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lunar-years · 16 days
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Peanut gallery social media commentary on Challengers is sooo funny to me.
“Art was the victim!” Did you miss the part where he started stirring shit up between his best friend and his best friend’s girlfriend in the hopes they’d break up and he could get with her instead? Or how he chose to cut off his best friend entirely to side with Tashi because Tashi blamed said best friend for her injury (literally he doesn’t even talk to Patrick about the argument? Ever? Just kicks him out of his life because Tashi wants them to LMAO)?
“Patrick was the victim!” Did you miss the part where Patrick spends like 13 years willfully reinserting himself back into a relationship he no longer gets to be a part of all because he’d rather ruin them and come between them and repeatedly hurt them if it means he knows they still think about him, rather than taking ownership of his actions and coming to terms with the fact that they no longer think about him at all? Did you miss the fact that he’s a giant flop on top of being a giant asshole?
“Tashi is an evil cold manipulative bitch who doesn’t care about anything but tennis and comes between them!” Okay what we’re not going to do is 1) act like those two losers weren’t active participants in the vast majority of what was happening to them so that we can blame everything on the woman 2) forget that Tashi spends the entire movie both being incredibly horny for yes tennis, but tennis very much including Art and Patrick specifically, as well as bringing a wrecking ball down on her own life repeatedly because she physically cannot go on without having all three of them in her life.
“The three of them are ALL terrible, bad people!” Are they or they neither good nor bad but a secret third thing (messed up, regular people)? Are they or they all three simultaneously the one’s holding the gun and falling into the graves they’ve dug for themselves?
“The movie promised me a throuple and then didn’t even deliver!/it was just a regular boring old love triangle” Did you miss the part where Patrick was the person who taught Art to jerk off? Did you miss the part where Tashi encourages them to neck her until they’re close enough for her to back away and leave them kissing each other as she watches with horny amusement? Did you miss the fact that they’re both playing for her number? Did you miss Art molding himself into the person who could obtain the glory that Tashi was denied? Or how he saw his fiance/wife kissing her ex boyfriend who also happens to be his ex best friend in Atlanta and then spends like 10 more years doing absolutely nothing about it? Did you miss “Don’t I matter?” “Not to the most obsessive tennis fan in the world” “I’m not talking about tennis” followed by an Art who has stopped caring whether he wins or loses caring, by the end of the match, more than he’s ever cared before, because Patrick DOES matter and because he’s STILL playing for Tashi’s number? Did you miss the part where for about 15 seconds there they were actually playing tennis and they understood each other completely and so did everyone watching and it was a bit like they were in love or like they didn’t exist and they went somewhere really beautiful together? HUH?
“They’re incredibly toxic!” Well, yes! but you see, that’s part of the fun!
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bellaramseysgf · 2 years
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Feelin’ Sick (B.B)
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Warning(s); fluff!,soft Bucky,coughing/sneezing,talk of a cold,kissing.
Pairing(s); Sick! Bucky Barnes x girlfriend! Reader.
Summary; The request <3
A/n; this is so fuckin cute I stg I need to write less smut😅
Follow @sugaryestseb for reminders while my taglist is down :(
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It all started when you were sat in the compound, you stood behind the couch as Steve,Tony,bucky,Sam,and nat were all sat on the couch. You stood behind your boyfriend fingers combing through his hair as you didn’t pay much attention to whatever movie was playing. Bucky laid back into your touch eyes closing at the warm feeling of your hands on his scalp.
His eyes squeezed shut as he let out a loud ‘achoo’ into his jacket he was wearing. Bucky never sneezed really, it was probably the first time you’d hear it. “Bless you” Sam said and Bucky looked back up at you confused. “Ah, it’s something people say when you sneeze you’re supposed to say thank you” Bucky shrugged “thanks..?” He said as sam chuckled at his reaction.
“You alright?” You asked as he nodded “mhm, just a tickle” you nodded going back to playing with his hair.
Later that day,you walked downstairs to grab a pack of fruit snacks when you hear the sound of coughing, not once or twice but 5 times in a row. Grabbing the pack of smiling circles you walked down the hall, nosey.
You found Bucky sat in a meeting room reading over files. “Bub?” You called watching him drink what looked to be water. “You okay? I heard you coughing” bucky waved his hand “just got my throat tickled” you narrowed your eyes not believing him. You stood there eating your snack and waiting,sure enough and few minutes later bucky sneezed into his arm again.
“Buck, are you sick?” He shook his head “no.” You nodded walking over you sat your half eaten pack of snacks down. You reached out hand grabbing his chin, scruff tickling your fingers. You splayed your hand out on his forehead, he was burning up. “Bucky, your sick.” You scoffed pushing your hands off his face “I am not sick!” He argued “I feel fine!” He said before another sneeze sounded into his arm. “Bucky..” you sighed.
“Buttercup, I’m fine. I’m not sick okay?” You crossed your arms “but you’re running a fever!” Bucky shook his head “it’s just the serum” he defended and you sighed. “Fine.” You left him to work warning most of the team that he had a fever so they wouldn’t Catch anything.
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The next day you were sat on the couch flipping through pages in a random book when you heard a groggy sound. “Baby?” You looked up as saw Bucky. His eyes were puffy and his nose was red from the constant rubbing,his lips were puffy and pink and he looked utterly exhausted. “What’s wrong?” You asked biting back your smirk “I think I’m sick” he admitted and you gasped “Awh, baby I’m sorry. You don’t feel good?” You asked and he shook his head pouting almost.
You sat your book down signaling for him to come here. You separated your legs enough so he could lay between them. His chest resting on your stomach while his head laid on your chest. “What doesn’t feel good, honey?” You asked voice soft and comforting as you rubbed your hands up and down his back.
“My throats sore, as well as my nose. My head feels like it’ll implode and I can’t stop coughing or sneezing. I feel cold then get immediately hot and I wanna just sleep.” You nodded leaning down to kiss his head. “Sounds like a cold baby,maybe the flu. Have you thrown up?” You asked and he shook his head. “So maybe a cold, think you’d let Bruce check you out? Please, for me.” He sighed. “You’ll be there?” You nodded “of course baby! I can’t have my sick man all alone” he smiled up at you.
He was sat on a desk in the lab as Bruce ran tests. You stood playing with his fingers as he chuckled at you playing ‘this little piggy’ with his fingers. Bruce nodded “alright, yep you got a cold. I’ll look into what medicines can work with you and I’ll pick them up. I’m going out with Tony to get stuff anyway.” You smiled “thank you Bruce” he smiled “of course, maybe try some hot water or tea for his throat, and he needs sleep. For now the best thing he can do is sweat it out.” You nodded.
You gave Bruce thanks again before walking Bucky to your shared room. “Okay, I’m gonna go make you some tea and then I’ll be back, stay right here” he nodded sliding under the blankets. You made it into the kitchen before you felt hands grabbing at yours, you looked back to see Bucky “I don’t wanna be alone” he whined and you felt your heart weaken. “Okay, you can stay with me.” He smiled sticking to your hip as you boiled the water for the tea.
***
That’s where he stayed too, if you got up he got up regardless of where you were going if bucky woke up without you he’d start whining for you until you showed back up, most of the time you were just using the bathroom. He was clingy when he was sick and a part of you didn’t want it to end, your sweet lover boy being so clingy.
Bruce found some medicine that could work and while it was a struggle you got him to take it with the promises of kisses after. You made sure to take a dose of it too just because you were around Bucky and to keep yourself from getting sick.
Bucky had been asleep straight for at least 4 hours and you woke him up with a cold cloth to wipe away the sweat. “Thank you” he said as you wiped off the sheen of sweat that covered his cheeks “for what?” You asked “for takin’ care of me” you smiled and kissed his cleaned forehead. “Always my love.” He smiled and hummed as your cleaned him up.
***
Within 2 weeks Bucky was back to normal, fever gone and sneezing had stopped. He still drank hot tea for his healing throat.
You were stood in the kitchen making some tea for him when a kiss was sat on your head. “Pretty girl?” he said and you smiled “yes?” He kissed your jaw. “I love you,wanna get sick again” you giggled and turned to face him mug in your hands. “Wanna know a secret?” You asked kissing him softly “Mhm?” You smiled “I want you to get sick again too my clingy boy” Bucky chuckled taking his mug from your hands.
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xanasaurusrex · 3 years
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Light - B.M.
Pairing: Beverly Marsh x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1918 words
Warnings: Love confession, mutual pining, swimming, swearing, Richie Tozier (it’s a warning within itself), kissing, tooth-rotting fluff I stg, Losers Club are aged up to 17, super crappy ending, not proofread, I think that’s it! Please let me know if I missed anything!
Summary: The other Losers know for a fact that Bev returns Y/N’s feelings, even though she’s blind to them herself. But after a set up one day, maybe she’ll see the light.
Notes: My first ever It (2017) fic! Also my first fic on Tumblr! Thank you to anyone who read this, because it’s taking a lot of courage to write this, let alone post it…. Yeah, Bev and Richie are my favorite characters in the movies, and, given my url, I figured my first fic should be a Bev fic! Anyways, I hope you enjoy!
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“She likes you back, Y/N,”
“No she doesn’t.”
“Stop fighting it, we all see it!”
Y/N looked at Richie with a roll of her eyes, turning back forward to avoid crashing into anyone or anything with her bike. “Can you stop with that? I don’t want you giving me false hope when I know she doesn’t like me back,”
Richie was the one to roll his eyes this time.
Everyone in the Losers Club knew that Y/N had had a crush on Bev for as long as they could all remember. Since the first day she saw Bev in the pharmacy after they found Ben outside the sewers and had gone in to find the supplies to fix him up.
Bev had been the one to save the day. She had distracted the man at the counter while they took the things they needed, and had come back afterwards to make sure that Ben was okay. Of course, Y/N had realized that it was not the time to be admiring Bev, seeing as Ben had just had a pretty rough run-in with Bowers, and Eddie was freaking out enough as it was.
It didn’t take long for Y/N to fall completely in love with the red-headed Derry resident. She lived in the apartment above hers, and whenever Bev’s dad fell asleep, Bev would climb down the fire escape and climb into Y/N’s window.
Y/N would sit with her and listen to what she said, or would just sit there, and the girls would hug.
On those nights when Bev either couldn’t go down to Y/N’s apartment, or didn’t need to, Y/N would lay down, and stare up at the ceiling, knowing that Bev’s room was directly above her own. She would wonder what Bev was doing, if she was reading the secret admirer note that Ben had given her, or if she was thinking of Y/N just as much as she was thinking of Bev.
It was torture.
It took a little longer for the other members of the Losers Club to realize that Y/N was falling in love with Bev. After that, they all began encouraging her to confess to Bev, because even though at the time they hadn’t seen the light that ignited in Bev’s eyes the second they landed on Y/N, they wanted their friends to be happy, and who else to be happy with but each other?
That was all when they were twelve, nearly five years ago. In that time, they had all seen that Bev loved Y/N the same way Y/N loved Bev. It was hard to watch the two beat around the bush with each other; subtle flirting that neither one noticed (though everyone else did), and even harder to see them think that the other was in love with other people, though everyone else thought it was painfully obvious to everyone else that it was each other they were in love with.
Now, as Y/N and Richie biked home together, Richie tried his best to convince Y/N for the thousandth time that Bev liked her back, no, loved her back.
“I’m sorry Rich, I want to believe you, I really do,” Y/N said for the thousandth time. “But you’ve gotta be blind to not see that Bev and Bill are in love with each other,”
 Richie quickly realized that he didn’t have enough energy to argue with her today, even though he still wanted to, instead opting for a safer topic: the test that Mr. Herrd gave them today, that Richie was fairly sure he had failed.
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“They’re both fuckin idiots,”
Everyone nodded in agreement at Richie’s statement as the entire Losers Club watched Y/N and Bev play around and splash each other in the lake in the quarry, both of them giggling like little girls, their cheeks bright pink, and not from the sun.
“Bev!” Y/N squealed as Bev splashed her with a particularly large amount of water. After taking a second to regain herself, she retaliated by splashing an even larger amount of water at Bev.
“It’s like they’re both wearing signs saying, ‘I’m in love with the person standing in front of me, but since I’m both a pussy and an idiot, I haven’t said anything yet,”
Stan rolled his eyes at Richie’s language, but agreed nonetheless. “I wish they would just admit it to each other already. To be honest, it’s getting tiring. Should we just… lock them in a room together and not let them leave until they confess?”
“That’s an idea,” Bill smiled.
“Maybe we should say we’re meeting at the Quarry but then none of us show up,” Eddie suggested. “Chances are they’re gonna stay and hang out, and maybe if we’re lucky they’ll say something?”
Richie scoffed. “Knowing them, fat chance. I think if this plan fails, we should go with Stan’s idea,”
The others all agreed, and decided when the best date would be to set this up, and then set the date for their backup plan, and decided they would do it at Bill’s house, since his is the biggest and they would be able to hang around and check in on them regularly without having to hear them kick and scream.
“You guys coming back?” Y/N broke the boys out of their trance after her and Bev realized that they had been splashing each other for nearly fifteen minutes, when they should have been splashing the boys. “We’re getting bored!”
The boys all gave each other a sly look before immediately running back towards the water, splashing Bev and Y/N immediately, all of them laughing as they got splashed back.
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“Are they coming?”
Bev and Y/N had been at the Quarry for nearly half an hour, both of them laying against the rocks, sunbathing, in just their bikinis. It took everything in both of them not to stare at the other and admire everything about them.
Y/N glanced at the watch that she had taken off her wrist, anticipating that they’d be swimming, and saw that it was now forty five minutes after noon, the time all the Losers had agreed to be at the Quarry.
Y/N sighed. “I don’t think so. Maybe they all forgot?”
Bev laughed. “You think Stan forgot? He’s probably at Richie’s with the others trying to get Richie out of bed. How much d’you wanna bet he stayed up all night on his Gameboy again, and now he’s sleeping the day away?”
She said the last part in a mock-dreamy way, a tone of voice that had Y/N’s heart soaring. She had always loved the sound of Bev’s voice, and there were certain times when it would just go straight to tug on Y/N’s heartstrings. It was never a particular time, just… Bev.
Everything about Bev was magical to Y/N. Somehow, all it took was one small smile, one of Bev’s smiles, and all of a sudden, Y/N was a completely different person.
Normally, she didn’t really like physical contact. It wasn’t anything in particular that had caused it, she just never was a really cuddly person. She could enjoy a short hug, or a quick high five, but anything longer than about three seconds made her uncomfortable
She wasn’t that way with Bev. Y/N would hug her for eternity, and would never want to stop. The two often held hands, and told everyone else that it was purely platonic, though Y/N secretly wished that it would be something more.
Y/N knew that Bev was still talking, but she couldn’t focus on anything more than the way that Bev’s lips were moving, as they moved quickly and perfectly to form the words that were on Bev’s brain.
The conscious, realistic part of Y/N’s brain told her that she should be focusing on what her friend was actually saying. That in just a few seconds, Bev was going to do the thing that they always did in movies where she waved her hand in front of Y/N’s face and asked if she had heard anything she said.
Sure enough, she did.
“Y/N/N, are you even listening to me?” Bev asked with a small chuckle.
The sound alone sent more heat to Y/N’s cheeks.
“S-sorry,” Y/N said quickly, shaking her head, almost as if that would clear her head of the thoughts she shouldn’t be having about her best friend. “Just uh… feeling a little out of it today, that’s all,”
Bev nodded in understanding. “Yeah. Today just… feels weird.”
Y/N nodded in agreement.
The two stayed silent for a few more minutes, before Y/N sat up again. “So, since the boys aren’t coming, we probably shouldn’t wait for them to start swimming, right?”
Bev nodded in agreement, before jumping up and running towards the water, yelling, “Last one in the water is a dancing clown!” behind her, before immediately splashing into the water, getting to a deep enough area, and diving in.
Y/N cursed herself, and then immediately launched herself into the water after Bev, inadvertently splashing her with water as she came out of the water herself at the perfect time.
“Got you!”
***
Y/N shook the water droplets out of her hair, refraining from watching as Bev dried out her own hair, slipping the loose dress that she had brought with her over the bikini that she had worn.
It was now five forty five, and Y/N was going to be expected home for dinner soon. After realizing this, she had reluctantly told Bev that she needed to head home.
Since they lived in the same apartment complex, Bev said she’d go with her.
The sunlight from the sunset bounced off the lake and onto the two girls standing on the beach next to the lake in the Quarry.
Y/N couldn’t help herself this time. She looked up to Bev, and found that she was staring at her the same way, admiring how the golden light danced across her skin, from the top of her coppery red curls to the very bottom of her feet.
Before she could even process what she was doing, Y/N quickly closed the space between her and Bev, pressing her lips against Bev’s.
It only took Bev two seconds to kiss back, relieved that Y/N had been the one to make the first move.
After a few seconds, they realized that they needed air, so the two reluctantly pulled apart, resting their foreheads together.
“Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted to do that?” Y/N whispered breathlessly.
“It was love at first sight, wasn’t it?” Bev asked. “I saw you with the boys and I knew that it was always going to be you. It’s always been you, Y/N,”
“It’s always been you, Bev,”
The two pulled apart, Bev’s arms still wrapped around Y/N’s neck, Y/N’s hands placed lovingly on Bev’s waist. As she looked into Bev’s eyes, she saw a glint in her eyes that she hadn’t seen before.
