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#so i was like damn i would've totally passed
01tsubomi · 10 months
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i'm taking the jlpt this sunday and had a stress dream last night abt it bc it sort of snuck up on me and now it's kind of a question of how much my actual japanese abilities will carry me (versus if i should've been cramming on flashcards this past month) but the listening portion is far simpler conversation than my coworkers and i have so. i think that maybe instead of "damn i should've been studying japanese" my perspective should just be "i speak japanese"
#a key part of the dream though was that i failed because i went on a motorcycle joyride during the 40 minute break and didn't make it back#in time for the listening section. the prompt for the listening section btw was to write an essay in english about kirishima eijirou#so i was like damn i would've totally passed#anyway hashtag classic maya but idk#i think i have a bit of a complex abt it bc i was studying for n1 (highest level) in college#but w the switch to online learning we stopped studying the stuff i really needed to work on (vocab and kanji)#and whatever kanji i knew how to write went out the window bc i never had to turn in written homework again#so i really let myself go there for a good two years but since moving last summer i've not only been having japanese conversations every da#i've also actually been studying kanji in my downtime at work#so i have picked up most of the study guide-type information just really slowly over time#i read a ton of manga in japanese lately and most shows on netflix here don't have eng subtitles but i'm fine without them 95% of the time#with the genre of shows i watch at least#so i've been thinking a lot lately abt what my end goal is w japanese studies because 'be able to consume all the art i want' feels like#a good place to be#i do think in the end the only thing between me and n1 is a lot of genuine hard work studying vocab and kanji and reading serious articles#so i feel like all 'sekkaku da shi' i've made it this far why would i just stop working at this point#those are just my thoughts though aaaa i know reading/vocab/grammar section is way more hit or miss#personal
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shayyprasad · 1 month
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would you love me if i were a worm? | peter parker
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summary: you ask peter a very, very serious question.
warnings: nothing! (reader goes by rose sometimes... like a pet-name?)
pairing: frat!peter x bimbo reader
word count: 0.7k+ words
a/n: i honestly had so much fun writing intellectual, i wanted to add more to this little bimbo!verse! this trend feels like such a cute, bimbo-y thing, so i put it on here! (in no way is use of "bimbo" meant to be a patriarchal stereotype. please do not take it offensively, this is a work of fiction.)
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M.LIST | RULES/REQUESTING | ABOUT ME
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you're scrolling through your instagram reels, trying to pass your time. you're snuggled against peter - he's nice and warm - and lazily draped against him.
his arm has lost feeling at this point, but he couldn't care less, he's totally happy with it. being close to and loved by you is the best thing he could ever ask for. peter's lost a lot in his life, but you'll never be one of them.
he has his head laying on top of yours, tapping away at his laptop. peter's been busy with spider-man, to the point where the essay that is due tomorrow completely slipped his mind. he's trying to multitask since he hasn't spent that much time with you lately.
he's struggling, typing with one hand, but it's worth it.
you swipe to the next video using your freshly painted nails (they're a nice shade of pink, topped with a glitter coat). what's playing is a girl talking to her boyfriend; you can't hear the audio, but there a subtitles. the girl poises a very important question:
what would he do if she were a worm? would he love her still?
which leads you to think, what would peter do if you were a worm?
would he still love you?
or would he give you away? throw you into the dirt? would he step on you?
you gasp at the thought, and peter turns to look at you. "you good?" he doesn't look nor sound especially concerned, but the look in his eyes gives it away.
"petey?" you ask, eyes wide and wet.
"yeah, rose?"
"would you still love me if i were a worm?"
he's about to burst into laughter, he really is, but with one more look at you, he realizes that's not a great idea. the way you're looking up at him, expectant and weary, almost like you're afraid of his answer has him rubbing your shoulder, a chuckle slipping out.
if it's even possible, your eyes widen more. "you wouldn't?" eyes glossed over, lips pouted, he wishes he could take that stupid little chuckle back. he doesn't like the way you're tearing up, even if it's for a reason like this.
peter doesn't get fazed by much, he's spider-man, but watching you cry is number one on his list.
peter thinks it a silly question; he'd love you if you were a damn rock.
you're so gorgeous like this (not the crying), he can't help but think. with your hair in soft curls, satin hugging your figure. the curve of your lashes, how you blink up at him.
god, he's so happy he's with you.
"of course i would," peter says quickly, realizing he's been quiet a moment too long.
"really?"
"yeah," by the look on your face, it's not enough. "uh, i'd love you still."
"you'd carry me around with you?"
"sure. i'd figure out how to give you a cute pink bow, we could tie it around your waist- er... around you. and buy you a little dollhouse, you could use the rooms."
peter's committed now, and your eyes aren't welling with tears anymore.
"can it be a, like, pink dollhouse?" you ask, softly, voice moist from tears.
"with glitter," he adds, "and if we can't find a nice enough one for you, that's absolutely perfect... i'll make you one myself."
"oh my god, really?"
"anything for my favorite lady. in fact, i'd get you the finest food too. top notch- top notch whatever-it-is-that-worms-eat food."
peter's so glad none of his frat brothers are seeing this, he would've died of mortification. but here, in this room, where it's just the two of you - peter doesn't have a care in the world.
"and, y'know what? i think i'd even find you a pink little louis-v bag. that's right, my rose." he's spewing facts right now, he'd do all this. well, maybe not the bag. the two dollars in his bank account might not work out great with that.
but you don't have to know that part, it's fine.
"i'd read your, uh- fashion magazines and stuff to you. show you the pictures and everything," he loves the smile you have on right now.
"you'd be the most beautiful worm there is," he finishes.
"awww. i'd love you if i was a worm too," you say, nuzzling your nose against his.
"i've got no doubt, rose."
it's not all a lie though, hypothetical or not. he's made a promise to never leave your side, worm or not.
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sinfulpanda16 · 1 month
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JJK Men x Coll. Student
Gojo Saturo, Kento Nanami, Geto Suguru, Toji Fushiguro x College Student
He with a s/o that's in college. How does he feel about it? How does he help you throughout your college journey?
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Helps you cheat for sure. When you're taking your online tests, he's by your side searching up the questions too. You still don't know how, but one time he managed to get at the questions on your midterm with the answers! You memorized them and Aced that damn test.
Gojo is you hype man.
You're right there typing away on your computer and then to your left you hear the slightest, "You can do it." You jump a bit and turn to see Gojo smiling at you. He claps for you when you finally turn in that big project, feels relived when you pass a class, and overall feels likes he's winning too.
