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#this feels so hostile but i hate coming out and im not going to do it anymore
robotpussy · 9 months
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my crush is the most boring guy in the world omg. all he does is be "jokingly" mean to me (but only infront of his friends. the first sign he is a pos), take me to his room, say im cute, funny and cool and blow smoke up to the ceiling
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hugshughes · 9 months
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IM LITERALLY LIKE GOING CRAZY WAITING FOR U TO POST HARD LAUNCH LIKE GOING FERAL
Hard Launch C. Bedard.
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Connor Bedard x fem!reader
synopsis - Connor has kept your relationship under wraps for a while just because he knows how crazy people can be; what happens when he knows he needs you right next to him at the draft?
wc - 2.1k
contains - cursing, reader has anxiety/is anxious, Connor picks at the skin around his nails, a ciwyw by taylor swift reference (sorry), probably some inaccuracies when it comes to like how the draft goes, kissing, fluff.
an - this was supposed to be posted a few days ago but when i proofread it i absolutely hated it so i started over! sorry about the inaccuracies related to the draft and how it works, i had to put a few things that probably aren’t true for the sake of the story. also!! when i reply to comments i have to do it from my primary blog which is @hugshughesy so i’ll reply but it won’t say like creator i don’t think. i’ve been like rereading this and i hate it might delete soon feeling silly. i hope you guys like it!!
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“Baby, you have to stop doing that.”
You grab Connor’s hand and slip it into yours, partially because you just love him, and mostly to get him to stop picking at his cuticles. He blushes at your concern, looking over at you sheepishly.
“Sorry, just nervous.” You nodded, laying your head on his shoulder. He and you both. Although, Connor probably had a little more to be nervous about than you, seeing as he’s gonna be the #1 draft pick tonight and be blasted on the tv screens of millions.
You were more nervous about the fact that you’d never been seen with Connor before, no one knew he was off the market, and when they saw his golden girl sitting by him tonight at the draft, the 14 year old girls were definitely gonna track you down like FBI agents.
You’d seen all the fan accounts, ones with bios that would read, “Connor’s girlfriend (real)”. And those made you laugh, but you also saw the hostile people that would threaten you and say terrible things and they didn’t even know you actually existed.
“Well, everything will be okay because one, we already obviously know you’re gonna go #1 because you’re just like the best. And two, your family is here, and your friends are here. And they all love you so so much Connie.”
“What about my girlfriend, y’think she loves me?”
You giggled at his question, furrowing your eyebrows and letting out a ‘hmmmm’ as if you were thinking about the answer.
“Actually, I think she loves you the more than anything else.”
Connor laughed now, wrapping his arm around your waist, which you initially accepted as an act of love, but then your boyfriend start tasing your sides.
You squirm and squeal, jerking around in Connor’s hold, not until you quite literally roll yourself off the hotel bed are you free. You look up at him from your place on the floor, an unamused look displayed on your face. While Connor’s expression is quite the opposite, as he giggles to himself.
“I tell you how much I love you, and you just throw me on the floor? Wow.”
He laughs louder at this, his bright smile melting your heart.
“I didn’t throw you on the floor, you did that to yourself.”
He holds his arms out for you, grabbing your hands and pulling you back up on the bed.
“Well, you still haven’t even told me you love me back so.”
“You know I love you the most. I know you know that.”
You do know that, as surprising as it would be to someone that’s seen his awkwardness and shortness in interviews and things like that, Connor is very expressive with his love for you. He always shows you how grateful he is for you.
“Connor! Gotta start getting ready soon, cameras will be in here in 30!”
His mom shouts from the adjoining door between the two hotel rooms his family was currently in. He shouts back an affirmative then sighs, laying back on the bed.
“Everything’s gonna go perfect Con, you’re completely surrounded by people who love you so much, and I know it’s a huge event, but there’s no need to be nervous baby.”
He looks at you, he practically has hearts in his eyes, he gives you a smile. He nods and sits up, standing to go grab his garment bag with his suit.
While he went to do that you went into the bathroom, making sure he didn’t mess up your makeup you’d just done messing around with you. It was still perfect, thankfully, and you closed the door to put your dress on.
You changed, then fixed your hair, you’d gotten it done a few days before, so you could do it quickly on draft day.
You touch up everything, lastly taking off your necklace with a gold heart as the charm and taking out your new gold ‘C’ necklace. Wearing his initial meant more than “belonging” to him, it was because he’s your boy, the boy who knows you.
Connor walked into the bathroom, suit pants and button up on. He practically had hearts in his eyes when he saw you. He wraps his arms around your hips and leans down to lay his chin on your shoulder.
“Wow, gorgeous. You look fuckin’ perfect.”
You feel heat envelop your face, giving Connor a big smile.
“I have a little something to show you. Nothing special, but I think you’ll like it.
He nods, looking at you expectedly. You show him the necklace, and the hearts in his eyes double in size. He looks from the necklace to you, and then back down again.
“Are you serious?”
The hope in Connor’s voice was apparent. He was in awe at the idea of you wearing his initial. You knowing and showing your love for him gets him so happy. When you nod at him, his smile grows. He helps you put it on, then turns you around to look at you.
You looked perfect, so, so gorgeous. You left the bathroom, sitting on the bed to put your heels on. The Bedard family minus Connor was in the other room now, talking. You fastened the buckle on your last heel, and Connie sits next to you, leaning his head on your shoulder.
“Everything’s gonna change after tonight, can feel it.”
Connor whispers to you, you can’t be much comfort to him though because the second you’re about to try, his mom comes through, letting him know the camera guys are here.
He sighs and nods, going to stand up but not before you kiss his head, giving his hand a squeeze. You stayed where you were as you watched Connor enter the other room, closing the door behind him. He knew you were already on edge and he didn’t want your anxiety to spike earlier than it had to.
After about 20 minutes Madisen texts you that it’s time for everyone to go. You grab your wallet and exit the room, seeing the Bedards and a few off-duty cameramen already in the hallway. Connor’s hand was gripping yours the whole way to Bridgestone.
You guys were finally in your seats after almost an hour. You were sat in between Connor and his mom, much to your dismay. You felt it was only right for Connor to sit by his family with you on the end but he whined and whined until his mom urged you to sit next to him.
Right now you knew there were many cameras on you, your leg bounced at the thought. Connor brushed his hand over your knee, whispering your name. You snap out of your thoughts, jerking your head towards him.
“Are you alright baby?”
Your eyes soften at his question, smiling and nodding at him. You pat your hand on his that covers your knee.
“Y’know, just a little nervous that everyone’s about to see that you’re my mega-hot boyfriend.”
He laughs at that, his grip on your knee tightening. Your free hand moves to the charm on your necklace, holding it tightly.
“Well, I think everyone’s gonna be confused about how I have such a hot girlfriend.”
It was your turn to laugh, you could feel the nerves prickling at the back of your neck slightly fade as you looked at your boy.
“Well, I think that number one draft picks are super hot, so.”
He looks at you with a big smile, his eyes soft and full of adoration, he brings his hand up and pushes your hand from your necklace, fingers brushing over the ‘C’ sitting on your chest.
Before you know it, the draft begins to start and the Blackhawks are on the clock. You and Connor’s legs are bouncing in sync, but you can’t help but look at him with a smile. It obviously doesn’t take long before Kyle Davidson is up at the podium.
“And with the first overall selection of the 2023 NHL draft, the Chicago Blackhawks are very proud to select, from the Regina Pats of the Western Hockey League, Connor Bedard.”
He smiles so bright, so big. He stands up and you follow, he engulfs you in a huge hug.
“Thank you so much, I love you so much.”
You say it right back to him before he moves to hug the rest of his family and friends. When he walks past you again to get out to the aisle he takes you by complete surprise, kissing you in front of everyone. That was quite the way to hard launch your relationship. He quickly pulls away and goes to bro hug Adam. Your eyes completely widen, quickly turning your head to look at Madisen, who is laughing at your shock, and her brother’s boldness.
