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#over everything and i cant even explain that to them until they get back which fuck it started late so i probably wont be able to for
yandere-daydreams · 5 months
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jason strikes me as the member of the family that holds out the longest and acts as the closest form of protection to a kidnapped darling-sibling that they eventually feel "comfortable" enough going to him as defense or a buffer from the others. until this inevitably leads to them alone one night and maybe they've allowed themselves more comfortable clothing (read: less coverage than a convent's dress code) and he gets a glimpse of skin as he glances down at his darling-sibling leaning against him. and is it hot in here? more than usual? it cant be the blanket it's been there a while without issue. and then darling-sibling makes the mistake of looking up at him, with big, innocent eyes and the most adorable pout.
i mean, everyone else has treated you so callously, like a piece of meat meant to be ravaged, jason would never! when he touches them, it's with nothing but gentle yet firm hands, like handling a baby bird. and he knows he makes you feel safe, imagine if he could make you feel MORE. something even more pleasurable than calm and secure? what if he could bring you ephoria and ecstacy? he's not thinking about what you would be doing to him, oh no, this is TOTALLY 100% altruistic big brother doing what a big brother should for his darling younger sibling who's needed him so much all this time. of course he'd be needed here too.
i got carried away.
word count: >1.0k.
tw: implied non/con, obsessive behavior, implied kidnapping, nonconsensual touching, and overall freak behavior.
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He was doing this for your sake.
You didn’t know that. He’d tried to tell you, but you’d refused to listen – just cried and whined and clawed at his chest as he positioned himself above you, his body between your legs and a hand planted on either side of your head. He could still see your mouth moving, recognize that wet, glazed-over look in your eyes, but whatever sentiments managed to make it past your trembling lips were long underneath the sound of his own heart beating in his ears, the rattle of the air in his lungs as he struggled to keep his breathing even, to stay composed. If he panicked, rushed, you’d only get more scared and, well, he didn’t want you to be scared. Not of him. Not of what he was going to do for you.
With an airy sigh, he leaned down, leaving that much less space between your form and his. The shirt you’d borrowed from him (a sight too familiar to still send the pang of warmth through his chest it had the first time you smiled so shyly and asked if you could borrow something a little more comfortable than the pitch-black turtlenecks and baggie sweaters you chose to pile on around the rest of his family) was a size too big, prone to sliding down your arm, and he buried his face in the dip of your shoulder, letting his lips ghost over your unprotected skin. The hem had ridden up, leaving your side vulnerable, exposed. His hand fell to your waist, and—
Fuck.
You were softer than he thought you’d be.
Bruce would’ve been too cold, too busy pretending to be unaffected to savor the feeling of your unscarred, unhardened skin against his calloused fingertips, and Dick wouldn’t have been able to stop himself from tearing you apart. Jason, though – he kneaded into your hip, your thigh like you were the most delicate thing on the face of the planet because, even if he rolled his eyes when Tim explained that it was the Wayne family’s duty to protect you, you were. He was different from his brothers, from Bruce, from the rest of the manor. He knew what it felt like to break everything he touched, which meant he was the only one who could do this without breaking you.
He pressed a kiss, gentle and impulsive, into the corner of your jaw, then the side of your neck. This time, he heard the ragged sob that tore past your lips, felt your blunt nails rake over his back with enough force to break the skin. He stifled a throaty groan, ignored the way his cock pulsed behind the suddenly constraining material of his sweatpants – instead, he focused his attention on you, on pressing open-mouthed kisses into your collarbone. It took more self-restraint than it should’ve not to leave a mark, not to bite down and make sure anyone who looked at you would who’d put their claim on you, but self-indulgence could wait until you blinked up at him with those teary, glossed-over eyes and asked him to protect you from the rest of his family, the rest of the world. Caught up in his fantasy, he let his grip tighten, let his thumb press into your thigh with too much force, and you cried out, the noise cracked and helpless in a way that made him love you just a little more. “Jason, please, I don’t want to—”
He hushed you with an airy chuckle, nuzzling into the crook of your neck. “I know, baby bird, I know. You can just lay back and relax. I’ll try to make it fast. And fun, too, even if you’re gonna keep pouting like that.” He sighed, then smiled against the base of your throat. “It’s better like this. The other guys – they’d be too rough, and you’re too fragile for something like that.”
He pulled back, already grinning down at you. “This’ll be your first time, right? Don’t you want your favorite big brother to help you through it?”
You only sobbed louder in response, but he didn’t mind. This wasn’t for him. He didn’t have to enjoy it.
He was doing this for your sake.
Maybe, by the time he was done, you’d be a little more thankful.
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technicolorxsn · 2 years
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god I just want a good day
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callsign-dexter · 5 months
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My Brother's Wingman 18+
Request: Ok... I debated with myself, but... I'm gonna be a selfish bitch now and some idea in as a Bday present for me (even if its still coming on friday) and I hope you dont mind <3 
So I'd have MAJOR Rooster feels, you cant imagine! Thats why I thought about something with him, where she's Jake's sister and they have some kind of secret affair, as Bradley is slightly scared of what would happen if Jake finds out. Soo they sneak around for some time until one day you're both at Mavs hangar working on a plane (while he's gone with Penny and let's you over) and you get really turned on by Bradley being sweaty and covered in dirt, soo you somehow end up sleeping there together but later Jake comes there as he was looking for Bradley and catches you both, so you have to explain everything and Bradley fears the worst. Luckily Jakes cant do much against true love and finds his peace with it ? 
Omg does that makes sense? I'm also so so sorry it's gotten so long :O
Pairings: Bradley Bradshaw x Seresin!Navy SEAL!Reader, Jake Seresin x Navy SEAL!Twin Sister!Reader
Warnings: fluff, smut
A/N: Happy belated birthday to the anon that sent this in and I'm sorry that it is late. I hope you enjoy! Also @talesofreading and @imagine-all-the-fandoms prepare yourselves it gets steamy!
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Jake Seresin had a twin sister, you, that was almost a female version of him but could bring him down back to earth when he got too high and mighty. You both knew how to push each other’s buttons and you both did it out of love even if it seemed like you both were harsh to each other. You were a Navy SEAL and loved it, you really thought about becoming a pilot like your brother but you loved being on the ground more and plus you got to deal with guns and more combat.
You had been stationed at Naval Amphibious Base, in Coronado which was only 28 minutes away from where your brother was stationed now. Occasionally you would go down and visit him and go to a bar called The Hard Deck and have a few drinks with him and his new squad and you liked them all but one in particular caught your eye. When you saw him, he always had a Hawaiian shirt on with a white shirt underneath and form fitting jeans that hugged him everywhere and in all the right places, he also had this mustache that you could only imagine all the pleasure that it could bring you. It seemed like you had caught his eye too because he had been looking at you nonstop and you would only know this because you had been looking at him nonstop as well and throwing your signature Seresin smirk his way.
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You had just arrived at The Hard Deck after your brother practically begged you to come and you finally broke down and said yes. You had just gotten back from a deployment and were more than eager to blow off some steam. You walked into the bar and looked around to find it filled with civilians, aviators, and tag chasers. You hadn’t come in your uniform because you didn’t want to be in it any longer even though you absolutely loved being in it but not at this moment. You immediately saw the blond haired, cocky, and full of himself aviator that was your brother. You walked over to him and pulled the pool stick from his grasp and took the shot yourself and sunk the ball and you smirked as you came up. “Hello, sister.” He said and you turned around to him.
“Why hello there, little brother.” You said he rolled his eyes.
“By one minute.” He said but pulled you in a hug and then you pulled away and looked at everyone who was silent and stunned.
“Aren’t you gonna introduce your sister to us, Hangman?” A guy a Hawaiian shirt and a mustache said and when you said that he looked good, he really looked good enough that you wanted to pull him inside the bathroom and do him right then and there. He had yet taken his eyes off you and you and you didn’t mind at all.
“Rooster this is my twin sister-“ Jake began
“Older sister.” You said smirking and looking at him for a second and then your eyes were back on Bradley and again he rolled his eyes.
“By one minute. As I was saying this is my twin sister, Y/N ‘Bullseye’ Seresin. She’s a Navy SEAL and off limits to anyone.” He said and you rolled your eyes.
“Well Y/N it is a pleasure to finally meet you. I’m Bradley Bradshaw.” Bradley said and sent a smirk of his own. Everyone went around and introduced him themselves with their names and their callsigns. You also learned that he was your brother’s wingman.
“Bullseye. How did you get that name?” Bob asked and you smiled at him.
“It’s because I never miss my target that I’m aiming at.” You said and Bradley could’ve sworn he was falling more in love and that his jeans were becoming a little tight. “I’m gonna get something to drink. Anybody want anything?” You asked and they nodded and told you what they wanted as you were walking up to the bar Bradley stopped you by the wrist.
“I’ll help you.” He said and when you looked over to your brother, he had this look on his face but you just smirked and dismissed it and headed to the bar with Bradley. You arrived there and Bradley flagged down what looked like to be the owner. She walked over and smiled.
“I haven’t seen you around before. I’m Penny.” She said and smiled a sweet smile that reminded you of a mother.
“I’m Y/N Seresin I’m visiting my brother.” You said and smiled and she nodded letting you know that she knew him.
“Ahhh so you’re her. He’s told us a lot about you.” She said
“All good things. I hope.” You said and she nodded.
“What can I get you two?” She asked
“Another round for the group and whatever she is having.” He pointed to you.
“I’ll take what my idiotic brother is having and put it on his tab.” You said and she nodded and chuckled and got to work.
“So how long have you been a SEAL?” He asked you and you turned to look at him.
“For as long as Jake has been an aviator. We went into the academy together and then we split paths but still stayed in touch with each other.” You said and he nodded
“Have you always wanted to be in the Navy SEAL?” He asked and you nodded.
“Yea I have. Mostly to get under my parent’s skin but it really spoke to me.” You said and he nodded and about that time Penny came back with the drinks and then you walked back over to the group and they took their drinks. The rest of the night was filled with drinking and getting to know each other and getting the chance to knock Jake down a peg and embarrass the shit out of him which you did with a smirk. After the embarrass the shit of your brother came to an end and everyone went to their other activities you slipped outside to grab some fresh air and look out over the ocean. You weren’t out there long when you felt someone slide up next to you. You turned and looked at the person and saw that it was Bradley and you smiled.
“Needed a break?” He asked and you nodded
“Yea, it was getting a little hot in there.” You told him you both looked at each other for a minute and then you both were leaning in until your lips touched and the sparks flew. You pulled away when air was needed.
“I really like you.” He said and you smirked.
“I really like you too.” You said and then you both leaned back in and the rest was history.
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You and Bradley had been dating for 3 years and somehow managed to keep it a secret from your brother, and that was amazing because you were either there in San Diego on the weekends and would visit your brother or Bradley was at your place in Coronado. It had been your weekend to stay over at Bradley’s, he told you that he was going to be staying at Maverick’s, you had met him during your time visiting your brother and now boyfriend and you both really hit it off, hangar so he could work on a plane that he and Bradley had started to restore. You and Bradley have agreed to meet at his home and then he would drive to the hanger in his Bronco and grab some food on the way there. You both had just arrived at the hangar and after some making out you both got out and headed into the building it was late when you got there so you both figured you would eat and then he would work on the plane while you watched.
