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#i'm on reading week next week but my assignments are gonna take up the whole thing so i doubt i'll get to relax
lovelycassy · 1 year
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Ok hear me out, a Lorenzo Berkshire imagine where him and the reader are dating and she gets hurt during a girl day with pansy 😌
Hexed
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Summary: Ever since you and Lorenzo started dating a week ago, you noticed a certain slytherin who always seems to be glaring at you. It only took some time before they take action against you.
Pairing: Lorenzo/Enzo x fem!reader
House: any
Blood status: pureblood
Word count: 1,588
Warning(s) : some violence, a lil cursing, a kissing scene that’s barely there, pet names (love & darling), not proofread, lmk if I missed anything!
a/n: I am so sorry anon I didn't check my ask box for a rlly long time so I didn't notice that I already had requests 😭 I hope you didn’t wait that long but here it is though. btw this is my first fic so pls bear with me if its cringy I'm trying
Also forgive me if pansy, lorenzo and Daphne are not so in character these are just how I imagine their personalities are
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It was a sunny friday afternoon and you were going to your last class of the day. You were thinking of what you were going to do the next day when you heard someone call your name from behind.
"Y/n!" they called. You turned around and saw your best friend Pansy running down the hallway.
"Yes?" You answered
Pansy caught her breath before she asked, "Do you have any plans for tomorrow afternoon?"
"not much, just going to stay in my dorm all day I guess, why?"
"I was thinking that we should have a girl's day, you know just the two of us, shopping at hogsmeade. Since our NEWTS are coming up and I know its gonna take a lot of our time, tomorrow is the perfect time for us to hang out before we have to stress about our exams. So, what do you say?" She said, with her eyes almost looking like she’s pleading for you to say yes.
You thought for a while. You didn't have anything else to do aside from sleeping and staying in your bed all day anyway. You also finished all your homework yesterday, you just need to hope that your last professor gives mercy on all of you students and lets you go without any homework.
"Okay sure, I need a break from school anyway." You finally answered.
"Great! Let's meet at the great hall at 9am, sound good?"
"Yep, see you tomorrow Pans!"
"Bye!"
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"Thank god we don't have any homework assigned today" you muttered as you entered the slytherin common room, heading to your boyfriend's dorm.
You knocked 3 times before you heard someone answer from inside;
"Who is it?“ Lorenzo shouted
"It's just me" you answered
"Oh alright, the door's open"
You entered and saw him sitting on his bed, reading a book. He already changed out of his robes and wore some comfy clothes.
He looked up from his book the second you entered the room.
"Hey darling, how's your day?" He asked
"Tiring, how's yours?" You said while taking off your robe and putting it on the coat rack
"It's alright, if you exclude the fact that seamus almost set the classroom and everyone in it on fire in potions."
"Wow, that bad?"
"Yeah, luckily snape was there. But of course he had to take points off Gryffindor because of the chaos Seamus created."
By now you had already changed into some comfortable clothes and was climbing in bed "But everyone was okay, right?"
"Of course, but enough about my day. Tell me what happened to yours?" He said, while cuddling you putting you on top of him
"Well pansy came to me a few hours ago, asking me to go on a girl's day with her tomorrow at hogsmeade. Since our exams are coming up she wants to hangout before we all get busy studying."
"And what did you answer her?"
"I said yes of course she's my best friend"
"I thought you said we're going to spend the whole day together tomorrow?" He looked down at you with a pouty face
"I said on sunday, love"
"No you definitely said Saturday"
"I'm pretty sure I said sunday"
"Fine you did"
"I promise you on sunday I'm all yours, okay? No one is going to disturb us."
"Alright fine"
Before you could say anything else he suddenly flipped both of you and he was on top of you
“Love what are you trying to do right now?”
“What I’ve wanted to do since classes ended”
Then you felt his lips on yours
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You were roughly making out for about 5 minutes now when you both heard a knock on the door.
"You lovebirds done? Its nearly dinner already so stop making out and let's go to the great hall." Theo groaned from the other side of the door.
"Okay okay we're coming" you said fixing yourself up
"Cmon lets just stay behind they won't even mind" Enzo complained
"Sorry love but as a human being I also need food plus I'm starving" you were walking to the door when you turned around and saw him on the bed with a pouting like face
"We could continue after dinner." You said with a smirk
That made him run to the great hall.
*timeskip to the next day*
You and Pansy have been shopping for almost 2 hours now. You suggested you guys eat lunch first before continuing your shopping spree
Once you guys were finished, you were both deciding the next store you were going to when you saw a certain slytherin walking towards you with her gang. The one who has been rude to you since you and Lorenzo started dating, Daphne Greengrass. Let’s pretend she didn’t like theodore and liked lor
It was no secret to the whole school that she liked him. She practically did everything to make him notice her. Yet Lorenzo still chose you, and that made her blood boil.
"What's she doing here?" You whispered to Pansy
Pansy just shrugged
"Well well well, look who we have here, its lorenzo’s little girlfriend, L/n " Daphne said with a smirk (IM INTERNALLY CRINGING RN)
“Hello Greengrass, what brings you to hogsmeade on this lovely day?”
“Oh nothing, I just heard you and parkinson over there talking about how you’re going to spend your boyfriend’s money on a shopping spree. Does enzo even know you’re spending his money?” She said as she strode a little more closer to you
You can’t start a fight, or else some professor might pass by and punish you both by taking away house points that won’t be enough to win the house cup
You took a deep breath before answering her, “actually Greengrass, the money I’m spending right now is my monthly allowance from my parents. Now if you would excuse us, we would like to get back to our shopping.”
You tried to get past her before she blocked you and pansy’s way
“Not so fast l/n, that’s not what I came here for.”
“What is it then Greengrass?” You were starting to get annoyed
By now you were standing at arm’s length from her
“I came here because I wanted to remind you something.”
Suddenly she pushed you to the ground
“What the hell are you doing!” Pansy shouted, while trying to break free from Tracey Davis, one of Daphne’s closest friends
“Telling L/n here to stay away from what’s mine” daphne said, pointing her wand at you
Right now you were terrified of what might happen
“What the hell do you mean by staying away from what’s yours-“
“I meant staying away from Lorenzo you bitch!”
“We were friends since we were babies! We were meant for each other until you came and took him away from me!” She shouted
“So right now I’m going to take revenge on what you’ve done, stupefy!”
With that you flew and landed your back on a wall, you felt yourself getting dizzy with dark spots covering your vision. You heard Pansy run to you calling your name before everything went black
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You woke up from a shine of light coming through your eyelids (does that make sense?), with a slight pounding in your head. You squinted your eyes a bit to get a better view to know where you were, it took a while before coming to a realization that you were in the hospital wing
You felt something or someone holding your hand, and you turned to see your boyfriend, Enzo, sleeping on a chair beside your bed holding your hand.
“Love, wake up,” you said, gently shaking the hand wrapped around yours.
You saw him fluttering his eyes a bit before looking at you with wide eyes.
“Oh my god you’re awake- hold on for a minute I need to get madam pomfrey.”
He rushed out of the hospital wing and returned with her not even 2 minutes later.
“Hello dear, how are you feeling?” Madam pomfrey asked with a gentle smile.
You looked at her and said, “my head hurts a bit, but may I ask what happened?”
“You must’ve forgotten because of how hard you hit your head yesterday.”
Hit your head? What happened? You thought for a while before all the events came back to your head. Daphne greengrass hexed you.
“Oh” was all you could say.
“Well dear once the pain in your head fades you are free to go anytime,” And with that madam pomfrey left.
You turned to look at your boyfriend and he looked at you with concerned eyes
“Um” he started “I heard from Blaise what Daphne has done to you, he was walking in hogsmeade when he saw Pansy trying to drag you back to the castle. I’m really sorry that-“
“It’s not your fault love” you cut him off
“No it partly is, I should’ve made it clear it Daphne that we weren’t going to work out if we ever got together. I guess I kind of led her on before I asked you out.”
“Well even if you say it is, you weren’t the one who hexed me.”
“Alright but I’m going to stay by your side all the time now, wherever you go I’m always gonna be there”
“Even during girl’s day??” you asked with a fake shocked face
“Even during girl’s day.” He said with a grin
“Noooo”
“Just kidding love, but still just in case so you won’t end up in the hospital wing again.”
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I’m not really satisfied with the ending, I might redo it once I think of a better one. But anyways I hope you guys enjoyed! :)
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layce2015 · 6 months
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Supernatural (Dean Winchester x Female!Reader)
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Swap Meat
Masterlist pt 1
Masterlist pt 2
"Dean and Sammy Winchester. And (y/n) (l/n)." Donna greets us after we pulled up to her white two-story house. Her and her teenage daughter, Katie, lead us into the sitting room and they sit on one sofa, next to a coffee table, and me and the boys sit on the other side of the table in another sofa.
Donna sets the plate of cookies on the table which also held a pitcher of lemonade. I take a cookie as she looks us over. "So, how long has it been?" she asked us. "The summer before 6th grade." Sam said. "Mmm, I remember. You two assigned yourselves your own reading list." Donna said as she pointed at me and Sam. "That’s right. I forgot about that." Dean chuckles then I look over at Katie.
"Your mom happens to be the best babysitter we ever had." I said to her, honestly. "Well, when I was a maid at the Mayflower, out on the interstate – long before you were even an idea – their Dads' used to pass through town and leave these three with me while they went off to...work. One time, they were gone for two weeks." Donna explains to Katie.
"Two weeks?" Katie asked, confused. "Mm-hmm. Oh, they'd always come limping back. John loved you boys and (f/n) loved you, (y/n)." Donna explained. "Did you know what they did all that time?" Katie asked her. "Little Sammy kept trying to tell me. Of course, I didn't believe him. Not at first, anyway." Donna said.
"Katie, our dads', um, happened to be an expert at getting rid of ghosts. And now, so are we." Sam said to Katie. "That's why I called them, sweetie. They can help us." Donna tells Katie as Donna's husband comes into the room, carrying suitcases.
"Sounds like you guys got yourself a poltergeist." Dean said. "Started a month or two after we moved in." the man said. "Yeah, first it was, uh, just bumps and knocks and scratches on the walls. And then it started breaking things." Donna said. "And then it attacked Katie?" I asked her. "That was two nights ago." Donna's husband replied and Donna turns to Katie.
"Can you show them, honey?" she asked and Katie stands up and lifts her shirt, revealing words cut into her skin. “Murdered Chylde.” Sam reads. "Katie, everything's gonna be fine. I promise. Why don't you guys take yourselves a little vacation, and, uh, we'll take care of it." Dean assures them and Donna sighs. "Thank you." she said, appreciatively.
Later, we stop at a fast-food restaurant to get some food. Sam was sitting at a table while Dean and I wait at the counter for our order. Then a young teen boy, with dark hair and short and skinny, comes up with a tray of our food. "Uh, bacon burger turbo, large chilli-cheese fry, uh, a chicken sandwich, large fries, uh, and a Health Quake Salad shake?" The kid said and he looks up at us, confused by that last order.
"We know. We know. It's, uh…" Dean said then he clears his throat. "...it's not ours." Dean said and we accept the tray and take it over to the table. After getting our respective food, Dean and I sit opposite Sam as he adds dressing to his salad shake and shakes it, very thoroughly. 
"Oh, you shake it up, baby. You know that's what momma likes." I teased and Sam gives me a look while Dean chuckles. "Sometimes, I wonder about you." Sam said to me. "You shouldn't, I'm around you two twenty-four seven." I said and Sam scoffs. 
"You know, poltergeist aside, Donna looked pretty good, don't you think?" Dean asked and I turn my head to him. "Don't tell me you've still got the hots for our babysitter." I said to him, questioning. "What? No. That's weird." Dean said before he chuckles. "Dean, I know how you are." I said and he clears his throat. "No, I'm just saying that she, you know, she – she's – she's doing good. You know, with her husband, her kid. This whole Amityville thing being thrown at them, and they're hanging tough." he said and I raise an eyebrow at him.
"Yeah." Sam mutters. "You ever think that you'd want something like that? Wife, rugrats, the whole nine?" Dean asked him and Sam shakes his head. "What? You don't think about coming home from a long hard day at work and see a few kids running up to you? And then this sweet, loving woman comes up to you and gives you a welcome home kiss?" I asked him. "No, not really my thing anymore." Sam said and I frown. "Yeah." Dean said and I look down.
"What about you two? Have you guys thought about that life?" Sam asked us, which made me and Dean freeze and my face feels like it's on fire.
"Uh...well...uh"
"You see..."
Then Sam chuckles at mine and Dean's stutter. "So, you guys have thought about it?" Sam asked us and Dean and I share a look before Dean turns to his brother. "Uh...no comment." He said and Sam scoffs out a laugh. "Whatever." He mumbles and I clear my throat, the heat on my face fading.
"Anyway, what do you got?" I asked Sam, changing subject. "Uh, well, that house of theirs, it's old – really old. Um, hundreds of years. And I found a legend. It’s unconfirmed, but still." Sam said. "Saying?" Dean asked. "Supposedly, in the 1720s, the house was owned by a guy named Isaiah Pickett." Sam said and he turns his laptop to show us a site titled Witchcraft. 
