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#to make the second one i took a random video of a cat
That rock deserves a solid boop.
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The Rock has been thoroughly bapped, my goodness.
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angsthology · 4 months
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“oh, god, no...” — or an alt title: three people bonding over random things as alex makes a horrible decision
one of his worst ideas ever. he’s never doing it ever again.
a/n ckckckckcck i love u dino anon but i was a bit stumped on where this could go BUT i give u surprise to make it more fun i love love love alex my i wanna say pookie but i cant take that word seriously. also im guilty of oversharing roolore in these suposedly shorter chapters. and now that im realizing things this kinda suck lawl
THE KANGAROO(KIE) VS. THE WORLD
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after a long day of media, roo was finally free to do whatever she pleased (that being going back to her hotel and pass out until whatever time her body wakes up). currently, she’s slipping on her backpack and taking her phone out, scrolling mindlessly on her contacts until she found the right name.
“where the hell are you?” she starts, holding her phone to her face. “alright. you wanna watch a movie ‘til we pass out?” she paused waiting for an answer as she walks out of the building, “‘kay, i’ll meet you out front.”
just as she clicked her phone off, she looked up to be met with a face that just… stood there with a smile—making her jump and scream in surprise, catching the attention of people around.
when she collected all her life (that had been scattered when she got spooked) she took notice of the source of her heart-attack. he smiled innocently still, as if he’s done nothing wrong.
“WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!”
alex, the culprit in question didn’t falter (though he did flinch a little bit at her outburst), he saw this one coming and to be quite frank, he did this to himself.
“i deserved that.” he closed his eyes in acceptance of defeat. alas, he brushed it off, he moved to her side and slung a hand around her shoulder. she was about to shrug him off but decided against it. “how would you feel about helping me pick my next hair color?”
that piqued her interest, she finally looks up to come face-to-face with him again, though now a smile graced her face like a cheshire cat.
his face fell. he was starting to slowly regret his decision.
without another word, a large grin still etching her face, she fished her phone out of her pocket and started scrolling through something. when alex tried to take a peek, she immediately moved away to prevent him from doing so mumbling something along the lines of ‘corporate secrets’.
he made a face at her words. but when she finally showed him her screen, he felt as if the face he made before was a bit premature.
“what the hell is that?!” he exclaimed.
she moved her phone so she could see the picture for herself seeing not what she had opened before but rather a video instead, “oh, sorry, this was from my pitbull concert. he’s great, isn’t he?” she happily showed him the video again.
he gave her another face.
“right, uh, here.” she showed him the correct picture.
he paused. “…what is that supposed to be?”
looking at the picture again, she took a second to think about it then shrug, “neon green/yellow-ish, give or take.”
his mouth drops at her direction. “what do you mean?”
“what do you mean, ‘what do i mean’?” she takes a look at his shocked face then decided to continue, “i mean: neon green/yellow-ish!” pausing, thinking back her words, “give or take!” she pauses again and re-clarified much calmer, “okay, maybe a bit more faded and muted.”
he shook his head, non-verbally ending that part of the discussion.
“where are we even going to get that kind of color?”
she shrugs, “i know a guy.”
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the two girls were now currently sitting on the couch, the doberman peacefully laying between them—her eyes too, like theirs, glued to the television playing jurassic park when suddenly a knock came, shifting all three of the girls’ attention towards it.
roo was about to get up to check who it was. being who she was, she had to be extra careful who to let into her living quarters.
“it’s me!” the other side announced.
she looked away from the door and blinked, her brows screwing together in thought until she realized who that voice belonged to.
“alex?” she tested the waters.
“yeah!”
she sighed, her eyes then looking expectantly at the dog that lied beside her, tilting her head as if she were the dog asking their owner for something.
the dog whimpers as if groaning at her request. alas, she jumped off the couch begrudgingly walking towards the door and jumping up to open it.
“he— huh?” alex stopped in his tracks when instead of seeing his friend right behind the door, she was way far sitting on the couch with her friend. she greeted him nonetheless then motioning her hand towards the dog that sat quaintly besides the door, smiling up at him happily.
“oh!” he raised his brows in surprise then bending down to pet the dog who happily accepted, “who’s this fella?” he asked in a high-pitched voice, his accent stronger than usual.
“that’s jet, she’s mine.” roo answered from the couch, jurassic park long forgotten. “what are you doing here?” she asked the brit.
alex then moved his attention away from the dog, his hand still petting her chin, “uhm—i need your help.”
“with what?” her voice slightly gurgling from taking a sip of her drink.
he then holds up the boxes of hair dye with a forced awkward smile.
she gave him a look, “what about your girlfriend?”
“busy today,” he shrugged.
“then do it tomorrow.” she counters.
“okay, fine, i’m bored and alone.” he confessed.
she wanted to help; she really did but—
she groaned loudly; head thrown back to rest on the back of the couch.
“would you believe me if i say my ass is glued and have already morphed into this couch?”
“i would, actually.”
suddenly, from far behind on the other side of the couch—her presence almost forgotten—nika made herself present, “i’ll help. my ass is getting tired of the couch and i’m pretty good with handling people’s hair; i actually spent a summer working in my mom’s salon once.”
roo the gasped, turning around to face her friend with her jaw slack in shock—sarcasm written all over her face—“you had a job? like an actual job? once upon a time?”
“oh shut the fuck up,” she waved off the racing driver and stood up from her seat on the couch over to the other. “now get up, let’s do this.”
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about a half an hour into their attempt, nika and alex had set up a mini salon chair using one of the hotel’s dining table chairs with a layer of plastic sitting on the ground. the latter sat on a chair in the middle of the room with a cloth draped over the top of his body. if anyone were to come in through the front door right now, they would assume kidnapping with a side of chemical testing. nika herself had changed into one of her uglier shirts incase they would accidentally get some dye on it.
the alfa romeo driver, on the other hand, still sat where she was the entire time unmoving and un-helping, now having the large dog sat on her lap feeding treats off of her hand while the other scratches the dog between her ears.
“alright. i think that’s all of your hair.” the girl stepped back from her friend’s friend’s hair, admiring the work she’s done. “now we wait. —good luck al,” she said as she took off the plastic gloves that were now mostly green.
alex—whose chair was facing the door for some reason—gripped the chair with his two (clean) hands and moved it around along with himself so he can face the couch. “so…” he looked between his co-worker and her friend, “does she just… go everywhere with you?”
“yeah.” she answered shortly before continuing, “you guys have wags i have… this.”
he looked at nika again, “no offense to you, but—”
“it’s fine, have you met her?” she shrugged pointing at the little shit she unfortunately calls a friend.
he chuckled then continued, “what about daisy-mae? i thought she was your best friend?”
“she is. this one’s just fit baggage claim. plus—daisy’s a serious scholar she’s still very busy getting her degree.”
from the kitchen sink, nika scoffed, “yeah, while she’s stuck with me around the world, mae’s stuck with atticus in college.”
alex the jumped into the conversation at the familiar name, “oh! the drummer, right?”
“yes.”
“oh—hey,” nika turned around from the sink and walked to the closest counter to the two friends, “there’s still quite some left, who wants it?”
as if sensing an idea in the air, jet jumps off roo’s lap and ran into another room.
said girl sighs, “man, knew jet was too smart for trips like this. should’ve known i should’ve brought bennie instead.”
as if the dog heard her, a bark came from the other room.
“whatever. i guess that’s one option out the window,” she turns to nika over the counter, “do me!” she smiles happily.
“alright. your death wish.”
alex, who was momentarily smiling, dropped his previous expression, “wait what—”
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te1enoviyuhs
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te1enoviyuh some notes from yours truly:
lilymhe why did u have to dump babysitting duties
and gooddyeyoung thank u for the hair dye i love hayley williams 🥰
and uh i guess awstenknight thanks for the hookup and free dye
and to everyone else!!!! hey. dump acc just dropped
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backbiteroo WHO LET YOU DO THIS
te1enoviyuh backbiteroo myself. i am a grown woman.
selvnika the nika salon is now open for business 🥰
te1enoviyuh selvnika i hope you bankrupt and close
selvnika te1enoviyuh kiss yourself.
norrislftv selvnika ??????
norrislftv OH
alex_albon why was i not tagged 😕 i thought we were twins now
te1enoviyuh alex_albon hm. sure. u wish
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gaslytv what does... alex mean... when he said... twins...
schupastry this is so random but so cute
awstenknight youre welcome grinch
te1enoviyuh awstenknight 🖕
lilymhe 😬😬 i apologize for having a job
te1enoviyuh lilymhe don’t apologize for that. apologize for not taking ur kid to work.
lilymhe te1enoviyuh that i won’t apologize for.
50kidgaroos BABE WAKE UP NEW DUMP ACCOUNT JUST DROPPED
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accio-victuuri · 6 months
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how many cpns can you get from a 7 second douyin by wyb? 💚💚💚
The Douyin King is back! I know i’m not the only one who missed his random ass douyin posts. They are very much welcome, he is free to share one everyday. I’m cackling at the comparison going around between WYB and other people. So, the rest of the celebrities and influencers are posting on a regular basis per month and have different topics.
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photos at work, travel photos, interests/hobbies. this line represents the whole year. there is another diagram that shows how many per line, like 1-2 or more. then you have wang yibo 😂😂😂
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line 1 : I'm busy at work and have no time. // line 2: I don’t have time to skateboard, ride a motorcycle or play golf // line 3: Visit my gege’s camping site and the volcano scenery is very good and has a lot of material// line 4: happy and don’t have much time// line 5: Shoot whoever is lucky enough to shoot!
then all the lines after is when he will post — shows that he will share a lot towards the end of the year to keep up with KPI. lol. he is rushing his homework again, to the point that on the video, people are searching what wyb’s kpi mean. which is the engagement metrics he needs to reach and now he gotta work on it, even the fans know and expect it.
the memes are also hilarious! 😂😂😂 ( cat memes below ) basically him working on making his “cool” posts to the internet.
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Honestly, never change yibo. We love you as you are, Our Gremlin Best Actor. 👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼
That was a long intro, now let’s move on to the sweets & CPN…..
• @rainbowsky already talked about the messenger bird CPN & how it might be for ZZ’s Hennessy endorsement.
• similarity in how sometimes, they just wanna post an emoji for caption. this one is a cute parallel from 2021 and 2023. If you wanna further clown with WYB using kadian 13 for yizhan then go ahead too 😌
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• it is being compared to him referencing his shoes before, picking up his shoes ( xie zi ) (xz) ; and now it’s another homophonic clue ( jm ) ⬇️⬇️⬇️
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yes we know that you get to meet more often now cause you are both in Beijing! It’s so cool how their language can be used for so many things and you can play with it to send different meanings. international fans could never 💀💀💀💀
• talking about picking up and meeting, cpfs remembered ZZ’s 11/17/21 douyin post. It’s the one with him and a light saber and a sexy transformation. Going by his clothes, I’m thinking it was what he wore during the DC tencent conference and at the time of posting it was already considered as leftover. but I could be wrong, cause he might have worn other leather jackets that year for ads.
anyway, the point is — please compare the background of the rooms. the walls. you know. add the floor too. 👀
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look, this isn’t the most unique type of interior. i would say it’s pretty basic like how we clown about hotel curtains. i’m guessing yibo’s is an evisu shoot sometime ago ( cause his hair is not that fluffy anymore idk if his stylist did something to make it like that even with his recent cut ). this place may be a studio of sorts that can be rented out and they just happen to have filmed there.
or… or…..
this could be XZS office. or one of their rented office. Why? this CPN is similar to the one in 2020. How we speculated that the birthday shoot was done in XZS office so ZZ could supervise the direction of the shoot too.
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we also love to talk about how xzs and ybo office are right next to each other ( it’s a fact xzs is close to yuehua building actually ) so maybe that can be an explanation too 😂😂😂 it’s not uncommon for an office to have a separate space to do regular photoshoots so maybe theirs have that. or this could have been done after and wyb dropped off their office and took this.
hahahahahaha! so many explanations all because of a wall. that’s the kind of life we turtles have 🙃
Personally, i’m hoping for a 24 hour relay between them. 🙏🏼
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hirayaaraw · 10 months
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Please bother me.
Wonwoo x OC
tags: romance; angst; oc has an avoidant attachment style and can be irritating
This is not the first time you went off the grid. The first time you were unable to be reached was after you had an all nighter at your office, you slept the whole day. Wonwoo was worried sick about you. He doesn't know any of your friends or relatives at this early stage of your relationship. You both decided to keep it low due to his celebrity status. He came knocking to your apartment after his dance practice just to see you and your dark eyebags. After that you decided to let him meet your inner circle just so he can contact someone when he can't reach you.
