#this was wayyyy shorter in my head

[julemmaes]

Besties

A/N: apparently this can't be considered a drabble cause it's like 1.6k words or smth like that, so I'm tagging people since some complained about not getting tagged

She kept her eyes on him as he paced her living room, a hand fisting his long hair and the other hidden in his jacket's pocket. With the way his feet were dragging on the floor every time he turned around to go back and forth, she thought he might reach the foundation of the building.

The picture was kinda comical and she'd have laughed at her best friend if he hadn't stormed into her apartment thirty seconds ago with a lethal expression on his face and seeming the most pissed off she'd ever seen him.

Nesta was waiting for him to talk, knowing full well that if she pushed him before he was ready to do so himself, they'd end up screaming at each other.

She sipped her tea, clutching the mug between her ice cold hands, her eyes never leaving his tormented figure, wondering why he had been ignoring her texts and call all day.

They were at an honest ten meter distance—her, sitting on a stool in her kitchen, him, digging a path in her living room—but she could still see the anger etched in his features.

Nesta arched a brow, glancing at the thermostat on her kitchen wall when a breeze of cold hair hit her, making her shiver. She was about to get up to turn up the heat when he exploded.

"What the fuck was that?!"

Nesta startled, almost dropping the mug in her hands. She frowned, sitting back down, but straightening her shoulders, readying for battle.

"What was what, exactly?"

Nesta kept a mellow tone, hoping her friend would take on her silent advice to calm his raging emotions.

Cassian was furious, though, and his eyes were blazing with something wild. His breathing shallow as he weighted his next words. Careful, then—scared of what her reaction would be to whatever he'd just unleashed on them.

That caught her full attention.

They didn't tiptoe around each other like this. They never had in their seventeen years of friendship.

Cassian breathed in through his nostrils, clenching and unclenching his hands.

"I saw you, after the game. At the party." He grumbled, his voice rough, as if it pained him to say those words.

Nesta slightly nodded, starting to play with the ring on middle finger. The one he had gifted her for her 18th birthday. His eyes traced the movement and quickly slid back to hers.

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

He took a step towards, then halted and ran a hand down his face. Cassian looked at her and then covered his eyes, turning to the window as his body trembled.

"I saw you with Helion."

Nesta's heart stopped in her chest and started beating wildly the following second.

Cassian kept his back to her as he leaned over the desk she kept right under the window, as if he physically couldn't keep himself up.

"I saw you kissing him," he went on, his voice breaking.

Nesta opened her mouth, but no words came out.

Never, in their almost-twenty years of knowing each other, had they come this close to confess. And she had not seen this coming.

Not today. Not ever.

"And I know– fuck," he brought a hand to his face, pinching his eyes. "I know we're not– I know whatever we're doing isn't exclusive or anything like that. Shit, I know it, okay?"

He still wouldn't look at her and even if Nesta though she was a pro at reading him after all this time, it came hard to her to do so when everything he was saying made no sense to her.

"I guess I just thought this time," Cassian stopped again, took a deep breath. Another one.

When he turned to lean against the desk with his hip, Nesta was stunned to see his eyes red with unwashed tears.

Stunned, to recognize those same feelings flickering in her chest mirrored on his face.

"Cass," she whispered, putting her feet down and standing up.

His throat bobbed as he swallowed, "I think I believed this time things were different. And seeing you kissing him... it broke me."

That's why he'd been avoiding her. He hadn't been nursing a hangover. He hadn't been hanging out with his team, as he normally did after a big game.

He'd been actively ignoring her calls.

"I don't..." she said, eyes bulging as words failed her once again.

Cassian smiled sadly at her, shaking his head.

"I know you don't," he whispered as they looked at each other. He held her stare for a tiny bit longer, as if trying to imprint her image in his brain.

As if he was scared this was the last time he got to look at her.

When he closed his eyes and turned to the side, Nesta felt sick to her stomach.

She didn't really hear herself talk when she said, "No."

Cassian's eyes snapped back to her. And this time, they gave her strength, and she let him see.

See, for the first time, what she felt for him.

She tentatively stepped closer to him, a hand on the table to help her keep her balance.

"No, you don't know," Nesta murmured. "You don't know shit."

He frowned. "What are you talking about?"

Her words, from just mere minutes ago.

They were such clueless motherfuckers.

An unexpected, disbelieving laugh escaped her control and she was surprised to feel tears gather.

"Oh my god, you really don't know shit, Cassian."

He was getting visibly frustrated by the second.

She smiled, bringing a hand to her chest, "I only kissed him cause I saw you dancing with Danika."

His lips parted.

"He offered me a shot, cause he knows what seeing you with her made me feel. I got tipsy. I kissed him because I couldn't stand looking at you with someone else." Realization dawned on her then and she took a confident step forward. "And he pushed me away, saying I was being an idiot. Cause he has to know what you feel for me."

Cassian gaped, his forehead wrinkled.

She breathed out a laugh, placing her trembling hands on his chest, and his own, instinctively, reached for them, holding her there.

His heart was beating impossibly fast. Matching hers.

Nesta's words came out wobbly then, "We're so fucking stupid."

"I'm not sure I understand what's going on here," he said.

She smiled, "I think this is the moment where we realize we love each other."

Cassian heaved, sagging. His eyes filled with tears and he closed them, leaning down. His lips brushed her forehead, tentatively, seeing if she'd back down.

Nesta only pressed against him, pushing her face into the crook of his neck. Leaving a kiss there.

His entire body shuddered at the contact.

"Nes."

"I'm sorry," she said.

He shook his head, "I'm sorry."

She pulled back enough that she could look him in the face and when his lips turned up, she took it as an invitation.

The kiss was soft, gentle.

Two best friends that had waited way too long for it to happen.

His lips caressed hers and her tongue ran over his mouth, making him moan. His hands went to her waist, clutching her tight. Hers slid up his chest, framed his face and pulled him down firmly to her.

Cassian mumbled something in the kiss and she detached herself shortly just to ask, "what?"

She went back in, more fiercely than before, not really giving him the chance to repeat himself.

When he chuckled on her lips, pulling away, she let go of his cheeks, slipping her hands in his hair, scratching at his scalp. His breaths came out shaky.

"I said," he kissed her again. "I said, I hate you so much."

The words gave her whiplash and she pulled away, searching for his eyes.

That wasn't really what you expected your brand new boyfriend to whisper during your first kiss.

His hands didn't let her go too far as he fastened his hold on her. Not that she had intended to go any further than this, anyway.

She'd heard the irony behind his words, but still she couldn't ignore the hint of truth there.

"What? Why?"

Cassian laughed, very little amusement in the sound.

"Why?" He repeated. "Girl, I've been taking you out for months now and you didn't even notice."

Nesta tilted her head, sincerely confused.

"No, you haven't?"

"Mh, yes, I have?"

She shook her head, "I swear, you haven't. Must have been your other bitch, I'm telling you."

He rolled his eyes, now glimmering with mischief, "I have no other bitch, dumbass."

Nesta bit her lip, "I still have zero idea what dates you're talking about."

"Oh, c'mon," he complained, brushing his mouth over her cheek. Then the other. Then her own mouth. Before she could catch his lisp in hers, he continued. "I took you to Lily's every Friday. And every time I thought I'm gonna kiss her tonight, I'll do it. But then you'd suggest we went to whatever party the others threw and we never really had a moment for each other at those."

Nesta wanted to punch him.

"Let me get this clear," she started. "You wanted me to somehow catch up on the fact that the very platonic outings we've been going on for the past ten years since you got your license, turned into dates—in your head—and when nothing really changed, in the way you asked me on them, in the way I accepted to come, you thought I'd just randomly know they were actual dates?"

Cassian blinked at her. And nodded. He had the nerve to nod.

"Oh, fuck you, Navarro," she laughed.

He smirked, fire lighting his eyes.

"With pleasure."

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[obsessedduh]

MDNI – MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Simon 'Ghost' Riley with a bimbo house wife! you're so well behaved and domesticated. he loves it when as soon as he kicks off his shoes from a stressful month or two of work. you run up to him and give him a hug before rushing him onto the couch. sooner or later he has a beer and dinner placed right in front of him.

oh how he loves you dearly, you're just so well behaved!

so when he says his best friend, Johnny 'Soap' Mactavish, has sadly broken up with his girlfriend, who cheated on him and he needs a place to stay. you gladly offered, you knew it was bad but you slightly had the hots for him. who could blame you though, have you see him!?

little did you know you were going to be face down into a pillow while johnny fucks your aching hole better, your pretty pussy clenching on his thick cock. he wasn't as big as simon maybe two inches shorter? but it was enough to make you scream his name.

simon sat there and watch you two. watching his best friend fuck his domesticated wife's perfect pussy. fuck, johnny was sure he was seeing stars. your pussy is wayyyy better than his ex-girlfriends. it just sucks him up so well, so good. you arched you back a little bit and mewled when his cock starts to slam perfectly your g-spot, your pussy clenches harder around his cock, moans and groans escaping from both of your lips.

simon laughed darkly, palming the aching erection in his pants while watching the white ring surround johnny's cock as he thrusts into you. you whine as his hand slips in between your slick folds to rub your swollen clit. you let out a broken moan and squirt all over johnny's cock. johnny groaned, his orgasm now approaching as well.

