#feeling like getting a second bowl of cheddar popcorn but then i’d have to go down the stairs

[slashedtosixty]

kinda tipsy gonna drunk message random tumblr users on my dash with super nice anonymous messages

#boredom has struck #feeling like getting a second bowl of cheddar popcorn but then i’d have to go down the stairs #BUT i could also grab another drink if i went down to the kitchen #decisions decision

[nagitoandkokichioneshots]

A Sick Hope

"Great! I'll be there in ten!" I hung up the phone, jumping off the sofa. I grabbed my (F/C) backpack from the coffee table and made my way into mine and Nagito's shared bedroom. It was going to be the first time I'd be seeing my best friends in a while. Between finals coming up and wedding preparations for me and Nagito, we barely even had time to breath. Luckily Sonia invited all her closest girlfriends to her place to blow off some steam before finals week, which many of them agreed to

One of them happened to be me!

As I was stuffing my pjs and my toothbrush into my backpack, I felt a pair of skinny arms snake around my waist. I yelped at the sudden pressure placed on my stomach, but turned my head, seeing my fiance. As I sighed in relief, I let go of my backpack strap, letting it gently plop on the bed

"Ah, there's my angel of hope," Nagito chuckled lightly, planting a gently kiss on my cheek. I smiled only for a split second before prying away from his arms, slapping his arm gently

"You idiot! You don't usually get off classes this early! I thought you were a robber or something," I scolded him, pouting. As I crossed my arms, the white haired boy frowned, sulking

"I'm so sorry, my angel. I didn't mean to upset you," He sniffled, looking down. I mentally sighed to myself. Nagito and I have been together for almost five years and he still goes on about how someone as beautiful and hopeful as me shouldn't be so blind to date a piece of trash like him. Well, better shut him up before he goes on his usual "I don't deserve you" rant, no matter how many times I assure him

I placed a kiss on his lips, smiling gently at him. "Nagito, I was joking. But you did startle me. It's not even 6 yet and you usually get home from your night classes at 8:30. What happened?" I asked him. His face light up again, relieved that I wasn't mad at him anymore. He crossed his arms, smiling at me

"My professor ended early since we're ahead of the syllabus. But enough about me. Where is my angel of hope going tonight?" He asked, pointing to my backpack

"Oh, Sonia called me and a few of our friends. We're going to have a sleepover at her place to blow off some steam before finals," I explained, grabbing the straps of it again. I double checked that I had everything I needed as Nagito grabbed a water bottle from the table, taking a sip from it

"I see. I hope you girls have fun. But you'll text me once you get there, right? Oh! And please stay safe, alright? I can't have anything happening to my ray of hope. I know you're allergic to nuts so double check with Sonia if the food you have has any. Oh! And if you feel sick, and Mikan isn't there, call me and I'll be there t--"

I shushed Nagito with a peck on his lips, chuckling. I shook my head, knowing damn well after all this time, Nagito was still overprotective of his 'angel of hope'. I couldn't really blame him though. I don't say that to sound conceited, but besides Hajime and sometimes Chiaki, I was basically his only support system. To say he was a bit clingy was an understatement. For the first few weeks of us dating, I would've been lucky if he let me use the bathroom

"Marshmallow, don't worry about me. I'll be just fine. Sonia knows all my allergies and Mikan will be there in fact. So I'll be A-okay!" I smiled, slinging my backpack across my shoulders. Nagito smile, kissing my forehead

"Alright, whatever you say, angel. But please text me when you get there atleast," He pleaded, throwing his own backpack onto a chair. I promised him one last time before slipping on my converse sneakers, heading out

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"(Y/N)! It's been so long! How have you've been?" Sonia welcomed me into her home with a warm smile and open arms. Since we finished Hope Peaks Academy, Sonia decided to settle down in Japan for a little while longer to go to college with her friends. Her apartment wasn't far from mine and Nagito's. Which also meant that it didn't look anything out of the ordinary from a normal apartment. Well, Sonia did say that she wanted to be treated like a normal girl

