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cyb3rspyd3r · 9 months
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E! 42 MILES HEADCANONS ☆.
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summary: e!42 miles relationship headcanons , whats its like being in a relationship with him.. , slightly suggestive !
! implied black fem reader
a/n: these are from my dr , so they're probably not accurate to how he actually is but you can leave if you dont like it .. anyways enjoy !.
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hates seeing you all happy happy with boys other than the ones he trusts , he WILL come kiss you , hug you , ect
nigga is hella protective of you , watch someone get flamed for speaking bad about you 💀
his mom teased him for weeks about how he liked getting his hair done by you more than he liked getting it done by her
"mm , someone's in love huh? you normally only let me do your hair mijo." "mami she's my girlfriend chill"
he lovess seeing you in his clothes like he ill take pictures of you/with you with it on and giggle at it for hours .. days .. weeks ..
he know how to do braids , including box braids .. where my black readers at? he DEFINITELY sometimes does ur hair for u
"babyy , you got $180 for my hair?" "goddamn $180? go sit down ma i'll go buy the hair rq we not doin ts"
he is REAL serious about your attitude , this man Will grab you by your neck and tell you what place you're in ..
he only accepts your attitude when you're on your period , but he'll make sure you tone in down by sayin "ight mami chill .. i get it u on ya cycle and shit but chill"
KISSESS KISSESS AND MORE KISSESS .. this nigga LIVES for kisses. always kissin you in public or not and does NOT care
loves neck kisses , he started doing them to u when you're busy and he wants attention so when he saw you doing it to him it made him giggle
yall are the GOOFIEST AND FUNNIEST couple ever , wholee buncha play fights and laughing and shit
you can't take him seriously for shit , yall end up crackin up in the middle of an argument
"yo im sick of this shit bruh unadd him this his 3rd time textin u" ".. shess minee you stay away from her its not her timee ! head ass" "yo gtfo 😭"
he let you do his edges one day because you thought it was funny and begged him to , when he found out you tried to take a picture he stayed in his room until you agreed not to (you secretly still have one)
ARCADE DATES ARE A MUST (saying this cs i love them..) he always teases you before the two of you get there on how he's gonna beat u in every game
his hugs are the best , u could be breaking down and one hug from him is gonna make u feel all rainbows and sunshine ..
nigga is ALWAYS spoiling you.. you want it? mention that you want it around him? you gon get it within the next week/few days ..
ur house is his house .. his house is your house .. yall always at each other house..
"lets go home now im tired .." "which one?"
any insecurities? he gon kiss em
your #1 supporter no matter what you do or how wrong you are
whenever yall play roblox and someone stands on your head he WILL shoot them if its a game where he can kill people
he actually gets jealous so easily
HES ACTUALLY RLLY CLINGY
i had fun making these .. ill make more some other time
taglist: @marci-jean @gw3ndyswonderland @hiimayee @nokkihy @spiderheartzz @all444miles @444morales
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shiki-jin · 6 days
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YOUR CELESTIAL MAJESTY • SAGAU
(part 0 here)
was listening to TruE on loop while writing the last part of this, it's genuinely such a good song ugwvdya
also can you spot the contradiction ;D it's plot relevant i promise
not proofread, dont bully me ill write a thesis on why youre a meanie
you had long deleted genshin, since you had other things to do. you had wanted to go back to the game for a while now, now that you were less busy, but there was just one little problem.
it was now taking up nearly triple the amount of space that it was when you uninstalled it. around 300 whole gigabytes.
jesus christ, what phone can even handle this???
your phone, apparently. because as you opened the game to see if maybe a miracle would happen and that if maybe they would just, like, remove half of the things in the game, it just… kinda loaded?
no installing new files, no checking for anything, no nothing…. just an immediate pan to the gates of celestia.
you decided to check if it was the right genshin since this was just way too weird, but countering your judgement, every link you found led you to the same game, leading you to believe it not to be a bootleg or an illegal version.
guess i’ll trust it then.
you clicked on the gates which opened smoothly, and your screen turned white. then, the symbols of the seven elements appeared in gray.
and then the game just… opened. no loading time, once again. no getting stuck on the geo symbol, nothing. nada. just a smooth entrance into what you had to assume to be teyvat — but your surroundings didn't really support that claim.
the grass was brown and just looked off, the sky was gray. a darker shade than, say, mond’s walls, but it was like one of those game crashes.
well, except you could still move around.
you moved your current character around (the traveller? since when were they the only one in your team?) and decided to open the map after not figuring out where you could possibly be.
hold on, this is springvale? since when?
eveything looked dead, like it had been rotting for a century. you tried to ignore it though, and teleported to the inside of mondstadt. surely this was just some glitch, right? one that would fix itself if you teleported?
maybe the world loaded incorrectly, maybe the fact that nothing took time to load meant that it couldn't load, maybe this or that, maybe…
maybe this really was how the game looked normally. you hadn't done any quests though, so you wondered if it could be restored.
you took a screenshot of the your surroundings — the stone, worn down and dirty. the houses which looked to be in a horrible state, and… the npcs, all sickly and pale, like they were starving.
you went to reddit (yes, reddit), and posted the screenshot, asking if it was normal.
you closed the game and decided to take a nap, too tired to really deal with this shit any further.
while you slumbered, people replied to your post.
╰┈➤ lol me too anon, me too
╰┈➤ isn't the game closed or wtv? how'd you get this wtf
╰┈➤ they're trolling
╰┈➤ o makes sense oops
╰┈➤ So we’re all still mourning huh
╰┈➤ jokes aside that's a super impressive edit ngl
you remained unaware of the truth, but you'd find out soon enough.
actually, you'd find out now, apparently…
what the fuck?? why is my bed so hard now?
you groaned and forced your eyes open, seeing a dark, nearly black sky.
the only light was a single star, lingering right above you.
“since when was i outside...?"
a voice spoke to you, answering your question.
“you always have been, have you not? but would you like to head inside, my lord?”
... huh? i recognize that voice...
p.s. place your bets on who it is, i’m thinking of one specific character but if there's a fan fav i'll make it them instead since i haven't written anything beyond this point (⁠・⁠_⁠・⁠;⁠)
p.s.s. don't expect updates to this series too quickly, i wish i could write as quick as i think of ideas but sadly that's not the case orz
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blamemma · 8 months
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miss blamemma, please could you detail what you think happened between michael and daniel for the rest of us that are obsessed with the drama?!
i truly wish i could just upload the voicenotes i've sent to the besties today about this because that would be SO much easier but ok here we go....
i don't think there is one cataclysmic event that led them to fall out, i think it's an amalgamation of a couple of things.
privacy and money; michael loves popularity, loves money, loves business, loves social media, montesises his drivers (he's doing that now with his reels of yuki as well). there has to come a point, for me, where that crosses the boundaries of your role as a trainer. as a trainer, you have to be there for your driver, your driver is your number one priority. if that driver no longer feels they can trust you, then you are not doing your job. michael going on multiple podcasts and dropping tidbits about daniel's life and training and difficulties here and there is not a good look, and i think of the most telling is that testosterone article. michael worked with daniel for the last 5 years so people are going to presume that it is about daniel and on the back of that i saw multiple articles that were headlined something along the fucked up lines of "daniel ricciardo's trainer reveals he broke sex ban with hot young girlfriend heidi berger" (here & here and there are definitely more examples!) and daniel is a relatively private guy about his relationship so having that blasted everywhere cause ur ex-trainer talked about male hormones?? and then yeah u have that podcast thing today....
i have no proof, but i truly believe that michael wanted daniel to take the haas or williams seat so that he (michael) could stay in f1 because again, being in this prestigious sports gets him followers and engagement = money. therefore, when daniel went to him for advice michael may not have been open and willing to daniel's idea of a sabbatical, because it didn't really mean employment for michael (to caveat here, not having job security is a very daunting thing, and i am not saying michael is wrong for worrying about this, however, michael is paid and contracted by daniel and i dont think daniel would have been paying him a cheap wage these past 5 years)
i think daniel has had the time to step away from mclaren, process what happened there, enter red bull again and see how they manage their drivers, move to alpha tauri and see how they manage and speak about their drivers and then truly assess and process the year that last year was. whether you believe michael was foundational in daniel's issues last year or not, he was in control of his diet and exercise regime and his general health and we can all clearly see that deteriorated over the mclaren period and it may be daniel has now stepped away, assessed, talked to some fellow drivers like max (who then stuck up for him in that press conference when michael was brought up, hence why i think he spoke to max about) and how they get on with their trainers and thought hmmmm michael wasn't like that
other factors include michael being very close and friendly with mclaren engineers and social media people (again, valid, you want to get on with the people you work with, but again, your priority should be daniel especially in a tumultuous team like that!) & michael constantly saying he wanted to bigger than daniel, even to the point he started training his neck so that he could say he had a bigger neck than daniel....weird behaviour when you're meant to be motivating ur driver, not ultimately trying to beat them when they're already down in the dumps???
this is genuinely all conjecture and theories and i have no evidence for any of the shit i am spouting here but i am just going on the info we have and the things we have seen and trying to connect dots....
