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alicentsaegon · 2 years
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Gotta love how Laena, the only prominent WoC in the story so far, has been completely sidelined and presented as nothing but second choice for Daemon when in the book they had by all accounts a happy loving marriage in favor of making Daemyra look better
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butchdykeorpheus · 1 year
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bitching in the tags ignore me
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screebyy · 3 months
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A little crowlyon dawning comic wheee i finished it please clap
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I have lots more written on this but idk if i will do another comic or write part of it as a fic or some mix of both. im just very normal about them right now 🙂
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Panel 1: Crow is walking down a path outside of the dreaming city with a brown cross-body messenger bag slung over his shoulder. Crow is holding the strap of the messenger bag and looking up in exasperation as he talks to Glint, who is floating beside him and speaking emphatically. Crow: “There's still time to turn back…” Glint: “Don't!” Crow: “But -” Glint: “You said you wanted to go through with this!” Crow: “I know but -” Panel 2: Close up of Crow’s eyes as he spots something off-screen. He looks startled. Crow: “!-”
Panel 3: Jolyon is standing next to a natural stone wall, looking away from the viewer. He is resting one hand on the wall and staring out at the Dreaming City watchtower and buildings in the distance, which are overtaken with taken corruption and several taken orbs hang in the air around the city. Crow is standing in the foreground, looking at Jolyon with one hand resting on his messenger bag. Crow: “Jolyon.”
Panel 4: Close shot of Jolyon turning towards the viewer, he is only visible from his shoulder to his nose so his expression is neutral and unreadable.
Panel 5: Camera is looking over Jolyon’s shoulder as he looks at crow. Crow looks at Jolyon with determination. He is holding the strap of his bag with one hand where it falls across his chest. Glint is transmatting away with an enthusiastic expression. Jolyon’s face is not visible.  Crow: “Thanks for meeting me” Glint: “ok good luck bye”
Panel 6: Close shot of Crow’s face. He is looking down and to his left, blushing lightly. He looks uncertain and slightly embarrassed. Crow: “I’m sorry if you… didn’t want to hear from me.” Jolyon (offscreen): “It’s fine.”
Panel 7: Close shot of Jolyon’s face. He is staring down at Crow with a distant, slightly pained expression.  Jolyon: “What do you want?”
Panel 8: Close shot of Crow’s hands gripping the strap of the messenger bag. He is twisting it with both hands, clearly fidgeting due to nervousness. Crow: “I’m…”
Panel 9: Side shot of Crow and Jolyon looking at each other. Crow is leaning slightly forward, while Jolyon looks entirely neutral. Crow: “I’m trying to make amends.” Jolyon: “Amends. For what?”
Panel 10: Close shot of Crow’s face. He looks confused but determined, and is looking up at Jolyon with a furrowed brow.  Crow: “For-... For Uldren, for everything-”
Panel 11: Extreme closeup of Jolyon’s eyes. He looks angry and his eyes are suddenly glowing with intensity as he glares down at Crow. Jolyon: “No. What specifically?”
Panel 12: Low angle looking up at Jolyon, who is glaring down at Crow with an intense, angry expression, bordering on hatred. Jolyon: “Tell me. What exactly do you remember?”
Panel 13: Extreme closeup of Jolyon’s mouth as he sneers, speaking through gritted teeth. Jolyon: “Crow.”
Panel 14: Shot of Crow’s face, he looks startled and distraught as he stares at Jolyon. Crow: “...”
Panel 15: Crow looks away to his right, looking ashamed. Crow: “I remember enough. I remember when things were good between us. And when they were… less good.”
Panel 16: Extreme close up of Jolyon’s left eye, he is looking down at Crow and looks alarmed. Crow: “I remember the garden.”
Panel 17: Wide shot from behind Crow. Crow is looking up at Jolyon. Jolyon is flinching and looking swiftly away from Crow to his left. Crow: “After that… things start to get confused. Honestly, I don’t understand everything that happened between us at the end… But I know it wasn’t what he wanted.”
Panel 18: Shot of Jolyon looking away, looking extremely upset as Crow talks. Crow: “So… I’m sorry. For all of it.”
Panel 19: Extreme close up of Jolyon’s eyes, he is squeezing his eyes shut and still looks emotional. Crow: “And so is he.”
Jolyon: “...”
Panel 20: Wide shot from behind Jolyon. Jolyon turns back to look down at crow, his face is not visible. Crow is still looking up at him. Jolyon: “Okay. Is that all?”
Panel 21: Shot of Crow’s face, turning down to look at the messenger bag at his hip. Crow looks nervous and is blushing with embarrassment. Crow: “Um…”
Panel 22: Close shot of Crow’s hand as he opens the messenger bag and reaches inside. A purple box is visible inside the bag. Crow: “No.”
Panel 23: Wide shot of Crow. He has pulled the purple box out of the bag, and is looking down at it, blushing slightly. In an inset panel, Jolyon is looking at him suspiciously. Crow: “Do you know about the dawning?” Jolyon: “Yes… The Awoken don’t celebrate it.” Crow: “I know.”
Panel 24: Close shot of Crow’s face as he looks down at the box. He is smiling wistfully, and blushing. Crow: “But… in the city, we give each other sweets, to say thanks. And… I don’t know. Now, it always reminds me of this time…”
The background shifts to a black backdrop, with white snowflakes falling quickly.
Panel 25: Extreme close up of Uldren Sov’s face in a flashback. It is dark, and snowing. Uldren is wearing a hood and is hunched over while looking straight ahead at the viewer. His hair is obscuring his right eye, and he looks serious and intense. Crow: “It was centuries ago. Back when the last city was just a tiny settlement.”
Panel 26: Close up of Uldren holding a pair of dark gray-purple binoculars, with glowing magenta lenses. He is resting his hand with the binoculars on one knee in the air. Uldren is wearing a dark blue shirt and black gloves with burnt orange detailing, and a long black cloak. Crow: “I… He was doing surveillance on earth. Keeping tabs on the people trying to build a sanctuary beneath the traveler.”
Panel 27: A wide shot from behind Uldren, who is sitting on top of a dilapidated building on earth. He is looking down on a festive nighttime scene. There are several buildings that have been partially destroyed and reclaimed by time, but dark silhouettes of people have made a home in them. The windows are all glowing with firelight, and the buildings have been decorated with glowing garlands and colorful flags. Between the buildings, many people are visible, holding hands, hugging, and waving at each other. It is snowing very hard, and snow is piled up around Uldren and the village. Four inset panels show closer views of people within the village.  The first shows a woman hugging a man from behind. The man is holding a steaming hot cake inside a baking tray, and is wearing baking gloves. The woman is pressing her face against his neck, and the man is turning towards her and laughing. The second panel shows a human man throwing his arm over the shoulder of a blue exo. The Exo is waving at somebody to the left, and the man is looking the other direction and lifting a tankard of beer in cheers. The third panel shows an Awoken person and a human woman sitting at a table. The Awoken is holding a warm mug of tea, and is smiling lightly at the human woman. The human woman is turned towards the Awoken and is leaning close to them. She has placed one hand on their arm tenderly. The fourth panel shows a closeup of two people, one with dark hair and one with light hair. The light haired person is cupping the dark haired person with one hand, and is leaning in to kiss their other cheek. The dark haired person is blushign and laughing with their eyes closed. Crow: “They had almost nothing. But they were celebrating. Sharing, and laughing.”
Panel 28: Another closeup of Uldren’s eye as he watches the scenes below him, he now looks sad and distant. Crow: “It was snowing, nonstop. It was so cold. And he was so lonely…”
Panel 29: Uldren is walking away from the viewer, through a dark pine forest covered in snow. His cloak is blowing in the wind.
Panel 30: Uldren’s ship is flying towards the Dreaming city in the distance, weaving between two cliffs in the reef. Snow is blowing in the ships glowing purple trail.
Panel 31: Wide, side view of Uldren as he walks through the snow-covered dreaming city. In the background, ornate arches and pillars can be seen, along with an awoken statue. Snow is falling hard, and it looks windy.
Panel 32: Shot over Uldren’s shoulder as he bangs loudly on a wooden door. His hood is up and his face is not visible.
Panel 33: Waist-high shot of Jolyon opening the door. Jolyon is wearing a green sweater with the sleeves rolled up, and gray sweatpants. Jolyon: “Hello?”