The light made Bev’s eyes even brighter than they already were, and the longer Y/N looked at her, the more she fell in love.
“I love you, Bev,” she confessed quietly, feeling like a weight had been lifted off her shoulder at the confession. “I always have.
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reluctanx · 3 years
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𝘽𝙉𝙃𝘼 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝘿𝘾𝘼𝙉𝙊𝙉 >> CLASS 1-B. || Fem!s/o
𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙄𝙉𝘾𝙇𝙐𝘿𝙀𝘿: neito monoma, itsuka kendo, sen kaibara, ibara shiozaki, tetsutetsu tetsutetsu, reiko yanagi, setsuna tokage
𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 (𝙎) : n/a [?]
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-Neito Monoma
!! 🧺 | he’s actually very sweet, just a bit playful with you
!! 🧺 | he cracks joke just to make you laugh because your smile means EVERYTHING to him
!! 🧺 | i’m pretty sure he’s a nerd at color theory and would ALWAYS point out how beautiful your eyes are. even if it has a darker shade, he just knows that it’s a beautiful color that he loves so much
!! 🧺 | he doesn’t let other people touch his bunnies besides kendo, you may also be the exception
!! 🧺 | overly dramatic because he knows you can’t possibly, truly handle his bullshit
!! 🧺 | his teenager crush on you is so adorable, because he’s always in denial. or refuses to admit he have a crush on you
!! 🧺 | seeing that you’re not comparing him to a villain because of his quirk, wether it’s a joke or not. you automatically gain a part of his trust and respect. deadass
!! 🧺 | he bullies people for a reason, and you better deal with that
!! 🧺 | very argumentative, trying to fight with him with controversial topics is useless
!! 🧺 | LET. HIM. TOUCH. YO. HAIR………. pls
!! 🧺 | even if he tries, he can’t keep up late at night. HE WILL fall asleep, so sometimes you’ll be left on read accidentally-
!! 🧺 | when texting… he’s a total different person omg
!! 🧺 | no because if your seat is next to his, he will pass you the answers for the math exam.. (don’t lie, i know you’re a total dogshit at this subject. )
!! 🧺 | he’s a real big fan of Vlad king so you better be prepared seeing some of his merch in his closet
!! 🧺 | seeing you in his clothes makes him feel weird. he’ll try to make fun of you but he’s just really flustered to look at cha’ i swear
!! 🧺 | it’s rare to see him swear, so when he do so.. dear god..
!! 🧺 | HE DOESN’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR BODY SHAPE, SIZE OR WHATEVER, HE LOVES YOU THE WAY YOU ARE AND HE WILL REMIND YOU THAT
!! 🧺 | “you love me o’ sooo much it makes you look stupid.”
!! 🧺 | “don’t tell kendo about this, but i like you. for real.”
!! 🧺 | pronouns first with this man, pronouns = priority, pronouns respected. period.
!! 🧺 | he would be such a simp for you..
!! 🧺 | not obsessive or possesive, per se just jealous in a healthy way
!! 🧺 | “i’m literally a low quality version of bakugo.”
!! 🧺 | THEATRICAL, AS FUCK.
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-Itsuka Kendo
!! 🧸 | SHE’S LITERALLY A SWEET HEART *SOBS SOBS*
!! 🧸 | she acts like your big sister sometimes.
!! 🧸 | she’s so shy and intimidated when she gets to date you bro..
!! 🧸 | your hero name? your hero costume? gives no shit, she find everything about you AMAZING.
!! 🧸 | you’re the little spoon, don’t prove me wrong, you’re the little spoon
!! 🧸 | she finds you so cute (especially if you have chubby cheeks, cause like uuuUhhh…)
!! 🧸 | she dresses you up when ya’ll get a girl days
!! 🧸 | she doesn’t know how to cook, depending on your cooking skills; either you get to cook or ya’ll order sum shit idk
!! 🧸 | she have a whole romantic cottagecore playlist dedicated for you whenever she thinks about you i swear.
!! 🧸 | you participates in her activity of : “knocking-down-neito-whenever-hes-been-an-ass”
!! 🧸 | can’t even afford to scold you the first time ya’ll meet, you’re so beautiful *sob sob*
!! 🧸 | if you’re in a social group space, you’re her favourite person, ya’ll are the duo of the friend group
!! 🧸 | “can’t sleep? that’s okay me too.”
!! 🧸 | picky, very picky eater. ya’ll may have trouble ordering something.
!! 🧸 | you’re the ticklish person, she’s the tickler. if you’re not, she’ll helplessly try to tickle you..-
!! 🧸 | “SPIDER, SPIDER!!”
!! 🧸 | your luck booster, i stg
!! 🧸 | she likes seeing you with fake cat ears, you look so adorable in her perspective
!! 🧸 | “LET’S WATCH A DISNEY MOVIE!!”
!! 🧸 | fast typer when texting.
!! 🧸 | you’re her angel, you are.
!! 🧸 | wants to be a make-up artist somedays.. so you better be ready and prepare to be a mannequin.
!! 🧸 | “you’re so weird *faces you* you’re so weird.”
!! 🧸 | 256 HOURS LONG OF TALK AND CHATS WHEN SHE ENCOUNTERS A LONG TIME FRIEND AT THE MALL
!! 🧸 | she wants to be a princess, your princess
!! 🧸 | SAY THAT YOU LOVE HER HAIR AND SHE WILL FLUSH
!! 🧸 | “why are you so pretty 🥺’
!! 🧸 | cottagecore lesbians :)
!! 🧸 | holding your hands + kisses + pecks on the lips, physical affection <<<<<<<<
!! 🧸 | gives you her stuffies, trust me she have LOADS of stuffies
!! 🧸 | BLUSHES SO HARD WHEN YOU WEAR HER CLOTHES
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Sen Kaibara
!! 📢 | you don’t understand, the amount of love he holds for you is HUGE!
!! 📢 | fairly confident when he’s fighting by your side, you give him confidence..
!! 📢 | bad habits to compare your beauty with his
!! 📢 | trying to make him blush? oh honey, you don’t have to try once you have a relationship with him..
!! 📢 | his smile <<<<<<<<<<<<<
!! 📢 | usually quiet but tends to be talkative ONLY to you
!! 📢 | his heart beats faster and faster when you get close to him, but his face says 😐
!! 📢 | “kiss me already, dummy”
!! 📢 | really likes anime actually, ya’ll watch animes or read mangas sometimes :)
!! 📢 | *strokes strokes, scrubs scrubs your hair gently*
!! 📢 | thinks you look so cute in his clothes but doesn’t mention it
!! 📢 | secretly tries to get one of the things you crave for (an item, celebrity’s autograph idk sum shit)
!! 📢 | mockery against you? not on his watch.
!! 📢 | his love language is physical touch *sobs sobs*
!! 📢 | rubs your hand gently to calm you down when you feel anxious
!! 📢 | old times french love songs of edith piaf is his jam..
!! 📢 | hopeless romantic :c
!! 📢 | insecure? not on his watch,
!! 📢 | gives you his juice box to you and only to you
!! 📢 | you’re his first kiss
!! 📢 | BEST HUG GIVER
!! 📢 | the type to put your hair behind your ears
!! 📢 | “you’re my everything..”
!! 📢 | KISSES YOUR CHEEKS INTENSIVELY
!! 📢 | loves to feel euphoric, you make him euphoric
!! 📢 | you get the blower during summer lmao
!! 📢 | buys you loads of icecreams during summer
!! 📢 | go to the heater side during winter, right now, right here.
!! 📢 | everything you ask somethinh, he’ll answer instantly
!! 📢 | want something? dont worry, sen gotchu’
!! 📢 | SIMP
!! 📢 | wants to be someone truly meaningful to you
!! 📢 | you make him feel special for doing literally nothing
!! 📢 | he loves you, so so much.
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Ibara Shiozaki
!! 🌱| literally the momo yaoyorazu of class 1-b but more theatrical
!! 🌱| you kinda just already knew that she have a preference for girls
!! 🌱| “mo- mother nature? what kind of silly things are you spouting out of that mouth of yours…”
!! 🌱| you are literally babied by her
!! 🌱| good baker and easily make your favorite dish/dessert
!! 🌱| you’re her top priority, and she carefully pays attention to you. deadass, she’s the type to wipe your mouth with her favorite tissue while she’s talking about a serious matter with her teamates bro
!! 🌱| she’s such a nerd in the rom-com industry, and gets pretty shy when you proceed to do something that is similar to a scene about one of her few rom-com movies. (ex: kadebon)
!! 🌱| she laughs so easily..
!! 🌱| “you’re so precious.”
!! 🌱| she showed all the symptoms of “crushing” back then, and you already knew that.
!! 🌱| everytime you hype her up, she smiles widely
!! 🌱| she’s so gift giving, she can’t leave you without giving you a gift first
!! 🌱| all the gifts you gave her stays safe and sound in her room
!! 🌱| “i might never be your hero, but i’ll be the winner of your heart.”
!! 🌱| she wants you to wear her clothes so ya’ll can match :)
!! 🌱| she’s quite wealthy, so she buys you some expensive gifts that reminds her of you
!! 🌱| always wrap her arms around you everywhere
!! 🌱| teases you but a lot
!! 🌱| she likes to do gardening stuff with you
!! 🌱| full knowledge on plants, every flowers she offers you was because of a characteristic that reminds her of you
!! 🌱| her efforts to be committed in your relationship is so visible
!! 🌱| always slips a little ‘I love you” everydays
!! 🌱| your love, affection and attention is enough to repay her for her consistent efforts.
!! 🌱| gets easily jealous but tries to hide it, but you obviously can tell due to her uncontrollable blush
!! 🌱| as she is so gift giving, you’ll try to argue with her saying she doesn’t need to give her this much gifts
!! 🌱| she gets overwhelmed when you make out of an exam/mission
!! 🌱| loves to give you a head massage while reading a book
!! 🌱| come and stargaze with her >:|
!! 🌱| kisses the back of your hand
!! 🌱| show you off when she have the chance to
!! 🌱| compared to what you may have assumed, she puts a lot of trust in her words when showin’ you off.
!! 🌱| “everyday and everynight, you make me happy just by thinking of your silly little face.”
!! 🌱| HELPS YOU WITH HOMEWORK
!! 🌱| SLEEPOVERS!!
!! 🌱| she felt insecure about her hair, so the fact that you had he audacity to pet her head made her fall inlove with you.
!! 🌱| gets genuinely confused when you laugh at her dramatic behavior
!! 🌱| her humor is kinda bad, so she may laugh at the stupidest thing ever
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Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu
!! 🦈| oh boy, everything would be so wild with him
!! 🦈| you cannot leave the room without giving him a hug first
!! 🦈| awkward, like really
!! 🦈| “you’re the most coolest— beautifulest—…uuh.. person!”
!! 🦈| doesn’t academically succeed a lot, but puts a lot of efforts in his works. every praises you give him makes him smile
!! 🦈| makes you laugh without him knowing
!! 🦈| please, he probably starts to laugh when you start talking too fast because he doesn’t understand-
!! 🦈| in summer, he turns his arms into steel so you can grip against it (since steel is usually cold)
!! 🦈| probably have adhd
!! 🦈| loves to caress your cheeks
!! 🦈| sometimes kisses your little fingers for fun
!! 🦈| buddies to lover trope :D
!! 🦈| uses kaomoji than emojis
!! 🦈| his favorite song is teenage dirtbag
!! 🦈| he requires a good listener as his s/o, because he is a very talkative person and bring numerous topics and persons at the same time when talking to him
!! 🦈| “you’re extra-beautiful..”
!! 🦈| offers a fish related plushie
!! 🦈| shows off his abs for you
!! 🦈| two dumb hoes doing shit trope
!! 🦈| “you kinda remind me of an otter..?
!! 🦈| “wanna be a teenage dirtbag with me?”
!! 🦈| he calls you the popular girl of the school for a reason.. 😭
!! 🦈| calls you tetsutetsu junior when you wear his clothes
!! 🦈| openly admit that ya’ll are in a relationship to everyone
!! 🦈| is actually ticklish himself-
!! 🦈| loves to kiss your forehead
!! 🦈| loves to point out how cute you are
!! 🦈| definitely introduces you to fatgum and kirishima
!! 🦈| he can’t really came up with a petname.. so he’ll give you stupid ones
!! 🦈| as you can tell, he’s clearly not experienced but he tries, for you :)
!! 🦈| okay but power couple
!! 🦈| “if you steal the blankets, i am about to put my cold feets on you.”
!! 🦈| gets out of hands when he’s too excited
!! 🦈| gives you back hugs when you’re not feeling well
!! 🦈| best caregiver 🥺
!! 🦈| adores you
!! 🦈| play games with you :)
!! 🦈| sends you stupid note under the door whenever you’re taking a shit-
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Reiko Yanagi
!! 👻|| you managed to get on her soft side when you told her that she wasn’t weird in any ways
!! 👻|| very quiet and patient with you
!! 👻|| really doesn’t wish to disturb or scare you, but she can’t let go of you — you were so nice
!! 👻|| when you tease her.. she’s a blushing mess
!! 👻|| you’re the only person she hangs most of her time with
!! 👻||she thinks that you’re so, so cool.
!! 👻|| doesn’t know how to react to all of your compliments, just knows how to cuddle
!! 👻|| she makes you listen to her favorite genre of music
!! 👻|| she tries her best to make your relationship with her dynamic as possible!
!! 👻|| with that say, praising is one of her top quality
!! 👻|| as much as she doesn’t know how to handle your praise, she can slap you back with her
!! 👻||”hey.. how abour we kiss? uh- um.. if- if you want to.”
!! 👻|| is actually a good kisser-
!! 👻|| her only way to calm you down was to kiss you when you get overwhelmed
!! 👻|| reiko is a really good listener and would literally listen to your 5 hours long story as she stare at you the whole time
!! 👻|| when you mention that her bags were really cool… good job bro, now she loves you
!! 👻|| SHE’S SO CLINGY, LIKE REALLY CLINGY
!! 👻|| unexpectedly good in video games
!! 👻|| “w-whoa.. i didn’t expected you to wear my clothes..you look adorable..”
!! 👻|| gets truly passionate when talking about paranormal facts
!! 👻|| she loves to play with the strands of your hair
!! 👻|| quality time <<<<<<<<
!! 👻|| would always remind you how beautiful you are
!! 👻|| once you have her sweater wrapped around your body, it’s officially yours now because she says so
!! 👻|| soft spokesperson with you bro..
!! 👻|| seems more confident when texting
!! 👻|| she loves taking pictures of you
!! 👻|| she probably wanted to make you visit the beach during the sunset
!! 👻|| she’s so proud of you..
!! 👻|| “oh, you deserve all of the praises of the world.”
!! 👻|| can’t even look at you in the eyes,, you’re so CUTE!!
!! 👻|| never leave you alone, never will or would
!! 👻|| always grips on your shirt so that you don’t get to be lost in a mission
!! 👻|| regularly checks up on you
!! 👻|| gives you LOADS of snacks during lunch
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Setsuna Tokage
!! 🐊| COMMITTED IN THE RELATIONSHIP
!! 🐊| literally takes you out everywhere on ya’ll date
!! 🐊| don’t be shy, skateboard with her
!! 🐊| literally asks to be partnered up with you during the sport festivals
!! 🐊| will do everything for you
!! 🐊| have a reptile pet, you’re the only person knowing about that
!! 🐊| CHERISH YOU UNTIL SHE DIES
!! 🐊| “my sweet sweet pumpkin pie!”
!! 🐊| “let me kiss you until you can’t handle me anymore, darling.”
!! 🐊| she loves snuggling to your neck and leave soft kisses
!! 🐊| eyes contact is important
!! 🐊| you’re her favourite person
!! 🐊| ya’ll be ruining your sleep schedule for each other
!! 🐊| you guys always wear something that matches with the other (a hat, item, shirt.. etc.)
!! 🐊| setsuna announces her relationship with you to the class as if she proposed to you in a mariage
aight ya’ll, bye!
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sydneekomspacekru · 3 years
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Time Traveling ~ Emori x Fem!Reader ~ Part 1
Inspiration: rewriting an old fic of mine.
Summary: The year is 2042. The Coronavirus is still running rampant. Your adoptive mother, Becca Franko, has discovered time travel, and she and her colleagues need someone to travel to the future to collect the vaccine. Of course, as always, you are her lab rat. So, you are sent to the future. Just much farther than originally planned. Turns out, the show "The 100" that your mother was in (and you never watched) revealed her plan for A.L.I.E. and simultaneously predicted the future. Now, you've got no way to get back to your era, but, the thing is, you aren't sure that you even want to.
Warnings: Shy!reader, fluff, language, all of the warnings from The 100, (eventual) light smut, flirting, cocky!reader too for some reason
A/n: I will also be posting this on my ao3 @Sydnee_kom_spacekru. Aaldhsjakh Emori is so pretty☺ Memori doesn't happen because I wouldn't be able to break them up like that lmao, they don't end up having feelings like that for each other. Writing out Murphy's dialog is so funny I stg
@my-divine-death made the mood board☺☺☺
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"No." You begged, "No, mom, please don't." Your voice cracked and you tried ripping your arms out of the other scientists grip. You thought you could trust these people. Yet here they were, trying to force you ten years into the future to collect a cure for Covid-19 that might not even exist. For all you knew, the world could have ended and you could be going to a dead wasteland.
"I have to. You know that, Y/n." Your mother - if you could even call her that, she hardly filled the role of one - said to you, stroking your face. You turned your head away.