You would’ve never expected Connor to do that, you’re guessing the adrenaline got to him, but wow. You recovered from your moment and clapped as you watched your boyfriend strut up to the stage, shaking hands with the Blackhawks staff and sliding on his jersey.
You hold his mom’s hand as you feel tears rushing your waterline. You’d known Connor since you were both 10 and watching him up on the stage was definitely overwhelming.
You guys sit and celebrate the other picks and after about an hour you all were out somewhere on the inside of Bridgestone arena, waiting for Connor to finish up promotional stuff.
He comes out from a hallway and the smile on his face is absolutely heart melting. He hugs his family before he makes his way to you, hugging you very tightly.
“Connor Bedard. What was that?”
He smiles proudly, kissing you once again, just longer and harder. Once he pulls away you’re dazed, a love-struck look in your eyes, and if you could, you would have hearts in your eyes.
“I don’t even know, just felt like kissin’ you, and I think I was on like an adrenaline rush or something.”
You laughed and nodded at him with an amused look, cupping his face with your hands. His family absolutely loved you two, they had been waiting for the day you guys admitted you liked each other since the 2018 8th-grade dance.
They saw how you brought Connor out of his shell, and how incredibly happy you made him. You declared where you would be attending college the night of the draft lottery, for no apparent reason of course. The University of Chicago was a school you were always interested in, but Connor in Chicago meant that much more to you.
After hours of hanging out and celebrating you guys were finally back at the hotel. You showered after Connor finished up and then after you were standing at the sink, pajamas on as you did your skincare.
For the second time that day, Connor came into the bathroom, wrapping his arms around you. You looked at him through the mirror, smiling softly. Connor looked at you and saw everything he wanted. He felt so excited to be able to have you with him in the Windy City. He knew he was only 17, but thoughts of you being his wife crossed his mind.
You finished up in the bathroom and you both went back out to the room, the door between the two rooms you had was ajar, allowing his parents to keep watch of you two if they needed to. They trusted you both deeply, but you were still two teenagers sharing a bed, so.
You both snuggled up on your bed, and you scrolled through Twitter and Tiktok looking at things about the draft and Connor and your relationship. You had become a small meme among the hockey girl fandom, the video of Connor kissing you and then your reaction going viral.
There were so so so many kind comments, commenting on your beauty and smile, and how happy you made Connor look. He was very happy with how the night went, which made you happy obviously.
You both eventually fell asleep, only after whispering for hours about how everything is gonna be in Chicago, how much fun you think it’ll be. You played with Connor’s hair while his breathing slowed, his grip around you tightening.
You knew that no matter where Connor went, you would go too as long as he wanted you there. And he always would want you there. You were everything to him, you and hockey were what kept him going.
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thatdeadaquarius · 8 months
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Okay so-- i was reading some sagau posts and came across this one where the reader was an army vet and my brain just Did Its Thing--
So now I'm here to inflict this on to you--
Would guns be considered as catalysts. And would they only do Phys Damage.
Me reading this ask:
😶 😐 🤨 🧐 🧐 😰 🥲 😭😭😭 💀
STOP YOU'VE INFLICTED ME WITH PSYCHOLOGICAL DMG FROM THIS ASK 😭
(Also srry took so long to respond, when i didnt realize how short this was/was just sitting over here 😓)
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^ For the sake of gun imagery being a lot/maybe staff might hate me for it,
we'll put this gay shit instead (i almost mispelled to "gay shot" lmao)
Sun: Army Veteran Reader, Gender neutral Reader (you/they/them)
Orbit: SHORT Headcanons
Stars: everybody bc i think itd be funny
Comets & Meteors: Content Warnings: gun stuff, mild violence, mild cursing & Trigger Warnings: Gun fun everywhere
THIS ASK HAS ME GIGGLING TO MYSELF LIKE A MANIAC
You're out here having a whole gun they let you take for off-base
And u ofc have a license so u can conceal carry
(idk how non-american gun laws work, but tbh ours are so fucked idk how they work here either, just that an army guy i knew once could have his gun when he got back home)
And ofc ur just paranoid enough (more like it just makes u feel safe)
That when u get yoinked into a portal to a silly little brightly colored gacha game fantasy world, the gun comes with 💀
Id like to add in my silly little "ur in a video game, so video game rules" AU version of genshin so:
The only other gun (ish) wielder (Mika) has unlimited bolts
Sooo I'd think your gun would be the same jfc lol
NO BC YOUD SCARE THE ACTUAL SHIT OUT OF EVERYONE IN UR VICINITY IN A BATTLE
BC GUNSHOTS ARE A DIFFERENT TYPE OF LOUD
When u first stumble into abyss monsters/hostile creatures of the realm, u nearly scare off a Lawlachurl bc every shot's like thunder to these bitches😭
So not only the monsters but the vision holders think u fucking summoned lightning
OMG THE BULLETS ARE SO FAST THEYD PROBABLY NOT SEE IT
ESP BC DISTRACTED BY GUNSHOT LOUDNESS
SO U AIM THIS LITTLE BLACK CROSSBOW (???) AND THINGS JUST DIE (OR GET RIDDLED WITH HOLES) WITH NO CLEAR ARROW STICKING OUT
STOPP- you're becoming a witchy god or smth to all of Teyvat bc it just looks like hella high level magic atp to them LMAOOO
Rumors of you get out of hand and say u just point or snap ur fingers and things get wounded/just die on the spot 💀
Oh another difference between Teyvatians seeing ur gun vs. crossbow (what they know)
Is that guns are wayyyy more destructive
Like an arrow would get shot but it'd bounce off of things like rock or wood or metal, maybe dent a little depending on how close
But a bullet goes thru that shit so easy, and leaves a whole little explosion behind, once again depending on range
(I once saw a Mythbusters episode? of them proving bullets would definitely go thru car doors, like movies lied to u, this is why drive-bys acc work like for gangs)
Lmao, the image of you in like full armor with a Teyvat made automatic gun after showing it to blacksmiths
Makes u just more convincing as a god, esp bc military training
(Ppl like Gorou and Kokomi begging for military tactics/training ur world has done)
...
....Ok.
I'll address it.
But only so u dont think im stupid later.
Yes, the Fatui have guns.
No, this not the same as having a glock LMAO
End of story.
(Also, urs runs on bullets, whereas the Fatui rely on magic/delusions to power theirs, plus they dont seem as fast or destructive as urs, more "explosions aimed at you" than real bullets)
Which,,, u leave the managing of ppl copying ur gun to ppl like the Qixing or smth, but make sure to give them advice on good gun laws if teyvat accidentally revolutionizes bc of ur advanced gun that anybody can wield (non-vision users)
Thats the best ive got abt that
Oh, also enjoy being praised as a War god now.
:)
... dammit i had smth i was gonna tell u guys-
Uh what tf was it, it was important
OH
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honeyviscera · 4 months
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i get really tired of the vbs fanon of "oh haha wlw mlm hostility" "oh an and akito HATE each other and fight all the time" and just only focus on the vivids and the bad dogs INDIVIDUALLY when the whole point of vbs' story is that none of them could do it alone. they all need each other. and sure, in the vbs initial story the vivids and the bad dogs do have a hostile relationship, but that's before. they're a team now, and they all work to support each other, again, none of them can do it alone.
sure, an and akito banter with each other, but it's not actually malicious. they do genuinely trust and value each other. im reading the "find a way out" event story right now and akito is constantly thinking of the other three, not just toya, and how the four of them are all constantly there for each other and have helped each other improve beyond what any of them could do alone. the main theme of this event story is to show akito's growth-- how far he's come between then and now, how much allowing himself to rely on others has helped.
the point is, is that they're all friends, and they all love and trust and rely on each other. that's why it always feels so shallow when people only focus on toya/akito and an/kohane. shipping majorly contributes to this, how people only like to consider the Fun Gay Ships at the expense of the canon deep relationships these characters have with each other. and then on top of that there are fans who are hostile to those who ship either of the girls with either of the guys, which, since the het ships, in the fandom, are generally viewed as "worse" or "erasure" or what have you, it just goes to further solidify the "divide" between the vivids and the bad dogs in the general fandom consciousness. and it's SOOOO FRUSTRATING.
