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radiatorshum · 26 days
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people at school keep asking me if i saw the pine gap video. i know more than you
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ok this is gonna make me sound like such a freak but how about the cod boys getting fucked while being interrogated?
Multiple COD dudes
Headcanons
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You got it homie 👍
Since theres multiple characters here they arent super long, but I hope yall like it anyways.
I believe in submissive Ghost supremacy, I said what I said 💂
John Price
-          Now Price I think is a difficult one to crack no matter what kind of interrogation you use. Even sex.
-          Hed probably just lean back as you ride him, head tilted and maybe talking dirty. It ends up with you being the one who gets weak in the knees and disorientated.
-          Price is a skilled man, he would use it as a way to get himself free. He would make sure you’ve cum so hard you can’t think straight and then he would somehow free himself and turn it on you.
-          If he was enjoying himself and had time, hed fuck you against a wall or on the floor, maybe even wring a couple more orgasms out of you.
-          You end up being the one tied to the chair he had been sitting in, and depending on who you are and what group your from. He might be nice enough to pull your pants up so you aren’t dripping cum all over the seat for your teammates to find.
 Kyle “Gaz” Garrick
-          Gaz didn’t know what to expect when he was pulled into interrogation after being captured by some enemy team. I have the feeling Gaz hasn’t really been interrogated like this before, so he would ne tense and expect the worst.
-          He doesn’t give you the answers you want, but instead of cutting him open like other people would, you just pull his cock out of his pants, get on your knees and start sucking.
-          Gaz would be confused but enjoy the blowjob quite a lot, letting his head fall back as you drive him just to the edge before pulling off.
-          If you decide to ride or fuck him too, hed be a mess, moaning and panting, maybe even crying a little at not being allowed to cum no matter how many times you drive him close only to leave him aching.
-          You repeat this process, edging him multiple times until he either breaks and tells you want you want, or he gets rescued somehow.
 John “Soap” MacTavish
-          Soap takes his job very seriously, so he would do his damn best not to bend under your special version of interrogation. But he’s a man in the military, so it’s probably been a while.
-          He’s the kind of guy where you have to tie his thighs down onto the chair or he will start jerking his hips and fucking up into you hard enough to almost knock you both over.
-          Soap loves to kiss, even if you’re an enemy just trying to get information out of him. All his training tells him to bite your tongue right off when you make out, but it just feels so good he can’t help it.
-          Depending on how long you have him, you could probably make him break with a lot of overstimulation of edging. After you get your info you’d let him cum and he just goes limp in his chair, still all tied up.
-          Poor Soap when the team comes to rescue him.
 Simon “Ghost” Riley
-          Ghost has been tortured many times in his life, so he expects this to be like every other time hes been taken for information. Hes almost insulted when only you walk in, as if someone like you could break Ghost.
-          Simon is touch starved as fuck, to the point where it completely breaks down any mental preparation he has made when you start touching and caressing him all over as you ask questions.
-          He keeps his mouth shut though, even as you push his hoodie and shirt up and pinch and twist his nipples or move so you can press your knee against his crotch.
-          Call him a good boy and praise him and he becomes even more wobbly, his legs shaking and eyes teary as he tries his best to keep his mouth sealed.
-          Just keep playing up the touching, kissing and praising and he might end up spilling the beans, especially as he gets close to cumming. Please praise him and pet him as he does, he needs it.
 Alejandro Vargas
-          It would take more than just sex to make Alejandro tell you secret information, I don’t think something like that would make him break.
-          Hes likely to talk so dirty when you fuck, filthy words in English and Spanish spilling past his lips as he thrusts up into you. I think he can be so convincing during sex that he could even talk you into untying his hands, which he uses to flip the two of you over and fuck you so hard you can’t feel your legs.
-          I could honestly see him somehow getting information out of you instead of you getting any from him, if there’s time. I think he can be a huge tease.
-          If you aren’t that much of an enemy or threat, he would clean you up after and maybe even give you a bit of aftercare before leaving.
 Rodolfo “Rudy” Parra
-          Everyone assumes Rudy would be easy to get information from using sex, but I think hes a lot tougher than people give him credit for.
-          He stays quiet as good as he can as you go down on him, though he might let a few moans or gasps as you deepthroat him. Tries to keep his hips still as you ride or fuck him, still not spilling any info you might want.
-          I honestly think he would be kinda into this, as I think Rudy is into being tied up or tying someone up.
-          Even as you edge him or overstimulate him he wouldn’t break, he’s too loyal to his people to break just like that, so even if you have him sobbing and shaking he would keep strong and not tell you anything.
-          Its gonna be hard to explain when the others come to rescue him.
 König
-          König is another person I think is so touch starved it hurts, and he gives the vibe of someone who hasn’t had the most experiences in the bedroom, especially with how his anxiety probably gets in the way.
-          He would immediately jolt and gasp as you fondle his crotch, blushing brightly under the fabric of his mask, especially if you talk about how big he is.
-          König is the type to stay completely still but he’s shaking all over as you jerk him off, the Austrian embarrassed at how you probably have to use both hands.
-          He starts babbling in German as you fuck him, because he’s a lot bigger than you expected so its not like you can ride him. Now, you probably do get the information your after, but its in German, so if you don’t speak that well too bad.
-          König definitely thinks back on this in the future and it always leaves him so flustered.
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kissitbttr · 19 days
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LMAOO bae ik u heard of that j cole nd kendrick beef 😭😭 what would frat!mig’s reaction be bc i think its so funny since thats both his fav artists
SEEEE EXACTLY WHAT I HAD IN MY MIND WHEN I HEARD THE NEWSSSS!! WENT STRAIGHT TO FRAT!MIGGY
“unbelievable. eso fue muy estúpido” he scoffs, scrolling through his phone by the bed.
you peer over your shoulder to look at him, abandoning the open book and pencil. “baby, you have been grumbling for the past ten minutes. are you menstruating or something?”
“what the hell? no! of course not! it’s just that” he sighs heavily, eyebrows pinching in frustrations as his eyes settled on his phone screen. “the fuck is j. cole problem?”
raising an eyebrow, you stand up before walking over towards him. miguel has his sweatpants with no t-shirt on, showcasing his bronze skin with rippled muscles that never fails to make you wet. his other hand playing mindlessly with a ball, throwing it up to the ceiling before catching it back so effortlessly.
“this is about j cole and kendrick beef?” arms crossed over your chest while asking, amused by how your boyfriend gets quite worked up over this,
“technically, kendrick has no beef with the man. j cole just loves to starts shit which is so not him. what the fuck is going on?!” he answers with a tone, eyes looking up at you momentarily. “like look at this shit, muñeca!”
miguel turns the screen towards you, showing a headline of j cole writing a diss track as a response to kendrick’s first jab against him and drake. your eyes squinting to read the news carefully,
“you done reading? my hand is getting tired” miguel jokes, earning a warning glare from you. “see?! and look at this part right here—he even said that kendrick was not that good if he only produced an album once in a blue moon” he rolls his eyes, turning the phone back to him.
“baby that’s not what he said” you watch how his focus is turned back onto the news. “you’re taking it out of context. it even said that kendrick wrote the diss first”
“who’s side are you on?!”
“i’m not siding with anyone!” you defend, almost bursting out a laugh at how serious he is looking at you. as if this beef between his two favorite artists somehow is a matter life and death. “you love these two guys, i don’t think you should put too much thought into it and just rather listen to the music”
“that’s a very loser ass response of you, muñeca”
“fucking excuse me?!”
“this shit is important! because i gotta know what really drives j cole into doing this shit to kendrick. and you know me better, hermosa! if i had to choose between the two it’s always going to be kendrick!”
“well I didn’t ask that”
“well you should have!” he mocks your tone, scoffing. “and why the fuck is drake even gets dragged into this shit?! ‘7 minute drill’ yeah your career is a 7 minute drill compared to kendrick, homie” he tsks, head shaking at the lame attempt of j cole trying to embarrass kendrick.
it’s both cute and annoying when miguel acts like this sometimes, heavy on the annoying though. he really is obsessed with the two men who he will argue to hell and back how they changed his perspectives in music,
“i am not arguing this with you. jackass” you mumble, rolling your eyes. “and since you’re very very preoccupied at the moment, i am cancelling my plan to let you fuck me from behind tonight” you say before walking back to his desk
and that somehow catches his attention. both his hands stop moving, whipping his head towards you and eyes go wide.
“what did you say?! wait—wait—i’ll take it back, baby! these two mean nothing to me! oh my god, please come back! i am going to die if you don’t hop on my dick tonight!”
