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#i mean hell she was in her teens back then she's 30 now
pep-the-artemis · 2 days
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The age of MD characters
Ground rules. Not actual age because that's impossible to determine because we don't know a lot of information like how quickly WDs age, how old Uzi was when the DDs arrived (or how long after was she born), etc.
So basically, how old would they be if they were human.
Lets look at the canon evidence before going into theory territory.
Uzi is in a rebellious phase which can happen at any age but is most common in the range 11-13 years old.
In episode 3, the characters went to prom meaning they're ever in the yr11 or yr13 (basically in the age range 15-18). Since in episode 4 its shown they're still in school, we can conclude they're in yr11 (15-16 years old). for US peeps, yr11 is 11th grade and yr13 is 12th grade
In episode 1, we see the teens were given homework which was a word problem about watermelons. Although these are present in yr13, they're infinitely more common in y11 backing up the earlier segment.
In episode 4, its highly implied that the DD drones are older than Uzi's peers. This isn't conclusive by any means.
With the exception of Uzi and DD, all the teens are exactly the same height (which makes sense since they're robots) and all the adults are the same height being slightly taller than the teens. This means the teens aren't fully grown but the height difference isn't major so basically this backs up everything discussed earlier.
In episode 4 N refers to himself and V as 'kids' implying that they're adults or just barely adults.
Although far from definitive, I think most evidence points to the teens being ~16 years old with the DD being 17+ years old.
Now onto theory time.
I think Uzi is younger than her peers and was moved up a year or a couple in school.
First going back to the height point from earlier, it does seem height is only correlated with age (which makes sense for robots).
secondly, the reason she was moved up a couple years is because she's a genius. In the show, she's created a: sick as hell railgun, a device which allows her to steal someone else's sentience, and a device which allows her to inception into peoples minds.
Thirdly, her anti-social behaviour and detachment from her peers mirrors a lot of experience of children who were moved up a year.
So, how old is Uzi? to avoid nuzi becoming too... controversial, I think she's 15 and was only moved up 1 year.
Cyn is even harder to age but since she is even smaller than Uzi and from her personality, I think she's in the age range 10-13, my instinct is telling me 12 years old which is much older than what the fanon usually present her as.
For *those* creators, I do think you can make a very persuasive argument that the whole cast (except Cyn) is 18+.
I also want to mention there's a lot of leeway with these numbers and headcanon age can we whatever you want, personally I think J is 30 years old.
I wonder what everyone else thinks or if there's any strong evidence i missed.
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st4rymoon · 4 months
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✧𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬✧
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𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐𝟏: 𝐓𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐫 | 18+ | 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 [sorry for the hold up I’ve been so busy this month 😭 it’s not even October anymore but just pretend like it is]
𝐌𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐎’𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
warnings: switch Miguel, p in v, unprotected sex, manhandling, size kink, Miguel is a slut for thighs, slight argument with reader and her mom, subby Miguel, nerd Miguel, teasing, language, pet names, soft dom miguel, flirting, sexual tension
𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫-𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭
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You really hate your mom right now. You told her about your struggle in chemistry and now here you were. Apparently to her, her best friends brother happens to be an expert in everything.
“You know he can be some sort of killer right? You just GAVE HIM MY ADDRESS?” You yelled into the phone. “Yeah yeah, I’ve met him hundreds of times! You remember him don’t you?” She sighed.
“That doesn’t mean you should give him my damn address mom. What the hell are you thinking” you seethed.
You remember him somewhat, well when you saw him last you were in your early teens. He was just a year older than you and annoyed the hell out of you. “Don’t be so dramatic. He’ll be there in 30” your mom ended the phone call leaving you in anger.
What in her right mind would lead her to giving him your address? Maybe if you leave now you can make an excuse, Right? No. You know your mom would tease you about this if you left.
You fixed yourself up and sat on the couch, watching your usual binge worthy show while waiting for Einstein to show up at your front door.
You tensed as you heard a knock at the door. Looking through the peep hole, you could see the a broad chest with backpack straps on their back. God how tall is this guy?
You opened the door and see the once messy haired short teen you once knew now a complete behemoth of a man. His shirt hugging his thick arms and chest while some grey sweats hugged around his waist.
His glasses sat at the bridge of his nose, dark messy wavy hair, chiseled jaw, god he looked like a Greek god.
Miguel couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows slightly as he saw you, he definitely didn’t remember you like this either. His eyes instinctively moved to your plump thighs as your shorts rode up high. Your thigh high socks definitely didn’t help.
He cleared his throat in hopes to snap himself out of it but you caught yourself before he could “Miguel right?” You smiled. “Ye- yeah, yeah” he nodded “Your mom gave me your address? I told her it might be a little weird if I just showed up but she wouldn’t take no for an answer” he chuckled awkwardly.
“That sounds like my mother, if your busy and all you don’t need to worry about it”
“I don’t have anything going on, but hey I’m already here right? Might as well?” He joked. The atmosphere was tense but you couldn’t help but invite him in “come in” you smiled and gave him space to walk in.
Miguel’s eyes scanned through your apartment, clean and tidy which he liked “So you’re struggling with Chem right?” He hummed as he turned back to look at you.
His breath hitched as he saw you bend down to get a few waters from the mini-fridge. Your ass was in perfect display as the flimsy white socks hugged the back of your thighs. His eyes flew down to his feet as you stood up and walked towards him.
You were unaware of his eyes lingering on you. You sat besides him, as you pulled out some of your work. “I’m struggling with these conversions” you sighed as you stared down at your insufferable homework.
When you looked up at Miguel you swear you could’ve jumped onto him and kissed him.
He was staring down at you, his eyes already on yours as he nodded. His body slumped slight towards you, close enough to feel how warm he was “What’s the thing that’s confusing?” He hummed.
You stuttered as you explained it to him. He nodded and started his teaching. You didn’t know how long you were studying, it flew by surprisingly fast and helped the tension disappear.
“I need a break” you whined as you slammed the book in annoyance “I think you deserved one” Miguel laughed as he placed the books back onto the table.
“How have you been? I feel like I haven’t seen you in a while” you smiled, sitting on your thighs now and body completely facing him. “I- I’ve been good. A lot of studying per usual”
“How about you? You definitely aren’t the same person I remember” Miguel joked “stressed as always and same here, I definitely didn’t expect this new you. I mean I remember the annoying freshman Miguel” you teased.
“New me?” He chuckled “I mean you grew like 10 ft and look like a damn super hero” you chuckled. Miguel felt himself heat up at your compliment. Surprisingly, he didn’t get many.
Maybe it was because he was a hermit most of the time but it took him by surprise “Thanks” he nervously chuckled as he pushed his glasses back up the bridge of his nose. His eyes scanned your body in a way that told you what he was thinking, you chuckled as he cleared his throat once he noticed you looking at him.
“So you live near here?” You hummed, Miguel nodded with his mouth slightly agar as you curled up your thighs onto your chest, slightly exposing your plump cunt through your shorts. “Ye- yeah I do, about 20 minutes” he nodded.
“It’s a surprise that we go to the same university yet I’ve never seen you” Miguel try’s his best to not make things awkward. “Different schedule’s, the campus is huge” you teased.
You could read Miguel like a book, it was cute. He was nervous despite being older than you and the obvious size difference. He was fidgeting with his hands and trying his best to not eye fuck you right now.
“You’re really trying hard not to check me out” you chuckled as you noticed him glare down at your tits “I- no I wasn’t I was-“ he stuttered. “Don’t worry, you're a nice piece of eye candy too” you cooed.
You could see his chest rising with every breath, every inch you scooted the heavier he breathed “why are you so nervous?” You cooed. “Im not” miguel replied, his eyes his glued onto yours ”sure”
“Don’t be nervous, I don’t bite” you pouted. Miguel really hated you right now. He was a gentleman and always contained himself. But seeing you tease him in your pretty pjs was getting to him. “What a shame” he whispered as his finger softly ghosted past your leg.
You perked up at the comment, what a shame? You watched as his fingers slowly rubbed up your skin. A whine escaped your lips as he pulled back, his eyes shooting up at the sound.
Miguel couldn’t help it, he leaned and kissed you. He had no idea why he did it, he isn’t the type to do these things but fuck did it feel good.
You jumped onto his lap, both of you messily kissing each other after a few hours of seeing each other. Miguel was panting, whining in your mouth as he felt your tits pressing against him.
His thumbs circled your hips as he softly runts his hips up into you “you feel so good” Miguel hummed as your lips latched onto his neck.
Miguel’s eyes were trained on your thighs, he watched them grind onto his sides as he bucked ups hips up. He watched them giggle as he fucked himself into you fully clothed.
Miguel was putty in your hands, he whined and squirmed as you pressed your body against his, hands tangled into his hair as he sat back in ecstasy. “Please” he whispered, your head shot up “yeah?” You cooed.
“Take ‘em off” he quietly spoke as he tugged at your shorts. You chuckled, obeying his wishes and kicked off your shorts. Miguel let out a pathetic whine as he saw you weren’t wearing any panties, your pussy on full view as you straddled back onto him.
“You gonna take these off? Or am I doing all the work?” You mocked as you ran your hands up his thighs. He nodded dumbly as he held you up to his chest with his arm as the other tugged his sweats off.
You were practically salivating at the sight of his cock spring out of his tightly fitted boxers. He was huge in every fucking way. “You won’t be doing the work”’he whispered into your ear as he hugged you onto his chest.
His lips latched onto your neck as he buried himself under your chin, sloppily licking and biting his way up to kiss you. The kiss was messy and sloppy as he pulled you in for a kiss with a fist full of your hair in hand.
Your eyes rolled back at the sensation of his cock rubbing between your folds, sticky slick coating him as he watched your body reacting to his.
You let out a yelp as he man handled you onto your back, his hands instinctively lifting your plump thighs onto your chest as he watched your pussy glistening in slick. He let out an animalistic moan as his eyes trailed up your thighs and to your face.
Your glossy eyes staring up at him as the flimsy material of your socks hugged the back of your thighs and pussy in full view would make anyone in their right mind lose their mind.
“God you’re so fucking pretty” he hummed as he fisted his cock and his tip dragged it through your folds with a smile on his face.
You were taken back by the way he looked above you, the guy who was under your spell a few minute’s ago now towering over you like he’s about to ruin you was driving you crazy.
“Please” you whined as he continued his teasing. He smiled, one of his thick hands rubbing up your thigh as he nodded “no more teasing” he cooed.
You let out a whine as he pushed himself inside you, his fat tip already bullying it’s way inside. “oh fu- oh my!” You moaned as he seethed, his eyes watching the way you hugged his cock, your needy pussy taking him greedily.
“Fuckkk…. Ah- fu-“ he hummed as he began to thrust his hips, one hand holding your legs onto your chest and the holding himself up for a better position.
You gripped onto his hand as he picked up the pace, his hand wrapping to hold yours as he let your legs fall to his sides and give you a sloppy kiss. The both of you moaned into each other as he slammed into your pussy.
You bounced roughly along with his hard long slams, you sunk into the cushions as his body weight had you caged under him “m- m- ah Miguel” you dumbly spoke.
Miguel chuckled in response, watching you already cock drunk by a few thrusts “I know baby, feels so good huh?” He cooed. You squeeze his hand harder as he hooked your legs around his waist, giving him more leeway to slam into you.
The couch was creaking loudly as he pounded you into oblivion, the noise complaints you’d be getting later this week were the least of your worries as both your moans filled the living room.
“F- feels so good mhm ah- fuck” Miguel panted as he felt you pulsing around him. You scratched at his thick arms that held you in place, your face turning into his bicep that was pressed besides you.
You moaned into him as your orgasm filled all of your senses, you shook uncontrollably under him as he angled his hips up, curving his cock perfectly inside you.
He felt himself dumbly smiling as he watched you squirm and gushing under him. He loved how fucking small you looked right now. Your pretty little face buried in his arm as he fucked your pussy like a madman. “So fucking pretty” he huffed as he felt himself twitch inside you, his moans filling your ears as he fucked his loads inside you.
You moaned at the feeling of everything, you were so overwhelmed by pleasure. His cock buried inside you, his pretty moans filling your ears, and his warm body pressed closely onto yours.
Miguel almost crushed you as he orgasmed but before he could, his arm quickly flipped you over. He sunk into the cushion as he placed you above him. Your head fell onto his chest as he grunted in bliss, cock still buried in you.
You let out a sigh of relief as he pulled out softly, his hands running over your skin as if you were made of glass. He made sure to be gentle as he sat up, his sweaty body pressed onto yours as his hand ran down your hair “you ok?” He cooed.
You nodded with a smile on your face, his hand lifting your face and kissing you softly “so much for chemistry”
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popquizhot-shot · 9 months
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Movie Posters- Miguel O’Hara x teen!spider!reader
The awaited Father’s Day fic :D love all of you, and I hope you like this<3333
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“Lyla?”
“Yeah?”
“What the hell is this?”
