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1980ssunflower · 8 months
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I dont want anyonr to forget tsjt my min & my ryan are my one and onlys
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xiaoluclair · 4 months
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Yo! Hi. So,
Lestappen 7, 16 or 48
Mctwinks 32, 13 or 17
Norstappen 22, 20 or 2
Please and thank you
hi boo, imma get one of these out bc it was draiiinning and write the other two later!
17. to distract // ln4.op81 // G
Liam was a terrible influence, really. The Logan of this morning, bleary eyed and braindead with the prospect of a new day, would never have picked a lock, let alone failed at picking it and been bestowed with detention the entire month.
So. Terrible influence.
It's in the hour before his first detention, where he's stowed himself away in the library next to Oscar, that he gets a WhatsApp notification from his mom. Don't forget eggs for tonight! Also Kat has something to ask you.
logan, pops down from the top of the screen a second later. He thumbs open the message thread. i left dad's present in m02.
good for you, Logan thumbs out, while trying to think of a way to get out of detention that isn't 'I have to buy eggs'.
"What's wrong?" Oscar asks him. "You've got your 'Something is wrong' face on."
"I have to run groceries for my dad's birthday cake," Logan tells him. The time on his phone flicks to 16:57. "And get my sister's present for him that she forgot in the art block, and do this while I'm in detention."
"I can do those," offers Oscar.
"We're going out for dinner at six," added Logan, swinging his rucksack over his shoulder as he stood. "I haven't even told my mom yet. Don't play the Jurassic Park theme tune at my funeral."
Oscar grins. "No promises. And don't tell you mum," he adds, grabbing his own bag and following Logan out of the library, "not today anyway."
"Okay," they turn down a corridor of lockers, "so I should just. Not show up? Happy birthday dad, your son's M.I.A."
Oscar doesn't say anything for a minute. Logan leaves him be, caught up in his own trainwreck. They get to the room with a minute left on the clock. Logan turns to give Oscar a hug. When they pull apart, Oscar gives his shoulder a squeeze, round lump of a nose scrunched up a little with his grin. "Sit near the window," he says. "And leave the rest to me."
Logan enters detention feeling suitably concerned about his best friend's mental health. There's a couple of people already sat down, and a girl takes up the seat closest to the row of windows so Logan takes the seat just behind her. There's no teacher. Two minutes later, a boy lopes in, and drops his backpack down as he props himself on the desk at the front of the room, a wrinkled piece of paper in hand. "Prigard?"
"Here."
"Lawrence?"
"Yup."
"Sargeant?"
"Uh, here," says Logan, staring. He's fairly certain the guy is too young to be a teacher. He barely looks older than Logan. No one else says anything about it though, so.
It's fifteen minutes into the hour, maybe, when the door opens. Logan glances up, history essay blurring on the table. A few others do too, including the guy at the front, who's spent the entire time after taking roll fiddling on his phone.
"Ella Hare?" he says, glancing down at the register sheet. "You're a little late."
"Sorry," says Oscar, slipping slightly awkwardly into the room. "Got stuck in a comb."
Guy At The Front lights up like a very small Christmas Tree. He leans forward slightly. "Glad you found your way out."
Oscar makes his way to the front of the room. By this point, everyone in the is watching with at least an absent boredom. "Sorry to interrupt, mister..."
"Norris," says the guy, grinning.
"Mr Norris," repeats Oscar, stopping at the other end of the desk, and Logan can see his entire face. "What are your thoughts on... defenestration."
Logan puts his pad of paper and pen carefully into his bag. He zips it up as quietly as he can while Mr Norris says, "I love defenderation." Logan's hand slips, and the zipping goes slightly high-pitched and too loud. He freezes, eyes on the back of Mr Norris's head. It starts to turn.
"Hey," says Oscar loudly, quickly, "Mr Norris, are you free right now?"
A pause. "Depends," says Mr Norris. Logan edges out of his seat.
"Would you mind listening to my sister's grade eight saxophone?" Oscar continues. Logan nearly chokes on his own tongue.
"Would I..." echoes Mr Norris, and now he sounds confused.
"Yeah," says Oscar. The girl next to Logan is watching him creep his bag onto his shoulders with raised, incredibly studded eyebrows. Logan wonders if they're legal. "She needs a second opinion?"
"I'm the second opinion?"
"On estimate," says Oscar, and then there's a saxophone blaring through the room, just obnoxious enough for Logan to lift his chair back into the desk and fumble the window open. Now everyone is looking at him. There's a set of twins who look like they're three second away from shitting themselves with laughter.
Logan looks to where Oscar has his phone out. Mr Norris has perched on the end of the desk, back of his curly head to Logan and eyes on Oscar. He reaches up just as Logan puts his leg out of the window, and presses a finger to Oscar's phone. The music cuts out on a high note. "She's good," he says. "But is that what you came here to ask? If you were looking for Brown, then-"
Logan's arm slips and bangs into the window sill. Shit.
"What the-" Mr Norris twists. Logan's mentally signing his death certificate, when Oscar lunges out and his hand goes around Mr Norris's cheek. And then he, to Logan's immense horror, crushes their mouths together.
Logan's pretty sure his jaw just hit the other side of the earth.
Then he remembers why Oscar's just kissed a teacher, and funnels himself the rest of the way out of the window as quickly as possible.
Liam hands him a carton of eggs, the present his sister forgot, and three packs of Daim. "Sorry," he says, sincerely. "I wouldn't have asked if I knew that was all today."
"No problem," says Logan, still reeling. "All in the name of love."
Liam looks at him concernedly. "Right. Are you. Okay?"
"Oscar kissed a teacher," Logan tells him. That's illegal, he's pretty sure. More illegal than twenty piercings in one eyebrow.
Liam's face goes bewildered. "Really? Why?"
Logan groans. "To get me out of detention."
"Why'd he have to kiss a teacher?" asks Liam, confused. "Wasn't Lando taking it?"
Now Logan's also confused. He asks, tucking the eggs, the present, and two of the Daim packs into his bag. "Lando?"
Liam elaborates, taking the Daim pack and opening it so Logan can arrange everything in a way that hopefully won't break the eggs, "Lando Norris? Curly hair, kind of tanned. He's a senior. And a teacher's pet, although I'm not sure how, he's not exactly known for being the perfect academic."
"So he's not a teacher?" Logan checks.
Liam shakes his head, confirming, "Nope," as he passes Logan the opened Daim pack. "Also you better get a move on, or Oscar kissing Lando to get you out of detention is going to mean nothing." Urged on and sufficiently comforted by the knowledge that his best friend will not be sent to jail, Logan rushes to flag down his bus home.
are you alive? he sends Oscar. he isnt a teacher btw hes a senior. also im on the bus.
The reply comes while he's video taping his dad cutting the cake and he's singing Happy Birthday a lot quieter than his mom. That's a relief, it reads, punctuation and all, because I'm pretty sure I asked him out for good measure.
Logan continues recording, and just hopes Oscar's bid for love never involves breaking into the cupboard of art supplies.