"don' ya dare cum in her, johnny."

but poor ol' johnny didn't hear him, to pussy drunk to listen to him so he buries his seed deep inside your pussy, you moan, eyes rolled to the back of your head as he fills you up nice and good, groans and grunts slipping from his lips. he pulls out and stares as his cum drips out of fluttering hole. his groan was cut of by an disappointed one from simon.

"i said don' cum in her johnny."

simon got up from his sheet and walked up to the two of you. he pushed johnny onto his knees in front of you, his hand roughly gripping onto his warhawk. a groan left from johnny's lips.

"sorry simon...dinnae hear yer."

"didn' we discuss this earlier, it's lieutenant to you."

"right...sorry L.T."

you heard an approving hum from simon, but you were confused. discuss this? discuss this when? then it hit you. they've done this before... haven't they? oh well, not like you could care, not when simon uses the hand in johnny's hair to push his head into your pussy, forcing him to eat his own cum out of you sensitive hole, if you weren't in your own world, it would've been considered nasty. simon chuckled the grip in johnny's hair, not loosening one bit, not even when his other hand shifted down to play with johnnys weeping, sensitive tip.

his eyes shot open and he groaned into your pussy, his pussy drunk moment being ripped away from him as simon's fingers teased his cock. he stop eating you out for a second to focus on his pleasure rather than yours, how mean! :((

you whined, your hole clenched around nothing. simon realised and gave a harsh tug on johnny's hair which made him let out a pained grunt.

"wha'? feel too good? too good not to pleasure my sweet wife, the one who let you fuck her nice and dumb earlier, even let you cum in her?"

johnny looked up at you for second, ashamed and guilty.

"sorry princess, dinnae mean ter' stop..."

you smile softly, telling him silently that it's alright before gasping at the rough tug on his hair from simon, pushing his head back into your pussy. you were definitely scolding simon for that later

after a couple of thrusts of his tongue, you came and when look down apparently so did he, cum dripping all over simon's hand...

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[mntalbrakdown]

pocket size - P. Hynes White

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synopsis: percy liked that you are shorter than him

a/n: i’m no longer writing for him so plz no hate!!!!

12 inches. a whole foot shorter. you were 5”2 and Percy was 6”2. he liked how he could tower you. he liked the way you would have to look up at him. he especially appreciated when it was sunny outside because you would have to look up and the sun would catch your eyes making you scrunch your face. he also enjoyed how your hands would be wayyyy smaller than his. but out of all these things, his favorite thing about how short you were was putting his head on top of yours and wrapping his hands around your waist.

You and Percy have been dating for a year. you bumped into him in a pharmacy, trying to develop your film. Percy was waiting next to you holding his camera and you with yours.

“you take pictures” he tries to start a conversation with a girl he found attractive

“yeah, just started with this, I have an actual camera,” you say smiling weakly

“I think you should keep using a disposable camera so we could bump into one another more often,” he says trying to secure a date with you

“or you could just ask for my number” a date you wanted

“would Instagram be included in that bundle” he tried to stalk you, he tried to find out who you were as a person

“or maybe on the other hand I actually don’t have a number” you try to joke

“no don’t be like that” he’s a little flustered now

a few days later after that interaction, you were on a date. after that date led to more dates than asking for you to be his officially. it was nice to have someone to call yours and be excited to hang out with whenever possible.

—-

“ready to head out,” Percy says wrapping his hands around your waist as you’re putting on the final touches of your makeup and hair

“yeah, one second,” you say putting on some perfume that Percy got you during his time in Romania. it was vanilla-scented. your favorite

you were ready to go out on your date. the date was a dinner and you wanted to bet Percy that he was going to move your seat next to his to be able to sit next to you.

right, when you were seated across from each other Percy gets up and moves his chair in the middle asking you to do the same and you did. the thing is that you thought that the distance between the two of you was perfect, but in Percy's eyes he thought differently, he scooted your chair so his practically touched. the whole night after was him with his arm around your shoulder or his hand lying on your thigh.

—-

during car rides, Percy likes to put his hand on your lap. squeezing it and making his fingers dance around. when it was summer he liked how you would dangle your head out the window. how your hair would dance in the wind.

he also liked how in the winter you would bundle up and wear his hoodies because they were so warm but you secretly liked the smell of them. he liked that you would wear the hood and sit on the car seat with yours legs held to your chest because you were so cold.

—-

he never cared about the arts really until he met you. he liked being able to take pictures of you in his bed in a small form but never liked actually making the art. he never learned from the lessons that Netflix made him do.

he liked how you would look when putting your head on his bicep. while you would observe the art. he would have you wrapped around his arms. his head on top of yours. you would talk about all the details of the painting and he would listen nodding and humming in amusement.

one thing the two of you had in common was liking films. every Tuesday heading to the closest AMC theatre. you would watch films and analyze them together afterward.

the theatre had reclining seats and you could move the middle cup holder up so the both of you could cuddle together. and that’s what you did.

every film no matters if it was scary or not you would lie on his chest while he wrapped his arms around you. (the same way you both slept) you liked the way his heart would beat speed up when he would look down on you. you could tell because his head would move around. and you could tell his shit-eating grin was on his face once again.

of course, afterward, you would talk about the film going back to your shared place. he would laugh at your theories of the film. he would play your theories in his head on the way to sleep and they would always make sense.

—-

he also liked baking with you. he liked how you would move around a lot and get the batter on your face somehow. he liked that you had your hair back in a messy style and would have an apron on. sleeves rolled up ready to take on whatever you were doing

“perc! I need your help” you yelled and saw him resting his body on the wall that splits your living room from the kitchen

“what do you need my highness” he bows down

“I need you to get me the pink bowl on the top right cabinet” you point to the thing causing your pissed-off state.

you never understood why he never got you a stool. maybe he liked being of help and being able to be in your bubble while you bake. because he never once got in the way of your work.

he never once let you put the pan into the oven because he was scared you would burn yourself. which never happened when you were on your own.

“why can’t I do it,” you ask feeling like all the work he has done

“don’t want you to get burnt,” he says opening the oven and putting in the pan

“there are mittens for a reason, y’know they aren’t decorations”

“but you look so pretty all healthy and smooth,” he says getting the brown batter from your nose and licking his finger clean

he liked cleaning up with you. playing with bubbles and splashing you with water. he grew in love with your face, he grew to be able to read your facial expressions. enough being said he could read how pissed you were but he knew to not mess around anymore.

waiting for the pastry was enjoyable. he liked waiting on the couch with you. you were in between his legs and your head rested on his chest. you would scroll on your phone and Percy would watch. when the pastry was ready you both would always burn yourselves it was like you never learned. and you would both laugh at each other. but it was enjoyable and you both would finish it in a day.

—-

the get-together was at his place. it was strictly just the cast. they slowly started to pile in through the door. he was excited to be reunited with them. he found the friends that he loved. and you were happy for him. as he greeted everyone he was ready to sit down on the couch and you were close behind. he was holding your hand guiding you to your seat.

another thing Percy was extremely mad about was you sitting on his lap. no matter if there was plenty of space everywhere else. he loved sitting with you. he especially did this when you were laying on the couch watching some TikToks and he would make you get up and lay on top of him. it would make you go crazy and not in a good way. but it made him happy so you let it slide.

“so how long have you two dated” hunter asked

“About two years,” Percy says playing with your hair. twisting it and fiddling with it between his two fingers

Emma was trying to get your attention. she thought you were interesting. she liked the way you probably have a lot to say but just keep to yourself. she knew deep down you were funny because well you were dating Percy.

“what’s something that Percy has done here that no one else knows about,” Emma asks looking directly at you. you start laughing at the thought

“no-“ Percy says trying to hold you from saying it

“he…he sings t swift when he’s bored” Percy tried to cover your mouth before you finished the sentence, but it was too late because what you said was out and everyone was laughing

“so- uh- so who wants to play uno” Percy says trying to move the conversation

wanting to get the Uno cards that were under the coffee table. in a red tin box that once contained chocolates, Percy got you for valentines day. once you got it you were walking to his kitchen. all the seats were taken and Percy put you on his lap. he shuffled the cards and something about that no matter who did it, was attractive. Percy however liked the way your hands made the Uno cards look humongous while he made them look tiny.