"Hey Sonia! I've been great, thanks for asking. Well....aside from school and the whole...learning thing," I chuckled, as I set my backpack down on the floor. I saw Mikan, Ibuki, and Chiaki all sitting on her couch, bundled in a bunch of blankets, watching Mean Girls on the TV. Ibuki was the first one to notice me and hollered to me

"YOOOO-HOOO!!! (Y/N), Ibuki is so glad you made it! Sit with us!" She patted an extra space for me on the couch, right between her and Mikan. I chuckled at Ibuki being...well Ibuki, but gladly accepted her offer, squeezing myself between them

"Hey girls, did I miss anything?" I asked them, as Ibuki handed me a bowl full of white cheddar popcorn. Mikan smiled lightly, shaking her head

"Not at all, (Y/N). We just popped in the movie before you came," Mikan gleamed happily, but her rare cheerful expression was replaced with her usual anxious face in a moment

"O-Or we can pick out a-another movie for you, (Y/N)! OH! Or do a-anything you want to do, (Y/N)! It was stupid of me to assume you even wanted to watch a movie in the first place! Please f--"

"Mikan, please relax. That is nothing to stress over. I'd be more than happy to watch Mean Girls," I calmed my close friend down, as I gently took the popcorn bowl from the musician

As I was reaching for a greedy handful of popcorn, I felt a sudden pain spike across my forehead. I winced, pressing three fingers to it. My slight grimace was apparently enough to snap the gamer girl, who was playing Super Mario Brothers on her Nintendo Switch, look up at me.

"(Y/N)? Are you okay?" Chiaki asked, pausing her game. Sonia frowned too, seeing me press my hand against my head

"Yeah. I heard you suck in a breath, (Y/N). I hope you're alright," she said, kneeling down to the side of me. She offered me a can of ginger ale, which I smiled and took

"Thank you for your concern, girls. But I'm fine. Really," I assured them, gently peeling off my hand from her forehead. Mikan's nervous expression quickly returned to her face, hearing my side

"E-Excuse me for interrupting, but you don't really sound so confident, (Y/N). If you really aren't feeling well, you should rest for a bit," she suggested. Before I could reassure her once more, she squeaked, blushing

"Eep! I'm so sorry, (Y/N)! I didn't mean to call you out on lying. I understand if you totally hate me and never want to—"

"Mikan, Mikan, calm down. I'm okay, I promise. And besides, even if I did have a little headache, that won't stop me from having a great time with my girls!" I cheered, pumping my fist. This caught Ibuki's attention as she encouraged the sleepover to go on as well

"Now that's the spirit! Come on, Sonia! Let's play this bad boy already and get our sleepover on! Ibuki even has a mixtape she prepared for us to jam out later!" She smiled proudly. Sonia gave her an approving smile, as she pressed play on the remote and sat down next to Chiaki, already on the third level of her game

The rest of the night wasn't so fun for one single person.....

"Wow, I'm pretty exhausted if I say so myself. What about you girls?" Sonia asked her friends, turning to the couch to talk to them. Chiaki didn't need to answer as she was already asleep on the floor, hugging her Nintendo close to her. Mikan was spraying some setting spray on her newly painted burgundy nails, and Ibuki was clearing up the music CD's she brought along

"I am getting a bit tired myself," Mikan yawned, putting the spray back on the table. "Maybe we should get to bed. After all, 22 year old girls should be getting a proper 8 to 10 hours of sleep," she smiled, but it suddenly turned into a frown. She ran her hands through her hair, panicking once again

"U-unless you guys aren't tired yet! If that's the case, it's fine! We can stay up all night and tell ghost stories! Or watch more movies! I didn't mean to sound boring! Please forgive my ig—"

"Mikan, chill girl! In fact, some sleep does sound like a great idea. I'm a bit b-....." I was about to agree with Mikan, but I just stared at the floor, not....doing anything. Why wasn't my body complying with me? Why....didn't I want to move?

