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apple-os · 9 months
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daycare attendant enjoyers are automatically polyamorous
knowing this, steel wool rlly just went "you want three boyfriends? ooh boy, do i have a deal for you!"
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zukuist · 3 years
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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞
200 followers special
includes: multiple characters (would add more tags but.. i reached 30 ;;)
your name is shortened to y/n, they/them pronouns
notes: thank you for 200 followers! this isn’t really going to be that long, but im just doing the characters i really like so ;; ALSO I MIGHT’VE GOTTEN KIRI’S ENTRY A LITTLE WRONG so ugh sorry ;;
shouto todoroki
— THE OBSERVANT SIMP
from the start, he’s quite oblivious to certain things, (social ques, signs of romantic interest, etc.)
but when he’s observant with someone, then that totally means you’re special to him. does he realize how much he pays attention to you? hmm.. maybe?
he’s going to be the first one that notices you’re hungry, even if you don’t realize it yourself. he’s quick to grab a snack and break it open to you
same thing with being thirsty— if he notices that your water bottle is empty, he’ll quickly find the nearest vending machine and buy a bottle.
temperature is also no problem. he can immediately tell whenever someone’s cold; but he usually helps you first
too hot? he’s slowly putting down the room’s temperature
too cold? his left palm starts emitting some sort of heat in your direction, hoping it creates some sort of aid
if your shoelaces are undone, and/or he notices that there’s a button undone on your shirt— he’ll fix it for you
will ask to take your pictures on dates, and he’ll also help you pick out the best photo (not that any photo of you is short of any beauty)
in short— people will notice that he’s actually a big simp for you; because of how observant he is with you specifically.
katsuki bakugou
— THE TSUNDERE SIMP
just because he’s simping for you doesn’t mean he’ll treat you any differently. bakugou will be bakugou, and you eventually learn how to adapt to that.
but even so, his simp habits slip out sometimes.
when he’s cooking, he’ll accidentally make too much to eat, and he’ll coincidentally put the extras in another box and hand it to you
he’s a good student, even with studies. but would he say he’s a good teacher? hm. probably not
but if he notices you need help, he’ll sigh, feining annoyance as he decides to tutor y’all, because those ‘idiots’ are hopeless
rolls his eyes when he sees food on your cheek, but he’ll grab a tissue and wipe it off for you— claiming how you’re so messy.
he’ll act like he hates hearing your ‘annoying ass singing’ but he’ll lean against the doorway and listen to you rock out to whatever song you’re singing to.
denki will call him a simp for looking after you, and bakugou will just yell at him to “SHUT UP” >:T
he secretly likes taking care of you. his words aren’t the softest thing in the world, but his actions make up to it.
izuku midoriya
— THE DETAILED SIMP
as katsuki bakugou would call him; he is a nerd
he definitely meant that as an insult, but his input on detail makes it very useful in things like relationships
he remembers every detail of your quirk, your limits, potential secret moves.
it would’ve been stalker-ish, if it weren’t for the fact that deku does this out of admiration for his s/o
so if you so happen to collapse due to overusing your quirk— deku has a detailed plan on what to do. it’s almost scary.
he puts detail in a lot of things, anniversary gifts, birthday gifts, and so on.
deku’s also the type to plan things weeks before it actually happens. like.. planning out the perfect birthday gift
and with this, his memory is really good. so it’s very unlikely that he’ll just suddenly forget anniversaries and birthdays.
i hc deku as a bad cook, so he eats takeout food more than his homemade food
but he’s takes note of your allergies, your dislikes with food— and he finds himself mumbling small details to recall what you like
when you walk out in pretty/good outfits for dates
his face will break out into shades of red— suddenly rambling all the good details of your outfit, complimenting you while he’s at it
“y/n’s looks fantastic as always. i might die from their beauty”
if anyone calls him a simp, he’ll be really embarrassed about it. “me? a s-simp? is that a bad thing?”
just tell him it’s fine.
denki kaminari
— THE HYPEMAN SIMP
a big simp
like.. really big
he worships the ground you step on, and hypes up everything you do
y’all know when irene from red velvet literally breathed in north korea, and the crowd just
*claps*
yeah, that’s denki to you
it’s so blantly obvious that he’s simping over someone, and everyone’s just kinda used to it at this point
he’s just a big fanboy sometimes
whenever you’re sparring with someone, he’s always in the background like
“go s/o!!” 🤩
and he has tendencies to go a little easy on you like.. what’s he gonna do when you get electricuted??
but that doesn’t mean he’s never serious— nah.
there are times where he’s just a little bashful just being in your presence
sneaking glances your way, as he silently fanboys about you in general.
“s/o looks really good today. they always look good but !!”
when y’all weren’t together, the bakusquad was just tired of the constant romantic pining
it was really obvious that he was simping back then, and they’re not so sure as to how you didn’t say anything about it
mina always called him a simp
so yeah!! it was a big relief when you got together with him. he never makes you feel terrible, because he’s always your #1 hypeman.
eijirou kirishima
— THE HELPING SIMP (rip idk what to call this)
i didn’t really know what kinda name i went for this one but let me carry on
kiri upfront is very confident, and friendly. he never shows a mean side to anyone,
and there are rare cases of him being bashful
he’s kinda almost like a golden retriever? since he’s always nice and friendly to everyone
but then when you enter the room; he suddenly goes quiet, and he’s left alone with his rather loud thoughts about you
he didn’t really know how to properly approach you at first
but him being kiri, he’s still rather friendly to you (for now)
when he’s messing around, practically sharing one braincell with kami and sero
and then you suddenly walk in— he snaps out of his foolishness, and greet you with his very warm smile
“hey y/n!” he waves at you, and he hopes you don’t mention the teasing look on both kami and sero’s face
sometimes when he’s doing his close combat training, and he notices that he’s getting too close to you
he’ll be like “woah man, maybe we should move locations.” bc he doesn’t wanna hit you by accident ;;
kirishima prefers to not stand near you when his hair is all spiky. like he’s never conscious about it, until he’s around you
man poked sero with his hair before, and he doesn’t want to do that to you
kiri always looks at your hand, just to see if it’s occupied with something. his thoughts linger to what your hand might feel like
“their hand looks really.. soft. argh! i shouldn’t be thinking about these kind of things in public! im sorry y/n”
bakugou really only notices kirishima’s simping ways
bakugou always mentions the fact that kirishima goes really silent whenever you’re around—
and he’s secretly contemplating on having you around more so he can just shut up 。・°°・(>_<)・°°・。
moving aside all of that, kiri always carries your things.
you’ll beg him to give you at least one thing, and he’ll say no because it’s “not manly to let someone carry all of this.”
if you’re sad, he’s the first one to cheer you up— reassuring you that everything will be okay.
kiri’s just wants to be at your service at all times! it’s manly to help people, right?
hitoshi shinsou
— THE DISCREET SIMP
no one would be able to tell that he’s simping for someone
because unlike kaminari; he’s not like IM HITOSHI SHINSO AND IM ACTUALLY A SIMP
he’s a lot more discreet, and no one has really caught on, besides you and kaminari of course
he’s a lot less sarcastic with you, asking you about anything that’s happened instead of just being there
he prefers it to hear you talk. the way each word and syllable rolls off your tongue smoothly, and the way you use your hands to emphasize things
he’s amused.
oh and the way he looks at you? almost any normal person can sense the simp in him pop out (he’s so contained though)
he’s definitely the person that’ll get rid of any bug that’s terrifying you— even though he’d normally just leave it to them
he’ll do it, regardless if it’s the biggest fucking spider he’s ever seen, or the smallest spider
he’ll do it to make you feel safe.
he has these random spurs of compliments during the day
the source mainly comes from his staring habit
and they’re just so unexpected and out of the blue. hitoshi’s amused whenever he sees your reaction to his compliments
like.. you could be really frustrated about something, and he’ll just go “your eyes are pretty.” that’s his discreet method tO MAKE YOU TEMPORARILY DISTRACTED FROM THE ISSUE—
call him a simp, whatever. it’s true anyway so he doesn’t why should he be ashamed of it?
he’s discreet about it, since it’s your business and his business. but you can definitely feel his feelings loud and clear
neito monoma
— THE 180 SIMP
“i’m not a simp!”
[you enter the room]
*nervous laughter*
he had his last laugh, and he never thought he’d be this soft around someone.
especially if you’re from class 1-A like.. i became the thing i hated, ugh.
relentless teasing is amped but this is his way of making sure you remember him loud and clear
but he’ll never tease you in a condescending way— like how he torments the rest of class 1-A
that’s reserved for them 💅
always compliments you, that’s the first thing he does when he sees you—
and they’re never generic compliments either
“it’s nice to see you here, y/n! you make the world better day by day!”
“i’m still wondering what you’re doing in class 1-A, you’re much better than them!”
everyone secretly wonders how you got monoma to like you
monoma canonically likes pastels. spread the word
so sometimes, you’ll walk over to your desk— and you’ll just see this random pastel ornament sitting on your desk
you know who it’s from
whenever monoma starts becoming annoying, kendo will definitely use you as a weapon to make him shut up
he’ll be laughing at the expression on his face, thinking he’s absolutely winning at this
but the smile is wiped off his face when he hears “ok go on, i’ll tell y/n about your antics.”
“no, no! i’ll behave now, please don’t tell y/n.”
class 1-b literally use you as blackmail whenever monoma acts up, and it’s because of how different he is around you
like.. his personality takes a 180, (besides the obvious teasing) it’s alarming
©️zukuist 2021, bnha|mha belongs to horikoshi kohei. do not repost my work❕
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dear-alex-chill · 4 years
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Ducktales Story from Discord #1
Louie: what's the one thing mark Beaks doesn't have?
Webby: a brain?
Gyro: originality.
Scrooge: as much money as me
Fenton: Morals
Huey: an honest plan
Dewey: these sweet dance moves!!
Louie: all correct, but no.
Louie: he’s single
Scrooge and everyone: ooooooohhh
Mark beaks walks in: what’s so funny?
Everyone: nothing-
Louie and Gyro: your depressing life.
Webby: you tell him!
Scrooge: I’m too old for this-
Mark: Hey!! I- I HAVE MORE FOLLOWERS ON QUACK CHAT THAN YOU!!
Louie: oh please, when you’re the nephew of the richest duck in the world—*hold up phone*
Everyone wants to be your friend
Gyro: then how come you can’t get somebody to love?
Mark: speak for yourself robot dude
Fenton: well actually-
Gyro: Uh- yeah-
Mark: oh. Oh wait! Ohhhh!!! This is so going on my feed!
Louie: ha look at that.
Webby: never would’ve guessed
Louie: really?
Webby: no it was so obvious
Gyro: Why are you posting about something you don’t have?
Mark: it's just the way the world works nerd
Louie: got ‘em
Fenton: blathering blatherskite *summons arm
shoots phone*
Gyro: Yes, get him.
Mark: Hey!! Not cool Chico! Thankfully I have my backup phone..
