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kittenshift-17 · 4 months
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Congrats on finishing!
Prompt - Zutara & a flower made of glass
Thank you! I'm very proud of myself and loved the feeling of vulnerability and relief and achievement when it was finally done so I'm probably addicted and will hopefully, finally, be able to chase down that feeling on the rest of my WIPs 😅🥰
"Uhhh, what is that you're holding?" Katara frowned at the object Zuko was gingerly clutching.
"A flower," he answered shortly, avoiding eye contact.
"A..." Katara frowned, stepping closer to try and examine what he held. "Are you sure? It... looks..."
"It's made of glass."
"Oh!" Katara's eyebrows shot up. "Can I see it?"
"No."
She huffed a laugh at the shortness of his answer.
"No?"
"It's a gift for someone," he side-eyed her. "Why are you here, anyway?"
"I'm waiting for someone."
"Here?" Zuko frowned.
"Yes, I have a date," Katara smiled, blushing prettily. "A blind date, actually. One of Suki's Kyoshi Warrior friends set us up. Actually, can you go somewhere else with your glass flower? The guy I'm waiting on is late, but maybe he's here and doesn't know I'm who he's meeting because you're here."
"Oh, for...." Zuko cursed, his head dropping back while he breathed out a small puff of steam.
Katara flinched when he extended his arm in her direction, offering her the glass flower.
"You just said this was a gift," she scoffed, though she took it anyway to examine the fine blown glass petals, admiring the rich colours infused within.
"It's a gift for the girl I'm meeting. For a blind date. Setup by Ty Lee," Zuko scowled, his eyes back on her, waiting for her to get it.
"You... you're who I'm...? Oh, for crying out loud," Katara started to laugh. "They set us up?"
"Evidently."
"I bet they're nearby, giggling about it too," Katara complained. "We both need better friends."
Zuko didn't say anything, only scowled deeper.
"Well... shall we?" Katara waved an indicative hand to the cafe across the street where the date was supposed to take place.
"They're already inside," Zuko shook his head. "I just saw a flash of one of them. They'll be watching."
"So? Do you not want to have tea with me?" Katara smirked since they’d never even considered dating in all the times they’d known each other.
"You want to go on a date with me?" Zuko frowned, his voice full of sneer.
"Well.... I mean, I'm already dressed," she waved to the nice dress she wore.
Zuko's eyes dropped down, trailing over her slowly.
"You look nice," he conceded quietly, his cheeks turning a bit pink.
"So do you," Katara smiled. "We could... what if instead of tea, we had dinner? I know a place a few blocks away where our friends won't be spying and laughing, if you still want to see the date through."
"Aren't you supposed to go on dates to get to know people?" Zuko frowned. "It's why I hate them. Getting to know someone over tea in a noisy shop is stupid."
Katara started to laugh at his disgruntled expression, reaching to ruffle his combed hair out of its attempted style because it looked ridiculous.
"Good thing you already know me then, isn't it?" She teased, giving a little tug to the front of his shirt as she started to turn, planning to lead his to the restaurant. "Come on. Let's get dinner, and you can tell me why you brought a glass flower instead of a real one."
Zuko pouted, but after a few seconds, he followed her, easily falling into step beside her, the two of them walking close enough that their shoulders occasionally bumped.
"Real one always wilt," he confessed quietly when they were seated at the restaurant. "I get nervous and my hands heat up and then live flowers wilt and go soggy. But uncle says you have to bring flowers on dates.... it's stupid."
He reached, trying to take the pretty glass flower back but Katara moved it out of reach, instead sliding her free hand into his and giving it a gentle squeeze.
"It's not stupid," she said softly when Zuko's eyes dropped to their entwined hands. "It's a clever solution. And besides, real flowers only last a few days... a week if you're lucky. This one will last forever."
She smiled, admiring it happily as her cheeks turned pink.
"I think it's nicer to give something with permanence," she murmured. "The point of dating is to find love, after all, and I would think it should be a goal in the search for love to find one that will be permanent."
When she looked up, Zuko was staring at her intently, his cheeks a soft pink and his eyes guarded as though he was waiting for the punchline. Katara only smiled and set the flower gently on her lap before reaching for the menu without releasing Zuko's hand.
"Should we get some tea?" She checked. "Oh, they have so many options! Iroh would spend days here sampling them all. Look!"
Katara slid her chair quickly around the table, slotting herself in close beside Zuko rather than remaining across from him, pointing at the tea list on the menu excitedly. Distracted as she was, she didn't see the guarded gleam in Zuko's gaze melt away into something soft and impossibly fond before he leaned in closer, silently believing dates were definitely nicer if you already knew you loved the person you were meeting.
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kasagia · 2 months
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How do you get into writing. I have just started and would love some tips. Xxx
And this surprised me very much, dear anonymous. 😅🙈
I'm not some kind of 'guru' on this or a professional writer or anyone who is... qualified or even learning in this direction to tell the others how to do it and get into writing or give some tips or anything. I believe that everyone should find their own way.
Writing is just my hobby, but I'll try to answer something for you, dear anonymous. And I hope it will be helpful somehow. 🩵🖤🩵
You can't force yourself.
At least it doesn't work for me. I can't set times for myself when I should sit down and just write. And even if I do, the things I write are... kind of shallow and unnatural (at least when I read them).
Inspiration comes by itself, and sometimes you have to stimulate your imagination yourself.
You've probably ever had this feeling where various ideas and words come to your head, and sometimes there's a barren void and you can't put together one sensible sentence or figure out what to do next with the plot.
I get inspired through music and edits on YouTube or Instagram about the characters I write about. They stimulate my imagination to create new scenarios and stories. ESPECIALLY THE MUSIC. (TAYLOR SWIFT, LANA DEL REY, FLORENCE, RUELLE, BIRDY I LOVE YOU!!!!)
It is helpful to imagine the scene in your head.
You don't know how to write what a given character should do next? You don't like leaving only dialogue? Imagine that you are talking to a given hero. What would you do, and what would he or she do? Does he move his hands, approach, move away, frown, laugh, fix his hair—all these movements that we observe every day when we talk to others or watch a movie?
Imagining myself in a given situation helps me write not only the dialogues but also the environment around them. So, mainly, the movement of the second character. I don't necessarily like descriptions of landscapes and places personally; I only do it when I have to and need it for the plot. I'm not an expert at this; I know I still need to work on it, so for now, this is my solution when it comes to writing these other things around the dialogue.
Constantly writing is essential.
You can't give up after the first few tries. We are constantly improving our writing, and so on.
I'm afraid to read my first oneshots because my writing style has evolved since this all time and since I've been writing "publicly." AND THAT'S NORMAL. At least I think so.
Everyone has their own beginnings and started somewhere, and this path is beautiful—these first excitements, the satisfaction that someone liked and commented on your work. (IT STILL IS! SHOWING THE AUTHOR WITH LOVE AND ADORATION IS VERY IMPORTANT IF YOU WANT TO BE FEED WITH CONTENT! xD) 😅
And over time, the longer you stay at it, the more you want to keep going (at least for me).
But sometimes writing block comes and you just have to simply wait it out. What helps me is listening to music (different from the songs I know) or reading someone else's work. The brain remembers how fun it is to write and suddenly you feel like writing.
BUT we don't copy other people's work or use an idea that someone else had. The golden rule. Besides the fact that it's wrong, immoral, and just plain not cool, who wants to read about the same thing all the time? Creativity is key. (ALTHOUGH NOBODY WILL TAKE THE MOON SUMMONER AND DARKLING FROM ME. THIS IS MY HOLINESS SHIP AND I WILL WRITE ABOUT IT AS MUCH AS I WANT. UNFOLLOW OR BLOCK - I DON'T CARE. xD) 🙈🙈
This is not a grade assignment for school; there is no wrong way to write. And as long as YOU are satisfied and happy, then write.
This is probably the most important thing. It's supposed to be fun—playing with words and imagination, creating your own story with the character you love, creating your own world, having fun. You can share it with other people or keep it for yourself. The choice is yours.
Haters will be everywhere; you can't avoid them, but I believe that nobody can please all people.
Some will like it, others will not, and that is also beautiful—that each of us likes different things, that we are not stuck in one monotonous way of thinking, and that we simply like different things.
Create a writing atmosphere may help.
It's good for some people. A candle, a blanket, coffee, tea and other drinks. Just you and your laptop or anything else.
Words matter.
I remember Googling every time to learn how to say this and that in English. Is it possible to use this and that meaning of the word for a given situation? Or when I was writing a dance scene and I was wondering how to write different moments, I went to Google to check what the hell to call it.
The more you write, the more practice you have with it, and the more you remember the words you need. (If your native language is not English, like mine.)
And adjectives. They are important because when someone else reads them, they can better imagine the situation. But as I said, I'm not sure about the rest—the description of the situation and feelings. I feel like I'm writing a bit too much, maybe boring; maybe I could skip some parts and focus more on others? I don't know, so I won't say much about it. 😅😅😅
I hope I helped somehow! Although I'm not sure if I'm the right person for this or if my mumbling will help you.
Have a nice day! 🩵🖤🩵🖤🩵🖤🩵🖤🩵🖤🩵🖤🩵🖤
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persepinesascent · 7 months
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September spread
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How do I manage to pull the same card as Lindsay Mack does for their soul tarot spread ever month? Wild.
General theme: The High Preistess - intuition, and that big ass moon that is now starting to slowly wane in Pisces, the land of feeling things out. I haven't listened to what Lindsay said about this card for the month yet. But yep. I guess there will be more of that. Whereas last month was about things being obscured and dualities, this seems more grounded and sure, even though it's still a nebulous thing. We can trust and be confident in our inner wisdom, as it moves with us. It felt a tad earthy.