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starfxkr · 3 months
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jj w a corruption kink hasn't left my mind lately .... just imagine him getting w the "good girl" of obx (a literal angel) & obviously everyone's telling her that he's no good for her, she needs to find someone better, etc etc but she just can't get where they're coming from when he fucks her so good every night ???
ohhh ima make this a drabble but im kinda into this concept…kinda wanna expand on it mayhaps…
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
everybody seemed to just constantly be in your business. left and right people were telling you they couldnt believe you let yourself get wrapped up with jj maybank of all people. you knew about his reputation, to say he ran through girls like a track meet would be an understatement, but he told you he only had eyes for you and he meant that. once he finally got his hands on you it was like nobody else wxisted. it was like nobody trusted you to think for yourself or make your own decisions. nobody trusted you except jj. anytime someone tried to steer you away from him it just drove you further into his arms, making sure to recount everything that was said to him.
you loved how he indulged your less than innocent desires— which just so happened to be what people warned you against. the first time you smoked weed was after you complained to him about your mom saying he reeked of it when he picked you up, pouting “i dont even know why she cares its not like I’m the one smoking.” that same night he dropped you back off higher than a fuckin kite. all the body mist in the world couldnt cover the pot smell.
he also wasnt allowed in your room without the door being open, which you thought was stupid and usess because that never stopped him. like now, he had a hand clasped over your mouth while he dug you out right in the line of sight of your kitchen.
“shh babydoll you gotta be quiet, unless you want your mom to see her baby girl getting slutted out right here.” he punctuates it with a particularly hard thrust, forcing a high pitch whine out of you.
frantically you shake your head, not sure if its because you dont wanna be caught or dont want him to stop.
“nah i think you do, youre fuckin drownin me babe.” the loud squelch of your pussy just confirms his teasing, a creamy ring of your arousal sits at the thick base of his dick. “if i didn’t know any better, i’d say im corrupting you. turned you into a little slut huh?”
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sirenlulls · 11 months
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ARABELLA → e. hewson
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pairing — elijah hewson x famous!fem!reader
summary —every popular man needs an even more popular girlfriend and rn that's you babe xx
written for this request
wraps her lips round the mexican coke, makes you wish that you were the bottle
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you're such a fan fav.
like whenever you're at inhaler gigs they're almost more excited to take pictures with you than with the band
if you work in the limelight as well (singer, model, actress, etc) his fanbase is your fanbase.
pictures of you and elijah (and just you) are very common profile pics for inhaler twt and tiktok
he's very aware that he's the arm candy in the relationship
he can't complain tho, he gets it
obsessed bf, pretty gf dynamic
goes without saying that you've got more than a few songs written about you
if you're irish (self projecting) you would be freaking out with him and the lads over them playing in slane (and for opening hslot ofc)
in famous!reader headcanons i always see "his insta is a fanpage for you" and i raise you one, your insta is a fanpage for HIM!!
litch whenever an album drops, it's on the story and in a post. they announced tour dates? posted. they're opening for someone? posted. they fall asleep on your couch after a show? posted. you see a cute fan edit? saved, commented, and posted.
you're visibly down bad for him
BUT DONT WORRY hes visibly down bad for you too
if you're a singer, people are getting videos of him with the biggest heart eyes chilling in the vip section
if you're an actress, pictures of him staring at you on the red carpet or during interviews haunt the rockstar gf pinterest girlies
if you're a model you better believe that there has never been a show of yours when everyone can see him smiling in the front row
your little fanboy <3
forehead kisses for the win!!!
AND AND AND!!!!!! a hand on the small of your back at all times
definitely does the thumb thing when you're holding hands
he follows the sidewalk rule like it's a law
tells u abt the time he got abducted by aliens to help u sleep xx
he doesn't really fuck with spooning but will always rest easier if your head is on his chest and his arm is around you
i feel like if you're a very excitable person (self projecting again) he's such a listener
like you could be rambling about the most random thing in the world, and he'll just sit there nodding with a cute little smile on his face
he'd be great to gossip with, i think, but that might just be the irish in him
it's pretty much mandatory that you get on well with the rest of the bad bcs if you're not busy yourself, eli is dragging you on tour with them
if you were in the industry longer than them i feel like you'd all have some really good chats
like giving them advice on how to deal with anxiety and helping them through any doubts or fears they have
they all appreciate having you around even if ye take the piss out of each other 24/7
it's loving banter <3
you'd get mentioned in interviews a few times
never by name tho
because eli's so private and doesn't want to end up with the bands success being attributed to you he'd never be like "oh, y/n said this, y/n said that"
instead he'd be like "oh, yeah my girlfriend's been here before so she's been telling us where to go and all"
if the others ever brought you up it'd be to take the piss out of eli
"yeah his girlfriend had to drag him out the bus this morning" "he wouldn't shut up till we brought his girlfriend over" stuff like that
you and eli would have some proper deep chats i feel
he trusts you so much
each others ride or dies fr
fans hope you get married
he does too
overall, any comment section under a pic of the two of you is filled with people crediting ye for their bisexuality xx
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separatist-apologist · 8 months
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You have 3 dogs? I thought it was just 2! That is so sweet!! What breed is your third? May I ask it’s name?
Of course! His name is Whiskey (because of his coloring- it was also Mr. MBs turn to name an animal lol. The kids did a better job with Taco + Waffles and I think I was big brained when I named our cat Achilles)!
I dont know what Whiskey is. He's a true street dog. When found him living in our back alley, bone thin with melted pads from the heat + the most infected ears you've ever seen. He was actually our first dog together- I had a dog (gone, now) named Colbie but I'd had her for years.
One night Mr. MB came in at midnight and told me he'd seen a dog by the dumpsters scrounging and I told him to feed him. He left out a bowl of water and some dog food. We kept doing this until Whiskey trusted us enough he came into the backyard to get a piece of ham. Nice ham, like the sort you serve for a holiday. It wasnt hard to convince him to come inside after that, though once he was in, he didn't leave for a week, I think because he was afraid he'd never be allowed back in. He's a medium sized dog too so all that poop and pee in my kitchen was something else. Even now when we open the back door he'll dart out to do his business but he won't stay unless one of us is in the yard and then he's like a shadow.
Anyway we decided to keep him. He's not people friendly- he has a vest that says DONT PET NOT FRIENDLY (that people love to ignore because everyone thinks they're the mean dog whisperer but he'll snap at strangers and I'm always barking out a bitchy "he BITES don't TOUCH HIM" and people get so worked up because they think they have a right to touch any dog in a public space or said dog shouldn't be allowed BUT I DIGRESS) for walks which he doesn't really like but he needs for his health.
I don't know why he liked us- maybe we were the first nice humans he ever met and 5 was his threshold. He doesn't mind my sister or my best friend either. I think it's just outside people (as in people who live in the outdoors). If he had his way I don't think he'd ever leave.
He's an old man now. We probably got him between 5-7 and that was like, 6-7 years ago? So he's living out his days in peace and is a good dog, despite whatever happened before us
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t1meslayer · 20 days
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Busy with important family events over the next couple of days, and so I thought it would be good to get a day-and-date release for this Debrief on the latest entry in my Sapphic Valley series, "How You Get The Girl." Be sure to read the story before jumping in!
Did you do it? Did you read the story?
Alright, I'm trusting you. Go ahead and hit that 'Keep Reading' button you scamp.
It only seems appropriate to start this Debrief off by addressing the elephant in the room. I haven't posted anything in over a month, and "By Moonlight" came about a month after its predecessor, the conclusion to "Stone-Cold Lovers."
Work, naturally, has been a major factor.
You can see me talk about that almost two weeks ago in this Tumblr post I made about writing in a coffee shop, which came weeks after I actually started writing during a trip to a friend's house.
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Side note:
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Just wanted to take a moment and acknowledge my beautiful Haley and Emily keychains. My friend who's responsible for the affairs of one ghostly farmer named Jizzabelle (Gisabelle to the laymen) got them for me! Only appropriate after I commissioned some art of her and Abigail.
Emily was my first Stardew wife, and Haley currently holds the biggest place in my heart. They make a lovely duo!
And I'll avoid any sister-wife jokes
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While I've had some other projects like Zine writing to take care of, work and life can't explain the full absence.
The best way I can think to explain things is that:
I had the general writer's block, and
Despite the best intentions and advice of my irl friends and online pals like @alchemicallymoon and @duelbraids, I couldn't force myself to "break" that block by just... Writing something else.
