54 pm (###) ###-####: Hi! I think I dropped my earring in your car when we grabbed lunch today. Can you check?

He doesn't have to.

Jungkook saw when the earring "fell" between the center console and the passenger seat. It happened right after its owner dropped it there. 

He can't help but laugh at the whole thing. Had he remembered, he would have said something immediately, but he has to admit that the low-cut blouse was a great choice. He can't count how many red lights he almost ran, sneaking glances.

Usually, he has no problem keeping things professional, but with all the flirting and teasing over the last few weeks, the temptation is becoming a bit unbearable. 

Maybe he should take a detour on the way home and return the "lost" item.

7:49 pm Him: I'll look in a few

After he sends the message, his drink is placed before him, and he abandons his phone without hesitation.

"Tab or no?"

"No, love. That's it for me.."

He places a twenty-dollar bill on the bar and pushes it toward the woman behind the counter.

"Keep what's left," he insists.

She takes the cash and walks to the register, leaving him alone to sip his liquor and bob his head to some classic rock.

As soon as the glass touches his lip, he takes a large sip, and regret washes over his entire body.

"What the—"

"Don't drink that," the other bartender whispers sharply.

She rushes over and takes the glass from his hand, instantly replacing it with a new one.

"She's trying, but…"

Jungkook understands entirely. She's still learning. Everyone's been there, even him.

"Don't worry about it," he insists. "Let me grab my wallet—"

She declines.

"It's on me, sweetheart."

Before he can argue, she walks away and disappears with the horrible drink her coworker made.

Despite the little hiccup, Jungkook is glad he found this little gem. It seems like a nice place for a good time, but also somewhere to unwind. There's a bar, a dance floor, a billiards table—and whoever is in charge of the music has great taste.

He'll definitely be back, maybe even tomorrow.

The next sip he takes does exactly what it's supposed to do. "Goddamn it."

The liquor makes his mouth and throat tingle as it travels into his body. He can feel his body relaxing already. Now, all he needs is a shower and—

His phone buzzes in his pocket, snapping him out of his thoughts. 

Once again, the number is unknown. 

Jungkook intends to ignore it, but his thumb accidentally presses accept. He stares at the screen in disbelief as he hears the faint sound of someone's voice on the other end of the call.

Slowly, he brings it to his ear and acknowledges the caller.

"Hello?"

"Hi, son."

Great, this is just what he needs right now. A call from his father, someone who basically disowned him for chasing the same dream that led to his wealth and success. 

"Yeah, I'm kind of busy. Can I call you back?"

He lies so he can end the call. There isn't a drink here that can give him enough strength to put up with this man. He can't deal with this tonight, and he won't.

"Hold on!" he shouts through the phone, making Jungkook release a defeated sigh. 

He's entirely prepared to hang up in his father's face if he has to, but he'll entertain him for a few more seconds.

"Look, I don't know who pumped your balls up so large that you have the audacity to call me, but—"

"It's your grandfather, Jungkook."

There's a pause.

There is a long, dreadful pause. It's as if Jungkook already knows what he's about to say, and unfortunately, his instinct is right.

"He's dead."

#jungkook x reader #jungkook fanfic #jungkook smut #bts x reader #bts fanfic #bts smut #bts fics #jungkook fics #jungkook imagines #bts imagines #jeon jungkook smut #jeon jungkook fanfic #aaagustd.fics

[inkdemonapologist]

Do you ever think about how Nathan Arch is canonically Joey’s sugar daddy?

YALL HAVE A WILD DEFINITION OF “CANONICALLY” SOMETIMES

What we know (assuming there's no exciting new nathan lore im gonna discover when i read FtB, in which case don't tell me lmao), canonically, is that Nathan gave Joey a lot of advice about starting his company, some more advice while JDS was running and looked over the land for the Bendyland park with him, and that when things got real bad for JDS, Joey wrote to Nathan, hemming and hawing about how he normally definitely wouldn’t do this, to ask for a specific amount of money to help with the bills. We also can assume he’s a little older than Joey, since they were in the military together when Joey was too young to be in the military. 

What is not hard AT ALL to read between the lines is that Nathan had a big crush on Joey Drew, source: every footnote in the Illusion of Living, several audiologs in BatDR. 

What is certainly possible to believe is that Joey would never mention if Nathan was giving him consistent financial support, and that Nathan would similarly gloss over it, because he likes the image of Joey as a clever self-made man who deserves his success and wants to preserve Joey’s good name. 

We actually don’t know if Nathan gave Joey any money, we just know that Joey asked for it, and that everything we know about Nathan suggests he would’ve been happy to help (and everything we know about Joey suggests he would’ve downplayed how much he really needed and thus the studio going under anyway does not mean Nathan ignored the request.) So it’s quite reasonable to suspect he did, but even THAT isn’t canon confirmed.

And, like, not to be That Guy except that this is my blog and I can That Guy to my heart’s content — giving someone money does not make you a sugar daddy. SUGAR DADDY IS A TRANSACTIONAL RELATIONSHIP and gay relations between Joey Drew and Nathan Arch are the realm of headcanon. LIKE, A HEADCANON THAT CAN BE VERY STRONGLY SUPPORTED AND ARGUED FOR, if someone told me "wow joey and nathan DEFINITELY had something going on" I would laugh and agree, but it's an interpretation nonetheless. You could make an equally strong argument that Nathan is closer to what the kids call a simp, praising Joey’s brilliance and helping him with his problems and eagerly paying his bills because of a huge unrequited crush that Joey took advantage of but never returned. There's several ways to read it. 

But... I do think a lot about how these two stayed in contact, stayed friends, even though Joey always seemed to be playing a role around Nathan, never quite felt comfortable explaining the things he felt most passionately about. He tells him about Bendyland, but clams up when Nathan doesn’t understand why it matters so much to him. It doesn’t seem like Joey ever tells him about Audrey; even though Nathan can hear the joy in his voice and notes that his old friend sounds more like himself than he has in a long time, he never knows why. Nathan is so so so taken with Joey, but there’s something about Nathan that Joey doesn’t trust. 

Interesting that Joey never does brag about Nathan investing in him as proof of his own business acumen, though he doesn’t mind bragging about the investment of a grief-stricken mother who only regarded him as a polite young man. What’s threatening, then, about the idea of Nathan supporting him? It’s interesting the way Nathan is fascinated with every part of him and Joey always holds himself at arm’s length. Interesting how Joey enjoys his company, but gets uncomfortable and changes the subject whenever Nathan regards him, positively, as someone who pulled himself up to success out of nothing. Interesting to compare Nathan to Kyle, the other rich friend of Joey's who gets called a “sugar daddy” by the fandom (despite being younger than Joey), how Joey is uncomfortable when Kyle prods him about his status and tries to take credit for him, and then the way Nathan doesn’t do this but Joey still shies away whenever he hits the edges of those topics. ...It’s almost more interesting if Joey was trying his absolute hardest to avoid Nathan funding him, despite the fact that Nathan was clearly taken with him and probably would have been happy to help. What strings were attached to Kyle that Joey was afraid to find in Nathan?

#sorry i know hes SO minor but kyle has become an integral part of my bendy belief system #ftr I do like the idea that nathan and joey had some Gay Relations and I believe they both genuinely like each other #but I think Joey is also hiding a lot of himself from the more guileless Nathan #even tho Nathan really did love Joey faults and all #i know you have questions you always do #we all write on the walls

[imbadatwrighting]

Hey, are your orders open? if so could you do headcanons of the yugioh characters reacting to s/o who has an obsession with the mystical elf card?

Nah cuz I had to search up the card cuz I forgot what it was 💀💀 also I was using a different fanfic site and just saw it so I kinda rushed to get dis done lmao 😭

Yu-gi-oh boys reacting to their S/o having an obsession w/ the mystical elf card

Yugi Muto

He honestly didn’t notice-

I mean he picked up on how constant you used it and talked about it but at the same time he does that to a lot of cards in his deck so didn’t think anything of it

He’ll listen to what you’re saying always though

Doesn’t matter how many times you have been talking about this card, he’s gonna act like it’s his first time hearing about it from you

He got you a keychain that had the mystical elf on it because he knew you would like it but he didn’t know you would like it that much

You were basically jumping with joy on this

He was too-

As long as your happy he’s happy

He listens to you repeat the same story over and over and over again about using the Mystical elf card and doesn’t get tired of it ever

“Ok so like I was battling this one dude who was all about offense and guess what?!?”

“What?”

“You have to guess Yugi!”

“Uhh, let’s see here… you used a spell card?”

“No! I got the mystical elf; she protected me and she helped me not lose…”

“Oh wow.”

“She really is my guardian angel. She must have sent you down as a gift for me.”

“She really is spectacular… and you know who else is?”

“Who????”

“You.”

“Yugi!”

Yami Yugi

He’s always listening

He loves to hear you go on and on about her; it doesn’t matter if it’s 1am or 4pm, he’s always interested in what your saying

He got you a rare mystical elf card for your birthday and you burst out in tears

He’s definitely in love with you and while he doesn’t tell you he shows it in multiple ways

Lots of people get upset when you repeat a story but he’s the exact opposite

He gets happy knowing you’re so happy that you forgot that you already told him this

Yami always says that you only hot headed when it comes to the mystical elf

The amount of times he cleaned you up after getting in literal fights all because of that card

So when he gets hated on you just say their ‘insecure’ but when it’s about the mystical elf you’ll get in a fight?!