Sept 1-7: The Empress - oh hello again. She follows the High Priestess, and is ruled by Venus, which stations direct this weekend after some tough months of retrograde. I felt a yellow energy here. More nurturing, for ourselves and others. Gentle, precious care and love. I am already there. I am not going to get pregnant 😅, but I may work on some songs. Develop some precious things from the precious seeds of our lives.
Sept 8-15: Nine of Swords - I felt air energy here. It's all in our minds. More nightmares, flashbacks, something scary that may not be real. It's not going to feel good, and we don't need to be stuck there.
Sept 16-23: Nine of Cups - I felt water energy here before I turned it over. 😄 All our dreams coming true. This is when Aquarian will FINALLY sail his boat to Baltimore.
Sept 24-30: Six of Cups - I felt a fiery energy here. Nostalgia. Soul tarot says opening our heart after loss and wounding, and sharing ourselves with our dear safe one. I just kind of hope to be at a baseball game? TBD
Energy of the month: Knight of Swords - we're going to tear through it. Intellectual and ruthlessly quick decisions and actions. Thank goodness. I need a music video to get done somewhere in here.
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anonymatti · 2 months
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since you're my favorite brat on here: answer ALL ask questions you haven't answered yet.
Thanks, hun. <3
there’s a lot of questions so i’m putting a read more to save your dash space :3
1: are you single?
yep!
2: do you like anyone right now?
kinda? depends on your definition of like
3: how do you act when you have a crush?
i’m like a little puppy, i will follow you around everywhere just to be near you
4: which gender(s) are you into?
i tend to favor femme presenting people, not a huge preference on genitalia
5: how long do you need to know someone before you can develop feelings for them?
for surface level feelings, like a crush/attraction? instantly. for deeper feelings? not really sure. to be a friend i care about even outside this weird little online space? a couple days, maybe a week lol
6: are you usually the first one to make a move?
NOPE
7: how could someone make you swoon?
my hair. run your hands through it, play with it, braid it, whatever. i’ll melt
8: what’s something romantic you wish someone would do for you?
take me on a date, i’m really inexperienced in romantic and sexual relationships :3
9: do you like pda?
sure, fuck it. maybe not like over the top pda, but kissing, holding hands, sitting in laps, etc. hell ya
10: do you get flustered when someone is flirting with you?
yes
11: favorite pet names?
idrk. one mutual called me sweet boy and that kinda made me blush ngl. more of a nickname than a pet name, but my irl friends call me by my last name cuz my first name is so common lol
12: how do you show affection?
attention i guess, and physical touch if it’s in person
13: would you consider being with multiple people romantically?
ya, i think so, would have to get involved with one person first tho 😅
14: do you like playing footsies?
being playful AND a way to let out adhd energy?? fuck ya!
15: what are your favorite things to do with your tongue?
i can actually fold my tongue in two directions at once so it’s like a little clover, also oral :3
16: do you like being kissed (and if so, where)?
YES. everywhere, but some fave spots would be lips (obv), neck, ears/ear lobes
17: what songs get you in the mood?
no idea lol
18: favorite massage technique?
kneading with my palms
19: which spots are your sensitive spots?
EARS, i literally remember the sensation of my ears being played with more than i remember the blowjob or handjob from my first sexual experience. also hair, love hands in my hair
20: do you prefer when people are rough or gentle with you?
idk, needs further experimentation (i enjoy both tho)
21: do you like to take charge or do you like being handled?
idk, needs further experimentation (i enjoy both tho)
22: what’s your favorite flirty move?
don't have one lol
23: describe a time you won someone over with flirting
????? if i have i don't know about it :3
24: describe a time someone won you over with flirting
like i said, i develop crushes pretty fast so usually by the time flirting occurs i'm either already crushing or not really interested. so the last time i can really think of this happening was in middle school lol. i met a girl (INSTANT crush, i'm still a little down bad to this day ngl) while at one of the football games at our local high school. she hung out with a group of friends at the local skating rink some times during the week. so i started going there (sidenote, skating is pretty fun!). never did catch that girl's attention, but for whatever reason the lead "mean girl" (as much as a middle schooler can be one) seemed to be interested in me. i quickly became infatuated since she was reasonably attractive and was basically the first girl to ever flirt with me. we only texted really, i've always been very shy and not one to take the initiative so i certainly didn't make many moves. then during the next summer (i have horrible memory, but i'm pretty sure she started flirting with me somewhere during november to early december??, so it'd been quite a while at this point, especially for middle schoolers) i finally got the courage to ask her to be my girlfriend. and by got the courage i mean asking her out over text :3 then she broke my little heart in two by rejecting me, and if i remember right, she said she never really liked me in the first place(? that part could definitely be wrong, but definitely rejected me). so that's some emotional trauma i still haven't properly parsed through yet :) (i'm totally fine and normal dw)
25: vague about someone you like romantically or platonically
hmmmm, there's so many! i've made several friends just from this blog which has been really cool, but also i'm getting closer with irl friends as well. i guess i'll settle on just one tho. they're very studious, so much so that i think they might be overworking themselves. i've really enjoyed talking with them though. they're very creative and some of the ideas they come up with are kinda crazy. even though i don't exactly enjoy some of their interests, i find myself coming up with ideas about those interests. hopefully they can stick to their current session for a while ;P
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missmouse25 · 2 years
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So today is my birthday, and I was wondering if you’d write an imagine about spending a birthday with max f?
I know i sent you an ask but HAPPY BIRTHDAY AGAIN! If i had known i wouldve planned this before hand 😅
Birthday Wishes - Max Fewtrell
female first person pov (he says girl and girlfriend. thats about it) // 937 words // no warnings. i did run with the idea though (like i tend to do)
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The bed felt cosy and the blankets so soft. So super cosy. Like I could lie there forever and ever and…
“Babe, are you awake?”
Slowly I rolled over to face the owner of the voice.
“Why do you need to know?” I asked, still half asleep.
“Because,” the voice said, now putting an arm around my waist. “Today’s a special day and I have plans for you.”
I took the opportunity to snuggle against his chest hoping for just one more minute.
“Can’t the plans wait?”
“No,” he laughed. “Come on, birthday girl, time to get up.”
After a short tussle on the bed, Max lead me by the hand out of our room and down the stairs to the kitchen. Despite the fact that we’d literally just woken up, he looked really cute. His hair was standing up in various directions; his shirt (having just been put on) wasn’t sitting quite right yet and was showing a bit of his tummy when he moved.
“Ok, your mom wants to call you later this evening. My mom wants to see you this afternoon. But I’ve booked you for the morning,” Max explained as he pulled a pan out of the cupboard.
“How do you know all that?”
Max seemed very amused at my question.
“I asked.” He gathered ingredients from around the kitchen. “I told you that I have plans for you. Well, for us.”
I hopped up onto the counter and watched as Max whipped up some flapjack mix and, once the pan was hot, got to cooking.
“Oh, my card for you should be there on the counter. Somewhere next to you,” he said.
I picked up the envelope with my name on it and pulled out the contents.
“Did you buy this card from the market we went to?” I asked, noticing that it was handmade.
“Yup,” he confessed. “It was hard to do it without you noticing though.”
The thought of Max secretly buying something for me made me feel giddy.
‘To my beautiful girlfriend <3 Happy birthday. You know I’m not great with meaningful messages. So just know that I love you and that your gift will be worth it. All my love Max’
“Such poetry,” I teased after I had read his card. But even if I did poke fun at him a bit, I knew I’d still cherish it. Which was evident by the way I held the card to my chest.
“Do I get to know what my gift is now?”
Max looked at me, seemingly weighing up how to answer. He flipped the flapjacks over before saying: “No. Not yet.”
But I noticed the smug smile on his face as he pretended to be busy with the food.
‘What does that sneaky bastard have planned?’
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Breakfast was fulling but delicious. As soon as the last bite had been taken, Max was herding me back to the bedroom to get dressed and ready for the morning.
Very soon we were on the road headed too somewhere. I took the chance to check my phone for any messages from my family and friends.
“Lando sent ‘Happy day to you, hope Max treats you well.’” I read aloud, laughing a bit.
“He’s such an idiot.” Came the reply with a slight shake of his head.
“Well, he was your friend before he was mine,” I said. “You have to take responsibility for all the nonsense he says to me.”
“Fine, but only because it’s your birthday.”
Finally, Max pulled into a parking lot and stopped the car.
“This isn’t what I originally wanted to do with you.” Max leant on the centre consol. “But I think this will be a good enough substitute.”
With a quick wink, Max was out of the car and around to my side, opening the door.
I looked around and it started to click.
“No way…”
“Come on, love,” he said, taking my hand in his. “We need to get our race suits on.”
The smell of petrol hit my nose the moment we walked out towards the track. The go-karts were lined up and waiting. Max was trying to give me some tips on how to take the corners but I was too excited to really listen.
I felt so professional in my race suit, crash helmet tucked under my arm. I’d already told Max that we had to take lots of photos when we were done and because of the circumstances, he agreed.
“Babe?” Max caught my attention. “Are you ready?”
“Yes!”
“Ok, let’s get your helmet on first.”
Max planted a quick kiss on my cheek before tenderly putting my helmet on my head and pulling the strap under my chin to make sure it sat snuggly.
“There we go. Looking like a proper racing driver now.” He smiled proudly. “Now let’s get driving.”
The thrill of crossing the finish line was amazing. When I finally came to a stop in the pit lane, I practically bounced out my seat and ran over to Max. He easily picked me up in a hug.