“Are you both teaming?” Jenna asked

“should we” Percy whispers in your ear sending butterflies straight to your stomach

“Sure,” you say kissing his cheek and everyone started teaming up.

halfway through the game, Percy has half the deck with him.

“I should've never teamed with you” you laugh at just seeing the cards

“I’ll make us win don’t worry” he had his eyes wide like he was determined. and that he was because he always kept his promises to you.

and by the end of the night you both did. he liked the way your eyes would sparkle with joy that only lit up with winning. how you would wrap your hands around him and laugh.

—-

one thing Percy hated was high heels. it was like they were enemies. you never understood it. it wasn’t like you would get whiny about the heels hurting you. in fact it was the opposite. you would run dance jump all of it and all Percy’s face was saying is how much he hated those things giving you height.

he liked that you would have to tip-toe for him but those were easy access they took one of his favorite things about you. and if he could he would destroy them all.

he liked that at the end of the day, you would dress in his clothes to go to bed. it was practically a nightgown for you. he liked how you would clean your face and make sure you felt clean. he liked the way you would be ready to go to bed and not even act like you didn’t want to be by him. because you did you wanted him to wrap his arms around you because it is reassuring and comforting. and wake up in that same form in the morning.

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[jihyoruri]

❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ ❚ 𓍢 YOUTUBE SERIES huh yunjin

🧋💿 yunjin and yn being girlfriends for five minutes 76k views

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clip one (when yunjin brought her face wayyyy to close to yns)

“how’d I do ?” yunjin asked the shorter girl, walking towards her. she was doing a scene for the girls comeback and yn accompanied her to the set to cheer her on.

“you did good” yn replied, giving thumbs up to the camera before turning back to yunjin. “really good.”

“really good ?” yunjin repeated the girls words, coming closer to her, holding on to yn’s arms until there was barely room between them. “you sure ?” her face extremely close to yns.

yn leaned back, her face feeling like it’s on fire the closer yunjin got. “yes!” she squealed feeling her heart rate go up.

yunjin let go of yn laughing her ass off at yn’s reaction.

yn turned to the camera with her hand on her chest. “oh my god.”

blooper beep sound effect

clip two (when yunjin brought yn food, while yn was doing a photoshoot.)

today yn was doing a photoshoot for calvin klein, it was the first time it was just her on her own doing a solo photoshoot most of time her member’s accompany her, but today she’s on her own.

“I’m by myself today guys.” yn said to the camera she was holding for behind the scene footage for the channel. “I’ve never done an underwear shoot before.” she pulled her blanket tighter around her. “I wonder what the girl’s reaction is gonna be when they see it, cheawon unnie will probably be like oh my god !” yn mocked the leader giggling.

yn yawned softly. “fearnot’s I’m hungry.” she adjusted herself in the seat she was in. “but I can’t eat until the shoot is over.”

“I think it’s time to do more photos.” she got up from her seat.

yn was in an empty laundry basket, lifting up her calvin klein sweater slightly, posing for the camera, only to flinch when she hears a loud voice.

“YN” she looked to the side to see yunjin holding delivery food.

their manager tells yunjin to sit down until yn is finish the shoot and then she can eat.

after yn is done, she picks up the camera and turning it on while she walks towards yunjin.

“guys yunjin is here and she brought food.” the girl smiles at the camera as she stands in front of yunjin.

yunjin pulls yn to stand between her legs. “you look so pretty.” she says looking up at the girl.

yn smiles at the compliment. “thank you, I didn’t even know you were coming.”

“I know I just thought it would be nice to bring you some food.” yunjin motions the girl to sit with her and starts unpacking the food.

“thank you, say hi.” yn turns the camera towards yunjin, the blonde waving at the camera.

“okay guys I’m gonna go eat.”

clip three (them trying to explain why they covered sofia by clairo )

“um, a lot of songs that I cover I have some sort of connection to it or I relate to it.” yunjin says to the interviewer, one arm around the back of yn’s seat.

the interviewer raises an eye brow. “oh really ? so what connection do you have to that song that you covered with yn, what’s it called sofia ?”

yn’s mouth dropped slightly as eunchae giggled.

“oh um.” yunjin turns to look at yn.

( it’s giving yeri’s “I like girls.” Interview) (play the clip)

yn coughs awkwardly. “maybe not all the songs she covers have a connection, right jen ?” she turns to yunjin laughing awkwardly.

“yes of course ahahhaha” yunjin turns her head away awkwardly.

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clip four ( just them during practice for anti fragile.”

yn breathing heavily, leans down to get her water bottle.

as she practically drowns it yunjin walks up behind her, wrapping her arms around yn.

“can I have some, i finished mine.” she says in the girls ear, yn nodding she lifts her bottle towards yunjin lips.

cut

“do you think I’m fragile ?” yn says to the camera making a stank face.

yunjin throws her arm around yn’s shoulder. “do you think I’m fragile?” mocking yn.

cut

“yn is mad at me.” yunjin says to the camera, while yn stands in front of the girl, glaring at her.

yn turns around, about to walk away but yunjin grabs her arm, turning her back around.

“yn come onnnnnn.” yunjin drags out,wrapping her arms around the girl.

“noooo” yn wines, she scrunches her face when yunjin kisses her cheek a little to close to her mouth.

(twitter was in flames)

clip five (when it looked like yunjin was gonna kiss yn at the mma’s)

the girls were sitting enjoying the performances, yunjin leans in whisper something in yn’s ear but yn turns her head around quick to the girl, their faces inches apart , yn flinches hard at the closeness.

yunjin flinches at the girls speed, raising her hands up in defence as yn covers her face in embarrassment.

cheawon looks at girls in shock after only seeing when their faces were inches apart.

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THANK YOU FOR WATCHING

🧋📁 I had to much fun writing this more is on the way.

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[xmycxx]

football!abby knows how stressful the moment before a game can be and would do anything to make tennis!reader's anxiety calm down ❤️‍🩹

omfg you're so right tho (i also went wayyyy overboard with this)

i feel like this could go two ways, one where abby is there at the match and one where she's busy (at her own game, dad's house, hw, etc.)

If she's not there with you

this is like, either established relationship or beginning relationship

she knows you have a big game coming up and is texting you before it, let's say your match is set at 4:30

minimum delay for matches is like a half hour, so she's a bit confused but still happy when she's still texting you at 5:00

but then your responses get shorter and shorter and then you send her this text that makes her so worried

sorry, I'm watching the girl I'm meant to be playing against and abs she's really fuckin good"

she totally gets the feeling, and tries to think of what helps her when she's hella stressed, then she remembers that before a few games, her dad just got her to ramble about strategy and football jargon that even he didn't get but it calmed her down

she just texted back: "call me x"

you're a bit confused, but you do as she tells you, and she instantly tries to get you talking about why you think that other girl is better than you

she has little to no clue what you're talking about when you're talking about her (this is 110% off of a personal experience)

"babe what's a slice serve?"

You almost whine, but then you just decide to explain it to her

"It's basically when the ball has a fuckton more topspin and takes a lil jump, and you have to back up more to hit it back which usually means open stance and more of a volley than a loaded shot which sets the other person up for a winner, but i guess you could work around it if you-"

girl is clueless but is happy because she can hear you talking a little slower and slowly relaxing and she can heAR the gears working in your head when you work out a strategy to beat her

a bit bummed when you say your match is finally starting, but wishes you luck

expects you to win, checks her phone every 10 minutes (girly has no idea how long these lasts, google betrayed her by saying 1-4hrs)

after the 2hr mark, she gives up, puts her phone on full ringer and watches TV

is so excited for you when you call back and are squealing that you won the game, is genuinely so proud of you that her cheeks hurt from smiling

If she is there with you

mostly the same behaviour

a lot more PDA if you're comfy with it (hand holding, comforting etc)

but not excessive that it makes you seem like a wimpy loser to everyone around you

just talks to you, taking your mind off of it, a lot of compliments on your outfit (whether you prefer the shorts, skirt or leggings) this girl is making sure you feel like fuckin Beyonce on the court

stays. for. the entire. match.

it doesn't matter if you crush the person within an hour or if you're playing 3 sets for as many hours

this girl is whIPPED

doesn't really know what the scores mean but she can tell when you're up

if her seat is close enough, she's watching your facial expressions, from the grin when you get a winner, to the concentration before a serve. eVERYTHING she notices it

if you lose, she's there with you, hugging you and waiting for your next match or driving you to a drive-in restaurant so you can eat in the car

if you win, she's your biggest hype-man, lifting you in the air and getting so excited with you that it's fuckin contagious

either way, football!abby is your biggest hypeman and i want her as my personal cheerleader

#abby anderson #abby anderson x reader #abby anderson x female reader #abby anderson fluff #the last of us #tlou fanfiction #tlou fluff #tlou #abby anderson tlou #abby anderson tlou2 #tlou 2 #MYC's writings #football!abby #tennis!reader #football!abby x tennis!reader #college AU #abby anderson fic #abby anderson drabble

[beegswaz]

OK WOO!!!! JEREMEJEVITE DESIGN BREAKDOWN! KINDA!