This is entirely the result of my own psychosis. I have a tendency to carefully plot things out and impose a timetable that really doesn't need to exist. When I feel the cause is righteous enough, it's hard to get around that. In this case, I knew I needed to get my poll-winning idea out after dawdling for holidays like Valentine's Day, and then I knew I only wanted to post one more story before jumping on a very special event for my upcoming 30th AO3 post.
Thus, here we are: arbitrarily forcing myself into a spiral of writer's block misery because of a silly promise on Tumblr and my own sense of ordered chaos.
At the very least, this meant it's coming out not long after my AO3 pal InsertACatchyPennameHere also emerged from the woodwork to tell me they're working on something INSPIRED by my four-person friend group farm adaptations.
Much love to them, wherever they may be.
I'll probably start writing more eclectically now that my shoulders are unweighed, but don't expect my next publication to hit until I'm finished working on teasing the big event. All you Pokemon fans better get hype!
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And oh how sweet this publication feels. Between my great set of recent ceramics, the figure drawing class I've been attending, and creative writing, I've felt more fulfilled than ever.
You're here to talk about Stardew, though. So let us talk.
This idea began less with any one event as it did a desire to advance the Alexis/Haley relationship, and Haley's characterization in particular. It was always going to end with watercolor painting reference, but 2 Willow Lane was what I really wanted to dig into.
As I see it, a lot of what keeps people invested in Stardew when its comfy vibes becoming routine is the air of mystery in Eric Barone's worldbuilding. Haley and Emily's parents being some world-traveling duo who left their home in the siblings' care for who knows how long (and who knows how many times over their lifetime) really piqued my interest. So much so that the new writing challenge I set for myself in "How You Get The Girl" was crafting a particularly long set of descriptions that emphasize how overwhelming the parents' influence feels — without creating an impenetrable wall of text.
Hopefully I succeeded in that. Let me know!
I tried to include some vaguely real world-adjacent references into that description of the house, as happens with the magical-realism world of Stardew Valley. For example:
The computer sitting next to their bonsai tree is an iMac G3, the kind of old 'futuristic' tech that my dad loves!
A Speedwell refrigerator is based on even more vintage tech, the Mayflower fridge, but named after a different ship ridden by Pilgrims coming to America.
That city that the family visited in an old photograph with a "monument of arching, interlocking steel" is, of course, Paris — with the statue bookends referencing any number of statues in the Louvre.
Haley's FAD magazine could be referencing any number of publications, but Vogue is probably the closest analogue to what I imagine her reading.
Furthermore, I took some notes on describing the home's layout off of my sister's apartment building, and I asked my bestie @trybard for input on what kind of hanging plant should be used in the transitional hallway. Hanging pothos, philodendron, and spider plants were the three options provided, and my response was appropriate:
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They know so much about plants.
Go bug them about it.
I drew on other friends' knowledge to help decorate the house. Specifically, I asked one of my witchiest friends what kinds of protective wards someone like Emily would leave around doorways and windows. She had... A lot of reference material.
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I picked Hazel given it purportedly "protects against evil; encourages abundance and inspiration." I also picked Amethyst as one of Emily's loved gifts, one that purportedly "absorbs negative energy, promotes harmony."
My witchy friend is the same one who provided the TikTok that I referenced in my advertisement post:
Perhaps the most important thing about 2 Willow Lane was the recurring motif of Barbie's Dream House.
As a surface-level reference, I think the groundwork is clear. Blondie's love of fashion and general queen bee demeanor fits comparisons to Barbie well, and she lives in a big ol' house full of stuff. We all saw Greta Gerwig's Barbie movie last year. It's still in the cultural zeitgeist.
I'm hip with the kids.
Yet, early on I also tried to make it clear that if this is a "dream" house, it's neither Haley's nor Emily's dream. Haley is a Barbie in that stereotypical sense, but also there's much to be mined from the analogy of a sort of powerless doll in an immutable house, constrained by social obligation to her family rather than literal plastic and stickers.
The cold open of Jodi and Sam was meant to stand alone, but in execution I also think drawing Kent's absence into the conversation makes for a more thematically rich comparison to these sisters who appear to have themselves more put together.
My beta reader said this wound up being one of my stronger stories because of how all of that intertwined, which I appreciated given how down on myself I was following the whole writer's block thing.
But also.
Also.
Alexis gets to be horny. She's hitting on lonely MILFs and watching girls shake their asses to the tune of bad reality TV.
We love a buff dommy mommy farm girl in this house.
Haley is probably horny too, she just doesn't realize it yet. For now I think it's fun enough to play into her being coy about building excuses for Alexis to come over, and then getting incensed when Emily barges in on their private time meant to learn more about this farm girl she just can't get out of her head.
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Fun fact:
Every story in this series is named after a Taylor Swift song, but I know next-to nothing about her discography. All of them are suggestions by my friend whose house I was at when starting this story — the same one who controls Gardenia on the farm.
While I went with "How You Get The Girl," her alternative suggestion was "The Man."
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All that w|w talk aside, I also want to give Sam the loveable idiot a shoutout. Had to do a fair bit of research into how skateboards are constructed for his failed ollie, and I slipped in a reference to shitty old technology that's exclusively for my beta reader to enjoy.
I also tried doing some agricultural research to figure out how the folks at Kevin Farm could have grown cucumbers so there'd be a jar of legitimate pickles... But that was getting too in the weeds.
Insert laugh track here
Decided to just go with pickled artichoke hearts to save everyone a lot of trouble.
And where does "Kevin Farm" come from, you may be asking yourself. Or the fabulous "Kevin's Special" with its definitely not innuendo tagline.
That story will have to wait for another day, my friends.
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astolary · 2 years
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Hellooo! I dont send many requests so sorry if im a bit off!
So could i request for Reyna, Yoru and Sova with a s/o that calls them cute nicknames in tagalog? :))
Feel free to ignore this if ya dont wanna write it tho!
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𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 .
( Synopsis ) A name I'll give only to you.
( Author’s Note ) How could I not write this?! Thank you for the request ^^ Filipino pride even though the Philippines suck from time to time :'>
( Pairings ) Separate! Reyna, Sova, and Yoru x GN! Filipino Reader
( Content Warnings ) Cursing. Use of pet names. Writing this at 2 am so pointing out grammar mistakes is greatly appreciated 💕
( Word Count ) 1.0k words // EDITED! 
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[ star chosen: ali (akin lang ikaw), mahal ko (my love) ] 
At first, REYNA would believe you were talking to someone else. Yun pala kanina mo pa tinatawagan siya wala ka ng boses :')
— You were calling her since a while ago so now your voice is gone.
Oh. You were calling me. Kind of moment.
You would explain to her what they would mean, Mahal ko meaning my love or expensive depending on how it was used in the sentence. She likes the nickname meaning both because she really is expensive, I mean look at her.
Absolutely prideful when you call her that, "That's right everybody they're my significant other and you don't have a chance with us anymore."
During softer moments when you lay on her lap, it reminds Reyna of when her younger sister used to lay on her lap as well.
"Ali? Luh bakit parang masama pakiramdam mo."
"English please dear."
"Ali, why do you look so down?"
I am yours as you are mine. A deeper translation of how it is, and I love the concept of intertwined lovers for the rest of their lives.
Reyna is never one for vulnerability. But she melts a wee bit inside when you call her that. Just a wee bit. Then her ego becomes bigger.
Reyna sighed in contentment— a feeling she hasn't felt in so long. The kind that never faded away and always resurfaced back to the shores on her heart.
You laid peacefully on her lap, Reyna's manicured nails softly massaging your head.
"Mahal kita." She softly whispered.
She'll make sure she won't make the same mistake again.
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[ star chosen: tangi (someone you cherish), adi (blessing) ]
Do you guys ever get that moment where you glance beside that person beside you then the whole world fades? Not to the point somebody will bump into you of course. Or not to the point you'll die in an earthquake because you were busy staring at them, gosh no. An unconscious smile would make its way to your face and your heart would fly around with Cupid wings a tad faster. SOVA made you feel that way.
Sova was a man, and that man was your whole world. Your whole world revolved around him and all the beautiful things he loved.
"Adi, need water?" You once spoke to him, pressing a water bottle to the side of his face while you were both bird-watching.
"Adi?" He repeated the word as it rolled from his tongue, "And that means?"
“Blessing."
No, you were the blessing in Sova's life. He has never believed he could put so much trust in a single person in his lifetime.
Invite me to your wedding please the two of you are the sweetest couple that makes me run and squeal and run around SM with my tsinelas kahit daming tao diyan sa loob. Tatakbo din ako sa labas pero potek traffic pala. Did I say run?
— I'll run around SM in my slippers even if there are a lot of people inside. I'll run outside also but fuck there's traffic.
Sova has his fair share of knowledge regarding language. He thought you were calling him tanga (dumb) when you were saying tangi 💀
"Sova, that means you're someone that I cherish— how did you make the meaning of the name so cruel in a few seconds."
