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goldenempyrean · 1 year

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sick!reader x yelena with the prompts: “Relax, its just a cold.” and "You know we own tissues for a reason, right?" where nat and wanda invite them over to a game night. reader sneezes and sniffles the whole time. when the girls realize their friend is feverish, they team up to take care of her (I hope you don’t mind doing yelena)

Game Night

〚 Notes - Wow! We’re back to getting to normal requests now, its been a long time! Hopefully you enjoy ;) Also, what are we thinking about this new post layout? Lemme know, I need outside opinions. Btw this fic is totally unedited as well ;) 〛

〚 Summary - You didn’t feel great. That was true. But you’d never admit that, especially not during game night. But what happens when your girlfriend finds out?〛

〚 Wordcount - 1300 〛

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“Hey guys, come on in!” Wanda smiled as she stood aside to let yourself and Yelena into her apartment.

Atleast once a month, you and your girlfriend Yelena always made time to head over to Natasha and Wanda’s apartment to spend a fun night catching up, watching movies and playing board games. It was a great way to catch up, and it allowed for the four of you to establish a pretty close bond which always came in handy during missions.

Only tonight was a little different, truth be told you didn’t exactly feel great. Your throat was uncomfortably scratchy and there had been that dull ache lingering in your head. If you were being honest, you would’ve preferred to stay home, curl up and try to sleep off whatever bug you’d caught before it hit you in full force but you couldn’t do that to Yelena. While you both loved these get-togethers, it was her who benefited the most. It was a chance for to spend time her sister and there was no way you’d cancel on that.

So you opted to stay silent. Sitting down in the living room, you were greeted by Natasha had who laid out a selection on board games.

“Which one do you wanna play first?” She asked, kissing Wanda’s cheek as she came to sit down beside her.

“I don’t mind.” You said but your voice ended with a rasp, sending you into a small coughing fit, “Sorry! Something just caught on my throat there.” You lied seeing Yelena glance towards you, a worried look behind her eyes.

“Let me get you some water” Nat offered, giving your shoulder a comforting squeeze as she stood up, “You lot should pick a game in the meantime.”

By the time Natasha returned with your water, the group had settled on playing Monopoly. Everything was great for the first half an hour, and everything had been going smoothly. That was until the pressure in your sinuses had gotten painful, giving you a rather unpleasant headache which you’d been your best to ignore but Yelena had caught you massaging your temples one too many times.

She waited until both Natasha and Wanda had left the room to grab snacks before turning to you, cupping your cheek as she looked over you, “Are you alright? You’ve been rather quiet today.”

“Im fine ‘Lena.” You tried to assure her, even adding a forced smile for good measure, “Just a little tired, that’s all, don’t worry.”

“Are you-“ She began but stopped seeing that Nat and Wanda had returned with food.

“Everything okay?” Wanda asked as she set down a bag of Doritos onto the coffee table, noticing the slight change in atmosphere.

“Yep, everything’s fine, me and Y/N were just-“

“Hh’tshoo!”

“Bless you.” The room chirped, but you couldn’t help but feel the anxious eyes of Yelena scanning over you once again.

“Im fine.”

“I didn’t say anything.” She smirked.

Over the next few hours, all you could do was sniffle. Nothing seemed to stop the constant running at the back of your nose, not to mention the headache which had felt like it amplified tenfold. But this time it wasn’t just Yelena who’d picked up on it, both Natasha and Wanda had noticed too. But you were desperate to see the night through, you had too.

Thankfully your sniffles seemed to die down for a little bit, well, that was until you’d felt that knowing tingle at the bridge of your nose and whilst you tried to tight against it, there was nothing you could do to stop it.

“Eiiishiew! Hh’ttshoo! Hh-hih’iiishiew!”

“Oh goodness, bless you!” Yelena cooed, rubbing her hand down your back as Wanda used her powers to levitate a box of tissues towards you.

“You feeling okay Y/N?” Natasha asked, exchanging uneasy glances with everyone, sharing her sister’s concern.

“Im fine, I swear, it’s probably just-“ You paused to yawn, unable to stop yourself from sniffling damply afterwards, “Im okay.”

The anxious faces of the three women met your own and your shoulders dropped seeing their concern, the concern which only grew seeing you break off into a series of deep chesty-sounding coughs moments later.

“You don’t sound very well.” Wanda said, being the first the voice the collective thoughts of the room.

At Wanda’s statement Yelena reached over and pressed her hand over your forehead, sighing deeply feeling your overly-warm skin, “I think you’re feverish sweetie, why didn’t you say anything?”

“Relax ‘Lena.” You sniffled, running your sleeve beneath your nose, grimacing as the rough texture irritated it, “Its just a cold, I’ll be fine.”

Nat and Wanda gave each other a knowing look and excused themselves from the room, letting the two of you talk privately.

“You know theres tissues here for a reason, right?” She sighed, pressing a bundle into your hand, “You been feeling icky all day?”

Taking the tissues, you blew your nose, before nodding. Not resisting when Yelena sighed again as she pulled you into a hug, “What are we going to do with you, ey? You’ll be okay sweetie.”

“I know but I didn’t want to spoil your night. I know you love it when we get together with Nat and Wanda, its really fun and I didn’t want either of us to miss out.” You sniffled before sneezing down into your tissue bundle, earning yourself a sympathetic noise from Yelena.

“You haven’t spoilt anything, I just hate to think you’ve been sat here not feeling well the whole time. I’d even say we could take you home right now but look.” Yelena paused, turning your attention to the window. Harsh rain had begun to pour from the skies outside, “Its pouring down. And theres no way I want us to walk back home in that weather, not with you already being ill.”

“We might have a solution for that.” Natasha smiled as she re-entered the room, followed closely behind by Wanda who was holding two small bottles.

“We thought maybe you’d both like to stay the night? Especially with the weather taking a turn for the worst outside.” Wanda offered before holding out the two bottles of medicine towards you, “This should help a little bit dear.”

“Thanks Wanda.” You gave her a small smile, setting the bottles next to you.

“I think sleeping over is a great idea though.” Yelena agreed, giving the two women a thankful nod, “Should we take your guest room?”

Natasha pursed her lips, “Actually, we’re currently doing up that room, the beds are in pieces at the moment but Wanda and I already agreed that Y/N should take our bed for the night, sleeping on the sofa isn’t going to help them feel any better.”

“I cant take your bed!” You tried to exclaim however the roughness of your throat caused you to break off into a fit of harsh coughing.

Yelena sighed again whilst cupping your cheek, “You definitely have a fever sweetie.” She affirmed, “You feel warmer then earlier.”

“We should get them to bed then.” Nat added, “You’ll feel better, cmon.”

With that said, Yelena helped you stand and you both followed Natasha and Wanda to their bedroom. Following their instructions as they guided you to lie down in their bed and it really wasn’t long before you were asleep. You really did need it afterall.

“They’ll be okay, they’ve probably just caught some kind of bug.” Natasha whispered to her sister as Wanda laid another blanket over you before coming to side beside her girlfriend.

“Thanks for taking care of them. It means a lot.” Yelena smiled, leaning down to press a tender kiss to your forehead before quietly leaving the room, letting you rest peacefully, “Hopefully they feel better in the morning.”

“Im sure they will.”

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hirik0 · 4 months

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You always meet twice part 8

Ghost/Soap

Soap is sure he will die very soon, if not by Ghost then by the extrem anxiety he's feeling. He didn't text Ghost since the apology and Ghost of course didn't texted him, why should he. "Soap?", Gaz gets him out of his anxiety spiral and he rembers he's in the mess and suposed to eat. "You're okey?", Gaz asked concerned never seen Soap just stabbing his food with a fork before, frowning when Soap is turning pale. "Can we talk later about it?", Soap trys to defect he needs time to come up with a lie and he starts forcing the food down. A mistake because the food feels like a bunch of stones are now in his stomach and Gaz looks at him worried the whole time. When the finished lunch Gaz is dragging Soap away in a secluded corner of the base. "Soap you look like your waiting for your death or something, what is going on?", Gaz asks again. "You rember when we where out last week?", Soap starts, wanting to throw up. "Yes." Gaz clearly confused. "When Price made sure we got safe back to our rooms... I did something really stupid." Soap continues looking at some grass, his voice nearly giving up. "It can't be that bad, Price will understand if you have to tell him", Gaz trys to calm Soap down how is shaking gets his head. "Gaz... I drunk sexed Ghost", Soap finally tells anyone what he did. Gaz stands there is mouth open in shock trying to think about anything he can say to Soap but he is not sure he can. "If he didn't sneak on base to kill you so maybe its not that bad... it was just one text right... Soap that is the wrong head movement...", Gaz trys to reason being horrified by Soaps head shaking. "20... I send 20...." Soap wispers the truth Gaz nearly not understanding the number.