This may end up being A long post, so it Will be tagged as such for filtering :) ONWARDS!!!!

Starting this off with her Initial concept sketches! I was trying to figure out what her face should Look like, and I think the left image Was closer to what I wanted, both in how her Hair looks and how her face Looks (even if it's A bit simple)

The singular head horn stuck Around throughout the Entire design! You'll see some attempt passes at Giving her more spikes to fit with Cleos original design, as featured above the sketches :) (the gems were All decided right when I made the document, so Any relation to other fusions is Just a coincidence!)

You can see it in The left sketch, but Originally I tried to Give Jeremejevite Pearls' almost crescent hair swoop, which Stuck around for a good while :) This is the Only other time Jeremejevite will have Long hair too, which goes to Show how little attachment I had to it..

Originally she was Going to be in a sort of Suit, as seen somewhat in the right sketch. This idea instantly fell through, but The pattern on the collar accidentally makes A resurgence in her Final design!

Her technical first finished design! This is where I ironed out a lot of ideas you'll See later on, like gem placements, rough colour scheme, limbs, and Her split-dyed hair!

...As noted to the right of her, this Design was WAYYYY too Cleo-heavy, I was basically just Turning her MC skin into A gem! I hastily tried to Make up for that with Scotts' coat-thing and Pearls' sleeves, which..... Somehow made Jeremejevite look MORE like Cleo..???

This is the last time you'll Ever see her with long hair, or With two eyes on Her faces left half, among some other things (Like the Shirt from Cleos' MC skin)

Right after this I made a test sketch before Asking for help from my mutuals/followers.

RIGHT HERE was when I decided she would have Short hair (That... Ended up getting Shorter the more I drew her..?)

The fur collar goes Kind of hard, I won't lie, but I am still very happy with What I ended up with. Around here I was still trying to mix Pearl, Scott, and Cleos' designs, which had... varying Success rates.

AND HERE IS THE DESIGN MY FRIEND @biggitybugs MADE! You all should follow it btw, he helped me A ton with figuring out this design, and also its art is amazing <3

You can see a few things that made it Into the final design! Namely the top, the hair and skin Colour, and the Boots! This was also when I realised I used too much red/pink in The original design (Though I don't believe I remedied that in The final design..)

A sketch of her second design! (Third, if we're Counting bugs design) I started straying away from Mixing the three gems designs and instead I started making her seem Like her own character.

Some things ended up in the Final design, and you can See I swapped the Side that was "dyed", which is Also carried over to the last Design :)

I ended up turning to Pinterest and Looking up "Alt Fashion" which, barely Helped me, but it Kicked off the Jacket and the weird undershirt gloves! I also looked up "Steven Universe OCs" to see some Other design conventions, but I just ended up scrolling and Looking at the cool Designs..

I did a designing Stream a few days ago where I tried to get more outside Input, and Kayden (@spottedside) ended Up saying she should have chains And a cropped jacket + crop top. Which. Oh My God. I forgot those Weird cropped cut jackets existed and it Changed. Basically everything.

There's not much to Note in these sketches, aside from the small right one being the Most similar to the final design. You can even see the neck Chains!

Aaaand the final design! I still believe I overdid the red and maroon, but I think this design is ACTUALLY the better of the 3 (4?). I could still stand to Edit this design, but I am currently happy with where I am. However, I implore anyone who wants to To edit this design with their own tweaks! Just, yk, credit me Somewhere for the initial design :)

And no, the chains and cuffs Don't mean anything, they're just dope. (Do you see what I meant about the First sketches collar design Making a reappearance?)

#long post #gemcyt #<- only Main tag getting used btw #uh oh God do I tag this with my rant tag?? #yk what #i will #rad1o rants #BTW SORRY FOR THE @'S BUG AND LYNN IM SAWRRY u guys Just deserve the thanks for Helping me

[freesia-writes]

Tech, Phee, and a Fix-It Fic

Took this post from @ashyybees-art and ran with it, though it totally got away from me. It should have been wayyyy shorter and more simple. But, alas, here we are. Also... this was really hard to write cause I'm not a huge fan of Phee just yet. :/ Sorry. Prolly cause I was elbows deep in my own Tech/OC fanfic when she came onto the scene. But it's a lil somethin to hold us over with a happy headcanon until we get further news in season three. <3

Words: 2k SPOILERS for the season 2 TBB finale! -=-=-==-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

Phee had always told herself she would be independent. Capable. Self-sufficient. Strong. She didn't need anyone but enjoyed the company of others… a little too much, recently. The squad of "deviant" clones had left a lasting impression in her life that she hadn't quite been able to shake, especially the demeanor and appeal of one bespectacled crew member in particular. 

So when she put a tracking beacon on the Marauder, she told herself it was for practicality, for protection. She wasn't one of those clingy sorts who got too attached and fawned over someone; she was a clever and skilled woman who thought of backups and contingency plans for herself and those she… loved? It wasn't something she would utilize unless she absolutely had to; better to have it in place and not need it than to wish she had. 

Something felt different the night they left. Omega, typically delighted to share anything and everything with her, had been uncharacteristically cryptic about their covert mission. She'd made an attempt to get a clue from Tech, but he was even more shifty than usual, and eye contact was enough of a struggle to get from him, let alone a straight answer. She couldn't tell if he was distant because of stress or anticipation, or perhaps she had done something to offend him? Perhaps he had changed his mind from the warmth and interest he had shown when they first arrived on Pabu?

Regardless, she had responded to his nervous little goggle adjustment with the typical flutter of the heart and a small smile. She knew him to be incredibly proficient, unassumingly strong, and incomparably intelligent. So they parted with a casual farewell, and she anticipated the next time they would see each other. Perhaps he would share what had been weighing so heavily on him for this particular mission. 

She couldn't sleep that night, alternating between tossing and turning with anxious hypotheticals and drifting into periods of sleep that were punctuated with disturbing nightmares. This was unusual, and in the wee hours of the morning she gave up, heading to the balcony of her home to watch the sunrise. It wasn't an obsession, or a need to have him in her sight the whole time… just an undeniable sense of foreboding. She doubted he would react favorably to her shadowing him, but perhaps if he didn't know… 

Breakfast found her equally unsuccessful in focusing on anything else. The nagging feeling had only grown, to the point that it was becoming unbearable. She hit her limit. An hour later she was prepped and in her ship, activating the tracking beacon. She'd just take a look, a quick fly-by, to assuage the unrelenting plague of worry. 

It wasn't her first time having to sneak past Imperial ships, and she transmitted a trusty clearance code that hadn't failed her yet. As she descended, the radar's beeps came more quickly. She dropped into the atmosphere and her eyes were met with towering rock formations poking above the clouds; it was impossible to tell how far below the planet floor was. Her heart leapt in her chest -- there was the Marauder! It was neatly folded against one of the cliffs, perched on a perfectly-sized ledge. No sign of light or activity, however, so she took a gentle loop to see where they may have gone. 

Sudden alarms notified her of the approach of incoming craft, and she peeled away to avoid being seen, diving down toward the forest canopy. Her ship was small and easy to navigate, and she lowered it into a small clearing as a handful of Imperial fighters shot overhead. She whipped out her electrobinoculars, following their path, and the scene that met her eyes made her stomach drop to her feet. Blaster bolts flew between skyrail cars, and the ships pelted them with shots on a fly by before arcing through the air to come around for another run. She spotted Hunter's red bandana leaning out the window of one of the cars as he sent a few shots at the opposite car, and then a swinging figure caught her attention. 

She gasped aloud. Tech. Dangling far below the cars by a single wire, attempting to climb but moving too slowly as the fighters approached yet again. Her mind raced. What could she do? She wouldn't be able to launch fast enough before they came by again, and even if she did, she would likely be shot down, outnumbered as she was. Before she had the chance to think of any other options, a single blaster bolt fired from Tech's suspended form, breaking the skyrail coupling, and he began to free fall, along with an entire car following above him. 

Simultaneous fear and focus kicked into high gear. She plotted his trajectory, fighting down the waves of nausea that broke upon her, and began to sprint into the forest. The trees and rocks seemed to reach miles into the sky above her, a sickening realization, and she picked up the pace, gasping for air but refusing to slow down. 

Crashing through a wall of bushes that scraped along her arms, she let out a cry as she saw his crumpled form ahead, unmistakable with the white armor and colorful accents. His backpack, cracked in half, dangled from a sharp branch above, and his helmet had splintered, scattering shards across the clearing. Collapsing to her knees next to him, she gently rolled him onto his back, taking a sharp inhale at the horror she saw. His fall had been broken only by tree branches, each one leaving a mark as it hit him with full force. One had whipped across his head, shattering his goggles, which dangled from one ear, and horribly disfiguring his face. Dirt mixed with blood and bone, and she fought to maintain consciousness. She didn't know how extensive the damage was, but she had to get him somewhere, anywhere, and fast. 