“You did so well. We should get you some training.”
“You’re just saying that. I know you went easy on me.”
“Well, I couldn’t let my girlfriend lose on her birthday. That’d make me the worst boyfriend ever.”  
We had our mini podium celebration with tiny plastic trophies. We bought cans of soda and sprayed it all over each other.  My cheeks hurt from smiling so much.
I pulled him closer and kissed him with all the love I had.
“Thank you, Max. This was the best gift ever.”
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ailendolin · 2 years
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Oh oh! Me me me! For the Fanfic Ask Game: C, D for To love and let go, and E for Epilopteran Love ♡♡♡
What does it say about me that I actually had to look up what fic To love and let go was? 😅 I can't believe I've written so many fics now I can't remember them all anymore.
C: What character do you identify with most?
I think I identify more with the general theme of this fic rather than any specific characters. Because we've all had moments in our lives where we were about to do something we think is right (like Mobius and Loki) even though our heart tells us it's wrong, haven’t we? And we’ve all had a Sylvie who gave us a nudge in the right direction and helped us figure out that we should listen to our hearts. We've been everyone at some point in our lives, sometimes needing advice and sometimes giving it, and I hope whenever it was up to me to give it I did a good job.
D: Is there a song or a playlist to associate with To love and let go?
I don’t really make playlists for my fics and I rarely listen to specific songs while writing them. But I think one song that would fit Loki and the situation he thinks he’s in would be You Learn To Live Without from If/Then. It’s a song about moving on from someone, about learning how to navigate your life without them. The specific lyrics don’t matter – it’s more about this feeling of being reminded of this person all the time and trying not to let it get to you, trying not to let it show.
You learn to speak so calmly When your heart would like to scream and shout You learn to stop and breathe and smile You learn to live without
E: If you wrote a sequel to Lepidopteran Love, what would it be about?
Why do you remind me of this fic? 😂 I still think I went a little crazy with that prompt back then but oh well. If I ever wrote a sequel to it, I think I’d like to find a way to include Lauri and the baby. Maybe turn the Blake farm into a sanctuary for malfunctioning bots or something and make Laurie one of them. Leslie wound find her on accident in an abandoned building where she hid away with a human baby she found somewhere, left outside in a box, and bring them both to the farm. And then it sort of becomes a thing, bringing home bots that don't work quite right, and while Leslie and Tom bond over bringing home strays, Joe sits in the corner and just rolls his eyes at them fondly.
Ask game can be found here.
Next up: F, G, K, S and W
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one-boring-person · 3 years
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Call Me Dutch. (Part 1/2)
Alan "Dutch" Schaefer (Predator) x reader
Warnings: NSFW (ish), swearing, mention of violence, mention of gun usage
Context: The reader and Dutch are holed up in a cave somewhere, and the major is a little bit handsy in his sleep.
A/n: this has been on my ao3 account for ages, so I thought I'd upload it here whilst I have no time to write anything new 😅
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As I finally wake up after a dreamless, tense sleep, I notice one thing about my new position: there's arms around me. 
My eyes crack open tentatively, my body going taut as I register the large hands flattened against my abdomen, the hugely muscular arms holding me loosely against a similarly built chest. Hot, heavy breaths fan out across my neck, goosebumps forming on my chilled skin from the somehow intimate heat of them, the lips that are mere inches from touching the same area brushing against me every now and then as my own shoulders rise and fall. A quick glance at the thick wrist at my stomach tells me exactly who is holding me like this - my current companion and superior, Dutch Schaefer.
I frown at this, my previous experiences with him having been far from affectionate, despite our decent friendship, his nature tending to lean more to the callous, rough side, rather than the sweet, caring side. The dynamics of our relationship are sparse, based mostly on the playful insults and sometimes rough messing about, the taller man having taken it upon himself to teach me how to behave more like my male compatriots and therefore fit in better with the others in the group, despite my constant reminding him that I don't need the help. The most physical contact we have is generally if he claps me on the back after a particularly successful mission, though he has always been incredibly protective of me, as if he needs to keep me safe, even though our profession means I'm almost never completely out of danger.
This new behaviour, however, is not entirely unwelcome, as a slightly unfortunate side effect of our friendship has led to me developing a crush on him, which now borders on having feelings for him. Many times, I've dreamt of having him wrap himself around me like this, but I never thought it would actually happen; I've always been certain that he would never have eyes for me. 
Still uncertain, I try to relax again, enjoying the feeling of his muscular arms around me, the sensation of being held within that circle of personal space reassuring and comforting. His natural warmth radiates off of him, the musty smell that clouds him strong in my nostrils as I go to close my eyes again, choosing to try and get more sleep before we have to brave another long day of trudging through thick jungle, trying not to think too much about the full scale of this mission. Unconsciously, his grip around me tightens, and I'm pulled further into his embrace, my back now pressed firmly against his chest, his legs resting just below mine. A blush rises to my cheeks as I realise exactly what position my ass is now in, and just exactly how this has affected the hardened veteran.
Low noises start to escape his throat as his hips suddenly jerk into mine, his bulge now very evident against my ass as he grinds himself into me, his breathing becoming heavier. Unexpected heat rushes to my core, but I ignore it, attempting to wriggle out of his hold so that he doesn't do anything he might regret, only for his hands to move and hold me tighter. They run up and down my body, each one going in different directions as his right hand comes to rest on my breast, and the other just over my crotch, his fingers brushing against the cloth over my core. Squeaking quietly, I feel my cheeks heat up, my hips fighting not to move into his hand, the sensation of his erection grinding against my ass starting to drive me over the edge.
Dutch's lips make contact with the back of my neck, the sleeping man mumbling something into my skin, a gasp escaping my lips as they move over the sensitive area, his hands closing down on my body. This time, I can't help the noise of pleasure that falls from my lips, my body jerking inadvertently into his grip as his fingers start to massage my core gently, the other hand squeezing my breast firmly. Behind me, the veteran tries to move closer to me, only for him to push me onto my front so that he is now laying half on-top of me, his weight on my back nearly crushing my smaller frame. In this new position, he has more leverage, and so moves his body much faster, his hips rocking much more erratically from the new stimulation. Desire pools at my core, my arms struggling to keep my body up as I fight to get out of this pleasurable embrace, knowing that he will hate himself if he finds out what he's doing now.
"...(Y/n)...so...good...ah...yes…" Grunts of pleasure leave Dutch, the words finally intelligible as a shot of disbelief goes through me; he's dreaming about me?
Swallowing tightly, I try to ignore the sudden surge of need that explodes in my stomach, biting back a moan as he kisses my neck properly, the hand at my crotch moving faster as his fingers probe closer to me, trying to find my sensitive spots. His deep voice resonates in my ears, his accent much stronger now as I whimper from the sound of it, always having wondered what it would be like when he got intimate.
"Ah…(Y/n)...more…" He groans into my neck, punctuating each word with a squeeze of my breast, his grip tight but still careful.
"Major, you...ah...need to wake up!" I force out from behind gritted teeth, squeezing my eyes shut as the heel of his hand presses into the spot right above my clit, a bolt of pleasure shooting through me, "Come on, please! You have to wake up!"
When nothing happens, I go to grab at his arms, pulling on them in the hopes of at least drawing them away from my body.
"Major! You have to stop!" I plead with him, writhing in his grip in an attempt to get away, the movements futile thanks to his ridiculously strong hold on me, "Come on, Dutch, please!"
"What...what's going...on?" He finally murmurs, voice husky, words slightly slurred from lack of orientation.
As usual, however, he is quick to wake properly, his body going tense as he realises what position we're in, his breath hitching sharply at the realisation. Swiftly, he moves his hands and climbs off of me, retreating to his own part of the cave we camped out in, expression guilt-stricken and worried.
"Fuck, I'm so sorry, (Y/n), I had no idea! I apologise if I made you uncomfortable, i didn't mean to...It's just been a long while since…I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that." The veteran rambles, before standing up and going outside, most likely to check whether any of our traps have been sprung or not, though it is also highly likely that he's trying to avoid an awkward conversation. As he walks, he adjusts himself, trying to avoid eye contact with me.
Sighing, I shake my head and go to get up, stretching out my sore muscles as I ignore the aching need still coursing through my body.
Part of me had hoped he'd finish the job.
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marvelingstardust · 3 years
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Releasing Memories - Peter Maximoff x Reader
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Summary: what should have been a usual afternoon babysitting the twins, ends up with some unexpected visitors at the door.
A/N: i just want to apologize in advance if the characters who show up are a bit ooc (not specifying the names here so I don’t spoil the surprise lmao) since it’s my first time writing for them 😅
T/W: none! :)
(Y/F/N) = Your Fake Name
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The sun was shining brightly that afternoon as you and Pietro babysat the twins as per usual. Currently, the four of you were playing uno together while Wanda and Vision had gone out together.
Pietro smirked, putting down his second to last card, and proudly shouted, “Checkmate!”
“Pietro this is UNO not chess, dumbass.” You said with a roll of your eyes. Pietro grumbled something with a pout, and you snickered.
You went next, pulling a plus four card onto Tommy, who groaned out in annoyance.
“Aunt (Y/F/N) Whyyyyyyyyyy” Tommy whined.
“Yeah that was a low blow (Y/F/N).” Pietro chimed in.
You gave a playful slap on his arm and he gasped dramatically.
“Billy it’s your turn!” Tommy said impatiently.
“I’m going, I’m going! Just give me a minute!” Billy said staring at his cards intently, wanting to make the best choice.
