#you know he was like babe i'm all in but i have to be stylish before i do this

[spectres-fulcrum]

Taylor, Joe, Travis: We accept the love we think we deserve

Someone said a few weeks ago that that quote summed up Taylor and Joe and it really stuck with me cause it's true. Taylor and Joe got together at her lowest, and he wasn't promising her anything. Booty calling her from dive bars so late she was already in bed. Let her think he was fucking other girls in London. Never showed his cards. Eventually, she got sick and tried to leave and he admitted he was in this for real.

And he was for real. He helped her stand up again and once she was on her feet, she put him on a pedestal. Felt small. Thought she was wasting his honor(What, is this some medieval times?) if she dared to talk shit with her friends. Called him her literal lifeline. Wrote such adoring love songs.

Meanwhile? He gets asked his favorite Taylor Swift song? He's not going into THAT side of the world. Talking about her? Never? Marrying her? A "pathological people pleaser" like her? That's a thing he'd never do. Her pain? They had years for her pain, only his pain mattered now.

She followed him around the world, recording albums, having Jack with her. Ireland, Croatia, even a quick stint in Panama. Was his date at wrap parties. Where was he at her Doctorate speech? His family knew it mattered. At awards show? Where was the posts for the albums they wrote together? He chose to take a role right before Eras, the most important tour of her life, something she trained for for half a year.

But during those horrible years, where he left her standing, she worked on loving herself. She took steps, then more, to stairs, and climbed them to find a door to the world. She improved herself and she's never felt more mentally ready to handle the public. And she won't keep compromising herself for a shitty love in the shadows. Joe wouldn't move, so if she wanted to move, she had to leave.

And the world was open to her. And being so secure led her to a man on a podcast who wanted to give her a handmade bracelet with numbers on it. Her friends knew him and he was kind and funny and he jumped into her fish bowl with pattered flippers and a snorkel but invited her into his fish tank with plenty of things to take solace(NOT hide but take solace) behind and other friendly fishes but most of all, when they are in front of the glass?

He says he better not be the one acting strange. She shows up for him. He shows up for her. They are proud of each other.

She is in a much better place and accepted a much more secure love because she knows now that she deserves it.

#Taylor swift #travis kelce #taylor and joe #Travis jumping into the fishbowl with patterned flippers is my favorite joke with myself #you know he was like babe i'm all in but i have to be stylish before i do this

[catcze]

⠀「 Wearing his clothes 」 

Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!

「 FEAT : 」 Kazuha, Wriothesley, Neuvillette, Kaveh (separate) x gn! reader

!! Hello !! Haven't even had a shot of tequila for the night yet but I'm already writing, look at me go !!

[ #KAZUHA ]

This guy has the absolute comfiest sweaters and hoodies!!

They're the ones that are warm and soft from use, and that you know he's cared for over the years. They're also so good because they smell like him, too! Smells like sunshine and a light breeze, if that makes sense?

Kazuha's hoodies and sweaters are practically free range for you— at this point, half of the cozy clothes in your closet have been pilfered from him!

And he always encourages you to steal from him, too!

It's a cold day out today? Here, have his hoodie. No, don't worry about returning it. Just keep it over at yours and he'll pick it up sometime. (spoiler: he does not, in fact, pick it up)

Oh, he left his sweater behind at your place while you were hanging out? It's okay, just keep it for now.

But really, he does enjoy seeing you in his clothes! Like, for one, it's you wearing his cozy clothes, so he's insanely attracted to you when he sees that. And for another, it makes him happy seeing you all cozy and bundled up, you know?

[ #WRIOTHESLEY ]

For Wrio, his leather jackets and black button ups are the premiere option to snatch from him.

His jackets are insanely comfy! His leather jackets always keep you warm, and the way it drapes over you and smells like his cologne makes it kinda feel like he's giving you a hug :(

And as for his button ups, he buys the high quality ones, you know? None of those itchy ones that chafe or anything. His button ups are so good to wear, whether you button them up and use them as an actual shirt, or just wear them as an outer layer over another shirt.

Funny thing is though, though Wriothesley doesn't really care about which of his button ups you snatch, he's very particular when it comes to his jackets.

Like, he'll let you borrow them of course, and if you're on a date and you get cold, he'll drape it on your shoulders and let you wear it while he walks you home. He even lets you steal a few right out of his closet and scurry them over to your home, pretending that he doesn't see that your bag is noticeably bigger than when you came over.

But sometimes, you'll get a call from him late at night— "Babe, is my jacket with you?" "Which one?" He then names one of the many, many jackets you've stolen. "Oh. Yeah iIthink I have that with me." "Can I come over and get it? I want to use it when I go for a drive tonight." "At this hour?"

[ #NEUVILLETTE ]

Oh, Neuvillette's coats are to die for!

They're the good ones, the designer ones. My guy doesn't shop in the discount aisle— no, he's bougie.

His coats are incredibly cozy and stylish without being too bulky or heavy. They're big, though! Neuvillette is a big, tall guy, and his coats are the same.

It's almost like drowning in an ocean of (expensive) fabric when you steal borrow his coats. But you do it so often because they're so so so warm and cozy!

You always snatch some of his coats if you can— and Neuvi never voices any complaints. He just smiles, and sometimes even makes playful jokes about you going shopping in his closet.

It's to the point that whenever the weather's cold and he comes to pick you up, he brings a spare coat just for you.

He does the thing where he puts it on you, straightens it out, fixes your collar, makes sure you look presentable and nods to himself when he deems that you are— then ends it all with a kiss placed on your nose.

"That's your rental fee for all my clothes you've scurried away," apparently.

[ #KAVEH ]

HIS SWEATERS !!! They are sooo comfy !!

Kaveh buys his sweaters oversized and the kind that gives him sweater paws— those are the ones that you always go for when given free reign of his closet.

Can you help it?! They're oversized sweaters with sweater paws! And they smell like your boyfriend! And they're incredibly comfortable !

It's especially cute when you both go out in his sweaters— both of you look so cozy and warm, wrapped up in your big sweaters, holding sweater paws.

He probably spritzes his clothes with whatever perfume or cologne catches his fancy that week, so that you smell similar to him when you go out.

And! If one of the sweaters has one of those kangaroo pouch things, you guys hold hands inside the kangaroo pouch, so your hands stay nice and warm <3

He's such a cutie about it too. Kaveh always grins sooo wide when he sees you wearing his sweaters. Makes sure to hug you lots too, because you look insanely huggable like that.

#astronetwrk #「 🐈‍⬛ 」 catcze.desserts #genshin impact x reader #kazuha x reader #wriothesley x reader #neuvilette x reader #kaveh x reader #cw gn reader

[mikuni14]

Pit Babe - Ep 12

Ok, for me it was the best of the Pit Babe episodes because there was no Charlie and BabeCharlie the action focused on my favorite characters: Way, Pete and Kenta. Also Babe was in the version I like him the most: brooding, badass, tough, focused, at his best. I know the general consensus is that everyone likes him as a soft mama simp, but to me Babe is best when he's strong and a bad boy and the only soft and pathetic person on this show is and should be Way. Sorry, but this is how I feel about Babe 🙂

Just look at them 😍 Way was completely useless in this scene apart from being stylish in clothes that showed off his ass, and Babe immediately jumped into action. Perfection.

I love the dynamics of these four, how they work together, but also the interesting conflicts and clashes between them. I like how each of them is completely different, each has its own story, its own distinctive personality. I also like their style, how they ✨slaaay✨. I especially love the style of a secretly lesbian wealthy aristocratic widow whose husband died in mysterious circumstances, which Way wears with such grace and naturalness 😍 Way's style, the way he carries himself, his pathetic aura, and his weak little princess vibe make him my favorite character, and I'm not surprised that Pete spends his evenings staring at his drunk ass. You shouldn't have casted Nut if you wanted me to dislike Way. It is physically impossible for me not to like him and Nut is 100% responsible for that 🤷‍♀️

I'm glad that the series devoted a lot of time to showing Kenta's life in this house of horrors, with The Father. It's good that this cruel scene between Tony and Kenta was not short, but was allowed to show all of Tony's cruelty and why Kent is like that.

Finally, I will just say that all of Pete, Way, Kenta and Babe's efforts go to their vibes only and pining for the other boys because they are extremely dumb and incompetent 😭 They never succeed, even Winner outplays them, Winner! (and I think it's the second time?), Jeff is trapped for the SECOND TIME, and they also walked into a trap set by Tony, which was soooo predictable. But I'm not complain! Because they still look great and are still highly shippable (Babe and Way in the pool scene look exceptionally beautiful) 👌👌👌👌 And I'm just fond of them, ok?

(my ghost ship Tony and Babe's real father just got more interesting 😏)

Pit Babe remains one of the weirdest BL shows I've ever seen. I still get the strangest reactions and feelings about it. This is so cool! 🤡

#pit babe the series #pit babe #bl drama #thai bl

[thatfreshi]

"A Small Ornate Pocket Knife" (Uni AU P. 18)

Yay Astarion isn't in the hospital anymore! And the girls are back to being dramatic!

no tw!

The next couple of days are... odd, to say the least. Astarion was released from the hospital the next morning, and your little ragtag group piled into Gale's minivan to head back to campus. When you all arrive back at the parking garage, everyone gives sweet small goodbyes and well wishes. Shadowheart and Gale still don't speak though. Then again, their eyes say plenty. Wyll tries to break their tension with that natural kindness of his.

"Astarion, Tav, don't worry about helping finish the project okay? We'll all put the finishing touches on everything."

He glances around at everyone as if to say 'Right guys?' and he gets a couple mumbles and murmurs of compliance.

"Right, of course. As if I'd chip my nails trying to help all of you."

It's that common deflection of his, but you can see through the veil for once. He's grateful, yet still nervous. You almost don't hear all the laughter of the group while you study his face, which still looks a little too worn for your liking.

"Tav? Are you alright?"

Astarion's eyes are fixed on yours now. You get a little red in the face, but nothing too noticeable.

"Yep! Just spaced out, my bad. We headed back to your place?"

"You know I told you I can take care of myself Tav."

"Yes, and then I offered to stay with you today anyways to make sure everything's alright."

He furrows his brow slightly.

"I despise you."

"Mhm, hate you too."

You exchange light smiles as you walk behind the rest of the group. Shadowheart interrupts the soft moment, yelling back to you guys.

"Astarion! Are you still going to make it to Halsin's party this Friday?"

He scoffs.

"As if I'd miss a good chance to dress up and drink."

You had almost forgotten about Halsin's party. He invited you despite your previous affair with each other, and told you to bring along all your Ravenguard friends, which of course included Astarion. It's hard to focus on holidays like Halloween when you spend the night in the hospital, but it will be nice to look forward to something fun for once. After all, getting to see Astarion all dressed up...

"TAV!"

Apparently, Shadowheart is still yelling.

"What?!"

"I saidddd, are you going too?"

You almost roll your eyes, but show restraint.

"Yes Shadow, I am also going."

"Good! What about you Gale? Maybe you can bring your girlfriend..."

He doesn't respond at first, simply sighing loudly.

"Babe, just-"

Karlach's attempts at taming her feisty partner fail.

"What, worried she's too old to hold her liquor? Or maybe the sex isn't risky enough, considering you probably can't even knock her up."

