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bloodtreachery · 3 months

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You know I need to stop joking "oh haha I'll invite you to this game if anyone drops" because I end up having player spots open up in the most buckwild way possible. Oh well!

#yeah thats how I'm gonna post about this shitshow #i need a new text post tag #ill do rhe organzing in the morning.

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crewdlydrawn · 8 months

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Forgot I still had that ^-^;

#livejournal #dated posts #anniversary #yes I am going back to THOSE text emojis #because the graphic ones fuck up the text #because tumblr is a shitshow #I don’t feel like typing my 30 tags out this time though #which is a little disappointing #considering how I feel about that limit #but let’s just say I’m glaring at that line in the sand several yards away #and giving the ol LAAAAaaaAAAAZZZYYYYyyyYYY EEEYYYyyeeeee #my post #fandom

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bigbrainbiology · 2 years

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I wrote a longer text post, but decided to say this instead bc the world is shit rn and I'm tired and have also been eaten alive by mosquitoes.

The block button is easy to find.

Be kind to each other, harassment and insults are not ok no matter who started it. Respect other's opinions, we all have different preferences - like pineapple on pizza! Remember that not everyone's first language is english and things get lost in translation - we all have different cultures, what seems rude or condescending to one person could be endearing or respectful to another.

And finally, if you still can't get along or like what you are seeing/reading? Just block em. It's easy no matter what age you are, there's no need to drag out an argument publicly if you know neither side is gonna back down. It saves a lot of time and energy. Next time anyone begins to argue with you, think to yourselves: will continuing to respond make me happy?

If the answer is no, block, log off for a bit, and have a nice relaxing drink and maybe listen to some calm music or watch an ep of that show you keep saying you will watch sometime.

Be kind to others, but be kind to yourselves as well <3

#vent post #text post #im breaking my rule of positive vibes only this once #i've been in the jungles of Thailand for a few days #come back to the Queen of England passing away and a shitshow in the ons tag #i'm taking my own advice and blocking most of the people involved that I haven't got blocked already #this message can be taken for all fandoms i participate in #i'm also not tagging this in the main fandom tag where people have been fighting bc i know i dont want to see any more negative stuff there #so im not gonna be hypocritical and put my own neg post there #but after reading everything there's no one in the right here #so instead here's some friendly advice #you cant stop adults and kids consuming the same content and therefore interacting with one another #what you can do is choose who you continue to interact with #i know this isnt my usual content #i'll be back to posting fanart once im back in the city

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tompettyscontroversiallyyounggf · 2 years

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rings of power looks like the hobbit and this is not a compliment

#how did they take all the wrong lessons from the film adaptations like...#i know people are trying to explain it away from a meta perspective #'oh but lotr takes place during the fall of the elves! the world is a shitshow! that's why it looks so much darker/realistic!'#and like...ok sure whatever #but there is no reason every single elf and harfoot scene has to look like a fever dream idc how much magic is still in the world #coiffure texts #rop tag #rings of power tag

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chin-chin-chu · 2 months

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When you are born among the monsters,

You either try to tame it,

Or become a mightier monster yourself.

There's no other possible way out!

#diary of emotionally retarded kid #desi family #desiblr #desi household #desi tag #desiblogger #being desi #life sux #i wanna cry #shitpost #what a shitshow #text post

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earlandthedyinggirl · 5 months

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lost my iPhone an wanna kms bout it

trap phone phone only from now on

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sovaharbor · 1 year

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can they just cancel ASM already please like can we just erase this entire fucking run and pretend it never even happened good LORD

#mr zeb i hope u never know peace #summer's text tag #absolute shitshow of a run and how he hasnt been kicked off yet is beyond me fr..

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jeannineee · 2 months

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part one: exile

(satoru gojo x f!reader) — “friday, im in love” series masterlist

author’s note: if you wanna be tagged in future parts, comment below or message me!! hope you guys enjoy <3

summary: you meet with the dean, and receive bad news about the upcoming semester. afterwards, you meet with a colleague--and old flame--to discuss the news.

warnings: none, really? there will be sexual content and angst in future parts. if you don't like coffee, sorry cause reader definitely does in this series!!

