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organic-guacamole · 3 years

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episode 210 here we go

awww seb doing the intro

congratulations to milky white and her baby chocolate milk😌

seb is so funny

but seriously, clean up that milk fast or else it will smell so bad in there....

was that Lauryn just randomly doing cartwheels? idk any theatre kids irl but that seems like it's a common thing...

is it just me or has ms Jenn been getting more harsh to Ricky and Seb mainly-

like what did they do to her

no because I actually snorted with laughter at the "you came back" WHAT IS THAT VOICE-

AND THE MASK OMG

yeah so my throat hurts now

I'm dying over here

KOURTNEY'S FACE

SAME GIRL SAME

Ricky's fake death got the whole place in tears /s

he looks like an asthmatic walrus

Seb's on piano, I love

we all know if he was the beast we'd all actually be crying✋

ok but I listen to Julia's version of home on Spotify when I want to cry-

right so gimme a second

is Ricky scratching his face.....while he's dying?

"belle i-" *flop*

round of applause to Ashlyn for trying to make Ricky's earthworm seizure look less.... yknow

Kourtney's just dying there

WAIT IS THAT NATALIE

did she really just disappear for 9 episodes just to come back and stare dramatically into the camera

WAIT SCRATCH THAT SHES HERE TO MURDER ASHLYN AND RICKY

oh so Ricky's wearing a gay shirt now too

so that's the real reason why Rini broke up, see y'all next season when Gini and caswen become canon /j

wait that was a long intro scene-

what was that look Carlos-

TALK TO MY BOY OR ELSE

carlos' run is so funny to me

therapist Ashlyn to the rescue

"that is...super" son you good?

ms Jenn call Benjamin, he would willingly put his loved ones on a rocket and blast them into Venus for you....

maybe

"I don't want you kids to be disappointed" girl you do realise you're the one that's most invested in this?

"a smooth opening night" wasn't there just 1 show though-

like their opening night was closing night too

"I think I was Troy at one point" PLEASE THATS THE MOST ACCURATE DESCRIPTION OF THE SEASON 1 FINALE

me Jenn looks like a serial killer during that clap and I'm lowkey scared for zacky

"I have notes"

oo if you're taking suggestions, lemme get my list

"mother is freaking out" uhhhhhh

right....'mother"

"is everyone sitting down?"

*looks around awkwardly*

*big red slowly sits*

"no..."

please seb was the only one sitting-

does that mean Carlos looked at Seb as soon as he walked in and assumed that everyone else was sitting too or am I a seblos clown🤡

"is this about the transformation"

WOW MAYBE OT IS RICKY

WOW HES A DETECTIVE FOR FIGURING THAT OUT SO QUICK🤩

YO WHY IS NATALIE HERE-

she just shows up when it's convenient? is she gonna be at the sleepover too?

Seb's heavy swallow after Carlos shouts at him makes me so sad

"I never learned how to lie but I figure if I keep my mouth closed, I can't tell the truth" *nods and smiles at Nini when she asks*

why are they casually standing up all over the pizza shop, just sit at a big table and talk instead of blocking passageways and blocking off at least 6 tables-

"how about I invite myself" WHY DO PEOPLE ALWAYS FEEL THE NEED TO INVITE THEMSELVES TO ASHLYN'S HOUSE-

YOU CAN ASK BUT JUST FORCE YOUR WAY IN?

so Cash Caswell has a bigger house than... Dennis Caswell.... who would've thought

ah yes there's the good old EJ 1.0

Nini: "boys vs girls"

Gina: *looks devastated and glances longingly at EJ*

way to be inconspicuous

"but north high should be" *cracks her knuckles in the most uncomfortable way*

good for Ashlyn for getting more confident though

oo bossy big red

"i get bossy around the power tools"

is that why Ashlyn was holding up the drill in episode 8 orrrr 🤠

Lily, leave him alone please

she's literally not blinking, is that what makes her creepy?

the diss at big red and his face afterwards is priceless

isn't that similar to what Gina's mom said to her in season 1? hmmmm

but seriously please don't try to redeem lily, let us have a character to hate, or to love because they're evil.

not everyone's a good guy.

"im not liked here and I don't know what to do"

let antoine finish his salad and it'll fix everything

"hug emoji" *gags*

y'all realize Lily's literally 14?

why is she calling a 16/17 year old from another school for personal advice-

"he gets weird around tools"

I shouldn't be laughing so hard

"deja vu maybe?" awkward silence

I'm dying here I love EJ so so so so much

"where's seb"

*cuts to seb being held hostage hoping that they'd notice he's missing and go look for him*

"don't ask"

"oh ok"

"100% real faux fur" as you should queen

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Kourtney is singlehandedly saving the entire show.

Seb making finger guns make me happier than it should

why is this kinda making me want to have a co-ed sleepover with my non-existent theatre friends

YES YOU DO NEED TO TALK/SING TO SEB CARLOS THANK YOU FOR KNOWING THAT

wait what-

you haven't talked to him all WEEK-

Carlos are you stupid /hj

Benjamin is so adorable I can't

he turned around to come back for her instead of going home. you're "what do you want Jenn🙄X act isn't fooling anyone Benjamin 🙃

10101

1+4+16= 21st?

they placed 21st?

or do I just not remember how to convert to base ten

GIRL DON'T BE RUDE TO HIM, HE'S GONNA SAVE YALL

no ms Jenn, the kids are not eccentric 35 year olds.

aww sebby

is he thinking that Carlos is only with him cuz he's the only other openly gay guy at school-

son you are a perfect little bean don't put yourself down

yes they all ship portwell as they should.

they'll be throwing risotto at the wedding.

not the chocolates. stop there are no chocolates. please stop I'm dying.

Gina you don't have to explain yourself to her

it was a misunderstanding and it's in the past

why is Ashlyn still laughing-

exactly it wasn't a big deal please just move on Nini

Kourtney really be out here saving everything

WHY IS ASHLYN STILL LAUGHING

why do I feel like when Gina finally told Ash about it, she didn't think it was that funny but wanted to feel included in the inside joke so now she brings it up randomly to show that she's in on it....I totally don't do that...

"idk, the farmer type" oh son...

Ashlyn and big red are just spilling the secrets back and forth huh?

OOO EJ AND GINA SITTING IN A TREE K-I-S-S-I-

cmon guys don't look at me like that-

"she is the best" and "we're buddies" don't sound right together

"pretty boy" "sweet boy" best ways to describe EJ

I love him.

and aw he's scared of rejection so he'll hold back just to keep her happy and not awkward how sweet

is Ricky wondering if letting her go(literally his song from last episode) was the best thing he did for Nini because he doesn't feel like it now? hmmm this is getting good

why is everyone so invested in Kourtney and Howie's relationship

PACK UP THE LAZY RICKY THING

oh yes Benji, that's exactly what she's doing

she couldn't follow her dream or whatever so now she's using the kids to gain some of the success she craves. why else would she have that massive hsm poster with her name on it in huge letters in her office.

just casually grab his hand with both your hands and stare at him creepily 🥰

ship jennzzara y'all

the first bump was a missed opportunity to do the baymax "falalala" as a reference to the fact that they watched big hero six while committing arson✋

wait so big red and EJ just left Ricky in the basement and now Ricky invited Carlos when they're supposed to be at the stage?

help no Ricky looks like he's about to tell Carlos he likes him (I know it's about writing the song for seb but still, look at his body language and tell me it doesn't look like that)

Ricky is so mature about this, he really just wants Nini to be happy even though he's hurting-

baby you deserve love, maybe Nini isn't the one for you but don't say you don't deserve it

why does he keep adding bro to the end like he doesn't know how to address Carlos

PLEASE CARLOS HAVING TO ADDRESS THE BRO THING

"let's write a song when we have like 45 minutes to get to the place and help our friends possibly win $50000 at the show in 2 weeks"

"can you hit a high C?"

"that's like the bottom of my range"

why am I laughing

this is so cool to see friendship interactions that we don't normally get to see

Nini why are you being like this-

Gina did nothing wrong??

I saw that, EJ and Gina being the only ones going in the same direction👀

right so obviously Kourtney's waiting until after the menkies to get back with Howie just in case he really is just using her as a way in to east high... obviously... right?

CARLOS

OK ITS COMING GET READY YALL

Why is portwell so awkward all of a sudden

OMG EJ

OMG GINA SAY YES or not, do what you want.

the way she doubts that EJ would genuinely ask so she has to make sure it's not Ashlyn behind it

THE "NOT THAT I KNOW OF"

LIKE WHAT GINA SAID TO JACK ABOUT EJ BEING HER BOYFRIEND

GUYS THEY'RE SOULMATES

I want risotto now please

THEY'RE SO SWEET AND ADORABLY AWKWARD ITS LIKEEK LITTLE KIDS

OOOOOOO what is this place that seblos is in, looks fancy....and secluded

oh wait no Ricky's just standing there

wait is it the bomb shelter

it looks so good what

HSKAGSJAGAJAGWISGSKAUASBWKSVAIWBAISBQKSHIQBWOABWOABDOQBZIQBAIAQBSIWBQISVQKSIANSGOQBSAISBKASBKWBAIABQOSBBSJAHAJAVAJSBAJHSKAHSJAHAJAJAAJAHHHHHHHH

@youranxiousnerd ARE YOU OK?