Gaz has no idea how Soap can get himself in such deep shit. "Soap, I love you and I will make sure your gravestone will say died because he sexted his CO," Gaz promise getting 2 midel fingers as answer from Soap. "What do I do Gaz?", Soap asks desperate for a solution. "How am I suposed to know what to do about this? I have to apologise to him for giving out his number to you." Gaz starts to stress out about this now too. "Thanks for carring Gaz", Soap hisses back annoyed by the lacking support from the fellow Sergeant. "You always can tell Price", Gaz says not seeing that Price is standing behind him only seeing how Soap turns even paler. "Tell me what?", Price asks who spend 10 minutes to find the two Sergeants. "Boys?", Price asks with a disappointing dad voice. "I drunk texted Ghost", Soap stammers out a half truth. Price is nodding very slowly at this information knowing that there is more to this at how high pitched Soap voice is and he had to walk over half the base to find the two. "I will ask him if you really died in a accident on the mission if you return KIA", Price says before signaling the two to follow him. "Thanks Cap", Soap says sacasticly rolling his but is following him.

Ghost returns the evening and he honestly has no idea how to interact with Soap. Is happy for the protection of his mask because he's blushing hard when he sees Soap, to hus shame he listened to all voice messages by now, bloddy mistake from his side, because hearing the moans and whines Soap can make, will haunt him forever. Atleast Margaret had a good time and the old woman would have texted Soap filthy things back if she could get his phone in her old hands. He is looming in the door way watching Soap and Gaz fight with eachother while playing some video game. They are so focused on the game he didn't even had to try hard sneaking up in them. "Gaz I swear to god if you use this blue shell on me I will punch you", Soap threatens because they are in the last round and he's about to win. "Ups", Gaz responses with a shit eating grin predenting to be innocent sending his blue shell Soaps way. "You wanker", Soap curses moving his head rto look at Gaz noticing Ghost standing behind them and jumping of the couch. "Bloddy hell LT could have said something", Soap curses his character driving of the trag because he's not lokking at the screen. "Not my problem that you two can't keep you surroundings checked while doing stuff", Ghost says shrugging his cheeks so hot the likely will send the fabric on fire soon. "I won", Gaz cheers before greeting Ghost with a gist bumb. "This doesn't count Ghost scare the shot out of me", Soap complains and Gaz gives himself a point in their littel leaderboard for Mario Cart races. "Oi", Soap complains. "No if the round counts you only one because Price started talking with me about a mission then this one also counts right Gjost? It's only fair", Gaz disagrees with Soap. "Oh so now your pulling Ghost in?", Soap complains angry. "I can get Price involved and you know how his favourite is", Gaz says smug Ghost just sighs internally at this he definitely did not miss this. "Garrick is right if him being to distracted to pay attention to the game cost him win counts, then you being to distracted because I stand behind you does count", Ghost settels the fight seeing the betrayal in his Sergeant's eyes. No playing favourite anymore Ghost tells himself and he will stick with it he already gave Soap why more leanway he would give anybody else. "Fine." The way Soap says funeral sounds suspiciously like a angry 3 year old that don't get any cookies before lunch. "See you lads at training tomorrow", Ghost days before ruffling through Soaps mowhawk causing some angry scottish thrown his direction. Yeah the text don't change a thing inbetween them after all.

Soap don't sleep at all the night to nervous how Ghost will treat him from now. Sure the short interaction seems to show that nothing changed after the text, but it was maybe a 5 minutes interaction so Ghost could just have facked it. He need to get it together, just rip the band-aid of and asks Ghost about it. Say that he was just really drunk and the he's clingy when drunk, that it dint mean anything, Ghost probably thinks the same about it right other wise he would have said something. He goes to get breakfast sitting next to Ghost because why shouldn't he when everything is fine between them. Ghost pushes his knees against Soaps and well probably something Ghost does with all 141 members when they are sitting next to him nothing special, everting is fine. "You good Johnny?", Ghost asks after putting his tea mug down. "Just a bit tiered nothing some coffee can't fix", Soap answers feeling Ghosts eye burning holes in the side of his head. "You're not sleeping?", Ghost asks further a knowing tone in his voice. "Read a good book and forgot the time", Soap lies because what the fuck is Ghost implying here? "Oh really?", Ghost asks totally not buying it. "Yes." Ghost leans in and Soaps heart rate picks up at this. "Took all night to take pictures for me Sergant?" Soaps get goosebumbs as Ghost purrs the question on his ears and he dont know what to answer. "Never send one first", Soap huffs when he get it back to gether. Ghost just huffs amused at this.

Close combat training with Ghost is hell on earth. He didnt know how he even shoud do this with out embarressing himself. Every time hes pinned down his brain just blue screens, goes full horny mode want it so badly in another context. "You like that dont you, Johnny?", Ghost wispers when he ones again is pressing Soap in to the ground. "Yes", Soap answers, brian still rebooting and well shit. "Hit the shower", Ghost says, before walking out the Gym. Soap stays on the matt for a while till he thinks hes not hard anymore. His mind wanders when he enters the shower. How Ghost could pin him against the wall. God he wants it so bad. To his horny brains disapointment Ghost dont trys something like this, shame really. He looks at his phone also no new text from Ghost, doppel shame. He puts on his headphones before starting to do paperwork in his office, the bass of the hardstyle blasting him ayay, helping him focus. HE dont know how long he does paper work before he looks up and Ghost stands in front of him. "Jesus Ghost say something for fucks sake", Soap courses getting his secound amused huff of the day. "You would have heard me if you didnt blast away your ability to hear with this terribel music." "What do you want LT", Soap ask instead making Ghost shift uncomfirtable its honestly barely visibel. "I.. Do you want to see Thommy?", Ghost asks sounding liek he dont really wants to ask. "I thought you dont talk anymore." "Dont mean i dont know where he is, Yes or No?" "Yes." Ghost shortly nods before leaving the room.

#call of duty #simon ghost riley #ghostsoap #john soap mactavish #mw2 #cod mw2

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funkygaypeopleinmyphone · 6 months

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Nothing gets me into a fiery rage more than thinking about 343 has handled the Halo series after Bungie left it off on such a high note. 1, 2 and 3 were good, ODST and Reach were godlike, and they expanded on the universe quite a few times with books and comics and all that. And then 343 came in and just completely gumbled most of it up. CEA was cool, but basically just kitbashed Reach and upscaled Halo 3 assets together and lost some of the original touch the game had back in 2001.

Halo 4 was, ok? The best part was Cortana's story, going into more depth about rampancy and how it affects AI, especially one that we've known and loved for over a decade at that point. The Forerunners were fucking stupid personally, it's hinted to and LITERALLY SAID IN HALO 3, that humans are forerunners, just after the shitshow that was all the rings firing off. 343 Guilty Spark literally says that Chief is a forerunner, and then they just whipped it around and said "well actually he's a reclaimer because blablabla" ok whatever, they do flesh it out more in expanded works and explain it in Halo 4 so atleast theres that. Del Rio is an asshole to the savior of humanity for no reason. The sudden art style change that makes no sense is stupid, like you could've delayed the change until the Infinity rolled around. The Diadact is just space voldemort turning humanity into NFTs after being on r/nofap for 100,000 years, who then dies pretty unceremoniously to a shit ass grenade in a quick time event.