Starting to sound like you love the card over him

“Ok! So the other day I was heading to the grocery story and these imbeciles where talking about how ‘ThE mYsTiCaL eLf Is StUpId’ blah blah blah and I walked over to them and started a fight!”

“Well maybe next time don’t go up to them.”

“It’s their fault! They threw the first punch!”

“I know but I don’t want you to get hurt… sometimes you have to let things go.”

“Hypocrite.”

“No I just want you to be safe and not die from some weak kids that have nothing better to do then fight random people.”

“Whatever…”

“Tell me, how did you first ‘fall in love’ with the mystical elf card?”

“You should know better than anyone how you can fall in love with your cards pharaoh.”

“I know but I love hearing your stories.”

“Is it because you love me, Yami?”

“Maybe.”

Joey Wheeler

He understand completely because he’s the same way towards his Red-Eyes Black Dragon

If you are hot headed and get into lots of fights about it then you’re even more alike

You and him are constantly venting about the amount of people that don’t appreciate these cards

Neither one of you are talking about anything else except this stuff

That’s all of your conversations every single day

What’s his favorite color? Don’t know you never asked him that. You’re always talking to him yet you never asked him what his favorite color is? Correct.

My bro is poor af and so are you so both of you have little to no merch

Unless it’s Christmas or your birthday you ain’t getting shit

Sorry not sorry

He’ll try to draw you the mystical elf but it turns out looking like a blob with leaves on it

You guys are always talking about which one is better

Neither one of you win the argument though

If you are a little violent and use that as a way to make people like your favorite card then expect him to be cheering you on… from a safe distance

You might be able to fight but he sure as hell can’t

“Go baby! You can do this!”

“Why don’t you come over here and help me why don’t ya!?”

“Didn’t you say you were independent!? Why do you be needin’ me!”

“2 is better than 1!”

“So?? Since when did you care!”

“Since now! Your over there tryin’ to act slick by leaning against that wall like you’re the one that is beating up these people meanwhile I’m over here working my ass off!”

“I’m not just ‘lEaNiNg AgAiNsT tHe WaLl’ I’m cheering you on too!”

“Yeah from 30ft away! Joey get your ass over here and help!”

“They’ll win!”

“You know they said that they found the Red-eyes Black Dragon useless.”

“Count me in!”

Seto Kaiba

Bro definitely acts like he doesn’t care

And it’s true-

Bro could not give a single f whether or no you like a card or not

I mean he definitely doesn’t constantly buy you things related to the Mystical elf

It doesn’t matter how expensive it is

If it looks nice then it’s yours

In Kaiba corp he has a whole room dedicated to the merch that he bought you and you couldn’t fit it in your house

He be buying so much it’s as if he’s the one in love with her

He’s not obsessed with her though, he’s obsessed with you

Not that he would ever tell you that

Not to mention the stuff that Mokuba gets for you

Dating Seto is like a two in one package

You get a boyfriend and a loving younger brother

Seto will subtly tell Mokuba what you would like and Mokuba will make/draw it for you

Sweetest boy alive oh my Lordy

Seto acts like he’s annoyed by your rants but honestly he doesn’t really care

He actually loves them

You usually sit in a spiny chair while he sits in his office chair, working, and you just talk about your day

And the mystical elf card of course

He will always tell you when you repeated a story

“Ok so the other day I was out, just walking around you know? Then all of a sudden I saw this guy in the alleyway and- ”

“You told me this already.”

“Oh right! Well there was also this time where I was at the mall and-”

“I was with you.”

“Oh. Well how about this one time where these two guys were trying to gang up on me because I ‘insulted their favorite cards’ by saying that mine was better-”

“You pressed the alert button on your watch that day and my guards took care of that.”

“Oh haha! I forgot!”

“I can tell. Why don’t you tell Mokuba about your day? He was asking how you were today. I’m sure he would enjoy seeing you.”

“Ok I will! I have a couple things to give him anyways! Bye Seto!”

“Be a little more quiet will you, please.”

“Oh sorry.”

#yami yugi x reader #x reader #yugioh x reader #yugi muto x reader #yugi mutou #x male reader #x female reader #x nb reader #joey wheeler x reader #seto kaiba x reader #seto kaiba #joey wheeler #mokuba kaiba #yami yugi #yugioh

[flowercrown-bard]

Thank you for the prompt @joeys-piano! It kinda reminds me of this silly series I started ages ago XD

Jaskier was a gorgeous cock, if he did say so himself. Of course he didn't have to say it himself all that often. Everyone else was happy to do it for him. There were many things to compliment him on: his exceptionally red coxcomb, the extraordinary size of his tail feathers and, of course his pride and joy - his voice.

There was no rooster who crowed quite as loudly or melodiously and knew how to wake the hens and other animals as well as Jaskier. He was, quite objectively, the most perfect and desirable rooster around.

The thing was, Jaskier himself was not objective in his judgment. Because as confident as he was, there was one rooster he would consider more perfect than himself.

Sure, his coxcomb wasn't colorful at all. In fact, all of his feathers were a milky white.

And yes, maybe his tail feathers looked like a cat had taken a bite or two out of them.

And alright, Jaskier could admit that the one time he had heard this other rooster utter a crow, it had been croaky and not at all impressive. That didn't change the fact that Jaskier dearly wished to hear it again.

He only feared that he wouldn't get much chance to do so. This new rooster had only arrived at Jaskier's farm the day before and the hens had already started hacking at him, ruffling their feathers to chase him away. The white rooster had scraped the ground with his claws - longer and sharper than any Jaskier had seen before - but he hadn't made a move to attack any of the hens to defend himself. And, well, Jaskier had been intrigued. At the beginning it had been nothing more than a little interest. Who was this rooster who was so very different from him?

But then, things had changed. The other chickens had taken notice of Jaskier's refusal to help chase the white rooster away and consequently, they had turned against him. Jaskier wasn't used to beaks hacking at him or claws trying to scratch his gorgeous plumage.

He hadn't known what to do.

The white rooster, however, did. He had fluttered his wings and flew to Jaskier, landing in front of him.

And he had crowed. The silent rooster had actually opened his beak just to defend Jaskier. And once the hens had fluttered away, the white rooster had picked up a beakful of grain and dropped it somewhat close to Jaskier, before simply turning away. When Jaskier had hopped after him, the white rooster had snapped at him. Clearly, trying to get close to him wasn't a good idea and would come with all sorts of dangers and unpleasantries.

Now, Jaskier was an exceptional rooster, but he was no chicken. He would do whatever it took to get to know the white rooster, who had stood so bravely in front of him.

#Chicken based prompts are my favourite #Thank you for the prompt! #Zero thought went into this nonsense but it was fun to write #Geraskier #My writing #Ficlet

[pseudowho]

This isn't an ask, I really just wanted to wax poetic about how lovely I find your work to be and how thoroughly I enjoy your portrayal of the characters !! I've done a pretty good job about curating my feed in such a way that the content I consume is "sound," and so I'm no stranger to good work.

That being said, I immediately noticed a certain quality in how you write that I find to be so engaging and intentional. I also find your grammar to be fucking exceptional! [No idea what your job is, but I assume you're an academic of some sorts. Regardless, someone somewhere taught you about clauses, and it shows]

Anyways !! Your work genuinely makes me so happy, is so easy to read, and is just so well done that I've been gobbling it up ever since I stumbled onto your page. I just had to tell you !

I hope it remains a labour of love because I'd hate for you to stop😭

~Joey

(Seriously, your shit is so fucking cunty)

Hi! This is a delish review, I have such a boner for high-quality writing too. I don't generally actively show it, but I am, unfortunately, a bit of a writing snob (in that, I don't enjoy a story if I find the flow is jarred by poor grammar, punctuation or word choices).

You are right! I am an academic, used to teaching, and also experienced in a demanding profession. I credit my beautiful high school English teacher for the clauses; he was my go-to inspiration for Sexy Level Grammar.

I'm so thrilled you took the time to write this. As much as I love hearing that my smut made people blush, it's more important to me (on a level of personal fulfilment) that the quality of my writing is 👌👌

Please do keep reading. I love that you love my work. This review sustained me like a hot cuppa.

-- Haitch xxx

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[plantsarepeopletoo]

Only Friends Music EP6 part 2/2

Part one covers the first half of Ep6, or you can find other episodes on my pinned comment.

This is a series of posts taking a closer look at the music of Only Friends. Reminder: Playing with the music is like body language, it moves with the conversation. Verbal says something either through lyrics or something like a song title.

[3/4]

Song: Dark Premonitions by Jon Sumner 

Scene: Ray confronts Boston at his house

Type: Vocal, Playful

Starts after Ray yells “You slept with Top”. Another way of seeing Boston shutdown and he turns it back on Ray, saying Ray would be just as evil as him if Ray tells Mew. All the while minimizing and deflecting anything Ray throws his way.

Boston gives Ray a view of the future where he’s the villain for doing what is right. And this feeling makes Ray pause before telling Mew the truth.