The next morning you both slept in but not for long because of your guys’ internal alarm clock and you both were up and heading out of the trailer. Bradley made you breakfast and as you both at cuddled up to each other you both enjoyed the comfort of each other. “Have you thought about telling my brother?” You asked him as you both had finished eating and you put your plates on the table in front of you.
“I’ve thought about it but scared about his reaction.” He said and you nodded “You?” He asked.
“I thought about it but I like keeping it a secret. He knows I’m seeing someone but he doesn’t know who and it’s driving him insane and I love it.” You said looking up at him and chuckled.
“I have to admit it is fun. He also knows I’m seeing someone but doesn’t know who.” He said and you chuckled. You both talked for a little bit and then you sat back and watched him work the plane and looked at the pictures and other things around the hangar. Every now and then you would look over and watch the muscles in Bradley’s back flex and it was slowly turning you on. He would occasionally turn around and look at you and you could see the dirt and grease smeared across his forehead and the sweat that was covering his forehead. You bit your lip as he turned back around and continued to work. You pressed your thighs together just thinking about him taking you right then and there all sweaty. It wasn’t long until you couldn’t take it anymore and slowly made your way to him and slid your hands up his back feeling his muscles work and then around his waist. He stopped what he was doing and turned his head where you captured his lips into a fiery passionate kiss, he brought his arms down and turned around dropping the tool he had in his hand neither of you caring. He brought his hands to your waist and slowly backed you up until you hit the shelf.
You looped your finger through his belt loops and tugged him closer enough to feel his erection through his form fitting jeans. He licked your bottom lip and you opened your mouth and his tongue slid into your mouth and your tongues battled for dominance until his won. You only pulled away when air was needed. Bradley’s pupils were blown with lust to the point where his irises weren’t visible. “You’re so sexy.” You said and that seemed to do something within him because he was attacking your neck in and you allowed him access he sucked and bit to the point you knew there was going to be hickeys. He trailed his hands down to the back of your thighs and patted them lightly signaling you to jump and you did so. This wasn’t the first time you both had sex together and each time you did so it felt like the first time and it was always so fiery and passionate but rough at the same time and you loved it and so did he.
Bradley walked towards the trailer and blindly opened it and then walked to the bed and then gently threw you onto you which made you squeal but then he climbed up and attacked your neck again which made you moan. “Bradley.” You moaned out and he slightly rubbed his clothed erection on your clothed core and you moaned again. He let up and smirked and you looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
“I love it when you moan my name.” He said and then he was quick to shed his clothing and then he helped you get rid of yours until both were naked in front of reach other “Absolutely beautiful.” He said and your thighs clenched together around nothing. He brought his hand up to your soaked core and ran a finger up and down your folds “So wet for me.” He said and you nodded and moaned.
“You’re the only one.” You said and moaned when he slipped a finger in and rubbed your clit at the same time. Once he felt like you were ready, he pulled out and you whimpered at the loss of contact. You didn’t have to wait long until you felt him slide his erect cock up and down and then you both moaned as he slid into you. Your hands went his shoulders and dug your blunt nails into his shoulder blades as he set a slow and steady space. He put all of his weight on his elbows and continued a slow and stead pace. “Faster.” You moaned out and he did as you asked and picked up his pace.
“So tight. Always so tight when I fuck into you.” He said and moaned out he hit all right places and knew exactly where to hit to find your g-spot and when he did you felt the rubber band in your stomach tighten.
“Bradley, so close.” You said and he nodded.
“Hang on baby.” He said as he picked up his pace he started to sweat more and you had started to sweat as well. His thrusting was starting to get sloppy. “I’m close, baby. Cum with me.” He said and then he changed his angle to thrust deeper in you and that what made you come undone and you came hard as he came painting your walls white. He stayed put catching his breath while you caught yours. He slowly slid out of you and then laid beside you.
“That was perfect. Just like all the other times.” You said and turned your head to him and kissed him.
“You’re perfect.” He spoke. Both of you laid there for a few minutes and cuddled until your stomach growled and you both laughed. “I’ll go and get some dinner started.” He said and you nodded and laid there basking in the after sex high. Once you felt like you could walk you got up and put on your jeans and his shirt. You joined him and watched him cook and when he was done, he handed you your plate and then he sat down beside you on the couch that Maverick put in not that long ago and you both ate dinner and then headed to bed. Bradley closed the hangar up making sure everything was secure and pulled The Bronco inside. The both of you headed inside of the trailer and headed to bed.
The next morning you woke up after Bradley and your hand went to his side but you felt it was empty but still warm this confused you but you didn’t have a long time to be confused because you heard what sounded like your brother’s voice.
“Hey, Rooster! Maverick told me you were going to be here.” The voice said
“What’s up?” Bradley asked
“I needed the plans for the new Top Gun class that’s coming in on Monday.” He said
“Yea, they’re in The Bronco. I was gonna work on them this weekend but got distracted.” He said and they both headed to the car and that is when you decided to make your presence known. You got up and luckily was still dressed and walked out of the trailer.
“Jake?” You asked and he turned around not expecting someone else to be there as you walked closer to him.
“Y/N/N?” He asked and then Bradley turned around wide eyed. “What are you doing here?” He asked and you didn’t speak but then he turned to Bradley and he had a look of a deer caught in headlights. Jake went back and forth from you to him and then he took in your clothing. “Is that Bradshaw’s shirt?” He asked and again he got no answer.
“Jake.” You began “We can explain.” You said and he nodded and then you looked at Bradley and walked over to him and stood next to him and Jake turned to look at you both. “We’ve been together for 3 years. We both had fallen in love with each other 3 years ago when I met you down at The Hard Deck.” You said expecting him to be mad and lash out as you leaned into Bradley and he put an arm around you but he didn’t.
“I’m not mad.” He said and you made a face of shock and so did Bradley.
“You’re not?” You asked and he shook his head.
“No. I’m surprised you kept it a secret this long but I can’t be mad at true love.” He said and both you and Bradley sighed in relief “Besides I had my suspicions especially since Rooster kept disappearing every other weekend up close to your base and when you came down here to supposedly see me.” He said with a smirk “I’m happy for the both of you and I’m happy it was Rooster that you had fallen in love with.” He said.
“That means so much to us.” Bradley said and you nodded.
“Now those plans.” Jake said and Bradley nodded and grabbed them and the three of you headed over to the table and couch and you sat quietly thinking as they worked. You smiled watching the two people you love work together and get along, any other boyfriend would’ve only lasted a week around Jake but he was just being protective of his twin sister. You were just happy to finally have someone that loved you just as equally and maybe a little bit more than your brother. You knew everything was going to be fine and nothing in the world could split you apart from the two men you loved and held so close to your heart.
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bouncybongfairy · 1 month
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hi i cant get enough so ,, how would atla jet's first kiss go? and reader is someone who he thinks is superior to him and since jet comes off a bit awkward, reader tries to guide and teach him how to kiss
basically its js jet head over heels
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First Kiss
Jett (atla) x Fem Reader Smut
Summary: You teach Jet how to kiss.
Word Count: 1.0k+
TW: NSFW Content, Dry Humping, Fluff
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Jet invited you to your usual hang-out spot tonight. You’d started seeing him a couple months ago and you really like him. Most guys give up the ‘i’M sO sWeEt, I LiKe yOuR pErsOnAliTy’ facade after a while but he was maintaining it well. Always hyping you up even when you felt like a slob. You also liked how he was so open about his hate for the fire nation. Like many people in your Earth kingdom, Fire Lord Ozai has torn your family apart. Your mother lives in dread and will never say anything negative about him out of fear. 
He was the only person who ever praised you on how brave it was to speak against them publicly. Jet shared the same hate towards the nation that caused both your families so much trauma. This created a deep bond between the two of you. The tension had been running high the past couple times you saw him. Maybe it was all in your head but you’d like to think it was a shared feeling. The way you’d catch him staring with a smile on his face, trying to play it off like he was looking at something behind you. He was standing at the tree you normally meet. 
You hugged him like you normally did, getting on your tippy toes and wrapping your arms around his neck. He chuckled into your ear and picked you up just a little. You practically melted in his arms, not letting go until after he set you down. Once the two of you started talking, you didn’t bother going anywhere else. Simply sitting down at the tree and talking to each other about anything and everything. The conversation eventually grew stale, running out of topics. This seemed like a perfect time to shoot your shot. 
“Maybe this is uh- only on my end but I really like you, a lot,” you laugh nervously looking down until he responds. 
“No, I’m glad you brought it up because I don’t know if I would have had the courage to tell you that like you back,” he laughed, grabbing your hand. 
“But can you actually tell me why you like me without mentioning any of my physical attributes?” you asked. 
“Yeah: you’re really fucking funny and you don’t mindlessly agree with people to make small talk. You speak with purpose. That doesn’t mean I can’t also like you for the way you cock your eyebrow anytime someone says something stupid. Or how perfect your lips look when you’re trying to hide your smile,” you said, which obviously made you smile.
“Just like that,” he laughed. 
“Can I kiss you?” you blurted out, not being able to take the tension anymore. 
“I’ve never kissed anyone before,” he explained nervously. 
“Let me teach you- or, can I kiss you?” you stumble over yours, trying hard not to make him feel pressured or uncomfortable. 
“Yeah, I’m just nervous but I hope it’s not coming off as like- that I don’t want to,” he said. 
Seeing that he was so nervous was endearing to you. The fact that he thought the moment he was too special to mess up made you feel valued. You leaned in and closed the gap between each other. His lips were soft and melted into yours. Brining one of his hands up and cupping your face. It didn’t take long for him to get the hang of things. Becoming more confident and swiping his tongue along your bottom lip. 
Deciding to match his energy, you move yourself into his lap. Now you were holding his face, running your thumbs across his cheeks. Your heart felt like it was racing so fast, it could burst. A warm feeling spreads across your entire body. Both of you were breathing hard against each other's skin. His hands trailed down, running his fingers up and down your hips. Tracing the waistband of your pants, his calloused fingertips making your back arch. He adjusted his hips, allowing you to sit on his lap instead of hovering. 
He groaned into your mouth as his erection brushed against you. Running your hands through his hair as you started rocking your hips against him. The kiss was getting more sloppy; your lips were becoming raw and swollen from the constant nipping and sucking. You pulled back, allowing each other to catch your breath.
Keeping your lips pressed against each other as you focus more on grinding. He was starting to buck his hips up against you, which made you moan quietly against his mouth. Reconnecting your lips and sucking his bottom one into your mouth. Pulling back and letting it go with a loud -pop- sound. Making both of you chuckle, breaking the intensity between each other. He pressed his forehead against your, unable to wipe away his smirk. 
“Was that okay?” he asked, needing reassurance. 
“More than okay, I’m finding it hard to believe it was your first kiss,” you laughed, moving the hair out of his eyes. 
“Okay now you’re just trying to hype me up,” he rolled his eyes. 
You ended up staying in his lap and talked for a while. Despite the fact that it was his first kiss, it didn’t make things awkward after. If anything, you felt like it made him more comfortable with being vulnerable during the conversation. You ran your finger down the bridge of his nose and eyebrows as he talked. Hiding the fact that it amused you when he stumbled over his words. Every now and then you’d interrupted him by melting your mouth against his. 
Going further than a peck and working your lips together for a couple seconds. Laughing because you had to remind him of what he was talking about. After a while he walked you home, hand in hand of course. The entire time he was blushing, biting the inside of his lip; stopping himself from smiling like an idiot. He walked you all the way to the door and kissed your cheek before parting ways.