“It’s a cake, dumbass.”
“Yeah I know, dipshit. Why is it on my desk?”
“How should I know?” The AI shrugs, “maybe check the icing? Dumbass.”
The perpetually tired old spider rolls his eyes and opens the box to reveal a red and blue cake with his logo iced onto it. There’s a chocolate piece with writing on it.
“Get an empanada at exactly 11:26 am today for your next hint.” Miguel reads out, “I mean- sure I guess?”
From somewhere above, another spider in a purple suit smiles and disappears.
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At exactly 11:26 am, Miguel is at taking the empanada from the spider behind the counter who also hands him a small box.Nodding in thanks, he looks at the post it on the plate.
“Good job, open the box after eating the food.”
He doesn’t waste time in scarfing the food down before opening the box.
A battery. And another note.
“Good job, at exactly 1:30 pm, go to Jessica’s quarters.”
“What?” He says out loud, attracting the attention of some of the other spiders, “nothing to see here.” He snarls and they all go back to eating in silence.
He internally groans, because he knows you’re behind this.
At one thirty, he glares as Jess smirks and hands him a paper bag filled with confetti.
Amongst the confetti, he finds another box.
Another battery, another note.
‘Almost done, now at five, go to the main hall of spider society to find the last part of your gift.’
“I’m going to kill that kid.” He swears as he carefully folds the paper and holds it as if it made of glass
“You’d kill yourself before letting anything harm her.” Jessica replies.
He doesn’t answer, only clenching his jaw in response to his colleague’s words.
Because nothing has ever been truer.
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At five sharp, he opens the doors to the main hall to find a single spotlight shining onto a table with the last box on it.
He rips the ribbon wrapped around it and opens it to find a remote with a single bright red button and another note.
‘Two batteries and one remote. You know what to do, wiseguy.
Also, happy Father’s Day ;)’
He has never assembled something faster, as he quickly puts the batteries in the remote. And hesitantly presses the button.
The spotlight switches off and the momentary darkness in the hall is then replaced by a single hologram of a butterfly flying around him.
It rests on his nose and flies around him, as if wanting him to follow it. In front of him, a portal opens and the butterfly flies through it, expecting him to follow.
On the other side is what is supposed to be a media room. Complete with wooden panelling and a projector and speakers. He sees posters of what used to be his favourite movies and songs. Photos of his favourite soccer players. His hand moves to over his mouth at the photo of him and Gabriella.
“Don’t be mad.” Your voice reaches his ears and he whirls to see you look at him nervously, “i wanted to make this special.”
He clenched his jaw and scoffs, looking around the room once more, he eyes the empanadas and the movie, his favourite, ready to be watched.
He then looks you in the eye, and for the first time in entire time you’ve known him, you feel nervous.
He stalks towards you and after a few seconds of painful silence, he wraps his arms around you and hugs you.
“Oh honey, why would I be mad?” He whisper into your hair.
You let out a sigh of relief, “i know how much she meant to you, she needed to be here today. I..know I’m not your real daughter or anything, but you’re my dad.” You hug him tighter, hiding your face in the crook of his neck, and he gingerly picks you up.
“You’re my kid. Understand?” His voice is shaky.
You nod and he puts you down, a small smile on his face.
You giggle, “wanna watch the movie?”
His smile turns into a smirk, “come on what are we waiting for?”
Your smile disappears, “wait, shit! I forgot my glasses!”
“I thought spiders had 10/10 vision?” He raises an eyebrow.
“Sorry that your spider is a blind bat.” You snark.
“You’re hilarious.” He munches on the popcorn you’d made for him.
“Yeah I know.” You grin and open a portal to get your glasses.
A few minutes nts later, you emerge, a frown on your face. You go to stand in front of him and he looks up at you, “What?”
“They were on my head the whole time.”
“Oh were they?” He hums, “must’ve missed em. I have horrible eyesight.”
“Asshole.” You roll your eyes and adjust your glasses as you plop down next to him and start the movie.
He throws popcorn into your open mouth, “don’t talk to your father that way.”
“Shut up.”
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imbored1201 · 3 months
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can you please do an arsenal x young r where r gets an injury and has to get the green whistle. Steph is worried, Caitlin is filming and pissing herself laughing, Kyra is being supportive (r is a Tillie), Katie is writing stuff down and Alessia feels bad
Climbing Trees
Arsenal x Teen Reader
Word Count: 1,203
"Y/N! Get down from that tree!" You heard Steph yell; you looked down at her, "I can't! I made a bet with Lessi. I have to stay up here for an hour," you told her as you swung your legs back and forth and hummed. 
"You're doing great kiddo! 30 more minutes!" Katie yelled at you, looking at her timer. "You cannot seriously be encouraging this McCabe," Katie shrugged.
"They were arguing nonstop this morning; I needed to somehow separate them, and Alessia can't even step over a bench without falling, so the safest option to climb the tree was Y/N."
"Hey!" Alessia said offended, although she was happy she wasn't the one up there. 
"If you don't get off, I'm telling Tony and Sam!" You perked up at that; nah, Sam would forget after a day. Especially with Kristie being there to distract her now, and Tony was used to your nonsense. 
"I'll tell Leah!" Now you were really listening. "Screw this," you mumbled, starting to climb down. You refused to lose your dinosaur nugget privileges again. 
"Fuck!" You yelled as you slipped on one of the branches and fell. "See, that's what happens," you heard Caitlin say, and usually you would laugh it off, but this time you couldn't.
"Ow!" You yelled as you held your arm, "What happened?!" Steph rushed over to you, grabbing your shoulder. Once she saw your arm, she freaked out. 
"Sam is going to kill me," Steph mumbled and glared at Caitlin, who was recording this moment. She grabbed a small rock that was near you and threw it at Caitlin, hitting her straight in the stomach. 
Caitlin groaned as she held her stomach. "Stop being useless! Go get the medics!" She yelled, and Kyra and Less were quick to run and get the medics, dragging Caitlin with them. 
They were back in under a minute, Kyra running with a green whistle in her hand. "They are coming; Gio had a little accident on the treadmill," Alessia said, and Steph groaned. Why right now?
You started sobbing now; this is when the girls knew it just got real. Right away, Katie dropped to her knees and stroked your hair. Kyra guided the whistle the medics gave her into your mouth, and Steph was on the phone with Leah. 
"What the hell happened?" Everyone scurried away from you as Jonas came running with the medics. Steph glared at Katie, who started explaining the situation. 
After a few minutes, your hand was wrapped, and you were giggly. Kyra smacked Caitlin's shoulder as a sign to start filming again, so she did. 
"Stephyyy" you whined, sitting up, "yes?" She questioned, "How come Lessi could go on a date but I can't?" You whined, Alessia's smile dropped, and everyone turned to her. 
"Russo went on a date." Katie smirked, pushing Less teasingly. "I have no idea what she's talking about," Less said in defense. 
"Yes you did. Remember when you were supposed to be watching me, but you left me home alone to go to it, and you even brought me back a little piece of cake and gave me chocolate and told me not to tell anyone" You muttered the last part, starting to wonder if you were going crazy or not about the fact Less went on a date. 
"I'm surprised Lessi was even able to talk to someone without tripping," you heard Leah say. You jumped up and looked around. "She's on the phone bones," Steph told you, handing you the phone. Kyra giggled at the new nickname. 
"Leah!" You yelled happily, "Hey kiddo, how are you?" "My arm still hurts; can I ask you a question?" "Yes." "How come you're allowed to have so many girlfriends, but I can't even have one?"
Katie tried to hold in her laugh as Leah went silent for a bit. "What do you mean so many girlfriends?" Katie asked, and Leah muttered a little 'screw you' to her. "In the car, she's always on the phone with someone new, always flirting with them."
"You are a naughty girl Williamson," Caitlin said, wishing she could see Leah's reaction right now. Steph just wished the ambulance would hurry. Jonas demanded you'd be taken in an ambulance since he knew something would go wrong if the girls drove you to the hospital. 
"I quite like her like this; what else do you know?" Katie asked you, and your eyes fell on Steph. "Steph-" 
"Look at that! The ambulance is here; let's  go."Steph quickly said, lifting you up, You waived bye to everyone with your good hand. 
"Oh come on! She's my only entertainment," Kyra whined, chasing after the two of you. "Kyra! Don't let her take me!" You yelled, you noticed Less following you two, and you reached for her. 
She grabbed your good hand and squeezed it. Steph put you on the stretcher. "I don't like this thing," you told them. "The hospital is close kid; you'll survive," Steph told you, sitting down. 
"Lessi!" You yelled and reached out for her, but Steph pushed you back. "I'll see you at the hospital, I promise." Less reassured you, and that made you feel better. 
Surprisingly, you behaved the whole trip to the hospital. Mostly whining about how the ambulance was unnecessary. Then you passed out from the drugs in your system. 
When you woke up, you were surprised to see your arm in a cast. "Aw, I didn't get to choose my color." Steph jumped up upon hearing your voice. "Next time kid, trust me, you'll be here a lot now." You pouted at that. 
"That's boring; I can still play football, right?" Steph shrugged. "I don't know; I mean, I'd let you; I don't know about Leah, though." Your heart dropped at her name.
"I'm dead." Steph smirked and nodded. "No one will be able to save you this time, not even Wally."
You always went running to Lia when you were in trouble; she always defended you and babied you the most. "Where's Lessi? She promised she would be here."
"Her and Katie went to get you food, your favorite; Kyra is at home making you a get well soon card; Caitlin is too busy showing the video to everyone; oh, and Alanna and Mac said that you have to work on your climbing more." You scowled at that. 
"They act like they could do better." "I'm sure they can, and I can’t be joking around with you right now. Leah said, I have to be strict with you." You bursted out laughing. "You? Strict?"
"I'm serious kid. You have to stop listening to Katie; you're going to give me gray hairs. I can't have gray hairs for my wedding."
"Stephy, you're old; you have to accept your gray hairs," you told her, but quieted down at the glare you were receiving. "You know what? I can't do this tough thing. I'm leaving Leah to do this."
You did, in fact, get a yelling through FaceTime from Leah. Then you got another one from Sam, but that shut down quickly when you threatened to tell Kristie about Sam breaking her favorite vase. Sam blamed it on the cat. 
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melswifeasf · 5 months
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Safest in your arms pt 9
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Pairing: Georgia Miller x fem!oc
Summary: unfinished business is tended between Georgia and Samantha.
Warnings: (18+) MDNI, smut, cursing, drug use, age gap relationships (18 and 30) grooming, sexual themes.
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BATTLE OF THE BANDS had not been something Samantha expected to go to. she knew Maxine was going since some of her friends were in a band so it made sense that she went but Samantha didn't know anyone performing. her friends had been the ones that decided it would be fun to go high which at the time sounded like a good idea up until Georgia texted her asking her if she wanted to come over later that night meaning she would be the only sober person in the group. she watched as all of her friends laughed at Hunters song, they were trying their best to do it in a hushed tone but they were failing horribly and Samantha was starting to feel bad for those performing. she wanted to laugh too, she wouldn't deny that but she did so quietly in order to not hurt anyone's feelings. her friends on the other hand couldn't care less.
it wouldn't be so funny if they had smoked but Matthew had found a kid at school who sold molly so they decided to take that instead. the young girl shook her head as she her friends giggled to themselves as they watched Matthew attempt to sing Hunters song. they had all left the school, although it wasn't really their choice but they were drawing too much attention to themselves and Samantha would rather not get in trouble for being under the influence on school property. they were now all in Matthews basement, it was Friday so they were all going to spend the night. Samantha had driven them there and none of them were in condition to drive so Matthew just told them to stay over.
"i can't breathe," Oliver wheezed as he laid his head on his girlfriends lap. Natalie laughed at her boyfriend whilst she ran her hands through his hair. the two of them were on the floor, Nia was on the couch laying her head on Samanthas shoulder and Jade was laying her head on the girls lap. Matthew on the other hand was standing as he impersonated Hunter.
"you guys are going to hell," Samantha laughed as she shook her head.
"come on!" Matthew said "it's funny"
"it's very funny but you guys were so loud and i feel bad for them." she tried to reason with them bud Jade waved her off.
"no, no. he's cringe as fuck. if you write a song for your girlfriend then sing it to her in private but not in front of everyone who can make fun of you." she said pointing her finger as she spoke.
Samantha chuckled grabbed her hand so she wasn't waving it around in front of her face. "you guys are gonna feel so shitty tomorrow," she murmured. she had taken it before and she knew how bad the hangover was.
Nia laughed, "you can take care of us." she said but then gasped, "oh wait, never mind, you're gonna go tap bootylicious ass" she said making Matthew hold his hand up and Nia high fived him.
Jade looked at Samantha suddenly serious, "who's bootylicious?"
"it's no one" Samantha shook her head glaring at both of the teens who had just exposed her secret. the two of them knowing was already two too many, she did not need any more people on the bandwagon.
"doesn't sound like no one" Natalie said with eyebrows furrowed.
