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#where she was like 'do you know my interests? My hobbies? How I wind down from a rough day?'
chronomally · 2 years
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I'm like obsessed with this woman
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klausysworld · 10 months
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Hi, your writing about how a yandere reader kidnapped Klaus is quiet interesting and this gave me an idea: how about a scenario where a yandere reader kidnapped a yandere Klaus? Like where reader faked Klaus to believe she was innocent and sweet but in fact she was just obsessive and possessive as he was, so she kidnapped him to protect him from being hurt by his enemies? Thanks a lot.
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(Readers gonna be a witch cuz I doubt a human could kidnap him by themselves)
Power Play
He started it.
He was the one who started following me, not the other way around. He wanted to know more about me, know where I live and how involved I was with the ‘save Elena gang’. He wanted to stand outside my house and watch me like he didn’t know I left my curtains open on purpose.
It was all him.
It isn’t my fault that his obsession brought on mine.
He was just so possessive and jealous and damaged and desperate for love, I couldn’t just ignore him.
I wanted him so I took him. Just more gradually than maybe I would like.
I had to entice him first. Once I realised he had chosen me, I needed to find out why.
I didn’t really get in the way of his plans and kept relatively quiet whenever the others were planning anything and to Klaus that mean that I was innocent in the situation and didn’t like to hurt people. Partly true but it was more that I couldn’t be bothered.
But I was happy to play the innocent victim if that’s what he wanted.
All I had to do was have him find me crying over a boy and he was all over me, telling me I was too good for a common fool and that ‘a little witch like me’ should be with someone much more powerful to keep me safe.
The feel of his arms around me was perfect and I knew I would need it more. I could hear his breath hitch as I hugged him back tightly, his hand ran through my hair making us both sigh before inevitably having to pull away.
He kissed my forehead and I kissed his cheek before we both parted, each of us with a smile on our faces for very similar reasons.
That night when he stood outside my house I decided to give him more of a show, leaving the curtains open after my shower and sitting by my window as I rubbed cream onto my bare legs.
It was so easy to wind him up, showing him any amount of my skin had him immediately as close as he was allowed without it being suspicious.
Walking around in my mini skirt and tight cropped top always had him approaching me, his arm fining its way around my waist as he pulled me to him
“You look gorgeous today sweetheart” he would compliment while staring any others who looked my way down.
“Oh, thank you, I liked the colours” i mumbled while smiling up at him making his lips upturn and him to nod
“So do I”
Though I knew his attention was truly more focused on my legs and cleavage, not that I minded.
Occasionally he would request a spell or two from me but I pretended I wasn’t very good at all. Which earned me lessons from him
“A pretty little witch like you should know how to defend herself, how about we start with something simple hm?” He placed a candle in-front of me and although I could easily light a thousand of them alight, I made a struggle out off it and made myself appear frustrated and upset so he would bring comfort and words of encouragement.
Once I had it lit he was over the moon, spinning me in his arms and kissing the corner of my mouth before bringing a beginners spell book over and allowing me to choose one to try next.
I knew if I got too good or confident then he would feel threatened, he didn’t like powerful things, he liked people to be weaker and sweeter than him.
So I was just that. Even took to baking to make appear as though I had some basic human hobbies, I would bring him biscuits and cakes when we had my lessons and each time he tried a new one he threw a fuss over it.
When he started gifting me little flowy dresses I knew he thought me to be an angel. Diamond necklaces and pearl earrings always being presented to me wrapped in pink ribbons. White was his favourite colour on me
“The colour of innocence and purity my love, it’s perfect for your beauty”
“There must be something I can buy you?” I offered with a smile but he shook his head
“Your baked treats are all I need” he murmured
“Surely you desire something else? Anything?” I questioned and he shifted in his seat, clearly thinking something a little more than a normal gift. “How about my blood?” I tilted my head and his eyes widened
“Love-“
“No I insist, you can drink from me, I don’t mind” I gave him my wrist and watched the hesitation on his face. “Please? It’s my thank you to you…for being so generous and caring for me” I whispered and his eyes softened
“Alright…you tell me if you feel dizzy or if it hurts okay?” He checked and I nodded.
The second his teeth were in me I knew he was hooked, the moan that left him said enough as the veins danced beneath his eyes and he swallowed my blood down like an addict.
It drove his obsession through the roof and he found himself needing it more and more. As soon as I was offering he was latched onto my arm just like I had expected.
It was all too easy to have him feel like he saved me. Just had to put myself in a couple risky positions for him to swoop in and suddenly he never wanted to leave my side.
Only downside was it was hard to have any time when he wasn’t watching me to plan my attack on him.
So I had to move slow, unbearably slow. But eventually I had it set up. Turns out the Lockwoods have more than one underground cellars and they’re hidden all around.
I chose one furthest out in the woods and told him I had planned something special for us. Of course he probably expected a date of sorts, most likely didn’t think I would be kidnapping him.
I felt a little bad when I stabbed him in the back with a high concentration of wolfsbane and vervain but at the same time it was for the best. The group were planning to kill him and for once their planned actually sounded promising and I didn’t like that. It was more risky to let them go through with it than for me hide him. Besides it’s only temporary…
Lets say he wasn’t too pleased to wake up in chains, apparently it wasn’t one of his kinks,yet.
But really I think he was more upset that I wasn’t the sweet little flower that he thought I was.
His first question was who enchanted the chains but he knew. He just didn’t want it to be true.
“Sweetheart I don’t understand…if you had all this…power why hide it from me? Why do this now?” He gestured to the cage he trapped in.
“The Salvatores have another plan. But this one was a little too promising and I couldn’t risk them getting you.” I told him with a weak smile, still keeping my distance so he couldn’t get too mad
“So you have me here…so they don’t kill me?” He trailed a little confused and I nodded
“Yes and because…I love you and you aren’t very good at keeping yourself safe” I mumbled and he blinked right back at me. I could feel my face getting a little hotter and I glanced to the exit
“Y/n…I love you too, let me out and we can talk about this a little more…well humanly” he muttered with a small and somewhat nervous chuckle.
I sighed as I looked him over, I knew he was trying his best to keep his anger in check and I was beginning to feel a little bad but I was in the right. And it’s not like he wasn’t going to do the same thing to me, I watched him too difference was that he didn’t know it.
“I will…soon just after everything has cooled down okay? Everything’s gonna be just fine. You don’t have to worry, you can drink from me or blood bags, you have a mattress and pillow, blankets. What else do you need? I got the fairy lights so it’s not dark. Books, I even got you some canvases and artsy stuff. This place is temporary, just relax for a moment and I’m gonna be back really soon okay?” I had gotten closer to him as I spoke and my hand cupped his face gently.
“You’re leaving? Love, you can’t leave me down here!?” He grabbed my wrist firmly but not painfully however he was still incredibly weak so I easily got out of his grip.
“I have to make sure everyone believes you’ve left” I whispered while leaning forward and kissing his cheek. “I can’t have anyone looking for you”
“Y/n, don’t leave me” he murmured, his forehead pressed to mine making me sigh softly
“It’s not for long klaus, I promise”
“If you love me…you wont do this to me” he mumbled and I hummed
“You act as though you don’t have a room ready in your basement ready for me”
He pulled his head back and frowned at me “how on earth do you know that?”
“Do you think I don’t see you outside my window?” I whispered and his eye’s darkened
“You watch me too?”
“Mhm except I actually go inside, I don’t just wait in the garden”
He stared at me for a moment before a small smirk pulled at the corner of his lips “you truly are something else aren’t you sweetheart?” He muttered, the backs of his fingers brushed over my cheek. “What is it you want me to do love?”
“Just stay here until it’s safe…maybe we’ll go somewhere else after, somewhere real far away so it’s just us”
“Okay…how about we start looking, after you go secure your plan?” He kissed my neck softly and smiled down at me
“We can take Elena, for your hybrids if you really want” I whispered hoping if he was just lying to trap me back, I could sway his decisions.
“Nonsense, my hybrids don’t like me anyway, I’d rather just have you my love”
I just hoped it was true, not that it mattered, if he didn’t then I’d just have to get better security measures.
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friezaglasiencold · 5 months
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I know this might be out of the blue (and this somehow turned into a ask Algid blog ) but this is a question for Yamcha
What do YOU like about Frieza or what draw you towards him
(Since ya know he’s a villain)
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Hey, it's me. Told Frieza to look away until I post this, haha. He gave me the computer and just said 'go nuts,' so that's a good sign? I'll put it under a cut, cause I'm probably gonna go long, and there's a good chance I'll get a little sentimental. I know he's not into that stuff, so I don't wanna clog up his blog with it.
I haven't gotten the chance to talk about this, really, since the guys don't approve of us 'being together' and all--for obvious reasons--so, I guess first I gotta thank you for asking! It means a lot that you'd think about that, or be worried about that, or whatever. Because, yeah, he is a villain, and it's a pretty big deal.