VBS ARE ALL FRIENDS OKAY. THEY TRUST EACH OTHER AND RELY ON EACH OTHER AND WORK HARD TO ACHIEVE THEIR COLLECTIVE DREAM. they could never do it alone and they could never do it if they didn't trust each other. toya writing his own song. vbs going camping for inspiration. vbs putting on events. collaborating with other groups. practicing. exercising. shopping. hanging out. celebrating holidays and each other's birthdays. an and akito and toya riding the train to pick up kohane. all of the event stories and card side stories are all about how much time they spend together and how much each of them want to improve for each other. they love each other. vbs love each other and im tired of popular fanon pretending they don't.
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xueyidweams · 11 days
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rambling once again (aventurine x cat-person gn!reader) (this kind of pattern is what I’m talking about.) (read more bc this became quite long, sorry!!!)
Aventurine in his life of working for the IPC has come across a lot of stealers or kids trying to find their food for the day. he usually gives them some money and send them on their way. however, he really didn’t expect for someone to try and rob him in Penacony, in the dreamscape no less. Somehow he didn’t sense the man hurling himself towards him and grunted in surprise as he was pushed down, before he could even open his eyes the man was off of him and running away with claw marks all over him.
dumbfounded, he gets up and looks around, only to find two cat eyes staring at him… except they weren’t a cat… well.. half cat half person? He thought the species went extinct long ago. though, you were living proof of the opposite. you helped him sit up, he felt your claws brush against his knuckles and you felt the coolness of his rings on your paw-hand. observing his every move with utmost attention, your feline eyes following his every mimic and body movement.
“well thank you kind stranger—“ you accidentally cut him off as you smell him closely and realize who he is, he smells just like those bastards from the IPC! way too rich to be true smelling! your ears curl backwards and you pull yourself away hastily as you run away from him. He blinks as he sees you run, so fast… is this why the IPC hunts you all down like you’re all one of a kind? He yells after you, “Hey wait! just listen to me, please!“ you look back at him, your teeth snared and your pupils as slanted as they can be, “leave me alone IPC scum!”
you turn a few corners and your eyes widen in horror to see a dead end… what the hell, you know this place like the back of your hand! did they build this just now or have you been hanging in the unfinished part for way too long? the hairs on your tail stand up and your ears curl back as you hear his footsteps, taking a step back your back meets the wall with an oomph.
“Hey look— don’t be so hostile, we don’t have to be enemies. you can trust me.” yeah right. with those eyes? they’re unnervingly pretty and somehow frightening. your gut is telling you to run but your heart is hammering way too fast in your chest and the sound is drowning out his voice and you feel like everything you’ve had to endure to not fall into IPC’s slimy hands again has all been for nothing and—
you feel a hand on your arm, you look up and meet his eyes. then you feel the warm tears staining your cheeks, your tail hugs your leg as your ears droop, “look. please don’t give me up to them, i’ll literally do anything. do you want any dirty work done? i can do it! please just leave me alone, i don’t want to go back i can’t go back!” you see his eyes… soften somehow. to him, you’re a stark reminder of who he was, maybe still is. the way you fight so hard to protect the most precious thing to you, your freedom reminds him so much of the unsavory memories that he doesn’t notice he is squeezing your arm a bit hard and some of the fur is stuck on his rings. you flinch and grimace and he untangles your fur from his rings, he pulls his hands off of you.
he coughs in his hand and looks at you once more, voice softer yet firm. “im not going to hurt you or give you up. that’s not my job anyways. i just wanted to thank you, for helping even though it could put me in serious hot water. cats hate water right?” you half rolls your eyes at his teasing remark, “yeah yeah pretty boy, cough up some cash if you want to thank me. thanks for not turning me in but empty sentiments won’t feed me when i have to wake up from this dream.”
he smiles and takes off the ring from his index finger, he looks at you, “can i hold your hand?” you feel a slight warmness spreading through your face and squint your eyes, “fine but don’t try anything funny!” he chuckles and takes your hand in his gently, “wouldn’t dream of it.” he slips the ring on your ring finger, winking at you. “you can sell this for at least five hundred thousand credits, plenty to eat hm?” you look at your finger, the ring and at him as your heart does summersaults in your ribcage. you’ve never… even as a tease you’ve never been flirted with this is—
he takes advantage of your stupor and strokes your shoulder, squeezes slightly and gives you a smile. “you haven’t seen me and i haven’t seen you, yes?” you nod, speechless but thankful. he turns around and you finally get your voice back, “wait!” he looks back, his eyes watching you with interest. he raises his eyebrows, “thank you. i dont know what else to say but i’ll never forget this. and i wasnt’… joking when i said i could do your dirty work. so if you need something and i can get it done, i’ll do it free of charge.” you manage to tumble out as your voice trembles a bit, still shocked. his smile returns, “I’ll think about it, maybe fate will make us cross paths again huh?” he gives a little wave and starts walking, “oh also, do take care of your fur, it’s rather soft.”
you look dumbfounded, your face morphing from surprised to angry to flustered but he has already left. you look at your ring finger again and play with the ring, maybe the aeons have pitied you now?
‘he’s really pretty…’
you think to yourself as you pocket the ring and think of all the fish, meat and bread you’re gonna eat. and maybe you’ll try that soul glad thing.
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moneygramhaas · 5 months
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wrong number in which, f1 drivers make a new friend
ls2 x fem!oc
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MR SATURDAY
alrighty! new gc has been made!
anyone i missed?
KMAG
nico hulkenberg is not here.
NOWINS
kevin mate i thought you hated him 💀
seen by kmag
NOWINS
i see how it is.
PASTRY
why do we need a new gc?
MR SATURDAY
because SOMEONE let zak brown in.
NOWINS
shut the frick up
MR SATURDAY
dont get hostile with me now lando
NOWINS
or what man
MR SATURDAY kicked NOWINS
I AM STUPID
oh my
what have i walked into
MR SATURDAY
nothing xx
MR SATURDAY added +# (###-###-####)
MR SATURDAY nicknamed +# (###-###-####) to POINTS FINISHER
ASS FLASHER
hello nico!
POINTS FINISHER
what who r u guys
KMAG
that is not nico hulkenberg.
NOWINS
ofc you’d know kevin your basically in love with him
seen by kmag
NOWINS
hes just mad i suppose 😂😂😂😂😂
MR SATURDAY
lando how are you back mate
6 WDC
guys that is not nico 🥲
POINTS FINISHER
u type like my mom lowk
6 WDC
im sure shes a lovely lady ☺️
AMERICA RAAH
are we ignoring tha fact that lando got kicked and still came back somehow 😭
NOWINS
yes
MR SATURDAY
no
KMAG added +# (###-###-####)
KMAG changed +# (###-###-####) to POINTS FINISHER (REAL)
MR SATURDAY
how is everyone getting admin all of a sudden
POINTS FINISHER (REAL)
hello
KMAG
hello nico hulkenberg.
seen by points finisher (real)
NOWINS
now you know how it feels.
seen by kmag
POINTS FINISHER
hi so ur my number neighbor 😊😊😊😊
liked by points finisher (real) !
POINTS FINISHER (REAL)
hello! 🙂
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iantherowan call me points finisher
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lomlando without me..
>iantherowan lil bro’s guilt tripping aint work on me 😂😂
odetteblair the caption 😭🙏
>iantherowan gotta let the people know
delphineflorence the opps are coming 😱😱
>iantherowan u mean mo?
>>lomlando dog emoji..
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DOG EMOJI..
u guys really went out without me … 🥺
D1 HATER
lil bro you are literally in MIAMI!!!
DOG EMOJI..