CUZ IM NOT OK

LOOK AT SEBBY'S FACE

LOOK AT HOW ADORABLE IT IS

THE LYRICS ARE KILLING ME

SEBLOS IS KILLING ME

I AM DEAD

PLEASE SEND HELP

I like to imagine that Frankie and Joe practiced this in their apartment and just had a blast with it.

or maybe that Frankie practiced in secret like what Joe did for the climb

OH THE SUITS

THATS WHERE THAT CLIP IN THE PROMO WAS FROM

AWWW SEBBY'S SO CUTE

HE'S A LITTLE MARSHMALLOW

they're still so awkward with the dance I cant

let's appreciate Frankie's voice though

this episode really was made just for the seblos and portwell stans and you gotta love it

BIG RED GET OUT

WHY DOES HE ALWAYS DO THIS

Seb's little "yeah" IS ADORABLE

you can't tell me that wouldn't have been the best time for them to say I love you....IF FREAKIN BIG RED WASN'T THERE

ok but wait Ricky needs more hugs like that, look at his face

the boy needs love

"bro" please don't let Ricky and Carlos go back to not talking because their friendship is amazing

EJ laughing at Ricky sounding like a cat coughing up a furball is so funny to me

RICKY'S FLOP GETS ME EVERYTIME

I knew it was too good to be true

ok so Ricky's dead, next in line please

this episode was so short but I love it so much. this is what I signed up for for season 2✋

#hsmtmts #hsmtmts s2 #hsmtmts season 2 #ej caswell #ricky bowen #gina porter #hsmtmts spoilers #seblos #seb mathew smith #carlos rodriguez #big red #ashlyn caswell #kourtney greene #lily hsmtmts #ms jenn #mr mazzara #natalie bagley #guac's episode text blocks :)

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jaideite · 4 years

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Hey!How about bakugo and denki (maybe overhaul???) With an s/o that draws on themselfs all the time? thanks ❤❤

OVERHAUL I SCREAM YES

look at my non creative ass making this using the same excuse 😐 oh well

My first time writing for overhaul and I went a little overboard 00pS probably didn’t write him right but send me feedback if I did 😔👊

lmao I’m probably not doing any of this right pffft— 💀

anyways this is coming out on Christmas so I wanted to let you all know...MERRY CHRISTMAS and for those who don’t celebrate it HAPPY HOLIDAYS :D I love you all and thank you for helping this account grow!! ☺️🥰

BAKUGOU, KAMINARI AND OVERHAUL WITH A S/O WHO DRAWS ON THEMSELVES ALL THE TIME

KATSUKI BAKUGOU

— “Stop drawing on yourself idiot.”

— “Oh my god let me write that on my arm so I won’t forget.”

— he watches while you out of pettiness pull out your crayola markers and start doing some calligraphy on your arm in big warm letters saying “STOP DRAWING ON YOURSELF”

— you decorate it putting them dots all over it and add your hero symbol and smiled at him with “Thank you for the reminder, this is why I like you.” and keep it going

— he always tries to hide your pens and markers

— he would blow them up but he did that once and the ink spilled all over him

— you laughed at him after beating the mess out of him for touching your markers

— “My jiji bought those for me, baka!”

— “Y/N...get off me...your crushing my balls...and let go of my fucking leg—OW!”

— “You crushed my markers you mother—“

— he buys you new markers after patching himself up

— you inspect them with a glare “they aren’t my jiji’s limited edition watercolor markers but they’ll do.”

— he just twitches an eye but keeps it going

— jokes on you she bought them cause your jiji bought them from staples lmaoo

— “When you get sick no one is taking care of your bitch ass.”

— “Oh please my quirk isn’t going to make me sick.”

— “Your what—“

— You explain to him that when you draw on your skin it actually start to move and this is how you can plan out battle moves and he’s just

— “Hah. Lame ass quirk like it’s owner.”

— you know he got his shit rocked for that lmfaoo his stupid ass💀

— he can’t even get irked at you whenever you draw on yourself cause it’s your quirk damnit

— sometimes he likes to draw on you lol

— “Hypocrite.”

— “Shut, the fuck up.”

— you made sure to get your soft bakugou pictures in without him not

— it’s very therapeutic yknow you just sit in a t-shirt while he doodles on you and watches them come to life

— hes actually pretty good at it

— “Yeah shitty lady I’m good at everything.”

— “Apparently not cause if you were you’d be good at shutting the fuck up.”

— “OOP—“

— one time while you were getting ready to hop in the shower you happened to glance down at your calf and see an ‘I love you’ written inside a heart

— of course you took a picture of it

— of course you sent it to him

— of course he denies writing it but you know better

— “That’s not my fucking handwriting.”

DENKI KAMINARI

— look at bakagou i fell in love again UGH

— you guys are so bad omg

— like it’s terrible

— “Babe lets draw dicks on your arm.”

— “Absolutely.”

— “I don’t think I like where this is going.”

— honestly should have been the first warning

— he doesn’t really care about you doing it cause he sticks things into sockets

— you draw on your arm

— potato potato oh well not much y’all can do

— till one day he just gets curious as to why you draw on your arms so much and your just like

— “Kami do you not pay attention?”

— “Huh?”

— “Babe...it’s a part of my quirk.”

— poor pikachu is just 🥴??¿ but you just stare at him and put your quirk into motion

— you think it’s kind of lame but basically your skin is like paper and whatever you draw on it if you wish becomes reality

— he’s still confused until you just draw a detailed apple on your arm in record time and pick it up

— and he watches as it just peels off and becomes real

— and poor boy is shook

— “Here, eat it.”

— and he bites into it and just screams and drops it

— your just like poor apple

— “THATS REAL!”

— “Yep.”

— “Y/N THATS REAL!”

— “I know.”

— “ITS GOOD!”

— “Should have finished it.”

— “Y/N H-HOW—“

— “Kaminari wait—“

— “Y/N I’M WKDKWK—“

— “How the hell did you say that out loud—oh wait shit Kaminari don’t go stupid—“

— after this poor boy is so amazed at you

— “Draw me!”

— “Kaminari I can’t draw living things.”

— he gets so excited over it

— constantly shows off your drawing skills too

— “Look at what Y/N can draw! Isnt it so cool?”

— “Kaminari I love you but please baby stop showing me off.”

— he likes doodling on you lmaoo

— sometimes he draws the weirdest things while other times it’s cheesy pick up lines that you find yourself reading during a lecture

— he tried to make himself AirPods and they came out looking exactly like the drawing he drew

— he cried in the corner like an idiot while you sighed and Yayorozu patted you on the back and handed you a pair

— damn rich kids wksksk

— it isn’t until days later he comes up to you and asks whatever happened to the dicks he drew on your arm

— you just 🥴, pat his head and send him on his way lmfaooo

OVERHAUL

— ugh his name just gives me the shivers I love it

— also this is my first time writing for beak boy so don’t come after me oOP

— y/n are you out of your goddamn mind

— “Absolutely not.”

— “hUh?”

— the first time he catches you he just takes the markers

— he thinks drawing on your skin is a way of you dirtying it and that’s a big no no

— “You are making your skin dirty, and you know how I feel about dirty things.”

— “That’s not what I get when we’re behind the bedroom doors.” you mumble annoyed

— he just shoots you a look but hides them anyways

— you have to be cleaner than Mr. Clean himself you understand?

— and Mr. Clean is very clean there’s a reason why his head is so shiny and his clothes are so white

— so some time passed and you just continue on

— till you’re playing with Eri one day and she has markers and your just like 😶 cause those are your markers

— meaning one of his henchmen gave it to her due to her either being good or not being able to calm her down

— but either way it doesn’t matter because she’s happy and when she sees you her eyes red eyes just shine like rubies

— “Y/N, come draw with me!”

— so happily you give in and you guys are drawing

— until you uncap a marker and smirk

— “Wanna see something cool?”

— and Eri who doesn’t get to see much is absolutely happy with this and agrees immediately

— so you pull off your jacket and start doodling on yourself and as soon as your hand moves away the drawing on your skin practically comes to life

— it runs up your arm and jumps around and dances almost as if it were an animation

— and Eri is just mind blown lmfaooo she’s so curious to how you did it

— and your explain to her that your quirk allows you to animate the drawings on your skin but only on your skin

— it doesn’t matter because she thinks it’s the coolest thing in the world

— so you happily roll your pants up and let her doodle all over your exposed skin and your both having fun watching the animations move

— till Kai walks in on you both and it’s like tires screeching to stop

— at first he sees the markers and then his eyes go from the box to the paper to you laying on the floor with your clothes rolled up and Eri drawing on you

— poor girl is trembling on your leg

— and he’s about to say something when he just stops and watches the deer you drew run across your arm and hop underneath your sleeve

— your just like “oops 😬”

— but he just stares at you with an unreadable expression and just walks out the room and your just 😐 cause your just like “am I in trouble??”