Mark: y-yeah well I don’t see any of these kids having love lives!
Webby: actually *holds lena’s hand*
Louie: oooooOooooh what’re ya gonna do now Mark?
Mark: I am so not accepting your friend requests now!
Fenton: bold of you to assume any of us want to be your friends to begin with
Louie: you’ve been blocked
Gyro: ->- and plus, we actually have more with our lives other than looking at a screen all day.
Dewey: Yeah. Who wants to be friends with this jerk?
Huey: a masochist
Dewey: what now?
Louie: you mean like duckaplier?
Huey: yeah..
Mark: At least I have a social life. Unlike some Chicken I know..
Gyro: Excuse me?
Scrooge: alright Goldie stole the fountain of youth let’s go kids, before this..”thing” keeps talking
Mark: whatever old man. I got a business to run anyway
Louie: actually you’ve just been canceled
Mark: WHAT?!!??!
Louie: yeah, apparently you’re..just too “Mark beaks like”
Mark: *storming out of the room*
We'll see about that
Louie: hmm the moment he tries to tries to become trending I’ll cancel him again
Gyro: snickers
Dewey and Huey: Louie!
Gyro: No, please keep going green nephew.
Louie: whatttt? Im just doing what need to be done
Webby: looks like gyro has a favorite nephew
Louie: and now he’s been canceled again.
Gyro: I do not! All of you are equally annoying!
Fenton: what about me?
Huey: your his boyfriend-
Louie: and? He’s probably annoying to some extent
Gyro: You’re the most annoying! *mumbles* In the best way-
Mark: Awww #ship it!
Fenton: awwww
Gyro: WHA- Where did you come from!?
Louie: here comes the bride- all dressed in...uh tech
Gyro: ->- green nephew, I order you to stop
Louie: yeah alrighty
Webby: I swear I have no idea what’s going on anymore this conversation is just madness
Louie: uhh he’s trending somehow- and it looks like it’s just a bunch of picture of you and Fenton. He’s calling it #fenro
Gyro: What? Give me that! points to Louie’s phone
Louie: *hands it over*
Gyro: Oh this is ridiculous.
Fenton leans over to see the screen
Louie: yeah it’s gone viral everywhere
Gyro: *Shows Fenton* there
Fenton: grabs phone and stares
Gyro: well can we stop..whatever this is?
Gyro: And hey! I was holding that!
Louie: I’d cancel it, but then I might be canceled myself-
Fenton: scrolling though the tags they made fan art
Louie: I saw some links to fan fiction too
Gyro: WHAT.
Fenton: they made us kids
Mark beaks: Ha! I win
Louie: they do based on these pictures from mark’s new phone
Louie: they’re calling you the bottom
Gyro: I AM NOT!
Fenton: well how do they know that-
Louie: well whatever the truth is, they are now saying that they want a kiss pic from Mark, who probably won’t get that and then they’ll riot
Louie: we could also just give them a cuter couple
Louie: like Webby and Lena
Webby: wait What?
Louie: or Scrooge and Goldie
Huey: penumbra and mom
Dewey: Donald and daisy
Fenton: let’s just calm down, maybe we should just see if it goes away on its own
Lena: oh come on, we are the cutest couple to exist
Louie: doubt that’s ever gonna happen
Fenton: ummm *blasts all the phones in the room* solution!
Lena: well that’s one way to solve the problem ?
Louie: *pulls out another one* yeah you’re still trending
Fenton: *sighs*
Lena: okay never mind
Louie: our motto at Louie incorporated is always have a backup phone, and after that another backup
Mark: hey that was my motto first
Louie: are you sure about that?
Louie: cause now it’s mine and trending
Louie: a lie is simply a truth that has not been repeated enough times yet
Lena: he’s not wrong you know
Louie: ayyyy
Webby: LENA!
Louie: just listen to your girlfriend Webby, she’s clearly got the right idea
Huey: LOUIE!
Dewey: *posts this on Dewey Dew- night*
Mark: your just a kid! You can't possibly *looks down at phone to see Louie trending* Oh YOU-
Louie: wait, how long have you been filming for?
Dewey: the entire time
Louie: *looks over at mark* I told you it was mine
Mark: Whatever. I'll just start a new trend
Louie: too late I canceled you
Mark: *takes a selfie* Canceled Selfie!
Gyro: *sighs* will you ever shut up Beaks?
Mark beaks: i Don’t know Gryo when will you stop making evil inventions?
Gyro: Not until I crush you.
Mark: woah woah. Assassination is not a good look on you
Fenton: who said it was on him.
Webby: I don’t think it’s a good look on anyone
Louie: oh Webby, when you’re older you’ll understand
Mark: 'specially with your little project in tokyolk
Webby: and you do?
Gyro: *punches him*
Louie: uhhhhh yes?
Gyro: Now, what was that you said?
Fenton: oh my god *starts fanboying in spanish*
Mark: who PUNCHES a guy?!?!
Gyro: Me.
Louie: you’re not a guy, nor a man. Just sad little baby
Mark: *disgusted* Augh!
Huey : uhhh Dewey did you get that?
Louie: who relies on his it list mama
Dewey: yeah
Huey: should we be worried?
Dewey: nah
Gyro: No, not at all.
Louie: get out of here beaks
Mark: Fine! But I'll be back!
Scrooge walks in the room
Gyro: uhh, no you won’t
Louie: no you won’t
Scrooge: what in the blazes happened in here?!
Mark: Your children are maniacs!
Louie: Mark was bullying us
Gyro: It was simply business Mr. McDuck.
Scrooge: oh was he now?
louie pulls out puppy eyes
Scrooge: in that case, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!
Mark leaves mumbling: stupid grouchy old man
Louie: hah! Woo
Gyro: I can now finally get away from it.
Louie: you’re welcome?
Fenton: thanks. *pats on head*
Louie: HEY!
Huey: well with that settled-
Fenton: we should probably get back to whatever it is we were doing
Louie: which is?
Gyro: I actually do not know
Scrooge: Adventure!!
Louie: oh no not again
Gyro: Ah, yes. That.
Louie: *tries to walk away*
Scrooge: Now where are you going lad?
Louie: I- Uh..I’m dying?
Lena: pffft nice
Gyro: What-
Gyro: What am I even doing here, I’m leaving this chaos
Louie: y-yeah came down with the common cold of uh WAIT FOR ME!
*runs after gyro*
Gyro: No, I won’t. *continues to walk away*
Fenton: Wait what about me?
Louie: I promise to not speak or even breathe!
Gyro: hmmmm. No
Gyro: well if you don’t hurry up Cabrera then I’m leaving you
Louie: Fenton can I come? *puppy eyes*
Fenton: yes-
Gyro: *sighs* fine.
Webby: it feels like we’ve been talking for 53 years!
Lena: I know right
Huey: I know what you mean, I feel like I’m being controlled by a teen and typing out unoriginal dialogue in a phone
Credit to the Discord Chat (for making this a proper story), specifically:
@shadybelievercat
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blkjackals · 4 years
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From Day One
Pairing: Yaku Morisuke x Nishinoya Yuu
WC: 1.5k
Genre: Tooth-rotting Fluff, Alternating POV’s, Canon Compliant (kinda)
Notes: hi im currently in a state of yakunoya brainrot so
Tags: @vinncent @madireyn @the-black-birb @loneveenas @tamcitrus
READ IT ON AO3 HERE!
Morisuke Yaku didn’t know where to start. Firstly, the Karasuno Libero - he thinks his name was Nishinoya - was shorter than he was. Secondly, Nishinoya seemed to have a crazy amount of admiration for him, despite their skills being fairly even. Lastly, Nishinoya had no right to be that cute. 
Yaku’s cheeks flushed at the last thought, and he ran his hands down his face. It had been a day since they played against Karasuno for the first time in years, and he couldn’t get the tiny ball of energy out of his mind. The match replays in his head, again and again, as he lays in his bedroom. Grumbling, he pulls his pillow over his face and presses into it. 
“Damn…” he mumbles, before pushing himself to sit up. He knows full well that Kuroo caught onto his behavior after the match, and that Karasuno’s secondary setter, Sugawara, noticed too. The only thing he could hope for is that they would avoid the topic, and that Sugawara wouldn’t breath a word of it to Nishinoya.
A sudden beeping filled his room, and with a loud sigh he shut off his alarm that was telling him to wake up for school. A whole night spent thinking about someone who lives in Miyagi, someone he may not ever see again. How pathetic. With a sigh, Yaku pushes himself to his feet and makes his bed, figuring that he can just get a coffee on the way to school. He’ll need it if Kuroo chooses to tease him, afterall.
Yuu Nishinoya knows he made a fool of himself yesterday. Fanboying over Nekoma’s Libero like that had to have tipped him off to the little crush he held for him, there’s no way it hadn’t. It’s the only thing he could think about on the way home, especially after Sugawara said that Yaku seemed to be appreciative of what he had said. 
Nishinoya’s cheeks flush at the last bit, the knowledge that maybe the Libero he looked up to had some kind of positive feelings towards him too. For some reason though, he doubts it. It’s probably Sugawara meddling anyways. He replays the match and the conversation afterwards in his head a few times as he makes his way to school, quieter than he normally is.
“It’s so far though…” He whispers to himself, dragging a hand down his face as he turns the corner. Though, maybe he could ask Hinata how his friendship with Kenma is, considering the ginger and the setter had exchanged Line’s. That could give him an idea of if he should confess his budding feelings to the other Libero, though he doubts he will. Afterall, Tokyo is far.
He yelps when someone shoves him slightly, looking over to see Tanaka with a Gari-Gari for him. Shaking his head to dispel his thoughts, he takes the popsicle and bites half off, thanking his best friend. He can think more about this later, he figures, when he has the ability to do something about it afterwards.
It takes awhile for the two teams to meet again, both busy with other matches and tournaments, but when Noya finally steps off the bus in Tokyo he’s made his mind up. Sometime before their last day here, he will confess to Yaku Morisuke, Nekoma’s Libero, the man who can kill a spiker without even touching the ball. 
As soon as Noya enters the gym, his eyes are drawn to the other Libero, and his cheeks flush. “Oh, Hey Yaku-san” Sugawara says, gently pushing past Noya to greet the Libero. The jostling causes him to snap out of it, and he turns back to Tanaka and Taketora, unable to see how Yaku’s eyes linger on him as well.
Yaku was waiting by the door to see Nishinoya again. Well, as close as he could without raising suspicion. Unfortunately for him, it was hard to see the other Libero right off the bat, as he was hidden a little amongst his team members. Yaku looked away, figuring he’d see him later, missing how Noya’s eyes stuck to him until Sugawara called his name and Yaku turned.
When the other libero turns away, Yaku’s eyes linger on him throughout his conversation with Sugawara. “Yaku-san?” Sugawara says, and Yaku shakes his head twice before smiling. “Yeah, sorry. I’m a little distracted.” He explains, and Sugawara nods. Not long later, the matches start for the day, and all throughout he always seems to just miss catching Noya staring at him.