I know he's a really bad person, basically as bad as it gets (he's kind of like if you put a bunch of real estate scumbags in a blender and then poured the result into a really sexy cup, and then that sexy cup had anger issues??), but there's a lot there that I think maybe nobody's ever seen before, or cared to look for, or maybe he's just never wanted to show to anybody...
For one, I just think he's really cute! Like, not even in a sex way. He's just cute. He does this thing with his face when he's thinking really hard where he'll scrunch up his nose and totally zone out. I don't think he notices it, but he does a lot of stuff with his tail, too. It's pretty easy to tell how he's feeling once you get used to reading him, and if he's in a good mood it, like, wiggles? Not wagging, not like a dog or anything, but almost like one of those wacky inflatable tube dudes. And I know this isn't really a "good" thing, but when he's frustrated with something, he stews about it, and crosses his arms and stomps around for a while, and he'll go on these little tirades about stuff that doesn't matter, and it's adorable how into it he gets. He's pretty easy to tease.
And he's really smart. Genuinely totally on the ball. Not the kind of guy you'd come to to vent or something, but if you give him a problem he'll hand you a solution in, like, ten seconds.
I'm always discovering new things about him, too, like these skills or hobbies he has that he doesn't even think are worth mentioning... he's killer at the violin, and he's a really good singer, and he likes to do all these little creative projects when people aren't looking. I think whatever he sets his mind to he just does, and I like that in a person. It's part of why I got with Bulma all those years back--she was really headstrong, just like he is. I'm into the type who knows what they want and who they are and stays honest about that.
Frieza's a lot less dramatic about it than she was, though. He'll do something, and he won't like, get all up in your face and start wagging a finger about it. He just does it, and then tells you it's done if you notice, because he's pretty used to being solitary, so he's not a needy kind of guy. As long as you give him what he wants, you're basically golden.
He's really up front about it, too. Who he is, I mean. He's never pulled any punches with me, or lied, or given me the runaround. He sat me down and said look, Yamcha, this is what my deal is, and this is what I'm looking for, and if you're interested we can make arrangements. I like that I know what I'm getting into, y'know? Like, yeah, it's a little disappointing that he's not into the idea of marriage, but we haven't been dating long, and there's always time down the line if we wind up staying together. What I'm really surprised about, though, is that even if we didn't, I think I'd still wanna be friends? Which isn't the kind of thing you'd normally think about with Frieza. I know Vegeta would flip his lid if he heard me say that.
There's a ton more I could talk about, but I don't want to wind up writing a novel, so I'll just end it on this:
He's a bad person, yeah, and there's stuff I've gotta talk with him about if we wind up making this a permanent thing, but a lot of my friends started out as bad people, including me. I can say for a fact, though, that he's got a heart in there somewhere, even if nobody else thinks that's true. I've seen these little glimpses of it, and it makes me really happy, and I wanna keep seeing it. That make sense?
I hope so.
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bebeyeyo · 1 year
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au: vampire!mina
cw: mentions of blood
the warm summer breeze that softly blows your way makes you close your eyes with a sigh as you finally reach a lake, one that’s out in the middle of the woods, but not one that’s too far from where you live.
the summer dress you wore flows like a feather. you stare out at the lake where it ripples along with the wind.
you keep walking until you come to a stop on both feet, looking at your surroundings carefully.
waiting for someone in the dark like this can be unsettling, but the moonlight that shines so brightly tonight made you feel less afraid.
you weren’t afraid unlike everyone else in your town who was in fear of the vampires, werewolves, witches, any kind of “monster” that lives in this society you called your town.
naturally, you were just born to be fearless, and that gave you the courage to wonder out like this in the middle of the night.
suddenly, you felt arms wrap around your waist, causing you to jump a little catching you off guard.
but relaxed as soon as you heard that familiar giggle in your ear, “sorry, my love. i didn’t mean to scare you.”
you playfully scoff before turning around in your lover’s arms, facing her where you’re met with a bright smile.
“i don’t get scared, mina. in fact, you’re lucky i wasn’t close to staking you.”
mina rolls her eyes, “you know me and my presence too well to stake me.”
lips pursed, you sigh from defeat knowing she had a point.
wrapping your arms around her shoulders, you smile, “i’ve missed you.” you say.
“i’ve missed you too, my love.” lips come in contact with yours for a soft kiss.
you no longer shiver from the feeling of mina’s cold touch or her cold lips on yours, having gotten used to it ever since you met her.
the girl holds you nearly flush to her before pulling away and engulfing you in hug where she nuzzles her head into your neck, taking in your scent.
well, two scents at the same time.
“how are things going? how are the girls? how are you?” questions flow from your lips like a river.
she chuckles, “it’s okay. the girls and i have just been up and down with nightly duties, such as watching over the counsels castle. other than that, this is what i do besides those plans. i prefer this more.” mina explains.
you giggle before you pull away from the hug to look at mina’s face, your thumb brushing against her cheek.
suddenly, looking more and more at her face, her smile and doe eyes just made you sad all of a sudden.
it only reminded you of how different you both are every time.
you both aren’t different personality wise. ever since meeting you’ve both had the same interests and hobbies.
but human and undead is the struggle you both had.
after learning mina has been a vampire for 2700 years of her lifetime, you tried distancing yourself away from the woman.
but she kept coming back to you every night, coming to your bedroom window and knocking softly to get your attention. she wants to see you.
“what’s wrong, my love? you seem so down all of a sudden?” she asks with a look of concern.
you sigh.
“what will happen between us?” you ask.
“i-what do you mean-”
“you know what i mean, mina.” you cut her off.
your lover sighs softly before speaking up, “we’ll figure something out, sweet girl.”
you scoff, “how?”
silence.
silence was all that came from mina. she truthfully didn’t know.
“mina, you’re 2700 years old. you’ve been around for so long. and it’s not going to be long before you have to watch me di-”
“no.” mina cuts you off with the shake of her head, “don’t say that.”
“it’s the truth,” you say with sadness in your voice.
mina shakes her head once more before pulling you into a deep passionate kiss.
“i promise you that we will find a way, y/n. i don’t have all the answers on how to solve this issue, but i chose you for a reason. i love you. and one day i plan on tying the knot with you. i’m not letting you go, my love.”
you nod slowly, “i love you, too.”
another hug she pulls you into. one where she holds you in her strong grip and doesn’t let you go while you do the same.
but another thought circles your head. an idea that mina has went against ever since laying eyes on you, and only one word gave all the answers with no explanation needed.
blood
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signanothername · 7 months
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Headcanon of how the Burn’s family are as patients:
Heatwave: -10/10 horrible patient, almost the reason Blades quit. Doesn’t let you treat him, doesn’t want to go through any recovery procedures. Boulder needs to be in the room to handle him (bonus if this is part of the reason why Blades probably thought him some first aid)
Chase: 3/10 fine at first, but refuses recovery procedures too. Needs someone to keep an eye on him or he’ll be back on the field.
Boulder: 10/10 Very calm patient. Has hobbies to keep him occupied. Will go along with doctors orders
Blades: 5/10 He’ll have you believe that “doctors are horrible patients” isn’t true for the first few days. Would probably go behind whoever checked him to check himself, can be a little paranoid. He’ll enjoy time off but get restless fast.
Charlie: 9/10 He’s a good patient, but he’s a dad and has the only braincell GR had to offer so he might have to get out there even if he doesn’t want to.
Kade: 3/10 Better than Heatwave, that’s not saying much. Would be a model patient in front of doctors, would still be on the field behind them, but not do anything in the firehouse as his recovery
Dani: -5/10 Blades would probably have to lock her in his cockpit to keep her still, and let’s face it, she would find a way to escape.
Graham: 8/10 would say he’s fine, but he’s an engineer, the moment he touches a bed he’ll KO until he’s healed. Doctors find this a little concerning
Cody: 7/10 He’s a kid, a very good kid, but his a kid. Honestly tho, with his luck, high chance Murphy’s law is the real issue and not him. All the bots would 100% be fussing over him.
Bonus:
Blur: Blades called him his 13th reason. He didn’t get the reference
HT: -11/10 he’s a proud veteran and primus help Blades because not even Boulder could make him sit down for an examination.
Quickshadow: 4/10 Only a little better than Chase, she’ll wait until she has her doctors trust to make a run for it.