"I am so sorry—"
Please continue calling him tangi he didn't mean to offend you in any way please don't not call him that anymore—
Every time you spoke to him, he felt like he was hearing the honey from the bees of the beehive; the morning dew from the aftermath of a raging storm.
His heart would only swell with pride and love and his mood would be lifted brighter and brighter.
"Sova, tangi, let's go buy some groceries. I think our rice won't last for long."
"Alright."
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[ star chosen: my angel angel baby angel, bebe quoh, jo (dear/darling) ]
YORU wanted a cool nickname.
You had a few nicknames. But you wanted it cute so that you can embarrass him in front of his friends.
"What about, Milo? Ooooo or lalove?" Diyan lang si Yoru sa upuan niya naka headphones nag se cellphone di manlamang sumagot sayo amp—
— Yoru was just on his chair wearing headphones, using his cellphone, not even bothering to answer you***
"My angel angel baby angel! Bahala na! (Who cares!) "
Neon's laughter intensifies in the distance. "CRINGE AHAHAHHAHA—"
That's when Yoru's headphones fall off.
Yoru would entirely hate that nickname, it wasn't even Tagalog!
Yoru shouldn't blame you blame Coco Martin there were so many dramas that had you banging your fist in the pillow when something cliché happened pero wala ka pang jowa noon so where was your right for screaming to the heavens and ABS-CBN.
— You had no s/o before :')
"Hoy, at least I'm not calling you bobo." (Stupid)
"Just shut up."
You saved him as "Bebe Quoh 😻" in your contacts.
Honestly, you thought you could get away with it but he saw his name while he was opening your phone to order food.
"What the fuck (Name)?"
"I labyu <3"
Okok I'm serious now. Ish.
Your relationship with Yoru can't be the luxury 5-star hotel dates and bouquet of roses type of relationship. More like the arcade dates and a new pair of earphones type of relationship because people who buy AirPods can't afford the wires.
"Then I'll call you Jo na lang! It can mean dear or darling!"
Yoru softened his usually sharp eyes a tad bit, watching how you animatedly spoke while typing aggressively in Google. (You were trying to prove a point that it wasn't a nickname you were going to use to tease him.)
Yoru never believed in luck. But he thought he was a lucky man to be able to be with you. Not that he'll ever admit it.
"Sure. Why the hell not."
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It's my dad's birthday weekend so my family rented a place by the lake and HOOGH is it giving me ideas for the safe house Robbie and Gabe would be staying at between RE7 and RE 8.
I want to change some stuff about the safe house itself (specifically I want it to be by the water). Maybe fewer stairs (just in case Gabe has some trouble adjusting). It's still in Spain of course we still need RE8 to happen, still in the woods, just with a lake!
After about 2 days of interviews (interrogations) to figure out exactly WHAT happened the BSAA makes their decision what to do with the boys. They're told they're getting relocated. Congratulations! It's not a choice.
They're shipped out on a plane to some place they don't know the name of and introduced to a house they've never seen before. There's a lady showing them around like she's trying to sell it to them. It's an older place but with new furnishings. It's nice and cozy. Two floors, fireplaces for the winter, two bedrooms and two bathrooms (Gabe is EXTATIC about that bit he gets HIS OWN BATHROOM. Robbies not really mad about it either). The top area is a living room with a kitchen dining room deck and a bedroom with a bathroom. Downstairs is an additional bedroom and bathroom with its own smaller deck. The backyard is a bit of a mess with two distinct areas. The garden (facing the lake with an artificial beach and dock) and a running around area (overrun with tall grass. The people who lived there before hadnt bothered to weed or mow. Or hadn't been there in a while). There's also a garage (the lady mentions There's also a fixer upper car in there.) There's also a town not to far away (they'll need to ask for permission to leave).
Groceries are delivered each week with instructions for how to cook the meals inside (if they want to switch to pre-made all they need to do is ask) along with a weekly allowance of what robbie made in about a month working at Canelos for any extra stuff they might want. It's perfect. Robbie is scheming for how to get away immediately.
But suddenly he realizes the wall to stop erosion on the small beach is starting to fail and Gabe has been loving being in the water so much. So he takes a couple of rocks and spends a day moving them around to fix it. The fixer upper in the garage has some unique problems of its own too, and if he ever wants to get to town he should really take care of that. And they have the money now so he orders Gabe all the ninja wolf memorabilia he could want. Games and books and action figures the whole deal. Pretty soon posters are all over his walls.
The meals are good too. Gabes finally approaching a good bodyweight and he's using it to explore the woods nearby and he's taken an interest in cleaning up the garden. Robbie realizes the more grassy area would make an EXCELLENT shooting range for practice (he was caught off guard. He wont be EVER again). He asks about it and the handlers say they'll see what they can do. Sending someone to 'train him' (supervise) while he tries new things and sets up targets. Sometimes he even has Gabe move pulleys around so he can practice shooting moving targets. They still dont trust him, but to appease his want for a morning routine of shooting practice they let him keep a handgun. Gabe is able to call some of his friends on occasion (monitored of course) and tell them a bit about what life is like now. They feel distant but hey. Better than nothing.
It's sort of hard to think about leaving now (especially after Gabe starts practicing his abilities in the garden. Especially after Robbie cuts himself on accident while cooking and sees it heal right before his eyes. When he starts to wonder if it's a good move to keep him away from other people).
The BSAA has managed to strike a balance between 'allowing them to recover' and 'keeping them busy enough that they won't WANT to escape or fall into any post traumatic depression (hey they can't really control that but they can t r y). Keeping the boys together, monitored, and away from people they can infect is their best move. Regular doctors visits help to monitor their mutations. They're both still infected and the BSAA knows that. But it's worth more to keep them alive as possible assets than to destroy the first real example of a stable biowepon.
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Hey what are your thoughts on more recent appearances of Rip and the Time Masters in DC like in flashpoint beyond and Stargirl the lost children? My feelings are… complicated to say the least
Hiiii okay so I am a big Johns hater (not a secret i say this all the time LOL) SO i honestly did not like the writing or use of the time masters characters in those recent stories. I feel like it's extremely weird what they chose to do with Corky's character and im hoping its ignored/retconned as they move forward.
I also did not like the treatment of Jeff in the little snippits shown. For some reason (Johns writing) he wrote Corky to belittle Jeff's character and i noticed even in the artwork jeff was drawn standing away from Rip and Bonnie..ummm I did not like that.
One thing I will say I do think it was "okay" that we were shown Jeff taking Rips side vs Bonnie taking Corkys side on whos fault...whatever time shit was happening was...... but also.. Corky is a literal child again (where he was like..18 or at least 17 in TM 90s) and I dont think theres any canon ground to stand on of Jeff actually disliking corky either way (even Rip didnt dislike corky in the og 60s comics it was just a thing in the 90s to add to the story of Rip not trusting people and being a dickhead bc paranoia was taking over his whole life literally). I just think it was probably a dull way to show that Jeff knew Rip first, and Bonnie, of course was raising Corky. But theres probably better ways to show that.
I do think Bonnie standing against Rip or calling Rip out on shit while still being a Time Master is cool, wish Johns could write that interestingly outside of her throwing a few statements out like "of course its rips fault it always is" or whatever. But of course we didnt get that bc they were too busy doing whatever the fuck with Corky in stargirl.
Also, i hate that they're back in those ugly ass green and red onesies it makes me so MAD. Why does bonnie have a cowboy hat? Why is corkys hat an actual living raccoon??Why cant people save the day in t shirt and jeans. Sigh!
Glad they're back, though. Rip is so pointless to me when his history and team goes ignored as the existence of them adds so much to his character. Now we just need someone who can handle that to take the wheel. Someone who instead of treating the other Time Masters like bg characters will treat them like the main characters of that team because guess what? They are. Rip is not the only person who is important or interesting.
Sorry usually i would add panels or exact quotes but i dont wanna go look at those comics again 😔👍 also sorry if this does not make sense.
In the future, since Johns is leaving dc, i would like to see actual interactions with the Time Masters and Booster and such. Would be neat to see how they fit into the canon now together. I did like the little line in the christmas special where its shown when Booster sees Rip that he knows there must be some Time Master stuff going on. I just really need to see the other members of the team be able to do things too. I also want to see where Rips interactions with the Linear Men fall into this as well bc they have teased them a few times too (we saw old man rip in those umm generations comics a few yrs ago).
I ALSO wonder what this means for the canon of Booster being considered a "time master" because now thatd be like adding your dad to your friend groupchat like sorry guys hes gotta hang out with us.