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cemtaur · 9 months
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honk mimimimi
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nikiteeshirt · 1 year
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the new grex trailer is kind of cool or whatever but like where is my herbert content </3
also Estelal looks sos sosos pretty i love hef with my hole heart
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beiasluv · 5 months
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papaya family | m. webber (2)
a/n: happy fucking new year 🦅🦅🦅🦅 new year, same me
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username ME WHENNN
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username and what is jenson doing in the likes 😭
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username enemies to lovers smh
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yourinsta good job boys! looking forward to some more trophies and good times 🥰
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landonorris thanks for the dinner 🧡
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username THE PAPAYA FAMMM
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yourinsta np 🫶
username MCTWINKS PODIUM BABYYYY
username happy day for the papaya family
username yn paid for the celebration dinner 😩
username the mommy issue inside me 👹👹
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f1gossips happy markyn to whoever celebrates!
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username ME!!
username HAPPY MARKYN 🦅🦅🦅
username genuinely, can they get married again
username EXACTLY
username we need to see Sebastian drunk again
username second wedding right NOW
username Lando and Oscar as the flower boys
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yourinsta time flies when you married (& adopted) an aussie. stop aging so fine xoxo
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landonorris did you forget me :(
yourinsta neverrr
yourinsta my bri’sh baby 🫶
landonorris take that oscarr
yourinsta be nice
oscarpiastri what can i say ☺️
aussiegrit just one day
username the papaya family strikes again
username Lando is such the annoying older sibling
username Oscar is yn baby
username LANDO IS YN’S BABY FIGHT ME
username stfu they are both her babies
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aussiegrit can’t believe i have this angel for myself…happy anniversary love yourinsta
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yourinsta ❤️❤️
username ME WHENN
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username Lando is aliveee
username GOT HIS PRIORITIES STRAIGHT
username Oscar you gotta post smth NOWWW
IT’S FUCKING OUT BABAY 😘😘
any interaction would be appreciated; if not, why not 👹👹
today’s a great day to be taking care of yourself!!
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randygrim · 2 months
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MY BOY IS BACK BABAY
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baw-sixteen · 6 months
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you deserve to be happy too - ex! cs55
pairing: ex! carlos x fem! reader
part i part ii part iii
in which he loves her but she can't love him.
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f1gossipofficial max verstappen and yn ln caught fighting in front of his monaco apartment! max verstappen is still in a relationship with kelly piquet! what are your opinions about that?
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user1 oh
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yourusername hbd to the biggest muppet!!!! hopefully this year you will grow up a bit more!!! to this one and to forever more, love you baby ❤️‍🩹
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itzsana-kiddingmenow · 7 months
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could i request some ateez tickle hcs :0 maybe lee/ler hcs or one of the other! longing for ateez content rn 🙏🤲
Ateez: Lee Headcanons
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Wooyoung:
✮ the biggest LEE EVER
✮ definitely
✮ his worst spot is literally everywhere
✮ hyena laughs 🥹😭
✮ he shakes his head while laughing
✮ prolly tickled most by san
✮ for some reason, i can’t see him as a feather ticklish person
✮ rough tickles humble him REAL QUICK
✮ so cute 💗💗💗
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Hongjoong:
✮ 1000% LEE-
✮ you can’t tell me otherwise-
✮ soft boi everyday all day
✮ THERE IS LITERALLY NO LER IN HIM
✮ his giggling is pretty stable until you attack one of his worst spots
✮ then he screams
✮ probably tickled most by seonghwa and san
✮ his worst spot is probably his neck or sides
✮ very squirmy and thrash
✮ V E R Y feather ticklish
✮ he loved soft tickles but he loves GETTING WRECKED 📢💥
✮ he gets gang tickled SO MUCH I KNOW IT
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Mingi:
✮ he loves tickle fights
✮ KING of screaming
✮ he sounds like he’s getting murdered
✮ loud, so loud
✮ most tickled by san and seonghwa
✮ not feather ticklish
✮ honestly more of a ler, imo
✮ ssoooo louddd 📢
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Seonghwa:
✮ it’s kinda hard to imagine him as a lee
✮ he’s such a ler
✮ i honestly dont think he’s that ticklish
✮ maybe sides or armpits
✮ more like he’ll giggle cause he feels bad for the ler
✮ his knees are his weak spot
✮ not feather ticklish
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Yunho:
✮ help i can imagine him and mingi having tickle fights all the time
✮ san defo gives him massage tickles
✮ or wake-up tickles
✮ hes so cute i swear-
✮ his worst spot is prolly his armpits
✮ he needs cuddles afterwards my BABAY
✮ my darling he needs soft tickles
✮ no one has the heart to fight him back
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Yeosang:
✮ HELP I HAVE A LOT
✮ i can imagine him as a bratty lee
✮ or a shy lee
✮ defo gets wrecked at home all the time
✮ he NEEDS to be praised
✮ or teased
✮ such a blushy mess cause he loves it
✮ his worst spot that I IMAGINE
✮ prolly his sides
✮ he has such a cute laugh
✮ all high pitched and squealy
✮ he can't say the t-word
✮ idk i just think ppl who can't say it are the cutest things in the universe
✮ SO naive when it comes to back hugs
✮ always caught vulnerable
✮ goes to san when he wants tickles
✮ ends up getting wrecked
✮ cutie patootie <3
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San:
✮ despite being one of the biggest lers of the group, he's quite ticklish himself
✮ REALLY high-pitched
✮ LIKE DOLPHIN SCREAM level pitched
✮ worst spot is probably his neck or ears
✮ he just gets so giggly <3
✮ SO sensitive to tools
✮ hes usually the one torturing the others with it, but he dreads having the tables turned on him
✮ he blushes so hard
✮ not that squirmy, but kinda wriggles around
✮ pls cuddle him afterwards
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Jongho:
✮ so ticklish i swear-
✮ in the most PREDICTABLE spots too-
✮ like his worst spots are his tummy, sides, and feet
✮ the others love to wreck him just as much as he loves to wreck them
✮ absolutely dies with giggles
✮ cant take too much so he isnt tickled that often
✮ he screams once and then giggles
✮ prolly feather ticklish too
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i hope you enjoyed! this took me a while loll <3
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The reality of feeling - Sky x Fem!Reader - Pt.2
Pairing : Sky x Fem!MindFairy!Reader
Words : 1876
Warnings : Angst (Hurt but confort soon after), Swearing
-> Part 1  !
Request from @fatewinxsagalover : Hiii! I have a request could you do a sky x Female!reader( mind fairy)Reader where sky fell in love with her then ask her out. After when he found out that she can control mind he’s questioning if his love for her is real or she manipulated him. She also left Alfea cuz she was scared of what gonna happen to her and when the burn one attack the school she came back to help Can you make lot of angst and fluff at the end :) thank you
A.N : PART TWOO BABAY ! Again, and I think i will forever be so sorry this took so long. I caught Coronavirus during a two day long shoot at work while on my periods (aka very little immune system), then had to complete two entire concept files in a month, which took a lot of my creative hours out of me. AND THEN HEAT CAME ON AND STUFF UGH. But it’s here ! I just want to say that if you are a teenager struggling at the moment with feelings and emotions, I’m rooting for you. It sucks but you’re still here and it’s amazing. Proud of you :) I hope you’ll enjoy this part 2. It concludes my 1st TUMBLR Request Ask of my entire life. Thanks for the prompts everyone :3
PROOFREAD (if my eyes didn’t skip a beat lol)
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The promise of September was a lie. No signs of her.
