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ruthytwoshakes · 14 days
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can you draw engie and pyro? :3
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at da beach hangging out :3 scout tagged along
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Some extras yayyy (Pyromancy my beloved)
Hey, if you’ve got the cash, donate to Ahmed Saad’s kofi. Go-fund-me froze all the donations he previously received and him and his family are stuck in Gaza.
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remedicine · 2 years
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                    ❝  I'm gonna become the miracle cure! I'll become a doctor who can cure any disease! Because...                                   Because there's no disease in this world that can't be cured!  ❞
A private and selective RP blog for One Piece’s Tony Tony Chopper, adored by Pluto!
Carrd.   IC.   Headcanons.   Promo Post.
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ellielatinagf · 1 month
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Ellie Williams in Covid head cannons
Sooooo this is just a small idea I had because I’ve never seen anyone else do this soooooooo. Our poor girly in yet another epidemic. Love you all!
Warnings: a tiny bit nsfw content, cursing, for the girls only pleaseee, lmk if there’s anything else
Was absolutely thrilled when everyone was advised to stay inside because she’s such an antisocial loser untilllllll she saw how everyone was rapidly spreading the disease. She’s low key a germaphobe.
Totally had a YouTube channel which consisted of her recording herself doing nothing but laying on the couch with you watching tv. Her only subscribers were Jesse, Joel, and Dina and some rando from Tennessee.
She found a new obsession every week and now the garage is filled with boxes of old paintings, crochet chickens, and diy art stuff.
Had ranked every Ramen noodle flavor from best to worst
Absolutely freaked OUT when you got Covid from your job and she ended up sleeping over at Joel’s. She actually refused to come back untill you showed her how you deep cleaned the whole house.
Ellie on FaceTime
Ellie: wait babe lemme see right there on the dresser
You: Ellie I literally wiped it down twice
Ellie: well I didn’t see it
Tried to make cookies one time and thought they were perfect and crispy around the edges. They really tasted like chips and she got mad when you laughed and claimed you never take her seriously.
Okay I’m sorry but she was a horny monster like cmon she was in the house all day with you like how can she not.
Had an obsession with the Big Bang theory and made you watch it with her and explained all the science stuff which she knew for the most part. On the ones she didn’t know she’d yap about it till you looked it up and she’d gaslight you into thinking she was right.
You: “Umm babe google says……”
Ellie: “that’s literally what I was saying”
She was at Joel’s house one time helping him make more guitars. She accidentally cut herself and when you demanded she go to the hospital which she was terrified of because of all the Covid patients getting her sick she went like this
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“Hold on babe i watched greys anatomy”
Fell victim to the meme pages all in her camera roll that were like this
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Hated zoom meetings but she’d be the type to hold her phone on the screen and watch those Roblox Tik toks.
I know i already said she was a fortnite god but that girl watched every single fortnite concert at the time and made sure you were right there with her and she made sure to clip the whole thing even though when watching the clip back her and Jesse were yelling their asses off. She loved season three of fortnite.
Ellie: “ HURRY UP BABE TRAVIS SCOTT IS GONNA PREFORM OH MY GOD JESSE WHERE ARE YOU!!!”
Ellie hated when people overstocked at the grocery store meanwhile she did the exact same thing because she was paranoid and it came in hand since you guys wouldn’t need to go grocery shopping for at least a week and a half
Ellie also discovered games with an emotional storyline like Detroit becomes human, red dead redemption, resident evil, ect. And had a phase where she’d be all poetic and shit thinking she was Shakespeare, she got tired of talking like she was from the 1800s.
Ellie: “my love, your eyes, they remind me of a thousand sunsets…”
You: “did you take out the trash?”
She had all her favorite YouTubers and would watch them on the tv and she’d make you play among us with her because that was “the game of century” as she proclaimed.
She actually had a small mini breakdown because our poor girl found out Joel had Covid and remember that in the news it said older people were more at risk. The poor girl though Joel was gonna die and you laid in bed with Ellie who was sniffling and crying in your shirt while you rubbed her back. Those always calm her down. Then when Joel was better again she made you pinky promise not to tell anyone anything. But she did end up calling Joel more frequently.
You guys actually had spent a lot of time together and most couples who spent so much time together broke up and got bored and such and such but you two actually enjoyed you time together. You and Ellie would would go to an open park where no one was around and watch the sunset and talk about what your plans were after everything was back to normal. Ellie asked if you two could get a puppy and who can ever say no to those eyes and freckles cheeks?
Another thing you guys liked to do was spent all day in bed and cuddling. Now a lot of people will assume Ellie would be the big spoon and that can be true sometimes but the girl is a hugeeeeeee softie. She loved being the little spoon because she felt safe by feeling your soft breath ok her back or shoulder. And she’s hold a dinosaur plushie. Like always.
She cried when she watched videos of family’s finally being able to reunite or grandparents watching their families through a class. Who didn’t cry?
She loved playing just dance with you and she’d purposely pick a song where you both had to dance together because she never has the balls to ask you to dance to with her.
She had a little camcorder where she recorded almost everything in your lives at that point. You brushing your teeth, both of you eating cereal, having tickle fights, ect. What Ellie doesn’t know is that now you sometimes go to the camcorder and watch the old videos and she’d a tear here and there because you loved the memories.
Some how she was actually a beast at the toilet paper kick up challenge and got a good 14 kick ups.
You cannot tell me she didn’t buy those apple juices that actually founded like apples when you bit into them.
I lowkey just had an idea of what Ellie would be like at this time sooooo lmk what other hcs you guys might want! Also be sure to let me know if you’d like to be in the Taglists! Don’t forget to talk about Palestine guys! Free Palestine 🇵🇸 🇵🇸🇵🇸
Taglists: @vqxen @bready101 @lilylynne11 @Lively-blues @Yurixxiii @vampyangel @gato-chino @a-little-bit-of-everybody @abbysbraids
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bogunicorn · 10 months
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Inquisition companion coffee orders and how they'd be at a coffee shop, based on the less than a year I spent working at fake starbucks many years ago. In a different order than my last post, just for the hell of it. Some of these are based on real customers that I still remember. I wrote this at 5am when I was high and unable to sleep so keep that in mind if you think I'm wrong. I'm not wrong but you should keep it in mind. H'kay let's go
Josephine: large americano, extra shots, cream and sugar and sometimes a shot of a seasonal flavor if it's a special day. She comes in twice a day, she tips, and the baristas are all trying to figure out how she hasn't had a heart attack yet from having that much caffeine every day. Staff knows her name and likes her.
Dorian: Iced white chocolate mocha. It's the only thing he gets. He will not drink it hot. He will not try a different flavor. He shows up in the morning and orders two, one with ice and one without, and be puts the one without ice in the fridge to drink later. Staff knows him on sight, but they make him state his order every day as if they don't because he doesn't tip.
Varric: regular brewed coffee, but he likes to hang out at the cafe, work on his books, meet with people, etc. He's really nice, he over tips, and sometimes the staff "forgets" to charge him for a refill. He also orders whatever food they're running out of because he figures that means it's popular and therefore good.
Solas: Decaf brewed coffee, and then he puts a disgusting amount of sugar and cream into it. He actually hates coffee and refuses to drink caffeine, but he doesn't come for the drinks, he comes to people watch and do life drawings. He needs the coffee so he has a purchase that can reasonably last him hours before he's expected to spend more money, and hot coffee won't leave condensation on the table and get his paper wet. Staff knows him and their advice to each other is not to ask him questions because he will answer you, at length, in great detail, if it's something he knows about. But he occasionally just puts a couple 20s in the tip jar, so they've decided he's cool but kind of a weird nerd.
Blackwall: Seems like he'd be a "just a NORMAL COFFEE" kind of guy, but he's actually one of the staff's favorite customers. He's some kind of blue collar worker who comes in on the way to work and on the way home, and he gets the same thing every day: regular hot latte in the morning, decaf hot latte at night. He's always there at rush times, but he's polite and he tips even when service is crowded and messy. The baristas start making his coffee when we walks in the door if they notice him, so he rarely has to wait, but he seems flattered and grateful every time.
Sera: Her order is different every time she comes in and it's always something all fucked up and weird. Half the time she just shows them a screenshot on her phone of some complicated meme recipe from TikTok, or she wants whatever technicolor monstrosity frappuccino that's on special. The staff dreads her order, but she also has a habit of getting belligerent with customers who give the staff a hard time, so they're pretty sure Sera is like a part time security guard who demands meme drinks in payment. They're allowed to complain about her if they want, but they'll malicious compliance the fuck out or anyone else who does.
Iron Bull: He doesn't have a single go-to order, but he's nice and likes to ask the staff for recommendations if it's not too busy and lets them test new recipes on him. He always tries the seasonal flavors at least once. Sometimes he comes in with a group of friends who look like trouble on first glance, but Bull pays for them all at once, doesn't let them order blended drinks, and always makes sure they clean up after themselves, so it's okay.