"you never hide your hookups from us. is it A-" before he could even get the words out Natalie slapped her hand on his mouth, his words drowned out by it.
"ouch" he said and the blonde girl quickly pulled her hand away and wiped it on his shirt. "why do you have so much saliva?" she grimaced. the two slowly began to argue about something - Samantha wasn't even sure anymore but quickly after the other three began to butt into the conversation. her phone vibrating in her back pocket prevented her from deciphering exactly what they were talking about. she pulled it out and saw the first notification on her screen.
🍑 12:33
kids are asleep
she bit her lip to try and prevent her smile, she didn't want any of them asking her who she was talking to. now she knew why being the only sober person in the room was so boring. thankfully they were all engrossed in one another to see her quickly typing on her phone.
12:33 S
i'm leaving now
she didn't get a response after that and she put her cellphone back in her pocket. "okay, i have to go guys." she said softly tapping Jades shoulder so she can get up from her lap.
the girl frowned but got up none the less. Nia got the hint and also moved her head from Samantha's shoulder, considering she knew why she was leaving she didn't bother asking anything.
"boo" Natalie said throwing her thumbs down making Samantha chuckle in amusement. she stood from the couch and stretched her body whilst doing so, she had been sitting with two girls leaning on her for the past hour and her shoulder was starting to feel sore.
"come on, tell us who she is" Oliver said.
Samantha shook her head, "it's no one, my mom wants me home." she shrugged trying to make it seem as believable as possible. if they were sober that would be near impossible, they all knew one another to the point in which lying wasn't an option but they were all high for so that hopefully wouldn't be the case.
"lies, Ellen would never" Oliver said shaking his head.
of course he would be the one to know. Samantha sometimes thought the boy had a crush on her mom from how much he defended her.
"yeah well things have changed ever since she found out Max was lying" she said hoping that would be enough for him to drop it. technically it wasn't a complete lie, she had even more strict but it was with the twins, not her.
"but-"
"babe, shut up" Natalie said flicking his forehead. the boy frowned at her which earned himself a kiss on the place he had just been hurt. that seemed to distract him giving her time to sneak away. she got a thumb up from both Matthew and Nia as she began to walk to the stairs causing her to breathe out a laugh.
after what happened in her car she figured they might take things further that night. at least that's what she hoped. she hadn't been able to take the woman out of her head ever since that night. the way her lips felt on hers, the way she would pull her hair or how she was practically burning with need. it was all too much and she was getting impatient. she wondered if Georgia felt the same way. wondered if the blonde thought about the kiss before going to sleep or in the middle of the day during the most inappropriate times causing her to shift in her chair.
thankfully most of the roads were empty as the young girl sped in the direction of her home. the universe was on her side seeing as she was met with almost all green lights and only a car or two in sight. when she finally pulled into her neighborhood she parked a couple houses down so that her mom wouldn't see that she was home. she had told her she might spend the night at Matthews just in case she left rather late from Georgias place.
the raven haired girl grabbed her keys and phone as she locked the car behind her. she was wearing light gray cargo pants and a blue shirt, over it was a blue zip up that belonged to Marcus. she made sure to take in her surroundings the closer she got to the blondes home, the last thing she needed was Marcus or Max watching her climb up their neighbors balcony. there was no friendly explanation for that. although when she thought about it, if Marcus did find out, she wouldn't mind it much. her brother barely spoke to anyone, let alone gossiped. he had been the only person apart from her friends to know about her ex, he had been someone she relied on a little for advice. it was just easier with him being in the family, he knew what to say and what advice to give considering they shared the same sister and parents, something her friends didn't.
the girl cleared her head once she finally reached the woman's balcony, Georgia was already there looking extremely beautiful. her hair was slightly messy and it tumbled down her shoulders, she had on a black dress that had a V which only showed the slightest of cleavage. it must've been what she wore to the fundraiser and the thought of her not taking it off simply to show it off made Samanthas stomach feel warm.
when both her feet were finally on the balcony Georgia showed off her perfect teeth. "hey," she said. even though Samantha had grown used to her accent it didn't change the effect it had on her.
"hey," Samantha responded, "you look beautiful in that dress." she said her eyes raking down the blondes body to really emphasize her words.
Georgia smiled, "you like?"
"i love" Samantha said making the blonde laugh lightly. she reached for the shorter girls hand and began to lead her inside the house. it was something that had never happened before but she didn't question it. it was pretty obvious what the blonde had in mind for the night and she wasn't complaining.
it turned out she was right. as soon as they entered the blondes room a pair of lips crashed down onto Samanthas, it was so quick she didn't even have a chance to take in the room she was in.
they ended up on the bed, the blonde laying on her back with Samanthas between her legs. the raven haired girl was holding her body up with her hands as she kissed the blonde roughly. it was just like their kiss the other night except this time they could touch each other without any restrictions. one of the blondes hands were tangled in the raven girls hair once more whilst the other was on her waist, dangerously close to her ass. Samantha reached toward the blonde face where she softly caressed the skin.
she was so caught in the moment she didn't realize her knee was grazing the blondes crotch until Georgia gasped into her mouth softly. she pulled away instantly, thinking she had hurt her. "are you okay?" she asked examining her face to make sure there was no sign of discomfort.
"yeah." Georgia nodded, "keep going." she said and pulled the girl back down once more. she wanted to ask if she wanted to take things further but that question was answered on its own when she felt the blonde begin to grind on her leg. she could help but smirk causing their teeth to clash but that didn't stop Georgia from kissing the raven haired girl hungrily. it was as if she was starving and Samantha was the only food in sight.
Samantha felt Georgias hand move up from her waist and inside her shirt, her hand was a bit cold causing her to shiver in surprise. she soon got used to it and the blonde began to move it further up until she was touching the edge of the girls bra. she pulled away, her eyes gazing into a pool of brown that were shinning. Samantha didn't need Georgia to say anything, she already knew she was asking for consent. instead of answering anything she sat up for a moment, her hands reached for the hem of her shirt before she pulled it over her head, the shirt thrown somewhere behind her.
Georgia smiled at that, her eyes taking in the girls exposed stomach. her abs were flexing considering the position she was in and she could see the swell of the girls breasts even with the bra. Samantha leaned back down, expecting Georgia to kiss her again but instead the blonde leaned forward and pressed a kiss just above the black bra. Samantha bit her lip at the contact, her back was slightly arched and Georgias left hand was holding on it whilst the other was cupping her other breast.
feather like kisses were spread around Samanthas upper body, as they progressed they began to turn into open mouthed kisses which made Samantha bite her lip harder. she was trying her hardest to stop herself from making any noise. the same hand that was on the younger girls back reached up toward the clasp of her bra, Samantha could feel it causing an excitement to build in her stomach. she was glad there wasn't much foreplay, after the other night she couldn't take another second. the blondes eyes opened and she looked up at Samantha, she looked so innocent and yet she was silently asking her if she could take off her bra.
Samantha nodded her head and just like that Georgia unclasped it causing it to hang loosely on the raven girls shoulders. she was quick to pull both straps down and she threw it on the bed beside her. it was safe to say the blonde wasn't expecting two piercings staring back at her. brown eyes snapped up toward Samantha again causing her to chuckle. "your not the only one filled with secrets." she whispered and leaned down to press her lips on the blondes.
before it could grow too heated Georgia pulled away, "you're the one with secrets here apparently." she said obviously still caught up on the fact that Samantha was still avoiding the topic about her ex. the raven haired girl didn't respond and instead distracted her once more as she began to kiss the blondes neck. her tongue grazed the soft skin and her knee began to move against the blonde once more. she could feel the soaked garment even through her pants and she was sure it would leave a wet patch. she didn't care though.
Samantha pulled away all together, far too impatient to wait even more. "take off your dress." she said and sat on her knees as she waited. not needing to be told twice Georgia sat up and quickly unzipped her dress. she soon pulled it off and threw it on the floor beside the bed. she fully expected the reaction she was getting, widened eyes with nothing but pure desire swirling in them. she too didn't want to waste any more time and quickly pulled the girl back down to capture her lips in a wet kiss.
their tongues slid against one another, the sound of their kissing echoed throughout the room and Samantha was glad Georgia had the television on even before she arrived. Samantha wasn't all that happy that she couldn't fully take in the blondes body but she could do so another day. at least she hoped she could. before her mind could turn to another place she reached behind the blondes body and took her bra off as well.
Georgia quickly reached for the straps and took it off completely, discarding it somewhere without having to break the kiss. the blondes hands were soon placed on the girls pants, they began to unbutton and unzip in a hurry and after a hand swiftly moves inside them. at first she came in contact with her panties causing Samantha to shudder, she could feel how wet she was and she couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed. although it was pointless considering Georgia was just like her.
the blondes hand began to circle the girl a bit clumsily reminding Samantha that this was probably the first time Georgia was hooking up with a girl and that she had to take control this time around. the raven haired girl grabbed the blondes wrist making her stop. that made Georgia pull away from her lips as well, "you don't?" she asked her eyebrows furrowed in confusion and slight worry. she figured this is what she wanted considering everything and she didn't think she needed to ask once again but maybe she was wrong. those worries disappeared when Samantha shook her head.
"it's not that, i just.. have you ever been with a girl?" she asked titling her head slightly.
the blonde looked away for a split second, "is it that obvious?" she asked with a light chuckle but Samantha could tell she had made her insecure which isn't at all what she wanted.
"what? no, i just want to make sure your comfortable." she quickly said.
"i am. are you?"
Samantha nodded with a twinge of a smile to show she was being honest. her first time was awkward but that was because not only was it her first time but it was also the case for the girl she was with which meant it wasn't great. it was awkward and clumsy and if she was being honest neither of them were able to actually get there. it wasn't until they had more practice and a sense of what they each enjoyed that things got better. she knew that would probably be the same for Georgia but unlike Samantha, she'd have someone experienced to guide her. "why don't i show you what to do?" she suggested softly and leaned in to peck the blondes lips to try and convey a more a comfortable atmosphere.
with a nod from the blonde Samantha smiled and leaned in to kiss her once more. she pulled her pants down on her own at first before Georgia reached forward to help pull them off completely. they were now both matching, exposed completely expect for their panties. Samantha squeezed the blondes hip before it slid to the side until she was met with the top of the cloth. the raven haired girl sucked on the woman's bottom lip and moved her panties to the side to expose her wet slit. Georgia made a soft noise that almost went unnoticed by the younger girl.
the kiss was broken as Samantha began to prepped them down the blondes chin until she reached her neck once more where she began to suck and lick the skin. she was rubbing the blondes clit in small circles, it wasn't like she needed to stimulate her considering she was soaked but even then she wanted to make things more comfortable for her. Georgia was a panting mess, her right hand gripping the back of the girls neck whilst the other was holding her pillow softly. when she felt she had enough Samantha moved two of her fingers down her slit until she reached her opening where she slowly eased two of them in. immediately after the blondes back lifted from the bed and her hand on Samanthas neck tightened causing her to smirk against the woman's neck.
she let her adjust for a second before she began to move her fingers in and out of the woman. when the blonde began to moan softly into the room Samantha pulled away from her neck and moved further down her body until she was met with her chest. her mouth watered at the sight and unintentionally her hand began to move more roughly causing Georgia mutter out a quiet 'fuck' which only boosted the girls ego even more. her mouth began to lower on the blondes chest, she began kissing just at the top of her chest before she slowly began to move down, when she was insanely close to her nipple she stuck her tongue out and dragged it down her skin until she reached it. the girl circled it twice, her eyes set on the blondes face that was contorted in pleasure. her eyes were closed, her mouth slightly open as she whimpered every second or so, especially when the girls hand would rub against her clit.
"open your eyes." Samantha said causing Georgia to do so. she seemed slightly confused as she held eye contact with the young girl but that confusion evaporated when the raven girl closed her mouth against the hardened nub and began to suck softly.
Samantha felt the blonde scratch softly at her shoulders causing it to sting but she didn't care in that moment. all she wanted to do was to keep hearing the blondes moans. she pulled away from the blonde, a string of saliva connecting from her mouth and the woman's nipple which made the woman even more wet. Samantha could very much feel that, the obscene noises coming from the lower half of the blondes body just enough proof of that.
"tell me what you want" Samantha said, her fingers moving a lot faster now as she curled them, hitting a spongey spot in the blonde that made Georgia's finger nails deepen in her skin.
"kiss me" she whispered. Samantha didn't have to be told twice, her mouth found Georgias again kissing her senseless. the blonde felt like she was floating, the pleasure was too much and she could feel it begin to build in her lower stomach. "don't stop," she murmured against the girls lips.
Samantha didn't respond verbally but the palm of her hand began to hit the blondes clit harder as soon as she heard her. the squelching from in between her legs was loud and it was making her own body burn with an immense lust.