Panel 34: Side shot of Uldren rushing inside, tackling Jolyon with a hug. Jolyon looks startled, and is stumbling back inside the doorway as the snow blows inside. Jolyon: “Wha-”
Panel 35: Side shot of Jolyon and Uldren embracing. Uldren has buried his face in Jolyon’s shoulder, and Jolyon is cupping the back of his head tenderly with one hand while his other arm drapes around Uldren’s shoulder. Uldren is clutching Jolyon’s sweater with one hand. Jolyon: “Aren’t you supposed to be on earth? Why are you back so soon?” Uldren: “Why do you think? I was freezing my ass off.”
Panel 36: Close shot of Uldren’s face pressed into Jolyon’s sweater, he is smiling wide and blushing slightly. His hair is falling over his face and his eyes are not visible. Uldren: “Listen- this is kind of stupid, but… Do you want to bake something with me? Something sweet?”
Panel 37: Shot of Jolyon’s hands in present day, holding the purple box that Crow has given him. The lid has been removed, revealing that it is full of cookies. They look like italian almond cookes, covered in powdered sugar and slivered almonds. Jolyon: “Hah… you remember that?”
Panel 38: Crow glances away, smiling nostalgically and blushing lightly. Crow: “Yeah. We made… well, I guess they were kind of like almond cookes? There were almonds in them, at least…”
Flashback Panel 1: In the background, a memory from the flashback is visible. It shows Uldren and Jolyon standing in a kitchen. Jolyon is standing behind Uldren and holding his waist affectionately. Uldren is holding a mixing bowl on the kitchen counter with one hand, and is pouring something into the bowl with his other hand. Several ingredients are visible strewn all over the counter, along with piles of spilled dough. Jolyon: “Haha, what are you doing? You’ve got to measure.” Uldren: “Following my royal intuition.” Jolyon: “Your intuition kind of looks like cat puke.”
Flashback Panel 2: View of Jolyon and Uldren from the front. Uldren is mixing the dough with a wooden spoon, and looking down at the bowl with a soft smile. Jolyon is behind him, with one arm wrapped around his waist. His other hand is holding Uldren’s arm tenderly. Jolyon is leaning down to kiss Uldren’s cheek. Jolyon: “You’re making a mess of my kitchen, Sov.” Uldren: “I’ll clean it up.” Jolyon: “Will you?” Uldren: “For you? Probably.”
Panel 39: In present day, Jolyon is staring down at the tin of cookies, smiling faintly. Crow (offscreen): “We didn’t really have much of a plan…” Jolyon: “Uldren wasn’t big on plans. Or recipes.”
Panel 40: Jolyon says from offscreen, above the rest of the panel: “Whatever they were, they didn’t turn out very good.” In the panel, Crow is blushing furiously, looking nervously at a thought bubble to his left with a shaky smile. Within his thought bubble another memory is visible, of Jolyon and Uldren kissing passionately on a couch. In the background of the memory, several “BEEP” sound effects are visible. Jolyon is on top of Uldren, holding Uldren’s head in one hand while kissing his neck. Uldren is smirking, while pulling Jolyon’s shirt off with both hands. Jolyon (flashback): “Oven’s going off. We should probably get that.” Uldren (flashback): “I don’t give a shit.” Crow (present day): “Um. Yeah. They were kind of… burnt…”
Panel 41: In present day, Jolyon is smiling faintly, looking at one of the cookies as he holds it up in front of his face. Crow (offscreen): “These are better, I hope.” Jolyon: “Seems like it.”
Panel 42: Close up of Jolyon taking a bite of the cookie.
Panel 43: Crow is smiling enthusiastically up at Jolyon. Jolyon (offscreen): “They’re good.” Crow: “Good!”
Panel 44: Close up of Jolyon. His smile is falling, he looks seems distant and emotional as he looks down at Crow. His eyes are glistening with the first signs of tears. Jolyon: “I uh…”
Panel 45: Jolyon turning to his right, digging the heel of his hand into his right eye as his tears start to fall. He looks distraught, squeezing his eyes shut. Jolyon: “I should go.”
Panel 46: Shot over Crow’s shoulder, Jolyon is walking swiftly away, holding one hand over his face. Crow is looking after him, with one hand reaching awkwardly towards Jolyon. Crow: “Wait…” Jolyon: “Thank you.”
Panel 47: Shot of Crow’s face as he watches Jolyon leave. He looks startled and upset. Crow: “...”
Panel 48: Crow facepalms, looking frustrated and embarrassed. Crow: AUGH.
Panel 49: Crow is sitting on a rock on the cliffside, he is hunched over and propping up his face on one hand. He looks defeated and is sighing. Glint has re-appeared next to him, and looks enthusiastic. Glint: “That could have gone worse! He said they were good! How do you feel?” Crow. “Fantastic. Why did I let you talk me into this?”
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kimmkitsuragi · 2 years
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pushing myself to do this thing rn so i can do the other things i wanna do (and some i Have to do) tomorrow ...... oh shinee we're really in it now
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hocus-henry · 1 year
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Im so glad that the Teen Wolf Movie had Derek almost die in a fire but like Stiles came in at the pinch to save him and now Stiles, Derek, and Eli are going on vacation.
Also, obviously Theo came back to pick up his angry werewolf boyfriend because he was at the store for the whole movie and was late.
What a great movie 🙂🙂🙂
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simpforchuchu · 1 year
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Okayy xjösmzkdkd i tried something like this xmdkf idk why...
Pov: You are dating Tsukasa and Fujio is your best friend 🙂
Your Insta🌟
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Y/n Happy birthday my one and only! Love you so much ♥️
|| tsukasa I love you too babe ♥️
--》y/n 🥺♥️
|| fujio you forgot me :(
--》y/n no i did it on purpose
--》fujio :((((
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Y/n My precious boyfriend and his boyfriend
|| tsukasa y/n...
--》y/n :((
|| fujio i look handsome
--》y/n nobody cares
--》fujio you are just being jealous :)
--》y/n yeah i know :((
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Y/n When I asked him what he was reading, he said I wouldn't understand. At least he's not saying it's none of your business anymore.I guess he hates me less now 😊
|| todoroki i dont hate you
--》y/n REALLY ??
--》todoroki yeah unfortunately
--》y/n this is the best thing you've ever said to me 😭😭😭
--》todoroki stop before i change my mind
|| tsuji so did you find out what he was reading ?
--》y/n no
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Y/n bestie left a lot of selfies on my phone -again- the day we went fishing ... Todoroki-chan was with us too but he is not in that photo :((( anyways with @/yuken @/todoroki 😊
|| yuken i left them in case you miss me
--》y/n i wont
--》yuken :(
|| todoroki i wasnt
--》y/n yes you were.
|| tsukasa since when are you 3 besties ? And can you even fish ?
--》y/n im just watching
--》todoroki She is just annoying us
--》yuken stop being rude to my bestie
|| fujio i thought im your bestie ? 💔
--》y/n since when ?
--》fujio :((
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Y/n they literally rolled in the mud and punched each other. And now they're smiling and flirting...
|| fujio you are being jealous again
--》y/n dont talk to me
|| tsukasa i love you babe, only you. ♥️
--》y/n I LOVE YOU TOO 😭♥️
|| shibaman why you didn't stop them
--》y/n they were hot when they were fighting
--》shibaman not asking anything else
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Y/n Today me and my stupid bestie went to Suzuran and met these cool boys. Nice mask bro 🔥 @/mercy @/kamui
|| kamui thanks.
--》y/n ;)
|| mercy it was nice to meet you too y/n-san :)
--》y/n 😊
|| fujio you didnt even help me while we were fighting... YOU LITERALLY SUPPORTED THEM
--》y/n THEY WERE COOL DUDES BRO
--》fujio I AM YOUR BEST FRIEND
--》y/n SO WHAT ???
--》yasushi at least she didnt deny that you are friends bro @/fujio
|| tsukasa YOU TWO DID WHAT ?
--》y/n we made new friends babe ♥️
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Y/n the best leader ever 💕 and fujio @/sachio @/fujio
|| sachio thank you y/n-chan 😄💕
--》y/n 😍
|| fujio Why you hate me ????
--》y/n idk bro
--》fujio :(
--》tsukasa i guess this time you really hurt him :/
--》y/n WHAT NO
|| yasushi LMAOO
--》y/n DONT
|| yuken 😶😶😶
--》y/n DONT
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Y/n i bought him milkshake and hugged... i guess we are good now 🥺💕@/fujio
|| fujio I PAID
--》y/n IT DOESNT MATTER
--》fujio okay... so we are besties again 💕
--》y/n 😉💕
|| todoroki Why milkshake ?