By the end of the day, both teams were drained, but Noya had more than enough energy. During extra practice he chose to stay behind, stretching and practicing receives by tossing the ball against the wall. He didn’t notice Yaku standing by the door as he was finishing up. “Oh! Yaku-san!” Noya exclaims, jumping ever so slightly as his cheeks flush. He hadn’t heard Yaku enter, and most importantly, he was sitting in the middle of the gym at the moment, first aid kit close by as he stretched.
“Can I join you?” Yaku asks, and Noya nods. They stretch in silence until Noya pops open the first aid kit and kneels down next to Yaku’s legs. Quietly, he spreads cream onto the bruises and applies bandaids to the cuts, his touch gentle. His brain is running at a million miles an hour, barely able to process that he’s touching his crush. Building up his courage, he finally speaks up. 
“Yaku?”
“Yes, Nishinoya?”
“This may seem random, and it’s okay if you don’t feel the same, but I really like you. Like really really like you. I was wondering if you wanted to go out sometime?”
“Yuu, I like you too. I’d love to.”
Yuu cheers, jumping forwards to wrap Morisuke in a tight hug. He closes his eyes tight as Morisuke’s arms wrap around him, melting into the embrace. It’s only a moment later that their lips touch, and his entire body feels like it’s floating. Nishinoya Yuu never would’ve thought that Yaku Morisuke would feel the same about him, never in a million years, but here he is, kissing the man who had his whole heart, in a gym in Tokyo during their training camp. 
It felt right. Like he’s home.
Yaku was tired, like most others at the end of their first day of training camp. But, during dinner he heard a whisper from Sugawara that Nishinoya would be doing extra practice in Gym 4, and he instantly felt rejuvenated, something the thought of the other Libero could only do. When he reaches the gym, he stands by the door and admires the Karasuno Libero, waiting a half hour before he makes his presence known. 
“Can I join you?” He asks, his heart jumping when Nishinoya nods. He can see the red on his cheeks, and knows his are equal or worse. He reaches towards the first aid kit, wanting to fix Noya up, but the other Libero beats him to it. Yaku’s eyes wander Noya’s body, until the other male speaks up. 
“Yaku?”
“Yes, Nishinoya?”
“This may seem random, and it’s okay if you don’t feel the same, but I really like you. Like really really like you. I was wondering if you wanted to go out sometime?”
“Yuu, I like you too. I’d love to.”
Yuu jumps into a hug, and Morisuke happily embraces him, burying his face in his shoulder. His heart is pounding, he thought he’d have to be the one to confess but instead Yuu did it. Always one step ahead, always a bundle of energy, Morisuke can’t help but admire that about him as he pulls him into a kiss. He can’t believe how this day turned out, it feels surreal in so many ways. Yaku Morisuke never would’ve thought that Nishinoya Yuu would feel the same about him, never in a million years, but here he is, kissing the man who had his whole heart, in a gym in Tokyo during their training camp.
It felt right. Like he’s home.
Finally, they kick open the door to their new apartment downtown Tokyo, not far from Waseda University, where they both play on the team. Yuu brings the last box up from the trunk, pausing in the doorway to admire his boyfriend, Morisuke, bent over and grabbing items out of the box. Yuu walks over, smacking his ass gently as he passes to set the bag he was carrying down. 
“Yuu! C’mon baby, we have to unpack.” Morisuke says, exhaustion clear in his voice as Yuu bounces back over, empty handed, and throws his arms around him. “But we just moved in together! It's a huge milestone, Mori!” Yuu defends, using his boyfriend's shoulders as leverage to jump up high. Morisuke laughs quietly, shaking his head at his antics. 
Highs and lows be damned, they’d stick with each other through it all. Morisuke wouldn’t pass his own Guardian Deity for the world, and Yuu wouldn’t let his stray cat go anywhere. Afterall, they were each other's homes. Now and soon to be forever, if the ring sitting at the bottom of one of the cardboard boxes had any say in the matter.
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azaraspirit · 5 years
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Daughter of Thor: Chapter One
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ok im too excited for this chapter to wait two hours lmao i really hope you guys like it!!!
tagging: @petersboyfriendsonofthor @keepingupwiththeparkers @mcuspidey @starksparker @spiderboytotherescue @spideypeach @fanboy-tom @underoos-tom @pmvelez97
warnings: mild language, some bullying
word count: 2280
a/n: sorry for the long post im on mobile so i cant use the keep reading cut whixh i think is annoying af. feedback and reblogs would be greatly appreciated! idk when ch2 will up. next week most likely. i put all of my energy into this first chapter so i still need to plot the next one and outline it and what not.
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Thor felt love for his wife Jane and his friends but nothing compared to the little bundle of joy that he held in his arms. When Jane first told him she was pregnant, he was absolutely thrilled and now their daughter was finally here. She was perfect. Absolutely perfect. She took after Thor with his eyes and curly blonde hair but had her mother’s nose, lips and chin.
Fresh tears trickled down Thor’s cheeks as he admired his new daughter that was wrapped in a blanket.
“So beautiful.” Thor praised. His infant daughter grabbed one of his fingers, making him smile.
“You’re never going to give her back are you?” Jane asked as she saw how in love Thor was with their child.
“Never.”
Jane rolled her eyes. “May I remind you that I did all the work?”
“Okay, you can name her but that’s the best I can do.” Thor teased.
“I always liked the name Hannah.”
Thor smiled down at his daughter. “Hannah, daughter of Thor. I like the sound of that.”
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“What do you think you’re doing?” Thor chuckled as he watched his little girl attempt to climb onto the throne.
She grunted, pushing herself up but to no avail. “Trying to sit on my throne.” she pouted.
“Your throne?” Thor questioned.
“Well someday it will be.”
Thor laughed, picking up his little toddler in his arms. “Yes, one day, little one. You are destined for greatness and someday you shall be the queen of Asgard. But for now, you’re my little princess.” He gently kissed her cheek.
“Dad! Not in front of Uncle Loki!”
He looked up to see his brother approaching them. “Don’t worry, I didn’t see anything.” He smirked, holding his palms up.
Hannah wiggled out of her father’s arms to run after her uncle. She hugged his legs before he picked her up and wrapped her arms around his neck. “How about we do some training today little one?” Loki asked.
“Okay.” Hannah smirked as she held up one of his daggers.
“You little sneak!”
They both laughed.
Thor stared at them. “You teaching my daughter to pickpocket?!”
Loki shrugged, trying to look innocent. “Figured I should teach her what I know.”
“She’s only five! Too young for daggers!”
Hannah rolled her eyes. “Told you he’d get mad when he found out.”
“Well you’re the one who picked in front of him.”
“You taught me.”
“Touche.”
“I don’t like my daughter playing with weapons.” Thor said sternly.
“Brother, hear me out….”
“Okay, I’m waiting.” Thor crossed his arms.
Loki cleared his throat but no words came out. Thor raised a brow.
“Never thought you’d let me get this far.” Loki admitted.
“Dad, he’s teaching me to defend myself.” Hannah spoke.
“Yes, what she said.” Loki agreed, nodding.
“Hannah darling, you’re only five.” Thor defended. “What do you need to defend yourself from?”
She rolled her eyes. “I’m a highly sophisticated five year old.”
“She’s not wrong.” Loki shrugged.
Thor sighed, seeing he was outnumbered. Looks like his daughter inherited her mother’s stubbornness. “Tell me you’re being careful.”
She nodded. “Haven’t even scratched myself yet, Father.”
“You should see her in action. She’s a feisty one!” Loki smiled at her proudly.
Thor sighed again. “I’d rather not.”
“So can we train Uncle Loki? Please?” Hannah batted her eyes and there was no way Loki could say no.
“Course. That is if your father is okay with it.”
They both looked up at Thor. “Pout your lips, he can’t resist when I do it.” she whispered to him.
Loki pouted his lower lip making Thor chuckle. “Alright. Just be careful. I mean it.”
“Thanks Daddy! I promise!”
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That evening Hannah was in her bedroom with her mother Jane who was braiding her hair as she told of her adventures with Uncle Loki.
“Knives huh?” Jane asked.
She nodded. “You should have seen me, Mom! Uncle Loki said I was really good for my age!”
“Uncle Loki.” Jane sighed, still not his biggest fan. “I don’t like the idea of you playing with sharp objects honey.”
“Daddy said the same thing but he let me.”
Jane sighed again, padding her shoulders. “All done, sweetie.” They looked in her mirror, Hannah admiring her new French braid. “I love it, Mommy! Thank you!” She stood up to hug her and kiss her cheek, making Jane laugh.
“You’re welcome, sweetie.”
“You’re not gonna let me stop training with Uncle Loki are you?” She pouted. “We have a lot of fun.”
“You’re guilt tripping me aren’t you?” Jane asked.
“Maybe.” Hannah looked away innocently.
“Well I guess you should know how to protect yourself.” she said.
“Thank you, Mommy.” Hannah kissed her cheek again.
“This is my dagger.” She grabbed her weapon from her dresser and showed it to her. “Isn’t it beautiful?”
“Also dangerous.” said Jane, holding it in her hand. It was rather stunning. A black hilt decorated with green jewels. Swirls were carved in the blade.
“Uncle Loki gave it to me.” Hannah smiled proudly.
“The things he teaches you.” she sighed.
“You teach me things too, Mommy.”
“Like what?” she smiled.
“Well I know how to be nice and kind to everyone and you just taught me how to French Braid. Uncle Loki is teaching me self defense. Father teaches me about strength, loyal and honor.”
Jane smiled down at her, proud of what the woman her daughter was growing into. “We just want you to be safe is all.” She tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
“I know, Mommy. Like I told, Daddy, haven’t even scratched myself yet.”
Jane stroked her cheek fondly and kissed her temple. “It’s getting late, honey, let’s go to bed.”
“Okay, Mommy.”
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Jane walked in the empty corridor, her daughter now asleep for the night. She had a few words to say to her Uncle Loki.
She knocked on his door and he answered. “Fancy seeing you here, Lady Jane.”
Jane rolled her eyes at the nickname. “I want to talk.”
Loki stepped aside to let her in. “I know we’re family now but that doesn’t mean I have forgotten about what you did in New York.”
This time Loki rolled his eyes. “Heaven's sake that was a lifetime ago.”
“Still, it happened.”
Loki didn’t respond.
“But I’m gonna put up with you because I see how much my daughter loves you. She admires you and she spent twenty minutes excitingly telling me about your training.” Her voice was laced with venom at the last word. “I don’t think it’s exactly appropriate giving five year olds sharp objects.”
Loki forced a dry laugh. “Thor said that to me as well and I understand but I also think you two underestimate her. She is more capable than you know. I am training her so she can be great.”
Jane sighed. “She can be great doing other things than fighting.”
“I’m not teaching her to fight. I’m teaching her self defense. There is a difference.”
Jane narrowed her eyes at him. “Whatever you call it, I want her to safe. Train her better, train her harder. Train her to where she can defeat even you.”
