#just… teachers honestly never know the influence they have on the kids. can be good or bad but gosh if it's good then it lasts forever

[taegularities]

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#tw cancer #currently sobbing bc #my former high school classmates and i graduated back in 2015 and still have a whatsapp group together #our form teacher is in too and by now she's already retired… and so has my former english teacher #she gave us his email address last year but i never got to write to him or forgot… i also heard he battled cancer and it hurt sm to think #about bc i loved him sm as my prof #and now i was typing out the email after all this time and ended up thanking him for all his influence bc boyyy he just #he's done so much more for him than he'll ever know. he's the reason i grew to love the english language #and why i had the confidence to write in it and speak it and enjoy it… back then he supported me so much #and gawd im crying so much thinking about the things the english class did for me a decade ago… time fucking passes like this huh #just… teachers honestly never know the influence they have on the kids. can be good or bad but gosh if it's good then it lasts forever #and i guess that is true for everyone.. good people have an effect on you forever. i strive to be kind to have that effect too :') and #appreciate those who did just that for me #i hope he writes back to me.. and i hope he's been well #gawd. tears. yeah anyway just wanted to let this out somewhere #sigh

[mm-275]

MILES MORALES HEADCANNONS

Request: nope

tw: some cuss words

- You would probably have had to have asked him out first, cause I know everything that happened with Gwen and when he flirted with her, scarred him.

- If you asked him out, honestly good for you cause he would’ve taken literally forever to do it himself 😭

- Butttt, if he asked you out, he took FOREVER to even think about talking to you, let alone asking you out on a date.

- This boy is so incredibly bad with saving up his money. He was able to do it the first few dates, but don’t get used to it because most dates will be on his roof or in his or your rooms (you don’t mind because he makes it fun)

- You guys get into a good flow of a relationship pretty quickly, and if you have classes with him, the teachers hate you guys so much (it’s his fault he’s throwing stuff at you) 

- He would never rush you in anything, so any “major” steps in the relationship will probably have to be initiated by you (hand holding, first kiss, etc etc)

- But you were never made aware of this, so on the like 5th date you’re like “wtf why won’t he hold my hand”

- He just doesn’t know how a relationship works (we know his mom would murder him if he got a girlfriend), so please help him out he’s clueless 😭

- When you meet his parents, Rio and Jeff think your great (you have the decency to call them Mr & Mrs Morales), and you brought Rio some flowers (you bugged Miles for WEEKS to get him to find out her favorite flower)

- They do question you thoroughly, not to be rude, they wanna make sure you’re a good influence and that you care (I love Gwen but Miles had to have had so much patience I would kick her out the SECOND she put her shoes on my bed)

- Reassure them that you don’t want to nor that you’ve ever done drugs/gotten drunk, and it’s even better if you get good grades.

- They probably invited you to stay for dinner, and you devour Rio’s food (cause I can smell that she cooks like a goddess) and if you ask her to teach you to cook she’s in love and she will make you hang out with her more than you hang out with Miles.

- I think Jeff would be a little less trusting, I mean, he’s a cop so he knows shit that goes down in the streets (he followed you around once or twice when he saw you and Miles walking somewhere together)

- When you wanna take Miles to meet your parents, he’s fucking terrified. He forgets everything and runs everything by you 4x to make sure

- “Does this outfit look good?” “Miles, it’s fine my parents don’t care that much” “I don’t like this shirt hold on-”

- Wears his nicest clothes and shoes he can find, and makes sure to bring your mom her favorite flowers (this is his payback for your weeks and weeks of asking him about his mom)

- He seems like the type of kid that parents love, so he leaves with your parents loving him (he checks 3x a week if they still like him)

- I don’t think he has a big type, I think he’s cool with whatever as long as your personalities click (he’s a thigh guy I stand by that)

- Whatever classes you guys don’t have together, he will walk you to yours. Don’t try to stop him, he will not listen. He will, however, be late to his own class because he did want to hold your hand down the hallway.

- He’s so terrified to tell you about him literally being spiderman, and when he does tell you, you dont believe him, then he pulls out his suit and climbs on the wall and you’re like wtf (like the tom holland spiderman scene)

- Will sneak into your room/sneak you into his room at night because he’s lonely and he loves you (especially before you meet parents)

- Says I love you first, but does it without realizing it because he’s been thinking it, but it slips out and he doesn’t realize it until you react to it.

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pt. 2 is up but tumblr hates me and wont let me link anything

#miles morales #miles morales x reader #miles morales x you #across the spiderverse #into the spider verse #spiderman #x reader #miles morales headcanons #headcannons

[reelovesfictionalmen]

Single Dad Simon Riley

A request for Single Dad Simon from @buzzyb33 I hope this is what you wanted, I kinda just went with what my monkey brain came up with.

SINGLE DAD SIMON

Single Dad Simon has twins. A boy who is docile, shy and hides behind Simon's legs around new people. His daughter is bold and boisterous. Sometimes he swears she almost bounces off of the walls. Their mother has been out of the picture since not long after they were born, she pays child support but has otherwise severed all parental support and interactions with the twins. The boy twin is named Theo and the girl is April. The names are the only two things their mother left them with.

Single Dad Simon used to hate her for abandoning their children but in time he accepted it as being the best. Forcing her to stay would likely have just hurt the kids more. Simon gave up his career in the military to take care of his kids and be a present father. He works as a plumber, a pretty good one at that. He makes enough money to provide for his kiddos and put money aside for emergencies and/or their futures. He wants to have enough money put away for them if they decide to go to university. Giving up his career was difficult but it had to be done, he was all they had and he wants to give them a childhood so much better than his own.

Single Dad Simon finds being a dad almost as stressful as being in the SAS and doing all that sort of thing. Raising the twins on his own through their infancy to toddlerhood was mentally and physically exhausting. There were nights when both of the twins were teething, would not go to sleep and just kept screaming where he felt like running away. But he never did of course, our Simon aint a quitter ESPECIALLY when it comes to his kids.

Single Dad Simon is still in contact with 141, they come to visit when on leave. Soap and Gaz like to spoil the twins. April LOVES uncle Soap. She calls him a "pretty princess". She also makes takes Gaz, Soap and Theo out into the garden where she likes to play construction work barbie, digging up the garden and making "roads" for her and her brothers cars. Theo, the sweet little boy really opens up around Price. Something about Price brings out his bolder side. He's always tackle hugging Price and asking lots of questions about the cool planes and other vehicles he's been in. Neither of the twins really believe that their father was big and tough like their uncles. Simon honestly prefers that they don't believe that he was a big bad military man, he tries to keep as much of his personal military career from them.

Single Dad Simon who frets when the twins first go to primary school and after school care. He doesn't like being away from them for such long periods of time, deep down he knows that they will be just fine and they will be safe but the other part of him frets terribly. What if they get bullied? What if they hurt themselves? What if they get mean teachers? After the first year he calms down considerably with his worries but there is a side of him that will never relax and be wary for danger.

Single Dad Simon who finds himself getting lonely as the kids settle into school life and his business does well. He finds himself wishing for romantic companionship and a feminine influence for his children. He worries that only having military men for family will stunt their mental growth. He promises himself to open himself up to the possibility of meeting someone new.

When Single Dad Simon does find someone he clicks with, he doesn't hide that he has kids and is a single parent. But he makes clear that it will take an extended period of time before he introduces them to her. He needs to be sure that he can trust her around them. If she already knows them through some outside of school place, like the bakery they always go to on Sunday or the Librarian at the library where the after school program is held, he will be less wary of having her in their private lives but will still TAKE HIS TIME.

Single Dad Simon is a good dad. He struggles with the stress and isolation sometimes but he has 141 as his brothers and maybe one day soon he might have a lady in his life who will welcome his kids and him with open arms into her own life.

#simon ghost riley #singledadsimon #simon riley #call of duty fanfic #john soap mactavish #john price #kyle gaz garrick #call of duty #cod x reader #mw2 x reader

[vaguely-concerned]

I just finished padawan by kiersten white and had a blast with it -- it was exactly the kind of thing my brain craved this week, just some nice character study and adventure story stuff for my brain to chill in. thoughts:

a) I love obi-wan and his poor anxiety-ridden teenage self so so much. peak a delight to have in class to the point of nervous break representation, someone help him. local boy manages to become parentified child to an absent father somehow. that part where he's so afraid he's so bad and useless that the force itself might just decide it doesn't want him after all........ heartbreaking. that's exactly what I would have thought at sixteen too probably. (also my personal headcanon has always been that obi-wan is on the ace spectrum, so that was a very nice thing to find supported in this book! canon is vast and can support any number of stances that way honestly everyone should go hog wild with it in whatever manner they please, but that's always been my vibe)

b) qui-gon fucking jinn if you don't step up and do something to help the child in your charge with his ACTUAL DEBILITATING ANXIETY DISORDER RUNNING HIM RAGGED other than ask him to meditate so help me I will come over there and do maul's work for him ahead of time I swear to fucking god

c) no, really, it says some not very good things about qui-gon's mentorship abilities that obi-wan really only manages to grow and be calmer when he's outside of his influence. I know this book means you to come away with the feeling that obi-wan takes a big step towards enlightenment and adulthood on this trip (and I do think that's also true to be clear!), but there is a part of me that also thinks that just as much as personal and spiritual development what we're seeing here is an avoidant attachment style definitively entrenching itself as a result of having no adult that can be consistently trusted to meet him emotionally. (which also makes a horrible kind of sense, thinking about what obi-wan and anakin's relationship is going to be like in the future -- obi-wan is avoidant and self-contained when it comes to trying to deal with his emotions, and anakin skews far more anxious and towards lashing out, and they never quite understand each other for all the love that is there. you can trace that all the way back here. sins of the master, huh.) obi-wan finds some agency and catharsis in being able to help a group of abandoned children, you say. hm. I'm sure this means nothing and has no parallels in his own inner world. you let the kid think you'd completely abandoned him instead of communicating with him openly for like five minutes. For His Own Good of course. Wow I didn't realize I was this angry about this but here I am once again livid on obi-wan's behalf, actually. 'I'm an incredible teacher and this lack of honest emotional communication I'm fostering in favour of (benign!) manipulation is never going to come back and bite the jedi order in the ass, surely'; the qui-gon jinn story