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hwasong · 2 years
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[ᴀᴛᴢ] | 𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗲𝘇 𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝘄𝗯
sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: how would ateez act as your friends with benefits
ᴀ/ɴ: gn reader
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⟢ 𝗞𝗜𝗠 𝗛𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗝𝗢𝗢𝗡𝗚
lowkey very jealous if he sees you cozying up to someone else
the type to want you two to be exclusive that way
definitely the type of guy to want to stick around after and just hang out / watch a show
definitely had sexual tension for months before he decided to make a move and he’s definitely the one who suggested it after being so sleep deprived his shame flew out the window
would prefer to have sex at your house but he’s down to have sex at his dorms as long as the rooms free and you both can keep it down
would prefer to have sex at your house but he’s down to have sex at his dorms as long as the rooms free and you both can keep it down
he’s down for either vanilla or the most nasty shit depending on his mood
i feel like there’s not much of a dynamic? like yall r both giving whenever you want but he can take the reins if you want him to
⟢ 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗦𝗘𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗛𝗪𝗔
SEONGHWA!! definitely a bit bashful about it too
he’d prefer to keep your fwb deal more like a sneaky link and away from the boys’ knowledge
unlike hongjoong, i don’t think seonghwa would be very into bdsm (hardcore shit) but he has his kinks when he’s in the mood
SUPER SUPER into passionate kisses it has u second guessing if he’s ur bf or not
he’s also into licking… like he’ll lick ur neck or chest or stomach when he’s teasing you
he’s the type to msg u ‘are u down to have sex? u don’t have to say yes lol’ WHILE SWEATING BUCKETS cuz he literally doesn’t know how to be casual about it without coming off as rude
whereas you usually just ask him like ‘wya’ and he gets the idea
i feel like he’s okay with you fucking other people as long as you’re safe about it ? and you disclose to him before yous have sex if you had sex recently and u know ur clean
the type to drive u to the clinic cuz he’s a clean freak in every way
honestly plans sessions so that he can have a sleepover at ur place after !!
definitely only gonna be fwb with someone he’s close with !! so he’s definitely coming over with his pj’s packed and snacks and face masks for yous to do after
fwb seonghwa is so chill
does NOT want u to fuck anyone else in ateez tho that is the only way he’s jealous
⟢ 𝗝𝗘𝗢𝗡𝗚 𝗬𝗨𝗡𝗛𝗢
honestly he’s the type to have goofy sex 💀
the type to make u laugh because he loves to have lighthearted sex and the fact it feels good when you laugh 🥴🥴
kinda a perv tbh
when he comes over to smash he’ll ask to keep your bra or smth (he tries to pretend it’s a joke but he’s not joking)
he’s pretty up much up for anything but i can’t see him being excessively mean to you (definitely not into violent shit and the only smacks you will be getting are on your ass)
definitely begs u to do doggy
unashamed and will just text u ‘wanna smash’ and u honestly cant tell if it’s a joke or not
sometimes he just shows up at ur door
and if ur not down to have sex when he does that he doesn’t mind chilling !!
tbh he treats u like a homie throughout
i don’t think he’s into kissing that much tbh like just sex and maybe a few hickies but if he sees u as a friend with NO feelings he wouldn’t be into making out
⟢ 𝗞𝗔𝗡𝗚 𝗬𝗘𝗢𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗚
the enigma
honestly… you both have no idea how it started it just did
yeosang is lowkey kinda mean anyway so if ur not into degradation then u gotta tell that man way before he gets into his mindset cuz i feel like he’s the type to say whatever comes to his mind
i think he’s big into riding tbh cuz it’s less effort for him
like hongjoong he’s not much into set roles you two just do whatever
i think he low-key likes kissing 🥺🥺 they’re super soft and he loves leaving little kisses at the corner of your lips and stiff if he’s doing missionary
also wants it to be a sneaky link but if you’s ever get caught he’ll just admit to it
or gaslight cuz he’s a girl boss
gives me the vibes of he’ll wear a condom almost every time cuz he does not fuck with getting an std if ur fucking other people
honestly i don’t think he has sex often?? maybe once a month and he has to be in the mood 100%
i don’t think he’d randomly message u to smash cuz it would probably come to his mind when you two are casually hanging out
also will be super against u having sec with anyone else in ateez he just doesn’t like the thought
⟢ 𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗜 𝗦𝗔𝗡
100% very open about it
down for anything and everything lemme tell u !
he doms imo, even if it’s not like mean!dom san x reader 10k words it’s just that he takes the reins and prefers to control things
definitely has a goal to have sex in every room of the house
begs u to come round so he can live his fantasy of being sucked off while playing league (aka the game of virgins) 💀💀
san is so open he’ll fr beg u to do stuff but he won’t overstep boundaries
the type to be like ‘can we do this [insert twitter link]’
he would prefer u to not have sex with other people but he won’t force u not to !
like seonghwa he’s up for sleepovers if he ends up at yours late at night
will literally show up to ur house with a sex toy in hand do not question him
it definitely started after a lot of sexual tension was built up and after a night out where you both were a little too tipsy and ended up in bed together
the day after he just straight up says he wants to be fwb
⟢ 𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗚 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗜
um… idk how this happened either
mingi is so shy it was most likely you who brought it up
mingi gets nervous tbh and it ends up in either giggly sex or him getting to embarrassed it means u have to take the reins
very rarely if he’s pent up the dom side of mingi appears
mingi does not want word getting out at all he thinks he would pass out
he’s so cute about it tho!! the first official time you both meet up as fwb he has a little gift for you 😭😭
i feel like he’d end up catching feelings which is either good or bad depending on how you feel
tbh he’d probably cry if he found out you were still having sex with other people
yeah so… if ur fwb with mingi make sure he knows if ur 100% platonic or looking for something romantic in the future
⟢ 𝗝𝗨𝗡𝗚 𝗪𝗢𝗢𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗚
another one with no shame
the type to post a video do him dapping u up after sex so everyone knows what happened
wooyoung is also a freak and is down to be the dom or the sub
would literally just text u being like ‘can u suck my dick rq’ not even CARING that anyone could read it
the type to tell the teezers as soon as u two became casual
wooyoung would want to be as close to u as possible! a second san if u will - except he has sexual feelings towards u 💀
the type to be down to smash then when he gets there changes his mind and decides he wants to just hang out
⟢ 𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗜 𝗝𝗢𝗡��𝗛𝗢
dear jongho
very quiet about the ordeal
casual, not often and over as quick as it starts
not that he finishes fast but he’s not the type to stay around
obviously he’s gonna want u to be someone he’s close to but when he’s done with the hook up he’s OUT
i feel like he’s also not into kissing but he’s 100% into strength play
he’s bashful about it at times so i feel like he would very shyly ask u about it and as soon as u said yes his shyness dissipates
he doesn’t fuck without condoms sorry guys no stds here
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sillyunknownkitkat · 5 months
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Leon S Kennedy x/+ sibling!reader pt.3
Plot: You're working with him
Tw: Violence, drugs, angst, ...
ps: we really like to break him, huh? Aslo reading the first parts is recommended
Pt 1 - Pt2
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If you thought the man was devastated before, you're not ready for this one.
So let's keep most of the scenario of pt2 but switch it up a little.
Leon did attempt that one night but when he saw how devastated you were, he promised he'd never try that again.
So after 1 or 2 more years, you're both out of the academy.
They gave you 10days to get your stuff together before you guys actually start to work.
In that time, you both cuddled, cried a lot, talked, ...
when the end of your "vacation" comes closer he starts to get really anxious again.
He always stays with you. It got so bad that he even waited around in the hallway while you did your stuff in the bathroom.
He'd probably sleep with you or at least in the same room.
Of course, if you guys sleep in the same bed, you put a pillow wall in between the two of you, like homies that are scared to wake up inside one another 😂😭
Anyway...
Picture this:
You're in the hallway leading to the front door, tying up your shoes (these), so it's taking you quite a while since you're making sure everything is tight and secured. Leon was already full dressed which left him time to lecture you on anything he possibly could.
"What's the code if you need backup?" He'd ask. It's the 20th question he asked you since you woke up. He's just making sure you're as safe as you can possibly be.
"huuuuh... 11-99...?" you'd say a bit hesitant. Of course you knew it but he was making you a bit nervous with all the questions.
"You shouldn't be hesitating at all ___." He'd say, a bit surprised and slightly angry.
"I know it, okay?! You're just asking too many questions."
"Shooting?" He'd asks you whole looking you straight in the eye.
"10-71." You'd answer while starting to get upset because he keeps distracting you, and you still haven't toed your laces.
He'd mutter out a little "good."Under his breath before closing his eyes and taking deep breaths.
"Hey Leon. Look at me, please."
He'd do it and wait for you to keep going.
"We'll both be alright, kay? Plus, even if we're not on the same team, we're still in the same company. We'll see each other often, yeah?" You'd say while nodding to emphasise the positive affirmations in your questions.
"Right." He'd say, finally relaxing a little.
"Your turn. What do the letters mean in the phonetic alphabet?" You'd ask just to tease him.
"Alpha, Bravo, Charlie, Delta, Echo, Foxtrot, Golf, Hotel, India, Juliett, Kilo, Lima, Mike, November, Oscar, Papa, Quebec, Romeo, Sierra, Tango, Uniform, Victor, Whiskey, X-ray, Yankee, Zulu." He'd say immediately without any hesitation.
"Damn, boy. Relax, I was just teasing. " You'd say, clearly surprised. Of course, you knew them too, but you weren't expecting him to let this out almost automatically.
So after a bit more talking, you're both going into the garage to finally go to work.
After fighting a bit to decide who would drive, he won.
The first day was pretty slow, just a few junkies making a scene in the middle of a popular avenue.
You made them leave, and everything was going great until one of them had an outburst and unexpectedly stabbed you with a used needle.
This caused a lot of commotion, and since this was a rookie mistake, everyone knew about this incident. Including Leon.
He picked you up at the hospital after you had tests and an antibiotics shot.
He was so mad. He yelled at you once you both were in the car.
He called you tons of mean words and kept telling you how stupid you were to let that happen.
Of course, he doesn't mean it, but he was so scared this would end badly.
So you guys had a really bad argument that led you to tears.
He never apologised for the thing he said that night.
It led to the both of you slowly drifting apart.
Eventually, you moved in the quarter while he stayed at home.
You'd still see each other but only at formal reunions.
His alcohol problem got pretty bad. He drinks every night after work until he falls asleep.
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Hi, sorry if this is a bit rushed, I'll probably edit this later to add more stuff.
Hope you still liked it tho :)
have a good day/night and be safe everyone <33
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rockcollector3000 · 7 months
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John “Soap” MacTavish HCs
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Scared of little white dogs, my boy will SCREAM if one barks at him
Road trip enjoyer. Really likes taking long car rides in general, but especially with other people.
Can and will talk shit for hours on end given the chance.
Kisses the homies goodnight (a little peck on the forehead so they’ll have good dreams)
A firm believer in the power of kissing it to make it better. I know because he told me.
Says he hates dad jokes but is a liar fr.
Cannot cook to save his life but can bake well enough to make up for it.
The most complex skincare/haircare routine known to man. He wouldn’t be caught DEAD with gross hair.
Speaking of which, I know he smells like citrus. I can just feel it in my bones.
Hates being by himself. Because of this, he’s always in somebody’s office/room if he’s not immediately working on something.