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aita for leaving a voice chat without telling my friends why
(were all adults)
recently me and a few friends started voice chatting every day in the evening, but ive noticed my mood dipping a lot at those times lately. today was another low point. we didnt have anything to do, so one of my friends (L) suggested watching a new show together, but i didnt really feel like watching it yet and the other friend in the vc at the time (K) didnt really reply. So we ended up playing a game together instead, and i got annoyed at something small so i told them id be gone for a moment to listen to loud music (since that usually helps me calm down/distract my brain from whatever got me feeling weird before). When i came back to the vc, I tried telling them why i got in a bad mood but they kinda brushed it off and i didnt feel like they were taking me seriously at all.
we kept playing for a bit but then i asked L to start a new topic so i could distract myself from bad thoughts and they suggested the show again, which i denied bc i really wasnt in the mood to watch it at that time. Then L started talking about how im often the one to suggest watching stuff together and they always say yes, but im never in the mood to watch anything they suggest. i started feeling even worse and asked if we can watch it together another time bc i really wasnt feeling it at the moment (i was also starting to cry but i dont think they noticed). L said that im always saying no or pushing stuff they suggest to another day and how a few years ago when we were both still in puberty i often suggested stuff and was 'always immediately in a bad mood' when they said no.
all of that wasnt helping my brain at that moment at all so i tried a few more times to kind of explain my pov and asked if we can watch it another time but they kept going on about how im 'always like that'. i was kind of spiraling the whole time and at some point i couldnt hold my thoughts back anymore and yelled back at L and told them that 'its really great to hear that weve been friends for years but this one thing i do was and is always annoying to you and you hate that i am like that and you hate everything i do and you hate me anyway' and stormed out of my room while knocking a lot of stuff over.
when i had calmed down a bit and could actually think properly again i was lying in the dark on my kitchen floor and after some minutes i got myself to get up, go back to my pc and turn if off (i had knocked down a monitor and some other stuff during my emotional reaction/escape before).
but when i did, i saw that my other screen showed me as still in the game, so i was probably still in the vc too while i was gone until i came back to turn off my pc, which probably means that after i left they tried to explain themselves and took me not replying as being bitchy or hurt about it until i turned the pc off (and left the vc), but i cant know for sure. Right now, K and L are still in the vc doing other stuff together but i dont feel well enough to message either of them or rejoin or do anything about it yet, my mind is kind of just blank.
but the tiny part of me that has the ability to think right now feels really bad about overreacting again and assuming that they hate me and just leaving without giving them the chance to explain themselves and then just turning off the pc without telling them anything. AITA?
What are these acronyms?
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blues824 · 1 year
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OKAY SO I JUST READ THE SCARABIA DANCE DRABBLE AND HEAR ME OUT!!!! Gn!reader teaching Jamil, Kalim, Epel, and maybe the other music club members how to do the hodown throwdown from the Hannah Montana movie. And claiming it's a really popular/well known/important dance back on earth or something!!! And once they get the dance down reader just laughs at them, explaining it's actually from A KIDS MOVIE THEY GREW UP WITH I CANT
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Cater Diamond
He was totally okay with learning a new dance! After all, dances were all the rage and therefore might get him a few more followers!
What he forgot was that this was a line dance which was completely different than the dances he knew from Magicam
He messes up on “And then a zig zag, step'n, slide” because he couldn’t put his foot down quick enough.
It took a few days, but he managed to get to a point where he was proud of himself for learning a dance in such a short amount of time.
Which was when you burst into laughter, trying to tell him that it was from a kid’s movie and not a popular dance.
He doesn’t care though! He actually starts the Hoedown Throwdown trend in Twisted Wonderland, and it’s all thanks to you!
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Kalim Al-Asim
When he sees how excited you are about the possibility of him learning this dance that was a “very popular” dance back in your world…
He was also very excited to learn how to do it. Sure, he’s not used to this kind of informal dance, but there’s a first time for everything!
He would mess up on “Zig zag, ‘cross the floor” and fall, only to play it into his dance and come back.
It would take a few weeks for him to master, but once he did he would be so happy and show you
That is when you double over in laughter, saying that it was from a kid’s movie that you grew up watching.
Kalim now wishes that he could watch the movie, but unfortunately there is nothing like it in Twisted Wonderland.
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Jamil Viper
He just completely refused at first. There was no way you would get him to do that utterly ridiculous ‘dance’
However, he saw how sad you looked and changed his mind. He was used to breakdancing, not line-dancing!
He would probably mess up on “One-footed 180 twist” since you were doing it on ground that had a lot of friction, and his shoes weren’t helping.
It only took him a few days to learn it all, and he was actually proud at how quick he managed to get it down.
Unfortunately, when he showed you the entire dance, you started laughing until you were crying, trying to explain that it was from a kid’s movie that you watched a while ago.
Jamil revoked your I-Get-To-Eat-Meals-Prepared-By-Jamil privileges for as long as it took him to master the dance.
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Epel Felmier
He was very close to just refusing, but then he watched you do it first and saw that it was a more pop-music version of a dance he already knew
Line-dancing was very popular in his hometown, so he was able to get it down surprisingly quickly. 
He did mess up a few times, but that was mainly because he forgot the move that went to the specific lyric
It took him a total of 5 hours because there were a few hip-hop moves that took him a bit to learn.
When he made it through for the final time that day, you broke down in laughter. You tried to tell him that the dance wasn’t popular and that it was from a kid’s movie, but you couldn’t breathe
Epel was angry. He was very close to throwing hands until you stopped laughing and gave him a death glare that basically said try me. I dare you.
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Lilia Vanrouge
He was immediately just as excited as you about learning this new dance. However, he had no idea how long this would take
Sure, he knew how to dance, but those were waltzes and not line-dancing. This was new territory for him.
He doesn’t actually mess up anything since he breaks it up into sections and learns each section individually. He will even ask you if he’s doing it right.
Like Epel, it only took him a few hours to learn it, and he did it better than you could ever dream of doing it yourself.
As he showed you, he could tell that you were trying to hold back your laughter. You explained, through giggles, that it was from your favorite movie when you were a child.
He also doesn’t care because it made his darling Y/N so happy to see him do the dance. As long as there was a smile on your face, he would do anything for you.
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midnightblues444 · 1 year
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Zeus! Gojo x f!mortal reader
Summary: you were never completely faithful to the god of lightening , he can fix that
Content warnings: power dynamic (I think), no smut sorry , a lot of inaccuracies, themes of religion and atheism, teasing
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Zeus; the chief deity, god of the sky, ruler of Olympus; the strongest. Your family being devoted to worshipping and honoring him, your roots trace back to the highly respected priests and priestess's of Zeus's temple. You tried to be like them, but had trouble understanding why they do what they do.
Why they devot themselves to a god that has never shown himself. You try understand and mimic everything they tell you, your devotaton being a reflection of other devotees faith, never your own.
Somedays you'd wonder through the temple aimlessly, admiring the overgrown vines that decorated the sides of the building, and how the colourful gardens blossoming made the space pretty.
You preferred being on this side of the temple, finding ways to maneuver your duties to be centered on the outside, cleaning the outdoor statues and tending to the gardens was your solace.
Plus the lushness of the temple would attract all sorts of creatures that you'd end up playing with, instead of fulfilling your duties.
On times like today, your mother caught you playing with a deer instead of praying. She scolded you, telling you to stay behind and make up for it.
"I expect to hear what you prayed for to the mighty Zeus, once you return" she says as they all left.
The afternoon sun shines through the enormous pillars, allowing an expanse of light to flood the room. You didn't mind the isolation, going right back to the garden, happy to find the deer still there.
"You'll stay here with me huh?" You say petting its head, as you begin to walk the animal follows. You sigh, "I know I should be praying but I cant bring myself to do it" you admit.
"Prayer feels like talking to nothing but a statue, I doubt the 'mighty Zeus' even listens" you laugh at yourself,
"I feel more heard talking to a deer right? but mother wants to know what I prayed for during my time alone...maybe I'll tell her I prayed for a kind husband" you explain, not suprised the deer has wondered off inside the temple.
Quick to stop it, you jog back in attempt to block its path. Gently explaining it can't go inside, to which it pushes you, roughly with its head way too strong for a deer.
You pout at the deer's change in mannerisms, getting up angrily, then suddenly hearing leaves rustling in the wind. That's apparently a sign of Zeus's presence.
When you turn back to the deer it begins to morph into... a man. A very tall man, with white hair, light blue electric eyes cloth sitting on his waist. You tumble backwards in shock.
The man then crouches to your level, flashing a pearly white smile. "Didn't mean to scare ya pretty" he extends his hand, hesitantly you take it, putting your much smaller one in his palm, feeling his thumb ghost over your knuckles as he slowly pulls you up.
"My stars, you are Zeus" your eyes dart between the statue and the man, he laughs loudly at your wide eyed expression. "I prefer Satoru" he smugly corrects.
You see, Gojo had been watching you, at the start of his infatuation he was checking the ongoings of his temple until he noticed your unearthly beauty, proud to see you in priestess dress. What took him by surprise was your complete lack of interest in the whole priestess thing.
Shifting into a deer to be closer to you, struggling to fight the urge of scoffing at your unfaithfulness to him and teach you a damn lesson.
"I hear you wish to speak with me, not a statue of me?" he teases, the taunt feels like a jab at your beliefs. In a sense he was right, your doubts stemmed from not seeing him, now here he is and you dont know what to do.
"I didn't wish to be disrespectful" you murmur, noticing he's still holding your hand. He laughs softer, you're an interesting one, he'd like to play with you a bit more.
"Well I wish to prove how real I am, I believe your doubt comes from a place of disbelief in my existence?" he says, guiding your hand to his chest. As soon as your fingers graze his chiseled skin you feel a flutter of nerves bundle in your core, waiting in anticipation.
"See? I'm right here darlin'" he hums, relishing how you visibly get shy. "Maybe I need to touch you so you know I'm real, how's that sound?"
You blurt out a yes way too quicklyfor your liking, taking note of the devilish look in his glowing eyes as he leans in. You feel his lips ghost over yours, he's grinning wickedly at your desperation.
"I'll show you how real I am sweet thing"
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Good afternoon Briddy. Most humbly do I request the next part of Transfer Student Weiss Redux. Please have a nice day.
(You asked, and you shall receive)
“Of course they’re late!” Weiss growled to herself as she paced in front of the restaurant while she waited for Yang and Blake. She had told them the time to come around and it wasnt like Vale was all that much busier than it had been a couple hours ago. Even getting a scope for Ruby didnt take that long. “What’s taking them so long?” 
“Maybe they got stuck in line somewhere,” Ruby answered as she tinkered around with the scope. “We almost did.” 
Weiss rolled her eyes and leaned against the wall near the door. “They could at least let us know why they’re running late.” 
“Yang will be here any minute with Blake. Just be patient.” 
Weiss sighed and looked at her scroll to watch the seconds tick by. Yang was already five minutes late, which she had to admit wasnt like her. Both her and Ruby seemed to always be on time for everything, even getting up earlier than the rest of them for class. So seeing Yang run this late… something had to be off.
A frown crossed her lips as she saw a call from Yang pop up on her scroll. “Where are you?” she asked angrily. 
“We’re on our way, but we ended up getting a bit… sidetracked,” Yang answered. 
“And what is that supposed to mean?” 