All of a sudden there had been a knock on the door, and you looked over at Pietro with a puzzled look. Unfortunately, he had the same exact look on his face as you, completely clueless at to who could be at the door. Wanda and Vision weren’t set to be home for at least 3 more hours.
“I’ll go get it,” You said getting up from the pillow you had been seated on. “Billy you’d better have put a card down by the time I come back!” You said teasingly which made Billy stick his tongue out at you.
As you headed toward the door, another knock rang out, and it sounded much more aggressive then the first time. You furrowed your brow, and unlocked the door, and opened the door ajar, peaking through to see who was on the other side.
“I’m telling you Charles just let me unlock the door myself- Oh. Hello.”
Stood before you were two men. The first man was bald and also in a wheelchair, and the second man who had been speaking was quite tall with brown hair.
The man in the wheelchair turned his head towards you, a friendly smiling spreading onto his face.
“Hello there! I’m Charles Xavier! This is my friend Erik Lensher,” The man said motioning towards the man next to him, who was looking towards you with not nearly as an excited expression as the man named Charles.
“Oh well uh, H-Hello...May I help you?” You asked, only opening the door just a fraction more, still suspicious as to who these two men are.
Pietro had still been in the back of the room with the boys, but kept a close eye on you, starting to get a bit concerned.
“Babe, are you alright over there?”
The tall man, Erik, seemed to perk up a bit at the sound of Pietro. He leaned down a bit towards Charles, “That was Peter, come on we need to go in.”
Your breath hitched, and somewhere in your mind you felt like that ñame held a special meaning to you...but you must have just been imagining things.
Charles glared up at the other man, and turned towards you with a now rather nervous looking smile.
“Don’t mind him, he’s just very eager to meet the our new neighbors.” Charles said apologetically.
“We had just wanted to stop by and say hello, maybe get to know each other?”
You started to feel a bit uncomfortable with the situation that was going on, so you turned your head away from the men and towards the direction of Pietro. “Help. Me.” You mouthed over to him.
In a flash Pietro was standing next to you, peering at the men through the door.
“The owners of this establishment are not present at the moment, maybe you guys should come back at another time.” He said with a shit eating grin.
You rolled your eyes at Pietro and turned back to the men. “I’m real sorry, but he’s right, right now isn’t a great time for this-“
“Alright I’m tired of waiting.” Erik said and suddenly the door went flying open, with you and Pietro scurrying away from the door as to not get hit.
“Erik wAIT-“ Charles said with his eyes wide.
“(Y/N), Peter, it’s time to take you home.”
Pietro quickly wrapped his arms around you protectingly, holding you as close to him as possible.
“Uh, I think you have us mixed up with some other family.” Pietro said, glaring at Erik. He turned towards the twins who were still in the back, staring in disbelief of what was going on.
“Hey! Both of you get your butts upstairs!” He yelled out at them, which the boy quickly complied to, Speeding away without hesitation.
Charles let out a sigh as he rolled into the house.
“Please Erik. Just let me explain to them what’s going on. It would be much easier to ease them back into their former mindset than to force the memories back.”
“I’m sorry, what?” You said completely confused.
“Believe it or not, someone has been messing with your minds, and you aren’t who you think you are,” Charles began, slowly moving towards the both of you. “I want to be able to help you. Let your minds free from the force that is taken hold of it.”
“Man, what are you on cause I sure as hell want some.” Pietro said with an uneasy laugh. He wasn’t buying into anything Charles was saying, but you were intrigued.
“So you can what? Get into our minds our something?”
“Yes, that is exactly what he can do.” Erik interjected, his arms crossed across his chest. If you’ve learned anything about this man, it was that he was extremely impatient.
Pietro let of a scoff, and looked back and forth between the both of them.
“Don’t. move.” He said to the both of them, before speeding the two of you into the kitchen. He turned towards you, placing a hand onto your cheek.
“(Y/F/N), You don’t believe this crap do you?” Pietro asked you. You bit your lip, as you thought about how ridiculous this all sounded, but somewhere in your gut, you felt like something was telling you to believe the two men strange men.
“I...I don’t know. I mean, what is the worst thing that could happen if we let him do what he says?” You responded. Pietro let out a sigh, and placed his lips onto yours, giving you a sweet kiss.
“I swear if they end up making our brains explode or something I’m blaming you.” He mummered, making you let out a soft laugh, which in turn made him grin.
In a blur, the both of you were back to facing Charles and Erik.
“Alright fine. Go ahead and invade our minds or whatever.” Pietro said, still very unsure if he really wanted to do this, but he trusted you.
Charles smiled, and then closed his eyes. For a moment, you didn’t feel anything, and thought he wasn’t doing anything and this was all just some joke. But then, you started to feel something start to invade your head, and you started to see memories of you and Pietro...except they were memories you didn’t even know you had. One seemed to be the both of you in a high school, with student all around the both of you. Then another of Pietro, intently staring at the screen of a PacMan Arcade game. Then, all of a sudden something in your mind seemed to snap, and all your memories started flooding back into your head in an instant and it was almost to much to bear. Your eyes filled up with tears and you fell to your knees.
You weren’t (Y/F/N). You were (Y/N). Your boyfriend was Peter, not Pietro. And...wait, where the hell were you?
Next to you, you could hear Peter let out a scream, as he held his hands to his head, tears streaming down his face.
“I-It HURTS.” He yelled, squeezing his eyes tightly. Peter then dropped down onto his knees as well, and you quickly moved towards him, wrapping your arms around him tenderly. He buried his head into your neck, as he continued to process everything that was just unleashed into his mind.
Charles reopened his eyes, letting out a shaky breath, and looked over to Erik. Erik raised a brow, silently asking if he was able to bring all their memories back, which Charles nodded to.
As Peter slowly began to calm down, you looked up at Charles.
“P-Professor...are we going home?” You asked in a soft spoken voice. Charles gave you a reassuring smile.
“Yes (Y/N), were going to get the both of you out of here.”
“Oh now I wouldn’t be too sure about that.” A new voice suddenly rang out, making everyone turn towards the door to see who it was.
There leaning on the doorframe, arms crossed, was no other than Agnes.
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katnissmellarkkk · 3 years
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Aight, I need to do my biology stuff because I don’t know what’s going on in that class but instead I’m blogging a chapter of Catching Fire 😎
And no I never completed my Hunger Games Re-Read, I decided to go back later and just do my favorite chapters 🥰🥰🥰
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Here we goooo :
All Katniss ever thinks about is her odds of being killed and the probability of getting away 😭
Oh wait ... that’s actually depressing 😔
“But the Victory Tour makes that impossible. Strategically placed almost midway between the annual Games, it is the Capitol's way of keeping the horror fresh and immediate” — I mean, it’s also a convenient time for the plot too. 😏 Suz, you ain’t sly.
“to look down into the faces of the families whose children I have killed...” — okay, kitten, let’s not get dramatic you didn’t kill all their children just a few. 😌
“The sun persists in rising, so I make myself stand.” — twitter has destroyed this quote for me it’s all the 17 year old stans bio 😭😂
“But now that Gale has gone to work in the coal mines - and I have nothing to do all day - I've taken over the job” — oh wow how depressing 🥺 having nothing to do all day
Aww that’s actually quite sad. Gale and her friendship basically disintegrated after the first book. So technically we only ever saw their friendship as it was in the first chapter of the first book wow
“I get a good haul from the traps - eight rabbits, two squirrels, and a beaver that swam into a wire” — sweetie what are you gonna do with a beaver? 🦫 😭😭😭 “everyone gather about, we’re having some beaver for dinner tonight”
Suz must have studied things like snares and crap because I have zero clue what she’s even describing here 🤷🏼‍♀️
Lololol Prim and her mom are like “we’re good with being rich” while Katniss is like 😑😑😑😑
“a pair of expensive machine-made shoes that my mother thinks are more appropriate for someone of my status” — they legit give like zero context about her and her mother’s interactions but it always reads to me like the mom in all those movies where the girl is “not like the other girls” and she’s all “I need to be free!” And her mom is like “no you can’t you gotta be a lady” and idk where I was taking this but we went somewhere and got lost didn’t we? 😅
Considering how much Katniss hates the new house in Victor’s Village .... do you think her and Peeta move to her old shack post canon??? I don’t think so because I feel like what she’s missing is her old life here and the house doesn’t matter and in the end Prim is dead either way so .... but just a thought 🤷🏼‍♀️
“You're hideous, you know that, right?" I ask him.” — direct post mockingjay everlark quote, clearly 😂😂😂😂
“The mines weren't an option, what with a baby to look after, but she managed to get laundry from some of the merchants in town.” — 12 year old Peeta just handing Gale’s mother his old undies 😂😂😂😂😂
“In winter her hands got so red and cracked, they bled at the slightest provocation.” — that was me during corona last winter ☹️ and I told one of my instructors about it and she was just like “gross 😒”
“Our romance became a key strategy for our survival in the arena. Only it wasn't just a strategy for Peeta. I'm not sure what it was for me. But I know now it was nothing but painful for Gale.” — I do wonder if Gale had never been a thing if Katniss would have let herself give into her feelings sooner. Probably not the brat is stubborn
“Gale told me that Greasy Sae, the old woman who serves up soup, started a collection to sponsor Peeta and me during the Games.” — I like that it was for both of them and not just Katniss who Sae knew. Because at the end of the day they were both kids who needed help 🥺🥺🥺🥺
“It was supposed to be just a Hob thing, but a lot of other people heard about it and chipped in.” — that’s actually really sweet that Katniss and Peeta united their own district unintentionally just couldn’t unite the whole country
Katniss is so nice, trying to support all the vendors equally 🥺🥺🥺 Katniss is the og “buy local!” “support small shops!” girl.