***

Shapes and shadows, muffled sounds… Waves of pain… Dreams of light, always ending in darkness. Weightlessness and water began to form in his mind. The rhythmic sound of mechanical breathing. But all was dark.

Suddenly, weight returned. He was being moved; the ground was shifting below him. He was lying on his back, as far as he could tell, but movement was nearly impossible. Everything felt so heavy, as if he were made of the thinnest glass and could shatter at a moment's notice. And the darkness, the murkiness. He thought his eyes were open but there was nothing but shadows, appearing from nowhere and startling him, taking form and then melting away. 

The whirring sound of servos grew nearer, accompanied by a robotic voice, "CT-9902, can you hear me?"

It took a few swallows to remedy a dry mouth despite the recent emergence from water, and his voice cracked as he spoke, "I can."

"I am your assigned 2-1B medical droid. You have sustained heavy damage."

"Diag… diagnostic report," he breathed, fighting a rising sense of panic at the unresponsiveness of his vision. He tentatively attempted to move fingers and toes, shifting his weight to and fro, but he could see nothing but vague patches of dark and darker. As the droid recounted his injuries, his claustrophobia grew. It was irrational. It served no purpose. But the inability to snap out of it, to look around at his surroundings, felt suffocating. Focusing on the droid's analysis as a way to ground himself, he calculated the possibilities of his future. 

It wasn't a fruitful endeavor, nor did it have its usual soothing effect. He had always been one to successfully employ mind over matter, logic over emotion. But the sensation of being trapped within his own body was a novel one that was proving to be insurmountable as of yet. The droid finished its debriefing, machinery indicating some kind of movement, and the pit in his stomach grew heavier.

"Where am I?" he asked with a gravelly voice.

But there was no reply. 

Time stretched into eternity, and his ability to analyze and predict was significantly less sharp than he was used to. His nose was assaulted with the sterile scents of a medical bay and his ears picked up every beep, whoosh, and whir. His mouth felt dry and metallic, and the sensations throughout his body were a myriad of pain, awareness, and comfort. But his vision was gone. Almost entirely. He assessed the likelihood of what had happened, slowly bringing a hand to a heavily-bandaged face. His eyes were not covered, however, confirming his fears.

Solitude usually didn't bother him, but he found himself yearning for his brothers. The factual analysis of his situation did nothing to improve his mental state. He needed answers, and patience was not a prominent strength of someone who had been able to make things happen quickly and effectively his whole life.

"Well… You've certainly looked better," came a familiar voice, breaking him out of his morose reverie. It was not a voice he had expected, but it was an improvement to the circumstances nonetheless.

"Phee," he said quietly, "What happened?"

He felt a weight on the side of the bed, accompanied by a shifting shadow overhead, then the gentle, warm touch of a hand to his bare cheek that made him flinch involuntarily. A quiet sound of sympathy came from her, and the hand disappeared.

"You decided to go flying without a jet pack," Phee answered, "And the local landscape seemed to have an issue with that. Particularly the trees. And the ground."

"It was necessary," he replied, still struggling to speak more than a short sentence at a time. "My vision is impaired?"

"Your whole body is impaired," she said, attempting to keep it light, though the gravity was betrayed by the emotion in her voice. "You're lucky to be alive. But yes, for now."

Tech let out a small sigh, resting his head back on the pillow in defeat, "That is not ideal."

"You being alive is all that matters. You hear me?" she said with empathetic conviction.

"I do," he answered, resigned to the fact that a satisfactory response would require more stamina than he could afford. Phee rose to her feet.

"Good. Now you work on healing so we can get out of here."

***

The process was painstakingly slow, even with the miracles of bacta and medical droids, but finally the day arrived that they would be able to return to Pabu. Tech managed to shower and prepare on his own, feeling along the walls and fumbling about for each step. The whoosh of the door notified him of someone's arrival, and the identity was quickly confirmed by that euphonic voice.

"What are you wearing?" Phee asked as she saw him. He was wearing the medical bay defaults, which looked similar to his blacks, but had folded and tied an extra shirt around his eyes like a bandana. She wanted to laugh and cry simultaneously. "I think Hunter has already claimed that particular fashion statement."

"It is likely that the appearance of my face is disconcerting, considering the damage from the fall. I did not want to be the cause of any detestation."

"Detestation! Listen to you. Come here, Brown Eyes," she invited, drawing close. "I'm taking this off, alright?"

"You may have to select an alternative term of endearment," he said as she gently pushed the makeshift bandana up and off his head. His face had indeed healed, but the rich brown eyes that had so captivated her were covered in a thick layer of milky white, and moved unseeingly in her general direction. Scar tissue tracked from his temple on one side to his ear on the other, creating a knotted texture on his previously sharp profile. He dropped his chin a bit, in a posture of shame, and her heart broke.

She dropped the folded shirt on the nearby bed, reaching for his hands with her own. His startle reflex had diminished only slightly; it would take a while to get used to a world of shifting shadows. She traced her hands up his arms, feeling him stiffen slightly at the touch, then up to his cheeks, cupping his face with as much tenderness as she could convey. She gazed into those eyes, wishing he could see the emotion on her face as she did.

"You're not gonna get off the hook that easy," she said, gently brushing his cheekbones with her thumbs. "Besides, Brown Eyes, the phenotypic eye color for all clones is brown, you know, even if you can't see them," she said with a grin that could be heard in her voice.

And for the first time since the accident, a small smile curved the corner of his lips as well.

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Requested Tags: @32rotations @cocolinagoodnight @thenonsensebatch

If you enjoyed it, feel free to check out other works on Wattpad or Ao3. :) Got a full-length Tech fic, a short cute "first date" with Gregor, a short-ish rivalry of Tech/Crosshair fighting over you, and an ongoing full-length canon-aligned backstory on Howzer. :D

HANG IN THERE TIL SEASON 3! Much love!

#the bad batch speculation #bad batch spoilers #the bad batch spoilers #tbb spoilers #spoilers #tech bad batch #tech fanfiction #the bad batch tech #tech #tbb tech #tech and phee #phee #phee tbb #tbb phee #phech #phee genoa #phee the bad batch #phee x tech #tbb fanfiction #tbb fic #fix it fic

[tabithwaslost]

Klavquill Rollerskating, requested by @snowkit-and-blackquill AKA my online brother-

So, the guys were both in Klavier's home because he has a fear of being alone. Perhaps it could be related to his trauma as a child, no one knows.

Klavier was wearing one of Simon's t-shirts and they are wayyyy to big for him because the ex-inmate is taller than him. The t-shirt had "My Chemical Romance" written on it due to the fact that Aura made her little brother listen to that band despite the fact that he was too young to listen to them.

"Herr Samurai?"

"What is it, Gavin-Dono?"

asked the samurai in reply to the rockstar.

"Do you remember that time when we went... uhh..."

The blond had forgotten the word. He paused for a solid 10 seconds as the samurai was waiting for a reply and then he uttered:

"Shoe driving?"

"What.?"

questioned the taller guy.

"We were 17 and 20! Don't you remember?"

"Remember what? Explain the event because you seem to have forgotten the word for it."

and then there was a silence that lasted for about 3 seconds before the shorter guy said:

"We were 17 and 20, and we had those shoes that had the circle car things that made the car move...

"Continue..."

And then Klavier explained:

...it went something like this:

"Simon?"

asked the 17 year old prosecutor.

"Yeah? What is it?"

was the reply that he got from the 20 year old law student. Both have no stress, no work, and definitely no trauma. Or at least that's what we think.

They were at the space center, in Simon's own room there. It was turned into a laboratory after UR-1. They were sitting on his bed, chatting.

"There is something I want to do to you."

said the 17 year old prosecutor.

"E-excuse m-me? Klavier, that's-"

before the older guy could finish, Klavier continued:

"Ja! Can we go roller skating?"

then the 29 y/o Simon Blackquill asked:

"When you said 'shoe driving' did you mean roller skating?"

Klavier who was explaining the story answered:

"Ja! That's the word! Now, shall I continue?"

"Do so."

The 26 y/o prosecutor continued explaining the story:

And then:

"But where are we gonna go roller skating?"

"Oh! There's this skating... Was was it called again?"

The German forgot the word.

"You seem to be talking about a skatepark, right?"

"Ja! That's the word!"

"You always forget words, don't you?"

"That doesn't matter! I got us some rollerblades!"

The blond had a bag that he brought with him. He took out 2 pairs of rollerblades from them. His has the letter "G" on it and was dark purple and black, meanwhile Simon's had the letter "B" on it and was black and white.