Second time, it was when he was in US for their world tour. You both constant update each other through pictures of your food or anything random that happened in your day. On the last 3 days of their stay, Wonwoo noticed that you weren't updating as much. No pictures coming from your end. To add on his worry, you only send one liner answers. You also declined video calls with an excuse that you don't look good even though he assured you that he doesn't care and just want to see you.
The nagging feeling that something is wrong won over Wonwoo. He booked the earliest flight the next day. Once again, he was knocking on your door early in the morning. It didn't take long for him to hear movements inside your apartment. You didn't expect any visitor at that hour nor any packages. You didn't even expect your boyfriend who supposed to be on tour in the other side of the world.
Wonwoo thought he will be able to surprise you, but the other way around happened. He was suprised with you having a cast and sling on your right arm. Although you have this cute round eyes and beaming smile on your face that made him fall when you met each other at a cat cafe, Wonwoo can't help but frown at your current state.
Your smile turned into a timid one once you remember your cast. You pulled him in to your apartment. You can't look into his eyes knowing you did something wrong. Just to ease your nerves, you scramble around your kitchen to make him a coffee. Wonwoo sighed and bring down his bags to join you.
"Y/n, what are you doing?"
"Your coffee. It seems like you came from the airport and went straight here." You said as you try to make the espresso machine work with one hand. Wonwoo frown got worse then he took matters on his own hand.
"Can you please take a seat? I'll make my own coffee." Wonwoo said firmly that you let go of the machine but the tension makes you uneasy. You can't stay put so you went to your refrigerator to see if you have some left over food to eat.
"You should have said that you will be coming home earlier so I can prepared something." Wonwoo let a deep sigh before going to you and closing the refrigerator.
"You didn't say about your arm either." You can feel a frost bite from his answer. He handed you your favorite green tea while he guided you back to your seat. Silence ensued between the two of you. Wonwoo reached out to your left hand.
"Why you didn't tell me?" Wonwoo asked you softly.
"I'm sorry." You bit your lips. Wonwoo just nodded. You see the dark eye bags he has and tiredness on his face. "I don't want make you worry. You are on tour and it looks like you are enjoying your time with your team. It will buzzkill your mood."
Wonwoo run his hand though his hair then rubbed his eye in frustration.
"Y/n, it doesn't matter where I am or what I am doing. Let me know. I just..." He let out a deep sigh. "I need to know. It drives me crazy thinking why are you suddenly cold and not texting as much."
"I'm sorry, Wonwoo." You leaned on his shoulder. "I am not used to using my left arm in texting."
"I thought you're going to break up with me." You suddenly rose your head to look up to him.
"What made you think of that?"
"I am away most of the time since we dated." He said softly and so unsure. "You might be getting tired of this situation. I know LDR sucks. I've seen how my some of our members deal with break up because of this kind of set up. We understand that it is exhausting. I wouldn't be surprise if you broke up with me during or after our tour..."
You cut him off by giving him a kiss.
"I never thought Jeon Wonwoo will be a chatter box when jetlagged." You said then you squeezed his hand 3 times. "No one's breaking up with you."
Wonwoo carefully pulled you in a hug and finally resting his head on your shoulder.
"I think breaking up with me is much better than seeing you in a cast."
"Jeon Wonwoo!" He laughed against your shoulder. "I am banning that b word in our relationship."
Third time will be today. You've been with Wonwoo for a year and half. He already met your parents and sister last Christmas. You both love the way your relationship is going on. It was going on so smoothly that sometimes it scares him. It felt too good to be true. He saw how his other members struggle in their dating life because of the nature of their job but not once he heard you complain or demanded from him. It's like you are so close yet so far to him. He felt like you are putting a safe distance between the two of you.
Sometimes he feel that you are adjusting so much for him to the point of abandoning your own need. Wonwoo will be on overseas commitment and despite of timezone differences you will be replying immediately. Cancelling or rescheduling dates never happened until 3 months ago. Looking back, Wonwoo realized he only saw you once last month.
Today is the 2nd day of little to no messages from you. Seventeen's world tour dates has been announced and you two only have numbered days to enjoy before everything becomes hectic. Wonwoo decided to call your mother. It takes 3 rings before your mom picks up the phone.
"Hello, Eommoni." Wonwoo greeted her politely.
"Wonwoo, how are you? When will you visit again?"
"I'll try to visit you before my tour starts, Eommoni." Your mom became excited and Wonwoo heard your voice in the background. "Eommni, is Y/n with you?"
"Oh she didn't tell you? She's staying with us for the week because her dad collapsed the other day."
"Maybe she forgot to tell me." Wonwoo whispered. He licked his lips while trying to think. "Can I visit today?"
"Of course, you can. You are always welcome in our house."
Wonwoo did not hesitate to get in his car and drive two hours just to see you and visit your father. Imagine your surprise to see him on the living room knowing that his schedule. You look to your mom is sheepishly smiling while giving Wonwoo the peaches you were asking earlier but refused to give you.
"I'll go in the kitchen to cook dinner." Your mom said and before she makes her way to the kitchen, she looked at you. "Y/n, take Wonwoo to the lake. You still have time before sunset."
You nodded obediently before looking at Wonwoo.
"Dad had a crazy low blood pressure the other day but he is doing good now." You said softly. You don't know what else to say. "Let's get some fresh air in the lake."
Wonwoo followed you to the lake. The walk to the lake is full of silence and anxiety. It is like you are walking on thin ice even if it is summer season. You know it is your fault whenever both of you are in this situation. You and your avoidant attachment style.
"What is happening to us, love?" Wonwoo looked at you and you can see this shit that you have is getting on him. You were about to say something when his phone rang. You saw that it is his leader. "Give me a sec. I'll just answer this."
You watched him walk away to take the call. You saw how his eyesbrown make a frown. You are burdening him. That's what you thought.
When his call ended, he walked towards you to stand beside you. You know that the world tour is starting so everyone is busy and Wonwoo shouldn't be here with you.
"You should go back." You said and Wonwoo looked at you like you said something ridiculous. "If you leave right now, you can reach Seoul on time for you practice."
"No one is leaving, Y/n." Wonwoo said firmly. You never heard Wonwoo ditching his team or not attending practices even he is sick. You feel like you are dragging him.
"Let's talk about us."
"Let's break up."
Wonwoo was startled with the words you said and you are as surprised as him.
"I though we banned that word." Wonwoo whispered and chuckled bitterly. He gave you a small smile. "Okay. I will leave but I will be back tomorrow. We will talk."
"I've been working with 2 jobs since 3 months ago." You started talking when he tried to take your hand. Wonwoo looked at you but you look away. "Dad's health is getting worse. Complications here and there. My sister needs help in her school fees. I am the only person they have."
"Two jobs?" Wonwoo repeated and you nodded. "Is this why you cancel our dates?"
"I don't have much time as before so it will be the best if we bre--"
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Wonwoo.."
"No, Y/n. Tell me why do you always left out these things from me?"
"Because it's not important."
"It's important if it is you." Tears started to flow on your face. You wiped the tears immediately as if Wonwoo did not see it.
"I don't want to burden you anymore."
"When did you ever burden me?" Wonwoo said as if asking you and his self. "You never burden me. In fact you never demanded from me. You always put up from all the troubles my work has."
"Wonwoo..."
"You never come late to our dates because you think my time is more important than yours. You will let me leave early if my manager calls. It is fine with you if I don't walk you or drive you home when I leave early. You don't even get mad even if our dates only happen very late at night or in my condo because of paparazzi." Wonwoo bursted out his pent up frustrations. His voice is louder than usual. "Where's the burden, Y/n? All I know is that I am taking you for granted and I am a bad boyfriend for not noticing that you are having a hard time."
"Wonwoo, it's not like that. You make time even with you busy schedule. It's fine with me because I love you."
"Then let me do the same because I love you too." Wonwoo said with conviction. Tears at bay and just one blink away from falling. "Be late at our dates. Tell me to stay when my manager asks me to leave. Ask me to walk you home no matter what. Get mad at me if we keep on doing the same pasta night every date."
You raised your hand to wipe the tears on his face then you pulled him into a hug.
"Burden me. Bother me, love." Wonwoo whispered on your neck. "Let me be part of everything about you."
"I'll learn step by step."
"Let's start with telling me to stay tonight." You laughed at his request.
"Please stay." Wonwoo broke the hug and kissed you. You can feel his smile on your lips.
As you walk hand in hand back to your house, you suddenly remember something on his speech that made you stop.
"I love our pasta night. Can we keep it?"
"Sure, love." Wonwoo grinned at you then you start walking again but he didn't budge. "Can you quit you 2nd job? I'll help you with the expenses."
"Jeon Wonwoo, we are not married for you to do that." You frowned but Wonwoo smiled like you gave him a good idea.
"So will you marry me?"
"Oh god! Wonwoo, okay."
"Okay? As in okay you will marry me?"
"No. Okay as in okay you can help me with the expense." Wonwoo's smile became smaller. "I'll marry you with paper rings but I want a good engagement."
You winked at him before running away.
"Now, that's a fast learner." Wonwoo laughed as he runs after you.
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onboardsorasora · 7 months
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Because I can't help myself...
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Part 3
Max felt like this was all just one big out of body experience. Daniel was hanging off of him smiling down the phone with his family. Because of course he had a phone— everyone did. But Daniel forgets about it apparently and it dies often because he doesn’t charge it. He has better things to do than be tethered to technology– unless it's like videos of animals then he has all the time in the world.
When the call had connected; Grace had been weeping and Joe had looked marginally worried. The moment they saw Max however, Joe looked apoplectic and Grace was gently replaced by Michelle who looked like she was planning to kill Max in his sleep.
“Daniel, love. Where are you?” Grace was sniffling and Daniel’s smile dimmed a little. 
“Mama this is Max! He says I’m in Monaco— its far from Perth. I’m sorry Mama.”
“Danny you don’t even have a passport…” Michelle was confused and exasperated. Her usual emotions around her brother.
“Security must be very lax at the airport.” Joe muttered which had Max snorting. They’d all forgotten about him and he'd effectively gotten their attention again.
Michelle mutters something about trusting random people and Daniel lights up because he didn’t just trust blindly this time!
“Don’t worry Chellie! The cats say he's nice! And you know cats never lie!” They were right about the birds and so far they've been right about Max.
“Well if the cats say he's nice…” Grace had all but calmed down seeing that her baby is fine, but Michelle and Joe were already in action mode. They weren't so convinced about this ‘nice Max person’.
“Danny, can you give us a moment so we can talk to Max about getting you home?” Joe smiled when Daniel sang an ‘of course’ and they all watched him get up and frolic to a daybed behind Max and curl up with the cats. Max smiled unconsciously at his humming, who could stay stoic in the face of this?
Grace eventually flutters off as well– because her boy is hale and whole so she's good– and it's just Max left to the wolves of Michelle and Joe. 
It takes a bit but they eventually believe that he's a Formula 1 driver (lots of cross referencing websites and apps. Michelle was thorough) and that he has no problems helping Daniel get home. The season doesn’t start for a few months so he’s got time. 
Turns out they’ll need to get Daniel a passport, sneaking him back into the country even on a private jet was a felony. 
Daniel was making himself comfortable during all of this, floating around the flat with Jimmy and Sassy in hand, singing to them and pointing out the window. He then started looking at himself in all of Max’s trophies, making faces in the mirrored metal, and singing the names to the cats.
“Oh! Melbourne! I know there!” Daniel excitedly pointed at a circular tray like trophy, the lighthouse on his thigh flashed a golden light and the sails of the ship fluttered.
“I’ve raced there.” Max smiled at Daniel’s delighted laugh. He continued to watch Daniel admire all his hardware and crystals with a fond smile– Michelle and Joe stared eagle eyed and tense. When it seemed like he wasn’t putting on a show, they calmed down a little. Just a smidge.
They allowed Max to go after a few more threats– which was only fair. And he went to take a cat from Daniel. Jimmy curled into Max’s hold and Sassy flopped herself around Daniel’s neck, kneading the air as if high on catnip. Daniel giggled, shrugged and scritched her tummy.
“Daniel do you want a change of clothes? Maybe a shower?”