An uncomfortable silence settled between the two adults. “I will, I promise.” Loki swore. “I care about her more than you know as if she were my own. I would never do anything to put her in arms way. I would never make her do anything I wouldn’t think she was capable of.”
Jane stared at him, surprised by how genuine he sounded. He was telling the truth. “Just keep her safe.”
“Yes, Lady Jane. You have my word.”
Jane smirked. “Enough with this Lady Jane crap. It’s weird.”
Loki bowed making her roll her eyes. “I’m going to bed, goodnight.”
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Thor never liked the idea of his daughter playing with weapons but he found himself watching from nearby as she and Loki train in the throne room. He cheered when she sent Loki to the floor, a knife at his neck. He had to admit she was rather good.
Loki chuckled. “Better. Much better.”
Hannah smirked. “Don’t worry I wouldn’t have actually stab you.”
“Thanks.”
She offered her hand and he took it but he pulled her into a headlock, forcing her to her knee with his foot.
“How many times do I have to tell you not to let your guard down?”
She grunted. “Damn it.”
He let go and flipped his dagger. “Letting your guard down can have deadly consequences. Never forget that.” He let her go and she cursed to herself. “Think that’s enough training for today.” It’s been years since his encounter with Jane but he has never forgotten the promise he made to her to making Hannah better than him in training.
Hannah scolded herself as she left the throne room, catching her dad in the hall. “Hey, Dad. What are you doing in here?”
Thor was caught off guard. “What? Oh, I was just uh, inspecting these columns.” He patted the one next to him. “Yup. Still sturdy.”
Hannah saw right through his lie. “You were watching me and Uncle Loki weren’t you?”
“No.” he scoffed, avoiding eye contact, crossing his arms.
“You’re so full of it.” she smirked as she and him went down the hall.
“You are pretty good, by the way.” Thor spoke, his arm around her.
“Thanks, Dad.”
She was twelve now and has become a rather excellent fighter but Uncle Loki still wasn’t entirely please. He was hard on her. All she wanted to do was please him but nothing seemed good enough.
She and her father stood out on the balcony, overlooking Asgard in all its glory. It was beautiful and she never got tired of it.
“Dad?”
“Yes, love?”
“When can I visit Earth? Mom is from there and you told me of all your adventures you had. Seems only fair I can come too.”
Thor sighed. “I thought about it. But I was going to wait till your older. Earth is...strange...dangerous. Here in Asgard, you’re safe.”
“But being safe all the time is boring.” Hannah complained. “I know how to defend myself. You saw. Please, Dad I really want to go.”
“Okay, let’s make a deal.” Thor said, Hannah hanging on his every word. “You can come along with me when you can defeat Loki in training.”
She scoffed. “That's not fair.”
“Never said it had to be fair. Or you can wait till you’re sixteen. Whichever comes first.”
Hannah groaned. “Fifteen?”
“Fine.” Like she would ever beat her Uncle.
Her father rested a hand on her shoulder. “Don’t worry, love.”
He gently kissed her on her head before leaving.
Hannah sighed. She stood there for what felt like hours, watching the sky change. She rested her forearms on the balcony, looking down and something caught her eye. She noticed a young boy, her age maybe a little older. Three other boys were surrounding him. He looked uncomfortable, almost intimidated like he was prey and the boys were a pack of wolves.
Hannah almost ignored them but when she saw them shove the cornered boy to the ground, anger boiled inside of her. If there was one thing she hated was bullies.
“What are you gonna do about it, blind boy?” the middle boy mocked. “Gonna go cry to your parents? Oh right. They’re dead.”
“Don’t you know? Blind boys can’t cry.”
“Good one.” The boys bumped fists.
The cornered boy felt utterly helpless as he was backed against the wall. One of them raised their fists but before he could punch him, Hannah suddenly dropped down between them, grabbing hold of his fist.
“Whoa, what the fuck? Where did you come from?” They jumped back, startled.
“Asgard.” Hannah answered, flatly.
“Move out the way, this isn’t your business.”
“Dude, that’s Thor’s daughter.” one of the bullies realized.
“So? I’m not afraid of her.”
Hannah looked back at the boy behind her. “You okay?” she whispered.
He nodded.
The lead bully took advantage and swung at her but she grabbed his arm, surprising him. “Bitch, please.” she scoffed, rolling her eyes. She twisted his arm behind his back and stepped behind his knee, forcing him to the ground. He cried out in pain.
“Hurt this boy again and I’ll break your wrists? Got it?”
They nodded and she let go, shoving him with her foot. They scrambled away like cowards with tails under their legs. She had to admit it felt good finally using some of the techniques her uncle has tought her.
She turned to face him. “It’s okay, I won’t hurt you. What’s your name? I’m Hannah.”
“Zander.”
“Hey, Zander. Why were they teasing you?”
“I’m blind.”
“Oh.”
“Thanks for saving me. You didn’t have to.”
“I know.” She smiled. He smiled back. She couldn’t help but notice how cute he was. He had messy black hair and freckles dusted across his cheeks and nose. His lashes were a mile long. His eyes were a milky white but they almost glowed. He was rather skinny and wore ragged clothes.
“I was just about to go home and have dinner. Care to join?” She paused. “Maybe after a bath?”
“W-why are you being nice to me?” His voice was frail and it broke her heart.
“Because being mean doesn’t help anybody. C’mon.” She offered him her hand again and he hesitated. She was the only person he knew that showed him any kindness. Her hand felt soft and smooth as his fingers curled around her own, the boy realizing that she truly meant no harm. That moment he swore his loyalty to her. She saved his life and one day he swore to save hers.
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evelonholmwood · 6 years
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Interview with The Hound Master
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The Huntress leaned back into the cushioned velvet with either hand draped over the arms of the high-back chair. Pale light filtered in through an expansive window, its radiating moonlight dancing off the ebon locks of hair that pooled around her shoulders. Thin lips curled with the beginnings of a smirk, the cigarette they harbored rolling into the crook of her mischievous grin.
“I ain’ one for interviews,” she drawled, each word oozing from her lips in a thick Gilnean lilt, “Bu’ I s’pose I could stay long ‘nough. ‘Least ‘til I finish m’ smoke.”
Plucking the vice from her smirk, she held it aloft between index and forefinger and waved the inquirer on. “Wot’s i’ ya’d like t’ know?”
1. What is your name?
“I go by a lot o’ different names these days, bu’ nothing suits m’ fancy better than Eve.” 
2. What is your real name?
“Names ‘ave power, mate. If’n my name weren’t already on people’s tongue, I’d be less inclined to tell ya’.” 
The Huntress hunched forward with either arm resting on top a knee, her hands dangling in the center to meet with interlaced digits. A coy eyebrow was raised as an airy laugh spilled from her lips. “Bu’, if’n ya’ mus’ know, m’ real name s’ Evelon Rowan ‘Olmwood.” 
3. Do you know why you were called that?
Eve offered a nonchalant shrug as an initial response, her russet gaze rolling up in contemplation. “S’posin’ cause m’ Mum and Pa ain’ th’ brightest pumpkins in th’ patch an’ theys couldn’t decide on jus’ one name?” 
A canine glimmered in the dim light as her smirk widened, “Bu’ wot do I know? ‘Haps ya’ should ask them ya’self.”
4. Are you single or taken?
Raising her left hand, she gave the gloved digits a wiggle. “Jus’ cause ya’ can’t see a ring don’ mean I ain’ engaged.” 
For a brief moment her features soften as she melts back into her chair, a whimsical smile spreading across her lips with a heavy sigh. “Couldn’ ask fo’ a better man.” 
“A real master in th’ posh’n’becks if’n ya’ know wot I mean?” she added with a sly wink. 
5. Have any abilities or powers?
“M’ a skilled hunter in every aspect of th’ word. I can breed and train a houn’, fire an accurate shot with one eye closed, and track a man down thirty leagues wit’ jus’ a single lock o’ hair.”
6. Stop being a Mary Sue.
” ‘Ow abou’ ya’ stop bein’ a mardy-arse befo’e I shove m’ boot up ya’ bloody ass?” she quipped. gloved digits drumming against her kneecap with growing impatience. 
7. What’s your eye color?
Evelon pulled down her lower eyelid with the tip of her forefinger, leaning forward with a perked eyebrow. “Ya’ blin’ o’ somethin’?”
8. How about your hair color?
Gloved fingers run through the thick, black locks of hair. “Ya’re jus’ bloody stupid. Ya’ mum still dress ya’?”
9. Have you any family members?
Evelon nudged the hound resting a her feet with the tip of her boot. “S’ me, m’ houn’s, an’ m’ fiance. I don’t need much mo’e family than tha’.” 
Her smirk suddenly dropped with furrowed brows, her lips puckering in a contemplative pout. “Well.. Actually there s’ a group o’-...Ya’ know wot? Nevermin’.”
10. Oh? What about pets?
“I consider m’ houn’s t’ be mo’e like family than pets. ‘Owever, I did get Makis a lovely Calico cat once when ‘e was returnin’ ‘ome from some business trip. Thin’s ol’ as dust by now, though.”
11. That’s cool I guess, now tell me about something you don’t like.
“Well... Firstly, you. Secondly, I ain’ no fan o’ hypocrisy. Leaves a bitter taste in m’ mouth when a man can’t stan’ by his own convictions, ‘specially when shit gets rough. M’ a liar, a cheater, an’ maybe a fool dependin’ on who ya’ ask...Bu’ I ain’ no hypocrite. If’n life s’ one way, than s’ one way. No bloody exceptions.” 
12. Do you have any hobbies/activities you like doing?
“Beside th’ obvious shit? Hrm... I guess I enjoy drinkin’ wit’ some decent company, ‘specially over a game o’ cards. Nappin’ through a warm afternoon wit’ m’ houn’s s’ always enjoyable. A good hunt does well for th’ spirits as well. Mmmm. Wot else....? Oh! M’ never one t’ say no t’ a right good argy-bargy!” 
13. Ever hurt anyone before?
“ ‘course I ‘ave! An’ if’n anyone tells ya’ different, then they’re a bloody liar. I can hurt ya’ if’n ya’d like a demonstration?”
14. Ever… killed anyone before?
“Was m’ job t’ hun’ down bastards and collect their heads. Do I regret i’?”
Evelon paused as she bobbed her head with a short hum. “In a few cases, aye. Bu’ in general, I executed the vile th’ Crown was t’ afraid t’ kill. Dirty work, bu’ someone’s got t’ do i’.”
15. What kind of animal are you?
“Oof...” she groaned, rubbing the back of her head as she expelled a long, drawn out sigh. “M’ avoid th’ obvious answer an’ say tha’ I’ve been called a Jack-Ass a number o’ times fo’ i’ not t’ be m’ token animal.”
16. Name your worst habits.
Russet hues steal a glance at the burning cigarette held between her fingers. “I ain’ got any bad habi’s...” she quips, her free hand reaching for the metallic flask at her hip. 