"Legend has it he hung a woman in his backyard for witchcraft – a woman named Maggie Briggs." Sam explains. "Okay, so an angry ghost witch?" I asked. "If it's true. That still doesn't explain what Murdered Chylde means." Sam replied. "No, or where the bitch is buried." said Dean. "You know, I mean, it's a long way back, but I can see if I can find something in the town records." Sam said. "It's worth a shot." Dean said, shrugging, as I nod.
*3rd Person POV*
Sam is walking down the street and was talking on the phone. "So, any luck?" (y/n)'s voice asked him. "Bupkis. Can't even find proof a woman named Maggie Briggs existed, much less where she was planted." Sam replied. "All right. Well, we've got a minute to breathe here, so, uh, let's pick it up first thing." (y/n) said. "Yeah, you bet. See you two in a few." Sam said and he hangs up.
He continues walking and makes it to the park. But at one point, he hears a noise and stops. Then a dart hits Sam in the neck. "Aah! What..." Sam grumbles but then he falls to the ground.
Sometime later, Sam wakes up and looks down at his clothes, which wasn't clothes he recognized. It looked like it was a uniform to a fast-food restaurant. He places a hand on his neck but didn't feel anything.
Later, he was walking down the street when a police car comes up behind him. "Yeah, this is Collins out on Route 30. I think we got him." the officer said into his radio the he rolls down the window and calls out to Sam.
"Mr. Frankel? Mr. Gary Frankel?" The officer calls out and Sam looks over at him. "Who?" he asked, confused. "Your family's worried sick about you, son." the officer said to Sam. "My – my family? My brother called you?" Sam asked him. "Come on, get in before you freeze solid." the officer tells him and Sam gets in the police car.
The police car pulls into the driveway of a blue two-storey house then the officer gets out and opens the door for Sam. "Thanks, uh, but, uh, w-where are we?" Sam asked him, still confused. "You're home, son." the officer tells him and Sam shakes his head. "N-no, officer, I-I'm not staying here." he stated.
Then two older people, obviously Mr and Mrs Frankel, run out of the house. "Gary! Oh, my God! Gary! Oh, God! Gary!" the woman cries as she hugs Sam. "Oh, hey! Hey! Hey!" Sam stammers.
"Are you all right?" The woman asked him. "Okay. Okay. Okay. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Um, w-what's going on here?" Sam asked her. "What do you mean?" the woman asked him, worried. "Lady, who are you?" Sam asked.
"Young man, are you drunk?" the man asked, sternly. "And who are you?" Sam asked. "Gary, are you drunk? Answer your father." the woman asked, panicked. "My father? Look…" Sam started to say but then he was able to see his reflection in the police car window. It wasn't him, it was of a young teen with dark hair.
"Who is that?! Who the hell is that?!" Sam asked, panicked, ashe points at his reflection. "He's out of his gourd. Young man, I'm very surprised at you." the father said and Sam scoffs. "Yeah. Tell me about it."
*(y/n)'s POV*
​​​​​​"Has he contacted you back?" Dean asked me, worried, as we make our way to our motel door. "For the hundredth time, Dean, I have called and texted him and he hasn't responded." I said, exasperated, and Dean looked annoyed. "Look, I know you're upset. We'll find him." I assured him and we opened the door to find Sam standing by the mirror of the motel room.
"See! There he is!" I said and Dean rolls his eyes and turns to Sam. "Sam. Where the hell you been, man? We've been trying to call you for hours." Dean said to him as Sam turns to us. "I picked up some food. Bacon burger turbo, large chilli-cheese fry, and chicken sandwich with fries, right?" Sam said as he holds up the bag of food.
"Sorry, man. Really. I-I just – I lost track of time. I didn't mean to freak you out." he said. "Thanks. Don't know why it took you two hours, but thanks." Dean said as he takes the bag. "Oh, you guys are gonna want to eat that on the road." Gary said as we get our food.
"Why?" I asked Sam. "The maid came in, saw that..." Sam said as he points out to all of the weapons laid out for cleaning. "...and now they're all kind of freaking out." Sam said. "Why'd you let the maid in?" Dean asked him, annoyed. "It just happened." Sam replied and I narrow my eyes at this. "Whatever. I got to hit the head, and then we'll take off." Dean said as he heads to the bathroom. "All right. I-I’ll be outside" Sam said while I walk up to the weapons.
"I guess I'll clean this up." I grumble and I start to gather up the weapons and pack them up.
After all that mess, Dean and I walk over to the Impala and I see Sam sitting in the passenger seat. I roll my eyes a bit at this and head to the backseat while Dean walks up and opens the driver’s door.
"Hey. You ready?" Dean asked Sam. "Absolutely." Sam said and Dean gets in. "Hey, can I drive?" Sam asked him and look at Sam, as does Dean. Moments later, he and Sam switch seats and Sam starts the engine. "Oh, this is so sweet!" he said, excitedly, as he revs the engine. "You want to get the lead out, Andretti? Come on." Dean said and I notice Sam putting the car into gear. 
"Reverse. Reverse!" I yell as the tires squeal and the Impala shoots backwards and hits the dumpster, full trash bags fall onto the trunk. My body jerks at this as Dean turns to Sam. "It's in reverse." Dean growls at Sam then he looks over at me. "You okay, sweetheart?" He asked me, concerned, as I rub the back of my neck. "Yeah, nothing's broken. Probably will be sore." I said and Dean nods then he and Sam get out and survey the damage.
"I am really, really sorry." Sam said to Dean. "Shut up." Dean growls as he and Sam get into the car and drive away. The trash bags on the trunk fall to the ground.
"So, uh, where we going, anyway?" Sam asked us, the next day, as we walk down the street to the Impala. "To work. The case?" I said to Sam, as I raise an eyebrow at him. "Oh, right. Yeah – the case. Of course. Where, uh, do you guys want to start?" Sam asked. "Well, since you couldn't find where Maggie Briggs was buried, now we have to do an all-day tombstone roll to see if we can dig her up." Dean said.
"Wait. M-Maggie Briggs? You mean, like – like, the witch Maggie Briggs?" Sam asked. "Yeah, Sherlock." Dean said, annoyed, as Dean and I stand on one side of the Impala and Sam on the other side. "Yeah, she's in the basement." Sam said.
"Come again? W-what basement?" I asked him. "Isaiah Pickett’s house. Okay, there's this legend that he hung her, but he didn't. The real truth is that she was carrying his illegitimate child, and he killed her and then buried her in the basement." Sam said. "The murdered chylde. That would explain the scratches." Dean mutters and I look over at Sam.
"How do you know all this?" I asked him, suspiciously. "Oh, I've done all kinds of research on it." Sam said and Dean and I look at him in surprise. "I mean, you know, last night." Sam stammers. "Yeah. Nice work...I guess." Dean said and we get into the Impala and Dean turns on the radio and Bob Seger's Rock 'n' Roll Never Forgets plays.
"Aw, man, turn it up!" Sam said, excitedly, and I look over at him, so does Dean. "Seriously?" we asked. "Hell yeah!" Sam said, happily, and Dean turns the radio up and Sam bobs his head to the music and sings along. Something's going on... ​I thought as we drive to this house.
Minutes later, Dean, Sam and I walk downstairs and look around with flashlights. "Boo-yah! Master chief is in the house, bizatches!" Sam said and I look over at him and aim my flashlight at him. "Are you all right?" I asked Sam as he recoils from the light shining in his face. "Yeah. Fine." Sam said and I move the flashlight away from his face.
I hum, suspiciously, at this. Normally, Sam would get annoyed if I did that and he always hates Dean's music nor would he ever ask Dean to drive the Impala unless Dean asked him to. Something was definitely going on....
"Well, I'll be damned. Willow moss." Dean said as he points out the moss on the ground. "Yeah, right. It's, uh, supposed to grow over witches' graves, right?" Sam said, nervously, and Dean and I look at him. Why is he saying it like he's guessing? He should know this.​​​​ I thought as Dean said. "Yeah."
Dean and I take two shovels out of the bag and start digging up the grave. "Hey, guys, I'm really sorry about this." Sam said and I stop and furrow my brow. "Sorry about what?" I asked as I look up to see Sam suddenly flying backwards and hit the wall. "Sam!" Dean and I shout as we rush to Sam and help him up.
"You okay?" Dean asked and Sam nods. "Let's get the hell out of here!" he shouts and he starts to run but I grab his arm. "Wait, wait, wait. We still got to burn the body, you idiot. Come on." I shouted but then Dean and I go flying into the wall and the ghost appears in front of us.
She starts to rush at us but then she burns up before she could do anything. We look over and see the flames burning in the grave while Sam stands next to the grave, holding a can of lighter fluid. "Dude, that was sweet!" he exclaims, smiling.
Later, we were at a bar, sitting at a table. The three of us had a bottle of beer. A waitress comes and brings us some more drinks. "Here you go, guys." she said to us. "Thanks." I tell her. "You know, do me a favor, sweetheart. Would you bring me a cheeseburger with extra bacon? And fry an egg on top of it, would you?" Dean asked her. "Absolutely." the waitress said. "Ooh, that – that sounds good. Ditto." Sam said and the waitress nods then turns to me.
"Anything for you, honey?" She asked me while I eyed Sam. "Uh, no, nothing for me, thank you." I said. "Okay. Be right back with your order." the waitress said and she leaves.
"Okay, who are you and what have you done with Sam?" I asked Sam, who looks at me in shock and fear. "W-what do you mean?" he asked me. "Bacon cheeseburgers now?" Dean asked. "I don't know. I eat them, don't I? Anyways, we are celebrating." Sam said then he lifts his glass in a toast. "Yeah, I guess. Another one bites the dust." Dean said and he and Sam clink their bottles but I continue to eye Sam. I'm really not buying the excuses Sam was giving us.
"Nice work today." Dean tells him. "You too. I had a, uh, really awesome day, man. Seriously." Sam said before he downs his drink. "Whoo! Sweet." he exclaims. "A really awesome day?" I asked him. "Yeah. Why not?" Sam said, shrugging. "It was a random, D-list ghost hunt. That’s – that's awesome to you?" I asked Sam.
"I can't be in a good mood?" Sam asked, defensively. "Yeah, I guess, I just…No, actually. It's not really your style, Sam." I said. "Well, then, it's a new me. I mean, come on. Why shouldn't I be happy? I've got a gun, I'm getting drunk, and..." Sam said then he points his finger at his face. "I look like this." he said then he sighs while I narrow my eyes at him.
"I don't know. You ever feel like your whole future is being decided for you?" Sam asked us. "Uh, yeah, Sam, I feel like that a lot." Dean said and I nod. "Yeah, every day." I said. "No matter how much you fight it, you can't stop the plan. The stupid, stupid plan. So, I don't know. I guess it's, uh, it's just nice to do a little ass-kicking for a change, that's all. Uh, you know what? I – I'm drunk." Sam chuckles. "Sorry. Just – just forget it." 
"No, no. It's all right. It’s, uh…I'll drink to that." Dean said then they clink glasses and drink while I just eye Sam and drink my drink. "Wow, you know, is it just me, or are we actually drinking together?" Dean asked me and I shrug. "It sure is weird." I said as Sam looks between us.
"We don't do it that often, huh?" He asked and Dean scoffs. "Yeah, you could say that." Dean said. "Well, we should. You're good people." Sam said as he looks between us. "Oh, you are drunk." Dean jokes as the waitress arrives with the burgers.
"Here you go." She said as she sets the plates down. "Mmm. Thank you." Dean tells her. "Enjoy." the waitress said and she leaves once again. "No, but I mean it. You guys really are good people." Sam said to us then he takes a bite of his burger. "Mmm! The bread alone! Mmm!" Sam moans as I eye him, sipping my beer.
Minutes later, Sam gets up and goes over to the bar to get some drinks and I look over at Dean. "That's not Sam." I said, quickly, and Dean looks over at me. "What?" He asked me. "Dean, that's not Sam. I don't know how but...it is not him." I said. "Oh, c'mon, course it's him." Dean said and I raise my eyebrows at him.
"Dean, honey, I love you but sometimes you can be a bit dense." I said and he gives me an offended look. "Hey!" He said, offended, and I shrug. "Well, it's the truth. Are you seriously thinking that is your brother?" I asked him as I gesture my head towards Sam at the bar. "After everything he has said and done. I mean, letting the maid in our hotel room, wanting to drive the Impala, excited to listen to your music and now...eating bacon burgers?!" I listed off and we look over to see Sam talking to a pretty woman.
Then both Sam and the woman leave the bar until Sam turns to us. "We're gonna do it!" he said and I turn to Dean with an I told you so look. "You believe me now?" I asked him as he finally looks suspicious.
*3rd Person POV*
Meanwhile, Sam had been dealing with possessing the boy's, Gary, body. He had been looking for clues on how and why this happened. How it happened was that Gary had found a book of witchcraft and used it to switch bodies with him. Sam didn't find out why because he was now captured by Gary’s friends, Trevor and Nora.
He was now sitting on a coffee table with his hands tied behind his back. Trevor is holding a phone while Nora stands nearby with her arms folded.
"Hey! What the hell's going on?!" Sam asked, panicked. "You can scream all you want." Trevor said. "No one can hear you! My parents are out of town!" he shouts, loudly, showing that no one else was around except for them.