"Shadowheart that's enough."

"I'm just saying, having a Professor at a student party might be a little bit-"

"I said that's enough!"

Thankfully, you're back at the dorm now, which allows Gale to storm off. You decide not to get involved, leaving the rest of the group to go up to Astarion's room.

"And I thought I was catty."

He smirks while opening the door. You hold it for him and walk in after, and proceed to watch him take off his shoes and empty his pockets onto the small kitchenette countertop. There's his keys, a fashionable wallet, and a small ornate pocket knife. You pick it up and flick it open while he lies on the beaten-up couch across the room.

"This surely is a nice knife."

He looks up for just a moment to see what you're talking about.

"Of course. If I'm going to defend myself, I'm going to be stylish while I do it."

"I guess I just didn't know you carried one."

He doesn't respond, leading you to sit on the floor next to the couch.

"So, is it time?"

~~~

Close to an hour later, you and Astarion are sitting in front of his laptop, checking various social media platforms.

"I think we did it. I think supermodel Astarion Ancunín has officially been dissolved."

"I think you're right. One last thing to do I suppose."

He takes out his phone and goes to look through his contacts, until he's met with 'Cazador.' With a few shakey taps, he gets to the blocked button, and eventually puts his thumb down. He then drops it on the floor. You wait for a moment, giving him space to process the decision he's made just now.

"Do you really think it'll work?"

You close the laptop.

"I... I don't know. But we have to try. We just have to try."

"I haven't had the energy to try for a long time."

You expect tears to fall, but nothing comes. He seems peaceful.

"Then I'm happy I could help."

Once again, you linger on each other's eyes, and you study each and every hue that his have to offer. Time stands still, as silly as that sounds. No modeling gigs, no assignments, no senseless drama, at least for this moment. You lean in a little, and he reciprocates. For once, you find a hand traveling to his hair. He's so close, and maybe it isn't so hard to explain after all. Maybe-

And then your phone rings.

"Who the hell..."

It's Karlach.

"Go ahead, you should take it. And thank you, for all your assistance darling. It's been much appreciated."

You quickly walk out of the dorm and answer the phone.

"God damnit Karlach, this better be important!"

#baldur's gate 3 #astarion #astarion x reader #astarion x tav #comfort #freshiau

[twilight-lavender]

"In Tune with Love: You, the Melody of My Heart"

PART 7

Wonwoo was momentarily stunned into silence, the weight of his members' knowing gazes heavy upon him. Clearing his throat, he found his voice, albeit softer than usual. "Look, guys," he began, his plea earnest, "let's keep this a secret for a while. I promised Y/n to respect her decision. Please, help me out this time."

The members exchanged glances, an unspoken agreement passing between them. One by one, they nodded, their loyalty unwavering. "We've got your back," DK affirmed, "We'll keep it under wraps until the right time. No need to rush things and cause a mess."

Seeking to lighten the mood, Mingyu leaned back in his seat, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. "Y/n's a cute girl, but tell us, Wonwoo, who made the first move when you guys started dating?"

Wonwoo's cheeks flushed a shade pinker, but he met Mingyu's gaze with a smile. "I guess I'm the one who fell much harder. It's like I've always liked her, but I was blind to my own heart. I'm the lucky one, to have found someone who makes every moment feel like a favorite song on repeat," he confessed, his words a tender melody to the ears of his friends.

DK let out a low whistle, his eyes wide with surprise. "I never knew Wonwoo hyung could be this romantic," he said, a note of admiration in his voice.

Hoshi clapped Wonwoo on the back, his grin infectious. "Our Wonwoo is the best, isn't he? A true poet at heart," he declared, the pride in his voice unmistakable.

Laughter and light-hearted teasing filled the car, a chorus of brotherhood that echoed long into the night.

Wonwoo returned to his apartment, a rare day off on the horizon. He reached for his phone, his fingers tapping out a message to Y/n.

Wonwoo: Hey, how was your day? Are you free tomorrow? Let’s go on a date.

Y/n: Cool! Finally, we’ll have our time.

Wonwoo: Yes! I’ll pick you up at 9 am.

Y/n: Okay! But where are we going?

Wonwoo: It’s a surprise!

Y/n: Now I’m even more excited. The excitement was a tangible thing, a flutter in her chest that kept sleep at bay. She rose from her bed, pacing the room as she contemplated the perfect outfit for the occasion. Her wardrobe doors swung open, revealing rows of clothes, each piece holding memories and possibilities.

In a burst of inspiration, she reached for her phone again, this time to call her best friend Aera. The face that greeted her on the screen was sleepy but soon brightened with excitement.

Y/n: Babes, help me with the dress. What should I wear for our first date?

Aera: Wow, so you finally made it! When did it happen?

Y/n: I’ll tell you the whole story when we meet. Now, help me with this.

One by one, Y/n held up dresses to the camera, each one a contender for the day that would soon dawn. Aera’s discerning eye was invaluable, her suggestions punctuated with laughter and encouragement.

Finally, they settled on the perfect dress, one that struck the delicate balance between comfort and style, a piece that made Y/n’s heart sing.

Y/n: That’s perfect, I love it too. Thank you! What would I do without you?

Aera: Okay, okay, enough buttering! All the best for your date.

Y/n: Yes!

The call ended, and Y/n laid out the chosen dress, her heart still racing with anticipation. She tried to imagine the day ahead, the places Wonwoo might take her, the conversations they would share. It was all too much, too wonderful, and with a smile lingering on her lips, she finally surrendered to sleep, her dreams a canvas for tomorrow’s promises.

Next morning Wonwoo was already outside, his eyes scanning for Y/n. As she stepped out, the morning light caught in her hair, turning it into a halo around her face. She was a vision of loveliness, her outfit chosen with care—a soft pastel dress that swayed with each step, complemented by a pair of comfortable yet stylish shoes, perfect for a day of adventure.

“Sorry I’m a bit late,” Y/n apologized, her cheeks tinged with pink.

“It’s okay! But you look so pretty,” Wonwoo said, his eyes crinkling with a smile that reached his soul. He reached into the back seat and brought out a neatly packed breakfast. “This is for you, have it,” he said, patting her head with the gentlest of smiles.

“Thank you! You’re the sweetest… Now tell me, where are we going?” Y/n asked, her curiosity piqued as she accepted the breakfast.

“Wait until we arrive…” Wonwoo teased, a playful note in his voice.

As they drove, Wonwoo shared that Mingyu, Hoshi, and DK had discovered their secret, but he assured her that he had handled the situation. Y/n felt a wave of relief wash over her.

“Sorry, Wonwoo, but I promise I’ll look for the right time and tell them about us. I just don’t want to make things awkward between us,” Y/n said, her voice earnest.

“I understand,” Wonwoo replied, squeezing her hand reassuringly while expertly steering the car with the other.

“We’re about to reach,” he announced after a while.

“I guess I know where we are going,” Y/n said, a knowing smile on her lips.

They arrived at their destination—an amusement park! Y/n’s eyes lit up with delight.

“How did you know I always wanted to come here with my boyfriend?” she asked, her voice filled with wonder.

“I think watching too much drama helped,” Wonwoo admitted, touching his hair shyly.

“Awww! Let’s go inside,” Y/n beamed, her excitement palpable.

As they entered the gates, Y/n’s eyes darted around the crowd. “What if people recognize you? This can’t be good,” she fretted.

“No one will, chill! Wearing a mask will help,” Wonwoo reassured her, his confidence soothing her nerves.

“But it would be even better if you disguised as a girl, don’t you think? Like in those dramas,” Y/n teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Yeah, sure, maybe next time,” Wonwoo laughed, the sound warm and genuine.

They found themselves in a hairband store, surrounded by an array of charming accessories. “Let’s take this couple’s hairband with the cute teddy on it,” Y/n suggested, her voice bubbling with excitement.

“Anything you say,” Wonwoo agreed, his heart full.

Y/n instructed him to lean down, and she placed the hairband on him with the utmost care. “See, you look so cute,” she cooed.

Wonwoo, in turn, helped her wear one. “Uhmmmm, you look even cuter,” he said, his voice soft with affection. The amusement park was alive with the sounds of laughter and the sweet scent of cotton candy in the air. Wonwoo and Y/n found themselves amidst the magic, their hands intertwined as they navigated through the vibrant throngs of people.

They approached the merry-go-round, its lights twinkling like stars in the daylight. Wonwoo helped Y/n onto a painted steed, a gallant knight to her graceful queen. As the music began, a lilting melody, they rode in circles, but to them, it felt like a dance just for two.

Wonwoo: “This feels like a scene from a movie, doesn’t it?”

Y/n: “Yes, a perfect moment frozen in time.”

Their laughter mingled with the carousel’s tune, a perfect harmony to the rhythm of their joy.

After the ride, they wandered, hand in hand, to the ice cream stand. Wonwoo chose chocolate, Y/n butterscotch, and they sat on a nearby bench, sharing bites and stories. The ice cream was sweet, but the looks they shared were sweeter.

Y/n: “I think your chocolate ice cream looks better than mine.”

Wonwoo: “Here, try it,” he said, offering her a spoonful. “Everything tastes better when I’m with you.”

As the day progressed, they captured memories with selfies, their faces close, smiles wide. Each click of the camera was a snapshot of happiness, a keepsake for days to come.

Wonwoo: “We’ll look back at these pictures years from now and remember how perfect today was.”

Y/n: “Let’s make every picture count then,” she said, pulling him close for another photo.

The sun began to dip, casting a golden glow over the park. They found themselves at the top of the Ferris wheel, the world below them a miniature wonderland. The moment was ripe with romance, the kind that fills the pages of novels and the scenes of films.

As the Ferris wheel reached its zenith, Y/n turned to Wonwoo, her eyes reflecting the twinkling lights below. “You know,” she began, a playful seriousness in her tone, “there’s a myth that if you kiss at the top of the Ferris wheel, your love grows stronger and lasts forever.”

Wonwoo looked into her eyes, the soft glow of the sunset bathing them in a gentle light. “Is that so?” he replied, his voice a whisper that only she could hear. “Then I suppose we have to test that myth, don’t we?”

Y/n nodded, her heart beating so fast. As their lips met, the world seemed to stand still, the noise of the amusement park fading into a hushed silence. It was a kiss that spoke of promises and whispered dreams, a seal over their feelings, binding them in the sweetest of spells.

Wonwoo: “If that myth is true, then our love is now unbreakable.”

Y/n: “I think it was already strong, but now… it’s invincible.”

They shared a smile, their connection deepening with the shared secret of the kiss.

The evening had crept upon them, painting the sky in shades of twilight as Wonwoo and Y/n reluctantly decided it was time to leave. The drive home was quiet, a comfortable silence filled with the unspoken wish that the day could stretch on indefinitely.

They reached Y/n’s home, the car’s engine coming to a gentle halt. Outside, under the soft glow of the streetlights, they stood close, the air around them charged with the day’s shared joy. Y/n: “I wish this day would never end,” she murmured, her voice muffled against his chest.

Wonwoo: “I wish that too,” he replied, his arms tightening around her.

In the comfort of their hug, the world around them seemed to stand still—until a familiar voice cut through the moment like a knife.

Jeonghan: “What’s going on here?” he asked, his tone serious, giving them the deadliest of scares. Y/n and Wonwoo sprang apart, their hearts racing from the surprise. Jeonghan stood there, an eyebrow raised in question, the seriousness of his tone belied by the twinkle of amusement in his eyes.

To be continued.......... !

A/n : i hope you guys will like it ! Do drop your feedback ☺️ It inspires me to write better! Thank you ❤️

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#wonwoo x reader #Wonwoo #jeon wonwoo #wonwoo fluff #seventeen imagines #seventeen fanfic #wonwoo scenarios #wonwoo fanfic #wonwoo imagines #seventeen fluff #Seventeen #svt x reader #Jeonghan #Scoups #mingyu #mingyu x reader #kwon hoshi #woozi #moon junhui #hong joshua #vernon #svt dk #svt dino #the8 #Seungkwan #seventeen scenarios