Fun fact: the mirror has news clippings on it, one has Halloween in big letters, another might say Halloween is coming.

Song: Too Dusty (Live Version) by Blood Red Sun  Scene: Ray and Mew in the bathroom Type: Vocal

Lyrics in show:

[Verse 1] You got me acting out, you All tenderness is out the window What you do to me when the cold bites blue is straight cruel, mmm Oh, it has to be you leaving writings on the wall You promised me roses and hungry heads but, now there's only madness (Got me feeling dusty) (Got me feeling dusty) And I can't even whisper in this haunted scene oh take my hand and wake me Please Tell me it's a dream (dream) the worst kind you've ever dreamed [Chorus] Don't wanna lay anothеr night, here without you Don't wanna walk another milе, (I just can't) please don't make me do it I, I've got too much to lose I've got too much to lose Too much to lose [Verse 2] Now lay me in the wilderness, to dry out bits of your sweet caress I can't weep no more Willow trees have died, and the last Horned Lark will fly (Got me feeling dusty) (Got me feeling dusty) Please tell me it's a dream (dream) the worst kind you've ever dreamed

It starts in the bar bathroom scene, and most of the song in the show, except the last two lines. playing so softly it’s almost a background sound like you’d hear in a bathroom at a bar. The song is mournful, wishing for release of the old feelings even while hoping for the lover to not leave them. Death, drought, nightmares through out the song, and he just wants to be released.

“You’ve got me acting out” basically is what Ray will do, even though he’s trying to save himself and Mew. He’s fighting with himself, Mew told him that they can’t be friends if he can’t leave the old feelings, Boston and Sand both think that he’d tell Mew because of those feelings. He’s at risk of losing everyone if he tells Mew.

Later, when he does tell, he seems so heartbroken, assuming Mew would also believe it's because of those feelings. "I'm ok, I've always been ok" - "I just want you to be happy, even if I'm not part of it"

Song: ร้ายก็รัก by Joey Boy

Scene: Mew's party, Yo and friends are singing along to Joey Boy

Type: Vocal

Lyrics they sing:

I guess good guys only exist in… "Where?" "In Yo’s club!" A bad guy like me is doomed to misery I guess good guys only exist in fairy stories (You should’ve said “Yo’s club”) I’m a villain, no matter how much I love you, I must die eventually In the end, he’s the one who has your love

Mew's acting strange for what we know in the story, as everyone else is celebrating and singing along to the song. Good guys really only exist in fairy stories, and everyone is going to face their wrongs.

Song: Bursting Into Life by Harper Rey Scene: Ray criticizes everyone Cheum Type: Vocal

Starts after Ray says Cheum always complains to us you don’t have time for her, and she doesn’t understand your indie films. Ray’s finally moving, not just silently taking all the bad energy around him.

Song: Blame Game by GEMINII  Scene: Ray gets punched by Mew Type: Vocal

Lyrics not in show:

Stop fighting Done lying For closure Can we turn this last page over? Talk about it Can’t go round it It’s not over Everything is moving slower  They cling on to the blame Cause it’s all (Can we turn this last page over?) They have left to do Moving on from the pain Cause it’s all (But, everything is moving slower) They have left to do More, then thousands On the horizon I swear we’re trapped in Everything we feared is happening

Ray brought everything to the surface. He kicked everyone’s sandcastles down. The only person he attacked personally was Sand, and even then it wasn’t anything sacred that Sand shared with him. Now he’s trapped holding the blame, he became the villain in their stories like Boston was in his. 

“Everything we feared is happening” is an interesting line, since Boston was afraid Ray would tell Mew about Top, Nick is afraid Boston will leave him, Mew was afraid of Top not being serious about their relationship, Top was afraid that Ray and Mew were more than friends, Sand is afraid Ray will choose Mew, and Ray is afraid that Mew will push him away. Sand already pushed Ray away, so Ray hurts Sand like Sand hurt Ray. Sand doesn’t want Ray’s money, but if Ray keeps repeating it, maybe Sand would get how it feels to be accused of something over and over. 

They’ve all made prophecies that have come true, and now everyone holds onto the blame.

Maybe once they let go of that blame and start actually being honest with themselves, they can move forward. 

[4/4]

Song I’ll Do It All over Again by Mindme  Scene: April and Cheum make up, Boston and Nick in bed Type: Vocal

Lyrics:

I see you struggle Like butterflies in water Can’t get moving forward I see your shoulders Weighed down by armor You don’t need that protection

Lyrics not in show

I would walk on glass I would run ten thousand miles and more I would give my eyes if you lost your sight I would run through fire I would carry you through the heat I would do it all again if you needed me to Wish that I could Take away your pain Like sunbeams in the rain Oh we’re family Where ever you go I’ll follow What ever you do I’ll handle I would walk on glass I would run ten thousand miles and more I would give my eyes if you lost your sight I would run through fire I would carry you through the heat I would do it all again if you needed me to Oh, oh I’ll do it all over again Oh, Oh I’ll do it all over again I would run through fire I would carry you through heat I’ll do it all over again

Song starts as April asks Cheum to not lie, that her words mean so much.

I see you struggle Like butterflies in water

These two lines play as April and Cheum hug, their problem fixed as soon as Cheum stopped blaming Ray and owned up to her own words.

The scene switches to Boston and Nick in Nick’s room halfway through the next line, as they lay silently in bed. Nick and Boston are stuck, unable to move forward since Boston refuses to talk. Ray exploding at the club has upset Boston more than he’s willing to say to Nick, the one person who would listen and accept.

In the show, the lyrics are Nick’s feelings “I see your shoulders” Nick rolls over to put his hand on Boston’s chest, “weighted down by armor” Boston moves Nick’s hand away, and “You don’t need that protection” plays as Boston rolls away, shutting down Nick’s comfort.

Boston’s armor is his minimizing, reflecting blame, his masks, and here, the disconnect. Nick would walk on glass and follow Boston across the world, but he can’t fix anything if Boston turns away from him. You can’t force someone to love you, even if you walk through fire for them.

Song: I Used to Be Free by Fleurs Douces Scene: Song Mew puts on after lighting candles Type: Vocal

Lyrics heard in show:

Feeling caged Unsafe Lights are out I'm fading Angels Call my name Move on Just move on I'm falling so deep, deep below I'm not alright Can't get no sleep, time's too slow I can't keep fighting I used to be free, but now I'm just old Losing my mind It's all in my head, it's all in my head Not too long ago When I still felt joy Not a pressure on my chest Try to find a Way to Control it I don't wanna live a life like this I'm falling so deep, deep below I'm not alright Can't get no sleep, time's too slow

(beginning of next song overlaps and drowns out the rest)

I can't keep fighting I used to be free, but now I'm just old Losing my mind It's all in my head, it's all in my head

Mew lights candles and we get a sickly green glow, the song is haunting and it draws Top into the bedroom. “When we love or get attached to anyone, it’s hard to get over that person. Don’t you think” Mew asks Top.

Not too long ago When I still felt joy Not a pressure on my chest Try to find a Way to Control it I don't wanna live a life like this

Mew took control of the situation, he didn’t give Top a way out, and he proved that it is Top’s voice on that tape. The refusal to want to feel this pressure, this despair, is what drives Mew’s actions in the next episode.

I like how the next song, cold-blooded drowns out the rest of this song. It's angry and decisive, Mew has made his decision. Mew is ready to hurt Top as they start to undress.

Song: cold-blooded by King Sis  Scene: Top and Mew start to do it in Mew’s bed Type: Vocal

Lyrics not heard in show:

I lay you to rest in pieces No picture on a T-Shirt Like you never existed I’m done being a victim This is my villain era, look out I go hard from my heart Play with her, it go down Now you blocked Shhh Don’t make a sound Don’t wish you no harm But I hope that no good come around In my space there's no cheaters allowed I gave you my word Try it again you gonna lose your girlfriend The nerve To think I wouldn��t disappear from your life Cold-Blooded Boy I’m cold-blooded All this blue ice water in my veins Memorial service in your name Cold-blooded You are trying to spin the block now Bring flowers to my job now Oh you realized what you lost now I been pressure, never stop now But I’m way too good at goodbyes Bet you thought grass was green on that other side Guess what I’ll help you decide Tattoo'd on my tears No I swear that you won’t catch me crying Got no reasons left to rewind I gave you my word Try it again I’ll put you on the bench Do not disturb To think I used to dream of being your wife Cold-blooded

The beginning of the song starts after Mew asks for one more gift and turns to undo Top’s shirt. Given this song, that gift might be front row seats at Top’s funeral. Or at least a close up of Top’s shocked face when he finds out about the tape. As the song says:

I’m done being a victim This is my villain era, look out

Top messed around, and instead of doing what he should have done, which was go to Mew with his concerns with Ray, he decides to fuck Boston.

Song: The Vice by Hampus Naeselius Scene: Mew confronts Top about the tapes  Type: Background, Playful

Top’s vice, his wrongs, are brought to light and at first Top falls back to his habit of not telling the whole truth. Mew voices his concerns, his insecurities, angry at the betrayal of a friend and a lover at the same time. The song ends with Mew saying he can’t trust anything Top says.