— later when you guys are alone he just pulls up your sleeve and stares at the deer

— and it’s silent as he watches the deer jump and move around like it’s a normal animal

— your scared of what happens next but he just takes his glove off and gently touches where the deer is

— “Kai—“

— “It’s so real...”

— “Uh...yeah...”

— your just silent as his cold fingers brush against the deer until his eyes just move up to you

— “It’s...incredible. Just like you.”

— you turn scarlet at his words and move to pull away but he refuses to let you go, simply admiring the deer in the shadows of your bedroom

— and his touch is absolutely soothing

— so soothing you end up falling asleep looking into his eyes

— later on in the day your doing some cleaning when your sleeve goes up and you see a soft black heart on your shoulder and you smile softly at it

— “I love you too, Kai.”

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bestworstcase · 4 years

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bro can you just do like the entire ever on meme, I could read your headcanons and commentary all day (but for real, your takes are super interesting!)

a n o n. bsdhfsdh

How many kids do you want Rapunzel and Eugene to have?

in all honesty i Literally could not care less. maybe twins as a nod to the original fairytale, but like, a good ten years into the future. rapunzel deserves a nice long stint of just Living Her Best Life before she even thinks about having kids

Where do you want or see Cass going?

answered here. also, self indulgently, in my head at some point she ends up in antares, which is a city-state near the dark kingdom which i developed for bitter snow. it’s big and old and crowded and given that it’s built on top of a bunch of huge black rocks we’re going to just... ignore what happened to the black rocks in canon when the sundrop and moonstone fused, k?

What are some of Queen Rapunzel’s new policies?

blah! i like to think she would also institute widespread public schooling, because she’s so curious and so many of her skills are self taught out of passion and personal interest and i think she would want to inculcate those values in the children of her subjects. coronan literacy skyrockets under her reign

What will Varian think of next?

i think it’s sort of funny to take varian at his word when he calls himself an alchemist and assume he is, in fact, in a perpetual state of trying to make a philosopher’s stone.

How many partners will Cass have, if any at all?

i mean look at her she could have her pick of any gay woman on the continent. um. in bitter snow she dates or has flings with 2... people, maybe 3 depending on how exactly we define “dates.”

What will Captain do now?

he will grow an ever more glorious beard. also this.

How will Hector, Adira, and Edmund live in the Dark Kingdom again?

they’re going to have a very welcoming immigration policy otherwise dark kingdom 2: electric boogaloo is not going to last for very long, now is it.

i think adira will spend a lot of time being the voice of reason considering that edmund lived in total isolation for twenty-five years and went a bit funny while hector lived in total isolation for twenty-five years and turned into a feral tree man and then got possessed. i also think the dark kingdom will be instrumental in the development of fantasy-telegraphs, because they do after all have a pretty pressing reason to do so

How are Stalyan and Brock doing?

stalyan met brock in, like, a dive bar somewhere and went oh my god you have to come to corona with me and pretend to be my date it’ll be so fucking funny so that’s what they did. anyway caine happened to be out on parole at the time and they bumped into each other and stalyan was like 👀 and caine was like 👀 and they’re pirate queens now. stalyan and brock are still bros.

How are the Stabbingtons doing?

they’re like three months away from getting out for good behavior. eugene is so proud.

How many times will Andrew keep trying to escape?

He Will Never Stop

How will Vex and Quaid rebuild Vardaros?

i mean we’re all basically agreed that quaid is an expy of sam vimes, right? right? which is to say they’re going to drag vardaros kicking and screaming out of the hole its in through sheer raw stubbornness and innate sense of justice and fair play. also at some point quaid is going to arrest a dragon, probably

How will the Baron react to Stalyan dating Brock?

you think stalyan is still in contact with her shitty dad? HA! it is to laugh

How are Hookfoot and Seraphina doing?

seraphina did several months of community service due to her sentence being considerably lightened after her willing return of the stolen pearl and she has since gotten her life in order and is doing a tour of the coastline with hookfoot while she tries to figure out what she wants to do with her life instead. possibly she will become a singer, since she is, as you’ll recall, immensely talented in this department.

How will the Pub Thugs react to reuniting with the Hook Brothers again?

all i know is big nose is going to ask seraphina if she has any mermaid friends she could set him up with and she is going to give him the most withering look on the planet and he’s going to write bad, sad poetry about it for at least a week. also there will be a dance party

Will Varian talk to Quirin about his mother?

my headcanon is that varian is old enough to remember his mother, and that she died when he was perhaps eight or nine. i think after the series quirin would understand that shutting down and refusing to talk about things with varian doesn’t help either of them so they will be able to have normal conversations about her sometimes.

Will Varian have his own adventure?

in all honesty i don’t think about post-series varian all that much outside of the canonical royal engineer thing so instead i’m going to talk about bitter snow varian and say that: yes, he gets a hell of a lot more adventure than he ever bargained for.

Does Varian have a room in the Castle now? Or does he stay in Old Corona?

i mean he’s like sixteen i assume he’s still living with his dad for at least a couple more years. he’s more urban than quirin is so when he comes of age i think he’ll eventually get himself a nice little flat in corona somewhere.

Will Faith stay as Rapunzel’s lady-in-waiting? If so, will they be close friends?

i think in once a handmaiden faith booked herself passage on the next carriage to koto and is living her best life there. it’s what she deserves

Will Nigel ever reunite with a dragon again?

[gets on my soapbox] nigel’s story is a cautionary tale about the perils of taking wild animals out of the wild and attempting to keep them as pets and having seen firsthand the dangers of doing so nigel is never going to make the same mistake again. however, he learns to appreciate them as they are, in their natural habitat, living as they please, and will one day found a dragonspotting club. [/gets off my soapbox]

Will Eugene ever talk to Edmund about his mother?

yes and edmund will tell eugene like nine million stories about her and show him the letters she wrote for their son on her deathbed and eugene will realize that he actually has more in common, personality-wise, with his mom than his dad and will end up feeling very close to her even though he never got the chance to know her.

Is Lance still smitten over Adira?

nah not really, though he still admires her very much and i think they end up having a decent friendship. they’re foodie buddies and whenever she passes through corona she teaches the girls survival skills or practices fighting techniques with them.

Did Max and Pascal rescue the wedding cake?

probably

Will Varian and Cassandra keep in touch?

i think she’ll keep in touch with him as much as she keeps in touch with any of team corona, really. they’re friends but not especially close, yknow?

Who will Cass run into on her adventures?

like i said in one of the other asks i think she passes through ingvarr at some point and maybe bumps into the princesses there. i definitely think she encounters caine and stalyan at least a couple times in contexts that range from adversarial to reluctant allies. the idea of her passing through vardaros and helping quaid and vex out with some mystery is kind of fun.

Will Cass become a famous adventurer or live elusively?

cass is going to fall into the sam vimes camp of her reputation preceding her completely by accident

Who will be at Rapunzel and Eugene’s child(ren)’s christening(s)?

i assume, like, all the important people. fred and arianna and edmund, lance, varian, cass if she’s around. plus they’re royalty so like, a lot of noble types and diplomats and whatnot.

What will Rapunzel and Eugene name their children?

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Who from their adventures will Rapunzel and Eugene visit? The Lorbs? Calliope? King Trevor? Vex and Quaid?

i think there will be occasional trips to the dark kingdom via hot air balloon and they’ll probably check in on vardaros from time to time. can’t see them visiting calliope unless they absolutely have to. diplomatic visits with equis are... probably unavoidable, but filled with Regret. i think the lorbs would probably be happier if the crazy fleinfloofers didn’t keep coming back to the island to trigger horb the lorb’s various failed magical cures for depression, all things considered.

Will Rapunzel make amends with Lady Caine? Will she pardon her father and let him reunite with Lady Caine?

i think caine’s dad is dead. and i think rapunzel would try to make amends, but caine is in the category of... things can’t always be made better? her father was taken from her in a horribly traumatizing way and then in all likelihood either executed (remember that corona canonically hangs thieves) or died on a prison barge years ago, and there’s nothing rapunzel can realistically do to make that better. sometimes an apology isn’t enough, you know? i think she could provide caine with some closure by helping her find out exactly what happened to him, but caine would never harbor any positive feelings for corona or for rapunzel.

Will Cassandra settle in Corona, abroad, or remain indefinitely itinerant?

i think she’ll eventually settle down but i also see her as developing a real love for travel and continuing to do it frequently even after she finds her home base, so to speak. i also tend to lean on the side of she comes back to corona to visit but doesn’t have enough positive connections to the place to ever feel completely at home there.