Okay, Katniss thinking of Haymitch even tho he’s a butthole is so sweet bc it shows that she truly cares for the drunk 🥰🥰🥰
And also ... Ripper, the liquor salesperson, only has ... one arm? So Peeta don’t stand out with a robotic leggy in Twelve?
Lololol the Head Peacekeeper (who has sex with girl’s Katniss’s age) is like “don’t buy alcohol, little girl” “just let me buy you”
Omg the Gale being the cousin thing is introduced 😅
That one post about how Peeta and Gale are likely both her cousins but Peeta is probably even closer to related is living in my head, rent-free 🤐
“But you've got to go through it to get to the end of it,” Is such a good quote.
“The houses inhabited by my family and Peeta give off a warm glow of life. Lit windows, smoke from the chimneys, bunches of brightly colored corn affixed to the front doors as decoration for the upcoming Harvest Festival.” — I’m sorry, is Peeta decorating his house for holidays alone? We get no indication of any of his family ever visiting him, ever. I’m sorry, we can say whatever about Peeta being more fortunate than Katniss and the others materialistically, but he’s so lonely, it makes me sad 😔.
Okay Haymitch’s house sounds over the top nasty 🤢.
“Over the years the odors of liquor and vomit, boiled cabbage and burned meat, unwashed clothes and mouse droppings have intermingled into a stench that brings tears to my eyes.” — this is one of those houses they broadcast on Animal Planet, because they usually have wild, neglected dogs in the backyard 😑😑
Omg, the image of Katniss just casually sitting in the windowsill while Haymitch swings his knife around is peak comedy 🤣. And sort of depressing.
“Look, if you wanted to be babied, you should have asked Peeta." — because Peeta takes care of people, he’s a comforter 🥰🥰🥰🥰
Katniss feeling an underlying longing for Peeta, because she develop the feeling in the cave and she still misses it. 😍😍😍 yes, I will be doing this reread through my shippers goggles, I’m glad you asked, Barbara.
Katniss always describes Peeta in so much detail 😅😅😂😂😂. Like every time he’s introduced into the book, she takes an entire paragraph to describe his hair, his build, his skin. He’s always been coded as the love interest from chapter one of book one.
“You can barely even notice his limp now,” means you can still notice it a little… and I’m sad 😢 again.
I just realized Katniss spent this entire conversation, sitting in the window above the sink 😅😅🤣🤣🤣🤣😅😅. She perch. Like a bird.
Also sidebar but I’m sentimental 🥲🥲🥲. This scene, out of context, was the first scene I ever read in the series. I stole my friend’s book so I’d have something to do before my 8th grade teacher kicked me out for being a chatterbox and anyways I opened to this page, read this part and still remember it. And also I always shipped Everlark, even from this alone, because I love tension, angst and a tumultuous past between characters.
“My mother's been working day and night to make everything perfect for the cameras, so it's no time to be tracking up her shiny floors.” — my mom before the family comes on Thanksgiving and 4th Of July 😒
Girl, I wanna know what would happen if you stopped protecting your mama and let her be the adult. Would she actually fail again like you think or would she be fine this time??? Ok anyways irrelevant side note but I had nowhere else to put it and she was trying to assure her mother just here that everything was fine.
Ummm Snow is a small man???? Why do I never remember that? I’m just imagining the teacher in Clueless now as President Snow 😭😭😭😭
Okay those are all my thoughts thank you for reading if you did which is probably like one of you 😅😅😅😅😅. Thank you to my one reader!
Tagging @everlarkedalways since this post isn’t showing up in the tag 😔
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thebladeblaster · 2 years
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Digimon Tamer ZERO
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Chapter 8 Leviamon of the World Breaking Jaws Part 1
Me: *makes edits that are all massive spoilers for Tamer ZERO.*
Me: Well, I guess I have to get further in this story if I want to reveal any of these😅. I’m feeling the motivation! Also, good news I have been working on the Dark Circuit chapter too.
Minutes before Aichi left in the human world…
Seven other individuals felt the same feeling he did. This sense of urgency like they need to get somewhere to do something. They had no idea why they felt this way...however time in the real world was going much slower compared to the digital world.
In the digital world, present...
The three great angel Digimon sat on their thrones. They gazed into a mysterious glowing orb.
“Are you sure about this Seraphimon? It’s clear Dynasmon hasn’t changed.”, Cherubimon questioned.
“You will see Cherubimon...Soon the heroes who saved our world all those years ago from the original demon lord will all return. For that to be possible Dynasmon had to survive. Three of them have already returned.”, Seraphimon replied.
“Hmm...I understand, but that thing...can we even purify it? Everything will be for naught if Aichi is overtaken by that alien virus.”, Ophanimon said.
With Aichi…
They flew on their Digimon to the area where Leviamon was supposed to be. The area around them started shaking making them fly faster in that direction. They could make out the faint shadow of a massive Digimon retreating quickly beneath the ocean and out of their reach.
Many Digimon lay dead and were fading into data. The buildings around were completely ruined. Some billowed from the destroyed area. A few Digimon survived the attack. Aichi gaped at the destruction, his eyes widening. Aichi’s grip tightened, his hands shaking. Dynasmon remained silent, narrowing his eyes at the destruction. He had that weird feeling again ...though it wasn’t the first time he’s seen such destruction.
“We’ve got to see if they're okay.”, Aichi said, the other tamers nodded in agreement.
“That massive Digimon was most likely Leviamon.”, Bokomon said.
“It’s like the legendary sea monster from the Bible. It’s said to be the strongest monster in the digital world.”, Oliivier said.
“We’ll see about that…”, Dynasmon replied cockily.
They landed and the Digimon flinched nervously, turning their weapons to the newcomers.
“W-we come in peace!”, Aichi said.
“How do we know you aren’t with the demon lords?!”, a red dinosaur Digimon with a hazard sign on it and machinery on it growled.
“If we were, we'd be finishing you off not landing.”, Kourin replied.
“What do you want then?”, a metal wolf Digimon asked.
“We want to defeat Leviamon and the rest of the demon lords.”, Aichi replied.
“Hah! So, does everyone else human!”, a grey metal dinosaur scoffed.
“These two have already defeated Lilithmon. They have only been in the digital world for a few days, but accomplished more than the rest of us in weeks.”, Olivier revealed, making them gasp.
This made Aichi blush embarrassingly and Dynasmon puff out his chest haughtily.
“I-I mean we no...we just got lucky we couldn’t have done it without you guys!”, Aichi replied and Gatomon growled in annoyance.
“I mean...they’re right though.”, Bokomon said.
“If that’s the case we’re glad to have your help. I am Metalgarurumon.”, the metal wolf Digimon said.
“I am Sendou Aichi, this is Dynasmon.”, Aichi introduced, pointing to his partner.
“My name is Kourin, this is Crusadermon.”, Kourin said and Crusadermon nodded.
“My name is Olivier Gaillard. These two are my partners BlitzGreymon and CresGarurumon.”, Olivier said.
“I am Bokomon and this witless idiot over here is Neemon.”, Bokomon said, pointing to Neemon.
“Hmm...I see we will have to wait till Leviamon surfaces again. It always escapes into the ocean after attacking so we can’t pursue it.”, MetalGarurumon informed them.
“Hah! What a coward, he’s supposed to be the strongest yet he just hits and runs?”, Dynasmon questioned, making Aichi sweat drop.
“He is powerful, crazy powerful!”, the grey dinosaur Digimon said.
“Not stronger than me! That’s probably why it ran with his tail between its legs when I arrived!”, Dynasmon said, as Aichi sighed.
“Oh brother…”, Crusadermon sighed, looking away and pretending not to know him.
“Dynasmon please…”, Aichi said, and the knight simply crossed his arms.
“He sure seems confident.”, MetalGarurumon said.
“Yeah...he is…”, Aichi said, as he sweat dropped at his partner’s arrogance.
“Unfortunately the town got destroyed by the attack only a few buildings are left standing to stay in.”, MetalGarurumon said.
“That’s fine. We can set up camp if we need to if that’s alright with you guys?”, Aichi replied, rubbing the back of his head.
“That’s probably for the best.”, Kourin said, sweating nervously at the destruction.
“To think one Digimon could cause such devastation...these demon lord’s power is crazy.”, Kourin thought.
“I agree we shouldn’t burden them.”, Olivier replied, nodding.
They walked around looking for a place to set up camp. Aichi paled, seeing the Digimon barely holding on and scraping up what’s left of their homes.
“This is horrible…”, Aichi murmured.
“Yeah, the demon lords are real monsters, they're not like Ren or Leon were.”, Kourin replied.
“Why are they doing this?”, Aichi questioned.
“Uhh...because they're bad guys. Some guys here cause trouble just because they can.”, BlitzGreymon replied.
“But, what do they gain from causing all this pain?”, Aichi questioned.
“Pfft! Humans. Puny beings like you just don’t get it. When you have great power you use it to subjugate those inferior to you.”, Gatomon said, making Dynasmon squeeze her.
“You don’t need to hurt her, Dynasmon. I...I just don’t get all of this. Are these guys really just causing all this trouble for the heck of it? It just doesn’t make sense to me.”, Aichi said, making Dynasmon stop squeezing her.
“You want to understand them?”, Olivier asked, making Kourin sigh.
“That’s how he is. He always tries to befriend all the bad guys.”, Kourin explained, making Aichi blush in embarrassment.
“T-that’s not true!”, Aichi objected.
“Really...huh? Ren, Leon, Asaka, Tetsu, Jillian, Sharlene, Christopher...”, Kourin said.