Halo 5 is.... fucking just Halo 5. The Cortaba story is so bad, why did you bring her back as an antagonist? Why didn't you stick to the marketing that was actually a really cool idea about Chief going rogue and hunting the truth. Where are the Marines? Why do I have to fight the Warden Eternal like 20 times? Better balancing than 4 i guess, but god the plot is just all over the place. And that fight scene with Chief, Chief was abducted as a child and forced into the spartan program and trained to be a cold brutal killer of the UNSC's foes. Without Mjolnir armor he straight up merked 2 ODSTs in hand-to-hand combat. This 7-foot-augmented-out-the-ass man had an equal match in a mass produced Spartan 4? Sure Locke is ONI so he's got some spice to him and he's still a Spartan wearing similar armor to Chief, but come on, you can't tell me a guy who saves humanity for breakfast is on a similar level to Halo Nightfall guy.

Infinite is strange. They basically drop Halo 5's characters for the most part, give Chief new (remastered Mk.6) armor, bring back older models of guns and stuff with a new coat of paint (Reach AR, Battle Rifle, now the DMR) and blow up Cortana and the Infinity within the first like, 30 minutes of the game. Ooooo the Banished except wait after Atriox's not-death they're pretty incompetent and are gettinf roflstomped by Chief and are really only good at killing UNSC off screen. The open world shit was ok, but for Halo i dont think its entirely the best idea to go for whatever Far Cry ass shit they pulled. Bringing back the old designs was really cool and much better than the sterile, clean, sharp edges of 4 and 5. Their armor and weapons looked like brand new toys while Infinite's look more realistic and have a bit more wear and tear to em. But its also missing a ton and just kind of ends off on a weird half note for the story. Like where are they gonna go with this? Idk, its just weird.

343, make more stories without Chief. I know Chief is the figurehead of the franchise, but for god's sake please please please make side stories in the universe. I want to see how humanity recovered after the war, how the different species in the Covenant took the end of the war. Exploring Forerunner sites? Side stories in the human-covenant war with ODSTs and Marines! You could totally make the Harvest campaign into a game! Give us the origin story for Sgt Johnson and how he and others did during the opening months of the conflict! Give us more on the Insurrection! You've done it before, Halo Forward Unto Dawn was actually a really cool movie, why don't you do some more stuff like that??

Idk, I love Halo but 343 gotta step their game up

#halo #343 industries #fucking please make more side content i want more down to earth halo content #im sure the loreheads will suck yall dry if you do

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liveyun · 1 year

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blue side

contains: angst , mentions of smoking , dare say hopefulness?

happy birthday to our emo sunshine hobi !

♪

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Rain was unusual in this month.

Or, maybe not. People with whom memories have been made, with whom strings of love been shared, if can go from the closest ones to strangers, just strangers, at any time in your life, wasn't unusual, so the nature pouring Her heart out can't be, too.

Atleast nature hasn't got any walls to climb on.

If anything, the sound of the clatter of rain had never bothered him.

And so, with the sound of the rain downpouring and weaving her raw scent to the alluring one of the earth, Hoseok lights up a candle. The flick of his lighter as the small flame lights up the wax, lights up some memories, too. The memories in which he heard a specific voice, a mellifluous tingling in his ears, now a soft, distant clatter to his ears. The same voice expressing concern over the harms of smoking, as aparently nicotine's addiction is dangerous, and it can lead one to..

The thoughts end abruptly as he watches the half burnt cigar lying on the ashtray.

Look where it lead me to.

He told himself he didn't care. He was told to not to care.

But he cared, indeed, even if it had been nearly a decade he should've stopped caring.

Actually, he has stopped caring. About what the world says. What his heart says. Just has stopped caring about the burn of the smoke which rushes to fill inside his lungs with each drag of a cigar to his lips. Doesn't care about the side effects of nicotine anymore. The tracks of the life he has been running on, he had stopped long ago.

The smile which was enough to beat the sun falling from his lips, had stopped long ago.

What has already happened cannot be erased anymore.

He didn't care for his ailing, bleeding heart anymore.

Thunder softly cracks in the night sky.

All what he cared for was the tingles of your mellifluous,breathy voices which ran in his head.

Like soft tingles of bells heard at a distance, all the memories which haunted his head seemed blurry. All the promises which were anything but true, but some promises overlap the truth of lives.

What hurt the most was that these memories didn't hurt anymore, rather, they felt like photographs taken in time picking up dust till they get buried in haze, and whenever they're looked upon, unlocks a memory, a nostalgia.

He carefully inserts the candle into the small pastry infront of him. Tilts his head to see the light brightening up the shade of the turquoise glaze of the pastry.

The canvas of his life had been monochrome, but in the flashes of the memories, he could vaguely make out an emotion, no, a colour. A colour fading in the deepness of an endless abyss of the oceans, over the vast expanse of the sky. Something which comforts him, despite his ignorant faith. Something which lingers beside him. Like an oasis in the middle of a desert, like a hope clinging to the dead ashes.

Blue.

Its okay to cry, child.

He lets the cold, damp wind soothe his soul as he bleeds with pale blue tears. And again, he could hear the sounds.

of Tingles.

of Rain.

Happy birthday to me, Hoseok silently murmurs.

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don't let the world fade that bright smile of yours, you're our sun, hobi :)

liveyun©’23

#bts angst #bts au #bts fanfic #bts fics #bts smut #jhope smut #jhope fanfic #jhope fluff #jhope fic #hoseok fluff #hoseok angst #hoseok smut #bts au fanfic #bts fluff

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kusanalogy · 2 years

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Hii could I request going to a water park in modern au with romantic Ei and Lumine and platonic Venti and Scara?? I feel like this would be a fun idea😆 Good day/night!!

Characters: Ei, lumine (romantic), venti and scara (platonic) × gn!reader (+mentions of yae miko)

a/n: oooo this one's a good idea anon! I made it quite short for each character so that it could be easier for me to balance the length. Best use your imagination! I think venti and scara's can be romantic too, but they def acted more like a bestfriend here

word count: atleast 1k or below total, lost venti's count

Lumine

She found this waterpark somewhere online and immediately wanted you to go with her

Super fun to hang out with!! Knows lots of games the both of you can do due to travelling/being very active on the internet

Tries the most interesting (and scary) ones with you. If you're scared of heights then she wont force you, instead you're now her photographer!

Speaking of pictures, she's pretty famous on social media. Most of her posts being adventuring tips or photos from those adventures, so expect her to take lots of photos! She'll share them to aether aswell. Maybe next time she could bring him along and some other friends?

She's glad you persuaded paimon with food so she wouldnt come along. Last time she went to a waterpark, the pixie was screaming in her ears the whole time. Now that it was only you too, she felt quite relaxed. Maybe a bit too relaxed that she started telling flirty jokes to you.. just dont mind her! You'll be alright (maybe)

࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚ ⪩ 𖧧 ⪨ ࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚

Lumine thought of stuff to do, not wanting to bore you "hmmmm... would you perhaps wanna have a swimming race?"

"sigh, im not that good at races. We're probably just gonna splash water everywhere and get tired" you answer

Your lover looked around, and her eyes stopped at the wave pool in the near distance. That gave her an idea

"C'mon." She grabbed your arm and smiled in a smug-ish way.

"Wait what!?"

poor unknowing y/n :,(

One day you talked about some incident that happened to you in a waterpark as a child

She was curious about "waterpark" so she researched about it, even asked her bestfriend yae miko if she ever experienced something interesting at a waterpark

And you two went off!

Shes not really knowledgeable with pools and slides, so she let you decide where to go. She wanted to know more about the "popular" ones though, trying to figure out why it gets the people's attention

It was surpisingly not bad with her. If you were scared, she would shower you with praises saying you could do it. Would most likely hold your hand if she could while sliding down a waterslide, she always wants right by her huh?

She wouldnt exactly scream or show signs of fear on the ride, but would gasp if you showed any. Therefore, she holds your hand tighter for reassurance

࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚ ⪩ 𖧧 ⪨ ࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚

As you and ei float through the lazy river, she stares at your smile. She's happy that you're enjoying this trip, and wants to see that smile more often. So she initiates a conversation.

"How are you y/n?"

"Great! Lets just relax here ei. after all those waterslides we do need a break, no?"

She nods slightly and thinks. "hmm... We should do this more often. Would you like me to have someone make a pool in the backyard?"

"T-that would be fun but theres no need! A pool is pretty hard to maintain."

"Are you sure? There are many advantages if you have a pool nearby. For example:"

You stop her and sigh "Ei, i love you but its a bit much. This is more than enough for me i swear!"