Will Madame Canardist ever learn of Vigor’s origins?

madame canardist is a racist romani caricature and i don’t like thinking about her if i can possibly help it. it leaves a very bad taste in my mouth.

Will Varian rebuild any of Demanitus’ work?

dunno, maybe? varian is a demanitus fanboy for sure and if he encountered a demanitus blueprint for a machine that he could put to good use i think he’d absolutely build it at the first opportunity. i can see him rebuilding the weather device just in case zhan tiri’s blizzard were to reoccur, for example. but also, a lot of demanitus’s inventions were pretty dangerous (see: the portal to the lost realm, the body-switching ray) and varian as of season three has learned his lesson about doing Reckless Science so i think he would approach with a certain amount of caution.

Will Cass be nervous when meeting her New Dream nieces and nephews?

...a bit? maybe? i guess? prior to this i spent literally 0 braincells thinking about new dream children so i dunno. i’m not a kid person and i rarely if ever speculate about non-canonical children of fictional couples. she’d be the fun adventuring family friend i suppose.

#rta #w h e w #Anonymous

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minnie-marvel · 6 years

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Operation Juliet (Peter Parker x Reader) Part 2

You’ve been head over heels for Peter Parker for almost a year hiding your feelings behind love letters that you never thought would reach him. When your best friend slips one into your locker, you give up on hiding your letters from Peter and begin to slip them into his locker on a daily basis. Peter is through with not knowing who you are so he and Ned finally decide to engage in a proper investigation to figure out your identity!

Peter Parker x Reader

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Part 1

A/N: Second part done!! This is a request for @sunflowerannawrites hope you're feeling better bab!!!

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“Okay Peter you’re smart enough to create an advanced web-slinging fluid and you’re top in almost all of your classes,” Ned said laying back on the bottom bunk of Peter's bed. His hands were over his face as he muffled out to him. “So, why in the world aren’t you smart enough to figure out who this girl is???” He asked finally throwing his hands up in frustration.

“It’s these notes!!” Peter screamed. He had five pieces of pink paper lined out on his desk, each note having their own distinctive mark. One was plain, one had dried wild rose pressed against its sides, another smells faintly of sweet vanilla, one with hearts scribbled in its margins and the most recent one had a combination of all three (you had to admit, you were becoming quite extravagant with these letters!).

“How can I possibly pay attention when everything about them is so….” He took a moment to stare at them again, the perfect cursive letters practically making his mind go blank.

“Peter??? Hey, earth to Peter!!!” Ned shouted. Peter shook his head quickly and put his face in his hands, plopping into his desk chair. “It’s hopeless.”

Ned wracked his brain for ideas. “Stake-out?” He asked absentmindedly. “We have class Ned,” Peter responded with a roll of his eyes. “What about MJ she doesn’t care about classes!” He said quickly. “She’s not going to do this for us you know how she is,” Peter groaned. He pushed himself away from the notes propelling himself backward in his room.

“I just… I wish there was some way to communicate with her you know?” He sighed. He perked up. “Maybe I should write HER a letter!!” He said quickly.

Ned gave him a huge happy smile. “Yeah Pete that would be awesome!!! If we knew who she was!!!!” Peter’s nose scrunched and he threw a shirt from the floor at his face. “Gross man!!” Ned yelped throwing the shirt back. He sighed. “Alright alright, from the notes that you’ve gotten so far what can you tell about this girl?” Ned asked finally sitting up.

Peter scooted back to the desk looking them over. “Well, she’s romantic.”

“No duh captain obvious.” Peter rolled his eyes at him before scanning the letters. “She must be growing wild roses because the second and the fifth one are three weeks apart, that’s not enough time for these flowers to still thrive if they were in a vase.”

Ned shot him some finger guns. “NOW you’re getting somewhere Peter.”

“I would say she wears vanilla perfume but a lot of girls do that so it's not that much evidence…” Peter said scratching his chin. “Oh! And I know her.”

“What?” Ned asked staring at him as if he had just met someone who told him the sky was green.

“In the first letter she says that I helped her some way, so I must know her right?” Ned groaned loudly.“So you’re saying you know Julie, but you don’t know which girl out of your limited interaction and female acquaintances??”

“Limited…” Peter pouted while Ned droned on.

“Peter, think of every girl you’ve met in school! It shouldn’t be that hard!”

“It's not as easy as you think Ned! If it were, I would have figured it out by now!!” He sighed. “I guess I’ll just have to hope that I see her drop it into my locker…” He muttered to himself.

Unfortunately for Peter, you were about as silent and sneaky as the winter soldier. Hey, what could you say? The unbearable embarrassment of Peter finding out you were his secret admirer was seemingly worse than having to kill someone without leaving a trace.

You sat at your desk Eve sitting behind you while playing a game on her phone. “Yknow, Y/N, you should really just talk to Peter,” she said not even looking up from her device. You shot her a death stare. “Eve, I don’t want to hear a pipe out of you about these letters.” You said turning back to your craftsmanship. “It was your idea to send them to him remember??”

Eve finally put her phone down in defiance. “Yeah, but that was to get you to have the courage to actually interact with him instead of writing these obsessive letters!!” She sighed. “Sometimes, I think you like writing them to Peter than actually talking to Peter himself!!” You felt your hands clench as you held your pen in your hand.

“Eve…I can’t talk to him.” You decided. “If he finds out some lower classmen that he only has had like twelve conversations with is pining after him he’s not going to want to talk to me at all…and I can't risk that…I won’t risk that.” You said finally. You sighed going back to your letters. “Besides, I do like writing them…it helps me feel like I won’t have a heart attack every time my eyes land on him.”

Eve looked at you trying not to sigh. “Okay…what do I have to do.” You looked up and back at your friend. “E-excuse me?”

She swung her feet off her bed before standing up and stretching. “You heard me, what do I have to do to help.” She walked behind you peering down at your prized work. “I’m ready to help.”

You thought you might have cried. You jumped from the chair hugging Eve so tight you could feel the air wheeze out of her lungs. “I love you I love you I love you!!!” You shouted while hopping. You stopped your little happy dance. “Oh! I almost forgot!” You went back to your letter for about half a minute making your signature in perfect script.

Juliet.

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You threw a hoodie over your head as the bell rang for lunch. You looked around almost feverishly the letter in your pocket as hundreds of kids began to rush into the hall. You looked around quietly before hearing Eve from practically a mile away.

“Oh my god Peter Ned!!” She shouted purposefully so that you knew where she was. You started to stay close to the sides of the lockers to look discreet as you got ready to place the letter.

“Oh hey there…” Ned said awkwardly as he looked over to Peter. They literally had never met this girl in their life.

“I’m Eve from the cross country team, but I also double in the journalism club!!” She lied. She wasn’t all interested in writing at all (which was why the idea of writing handwritten love letters seemed ridiculous) but she did, however, have a full-time subscription to the rumor mill.

“Okay so like….I totally heard that you know Spiderman, from your internship thingy??” She said more to Peter than Ned. “Is that true??”

Peter broke out in a nervous sweat. “I uh… I mean yeah… sort of!” He said quickly.

“I bet he’s totally shredded right?? Do you know who he is?”

“Nope!” Ned and Peter both said at the same time. Now was your chance, they both seemed wrapped up in the conversation. You kept walking at the sides of the locker until you came to Peters. You quickly looked down to ‘find’ that your shoelaces were untied. As you bent down to tie them back and slipped your letter into the bottom slits of his locker and stood back up again looking around without making much movement. You breathed a sigh of relief as you started to walk again Past Eve, Peter, and Ned.

Mission complete.

Eve saw you past by and shrugged as Ned and Peter tried to explain how peter barely saw Spiderman due to his busy schedule. “Awww too bad! That would be super cool if you knew!” She said simply. “Hey, I’ll catch you later thanks for talking with me!” She sped off in your direction your hoodie now pulled down. She linked arms with you and grinned wildly. “That was so much fun!! It felt like… oceans 13 or something!!!” She whispered into your ear. “Not gonna lie I would totally do it again let me know Y/N!”

Peter and Ned exchanged flustered confused expressions. “So weird…” They said in unison as they headed to their lockers. Peter opened up the door to grab his bagged lunch when a small envelope fell at his feet. He snatched it from the ground quickly opening it carefully as to not damage anything. “What’s it say, Pete?” Ned asked practically leaning into him so that he could see too.

Dear Peter Parker,

I hope that today you accomplish everything that you wish you could. Though it wouldn’t be too hard for you, you’re practically perfect after all. I’m sorry if my arsenal of compliments flusters you when you read these, I promise I don’t mean to be this way, it’s just what my heart tells me.

I have to ask though; do you enjoy reading these letters? I wonder if I’ve been able to make you smile just as much as you have been able to make me. If I have I think I’d consider it a miracle, I hope that I’ve been able to bring you some sort of happiness.