"cum for me baby" Samantha said against the blondes lips, the hand that was once on her shoulder disappeared in an instant and instead gripped the bedding tightly, her knuckles turning white from it. an obscene moan left the blondes lips causing Samantha to bring her mouth down to shut her up, the thought of any of her kids walking in was fucking terrifying.
the raven girls pace slowed gradually as the blonde began to catch her breath. she pressed soft kisses down on the blondes neck to help her come down from her high. a minute later Georgias hand reached down for the girls wrist to stop her from moving anymore, too sensitive for more.
finally Samantha pulled away and held her body up so she was at eye level with the blonde. she had a smile on her lips that she really wanted to hide but she felt far too giddy to be able to do so. Georgia found it cute making a smile to slowly form on her own lips. "rate that to ten" Samantha said and pecked the blondes lips. she chuckled, her eyes closing.
"really?" she asked in disbelief. was that really the first thing she had to say after what just happened.
"what? i would really like to know" Samantha responded slightly offended by the blonde.
Georgia sighed, "eleven" she answered making the raven haired girl grin widely.
"i knew it"
"that was your answer? not me literally cumming on your fingers?" she asked with a raised brow.
Samantha rolled her eyes with a smile, "language Miss Miller." she scolded playfully. the blonde rolled her eyes and reached for the girls hips, she helped her move her body so she was straddling her waist.
"okay, enough rating. it's my turn" she said with a small smirk.
if Samantha was being completely honest she thought Georgia would be too tired to return the favor which she wouldn't have blamed her for but seeing her take charge like this was fucking hot.
"are you sure?" Samantha asked anyway, she didn't want Georgia to feel pressured or like she had to do it.
"mhm," the blonde hummed and began to kiss the raven girls jaw. Samantha smiled at her, she reached for Georgias right hand a brought it to her soaking core. the blonde began to do exactly what she did and circled her clit softly.
her actions caused Samantha to grip onto the blondes shoulders for support, she could feel the blonde sucking on her neck. she had always had a no hickey rule, even with her ex but when it came to Georgia, she honestly could not care less. in fact, it kind of turned her on even more, just imagining the blonde marking her skin, telling the world she already belonged to someone else.
when Georgia felt like she was wet enough her fingers entered the younger girl with ease causing her to throw her head back and a soft moan to leave her lips. Georgia smirked against the girls neck and then sucked a lot harder on the skin earning herself another moan and a hard squeeze on her shoulder.
the blonde pulled away from her neck when Samantha moved her head back to face her again, she looked down at the blonde through her long eyelashes. her eyes were slightly dazed and she could feel the ac hitting her wet skin causing it to feel cold. the blondes fingers were a bit sloppy, they didn't exactly have a steady pace so Samantha began to move her hips instead. she wasn't sure how Georgia would react if she instructed her on what to do and she didn't want to ruin the moment in doing so.
"you feel so good inside me baby," Samantha whispered, dazed eyes staring at the blonde. Georgia licked her lips as she stared at girls lips, her words igniting something in her. the raven haired girl smirked knowing her words were affecting her and she leaned down to kiss her again. their lips were rough and their tongues were being shoved in each others mouths sloppily. she whimpered into the woman's mouth feeling the pressure building and building in her stomach. she just knew that wasn't enough. "curl your fingers" she whispered against the blondes lips. it took Georgia a second before she did as Samantha said making the girls forehead fall on the blondes. her lips were parted as she whispered out moans. usually she was pretty vocal, especially when it came to dirty talk but the blonde seemed to be really quiet and she didn't want to make her feel weird.
her own hand fell on her clit and she began to rub small circles on it to try and push herself to the edge, Georgia noticed what she was doing and quickly shoved her hand away, replacing it with her own. "don't stop," she moaned. she needed something to push her off the edge but there weren't many options, it's not like they ever talked about kinks and Georgia seemed very vanilla. she just hoped what she was going to say wouldn't ruin the mood, "want me to cum for you?" she whispered lowly, her voice raspy and dripping with lust. Georgia hummed and nodded her head, "say it," she said and gripped the blondes hair softly, she pulled just a little but then stopped herself almost immediately.
"cum for me" Georgia said softly and soon after the raven girl began to unravel. her eyes snapped shut, her grip tightening on the blondes hair and shoulder. Georgia didn't stop just like Samantha until the raven girl held her wrist. other than that the younger girl didn't move as she tried to catch her breath. her daze lasted a minute or so until she realized this wasn't a girl her age, this was Georgia and she could be weirding her out.
she continued to breathe deeply and moved herself of the blondes lap with slightly shaky legs, she reached for her bra and put it on without the blonde stopping her considering she was doing the same. it wasn't until she reached for her pants that the blonde finally spoke. "your leaving?" she asked a bit taken back.
Samantha looked at her, "do you want me to?" she asked. now that she wasn't dazed by lust and the adrenaline had began to slowly disintegrate it was as if she had been hit with a bucket of cold water.
the blonde chuckled with furrowed brows, "why would i?" she asked confused.
Samantha shrugged causing Georgia to shake her head and motion her over. the young girl walked over to the bed without another thought. she sat in silence as she watched Georgia get up from the bed and walk over to her closet, she grabbed some clothes for herself and put them on quickly. after she tiptoed to the bed and got under the blanket as well. her body was turned to face Samantha making the raven girl mimic her action. they were both on their side staring at one another. "do you want to spend the night?" Georgia asked softly.
that was definitely not something Samantha expected to come out of her mouth. she contemplated her answer, she could say yes, either way her mom thought she was going to stay at Matthews but at the same time what would happen when they woke up? she would have to sneak out the balcony in broad daylight, the only other option was the front door which was even more risky then the balcony. she shook her head, "my mom will ask questions." she lied.
the blonde nodded in understanding. "so.. your really into dirty talk, huh?" she asked making the other girl blush deeply. she turned onto her back and covered her face with her hands.
"please don't" she groaned, not wanting to feel embarrassed by what turned her on. that would just be humiliating.
the blonde laughed softly, "that's not a bad thing. i just didn't expect that from you" she said and placed her hand on the girls wrist to try and pry her hands off. it worked as Samantha slid her hand down her face and placed it on her chest.
"i just.. being super quiet is just boring." she shrugged, trying to justify herself which she shouldn't have to do and even Georgia knew that.
"hey i'm really not judging. you know your gonna have to tell me stuff like this otherwise i'm just gonna leave you high and dry" she said a lot more serious now.
somehow the only thing that Samantha got from that was the fact that there would be more times. she wasn't sure what she was expecting, a one night stand? she wasn't sure, maybe she thought it would be one though, she thought it would be just so Georgia got it out of her system. that didn't seem to be the case though.
"fine but you'll have to do the same," Samantha said and the blonde nodded.
"deal"
with the reassurance that Samantha hadn't embarrassed herself completely she finally turned back onto her side. "how was casino night?" she asked, she had grown so used to talking to Georgia every time they saw each other that now not doing it for one night seemed to be eating at her. her favorite parts of the day would be when Georgia would go on about her day.
"oh it was amazing, i did an auction and i put Cynthia's cake on there for like two hundred dollars without letting anyone else vote. she was so pissed.." Samantha listened with an amused smile.
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wheredidhiseyebrowsgo · 8 months
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Hi! Sorry to bother you, but I'm wondering if you could help me? Do you know of any (Sterek) fics where Scott joins Derek's pack? I just really want to see Stiles and Scott interacting w Hale Pack 2.0! Thank you.
Hi anon! @kevaaronday made this list for us.
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Turn back time by A _pretty_good_pair (23/23 | 49,715 | Teen | Sterek) There's no one left. No one. Stiles decides in his grief to try and fix everything he did wrong the first time around. Will he be able to save everyone or will he relive the pain of losing them all once again?
True by inatshej (1/1 | 38,760 | Explicit | Sterek) The point is, anything can be believed to be true now. If magic can convince Stiles that he loves Derek – weird, angry, too-many-issues Derek – then how is he supposed to know what is actually true, and what is him being mind-screwed?
And Derek can go fuck this mates concept.
Spaz and the Sourwolf by TheRealDanniX (9/9 | 24,674 | Teen | Sterek) When Stiles comes across something he shouldn't in the Preserve he ends up on four legs. Not that anyone in the Pack knows it's him. He's just hoping they can figure it out before anything else bad happens.
clenching my jagged jaws (over the capture) by Marishna (1/1 | 21,495 | Teen | Sterek) Derek Hale was never supposed to be alpha, but he's a good one. He doesn't need any help and he definitely doesn't need an emissary. 
Stiles Stilinski is Derek Hale's emissary and come hell or high water he's going to see the Hale pack through the impending arrival of the alpha pack, even if it means he can never return to Beacon Hills after.
The Vasov Heir by neil4god (12/12 | 20,665 | Not Rated | Sterek) It was summer vacation. He was supposed to go to bed late and sleep even later, he should not be in a car at the ass crack of dawn (12:30) on his way to who know's where. That was not part of the plan, but then he hadn't planned on introducing the pack to his sort of fiance either or introducing them to his family, but his darkest secrets are being dragged into the light and Stiles may not survive it.
When the Wind Blows (the Grass Must Bend) by V1p3r_Qu33n (9/9 | 17,845 | Teen | Scallison) “Why is it a problem that he doesn’t know I’m here?” Scott was just getting more confused with every sentence she spoke and everytime he asked a question the answer just resulted in even more confusion.
She looked past him to a sleek black car that had just pulled up outside the house across from hers. “I think you’re about to find out.” - - - aka: the packs a dysfunctional family. Scott doesn't have a clue what's going on (though he's starting to figure it out), Derek's just trying to keep his betas in line (though they don't always like his methods), and Isaac's just trying to survive.
Learning Curve by Inell (1/1 | 6,050 | Explicit | Poly Pack) When Scott stops by to check on Stiles after he misses school, he isn't expecting to be introduced to the world of polyamory or to agree to become part of the Hale pack in such an unique way.
Heart Smart by Simplistically_content (1/1 | 3,578 | Teen | Sterek) Scott wasn't book smart like Stiles, he wasn't werewolf smart like Derek (was meant to be), he wasn't genius smart like Lydia, his decision making hadn't really given him the best track record where those kind of smarts mattered. No. Where Scott believed he was smartest, was in his heart, in his good nature. Sometimes he screwed up, but no one's perfect, are they?
A place you call home by TalesoftheEnchantedForest (1/1 | 771 | Gen | Sterek) Derek takes a walk through the newly built Hale house and is suddenly overcome by memories, both older and more recent ones. Then he realizes what was missing all along - his pack. Now with Stiles and his friends by his side, he has a home again.
(This is all flashbacks and feels, my dudes.)
Ice(d) Cream by LizzieLance (1/1 | 500 | Gen) “This is indoor snow, baby. Dodgeballllllll.”
“ Throw it, throw it!”
“Stiles, no!”
“Stiles, yes!”
“Over here!”
Whap!
“Ohhh shit.”
Wait, what?? By hugs4saturn (1/1 | 424 | Gen | Sterek) Scott isn't the Alpha.
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ariachaos · 11 months
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hiiii can i perhaps request more of bonten!haitani brothers with a teen/gen z sister :>>
but this time their dear little sister much to their shock and horror is seeing someone?? how would they react? i feel like rindou would be more laid back with the idea of her dating but ran would go all mother hen and ban her from dating till she's like 30 💀
ran would throw a fit and a half, that much is obvious lol
reader is fem! reader
this one is a little short, but it's worth the read (trust)
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being the youngest haitani includes...
not even god can save you if ran or rindou hears that you're dating or seeing someone. they don't hesitate to use their bonten status to stalk on you or get some info on whoever the hell you're seeing because while they trust you with everything they have, they don't trust the rest of the world in the slightest.
ran panics a little more than rindou because he's worried that they're from an enemy organization and is using you as a method of getting to them. he's not worried that someone's out to kill him because he's used to it by now, but he's more worried that you'll be hurt in the process.
rindou, on the other hand, is a little more relaxed and tries to think a little more realistically. so far, he knows that the enemy organizations know that the moment they touch a single hair on your head it's game over for them because why would the mess with the devil twins of bonten? that's a death wish in itself, and rindou won't hesitate to make their nightmares come true.
with this assurance in his heart, rindou goes up to you and casually asks if you have anyone in mind, and when you do admit that you've been going on a few dates with a classmate of yours, rindou has to step into another room and cry a little because thank god it's some wacky teenager and not another teen from the enemy gangs.
upon hearing that you're seeing a random old teenager and not some creepy guy from another gang, your brothers sit in their room and sob a little because they wouldn't know what to do expect cry to mikey about it if it just so happened that you were going to date someone from enemy lines.
this doesn't mean your s/o is out of the fire because the brothers will still interrogate them the moment they step into your home. realistically speaking, the brothers have every right to do so, since a) it's their home and b) you're their younger sister.
once they are 100% confident that your s/o is as sus as they expected, they will let the two of you go, but you need to promise them to keep your bedroom door open.