Yang paused for a moment, only a faint whisper coming over the speaker for the call before she finally spoke clearly. “I… Blake can explain once we get back to the dorm.” 
“Fine,” Weiss sighed, annoyance in her voice. “Just get here as soon as you can. We’re already late and I dont want to lose our reservation.” 
“We’re five minutes away, so we’ll be there soon.” 
Weiss hung up the call and stuffed her scroll back into her skirt pocket as she huffed. “Of course Blake’s the one making them late and they cant even give an excuse for it.” 
Ruby slipped the scope back into its bag and sighed. “You know, you should go easier on her.” 
“If she wants me to treat her better-” 
“She’s our teammate, that should be reason enough. I dont know what Atlas is like, but if treating people like this is how everyone acts, then you’re going to make a lot more enemies than you will friends. How do you expect to work with your team if you cant treat them with just a little respect?”
Weiss went quiet as the words got stuck in her throat, her heart started to ache about the team she had lost. As far as she cared, this team wasnt *her* team, it was just a replacement until graduation and she could be a real huntress. Though, she did have to admit that maybe she was being a lot rougher on them than she should be. They werent Atlas trainees, but they still seemed to be one of the best teams in their class. And even if they were willing to open up to her, it was hard for her to want to put down the icy shield she kept up to keep herself safe. 
And then there was still the matter of her promise to try to help find Penny, the lie that brought them out here in the first place. Or at least, it had been a lie that she wanted to try to help. And as much as she wanted to keep buying time to prevent herself from having to help, with one of the SDC Vale branch office not too far away, it’d only be a matter of time before Ruby would say something. “I… I spoke out of turn,” Weiss responded as she had been trained. “It wont happen again.” 
Ruby smiled a bit. “After we try to find a clue or two about where Penny went, then maybe we can all try to open up with each other and at least try to understand each other. Maybe you can even let us know what brought you here to begin with.” 
“You were given the paperwork, it’ll tell you everything you need to know.” 
“Yeah, but, I want to hear it from you.” 
“That’s not-” Weiss’s words stopped as she looked over Ruby, almost seeing the same look her original partner had given her whenever he tried to get close to her. Her breathing hitched as she felt her heart start to pound and she instinctively reached for her scroll. “I-I have a text from my Father I need to answer,” she lied as she started to pull away. “I’ll be right back.” 
“Dont take too long!” Ruby called out.
Weiss nodded and checked her vitals as her fingers shook while moving over the screen of her scroll. The only thing she could see wrong with her was that her heart rate was more elevated than normal, but nothing else indicated she was having a panic attack like normal. Though, even if it was a panic attack, there wasnt much she could do now to take care of it. At least, not without letting her team know the full truth of everything she’d gone through. And she wasnt ready for that. With a deep breath, Weiss did her best to calm down and made it to the restaurant with a small smile as she saw Yang and Blake finally there. “About time you both made it.” 
“I told you we were coming,” Yang answered. “Like I said, we got a bit… distracted.” 
“Right…” Weiss sighed and opened the door to the restaurant for her teammates to file in. “Just as long as you keep your promise and tell us when we get back to the dorm.” She quickly grabbed Blake’s arm as she passed, letting go just as quick and turning away. “I’m… sorry about getting upset at you earlier.” 
Blake paused in her step, still not looking at Weiss. “Its fine, but… you really should give them a chance before hating them like you do. I know they havent exactly been keeping everything lawful-” 
“I know. But things are… complicated.” 
“Then will you talk about it with us?” 
“I-I… I’ll try.” 
“That’s all we ask.” 
Weiss let out a heavy sigh as Blake walked through the door, heart pounding nervously at the thought of even discussing any of her feelings with her teammates. But for now, she could enjoy lunch with them and maybe get them to forget about that kind of talk before heading back to Beacon. She glanced over at Ruby, frowning a bit when she saw her looking down the street. “Ruby, you coming?” 
Ruby nodded for a moment, eyes still locked down the street as she took a step forward. “I need to go check something.” 
“Wait, Ruby!” Weiss growled as she watched Ruby rush off in a flurry of rose petals. “That… that dolt!” 
“Weiss, you and Ruby coming?” Yang asked. 
Weiss took a breath as she looked into the restaurant, seeing how packed it already was as the maître d' waited for them to give him the information for the reservation. She then looked off in the direction that Ruby had rushed off in, seeing the rose petals already fading. “Dammit,” she whispered to herself. “Ruby ran off and we need to go after her.” 
“What about the reservation you were worried about?” Blake asked in almost an annoyed tone. 
Weiss took a step into the restaurant and gave a quick smile to the maître d'. “I need to move our reservation back a couple hours. Will that be okay?” 
He nodded and flipped through the waiting list. “We have a spot for four this afternoon-” 
“I’ll take it. The name is under Schnee.” 
“Alright, I’ll have that moved for four today.” 
“Thanks.” Weiss turned away from the maître d' and walked to the door, her smile fading into a frown as she left. “That dolt!” 
Blake sighed and followed behind Weiss. “I’m sure whatever made her run off had to be important.” 
Yang nodded. “Do you remember which way she went?” 
“She went down that way,” Weiss said as she pointed down the street in the direction that she and Ruby had originally come from. “We’ll have to start going down that way and if we’re fast enough, we can follow her trail-” 
“No time.” Yang started to run off. “You and Blake search together, I’m going to check the places that Ruby likes to go.” 
“Wait, Yang-” 
“Come on, lets go,” Blake said. “Yang knows Ruby better than anyone and we’ll slow her down if we go with. Besides, I’m better at tracking when I have someone who can follow me.” 
Weiss paused for a moment and looked over at Blake. “You know how to track?” 
“Its a… skill I picked up outside the kingdom. Doesnt matter, which way did you say she went again?” 
“To the north.” 
“Try to keep up.” 
Weiss sighed as she watched Blake use her weapon to get up onto the rooftops and started racing over the streets. She cursed quietly under her breath and used her glyphs to follow, making sure to stay behind Blake. “Dont worry, I wont slow you down!”
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sloshys · 10 months
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HI I WAS THE FIRST ANON AND YOURE SO FUCKING RIGHT. GOD.
I just think that Daan has this kinda like. Need to be towered over? I think thats why he interacts with the people who are kinda cold/uncaring/powerful most. I mean. He's found himself almost in every aspect of his life in a position where someone was constantly telling him what to do, and I feel like strong characters (like O'saa or karin) kinda fill that niche of "I need someone to boss me around and tell me what to do because I've lived my life at others whims and while I can hold my own for a good bit after a while I'm not sure what to do but asking for help would be too vulnerable so having someone be a higher up towards me gives me a sense of security but i will also kinda be a little shit about it so it doesnt seem so vulnerable" and with O'saa he's super blunt. Very much "I will do things my way wether you like it or not and you will follow my lead or get out my way." and I mean, hell he was a leader! He very much outwardly has control and leadership tendencies, even if inside he doesn't feel like he can ever truly fit the bill. Which is what Daan is looking for yknow? And O'saa, i just kinda think for O'saa its one of those things of he cant for the life of him figure out why he likes him so much, but then Daan starts talking to him about scholarly topics and they have discussions of religion, medicine, science, war, and other things and theres this draw of Daan's Intellegence paired with this strange need of "i want to see him happy, because his whole life hes been miserable and part of it reminds me of me and if i cant be happy then perhaps i can make someone else happy to fill the void" (touching on the whole joking between the two) but being as O'saa has an enlightened soul, i feel like he would be incredibly interested in what Daan has to say. If the two ever got the chance i feel theyd definitely debate between eachother. Imagine that one reaction meme image of the two scholars talking to eachother. Thats them i think. I feel like the two compliment eachother but in a way of like. They fill a niche the other is searching for. Neither are good with words, much less pda, but alone? I feel like if there ever was time alone in a different time in a different place their intimacy would be intense, passionate, and wordless. Nothing would really need to be said, just intimacy, a smoke on the balcony, and dinner in a perfect world. Other people may find their relationship seemingly loveless, but they just couldn't understand the wordless display of trust, of closeness, and of tenderness. How could they? The two have only ever really been truly vulnerable with the other, and I feel if conflict was to arise, they may argue, take a heated break, and then come back with a wordless apology and cook for eachother. Acts of service, cooking, and gift giving i feel would be something that again, if given the chance, the two would indulge in regularly. I feel if O'saa was being particularly sappy he'd maybe get Daan some expensive alcohol he'd been eyeing. As for Daan, I feel he'd get O'saa a nice clothing piece the other had been admiring. But that's in a life they'd never get, I suppose... sorry for rambling in your inbox, I care for them dearly PFT
Anon rn:
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BUT FR LIKE IM SOSO GLAD TO RECIEVE THIS RESPONSE BC YOU EXPLAINED SO WELL WHAT I WAS THINKING
I put my thoughts down there i hope i was able to cover everything
Im going to start off in a daan analysis tangent real quick
Daan has been neglected by his cultist parents ever since he was a baby. He probably never got the proper feeling of security or personal growth as a child because he was always living to survive. Which worsened even more after the death of his parents, and was doomed to child labour very young. Im sure he never got to properly play or express himself as a kid until he got closer to Elise. But The only thing about himself he found worth talking about were his insane cultist parents. His life at the Baron’s mansion was everything he had, as were his studies of modern medicine. That's why he feels attracted to powerful and determined people like O'saa and Karin (and Marcoh too, I believe), who seem to know exactly what their own goals are and think they still have control over what is happening. Despite trying to do things on his own, he still craves company. He also wants to protect the younger ones, like Levi and Marina, because his ass is projecting! But the sad thing is that Daan can't be too dependent on these people and doesn't want to share too much of his past with them because it's very traumatic for him.
If the discussion had taken place, I think O’saa would have been very interested in Daan and his upbringing. Daan never followed the religions and cults of Europa and is aware of their danger. He prays to Sylvian not as an act of worship but to help those who are sick. He also ran away from Pocketcat his whole life and never wanted to give himself to him until depression hit him harder than before. This makes Daan rational, smart, and inquisitive. Which seem to be attractive traits for someone who possesses an enlightened soul.
TOTALLY AGREE ALSO ABOUT THESE TWO HAVING BIG BRAINED DISCUSSIONS O'saa proves himself to be a good listener to others feelings in the booth; Daan can be a very open-minded person; and they both have similar views about the use of magic. I agree that the way they show affection is when they’re both very intimate with each other. O’saa does not trust people lightly because, in his case, his greatest fear is manipulation due to the fact that his country is being invaded and controlled by Europa's religions, wars, and cults. So he only ever relied on himself, which is why he chose to be a yellow mage. I imagine it might take a great deal of time and trust for him to share his vulnerability and feelings with Daan. But they seem to both crave social interaction since they're both lonely at heart, so there might be a chance (we’re winning, girlies!). Either way, I agree with sappy O'saa, that's such an adorable concept and somehow fitting since he finds his own jokes funny. I hc that he’s very genuine when he talks about his emotions, and no matter how embarrassing they are, he always says them with a straight face. But Daan is so sappy too. They would write each other love letters; you cannot tell me otherwise.
Also, I thought of an ending for these two surviving the festival: Daan confessing to O’saa that he doesn’t have anything that waits for him and O’saa noticing the true meaning of those words. He feels a tinge of sympathy because Daan has lost everything to war and religion, and he can't bear to see him give up after surviving the gruesome festival. So O’saa proposes to make a deal to be his personal doctor because he plans to travel dangerously, defy the authority in his country to establish his own teachings, and rise to the top. Since Daan doesn’t have anything to lose, he agrees to it. I think that it is during those travels that they will slowly fall for each other. They might also find some closure on their pasts during those trips.