An impromptu meeting with Dean Yaga meant one of two things: you were fired, or your third semester teaching forensic chemistry was on its way to being a shitshow.

As you kept your gaze trained on the golden nameplate before you; hands folded in your lap to hide their shaking, you were less than excited to find out which fate awaited you. At present, you were the poster child for what it was like to be moments from a mental breakdown. Lucky you.

Yaga, at least, seemed to be unbothered by your blatant display of worry. Eyes trained on his computer screen, clacking away at his keyboard. It had been several minutes since you entered his office, and so far, he hadn’t said a word to you. The deafening silence did little to ease your nerves.

Another sixty seconds, and you couldn’t stop yourself from nervously clearing your throat. “Sir? Why exactly did you call me to your office?”

A quick, bored glance your way, and then Yaga’s focus was back on his screen as he replied, “Ijichi turned in his letter of resignation this morning.”

You loosed a breath you didn't even realize you were holding. “Oh.”

How does this concern me? Was this worth summoning me to your office?

Questions you hadn’t the heart to ask aloud.

Yaga continued, “I know your plate is full with the semester starting next week, but I need someone to pick up the work that Ijichi is leaving behind in general chemistry. His lecture days are opposite yours, so it can fit into your schedule. You’ll be compensated fairly.”

You bite the inside of your cheek, fidget with the hem of your skirt. “That’s quite a lot of work for one person, even with the help of teaching assistants.”

“I know. Which is why you’ll have someone helping you split the work.”

Shoulders sag in relief at his words, all of your prior stress dissipating as you ask, “Who will be helping me?”

“Satoru Gojo. He teaches organic chemistry. You’ve met him, I presume?”

Understatement of the century.

You strain to maintain your politeness as you respond, “Yes, I’ve met him.”

Yaga claps, rises from his chair. “Excellent! Between the two of you, I expect no issues. You’re both intelligent; efficient. More than capable.”

You stand as well. “You know, I would actually be alright taking over the extra work by myself—“

“Nonsense. You and Satoru will work together.”

A tight-lipped smile. “Alright. Anything else, sir?”

“Yes, actually…” Yaga trails off, reaches for a paper on his desk and passes it to you. “Here is Satoru’s information. I gave him yours as well. I’m sure he’ll be contacting you soon.”

“Great.”

It was in fact, not great.

“Alright, Ms. (Y/L/N). If there’s no concerns on your part, you’re free to go.”

You swore your eyes twitched with the effort it took to preserve your composure, but luckily, your mouth took over before your brain could. “Nope, no concerns, sir. Have a great day.”

You were certain that you were now living a nightmare, as you received a text message from Satoru only minutes after arriving back in your own office.

Hey (Y/N), are you free to meet for coffee this afternoon? Wanted to map out the lectures for next week.

Part of you wanted to ignore the message entirely. Another part wanted to respond, just to say no.

Unfortunately, your fingers worked against you.

Sure, what time?

Satoru seemingly had nothing better to do than stare at his phone, as his response came seconds later:

Two, if that works for you?

You stare at the text you've typed, still debating on backtracking. Reluctantly, you send it.

That's fine. See you then.

When you arrive at the cafe, it doesn't take long to seek out Satoru. For a split second, you find yourself feeling almost grateful for the man's unique features. The white hair. the striking blue eyes.

If only to find him more quickly amidst the bustling of the space around you.

Upon your approach to the table, Satoru rises to his feet, shoots you his signature grin. The very same grin that had girls ogling over him throughout your days as a college student.

"Y/N! It's really good to see you," he begins, pulling the mahogany chair out for you. "How've you been?"

He takes his seat across from you, chin resting against his palm. Cerulean eyes meet your own, and you look away immediately, finding sudden interest in the menu laid before you.

You don't fail to notice how his expression drops as you do so.

Satoru clears his throat, an uncharacteristcally awkward gesture. "I already ordered coffee for us, if that's alright? You still like lattes, right?"

Jaw tenses, then releases in time with an exhale. You nod. "That's fine. Thank you."

The man in front of you is back to smiling, coffee arriving just as he pulls his laptop from the leather satchel beside his chair. Oddly enough, he seemed...relaxed? Content? You weren't entirely sure, but it was stark in contrast to the Satoru you dated only a few years back.