Daniel started singing a song about showers and sunsets and Max took that to mean that sure, he wanted to shower. He found something non-merchy, a tshirt and athletic shorts, he hoped they fit because he didn’t exactly know what size daniel was.
Easily remedied, however, because Daniel took off his sweatshirt during his second chorus. Max blinked at the expanse of tanned skin that was exposed, and the new collection of tattoos that glowed and fluttered. He serenaded Sassy while she bundled in his arms, cooing and grinning when she purred back. The cherub on his forearm fluttered its wings.
He was smaller than Max anticipated, but still broader and fit. Max guessed it was because his aura was so large that he physically seemed tiny in comparison.
“Is there anything you want to eat? I can order food while you bathe.”
"Do they have pizza here? I love pizza." Daniel swayed where he stood, his inner music never stopping.
"We can get pizza." 
Daniel did a happy dance then sauntered to the bathroom confidently. Max cut himself off from saying something when Daniel pointed to the hallway door while looking down at the cat in his hand. Right…Sassy knew where everything was. It was a …strange dynamic to consider.
While that happened, Max took out his phone and texted Charles for help. He was truly out of his depth and Charles knew how to handle  weird shit. He'd gotten used to being more important than the Pope so he could help figure this out.
Charles came with Lando– because of course he did. Those two were always together nowadays. They could keep a secret– not from each other– but they were vaults otherwise. They were in the living room and Max was just about to start explaining when Daniel fluttered out of the bathroom humming. He was damp and shirtless but was wearing Max’s shorts, Charles’ and Lando’s mouths dropped open in shock.
Max scrambled up to cover Daniel off before he fully got into the living room. “Daniel, where is your shirt?”
“Oh, Sassy said it was uncomfortable so I like decided not to wear it.” He shrugged uncaringly and the skull baby on his bicep stepped forward to keep its footing. Sassy purred in his arms and he went back to staring at her lovingly.
“Do you want another shirt?”
“Max…what the fuck?” it was Lando. Max groaned when Daniel looked around him, beaming brightly. The rose bloomed a little.
“Hi! I’m Daniel!”
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buggxd · 2 years
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RORY KEANER X GN! READER
The reader in the story is gender neutral soo yeah this is rly bad I wrote this when I was half asleep soo yeah :0 ALSO this was longer than expected ☠️☠️
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I’m making this at 5 am and it’s ass I’m bored and can’t find anymore Rory fics on here or Wattpad or even ao3 soo yeah. Also kinda off topic but his hair is so cute in the movie🫶
Summary Ig: Rory has a crush you and gains enough courage to tell you how he feels with a letter.(THERE IS A TIME SKIP WITH HIS AGE BUT THIS IS A FLUFF!!)
Rory and you had been friends since grade school you’re both now in your sophomore year and he’s slowly been growing a crush on you for about a year or two now quite a while he honestly thought it would go away like every other crush he’s had but it hasn’t he really feels like he’s grown a connection with you.The two of you are really close you always hang out and cheer him up when Benny and Ethan don’t wanna hang with him or when he’s feeling down and he does the same with you, Your both always there for each other. He’s been feeling more attracted to you lately the way your hair bounces when you walk or your hand when it brushing against his fingers as you both walk to each of your classes or the way your leg touches his when you sit with him at lunch or the way you meet him every morning and smile or hug him tightly before taking the bus home or the way you call him late at night just to talk about the most random things he can go on forever thinking of all the things he absolutely loves about you and the things you do, He honestly feels as if he needs to tell you his feelings towards you. It was Sunday around 3:23pm and Rory was thinking of how he was gonna confess to you he thought of a couple different ways like texting you,telling you on the phone, telling you in person and meeting up before or after school or even on the weekend but he finally thought of something that would help him fully express himself using his words, he was gonna give you a note! He was gonna write how he felt about you and then get an envelope and draw hearts and stuff on it and then he could just get to school early and leave it in your locker. He got his school binder a blue pen and crayola markers he started to write down all the things he likes about you, or well most of the things and then he started to draw little random things on the bottom half where there was already 5 lines left he drew cats Hearts stars smiley faces and a ton of random things and then drew you and him as little stick figures holding hands once he finished he folded the paper and got a baby pink envelope and put the note inside and wrote “to:y/n from: Rory AKA R-dog!:)” He glued a paper heart the was a pretty red color to seal the envelope and neatly in one of his backpack pockets being careful not to crumble it at all after he zipped up his backpack and started to play some random video game to pass time until he eventually fell asleep. The next day he woke up extra early and made his way to school there were maybe four to 6 people roaming the halls he made his way to your locker which was conveniently next to yours he took the envelope and tried to slip it into your locker through the hole/slit (idk wut their called?? If they have a name) he looked around the halls making sure no one was in there and tried to get it in again he finally got it after struggling for quite a bit after he was done he went to go find Benny and Ethan to tell them his plan but waited a bit since he got to school a little too early After finding the two brunette boys and telling them his idea Benny and Ethan stayed quiet for a second and then they started to laugh Rory went from a smile to a slightly annoyed face “what?! Why are you guys laughing?!?” He asked half annoyed half embarrassed “she DEFINITELY doesn’t like you back man” Benny said “yeah her with you?! She probably like you like a brother type friend y’know?” Ethan said slightly out of breath “C’mon guys she DEFINITELY is into ME!!” Rory said sounding for embarrassed and sad this time “yeah sure ‘r-dog’” Benny said laughing a little and emphasizing on Rory’s nickname “forget it!” Rory said annoyed and walked to his locker and saw you already had opened the letter and we’re smiling ear to ear with the darkest shade of pink on your face while reading it he walked away slightly nervous to approach you he ended up walking into the bathroom. Soon the bell rang and you made your way to your 1st period class along with other students you walked in and saw Rory sitting in the spot next to your usual seat.
You smiled at him and sat down class was going by painfully slow your 1st period was math and you had a sub and the class working on a stupidly easy math packet for extra credit it had about 4pages and you finished mid way/almost the end of class you had seen Rory was struggling so you gave him you packet and he gladly copied once he was done you asked him to turn in both of the packets he did as you asked while he was turning them in you pulled out your notebook and a pink ballpoint pen and started to doodle random things onto the paper and when he came back at peeked over and complimented you’re mini doodles “hey y/n/n can I borrow a pen?” Rory asked you nodded with a slight smile as you reached into your bag and pulled out a blue,green and red ball point pen and placed them down on the desk you both drew on the paper and you had an idea you tore a little piece of a different paper and wrote ‘I like u 2 :)’ with your pink pen and drew you and Rory as stick figures holding hands and drew hearts around them you had leaned your head over the desk so your hair and shadow was blocking the pierce of paper once you finished you folded it and waited til the bell rang to hand it to him once you did he read it immediately and his face felt so warm and he felt all nice and fuzzy inside.
TIME SKIP TO LUNCH!!
Rory got his lunch and sat with you the two of you talked and ate your food and all of a sudden Rory said in a soft happy voice”sooo.. you like me?” You looked at him “yeah” there was some silence before the blond boy spoke again “wannagooutwithme” he said all in one breath “of course!!” You said a little too loud out of excitement he schooled closer and the two of you held hand and talked til lunch was over, Throughout the rest of the day the two of you were super close holding hands giggling and blushing and overall being one of those cheesy couples but neither of you cared.
I HATE THIS SM BUT IM RLY BORED AND THIS TOOK SUPER LONG AND IDEK HOW TO END A ONESHOT TBH OR FF OR ANYTHING☠️ ANYWAYS YEAH UM THIS PROBS SUCKS LIKE RLY BAD BIT WHATEVER IG ANYWAYS UM BYE IG ?!?!XP
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==> INTRODUCTION POST <==
Meet all the guys that you can ask questions, and who will be role-playing them in responses!
(All copy pasted from discord, everything under cut!)
Violet(Vi, V):
-Draws well (I had to)
-Adhd, maybe autism, CHEWS AND GNAWS ON EVERYTHING
-Actually wears her glasses
-Very silly, acts like normal V but sometimes actually genuinely happy and nice
-Totally isn’t the cause behind the bite marks on the landing pod chairs
-Aroace & lesbian flag
-Does the Dino arm thing
-Basically just a fucking cat (purrs, meows, and all that jazz)
-A broken headlight cause yummy yummy (same with crack in tail Vial and screen)
-Acts like a silly cat
-Most of the time unaware of surroundings
-She/her
==> @conniewoof
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:!Stars intro!:
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- half snow leopard (somehow)
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- slightly talker than the average drone
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- workaholic
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- thinks her scars r cool
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- their pawpads and ear stars r rlly squishy :3 and if u squish her ear stars they make a squeak sound GEHE
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- she's practically a nightlight coz of how glowy they are.. but whenever she goes to sleep they stop glowing lolz
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- rlly likes bugs and studys them nonstop
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- loves analog horror n scary stuff in general,, they just find the concept of it all rlly interesting
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- gets distracted by anything cats would💀
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- rlly likes video games and can defo kick ass in them
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- has a scary ass zombie drone/solver form
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- her nose twitches when she cries shrug emoji
˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ -- her tail (elliot) is actually pretty sentient, meaning he can communicate with beeps and boops (even though star can only understand them clearly)
==> @strbrypancakesxd
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《☆ Nathan ☆》
<-- ADHD -->
☆▪︎▪︎ Pansexual, Transmasc ▪︎▪︎☆
==> This little man PURRS. He is a dog at heart but he PURRS.(his favorite thing to do)
==> Hehe silly feathered wings(that could still kill a man)
==> Would unironically bark at someone if they annoyed him somehow
==> Is the sweetest guy but oh my goodness does he hold a grudge
==> "Haha oh biscuts that knife right by my heart really hurts- Do you want that back?"
==> PUZZLES. Do not give this man a puzzle he will try to solve it for the next week and no-one will see him
==> Took the nanite acid out of his tail at one point(it hurt like a bitch) and now has a empty stinger as a tail tip instead
==> OBSESSED with keeping his wings clean and nice looking, he literally will put aside any other responsibilities until they're perfect
Silly little Alaskan Malamute inspired guy :3
==> @staruzi002
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❦ Revel ❦
❦ Pansexual lil guy
❦ Has a weird hyperfixation on ducks, specifically lil tiny yellow ones and really loves to make random duck comments to fill a conversation.
❦ Anything that might be yellow is going to be gone in approximately 5 seconds of him spotting it
❦ Outgoing with a passion for fashion (OUJI-) and design, has a bit of sass if you by chance try to question his fashion choices. He also uses "girl" and "sis" unironically
❦ Usually passes away at the slightest compliment and will ascend with his wings into the stratosphere to hide himself
❦ Ribbons. Ribbons are the best.
❦ Don't give him any bells or things that squeak, he will indefinitely be playing with them until they break somehow and he'll go into sad lil guy mode for a week on average
❦ “Autobots! Roll out!” *rolls down an ongoing avalanche*
❦ Deathly afraid of spiders but will disintegrate an entire colony
==> @bonkadonkss
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In a mysterious alternate version of Copper-9, this fun little group all met eachother! And now they're here to answer your questions!
So ask away folks!
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RULES --
- No NSFW. For the love of God please none.
- Be nice to the sillies(and the roleplayers) we're just here to have fun!
- These are characters that are from an active rp server, so things might change about them as we go!
- Expect text for most of the answers(unless whoevers answering feels up to doing a doodle), that'll be how they're put most of the time!
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1-70 skip all needed if they make you uncomfy
*deep inhale*
LONG POST INCOMING!
01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents?
yeah! they're lovely people
02: Who did you last say I love you" to?
probably my mom
03: Do you regret anything?
I regret many things. can I think of any right now? no
04: Are you insecure?
not really, generally
05: What is your relationship status?
single, but also a minor and aroace so it's not sad or anything
06: How do you want to die?
preferably suddenly without prior notice. that way I couldn't have regrets
07: What did you last eat?
a werthers caramel
08: Played any sports?
nope
09: Do you bite your nails?
not bite with my teeth, but I pick at them often
10: When was your last physical fight?
.....I cannot remember if I ever have fought anyone physically. don't think I have
11: Do you like someone?
I like a lot of people. romantically? no
12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours?
yea. completely accidentally at first, but at one point i thought "ha, I've come this far, I'm just gonna hold out" and then I did
13: Do you hate anyone at the moment?
hate is a strong word. that said, I suppose I might hate jack, cody, juan, and phoenix from school
14: Do you miss someone?
uhhhhh not really
15: Have any pets?
four cats and two dogs. three out of four cats are rescues
16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment?
throat hurts but overall feel the same as ever. which is to say, not much.