#as someone who has been asked to meditate to cure mental illness since I was like twelve: obi-wan should be allowed to kill. murder even #star wars #padawan 2022 #obi wan kenobi #I may of course be doing some projecting here but knowing how it turns out..... I don't think I'm entirely off base either #I uh. I wonder a little bit at how the jedi actually approach mental health in general because obi wan is A Mess in this #and no one fuckign seems to notice or care b/c he's obsessive about not making it anyone else's problem lmao #he's been allowed to develop crippling eldest daughter syndrome among a bunch of enlightened force sensitives #there is so clearly a lot of warmth and wonderful things in the jedi temple don't get me wrong at all! but uh. #they've clearly got some weak spots that will also be there by the time it's anakin's turn with the generational trauma lol #star wars meta

[itsclydebitches]

Its years late for this nitpick and honestly the answer is probably just time constraints, but why didn't Ruby gather more attention when she was let in early to Beacon. Maybe not immediately but I imagine somebody would probably let it leak that a girl got in 2 years early to a prestigious combat school, there would probably be some journalists interested in getting that story. It would make Ruby's line about "normal knees" make sense too.

Yeah, even if the story didn't want to introduce a lot of outside conflict (via things like journalist), I would have loved to see this impacting Ruby's relationships more. We've got Weiss commenting that she looks too young to be at Beacon and... that's it. That's the extent of Ruby's age -- something that's initially presented as a Big Deal - having an influence on her time at school. Why not have Weiss specifically take issue with her as a leader because she's too young, rather than just the fact that it's not her getting what she 'deserves'? Why not have Pyrrha feel a kinship with Ruby, bonding over the fact that they've both been singled out as extraordinarily talented fighters at a young age? (Which would also go a long way towards creating an emotional impact when Ruby sees Pyrrha die. It's horrible for the audience, certainly, but fans have long pointed out that Ruby and Pyrrha barely knew one another.) Give me Jaune comparing Ruby to his little sisters, Blake shrugging at her age because outside the kingdoms no one cares how old you are, only that you can fight, a version of Yang who loves her sister, undoubtedly, but was also looking forward to striking out on her own and forming new friendships without a little sis tagging along (she does ditch Ruby for the shadow friends first chance she gets), more teachers like Glynda who are hesitant to bend the rules in such a manner, upper classmen who are jealous that this kid is landing assignments even they're not ready for, a Tai who lost his wife to grimm and is now seeing both his girls enter that profession at the same time, one of whom is still just a kid, and dear god he's not emotionally ready for an empty nest when what's outside the nest is so very, very dangerous.

It is a nitpick in the sense that we got a solid plot for Volumes 1-3 and the lack of all this (and similar ideas) certainly doesn't ruin the story, but it does reflect on how haphazardly RWBY has always been written. It's nothing new to say that RT didn't really know what they were doing with RWBY for a long time, resulting in a huge number of missed opportunities -- that first draft feel that's still influencing the story today. Often when we have broader criticisms, like Ruby's lack of character development post-Volume 4 (at least, that's when I personally think she stagnated), you can trace the problem back to traits that were introduced and then dropped. Ruby is a "most dangerous weapon ever designed" prodigy with a wealth of weapon knowledge and an ancient Silver Eyes power, getting into a prestigious school two years early after her mother mysteriously died in the same profession, but she lacks her mother's (implied) confidence and charisma, instead demonstrating a marked social awkwardness that, again, reflects back on her age. What a fascinating character packed with potential! Too bad Ruby's age was only a concern for the first few episodes, her love of weapons has disappeared, her social awkwardness was never an obstacle to making friends, her eyes were mastered in half a Volume, and her mother's death is mentioned once seven years into the series -- without her sister there to benefit from that emotional beat. It's nothing new to say, but it always bears repeating: RWBY is really good at introducing awesome concepts and really bad at doing anything satisfying with them. It's why the show thrives in fandom where others can play with those ideas and is struggling so badly in the canon itself. It functions best as a sandbox, not a show.

#rwde #rwby #mymetas

[leiasources]

𝑫𝑬𝑮𝑹𝑨𝑺𝑺𝑰:  𝑻𝑯𝑬  𝑵𝑬𝑿𝑻  𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.    a  compilation  of  sentence  starters  from  and  inspired  by  season  one  of  degrassi:  the  next  generation.  potentially  triggering  themes  present.  feel  free  to  adjust  as  necessary  but  do  not  add  to  the  list.  thank  you!

‘ stop being boring and break a rule for once. ’

‘ everyone thinks i'm this perfect, boring girl. ’

‘ what going on with you? you look awful... ’

‘ sorry but this get together is getting seriously lame. ’

‘ well, i sure hope you and { name } have fun together, just don't come crying to me when they stab a knife in your back. ’

‘ she only sees what she wants to see. ’

‘ people are talking about you and { name }, that you're pretty close. ’

‘ you're not just doing this 'cause you feel sorry for me, are you? ’

‘ what you need right now is a friend, someone to talk to. ’

‘ how am i ever going to face everyone again? ’

‘ mom just called to tell me that her and dad are working late again. she said i should order myself a pizza. ’

‘ ...did you sit in something? ’

‘ what, do you think you're being a good influence on them or something? ( ... ) 'cause you are, so thanks. ’

‘ would you mind waiting outside? my place isn't like yours, it's a dump. ’

‘ people think you two are extra friendly. ’

‘ i should have listened to you. i'm sorry. ’

‘ well, they'll be leaving soon... and then i'll come by. ’

‘ you are so going to be the star of the show. ’

‘ sometimes i just get really, really mad and... but i'm working on it, okay? ’

‘ when you see your man do you feel, a.) indifferent, b.) nauseous, c.) relieved, or d.) the earth move? ’

‘ i get you. you're like me, only... sort of not. ’

‘ you can stop whispering. i know what you're talking about. ’

‘ you don't bring people into your life just to throw them away. ’

‘ you honestly think { name } is your friend? ’

‘ i'm not proud of what i did, you know? ’

‘ everyone knows what happened so we might as well discuss it. ’

‘ she has made it her mission to make our lives miserable. ’

‘ it's important to me to be the best. ’

‘ we're friends, right? friends talk to each other. ’

‘ i'll see you on monday, when you're not so contagious... ’

‘ does this look like the face of a liar? ’

‘ i can't break up with them tonight. it's their birthday. ’

‘ it's good to get things off your chest. you'll feel way better. ’

‘ why didn't you say something? because it means you're not perfect? ’

‘ what's with everyone today? ’

‘ i know it's none of my business but is everything alright? ’

‘ wow, little miss save the world's skipping a class. you're not protesting something, are you? ’

‘ you don't have what { name } has and you never will. you're just... not enough for me. sorry. ’

‘ don't worry about it. it's in the past. ’

‘ you want to break up? then let's break up. ’

‘ my family aren't like your family, okay? ’

‘ you really want to become some pom-pom waving robot? i'm surprised. ’

‘ you think they spent the night together? ’

‘ if he really likes you, he's not going to let anything change his mind. ’

‘ if you came up with it, it's got to be a good idea. ’

‘ so we're still on for tonight? i'll pick you up at seven at your place. ’

‘ you two may think you're adorable but that doesn't mean anyone else does. ’

‘ you know what the difference between you and { name } is? { name } is fun. you're so boring, sometimes it makes me want to scream. ’

‘ teachers aren't people. they're... teachers. ’

‘ you mean, we're actually going to have dinner with your parents at your house? i don't believe it ’

‘ we're so small and the universe is so massive. we're just little specks, floating alone... ’

‘ how long have you and i been friends, and now you think you can drop me like a hot potato just because ooh, the popular kids are finally talking to you? ’

‘ so you're still coming over tonight to study, right? ’

‘ you need to live a little... honestly, you're pretty cool when you do. ’

‘ you want to mess with me? i'll mess you up. ’

‘ are you sure you're not lying? ’

‘ if you stare any harder, your eyeballs will pop out. ’

‘ it's over, so go, get out of here. ’

‘ don't you think you're being a bit obvious? ’

#roleplay prompts #roleplay sentence starters #degrassi #degrassi: the next generation #degrassi sentence starters #mine: inbox prompt

[eclipse-song]

so reading through the new zine and wow. it's weirdly beautiful in a way that speaks to me a lot. growing up between one half of my family being catholic and the other being baptist (don't ask, they do hate each other) I was always expected to go to the big wig church events when visiting extended family. Mind you, my parents have disconnected themselves from religion, and so did I after a while. I wouldn't say I've been religiously traumatized in a way, but growing up always knowing I was different in some way compared to all the people in the churches around me did something to my mind. And as I found out I was pan, it dawned on me what it meant. I don't go to many church events with extended family for that reason afterwards, but it wrecks my mind in a way.