Then Trevor turns to his phone as Gary, the one possessing Sam's body, answers his phone. "Gary." he said. "T. What up?" Gary asked him. "Where are you?" Trevor asked him. "Uh, I can't really tell you right now, but, man, you wouldn't believe it." Gary said.
"Well, where's Dean?" Trevor asked him and Sam eyes Trevor at this. "Uh, the Cloverleaf on Route 6. Why?" Gary asked. "You mean you haven't killed him yet?" Trevor asked, annoyed, and Sam panics again. "What? Wait, wait, wait, wait. W-what do you mean? Kill Dean?" Sam asked.
"Building up to it. Plus kinda hard to kill him when that hot chick hangs around him." Gary said. "And you didn't get rid of her, either? Great." Trevor grumbles, annoyed. "Look, Gary, we got problems here. For one, I'm looking at your body right now – with this other dude in it." Trevor said as he turns to look at Sam.
"What?" Gary asked, shocked. "Yeah, he's been in your house. He's hanging out with your parents." Trevor said. "Okay just...calm down. Whatever he says, no one's gonna believe him, right? I mean, w-we're still good." Gary said. "Would you just hurry up and kill the son of a bitch already, would you?" Trevor said, angrily. "Don't rush me. I'll do it." Gary said. "Yeah, you better." Trevor growls then he hangs up.
He paces for a bit, looks over at Sam then at Nora. "I don't think he's gonna do it." he said. "Just relax, this is Gary we're talking about." Nora assures him. "What the hell is going on here? How do you know who Dean is?" Sam asked them. "Everybody knows Dean. He’s Hell’s most wanted." Trevor replied and Sam sighs.
"Oh, no. No. Have you idiots been talking to demons?" He asked them. "Oh, right. We're the idiots." Trevorlaughs, smugly. "You're just kids. You have no idea what you're messing with." Sam tells them. "Well, we know that there's a price on Dean's head, and we're the ones that are gonna collect." Trevor said.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Sam asked. "About a month ago, we were down here –" Nora begins to explain but Trevor turns to her. "Nora." Trevor growls and Nora turns to him. "We’re not allowed to talk about him?" she asked him then she turns to Sam. "We were down here, goofing around with that book." She said. "Um, I wouldn't exactly call praying to our dark overlord goofing around.” Trevor said.
"Don’t be a loser, Trev." Nora said. "Yeah, Trev." Sam said and Nora turns back to Sam. "Anyway, all of a sudden, the lights flickered and Gary went into this weird trance. He closed his eyes, picked up a pencil, and drew this." She said and she shows Sam a drawing of Dean.
"And you know what's really weird? Gary can't draw." Trevor said. "He said he heard a voice in his head. The demons were putting out a bounty on this guy." Nora explains. "A bounty?" Sam asked. "Yeah, like, every witch or Satanist across the whole country. But Gary – Gary’s the one who spotted you." Nora said.
"And the Freaky Friday crap?" Sam asked. "Another spell from the book. Gary's idea – go in Trojan horse-style. He's really smart." Nora said, smiling. "That is, if he has the beanbags to go through with it." Trevor growls. "Listen to me. You are making a terrible mistake. We're talking about a demon deal – killing somebody. This isn't a game. You're crossing a line you won't come back from. Believe me." Sam warns them and Nora looks at Trevor in alarm.
"What?" Trevor asked her. "Nothing. I-I..." She stammers and Trevor glares at her. "Nora, don't tell me you're actually listening to this jerk." he said as he gestures to Sam. "I don't know. M-maybe. I-I mean, what if he has a point?" Nora asked. "I don't believe this. First Gary, now you. I can't – you know what? Fine. You want something done right..." He said then Nora interrupts him. "What, you're gonna – you're gonna go kill Dean yourself, tough guy?" she asked.
"Don't have to. I can do this." He said and he holds up the witchcraft book open to a page about demon summoning. "N-no, no. Y-you can't be serious." Nora stammers. "I'm calling up one of these bad boys, turning these punks over, and getting paid. Dolla, dolla bills, y'all!" Trevor said, excitedly.
"I-I really don't think that that's a good idea." Nora said, worried, and Sam shakes his head. "It's not. It's a very, very bad idea." Sam said. "No one asked you." Trevor spat at him and he goes back to the book.
Back at the motel, Gary enters the room and looks over at the bed. There was two figures sleeping in the bed, so Gary picks up a gun and aims it at the bed. But before he could do anything, Dean and (y/n) appear behind him and (y/n) kicks the back of his knee and Dean punches him.
"Ow!" Gary exclaims, in pain. "You're not Sam. Who the hell are you?" Dean asked him, angrily, while Gary looks up at the two in fear.
Back at Trevor's house, Trevor was setting up the ingredients for the summoning ritual. "Don't do this. I'm begging you." Sam pleads and Nora looks over at Trevor. "Trevor, I think he's right." she said. "Hey, you want to get into Vassar, don't you?" Trevor asked her and Nora looks down.
"Please! Stop!" Sam shouts while Trevor commences the spell. "You're gonna get us all killed!" Sam yells at him. "Ad ligandum eos pariter eos coram me!" Trevor said but nothing seems to have happened. "Maybe I said it wrong." he said and he turns and sees Nora slumped on the floor.
"Nora?" He asked, worried, as he goes over to her. "No! No, no! Don't touch her!" Sam warns but Trevor doesn't listen. "Nora, you okay?" he asked and Nora looks at him, her eyes black.
"Oh, yeah. I'm peachy." she said and she stands up. "So, what'd you call me here for, Skippy? Unless...it's dinnertime?" she asked Trevor. "What? I-I...n-no. Uh, we have Dean Winchester." Trevor said. "You do? Where?" Nora asked him.
"Trevor, keep your mouth shut." Sam growled at him. "The Cloverleaf Motel over on Route 6." Trevor replied and Nora turns to Sam. "Sam? Is that you in there?" she asked as Sam glares at her then she laughs. "Well, aren't you just 98 pounds of nothing." 
"The kid is a moron. He doesn't have any idea where Dean is." Sam said and Nora laughs again. "So, if Sam’s in this body, who's in Sam’s?" Nora asked Trevor. "A dangerous warlock. Named Gary." Trevor said, proudly. "You mean to tell me you've got Dean Winchester and Sam Winchester's meat suit? An empty vessel just waiting to be filled. And you're handing them both over to me?" Nora asked him, impressed. "Uh, y-yeah. I guess." Trevor said.
"Well...I got to hand it to you. I'm impressed." Nora said. "Thanks. Um, so if you don't mind my asking...there's a reward?" Trevor asked. "Sure. My undying gratitude." Nora said and Trevor chuckles, nervously. "What, are you serious?" he asked.
"Be quiet, you idiot!" Sam shouts. "Consider yourself lucky, kid." Nora said and Trevor sighs. "Um, wait a minute! We worked our asses off here, and, uh, I want my reward!" Trevor shouts and Nora stares at him. "Please?" He adds and she chuckles.
"Okay. I'm sorry. You're right. What can I get you?" Nora asked him. "Well, h-how about a million bucks?" Trevor asked and Sam sighs. "Oh, for God's sake, Trevor, just shut up and run!" Sam yells. "A million doesn't buy you much these days. Why not make it 10?" Nora asked him. "Okay, $10 mill. And I want...I want Mindy Schwartz to fall in love with me." Trevor demands.
"Love...money." Nora chuckles. "Sticking to the basics. I can respect that. But here's my counter." she said then she drives her hand into Trevor’s body. Blood runs from his mouth as he drops to the floor and Nora licks blood from her hand.
"Yep. Tastes like moron." She said and she smiles at Sam.
Back at the motel, Dean presses a button on the motel room phone. Gary is tied to a chair and (y/n) stands next to Dean. "You have 38 messages." the voicemail said and it beeps then plays the messages.
"Uh, this is gonna sound crazy – really crazy – but I think, uh, I think I'm in the wrong body."
"Guys, the guy right next to you is not me!"
"Dean, (y/n), check your friggin' voicemails. Damn it."
"All right, pal. Either you start talking or I start water boarding." Dean threatens Gary, who quickly cowers. "Oh, my God. Please, don't hurt me. Please! I'm sorry! I'm so, so sorry!" he pleads
"Hey, pull it together, champ." (y/n) tells him. "I don't want to die. I don't want to die." Gary pleads. "Where's Sam?" Dean asked him. "In my – my friend's basement. His parents are out of town." Gary replied and (y/n) furrows her brow.
"Parents? How old are you?" She asked him. "17." Gary replied. "17? Huh." Dean mutters and (y/n) pinches the bridge of her nose. "Are you...?" (Y/n) started to ask but her and Dean, both, go flying backwards and fall to the ground, both of then lying still.
Gary turns and sees Nora. "Nora?" he asked, confused,  but then her eyes turn black. "Not at the moment." she said,  smiling, then she unties Gary. "Boy, you earned your dessert tonight, kiddo. Tell me – what is it you want? Anything." she said and Gary turns to her, surprised. "Anything?" he asked and she nods. "Lay it on me." she said.
"I want to be a witch. For real. And really powerful." Gary said. "Mm. Good choice. I get it. No daddy, no M.I.T. No plan. You get to be big and strong, and no one can tell you what to do anymore. There's just one small formality first. You got to meet the boss." Nora said and Gary furrows his brow.
"The boss?" he asked. "You know – your Satanic majesty, or whatever the kids are calling it these days." Nora said. "The devil?" Gary asked, shocked, and Nora nods. "Uh...no. O-okay. Um, it's okay. I...don't really want to bother him." Gary stammers.
"Oh, but he's gonna want to meet you. Relax. It'll be easy. He's just gonna ask you one little question, and all you got to do is say yes. And then, you get your reward." Nora said and Dean, now conscious, swings at Nora with a knife. She catches his arm, throws him to the ground and kicks him.
Then Nora was pushed back by a force and slammed up against the wall. Gary looks over to see (y/n) holding her hand out towards Nora, almost like she was holding her up. "Nice little trick, (y/n)." Nora said as (y/n) glares at her and Dean looks over at Gary.
"Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus." Gary said then Nora looks over at him. "What was that?" she asked and Gary looks at her, nervously. "Uh, n-nothing." Gary stammers. "Spiritus, omnis satanica potestas." (y/n) continues the process.
"Omnis incursio infernalis adversii. Omnis congregatio." Dean said then Gary joins in and all three of them chant the exorcism. "Et secta diabolica. Ergo, draco maledicte. Ecclesiam tuam securi tibi facias libertate servire. Te rogamus." they said, in unison.
"Adios, bitch!" Dean growls. "Uh, it’s adinos.” Gary corrected him and black smoke pours out of Nora’s mouth, and she screams as the smoke exits through a vent in the wall.
(Y/n) lowers her hand, slowly, and let Nora down on the ground, gently. Gary looks over at the two and nods, satisfyingly, at them.
*(y/n)'s POV*
After explaining what the hell happened, Gary and Nora take us to their friend's house where they had Sam tied up. Nora was sitting on a bed wrapped in a robe while Dean and I watch Gary, who is sitting opposite Sam with spell ingredients between them.
"Animae domum redeant. Fas atque nefas instauretur. Potestate et auctoritate, sic fiat." Gary said and he drops powder into the bowl between him and Sam, causing light to flare from it.
When the light dies down, Gary and Sam have changed places. Sam gets up and looks at himself in a mirror. "So, we good?" Dean asked him. "Yeah. We're good. Oh, man, it's nice to be back." Sam said.
"Yeah. Awesome." Gary said, downtrodden. "So…" Dean said before he clears his throat. "Gary." he said and Gary sighs. "I know – my bad." he said, upset, and I stare at him. "My bad? Kid, my bad ain't gonna cut it. See, if you were of voting age...you'd be dead. Because we would kill you." I tell him and he looks up, surprised.
"So either you straighten up and fly right or we will kill you. Are we clear?" Dean said and Gary nods. "Crystal." He said. "Good." Dean said.
The Impala pulls up outside of Gary’s house and all of us get out. "Crap." Gary grumbles. "Gary, take it from someone who knows – chin up, man. Your life ain't that bad." Sam said and Gary turns to him. "Uh, you met my parents." he said, questioning. "Yeah. So what? It's your life. You don't like their plan for you, tell them to cram it. Rebel a little bit. In a healthy, non-Satanic way, of course. By the way, you know why Nora’s into witchcraft?" Sam asked.
"What do you mean?" Gary asked him. "She doesn't like Satan, you moron. She likes you." Sam said. "Really? You think?" Gary asked, hopeful. "Yeah, I know. I'm telling you, kid – I wish I had your life." Sam said. "You do? Thanks." Gary said, smiling. "Get out of here." Sam tells the kids and they head for the house.
"That was a nice thing to say." I said to Sam. "I totally lied. That kid's life sucked ass." Sam said as the three of us get into the Impala. "All that apple-pie, family crap? It's stressful. Trust me – we didn't miss a damn thing." Sam said. "Or we don't know what we're missing." Dean said as he starts the engine and Rock 'n' roll Never Forgets plays loudly.
"Oh, come on, man. Turn it down." Sam said, annoyed, and Dean does so. "Welcome back, Kotter." he grumbles and I shake my head as we head off.
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my love mine all mine — partner? [ 0.2 ]
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pairing : akutagawa x afab!reader
a/n - this story is HEAVILY based off of horimiya ! if this makes you uncomfortable, please DO NOT read this smau :) also in this smau, reader goes by Y/n Nakajima!
warnings : none | chapter below the cut ! | taglist is OPEN !