Honesty and Sincerity are a major theme of Only friends, as the first song in the show says,

Because I know you are honest Someone like you I've never met Take it, take all of my heart It's all yours

Right now the only couple at the end of Ep6 is April and Cheum, who, after their problems were laid out onto the table, were able to start to fix them. Top and Mew’s bewitchment has been broken, and Sand and Ray’s fragile connection has shattered. Nick and Boston, in Ep7 are completely apart, but it’s still early, and I’m not sure how the show is going to direct their path. 

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That's it for EP6, thank you for reading! Thank you @rocketturtle4 for your patience with me this episode.

Here's the master list

Here's a link to EP6 part 1

#Spotify #Only friends meta #only friends the series #ofts #only friends music #only friends ost #Plant's OFTS Music #Only friends ep6

[spookyswiftie111]

Enchanted - Joe Keery

Warnings: Angst. implied sumt, language.

Author's note: Here is the first part of the Enchanted series with Joe!! Hope you all enjoy. Dress is part two, so watch out for it soon! :)

“There I was again tonight. Forcing laughter, faking smiles. Same old tired, lonely place. Walls of insincerity, shifting eyes and vacancy, vanished when I saw your face. All I can say is, it was enchanting to meet you. Your eyes whispered, have we met. 'Cross the room your silhouette starts to make its way to me.”

I got my dream job a year ago and met my dream guy, but it’s not the basic happily ever after you hear in the fairytales or see in the Disney Movies. My job created many sleepless nights, and my dream guy may have possibly had a girlfriend. We hit it off as soon as we met and became best friends instantly. He was who I called when I needed comfort and when I needed company. I met Joe when I became a production assistant on his show, Stanger Things. I worked closely with him and the cast, but Joe became my other half. We were always taking lunches together and hanging out in his trailer between takes. I was in love with him, but he had no clue and after seeing him with some brunette for over six months, I felt it was best to keep it that way. Tonight, was the premiere for the new season and I was beyond excited to see him all cleaned up and classically handsome. I wore my favorite red sparkly dress, curled my hair, and finished the look with a classic red lip. I felt like I was Marilyn Monroe attending a Hollywood premiere, but I was going alone. I walked the red carpet with some of my coworkers and chatted with all their dates. I tried to seem happy and like I was truly enjoying myself, but I only wanted to be here with one person, Joe.

“Hey kiddo, have you seen Joe yet?” I ask walking up to Gaten before he grabs me into a hug.

“Y/N! You look beautiful tonight. I believe he just arrived; he should be at the front of the carpet.” Gaten says smiling and pointing to the front of the carpet.

I turned around and seen Joe looking more handsome than I could ever imagined. He was in a basic black suit, with a red tie that matched my dress, almost like he read my mind. But the most surprising (and exciting part) was that he arrived alone. His usual brunette arm candy was nowhere to be seen. Me and Joe finally locked eyes and as if he knew I needed him, he came running to me, by passing all the reporters yelling his name for pictures or interviews.

“My girl! Holy smokes, you look amazing.” Joe says finally reaching me and wrapping me in a hug that makes my stomach erupt with butterflies. He holds my shoulders and admires my dress, before locking eyes with me again and smiling.

“Joey! You look dang handsome yourself.” I say placing a kiss on his cheek and accidentally leaving a bright red lip mark on his cheek.

“Shit! I’m sorry, I forgot about my lipstick.” I say laughing as I wipe it away and notice my cheeks becoming red.

“I don’t mind at all having proof a pretty girl gave me a kiss.” Joe says, his cheeks turning equally as red. My stomach turned at the flirting he was putting off tonight. Was I just playing tricks on myself, or did I finally have a chance with the boy I have been in love with since I first met him over a year ago. I felt every inch of insecurity and hopelessness leave my body now that I was with Joe.

“I think I pissed some reporters off by finding you. Want to come with me and walk the carpet properly?” He asked grabbing my hand and squeezing it. Joe could always read my mind. Its like he knew when I was feeling down or alone, and tonight was no exception.

“I would love to, Joey.” I said squeezing his hand back in reassurance. We walked the red carpet and Joe made sure I was on his arm for every picture. I felt like I was getting a glimpse of what it would be like to be Joe’s girl for real. I was brought back to reality when a reporter yelled, “Look! It’s our favorite set of best friends!” as Joe and I were walking past. Of course, Joe was my best friend and I never wanted to lose him, but I wish he knew how much I had fallen in love with him and how much I wanted to be everyone’s favorite couple.

“The playful conversation starts. Counter all your quick remarks, like passing notes in secrecy. And it was enchanting to meet you. All I can say is, I was enchanted to meet you. This night is sparkling, don't you let it go. I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home. I'll spend forever wondering if you knew, I was enchanted to meet you.”

After we finally got to our seats for the showing, we were both exhausted from all the questions. Joe and I had a secret language that only the both of us understood. We spent many days on set joking and making fun of each other so much that it became second nature. Joe grabbed my hand midway through the screening when he could tell I was getting tired.

“Remember this scene? We could not film it for laughing so much at me having to take my shirt off.” Joe leans over and whispers in my ear. I start laughing remembering my cat calling and whistles that caused everyone in the scene to laugh and join along, which caused the whole scene to take way longer than we wanted.

“What can I say, Mr. Keery, I was just saying what we were all thinking.” I say as I nudged my head into his neck. He settles his head on top of mine while we finish watching the showing.

“You look beautiful tonight” Joe says placing a kiss on my head. My heart dropped into my stomach as my thoughts raced. Was I dreaming all his flirty remarks, or have we become so comfortable together that we say things without thinking. I grabbed his hand and squeezed it as my way of saying thank you.

The after party followed the showing and I mingled around the room without Joe for a bit. I was becoming anxious with the crowd and began to worry where Joe was or who he was with.

“Hey, pretty girl, you thirsty?” I heard someone say behind me and all my worries were gone once I noticed the familiar voice.

“I. Am. Dying” I say laughing and grabbing the wine glass from Joe, then taking a large swig.

“Slow down there hot stuff” he says grabbing me by my waist and pulling me in. My heart caught in my throat at his pet name and the way his hand fit perfectly on my curves.

“Can I be serious for a moment, Joey?” I say lying my head on his shoulder.

“Always” He says laying his head on top of mine.

“You always make me feel so comfortable at these types of things and I would not want to go anywhere without you” I say taking another swig of my wine.

“Ditto. You’re my absolute best friend”. He says placing a small kiss on my head. My heart dropped when he said best friend. Of course, we were but I yearned so badly to be more. Did he not want to? Maya sees us cuddled up by the bar and comes over with the biggest smile.

“Is it finally official?” She says giving me a hug once I released from Joe’s grasp.

“Is what official?” Joe says with a slight chuckle.

“You two! We have had bets on how long it would take, since apparently you two are the only ones who don’t know you are in love” she says. Joe clears his throat and I notice his mood shift.

“What? Us? Nope. Just best friends” I say forcing a smile.

“Yep, nothing to see here. Excuse me for a minute” Joe says running his hands through his hair. I watch as he walks away to the back.

“What was that all about?” Maya says, a concerned look forming on her face.

“I honestly have no idea. Maybe it’s just him who isn’t in love” I say, feeling tears forming in my eyes.

“Hey, hey, what’s wrong?” Maya says taking me to sit at one of the tables.

“Can I be honest with you?” I say, wiping my tears

“Of course!” Maya says, leaning to grab my hands

“I am so in love with that man and all he wants to be is best friends. I’m surprised his arm candy didn’t come tonight” I say looking to the ground.

“She has nothing on you. You have that man’s heart, he just has to admit it to himself” Maya says. I notice Joe emerge from the back and head over to us.

“The lingering question kept me up, 2 AM, who do you love? I wonder 'til I'm wide awake and now I'm pacing back and forth, wishing you were at my door. I'd open up and you would say, "Hey" It was enchanting to meet you”. All I know is, I was enchanted to meet you. This night is sparkling, don't you let it go, I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home. I'll spend forever wondering if you knew that this night is flawless, don't you let it go. I'm wonderstruck, dancing around all alone. I'll spend forever wondering if you knew, I was enchanted to meet you. This is me praying that this was the very first page. Not where the story line ends. My thoughts will echo your name, until I see you again. These are the words I held back, as I was leaving too soon. I was enchanted to meet you. Please don't be in love with someone else, please don't have somebody waiting on you.”

“I think I’m going to head home, I am exhausted” I say as Joe returns to the table. He can tell something is on my mind, but this time he doesn’t ask what.

“Do you need any company on the ride home? I can call us a cab” Joe asks, grabbing my hand and squeezing it in his knowing way.

“I’m okay, I can just call a cab and call it a night. Thank you, handsome” I say, kissing Joe’s cheek.

“Anything for my girl” he says wrapping me in one final hug. I look over to Maya who is smiling at the exchange with an I told you so look to me. Joe walks me to the cab.

“Listen, about what Maya said…” He begins.

“No, it’s all okay. Don’t worry about it. I’ll see you tomorrow for our movie night?” I say smiling and squeezing his shoulder.