Every college student complains about a course, you are no exception. When you're ranting about how much you hate a class, he joins in too even though he has nothing to do with it.
Like when you're working on a History project You throw your head back and say in an annoyed tone, "Ugh History is so stupid" and then Gojo chimes in, "Right, like, why y'all living in the past?"
If you get an unreasonable grade on an assignment you start complaining about how the school is dumb and he would just agree. "Yes. You're right everyone else is wrong😤"
You two would just hate on school together. Saying dropping is smarter than staying but they're all jokes. You jokingly say, "Maybe I should just be your stay at home (s/o)." and see him smirk. Enjoying the sound of that, "That would fit you better in my opinion."
Obviously, he supports you with everything. If you want to stay in school he'll be in the sidelines cheering you on. If not he will take care of you and you wont ever have to worry about school ever again.
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Nanami would actually sit down with you and help you study. Sometimes when you're procrastinating he will tell you to go grab your books so both of you can study together.
If you're feeling burn out, he will help you ease your mind, if you just aren't feeling motivated, he will help motivate you by saying, "Come on Ms/Mr future (occupation) lets go." as he grabs your hand leading the way to your guy's study area.
He's the one who buys your books. You tell him he doesn't have to, but he insists. He really just wants to help you focus on your studies and not worry about financial responsibilities. Let him take care of that.
He's so gentle with you. He's generally gentle but when he sees you stressing over school, he becomes even more gentle. He walks in your room and sees you with your head down on your desk, books laying open everywhere. He walks towards you with a cup of tea and wakes you up gently. You slowly wake up and look up at him with tired eyes. His eyes soften, seeing you like that sucks, he hands you your tea, "Your tea my love." he says softly. You smile and thank him and when you take a zip of your tea he kisses your temple and whispers, "You did good today love."
He makes sure you rest. It's why he doesn't encourage you to procrastinate. Sleep is so important, and he'll be damned if you lose yourself all cuz you refused rest. That plus, his favorite time of day is going to bed with you, and if your too busy working he's not gonna have that anymore.
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He threatens to end your teachers if they so much as give you an average grade. You're the one that has to calm him down, even though, yeah, your teachers are total losers for that.
He was always the type of person that would say college is a scam but then he met you. You told him you're in college and the way you speak about your dream job, with so much passion and hope, made him have so much respect for you. He sees how much effort you put in your work and how strong you are emotionally and mentally. If it were him, he would've have dropped out by now.
Studying isn't his thing, but he still wants to help you. One time he sat there in front of your computer while you sat next to him telling what to type in your essay. He made a little lofi playlist for you and him. He made it so you can have something to listen to when you study and so he can listen to it when he works out at midnight.
Other ways he'd help you out would be by dropping you off at school, carrying your bag and books for you, going to buy your essentials, join you for some school activities, and even make sure you drink water.
The times you just can't anymore he will let you throw out your anger on him. He loves seeing you angry and will say, "Yeah! show me how mad you are!" as he bares his arm for you to punch. (Your punches don't hurt him dw) Letting out your emotions is good for you so he helps you let out all your frustration.
He knows college was never meant for him but that doesn't stop him from helping you through it.
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Geto would force you to stop studying when he sees things are getting out of hand. You haven't been taking care of yourself or making time for yourself due to your studies. All you've been doing recently was work and would only stop to make time for him and don't get him wrong, he loves that, but he knows it's more important if you take time off for your own self. So he picks you off your chair scaring you and says, "Baby enough studying. Let's go" and will take you to another room.
Let's say one of your hobbies is journaling, he will take you to another room, hand you your journal and say, "Use those new stickers I bought for you, ok?" Or if you play games, he will sit you in front of your console and will tell you to enjoy yourself. Truth be told, its not the same when you spend time with him as you're forgetting yourself.
He tells you you're smart every day. You are, it's no lie.
If he sees you're getting discouraged he'll say something like, "At least you smarter than that monkey, Gojo."
Geto would pe pissed to see one of your professors failed you. That low grade really hurt you so its only right he returns the favor. You tell him he can't physically hurt them but that doesn't stop him from slashing their tires.
He also tells you how proud he is of you. You're really the only person he's truly proud of and every day of your college career he becomes prouder and prouder of you and beyond the day you graduate.
There's also another way they're all really good at helping you relief stress. It involves him caging you with his body 😏 and they're so good at it.
a/n: College Students You Got This! ^^
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seajelllies · 2 months
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𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝟑 ♡︎ I kind of want to touch them masterlist ✎ roll call 1 ✎ roll call 2
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Sweetheart?
Your face scrunches up at the tone in his voice, and when your vision clears you're faced with a borderline pissed off expression from a guy who liked like Yuji, if he actually stuck to going to the gym rather than watching movies all day in Megumi's dorm.
"You make it a habit to sleep in strangers rooms?" He raised a brow at you, and you were starting to wonder if that scowl was permanently etched into his face.
You pause- god you forgot that you totally fell asleep. The last thing you remember was the words in your textbook slowly jumbling up into a mess. You suppose it was because you finally consumed something that wasn't the same cup of noodles you've been eating in the corner of your room like a rat.
Damn, did you really just fall asleep just because you more nutrients than usual? How embarrassing. At least Yuji wasn't here, because you're almost 100% positive he would've taken pictures of you drooling all over your textbook.
Just the thought makes your eye twitch.
"In my defense, Yuji isn't a stranger." You finally reply, scratching the back of your neck awkwardly. He scoffs in reply, and you're starting to really dislike the sarcastic tone in his voice.
Your eyes meet again, and for a second neither of you reply nor break the contact, and you really start to take in his face. He really did look a lot like Yuji, and he mentioned once that he had an older brother back in high school- but if you were honest? He could pass for a twin, if he wasn't slightly more built and had a less chiseled face.
And what the hell was up with the marks on his face? Were they face tattoos- were they even real? It's not like you haven't seen people who've done it before, but they were mostly western celebrities and not a random college guy in the middle of Tokyo.
"You have a staring problem or what?" He could have easily looked away, but for some reason your lack of immediate fear was a little... confusing, and he refused to be the one to break the eye contact first.
"Are they real?"
He paused in confusion, opening his mouth to ask what before he saw the way your eyes were no longer looking him directly in the eye, and instead glancing around his face.
"Hah?"