Salvage: 3/10 Would probably try to treat himself for curiosity only to end up needing a doctor even more than when he started
Anon I love this so much omg
Ok thoughts time >:)
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Heatwave: YAAASSSS!!! Heatwave is way to stubborn and hotheaded to let Blades treat him, he’d probably say shit like “it’s just a scratch” meanwhile he’s bleeding dhhdhd
Also omg needing Boulder in the room is so true, I feel like Boulder is definitely the only one that can actually handle Heatwave, a hothead like him needs a really calm individual to cool him down
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Chase: FUCKING CANON
That one episode when he hurts his leg and is insistent on the fact he’s ok, then later refuses stasis entirely
This entire scene man
And it’s kinda interesting to see how he finds Boulder’s help “humiliating” as if tho getting help wounds his pride, not to mention, how his refusal is related to his self worth and his fear of being “useless”, he later on tells Charlie “i feel as if I have let you down” like awww nooooo you haven’t!!! Why would he even think that is beyond me
That’s where my workaholic Chase headcanon originated from tho
working seems to keep his mind at ease
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Boulder: hell yaaaa! Boulder is honestly the kindst soul you could meet, he tries his best to make everything easier for everyone, and that makes me believe that even if he were to need some sort of treatment he doesn’t like, or is uncomfortable with? You wouldn’t even know he’s uncomfortable with it from how committed he is and how he never causes any trouble
I think Blades would definitely catch wind of Boulder not speaking up when he uncomfortable and would definitely talk to him about it, assure him it’s ok to speak up and that they can find middle ground, a compromise of sorts if you will
Blades and Boulder would definitely have an amazing doctor and patient rapport :D
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Blades: YOU GOT IT SO RIGHT!! Blades understands the need to be a good patient and I’d imagine he tries his best to be one, but then anxiety kicks in full force and abandonment issues make themselves known
Blades always seems paranoid over the idea of being replaced, and becoming outta commission would get him to think he’s replaceable, and he definitely doesn’t want any backlash so he’d absolutely go behind the team’s back and try to make it seem like he’s ok when he isn’t
I feel like his family would absolutely notice and realize it eventually tho, and man he’d be hearing a full lecture, especially from Heatwave (ironically) and Dani
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Charlie: wheeze no fr tho
Charlie needs to be there or things would go downhill real fast, Heatwave and Chase can be good stand ins when needed, but depending on when it’s happening, they either can’t actually lead cause they have to act like lifeless machines or even after revealing their truth, Heatwave’s braincell goes bye bye cause of his anger and Chase takes things way too literally and it could end in disaster
Kade is good to an extent but I really don’t think he can keep things running smoothly for long
We literally get an episode in which Charlie gets sick and basically stays in bed and the next thing you know is Evan and Miles mischief, Cody ages up and Kade age regresses, chaos at its finest
So god forbid Charlie actually retires one day hchvvhhv
I feel like Charlie understands actually resting would be better than pretending everything is fine, cause the sooner he rests the sooner he recovers
So yeah Charlie is definitely the type of patient to actually rest but would definitely get back on the field before he recovered completely, he at least has an actual good reason hcvhvhvj
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Kade: oh my god yesssss
Kade is only slightly better cause he generally doesn’t resist treatment, recovery wise tho? Yeah this man isn’t resting at all
And he would absolutely take advantage of his recovery to escape chores or something like that, probably give Charlie the damsel in distress act
Charlie is wise to his lil acts tho
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Dani: no literally THIS
You’d think as an EMT she’d actually understand the importance of taking care of herself but nah she’s a lost cause
Dani is a bit hyperactive and she’s pretty productive, sitting down doing nothing is not on her schedule and there’s no room for it, so i feel like the family dreads when she’s sick or injured cause now they have to look out for her
And she always manages to slip away
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Graham: he definitely is like Boulder in hiw calm and cooperative he is, so I can absolutely see he’s no concern when it comes to recovery
And omg the idea of him KO’ed is so in character it’s so funny, this absolutely happens
I can imagine Charlie feeling a bit of fear of if tho cause dad instincts kick in whenever his kids are sick/hurt
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Cody: no like this is spot on cucuchch
Especially the Murphy’s law part, poor Cody can’t catch a break, and I honestly find it hilarious how Blades specifically notices and points it out, only for Chase to say he fucking cataloged it
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The poor kid is jinxed
Cody does try his best to be a good patient, but as you said, he’s just a kid in the end, meaning he’s hyperactive and can get bored easily, would definitely eventually try to do something for fun
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Blurr: wheeze
Ok but fr, i’d even say he’s as bad, if not worse than Heatwave, he’d probably be like “relaaax doc” as Blades is literally begging him to sit still at this point
Blurr is very impatient, and Blades himself isn’t the most patient bot, so combining both their impatience just ends in disaster
I feel like Blades ends up asking Heatwave to be with him to get Blurr in order, which works most of the time actually, other times it just ends in Heatwave breaking something hcchch
Heatwave needs Boulder to keep him still, Blurr needs Heatwave to keep him still chchchhc
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Hightide: literallyyyyyyyy
Hightide is a very old bot who’s seen worse so he’d always downplay his need for medical assistance, “it’s just a scratch” as he bleeds 2.0
I feel like the only way to get Hightide to sit still is either to get OP or to have Servo sit on his lap, he maybe a restless veteran, but he’s also a proud dad to Servo and he’d never dare shoo Servo away to simply stand
It probably took forever for Blades to discover that solution tho chvjvj
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Quickshadow: too sassy, thinks she’s too good for a rest yet really fucking smart
She absolutely would be strategic in her quest to not have to rest, and she always manges to outsmart everybody, Blades fears her and her big brain
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Salvage: YAAASSS! Salvage is too curious for his own good at times, and getting hurt? Yeah he’d go for treating himself not only outta curiosity, but he probably also thinks it’s not that much of a big deal
Tho i’d say the positive thing about Salvage is the fact he actually learns from any mistakes he makes, so he’d definitely go for Blades the next time he’s hurt, doesn’t mean his curiosity doesn’t win him over sometimes
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Ok that was pretty fun, love these asks man keep them coming >:D❤️❤️❤️🌷✨
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thewritingginger · 1 year
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This is really late but I wanted to get my remaining ones finished soon Sorry for the fluffy-gross thing you’re about to read.
Fandom: Castlevania Pairing: Alucard / Adrian Tepes x GN! Reader Word count: 1.1k+ words Warnings: Fluff, Cheesy, Poorly edited
Enjoy ~
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“Right this way, Sir.” The hostess said, leading Alucard through the restaurant. Looking around the room he blindly tries to spot you, even though Sypha gave no description of you before he got shoved into a cab heading to your blind date.
He is walking towards the back of the restaurant, where the tables and their patrons are becoming sparse, till she stops beside a booth against the far wall. Looking up he locks eyes with you and his heart stops.
Alucard is dumbfounded by your appearance, sure Sypha mentioned that you were cute but she never mentioned the way your eyes would sparkle when you flash him a shy smile.
“Adrian?” Your voice breaks him from his trance.
“Uh, Yes, sorry.” You chuckles nervously. “Y/n, right?”
“Yup.” You try to stifle the giggle forming in your chest at his anxious stuttering.
Sitting across from you, crossed arms resting casually on the table.
“May I start you two off with some drinks?” The waitress intervenes, allowing the blonde man to collect himself.
“Yes, I will have a glass of red wine.”
“Make that two, if you will.” He adds. With a smile and a nod the two of you are finally left alone.
To say the least, it was a bit awkward at first.
The two of you go through basic introductions and small talk.
“So how do you know Sypha?” You ask, bringing your wine glass to your lips.
“We work at the same university, however we actually first met each other in passing in school.”
“Oh, what do you teach?”
“It’s nothing too interesting. I mainly teach science and medicine but I have dabbled in literature in the past.”
Your sudden soft laugh throws him off a bit.
“Did I say something funny?”
“Yes, well no. It’s just, you say you teach science and medicine as if it’s nothing to brag about. But perhaps that’s just because science was one of my worst subjects in school. What made you choose it anyway?”
“I guess it isn’t for everybody but my mother was in medicine and she was truly amazing. I guess you can say I wanted to be like her when I was younger.”
“That’s really sweet. I’m sure she’s really proud of you.”
“I like to think she would be, she actually passed away long before I even began to make steps towards my career.”
“Oh, I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be.” He smiles warmly, slightly worried he may have ruined this by bringing up something sad but is relieved when you continue on —most likely feeling his nerves.
He listened intently about what you; your hobbies, your career path, even right down to your favorite color. Anything that you offered for him, he gladly tucked it away in his pocket.
He doesn’t even know how much time has passed, if your plates of partially picked food and the dark sky outside was any indication it’s probably been a while but talking to you made time fly and stop all at once. Listening to your melodic voice and watching the way your face crinkles when you laugh or the cute little nervous tics you do when he compliments you —he never wants to stop complimenting you.
However, all things must come to an end eventually. After the check had been paid, Alucard helped you out of your seat and into your coat before escorting you out the front.
“Thank you for paying and sticking through this with me.” You say with a nervous chuckle. “You never know what to expect from a blind date. The last few that I’d been on hadn’t gone the best.”
“Really? And how did I do?” Alucard asks, a cheeky grin tugging at his lips. How can he not when looking at you? Wrapping your arms around your middle bracing a cold gust of wind you smile back.