Constantly asking Ghost for a piece of paper and a pencil (Ghost has told him so many times to just bring his own shit but he forgets)
If he has to sleep anywhere but his own bed he’s calling it a sleepover. Because that’s what the real ones do.
Dyslexic. (I know he couldn’t get into the service with dyslexia but hush he doesn’t have to know that)
Loves horror movies, I mean LOVES them.
Always warm. All the time, my guy is like a human furnace.
Loves physical affection, even in a platonic way. He’s always giving people little pats on the back, or a high-five.
Favorite color is orange. I don’t know why, but I can just feel it.
Relationship HCs
Love language is physical touch (like I said before) but it’s so much more prominent with his partner.
Needs to be touching you in some capacity at all times. Standing in the kitchen doing dishes? He’s hugging you from behind. Reading in bed? He’s snuggled up with his head on your chest while you use him as a table. Driving? His hand is on your thigh.
Bakes you little treats all the time. You’ll come home any given day and the house smells phenomenal.
Wants to know everything possible about you. And he WILL remember it.
Draws you all the time.
This man talks about you CONSTANTLY to anyone who will listen. “My partner” this “my partner” that. All the time. There’s no escaping it.
He likes to order for you. Not in a controlling way, but in a he doesn’t want you to have to do anything for yourself way.
Growing up with so many sisters, if you’re fem/afab he knows damn well how to treat you. (He’s a total gentleman)
Offers you bites of his food, even if he doesn’t think you’ll like it.
Uses your stuff (if you’re ok with that) and always offers to let you use his in return
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msbhagirathi · 1 month
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IPKKND LIVE BLOG - Season 1 [Episode 1]
Sooooooooooooo, I thought of live blogging the show, coz I have not yet watched the whole series at one go. Yeah, I know that's a little weird, coz what the hell then how the fck do you call yourself a fan then see the thing is from the very first time I used to skip a lot of episodes in between of watching only the 'interesting ones' *cries*. I KNOW OKAY !?!?! I RUINED THE EXPERIENCE MYSELF BY HITTING A KULHARI IN MY OWN LEGS!?!!??! But how would I have known that I would be hooked to this show like this, like obsessively hooked, like what the fck. Okay, in some other post I will share my first impression of this show and my POV for ITV today(altho no one asked for it *presses a tight lipped smile*) Let's start the epi thennnnnnn, come onnnnnnnn.
Hmm. Lucknow. Gomti Sadan (Since 1943)
Buaji's very first 'Haye Re Nandkisore' makes an appearance.
"Arre Khussi ka mauka hai." Irony. I might be over analyzing it but this sounded like it's Khushi's chance today(at luck? at love?) maybe because today she will meet him for the first time. Also the next dialogue we hear is from a silhouette of Khushi.
Payal doubts their decision to negotiate this with 'jijaji'. Khushi is shown from the back. Then, eyes. Then, back. Then, eyes. Then, lips. Then, again eyes.
Buaji is in the mood to dance. Babuji is worried about the dowry, but one look at his Payalia smiling and now the only thing important for him is his daughter's happiness. I realized that I loved this scene. There's something special about a father beaming with joy on seeing his daughter smiling that makes him forget all about his worries.
Khushi tying her laces of the tennis shoes while looking down at the dance sequence going on.(What was that song, was it an OST? I couldn't find it anywhere) Tennis shoes. Hmm. we all had that same shoe for PT uniform.
Ads. Ads. ADS.
Khushi is revealed in full at the mandir in front of her best friend, Devi Maiyya.
'Maaf kijiye kaka ji abhi thodi si jaldi hai, baaki ki maafi laut kar maangte hain." Lol. Nothing. Just Khushi being herself for 10 seconds straight.
Dowry. 10 Lakh in cash and his shop papers for another 10. Babuji already doubtful (very rightfully so!) of the kind of family that they are getting Payal married into. Garima trying to erase those doubts by her sick 'excuses'.
Lol. Khushi, in a green and pink lehenga, driving a scooter having milk canisters attached to it, and guess what, everyone, literally EVERYONE, in the road is staring at her. Ughhh. Girls facing eve-teasing in India, unfortunately a very common thing.
A cute scene is here, guys. Like wow. Look at her excuse. She is going to school for a drama competition looking like princess. "Then where is your prince?", asks that kucchi-mucchi kid(yeah I feel like pulling his cheeks.)
Khushi looks up, to the kid, at the question ANDDDDDDDDDDD FINALLY GUYSSSSSSSS.
The bg score changes to an-introductory?-'important?'- instrumental. And there comes the first scene of Sobti flying in, in a helicopter. Lol. I remember an interview where he said this that he still remembers that first scene, and later getting demoted to SUVs. Lol.
Anyways, homies. Get ready. Drone shot of Lucknow and then-
UGHHHHHHHH. ADS. HOTSTAR WHAT IS THIS BEHAVIOR!?!?!!?
Sheesh Mahal.
There aren't even enough guards to stop the media from running further towards the helipad. They can easily do so but- maybe they were given a warning for not crossing a line. Who knows? *shrugs*
ASR revealed. His ASR BG playing in its full bloom. Full bloom. Lol. Does that even make sense? I hope it does.
Is it only me or anyone else also feels that there is a huge distance between where Bitwa is standing and where the reporters are? *shrugs*
Btw he seems like he does not even give a fck to what they are saying.
We get a glimpse of Arnav's traumatic past. And the scene cuts to Arnav getting jolted out by-a Dove?- Coincidence? I think not. Dove is a symbol of peace. Metaphor playing at its best. As today he will also meet the person who will become his solace for forever.
Also, that transition from Arnav to ASR. Take a bow, Mr. Sobti. *bows down with joined hands*
Chachaji. Epitome of Hypocrisy. Talking about morals. Arnav's face is like 'Just shut the fck up, chachaji.'
Here, chachaji thought he would be getting the money. But, to clear his doubt, Arnav shuts the suitcase and passes it to Khan Saheb, indicating the opposite.
Arnav's first dialogue.
He said two lines, here. I think the first line clears the air for chachaji that things are serious, and the second line was a hint given to him to realise who he is dealing with, that is, his late brother's son. Arnav hinted at his greed for money and property. But, for him money is his occupation, his business. "Paisa mera shauk nahi, pesha hai." But, unsurprisingly chachaji did not get it.
Khan Saheb reveals that he has sold the Sheesh Mahal to Raizada Sa'ab. Chachaji's face is worth looking at.
D-dddd-did you see the contrast in their opinions about zameer, asul aur paisa....???? My goshhhhh. Like they are exact opposite, poles apart.
Okay a little glossary here : Zameer- conscience Asul(or usul, both are the same, only accent is different)- morals paisa- money
He finally let his chachaji know who he is. Lol. Look at his (chachaji's) face.
Fashion Show.
The first two models walk in with ASR. The right one's dress was fine, but. Umm. Look at the left one. They simply took a red dress and stitched a net dupatta to it. wOw. fAsHiOn. And this is nothing. There's more to come. Just wait till ASR's introduction speech is over.
Raizada Show, the biggest annual show. Collection name was- Sonar?- can anyone decode it? Why did Sobti had to mumble it?
First personal question. Ignore. Second personal question. Lashes out politely. Third personal question. Just shut the fck up and mind your own business. Very apt representation of Indian Media, today.
Chicky?-Tricky?-Chicken?- Textiles', What the hell did you mumble Mr. Sobti???? have introduced a new technology, then obviously i-is it only me or anyone else as well that seriously didn't understand what did he mumbled here-?? But guess what, Anjali Di understood it. DI PLEASE TELL USSSSS. PLSSSSS.
His sister can read him so well. Even tho he MUMBLES everything he says. Which is also not very much.
Arnav is saying that he has already moved on long ago while getting teary eyed about getting reminded of his past. The most painful scene. No, bitwa you haven't moved on you have just suppressed all your emotions under this tight lid called 'ASR'.
Every one at Gomti Sadan is worried about Khushi and the papers' absence.
It took Khushi almost the whole day to reach Sheesh Mahal. Arnav what is this behaviour??? Why didn't you send a car for your wife?? Heh. Lol. JK.
Khushi proves that she is a child trapped in a body of a late teen here. Lol. Look at her. "Bhool bhoolaiya, chale hai paiya, raah bata do mori maiyya, aaj batado humko rasta, tumhe khila dun puri khasta." while turning round and round for the hint of the correct 'direction'. And Devi Maiyya directed her straight to her prince.
Tears pooling in her eyes, lips taking devi maiyya's name continuously, closes her eyes. Khushi has absolutely no idea what is she expected to do. She is just standing and waiting for something to happen.
This sequence is the eye sequence. You might already know the symbolization. Khushi closed her eyes for strength and support just as Arnav opened his to open a new chapter of his life.
Arnav is quite shocked and angry as well. And then the famous fall and catch happens.
Here, Arnav, on getting a close up of Khushi's face, kind of likes what he sees. Guys, Khushi's fingers clutching on Arnav's collar is just- *takes a deep breath and starts hyperventilating*
He looks at the eyes. Hazel brown. Then, looks down at the lips. Pink gloss. Shiny. Trembling. Back to the eyes. quite the same rhythm that they followed while introducing Khushi.
The Aesthetic of the scene is so beautiful. Arnav's face, Khushi's face, them in an intense eye lock along with the Golden lights and sparkles in the background. Khushi taking a look at his lips in turn. *sighs dreamily*
Screen fades. Precap starts. *quickly pauses it* I am not a huge fan of spoilers so I generally don't watch them.
P.S.: Okay so the other dresses weren't that bad. I am sorry I doubted your skilz, bitwa. You are bhery talonted.
I hope you loved it coz I had a lot of fun doing this. :)
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Here are some stuff I got from incorrect quotes generator that I found funny
Fenn: Get in loser, we're going shopping.
Guy: This is a McDonald's drive thru.
Sherry: Fenn, how do you feel about lifting heavy things?