"I said, are they real?" You make an awkward gesture- pointing would've been a bit too forward- so you wave your hands in the direction of your own face. "The uha... tattoos?"
"What, you think I just woke up this morning and decided to slap sharpie on my face to look cool?" He said in a derisive scoff.
"If you were going for cool, I'd hate to be the bearer of bad news." The words kind of slipped out before you had the chance to think it in your head first, and you slowly bring your hand to cover your mouth. Oops.
But to your surprise, his tone isn't as hostile as you expected it to be.
"I wouldn't expect you to know what's cool, sweetheart." The way he called you by the nickname again was drawn out, almost like a purr at the end- probably not on purpose, but the bass in his tone made it sound so alluring you almost forget he was indirectly insulting you.
"M'not your sweetheart." Your try to hide your frown behind your hand, but your eyebrows gave it away.
"Right," His tone was bored, lacking any sort of interest. He examined you up and down before continuing. "And who's are you then? Yuji's? You don't seem his typ-"
"WHAT? No!" You cut him off before he can even finish his sentence. "Yuji is like a brother to me! Friends! Why does everyone keep assuming we are anything more?" You mumble the last part to yourself in an exasperated sigh.
"'Worst she can say is no' they say." He snorts mockingly at your defensive response.
"Speaking of Yuji," You quickly gather your things, shoving them into your bag. "Tell him next time he wants me to tutor him, at least make sure he doesn't need to leave halfway through."
"The fuck I look like to you, a messenger?" He replied in a clipped tone.
You ignore it though, grabbing your shoes and jacket. He was annoying, sure, but you were less mad at him and more at yourself for managing to fall asleep when you still had so much to review. You suppose you can somewhat thank Yuji, for giving you at least an hour of sleep before you pull an all-nighter.
"Yuji said he was gonna walk you back, you know." He calls out with a shrug, but he doesn't stop you.
"I can manage on my own."
You don't bother saying goodbye, because really, you don't even know the guy and you're not sure you want to. You simply slip away before he can manage to say something.
Sukuna sits there in the silence for a moment, and he realizes that might have been the first full conversation he's had with someone that wasn't Yuji or Uraume where the other person wasn't on the verge of tears.
Interesting.
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𝑻𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚'𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔!
︾ Yippee chapter 3 done and I haven't lost my braincells (҂ ꒦ິヮ꒦ິ) Anyways chapter 4 is the start of chaos, more tension, RAHHH (૭ 。•̀ ᵕ •́。 )૭
︾ I'm also trying very hard to balance Sukuna's attitude but I can't tell if I'm doing any good at that (ㅍ_ㅍ) I don't want him to be just an asshole the whole time but I also don't want him to instantly become smitten because back and forth banter is fun and silly and this might turn into a slow burn im so sorry 🧍‍♀️
︾ I also really enjoy writing the random bits of Nobara & Megumi banter at the start of the group chats lol I promise u they're all friends, they just fight like siblings ( ๑‾̀◡‾́)
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helloitstsyu · 11 months
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dangerous woman | stacee jaxx [18+]
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Pairing : stacee jaxx x fem¡reader
Warning : smut, masturbation, nsfw language, sex toy, minors dni!
Requested by my dear friend @elenavampire21 hope you like this ❤️
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Something bout you, makes me wanna do things i shouldn't
Have you ever wanted something so bad knowing you shouldn't? Have you ever dreamed of something so bad knowing it is bad for you?
Stacee Jaxx.
Yes, the famous singer Stacee Jaxx. The man who is able to have hundreds of girls drooling for him. For a while, you really thought you weren't those girls. Those girls who are stupidly do as whatever he told. Those girls who would've died just for their stupid celebrity crush.
He does have an amazing singing voice, yes, and you can't lie to yourself that you quite like his songs too. But Stacee wasn't really much of a respective gentleman, so the idea of having respect, let alone worshiping him is not in your cart. You loathe asshole, specifically those who do as whatever they're please and not give a damn shit about anything else other than themselves. That pretty much sums up Stacee Jaxx's character.
Ever since you first met him in The Bourbon Club, he has shown you nothing but pain in the ass kind of attitude. He constantly thinks that he could have anything he desires easily because he's just the Stacee Jaxx.
Every conversation you exchanged with him is like a dreadful memory printed on your mind. Stacee Jaxx is the living example of vexation for you. But here you are again, completely possessed by the alluring charm of his as he performs Pour Some Sugar On Me. The way his body moves. Those flexing toned exterior of his, the way his skin glistening underneath the light. Oh, you're so feeling hot yourself.
Stacee knows what he's doing. He's totally meant to do it all to capture your very attention. Ever since he first laid his eyes on you, he knew he wanted you instantly. From your rare beauty to your smart mouth, he knew he's a goner for you. But what intrigued him more is your ability to resist him. No girl ever has done that to him, and to win you over will be his personal accomplishment he'd be proudly gloat on.
"Y/N!" Cherry, your boss calls you out as the music bangs louder at the end of the song.
You awake from your daydreaming thoughts and turn your head towards her. "Yes?"
"What are you doing here, i paid you for something, girl. Get to work and clean up upstairs!" She tells in your ear.
She's right. You shouldn't stay here and watch Stacee all night. It'll only make him believe that you're one of his admiring fans and make him be more overconfidently proud of himself. To which you'll hate more of him.
So you go upstairs, passing every one of the people in this crowded club. Meeting your colleague, she tells you she got the floor covered and asks you to just take care the VIP room. Entering the VIP room, you're surprised that no one is here, but the room is for sure messy as hell with bottles and glasses everywhere. So you decide to clean it up that way you won't have to stay late to work.
Working as a server in one of the biggest club in the city wasn't really on your new year'sresolutions, but this is your way to make a living so you just gotta do what you gotta do. It wasn't a dream job of course. You often get misunderstood, but you can survive each night. And you find each night to have its own interesting thing. Say you always have that dark, playful side of you. Something about the life of the night and the vibe of the club awakes something naughty inside of you.
As you're tidying the sofa area, underneath the pile of pillows, you find something.... A vibrator.
"Jeez.." you shake your head.
Taking the little pink toy, you nearly toss it to the bin. But before your finger let go of the item, you think for a moment. Something in you wanting to know. And for some reason, your mind decided to replay the memory of every encounter you have with Stacee. You're contemplating yourself, trying to fight every urge in yourself to play with the pink toy you found.