"No, you don't have to. Mom, you don't have to." You pleaded with her, tears fell down your face freely. "Please don't make me." You sniffed, struggling once again against the two men who were holding you in place.
"There is no one else." Your mother turned and picked something up off the white table in the lab. "Y/n," she said, turning back to you. "You've always been an independent child. I know that this is hard, but you have to be brave."
"No! No, I don't have to be brave, I'm sixteen years old and you're sending me ten years into the future." You screamed at her.
She held up a small blue circle before speaking. "This will take you back here after you've collected the cure. Just tap it three times, there isn't time to explain the science of it. You must go now." Your eyes widened in panic, shaking your head vigorously.
"Mom. Mom, mom, no." Your voice shook, and you turned to the two scientists who were still holding your arms. "Please, Zach, Mark, please don't do this. Please, call the police, do something." They said nothing to you, although Mark tried comforting you by rubbing his thumb over your arm.
You were sobbing again, collapsing as your mother gave you a shot of something. "It isn't like in the movies, Y/n. Time traveling takes, well, time." She laughed at her joke. She was beginning to act more and more like her character on The 100, A.L.I.E. You couldn't move your legs. "This will wear off after you're there. It's a paralytic, if you hadn't noticed. It won't take very long though, ten minutes tops." She gave you a fake smile, and signaled to Zach and Mark.
They dragged you to a tube, silent, strangled tears falling down your face.
They layed you down on the table behind you, they started to type in the commands on the key pad, you could see it out of the corner of your eye. "We're ready, Ms. Franko."
"Wait." She walked over to you, leaning over you on the table so you could see her. "I love you, Y/n. I hope you know that. May we meet again." She said that her mother said that to her before she died, and it had become a tradition with her, to say goodbye to someone and she had wrote it into the show, of course.
You tried to stop crying, barely succeeding. She gave you a tight smile - she put what you assumed was the blue button in your pocket - and closed the top, everything started to spin. You felt sick.
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You blinked, it hurt your eyes. You felt dirty, and you were starving. You tried to lick your lips, but you found that they were cracked and gritty. That was when you realized that you were outside. Glaringly bright sand dunes due to the red sun.
Wait, red?
The outside looked eerily familiar. You tried to shake it off, but you couldn't get a grip on why it freaked you out so much. You stood up, trying to make a covering for yourself. But you couldn't do much for yourself, you were dressed in jeans and a t-shirt advertising a band you liked.
You struggled to get to your feet, your legs were wobbly from the paralytic. You fell down again, "Damn it." Your voice was rough, and you knew you shouldn't cry. It would only dehydrate you, and you didn't know how far from the nearest city you were. But you couldn't help the fact that your throat had started to burn, despite the dryness of it.
You banged your fist on the ground, letting out a strangled sob. "No." You told yourself. "You aren't going to act like a child, you are going to stand up and start walking." You took a ragged breath in, and stood up again. You held yourself up this time, and started up a dune. You really hoped you were going up the right one.
The sun had sunk beneath the sand, your legs were aching, and you were even more empty feeling than earlier. You were exhausted, struggling to keep your eyes open. You reached the top of another dune, and started to head down. Your ankle rolled, though. It sent you tumbling down the hill. You squeezed your eyes shut and covered your face. The sand cut your skin, and after it dug into the scrapes.
You reached the bottom and rolled onto your back, letting out a yell. "Fuck!" You tried to sit up, but found your arms were too weak. "There's no way that I was only out here for ten minutes before I woke up." You whimpered, forcing yourself to maneuver yourself to sit on your butt. You brushed off the sand that had stuck to your face, wincing when you found that you had scraped your cheek.
You tried to do the same with your arms, you were more careful this time. You sighed, feeling defeated.
"Hello?" You jumped, hearing a voice other than yours. You spun around, groaning when you moved too fast and hurt your stomach. You lifted your shirt some, sure enough, there was a cut there too. You looked around, squinting in the dark. There were people on the crest of the next dune ever. You stumbled to your feet, nearly falling again.
The group started down the side, calling out to you once again. "Are you okay?"
"No," yelling didn't work out, your voice was hoarse and barely reached two feet. Let alone twenty. You tried to shake your head no.
"Wait there, we will be there in a moment." The man seemed weirdly calm.
You tried to walk forward, but you stumbled, and fell. You caught yourself on your hands, scratching up your skin. "Don't move," another person called, but you couldn't hear what he said after that.
The group made their way down the rest of the dune in less than three minutes. They were obviously in a hurry.
The man who spoke to you first came up to you, you recognized his voice. "My name is Thelonious Jaha. Are you alright?"
You swallowed, and it hit you. No fucking way.
"Yeah, right." You said, trying to swallow. It didn't help. "Thelonious Jaha is a character on the TV show that my mother helped create. And I swear if you say that you're Murphy," you were speaking to a brunet teenager standing next to him, "I'm going to laugh, which wouldn't be a good idea, seeing my current physical state."
"How did you know that?" The man claiming to be "Jaha" asked.
"Because you're fictional characters, jeez, you guys are crazy." You were blinking nearly every two seconds.
"No, we aren't. What is your name?"
"Y/n Franko."
"Wait," a girl asked. "As in Becca Franko? We were forced to read about her in one of the classes on the ark."
"Uhm, yeah. Do you have any water, and can you help me stand up?" You rubbed your throat. The man nodded, helping you up, the boy and the older one steadying you when you stumbled.
The teenager handed you a flask filled with cold water. You drank it, relishing the feel of your throat being wet with the cold liquid. You left about half of it, and tried to hand it back to him. "You keep it, you look like hell."
"Thank you. Now, you're really sticking to the names?"
"Those are our names so, yeah, we planned on keeping them."
You shook your head, letting out a breathy laugh. You decided to save the last of the water, you might need it. "Listen, I have no idea where the closest city is, and I need to collect the Coronavirus vaccine so if you could point me to the..." You trailed off, they were looking you like you were insane. "What?"
"Listen, Y/n" Jaha started, but you interrupted.
"I'm sixteen, don't talk to me like I'm a child." You hated it, people were always underestimating you because of your age when you had actually helped your mother perfect the science of what she called "nightblood", you and her both had become one. What else was about to come true?
"Yes, of course. I apologize. You're obviously trusted enough for your mother to send you here."
"What do you mean sent here?" Murphy asked. No one was going to let Jaha finish apparently.
"My mother, she invented time travel and I was sent to collect the Coronivirus vaccine from the year 2052."
"Yeah, well you missed the mark by a lot." He pursed his lips and shrugged.
"What?" Your breathing sped up, you tried to calm yourself down. "Wait." You said in a panic, trying to remember where she had put the button. Your hands flew to your pockets, and you let out a sigh of relief when you felt in in your front pocket. You pulled it out, and you were in a panic again. Wires were sticking out and it was practically torn in half. You were hyperventilating now. "No, no, no," you repeated the word constantly, trying to shove the wires back inside and press the button back together. It still wouldn't work.
"What's the matter?" You just shook your head, you were having a panic attack. You couldn't breath, your chest felt tight. Your hands were shaking and you were desperately trying to shove the pieces back together.
"Hey, hey, Y/n." Murphy came over to you and put his hands on your arms, squeezing. "You need to calm down."
"No, no I- I can't. I can't." You rubbed your face, crying out when you rubbed sand in the scrape on it. You went back to trying to put the button back together. "This, it was supposed to bring me back. I can't go back, I can't- I can't go back."
"Give me the button," you listened, handing him the barely attached pieces and started rubbing the inside of your left wrist with your thumb. "Now sit down." You tried to sit down, your whole body was shaking still. You reached your hands behind you, and nearly fell backwards. Murphy helped you to the ground. Your eyes started to burn, you tried to keep yourself from crying. You couldn't help yourself this time.
Murphy sat down next to you as you rocked in place. "Listen to me, breathe with me." He made you look at him, and take deep, ragged breaths. You finally calmed down with his help.
"But the button is still broke, and I have no way to get back." You were defeated. You didn't know what to do now.
They were all silent. Thirteen people just watched you have a mental breakdown.
"Why don't you come with us? We are headed to the City of Light. Salvation awaits." You raised an eyebrow, snorting.
Now you kind of wished you had paid more attention to the TV show, maybe then it would have told you what to expect of the future. But you had never been interested, not unlike your mother, you favored forensic science. Although what you really wanted was to go back to space. Where you had helped her perfect nightblood. Now that you thought about it, The 100 was really just her way of telling the world of what was to come. You really should have watched it. You didn't know anything about except for the character names and faces.
"Alright, fine. It's not like I can do anything else." You shrugged, trying to stand up. You still didn't have the best balance.
"Actually, we should rest for a little while." Jaha said, before turning to everyone else. "Everyone set up camp. We are resting here tonight. We will resume in the morning."
You ended up sleeping between two girls who had offered to share their janky, ripped up clothes they had in their pack. They wrapped up your face and arms, they seemed very kind.
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You had fallen asleep quickly, and you were woken up by one of the girls. "Y/n, we're leaving." You sat up, your muscles were aching and you had a headache. All you wanted to do was lay down and not get up.
But you had to keep on. "Okay." You cleared your throat, and took a sip of the water. You took a deep breath and stood up. You brushed off the hot sand that was on your face, careful to avoid the scrape.
"Come on, is everyone up?" He paused, checking to see everyone had everything. "Let's go."
You walked for an hour before you came upon a cart, you started to walk forward, but Murphy stopped you as a girl jumped out and yelled something. "Bak yu op o ai na frag yu." She was holding a knife, or something similar.
You jumped back in surprise. You heard guns cock, and Jaha speak. "We mean you no harm. Do you speak English?"
"What do you want?" Her voice was interesting, it had an accent, but you couldn't place it. Her voice was pretty, though. She sounded pretty.
"Nothing." He shook his head. You stood, intrigued, as you watched the interaction. "It looks like you could use a hand, what are you doing out here alone?"
You had to admit, you wouldn't have trusted him if you were back in your time, he sounded like he might try to kidnap someone. It was a little disturbing.
You heard a zipper, she put her weapon inside her coat, and she took off her face covering. You were right, she was pretty. She was extremely pretty. You pressed your lips together. The tattoos on her face were strange though, you hadn't seen anything like them back home.
"My brother and I were heading to the City of Light when wastelanders attacked." Her voice shook slightly, and you felt bad for her. You hadn't realized, but you had been taking small steps forward, inching closer and closer. "They took our horse, all our water, everything." She paused. "They killed him, this cart is all I have left." She looked down, shaking her head.
Jaha turned to the group. "Give her some water." He yelled, Murphy nudged you. He had noticed your interest. You started to take your water from the extra jacket the girls had given you when a red haired man stopped you and Murphy. "Woah woah, no no, we barely have enough for ourselves." He spoke quick, and in a quiet voice.
"Touch me again and I'll end you," Murphy said, pulling you along. "In a non-criminal way." He said as he passed Jaha, turning back to the one with the red hair. He tugged you with him, and you handed the girl your water.
She drank it gratefully, and when she finished Jaha spoke. "We're on our way to the City of Light as well. What's your name?"
She looked at Jaha, then Murphy, and then you. You shuffled a bit as she kept looking at you. "Emori."
She looked back at Jaha, "Everyone in the deadzone is looking for the City of Light. Almost no one finds it, I can get you there." She paused, pointing behind her. "If you pull my cart."
Jaha looked over at you and Murphy, "Done." He turned around. "Caspian! You're on the first shift." He yelled at someone, you thought it might have been the red head.
"Thanks," she said, looking at you. "For the water." She handed it back to you. You nodded, your face heating up. You didn't know why you couldn't speak, but you just couldn't seem to form coherent words.
She gave a small smile and walked off.
"Let's go." You heard someone yell.
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The three of you were walking near the back, mostly silent. Murphy and Emori were talking quietly as you walked. You weren't actively engaging in the conversation, although you were listening.
"So," Murphy started, "What made you ditch your home and make you wanna cross the beach from hell?"
"It doesn't matter."
"Come on, take my mind off all the fun we're having." He insisted, you wished he would stop pushing it. Obviously she didn't want to tell you about it.
"It wasn't my decision to leave." She finally said.
"Kicked out?" He raised an eyebrow. "Okay, now I'm interested. What did you do?" You looked over at them, trying to see how she would react. You wished that you were part of the conversation, but you couldn't butt in now, you didn't want to come off as rude.
"If I told you, you would not look at me the same."
Maybe that would be a good thing, maybe what she did was so bad that it would absolutely terrify you and you would back off.
"Maybe, but then again I might surprise you." You started to walk ahead, but Murphy caught your wrist, not drawing the attention of Emori. He let go and resumed his conversation with her.
"What about you? How did you end up in the dead zone?"
"I could tell you the gory details, but since you're one of the few people on the planet who doesn't hate me at the moment," he paused. "I don't think I want to blow it."
"Now I'm interested." They smiled at each other, and you once again wanted to catch up to someone in the front. You felt weird being around them, they were being very flirty.
"You really want to know?" She nodded, encouraging him. "I killed two people." You stumbled a little, not that they noticed. "Tried to kill two more. I had my reasons, but nobody cared. I'm the bad guy."
When she didn't respond, he got uncomfortable. "Told you I'd blow it." You walked for a minute more in silence, before she stopped him. You tried to keep walking, but she grabbed your jacket and pulled you back. "You too, Y/n." You let out a yelp, and stumbled back, accidentally knocking into her. She steadied you, smiling at you before removing her hand from your waist.
She waited for the last people to pass you before removing her glove on her left hand. "My people saw me as a stain in the bloodline, something to erase."
She started to walk again, putting her glove back on. You looked at Murphy, you didn't know what to do. You thought it was pretty cool, but you were angry at her "people" for trying to erase someone that amazing.
"The screw 'em." She stopped and turned back to him. "I wouldn't cover it up, it's pretty badass."
She laughed, "Liar." Then walked off again.
You followed her, motioning for Murphy to hurry up. He didn't, he walked behind the two of you.
You caught up with her. "Uhm, I actually think your hand is awesome." You had no where near the amount of confidence Murphy did, so it seemed like a weak compliment.
She breathed a laugh. "So, why are you out here? You don't look like the sky people." She changed the subject, obviously ready to stop talking about her hand.
"How could you tell?" You glanced over at her, you were playing with the bottom of your shirt.
"You are cleaner, and you seem more innocent. Nothing has made you rough." You smiled, laughing a little.
"It's kind of a long story."
"I'll listen." She bumped shoulders with you.
"Okay. So, uhm," you sighed, you had no idea where to start. "So, I'm not from here, obviously. You were right about that." You nodded, licking your lips. "But I'm not from this time at all. I'm actually from the year 2042, and my mother is Becca Franko. She discovered time travel, and I was supposed to be sent to the future to collect a cure for the virus that was going on in my time. But something went wrong, as you can see." You chuckled slightly. She smiled at you. "And I ended up here, with no way to get back because the button that was supposed to bring me back, it broke." Your voice broke, and she rubbed her hand over your back.
"Well, that just gives us more time to get to know each other." She raised an eyebrow, smiling.
You smiled, taking your bottom lip between your teeth. "Yeah, it does."
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smuttyanimeslut · 4 years
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Dirty Text TicTok Trend
Honestly the tik tok trend where you text your significant other something dirty during a gathering of people has been living in my head rent free for the past couple of days so here’s this.
Pairing : Sakusa x gn!reader, Tsukishima x gn!reader, Kuroo x gn!reader, Tendo x gn!reader
Warnings: cussing, mentions of sexual activity, dirty text
Characters aged up 🥰
Sakusa
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Alright so Sakusa is across from you while the whole team is playing a card game. He isn’t actually playing as much as he is drinking but that is besides the point.
That is when the idea struck you. You’ve been seeing people do the tik tok trend with their S.O. quiet a lot recently and you wanted to give it a shot. Now was the perfect time.
You waited until after your turn to begin typing the message. You wrote every fantasy you could think of that you wanted to do to or with this man and let me tell you, ya nasty but me to I stg.
Your message was so steam your OWN cheeks got red. This didn’t go unnoticed, let’s be honest every one is drinking and they’re all to the point where they have no filter.
Bokuto points it out first but you convince him that it’s the alcohol making you hot. Ya dirty lair.
You send the message and automatically grab the sanitizer out of your bag.
Let me tell you when I say his face went red underneath his mask I mean baby boy didn’t have enough blood circulating around his body his toes went numb.
By the time he looked up at you, you were already lathering the sanitizer into your skin.
That did it for him honestly he knew you mean BUISNESS.
literally this man got up from his seat, walked around the table to you very calmly, grabbed your hand and started PuLlInG you from the room.
You hardly had time to shout a goodbye to the group before y’all were out into the hall.
Trust me when I say he did everything on your list babes. And I mean EvErYtHiNg.
Tsukishima
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I would just like to start off by saying I SIMP
Let’s just start off with the obvious here. Our baby Tsukki doesn’t like to go out with your guys friends to aften. They are a lot. So when Hinita mentioned a movie night you practically had to force him to join you.
Why you thought doing this trend on Tsukki would be a good idea is beyond me. Baby boy does not do well with embarrassment.
After the first movie ended, which you practically had to make Tsukki cuddle with you during (poor boy is not about PDA even in front of your close friends) everyone headed to the kitchen to refill on snacks.
That is when you decided to make your move. You know that Tsukishima likes to be the dom but you also know that he may or may not have quietly stated that he may or may not want you to take control sometimes.