The hope of October was shattering.
Halloween passed with no fun on the horizon, but a ghost coming back to Alfea, as the Burned Ones were reappearing.
In order to make her come back quietly, Head Mistress Farah had decided to not make a fuss in front of the entire school as (Y/N) (Y/L/N) walked Alfea’s grounds again.
“Are you feeling better, young lady ?
-Much, yes. This time away has been resourceful. Not as much as I hoped. But two months was a good start.”
Farah smiles, patting her shoulder. Silva, retreated in the back of the office, waits to see if one question comes up.
“Professor Silva… the girl turns to him, is Sky okay ?”
To that, the poor man sighs, remembering his discussion with the boy.
“He managed. But talk to him. Unanswered questions are no good. Expect a bit of a fight.”
She nods before looking down.
“Sometimes I wonder how we manage to keep all of them on track.”
Farah seeped her cup of tea, looking through her office window. Silva beside her, they both observed as Sky crossed (Y/N) in the grass. They stopped, looked at each other, glued in place.
“Because we’ve been there ? Though I don’t think we know what these two feel like. Truly.” 
The girl fiddled with her hands, trying her best not to break eye contact. Her heart was pounding out of her chest. She had trained so much for this moment, not realising that seeing him again would trigger guilt. Sky was dumbfounded, wondering if ghosts could, in fact, be real out of the Halloween period.
“Hey.” was all she could manage.
And that brought him back crashing down to reality. She was real, she was here. Her first words for months to him. A lot of things boiled inside his heart, burning up his brain. The pain, the sadness, the anger, but also a smidge of relief she was alright.
"Where have you been ?" was all he could think of, hurt as he was.
Somewhat encouraged that he still wanted to talk to her, she took a step closer, nervously looking up to Farah's office window.
"Can we talk somewhere else ? By the river ?"
He sighed, before nodding. She seemed so nervous, maybe breaking down now wasn't the best ? But the breakdown would be due. They moved to the river. Farah and Silva sighed.
“Let’s hope it goes down well.”
The more Sky walked, the more the anger grew. A deep hurt punctured his heart. His eyes detailed her, wondering how he should approach this. He had all the rights to be angry, right ? A few students looked at them quizzically as they passed by. The coverage of the trees nearby the water offered them privacy. (Y/N) turned to Sky, fidgety.
“Should we… Maybe we should sit.”
The boy nodded and followed her moves, standing a few feet away from each other. A long silence stretched, a few heavy breaths falling. The girl had prepared for this. However, now that she was in the moment, she realised that what her mother had told her was mortifyingly true.
No one is ever ready for this kind of conversations. Not even adults. We’re still scared shitless.
Scared of what, Mom ?
Losing.
(Y/N) was terrified she would lose Sky forever after this.
“Did I ever truly love you ?”
The boy’s hand played with the grass under him, head low. The silence had left a chance for his brain to turn to dark corners. Acting impulsively, his emotions took the best of him. But my, it is normal for a teenager to happen right ?
You might not be as nice as you wish at first, my boy. But your heart is in the right place. You are hurt. It’s okay. Just try to remember she went through a hard time too.
That question left the poor girl speechless.
“What… What is that supposed to mean ?
-Oh please. I know you can control minds.
-No Sky, that’s not what I meant.”
He looked at her, unfazed on the outside, standing on the edges of the dark abyss of his doubts in his mind. She seemed hurt and confused.
“Do you really think I mind control to… love me ?”
The boy sniffed, wiping his nose. (Y/N) was flabbergasted.
“Why ?
-How not ?!”
The dam broke.
“You kept so much from me. The nature of your powers, damn it ! I discovered it because Stella pushed you to do it in front of me !”
They both got up, pushed by their respective angers.
“Why do you think I hid it ?!
-I don’t know ! That’s the problem. And two days later, without any message or anything from you, I learn, through Silva, that you’re on time out for the rest of summer ?!”
Sky rubbed his face, trying to prevent the tears. (Y/N) felt something boil in her blood.
“You don’t know what it’s like !
-Yeah well you never told me, so of course I can’t ! God, (Y/N), you said absolutely nothing for 2 MONTHS !”
She sobbed. Looking back, she indeed fucked up. The boy’s heart broke at the sight. Her mind remembered every step of the way. He had all the rights to be mad.
“I’m so sorry. For everything but I…”
Another sob broke free of her lungs. Her fear of losing him had messed with her mind, poisoning the roots of the relationship from the start. She knew this question of control would pop up if she gave all her secrets to him. It was what pushed her to never date anyone prior to that. How could she make it right ? They were at the cross-roads now. Depending on how she would handle this, everything could go either south or perfectly. (Y/N) took a deep breath in.
“I swear I never controlled you.
-And how can I make sure of that ?”
She nodded, trying her best to suppress her sobs. Sky knew he was being merciless, but knowing her, if he didn’t push her a little, she would lose her train of thoughts. She sniffed.
“Is there any point in our relationship that you feel like you're missing in your memories ? ”
Tricky question. Sky thought. (Y/N) took the opportunity to blow her nose, helping her focus on the matter at hand instead of sniffling. She drank some water out of her bottle. He stared at her, quizzically.
“Why ?”
She cleared her throat. He was a trustful boy. Telling him it all wouldn’t hurt. It took her all summer to realise this simple fact. The reason why she broke her “no dating” promise. She still loved him very much.
“Okay so, when I mind control someone for a short period of time, less than an hour, they feel like they're watching every action through a cathodic TV. When it’s a day or two, I tried it once with a willing friend, they told me that they felt like dreaming. Blurry vision, bits and pieces missing. Like a few seconds. So from the day or two experience, I deduced that If I was to control someone for extended periods of time, they would lose huge chunks of important memories. Farah told me that the lost memories would mostly come from when I’m around the controlled mind, since the intensity of my power would be at its peak.”
It was the first time she talked so fervently and openly about her powers. Taken aback at first, Sky felt his heart swell at the fact that she trusted him for that. It never really seemed like it before they non officially parted. Why did she never confide in him ? His face softened, looking away, which eased (Y/N). 
“I mean… Apart from the lack of sleep, I don’t feel like it happened.”
Courage overrode her brain.
“I would never do that. Ever. I know how risky this power is. With my impulsivity, it’s even worse.”
(Y/N) came a little closer to him; enough for him to sense her presence, but far enough to not invade his space. Was he believing her, truly ?
“I fucked up, at these words he looked into her eyes, I should’ve texted you. I’m sorry.”
She took a moment to break eye contact. His eyes conveyed his hurt, but less; her explanations clearing the fog between them. 