I wonder what you think of me? Sometimes, I find myself lingering outside your locker a little longer than I should on the off chance that you might see me, but I never seem to catch you in time. That’s okay. One day, I will be able to stop hiding behind these letters and I’ll be able to face you for real. I beg of your patience, it’s hard to confess your feelings to someone who’s so clearly out of your grasp.

I promise you that I’ll explain myself. I wonder if you’ll be surprised that it’s me? I wonder if you’ll be happy. I hope so. Till then, I’ll keep my lips sealed on my identity. Enjoy your day Peter, you deserve to.

Sincerely,

Your tight-lipped, silent Juliet

“She’s good…” Ned said before whistling. “Bro, if you don’t find her I will.” He said. Peter looked at Ned betrayed and folded the letter back up promptly. “I’m gonna find her Ned.” He said determined.

The day went by slow especially since Peter still couldn’t figure out how to discover your true identity. He walked onto the train home wracking his brain for any sort of clue of who you might be. You walked onto the train as well holding your bags close to yourself biting your lip. “H-Hi Peter!!” You screeched softly. Great, your voice just had to crack when talking to your crush.

He turned to you suddenly. “Oh..! hey what’s up?” he asked giving you a gracious smile. God, he knew that he knew you from somewhere but he couldn’t put his finger on it…band? Chemistry? Decathlon?

“Nothing…” You said your eyes suddenly glued to the floor. “Just getting ready to get back home!!!” You peeled your eyes to his face looking at his sweet brown eyes.

“U-Um… how was your day Peter?” You asked holding onto the pole as the train pulled off.

“Good! Summer’s almost here so I’m just about ready to get out of here!” he laughed still looking at you. Goodness, what was your name again???

“That’s good…” You said with a sigh of relief. At least you knew that his day was going well just as you wished. “Hey you’re in the band with me right?” he tried questioning. You suddenly noticed that your shoelaces really were untied this time and bent down quickly to untie them. As you went to answer while you tied your shoes all of your belongings spilled out on the dirty floor just like it had when you first met Peter. He heard a sudden clamor to the floor. He looked down to see you picking up your books feverishly.

“Wow…” You whispered thinking you might actually hide underneath your hoodie for the rest of your life. “We really should stop meeting like this.” You said as Peter squatted down handing you a book. “Excuse me?” Peter asked raising an eyebrow at you. Oh yeah… he did know you didn’t he!

“Oh my god I’m so sorry!!!” he said instantly helping you pick up the rest of your things. “That’s right Y/N!!! god, you probably think I’m an asshole…” He said his fingers resting on your notebook.

You laughed loudly trying to hide your blush. If only he knew. “N-No no no!! Of course not it’s okay!!!” You said waving him off. “I’ve been told I’m not really a memorable person…” You said almost to yourself.

“Shit I feel even worse now…” Peter said. You shook your head. “P-please!! It's no worries seriously don’t beat yourself up!!” You begged. He sighed and looked down at your notebook ready to hand it back to you when he practically froze.

The top of your notebook had your name written on it in an unmistakably neat cursive that he only had seen once before.

Part 3

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lookslikechill · 5 years

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Character Interview Tag

Tagged by @requiemesque JUST before I tagged her in the last one I did haha. And we’re doing Daphne, Hayden, Blake, and Reese this time just bc I want to! They’re some of the Enforcers we meet first and (not counting Blake at this point) know the most about!

Guidelines: answer these 12 questions in the voice and manner of your character(s) and then tag as many or as few writeblr guys, as you would like⭐️⭐️⭐️

1. What did you have for breakfast?

Daphne: It’s hard to say what is breakfast on workdays, but on my last day off I had waffles, eggs, and fruit, at home with my family.

Hayden: Is it dinner or is it breakfast if you eat it at 2am?

Blake: Very well-done scrambled eggs with green pepper, onion, garlic, and tomato.

Reese: A salad, no dressing, water on the side.

2. What can you cook perfectly?

D: I used to be able to cook most things really well, since my mother was very . . . insistent that I learn how to cook everything under the sun to perfection. I haven’t had much practice since I moved away from home, though. At home, my husband, Henry, does most of the cooking.

H: Listen, I don’t like to cook or anything, but occasionally I would help my mom bake bread and it would turn out pretty decent!

B: Anything that can be sauteed or grilled, I can cook it. It will be edible, it will taste good, but it might not look all that fancy!

R: Um . . . cookies?

3. If you could choose a pet, what what would it be?

D: I have a soft spot for cats. Henry and I have talked about getting a pair of littermates once our youngest is a bit older.

H: A dragon would be really cool! Or a unicorn . . . >heart eyes<

B: A dog. Classic.

R: I had a couple lovebirds growing up. They were sweethearts. >small smile<

4. How is your relationship with your parents?

D: My father died before I was born. I love my mom, and she loves me, but we don’t always get along. We see each other often, and she’s great with the kids. She’s not always great with Henry, though! >chuckle<

H: I never knew my dad. I haven’t seen my mom in months, but I write her letters sometimes! I love her, but she just really wants things for me that I don’t want. Harvey and I came to Astervale to get away from our mothers and their expectations. Harvery’s mom is WAY worse than mine, though! Wow!

B: I have a good relationship with my parents. We keep in touch regularly. They’re pleasant people, y’know, the kind that have lived in the same place since they married and had the same jobs for going on forever. >fond smile<

R: Alright. They’re not happy that I chose to become an Enforcer, instead of training in the International Relationships Department like they did, but they’ll get over it. They’re just a bit uptight. >scoffs and crosses her arms< And people think I’m uptight.

5. What is your favorite read?

D: I don’t know, it’s been a while since I’ve read anything for me. My most recent read? Everybody Poofs.

H: Reading? For fun? Hahahahahaha haha ha hahaha ha haha

B: I don’t spend much time reading anymore, but when I did I really enjoyed any adventure involving sword-wielding ladies and dragons.

R: Anything educational. Fiction is a waste of time, I’ll read fiction when I’m ancient.

6. Do you put both socks on first, or one sock, one shoe?

D: No socks. One shoe at a time.

H: I LEAP off my bed and my shoes jump onto my feet at the same time, mid-air! Haha! Glad you asked!

B: I wear complicated shoes that require a bit of attention, so one at a time.

R: One shoe at a time. >sighs, rolls her eyes< Like a proper witch of status.

7. Do you fold your clothes before bed?

D: I don’t fold them, but I do hang them.

H: >throwing his clothes on the bed and jumping on after them< Doing what before what now?

B: Seriously. Magic.

R: No.

8. How do you feel about marriage?

D: It’s a dream come true, honestly. >gazes lovingly at Henry & the kids<

H: It sounds nice! If somebody I liked asked me to marry them, I’d die. . . of HAPPINESS!

B: Rather neutral.

R: It’s a meaningful alliance, with the right person.

9. Who was the last person you crushed on?

D: Henry. It worked out well.

H: Well, there’s somebody up in International Relations . . . they have the prettiest eyes I’ve ever seen in my life.

B: I don’t really do that. Like, the romance thing. I tried it out when I was younger, and it’s just not for me. Even if I did, it just seems like people expect so much out of you, y’know? I like my space to be my space, and my time to be my time. Not counting work, of course.

R: I really don’t have time for that stuff right now.

10. What does your dream home look like? And where would it be?

D: Nothing can beat my current home. Safe neighborhood, large yard, garden out back, a couple of trees, sensible layout on the inside with a cozy look and feel. A perfect home to build a family, raise a couple kids. I might even want to live here well into my senior years.

H: A cave or an abandoned mine, for me to live in and protect. I could leave and hunt birds, squirrels, and chipmunks, and come back to chase off any intruders. I could have a bed of cloth bags full of leaves and a stone-lined firepit in the way back of the cave. I would bath in a stream nearby and dress in deer pelts and fashion bowls and spoons out of bone.

B: A big stone house with high ceilings, a fireplace, and lots of windows. Somewhere high up with a view.

R: A small house, but not too small, just the right size so I can live there on my own and not a single corner will go unused. Busy yet organized. Somewhere isolated and private.

11. What’s your worst habit?

D: I can be . . . a little harsh, a bit judgmental, a little quick to form an opinion. >muttering< I’mmymother’sdaughtherIguess.

H: I’m loud? I guess? >walks off to boast about how well he did in hand-to-hand combat training and talk to people at length while they are obviously trying to fill out paperwork<

B: I don’t always utilize my time properly.

R: Sometimes . . . >whispers< sometimes I am bite the inside of my cheek a little.

12. What do you do for living and how do you feel about your job?

D: I work as a high-level Enforcer. I’ve worked hard to get to this point, and it’s well worth it. We do a lot of good in this city.

H: I’m a mid-level Enforcer! I’m from a small town in Pennsylvania, where I started out being an Enforcer, and I’m so glad I transferred to Astervale. People actually listen to me, and there’s murder!! I mean, not that murder is great but it would have happened whether I was here or not and there wasn’t much murder happening at home! They need me here!