That’s how you got his cheeks burning. You telling him exactly how you were going to dominate him drove him insane.
When his eyes bet yours over the kitchen island you could tell you were in trouble.
Honestly the part that shocked everyone is when he wrapped his arms around your waist and whispered into your ear. Willingly doing PDA? Unheard of.
“Is that what you want then brat.” He whispered, “then show me.”
Y’all left soon after and I stg his cocky attitude is how he ended up with your underwear in his mouth. Can’t talk now 😇
Kuroo
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I wish I could draw I wish I could draw I wish I could draw
Anyways it was after practice. Kuroo had invited you to come watch him before you guys went to your study date. School is hard man.
And he didn’t mean to be ignoring you while he talked to his team but he totally was, dummy brained boy.
That’s when the idea hit you, and you knew it was trouble, but every bodies reaction on TikTok had been golden so you figured his would be to.
Wrong, this boy lives on TikTok don’t even fight me on this. For everyone video you saw, he saw 5. Not to say it prepared him for the dirty message you sent him, bc he stopped breathing for a full 20 seconds before a smirk made its way on to his face.
“Kitten if you wanted to do that you just had to ask.” He started, “there is a storage closet right there we can go to if you want.”
We hate this man I stg. You couldn’t help the blush on your cheeks as the entire team stared at you. He knew what he was doing, and he knew the team would know what he meant by his words.
Evil man.
So what did you do? You turned on your heels and left. What else were you supposedly do, you are litterally dying on the inside.
Kuroo, knowing he embarrassed the fuck out of you, quickly followed behind and wrapped his arms around your waist promising you all the snacks in the world if you wouldn’t be mad at him.
How could you be though, you had tried to embarrass him and he’s just do much better at turning that shit around on you it isn’t funny.
That’s okay though because after you studied for 10 minutes he gave you a different type of lesson.
Tendo
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The absolute disrespect on this mans name I stg. Why is there no tendo content? I love him so much
Tendo knew what you were gonna do before you were going to do it. Actually he just knew something was up when you kept trying to text where he wouldn’t see it.
This man, no matter where you are, always has to be touching you. Y’all at a cafe? He sat beside you and your thighs are touching. You’re doing a study date? He has his head in your lap so you can’t study. Handing out with the team? You are between his legs and his head is rested on your shoulder. When I say he is always touching you, I mean it.
It’s his love language what can I say.
The day in question isn’t any different. All of the guys decided that while they had off of volley ball they would do a gaming contest. (I mean ALL the guys. The competition between these school lives on and off the court smh)
So with half the guys playing in one room and the other half in another, there wasn’t much room. Tv wires and gaming consoles took up most of the floor leaving little room to sit.
With all the couch spots taken it wasn’t surprising when Tendo plopped on the ground in front of the coffee table. He pulled you down between his thighs and wrapped his arms around you.
That is how the two of you stayed while he played his game.
While he was preoccupied you made your move.
Honestly it took him a while to check his phone. He forgot it had vibrated three matches ago, and had stumbled across the text when checking the time.
You felt his whole body tense up before it relaxed again except for the now hard member pressed into your back.
You could feel his hot breath on your ear.
You knew he was smiling, he always smiled.
“Is that so?” He questioned placing a kiss to your neck. “Does that mean it’s time to go or should we be quick in the bathroom?”
Honestly friend you decide my simp ass would let him do whatever the fuck he wanted to.
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al3x1ss · 4 years
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Bring them to your home for the holidays {HCs}
Includes: Oikawa, Akaashi, Noya, Terushima, Kiyoko
THIS IS WRITTEN WITH A FEMALE READER! ALSO, ALL CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP!
Author’s note: In my family, thanksgiving means the Christmas stuff is put up after breakfast, so I got this idea ab the holidays and I got v happy. Enjoy!
Warnings: None, fluffy holidays for y’all!
Oikawa
okay mans HATES the cold confirmed
like snow comes he’ll probably hiss
(HISSING AT SNOW ME HONESTLY LMAO)
(Not me seeing a few feet of snow with my sisters and going “wow look at all that cocaine”)
ANYWAY
so y’all met when both of you happened to be in Brazil and he thought you were cute
long story short you had a few dinner dates, even hung out with Hinata!!
you guys hit it off very well :)
so you guys have been together for about 2 years and you’re like ya know what
“Come to my house for the holidays :)”
not only is this man a simp but he loves the warmth so ofc he says yes!!
so while you’ve lived here all your life, only really moving out of Tampa to Miami, you did have to take this tourist him to a basic spot
but you did want to take him to some of your favorite places
after him seeing your family again, you took him to one of your favorite carnivals!
then classic gotta go to the beach I mean
why not go to the ocean!!
issue with December weather in Florida is it changes every second so today was a bit C H I L L E D
(You did have to force him to eat something other than rice tho)
Picky eater kawa confirmed
what better way to spend December 25th than Disney
I mean
Mans whole went “wow 😍” when you told him
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Kiyoko
BEST WOMAN I LOVE WOMEN
ahem
you were an exchange student during her whole high school career, turning into best friends and deciding to go to college together
college came along, and with the help of a few friends, parties, and a little too much twister, you realized
you were actually lesbian.
which you know what, we support!
it’s not like you’ve never liked a boy, it just happened to be that women were more your type
oh yeah another thing
Kiyoko is the prettiest thing in your eyes.
OH ANOTHER ANOTHER THING
HAVE I MENTIONED YOU REALIZED THAT YOU’VE ACTUALLY LIKED HER SINCE YOUR 1ST YEAR IN COLLEGE
NO?
OKAY.
so what you DONT know is that Kiyoko has realized she actually feels the same
during your third year in college, she had broken up with her boyfriend of a year, Tanaka, but never told you why
Huh
i wONdEr whY
But, after living in Japan for 7 years, Christmas time is rolling around once again
And you are going home for the holidays!
usually you would go home during summer break, but this time you really wanted to spend Christmas since your older brother had your niece!
and since Kiyo didn’t have any plans you were like
“hey, do you want to come home with me?”
home girl choked on her water 😳
“H-home?”
“Yeah! I’m going back to New Orleans for the holidays.”
cue brain calming down and like sLIGHT disappointment
but
it’s you
and she loves you.
HANGING OUT WITH YOU SORRY
so you guys did presents and stuff
your niece LOVES Kiyoko btw
your dad was like “👀”
I SEE YOU YOU SEE ME MAn
been knew you were 💅AND HE SUPPORTS
so around 4 you’re like let’s go do something!!
and she says okay!!
so one movie Kiyoko really loved was “Princess and the Frog”
Funny enough there’s actually a bakery you’ve gone too growing up
so you get New Orleans’ best beignets!
Ahh, fun times
next, you’ll always hear some type of caroling anywhere you are in the city
which means?
SMALL PARTIES
DANCING
FUN TIMES
you see random groups of people smiling around 7pm, the sun already down
and you’re thinking to yourself
Hey
I want to ask her to dance.
and you do :)
YALL BUST D O W N LIKE YES MAAMS
continuing
Finally at around 10pm you take her to this one street where each place has a bunch of Christmas wonderlands lit up
hile it doesn’t really snow in New Orleans, people used fake snow!!
gotta get that spirit somehow 😗
when I say Kiyoko is a goddess I mean it
the lights bouncing off her face while she’s smiling?
*chefs kiss*
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Terushima
ah yes the city that everyone thinks is a state
IM SORRY J
BUT IM NOT EHDJFJHH
So
Chicago!! ✨
Terushima HAS visited Illinois before
However, surprisingly has never been to Chicago
So you were like
I’m born here!! 🥰
Come come!!🥺
And he said
Si si!! 🤪
so y’all flew out on the 20th
while your parents don’t live here, some old friends do
and why not have them meet your amazing boyfriend!
literally all of them were shocked I mean
(Y/N) likes a boy with a tongue piercing?
wack
the amount of BONKERS
but yes you love him very much
and he loves you!!
honestly your friends already fell in love with you two being in love it’s canon
afterwards you guys went too ZooLights
HE HAD THE AUDACITY TO THROW A SNOWBALL AT YOU
“YUJI MY PANTS ARE WET”
“IM SORRY PRINCESS IT WAS JUST A GOOD TIMING-“
you threw one at his face
Not y’all fighting like little kids-
n e wayz
best way to end the 24th?
ice skating-
nope.
It’s actually buying late presents because you two actually forgot to get some people presents and Christmas is literally in like 4 hours!!
YOU COULDNT CATCH YUJI IF YOU TRIED😳
MANS WAS ZOOMIN THROUGH EVERY STORE
GRANDMA? GOT IT
UNCLE? SURE
NEPHEW? YOU DONT EVEN GOT A NEPHEW
It was mega fun tho
surprisingly y’all didn’t get kicked out
you almost did when Terushima thought it would be a good idea to ride a skateboard into the electronics section at target 🤡
but we will ignore that for tonight ❤️
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Akaashi
A NOTE:
this one will be the longest one with the most detail for certain reasons! also, for akaashi’s you do have a given birthday because Dec 30th is actually my birthday and I wanted to sprinkle in some of that ❤️
alright
best for last :)
So you got to be in an exchange program during college
and that’s when you met akaashi since you guys were in the same classes!
he also showed you around and was very sweet
so you offered to get him coffee
and after a while he confessed by giving you a copy of a book you both really loved
but
you semester was ending
which means home for the holidays
luckily, you guys would only have one more semester away from eachother before you guys graduated
but you did want to spend the holidays together
so you offered for him to come to New York with you
boy got excited so fast my heart-
wOOSH FOR THIS MAN
But like Christmas in New York with your loving boyfriend of 4 years?
Sign me up
So you know that during winter it’s a hit or miss with snow
is it still freezing cold?
Yes.
But can we guarantee 3 feet of snow every December?
No.
But we can guarantee it in like March JEJHRTJ
so
one thing you told him immediately was that you guys will be watching the ball drop from the roof
“Why?”
“Because I don’t want to get mugged, shoved, or vomit on my shoes, Keiji.”
Yes ma’am indeed
so you guys had a pretty (quiet?) Christmas
your family?
LOUD AS CAN BE
but
Regarding to going places
You guys chilled all day in pajamas
Like the most y’all did was go to dunkin for hot chocolate
but the days leading to New Years?
GOTTA GO GO GO
Classic tree photo yes ma’am
nut crackers AND THOSE GIANT CHRISTMAS LIGHTS AND ORNAMENTS ACROSS FROM JIMMY FALLONS STUDIO?
Y’ALL KNOW THE STREET I FORGET THE STREET LMAO
bro side note their kabobs in that one corner
best thing I’ve ever had I stg
I haven’t been to the city since last Christmas wow now I miss it
OKAY NVM SORRY
you wanted to show Keiji so many things
but
You were used to walking like 10 blocks in any shoes as fast as you can
Akaashi was not 😂
So y’all had to take breaks sometimes
get him warmed and fed ya know
give the man smoochies 🥺
id be giving him smoochies 24/7 if I could
so you better for me 😠
His favorite place was the big Macy’s no lie
the perfumes and cologne section on the 2nd floor looked SO WELL PUT TOGETHER
okay nvm scratch that
FAO Schwartz was his favorite place
he loved the trains
you bought him a train as a late present SHH NO ONE SAY NOTHIN
So the 29th you decided to take him to where you were born
Brooklyn!
it was super fun showing him where you lived before you went to college
and before your siblings moved to different parts of the city
It was lovely
But the final thing you wanted to do was December 30th
your birthday :)
and one thing you absolutely love to do is ice skating
now usually you go ice skating at the public rink like a few minutes away from Rockefeller rink
not only was it cheaper, but there was a Panera like 2 blocks away so quick food!
but
you also wanted to give Keiji the experience
so you sucked it up and paid
you guys went at around 8 and had a blast
one of the best birthdays with him honestly
but, you realized people were starting to exit the rink at around 10
“Doesn’t the rink close at midnight?”
“Huh, weird.”
but Keiji kind of starts looking around while you realize you two are the only ones on the ice
So you’re like
I guess we have to get off 😔
But this sly fox
Pulls you to the center of the rink
Now, you were never one for the cliché act
Especially since so many proposals have happened on this rink that you’ve seen
But when you saw Keiji get to one knee
It didn’t even matter that this happened to so many other people
It was happening to you.
And it’s ESPECIALLY CLICHE
THAT IT WAS ON YOUR BIRTHDAY
however
I guess you can just suck it up, cuz at least you have a ring on your finger :)
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- Lex 🖤🤍
End note: Let me know if you guys would like a part 2! Also if you have any ideas for a certain character or place, put it in asks!
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mingishoe · 3 years
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What did you think of Ateez and SKZ performance on kingdom? In your opinion who blew you away?
Okay so yeah I did watch episode 5 of kingdom so imma leave a read more so I don’t spoil for anyone,,,
Again,, these are just my opinions, don’t take them too seriously bccc😀😀😀 also everything I’m talking about is more or less in order of the performance
Ateez- gOD DAMN😩😩🤰🏻that shut was low-key scary ngl😭 like
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That was scary but like it was hot😔 could’ve busted a nut😩 AGDKSH no but it was so good- I think rhythm ta was the perfect choice for them. I think the concept was completely clear,, at least to me cuz I got the image of the van,,, the vault,, yk and the posters and like all the references to the movies I forgot the name of AGDKSH but I did get the references😭 but yeah they were so fucking hot!?!?! Like fucking hell- Seonghwa- he was giving me joker vibes- idk maybe cuz the lipstick he had on?? His mouth movements?? IDK AKDHAKHS SANS FUCKING FALSETTO UGH😩😩 WOOYOUNGS HALF AND HALF HAIR THAT HES BEEN HAVING 😩😩😩 it’s been hitting different YUNHOS FUCKING OUTFIT LOOKED SO HOT ON HIM AND HIS VOICE AND CENTER YUNHO IN THE DANCE AT THE END- And then I forget how deep Yeosang’s voice is sometimes and NGHSJHSKSH tHEN SANS LIKE THING WITH THE ROPE AND THEN HONGJOONG COMING OUT THE SAFE THING also I’ve gotten clowned but I like his hair 😔😳 like I’m not even trying to say it bc it’s hongjoong bc we all know I’ve clowned their hair before BUT I LIKE IT😭😭 then the idea of the earpiece getting ripped out and then hongjoongs speech (I forgot who made the connection to the money heist but it was someone from SF9 I think?? but yeah the masks and the car and a lot of the stuff were references to that I think along with some movies and stuff- again I forgot😀) but it was hot idc😩😀 and then of course let’s not forget all the people who stay clowning on Jongho’s faces but that’s how you know it’s live cuz- aND THEN HONGJOONG BUSTED THAT SHIT WITH HIS BARE HAND😩😩😩 like I know it’s that rubber shit that’s like fake glass but it’s still attractive and then the hourglass thing and I feel like it’s clear that it was meant to be before the wonderland stage and I felt it was clear that they were halahalateez- idk if that’s like an actual thing/theory but it’s 100% halahalateez cuz the podium said Hearts Awakened Live Alive and then at the end with Hongjoong punching the thing cuz he had the fedora and yk... halahalateez ANYWAY THATS ENOUGH OF ATEEZ AKDHJS but I do think that they deserved the first place spots again for this performance
OKAY SO I LITERALLY TYPED OUT THE SAME AMOUNT FOR STRAY KIDS AND BEFORE I SAVED IT JUST IN CASE SOMETHING HAPPENED AND THEN IT FUCKING DIED😀 I LOOKED AT MY PHONE FOR A SOLID 30 SECONDS LIKE 🙂🙂 ANYWAY-
Stray Kids- okay so I’ll start this off by saying I didn’t really understand the story line??? Like I knew they changed it to like the sentiment of family/people who are close to you or something like that but I was lost on the performance aspect bUT the vocals 😩😩 I appreciate good vocals as much as I am a hoe for rappers 😭 okay so it started with seungmin AND PLEASE I LOVE HIM SM HIS VOCALS ARE SO GOOD AND HES SO PRETTY IFHSJNDJS and then when it switched off to Jisung I LITERALLY- my entire body like got stiff and I was literally looking at my computer with heart eyes I love him sm😩😭 and then the “isn’t he a rapper” MADE ME SO 💕🥰💘💕💞🥰 like I felt so proud and I stg I listened to his parts like 20 times and then I love Changbins voice so much- he’s such a good rapper AND WOOYOUNG IS SO CUTE AIDHJS HES SO PROUD TO BE CHANGBINS FRIEND and then Jeongin did so good🥺🥺 I felt really bad that he thought otherwise but his voice is so pretty. Again like I said earlier I was kinda confused about the performance so I don’t really know where the kid came from??? Maybe it’s bc I don’t know the lyrics?? Idk akdhjs but it was cute either way😭😭 again Jisungs fucking voice I’m sobbing😩😩😩 and then there was Felix- I literally hate the white mascara so much😭😭😭 but his voice🤰🏻that last but was hot,, the whisper bit😩😩 and then Jisung AGAIN WITH HIS RAPPING UGH I LOVE HIM SM and then him and changbin with the dagger thing- again idk what that meant😭 like imma assume with the lyrics??? Like I genuinely don’t know but it was cool IDK AHDKHS and then the devil thing in the background with Felix??? Idk what that meant either😭 like it obviously went with the lyrics but like I don’t really get it still AGDJSH and then that dance break🥴🥴 Chan and Minho looked so good😩 and then the place collapsing??? Idk what that meant either😭 like Rome??? 😀 THEN AGAIN JISUNG WITH THE FUCKSHRINSVOCALSSKAKA HIM AND SEUNGMIN LORD HAVE FUCKING MERCY AND THEN CHANGBIN RAPPING IN THE BACKGROUND I’m gonna say this again because it genuinely made me upset when Jeongin started crying because he really did so well and it was really unfortunate that he wasn’t able to make that last note but to me it didn’t take anything from the performance or make it any less. I think so far this is my favourite stray kids performance and I’m actually surprised they scored so low???