“Sky. The reason why I fell for you is simple : you effortlessly make me feel at ease. I’ve always felt so anxious at school because of my power. My parents kept on monitoring me and making sure I understood that taking advantage of that power would lead me to failure. Yet here you come, with your kindness and honesty, and you rock my world. You rock my world to stability.”
The boy teared up, looking away again. He was not ready for that confession. The back of his hand wiped his nose. He should have fought for more answers; why couldn’t he ?
“(Y/N)...
-I don’t want to lose you, Sky. But I don’t want to hurt you again.”
His eyes met hers. Maybe that’s why; her honesty. The last walls of her heart were falling. For him.
“I will understand if you don’t… want me back as your girlfriend right now. I don’t mind being friends with you. Especially with the comeback of the Burned Ones.”
He chuckled, nervous at that mention.
“You heard about it.”
She nodded, followed by him. A small silence settled. (Y/N) fiddled with her clothes, eyes down. This went down better than expected. Maybe they did it right. That didn’t stop the strong need to hug each other and just lay here in the grass. Not letting things go easily, but still needing to show he cared, Sky hugged her. Surprised, she left her arms dangling for a few seconds, before slowly snaking them around his torso. They took in the scent of each other, the heat of their bodies softly irradiating, the softness of the hold they had on each other. The boy put his chin on her head, staring off in the void.
“Promise you will tell me everything. No more secrets.”
(Y/N) exhaled, her hands clasping his shirt a little tighter.
“I promise.”
With that, his lips graced the crown of her head with a gentle peck, before pulling away slightly. It is true that teenagers have a tendency to act on impulse; carried along by their feelings. However with a bit of kindness and some knowledge, they learn boundaries and how to embrace each other's flaws. Because all they want is to understand the world, their loved ones and themselves; no stranger to making amends, perhaps even the ones that are more suited to do so. We think that they need to get it all out raw, but the fall out of such actions can lead to traumatising event.
Teenagers are kind if you don’t hurt them. They want to know what everything is like; to be better than all the adults they know on their treatments of feelings. That’s the reality of their feelings.
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voidsteffy · 2 years
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For those writers unfamiliar with Telugu endearments to use for Rambheem context, and those who end up using anna because it kinda fits the meaning 'dude'
Don't come at me but anna purely means brother. Dude in english can stand for 'guy (genderneutral)' or 'person' but it's not the case for anna in Telugu.
So here I come with some cute words/endearments/ways for the characters to address each other. I will mention when they can make sense in a genderneutral state as well.
male
bhaiyya (not bhai)
orey (a term used in haste, like "orey, give me that quickly!") - [genderneutral]
babai (means father's brother but it's an endearment for someone elder or whom you consider older, also for those who are the desi equivalent of an old hag lol)
bava (meaning sister's husband, or just a term among friends sometimes)
na bangaru thandri (coll.transl. my golden boy) (a fluffy endearment)
ma naanne &/or ma thandre (context of joking, or jovial pride "you finally asked them out? ma naanne ma thandre!")
female:
osey (just like orey but female version) (don't use this if you're writing them in the context of "meri jaan", osey is a rough term, it can fit for rampant love confessions or anger)
na bangaru thalli (coll. transl. my golden girl)
bangaram (literal meaning gold but it's an endearment) [genderneutral]
ma thalle (jovial pride, comedy or actual pride) (when you're proud of something they've done you go "ma nanne ma thalle how good you look/how hard you've worked!)
na bujji kadu? (endearment, rhetorical question like "aren't you my darling?" usually when you want them to do something for you ; like Sita held a hand full of food in front of Jenny with a begging need in her eyes "Na bujji kadu? Na bagaru thandri kadu? Eat please")
Hear me out please
there isn't anything wrong with the term 'anna' itself. but when using words from another language in a particular context that the word doesn't suit for, it becomes awkward. right now, all the peeps on here reading fics using anna between rambheem have been reading smut and flangst between two people who address each other as brothers (getting a little bit too mortal instruments for me mi lord). so, here's this post to not only politely push a gentle request towards you like a basket full of tiny meowing kittens, BUT ALSO to provide you with alternatives so that the endearments become EVEN BETTER.
Thank you and if anyone needs any more terms or telugu context or just a friend to brainstorm with, I'm here❤️
@budugu @hissterical-nyaan @juhiiiiii and the rest of my telugu fam!
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chrollosbiggeststan · 10 months
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i saw you asked for ideas i was thinking about a yandere chrollo ( if you don't write yandere content it's okay you can make it romantic) in a high school AU where he has a crush on the nerd classmate who don't really like him. so to get their attention he sits beside them during class; takes their stuff ; talk to them even though they don't like it. and when his friends are just done with his love sick ass; he in the other hand develops such a severe obsession that he starts to stalk the reader around. steal their clothes and stuff and you know my boy chrollo is a helpless romantic so expect flowers and dark romantic poems on their pillow when they come back home. he even steals her perfume brand and buys it so he can put it on his pillow and clothes. of cores the reader are not stupid they know someone was following them around and they find out eventually that it him. the thing about the reader is that they are your typical i don't really give a single fuck i have more important stuff to worry about; your love sick ass doesn't bother me and that how he finds himself in the weirdest relationship ever. with him being a softy love sick for them and them just accepting his presence around them.
i wish this will get your attention and that writing this will only bring you joy. i wish you a great day and stay hydrated ❤
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here is act boy chrollo to make your day babay
Wow that’s such a cute photo 🤭🤭 I’ll get to everyone slowly don’t worry y’all I had so many spam me up😭😭😭 the HxH really thirsty 🤪🤣
Tysm you cutie patootie🥺 (this so satire I don’t act like this believe me💀)
Obsessive chrollo x *idgaf type reader!
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WARNINGS!!!!
Obsessive behavior, stalking, cussing but that ant bad, thoughts of kidnapping, he has freaky thoughts about you, steals your stuff, breaking into your home.
That’s really it good luck!!
Chrollo had been seeing you around class.. you had caught his eye, all the other girls normally flock around him but you seem to stuck in your study’s to care about him.. or Any boys, he would often see boys walk up to you and you walk pass then like they are simple not there. Chrollo likes an challenge though.
*your pov*
I was siting down in the middle row of the class fidgeting with my pencil bored asf.. “hey ——— how have you been? Winter break was extremely long this year.. i don’t know how I went that long without seeming your face.” Oh great he’s here.. “oh hey chrollo.. class is about to start go sit down or somthing?” I question him.. he’s standing right in my so I can’t see the front of the class. “Of course I’ll sit, we’ll it seems the seat in front of you in not taken I’ll take that!” Before I can say anything he takes his seat and jate the boy who normal sits In front of me jsut stares at me.. like into my soul….. sorry dude can’t really stop him he’s in his own world. Jate sits in the back row.
Class begins and I swear chrollos big ass head was in my way… I tap his shoulder “hey could you move over a little bit I can’t see?”
Chrollo laughs a little “I’ll move but only if you agree to hang out with me after school.. “yeah as if..” i roll my eyes. Class ends and I’m getting up going to grab my pencil and seeing that it’s missing.. I look around and see if it fell on the floor. “It must of fell on the floor and someone thought it was free grabs.” Ugh broke ass kids can’t even get a pencil..