"I figured that for now, we could lay out what we want next week to look like?" Satoru questioned, waiting for your go-ahead.

You nod again. "It's syllabus week, for one. Those can be due by the following Monday. As far as lectures, we'll start with the--"

"Basics," Satoru interrupts, finishing your sentence for you. Your cheeks flush, annoyance feeding the crease between your brows as he continues, "That's smart. Scientific method, states of matters. That's the best place to begin."

There he is. That is the Satoru you know.

A forced laugh. "Hm. Well, since you seem to have it figured out already, I'll get going. I'll see you Monday morning."

Satoru's eyes follow your movements, something like disappointment in them as you rise from your chair and smooth out your skirt. "I'll Venmo you for the coffee."

"That's not necessary," Satoru says quietly, standing with you. "Are you sure you don't want to stay? We should plan a bit more--"

You sigh, turn and face him. "I would like to keep our interactions minimal, wherever possible. You have my email if you need to contact me with anything in relation to work. I'll see you Monday."

Your speech was clipped, and part of you deeply regretted it as you watched the way Satoru's face dropped as he sat back down. "That's fine," he relents. "Get home safe. See you on Monday."

You don't reply as you exit, leaving a dejected Satoru and two untouched coffees behind.

The normally short walk from the cafe to your apartment felt like hours, with your mind racing over the last few hours.

Monday was going to be hell. Of that, you were completely certain.

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#Satoru Gojo x reader #Gojo x reader #jjk #jujutsu kaisen fluff #jjk smut #Satoru Gojo smut #jjk angst #gojo angst #gojo fluff

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prodbyblush · 7 months

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aib girls and texts they'd send you

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ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ!

・❥・not requested

an: posting to say yes i am alive

→ gn!reader

usagi:

kuina:

mira:

lisa:

TAGS: @retrospacealien @boowoomuu @chishiya-of-diamonds @ang3liclov3ly @kenqki @shadowheads-shitshow @laylasbunbunny

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nrdmssgs · 5 months

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How to not motivate your favorite author to write

So recently this happened to a very dear friend of mine. And then this happened. I'm not tagging her deliberately, to not drag her name into any shitshow. I love her dearly and will fight with tooth and claw for this person.

I will be referring to my personal experience not because I want to make this 'a story about precious me', but because I can guarantee, that overall pattern of creative process will go along with these examples, and I don't want to torture others with interviews on their particular creative process examples.

I want to address that anon and talk a bit about how creative processes work. I am not a writer, but I have two art degrees, so I just happen to know a thing or two about creativity and its ways in human brains.

How creative process differs from creative outcome

Imagine a situation: you roam around your favorite network and find this one cool author, that seems to create something especially for you. I like their characters, their storyline, their ways with the language and overall scenery. You and them seems like a match made in heavens. There is only one 'but': you crave more.

You find your perfect fic, you read every chapter and end on a painful cliffhanger, poor you? But what if I tell you, that to complete this chapter, your favorite author had to process a ton of information, their own suggestions, 'what ifs', questions around every single detail, different dialogue and action options? What you see is a perfectly cut ice cube, but it took a freaking iceberg to make it. By the way, the same goes for illustrations. Remember this short comix?

Well, it took a day to create it, and actually drawing it took only 4 hours. Another 8 hours were spent on concept. Here are just 2 pages of my ideas, and I have like 8 pages of this.

And sometimes authors don't even write down their draft thoughts, but it doesn't mean, these thoughts doesn't exist. We are thinking about our stories while going for groceries, driving a car, doing laundry, taking shower and so on.

So if you read something, that is one-page long - it doesn't mean, that your favorite author spent an average 'fill one page with text' time interval to create it. You are reading an outcome, while the author went through the entire creative process!

How creating one thing may help you to create another thing

Sometimes you need to practice, just to get to know a new character/situation.

I had such difficulties, writing Nikto, that I wrote this and this just to bring this marvelous character to the latest part of my ongoing series. Yes, it took me a month to figure out this character, but it was worth it. So please, bear with an author, that makes little attempts, before going back to their magnum opus. Sketches and renders can and will help them evaluate the story, that you`ve fallen in love with in the first place!