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world” Joe says opening the car door for me. I climb in as Joe shuts the door and I smile at tonight’s events. All of the flirting Joe did and how clingy he was to my body. All of the looks exchanged across the room between the two of us. I began to blush and smile at how lucky I am to have Joe in my life, even if it is just as a best friend. I begin to wonder if I take up as much space in his mind when we aren’t together as he does mine. I get home to my empty apartment that overlooks New York City. I texted Joe to let him know I made it home. I grab a glass of wine and sit down to read a book by the window illuminating my apartment with the lights of NYC, still in tonight’s dress, too exhausted to take it off. I checked my phone and Joe never replied, which is not like him, but my guess was his lady showed up after I left the party. My heart sank at this thought, and I hoped I wasn’t right. The thought of him taking her home and touching her body the way I dreamed of at night made my stomach turn. I hear a knock at my door that breaks my train of thought. I wasn’t expecting anyone, so I get up and open the door.

“Listen to me and don’t say a word” It was Joe pushing past me into my apartment.

“About what Maya said…” He began

“Joe, I said it’s fine….” But he shuts me up with his lips crashing onto mine. I feel like I am in a dream as my head spins.

“I said don’t say a word, damn it.” Joe says breaking the kiss. I blush and suddenly cower in his now dominate presence.

“I am so in love with you, Y/N. I have been since the moment we met. I never admitted this to you for the fear I would lose you as a friend and I could not bear the thought of my life without you” Joe says pulling me in close, touching his forehead to mine.

“But I don’t care anymore. I am so damn in love with you, Y/N and no other girl compares to you.” He says staring deep into my eyes with those big hazel puppy dog eyes.

“Can I talk now?” I say giggling as Joe wraps his hands around my waist, causing me to shiver at his touch.

“The floor is all yours, beautiful” He says smiling down at me.

“I am so damn in love with you too, Joesph David Keery. I always have been. You are not only my best friend, but the absolute love of my life. It has been a tortuous 6 months watching you with another girl” I say, grabbing his hands to lead him to the couch.

“You have no idea how magical you have made my night. You looked like a princess tonight you know that? My princess” He says crashing his lips onto mine again. This time it’s more aggressive and needy. I know exactly what Joe wants and so do I.

“Joey, Baby?” I say breaking our kiss.

“Mhmmmhm?” He says pushing me further down on the couch, his hands becoming more and more needy and roaming every inch of my body.

“Take me to my bedroom and make up for every moment you never confessed your love to me” I say taking his hand to lead him to my corner bedroom.

“I’d love you for the rest of our lives if you asked me to, baby girl” Joe says following in behind me.

To be continued…..

#joe keery #joe keery x reader

[kaicubus]

Dating Kat Stratford

Warnings : none.

fem!reader x Kat Stratford from 10 things I hate about you

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- It’s no secret that Kat Stratford HATES men, it’s written all over her face.  No one would ever really expect her to talk to any guys, let alone look at one; they quite literally repulse her.  However, something that a few people knew was that she was actually pretty soft with girls — you specifically.

- Because of her past with Joey, she’s a stone cold bitch.  But with you? She’s a little less cold, lukewarm if you will. 

- At first when you two meet, because of your femme presenting self, she sees you like her sister — prissy and ‘look at me! look at me!’ — but that's far from the truth.  Truth is, you like reading, you like music, and you appreciate cute things.  But she doesn't know that until she really gets to know you.  If you try and talk to her in class, she’ll be judgy and assume all you want is to recommend her a new mascara or lipstick, but when you tell her you like her key chain of her favorite band on her backpack, she’s taken aback.

“YOU like them?” She asks, raising her eyebrows, “They’re no Backstreet Boys or whatever you girls are into.” 

“I actually really like experimental post-punk bands.”

- From that day on you two talk every day in class, and little by little you both find out that you're more alike than probably anyone else in the school.  Thanks to you, she even smiles a bit more.

♡ Dates at Club Skunk and nights spent past 2 am laughing, dancing, and embarrassing the shit out of each other but not caring if anyone watches.

♡ You two listen to music through shared ear buds and headphones.

♡ You already know...messy make out sessions in the school bathroom or at least sweet kisses to shut her up if shes on a rant or vice versa

♡ Being the catalyst she needs to push herself to be better and work even harder for the things she loves.  Kat loves playing the guitar and loves going to live music shows, and you love singing and song writing.  She’s pretty ecstatic when she hears this.  She even gets up, giggles, and spins you around.

♡ Dating Kat means memorizing nearly all of her rants and snarky remarks and repeating them to her at the most random times just to piss her off or impress her.

♡ Teaching her how to be softer and less rude to random people, however her also teaching you how to break someone’s nose in, “In case I’m not around.”

♡ It takes a lot of convincing but when she allows you to do anything ‘girly’ to her like do her hair and paint her nails, she’s secretly really happy and ends up really liking the job you do.

♡ You have a better alcohol tolerance than her so if you guys go drinking, partying, or clubbing you’re the designated driver and the person who holds her hair back.

♡ Sweet kisses on the back of your hand when things get too overwhelming.

♡ She doesn’t really like to show affection or PDA because of her raging mother issues and general dislike for that stuff, she thinks it’s gross, but there are some exceptions especially when it comes to you.  She’ll wrap her arm around you as you guys walk out of school, stuff like that.

#10 things i hate about you #10 things i hate about you imagine #90s movie imagine #kat stratford #kat stratford imagine #10 things i hate about you headcanons #wlw #10 things i hate about you imagines #90s movie headcanons #fanfic #julia stiles #kaicubus

[silvergomez]

house Of Ashes in Among us 2

*Meanwhile in the electric *

Eric: I didn't know you were so good at fixing the light

Joey: It's pretty easy actually

Eric: do you think the others are ok?

joey: well, no bodies were reported and I think they're too big to make a mess.

Eric: You're right!

*Returning to the previous Scenario*

Jason: we'll get the Devil out of you Relax!

Salim: I think he left

Rachel: Wait what? Already? we didn't do anything

Salim: Actually I wasn't even with him, maybe I was kidding

Dar: what??? Are you serious?? It's not possible

Nick: Guys, where are Eric, Joey and Clarice?

Dar: you already asked this

Nick: Wt-

*Reported Body*

Nick: what? Where? When? Why?

Joey: I found Clarice's body in the middle of nowhere

Jason: are you alive?

Salim: And of course he's alive, right? he reported the body how can he be so dumb

*Jason making a sad face*

Eric: me and joey were at the electric fixing the lights and we found this body before we could fix it!

Rachel: I don't like this game anymore, It doesn't even have light as you can see!

Dar: Wait a minute, we heard her scream for help

Nick: And we didn't even go to help ;-;

Eric: Oh I tried but I couldn't find her ._.

Eric: But the bright side is that we're together

Rachel: No light!

Eric: Joey and I are going to solve this, you do what you can to not die

*No one was ejected, 1 imposter Remaining*

Rachel: That's hate! I don't see anything, wait what is this?

Everyone: What's up?

Rachel: A knife! And there's blood!

Everyone: Oh no! And now?

Rachel: I don't know, but I'll keep that as evidence!

Rachel: It's Time To Be A Detective

Salim: okay, I'm going this way

*Salim hits the wall*

Salim: if only i could see something

Nick: I don't know but I think I'll hide

*runs away*

Jason: What was that noise?

*knife sounds*

Jason: oh so I'm the next victim?

Salim: I still can't see anything

Dar: I see! I see, a knife ???

*a Knife enters and pierces dar's belly*

Dar: outch

*on electric again*

joey: This time I can do it, just put that flashlight closer!

Eric: oops my bad

*The lights come back*

Eric: you are really good at this

Joey: I know, Haha I learned it when I made scouts

Eric: really?

Joey: But of course, doubt me? *he says provocatively*

Eric: What? No, no!

Joey: haha just kidding colonel!

*Eric Turns red with embarrassment*

*Reported Body*

Eric: Just in my happy moment? who was the unfortunate one?

Jason: I thought it would be me,But who died was the purple one

Rachel: Funny! I thought I heard Someone Pulling a Knife, But I think maybe I was hearing things.

Salim: Me too!! But I hit my face On the wall while trying to Run away somewhere..

Rachel: everyone, except joey! now they are suspicious!

Everyone Except joey: WHAT?

to be continued 😈

#house Of Ashes #jason kolchek #eric king #joey gomez #salim othman #rachel king #clarice stokes #dar basri #nathan merwin #nick kay #house of ashes #everyone is sus #the dark pictures Anthology #dark pictures Anthology #The dark pictures Anthology House of ashes

[echantedtoon]

Sins Of The Angel

What happens when you combine the Heather's song with Batim and throw in a ship? This apparently. 

(Warning for yandere like content, mentioning of death.)

Black heels clicked on the hard floors as she ran.Her lungs burnt, her throat dried up, and her body ached...But, still she ran...Down this hallway.Down that way.Left.Right.Straight forward... she lost track of where she went.She was dead lost. It didn't matter though.As long as she escaped those horrible monsters.

"ALICE!"

She froze.

It was him.Somehow he managed to figure out which way she went.

"ALICE,COME BACK!",he shouted closer.