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This makes me realize all over again how off I was about Akutagawa's first impression— Sure, he is cold to others but he was always so nice to me.
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Since Akutagawa started coming over, I've learned a few things..
1) He isn't really an otaku
2) His family apparently runs a bakery.
3) He pierced himself with a safety pin in middle school.
4) he's not a terribly good student
You and Akutagawa switched test scores, and Inumaki was closely inspecting yours. "Nakajima-san, you're amazing! These are almost all in the 90's!" 
"I-It's nothing special-" You retorted back at him while stretching. "anyways- aren't quiet people with glasses usually good with school?"
"I don't know- Are they?" Akutagawa asked while still looking at your test papers.
"What is this?" Atsushi asked. "Final exams, if you fail you have to take make-up exams," Akutagawa explained as he held up his tests comparing it to yours. 
"Atsushi doesn't understand that stuff yet.." You mumbled. 
"DO TOO!" Atsushi yelled at you.
You then started explaining the math basics to Atsushi and he was all confused. Akutagawa started laughing at him too but you decided to backfire the whole thing on him.
"People who can't even find their way around the basics shouldn't laugh" You joked, as your hand made a way to your hand to hide your smile.
"Do too! I know it!" Akutagawa defended, putting his hand to his chest in a panic.
"Are you sure? Because the only good grades you have are in health and physical ed...." You said as you held up up his papers to show him.
"Maybe I'm just good at finding my way around the human b—" Akutagawa paused, "Don't finish that– the way you sad that sounds wrong,"
You heard Atsushi ask Akutagawa what health and physical ed was, as you grabbed the supermarket flyer to take a look at this week's deals.
This makes me realize all over again how off I was about Akutagawa's first impression— Sure, he is cold to others but he was always so nice to me.
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"Everyone gather up in partners of 2! You will need a partner for this assignment," The science teacher announced.
Akutagawa held his head down and his hands in his own. As always, Akutagawa would have no partner in the end. He hated the whole "partners" thing. He waited in the back of the class waiting for the moment your teacher would realize he didn't have a partner.
"Hey! Someone partner up with Akutagawa, he's all alone again!" A student whispered.
Akutagawa felt tears form in his eyes, once again since he already knew that he wasn't going to be able to get a partner.
He kept his head stuck to the floor, then there was a sudden had that reached out to him.
"Do you wanna be my partner?"
Akutagawa looked up at who's hand it was, be placed his hand in theirs, while your eyes lit up and gave him a warm chuckle.
He had a light grip on yours just incase you were doing it as a joke, but your eyes lit up and your lips curled up into a smile. Your hand tightened on his hand as you took him with you to your desk.
"No way! Nakajima-chan is gonna be partners with Akutagawa..."
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"Nakajima-san, are you alright?" Akutagawa asked as he waved his hand infront of you, he noticed that you spaced out, being lost in your thoughts.
You hummed before speaking as you were trying to form the words but you just couldn't. you awkwardly giggled before answering, "Sorry— I just remembered something from a long time ago,"
"Is it that bad...?" Akutagawa asked as he shifted back in his seat as Atsushi was getting comfortable on his lap.
"Oh, it's noth— it's not nothing— it's just a memory of a boy from when I was in elementary school," You said as you stretched in your seat, with Akutagawa's eyes watching every movement you were making.
"I remember this boy I became friends with in elementary, we— had the same class of course, we got really close but i moved away and i promised him that we'd see eachother again...." You explained as you grumbled the last part of your sentence.
"I just hope he remembers me," You whispered as you formed a sad smile on your face.
"We had matching bracelets too!" You pointed out, you put the supermarket flyer down as you held out your wrist to show Akutagawa your matching bracelet, his eyes widened when you showed it to him.
He had the same exact bracelet in his jewelry box at home but he wasn't too sure if he was going to say something. He's been searching for you all this time but he couldn't say that he found you, you found him.
"I bet he's doing great, he probably thinks about you from time to time too," Akutagawa reassured you as he warmly smiled at you.
"I hope he does."
You picked the supermarket flyer again to look back at tomorrow's deals, since you really didn't look at it the first time. "What's that? a supermarket flyer?"
"Yeah! There's a timed sale on eggs tomor—" You paused as you turned to look Akutagawa but his face was next to yours. Your ears flushed pink but you wouldn't help but look at his eyes.
His eyelashes were rather long and his eyes were hypnotizing to look at. You didn't notice he was looking at you until Akutagawa called out your name, "Nakajima-san?"
Fuck, I stared to him without realizing it....
"As I was saying! There's a timed sale tomorrow, eggs will be cheap and there's no limit per person!" You explained as ou got excited.
"But this ends at 4pm right? You'd barely make it if you go right after school"
"Nah, It'l be fine!" You cheered, "Just as long as there isn't an emergency committee meeting or anything, I'll be able to go hustle us some eggs!"
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There was a sudden voice on the romcom, "All committee members please report to the AV room immediately," You had your hand to your head you started to feel stressed out and started sulking.
what's with the timing?!
tears formed in your eyes as you started to type aggressively on your eyes.
i still...
can't give up!
as soon as you hit send, you ran out the classroom to the committee meeting. akutagawa's phone rang and it was a text message from you.
"timed sale eggs, tag your it!" akutagawa now felt pressured at the limited time he has to get there and to get the eggs.
your classmates turned to look at akutagawa for his classmate's reports but he vanished within thin air. he was running down the school halls trying to get to the supermarket in time.
shit it's already hot outside and i have to run too..
akutagawa moved his sleeve to take a glance at his watch, noticing that he only had 20 minutes left.
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dk-wren · 11 months
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Week 2 - 30 Days of Buddy Daddies
Welcome back! This week was a lot more hectic, but I somehow managed to find time to respond to the next seven prompts. Hope you enjoy reading through my responses!
Day 8: Funniest Scene
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I have these screenshots from a previous post just saved onto my computer. I really did not have a specific reason as to why I saved them after finishing that post, but glad to see they came in use again.
Overall, I think the zoo episode is the one that made me laugh out loud the most. This moment in particular just caught me so off guard the first time I watched the episode because of how serious Kazuki's tone is when he says it. Like yes, "Love is Blind" and Kazuki is example A.
It definitely took me a second to register what he was saying, and also that it was part of the script given Rei's response rather than a wonky translation, which then made me instantly die again. This man loves his family with his full heart, and this is one of the comedic ways that he showed it.
Day 9: Scene that Caused You Anguish
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The Ferris wheel scene.
That's it. That's my response.
Okay, not really, but ahhh this scene! Even if Kazuki and Rei believe they didn't change, I feel the whole conversation they have while riding the Ferris wheel disproves that.
While their points and conversation is underlined by the feeling that they are not adequate or can safely take care of Miri, now with the organization on to them, everything they have done to provide for Miri's well-being and to allow her to have a happy childhood in that previous year proves they did change.
It made me so sad to see them defeated and feeling like this was their only option. Also, seeing Rei for what may possibly be the first time stick up for this family and not wanting to let it go adds to why I'm choosing this scene. Plus, seeing how this yearning to hold onto their little family explodes over the last few episodes adds to my anguish over this scene serving as the breaking point for the trio (until they all reunite in ep. 11 after some more anguish). The dialogue, the music, the solitude created by being in one of the ride vehicles as well as the lighting decided it was going for the kill in terms of what would leave me an emotional wreck.
Day 10: Favorite Part of the Opening
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Just gonna leave the whole opening here and timestamp a few of my favorite parts since 1) it’s a bop and 2) I love love love the opening.
0:22 = I’ve always loved this little section of Rei and Kazuki holding a giant photo frame with Miri, Miss Anna, and her friends from daycare walking behind it. I've never really thought of why I liked it so much though. One possibility is this is the first time (in the opening) we see the three of them together, in their casual clothes. With Rei and Kazuki holding the photo frame while Miri and the people she's close to at daycare in the background, laughing and visibly happy, I feel like this might symbolize the "slice of life" aspect of this show. These frames show the viewer a snapshot into their life, which for the most part, revolves around Miri, Kazuki, and Rei's daily life, which doesn't always mean having an assignment. I've also always loved taking pictures to keep as memories, so the associations of a picture frame and wanting to capture their happy little family could be another reason why I love this part of the opening so much.
0:37 = Really I'm just a sucker for this transition between Rei riding his motorcycle (which there should have been more of) and Ogino. Thinking about it now, perhaps another reason I loved this part of the opening was due to the foreshadowing of Ogino following and watching Rei (and by association Kazuki and Miri).
1:11 = Another transition I really liked, but I feel the reason I liked this one is due to the symbolism behind it. In seeing the back of Kazuki and transition to Yuzuko in the hydrangea field, it seems to convey the idea that Yuzuko will always be with him or in his heart. Despite his fears, this part of the opening seems to suggest that Kazuki will not forget about Yuzuko, even if he changes or moves on with his life. And while she is facing away from the viewer, so we cannot see her facial expressions, I feel there is a tenderness or bittersweetness in seeing her at the hydrangea field where she and Kazuki first met, rather than on a city street, which has dominated a fair bit of the opening.
Also, gotta love when the three run across the title-card with Dorothy, Carol, and some hitmen running after them, as well as the three of them in front of the Ferris wheel at the end of the opening.
Day 11: Favorite Part of the Ending
First things first, Miri looks so adorable in all the outfits she wears in the ending. For this first, low-quality screenshot, I just loved how whoever dressed Miri (my guess is Kazuki but idk) made sure the color palette matched the flowers around her.
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Beach day! Honestly, what's not to love about this part of the ending? Kazuki and Rei being dorks in the background, Miri with her big sunglasses and hat, and the family going on a fun outing together.
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This is technically the only time Miri is shown wearing a kimono in the anime, so yeah, I'm obsessed. I've seen the handful of illustrations Lily has shared on Twitter, with the whole family wearing kimonos, and those are some of my favorites. I don't even know how long ago this was, but as someone pointed out before, also love how the fishes seem to represent Kazuki, Rei, and Miri. Can't say for sure, but I think I can reasonably assume this might be from a family visit to an Obon or Hanamatsuri like festival. Since I have fond memories of going to these festivals (and also sometimes winning a fish or two at the carnival games), this is probably the reason why I love this part of the ending.
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Just THEM!!! Love how Miri is holding both Papa Rei and Papa Kazuki's hand and will always love the ending illustration of the family taking a midday nap altogether on the couch.
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Day 12: Favorite Quote/Phrase Said in the Anime
I'm gonna share two since in a way they are connected (also I'm taking the quotes from the subtitles, so apologies if they are not exact)
"'Papa' is the person who saves you when you're in trouble" (Miri, ep. 3)
"We have to protect her. Think. What can we do to help Miri?...We can change. This time, we'll make Miri happy" (Rei, ep. 11)
The second quote to me is one of the pinnacle moments showcasing Rei's growth throughout the series. I loved how in this moment, the roles were reversed and Rei is the one who needs to convince Kazuki that they can be a family together. He is finally expressing all his emotions that perhaps he had been suppressing inside of him or perhaps didn't know how to express until this moment. By this point in the episode, Rei had essentially turned his back on this father/boss, who sadly and in a very twisted way, was the only family he had known before Kazuki and Miri came into his life. But, Rei has a new family now and I love that he's gonna stop at nothing from having it be broken apart.
The first quote by Miri all the way back in episode 3 could be the motto of this show since Kazuki and Rei stop at almost nothing from protecting Miri and looking after her well-being. I also loved how this was Miri's response to Rei asking her why she calls Kazuki "Papa" when they had only known each other for no more than a month. It doesn't matter to Miri who is related to her by blood, only that they are there to "save" and love her.
Day 13: Favorite Fanfics
Here are two of my favorite Buddy Daddies fics! There are a few others I’ve read and really liked, but I unfortunately could not recall their titles (to leave a link to here on this post) or they were shared on a post which is now buried in my “likes.”
Day 14: Favorite Artists
First things first, I want to give a huge round of applause to all the artists who have created art for this anime. I am not an artist so all your pieces and ideas blow me away. The talent here is literally insane and I've really enjoyed looking at all your pieces!
Want to give a shout-out though to polimollykart, splenderai, wrendraws, zsdopaminecave, queerblueberry, rialen-art, and theunfairmaiden as some of my favorite artists.
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Thank you again for reading my responses for Week 2 of the 30 Days of Buddy Daddies tag!
If you are one of the artist I listed and would like to be tagged, please let me know! I'd love to, but just didn't want to randomly @ people.
See you again in a week!
-Dakota Wren
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xalienqueer · 1 year
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Lucemond modern college au
[English Is not my first language, so I’m sorry but I appreciate if you read it anyway]
Not incest here (yet? Maybe? Idk)
Maybe I’ll make this into a fanfic but since then just…enjoy this I guess
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Soooo It's Friday again and Lucerys didn’t wanna go to the pub this time but his friends keep pushing him, and he just can't say no even when he is trying to keep with the new semester assignations and get used to the new teachers and the exams stars the next week, and...and...he just can't say no.