Fenn: My doctor just said I should avoid—
Sherry: Being a wuss? I agree.
Thoma: Why does my arm shake and turn bright red when I’m eating dirt?
Tino:
Tino: Why are you eating dirt?
Thoma: Did I ask you if I should eat dirt? No, so answer my question.
Jasper: Is there something you would like to say, Guy?
Guy: Oh, there are SEVERAL things I would like to say.
Fenn: Is the pink panther a lion?
Grayson: Say that again but slower.
Fenn: I don’t get it.
Grayson: He’s a PANTHER.
Fenn: Is that a type of lion?
Grayson: No, it’s a fucking panther.
Fenn: *googles panther* They aren’t pink?
Grayson: AND LIONS ARE?!
Violet: Do you have any idea what you’re doing?
Fenn: Why start now?
Roy: Anyone else feel good when their brain releases a bunch of endorphins?
Grayson: Can't relate.
Violet: Why would my brain release a bunch of dolphins?
Sherry: Vegetable oil is made from vegetables, coconut oil is made from coconuts, so BABY OIL-
Violet: CAN'T WE JUST HAVE A NICE FAMILY DINNER FOR ONCE?!
Violet: What if the person who named Walkie Talkies named everything?
Violet: Pregnancy tests are Maybe Babies.
Lou: Socks are Feetie Heaties.
Tino: Defibrillators are Heartie Starties.
Rio: Nightmares are Dreamy Screamies.
Roy: Stamps are Lickie Stickies.
Toa: I hate you guys so much.
Violet: Words ending in 'ie' just sound so adorable. Like cutie, sweetie, cookie-
Roy: Eyy, homie!
Grayson: But then there's cootie...
Jasper: Die.
MC: How are we supposed to put a tracker the size of a penny on Thoma without them noticing?
Rio: Hey, Thoma, I bet you 5 bucks that you can't swallow this penny.
Thoma: *takes and swallows tracker* Pay up, loser.
MC: ...
Lynt: The first time I ever got upset in front of Tino, they put their arms around me and it was so awkward that I had to ask them if they were hugging me or reaching for something on the shelf behind me.
Tino: I was doing both, for your information.
Grayson: The first time Tino hugged me, it was such a disaster we didn’t make eye contact for, like, a week after.
Sherry: I made tea.
MC: I don't want tea.
Sherry: I didn't make you tea. This is my tea.
MC: Then why did you tell me?
Sherry: It's a conversation starter.
MC: It's a horrible conversation starter.
Sherry: Oh, is it? We're conversing. Checkmate.
Roy: Where are you going?
MC: Hell, eventually.
*In a group chat* Roy: A pegan just flew into my window.
Fenn: Pegan?
MC: A what?
Sherry: Ah yes, my favourite bird, Pegan.
Thoma: I thought you said penguin for a second, LMAO!
Sherry: Just a normal day with flying penguins crashing into my window.
Thoma: You have pigeons flying into your window? Can't relate, I have penguins flying into my window.
Roy: I literally just made a typo-
Rio: Don’t stay up all night, Thoma. Last time you got this sleep-deprived, you tried to eat your own shirt.
Fenn: Small creatures are much more vicious because they have a smaller body to bottle up all their emotions.
Dia: Ridiculous. Give me some examples.
Lance: Wasps?
Sherry: Terriers?
Fenn: Sherry.
Mc: Did you know you remind me of all 26 letters of the alphabet?
Violet: What? Like J F K W S Q X-
Mc: No, like, U R A Q T.
Violet: Awwww!
Fenn: Lance is playing hard to get.
Fenn: Little do they know, I'm a master at playing hard to get rid of.
Mc: ARE YOU-
Dia: Fucking.
Mc: KIDDING ME?! YOU-
Dia: Fucking.
Mc: IDIOT!
Knight: …What was that?
Dia: Roy banned Mc from swearing, so I’m helping them out.
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Hills and Valleys
Synopsis: Legend has it that Halloween is strictly for the scares. With ghouls and goblins, vampires and werewolves, witches and broomsticks, who could disagree?
However, all this friend group wanted was a little trick or treat. Sprinkle in a few party favors, loud music, and a cabin in the woods, the myth was bound to come true. 
Lurking around the corner is danger like never before, eager to bring this night to a bloody finish. 
So join these friends as they fight to make it through a Halloween they’ll never forget, proving that "the scare" is more than just a fantasy.
Word Count: 4027
Warnings: TRAUMA lol, detailed bloody scene
Chapter 3 - Lorenzo’s POV
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“Oh my gosh, how the hell did we manage to get roped into helping you cleannnnnn,” Lynn complained. 
“Guys we’ve been doing this since highschool, why are y’all acting brand new?”
“Dammit Lenny, I should’ve left while I had the chance.”
“Steph you’ve been drinking all night, how the hell were you planning on getting home without driving?” I countered. 
“And as ritual would have it, I assume we’re all sleeping here then?” Emery asked. 
“See, Em gets it and I got the guest room all set up for you guys.”
“Two rooms, five people. That gives us about 2-3 persons to each room,” Jason proposed. “Sugar and I are more than willing to squeeze one more in.”
“No, the hell we’re not,” she whispered.
“Woah woah woah, what do you mean five people? Where the fuck is Julez?” Steph barked. 
“That sneaky bitch, she’s probably halfway back to the A right now,” Lynn suggests. 
Ahhh fuck, Julez. I wouldn’t dare say it to her face but I for sure wouldn't mind if she stayed the night. Truth be told, this rift between us has gone on long enough. I was more ashamed than anything for several reasons - number one being that I was scaring the hoes. It was beyond unnecessary for me to snatch them out of their kiss like that and I felt like an antagonist straight out of a lifetime movie. Reason two being everyone saw it all go down. I swear I looked up and the lights were on, the record scratched, and this random bitch was clutching a pair of invisible pearls. Ok so it didn’t exactly go down like that, but a lot of people still saw that shit happen. And reason three being that work became awkward as hell and my coworker ended up putting in a request to transfer departments. 
What’s even worse is that I’m not good with words. I’ll never in my life put a woman in any situation to feel uncomfortable or forced to do something she’s not down with. And the fact that my coworker felt the need to get away from me made me feel fifty shades of shitty.
Meanwhile Julez has actually been trying to mend things between us and like the dumbass I am, have been giving her the cold shoulder. Could you believe that? One of my best friends has been trying to squash our beef and I act like a bitch on her period. 
Maybe I can blame it on my underdeveloped brain? They say men aren't fully mature until they hit 25, and even then there’s still some debate. Yeah, that’s the one. I can hear her and the girls now, cackling up a storm. They’ll never let me live it down, but it’s all good. I fucks with the homies and if communication is something I need to learn to keep them in my life, then so be it. 
But after tonight tho; once I get some sleep in me and this alcohol out of my system. Hopefully Julez will be willing to hear me out, nah fuck that. I’ll fly down to Atlanta if I have to, but she’ll listen to everything I have to say whether she likes it or not. 
“I mean the guest room is big enough right Steph, why don’t we let those three have it while you and I catch up for old times sake?” I teased. 
“NIGGA THAT WAS ONE TIME.” 
“Lenny, you know I'm down to help clean, but I'm pretty sure we can do this tomorrow,” Em yawned. 
“Yeah man, I’m no lightweight but even I can barely keep my eyes open.”
“J’s right Lenny, we can finish this another time.”
Wow, it’s a full on bitch fest in here tonight. 
“No we can’t Lynn, my parents are gonna be back here first thing in the morning and I need this place in pristine fucking condition,” I snarled. 
“Well why would your dumbass host it here at the lakehouse then,” Steph screeched. 
“Because Stephanie, it has more living room space and less valuables to steal; plus the scenery is cooler for Halloween.”
“Mhmm touché. A lake house on Halloween where there’s seclusion and nature, and creepy crawlies.”
“Really Jason,” Lynn butts in. “Since when do you like seclusion?”
“Since there’s no neighbors around to hear the sounds I’m gonna pull from you.”
“Guys please,” Steph gagged. “I know those mummy meatloafs weren’t the best, but I was really hoping they’d come out the other end.”
“Oh whatever, don’t hate just because my sex life is healthy.”
“Yeah a little too healthy. Now I see why they call you sugar,” Steph laughed.
“Dammit now I’ll never hear the end of this.”
“And y’all will never hear the end of me. COME THE FUCK ON, CLEAN AS YOU TALK.”
“Lorenzo, dude relax,” Jason chided. 
“Lenny, it's not like your parents don’t know about your party lifestyle.”
“It’s not that Lynn. The lake house is in Escrow,” I explained. “The new owners are set to move in come Monday while we spend the weekend removing any last minute items. 
“Ohhhh yeah, I would’ve fucked you up if I were your mom and dad,” Steph pointed out.
“Now really ain’t the time.”
Every get together is the same exact shit. They eat my food, drink my beers, then get to bitching when I need help tidying up after. We go on about how tired they are while they drag their asses and the next thing you know the sun is peeking over the horizon. What could’ve taken minutes turns into hours where we all sleep til evening and then laugh about it over some makeshift leftovers. But I’d much rather skip to the laugh over a meal part cause I’m getting real sick of the inbetweens. Next time I'll just let them host at one of their homes and see how they like it. Maybe then they’ll appreciate all the efforts I go through.
Just when I find myself ready to have another screaming match, it seems that Em has beat me to it. At first I thought she just wanted us to shut up, but the way she’s clawing at the glass has me on edge. The scratching of the window soon turns into hitting and I race over there before any real damage is done. 
Grabbing both her hands, I try to pull her away from the window - my attempts damn near futile until Jason comes over, arms wrapped around her waist as we both work to calm her down. But a fist to my jaw has us pinning her to the ground entirely, concern thick in the air. 
“Emery, what’s wrong? Talk to me!” I yell. 
Nothing, just constant thrashing as her arms and legs flail every which way. The screaming hasn’t since stopped and I’m on the verge of having her committed because what the fuck? She was JUST fine a second ago. 