Venti

Reeeeeaaally chaotic

Tries out everything, i mean everything. If you join him in doing so then even better

splashes water on you like half of the time to the point where you got annoyed and pushed the floatie he was on far enough to bump his head😭

Once you realize what you've done you swim (or walk) to him to see if hes alright.. "dont worry" he says, but is telling the truth since it was fine. no bleeding and stuff

On the topic of floaties, he has quite a lot of them. He brought his favorite ones for today, which includes an anemo slime inspired floatie!

PUSH HIM DOWN THE WATERSLIDE WITHOUT TOO MUCH WARNING. Dont be afraid, lets just say his scream after was indeed laughable

Will attempt to perform on an obstacle and fail.

࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚ ⪩ 𖧧 ⪨ ࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚

Your bestfriend saved this one for last, which is the inflatable obstacles!

But you wonder why in teyvat he tried to sneak his phone on if he didnt even have anything but his hands to carry it. You took it from him last minute, not wanting to trouble the workers with this companion of yours. You know he's gonna make them take crazy pictures in the air and what not.

Welp, venti's plan A ruined. He can still enjoy tho, right? There's one thing he knows what to do which is..

annoying you (◌´ᗜ`◌)

"y/n check this out! Im gonna do a tiktok dance on this floating trampoline!" Venti shouted

"... I dont know this guy anymore" You say as you walk away from him

After, you hear a splash. You thought it was him falling but instead, a small donut floatie came right at you aiming for your head.

Scaramouche

didnt wanna come at first but somehow ended up coming along anyways. Its totally not because he hasnt been to a waterpark with a single friend since its always been in groups! Totally not..

he's so mean </3 constantly taunting you n stuff and mocking you if you're scared like⁉️ He all does it with that one mischievous grin on his face..

Also he stays in the shallow parts bc he's secretly bad at swimming 💀 He knows how but it takes him awhile to get the in hang of floating

OH this shortie has waterguns i know it. Once you use one at him get ready for him to shoot back.

Instead of you pushing him down the waterslide without much warning like venti's, its the opposite with him. Get your revenge! The war has begun ㅇㅁㅇ

Yes. its basically a war between you two during this

saw ei with a pink-haired fox girl and a blonde traveller by a close shop looking for souvenirs while getting ready to go and packed up even faster.. you were confused but brushed it off

࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿙֒͜࿚ ⪩ 𖧧 ⪨ ࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚࿙࿚࿙֒͜࿚

"So why exactly are we in the children's water playground?" Scaramouche asked

You continued walking around the shallow waters, holding him by his wrists so he would stay put "Because i have a surprise! Follow me~"

Once you reached the destination you went back a bit and pulled your phone out

"Say cheese scara.."

"Whats with the tone?-"

Anddd you got a nice picture of him getting water dumped on his stupid head by the water bucket! You're relieved he didnt realize it, especially when children were screaming "Its coming!!!!"

#scaramouche x reader #scara x reader #kunikuzushi x reader #venti x reader #raiden x reader #raiden ei x reader #ei x reader #raiden shogun x reader #baal x reader #lumine x reader #genshin alternative universe #genshin modern au #genshin au #genshin hcs #genshin headcanons #🍀▪︎genshin writings

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blognarrymybabes · 2 years

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I feel that Mike’s feelings will be the huge plot twist or reveal in season5. Till now we have no idea about what exactly is happening with him, we have subtle hints and majority of his character is through Will and El’s perspective.

We also have few loose ends heading into season 5

1. El and Mike’s relationship status : where do they stand ? They have kept it open ended. The viewers can either think all is well and El is not speaking to Mike due to her trauma and Max’s situation or El has come to realize that she necessarily doesn’t need Mike in her life, she is not dependent on him. And after that god awful monologue she have come to a realization that Mike doesn’t love her for her or doesn’t love her the way she wants him to

2. Mike’s choices : so far he is reacting to things with Eleven and thinks himself responsible for her. That leads him to be hyper fixated on her. But once he is away from El all his decisions are conscious especially regarding to Will. He accepts his faults, decides to mend his friendship with Will, apologizes and tries to seek their connection. All of these choices are emotion driven and 💯conscious. So is the monologue, he doesn’t say I love you until he realizes (more like thinks) that it is absolutely necessary and possibly only way to keep her alive (not to mention driven by Will). In the last scenes of the season he chooses to stay beside Will and not seek El, discuss their future or atleast say I love you to her after the whole confession.

This is again left open ended. Viewer can yet again think that everything is perfect in mac&cheese paradise that they don’t need to communicate with each other (what ?!lol okay) or Mike subconsciously or maybe consciously avoiding getting closer to El (again left open to interpretation coz we don’t know Mike’s inner thoughts)

3. THE PAINTING!!!! Now that I think about it and of the fact that Mike still doesn’t know the truth behind that one I can say that the Duffers weren’t kidding when they said the painting is very crucial to the plot. Not only it revealed Will’s love for Mike it also became catalyst to Mike’s monologue and reaffirmation of his path towards Eleven and with the viewers knowing both the sides created a much needed tension and drama.

The audience knows the real reason behind the painting !!! And since it ties TWO IMPORTANT CONFESSION SCENES of the show I believe it is of great importance. Because of this the viewers won’t forget the painting and would be left restless going into season 5 especially if it’s through Will’s pov knowing the actual intention of painting. Waiting for Mike to realize !!!

4. And last but not the least the tender emotional moments going on between Mike and Will. There must be an end goal to this built up. These are scenes only between these two characters (not to mention other couples paralled) which are highly detailed, extremely focused and even with small screen time have their own space, own development and aura of intimacy. Scenes like these simply don’t exist in normal friendships.

They will have to answer all the these loose ends next season.

Major part of me thinks that all these loose ends will actually play either like a domino effect or simultaneous catalyst to Mike’s realization because BOY ITS GOING TO HIT HIM SO HARDDDD one sided or not , he is going to actively loose his shit.

And I will loose mine if these domino effect happens right as Will is vecna’d !!!

With stranger things theatrics and drama, larger than life cinematography style , this might be the biggest emotionally charged plot reveal !

Sorry for rambling to much just thoughts that have been circling in my head for last half hour lol

#byler #mike wheeler #will byers #byler endgame #stranger things #finn wolfhard #noah schnapp #now that I have typed everything I am not sure about myself but Byler is definitely real lol #I am worried for Will and if he is vecand I want him to be safe and sound #I still am waiting for Will badass Byers loading and pointing rifle. they needed to do this !!!!

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Hey, I am a little off about what happens in your Au, and was wondering if you could break down what happens in the first series of warrior cats in YOUR Au.

For the first series not much changes! atleast so far I havent changed too much but, that could change at any point lolol.

But this does give me a chance to write out and elaborate on some things/ ideas that I haven't mentioned yet!

The main differences so far are as follows:

Thistleclaw was the son of Pinestar and Leopardfoot instead of Tigerclaw, this is where Thistle got his hatred for outsiders from! I know that's not really a part of the first series but its good backstory!

Tigerclaw is Thistleclaw's son and Whitestorm's brother from the same litter, and he learned his hatred for outsiders from his father. He grew to be much more like his dad then Whitestorm, mostly caused by him also being mentored by Thistleclaw

Sandstorm's parents are Redtail and Birdflight (Runningwind). Something I havent mentioned is I think that a lot of her attitude and anger issues are caused by her mourning and not being able to process her father's death, along will her struggling with high expectations since she was a deputy's kit.

Dustpelt and Ravenpaw are Dappletail and Stormtail's kits, and are deeply effected by the high expectations of the clan since they are half siblings of Bluestar.

Dapple and Storm also had two other kits before Dust and Raven! These kits are Downnose and Cricketstep! they are very good warriors, which is an added pressure on Dust and raven since their siblings have lived up to the clans expectations.

Another idea that I had and havent mentioned was for Dustpelt to be mentored by Downnose after Redtail died, apparently he was mentored by Darkstripe but I don't even remember that lol, and this would give more Downnose content!