17. Do you look up to anyone at all?
“Ya’ ever heard o’ Bruce Alderstone? ‘E was a prized fighter in Gilneas, an’ I’ve admired ‘is style since I was no taller than this ‘ere chair.” 
“Aside from ‘im,” she added, her chin falling into an open palm. “Then perhaps m’ ol’ man.”  
18. Gay, straight, or bisexual?
“Considerin’ m’ engaged, I’ll go wit’ straight.”
19. Do you go to school?
A boisterous laugh filled the room as Eve threw herself back into her chair. “S’ a good one! School... HA!” 
20. Do you ever want to marry and have kids one day?
“K-kids...?” Her laughter was immediately curt short at the presented postulation. A crimson blush coated her cheeks as she absently scratched the scar spanning across the bridge of her nose with an averted gaze. “Erm... Never really thougt m’self as a mother befo’e.”  
21. Do you have any fanboys/fangirls?
“I better, wot wit’ everythin’ I’ve done!” she chuffed, puffing out her chest. Once more her lips wield their classic smirk. 
22. What are you most afraid of?
"If’n I told ya’, then ya’d use tha’ against me.”
23. What do you usually wear?
Evelon tugs at the crimson fabric coiled around her neck. “M’ scarf, m’ good ol’ boots an’ wotever leathers ain’ already drenched in sweat.”
24. Do you love someone?
“I do. Very, very much.” With a nonchalant shrug she adds,“ ‘E’s m’ everythin’.”  
25. When was the last time you wet yourself?
“Eh...” The Huntress clicked her tongue before heaving a sigh, once more a digit reaching up to pick at her scar. “S’ an embarrassin’ story tha’ I’d rather save fo’ another day.” 
26. Well, it’s not over yet!
“M’ cigarette s’ burnin’ low.”
27. What class are you? (High class, middle class, low class)
"M’ my own class.” 
28. How many friends do you have?
"I don’ make frien’s. I make connections an’ contacts, bu’ not frien’s. Too much o’ a hassle.”
29. What are your thoughts on pie?
"I don’t ‘ave much o’ a sweet tooth.”
30. Favorite drink?
Evelon held up her flask in response, swishing around its contents with an enticing waggle. “Spiced rum out o’ a metallic flask on a hot, summer evein’. Tastes best when s’ got a bit o’ age t’ i’.” 
31. What’s your favorite place?
“Right beside m’ family’s ol’ hearth wit’ th’ fire goin’.” Raising her flask, she offered a silent toast. “Really miss tha’ cottage an’ all th’ memories i’ had.” 
32. Are you interested in someone?
“M’ fiance...?” Her brows furrowed as she canted her head, “Wot kind o’ question s’ tha’?”
33. What’s your bra cup size and/or how big is your willy?
“Ya’ tell me ya’s an’ I’ll tell ya’ mine.”
34. Would you rather swim in the lake or the ocean?
“Fook th’ ocean! Ya’ ain’ ever sure wot’s swimmin’ in those depths. If’n I had t’ choose betwixt th’ two, i’d be a lake.” 
35. What’s your type?
“Mmmmm... M’ type? Huh. Never been asked tha’ one.” Gloved digits intertwine themselves in ebon locks, twisting the strands of hair with an absent smile. “Guess pretty boys are m’ guilty pleasure.”
36. Any fetishes?
The Huntress cackled in response, her russet gaze drifting to look out the window. “Wouldn’t ya’ like t’ know?”
37. Seme or uke? Top or Bottom? Dominant or Submissive?
“Changes from time t’ time.” “Particularly wit’ th’ moon phases,” she added, darting her gaze back to her inquirer with a toothy grin.
38. Camping or indoors?
"I prefer t’ sleep ou’doors, bu’ m’ fiance begs t’ differ.”
39. Are you wanting the interview to end?
The burn-out butt of the cigarette was plucked from her lips and flicked at her inquirer. “I’ s’ done.” 
40. Now it’s over! 
“Now fuck off.”
Tag 3 people I will tag as many as I want.
@magemakis @josiehastings @odessii-dragonblade @ashes-black @armont @mr-mammon @gillettemoorcroft @ailsaeverwood @the-1890s-runaway And whoever else would like to do it!!! 
Thanks to @ilephine @drustvar-dragonfly and @redeemed-gunslinger for the tag! <3 <3 <3 
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majesticmarais · 6 years
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Fanboy | Z.H
Requested? Yes!!
Summary: Zach brings Reese to see her favorite band for her birthday and ends up falling for one of the members
Warnings? Nothing it’s just kinda long LOL
Word Count: 1.8k
Tag list: @herrons-headass @adorkableavery @dreamypebbles  @lovableherron @im-on-something-different @samithepixie @averysgarl
A/n: I changed up a bit of the beginning but I kept it pretty much the same, hope that’s okay and you enjoy!!
That morning, as you were getting ready for an interview with a radio show, you had received a dm from someone other than a fan. The verified account had sent you quite a long message, so you sat down in order to read it.
“Why Don’t We...” you mumbled to yourself as you shrugged, scrolling through the dm.
The boy by the name of Zach had told you that your band was his younger sister’s favorite band ever, and her dream was to meet them.He had already bought his sister a VIP package but was wondering if there was any way she could maybe get to see backstage to make her dreams come true.
“Hey guys!” you called out, shuffling down the stairs as you searched for your other bandmates.
“What’s up?” Bella asked you, looking up from her phone.
“I got a DM from some dude in a band, his sister is apparently our #1 fan and he’s wondering if we could maybe show her backstage or something to surprise her for her birthday, would you be down?” you asked, showing them your phone so they could read it for themselves.
“I think that’s cute! We could totally show her around after the meet and greet!” Bella exclaimed.
“You don’t think fans will get mad because we’re doing it with her and not everyone?” you asked, feeling as though the situation could be potentially harmful.
“She just got lucky that you landed on that DM, it could happen to anyone I mean we read through what our fans send all the time. Don’t worry about it,” your other bandmate, Alyssa shrugged.
“Alright,” you mumbled, messaging the boy back on your twitter, giving him details about how you guys would arrange to show his sister backstage, who you knew now was named Reese.
“We should start doing this for a few shows, have it be like a contest or something for people to watch the show backstage,” you suggested.
“That’s actually super smart! We should do that!” Alyssa agreed.
After answering the boy back, he answered you quickly.
Wow you actually saw this!! Thank you so much, I’ll pay you, I just want her to have the best birthday ever! Thanks so much again! :)
After stalking him on social media and listening to a few of his bands songs too, you went to bed thinking about how cute he was, and were pretty excited to meet him and his little sister.
At the meet and greet, you met a whole bunch of fans, doing cute poses and smiling brightly, so happy to be meeting the people that always gave you so much support.
As the next person approached, you noticed that she was accompanied by the boy who had talked to you on Twitter.
“You must be Reese!” you grinned, opening your arms as she ran to you, hugging you tightly, which you reciprocated. “Happy birthday!”
“You guys are my favorite band!” she gushed, her face a light tint of pink, making her look even cuter than she already was.
“Thank you, sweetheart, love your shirt!” you complimented, making her smile even harder.
“Let’s take a picture!” Bella invited after you guys all spoke for a while. Reese chose a cute pose and you all smile for the camera, the bright flash going off.
“Zach wants a picture with y/n, he told me!” Reese whispered, cupping her hand over her mouth so her brother didn’t see what she was saying.
“Oh does he?” you asked, looking over at him and wiggling your eyebrows.
“Come here,” you said to him, opening your arms. He chuckled and gave you a hug, thanking you again for making his sister’s dream come true.
“Kiss him on the cheek!” Reese exclaimed, jumping up and down slightly.
You laughed as you put your arm around Zach, one hand cupping his cheek as you pressed your lips to his cheek, making him grin as the other girls stood around you guys smiling.
“We’ll see you backstage,” Alyssa smirked as the two walked off and you met the rest of the fans.
“Hey gorgeous!” you smiled when you saw Reese again backstage as you walked out of your dressing room.
“Hi y/n,” she blushed, standing right next to Zach.
“I have to go get my makeup and hair done, you wanna come see?” you asked, earning an eager nod from her in return.
“You can come too,” you mentioned to Zach, flashing him a smile as you turned around, guiding them to the dressing room as you sat on the chair, waiting for your hair stylist and makeup artist to be finished with Bella, who was chatting with Reese.
After doing your hair and makeup, you asked your stylist if she could do Reese’s too, which of course made her light up with joy.
“A makeover?” Reese asked.
“Yeah! Although you don’t need one with that beautiful face,” you winked.
As Reese got her makeup done and spoke to your bandmates, you walked over and sat next to Zach, who had been sitting comfortably on one of the chairs, smiling as you walked over.
“She’s so happy,” he said, looking over at his sister with bright eyes.
“You probably just won the best brother award,” you chuckled.
He’s even cuter in person, you thought as you looked over at him, his cheeks rosy and his smile brightening the room even more than it did in pictures.
“I’m excited to see you perform, I know all the words to your songs because of Reese,” he laughed.
“Suuuure ‘from Reese’,” you joked, doing air quotes.
“Okay I’ll admit the songs are good,” he smirked.
“That’s what I thought,” you grinned.
“Don’t get a big head,” he teased.
“Oh, I’m not. I’ve just never met a fanboy before,” you winked.
“On in 5!” the stage manager called, waving his hand for you and the girls to go side stage.
“Hang out after the show?” you asked, wanting to talk to Zach more.
“You bet, superstar,” he smiled.
You ran off stage with the girls, adrenaline still running through your system as the crowds cheers were still heard.
“That was amazing!!!” Reese squealed, clapping her hands for you and the girls.
“Thank you sweetie!” you smiled, giving her a hug and then Zach, who squeezed you lightly.
“You guys can hang out here for a while if you want,” you offered, earning a nod from Zach.
“Wanna maybe grab something to eat once I bring Reese home?” he asked.
“Yeah,” you nodded, “I’d like that.”
Upon returning home that night, you noticed that Alyssa had posted a picture of you and Zach on snapchat. You guys were both laughing and you had your head leaning on his shoulder, her captioning it with a ship name.
You laughed and let out a sigh as you went to twitter, seeing a whole bunch of your fans as well as Zach tweeting the picture and talking about it, wondering if there was something going on between you guys.
You laughed to yourself as you left all their questions unanswered since you yourself had no idea, and fell asleep almost instantly, a slight smile still lingering on your face from the eventful day.
Timeskip
“Are you guys ready?” Jack called to you and Zach as you straightened his tie, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
“Yeah!!” you called back.
“You look amazing,” he smiled.
“As do you,” you winked. “I’m nervous to perform.”
“You’re gonna be amazing, just like the first time I saw you,” he blushed.
“Ah my little fanboy,” you joked. Since you guys began dating not long after you guys met at your show, you guys always joked about him being a fanboy. It never got old.
“I went for Reese!!” he defended, laughing nonetheless.
You laughed as you took his hand and walked downstairs to meet with the other boys and your bandmates to go to the award show together.