Rushing over, the girls land on the floor next to her, trying but failing to understand exactly what's happening as they shake her shoulders for answers. 
“Em please! Tell us what’s going on,” Steph sobbed.  
“Em- Emery! EM, calm the hell down.”
“Lynn what the fuck did she see? Go and check the window,” Jason orders.
“Julez,” Em hiccups as she points to the window. “It’s fucking Julez. They’ve found me.”
“Julez? What do you mean Julez, Julez what?” I screamed.
“And who the hell is they?” Steph added 
“Ohhh Em tell me you aren’t referring to the Resident Reaper?” 
“Lynn, they’ve got her,” Em says weakly. 
“The Resident - aye y’all what the fuck is going on?”
“Come on Lorenzo, your friend has obviously been through a lot.” 
“J shouldn't have to remind you to be considerate Lenny.”
“I’m sorry Em, I- I’m still stuck on the Julez part is all, wh-what about Julez?”
A shaky finger pointed in the direction of the window is all Em can manage. Silent tears stream down her face and I get this gut feeling in the pit of my stomach that something went terribly wrong tonight.
It's like the opposite of butterflies, that instead of everything being light and airy my stomach feels heavy and sunken to the ground. But I didn’t think it could sink any further until I heard the gasp that Lynn lets out. It’s shallow and wrapped in despair, yet somehow it’s enough to have everyone flocking to the window. 
I hear a mixture of sobs and screams alike and as I lock eyes with Em, I realised then and there that I wasn’t going to see my friend again. That we were never gonna get the chance to patch things up and that for the better part of a few weeks, I’ve been way too stubbornly foolish. 
My feet feel frozen in place but I have to see for myself. Trudging over to the window, I stop just shy of the pane and peer out into the darkness, eyes adjusting as I try to make out what my friends are seeing. Their sobs get blocked out as I stare into the water and stumble upon the gaze of Julez.
Her eyes are bloodshot red and lifeless as she drifts with the tides, a serene scene under different circumstances. Oddly enough she looks content and I’m not necessarily religious, but I say a silent prayer to the big guy upstairs that she at least went peacefully. 
Dropping to my knees I let out a sound that scares even me, roaring out my frustrations and sadness alike. That scene is something that’ll haunt me forever but what hurts most is wishing that I'd never seen it.
There’s a solemness to the air around us, thick with gloom and melancholy as everyone tries their best to gather their thoughts; scared to break the silence and confirm that this isn’t just a bad dream. Quiet sniffles and heavy breathing slices through the silent night until the stomping of feet cuts through it all. 
Looking up, I see Steph marching toward the front door trying but failing to open it as she realizes that the deadbolt is locked. It's one of those deadlocks without the knob turn thingy simply because my parents felt it was better security in a house this far out. Essentially it needs a key to be unlocked. 
“Dammit Lenny, why would you lock the damn door,” she shouts while jiggling the handle. 
Wiping furiously at my tears, I stand up deciding that I’ll have to grieve a little later as my body goes into overdrive, panicking at the idea that someone took it upon themselves to lock us in here. 
“Steph, why would I do that?”
“I’ll check the back door man,” Jason offers. 
“What about the windows, any of them big enough that we could fit through?” Em questions. 
“There’s bars on all the windows” Steph mumbles. “What the hell was your family trying to keep out?”
“Or maybe keep in?” Lynn induces.
“Now is not the time to place blame guys,” Em suggests. 
“Back doors locked too and I’m not getting any cell service out here man." 
“Alright everyone let’s just take a second to think this through,” I snapped.
There could’ve been a thousand guesses thrown my way about how I imagined this night turning out and absolutely none of them could’ve surmised just how fucked it’d get. 
At worst I prepared for a nasty hangover, Tylenol on standby, not a damn murder mystery. And Julez of all people, she’s damn near the most wholesome one of the group and they- they watched as all life drained from her big, round eyes. 
Dragging my palms across my cheeks, I straighten up as my body kicks into autopilot, revenge sourcing it with enough adrenaline to power through this shit show. 
Even with anger coursing through my veins I can’t understand why? Why go through the trouble of killing Julez and locking us in here? It’s not like we discovered her right away, however it’s not something I have time to elaborate on. We need to find a way out of this death trap and call for help immediately 
“Listen, the whole point of shitty cell service in the area is something my parents were banking on when they got this place,” I disclosed. “Some crap about family bonding time, but if I can just get to the -“
“This just gets better and better,” Steph blurted, while she rocked back and forth on her heels. “Escrow or not Lenny, I’m getting out of here even if I have to tear that door hinge from motherfucking hinge.”
“BUT IF I CAN JUST GET TO THE BEDROOM UPSTAIRS, MAYBE WE’LL GET ENOUGH SIGNAL TO CALL FOR HELP.”
“What’s so good about the bedroom upstairs,” Em questioned. 
“It’s the only part of the house that picks up a bar, maybe two from the cell towers.”
“Bars on all the windows, deadbolts on all the doors, only available cell service is in the master bedroom,” Lynn criticized. “Just what the fuck were you four up to in here?”
“What are you suggesting?”
“That maybe you guys ‘family time’ went beyond the occasional movie night,” she sneered. 
“Baby, enough we’re not gonna get anywhere with y’all jumping at each others throats like this.” 
“YOU’RE SICK! LYNN I SWEAR IF YOU WERE ANYONE THE FUCK ELSE I’D-“
“You’d what?”
“Guys please,” Emery sobbed. “This is exactly what that asshole wants, to see us turn on one another.”
“Lynn you’re fucked up for that one and you know it,” Steph admitted. “None of this is helping, so what do we do now?”
“I think the cell service is a great start Lorenzo, but we gotta find those keys man,” Jason suggested. “Where’d you last place them?
“I remember seeing it near the deviled eggs,” I sighed. 
“You max this house out to the brim for a party and don’t even bother to properly secure the keys to your own home?” Emily screeched. 
Inhaling a deep breath, I tilt my head upward desperately trying to hold onto what little patience I have left. Julez is out there floating against the currents and here we are arguing over a set of keys. My friends have never really struck me as stupid, but this night is chocked full of surprises. 
“New locks to this place are getting installed come Monday Em. Between my parents here this weekend and the new owners after that, I couldn’t care less who had the keys.”
“And now we’re all going to die for it,” Steph scolded.
“Shut up, all of you,” Jason yelped. “Every minute we spend here is a minute more that sick freak has the upper hand, possibly plotting. 
“And unless one of you can squeeze through those bars, the only way we’re getting out of here is through that door,” Em chimed in.
“Lorenzo, think man, does your family keep a spare key anywhere around here?”
“Uhh ye- yeah, I think so. Hell if I know where it could be at this point Jason.”
“Where is it usually?” Em asks. 
“By a rack near the back door.”
“There were no keys when I checked back there,” Jason pointed out. “Fuck, we need to get moving NOW.
Facial expressions hardening, I can see the socialite version of him slipping away while his military brain kicks into overdrive. Feet spread at shoulders length and arms placed firmly behind his back, Jason goes on to dictate orders to us, a small thanks on the tip of my tongue considering we were all scrambling.
He directs me to the master bedroom to try and get some signal, Em to the second bedroom, himself to the kitchen and living room, Steph to the bathroom and any miscellaneous closet doors, while Lynn works on picking the deadlock cause God only knows how she picked up such a skill. Why am I surprised tho, this is the same woman who helped me open my car door after I’d accidentally locked my keys inside; criminal ass bitch. 
We all race to our respective areas, more than ready to get this night over with. Upstairs, I make a beeline for the innermost corner of the room between the bed and window. 
Stretching my arms until the phone touches the ceiling, I squint my eyes until they gloss over with no luck to any flashing signal. I dial 911 only to hear the mocking tone of the operator on the other end letting me know that the number I am trying to reach is unavailable. 
Picking up the expensive floral vase from the night stand, I smash it against the wall until it shatters into a thousand tiny pieces; beyond overwhelmed with how everything is going. 
Before I know it, my knees connect to the wooden floor beneath me, palms circling the perimeter of my face as I bawl my eyes out; teeth sinking into my skin to muffle the screams that tear through my throat. If someone would’ve told me 24 hours ago that I’d be stuck in my own damn house while trying to evade a possible serial killer, I would’ve told them to fuck off and yet - here I am.
The rage running through my body comes to slowing stop, adrenaline all but gone as the weight of exactly what’s going on crushes me further into the floor. 
Sitting up against the bed frame, eyes puffy and throat sore, I briefly wonder if it’s even worth the trouble and come to terms with the fact that I may very well not make it out of here alive. 
A low gleam of light pours in from the window above and the moon in all its fullness draws me closer, the same way its gravitational pull does the earth. 
Fingers cradling around the lip of the pane, I pull it up and the gust of wind that whips across my face fills me with a fresh glimmer of hope. The stars in the sky twinkle so brightly and I wonder if that's the last thing Julez saw before her untimely end; a sliver of satisfaction filling me at the thought of her final view being something so serenely scenic. 
Fingers slipping into my pockets, I dig out the cell phone lodged in there and stick my hand through the bars at shoulder length. Iron jabs at my skin the further I stretch my arm through the metal while small beads of sweat gather on my forehead and palms. Tongue slipping between my teeth and over my lips, it plants itself at the corner of my mouth; a telltale sign of my concentration. 
Aiming my arm higher toward the sky, it starts to burn at the sensation and I make a mental note to get back in the gym once this is over with. 
“C’mon you son of a bitch, I dropped $1300 on you, the least you could do is pick up a signal.” 
Angling my arm a little to the left, I stand on my tippy toes in hopes of getting lucky and the small bar that pops up in the corner of my screen is enough to ignore any discomfort my body may be feeling. 
Eyes brimming over with tears, it takes everything in me not to scream through my relief, trying to stay focused on the task at hand. 
Fingers swiping over those infamous three digits, I’m all but ready to hit send until my phone slips through the cracks of my hand. Watching as it free falls 20 feet to the ground, the screen breaks alongside my hope. 