--》y/n BECAUSE I NEEDED TO STOP HIS CRYING
--》fujio :(
--》todoroki unbelievable...
--》fujio 😀
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Y/n they look angry :(
|| fujio whyy
--》y/n IM LATE
--》tsuji 45 fckn minutes...
--》y/n I SAID IM SORRY
|| tsukasa Where are you going babe ?
--》shibaman we gonna dye y/n-chan's hair
--》y/n you idiot it was gonna be a suprise for tsukasa
--》tsuji not anymore...
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Y/n I met this dude today.He bought me new ice cream because he dropped mine :((( anyways thanks sameoka-kun 😊
|| shoji I just bought it for you to stop crying...
--》tsukasa DID YOU MAKE HER CRY ????
--》shoji i just didnt see her and she dropped her ice cream...
--》y/n it is okay sameoka-kun, you bought me new one you are good friend 😊
--》shoji we are not friends ??
--》y/n rudee
|| tsukasa Babe.stop.fckn.being.friends.with.everyone.pleaseee...
--》y/n :((
|| mercy we have ice cream in suzuran too y/n-chan
--》y/n THANK YOU MASHII-SAN IM COMIN
--》tsukasa y/N NO
--》fujio can i come too ?
--》magoroku no.
--》binzo no :p
--》fujio :((
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sadie-bug345 · 16 days
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hey! thank you sm for doing my enemies to lovers request! Could you do some head cannons about getting into and argument with Dallas as well as making up and how he’d go about apologizing in his own way (cuz we all know damn well he’d never outright admit to being wrong) 😭💀
YESSS ofcccc sorry i feel like this is late but i been busy w school and crap🙄 anyways🫡
my man my man😭
he is SO difficult i’m being so real
like dont get me wrong there’s pros to being his s/o
but one of the biggest cons is he is so ANNOYING to argue with
like he’ll interrupt you when you’re talking, roll his eyes, scoff, and act like he’s the victim
but this is cause he’s got an ego the size of the SUN
just your usual superiority complex stemming from an inferiority complex no biggie
obviously im kidding but early in the relationship when yall argue he’s just like an annoying little boy
sventually you snap and yell “just LISTEN to me!”
and ever since then he’s been kinda scared towards how you are when you’re mad
you’re also the type to whenever you get pissed and you make eye contact w him (or anyone) everyone’s like 😟 cause DAMN you got an intense look to you when you want
ANYWAYS BACK TO DALLY
hes been wary of you since your first fight as a couple
later on you kinda have to teach him how to argue like a normal person cause he’s so STUBBORN
it’s lowk giving gentle parenting LMAOOO
but like three months into your guyses relationship you two were fighting and he starts yelling and you’re like “🤨🛑✋what did we talk about last week?” and he sighs and is like
”it made me feel unseen when you don’t buy me a coke like you did for pony and johnny.🙄😐😔”
LATER later on you guys don’t have to express your emotions like ai people do but with dal you just gotta start somewhere
cause he always looks angry it’s hard to tell what he’s angry abt yk?
so when you force him to (funnily) share his feelings you appreciate it and you learn a lot abt his kinda weird mind
plus you tease him abt it later LMAO
when it comes to making up i feel like if the argument really blows up you guys just kinda part ways
sometimes it’s a day sometimes it’s a week and a half
but you know your worth (LETS GO🕺🏼💞😌) and you just wait for him to initiate the apologizing process
cause whenever he just peaces out like that the argument is 99.99% his fault and he knows that
when he does call you or pull up again he’s just kinda like
”hi.🙂” and pretends like nothing happened
after you guys date for a while you tell him that he’s gotta own up and actually apologize
it takes a lot but he’s making progress
like just last week he was like “i’m sorry😐…..”
and you’re like “🤨🧍‍♀️”
and he’s like “….that you’re so sensitive and you can’t take a jo-“
i HOPE YOU ENJOYEDDDD🫶🫶🫶 my inbox (along w my dms) are always open!
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stillwithkoo · 2 years
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All Too Well
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Just a quick angst drabble i wrote just bec- 🙂
Jungkook x Reader
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It was a nice day, you and Jungkook were cuddling on his couch, when the doorbell rang. He went to go see who was at the door, and to his ultimate surprise- it was his mom.
"Mom? What are you doing here?"
"Hi, baby. Can't i visit my baby boy anymore? I missed you."
He was truly shocked because she never visited him without notice. He was awfully unprepared.
More so, for his mom to meet you. He wasn't ready for that interaction yet.
He was frustrated and overreacting, he couldn't even tell you to hide until it was too late already. His mom already saw you.
"And who might this be? Is she your girlfriend? You never told me you had a girlfriend baby boy!" Jungkook's mom inquired, as she eyed you up and down judging you.
It took your boyfriend a minute to answer her questions, while you stood there pathetically- looking somewhere at the wall.
"What? She's- no one important mom. I mean- she's just here to clean up the place. She works for the cleaning services, she's not my girlfriend." Jungkook said and never looked at you, as your heart broke into tiny little pieces.
You couldn't believe the words he said. Was he truly ashamed of you? He couldn't even acknowledge you as his friend.
"Oh. Sorry my baby," she told Jungkook then she looked at you.
"Anyway, can you resume your job later hun? My son and I have to go somewhere right now."
"Um- sure ma'am." was all you could say. Too sad to even be angry.
"Baby boy, let's go! We'll have dinner with the Lee's, and guess who's gonna be there? Mina! I'm sure you'd love to see her. You were so enamored with her after all."
Jungkook followed his mom out the door, but paused for a second to glance at you- then never looked back.
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A/N: I'm sad cos our wifi's wire got cut and im on my period 💀 Jk's mom is meant to be cringy btw, JK is a mama's boy, and his mom likes to spoil him too. she calls him baby boy cos she's weird like dat lol.
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emmyrosee · 2 years
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psst I had a thought I think you’d enjoy bc it is certainly bringing me lots of joy this morning-
okay so atsumu right? play fighting with him. pillows, tickles, lots of peppered kisses, the screeching- you’d probably get noise complaints from the neighbours (or some worried check ins to make sure you’re both alright), and when you’d both answer the door out of breath and giggly cause he was chasing you around the apartment, whoever knocked just rolls their eyes and leaves cause obviously no one is in trouble, it’s just young love again.
I bet if you guys were wrestling he’d be the type to go soft on you and let you win a couple rounds (which ofc you know, so you begin to rile him up for a real challenge)
But he’s strong, so he’d have no problem picking you up and throwing you on the bed when your taunts about him not being able to catch you in a chase/beat you in a “fight” finally get to him, and he’s grinning the whole way to your room cause he loves your laugh and he plans on getting his revenge tenfold.
I am incredibly fucking soft for this man I want him to let me think I’m winning and then totally wreck me after 🙂 (I could say the same abt a lot of haikyuu men tho)
Ily, I hope you’re having an amazing day!! 💓
anon <3
(P.s. I hope sending in long rants like this isn’t annoying or a nuisance- just let me know and I’ll knock it off!)
ANONNNNNNN IM GONNA COMBUST OH MY GOD-
Also do nOT knock it off, literally and all activity, be it adorable requests like this, or just to talk to lil ole me makes me so giggly and happy 🥹❤️
BUT THIS- THI- T H I S??? IS MY DREAM AND I LITERALLY WANT TO MARRY HIM LIKE, YESTERDAY.
Your neighbors hate you, because you two are up from the crack of dawn to the latest of dusks, just giggling and screaming with laughter at each other.
And genuinely, truly, Atsumu does not care. If anything, people coming and banging on your door and telling you to shut up only riles him up more. The amount of times you’ve tried to talk to your angry neighbors, only to laugh in their face as Atsumu tickles up your sides or nips at your ear is countless; all your neighbor can do is roll their eyes and ask you to please keep it down, but despite you swearing to, you know better than to make promises.
“Yeah,” he snorts, “keep it down.” Before you can even laugh, he makes a lunge at you to make you scream and dash away again, him hot on your tail and cheeks sore from the grin splitting his face.
He’s just such a snot rocket, I love him so much.
And dONT EVEN HE DOES Try every once in a while to put his pride aside and let you win when rough housing bc like. You’re cute and he loves you, so he’ll let you pin his hands next to his head and be all cocky with your victory, until he decides he has a problem with it.