[writingintheshadowsforever]

Riri Williams x Reader Personal Space Heater

You grew up in California, and whenever it came time for a family vacation. Your parents always picked some sunny tropical paradise. You weren't used to dealing with any temperatures below sixty degrees, and snow was practically a myth to you.

Riri knew all of this prior to inviting you to spend Christmas with her and her mom. Usually you would go home for the holidays but your parents had finally been able to retire from their jobs. This year, and were currently traveling all around the world like they always wanted to. Initially, they did offer to send you, your older sister and brother plane tickets of your own. So all of you could fly over and meet them in Greece where they would be for the next week or so. But all of you turned down their offer, deciding it was best to just let them enjoy their journey together. Your parents always wished for alone time like this, and were only offering to be nice. That's the kind of parents they were, so you guys decided it was time to return the favor.

Your older sister decided to go home with her own boyfriend, who was eager for her to meet his family. He had met hers last year, and it was the same thing for Riri. Last year, all three of you had brought your significant others home, and this year, all of them wanted to do the same.

You thought Riri was being ridiculous when she forced you to go shopping for a whole new wardrobe.

"Babe, those thin hoodies and small ass coats aren't going to do any good in Chicago. You're going to freeze your ass off, " She told you.

"And we can't be having that now, can we?" You joked, shuffling through the jacket rack.

"No, we cannot." Riri mused her eyes, drifting lower and lower, admiring the view. Despite all her protests, you still chose to wear a pair of white jeans that were a little tight on you, and while she was worried. About you shivering to death in the pants due to the Boston cold air. She had to admit the jeans did your ass justice.

"Seriously, Riri, stop staring at my butt and come help me pick out an appropriate jacket. Our flight is leaving in a couple of hours, and we need to get there early to beat the crowd." You said, turning around to face her, knowing she was only half-listening to you.

Her eyes stayed glued to your backside until your body was fully turnt around. She looked back up, almost instantly giving you a grin despite the irritation on your face. "Alright, step aside. I got this, and stop worrying we're on good time right now. This store isn't even crowded. We'll be out in no time."

"Yeah but traffic is going to be a bitch" You reminded her.

Riri nodded her head in agreement, moving the jackets aside a little faster. So far, every time, she tried to let you pick out something you liked on your own. You completely failed the assignment while the clothing would no doubt be stylish and beautiful on you. The material was weak and nowhere near thick enough to for the Chicago winter. Not only did she not want to deal with your whining about being cold, but her mother would kill her if you showed up on her doorstep in insufficient clothing.

It took her about twenty minutes, but she was able to pick you out two strong winter coats, a few sweaters, and three pairs of pants. You had also found a pair of black snow boots and an oversized hoodie with your favorite band on it to add to the pile.

"Are you sure you don't want anything, babe?" You asked her as the cashier scanned the clothes.

"Naw mamas, I'm all good, unlike you. I'm actually prepared for the Chicago snow." Riri said, waving you off. It was the third time you offered to buy her something.

"I still think you're exaggerating about how bad it's going to be. I mean, if I can handle the cold weather of Massachusetts, then Chicago should be a breeze."

Riri let out a laugh. "Oh, and by handle, you mean you spend every waking moment locked up in your room with a five-hundred dollar space heater. That has enough power and range to keep the whole building warm."

"You say that like you don't crash in my dorm the second winter hits," you shot back.

It was funny because the same way you weren't really thinking about how cold it would be in Chicago. When you decided to go to MIT, you did no research about the weather in Massachusetts. Your first year when the cold temperatures hit your teachers had to threaten you with a failing grade to get you to attend classes in person. Your parents sent you back to school with the expensive space heater next semester. Riri did have one of her own, and while it did get the job done, yours worked wonders. When she walked into your dorm room, it felt as if you had an actual fireplace in your room with flames ignited. Of course, she crashed with you.

"Yes, I enjoy being as warm as possible, but unlike you, I still know what real cold is, and I'm going to enjoy watching you eat those words later on." Riri said, shaking her head.

You paid for the clothes and ended up buying her something after all. Riri spotted a Starbucks before the two of you reached the exit and wanted a hot chocolate along with two cake pops. No doubt there would be one in the airport, but you knew from experience the line would be stupid long. It was the last thing you wanted to have to deal with, so of course you got her what she wanted. Also, getting yourself a hot mocha with a chocolate chip cookie.

Riri ended up making the drive since you had to repack your bags with the new clothes. Traffic was heavy, but the two of you still managed to reach the airport about five hours early for the flight to Chicago, and while the lines were long. Both of you knew it could be much worse around this time. Once you and her were made through security and was fully processed for the flight. Riri fell asleep with her head resting on your shoulder.

You let her sleep for the entire wait time, knowing she had to be tired. The young genius woke up two hours early to finish packing for the both of you. Well, it was mainly your bags she had been worried about. Her snooping through your suitcases is how she came to the conclusion. You were completely unprepared for this trip to Chicago, and that's what really led to the shopping trip.

While you appreciated her concern and loved the way she was looking out for you. Deep down, you still weren't worried about the cold. How bad could it be?

Eight hours later, after one long flight with only a slight delay, your question had been answered, and you were regretting your decision to not change your clothes. Riri urged you to go in the bathroom and switch out of the tight jeans. One of the pair of pants that she picked out, but you stood your ground.

She didn't even try to hide the smirk on her face as your teeth chattered. While your the bottom half of your body shivered. You were smart enough to throw on the black wool coat with cotton padded on the inside.

"H-h-how ar-are we-we getting ta-ta-to your mom's? You stammered out the question.

"There are some Ubers down here come on," she told you, taking your hand into her gloved one. She could feel how frozen your hands were through the glove, and her eyes glanced down to see both of your hands bare. "Ma, where are the gloves I gave you?"

You looked away at the tone of anger in her voice. While she was probably taking joy in being right. The last thing Riri wanted was for you to be sick, which is why despite all the teasing she was doing. She made sure you had everything you would need to stay a little warm. "The gloves are in my bag. I didn't think I would need them, alright." You admitted falling back behind her as a cold gust of wind blew past.

You pressed your chest to her back and wrapped your free arm around her waist. Riri didn't protest at first, but then your freezing cold hand touched her bare stomach. She jumped a foot in the air with a shriek. A few people glanced at the two of you, and one guy shot her an apologetic look as his girl stood behind him with her hands stuffed in his pockets. If anyone knew her pain, it was him.

"Y/N, have you lost your damn mind?" She cried out, releasing her grip on your hand as she wiggled out of your hold.

"My hands are cold. I'm cold," you whined, wrapping your arms around your waist. Pressing your hands into your own jacket as tight as possible.

"Yeah, I get that, but what's wrong with my jacket pocket?" Riri asked, raising an eyebrow at you.

"Body heat is better," you said with a shrug.

"Bruh, you do that again, and I will revoke all your cuddling privileges," Riri threatened. Her hands held out in front of her to ward you off.

"Fine, fine, I'm sorry now will you please." You begged motioning for her to turn around with your head.

Riri raised a single finger at you with a stern look, warning you not to try anything funny. Nevertheless, she turned back around so you could resume hugging her from behind. This time, your hands slipped into her jacket pockets. The two of you finally made it to an Uber, and after putting the address into the GPS. He started the drive to her mom's house. The car ride was silent as you cuddled up to her in the backseat.

Riri paid attention to the route he was taking, not just for safety reasons, so she would know when the trip was almost complete. Halfway through, she dug in her bag, pulling out an extra pair of gloves. "Unless you want to see my mom strangle me to death, put these on."

You slipped the gloves on without argument, murmuring a quiet thank you.

A few minutes later, the driver pulled up to a two-story dark blue house with the edges of it painted white. There was a big porch leading to the front door with chairs set up on either side. There were Christmas lights lined up on the outside along with a few reindeer statues in the front yard.

"So much for waiting for me to put up the decorations," Riri grumbled under her breath. She opened the car door and got out waiting for you to follow before shutting it. The driver let the window to the passenger seat so you could pay him. Meanwhile, Riri got the luggage out of the trunk between the two of you. There were four suitcases with only one belonging to her. You packed a little more than she did, considering this was her home.

"So this is your last chance to back out if you're having any second thoughts." Riri said, fumbling with her fingers with her eyes directed at the snowy ground.

You could feel the nerves coming off her in giant waves, which surprised you. Up until this point, she had been nothing but calm about this whole thing. Heck, when you took her home last year to meet your parents. Riri handled it with ease. Nothing fazed her, not even when your siblings cornered her with if you hurt my baby sister conservation. That every other girlfriend you had in the past seemed to dread more than anything.

"You know I would grab your face and kiss you right now, but my hands are starting to freeze through these gloves. Come on, Ri, you know there's no such thing as second thoughts with me. At least not when it comes to you, I'm sure about everything when you're involved. Let's get inside before both of us freeze our asses off, " you told her.

She found herself releasing her deep breath she didn't even know she was holding in. At your reassurance, the nervous feeling in the pit of her stomach seemed faded away just like that. Riri lifted her head up to see you standing there shivering as snow fell from the sky. But you had a big grin on your face with your hand extended out for her to take. She did tugging you closer to her so she could press her cold lips to your own. In a heated kiss that would warm both of you up.

"Riri Williams, if you don't get in this house and bring that girl of yours in here with you. I'm going to come out there and drag both of you in here by the ear. It's below zero out there with a blizzard going on. Now is not the time for y'all to be out sucking face. This is not a Hallmark movie." A woman's voice yelled from the porch combined with the sound of a screen door flying open.

Riri pulled away as heat rose up on her cheeks due to embarrassment. You covered your mouth with both of your hands to muffle your laughter. "Sorry, Momma, we coming."

"Right now," her mother demanded and disappeared back into the house.

Riri let out a groan as you shook your head in amusement. "I'm so glad you find all of this to be so funny."

"Hey, you kissed me," you said before bursting into laughter bending over with your hands on your knees.

"Help me with the bags before she makes good on her threat," Riri snapped, smacking you on the shoulder. You straightened up a few seconds later to slide a duffel bag onto your shoulder and to take the handle of one of the rolling suitcases. Riri might have sounded frustrated, but you could see the humor in her eyes.

You followed her into the house and was presented with. A spacious and cozy living room on the back wall was the furniture consisting of. A large dark gray sectional sofa with a futon at the bottom and a recliner in the corner of the room. A big glass table was positioned in the center of the floor covered in little whatnots and two jars filled with candy on either side. On the other wall of the living room, there was fifty-five to sixty inch flatscreen TV with the Samsung logo on the front. It was resting on top of a big brown TV stand with a cabinet area at the bottom.