Cullen: Just a NORMAL COFFEE. He's totally overwhelmed by the amount of choices, but this is the closest place to his office and getting out to buy coffee is his excuse to take a break and stretch his legs. The staff knows him and actually responds to "just a normal coffew" because it's too much trouble to interrogate him about which roast or what size cup, because last time he said, "I don't know, something dark? Whatever has the most caffeine in just a regular size to go cup." He's been drinking a medium blonde roast for years and still doesn't know what blonde roast is, save that he thinks he doesn't like it.
Leliana: Two shots of espresso over ice. Leliana had shit to do and she needs that caffeine in her body as fast as possible. The ice is there to keep her from burning her mouth off. She drinks it like it's whiskey and throws out her cup without even breaking stride.
Cole: Year round pumpkin spiced latte. If they're out of the syrup, he gets the cheapest thing on the menu, no add ins, and then doesn't drink it. He rarely comes in on his own; Cole is usually there with a friend and is aware that it's rude to be there without buying, but the pumpkin spice is the only thing he actually likes. He's polite but he creeps out the other customers with his thousand yard stare.
Cassandra: London Fog, but she never remembers what it's called. She drinks it because she wasn't sure and someone recommended it, but the name just will not stick in her head. She orders it as "hot Earl Grey tea with milk", she listens every time they say "okay, so a London Fog", but by the next time she's in she's forgotten. It's not really a big deal, though, she seems pretty overworked. At this point the staff would be sad if she did remember, honestly.
Vivienne: "The Usual". Literally only one barista knows her order, because it's some customized thing that that specific barista made for her once ages ago. Viv knows what's it in but she will not tell you because she doesn't trust anyone but that one barista to make it. If her regular person isn't around, she just gets a hot latte with sugar free vanilla. That one barista also won't tell you what's in it, but that's because Vivienne tips them directly instead of in the jar and they don't want to ruin a good thing.
**also if you like this and think "i'm gonna give this fine person a follow because they're so funny about dragon age", i made a new DA sideblog at @skyholdstarbucks where i'd post anything similar to this in the future
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watcherthrowaway · 5 days
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also one real post about this and like, plenty of ink has been spilt on how disconnected watcher entertainment seems to be from its fans but i think the missing piece here is how disconnected watcher is from the rest of youtube. when the catastrophe hit i went to all my terminally online friends, the same way i did after the hbomberguy james somerton video, or after the ned fulmer fiasco, or the creepshowart scandal etc, or every time jenny nicholson dropped a new evermore video, including the ones behind the $2 patreon paywall we all gladly pay for, and for the first time...
no one knew who i was talking about.
these are not insulated people. these are people i can trust to have at least name recognition of almost any youtuber i mention. they know downtherabbithole and strangeaeons and cjthex and kappakaiju and miniminuteman773 and kazrowe and somemorenews etc etc etc
so when i put in the group chat, with no context, 'he wasnt even on cribs' or 'we have no cats kathleen' or 'only humble pagan commune schemes' or whatever, i usually do so with great trust that at least half the group will know what im on about.
this time, crickets.
i backpedaled a little and pulled up the 'ive connected them' meme and the fuzzy blue professor, and i got nothing at all. the only recognition i got was when someone belatedly realized that he had seen the goatman video when it dropped (although he had no idea that they had their own company now), and another person remembered that they had offered to collab with danny gonzalez, a youtuber with twice the subscribers
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because she had checked back to see if danny went ghost hunting again, and lost interest because he hadnt.
i also brought it up in my dedicated buzzfeed unsolved group chat but ummmmm i am the only one in that group still watching ever since the shift to watcher oops
the only splash they had made in my again, TERMINALLY ONLINE friend group that watches hours and hours of youtube a day was a buzzfeed video seven years ago, and when they had failed to collab with someone more famous than them. i found myself in the unusual position of having to explain the situation to a bunch of dirty internet gremlins, all of whom heard the whole story and said 'why would they do that'
not 'why would they do that to their fans' but 'why would they do that as youtubers'
even aside from the moneygrubbing, we watcher stans were confused about why they tried to offer us a service we didn't need or want, and i think it obscured the confusion on why they thought it was a good idea at all, when so many other models were available to them. why werent they using their patreon like other youtubers? why weren't they collaborating with other youtubers? why weren't they putting out regular, lower quality content like other youtubers? if they wanted higher quality content, why weren't they partnering with nebula, like lindsay ellis, or netflix, like bo burnham. why didn't they run their ideas past someone like the green brothers, who have jumpstarted scishow and many other similar projects successfully, and are famously good to work with/consult with? why would they try to pull a roosterteeth? don't they know what happened?
and i think the answer is no. i think they just don't know those things. and they didnt bother to check, because they think all those things are beneath them. because they think corporate content is the only worthwhile kind there is.
why else would they think they have to have an office building, keep dozens of people on staff, buy expensive cameras, and build a streaming platform? why do they only collaborate with actors and singers who have corporate entertainment approval? why are they reinventing the wheel on buzzfeed when thousands of youtubers build perfectly stable careers with a mic and a camera, and sometimes hire an editor?
i guess my takeaway from this is that, at least they didnt break my heart as a fan entirely because they fundamentally misunderstood me. they did it, at least in part, because they do not understand how youtube works, or what part they play in it.
they dont understand how people use youtube. it is not a cinematic event worthy of the big tv, it is line goes up playing in the background for the 400th time as i wash my face and put my laundry away.
that is why they spent months and months planning this without ever noticing it was a bad idea, while millions of youtube viewers knew instantly. thats why they didn't start with a more moderate solution, why they never used their patreon properly, why they cared so much about the production value, why they thought a youtube audience, any audience at all, would jump at the chance to leave youtube.
bc youtube as a creator sucks, and we all know that, but youtube as a viewer is extremely comfortable. all i ask of youtube is to be mildly interesting in the background while i do other stuff. it is filler. some of the filler is extremely good, yes, but there is no room or reason in my life to give more of my money and attention to my filler, let alone to get a bigger screen for it.
and honestly, this is why i and others stayed on with the ghoul boys even though their quality dropped. because it's filler. im not even looking at the screen you apparently spent 100k on. im flipping my eggs. im washing my hair. im waiting for the bus with my headphones in and my phone in my pocket. thank you for being my background music. in return i will sit through your ads and push your view counter up by one. i may even hit the like button by accident bc my phone is in my pocket.
this is not to say i dont enjoy my filler. i would absolutely die without it. but it is not and never will be exchanged for the instances when i make popcorn in The Big Bowl and turn on a Real Movie on the Big Screen (my old laptop that is 15 whole inches) with my phone turned over so nothing can distract me.
my filler can't be my movie, and vice versa. nor should it be. but watcher doesnt understand that, apparently. they think youtube is cruelly preventing them from being netflix, and they think we want netflix, and they don't understand that, even with that half-assed apology that they didn't explain their dream correctly and they are jsut so destitute they had to take extreme measures after they went to europe 6 too many times...
there is a fundamental misunderstanding about how people use youtube , both as creators and as consumers. they didn't just misunderstand their fanbase. they continue to misunderstand the entire ecosystem. idk guys. maybe you should have learned something from those youtubers that you apparently think you are too good for.
and as for me, welp. i've booted people from my filler line-up for less. and there are soooooooooooooo many other fish in the sea, and they are not asking me to pay them 27 corporation salaries from my own pocket. they are asking for me to bump their view counter up by one.
goodbye boys. i really hope you find a way to fulfill yourselves artistically or whatever. but you have burned this particular bridge, like. forever. and i don't think i'm the only one who feels that way.
and not because i dont support people getting a living wage, you guilt-tripping vultures, or because i dont believe in following dreams and wishing on stars and whatnot.
but because i prefer to consume content from people who know what they're doing, and i simply no longer trust that includes you.
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kisses-from-crows · 6 months
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Random Campbell Bain Headcanons
(chapter 7 is currently a 5k word inconsistent mess but i can give you this so, ehhh? not sure if these make any sense but in my brain they make perfect sense)
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-this mf LOVES halloween
-he will spend will weeks thinking up a bunch of overly complicated costumes
-he spends WAY too much money on halloween decorations (i want you to picture Campbell Bain with adult money….)
-he has gotten tangled in those cotton spiderweb things a million times
-he always gets really enthusiastic about carving pumpkins but doesn’t have the patience to do the super complicated designs. always manages to cut off bits he didn’t mean to cut off.