17: Ever made out in the bathroom?
no. do people do that???
18: Are you scared of spiders?
not really, unless they're actively on me. theyre fuzzy and adorable
19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance?
....no. I don't want to forget to do something and regret it for the rest of eternity
20: Where was the last place you snogged someone?
im aroace
21: What are your plans for this weekend?
take care of neighbors cat and otherwise sleep
22: Do you want to have kids? How many?
no. might at some point tho, but adopted, and only if they're older. only one.
23: Do you have piercings? How many?
ears pierced, nothing else. only one
24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)?
art, english, math
25: Do you miss anyone from your past?
no. mostly because I've forgotten them. cue existential fear of forgetting childhood friends etc etc
26: What are you craving right now?
anything cold
27: Have you ever broken someone's heart?
not to my knowledge
28: Have you ever been cheated on?
never dated
29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry?
nope
30: What's irritating you right now?
physical symptoms. am sick
31: Does somebody love you?
romantically? not to my knowledge. platonically? hopefully lol
32: What is your favourite color?
lavender. it took maybe four fifths of my life to figure that one out
33: Do you have trust issues?
if trusting too much counts, yeah
34: Who/what was your last dream about?
don't remember
35: Who was the last person you cried in front of?
probably random school people. I have issues with breaking down at school. usually can suppress it tho
36: Do you give out second chances too easily?
no, don't think so. if you break my trust I won't give it back easily
37: ls it easier to forgive or forget?
forget. don't mind how it's pretty much never optional for me
38: Is this year the best year of your life?
nOPE
39: How old were you when you had your first kiss?
older than I am now
40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked?
outside of my house? absolutely not
51: Favourite food?
actually do not know. crunchwraps from taco bell are very good. chow mein from panda express is VERY good. canned corned beef hash is great. that indian dish with the flatbread you dip in the spinach is v good.
52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason?
nope lol. some shit just happens
53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night?
uhhhhh don't remember. probably listened to a YouTube video
54: Is cheating ever okay?
look man i'm aroace and barely even understand what attraction is. i'm not the guy to ask about this
55: Are you mean?
not intentionally
56: How many people have you fist fought?
a whopping 0, here's hoping it stays that way
57: Do you believe in true love?
nah. it's all a spectrum. how long love lasts may be longer than your lifetime, but I don't think it's infinite. then again never been in love so
58: Favourite weather?
thunderstorm. the dark kind
59: Do you like the snow?
literally never seen it irl
60: Do you wanna get married?
nope. unless it's for tax benefits
61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby?
no that is so gross imo. you are calling me an infant. but again aroace
62: What makes you happy?
no clue, it varies and isn't guaranteed
63: Would you change your name?
eh. maybe. it'd take some time to get used to, maybe wouldn't want to put in the effort
64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed?
I'd kiss fluffy the cat as many times as it took for her to understand its an affection thing
65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?
panic
66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around?
yea. Ben D. he's great
67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to?
my brother probably
68: Who's the last person you had a deep conversation with?
depends what you call deep. if this counts than whoever's reading this
69: Do you believe in soulmates?
isn't this a repeat? either way no, not exclusive to individual people anyway
70: Is there anyone you would die for?
prolly most of my friends and my parents
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boozles · 16 days
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🩵15 questions for 15 friends🩵
Tagged by @phayatharn <3 (Sorry it's taken me a while to do it!)
Are you named after anyone? Kinda? basically, my name was supposed to be Zana, but there was a lady in the bed across from my mum and my mum said she had a pretty name, but it turned out the nurses had written her name wrong on the board above her bed - they had written Antoinette, when her name was Antonia. My mum fell in love with Antonia in an instant, and it worked since my dad is Italian and I was going to have an Italian surname. So, I'm technically named after a random pregnant lady XD (Or, if we wanna go with nicknames, Pip is after Pippin Took, and that's a nickname I've had for over 20 years now!)
When was the last time you cried? Last sunday, when Cody Rhodes finished the story.
Do you have kids? A non-human one, yes. (It's a cat.)
What sports do you play/have you played? I played football (soccer) a bit as a kid, and was in the girls team at school, but it didn't stick. I also did kickboxing for a while.. Some recreational street hockey...I'm not very sportsy, and sometimes I wish I was. I did Irish dancing for a few years, and I guess you could include marching, as it was treated like a sport in the Girls' Brigade (I was a member for about 16 years).
Do you use sarcasm? At this point it's just part of my dialect. I am from Glasgow, after all.
What’s the first thing you notice about other people? Eyes. I always notice eyes and smile first. Then it's shoes; it's not the brand, it's the style XD
What’s your eye color? I'm really not sure how to class it? On forms and stuff I say hazel because they seem to change? They're a sort of green with amber, and a wee bit of brown sometimes. Hazel is the easiest and simplest thing to say, though. (I think it makes sense though as my mum's eyes were hazel but are more grey now, and my dad's were green but are more grey now; hilariously, my brother ended up with big gorgeous blue eyes XD)
Scary movies or happy endings? Can't I have both? I don't cope well with bad endings in non-horror movies. If it's horror, let them all die XD
Any talents? I feel like I'm a jack of all trades but a master of none. I can normally do anything when I put my mind to it, but sometimes I'll lose interest after a while.
Where were you born? Scotland.
What are your hobbies? I play a lot of video games! I embroider, I like going for walks (I can't wait for dry weather!), I'm obsessed with the horror genre, I like to learn about new cultures...I'm sure I have more, but those are kinda the main ones.
Do you have any pets? My kitty, Salem <3
How tall are you? 5'5
Favorite subject in school? History, but English and Art are close seconds.
Dream job? Some sort of museum job? I used to want to be an actual historian and history has always been my main passion in life, but after a number of academic screw ups, I feel like I don't even care if I get my degree or whatever; I always wanted to be a curator, but honestly, I'd be happy as a guide, just telling people all about exhibits and whatnot. Just something simple like that would be a dream.
Tagging: @poonmitpakdee @firstkanaphans @lilithfatale @jimmyysea @negrowhat @santacarlahorrorshow @moonkhao @khaotunqs @dramalets @universe-club @forcebookish and anyone else who wants to join in!
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brook-e-lynns · 1 year
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OUR LAST NIGHT |FRANKIE MORALES
Summary : your group of friends all lived in a small town with nothing much to do, growing up together means getting in trouble together and with strict parents you all needed a place to wind down which is where you found the trail, field and lake everyone’s safe place and firsts for everything, but your all growing up and have futures to think about.
Warnings: angst, smut car sex, fingering, PinV, riding, unprotected (please wrap it boo boo) separation, mentions of military ,fighting.
Notes: none of the characters are the same age as the movie so the oldest they get is like mid 30’s.
I think I’m gonna do a second part to this because I feel like it was a good place to stop but also feel like it needs more!
Comments likes and reblogs or any type of feedback is greatly appreciated
Based off of this video
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Growing up in a small town as a group of teenage kids it was known that you’d all get in trouble, it was definitely inevitable especially with Benny who has the personality of a golden retriever and almost always listened to his intrusive thoughts, Will being the complete opposite of Benny, trying to stay out of trouble and taking every action with a grain of salt thinking of all possible outcomes which he would always announce to the group of friends but he has FOMO, so of course he joins with every stupid thing you guys have ever done. Frankie was the heart of the group, he was the one that took care of everyone and everything, it was something you always loved about him he was caring and sweet, he was a physical touch kind of person though he’d never admit it. And then there’s Santi who was the one with to stupid ideas. All of them were extremely protective over you which got them into more trouble than you’d like to admit.
Everything was perfect even though you never wanted to go home because you’d either be alone or find your dad drunk on the couch, and nothing would change, you took care of your own father then he had ever taken care of you in your life. Your mother spent her time working full time to provide for you and your little brother. Your families were close so having dinners and outings together wasn’t unusual But no matter what you all would always end up on the spot, because it has been there since the beginning.
2006
Sword fights with whatever random sticks you could find Frankie, Santi and Will were sixteen while you and Benny were fifteen but of course that didn’t stop anything. Chasing each other through the long overgrown grass of the yellow dry fields, Benny loved making random sounds with his mouth every time he'd swing his stick around acting as if he was hitting Will. Giggles erupting from everyone and both Benny and Will continued to fight rolling through the grass making it as dramatic as they could. Benny gets “stabbed” by will, Frankie and santi crying out for Benny “ you killed Benjamin what do you have to say for yourself” you say “ tell my mother that I am not sorry” he laughs before Benny stabs him making him fall to the ground. “ This is my revenge story,” Benny shouted. Everyone let out laughs that made your stomachs hurt.
2009
Will and Ben stole plywood from their fathers shed, and possibly one of the dumbest things they could do was sled down the hill with them. They had to make things worse by adding a pile of snow at the bottom which would always end up with someone falling off the wood board and rolling the rest of the way down the hill.
Then of course you guys got the couch which was from will and ben's grandma, one that definitely looked like an old lady had it in her living room with her five cats , light pink with slightly darker pink flowers patterned across the fabric. It would always be something you loved spending late nights with the guys just to watch the sunset or even just sit and talk, someone always had something to say it was mostly ben but that was just because he thinks of crazy things and needs answers, which none of you were qualified to answer.
But there are always the bad days, frankie and his mother had spent most of the after noon fighting over what he's gonna do after graduation which he still had no clue what he wanted she wants him to go to school and become a business man so that someone in his family could be successful but that's not what frankie wanted, but she didn't care what he wanted it was her way or no way. You had lived next to Frankie and his family for quite a while that you knew nothing good was happening. Frankies front door swung open, storming out shortly after his mother right on his tail stopping before she left the front porch. “ Francisco Morales, if you don't get back into this house right now i swear to god” he trudges across his front lawn of his home to his truck parked by the curb. “ what do you think you are doing” she fumes “ i'm doing what i do best ma, disappointing you!” he says back before opening his truck door and pulling away from the curb. Which you knew exactly where he would end up. You sigh and climb back into your car. And pulling back of the driveway of your home head to where you knew where he'd be.
You showed up to the safe place , his truck off away from the trail and parked in the middle of the field you parked on the trail pulling the red blanket out of the back seat of your car. You closed the door before making your way towards the truck in the field, the dry grass crunching under your boots. You finally make it to his truck, the back of it facing the water where his tailgate laid open, him sitting in the bed of the truck head resting against the back window. “ hey, thought i'd find you here” you say softly before climbing in to sit next to him. He let out a quiet sigh before nodding his head as you sit close to him unfolding the blanket to cover both of your laps. “ Is she still trying to get you to go to college?” you ask he's quiet but nods his head, he's nearly on the brink of tears barely able to hold them back. “I'm gonna end up disappointing her anyways” he forces out. You reach for his hand bringing it to your lap before intertwining your finger together, your thumb stroking the back of his hand. “ i dont think thats true” you say though you both know that no matter what he chooses to do she's always going to be disappointed in him about something. You rest your head onto his shoulder, his head turning to kiss your forehead. “ what if you stayed, then you'd be helping your dad with work” you mention “ yeah but my moms response to that is going to be ‘ he can handle himself he's a grown ass man''’' he mimics his mothers words. “I'm just deemed to fail.” he says “ i dont think thats true, but you'll figure it out you always do and if you do decide to go to college i can help you with applying to some schools” you offer knowing that would at least ease his nerves just a little bit more.
You sit in silence for what feels like forever, huddled up against each other, your head against his shoulder with his cheek pressed against the top of your head your hands still locked together “you know that i love you right” he says quietly almost under his breath, his thumb copies yours running against the back of your hand. You nod your head “I love you too” though both of you said it as friends every single word was laced with what you both wanted it to be even though you were both too scared to admit that you wanted it to be more and not have to hide your feelings the way you both do.
You both knew it was getting late but neither of you wanted to let go and Frankie sure as hell didn't want to go back home. But eventually you did, as much as you hated leaving Frankie like this but you knew that you'd also be in trouble if you had stayed.
2010
Things got better until Will enlisted into the military and where Will goes, Ben goes . It didn't take long for Santi to join them in the stupid idea and soon it was going to be just you and Frankie until Frankie asked you to meet him at the trail and you knew nothing good was going to come out of it. Frankie had just turned twenty which meant he had less time to figure out what the hell he's gonna do.