But I really really did like both performances,, but I think stray kids stood out to me more because I didn’t really like their previous performance so for me I guess it’s more my type compared to the previous side effects/gods menu performance
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hamiltalian-creates · 4 years
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Wine Mom Dadceit, Pt 7
Summary: Virgil tries opening up just a little and it doesn’t go badly. Until someone else lets his secrets slip. 
Pairings: Virgil x Remy, Queerplatonic Patton x Logan, Co Parents Janus x Patton
Words: 2,370
Warnings: None
Virgil blushed and thought over his options for a minute. How bad could it be? It wasn’t like he had to tell him how he really felt about Remy, he knew that having a friend was a pretty rare event for himself, his popstar would believe that he was just happy to have a friend. “Yeah... Yeah, he’s new and he started talking to me for some reason, but he’s pretty cool. I guess we just happen to get along well.”
Patton smiled. “That’s good to hear. I hope your friendship goes well.”
Virgil shrugged. “I mean, we just met, so I don’t want to be too hopeful or anything.”
“I don’t know... I think a little hope is good at least once in a while.”
“Maybe..” Virgil may not have been betrayed by a friend before, but he had been kind of an outcast most of the time, which he imagined felt the same when it did bother him.
“And if he does hurt your feelings, I’ll bet Remus will beat him up for you.”
In all honesty, Virgil was not completely sure about that. Their only interaction may have been Remy giving Remus some rainbow band-aids, but it seemed like that made him one of the best people ever in his book. “Yeah, he’ll definitely try,” he said jokingly before looking at his phone.
[Remy: Did I really just go to the park only to not find you anywhere? Fake friend]
[Virgil: We never agreed to go to the park, but okay]
[Remy: If a bitch wants to enjoy his not-grounded life in the park with his best friend, then said best friend legally has to read his mind and meet him in the park]
[Virgil: Sorry, never had a friend before :/]
[Remy: Omg, you are so dramatic! I’m kidding, I love you too much to make you do something that stupid :*] [Remy: Seriously, tho, I wish you were here instead of just my brother and his friend]
[Virgil: “Friend”?]
[Remy: Just his friend, trust me]
[Virgil: Boring lol]
[Remy: Eh, living with no romantic or sexual tension sounds like a blessing actually] [Remy: Boring, but a blessing]
[Virgil: Fair enough]
[Remy: Well, since you couldn’t be bothered to be here, what are you doing?]
[Virgil: Popstar’s painting my nails, I’m letting them dry so I can do his]
[Remy: I stg if you ruin your nails for me, Ill never forgive you]
[Virgil: I’m a professional at scrolling with wet nails, typing isn’t much different]
[Remy: -_-]
[Virgil: My nails are fine, worry about your starbucks and sunlight]
[Remy: I will, enjoy your fatherly affection]
[Virgil: I will] Virgil put down his phone and blew on his nails a bit more before dubbing his hands as safe to use. The next fifteen minutes of quiet father son time felt like it almost went by too fast and Virgil was kind of disappointed when it was over. Solution? He picked up the dark blue nail polish to paint polka dots onto his dad’s nails.
“Had a creative spark?” Patton asked.
Virgil nodded. “Something like that, yeah.”
Patton seemed to understand Virgil’s actual motivation, but he didn’t really want to say anything and put Virgil on the spot. Instead, he enjoyed the warm feeling in his heart and watched as his son added the dark blue dots to his painted nails.
Once he was done, Virgil gave a final nod of approval before putting up the nail polish. “And now it should be, like, an hour until they’re completely dry.”
“Okay, that shouldn’t be too bad. Maybe I’ll figure out how to use my phone to keep myself entertained like you,” he suggested, jokingly, though oddly proudly.
Virgil smiled at that. “I don’t know.. It’s pretty advanced stuff.”
Patton laughed. “I don’t doubt that, I know you and your father have had plenty of practice functioning with wet nails. He’s probably giving himself a manicure now.”
Patton wasn’t wrong, just a couple of hours early. After the last weekend, Janus really needed an extra long bath and a little bit of time to sober up before he could be trusted to do his own nails.
“Whatever he’s doing, it’s probably being done in the most extra way possible.”
“Yeah.. He can be over the top with self care, but it helps him relax,” Patton shrugged.
Virgil nodded. “That’s true..”
The two of them spent a few more minutes together, filling the silence with a bit of small talk before Patton left to make lunch, taking Virgil’s advice of putting his wet nails in ice water before he did.
Of course Virgil knew that trick, he just wanted an excuse to spend more time with his dad without being too sentimental.
Once his nails were dry, Patton got to work making lunch, where he was interrupted halfway through by Roman.
“Pat Pat, can I get a cookie?”
Roman really knew how to use his adorable appeal to get to Patton’s heart. That nickname almost always got to him. “I don’t think so, buddy.. I’m almost done with lunch, you’ll get to eat in a little bit.”
Roman pouted and gave Patton the best puppy dog eyes he could. “Please?”
“Aww...” He looked around to make sure Logan wasn’t there and quickly grabbed a cookie from the jar, giving it to Roman. “Don’t tell your dad.”
Roman smiled and ran off with his prize.
“I saw that.”
Patton jumped a bit as he heard Logan’s voice, turning around and smiling sheepishly as he saw him watching.
Logan shook his head and smiled as he walked over and wrapped his arms around Patton’s waist. “You’ve gotten good at refusing cookies. You’re in a very good mood.”
“Yep!” Patton admitted with a wide smile. “I was talking to Virgil and I got him to tell me about this new Remy guy that he knows.”
Logan was pleasantly surprised by that. “He told you about him?”
Patton tutted and whined a bit. “You already knew?!”
“Well... Yeah, but I didn’t hear about it on purpose, I promise. Janus and I were talking and Virgil heard us out of context and got really defensive. He’s pretty embarrassed about his crush,” he chuckled.
“What crush?”
Oh, Virgil was not going to like this.
Now it was Logan’s turn to act like an awkward teenager.  “Did I say crush?”
Patton nodded. “Yeah, I very clearly heard you say he had a crush.. He didn’t tell me he liked Remy like that, no wonder he was acting so weird about it...”
“I kind of swore I wouldn’t tell you...” Logan admitted. “I feel bad, he was really embarrassed about me knowing..”
“Oh..” It kind of stung, but Patton could understand Virgil wanting to keep something like that to himself for a while. “Okay.. I won’t tell him that I know. That’s that.”
“Thank you..” Logan sighed and kissed his cheek. “I’m sorry..”
“Don’t apologize, it’s normal for a teenager to be a little secretive, I can respect that.” It would be the second big thing that he’d promise to keep to himself about, the first thing being the fact that Remy was Virgil’s friend, but that only made it that more important for Patton to keep it secret. So, he did. Patton made sure not to let anybody else know about Virgil’s crush or, rather, that he knew about Virgil’s crush.
Roman, however, made no such promise as he stood hidden around the corner.
Of course, he didn’t do anything at lunch or dinner, where Remus would be armed with forks. Instead, he waited until after breakfast the next morning, giving himself plenty of time to think about how he’d confront Virgil about it.
“Why didn’t you tell me about your boyfriend?” Roman asked as he stepped into Virgil’s room. “Is he a weirdo like you?”
Virgil was too horrified to be offended. “What are you talking about?”
He shrugged. “I heard my dad accidentally tell your dad about how you like a boy.”
Virgil jumped out of bed and marched on down to the living room, finding his popstar sitting on the couch with Logan. “Why is Roman asking me about a ‘boyfriend’ that he overheard you guys talking about?” he asked, using air quotes around ‘boyfriend’.
Patton and Logan looked at each other in disbelief before looking back at Virgil.
“I didn’t know he was still there,” Logan admitted. “I’m sorry..”
Virgil sighed dramatically and turned to leave. “I’m not talking about it to anyone.” He saw Roman watching him. “That includes you.”
Roman pouted. “Dang it... Fine, I’ll bother you about something else.”
“No you won’t,” Logan said. “You’re going to ease up on him.”
Roman groaned and turned to leave. “I can’t do anything in this house!” he said overdramatically as he walked away.
Virgil waited until he was sure he was gone before turning back to the two adults. “Can we not make a big deal out of this? I don’t really want to make this a big deal..”
“I just want to ask a couple of things, I promise,” Patton said with a hopeful smile. “You can stop me when you want, but this is kind of a big deal.”
Virgil thought it over for a second before nodding. “Alright..”
“Yay!” Patton jumped up and held his hand out for Virgil’s. “Come on, we can gossip up in my room.”
“That’s not necessary,” Logan said, closing his book. “You know how Roman likes to eavesdrop, I’ll go distract him and Remus with a movie.” He got up and kissed Patton’s cheek before walking out.
Patton smiled and looked at Virgil. “So?..”
“Alright..” Virgil smiled and sat down with him, telling him a few things about Remy. He told him about how was probably the most chill person ever and how they met when Remy saved him from a rogue basketball, which Patton thought was the bravest thing in the world, seeing as he was the one who gave Virgil the “bad at sports” gene. He kept as many details as he could to himself, like how cool it was to see Remy go from 0-100 when someone tried to pick on him or Virgil or how much of a flirt Remy was. The last thing he wanted to do was turn into a stuttering gay mess on purpose.
“He sounds like a really cool guy..” Patton said once Virgil was done talking. “I’d love to meet him once you two start going out.”
Virgil shrugged a bit. “Maybe.. I don’t want to make it a big thing.” He didn’t want his popstar to see how embarrassingly gay he became whenever Remy was around. At least, not yet. “Besides, I don’t even know for sure that he likes me, he could just see me as a friend.” Which Virgil knew was a lie, Remy made it very well known that he was ready to go out with Virgil at any time.
“Aw..” Patton smiled, believing him. “Well, if you two do go out, I would love to meet him. Or, even if you stay just friends, that’s totally acceptable and I’d still love to meet him.”
“I’ll talk to him about it,” Virgil assured, unsure of whether or not that was a lie.
Patton let him run back up to his room and smiled to himself, feeling successful. Now, the only thing left was to talk to Janus about this. He immediately grabbed his phone and called him, seeing as this was, in fact, an emergency.
“Hello?” Janus answered after a few rings.
“I know you know about this Remy kid. Why didn’t you tell me?”
“... Patton, this doesn’t classify as an emergency.”
“I think this is a serious emergency,” Patton said, though his tone was too giddy to back up his point. “Our baby boy has a crush and you didn’t tell me about it!”
“Virgil was really embarrassed about it. He barely told me anything and you know how rare that is.”
“Alright, fair..” Patton sighed and crossed his legs. “But I did feel like the two of us really bonded this weekend. I mean, we painted our nails together and he didn’t argue that much when I asked him to tell me a bit about Remy. He didn’t say much, but it was better than him refusing to say anything..”
That was true. Virgil was pretty open with Janus, but with Patton? He was always worried about him trying to pry out more information. “And that’s really good to hear. See? Doesn’t it feel better to not force the information out of him? I know you want to know about him, but he’s a really shy teenager.”
“I know.. I just hate that we’re growing apart..”
“Patton,” Janus sighed, pausing to take a sip of wine. “Look, in all honesty, Virgil still loves you. Being a little shy and secretive is not going to change the fact that you’re his father and he loves you, okay? He just needs a little space sometimes.”
“I know..” Janus reminded him of that all the time. “Thank you.”
“Of course. Is that all that you needed?”
“Oh! There’s one more thing. Are you sure that Remy’s good enough for our little boy?”
“Oh, come on, Patton, we’re his parents. Nobody’s ever going to be good enough for Virgil.” Or Remus, but Janus liked to tell himself that it'd be years before Remus had his first crush.
Yeah, that was true.
“But he does seem like a good kid and Virgil really likes him, so the least we can do is give him a chance.”
“Right... Okay. Thanks, Janus. I’ll see you tonight.”
“Of course.” He sighed and put his phone down as he heard Patton hang up. That was absolutely not an emergency, but he could let it slide this time. After all, he wasn’t so graceful about this entire situation either, as much as he pretended to be on the outside. His son had a crush and that crush obviously liked him back. That meant he basically had a boyfriend, an actual boyfriend. And a boyfriend meant that Virgil was growing up, which was definitely not okay with him.
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hadestownmodern · 4 years
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Fight (4/4)
If I post this on the wrong blog one more time I stg. Who let me have access to technology? WHO?
-Danielle
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             “’Rydice?” He knocks a bit louder than intended, driven by the nerves that dance painfully along his skin. The complete lack of knowledge in this situation presents himself in a discomfort, a prickling sensation that clouds his thoughts as he waits intently for an answer. When none comes, he knocks even louder.
             “’Rydice, it’s me.” His voice cracks slightly on the last syllable, but he barely notices. There’s shuffling on the other side of the door, a voice quieted by distance. A small coming that sends a shock of relief through to his chest.
             “I have to go,” Orpheus speaks quickly through the phone, shreds of hope hitching themselves back to his voice. “She’s here, I have to go-I’ll call, I promise.”
             Before Persephone can answer he’s hung up the phone, stuck it in his back pocket with shaking hands. He can hear the clicking of locks, the slow sliding of metal against the doorframe, and then her face.
             Her face-she pokes through a crack in the door momentarily, as if checking to make sure that the voice she’d heard matched the person in front of her. Her eyes are substantially paler, darkened only by the baggage that weighs underneath. She seems smaller, yet so much more guarded in comparison. In the two days since he had seen her, it’s as if he’s met with a stranger. She looks him up and down through the slit in the door before pushing the door open, covering her eyes with her hands.
             Orpheus stands still for a moment, hands lingering awkwardly at his sides until he hears the shakiness in her breath, witnesses the immediate collapse of that guard she’d held onto so fiercely when she’d first opened the door. The sound of her sadness pushes his hesitation to the side, drives him to close the distance between them to wrap his arms around her completely, gently.
             “I’m sorry,” her chest is heaving with the difficulty of her breath, the relief and the sadness and the nerve of it all. It’s all she can say, the words stuck on a loop she can’t control, the words that should have replaced her running. She lets him cling to her, her face against his chest, one of his hands running soothingly along her hair. With each apology Orpheus longs to hold her tighter, longer, long enough to wash both of their tears away. His shirt is damp with her grief and his cheeks are raw from wiping his own tears with the rough backs of his hands.
             “Do you want to talk?” He waits until her breathing has slowed, her body has fit itself against him without shaking. She hiccups, sniffs and nods her head. Orpheus does not move from her side, keeps an arm wrapped around her as she turns to face her apartment.
             It’s a tiny studio, a shoebox stereotypical to the experience of living in a city. In one small room she’s fit a loveseat of scratched up leather, a rickety shelf with an amount of books that do not fit, a pile started on the floor next to it. There’s a small houseplant with browning leaves set in front of a tiny window, a valiant effort as he notices her view of the old brick of another building. The kitchen cabinets are hung haphazardly, as if by second thought. He can tell she’d tried to fix them by the way she’s kept them, one set of cabinet doors tied together with a craftily thought-out system of ribbon and neatly tied knots. In one corner of the shoebox space there’s a mattress on the floor-just a top sheet and an old quilt on top.
             There are memories; Eurydice sinking into his bed the first night with a sigh, the way she’d slept completely splayed out and wrapped tight in his blankets. She’d apologized so much, sat with that slight stiffness in her back and attempted to refuse the breakfast he’d made. The longer she stayed the more he noticed her little quirks; the way she kept a corner of his thick blankets between her fingers while they watched a movie, her texts of outpouring gratitude each time he hid a snack in her backpack or brough her a lunch. He remembers the way she spooked at the noises of the bar below at first, how she locked the door twice at night as if she didn’t trust herself. It had taken her so long to become fully acclimated to his space-their space. He’d thought the stiffness in her body and the hesitation in her actions had been a result of the wall she’d kept up, the wall he’d been trying to tap gently though.
             “I, uh…I wasn’t expecting company,” She attempts an awkward sort of humor as she bites her lip. “You can sit, you know. It’s not…it’s comfortable.” She gestures to the well-worn loveseat and he obliges, pulling her down and wrapping his arm around her shoulder. Her body responds to his touch with a sigh, a muscle memory, a craving that’s nearly tense in nature. It had only been two days, but the span of time without the comforting smell of his skin and the softness of his voice had felt like months. She’d wrapped herself in loneliness and accepted that the world was not made for her, laid in her own bed for a day as time passed around her without her own knowledge.
             She’d let herself shut down completely and still, Orpheus had come.
             “How’d you know where I live?” She has to ask the question on her mind, the one that had made her think that his knocking and calling her name had been nothing but her last thread of hope sewing itself into a hallucination.
             “Persephone told me.”
             “I’m sorry.”
             “You don’t have to say that anymore.” His finger reaches for her chin, gently tips it up so she can see the sincerity in his eyes. “I messed up too.”