-has a tradition of smashing the pumpkins to bits in the first week of november. (he likes this part more than the carving)
-will literally beg to get his nails painted and then will IMMEDIATELY smudge them, everytime, without fail
-settles for coloring in his nails with sharpie
-scarily good at mario kart, like frighteningly good
-likes to watch the muppets when he has depressive episodes
-had an intense cowboy phase as a child, until he went to a petting zoo and discovered he’s deathly afraid of horses
-the type of person to go radio silent for weeks or spam you with 50 memes and 12 songs in a matter of an hour. (there is no in-between)
-will respond to an important text two days later with a link to song and nothing else
-has a MASSIVE sweet tooth
-and has absolutely ZERO self control with candy, will down an entire bag of marshmallows (he prefers the mini ones) in a single sitting.
-noticed that Eddie had started to sneakily take his candy so he started keeping secret stashes hidden in various places
-eddie will find a stash and throw it away, only to turn around and see Campbell munching on a king-sized snickers, just gloating
-is ace spec but constantly makes dirty jokes, partly for shock value partly because he finds it hilarious
-very touchy, doesn’t get the whole “personal space” thing
-insists that he loves scary movies and then will go to bed with all the lights on after
-finds a pair of shoes he likes and then wears them every single day until they fall apart, then refuses to throw them out
-his closet is full of converse held together by duct tape and a dream
-is the biggest baby about being sick. this mf will get a tummy ache and just start rolling on the ground whining about “this is the end, get my affairs in order, tell Eddie i love him”
-toes the line between being the dream/nightmare blunt rotation. he has the most entertaining monologues but he’s using the joint as a talking stick and accidentally ash’d in the water cups twice now
-not allowed to smoke anymore because it messed with his bipolar and he didn’t sleep for 4 days straight
-can’t cook for shit, regularly burns soup. is banned from using the oven after The Incident™️
-won’t explain to anyone what The Incident™️ is
-if you ask Eddie about it, he’ll just say “he knows what he did”
-rumor has it that it involved makeshift shrink-i-dinks
-visits Fergus’s grave at least once a month. sets up a blanket and just talks. tells him everything that happened since he came last. what the rest of the crew is up to
-always leaves some sort of bit or bauble for Fergus
-got very upset when they would go missing, until he realized the local crows were collecting them
-now he brings some food and an extra toy for the crows, they’re good friends now
-one of the crows always flies down and hangs out next to him, so Campbell is convinced it’s Fergus
okay that’s all i’ve got for now! (sorry had to make it just little sad at the end)
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doiefy · 5 months
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nct 127 as cursed college profs
very partially based on stupid shit i've had the pleasure and misfortune of seeing in my own classes. happy finals season girlies </3 i rise from my casket of inactivity to bring you the shit post i wrote on the subway on the way to an exam. whose class do you think you'd survive?
cw: cynical college humour because i'm coping, adult humour
taeil: not even that old, but barely knows how to use technology. spends the first 15 minutes of lectures trying to figure out zoom, then the rest of the time poorly explaining quantum mechanics from a textbook written 20 years ago. trips down the stairs two days into the semester and goes on medical leave, only to be spotted on vacation a week later. no one even gives him shit for it.
johnny: originally the cool, chill prof who occasionally went out for drinks with his classes, until he realized he was cool and tried to get even more hip with the kids. now he uses bad memes in his slides and films tiktoks in his lab. the number of students who ask to get drinks with him significantly boosts his ego, but no one tells him they’re doing it just to cross “drinking with a prof” off the frosh bingo card.
taeyong: the sweetest, loveliest, kindest soul you will ever meet—except he’s only taught twice in his life, just got put in as a replacement for a prof who tripped down the stairs, and gives you the most god-awful final exam known to man. he’s also stressed out (on your behalf) at any given moment, to the point where he just passes everyone with an 80 and calls it a day.
yuta: the hip, fashionable prof who only serves looks and random commentaries on society in the middle of his lectures. undergrads fight to the death to join his research group, but the ones who make it eventually realize he spends most of his time partying with the department’s money. yet still, groundbreaking work comes out of his lab every year…
doyoung: retired from research a few years ago to teach full time, but not a single person knows why. he may offer the clearest, live-saving explanations in his lectures—but he constantly looks like he wants to go home and will decimate your entire existence with a single look if you ask anything about the syllabus two weeks into the semester.
jaehyun: the hot single prof. every single freshman girlie has a sickening, concerning, fanfic-esque crush on him. some go as far as nearly failing his class and then booking office hours with him before finals, only to find out that he’s been using Doyoung’s teaching material for years, without credit. he is very much horrendous at teaching on his own. and very much gay.
jungwoo: wanted to go into early childhood education, somehow got coerced into doing his masters, then his phd, then post doc, then— still fulfills his dreams by treating his students like kindergarteners. this includes gentle parenting of frat boys who won’t shut the fuck up during class, handing out healthy vegan treats, and encouraging “mindful moments” while you write the hardest exam he has ever administered.
mark: refuses to teach because he doesn’t think any of the kids will take him seriously, is forced to anyways by the department. as a prodigy so fucking removed from what it’s like to be stupid, he ends all his quantum lectures with “this is pretty straightforward,” and books it back to his lab on an electric skateboard. yes he built it himself. no he won't let you try and ride it.
haechan: shares an office with mark and spends most of his free time figuring out which organic compounds he can mix together to perfectly recreate the texture and smell of cum. if he doesn’t show up to class, it’s because he’s terrorizing pigeons on the street for science. shows gruesome videos of explosions and chemical fires for a chemical safety lecture. has had the fire alarm pulled on him at least twice.
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bts-hyperfixation · 7 months
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MTL will try fucking you with headphones in
So I’m not sure how to write this as a most to least as I don’t think one is more likely to do it than an other. If they are into it, it’ll be for very different reasons. But I can write about the situations in which I think they are most likely to fuck you in headphones.
Namjoon – I think he will come home and you are doing something domestic like cleaning and he will decide right then and there you are too sexy not to fuck immediately. He doesn’t care that you were dancing around with your headphones in and maybe didn’t hear him come in. He flips you to face him (sometimes a little too clumsily) and pushes you up against something so he can fuck you.
Seokjin – I think if he is fucking you in headphones it’s an accident. He didn’t realise you had airpods in when he started his advances. Actually it’s quite possible he thought you were ignoring him to tease him.
He walked in and made a flirty dad joke, you just sighed so he assumed you heard (it was actually because you were reading a terrible meme he sent earlier) and so he continues his advances, calling out once or twice more. Then he grows frustrated and gives up on words. Instead he stands at the end of the bed and drags your ankles towards him to make you straddle him. Only then does he notce the headphones but then it’s too late and he just starts going to town 🤷🏼‍♀️.
Yoongi – He has just finished producing his album and wants you to be the first to hear it so you are sat next to him or on his lap in his studio (thankfully freshly aired out from a marathon 6 days straight cooped up). You have the headphones on listening so carefully to every beat nodding your head along, watching the frequencies on the screen.
He is watching you, enjoying every gasp and giggle as you enjoy his finished product, all his anxiety melting away because he knows you like it. And he can’t stop his hands from roaming and then you are leaning against the sound board (fortunately put in the locked position) and he is fucking you as you listen to his next masterpiece
Hoseok – His is a kink thing. A sensory deprivation kink thing. Most likely accompanied with either a blindfold or handcuffs, maybe using all three if the trust is there and his partner is so inclined.
I think he would rotate the sorts of things he would play depending on the mood. If he is feeling particularly vain then it’s BTS. If the mood is romantic he puts on /your song/. If he is feeling kinda sadistic he just puts them on noise cancelling mode.
Jimin – Also possibly accidentally on purpose. He starts kissing at your neck not realising you were watching music videos on your phone and when you go to take them out he has the brainiac idea to tell you not to and it leads to some fun and interesting orgasms that you didn’t know you would be in to then it just naturally becomes part of your routine from time to time.
Taehyung – He is quiet in bed, but found that sex noises turn you on, so he comes to you with the idea of listening to a boyfriend ASMR while you fuck and it in turn makes you louder for him which he enjoys greatly. In fact he cannot get enough of it.
Jungkook – similar to Tae, he wants you to listen to ASMRs, not because he is quiet, but because he got too many noise complaints during his late night karaoke so he has to be quieter now.
Only problem being he gets jealous that you are now listening to another man. So he records his own for you, they start out as voice memos from his phone but he eventually graduates to using the studio to get a crisper sound and add more production value because he is a perfectionist.
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cas-backwards-tie · 11 months
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Chapter One: Seed Uprooted
Heiress of Gotham
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Bruce Wayne x Daughter!Reader
Summary: After the loss of your mother, it feels as if all hope is lost. Fortunately, you’ve been placed in the care of your absentee father. The Wayne name has always been said to come with a few odds and ends that you’d have to get used to, the question is: will you?
Warnings: Angst, Anti-Police themes, Cursing, Death, Depression themes, Orphanage
Words: 1,569
A/N: This has actually been in my drafts and in my docs for... at least three years, I know. It's been rewritten at least twice, and I'm finally deciding to put it out there.