"Auf geht's!"

[Let's go!]

said the German.

They went there at approximately. Simon had to beg Aura for permission because he was still her baby brother and she was worried about what might happen to him, he could break a bone or something bad might happen but then Klavier reassured her that everything was gonna be alright. As they were leaving the space center, they had a small conversation

"You actually convinced Aura to let me go! I- even I couldn't pull it off."

said the young samurai.

"Frau Blackquill said that as long as I'm with you and I don't leave you, then we can stay here until 10 P.M."

explained the young rockstar.

"Yeah, but if anything bad happens to me, she will be going for your head."

Klavier gulped in fear because he knows how overprotective Aura is of Simon. When Simon first introduced Klavier to Aura, she made him fill 15 papers and sign on a paper that says that he will never cheat on or betray Simon and if he does, then Aura will bring out her shotgun.

"Your sister cares about you a lot."

"I know. She would kill for me."

They reached the park and then they started skating.

29 year old Simon Blackquill asked:

"Shall I finish the rest of the story?"

"Ja! Of course!"

Alright...

Then, we went there and a lot happened.

The 17 year old blond tripped and was falling backwards, suddenly a hand caught him. and was caught by the short curly black haired guy.

"K-Klavier!! Are you okay?!"

He had never seen the blond with a face THIS red.

"I... was ist gerade passiert..?"

[I... what just happened?]

"I- uh- Klavier I'm sorry! Are you okay?!"

the black haired guy's face also went slightly red.

"I-"

"Aura won't kill you don't worry. But Mr. Gavin will surely kill me!"

They left the park and the blonde was still red faced.

They went back to the space center and told Ms. Blackquill what happened. She laughed so hard.

"A-Aura! Why are you laughing?"

"Nothing nothing, it's just that this little boy always seemed to flirt with you but went red faced and hella embarrassed over nothing."

Author: Simon was described as a gentleman and as a weird-ish boy before UR-1, so I tried to write him like that. That's why he seemed so different from his 28-29 year old self.

#ace attorney #klavier gavin #simon blackquill #klavquill #aura blackquill #Kristoph Gavin

[papytonpropaganda]

8 18 25 34 for da ask Game

8. Post an out-of-context spoiler from a wip.

bro I haven't worked on any of my actual wips in ages 🙈 but uhhhhhhhh I can get something from those out of context scenes from the Walls rewrite/sequels lol.

so I picked something from a scene I wrote a while back, involving my cowriter's OC who's being worked into Walls and MY new OC. this will most likely not show up anywhere in the final story, I think it was just an exercise in how those two characters would interact if they were to meet.

“Listen. I don’t have much time.” The man stumbled forward, and automatically, Minerva reached out to catch him. About three inches shorter than she was, he looked pleadingly up into her eyes. “Time for what?” Minerva held her breath. She didn’t know this guy at all, but something about him seemed… important. “Mettaton is about to make a huge mistake. You have to…” Minerva realized with horror that the man could barely breathe. “What’s wrong? Is there a way I can help you…?” The man took a great gasping breath, and, as though he were annoyed with himself, shook his head roughly. “No. There’s nothing anyone can do for me anymore. But listen. I’ve--I’ve been watching Mettaton. And if he makes the decision I’m afraid he’s going to, terrible things are going to happen to him, I just know it. I need you to do everything in your power to make him choose otherwise. And--and if he chooses it anyway, I need you to just… be there. To help him.” “I don’t--w… why me?” Minerva whispered. The man grasped her upper arms. “There are few people he loves quite like you,” he said. “Of course he loves all his family, but you’re gentle with him in a way that’s stuck with him. He respects you differently, I think he’s more likely to listen. Please, Minerva. Protect him. Do what I couldn’t.”

that was longer than I thought but oh well lol.

18. Do you enjoy research? Which fic of yours required the most research?

Depends on what I'm researching but overall I'd say yeah! Walls definitely has required the most, due to needing to research Aotearoa and Maaori culture, as well as all the mental health and trauma-related topics.

25. What’s your favorite part of the writing process (worldbuilding, brainstorming/outlining, writing, editing, etc)?

writing. so writing. I don't consider myself very good at worldbuilding, and while brainstorming and outlining is fun, it doesn't compare to actually getting my imagination onto paper. as for editing... I don't edit very much 😭 I think I'm going to try more in the future though, I make wayyyy too many typos.

but yeah. writing. finally seeing the characters come to life in a tangible way. that feeling I get when I come up with a killer line. I love that.

34. How much of your personal life/experience do you include in your fics?

depends on the fic, but I think Walls has the most of Me in it, even if the traumas don't entirely line up--I still relate to Papyrus and Mettaton more than I probably should, lol.

#skamimikyu #thank you for asking! #the walls around our hearts

[iluvmarvelandst]

“I love you with all my heart”

Sebastian stan x little reader

Yes this was inspired by the gif , warnings: reader unsure of love, Sebastian reminds them , gender neutral reader age regression overall tiniest angst in the beginning and sooo much tooth rotting fluff if any of this upsets you please leave thank you . ♥️

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You couldn’t get over it . How someone like seb could think about you . He often reminded you how special you are but for some reason you couldn’t wrap your head around it.

“baby I’m home” seb had called . He heard you in your playroom mumbling some stuff to yourself he assumed you were playing but he had bought you something from the store . So he wanted to give it to you . He came in and saw you in your soft corner with tears streaming down your face as he heard you say “he shouldn’t lub me” he went over to you and said “I love you with all my heart.” “Weally?” “Really love” “while I was away guess what I got you .” “I don’ know ?” He pulled out your a stuffed hedge hog and said “ what are you gonna name them ?” “Spites!” “Wow I like that name good job darling .” Y’all later played some then ate then watched your favorite movie/show and cuddled.

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This was wayyyy shorter than I anticipated but I guess call it a Drabble

#sebastian Stan #age regression

[getallemeralds]

Odd request but, when your wrist is better could you draw headshots of Sol and remove some of his hair to reveal his head shape? It's for a surprise and I don't want what it is to be revealed yet

okay i PROMISE i am putting my tablet away after this so i can actually do the whole "going on art break" thing but this has been in my inbox for a couple days and i kept thinking "oh yeah i should totally do that, i havent actually done a lot of studies with sol" especially bc he got a bit of a redesign this year so:

the main issue i keep running into is that im very inconsistent with how i draw sol's head, but this is the general idea i think? shorter and thicker muzzle than an Actual maned wolf, overall very rounded and bulky and gets Exceptionally fluffy on the back of his head + neck because of his mane.

there's actually an error in like 80% of my sol drawings that i had to go back and fix in this very sketchpage (and which ill also have to fix on his ref), which is that because of his ears' resting position being lowered i draw them wayyyy further down on his head than they should be. they also lie back at an angle but i struggle drawing that properly when he's front-facing so it always looks like they stick straight out, which is not intended

hope this helps!! :D

#leo chirps #leos reply #leodoodles #leos ocs #oc: sol mathonwy #my wrist isnt acting up too much rn so i wanted to take the opportunity #i dont wanna get rustyyyyy i wanna drawwwww #gonna take a break now tho. even tho i really wanna clean up the lower right doodle #running to your Rescue

[tricobicoart]

su half agate si au 3: amnesiac chaos trio mae aka i need a shorter name for the tf2 mae au that still emphasizes that she got amnesia

summary & ramblings between me & atlas under the cut!

Basically mae takes a big hit to her head & a little to her gem (which may or may not be related to Medic fiddling w it when they find her & stopping immediately when it starts to crack like "oopsie", haven't decided yet), loses all her memories past landing in the danvs universe & giving less shits/relapsing into depression self-destructive habits, is taken in by the mercenaries, and then is super suspicious when apollo & dan show up to rescue zer

ath: SHE GETS IT ALL BACK EVENTUALLY BUT NOT BEFORE WHEN THEY COME FIND HER & ARE AGGRESSIVE TOWARDS/OPPOSE THE MERCS SHE GETS SUSPICIOUS & AGGRESSIVE AND THEN SHE HAS A NIGHTMARE ABT THE TWO GROUPS HURTING/KILLING EACH OTHER PERMANENTLY & IS LIKE "WHY WAS THAT UPSETTING I DIDN'T EVEN KNO--HMMMMM"

atlas: EVIL!!! ABSOLUTELY DETESTABLE/LH YOU KNOW APOLLO FUCKS THE MERCS UP A FEW TIMES BEFORE THEY GIVE UP ON KILLING HIM AND MAE IS LIKE "STOP HURTING MY FRIENDS!!!" AND DAN IS LIKE "YEAH! STOP HURTING US!" "WHO TF ARE YOU TWO?? YOU'RE NOT MY FRIENDS, I DONT EVEN KNOW YOU!!"