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urostakako · 8 months
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ok so ive been thinking, takako her entire life has been viewed by what she can do for others, how she can be of service, who she is as a person and her own identity never mattered because she was just a tool, she never had the autonomy to make her own decisions, whether they were rash or reckless or not. after incarnating is the first time she can do whatever the fuck she wants but still shes working to someone else's end goal and can't rest
yuki as a star plasma vessel up until the failed merger had been viewed for her utility. her identity also didn't matter since it would've ended up only as "i am tengen-sama, and tengen-sama is me." even after the failed merging the looks that she would get by those who knew her probably were still calculating her worth by how much she didnt do, considering her wasted potential. even outside of spv stuff, a special grade that"bums around" overseas, especially a woman, is not worth any concern
yuki and takako, having been on their own for quite some time, wouldn't consider loneliness as a struggle. i dont think they would desire understanding. being alone for a while might even be a privilege, after years of nothing but eyes on them, watching their every move from life until death (or at least until yuki refused the merger). but still something great is missing from their lives. yuki might deem it too abstract to search for it in the face of her work, and takako would be too focused on survival to care deeply about that hole
when yuki convinces takako to join her and they begin working together, takako cant stand her. she cant stand her cavalier attitude, the way she seems to disregard every danger coming their way, and the way she doesn't seem bothered at all to be working with takako. takako's conditioning from her previous life alerts her to all the flaws yuki is presenting her with, and she doesnt understand how someone like yuki can exist in this world. in the worlds she's lived in, it seems like such an impossibility. and especially after her experiences and what happened in the fight in the sendai colony, takako isn't feeling particularly trustful towards anybody, even if she and yuki have come to an agreement. it becomes exhausting watching after her own back around the other special-grade, but necessary, because any moment can reveal a dozen knives in the back when she's not looking
yuki herself isnt bothered with the blatant mistrust, as its to be expected from a sorcerer who had just been in the culling games. years of being brushed aside for her "crazy ideas" has numbed her to the doubtful looks, and even has her expecting it, to which she's made it fun dismantling the arguments people make against her research. as it is, yuki has put her focus entirely onto the matters ahead of her and ignores the abstract thing shes missing
as the two go about their business, yuki ends up learning more about takako and vice versa. takako also ends up learning more about herself, like the way she hates food thats drenched in sauce and that shes a fan of the color orange, and she will only wear pants if they are baggy and soft and cant feel them against her legs. yuki enjoys taking her around to experience more things while they're on their mission to stop kenjaku and cant help feeling fond of takako. they both learn things of each other that they haven't told anyone else; why does yuki hate tengen? what happened to takako before her execution? which other ancient sorcerers did takako know? when did yuki first hear the other vessels?
but as much progress as they have made in their alliance, old traumas aren't so easy to overcome. inside takako still feels a deep sense of wrongness, that one missed move and she will have to give up all her freedom, that she will have to kill the sorcerers or be chained up again. the jujutsu college isn't trustworthy, and continuing this alliance will only be another prison. on the other end yuki doesn't want takako to run away. she's found something like a kindred spirit in her, takes joy when takako feels joy, feels the mutual understanding that they don't outright desire but feels like a sense of belonging. but yuki is proud (and won't admit it, but too scared) to say these things out loud, that she doesnt want takako to leave, because admitting these things in such a life often does not do her any good
it comes to a head one day as theyre having dinner; its a particularly cold day and the feel of clothes has takako wanting to rip her skin off, so yuki has given takako her jacket for some warmth. their food is hot and both of them are tired after a heated disagreement earlier in the day about some executive decision. the two of them butt heads often, both of them stubborn and takako hot-headed, especially when yuki is being irritating on purpose, but today is just not the day. takako explodes after having been on her toes all day, demanding why yuki hasn't killed her yet after so many opportunities. like their first meeting, yuki asks "why would i do that?" to which takako has many answers but none of them really are answers, and yuki traces the rim of her cup of water with her finger and asks "is it hard to believe that i want to be here because i like who you are?"
but it is hard to believe. takako, who does not trust anyone as far as she can throw them, cannot imagine such a thing. these past few weeks with yuki she has been forming this identity of hers, something she has never had before; how can someone like her for who she is? when has someone ever liked her at all? her eyes widen and she gets flustered, and unwittingly her technique activates and her hair starts floating because ?????? what?? huh?? what?? HUH??
and though its difficult, though it screams inside her, takako sets aside the lenses of danger to see that yuki looks tired, so tired she has to be genuine. its not easy to trust someone, but after that night, takako tries to lower her hackles. and without viewing yuki primarily with apprehension, one foot out the door, takako starts seeing her in a new light. one that feels a little lighter and a little truer than what she felt was total vexation before. the part of her she didnt notice was missing feels more pieced together, a little more whole
and that night, having noticed the atmosphere changed, yuki became apprehensive, thinking that she'd offended takako once again somehow. but later, when takako allowed yuki's hand on her back to steer her away from the street, when takako grabbed yuki's arm and tugged her away to eat something, when takako began standing in a more personal distance to yuki, it was difficult to keep the smile off her face. so she didnt. and whenever takako looked in her direction and she smiled at her and takako quickly looked away, it only makes her smile harder. being alone is a privilege, but it feels so nice to have a companion, that you make each other laugh and you argue with and eat hot dinners in a cold winter with
one day yuki begins ranting about her research, explaining how she plans to go about erasing cursed energy, how so many of jujutsu society's problems have been upheld with tengen's continued existence, not really expecting a response. but takako listens attentively, and to yuki's surprise (especially from a sorcerer from the heian era) takako agrees. and she believes her. and "find a way to make it happen, then. if we both survive this, i'll even help you. i've never been a fan of old rotting sorcerers anyway."
to takako, someone she can trust. to yuki, to be trusted and believed in. both of the offer the things that they need. yuki's heart feels full and this abstract thing too abstract to search for feels like it's slotted a place into her life.
so anyway two women who had their identities stripped from them at one point in their lives, finding each other and offering each other the things they need. ITS SO PERFECT ITS SO PERFECT ITS SO PERFECT !!!! read my takayuki propaganda and suffer!!!
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lowlaif · 6 months
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Konpeito
never seen a star up close.
kinda wanna eat one.
and no, not one of those starlets hanging out in ridiculously overpriced LA villas - now finally available in "sustainable" minus an ecological footprint rivaling the size of their range rovers. the owner will fly in from two towns over so they get there early for their yearly yacht trip and ill activate adblock so palantir cant pester me with 50-euro airline ads to the maldives because shit, money is going to be a bit tight this month
i want to eat a star. actual heaps of gas and space dust and heat and whatdoiknow, im not a scientist, id rather not belie my words by googling the exact chemical configuration of something thats just bright and pacifying to me, something thatll melt on my tongue. 'm not even gonna chew. just gonna swallow it. the way i ate chocolate as a kid because relishing in something meant enough time for it to be taken away. the way i drink medicine because - if you gulp it down really quickly, it doesnt have time to taste bitter: anything can be honeyed milk if you clench your teeth hard enough
did you know thats what galaxy means anyway? milk? i wonder what galactical honey would be, then. whether id think its sweet or spicy, whether id like the taste or want to spit it out. if itd go down with well-rounded corners or lodge itself into my throat and stay there. fishbones. i also wonder whether astronauts ever feel scammed when they set foot on the ISS and realize theyre not going to bear witness to a sky made out of sparkling lights and silver threads and golden spots and rainbow clouds but rather just a sea so inky black it's going to make breathing difficult not just by lack of oxygen alone. earths much too reflective for any other luminescent object to be visible to the naked eye, ive been told, hence why youd just be looking at a planet so bright it surely hurts to stare at it, and i wonder what it feels like, being up there and gazing down only to be blinded when youre so used to looking up and squinting?
im homesick thinking of kids drawing earth into the upper right corner of their drawings. i dont actually know if theres stars up there though everybody tells me those pinprick lights are, and i cant breathe when im busy trying to figure out what exact level of depression the stale air around me tastes like. but something in my brain clicks when i think of shiny things and theres no empirical evidence that grabbing the sparkly stuff up above my head wont cure me so i want to, i want to, i want to. wanting always boils down to sinking your teeth into it and ive filed my canines far too often to fear the force of my bite now
people dance on the moon and i mimic their steps in my bedroom and though these are just small steps i dont know the names of the poor sods stuck on the ISS either, even though there's only been like 500 of them and they're all way better at living life than i am. my hands ghost over where i instinctively know the light switches of my flat are and wonder if up there somebody's got a nightlight, cheap plastic stars attached to their ceilings, one of those little projectors that put constellations on your walls. whether they ever have trouble sleeping and if yes, what the hell do they look up at then? who do they cast their wishes to?
never seen a star up close. never held one. but the concept is so familiar, so ingrained into whatever our shared consciousness is made out of, that i want with my molars. i itch to keep it in my tummy so it keeps me warm on the cold days and i only trust what i see so i want to look at it until my retinas burn, until the sound of the big bang echos in the confines of my brain. itll drown out all other unwanted thoughts and itll sing in the genetic make-up of my descendants long after my neighbours cant hear me sing in the shower anymore. ill cup my palms and pray into them. begging is easier when youre in position and im on my knees and i swear ill never run out of things to whisper to the radiant little ember in my hands because it is beautiful and because i like shiny things and because stars have always made us look up at them and
When I finally get my teeth on it and swallow it whole I'm sure a piece of the star will get lodged in my throat like. fishbones. in a last-ditch effort at vengeance. I'll spend the rest of my life attempting to choke it back up.