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I remember that day. I remember exactly where I was when I’d found out. I remember the moment I met him.
The high-pitched ringing gives permission for us to finally leave the classroom, Mrs. Gurdept’s earlier demand that “the bell doesn’t dismiss you, I do.” did not divert anyone’s attention from packing up. Backpack already strung across your shoulders, you’re out the door along with everyone else. While your friend Daisha talks about how annoying the classmate is that sits next to her in History, it’s the uniformed men coming your way that catches your attention. It’s the BPD: Bludhaven Police Department. Parting the sea of students the police officer’s eyes scan the faces of the students passing them by. Heart rate rising, you try to keep your eyes on Daisha, determined to look engaged in conversation enough to skate past them without questioning.
“Miss?” One of the officers steps in front of you, blocking your path. Eyes immediately jumping up to his face, you scowl. “Can you answer a few questions for me?” Rumor has it they’re looking for Perdy Chapman, one of the sophmores who supposedly ran away from home once he’d been ousted as a drug runner for Marin’s gang; worst part was… he was funny, nice, and a straight A student. Officer reaching into the pocket on his breast, the white glimpse of a folded paper is barely seen before you respond. There’s no doubt it was some sappy photo of your classmate that you most definitely don’t want to see.
“No, I’m sorry, Officer. We’re late to practice!” Instantly grabbing Daisha’s hand you tug her along behind you, speedwalking toward the exit. She doesn’t question you; most of the kids know by now: never talk to the police. If you haven’t done anything wrong, then there’s no reason to talk to them. They’re all corrupt anyway.
Sitting on top of the cement blocks blocking off the parking lot from the kiss-and-ride line, Daisha playfully smacks your arm. “‘We’re late to practice’? Are you kidding me? You were so fucking quick with that!” A fit of laughter consumes the both of you, the imagined perplexed looks upon the cop’s faces bringing you practically to tears. It takes a while to calm down, the conversation turning into gossip, and eventually into Daisha sharing some of the memes she’d recently seen online. 
“Do you think it’s gonna rain?” The question leaves your lips as your eyes watch the dark, ominous clouds roll through the sky. A wet smell of oncoming rain lingers in the air like the humid and hot summer nights in the Carnaveron District. 
“Well… if the clouds aren’t an obvious sign, I’d say yes,” she teases. The three short honks are our signal: her mom is here. Jumping off the cement blocks we head over to the spot she’s parked in line, a soft drizzle makes itself known as the drops plunk the roof of the car. Daisha sweeps you into a quick hug before getting into the car, the duo waving goodbye before driving off. Since you don’t live far, it’s easier to walk. It’s the one part of your routine that consistently brings you joy. The breeze and gentle pitter of rain on your skin help clear your head of all the school drama. Off toward home, you find yourself beginning to get lost in thought about tonight’s homework assignments. It’s only the buzz of the cell phone in your pocket that brings you back to reality. “Auntie?”
“It’s your mother, get to the hospital as soon as you can. Cuidate, mija.” The dial tone signals the call’s ended. Frozen there on the sidewalk, time doesn’t seem to pass; thunder rumbles in the distance, it’s the only thing that reminds you that time is still moving. It starts to sprinkle rain.
~~~Two Hours Later~~~
Technically you were an orphan… at least that’s what you’d thought. Legally they were mandated to send you to a state-run orphanage. Everyone probably thinks they don’t exist today, and yet, there it was… right in front of you, open and waiting: the gates of purgatory calling your name. Though on the borders of Bludhaven and the streets that lead toward the country part of the state, the building looked like any other. Brown bricks, tall elongated windows; it would look like a ghastly warehouse to you from the outside if you didn’t notice the tricycle on the lawn, or the chalk drawings on the sides of the building and sidewalk leading up to it. 
“I have to take this call, excuse me,” the social worker steps away from the black hatchback sedan. Lost in your own world, it doesn’t even occur to you to eavesdrop on her call. There’s no possible way that things could get worse than this. Nonetheless, many ‘mhms’ and ‘okay, I understands’ are heard throughout the field adjoining the driveway. The grey clouds finally starting to disperse, it’s quiet out here, the only murmur of your social worker talking and the occasional passing car fill the air. Just as the numbness starts to churn in your stomach at the thought of your Mom, there’s a knocking on the car window.
“Damn!” There’s an exasperated and ludicrous look in her eyes. “Someone’s got one hell of a guardian angel lookin’ out for you, kid. Follow me.” Even if she’s audible through the glass, she doesn’t wait to check as she turns and heads toward the orphanage’s entrance. Though thoughts of running away cross your mind, there’s no logical reason to do so. What’s left out here for me? Nothing.
Once inside of the building you're told to sit tight on one of the wooden benches by the entrance office. Though the social worker chats with the warden, you don't pay them any mind. Their words go in one ear and out the other, your fiddling fingers in your lap far more entertaining as you try and comprehend what the toll of your mother's death will have on the rest of your life. Fifteen, and no longer any semblance of security in any realm of matter toward your future. How did this happen?
It feels as if it's instantaneous, yet the wall on the clock shows over half an hour has passed. Doors creaking open with the cool ocean-ladened after-rain wind, an older man closes the umbrella he'd been holding over the younger-looking man who strides into the building with a sort of conviction that only exists through the air it permeates. They both are adorned in long trench coats and sunglasses, though the younger wears a black hat.
"Lisa! I assume this is her," the broad man addresses your social worker before turning his gaze down toward you. With the click of the door's lock as it seals shut, all noise diminishes in the halls of the orphanage aside from the faint echo of children's laughter in the distance. The building instantly warms by a few degrees and the men take off their sunglasses, pocketing them. Mouth subconsciously falling agape, you recognize him. The man standing before you is one you've only seen on billboards, television, and in magazines: Bruce Wayne. He crouches to your eye-level.
"Yes, this is-" Lisa, the name of the woman you'd only known as your social worker, begins to introduce you. What follows truly feels like some sort of grief-stricken concoction of fantasy, and though it might be dangerous, you follow it.
It isn’t until the car pulls up to the door that you snap out of it. “This isn’t a joke?” He must be tired of it: this most likely being the fifteenth time you’ve asked such a thing in the last hour.
“No. It’s not,” while one might pick up on the disappointed tone in his voice, Bruce Wayne offers a small, sympathetic smile. His hand gently comes to rest on your shoulder, leading you out of the clean, sleek Rolls Royce.
“It’s a pleasure, Miss,” the elderly man states your name in a titular way. Taken aback, he hardly registers in your mind. Too many thoughts and emotions consuming you, leaving nothing but a rapidly beating heart and a million questions tucked inside the body of a young girl. The fields had turn back into factories, factories into skyscrapers, skyscrapers into trees, and by then you’d finally come onto the property. In the dark there wasn’t much to take in; light illuminates windows upon rows of windows that span so far you wonder for a moment if they ever stop. Yet the edge of the mansion can be spotted from your place by the door, too weary to step inside.
"Are you coming?"
"I'm afraid if you stand out there all night you'll catch a cold," the older gentleman, whom you've already forgotten the name of, warns.
"That reminds me, Alfred, please go set up a bath for her. I'll take her upstairs," Bruce delegates. Though you wouldn't know it for months, he decided to give you a moment. Waiting at the door, he remembers the hours and days that followed his own parents' death. He's well aware that this is undoubtedly a big moment for you, and thus, a little patience won't hurt.
"This is..." you can barely even come up with a sentence, let alone a string of thoughts as you take in the palace before you.
"-your new home? Yes." He finishes the thought for you.
~~~~~~~~~
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darklyndivinely · 2 years
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Brothers when they get angry
Fandom(s) - Obey Me!
Pairing(s) - Brothers x gn!reader
Summary - Headcannons about how a fight with the brothers would look like.
Warnings - Angst, angry brothers and angry you.
Wordcount - 2k+
A/N - Thought of this while half-asleep at 2 in the morning. And I apologize for Levi's part, didn't have any juice left by the time I picked him up. Hope you like it!
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LUCIFER, AVATAR OF PRIDE
Lucifer’s anger is explosive. It is slow to build and often, he tries to squash it down and extinguish it. But every once in a while, he’d lose control and give the reigns over to the ferociously bubbling wrath in his chest. It explodes out of his throat in the form of sharp and meticulous accusations aimed at absolutely shattering you. It doesn’t matter what he breaks; your ego, self-esteem or even your heart, he doesn’t care.