A cop drama was playing with the volume set pretty low, making background noise.

"Momma," Riri called out, setting the suitcases off to the side. She motioned for you to do the same as she headed towards a doorway. You dropped the duffel bag on the floor by the suitcases and hurried along right behind her.

The doorway led to a kitchen covered in white tiles floor with a brown dining room table with six chairs pushed in. The kitchen was a mix of modern and old schools with an island in the middle matching the brown table. A brown-skinned woman who had maybe an inch on Riri was at the kitchen sink with her back to both of you. She was dressed in a black shirt with some blue sweatpants and a pair of black bedroom shoes on her feet. A blue bandanna was tied on top of her head, but box braids spilled out of it, going down to her back.

"Riri, I hoped you took those shoes off at the door. No tracking in my kitchen." The woman said without turning around.

"Shit," Riri muttered, turning back around to go do just exactly that. She gripped you by the waist, moving you along as well. Both of you left your shoes by the door along with a set of others before making your way back to the kitchen. By now, her mom was done in the sink and was mixing some raw chicken in a bowl of seasoning.

Her mom paused her cooking to wipe her hands and come over to both of you. Immediately, Riri threw herself into her mother's arms, who wrapped her arms around her in bear hug. "It's good to have you home, my little genius."

"It's good to be home, momma," she replied, burying her face into her mother's neck. They stayed like that holding each other for a solid ten seconds. Before her mother's warm brown eyes settled on you standing in the doorway. You gave her a little wave with a small smile.

"Alright, come on, introduce me to your girlfriend. She's the first one you bought home in forever." Her mother said, pulling away.

Riri took a step back and took you by the hand to pull you forward. "Mom, this is y/n. we've been dating for about a year and a half. Y/N, this is my mom."

You held out your hand for her to shake "Mrs.Williams its so nice to finally - whoa, okay." You let out a small gasp of surprise as she knocked your hand away and pulled you into the same bear hug. She shared with her daughter just a minute ago. You were a little hesitant at first, but eventually, you did return the hug.

"Don't be shy sweetheart you're practically family at this point. My little girl hasn't ever brought someone home even when I would beg her to. The fact that you're here lets me know you're something special, honey, " She told you.

"Mom," Riri whined.

Her mother gave her a wink as she finally released you. "Why don't you two go get settled in. I'm cooking dinner for tonight, but there is some leftover lasagna in the fridge. If you don't want that, it's early in the day. I'm pretty sure Riri would love to take you out in the city. Just have some fun and enjoy yourselves. We can catch up at dinner."

You and Riri ended up going out into the city after eating some of the lasagna that did not disappoint. Despite the cold weather, you loved sightseeing the city of Chicago captivated by the beauty of Riri's home. Now that you were in the proper clothing, the cold wasn't as bad, and you were ready to take full advantage of the mountains of snow. You were like a little kid pulling Riri into a vacant parking lot to make snow angels, build a snowman, and do every other cliche activity. You witnessed people doing on TV during Christmas movies. Riri didn't mind one bit even though she grew up in this weather and had done these things a million times. Doing it with you made her feel like it was the first time.

The sun was getting ready to set as the sky started to turn a dark blue. By the time the two of you made it back to her house, Riri went into the house to wash up and attempt to get a quick nap in before dinner. Her mom was sitting in the recliner watching The Brothers and informed her. The food would be ready in about two more hours. You were still outside sitting on the front porch watching the snow fall.

It was when the winds started to pick up and get stronger with each breeze. You called it a night and went inside. Riri was in bed buried under the covers, and there was a small space heater going, making the room slightly warmer than the rest of the house. You shrugged out of your jacket, socks, and gloves before slipping into the bed with her. She let out a soft hum to greet you and turned her body around to face you.

"How you feeling, Ma?"

"Snow is freaking beautiful but got damn I'm freezing," you whispered through chattering teeth.

"I told you to come inside and watch the snow fall, but you never want to listen." Riri gloated, shaking her head with an amused smile that you could barely make out under the darkness of the duvet.

"Well, it's a good thing I have you to warm me up then, huh?" you commented. Riri wasn't sure of what you meant at first but found out a second later. When your feet pushed their way under her legs. You grinned as Riri let out an even louder shriek than the one from earlier. No doubt your toes were the coldest part of your body.

"Holy shit y/n" Riri shouted, attempting to scoot away, but you let out a whine stretching your legs out to follow her. You wrapped your arms around her waist to pull her back.

"Okay, okay, your feet can stay, but you got to chill," she complained, squirming in your arms. As your hands found her bare skin again. "You lucky I freaking love you because your ass should be on the floor for that little stunt."

"Come on, you're used to this. I'm not, which means you have to be my personal space heater."

"Man, you could've given me a heads up, at least."

You shook your head. "You would've said no."

"Damn right now come here let's get some sleep before the food is ready. I'm tired, and my mom will not tolerate us ditching dinner." Riri opened her arms, letting you settle in her embrace with your face buried in her chest.

"Oh yeah, I love you too, Ri,"

Riri gave you a quick squeeze indicating she heard you, and both of you fell into a blissful sleep.

#mcu imagine #riri williams x reader #riri williams imagine #marvel imagine

[cocomuffy]

I watched Teen Titans: The Judas Contract (2017) because The Batman (2022) was too long.

7/10

spoilers, obviously. here are my live thoughts:

I THINK ITS A DICKORY MOVIE AND IF IT IS I WILL BE SO HAPPY YOU HAVE NO IDEA

Kory kissed him to learn English- I'm laughing so hard right now this is hilarious.

if i had watched this movie in 2020 i would have realized i was bi a lot sooner

The coloration of the "Five Years Ago" and "Now" text is messing with my designer heart rn

it's the red nightwing outfit!!!!!! i havent got to see that much. i much prefer the blue bc there's already like seven red batfam members but like i do think it looks stylish because its dick and dick pulls off everything

"Nightwing." "Nightwing." "Dick..!" "oh, yeah?"

OH THEY'RE SO CUTEEEEEEEE

"they're different..." trails off. "like kory will tell you." "noo, you go aheaddd..." "I've been studying them for years--"

I ALREADY LOVE THEM "robin stop complimenting the bad guys"

no they did not just got there (at 9:40)

damian is just such a brat i love him

kicking my feet, squealing, giggling, throwing up BECAUSE SHE HAS HIS NINE AND HE HAS HER SIX--

i took a fifteen minute break to do the math on how old dick and kory are and got 36?!??!?!?!

garfield has no rizz

i just got like... punched in the gut seven times??? "i just miss my son"

it's the fact that damian is like "i approve of your gf" and nightwing's like "okay???"

"You don't have to move a mountain to help people, Terra." - Probably the theme of this movie

i was not ready for the sexual jokes

oh no raven is on the groundddd

how stupid is damain?!?!??!?!?!?!! especially after the part that slade says about lazarus pits?! he has to know that there is no way he can feasibly win this! and terra isn't helping! which means that terra is probably working with slade!!! GUESS WHO CALLED IT!!!!!!!!!!!

oh god this slade and terra stuff is no good

please tell me that we were not about to get a dick and kory makeout scene

oh thank god for damian

oh my god imagine going into your surpise party thinking people are about to kill you :skull:

ugh i dont like this garfield selfie timeskip whatever

and hasn't anyone noticed robin isn't here???

im doing os much calculations rn for no reason at all

AWWWWWWWWWWWWW STARFIRE'S GOT SOMETHING TO SAYYYYYYYYYY THEY LOVE EACH OTHER AND THEY JUST WANT THE BEST FOR EACH OTHER I LOVE THEM

aw. beastboy being supportive

"Do you know why I'm an orphan?" "uhhh... your parents died?"

nooo terra and beast boy kissed absolutely not they are not for each other terra doesn't need any relationships periodddd

aww but bb is really cute after so ig it makes it a lil better

slade shut up this is supposed to be a nice moment

i will never get over dick calling kory babe its too precious i love them so much

i dont trust that gift. i dont trust that.

they're making their moveeeeee- they're taking all the titansss oh noooo

i think that leaves nightwing as the last survivor which is really nerve wracking because i love dick grayson so much??

gar youre so stupid

oh no kory i love you kory please be okayyy

dick just got shot in the chest oh my god, oh my god. screaming crying hyperventilating oh my god oh my god oh my god.

oh i shouldve known he'd be just fine htis is why i love him hes so dependable

OH MY GOD HE JUST RE-SET HIS SHOULDER ON A SUPPORT BEAM HOLY MOLY

"What did you do to Robin?" "I beat the crap out of him for being mouthy."

i have the stupidest sense of humor.

guys i love dick grayson so much and he's the only one left and mmmmm im so ready for this i love dick grayson hes my favorite

ohhh huh terra's getting betrayeeddddd (i never liked terra even though she makes sense she just gives me ickies)

eugh i hate slade he just likes to make sexual references to people that he should not be making those references to i know hes like a predator but it just doesnt make me happy

what is this machine even doing? is it draining their blood? you would need some sort of needle or something? ik that brother blood said something about life? is it draining their life force like some kind of dark crystal jim henson type stuff? what's going on with it? their powers? like... if they wanted nightwing then they weren't going for powers, and they did regular humans first anyway? i dont understand.

woah its the titans against a villian with similar powers!!!!!!!! /j

i like this first pairing of kori and jaime and gar and raven against brother blood and damian and dick against slade bc it feels really personal and also fair.

terra was obivously going to save them all there was no doubt in my mind.

and then teamwork and then they win because of course they do

woah she just shot him like three times that was excessive

oh noooo terraaaaa ( im not sad )

DAMIAN GOT A PUPPY EVERYTHING IN THE WORLD IS RIGHT WEONFOIEWFOIBEWOINFOWNEONFEW

"Terra Markov was like a diamond, the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen."

no beast boy dont make me feel for her

i just realized that i think i called "jaime" "hime" for some godforsaken reason i swear to god my ears are stupid.

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final thoughts:

this movie was a bit much for me on sexual innuendos and references, but most of it was plot relevant. i love to see dickory so im good with that. animation was good. characters were good. had to warm up to gar but that's okay.

7/10

#dick grayson #damian wayne #koriand'r #kori anders #terra markov #garfield logan #rachel roth #raven #blue beetle #jamie reyes #nightwing #starfire #beast boy #Teen Titans: the Judas Contract #movie thoughts #movie review

[that-one-anxious-mango]

For the Drabble event would you be willing to do the first I love you? I love your writing.

                    As We Grow 

Summary: About how Austin and his best girl said those magical three letter words to one another. Plus the origin of their famous catch phrase.

Contents: MAXIMUM FLUFF. Mentions of past trauma. Gooey feelings. Sleepy Magnus. Crying. Awesome Austin (per usual)

A/N: Hi Beautiful Humans! How are you all? Ugh I missed you! Alas, I’ve been trapped in the claws of college. BUT, since I’m on break and writing up a storm I will try and get out as much as I can while I’m off, and also write some things I can put on auto fill when things get crazy.

I hope you all are having a wonderful holiday. To the Anon who suggested this sorry about the wait babe. AND to any one else who requested something I’m working on it babes. BARE WITH ME.

Any who please enjoy the fic!

P.S Everyone feel free to PLEASE comment and reblog. Also send me letters with ideas and prompts. Love hearing from you all! Much Love! *hugs*