"Huh? Hey, Ibuki to (Y/N)! You hear Ibuki?!" The ultimate musician practically screamed at me, waving a hand in my face. Nothing. I...I didn't feel like getting up. Almost like I was out of fuel, despite the snacks we all filled up on

"(Y/N)? Are you okay? What are you thinking about?" Sonia asked, sitting next to me. She tried shaking my shoulder, not getting a response from me. Ibuki got up and retrieved Mikan for me. The nurse crouched down to my height, feeling my forehead

"Eep! (Y/N)?! You're burning up! You have a serious fever!" She squealed, standing up. I mustered all the energy left in my body to even look at my shy friend, but my eyes looked glazed and cloudy. Sonia gasped, as she felt my warm cheek with her hand

"Mikan is right! (Y/N), you feel really hot!" The blond exclaimed, getting up. She ran to her landline, dialing a number

"N-No! Don't call...." I tried to shout at her, but something that was barely above a whisper came out from my pale lips. Suddenly, the sharp pain from earlier sent hurtful waves through my stomach. I yelped in pain, falling to my knees from the couch. Ibuki gasped, as she tried to steady me with Mikan. Mostly because I was an inch away from crushing a sleeping Chiaki

"I'm calling Nagito," Was all I heard Sonia say before my world got black, blocking out all my senses

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When I woke up, I felt something ice cold resting on my head. I felt a heavy pressure next to the bed I was lying in, the sheets pulled loosely, but comfortably to my chest

Wait? I was in my bed?!

I looked up and saw Nagito looking at me as if I was a dead body. I saw that his eyes were a bit puffy and red around the edges. And wait....were those dried tears that rolled down his cheeks?

"(Y/N)! Oh, my ray of hope," he immediately yanked my hand from under the blankets and kissed my hand all the way to my forearm

"(Y/N), I was so worried! When Sonia called me and told me you felt ill, I felt despair building up inside me. How can I be so blind not to notice there was something wrong with my hope? I'm such a disgusting excuse for a human...." he mumbled, not looking me in the eye. I frowned, caressing his cheek

"Naggie, you aren't a disgusting excuse for a human. Never talk bad about yourself again, I keep telling you this. I didn't even feel sick until I arrived at Sonia's. In fact, I'd say you arrived just on time," I gave him a weak smile, making him flash me a gentle one

"Do you really mean that? Oh, it makes me so happy that my darling angel is praising trash like—" I cut him off with a death stare, scary enough to even make Gundham run away. He cleared his voice, continuing with his statement

"My angel is praising me," he corrected himself, making me smile again. However, that smile only lasted for a split second as I grimaced again, feeling another painful headache rush through my skull. I sat up quickly to get a better grip on the ice pack on my head, but Nagito gently pushed me down

"No, no, no, angel. You're too weak, don't get up so early. I'll be back with some medicine and tea. After that, I can prepare a bath for you. I was about to get in the shower before Sonia called me, so I didn't wash up either," He got up from the bed, only for me to grab his arm with a feeble grip

"Can I rest a bit more with you before we take that bath?" I asked him, making him grin sweetly at me, nodding

"Of course, darling. I'll be back in a minute with some tea and medicine for you," He told me before he placed a loving kiss on my temple, going out of our bedroom. I smiled, snuggling against the sheets. I took in the scent of toasted bagels and a hint of chocolate chip cookies, knowing damn well that was Nagito's scent (and that he was snacking on the bed earlier). I felt myself drift off into another sleep spell, smiling at the fact that me and Nagito were both lucky enough to end up with each other

#danganronpa x reader #nagito komaeda #nagito komeada kin #danganronpa x y/n #danganronpa #nagito x reader #nagito headcanons #nagito oneshots #danganronpa goodbye despair #goodbye despair #nagito fluff