All that matters in that moment is the rapid pumping of your heart echoing in his ears, the widening cracks in your eyes that he keeps hammering at and the tears he has made with his sharp claws in your psyche. His only objective is to maim. And he does so fiercely. He’s blind from rage. Do not try to argue with him, it will only stir the storm further. He’ll stab you again and again, just to hold on to the scattered fragments of his rapidly deteriorating walls of defense. He is desperate and that makes him ruthless. He has one goal, to unleash onto you twice the damage you’ve done to him, and he won’t back down until he’s achieved what he’s started.
The aftermath is severe. Both of you are wrecked. Lucifer, after downing two bottles of Demonus and shattering twice that amount, is burdened with immense guilt. It doesn’t matter whose fault it was or who started the fight. He went too far, and it absolutely crushes him. He loses all semblance of control, scrolls through pictures of you together laughing and happy just to push away the memory of the poisonous words he had made you swallow.
He wants to apologize, drop to his knees in front of you and beg you for forgiveness, but he doubts he is even worthy of it when he gazes at the wreckage he has caused. Mammon will have to intervene then, sit his elder brother down and tell him that, yeah, what he did was extreme, but the least you deserved was an apology.
Lucifer will apologize to you the next day. Drop by your room, wrecked hair and distraught eyes, he will drop to his knees and hold your hands in his. He will ask you to forgive him. He understands if you no longer want him, all he wants is for you to know that he does love you, more than he has ever loved anyone. You make him feel alive, and he is grateful that he got to love you for however long he did. If you can find it in yourself to forgive him, know that he will do better. A fight like this shall never happen again.
MAMMON, AVATAR OF GREED
Mammon is one of the more - if not the most - emotionally intelligent of the brothers. If you’re dating him, he loves you with every inch of his being and more. He’s understanding and patient, and if, you’re the one who’s angry, he’ll stay silent and listen to you let all of your feelings off your chest.
Mammon is very hard to anger. If he wasn’t, well, it’s safe to say the House of Lamentation would then require much more frequent renovations. If you do manage that by some miracle, then his anger with you is frigid. He’ll pull away from you, both physically and mentally. He’ll get up and leave, go to another room perhaps or just straight up leave the house. There won’t be any texts from him; he won’t send you random memes like he does often or barge into your room to spend some time with his favourite human.
He is not an arguer, he is an ignorer. As I said, Mammon is hard to anger, and if he is angry then it’s most likely your fault. Mammon would be well aware of that, and would take absolute zero steps to be the first one to extend the white flag. You’ll have to be the one to do it because if you think you can last a long time staying mad at him, he can last longer. He has spent thousands upon thousands of years alone; he doesn’t mind pretending for a bit longer.
Give him time, a day or two perhaps, to calm down. Make sure you don’t take too long lest he start doubting your relationship and the love he has for you. Contact him then. He is angry with you, yes, but he still loves you dearly. You are important to him, and he understands that fights happen and you both will have to resolve them eventually, he won’t be able to resist replying back to you. Go to him, and apologize. Do so sincerely and genuinely, and then throw your arms around him and hold him tight. Remind him that he is The Great Mammon, your first and you, as well, love him dearly.
He’ll flash you a watery smile, and press a loving kiss against your forehead. He’ll slip back into his warm disposition quickly, slightly subdued though, his smile is a bit softer, not as rambunctious and impish but do not worry; he has forgiven you. Please don’t hurt him again like this though, he does truly love you and doesn’t wanna lose you.
LEVIATHAN, AVATAR OF ENVY
Levi is a comparer. His anger is blinding, often deeply mingled with his jealousy making him rather narrow minded. When he’s angry, he’ll compare you to his comfort characters. It’s his defense mechanism, to slip back into the comfort of being submerged in the 2d world while at the same time, being able to carry out his revenge plan for you. The comparison is brutal, and with each new one that slips past Levi’s lips, your confidence in yourself lowers more and more.
Levi is whiny when he’s angry; jealousy is an integral part of him. He’ll lament about how the way you are treating him is unfair and undeserved. He doesn’t intend to hurt you, doesn’t wanna cause you pain but once he starts, he can’t bring himself to stop. He’s been hurt, and this is the only way he knows to let out his feelings.
Fights with Levi don’t last long, a couple days at most. He can be stubborn but his love for you always ends up overpowering it. He misses having you as his confidant and the disapproving looks you give him whenever he ends up putting himself down in front of you. He misses spending time with you and singing songs into his fake diamond studded karaoke mic.
He’s quick to apologize once he realizes how stupid it was for him to question your love for him. He does try to control his jealousy but sometimes, he can't help but let it have free reign over his mouth. Fights like these will still happen, though they may not be as intense.
SATAN, AVATAR OF WRATH
Satan tries his very best not to let out his wrath. You calm his soul; make him feel a myriad of emotions he only ever experiences when he reads his novels, and for that he really appreciates your presence. He is no stranger to rage, it bubbles constantly under the walls of his skin. He suppresses his thirst for blood day and night, and exchanges them with politely sharp jabs. Even he has his limits though.
When Satan gets angry, he becomes jaded. You’ve riled him up; hope you’re ready for the outburst. The phrase ‘flies into a rage’ suits him perfectly. His anger is sudden, not sudden to form but sudden to unleash. It breaks through his skin, cracks and fractures his defenses. All of the energy he was channeling into keeping it at bay is now suddenly fueling his offense. The only target he has in front of him now is you. He’ll let it out, all of it. No holding back.
He’ll press you into his bookshelf, and tear at your soul, slowly and delicately. The cracks that form under his assault will then be injected with fear. He won’t physically hurt you, no, but he’ll chip away at your opinion of yourself. Rake his nails with such passionate intent, your self-concept will be altered for all eternity. You dared to treat him as inferior, he will make sure by the end of it you know your place. He doesn’t care what you have to say; you said what you wanted to, now it’s his turn.
But Satan has always prided himself on his control. He’ll pull away at just the right time, notice how his relentless assault has torn your chest open, will look at the far away glaze in your eyes and hastily back away. He is devastated, can’t bring himself to come to terms with what he’s done. He watches you scamper away from him, shivering arms wrapping around your torso in feeble defense, and tries to believe that its best to give you space to recover.
He retreats into himself then, all the words he had spoken to you in such a venomous tone swirling in his head in an unconquerable storm. Late at night, he’ll sit against his window sill, one of his comfort novels dangling from between his fingers, and gaze at the silvery Devildom moon against the darkest of nights. The moon seems to his reach into his conscious and drop off a simple yet profound truth; he loves you with every crook and cranny of his heart and wants you in his life. The silence reverberating in his room doesn’t bring him peace anymore, doesn’t calm the storm wrecking him. Instead, it’s suffocating, reviving blissful memories with you and clogging his throat with emotions.
Next morning, he reaches out to you while you are on your way to RAD. He takes a deep breath and lets all of his thoughts slip past his lips freely. He had hurt you, and for that he’ll like your forgiveness. He won’t lie to you, he wants to do better but he can’t fully promise you that he won’t ever get angry again. If you decide to forgive him, he’ll arrange a date at your favourite place and would encourage a lengthy, introspective conversation to improve your relationship.
ASMODEUS, AVATAR OF LUST
Asmo’s anger is biting. It will sear through your very being, pluck the air from your lungs and suck the blood out of your veins. Asmodeus, when angered, is ruthless. Much like Lucifer, his only objective then, is to make you hurt. He let you push your delicate fingers inside his soul for too long, and now you had reached his innermost desires. You had unveiled a side of him he had never made peace with, you’ve made him vulnerable, and he will destroy you.
He’ll lash out at you, with words warped into a hundred different weapons. He wants to make you bleed with regret, and for that he’ll strike out with words as sharp as daggers and whip your skin with a force so destructible, your knees will buckle. You had trusted him with yourself; bared yourself and made him privy to the parts of yourself you were still learning to love. Now, he’ll use every ounce of knowledge he had accumulated to ruin you.
Asmo, after such a fight where you both had voicelessly decided to take a break, will go on about his daily routine as nonchalantly as he can. He is a good actor. He’ll pretend that the cold side of his bed is a no bother for him, that the way you had rushed from the dining room the moment he had walked in didn’t make him collapse in on himself. He ignores Satan’s wicked glares, or Belphie’s snide remarks. Tries so hard to pretend he’s fine, but he falls apart when Mammon stops him in the hallway and hands him a ring. It’s the ring he had gifted you one month into the relationship and you had given it to Mammon to sell away. The information shatters whatever remains of his pride.
The next moment, he’s knocking away desperately at your door and falling to his knees when you open it. He’s sorry, he truly is. Please give him a second chance; he swears he will to do better. It’s not so simple, you tell him, the damage he had intended to do had been done.
If you turn away from this relationship, he comes to terms with it eventually. He is still heartbroken but he understands that sometimes some arguments can never be recovered from. If you decide to give him another chance however, he’ll merge nights together to change himself. He’ll learn to lean on you in his vulnerable moments, to not lash out whenever he is anything but perfect. The relationship itself won’t be perfect, but he’ll learn to love it regardless.