How can religions- specifically Christianity and all sorts of branching roots and such- claim to be about love and peace, yet so many people be hateful? How can a story about a man who was so unabashedly good- so much so to the point where he's arguably influenced major history events- be the reason for many peoples' prejudice? It's a question I ask myself on the daily. Maybe it's better for me to think less about it.

I dunno, these are all my weird ramblings going on about stuff while reading your Zine. I did genuinely enjoy it though. I suppose making me conjure up all these thoughts does actually do a great service, so compliments, I guess? I dunno.

I'm really glad my zine connected with you!!! I put religious trauma as a warning for people but honestly,,,,I don't know if I can classify myself as traumatized by religion. More like my trauma influenced my perception of religion.

I have a very strange relationship with things where I was raised catholic but my family was never strictly religious. We went to church most sundays but my mom complained about finding a new priest if it was too long or too preachy, and my dad never went to communion and never really explained why outside of not feeling the need to and we were all chill with that. We openly criticized the institution of the catholic church and were really left leaning politically. When Pope Benedict was chosen as the new Pope I was a little kid and watching the news with my uncle. He was a pothead retired DJ who spent half the year living with my grandma and I remember asking him "who's the new Pope?" and he told me "Benny the Rat." and I nodded like I understood what that meant and just thought it was super funny. I luckily never had any super right wing religious people I knew or encountered growing up. In highschool we had the rare conservative teacher but everyone rolled their eyes at them. After a while I just kinda came to terms with "idk what it is strictly out there, I just think it's nice thinking there are things we can't explain and the universe is full of lots of different beasties who can do things and it's much more fun and makes things a lot more interesting that way"

#ask #cw religion #just in case

[benevolentpeach]

Brat. (SOJotaroXF!Reader)

PLEASE BE ADVISED⚠️‼️: This story contains a relationship between Teacher and Student, SLIGHT NSFW, more like Lime honestly 🤷

WARNING:⚠️⚠️‼️‼️: Brat taming Jotaro, Daddy Kink, Reader is a huge brat, slight NSFW(Lime), Pet names, Jotaro calls reader a bitch, Degradation and Praise if you squint, Smoking, Getting high, Spanking

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You were bored.

That was the only thing you could come up with when you signed up for college classes.

You signed up for a class that you didn't really have any interest being in, but it was better than the other choices you had, so here you were...

In Marine Biology, with a professor that had a serious attitude problem.

*

"Did you finish the assignment my old man gave us last night? I got so drunk last night, so I didn't get shit done." Your friend Jolyne groaned.

You and her had been good friends for awhile, and she just so happened to be the Professors daughter, which you thought would've been an advantage, untillll.. You found out that she was as much of a delinquent as you were.

After you'd found that out you'd considered dropping her as a friend, but for some reason, you decided against it.

You two were like two peas in a pod, always getting into some sort of trouble that the Professor would have to drag you BOTH out of.

Now, the Professor wasn't a big fan of you, he thought you were a bad influence for his daughter, and tried his best to keep the two of you separated, but gave up when Jolyne insisted she'd get better if he allowed her to stay friends with you.

You two had cooked up a plan to help her put on a fake facade to try and convince him that she was getting better.

You did the homework and assignments(Although you hated doing any work at all) let her copy off of it, and in return, she'd supply you with some good ole Mary Jane.

A smile crept to your face as you wiggled the completed packet in front of her face. "Got it all right here, everything should be right."

"Damn! You're always on top of this Y/N, and here I thought you were beginning to turn into miss goody-two-shoes." She snatched the packet from your hands and got to work on her own.

"You kidding me? Like I'd ever pass up on the opportunity to get some of the good stuff from you JoJo, you know how much of a stoner I am." You laughed in return, leaning back in your chair.

You were indeed, a stoner, and Jolyne had always been your smoking buddy, unless she found herself busy with her girlfriend Ermes, in cases like that, you smoked alone, savoring the feeling of being high on cloud 9.

A small chuckle came from Jolyne's mouth as she continued to copy your answers down onto her own packet of work. "Speaking of, Ermes said that we won't be able to smoke at her place tonight, and I know your landlord is a piece of shit, so the only option we have is to smoke at my place."

A low groan escaped your mouth after hearing this. "What are we gonna do about your old man? It's not like we can smoke without him finding out." You complained, resting your head on the palm of your hand.

A small smile crept its way onto your friends face, one that told you she held an ace up her sleeve, making you lean forward with interest.

"He won't know a thing. Ermes has a buddy that sells her some THC cartridges, we use this little pen right here and he'll never suspect a thing, I mean.. Excluding the fact that our eyes will be red as fuck, which I've also got a solution for." She sneakily showed off the vape pen and small bottle of eye drops, before quickly stuffing them back into the crevice of her chest.

"You've got a solution for everything don't you JoJo, this is why we're friends. What would I do without you?" You smirked, patting her back lightly.

"You wouldn't have a smoking buddy that's for sure, Ermes and I are the only friends you have."

"Yeah yeah, don't even make me think about being a lonely stoner, I'm okay smoking by myself occasionally, but if I gotta do it every time, man.."

"Ahem."

You looked up slowly, finding Professor Kujo, towering over you with his lips pressed into a thin line, eyebrows furrowed. He didn't look to happy to say the least.

"I'm sorry Mr.Kujo, I was just reviewing answers with Jolyne, she got stuck on some of the questions so I've been trying to help her out." You tilted your head to the side, putting on a fake smile so he wouldn't suspect anything.

Jolyne looked up from her packet and nodded in agreement, showing him the completed first few pages.

He didn't seem interested in acknowledging her work, he just bore holes into you, an awkward silence now engulfing the three of you.

In the back of your mind, you began to wonder if he saw past your little white lie, but when he took a step back and sighed, you knew he'd taken the bait.

"I'd appreciate it if you didn't talk so loudly when I'm in the middle of a lecture. Keep your voices down or I'm kicking you both out for the remainder of the period." He announced, before walking back to the front of the room.

Once he'd returned to his lecture, you leaned towards Jolyne and muttered, "What crawled up his ass and died?" Before you both silently giggled.

When you faced the front of the room, you realized he had been staring directly at you while he continued his lecture, causing you to shift uncomfortably in your seat. If you weren't careful, you'd be kicked out of his class for good..

***

You had finally managed to make it to Jolyne's house after purchasing a multitude of things for the two of you to snack on for the night. You had your nightgown tucked under your right arm, your bag of necessities tucked under your left, and the bag of snacks in your left hand.

Ringing the doorbell, you expected her to answer, but were instead surprised to see your Professor in the doorway, dawning a short sleeve shirt and some black sweatpants.

He rolled his eyes and moved out of the way, allowing you to walk inside, before he shut the door and walked past you into the living room.

You hadn't been to JoJo's in so long, so you didn't really remember where everything was.

Cursing under your breath, you walked into the living room where her dad was, seated in an armchair with a book in his hands.

He hadn't even noticed you were standing there like an idiot. Either that or he simply didn't care.

"What do you want." His cold voice demanded, eyes still skimming through his book.

"Well I was just wondering where Jolynes room was. It's been awhile since I've come over and-"

"Upstairs, third room on the right, now get out of my sight, you're annoying."

Anger began to well up inside of you, you weren't one to take too kindly to others talking towards you like this, so instead of thanking him, you mumbled a "Fucking asshole" under your breath, loud enough to where he could hear, before disappearing from his sight finally.

Trudging up the stairs of the home, your mind raced, 'Why does he hate me so much?' 'What did I do to make him so mad at me?'. It wasn't like you had done really bad things, you and Jolyne only got into some minor trouble, nothing too big.

Sighing deeply you made your way to Jolynes room, knocking on her door gently before letting yourself in.

"What took you so long?" Jolyne mused, her eyes following you as you walked to the other side of her room slowly.

"I forgot where everything was since I haven't come over in awhile, had to ask your asshole dad to tell me where your room was. Called me annoying and told me to go away." I grabbed the vape pen from Jolyne, taking a long drag off of it before passing it back.

You let the vapor sit in the back of your throat for a little, before exhaling and watching the small cloud swirl in the air.

"He's always been like that. He means nothing by it I'm sure, that's just how he's always talked to women." Jolyne snickered, leaning against the wall.

Rolling your eyes, you took a seat on the floor and dumped the bag of goodies out, sifting through it to find what you wanted. "Bet he's a real hoot with the ladies." You joked, throwing a bag of gummy worms her way.

"I swear, sometimes I feel like he's gay because he hates women that much, but if I'm here, I'd say he's probably just very picky." She joked back, digging her hand through the bag of gummy worms.

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with being gay, I mean you've been dating Ermes since before you and I met, so that's saying something." You took a bite out of your nerd rope and smiled.

A short laugh was shared between the two of you, before it got silent again. For a few minutes it was nothing but the sounds of plastic packaging crinkling while you two dug for your snacks, but the silence was soon interrupted by two soft knocks on JoJo's door.

Jolyne was quick to hide the vape pen, squirting some eye drops into her eyes before groaning softly. "What do you want old man?"

"Dinner's done. Is the bitch staying to eat?" His cold gruff voice questioned from behind the door.