B: I’m a high-level Enforcer. It’s worthwhile work, and I get along pretty well with the rest of the Enforcers, for the most part.

R: I’m an low-level Enforcer, which means I’m in training, basically. I’m pleased to be here and ready to work hard.

Tagging: Anybody who wants to do this!! Just say I tagged you okay! (you don’t have to do it with All of the characters at once like I keep doing ooooof)

#tag game #writeblr tag game #character interview #words words words #longish post #oooof feels nice to finish and post one of my many drafts #daphne donovan #blake elmfield #hayden tern #reese alvee #this was helpful for character development #especially for blake!!!#dw #daydream walking #wip:dw #enjoyable

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fairielust · 6 years

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hoOoOOo BOY HERE WE GO

so uhhh i had another meeting w wisteria after my exam today to practice for my speaking exam which is nEXT WEEK AHJFEL RIP LOL but unfortunately she had class so i had to wait outside in the cold playing games on my phone till p4 where i could go to the japanese classroom (besides we usually had japanese if this was normal times anyway Soo Nice !!! a class w just wisteria n i good shit !!!)

when p4 came i went up n she welcomed me in w a ‘douzo douzo.’ now you see i wrote a letter to my host family like two weeks ago after three years of silence (ugh i was really busy ok leave me alone i intend to write more after my final exams !!!) but i got a letter back from them last week n i cried they were so sweet !!!! i just had to show wisteria the comments they made about my level of japanese, how they were all really shocked n impressed to see that i had written an entire letter in japanese hELL YEAH !!!! n i told her how happy i was of myself for doing such a feat n she was really proud of me !!! she’s like ‘watashi mo, kei-chan, totemo ureshii ~’ aka ‘me too kei, i’m really happy !!!’ I LOVE LIFE !!! she was just smiling @ me smiling like crazy n asdfhkjl what a moment

suddenly she shifted into speaking practice n that caught me off guard for the first ten minutes or so bc yknow,,, nerves(TM). wisteria gave me another speech on how realistically i wasn’t getting a band six (bless her for not put pressure on me to do really well in speaking smiles) for speaking n i need to be ‘confidently incorrect ‘(‘you do realise i’ve told you this a thousand other ways kei’ ‘i knowwwwwwww,,,’)

we continued for another ten minutes n by some chance i got good ??? like i started throwing in some more complex structures n when they were right she’d nod n give me some kind of positive noise to encourage me further,,,

when we had finished wisteria was like ‘YES KEI THAT’S IT YOU GOTTA BOTTLE UP THE LAST TEN MINUTES N SPEAK LIKE THAT !!!!’ n was full on clapping n shit im sobbing she was super proud of me n i really needed this bc my mood has been shit during these exams,,,

(ie my parents didn’t even know i was doing exams n whenever i studied they just didn’t give a shit n i had lots of held-back anger n late night tears still in me buT !!! I DIDN’T LET THEM STOP ME FROM SPEAKING TODAY !!! FUCKING SUCK IT @ DEMONS IN MY HEAD)

after that i asked her if she was going to be there w us on the day of the exam but turns out she wasn’t planning to,,, nekminut she asks what day its on (‘23rd ?’ ‘isn’t it the 25th ? the day after my extension major is due ???’) n she said we could catch a train together to the place to get there ahHHHHHH it’ll be so encouraging if she’s there w us !! (lowkey w me !!)

after that we kinda wrapped up w speaking bc now we were on the topic of my major works n i asked if she wanted to come to the art exhibition my school’s holding in like three weeks to showcase all of the year12 visual arts major works (aka my work is apart of this i have to be there n shit),,, n she said she’d come,,,

bitch your girl fricking asked wisteria to come to two (2) major things coming up n she said she’d come to B O T H i stan myself

then i started rambling on about how i have to choose a title for my artwork n i told her what i thought was a brilliant idea in my mind bc it’s a line from one of coleridge’s poems (aka the dude i’m studying for english ex 1) where he’s like ‘hunger’d after nature’ only i’d write it in japanese thus combining my love for romanticism n japanese n she immediately got up to look up the translation for me lmAo she had no idea who coleridge was i feel like a genius for once

eventually it got close to lunch time n she walks over to her desk n goes ‘oh kei-chan ! one of the year sevens gave me these, it’s chocolate’ n gives me this lil packet that was super cute ahhh what a legend. (when i ate it later i discovered it to be white chocolate inside some kind of shortbread kinda biscuit it was sOOO GOOD TF i wanted more ????) but uhh how romantic ?? like it was the only one sitting on her desk,,, as if,,, she had intended to keep it to give to me,,, bc she knew i was coming after her year 7 class,,,, uh huh uh huh

as she packed up the classroom she asks in japanese if i had anymore exams n i told her (in japanese !) i had bio n eng ex I left n she asks what days n i said that they were both on thursday n she laughs out loud n gives me a pity look bc bio goes for 3 hours n that’s not enough time to study for eng ex but she’s like ‘you’ll be fine you know all of them anyway’ uGH SHE BELIEVES IN ME WAY TOO MUCH HAHAHAHAHA

adsfdgjk she was also laughing a lot today like she’s just so comfortable when i’m here n vice versa we love a connection

look i’m still in shock i can’t believe that a) i actually did well in a speaking task again n she got super proud of me n b) i asked her to come w us to our exam n invited her to the art exhibition skdskrsjhdf i LOVE HER OK SHE’S SO LOVING N SWEET N SUPPORTIVE OF ME JUST,,, WHY !!!

#musings #tc #tcc #teacher crush #female tc #female teacher crush #lesbian tc #lesbian teacher crush #teacher crush community #love #girl crush #woman crush #i love my teacher #sm #so so much #what a legend #i stan

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jwiminie-blog · 7 years

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Mask Off [M]

Summary: Having a dark past that he can’t forget, it makes him what he is today. A young man who never takes his mask off, often wears black clothes with a Timberland, fights for money; he sure is the topic of the neighbourhood’s gossip.

One night, he found out that the friend whom his housemate was going to bring to live for awhile was his childhood crush. He doesn’t know how to confront him after 8 years.

Maybe in their book of life, it was written that their fate was going to sealed sooner.

Genre: street fight, boxing, angst, smut (soon), fighter!au,

Warning(s): lots of swearing :3

Words: too long to count

a/n: everything in here is pure fictional. don’t tell me that i got their ages wrong. its goddamn fiction aite. plus, why not make jungkook the older one since he’s more matured looking than jimin. (both of them are. ps; i still love their baby faces okok). anyways, its my first time writing a fic so bear with me. enjoy! :)

“Next station, Itaewon.” the woman’s voice repeated the sentence twice. Jimin stood up from his seat, taking his belongings and walk towards the door. Before the door opens, he made sure that everything is on his hands. “Luggage? Check. Backpack? Check. Hat? Hehe up here.” he murmured to himself while pointing his index finger towards his hat. The door finally opened. He got out easily since its already night and there’s practically no one taking the subway.

~---~

He took a deep breath before he sent his last punch to the guy. “And the winner is... Black-eyed Busan!” the guy shouted on the microphone. He raised his right hand up to show to people who the winner is. The one that has been winning every time he fights. He pulled back his hand and walked towards his opponent. He crouched down and whispered, “Fucking touch my baby again and your life is on the line.” He pat the guy’s head and walked away. The guy of course had this terrified face because he had been warned. When someone got a warning from him, you automatically know that you fucked up.

He took his belongings before he left the ring. Tonight he felt a bit different. He sensed something chilly and comforting about tonight. He shrugged it off and continues to walk home. His home from the ring is quite far. It takes about 30 minutes of walk. He usually rides his motorcycle to go to the ring, but that shit now is being repaired. He knew who fucked up his precious. So he let out his resentment towards his tonight’s opponent. The guy who fucked his baby up. And everything worked out just perfect.

~---~

Jimin arrived in front of the dunkin donuts. He was asked to wait there as his friend was going to come and bring him to his place. He stood in front of the shop with his hands in his jacket, curled up into a fist as he watches people walking. Jimin wondered what his friend’s place looks like. Is it going to be small like his house at Busan? Or is it going to be as big as the rich people here? Or just a house that fits for both of them and feels like actual home?

A few minutes passed by and his friend is still not here. He went into the dunkin donuts and bought a cup of coffee. He set all his things before he could sit down. He texted Yugyeom, his friend who’s going to help him, when will he arrive. Then he texted his mom that he had arrived here and everything. A notification came.

Yugyeomie

-b there in 15. constipation :/

Jimin sighed. He looked around the shop before he took out his wallet and grab a photo. It was him and a boy on May 2009. The boy was 2 years older than him. He still remember his name. Jeon Jungkook. JJK&PJM was written at the back of the photo. He often reminisce their moments together as they don’t have much photos together back then. He can still feel his hand around his neck as they walk to the playground. He can still hear his voice in his head, shouting at the kids who would bother Jimin.