ath: KJFSDGFKLJG YEAH EXACTLY!!!! LSDJGK MAE, WELL-VERSED IN STORY CLICHES AND HOW MANY OF THEM HAVE APPLIED TO HER LIFE(COUGH COUGH ENTIRE SU SERIES COUGH COUGH): NICE FUCKING BRAINWASHING TRY, PEOPLE WHO ARE CLEARLY MY ENEMIES JUST TRYING TO GET ME ON THEIR SIDE!!

and then later back at the base she's like "that scrungly guy was kinda cute tho" engineer: what adjective did you just use to describe him??????

atlas: JDSFHJKSDFGHJKHSDGJHSDGSDHFGSHJDFG apollo, leaning towards dan and whispering: should i tell her that i can actually control minds? JKHGDFJHGSDFJHGSDFHGFS ENGIE JUST "what in tarnation"

ath: JFJDSLKJGLKJH Dan: Don't see why not SPY JUST WALKING BY GOING "what horrid ""tumblr"" phrase did you spew at him this time"

atlas: SLAJKDHJUKASDFGJHDFGGHJDFGHGJDFGHSJDFGGHSDF Apollo, just boosting up his 'charm', walking towards Mae with a cocky grin: oh sweetheart, if i wanted to mind control you, i already would've done it. <3 KJHDSFKJHSDGFJHSGFDJFGSDJHDGF "i just said the scrungly guy was cute!!!" ".....which one is that supposed to be?"

ath: Mae, finger and thumb on her chin: As terrifying at that statement is, it is true. *grins rudely* You especially coulda done it when i was beating your ass earlier.

"bsdf--wha--THE SCRUNGLY ONE OBVIOUSLY!! WITH THE SCRUFF AND SCRUNGLE!!"

atlas: APOLLO JUST WHEEZING AND SPUTTERING BC GDI, HE LOVES THIS ASSHOLE/POS "OHHH, the short, irate one with bad facial hair?" "HES CUTE!! IN A SCRUNGLY WAYYYY!"

ath: SDL;GKHSGH YEAH AND HER GRIN'S LIKE. BARELY MENACING BC SHE'S CLEARLY SO PROUD OF HERSELF FOR THE ROAST/POS JSHGKLJSF LKMAOOOO MAE GETS HARASSED FOR AHVING MEDIOCRE TASTE/J/LH

atlas: APOLLO KNOWS HER TOO WELL!!!!!!!!/LH/HJ ADHKDDJKDDHJDF MAE POINTING AT A PICTURE OF AMBROSE: if my taste is bad, what does it make yours?

ath: YEAH!!!!

KDGJNJFGKFDSLJGKFG SPY JUST SPUTTERS

atlas: SPY CAUGHT IN 4K

So basically Mae gets taken in by the blu mercs, they become fond of each other, she graduates from on-base intern to in-battle backup to a scout(they nickname her Flanker or Midfielder to tell the two scouts apart), sometime along the way they meet Apollo & Dan, and then the events of the comics happen after the chaos trio gets separated again by some plot device or another. Also zhe definitely fuses with Scout at one or more points, and maybe some other mercs.

#tf2 #tf2 self insert #tf2 mae #tf2 si #my drawings #mae #danvs mae #technically #also this tf2 + su si au is based more on the comics while the next one i'll post(rothena) is based more on the games #did u notice how every time i draw mae's sidelocks they get longer lol #oh also tf2 mae still has the usual scars and gains some from the merc work & the lack of a respawn system in this universe

[conartisthaiji]

damn the post-quarantine era is funny as fuck because this dude and i saw each other as we were leaving a concert and so we ended up chatting and catching up a bit because we headed in the same direction and then right when we about to part ways he was like “so remind me of ur name again” and i got to do the whole “omg so im nonbinary now :D i go by [blank] now” but like extra great because this dude has no idea what my govt name is 

#lyz talks #he approached ME btw i just like waved i was gonna head out on my own #but then we ended up chatting #im like yes i remember u and hes like i know u but also i dont #it was so funny i was like oh my god??? lol #shout out to him for admitting he didnt know who i was tho lmfao #bc i wouldnt have i wouldve just kept on going like yeah idfk ur name. anyways! #wait also ngl im impressed her recognized me bc like. we both had masks ya know #and my hairs much shorter now from when he last saw me (2020) #and like he was always wayyyy closer to a mutual friend of ours (she had a crush on him LOLLLLL) #so shout out to him actually

[blxetsi]

Hi! Can I please request modern au hcs for Armin?

tysm for requesting !!

modern armin arlert dating headcanons

lowercase intended !

college!armin arlert x gn!reader

- okay so

- i think in a college setting you and armin hit it off really well

- i think you guys wouldve just accidentally kept bumping into each other, whether it be around campus, at some coffee shop, in the library

- it gets so frequent you dont even know if its a coincidence at this point, yet you cant help but hope that you seem him whenever you go out

- after ALWAYS bumping into each other and apologizing before making small talk, armin makes the first move

- mf just says "are you following me ?" to which you reply "are YOU following me ?"

- that night ends in you two exchanging numbers 🤩

- you find out that hes a humanities major, and wants to be a psychologist some day

- you also find out he has a paid internship at a research facility near the university you attend

- hes super sweet but also super humble, so he tries not to keep the subject on himself for very long, just wanting to know more about you

- as you two get closer he gets more touchy (not in a weird way)

- he starts greeting you with hugs now, and likes to have a light grip on your wrist when hes leading you through crowded hallways of the school

- he introduced you to his bestfriends and roommates, mikasa and eren, and they were really accepting !! (they already could tell armin liked you even if he didnt know himself)

- you start developing feelings for him about two months after you exchanged numbers, and you honestly felt really weird

- because this beautiful boy whos so sweet and kind and intelligent is like,, wayyyy out of your league

- armin thinks the exact same thing

- he thinks youre so cool and fun to be around, you always have the best stories to tell and are so welcoming,, its HARD not to fall for someone like you !!

- finally he gets up the courage to ask if you can come to his apartment

- and there he confesses 😳💥‼️

- you sit there shocked for a couple seconds too long because now hes freaking out like "im so sorry i didnt wanna seem creepy i just wanted to tell you how i felt you can leave or i can walk you home- wait you probably wouldnt want that but-"

- you just kind of grab his shoulders and start shaking him. before you tell him you like him too.

- the apples of his cheeks turn pink before he smiles and gives you such a tight hug !!

- hes immediately planning a date with you for when youre both free

- takes you to the local aquarium 🤩 and kisses you in front of the moon jellies (u know those big tanks with the jellyfish that are like glow in the dark ?? and the whole hallway is pitch black except for the lights from the tank ?? yeah ❤️ he kissed you THERE and it was beautiful)

- has chapped lips 😐 sorry i dont make the rules

- has a habit of picking them when hes working or lost in thought

- doesnt mean you stop kissing him tho

- is the kind of guy that will genuinely get worried if you send an "sos" type message. gets out of his own class just to speedwalk (he isnt gonna break the rules and run in the halls 🙄) and come to your class just to see if youre okay

- looks at you like 😐 when you explain you just need him to get you an iced coffee from that shitty coffee place in the cafeteria

- does it anyway even though hes annoyed 😌✨

- will grumble about paying him back for the five dollars he just spent on you while you kiss him over and over again in thanks

- doesnt let you pay him back though smh 🙄

- loves to give back hugs

- will do it while youre working, or while youre doing the dishes

- if youre shorter than him he'll rest his head on your and just smell your hair

- if youre taller than him hes shoving his face inbetween your shoulder blades

- is such a lightweight drunk its not even funny

- none of his friends are tbh 🙄

- the first time you saw him drunk was when eren dragged you guys out to a party their friend was hosting (literally interrupted your cuddle time in armins bed to THROW OFF THE BLANKETS and say "you guys are coming with me 😁👍" and when you two said no he TURNED ON THE LIGHTS and ruined the vibe 😐 fucking asshole)

- anyways you two had to change back into your clothes at 9pm just to go to a shitty party that was gonna get busted by the cops anyways 😔��

- you couldnt find him through the sea of people, and u got really worried until armin called you

- it was not armin on the other line 😁👍

- he said his name was reiner ?? and he said he was with armin bc he puked while playing beer pong

- the guy tells you where they are and you go to find them. theyre sitting on this couch in a backroom and theres only like,, five people in total there ??

- armin is SOBBING while reiner is trying to get him to drink water

- "reiner you dont get it,,, theyre so beautiful. i cant compete. i dont even think theyd wanna be with me. and you have to see them talk about their major. theyre so smart you dont understand." "okay buddy lets just finish this water okay ?"