The nerve of this man..

You got up and opened the door, you had some words for this prick.

"First of all, I'm not a bitch and I will not sit here and be called these names when I have done NOTHING to you. Second of all, I thought it was pretty evident Jolyne and I were having a sleepover, did you not SEE my stuff?" You bored angry holes into his stupid face, but his expression stayed flat.

You could've sworn you saw a small smirk on his face as he turned around to leave, but with his back now facing you, you came to the conclusion that you had just imagined it.

"Come down to eat, I need to have a talk with the both of you." And with that, he disappeared back down the stairs, leaving you in the doorway, and Jolyne gawking at you for standing up to her dad.

You wanted to scream.

You wanted to punch him so hard.

You'd never seen him smile, let alone smirk at you, he didn't approve of you being his daughters friend and he made that very clear by the way he was treating you.

You grabbed the vape pen from your gawking friends hands and took a long drag from it, muttering under your breath as you exhaled.

"What? You know I don't let people talk to me like that, just because he's our Professor, AND he's your dad, doesn't mean I'm gonna sit here and let him disrespect me like that, fuck that."

"No no, I'm not mad at you, I'm just surprised you actually did it, no one's ever talked back to him like that besides me as far as I know, let's hope he doesn't get pissed off enough to kick you out for the night." JoJo laughed, grabbing the vape pen and stashing it away in her secret hiding hole in the wall.

Rolling your eyes the two of you ventured downstairs into the kitchen, where Mr.Kujo was finishing up the extra plate of Katsudon for his extra guest.

You took a seat next to JoJo, avoiding her dad on purpose. He pissed you off, and being the petty person you were..

You were gonna make sure this dinner was a living nightmare for him.

"Jolyne." He spoke sternly, grabbing her attention quickly.

"What's up old man, did I piss you off?" She responded nonchalantly.

A small chuckle left your mouth as you picked up your fork and began to dig in, unaware that he was now glaring at you from his spot.

"What's so funny bitch?"

Jolyne shifted in her chair, knowing full well that shit was about to go down.

You bit the inside of your cheek, setting your fork down quietly as you came up with a wonderful comeback.

"Oh nothing, just think it's funny how your attitude sucks more than dogshit, bet the ladies love you." You smiled sweetly, but there was no halo over your head, no, even Jolyne knew you were the spawn of Satan in situations such as these, and your pettiness knew no bounds.

Your friend stayed silent, poking at her Katsudon.

Before anything else could be said, Jolynes phone began to ring, grabbing our attention.

She answered, mouthing to you that it was Ermes, before letting out a quiet, "Yo, what's up babe."

You could hear Ermes on the other end, she sounded scared, terrified even, so much so that Jolyne had to hold the phone away from her ear while telling her to calm down because she couldn't understand anything she was saying.

"Yeah, I'll be there. Just calm down and wait for me outside alright?" Now Jolyne was the one to sound scared, but she managed to stay calm.

After she'd hung up, she passed her Katsudon to her dad and made her way over to you, whispering into your ear that Ermes' close friend was in the hospital.

"I should be back by midnight, if you want Y/N, you can leave." You could tell she felt bad by the way her eyes fell, but you merely smiled and patted her on the back.

"I'll just wait for you to get back, it'll only be two hours so I can wait it out. Go support your girl."

"Jolyne. If you aren't back by midnight, I'm coming to look for you." The asshole finally spoke, not even bothering to look up at her. He was busy poking at his food like a child.

Jolyne rolled her eyes and groaned, opening her mouth to protest, before you cut in.

"I think she's pretty capable of taking care of herself, she's an adult, if she wants to stay out then she can, you may be her dad, but she doesn't need you breathing down her neck like a lost mutt."

He finally looked up from his plate, a look of pure rage adorning his face, and it was at this moment that you were able to take in his features.

His eyes were a bright aquamarine color, with small wrinkles surrounding them. His jaw was clenched tightly, and the way he was looking at you..

Excited you..

"Alright I'm gonna head out. Please don't kill each other while I'm gone. I don't feel like coming home to a crime scene." Your friend sighed, slipping past the entrance of the kitchen.

You were too busy keeping eye contact with Mr.Kujo to even tell her bye and to be safe.

Once you'd both heard the door open and slam shut, you smiled.

"Is there a problem Mr.Kujo?" Your voice was sickly sweet for someone who had just told him how to take care of his child, which just pissed him off even more.

He finally lowered his gaze, ignoring you completely as he began to eat.

Nothing else was said between the two of you for the remainder of dinner. Once you were done with your food, you tossed the dishes in the sink and made your way back up to Jolynes room, closing the door behind you.

"Who does that prick think he is? I mean honestly. What makes him think I'm just gonna bow down to him because he's my Professor? God what an absolute dick." You complained, grabbing your nightgown and bag of necessities.

As you began to undress, you could hear heavy footsteps in the hallway, figuring that the old man was finally heading to bed.

Good. Now you don't have to worry about him catching you smoking.

Once fully undressed, you grabbed your lotion, rubbing some on your arms and legs, before slipping into your nightgown.

You brushed your teeth and let your hair down, running a hand through it quickly before rushing out of the bathroom, back into the room.

You grabbed the vape pen from the hiding spot, grabbed a few blankets and a pillow, then proceeded to make a small comfortable nest for yourself, before plopping down in the middle, with your nerd rope and pen in hand.

Taking a much needed drag off of the vape pen, you leaned back and blew the vapor into the air, running your hand through it as if you were trying to catch it.

You hadn't even realized that you'd completely forgotten to lock Jolynes door, so when you opened your eyes after a few hits, you nearly jumped out of your skin when you saw your Professor standing in the doorway with an enraged look on his face. He'd just caught you.

Fuck.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing you annoying brat!" He shouted, rushing over to you.

Before you could respond, he'd snatched the vape pen away from you, inspecting it carefully.

"I-"

"Shut up bitch. As if you couldn't get anymore annoying you damn brat." He snapped, yanking you up by the wrist.

You had to admit, it did hurt a lot when he did that, but not a sound left your body. You were still shocked he'd caught you.

Without another word, he dragged you out of Jolynes room, and down the hallway, into a room you weren't familiar with. From the looks of it, it was his study, or office room, with papers scattered on his desk. You'd thought he would be a neat freak, he was always so well put together at school. Maybe he had a rough day...

"You're high aren't you."

You kept your mouth shut.

"Answer the damn question!"

Now he was starting to piss you off. Instead of being scared, you were angry that he was yelling at you like you were his kid, like you weren't an adult that was legally allowed to smoke pot.

"So what if I am? I'm of legal age. It's not hurting you either so I don't see the issue." A confident smile made its way to your face as you finally looked up at him.

He didn't seem to like your answer, because within the span of mere seconds, you found yourself pinned to the wall between him, with no escape.

"That mouth of yours is gonna get you into some real shit one day, if I were you, I'd stop talking that way to your superior. Right. Now." He enunciated the last two words with a deep gravelly voice that made you shiver slightly.

Now if you had been smart, you would've obediently done as you were told, but instead of listening, you took it as a challenge.

"I don't think I will. There's absolutely nothing you could do about it anyways.. And stop treating me like a child, you're not my father." You retorted.

A guttural growl escaped past his lips at your attitude, and before you knew it, you were spun around and over his knee within seconds.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" Now you were scared.

"Since you want to keep using that dirty fucking mouth of yours towards me." He paused and began to lift your nightgown up, revealing your lacey panties. When the cold air touched your ass, you hissed quietly and began to struggle.

"Quit moving or it's gonna hurt a hell of a lot more you damn brat."

What did he mean by it was gonna hurt?

What was he gonna do???

Suddenly, a sharp pain landed on your behind, as a slap filled the air. A small cry emitted from your mouth at the stinging sensation and you kicked your legs to try and make him let you go.

Suddenly, a fist made its way into your hair, and you found yourself being yanked up to meet his gaze.

He was angry.. But there was something else in his eyes that you'd never seen before..

Lust.

"This is your punishment. Since you wanna act like a smartass little brat, you're gonna sit here and take this. After each slap I want you to count. If you don't count, it'll be harder, do you understand me."

You were too surprised to answer, and the way he was manhandling you, turned you on more than you would've liked to admit.

He yanked you closer to his face, causing you to wince slightly.

"I said. Do you UNDERSTAND me." His voice was lower and huskier than before, making you audibly whimper.

Nodding your head weakly, you half expected him to throw you back down and return to punishing you, but he seemed unsatisfied with your nod.

He wanted to HEAR you say it.

"Use your words. I'm sure you know how to since you like mouthing off to me like a little bitch." He growled, yanking you even closer.

You could feel his breath on your lips, and you so badly wanted to lean forward and kiss him, even though you knew just how WRONG this was, you couldn't help the fact that you were severely turned on now.

"Yes Sir.." You finally managed to answer with a pleased sigh.

He still didn't release you.

"That's not my name." He practically whispered, his eyes glazing over with more lust as he saw the mess he was making of you.

Heat pooled between your thighs and you shifted a little on his lap to help relieve yourself if only a little, but were met with a harsh slap and a tight grip on your meaty thighs, releasing a small moan from your mouth.

"Come on baby girl, say my name." He pressed, rubbing your behind softly.

The heat between your thighs worsened, you just wanted him to touch you already.. But you had no idea what name he wanted you to call him.

Finally, an idea popped into your head.

You hoped that it was right..