“I guess you didn’t do too bad.” The two of you share another laugh like you just told some inside joke between the two of you.
You both are still loitering beside the front door of the restaurant as if neither of you want this night to end, Alucard knows he doesn’t and he hopes you feel the same.
“It’s getting late and I’m keeping you in the cold. Did you drive or take a taxi here?” He asks.
“I drove, my car is just down the street.”
“Let me walk you.” You nod in acceptance.
Walking down the long street Alucard keeps seeing you shutter against the wind.
“I don’t want to be too forward but here-.” Alucard stops and you do as well and when you turn to question him you see him stripping himself of his jacket.
“Oh you don’t have to, you’ll be cold.” You say but Alucard just shakes you off.
“Don’t worry about me. I wouldn’t want you to catch a cold.” You didn’t argue with him, instead you shyly stepped into the open jacket he was offering. Alucard is pleased to see your shoulders relax, presumably much warmer than before.
“Thank you.” You say as the two of you resume walking.
“It’s no problem.” And it wasn’t for Alucard.
He can’t explain why, he knows you’ve only met a few short hours ago but Alucard really likes you and has this feeling he will be seeing you more —maybe that’s just wishful thinking on his part.
Reaching your car, the rest of the walk done in comfortable silence, you turn to him after unlocking your car.
“Thanks again, Adrian, I had a really nice time tonight.” You say, slipping out of his jacket. “And thanks for the jacket, no one has ever done that for me before.”
“That’s a shame, someone like you deserves to stay warm.” Gosh he felt stupid, he’s said a lot of embarrassing things tonight but that might be his worst. But instead of giving him an awkward pity laugh you handed him a genuine smile that made his stomach do summersaults.
Then before he could maybe say something to regain his chill you lean towards him, your hand on his shoulder, and on your toes place a quick sweet kiss on his cheek. The spot where your lips met his skin feels warm, sending sparks down his spine and to his toes.
“You’re very sweet, Adrian. You know if you don’t mind I would love to see you again.” His heart is beating so hard he’s convinced that you might hear it.
“I would like that.” You answered, almost too quickly but you just giggled at his probably goofy smile.
“Perfect. Oh, here, I should probably give you my number -unless you want to only communicate through Sypha.”
“Goodness, no.” Handing over his phone, Alucard watches as you type in your contact and gives it back with a smile.
“Text me, yeah?” Is all you said and he nodded, watching you curled into your car. Alucard walks to the side of the street to hail a taxi, unable to calm the butterflies fluttering excitedly in his belly.
He will definitely be texting you.
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I hope you enjoyed this It was quickly done but I think it’s kinda cute :3
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💯 🐷 💘🍔 😊  for Andy,  💭 🍃 ❤️ 🤔 for Caspian, 🎮💤🎄🐉 🍦 for Willow and 🎻.🎶🍎💛🍸 for Raven please? <3
Ohhhh *rubs hands* thank you so much weasel <3 Surprised to find Raven instead of Adrian *wiggles eyebrows*
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💯 HUNDRED POINTS SYMBOL — share three random facts about your oc that others may not know. Hahaha what don't you guys know by now? I'm a slut for talking about my boi! Aaaalright now... let's see what I can shake out of the Andy bag... 1. He prefers white wine over red, though he likes both, I mean, they are alcohol, right? 2. He used to write a diary, but he got tired of his own whining. 3. He secretly enjoys old Danish movies from the 40's-70's, but is for some reason embarrassed to commit to it in front of others???? 🐷 (previously answered) 💘 HEART WITH ARROW — what and/or who do(es) your oc consider the most important to them? His partners and kids are the absolute most important to him, equally. After all those people, there's a lot... comes his parents, uncle and then his friends/other family members. If I have to handpick just 5 people that would be the absolute most important, from my perspective, as in 5 he "couldn't live without", it would be: 1. Evan. 2. Congo. 3. Adrian. 4. Willow. 5. Raven. 6. Sam. But that's my opinion.
🍔 HAMBURGER — is your oc good at cooking? are they good at baking? which one do they prefer? Andy is very good at cooking and pretty good at baking as well. He 100% prefers cooking though, but his baking skills improved massively after he got Oscar, since he only live of sugary sweet things, Andy had to get skilled when it comes to making food for the little one. 😊 SMILING FACE WITH SMILING EYES — what are your oc’s career/general life desires? what do they want to get the most out of life? Andy is still a musician, he's just not as active as he used to back in the band days where they toured the world for years. He has been wanting to get back on stage, alas he hasn't had the balls to actually do it yet. What he most want in life is love and simply having the best time he can possibly have. Just being happy being alive, having fun, exploring, seeing, feeling, tasting.
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💭 THOUGHT BALLOON — what is your oc’s MBTI, enneagram, and/or other personality aspects (if known/interested in)?
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Well... yeah XD *snorts into my wine* and yes I took the test for him, enjoy! XD
🍃 LEAVES FLUTTERING IN WIND — what is/was your oc’s favorite subject in school? He absolutely hated school, not a single subject he liked, and he barely passed the exams.
❤️ RED HEART — what are three of your oc’s positive traits? Hm.. he's a pretty quick thinker, he's creative and he's not a quitter.
🤔 THINKING FACE — what are some of your oc’s quirks/mannerisms? He bites the skin of his thumb when he gets stressed/anxious. Just the very corners around the nail. And he always cracks eggs into a glass before throwing them on a pan, cause he absolutely can't stand eggshells in his food. It drives him up the wall!
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🎮 VIDEO GAME CONTROLLER — what are three of your oc’s favorite hobbies? 1. Messing with her dad (Andy) 2. Shopping. 3. Drinking alcohol/getting drunk. 4. Talking shit. 💤 SLEEPING SIGN — is your oc a light sleeper or a heavy sleeper? how are their sleeping habits? She's definitely a heavy sleeper, and she always sleep naked unless it's with family or friends, then she'll wear panties and a tshirt. She sleeps in a big king sized bed with huge pillows and comforter blankets, with some sort of bright black/neon colored sheets, 'to make her dreams pop'. 🎄 CHRISTMAS TREE — what is your oc’s favorite holiday? Surprisingly perhaps it's Christmas and not Halloween. However, the spooky bitch has Halloween as a close 2nd. She just finds Christmas absolutely enchanting and magical. 🐉 DRAGON — what is your oc’s favorite mythical creature? Hands down unicorns. They remind her of her dad. But she also really likes mermaids/sirens (the real creepy kind, not the Disney version) Oh, and El Chubacabra. 🍦 SOFT ICE CREAM — what is/are your oc’s favorite ice cream flavor(s)? Willow is very into the brand Ben & Jerry's. Her top 3 favorite of those are: 1. Cherry Garcia. 2. Phish Food. 3. Red White & Blueberry.
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🎻 VIOLIN — does your oc play any instruments? what is their skill level (beginner/intermediate/advanced/virtuoso/etc)? Technically he can play both Violin and Piano excellently. As a matter of fact he could do it professionally and with expertise, but he likes to overlook that he plays instruments, cause it's connected to something dark from his past. He also plays guitar really well. And he's perhaps more casual about that and doesn't hide it as well.
🎶 MUSICAL NOTES — what type of music does your oc like? do they listen to music very often? Raven has a very wide music taste, and can listen to pretty much anything. He perhaps surprisingly enough, is most into 60-70's Rock. He listens to music fairly often, mostly when he's home alone, where he tends to listen to classical music. 🍎 RED APPLE — where was your oc born? do they still live in/around their place of birth or do they live somewhere else? how do they feel about their birthplace? Raven was born in Ireland, about 1898 years ago, give or take. Possibly closer to 2000+ years ago, but if you ask him, you're going to get just as vague an answer as I am giving you now. Thing is, the McKinney clan is so old, they have stopped counting birthdays. However, his Grandfather has been alive since the dawn of time. Long before humans ever walked the Earth. Raven currently live away from the castle where he was born/grew up. But he still has a room there, and quite often visit. He's very attached to the place and it's still very much home to him.
💛 YELLOW HEART — how many languages does your oc speak? what language(s) are they learning, if any? He fluently speaks Irish, Scottish, English, Welch, French, Italian, Japanese, Spanish and German. And he speaks Norwegian, Icelandic, Russian and Dutch pretty well. 🍸 COCKTAIL GLASS — what is your oc’s favorite alcoholic drink, if they can drink? Most people would probably guess red wine, or Whiskey and he does like both very much. However cold beer, straight from the bottle is his favorite.
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15 Qs 15 Mutuals!
I was "tagged" (i.e i saw this and thought it would be fun)! but i have no mutuals. This is technically 15 Qs 15 Mutuals, so if you WANT to be mutuals, do this and tag me so i can see it (and follow you!)
I'll be doing this as my character, Juno, so you all can get to know them more.