(this does not stop either of you from having a makeout session apparently)
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atsumu's nose scrunches up as he looks at the four images his recently-turned 12 year old niece has sent him on snapchat. it's pixelated pictures of a hatsune miku plushie (whom he knows, thank you very much) with various captions reading drink miku juice, panik atac 😳 a repeat of drink miku juice and then PANIk atAK 🥹. atsumu's not even sure he understands the gist, if there even is one and calls your name as he gets up from the couch to reach you in the bathroom.
you're barely out of the shower when he shoves his phone into your face, "what the hell's this suppos'd to mean?" he asks, eyebrows raised and voice laced in genuine confusion. you squint to get a look at the pink undertoned pictures and quickly gather where he's got it from. his niece is obsessed with hatsune miku and while her uncle respects it, encourages it with gifts even, he can't claim he knows whats going on, exactly. you smirk, "what, you dont get it?"
"hah?" he can barely contain the snarl before he pulls his phone back to get another look, to find the hidden meaning. you carefully start drying yourself off with a shrug, "its okay if youve gotten old, 'tsumu."
the sentence is barely out of your mouth before his eyes are widening and he goes straight to speed dial; you know who hes calling.
being an athlete in your early 30's isnt easy or forgiving and the age complex has hit your husband particularly hard; it doesnt help that his brother, his twin, betrayed him by getting a daughter when they were much younger, letting him feel age that much more clearly watching her grow up. miya osamu the betrayer, is his contact name on atsumu's phone.
the phone barely rings twice before hes storming back into the living room, voice vivid as he barely greets the man on the other end, "'samu! please tell me we're not old yet!"
you let out a snort as you finish up your routine in the bathroom and get into comfortable pajamas for the evening. the bickering of the brothers are heard no matter where in the apartment you situate yourself, "well if I'M old, yer old, too!" you hear him yell with a groan, trying to explain the concept of memes and how they, in his humble opinion, needs to make some goddamn sense.
you cant admit to him now that the meme didnt mean much to you either, that its probably meant to be a little nonsensical and how the trends of his teen memes versus the teen's memes now are vastly different. it'd just hit his complex more and youre not sure neither you nor osamu is ready to deal with that kind of blow.
you enter the living room to find him sprawled on the chaiselong, hugging one of the throw pillows. you come from behind and let your hands travel from his arm and around his chest before grabbing onto his jaw to make him look at you, "'tsumu, you can just reply the misspelling of the word panic back, and call it a day. she won't know you didnt get it."
he theatrically sniffles with raised shoulders and all before he looks at you, "you sure she wont see through me?"
you hold back a grin as you lean down to kiss his cheek, "i promise. she doesnt think of you as old if shes sending you those memes, y'know? fake it 'til you make it or whatever, right?"
atsumu leans up to reel another kiss out of you, and you happily comply. its not fun to see your husband genuinely distressed but you can never really hold back from teasing him. hes got to get over his complex anyway and luckily, you and his twin are masters in calming him back down. he sighs and you cant help but think he looks a little pathetic and sweet as he picks up his phone to open the chat, "so i just write 'PANIK' in bold letters?"
you nod as you hum, massaging the back of his head, "youll sound young and cool if you do that." you reassure with a small smile playing on your lips. you feel him puff out his chest, "well. i am young and cool, so of course shes sending me all the most fire memes, right? because i'm hip."
you laugh this time, throwing your head back before you look at him with so much love in your eyes, "yes, the hippest husband in town. now go clean up after dinner like you promised you'd do while i showered."
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2. SO SCANDALOUS
"-ess.. princess. wake up, we need to get ready. kacchans making pancakes right now."
grumbling, she turns over to look at her clock. it's 10:15am, izuku let her sleep in a bit. today, the class was going out to the mall then the arcade to have class bonding time. with everything that's gone on, from the USJ incident and the tension from the sports festival, to the fight with stain (where endeavor unfairly took credit, causing the girl to have a "slight" hatred for him), and even the final exams, having to go against All Might with Bakugo and Midoriya, it was just a lot to handle. they're just kids, and kids need breaks.
walking into the bathroom, the girl began her daily morning routine.
"damn.. i look ROUGH" she said as she looked in the mirror. her bonnet looked as if it was trying to run away, her tank top was all twisted up, right boob was up in russia while the left one stayed home in america. she had eye boogers all around and her angel bite piercings were no where to be found.
she slept good.
"you know what... let me just wash my face right now and i'll do everything else after i eat"
her face care routine consists of ; black african soap, witch hazel, hydration drops, and a bit of coco butter.
finishing up and putting away her stray boobs, she found one of bakugos stolen hoodies and made her way downstairs.
(i would just like to add that she sleeps in boxers so yk that ass lookin fat 😋)
"good morning guys" she greeted everyone with a slight smile and wave. almost everyone was up, with the exception of a few people.
"hii y/n!"
"mornin bestie"
"Good Morning, Y/n! Glad to see you awake!"
and so on and so forth
"mornin angel.. im making your pancakes right now, but there's bacon on the tiny burner and i made u a tiny omelette. those burner thingies really come in handy, you know?"
"its a heating tray, katsu. and yes, that's why i bought them." she bought them for holidays like christmas and american thanksgiving, but since there's 21 kids living in one dorm, it's used more than expected.
"is that my fucking hood?? i've been looking for that for weeks!" bakugo exclaimed, turning around to give the girl a plate so that she could fix her food. "when the hell did you even- whatever.. as long as i get it back."
(Spoiler Alert, he doesn't)
"anyways..! so guys, what time are we supposed to be leaving??" asked y/n, going to take a seat next to shoji.
"Well, we're trying to leave for the mall around 12:45 since it isn't far, then leave the mall no later than 4:30-5." yaomomo began to explain. "I was able to rent the arcade from 6:15 to 10:30, food and drinks included, along with lazer tag , and we get the option of going in the bounce area, so when we get there just let me know."
"damn yaomomo... i knew you was stacked but DAMN!!"
"ong, bro's LOADED.."
"i'm calling you if i need to bailed out of jail."
"honestly guys it's not much, i just want us to have fun and relax as a class while being safe!" yaomomo said with a small smile on her face. she was literally loaded, like pockets so deep they could fit 3 gallons of milk each, pockets so swole they need an ice pack, pockets so fat they need they own TLC show type rich. but even so, she didn't like to flaunt her wealth. she'd rather use her money to pay for gifts and events for her friends, rather than to flex some diamond earrings or a gold necklace. She's still a teen girl though, so she still loves to go shopping. The girl is really just happy that she's found friends that actually love her for her, and not for her money.
"you're so cute yaomomo! i love you!"
"well thank you y-"
"if anyone, i mean ANYONE fucks with you, call me. these hands are rated E for Everyone. my fists are activists. i dont care if they're old, young, tall, short, fine, ugly, gay, straight. I believe in equality, and with equality comes equally distributed ass whoopings jus-"
"OK, n/n! i think momo gets how much you love her! since you're done eating can u help me?" midoriya interrupted the girls small rant.
"you gotta face the consequences of last night huh? you should've listened to me, but yeah i'll help!"
"you dont have to rub salt on the wound!" he whined. "i'll get stuff and meet in your room again?"
"sounds like a plan, izuku!" she replied, getting up to grab her plate and bring to the kitchen.
"OoOh y/n~" jirou began to tease. "last night? your room AGAIN? what scandalous activities have you been up to?"
"chill kyo, its not like that! he messed up his hair on his own and we always hang in my room bc its more.. welcoming.. then his."
"i know, y/n! im jus messin' with ya."
plate in hand, she walked into the kitchen where bakugo resided. he was cleaning the and putting away the dirty plates before he started to soak the pans.
"so, the nerd fell asleep in your room again huh?" he asked, washing a plate.
"yeah, he started to doze off a little while after you left, so he slept with me."
"i dont know why you guys dont just ask eachother out yet. you two are basically in love with eachother."
"katsuki, you know how i feel, and you know how zuku is. im pretty sure if he would act the same way with the rest of the class as he acts with us if he just trusted them more." she informed, getting ready to wash her plate before bakugo snatched it.
"don't even try it." ever since they could crawl, they've never let the girl lift a finger. hungry? chef katsuki at your service! scraped your knee? Dr.deku to the rescue! and yes, they know that she's the perfectly capable and well off to do these things on her own, but why should she when she has two men to do it for her?
"anyways. we've all known eachother since literally birth. i see things, i observe things. you two are literally inseparable. im pretty sure y'all first words were eachothers names. you know how you act around him, you see with your own two (or four) eyes the way he acts with you, and im pretty sure he peeps it too. just ask eachother out already and stop being pussies for fucks sake!"
"oh my gosh?? shut the fuck up?? you're so damn loud?" she said, slapping him in the back of his neck.
"aye. try me again and we gotta tussle. i'm not deku. i'll will beat the black off you. i strike so much fear into your melanin pigmentation that it will come to me."
"whatever katsuki, u can run me my ones later, i gotta go help zuku now."
"ight then angel, u better be ready. see ya later."
with that, she finally left the kitchen and headed towards her dorm to meet izuku.
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"finally.." the boy sighed. it's now 11:45 am, and they (she) just finished detangling, moisturizing, and somewhat styling his hair. at this point, her fingers and wrists were tired, her back was aching, her feet were sore, and she had the very violent urge to go back to her black roots and pop this nigga with the comb.
"I know damn well YOU not heavy breathing like you did some work. all yo lazy ass did was sit there and watch Netflix. YOU COULDN"T EVEN HOLD THE DAMN SPRAY..."
"I'm sorry, ma. thank you so much, I should've listened to you last night. now do you already have clothes ready? or do you need to pick something out?" he asked, pulling her into a hug and rubbing her back.
".. you better be so lucky i love you. but yes, i need to pick. have u chosen?"
" yup, right before I came to wake you up. so i'll help you if you want?"
"yes please"
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I FINALLY DID IT YALL..
and i already started the next chapter🙏🏾
well i split this chapter up into 2 to make things easier on me and y'all!!
so if its not out by next week then i'll post something embarrassing 🙏🏾
BUT ILL BE IN DUBAI FOR A WHILE SO JULY 13th IS MY DEADLINE
anywho
when i show outfits and stuff they're just there for ppl like me who can't visualize that well <3
WELL
UNTILL NEXT TIMEE
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jerzwriter · 1 year
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One Summer Night...
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Book:                   Open Heart (Post Series)
Pairing:                Tobias Carrick x F!MC (Casey), Samantha Carrick
Rating:                 Teen +
Category:            Fluff/Romance
Warnings: Slightly suggestive, but nothing explicit
Summary:   The lights are out in Boston in the middle of a heatwave, and no one is sleeping, but it is a night full of sweet memories for Tobias & Casey... once they cool off.
Words: 725
A/N: Day 6 of @creativepromptsforwriting 's 30-Day Writing Challenge: Write about a blackout. I mean, I only went 125 words over my goal, not bad... not bad at all. :) Also participating in @choicesjanuarychallenge Day 2 - Night
Tobias & Casey Masterlist 30-Day Challenge Masterlist
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It was twelve-thirty in the morning, and Casey lay awake in her bed. The thin, white nightgown she selected when she got into bed hours ago clung uncomfortably to her body. She considered yanking it off and sleeping in nothing at all. Her husband certainly wouldn’t complain. But having a two-year-old underfoot made her think better of it, especially on a night like this when no one was going to sleep. She grimaced as a bead of sweat collected atop her chest and slowly trailed down the side of her breast, finding a new home in a crease in her armpit. She had had enough.
Tobias snickered when he returned to their pitch-black room, crawling into bed beside her naked body.  
“I knew that nightgown never stood a chance,” he smirked. 
She could just see the look on his face, although her eyes were shut tight. His finger trailed delicately from the top of her thigh over her swollen abdomen and nearly reached the curve of her breast when she swatted his hand away.
“Touch me again, and you die, Dr. Carrick.”
“Damn,” he laughed. “The nightgown didn’t stand a chance, and maybe I don’t either.”
“Nah, you’re safe,” Casey chuckled wearily. “After all, if I kill you, I’ll be stuck taking care of not one but two rugrats on my own.”
“Not to mention you’d be in jail.”
“I’m not going to jail, babe. My attorney will make sure I have a jury of my peers. No woman would convict me when I explain that my husband was attempting to caress my sweaty, 7-month pregnant self in a blackout during a heatwave.”
“No lie,” he shivvered. “In fact, they may resurrect me, just to sentence me to death… more painfully this time.”
“You’re spot on,” she laughed. “How is Sammy?”
“Back to sleep… for now. But I gave her more cold water to cool down, so she’s bound to be up for a potty run soon.”
“Mmmh. I’ll get her next time,” Casey offered.
“Like hell, you will. You’ll be sleeping one way or another, princess.  Momma needs her rest.”
“It’s too hot to sleep. What is the temperature anyway?”
Tobias snuck a peek at his phone. “92 degrees at 2:45 AM. God, what I wouldn’t give for a Boston winter right now.”
“Me too,” Casey moaned.