                                              _______

You were sitting on your couch writing in your black leather planner, in it was your to-do list of all the mundane things that needed to be done in the upcoming week.

It had proven to be quite effective and useful in helping you to manage the events and such that went on in your semi-chaotic life.

And as old as you felt admitting that you had a planner in the first place, you felt even more old due to your current choice of outfit and music.

Sitting in your large house pink house dress with matching pink house slippers. Your hair was wrapped up in a silk headscarf and clear kitten framed glasses adorned your face.

In the background, the R & B station on Spotify played Saving all my love from the Whitney Houston album, while the scent of lavender and eucalyptus essential oils filled the air.

It was Sunday which meant self-care and a little bit of life management. Today you'd woken up and gotten brunch with Phoebe, Alex, Alana, and Beatrice. After you and a eager Magnus went to the Totem to go and browse, which you ended up buying a book for yourself and bought two books for Austin. Then you treated yourself to a nice hot shower and a full head to toe skin care routine.

 And now you were where you were.

Earlier in the day Austin had texted you to let you know that he probably wasn't going to be able to come over to watch re-runs of Grey's Anatomy while eating take out Thai-food like the two of you had originally planned. And even though you were disappointed a bit.

You understood.

Every since the two of you had started dating about three months ago, you understood that there were some days and times that you unfortunately may not hear from Austin due to him immersing himself into his work and preparation for Elvis. It's something he'd been upfront about in the beginning of your relationship, about how the process of him doing this role wouldn't exactly mean it would be a cakewalk for you guys. But within being a creative yourself mixed with the rather intense feelings you felt for Austin, you decided that you'd be in this for the long haul as long as you could be.

In the middle of Wednesday's list you heard the buzzer ring.

Frowning in confusion you got up, being followed by the patters of your scary purple onesie dressed guard dog, Magnus.

You weren't expecting anyone.

Going to the intercom you pressed the button speaking, " Yes? "

" Delivery for the most beautiful girl in the world." The voice familiar voice hummed through the box. The bright smile that invaded your face was wide and the involuntary skips that your heart did paired well with the warmth that filled you body.

Deciding to be a tease you replied, " I'm sorry but I think you have the wrong place. Have you tried apartment 3A. The young lady that lives there is quite beautiful and very stylish so it seems." You joked referring to your downstairs neighbor, Gladys Reed, who was a older lady that you'd befriended after a creepy encounter with another neighbor of yours. She was sweet and always looked out for you. She also always complimented you and Austin whenever she seen the two of you.

And you know what they say about an elder approving of a couple. 

It's good luck.

" Well. As beautiful as she is and as nice as that vintage Chanel may look, between me and you I think I you got her beat, baby. All seven days a week and twenty four hours in the day." He chuckled back, " Now let me up so I can see that beautiful face."

Giggling to yourself in glee, a short, " Okay." Squeaked out,  hitting the button that allowed Austin in.

It was only a matter of seconds before the knock on the door came and you ripped it open practically launching yourself into Austin's arms who was quick to sit down whatever was in his hands and happily catch you, securing his hands under your ass to hold you up. You both spoke quick little hi and hellos before you sealed your lips on his.

A fat wet kiss was placed on his lips followed by the depth he poured into it and the move to push the two of you up against a nearby wall, while he let his tongue nudged at the bottom of your lip until you let him in. Tiny moans could now be heard from you that resulted in the grip he had to your ass tightening.

With the door still wide open you could feel things heating up in many different places. Only the small thunderous barks and incessant feeling of paws hitting yours and Austin's legs pulled the two of you away.

Separating you smiled down at Magnus along with Austin who greeted him, cheeks red with embarrassment, " Hey Mags. Sorry man didn't see you there. What's up." He offered slowly setting you back down. Earning a enthused bark of a response, Austin laughed before turning his attention back to you.

" Well I guess you really are trying to compete with Miss Gladys. Huh, baby." He commented as his eyes raked you up and down.

Truth be told he thought you looked quite good. Like someone's fine wife...or mother. The last half of his thought made his chest flutter, because if things kept going the way they were he could see all those things down the line for you two.

Instantly beginning to feel self conscious you quickly offered to go and change into something more age appropriate and appealing. But your efforts were halted, " Uh uh, no. You seem cozy and comfortable, babe. Which makes me feel comfortable and cozy. You look good." He reassured leaning down to peck your lips before smirking, " Sexy even. Besides, long time ago I used to have a thing for older woman, so this might be doing it for me a little bit." He wiggled his eyebrows at your causing the two of you to begin a laughing.

Cheeks heating up you had to remember the spark of curiosity you had when he came in, so you asked, " So, Mr. Delivery man what'd you bring me? "

Looking at you he motioned with his head to follow his gaze to the wall by door and down. And when you looked you seen the pretty medium sized plant in a brown pot with a nicely tied pink ribbon around it sitting on the floor.

Your face scrunched in thoughts and nerves, " Babe, what is this? You know that I don't have a green thumb. At all." You reminded.

And it was true, every plant you'd gotten over you lifetime had always ended up the same way. Dead.

Even the Cacti you'd tried to take care of had found themselves being welcomed into the glory place where all the rest of your plants rested, otherwise known as the trash.

         Like you literally watered a cactus like once...maybe twice a month. So it astonishing to you how you managed to keep a puppy alive ... and not a plant.

" This..", Austin went over and scooped up the plant in hands bringing it over to you, " is our love fern." He stated holding it out.

Taking it cautiously, you bafflingly looked between the nice sized plant and Austin sheepishly smiling," Our..love...fern." You parroted looking at the amused face Austin held.

He nodded, " Yeah, baby. It's our love fern. I got it because you said you wanted one last week when we were watching that Matthew McConaughey and Kate Hudson movie."  He reminded you of the little comment you'd made when the two of you had been snuggled up watching How to lose a guy in ten days.

Then light bulb went off in your head and your eyes widen in playful disbelief,     " BABE! I WAS JOKING! You didn't have to actually go out and bring a poor plant back here to practically sentence to death." " You gawked at him laughing.

" We'll I'm not. There are two reasons why I bought this lovely thing . First, because although I know that you, my love. Are no Mother Nature, I have a pretty good track record of being able to keep plants alive. And I figured that if you have it here at your place, then I'll have a absolute reason and responsibility to come and see you and Magnus at least twice a week. Plus I'll teach you how to care for it when I'm not here, honey." He explained glancing over to the puppy who was enjoying himself on the couch happily lounging on your abandoned blanket.

When your eyes met his again you noticed how serious his face had turned. They captured yours in trance making sure there was no where else for you to look, " And the second and most important reason I bought the plant is because.." He started, using a hand to grab both of yours. He secured them ontop of his own hands that rested on the pot. You unconsciously squeezed them making sure that you had a firm clutch as the two of you held up the pot together.

" I also bought this plant because, I love you. I love you Y/N L/N. So much. That's something I've been wanting to tell you since I met you three months ago. And as this plant will surely grow everyday...so will the love that you and I have for each other. " He paused, " That's if you feel the same way of course." His eyes looked hopeful and pleading at the same time. Like his whole entire being was resting on what'd you say next.

And unbeknownst to you....it kinda did.

By now the waterline in your eyes was threatening to spill and this overwhelming mixture of joy and fear overtook your body all at once. Joyful that the man that you did in-fact love, loved you too. But fearful that while, yes, he did love you, for how long?  How long would he love and enjoy you before he decided that he was done and ready to leave like so many other people in your life had.

 Pulling you out of your thoughts Austin had moved to take the plant out of both  your hands and set it down on the floor next to you. Moving in closer he held your face in his hands gently lifting your head positioned to the floor, up to look at him.

As soon as your eyes locked the tears started flowing and you couldn't hold it anymore, " I love you too Austin. I-I really do." You almost whispered, the worry on his face seemed to only half melt when he seen that you weren't done with your proclamation, " But I'm scared. " You confessed.

His voice was soft in concern, " Scared of what, baby?"

His attentive tone made you feel even worst and you began crying a bit harder causing him to coo pulling you into his chest, resting his chin lightly on your head while soothingly rubbing your back. " You're okay, mama. You're alright. Just Breathe." He affirmed helping you along.

It seemed like the two of you stayed like that, forever in the moment.

Him basking in the feeling of you against him, and you relishing in the music that was the beat of his heart. You had slowed your breathing down to match it. 

It wasn't until you had pulled it together and found the strength to just be honest and say what you needed to say, " I'm afraid that you'll love me for as long as you want and then leave me once you get however and whatever you need. Or find somebody new. I'm not saying that you would do something like that, Austin. But you're not the first person to say those three words to me, and then utter the other two. Good bye."

Sighing, he hated hearing that this was even a doubt in your mind. Not because he was offended or he thought you didn't trust him, but because it made him upset that people in your past hadn't had the courage or god given common sense to take care and cherish you, like he planned to.

So in comfort he posed his own question, " What if you decided to do the same thing? If you find some other guys that could fulfill your needs of cuddles, tacos, and bookkeeping? Huh? What would happen then?" He asked.

Without hesitation you went, " Austin I would never, ever, EVER. Leave you for someone else you know that." You sniffled.

Tenderly pulling you closer he responded, " And just how you would never, I would never. I know that others haven't treated you the way they should have. But baby I am here to stay as long as you want me. And if that just so happens to be forever. Then dammit,  you better believe I'll love you forever and always. " He stopped chuckling a bit, " Hell, I might just follow you into the beyond, baby. And love on you there."

His comments laugh. He made you feel so at peace and loved. You felt warm inside and outside of your body.

Pulling away you went to look at his face which his instinctively reached out and wiped some stray tears off of your face,  offering a somber smile, " Well okay then. Let's do it. I'll love you Austin Butler. Forever, always and beyond." You affirmed smiling.

Nodding in excitement he said, " And I too will love you Y/N Y/L/N. Forever, Always and Beyond. No matter what." He concluded swooping you in for a kiss that tasted salty by the mixture of your tears and some of his. The two of you had kissed plenty of times now, but with each kiss still came that gooey feeling. And you never wanted to let it go anywhere.

Minutes whirled by you two being wrapped in each other before Austin was picking up the plant to try and help you find the best place for it.

Deciding that it'd thrive best in your bedroom window where it was in line of direct sunlight and your eyesight. You now lied snuggled up with Austin's arms securely wrapped around your body while he big spooned, and felt the little movements Magnus made in his sleep from his position at the foot of your bed.