Sometimes you need a break.

If you thought, reading some angst was not easy - just know, that writing it was also not easy. Sometimes authors speak on deeply personal topics, sometimes they express their negative emotions through hard and draining scenes and stories.

And before you say 'oh, but the author knew in advance what is yet to happen' - let me remind you, that the author relieves everything, their characters go through.

Creating something completely knew helps author to gain powers, to take a step further, to breathe and calm down.

Sometimes you just feel like shit.

You wake up, revisit, what you wrote yesterday, and you hate it. And you hate yourself for setting the bar so low. And a very right thing to do at this moment is to get yourself distracted by something completely new. Or even to force yourself to not go back to creating for a bit, so that your 'creativity muscles' get some rest.

So please don't be disappointed by your favorite creator for paying attention to other media/fandom/story/character. It may be their way (long and complicated) to go back to that very work, you liked so much.

What doesn't motivate authors

Punching them with 'hey, stop whatever you're doing and go back to that thing, I LIKED'. This will only make your fave creator freeze in a cycle of self-hate, diffidence, art blocks.

Comparison of their works. "Your Ghost fics are top, so stop writing about Gaz and turn into a full time Ghost praiser". Again, this won't motivate your fave to change their writing habits or preferences, this will make them fill guilty every single time they create something against your preferences. That 10-30-50 sketches with Gaz will eventually help them go back and write something for Ghost!

#nrdspeaks #nrdmssgs

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swampbrick · 6 months

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MWIII campaign spoilers (in text only, tags are safe)

A lot of assumptions here but I just realized that in Johnny’s send off on the cliffside, his urn was in Simon’s backpack which means two things:

1. Simon was the one to carry him up to the cliff.

2. If he wore the backpack on his back, that means Johnny had his six one last time.

If y’all need me, I will be dry heaving in a corner. I miss the person I was five hours ago who was still in too much shock to have deeper thoughts about this shitshow.

#mwiii campaign spoilers #mwiii spoilers #mw3 spoilers #mw3 campaign spoilers #mw3 campaign #mwiii campaign #ghostsoap #ghoap #tagging for relevance and audience reach #xoxoxo

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kinnporsche · 1 year

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hey guys, i’m back with yet another kinn & porsche rec list! just like with the others, this list is ordered according to length (from longest to shortest), and each fic is by a different author (in order to share the love)! all currently incomplete fics have been marked with (wip). lastly, i would like to thank not only god but also jesus for all the talented writers in this fandom—y’all are single-handedly making this year bearable for me. anyway, please be sure to read the tags, and show the authors some love! [part 4/?]

— silvered perceptions by nuwildcat – explicit / 210k words

Mama told Kinn about the Pull when he was little, weaving a tale of romance and destiny and putting a sparkle in his eye for the mystical shot at meeting someone perfect for him. For the longest time Kinn thought he wouldn’t be lucky enough to know what that was like, until he crashed into a piss-soaked alley while running for his life.

Things haven’t gone quite like Mama said. There’s a whole lot more attitude than Kinn expected, but he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t intrigued. Things aren’t always what they appear to be at first sight. Now, if he plays his cards right, Kinn has a shot at getting the happiness his mother described. Kinn’s always excelled at poker, but this game will test even his skills.

— worthy of love and loyalty by rebellconquerer – explicit / 82.5k words (wip)

Things aren’t going great for Porsche. He has too many jobs that don’t put enough food on the table for him and Porchay, but at least they’re together. What happens when Porsche gets recruited to the Theerapanyakul agency by the founder’s asshole son and blackmailed into joining in? Why, sparks fly, of course. In all meanings of the word.

(Or: The spy x handler AU you didn’t know you wanted.)

— my daddy’s got a gun by martynax – explicit / 49.8k words

“I haven’t seen you here before, are you new?”

Porsche blinks at him, because it’s quite a bizarre thing to say. “Um, no. At least, I don’t think so.”

It earns him a cocked eyebrow in response. “So, you have been here before?”