Looking around to find no one is around, you lay down on the sofa. Eyeing the stranger toy in your hand, you press the on button, and it starts to vibrate with a little buzzing noise. Biting your lip, you slowly draw the toy to your chest. It feels good as it makes contact with your skin. Slowly, you drag the toy across your breast and down across your body. The moment the vibrator hits your clit from above your jeans, you whimper.
Biting your lip, you chuckle to yourself. It feels so good, and you don't care if it's so wrong to do.
You unbutton your jeans, hands slipping underneath it as you bring the toy to meet your clit. Again, you press the on button. The moment it vibrates on your clit, you fight back a loud moan to spill out. As you close your eyes the picture of Stacee is still playing in your mind.
"F–fuuck—!" You whimper. Eyes fluttering open and close as you feel the building heat inside of you.
Feeling like someone is watching you, you look up, finding his reflection in the mirror. "Stacee," You gasp and jump in a scare. Turning your face around you meet him leaning against the door, hands on his pocket. He doesn't say anything. He just stares at you still, doesn't even move.
"Wouldn't you like to watch me,"
Stacee chuckles darkly, and he walks slowly towards you. "Don't let me interrupt you," he takes a bottle of scotch on the table in front of you and takes a seat on the sofa in front of you. He takes a sip of the scotch with his eyes still locked on you the whole time.
"So you're just going to watch?" You ask.
Stacee's slowly nods.
You have no idea where this confident comes from, but right in this moment, you're feeling dangerously confident. You for sure not going to chicken out the moment you're going to have your pleasure. There's just something about Stacee that makes you wanting to be like a dangerous woman. You lay down again on the sofa. Turning the little toy on again, you slip it again underneath your jeans to your clit. Stacee watches you with darkened, lustful eyes. Your whimper get louder by the seconds you press the toy on your clit. Hands traveling all around your own body, you grip onto the sofa as your body bends upwards. "Ahhh—!" You moan.
Stacee could feel himself hardening and losing room on his crotch. The way your legs jerking, body twitching, it nearly make him wanting to take out his cock and jerk himself too. The filthy moans slip out of your perfect little mouth sounds like the best music to his ear. He wanted to kiss and devour your mouth for so long that he has lost count how many times he had dreams of you.
And soon enough, you're spilling all over. You're moaning hard, body bending off the sofa, your toes curling, and digging the leather of the sofa. Opening your eyes toward him again, his breath is just as messy as yours. You stand up and strut your way towards him. You lean down onto him, face stays inches away from his. You look deeply into his eyes.
Stacee clenches his jaw, yet his deep intense glare never falters. A second past with silence with you just exchanging wordless conversation by eyes alone with the rockstar. "Well," you break the silence, eyes instinctively just drops down you could see the effect you put on him. The evidently tent on his crotch makes your breath stalled.
Eyes peering back up meeting his green orbs, You hand him the used vibrator to his chest. He grabs back your hand, a sly smirk appears on his face.
"That was fun," you devilishly smirk at him.
You could see the flickers in his eyes. That's the switch being pulled off. Just as you're about to stand straight and turn your back to him, Stacee grabs your face and pulls you to his lips. He pulls you onto his lap, your legs straddling his hips. Quickly, he finds a way to slip his tongue to meet yours. He hungrily kisses and devours you, his hands traveling all around you, slipping through your hair, grazing along your back. His touches send burning traces on your skin.
Stacee moves to kiss your neck. Wet sloppy kisses go all over your skin. He's trying to find your sweet spot, which he finds effortlessly. You're whimpering as he nibs the spot, you instinctively just grind on his hard center. "Ohh, Stace—" you whimper.
"You drive me crazy, Y/N," his deep voice growls in your ear.
Looking back to his eyes. You cup his face, "So beautiful," he whispers as he caresses your face gently.
His eyes light up with excitement, quickly he undress you. One by one, all of your clothes are tossed to the floor. You unbutton his pants, his hard cock springs free slapping his abs. Impatiently needing all of him, you push him inside of you.
"OH!" You moan as you feel his shaft spreading your tight walls.
"Fuck—!" He groans to you. His hands gripping you hard. "Fuck, baby!" He groans.
The fullness of him sends dizziness of pleasure to your mind. Slowly you start grinding on him, fucking him in a slow set pace.
"Oh, you feel so fucking good," Stacee holds your face. He rests his forehead on yours. Eyes are lost in the pool of pleasure. "So... tight..." he cooes.
Stacee rocks his hips upwards too, meeting you halfway, he fucks you back. "Stace..." you whimper.
"Darling—" he murmurs. With his hands gripping on each side of your hips, you fuck him harder, grinding even harder on him, you could feel him starts to throbbing inside of you.
His eyebrows furrowing, his breath ragging. You could see the sweat starting to collect on his chest, and his skin starts to turn into flush red. He's close, you know he's close. "What?" You tease him mischievously.
"P-please," he breathlessly beg you.
You giggle, "Oh he knows how to say please now."
The cocky asshole who do whatever as he pleases now is practically begging you. "Y/N!" He shut his eyes close and grip tightly on your hips.
"Don't cum yet, Stace!"
You chuckle, liking the way you have him right now. He's so.... babygirl, unlike the way he usually presents himself to everyone else.
You kiss his neck. Nibbling and sucking his skin, you leave your love mark there so that everyone knows you're the only one who's able to make him like this, be like this.
"F-fuck... Y/N—!" he groans.
Stacee pulls you even tighter, closer to his body as if there's more gap between the two of you. His hand wraps around you possessively. His eyes deeply look at you. You could feel yourself coming close to your edge too. With no warning, your pussy clench around him. You bury your face on the crook of his neck, nails raking his back that you're sure you have left a scar on him.
With your clenching walls, that is the end of Stacee. He couldn't keep himself even longer. You feel his seeds spreading inside of you. His body stills, he's breath ragging as he empties himself into you.
You push yourself from the crook of his neck, eyes meeting him again, Stacee is glowing with post-sex glow. He smiles and gently peck your lips. His fingers softly brushing through your hair. He leans closer to you and peck your forehead.
"That..." he pants, "That could be a record," he mutters.
He's so gentle that it melts your heart. You feel your cheek burning up, so you hide your face to his neck.
Stacee just holds you there gently, caressing your bare back affectionately. Then the snap of realization occurs to you, this is wrong. You shouldn't have done this.
"This is a mistake," you say as you climb off him.
"No..." he quietly says, "Y/N," you ignore him, you just pick your clothes on the floor and quickly leave him before he could even stop you.