*chrollos pov*
“Ready to see it guys?” I say happily, “chrollo I swear if you flash us somthing…” machi sighs “nope it’s somthing even better…” phinks eyes light up “you got sent nudes didn’t you?” Phinks questions jokein. “NOPE! I got ——— pencil!” There face drops…. “You what?” They all say “chrollo your joking? This is why you called us here?” “Chrollo your getting a little crazy about her don’t you think?” They all are dumbfounded why was chrollo so obsessed with this girl? Sure she’s super pretty but she’s quiet an- “and she will be mine” chrollos energy around him changes “yeah we will just leave you alone for know..”
The group do chrollos friends leave him alone at the outside table leaving him alone with his thoughts about you… and what he will do to you when your his..
*your pov*
I Walk inside of my apartment, my mom is a nurse and works 18 hour shifts all day every day. It’s a little chilly inside my room but that’s how I like it. 60 c is the best way to keep it (amen cold better then hot)
I Take a shower change and spray my favorite perfume. All around my room. I spray it into my fan so it can be free.. I love it sm it has to be everywhere I love it smm!!!!!!
I Walk to my bed and pull my covers around me and pass Df out.
The window to her room opens slowly and a dark figure walks into her room taking a deep breath in, “wow smells just like her” chrollo takes a second to look around before he tip toes around her room stealing some of her shorts, shirt, shit even socks and underwear,
Before getting to your perfume.. he snatched that up to before quickly making a run for it and jumping out your window… and running back to his house… 3 miles away… holding all your stuff and a bag.. like a little theif..
*the next day*
You wake up to a mess around your room.. you get a little bit crazy and night so you really didn’t think anything of it to be fear.
*at school*
Chrollo was not here today.. we’re could he have gone??
*chrollos pov*
I was at the strip mall looking around for a luxury perfume store, found it.. I walk into the store showing the person at the counter what I wanted.. and what I needed.. I missed school today for this but It will be worth it… I get the purfume and walk out the store.. time to walk all the way home….
*your pov*
You get home and pass out.. chrollo missed a super big test today and is going to have to use his free day tm to redo it.. thank goodness I won’t have to deal with him..
*next day*
I Walk into school. I found my perfume last night it went missing the other day but it was just on the left side of my dresser.. suprise do didn’t See honestly, I walk up to my locker and smell somthing.. that’s my- I see chrollo…? And he’s..? USING MY PERFUME SAME BRAND AND BOTTLE?! I walk up to him and stare into his soul.. “chrollo what is this??
Chrollo looks up at her “me showing my love for you.. your scent all over me so all the girls know I’m yours”
OK THATS THE END LOVE YALL ILL TRY UPLOADING TM LOVE YA🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶
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carnivoreofthesea · 7 months
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in your swap AU; how does pike wizard/amber, slime wizard/goobert and most importantly (the precious and need to be protected) lonely wizard would look like ?
are they now grimora's pupils now or still with mags but they are now undead ?
HI OK IM SO EXCITED TO ANWSER THIS BECAUSE I AM SOOO SO NORMAL ABOUT IT HEHAHDJAKDJADJ!!!
THERES A LOTOF STUFF UNDER THE CUT
So with magmento (mags), I did originally plan to have his pupils be in the crypt but it was getting too long. They're grimmoras pupils traits, But they have His students names and a few key features.
Pike wizard -> Decapitated Scholar
"Do not pity me, It was all worth my while."
Being a mortician before she died, She had made new ways to cremate the dead and be preserved longer. However she ended up dying from a mixture of chemical poisoning after inhaling some of the ingredients used in said embalming and an unfortunate accident. Her skin had become more frail and she had restered her head on one of the spikes on her fence. Poor baby got impailed without even realising it :[. She hopes that she could use her body to make a less deadly way of preservation, To no avail yet. She looks pretty similar to normal Amber but instead of a helmet she wears a mourning veil! Also her little spike is a singular fence post that looks a lot more fancy. She has the same concept as Amber, Hurting herself to be more appreciated by her scrybe (although its more the concept of death she was trying to pay respects to) and still being in servitude when the player comes.
Goobert (my baby boy <3) -> Goo pile
"Please, Please! Arghhhh... Battle me! I'm promise I am more than just a gnarled mess!"
Died in a horrible accident, Something that contorted and squished him past being recognized. His death was more famous than the life he lived, So now he strives to be remembered for something other than his death! He's trying so hard, please just give him affection :[. a lil kissie on the head for always trying new things and working to be good at them! He looks pretty similar to goobert, if not more. Gross <3. I’M SORRY BUT HE WOULD BE NASTY… He would be a pile of just random sludge and liquids, if you’re lucky you could find bits of melted skin? Purrrhapes his ghostly body would piece itself together but even then he would look like a nasty little pile of grossness. I love you babay… but you are nasty.. I would still hold him though!! Just put the goofy goober in a jar again please.
Lonely wizard (ALSO MY BABAY!!) -> Loney Dominguez
"PLAY A GAME! PLEASE?! I need something to do!"
He was quite young when he died, Being a coma was terrible considering he was such a rambunctious kid! He couldnt see or hear or move, but he could feel his body and think. Even when he died, Magmento trapped him in his coffin out of fear. He's not good with kids... Especially ones that are 6 FEET TALL. That may have been related to his death but I haven't decided yet. Also think of just a huge coffin that's hidden away under the main room, the player finds it and he’s just like. “Oh yeah, that's the crazy kid, He bites. I think.” And then you just see the coffin violently shake and scream. He has normal anatomy and would just be a very VERY rotting body. Like yes, he has formed, just melty and turning into goop. Maybe a few bugs live with him so he isn’t as lonely… Also think it would be funny if he still had a hyper fixation about wizards out of spite. Let my baby like his wizards damnit.
James cobb -> James Hobbes
"Oh neat. A player, Let's do it."
A mellow player who died... How did he die? His tombstone says he drowned but he doesn't have any signs of it like the others do. In fact he might even tell you that it's fake. He won't tell you how he actually died but as long as it solves the puzzle who cares? He's probably the most normal guy you'll meet, Also is very tired. Like. let the guy nap. please. strangely modern. Uses slang and sometimes makes suggestive comments but he's a baby girl for that. He’s actually a fairly healthy corpse, Only slightly pale and occisonally goes stiff. His hands are deathly cold but at least his hair is still a bright red. Good for him! Good for him :].
GRIMETHS ARE SO SILLY PDSUIAUFHIUFHW MANIC LAUGHTER
James Cobb -> Kaycee Cobb
“Don’t you wonder what’ll happen? C’mon, I wanna find out.”
IM TALKING F. R. E. AY KAYYYY. SHE IS MY FAVORITE CAN YOU TELL BATTING MY EYELASHES SO MUCH WHEN I TALK ABOUT HER. ANyways she’s the sillayest wizard ever. She doesn’t take herself seriously and just straight up tells the player that she enjoys being stuck in there. Its literally her dream and she uses magic to fuck herself up. She can finally have gender goals of occasionally turb herself into whatever the fuck she wants! Don't like feeling of skin? SIMPLY BECOME A SKINLESS BEING FOR A LIL! god i love her sm… She definitely indulges in the whole wizard shit and has a whole over the top outfit. other than that still very greasy <3
Lonely wizard -> Royal Wizard (GOD I LOVE HIM)
“YARGGGG! WATCH ME SKILLS, YE LANDLUBBER!!”