"I made it with love," I'll say after I finally managed to do so.
"Careful, it's hot."
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katsotherworld · 1 year
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Book 3 Chosen House of Night
My ramblings throughout the book.
Shawnee is described as caramel colored.
"Man purse" as opposed to just a purse or a bag?
I totally agree that birthday gifts that are holiday themed just because its the day of or right before/after is stupid, unless the birthday person is obviously and overjoyously a fan of said holiday.
Like you don't give Christmas themed gifts on Christmas, so why would you if they're born in December?
Heath coming in to save/ruin the day by revealing Zoe's birthday hatred lol.
Ok, 16/17 is old enough to realize that 50 something isn't that old.
Of course The People of Faith have their own edition of the Bible.
I hate that Linda was manipulated and abused into cutting off her daughter and mother. And when she wanted to free it was at one of the worst moments.
Also, does Zoey never miss her siblings? She doesn't seem to care about them at this point in the series.
I'm definitely remembering why I hated Eric, like I remembered but now I'm really remembering.
Also, Zoey's slut shaming is fucking annoying, like honey, it's normal to be sexually interested if you're interested in sex.
I want Stark, not Eric, like I just want my archer baby not the asshole actor who has a lesson to learn thst isn't learned for a few more books.
"Kinky Freak Boy" that's just so gross Zoey.
And Eric is right about Loren looking at Zoey not like a student and he's her teacher.
Teenagers should be taught what Grooming is, I wish they'd have called it that in these books because its Grooming and teens are so unaware about things that they don't realize an adult shouldn't be interested in them.
"Shawnee's chocolate colored eyes"
"He called me a woman." "He always mademe feel so grown, so womanly" statements made from a teen girl about a adult man grooming her.
"I've always been drawn to confident woman. You don't any idea how how special you are, do you Zoey? You're unique, not like any of those other fledglings. You're a goddess among those who think themselves demi-gods."
"I thought adult vampires weren't supposed to have relationships with fledglings.
"We're not supposed to, its highly improper. But sometimes there's an attraction between two people that transcends the vampire fledgling boundary, as well as age and impropriety. Do you believe in that kind of attraction, Zoey?"
"I didn't like seeing his [the age appropriate boyfriend] hands all over you?" Loren Blake
"I dont have any right to be angry at you for being eith Eric, it's not even my business." Loren Blake
"Do you want it to be you're business?" Zoey Redbird.
"More than I can tell you. I belive its my turn for a birthday kiss." Loren Blake
"No one can know about us" kisses her then proceeds to give her diamond earrings.
After being invited back to the teacher's room for sex she then panics because she doesn't want to have sex yet, but wants an excuse that isn't "juvenile"
I'll be waiting for you to come put me out of my misery.
"As I said, You're not like the rest of those fledgling children. And I happen to adhere to the belief that some rules are meant to be broken." -groomer Loren Blake again.
Also, if Nyx gives Zoe all these gut feelings why wouldn't she stop her from getting raped by Loren.
Nyx waits till after Zoe is imprinted with an adult vampire to let her know not to trust him with knowing Negerete's dark deeds.
Why didn't Nyx stop this shit.
Zoe deserved better than walking in on the Neferet and Loren situation.
God, Zoey's friends fucking suck. Like why the fuck are they so stupid. Like so fucking stupid. And if anyone would be aware of fucking GROOMING Damian would know that Loren was fucking in the wrong. I get the twins being a little awkward about it but Damien should know that he was Grooming her.
And so begins the Eric showing his true colors saga.
I just love Stevie Rae.
Zoe not knowing what the mysterious excruciating pain is sucks for her from a lack of knowledge stand point.
Darius is the absolute best. Like he is just the fucking best. I'm glad he gets to be a permanent character.
Welp, that ended on a note for sure.
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necronatural · 8 months
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one piece episode 2
i understand why buggy is the annoying tumblr advert jeff ward is putting his whole fucking pussy into this performance holy shit dude. every joker actor wishes they were as fun as this
garp feeding that wretched little snail. <- :)
garp is nice to koby because koby permanently looks like this
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theyre foreshadowing ussop's episode by making yassop get it
I'm probably going to say "I love this set" through the whole show considering it was such a focus of this project but god I love the set of Luffy's hometown it feels so unique
zoro revealing he came along with luffy because he likes him and thinks hes cool and fun even though in this version hes so standoffish. MOE
zoro and nami getting along because they have similar temperaments and luffy and nami getting along because he's a kind earnest person who trusts her good judgement unquestioningly. tis good. really encapsulates the idea that they're all slowly growing on each other. tbh i think in the manga zoro and nami dont have much in common and shes kind of just forced to bounce off luffy because zoro generally minds his business. and if she's overly critical it'd be tiresome with sanji being a hater. "they get along because they're both cunty" a good choice
actually going back I think it's also a good choice that they focus on the fact zoro is the only guy of any worth in this crew and hes just like. hanging out. awesome LOL
I really liked that they contained the whole arc to just the tent. i dont like when shounen arcs are long for no reason. though im :/ about their scriptwriting around the demands of the budget and runtime meaning we dont get any time with the people they rescued, not even the mayor.
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harry1simp · 9 months
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So I ve been obssesed over Harry june from dkb recently so lets write smth lol.
lot of teasing from the other members lol.
Pairing : harry june x f barist.reader.
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So a group of boys went to my bar 1 week ago and since then they dont stop coming over. When I greet them to take their order they always seem to hide something like they look so nasty lol.
So today as any other day, I put myself in my uniform which is pink AND really tight so people better know me when they start getting annoying Im starting too since IM uncomfortable.
It was the morning and actually just a few people came to drink a juice or smth. So I ate my lunch with my boss and some colleagues and we talked about nothing and everything.
- So whats up with that group of grown up men? Taylor asked, one of my colleague.
- What do you mean " THAT group of grown up men"?- I replied in a mocking tone.
- Co mon you know who I am talking about. Especially this boy who looks a bit younger than the others. He seems so shy when youre around thats so cute !
I choked with my noodles.what the fuck ?
- Are you talking about THEM ? - I asked shocked.
- Of course them. Dont you find them hot ? - my other friend Ben started
- They're litteraly 9 wth ?!
- Lmfao y/n I know you do not have 9 holes im just saying you prob find ONE of them hot or idk.. - Ben said while laughing like he was dying.
- You scared me I swear. Hm well.. yeah that young boy is cute not gonna lie but im not gonna try anything.
Taylor scoffed and whispered a " whatever" followed by Ben saying " you better get at least one of them" before returning back to work leaving me alone.
It was 4:00 pm and thats the moment people finish work so we all know we gonna be really busy. When i say "people " I also include them. Sometimes theyre all together sometimes theyre not.
- Look who came y/n. - Ben said teasingly.
I looked to the main entrance and saw them. They were 5. The cute boy, another one who was doing some body rolls while walking, a tall boy with yellow hair, one with a cap on his head and the last one all in black looking like he wanted to kill someone. I gave my attention back to work since I started to stare a lil too much.
- Dont try to run away y/n . - Ben said.
- Yeah go take their order btw. - taylor ordered
- What n- I didnt finish my sentence they both pushed me to the hall where people were sat.
I took a deep breath and took a piece of paper with a pen while making my way to them.
- Hi guys ! - I said naturally like I didnt know my friends were watching me in the kitchen smiling like psychopaths.
- Hey y/n. How are you doing ? - The guy with the cap asked happily.
- Im good ahah thanks what about you ? - I asked trying not to seem awkward af.
- We're good. Happy to see you again. I would like a milkshake please !
- Okay noted - I informed taking notes.
- For me it will be a wisky please. - The serial killer said without even looking at me.
- What about you guys ? - I asked mentioning the others.
- Can I have an iced tea ? - The yellow haired guy demanded nicely.
- Sure !
- By the way y/n my son here has something to ask you. - The first guy spoke pointing the cute boy with his finger.
- Oh.. - I said suprised .
The guy smiled placing his head in his hands feeling shy and aparently not aware about the guy opening for him.
- Could I have your number or your instagram ? - he asked looking so adorable I could only accept.
- Yeah sure ! - I took my phone out of my pocket and handed it to him showing my number.
- What is your name ? - I couldnt hide my happiness I was smiling like an idiot.
- Harry June - He replied with a big smile on his face.
- Nice harry june, what would you like ?
- A lemonade please.