During that time and older, homosexuals aren’t accepted by society and people who committed the ‘crime’ would get a death punishment. Back then, everyone is so shallow minded. So the people who were gay would just do it behind the curtains. And Jimin happens to be bisexual. More like towards the balls but that is out of the topic. The thing was, only Jungkook knew about his sexuality that time. He wouldn’t dare tell this to his classmates or even his parents. But for some reason, everyone in the school knew about it. Everyday when he goes to school, he would get picked on by the students. Even some seniors would call him “faggot” in the hallway during the bell ring. But the thing that mostly got to him was, Jungkook’s friends knew about it first. Because without their big mouths, the ‘rumor’ about him being gay wouldn’t spread out to the whole school.

For the very first time since they have known each other, Jimin walked back home alone. He usually have Jungkook by his side to protect him. But today, he just ignored him. He’d ignored Jungkook when he calls him. He’d ignored Jungkook when he comes by Jimin’s locker. Jimin tried his best to ignore his best friend, his crush. Jimin walks with his head down. He doesn’t want to see anybody from school or just, anyone. He keeps walking until he heard Jungkook calling his name. “Jimin!” Jungkook shouted. “Wait up.” Jimin walks faster than his usual pace.

Jungkook regretted everything. When his friend, Taekyung was joking about Jimin liking him, Jungkook accidently spit out, “You’re not his type. He only like big dicks.” Which was true, because when he asked Jimin what does he want in a guy, Jimin said he wanted them big.Taekyung laughed, “That friend of yours is a faggot? Fucking knew it.”

“Why would you assume someone’s sexuality?!” Jungkook hissed..

“No fucking straight people cares about a guy’s dick. Especially the size.” the male fired back.

“Shut the fuck up bro if you don’t know any shit.” he spat.

“So its true then. He’s officially gay. This is awesome.” Taekyung laughed again. He lit up a cigarette and put it on his mouth.

Jungkook put his head on his palms and slowly massage it. “Stupid. You’re so fucking stupid J.” he thought.

Jimin wanted to cry in his arms so bad. He just wanted to run to Jungkook and cry on his chest and let Jungkook tell him that he’ll always be there for him. He can’t let his heart control him now. Not when something like this happened.

Jungkook can’t take the silence anymore so he ran to Jimin. Jimin was still walking fastly. Jimin felt a hand wrapped around his waist and pulled him towards the person’s chest. He immediately knew that it was Jungkook by his hands and smell. He smells like home. Jimin struggled in his arms.

“Let me go.” Jimin hissed.

It’s Jungkook’s turn now to ignore him. Even when Jimin was struggling hard in his arm, he still doesn’t let him go and kept his mouth shut. He dragged Jimin all the way to his house until they reach at the front door. Today seems quiet. He pushed Jimin to the wall next to his door harshly.

“W-what are y-you doing?” JImin stuttered. Jungkook started to lean in. He put his forehead against Jimin’s.

“I’m sorry for fucking everything that happened to you at school. I could’ve beaten those fuckers but you won’t allowed me. I’m really sorry.” he murmured.

“It’s okay. I’ve used to people say things to me.” he whispered.

“No it’s fucking not. You shouldn’t get used to it. Nobody should get used to it. Especially you.” Jungkook kissed Jimin’s forehead before he went to unlock the door.

Jimin involuntarily smiled at the memory. One thing that he’d always like about Jungkook is that he doesn’t care about people other than his family and close friends; like Jimin. Plus, Jimin had always envy Jungkook since the first day. Every time they walk together, he’d always had heads turned towards him. Girls, boys, teachers you name it. So when Jimin was beside him, he felt like an ant because he’s small and everyone’s attention is on Jungkook.

He still couldn’t believe that Jungkook had left him during his sophomore year. He’s still sad at the fact that Jungkook didn’t make any effort to contact him. Not even once. JImin was the one who’d always trying.

“Why did he left?” Jimin sobbed. He had been crying for hours because of the news.

Rumors had it that Jungkook left the town for ‘good’. And oh the rumors were true. Jimin know nothing about it. Jungkook didn’t tell him anything about leaving the town. He felt betrayed. Jungkook left Jimin a letter but that wasn’t enough. Jimin needed a solid explanation as to why he fucking left him alone unprotected. Knowing that the kids are going to pick on him more frequently now that he’s gone.

“I hate him.” he hissed. “I HATE YOU JEON JUNGKOOK.”

May 15 2010

I chose this because of personal matters. You know how my dad is. He can’t accept the fact that his son have a liking for dicks. He almost killed me with a butcher knife. Plus, it’ll ruin my reputation in school. Had to keep it cool yknow. I really don’t want to leave you but i have to. Please, please, please punch someone once in your life for bothering you. I can’t do that for you now. My punch can’t reach until Busan. Take care. I’ll always miss you and keep you in my heart.

ps: i love u

pss: more than u know

“Such a stupid letter,” Jimin grunted. He wanted to crunch up the letter but he couldn’t. Instead, he folded it neatly and hold it to his chest. He just let the tears fall down while muttering how much he hates and loves Jungkook.

knock

Jimin looked up from the photo. Yugyeom was sitting in front of him with his coffee at his mouth.

“Are you done fucking the photo or you just wanna continue until it comes alive?” Yugyeom snapped.

“You were late.” Jimin replied. “I had to get in here cause its cold outside.”

“Blame my digestive system. Let’s go!” he exclaimed, already stood up with Jimin’s backpack. Jimin just sighed and followed him out of the shop.

~---~

He opened the door and flew to the couch. He couldn’t believe that he had just walked from the ring to his house. If his precious weren’t at the workshop, he would’ve arrived home about 15 minutes.

“J you here?” his housemate, Jackson, asked from the kitchen.

“Yes.” he shouted back.

He laid on the couch for a few minutes before he sit straight up. He took off his jacket and mask. He pondered of what he’s going to do next because he had no clue at all. Usually after the fight he would go to a bar and drink with the money that he’d won. It’s just that tonight he really felt something was going to happen. He leaned in the couch and took out a cigarette.

He flicked the lighter a few times before he blow some smoke. He suddenly remembered something. His right hand went to his back pocket to take out his wallet. He flipped through his money until he found this particular photo. It was a photo of him and a boy. His best friend. His childhood crush.

“I miss you.” he kissed the photo.

“Don’t tell me you’ve given up on human until you wanna fuck the photograph.” Jackson snickered.

“Imma fuck you up if you don’t shut your big mouth,” he snapped.

“Calm your tits man. Why are you here so early?” the male replied.

“I don’t feel like drinking tonight.” he blew some smoke to the air before he put the photo back into his wallet.

“Am i hearing this right?” Jackson cupped his ears to ridicule him. “Unbelievable! You finally have some senses in you.”

“I swear to God you’re gonna lose a head if you keep doing this.” he fumed.

Jackson just laughed. He knew his friend didn’t mean it but he still needs to keep an eye on his words so it doesn’t anger him more.

“You know my friend,” Jackson stated. “You need to call him. At least send him a damn postcard. You disappeared just like that from his life you know.”

“You know I can’t.” he replied; calmly this time. “He will get attached to me more if I send him one.”

“Dumbass if he’s like that, that means he misses you,” the male snapped. “You’re a fucking idiot sometimes. Go take a walk. I’m done with you for today.” Jackson went to his room and slammed the door.

“Fuck you asshat,” he yelled. “Fucking hell that bitch.” he flickered his cigarette onto the ashtray. He took his phone and wallet and put his jacket on. He took a new black mask and wore it. He’s out again.

~---~

Yugyeom punched the house code. He stepped in with Jimin following behind him. He dragged his luggage along with him. He stopped after a few steps. He looked around to observe the condition of the house. The house was modernised. Jimin knew it because he saw the korean rooftop on the other part of the house. The house was in C-shape and the middle one was the living room. He could see the television from outside as the sliding door is not closed.

“Home sweet home,” Yugyeom entered the house. He put down Jimin’s backpack and walk to the kitchen.

Jimin noticed there’s various types of shoes on the step. Timberland, army boots, sneakers and some flip flops. They had a big ass cabinet shoes outside yet they can’t put it back. It’s totally messy with shoes everywhere. Jimin really wanted to put it back into the cabinet but he’s afraid that whoever Yugyeom lives with can’t find their shoes.

“Alex?” someone shouted.

“Kitchen!” Yugyeom shouted back. Jimin widen his eyes.

“Alex?” Jimin muttered while tilting his side; confused as to why the guy just called his friend a different name.

Jimin heard a door knob turned. He’s not ready to meet Yugyeom’s housemates yet. Jimin and Yugyeom met when their parents met each other at Jeju. They became quite close to each other since then. Often asking how the day was, what happened and so on. Yugyeom was the so called good boy. He became aggressive after he moved away. He even joined a fight club which benefits him money. If Yugyeom already swears like that, imagine the words that’s going to come out of his housemates.