"Yes.."

"Daddy~"

You whimpered slightly in the end, but you tried your best to sound cute so he'd at least ease off of you a little if that still wasn't the right answer.

When you opened your eyes, you could see the small yet prominent blush adorning his cheeks, maybe that wasn't the right answer.. Suddenly you'd lost all confidence and sulked slightly.

"Good fucking girl." He finally cooed, closing the space between the two of you quickly.

His lips tasted sweet as he kissed you harshly. His hand went to squeeze your ass, the motion surprising you. When you opened your mouth he took that opportunity to force his tongue down your throat, invading your mouth in all the right ways.

You never thought you'd be here, hell.. You never thought he'd be doing this with you, yet here he was, ravaging you while you sat there and took it.

A whine escaped your mouth when he pulled away, a thin line of saliva the only thing between the two of you.

"You're actually enjoying this? What a dirty little whore." He laughed, shoving your head back down over his other knee.

Usually you'd find the name insulting, but in this moment, you were too turned on to give a fuck, so you took it as a compliment.

A harsh slap met your ass yet again, and you had to bite your lip to keep quiet. You weren't gonna give him the satisfaction of making any noises for him.

"O-one." You whimpered.

Another slap sounded, much harsher than the last, you knew there would be a bruise later.

"Two." You whispered.

"Sorry I couldn't hear you slut, what was that?" He questioned threateningly.

When you didn't answer, he slowly began to rub the space between your thighs, getting awfully close to your clothed heat. But each time you thought he'd touch you, he'd retract his hand and return to rubbing your thighs.

"TWO!" You finally shouted, tears pricking the corners of your eyes.

"Atta girl, such a good little slut for me." He praised, moving his hand back up to your ass.

At about 15, you began to whine and whimper beneath him, practically drooling at the treatment you were receiving.

"I think you've had enough. Do you?" He asked, rubbing your stinging cheek softly.

You weakly nodded, a small whine escaping your lips.

"Words Princess. Can't give you what you want unless you tell me." He snapped softly.

"Yes Daddy.. No more.. Please." You whimpered, legs trembling slightly.

He tapped your thigh, signaling that you could get off of him, but as soon as you began to get up, you almost fell back down, he definitely didn't go easy on you.

He caught you and stood you up straight before sitting back down in his office chair, and you couldn't help but look down at the tent in his pants. You bit your lower lip and wiggled your hips slightly, hoping that he'd let you help him out with his problem, but you were about to be disappointed.

"Strip." He commanded, grabbing your attention.

"Wh-"

"Are you deaf woman? I said strip." He snapped, his eyes flitting up to meet yours for a split second.

All that confidence and pettiness you felt was long gone at this point, so you hesitated to do as told.

"Come on baby girl, let Daddy see that perfect body of yours." He cooed softly, giving your thigh a soft squeeze.

The heat between your thighs grew hearing him call you that, so you finally reached up and grabbed the straps of your silky nightgown, removing them from your shoulders and letting the garment flow to the ground at your feet.

You were quick to cover your chest though, the voice in your head was now screaming at you that this was more than wrong, you were engaging in sexual activities with your best friends dad, not only that but he was your Professor.

He could get in trouble.

He's your Professor..

Which makes this all the more exciting, you finally admitted to yourself.

"Don't fucking tease me, what happened to all that cockiness from before brat?" He snapped, releasing you from your thoughts. You slowly removed your arms from your chest, your tits bouncing lightly as they were freed from your hold.

"Good girl~" He drawled, leaning forward to cup one of your breasts in his large hand. "So soft and beautiful." He muttered, like he was in a daze.

He smirked and rolled your nipple in between his thumb and index finger, before softly flicking it, to which you whined pathetically.

"So fucking pathetic really. Look at you practically drooling over the fact that you're about to potentially fuck your best friends dad. Not to mention I'm your Professor.. What a dirty little freak you are." He laughed harshly.

His words only turned you on even more, and at this point, you didn't care that this was wrong anymore, you hadn't been fucked by anyone for awhile, you missed the feeling.

He tugged you towards him by the hem of your panties, stopping you directly in between his legs, before gently removing them.

"So fucking beautiful, God I could just bend you over and fuck you right now if I wanted to, but this is supposed to be a punishment, you aren't getting what you want tonight Princess, but Daddy's sure as fuck getting what he wants. I don't want to hear a peep out of you unless I give you permission, is that understood?"

You were more than disappointed that you weren't getting what you wanted, but you were still eager to please, so you whined, "Yes Daddy.." Before being forced down onto your knees.

"We gotta make this quick, Jolyne should be back soon." He groaned, unzipping his pants and tugging them down slightly.

When he tugged his boxers down, your eyes widened as his cock sprang back, hitting his chest with a light tap.

"Fuck, I wanna record this so I'll have something to occupy myself with when you aren't here." He openly admitted, reaching for his phone that had been placed on his desk.

When he'd gotten the camera open, he pressed record and commanded you to suck.

You eagerly stuffed the tip of his cock in your mouth, hollowing your cheeks as you did so, all while looking up at him with the prettiest doe eyes.

"Fuckkk, look at you giving me those fucking innocent little eyes while you suck Daddy's cock, such a dirty fucking whore." He cursed, throwing his head back in ecstasy.

You were wetter than you'd ever been before in all honesty.

The fact that this was sneaky and wrong, along with him praising and degrading you in the same sentence didn't help at all.

You took more of him into your mouth, bobbing your head up and down slowly, making him curse under his breath sharply. You loved that he was so vocal, it got you off without you even touching yourself, which you were more than happy with.

"Fuck!" He yelled, before grabbing your head with one hand and forcing you to deep throat him.

You gagged slightly and moaned, the vibrations against his dick making him growl animalistically.

You looked up at the phone, to see that he still had a firm grip on it, keeping it steady while he fucked your pretty little mouth like the whore you were.

"Such a dirty little bitch, look at you taking my cock like a good little slut, fuck, you're mine you got that? Daddy's little fucking fleshlight.. Fuck Princess your mouth feels so fucking good on my cock." He moaned, setting a harsh pace.

Tears left your eyes as he practically gagged you, you were having a hard time breathing through your nose, but you so badly wanted to let him cum, so you mustered up the strength to keep going.

He noticed the tears leaking from your eyes, but instead of slowing down, he sped up, muttering curses and praises under his breath as he fucked your mouth.

"God you look so pretty when you cry, fuck, gonna make Daddy cum if you keep looking at me like that." He groaned, admiring your face like you were a goddess.

You didn't know how he was able to keep the phone so steady with the pace with which he was fucking your mouth at, he had to be really fucking strong, you moaned at the thought of him picking you up and just fucking you roughly, and for a moment your eyes fluttered closed.

"Look at me baby girl, Daddy's gonna cum in your mouth alright?" His voice was shaky, and you could tell he was really close. You obeyed and opened your eyes, making sure to give him the prettiest doe eyes ever.

That did it for him.

With one last thrust, you felt his cum run into your mouth, as a low guttural growl left his lips, his head thrown back in pure ecstasy.

When he'd felt the last drop of cum leave him, he released his grip on your head and removed himself from your mouth with a pop. You were a mess in front of him, and you were pretty sure your slick was beginning to collect in a puddle beneath you.

You decided to tease him a little, so you opened your mouth and showed him his dirty work, before closing your mouth again and swallowing.

When you opened your mouth again to reveal that you'd swallowed his cum, he let out a small groan before patting your head gently as if to praise you.

"Good fucking girl." He sighed, before fixing his boxers and pants.

You whined slightly when he'd put himself away, but you remembered that this was your punishment.

Fuck.

Maybe being a brat wasn't such a good idea after all..

"Alright Princess, go take care of yourself and get cleaned up, Jolyne just texted and said she's almost home."

When you didn't move, he looked up at you, with tired eyes.

"Oh right, aftercare. I've always been bad at it.." He pinched the bridge of his nose, scolding himself, before getting up and picking your nightgown and panties off of the floor.

He noticed the tired look in your eyes and sighed.

"Come here baby." He held his arms open and waited for you to come to him.

You tiredly wobbled your way to him, resting your head on his shoulder before he picked you up and carried you down the hall to the guest bathroom.

"Want me to tell Jolyne to stay at the hospital for the night?" He mumbled, setting you down lightly.

You nodded your head quietly, to which he pulled his phone out and called his daughter, beginning to run a bath for the two of you.

"Hey. You don't have to come home tonight, stay with your girlfriend and support her. I know she needs it."

You heard Jolyne questioning her dad on the other side and guilt hit your gut almost immediately.

You trudged to the bathtub and got in, hugging your knees to your chest.

"Alright, just be home at a reasonable time. Y/N fell asleep so I'll send her back home in the morning." He lied, pinching the bridge of his nose in agitation.

Hearing him lie for you, all because you wanted him to cuddle with you and bath with you, made you feel even worse. You couldn't believe you did this with your best friends dad.

"See you tomorrow, be safe. Love you. Bye." He hung up and looked over at you, to find that you were now crying.

"What's wrong Princess?" He asked, wiping your tears away with his thumb.

You explained how guilty you felt, and that you didn't regret anything, but you still felt like a horrible friend.

"I'm not good with this stuff, but I'll be honest with you. What we did tonight was very wrong, but it happened, there's nothing we can do about it. You aren't a horrible friend, you're not gross, nasty, none of those things, you're human, we all make choices in our lives that aren't the best, but some of those choices lead to better things later down the road Princess." His voice was soft and gentle, something you'd never heard from him before, and it was oddly comforting.