1. Are you named after anyone?
I'm named after the moon that the workshop I was built in resided on, before the Unraveling of the Sun.
2. When was the last time you cried?
I can't cry. There is no reason for me to be built with that feature. But I really WISHED I could cry when I was possessed by It, and did things out of my control.
3. Do you have kids?
No. It's up to Ru if we adopt later on, but... my vote is to Not Do That.
4. Do you use sarcasm?
Yes. Often. It's my favorite tool, since I learned it.
5. What's the first thing you notice about people?
Thier mannerisms. Like how Ru twists her ring when she is lying, or how Nika has her "plotting face" when she's planning things, even the most mundane things, or how Krow does a little tap-dance of excitement before knocking on my chamber door.
6. What's your eye colour?
Blue. Like my hair. My maker liked color-coordination, i suppose.
7. Scary movies or happy endings?
Scary movies. Happy endings are much too predictable. Though, scary movies are, too, from an algorithmic perspective- Just not AS predictable.
8. Any special interests?
People-watching, and Human Civilizations before the Unraveling.
9. Where were you born?
A workshop of unknown origin on the moon Juno, orbiting the gas giant Jupiter, which, at the time, was a power plant for wind-powered machines throughout the galaxy.
10. What are your hobbies?
Reading, mostly. I also like observing, and writing down what I observe. I have recently (due to My Lady Artemys's insistence) taken up the synthetic violin so that she can practice duetting on her synthetic viola.
11. Do you have any pets?
Yes. Her name is Ru. (This is a joke. I do not own any animals.)
12. What sports do you play / have played?
...Does competitive chess count..?
13. How tall are you?
Eight feet and six inches. Oddly enough, I was constructed by humans- and from what I know, they were typically much smaller. It makes me wonder about my intended purpose...
14. Favourite subject in school?
I do not attend and have never attended a school. My favorite subject to tutor My Lady Artemys on is Language Studies.
15. Dream Job
If I did not have an intended purpose as an Archivist, I would want to explore the galaxy as a pirate, like one sees in the regions closer to the Site of the Unraveling.
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Once again, you can do this if you find it fun :)
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axl-ul · 1 year
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15 Questions, 15 Mutuals
Again, thanks a lot to @dogmomwrites <33
Because I've already done this tag I decided to answer these questions as Ulfrika, my main OC. Hopefully, you're going to enjoy:)
DISCLAIMER: Ulfrika is like a sea. Salty and people are afraid of her.
Are you named after anyone? Not necessarily a person, but after an old wolf as 'úlfr' means 'wolf' in Old Norse.
When was the last time you cried? I'll only cry tears of happiness once I dance on the bones of my enemies. (note from Axl: She's lying. She cries every night to herself. She's only playing 3edgy5u card.)
Do you have kids? No. I take care of other gremlins every day of my life. I don't need any more goblins who can do barely more than cry and scream.
Do you use sarcasm a lot? The question should be whether you use your brain for asking such unintelligible things...
What’s the first thing you notice about people? Whether they have the courage to look me in the eye or not. Of course, whether they are willing to lie, as well.
What’s your eye color? Black, but my Master used to tell me I had the biggest brown eyes he'd ever seen. I suspect the truth is somewhere in the middle. (note from Axl: Ulfa doesn't have a reflection so she can't say herself.)
Scary movies or happy endings? The first option. People should realise happy endings are the poison of their rationality. It blinds you and pushes you blindly into the unkonown. The fear though, it keeps you on alert, it doesn't allow you to slow down, it sharpens your senses, instincts and makes you quicker, smarter, better. It allows you to survi- Oh, my apologies. Only now, I noticed we were speaking of movies, not a real life. Hm... Still, scary movies. There's nothing better when they use the fakest blood out there.
Any special talents? That depends on what precisely you deem to be special. I deeply appreciate the company of animals and thus I learnt how to exactly mimic their sounds. It doesn't matter if it is a horse, a wolf, a raven or any other creature. Thinking of it further, some people say my voice can get awfully similar to those of other people, as well...
Where were you born? Another peculiar question?! As you wish. I...am not sure. All I remember is a dark sky and that it was rather cold. Maybe it began to snow. Who knows. What I know for sure, though, is that the place where I grew up would be nowadays considered either Central or Eastern Europe.
What are your hobbies? Hobbies? Well, I'm quite fond of reading, especially scientific books and articles, as well as playing instruments, a piano, to be detailed. Yet, my sister and I used to do a lot of crochet. My apologies once again as I forgot my favourite - cars. They caught my attention some time ago and I admit it is vastly entertaining to upgrade parts of the 1969 Chevrolet Camaro SS me and my collegue discovered on the scrapyard.
Have you any pets? I don't like such a word, however I see where you're coming from. Yes. My companions are Tiru, a she-wolf, Krabat, a raven, Meluzína and Lešij, two horses. Although, a few days ago I found this little puppy in the streets and I supposse I'm keeping the little guy. His name is Argu. (note from Axl: translation for Meluzína is 'howling/wailing wind' and Lešij is 'Leshy').
What sports do you play/have played? I must admit I am keen on swordsmanship and horse-riding. I keep myself in shape by mountain running, too.
How tall are you? 214 cm which should be around 7 ft tall.
Favorite subject in school? I never attended one when I was younger but probably that you now consider Biology or Chemistry. In general, I dare to say, the science field interests me the most.
Dream job? Again, you and your dreams...a doctor, though, I already am one...
Tags, which are REALLY soft (so participate only if you truly want, I don't want to pressure anyone^^): @faelanvance @frogqueenofmirkwood @arijensineink @minutiaewriter @myhusbandsasemni @vanessaroades-author @riltansteel @emberlyric
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kitkatt0430 · 1 year
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So I've got a character study for Iris West, the 1990 live action version, I wrote up after watching the pilot episode last night. Currently in a editing phase and I'm debating adding one more scene to it, but it gets to be first in my Six Sentence Sunday snippets.
In the 90s show, Iris only shows up in the pilot episode. She's dating Barry, but their relationship is pretty clearly on the rocks. They actually break up and get back together over the course of the episode; yet despite them ending the episode as a couple, Iris never shows up again after that. Which isn't totally surprising. A lot of shows have been known to have characters get quietly dropped after the pilot episode, but the fact that was done with Iris West of all characters...
I guess I got a bit curious about her point of view in all this.
"I was thinking," Barry said, sliding their fingers together and ducking his head a bit nervously to look at them, "I could have been killed last night.  And something like that makes you look at your life, you know?"
Iris tried not to just yank her hand back, feeling a creeping unease up her spine.  "Oh, I know where this is going."
"What's wrong with that?" Barry asked.
Nothing, except he'd asked before.  Not this subtle beating around the bush, but down on one knee with a ring in hand, gazing up at her with so much hope and...
Since it's intended to be canon compliant, I lifted some dialog from the episode. By repeatedly replaying certain parts of the episode since I couldn't find any transcripts online. This Iris doesn't nearly have the developed personality of 2014's Iris West, even comparing just pilot episodes alone, though I do feel like her being a graphic artist could have been an interesting change to her character if she hadn't been so quickly scrapped.
As for my 2014!Flash fics, I think I'm getting close to wrapping up the 'Barry takes Joe's demand not to tell Iris poorly' fic. There's been a lot less Joe in it than I initially thought there'd be because there's been so much more Barry-avoiding-Joe going on. But that's given Cisco more space to be the person Barry seeks sanctuary from when he's upset about things. So I'm not complaining too much.
That said, I've finally reached the part where Barry confronts Joe about how much what he said hurt Barry. Well meant intentions don't make a poorly worded request any better, after all.
Despite telling Iris to mind her own business, Barry winds up at Joe's house one evening anyway.
It's all weirdly normal.  Joe acts like everything is fine. It drives Barry quietly up a wall.
"Why did you ask me not to tell Iris, anyway?" Barry finally demanded.  Rather glad Iris wasn't there for this conversation.  Apparently she'd told Joe about Eddie and they were mad at each other.  Again.
"Because I thought she'd do something stupid," Joe admitted. 
I'm not going to end on a 'Joe apologizes, everything's magically fine' note. But they'll be making steps towards being okay again, so they'll be okay down the road.
And the second fic in the Man in the Lightning series is being a bit sticky in places, but I've had Barry give his two week notice at work and also tell Singh the truth too.
"I want you to get peace officer certified," Singh finally said.  "It'll legitimize any arrests you need to make on your own.  I'll do what I can to keep your identity as the Flash secret."
Barry smiled.  "Thanks Captain."  He hesitated.  "I think Joe is expecting you to talk me out of quitting."
"Even I don't make crime fighting my work and all my hobbies too."  The Captain gave Barry an understanding look.
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cafeacademia · 2 years
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🥺 🛒 🎃 😬
🧠 I can´t choose between derek or matt so you choose hahaha
Love you ellie!!!!!!