Your car tires threw up the dirt from the trail leaving a track of dust behind it and there Frankie was sitting on the shitty old lady couch that you all grew to love. His arms are resting on his knees, his head hung low before he looks up at you. When your eyes meet your heart sinks to your stomach. His eyes are red and puffy like he’s been crying, his brows are pinched together and you can tell he’s biting the inside of his cheek. You pick up your pace dropping to your knees in front of him, you instantly place your hands to hold his face, making him look at you. “Hey what’s going on” you panic, which instantly makes Frankie want to start crying again. “I’m sorry” he apologizes “for what?!” You ask if his eyes are watering nearly spilling over. “I enlisted,” he says quietly like he didn’t want to say it. “I’m going with the rest of them” it’s quiet for a second before you speak again “are you happy?” you're upset but you want them to be happy, you want Frankie to be happy. He softly nods, unsure of himself. “I’d be taken care of, id have housing and a good job” he answers “ but are you happy Frankie” he’s biting the inside of his cheek “ Frankie answer my question please” “ no, but I wouldn’t have to take any more shit from my family and it’s something that my parents wouldn’t be as disappointed about and it’s to late now I leave in two months” and with that your heart breaks because not only are all of the boys leaving you but frankie is leaving too which means your gonna be alone in this shitty town. You slowly nod and you can feel the tears coming to the surface threatening to spill over your water line. “Two months?” your voice finally breaks causing you to breathe in staggered breaths. Frankie nods “ do you know when or if you will come back?” you asked, you needed every answer you could possibly get. He shakes his head as you climb off the ground sitting next to him on the beloved pink old lady couch, you felt like you were surrounded by memories now looking at the things around you, the old wood kitchen chairs that sat next to the couch, the random barrels that you’d make bonfires in the winter with random shit from the trees. When the lake was frozen you’d always play hockey with sticks and chunks of ice, it was every laugh and stupid joke and stupid ideas, every heart break this was the spot, and now you only had two months.
As it started to get late and the colder you got, until you both decided to move to frankies truck to at least have some sort of heating. You sit in the middle of the front bench seat so you could be as close as you could be to him. “ Will you promise me that you'll come back?” you say softly, knowing that you're gonna cry. He turns to kiss your temple before mumbling “i promise” you look up at him just staring at his umber brown eyes before his eyes flick back and forth between your eyes and your lips forming a whole new atmosphere you’d never been in with him, the space between the two of you slowly closing before he reaches his hand to cup your cheek before bringing himself closer to you, Your lips finally touching. It was everything you have ever wanted in this moment, every single feeling you have ever had for him coming to the surface. His hand moves from your cheek to your waist, yours snaked in the hairs at the back of his neck lacing them through his brown curls. He grabs your hip pulling you closer to him until you take full action to climb on top of him, your legs straddling him, his hands readjusting on your hips slowly finding their way up your shirt meeting the warm skin of your back causing you to melt further into him. his lips firmly to yours, eagerly moving them. You cup his cheek. He finally pulls away looking back at you, his state soft and intoxicating, he looks at you both out of breath, your chest heaving and your heart rapidly beating. You can see just in his eyes that he’s asking for permission to move forward. You give him a soft nod letting him continue. He tugs at the hem of your top and you help him to remove your top discarding it to the passenger seat, followed by swiftly unclasping your bra and letting it fall down your arms. He is quick to bring you closer to him, his lips meeting your collar bone causing you to lean your head back letting out a quiet moaning breath. Frankie trailed his hands all over your body, kneading and caressing your flesh You pulled away out of breath “this isn’t fair” you laugh tugging at his shirt. “ I’ll make it even then” he says before crossing his arms to pull his shirt over his head discarding it with yours. “Much better” you laugh before giving him soft short pecks against his lips, before your hands slowly move to the buckle of his belt undoing it, him doing the same, unbuttoning your jeans pulling at your zipper before slipping his hands under the denim pulling it from your body and down your legs, lifting your legs to help him pull them off Adding them to the pile. Left in only your panties Frankie’s hands meet your thighs caressing the soft skin.
You move your hair off your shoulder allowing it to fall on your back. You lift your hips off of Frankie before helping him remove his jeans pulling them down his thighs before you lower yourself back down, your core meeting him. You let out a soft breath at the feeling. “ god I’ve wanted this for years” you sigh allowing you eyes to shut as you lean you forehead against his, your hands cradling the back of his neck “that makes two of us” he laughs reconnecting his lips to yours. he let his fingers tease your thighs, tracing circles on them gently, almost as he’s trying to comfort you. His hand moves to feel you through your underwear, finding the damp fabric there and groaning when your hips bucked up into his touch. Your soft moan made him let out a chuckle and he looked up at your eyes as your hand moved to hold his wrist trying to keep it in the same place not wanting him to move. Every gentle touch makes you whine, his fingers slipped into your underwear, finding the warmth of your center and bringing some of your slick up to rub your clit slowly. pressing his thumb to the small bundle of nerves, your chest heaving as he slipped two fingers inside of you. You break the kiss leaning your head against his, listening to the moans that he’s pulling from you before tilting his head to kiss your forehead his fingers working their magic, curling them inside you and bringing up the speed, your hand grips his wrist following him as he continues to push his digits inside of you. “Frankie” you cry out which encourages him to move his thumb fast against your clit. Butterflies flutter endlessly in the pit of your stomach. “Shit, shit, shit” you moan, rolling your hips into his next pump. “Fra-Frankie.” You whimper, biting down on your lip your entire body reacts when you cum. You stiffen, back arching. Your body slowly relaxes, melting right into him while you let out panting breaths. He lets you breathe for a little before he starts to remove your damp panties. easy to maneuver as he guided the material off your body.
He watched as he pressed the tip of his cock to your entrance, slowly pushing up into you, your nails digging into his shoulder, Frankie bottomed out. He stays still in you a moment to let you adjust, before you start to move on top of him, slow at first but quickly picking up the pace. You weren’t going to last long with the way he filled you, clenching around him, his hands on your hips guiding you against him. Frankie swore under his breath Which easily pulled a groan from both of you as he finally reached his high. You whimpered at the feeling of his release filling you, an absolute blissful feeling causing you to do the same. Letting your body relax into his still holding onto you resting your head against his forehead. “ Please don’t leave” you whisper to him “I have to” he replies, his hand on your waist thumb stroking against your stomach. Your hand cradles his face, your thumb rubbing against the stubble of his chin. “promise me you’ll come back” you ask him again needing to solidify his answer, you both sit in silence for a second just looking at each other “ I promise”
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One month later
“ Benny I swear to god don’t stand up!” You all shout, you're all in the middle of the lake on a small boat shoving the five of you onto it which you're not sure how you haven’t sunk yet but Benny is really testing the capabilities of the boat, leaning side to side trying to tip the boat all of you yelling at him. “ Benny sit down” “that literally rule number one of boats don’t stand up in a boat” “Benny I’m going to push your dumbass into the water”
You cling to Frankie’s arm for dear life. Benny finally sits down evening the weight of the boat “you guys are such buzzkills” he pouts. You were terrified to see them all go not knowing what you’d do if you lost any of them. Once you found out that they were leaving you decided to apply for colleges to take classes for child education, if they were leaving this shit town then so were you, though it worked out both the way you wanted and the way you didn’t want it to.
You had gotten home and stared at the envelope on your bed you family shortly following you, you slowly opened the letter quickly reading the words in a mumble.
“ Y/n Y/l/n , Congratulations! We are delighted to inform you that you have been accepted into our University's child education program for the fall 2010 semester. We would love to meet with you on Thursday, May 23rd at 12:00pm.”
Your heart plummeting to your stomach while your family's cheers are slowly fading out as you are struck with the thought that this would be you last night, you no longer had as much time as you wanted all plans slowly slipping through your fingers. “sweetheart this is great-“ your mother encouraged, stopping when she noticed the expression on your face “what’s wrong” she asked her hand touching your arm trying to comfort you. “ I thought I would have more time” you sobbed your letter crumbled in your hands as you broke down. Your mother gave you a nod knowing exactly what you were thinking. You no longer had a month left, you had less than twenty-four hours.
You left your home running to Frankie’s knowing that you wanted more time, you needed more time.
You find your way to the front door making it to the kitchen finding his mother washing fruit in the sink. “ oh hi hun-“ she pauses “what’s wrong?!”
“ Where's Frankie?!” You urge “ he’s in the garage” she says she knew that if you needed him then you needed him no questions asked. You run out the back door towards the open garage, his grease covered shirt covering the muscles of his back. He turns to see who came out of the house your walk slowly picking up pace to a jog before you crash into him wrapping your arms around him tightly. “ hey what’s wrong” he pulls you away holding your face in his hands. Your tear stained cheeks, and red puffy eyes meeting his brown eyes. “ I got accepted” you sob “ that’s great, when do you leave! We should celebrate this weekend!” You shake your head knowing you're about to ruin every plan that he is thinking of. “ Tonight is my last night, I leave in the morning” Frankies face loses all hope, his smile turning to a sad aching expression. “Wow I- um- I’m really happy for you” he says softly, his head drops. You no longer had time, you no longer had room for everything you wanted to do, no longer had a month left, instead you had less then twenty-four hours before you’d leave your family ,your best friends and the love of your life who was also your first.
Frankie pulls you back into a hug, his hand rubbing the small of your back trying to comfort you. Balling up the back of his shirt in your fists. He cradles the back of your head, his lips meeting your hairline.
That was it ,your last night together, spent sitting around the place you knew as your safe haven though it wasn’t the place it was the people, the ones that had been through it all with you. You were now going to be separated for who knows how long. But that was your last night together.
That next morning was rough. You had spent the night packing a bag. Your family was going to pack the rest of your stuff you needed and bring it to you within the week. Though it was a five hour drive, it still wasn’t ideal.
Your car being packed with part of your life in it, you close the trunk, your eyes catching the boys making their way to you, you give them a sad smile in all of your time that you had known each other you had never been separated for more than a week or two but now you’d be going possibly months without each other. “Well this is it” you shrug “I’m proud of you” Will says, earning an elbow to the stomach from Benny “sorry, we’re proud of you” he waves his finger gesturing to everyone. You can feel yourself about to cry, biting the inside of your lip to try and hold it back.
You step to hug each of them after your parents. They each had a different hug but Frankie’s was the hardest to let go. “ Please don’t kill each other, and don’t get killed” you warn them as you're standing at the driver's side, the door open and the engine running.
They all watch your car as you leave, Frankie wanted to chase after you but he knew he couldn’t so he stood in the middle of the road watching as your car slowly got further and further away from him before he could no longer see you. His hands in his hair tightly, almost like a fist. Though he didn’t know it at the time but that was it that was the last time he’d see you for years.
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☎️ - lydiaa <3
Send ☎️ And I Will Tell You:
What My Muse Has For Your Muse’s Contact Info:  Aaron 😻. Why the cat hearteyes emoji? Well, even if she doesn't fully admit it, she is absolutely heart eyes over this man fr. And the normal person one is too boring - she thinks the cat is cuter. Sorry Aaron but you won't get much more than that because Lydia finds it inefficient to change contact names around! It would only mess up her list and she likes her orderly, easy-to-find list to access when she needs it :)
What Their Ringtone Is:  She doesn't really go with ringtones either - no, I lie. She does. But they're usually just a random song from a soundtrack in a movie score or video game soundtrack (regardless of whether or not she is familiar with the material, lmfao!). For Aaron, she has him set as Treasured Times from the NieR Automata soundtrack. Even though she doesn't really know the game, she likes the soundtrack and she thinks Treasured Times is a fitting title because she always treasures their time together :) also it sounds like there's someone maybe a kid going lalalalalaaa so if her phone goes off in work, it creeps people out lmfao!! Imagine if she's out at a crime scene and he doesn't realise (just assumes she's in her office!) and he calls her. and like she's working doing her thing and they're sorting stuff out and all you can hear is a childlike voice going la la la la. But she likes the song title and thinks the music is pretty. So it's a win/win really. But that part that's like in the middle of the song, that's def the part she has set for him. :')
The Last Text They Sent Your Muse: So I went into the staff room and someone asked what hours you worked/what your job here was! Congratulations! You are now officially hired as my food provider and seat filler <3 also on another note, Maggie was asking about you. Which is 1) weird, because she never engages in ordinary chitchat with me. Ever. Which leads to 2) I think she has the hots for you <3 don't blame her. Get in there ;-) (Or not. For the record, I saw you first.)