Another thing that I haven't had a chance to mention yet is Darkstripe and Greystripe's parentage! Their mother is Willowpelt but their dad? he's unknown. She cats are allowed to just not say who the sire of their kits are, but this leaves people with a lot of questions.... In truth Willow had taken a mate from outside of Thunderclan, I haven't decided who, and it doesn't matter much, but she had Darkstripe with this cat. Over time as Dark grew up he realized that his mother must have had an affair outside of the clan, and since he was mentored by Tigerclaw, this upset him greatly, he became in denial about his parentage, distanced himself from his mother, and spent his time trying to prove himself as the biggest outsider hater of all and Tigerclaw follower. When Willow had Greystripe, it was obvious it was with the same cat, he looked so similar to Darkstripe, just lighter in color, which just enraged Dark more, he basically decided to ignore that Grey was his brother at all and Grey grew up barely knowing Dark, but not really liking him.

Firepaw does not have a crush on Spottedleaf and Spotted def does not have feelings for him! Spotted views him as a little brother, and took it upon herself to guide him because of the prophecy that she received. Her death was impactful to Fire because it felt like the death of a sister, and someone who believed in him and did not doubt him for being a kittypet.

Swiftpaw is Tigerclaw and Goldenflower's son! His death was caused by his own father!

All throughout the series Longtail and Fire's relationship has progressed though slower than Sand and Fire's, and after Swift's death thing come to a head and they comfort each other over the loss and become officially friends, and after this Longtail is outwardly a Fireheart stan!

Bramblekit does not look like Tigerclaw, at least he doesn't look like him in pelt color, he is gold like his mom, and has a slightly softer personality, (though this more so progresses when he grows older in the second arc and has character development)

Fireheart does NOT hate Tigerclaw's kits for being Tigerclaw's kits, idk if I've mentioned that yet, but that never made since to me, I feel like he would be one of their main defenders since he to suffered from judgement for his blood and origins.

I think I want to have Bloodclan not be an evil force, but instead an edgy tough group of cats who are just trying to survive. And instead of Tigerstar coming to them for their help, Fire comes to them instead. I got this idea from a post bit I cant find the post rn but I know I reblogged it at some point, but It basically described just this! and It makes since! Especially for what I want the first series to set up! I want it to symbolize the fall of old ideals and the beginning of a new era led by newer ideals. Firestar is willing to embrace the help of outsiders to protect the clans, and the side who is willing to except change and outsiders, is the side that wins in the end!

After the battle Fire and Longtail become mates (Fire and Sand became mates before the battle) Both Fire and Sand are poly in my au!

Finally after the battle before Ravenpaw returns to the barn with Barley, Fire gives him a warrior name, "Ravencall" for his bravery to speak out and tell others about what he had seen Tigerclaw do, and for his growth in confidence, now not hesitating to state his thought and opinions! after this Fire tells Ravencall that he will always have a place in Thunderclan if he so choses, but he understand just the same if Raven wishes to return to the barn, and he does (though in the second arc he actually will rejoin thunderclan!)

I think that this is all my ideas so far???? hopefully I haven't forgot anything! I think I will post this list a second time, and I will edit it add I change or add new ideas! and I will link it in my pinned post! also I can add it to my Drive!

#cryptid answers #cryptid rambles #cryptidclaw's warriors au #warrior cats #warriors au #warriors fix it #warriors rewrite

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hopepaigeturner · 1 year

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🎄 Day 11: Date Night Box--Benophie

Set (as with Day 1 snippet) in 911 inspired fic I might do in the distant future.

Benedict and Sophie have been finding COVID hard--what clever ideas do they think of to keep the love burning?

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Benedict pressed the ‘join meeting’ button and Sophie popped up on the screen.

“Oh wow.”

“I thought you would appreciate it.”

Sophie spun around, the silver of her jumpsuit catching the light—just as it had done on their first date.

“Date night attire, for my favourite man,” she sat down, scooping her hair over one shoulder so that the tips rested against the very deep v-neckline.

“I think that jumpsuit was the singular reason I lost to you so many times at pool that night.”

“Oh really?”

“That or the conversation—can’t quite decide.”

“Good save Bridgerton.”

Benedict shrugged with a grin.

“Bridgerton charm.”

“Don’t I know it. Your turn.”

“Your favourite jumper of mine,” he pointed to the azure jumper that Sophie always said brought out the blue in his eyes, “shirt and proper black trousers.”

"Where are your glasses."

"I had contacts in due to a meeting today with the team."

"Pity. You know I did not think I could be more attracted to you after that first night of mindblowing--"

"Conversation?"

Sophie waggled her eyebrows.

"Indeed. But then you got out of bed and put glasses on. And boy..." she whistled low, "I was gone for you." Benedict chuckled. Sophie always tried to make him feel comfortable in glasses. “By the way, I love the socks,” she continued, picking up on his sicks that had Tom Bombadil on them.

“Why thank you—I could lie and say they were Greg’s but what the hell.”

“Atleast your socks match,” Sophie swung her feet up to show one pink fuzzy sock and another orange one.

“You need a pop of colour in an outfit like that.”

Sophie laughed and Benedict felt the final fizzles of stress release from him. Honestly, lockdown with five other siblings had its highlights, but it had forced Benedict even deeper into the mediator role he had inhabited post their father’s death.

“Did you get the package?” Sophie asked.

With a grin Benedict grabbed the cardboard box and went to shake it, “Wait—no!” Sophie cried. Benedict halted. “It’s a little delicate.”

“Alright, very mysterious…can I open it?”

“Well, duh, it is a date night box for a reason,” she chimed although he noticed that she was fiddling with her mother’s necklace.

These had been Sophie idea. A month into lockdown and after various phone and zoom calls ranging from giggly to steamy, Sophie had suggested having proper date nights. Each month they would take it in turn to prepare a little box of stuff for them to do, they would keep half the content for themselves and send the rest to the other. Then they would enact the date.

Sophie had started with a movie night box, which included tv-bingo for the shows they were binging (Downtown Abbey and Game of Thrones) as well as bizarre flavours of popcorn. Benedict then sent a challenge box that included ‘truth-or-dare’ jenga. Not only did this uncover the quirkier parts about each other, but also made his family and her friends experience a night they would never forget. One highlight? Sophie walking into her kitchen, while Kate and Anthony ate Chinese, opening the cupboard and downing hot sauce, putting the bottle back, quipping, then returning to Benedict without so much a curse.

This month was Sophie’s turn and the box had arrived last night. Thankfully he had beaten Hyacinth to it, as she normally snaffled up anything from that address just in case Anthony had sent her another letter.

When lockdown had been announced, Benedict had sat across from his mother and Anthony as the former indiscreetly hinted at who she wished to stay with her to catch up on ‘lost time’. Benedict had taken one look at Antony’s terrified eyes and volunteered himself. To make ‘amends’ Anthony sent letters or little parcels—and always prioritised family game nights on zoom.

“Go on then—open it!” Sophie cried and Benedict scoured it open and peered inside. He grinned and lifted out the items; a couple varieties of fudge, a set of little paintbrushes, clay paints and some unglazed items—a mug and a fire truck.

Benedict looked up and found Sophie holding her own unglazed mug and a car—a rough imitation of her roadster.

“I know it’s a little bit mellow, but you sounded really stressed on the phone on Wednesday and I thought this might be nice to do while we vent.” The Wednesday in question had included a Hyacinth strop, Eloise finally snapping at Francesca’s piano playing, and the news that Colin had caught COVID in Bali. “I mean..if we don’t like it we could always do something else—”

“I love it,” he stated with a proper smile for the first time that day—the smile reserved for those he did not need to perform for. “I love you.”

Sophie blushed.

“Well, good, because I need you to teach me how to paint.”

“Sophie, you know how to paint.”

“Yeah, but I’m live-online with an artist right now—people pay money for an opportunity like this.”

Benedict laughed and his eyes wandered to Sophie who continued to babble while debating paint colours.

And as always, his heart settled. And as always, he thought.

We can get through anything.

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I know, I know, not my best work for my favourite couple but I hoped you enjoyed it anyway!

#12 days of giftmas #bridgerton #benophie #modern au #911verse #date night #presents #cute romantic feels #couple's painting #covid romance #an offer from a gentleman #benedict bridgerton #sophie beckett #writing challenge

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swatchitt · 9 months

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c!wilbur ending rant (is that mf really american?)

content warning; mentions of or implications to fictional suicide

So I'm assuming all the c!wilbur enthusiasts have heard the infamous 'minecraft utah is not real, and it's definitely not an allegory for death' line. Now to be entirely honest never did I once believe Wilbur fucking Soot would just end his story arc with anything but a REAL conclusion and considering the mf went for 'wow I'm a American, bye smp' I was confused for a bit. So he's dead. Makes sense for the way his character was and it was way more conclusive - completely understandable from cc!wilbur.