As soon as he finished his lessons for that day he leaves his books in his apartment and grabs one of his brown Corduroy jackets and runs down the street in the breeze. It's night already as always even when is before autumn. At the time he arrives the pub he sees a lot of people and just thinks
"let's get over this" and smile thru his academic stress.
Aemond really hates going out in Friday. Because he knows it's gonna be like this: full of frat boys and college students. Even when he is one of them, he's a senior and yes he thinks he's better than everyone (he doesn't admit it himself). Just go there, sit down with the mates and go after two hours give or take.
He's been there since 6 pm drinking as slow as he can (so he doesn't get drunk that fast and his friends don't ask for another one for him), and every damn time the bell over the door rings indicating more people getting in the place he taps and taps his fingers on the table. But around 8 pm things get interesting.
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After two beers and a lot of chat all he can think is Who's the guy over there and why is he looking at me like that?, did we met before? he doesn't know if he's blushing bc of the white hair guy or the alcohol he can’t get used to ingest.
The guy got a pretty nasty scar across his face, from almost under the cheekbone till over the eyebrow...I mean...he looks scary but in a really hot way, he felt his stomach twist with nervousness and his face turning red just by thinking that.
"Hey, Luke just tell them about that time when you and I..
One of his best mates it's tapping his back looking for a funny story to tell to the girls he invited. Luke it's smiling so much at this point that his cheeks are starting to ache.
He's trying to focus on the girls his friend is trying to impress but the white haired guy it's just behind them on a corner of the pub and the lighting does magic to the factions of that man, o m g. He opens his mouth looking for the right words but his eyes keep wandering at that stranger.
The group of friends star laughing pointing out he's already drunk with just two beers and how he's such a good boy, bout his tolerance and blah blah. Luke looks down feeling a lot more heat in his cheeks, and just at the right time his mother star calling him.
He excuse himself before leaving the pub for a moment and before he can answer the call he checks the time, realizing he hadn’t spoken with this parents on the whole day and that must be the reason she's calling him; since he moved out the house that same year they try to keep in touch with him but his mother can't seem to see him as a adult yet, or as she likes to call it "keep communication as fluid as possible, please". He runs a hand trough his hair and put the phone on his ear.
Aemond is not new at talking with guys but just not used to do it at this time of the night, so early he thought, but as he watch the curly boy get flustered by just looking at him... he can't resist, or maybe doesn’t want to take the risk of the boy asking for another beer and not being able of remembering him tomorrow so...
He stands up the table he has been sharing with his fellas of the degree, arranged his brand clothes and excused himself saying "I'm out for a quick" pointing at his pocket wishing -successfully- none of them gets up and followed him.
As soon as he go out of the pub all the noise of the chatting switches to only the sound of the breeze and the sea miles away of the pub. He stars taking out one of the cigarettes while taking some steps by the side of the building and catch by his peripheral a sign of the curly boy against the wall talking with someone at his phone. He takes some more steps so the boy could see him and lights up the tabaco.
Lucerys quickly realize he's not going to focus on his mother either because he can literally feel himself being eaten alive by the guy in front of him. And he can’t grab if is in a hot way or in a hateful way.
Luke on the other hand haven't really adapt to flirt with guys, he had just one true relationship (and was a lot before this) and some casual dumb drunk flirting on some bars but nothing really serious or intimidating as the man right in front of him is.
"Lucerys are you there? How much have you had drink?" His mother says on the other line and can catch his stepfather saying "oh just leave the kiddo alone he is growing up". He squeeze his eyelids and hurry’s on ending the phone call with his mother promising he would take care of himself and go home not that drunk, he never does. Not really.
He doesn't know if he should keep looking at him, he doesn't wanna make him uncomfortable or something...what if the guy thinks he's being weird staring at him and now wants to fight? …but lord he's just so...ethereal?
The guy realizes he is looking at him and his eyebrows raise a little before he speaks.
"Do you want one?" He said and Lucerys oh Lucerys feels like he's about to melt at his feets. he talks so smooth that it feels like a whisper in his brain. Okay maybe two beers was enough for tonight.
Aemond knows he's not giving his best right now, offering one fag at the cute boy but he's trying his best all right? In the moment he looks at those puppy eyes looking at him in the poor Lightning of the street he stop’s feeling cold and swallows dry.
Shit, he was down bad already and hates when he gets nervous and says something fast so they can start talking. He can tell Luke is a non smoker but didn't wanted to assume things
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samijami · 1 month
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Basically how today went
Gave my bf valentines gifts and made him happy
Became obsessed with having earpods in 24/7
Got stressed in painting class cuz I'm behind on projects and have a D, and then the teacher proceeded to say that I needed to use her temperament paint on a project i was missing and about to paint over the outline of and 'you'd know that if you read the assignment'. I had plans on what I was going to do with the colour (I READ THE PROJECT, and it said I could only use 2 colours) but she only had 6 colours of temperament paint and I'm somewhat colourblind and couldn't tell half of the colours apart so I just used basic colours, then proceeded to get more pissed at what was already happening (I had specific plans, and that was interrupted. That really upsets me as it is, maybe cuz I'm autistic, or that's the excuse I use), then the fucking yellow paint squirted me when I was trying to get it in the pallette and I was so done. The outline I'd spent half a week drawing was ruined by me immediately fucking it up with yellow and red shitty temperament painting. It was a portrait project and I drew my friend cuz she sits next to me, so I asked her if she 'wanted this piece of shit' and when she said no, I ripped it up into pieces and threw it away. After that, the teacher asked to hold me after class to talk
Apparently me constantly showing her disrespect when she stresses me out (which is a lot, she fucks with my autism too much when she deals with specifics, and offends me personally when she has the project go specifically against my artstyle capabilities and expects it to not look like shit), and ranting to my friend about everything she says (she can hear it loud and clear and I didn't care), was the reason she talked to me. She said she wasn't going to take the disrespect anymore, and that I was going to have to get ontop of my assignments. She mainly asked what was going on and why I was seemingly always so angry, so I did explain to her a bit of shit and that I was stressed and personal stuff going on at home, and my incapability of working on schoolwork at home most days. I also did tell her that I'm starting to have to financially support myself more cuz my father bitches about my mum buying me stuff when I get some (very little amounts of) money. She said I should've told her what was going on instead of snapping at her, so I just said that anytime i shared my woes, it screwed me over. Yeah but in the end she told me to set reminders on my phone for shit, probably not gonna do that cuz who cares
That whole thing pissed me off, even though there was a resolve. I went into the gym class late, and we're doing jump roping shit, and i grabbed the shortest ass jump rope, tripped on it, tossed it down and hit myself, then went to go over grab another (leaving it on the ground) and gym teacher goes over to me and says 'since you weren't here most of class and this is already started, you seem upset so you can sit out'. So I did so, but I walked past this fucking idiot who's my friend's brother (he's an asshole and has said some shit about me, some spread around school), and I was upset as it is. So when he had a jump rope around his neck and was told to take it off, I walked by and said 'nah, keep it on. Actually, tighten it.' I went to sit down on the bleachers and blast music in my ears, and he started yelling at me from the other side of the bleachers. He was bitching so badly and saying the absolute worst comebacks so I yelled back 'fuck off' and 'shut the fuck up' a couple times and then told his sister to get him to shut up. At this point, I ignored the entire situation. I turned on music and blasted that shit in my ears loud as fuck. Later on, teacher made a hand signal for me to pause my earpods, and she asked 'did you tell him to tighten the rope around his neck?' and my little pissed off tone responded by saying 'yeah well he's an idiot and had it there, so I just told him to tighten it.' She told me that was a threat, I said 'I ain't threatening him, I'm telling him to do it to himself, I'm not gonna. Plus that ain't gonna do shit anyways, just tightening it. I've tried that many times, don't do shit.' She looked at me with mild concernment but nodded and walked away. One of my friends ended up spraying perfume next to me and I'm already sick and having breathing issues because of it, so I grabbed my bag and very aggressively pulled it across the bleachers away from everyone and sat alone. Near the end of class, the teacher, my friend's brother, and some other dude who was with him, came over to me so I paused my earpods. The asshole said a basicality of 'I am very sorry, she or he or whatever you are. I got in trouble last week for migendering you and I just did again. And I am sorry for that and for arguing with you,' or whatever. The teacher nodded, and my friend (his sister) walked up to me and asked if I was ok. I said 'the teacher forced him to apologise, so that means nothing to me. He didn't mean it.' And she agreed the asked if I was ok again and I said 'yeah I'm perfectly fine'.
That's the same guy who's been tormenting me in gym this whole semester, and has been telling people I'm bullying this guy named River because I told his team that he couldn't have two golleys and it was unfair. The entire class basically calls us Rivals, and when I out him in game, 'His rival outed him!' is typically exclaimed. Or when we are both team captains it's 'the rivals against each other'. He calls me 'that girl' and even though his sister continuously corrects him, he continues.
So the damn teacher..the fucking TEACHER has been getting on him for migendering me, and yet the fucking principle is a homophobic asshole??
Wow
This bitch guy is 18 aswell, and is so fucking stupid..his personality and everything. Yall would hate him the moment he spoke if you met him.
Then I was stressed from that in biology, and definitely flunked my chapter 15 test. I started whacking a very badly bruised part of my arm I caused last week again due to stress, and bruised it up again even though it was healing.
Then things were fine, and even when a fucking CPS caseworker came in to watch me in my geometry 8th period, I was still fine-ish. I was just really ill and coughing until my chest hurt.
Now CPS is stalking me in school, fun.
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tabithwaslost · 1 year
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30 Ace Attorney Headcanons!
I just want to say that I'm not making ANY TGAAC headcanons because they are gonna be my trump card. I'll post all my TGAAC headcanons as I come up with more headcanons. So when I make a whole part dedicated to TGAAC, that means I don't have enough headcanons of the main series to make a part of this series.
Oh and btw, you may have already realized/realised this by now but in every part, I have spoilers for all games.
1. To honor/honour Clay's death, Klavier is dedicating a full album to songs about space. Some may have sad lyrics.
2. Some of Klavier's fans used to ship him with Daryan, they thought Daryan x Klavier is cute. The prosecutors' building all spent HOURS laughing at the fanart, reading fanfictions and not being able to complete a full sentence without giggling. Now that Daryan is gone, some ship him with Lamiroir.
3. Kristoph and Klavier's parents were awful human beings. Kristoph killed his father but couldn't kill his mother, it was too heavy of a burden for him especially because she wasn't as awful.
4. Kristoph never really wanted to become a defense attorney, his parents forced him.
5. Nahyuta became a prosecutor to be Apollo's rival.
6. Sebastian, Miles and Kay all watched the execution of Blaise.
7. A lot of prosecutors visit the WAA weekly or even daily because they have friends, relatives or partners [if you are a shipper] there.
8. Miles decided to make Nahyuta's office and Simon's office right next to each other to compare the colours/colors. Simon's office is all dark and edgy with no colors/colours other than Black, grey and a hint of white, meanwhile Nahyuta's office is all white with some light colours/colors [mostly light pink] and a hint of gold. Even the doors are different colors/colours.
9. The prosecutors' building is all carpeted and has bookshelves, couches, plants and special accessories for each door to make it more like a big house rather than a building with offices in it. And all offices have changed designs to be like small apartments. All of this was Klavier, Simon, Nahyuta, Kay, Ema and Sebastian's doing.
10. When Ray asked Kay to become a recruit of the Yatagarasu, she said "I'm sorry but we're only accepting young, bright, cheerful and energetic girls." and later on, she accepted Trucy, Ema and Athena.
11. When Miles asked about the animals in the prison, Ray said "Each prisoner is assigned an animal." Simon got his hawk in prison and named him Taka.
12. Because Simon got Taka in prison, Taka has a microchip embedded under the bird's skin.
13. Simon thinks that he was a loser before the UR-1 incident.
14. Simon actually got his coat from his parents who passed away. That why he never takes it off.
15. Franziska had a sister who is 17 years older than her and was kicked out of the household at 16. So she never met her sister.
16. Trucy visits Valant every week in prison.
17. Lana and Aura bonded in prison over the fact that they both have a woman that they miss so much who was murdered. [Lana misses Mia and Aura misses Metis. Both were murder victims.]
18. Kay and Sebastian have sometimes accidentally called Miles "Dad".
19. Athena used to call Aura "Mama Aura" and used to call Metis "Mommy Metis".
20. All prosecutors bonded over the fact that they all have more trauma than years in their life. I'll post the conversation they had in a separate post.
21. Phoenix still has the sweater that says "Ryu" on it, the red scarf, has the beanie that says "Papa" on it and the jacket that he had during his unemployed phase.
22. Iris is now out of prison and she visits the WAA every week.
23. Franziska sometimes goes to the Khura'in kingdom and to the village. The kids there absolutely LOVE her.
24. Ahlbi became friends with Pearl. She treats him like a younger brother because he is about 10 years younger than her.
25. Despite what she says, Franziska is actually really good with kids. She used to always play with Pearl and Trucy when they were kids and now she always plays with Ahlbi.
26. Trucy comes on stage with various assistants. Sometimes, she would bring a relatives of a friend as her assistant. So far she has brought Phoenix, Apollo, Athena, Klavier, Maya, Pearl, Jinxie, Franziska, Ahlbi, Simon, Clay before he died, Sebastian, Kay and Ema. She plans on bringing Nahyuta or Rayfa next.