What Image My Muse Has For Your Muse In Their Phone: Hahahaha the first one was an impromptu one Lydia probably took when they went to catch a movie! God knows what movie it was, probably something random. And you know they probably wouldn't be watching the movie anyway, would probably be too busy talking to each other. Or making fun of whatever was on screen and Lydia stating any obvious scientific inaccuracies. They provide their own sources of entertainment! And then the second one? Well. They probably took a trip to the beach just because fun stuffssss. and well. She was clearly looking respectfully <3 a perfectly framed photo if you ask her :') Lydia has no chill lmfaoooooo!!
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talk to me about heathers and rtc go on tell me your thoughts
BOTH YOU WANNA HEAR ABOUT BOTH?!?
ill gladly talk about both
so, heathers. the final scene. veronica is on the steps of the school, jd walks out with the bomb strapped to his torso, he blows up. there are two callbacks in this scene and one thing i want to draw attention to.
jd asks veronica 'pretend i did blow up the school. now that youre dead, what are you going to do with your life?' a callback to the lunchtime poll at the start of the movie: you win a million dollars in the sweepstakes just as aliens land on earth and say theyre gonna blow it up in three days. what do you do? (paraphrased).
in response to this question, veronica puts a cigarette in her mouth, reminiscent of the scene in the car after jd and veronica kill kurt and ram. veronica tries to light her cigarette, but burns herself in the process. jd then lights his cigarette on her burned palm. in this final scene, veronica is repaying the favour - lighting her cigarette on jds pain this time.
the last thing i want to talk about is the bomb specifically. jd strikes his little pose, like the jesus statue in rio(?) and we watch as the clock ticks down. and then it get stuck. in this moment, jd could untie the bomb and turn it off, saving himself and the car park he's standing in, but he doesnt. he hits the bomb until it starts again. jd doesnt want to live. he gets a second chance, but, as he says in the musical, he is far too damaged. he chooses not to save himself, and i think this is a really interesting part of his character.
and now. ride the cyclone.
i am wayy less analytical of rtc than i am of heathers so i just have tonnes of random facts about rtc rather than THOUGHT thoughts. i know that this particular fact has done its rounds on tumblr, but imma bring it up now.
there was a space age bachelor man video game!!!!!!!
it was released in 2011 to promote the first american run, the backing music was 8bit space age bachelor man and had two levels. the basic premise was that ricky (you) floated around on a hoverboard as the bachelor man, making love to (shooting love hearts at) cat women (who were all jane for some reason). theres a video of it on youtube and it looks so cool!!! but it hasnt been live since flash went down in 2021
TY FOR LETTING ME DO MY LIL RANT
it only took so long bc i had school today and couldnt sit down proper so this was all written between classes lol
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Kick the cat out of the bag!
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Warning: If you like Adrien Agreste/Chat Noir you should turn back because I'm salty at this boy and the creators of this show and I won't hold back.
If you feel the same, enjoy with me this trip down the salty road.
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Chapter 8: Hate in the city of love
Marinette was in her bed, Tikki beside her on the pillow and she was talking with Kagami on the phone.
It was nice to talk with the fencer.
Kagami had visited a lot of places, thanks to her fencing turners, and liked to talk about it.
They also talked about how Tokyo, Kagami’s hometown, was so different from Paris.
She felt like she was really there, so detailed described Kagami her beloved home.
“So you like to sew, Marinette?”, repeated Kagami, after she had asked Marinette what kind of hobbies she had. “Anything, in particular, you like to sew?”
“Mmh, not really, I just enjoy making clothes. Dresses, skirts, pants, anything, even hats.”
“Is this something you could see yourself working in?”, wanted Kagami to know.
“Yes, I actually want to become a fashion designer. It’s been my dream since I was like four.”
“I hear how enthusiast you are about it.”, said Kagami, and Marinette could imagine the small smile the fencer probably had on her face. “I’m fencing my whole life since it is a tradition in my family but sometimes…”
Kagami stopped. She said for a few seconds nothing.
Marinette got worried. Did she offend Kagami somehow?
“Kagami? If you don’t want to talk about it, we can forget it.”, offered Marinette.
“I appreciate it, Marinette. We still get to know each other. And…I don’t really know how to be a friend.”
Kagami said it so cutely and shyly that Marinette had to cooed at her.
“Don’t worry, Kagami, you are doing good. No pressure, just be yourself.”
“Be myself?”, repeated Kagami.
“Yes, just be you. You are a really cool girl Kagami, with a lot of stories to tell, and…you are really cute.”
Marinette blushed like a tomato, but it was worth it hearing Kagami’s pretty laughter.
“If one is cute, then it’s you.”, the fencer told her, which made Marinette squeak.
“Hear that? Super cute!”
“Stop, you are just like Harmony!”
They both giggled together, while Tikki watched amused. She was happy her chosen could distract herself from the whole Adrien situation.
“What are you doing right now Kagami?”, asked Marinette after they finished with their giggle fit.
“Besides talking to you? Just checking the Kickat-Blog. I wanted to see how it’s doing. [Y/N] wanted to make another video today but Luka and me stopped her. Going out when it was that cold, would have been her death.”, explained Kagami.
“Oh that’s good. Harmony seems like someone who doesn’t think before she leaps.”
“Like how she proposed so random we should all just date each other?”
“Exactly.”
The two girls laughed again, but not over you, but with you. You seemed so more experienced than them both and then you did cute things like that.
You were a hot older girl, but also really, really cute.
Suddenly Marinette heard how Kagami said something in Japanese. It sounds angry and harsh.
“Kagami, what’s wrong?”
“Check the Kickat-Blog and one of us should call [Y/N]! You have to see this!”
“Huh, who could this be?”, you wonder aloud and took your phone from your bedside table.
It was Marinette.
Why was she calling you? You didn’t know what she could want now, so you picked up.
“Hey, Mari, what’s up?”
“Oh my god, Harmony! You won’t believe it, check your blog, check your blog!”, she practically screamed in your ear.
You formally jumped up from your bed and sit down on your desk chair.
“Mari, what’s going on? Why are you nearly hysteric?”, you asked worried for her.
“You have to see it! I’m seeing it and I can’t believe it. Kagami sees it too and even Alya messaged me. She got it too!”
“What? What did she and I get?”, you asked confused.
Your computer had finally woken up and your start page was your Kickat-Blog.
Your chin meets the floor as you finally see what made Marinette hysteric.
Hate-Comments.
There were Hates-Comments on your blog and even now, new ones appeared.
You only saw bits and pieces.
Chat Noir would never, he is a hero, you just want attention, that’s fake, how dare you talk trash about our beloved hero and many others like this.
It was unbelievable.
Your blog which formally had only supportive comments was now full of only hate comments.
“What the fuck…”, you whispered.
Your phone falls from your hand, and you hear Marinette call for you, but you just couldn’t stop at stare at these hate comments.
What had happened?
Why was now anybody for Chat Noir?
Even Ladybug got told off in the comments that if she didn’t like his flirting she should just hit him and other things like this.
You felt how your vision got blurry from the tears that formed.
You could only do one thing right now.
You reached for your trashcan and throw up in it.
“She finally stopped throwing up. I put her back into bed.”, told Luka Marinette on the phone.
He was already asleep when Marinette called him crying and begged him to check on you since you didn’t answer her anymore and she could hear you throwing up.
Of course, Luka put a jacket on over his PJs and run to your place.
Good thing you gave him a second key to your house for emergencies like this. He didn’t want to worry your parents so he silently got to your room and found you bend over your trash bin and throwing up like no tomorrow.
Luka had to hold your hair while you continued to throw up and had taken your phone to calm Marinette down who was worried sick for you.
After some time you were done and Luka could finally put you to sleep. It was not a calm sleep, you twitched and moved, but it was better than the hour-long throw-up spell you had going on.
The midnight black-haired girl signed relieved.
“I was so worried, Kagami and Alya too.”
“For now anything is okay.”
It was still for a few moments between them, till Marinette asked: “Luka? Who are this kind of people, why would they write…write… these disgusting things?”
“The world is not all sunshine and rainbow as my ma says. Sometimes people are just evil because they can.”, he told her with a sign.
“But it’s not right.”, Marinette whimpered and Luka swore he heard her tears. “Harmony did nothing wrong…and Ladybug too. Why are they doing this?”
“These are people like Chat Noir and no one of them will admit that they are a piece of shit human. Don’t cry Marinette, we will find a way to fix this mess.”
She sniffled a bit.
“Yes…maybe Ladybug could talk on the Kickat-Blog to drive the point home what hero Chat Noir really is?”
Luka rubbed tired his head.
“That would be awesome. But how are we going to reach out to Ladybug for it?”
“I gonna take care of this. Don’t worry.”, promised Marinette. “Just have an eye on Harmony for me and Kagami.”
“I will, Marinette, you don’t worry, okay?”
“I will try.”
After Marinette and Luka said goodnight to each other, Alya was calling her.
“Girl, how is Harmony?”, said her best friend as a greeting.
Marinette’s heart felt like someone was gripping it tightly.
It hurt.
It hurt, knowing you were feeling bad and she could hear in Alya’s voice that her best friend wasn’t any better.
“She is sleeping, how are you holding up, Alya?”, she asked worried for her friend.
She hears how Alya sniffs and blows her nose on a handkerchief.
“Could be better. I never had problems with trolls. I’m trying as much as I can to block them and delete their comments, but they keep coming. It doesn’t stop.”
“Oh, Alya.”
How she wished she could hug Alya and also you really tight. None of you deserved that.
“But I found the source for all this.”, told Alya.
That was surprising.
Marinette sits up on her bed and frowns.
“Source?”, she repeats. “What do you mean?”
“A new blog came today online. Its name is ChatIsTheBest. The video they posted shows how Ladybug and that piece of shit of a cat worked together to defeat Frozer. Under it, the admin wrote: Is this a couple who doesn’t get along? The Ladyblog and the Kickat-Blog are jokes.”, explained Alya.
It was like a giant weight pressed down on Marinette.
What?
How?
With the chilling out there someone actually filmed her interaction with Chat today?
Oh no.
Oh no, no, no, no!
That was so bad!
She was just nice to Chat because she needed him and now thanks to this new blog anybody thought Alya and you were just some lying girls?
Was that all her fault?
But she didn’t have a choice!
She couldn’t get the temp heroes today, because Master Fu had only created the Potions for the kwamis only for herself and Chat.
There hadn’t been time!
This was so fucked up!
“Marinette, Marinette, girl, you still with me?”, she hears Alya like she is underwater.
She nods robotically, till she realizes that Alya can’t see her.
“Yes, I was just in shock for a moment.”
“I can understand you, I’m still shocked too.”, admins Alya. “I can’t believe people think that Ladybug wasn’t forced to work together with the stupid cat. We saw all Harmony’s second entry where Ladybug calls him out and don’t forget the first one which brought to light all of this! Why are people so stupid?!”
“Luka said sometimes people are just evil like this.”
Alya scoffs.
“Against them, Papillion seems like a nice guy. I read such disgusting things, Marinette.”
“I don’t want to imagine, but sadly I can. They made Harmony throw up.”
“And she seems like a tough girl.”
“She is one, but even her has her limits.”
Both best friends stayed still for a while.
Anybody with their own thoughts in their head, till Marinette spoke up again: “Anyway Luka and I talked and we agreed it would be the best we let Ladybug talk on the Kickat-Blog. We could do a joined Livestream with the Ladyblog to fight this trolls.”
“That’s a good idea. Will you get in contact with Ladybug like you did for me once?”, asked Alya tired.
“Of course. I will take care of this. Go to bed Alya staying up the whole night to block people will do you not any good.”, she advised her best friend.
Alya grumbled a bit, but she agreed and both best friends hung up on each other.
Now Marinette could finally send a message to Kagami and explain to her anything. Even the fencer agreed that this was the best plan to fight against the trolls.
After that was done Marinette got a determined look on her face.
“Tikki, I need to talk to Master Fu.”, she told her kwami.
Tikki just nodded.
“Just say the words, Marinette.”
“Tikki, Spots on!”
Her transformation spell was shouted like a declaration of war.
People were going after you and Alya because you showed them a truth they couldn’t accept?
People believe this stupid new blog that worshipped Chat’s ass more?
Ladybug wouldn’t have this.
She would do this interview, but first, it was time to get rid of the cat.
Without him, in the picture, her interview would have more power.
No more nice Ladybug!
The superheroine swung her Yoyo and made her way over to Fu.
It was like the Master had awaited her.