- and for me it will be a coca. - the guy who was hip trusting the air earlier said.
- Okay guys thanks.
And I walked away like I hadn't a bunch of others clients waiting behind me.
I went back to the kitchen with my notes plus my heart beating like I just talked to a celebrity.
- Tell us. - Ben said his arms crossed against the wall.
- Tell you what ?
- You litteraly handed him your phone I dont think he asked for Ben's feet pictures ! - Taylor said dead serious.
- Hows that you have my feet in photos ? - Ben asked concerned.
- Calm down I didnt show him your fucking feet but my number !!
They both went silent for a second.
- He asked for your number ?? - They said in synch.
- Yes he did can you guys stop screaming for christ's sake ??
- Which one ? The cutie boy ???
- Yes Harry June.
- His name is Harry June ? - Ben said while gasping in a gay way.
- I swear to god shut it down or I punch you.
- No way youre on your period-
- Ben !!! - Taylor and I shouted to him.
- Poor boy he must have been so scared asking you your number Im dying.
I stared at Ben feeling annoyed and just gave them the orders making my way to the others clients.
When I was taking some orders I could sense his stare on me, Im not complaining tho but I just couldnt focus.
/ H-J 's pov /
- Im so proud of you my baby ! - Dongil said while hugging me like I was a child.
- Urgh dont do that in public please ! - I said feeling embarrassed.
- My dear you better get into pda when she will be yours or she wont do anything with you. - Heechan affirmed with no guidance.
- Are you being serious right now ? Stop talking about this its weird. - I begged fearing that she could hear us.
- Lets leave him alone poor boy. - Changmin suggested.
I sighed and looked away to meet y/n in front of me with our drinks.
- Heres yours Harry June - She said nicely while giving me my lemonade.
- thank you - I replied with a small smile in the corner of my lips.
- Your coca.
She gave us our drinks and was about to leave but of course my stupid friend had to open his fucking mouth to speak.
- Y/n are you free after work ? Harry would love to get to know you.
I want to slap him.
- Oh Im done in 2 hours wont it be long for you to wait ? - she asked looking at me concerned.
- I- No no problem i will wait for you outside - I offered her my smile.
- So kind from you Harry, enjoy your drinks guys. - She said before leaving.
- Youre dea-
- Youre welcome - Heechan cut me off.
- Im not a kid I could have asked her out and not have you doing it for me. - I said angrily.
- you have a date so stop being a dick and give me a hug.
- Never. - I replied crossing my arms feeling betrayed.
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/ Your pov /
I was so excited to see the cutie boy that I litteraly mistaken some orders which made my boss furious but its okay my friends protected me. Thats when I realize they can actually be usefull lol.
So when all the clients were gone I put myself into more comfortable clothes.
- Enjoy pretty. - Taylor said winking at me before grabbing her bag ready to leave too.
- I.. I will taylor go home safe. - I said in a sigh not really knowing what to say.
Ben was allready gone for a moment. Well lets go I told myself.
I took my bag and closed the bar behind me.
- Oh you're here. - A male voice said coming from my back.
I turned around facing Harry June.
- Yeah ahah, Im here. - I put the bar's keys in my pocket and returned my attention to him - You know you didnt have to wait for me I know your friend said that but really we can do that another day if y-
- No no dont say thay its completly fine ! - He cut me out while using his hands. - My friend can be a little invasive but he was right and I dont have anything to do so..
I nodded feeling relieved that the boy didnt feel obliged to wait for a girl he didnt even know.
- Thank you very much. My clients actually left sooner than usual so Im all yours ahah. - I said with a laugh.
He laughed too and not gonna lie he has the prettiest smile and laugh ever. He was wearing a large tee shirt with some grey jogging. He seemed to be comfortable in it, that made me want to snuggle myself into it.
- So.. what do you wanna talk about ?
I stopped to space out for a second and looked at him like a normal girl.
- Tell me more about you. I actually see you coming to my bar with your friends every week but I just got your name today ahah.
- Yeah we really enjoy coming to your bar. Its cozy and we have a good time when were there.
- Ooh I'm glad to know this ! You know when me and my friends see you laughing out loud with your group we actually wanna know what you are talking about.
He laughed. I.MADE.HIM.LAUGH
- Oh my god I hope we dont do that much noise.
We walked side by side without really knowing where we were going but I felt actually good. For a guy that seemed shy at first sight hes actualy really easy going with me.
- So where are you from Harry ?
- Im Korean. Both my parents are korean too. Youre a foreigner right ?
- Yes I am. Korean is such a struggle for me urgh. Your english is amazing harry by the way !
- Oh thanks Im studying this really hard since a lot of foreign people come in Korea.
I nodded actually amazed by his talent.
- Youre not that bad either ya'know your Korean is actually pretty good.
I smiled hapily like a little girl but mostly cauz I actually received a compliment from him.
- Oh thanks Youre the first one saying me this ahah.
- Dont underestimate yourself like that. And maybe I could help you out with your Korean I mean if youre okay with it.
- Yes sure that will be so nice !
A few hours went like that and when I noticed the time on my phone I actually gasped.
- Oh my its 8: pm I need to go harry Im so sorry to leave you like that I didnt expect us to talk that long !
- yeah youre right I actually have to go too its okay.
- I really had a good time knowing you Harry
- Me too y/n come home safely
- You too harry bye.
He waved at me and thats how we left each other.
That night I couldnt sleep. I told Taylor and Ben everything about harry june, about how he was so sweet and kind with me, how interesting he seemed to be and they look to like him back.
I was dreaming eyes open when I received a text from Harry.
00:25 am : Youre sleeping ?
I laughed feeling amused by his question.
00:27 am : No I can't :(( Seems like you either ?
00:28 am : Yea :// A friend of mine is sleeping next to me and hes growling like a pig help *_* And what about you ?
00:29 am : Lmaooo Can't really help you sorry 😭 Same for me.. Well Im alone tho but cant close an eye.
00:30 am : Is it cauz you cant wait to meet me again ? 🤭
I actually didn't know what to answer and I didn't plan to give him a reply maybe tomorow.. but his answer interested me even more I just couldnt sleep without making a move from my side.
00:33 am : Mhhh.. Maybe ? 🤷‍♀️
00:36 am : XD anyways now Im not in front of you plus not my friends being dicks I have to admit youre really pretty :)) idk if I seemed shy lol but its just Im not used to y'know approach girls like that so..
I wanted to scream. He said Im pretty. The cutie boy harry june said I was pretty. I was jumping in my bed like a groopie but he texted a few seconds after again.
00:38 am : Ive never been into a relationship, so before running lets walk first y'know 👉
00:39 am : YES YES 50TH SHADE DEGRES REFERENCE 🙌 WAIT how old are you harry ? Arent you too young for this ?
00:40 am : Im 21 yo. C mon I just got lost on netflix.. 🤫
00:41 am : Yeah yeah.. 🤨 anyways thanks youre very cute too and handsome lol.
I embarrassed myself for saying this and actually have no shame so I put my phone on my nightstand and tried to sleep but with no results.
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I had my day off today and man Im gonna enjoy it. Thats when I took my phone that realisation hit me. I got 2 messages from him.. Men Im scared. I opened them with shaking hands.
00:42 am : Oh thank you thats the 1st time a girl finds me cute and handsome 😊
00:45 am : I really appreciated this evening with you y/n. I hope we could meet again real soon ?
1:00 am : Good night I guess 🌃🌙
My heart was melting inside my breast. Hes so sweet. Hes like a teddy bear you wanna hug when youre not feeling safe. I didnt waste one second and answered him immediatly.
10:00 am : Oh my ! Sorry June I felt asleep so abruptly ! I really did too and I would looovveee to see you again as well ;))
I felt so stupid leaving him with no response til 1 am. But I couldnt hide the smile appearing on my face.
I took my breakfast in front of a serie I loved and was just chilling in my sofa and then i received a notification.
10:13 am : Its okay y/n ! At least you fell asleep ahah. I look like a zombie 😫 What about tonight ? I would like to show you a place I love.
Tonight ? Well I have nothing to do but idk it seems off..
10:15 am : Why not :)) What time ?
10:16 am : Hm lets say 9 pm ? We could grab an ice cream just next to it !
Ice cream okay im coming.
10:17 am : Okay perfect !
He gave me a place to find him and then I did the dishes.
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The moment arrived I put myself in a floral dress I bought a while ago and finally found the occasion to wear it. I came to the previous place and foud him sat on a bench looking hella good.
- Hi ! - I greeted him.
- Oh y/n h- he paused for a moment looking at me. - Wow youre beautiful. - He said touching his neck.
- Oh thank you Harry youre amazing too !
We didnt know how to greet ourselves at first it was awkward lol. But he took a step forward me and opened his arms. I did the same and we ended up in each other's arms. I wanted to cry. It was just like him ; sweet and warm.