YEA FOR THE F1 RACE
SWAN LAKE
sorry we shouldve flown u out so u can come w us 🥺🥺
D1 HATER
idek what u see in that sport
it’s literally just cars driving round
DOG EMOJI..
yea but its lando norris driving around 😊😊☺️☺️☺️☺️😍😘😘😘😝😝😝😝😻😻😻😻🥰🥰🥰🥰
SWAN LAKE
ianthe how is ur points finisher thing going
D1 HATER
actually i have no idea
last time i opened it was yesterday
DOG EMOJI..
go check broski
SWAN LAKE
i second that
thumbs up by d1 hater !
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POINTS FINISHER
hi 🥺🥺
NOWINS
shut up
PASTRY
lando be nice
AMERICA RAAH
hello :)
im logan
POINTS FINISHER
yea lando be nice 😡😡😡😡😡
and hi logan
i’m ianthe
AMERICA RAAH
pretty name for who i assume is a pretty girl ? 😊
APPENDIX BURST
logan the rizzler 😱😱
POINTS FINISHER
yes a very pretty girl
NOWINS
bit egotitical
POINTS FINISHER
talk to me when you can spell egotistical 💀
MR SATURDAY
hello i am george russel
MR SATURDAY nicknamed points finisher to IANTHE 🤫
IANTHE 🤫
hello mr george russel
are you a car driver
MR SATURDAY
oh dear
our cover has been blown 😱
NOWINS
we have to kick you now
IANTHE 🤫
dont talk to me lando nowins we have beef
my friends might love you but u and me?
it’s on SIGHT hoe
AMERICA RAAH
how did u know we were car drivers
IANTHE 🤫
because i’m outside your window 😈😈
jk my friend loves car racing and allat
AMERICA RAAH
hey i wouldnt be mad if you were outside my window 🤫🤫
PASTRY
feeling bold today arent we
anyways im oscar
IANTHE 🤫
hello oscar
I AM STUPID
instagram.com/iantherowan
is this you ianthe
VETTEL REINCARNATED
charles mate how did you do that so fast
its weird
I AM STUPID
its my hidden talent
NOWINS
bro ur hidden talent is getting a dnf, dns, and dsq all in one season.
and were only half way through 💀
IANTHE 🤫
yes charles that is me 😝😝
and if i were you i wouldn’t take that disrespect
I AM STUPID
you are right i should not take it
lando i am not taking your disrespect 🤬
APPENDIX BURST
you tell him charles
AMERICA RAAH
ianthe u are very pretty !
MR SATURDAY
buddy you are WHIPPED
IANTHE 🤫
i know i am logan 😝😝😝 but thank you
POINTS FINISHER
hello “number neighbor” 🙂
i am nico
IANTHE 🤫
HELLO NUMBER NEIGHBOR!!!
can we be best friends forever
POINTS FINISHER
yes we can be best friends forever
🙂
KMAG
nico hulkenberg.
POINTS FINISHER
kevin magnussen.
IANTHE 🤫
i sense a bromance… this is so crazy!
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DOG EMOJI..
sooo
are they funny
D1 HATER
yes they are quite hilariously entertaining 😈😈
SWAN LAKE
bro u and these big ass words
use words we can understand
D1 HATER
okay well they are also formula one drivers
one of them is logan and he is very bold 🤭
DOG EMOJI..
WHAT F1 DRIVERS
IANTHE U HIT THE JACKPOT BROOO
also
LOGAN??? LOGAN SARGEANT???
SWAN LAKE
ianthe google him
maybe hes ur type 😱😱
D1 HATER
😻😻😻😻😻😻😻😻😻😻😻😻
he definitely is broo
mo take me w u to that race 😘😘
DOG EMOJI..
STOPPP
😭😭
SWAN LAKE
the switch up is crazy
D1 HATER
ssssshhhhhh 🤫🤫🤫
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↳ vienna speaks !
hey so…. i disappeared for like a million years 🤫🤫 but i hope this makes up for it even though its pretty short :) this is gonna be a series so expect more parts!
tags : @landitolover @d6za1 @amoosarte 💕
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punkshitposts · 10 months
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genuine question, sorry if it's stupid or something
I'm all for ACAB truly, I mean that
but genuinely... if let's say someone I know goes missing or gets severely injured, what do I do instead of call the cops?
This ISN'T a stupid question at all actually this is a really common thing that comes up on both sides of the pro vs anti cop debate:
there's no good answer i can currently give you, and any answer i CAN give might not be accurate to where you live. AFAIK, in America, you can't call 911 and specifically request they don't send cops (I guess you can, but the operator doesn't have to abide by your request). In America, at least, our system just isn't set up to minimize cop interactions because cops ARE the center of the system. Telling you that you can absolutely in all circumstances get away with not interacting with cops would be irresponsible of me- you don't have to like it, I definitely don't, but until a better one is put in place we'll occasionally have to use the system to get what we want and need.
any potential 911 alternatives are generally situation specific and regional.
so, what can you do instead:
INJURY: assess. is this person already critical?
YES: you are likely going to have to bite the bullet to call 911, unless you live somewhere you can call the emergency direct to EMS.
NO: Can you move them? Can you or someone else transport them? Will they MAKE it to the hospital using these means of transportate? <- if all of these are YES, take them directly to the Emergency Room yourself and forgoe 911. If any are NO: you are likely going to need to call 911 and interact the cops that show up to save injured person.
MISSING PERSON: I don't think I can in good faith tell you that this would be a situation where you could avoid cops. It could both further any potential danger the missing individual is in, and i believe not filing a report could potentially get you yourself into trouble.
what you may be able to do instead: assess. Where SHOULD the person be? Is there any likely alternative places they could be at? can you or someone else check those places? What reason could they have to not be in the place they should be? Is this out-of-character? How long has it been since they were last seen? Do you believe they could be in danger?
Depending on the answers: First: Assuming that to classify someone as a "Missing Person", several people know their missing and not just you. if that's wrong... you should probably go tell other people. Second: I hate to say it. This is a bite-the-bullet and file a report. Third: Call applicable hotlines. Fourth: Organize search efforts. While official channels have now been used for all legal reasons, Do Not Rely On Them.
YOU ARE IN ACTIVE DANGER: Assess. Do you have the time or ability to call someone else to come help you?
YES: Make contact attempt with this person. With key words being "Active Danger", it is might probably be time to bite-the-bullet again after that. Self-Defense laws vary wildly regionally, even city-to-city, so know what yours are ahead of this. If you have to defend yourself and the offender is injured or killed, the 911 call will in most cases help you PROVE self defense.
NO: See above, minus first sentence. For clarity, I'm NOT using"Active Danger" as ye olde hostile interaction or generalized unsafe situations, but more on the lines of "active home invasion" or "person actively Trying to kill me dead right at this very second"
im not going to tell you that you should absolutely never call 911, that's incredibly irresponsible of me. im not going to tell you to let yourself or someone else die to avoid cops. in an ideal world, we would have a completely different system to use wherein "is it safer to call or to not call emergency services?" isn't a question anyone has to ask, but we don't live in that word right now. And, again and as always please feel free to add your own opinions, stances, takes, ect and to ask me to clarify things that don't make sense. This is an incredibly loaded topic that I make no claims to be an expert on, but I did answer you to the best of my current ability. I apologize for any and all clunky/awkward wordings and phrasings , and this post will probably get edited™ sometime in the future.