Together the two of you watched the sun say it's goodnight and moon say hello when Austin made a comment in your ear, " Now, baby. No matter what happens. You have absolutely got to remember to help keep our love fern alive. I mean it, now. Don’t let our love fern die." He warned kissing the shell of your ear.

Just then a corny reference to the movie popped in your head and you couldn't resist, " But, honey. What if it decides it wants to go to sleep? " You teased.

Chuckling along he responded with a, " Absolutely not."

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              * Reference from Movie :) * 

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[jojotichakorn]

archer rewatches nlmg: episode 11

i kinda love that palm came so close to considering killing tanya. there is something very meaty, very juicy there.

hey, we're not catholic here. thinking about doing something and doing it are very different things.

absolutely insane and diabolical, i love it

literally one of my favourite mini-eras of their relationship. palm as an official personal bodyguard. they also look sooooooo fucking hot, just look at them!!!

i desperately want to analyse their fashion sense in-depth because i am obsessed with it. and it feels intentional. palm is genuinely stylish. his current change in status just built off of what he always wears, so he simply has a jacket on top of his standard tasteful hawaiian shirt and white low cut tank-top, he always accessorises and has a variety of bracelets and necklaces he wears as well. meanwhile, nueng is very much "i know which items of clothing i should wear for which occasion and... that's it", so he goes for a regular short-sleeved top + shorts pairing on the island and now wears a very straightforward suit and tie combo, and it all very much gives off a "someone else bought all these clothes for me and i'm just throwing together whatever my eyes fall on first" vibe.

well, i have good news for you, kit. a little while longer and you won't have to imagine what it's like when you son sends you to rot and die in prison :)

don't mind me, i'm just trying to figure out how short i am in comparison to pond (results: devastating)

and thank gods for that

gjdflkgjkdf friend? they su[gunshot]

speaking of fashion, chopper's looks are also very stylish and very intentional like!! idk, i wanna talk to the costume designers of this thing asap.

*chanting* PAT-RI-CIDE PAT-RI-CIDE PAT-RI-CIDE

PERTH IS SO FUCKING GOOD I SWEAR TO GODS

look at him, gushing to his mom about his boyfriend, he is so happy with palm and so in love with him 🥹

babe, i know you're insane, but everything should have limits. you are staying together forever or else. this is a threat.

thinking of palm daydreaming about dancing with nueng, when they were dancing with other people. thinking of palm dancing with nueng, when he was drunk and grieving his mom and about to lose nueng. seeing them finally dancing together happily, making plans for the future, promising to never leave each other again.

again, when is it my turn

i'm obsessed with nueng's personality growth btw. babygirl is literally being held hostage and he is laughing in kit's face lmao.

#never let me go #archer rewatches nlmg: ep 11 #long post

[reidsaurora]

POV: Your Instagram If You Were Dating Spencer Reid (part three)

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yn.yln just a snacc eating a snack

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emprentiss PLS THE WAY YOU CROPPED ME OUT OF IT

↳ yn.yln shhh that was a secret

bbygirlpg looks delish! have fun, you two! 💖

↳ emprentiss ahem, i was there too 🙄

↳ bbygirlpg @/emprentiss sorry... *you THREE

jenjareau looks yummy!! 😋

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yn.yln alexa, play drivers license by olivia rodrigo

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reiditandweep i'll have you know i've had my driver's license wayyyy longer than since last week

↳ bbygirlpg @/yn.yln you've taught him well

↳ yn.yln @/bbygirlpg it's his fav song on the album 💀

↳ kcallahan @/yn.yln Spencer and Meg would get along, it's her favorite too 🤣

morgan.derek y'all watch out! i hear deaths caused by traffic accidents are increasing

↳ yn.yln you say that like you haven't committed vehicular manslaughter

↳ morgan.derek @/yn.yln ... it was one time and it's not my fault that turtle was in the middle of the road

↳ bbygirlpg @/morgan.derek @/yn.yln derek "chocolate thunder" morgan, i can't believe you killed a turtle

missgreenaway the la croix 🥴

↳ yn.yln i know 🤢

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yn.yln hire us for all your entertainment and/or babysitting needs

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jenjareau Michael's face looks like he's never heard a worse singer than Spence

↳ yn.yln that is true, poor guy can't carry a tune in a bucket 🥲

↳ reiditandweep @/yn.yln that's not what you said when you asked me to serenade you a couple days ago

↳ yn.yln @/reiditandweep ... no comment

thesimmonsfam me and Kristy were thinking about going out for a date night this weekend! we might take you up on that offer!

↳ yn.yln we'd be happy to entertain and/or babysit your children 🤗

↳ reiditandweep @/yn.yln (1) why are you turning this into a full-on business? (2) why are you roping me into it?

↳ yn.yln @/reiditandweep (1) gotta get the bag. (2) bc you're a great business partner 🥰🥺

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yn.yln finally, a motel for him and his big ass clown feet

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reiditandweep i'm gonna get a divorce if you don't stop bullying me 😭

↳ yn.yln good thing we're not married 🤪

bbygirlpg so... is anyone else curious now that she's talked about how big his feet are...

↳ yn.yln LMFAO pen, that was just you, babes

↳ yn.yln but yk 👀

morgan.derek skinny boy in skinny jeans... something i thought i'd never see

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yn.yln legs 4 dayz 🦵🏻

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missgreenaway as i said, 80% legs

bbygirlpg purple is his color!! 💜

↳ reiditandweep awww, thanks, Pen! 😊

dralexblake beautiful picture, you guys! have fun!

↳ yn.yln it's at a local botanical gardens! you and James would love it 🥰

↳ dralexblake we should go on a double date soon!

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yn.yln spemifer? prentijeid?

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doclewis ok where is the quality 💀

↳ yn.yln shhh, i had to use Spencer's phone bc i left mine at the office 🥴

jenjareau jeidiss?

↳ emprentiss jemispence

aaronhotch so this is what you do on your lunch break 🤔

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yn.yln dreaming about that baby (puppy) he's inevitably going to give me

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reiditandweep STOP

↳ yn.yln not until you give me a baby (puppy)

thedavidrossi so that's where my plane pillow went

morgan.derek ceo of cropping ppl out 🙄✋🏽

↳ emprentiss she's a bully tbh

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yn.yln old mcreid had a farm

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dralexblake and on his farm, he had a sir arthur conan doyle 🤣

↳ yn.yln you know what he doesn't have on his farm... a baby (puppy)

lukealvez lookin stylish bro! 😂

kcallahan the way y'all just took pics on my back porch and didn't credit me smh

↳ yn.yln location by @/kcallahan !!

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yn.yln sexy man doing sexy things at his sexy job

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jenjareau damn, even i'm not exempt from being cropped out 😪

↳ emprentiss no one is safe 😭✋🏻

↳ morgan.derek it's true, @/yn.yln is a bully

missgreenaway the caption, i'm 💀

aaronhotch i thought i told you not to use your phone at work

↳ yn.yln says the one who was playing F&CKIN CANDY CRUSH in his office when he was supposed to be doing paperwork

↳ thedavidrossi @/aaronhotch @/yn.yln bro she called you out

↳ lukealvez dying over the fact that Rossi just said bro

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yn.yln GUYS THIS ISNT A DRILL!!! He finally gave me a baby (puppy) 😭 Everyone, meet Minerva, named after the Roman goddess of wisdom!! We've only had for a day and she's already showing how smart she is! We can't wait to watch you grow, Minnie!

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bbygirlpg OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG

↳ yn.yln OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG INDEED

↳ reiditandweep pretty sure that was her response when i sent her this picture

aaronhotch just showed this picture to Jack, he's now demanding that Minerva and Fiona (Jessica's dog) have a playdate

↳ yn.yln THEY'RE GONNA BE BESTIES 😭

doclewis what a cutie! i know Spencer's gonna spoil her almost as much as he spoils you!

lukealvez Roxy's gonna love her! she's been super maternal these days so she'll probably treat her like her own puppy 😅

↳ yn.yln SHUT THE FORK UP, THAT'S SO SWEET 😭🥺

thedavidrossi look at that! the kid now has his own kid! 😂 she's adorable though!

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[messinwitheddie]

Kimber "There's a lady bug?! Aw! She's so stylish. Is she's one of Zim's reinforcements too?"

Dib "No, she hates Zim. They operate seperately, but she is another invader."

Kimber "That's counterproductive. They should hug it out and team up"

Dipper "Probably better for us in the long run if they don't."

Dib "I've been able to translate some data about Irken biology, their language and their homeworld from Tak-er- Tak's ship, but she's not very cooperative to put it politely."

Mabel "Well, a girl's body and downloaded personality interface is her own dominion."

Kimber "That's right, baby doll."

Eben "I spent many a night UFO watching when I was but a lad, but I've never seen a ship quite like a--?"

Dipper "Voot Runner."

Dib "That's the name of Zim's ship. I don't know the name of Tak's ship model to be honest. She has her schematics hidden behind a BITCH of a security wall. It took months to get her airborne after she crashed."

Eben "And she's parked in your old man's garage?"

Dib "I'll let you look at the ship up close when you visit on spring break next year."

Dipper "Dude, I can't wait."

Eben "I would have given my left nut to try to hack into an alien ship at your age."

Kimber "Eben!"

Eben "It's the truth, babe. These two, never would have happened. If you boys feel ambitious, capture the recon bot."

Dipper "The SIR unit?"

Mabel "He has a name... I forgot it."

Dib "Gir."

Eben "Yeah, Gir; capture Gir and bring to me. We'll reverse engineer him, collect all the useful data he has stored. Then I'll drill four chambers in his head and turn him into a hookah."

Dipper "Dad, come on. This is serious."

Dib "Zim would HATE that. We're totally doing that. We would have to sanatize Gir though; that thing is a garbage disposal."

Dipper "Okay, the more I think about it, the more awesome that sounds."

Eben "It would make a handsome father's day gift, that's all I'm saying. When you all graduate high school, we'll all take a toke together."

Kimber "Don't you dare hurt Zim's little recon buddy."

Eben "He's a robot! I'm not going to hurt him, just modify him."

Mabel "What if he doesn't want to be a hookah? And what if stealing his data makes him feel like a failure because he let Zim down?"

Kimber "You didn't think of that, did you?"

Dipper "He's a robot, you can't hurt him or his feelings."

Mabel "But he's an advanced alien ai bot. And he's cute."

Dib "Advanced is a generous word for Gir."

Kimber "Don't be mean to Zim or his robot. He'll go back to his home planet and tell everyone what horrible people we are."

Eben "He's probably done that already."

(Conversation starts to sound like distant static)

Dipper "Dib?... Hey man, are you okay?"

[A continuation of this post.

This is the point where this whole flashback starts to take a turn for the angst--

When Dib realizes his best friend's dad shows far more interest and support for his paranormal studies than his own dad ever has or will.]

#invader zim #gravity falls #crossover #dib #dipper #mabel #the pines family

[fangirlstorycreator]

Since I'm going swimming right now I have to wonder what the TIG characters would be like at the pool. Their SO! wants to play and goof off and want (insert charecter) to join in? I would like to see Max, Cash and Terry Silver if possible.

I can certainly give it a try 😊 thank you for the ask, I hope you enjoy 💚

Max Parrish:

You and Max had not long finished your morning shift, when you get a message from your sister. She texted you saying "Hey babes! Would you be able to house sit while me and Mike are away? Your more than welcome to bring Max with you" You texted her that you would, and it was safe to say that Max was excited to go. Your sister had married someone who was very wealthy and Max loved visiting, especially when he was able to use the games room, the home cinema and the outside pool. You and Max got all your things ready to stay over for a week, and when you arrived, both you and Max were very happy to stay in such luxury. You were happy in your flat, but it did make a nice change to be in a lavishly spacious house. You and Max found one of the many spare bedrooms, and as you started to unpack, Max couldn't contain his excitement, jumping up and down like an excited little boy at a fair ground. "Come on babes! Don't worry about unpacking now, let's go to the games room! There's a mini arcade in there that doesn't need money!" "You can go ahead of you like Max, I'm going to go for a relax in the pool" "Alright then, I'll see you soon babes! This place is awesome!" He shouts before quickly giving you a kiss and running out of the room and back down the stairs, it didn't suprise you one bit that he'd behave like this, he loved that games room. You however had just changed into your bikini and grab a towel, heading downstairs to the outside pool. After a stressful day at work, this was just what you wanted, you grab a floating lylo out of the storage box beside the pool, and blow it up until it was just right. You popped it into the pool and got yourself nice and comfortable on it, basking in the sun for a while. You had some peace and quite for nearly a good hour, that was until you suddenly hear the sound of bare footsteps running towards you. When you look up, you see Max running towards the pool, and before you know it, he jumps into the pool and splashes you, giggling like a little boy. "(Screams!) Max!" "Ha ha ha! I got you babes!" He looks so proud of himself, but your not having any of it. You give him an angry look and climb off your lylo, and swimming right up to him, splashing him with water. It ended up being a full blown water fight, splashing eachother and you climbing on his back trying to dunk him under the water. The sounds of splashing and laughter was in the air. "You are unbelievable Parrish!" "Ahhh you love me really" "Your so annoying! Buuuut you are right" "Ha! I knew it"

Cash:

Cash had many diffrent skills, one of them was building new things for peoples homes. He wanted to try and make a really stylish pool for your back garden, it was a project he had been wanting to work on for a long time. He booked some time off work and spent most of his time at home, building this pool in the garden, and a few weeks later, he had finaly finished. When you came home after work, Cash brought you outside to show you what he had done, and you were so impressed with how well he had done. The pool was so stylish and not only that, it was very modern and was actually see through instead of a normal pool. It looked amazing and you were really excited to get in, you didnt even have to ask him, he just saw the excited look in your eyes and said "Your bikini is on the end of the bed" You gave him a kiss before running upstairs and getting changed into your bikini, by the time you had come back downstairs, Cash was just finishing tidying up his tools. "Are you coming in gorgeous?" "Just give me 10 minutes and I'll be with you" You give him a warm smile as he heads inside, and you put your towel down on a nearby garden chair, you were suprised to feel how warm the water was when you stepped inside. Once you completely got in, you swam one stretch from one end of the pool to the other, it was delightful. A few minutes later, Cash walked into the garden in just a pair or swimming shorts, his body was so toned and attractive. "Come on in babe! The water's so warm" He climbs in and swims right up to you, taking you into his arms before giving you a sweet kiss. "I love holding you agaisnt me, it's even better when your wet. Your so much softer....it gives a man ideas..." "Cash, your insatiable" "Can you blame me? It's all I can think about when your in this little bikini" "Oh this little thing? Well...if it's such a distraction....maybe I should remove it?..." "Now that, I want to see...."

KK3: Terry Silver

Terry was so rich that at the click of his fingers, he could hire a private jet to take him anywhere in the world, which is exactly what he did when he fell in love with you. You had been with him for at least a year now, and he loved to spoil you with many treats and gifts, it was one of the many ways he showed his love. After a very stressful week at work, Terry surprised you with a trip to Italy. You were so happy he did this for you and you were more than excited, Terry drove you both to the airport and you both got onto his private jet. Since you were still tired from work, you did accidentally end up falling asleep on the way there, Terry just thought this was adorable and be moved your chair you were on into a lying down position, then he placed his jacket over you so you didn't get cold. He loved taking care of you. He woke you up gently a long time later as you had now arrived in Italy. A private car took you and Terry to his private villa and you both unpacked your things in the gorgeous bedroom. You were still feeling a little tired when you looked out onto the balcony, but Terry came and cuddled you from behind. "Why don't you get dressed into your favourite bikini? You can just relax by the pool in the sun and take all the time you need to feel more normal" "I like that idea babe, are you coming too?" "I just have to call John first, I need to check how he's doing with the dojo. I won't be to long baby girl" "Alright" He gives you a kiss on your neck before grabbing his phone and calls John. You get dressed, grab your towel and head on down to the pool, it looked absolutely lovely. Terry really did buy anything he wanted, and this pool was so posh and clearly expensive, and if he was happy buying it, there was nothing wrong with that. You put your towel over the sunbed and lie down to get nice and comfy, and for a small time you were comfortable. But it seemed that sleeping on a chair in a plane had left its mark, and there was what felt like a tight pulled muscle in your shoulder and neck. "Hey baby girl, oh what's the matter?" Terry asks as he walks over to you wearing nothing but a pair of black swimming shorts and holding a bottle of oil in his hand. "I think I slept wrong on the flight over hear, my neck and shoulder are hurting, I dont know if it's a pulled muscle or a trapped nerve?" "Aww my poor baby, well it's a good thing I've brought out some massage oil. Why don't you lie down and I'll take care of that pain your feeling" You smile warmly before you like down on your front, allowing Terry to sit beside you and put some oil onto his hands, rubbing it into his fingers too. His strong hands start to massage around your neck and upper shoulders, he applied just the right amount of pressure that's not painful but he's also being tender too. He manages to make any pain you were feeling, disappear with just a few movements from his strong fingertips, they felt like magic. Once he finished making your neck and shoulder feel better, he put some more oil on your back and started to give you a full body massage, his hands were truly magic and he made you feel so relaxed. "Hows that baby girl? Do you feel better?" "I feel sooo much better, thank you babe" "Your welcome...say...would you like to join me in the pool?" "I'd love too" He gives you his hand and you both walk into the warm water of the pool. It was delightful as you submerge yourself in the water, it also felt a little slippery from the oil Terry rubbed into your skin. That didn't stop Terry pulling you into his arms and holding you agaisnt his chest, quickly locking his lips with yours. "I love to see you like this baby girl, you look so beautiful like this" "Your gorgeous too Terry, I still cant believe you took me all the way to Italy just because I was having a bad week at work" "Its my pleasure to treat you, anything my baby girl wants, she gets" "And what if your baby girl wants you to kiss her like there's no tomorow?" "Then your wish is my command..."

#thomas ian griffith #sensei targaryen #terry silver #kk3 #cash #max parrish

[jizzlords]

@damnedrainbows asked: The radio demon is finally here, staff in hand and his expression scrutinizing through his attempt at civility. He knows he can’t play ‘overprotective Dad’ forever; Niffty is a grown woman and he’s aware of her autonomy she deserves. It doesn’t mean he’s not going to make sure this man is going to be good to her though. “Afternoon, Asmodeus! A pleasure to be meeting you. I’m sorry it took this long. You’ve grown quite acquainted with my—with Niffty, it seems. I thought I’d come meet the face she’s…swooning for, officially!” / unprompted? is he being interrogated?

Oooh, get a load of this one! Based on the description he's heard in recent years throughout Hell, this must be one of the stylish', fresh kids Overlords on the block! Unannounced, uninvited (and without a plus-one, oh no no ♪) ... ❝Heh heh. Yes, that's me, baby. Now, to whom do I have the pleasure? ❞

It didn't take him long to figure out who the guy was (despite lack of a proper introduction). Judging from the aura and stiffness in the overlord's body language, this wasn't Ozzie's first song and dance he found himself in ... with parents. Damn, don't tell him the Radio Demon is playing daddy? He can respect that, if it's what he thinks is going on? A strange ceremony of passing the torch?

❝ ...Oh! Niffty! Yeah, I know that girl! Hahaha! Ooh, Niffty's a riot, she really made a name for herself around my club here. Totally blew a lot of performers out of the water. She's wonderful! ❞ Ozzie's ignoring the scrutinized expressions being cast at him. In fact, Ram and Bull in cyan mane are almost rolling their eyes.

Wait, this guy is seriously making an attempt at interrogating him? Baby, this is Hell! What's there to play investigator daddy for? No, no, wait. He gets it. Deadly Sin. This is all pretty comedic if he thinks about it too much.

❝ Swooning for, you say? Heh, well I'm flattered. Now, don't take this the wrong way but ... I haven't really dished anything out to the public with what's going on with us. And for you to come and kinda do it for her... ❞ killing the vibe a little, babe. Feels like we're skipping some tiers!

#damnedrainbows #── ♡ ❝ incumming message! — inbox. #⸻ ♡ ❝ show me some lust! ( in character ) #i dont think niffty's ever mentioned alastor to him #so this is ... #niffty come get ur dad(?)

[blueysoda]

A Night Out

Cherri Bomb and Angel Dust

By BlueySoda

Cherri Bomb was excited. She and Angel Dust, her closest friend, had plans to be chaotic and fuck off around town for hours― definitely with alcohol and substances involved. She'd been planning this out with Angel for a week. What clubs they'd hit up, what weapons they'd use, things they'd demolish, games they'd play, everything. She even planned on bringing two, brand new, hot pink Tommy Guns along. One for her, one for Angel, since everyone knows how much he loves pink. 

Pink being a favorite color was one of many things these two buddies had in common; they were both queer, had chaotic energy, loved tearing shit up, destroying things for fun, incredible marksmanship, hating Valentino, caring for each other, being bitchy, having no filter, etc. All the way down to the freckles, it was like these two were twins. That's not to say they're exactly alike, though. They had their differences, as did everyone. But they were truly the best of friends. Angel was family to Cherri, he meant the world to her. They were always there for each other. When they could be, anyway. Sometimes, things come up. 

But not tonight. 

Cherri was in her apartment, putting on the finishing touches of her outfit. Her hair was tied up, as usual, and her face and makeup looked the same. She wore a spiked choker on her neck, accompanied by chained necklaces hanging from it and laying on her chest. She wore a bright red leather jacket with the sleeves cut off on the elbows, a few loose rips visible toward the end of the sleeve. Her tattoo on her left arm showed from the sleeve to her wrist, where a red fingerless glove was worn on her hand. On the other, she wore a long, black-and-red striped fingerless glove that ended further up her arm, but the sleeve covered the end of it. She wore a black cropped tube top with a yellow bomb silhouette centered in the front, black shorts that hugged her thighs that had a loose, studded belt that hung crooked on her hips. Impractical, but stylish. In addition to that, she had on black ripped stockings that ended mid-thigh on her right leg and just above the knee on her left. Her boots were the same as usual, with the usual pink changed to red.

She looked at herself in the mirror, trying a few different poses to make sure she looked good from all angles, then grabbed her phone to snap a mirror selfie. When a few were taken, she chose one and posted it to her Sinstagram.

Getting ready for a fuckin' BOMB night with @angie_fluffy_bootz!! time to shoot the shit! 💣💥✨✨😎

The Australian went to her side table to grab her hairbrush when it had posted, running it through her hair one more time before it was time to go. A moment later, her phone pinged. 

Angie 💖: hey bitch!! i'm outside waitin'! 