             “You didn’t do anything, Orpheus. It was me. You were trying to help. You were excited. And Persephone was too. I just…it set something off in me, her offering money and clothes. People just…they used to do that to me all the time with this look in their eyes that…it was dehumanizing. Even as a kid I knew it. But I shouldn’t have reacted the way that I did. It’s not okay. I hurt you. You don’t have to be okay with that because you don’t deserve to be hurt.”
             He has never seen her so upset; that hint of anger runs in tandem with a tenderness, a passionate resolve that strikes him as the final word. She will not let him continue to think that this fight is his fault, that her leaving the store and staying away from him had anything to do with his helpfulness or his excitement. She will not let him believe that this is his fault, not when their relationship is still so new.
             With Orpheus beside her on the scratched up leather, listening to the sounds of doors slamming and her upstairs neighbors very clearly arguing again, Eurydice is caught between the life she’d grown accustomed to and the life she’d been trying to leave behind. She hadn’t told Orpheus about this place-once a source of absolute pride as she used her own keys on the door and paid her own bills each month. She hadn’t told him much of anything-just flashes of her past as they’d come, filtered bits of herself.
             There isn’t shame; she refuses to feel shame for what she’d been through, how she’d fought to get this little rundown shoebox. More than anything, Eurydice had wanted to believe that maybe the pieces of herself she’d grown to know-the pieces that so closely resembled her mother-would fade away as she left her past behind her. The decision wasn’t completely cognizant, rather a piece-by-piece display of fright. The intricately lain fabric of her life had been torn so many times that one sentence had sent her into a spiral of panic. Leaving had seemed like the only option.
             Eurydice braces herself with a deep breath. Orpheus is here. He sits and waits patiently. He’s come to talk-to let her cry. He hadn’t left her. He’d come to find her.
             “I’m going to start talking, and I need you to just listen. I need to tell you some things that might get hard to hear. You deserve to know more about me than what I’ve told you. I’m not looking for pity, and I’m not looking for you to save me because I’ve already saved myself. I just…my actions weren’t justified, but they didn’t come from you. You didn’t cause my running away, and I should have never done it.”
             “Okay,” Orpheus shifts in his seat, waiting. His mossy eyes are trained patiently on her, their color swimming with warmth-adoration. Eurydice finds an immediate sense of comfort here, in this space typically lacking the overwhelming sense of security she finds in him. His arm around her shoulder brings her strength, and she begins.
             It’s not something she’s done before, this rote recitation of her past. She’d run through the basics so many times that this deeper diving feels immensely intimate, more than shedding a few layers of clothing or sharing the password on her phone. Her gaze shifts between Orpheus and the wall as she talks, and she becomes acutely aware of the way he pulls her closer at the harder parts; and then they left me there-my dad told me I was too much like her-I chose to tell them everything that happened-I never thought I’d get out. There are memories she hadn’t accessed in a while, things she’d buried deep with the hope that they’d soon just become another part of her fabric, a fraying thread in her own tapestry. These are the things that bring Orpheus to tears, to kissing her hair-her forehead-her eyelids-with a hummingbird sort of delicacy mismatching the protection of his hold on her body, his hand on the space where their baby grows.
             It’s dark when Eurydice finishes-when her mouth has become dry from talking, crying, kissing him again. Their cheeks share reddened moisture as they brush against each other gently, slowly, without words or explanation. They sit like this for a while, Eurydice’s body suddenly heavy with the ghosts of her memories.
“Will you come home?” He asks her so softly that she nearly believes the words are imaginary-that the way he’d been holding her for this immeasurable amount of time had been just a result of exhaustion and wishful thinking. When she looks up at him, he is real-unfalteringly real. He emphasizes the word as if it were made just for them, just for the space they had created and the life they’d begun to share. Home. Her lips lift in a softened grin.
“I really want to come home.”
             There’s immediate comfort.
             “Go take a shower.” Orpheus urges, “I’m going to make something quick for dinner.” She sighs happily, thankfully, and her eyes close as he kisses her forehead, runs a hand along her arm. She hadn’t taken a decent shower since she’d left, her apartment boasting lukewarm water temperatures and a lack of water pressure. The scalding water soothes her immediately, just as the gentle rainwater scent of the handcrafted soap Demeter had given them.
             Eurydice puts on a pair of sweatpants and one of his shirts. His clothes hang loose on her frame, but less and less as time passes. She’s thankful for the bump that brushes against the fabric, that causes the cloth to hug and drape differently than it had just a few months ago. Even with the exhaustion of the day settling into her body, she feels a hefty weight begin to drift off of her shoulders.
             Hair still damp, Eurydice walks with bare feet back into the open living space. She smiles at the shelves lined with photographs, puts the needle back over the last record he’d been playing. It’s an older sound, all brass and bluesy rhythms, and the sound fills the space with a harmony she hadn’t known she’d been missing. Her fingers run along the strings of his guitar collection where she stops and stands still, admiring the way he’d had them hung on the wall, put in stands on the floor. Each piece of the room is a piece of Orpheus; kind, gentle Orpheus. Her eyes begin to mist at the sight of his favored guitar case lain open on the ground, the last ultrasound photo of their daughter tacked inside with care.
             She finds herself on the couch without a second thought, lost in the sound of the music and the relative quiet of this neighborhood. Eurydice can hear the sound of Orpheus humming along to the record she’d chosen, his bustling in the kitchen. She considers getting up, walking the short distance and standing there with him while he cooks. Her body protests, having searched for this comfort that soothes her throbbing joints for so long. Her eyes close reflexively, the sounds and the warmth washing over her with a sense of irreplaceable peace.
             He finds her like this; head leaned back on the sofa, one leg draped over the edge of the couch and the other neatly on it. Her hair has half-dried, puffed up and waved. The slightest bit of a snore accompanies her slow, even breaths, and Orpheus chuckles to himself as he listens to the sound. He does not want to wake her, but the couch leaves little room for her to move and his worry flies to her back, her neck.
             He calls her name softly, one hand in her hair and his lips on her cheek. She groans, shifts her position and cracks her eyes open for just a second. She rubs at her eyes, yawning when she hears her name again.
             “Do you want to eat?” He asks. She shakes her head, smiling apologetically.
             “Just sleep,” she mutters, the grogginess evident in the light, slightly graveled tone of her voice. “So tired.”
             “You need to go to bed, this couch is going to hurt your back.”
             “Come with me?”
             She lifts herself off of the sofa with a herculean effort, blinking back to the light of the room. He shuffles around, shutting off the lights and the music, wrapping up their food for another day. By the time he makes it to bed she’s half-asleep; eyes closed, limbs splayed out comfortably, one hand neatly lain across the little bump of her belly. Orpheus lays another blanket over her, brushes her flyaway hair from her eyes and kisses the cheeks that had been stained with tears. She feels his weight as he lays beside her, shuffles herself over until she’s pressed up against him. He settles quickly with her next to him again, listens to the music of her breathing.
             Before he can fall fully asleep he can hear Eurydice whisper against the darkness, feel her kiss on his shoulder and the sigh of contentment that matches his.
             She tells him she loves him, and he holds her closer as he whispers back to her.
             I love you. You’re home.
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heyhilana · 4 years
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Tag 9 people that you would like to get to know better
Tagged by @sleepwithacommunist and @agirllovespasta (thanks lovelies 💕)
Top 3 ships: Gosh I am not a person that has a lot of ships but there are some that I love :) 
1. Stiles Stilinski and Lydia Martin (Probably one of the few ships that I will forever love)
2. Lucifer Morningstar and Chloe Decker (From day one I’ve been shipping them and now my dream is coming true. well hopefully because season 5 better end on a high note for them)
3. Michelle Jones and Peter Parker (We love two nerds that can’t seem to act normal around each other)
Top 3 characters: (This will also fall into book characters as well because I want to do this with all of my favorite characters):
1. Javier Peña (I just love this javi so much. I think that he has multiple sides of him that make him a complex character but also a very loveable one. He’s not perfect and he’s often too hard on himself which a lot of viewers can relate to. I think that because he’s not a perfect good guy and rather a man that tries to do the right thing whenever he can but will do what may be wrong in other people’s eyes if that’s the only option, makes him a character that I will forever love to watch and write about. Also, that man gives me so many ideas and hc’s and I don’t mind it at all.)
2. Rufus Emeterio (This character resonated with me in ways that I cannot explain. It wasn’t so much the upbringing that I resonated but rather the changes that he went through. The guilt, the suffering, the fear of love in some ways, I mean practically everything that he felt before meeting Mateo was something that I felt deep down. But then once he met Mateo, and he begun to see life, or rather what was left of his life in a different light, I feel that his transformation changed me in some way. He didn’t blame himself for what happened anymore nor feel the immense guilt that weighed on his shoulders. It was like he could breathe again despite his last breath coming in mere hours. He changed for the better before he died with regrets and I think that because of that, I’m starting to look at life in a different way.)
3. Mateo Torrez (I already went in with Rufus but Mateo truly hit different. While Rufus was the more outgoing one, Mateo really hit home with how he didn’t go out as much, had few friends, and was holding on for other people but was not living for himself. It was like I was looking into a mirror and I saw the older, male version of myself. I love how he truly emulated how hard it is to try new things at first because change is not something that happens right away. I love how hard he loved the people in his life and how he would try to protect them because it’s all the stuff I would do. Mateo is one of the few characters that I can say are fictional versions of me and I wish that he was a real person because I would seriously hold him so close to my heart.)
Last song: This Ain’t Love by Giveon (It helps so much with writing angst and also, his song Vanish is good for writing angst too.)
Last movie: Life as We Know It. (I stg it’s one of my favorite movies because it’s really funny and it has the right amount of sappy stuff to make your heart melt. Also, Sophie is so damn cute in that movie so that’s a plus.)
Currently reading: History Is All You Left Me. (It’s already pulling at my heart strings and I can’t stop reading it.)
Currently watching: Hannibal and Lucifer. (I’m watching them at the same time and it’s perfect for when I need a small break from one show since I can just bounce to the other one.)
Food I am currently craving: Literally anything Reese's. It could be the cups, the minis, the king size ones, the one’s with the pieces in the cups, like seriously I’ll go for any of them since they all slap. (I have a true obsession with them and if anyone buys me Resse’s I’ll just love them forever)
I don’t know who to tag so if you see this, consider yourself tagged!
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itsakpopalypse · 5 years
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Lou/Kim Hosung Astrology: How He Loves
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OML he’s so precious i wanna squish his cheekies
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“omg i loved your astrology ask - romantic breakdown with Ayno so much! Can I get one for Lou, please?😊” - @randomkpopfiction
A/N I'm so happy to hear you’ve been enjoying my posts ! Here you go , I hope that you like it !!
Let’s talk tall boi
okay so his big 3 by our best estimation is Aries Rising, Sagittarius sun and Taurus moon, 2 fire and an earth
His chart lean is pretty evenly split between fire and earth, with one more earth and one air. no water whatsoever
that’s notable because water is the emotional element, so that suggests he isn’t prone to big emotional driven actions
we will get into that more as we go 
it’s just something that sets the tone of his chart
also his perfect split between mutable and cardinal suggests he can take the lead or be incredibly adaptable
so he actually seems very chill just looking at those facts 
for the romance-y stuff lessgo
Aries are confident go-getters, so he will seem pretty sure of himself in all situations
whatever he does he puts his WHOLE DAMN ASS INTO IT
we do not half ass anything in this house we whole ass it
can be a little brash, but his moon will help stop that from being too prominent since Taurus is basically the slowest moving most careful earth sign. 
since Aries is a cardinal sign though, he may seem a little intense and take charge in situations where others don’t seem to have their stuff together
Sun in Sagittarius, he is adventurous, lacks fear, and longs for intellectual insights, like he will ask you so many questions and fire back anything he thinks fits his own life
is really interesting to converse with
probably really laid back but still willing to talk to anyone
the kind of person who could make friends anywhere and with anyone
probably super curious and less cautious than he should be 
Taurus moon is affectionate but a bit shy and likes things to be very familiar
they are generally uncomfortable with change so his sun is a great balance to push him into more outgoing settings and to try new things
even if his moon will be a little filled with butterflies 
aw im soft
since your moons is the depth of your feelings he is steadfast and intentional
slow moving but once he has chosen for himself it is his focus
he will be a steady and reliable partner, but still be fun and spontaneous since his sun is so fiery. 
honestly looking through this chart I’m like he would be anyone's coolest best friend and just vibe in the most interesting way what a neat person?? where do i get one ???
let’s translate these and his other signs into a relationship starting with 
FLUFF
listen Sagittarius is the peter pan right? 
he doesn't WANNA grow up 
he wants to experience life and DO THINGS
but his Taurus moon will probably make him shy away even though his heart is BURSTING OKAY
Taurus is also one of the more artistic minded and sensual signs 
so he is creative and romantic and probably loves a cheesy rom com with cuddles
you may have to encourage his courageous side when emotions hit but you may have to chill him out where danger is involved
since his Mercury is Capricorn which is the cardinal of earth he will be really smart about his communication
so he will think things out well and be incredibly clever and quick witted
it suggests his humor is a bit sarcastic and savage and honestly 
like i consider Cap the most ‘millennial’ humor 
as in sarcasm and self deprecation 
but since that Aries stands proud he will probably still simultaneously know he’s pretty fantastic
like he knows he is awesome but also judges himself really hard probably
Venus in Sagittarius so this is interesting
of the fire signs it’s kind of more reserved romantically
Has REALLY high standards when it comes to what he wants in a relationship and intends for them to be met
not like how you look or sound or whatever
but will not tolerate disrespect of degradation on either side
has a lot of pride in keeping his relationships solid and communicative
an enthusiastic speaker, once he has set you as a comfortable person to communicate with he will lean into that and probably has a zillion incredibly interesting things he has pondered over about life and love that he wants to have deep conversations about
he would be the coolest to have talks about really relative things
might need some pushing if you want to discuss emotions 
that Taurus moon will win out only if you nourish and validate his feelings
so if you meet and he likes you somewhere a long the line, it will be a push and pull between Sagittarius wanting to love everyone and Taurus wanting to be sure of someone
the philosopher mind of a Sagittarius will draw him to you platonically and if you are affectionate, steady and warm his Taurus will basically flop down like a huge dog and beg for pats-metaphorically
His venus suggests that he would love to entice you with his wit, his spontaneity and his laughs,
He knows he is charming and full of life and he will use it against you 
and probably tease the ever living shit out of you for it
say he is cracking jokes or being adorable and you stare at him fondly, or giggle at a joke
he will be playful back
expect him to call you out
he is going to say something like “Oh I know I am beautiful but you’ll wear my face out staring like that.” with a wink
honestly a little shit sometimes wtf
doesn’t get jealous and doesn’t tolerate jealousy
so if you start as friends it will be this seamless fit into his friend group and he won’t even care if Ziu lays all over you or whatever
it won’t even seem abnormal to him even if he likes you
in fact he will probably just join the cuddle huddle or make sarcastic jokes about it
Sagittarius venus love fun and new experiences but they are not about to enjoy a shallow relationship
expect him to solidify boundaries and ask you out officially pretty quickly 
They are not a flighty sign even though they are a bit in the clouds sometimes 
the love an intense and passionate love and will not settle for less
Get you those healthy boundaries Lou
so i imagine as adventurous but thoughtful as his blend of signs is, especially with a Virgo Mars
he is going to think of the most interesting and sincere way to ask you out
maybe plan a day trip somewhere special
idk a hike or the beach or something 
and after he’s spent the entire day building memories with you 
he will ask you if you want to keep making these memories
maybe show you a little album on his phone of the selfies he’s taken with you for the last few months
wow soft and cute i love it 
and if you say yes he is going to start by being like oh yeah okay cool
then he will walk a few steps away and turn his back and start freaking out about how happy he is
a bouncy giggle mess over there and you’re like.... are you okay
he’s like.... *cough* yes I am FINE
sure you are
his north nodes is Libra so he is likely to need you around as he accomplishes goals
basically he wants to experience life with you and not separate from you and will work to make sure those goals align with each other
probably neither against nor particularly for public displays of affection
it will matter most to him that you are there with him, and if you want to add affection into it he won’t be opposed
but expect snark
“If you need to hold on to me you can.”
I also see him as the type to fall asleep on you during movies and really relish if he wakes up still in your arms
really low key affection is his thing
probably writes i love you on your leg with his finger when you are in the car or around people but he doesn’t wanna shout it out
likes to put his chin on your head and kiss the top of your head so gently
gently cups the side of your face and stares into your eyes all dreamy 
HAND KISSES
so cute I’m soft 
soft hours are closing
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must he do this I’m scared
WOOOP 
spicy talk 
INTENSE
playful but intesnse
Sagittarius are exploratory signs  so that will probably make it into the bedroom ngl
like they like new experiences
so he is going to be learning things and sitting you down to talk about hard yes’s and no’s
we stan healthy communcation
maybe a little switchy?