[duallygirl178]

Dearest O'Malley chapter 19

Chapter 19

That afternoon while Gonzo, Robin and I were making homemade ginger rose chewy candy for Sweetie-Pie and her two friends. I went back in time of my memory. My mother would make rose ginger chewy candy for also whenever I had girlfriends over and sometimes I didn’t know what to give her to show her how much I loved her. Well today, I was making something sweet. Gonzo and Robin were helping me by picking roses off the rose bush while I added in the ingredients to an electric crock pot. I thought about my romantic night from last night as I stirred the pot. I thought how great it was and then some. I romantically drifted way off thinking about Sweetie-Pie. I trailed off with a song called “why” by Frankie Avalon. Her smile gave me bubbles again and while I was thinking about her, I could almost hear her calling my name. right away I snapped out of it the second time my name was called. It was sudden that someone said; “Hey!” I came out of my thoughts and said; “Huh? What? Did someone  say something?” it appeared to be Robin who was calling my name. I wasn’t paying attention. Robin gave me a smirk and said; “Oh never mind. You’re lost in your own thoughts with Sweetie-Pie.” Gonzo was looking at me with dopey eyes. He smiled and said; “you know what I think?” I gave Gonzo a clueless look and said; “What?” Gonzo right away said; “I think it’s time to turn off the crock-pot. You‘ve been stirring it for 30 minutes.” I looked at the stuff in the electric pot quickly turned it off, and said; “I guess I was thinking about Sweetie-Pie. I really love her and don’t know how I feel about her.” I set the  wooden spoon down and expected a response  as Gonzo added the next ingredient into the crock-pot to let it simmer. He tasted it and said; “have you told her how she makes you feel young and googly? Tell her she makes you feel like the Fat Albert Character; Mush-Mouth…I’m talking about speechless and trying to communicate. Try making her laugh by doing impressions of something.” I giggled and said; “How does she make me feel like Mush-mouth? What? I haven‘t seen Fat Albert in 20 years. I don‘t know what he sounds like.” Robin demonstrated for me and impersonated a perfect Mush-mouth without laughing. I chuckled and Robin said; “first, you get all loose but be honest. You don’t want to say the wrong things. Tell Sweetie-Pie that she makes you happy.”  I rolled my eyes with a smile and said; “You guys are ridiculous. You’re going to make me look stupid.” Gonzo  sighed and said; “well, how would you handle it?” I took a minute to think. It took me a while to come to the right answer and I said; “I ‘d surprise her with her favorite things like red roses and picnics in the park.”

Earlier I remembered something that Sweetie-Pie told me.  In two weeks, it will be her 52 birthday. I had to make her  something special for her birthday. She told me she wanted to have a picnic at the park at Brookside. As Robin Gonzo and I were making the chew candy into squares, I set aside 8 candies for Sweetie-Pie. Then I thought about what would be good to drink since it will be a nice warm sunny day that week. Robin took the empty crock-pot and the rest of the stuff we were using inside to be washed. When he got back, I asked him; “If you were celebrating your sweetheart’s birthday, what would you bring? What drink would you carry if she wanted  to have a picnic?” Robin tilted his eyes, thought a moment, squinted and said; “Oh…something  deep dish and rich in flavor. Like a deep-dish pizza and apple cider…or maybe an appetizer of cheddar cheese and rice crackers with white wine.” Gonzo was chewing a piece of breath gum and popping it in his mouth. He looked at me and said; “You know what I’d take for my sweetie if it was her birthday in the park?” It’s as if Gonzo was listening to the conversation. I pondered and said; “What?” Gonzo took a deep breath and said; “I’d take hot club sandwiches and red wine.” Robin disagreed and said; “No, no. club sandwiches will never do. It has to be a three course meal. I’d advise taking a salad, breadsticks, and beef brisket with champagne with strawberry cheesecake.” I snickered, closed my eyes, and shook my head as if to say ‘ oh boy, you guys’. I cut in while Robin and Gonzo argued. I had my own  idea in store. I sighed and said; “guys, guys. I have a plan on what to take for the picnic. I’ll surprise her.” I remembered Sweetie-Pie telling me her favorite foods were; Mexican rice, soft taco tortillas horchata and banana cream pie. Robin looked at me, smiled and said; “oh yeah, what do you  propose you would take on a picnic?” smiling,  I gently tapped Robin’s Chevy logo and said; “Sweetie-Pie  loves Mexican food. I had an idea where I could take her Mexican rice, soft tortilla tacos, horchata and banana crème pie.” Robin and Gonzo looked at me and looked at each other. They started muttering back and forth in agreement. Robin smiled and said; “you think she’ll like it?” I winked at Robin and said; “Oh yeah. She would love me forever.”