“Son of a BITCH,” I fumed, arms wrapped around the bars as I shook them senseless; annoyance growing once I realized that even after giving it all I had, it didn’t even budge. 
After a few more minutes of me pacing around the room, I get this lightbulb moment of clarity that of the five of us left, there’s still four more phones. 
Racing down the stairs in newfound anticipation, I burst through the doors of the first bedroom, all but ready to snatch Em’s cell phone; only she isn’t in there. Making my way to the front, I see the bathroom light pouring into the hallway and dash inside, eager to find someone, anyone really. 
Slamming through the bathroom door, I get ready to scream the good news to Steph, yet the sight before me has me halting entirely. 
Both hands covering my mouth, I have to physically swallow down the vomit that threatens to surface. Panic rises inside of me as the hands that once wrapped itself around my face now finds itself buried in my hair - frantically running through its tresses. 
A low wheezing sounds from beneath me and I fly to the floor, knees sliding against the tiles until I reach her. 
Blood is everywhere! Splattered drops line the walls as the once white floor slowly turns a shade of deep crimson. I look over to Steph, whose hands are weakly cradled around her neck and it’s only then that I can figure out just where all the bleeding is coming from. 
“Oh shit, oh shit, shit,” I hissed. “Steph it’s gonna be alright, I just need you to hold on for a minute.”
Shuffling, I reach out to the adjacent wall to snatch a towel from the rack. Wrapping it around her throat, I try my best to make a tourniquet, loosening it as Steph starts to make these wet, gurgling noises. 
Tears prickle at the corners of my eyes at the fucked up reality of this situation and the fact that I can’t even sit down long enough to process just what the hell is even going on anymore. 
With the towel securely placed around the wound, blood rapidly seeps through the cloth, my face sinking at the realisation of how futile my efforts are and how quickly she needs professional help. 
“AYEEEEEEEEE,” I screeched. “YOU GUYS GET IN HERE RIGHT THE FUCK NOW.”
Applying enough pressure to the wound to try and stop the bleeding but light enough that I don’t choke her, I finally let my tears fall. 
Shoulders sagging and chest heaving, my body is physically exhausted from this terror filled night. My best fucking friend is getting paler by the minute and the blood that gushes from her neck shows no sign of slowing down. The pool of liquid quickly spreads beneath us and sinks into the tiled creases and I can’t help the wail that escapes me.
“Steph, baby talk to me,” I pleaded. “Who did this to you?”
Heavy footsteps approach the doorway and I hear a muddled mixture of screams. 
Stephs raspy voice pulls me in and her whispered tone is indecipherable. Wrapping her in my arms, I quietly shush her as I rock us back and forth, urging her to save her voice and energy until we can get some help. 
Feet splashing through the blood and plopping beside me, it takes a minute for me to notice that it's Lynn, begging for answers. 
“I don’t fucking know Lynn, for goodness sake make yourself useful.”
“Both of you shut up,” Jason barks. “Dude tell me you got enough service to get us some hel- to get Steph some help.”
Silence is all I can muster up in this moment and yet it's enough to answer their million dollar question. 
Jason frantically paces the floor, Lynn is hovering over Steph yelling out questions and assurances alike, and Em is sliding down the wall, legs cupped between her arms.
Stephs slow breaths stop hitting my neck, her light wheezing all but gone and it's then that the crushing weight of her passing dawns on me. 
Eyes tightly squeezed shut, they do very little to stop the onslaught of tears, my rocking now intensified. Lynn catches on and her high pitched shriek sends a ripple effect of anguish into the air. 
A deafening silence falls on the group, and after what feels like forever, a gut wrenching realisation hits me that it’s one of us - it’s one of us hurting our friends.  
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Your head cannons are so fun and lovely! Can you do human/decepticons and forbidden love? Or maybe just Soundwave… only if you want to U.U
Again, I love your writing!
Forbidden Love w/ Soundwave
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Notes: i see you are a Soundwave lover. So you shall get Soundwave headcannons only home slice also sorry this took so long
He knew it damn well you shouldn't of caught his eye while he was flying
But you did,
Galloping on your mighty stead after a heard of cattle
You were rugged unlike Soundwave who was sleek and slim and all-around form-fitting and precise
So he did what any normal human/robot would do.
Went to meet you
Human form a GO, like a damn pokemon battle
She smiled watching him come up to the farm and waved him down it was hot and you don't see too many people out and about
He said something but you didn't hear him and stopped him.
"There we are! Hear ya loud and clear now! My hearing aid was off and you're on my bad side!" She smiled, "What's a man like you looking for out here!?"
A man like him? Oh yeah. He looked a bit fancy, with black pants, casual dress shoes, and a Turtle neck on.
"I saw you working."
Y/n blinked, "Oh? Seen me railin in the big girls! You intrested in buyin a few? Sorry if you're one of those big corps people. We don't sell to big corps slaughter houses."
"Why?"
"Well they defile the animal. If you're gonna kill a cow your gonna do it with humanith. And ya gonna not waste it."
You're so stern.
Hes in love
He buys two cows from you, it was 500 dollars flat. He also bought some stuff to care for the cows like two months worth of feed and a trough werid enough.
You thought it was a one time thing; till you seen him again in town at an animal supply shop.
"Oh hey! How are the two babes doin?"
"Good."
Y/n smiled, "Real glad to hear that! Never did get you're name there sir."
"Soundwave."
What, "Oh you're a DJ?" Y/n questioned, "You look like a DJ! But thats super cool!"
Sure he can be DJ if you want him to be.
DJ soundwave in the house
See the real forbidden love here is when you say goodbye to him and load your stuff into your truck, but someone stops you-
It's Smokescreen, Smokescreen stops you
"Oh hey, guys!"
OH FUCK
Now Sounds has gotta get you.
If you're already on the Autobot's side what happens if you're in love with one of them?
So he makes it a point to get your number, you know. To ask about Cow care
Yes, he has a glass tank with cows inside, like a fish tank almost, but like...transformers size.
You touch soundwaves cows. YOU DIE
Runs into you here and there in town.
He really grows on you: even inviting him over for family dinner.
He's not very talkative which surprises your family, and you're two different people
He's allowed in your room, which is surprising
You're sister who's younger actually argues about it with their mom about it
which you gladly close the door too.
"Yeah feel free to explore."
Explored a little too far and found all you're nerd shit.
"HAH! haha...Brothers...ya know them..."
"What is it?"
"Nothing! Nothing! Just a movie poster."
"I've never been to a movie."
First date? Drive-in Movie theater to watch the original star wars movie
He literally changed his alt form to drive you to a damn drive in a movie theater.
"Y/n's got a new boyfriend!!!" "Miko!"
Now Wheeljack is teasing you 100%
"OH? Is that why you're not around anymore?"
You blow him off: and you're never around much anyway to really care about Decepticon names so "Soundwave" Doesn't even ring a bell.
"What's his name? What's his name? What's his name!"
"Ugh, I swear! You're just like my brother Jackie."
You don't tell him
And you and sound wave continue to go on dates happily
He even ends up kissing you: like a kiss you were expecting? Was a shy one, not the best one you'll ever have in your damn life span
You're actually laying in the back of your truck with him one night, and fell asleep as you were star gazing.
that Autobot pendant you actually got as a homie sexual gift from smokescreen: God ratchet wishes you never taught him that phrase
But he only adverts his gaze
Turns out, The Autobots have been tracking you because the kids have voiced seeing you get into an oddly specific purple car.
and you'll get caught
You're heartbroken at the end of it, all of a sudden Soundwave's the enemy.
"No? You just don't talk now!? Dude what is your problem."
So the Autobots wanna take you home: somewhere safe and in secret.
You're even mad at them: shit you even blow up at Bumblee your so pissed.
"And you, All of you! Tracked me! What the hell is your problem!?"
You hate robots, fuck robots, you go home angry more than anything
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estcsy · 1 year
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things about robaire in my dr .^◡^.
(LONG OVERDUE I KNOW PLS FORGIVE ME 🙏🏼)
- when all of us are taking, he gets our attention like a kindergarten teacher like he just claps twice really loud
- he is really dedicated to taking good pictures for everyone like he’s the type of person that if you ask him to take pics for you he’ll like get on the floor and everything
- he has a lot of socks with dogs on them, and smiley faces
- I watched him break a punching back once that was crazy
- he’s the best driver out of all of us, most of the time we have a driver that takes us everywhere (shout out to jeff we love you) but if he’s not there then it’s robaire that’s driving
- when he’s driving on the freeway, he SCREAMS (which is completely valid la freeways are wild)
- his favorite animal is elephants :D
- he favorite color is black
- he is a very wise young man?? dude makes me wanna be the bigger person sometimes
- out of all the members I think he is the best at giving advice
- he can juggle? like really well?