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could i req. agatha harkness x reader getting drunk and just start roasting vision and then wanda hears and is mad but agatha and reader just cant stop laughing?
Please tell me if you spot any grammatical errors!
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DrunkaVision | Agatha Harkness x Reader
Summary: You and Agatha get ridiculously drunk and are laughing at everything as you start making comments towards Vision, making Wanda annoyed.
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It was a special day for Wanda's family in Westview, as it was the twins' birthday. Her boys were growing up so fast, so she had a small gathering for them to celebrate.
She had invited Monica, You, Agatha, Dottie, and a few of the other neighbors round to their house that evening.
The adults had wine, the majority only one glass, but you and Agatha had other plans.
You only had a few glasses by the time everyone started leaving and the boys had fallen asleep on the patio couches, leaving the two of you with the couple.
Vision was tired too, so he accidentally switched back to his robot self involuntarily. Of course you and Agatha know about his true form since you are both playing your roles in this world, but you had to act surprised when he was revealed.
Wanda panicked, and quickly cast a spell on you, giving you the idea that Vision had just explained to the both of you who he really was as he showed himself.
Obviously you also had to pretend that the spell worked, so you started congratulating him for being open with you.
That was until the alcohol started to kick in half an hour later.
You giggled, "Vision, can you like, drink water?" You asked, smirking.
Agatha cackled next to you, smacking your thigh.
"Why is that so funny..? Wanda questioned you both, a look of concern on her face.
"I don't know!" Agatha laughed, as she continued to slap your thigh. "Y/n, I think- I think they're mad at us..." She cackled again, tearing up.
Vision was completely dumbfounded, "No, I can't drink..." he wasn't quite sure what was going on, his expression being one of concern. "Uhm, Wanda dear, are they drunk?" He asked his wife and she sighed, "Yes honey, they are."
Agatha cleared her throat, "Have you ever had alcohol?"
"Aggs! He just said he can't even drink drink!"
You both started cackling again, and Wanda bit her tongue, before she finally spoke up.
"I think it's time for the both of you to shut up and go home."
Still laughing at the two of them, Agatha flipped them off as she grabbed your arm and started dragging you along with her back to your shared house.
Wanda and Vision were silent, the Scarlet Witch pinching the bridge of her nose while the other was just lost in thought.
"Is that how you'll behave soon if you continue drinking?" He looked over to her.
She smirked, "Vision, they were absolutely pissed, they probably had something to drink beforehand," She scoffed. "I don't think I'll be getting to that level tonight."
Meanwhile, you and Agatha were tumbling down the street, laughing for no reason as you could barely even see. You struggling to unlock the door made the witch laugh even harder, causing her to literally fall over, which of course, resulted in you going into another fit.
When you woke up in the morning, you found yourselves sleeping in the bathtub together. God knows how that happened, but you wouldn't trade it for the world.
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Chapter 21: No Place Like HQ For the Holidays
Once back at VILE HQ, the jet lands and the team disembarks, M procuring a wheelchair with his shadow powers and strapped Carmen in while he started to hum some carols. The mare sulked having to stay seated and not walking on her own. She did want to get up and about with these new augments so it wouldn’t slow her down. Deep down she knew it was for her own good and health to stay off her legs so they can heal properly within the cybernetic casing. “Can I at least have crutches?!” She had asked before they departed. “What? No! You put pressure on your arms the same way as your legs? You’ll blow the sutures and start bleeding all over my equipment!” She remembers Skyggja scolding her.
Blendin had already opened the double doors for the moving to begin. It didn’t take long for the HQ to be swarmed with flying and crawling drones carrying crates and boxes. Kiros went on ahead to help direct the drones with Skyggja’s help after Carmen explained which parts of the top floor was theirs. Carmen wheeled herself out of the way and into the living room, next to the big screen tv which blipped on by itself, 079’s face showing up rather annoyed. It took one look at Carmen and sighed. “Oh great. One of you is broken. This is why we cant have nice things..” She raised an eyebrow and smirked, “Good to see you too, 079. I’ll be adding two names to our household and they will be setting up a lab upstairs on the penthouse floor, so there may be another computer system connecting to ours. PLEASE behave and cooperate with these new agents. I don’t doubt they will attempt to delete you somehow if you start shit with them.” The ai rolled its eyes. “I’ll highly doubt they can but I suppose I can see what I can do to assist. I make no promises.” Carmen smiles and gives an awkward thumbs up, still getting used to the feel of the augments. “Thats all I ask, just a solid attempt in peaceful coexisting. I’ll even give you more monitors if you wish for around the HQ~” 079 gave a deadpan look with confetti and balloons on the screen. “Hooray. Now I wont have to squeeze into those abhorrent tiny screens on your mobile devices. Some of you really need to clear the phone storage from all that porn..”
Blendin hops over with a tablet to show his mother, “Hey Mom, I had some help with M and Kiros and.. 079? Anyway, we came together and we are working on a present for you! I am trying to share the knowledge of the ley line door travel system to your system so you can do what I do! Now, this stuff is super top secret so I could get in a whole lot of trouble for this if I’m caught BUT Kiros insisted that 079 will keep it under lock and key so no one else can track it! And there may be a way to even hook it up to your time machine! M said he’ll tinker with that later.”
Daring had wandered in and stayed a fair distance away and watched the two discuss the travel system. She scoffed as she saw Carmen get excited and hug Blendin, perhaps a little too tight. She didnt realize the added strength she had due to the new blood and augments, that is until he yelped. Daring was still trying to unfluff her feathers as she watched. She was glad a life wasn’t lost, even if it was one she still didnt trust. Perhaps she could tolerate her mother but she certainly kept her opinions known.
As far as she could tell, her brother had fallen right into his mother’s trap and just handed over the ability to steal everything from under everyone’s noses. There must be some way to stop it all. Her thoughts were jarred to a stop as striped arms suddenly wrapped around her from behind, picking her up and twirling her around, “Adora!!! This is a wonderful surprise!! Welcome home!! Lemme give you a big hug! Rrrrrrrr!” Waldo had snuck up on her in a way he would describe as very dad-like. Daring shrieked and flailed in his grasp, “Let me go! Help!” Carmen turned quickly, hearing the screech and instantly relaxed when she saw Wally try to be silly. “Wally!! Let her go, she’s not in the right mood right now.” He let her go with a playful pout, “Aww alright. I was just excited to see our baby girl again. You grew so tall! Look at you! Pretty soon you’ll fill out and be even more like your mom. She sure did give the attractive and smart genes to you, kids.” Daring huffed and straightened her clothes and tried smoothing out her feathers once again from puffing up “I am NOTHING like her! I may be glad she’s still here but I still think she’s up to no good!” She pointed to her smirking mother.
Wally looked over at Carmen for the first time since she came back and stopped short, worry plastered across his face. “My light! Are you ok? I heard there was an incident but it wasn’t specified how bad! What.. your hair, your arms.. legs.. your color.. what happened?!” Carmen started to explain, then when she heard the words coming from her own mouth, the realization of everything started to hit. Her eyes suddenly were pouring tears, and her new hands shook. She finally had a moment to truly process. She reached up to Wally who knelt down and embraced her so tightly, crying as well, “Please.. my light, please take this as a sign to stop. I know you are trying to help cure me but let’s.. just try to find a doctor or something. You’re risking your life to save mine, the accidents are getting more frequent and more dangerous… I want you to stop stealing. Please.” Carmen wiped her eyes, pulling away as she calmed down, making herself push the panic aside, “I can’t. I still have to try. Its what I’m good at, its what I do. Its not like they’ll accept me back into the detective programs..they’ll just throw me back into that horrible place to forget about me.” Blendin hugs his mom around the neck from behind the wheelchair, nuzzling comfortingly, “We wont let anyone take you or any of your agents away from us! And we’ll find a cure, Right Dad?” Wally smiled a little worriedly, “You said it. Now lets get you cleaned up and settled from that trip, maybe some relaxing time in front of the tv or something..” Carmen scoffed with some tears still brimming her eyes, “Relaxing in front of the tv? So I can get lazy and fat you mean?” She teased, wiping her eyes.
Daring crossed her arms and stood brooding from across the room. Ninoga and Kiros were lifting a heavy piece of furniture through the doorway and had to pass in front of Daring. She caught a glimpse of the muscles on both agents and blushed, looking away. “Excuse us, little snack. Don’t want to squish you.” Kiros chuckled with a low teasing rumble, winking at her. She turned scarlet in the face and hurried over to her family, “Guys, where’s the bathroom?!” Wally pointed just down the hall as Carmen looked at her and then at Kiros having a belly laugh while the young pegasus rushes off. “So THATS why it smells like Teen Spirit on Prom Night in the jet! Kiros! You are a scoundrel!”
Kiros shrugged as he held the furniture while Ninoga was pivoting, “I didn’t do a damn thing but I know you wouldn’t have me any other way!” He grinned, now on the move to set the furniture to its proper place. Lekir set a box down, which was picked up by a crawling drone and scuttled off, the vesk stepping out of its way with a bit of a gruff. “Its already like an infestation of these drones, you sure you wanna bring them here?” Carmen nodded, “I can tell this is the break they needed, just like they gave us a break. We have the room and they can be very helpful to us.” Lekir crouched beside her as Wally was busy looking through the tv channels. “How are you feeling? Any pain or anything?” She brushed her fingers through Carmen’s hair as Carmen put on a smile, “I feel great, I cant wait to try to get back on my feet. Wally wants me to relax… and to stop thieving.”
They look over to Wally who had been channel surfing and was currently dancing to some up beat music, occasionally singing along, before changing the channel again, “Mum!….Dad!…..Bingo!…..BLUEY! Man, Kid shows are so fun these days!… Ooooh baking competition! Thats not a cake!!… IT IS A CAKE!! Blendin! Are you seeing this?!” Lekir dropped her face to deadpan, “You? Stop thieving? Heh, thats not going to happen, is it?” She watches Wally pretty much jostle his son in excitement of a purse being sliced and revealing cake. “I will never be able to fathom what you see in him..” She stands up, her hands on her hips. Carmen smiles, “I dunno, he makes me laugh like theres not a care in the world.”
That night, after all the moving had calmed down, they all gathered around the dining room table. A couple stacks of pizza were on the kitchen island nearby, half already emptied. Carmen looked around as they all chattered, dishes and cups clinking, and all she could think about was that she had spent so much time trying to get to this point. But she found it was all worth it. She finally had connections with her family and made new family along the journey. She actually felt complete for once in a very long time.
The sounds of the gathering played over a speaker for a few moments more before a hand reached and switched it off. “This does not sound like a funeral dinner, does it?” A lower ranking gentleman in a suit lowered his head, “N-no sir. It does not.” The one in the chair facing him turned, picking up the umbrella that was placed onto the desk between them, inspecting it closely. “What does it sound like to you?” The younger rank, gulped, “A..a happy celebration, sir?” The blade sliced out from the tip and back in with a press of a button. “A happy celebration. Now. Your task was simple. I see no malfunction in your equipment so the failure rests with you. You told me, no. You ASSURED me that you would have this taken care of.” The lower rank stammers, “I made sure she was gravely hurt, at the very least, if she had a big enough injury, she would not continue.. we wouldn’t need to resort to eradicating her..” They look at the expressionless form of their higher rank. “It seems like you have forgotten what we stand for. Therefore, I will rectify your errors and put you on a path of clarity.”They press a few buttons on the console as a swarm of nanites suddenly covered the lower rank for a split moment and then returned to the opening they had come through. The lower rank just collapsing to the floor, all signs of life removed without cause nor damage or anything, as if every bit of life force was simply consumed and destroyed right from the source, without so much of a sound from the victim. Within moments, two workers came in and took the body to the incinerators. They press the intercom, “Send Mali Negatta into the field, we have a holiday gift to give the thief on this naughty list.”