I love you too Megan!!
🥺 Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels? Terms of endearment for sure!! I'm also a big fan of those quiet, gentle scenes where a character will do something innocent but super intimate like holding onto each other really desperately or reaching for the other's hand
🛒 What are some common things you incorporate in your fics? Themes, feels, scenes, imagery, etc. I feel like I'm way too predictable with some of my writing 😂 nearly all of my fics incorporate some kind of friends to lovers situation. Hurt comfort is a big one too and you can usually bet (and win the bet) that there will be at the very least a little hint towards autumnal/cosy atmospheres all year round
🎃 Do you write fics for certain holidays? Which is your favorite holiday inspired fic? Sometimes!! I definitely did on my old blog a lot more than this one, but my favourites are spooky season and Christmas - but I don't think that's surprising at this point haha
😬 Which of your fics would you be most horrified for friends, family, or coworkers to stumble upon? Oh god... I think any of my smuts especially, but if there was one I REALLY didn't want them to see, it would probably be one of my threesome fics on my old blog - honestly if they found my current blog I'd block them but if they found my old blog, I would hide from them for a decade 😂 the Marvel fandom back then was something else
🧠 Pick a character, and I'll tell you my favorite headcanon for them. Oooh okay well since you're Megan, you get both.
Derek Morgan Derek is one of those guys that loves to boast about stuff his girlfriend/wife/best friend he shares an apartment with and has a huge crush on but won't tell her even though everyone knows anyway does. She makes him cake? He takes a chunk of it to work, boasts about how GOOD it is, how amazing she is LOOK HOW GOOD THE CAKE SHE MADE ME IS but you can't have any, it's mine, and proceeds to take the most exaggerated bites out of the cake. Cue hardcore "MMMMMM" right behind Spencer's head. God forbid you bring cake to the office when you stop by one day and he's all jealous because everyone's going to get some of your cake and it isn't his secret anymore and he will actually have to fight people when he brings cake with him in the future (Emily is coming for him the next time he brings cake with him to work).
Matt Murdock Matt loves you reading to him. It doesn't matter what it is. It could be a description of an IKEA furniture instruction booklet and he'd still love it. But seriously, he loves it when you read to him. He knows how much you love to read and this is his favourite way to engage in one of your favourite hobbies and interests. There are nights when he comes home and he just needs you to read to him. The soft sound of the pages moving, your slow heartbeat as you read through a chapter of your book, voice calm and sweet. It's the best way to end a day, whether it was difficult, there were things he'd rather forget about, or he just wants to wind down and relax.
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for no reasons at all (bored in class) im going to finally disclose in more clear detail what caused my great summer 22 breakdown
for this to work i need to set the scene a little. on excavations its very easy to get really close with people really quick. First because you work together. But then when youre done with the 8ish hours of work, you all live together in the same place so you essentially work eat and sleep together, also often in very spartan places so the spaces are Very shared.
For This excavation we were there 4 weeks. We were staying in an old kindergarten. 15/20 young adults (from 20 to 30 year more or less). The professor did Not stay with us (he was barely there on the work itself).
detail. he was close friends with another girl. Lets say shes A. they worked together before and they were on the same wavelength. me and her never worked in the same area, we got along but she wasnt in my closest circle lets say. That being said. we've had a..variety of moments. I liked her but i didnt have any projects to try anything Romantic for a lot of reasons. But she was..fond? of me. so we were kinda in this treshold.
The first 2 weeks i worked at the tower where the guy in question, lets call him C, also worked. I did not like him at all first impression he seemed like the worst type of guy you can find on excavations: obsessed, full of himself, generally weird not in the fun sense. im not above being superficial and saying that i didnt like him bc he was blond also....god forbid.
He actually turned out to be great! He was not full of himself and his obsession most of the time was genuine passion for the job, that he was very happy to share and i love people who can talk your ear off about topics, especially since it was my first medieval excavation so i didnt really know shit abt it. He had a variety of hobbies, most interestingly he worked with metals, in true medievalhead fashion he could do from jewelry to swords all by himself. All this being said i generally liked the guy (even if he was a workaholic and im. not. so we often argued on the job) but i didnt much of it. We share some interests in the sense that i can, obviously, talk about history and literature and poetry so we would often discuss also archeology obv (not by ourselves often with the others obviously you are Rarely alone with only one unless you like shower together and even then ive had showers with other 4 ppl so). But you have to understand again that i could say equally interesting and praising things about most of the people working with me: you just get to know eachother very quickly and very deeply!
SO. last night of the excavation. We did a big celebration dinner we ate and drank a lot and had a lot of fun generally. on this dinner we also talked a lot and its when i talked for 20 minutes with her abt literature (C was next to us too and at one point he lit my cigarette very homosexually like with his own sorry this is random i was. intoxicated so i remember bits and pieces from here).
At one point we go back to the school where we slept. We kept drinking and playing there and obviously started smoking weed at one point bc we are university students. From now on my recollection is kind of sparce because usually i hold my ground pretty well but with the food and the alcohol and Everything i got. Very high. Also it was like 4am and i hadnt slept. We finish smoking and the energy is winding down by now. We were in one of the shared rooms (not the one where i slept) on A's matress. Dont ask. I was very chill just laying there being silly.
I Cant...explain why i knew what it was supposed to be. Probably exactly why he chose to give me something like this. We did talk about christian literature and the gospels but not Specifically you know. To this day i cant say how he nailed it so well. So im like. Stopping him. C. are these supposed to be judas' pieces of silver? The ones he sold jesus for? And hes like. Yeah.
After a couple minutes C gets up and asks if he can talk to me. AGAIN i was Very chill, in general and with him too, so i didnt think much of it. This is a huge L for me tbh i considered myself good at understanding when men are interested in me and in damage control but alas.
We go out back, theres a little garden facing the hills so its very dark. I crack a joke i dont remember what but by his response i understand somethings is About To Go Down. Im in disbelief. He puts something in my hand, i feel fabric and the sound of metal clinking together but i cant see what it is. The situation is so surreal i keep being sarcastic. I feel around the little bag and im like: is there. Beer caps in here? Hes obviously very anxious despite also being very intoxicated. He starts explaining me how he worked on the gift. He collected beer caps and flattened them and put them in some solution to get the plastic color and logos off. he also made the satchel but i dont remember where he took the scraps fabric from. i dont remember probably bc as he was saying this i opened the bag and tried to look at the caps and as soon as i saw them i knew.
I dont remember how i got myself out of the tension i probably laughed hysterically because like. Come On. He started talking again and he was very obviously confessing. He complimented me, not my looks but my wits, how thoughtful i was despite initially coming off as abrasive. It was a very sweet and honest speech and to this day it haunts me in virtue of being one of the few confessions that did not mention my looks in any way. I immediately ruined it by being too high to have any tact and answering with, now infamous among my friends: ahah its because im a scorpio!
Curtains drawn, no applause. I think at that point one of the girls who slept in my room came looking for me and called me to bed. I thanked him profusely bc i was genuinely grateful but then i just went to my room. I didnt sleep. 5 minutes later it hit me: the coins, the garden. He wanted it to end in a judas' kiss. I was positively in a nervous fit by now and the only thing that helped was that everyone else in the room was Out but i definitely stayed up bent in half by guilt and anxiety all night. I heard him and A talk in the kitchen (it connected my room to theirs) but i couldn't make out the words.
Next morning we are closing site so we still Have to work. I try to distract myself and i wait for a moment where i can be with him alone because i wanted to apologize for my lack of tact in what was essentially a rejection. Hes very much avoiding me. Understandable. But im still very upset. I try to talk to A. I'm like. Im so sorry, but im not...into men? (i had talked abt being interested in women the weeks before so it wasnt a secret. its just not my style to come out as a lesbian formally). A was like "well it cant be helped then. He was kinda expecting the rejection dont worry. But im a little sad..i think you would have been great for him" WHATEVER? i was just so defeated at that point i was like.....alright. This girl i swear i was so smitten for her i just wasnt thinking straight because after all this she was like. Are you coming to my house with the others after we close today? We are going to a medieval fair tonight and you can all sleep over at my house my family isnt home. And i was like. Of Course im driving 2 hours to your fucking house and staying another day with this group where the boy i rejected also is!
I was just. Completely out of it by this point. I was on 2 hours of sleep still reeling from the night and with the exhaustion of 4 weeks of physical labour on my mind i was just. Out of touch. We close and i drive to her house. We were a smaller group at this point obv so we were like 8 ppl or smth. I will Not. Start with all the moments me and her had while i was at her house. Its just pathetic honestly. Me and C still were avoiding to be alone. I had too much on my mind.