- he watches a lot of true crime documentaries
- he was really used to it being cold in the winter since he’s from canada but when he came to california and it didn’t snow he was having a mental break down
- he is a very big fan of the hungry games
- he posts a lot of videos of him singing song covers
- he paints his nails sometimes (t or me normally do it for him)
- very responsible young man, I can count on him for anything
- he said that if he had a sister he’d only let me and taeyoung meet her
- his love language is physical touch and words of affirmation if I were to guess
- he has a very nice voice I like it a lot
- jesse is the one who gave him his eyebrow slit, when he found out he was gonna debut he got a little rush in assuming and he asked jesse to do it for him (his logic was that jesse does art and he has really study hands so he’s less likely to mess up)
- he likes peach flavored things
- dude LOVES 2pac (his favorite 2pac song is how do u want it)
- his favorite song from intoxicated is ‘dimple’ and right ‘here’ (AND I WROTE BOTH OF THOSE HA)
- he did write ‘wonder’ tho :D
- he prefers going to the beach then the pool
- after the puppy from our puppy interview with buzzfeed ripped his shirt apart he just walked around like that for the rest of the day, he didn’t even change
- he wants to have a family one day
- he got really happy when he took a “what 4town member are you?” quiz and got himself
- him and jesse are like in love they cuddle and everything
- mad robaire is scarier then hell itself
- I appreciate that when the paparazzi for whatever reason get really heavy on me he’ll pull me out and stand in front of me robaire you’re a real one 🫂 (he does this with all of us)
- when he was asked what it was like being the leader of 4town he said “it’s like taking care of four kids, and one baby”
- I saw his baby pictures and let me tell you bro had HAIR
- his mom is such a nice lady she makes jewelry and she gives us some every time we see her
- he has a clear phone case and in the back of it he has a polaroid of us at our debut showcase
- his wallpaper is a picture of him and his parents
- he has a “fake call” app so when he wants to get out of situations he’ll use that
- he is a very clean and organized person and when he’s stressed he cleans
- homie loves a good blt and finds it weird that I don’t like bacon
- he takes pictures of EVERYTHING he finds pretty or interesting.. he’s like a mom
- it actually became a meme of how happy he is when he takes pictures
- he absolutely destroys the food that taeyoung makes (we all do tho so I’m not judging)
- you see jesse doesn’t do very well with spicy food, and that white boy lives with one mexican, one korean, and one that’s mixed with mexican AND vietnamese so yk we really enjoy the spice but when jesse is in tears ripping his hair out because his moth is burning, robaire will be like “guys it’s not funny” (because yk we normally laugh at him) and then robaire will get a glass of milk for him and then laugh at him behind his back
- him and jesse are going on ‘hot ones’ soon so god save jesse, I think robaire will be fine tho
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zoeykallus · 2 years
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Hello! May I suggest HCs of the Bad Batch + Howzer reacting to Reader proposing to them? ❤️
Aloha!
I've done the other way arround The Bad Batch (+Rex) x Reader - Proposal
I like the idea :)) Let's see!
The Bad Batch + Howzer x Reader HC's - Your Proposal
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Warnings: Suggestive in parts / 18+ (to be safe)
Hunter
Either way he'll be taken by surprise. Hunter is a man who's not afraid of comitment but he needs to be really sure. So my advice would be not to make this proposal to early in your relationship.
When the time is right, set a relaxed and romantic scene. Doing it out in nature at a picnic would be a sweet idea he'd really like.
Hunter will be flattered, proud and feeling honored that you picked him. His way of saying yes will be a fiery kiss followed by a hot make out session.
"If I'd ever be with someone for the rest of my life, it is you"
Hunter will be happy. He'll keep every promise he makes and will always lovingly take good care of you.
Echo
This sweet guy is baffled. Echo get's nervous, barely able to believe you picked him of all people.
"You could have anyone you want. You really pick me?"
He knows you love him but it's such a dream come true moment for him that he has trouble to really believe it. Give him a moment, he'll say yes.
Echo is actually pretty romantic, but not the super fancy kind. Pick a sweet little restaurant with homy atmosphere and good food. Nothing fancy, rather something sweet and small. He'll feel way more comfortable this way.
Echo will be so moved that he has trouble to find the right words and instead will give you a sweet long kiss before saying yes.
You couldn't have found a more caring husband.
Wrecker
No need to wait long or make big arrangements. He knows what he want's and that is you. He'll appreciate every effort you make, but there is no need for much of a fuzz.
He is with you, he loves you. Wrecker will be a very happy man if you ask him to be your husband.
"Mesh'la! Yes! When? Can't wait to make it official! Gotta tell my brothers!"
His love for you is deep, he'll be all in for it, even if you want to marry the same day.
He'll make it his mission to keep you loved, happy and safe for as long as he breaths.
Tech
You two could be in the engine room. You know he can hardly resist you when he sees you among all the tools in your work clothes. He really has a thing for it. In stark contrast, he loves to see you in evening gowns, too. So you have a choice. Both scenarios and attire make him weak for you, body and soul.
He'll look at you confused at first. He's not sure if you really said what he heard you say.
"You want to marry me?"
"Yes, Tech"
"For real?"
"Yes, Darling"
He'll look at you, big eyes behind the lenses of his goggles. And yes that soft, sweet face he'll make will be irresistible.
"I'd love to"
After a sweet longing kiss he'll say, "We should celebrate this"
If you are in the engine room, he'll undress your right then and there. If you are out in night gown, he'll lure you somwhere privat. Your genius is a pretty naughty boy actually.
Tech, who was so shy in the beginning, has become a very devoted lover with high sex drive in your relationship.
You will certainly never be bored with him. Loyal, faithful, curious, experimental and devoted. Who would not want to marry him?
Crosshair
Oh boy. Take your time. He is not the comitment type. Crosshair needs to be really connected with you on a deep level. To get to that level it takes a lot of time. Years actually. Which isn't a bad thing, to wait a few years before getting married is a good idea for most couples to be honest.
But this one is still tricky. Crosshair may love you and feel deep for you, but that before mentioned connection is very important. He needs to feel like he really needs you in his life. Otherwise a proposal could lead to a breakup. He could feel pushed and he tends to retreat when he feels cornered.
So, take your time. You'll know when. He will have opened up to you over the years a lot. And considering that he is a physical kind of guy, arrange a hot evening with a lot of loving and fooling around with him. Make his knees weak before you ask him. He might not react like Echo or Wrecker, but if you know him that wasn't really what you expected anyway.
"A wedding, huh? Do we have to invite Hunter?"
You chuckle, "He's your brother"
"Yeah I guess we should invite him", he says with a smirk.
"So you are saying yes?"
He smirks at you.
"Come here, Kitten, I'll show you how I say yes"
You're in for a long and hot night.
His love is fierce but deep and real. He is protective, passionate and determined in everything he does.
Howzer
The easiest way to get him is with a fine home cooked dinner, candle light, sweet dessert and some soft music. He's a tiny bit of a romantic cliché.
If you wanna go all in. Maybe take a bubble bath together before dinner. Relax, have a good time. He loves those evenings with you more than anything. It's a good way to set the mood for your question.
He'll grab you for a kiss, before he says yes and is going for a sweet and cuddly slow dance with you right after.
"I'm the luckiest man in the galaxy"
Howzer will keep you safe, happy and loved for as long as he lives. He is the kind of husband to surprise his partner with little romantic treats almost every day. He is a greatful and giving husband. He'll never take you for granted.
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Ko-Fi (If you feel like giving me some coffee)
@rintheemolion
@andyoufollowyourheart @clone-whore-99
@brynhildrmimi @kaliel2310
@misogirl828 @tech-deck
@meshla-madalene
@chxpsi
@thebahdbitch
@nahoney22 @ladykatakuri
@darkangel4121
@ttzamara
@arctrooper69
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i know this is random, but i ask bc you're a KoH expert: i never understood the choice to have Imad appear as the servant when he and Balian first meet? i guess it makes for a surprise when he returns (tho tbh would the scene be significantly different if we already knew Imad's true status?) but what even was the point of it narratively? was it just a misunderstanding on the christian side? did Imad himself promote the idea?? why?? for fun?? for the drama?? any ideas?
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Honestly I can only speculate here as well. I mean, the script is easily the worst part of KoH, and much as I love Imad as a character, he doesn't make much sense (or any at all) narratively.
Anyways, I did some digging and found this horrid little movie tie-in book on archive.org. The two measly paragraphs dedicated to Imad give no reasons for his weird game of hide-and-seek whatsoever, and, in my opinion, only make his character more contradictory:
"Another character invented for the story's purpose is the young Muslim knight Imad, Saladin's confidant and commander of his cavalry. He serves as a kind of Arab counterpart to Balian: similar in age, intelligent, honorable, and humane. He is the first person Balian encounters after the shipwreck that lands him on the shore of Palestine, and Imad escorts the Frenchman into Jerusalem. Although he hides his true identity from Balian then, it's revealed when they meet later in the story. While Imad is fictional, his name (and to some extent his character) is an homage to the eloquent Muslim chronicler Imad ad-Din, who accompanied Saladin on his expeditions and reported on the Battle of Hattin. In the screenplay Imad is described as 'scholarly' in appearance, and we might imagine that he will one day set down his own history of Saladin's campaigns."
What I gather from this is that Imad was mainly there for plot convenience reasons, both to provide a little narrative twist and to drive home the fact to sceptical Western post-9/11 audiences that such people as honourable Muslims do exist. *audible gasp*
So I'd say that in Imad's case, the features of the character and the film's ideological undercurrent probably took precedence over logic or narrative cohesion. Like, how would Imad even know that there was a Christian guy on his land when Balian, the way the movie frames it, only arrived via shipwreck perhaps a day ago? Do people report back to him that quickly so that he can think of unnecessarily elaborate ways to disguise himself? It's alllll for the drama, baby.
I suppose the whole thing was meant to show how crafty Imad is and how much foresight he possesses. But the levels of foresight needed to act like he did in that scene would probably equal prophetic powers, which is not what I imagine they were going for, lol. Like so many things in this film, this could have been handled much better.
But then again, the entire Imad character is just a baffling creation to me. I never understood why they didn't just make him entirely fictional, call him Nasir or Imad or some other cool name and keep the allusions to the historical figure out of it completely. Historical Imad ad-Din wasn't exactly a paragon of nicety, after all. Homie wrote about the mass rape of women and girls and made it sound like an achievement, so - dear Ridley Scott, my dude - I'm not sure this is the sort of guy one should be paying homage to in this day and age. On top of that, he was born in 1125, which means that by the time the events portrayed in KoH occurred, he would have been so old it would have made Salah ad-Din look like a spring chicken in comparison.
So yeah, the way I see it, logic really took a bit of a holiday here. As did historical accuracy (not that that is anything surprising in this dear trainwreck of a movie).
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moregraceful · 11 months
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1, 3, 5, 6?
I was like this will be easy if we narrow it by team but very difficult if we do it broadly...fuck around and find out 😩
Anyway for hockey:
which character do you relate to the most from your fandom?