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cyberneticnightmares · 4 months
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okay listen.
i like to think that william inherited the purple car from his old man. you know how it was back in the 70s. cars lasted and often got passed down from father to son (SYMBOLISM). he hated the damn thing, but it's what first caught henry's attention one day while on campus. henry drove a much newer car.
while william went to college solely on scholarships courtesy of his smarts and obscenely high GPA, henry's parents footed their son's bill because they could afford it.
"how can a couple of hippies afford to send their kid to school for art?"
"double majoring, actually. dipping my toes into business too."
william hates him for it. it's just so unfair that henry can afford to dress nice but doesn't, because he much rather walk around in comfortable overalls covered in paint. he hates him even more when henry discovers a passion for computers and makes the jump to engineering, almost as a way to compliment william's knack for robotics. william hates him because no, why would you do that, you have no idea what i would've give to be allowed to simply do performance arts. he took after his mom, after all. would've been a professional dancer if his dad had allowed it.
but then one day, because they totally hate each other or whatever, and because their final round of finals before graduation are coming up, henry proposes they skip town. they already got all the technical know-how they needed. who needs a flimsy piece of paper to tell them what they achieved over the past four years?
william takes some convincing. there's a bunch of expectations on his shoulders now. fancy degree, a good paying job, a girl to bring home and follow in his father's wretched footsteps. he can't just... drop it all and run for the hills with his not-friend, right? the not-friend who's always covering his meals and getting him nice flamboyant jackets every birthday and christmas (most of them handmade, of course, really high quality stuff).
henry tells him it's better to ask for forgiveness than to ask permission. "just give it a try, man. imagine if we do get successful. imagine we make it." but what convinces william is the fervor with which henry speaks, the way he looks at him, as if it's just them against the world and they're winning the lottery and nothing could ever go wrong so long as they're side by side.
william abandons his father's car in a lot the following week, hitching a ride out west on henry's fancy car. it's a convertible, by the way. cherry red. some of the best memories william has, after it all goes to shit, is of henry lowering the hood in the middle of the night along a long stretch of dusty, deserted highway. a bug flies into his mouth at some point because he was too busy singing along to the 8-track, but the way henry laughed at his sputtering made it all worth it.
he keeps a polaroid from that roadtrip safe in his pocket, even after everything is said and done.
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bronx-bomber87 · 7 months
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Happy Tuesday all. Yay for writers strike being over. Now we just need to get the actors a good deal as and we'll get our couple back hopefully soon enough. Or have some kind of premiere on the horizon. Till then let's continue on with our rewatch. :) Getting to the crux is this whole Stanton SL. Their moments get better as we approach the climax of this whole ordeal. We don't have a ton of content but its pretty solid what we do get. Off we go.
3x05 Lockdown
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We start out with our couple already in process of booking someone. Lucy is telling Tim that Stanton gave Jackson a blue page with leaving the drugs behind. She see's the guilt wash over him. She immediately stops Tim from blaming himself. Says it’s not his fault. Tim is riddled with guilt regardless and says it is. It was his fault because it was his idea to reach out to Doug's old rookie.
Then Tim sees Stanton enter the building and goes into aggressive protector mode. I’m here for it. If looks could kill oooh boy. That look in his eye is like a fight on sight clause. *fans self* Nothing love more than protective/aggro Tim. Lucy spots where his eyes are going. Quickly tries to deescalate Tim from knocking Stanton out cold immediately. Saying they don’t want to make things even worse for Jackson. Tim doesn’t hold back in the slightest when he comes up to Stanton. Asking if he wants to brush up on any arrest control techniques. Get em Tim. (Tim would've totally owned his ass if they had)
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First off I love Lucy trying to ground Tim by touching him. Bringing him back to earth by saying hey we’re on duty… let's go. Doing what she does best by de-escalating him in the moment. He is ready to throw down with this putz. He doesn't care the consequences at this point. Lucy is very aware of this and is trying to head it off as quickly as possible. Doesn't want to risk Tim in the war they are waging against Stanton. She is doing her damndest to protect him from himself in this moment. Then Doug makes his next mistake... Trying to incite Tim by using Lucy and saying very inappropriate things about her.
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Tim doesn’t have to step in because Lucy is gonna stand up for her damn self. Goes toe to toe with Stanton. Just like Tim does. Suddenly it's not just Tim. It's Lucy ready to take him down as well. Tells Doug he’s the one who is going to need rescuing. Whew lord This is getting good. Pass me the popcorn. Stanton is messing with the wrong couple. Separate they'll kick his ass. Together? Utter desolation. Fool of a man to try and take them on. Had no idea the hornets nest he just kicked.
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Lucy telling Stanton she has a great hair pull takedown she’s been dying to try. LMAO Amazing. Don't mess someone they care about. Tim then becomes the one to ground her with his touch. Having them walk away before either of them do something they’ll regret. The fact that both of them wanna kick his ass in this moment is *chef kiss*. Best part is their natural instinct to protect one another.
Could care less about themselves but always instinctively shield the other. God I love them. Let's talk about how casual and natural they are about the touching to calm each other. Especially in front of others. My heart. Friggin love how they both wanna take Stanton down but also want to protect the other. Lucy calmed Tim down and then when Doug went after Tim through Lucy he had to be the one to calm her down. What a pair these two.
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Tim can't help but give her crap about going after Stanton after she made him stand down. Lucy cracks me up with her testosterone line. How she got a contact high off of it LOL It was that and she was protecting both of the men in her life. The most important relationships to her. He threatened both in one moment and she was not going to have it. Ugh so good. Great opening scene for them hot damn. I will take this kind of content all day.
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They follow up with a hilarious scene with the girl they booked. She’s asking for the bagels she stole back. The balls on this chick my god. Tim tells her they’ve been disposed of. She goes on saying how bad that is for the environment. His eye roll and his head tilting back LMFAO. I love this man so much your honor. He's in no mood to deal with this person. Lucy steps in and offers some logic to her ‘whole ethos’ Adore her stepping in and trying to run interference for Tim.
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They’re both so over this girl by the end of their interaction I’m dying. They have much bigger problems today than her. She continues her obnoxious annoyance and says she doesn’t believe in money. But wants them to call her a cab. Sassy Tim arrives on the scene and he is most welcome. I’m laughing so hard at his reply. He is beyond done with this girl and her BS. Forever love how sassy he is now. Thank you Lucy haha
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Lucy turns around and asks Nolan how his exam was. He says he passed but doesn’t seem psyched about it. Lucy notes this and Nolan says Grey just confirmed he’ll never make detective. Tim does this deep chuckle that does things to my insides and says ‘You mean you still thought you had a shot?’ LMFAO He’s so mean to Nolan and I love it sfm. Legit brings me joy how constantly underwhelmed he is by John.