But in reference to this, is Wilbur actually American than? Or was that just some random ploy to lie to Tommy and convince him he wasn't going to die?

One, if he was American he'd be the fattest fucking hypocrite I've ever seen in my life and two, it wouldn't be much of an allegory if he was also half telling the truth. He spits all this shit about being a worker at a gas station for 16 years, which pissed me off cause if he had said 13, I would have assumed he was in reference to his Limbo years. Unfortunately not.

He also talks about his jacket and everything before coming to the smp. Which is hard to research into because going back to old streams feels pointless when it's very unlikely Wilbur planned this story right from the start. Overall him being American doesn't make much sense other than just for the brief pieces of info on his backstory we got within the stream.

So say he is lying, he isn't American. He's made up an allegory to appease Tommy. Rewatching the final streams was weird because of his whole rant on Utah and how he wasn't going to kill himself doesn't all line up with the allegory without some 'he's just lying' moments. So hypothetically it turns out to be a 'oh I am going to kms, but I'm using different language to not scare the shit out of you!'. We never found out what was in the book to Tommy (or that I know of) so we can't base anything off that either. And Tommy himself clearly believes that Wilbur went to Utah because he tells other people that. We hear Philza say 'Where did he go again? Utah was it?' when they meet up at his revival shrine thing. Unless Tommy deciphered this shit (maybe with the help of that book), but then why would he be lying to Philza? Don't think Tommy would wanna lie about the state of the guy's son to his face.

I think it's funny in hindsight, because within the qsmp stream Wilbur says that Minecraft Utah is an allegory, he says it triggers him, like he was bothered no one picked up on that fact and assumed he was being truthful? It wasn't particularly obvious because what the hell were we supposed to do with 'I worked at a gas station for 16 years,' no one can just claim 'oh that was clearly a lie' because we don't have much evidence to back that up. Most of the stuff cc's say about their characters we have to take literally because its a MINECRAFT SERVER.

His ending was something, you know. I feel like there's some overarching answer to it all but knowing Wilbur and his ARG, he's not big on giving away answers so everyone's gonna be clueless, atleast for a while. And plus I doubt anyone really wants to reference back to the 'glory days of the smp' because it went for so goddamn long and its rightfully over now. His ending definitely wasn't as badly executed as Tommy's, but god a lot of mixed signals there.

Something I do wanna say though, I see a lot of people say that Wilbur's 'born and raised in Utah' line was in reference to Lady Death or Kristin being his mother which is all well and good but I think it has deeper inclinations than that.

Wilbur was revived. He was quite literally raised from the dead. Thought that was a cool reference if it was indeed intended.

And than yknow, maybe Wilbur's just absolutely useless at tone, and he wasn't be sarcastic saying 'it's definitely not an allegory for death'. Who tf knows.

Anyway if someone else is more inclined to do research or knows something I've completely glossed over, please tell me! Love to hear from the Tumblr guys.

(Rare rant maybe. perhaps I'll get too comfortable on this platform. And god that was long, sorry you had to read all that.)

#wilbur soot #dream smp #dsmp wilbur #c!wilbur #rant #rant post #character rant #text post #dsmpblr #revivebur

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coleyo · 1 year

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BITTW CHAPTER 22

Twilight soon fell upon the people, most lights were out; it was dead silent. The only one up at the time was master leonardo or so he thought.

The man sat at the table, so much happened in just one singular day, so much that he could bearly comprehend.. Its been a wild ride ever since Mikey came along, but luckily, his appearance was a blessing in disguise. At least Sesnei Angelo got an opportunity to redeem himself.

Suddenly, footsteps echoed throughout the halls, cauding Leonardo to sit up straight. In came Donnie, A smile plastered onto his face with his hands behind his back.

"..What are you doing here." Growled Leo, he'd get defensive almost immediately.

Donatello's smile would twist into a frown, he'd glare. "..Leon. you're up late."

"-I thought you were leaving.."

Leo furrowed his brows as Donnie took a seat across from him. "Pushing me away, are you? What a classical move." Leon fell silent until Donnie gave an efficient answer. "I want to see my little brother, Leo. I want to make sure he's okay."

Donnie flinched lightly as Leo stood and slammed his hands down on the table,

"You decide to walk back into his life just as he's getting better only to leave again? What a joke you are. I bet you've influenced the kid too.." "-Who, Mikey? Oh, Mikey... A sweet one, isn't he?" The man grinned.. Leo stared in disbelief before asking, ".. How long have you two been interacting.." "Oh, I don't know Leo.. a few weeks? A month? Heck, even more.. not to long ago we said our goodbyes to big mama.." Leo froze; his expression softened shortly after. Donnie slowly rose from his position..

"You knew we were alive Leo. Why did you lie. Do you know how hurt our.. dear brother be if he figured out you've lied? How hurt would he be if he knew that we were alive, but you... Oh, you. You were selfish. You wanted Angelo to stay unhappy.." "N-no, that's not what i--" "Mikey told me how bad his state was at the time, he was hurting and what did you do? NOTHING." "..Thats not true, I tried to help--" "-Hah! As if." Donnie smiled with glee. "EIGHTEEN YEARS OF ANGELOS LIFE WAS WASTED BECAUSE OF YOU--" "-And thirty nine with you. You were never there for him.."

Silence lingered between the Brothers until Donnie spoke.. "I will be in my old lab, making a new limb for Angelo.. it won't be long.. a few hours. All night maybe."

Donnie eyed Leo up and down, "-Or more.." he sighed before begining to walk off, before suddenly pausing.

"We used to be close, you and I.. maybe, Just maybe.. if you would think about how Angelo, our baby brother felt, just for once, we could be a family.. or atleast half of a family. Me, you, Casey, Angelo... Mikey."

With that's said, Donnie walked off.. there Leo stood, holding back tears. Maybe he had to tell Angelo the truth.. it would hurt less. It would benefit everyone. The ninja sighed, figuring it was time to head to bed.. today was exhausting.

7:00 AM

Michealangelo winced as the sunlight hit his face, he would cover his eyes with a groan before sitting up properly. Their mask was almost undone, they looked like a mess. The boy yawned and stretched a bit before tidying up.. they couldn't remember what happened after leaving Mondo that night, and it felt horrible. "Why the hell would I do that.. I keep leading him on, make up your mind Mikey!" He spoke softly, tugging at the end of his masks. "..Okay, okay.. Or-- ugh!" He'd whine, sitting up and adjusting his bows..

"..How is Sensei doing.."

The mutant wondered aloud, leaving The room shortly after. Casey was, probably training with master Leonardo again-- or, atleast that's what Mikey thought.

The ninja entered the clinic, and to his surprise, sensei Angelo was doing well..

"Sesnei!" Called the boy, catching the others attention. "Good morning, Mikey. How was your rest?" "It was great dude! Im super ready for train--...ing... Oh.. right, hah.. sorry." Angelo flashed a smile before Mikey spoke, "Feelin' any better?" "I don't feel much of anything, really. Sure, certain arm movement's hurt but it's whatever." "Thats amazing!.. er-- the first time we met-- I thought it was so cool that you could make portals and--" "-So you still want to learn how to make them?" "..Kind of. But after seeing what happened to you I'm not too sure if I want to anymore.."

"Thats understandable. I really didn't want to make portals myself either, I always feared my own power, never knew how to manage it. but now.. nothing's really changed." "I mean.. at least you have some control?"

"..yeah.. you're right.." the mutant smiled.. "..what happened with you and mondo last night?" "..Wait what!?" Mikey was taken aback, how could he know!?

"Apparently hugging and muninn were sneakin' around. They put lots of detail into their story.." Angelo said with a hint of concern, Mikey's face reddened as he laughed, "It- it was nothing hah! Just -- best friends activities yo'! Nothin' more dude." "Right. Y'know, if you want advice on couples and stuff--" "-We aren't a couple!" Mikey interrupted, this was extremely embarrassing.. "Well-- I dunno, I kind of want to say yes but at the same time-- I'm not sure dude, I can't leave him hangin' like that all the time! You have to help me, I'm sure you've had some-- similar problem!" "Well.." Angelo trailed off before the door suddenly opened, causing the two to end their conversation. It was Leo!..and.. Donnie? The purple one held a bag in hand.