"Thank you Mr.Kujo." you muttered, leaning against his hand as he caressed your face.

"Just call me Jotaro."

"Or Daddy." You laughed lightheartedly.

"Both of those names are only to be used in private alright? I don't want you to get into any trouble."

Hearing him say this surprised you, was he not worried about potentially getting fired? Arrested even? Why was he more worried about you than himself?

"Look, I have something to admit. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me and I promise to leave you alone and pretend this never happened, alright?"

You looked up at him with worry, telling him to go ahead.

"I like you. A lot. I know I've always been a huge dick, but that's only because I was trying to push you away before it got to this point. As you can see, my efforts were of no use." He sighed, rubbing your thigh gently.

"Let me propose an idea."

"And that would be?" You were genuinely interested now.

"I'll be your sugar daddy behind closed doors. You'll follow a list of rules, and if you break any of the important ones, we'll end it, how does that sound?" His eyes scanned your face for any uneasiness, but when he found none, he visibly relaxed.

You chuckled a little bit and smiled.

"I don't mind that at all, as long as you don't have a problem with it, then I don't."

"I don't mind having you as my sugar baby." He smirked and gave you a small kiss, petting your head gently.

As the two of you sat there, you couldn't help but think to yourself..

'What did I just get myself into?'

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[frobin]

Where do you think they would live after their journeys are over and what would they be doing(marriage,kids,career)?

Hey there anon!

I guess with "they" you mean the Strawhats? This goes kind of hand in hand with my posting about "death flags" and why I think all the Strawhats are going to survive.

Some things in this post will mirror what I wrote back then XD because of course I'm using headcanons here. So let's get down to it! ATTENTION THIS IS HEADCANON AREA!!

Let's assume they all survive and become old.

Luffy: He will never stop adventuring. He might say that he will finally settle down but that just means that he crushes for a week or two at a friends place and then drags them back into some adventuring until he is at the next friends place and stays there a few more weeks or months to then move again.

Will Luffy have a family and kids? Who knows. If yes he will return from time to time. If not... see above.

Nami: She will finish her world map. When it's done she will stop adventuring and will settle down, maybe alone maybe with a wife or a husband. Depending she will have her own child... she will absolutely adopt. In her house will always be a place for abandoned children.

Nami will regularly rip Luffy a new one for continuing to adventure and dragging in some of the children. But honestly what are they supposed to do? Not become pirates?

Actually yes, some become Marines in the honor of Bellemere.

Nami also takes it on her to be the manager of Brook because he is still famous with a lot of fans and she enjoys to have an additional safe income.

Some become Orange farmers, some become cartographs. Nami is equally proud of all of them.

Zoro: He returns home to the island where he grew up and becomes a teacher. He is surprisingly good at it. It does not matter if his students are boys or girls they all get the same treatment.

He might have a partner later in life. It takes him some time to figure himself out. Depending on the partner it takes them some time too.

There won't be any children though. I don't see him as a father but he has a whole school of children to influence... which is does not really do. He does not care what path they choose as long as it's the path of the sword.

(ngl I have written a fanfiction about that. it's ZoTash though, so sorry if that is not your cup of tea)

Usopp: He returns home. He has become a great warrior of the sea. He tells Kaya all the stories, while she patches him up. They marry and while Kaya becomes a famous doctor, Usopp will take care of the children. And he will be a great dad and not abandom them. (Sorry, this is fix. I don't make the rules. I just make the headcanons)

Okay, there might be another partner. Because either way Usopp will continue to build, construct, create.

Maybe he will write down his stories and illustrate them, first for his children (adopted if with a male partner), later they are printed and sold and get more famous than "Noland the liar" also because of his alternate version of this old classic.

Sanji: He will return to the Baratie. He has found the All Blue. Of course he becomes a world famous chef and the high society will dine at his place.

He feeds all hungry people who knock at his door and tells them to pay when they got the money. Some never return but most do.

He himself did not return with a partner but later a person appears and they fall in love (could be someone new, could be someone from his adventures or even a crew member). Since the Baratie is a ship they can move it anywhere so in case the partner is returning to their hometown too, at least the restaurant is nearby. No matter what gender his partner has in the end, women will always have a special place in his heart. And whenever he needs oranges for his food he orders them from Nojiko.

His place is Luffys favorite to crash.

Chopper: He becomes - of course - a famous doctor who manages to create the ultimate medicine. If it's possible. But it still takes him long. He does correspond with many other doctors, Law, Marco, Kaya. The one thing he never manages to heal is Zoros sense of direction.

And yes Chopper starts a family with the Reindee-Mink-Girl from Zou. They weren't sure if they would be able to have children but they made it work. Very cute bunch of Mink children.

Doc Kureha for some reason does not really age she just becomes more awesome and would never admit it but she is very proud of Chopper.

Robin: There is only one answer and that is that she stays with Franky. They visit Water 7 and help Iceburg to make the city float. They then return to Ohara and rebuild the island. It will become the new hub for scholars and they get visited by everyone very often.

They love all of the other Strawhats children and support them.

I can't decide if they have their own or if they adopt too or don't have children at all but they have a lot of apprentices so it does not really matter.

They are married and in love and amazing.

Sorry that is my headcanon and I haven't found any other that changed that yet.

Brook of course meets with Laboon and the whale now travels with him. Brook will also accompany Luffy because he sees himself always at the side of his captain and saviour. There are only short amounts of time when they don't travel together.

He also continues to perfom as Soul King Brook, earning easy money, recording songs on dials and selling them.

Sadly, Brook will survive all Strawhats. And he will be the one staying with every one of them in their last moments. When they all have died he stays in Ohara because he is walking and talking history and knows that Robin would appreciate it if he did that.

Because he knows that he is - in theory - immortal he also does not get himself a partner. At one point a skeleton heart can only break so many times.

Jinbe returns to Fishman Island where he helps to bring peace to the fishmen. He will be an ambassador. He keeps close connections to all the other Strawhats.

When he finally steps off the political stage he gets himself a little cottage near the underwater woods and a small garden for him to relax in. He never gets a partner because to me he still gives off those single-uncle vibes the children love because he is just so relaxed and calm, easily calming everyone around him too. He also visites everyone on a regular base.

#One Piece meta #Frobin #One Piece headcanon #Strawhat crew #One Piece #ask #text #gif #headcanon #kon #thank you so much for your ask anon #sorry it took so long

[foggyparadisecandy]

True Foggy Facts ahead - hold on. It's a real tear-jerker

People have doubted me my entire life. No lie.

Possibly because of my honestly awful parents (I forgive but really ... so much trauma), I have always been filled with self-doubt and self-loathing.

But ironically?

I also have had a deep desire to smash people's faces in when they underestimate me. lol

I like to keep busy to keep my mind from going to dark places. For what it's worth, I think this is common with people with Anxious Preoccupied attachment styles.

This overwhelming anxiety that drives you to lose yourself one way or another. Some will turn to alcohol and drugs (please don't abandon yourself in this way ... please) ... some will turn to hypnosis to blank out ... some will bury themselves in a hobby or work.

I can go from zero to fully obsessed with hobbies, work, and people in no time whatsoever (hi K! lol).

If I go in on something, I'm going all in.

When I was in middle school, I was already out of control. I was a C-level student mainly because I couldn't keep focused. I found school to be boring and a waste of time. I wanted to engage with other people. I didn't want to "learn." lol

I would routinely get report cards "Foggy is a disruption to the entire class. He should learn to focus on his work and not disrupting others." "Foggy should be held back to work on social skills." etc. etc. haha

What the fuck ever, dudes. I was looking for attention and love that I wasn't getting at home. My parents would just look at those comments and say "oh well, what ever in the world could *we* do to change this kid?" ha. ha.

I was pretty sure I was a loser.

I started high school as a C student my first half of the year until a teacher pulled me aside. I'll never forget it.

"Foggy, I'm curious about you."

"Really?" (lol - no one had ever been curious about me or what I was up to hahaha - I was taken off guard)

"I can tell you are extremely smart. You could be in Honor Society with a little work."

"What's Honor Society?" (she hooked me - no lie - and like a needy fish, I was going for it)

"It's for students with the best Grade Point Averages. I think you could get there with a little work."

"What's a Grade Point Average?" (I literally had no clue - she looked at me in disbelief)

"Your parents have never talked to you about your grades?"

"No ... I don't think they care." (true! they didn't give a crap about me - boy was that an awkward thing to admit out loud and the look on her face was slightly alarmed so ... yeah ... I was embarrassed to be seen like that)

"Oh. Well if you get an A, you get points, if you get a B, you get points. And if you get enough points, you can be in Honor Society and get a special award and recognition."

"Huh. That sounds interesting." (I love me some competitions)

"I'm available to talk more if you would like. I think you should apply yourself. I think you have a good chance."

"Ok. I'll think about it." (I lied - I had already decided that I was going all in on this)

Well, dear reader, I did apply myself. I went from a piss poor student to top of my class over the next four years.

All because a teacher - who I didn't even have as my teacher - she was just evaluating students and somehow stumbled across me! - stopped me and took a minute to give a shit.

The moral of this story is:

We never know what we are capable of doing when we put our minds to it. We never know our own blindspots even. Having a good network of new, fresh ideas and perspectives is key to having a fuller life.