Yours and Zach’s relationship had still not been announced to the fans. It was still something new and fresh for both of you and you wanted to wait a little while before getting any judgement from supporters as well as haters.
You and your band performed right before one of the breaks, and you ran backstage to get yourself fixed up before going with the girls to sit in the crowd and watch the rest of the show.
You entered your dressing room and grinned when you saw your boyfriend, running up to him and jumping into his arms, pressing a hard kiss to his lips.
“You were amazing,” he mumbled against your lips, pulling you closer as he deepened it.
He leaned you against the wall, his tongue finding yours as your lips moved together, both of you feeling excited because of the awards show.
Little did you know that there was a fan who had gotten backstage because her dad was a stage director and had been filming pretty much the entire thing.
“We should go,” you breathed as you pulled away, breathless from the kiss.
“I guess, but I would really rather do this the rest of the night,” he laughed, pressing a soft kiss to your neck before pecking your lips again.
“Duty calls,” you shrugged, taking his hand as you went to the door to make your way back to your spots in the crowd.
“Uhm, y/n?” Zach said once you had gone backstage to change and get ready to head back home.
“Yeah?” you asked, looking back from where you were standing at the mirror, pulling a few bobby pins out of your hair.
“Have you been on Twitter...and instagram...” he said quietly, stepping closer to you.
“No, what’s up?” you asked, turning to face him fully as he showed his phone to you, a video of you making out plastered all over the internet.
“Oh god,” was all you managed to say, taking out your own phone to see for yourself.
“You guys are outed!” Corbyn laughed, putting one arm around each of you, a smile on his face.
“So much for keeping it on the down low, who even took that?” you asked, laughing slightly at the fact that this video had been posted everywhere.
“No idea,” Zach mumbled, “I guess we have to announce it now.”
Zach opened his Twitter and choose a cute picture you had taken together about a week prior, captioning it and tagging you, posting it quickly.
You were overwhelmed with mostly love from the fans, your ship name everywhere as you and Zach smiled.
“Not was I was expecting,” you laughed as you scrolled quickly, browsing through the tweets.
“I guess we’re cute,” he shrugged.
“You’re living the fanboy dream,” you winked, kissing him gently as all of you got ready to go out to eat and celebrate the night.
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it's theory anon,hi!!how are YOU?i'm really good rn thanks:)) thank you for your kindness again,i'm really happy i could somehow help to help you feel even a tiny bit better and hope you're doing well now,too(and it's ok to not rest on your day off but it's also ok to do so if that's what you feel is right for you atm!).about the mf(ilm), i thought the same thing, it felt like a parallel universe type of story!i also really love plotlines about friendship, (again cont.i'll try to be briefer!)
(i’m so sorry i wrote a rly long reply so i’m gonna put this under read more !!)
2. friendship is beautiful and i feel oftentimes underappreciated(but not mx!there they go again being amazing) so i love the concept. personally i like not knowing what exactly the producers were thinking because having my own interpretation of something and seeing other ppl have their own fills me with wonder,like,that's art!so many people think so many different things and no one's wrong i love it!!your thoughts about them appreciating everything they've done so far,you're absolutely right(cont) 3. i hope they are able to bc everything's so hectic for the.i get lost just looking at their official schedule,i don't know how they do it but i also hope they are aware of all these things bc those are all mindblowingly huge accomplishments in my opinion and i just want them to feel like their hard work is worth it,yknow?(is this comprehensible?)and i know they feel pressure because as you said the business is nasty but yea i hope at the end of the day they can feel like (cont.???again 4. everything they've put so much of themselves into is worth it,i love their energy and fierce determination and i just don't want them to lose it but maybe as you said feel less pressured..but then the only way would realistically be to make sure they get awarded in the Real World so we're all doing our best in the system&hating it as you said:/ they just mean so much to so many people i want them to feel that too!i try to contain myself but here i go again! sorry it's so long AND i have more(con 5. also!thank you for your big reply and sharing your thoughts i mostly just agreed with (but you're right so what else can i do),i don't have mbb friends to vent to and fanperson(is there a gender neutral term for fanboy/fangirl?) over mx with and this is really nice and fulfilling(again,if i'm boring you,you can just delete the messages and not reply!) so THANKS!it's great to strive to be a better person but i feel like one(you) should also acknowledge the good things they're already doing(cont?) 6. you showed such pure kindness and really melted someone's(my) heart and that's a Big Deal!djkghddgwe can agree that we both inspired each other :') also please i feel like you're such a wonderful soul and you really deserve every bit of gratitude and appreciation i managed to express(i feel a lot moreprobably) so!yeah!reminder that you're lovely and deserve to be appreciated and i'm also very,very happy you're here!you made my day brighter for the 2nd time now wow!thanks! i hope you and(cont.:() 7. your gorgeous heart are taking good care and enjoying your day/night! and this cb!i really like it i haven't had time to listen to the entire album but jealousy!is a bop honestly it's my type of jam and the choreo is stunning and so are their voices!iwas so skeptical about the lyrics(they could've been like hero or stuck and those made me a bit >:/ honestly) but i really should've known they wouldn't fail me in any way ever!i can't wait to hear the rest of the songs i hope you enjoy them too!bye
hi theory anon, it's nice to hear from u again ! firstly, i am so sorry for the slow reply to this ! but im rly glad to know that u are doing good :-) i'm doing ok too thank u !! how are u ? kfjjfdsjfdf sorry that u had to read my tags but thank u for saying that !! i just feel so guilty when i do nothing bc im absolutely terrified of time passing too quickly ? just the thought of letting a few minutes go to waste is overwhelming ? even though i know it's not rational to think like this but ??? theres just this constant feeling that im running out of time so i try to get rid of it by always doing smth ?? and feel bad when i dont ? idk ?? but anyway im working on it and ill be ok ! sorry..not to be dramatic and tmi and all that kjdfdj istg this blog gives me too much freedom to say...too much :( (hope the internet folks that collect metadata never read the garbage i write bc..yikes they aren't gonna hav the best time) anyway..yea. what a paragraph to start off this reply :( sorry for the honesty and saying so much all the time btw :( not that being honest is necessarily a bad thing but ! idk every time i write smth i suddenly feel extra self conscious and feel like deleting it bc im rly embarrassed and always end up having big regret later when i reread anything ive typed up !! but i just keep writing them anyway bc...idk ?? i'd rly hate it if someone got discouraged from sharing their thoughts/worries/feelings which i think is a rly important human thing :( so  yea im rly embarrassed w anything i write but i'll keep doing it anyway bc i'm all for that kind of stuff and sometimes i know its not easy and it takes someone a lot to share that and its a good thing and i dont ever want anyone to feel discouraged from doing that ! anyway i just felt like i rly needed to say all of this..but pls dont feel obliged to reply to this mess !! anyway back to mx ! you are right :( i also hope mx feel like what they've done is worth smth w/e their definition or standard of that is :( like.. all of the hard work they've put into being mx it certainly means so much to fans but i hope all the hard work they've put into being mx also means smth to them at the end of the day and they are happy w what they're doing and what they've achieved so far :( and yes we'd love mx to always be rewarded in the real world :( though we love them and we want to get them a win, i know that everyone has their commitments, means and different circumstances and we can only do so much :( but even if u think its just a small contribution, everything adds up and counts and i know that all mbb hav contributed in some way in helping them get another win for this cb ! there are some mbb who can't buy albums or streaming passes and things and i hope they don't feel bad for this :( even if all you can do is watch the mv once or twice, even if you could only vote, i hope you know that it all counts and matters !! abt mx's schedule, i get tired just by looking at their weekly one idk how they can even put up w it all ?? after this they'll hav their japanese album and things and then they'll have their concerts and on top of all that apparently [some of them are also studying] ????? they are so hardworking :( HOW do they do it !! just..thinking abt their schedule is overwhelming !!! also pls dont think that you're boring me or anything like that :( im so thankful for any msg i receive and the fact that u actually took the time to type out smth to send to me ?? im so grateful ?? u are never boring !! honestly even if u sent me a stainless steel dishwasher manual w the page length of like..23 bibles, i'd still love u for it and i'd prob read all of it :( btw thank u sm for saying all those kind things !!! receiving kindness for the 3rd time is rly !!!!!!! and once again i've done nothing to deserve it :( i dont even know what i can say to you that will ever be enough to thank u again or to top what u hav already said ! if there was like a...maslows hierarchy of kindness of smth, ur at the very top of that triangle and anything i say will never be as kind as what you have said !! for you, i can agree that we both inspired each other :-) but really thank u so much from the bottom of my heart :( i hope you know how kind and lovely u are too ! if nobody told u this today, i wanted to say that im rly grateful to know u and i'm happy that you're here !! thank u again for being so kind and thoughtful and for making me smile !! :( same, i havent properly listened to the whole album either bc ive just been letting it stream in the background (but i dont count that as a proper listen unless i listen w headphones tbh) ill give it a good listen one day ! also im a repeat 1 kind of garbage person until i feel the need to listen to a new song ?? and rn jealousy to me is a song that gets better w every listen ??? shes too powerful atm :( one day ill listen to another song but today is not that day ! Actually.....I think jealousy is my fav mx song ???? before this cb i didnt hav a fav bc i couldnt pick the song i liked most out of blue moon/blind/fighter/incomparable. i was just gonna base it off the one w the most play count out of those 4 but now i know its jealousy ! what are ur fav mx songs ?? btw i know im always saying that anything mx releases is always a masterpiece no matter what, but in all seriousness its ok if u didn't like smth they released. i don't think it makes u any less of a mbb if u didn't enjoy a certain release or if u only liked one aspect of a thing but not so much the rest of the thing. anyway not to sound so...stale and commonplace but for lack of a better word/sentence, at the end of the day your own reactions and feelings to a piece of art like music...it's all just subjective isnt it ?? not liking that thing doesnt mean that its not a masterpiece or its any less of a masterpiece to someone else either so !! it's ok !! anyway this is rly....ive written a lot and its all over the place and incoherent probably :( i'm sorry !! feel free to reply whenever u feel like it, or no pressure on never replying at all btw ! also feel free to disagree w anything i say ! thank u sm for talking to me abt mx bc ive also got no mbb friends so !!! thank you :( theres so many times where i rly want to start a conversation w someone but im too scared and also i've got no clue abt how to initiate conversation ! and the times when i do manage to...i get stuck on how to keep the conversation going ? but when i figure smth out then im coming for u @ friendship !! i hope u had a good weekend and that you got some rest and that ur doing ok wherever u are !! until next time, take care ❤️❤️❤️
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seokjinlesbian · 6 years
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11 questions tag
i was tagged by @yoongi-the-hamster like ages ago lol and i finally got around to doing this lmao thank you!!
favorite book series/book? anyone who knows me knows i love the foxhole court by nora sakavic
favorite movie? im not sure but i saw the handmaiden a few months ago and it was neat
what is your philosophy in life? i believe we are the source of our own happiness and success
who is your bias and why?  okay ive said this before but technically im 2seok biased, only i bias jin slightly more… i should also mention i have a thing for underdogs, so hearing about the ways jin and hobi has been treated made them soar on my bias list. or rather, that’s what made me pay extra attention to them.