BEELZEBUB, AVATAR OF GLUTTONY
Beel is very emotionally mature, right up there with Mammon. He is observant and compassionate, and is surprisingly very good at handling and deflecting fights between you two. If you’re the one who’s angry, he’ll know beforehand as if he possesses a sixth sense for it. He’ll bring in loads of snacks wherever you are, and sit down and listen to you rant.
Beel’s anger is gradual, it is built over several interactions. Beel is a demon who values his freedom greatly. For him, it’s important to be able to do the things he loves whenever he wants to. If you nag him often, or try to change integral parts of his routine and himself, then he’s likely to get angry with you.
He’ll go off on you. He’ll explain how he expects to be treated the way he treats you. He doesn’t ever comment on the things that you do, doesn’t force you to change or feel embarrassed when you do something mortifying. He expects to be given just as much freedom in return. He doesn’t like when you nag at him for things he has been doing for ages and have become a part of him. The way you have been behaving with him the past few weeks has really hurt him. He doesn’t understand why you want to change him; is he not enough for you the way he is? Because if the answer to his question is yes, then he’s afraid things will have to end between you two.
He loves you, he really, really does; you mean the world to him. He cherishes the happiness you bring him and his family, and he wants to spend the rest of his life waking up and drinking in your smile and laughter first thing in the morning. He wants to be by your side and offer you a snack when you don’t feel your best and wants to feel you run your fingers through his hair every movie marathon night. But if he isn’t enough for you, if you want something more that he cannot give then he doesn’t want to waste your time. He cannot be in a relationship where you cannot bring yourself to love all parts of him while he cannot bring himself to hate any of yours.
If, however, he is enough for you, he’ll understand that you didn’t mean any harm. He’ll tell you that you pushed him more than he was comfortable with and it made him question things. He is willing to compromise and meet you halfway but in return, he expects you to do the same.
BELPHEGOR, AVATAR OF SLOTH
Belphie’s anger is snide. His reprimanding is sharp and cutting. You’ve made a mistake and he’ll tell you so in whatever way he has to. If you are the one who’s angry, he’ll fire back in his defense quickly. He doesn’t like being told that he is wrong and it leads to arguments often. Though he always prefers that you tell him straight up when he does something wrong or oversteps a boundary instead of trying to tell him in a softer, more tiptoeing manner.
Fights with him either last too long or end too quickly. If it’s his fault, he’ll reach out to you within a day or two and apologize, rather reluctantly, and tell you how much he missed sleeping against you. If it’s your fault then he won’t necessarily take the first step but he won’t pull away from you completely either. He’ll spend the days with you, sleep against your shoulder or in your lap, but will not utter a single word. He will lay in your lap, delirious with sleep and won’t react to anything you say. However, the moment one of his brothers prompt him for a response, he’ll reply with lightning-fast speed.
Belphie being angry at you can be torturous. How could it not be? He’s there, right beside you, with his head buried in the crook of your shoulder and his warmth seeping through your clothes but he refuses to meet your eyes for more than two seconds. It’s frustrating for you and extremely cruel of him.
When you push his bangs away from his face and run your fingers through his hair and apologize, his violet eyes will blink open and try to gauge the sincerity of your apology. He’ll nod when he finds it, and will start being more verbose with you. But do not be deceived by his compliance; He has not forgiven you completely. He heard your apology, now he wants to see it. If you really meant it when you said, ‘you want to do better’ then he expects you to do better. Do not think of him a fool. He’ll watch you and if a fight for the same reason happens again, he’ll lose his faith in you.
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heymacy · 29 days
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Macy!! Hi!!
Thoughts on YQHBR Ian booping Mickey? <3
DRISH! HI!!!
boy oh boy do i have thoughts. in fact, i even wrote a little something about it 😉 i give you, YQHBR: boop edition
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Mickey stretches, twists his torso and legs like he’s wringing out a sponge. Bleary eyes blink awake, squinting against the sunlight beaming through his window.
He sighs. Good morning.
It’s April 1st. The day of fools. He already feels like a fool, if he’s being honest, every day of his life. But that’s something he can sort through later. Right now he has some catching up to do.
He rolls over in bed and grabs his laptop where it rests on the dresser. He pulls it into his lap, flipping open the screen and waiting for it to light up. When it does, it’s less than a minute before he’s logged into tumblr.
What….what the fuck?
There’s something new on his screen, right at the very top. It isn’t an ad, at least he doesn’t think so. He clicks it, hesitant, and nothing happens.
Hm. Strange.
He decides to consult the one tumblr expert he knows.
fcku-up: what the fuck is this thing on my dash eternitysgate: good morning to you too, sunshine
It’s been a week and a half since they’d started talking. They were friends now — not IRL, but something close — and talked nearly every day. It was becoming an integral and beloved part of Mickey’s daily routine.
Ian had been on tumblr longer than anyone Mickey knew. Except maybe Cassie. But he wanted to talk to Ian.
eternitysgate: it’s called boop eternitysgate: i think it’s an april fools thing eternitysgate: they do something like this almost every year eternitysgate: one year you could spam people’s pages with digital crabs fcku-up: crabs? eternitysgate: yep. little orange crabs fcku-up: lovely fcku-up: so what do i do? eternitysgate: click “opt in”
Mickey does as he’s told. Waits. A few minutes later, he checks his notifications.
eternitysgate, staysmashed, oliviasmiddlepart, and 6 others boop boop boop
He takes a screenshot, crops it, and sends it to Ian.
fcku-up: explain eternitysgate: lmao eternitysgate: who else booped you?
Mickey checks. Cassie twice, Victor, Liv, Zoe, and Ian 4 times.
fcku-up: you, mostly eternitysgate: excellent 😇 eternitysgate: now you boop back fcku-up: this is silly eternitysgate: boop me back, bitch 👊🏻 fcku-up: 🙄 eternitysgate: go to my blog, click the little paw. but don’t accidentally unfollow me or i’ll cry for a thousand years fcku-up: 🖕🏻
Mickey clicks on Ian’s username and opens his blog. There, in the navigation section, is a little orange paw. He clicks it.
You’re about to boop eternitysgate
And then, below it, in a purple oval,
boop
He sighs. Clicks it. A tiny green box shows up at the bottom of the screen, altering him to the fact that his boop had been sent through.
eternitysgate: BOOP BOOP BITCH fcku-up: you are a child eternitysgate: I AM A GOD eternitysgate: you don’t understand mick, i’ve been doing this for an hour and a half and i’ve never felt more alive fcku-up: happy for you eternitysgate: oh come on, you know you love it eternitysgate: now go boop cassie back or she’ll come whining to me about it fcku-up: FINE 🙄
** 
It’s been two hours and, much like Ian, Mickey has never felt more alive. He’s been booping almost the entire time, his meter ticking up, up, up. He’s booping friends, mutuals, strangers, people he’s seen in his notifications and people he’s never seen before in his life. Anyone and everyone.
He and Ian are in what the user base has declared a “boop war” — flooding each other with boops, not caring if the other person boops back first. It’s madness and Mickey can’t stop laughing.
There are memes now. Viral posts made mere minutes ago. He’s never seen anything like it, never been a part of anything like it.
eternitysgate: boop me again and i’ll fly to chicago and boop you IRL fcku-up: is that a threat or a promise? eternitysgate: both
Mickey bites back a grin. 
eternitysgate: do you think they’re gonna keep this around after the day is done? fcku-up: idk, maybe fcku-up: part of me hopes they do eternitysgate: it would be a never-ending war eternitysgate: wake up every morning, ride into battle fcku-up: eventually you’d admit defeat eternitysgate: HA! not likely
It goes on like that for hours. They talk for the entire day. It isn’t all about boops, little tidbits slip in between the cracks – what did you have for lunch? how’s your sister? do you have to work tonight? – but the main focus is this inane game they’re playing, this innate sense of bonding they’re experiencing with each other and everyone else.
Mickey can’t help but feel like he’s a part of something, finally. In this game, and in the grand scheme of things. He has friends. Mutuals. People that want to engage with him. Acknowledge him.
To see and be seen.
The sun set ages ago. Mickey is beneath the covers, laptop on his thighs. He boops Cassie, then Liv. Then goes and super boops Ian, followed by an evil boop. He wishes there was something higher than an evil boop, but alas. He decides to send another.
eternitysgate: stop evil booping me you bastard fcku-up: never shoulda told me to opt in, bitch eternitysgate: god i’m gonna miss this fcku-up: they might keep it eternitysgate: in case they don’t, i just want to say – it’s been a pleasure booping with you 🫡
Mickey smiles. Rolls his eyes. Can’t help but find Ian, as always, painfully endearing.
fcku-up: you too, nerd
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chaiandchitthi · 2 months
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i remember the first time we kissed and how your lips touched mine. i remember your fingers against my skin and our heavy breathing.
i know we laughed about it months later, on how we couldn't keep our hands off each other, how we were mere puppets of our attraction.