“Ha,” you chant victoriously. “Suck it, nerd. I win.”
“Yeah yeah,” he snorts, lacing your fingers with his. “You win, baby, now let me up-“
“Big ol’ Atsumu, can’t even take down his better half anymore.”
“Okay, listen-“
“Just wait until the boys hear about how I’m able to pin you so easily.”
“Babe-“
“What would they say about the big, bad Atsumu if they could see him now-“
And it doesn’t take him much more than that to shove you on your back, gobble you up in his arms before you hit the ground too hard, and haul you up and into your bedroom, all before you can even say ‘wait.’
“You wanna talk shit?” He growls, hands immediately digging into your ribs and underarms. “Huh? You wanna talk big? Like you aren’t the most ticklish person I’ve ever met?”
“Shut up!” You scream, just kneeing him and writhing but god, he’s so big and he’s smiling so wide at the sight of you, the longer bits of his blonde hair falling all around and it’s almost hard for you to plead for him to stop.
So, instead, for a while, you keep riling him up- shoving and snorting and just laughing until you tap his wrist, letting him know that you’re really done and ready to behave again.
But even then, his hands never leave your body. They smooth out the phantom tickles from your warm skin, or cup your chin to guide you back into a kiss, or even pulling you into his side and gently rubbing your back when he decides that he wants to take a nap.
Because here’s the thing- Atsumu has to be touching you. It’s a thing for him, there’s almost always going to be a hand caressing your cheek, or holding yours, or tickling you, or pinching you, it doesn’t matter, Atsumu needs to be touching you in a way that conveys love and thrill. He’s not good with words, he never has been- but even his twin can attest he shows his best feelings through touch
He craves your challenge, loves the fight you give, addicted to the sound of your shriek filled laughter because it’s fun. Loving you is so fun, it’s what gets him up in the morning and lulls him to sleep at night. And he’s so happy he’s found someone to convey all of this to without having to surrender to words he’s not sure he can rely on.
Atsumu loves you so much it hurts him. He’d move mountains and cross seas, eat sand and fight the wilderness if it meant every day, he could come home and tackle to you to the couch and smother you in all the sappy affection he can.
And if putting you in a tickly full Nelson is his way of showing that, you certainly never complained before.
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rockintapper · 5 months
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actualy im not done. there are parents out there who straight up take their childrens medicine. you know, the medicine that is supposed to help the child that is suffering??? and the child suffers and then the parent is like "stop overreacting" how would you like it if i removed all your limbs 🙂
even worse, any child who is suffering as the hands of their parents cant even call authorities for a safe place to stay because the authorities will just put the child back in their parents house. so now your parents are fucked the authorities are fucked and youre stuck in a time loop of trying to escape and ultimately failing
and then theres the motherFUCKers who use religion as an excuse to hurt their child. do they even know that saying god's name in vain is a sin??
hhhhhh people who hit their children. i have a grudge against people who hit their children.
parents that are a-okay until they get angry (and start hurting everybody), parents who ignore their child completely, parents who compare their children to others all of you should be buried alive.
and for all the children who have survived/are surviving such abuse, stay strong. meows at you /pos
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bigmack2go · 2 months
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Since i made tjis tag i thought i might as well add onto it already so uh yeah… again: feel free to use this to explain the internet to ur parents
Emoji guide!!
💀: is like a way to laugh. Specially like a „bruh“ or „no she/he/they/you did not“, „i cant believe he/she/they/you did this“ or „there is no way they/you/she/he did this!“. Do not use this if someone died please!
😭: also a laugh. Dont ask. People use it differently but many people use it specifically when they are jokingly complaining or whining about something. Also when something is unbelievable and/or like a wheezing „what?!“ or „seriously?!“
🥺: we usually mock ppl w this saying they’re pick me (fishing for compliments)
🤠: i hate my life right now
😃😀: those are like a frozen smile and show that u highly dislike smt
🙂: im about to strangle someone and beat the shit out of them. When you need to take a deeo breath to keep cool
🙃: either mocking pedoph!les lt trying to creep someone out or saying that someone is creepy
😆: hAHa YoUrE So FuNnY (hint: youre not funny)
😁: ironically saying „look what I’ve accomplished“
🥹: is the version of „🥺“ that we actually use
🥲: can be „beautiful“ *wipes tear from eye* or like the office glance at the camera.
😇: i do not in fact have very good intentions
☺️: im gonna kill u. Kind of a „you did what now?!“ when u try to keep calm
😊: im so not okay right now and i hate my life or being proud in a bragging way
😉: make fun of pedoph!les
😌: uh-huh thats right. Im great (and u suck). OR „good girl“ yk?? Or being proud
😗: also a frozen smile kinda thing
😋: hehe mischievous
😝: mocking old ppl
🤪: ironic way of mocking pick me girls (aka girls that are fishing for compliments)
🤨: „thats what she said…“
🧐: „do you realise what youre saying??“
🤓: making a mocking voice
😎: mikedrop
🥸: are you aware that u sound like an idiot rn
🤩: IM GONNA BE A DOCTOR OR LAWYER OR SMT (i didn’t fail my maths exam for once)
😣😖: u gonna cry?/ go cry about it
😫: our generation is weird and has to make everything moaning. Sry but this is moaning.
😩: „OH COME ON!“
🤯: are you telling me you didn’t know this yet?
🥵: moking hot situations or saying „that was close“
🥶: „YOU GOT ROASTED“
😶‍🌫️: wasn me
😱: are you telling me u didn’t know this?
🤗: im so happy for u (i hate you and i don’t think u deserve shit and it’s not fair that i have smt i want. Fuck u)
🤭: you think im frightened of u?
🤔: ironic way to say „i wonder why“
🤫: i did smt haha
🤥: i did smt not-so-haha
🫠: „that was so embarrassing“ discompfot or blush or a way of showing a crush. Some people use it as that thing where j get rly angry and try to cover it up and then your eye starts twitching
🤥: haha wasn me (it totally was me and we all know it)
🫥: no ones laughing
😐😑: i cant w u
🫨: more ironic version of „🥶“
🤤: i want that
🙄😴: waiting
😮‍💨: why r u such an idiot? And why did god choose me to handle it?
😵- oh— (swallowing a laugh)
🥴: w h a t
🤢: exxeragating way to make fun of ppl
🤑: gimme gimme
🤡: u/i sound like an idiot. Also way to mock creeps
👹👺: when u make your voice all bellowish and/or come of creepy and weord
👽: he/she/they sounds like an idiot. Are they dumb? Or „girl—?“
👾: stop talking. Ur annoying and also no ones buying ur shit
✌️: often used ironically
🤌🏼: *cheffkiss*
🫰🏼🤏🏻: teeny weeny
🫴🏻: y tho
☝🏼: mhm (pretending to be an authority figure, usually in a lightly mocking way)
🖐️: oft used in combo w „😭“ to say „can i live??“
👁️👄👁️: heh
✍️: noted OR im writing u in my death note
🦶: stfu or what ur saying makes no sense
🫦: mockingly sexual
👣: ur onto smt
👀: „woOHP“ *swallows a laugh*, he said what?, offensive sideeye, looking forward to smt OR i may or me not be plning smt (im absolutely planning smt) aka what i says has double meaning
🗣️: no one wants to hear your bullshit
👼: opposite as 😇
💆: this isnt a massage. This is me desperatly holding my demples and taking deep breaths so i dont kill anyone
💅: fab. Its also kind of slang/ hidden way to say „gay“ and do the handflick thingy. At least it used to be idk
🧑‍🦯: ur not making any sense
🧍‍♀️: someone spunds like an idiot or idk what to do w myself/ this sotuation
🕴️: you are about to break into dancing
🕺💃: vibing w music
🎩/🎓: used to be like „ha look how smart i am because of tjis one thing i got right“ in a nonserious way but no one rly uses it anymore
💍: marry me (obv) but like in an easy way. You had a good idea and im flashed by it so im exerragating your genious so much i want to marry u. Thats just an example obv
👑: u dropped this
🦄: delulu
✨: to make a word fancy like precenting a banner u put one of these at the beginning and end of the word/phrase/sentence. This can br sarcastic or serious. In quarantine many people used this as general quote unquote marks
🌚🌝: hehe
🔥: pften used by bro-pal-guy-jocks to push a post by comenting
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80pairsofcrocs · 2 years
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baby scarab || 25
@impossiblealice - My brain keeps asking how pissed Layla's going to be when she finds out what happened and she never got a phone call.