“I get it! It’s not like there’s anything wrong with that.”, Aichi replied flustered.
“These guys aren’t the types you can change Aichi, we just have to beat them.”, Kourin said.
“Surely they can…they just need time.”, Aichi muttered looking over at Gatomon who still seemed the same as when she was Lilithmon.
“They won’t give you that time, Aichi. They will take advantage of your mercy like this one and try to kill you.”, Dynasmon told him.
Aichi frowned looking at Gatomon who Dynasmon pointed at. She sweated nervously worried she would be killed if they decided she couldn’t change. Aichi turned away from her deep in thought.
“I can’t just not give them a chance right? That would just be cruel. I don’t want to be cruel like that again…Everyone deserves a second chance.”, Aichi thought, as he imagined his Gatomon and Ryu.
He tried and failed to get through to the other teen twice. For some weird reason the teen hated him with a passion. He couldn’t understand why or why he would betray his own world. Was it because they were similar in a way? Did he hate him for having something he himself lacks? He couldn’t imagine Ryu would do this if he had friends he cared about. He didn’t even care about his own sister...he could definitely convince her. She didn’t seem that bad, more like she was just following after her brother.
He put his hand over his chest as he could feel the seed.
“Destroy all of them…”, he heard in his mind.
Aichi shook his head trying to clear the void’s words out of his mind. He wasn’t going to let it change him. He was going to protect everyone from it...one way or another.
All this destruction made him sick. He didn’t realize just how pressing this all was until seeing what kind of damage they could do. He looked at the grey smoke that filled the skies...he really didn’t like grey…
With Ryu…
He laughed wondering why he didn’t consider such a plan sooner. He failed thus far, because he neglected to exploited his foe’s glaring weakness. Yes, he had a plan now. Bryweludramon was extremely confused about why they were going to Primary Village. He doesn’t care, but he will know soon…
They flew over to the birthplace of the new Digimon and started burning it to the ground. The infant Digimon fled, but was captured by Devidramon with nets. However, a few approaching a insignificant Botamon were struck, shattering into data instantly. The Botamon shook in fear as it was held by a massive Digimon clad in black and gold armor. It had a dark blue cape and red gems on its armor. It’s eyes were golden. It held the Botamon with care, making it calm down a bit.
“You are safe now my old comrade.”, the ebony knight said, Botamon’s eyes widened as it seemed to recognize the other Digimon.
“What the hell is an Alphamon doing here?!”, Ryu questioned genuinely shocked.
His surprise only grew when he saw on the back of Alphamon was no other than Suzugamori Ren.
“Hey!!! These guys are so cute. How could you want to hurt them?”, Ren questioned, before giggling he played the Botamon.
A vein appeared on Ryu’s forehead as the crest of rage glowed brightly. First, Sendou Aichi now Suzugamori Ren!!! Ryu thought he looked like a complete buffoon, but Alphamon was no joke. Ryu tried to calm himself.
“This isn’t the time...I can destroy Suzugamori later. First, Aichi, which means I just have to stall him for a bit.”, Ryu thought.
“Gurren storm!!!”, Bryweludramon called out as it shot flames at Alphamon.
Ryu grinned as Alphamon was completely engulfed. His smile dropped when he saw glowing gold eyes through the flames. As the flames he and those with him were completely unharmed. Behind it appeared a magic circle which shot a barrage of energy attacks.
“Digitalize of soul!”, Alphamon called out.
Bryweludramon turned into its shield form guarding against the onslaught of attacks. Ryu sweated nervously as time seemed to rewound itself and Bryweludramon was now mid transformation with a punch through his gut.
“Damn, cheater!”, Ryu cursed, fearing this may happen.
With its Alpha inForce it can instantly replay an elapsed battle. It was beyond broken...and he wasn’t sure how to deal with it. His face hit the dirt as he growled, balling up his fists. Bryweludramon laid defeated on the ground. Ren didn’t even pay attention to him, instead content playing with the baby Digimon.
“Why is it always like this?! They're just like me, right? So why do I keep getting humiliated by them?! What’s so different about us?!”, Ryu thought, as his eyes were shadowed.
It infuriated him beyond belief. He wasn’t even taking him seriously when he defeated him. To Ren he was just a lowly fly. Completely invisible.
“Notice me damn it! I’ll make you notice I exist!!!”, Ryu thought, as he growled and his eyes glowed red.
Bryweludramon roared loudly as its eyes glowed red. It’s flames gained the bits of black becoming the cursed flames he used against Aichi before. Alphamon backed away, likely noticing the threat of the flames.
“That is some dangerous stuff you're toying with human.”, Alphamon finally spoke.
He raised up his hand summoning another magic circle. From it he pulled out a sword of light. With a single swing they were both blown back colliding with one of the destroyed buildings.
“That power will destroy you.”, Alphamon said as it looked down at him.
Ryu growled looking up at Alphamon as more veins appeared on his face.
“Bleh...you alright there man? Your face is all veiny.”, Ren said casually.
Ryu growled, wanting no more than to rip Ren from Alphamon and make him suffer, but...he had to keep with the plan. It took all his willpower not to try to ring Ren’s neck. More virus Digimon appeared diverting Alphamon’s attention so he could escape.
With Aichi…
Not long after setting up camp he walked around with Dynasmon by his side. They carried some extra food they had gathered to give to the struggling Digimon.
“He really should be taking it easy.”, Kourin said, sighing as she watched him knowing that wasn’t happening anytime soon.
She sweat dropped as she looked at a star struck Olivier.
“He’s so amazing! Even in his condition he’s doing everything he can to help others.”, Olivier said, before going to join him.
Kourin sweat dropped as she was left to tend the fire and cook the food with the Digimon.
“He’s an odd human.”, Crusadermon said.
“Trust me I know…”, Kourin replied.
“But that’s what makes him so special. Aichi is the kind of person someone would be willing to burn down the world for. After all I almost did…”, Kourin thought, remembering when she was reversed.
She was willing to destroy the whole world just to stay with him forever. Now, she needs to prevent the void from making him relapse...she had no idea how he could take the whole void. Just the small portion she absorbed felt overwhelming. To think he has most of it if left unchecked it could certainly revert him back to his other self.
She put her hand over where Blaster Dark struck her all that time ago. She remembered the uncharacteristically sinister expression on Aichi’s face and the dark blue aura that clung around him. Especially the unearthly glow of Psyqualia within his eyes.
No she would never let him become that way again no matter how much of a burden she had to take.
The red dinosaur from before watched Aichi like a hawk, still paranoid. He flinched when Aichi came up to him offering him an apple.
“Do you want one...uhh I never caught your name.”, Aichi said.
“WarGrowlmon.”, the red dinosaur replied, looking away as bits of drool leaked from his mouth.
“It’s okay we got this food for everyone.”, Aichi said.
“I-I don’t need it!”, WarGrowlmon said, before walking away.
“What’s with him?”, Aichi questioned cluelessly.
“Don’t mind him. He’s paranoid of all newcomers. Name’s Babamon.”, a short old woman Digimon said.
“I’m Sendou Aichi.”, he replied with a light bow.
“Oh ho! You young humans are so formal you’ll make me blush. You know this place used to be a school run by Togemon. WarGrowlmon was raised here so he’s very protective of it.”, Babamon replied, holding her cheek.
“What happened?”, Aichi asked.
“Leviamon’s first wave of attacks. It caused the school to crumble, Togemon tried to protect the younguns, but she was killed. Most of the Digimon here came from that school. They are protecting the children now in Togemon’s place.”, Babamon explained.
“That’s so sad...but it’s amazing to see them all come together like this. I think Togemon would be proud of them.”, Aichi replied, with a bright smile.
“Yeah, I think so too. She was my good friend.”, Babamon replied.
Suddenly a massive earthquake shook the area. The seas became turbulent and lightning roared across the sky. The Digimon tried to get steady and ready themselves into battle formations. Out from the ocean came a colossal figure towering over everything. It was a massive red crocodile Digimon. It had spiky blue fins on it’s back and an extraordinarily long snout. It had a long tail that split in two and a row of sharp teeth. On its forehead was purple metal which reached the edge of its snout.
“Leviamon why are you attacking?!”, Aichi asked, hoping the behemoth could hear him.
Leviamon simply growled at him and it tried to swipe at him. However, Dynasmon made it first to Leviamon charging at it with blinding speed ready to proof his superiority over the deep sea terror. He delivered a punch to Leviamon causing the ground to shake once more. As the Digimon was sent back it grabbed Dynasmon with its tail trying to pull him below the sea. BlitzGreymon shot at Leviamon’s tail and CresGarurumon slashed at it.
“You're always such a bonehead Dynasmon! Laser lattice!”, Crusadermon said as she created an energy net that ensnared Leviamon.
“Grr! You didn’t have to trap me too!”, Dynasmon growled, before he finally escaped the tail’s grip and flew out of the net.
Aichi tried to get as close as he could to the hulking beast holding up his former v-pet to purify him before the ground shook again as Leviamon struggled. Aichi lost his footing and was caught by Babamon.
“Thank you.”, Aichi said.
“Hehe. Don’t mention it.”, Babamon said.
“We have to get him now! Atomic blaster!”, WarGrowlmon roared as he shot lasers from his cannons at Leviamon.
“Don’t get too close to him, it's too dangerous!”, MetalGarurumon said as it flew in.
“Thunder vernier!”, BlitzGreymon called out as he shot lightning at Leviamon making it squirm more.
“Plasma stake!”, CresGarurumon said as it’s blade became enveloped with energy and he continued slashing.