Truth is I didn't agree, truth is I still remember how it felt when your lips touched mine, a little too vividly.
You see, I was 17 when I first fell in love or at least a version of love. So when I first allowed a man to touch me I was so sure I knew what love is. But when all he knew was the carcass of my body and not the overbearing thought of life in my mind at 2am, I vowed to know hearts first.
Alas, I broke the vow. I did it again, twice I believe before there was nothing left for me to offer apart from my body, before the very heart I took pride in felt hollow and my dreams seemed to be too large, large enough to explode.
Then I met you.
On a random day of a week with life still looming over my head I met you. No it wasn't love at first sight, no it wasn't even attraction and no, it definitely wasn't anything. It was just a random day.
On another random day we started talking– it all seems like so long back and yet so close by, you know – on another, we had chai, on another we laughed on a meme, on another we walked down a silent road with even more silence between us; oddly comforting. On another random day I told you my dreams and you didn't laugh, on another I was upset with you and you didn't walk away.
On another you spoke about your dreams with so much life in your eyes it brought an unconscious smile on my face; on another you were angry but you didn't walk away.
On another random day, I think I gave you my heart.
I don't know when I started hoping to get yours too.
So the truth is, I didn't agree because before your hands touched my body, they touched my heart.
© 💌 chaiandchitthi
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ctrlchar · 9 months
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May I just have SFW things of Charlie. Please I can't deal with NSFW so
a/n: Of course! And thank you for the request🫶🫶
obviously you guys will have movie nights at least twice a week
he loves study dates!
like just sitting in your bed while you go over your flash cards for one of your tests
or the other way around,any time he gets to spend with you is time well spent
I don’t think he uses actual emojis,instead he uses :-) and other little things like that
he also types with extra letters like thissssss
he gets so excited whenever he sees you :(
and he’ll be texting you while you’re gone telling you how much he misses you and how he can’t wait to see you
please run your hands through his hair while you guys watch movies
anytime he takes you on a date to the movies (which is often) he will always give you his personal review on whatever it was y’all just watched
same when you watch a movie at his house, he’s always telling you little facts about the movie
LOVES when you tell him about your day,he literally just wants to know everything about you
he also enjoys telling you about his day but he’s a little obsessed with you so you come first
before you started dating him he was so oblivious whenever you would flirt with him,he just thought you were being extra nice to him because you felt bad that no girls liked him
every time you would invite him over he would always spray a excessive amount of cologne on before he walked in and if it bothered you you never told him
I think he would also send you memes and TikTok’s throughout the day
his dream date is literally just a movie marathon at one of you guys houses
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if the supernatural movie doesnt include a reference to
nevada and georgia turning blue, stop the count, destiel making putin resign, sherlock season 5 rumors, destiel news meme, which political person had to be briefed on what destiel is now?, jensen looks like he was holding back homophobic slurs, weird cuts in the confession scene, which way was dean thrown now?, bury your gays speedrun, gay angels get send to superhell/eeby-deeby/cas plinko, recognizing the confession scene only by the first letters of each word, 'homosexual declaration of love', The Tapes™ (Release them now jensen!!!), meta analysis after 15x18, 'i gripped you tight and raised you from perdition' callback as dean saves cas from the empty, why lamp?, onion field, pizza man montage, parallels be paralleling, dean screaming cas name so loud in one take that people heard it blocks away, dean offering to kill sam if it means chuck brings cas back, the 4 year old son of lucifer becoming god, chuck won theory, 'we explore the nature of destiel in act two', excitement for a long finale which could only be about dean saving cas, right?, the insanity inducing quotes of the day for episodes, 'the night we met' and 'angel with a shotgun' songs of the day on set, filming in a barn, worst finale ever (even worse than game of thrones), weirly short with 11 scenes cut, two thirds montages, carry on wayward son playinf twice, back to back, one a weird cover version, vampmimes, no cas in the finale but instead some random vampire from season one no one remembers, dean finally gets nailed from behind, dean dies from tetanus, party city wig, good cars go to heaven, Car/Cas and Biden/Bi!Dean/Bye!Dean, 'cas helped', blurry wife, misha and jensen are not in the thank you video, everyone was supposed to be at the roadhouse originally but no one was informed of those plans, walker backdoor pilot, covid/capitalism destroyed everything, misha was in vancouver for filming the last episodes and was in less episodes than he was contracted for, misha denies ever having been in vancouver, misha says originally he was supposed to be in the finale as jimmy, misha says cas was supposed to be in the finale and 'sidle up to dean in the roadhouse', heterosexual destiel whose kisses would have created entire universes, destiel reciprocated in spanish, rogue translator, #TheySilencedYou, Jensen Ackles sexy silence, jensen ackles longcon, deanbenny breakup in season 8 script leak, Heller Obama, fake italian dub, misha collins x bill clinton sex scandal, misha addressing the "scandal" and tagging bill clinton and monica lewinski, 'still beautiful, still dean winchester', mishapocalypse 2.0 and 3.0, 'eyes like the sky' beer from jensens brewery rumored to be misha description, cockles anniversay photo, chaos machine jensen ackles' production company, 'rainbow road' beer close to deans birthday, blue green ('destiel') shotglasses from jensen brewery, ash and ellen's actors roleplaying roadhouse reopening in twitter, people think they are planning destiel wedding, disappointment when thats not the case, fans celebrate Destiel Wedding anyway on Valentine's Day 2021, fallout with both actors after one said a 'queer interpretation would damage the integrity of the show',
*takes a deep breath*
jared calling cas junkless and comparing his love for dean to the love he has for his children, misha collins cameo including 'still beautiful, still dean winchester', saileen and midam wedding, spn prequel announcement and subsequent j2 fallout, '@/robbiethompson et tu brute wow. what a trully awful thing you've done #bravo you coward', the prequel being about the least favourite characters of supernatural and a love story disproved by canon, 100000 destiel fics on ao3, misha tweets about that, rumors if mishas secret ao3 account, real italian dub going 'you're kinda okay' instead of i love you, misha tweeting a video of him saying 'te amo' in response to that', jensen saying if there'd been more time he (he meant dean but he used first person pronouns) would have hugged cas and said 'i love you too', first anniversary, misha collins coming out as bisexual on accident and then saying he 'happens to be straight' three days later in a five post apology thread, hot sauce from adam/micheal actor advertised by him playing midam, casbaiting in the winchesters trailer, jarlos shipping by winchester main actors, dean with beard and turtleneck, jensen saying he wanted misha in the winchesters but it didnt work out because of scheduling conflicts but hed be there in a season two shortly before the show was cancelled, death of the rogue translator and destiel getting dragged to the trending page every time there is news
*panting* then i dont want it.
yes this is all i could remember without looking it up
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hey c! can i ask how do we get over the feeling of embarassment when drawing self-indulgent shippy fanart? i've seen most of your amazing art and i've noticed that you don't seem to hold back when drawing fanarts, it's really beautiful with the way you portray characters' intimate relationships.. be it thru manga, illustrations, sketches. I have quite a lot of ideas on my mind that I want to draw similar to what you've drawn in terms of shipping characters, but I can't help but feel embarassed most of the time when I attempt to draw, thinking that it's "cringe" or I should draw something else with more deeper meaning into it, not just shippy stuff.. so I get very hesitant posting said art online or even starting the sketch (i haven't drawn 95% of my written ideas for nearly a year ;_; pain lol) since a few of my friends might see and question it lmao but deep down i really want to draw them ofc! i'm just very scared with what others think, but I do want to show myself more through my art and what I really like to draw.. Have you had a similar feeling of embarassment too c? I'm sorry if this got too long, I don't rly have any artist friends to talk to this about :')) I'm just so amazed at how you're able to fight the fear and just draw what you want in the end ^-^ I hope I can be like that too with myself and art, there are rare times where I just say f*ck it and post it anyway but 99% of the time is just me overthinking on whether it's cringe or not but I want to be cringe so bad so I can just be free and draw whatever the heck I want! ahh so many conflicting feelings ;_; i hope you get what I mean, thank you again for responding to my previous asks with the colors and numerous questions! I'm sorry for being so curious lol i just want to draw my favorite characters to kiss and cuddle so bad but im too scared to even draw them so intimately like that so i dont even draw majority of my ideas for fear of being judged :'D :') :(( hope u had a nice day c!
I might never show it but actually I relate to you so hard, it's not once or twice that I keep overthinking if my art is too self-indulgent and cringe, everytime I'm about to post my art I'm one click away to post it but I always have this nagging worry of people judging my art (even tho there's nothing wrong with it, for god's sake!!!) so I just spend another 30 minutes worrying about it until I close my eyes, flick my finger quickly, and close the tab.