She ran. She couldn't believe the situation she was in. From the day she was made, Joey had told her that she was different from the other two. In case Bendy's soul was tainted or evil, Henry created what was to be his Yin to his Yang.Light to balance and maintain his darkness.When she was first introduced to them,she knew something about him was off, but non the less they became close.Very close.But after awhile, he started acting....strangely.If he wasn't with Boris or making cartoons...he was with her.Whether it was giving her acting advice, dance lessons, or just plain talking.And he started acting more affectionate.It started with small pats on the back to playful hugs and kissing her hand, to playful flirts and blushes....until finally his confession and gosh did he look so nervous when he told her that he...

......That he loved her.

She wasn't that shocked though.He made it pretty obvious from the way he was acting.And so...it was made.The Angel that fell for the Dancing Devil.....and vise versa.But...Joey had other plans.For reasons unknown to her, Joey had slipped her a drug that rendered her unconscious.She didn't find out until much later, after waking up in a part of the studios she's never seen before. She had been trapped in there, not knowing why,until one day Henry came, looking...scared.He told her that she was going with him to a new home. A new start. A new life.When she asked why couldn't Boris or Bendy come, he told her that Boris was dead and Bendy...was beyond any help.It wasn't long until she learnt what really happened to Boris. As Henry was leading her through the dark hallways covered in ink, they had run into what was ounce the happy friend she loved. This...thing wasn't Bendy.This large, dripping monster wasn't him.

"Alice...?My Angel....You're...alive?,"he had said to her. Trembling so much he might've melted.

"You!" His focus soon turned to Henry. Sharp teeth replacing his smile."You...You lied to me! You said she died! You said she fell apart! That her ink was unstable! First her, then Boris! I'm gonna kill you for what you did, Henry!"

She could still hear Henry's last words to her."Alice,run! Hide! Go! And don't look back! Run! Run!"

And that's exactly what she did.

"ALICE!"

She was starting to question things in her head. What did Henry do?What happened to Joey and the others?What really happened to Boris?Why was Bendy like this?Was Henry still alive or dead?Was Bendy gonna hurt her?Would she ever escape this madness? She stopped, breathing heavily.Eyes scanning for a hiding place, escape route, anything. Spotting an open door, she rushed in and quietly closed and locked the door. Panting like a dog, she leaned against the door and fell to her knees.She felt like crying, but remained silent with the exception of her soft breaths. A few minutes of silence went by.No sounds except for her breaths and the natural sounds of the creaking building and storm outside.No signs of Bendy or Henry. She sighed and leaned back in a moment of relief.Then began wondering what to do next.Should she try to find Henry?.....No.He caused all this, and was most likely dead.She could try talking to Bendy, but she was just too terrified. She decided that the best thing to do was to climb out the nearest window.Height didn't matter since she was used to taking big falls when making the cartoons and not getting a scratch.And despite being made from ink and magic, water didn't bother her at all.This room didn't seem to have one unfortunately. But she recognized this room and knew the one next to it did. It seemed simple enough.Just quietly sneak into the sneak room, barricade the door, then jump out the window and RUN like crazy.The only problem was that a possibly mad, demon was looking for her and probably wouldn't like the idea of her trying to leave.But her other options were to just hide here until starvation killed her or Bendy found her. And neither of those were appealing.

She was about to get up, when she heard a voice. "Alice....Are you here?"

Her hands flew up to her mouth.She couldn't move. How could she not have heard him coming? Soft footsteps kept coming down the hallway. Her heart sped up and she could feel it in her throat.They stopped in front of the door and her stomach dropped. She felt him gently try to open the door, and shook it a bit.He then kicked the door, causing a terrified squeak to escape her throat.

"Alice,"he said sounding pleased and relieved.

She mentally hit herself for that.

"All is forgiven,Baby! Come on out! You're my dance partner to the apocalypse tonight!,"he said in his old voice. The one she loved.

"They chucked us out like we were trash.For that they are all dead."

A hand flew up to her mouth in utter horror.Tears on the edge of falling.He killed them?

"And.....And....And....Our careers gone in a flash! We've always been mislead. Those liers were the key. They were keeping you away from me."

Maybe for a good reason, Alice thought.

"They all lied. They said you died."

I wonder what else Henry told him?

"BUT NOW YOU'RE HERE WITH ME!!"

Which is scary!!!

"You left me and.....I fell apart.I punched the wall and cried."

She felt like crying herself. He then proceeded to ram into the door a total of six times. Each time she thought the door was gonna break and let him in.It didn't thankfully, but she had to throw her hands over her ears to keep out the noise.

"But then I got smart and figured out Joey had Lied!,"he shouted panting from the physical effort,"And so I killed them all! Let their final curtain fall! I personally made them see.....IT'S ALL THEIR FAULT!"

She couldn't hold back the tears anymore.She let them flow.Her hands flew up to her ears, trying to block out his voice.But no matter how hard she tried, his voice pierced through like the sharpest knife.

"I was made to be yours.We were created as one.Don't hold back on me now.Finish what we've begun. You were made to be mine designed to be perfect to me."

She was made for him?She was made to help him. Guess she did something wrong.

"He doesn't deserve to survive!Abandoned us in our time of need."

That's not true.Well....not entirely.He tried to help her.Spare her from this madness......Wasn't he?

"ALICE!....Open the...Open the door please,"he begged.

She didn't budge.

"ALICE, OPEN THE DOOR!"

She could hear him splinter one of the wooden door boards.Terrified, she backed away from the door.

"Alice, can we not fight anymore, please? Can we not fight anymore?"

They were fighting?It was more of a predator/prey situation if you asked her.The door was forced apart and Bendy's hands could be seen trying to part it.The door creaked and strained.

"Alice, I just got you back so....please don't make me go."

Cracks began to show on the door.

"Alice, can'tcha come out now?"

Finally the door gave away. Letting the monster in.<br /> "It's time to start the show."

The world turned fuzzy and dark. She thought she heard herself shriek, but she couldn't tell.The last thing she heard before blacking out was Bendy's voice....

"My Sweet Angel."

#bendy and the ink machine #bendy x alice #BENDY #alice angel

[hargrove-mayfields]

It’s Harringrove week! Billy’s Birthday Bonanza Edition! @harringroveweek

prompt: “So, did you get what you wanted?”

this piece is something like a part two to this piece, if you’d like to read it first!

—

Billy's actual birthday is finally here. A big finish to their amazing first week with the twins, their darlings sleeping soundly in two cradles, Aurora by Billy’s chair and Briar Rose by Steve’s.

Each of the other kids have brought him their gifts, all nine handing him paintings and crafts they made of their favorite things, their family, or just something they thought was pretty. Tommy especially put a lot of effort into his, since drawing is his favorite thing to do. He made a picture of the beach with a smiling sunshine that had Billy sniffling and wiping his eyes, just a little bit.

He thinks presents are over, and he thanks each of them individually to watch the way their little faces light up to know they did something good, but then he sees his shy angel Summer parading over to him with one last package she produced from somewhere.

One handed, she signs to him and tosses it into his lap somewhat impatiently, “Open it up!”

Billy chuckles at her excitedness and the way she practically vibrates with it, but for just a moment he wonders if he should turn this into a parenting moment. Something about perceptual rudeness. Fuck it. He’s not about to crush the little bit of confidence they’ve been able to encourage out of their adopted daughter over the last three years over some present skipping, as long as it’s not hurting anyone.

After Summer runs back to her brother Joey and hides her face in a hug with him, Billy makes sure to examine the present for a while, giving little awestruck gasps and ahs so she knows how happy and grateful he is. One day, little Summer is going to come into her own, and until then, Billy’s going to do his damndest to help her out.

The production draws the attention of another of their daughters though, as Bobbi-Jo hops out of her chair and comes over to Billy, opening and closing her outstretched palms to show she wants to touch the present, quiet because she woke up in a grumpy mood this morning.

Billy understands what that gesture means, but still he asks his third youngest, to watch the excitement in her freckled face burst forth, “Do you want to help me, badger?”

Bobbi-jo wordlessly nods, so enthusiastic her blonde curls bob right into her face, and she takes one side of the wrapping paper, looking to him to see when she should tear it open. He counts down, only mouthing the numbers since neither of them can hear anyways, and together he and his little one tear the present open to reveal..

His little girl tilts her head, and asks, “What is it?”

“It looks like jammies..” Her little brother points out as he comes over too, prompting Billy to pull out the bundle of fabric and reveal the full shape and blue and brown pattern of the now obvious onesie. Little Tommy’s eyes light up as bright as stars as he realizes, “Jammies of Bluey’s daddy!! Daddy, that means you’re Bluey’s daddy!!”

Billy has watched the show with his little ones, and honestly, the present seems silly, but it really touches his heart. He’ll take being regarded as the sensitive, playful, hardworking and considerate dad any day. And hey, a comfortable set of pajamas isn’t something he’s about to complain about either, even if they have pointy dog ears and a tail. Nowadays, he’s too much older and happier to care about embarrassing himself.

So he makes sure to show how grateful he is, playing up the excitement like anyone does on a birthday, “Oh wow, no way! I wonder who picked this one out?”