A voice came over the intercom in return, “Hey all, this is Mali, I’m not available right now but I will return to accept any jobs starting in the new year! Otherwise, stop calling. Byieeee” The higher rank sighed and sat back in the chair. “What a christmas miracle. Well, all things come to those who wait..”
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s0lar-ch3ri · 6 months
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im on a bit of an oliver craze as you might guess, lemme do a ramble!
first off, yes, the angst of ollie remeeting chip and seeing hes dead is juicy, but consider: ollie doesnt understand death. he sees chip, and doesnt think anything of the paleness of his skin or the veins more visible on his skin, the lifeless look in his eyes. "oh, the black sea must have been hell! i knew youd be fine, the riptide pirates always make it through!" hed tell them as hed hug chip, not questioning why the man who normally was warmer then most people from his magic tattoos was now feeling colder then ever. nobody has the courage to tell oliver the truth, his mom doing everything in her power to keep the two further and further apart. ollie cant tell why, and maybe another argument happens. (im writing this part as a lil mini fic dw, lemme just ginish this) chip, kind of literally, cant find himself able to tell him, jay would rather not worry him more then he must have been, even gillion doesnt say a word.
okay now the fic part (basically ollie and his mom argue and its like the first time all over again)
"What is so wrong? Explain it then mom, why is it so bad to tell my friends, who by the way, could have DIED down there, that I missed them?" Oliver was tired of being so clueless to all this, just being the innocent small child needing protection from the 'evil' world. Hell, he was for a while a fully grown adult! Ollie felt the tears stinging his face, and it made him remember what it was like on the Albatross, the waves hitting him slightly either from being too close to Marshal John's escape boat or being close to Gillion's magic. That's why they stung.
"I am trying to protect you Oliver! I haven't had you long and, and I don't want to lose you again! Just trust me, I'm doing what's best for you as your mother."
"WHEN NOBODY WANTS TO TELL ME SHIT, IT'S HARD TO FUCKING TRUST YOU, ISN'T IT?!"
"Oliver Teach! If you want to use that language, then use it in the room, your grounded!" Already, Ollie felt regret for his words, yet the bitter taste poisoned his tongue and filled his body as he climbed the stairs. He saw a glimpse of Erza walking out of her room before he closed the door to their room.
It didn't help that there was the flag of the Albatross in here and had the whole pirate feel. Grabbing a pillow, Ollie screamed more words that'd he get a talking to from his captains if they heard him. After a bit, Oliver put the pillow back on the bed, and looked out on the look out installed into the house for him to use. Furiously wiping away tears wanting to come back, he saw the night sky, and it of course happened to be a full moon. It was as though Lunadeyis wanted him to go see Gillion and Jay and Chip, and with a breathe in, he followed the idea.
With careful scaling which reminded him of Edison Kingdom (he'd have to tell Leon about this for sure), he managed to get down safely. As Oliver ran, he had thoughts juggle softly through his head. Maybe he should have used the window for a less scary experience, maybe he should have locked the door, maybe he should have listened to his mother.
They didn't fully register, not until Oliver had snuck onto the ship. Not before Ollie had climbed up the rope on the slide and onto the main deck. Not while he used tricks he'd seen Chip use to the best of his ability so Alphonze wouldn't be alerted (if that was possible). Only after Ollie had ran below and hopped into Gillion's old barrel did it hit him; it was like the first time all over again, except this time he knew what ship he ended up on, he knew he'd be safe, he knew he'd see his sea family if they left in the middle of the night.
Then the footsteps came. And they got closer. And closer. And Ollie wanted to tell them he's here and ready to rejoin them. He didn't want to be left behind, but maybe the fear of missing his mom all over held him back. Maybe he really was terrified and didn't want to stop being treated like a clueless kid. Maybe he was scared for what would happen if they found him and took him back to his mom all over again.
Of course, a figure opened the barrel, looking more exhausted then when he first saw him.
"Ollie?"
okay i was gonna add the comparison one to this but ill just put it in a reblog lol
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I can imagine after the wall goes down that nimona and Ballistor would be interested in visiting places, and one of the places they visit is where they run into Lydia, and Nimona can see an unsummoned Beetlejuice and is probably excited to meet someone special or weird like her. Ballistor has some reservations about it, but he'd warm up to him, once he was summoned and he could see him and Lydia explained some things.
if theyre gonna be leaving the kingdom for au purposes, im tempted to say fuck it go all the way and have them fully leave leave. nimona, ballister and ambrosius. they tried to swing it for a while, stuck around for maybe as long as a few years after it all went down, but it just wasnt working out. it's absolutely impossible for any of them to live a normal life, nimona especially - most people hail her as a hero, which is stressful in its own right, but there's also a not-insignificant number who still want 'gloreths monster' dead, and they know who she is now.
so the three of them skip town, and end up in a small town in rural conneticut. they dont plan on hiding nimona's abilities forever, but decide to lay low for a period to scope out the towns general level of weirdness-acceptance first. so they move in under the guise of a young gay couple who have gaurdianship of a teenager for unspecified reasons, and own various pets that are never seen in the same place at the same time.
it's been a while since the events of beetlejuice the musical, and beej is kinda hovering around the deetzs. lydia hasnt resummoned him and he hasnt asked her to. yet. theyre back on friendly terms, though im not sure about him and the rest of the family.
the two groups meet when charles decides to invite the new neighbours over for dinner. nimona is calling herself seventeen so she's supposedly a year or two older than lydia, and lydia thinks shes cool as shit. even though lydia isnt young enough to really trigger nimonas discomfort with small children she isnt used to interacting with kids and it takes her a bit to warm up, but lydia isnt the best at socialising with people (supposedly) her age either so they kinda fumble through it together. turns out theyve got a fair bit in common and by the end of the evening theyre getting along pretty well. goth/punk solidarity.
nimona cant neccesarily see ghosts, but she can sense them. beetlejuice isnt around for the dinner but she is far more aware of the maitlands' presence than ballister or ambrosius. she has no idea what it is, and doesnt bring it up until they're back home afterwards.
so nimona and lydia keep hanging out. a few times beetlejuice tags along, and nimona can feel him lingering around, and it feels the way a dog trying to bite a fly out of the air looks, if that makes sense. nimona stays human-shaped around lydia but there is something distinctly off about her, to lydia. maybe on some level she can sense what nimona is, but ill have to figure that out after ive considered how the magic/supernatural lore of the two medias is going to mix. she also thinks theres something odd about the various 'pets' nimona's family owns. theyre all some variation of reddish-brown, chestnut, ginger, or tan with no exception. the dog looks at least half wolf. her own cat, percy, hates theirs. she sees ballister riding a horse bareback around the edge of town sometimes, and it always feels like the horse is avoiding eye contact. and she has never seen nimona interact with any of them, or even be in the same room.
nimona finds out about the ghosts before lydia finds out about her, but it happens in quick sucession. eventually lydia is confident enough that she could ask nimona if she believes in life after death and she'd answer honestly. so she asks, and nimona - as someone who died and then got better - says yes quite confidently. so lydia pretty much spills everything, and nimona's reaction to hearing about beetlejuice is 'oh thank FUCK i can stop pretending to be human in front of you'
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Dr. C x Momdebra. Thoughts?
you sent me this while i was not sober i wish you couldve heard me laugh
um ok so i actually have lots of thoughts after thinking about it all night. my FIRST thought was that abracadaniel's "were you guys talkin about me ',:D" makes me think she has something going on with ABRACADANIEL, but (brushes that aside) hes gay smh. but he clearly wants cal's approval.
WHICH HE'D WANT IF SHE WAS DATING HIS SISTERR OHHH
also other thoughts. it explains why she was so completely bland about cadebra this entire time. youd think shed either love her or hate her, given that deb's a main character the only other member of the Weak House. but she ignores her during class entirely. no playing favorites in doctor cal's class no sir ignores the whole pep thing. she DOES very very gently go check on her when pep runs off and blaines out there smearing his name.
well. i think itd be fun. i mean. i am. very angry at this lady for everything she did and she is not very nice (WHICH LADY? YES). but cal has this very supportive kind veneer i think she really did love those kids to some extent (bro it stops when you leave them lying in an alley alone to die. but she DID just want everyone to have a good time in her class. and "ohh, hey, ease up" lives in my mind forever, as insidious as it was, given who she was saying it to and when. "thats my favorite student you're talking about." augh. okay. that really does hit.)
BUT i think itd be fun. because momdebra is soooo overbearing and intense, mom wants cadebra to push herself so far, mom is insistent that cadebra follow a specific path and track specific numbers to make herself the perfect wizard as dictated by arbitrary levels and abilities. whereas, doctorate though she may have, cal seems so much more holistic, and just wants everyone to follow their own path and learn their own way, and fill their heads with joy and knowledge, she wants everyone to delight in the pursuit of learning and she will stand out in the rain and the mud with you and gently explain the cultural and historical significance of every artifact you find for hours until you are satisfied. like thats her deal. i do not forgive her for the things she did (i need to remind myself of that because im MAD ! she left blaine there defenseless she WATCHED spader die!) but i do think she has a truly kind side to her because learning and pleasure in doing so are actually important to her. just, not as important as bringing about the second age of terror. anyways. sorry this turned into me trying to unravel my cal thoughts.
so i think it would be really funny to see her and momdebra interact over deb. as partners. like mom keeps sending a miserable deb back to work on her incantations over and over and cal is like oh, my goodness, are you still on that? deb, let's go look at some bugs, in the park. (there's a secret hidden lesson buried in the bug-observing expedition) (also she tells her what a good job she's doing and how she can be a wizard in any way she wants no matter what her mom says) (it's corney as hell) (cuz that's cal for you). i would LOVE to think this chills momdebra out a little bit and she learns Acceptance. but i doubt it. she is just blinded by her cool 20 foot tall girlfriend who is so super good at magic. did you know doctor caledonius is level 80000, cadebra??? YOU could be level 80000 so EASILY if you just APPLIED YOURSELF.
anyways it's so sad we cant ship damn near any of the fuckin adults together without running into "SO THEY WERE OKAY WITH LETTING THEIR PARTNER'S DAUGHTER DIE. SO THEY WERE OKAY WITH HELPING THAT TO HAPPEN." like. bro. this is so sad. cal threw deb at her friends and said "get rid of her". cadebra doesnt even have like,,,, any cool adults to run to about this does she. cal in this scenario was probably a level-headed nice person in her life who seemed to support her and want her to be herself. and she went to brain wizard when she was scared that one time. and now what. she went to abracadaniel when she was scared that other time but whats he gonna do??? huddle her under a blanket and go yell at his sister for dating a maniac until he remembers he's too scared of her to do that and then come to hide under the blanket with deb.
i dunno how to end this post i got words. my thoughts: 9/10 excellents fun scenario to play in. i absolutely wanna see what that does to cadebra's life.