Build your network with diverse voices,

Read more stuff - live outside your perspective,

Surround yourself with good influences who lift you up

The second moral is:

Be kind to others. You have no idea what the impact will be on their lives.

I had nothing as a kid. No stable love, no support, no care, no guidance, no safety, no stability, no anything of any value.

But that teacher took a few moments to patiently tell me "I see you. I see your potential." and it changed my world.

Is it any wonder I do the same with others?

I know how it can impact others to feel seen. To feel appreciated. To feel loved.

I see you <- it's all here if you want it (Please ... want it)

#love #self care #self love #self improvement

[wishmemel]

Heyy! I saw your ask a fanfic writer post so I hope you don't mind me participating :D

5, 17, 19, 20, 39, 42, 45, & 64

[ I would've asked more, but I don't want to overwhelm you w a bunch of asks 😭]

hi hi i appreciate you going out of your way to ask ! thank u sm for this as i’ve never gotten a chance to participate in one of these before > <

5. have you ever made a playlist about something you were writing as an elaborate means to procrastinate when you could have been actually writing and if yes drop a link, son

when it comes to playlists, i make them for my own OCs - not really for fics that i've written ! (but i have a playlist for satoru that is... still a work in progress. i'll totally share once i feel like i'm actually getting somewhere > <)

17. what is your favorite line you’ve ever written?

this is such a good question omg - had to scroll through all my unpublished wips for this, but my favourite line at the moment would be:

"IS A STORY DEEMED A TRAGEDY IF YOU TAKE BACK WHAT WAS YOURS (you can raise the dead, climb through hell, and fight the devil if you must; even the gods won’t interfere when they see a wrath like yours, harbinger. fear not, child of stars, lady midnight, the gods need not your wrath to bring about your damnation.)"

hehe this is from one of those never-ending fics that i keep in my drafts and finish two years later cause why not !

19. what are some books or authors that influenced your style the most?

rick riordan honestly altered my brain chemistry as a child. he was my favourite author for so long which is why i was a little disappointed when i grew up and read about all the cultural stereotypes in his writing :( aside from him, i know this is controversial, but i really like sarah j. maas's writing style for some reason? she focuses a lot on characters, rather than plot, and i tend to do the same, but overall i just enjoy her silly writing.

20. what is your favorite trope to write?

ahh this is such a hard one to choose from, but if i'm being honest i'm always a sucker for two characters in a relationship arguing and being really hurtful towards each other, and then later making up and being so so soft. idk if it counts as a trope, but i have countless wips of this ^.^

39. are you an avid reader?

yes ! ever since childhood ! i used to be a really shy kid and would always read while the teacher was talking until i was told multiple times to put my book away > < i'm more social now and usually only read during breaks when i don't have school to worry about !

42. describe the aesthetic of a story in 5 words.

this question confuses me a little, honestly... like one of my stories? a story i like? i'm so confused > <

since it's not very specific, i'm going to do it based off of this: JJK Men Tropes, if that's okay !

Suguru Version (cause i've been thinking of @mambalae-s recently and i'm always reminded of her love for Suguru): imprints, confessions, promises, childhood, and forever !

45. name three of your favorite fanfic writers.

it's been a while since i've read fanfic and this is more than three, i'm sorry > <

@tawus, @/beaubcxton on ao3, @/impxria on ao3, @edendaphne, and @/xoxodee on ao3 !

64. what is your favourite title for a fic you’ve read? 

honestly, any taylor swift lyrics, but also you don't even know me at all (but i was made for loving you), and What Shall I Swear By? (Swear By Yourself, and I’ll Believe You), and Say It Later, Say It Now, and i put this heavy heart in you (it's not your fault) !

i find them all so so poetic and heart-wrenching !

ask game - come say hi (i promise i don't bite ^.^)

#i've read too many miraculous fics haven't i ^^ #i don't even like the show #what's wrong with me #i have like 600 fanfics in my bookmarks #i wanna make a rec list #and omg don't apologize ml !! #i love answering these and talking about myself > < #thank u sm for participating #i had so much fun scrounging up these answers #it's nice to have a friend #i think she knows

[desmondkane-of-ao3-fame]

How would willow and skara interact with the collector post series?

A question I honestly never really considered. There’s certainly… a lot to consider here.

Willow would be the more amicable of the two, willing to forgive the Collector as he is, well, a kid. He was a kid with no good guidance either. It isn’t his fault how things went down, how the Isle’s were screwed. Sometimes she’s upset with him, still; how he collected her dad, how he helped lock her and her friends in another realm… but if there’s one thing Willow knows, it’s that plants don’t grow best when having their flaws held against them. They grow best when they can learn from their mistakes. And Willow is happy to help the Collector grow.

Skara is a… bit less eager to forgive. She spent 2 months in hiding at New Hexside in order to survive, every adult she trusted turned into a puppet. He stole two of her old friends for his games. She had to be constantly on her toes to make sure none of the Collector’s Scouts got her, or worse, got into New Hexside. She had to endure Boscha’s command and inaction. And worse, she spent all that time terrified about where Willow was, her Petals, becoming a scout just to search for her. And come to find out she never would have even found her cause he partially forced her into another freaking dimension.

It takes Skara longer then most of the Hexsquad to forgive the Collector, even longer then most of the New Hexside kids. She declines any invitation to meet him, even when he returned after several years to try and make amends with everyone on the Isles. It’s only with Luz’s reassurance that he was safe, that he’d learned from his time away from them, free from Belos, that Skara finally decided to accept a chance to meet him.

When the two did meet for his apology, the Collector was eager, talking about how much her other friends had gushed about her, especially Willow. Skara blushed at that, but spent most of the time trying to be quiet, avoiding speaking as much as possible. The Collector tried to be friendly, mentioning that he heard she was a Bard and saying how cool it could be to jam together, but Skara still didn’t say much, wanting to avoid snapping at him about how he hurt her friends.

After several minutes of him being friendly and Skara just trying to contain herself, though, the Collector stopped. He sighed, and mentioned how he heard from some of the other former Hexside kids about New Hexside. About his drones and how his games scared them. He knew a lot of them never were going to forgive him, and he’d accepted that. If Skara felt she couldn’t forgive him, he’d leave. And Skara honestly was about to say he should, until she remembered something Luz had mentioned, about the Collector being ‘free from Belos.’ And she thinks on it.

How the Collector had spent his life under the thumb of a horrific influence.

How he’d never realized how much his actions hurt people until someone showed him.

How he probably never had a real friend until one of the people he hurt tried to be.

How he would spend the rest of his life making up for, and living with, the terrible mistakes they made in childhood.

It was hard not for Skara to see… something of a connection with this child from beyond the stars.

So instead, she asks him if he’d like to jam out with her. And the Collector eagerly pulls out the kazoo, and Skara summons her harp, and the two have a small duet, before The Collector thanks her and flys off, Skara promising to jam out with him any time.

Skara isn’t entirely sure if she can forgive The Collector for everything. But maybe, she thought, it isn’t about forgiveness. If being a teacher taught her anything, kids don’t need adults to hold their mistakes against them. They need to be allowed to grow, and know they can be better then their worst mistakes. So Skara may not often be the first to throw herself to see the Collector, but she doesn’t say no to a jam session either.

#the owl house #skarlow #willow park #headcannon #toh skara #toh #skara #willow park toh #the collector #the collector toh

[nanfoodle]

I finished Pokémon Violet last night and I have to say, it blew me away.

The last game I played was Sword and it was so bad that swore off Pokémon games forever, the franchise was going to make games for elementary school kids only and I should stop expecting to find a child's game fun. My partner bought Arceus and from what I observed it was a decent open world game but it felt like Baby's First, so again, for children and I didn't plan on wasting my time or money.

My partner's mom surprised both of us with SV for Christmas and I thought, well, I'll play it til I get bored of it or it gets too cheesy, but that time never came! I went in with zero knowledge of the premise because I was so sure I'd never play this one. I didn't even know the starters' final forms.

I don't give a shit about the graphics, or the "lazy" Pokémon animations, clipping through the ground, or lag times when trying on clothes. My game crashed several times but thanks to the autosave it didn't really matter.

THE STORY was finally GOOD. I thought all the hype of going to the fancy academy, only to immediately be sent out for "field study" was a bit stupid but the story it was able to tell with most of the characters was anchored in that school setting, not only Team Star but the teachers and gym leaders were also influenced by the school setting but theres also the mysterious Area Zero which has fantastic world building surrounding it and honestly even though you can see the twists coming the way they handled them was genuinely a little chilling and if I was a kid some moments would've been FORMATIVE experiences for me (the PPP reveal). Also I just love the little adventure you get to go on at the end.

Also by having 3 paths to focus on, you not only get so much extra story than a normal Pokémon game, it gives every type a chance to be a boss so a variety of Pokémon, or at least moves, is necessary. and I won battles by the skin of teeth sometimes! I had to actually grind levels and search for different Pokémon and not just blast through everything with minimal effort.

Honestly, this one was a hit in my books. If you care more about story and character/world building than about the "latest graphics and high quality animation" then you should definitely consider giving SV a chance.