“A few times,” Porsche answers and shrugs his shoulders. He sometimes comes for a free drink from Jom, and to eat the exceptionally good finger food that just lays on the bar for everyone to enjoy. He usually comes during the day, when it’s not as busy as it is right now. “I’m usually here earlier on.”

“Ah,” the man hums, like it makes perfect sense. “So, how much do you take for a night?”

— whittled down by another war by rageprufrock – explicit / 46.6k words

It starts with snide commentary on gelato and ends in a hail of bullets, Kinn running panicked down the filthy back streets around Thonglor Soi being chased by Sicilian shitbags who are pissed he doesn’t want to ferry around their cocaine anymore.

— leveling up ‘series by thewayside – explicit / 35.2k words

Between the handover of power and the monotony of adult life, meetings, and telling other people what to do, he’s exhausted and he barely gets his head above the parapet sometimes. Still, he always finds at least five minutes in his day to text Kinn, close his eyes, and imagine the fun they could have together. Being in a relationship has its perks.

(Or: Post-finale relationship exploration/day in the life of fluff and a lot of sex.)

— cherries in your mouth ‘series by baby_droll – explicit / 32.9k words

“As far as you’re concerned, he’s your baby cousin. Just be nice, and we’ll show him how well-adjusted adults act, so he’ll quit it with the whole ‘I’ve got all this rich boy angst and nowhere to put it’ shitshow. It’s not cute, you know? Throwing a tantrum in nine hundred dollar shoes. Heard auntie yelled at him, called him something unsavory when he gatecrashed tea.”

Kinn doesn’t know why Tawan says that like he’s supposed to know what he means by ‘unsavory.’

(Or: An AU written in the style and dysfunction of a summer Succession episode. Featuring affairs, lake houses, car sex, and the Royification of KinnPorsche.)

— night call by (vesna) mrsronweasley – explicit / 32.4k words

On Kinn’s birthday, Kinn is dragged by Tae and Time to a strip club, where he gets a private dance from a man who calls himself Jom. Kinn is smitten. Things spin out from there.

— in time by achray – mature / 10.8k words

Chay has totally the wrong impression of everything. Except that he isn’t wrong that Porsche, mafia boss, sometimes seems to Porsche himself like an entirely different person to Porsche, broke bartender and failing college student.

— fell in love with the fire long ago by butterflylungs – explicit / 8.4k words

That night Kinn gets a picture of Porsche on the bed, wearing only one of his blazers and briefs. This time Kinn tries to call him, but Porsche texts back that he has an early meeting the next morning and that he has to go to sleep. If he answers the call, hears Kinn’s voice, Porsche fears he’s not going to be able to control himself, and he wants to hold out on Kinn as long as possible.

(Or: Porsche decides to play a game of teasing while Kinn is away on a business trip; it leads to very fun consequences.)

— i’m holy, i want you to know it by kurtstiel – explicit / 7.5k words

“Tell me you only fucked me because it was convenient, and I’ll leave.”

The muscle in Kinn’s jaw tightens. He holds eye contact for only a couple more seconds before his eyes dart away, out towards the city skyline. The distant city lights look like stars, illuminating Kinn’s face in the same way they did at the pier.

(Or: Porsche seeks Kinn out to take back his sense of control after the night of the diamond auction.)

— below the clavicle by androktasia – explicit / 6.9k words

One of Kinn’s hands wraps around the back of Porsche’s head, scratching gently through the short hair at the nape of his neck. It’s addictive, and so, so sweet and Porsche swallows, feeling suddenly miserable. He tugs himself away. Kinn’s hand lingers on his neck as he digs into his pocket and pulls out a tiny plastic bag with a small white pill in it.

Porsche puts the pill into his glass of expensive champagne, and they both watch it dissolve, slowly; bubbles foaming out until the golden liquid has entirely swallowed it up. Kinn raises an eyebrow at him, waiting for an explanation. His hand strokes gently on Porsche’s neck. Porsche smiles blandly as he takes the glass, swirls it gently around, and then tips half of it into his mouth in one go.

Kinn jerks, an aborted motion, grabbing Porsche’s wrist—but he’s too late.

(Or: Porsche drugs himself to re-enact the night of the diamond auction.)