“I told you I should have bought a generator. I’m getting one tomorrow.”
“But…”
“No buts! It’s bad enough that my wife and daughter can’t sleep, but now, I can’t even touch you? This is where I draw the line.”
Casey reached over and patted his head with a laugh. “I’m glad your priorities are in order, dear.”
“Always.”
He brushed her hair, stuck to her forehead with sweat, off her face. 
“No, no, no… this won’t do,” he said as he shot out of bed.
“Where are you going?”
“I’ve got an idea.”
Five minutes later, he led Casey into their candlelit bathroom and helped her settle into a tub of cool water. Once she was comfortable, he slipped an inflatable pillow behind her neck. 
“Now, close your eyes. I’ll watch over you so you can get some rest.”
“Mmmh,” she sighed. “This does feel nice. But why aren’t you trying to cop a feel now that I’m not sweaty, Dr. Carrick.”
“Hey, don’t tempt me there, lady,” he laughed, sticking a hand in the water and rubbing her belly. “I did this to you twice, and I’m not afraid to do it to you again.”
“You can’t get me pregnant while I’m pregnant, Tobias!” She laughed. “I think the heat’s gotten to you, too!”
With that, they heard a loud hum, and the bathroom light flickered back on. 
“Oh, praise God and all things holy, we have power!” Tobias yelled. “With any luck, the house will be cooled off in an hour, then maybe we’ll all get some sleep.”
It was two-thirty in the morning. Casey, wearing her favorite blue pajamas, was fast asleep with little Samantha clinging to her side. Tobias moved Sammy’s teddy bear to the side and turned off the light, smiling brightly as he slipped under the sheets with his girls.   He was going to be tired tomorrow, that he knew for sure, but he would still be a very happy man. Especially after the generator he just ordered was delivered.
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Bruno the Big Bitch
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Part 1 of Used to This (Masterlist)
Summary: Y/N hunts people. Catches people. Kills people. But it's okay because they're bad and Y/N likes the money. Fun fact, Y/N is faster than other humans. Not super fast, but fast enough to knock a knife out of your hand before you even see it coming. They work alone. They like pizza. They swear a lot. They're also a bit sad, but what's not to love about them? Oh, and the Avengers need their help.
Warnings: Mentions of drugs, guy creeps on teenage girl, reader should probably go to therapy, violence.
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You hated England. I mean, who didn't? It had shit weather constantly and when it improved, it ended up being too hot. Your ice cream would melt too quickly and the electric bill from the fans skyrocketed. When it was cold, however, all you needed was a few blankets, a bug killer spray, and someone to hold you. Not that you had anyone to hold you. Not for a long time.
But you were fine with that. Mostly. It's not like anyone would want to hold you anyway. It's not like you had anyone to hold you. But right now, that didn't matter.
What did matter was the guy you were waiting for to come out of the little corner shop. The rain that was hammering down on your car made it hard to see, and part of you wanted to roll down the window to help you see better but that was stupid. You couldn't afford to be stupid... literally couldn't afford it. The pay for bringing this guy in was huge, and there was no way in hell you were going to lose him. A big plus was that this guy was an absolute bitch. He found joy in harassing girls and selling drugs to underage kids. You probably would've caught him even if you got no money out of it.
After what felt like hours, but was really 20 minutes, someone emerged from the shop. Brown messy hair, mustache with some stubble along his jaw, hands in his front hoodie pockets and looking around suspiciously. Yeah, that was him. Bruno. 32 years old.
Pulling your hood over your head, you opened the car door about to follow him. Rolling your eyes at the fact that you should have brought a coat, you started walking on the street opposite him, just behind enough that he wouldn't see you. About 30 seconds later, he moved into a narrow alleyway where you saw a girl that looked roughly 15-16 years old. She looked squirmy and small, and you felt bad about whatever was going to happen. He was either selling drugs or about to do something worse. Or both. You crossed the road and hid up against the wall next to the alleyway entrance. You were totally gonna fuck him up, you just needed to wait to see what he was going to do first.
"You never told me how much it costs, so I brought 100 quid just in case."
You almost shook your head at the girl's words. Unfortunately, this was something that happened a lot in your line of work. Vulnerable young girls that got taken advantage of. Whatever he was selling definitely didn't cost £100, but you knew Bruno was going to use her cluelessness.
"Huh, let me guess, that's daddy's money?" You heard him chuckle. "Well, instead of angering dear old daddy, I can think of other ways you can pay me."
Oh, fuck no. Absolutely not. Time to step in.
"Like what-" the girl was cut off when you stepped into the alley and made yourself known.
"Hey, back the fuck away from her. Now."
"Who the fuck are you?" Bruno the Big Bitch snarled. You took a couple steps forward until he moved his hand so it hovered over his pocket. Did he have a gun? A knife? It didn't matter, you would still kick his ass.
"Someone who would kill you if you even think of touching her." The teen girl looked at you with wide eyes, but you couldn't tell what she was thinking. Probably surprised a complete stranger just walked into the area to confront BBB (Bruno the Big Bitch).
"You? Kill me? Fuck off slag, this is none of your business," It was only now that you noticed he had a bit of an Italian accent poking through. Was he putting on a English accent or was he just both? Eh, who cares. You wanted to beat him up now.
"Hey, girl, I suggest you go back home and spend that money on something nicer. Plus, you're not going to want to see this." You said to her as you started walking over to BBB. Luckily, she took your advice and speed walked off the other way, stumbling a bit out of nervousness.
Bruno pulled out a knife and glared at you. Is it bad you were hoping it was a gun? You didn't know how it could be considering England had good gun laws, but guns were always more exciting. It gave you more of a thrill knowing you could be shot in the head once and that would be it. The end. Damn, maybe your old friend was right about you needing therapy. But that was a problem for another day, (one that was definitely going to be ignored for the rest of your life, however short that'll be). You appreciated knives too though. They were quick and most of the time one slice across the neck can kill you.
BBB got into a defensive stance and smiled. He moved back and forth slightly, looking like a boxer before a fight. Stupid Bruno. His stupid confident face. He had no idea what was coming for him.
Once you were close enough, you knocked the knife out of his hand with tremendous speed and kneed him in the bollocks. As he hunched over and groaned, you sighed like this was another boring casual occurrence and grabbed him by the back of his head, slamming his face into your knee. You heard the breaking of his nose and the pained noise he made, so you smiled.
"Stop, fuck, please stop! I'm sorry, okay? Is that what you want to hear? I'm fucki-" Bruno didn't get to finish his sentence when you slammed his face on your knee again. You didn't bother to catch him when he crumbled to the ground, completely knocked out. You made a noise of satisfaction, but really you wished he wasn't so weak. These fights were always boring and were over in seconds thanks to your inhuman speed. You didn't have super speed, but you were faster than normal people. Sometimes it came in handy, but if you ran fast for over exactly 1 minute and 42 seconds, you'd throw up blood. It was not fun. You preferred to walk anyway. It was a lot less tiring.
Unfortunately, you did not have any extra strength. Carrying BBB to your car was a struggle, especially when you were on the lookout for anyone who would call the police. Fortunately there was no one around. God, you needed to work out more.
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Finally, you were home. Back in your little apartment that definitely needed decorating. After dropping off BBB in some creepy closed building where men in suits took him and gave you a slight nod before handing you your payment, you decided to get pizza. Yeah, with all that money you now had, you could've went to some fancy, luxury restaurant, but you were in a pizza mood. Pizza over food with fancy names you couldn't pronounce, any day.
Dropping your apartment keys on the side table, you rubbed your neck with your hand that wasn't carrying the pizza box. How much did massages cost? You wouldn't like to be so vulnerable, but maybe once wouldn't hurt. Or maybe it would and then it would be a waste of money. Can you get refunds? Your thoughts were cut off when you heard shuffling come from your living room. You paused. You lived on your own and no one else but you had a key. Maybe a cat got in through the balcony somehow? But the doors were locked, you knew that because you double checked every time you went out. So someone must have broke in. Fucking asshole, you were really looking forward to munching on that pizza and now they had to ruin it.
As quietly as you could, you placed the pizza box on the floor. Sure, you wanted to keep your life, but you weren't going to sacrifice your food.
"I know you're out there, Y/N. You're not very good at being stealthy."
Oh, you have got to be kidding. Natasha fucking Romanoff. You haven't seen her in ages, and you wish it was kept that way. You would've preferred her to be some psycho robber. When you walked into your living room, of course she sat there on your armchair, arms resting on the sides, legs crossed and that damn signature smirk you used to love but had grown to hate.
"What the fuck are you doing here?"
"Hello to you too, I need your help," she started, her voice raspy and you hated how it brought back memories you wished you could forget. "Well, more like we need help."
You hated her but dammit if you weren't curious.
"Who's we? And how the fuck did you get in?"
"The Avengers. And don't ask dumb questions."
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Hoping I can make the next chapters longer 🤞
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lindszeppelin · 8 months
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Did you see Kaia (🤮) talk about being a teen with older men going after and dating her (on her book club today). I’m no fan, but I hate that she had to grow up so quickly. It’s mad f*cked up she went traveling the world at what, 14 or 15, to model and her parents didn’t seem to go with her. She makes references about realizing older men weren’t a good idea when she was 16 or 17.
Like, I’m glad she finally gets this but she doesn’t see how young she is still. She was barely out of her teens when her and Austin met. I’m on the fence about them being PR- I keep changing my mind- but I’ve never liked their relationship either or. It feels random, age gap is too much, and their body language is genuinely so bizarre when they’re together. (Even the kissing photos look so awkward and stiff when you see the video footage of them.) If they were 30 and 40, whatever. But she couldn’t even legally drink. It makes me almost sad for her that one day she’ll look back and realize this wasn’t the course correcting she thinks it is.
I like Austin but PR or not I think dating someone so young is a BAD look. I’m not saying he’s a predator but maybe lacking some maturity or boundaries that men should have at that age (or self awareness?). Not hating on him but his dating life makes me side eye him more than I’d like, What are your thoughts? Even if it is PR, who thought this was a good idea behind the scenes? They couldn’t have found at least a 25 year old? And I’m sorry, but after Lily Rose Depp too…makes him look cheap going after all of the nepo babies. Thoughts?
I don't watch Kaia's bookclubs so i did not hear that she mentioned that, until you said so. And it makes sense to me. Like i even heard she was modelling at age 10. Modeling is a dangerous world and full of predators that like to pray on girls. And knowing that she was forced to be around older men and grow up too fast for her age is concerning.
So it's no surprise to me that she's been paired with guy's older than her. Austin though is the oldest she's been with, and that's correct she wasn't even legal to drink when they started dating. And I think because she feels like she grew up around the adults in her life that now at 21 she feels like she's matured. And she has not.
It's obvious she is still insecure in herself, which is a normal thing to go through in your 20s. But she is not paired well with Austin, who is a grown man and she is out of her depth with how to handle a man like Austin's caliber romantically.
She's unfortunately used to being some kind of pawn. I mean hell, do I even need to bring Presley into this to see how Rande and Cindy fucked that kid up mentally? That boy is like a walking cry for help. But anyway. Yes. Austin and K are not well suited at all. And while it does make me feel bad for her that she was forced to be around all these adults too quickly and adapt, she is not as mature as she thinks she is. She needs more life experience.
and in regards to Lily Rose, the two knew each other from Yoga Hosers and it seemed like Austin reveres her father strongly. I mean clearly i think the two had a hot fling but nothing more.
let's not forget either that all of this (lily rose and meeting K) happened while Austin was still coming out of his identity crisis from Elvis and learning to get back into himself and his own body again. i think he made some interesting choices but now that he seems more like himself, he's realizing the bad choices he's made. it happens and he's human.
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floshav · 1 year
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are you alright? pt. 3
fem! reader x draco
angst with little to no fluff for this part (sorry to the fluff lovers)
read the previous parts!! (i must admit pt 2 was poorly written..)
warnings: slight cussing, mean draco, mentions of TW blood, bruises and harm to others, bullying
stay safe with the warnings yall
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this gif that won't show up as gif lol >>>>>>>
Today was game day. The day where all teens could be reckless in their confessions just because the letters to their crushes could be anonymous. The day that y/n dreaded the most. Letter day.
She woke up with a dreary nervous feeling in her gut after being escorted back to her room by draco the other night. She didnt know how the day was going to play out, now remembering the letter draco so mindlessly left on Darcy's basket.
"Oh. My. God. Girls. Do you see this? handwritten and everything! oh my gosh his hand writing is to die for. i swear i am already getting soaked just by this letter, i cannot wait for tonight!! eeeek!"
ah shit. the day just had to begin with Darcy's demonic squeeling about.... oh no. Draco's letter.
"hey freak, you see this? this is something you'll never get. EVER! i wonder how it feels to be lonely and a sad know it all.... hm i guess i'll never know! my life is literally complete now, draco is at my feet as he should." Darcy blurted while shoving the letter in y/n's face.