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sophietv · 9 months
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I like your latest post intricately explaining the LSK secret family theory and such even though I'm not thoroughly convinced yet, simply because in my gaylorism playbook I put lyric analysis above everything and I believe her art and her words in melodies and songs are the ones that conveys her story in it's most truthful sense before any hints shown through clothing items or merch etc (even though they are very interesting & convincing too I must say). That is how I got into gaylorism and how I could connect to her artistry and songs as a lesbian even when PR news publications and the general public all reports about her as this boy-crazy straight woman, I knew it's not true because her songs paint this unique specific experience that gay/lesbian women go through so I believe in that more rather than some staged pap walks of her with some random famous man.
Now the question is that, so many songs in evermore and midnights talk about Taylor fearing and not wanting the marriage and family model in all it's varieties, especially the system of lavender marriage itself. One song even explicitly states how she's annoyed at being pressured into it. The daughter-in-law line in anti hero feels more like a confirmation of her fear of family to me and for Peace, I saw it more as a contemplation with herself if lavender marriage/family is something that she wants (which she then answers in lavender haze, midnight rain, champagne problems, antihero, dear reader, etc).
If theres any late stage theory between Kaylor I see it more as taylor being an outsider looking in through karlie's domestic life and being on good terms/supportive to her, and I do believe they are love of each other's lives, they'll never forget each other and they'll keep referencing each other etc etc but they also recognized they wanted different things in life (Midnight Rain, I personally think this song finalizes and marks the end of any possibility of them getting back together).
All these songs in evermore and midnights painting this picture of taylor being alone and a pariah with self loathing and feeling sorry and guilty and melancholic about her old love that is doing good creates this perception in my head that when an LSK says they both are in a happy family raising a child together it felt like all those time in 2020-2021 when toes/hetlors were trying to convince everyone taylor is in a stable happy longlasting relationship while in contrast she writes 2 albums about a disastrous falling out and a damn near divorce.
However, I do try to keep an open mind and there are some songs in midnights that could point towards the secret family theory of LSK, such as the great war, bigger than the whole sky, sweet nothing, labyrinth and glitch but idk. The sadder songs about her being alone and rejecting the family model, being a pariah, etc feels more real to me. I guess if ts11 is coming I'll know for sure when it drops. P.S: I do think that random "mom! " voice over in Dear Reader is sus as hell. Perhaps the one thing I cant get my mind off.
Oh and also if we get into any kind of LSK stuff, what are your thoughts about the two of them coming out, either alone or together? We all know 2019 taylor wanted to come out, some say karlie was also in the picture but there was lack of evidence for it I think? In Midnight Rain it says that K wanted it "comfortable", which explains marrying her beard of 7 years while T is the opposite of that, to which I believe that she'll keep dropping hairpins untill the time comes where she'll do some grand dramatic thing, maybe in the long future. I just wanna your thoughts if T or K ever decides to come out, how will it all unfold?
Hi!
Thank you for your questiond!!
I see what you are saying.
And you are not the only one. The songs are a big part of why people question LSK.
Since it's a really long and complicated answer. I already wrote a post about it here: (X)
This post about my reflexion on why I still believe in Kaylor and my thoughts about them having a family off of the public eye might help as well (X)
I don't believe that Taylor was gonna come out with Karlie in 2019. Whatever happened there seem to have had a change of plan made toward May to exclude Karlie of this.
I don't believe that this was either Karlie's or Taylor's choice.
So in 2019 when she was to come out, I believe she would have come out as bi with Joe by her side.
As for now.
Tree seems to be working really hard toward the reconcialliciation narrative.
Especially since Karlie went to the Eras Tour.
So I believe there is chances that if Taylor comes out. She does so with Karlie by her side.
Hope this answers your questions!
Don't hesitate if you have any other!
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creepyobsessionss · 2 months
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hey, I like you! here's a johnny x dally fic :3
it was a hectic week, all the soc’s and the greasers were getting ready for the next rumble which was coming up in a few days.
so to have some fun at least, two-bit was holding a small event for the teenagers to get drunk and whatnot. 
johnny and dally had started dating a few months back after him and sylvia had finally split up, officially.
they were now on their way to the nearest drugstore to purchase some beer.
“i dont see why we have to get the beer..” johnny complained with a small pout visible on his lips. 
“i offered to do it, john.” dally chuckled watching as johnny turned his head towards him quickly, eyes widened with playful anger.
johnny reaches a hand up and slaps dally’s arm jokefully. “now why would you do that? its so boring here!” he whined once more which resulted in dally reaching a hand up to push his boyfriend’s cheeks together, making his lips more into a pout.
“i promise we wont take long!” dally tried to make the situation better in which johnny sighed and leaned against the car door with a smile on his face.
a few more minutes passed by and a comfortable silence enveloped the car, with the exception of the music playing on the small, broken down radio.
“have i ever told you how beautiful your eyes are in the sunlight?” dally randomly says which makes johnny slap a hand over his lover’s mouth in embarrassment.
“shhh!! you cant just say things like that.” johnny laughs sweetly.
they stayed like that for a while.
dally loved to admire johnny’s lovely features.
his beautiful button nose, his “doe eyes” as everyone would call them, his hair, and simply everything about him in general.
johnny was simply just wonderful to look at.
he then pulled his hand back and watched as dally kept his eyes on the road.
johnny huffed and propped his feet up against the headboard of the car, his head leaning against the nearest car door once more.
“aren’t we like.. underage for this stuff? how would we even buy it?” he asked curiously whilst dally simply let out a hearty laugh.
“dont you worry your pretty little head about that. im sure buck will set me up.”
johnny simply nodded and reached over to interlock their hands.
the rest of the trip was filled with a lovely silence, occasionally some playful bickering but whatever.
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“what if everyone is hangin’ with their girlfriends?” johnny asked his boyfriend, worried that he would be alone the entirety of the party.
dally simple chuckled and sighed in slight annoyance. after all, this was the fourth time johnny had asked the same question over and over again.
“i promise ya, they wont, not even ponyboy.” he assured him.
“and what if, by some miracle, he does?”
“well then i’ll stick with you, or we can just leave. but anyways, cherry, marcia, and sylvia will be there so you can just stick around with them.” dally explained, remembering how the girls got along with his boyfriend, especially sylvia.
he then grabbed johnny’s hand softly, placing a soft kiss on his knuckles which resulted in said boy leaning closer with a faint blush on his cheeks.
they met in a sweet but slow kiss, their lips moving in sync as dally’s tongue prodded at johnny’s lips. 
johnny reached up with a small hand and gripped at the back of dally’s head, tugging on his hair slightly whilst said boy moved his hands to grip johnny’s waist, pulling him closer.
they kept on going like that until a loud teasing whistle made them jump up. they both turned around to see marcia and sherry walk up, giggling at their reactions.
 “do that at home!” marcia reprimanded in a joking manner, slapping the back of dally’s head, making him reach up and rub it slightly. 
johnny and sherry watched the interaction between the two, laughing together once more, before finally turning to look at each other.
“hello, john .” she greeted with a caring smile on her face whilst johnny reciprocated the same grin.
 “hey cherry” he replied, teasing her jokingly. “when will you forget about that, johnnycake?” she asked in a playful tone, leaning in for a hug.
he leaned in too, hugging her before pulling back and feeling two pairs of eyes watching them. 
they both looked over in sync and was met with the sight of their jealous partners.
johnny and sherry looked back at each other with a fond smile before running over to their partners, greeting them with a kiss once more.
johnny locked their hands and began to make his way to the front step of the curtis’s door, knocking on it twice.
they hadn’t been waiting for long because two-bit swung the door open, the loud music immediately swaying through their ears. “hey guys! glad you came, come in!” he welcomed them, patting johnny on the back whilst shaking dally’s hand.
they were instantly greeted with the smell of alcoholic beverages floating through the hallways.
even though it was a small get together for the teenagers, that didnt stop them from buying beer, even if they werent of legal age yet. (except for darry but he would probably end up drunk too.)
dally looked down at johnny and ruffled his hair slightly, watching him swat his hand away with a familiar pout, an angry facade displayed throughout his face.
“you plannin’ to get drunk tonight?” dally asked whilst they made their way to the living room where everybody was situated.
johnny stopped to think about it before nodding once.
they had gotten drunk one time together and that night resulted in clothes being thrown on the floor and, well, sex.
“i probably will, sylvia will most likely convince me.” he said with a smile on his face as he said that last sentence. 
dally knew it was because she was the one who got him wasted last time.
sylvia was basically johnny’s “evil twin”. she did everything with him and helped johnny when he and dally fought. she was simply swooned by how cute their relationship was, and johnny in general. she couldn’t help wanting to protect him all the time.
dally stopped walking and stared at johnny with an expression that could only be described as full of love, they also had a hint of worry in them. johnny knew all too well what he was about to ask him.
“are you completely sure that your okay with being here? say the word and we can go.” he asked in a tone of voice that only johnny had the privilege to hear.
he laughs.
“im fine, dal.” reaching his hands up to brush his fingertips through dally’s hair softly. 
dally smiles and leans down, pushing johnny’s grease filled hair back to plant a sweet kiss on his forehead.
“well, come on. i dont wanna keep them waiting, and im starving!” johnny fake whined before rushing off to find darry.
dally watched as johnny ran off, nearly tackling darry in a hug, who chuckled at his “kid brother’s” childish antics. he smiled at the sweet sight before hearing his name be called.
dally looks over and finds ponyboy, sodapop, steve, two-bit, tim, sherry, sylvia, and marcia. 
soda is waving with a smirk on his face and the others are caught up in a game of cards.
dally sits with them and plops down on a nearby throw pillow and shakes everyones hand.
“hey dal! thought you’d never show.” steve jokes before placing a queen card down.
a loud groan is heard from cherry who rolls her eyes, obviously she’s lost.
she pulls out a fifty dollar bill and tosses it to steve, it must have been some sort of bet.
sylvia looks at dally and notices her best friend is missing.
“hey dallas, where has your boytoy gone?” she jokes with a hint of curiosity in her tone whilst tilting her head slightly before she is cut off by said boy sticking his head out from the kitchen hallway.
“im right here!” he calls out before going back to helping darry cook.
sylvia scoffs playfully “well why dont you come here then?” 
darry walks out with the tray of food whilst johnny follows behind with some glass plates. meanwhile the delicious smell of breakfast items fill the air.
two-bit practically looks like a cartoon wolf the way he’s eyeing the food, rushing to get a plate. “damn! this looks hella good.” he praises.
darry chuckles and pats his back, chuckling with a grin plastered on his face. “thanks bud, slow down or you’ll choke.” he warns.
darry was technically the “mom friend” of the group. he was always driving them around if they had no ride and he always provided them with assistance if they needed it, even in fights.
johnny felt like he finally found the right group of friends.
 he fit right in.
 johnny walked over and sat next to dally, leaning his head left to rest his head on his arm.
they all had a plate of food in their laps except for johnny.
dally looked down at his boyfriend and noticed he had not grabbed anything to eat yet. so he placed a hand on johnny’s thigh to grab his attention, leaning down to his ear to whisper something.
“aren’t you hungry? why don’t you eat?” he asked with concern in his voice but johnny quickly shuts that down.
“dont ya worry, i ate with darry in the kitchen.” he said before planting a discreet kiss on his lover’s cheek.
dally looks over to darry to spot him with no plate, proving that he had been telling the truth.