i love jin because, mostly, cause of his kind and caring nature, but also cause he’s a genuinely funny guy. i love when he’s telling a terrible joke and then laughs at it himself. i love when he gets extra and dramatic and starts yelling. i love how he’s always calling himself handsome, but then gets bashful when someone compliments him. i love how, despite being the oldest, he’s still childish and playful with the other members. i love how amazingly talented he is, how his voice reminds me of honey, and how hardworking he is. he’s really that gentle giant kind of guy, and i just really really adore him.
i love hobi because he actually embodiments hope for me. i love how loud and sometimes embarrassing he can be, and his big smile. to quote that joy fanboy, “when you smile, im happy too”. and there’s a glow to him makes my heart hurt a bit, cause he’s actually the sun?? he’s also so amazingly talented, and i just love his voice so much. His rap parts are nearly always my favorites, and whenever i hear him sing i end up crying especially the live version of spring day. im pretty sure he’s born to be on the stage??  he also wrote his personal song about his mum and also bought his parents a house??? actual son goals tbh
this is so messy cause i cant comprehend my thoughts properly but damn i love them so much my heart aches sometimes lol
are you the kind of friend you would want to have as a friend? if so, why? i try to be? i try my best to be kind and caring and helpful and to be there for my friends
when you’re in a bad mood, do you prefer to be alone or with people?  def alone!
if you could start over, what would you do differently? so many things lol
favorite thing about your favorite band? i like bts because of their lyrics, their concepts, their visually pleasing mvs, and that they are genuine and funny people!
what’s your favorite thing about yourself? why?  i guess that im always trying my best
what do you think is at the edge of the universe? maybe a giant shreck idk
when you don’t like yourself, how do you make yourself feel better? shower, take a walk, listen to music
i tag: @jinsbangtan @pocketofyoonmin @gaychuuseok @twicelesbian @longlegsnamjoon420  @seems-like-forever-ago (if u want to)
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androsswannabe · 7 years
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Interview with your Muse!
Tagged by: @deadworlddenizens
Interview with your Muse!
Pick one of your muses.
Fill in the questions/statements as if you were your muse in a new post.
DON’T REBLOG!
1. What is your name? "Andrew Oikonny, the one and only true heir to the great Emperor Andross."
2. What is your real name? Andrew rolled his eyes and huffed in annoyance, "I just stated it."
3. Do you know why you were called that? "I can assume it's because they had high hopes for me. Andrew is an impressive name after all!"
4. Are you single or taken? "Single."
5. Have any abilities or powers? "I am rebuilding an empire, of course I have many abilities!" A puff up of his cheeks in annoyance, "I'm a pilot, mechanic, and I've been studying many military strategies. I have many more if you're curious, but I"m not going to tell the likes of you."
6. Stop being a Gary Sue. "How dare you," Andrew narrowed his eyes, "I am most certainly not! I may have made one in the past, but I will let you know that I grew out of it! It was a phase.”
7. What’s your eye color? "Gold." He proudly crossed his arms.
8. How about your hair color? " ... A typical light gray, a lot what you'd see in many macaques."
9. Have you any family members? "The Emperor Andross and Herbert. The rest of my family is either deceased or Dash Bowman, which I doubt we're ever going to be in contact."
10. Oh? What about pets? "I stated this once before, but I wanted a Goras but never got it. Besides, the way I live currently doesn't make it good for pets ..." Andrew  grumbled.
11. That’s cool I guess, now tell me about something you don’t like. "Everyone knows about my hatred for all things allied with Corneria so I will outright say something else instead..." He paused, “I don’t care for people insuiating about me in general. I don’t think many people care to hear it, but it’s one thing that annoys me in particular to the point it’s hard for me to restrain myself.”  
12. Do you have any hobbies/activities you like doing? "Oh! I am always trying to catch up with some old shows I used to watch!" Andrew grew a surprisingly bit excitable, "I watched the Saga of the Cosmic Champions! It was an amazing space opera, the only problem is that it's so expensive to get, so I still haven't got it legally yet ... It's over a hundred episodes, and while many people could sit through that with their little sitcoms, slice of life, drama or harems shows, this is different! If you miss one episode, you'll potentially miss something of great narrative importance."
Oikonny sighed, "... When it comes to similar shows now days however, it's rare they care as much of the story as they used to. But there's always some glimmers of hope here and there, it's just the lack of funds I currently have to get whatever I want." The monkey pouted, "It would be so much easier if it was like when I was younger..."
13. Ever hurt anyone before? "Yes, and they all deserved it."
14. Ever….killed anyone before? "Yes, I many down a lot of other pilots." The arrogant monkey scoffed, "I was trained to do it after all. And I have no problem eliminating traitors either, so you best not underestimate me!"
15. What kind of animal are you? "I'm a macaque. I don't know what kind though..." The tail in question is what made him wonder, otherwise he was positive he was some type of Japanese or Formosan Rock Macaque. Maybe he was a hybrid? Who knows.
16. Name your worst habits. " ... My temper sometimes gets the best of me, which I have been doing my best to control." This is the at most the only flaw he could admit about himself willingly.
17. Do you look up to anyone at all? "... Outside of the Great Emperor which everyone knows, I looked up to many figures for their expertise and knowledge! The ones that come to mind are Wolf for his strength, authority, and his skills. Leon for his calculation, ruthlessness, and his concentration to be perfect. Pigma for his brilliance, cunning, and his drive." A thoughtful pause, "Even if me and Generalissimo Baal are no longer on good terms, he was always a man of powerful virtue and a presence that could not be denied. Captain Shears is also an accomplished genius and from what I heard, was a rising star in becoming the General in the Cornerian Military..."
 Oikonny frowned, as he was discussing the people he idolized, " There was even a short time, I looked up to Algernon ... before... well things happened the way they did." While he never got along with the man, he did feel a bit bad the way things went down with him.  But the simian cheered up.
"But I look at all their strengths, and try to model myself after them to the best of my ability!"
18. Gay, straight, or bisexual? "That's ..." Andrew's face was growing extremely red, "That's none of your business!"
19. Do you go to school? "Briefly, but I was soon pulled out due to frequent disruptions. Getting into fights every day was greatly frowned on." Andrew stated nervously.
20. Do you ever want to marry and have kids one day? "... Only after I conquer the Lylat System. Then I can finally settle down and choose who I please. I'm sure there will be many." Andrew grinned.
21. Do you have any fanboys/fangirls? "Not that I'm aware of, but that's better for me either way." The arrogant macaque found himself blushing im embarassment though.
22. What are you most afraid of? "I'm not afraid of anything!" Andrew defensively yelled. But then quietly added after a moment of deep thought, "Except flying squirrels."
23. What do you usually wear? "When I'm not in a proper regal official uniform or my outfit for our glorious rebellion, I'm wearing my old coat and clothes from Star Wolf." He twists his hands together out of nervous habit, "At least they let me take my clothes." Andrew quietly mumble.
24. Do you love someone? "Does it look like I'm in any condition to be in a relationship? Do you honestly think I’m going to be seen as attractive?" Andrew gave a deeply resentful and bitter comment.
25. When was the last time you wet yourself? He grit his teeth, "That's disgusting."
26. Well, it’s not over yet! “There better not be more like that above.”
27. What class are you? (High class, middle class, low class) "I should be royalty, but at the moment I am unbound the caste system. But worry not, I shall make it anew!"
28. How many friends do you have? " ... That's nothing for you to concern yourself with." Andrew stuck his nose in the air.
29. What are your thoughts on pie? "Wonderful! I haven't been able to perfect it yet, but I hope I can successfully bake some picture perfect sweet potato pie!" Clenching his fists but he chooses to smile, "But I just need to keep practicing!"
30. Favorite drink? "Oh that depends, I like a lot of drinks..." Andrew scratched the back of his neck, "But I stay away from alcohol, that brings out the worst in me."
31. What’s your favorite place? Andrew seemed somber, "It doesn't matter. I can't go back to it."
32. Are you interested in someone~ "No." The macaque flatly voiced his response.
33. What’s your bra cup size and/or how big is your willy? "That's disgusting. You're absolutely vile for even asking me this." Andrew narrowed his eyes.
34. Would you rather swim in the lake or the ocean? "The lake, hypothetically in this situation."
35. What’s your type? Oikonny snorts,  "That's nothing for you to concern yourself with, I have to fufill the Great Andross' revenge before even thinking about such a thing."
36. Any fetishes? His fur goes on end, "Will you stop it with these types of questions? You realize I'm not going to answer them, correct?"
37. Seme or uke? Top or Bottom? Dominant or Submissive? Andrew glares in complete exasperation, not saying a single word.
38. Camping or indoors? "I had to get used to camping ever since I got kicked out of Star Wolf," Andrew stated dryly, although there was a bit of flippant cheeky humor with the situation.
39. Are you wanting the quiz to end? "Considering it was a disgusting one full of lewd commentary -- yes."
40. Now it’s over! Tag five people: "No."
Anyone who wants to do this meme though can feel free to do so however with their characters!
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@hollywoodforeverr
who’s your celebrity crush?
probabl tom holland or 90′s leo dicaprio <3 
are you single or taken?
taken, just got my first bf!
rant. just do it
I think that abortion should be legal because as of right now the only reason it’s illegal is because stupid men keep passing idiotic laws on womens bodies. Young ladies are told to be responsible and they wont get pregnant, but that’s not always the case!!
do you think its ok to separate the artist from the art?
No, I think that the artist should always at least get a credit if thats what you mean
how many accounts do you have?
Three. This one ( @depressedtheatregirl )
this one ( @fangirl-all-the-time-bi​ )
and this one, which i almost never post on ( @cottagecore-darkacademia )
how many pairs of shoes do you have?
We’re moving, so I got rid of a lot, but mainly 7
opinion on… (specify to the person you’re asking to)
i am confusion
how many accounts do you follow?
um let me check
180 because sometimes i sit and just follow all my recommended because people want followers and i think im a pretty nice person :)
favorite brand of clothing?
Idk but i love almost anything from shein and hot topic but im not goth i just love dark academia
name a dog
kingsley
or like BB so i could just call him/her baby
what unusual talent do you have?
crying for hours on end for no reason
i have a wide vocal range
what’s the most interesting schools gossip you’ve ever heard?
Best friends since 4th grade broke up because one called the other “fat and disgusting”
School hoe (my best friend) rejects popular “bad kid” for like the fourteenth time and switches to homeschool, screw it
ever prank called a store?
yeah me and my sister used to prank call Bojangles and just say in our most valley girl voice possible “Is this that WE HAVE THE MEATS place?” “omg NO beth, thats AR-BEES”
what’s your coffee order?
Starbucks: Venti Mango Dragonfruit Refresher with extra ice (call me basic but its good)
Dunkin: Small Caramel Latte with Extra Whip
what’s a question do you constantly get asked?
are you ok?
are you and Christian ever gonna date?
what the heck are you doing?
if you had to get a tattoo right now, what would you get and where?