His body language the whole scene has me rolling. Legit tickled pink Nolan with his letter of reprimand thought he still had a shot at detective LOL It’s the giant laugh that proceeds his line that kills me the most. Tim can't believe John could actually think he still had a legit shot at it after what he did. He’s such a jerk to Nolan and it makes me happy. I’m a bad person I know haha
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They get pulled away by their freegan. She goes and gets herself arrested again by breaking into a car in their parking lot. John follows them out and quickly gets pulled away by a man in a van while they arrest her again. Nolan of course gets caught in a bomb threat outside the station. Leaving Tim and Lucy stuck there until the threat is neutralized. Hence the name of the ep. They're locked down till this mess is resolved.
They bring everyone in the lobby and in holding down to the parking garage. I love the chat they have about it. Lucy is voicing her concerns and anxiety for Jackson. Tim is instantly the calm presence she needs. He knows she is stressed because now they can’t be Jackson’s backup. Advises her the best he can till they are out of this current mess. The more they focus on the task at hand faster they're back out there to help him. I just can’t get over them being this united front to protect Jackson best they can. Makes my heart happy.
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Once they're out of the garage Tim and Lucy do some digging on Graham their bomber. They find out he has a GF Kelsey Adams. She set up a page to fund his medical bills. Yet they haven't asked for money. Another thing is she’s going under an assumed name and they have no pictures of her. She wasn’t home when Lopez tracked her address down. All their leads aren’t going anywhere. It’s not about money or about the convict this man pretended to want release at first. So feels like they're back to square one. All they know is Kelsey must be involved in this circus. That they're close enough for her to have a hand in this with Graham. The issue is figuring why they're both doing this.
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Lucy then has an epiphany and says what if it’s meant to distract them? Since this isn't about money or releasing someone. That the real reason is to pull their focus outside the station. When it should it really be focused inside. Harper then asks what kind of crazy person would be inside while her BF threatens that same building with explosives? I love this beautiful look between them. Their silent communication at its finest right here. All she has to do is look at Tim and they have the same thought. Their Freegan who got herself arrested twice in one hour is crazy enough.
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They go to confront Freegan Freida and I love their dynamic. How confident they are and the back and forth they display. Trying to get her to break. Tag teaming it. Explaining how they caught her and her reasons why. Until they realize she’s not Kelsey Adams…. It was real good till then guys haha The real Kelsey takes off and breaks the keypad trapping them down there.
Harper is able to catch Kelsey in the evidence room and figure out why she’s there. They’re trying to get her fingerprints before they’re scanned into the system. Her ex-husband was abusive and has cops on his payroll. Why she was under an assumed name. Harper also finds out the bomb is a fake. Only needed them to think it was real to buy time. Also get him arrested so his medical care could be paid for in prison. With this mess resolved Tim and Lucy are finally able to return to their shift.
Lucy tells Tim about a text she receives from Jackson. Saying everything came to a head with Doug. That Jackson pulled his dad running IA card. That Jackson thinks he'll back off now. Hearing this sets Tim on edge. He wants to go find Jackson ASAP. He’s worried about what Doug is going to do since Jackson pulled his dad card. Say's he's not the type of guy you can back into corner and not react. Tim is afraid of what he’s going to do now that he is. Has them leave the station immediately to find him.
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Tim and Lucy hear a call come over the radio. It’s the exact situation Tim was worried about. He’s having him and Jackson go into an area where they should have serious backup. Doing a ‘premise check’ solo. Doug is up to something and it’s not good. Sounds like he’s leading Jackson into the lions den. Which is exactly what happens. They split up and Jackson gets jumped. He is overwhelmed by 4 guys. Makes a call over the radio and Stanton says he’s coming to help then leaves him there be beaten to death.
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Tim and Lucy show up on scene and run into Stanton and he “claims” to have lost Jackson. They quickly find Jackson and rush over to him. Tim calling in ambulance and RA. Beautiful thing about this moment is Jackson grabbing for his body cam. The cam footage that ends up condemning Stanton.
Watching Tim march over with Grey to suspend him. Phew lord Tim telling him 'Give me a reason'. Yum. Stanton gets the ending he so richly deserved. That ends quite an intense episode. Loved the United Front that is them in this episode. The way he fiercely protects Jackson the entire episode while keeping Lucy calm. So damn good. Not a ton like I said but enough goodies to enjoy especially the beginning.
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Side notes none really this episode was truly intertwined. Glad to see Stanton finally get what’s coming to him. Awful that took Jackson nearly dying to get it done but glad he was finally removed.
As always thank you to everyone who supports these reviews. Been so fun for me to Analyze and share with you all. All the likes/comments and reblogs mean a lot ❤️ see you all in 3x06
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arcaneroses · 2 years
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tighnari taking care of sick reader?
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Tighnari x Gn! Reader
In sickness and health
Part two to Helping the helping hand
a/n: hell YES my brother, i had planned a sequel to my earlier fic to be a sick fic (don't judge I love me some comfort) sooo this is also a sequel sorry!! I think this can be seen as separate but if you guys want another sick fic about him that is not a sequel pls do tell!!
Tighnari pressed the palm of his hand gently on your forehead, you cracked your eyes slightly open; "Tighnari?" Your voice only a whisper in the dead of night, even though it was dark you felt like you saw everything so clearly. Tighnari laughed, not his usual laugh which he normally tried to suppress, but the one where he just sounded so free, cured of any anxieties that plagued him. And in turn curing yours. You just stared at the man standing there, his face closer to yours than ever before. You feel your throat closing when Tighnari's eyes lowered to look at your lips with intent and he-
With a quick gasp of air, you jump out rather unceremoniously. Like a fish out of water you fall out of bed, realizing rather quickly by the morning sun and no Tighnari in sight, that it had been just a dream.
It had felt so real, why did your brain love to torture you like this?
It had been a month when you officially realized your..feelings for the cute forest ranger. And yeah, maybe you do deal with feelings with methods people usually don't really recommend.