He’s expecting it to be one of the kiddos that got it for him, but as he goes down the line, each of them shrugging or shaking their heads, he eventually runs out of kids except for the two one month olds snoring softly in their bassinets, and clearly it wasn’t them.

Soft blue eyes finally land on Steve, as he switches to the language more comfortable for them both, “Papa, was it you?”

Like they’re still crushing highschoolers, Steve nods, bashful and shy and sweet. Like they aren’t married with eleven kids.

To thank him for the gift, and for everything really, Billy drags his chair a little closer to Steve’s and gives him a kiss. It’s nothing more than a soft press of their lips together, but the kids have been watching enough movies lately that the room erupts into squeals and exclamations of disgust over the innocent show of affection.

Except Sadie. She doesn’t care about that stuff and she just giggles because all her weirdo older siblings are funny. Billy looks at Steve, and Steve looks at Billy, before the both of them burst into giggles just like their little daughter.

Slowly, the kids lose interest in the ending festivities. Joey drags Summer off first to go play a new game he thought of, the both of them stopping first to give Billy a kiss on the cheek and a final happy birthday wish. Then Chrissy and Bobbi-Jo follow the same pattern, deciding to go do some science experiment involving bugs in their fenced in backyard. That moves Billy and Steve’s conversation into another room, where they can keep an eye on their rambunctious girls through the window, just in case.

Little Carol asks if she can take Sadie to play dress up, which the younger one is very excited about, and after following the track of the rest of their siblings in giving Billy more birthday wishes, they race up the stairs to their playroom slash old nursery. Meanwhile little Joyce fell asleep in her wheelchair at the table, and, along with the also sleeping infant twins, she was brought into the sitting room with her dads to be watched over.

That leaves little Tommy and Dorothy, who quietly decide to color at the dining table their family just abandoned, each giving Steve a hug when he brought them their colored pencils and paper, and asking him to relay to their daddy that they hope his birthday is as good as he makes theirs.

In all that spontaneous chaos, Billy took the time to change into his new present. The patterns, or really color blobs, of the cartoon blue heeler on his pajamas make it look like he’s tiny, drowning in just a slightly too large size of the onesie. He decides to roll up the sleeves, pushing each up to his elbows in little bunches, and suddenly he’s looking like just Billy again, at home and comfortable and perfect.

Steve looks away from the window where he’s been watching the two in the yard for just a second to ask Billy, loud enough for him to hear on his implant side, but softly and affectionately all the same, “So did you get everything you wanted?”

Billy’s answer starts with another kiss, taking his time this time since there are no babies watching, but it’s still just a kiss, and at this point, they’re okay with that. They don’t need theatrics and grand gestures, don’t need sex every five minutes. A couple of quick pecks of the lips and a pair of kids cartoon pajamas is perfect for their love.

Still, this is a special day, Billy’s 30th birthday. He wants his thankfulness to be clear. So he looks Steve in the face, focusing on his lips instead of his eyes because he knows Steve doesn’t like eye contact too much, and declares, “Eleven kids. A happy fucking- sorry, A happy freaking family. That’s the best gift you ever could’ve given me, babe.”

Steve lays his head on his husband's shoulder, rubbing a section of the new, soft fabric of Billy’s Bandit pjs between his fingers. He hums deeply in his throat just a little, those stims signature to when he’s sleepy. Billy decides to leave him to it while he goes and checks on everybody, able to slip away without Steve feeling abandoned by giving him his hoodie that he changed out of, a fluffy pillow, and the blanket from the back of their couch.

Almost instantly his husband falls asleep on the furniture, a sign of how exhausting these long, happy, laughter-filled days can still be. It doesn’t make them any less joyful, Steve just needs rest sometimes when his social battery is so emptied.

One more kiss to his forehead, framed by his grown-out, wavy locks, and Billy exits out the back door to check on the kids out there to take over Steve’s pre-nap task.

The girls look at him and squeal because they’re both wrist deep in the dirt digging for worms, so Billy makes a motion by his ear to gently say, ‘turn the volume down.’ Then, in actual sign, explains, “Papa’s asleep.”

There’s a sense of understanding in the girls, as they look at each other and giggle, until Chrissy puts her muddy fingers in front of her face to tell her little sister to- “Shhhhhhhh”

For a moment, Billy doesn’t know what to do next. Before their first girl was born, he’d have taken this time to light up a cigarette and just revel in the cool, fresh air and the setting sun. Not long after their first ultrasound though he quit cold turkey. If he hadn’t been brought up around addiction, to alcohol, to cigarettes, to violence- whatever it was, he would never have had to turn to the same thing in his darkest moments. He felt he owed it to his babies to save them from the same issues he’d struggled so hard with.

It still feels weird to just, not have anything to do with his hands, so he just sits. He looks up at the sky, the moon is creeping up and signaling that the day is nearly over. Their little ones should really be getting to be soon. He calls out, “Five more minutes girlies.”

Instead of arguing, the two adventurous girls run up to him and sit on either side of him, shaking off their dirty hands into the bushes, as they decide to spend their last few minutes by his side. His first born has now grown up into a big eleven year old girl, and he’s thirty one. Billy puts his arms around them and just sits.

He doesn’t need a cigarette to enjoy this moment. Just his family.

When the other kids have lost interest in their own tasks, eventually all nine make their way outside. Summer and Joey climb onto the porch swing, while Tommy and Sadie, the littlest kids, climb onto Billy’s lap. Usually Sadie would always go to her Papa, but with the new babies, she understands that sometimes Steve needs more rest. Billy just feels grateful that she has warmed up to him more than she had when she was a tiny, fussy baby and only wanted Steve.

Little Carol and Dorothy push a now awake Joyce’s wheelchair outside together, bringing her in front of the swing so she can see her siblings swinging and playing with her. Once Dorothy climbs up in between the slightly older two kids, that gets Joyce giggling uncontrollably, watching her twin and her big brother and sister make silly faces as they come towards her and pull back again.

Amid the chaos, whether it was something that happened inside while the kids made their way out, or the general chatter and creaking of the swing and laughter now, something wakes Steve. Though admittedly, Billy hadn’t even noticed until he heard Briar Rose start crying, and before he could get up from under the weight of the two kids on his legs, the crying stopped.

At first he blames it on his deaf ears and almost asks one of the kids to go help, but before they can Steve steps out onto the porch where the rest of them are, Briar Rose and Aurora both cradled in each of his arms, awake again, but quiet and peaceful.

Steve looks around at the kids, still occupied in their little groups and individual interactions, but all together, and all happy. The sun is about to disappear behind the horizon line, but the light of the evening is still enough that Billy sees when Steve’s eyes brim with happy tears.

He bounces the babies softly to somewhat soothe himself out of tears and stim some of that big happy feeling out, earning two tiny, toothless smiles up at him. Billy watches the sweet infants lovingly, but he doesn’t even need to ask before Steve comes over, and sits close by and leans his back against the wall of the porch, so Billy can see his girls better without straining his neck.

Little Chrissy also wants a look at the babies, so she leans over to put her face right above her white-haired sisters and talks baby-talk at her. Steve leans his head back and looks at Billy now. The pinkish-orange sky looks beautiful reflecting back in his eyes, adding to the inviting depth already there.

Everything is at peace on this cool, vibrant night. Everything is okay.

“Happy Birthday, Billy Ocean Harrington.”

Yeah. He is pretty damn happy.

#harringroveweek #harringrove #billy hargrove #billy x steve #disabled billy hargrove #disabled steve harrington #disabled parents au again with @intothedysphoria #and this was a request for him! I’ve been working on this for a while so I’m happy I finally had the energy to finish #again I hope this au makes sense without the background lore but if it doesn’t let me know and I’ll explain #much love y’all thanks for reading and supporting me

[prvttystvr]

House of Ashes headcanons🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️

Jason Kolchek: bisexual, he/him

there’s no way this guy is hetero. The way he smiles at Salim, the way he looks at him. Even if you chose the “bad options” it seems like they’re flirting (we can also see Jason’s choking kink eheh). I like to think that he has a lot of internalized homophobia, probably because of his childhood. I also like to think he signed up in the military just to see muscular men and women✨✨

Salim Othman: bisexual or pansexual, he/him

same as Jason, he can’t be hetero when he’s with the marine. He probably doesn’t have internalized homophobia, but didn’t realized easily he was queer (probably because ofhis family). My indecision between bisexual and pansexual comes by a fanfic I read where Salim said he didn’t care about the gender of who he loved. Besides that, his son accept him and just wants to see his dad happy <3

Rachel King: bisexual, she/her

House of Bisexuals. Jokes apart, I love to see how she immediately began to take to heart Clarice. I both ship her with Clarice and with Eric+Nick (when the love triangle becomes a polyamorous relationship>>>). In both cases, I can see the passion she puts in all her relationships, which are different compared to the ones with Jason, Joey or Merwin. Also mommy vibes

Nick Kay: questioning, he/him

my man didn’t know he would eventually fell in love with both a cute blondie and a badass blondie. As I said, I really love to see Eric, Rachel and Nick as a polyamorous relationship, but with some other things. Rachel is totally ok with this and with her sexual orientation, but Eric and Nick needs to understand a lot of things. Eric is ok with his sexual orientation, but it would take a little while to understand that he’s polyamorous. Beside, Nick is ok with the fact that he’s polyamorous, but still needs to understand his sexuality

Eric King: bisexual, he/him

my man has more mommy issues than water in his body. Probably his friends understood he’s bisexual before himself, and when he understood it he was scared. Rachel always supported him and wanted him to be ok. After a while, he accepted he was bisexual, but was still a little scared to talk about it to the others

Clarice Stokes: lesbian, she/her

you can’t tell me otherwise, I refuse to hear she doesn’t like girls. You can say she is bi, pan, omni and so on, but you can’t say she is hetero. I read somewhere that at the start she flirted with Jason, but I didn’t see it (maybe because I’m dumb)

Merwin: hetero, he/him

I like to think he acts like a homophobe and makes a lot of jokes about the gays, but when he discovers a friend of his is queer, he’s going to protect them with all himself. Still a misogynist, but maybe not a homophobe

Joey: gay, he/him

he didn’t come out to anybody except for Merwin. This is way he makes a lot of jokes about the two being together and doing things. Maybe someone understands it, but doesn’t say a word. He’s too scared to come out

Dar Basri: hetero, he/him

he’s homophobic, I just know that

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sorry for my English :’)

I did the edits, fell free to use them!