27. The phantom made Simon wear a shock collar, that's how he would electrocute Simon whenever he pleases.
28. Simon and the phantom had a "friendship bracelet" so after the big reveal, Simon took the phantom's bracelet and put it on the REAL Fulbright's wrist before he was buried.
29. Iris and Dahlia are both natural redheads, Iris dyed her hair so she wouldn't be mistaken for Dahlia.
30. Aura is actually transsexual [Someone who had surgeries and/or took medication to become the opposite gender] and you may be asking about my evidence. My evidence is that she has yaoi hands and the resemblance between her and young Simon is way too much.
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bots-and-cons · 1 year
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Hi, I'm sick
This is just me venting a bit, but I'll put the important stuff here so you don't have to read the whole thing if you don't feel like it. I'm sick, pretty tired and don't have much motivation for anything, so Idk if I'm gonna post much this week.
I've been sick for like 4 days now and I'm so annoyed, because I don't have the motivation to do anything. I want to write and do school work, but I'm feeling like crap so I haven't done anything for a couple of days now. Or at least I haven't done things I want to do. I've been doing laundry, washing the dishes and making food. When I made the big pot of soup on Sunday, it took me probably a couple of hours because I was in a lot of pain. Idk why though, like sure you can get some joint pain when you have the flu but holy shit I was having a hard time moving the whole day. Peeling potatoes and carrots and stuff was a really bad time.
I really hope I'll get better by the weekend, because I need to go to the school next Monday and Tuesday. I have to be there, because we have group presentations and I already missed the last two school days because of the train worker strike. I only have school 4 days a month, and the rest I have to do on my own. We get assignments and stuff for between the lectures, and a ton of reading that we have to do. I've enjoyed it so far and it's really nice to be doing something again.
When I heard that I wouldn't be able to go to the school when the train worker's strike was happening, I didn't take it very well to say the least. I don't deal well with change, I had a panic attack and cried for over an hour, because I absolutely hate it when my plans change suddenly. My mom was suggesting alternative ways to get to the school, but I couldn't handle it at the time, so I just went to sleep. I was semi-okay the next day and I attended the lectures online since it was an option for two of the four lectures. Then of course I got a call from the social worker I've been in contact with about some additional benefits. She told me that I should go on a sick-pay of sorts and slow down my studies. The thing is, if I wanted to go on that particular sick-pay I'd only be allowed to get 12 credits in the time I need 33, so I really can't do that. I couldn't explain that to her on the phone because I was so stressed already, I just started crying and she just kept telling me to slow down my studies.
I thinks it's pretty fucking stupid to tell me that, since I'm doing well enough so I can study more. Plus, I need the 33 credits since I want to get into the degree program for the fall. It just pissed me off and added to an already stressful situation.
I would not deal with social services if I didn't have to. I'm just not in good enough place that I'd be able to work and study at the same time so I have to live on benefits for now. I hate it, but I also know my limits and I know it wouldn't end well for me if I started working too.
I've had a pretty stressful couple of weeks and now I'm sick, so the stress if probably catching up with me. Thanks if you read this, and I wish you a good rest of the week, and remember to drink water :D
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*pushes the door open like my cat at 8am this morning* hello its me again I'm here to bother you >:)
i've been studying with my gf all day together so I'm here to present ronance studying together headcanons
(probably a modern au cos its just easier to figure that out)
-they start trying to study together by going to the library at uni because it's a central location and they usually have class together anyway so it's nice to make a day of it and spend the extra time before or after class together
-however this ends up Not Working At All because they just enjoy each other's company WAY too much and make each other laugh and they're both neurotic/neurodivergent (I know nd is the correct term but neurotic is more fun to say) so focusing is a fucking task and when their pretty funny gf is there to make them smile it's HARD ok it's hard
-they do still try and make it work but nancy is the only one who can get stuff done because she's a fucking studyhound and robin is just goofing off the entire time or fighting her brain to make it focus (it took her 2 weeks to get through 2 lectures)
-they tried bringing in Accountability Buddies like vickie and chrissy and steve and eddie but this also didn't work because while vickie is a diligent studier, chrissy is not and works better alone and also loves messing with robin and vice versa, and besides nancy and chrissy are caffeine addicts and keep getting up to grab coffee for breaks, and vickie and robin keep getting sidetracked into weird theories because they're 2 bitches with adhd what else are they gonna do
-and steve and eddie are Not Studying People; steve kinda is but he's doing a trade apprenticeship and frequently gets distracted and eddie cannot sit still for 10 seconds so he's a nightmare if you sit him down at a table and tell him to be quiet, so that's out
-anyway. so they're bad at stuyding together at uni but they still do it cos its fun and they like hanging out and the illusion of getting work done is nice
-one day tho robin is Not Having It and hasn't left her house cos she's tired but she's still planning to get stuff done; meanwhile nancy is at uni and is complaining cos it's 11am and she's been here since 8 and hasn't gotten anything done, so robin just says 'babe come over we can study here together I have cats' and nancy, for lack of anything better to do and missing her gf's cuddles, says yes and buses over
-armed with takeaway coffee and stress in spades, they curl up on robin's bed and actually??? get stuff done??? there's still plenty of tomfoolery and dumb laughter together, plenty of goofing off, but there's long periods of them both with their noses in uni readings or books or taking notes or making essay plans or occasionally discussing what they're going to do for this next assignment
-nancy grabs one of robin's large stuffed animals and uses it as a backrest against the wall and it gets sufficiently squished and looks very sad
-at some point they're throwing silly jibes at each other and nancy dares robin to make her shut up, so robin gets up and quickly kisses her which makes nancy squeal and hide her face as robin quickly runs off to make tea, cackling the whole way
-robin's two cats wander around the house and curl up on the bed next to them which is very sweet and nancy keeps getting distracted by them
-they change positions across the bed several times but they've always got an arm on the other one or a foot touching someone else's leg or their legs over each other to keep each other grounded while they read things
-once it hits 5:30 they both kind of run out of juice and agree to call it a night and get pizza for dinner and watch conspiracy theory documentaries on robin's laptop while in bed together before passing out
-all in all it's a very successful day and they agree to do it again
i have nothing else to add because these hcs are brilliant!!
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latenitegirlluv · 5 months
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Under Ninja Episode 2
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The Russian man is told by an associate that he needs to infiltrate the Shinobi and by cutting off 3 dicks he can get in. He cuts one off and attempts the next night but doesn't expect the homeless man to be a Ninja. Meanwhile Kuro is wondering why Ono is wearing Kawado's bra. He explains he saw it flying away one night after coming home drunk because he was fired. He was shocked to see it flying and grabbed it, but a pale child was looking up at him the whole time. He's been too nervous to return it in the past two weeks. Kuro tries it on the next day but doesn't feel anything. As he's about to take it off the delivery man from the day appears and surprises Kuro. He tasks Kuro with the disposal of the foreigner in 3 days. He noticed the tag on the hoodie Kuro was assigned and was silently intrigued. Kato, the delivery man, meets with the homeless man, Sasama, to discuss why he left the Ninja organization. Sasama tells him his reasons but the all point to UN - Under Ninja.
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Another great episode. I'm really loving this show and it's getting so intriguing. I almost bought the first volume the other day but decided to buy it another time, and I wish I bought it. The action scenes were good and fun. I feel like if action scenes aren't flying by with expensive animation then it's not considered good action. I see this sentiment a lot in online communities. Under Ninja doesn't have super fast scenes but they're exciting! The more we spend time with the characters and learn more about the world, the more I'm falling in love. If there was any doubt this will be my AOTS it is gone. I love how Kato showed up in the same spot, said the same thing, and Kuro got shocked in the same way, and rolled in the same direction but this time was about to jump out the window. Also can the special suits look like anything? Kuro looks like a hoodie, but Sasama only wears a tank top and he got shot in the bare shoulder but with no injury. Also why do they only camouflage the torso? Is it because they don't have matching bottoms? I really want to read ahead but I'm gonna hold myself back
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I give Under Ninja Episode 2 an A.
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soggypotatoes · 8 months
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yesterday i wrote a whole essay, proofread it, went through it with my housemate for a second proofread, and also watched a whole lecture to start preparing for the next essay
yall dont even know how huge this is, i havent written an essay without multiple panic attacks since i started getting assigned them as a kid
and it was fucking easy, like, it was fun! it was like a puzzle. researching, writing, and editing it was playing a game of figuring out how to answer the question in the most concise way possible. mind, it's not too impressive bc these essays are only 500 words, but like. every single essay i've gotten i wrote in a panicked frenzy days/weeks after it was due in an allnighter without so much as reading it over after. i have 4 due this semester, and one of them i finished a month early and it was the same as this one.
i wish i knew exactly how i got here, bc it was very sudden. just last year i went so crazy about a report i had to write that i wound up in the psych ward for a month and a half. this is no joke, i'm like, neurotic about this shit, bc writing was how i managed to get my parents to pay attention to me as a kid. it's got WEIGHT to me.
i've been in full time therapy for years now, taking every piece of me apart and working things out. it's been *years*, it's been painful, but it fucking does something. i really hope bringing all of this lived experience together with what i'm gonna do at uni does something good for people. not that it matters if it doesn't; i'm doing all of this for me. i just... yk. i want people to know. you dont have to live like this forever
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herofics · 1 year
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Hi, I'm sick
This is just me venting a bit, but I'll put the important stuff here so you don't have to read the whole thing if you don't feel like it. I'm sick, pretty tired and don't have much motivation for anything, so Idk if I'm gonna post much this week.
I've been sick for like 4 days now and I'm so annoyed, because I don't have the motivation to do anything. I want to write and do school work, but I'm feeling like crap so I haven't done anything for a couple of days now. Or at least I haven't done things I want to do. I've been doing laundry, washing the dishes and making food. When I made the big pot of soup on Sunday, it took me probably a couple of hours because I was in a lot of pain. Idk why though, like sure you can get some joint pain when you have the flu but holy shit I was having a hard time moving the whole day. Peeling potatoes and carrots and stuff was a really bad time.
I really hope I'll get better by the weekend, because I need to go to the school next Monday and Tuesday. I have to be there, because we have group presentations and I already missed the last two school days because of the train worker strike. I only have school 4 days a month, and the rest I have to do on my own. We get assignments and stuff for between the lectures, and a ton of reading that we have to do. I've enjoyed it so far and it's really nice to be doing something again.
When I heard that I wouldn't be able to go to the school when the train worker's strike was happening, I didn't take it very well to say the least. I don't deal well with change, I had a panic attack and cried for over an hour, because I absolutely hate it when my plans change suddenly. My mom was suggesting alternative ways to get to the school, but I couldn't handle it at the time, so I just went to sleep. I was semi-okay the next day and I attended the lectures online since it was an option for two of the four lectures. Then of course I got a call from the social worker I've been in contact with about some additional benefits. She told me that I should go on a sick-pay of sorts and slow down my studies. The thing is, if I wanted to go on that particular sick-pay I'd only be allowed to get 12 credits in the time I need 33, so I really can't do that. I couldn't explain that to her on the phone because I was so stressed already, I just started crying and she just kept telling me to slow down my studies.
I thinks it's pretty fucking stupid to tell me that, since I'm doing well enough so I can study more. Plus, I need the 33 credits since I want to get into the degree program for the fall. It just pissed me off and added to an already stressful situation.
I would not deal with social services if I didn't have to. I'm just not in good enough place that I'd be able to work and study at the same time so I have to live on benefits for now. I hate it, but I also know my limits and I know it wouldn't end well for me if I started working too.
I've had a pretty stressful couple of weeks and now I'm sick, so the stress if probably catching up with me. Thanks if you read this, and I wish you a good rest of the week, and remember to drink water :D
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myaquariusheart · 1 year
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I usually write in my journal but I've been overthinking too much about my handwriting and at least here I don't need to worry about my handwriting. Another upside to just writing here, it's easy and convenient and I'm always on my laptop. I really want to document every day of my life so I can look back and see what was happening. I hate that I don't commit to writing every day because there are so many memories I forgot about. Even writing about the little things are essential, my mood, what I did in the day, the progresses of my relationships with people, etc. Today I woke up and went to the university to work on my presentation. We're going to present it next Monday and although I am super nervous I think it will be great for me to work on my confidence, and it's only 10 mins so it can't be too bad. I just finished watching the new episode of Power, right now I'm more interested in Monet's storyline than Tariq. The whole Lauren situation is such a bore to me and I can't be bothered with it. Obviously, Tariq is going to love her, but she is not right for him, she doesn't suit his lifestyle. He is a drug dealer at the end of the day and she is just a good rich student. Lorenzo is also dead and I don't get why they keep killing people off, I think it would have been interesting to see Monet and Lorenzo's relationship drift apart alongside the kids but the writers have robbed us of that. Now we're just going to see Cane take over his pops. Tomorrow I'm taking Alv to the cinema to watch the Super Mario movie, which I'm excited about for her and hope she enjoys even though she doesn't know too much about it. I'm sure she will be obsessed with Princess Peach by the end of it. I had really bad anxiety before but it's all gone now which I'm happy about. I started to read YOU again and have made it my mission this year to get through all 4 books. Caroline has released the 4th book yesterday and it came in the post today. It did come damaged which is also irritating my brain. I just hope after all my assignments are finished I can finally get into reading again, I feel so shit that I bought that short storybook about witches and never finished it, but I will finish it after I've completed the You series. Right now I am feeling okay, just happy I'm able to write and need to think of some goals to do this year. I need to book my theory again I know I have definitely given up after I failed but ill put more mind to it once my dissertation is complete. I also have that stupid essay for Sports Science which is another cursed Literature Review. Anyway i need to be positive as i am a powerful human being and everything i say will speak into existence. I haven't been manifesting in a long time, and i need to. I constantly get over fixtaed on something and just forget it about it forever, like last week i went gym EVERYDAY and this week? Not even once. Anyway that's why we have a new day everyday and its another chance to better myself. Maybe i can start gym next week when I'm feeling motivated too. Gonna go back to watching Love is Blind and try and sleep.