"Dee'!" Mikey chirped, while Angelo stared in disbelief. "I-..Donnie?" The mutant mumbled, "..Are you feeling better, Miguel..?" Angelo held back tears and smiled, nodding eagerly. "..i- I thought you died.. I mean-- I was begining to think--" "Its okay now, Angelo.." "..A- are you leaving again.." "..Not quite." Donnie smirked before looking down at the object held. "Oh and!-- about your leg.. I kind of made a replacement for it.. you like robotic parts?" The older one teased, Mikey's eyes lit up. "Robotic parts?" He chimed in, peaking over donatellos shoulder.

"..That was fast." Angelo sat up as donnie pulled out the supply, begining to alter his brother. "Oh and Leo , about your arm, I.. kind of made something for you too. You're welcome. I'll work on you afterwards." Donnie gave a half smile. Leo sighs, "..Thank you?"

As the adults engaged in conversation, well, mainly Donnie and Angelo, Mikey snuck out of the room and made his way down the hall to find mondo,,

Maybe Mikey did make up his mind..

In the matter of seconds Mikey would spot mondo in the main room, sitting at a table and stroking mayhems fur lightly. Nobody else was in sight.. Mikey clenched his fist and sighed, before hesitantly approaching the gecko.

"Hey, mondo!.." Mikey put on a smile and sat next to the boy, mondo perked his head up and gave a smile back. "Hey Mike'..." Mondo muttered, devastating silence lingered between the two. They had everything, yet nothing to say to each other. "Mondo, I was thinking about what you said last night, and.. I don't want to leave you hanging anymore, I don't want to keep leading you on by being so.. I don't know, stubborn?" "What are you tryna' say?" The mutant said, resting his hand on mayhems back. "..Despite everything that's going on right now, I.. would..maybe use.. somebody to comfort me right now, i- want to be.. together? Maybe? Finally?.." Mikey tried to avoid eye contact, but that didn't work out too well . Mayhem let out a displeased noise, then up and left. Mondo stared at Mikey, processing what he just said "-You.. you're not-- unsure this time?" "I'm not unsure, I'm positive, but.. scared.." a smile appeared on mondos face as Mikey sat closer. ".. So you're my boyfriend huh?" "..Mhm.. I- I mean I kind of like the term girlfriend but-- either or is fine, I don't really care!

Mondo chuckled and held Mikey's hand tightly, "This is really cheesy but.. you're all I ever wanted, Mikey.." mondo smiled, hugging him tightly. Mikey melted into his touch once more and let out a relaxed sigh, "Thats all I wanted to hear, dude.."

The two sat in the comforting silence before they heard a sudden crash, a scream followed shortly after.

"YOU KNEW!?" Sensei Angelo shouted, walking up to Leo with an angered expression. Their attention locked onto them as mondo let go, they glanced at one another before jumping up, "Sensei!" Mikey shouts, "dude, what the matter!"

Donnie followed Angelo from behind, in an attempt to calm him down.. "YOU-- YOU LIED TO ME!" tears of gold pricked at the corners of angelos eyes as he clenched his fist, "I would've told you sooner! I- I couldn't --" "-W- WHY!? y-...you knew Donnie was alive and you kept him and big mama AWAY from me? Do you KNOW how much I've suffered because of you?" The man scolded, his tail swaying back and forth vigorously, hatred filled his heart. "I thought it would keep you safe damn it, I never meant to hurt you.."

"I would've done Anything Donnie asked of me, he is my brother, and you're telling me, all of these years.. all of these years I've spent crying and BLAMING myself for our fathers death, donnies disappearance, I.. Could've been.. happy?" Angelo paused before gritting his teeth together, "i HATE you.. now, big mama, the only one who really comforted me, is gone, because you kept them away from me and told me that they were Dead?.. what is wrong with you.." "..Angelo, please." Donnie placed a hand on his shoulder, he was scolding hot.. Donnie pulled away and grumbled. "I'm so sorry, I never meant for any of this to happen.." said leon.. Angelo let out a frusterated growl before raising his hand, but suddenly, was stopped.

"..Sensei?" Mikey tugged at his arm, a frown on his face. "..Pa'..? What happened.." "..What.." Angelo would suddenly pause.. "I-- damn it." Angelo pulled away, as mikey hugged him tightly. "-I- it's okay! You're okay.."

Donnie and Leo glanced at one another, Donnie felt pity for Angelo, but Leo.. oh, Leo. He felt horrible.. maybe he was a bad brother.. after all, it was his fault raph died..

"..Sorry.." Angelo pulled away from Mikey. "Its fine sensei.. hey, instead of sensei, is Pa' okay?" "..Sure, 'kid."

Mikey decided to take Angelo away from this drama, mondo followed after..

Hopefully some friendships.. or family issues could be repaired

"He's strong enough.. quite the fighter. You have until tomorrow to bring him. Understood?"

"Yes 'sir. We will not disappoint.."

#rottmnt #tmnt #mondomikey #rottmnt au #tmnt au #the usagi chronicles #tmnt 2012 au #rottmnt fandom #rottmnt fanfiction #shellshocked

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data-draws · 2 years

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I'm sorry for this spam/rant but I have no other outlets...

I know to a lot of you this is going to sound super pretentious and cringey, but I mean this with my whole heart. Watching Sandman with my parents has shown me just how pathetically different we are as people, I mean, down to the very morals and way we view life. It may be hyperbole to suggest that it was sandman alone that made me realize this rift between us, but it was definitely the straw that broke the camels back. I have been trying for YEARS to talk my parents out of their extremely small minded view of the world, and I've definitely made progress, looking back it becomes clear to me that the progress I have made is only because it has become socially popular to be performatively progressive, when I came out as transgender, my mother literally mourned me, I was sitting in front of her and she started crying because she, and I quote "thought I had killed my daughter" how fucking pathetic and selfish of a mindset is that? It gets worse, even after their supposed later acceptance of me they are still very clearly *yet subtley* racist and homophobic, my father goes on rants about how there are too many interacial couples and gay people in the media these days, how its unrealistic and if they genuinely wanted to have representation it shouldn't be visible or should be literally the exact. same. percentage. as the percentage of minorities there are in society, meaning he wants only 12% of all media to show black characters because in the country we live in there are only 12% of black people in the larger population. it gets worse though. we sat down and watched episode five together, in the back of my mind I knew they were going to hate it and say something about it. so after it ended I decided to try and explain some of it, you know, atleast some of the BASIC metaphors and imagery used throughout the franchise to try and quell what I knew would be a bigoted throw of hatred if I didn't. my father left before I could start, but my mother instantly pulled up facebook and mentally clocked out, I continued talking though, giving her the benefit of the doubt and hoping she was still listening, she of course. obviously fucking wasn't and im an idiot for having this much faith in them for so long, I called her out on this and she repeated what I had said to "prove" that she was listening, except she twisted up my words to mean the opposite of what I was trying to get across, I then explained that what she repeated told me that she actually wasn't listening, she was just pretending to, and only "hearing" me, not absorbing a single word that came out of my mouth. I could continue ranting, and I actually want to, but now that the rage that I had internalized is subsiding to sadness and embarrassment I wont. I'm actually disgusted I was raised by these people, they can't have ONE FUCKING CRITICAL THOUGHT. its so exhausting being around them, I have to sidestep major misinformation and lies nearly everyday and pretend for their sake because they are highly spiritual so if I say anything that even somewhat questions their ridiculous pseudoscience I get blasted and shamed and embarrassed publicly, if I ever invite them to have a conversation beyond simply "dunking on the other guy" politically and repeating half-truths and propaganda they look at me like im an extremist and once again intentionally misinterpret my words to make me seem like a genocidal maniac. im fucking sick of this, why do I still hang around them when they can't understand the absolute bare minimum of what it means to be a real human being? I've met literal. ACTUAL 12 YEAR OLDS WHO HAVE BETTER CRITICAL THINKING SKILLS. im so exhausted and dumbfounded that I ever deluded myself into believing they were anything more than the farcical watered down image that I was trained to become. I'm glad I failed to be like them, they're genuinely horrid people. and the worst part is, they think because they aren't cult-members/terrorist sympathizers like my grandparents, they think they're amazing people, they genuinely don't register that they have severe moral failings.