- armin is leaning his shoulder on this GIANT of a man just going on about how much he loves you and how amazing he finds you. until you tap his shoulder. and then he realizes youve been listening this entire time. and then he starts crying because he doesnt want you to find him weird. and then you have to explain to him that you two are dating. where he doesnt believe you still.

- eren ends up giving you the keys to his car and saying "ill just call you when i need a ride back" and reiner CARRIES armin to the car 😭😭😭

- hes a real gentleman 😁👍

- that morning armin remembers EVERYTHING and is MORTIFIED

- calls reiner immediately like "did people see me puke ? oh god am i gonna be talked about ?"

- has very vivid dreams and remembers all of them ?? will literally tell you about a dream he had when he was five and WILL NOT forget a detail. its weird

- his family actually doesnt seem like they like you 😳 not because they dont theyre just very,, quiet people...... except for his grandfather

- doesnt even care who you are to armin, will pull you down on the couch with him to tell you about all his research and findings as an archeologist (before he retired)

- if youre ever feeling sad about anything, whether that be stress, family problems, or body image issues, armins taking you to his place 😁👍

- he'll cuddle you and whisper how much he loves you while you two are watching something on his laptop

- has acne scars on his shoulders. dont make fun of him for it pls

- loves getting back scratches though, the tingles make him feel really calm

- if you have like,, makeup brushes and stuff he likes it when you brush his face with them, no product or anything but the tingles he gets from it 🤤

- over time his parents warm up to you quiet a bit, and when his mom shows you baby photos and from him as a kid youre SHOCKED.

- he had this little bob cut from when he was ten to his teens 🥺🥺🥺🥺

- when you two are walking back home or wherever you cant help but go on about how cute he was and how healthy and pretty his hair looked (not that its not healthy or pretty now) and he just giggles before pulling you into his side and kissing your cheek while saying "okay baby, ill grow it out just for you then"

- also loves the petnames baby, angel, and love

- will gladly let you steal his sweaters. has a really nice knit one that his grandma made him before she died. that ones off limits.

- doesnt like to fight, but when he feels like hes in the right he wont hesitate to yell back when youre yelling at him

- just dont yell at him pls, it makes him sad

- it takes him a while (and by a while i mean like 30 minutes at most) before his texting you asking if you guys can talk about it

- its really easy for you two to make up, and immediately hes hugging you and just asking if you wanna do something with him

- also, cuts his own hair ?? and would cut yours if you asked. mikasa vouches for him "yeah he trims my hair all the time. why ?"

- every year on your anniversary hes taking you to the aquarium. and he always kisses you as softly as he did the very first time, in the dark hallway of the moon jellyfish tank ✨

a/n

THATS ITTT !!! thanks again for requesting !! i hope you all enjoyed. remember asks are open !! u dont have to request headcanons either !!! go crazy friends !!

#attack on titan headcanons #attack on titan x reader #attack on titan fanfiction #attack on titan #armin arlert #armin attack on titan #armin arlet x reader #armin arlert x reader #armin arlet #eren mikasa armin #eren yeager #mikasa ackerman

[veethewriter]

Hi!! My pronouns are she/her and I’d like a MHA and Haikyuu matchup!! I’m 18. I am ENFJ, (but sometimes enfp). I’m outgoing and generally nice to everyone, but I have a very sassy, goofy personality. Naturally flirty and very affectionate, and my love language is physical touch. I have my moments when I get shy and anxious, especially around someone I really have a crush on(although I try not to show it).Yet at the same time I’m the person always trying to hug and cuddle my friends even after roasting them. My favorite colors are blue, red, purple and pink. I love some teasing. I’m passionate about acting and singing. I love to listen to all kinds of music. I’m African American. I have long curly blackish hair and I’m 5’1. I’m a Gemini Sun, Cancer Rising and Gemini Moon. I am a caring and adaptable person, and like to make people happy I always finding a way to slip a stupid joke in🙄( joking is my coping mechanism) . My favorite food is tacos. I like someone that I can relate to. I don’t have a specific type, but I do like someone with goals and passion. I like someone I can laugh with and also have real conversations with. I’m so into the romantic lovey-dovey stuff, yet sometimes I act like a little boy💀. I can be loud asf, even just when normally talking cause I usually have a lot of energy. As far as style goes, it varies from 12 year old boy with some joggers and a t-shirt wayyyy too big for me , to like a 90s baddie with some hoops on, to girly with skirts, sweaters and some knee high socks. As far as accomplishments go, I’ve won state in theater and continue to pursue film acting. It’s something I’m very passionate about and want to pursue as a career. Some flaws of mine are overthinking and my anxiety. I am a driven person with lots of goals and making them happen but,My anxiety can get kinda bad, i get all shaky and I care a lot about what people think of me (although I try to deny it). I’ll kinds just shut down and get uncharacteristically quiet. But im like scary good at hiding it, since I’m such an extroverted person..and I don’t like feeling like a burden...you have to be good at paying attention to detail, or I’ve gotta be comfortable to enough to confess whats really going on in my head. So I’ll need someone who can bring me back to earth every now and then. But it’s getting better with time and I’m trying to stress myself out less. When I’m out I’ve got such a big personality and I’m making dumb jokes and dancing, but when I get home I’m just chilling and watching anime. (Although I will dance and make jokes if I feel like it). I tend to hyper fixate on things I like and talk a lot about them. And I’m a night owl! I hope that this wasn’t too specific! And Please stay healthy and hydrated :) -🤩💖

Of course!! Tho it might be a little shorter than usual only because I just woke up, sorry! For mha I ship you with mirio!!

You and Mirio meet one day while he was out getting food with Eri, they were standing in a line for and Eri was asking about the different types of food. Mirio answered most of her questions but there was a few desserts there that he didn't know, that's when you stepped in a different answered the question. Eri thanked you when Mirio looked at you to also thank you, he was awestruck but he quickly thanked you and asked you for you name.

You gave him your name and the two of you talked while waiting in line until you both did your orders (Eri still with you two of course). When you asked to hang out, he apologize and said he was watching eri today but asked if he could have your number to tell you when he could hang out next time. From there whenever he wasn't watching eri he would hang out with you. You and mirio will hang out and watch your favorite shows together, after a few weeks this mirio started to fall for you and eventually asked you out.

For your first date mirio took you to see Hamilton in person (sorry if you don't like that one, you can just put a different one if you want). Mirio has plenty of experience dealing with anxiety so he has no problem helping you out when you need it. Mirio loves giving you affection and helping you with whatever you need, he'll make sure that you don't feel like a burden because to him you'll never be one. Mirio loves your personality and how passionate you are about the things you love to do. Mirio may be funny and goofy sometimes but will be serious when needed.

For haikyuu I ship you with kuroo!!

You and kuroo meet outside of school at the park, kuroo was practicing with kenma while you were sitting on the bench going through some of your school stuff. Kenma accidentally made the ball to far and it landed near you, kuroo goes to grab the ball when you grab it and hand it to him. He smirks and thanks you before starting to talk to you, kenma reminds him that they have to go soon. He hands you his number and winks before leaving with kenma.

Kuroo ends up calling you a few days later asking to hang out (something about you made him interested). You and kuroo started to hang out with each other often, he fell for you. When he did confess it was at the park you guys meet at and he had set up a picnic for you two. Kuroo helps with your anxiety however he can and tries to help you with whatever you need. Kuroo loves it when you dance because he thinks it shows that your happy with him and comfortable.

Kuroo will set up a movie night for the both of you sometimes whenever you two haven't seen each other for a while. He loves to cuddle you while you two watch your favorite shows together. Kuroo may be a pervert sometimes but he knows to shop if you get uncomfortable. He show he's affection to you through physical affection but will stop if you tell him to.

Sorry this was short and probably wasn't my best writing, I still am sick but I tried my best I hope you like it.

#mha x reader #mha matchups #mha #mha mirio #mirio togata #mirio x reader #short fiction #mha fanfiction #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu matchups #haikyuu!! #haikyuu fanfic rec #haikyuu kuroo #kuroo x reader #kuroo fluff

[intoevernightfanfic]

📝 What is one growth area you have for your writing?

Hello! 😊

Honestly, I don't write to improve, so any growth is more fandom related than anything else. 😂 Which is probably a taboo thing to say, since a lot of people do write to improve. I care about my fics wayyyy too much (to the point it makes me sick), and I do aim to put out the best that I can. But, mostly, writing is something I do for escapism and for working through my personal demons (sadly, not the kind of demon that Tomoe is D; )

I think, if anything, my main goals are 1) to keep characters as close to being in character as possible and 2) to ensure that the stories I tell are smooth and that the character development is natural. I will say that I am trying to be more conscious about showing instead of telling, and I probably need to write shorter stories. 😂

But I honestly can't think of anything pressing off the top of my head that hasn't happened naturally over the last year.

Anyway, thank you for the ask! Hope you have a happy new year! 🎉💖

#fanfic #asks