He was sitting on his tea table, Wazyy on his shoulder and the tablet in his hand.
The master had a pensive look on his face.
“Marinette.”, he greeted her calmly.
“Master Fu.”, she nodded at the tablet. “Is the potion for Chat Noir ready?”
She heard how her Master signed and rubbed tired his head.
That couldn’t mean anything good.
Wazyy answered her: “Nearly, we are missing one ingredient.”
“Which one?”
The master gestured for Tikki and Wazyy to leave the room. Then he put the tablet down and looked at her hopelessly.
“We need the essence of a harmonic soul.”, told her Fu. “I know what it is, it’s the blood of a person whose Yin Chakra and Yang Chakra are in perfect balance. At the temple, we had these blood samples, but as you know the temple is no more.”
Yin Chakra and Yang Chakra?
That’s the first time she heard this.
Marinette sat down at the table.
“Chakra? What are you talking about Master?”, she asked him confused.
“Ah, it seems like it’s time to explain to you why I choose you and Chat Noir in the first place. I tested you because of your Chakra’s.”, started Master Fu. “You have to know Marinette, any person in this world is born with spiritual energy. It is made out of positive energy Yin and negative energy Yang. It flows in our bodies in invisible channels. Some people have such potent Chakra that they get, what you call in this time, superpowers. I was told the one who created the Miraculous in the first place had such a special Chakra. Now as often in life people lean on one side more than another. But to wear a Miraculous and fulfill their potential a good spiritual balance is the best. Children and Teenagers are still in the stage of life where their Yin Chakra and Yang Chakra are nearly in balance since their morals form at this ages. Other than adults who already have opinions and have “chosen” a side. That’s why I tested children for the Ladybug and the Black Cat Miraculous. You still are very balanced for your age, but Chat Noir is now leaning more into Yang, which could create even more problems because his Miraculous is made out of Yang Chakra. There needs to be a balance between the Miraculous and its wearer to work effectively or it could corrupt and even destroy the Miraculous. Even more reason to get the Miraculous back from Chat Noir. But as I was saying we need the essence of a balanced soul. Marinette, these people are rare cases. Their Yin Chakra and Yang Chakra are from birth on till their death in perfect balance. Often they make legendary Miraculous Users or awake powers of their own. In the temple lived a few of them, that’s why we had the blood samples. With their blood or if they can form their spiritual energy in something solid you can create all kinds of Potions and Spells that can help us greatly. And sadly we need that Essence for the portion we have in mind for Chat Noir.”
After Fu’s long explanation Marinette needed a moment to reflect.
Now a lot of things made sense.
Like, why the Master chooses children/teenagers instead of adults to face off against Papillion.
But still, the most important information was, what he said about the potion for Chat Noir.
“So that’s it? We can’t make the potion, but we can’t let Chat Noir be a hero anymore either!”, summarized desperate Marinette. “Master I don’t know if you do, but a new blog in Chat Noir’s favour was created and now my friends Alya and [Y/N] are getting attacked online by people! I can’t let this go on! I will talk on both blogs to denounce Chat Noir’s hero status and I will take his ring. Should he get akumatized, I will fight him!”
Master Fu raised his hand to calm her down since she had stood up and seemed ready do to all this.
“Marinette, please, calm down. I agree that you should talk on the blogs of your friends and make it clear that Chat Noir isn’t a hero no more. But there is still the risk if he gets akumatized that he will out my identity to Papillion. We need to prevent this!”
“But how Master, how?!”
“I will search for a harmonic soul, in the meantime after you take Chat Noir hero status away you will need a new permanent partner. This will make it even more clear that Chat Noir is done for. Also, I fear he could turn against you even without being akumatized, so it’s best you have someone on your side to fight. Maybe even a little team.”
Marinette was floored. Did she hear right?
“You want to hand out Miraculous and have more permanent heroes?”, she repeated shocked.
Here the Master grinned a little.
“Not only me, but you too Marinette. You showed a great sense of whom to give a Miraculous that fits the person. I would like your input and then I decide, who I will give the Miraculous.”
The midnight black-haired girl sit down and could just blinked at her Master.
“You really want my opinion?”
“I need your opinion another repetition of Chat Noir can’t happen again. So, Marinette, I will first explain all Miraculous I have and their powers and then you will give me the names of the people who would fit them the best.”
“Rena Rouge and Carapace can stay, I trust them.”, said Marinette fast. “It’s Queen Bee Chloe Bourgeois who shouldn’t definitive not being a Miraculous User anymore. She is still a brat and doesn’t show that she wants to change. I can’t give her the Miraculous anymore.”
Fu nodded.
“I agree with Rena Rouge and Carapace, so they will be the first to become permanently heroes.”
“But me knowing their identity…what if I got akumatized, Master?”, asked Marinette worried. “Maybe we should give them other Miraculous so I don’t know it’s them.”
“Marinette, I don’t like to say this and put this load on you, but if you get akumatized all hope is lost. You could out my identity to Papillion and all secrets you learned from the Miraculous Spellbook. You can’t get akumatized, you need to keep your emotion in check, I’m sorry.”
Marinette signed tired. It’s not like she isn’t used to it, but today if it weren’t for you, Luka and Kagami she would have gotten akumatized.
She doesn’t know how long she can keep going like this.
Master Fu looks at her with compassion.
“I know it’s hard, but if we find a harmonic soul even this will be not more a problem.”
That shocks Marinette.
“What?”
“In the Spellbook is a potion which Miraculous User can take, which prevents them if they get akumatized to out all the secrets of the Miraculous they know, even the identity of another user since they are connected to a Miraculous.”, explains Fu with a small smile.
“Then we really need to find a harmonic soul. Not only to get rid of Chat Noir, but knowing who are my teammates behind the mask can help us greatly to coordinates us as a team!”, say’s Marinette excited.
And she wouldn’t need to worry so much anymore about her emotions and keep them so in check.
She could finally relax a little.
“I would say Marinette Rena Rouge and Carapace will come on the list for potential teammates, but if I choose them they will get a different Miraculous. Like you suggested.”, agrees Master Fu.
“Then I should probably tell them this.”, thinks Marinette aloud. “I don’t want them to think they aren’t anymore fit for the Miraculous they used.”
“If you think, this is for the best Marinette.”
She nodded.
“Then you surely want to talk to Miss Bourgeois too, I imagine.”
“I have to.”
“Good, so about the Miraculous…”
And so Master Fu explained any Miraculous, it’s Kwami and Power to her. She gave him suggests for everyone.
Nearly her whole class would make a good Miraculous user, also Kagami, Luka, and even you got named.
After the Master was satisfied with her list she wished him a good night and made her way over to Alya.
She needed to visit Alya, Nino and also Chloe, before sunrise.
Hopefully, they would understand, mostly about Chloe she was worried.
She didn’t need another Akuma today.
Alya lay in her bed and really tried to sleep like she promised Marinette, but…all this hate comments where like buzzing insects in her ear.
They wouldn’t leave her alone.
That’s when she heard a knocking on her window.
“Who could this be?”, wondered Nino.
He was still awake and working on his music at his computer. Curious he stood up from his desk chair and opened his window.
“Ladybug!”, shouted Chloe happy. At first as she heard knocking on her balcony door she wanted to strangle the persone who disturbed her beauty sleep, but seeing it that it was her idol she just waved her into her room. “What brings you here? Do you need Queen Bee for an Akuma?”
“No, Alya I don’t need Rena Rouge, I need to tell you something important…”
“Because of circumstances which are out of my control, Nino, you can’t be Carapace anymore. But that doesn’t mean you won’t get another Miraculous to help me. Just this time you would hold into the Miraculous permeant and can’t tell anyone about your secret identity. Chat Noir is unfit to continue been my partner, so I will now have a team.”
“Chloe, I should have gone to you a long time ago but I admit I wanted to believe you would change, but I didn’t see any improvement in your behaviour. You are still a bully to your classmates and you have outed your identity to the world. Everyone knows you are Queen Bee. It’s too dangerous having you as a Miraculous User. Queen Bee is from now on retired.”
Alya nodded at Ladybug and put a hand on her hero’s shoulder.
“I understand, Ladybug. I will miss Trixx, but I will always help you in any form I can. Don’t worry.”
“Thanks, Alya. I’m relieved that you accept this.”
“Did Marinette told you, we wanted to do a Livestream with the Kickat-Blog?”
“Yes, don’t worry I will be there.”
“Ladydude, don’t worry, I will always help you. Be it as Carapace, Nino or as someone new. Just say bye to me to Wazyy the little dude.”
“I will, I promise Nino.”
Chloe open and closed her mouth like a fish and could not believe what she had heard.
She couldn’t be Queen Bee anymore and Ladybug wouldn’t even give her another Miraculous?
This was ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!
“That’s not fair!”, whined Chloe. “I was a good Queen Bee. I helped you when my daddy was akumatized! I’m a good hero.”
“No you are not. You aren’t even a good person. Think long and hard, when was the last time you did something good for your classmates without ulterior motives? The Miraculous gives you power, but to be a hero it takes more. Just look at Chat Noir. He still has his Miraculous, but he let people drown because I couldn’t tell him a certain secret of mine. He throws a hissy fit and doesn’t work if I don’t play along a bit with his flirting. Would you call this a hero?”, said Ladybug calmly.
The blond-haired girl gasped offend for air.
“Are you putting me on the same level as this sexually harassing piece of shit alley cat?!”
“Yes.”
It was like Chloe’s whole world crumbled.
That…that her idol really put her on the same level as Chat Noir…
God, she wanted to take a shower. She felt so nasty all of sudden.
“Chloe, I still think if you take a hard look on your life you will realize that you did more bad then good.”, started Ladybug. “But you are still young and can change for the better. But a Miraculous User you can’t be anymore.”
With that Ladybug swung away and left a pensive Chloe behind.
Ladybug was so tired as she finally arrived home.
God, talking with Alya, Nino and Chloe was nerve-wracking.
At least Alya and Nino had accepted what she said and Chloe didn’t turn into an Akuma.
So she took this as a win.
She detransformed and both her and Tikki fall down on her bed. Her kwami fell asleep in an instant and she groaned in her pillow.
Marinette wished for a vacation.
Sadly, no one was in sight.
She had to do a Livestream today too, so no sleep in this Sunday, even if she needed it urgently.
In a few hours the Livestream with the Ladyblog and Kickat-Blog would go online she needed all her forces.
So she tried her best to sleep this little hours she had before the Livestream.
The battle would go into the next phase.
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Author Note: Hi guy’s, since next Chapter will be the third entry for the Kickat-Blog and also a Livestream I thought it would be a fun idea if you guys invented questions to ask Ladybug, Alya, and Reader-Chan. You can invent two usernames and make one pro-Ladybug comment and one Pro-Chat Noir comment. Since I upload on a lot of platforms I will pick the best ones which fit in which direction the next chapter will go. The other questions will be answered in the reviews. I hope I made myself clear. In order so I don’t get confused I will show you how you have to write your question with an example.
Username: LadybugRocks/ Oh my god Ladybug, I’m so sorry you have to face this shit. I can’t believe that people don’t know what sexual harassment is. Probably no one of them got harassed in their life, they wouldn’t say this bullshit otherwise!
Username: Chat’s little kitten/ You are just a hysteric bitch ladybitch! You don’t appreciate what Chat has done for the city and for you. He makes one little mistake and suddenly he is the devil. Someone should take your Miraculous!
I hope it’s clear how I want you to write this to me and if I pick you, in the author note at the beginning of the next chapter I will give you credits with your real usernames.
I can’t wait with what you will come up!
Till then, have all a nice day/night!
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cloudcountry · 8 months
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Azul can’t deny the monetary rizz 😩👌
AND YESS RAMSHACKLE GANG AS GHOST HUNTERS WOULD BE GOLD 👌 It just made me think of a bunch of Buzzfeed Unsolved Supernatural quotes and,, I did a little thing 🧍
Deuce: Maybe the real treasure was the friends we made along the way?
Ace/Grim: No, I want my f*cking gold.
Ace: Am I in hell? Loop!Reader/Yuu: No, Ace. If you were, you’d be on a throne and the devil would be packing.
The gang: *hiding from a ghost*
Deuce: Don’t say a word!
Ace: …Fergalicious.
Deuce: Ace! What did I just say?
Ace: Oh, I see. So two weeks ago, when we all played Scrabble, it wasn’t a word, but now it is? How convenient for you.
Grim: Don’t worry henchman, everyone is afraid of something.