I think he prefers to be in charge of your pleasure but I think he would be down to try laying back and letting you take the reins
to be honest he seems like he would really be into blindfolding ?
like blindfold him and tell him he has to make you cum but he has to do it with just his hands
jfc those hands i think you’ll be okay
lives for excitement and trust in a relationship
it has to go both ways, the Taurus moon demands it
he wants you to trust him with your whole being and he will give that in return
he wants you to be greedy with your own pleasure
“Touch yourself for me baby, I wanna see you”
looks at you like a work of art he wants to paint with his hands and tongue and cum
probably nasty but in the absolute most intimate way
hey you know what he sounds like saying give me more already I expect that’s what you hear after your third orgasm sorry I don’t make the rules
with a Virgo mars (his actions) mixed with so much Sagittarius expect him to treat you like his own personal experiment
really wants you to be as vocal about it as he is 
communicate what you like and don’t
wants you to ride him so he can watch you and comment on how beautiful you are
“you want me to fuck you hard you have to earn it.”
teasing little shit i stg
the Taurus makes me think he is kind of really intimate about it all
the kind of guy who might spank you , but will massage it gently after, 
holds onto the back of your neck and pulls you into his thrusts 
probably furrows his brow in concentration
and he has this like.. excitable side with all this fire energy that makes me feel like he gets really energetic about the whole ordeal
like he is SO AMAZED you are letting him touch you that he just kinda 
implodes
probably makes the softest little groans when you run your nails down his chest
wants to be marked in places no one else can see
doesn’t think of it as ownership or “marking” in  a traditional way
thinks of it as little reminders on his skin for only you two to know about 
that’s kinda beautiful tbh 
aftercare is probably haphazard but it will involve a lot of touching,
like none of his signs are particularly care-taker-ey 
but he will be sure you get lots of affection after more intense sessions so  you feel loved and protected
probably kisses your face all over and pulls you into an embrace
mumbles about your future together as you fall asleep 
it’s really cute aw
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bagog · 5 years
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Night Watchman
It’s time for some more domestic Mshenko fluffy kid fic stuff. That’s right. As always, read it in wide columns here over at AO3
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Shepard frowned.
“No, those definitely aren’t marshmallows,” he glowered at a bag of Skyllian ruza puffs the grocer had placed on the counter. “They’re… they’re like pillows made of sugar. Uh, sweet… they’re sort of… cylindrical and squat. You know, you can probably just look this up on the extranet.”
The shopkeeper blinked at him slowly, large, impassive salarian eyes scanning over the puffs one more time.
“Look, this place doesn’t specialize in human delicacies—“
“It’s not a delicacy it’s more of a—“
“—so if you want to get your fancy marshmelons you’ll have to go somewhere  else.”
“But I don’t have time to get all the way out to Bachjret ward before my kid’s birthday party starts.”
The shopkeeper smiled for a moment.
“Oh, well if it’s for a birthday party, why didn’t you just say so.” He frowned. “We still don’t have any marshmelons. Now if you’ll step aside please, you’re holding up the line.”
Shepard was kicking himself. Today was Shaun’s birthday, and it would be the first time he was having his birthday on-the-day, in their Citadel apartment. Shepard didn’t necessarily understand why it was such a big deal, but Kaidan seemed to make a lot of it, and that meant Shaun did, too. Normally, Shaun would have one or two friends over for dinner and cake whenever they were next on the Citadel, but this year, he had asked for a ‘real party’—a sleepover and everything.
All Shaun’s friends would be over—the house would be packed with kids. Honestly, it made Shepard a little uneasy to think about. But it was for Shaun, so he would do it, he had to do it. What a difference the years made, the idea of being nervous about a child’s birthday party—when he had executed so many war campaigns without his temper failing at all—was nothing short of ridiculous.
But a lot had changed. He used to wake on his stiff mattress a minute before his alarm, dress and rush down to the CIC, conversing with EDI the whole way about their situation. How far until the next relay. What the situation was with Earth. Any messages from the Citadel Council.
This morning, he woke up 30 minutes after his alarm went off, to the sound of Kaidan singing at the bathroom sink and his son bounding up the stairs to tell him about the new high-score he made on STG Street Fight: 4.
Kaidan had done most of the planning for the upcoming party, and Shepard trusted him the way only a former commanding officer could trust his husband. But it was nagging Shepard that he hadn’t done more to help.
“You’ve never had a birthday party, Shepard.” Kaidan had laughed, “You’ve never been to one either. Don’t worry about it, you’ll do great.”
But, at the threshold of the shower, an idea had struck Shepard: marshmallows. Toasting marshmallows was a thing people did when they wanted to bond. That would surely be suitable for a birthday party. He hadn’t bothered showering at all, throwing his pants and hoodie back on in a flurry and letting Kaidan know he’d be gone for a few hours to buy some last minute supplies.
Three grocers on the Silversun Strip had turned him down, and now Shepard was practically tearing out his hair trying to think of where else to go, not to mention his hip was killing him from all the walking. At last he found them, of all places at the Casino bar—his last-ditch effort.
Shepard got back to the apartment and found Shaun still playing STG: Street Fight 4. He made his way upstairs and heard Kaidan getting out of the shower. He knocked once on the door and peaked his head in.
“I’m back.”
“Come in. I started to wonder if something had happened to you,” Kaidan smiled. It was a veiled smile, though, as it hadn’t been so long ago that the same could be said with a straight face. It had been months after the accident before Kaidan let Shepard go anywhere without him, and it had been years before he stopped worrying. Shepard was sure that, in his own way, Kaidan still worried. That was just what Kaidan did.
“Turns out finding marshmallows on the Citadel is harder than I thought.” He leaned back against the wall, the slight steam mist on the tile soaking into his hoodie. He watched Kaidan shave his face smooth, the stubble itself as much a steely gray these days as the deep black it had been when they married. In nothing but a towel, Kaidan was still a revelation to Shepard: a bead of water running down the line of his chest, his taut stomach and the trail of dark hairs that disappeared beneath the towel wrapped around his waist.
“See something you like, Shepard?” Kaidan smirked at him, eyeing him out of the corner of his eyes.
“I do.” Shepard pushed himself up, walked behind Kaidan and placed his hands on his hips, moist skin beneath his finger tips and the smell of Kaidan’s soap taking over his senses. “How much time do we have?”
“Before the kids get here? Less than I’d like.” Kaidan pushed back against Shepard, leaning forward with a smile when Shepard placed a gentle kiss against the back of his neck. He turned, pulling his towel loose and using the corner to wipe the remaining shaving cream from his face. It was seductive, and Shepard suddenly forgot all about the pain in his hip.
“Well, damn.” He leaned forward and met Kaidan in a kiss, pulled Kaidan in closer till he could feel him through the towel. Pulling away, Kaidan lightly pushed him back, giving a rusty laugh that melted Shepard.
“Hold that thought until after the 10 screaming kids leave our house, okay?” He wrapped the towel back around his waist and took Shepard’s hand, leading him out of the bathroom and down the hall to their bathroom.
“Mm, can do.” Shepard looked down into the living room, seeing Shaun still absorbed in his show. “Maybe I can join you in the shower next time?”
“Maybe we can take a bath?” Kaidan chuckled. He removed his towel again once their bedroom door was closed and ran it through his hair. Shepard always cherished the moments he could see Kaidan’s hair mussed out of place. “I think the s’mores are a really good idea, Shepard.” Kaidan said at last.
“Hm?”
“I mean it. Getting those marshmallows, that’s going to be real special. Good thinking.”
Kaidan was always complimenting Shepard on his parenting, and if he was a little honest, Shepard usually didn’t believe him when he said things like this. Parenting was effortless to Kaidan, saying just the right thing to his son or to his husband to solve the situation, make the day, whatever needed doing. Kaidan was a kind soul, and that was part of the reason he was Shepard’s biggest cheerleader when it came to raising their son.
“Thanks,” Shepard muttered, watching Kaidan walk into their bathroom to fix his hair. Maybe it was worth believing Kaidan, this time around. He had promised he would try.
 Not much later, the kids were piling in until the whole downstairs seemed a blur of running tiny turians, humans, and quarians. Kaidan somehow wrangled all of them together to help with baking the two cakes for Shaun’s birthday.
Shepard sat back and watched, enthralled at how easily Kaidan got all the kids to work together to bake two, honestly not-so-bad-looking cakes. Shepard ordered some pizzas while the kids ‘worked’. Once the cakes were cooling, Kaidan put on one of Shaun’s favorite movies, and the kids scrambled out of the kitchen to watch.
“You nervous about tonight?” Kaidan picked a pepperoni off the discarded pizza.
“No, not at all,” Shepard lied.
“Liar.”
“Then why did you ask?”
“It’s fun to make you squirm, sometimes.” Kaidan leaned over and kissed Shepard’s cheek before helping himself to another pepperoni.
Kaidan had an early meeting tomorrow morning, meaning Shepard had late-night Dad duties to attend to. In a lot of ways, Shepard knew he should view this as a victory. It wasn’t too many years ago that Shaun was warned to never wake his Papa up if he was sleeping because of the way Shepard would jolt awake, throwing fists and kicking his feet.
Now he would be sleeping downstairs with the kids—or trying to sleep, anyway—the chief Dad on duty.
“I can stay up,” Kaidan provided. “You can sleep in our bed, I’ll stay down with the kiddos.”
“No, you’ll be exhausted tomorrow. I have time to take a nap.”
“Won’t be the first sleepless night I’ve had in this job. Part of what I signed up for as a dad.”
“Part of what I signed up for, too.” It came out a little more forceful than Shepard had wanted to. Kaidan stopped chewing and came around the counter to stand next to Shepard, an arm snaking around his waist.
“But since then, a lot of stuff has happened you didn’t sign up for.”
The Big Accident. It had stolen a lot from Shepard. It felt trivial to call it the term they used to talk about it with Shaun. ‘Total Implant Rejection’ almost sounded sinister enough to encompass what it had done to Shepard when Shaun was just two years old.
“I’ve got this.” Shepard laid his head on Kaidan’s shoulder. “I want to do this for him. For you too. And for me.”
“Alright.” Kaidan pulled him closer. “Good.”
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The only light in the room was the fireplace, crackling away merrily in the main room. All the tables, chairs, and couches had been pushed to the edges of the room to make space for everyone’s sleeping bags, but all the kids, pajama-clad, were huddled around Shepard. Their faces looked awestruck in the firelight as he opened a pack of marshmallows.
He showed them how to carefully skewer the marshmallow on the thin, metal roasters. He toasted a marshmallow to a perfect golden brown. He felt strangely proud of that marshmallow for some reason. Shepard was not always a patient man, and he could imagine Kaidan downstairs right now teasing him about setting a marshmallow on fire while his own marshmallow was perfect. He looked up and noticed the light was still on underneath their bedroom door.
Shepard prepared the s’more and handed it to Shaun, his eyes huge in the firelight as he bit into the treat.
“Ow ow ow!” Shaun cried out. “It’s hot!”
“It was just in the fire, son,” Shepard chuckled.
Pretty soon all the kids were roasting marshmallows, none of them with the patience to produce anything but a black and charred marshmallow on a s’more that was mostly chocolate.
Their sticky faces smiling, the kids began to roll out their sleeping bags.
“Hey, let’s tell scary stories!” Shaun exclaimed. The kids were on board immediately, and there was the awkward moment as they looked around for the first person to say something.
“My momma told me once, on the flotilla,” Tila began, her modified voice clearly trying to sound spooky. “She had a good friend named Varya. Varya and her used to play around in the ducts on their ship. Their parents warned them not to, because the kalag had been spotted in one of the other ships…”
“What’s a kalag?” One of the turian boys asked.
“A kalag is a horrible beast with two heads. It can survive in space and jumps ship to ship in the flotilla. It can sound like anyone—your mom or your dad or you best friend. My mom says it hides in the ducts of older ships, that’s why you should never play in the ducts.
“When she was my age, she lost her friend Varya around a corner in the ducts and then she heard a scream!” She raised her arms, the fire light casting eerie shadows on her face. “She went around the corner and found Varya’s mask—cracked! and bloody!”
The room gasped and at least a few of the kids burrowed into their sleeping bags.
“But then, she heard Varya’s voice, as if nothing had happened, saying ‘Come on! Come further! Just around the next corner!’ So she got out of there right away. And they never found Varya’s body!”
“Is that true?” Shaun hissed, aghast.
Tila nodded her head definitively.
“My mom told me.”
Everyone was deathly quiet and Shepard began to wonder if it had been a good idea to let the kids tell scary stories. He looked up, the light was off in his bedroom. Had to mean it was after ten, if Kaidan was going to bed.
“Anybody else got a story?” Shepard asked the kids.
They heard a few more stories that night, something about a haunted wheel that seemed to make all the kids ‘ooo’ and ‘aaah’. There were a couple more that were clearly the efforts of a young mind trying to improvise a spooky story, and the kids reacted to these with varying degrees of skepticism and terror.
When the number of yawns started to outnumber the number of gasps, Shepard spoke up.
“Alright everybody, I think it’s about time we all get some sleep, huh?”
Shaun looked up at him and leaned in to whisper.
“Are you gonna sleep too, Papa?”
“I’ll be fine, kiddo. Stop worrying about me, you sound like your dad.”
Everyone settled into their sleeping bags and Shepard switched off the fireplace, closed the blinds. He marveled at how well they seemed to cut out the noise of speeding cars. The whole living room was quiet as a tomb, except for the occasional rustling of one of the kids.
He was nodding off in his chair when there was a sudden noise. A moan from where one of the turian boys was lying, right by Shaun.
Shepard heard a small whimper from the corner of the living room, over where Alan… maybe his name was Alex… was sleeping.
“What was that?” Tila said, closer to where Shepard was sitting.
“It’s the kalag!” Shaun hissed. Suddenly, Shepard was dealing with a whole room of terrified children, absolutely confident that they were about to be devoured by a space-beast from quarian legend.
“Shh,” Shepard didn’t like how much exasperation he could hear in his own shushing. “It’s going to be okay, there’s no klag here.”
“Kalag!” moaned Tila.
“Um, yes. Not one of those, either.” Shepard was pretty sure one of the kids was crying now, and he cursed himself for having ever turned off the fireplace—it was obviously too dark in here for a bunch of scared kids. He stood up, “Alright, everyone calm down, I’m going to turn on the fireplace again so we have a little light.”
Shepard turned the fireplace back on and turned around, seeing a multitude of shining, tear-filled eyes in the dark. The kids all scrambled to get closer to the firelight.
“I miss my mom,” choked one little voice wrapped up in a sleeping bag.
His stomach fell. Of course, Kaidan had gone to bed and Shepard was about to have a whole birthday party of kids terrified and homesick. He tried to think about what Kaidan would do—normally it was so easy for him to imagine, even if it wasn’t always easy to do. There was a strange kind of panic that came with his present circumstances that he wasn’t used to. He had fought Reapers and geth and krogans and mercenaries, and at that particular moment, he’d rather be fighting them.
But he had signed on to be a dad, now. Kaidan kept trying to tell him he could be good at that, too. He felt as scared as the kids huddling around him, and for a moment if brought a surge of terror into his chest. He had felt the kind of raw, primal and childish fear of being afraid of a kalag—the rachni, the Reapers. These days, things were not so simple. He was afraid of losing Kaidan. Losing Shaun. Of not being able to be there for his son, and now here he was, all alone and unable to do anything.
Couldn’t be as scared as the kids, though, even if it was a different kind of fear.
“Everyone come here.” Shepard sat down on the floor, back against the hearth. Shaun climbed into his lap and Shepard held him close. He waited till all the little faces had migrated over to his side of the room, dragging their sleeping bags with them. “Now, everyone just close your eyes. I’m here, okay?”
There were a few whimpers around the room, Shepard felt a small thrill when Shaun immediately closed his eyes and buried his face in Shepard’s shoulder.
“Come on now,” he said again, giving the kids a big smile. “Let’s all go to sleep, okay?”
“I’m scared,” came a reply from the back of the little group.
“Here’s what I… um, what I do when I get scared.” He swallowed. His voice shook a bit, he began to sing.
“Tell the stars to sleep, put out the moon. Hush the trees that rustle in the wood Tell the one I love I’ll be sleeping soon. Tell the one I love I will see him soon.”
It was an old lullaby. Shepard didn’t know how he knew it. He never remembered his parents, and couldn’t believe they were the kind to sing their baby to sleep with a lullaby. In the Reds, he would sing it in his head whenever he got scared. Come to think of it, he had never sung it aloud.
“Tonight, remember me in a prayer If you pray them still, and if you could Tell the one I love I sleep without a care Tell the one I love I left without a care.”
He had always suspected the lullaby was one of those lullabies that tried, hope-against-hope, to make a happy ending out of something unhappy. He had never imagined a happy ending for himself, not like this. Not like he had. Whatever kind of dad he was, he was more than he ever dreamed he’d be.
“Tell that ancient rider, ‘Come’ On his pale horse, in his black hood. Tell the one I love I’m coming home Tell the one I love I’m coming home.”
The lullaby went on for several more verses, and when he reached the end, Shepard started from the beginning again. Little eyelids grew heavy and fell closed, whimpers turned to deep, sleeping breaths. The weight of his son in his arms anchored him, even as his thoughts spun out into space and back in time. When he had sung it to himself in the Reds, it was a panacea against fear, he had been ready to die. He’d had no loved one to sing it to, then. These kids, asleep at last in his living room, would never know the kind of world where this lullaby was anything other than a quiet little song to lull them to sleep. He and Kaidan had helped to make that world.
He held Shaun tighter. His voice shook less as he continued to sing.
The rest of the night went by without much of a hitch—one or two of the kids waking up to use the bathroom, then bolting right back to sleep in the glow of the firelight.
He didn’t get much sleep, but he must have slept some, because once he opened his eyes and spotted Kaidan staring down at him from upstairs. Never heard the door open. Kaidan gave a gentle wave, and came down the stairs. Shepard stood carefully and navigated around the kids sleeping on the floor, met Kaidan in the kitchen with a kiss.