And oh god in heaven put a curse on meme culture for this because there was this one instance when someone made a corny meme out of my art (that's not even a funny drawing) and dared to send it to me, I know it's only one person but it's enough to crush my confidence in drawing and posting shippy/emotional art.
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Whenever I draw my favorite characters looking all seductive and cool I always worry people would think it's cringe, whenever I draw characters kissing I always worry people would think I'm weird, but then I remember about the other artists I like who post (their own) self-indulgent stuff and they make me joyous, I want people to feel the same way about my art when I post my own self-indulgent art too, so I guess that's what keeps me doing what I do today 😂
My 2023 resolution is just to stop giving a single damn about what people think of my art, if they think it's cringe then so be it, I can't control the mind of people, at least the cringe art gives me the happy brain chemicals and that's what truly matters 😊
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written-in-knife · 2 years
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What their Devilgrams look like
Before and after you start dating (All brothers)
CW: None, but I do swear casually.
A/N: I wrote this in about an hour in a feverish panic. I don’t even know what inspired it, I just started writing and it happened. I think I may have been possessed. Enjoy lmao
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Lucifer
12M followers
Before
There's nothing here but a couple months old pictures of rare bottles of Demonus.
If you go over into the tagged pictures, however, there are many pictures of him from Lord Diavolo's account.
They're all candid-- from parties and meetings and long nights in the office doing paperwork-- and he hates all of them but he can't get Diavolo to delete them.
Diavolo has at least an extra ten million followers that are only there for Lucifer's pictures.
After
Still pretty barren tbh
Occasionally he'll post a picture of TWO glasses of Demonus, your hand wrapped around one of them.
And every year on your birthday, he posts his favorite picture of you since your last birthday with a simple Happy Birthday message. It's very sweet, his fans go wild for it.
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Mammon
411.3M followers
Before
He posts once a day at least.
Selfies at the casino, pictures of the piles of grimm he was counting, BTS photos from his modeling gigs, sneak previews of his next photoshoot release, goofy pictures of his brothers fucking around, upside down selfies from when he's hanging from the ceiling, ect.
He and Asmo do a lot of Devilgram shoots together when they aren't at each other's throats
After
He still posts the usual once per day. And then on top of that, he posts a new picture of you every day. Most of them are candid, some of them are posed while you wear his jacket or sit in his chair at a shoot, and the rest are selfies with him.
The captions are usually just a full paragraph of absolute simp behavior that get replaced five minutes later with some string of emojis or teasing you about your facial expression
But his fans definitely screenshot the original captions and they get circulated for weeks with everybody freaking out about how sweet it is.
Shit quickly becomes a meme. "If my mans doesn't talk about me like Mammon talks about MC, I don't want him."
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Leviathan
203M followers
Before
He doesn't post every day, but he does post multiple times a week.
It's mostly sewing progress on his cosplays, screenshots of games he's gotten 100% of the achievements in with reviews as the caption, anime screencaps with reviews, pictures of manga pages with reviews, pictures of the line he's been waiting in for ten hours for merch followed by a picture of the merch and a review, girl group album art with reviews, and memes. Oh and Henry 2.0, of course. There's literally NEVER a picture of his face. If you're lucky, you'll see his fingers while he holds open the manga.
Another one that can only be seen in the tagged photos.
His fans don't really care that much tho? Honestly, most of his following there specifically because they trust his reviews.
After
Nothing changes for a long time. Seriously, y'all have to be dating for at LEAST eight months before he even mentions you on his Devilgram.
The first thing he posted was a picture of you in front of his fish tank wearing the Henry costume from the play Simeon put on with the caption "my Henry's." His fans lost their absolute MINDS.
He doesn't post pictures of you often because why should he share you with his followers? You're his, they don't need to see. But when he does, it's mostly in cosplays he's made or waiting in line with him for some release. It’s very cute.
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Satan
139.8M followers
Before
Posts when he remembers to. Which isn't often. Multiple times a month, no more than twice a week.
A white woman's instagram
Seriously, it's a lot of pictures of cups of tea, and the cats in the garden, and piles of books. Everything is set up to be super aesthetically pleasing for the pictures. Occasionally he'll post a picture of Belphegor setting up a prank for Lucifer. Of course, it's not posted until after the prank happens, he can't risk Lucifer finding out early. The captions are all book quotes. Every time. Without fail. If he posts a picture of a book cover, he may also add a review of the book. The only time you see his face is if it's a selfie of him sipping tea or a cat is standing on his shoulders.
After
He definitely posts at least twice a week now.
The content doesn’t change much, but now you're there too! Petting cats or pouring tea or curled up in a chair reading a book he recommended. He'll also post pictures from date nights, selfies you took of the two of you on his phone. All still very aesthetically pleasing. He'll also post videos of you helping set up pranks, him narrating what's being set up and what's supposed to happen when it goes off with you and Belphie snickering quietly and shushing each other.
It's all very wholesome actually. 10/10
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Asmodeus
450M followers
Before
Posts twice a day, every day. It's Asmo, what did you expect?
Thirst trap central! It's not every post, but shit is it almost! Risque photos in lingerie and tiny outfits, but also super glamorous pictures in frighteningly intricate dresses and suits. It's a lot of selfies and at home photoshoots. He promotes his favorite skincare and makeup lines. He also does a lot of BTS for his modeling jobs, selfies with the crew at whatever shoot he's at or the staff at the massage place or the nail salon, and a surprising amount of selfies with his brothers. (the reason Levi and Lucifer have any pictures of themselves at all)
Every picture is absolutely perfect and he will retake them as many times as he needs to make sure they are. He has the most followers on Devilgram. Again, it's Asmo.
After
As soon as you start dating, Devilgram knows. Hell, his followers might've found out before Lucifer did.
You're in at least 75% of his pictures. If you don't want to be in the risque ones, that's totally alright, but if you do?? Holy shit does he love those pictures. And so do his followers! At first, you were always just right beside him in his pictures, just as done up and flawless as he always is. But after roughly a year, it starts slowly changing. Eventually, a lot of his photos focus more on you than him, more often than not they’re candids where you aren't done up. You're just wearing sweatpants and playing on your phone in the common room. Those are his favorite pictures. He thinks you're perfect all the time, and he loves sharing you with the world.
Another one to become a meme after a mirror selfie of the two of you where he's just staring directly at you instead of in the mirror. "IF MY MANS DON’T LOOK AT ME LIKE ASMO LOOKS AT MC, I DO NOT WANT HIM."
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Beelzebub
426.4M followers
Before
He has more followers than Mammon, and Mammon is furious about it. He only posts like once a week, if even.
You'd think he'd post pictures of food. You'd be wrong. If he did that, he'd be hungry every time he looked at his Devilgram, and he doesn't want that.
No, the reason he has so many followers is because he's the one posting all the candid shots of his brothers. Doesn't matter what they're doing, he's snapping a picture and posting it on Devilgram. He loves his brothers very much. He'll also just dump a bunch of pictures on there at once, it's never just one at a time, which is part of why he only posts once a week.
There's also some pictures he reposts from the RAD newspaper of Fangol matches, group pictures of his team, action shots of him. Those blow up real quick.
They also never have captions
After
Uh-oh, simp page! He very quickly becomes an MC simp page. He still takes candids of his brothers but for every one of them, there's two of you.
Across the table during a dinner date? Done. Getting ready to go watch one of his Fangol matches? Absolutely. Cutting Mammon down from the chandelier? He only posted that once and it got you in trouble, so he doesn't post those anymore :(
His favorites are pictures of you and Belphie napping in his bed.
They do have captions now! It’s a single heart emoji and people lose their minds about it.
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Belphegor
22M followers
Before
He posts once a month, if that, and it's always incomprehensible.
It's usually something similar to that one canon selfie of him with bedhead, with some wild caption about a dream he had. Never makes any sense, but when has that ever stopped him? When it's not that, he's posting super high quality pictures of the stars with long explanations about the stories behind the constellations.
His tagged pictures are a lot of him sleeping in weird places, provided by Beel and Mammon. The one that got the most traction was when Mammon posted a video of opening up the cupboard under the sink in Asmo's bathroom to find Belphie curled up underneath. It was both adorable and hilarious.
After
Not much changes, actually.
He posted a picture of you dead asleep cuddling his cow pillow, which also had some incomprehensible dream recap, but that was about it.
What changed the most was his tagged pictures, which his fans go bonkers for. Now, not only it is him sleeping in weird places, you're also in those weird places! He's always got his arms locked around you so you don't fall off or try to leave while half asleep and not remembering where you are. Under the piano, on the kitchen counter, balanced on a branch of the tree in the yard, squished under one of the desks in the student council rooms. Mammon is getting a lot of content out of the two of you.
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