Does Marc want more trouble?
because she knows he'll heal and he has not even text'd her.
And Layla cares.
It's a oh I'm not mad at you little scarab, but him, yeah he should run.
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@rjwinterfell - hello! for the baby scarab series - I think an interesting concept could be around the character not knowing their own strength after being bit by the spider? nothing graphic probably, but if the character got exceedingly angry and accidentally broke a stone kitchen counter or something dramatic like that I think it could be really cool!!
I believe there's a comic out there where a villain takes over peter Parkers body, goes to mess up spidermans reputation, and realizes that Peter has been pulling his punches (after going full force on someone's jaw, which they no longer had.....yeah). that's where the idea came from.
loving the series so far!! if you decide not to use this, I totally get it 🙂👍
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anon - Holy shit you’re a great writer! Could you write something where reader gets hurt doing spidey stuff but doesn’t tell the MK boys cause they told her to not sneak out and she’s once again scared they’re gonna be angry, but somehow they find out anyways
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A/N : thank you all for the compliments!! im happy so many people like my writing <3
another action filled chapter :)
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A/N : layla mad lol
please enjoy, and don't be shy if you want to be in the taglist, just ask <3, sorry for the long wait
pairings : steven grant x (platonic)reader, marc spector x (platonic) reader, khonshu x (platonic)reader, jake lockley x (platonic)reader, layla el faouly x (platonic)reader
TW : medicine (pills), language, spidey stuff, marc being overprotective, casper being a fanboy, just general angst(?), violence. let me know if i missed anything
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you contently woke up with jake, him having his hat down over his eyes while one of his arms held you close to him.
last night was you two just catching up, and munching on the amazing bread that grace made.
you yawn silently and snuggle into jakes chest as he continues to sleep peacefully.
he told you that he disappeared for a while after the incident because you saw him killing all those guys.
he thought you were scared of him.
but after hearing you ask for him over and over, he pushed that thought to the back of his head.
and he was glad he did, because now everything is almost how it was before.
you heard a phone start ringing, and it made you jump and jake woke up when you did in surprise.
you look down to the nightstand and see that the guys’ phone was now lit up with a picture of layla and her contact name, while the green button pierced into your eyes.
you were about to reach for the phone when jake blocks your hand and shakes his head.
you purse your lips as it stops ringing, seeing that there are over 10 missed calls from her and many texts.
“i thought marc would have talked to her- he said he would” you glare at the mirror on the nightstand.
“well spector is known to be a pathological liar-“
“i am not” marc tells you, and you look back at the phone to see that layla is calling again.
you see marc and jake shaking their heads at you, and when you go to reach for it, jake grabs your arm again to prevent you from doing so.
“well isn’t someone going to answer?” you ask rhetorically, and you see no movement.
you scoff. “forget this” you mutter, shoving jakes hand off you to web it down to the bed, and you scramble to grab the phone before he can yank you back with his free hand.
“no- hey! come fix this!” jake exclaims as he tries to get his hand off the bed, and gets even more annoyed when you shoot a web out at the other one too.
“y/n, te vas a arrepentir de eso” jake says darkly and you just smile at him, besides you don’t even know what he even said.
you pick up the phone and answer it right before it goes to voicemail again.
“MARC?!” is the first thing you hear.
you pull the phone from your ear for a second, then decide to speak. “marc’s not exactly available right now” you say into the phone and wave to jake who’s still trying to yank his hands off the bed.
“oh- y/n!” layla starts surprised. “sorry for yelling, that was for marc.” she apologizes and you chuckle.
“it’s fine” you say, and you hear her sigh in relief.
“i was calling to say that i’m in the elevator now, so that he can explain all the shit he’s been dodging whenever i talk to him” she rants and you nod, even though you know she can’t see you.
“oh, alright.” you begin. “i’ll see you in a minute then”
layla laughs. “see you in a minute” and then she hangs up.
you look back at jake, who was just sitting still while glaring at you.
you roll your eyes, tossing the phone on the bed and yanking the webs off his hands like they weren’t even stuck in the first place.
“marc, i would summon the suit, laylas in the elevator and she’s mad” you say to the mirror while jake continues to just glare at you.
“oh my god, she’s here?!” he then fronts out of reflex, and he looks around frantically.
“you have to hide me” he tells you, getting up and grabbing your shoulders.
“no, just go face your fears.” you shove him towards the door, and as if on cue, layla is knocking at the door.
you dramatically gasp and put a hand to your chest. “now who could that be?” you ask sarcastically and marc flicks you in the forehead and walks towards the door, muttering curses and then opening it, only to be met with laylas fist to his stomach.
marc groans as he backs up, layla stepping in and kicking the door closed.
you look at both of them with wide eyes, and they soften when layla comes towards you.
“oh, there are bruises all over you..” she observes, referring to the still fading bruises littered on your cheeks.
she takes your face in her hands and she turns to glare at marc. “is this why you refused to answer me?” she asks marc, who’s still recovering from the punch.
he just nods regretfully, and layla turns back to you, brushing a stray strand of hair out of your face.
“are you okay?” she asks and you nod, earning a sigh of relief from her.
“no thanks to marc i’m guessing?” she asks, but you furrow your brows.
“no actually-“
she sighs. “i know, he probably saved you from whatever, but i’m still mad he didn’t even tell me!” she begins to raise her voice, but keeping a soft look on her face while she looks at you.
“i could’ve helped!” she exclaims, and she gently lets go of you to walk back to marc.
she hits him in the shoulder while you stand there gaping at the exchange from a couple feet away.
marc was just taking the hits, barely putting effort into shielding himself.
he knew she was angry at him- and trying to get her to stop smacking him just fuels the fire.
“do you see her face?” she points to you who freezes on the spot.
“you couldn’t be bothered to tell me! what else happened?” she demands and both you and marc exchange looks before he sighs.
“i will explain everything, just stop hitting me” marc says and layla hesitantly nods.
marc moves to sit at the table in the kitchen, layla following and doing the same, and eventually you walk over too.
“layla, i’m.. sorry i didn’t tell you anything” marc apologizes and layla softens her expression.
“you know i don’t like secrets” layla tells him, while you sit down beside marc.
“just as long as nothing too serious happened, we won’t have trouble” she says more sternly while you and marc wince.
“actually.. it’s kinda serious” you cut in, and layla gives marc a look.
“well then, what the hell happened?” layla grits out at marc.
he sighs and sends you a quick glare. “she was kidnapped” marc says quietly, and layla puts a hand over her mouth in shock.
“oh my..” she can’t get too many words out as she looks to you in a worried manner.
“are you okay?!” she exclaims, and you nod quickly. 
“yeah, yeah, i’m fine” you assure her and send her a small smile.
“we also have some.. interesting news” marc says and layla nods as if saying, ‘go on’.
marc takes a breath and looks to you for a split second.
“we know who y/n’s birth parents are” he starts.
“oh- that’s-“ layla starts but is interrupted.
“but- first off, they are both dead” marc says quietly and you nod, looking down at the first mention of your parents.
“and the second?” layla asks, and marc hesitates in speaking but does so anyways, moving to hold your hand under the table.
“y/n’s father.. he’s..” he takes another breath. “let’s just say he tried to release ammit” he says, not wanting to say his name.
layla looks between the both of you in shock. 
“he’s.. he’s her father?” she asks quietly, both you and marc nodding.
“how could such a sweet girl have such a terrible father?” she asks, and send you a small smile.
“you look at me” layla orders, so you do.
“knowing who your dad is doesn’t change who you are” she pauses. “got it?” she asks and you nod quickly.
“good, now forget about him, alright?” she says and you nod, while marc sends you a pleading look.
“i certainly will try” you assure her and she nods, turning to marc with a glare.
she takes one of marc’s ears into her hand, yanking him towards her while he lets out a chorus of ‘ow’s’.
you watch the interaction with a smile, leaning your chin on your fist.
“see? was it really so hard to just tell me what happened? huh?” she pulls on his ear harder, and marc lets out a groan of pain.
“no- no, it wasn’t” he starts. “no more secrets- let go” he takes her hand off him and sits back up straight to glare at her, who is smiling.
he looks to you who is entertained, and he scoffs.
“you guys are so mean” he mutters, and you snicker.
you notice a change in demeanor and it signals that steven is now fronting.