We went to the fair. I managed to have fun, i was actually very excited to be there it was good. We ate there. I remember a moment of lucidity when we were sitting at the table (drinking again. I had to drive too idk what i was doing) and i was sitting between A and C and I was just like. There is no way this is happening. I fell off the excavation hill and im dying and my synapses are firing off. Understand i was at a medieval fair in this castle town with everyone dressed in period clothing and playing pretend. This requires more lore of my mindset but its not that hard to See Why i thought it was all a fabrication of my mind like im don chisciotte and ive read one epic too many.
We go back to her house. I dont remember much from the evening. I wake up the next day and finally get C alone. I apologize, i remember my frustration in trying to make him understand how i was feeling. He seemed ok enough.
We said our goodbyes and i had to drive all the way back home. Long story short i had a breakdown over not having enough gas to get home despite it being a completely solvable problem and i called my mom in tears crying how i was stupid and shitty and she was just like. Anna just fill the damn tank at a gas station. She witnessed the best of me that month.
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alastgoodnight · 6 months
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@sportacoke continued from here!
Fwip! The little flag on her magic letterbox flips up. Naomi looks at it from the other side of the room, where she's been setting up a shoe rack and rug close to the door. A letter, so fast after she sent one out!
Naomi walks over to the box and unlocks the little door in front, and no sooner does it drop open that a paper airplane flies past her, looping around the room.
"Oh-!"
It's Ragamonster who catches it, and she has to carefully rescue the airplane from his toothy mouth before unfolding it. Foam and felt though his teeth might be, they can still reasonably crunch something flimy like paper.
"Let's see who it's from, Rags."
The stationary is simple but tidy, once she's unfolded the letter and smoothed it out on her desk; she reads through it carefully, making note of each question that merits response.
"Sportacus." She says the name out loud, and her brow quirks a bit. "Now there's an interesting name - reminds me a bit of you, Ragamonster." Rags chuffs in response, and Naomi takes out her pen and notepad. Letters go so fast here, she wants to take her time with this one - perhaps leftover anxiety from notifications on her phone.
(She hasn't looked at her phone in a while.)
It's the next day that she sits down to pen her response.
"Dear Sportacus, I can't say I've heard of Lazytown! It sounds lovely from the way you describe it, though. I hope the snow storms aren't too terrible - they can be quite frightening! We mostly get wind in Lullaby Lane, but I haven't been here long enough to tell you what the winter looks like. I'll get back to you once it's finished making its way here. I do have hobbies! I live here-"
A pause. She looks at her bed, at Ragamonster, at Willa napping on the wall. It's temporary. It's all temporary until you find the Librarian.
Right?
She turns back to the paper.
"I live here in the library, and I have to say, it was in quite a state when I got the key! I've spent the last few months fixing it up and redecorating. I finished the whole first floor myself! The second floor's still a work in progress, but now I have my friends Willa and Rags to help me, and I think it's coming along great. I think my favorite part is putting together furniture. Other than that, I have a podcast! I like to read fairytales and other bedtime stories from around the world - I think they can be very comforting."
And that next paragraph. Telling the whole truth is just too much weight to put on a friendly stranger. She taps her pen against the desk before starting again.
"I'm going to be spending the holidays with Rags and Willa this year, actually, as well as anyone else who comes to the library! We seem to have more and more new faces every day, which makes me happy. I like seeing the library grow. I celebrate Christmas, myself, so I'll probably have to see about putting up a tree and some lights. How do you decorate for the holidays? Thank you for writing back to me! I look forward to hearing from you again. Sincerely, Naomi PS: You know, I don't know how to make clothes, but I bet I could find some books on it! This is a library, after all."
As before, she carefully folds up the letter and places it in its baby-blue envelope. This time she seals it with a sticker she designed herself - a clear balloon half-full of water, a little yellow goldfish swimming in the middle. Signed and addressed, she drops it in the letterbox slot, and smiles as she doesn't hear a thump.
It knows where to go.
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hey! congratulations on 800 followers, you deserve them and write very well! can i have a ship with kaz brekker and nikolai lantsov? if you only accept one, do it with our kaz, I beg you!
so, my name is morrigan, my pronouns are she/her, I'm pansexual. I'm tall, I have long dark brown hair streaked with sunlight, and blue-green eyes (sometimes they look like emeralds, sometimes sapphires). I'm pale with light freckles across my nose and cheeks that stand out when I'm out in the sun, and my lips are full and well-shaped. I have more pronounced curves, a curvy and lean body, with some scars on my back from childhood
in terms of personality and hobbies, I'm ambiverted (loose around friends and lock myself up at home for days to recover), quiet and who knows how to enjoy silence. I am easily distracted by anything pretty or shiny or expensive that is put in front of me, but in general I am very focused when I need to be. I am also pragmatic and ambitious, someone who appreciates intelligence and recognizes beauty where there is. I LOVE jewelry and expensive things. my friends say i'm smart and i can see beauty even in a rotten apple. I like classical art (museums in general), bookstores/libraries and flower shops. I know about the meaning of some flowers, I love painting with watercolors and I'm a self-declared bibliophile (like, 10 books in a month).
my parents tried to give me a privileged education despite our lower class and the fact that we were constantly moving to different countries. I learned classical ballet, I learned to play the piano reasonably well, I can play the violin. having moved to different countries as a child (England, spain, portugal, switzerland, brazil, israel), i have a unique accent that people describe as music. oh, i love music too =)
oh, i'm also a bit of a nerd and selfish, but i fiercely defend my friends. I can be a little cruel on bad days and a little dismissive, maybe even manipulative. I have a very open mind and I hate any kind of repression. I'm that friend who's the voice of reason one minute and is robbing the bank with her friends the next. I don't mind physical contact and my love language is gifts and leaving love notes
hi!
thank you for participating :)
i do only go with one ship, so i’ll go with kaz! (cool name, btw, that’s really interesting. anyways, let’s get into it.)
kaz would really like that you’re an ambivert. he can handle himself in groups, but he definitely prefers some peace and quiet. however, despite what he may say, i don’t think he likes being alone. so if you two could sit in comfortable silence, he’d really appreciate that you cared enough to just with with him and wind down.
he’d also really like that you’re ambitious, and have any for expensive things. it would definitely come in handy. he’d also definitely catch you looking at something, and steal it when no one was looking, and you’d find it on your bed or something later that day. he would never confront you about it, and you’d never ask, but you both knew how you were getting new jewelry. he also appreciates art, and we already know he’s not above stealing art from buyers, so you may end up with a nice painting in your room, too…and a bookshelf full of books. or you’d steal a book from his office and he’d pretend he didn’t know you did, because he knew it would turn back up on his desk in a few days.
he’d definitely use your education to his advantage, too. not all the crows come from a background of higher education, and there’s perks to having one. having seen multiple cultures of the world, it would come in handy on jobs hed bring you along on. the accent thing could help to, if you had to pretend to be someone in a job. i bet you and jesper would make quite the team that kaz would have to constantly watch to make sure you didn’t screw something up by having too much fun together. he’d find it both endearing and annoying that he had to keep you on track.
kaz is also fiercely protective of the people he really cares about. he can definitely be dismissive and a little cruel when he’s having a bad day too, so he’d understand why you were being snappy with him and know that he needs to either give you some space, or just sit with you in silence. he’d be quite content to just work in his office while you sat in a chair and read or something.
maybe one day you’d be having a rough time, and he’d walk into his (locked) office to see you already curled up in the chair by the window.
“do i need to ask how you got in here?” he asked, although he wasn’t that phased. he already had a theory.
you didn’t look up from your book. “inej came in through the window and opened it from the inside. i locked it back.”
he rolled his eyes, sitting as his desk. “you’ll have that book back on my desk soon, right?”
you stopped in your tracks, looking up from your book to see him looking at you out of the corner of his eye. you’d stutter, and he’d stifle a laugh, waving you off.
“i nicked that one for you, i’ve already read it,” he’d say, going back to his work.
you’d smile, tucking yourself back into your chair before continuing to read.
hope you liked it!
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1. Idk how I missed your follow celebration but i hope not too late!! It’s the 29th where I am! First of all congratulations on the follow count! Second can I please request a ship request and a bestie request? I’m bisexual so either gender is fine! Here we go:
2. I go by she/her and am 20 so I don’t mind some nsfw!
3. Appearance:
As for looks, I’m 5’1, average build, tanned olive type skin, dark brown eyes, full lips, dark brown shoulder length wavy/kinda curly hair with curtain bangs. I also wear glasses with a slight cat eye to them.
4. Personality:
For personality I’m creative, introverted, and individualistic. Though I’m introverted, around my friends I can be quite talkative, humorous and outgoing. However I definitely treasure my alone time the most.
5. Hobbies/Interests:
As for hobbies escaping to new worlds while reading books/comics, watching movies, and playing rpg video games. My favorite genres are fantasy and sci-fi, though I do love a good classic from time to time. Apart from that, I love working out.