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reallapiscake12 · 2 months
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Follow up to this post
i meant to do a fullbody but im burntout rn so
Prickly Parker Bigger Body
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Once a worker for Playtime CO, Parker is now another devoted follower of the Prototype much like Catnap. Some Facts about the Bigger Body:(BELOW THE READMORE)
like stated in the first post Parker is Genderfluid, They go by any pronoun mainly He/She/They/It. PRE HOUR OF JOY Parker before being turned into a bigger body was actually one of the workers of playcare( possibly working in the lab i havent decided yet). She however grew to dislike playtime due to their mistreatment of the children of playcare, and planned to expose Playcare's horrible secret. Their plan was found out however and to prevent them from ever revealing the truth they were turned into a bigger body of Prickly Parker. Parker doesn't remember their life before the surgery, the only thing they remember is their feelings towards playcare and playtime entirely. Parker's spines work like actual quills for the most part, and can be incredibly dangerous due to their size. The wounds they leave can also lead to horrible infections if they're not treated quickly, this was found out the hard way. Parker's first moments in his new body were quite hectic, he was in a state of shock and very hostile, trying to defend himself and refusing to let anyone approach him. After some more pushing they went one the offensive and started to attack those nearby before being sedated. The incident ended in 2 causalities. It would take a long time before Parker was deemed tame enough to interact with children, but plenty of precautious were taken to make sure another freakout didn't happen. One of these precautions were that It's quills needed to be trimmed down so that children and staff wont be able to injure themselfs from them, They do regrow quickly (even quicker when under stress) so the quills have to be trimmed bi weekly. (The trimmings are painful to Parker however and leaves them with painful aches that still persist even after the hour of joy) She rarely gotten along with other people, the only people she even tolerated were the children and Dogday...aswell as the prototype. Actually Parker might've communicated with the prototype before their change, seemingly getting along with it. Parker only grew more and more distant from everyone as the years gone by and the hour joy grew near, starting to act hostile towards the other bigger bodies and even some of the children who gotten too touchy for her. The Staff of playcare were considering "retiring" them as their attitude only gotten worse, them getting into a fight with Catnap being one of the final straws. That was until the Hour Of Joy happened. POST HOUR OF JOY
Parker is one of the few other Smiling Critters who was spared by Catnap, due to his shared devotion towards the prototype. They even shared some of the responsibility of torturing those who wouldn't bend to the prototype's will. Additionally they're also one of the only other smiling critters who is able to put up a fight against him, one of their fights they were able to seriously injure Catnap before the Prototype intervened. Despite the two being loyal to the prototype they do NOT get along together, Catnap despises Parker and hates having to work with someone who is "inferior" only tolerating her presence due to the prototype. Parker has their own territory that's aways from playcare and is closer to the labs, they stay there most of the time until they need to feed, which they will ascend into Playcare to go hunting. Their territory is made up of an warehouse area that resides between the Labs and Playcare, the majority of the area is filled with traps and snares built by Parker with spare scrap they were able to scavenge aswell as their own quills. Parker is not as horrifically skinny as Catnap is( though that's not saying much), Parker will often hunt down any mini critters it comes across that stray too far from the playhouse, sometimes even venturing into the playhouse when Catnap isn't around just to kill them. She has an intense hatred for the Mini critters, seeing them as worthless pests that are beneath her, only ever being useful as food. Its unknown why she hates them more than any other toy in playcare. Parker is sometimes referred to " The Preacher" as he would try to convince the "heretics" to submit to the prototype and accept it as their savior, only resorting to torture when they resist more.
Parker seems to really like insects just like it's cartoonself, it's favorites being roaches,moths, and spiders. They're also the only living creatures that are allowed in her territory without being eaten.
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zekeyboy · 4 months
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hi i am here to inquire about your jontim au??
HI. i am SO glad you asked anon thank you youve made my day.
in short? the au is pretty simple. jontim replaces jmart in s4&5. tim survives the unknowing, and we get the ultimate friends to enemies to lovers arc that the world has ever seen and that jonny sims and mr newall were too pussy to give us.
maybe some desolation tim? it’s not entirely fleshed out. but im a sucker for the idea of tim, after getting his revenge, and the world continuing to spin - which was not what he expected it to do, he wanted to feel more fulfilled. more impactful. it happened, and he nearly died, and now it’s over, and he’s.. aimless, almost - he’s more or less defeated. still angry, still hostile, but he’s run out of a lot of the fight he used to have.
i think he and jon wouldn’t find solace in each other immediately in s4. he would still not trust jon (he finds it hard, even after some reconciliation- been burned too many times.) but after awhile, tim would really just end up taking pity on jon. he can’t fight him off forever. he loved jon, in research, and back when they first moved to the archives, and that kind of love never goes away, not really. you can’t hate a man that much if you don’t still love them. and it comes to a point where tim becomes more willing to try and understand. try and be there, even if he doesn’t forgive jon.
don’t ask me about what happens with the end of s4. that’s still in progress. this au was made hastily.
safehouse with jontim. falling back into the motions, growing more comfortable. less horrified of the chance of things going wrong, and then things go wrong!
eyepocalypse would be different. tim would definitely keep jon in check with the weird archivist stuff he tends to say. he wouldn’t really tolerate it - he loves jon, and can accept that he didn’t choose it, and this is who he is now, but he isn’t the happiest. he’d keep jon more grounded.
i also think that 200 wouldve gone a lot more differently. if jon went behind tim’s back like that, if he betrayed tim AGAIN, made tim drive the knife into his heart? that’s awful. fucking horrible. tim would never talk to him ever again in somewhere else.
in short? it’s very undeveloped. im open to suggestions and opinions. i love jontim and you should too. there’s so many plotholes but i dont care because this is real to me
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jungwnies · 2 years
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꒰ 👠 ୭̥ ‧ ˎˊ- ・ red lights | hwang hyunjin
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SYNOPSIS ! arguing with hyunjin turns into a passionate night
PAIRING ! fem!reader x bf!hyunjin (established relationship) // WARNINGS ! angst + smut (minors do not interact) // GENRE ! angsty romance // WC ! 805
AN ! yes... yes i am finally back with new content :') i've missed writing so much y'all have no idea >.< *this is not proof read btw so there may or may not be mistakes
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“i’m going crazy yn.” hyunjin argues as the two of you went at it in the living room. 
“how do you think i feel hyunjin?” you ask back with hostility in your tone. “when you’re gone for hours on end and sometimes you’re not even fucking coming home.” 
hyunjin sighs and runs his hands through his hair, “i’m busy yn i can’t fulfill your needs every second of the day.” 
“i’m busy too but i have no problem trying to find time to hang out with you, you’re my boyfriend do you think i want to have to beg for you to just give me a little bit of your attention?” you shout tears threatening to spill from your eyes. “i knew you’d always put your job first but i didn’t expect be the least prioritized thing on your list of priorities.” 
it was at that moment it hit hyunjin, he walked close to you wrapping his arms around you from behind. “hey, you’re the most important thing to me ever baby.” he coos before spinning you around to face him. 
tears now spilling out your eyes, “i just don’t think i can handle this hyunjin, i miss my boyfriend.” 
“i’m right here yn, im not letting you go.” hyunjin whispers into your ear as his hands brushed through your hair. tears now leaving the boys eyes as well. “i hate fighting with you.” 
“i hate fighting with you too, but this is a conversation that needs to happen hyunjin it just feels like you don’t love me anymore.” you blubbered. 
hyunjin‘s hug was a little tighter now, “the last thing i wanted to do was hurt you, i’ve just been so stressed with work and i just want things to be perfect for our comeback.” he consoles as you cry in his grasp. 
“i’m just so scared im going to lose you hyun, you’re the best thing that has happened to me.” you confess looking up at him. 
his hands cup your face wiping your tears, “let me make it up to you yn.” hyunjin places a kiss on your forehead, “let me make you feel my love.” he whispers pushing a strand of your hair to reveal your puffy face from sobbing. he placed a kiss onto your nose, then to your lips. 
the kiss lasting long, and feeling more passionate and deeper than any kiss you’ve received from him. tilting your head slightly to further deepen the kiss. his hands moving from your cheeks to the sides of your hips. “god i love you so much yn.” hyunjin says parting away from your lips. 
his forehead is placed gently against yours as he closes his eyes for a few seconds, the moment he opened them it seemed as if he could only see red lights. it wasn’t long after that he went back in for a kiss, this one lasting much longer than the other one. his hand moving from your hips to under your shirt. 
your hands wrapping around his neck and playing with the hairs at the back of his neck as he unhooked the bra from your chest. his hand now occupied by one of your boobs as he began to slowly walk to the bedroom keeping his eyes and lips on you. 
once you were on the bed it wasn’t long until hyunjin was towering above you, nothing but love in his eyes, like you were the most precious thing before him. “you’ve got the beauty of an angel my love.” hyunjin whispers as your hands travel to the hem of his shirt pulling it off him to reveal a defined abdomen and chest area. his collarbones defined making him seem like a piece of art.