Cherri grinned excitedly. 

Cher-Cher 💥: brt babe! 

A moment later, the two met up just outside of the apartment and started walking to their first club. 

"Hey, Angie!! Fuck, that outfit's rad!" Cherri complimented the spider, which earned a playful pose in return. 

"Aw, this ol' thing? Nah, it ain't nuttin'. I just found it in my closet, no big deal."

"Oh, that include the two 3-carat rings on your fingers, too? Are those 'ain't nothin'?" Cherri pointed at his hands and raised her brow. Angel just laughed and sighed. 

"Just some little tchotchkes I had layin' around, yanno? Figured they'd complete the look!"

"Bullshit, I know you've been dyin' to find some excuse to show them off out in public! You haven't shut up about them since ya bought 'em!" 

"Well, I'd never wear 'em at the studio, an' I've been real busy lately so I haven't had the time." He rolled his eyes with his lighthearted tone, though his smile faltered ever so slightly. The cyclops saw this, and felt empathy for him, but quickly returned to her big grin with a gentle nudge to his side. 

"And that's why we're goin' out tonight and forgetting about all that shit for a night! Flash those rings and show 'em off to every damned soul we see! We're gonna have a good fuckin' time tonight, alright, Ange?" She looked up at him with her determined, toothy smile, the one that always came with her pep talks. That made Angel smile again, even wider than before, matching her expression.

"Hell fuckin' yeah!"

"WOO!" Cherri cheered happily with a laugh, then took him impatiently by the hand toward the nightclub just down the street. 

These two were inseparable. They were family. They could always trust each other and confide in one another, no matter what. 

A/N:

This is the outfit she was wearing!

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[grandma-susan]

Orb Weaver & the Moth

A little Hazbin Angel Dust drabble:

The muffled sounds of screams and gun fire were in the distance, there had a complete mutiny on the third and second floor. The noxious smell of burning electronics and melting plastic filled the hallway air and raked at Valentino lungs. The overlord of lust reached out and stumbled through a door, into a dark room roaring and saliva splattering toward, "YOU LITTLE BITCH! WERE YOU SABOTAGING US THIS WHOLE TIME?" He staggered gripping his side as he glared into the dark where suddenly the glow of eight pink eyes flashed open and a toothy grin with a sultry voice answers, "No."

The floor and the walls flickered and illuminated with a pink and green sheen webbing, laced and draped all throughout the room. Valentino's breath hitched with a hiss as he noticed his limbs have all made contact with a dribbling sticky substance that glistened like an oil sheen. He looked up, scowling out a hateful, "Angel Dust. Answer me! You whore. Answer me or I'll fucking kill you." And yet, relaxed and reclined in a leather chair, Anthony sat with his legs crossed and arms folded, his usual powder pink pinstripe was no longer adorning his voluptuous body but rather now he dawned a brand new, stylish, well tailored fit in alizarin tones with a hat to match.

"Ha, No, no babe. What I did....wasn't sabotage....it was clean up." Anthony purred from his seat. "You see, what you three do...you do it well. You make a big show and everyone knows. But the thing about big productions, Valentino, is the mess that gets left behind.

"I was doing yous three a favor. I was cleaning up after you mother fuckers...tidying up your..." He pauses, pulls himself out from the leather seat, took a step on one of the glistening wires and stepped forward. There was a look Valentino had not seen before, though the look of anticipation he knew well, and he was right, Anthony could feel the slight tremble from each of his silk strands. He leaned forward with a teasing snicker to his former Pimp. The Moth Demon who had lured and swayed so many sinners into his world with his intoxicating fragrance, now felt a ravenous chill that pricked at his skin to the tips of his antennae. Where had this bitch gotten this sort of power?

Valentino tried to pull away but the more he struggled the more metallic green droplets slid along the tensioned silk like beads on a string, tacking him further into place. "Angel Baby~" He purred, "Amorcito. Heh hehe! This was fun~ But playtime is over baby, whatever shit you think you're pulling, I'm letting you know that--"

"Have you ever heard of the Spider Harp, Valentino?" Anthony interrupted. His extra arms extending out and resting his fingers on the various lines surrounding them. "Its a harp, designed by some hot shot engineer up on Earth, who wanted to understand how spiders can find exactly where their prey lands in their webs. He borrowed the design of an orb spider's web. Made a web outta paracord and figured out with each vibration... A spider could calculate and narrowed down to the pin point location of the sorry piece of shit who lands in it. The harder they move, the higher the frequency. " a screech pierced through Valentino's head violently blurring his vision. Gasping he blinked and lifted his head only to come into direct contact with Anthony's left eye. Normally a black sclera with a magenta pupil was now a vivid green.

The spider demon started to chuckle, and yanked at the silk threads snapping the Moth's limbs and wings together. "Bondage is your favorite, ain't it, Valentino? Leather and chains? Thing is BDSM is one of my favorite kinks too... 'cept ..." He lifted a finger, and the heart shaped marking on his chest began to shine through his suit with a reddish glow. "I got a thing for Shibari~" and with a flick of his wrist, the his web twisted and tightened around Valentino and haphazardly dropped him upside down by the ankles and wrists. The threads crushing and wringing his wings shut. The moth let out a snarling yelp, a series of squeaks dripping out from between his gnashed teeth. "Angel....Dust! You think this will stop me? You think this will stop US? You and your pathetic friends aint got shi--" Anthony let out a hearty laugh, "Oh man! Aint this a look for you, babe!" he said strolling over to a cabinet in the room. He ran a finger along the edge of it, "You seem to have forgotten an important detail about me...Tesoruccio~" he said opening the cabinet and pulled out a bottle of liquor specially labeled by the hotel's head bartender. He popped the cork and took a swig of it before strutting back to Valentino, knelt down, grabbed his head and locked lips with the wretched pimp, filling his mouth with the hot liquor, before ripping out a handful of fuzz off his wings and stuffed the man's mouth with it. "I was an underboss, when I was alive." he reminded, "Which means.... I can be really good at pulling strings and orchestrating a plan. And..." he tipped the remains of the liquid onto his former boss, letting the alcohol soak right into his demonic form. "If I say, I want to burn this fucking tower to the ground. It means...." Valentino let out an angry muffle, fighting against his restraints, promising that he would end the Spider demon and the entirety of the hotel. Anthony gaze hardened and slammed his fist on one of the lines slicing into Valentino's arms, and cutting him off of his tirade. "You forget the lessons you taught? If I say I want to burn this fucking tower to the ground. It means....What??? Valentino?" The mans eyes eyes narrowed on the Spider cursing him, and his body began defensively to ooze with a thick red mucus ,but Anthony was unfazed by his pheromones.

"Seems like the king is too stupid to figure it out, just a squeaking dumb ass bug." He said walking over the cabinet once more, and tapped it and it began to rattle with excitement and glee. "The floor's yours, Sweetheart. The Joker's all~ Yours!" He declared as the credenza burst into flames with a deranged gleeful cackle and engulfed the room with a red, orange and white flames, as he strolled over to the door. "Remember what I said Nift?" He hummed with over the panicked muffles of the Overlord.

"CLEAN IT AND BURN IT DOWN WITH FIRE!" "Atta girl~" He praised as he closed the door behind him as a blast of heat roared though the cracks.

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[tinyravenfeathers]

Ceremony! By TinyRavenFeathers, your celebrant and ministeroni

Dearly beloved, who are all descended from pirates, we are gathered here today (while wearing colanders on our heads to prove our faith) to join chronicoverachiever and hug-them-trees in the semi-realistic and 45% holy bonds of matrimony under the auspices of Great Big Meatballs Itself, the Flying Spaghetti Monster, may Its Noodly Appendages never whither in vain.

Chronic and Hug, you have come here today of your own free will and, in the presence of your narwhals and space coconuts, have declared your love of Charlie Cox and commitment to this ongoing joke that is now, like, a month old.

As you know in the Pastafarian religion, there’s a beer volcano in heaven.  And you know who else likes a beer volcano?  Matt Murdock! You cannot tell me that Josie's beer wouldn't make an awesome Beer Volcano! And Matt Murdock, who is played by Charlie Cox and coincidentally, was the subject of a gif I added to a comment about keeping one’s temper that…and here’s where it gets weird!  caused these two awesome people to plan this trading of pasta-rings or at least of pixels, would definitely approve.  If that’s not pirate-y enough for you, chomp on this:  Beer Volcano Matt Murdock.  Bam.  You see what I’m cooking here?  It’s like the Flying Spaghetti Monster dripped marinara all over this!

And that’s what tumblr and Pastafarianism is all about!  It’s the pure serotonin that happens when mutuals get on the same wavelength and keep a bit going for about 100 posts. I don't know if it's actually been 100, I wasn't keeping track. Do you think I type like this all the time? No! No one else will read this, especially that dude from 20 years ago that I had a crush on who insinuated he'd like to read my fanfic and I really hope he doesn't, because it's a mess. There's no way it's going to make a good impression on him. Seriously, just an absolutely directionless three-legged dog of me trying to find myself as a writer. I'm just writing it to make myself happy.

It limps along but you know the thing about dogs? They never feel sorry for themselves. We see a three-legged dog and go 'awwww, poor puppy!' and the dog is like 'hey, I'm still moving and doing my thing, everything's copasetic!' And likewise, no one else has to read my stupid and ill-conceived double-derived drivel. It's mary-sue-esque, half-insert fluff and smut (and thanks for the encouragement in that area @jenksel ! You will be my downfall. Much love!) that probably tells people way too much about me and I'm constantly 20 minutes from nuking my entire online presence from orbit. Kill it with fire!

And hey, speaking of killing things with fire, I really do want to go to Burning Man, where apparently there's a metric ton of skinny people throwing an art show and being wacky in the desert. That's enough for anyone who's ever enjoyed a sammich to eventually have an existential crisis. They ought to fly the Samaritans out there just for moral support and occasional free rub-downs with SPF 80+. And now please notice that this nefarious plan will put elderly British people in the middle of the Nevada desert; if the juxtaposition of Burner culture and Colonizer culture is not comedic gold waiting to happen, I'll eat my stylish pirate hat. I'm hoping for Are You Being Served? but with sunburn.

Seriously though, deserts are dangerous on all levels for humans, which is why most of ancient humanity spent a ton of energy on leaving the freaking desert.

But one thing my extensive research about Burning Man has turned up: You are responsible for your well-being. Eat the strawberries if a tiger is coming for you, babes. Write the words, dance in the moonlight, drink the mead, crush on the person you might have had a chance with, or the ones that will never know your name. Take responsibility for your own happiness.  Whatever you decide to do, the Flying Spaghetti Monster hopes you will maximize your well-being and the well-being of all sentient beings, on this, your 45% of a special day and every day.

Thus, by the powers vested in me by the interwebs, webber-netters, Charlie Cox although he doesn’t know it, Matt Murdock who knows it even less,  AskANinja, and the Flying Spaghetti Monster Itself, I now pronounce you person and other person and maybe Charlie Cox even though he's already married and Catholic to boot, we won't hold that against him. You may now trade pasta-rings if you got them, pixels if you don’t. The shoes and Cadbury eggs are for everybody.

Rock on. R'Amen!

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@chronicoverachiever @hug-them-trees

I'm scheduling this for as early as possible on August 13th so it will appear first thing on your dash. Right now it's 11 PM on the 12th for me, so I'm going to bed!

Much love,

Tiny

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