My interests on the other hand are art focused. I’m currently in art school working with both digital and traditional mediums. I love my practice and everything from interaction design and digital illustration to graphite drawings and inking.
6. Likes/dislikes:
Likes: coffee, chai tea, dark chocolate, rock/blues/jazz/ music, cafe art shows, arcades, comic book stores, purple, thai/Indian/Chinese food, roller blading to classic rock with the wind in my hair, quality alone time
Dislikes: people i am unfamiliar with and have to make small talk with, the biting cold, rain, non fiction, staying too close to reality and not being allowed to daydream/imagine/roam freely in my thoughts, physical touch, overly crowded areas
Random stuff
My favorite planet is Dathomir. Don’t ask why but I love the aesthetic and the witchy spookiness. Also maul and ventress yes pls. Idk if I’d want to live there but the vibes are immaculate.
If I had to live on a planet tho it’d prolly be Naboo, Alderaan or coruscant (pre empire ofc)
Thank you and congrats once again!
Hey there!! You're absolutely fine, your request was before the deadline (I'm so sorry it took me so long to get this out I'm such a flake oml lol). Thank you so much for participating, and I hope the week has been treating you well so far!
Sam's Pen and Sword Follower Celebration (Closed)
Danzalladagger's Follower Celebration Request
Ship request 👄
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Okay, okay, okay, okay, listen. The sequel trilogy I know is pretty polarizing, especially here on Tumblr (I don't write for them most of the time), but you and Rey would be so CUTE!!! She sees your art and she literally had no idea that something could be so beautiful. You get a bit bashful because it's just a rough sketch and the dimensions are all off and tbh it was really just a warmup but Rey falls in love with it and it warms your heart so much you give it to her. She scrimps and saves money to get it properly matted and framed and she just adores it. Also, pls get this girl some healthy emotional relationships she would just flourish on Naboo. The water!! The greenery!! It's warm enough for you both but it's not a desert! HUGE plus. The war ends and Rey just wants to come home with you, to a peaceful place where she doesn't feel weighed down by her past and her powers and her responsibility. She wants a place where her friends came come and go and enjoy being there. She loves that her friends can become your friends. But the both of you also get overwhelmed with too much social interaction, and quiet nights in together, ones where Rey sits and tinkers with some mechanical bits and bobs. Ones where you've ordered takeout and you're sitting working on a new piece of art or reading Space-Dracula with Space-Ella Fitzgerald playing quietly in the background. Peaceful nights. A peaceful life. It's everything Rey didn't realize she wanted until you came along.
"It wasn't that bad." You were a bit pale in the face. For all your interests and talents, a pilot you were not. Your beautiful, powerful, pure partner, however, was a pilot of extreme skill. But every time she flew it was like she was in battle, and the ride had gotten a bit rocky there. You'd think you'd be used to it by now. "Rey, my love, you fly like Poe was on your ass." "Poe could only hope to keep up with me." You giggled a little. Poe was also a fantastic pilot, and he and Rey had had a few "friendly" competitions to see which one was better. And every single time, they asked you and Finn to judge. And every single time, you and Finn stayed the fuck out of it and were happy to let your partners be competitive little flyboys. You and Finn were quite happy to gallivant off towards a coffee shop with pastries and laugh at their antics. "Good thing he's not here to hear that," you said. "He'd be squaring up right now." "Again, he could only hope to keep up with me." You laughed again, with a fond little roll of your eyes, and reached up to kiss her cheek. "Come on, Reybird, home's awaiting." Rey smiled, that beautiful, radiant smile of hers. The one that made your cheeks warm and stomach flutter. The one that had stolen your heart. The one that you did not want to go a single day without seeing. And it felt like you were already home.
Bestie request 😎
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I came this 🤏 close to putting Sabine Wren down as your ship request, but the more I thought about it, the more I thought you two would be better suited as besties. (Also I hope you're okay with me putting down a Rebels character 😊). You two would bond so easily over art. Sabine is also well-known for her individuality, creativity, independence, and introversion. Sure, she loves being with her friends and family, but sometimes Sabine just needs some goddamn alone time. And you just have to do, "same lol." I think Sabine and you would also love meeting up at your favorite (space) Thai joints cause you two can handle spice and no one else on the Ghost Crew can lol. You and Sabine would also love working out together, giving each other shit for being out of shape lol, griping and being dramatic about how tired you are.
You could hear the gentle hiss of Sabine's paint gun somewhere around the corner from you. You wondered if she was leaving behind her trademark starbird or if she was leaving something a little more detailed. The longer the paint gun went, you knew she was painting something a bit bigger than her signature symbol. Your own piece was coming along nicely. A smirk curled at your lips as the details and colors came together, a mural of pure beauty materializing and giving the drab slate durasteel wall a bit more character. Your didn't use a paint gun yourself, only for linework. You preferred a classic brush to blend and apply the colors of your work. Even if it took a bit longer. You weren't worried. You and Sabine had yet to be caught. A few more flicks of your brush brought the piece together. And with a quick arc of some black paint with your gun, the piece was done. "Nice." Sabine had finished her own work and was now sniggering at your mural. You smirked over your shoulder at her. Your mural was a wonderful rendition of one Grand Admiral Thrawn being strangled by that chimaera he seemed so fond of. You were quite proud of it. "Thanks." You slapped up a stencil and sprayed with your gun, leaving your own symbol to sign your work. "What's yours?" Sabine's was as comical and poignant as your own. It featured a figure cloaked in black, a figure you recognized as The Emperor, with a lightsaber through his ass. You sighed a little dramatically. Oh, if only. "Come on, I've still got some ideas to get out that will get me grounded if Kanan or Hera sees." Sabine flourished her paint gun. You barked a laugh. "Then I want to see it!" Sabine grinned, and as the two of you darted through the city to find your next displays, you left behind nothing but fresh paint and the knowledge that rebels had been there. Rebels were everywhere.
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eorzeashan · 1 year
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15 questions, 15 mutuals
Thank you for the tag @cinlat, I completely forgot about this until I saw another moot do it! OTL
1. Are you named after anyone?
Nope! My names were unique to me as far as I know, though the closest I can say is that my mom saw the English name on a clothing brand and thought it sounded nice.
2. When was the last time you cried?
A few days ago after finishing the Agent story because of the emotional ending which is embarrassing to admit but I already wailed for 3 days straight on here so it's no news to anyone ahahaha.
3. Do you have kids?
I am the kid.
Just kidding. No, I only have my dog which my mom frequently calls my baby.
4. Do you use sarcasm a lot?
I think so? Like the "road work? I sure HOPE it does" kind, and mostly to myself or to bully one of my best friends instead. Sarcasm is fun to use in good spirit.
5. Favorite time of day?
It's a tie between morning and night excluding 12 am - 7 pm because those are my free hours, and I always look forward to my coffee and wind-down routine.
6. Eye color?
Brown! But I've been told they can change even darker in certain circumstances. I love dark eyes.
7. Scary movies or happy endings?
Hoo. Depends on the mood: I'm a huge horror buff as a goth, but there's so many bad horror movies that I end up laughing at instead and life is so full of sorrows that sometimes I want to feel good, you know? Scary with a happy ending though...now that's a rare treat.
8. Any special talents?
Is sleeping a lot a talent- *shot* I don't uh. I don't know. What counts as a special talent?
9. Where were you born?
This one's a little personal so let's just say south-central of US of A. Unfortunately.
10. What are your hobbies?
Writing, gaming, watching anime and other interesting shows, reading, yadda yadda, a lot of sedentary stuff. There's probably more I can say to this but I can't think of them off the top of my head. I like visiting new food places and reviewing them as well.
11. Do you have any pets?
A shih-tzu and a terrapin turtle, my beloved creachers. My dog is my best friend, and he has a such a unique personality that he makes every day with him a joy; my friends joke he's like an alien or a cartoon creature/nintendog come to life. My turtle is honestly just as strange, given she's the most active turtle I've ever seen.
12. What sports do you/have you played?
I've dabbled in a lot in the past, but never stuck to many due to my condition. I can say the ones I keep now are surfing, though! It's my favorite sport/hobby even if I can't do it regularly. Others include fencing, archery, Tae Kwon Do, swimming, hip hop on occasion, and basketball. Wow, that's a lot of combat.
13. How tall are you?
5'8.5", I've recently caught up to/surpassed my dad but he's in denial. Being tall is nice because I always make fun of my shorter friends who all proceed to stack on each other like gnomes and then hit me (figuratively).
14. Favorite subject in school?
English and History, though my experiences with them were always a mixed bag depending on the teacher. Sometimes I liked them the least just because of how they were taught.
15. Dream job?
Yeesh. I've struggled with that question all my life; I'm still looking for the answer, and it'd really be anything that offers me security while not killing me out of stress. I think coding or writing full-time would be a dream for me, however unlikely.
Tagging: Whoever looks at this ;) *smacks you* you're it.
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