“Dragon’s roar!”, Dynasmon said as it shot energy blasts from its hands at Leviamon.
Leviamon’s limbs flail; anything it touched begin crushed to data by its sheer size. It almost struck WarGrowlmon before MetalGarurumon intercepted it and was instantly crushed. WarGrowlmon gasped in shock looking blankly at the pieces of data that used to be MetalGarurumon a few moments ago.
“Thunder breath!”, Leviamon roared as it shot fire from its massive mouth at Crusadermon which also created an ear grating sound.
Dynasmon flew in front of Crusadermon flapping its wings to create a massive gust of wind to disperse the flames. But, the damage was already done; the attack created a massive hole in the net allowing Leviamon to get free. The two royal knights stood side by side preparing to attack.
“Duo-tail strike!”, Leviamon roared, slapping the two royal knights with its tail and sending them crashing into the ground.
“Dynasmon/Crusadermon!”, Aichi/Kourin yelled, running over to their partners without thinking.
A pang of worry unlike any other rang through them when they got struck down. Olivier brought up his former v pets which were attached to two bracelets on opposite arms as he saw they needed more fire power. However, before he could give the command Leviamon retreated again into the sea.
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Aichi’s mind had gone completely blank when Dynasmon got hit. He ran faster than he had his whole life which wasn’t an exaggeration considering the massive power boost the seed gave him. A massive crater was created by the impact of the attack. Smoke billowed from the crater. He heard Dynasmon groan in pain.
“Ah, get off of me!”, Dynasmon barked, he was banged up with dirt covering his white armor.
Crusadermon was right on top of him and also banged up and dirtied.
“I swear you have no manners. You should be honored to shield an elegant lady like myself with your body.”, Crusadermon replied, standing up staggering a bit.
“What elegant lady? I don’t see any anywhere!”, Dynasmon replied.
“How crude! I am the most elegant!”, Crusadermon replied, whacking Dynasmon on the head.
Kourin sweat dropped, grabbing Aichi’s shoulder to stop him.
“They’re alright if they can bicker like that they’re perfectly fine.”, Kourin said.
Aichi looked very relieved to see the two walk out of the crater.
“You are alright!”, Aichi said, happily.
“Of course I am! I’m not that easy to kill.”, Dynasmon said as he wiped off the dirt from his armor.
He became flustered when Aichi hugged him.
“Hey, I’m fine!”, Dynasmon assured.
“But, everything else isn’t! You guys only caused more destruction! Grr! We don’t need you!”, WarGrowlmon said angrily, catching their attention.
Aichi paled, freezing as he saw the area was even more devastated then before and Leviamon still got away. The numbers of Digimon had lessened the fee Digimon remaining hid within the destroyed buildings.
“Calm down there sonny, we're all on the same side. We almost got him.”, Babamon said.
“But we didn’t! For all we know they're trying to sabotage us! Grr! I need to get stronger…! So I can beat Leviamon all by myself!”, WarGrowlmon replied venomously before storming off.
“We didn’t accomplish anything…”, Aichi murmured solemnly, making Kourin turn to him with concern.
“This is our first time fighting Leviamon. We didn't know what fighting it was like.”, Kourin replied.
“Even still...so many Digimon are dead. For nothing…I...I need to get stronger so-”, Aichi replied, a flicker of red miasma appearing in his eyes.
Babamon flinched as she felt the malevolent presence rising up within Aichi. Aichi was taken off guard when Kourin embraced him. The darkness receded and he looked at Kourin shocked.
“Don’t say that! We won't let him escape next time. We’ll defeat it together. Just...don’t...”, Kourin said.
“I’m sorry...I...”, Aichi apologized softly.
Kourin held him closer and he said nothing, simply blushing when she did so. Dynasmon raised his nonexistent eyebrow confused. Crusadermon twirled her rose groaning inwardly and fake gagging.
Olivier finally caught up to the two blushing intensely when he saw them.
“A-am I interrupting something?!”, Olivier asked, making the two blush embarrassingly, before Kourin pushed Aichi away.
“Ehehehe. Nothing at all!”, Aichi assured, laughing nervously.
“Y-yeah, it’s nothing.”, Kourin added, looking away.
“Aww. Young love is so touching.”, Babamon said, making Aichi feel like fainting as steam erupted from his ears.
Kourin was beet red and stuttering denials. Aichi held his hand to his chest looking over to Kourin.
“Do I like her...?...Now’s not the time for this, the Digimon need our help.”, Aichi thought, before shaking his head to clear his thoughts.
“I didn’t expect Leviamon to suddenly get away like that. I was about to have my partners jogress to finish it.”, Olivier said as he looked down.
“It’s fine. I didn’t see that coming either. I thought we had it when it was in the net...I think I was too cocky thinking we’d won then.”, Aichi replied.
With Ryu…
He watched them through some strange mirror in Barbamon’s lab.
“Here’s my first move to destroy you.”, Ryu said as he mocked picking up a chest piece as the screen turned to WarGrowlmon with a mysterious shadow trailing him.
The screen then changed to Bokomon and Neemon who were being ambushed by shadows.
“You will know fear. You will finally see me. You will look up at me as a God! Mightier than you could ever be!”, Ryu said.
With Aichi…
He and the others arrived back shocked to see Bokomon and Neemon missing. Panic filled Aichi as they looked everywhere for the two only to turn up with nothing.
“They couldn’t be...they aren’t…”, Aichi muttered as he shook.
“There around here somewhere! I’ll keep looking!”, Olivier replied.
Kourin put her hand on his shoulder to calm him. His eyes were shadowed as he gritted his teeth.
“It’s going to be fine we’ll find them.”, Kourin assured before leaving before looking back to him and continuing the search.
“Are they dead…?”, Aichi thought.
Did he not only fail the Digimon, but his friends too?! He didn’t want to fail again, not when the stakes were this high. He needed to win! To protect everybody!
“Submit to me...and I’ll give you all the power you desire…”, the void said in a seductive tone.
Aichi shook his head. He couldn’t submit to the void. Ever. That would only make things worse. This guilt he felt was so strong. If he had been more cautious this wouldn’t have happened. Everyone would be alright right now. A static filled image of silhouetted Digimon fading into data, that gray sky flashed in his mind.
“Dynasmon…”, Aichi said, making Dynasmon turn to him.
“Yes Aichi?”, Dynasmon replied.
“Next time it won’t escape. Even if we have to kill it…”, Aichi replied, his eyes were shadowed and his voice sounded much deeper than his partner was used to taking him aback.
There was a dark look in his normally bright eyes. The commanding tone made him stand to attention. Oh, Dynasmon liked this whatever this was. He bowed to his tamer.
“It will be done, Aichi. As you wish it won’t escape again.”, Dynasmon replied.
With Ryu…
He sat back in his chair smirking.
“You're an absolute fiddle Sendou. Let’s see how much longer that nice act lasts. You're just like everyone else in the end. Even you have a point where you stop forgiving and start hating.”, Ryu said.
On Earth…
Kai tapped on his v pet raising his eyebrow at what just transpired.
“Was that some weird event?”, he questioned after seeing a battle between the black knight Digimon and the flaming shield.
On his v pet was a simple pixel blob Digimon, Botamon.
“Dude! That was awesome! You only have a baby Digimon, but you got to experience two megas fighting!”, Miwa said excitedly.
“Is that a big deal?”, Kai asked, not really understanding the significance due to being new to Digimon.
“It’s massive! Your baby Digimon just witnessed a clash of the highest level of Digimon!”, Izaki explained.
“That guy with that black knight sounds like Ren…a complete airhead.”, Kai muttered, not realizing it actually was Ren due to the limited pixels.
So, of course he had his Digimon get away from the ‘npc’ which reminded him of his redheaded friend.
In the digital world…
“Why does he always have to worry me so much…?”, Kourin thought as she tried to find the two small Digimon.
“You need help there?”, Babamon asked.
“Thank you. I’m Kourin.”, she replied.
“ Babamon. I...sensed something strange in the blue human…”, Babamon said.
“Yeah, your senses were right. Something is inside Aichi that’s why I’m so worried about him and why catching Leviamon next time is so important…”, Kourin replied.
“I see...well it’s not that unusual. Many Digimon have to grapple with darkness within them as well…WarGrowlmon really does mean well, but he has a blazing temper. As he digivolves he becomes more wild and battle hungry. It’s just a natural part of his line. That sign on him is the digital hazard which means he could become a threat to the digital world.”, Babamon said as she looked out into the direction WarGrowlmon went.
“That must be tough.”, Kourin replied.
“Yes...I am worried about him losing control one of these days as well…”, Babamon replied.
“That makes two of us. I...I can’t let Aichi lose himself. It's happened before and it was one of the most terrifying things I’ve ever seen. I don’t want to see him like that ever again. I want him to stay his kind self. If he loses himself he’ll become a threat to our world.”, Kourin replied.
With Aichi…
Aichi looked over the expansive ocean with the same dark look in his eyes waiting for the demon lord to surface again. He has overcome the raging storm of one wielding the power of the sea before and he intends to do so again. After all, the sea is controlled by the wind which Dynasmon was the most adept at. The gears in his mind turned as he watched the waves next time he would be ready to crush Leviamon.
“You might hide in the sea, Leviamon, but Dynasmon controls the wind that controls the sea...and if the sea is controlled you can’t run. Then...wait...Ah I sound so dramatic! I sound like Kai or Leon! Especially with the wind talk!”, Aichi thought, before he smacked his hands against his cheeks.
Aichi’s gaze returned to the murky depths.
“I...don’t sound like me.”, Aichi thought.