Loop!Reader/Yuu: Even you?
Grim: No.
Ace: Hey there, demons. It’s me, ya boy.
Deuce: I think I’m blacking out right now.
Loop!Reader/Yuu: F*ck you, Goatman!
Ace: Goatman, I’m dancing on your bridge - it’s my bridge now! You hear that?
Loop!Reader/Yuu: Look at the way he dances on it! He disrespects your bridge, Goatman!
Ace: You want me off this bridge, you’re gonna have to kill me! You’re going to have to throw me off this bridge yourself!
Deuce: *freaking out in the back* Oh my god-
Ace: They’re gonna put my name in graffiti. Children will come and tell tales of me!
Loop!Reader/Yuu: Hey, you demon f*ck!
Deuce: 🧍
Also, while I’m here!! I was going through the notes I made for my TWST fics a little while ago, and I came across random notes I made for myself when I was up at 3 AM and very tired. Most make sense, but there are some that make me go “Huh? 🧍‍♂️” Like, for example:
‘Jade was the mushroom now.’
Hey, me from a month ago? What does this mean??
I hope you don’t mind me sharing some of those random notes!! They’re all separate from one another and they have,, no context-
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“Holy woah,” Idia said to himself, “I just talked to a girl!” (He didn’t actually talk. He didn’t offer up a single word throughout the entire conversation.)
Jamil: Lilia, this crab is so undercooked, I can still practically hear it singing!
“Jade? Jade, I’m gonna fall. Jade. Jade, I’m falling. Jade. JADE–”
“(Name), you’ve barely moved.”
Azul took out his phone and (Name) had to hold back a laugh. Of course his phone case was a wallet.
Loop!Reader and Idia: *talking about video game characters*
Loop!Reader: Okay, but Idia… What if he was my babygirl, though?
Idia: (Name), he literally did war crimes.
Loop!Reader: To be a babygirl, you need to commit atrocities sometimes.
And for his next trick, Floyd became bedazzled.
Now, (Name) had no fears.
“Swordfishy!”
Well, one fear.
(Name) turned around to see Floyd sprinting at her on all fours. Naturally, she screamed at the top of her lungs.
And now, possibly my most favourite note:
“(Name) accidentally rizzes up Octavinelle students via kazoo”
Like?? What does this mean? How does this even happen?? I guess me from a month or so ago will be the only one who knows 💀
Jackdaw Anon 🐦
deuce embodying ryan is the realest thing ive ever read ^^; ace would totally be shane except he would be such a ryan the SECOND they find something that even REMOTELY resembles a ghost. hes a scaredy cat at heart. but the "no man yorue scared!! im not SCARED!!!" type...hes annoying (SIGH)
NO BC I MADE NOTES LIKE THAT ALL THE TIME A YEAR AGO???? IT WAS KINDA FUN TO RATTLING OFF IDEAS TO MY BEDROOM WALLS SAHDGJHSAGD and what does that mean....,.,,. im sure hes happy about it yk!!! being a mushroom and all
IDIA CANT TALK TO WOMEN THATS CANON. he cant talk to anyone actually but yk.
VIA KAZOO............THE WAY YOU PHRASED THAT MADE ME SNORT AJSFDHAGSDH no i get that.,.,. my notes are incoherent and sometimes i just dont remember what they mean oopsies
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random full collected thoughts on midnights
bejeweled immediately a fav just for the way she says shimmered. it satisfied my brain. also am a sucker for soft cutesy taylor songs i feel like she's gotten better at them!!! like stay stay stay is a target commercial song but gorgeous is camp. anyways
why does her face in that one teaser with the big hair and yellow dress look exactly like her face in the speak now era. and i was thinking about this and i saw her wear the speak now costume and my soul gravitated a lil bit
took me so long that the daughter girl from the anti-hero video was caroline from new girl!!! that was a great casting choice imo
speaking of anti-hero that line about her getting killed for the money in the will is just so funny to me. like did she just make it up and be like oh this is a good line plus it will be a good scene in a mv or did she actually have a dream like that and was like welp. time to write a song about this
cat eye sharp enough to kill a man one of the lyrics that actually made me laugh out loud (plus the dickhead lyric) it's so cringy and taylor that it's funny
actually a lot of lines on the album made me laugh out loud. her songwriting has progressed from really deep and poetic to really deep and poetic but also humor lol how fun
why is hits different a bonus track i need to put it on repeat right this second (i know WHY but like still. seriously. the 2000s romcom vibes are immaculate that's my favorite brand of movies)
not the 70's vibes i was expecting but still! slapped! (also more poppy than i thought but hey i'm not complaining)
i thought it was so interesting that there are parts of songs (samples???) that sound like her past songs! i like how TS10 is kind of like a culminating milestone album type thing idk words anymore
not a thought just 10 for TS10
sorry this was so long lmao i hope you have a wonderful day sarah!!!
best way is to respond in the same format:
it's like you can hear her smile when she says the word shimmer it's so cute i love it to
i think that speak now purple dress pic is for you're on your own kid mv when she's going through her career 1000%
i didnt know that i knew she looked familiar!!
the line basically means that she's afraid she's gonna have a bad relationship with her expended family in the future, and that they'll use her for their own fame and fortune and they dont actually care about her. idk if it's an actual dream she had and she just thought is summed it up well or thought about it while writing.
same that line is a little cringey it's giving 2013 tumblr but the rest of the song has good lines so it's forgivable.
same i love that this album deals with self-reflection but also really shows how trauma and humor can mix really well. karma is a cat. sexy baby. thats hilarious.
yess! i thought the same thing. very early 2000s rom com and i bet it'll be on streaming in like a week but i need it asap get on it swift earn your last name.
yeah a lot of people are mad at her for the aesthetic/sound disconnect but honestly i dont care she looks great and the album sounds good too so. a good photoshoot and vibe is something we have been starved of for so long lol.
yes i think thats so cool. i've seen so many people just forget teh whole concept of the album and are like?? why do these songs sound like other ones?? like it's because she's going back into her career and referencing songs from the times those moments happened helloooo.
10/10 like a goddamn acrobat
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This came to my mind you know the common trope where we are the mastermind. Well what about that but we grow really close with Ryoma and before he dies(still very saddening) we save him. We just can't let them die. I imagine that we just try to do anything to keep him alive, maybe admit to him we are the mastermind, felling guilty. Possibly he now tries to help stop the game entirely without anyone else getting killed. Just had that random thought. Ok thats it.
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RYOMA HOSHI X MASTERMIND (Ultimate Mythologist) S/O
🎾 You thought your plan carefully as the killing games started. You had all the motives but one perplexed you. Not really giving a damn you started playing dumb.
🎾 When you first met Ryoma, you didn't know if you were impressed or annoyed. To be fair he thought the same way.
🎾 Ryoma Made you think and whether you denied it or not, you liked it. Soon the first trial began and ended quickly. After that Ryoma walked you back to your room. You sighed with relief as you let your true. And you began to think of who your next puppet will be.
🎾 "Let's see how that pretty little maid does with playing Cat and Mouse... Monodam, you stay here. " you said as you held a Monokuma plushy in your arms, "The rest of you, deliver the motives. Let's make this quick. "
🎾 You sighed as the game was getting boring real quick. Ryoma was imbedded in your mind as drifted to sleep.
🎾On Ryoma's side, he couldn't explain why you were on his mind. You were calming to think about. Let loved hearing your stories and learning about your talent. He smiled, hoping that what he now felt wouldnt go away.
🎾 The next morning, you two met again and headed to breakfast. Ryoma noted that kirumi was quiet, but you quickly dismissed it as a bad morning. (You knew what has about to happen. Just waiting for the next sucker to be iced.)
🎾 You two decided to spend the rest of the morning together. Mostly just walking and talking. You found it...enjoyable, this wasn't despair at all. Spending time with him... Why does it feel so right?
🎾When noon came, you two bid farewell and you went back to your "lair". When you arrived your thoughts of the killing game disappeared and were replaced with ryoma and worry. The monokubs returned with delivering the motives and you once again exhaled. But you worried not for yourself... but for Ryoma...
🎾You panicked for what seems to be the second time in your life as you though of who would be next. And you quickly went to check the cameras. You panicked for hours and noticed nothing (not even Gonta chasing everyone)
🎾 Soon you saw Ryoma watching his motive video. That look in his eye, crushed you. You soon noticed you were shedding tears. "This... Never happened before. " you said, as the drops continues to fall. This was guilt.
🎾 You soon saw Kirumi enter with a pole behind her. It took not time to realize what she was planning, and you bolted through the nearest passage way that would lead you to ryoma's lab. Tears flowed as you hope you were not too late.
🎾 Soon you arrived and you barged into his room right in time.
🎾 "KIRUMI WAIT PLEASE... I BEG YOU.. DON'T DO THIS..."
🧹 "S-S/O, what are you doing here. . " she said in fear.
🎾 You just begged and cried as Kirumi stopped her plan. She instead helped you tend to Ryoma's injury. You stayed there (Kirumi also) and could continue to cry.
🎾 You realized that you made and nearly made innocent people fight for survival. You.. Were the cause of the first death.. And you were the cause of Ryoma's injury. You admitted to yourself you cared for Ryoma. You didn't care if your life was on the line. It took Ryoma to realize who you once were.
🎾 when he woke up, you and kirumi were crying both out of guilt and fear. You both apologized but you were horrified when Ryoma said that it would be better off if he was... Kirumi excused herself from the room leaving you two alone.
🎾 You looked down in horror. You reminded him of his past... Of everyone's... This was all your fault.
🎾 there was a silence in the room. Ryoma called your name but you didn't respond. Soon you told him the truth.
🎾 "I'm... the mastermind... I'm sorry. "
🎾 He thought it was a cruel joke but he took your tear stained face in his hand and lift it, he was met with guilt and agony. You were telling the truth.
🎾 he was in horror. It was you. "S/O...how could you... ". His heart felt like it was breaking but why would you tell him this? He listned to you hickups and sniffling.
🎾 "S/O why tell me this... " he asked as you calmed down and your confession left him confused.
🎾you handed your motive and his.. To his shock they were the same. But what affected you was that you had no one from the beginning. You were empty, emptier than him. But you were so happy the couple of time you two hung out.
🎾 "I... I DON'T WANT TO FEEL LIKE THIS ANYMORE. I DON'T WANT NO ONE ELSE TO KILL OR DIE... I DON'T WANT YOU TO DIE OR THINK YOU HAVE NO ONE TO LIVE FOR. You and the others can hate me, imprison me or kill me... Just please... Please don't die... " you begged through your tears.
🎾Ryoma watched as you were distraught. He questioned if he should believe you. Be he took his hand and placed it on your head, comforting you. You hugged him apologizing from the bottom if your heat, unaware kirumi heard everything. When she came in the next time. She offered to help.
🎾 when all the students were called for a meeting. Ryoma stood beside you as you told everyone the truth. Kaito asked if you were serious, and you responded buy blowing up all the monokubs (Except monodam). Rantaro asked if this was your first killing game, you responded yes but as mastermind no. Maki asked what made you tell the truth, you told then that your true talent was and that you had nothing and no one. How the empty feeling in your gut drove you insane. And how you didn't want to feel that way anymore.
🎾 you did however expressed you didn't know about the outside world after the meteorites began. You truly didn't know and express sorrow. Ryoma held your hand so the other won't see. He was with you for the long run and he was fine with it.
🎾 you were surprised to find out the others didn't hate you as you thought they did. In fact they thanked you for telling them the truth before things got out of hand. You squeezed ryoma's hand as you felt a tsunami of relief come over you but you knew trust can take many years.
🎾 Everyone except for you and ryoma's ate dinner as youre confession needed.
❤"S/O...improud of you wanted to change. Promise me you be your real self for no one? " he said with happiness.
❤ "I have no plans." You replied as Ryoma kissed your hand and left you to your privacy. you were left with motherdam, monodam and a mallet.
❤"MOTHER-WHAT-ARE-YOU-DOING!!!"
❤"Doing something that should have been done a long time ago. " you replied as you swung breaking motherdam to pieces.
❤ You let go of the mallet and looked at monodam who had a fearful face. You picked him up and explained that he was solar powered so he was ok. (FOR MY SAKE OK I LIKE MONODAM)
❤ Until you found out about earth you got to know more of your new friends and classmates. With Ryoma, you were his new purpose of living and you were his. You promised never to loose hope or give into dispair.
❤monodam found a stowaway cat and you named the calico caramello
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