"It must be sad depending on boys to complete your life. i could never." y/n finally bit back with sas
"excuse me? is that how you speak to my best friend darcy?" one of darcy's minions said dumbfounded
"yea i dont really care, annoying ass mfs." y/n said while making her way out the room, not storming or running, but walking. taking her own sweet time. This drove darcy to insanity just a bit more.
"You'll regret this you stupid piece of shit! come ere'!" darcy yelled with the most annoying tone ever.
before y/n knew it, she was on the floor getting sacked by Darcy.
"what the hell! Get off me b!tch!" y/n said whilst trying to plow her way out of the mess Darcy created.
"No. this!" darcy said with a punch "is!" another punch, "what!" yet again another punch, "you get! bitch!" thank god this was the last blow Darcy pulled onto y/n's head before getting pulled away by proffesor snape.
"Darcy! what in godricks name is this terrible behaviour!" proffesor snape said with disbelief as to why one of his favourite students was punching the living shit out of y/n.
"Proffesor! it was y/n! she did it first! i swear!!" Darcy pleaded with the ugliest puppy dog eyes known to man-kind.
"y/n.... it's always something involving you isn't it? is this true?" proffesor snape inquired with sterness and anger
"what?? hell no! she threw all the blows!" y/n said with absolute astonishment as to how Darcy could be this good of a manipulator.
"No! believe me please! it was y/n! not me!"
by this time a full crowd of eager and curious students sorrounded the scene, of course attracting the attention of a certain platinum haired boy. Draco.
"y/n? y/n- is that you? oh my god it is" Draco frantically spasmed while trying to push through the crowd of adolescents which have paraded the scene by now
"proffesor snape! let me take y/n off your hands. i'll get her all cleaned up ready for detention in no time sir." draco offered with genuine eyes
"Draco! finally. where were you? please get y/n sorted out.. and have her in the potions lab in 30. no later than that." Snape said while eyeing y/n up and down like a filthy dog.
"now darcy. i shall allow you back into the dorm to collect yourself. please see yourself by the potions lab in 30." snape said remorsefully as if Darcy had been the one beaten up just a couple minutes ago.
"come ere' y/n. time to get your beaten ass cleaned up." Draco said while strongly picking her up to drag one of her arms over his shoulder
"what the hell? that man definitely has something against me! he didnt even see me lay a finger on Darcy's ugly ass and yet he's treating her like she's the hurt one?!?!?" y/n said with pure anger running through her veins while clutching onto draco's shoulder harder than before which made Draco form a sour expression
by now Draco had been dragging y/n up to the prefects bathroom for the past 10 minutes with her constant whining and breather "breaks". Her face was all bloodied and filled with bruises, all caused by that stupid Darcy.
"There. We've finally made it! Oh thank merlin, you're so heavy." Draco said while resting both his hands on his knees like an old grandpa who just did a 5 minute jog
"Excuse me? Did you just call ME heavy? Maybe you should try carrying yourself! You'd probably fall 6 feet under at how heavy YOU are." Y/n scoffed while looking the other direction only to reveal that the prefects bathroom was surely magnificent.
She admired the marble tiles that lined the floor and all the sinks and toilet stalls that were actually clean. Not to mention the obnoxiously huge pool like bathtub sat right at the middle of the bathroom tying the whole thing together.
"Don't start with me y/n, you don't want to end up getting another fatal blow to your head now do ya-" Before Draco could finish his so called insult y/n let out an audible gasp of awe at how beautiful the area they were in was.
"Oh my merlin's beard- Draco! Why haven't you introduced me to this magical place any sooner! i-i the tiles! the ginormous tub! The siren glass sat on the wall so beautifully carved!" Y/n's eyes glimmered at every word she said and Draco couldn't help but to admire her even just for a second.
"Yea, truly breathtaking." Except Draco's eyes weren't on the bathroom but... her.
"Anyway, let's get you cleaned up before snape snaps both of our asses into two." Draco said with great fear
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Apart from a few scratches and bruises littered on her face, y/n was looking much better than before she got cleaned. Draco had walked her all the way to the dungeon by now, laughing and conversing whilst on the way.
Now they both stood dumb in front of snapes potions lab contemplating how they were going to enter into this suavely.
"Draco! Are you sure you can't come in with me." y/n said with pleading eyes not wanting to face her battles alone.
"No y/n. You have to learn to deal with these things independently. My gosh, what would you do without me.. Honestly." Draco now said with a thinking expression as if he just said revealed a revelation of some sort
"Shut up. I don't need you anyway. Goodbye father." Y/n joked before taking in a deep breath whilst slowly swinging the wooden door open.
"Ah... Miss y/l/n. Good to finally see you after.." Snape said while looking up at the clock that was gloomily placed at the top of his potions shelf
"40 minutes. You are late which doesn't help your case by the way." Snape hissed before turning his attention back to Darcy who sat snobbishly early and innocent next to snape.
This was going to be a long detention y/n thought to herself.
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It had been 1 hour and 34 minutes exactly, as Draco worriedly checked his watch waiting for y/n to exit. He was supposed to be on prefect duties but decided to wait for his best friend instead.
Until he heard the sound of the door creak beside him.
"y/n! Finally you took like 5 hours in there. Everything alright? You talk it out with the devils?" Draco said with eagerness while walking y/n out of the dungeons.
Y/n took in a deep breath before starting.
"Lets just say, i ultimately hate Darcy 100 times more. Like cant that witch catch a break? Even in detention when i was bloody sweeping the floor and she was wiping the windows, she had to cause drama and purposely "push" a few empty potions bottles on the floor for me to sweep. Like actually she's so annoy-" Before y/n could finish her mini rant, she heard the voice of an annoying irritable rat interrupt her.
"A-Ahem. I'm right behind you, you know." Darcy said while catching up with the pair not noticing Draco at first glance.
"You know... maybe if you took care of your manners a bit more and stopped talking behind peoples backs, then bad luck wouldn't come your way." Darcy chanted before quickly noticing the platinum haired boy beside y/n who was now giving Darcy the death stare.
"Oooh! My bad- Did i interrupt your charity work Draco? I-i'm so sorry! She's the kindest angel ever just that she can be a bit coo coo at times so i understand if she's giving you troubles." Darcy faked her innocence while batting her non existent eyelashes at Draco.
"It's okay Darcy, i understand.. y/n can be a bit.... sucky at times but i agree with you. Tonight still on yea?" Draco questioned with a wink.
Sour thoughts exploded through y/n's mind as she felt the utter urge to punch Draco till he was bloodied and bruised just like she was.
"Of course! See you tonight my slytherin prince~" Darcy sang out before skipping away rhythmically
y/n and draco couldn't help but cringe at the statement made but decided to hide it with a fake thick smile
"What the fuck was that about Draco? You didn't even stand up for me!" y/n said with growing anger
"Listen, you need to learn to accept the words that Darcy says to you. Sometimes she's right is all i'm saying."
And with that final sentence, y/n felt as if her whole world was crushing down. Why was her only true friend acting this way? Was it time she realised she truly had nobody except herself? Not even Draco?
She felt as if she could cry a whole river, yet all signs of tears refused to come out at all.
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The long and awaited pt 3 is finally out... I can't thank u guys enough for liking the previous 2 ones! Honestly i don't rlly like the plot of this mini series but it's wahetaver. It'll get better with time and you gotta trust me on that lol i would definitely say this isn't my best work, lol like i had so much more in mind for the angst element of it all but the outcome was meh honestly. So please leave requests!!! i'm begging y'all at this point 🤥💀
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marvelcriminalhoe · 2 years
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Sweet Home Georgia Peach
Sweet Home Alabama AU! Steve Rogers x Reader
Chapter 7
Flirty Jealousy
Word Count: 1,800 Series Masterlist
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“So, tell me bout the guy.” Wanda says. You’re sitting in the counter as you watch her roll out some dough in the bakery.
“What do you wanna know?”
“What’s his name? Job? Is he good to you?” She lists off.
“His name is Matt. He’s a lawyer. And yeah.” You nod.
She frowns, looking up at you, “That’s all?”
“What more do you want me to say?”
“I don’t know, something at least. You said he’s your fiancé and all I get is, yeah’?”
You shrug, “He’s a good guy.”
“Are you in love with him?” She questions you seriously.
You blink, answering slowly, “I care for him very much.”
“You care for him very much.” Wanda repeats you, just as slow, “Hell does that mean?”
“Can we just talk about something else?” You plead, “Please?”
She studies you for a moment before going back to her dough, “Alright.”
You’re interrupted from the conversation by your phone ringing. You hop off the counter, taking it outside, “Hello?”
“Finally you answer.” The voice on the other side complains, “Do you know how many times I called you?”
“Um, once?” You answer.
Yelena huffs, “Yes. But the phone rang 5 times before you picked up.”
You roll your eyes, “What do you want Lena?”
“Well, what I want, is you to come pick me up.”
“Pick you up?” You question, “have you forgotten I’m in Georgia?”
“No, I haven’t forgotten.” She replies, “I’m at the airport. Come pick me up.”
“In Georgia?” Your shocked.
“No, in Istanbul.” She says sarcastically, “Yes, Georgia. Now come get me, people are looking at me weirdly.” You hear her move the phone away as she yells at someone, “What are you looking at? Never seen someone so beautiful?”
“Okay.” You laugh, “Stay there I’m on my way. Don’t yell at anymore strangers.”
“No promises.”
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“That took you 30 minutes.” Yelena complains.
“I would have been there sooner, had I known you were coming.” You give her a pointed look.
“What? You love surprises.” She does jazz hands, “Surprise.”
“Why are you here?” You laugh at her.
“I hate New York.” She replies, going through the glove box of the car, “Who can I talk to if you aren’t there?”
“I missed you too, Lena.”
“So, are you divorced?” She asks.
“Nope.” You pop the p, “Still very married.” You look over at her, furrowing your brows, “Would you stop going through the car.”
“Hiding something?”
“Yeah, that manual has all my secrets in it.” You reply dryly.
“Like how you’re married and not to your current fiancé?” She smirks.
“Exactly.”
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“Sweetwater? I don’t want water.” Yelena shakes her head, reading the label.
You snort, shaking your head, “It’s beer, Lena.”
She looks at your skeptically, taking a tentative sip of the bottle. Her eyes go wide, “Oh wow, that tastes great.”
You laugh, nodding your head. You took her to to your parents house to drop off her suitcase before deciding to take her to the bar, Nat and Wanda agreeing to meet you there.
“So you’re in the fashion industry to?” Wanda questions her.
“Mmhmm.” Yelena nods, “I made this vest.” She gestures to what she’s wearing.
“It’s cute.” Nat nods.
Yelena squints at her, “Cute? It’s not, cute. It’s amazing. Look how many pockets there are to hold all your stuff.” She opens one of the pockets, pulling a pocket knife out.
Nat looks over to you, “I love her.”
You roll your eyes, pointing to Yelena, “Put that away.”
“You never let me have any fun.” She grumbles. She looks up, eyes widening, “Who is that?”
You follow her gaze, finding Steve standing at the bar with Sam and Bucky.
Nat snorts, “That would be Peaches husband.”
Yelena looks over at you, “You’re going to marry Matt, after being with him?”
“Shut up.” You shake your head.
“He has a new fiancé too?” She questions.
You look back up, seeing Steve talking to a pretty brunette. Wanda rolls her eyes, “That’s Peggy.”
“Peggy?” Yelena questions.
“She’s been obsessed with Steve since we were teens. Even tried breaking him and peaches up a few times.” Nat supplies, “He’s never been interested though, no matter how hard she throws herself at him.”
“Who’s the blonde beside her?” Lena questions.
“Sharon.” You nod, “Peggy’s cousin.”
“She’s actually pretty cool.” Wanda nods. “A few years below us growin’ up.”
You smirk at your blonde friend, “Staring pretty hard over there. See somethin you like?”
Yelena looks down, a blush rising on her cheeks, “Don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Wanda’s eyes widen as Nat laughs, bumping Yelena’s shoulder, “Don’t worry. Why do you think we like Sharon more than Peggy?”
“Cause she never tried to get with any of our boyfriends.” Wanda answers, both of you toasting your beer necks together.
You look back over to the boys, rolling your eyes as you see the brunette leaning on the bar so far her tits are practically on display. You can’t help the flare of jealousy you get in your chest when you see her rest her hand on his bicep, squeezing lightly.
“She does know he’s still married, yes?” Yelena asks.
“Like that would stop her.” You grumble. You finish off your beer. Standing up and looking to Nat, “Need a refill?”
Nat smirks, “Hell yeah.” She gets up with you, ready to see the show you’re about to put on.
You walk up behind the boys, pushing Bucky out of the way as you stand next to Steve, not looking at him, instead ordering another beer. You look over once you’re done, putting a smile on, “Oh my gosh, Peggy Carter? Well, I’ll be damned. I didn’t know the church allowed shirts that short.”
Sam snorts from behind you, trying not to laugh, as Nat laughs willingly.