But...he couldn’t help how he felt. He couldn’t stand all the suffering the beast caused. Part of him wanted to change it, but it just seemed to mindlessly attack. It was just a monster like the others said. He wanted to protect everyone, but to do that he may have to do something he doesn’t like. Dynasmon...the way he did things sometimes seemed far too cruel, but...he was really efficient. They beat Lilithmon in record time…and prevent more casualties.
“No! No! No! I can’t...think like that. I-I don’t want to…”, Aichi thought.
Unfortunately, the seed made it hard to contain these thoughts. To control his dark side he could already feel it creeping in earlier. He wasn’t exactly frightened of it, he knew and accepted it as part of himself. It was him. But, he didn’t let it out for everyone’s sake. Not just his loved ones but...his enemies too. When he becomes like that everyone around him is in danger. He can still remember how badly he hurt Kyou and Kiriya. Neither of them would even get near him even now. He...needed to stay himself. His nicer self.
Dynasmon came over to his side. He seemed to just know when he was deep in thought like this. He wondered if they shared some sort of connection like the ones he had with his units.
“I know how to trap Leviamon. The winds control the tides which means Leviamon isn’t the only one that can control the water. As soon as he appears you can use the wind to control the sea making it impossible for him to escape.”, Aichi told him.
“Ah, I see! You are very clever Aichi!”, Dynasmon replied.
Their attention was suddenly caught by ruckus going on land. They were so focused on Leviamon and the sea they didn’t even notice it. Aichi jumped on Dynasmon’s back and they flew over to the commotion at blinding speed.
The area was engulfed in flames; within them raged a deep red dragon. It had tattered wings and a serpentine bottom half. It had a hazard symbol on its chest and golden blades on its arms. It had demonic horns and its eyes glowed red.
“Babamon!”, Kourin called out.
“Fist of Athena!”, Crusadermon called out striking the demonic dragon in the chest, sending it back a bit.
Kourin held the injured Babamon. Olivier gripped his digivice as his partners circled the dragon attacking it from opposite sides. Many other megas and ultimates laid defeated fading to data.
“Okay, that’s it. You made me do this! It’s time of Omnimon!”, Olivier said as he slammed his fists together a bright red and gold light came from the devices.
The demonic dragon shielded itself from the light as in the place of the two Digimon stood a white knight with glowing red markings. One of its arms was red in the shape of BlitzGreymon’s head with a cannon in its mouth. The other was golden in the shape of CresGarurumon’s head with a blade in its mouth. The knight had blue eyes and gold plating on parts of its armor. It had a long black cape.
“Garuruzoid!”, Omnimon called out as it swatted away the demonic dragon easily with its blade.
The demonic dragon roared with rage even angrier than before as it pounced on Omnimon. It was easily smacked down again by Omnimon who stepped on it to make sure it couldn’t get up. It aimed its cannon at the Digimon. Aichi’s head was cooler now after snapping out of his dark thoughts that’s why he recognized it. His eyes widened when he recognized the symbol on the demonic dragon.
“Omnimon, wait! That’s WarGrowlmon!”, Aichi called out, reaching out.
No! He doesn’t know what happened, but more Digimon didn’t need to die. It must be like what happened to Agumon and Digitamamon.
To be continued...
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jaeger-soul · 2 years
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HIIIIIII again! I definitely hear you, I could use to forget real life for a little while, too. Always sending you positive vibes ✨💞
The character limit is different now lol I don’t have to spam your inbox with six messages at a time when I write a lot, I can just send one long message😂 Thank you for the welcome wagon 🥰 After using tumblr without an account for 5 years, this is interesting LOL Just had your page bookmarked and that was the extent to which I used tumblr
Yeah I actually really like my music anon nickname so I used it for my username hereeeeee ✨🤣 Still music anon but also we can keep track of which anon is me since there’re a lot of us 😭.
They are lol I wish I could write for them but I have no idea how 😂 I’ve only successfully written one fanfiction for a different fandom and even that story I am crawling to the finish line because… idk it’s long and I feel like I’m not doing a good job lol it was actually me who told you a few months ago that I’m writing it but haven’t posted it anywhere and you told me I’m working hard and should share it and I agree with you lol I’m just nervous 😂
I love linkin park, three days grace, and simple plan and what is hilarious is that when I was really little, like REALLY LITTLE, all the adults and teens around me were playing them aloud and that’s how I heard them 😂but then in mid teen years. . . I won’t say what I was listening to lol 😅😅😅😅😅😅😅 I still listen to everything I was listening to then actually, but it wasn’t punk 😂 I just recently discovered how much I like punk and rock
I listen to everything too! I don’t know if I can say that I listen to country since I only know all of Miranda Lambert’s songs lol 😂 But I’d definitely listen to more
LOL 😂 I had never ever heard blink-182 before and in 2017 one of my favorite songs was Closer by the Chainsmokers and they said “stay and play that blink 182 song“ and I was curious but didn’t look up their songs until like 2019 😅
I am obsessed with almost by Bowling for Soup and I had never heard Ohio until now and I really like it so much, I think they couldn’t make any song and I would vibe with it 🤩🤩🤩🤩 And after Ohio went off, Pandora played I’d Do Anything but simple plan and I liked it 😊
Oooooooh wow okay yeah I get it and I agree with you, that makes sense for him to take some time off and to go a different direction if it’s better for him.
YAYYYYY SPOTIFY PLAYLIST PENDING ! ! IM HYPE 🤩✨🔥🤩✨🔥🤩✨🔥🤩✨🔥🤩✨🔥
Thanks for answering the Tatiana question lol 😂
If I say anything embarrassing in the future, I’ll request the private message LOL 😂
Also, 84 years LOL I see you sliding that number in there 🤣🤣🍀🍀🍀 And happy late Saint Patrick’s Day 🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀
the positive vibes are appreciated 🤍
if you ever wanna talk fanfic ideas for swagger bishie, i'm always down. i have so many ideas i want to write but i'm getting through stay first
you should post that story somewhere though - i'm sure you'll get great feedback and positive comments. and part of the fun of writing for fandoms is sharing our work with other fans so i say go for it
eta: i regularly feel like i'm not doing a good job with the stuff i write so like, you're not alone but also sometimes it is just your own perception of your writing coming from spending so much time with it and being too close to it to really see it objectively
dang growing up with adults blasting linkin park and shit would've been amazing. and as far as whatever you were listening to then that you're embarrassed about, you've got no need to be with me. i still regularly listen to my teen obsessions (nsync, jonas brothers, miley cyrus, justin bieber, one direction etc.)
idk like i don't want to tell you how to feel but i've just found that it's a waste for me to be embarrassed about something that once brought or still brings me joy 🤷‍♀️
i love the chainsmokers man, they've had me hooked for a long time
and happy saint patrick's day to you, too!
i thought of some more recs and i'm gonna put most of them on the playlist but i had to share this one with you cause it's got some major alex vibes from stay lmao
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clatterbane · 3 years
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Some of the side missions I mentioned earlier, between leaving the vaccination center and heading home:
"Let's go to the station to change buses. It's nice weather this afternoon, and I am really enjoying getting out of the house like a normal human being. Good opportunity to use my muscles some, and take this new chair for a proper test drive! A chair that I don't constantly feel like I'm having to actively fight to get anywhere! 😮 ♿ "
"Sure, while we're down that way, let's stop by that Romanian grocery just past the station for some of those pickles you really liked. I should be able to eat some too, this time!"
"Ooh, I have an idea. Let's stop by that Costa, and pick up some coffee like normal people! Yep, looks like I can order in advance through their app on the way."
*stops to do this* *sees just how long it's been since I had a simple freaking latte* 🙃
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(Which turned out to be not as simple a latte experience as expected, but later. 🙄)
*pick up coffee* *Mr. C opens his so it will cool faster*
*...and soon dumps it down a storm drain because they've fucked it up and added some kind of milk that his very lactose Intolerant ass made sure NOT to order* *he refuses to take it back or let me do it* ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
*pressing onward in our quest to obtain Yummy Romanian Pickles*
"OK, while I'm waiting outside the inaccessible shop, I should check my blood sugar! This is way more exercise than I've been getting lately, and it may be snacktime soon. Starting to feel a little low..."
"Oh shit. The meter is refusing to turn on--with this other test strip too, and now the power button. Battery, maybe? 🤔 Good thing it came with spares in the case. Certainly hoping it's the battery. "
"Oh shit. This new fucker takes two of them! And I already stole one of the totally coincidentally two spares to stick into that remote! 😬 Because of course I did."
*Mr. C comes out bearing his Yummy Romanian Pickles plus a few other items he couldn't resist grabbing* *our combined inventory is already starting to outstrip the existing bag capacity we expected to need on this journey*
"Maybe that shop over there with the GADGETS GADGETS GADGETS sign sells CR2032s to power some of the gadgets? 🤔 Probably worth a look. Somewhere in the town centre must sell the things."
*Mr. C leaves his YRP and other newly acquired items with me* *immediately trots off toward his new objective* *my wheelie ass with lap full of groceries follows the same route with less haste*
*end up having to text him after he comes out and tries to find me still outside the first shop* 🥴
"You mean to tell me that they have GADGETS GADGETS GADGETS, but no button cells at all?! And the shopkeeper suggested we look in the nearest Poundland, back in the direction we just came from?!"
*the party sets off together again toward a busy shopping center during a freaking pandemic*
[OK, this is already turning long enough that I had better make a Part 2. 😅)
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the-toasted-teacake · 3 years
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Today feels like a good day for some carlando content, don't you think? Come on, boys. The Paul Ricard paddock awaits your shenanigans.
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