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OMG SAX IM DONE W MY ASSIGNMENTS
AHHH i’ve missed you sm it feels like forever since i’ve talked w you. first off, how are you? how have you been? i hope your well.
it felt so weird and annoying to be stressed on my bday but i felt so blessed from your wishes and five days later im free from school for a whole two weeks!
ugh i hate uni already. but i also kinda like it? it’s weird. maybe bcs one of my degrees (i’m doing a double degree) is creative writing?
i’ve been obsessed w creating writing since i was five yrs old so every class just feels like chilling and free time for me. loving it. my other degree however is IT and…just kill me now, please.
also… i won’t delve into the situation w your anon community that happened a few days ago? i can’t remember lost track of time. but i just wanna let you know that i love you sm sax and i appreciate how you try and make everyone that comes to your blog feel welcome.
yes, i feel insecure as well sometimes. esp bcs i know i’m a great writer but i’m too shy to do anything abt it but then i read over all out little talks and just the feeling of genuineness that i get from you, it warms my heart so thank you.
i might actually open a blog or two in the future for my own writing abt my ults (if i’m bothered and brave enough)
anyway, i was just wondering what course are you doing in uni? kinda curious.
also, i requested to add you as a friend on discord, so if you feel like talking in priv, hmu anytime
ily babes, so glad to have free time now so we can catch up
-🧚‍♀️ anon
HEYYYYY 🧚‍♀️ im so glad to hear from u 🥳 and yes it feels like years but i'm happy to hear that ur assignments r done, how did they go?
im doing alright, i've been hanging out a lot with my irls i think i was out like 5 times this week 😭 which is a lot even for the whole month so i think i'll be spending some time alone for a little while 🤞 social battery def feeling kinda dead and im for sure a little anxious but other than that i'm doing gooooood <3 i hope the same for u!
im sorry to hear that u weren't feeling too good on ur bday but im glad that my message lifted ur spirits even if temporarily ! and omg 2 whole weeks.. u r livin the D R E A M 🧚‍♀️, truly
uni is so 😵‍💫 (derogatory) but im just so glad im gonna finish relatively soon - not feeling so glad about having to write a dissertation next year tho.. i am really happy to hear that you're liking it even if just a bit bc it's so hard to stay motivated when it makes u want to take a fork to the eye ☺️
that's really cool actually and i hope to get to read some of ur writing in the future!! but agh 🧚‍♀️ i'm so jealous of you i wish i was studying writing rboarnoaj im gonna weep but i graduate next summer so i plan to do a postgrad in journalism or something of the sort so i can actually do something with my life that i'll enjoy..
i'm studying architectural technology which is essentially like domestic (mainly) architecture with some civil engineering involved #WomenInStem and it's killing me 😭😭😭 i really loved physics in school so i don't mind doing that but omds the maths is gonna put me in the grave im so bad at maths i can't deal..
tysm for saying so it makes me happy to hear that u feel that way and i hope u know that i love you also <333 i'll always be here for u, so i hope u don't forget that or ever feel alone / like u have nobody
that's so exciting and i hope that if u do, u lmk what ur url is so i can read ur stuff <33
okay yes of course and please remember the same extends to u & feel free to hit me on disc to talk about anything u need, ok??
i love u tooooo and yes me too this catch up has been really nice <3 talk soon, i hope 💌🫀
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Hi! I just finished reading the Donatello x Male Reader and I am HOOKED! Can I please request a part 3?? I love how it's going so far!
Hello there! Of course you can!
Donatello x Male!Reader 💜🐢
Enter: New Friend!
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Life is great and you're forever thankful for all the blessings that you received. Not many people are fortunate enough to not worry about their next meal or where they're going to sleep. This made your heart soft for those people in need, which is why you regularly visit homeless shelters and donate toys and supplies to charities.
Today though is a special one.
You and your little group had been tasked to do a "community service" project, complete with documentation. As the assigned leader, you chose a local orphanage to help.
The day was set for planting seeds. I mean, what better help than teaching kids the importance of Agriculture, right? Of course you guys are supervised by adults, although there were playing mahjong in the distance.The whole porject sounds doable too if not for one problem...
"My dude... I'm gonna be so late, man."
You bit your nail in worry. "How long do you think it'll take?"
There was a slight pause "I dunno? 30 minutes?" There were loud honks on the background "I'm really sorry man, I didn't know it would be this bad! I gotta go though I'll call again okay?" Click. The line went dead.
Your face paled "Oh no... this is bad..."
"(Y/n)? You okay? Where's Max?" April O'Neal, your other group mate saw you in distress. She's a nice girl. Smart and very helpful, albeit a bit clumsy at times.
You looked down on her blue eyes and tried to muster your best positive smile. "He's gonna be late or.. I don't think he'll make it." You scratched your head. Max was supposed to bring in the seeds and mascot costume for Mr. Carrot. Something the kids of this orphanage was looking forward to see.You were already an hour behind schedule which made the kids extremely bored.Children and boredom are never a good combination.
Her eyes went wide "What?! What are we gonna do?!" This wasn't going her way.
This was her moment to get close to you and ask you out on a date! But if the mood between you two were like this, then there is a low chance of her plan's succeeding!
Or wait...
Actually... if April could somehow get around this problem and show you that she's very capable, it might get your attention on her!
A bright smile crept up her face. Yes! She can do this! Just watch (Y/n)! You're gonna see just how awesome April O'Neal can be!
April remembered the first time she saw you.
It was after a week long worth of resting after a particularly nasty fight with the foot. She knew she had go get back to school or else she won't be seeing that sweet, sweet diploma in the future.
While everyone hated school, for April, it was a break from all the action. She loves her friends a lot, but she needs this. The sense of normalcy she rarely gets to experience.
So imagine her surprise when a crowd of girls and boys caught her peripheral vision. She was about to ignore them, but a bright melody of laugher reached her ears like angels singing.
Lots of people started parting ways like the red sea as the popular kids stolled down the hallway towards her. She never got to see so many people gathered like this, thinking it was an upcoming school election. Election candidates tend to sometimes give away snacks to advertise themselves instead of using posters, so it kinda caught her interest enough to go in for a quick peek.
And there you were.
The newest member of the popular league and my god, were you a gem to behold. People were drawn to your "fresh meat" aura, trying to coax you to join their group or club.
When you passed April, your eyes met for a brief moment.
It was as if the entire world had stopped and she was hit with a new wave of overwhelming feelings that made her knees buckle.
And at that moment she knew she's undeniably hooked.
"April?" She jolted when you waved your hand infront of her face. "You okay there?" You tilted your head in concern.
"Huh?! U-Uh yeah! Peachy! Just ah-" Damnit! Did she zoom out?! Did you catch her staring?! "I-I just need to make a phone call!" April took out her phone smiling awkwardly.
You nodded "Okay?" You gave her shoulder a light pat "I'll go see what I can do, alright?"
OH MY GOSH HE'S TOUCHING MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!
"Yeah!" April stiffly chirped "Sounds great!!" She swooned.
It's been a week since Donatello had followed his brother's advice in  'personally observing' you.
At first he was judging everything you did like a disappointed Asian dad. But after seeing you, the (Y/n) behind the perfect grades and perfect looks and angel-like persona... you were actually just an average human.
Donnie watched you study so late into the night. You were so exhausted and so sleep deprived that you poured cold water to cook your instant noodles. He saw you doing laundry outside, slipped and accidentally ripped your pants when you thought no one was looking. He once saw you plop on the couch then suddenly collapsed, holding your ass in pain. You didn't even hit anything?! Your dumbass sat on the remote didn't you?
It was a funny scene to be honest.
Heck, there was this time he once silently geeked out with you while you were enjoying a Sherlock marathon!He manage to snap the unflattering pictures he so desperately wanted. He debated whether or not to use them as blackmail, but those ridiculous expressions on your face were just priceless so Donnie kept them to himself for now.
You didn't have a secret stash of porn in your laptop, or a ditty habit like smoking and doing drugs. If you had an addiction, it would be the unholy amount of coke and instant noodles you always eat.
What sealed the deal to him was your sincerity. What he originally thought as a facade, was a genuine guy just spreading good.
Contrary who what Donatello previously believed in... maybe you aren't that bad of a guy.The result of his research concluded that the only thing he disliked about you was the fact that April likes you. It made him feel guilty and childish for outright ostracizing you for something you had no control over.
Everyday he spent observing you felt like he was getting closer to you. He still wouldn't give up April, but he doesn't hate you as much as he did before.
Which leads to his concern.
Donnie sat on a rooftop overlooking an empty area with lots of children holding gardening tools and about three adults sitting under a tree playing mahjong. Donnie had headphones and a radio box next to him.
He can see April, the light of his life, and you, his love rival, biting your nail while looking at your phone.
You looked so distressed that Donnie was surprised you manage to kept yo4u cool.He heard about everything in that phone call with his little spy gadget, he felt sorry for you and also worried how this project will affect April's grades.
"William! Don't run with that!"
The mutant looked down at the commotion. A small boy was running around chasing a little girl with shears.
"Haha! If I catch you I'll make you bald!" The little boy teased.
"AAAHHHHH!!!! Get away from me you stinky!!!!" The little girl shrieked. The boy continued to laugh like some super villain, snipping the shears for added asshole effect.
Then the boy tripped.
On reflex he let go of the shears to catch himself, only to end up falling straight for the blade.
What came next was a split second reaction.
"OH MY GOD!"
You didn't waste time and ran towards the screaming, followed by April who also heard the screaming.
"Is everyone okay?!" You asked around, then coming face to face at what looked like a giant turtle with a wooden staff and.... a purple bandana?
"That was extremely dangerous!" The giant turtle said to the boy "Don't you know its bad to run with sharp objects?" William looked down in shame as the turtle held him on one hand, and the shears in the other.
"I'm s-sorry..." William, the boy, sniffed.
"William, come here." You called out to the boy. William obediently ran behind you.
Donnie sighed in relief when the boy moved away. Then it finally dawned on him that he had exposed himself. In daylight.
In front of all these humans!
"Brother (Y/n) look! A giant turtle!" A young child tugged your pants while pointing at him.
Donnie's face paled.
He needs to hide! Run away! But how can he when he's already exposed?!?
"Hey!" You waved at him "Thanks for catching William there. That could have been very bad." You beamed at the kneeling turtle.
Ugh. You're so handsome it makes him want to throw up.
"Donnie?!" April gasped. You glanced at April, seeing her blue eyes wide in pure panic.
"April!" Donnie looked at her in relief.
"You know him?" You asked.
April was sweating bullets. "H-He's uh... you see...!" She was trembling now.Fuck this wasn't good. Why was Donnie here?! He's been seen!
"April?" You squinted your eyes at her. "Is he a trespasser?" You were starting to back off with the kids.Knowing you, you'd surely put the kids' safety first and call the adults.
Oh no no no! She needs an excuse! She needs to safely get Donnie out of here now! "You see he's--" Donnie cut her off.
"I'm--I'm Mr. T-Turtle..?" The giant turtle stuttered. He dusted himself off, placing the shears on the ground "Yes I am Mr. Turtle!" He said more confidently.
If he recalled the conversation from earlier, you guys were missing a mascot, right?If he could just somehow play his cards correctly, he would get out of this without chaos ensuing.
"That's a lie!" Rosaline, the girl being chased before, objected "Mr. Turtle has a hat!" She pointed at his very un-hatted head. The other kids began to gather and agree.
Mr. Turtle cleared his throat "I am Mr. Turtle. But my hat got dirty so Mr. Carrot, he... helped me clean it!" He said.The kids blinked. But they seem to have bought the excuse and started to crowd around him in no time trying to touch his shell.
"Mr. Turtle~!""Woah! His shell is so big!"
"Mr. Turtle when your hat gets cleaned, can I wear it?"
"Nu-uh! If you get it then you won't share it!"
"I-I'll share it!"
You nudged April "Friend of yours?"
"Yes!" The mascot tried to avoid the small hands trying to grab his staff "We are friends, right April?" He looked at her hopefully.
April quickly got the cue "Oh! Yes! He's a good friend of mine! That's his costume!" She stiffly said. "Isn't it uh.. realistic?" She internally cringed. But thankfully, you seem to buy it as well.
"Yeah it does look cool!" You agreed "We got our mascot now! This is great!"
Good god. Donnie is fucking dead when they get back to the lair.
"Actually--" Mr. Turtle walked towards you with his army of seven year olds "I have an idea about the seed problem."
You raised an eyebrow "How'd you know we don't have seeds?" You asked suspiciously. You were sure you haven't told anyone about it other than April.