Oh my god. Peek tism. Category five tism events. He's a pirate obsessed wizard who has a problem with summoning things. Specifically. a ford f150. vehicular manslaughter never ends. He's very confident in his skills and thinks he should be a head wizard or at the very least a card, However he can only do a few spells… God he’s so silly I love him. He's a low poly pirate that I’m thinking of making black. give mah boy some pirate dreads!!! Why? Because IT LOOKS COOL. Anyways he locked away in a ship in a bottle by Grimeth as a “final test”. He's never getting out.
Goobert -> Stinking mass
“Ohhhh… Yes… Perhaps I’ll cast a spell that will finally make me disappear..”
Oughhh… Gender dysophoria baby… I love you poor baby. Turned himself into a pile of… Something? Honestly he doesn't even know. His final test is to turn back, And he’s trying real hard! The thing is, It would probably be easier if he was going to transform into who originally was but he didn't like how liked he looked… He wants to transform into something better to prove himself to be better than how he looked. god my baby. i need to hold him.
Bone lord -> Eye.
Need I say more? Its a painted eye in a black room that speaks in fucking wing dings.
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xinnamoon · 11 days
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Initial thoughts on Wuthering Waves:
First, it’s not bad it’s look nice and plays fine. However one thing I do not like is that the joystick never seems to listen to me! I think my finger is just fat but every time I try going forward it accidentally go the wrong way. This is my issue on the phone, so I tried on my pc but that had a bad lag so I’m stuck with controls that I can’t get use to.
Second: I feel like the story is a bit more serious in terms of tone compared to Genshin. Like end of the first act ends with a story of a young girl being killed in a sacrifice which also happened in Genshin but like took until the Inazuma update. Also it might be due to the setting being in a more grayscale environment compared to Teyvat bright scenes.
Third the characters are very pretty. That’s all. These are my current 5 stars btw.
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Lingyang is my boy, Jiyan is if Xiao and Dan Heng had a baby, and Scar is the joker (babay!)
I’ll keep playing it but I think the only thing deterring me is the controls especially on mobile which is a shame. Like mobile controls are always wonky but WuWa controls are too sensitive where if I even place my finger in a weird way, I’ll go in a complete different direction which sucks. Hopefully I either get better at that or the studio makes it easier for dumb dumb like myself.
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dumdaradumdaradum · 2 years
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Chapter 5
Chap 4 by @ramcharantitties bhay url badal de pls 😭 it feels weird mentioning this as my cowriter
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The rumors, the gossip was spreading and surrounding her home like wildfire. Adikavya half hid behind the pillar and listened. Everyone was gathered around her grandfather who sat on the swing. 
"Bhaiya, people are starting to talk." 
She saw how her uncle's eyes flitted across their small circle and gave her father a look. Her aunt joined in, "Ha Jeth ji, just yesterday Kataria ji met us in the market and suggested us to talk to his family purohit." Shaking her head, she remarked before anyone could jump in, "women talk, we gossip and that is fine, but didi- Jeth ji, now everyone is talking." 
Aryan, her brother used the metal swing to support his arm. "Chachi. Let them talk. We can't stop people." 
Wind blew, making her dupatta flow high in air. Gasping quietly, Adikavya collected it and held it close to her chest. She pressed herself closer to the column and focused on hearing their words over the rustle of leaves and whoosh of the air. 
"Beta, people always talk, we know and we have never paid them heed. We didn't listen when  they gossiped how you eloped, we let them talk when we weren't in good financial position, but now-" her uncle trailed off. She shook her head, not one of them was spared by the tension. 
Her chachi adjusted the pallu on her head and snorted, "say it. Now they're dragging our daughter's name through mud- saying all kinds nasty things for her. Once these opinions become prevalent then who'd marry her?" 
Aryan didn't resist the temptation like her and spoke up, "None of that matters. A good family would understand how neighbors can be." 
Breathing in, she waited for someone to break the silence. Nice as it sounded, that wasn't how society functioned. A family who knows next to nothing about the girl would always rely on the opinions of the neighbors and relatives. 
"That isn't how things work and you know it." 
She lifted her eyelids to sneak a look at her grandfather, he had been exceptionally silent. His eyes were trained on her parents. 
She could see the side of her mother's face. The lines of tension broke her heart, even from afar she could see the slight quiver of her chin. 
Adikavya sucked in a breath and gripped her support, her shelter harder. 
Moonlight seeped in and masked the dim glow of diyas. The shadows mirrored the long faces. 
"Break it off. An alliance that garners my kid bad name, we don't want it." 
She sighed in relief, not one head snapped up on her mother's remark. Tears gathered in her eyes, soon they'd be free of the drama that Ramaraju was and soon enough people would forget this series of events. 
"Shouldn't we talk to them first?"  
Adikavya rolled her eyes, what was there to talk about. 
"Talk about what pitaji? It's not as if his babai doesn't know about it." 
Leaning her head against the rounded pillar, she smiles lazily, who knew her brother could talk sense. 
"Still beta, we need to." 
"Ha ha jeth ji, we do need to talk- talk about how we won't be sending our daughter in that house." 
Her lips quivered and she felt her heart dance, despite all the nok-jhok, her chachi loved her. 
"Aree bhaiya, what's there to talk about? It's not just the rumors, you saw him leave Sita mahal. There needs to be a discussion but between that boy and his uncle, we don't need to be a part of it." 
It felt as if a boulder was lifted off her. After feeling dark and heavy for days, she sensed the light of her soul again. 
When she looked towards them again, she didn't like how her family hung their heads. Anger bubbled in her, all this pain because of that Ramaraju, the spite she felt was unparalleled. 
Wiping the tears that had slipped out, she consoled herself. Soon, all of this will be over. 
Raat ki rani bloomed, and the sweet scent spread all over. Adikavya smiled to herself, may happiness in our life be as sweet and powerful as this fragrance. 
She had never picked these flower but tonight was different, she felt joyous after so long so she bent down. The red fingertips reach for a single tiny bud that had just opened and plucked it. 
As the night got darker, the winds got stronger. Sleep evaded her. Her family had moved on from the depressing topic and were now discussing the ancestral lands. Adikavy had no interest. 
She lifted the light lehenga and tiptoed towards the stairs. Once far enough, she broke into a sprint and went straight to the terrace. Spinning in circles, she laughed to her heart's content and went to sit on the edge. 
Sitting on the fifth floor was better than her room on the second one, the view was much better. She could see to banks of Ganga, lit with diyas, lamps on each house's entrance. Small shops with sparkling glass bangles. 
To celebrate tonight's decision, Adikavya decided she would buy herself those. 
The opposite bank of Ganga wasn't visible properly but she could see the heavily lit building. It looked like a bride waiting for baraat. Kicking her legs, she gripped the ledge, soon she'd be free of Ram and his obsession with Sita. 