“i cant breath without you being right by my side.” hyunjin mumbles as he places soft kisses on your neck leaving marks. “so pretty with my marks all over you.” 
a soft moan leaving your mouth as he continued to suck on your neck. his hands pulling off your shirt revealing your two breasts, his hand massaging one and the other hand holding yours above your head. “hyunjin-ah…” you moan as his hand made his way to your wet core. 
“already wet for me, so needy.” hyunjin comments as he moved your panties to the side. his pretty hands and slim fingers playing with the folds of your pretty dripping pussy. 
you let out a whine as his fingers continued to graze over your wet folds, “feel so good.” you whine into his ear as his hand continued to pin your arms down above your head. 
his touch soft yet dominating, this wasn’t just sex. he really was showing his love, with his gentle touch and soft kisses. 
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siaradwast · 4 months
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got around to reading the bbc article about the "government gives trans guidance for england secondary schools" thing and uh.... there's a lot going on here
im gonna post screenshots of the article and pick out some things to unpack
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"teachers should inform parents if their child wishes to change their gender identity at school": this is the new official guidance summed up. do i even have to point out that this could be very bad for kids with transphobic parents? if they've made the difficult decision to come out to a school counsellor or favourite teacher, the school do not then get to potentially out them to their potentially queerphobic parents. this is common sense.
"teachers will be able to withhold information if they feel a child is at 'significant risk'": i guarantee that this is not as simple as it sounds - are the teachers going to have a good idea of whether the parents are going to react badly? what if the teacher in question is transphobic?
A quote from Education Secretray Gillian Keegan "Parents' views must also be at the heart of all decisions made about their children" : absolutely horrifying thing to say, implying that parents should have control over their child's entire life, and this coming from the Education Secretary who should at least have the common decency to pretend she cares about uk schoolchildren
some quotes from Minister for Women and Equalities Kemi Badenoch "schools do not have to accept a child's request to socially transition" and "teachers or pupils should not be pressured into using different pronouns" : painting trans people as putting so so much bad pressure on the poor ickle cis people who couldn't possibly be expected to change a few words? no of course teachers shouldn't have to respect the children, what a ridiculous suggestion. yes of course she's the best candidate for "equalities minister" (sarcasm)
it gets worse!
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teaching staff, pupils, and parents will also be told that they do not have to observe a child's chosen name and pronouns if they "hold protected religious or other beliefs that conflict with the decision" : oh great. this is a good idea and definitely does not basically say that being a terf is a protected belief (other beliefs definitely refers to terfs)
"schools must not allow a child, aged 11 years or older, to change or wash in front of a child of the opposite sex" : this guidance would of course not be complete without biological essentialism or the whole "protect the kids from evil queer people" rhetoric.
"primary school children (aged 11 and under) should not have different pronouns to their sex" : right, because there is nobody out there who transitions at that age. what about trans kids of that age whose parents are supportive? yeah, this guidance is referring to kids who ask to transition without their parents knowing, but at that age, if a child is transitioning, the parents are typically supportive. why would you want to make school a hostile environment for literal children, unless it isn't about the children and is actually about hating on trans people?
I'm not going to post anymore of the article, but this is gathering support from the tory government (Liz Truss had some quotes in the article), as well as two terf/gender-critical groups who welcome the move (one going as far as to say she doesn't think children should be allowed to socially transition at all), and of course the excuse of "It's about making sports fair for everyone".
there were some positives: a headteacher who said the guidance wouldn't change his approach of looking at each case individually and making sure the child was comfortable and gently encouraging the children to inform their parents, the father of a trans child who thinks the guidance would make life harder for trans students, and the charity Mermaids also disagreeing with the guidance
there is an open 12-week consultation on the government website to obtain public opinion on the guidance - if you live in the UK please fill it out, as many trans friendly voices need to get on that consultation and point out the ways it will harm trans people
honestly, the situation for transgender people in the UK is not getting any better, especially since almost the entire cabinet is made up of transphobes, and the continued platforming of people such as JKR, who are actively donating to anti-trans groups and spreading harmful rhetoric
Rishi Sunak has publicly said that "a man is a man and a woman is a woman", Steve Barclay has said that hospital wards should be separated by "biological sex", they've drawn back from using gender-neutral language entirely, there are barely any gender clinics in the uk and those that do exist have years-long waiting lists, the process to legally change your gender requires medical transition (which is incredibly hard to access), and there is no major political party standing up for trans rights (Labour leader Keir Starmer has said he doesn't think kids under 16 should be able to transition)
people need to keep talking about it, because it's not even about hormones and surgery at the moment - they're trying to restrict ability to change names, pronouns, dress style, etc., actually doing research into "the impact of socially transitioning", so that people can't even make the first steps to expressing their gender differently (essentially children under 11, under the new guidance, are almost entirely unable to transition in any way)
I usually only see other UK bloggers talking about this, and I've only seen uk news sites talking about it as well
please don't forget about the uk when you talk about trans rights.
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pav-ia · 5 months
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I love angst 😊 So if you're comfortable writing this, can I request Pavia with a male S/O with internalised Homophobia?
this one is rushed cuz i wrote it as soon as i woke up
,, stiff ! ”
CW :: ! ! !
angst no comfort, probably no part 2, internalized homophobia(reader), no pronouns except “you”
this guy was gonna be the death of you.
when you first met him, it was his rude and blunt attitude that had made you laugh for the first time around him. he was very attractive, in a normal way — in a way you wish you were. he was attractive, had a grotesque but funny sense of humor, his fascination with wolves was sweet and his smile was stunning.
slowly, after a few weeks of knowing him, the praise he’d throw at you followed by a snarky remark was no longer lighthearted, instead it was frustrating. the way he’d taunt you, leaning in close to your face caused indescribable discomfort and the way his touches seemed to imprint onto your skin, always lingering was distracting.
the way your heart would stutter when he flashes that grin your way, your veins set aflame when he even brushed against you, when you could feel your face heat up when he said anything remotely nice, it was starting to feel suffocating.
you’d spend extra time in the shower scrubbing at those places that he’d touched, in hopes that you would stop feeling so sick from the aching feeling of.. warmth. your skin was warm and hot and it was wrong.
your feelings were wrong.
same sex couples were not a new concept in italy — theyve been recognized for quite some time and you personally had nothing against it, but that just wasnt what you were. you were straight, your parents raised you to be “normal”, you were the definition of ordinary. you didnt have anything against it, you supported those who were proud of their identity and respected them — you arent interested in men however.
you stopped showing up to meet him so often. you would come up with excuses and show up less and less frequently to your usual routine. you hung out in clubs, chatting up with ladies but you felt so empty.
you felt like shit honestly.
there was something wrong with you. what kind of guy wants to kiss his friend? that would ruin everything between you two. that would make things awkward, that would make him hate you.
the phone was ringing yet you didnt have the energy to go pick it up. the telephone rang, too loud to block out, interrupting your attempts at changing the subject in your head to something other than pavia.
it rang for too long.
a whole hour later, it was still ringing. if he wanted to reach you this badly, you decided to give him a chance at least..
“hey.”
your voice was stiff and hoarse. you didn’t bother putting in an effort to sound energetic or lively — there was no point.
“you sound horrible mio amico! do you need somebody to come over and take care of you?” his voice was teasing, but you werent in the mood.
“im fine, pavia.” you sigh.
“i know you arent. ill be over in thirty or so-“
“seriously, im fine, pavia.” he was quiet for a few moments at your sudden hostile tone, before he whistled through the telephone.