"W-Well... April told me!" He looked at her "Right April?" The redhead saw this as an opportunity.
Donnie you fucking genius!
"Yeah! I called him here because of that!" She said. Completely taking credit.
"Okay...? You got a solution right? Let's hear it!" Honestly if there's anything that can save this day, you were willing to accept any suggestions.
You trust April O'Neal, and if this is a guy she called to help then it wouldn't hurt to trust him as well right?
Mr. Turtle tapped his chin "We could go to the kitchen and find seeds from he vegetables they're going to use for dinner? Oh and of they have potatoes, we can use those as well!." Your eyes sparkled.
Oh my God!
"That's a great idea!" You beamed at the mascot "We could ask the adults for those seeds! Why didn't I think of that?!" You lightly bumped his shoulder "No wonder April called for you! Thanks man!"
Mr. Turtle blushed at your praise. But he caught himself before it got too far. You were a good guy, but you're still his love rival nonetheless!
The rest of the day was saved thanks to Donnie's proposal. The kids enjoyed taking out the pumpkin seeds the most, it was messy, but it was fun and the guts ended up being good fertilizers.
April despite wanting to be with your the whole day, chose to stay close to Donnie. Often going for the look out for any suspicious looks and ready to bolt if things got ugly.Donnie was delighted that April chose to be near him. He felt so proud and smug, but it would often get wiped away when April would shot down his advances. And because of the many mini humans trying to climb on him, he really couldn't get the chance to properly talk to her.
Thankfully the afternoon was going very smoothly.
Right now, you were helping Julie, who was falling behind because she insisted to say 'good night' to each of her seeds.
"Good night little seed!" She chirped and buried the seed with her mini shovel. "Water please!" You handed her the watering can.
"You're doing good, Julie!" You gave her a head pat "Do you think you can dig up the hole this time?"
She nodded cheerfully.
"Hey (Y/n)?" Someone tapped your shoulder. You looked up and saw April looking down at you.
"Oh hey April!" You dusted yourself off and stood up "You potato warriors doing okay? Need help?"
April laughed "Nah. We already finished up and thought I'd come say hi!" She said casually leaning closer to you, fluttering her big blue eyes. "Though I wanted to ask you something, if you're free next Saturday, maybe?" She shyly drew circles on the ground with her shoe.
Donnie himself didn't like what he's seeing. It hurt that April was avoiding any conversations he tried to make, but maybe that's because she was mad.
Sure, he was glad that she stayed near, but he knew she didn't want to be.
Even worse, right now she is very clearly making those 'lovey-dovey' eyes at you!
He wanted to match in there and straight up tell you to back off. But in doing so would definitely make April more upset.
While Donatello was having a mental battle, you thought about April's question. You didn't seem to have anything scheduled around Saturday morning. "Actually, I'm--"
"AAAHHHHH!!" Julie screamed and pointed on the dirt "It's a worm!"
The other kids started circling around the worm.
"Oh my gosh ew!!"
"Yuck! ts wiggling!!"
"Let's squash it!"
Oh no.
"I'll get back to you on that April." You walked off and ended the in coming slaughter "Hey there little buddies! Let's not do that okay?" You tried to calm the children down before someone kills the worm.
"But it's gross!"
"It's not gross!" Mr. Turtle intervened suddenly. He picked up the worm and held it preciously.The children collectively had disgusted faces."Earth worms carry nutrients for plants to grow and provide better drainage in the soil." He explained. "They're very important to the environment and keeping it healthy!"
The kids didn't understand shit.
Julie, upset that there were worms with her sleepy seeds said "What if the worm wakes up the seeds! They won't grow into flowers!" She stomped on the ground.
Donnie looked at you. He knew for sure there weren't any flower seeds today.
You quickly shook your head 'She won't join unless you say its flowers.' He saw you mouthed.
Oh!
Donnie knelt down to get eye contact with the children "If you sleep with lots of blankets and pillows, would you be able to breathe properly?"The kids looked at each other questionably."No right? That's why uhm... Mrs. Wormy came to help us today! She will make sure the sleeping seeds will gets lots of air and don't get too much water." He said waving his hand at the tiny worm to prove his point.
By this time, the orphans were able to understand a bit. Their moods got noticeably brighter.
"And then will Mrs. Wormy become a butterfly?" Julie tugged in Donnie's mask. Copper eyes locked with yours when you started gesturing fanatically.'Just go with it, please!'He wanted to laugh. You were making those funny expressions again!Donnie looked back at the children surrounding him with their adorable eyes excited for what knowledge Mr. Turtle will share. "U-Uhm.." He scratched the back of his head. "Yeah. Mrs. Wormy will become a pretty butterfly one day!"
Forgive me Stephen Hawkins!
The children cheered and some even started apologising to the earth worm.
You chuckled in relief at the display. "I guess Mr. Turtle saved the day again!" You watched as the mascot was tugged away to play "It's awesome that he's here. Or else this day would've been a disaster!"
April half heartedly agreed "Yeah."
You looked at her and noted her sad demeanor "You okay? You were going to say something earlier right? Sorry about that." You said.
April was quick to reply "Oh no! Don't mention it, it's fine!" She tucked a strain of her behind her ear. "I was just ah... worried you've been busy all week and was worried you aren't taking any rest days." She bashfully played with her pony tail.
Aww! How sweet!
"Is that so?" You have her a smile, which she absolutely melted into "Thanks for worrying about me April! I'm taking plenty of rest throughout the day, so no need to fret that pretty head of yours." Lord, this face is gonna kill her one day.
Wait a minute.
Oh my god...
Did he just call her pretty?!?!?
April's heart soared. Holy chalupa. Is this the moment she's been waiting for?!
"(Y-Y/n)!" Her cheeks felt hot.
Yes! This is it! There's no way she's letting this chance slip by.
April swallowed deeply and closed her eyes tight.
"I wanted to tell you that I-"
"Your friend's a chill dude!" You commented.
April stopped to look up at you, and saw your focus was directed at Donnie and the children playing.
"I've never seen such a realistic costume before. Maybe I should talk my uncle about it." You tapped your chin "Especially his eyes. I swear they're brown, but then they're also kinda red! How cool is that?!" You sounded so curious and excited at the same time "Is it his natural eye color?" You asked.
April wasn't sure what to say "Oh yeah it's his natural eye color."
"Hoho~?" You seem impressed "I see. What an interesting eye color." You turned your attention back to laughing kids running around making Mr. Turtle dizzy.
April glanced at Donnie and his eyes that captured your interest. She never really envied anything from him or the brothers. They were her bestest friends and they never made her feel any less special and always treated her as a sister.
But at that moment, the redhead suddenly became conscious of her blue eyes.
Donnie was in absolute shambles.
He got so caught up with pretending to be a regular guy in a mascot and saving that poor worm and preventing these kids on ending up as future entries in True Crimes Stories that he forgot to tell you to buzz off his woman!
"Mr. Turtle!" One of the kids tugged his bandana "Can you please carry me?" She asked, with her arms raised.
Oh gosh how was he gonna do this. He looked around anxiously "I-I'm sorry little girl, I can't--"
She hit him with those puppy dog eyes.
Damn it.
"O-Okay..." He picked her up. "Only for a little bit." Curse him and his soft heart. The little girl giggled and continued to play with his bandana.
Donnie looked back at you two again. Whatever you two were talking about it looked like you two were finishing up, much to his relief.Didn't stop him from sending a glare your way though.
And as if you could feel it, you glanced at Donnie and sent him a smile and a wave.
Donnie's face exploded bright red. He quickly turned around and pretended he couldn't see you.
This is the first time Donnie was in broad daylight with so many humans around. But it was also the first time seeing so many humans at ease with his apperance.
Granted, they thought it was just a costume but still...
Planting, playing and teaching kids?
It was fun. One of the best he ever had. Sure, he wasn't able to approach April himself, due to his little fans crowding him.
He sighed. Of course she wouldn't go to him. Why would she, when her crush is right there?
At times like this he wish you'd grow a pimple or trip.God is unfair.
Once it was all over, he knew he couldn't stay. April would most likely turn him into turtle soup once she gets to him. Not to mention the punishment Splinter would befall on his shell.
Donnie ran behind the back of the school.It was already late afternoon so this area was casted under a shadow.Back to where he originally belongs.
Donnie sighed sadly. He's gonna be in so much trouble, but he didn't regret it. It was so nice being out in the sun, so nice not hiding or being scared of humans.
Donnie glanced down on his green, three fingers hands. "Some costume, huh?" He mocked himself "So... that's what it feels to be human?
"Hey!" Someone called him behind.
Donnie shrieked. Donatello turned his head, bo staff ready, only to see you standing by the light holding two Starbucks coffees and subway sandwiches on one hand, and a small flower pot on the other.
It was dramatic actually. You in the light, and him in the shadows.
"Don't that!" Donnie whined "You scared me!" He glared at you when you laughed. He cleared his throat. "Do you need something?"Please just leave so he can go.
"Yeah, I do actually! Here." You handed him one of the drinks and a sandwich "Thanks a bunch for your help. You really saved us! You're super great with children hy the way." You laughed boyishly "We haven't formally met, right? I'm (Y/n)!" You held out your hand.
Donnie looked at it at first. Should he really be doing this? Getting close to his rival?
He took a while to react at first, but he soon returned your handshake "Donatello." He firmly said "I heard a lot about you through April." Unfortunately "She's right, you're pretty cool." He said, trying to be causal.
You couldn't help but feel embarrassed "Ah shucks, really? Its pretty sad that I don't hear about you though." You pondered for a second, then spoke again "Maybe next time, if we ever need a mascot, we could call for you again? Or maybe we can just hang out."
"Hang out?" Donnie blinked.
You shrugged "Ya know, without the costume." You really wished to get to know him more. Donatello seems very chill and pretty smart. Not to mention, his blabbing antics about science that tortured the orphans was pretty funny.
Donnie felt guilty. You were nothing but nice and welcoming from the time you two met. But he decided to shot down your efforts of possible friendship. Its not that he didn't like you completely, but he wasn't sure about accepting your friendship. He decided he needed to cut his ties with you now.
But seems like his mouth had a different opinion.
"Sure." He immediately wanted to swallow what he said.Did he.... did he just accidentally agree?!??!?!
"Awesome!" You gave him a small slip of paper with your number "This is my personal number. Oh! And--" You handed him the pot full of dirt. Donnie looked at it suspiciously. "William asked me to help him plant it. I'm not sure what he planted, but he told me to give it to you as a 'Thank you'." You explained.
William? Oh! He forgot about that kid.
"Surely you wouldn't reject the sincerity of a child's efforts right?" You raised an eyebrow teasingly. Donnie huffed.
"I'm not that cruel." He accepted the pot. He wondered what that kid painted in here. "Thanks." He said, holding the piece of paper and flower pot close to his chest.
Both items were somehow feeling heavy but not uncomfortable. It made his cheeks feel warm.
Maybe today wasn't that bad?There was a moment of silence between you two. It wasn't the awkward kind. It was actually pretty nice despite spending the peace with the boy he once vowed to turn into a frog.The mutant preferring to stare down at the pot he received. He fiddled with the piece of paper between his fingers. He could feel the warmth of the sandwich and coffee reaching his skin.
"I should go now."
Donnie wanted to thank you, but the moment he locked eyes with those (e/c) eyes, his breath got caught in his throat.
The sun had changed it's hue to a warmer color giving you a heavenly glow. Your clear eyes, framed by those long lashes gave you the impression of tranquility, topped with a genuinely pure smile, and the breeze slightly swaying your hair like a gentle caress.
You looked like a sun-kissed prairie.It left his heart racing and his mouth feeling dry.
Donatello knew you were handsome. But now without the pretense of finding error or being anxious about others, he finally got the moment to actually take a good look at you.
"Beautiful..."
"I hope we meet again, Donatello!" You bid him one last smile and walked away from the awestruck mutant. But before you could disappear from his sight, you quickly turned around and gave him a quick wink "I'll be waiting for your call, 'kay~?"
The mutants heart started beating faster. "D-Don't say it like that!" He huffed.
You only laughed in return.
He wanted to sucker punch you for laughing at him like that!
"Grrr.... Curse that guy!" He groaned in irritation, but still ever so grateful for you reaching out.
Back at the sewers, Donnie tried his best to get back as fast as he could.It was slightly difficult, carrying food and the flower pot. Your number was already saved in his T-phone, but for some reason, he couldn't part with the small piece of paper you gave him. So he kept it between the straps on his wrists.
Thankfully his brothers were all still asleep so he was able to get into his lab without anyone noticing.
Donnie sighed in relief once he closed the door. He thought it was all clear, but then he stopped mid track when he saw the redhead sitting on his desk.
"A-A-April!" Donnie jumped, barely managing to balance the heavy pot and food when the paper from his wrist bands slip and fell on the ground.
Donnie gulped when April walked up to him to pick the paper up, immediately recognising the owner of those digits.
"Donnie?" She eye'd the gifts in his arms "Can we talk?"
Uh oh....
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Hi there! Thank you for staying this far! Welcome to the final chapter of my mini series. Yes sadly the ending is an open one, which is why I made it twice the size I normally do for my fanfics.
I'll let you imagine how this will end because I wanted to focus on a series with Don! Thank you again for reading!
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