“How’d it go?”
“I let them tell spooky stories. That was dumb.”
“Oh no.”
“Ended up being okay, though,” he smiled, and Kaidan smiled back at him. Together, they woke the kids up and made everyone breakfast before parents started showing up to take kids home.
It wasn’t long before Shepard was alone in the house—Kaidan gone off to his meeting and Shaun to spend the day at a friend’s house. It was an odd sensation, being alone in the apartment after such a party. It reminded him just the littlest bit of the morning after their Citadel party during the war. Convinced he needed people in his life for the first time. Convinced he wanted to wake up next to Kaidan every day.
Maybe kids weren’t so bad. Maybe he wasn’t such a bad dad.
As he limped up the stairs to take a nap, he got a message from Kaidan.
“Proud of you. I’ve got nothing going on tomorrow, let’s make tonight special?”
Shepard smiled, messaged back.
“Sounds perfect.”
“Love you.”
“Love you.”
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beefy-keefy · 6 years
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i was tagged by @keithkcgne my entire heart belongs to you meagan!!
RULES – Bold the statements that are true & tag 15 people @yuriio-nice @sweetmirai @seriously-sheith @regenbogen-flummi @seijakuna @amos-burton @nevenne-creates @mollymauk-ingyou @melancholiaspade @ilgattopatata @nikuttek @okaypancake @kalamity-j @lachicavoltron333 @ace-ghostfire137 and anyone else who wants to do this!! IM SO SORRY IF I TAGGED YOU AND WE’VE NEVER TALKED. MY MUTUALS TAGGED LIKE EVERYONE I KNOW SO IM GOING THROUGH MY TUMBLR CRUSHES AND PPL WHO I FOLLOW/FOLLOW ME RANDOMLY. (also,, like half of these people I have talked to but haven't talked to in a few months so hi) I STG IM NOT A WEIRDO. TALK TO ME BTW IF WE HAVEN’T!!!!
APPEARANCE
I am over 5‘5“ / I wear glasses/contacts / I have blond hair / I wear sweatshirts a lot / I prefer loose clothing to tight clothing / I have one or more piercings / I have at least one tattoo / I have blue eyes / I have dyed or highlighted my hair/ I have gotten plastic surgery / I have or had braces / I sunburn easily / I have freckles / I paint my nails / I typically wear makeup / I don’t often smile / I am pleased with how I look / I prefer Nike to Adidas / I wear baseball hats backwards
HOBBIES AND TALENTS
I play a sport / I can play an instrument / I am artistic / I know more than one language / I have won a trophy in some sort of competition / I can cook or bake without a recipe / I know how to swim / I enjoy writing / I can do origami / I prefer movies to TV shows / I can execute a perfect somersault / I enjoy singing / I could survive in the wild on my own / I have read a new book series this year / I enjoy spending time with friends / I travel during school or work breaks / I can do a handstand
EXPERIENCES
I have had my first kiss / I have gotten drunk / I have told a crush I like them / I have traveled outside of the country / I have flown on an airplane / I have stayed awake for more than 48 hours / I have had a near-death experience / I have caught something on fire / I have performed in a talent show / I have shot a gun / I have been on TV / I have gone scuba diving / I have broken a bone / I have slow-danced / I have gone on a shopping spree
RELATIONSHIPS
I am in a relationship / I have been single for over a year / I have a crush / I have a best friend / I have known a friend for over ten years / I have a brother / I have dated my best friend / I am adopted / My crush has confessed to me / I have had a long-distance relationship / I am an only child / I give advice to my friends / I have made an online friend / I met up with someone I have met online
AESTHETICS
I have heard the ocean in a conch shell / I have watched the sun rise / I enjoy rainy days / I have slept under the stars / I meditate outside / The sound of chirping calms me / I enjoy the smell of the beach / I know what snow tastes like / I listen to music to fall asleep / I enjoy thunderstorms / I enjoy cloud watching / I have attended a bonfire / I pay close attention to colors / I find mystery in the ocean / I enjoy hiking on nature paths / Autumn is my favorite season
MISCELLANEOUS
I can fall asleep in a moving vehicle / I am the mom friend / I live by a certain quote / I like the smell of Sharpies / I am involved in extracurricular activities/ I enjoy Mexican food / I can drive stick-shift / I have memorized an entire song in a day / I believe in true love / I dream up scenarios to fall asleep / I sing in the shower / I wish I lived in a video game / I have a canopy above my bed / I am multi-racial / I am a redhead / I own at least three dogs
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whydontweband · 7 years
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WDW’s Reaction to Their S/O Having Cramps & Moodswings
A/N: idk this feels kinda specific but also I really wanted to make it so hopefully y’all enjoy! Also this is just based off my personal experiences with periods, and what’s been recalled to me through a few close friends. I know everyone goes through different things and I don’t wanna make assumptions. Love you all! -Anna
Disclaimer: Period talk ahead- just putting it out there.
♡J O N A H♡ Would be the king of caring for you (no I’m not just saying that because he’s my lane) no matter how you felt- even if you were having a perfectly fine day. 
“Are you doing ok, Princess? Do you need anything?”
“Umm, no…I’m fine babe, thanks thou-”
*opens up his actual tote bag filled with goodies because Jonah’s a mom friend i stg*
“Do you want some trail mix? I custom ordered it gluten and dairy free because I know you feel bloated after you eat gluten or dairy or I also have some Gatorade if you’re low on electrolytes or I have moist towelettes if you’re feeling overheated or-”
“Jonah…Jonah? Jonah oh my god I don’t need a- wait, is that a candy bar?”
“Umm, yeah, but that’s m-”
“Can I have the candy bar?”
“Umm, are you sure you don’t want the-”
“I want the candy bar, Jonah.”
     If you were having rough period day though, he’d actually be really empathetic, and pick up pretty easily on what would frustrate or aggravate you (basically he wouldn’t nag you with his tote bag of period goodies). He’d probably enjoy a chill day in with you, and anything that was sore or hurting he’d do his best to fix however he could- because at the end of the day there’s nothing that would upset him more than you being uncomfortable or in pain. More than likely he’d bundle you like a burrito in a heated blanket and wrap his limbs around you, burying his face in the crook of your neck as he softly whispered to you that everything was going to be ok, and that he loved you very much.
☆C O R B Y N☆ Would be extremely soft and caring with you in as much as he could, including your grouchy attitude. More than likely, anything you’d say he’d immediately agree with just to keep you happy, no matter what.
“You know, I think chocolate’s actually good for you. Like, it’s a plant, so it’s basically a vegetable. I’m eating a vegetable right now.” Pursing his lips together and refusing to make eye contact with you as he flipped through the channels on the T.V. he’d nod.
“Yeah, I read something about that. They’re actually considering repackaging chocolate’s everywhere to cater to the vegan community.” 
On a serious note though, he’d probably be the most interested in knowing what’s actually going on- like, he’d be on google for hours.
“Princess? How long have you been menstruating?” (would 100% call it menstruating)
“Ummm, a few hours? Why?” Excitedly, he’d pull up a very detailed diagram of a step-by-step process of what’s happening in your body.
“You’re currently shedding your endometrium!” Cringing, you’d shake your head violently as you playfully pushed him away.
“Corbyn if you say endometrium one more time I’m gonna throw up I’m not kidding.”
♧D A N I E L♧ Would be the most likely to handle it the best. He’d always be 100% prepared with a heating pad and pain killers, and would be the most likely to listen to your rants or concerns with sincerity instead of just writing it off as hormones.
*wiping away a fear stray tears*
“Sometimes I just feel like I really want a pet dragon, you know Danny?” He’d nod, letting you rest your head on his shoulder as you grew tired. Running his hands softly through your hair and laying soft kisses on your forehead, he’d reply.
“You’d be crazy not to, baby. Could you imagine how handy a pet dragon would be? You could get an old fashioned tower and store your most prized possessions there…you could fly…it’d be the perfect companion.” 
He’d also be flexible with any plans you two had made earlier, more than happy to skip the adventures and take a chill day in watching movies and having heart to heart conversations about the little things in life.
♘J A C K♘ Wouldn’t catch on right away, but once he did he’d be 100% loving and cuddly, wanting nothing more than for you to feel comfortable. That being said, he would NOT agree with you on everything the way Corbyn would. 
*watching a Purina Dog Food commercial and sobbing*
“That dog is so- *sniffle* -happy to have his- *sniffle* -food and why can’t the whole world be that happy!?” Jack would roll his eyes, not looking up from his phone as he replied.
“Because the whole world isn’t an over-payed ungrateful golden retriever who sells dog food to pay for their owner’s vacation to Bali.” Sobbing harder at this, you’d pelt countless throw pillows at his head which he was 100% not prepared for.
“Y/N WHAT THE HELL STOP! OW, THAT ONE HURT! IT’S NOT MY FAULT YOU’RE CRYING OVER A DOG FOOD COMMERCIAL!”
“DAMIEN’S A YELLOW LAB, JACK! HE’S A YELLOW LAB WITH FEELINGS AND A FAMILY TOO, YOU KNOW!”
“Baby, you know I love you- but that’s a golden retriever and-” 
*immediately pelted with another throw pillow*
     In all seriousness though, Jack would probably make you laugh the most, because even though he might tease you from time to time, he really only wants to make you feel better. The two of you would spend the rest of the day cuddled up on your mountain of throw pillows watching cute baby animal compilation videos online and playfully teasing each other the way the two of you always do.
♕Z A C H♕ Ok, here’s the thing with Zach. Does he get slightly afraid of you when you get into a mood or give him the cold shoulder? Yeah. Does he understand how periods work? Not really. But let me tell you- this boy would NEVER shy away from the tampon/pads aisle. It wouldn’t bother him in the slightest. If you needed him to run to the store to get your favorite treats, some pain killers and a box of period products- he’d be on it, no questions asked. Checking out in front of other people at the store would actually fill him with a weird sense of pride and responsibility, and for that you were eternally grateful.
*on the phone in Walmart loudly*
“Yeah, I’m staring at the tampons now, what brand did you say you wanted?”
*at home giggling*
“Zach, don’t be so loud people are gonna look at you funny!”
“So, who cares? You’re my girlfriend, babe. Wait, hold on a sec, this grandma is giving me a side eye.” 
*holds phone slightly away from his ear*
“EXCUSE ME MA’AM UNLESS YOU WANNA EXPLAIN THE BASIC FUNCTIONALITY OF A DIVA CUP TO ME I SUGGEST YOU QUIT STARING!”
*to the phone*
“Alright baby, you have about 30 seconds to tell me what to buy before someone comes to kick me out of Walmart.”
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thoughts on the tokyo ghoul movie
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so I saw it yesterday and woAH the movie was amazing, but I ended up knocking out before I finished typing up all my thoughts, but now that i'm done with all my work for today, it’s time to post my opinions about the live action tg movie!! :D
(this is really long and includes a bunch of spoilers about the movie so it will be under the cut)
Masataka Kubota is an awkward adorable dork, case closed & Hide was really well casted too! 
his cheerfulness and loud attitude really emphasized how opposite and introverted Kaneki is in comparison
I was happy to see that Kaneki’s desk was littered with books (like a crap ton of books), basically mplying he was a literature major without actually stating so + showing his love for books
SEN TAKATSUKI!!!! (sadly she wasn’t there but at least her name was mentioned)
omg Kaneki had such a stupid grin after looking at his calendar marked with "date with Rize"
only noticed it cause I saw it at the TG cafe, but Kaneki had a picture of him and Hide in elementary school taped on the top of his desk
the whole date with Rize was super awkward (especially the pasta part lol) but I think it created a strange (in a good way) tone leading up to the surprise of Rize’s reveal
omg the actress who played Rize was so good too :0 like the the shift in the pitch of her voice from shy and cute to the deeper, sensual one like in the anime when she revealed that she was a ghoul was so gooood
pretty sure the two people I went with were weirded out by how much I was giggling as Kaneki got flung around like a ragdoll by Rize
I thought the funeral scene was a nice touch, showing how Kaneki's been alone for so long (except for Hide of course)
Hide's drawing of a ghoul from the manga was still included even though it didn’t happen in Anteiku in the beginning (instead it was by on Kaneki's Campus notebook which was also on display at the TG cafe)
when Kaneki hallucinates Rize in his room, her shadow was a centipede on the ceiling!!! 
that was a neat reference thrown in for the fans since we don't make it to Aogiri arc in the movie
that was one of the many things that only manga readers would've understood (which made the movie even more fun for me since that means if was made with that intention and care)
askdflkef when Touka threw cake at Kaneki after getting pissed off I was just like "lmao he's gonna get you a cake for your wedding later you know"
once again, of course Nishiki was perfect casting
I laughed a little too hard when Kimi was embarrassed & Nishiki kept staring at her chest with a blank stare while Hide and Kaneki just kinda stood at the door to his room
the Kaneki licking Hide's face scene™ was so funny (there’s all the Hidekane we gonna get y’all)
one thing that was real cute (cause it happened several times throughout the movie) was Touka telling Kaneki that he was an idiot and to stop crying and after the 1st time (when he learned he could drink coffee), Touka started saying it in a teasing tone rather than an angry one
the scene where Mado and Amon were introduced was actually pretty intimidating, it was right after they killed Hinami’s dad and Mado had Amon smash the ghouls hands with a rock that got bloodier as he continued (luckily the hand was off screen) in order to open
Amon's actor whoo boy (even my mom thought he was hot lmao)
oh my the scene where Mado held up the donut and asked "can you fall in love with this,” Amon was just staring at the donut (but we all know he was nodding inside guys)
(ok now this is me writing the day after aka today and I'm already forgetting the order of certain scenes so this may be slightly out of order rip)
Yoriko was so cute!!!! her actress was really pretty I wish we saw more of her... 
I thought the food scene was kinda awkward though since it's wasn't at their school, but it was funny when Kaneki asked to have some too and Touka wouldn't let him have any
I was trying to look for Touka's bunny charm but I didn't notice it!! I did see something on Yoriko's bag though???
the ���shuu” kanji scene was done a little differently but I liked it more
lol Hinami first asked Touka how to read the kanji but she didn’t know (because Touka-chan is bad at Japanese) so Kaneki explained
then Touka was just like "haha yeah that's it" pretending that she had just forgotten and Hinami straight savage calls her out, saying that Touka didn't know in the first place
Kaneki and Hinami both giggled at Touka and ahhh it was so cute, they felt like a family
the process in which Amon, Mado, and Kusaba determined who Ryouko and Hinami were made A LOT more sense in the movie than the animeit showed almost the entire process of them finding evidence starting from simply a string of fabric left behind on Hinami’s father’s clothes
*winks aggressively at Ishida and the director for the graffiti of a scythe and XIII in the background*
Hajime made his cameo the same way he did in the manga (and BOY DID I WANNA SLAP HIM RIGHT THERE that kid has a shady look on his face already I stg)
oh yeah the kagune! I thought they looked pretty decent actually
I liked how the scales shimmered and stuff, but of course some scenes kinda looked too CGI-y (especially the fight with Nishiki)
#blessed that they included the "I would be sad if you died Touka-chan scene"
the training montage with Kaneki and Touka / Amon was so cooooool (ok stfu Alyssa you just loved it cause you got to see strong Touka & shirtless Amon)
omg Kaneki apologizing after landing a hit on Touka for the first time was adorable ok
Touka's overalls when they went to HySy were really cute. I want to draw it when the movie comes out online later
idk why but I kept laughing at the little wrist watch radios that Amon and Mado had on their arms to contact each other???? it was just really weird and funny to see for some odd reason
ohh ok probably one of my favorite scenes was when Kaneki just started fucking speeding towards Amon's car which caused him to jam the brakes (bc some random hooded dude is just sprinting towards you in the middle of the street what else would you do)
then Kaneki just freakin jumps on it all slow mo and flips it over because he's dramatic like that
idk if this was in the manga but Doujima rotated and grinded Kaneki's kagune during the fight (which made more sense then a lollipop that Amon just swings around)???
besides some of the awkward shots in the movie, my only other criticism was that some of the fight scenes were drawn out way too long
Amon and Kaneki's was ok for the most part, but Touka and Mado's fight felt REALLY drawn out. they kept just standing and talking a lot
I tried it on when I was at the cafe but seeing Kaneki wearing the mask during his fight was way cooler and the shot of him unzipping it was noice 
when Kaneki started losing his sanity during the fight with Amon, Kubota had this really psychotic laugh that made me giggle a lot ahhh
yo guys there was a bloody tear from Kaneki's ghoul eye that dripped onto Amon's right eye (his future ghoul eye)... like much wow such foreshadowing director/ishida
near the end, Amon brings flowers to Mado’s grave, but sadly Akira doesn’t show up cryy
all in all I thought it was a very enjoyable, pretty accurate adaptation (definitely one of the best anime live actions & *cough* better than the anime)
I went with two people who knew very little about TG, except for it’s premise, and they thought the movie was really good themselves (although a little too much blood in one of their opinions). Throughout the movie there was a bunch of hidden stuff for fans & probably a bunch more symbolism that I missed so I can't wait to rewatch it in the future (I wish I could go see it again this week tbh) and find even more stuff!!
oh one more thing! the credits were really pretty with BANKA playing in the background and there was some cool art during the scroll
I got pictures of three of them: the Owl/Dog/Ape, Touka's kagune, and Hinami's kagune!
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