GOD. I almost said Connor McDavid bc I too suffer the agonies but I am like, not nearly good enough at any one single thing to claim I'm like the next next one. YOU KNOW WHAT. maybe Cole Caufield, bc a) we're both short kings, b) I also get ripped up when my goals and life plans fall apart but I am Learning To Love The Journey, c) we love the homies and the homies love us, d) good size for huggin, e) my social circle is wide and affectionate enough that people get a bit 🧐 about interactions with my friends too, and f) the whole thing at the NTDP where him and Jack Hughes were BEST FRIENDS!! WHO SHARED EACH OTHER'S SUCCESSES!! LITERALLY EVERY SINGLE PRE-DRAFT PROFILE ON THEM MENTIONED THE OTHER!! AND THEN GETTING DRAFTED AND THE RELIEF ON COLE'S FACE WHEN MTL FINALLY PICKED HIM AND HOW EXCITED JACK WAS FOR HIM!! and now they're like the most underrated ship of the 2019 ntdp draft class and no one in fandom or the media ever thinks of them as a pair (except me, bc I have brain damage) but the love is still clearly there. anyway that whole situation of: childhood best friends who successes made each other what they are but the relevancy of that has faded overtime as they've grown up but there's still clearly a lot of love and affection...to drive this ask straight into a bridge, I recently found out one of my best friends in middle school died and I was thinking a lot abt how I hadn't spoken to him in over a decade (just due to like drifting apart, not a falling out or anything) but the fondness I feel for him is still so visceral....it's abt what we take with us as we grow. The love is still there, even as we fade out of each other's lives.
mainly we're both so fucking short. no way that dude is 5'7. no way
3. what is your favorite ship?
this is so hard bc as people get traded and the narrative evolves, my tastes change and I drop ships...anyway generally any Cale Makar ship makes me insane due to aforementioned brain damage (except natecale sorry to natecale nation but that's my one single notp) but rn I am sitting here so impatiently waiting for people to GET ON BOARD with Devon Toews/Cale Makar. Devon Toews is HANDSOME. AND CONFIDENT. AND HE WEARS PINK SUITS. you think he isn't blowing Cale Makar: most boring man on the planet's mind on the reg? You know how Cale never smiles anymore but sometimes he smiles around Devon??? my god. The photo of them at the Nuggies game looking like boyfriends?? kill me??? like I know the story of my fandom engagement is just me noodling from Cale Makar rarepair to Cale Makar rarepair but I stg Avs fans we GOTTA open our hearts to Devon Toews. GOTTA.
5. who is your favorite character (and maybe why?)
I love Cale Makar and Cale Makar hates me, because I keep writing weird rarepairs about him. My Avs fandom has kind of faded with time but every once in a while I see Cale Makar photo or gif or quote about how boring he is and there's a little kaiju in my head that rips a building off its foundations.
Also every Asian guy who has ever played the game and wasn't a douche bc they are my people and I must stan my people. Robo I love you. Kailer I love you. Nick Suzuki I love you, you monotone doofus. Matt Dumba? Make him commissioner. Paul Kariya I wish you ran DoPS and I also wish your husband would get off Twitter.
6. when you first think of the fandom, what image comes to mind?
This is SUCH an interesting question. like there's definitely vibes and memories and stories that come to mind immediately, but an IMAGE...maybe the fake worlds kiss photo from the inimitable @msmargaretmurry's fic The Next Next One which haunts me in my sleep. I have like real visceral memories of sitting in the Denver airport choking back tears when I got the final installment of that fic in my inbox, that is also an image. also this photo is the first photo I ever reblogged of hockey (I was a hater for SO long, sorry about the tags) and it still hits 8 years later. the joy on everyone's faces!! it's cute!!
Thank you for the ask my friend!!
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1moreoffkeyanthem · 5 months
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Oh look it’s another PastorCraigEnjoyer oneshot excerpt that no one asked for!
Anyway, style meet cute, At The End Of The Sidewalk
The sun was hardly a sliver over the hills this time of day, this time of year. The orange light over the distant mountains cast blue shadows through the branches above him, dappling the sidewalk with a magic that only early winter held. It was captivating; made him long for a childhood locked away in memories of bus stops and snowmen. But the magic had long since vanished. Snow was just an inconvenience, life was just a mundane thing you have to trudge through and hope your impact on the world didn’t end when you did.
He used to be more whimsical in his outlook on life, but where’d that ever get him? The less Kyle loved the world, the less it could bite him in the ass.
Overthinking was his lot in life. It wasn’t a lot, but it was his life. And, besides, the trip home left him more than enough time to ponder his waning youth and lament his solitude. Yeah, he was definitely feeling the seasonal melancholy.
The sidewalk where Washington Street met University Drive ended in an abrupt turn, but the post office on the corner rarely got traffic, so he tended to speed through the corner. But rounding the bend in his distracted state, apparently that wasn’t working in his favor today.
A young man was crossing the pavement, whistling and obviously of the same mindset he was; not paying attention to his surroundings.
Kyle tried to stop, but he was going too fast. “Look out!” He collided with the man, knocking him backwards and sending himself over the low wall and into the shrubbery.
The telltale *click click click* of bicycle spokes forced him to face shit head on. He just RAN INTO A GUY.
He was still headfirst in the half-bald bushes, trying to extract himself when he heard a,
“HOLY SHIT, DUDE! Are you okay?”
“I should be asking you that,” Kyle grumbled, pushing himself up and biting back a gasp when his wrist protested. Fan-fucking-tastic. “I’m the one who just mowed you down at the end of the sidewalk.”
He continued to brush stray branches and leaves off, face flaming with embarrassment, refusing to look up at the victim of his carelessness just yet. Grime and scratches were littered all over any exposed skin, and he was seriously pissed that his FAVORITE work slacks were torn at the knee now.
“Dude, you didn’t mow me down, just, like, over a little. You’re the one who went flying.”
“Yeah, well, ‘objects in motion’ and all that.”
The guy chuckled. “Ah, yes, the homie Newton.”
The homie Newton? Jesus. Kyle finally looked up with a snide remark at the ready, but it died on the tip of his tongue. He blinked. Blinked again.
So he’d just run into the hottest guy on the planet. Who was now smiling at him with concern in his endless blue eyes. Fuck, if those eyes were the ocean, Kyle was content to be adrift forever, with no horizon in sight. The seas narrowed, scanning over him.
“Seriously though, are you alright? You hit your head? You’re kinda just… staring.”
He snapped out of it. “No, no, I’m good, really.” Kyle pulled his right arm into his chest, gritting his teeth against the persistent throbbing. “Caught myself pretty well, all things considered.”
“Uh huh.” The man didn’t look convinced, raising one dark eyebrow as he crouched beside him. “That was a pretty bad wipeout, dude. I’m talking definite airtime and everything.”
Oh God. This guy was gingerly cupping Kyle’s chin in his warm hand, tilting his face up, and brushing tangled red curls away from his forehead. That was fine. Breathing was overrated anyway. So what if you were generally a little touch starved and currently being regarded ridiculously tenderly?
The man’s voice was low, soothing, but lightly teasing at the same time. “You should really be wearing a helmet.”
“Tr-trust me, next time I plan on running over people on the sidewalk, I won’t forget it at the office.”
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stardust948 · 2 months
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ATLA Live action eps. 1
Already the bending and action is really good. (eat it 2010 movie)
Rooting for EK guy! Even though I know what's gonna happen to him </3
NOW ALL OF CHINA KNOWS YOUR HERE!!!!
Yeahhhh I liked it better when Katara narrated.
Oong
The actor who plays Aang is so cute!!!
Homie can straight up fly in this one huh?
"There may come a day when you wished you spent more time with your teachers" ---- GAHHHH WHY???
OK I like that Sozin made everyone think they're going to attack the EK instead of Airbenders. Very clever.
BRO!!! THE INVASION PART WAS INSANE!!!
Love seeing all the different AN fighting and defending themselves. Also nooo Monk Gyasto and the babies 😭😭😭
People kept talking about how intense the AN massacre was. Honestly, I was expecting it to be a lot more graphic but maybe that's just me.
Wolf Cove?! Why am I just now finding out Sokka and Katara's village is called Wolf Cove?! God, I got so many fics to re-edit.
Katara baby I miss your RAGGEEEEE
Aang's awaking is pretty underwhelming compared to the cartoon ngl.
LA - accident??? Aang passes out.
OG - Pure unbridled 14 y/o girl rage + Katara purposely hacking away the rest of the ice with Sokka's club. Aang immediately wants to play games 1st ask questions later.
Dallas I'll give you 5 bucks and a hug if you say honor just once.
Glad to see Sokka is still done with everything.
Thank you Gran-Gran for the OG opening we all know by heart.
Ok that was way too much exposition.
1st cuss of the show goes to... this guy.
JEE! IT'S JEE!!!
Gran-Gran quit spoileriing thing! (JK we still love you)
The FN ship docks. Silently. Not plows through the ice almost right through the village.
Okay.
I am Sokka, son of Hakoda, lord of... Snow and Ice.
Love him in every universe.
I miss Sokka and Zuko's ridiculous 1st fight.
"Where's the glory in that?"
G-Glory?! Dallas, 5 bucks, a hug, and half a sandwich for one HONOR. Just one!
Love Sokka's child army pelting them with rocks
"There's no way you're getting me on that-"
*hard cut to Sokka screaming on Appa*
Fantastic.
FN ship escape was underwhelming too.
No Aang interrupting Iroh's nap. Or Zuko yeeting himself off the top deck onto Aang's glider. Or Sokka smacking Zuko in the head with his club. Or Katara freezing the solider on deck.
"Where do we go?"
North. To learn waterbending. Like you always wanted to!
Good lord they even took Katara's drive to learn waterbending 😭
No snapping Aang out of Avatar State and promising to be his new family.
Okay.
Zuko's angerly drawing at his desk! 🤣🤣🤣
Honestly mood.
Ok that was fine. Gonna watch the OG episode now.
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