“hello layla, lovely morning isn’t it?” he ask sarcastically, rubbing his sore ear as layla smiles in pride.
she nods and you make a face. “it’s ‘innit’” you correct steven and he shakes his head.
“it’s not, don’t feed into stereotypes” he complains, letting go of your hand to swat you in the shoulder.
“anyways, what are you guys hungry for?”
~~~
you steven and layla all peacefully ate breakfast together.
and it was right when you all finished that khonshu appeared, layla being a bit confused at first when you turned to look at thin air.
“you two are needed in libya-“ 
“no” marc interrupts, shaking his head from the mirror.
khonshu sighs and shakes his bony head.
“it’s either you go there, or they come here” he says and marc groans.
“are you kidding me? i cant leave y/n here by herself” marc says, and you make a look at the mirror.
“you can and you will” you squint your eyes at him.
“what’s he saying?” layla asks, knowing full well that you’re talking to marc.
“just that he doesn’t want to leave to libya with you” you shrug.
“that’s not what i said-“
“he what?” layla rolls her eyes, and looks up at the ceiling.
you sense a new presence in the room and get confused. layla notices this and smiles while pointing behind you.
you slowly turn around, and see a literal hippo lady, and you jump back out of your chair.
you let out a gasp in realization. “that’s taweret-“ you point at the hippo and steven chuckles.
“you’re having a better reaction than we did” he tells you and marc shakes his head.
“you said we wouldn’t talk about it” marc murmurs while you stare at the goddess.
her ears flick. “hi” she waves with a smile and you hesitate in waving back, but do so anyways.
taweret turns to layla. “where to?” she asks while marc and steven are quietly arguing about something, jake staying quiet but still present.
“libya, and soon before whoever we’re facing comes here” she answers, standing up beside steven.
marc then fronts and turns to you. “kid, you gotta promise me something, okay?” he says, coming a bit closer.
“yeah, what is it?” you ask.
“i have to go- we have to go” he starts. “i don’t exactly have a choice” he turns to glare a khonshu. 
“so while we’re gone don’t leave this apartment, keep the doors and windows locked, curtains closed and all that” he begins while you nod.
“you know where the food is, so help yourself” he takes a breath.
“and call me if you need me, or just if you want to” he finishes quickly, and you purse your lips.
“i’ll be fine” you shrug. “that was a one time thing” you joke, and he gives you a look.
“sorry” you say and he softens the expression on his face. 
“it’s fine, just.. stay safe, okay?” he asks and you nod.
“you too” you start, looking to layla behind him. “both of you” you clarify.
marc backs up from you as the suit envelopes his body, the mask not on yet, the same with layla, which you’re in awe at because you’ve actually never seen her suit before.
“this is not fair. i want a cool suit” you complain, and the two chuckle.
“see you later, kiddo” layla says, both of the adults leaving towards the door.
“go wait in the car, i’ll catch up” marc mutters to layla, who nods and leaves through the front door.
marc comes back to you, and gives you a quick hug and holding you by your shoulders.
“don’t miss me too much” he says and you snort.
“speak for yourself” you retort and he scoffs, sending you one last smile, backing up again towards the door.
“lock the door” was the last thing he said before shutting it behind him, and you hear his retreating footsteps down the hall.
you sigh and look around the room, seeing that taweret and khonshu were both gone now too.
“well now what?” you ask yourself, knowing that nobody was going to answer.
you shake your head to yourself and let out a breath.
~~~
you settled for cleaning up the kitchen. 
yes, you, cleaning. it was because the guys were usually tired by the time they came back, and they would feel better if they came home to a clean house.
you’d washed all the dishes, cleaned off all the tables and counters, threw away all the pop tart wrappers you had hidden around, just stuff like that.
and now you were watching the news, pretty boring i know, but you had nothing better to do.
or did you?
you heard something outside the building, in the direction of the alleyway with your enhanced hearing.
your spidey senses ring in your head as you get up to look out the window, carefully peeling back the curtain just a smidge.
there were two people. a man and a woman, both in all black with ski masks on, pointing across the street to the convenience store.
they were totally planning on robbing that building.
no doubt.
you shut the curtain again, gathering your thoughts in your head.
you could either stay here and be the reason that nobody stopped these guys from robbing a convenience store, or you could stop them and be in a lot of trouble with marc.
you ponder your options and pick the obvious.
stopping them of course, if you got them to stay in the alley nobody would know it was you.
you make your way over to the door quickly, opening it as fast as you shut it, rushing over a couple doors down to your place.
you got in and changed into your ‘suit’ in record time.
you left, locked the door again and decided to leave out of the open window at the end of the hall, to avoid people looking at you from the lobby downstairs.
you silently pull your mask up over your mouth and nose, along with the goggles over your eyes and hood over your head.
you crawl down the walls into the alley, seeing the two people with their backs to you.
you squint your eyes at them, seeing a gun on each of their figures.
you hop down off the wall, and behind the dumpster, to which they heard your feet hit the ground.
“did you hear that?” you hear the woman start. “who’s there?!” she exclaims, and you hear her coming closer.
she darts over so that she’s now pointing her gun at you, and you jump up above her before she can shoot you, and you land behind her.
the man however, comes over as well and pulls his gun out.
the woman turns around, now two guns are pointed at you.
you slowly raise your hands, and your thankful they don’t shoot.
“on the ground” the man says, and you slowly get down on one knee, just to shoot a web at both the guns and yanking them towards you.
then, it was the bad guys who had their hands up.
you chuckle to yourself and turn the safety on both of the guns.
“do either of you have a phone?” you ask, and the woman nods while the man shakes his head.
“call the police, will ya?” you start. “i don’t know how long i can be out here” you finish, the woman just slowly taking the phone out of her pocket.
what you could sense in time, is the fact that she was about to chuck it at your face, as a distraction so that they could run to their getaway car.
the edge of the phone hit you in the nose, making your eyes water as you blink away tears from behind the goggles.
you immediately shoot your head towards the two people who are getting in a small black car, and you throw the guns down to run after them.
the car skids into the street, going well over the speed limit while you run out into the road and shoot a web out at a light post, swinging on it to catch up to the car.
you kept doing that, and every time they took a turn they got even farther away from you.
you try to ignore the people down on the sidewalks shouting in surprise at seeing someone swinging around on spiderwebs while chasing a car.
and you also try to ignore the many people honking their horns every time you get close to the ground.
you don’t know how far you are away from home- but as long as you get there before marc you’d be fine.
except you had no idea when that was.
the car kept going, faster and faster and almost hitting other cars while trying to get away.
you notice how the car doesn’t even come close to stopping when it comes up on a like of stopped ones at a red light and you panic, dropping to the ground before shooting two webs out, and trying to stop the car from hitting them.
the car slows a little, your feet dragging on the ground as you try to keep them planted into it.
you let out a pained groan as you feel like your arms are going to be ripped off.
you keep pulling, determined to not let this car hit anything as the tires spun while smoke formed under them.
you feel the pressure stop, meaning the car has too and you become curious.
your spidey senses ring in your head once again, but you have no idea what for, so you look around, darting your eyes around the street.
it was too late when you turned back to the car.
it was reversing towards you, and your reaction time wasn’t fast enough as it slams into you, your ribs taking the most of the hit.
you get thrown back, the back of your head hitting the concrete below you.
you lift your head up shakily and put a hand to your ribs, watching the car get away.
you sigh disappointedly, looking around at the bystanders all pointing cameras at you or just staring.
‘shit’ 
you get up, almost tripping over your feet as you painfully sprint to the nearest alleyway, trying to hide from anyone and everyone.
you clutch your side, feeling something soaking through both of the pieces of fabric.
you shakily lift your hand, seeing a small patch of blood on your shirt.
you mutter curses while you put your hand back over it, looking around and recognizing the alley.
‘this is the alley right next to casper’s house..’
you realize, and you look up and see the fire escape that connects to his rooms window.
you think about it for a second, and decide to force yourself up the stairs, slowly so that you don’t hurt yourself too much.
after managing to limp all the way up the stairs, you peer through the window and see that casper is writing something in a notebook, one of his earbuds in his ear.
you knock on the window, not gaining his attention the first time, but the second, he jumps up and looks at you with wide eyes.
you wave while still clutching your side while casper yanks his earbud out of his ear to make his way to the window, unlocking it and sliding it open.