“Is this your friend?” a chocolate haired guy asked. He was wearing a black long sleeve shirt with basketball shorts. He looked a bit shorter than Yugyeom but he still towers over Jimin by a few centimetres.

“Jimin. Jackson. Jackson Jimin.” Yugyeom introduced his housemate lazily. Yugyeom sat on the couch after he got his drink.

“Hello,” Jimin squeaked. Jimin bowed down a little to show some respect. “Quite intimidating,” he thought.

“Why are you bowing lol c’mere,” Jackson suddenly pulled Jimin into an embrace. Jimin stayed still like a stick; not sure what to do.

“Let him go,” Yugyeom or Alex pulled Jimin out of Jackson’s arm. “You know he’s whose right.”

“Oh,” Jackson said while dragging the ‘O’. “J’s?”

“Thanks for having a brain.” Yugyeom dragged Jimin out of the living room; leaving Jackson alone.

“Bitch,” Jackson muttered while glaring at Alex’s back.

Yugyeom brought Jimin to his room which means that they’re going to share a room together. It was located at the left side of the house near the toilet. He silently thanked God that he doesn’t need to walk far just to piss.

“Your room seems nice.” Jimin complimented. Seriously, it’s even better than he’d expected. He thought Yugyeom would have this messy adult room but boy did his room was shining like a diamond. His single bed which looks like it can fit 2 people was situated by the window. Even the window had this black hobbled roman shades curtain. When you enter the room, you can immediately see the bed in front of it. At the left side of the room was his clothes. He doesn’t have a closet so he put all his clothes on the black clothes rack. However on the right side, it’s a bit messy. Beside his bed was this small table and a big squared mirror at the back of the table. All of his earrings, some chokers, watches and colognes were placed there. Then Yugyeom had this bunch of black backpacks beside it as well but were not arranged properly. Not to mention the bar hanging at the entrance.

“No wonder he’s tall,” Jimin wondered.

“So... how was it?” Yugyeom asked hopefully. “I cleaned everything just for you to feel comfortable.”

“Wonderful. Too enough for me,” Jimin beamed. He laid down his luggage and zip it open. He took out a toffee and unwrap it.

Yugyeom was laying on his bed while playing phone. Jimin took his chance to admire his room more. His eyes were wandering around until it reaches the table. He looked at the table and saw a frame. It was a picture of Yugyeom, Jackson and another guy who was wearing a black mask at a ring. He tilted his head in wonder. Before he was dragged by Yugyeom, he caught a glimpse of a black mask on the television table.

“Hey Yugyeom,” Jimin called. Yugyeom hummed.

“Who’s the guy in the middle in this photo?” Jimin took the frame and showed it to Yugyeom.

Yugyeom looked away from his phone to look at the picture. He tried his fucking hardest not to show any shock reaction as Jimin asked who the guy is. He didn’t want his friend to hurt all over again. He knew what happened because Jimin told him literally everything about J. After Yugyeom decided to take a boxing class 3 years ago, J was there as a trainer already. Time passed by, they became friends. Then came Jackson out of the blue. They all decided to rent a house together. And here they are. J didn’t know that Yugyeom had befriended Jimin. All he knew was Yugyeom was going to bring his friend to stay together for awhile until he found a place to himself.

“Another housemate. He’s not here.” Yugyeom answered; his attention went back to his phone.

“Oh,” Jimin mumbled. He put back the frame where it belongs.

~---~

He took off his shoes before entering the house. It’s 10pm and the house was awfully quiet. Usually during this time, Jackson would be in the living room with Yugyeom’s head laying on his lap; watching the television together. Now he’s wondering have Yugyeom’s friend arrived yet? Where is he sleeping? He went to Jackson’s room. He busted in without knocking only to find Jackson was sleeping; alone. He sighed before he closed the door carefully.

He looked around the living room. The television was off. The lights were off. The only source of light left was the kitchen. Then he remembered Yugyeom. He walked to his room and before he got the chance to twist the knob, Yugyeom shouted, “Don’t come in.”

“Why?” he shouted.

“Um- we’re naked!” Yugyeom answered.

“what the fuck,” he mumbled. He walked away from the room. He went into his room instead. He took off everything that was on his body and got into bed. He was wondering how Yugyeom’s friend looked like. How is he. How old is he. He shook his head from the thought and closed his eyes. Hoping that he could finally get enough rest.

The sound of the alarm rang through his room. He jolted up from his sweet dream. He picked up his phone and clicked the “Stop” button to stop the alarm. He yawned and rubbed his hand all over his face so that he can fully focus what’s going on. He looked at the time. 8:15AM. For the first time ever since high school he had woken up this early. It’s always at the afternoon or evening then he’ll go to the ring to practice then fight. That has been his daily routine for 5 years.

He stood up and brought his towel with him to the living room. When he was already at the kitchen’s door, he saw Yugyeom and Jackson eating a breakfast. He tilted his head. He looked around the kitchen and saw that everything was neatly arranged. It’s just a few days ago there was empty bottles and half full of beer and alcohol on the counter. Now the bottles are gone. The table that was full of finished bag of chips were now cleared. All that was left was a jug of water and a few glasses on a tray.

“What the fuck happened?” he exclaimed. Yugyeom and Jackson looked up from their phone and cereal. “They even had fucking cereal in morning dammit.” he thought.

“Morning to you too,” Jackson replied with his mouth full of cereal.

“Where did you guys get a cereal? And why the fuck this kitchen looks clean?” he asked; obviously confused.

“My friend woke up early just to do what y’all lazy people can’t do,” Yugyeom sneered.

“That makes you lazy as well bitch,” Jackson snapped.

“Fuck off I can do this too if i had the energy to do so,” the male hissed at Jackson.

“That just meant you’re lazy,” he deadpanned.

“Whatever.” Yugyeom rolled his eyes.

“By the way,” he added; pulling out a chair to sit beside Yugyeom, “when can I meet this friend of yours? Where is he?”

Yugyeom choked on his cereal. He pat Yugyeom’s back while Yugyeom was drinking a glass of milk to calm himself down.

“He’s already out. He said he’ll be back late night because he wanted to find a job and walk around,” Yugyeom replied nervously.

Jackson kicked Yugyeom’s feet underneath the table. The male looked up to him and he gave this “don’t fuck things up” look. Yugyeom slightly nodded and continues to eat.

He looked at Yugyeom and Jackson then raised an eyebrow. They’re hiding something.

“Fuck you guys,” he mumbled. He got up from his chair and went to the toilet to take a shower.

~---~ (Yugyeom’s POV)

I sighed in relief. I looked up to Jackson just to see that he’s already staring at me like I should’ve not born into this world.

“I know I know,” I said.

“I swear to God you almost lost your mind back there,” Jackson snapped.

I rolled my eyes. It wasn’t that serious. At any time they could’ve met each other. It’s just a matter of time.

This morning, Jimin woke me up at around 6:45AM. I was going to throw a fit but then he said, “I prepared a breakfast.” I’ve never felt so happy before. It’s been so long since I’ve had a breakfast and the last time was when I was still living with my parents. Even though it’s just typical cereal and milk, it still sufficed my hungry stomach.

When I entered the kitchen to eat, everything was already cleaned. Table, countertops, dishes. It’s like I’m entering someone’s house. Not ours.

“I woke up at 5. Didn’t know what to do so I clean things. Now it looks better right?” Jimin beamed; taking a seat beside me.

I just nodded; too shocked to speak. Moments later, Jackson came. His hair was straight up looking like a bee hive. He rubbed his face to see things clearly. When he was done, he also had this surprised look on his face. He looked at me first but I shook my head; indicates that I’m not the one who did all of those. Then he looked at Jimin, Jimin quickly wished him a good morning.

Jackson took a seat in front of me and took a bowl. He started to fill up his bowl with cereals.

“You’re too good for this world,” Jackson stated. I nodded; agreed with Jackson’s statement. I don’t know how long Jimin could keep up if he lives in this house. Our nasty world doesn’t mix well with his innocent one.

Jimin just smiled. We talked for awhile until Jimin stood up.

“I’m going to take a shower. Need to find a job.” Jimin exclaimed.

“Its only...,” Jackson squinted his eyes to see the time on the clock, “7:20. Isn’t it too early?”

“I could do some walking to fit in. Need to get familiar with the place though.” Jimin remarked. He went to our room to take his stuffs.

“He really is something else,” Jackson stuffed his mouth with cereals.

“Yeah,” I looked at the door of my room. “He is.”

a/n: im tired. it took me literally a week to finish this part only (i happened to procrastinate alot). my laptop had probs so theres some work that i didnt get to save and i had to redo the same thing over and over again. i’m sorry if its too long for yall likings. this is only an appetizer. we havent get to the main dish yet ;)

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