Personally, she had never seen the woman, not even the Sita mahal. She heard it was a magnificent place and it faded to nothing when Sita danced, when she sang, when her giggles resounded in the halls, when she dried her hair.  
Adikavya felt a pang of jealousy, oh how she wished she was as beautiful. She had heard of Sita's long and silky locks, her intoxicating eyes, her rosy lips. 
She couldn't help but want all that. She couldn't help but wish for a day of beauty. Looking up, she smiled and asked her Kanha ji, she waited as if he'd appear and bless her. Snorting, she looked around the city again. 
If nothing she wanted to be as alluring as the banks of Ganga. 
She was lucky, there were no boundaries on the roof edges- she could easily sit and muse on the edges. 
Counting the seconds, Adikavya kicked her feet, trying to create a melody with her payals. She looked down at the neem and mango trees in their vast courtyard. Moonlight made her do a double take, were the leaves black or green. 
Moon slowly climbed the sky and traveled westward. 
Adjusting the dupatta on her shoulder, she undid the braid and let her hair breath and flow with the wind. She sighed in immediate relief. 
Taking off the her earring and the necklace, keeping them on the side. After a second she took off the clips from her hair and let them fall of her face. 
She couldn't wait for the morning. 
When moon turned golden and birds started chirping, she picked up her belongings and went down to her room. 
Looking at clock, she shook her head. It said four am. She marveled how the birds knew what time it was and chirped at the same hour everyday. 
By the time she was done with the routine of puja and went to make tea for everyone, sun was glaring orange just above the horizon mirroring the lehenga she had chosen for the day. 
Her hair were tied in a half-braid, a change that allowed her hair to kiss her chin. The sheer dupatta was fixed on her left shoulder, showing off her long sleeved v-cut green choli. 
"Adi! Chai la yaar!" 
Rolling her eyes, she set five cups full of hot tea on the tray and carried it to the hall. 
"Where's papa and chachu?" 
The usual chatter of 'I'm getting late', 'hurry' was missing and her mother was roaming around with her eyebrows scrunched in thoughts. 
"Gye h, to break of the alliance." 
She could kiss her chachi, great news. Screaming and dancing on the inside, she sat down on the chair and crossed her legs. She sipped on the tea. 
"Aren't you a little too happy for a girl whose potential wedding is being called off?" 
She stopped for a second and elbowed her irritating brother in the stomach. His hand retracted from the wooden chair and he took a couple of steps back, muttering a small 'oof'. 
Fixing his cuffs, he took up his bag and made a face at her before leaving for work. 
She worked around the house, helped with the lunch, and went to help their neighbors with the preparations of jagran. 
As the evening rolled by, she was finally free and went to the market to gift herself with the bangles. 
Flipping her hair back, she smiled listening to the jingle of her jhumke. Her hands touched the brown one with gold sparkles. "Bhaiya, these are are little small." 
She looked at other colors, other designs as she waited for bigger sized brown bangles. 
Her eyes skimmed the rings in the boxes and dainty silver anklets. Her eyes widened and she gasped. She took off a silver string with two shining blue stones studded at the clasp. 
It was stunning. 
"Bhaiya, how much for this?" 
She tried the bigger bangles and liked the fit. 
"I want twelve of these for each hand and these payals." 
She looked at the anklets as he checked the bangles and wrapped them in paper. 
"Goodbye Ramaraju, I hope to never see you again." She sang loudly, smiling. She was free. 
"Acha." 
Her eyes shut, jinxed it, her hold on the anklets tightened. She would recognize that deep voice anywhere. Instead of turning her brain stopped her from even opening her eyes. 
Don't. He's not here. If you don't see him, he's not here. 
Stupidly, Adikavya stood and waited for him to leave. She could hear the shuffle of his feet. 
Ram isn't real and he isn't here. 
Oh she knew how idiotic she must look, but she would take a moment of humiliation over him. 
"Adikavya. I am not going anywhere." 
She heard his sigh when she turned away from him, a little more. 
"Look at me." 
Realizing he really wasn't going to go anywhere, she slowly turned amd opened her eyes. He didn't look particularly pleased, well she was more miffed than he could be. 
"What?" 
"Your father and uncle came to the haveli this morning." 
She looked everywhere but him, "I know. What about it?" 
He pinched the bridge of his nose, he knew this would be difficult. "Why did they call off the wedding?" 
"As if you don't know." 
She prayed to vishwanath, save me, I don't want to talk to him. 
A coil of discomfort formed in her. This really wasn't the place to have this conversation. 
"I- we need to talk." 
She looked in his eyes to say no but saw the determination and resolve. She muttered, "give me a second. I was shopping before you interrupted. I still want more bangles, we'll talk after." 
"I'm not waiting around for you to reject a thousand designs, bargain for hours before buying a single set, okay?" 
She gestured the shopkeeper to give her the change as she collected the wrapped bangles and anklets. "Then go away, I won't stop you." 
Truth was, she was happy with just one set, what she wasn't happy about was the pending discussion with the man beside her. She was sure it would end with a sharp pain in her heart. 
She moved on to another shop, and started scanning through the countless earrings. 
"Bhaiya wo wala dikhana." She pointed to a big silver chand-baali. 
Hesitation sprung in her, she had never worn any jewelery as heavy as this, at least she had never tortured her ears that way. 
It would look good though. 
I could wear it at some festival for an hour or so, she hummed to herself. 
Ram tapped his foot and stood with hands propped on his waist.  He wasn't thrilled either but babai won't let him enter the mansion before he talked to her. 
She continued to look through the pile of trinkets. She had only picked up one of them. She would look good in it, he thought. 
Buying it, she hopped to another shop then to other then other and other. Finally after dusk approached and she had dallied enough, he gently held her elbow, "I know you don't want to but we should talk now." 
"I like this duppata." She said in a small voice and turned to pay for it. 
He felt bad for her. Between his babai's wishes and his heart and Sita, she was getting the burnt of it. It hadn't escaped his notice, how people had started to talk about her. 
The first time he overheard a woman, anger flared through him. Why would they think such a way? All of this were his actions, his urge to hide away from the world in Sita's lap. Adikavya had been too sweet to suffer for a stranger. 
They sat on the stairs of a secluded temple on the banks. 
"I'll start. You don't want to marry. You were seen at Sita's place by people several times, by my own father. People are being insufferable to me. My family is suffering. Breaking off this rishta is the way to go." 
He hung his head in shame, not seeing her get up and slowly taking steps to leave. When he looked up, he hastily held on to the sheer orange veil, "Stop." 
"There is nothing to talk about. Our paths go separate ways here Onwards." 
He cursed his fate, babai what do you want me to say? She's right. We would be much happier if never meet again. 
"Please." 
She turned to him and arched an eyebrow. 
He almost gasped, light from lamps and torches reflected off the orange fabric making her face glow. Her hair looked darker. 
Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were open and her chest was lifted as she waited for him to speak. 
Ram forgot how to speak for a second. He wasn't being fair to this beautiful girl. Guilt squirmed its way into his heart. 