— these, our bodies, possessed by light by concernedlily – explicit / 4k words

“You think? You were such an asshole that night. This is my territory. This is where I fucked my girls, you know that? Maybe I’d have got you.”

(Or: Set during the episode 11 visit to Yok’s bar—Kinn and Porsche revisit the place where they first met.)

— squeeze a little, tease a little more by mirrorofprinces – explicit / 3.4k words

Porsche knows he’s tucked up well under the desk, theoretically completely hidden, but all it would take is an accidental noise to give him away, or for a pair of wandering eyes at the exact right angle to catch a glimpse of his socked feet. The idea doesn’t entirely put him off.

— first impressions by airgiodslv – teen / 3.2k words

There’s movement in Bank’s peripheral vision, and fuck, thank god, but fuck, Mr. Kinn is standing there in the doorway, warily taking in the scene.

“Porsche,” he says. It’s completely neutral, an invitation for explanation. Bank pants for breath and calculates his best chance of stopping Mr. Porsche if he tries to swing Bank’s gun toward Mr. Kinn. Based on the way this has gone so far, his odds aren’t great.

“Kinn,” Mr. Porsche answers cheerfully. “We were just waiting for you.”

— begging for belief by piecrust – explicit / 2.7k words

In his darkest moments—in the moments where he’s not allowed to be anyone other than his father’s son—Kinn wonders if Porsche is doing all of this on purpose.

(Or: An extra scene at the end of 1x08.)

#kinnporschesource #kinnporsche: the series #kinnporsche #kinn x porsche #fic rec #leila.txt #text #leave some kudos!

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myplasticadversary · 11 months

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Alright I can already feel this post is gonna be a shitshow but let's go

#disregarding the logan factor cos that would be a whole other poll i think #csa tw #the roy family sickness #roman roy #shiv roy #kendall roy #connor roy #succession

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thesparklingwriter · 9 months

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15: don't leave

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“Block the number.” You whisper, scrambling away from your phone, and by association, Zhongli. “Block it, please.”

How did he find you? What kind of cruel trick did he play to get on the show at such short notice? You’ll be filming for months, smothered by him and the memories of what he did. What you did.

Zhongli puts your phone down on his desk, and turns to face you. He makes no moves to approach you but watches you carefully. “Do you want some water?”

“No,” You feel furious tears prick in your eyes. You have to face months of being stuck with Dottore, months of being reminded of the way he manipulated you, built you up, only to tear you down and leave you there. You’ll be reminded of how stupid you were to let yourself believe he cared. You’d trusted him, and he’d betrayed that trust, using it to exploit you, to rip you apart piece by piece. He had the audacity to take Al Haitham’s spot in the movie, to message you like you were still friends?

“I have to drop out.” You whisper to yourself, beginning to pace the room. “I’ll probably be blacklisted but I can’t be on screen with him. I can’t do it. I’ll probably never get another job.”

“Hang on a second.”

“I can’t do it. Not with him.” Your body feels itchy at the mere thought of it. He’s the reason everything went wrong. The way he twisted your words and drop-fed them to the press. Your hands begin to scratch at your forearms, completely out of your control as the hot tears inch down your face “There’s no way. I have to drop out. I have to call Ei.”

Zhongli stands up, taking your hands in his, forcing you to stop and listen to him. He looks you in the eyes, refusing to look away even if you do. “You can’t do it with him, understood. But there are better options than just dropping out.”

You finally look at him. “There is nothing I can do.”

“There is always something.” He says softly, gently pulling you into his arms. You don’t resist him. “We can figure something out later, but you should give yourself time to calm down first.”

notes: omg hi i really like this chapter lmfao. how are we all doing? i hope you're all doing well, my lovelies! <3

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seraphiel-milk · 20 days

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Intro Post!!

(Art by @/min-play )

Hiya there! I’m Seraphiel, you can call me Seph for short.

I post art and edits about the media Im currently interested in!! My fandoms switch a lot so apologies if I post something you’re not interested in, but hey Multi-Fandom in the bio for a reason!!

!!!Proship & Nsfw DNI!!!

(Art by Sr Pelo)

Current Fandoms:

Spooky Month

Lego Monkie Kid

Delicious in Dungeon (Dungeon Meshi)