“woahhhh, you’re the spider vigilante” he says and you chuckle from behind the mask.
“can i uh.. can i come in?” you ask and he nods slowly, moving out of the way so that you could maneuver yourself so that you’re now standing in his room.
“why are you- why are you here?” he asks quickly and quietly, going to his door to close it.
“if my mom or my sister sees you they’ll freak out” he whisper yells at you and you shake your head, taking in a wheezing breath.
“casper, you can’t tell anyone about what you’re going to see” you say and he looks nervous, coming back to you.
“are you alright? you look hurt” he ignores you and he points to your hand that’s still pressing down on your wound.
“casper” you say impatiently, and he looks at you wide eyed again.
“how do you know my name?” he asks and you hold a hand up, skipping your hood off so that you can get the goggles off, tossing them on the windowsill, avoiding the plants that sit there.
casper looks worried as you unhook the mask from your ears, and he gasps once he sees your face, now with a guilty smile on it.
“surprise” you quietly sing out, and he stand there while trying to figure out what to say.
“you’re- you’re the- oh my god it’s you!” he whisper shouts and you nod.
“please calm down, i need help and i didn’t think i could make it home in time i-“
“what happened? of course i can help you” he says quickly and you tilt your head at him.
“i stopped a robbery before it could happen but they got away after they hit me with their car” you explain quickly and casper gasps again.
“you got hit with a car?!” 
“yes, now keep it down” you start. “do you have alcohol and some gauze?” you ask and he nods.
“what kind of alcohol do you want? i think my dad has some vodka locked up somewhere” he jokes but you just give him a deadpan look.
he looks down embarrassed and nods. “right, yeah i have some” he mutters, leaving the room for a quick minute.
you stay put, just moving to sit on the edge of his bed, lifting your hand to see that the only blood that was shed was now dried into your shirt.
you sigh in relief that you weren’t actively bleeding, but regret it as it hurts a little to breath.
casper comes back in, a bottle of half full alcohol, gauze and a small black towel.
“i hope this is good enough, because it’s all we got” he chuckles, setting it all down next to you on the bed.
“please don’t get blood on my sheets, my mom will lose her shit” you both share a laugh and you pick up the small towel and the alcohol.
you lift up your shirt, seeing a decent sized cut right under your right side of ribs.
you hear casper gasp, and see that he’s staring at your wound with a hand over his mouth.
“are you sure you’re okay?” he asks and you nod.
“do you need help?” he asks again and this time you don’t respond, you just soak the towel in the alcohol before lifting your shirt again.
you hesitate before pressing it against the open cut, but do so anyways while biting your lip to keep from making any noise.
casper winces and moves to sit next to you on the bed, watching you carefully.
“you never answered me, you know” he says, while you keep dabbing at the dirty cut.
“i don’t need help” you say, and he snorts.
“sure you don’t” he sarcastically says, and he reaches a hand out, as if saying he could help you.
you look at him with questioning eyes. “do you even know how to do this?” you ask and he nods.
“after the last day of school, i actually have been watching youtube tutorials” he says matter of factly.
“really? and that makes you a doctor?” you ask sarcastically.
“a male nurse actually” he laughs at his own joke while you smile at him, letting him take the towel from your hand as you get a better grip on your shirt.
you’re glad he wasn’t.. that type of person to get a nosebleed whenever he sees a little above a woman’s bare waist.
casper just thought of this whole thing as helping a friend, and besides he couldn’t get past the fact that you were the spider vigilante.
well plus the fact that you had a deep-ish cut on your ribs.
he runs the towel over the cut gently and mutters apologies every time you jerk away from it.
he eventually cleaned the whole thing off, and you sighed in relief as he was using medical tape to secure a piece of gauze over the cut.
he was too focused on helping you that he couldn’t notice the fact that you were staring at him.
not in a creepy way though, it’s just that you really were grateful for what he was doing for you.
he didn’t have to do this- you didn’t ask him to- he wanted to.
he wanted to help you.
casper looks back up at you. “i think this should be good, do you need me to walk you home?” he asks, trailing of his sentence when he notices your stare.
“you should really be more careful” he says, and you see his eyes flicker from your e/c eyes to your lips for a split second.
he notices that you saw it because of the smirk that formed on your face, and his face turned beet red.
“ohmygod i’m sorry” he murmurs, getting up and moving to grab your goggles and mask, handing them to you.
“are you good to go? it’s be hard to explain to mom what exactly is going on here” you both laugh.
“yeah, marc’s going to kill me if i’m not there” you cringe and stand up with the help of casper, who had his elbow hooked with yours.
“be careful okay? please go straight home” he tells you and you nod, lifting your legs up to crouch on the windowsill, careful to not knock over any of the plants.
“we can talk about the whole spider thing when you’re better, okay?” casper says in a stern voice and you smile.
“i’d want nothing more” you say and you put the goggles on so that they are resting on your head, and the mask down under your chin, hood now over your head again.
“hydrogen peroxide will help with the stain” he gestures to the dried blood on your shirt.
“thanks” you tilt your head at him, and quickly grasping the collar of his shirt and bringing his face close to yours.
“you know, for helping me out” you continue your sentence, kissing him on the cheek and letting go, throwing your legs over the windowsill to face outside.
“i’ll see you around” you give him a two fingered salute, hopping down on the fire escape without giving casper a chance to respond.
after you made your way down, him watching to make sure you didn’t fall down the stairs, he brought a hand to his cheek and sighed.
once he saw you leave the alley safely, goggles and mask on, he cleaned up the mess you guys made, putting the dirty towel in his laundry basket and hid the alcohol and spare gauze under a notebook in his nightstand.
casper sat down on his bed, thinking about the short confusing time he just spent with you.
he mentally says ‘fuck it’ and flops down on his bed, laying down on his back as he brings a pillow to his face, letting out a short scream.
he takes the pillow off his face, and gathers himself before going back to his desk, writing more to calm himself.
‘what a day’
~~~
you felt more smug than ever.
you knew full well how you made casper feel, and maybe you felt the same.
you couldn’t worry about that now, you just had to get home before anyone sees you and especially before marc gets back.
you got back fairly quick, thanks to casper.
you already felt yourself healing, which was one of the things you loved about the spider bite.
you climb back up the wall, being thankful that nobody really saw you as you slide into the window and listen for if anyone is coming in your direction.
it was clear, not a single noise on your floor, so you take that as a silent win.
you sneak back into your place, change back into your clothes in record time, being careful of the cut of course, and slipping back out into marc’s place.
you lock the door and let out a sigh of relief.
but all that goes to shit when you turn around and see marc sitting at the kitchen table, glaring in your direction.
the shock took over you and you accidentally crushed the doorknob into the shape of your fist.
you chuckled to yourself in embarrassment, and made sure the door could still open, and when it did you went to close it just to have it slam shut, making cracks in the wall and splinters fly off the wooden door.
you just let go of the whole thing after that as you turn back to marc.
not a word is said, you just freeze by the door while marc looks up at you and stands up slowly.
you stare down at the ground, your fingers messing with your sleeves.
“where were you?” he asks lowly and you don’t answer as he gets closer.
“i’ll ask you again” he starts, getting close enough to look down at you. “where were you?” he asks again.
you take a shaky breath and look up at him slowly. “i couldn’t help it” you shake your head, and you feel yourself tear up.
“i had to stop them- i couldn’t just sit here and watch as they robbed the store” you said quickly and marc’s expression softened slightly.
“i knew i could stop them and i did.” you take another breath, wiping feverishly at your eyes.
“there are police for a reason. they could’ve stopped it just as well as you” marc argues and you blink away more tears that you refused to let fall.
“but i have these.. these abilities for a reason.” you retort and marc raises an eyebrow. “to do good. and that’s what i did” you said.
marc sighs and is about to speak when he’s interrupted. “she’s right.” jake says, and you look at the mirror to your right in surprise.
“she also fails to mention that she stopped the getaway car from ramming into traffic” jake shrugs and you get confused.
“how’d you..”
“oh, you left the news on” jake points to the tv, so both you and marc turn to it, and you see a video taken of yourself pulling the car away from traffic with your webs and your bare hands.
“several witnesses argue that this new vigilante is indeed not harmful at all, and is just trying to help” a news reporter states, and a camera cuts to a lady, probably an interview.