Like totally ignoring them and the source of those feelings until they go away. But then he actually noticed it and talked to you about it..you can already feel your cheeks heating up at the memory of Tighnari sitting across from you and looking at you with those big concerned eyes of his and his tail and ears looked so-
Yeah, that didn't help at all.
Maybe a solo patrol around the rainforest would help you clear your head, the sun was low enough that you knew no one else would be awake enough to stop you and nag you about proper forest ranger regulations.
First you just needed to get out of the blanket burrito on the floor.
You spend your day going over what you can of the forest ground, trying to not lose too much sight of the path but occasionally the scent of danger leading you astray.
The last hours of light soon ending you decide to start making your way back, but of course something catches your eye.
You crouch over to study a oddly colored leaf, noting it's condition after being cleansed of the corruption in that area. After a minute of note taking you first feel it, a drop of water. Which isn't really unusual in a rainforest, so you let it slip your mind.
Only fifteen minutes later, drenched in cold pouring rain you wish you would've taken the hint earlier.
"Let go of me you damned mud-!" You grunt, tugging your sunken leg out of the sinking ground. Only for it to be halfway swallowed once again as you try to step away.
Okay, no stress at ALL.
You realize you are freezing up in panic, one of the worst things you could do in this situation.
You try to remember what they said in training, if not now then when?
"Try to find an unmovable object and keep yourself from sinking with it!" You remember, the memory feeling fresh in your mind.
You start quickly scanning the area for any kind of bigger rocks or sturdy enough looking branches. The pouring rain makes it hard, it's like Celestia decided to dump a big ol' water bucket on top of the rainforest.
"There!" You mumble victoriously, spotting a midsized rock only at armsleght away from you. You reach and pull your body towards it, sighing in relief when finally making contact with the hard curved surface.
Shivering, you look at the sky one last time before laying the upper half of your body on the rock.
What next? Well, you pass out.
.
.
.
For archons know how long, you slip in and out of consciousness only seeing and hearing flashes of people.
"Master! I've brought the-"
"Y/n you are such a dumba-"
"I lo-"
"Please wake up."
You wake up feeling like you were beaten up and thrown into a ice river in a tight bodybag, absolutely shitty.
You see a familiarly colored blob standing a few meters away from you, you reach out your shaking hand and suddenly start coughing blemish all over yourself.
You try to place your hand over your mouth but in your delirious state just end up slapping yourself.
"Hey, hey, take it easy. Let's just rest, okay?" A comforting voice(So familiar! Is it Tighnari?) reaches out to you, the blob suddenly right next to you. Comforted by its presence, your mind falls into the darkness once more.
You are bundled up in light blankets, with lots of pillows on the bed. Looking around you realize you are situated at the infirmary. With a sigh you rub your eyes, "Didn’t know I was such a V.I.P patient.." You rasp out, voice quieter than you intended, honestly suprising yourself with how sore your throat feels.
"Y/n? You're awake? Oh that is great, I'll go tell master!" Collei's voice could be heard trough the room, you crane your neck to see a swish of green exiting the infirmary in a hurry.
Huh, you hadn't realized there was anyone here.
Your brain is still too slow to connect the dots, and when you do it is too late to start thinking of a plan.
Tighnari’s here.
You stare, not knowing what to say. "How are you feeling? Is the fever still there or has someone taken your tongue?" Tighnari decides to break the silence, even though he jokes with you. You can feel that he is mad.
"Uh, I'm fine." You manage to speak out, you cringe a little at how your voice cracks at the end.
"Fine? Hm, that is good. Were you also fine when you snuck out like a rebellious teenager and got yourself sick for a week?"
"Well-"
"No I don't want to hear it. Y/n, how stupid can you be? Even without the rainstorm the forest is dangerous enough on it's own! Do you know what we saw when we finally found you? Your body halway submerged, right next to a zone that was only recently cleansed. You looked awful. You-..You looked like a corpse, Y/n. It was like a nightmare, Y/n I thought-" Tighnari grips the helm of his shirt, breathing heavily. It seemed like he had kept this inside him for a while and now it was all coming out.
"Sorry." You whisper, "I didn't mean to make anyone worry." You continue, but are interrupted by a harsh coughing fit. Tighnari seems to come back to reality at that, and pulls from the shelf a small purple bottle with some kind of liquid inside.
Stepping near your bed, sinking himself on one knee. Tighnaris ears switch when your cough stops, you wish you could read his thoughts. "Here, this should help." Tighnari pours the liquid on a spoon, holding it in front of your lips.
Your face flushes from embarrassment. "I can-" You begin protesting, but as soon as you get your mouth open the spoon is forced inside.
"Phyh! Ew.." One of the worst tastes you've ever tasted.
Tighnari, the head of the forest rangers and a well known scholar, fucking smirks at your pain. "Haah, maybe I can forgive you someday if I get to see you suffer like this a few more times more."
"How many times?" You ask skeptically.
"Like, a hundred. So..ninety-nine to go."
"You sadistic bastard." You whisper and slap his arm playfully, glad that Tighnari apparently decided you're too sick to get anymore of his judgment.
"You know Y/n, I wanted to give you a present actually."
"A suprise present? Aww Tighnari! What is it?" You smirk, thinking he was being sarcastic.
"Shh,” he hushes, “you’ll see.”
You can’t help but smile at him, feeling some of the weight in your chest lighten.
He holds out his hand, urging you silently to place your hand on his palm. And when you do you feel a sudden burst of energy and a tingling under your palm, a quiet giggle bubbles up from you. Tighnari’s eyes light up at the sound.
You lift your hand from his, and see a beatiful pink camellia, a foreign flower you've only seen in textbooks before.
"It's so pretty..but why?" You ask, voice nasally, sounding out of breath even though you are just laying down. You raised your voice out of a whisper, wanting to make sure he heard you.
"Well, you know that I do not care for flowers more than other parts of nature. But did you know that they actually carry out different meanings? I thought that was very interesting." Tighnari smiles and places the camellia on the stool next to his, your eyes resting between looking at him and the flower.
"This isn't probably the most, uh, romantic time to do this." He scratches the behind of his ear, "But Y/n, I." Tighnaris tail stops moving, you can feel the unusual nervousness radiating off of him.
"The camellia means love..longing, right?" You remember and raise an eyebrow at him.
"Yeah, that is why I gave it to you."
You and him both look at each other for a moment, his usually pale face red. You feel the same kind of warmth.
"You..?" A million thoughts race through your head.