I would get an anchor or a cross on my wrist (we love jesus here in this household)
I kind of want to get a tattoo that says ‘FEMINIST’ on my arm 
google the top song from the year you were born
LOVE STORY BY TAYLOR SWIFT BABYYY (Also pls dont try to find out my age from this)
rant about your favorite musician
ok I love Barrett Wilbert Weed. She plays Janis in Broadway’s Mean Girls and Veronica in Broadway’s HEATHERS (My favortie musical) and she just has such a wide vocal range and strong belt, its just beautiful.
I LOVE TAYLOR SWIFT She has the same political views as i do, she’s such a boss, but she has a man too so yeah, she writes such great music, she just seems like an all around great person. Love her and my fave album is reputation.
what’s your favorite teacher you’ve ever had?
This is hard so im gonna put the top 3: NUMBER 1: My 4th grade teacher Mrs. Stone. She was super fun, she let us stand up and walk around during class if we needed to move, she read the first book of my favorite series, a series of unfortunate events, to the class, introducing me to it, and she and the 5th grade teacher had an ongoing prank war that ended up being a thing between the classes too. She moved to Scotland though. shes cool.
My 6th grade history teacher, now the principal of the school. He just made history SO fun, and he loves fanboying over harry potter with me. He’s just such a fun and hilarious person.
My 6th grade math teacher, now works at a performing arts school... teaching math. He had such a soothing monotone voice, i dont even know what was so great about him, other then he used to fanboy over harry potter with me and his voice was soothing. He was a great teacher and he loved making dad jokes and bringing his newborn to school. When he left, he wrote EVERY STUDENT IN THE SCHOOL A PERSONAL HANDWRITTEN GOODBYE NOTE. He had been there for like 10 years.
describe your blog in 3-5 words
Theater-kid-esque
swiftie 
click
kind (ig i say nice things abt random blogs on it a lot so)
what’s a conspiracy you believe in?
nothing comes to mind 
I dont believe in this, but i remember a cray alex jones theory that hillary clinton is the ringleader of a child s3x trafficking ring
if you could see any concert tonight what would you choose?
Taylor Swift Lover Stadium tour if it was still happening
if you could break one of your bad habits which would you choose?
NAIL BITING (I AM SO CLOSE)
can you dance? sing?
... can’t really dance without choreography, but I think I can sing. I love musical theater and so therfore i know most the words to a lot of broadway songs, which require a large vocal range, which i practice on a daily basis
what’s something you can’t stop buying?
various types of candy
anything organization
crowds or small groups?
depends I perform for crowds, but am uncomfortable performing for small groups. 
I love hanging out with small groups, but get anxious with large crowds.
how long before a trip do you pack?
for summer camp, literally 2 months ahead i start packing
for trips, usually a couple days, maybe a week
what celebrity would you rate a PERFECT 10?
Barrett Wilbert Weed
Taylor Swift
LIZZO
what quote or inspirational setting do you think is bs?
your limitation is only your imagination
if you had to dye your hair an unnatural color right now, what would you choose?
red or yellow
you can change one thing about your life right now. what are you changing?
I go to a bigger private school with a better campus (i know which one I want to go to but i wont say) 
how old do you get mistaken for?
14 or 15
what do you think about a lot
Christianity and sin, and interpretation of the bible. For example, i often wonder if watching porn is a sin or not? Not that Im interested in porn, cuz im not, but just is that a sin? 
do you like your hogwarts house or do you wish you were a different one?
Even before I knew I was a Ravenclaw, i thought it was the best. We stan.
what does home mean to you?
The water must not taste weird
I must know how to use the shower
I must love the inhabitants of the building. My best friends house is home. My house is home. My grandparents house is home,
what do you think you’d be arrested for?
murder or jaywalking
have you ever been called down to the principals office?
Yeah, the most recent time was I made a girl mad and I tried to apologize to her but she walked away and her two friends formed a wall around her and hurled insults to me as she cried, and i yelled “WELL IF YOU DIDNT WANT ME TO APOLOGIZE THEN YOU SHOULDNTVE CAUSED A SCENE” and i slapped her
post a picture of the outfit you would choose if you could have any outfit you wanted
i tagged you in it
describe your aesthetic
dark academia-cottagecore
basically libraries and flowers, kind of a prep feel to it, but more depressing, which boosts my serotonin
answer with one of your ‘school memes’ (inside jokes you have with your class/grade) with no explanation
OH, GOODNESS GRACIOUS ME. There’s a back!
feel free to reblog or send me some if you’d like! this took forever so reblog please!
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Just a Guy Named Tom l T.H. x reader fic preview
its probably a little soon to share this since i just finished writing this but i am SO EXCITED about this fic that i couldnt wait and had to share a preview of it to get you guys as excited as me. 
summery: Tom was an ordinary guy and had an ordinary life. That is until his best friend Harrison started working for a Crime Lord in London. Tom tried to talk him out of it but it didn’t work and so he stole from Haz’s boss which was a deadly decision. Tom has been running ever since till the reader comes long and finally starts living, in danger or not. 
tagging some folks: @lovelyspidey @spiderboytotherescue @i-couldnt-leave-my-best-girl @fanboy-tom @underoos-tom
Warnings: language, death threats. 
Notes: its not gonna be pretty and a shit ton of angst with a dash of fluff and smut. so a little bit of everything HAH. enjoy. PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!!! 
PREVIEW. (part of chapter one).
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Sometimes you meet just the right person at the right moment. You have been cheated on by your bf with your enemy who bullied you from middle and high school. He could have cheated normally with some random chick or even a friend but no. He chose your bully that made you feel a hundred time worse. Which is why you found yourself crying into your margarita at a bar.
“You alright miss?” a soft but unfamiliar voice spoke.
You managed to look over to see who it was. A handsome young man sat a seat away from you at the bar, looking rather concerned.
“Just peachy.” you murmured, taking a sip of your drink.
“I don’t mean to be rude. Just an odd sight seeing a woman crying in a bar in the middle of the afternoon.
You scoffed. “Trust me. I didn’t plan this. Just that…” You faltered. What did it matter? Why should you bother a complete-attractive-but handsome stranger-with your problems?
“It’s okay, you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want. Besides we don’t even know each other.”
You sighed, staring into your drink. Yeah he was a stranger but there was something inviting about him. Maybe it was tousled brown hair or British accent. You had no idea but still you had a lot on your mind.
“My boyfriend cheated on me.” you confessed.
“Fuck, I’m so sorry. Guy must have been a real dick-and not the good kind.”
You laughed. Actually laughed.
“Yeah he was. Too bad I didn’t see it sooner.”
“What happened? If you don’t mind me asking?”
A sigh flowed passed your lips. “I told him all about my enemy from high school and middle school. Guess he found her attractive and slept with her. A lot.”
The handsome British man scoffed. “Wait hold up. The guy cheated on you. With your bully?”
“Yup.” The word smacked off your lips.
“Where is he? I need to beat the crap out of him.”
You chuckled. This guy was something else. “He’s not worth your time. I just pray that they both get an STD.”
This time the guy laughed and wow what a beautiful sound it was to hear. He laughed hard enough to where he dipped his head back and hold his stomach.
“Amen to that.” he grinned.
A moment of silence fell between you and the British boy. He smiled ever so softly st you, making your heart flutter and lift you off the ground like a cartoon character.
“Wanna get out of here?” he asked.
You smiled, big and wide. “After you tell me your name.”
“Tom. Just a guy a named Tom.”
“I’m Y/N.”
“That’s a pretty name if I do say so myself.” Tom paid the bartender, including your drink and a tip who was more than grateful-he even gave Tom a hand shake. “No problem mate.” Tom replied, smiling.
“Where you wanna go?” he asked as you both leave the bar.
You were silently debating whether or not to have a post break up make out sesh or keep it platonic. His voice alone turned you on. Normally this wasn’t your way of meeting but you felt like you needed to treat yourself after the break up whether it was sexual or strictly emotional support.
“Sounds crazy because we just met but I could use a vacation.” you decided.
Tom faced you so he was walking backwards, smiling. “I could be a killer ya know?”
You laughed. “I don’t think you are.”
“Oh, really?”
You nodded. “You have a good heart, Tom. I can tell. You already brought me out of the foggy state I was in when you first asked if I was okay. And I was certain when you first made me laugh.”
Tom rolled his eyes. “Alright Y/N. Any ideas?”
“You have a British accent, correct?”
He smirked. “Yeah?”
“Why don’t we go to London?”
“You sure about that, darlin’?” he teased with a wink. You swore your heart skipped a beat just then. Was it possible to fall for someone this quickly?
“Never been more sure of anything in my life.”
Okay this was crazy. Absolutely crazy. But you had no one or anything to keep you here and believe it or not Tom was what you needed.
A smile never left your face as you and Tom sat next to each other on the plane. You were above the clouds on the way to London with a man you just met. But what is life without adventure?
You caught Tom admiring you, making you both blush and giggle. He hesitated before gently taking your hand making your skin tingle. You wrapped your fingers around his.
“This is crazy.” he murmured, stroking your hand with his thumb.
“No it’s an adventure.”
He chuckled. “A crazy adventure.”
“Touche.”
You didn’t even know his last name but you trusted Tom with your life. You never felt this way about anyone not even your ex. It was like as if fate drawn you together. You would go to ends of the earth for him. “Get some rest, love.” he whispered. “We still have a long way to go.”
As if he was on cue, your eyelids feel heavy. You adjusted to be more comfortable, resting your head on his shoulder.
Tom waited till he was sure you were asleep. You snored lightly making him smile. You were a mere stranger but you already felt like home. It probably wasn’t a good idea to get so attached but it was too late. He wasn’t going to leave you now. If it goes as bad as he think he will, he was ready to go down fighting in order to protect you. It may have been a bad idea to steal from a crime lord and an even worse to go back home but it felt right. London was home, in danger or not.
Tom’s phone dinged with a text. It read:
H: YOU’RE DEAD.
Tom smirked and texted back:
Why so hostile? London is big enough for the both of us.
H: YOU KNOW WHY.
Tom laughed to himself
T: what happened bro we used to be friends.
H: you screwed me so I screw you. what’s the saying? Karma’s a bitch.
T: you need let go. holding a grudge is bad for your health.
H: dont be a smartass. Im gonna kill you one way or another.
T: good luck.
H: friends dont steal from their boss. Prepare to taste bullets.
T: its a date.
H: fuck you.
The texts stopped. He was tired of Harrison’s bullshit. So what if he stole from his boss who happened to be a crime lord? Doesn’t mean he has to be so dramatic. Tom looked down at you, still asleep. He gently tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. “I won’t let him hurt you, I promise.” Tom and Haz used to be friends but not anymore. Sure Tom should be scared and hiding but he knew he would be found eventually so why not enjoy the time he had before it ended in blood? He wasn’t gonna let Haz ruin his life.
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