#Pokémon #Pokémon violet #Pokémon sv

[spideywhites]

Thank you so much for the new chapter! I’m in exam period rn so this was a very welcome reprieve lol, I kid u not I reread the chapter at least a few times. I’ve also never properly commented on a chapter before so I’m a bit shy and was tempted to send this anonymously haha

Word vomit of lengthy thoughts on the new chapter:

Natsu training Sasuke!! I’m curious to see how their relationship will develop, now that Sasuke’s perspective of Natsu has changed from ‘reliable brother figure’ to ‘reliable brother figure + teacher + goal + caretaker’ of sorts. Knowing Sasuke’s character in the anime, this probably marks the start of an intense rivalry that’s likely one-sided on his part for a long time..

I’m also curious how Natsu’s ‘mentor’ relationship with Sasuke will affect the canon rivalry between Sasuke and Naruto. Perhaps this will also affect Natsu’s relationship with Naruto somehow? With Naruto maybe wondering why his beloved bro is teaching both his friends but not him

It’s sad to see Natsu finding it hard to face Sasuke, being reminded of all the angst with Shisui and Itachi. They’re all so precious 😭

Also… the bamboo chain necklace!!

Hinata standing up for her friends (and herself)! I love their little trio, but seeing them interact with Natsu on the side also drives home the fact that Shisui and Itachi are gone… also the line abt Natsu still being reluctant to return to any empty apartment… 😭😭 Eagerly awaiting Natsu interacting with more of Konoha 12! And having ppl to talk to! And eventually have a heart-to-heart with!

Natsu avoiding using Shisui’s tanto bc he doesn’t feel worthy of it yet, him telling Shisui not to linger bc he’s afraid Shisui will see what type of person he becomes.. or what Konoha makes of him.. my heartt ❤️‍🩹

More Itachi/Natsume parallels… really driving in the angst rip

Ino and her cute crush on Natsu!! “None of to ur business!” and running away, aww. The start of ppl crushing on Natsu and him being entirely oblivious, it seems. I’m curious as to whether Ino’s initial shock at seeing Natsu is bc of his striking appearance / she knows he’s the ‘demon child’ of Konoha / maybe she’s seen him around since Natsu’s been picking up Naruto?

Natsu finally learning the meaning behind the camellias 🥲

Natsu teaching Hinata fuuinjutsu and Hinata teaching him how to act like an heir… curious to see how this goes and them surprising ppl with it!!

Also, some random things I’m wondering regarding Natsu, Naruto and Sasuke living together:

Who does most of the cooking? I imagine Natsu taking the lead and making sure Naruto and Sasuke learn how to as well

Do they all sleep in the same bedroom and share 1 or 2 beds?

Naruto and Sasuke fighting over dinner and who gets which blanket… adorable kiddos

Anywho, love the new chapter sm! Also super excited for the new arc 😆😆

Happy to hear you enjoyed it, and good luck on your exams!!! (I do not miss that time period, lol) It’s super nice to hear all your thoughts, and I’m glad you shared! I honestly get so excited to see that people like my writing enough to really thinking about it. As for your questions:

1) Natsume does, in fact, handle most of the cooking. Naruto is actually learning rather well (with Natsume’s influence) but he can’t be trusted to cook things on a stove because he gets distracted too easily. Sasuke can make cereal. In the end, Natsume tries to cook huge portions to keep leftovers for as many days as possible because he can’t actually cook every night. Otherwise they end up getting takeout maybe a little too frequently…

2) There is still only one bedroom for now! It’s not going to last long with three growing boys, tbh… Naruto and Natsume have resumed sharing a bed, giving Sasuke the other one. Sometimes if Natsume feels too crowded, he’ll just sleep on the couch instead. Seems like a problem that needs to be solved soon… :)

Thanks again for reading!!! I’m looking forward to the new arc as well >:3c (and more of the Konoha 12 as well!)

#aquahaha #fic: tcos #tcos spoilers

[irresistiibles]

was that jenna coleman? oh no no, that was just clara oswald, a canon character from doctor who. they are thirty one years old, use she/her, and are aware that they are not actually from washington dc. too bad they can’t stray from this city for long.

how long has your character been here

two or more months. not an excessive amount of time but she's settled

what is your character’s job

she teaches high school english

where has your character been pulled from in their fandom

probably the end honestly. she ran off to do her own little adventure. all this means is that she is effectively immortal to an extent. her heart straight up does not beat, and her death is a fixed point in time. i'll say dying here is still find since she comes back so it's fine, it just means she's way too reckless

has any magic affected your character

nope!

any other info

i have written several doctor who characters at this point, but never clara so please be patient with me as i find her voice

i support womens' rights, but more important i support their wrongs, and man do i have a lot of love for clara but she's a mess

saw a post saying if donna is the doctor's best friend who mirrors his best traits, clara is his best friend who mirrors his worst.

which, yeah, is probably true i'm afraid

she's still a good person! she's smart, and compassionate, quick-witted, brave, all that good stuff

but she's also reckless, an absolute control freak, probably has a bit of a god complex, and has become a little numb to things that should freak her out

she's trying to be better at it, but being suspended between life and death is not the best way to work that out

listen i love her and the twelfth doctor so much, their interactions have such a nice place in my heart. i do think they got a little too codependent there at the end!! love them dearly, wish they could have traveled together forever, would that have been good for them?? perhaps not.

i would say she's doing better now that she's here on her own though the doctor is also here so we'll see how that goes

cares a lot about her classes and her kids and really wants to be good at living a normal life, at feeling in control of herself like she can relax and settle down even though she's really bad at it

she's still a good teacher though, happy to stand up for what's right, all that stuff

right now is enjoying washington and all it's oddities, but will start getting a little stir crazy

plot ideas:

anyone she knows from work like coworkers, or just fellow teachers in general even if they teach a different age range than her

casual dates, maybe a long term ship. clara is bi, regularly flirty, and will happily try out dates with just about anyone

bad influence: she can definitely be reckless if it feels like there's te chance for a fun adventure, and though she tries hard to still be kind i think someone who brings out the slightly more callous side of her would be interesting

on the other end of that spectrum some chill friends who she just likes to hang out with, maybe bake, do a bit of a book club, nice things like that. someone hang out and try new recipes with her. she's not actually a great cook but she keeps trying anyway

just someone to explore odd shops, empty buildings, literally whatever with her. she's always very curious and looking for something interesting to keep her occupied.

maybe a roommate. she's the type who's always running in an out but still

#hw: intro #( intro && clara )

[purplesurveys]

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Were you always one of those kids who got in trouble with everyone around? Nah I wouldn't say it ever got that bad but I did have a bit of an attitude problem back when I used to be a pain in the ass of a kid. I was on the extreme antisocial side and understandably that gave off shitty impressions towards everybody.

When was the last time you took a nap? Did it relax you any? Yesterday I slept from like 1 to 5 PM because my lunch was so heavy and so damn good lmao. Yes, it was a great nap and I had felt even better knowing that the next day (today) was going to be a holiday.

Honestly, do you see yourself as a slut? Nope.

Is there a secret you’ve never told your parents? Yes. Things I've kept from them greatly surpass things I have shared.

What’s the hardest thing you’ve ever been through?: Sorry for giving the same boring answer lol but that would be the time I experienced a relationship failing in 2020.

Have you ever had your heartbroken?: Sure.

Do you think Enrique Iglesias is sexy? :P: Not in particular.

Can you text quickly?: Yes. I'll get typos here and there but for the most part my fingers work fairly fast.

Do you like fast food or does it disgust you?: I like fast food, but it also depends on the brand.

Which singer’s vocals would you love to steal?: IU! Or Se So Neon's Soyoon.

What’s your favourite shop?: Nike.

Have you got a hairdresser that you can trust?: Yes.

Are you a deep or light sleeper?: Very deep, but I'm also good at waking up when I need to wake up...if that makes sense? I can sleep through loud noises and all but if, say, I have a calltime of 4 AM, my body is usually able to wake itself up at around 3 AM.

Do you wear a lot of make up?: No. Foundation and concealer are enough to make me happy.

Do you get nervous before exams? Only if I completely know nothing about the subject because then it's like how the fuck do I even begin answering the questions lol. That's happened many times to me in subjects like calculus and economics where I just simply fail to learn anything in the days leading up to the test. And since I was a shy student I also never, like, felt bold enough to ask questions or request for a 1-on-1 with my teachers, so there have definitely been exams where I knew from the very beginning that I was headed towards a 68 (the lowest mark my school gave).

Does the weather influence your mood?: Only if my emotions were already strong to begin with. Like if I was already in high levels of stress, encountering rain would most likely make me cry. Otherwise no, not really.

Who was the last person you kissed?: Some person.

What’s your favourite alcoholic drink?: Peach soju.

Do you watch Big Brother?: Nopes.

Do you like the smell of BBQs?: I've never been to a barbecue party (doesn't happen here) but I like the general scent of barbecue.

Do you crash on people’s sofas often?: I have never done that.

Have you left school or not?: Yes, three years ago.

Can you keep a secret?: Yes.

Have you ever been trapped in a fire?: No.

Do wasps scare you?: They do. Anything that flies and has a super loud buzz really lol, so like wasps, blowflies, bees...

Have you ever had to spend the night at a hospital? Once, when I was 12.

Are you currently trying to get over someone? No.

Have you ever dated someone with longer hair than yours? At many points their hair was longer, yes.

Have you ever bought clothing online? Yes. My last shopping spree was done online.

Have you ever worn flip flops in the snow? I have never encountered snow.

Do you wear Roxy, Billabong, or Volcom? No.

How old were you when you met your first love? I was 13, I think.