Realizing he truly had nothing to say, his fingers loosened over the duppata. He rued how it slipped from his hand as she walked away.
Hii, 😌 I've been hoarding this chapter for what feels like weeks now lol. Anyways if you want to be added or removed from the taglist please let me know. If i forgot someone I'm sorry.
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jrwi-most-nd · 6 months
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Round 3 Poll:
Pictures and propaganda are under the cut!
Dakota Cole (Prime Defenders)
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(Submitted for Autism, ADHD, OCD, OSDD, PTSD, Dissociative Disorder, and Dyslexia)
Dakota Cole  ~ Autism and ADHD Misses social cues, high sense of justice, pretty black and white morals, stims, struggles with change, special interest in superheroes, struggles to process his emotions, wears noise cancelling headphones, gets overstimulated, need I go on?  ~ Autism Tends to jump into things without thinking, pretty short attention span especially with stuff he doesn’t like, very AuDHD vibes ~ ADHD Come on, now. Be honest with yourself. ~ Autism and ADHD LOOK AT THAT CREATURE OF A MAN. Sensitive to loud noise/generally gets overwhelmed at chaotic situations, cannot fucking keep a thought straight, uiwrehfgpiouwygehfiu LOOK AT HIM. He’s my little chaos boy and he needs to be kept safe and cozy please. dont let him down. protecc. win.  ~ Autism and ADHD Grizzly has stated both in PD episodes and in the rolled that Dakota does not know how to process complex emotions. Like, at all. He is also constantly flirting from one idea to the next in a way that is common in ADHD. I would like to spin him around in a microwave  ~ Autism and ADHD I like them a lot :333  ~ Autism and OCD super hero hyperfixation, canonically has sensory issues, tendency to have black and white morality (and also sticks to that moral code strictly). also you can argue that when he went feral due to overstimulation, that was just a meltdown that got supercharged by his heart.  ~ Autism Dakota has repeatedly had trouble/stated that he can’t read. While this could be to the vision loss that he needs glasses for in season two, it could just as easily be attributed to dyslexia  ~ Dyslexia
Chip (Riptide)
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(Submitted for Autism, ADHD, NPD, BPD, PTSD, Psychosis, and general neurodivergency)
bro can’t sit still. fiddles. takes things apart just to do something. impulsive. won’t stop running his mouth EVERRR  ~ ADHD Has misinterpreted social cues, vocal stims with Gillion, likes to be in charge/in control, struggled with understanding others’ emotions/empathy, especially toward the beginning of the campaign  ~ Autism “The trees are talking to me”, his whole demeanor after he got kitty scratched, there’s so much of him seeing things  ~ Psychosis Man’s fr be like “ooh shiny”. Is definitely a kleptomaniac. Also anxious babay. ~ ADHD and ND Haunted one background  ~ PTSD
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mewintheflesh-2 · 4 months
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Team Sky liveblog
NIGHTSKY REAL NUGHTSKY REAL NIGHTSKY REAL NIGHTSKY REAL MY BABY BIY MY BELOVED
YES
YES
YES
YES
YES
YES
PLEASE
I NEED TO SEE MY BOY
I NEED TO SEE MY BOY
I NEED TO SEE MU BOY
AIR BUD
AIR BUD
AIR BUD
MY OTHER BABY BOY
this is going to send me into cardiac arrest
My baby
I need Nightsky I want to kiss him on the lips so bad ANYWAYS
“About 20 years older” OKAY SO. That would make Nightsky like…. 50 in my canon. Real. No 2it 60
OLD MAN <33333333
Biting my Zoroark plushie so hard it’s hurting my teeth
Kill me don’t kill me somebody kill me except dont
This shit is an hour and 23 minutes long
holy shit
Yeah he likes Fezandipiti of course <33333333
Mikey dig up the corpse
dig up the corspe
commit a Fuse
MIRAIDON
Baby boy :)
Mikey gets his ribs kicked in by Miriadon
GB HI
GB HELLO
GB GREETINGS
MY BABY BOY
everybody pray for my throat
please
Me and my shiny rayquaza plushie watching together <3
I genuinely feel nauseous rn
okay I drank water
I’m going to
pass out
if I’m not careful
like seriously
kill Nightsky don’t kill him I love him too much
kiss him
kiss me
Mikey I’m going to kill you
GREEN!!!!!!!! CLOTHING!!!!!!!! he’s gonna get the bird mask
I’m going to die of cardiac arrest as soon as Nightsky shows up I promise you that
I’m going to dig my nails into my skin so hard I will bleed <3333333333
I bite my hand <3
SONT CALL OGERPON YGLY I’m gonna eat your flesh <3
Yup bird mask
<333333333
Put this man Ina. Dress
I will wake up the entire neighbourhood my window is open uh oh
hopefully nobody calls the authorities
MY DEVICE DIED BUT IM BACK
RACISM????????
“I’m greedy for more Sky!” uh huh…….. sounds an awful lot like Nightsky :) hmmmmmmmm are you sure you’re not so similar, Mikey? Teehee
bird death
“If it was still alive I could reform it” Mikey says “I can fix him <3333333333”
The entire world Nightsky comes from is a barren wasteland…….. of course it’d make sense if he’d be there
Mikey nobody knows you I’m sorry my Baby boy but nobody knows what team Sky is
“I’d say I’d be wary if a shadowy figure approached me at literally any time” ya
mlem :p
OH NIGHTSKY MIGHT BE AG THE CRYSTAL POOL BECAUS EHE NEEDS RESOURCES DOR A NEW TIME MACHINE
FUCK
PLEASE
PLEASE
WAIT
WAIT
YEASSSSSSS
YES YES YES YES YES YES EYS WEYS WYS WYEHSIDNAONWLFN2PSHEOSNDODHD MY ABY BOY MY BABAY BOY MY BABY BOY DIANSODHWOWJEKDNWOHWWOSJ MY EBPVOED BABAY boy HELLO SIR HELLO MY BAABY HOY
NIGHTSKY HAS A KORAIDON
WHY
Kill him <3
And he’s gone<3
OH HES GOT THE FLYING FROM THE IDGIGO DISK
LMAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAO
yYES
YES
YES
YES
YES
YES
He needs the crystals from the crystal pool for the Tera power to remake a Time Machine or perhaps gain power from it. Or perhaps he already has a new Time Machine considering his Koraidon???????? Where else would he get it???????. God his new outfit looks so much better I need him to kiss me on the mouth anyways
My baby boy my BABAY boy my baby boy
Let me see Nightsky being extremely depressed pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee
Nightsky appearance my beloved baby boy my baby boy
No he is not afraid of you he… well…. Hm…. Potentially anxiety of him ruining his life even more???????? Perhaps. Kiss me anyways
I’m going to strangle him lovingly (Nightsky)
I love how fucking annoyed he was to see Mikey
Like not even a burst of visible rage. He must’ve really wanted to strangle and kill Mikey right then and there. Or maybe he’s just so out of it, or potentially he just doesn’t care anymore because he’s so confident in whatever new plan he has????????
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