Peggy smiles sarcastically, drawing your name out, “I heard you were back in town. Couldn't cut it in the big city?” “Oh, I just decided after all these years, I should come visit my husband.” You lay your hand on Steve’s arm.
“After running out on him?” She tilts her head.
“Peggy.” Sharon reprimands her.
You laugh, “Well, you would know all about running out, right?”
Peggy frowns, “How would I know about that?” You look over to Nat, feigning confusion. The blonde girl smirks, turning to the brunette, “Don’t you run out of Ol’ John Walker’s house before his wife comes back, every Thursday.” Peggy’s eyes go wide, as her face turns red. She stutters for a moment before turning around, walking away. Steve, Sam, and Bucky turn to you and Nat with raised brows.
“You two are mean girls.” Bucky comments.
Nat shrugs, “You like it.”
Bucky nods, looking over to Sam, “I do like it.” Earning an eye roll from him.
You smiles at Sharon, “How you doin’ Carter?” “I’m good, Peaches.” She chuckles, looking you over, “City did you well, I see.”
“Do me a favor?” You ask, earning a nod from the girl. You gesture over to your table where Wanda and Yelena watched the whole interaction, “Go introduce yourself to my friend Lena?”
Sharon looks over, smirking, “My pleasure.”
You look up at Steve as she walks away, the blonde man settling you with a look, “Wanna tell me what all that was about?” “The girl flirting with my husband or the fact you didn’t stop her?” You question.
“Don’t you have a finance?”
You shrug, “You don’t wanna sign those damn papers, so you don’t get to flirt with loose women.” You turn, grabbing your beer off the counter and making your way back to the table.
Nat turns to Steve, raising a brow, “Better watch yourself, Rogers. Your wife’s gettin’ her fire back.” She follows you to the table.
Sam looks at his blonde friend, “Oh I know that look.” Steve turns away from where you were, “What?” Bucky laughs, “Man’s in love.”
“He��s been in love with that girl since he was 10 years old.” Sam agrees.
Bucky nods, “He always did love her possessive side.”
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“What the hell is she doing?” You grumble, looking at Peggy leaning close to Steve, trying to whisper in his ear.
Nat rolls her eyes, “That girl doesn’t have a damn brain cell in her head does she.”
“I’m about to knock some into her.” You grumble.
You stalk up to where they are, pushing Peggy aside as you smile up at Steve, “Baby,” you draw out with a small pout, “I’m bored here.”
“Um, we were having a conversation here.” Peggy snarks behind you.
You look at her over your shoulder, rolling your eyes before looking back at Steve, “Take me for a drive?”
Steve smirks, taking a sip of his beer. This is a thing that’s been happening since middle school. He’s usually more possessive of you than you are him, but when Peggy Carter enters the room, your jealousy flares.
He doesn’t blame you. The girl is crazy with a capital C. She’s tried for years to get Steve to cheat on you with her. He’s always turned her down, making it clear he’s too in love with you to ever do anything like that. Doesn’t stop her from trying.
But he also can’t be out right mean to her, his mother raised him better than to be mean to a woman. He would be lying if he said he doesn’t likes seeing you possessive of him though. He really likes that. You’re beautiful to him all the time, but something about that fire in your eyes getting brighter, makes him feel tighter in his pants.
“Sure darlin’.” Steve nods, placing his beer down, “Anythin’ you want.”
Peggy scoffs from behind you, “You can’t be serious. We were in the middle of a conversation.”
“Sorry Peggy.” Steve shrugs at her, not taking his eyes off you, his smirk widening, “My girl gets what she wants.”
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“Would you two quit it?” Steve grumbles, shaking his head of the memory, “She’s my ex wife.”
“Not till you sign those papers, pal.” Bucky smirks, “Till then, you still got a wife.” Steve rolls his eyes, turning back to watch you and the other girls laugh and joke. His chest warms at the sight of you, breathing in deeply as he takes another sip of his beer. Seeing you possessive of him again, it fuels something inside him, a hope brewing again after all these years. He turns to his two friends, smirking, “Come on then boys. Let’s go hang out with my wife.”
Next Chapter
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afriendlyood2 · 6 months
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Confession of the most arrogant sjw ever, aw shiiii
hello, I have a flow of thoughts about hyperreality, digital instruments, fandoms and anger and arrogancy...
and mental health of course
so basically many influencers before my unpopular and even cancelled ass already noted that we have entered this digital agenda era when gadgets are stealing our attention and overwealm our brain to the point that we forget our own thoughts and real world around us
and that is their very agenda, as digital marketing specialists are batteling for the space on our phone screen and seconds of our attention, and public speakers and polititians are battling to drag us into the discourceTM bc "how can you be out of politics you ignorant jerk the world is on fire" etc etc. many described these mechanisms before so I won't repeat what they have said already, it's out on Youtube and many otehr resources.
and also many said before me how fandom discourse went to shit... well, it was shit even in my youth... we would battle over this problematic bullshit even by that time which was the early social media era of late 00s - early 10s (now it is even more radicalized though, to my horror)
but I as a millenial am horrified of how gen z and gen alpha folk are not yet realizing where it will get them in 10-15 yrs time... it will get them in hell, as I as a 30 yrs old millenial see from my own exeperience. some of them won't even survive mentally and I am even not overstimating the problem, as this is also real.
back in the day we had this cursed AOT fandom. I knew a girl from my city (I was in early 20s she was still a school teen) - an easy imaginable situatuion, as the fandom is mostly made of these age people. notable mention - by that time culture geek culture wasn't open to the self critisism sentiment yet, actually the opposite - geeks were made cool, "brainy is the new sexy" bullshit was sold to you by sherlock bbc or the big bang theory or shit like that, so geeks and especially millenials were HIGHLY arrogant and gatekeeping (i mean uss callister was yet to happen, in the meantime we actually head star trek into darkess coming out tbh). add that to the western way of white saving everyone and pull the discourse from a higher position of somebody morally dominant and 'progressive' and you will get quite a sick mental cocktail to spoil everybody more or less geeky and intellectual stepping into the online fandom game, especially if you faced bulling in school before that or smth... that shit alltogether can make you this arrogant main character with savior complex, fr, and I am horrified to see that in modern fandm teens cause THEY HAVE NO IDEA where it can lead them, yet I sadly do.
well /dark batman music theme/ let me tell you where it can get you you little arrogant social justice dick reading this
back in the day I as I told you I knew a girl who did some AOT fanfiction which you guys as I did by the time would call problematic. because that's what you see online right? a person writing some hateful words in their art online. basically puting a negative emotion of hate and only that emotion, not what stands behind it and creates it - you're to arrogant to see that, so you judge that little hateful teen (the fact that we are making teens feeling negative things 'problematic' is some sick shit to begin with in the first place - they are teens they are SUPPOSED to feel these things, the world is going at them, come on). that fact that I was arrogant to judge her even though we had an attempt at friendly conversation and understading each other... basically it locked her up - if a person judges you, you don't wanna talk to that person, you close from that person right? yep. that's what she did... as somebody who was ACTUALLy bullied by everybody by the time, literally by everybody from her social circle - and she WOULD tell me if she would trust me enough and if I wouldn't judge her, thus I would give her shelter orgs and psychiatrists or smth, I knew some by the time so could help.
thing is the girl - tw here - killed herself. I got to know that stuff from her then-time bf who came in his riddler era to avenge me later in 2020 and for damn sure he hated my arrogant ass as I was an adult who knew his gf and had recouses for giving helo yet not the knowledge of the girl's sutiation, and not to mention we are from the same city btw. bruh my mental image crumbled right before me and in intence karma hit I tried to repeat this girl's fate TWICE since 2020, and second attempt was here in Krk after I escaped Kharkiv in 2022, this year's June. I considered myself not worthy of life and happiness because I didn' see her troubles back then.... ugh.... call that catholic gulit of smth, but I am eating myself to this day. many say - this doesn't help actually and you need to live and help the living, not to crumble over the dead ones. but for damn sure I feel the guilt EVEN THO I am not her abusive classmates or older 'protectors'.
Social justice is sometimes arrogant and blind and it SHOULD NOT BE goddammit, stop and reflect on yourselves - are you really that morally right?
Also dear gen z and gen alpha
Those who have an ok social circle of family and friends - pls drop ya phone and get to them RIGHT NOW. For those who escape to the digital world from abusive surroundings - bruh some of us out there are arrogant as shit, but please tell your pains and seek for help I beg ya, and seek for shelter in REALITY, cause YOUR REALITY is abusive in the first place and just running into the virtual world sadly won't save ya, you need a safe space irl as well fr.
That's my message of this awful Batman Daredevil and oh my god Lenny Bellardo kinnie I am in my 30s. It is not told in calm voice, I am screaming here to ya. Shit will get fucked fr. Take care of these things pls.
P.S. as tho my arrogancy in that interaction was real - these folks, oh the irony, used my guilt to put not just her death on me (even tho it's on her abusers), but also the mess in the workplace of my ex boss - not to mention she later put the death of an ex colleague on me (jeez she died because of being overwelmed by activism she did during the war so this is ON OUR ATTACKERS DAMMIT) cause it was so suitable to force me into guilt for something I am not responsible for, so she and these folks became as ugly in social justice as I am LOL. Such an irony of things turning back at them right? All these people are Ukr refugees like me btw. We all have to learn fron this.
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zalrb · 1 year
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OTH REWATCH REVIEW 3X02
A couple of anons have asked about my reviews so I did one :)
1. I don’t think you guys realize how 00s this whole look is
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2. They’re really playing up this whole fire thing. That’s OTH, man, subtlety like a fucking brick.
3. I like that Anna is on Peyton’s side of the wall, that could’ve been interesting to explore.
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 That also would’ve been interesting.
5. “Are we friends?” “Tell you what, I’ll play you for it. Game to 11.” Jesus christ.
6. IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII DON’T WANNA BE ANYTHING OTHER THAN WHAT I’VE BEEN TRYNA BE LATELYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
7. Yo, Haley comes back to town SO indignant and I’m just like, what did you EXPECT?
8. “What the heck?” LOL really? Haley can’t say ‘hell’?
9. Peyton exhausts me.
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10. I am forwarding through this Peyton/Ellie scene, I can’t do it.
11.
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Like, I’m tired.
12. I was also tired when it was Elena’s storyline
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Do boys ever get this storyline?
13. This is a really long scene to look at Hilarie struggling to cry
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14. That looks like a pretty uncomfortable couch, Brooke.
15. omg their chemistry totally disappeared.
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16. “Oh, by the way, I think I found a pair of your black gloves, leather right?” This dialogue is killing me.
17. This is such a long episode. Jesus.
18. Ugh, Keith and Karen, I just never got into them.
19. The pacing is SO slow. It’s like season 1.
20. “You’ve changed.” I mean, not really, he just isn’t talking to you, Haley. You kissed a guy, went on a tour, didn’t correct Chris when he said you two were dating on live TV, said that you thought they made a mistake when he drove across the country to see you, didn’t visit him in the hospital when he crashed a car, and called him twice throughout the entire ordeal. He doesn’t have much to say to you.
21. Shiftiest fucking drug dealer.
22. “Oh, look, it’s Tim, I had a dream you died.” The delivery.
23. Brooke dragging Peyton to the party to be a DJ is like OK respect your friend’s headspace but Peyton purposefully putting on depressing music because everyone has to suffer for her bad mood is also super petty.
24. Dan is a terrible detective.
25. LONGING LUCAS
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26. Hilarie and Chad don’t even really have chemistry as friends, they’re just kind of around each other.
27. Lmao Brooke, Peyton’s biological mother just showed up out of the blue, she’s going through some shit. It’s annoying but you can’t be surprised that shes in a weird headspace right now and you can’t force her to be out of it.
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He’s just not talking to her! Did we forget that he got into a car crash over her like 2 seconds ago? Lmao.
29. AM I MORE THAN YOU BARGAINED FOR YET??????????????
30. AND SUGAR WE’RE GOING DOWN SWINGINNNNNNNNNNNN. lol the 00s.
31. Nathan showing up, not even talking to Haley but burning Tim’s guitar is lol. idk maybe I’m just petty but I respect this Nathan.
32. The height difference tho
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33. WHEN ALL YOU GOTTA KEEP IS STROOOOOOOOONG MOVE ALONG MOVE ALONG
34. I’M THE GUY FOR YOU BROOKE DAVIS.
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FOR. FUCKING. LEYTON?
35. It would’ve also been cool if Brooke and Nathan developed a kind of friendship this year while Haley and Lucas were trying to win their affections
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36. “It used to be my cocaine vial.” You did coke once, Peyton, relax. I feel like Dina in Superstore
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37. Oh yeah, don’t mind me, I’m just a grown ass adult walking into a teen party. Fucking Dan.
38. DAN SAW LUCAS’ FACE IN THE FIRE. GUYS, OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG. SHIT’S ABOUT TO GET REAL. Lmao, I don’t think I cared for that storyline even when watching it live.
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