- I missed you. - He whispered next to my ear. We separated from each other and it felt empty.
- I missed you too harry. So.. show me that famous place you wanna take me to !
- Ah yes let's go ! - He said in a cute way I wanted to eat him.
We walked for around 20 hours while talking and I could feel his hand touching mine's at some moments.
Then we arrived at a quiet and peacefull place .
- Here we are.
- Wow it looks great I've never been here before !
The landscape was just magic. There was a small lake in front of us and some benches to admire it.
- Let's have a seat.
- Sure. - I continued.
We sat next to each other and just like that we stared at the lake without a sound.
- Can I ask you a question ? - Harry broke the silence turning his head facing me.
- Of course Harry.
- Are you single ? - It was so out of nowhere.
- A-Yes I am. What about you ?
- I am too.
- Well.. great I mean-
- I like you Y/N - He said in one breath.
- I- I like you too Harry
- I mean no.. I love you. I know we don't know each other that much but I don't know I.. didnt stop thinking about since we spoke to each other and.. every time I come to your bar my eyes are always on you..
- Woah harry I.. I lost my words.. I honestly feel the same way..
- Really ?
- Yeah.. You know.. let's give each other times to you know.. be sure about our feelings and.. then we could enjoy it completly ?
Harry nodded.
- Yeah let's do that.
We both smiled feeling relieved like we couldn't hold those secrets in anymore.
- Can I.. kiss you ?
I looked at him smiling. Yes ofc I wanted. HARRY FUCK KISS ME
- Yes please.
He laughed and didn't waste a second to catch my lips in a short and sweet kiss. We pulled from each other.
- Thanks. - He said like I gave him a gift.
- What are you thankful for ? - I asked feeling so soft for him.
- I just kissed a pretty girl and she loves me too.
- Harry youre so cute I swear come here .
I hugged him tightly and he did the same.
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Some weeks passed and Harry and I hung out a lot. We went to different dates. He took me to the pool with some of his friends. I met Teo who's such a sweetheart, Yuku a Sunshine he's ma fav, Junseo who first gave me killer vibes ended up being the complete opposite, he's a big teddy bear but he still scares me since he's like 500 times bigger than me. Then there's Heechan who is really funny but Jesus's christ he's so perverted. Like we can talk about food and heechan is in the back talking about pussy.
Anyways theyre all very kind with me. They keep reminding harry that he's lucky to have me lol. When we're all together, Dongil, aka Harry June's father, says " Protect yourself my son I dont wanna take care of another child " so we both end up cringing from embarrassment.
We're currently at Harry's place with some of his friends ; Seongmin, Dongil and Changmin. I was on Harry's laps, his hands around my waist and we were just chilling on his sofa while talking.
- Im sleepy guys Imma go to bed. - Dongil said while whining.
- Good night. - Harry and I said in synch.
Dongil left the salon. Seongmin was sleeping on the floor and Changmin was still sober next to us.
- You look so cute together- Changmin said letting out a small laugh.
- I know - Harry said in a provocative tone.
- Why won't you stay tonight y/n ? - Changmin asked looking at me.
- Oh I didnt plain to tho and I dont wanna bother you.
- Harry will give you his bed. Right harry ?
- Yes sure. You wont bother anyone babe.
- Youre sure ? - I asked concerned.
- Of course y/n ! Stay with me tonight. Please.. - He almost begged me.
- Well, kids do whatever you want just dont be loud in the bedrooms please. - Changmin stood up and whined before going into the same room's Dongil went in earlier, leaving Harry and I alone.
- So you stay..? - He demanded poutting with his lips.
- Where are you gonna sleep harry ?
- On the sofa Im okay its pretty cozy he-
- Cant you sleep in your bed, with me..? - I put my hand on his not wanting to be alone in his dark room.
- Oh is it okay with you ? I dont wanna make you uncomf- I took his head in my hands and locked our lips in an eager kiss. I moved mines in a slow pace and I felt a wet texture. His tongue asked access for my mouth which I accepted.
- Lets go to my rooom. - He interrupted us, standing up from the couch locking his hands with mine. We made our way to his room trying our best to stay silent.
I made myself comfortable on his bed.
- Oh you might want some clothes for the night, dont you ? - Harry asked looking out for some pants and tee-shirts in his closet.
- Well I wont mind Harry.
- Have this then. - He handed me his clothes and he just stared at me for what felt like an eternity.
- Are you just gonna watch me stripping out of my clothes ?
- Oh my god yes sure sorry my bad ! - He excuses himself and turned around, his back facing me. Feeling suddenly in a teasing mood I threw my shirt on him after had removing it from me.
- Uh y/n ? - He said in a suprised tone. He could hear me laughing behind him and then I placed my hands on his shoulders.
- y/n ? - He turned around and found me topless, just some inches away from his face. He looked at me and tried to say something but nothing came out of his mouth.
- Youre okay Harry ? - I whispered. He didnt say a word but instead put his lips on mines. My arms found his neck while his found their place around my waist.
- I dont wanna rush things..- Harry confessed into my ear.
- Its okay me neither.. - I melted into his embrace and started to lose myself into his scent. He put me on his bed, then grabbed his shirt to out it on me. His moves were so gentle. He soon joined me in his bed and turned the lights off.
Ive never felt so comfortable in someone's arms. Harry made me feel like I was a crystal, his diamond.
- I love you - He said before kissing my cheek and with that we bith fell asleep in each other's arms.
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Its the end guyss Im kinda disapointed with the ending but guys be prepared for a fanfic with a kdrama character im not telling anything yet hihi 🤫 but anyways this one was cute I guess also english is not my language so tell me if I made any mistakes ://
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i somewhat dislike and distrust people pleasers. primarily because i don't like to be lied to and i've encountered scenarios where there is a very fucked up string of lies from someone who is just trying to say what I or someone else wants to hear. simply put it irritates me and wastes everyones time, energy, emotions. but secondarily i was a people pleaser a very very long time ago and I really hated/hate that version of myself. sit down and take it doesn't exist in my vocabulary anymore. if i let something go for the moment its no longer because of the naive idea that enough cozying up to cruel people will grant some sort of favoritism or mercy. its simply to avoid unnecessary conflict and focus on fixing the problem quietly. i am an angry person, i get sucked into ridiculous fights with toxic people too much. like beyond-schizo-ranting evangelicals and people who think you can solve cancer with like.. garlic or sum. people so ridiculous it isn't worth a spare glance. but often i feel some level of responsibility when i or others are endangered by these people who at every turn refuse to grow an awareness and seek help.
people pleasing can be useful if it's an intentional and well planned tool but. most of the time it isnt that. i dont play well with people pleasers. i get along fine with avoidants, fighters, even people who freeze up a bit when somewhat distressed. best case scenario with a people pleaser is they are too polite and not blunt/forward about their problems and it annoys me having to guess at how they're feeling until i myself decide enough is enougu and make distance. worst case scenario they go full trauma response on me without trigger or prompting (because this is how they act to EVERYONE. god it must be exhausting) and fabricate a completely one-sided relationship of honesty and communication on my part with a bunch of bullshit on their end. and then eventually they admit it and i promptly think they should walk off a cliff.
i'm a busy person and i have some heavy responsibilities to carry. if i take on the responsibility of any sort of relationship i expect mutual effort and honesty. i do not expect to waste time on meaningless company all entangled in some fucked up ptsd. if i have to be considerate of my reactions (and i do), you should consider that being overly considerate to the point of erasing yourself out of every equation is also bad and also requires conscious effort to not do.
like i am not saying it is someones fault for having people pleasing tendencies that piss me off. but i am saying that among trauma responses, people pleasing is not often seen as the problem it is and is even encouraged. people who fight are "aggressive," people who run are "cowards," people who freeze are "a burden to themselves." but what about people pleasers??????? in the long term it can be one of the most damaging responses to serious and close relationships-- forging something fake and having it dissolve in an instant. it is a real problem. you are not a hero for being bubbly and nice when you are in pain or danger-- you are a person who needs help and understanding. we meme about the whole "fake smile depression" but can we like. take it seriously for a sec. it is so damaging both in denying yourself the right to feel and react negatively to bad things and, again, in denying the ability for healthy relationships.
if you are a people pleaser, please do not treat it like its just a funny joke that everyone deals with. genuinely look inside yourself and talk with a trusted confidant. work it out. its not a superpower, its a symptom of hurt that needs care and gentleness.
so yeah in conclusion
1) dont people please at me i am begging you. politeness is one thing, ignoring yourself for others is a whole other thing
2) people pleasers do need to unravel that response and need healing just as much as people with different responses to mental illness, stress, or trauma. just because it presents as 'excessive niceness' and not lashing out or something doesn't minimize how it actually functions in your life. it is a maladaptive survival mechanism that you cannot allow your brain to continue pushing once you are out of the related situation.
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