“i know you arent, [name]. you dont need to repay me, i just want to make sure youre doing alright.” his tone was still lighthearted. he was still joking at a time like this.
“dont bother. dont come. i dont want to see you.” you spat before you slammed the phone back into its holder.
in hindsight, he didnt really deserve the rough treatment. he cared for you as any friend should, yet you still let him be the vent for your frustrations.
he didnt come over like you told him to.
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sagau-my-beloved · 2 years
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YAY IM SO GLAD THERE WILL BE MORE VENTI
also for the reverse isekai venti-centered requests, what will be ventis reactions if he finds out that hes not the only one loving reader?? what if the creator has other admirers/suitors??
Headcanons about Jealous Sagau Venti:
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Ok yes, jealous Venti hc's let's goooo, decided to make reader a semi popular social media person, that way the attention both comes from online and in real life, but the actual source of the popularity is up for interpretation
Warnings: general sagau, obsession, minor manipulation ig, general yandere behavior
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• He should have expected it honestly
• Of course you, glorious and divine you, would have admirers both in his world and your own
• It didn't stop him from feeling as though someone had stabbed him directly in the chest (and he knew what that felt like), upon seeing the many many nice words that were given to you constantly
• Of course you deserved it, there was no question about that, you were everything anyone could ever hope to be
• But it was the compliments on the street from strangers, the flood of people commenting on your appearance online, the many friends you had that seemed to be vying for your attention, hoping for more than just a platonic relationship
• He never felt insecure, he was Venti, the fantastic and widely known bard
• But that title didn't have any weight in your world, nothing that would make somebody look twice at him, consider him a threat when it came to your attention
• He knew you deserved it, but that knowledge did absolutely nothing to ease how cast aside he felt when you were constantly gracing others with your attention
• The same attention he so desperately craved
• Venti hated feeling so helpless, so he pushed back against that feeling the only way he knew how, by beating everyone else at this new little game
• He became your most outspoken supporter
• If someone complimented you, he would do so three times as much after
• "Oh, of course your eyes are lovely, but why stop there? Your lips are beautiful and your nose is absolutely perfect, you have the most incredible voice and your laugh is the most beautiful sound in the world."
• He would continue the rapid fire compliments until you had to physically pull him away
• He started putting more effort into finding odd jobs to gain money in order to buy you things
• Flowers were a big one, soon your house was completely decorated in them
• Venti soon decided that the only way he was going to come out of this victorious, was to gain some sort of title, for you to consider him your lover
• He doesn't have a lot of knowledge on how to modernly 'court' someone, so he defaults to what he knows
• Venti sings your praises, serenades you whenever you seem down, writes your name in all of his songs
• Will compare you to the birds and the wind and the angels, to life itself
• Starts writing handwritten letters much more, poetry and various forms of heartfelt confessions
• He already has a canonical knack for rhyming, that's being used to its fullest extent as he continues to think up metaphors for how incredible you are, how much he can't live without you
• If you seem as though your attention is being stolen away by somebody you're texting, you suddenly find him begging for a hug, complaining how he wasn't feeling well
• You always seemed to pay attention to him when he wasn't feeling well, so he might just start lying about that more often, only when he was really desperate though
• "Are you sure nothing is wrong? This is like the forth time this week you've said you feel sick, should I take you to a doctor or something?"
• "I don't need anything but your divine touch your grace." Venti replies in a sing song voice as he squeezes you tighter, "You have the ability to heal me to the fullest extent, nothing else needed."
• He would never be the type to just outright threatened somebody, that's way too violent, too hostile, so far from his style of doing things
• But if he does see someone flirting with you, his passive aggressive meter is quickly turned up to dangerously high levels
• "Oh my lovveee? Am I interrupting something? Oh, you both are friends?? Sorry, I wouldn't have guessed, since he looks to be so much older than you and all."
• "He's closer to my age than you are."
• He pouts at that, it wasn't his fault that he was an Archon, and it wasn't as if he looked nearly as old as that guy, so
• Venti now likes to have more one on one time with you in public, kind of to show off the fact that the two of you are 'together'
• Doesn't really care if other people stare at him strangely while he plays you a song in the park
• Might even slip in a few formal titles when referring to you as to let everyone know that you are the one in charge of him, that you willingly chose him and he didn't have to force his spot like these other people
• Venti is the only one that knows you're a God, the only one that could ever possibly hope to treat you the way you deserved
• You can tell that his jealousy is at a very high level when he starts going on and on about how above everyone you are, how you shouldn't even waste your time talking to anyone that doesn't fully believe that
• And he doesn't mean it mean it, but his life would be so much easier if you could just see that these people don't respect you as much as he does
• It does eat at him, but he'll just have to continue putting in more effort until you finally see now he's the superior choice, your perfect match
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genuinely have to wonder what these people who are so staunchly anti non-offending paraphiles want to happen to said paraphiles. like... what, do you want them to be killed for their thoughts they cant control? you think they deserve to die because theyre mentally ill? do people with homocidal intrusive thoughts deserve to die too, for an act they have not and likely will never commit? i hate to break it to you, but paraphilias are way more common than you think, and the people who have them are humans just like you. some of them seemingly come from nowhere, but a lot of them stem from trauma, which yall dont like to think about because it reminds you that if things just went a little differently, you couldve ended up like the inhuman, irredeemable monsters you advocate for the murder of. either way, its literally not something that the paraphile can control. fundamentally its unlikely any of them will ever be able to shirk their attractions. they can, however, just like you, control their actions. they are people with mental illnesses so stigmatized that its socially acceptable to publicly call for their slaughter. if you fancy yourself someone who thinks that people can be reformed and rehabilitated, someone who identifies as a prison abolishionist or an anarchist, you cannot also advocate for the involuntary killing of people with mental disorders. and you cannot perpetuate this culture of shame and fear and hostility, because all it does is push paraphiles who desperately need help further into isolation, away from the help that they need, and closer to actually offending. if someone is outed as a paraphile, their entire life is ruined. all of their connections are severed. theyre met with constant active hostility for something they never asked for and something they cannot control. so why, then, would a paraphile ever feel comfortable asking for help? how could they ever feel like they can reach out to a professional or even just to their friends and family when the risk is so high? when theyre told that theyre going to hurt people no matter what anyway?
full disclosure, im a paraphile. i wont specify anything beyond that. but for the longest time i really did feel like an irredeemable monster who was doomed to hurt others, that it was only a matter of time. that mindset, unsurprisingly, is not very conducive to recovery. it was only when i found other paraphiles online, learned i wasnt alone, that i didnt have to feel like the only option was death, that i finally felt like i could take control of myself. the isolation was the biggest hindrance to that. feeling like i was entirely alone in the world aside from people who had committed heinous acts, because the paraphiles who havent obviously cant talk about it. except they do, in small corners of the internet, where they still face incredible harassment and shame. still, knowing i was in the company of good people and knowing that my attraction wasnt some conscious choice on my part that made me into an inherent monster helped majorly. i didnt choose to grow up in the environment that i did. i didnt choose what i was exposed to as a kid. i didnt choose how any of that would affect me. i didnt choose to be a paraphile. but i am choosing to be a good person despite it, and im choosing to let other paraphiles know that they can do the same. i know there are some reading this. youre not alone, you can get help, and you can choose to be a fantastic person. youre not doomed. you dont have to die to keep others safe.
to summarize: paraphiles are human beings with mental illnesses just like many of you. and just like you, they need help and support, but its incredibly difficult to get that when the public opinion on them is generally "you deserve to die no matter what." we are incredibly common. you probably know a paraphile. and if that deeply upsets you on a moral level, i hope you know thats the reason why paraphiles hide it and just get worse and worse.
paraphiles are always going to be here no matter how hard you wish they were all dead. thats just a fact. so you can keep making graphic threats against mentally ill people, literally only causing further harm to them and to others, or you can show compassion and a genuine desire to see things get better by at the very least not perpetuating obvious anti-recovery, pro capital punishment, pro thought crime propaganda.