“yeah, this spider lady just kinda swung in and pulled the car away from traffic” she starts, smiling to herself. “i’m glad she did, because if she wasn’t there, that car would’ve hit me” she finishes, the cameras cutting back to more footage.
marc turns to you, still having a stern look on his face. “i can’t stop you. can i?” he states more than questions.
you don’t answer, but that gives him plenty of information.
“i’ll offer you a deal” he says and you look up at him.
“you can’t go out by yourself” he starts, already regretting his words. “but when i go patrolling, you can… you can come with us” he says quietly and you stare up at him with wide eyes.
“BUT- only once a week” he says and you nod quickly.
“i can’t believe i just said that” he mutters, flinching from surprise when you threw your arms around him.
“thankyouthankyouthankyou” you chant, marc chuckling as he brings a hand up to pat your back.
“i’m still.. angry at your decision though” marc says and you cringe, pulling away from him.
“i’ll make it up to you, whatever you want” you say a bit too quickly and he laughs again.
“just.. please don’t go out without me” he starts. “i mean it”
you nod sadly. “i promise i won’t” you say and marc sighs.
“enough of this- did you get hurt at all?” he asks and you shake your head.
“nope. just a car chase” you lie.
marc seemed to believe you, and he smiled at you.
“now let’s talk about how you stopped a car from ramming into traffic” steven cuts in excitedly, and you chuckle again.
that night, you told the guys exactly what happened, excusing the part with the guns and when you got hit by a car, oh and don’t forget you going to casper’s place and telling him about your secret identity.
but everything else, you told them.
steven was amazed, being honest. you being a 16 year old girl pulling a car to a stop with just some spider webs? amazing. he also told you not to worry about the door and the wall- he’d figure something out.
jake was just plain impressed. he knew you had potential to do this type of thing, he even told you so. he believed that if you really put your kind to it, you could be a great hero.
now marc, marc was still mad. well- not mad but disappointed. he just didn’t want you getting hurt, since you’ve already been through so much. he didn’t want a repeat of the incident. he didn’t know if someone out there has been looking for you either.
you assured them that you could take care of yourself.
you can, and you will.
and it’s like what jake had told you before you all headed to bed.
“you can be such a great little hero, little spiderling”
of course you smacked him in the arm for that- but he didn’t mind.
he didn’t mind because it was you.
none of them minded.
because it was you.
~~~
A/N : again- couldve delivered the requests better but oh well. hope you all liked it and ill see you all on tuesday!! :) <3
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cherryjuiceblues · 5 months
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what if demonrry (bc we all know and love him for being an ass most of the time) notices someone like kind of mocking his girl or like being mean to her so he flips and gets enraged and stalks over to her pulling her behind him and speaks his mind to the asshats that were being horrible to his baby
and later she just turns to him out of the blue and is like ‘ur hot when ur angry did u know that’ and hes like oh:) u think so:) and shes like mhm
OMG AND IN HER HEAD SHES LIKE THATS WHY I LIKE BEING A BRAT BUT SHE ACCIDENTALLY SAYS IT OUT LOUD AND HES LIKE ‘what was that’ even tho hr obviously understood her and shes jus like ‘oh fuck’ and he keeps mocking and teasing her and then ✨filth✨
this is longer than it was supposed to be im so sorry bestie
also im glas ur periods almost over thats amazingg omg and i hope u have a nice day hehe
omg OMG YEAAHHH!!!! y/n would tooootally try to rile him up later. “how are you feeling?” and harry looks at her slowly, assessing her. “…good.” and she’s trying to play coy like, “heart rate isn’t rising or anything…?”
“…no.”
“feeling angry at all?”
“no. why, do i have reason to be?”
and y/n’s like, “noooo……..” 🙂
and when harry figures out she likes him angry he’s sooooooo smug. y/n can’t even pretend to be annoyed either, and that’s when he knows she’s really into it lmao. usually she puts up more of a fight but not today!!!!!! the filth would be soooo divine 😫
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sweetface1 · 6 months
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Theory Okay so this is actually something I thought of for why the twins didn't remembered anything from seed !!
I head people got mad that they don't know remember anything
So this is actually similar to the head canon/theory you posted on here
So my theory is that in the aftermath of seed where glen is attack by chuckys arm Tiffany maybe having the money at the time got private therapist to help the twins forget or medication to help them forget im not sure if that makes since maybe glens trauma caused them to repressed their memories? Maybe same with Glenda with the tiff brushing them of as like you said nightmares or having active Imaginations maybe even taken away glens photo afterwards sorry if this doesn't make much sense Just wanted to share my thoughts 🙂🙂
It makes perfect sense 😊. I Love hearing other people’s thoughts on the twins. Tiffany definitely had something to do with the twins forgetting. I wouldn’t put it past her to go to extremes (with medications and etc) to “fix” the twins. I mean we all saw what she did to Nica to “fix” her.
I think people were originally mad because the ending of Seed implied that the twins remembered only for the teasers/trailers for season 2 to contradict that (however some people were also just angry about the twins returning to the franchise).
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kusundei · 1 day
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ohhh how i tweak. itsso fucking over. all she is is angry i cant catch a break. of COURSE i was gonna wake u up last night did you want me to not shower. you wouldve been more upset if i sidnt like what. and i didnt even make any noise after the shower????? I ALWAYS HIT MY LIMIT? oh my fod jesus christ and shes complaining ab me to joanthan i can HEAAAR YOU im not hungry anymore. im tweaking and god im rlly tired but i habe to catfh that bus to go back to school (if ajax still wants to go idk.) im. tqeaking a little. nas i feel very refretful ab the lily thing unmm. ummmm. im sooo. ygh. i wont be able to nap . this is evil and malicious and theres no light for me here . i hooe i feel better in a little so i can be silly sam for ajax. i want to be silly. god spare me today please 🙂
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ask-serendipity-sky · 6 months
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Even they are kinda chill with vmin. The only pair they have hate for is Jkk... then maybe yoonmin because of Yoongi's bullying tendency.
As they don't care for ships at all.. they doesn't really have a problem with tae nor vmin unless Tae stans drag Jimin, which again applies for every member and their ships. Personally I'm living like that lol. I'm a jkkr and if jkk moments happens I'll be happy and enjoying it, with other jm ships too.. otherwise I just concentrate on Jimin. If Jimin have moments with other members I'll be enjoying that. After Vmin talked out their issues.. I absolutely don't have any problem with tae. I'm here for Jimin and Jimin only.. so if he's very chill with a member then why tf should I hate him for other things he does ? He can do whatever he needs and Idc.. as long as Jimin doesn't too.
Idc for other's solo contents nor their ships or how one ship affects another lol. Majority of it are shipper theories, one shipper projecting their feeling to one member/ a ship. And idc for the conspiracy theories of solos too. If I see a real issue I'll talk about it, otherwise nope. I don't have intrest in speaking about same thing over and over again either. JK getting push is his thing, when it happened affecting LC ofcourse I was angry but now that LC's tracking is over no matter what push happens its not affecting Jimin nor his fans.. so why should we even be bothered about it ? Damage is done months ago, no use about beating the same dead horse a million times. So I developed a thick skin towards JK's push too. Regarding ot7s too.. they treat Jimin like an outside.. it's like asking to support Jimin to blackpink Fandom lol. So I decided to only mingle with people who genuinely care about him and work together with them. A so called ot7 doesnt want to post about him? Fine.. you do you, Jimin has his own fbs to update about things. I won't get upset seeing a blink dragging Jimin.. just like that I started treating otee7s hater Fandom too. So I stopped getting upset when they does wierd stuffs regarding him, they are haters so there's no need to expect anything from them.
I've a JM concentrated yt channel with almost 12k subs, it's 90% Jimin, 8% Jkk and 2% bts posts. As I'm applying same policies there too I really don't have much negativity in comments. It's so easy to manage a channel, which has 1m+ videos, myself than getting into shitty circles with shippers and toxic solos. It's so peaceful while updating on my channel with everything related to JM than to read posts/ comments on diff platforms. I'm here for only Jimin and entertainment so why tf I should ruin that experience lol
As long as im getting my Jimin contents and he's able to release stuffs peacefully nothing matters to me. Being invested in other things, is only making things so complicated as if it's not already.
Tbh the best thing I did 🙂
Anon,
You have a perfect kpop life! I wish I had your chill, for reals. But for that I would need to be reborn into a new person lol
I'm glad you've found something that works for you. It sounds like a perfect approach to Jimin and the things that surround him.
You should share your YouTube channel if you are down!
Thanks for sharing
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