#the sandman #the sandman netflix #netflix sandman #politics #political rant #sorry for the spam #im sick of them #I feel like an angsty teen who is yelling at their parents about it not being a phase #I know im going to be so embarrassed and regret this tomorrow but im to tired to give a shit

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bifantasize · 2 years

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rinnypen · 2 months

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aika + amma — valentine

summ. aika tries to make brekkie in bed for her husband

per. narrator / third person

pt. oneshot

caution : sexual references , suggestive , cannibal yuri !!

it was relatively early in the morning — or atleast as early as aika’s brain would allow her to get up , of course.

she awoke to her husband , ammatudori , still fast asleep in the bed although he still had a vice grip on her waist as she slept. but luckily , being small actually worked in her favor as she slowly slid underneath the ruler’s large arms and off of the bed , a slow creaking noise following behind as the mattress lifted and she took a second to look at amma , their chest slowly rising and then falling as they breathed.

it was oddly .. domestic feeling. her heart skipped a little.

nonetheless , aika had to work , and quickly. she really didn’t know when amma would wake up and she hoped it wouldn’t be any time soon , because she had been planning this one thing for a very long time.

the truth is , she’d never had a valentine before. out of all of the years she’s lived , throughout mortality and being an archon .. she’s never had a real valentine. no one had really cared for her that way it seemed. and although she remembered every ‘rough patch’ as she called them with amma every so often — she still couldn’t help but to melt over the fact that they actually cared for her.

she made her way into the kitchen , pink robe dragging along the clean marbled floor as she approached the fridge , taking out a carton of milk , around four eggs , and a chunk of mystery meat that was tightly wrapped up in aluminum foil, a few droplets of blood falling onto the floor as she took it out , which she made a mental note to clean up later.

she cracked the eggs in a small bowl and whisked them together , watching as they all melted together into one big amalgamation of yellow before she set a heart shaped pan onto the stove with a little bit of butter and poured the mix into the pan, watching all of it spread into the shape of the pan, forming a pretty yellow heart. she set the eye of the stove onto low heat so that she’d have enough time to prepare everything else — she had it all memorized now. a list , even.

— meat

— cute eggs

— pancakes

just as she’d remembered.

she then took out another big pink bowl , one that she vividly remembered obtaining from focalors a while back. a lovely gift for a lovely lady as she’d once called it. aika began to pour her dry ingredients into the bowl before distributing the wet ones the exact same way , adding a few drops of crimson red liquid from a small bottle into the mixture before she resumed her mixing process with her wooden spoon , watching it marble before it had become slightly pink. oh — and she couldn’t possibly forget the chocolate chips.

she distributed the pink mix into a smaller heart shaped pan , listening to the sweet sizzle of the butter as it poured and shaped itself into the pan. cooking always got the best of aika , it made her so happy .. especially when it was for someone she loved.

she took the eggs out of the pan once they’d cooked through fully , sliding them off of the pan and onto a white plate which she placed on the table , and at this point the smell of the breakfast had wafted into the air and all over the kitchen , the scent eventually making its way to the bedroom where ammatudori lay only half - way asleep now , noticing the absence of his bunny bride not long before faintly seeing her small figure moving around in the kitchen.

the truth is , perhaps amma had done their fair share of stalking and heard of aika’s plans long before she had even gotten that far in the process of preparing , listening in on her conversations with xiao about the subject and going through just a few of her folders that revealed the lists of everything she’d prepared to do , the times she prepared to do them , and it all added up to today. ammatudori had been awake for quite awhile now , growing impatient and immediately wanting to make contact with aika , but they wanted to give her the satisfaction of atleast getting through half of her plan before appearing behind her and watching her work.

and so they did.

as soon as a full stack of pancakes was placed on the counter , amma almost instantaneously appeared behind aika , a cold hand snaking around her waist as she jumped , amma lowering themself down to her height and whispering into her ear.

“ all of this is just for me , doll? ” they cooed , hands moving underneath her apron as they watched her struggle to focus on the chunk of meat in front of her , the pace at which she cut becoming slower and more aggressive as a light pink blush spread across her face.

she only gave them a slow nod , struggling to actually make eye contact with them. it’s not like amma minded , though. they only found it adorable. “ you know you didn’t have to do all of this .. i wouldn’t mind having something else to eat for valentine’s day , dear. ” they said , this time a little louder to elicit more of a reaction from aika .. and they did! her lips curled into something that sort of resembled a scowl now as she looked at them through the side of her eye.

“ you’re right - maybe i shouldn’t have. ” aika said through gritted teeth , the cutting of the meat growing more aggressive , and if she hadn’t stopped , it would’ve just been mincedmeat by now — but she had just enough self control to stop and slip out of amma’s grip completely , bringing the plate to the table alongside the rest of the food and sitting on a chair , mood slightly swayed by the fact that amma was fooling around.

they slowly made their way to their seat .. wait no , not their seat , actually.

they instead decided to walk up to aika , who had her arms crossed and a pout on her face as she turned away from them.

amma , of course , being the ass they are , simply stood up completely straight , took around two steps back , and simply picked aika up.

“ waitwaitwait !! what the hell are you doing ?! put me down now !! ” aika yelled , screaming and kicking as if she were a child throwing a tantrum — which amma was used to , of course .. so it didn’t really work as planned. they only chuckled and threw her over their shoulder before making their way to the bedroom.

aika was still punching at their back and yelling as if amma would change their mind , but they didn’t.

“ you know , i prefer breakfast in bed , doll. ~ “

and ,, fin !

rest in peace to aika’s cervix. we love u!

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i fucking hate bulgaria so much and i hate living in it, i cant move out because im a minor but words cannot describe how terrible it is

mind you im not saying everywhere else is perfect, good grief do i know thats far from the truth, but litterly go anywhere else then bulgaria unless you want to travel to every country or something

almost every person my age is an asshole, im not even kidding i have almost not met a single decent person, maybe like 3 people in my life and i had to leave one of them because they were transphobic, but either they will directly bully you or they will do that thing where they fake being nice or ask you innocent questions in a condecending way, you do something emberassing once and the groups of girls nearby will never let you forget about it, and theyre ruthless to teachers who dont deserve it and then wonder why those teachers leave to be replaced with a worse teacher

i had to stop buying food to a nearby store in the school break because of kids from the nearby school faking being nice, they all acted like im a new organism or something and kept calling me "pretty" and then blew vape smoke in my face and one of them even took a non-consentual selfie with me to post on instagram or whatever, havent been there in a week and if i have to see them again i will scream

i need everyone to stop acting like chalga is such good music, half of the time it fucking sucks its just "ooohh i want sex with this woman your so hot" which i know that most english music is like that but atleast they hide it with clever lyrics or a nice instrumental, theres only one one chalga i like and its antilopa

the teachers completely suck i had the misfortune of councidently moving into the same school as my bulgarian teacher and it fucking sucks, its worse when im the "quiet goody two shoes good grades" kid because then every teacher speaks to me like A) i dont know anything B) they keep on staring at me like im a new bacteria found C) i can never have any negative opinion about anyone. ever D) baby me? for some reason

if you want to actually learn bulgarian good luck because none of the first language teachers do their jobs and no one cares about them, there has only been one teacher ive seen do their job correctly and have people respect her but ive only been there for 2 weeks and have not kept going at that school

sofia is not even that good looking either, its bland in my opinion and theres only maybe afew good places to go, ive only been to another city and id rather live in burgas 10000%

i would not mind if bulgaria just dissapeared from the map all together as a country, theres nothing of worth to keep here except maybe the dancing but thats it, i myself dont celebrate the first of march cuz im not interested, the only guy worth knowing in history is the one king that beheaded someone and used their skull as a cup

theres nothing to persurve in bulgarian history, were all white people we basically have no culture at all, many people have left for more good reasons then i can list probably, with the population decline it will probably be in the distant future, good god, never liked any of you

#confession

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