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I feel like your approach to criticizing a certain fandom was the wrong way of doing it. Don't get me wrong, you are a hundred percent right about the lack of representation for certain characters. But you had to have known that you would've gotten backlash for insinuating that the only reason that content is being made is because people are... misogynistic? The characters are well-written; that's why they get attention. The women are also well-written, you're right! But instead of getting mad at the people who enjoy specific characters, you could contribute to what you want to see in the fandom. Make fanfiction, make art, talk about your favorite ships, talk about your favorite characters, talk about the head-canons you have for them, connect with other fans of those characters, make AUs with them, make the fandom you want to see! But I don't know what you were expecting when you come out and say in the tags "you must be misogynists for liking these characters and you must be awful people for playing around with AUs" even though every fandom on this website does that. That was hostile and was only going to get a hostile response in return especially when you specifically put it in the tags for fans of those characters to see. Because it reads as you insinuating that fans of these characters existing is why you don't get any representation of your favorite characters. Or, alternatively, that everyone only likes certain characters because they're misogynists who hate women characters. People make content of them because they like them and because they want to make content of them.
Want more content of the things you want to see? Pay or support the artists and writers who make that content or start making it yourself. Its not helpful to complain that some characters get more attention than others but then make no attempt to contribute to it in any meaningful way. You cannot just get mad at people for liking characters and expect the fandom to magically decide its going to give you the content you want.
This is a long-winded way of saying you are correct in that the fandom seems to hyper-focus on some characters over others. But the way you approached that discussion was combative, hostile, and unhelpful, and you're not going to motivate a community into making content by being passive-aggressive to the people making the content they want to make. Be the change you want to see in the fandom, or support the artists and writers who make the content you want to see.
Its like... You can't complain your garden isn't growing if you're not watering it and not adding seeds, and instead are blaming everyone else for having plants in their gardens that you don't like.
anon i dont know how to tell you this but if you felt the need to write a five-paragraph essay talking about how i need to be nicer to other people when i am pointing out misogyny in a fandom space then, well... actually, i dont know what to tell you other than the fact that i was trying to be aggressive and im not going to be civil about misogyny. my post wasn't made in the hopes of getting people to make more content of the women in borderlands because that would never in ten fucking million years work. it was not a constructive post. you are assuming i have some sort of goodwill about this and i don't. i wanted to be an asshole because, surprise, i am an asshole. funny how that works.
you are also pulling so much of this out of nowhere and putting so many words in my mouth that i dont even know where to begin with it?? i mean this in the kindest way possible nonnie but. this is a wild response to make when all i said was essentially "wow it sure is weird that the majority of content made for bl is focused on only three men when there's a full cast of amazing women to look at" and then "its also weird that people are making aus to erase the canon abuse and exploitation of a CHILD in order to make jack a good father". but thanks for the essay, nonnie. i guess.
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Iruma is taken
part 3 / 4
part 1 Part 2
Warning: angst
"I'm sorry," What. "I know you don't like being summoned, and I know i should stop the ritual but-"
"Don't." I damn near begged. Not so soon
"Don't you dare stop the ritual."
And it's strange. I've never felt so attached to a student before
It could have something to do with me being the whole familiar situation it doesn't
It could be opera-senpai's disappearance is he even safe out there?
It could be his effect on the misfits the class feels so so empty
I just can't
"I'm not going back without you"
Iruma stared at me. He looked surprised (am i that unreliable of a teacher?)
"Please," he said, voice too haorse as tears started trailing off his cheeks "i want to go home"
Iruma's sobs were quiet, smth, and too much to bear.
I layed my head on his cheek, the best comfort i could give him riggt now, then i looked at the restraints. They were made from leather, and probably laced with magic. They shouldnt be too hard to break.
That's what i thought, but no matter what spell i used, how hard i yanked, no matter how much i pecked them, they wouldnt budge. They wouldnt break or tear or show any sign that someone has even touched them.
"My bloodline magic," i turned around quickly, spreading my wings as far as i can reach. If that bastard thinks of going anywhere near iruma, im going to-
He raised his hand, a silent threat. I didnt move an inch
"You tried to break it, didnt you?" He entered the room "as long as i have mana, these restraints are unbreakable. Quite practicle, isnt it!"
I stayed silent, watching him, daring him to  try and hurt iruma more.
"It looks like iruma-kun is asleep. That makes everything easier" what? What's he planning to do-
"Hello, sensei"
That bastard is working with the six fingers?
"Amiy Kirio" I hiss out, hating how unthreatening it sounds like in this body
But at least iruma isn't alone now
"Please don't be hostile, sensei," he steps forward "I just want to make a deal"
A deal?
What would make them even think-
I blink
And suddenly I'm posing threateningly in front of my bathroom mirror
I've left iruma there
I take out my phone and dial that number
"Senpai,"
"You better have a good-"
"I've been summoned"
-
This is the closest I've ever been to death
It was a good call to get shichiro with me. Not like he was less scary, but he reminded opera and sullivan that if i get hurt they won't get there needed information.
Once we get our kid back, I'm grilling him on how he got close to the brat.
For now, I've been given a command from Sullivan
Report whenever i become summoned.
A smoke engulfs me, and i move without thinking. Flying straight to where iruma is-
Thud
I hit something
Kirio's shield
"My~ do you usually hit windows like birds do, sensei?" He is sneering at me, making fun of me. Looking down at me
The doctor is not with him
"If you know what's good for you, you will let me pass" he is not going to keep me away from my kid
"Aww, but sensei," Kirio puts up another shield between us "If you go to Iruma now he'll wake up. We don't want him to hear our deal now, do we?"
"There won't be a deal for him to hear" this is the second time he's mentioned a deal. Why on hell does he think I'll be willing to-
"Iruma hasn't drank water in two days"
What?
I look at iruma, confused. What does this have to do with anything-!
Why
Why does iruma look like this?
His skin is pale, cracked. There are dark circles around the eyes, and his breathing is irregular. He's comatose
What caused this
"Iruma is a...special type of demons. He needs to drink a lot of water to survive"
How did no one ever-
No. Not now
I grit my teeth and force myself to look into kirio's eyes. The bastard has the audacity to look so thrilled.
"What do you want"
"Glad we could come to an agreement, sensei"
-
"I've made a deal" the room stilled.
The tension rose in the room, becoming too thick it could be cut a knife. Balam straightened at my words, while opera's posture shifted, becoming defensive. Just in case. Sullivan.
His eyes became sharper. An aura engulfed the whole room, seemingly only affecting me as I tried to fight my legs from giving out, forcing my lungs to work, and preventing myself from choking on thin air.
"Oh," the room became suffocating as all the demons tensed even more "do tell me about this deal, Kalego-kun"
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At this point, Kalego is not even sure how he's alive. Between getting repeatedly summoned in the middle of a terrorists base and facing a sullivan who has lost what could only be described as his most prized possession, Kalego is just not sure how he at the very least didn't loose a limb.
And so, once again he gets summoned. His first instinct is to fly to iruma's side, check his injuries, and this time he reaches his kid student unobstructed.
This time he is aware of the two other demons in the room (is there no one else in this damned place?) They’re standing near the door, gaurding it. Kalego pays them no mind.
He's focused on the demon laying ont the bed. Iruma is looking at him, his eyes glazed over seemingly dazed. He looks..terrible, but at least he's awake. At least he doesn't have more bandages. At least he's alive.
"S-sen-"
"Sensei," Kirio said, forcing Kalego to finally acknowledge their presence, "c'mon, sensei. Let's go"
Kirio moved to get out of the room, but Kalego stayed put. He’s not leaving Iruma's side. Not so soon.
"Kalego-sensei~ you're not gonna honor your words?" That
That broke kalego's resolve. His stubbornness, because if he is not going to honor his words, then why should they?
Slowly, he left iruma's side amd flew cautiously towards Kirio who was keeping the door open for him.
He tried to ignore iruma's eyes that were following him until he disappeared out of the door.
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