The day before Sweetie-Pie’s birthday, I cooked everything that I planned that I was going to cook. Natalie helped me  while I  read a recipe book and even helped me get a banana crème pie from the store that evening.  The next day, it was Sweetie-Pie’s birthday and everything was all set. Sweetie-Pie came over, gave me a kiss, and told me she brought over a picnic basket in case I didn’t have one. As I was putting food in Tupperware, Natalie slipped in a bouquet of roses in the basket. She secretly bought them while we were at the store. I almost forgot and luckily I was glad Natalie remembered. I put the chewy candy inside the basket.  And Sweetie-Pie and I got going. We looked for a spot in the grass that would be nice. Then, Sweetie-Pie and I had a seat under a tree which was shady. Sweetie-Pie set out the blanket while I placed out our meal. I started with the flowers to give to her. When she made eye contact with me as I smiled and said; “for you, my sweetheart.” she joyfully gasped and said; “oh these are beautiful. Thank you, O’Malley” she delightfully  took them, smelled them and gave me a kiss. She really loved  them. As we set out the food, Sweetie-Pie’s reaction  got bigger and bigger with joy. Finally, as we got the food served to the both of us, I poured us each some horchata and said; “Happy birthday darling.” Sweetie-Pie smiled and said; “thank you, honey.  You thought if everything. You never quit to amaze me.”  I chuckled liking  the comment. Read her a poem I made up and in a few seconds, we started eating. Sweetie-Pie told me, she loved the food I prepared and everything was perfect. About 20 minutes later, we shared the ginger rose chewy candy together. It was a really nice warm day and boy was I glad I planned a perfect picnic as Sweetie-Pie was enjoying the candy, she looked at me and said; “Wow, these taste as good as I expected. What did you do? Roll them  in powdered sugar?” I giggled and said “That’s exactly what I did.”  Sweetie-Pie gave me a kiss and said; “Very good. After lunch, we should go for a drive around the pond and give some corn to the ducks.” I smiled back and said; “That’s a good idea.”

After we finished the candy, we strolled around the pond and fed corn to the ducks for an hour. Next we packed up and we drove to Sweetie-Pie’s house. It was already evening around six o’clock. We realized we spent four hours on the clock at the park. I had a great time. While I was there, we got a movie set up on her TV to watch. We  planned to watch a 1960s movie that she was a fan of. Sweetie-Pie made a bowl of popcorn and once it was done, we had a seat and played the movie. I didn’t know it was “American Graffiti”  and strangely, I remembered watching it a lot, many years ago. It too was another favorite movie of mine. During the movie, we played around by having a popcorn fight, and laughed because it was fun. After the movie, we cuddled up and didn’t know we fell asleep for a while. We woke up 20 minutes later and talked. I was telling her that Fat Albert and The Cosby Kids  was  my favorite show as a kid. I asked her if she wanted to hear an impression of the character; “Dumb Donald” she told me she did. So I started to do it, but messed up. She laughed and told me it was almost good. I told her she makes me feel warm and I told her she was special because she meant a lot to me. She liked that and she gave me a kiss.