#house of ashes #jason kolchek #salim othman #eric king #rachel king #nick kay #clarice stokes #dar basri #joey gomez #nathan merwin #headcanon #lgbt #lgbtq #lgbt headcanons #jason kolchek x salim othman #jalim #royalkay #gay #lesbian #bisexual #pansexual #supermassive games

[ninjastormhawkkat]

The Fall of Fair City - Chapter 12

Huggy was incredibly infuriated at these people as he made loud monkey screeches despite only Wordgirl being able to understand him. How dare they accuse Wordgirl of failing her job. She is by far the best superhero out there in his opinion and the only reason this city wasn't in shambles. Dr. Corngraves and the others, except for the DA, had no idea the emotional strain the kid had to go through should she have to face her dad in battle. Huggy was so caught up in his high emotional state that he didn't notice when something started to lightly tap his head. It was when he felt the sensation a third time that Huggy stopped in his own angry rant and finally registered the light tapping on his head. 'Is there a leak in here somewhere?' Huggy wondered at first as the light tapping felt like raindrops almost. He swerved his head around the room, trying to find the source of the tapping sensations on his helmet. It wasn't until he turned around that Huggy finally saw what caused the tapping. With a look of surprise, Huggy quickly turned back to Wordgirl who was in the middle of arguing herself and tapped her shoulder in light, but rapid succession, trying to get her attention now. Wordgirl finally turned around, still looking peeved, but her expression softened and immediately changed into one of confusion. "What's wrong Huggy?" Becky asked in a low voice. Huggy gave a small chatter as to say "look there" and pointed behind the duo to a figure standing in the doorway of the room. "Bosco?" Wordgirl spoke with complete surprise at seeing Professor Tubing's monkey assistant there. Bosco lifted a finger to her lips, motioning them to be quiet, then gestured the heroes to quickly follow her. Wordgirl once more turned her head back around to see all the adults still wrapped up in their arguing before silently floating towards the monkey out into the hallway. Bosco soon lead the duo back to the entrance of Professor Tubing's lab where the scientist was waiting outside of his lab for a change. Wordgirl noticed how Professor Tubing looked nervous and cautious with his eyes darting back and for frequently. He relaxed when he saw Bosco, Wordgirl, and Huggy finally approach him. "Good work Bosco." Tubing congratulated the monkey. Bosco leaped onto the scientist's shoulders and gave a happy monkey chirp. Tubing then turned back to face the heroine. "It's good to see you again Wordgirl and Captain Huggy Face. I'll bet you two are glad to get out of the conference room with that shouting so loud and violent. I could even hear it behind close doors." Wordgirl flinched a bit, flashing back to the harsh words said about her dad and her before shaking off the experience for now. She could clearly see that while Tubing was trying to lighten the mood for her, he was also giving her a sympathetic, gentle smile, indicating he heard what happened in there and was sorry she had to hear that. "I am grateful Professor Tubing." Wordgirl said with a small smile, but her face then looked puzzled. "But why did you want to talk with Huggy and I immediately and in secretly? Is there something wrong?" Tubing's face became serious as he answered Wordgirl's concerns. "Yes there is Wordgirl. I do not know the exact reason why, but I have found something that may explain why Dr. Corngraves wants Dr. Two Brains to be the scapegoat for the destruction in that storage unit." "But boss I'm still confused. The news caster said you destroyed all those gadgets in the storage unit. But everything was fine when we left and you went home after dropping me and Charlie off at the lair." Joey spoke with confusion, his friend Charlie sharing the same expression. "That's because those news caster people are morons and will say anything on television for ratings even if the facts are completely fabricated." Dr. Two Brains groaned angrily. After his daughter flew off, Two Brains knew it would be no use to track her and calm her down due to her super speed and flight. He sometimes regretted taking that tracking pin off of her outfit after she grew out of her heroic training wheels.

@melodythebunny @dualnaturedscientist

#wordgirl #wordgirl au #dr two brains #professor robert tubing #bosco #the henchmen #they believe their boss they are just not very bright sometimes #captain huggyface #the fall of fair city #becky was very energetic and chaotic as a child #she needed a tracker on her hero suit #becky boxleitner au

[angel-of-sweet-revenge]

You already know who I'm gonna ask for😻 Astral for the ask prompt thingy?

Here we go!

Favourite thing about them

Everything His personality! I love how he is capable of being super serious and cold but also the sweetest guy ever! In the first season, especially near the start, he was the most sarcastic guy ever, and was just done with EVERYTHING, but under all that he's genuinely sweet, just look at him in Cross Duel XD

(I also really love his dub voice. It may sound a bit too old but it's really good, especially how he can sound like a fed up parent one second then a very loving brother the next)

Least favourite thing about them

What happened to him at the end. His way of getting Yuma to duel him in the final duel episode was a bit weird, and his attitude was not like him at all. I feel like it would have been more in character for him to be like 'I don't want to do this, but I have no choice, it's what I was entrusted to do...buuuuuut if you maybe duel me I'll have a reason not to' rather than the cold act he put on. I get that it was to raise stakes and all, but you can have a high stakes emotional duel without making one betray the others, like Joey and Yugi's duel in the Duelist Kingdom Arc. Also I am not happy that he was the only one who didn't get to stay on earth. If frickin' VECTOR deserved a normal life so did he!

Favourite line(s)

(Tired parent voice) "Two multiplied by four is eight"

"Oh, please. You snorer." (Yes he really did call Yuma this. Twice)

(Affection brother voice) "I believe that is called '✨detention✨'

The whole speech he gave when taking over the duel against 96 "Yuma, please know I will always be here to high five sky with you" (you hear that? That's me sobbing)

Also my favourite line (so far) in Cross Duel "I feel the same way about you <3" (this is just a dating sim at this point XD)

BrOTP

Him and Yuma! Obviously. They just ARE brothers, you can't convince me otherwise. I also like to think that Astral's mentally adopted Yuma and considers him his child. Aside from Yuma another one is him and Nelson- they're best friends post series and go off on anime rants at 2 am in the morning on the phone to each other and Nelson uses his connections to get Astral rare merch.

Also thanks to cross duel, him and Yugi are a brOTP (Astral likes how nice Yugi is and Yugi just wants to be there for him), as well as him and Yusei (he sees Yusei as a big brother, and he and Yuma remind Yusei of Leo and Luna, plus Yusei keeps an eye on him) and him and Yusaku (ptsd kids who help each other cope) and also him and Skye (they're both sweet kids and i love the idea of skye helping him calm down when he's triggered)

OTP

me None :)

I just don't ship him with anyone, he's very much aroace (i say that like i dont hc EVERYONE as aroace with only a few exceptions XD)

nOTP

(Hides) Him and Mist! I'm sorry, I know how popular that is, but I just can't ship them! I can easily see them as brothers, but not lovers. Not just because of them looking like twins but also I just don't think it would be a very healthy dynamic. (Also Astral and Don Thousand, because apparently that's a thing. Even if I didn't hc Don as Astral's father, that ship just makes me uncomfortable. Astral's clearly a child and Don is clearly an adult)

Random headcanon

Astral can drive despite being underage. Really really dangerously. He once had to drive a car because Kaito couldn't. In Kaito's words: "Never again!" Did they all live? Yes. Did Astral destory a lot of property? Also yes.

Unpopular opinion

I've already mentioned this one before: I can't hc Astral as nb/ using they/them pronouns. Canon has already established Astral as he/him, and while I fully understand if others want to hc him that way, I just can't, sorry.

Song I associate with them

Angel with a Shotgun (probably because of an amv I watched of him) and also Queen of Mean from Descendants 3 XD, I just think it suits the Sargasso events when he lost control. Also that bit in Happier than Ever, "I dont relate to you, cause I'd never treat me this shitty" sounds like him yelling at Eliphas.

Favourite picture of them

Any scene where he's smiling! (I have waaay too many screencaps to go hunting for one)

Example: THIS SCENE!

#zexal #astral zexal #answered ask #ask meme #thanks for the ask :D!