“alright then, sweetface.” he whispers, reaching to grab johnny’s hand to interlock them, rubbing the back of his hand with his thumb as he continued to eat.
ten minutes passed and everyone had finished, their plates gathered up in the sink whilst everyone was huddled up around a small coffee table.
dally had left a few minutes ago to go fetch the beer from his truck and it was taking quite a long time so they sent johnny to follow him.
“hes taking so long!” sylvia whined, flopping on her back while sherry began to braid her hair, concentration clear on her face.
they all nodded in agreement and ponyboy shoved johnny playfully “go check on him, john.” he said with a smile.
he nodded and got up to run after his boyfriend.
“ten bucks sayin’ they’re gonna make out.”
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johnny opened the front door silently and was met with the sight of dally leaning against the car, smoking a cigarette with the pack of beer in his other hand.
dally had gotten into cigarettes and all that bullshit after getting out of the cooler. it obviously had a stressful effect on him and johnny simply wishes he could erase that from his memory, but he knew he couldnt. so the next best thing to do, was to simply be there for him.
he stands there for a while, staring at his boyfriend with a small smile on his face, admiring him.
dally inhales one more puff of smoke before speaking.
“i can see you, baby.” he speaks in such a loving tone that makes johnny simply want to melt in his arms.
johnny giggles silently before walking over to his boyfriend, watching as he lifts his arm up for him to slide under.
johnny rests his head on dally’s chest whilst johnny rubs his back, inhaling one more cloud of smoke before throwing it down and stomping the cigarette out.
“ready to go back in and have some fun?” johnny asks  and dally nods, leaning closer to place a kiss on daniel’s temple.
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they walked back in hand in hand, reaching his hand up to showcase the beer.
everyone cheered at the sight of it, happy to finally get drunk after torturous months of beatings from the soc’s.
johnny and dally walked back to their designated seats, tossing the pack of beer to two-bit, who caught it with excitement. 
two-bit practically ripped open the package and passed a beer to everyone, saving two for himself.
they all popped it open with their teeth, except for johnny, dally opened it for him.
“well, heres to the rumble.” tim said, lifting his bottle in the air to signify a toast.
“to the rumble!” everyone repeated, clinking their bottle’s together before taking a drink. 
the whole room erupted in cheers whilst two-bit got out of his seat to set up the radio once more, playing “Wild One.” by jerry lee lewis.
“i ain’t never drunken before.” johnny mumbled to dally, noticing his czeyes watching him with a smirk.
“well then, whatcha think ‘bout it?” he asks, taking another swig of his drink. 
“it’s real nice.”
“bitter, ain’t it?” he questioned, letting out a small chuckle.
johnny nods and opens his mouth to answer but is stopped in his tracks by the girls running up to him.
“john, come here and do some karaoke with us!” sylvia laughed, obviously a bit tipsy.
“see you later, dal!” johnny bid farewell before running off with the broad’s.
The night played on, and johnny was…gone to say the least. He was feeling the alcohol harder than everyone else due to this being his first time. It was about 12:30 when they stopped doing karaoke rounds, not everyone was drunk but they were tipsy enough that their singing skills were affected heavily. 
Now sherry and marcia were doing ponyboy and sodapop’s hair, which had gotten exceptionally long since their last haircut. 
steve and johnny had gotten into it, repeatedly arm wrestling. steve would win with his left hand, and so they would switch hands. Claiming that it wasn’t fair because it wasn’t their ‘strong hand’. Then johnny would win with his right hand. This continued for far too long. 
“You guys realize that this is just going to be an endless cycle of you both winning back and forth, right?” darry chimed in, crunching on chips as he watched it play out. dallas nodded from where he sat between two-bit’s legs, on the floor. “Yeah, this is getting boring,” 
steve glared at the two of them, johnny groaned, throwing himself on the ground. 
“I was about to win, I know it..” steve said, confidently. 
johnny laughed, sitting up, “Nope,” he popped his ‘p’ annoyingly, a smirk tugging on his lips. “You definitely weren’t,” He said, drunkly. 
steve had slithered away, joining the ladies miserably. 
“mmm…”
“what was that, johnnycake?”
“im starving!”
he then looked over at darry with a pout, “Can you get me more food?” He asked, eyes wide. the older man rolled his eyes, getting up. 
dally laughed softly, but darry heard it, kicking him. 
darry had gotten up about 3 times to grab johnny and the rest of them food, and he was obviously getting tired of being the “designated driver” and adult of the group. 
dally winced for a second but couldn’t help but laugh as darry walked off, shaking his head. He crawled over to johnny, who was back to lying on the floor, flat on his back, arm over his face. 
dally leaned over him, hand resting on his arm, shaking him. “johnny...Hey johnny..” he said, voice sweet like it always was when he was alone with his lover. 
johnny groaned, flicking his arm up, throwing dally’s hand off, surprisingly. dallas tilted his head. Huh. 
“What was that for?” He asked, with a small laugh. 
johnny’s voice was slightly muffled against his arm. “I have a boyfriend,” he muttered. 
Oh?
 Oh, that’ll be fun.
“ Really ? Who is this boyfriend?” dallas held in a chuckle as he scooted closer to johnny, hand tracing his arm, up and down. johnny would throw it off each time.
“dal...He’s so so nice..” he smiled against his arm, leaning up to stretch his back for a second. 
dally smiled, a blush forming on his cheeks. “Can you look at me real quick?” he asked, and when johnny hesitated he chimed in, “I’ll stop touching, I swear!” 
he relented, moving his arm in a pained fashion, revealing his face to dally. So flushed and soft-looking. He was about to question dally but then his lips were met with a kiss. 
dallas pecked johnny quickly, being pushed away immediately by him who gasped dramatically. He scooted as far back as he could. “I have a boyfriend!” He shouted, only slightly confused at how similarly the blond in front of him resembled his boyfriend. 
dally finally let himself laugh, falling to the ground, hair falling in his face. 
johnny eyebrows knit together, pout formed, shaking his head disapprovingly “My boyfriend is not going to like this,” 
dally smiled up at him, containing his laughter before sitting up and across from him. “I am your boyfriend, john,” 
johnny stared at him, confusion clear on his face as he looked dally up and down. He bit his lip, eyes wandering as he took in the information, probably questioning if that was true or not. 
Then it seemed to click with him and his eyes went wide and his face flushed red. He gasped at the same time that dally began to giggle. 
“You are!!” he yipped, practically tackling dallas down, arms wrapping around his waist. dally laughed, legs wrapping around johnny hips to stabilize the two of them. 
“Yeah! I am!” He did his best to match johnny’s energy. He was like a little puppy. 
he unwrapped his arms, brought his hands up to dally’s cheeks, cupping them and staring into his eyes. “I can’t believe this..” He sounded breathless as he spoke, as if in shock. 
dally’s face was smushed together by how hard johnny’s hands cupped his cheek but he didn’t mind all that much.
At this moment they were in their little world, as they always were when they were together, unaware of anything or anyone around them. Just Johnny and Dally. 
Except it wasn’t just Johnny and Dally. steve was watching them, a disgusted look on his face while everyone else watched in amusement. 
“Really? Get a room.” steve hollered, head on sodapop’s knee as he chugged down a can. 
They looked up from where they were, dallas’ face flushing as he looked away, embarrassed. He pushed johnny off of him, who landed on his ass with a pout. 
Of course, his pouting didn't last long because within seconds he was joining the rest of the group in a circle, pulling dallas with him. 
“Did you guys know he was my boyfriend?” he asked, tone as serious as possible.
sylvia looked at sherry, who looked at marcia, who looked at ponyboy and two-bit who then looked at steve and tim. Were they seriously going to play into drunk johnny’s confusion? 
“He’s your boyfriend?” Sylvia asked. 
Of course, they were. 
dallas shook his head in disapproval. He was allowed to mess with johnny, not them. 
“What! You didn’t know!?” he shouted, mouth agape. 
sherry could hardly contain her giggles as she buried her face in marcia’s shoulder. sylvia, deadpan just shrugged. 
“Did you guys know?” He turned to the boys. 
two-bit and ponyboy shrugged, “I knew it was a hot blonde, but I didn’t think you mean dal,” ponyboy said, fully unaware that he just called dally hot. 
two-bit played along, “Yeah, thought you meant some broad,”
johnny’s mouth was agape, eyebrows raised in utter shock as he listened to them. “For real?” 
steve rolled his eyes, chucking a throw pillow in johnny’s direction. “They all knew you guys were dating, now can we talk about anything else?”
“I agree,” dally chimed in. 
johnny sighed, before nodding in aggreance. 
Everyone stayed quiet for a minute until johnny finally spoke up again. 
“Isn’t he cute?” 
Everyone groaned in unison, sodapop burying his head in a pillow at the same time two-bit threw his empty beer can in Johnny and Dally’s direction. 
“Who’s cute?” darry asked a bowl of tater tots in his hand and chips in his other. He sat between Johnny and the coffee table, setting the bowls in the middle of the lot of them. 
dally sighed, throwing his head into his hands dramatically. “Me, apparently,” 
johnny giggled, “I mean, look at that face..” darry stared down at dally as if examining his face to prepare his answer. He shrugged, throwing a tot in his mouth. “He’s okay,” 
“Okay!?” 
Everyone but darry groaned, prepared for the rant johnny was about to go on. dally buried his face into his hands, embarrassment creeping into him. 
He was definitely going to catch an earful from everyone the next morning, telling him to control his boyfriend. 
He shouldn’t have let johnny get so drunk, even if it was kinda cute that he was showing him off and being sweet. 
Hopefully, johnny wouldn’t end up remembering all of this in the morning. 
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It was about 10 am when johnny woke up, head pounding and body sweaty. He slowly opened his eyes, greeted by the sun shining through a huge window and the smell of bacon waking him up. He sat up, wincing when a rush of pain shot to his head. 
He was never drinking again, thats for certain.
He looked around. The room was cleaner than he remembered, and he realized that whoever woke up first had straightened up. He slowly made his way off the couch, his denim jacket sticking to his sweaty back. He stripped it off, leaving him in a white shirt. 
He made his way to the kitchen where he was greeted by darry and sodapop in aprons, bickering over who got to make what, and steve, ponyboy, dallas, and two-bit standing around the table. 
“Look who’s finally awake,” ponyboy smiled, raising a mug of coffee in johnny’s direction. 
johnny rolled his eyes, walking over to the group. He suddenly noticed how pink dally’s face was and how two-bit, steve, and darry were holding in giggles. 
“What’s happening right now..?” johnny hesitantly asked, looking at dally for answers but receiving nothing but a pitiful look. 
two-but began to crack up, shaking his head. 
“You don’t remember?” steve asked, amused. 
“Remember what? Me beating you in arm wrestling?” He challenged. Though that really was the last thing he remembered. 
steve scoffed, “No. you paraded dal around like a dog, being all romantic and gross,” 
johnny blushed, looking at dally who seemed to shrink at the mention. “Did I?” he asked, surprised. 
dally nodded, “You did in fact do that,” 
“Wha- Why didn’t you guys stop me?” He asked eyebrows knit together. 
sodapop chuckled, “It was kind of funny,”
“I thought it was kinda cute,” darry chimed in, a plate of pancakes in his hands. He set the plate down on the dining table. 
johnny groaned, throwing his head into his head. “I am never drinking with you guys again,” He muttered. 
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