"You know, I wanted to actually do this for a long time. But uh, it was never a good time. And I guess this isn't a great time either, but I had to. Seeing you..like that. I guess something in me snapped, I just thought that the future is so uncertain that I just had to let you know. Even if you don't feel the same way, I had to do this."
"I do feel the same way!" You grasp his hand in yours, feeling your heart burst with happiness.
Tighnari looks like a weight has been lifted off his shoulders, "Then, can I kiss you?"
"Aren't I like infectious? Not that I mind doing that but I think the others would kick my ass if I got you sick."
"No, it's okay. You're past that part."
"Okay then. Let's go for it."
He cringes, you cringe. Like two kids still afraid of cooties.
Tighnari is gentle when he takes hold of your face, tilting it up to meet his eyes so that he can kiss you. At first it’s innocent, shallow, but then the distance is gone and your hands are in his hair, sliding down his arms.
“Fucking hell,” he exhales, foreheads pressed together. “I don’t know how I’ve survived without this for as long as I've done.”
"Me neither."
And you both smile, even if that moment is actually short, it is like a lifetime to you both.
"You do know that you're not going to be allowed to do any forest ranger duties for a long while right?"
"You are lucky that I love you Tighnari."
"The same goes for you Y/n."
+a little sketch of the cutest dendro dude made by yours truly (me!)
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pretty-boy-streaming · 10 months
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Little Brother ((Pt. 2) Aiku Oliver)
TV-MA: teasing, possessiveness, kissing, implied sex (maybe it happened, maybed it didn't... it totally happened) aiku is very possessive, flirting with other guys, sendou does not find out... yet, ftm!reader, reader is sendou's younger bro (again)
read part one here
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"Eh, you wanna come over again?"
Sendou looked up and narrowed his eyes at Aiku. He continued to tie his shoes.
"I dunno, my brother's gonna be there. I anticipate he's going to be annoying again."
"He wasn't annoying last time." Aiku snickered. "He was very welcoming last time."
"Mmn. Sure, you can come over."
"Nice." Aiku looked through a magazine. "...Your brother is pretty cool."
Sendou snorted. "I think you mean irritating."
"Nah, I mean cool. He was nice last time we visited. Showed me where the bathroom was and everything."
"Mmn. I guess he has some manners."
Aiku chuckled. "Oh yeah, he definitely has some manners."
Sendou gave him a look before they left to his house.
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"Hey, I'm-"
Sendou and Aiku watched the scene in the living room. You, ontop of another guy, kissing him feverishly. Sendou covered his eyes, and groaned, while Aiku's eye twitched at the sight.
"Ugh! Fuck- go to your room, dammit!"
You pulled away from the boy, and glared up at him, and then your eyes slowly drifted over to Aiku who you could tell wanted to glare at you but was keeping face in front of Sendou. You sat up, straddling the guy below you.
"Yeah, I could. But he has to go anyways. Right?"
You looked down at the guy and looked at his phone. "Yeah, I gotta go." You got off of him and he stood up, beginning to leave. "I didn't believe that Sendou Shuto was actually your brother."
"Yeah, I know. Why do you think I brought you over? I could prove it that way."
"A childhood photo would've worked... but getting to kiss ya was way more worth it."
"I know." You hummed, laying across the couch.
He left the house and Sendou stalked over to you.
"Listen, you know damn well that I need to know when you're bringing anyone over. Especially if it's going to be some guy you're going to be making out with?"
"He's not some guy. He's a classmate."
"He's some guy to me!" Sendou scoffed.
"Shu, calm down, damn." You looked up at him. "Sorry for not telling you." You crossed your arms and looked away.
"Well... as long as you're safe, yeah?" He hugged you and you looked over his shoulder at Aiku.
And he... looked very pissed. You wrapped your arms around Sendou and lifted up one hand, giving him a peace sign while sticking out your tongue.
"Aiku and I will be in my room, alright? Call us if you need anything."
"Yeah, 'course."
You watched them walk up the stairs, and as they did, Aiku gave you a look, which you returned with a wink.
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"What are you looking at?"
"A slutty ass."
You clicked a few more of your buttons on your switch, earning you a K. O. and winning the match you were playing. You clicked it off and turned around to see Aiku standing there.
"How'd you get away from him?"
"Told him I was going to the bathroom."
"You're gonna be staying longer than one normally would."
"Like you saw last time, he's a lightweight. I think he'll be asleep when I get back."
"Then why are you here, Mr. Captain?"
He walked over to you and leaned over you, caging you between his arms.
"Why were you kissing some random kid, I wonder."
You rolled your eyes. "Bored. We were waiting for a while for Shu to come home, and so while we were waiting, we thought to pass the time with some-"
Aiku captured your lips in a kiss. He pushed his tongue into your mouth and you softly moaned. He pulled back.
"Well then. I'm bored right now."
"I'm not."
"I'll make sure you are."
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Aiku returned to Sendou's room, seeing the young man start to wake up after being in a drunken daze.
"Hrm... where where ya, man. I feel 'sleep while waitin' fer ya..."
"Sorry, your brother had asked me something, and so I gave him an autograph."
Sendou snorted. "He's jus' gon'a sell that, yknow..." He hiccuped. "Dunno why, but he jus' does..."
Aiku chuckled and took a sip of his beer. "Well, I think this autograph I gave him... it's impossible to sell."
"He'd find a way..."
Aiku scoffed and looked away. "...He better not."
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genyasglockk · 2 years
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The whole Vecna squad was writing down their favorite songs just in case. Everyone's giggling and poking fun at each other for their song choices and for a moment, it feels like they're all just normal people, teenagers, hanging out.
Steve passes the paper and pen to Eddie with a small smile. Eddie smirks back, he's so ready to tease Harrington to high hell because he knows he probably put down something by Madonna. He doesn't get the satisfaction though.
"Queen?"
Steve can't help but roll his eyes. "What? What's wrong with Queen?"
"There's nothing wrong with Queen. I just expected something closer to Like a Virgin from you, Harrington. Maybe even some Cyndi Lauper." The shit eating grin on Eddie's face was so wide it almost hurt.
"Well I guess you don't know me as well as you thought, Munson." Steve muttered as he crossed his arms and pouted. Seriously a full on pout. Lips downturned and puckered. Who even was this guy?
"If this had happened a year ago, Steve would've totally had to write down Into The Groove. Seriously man every single time be picked me up for school he was playing that fucking so-" Dustin was interrupted by a shove from Steve's foot. The man was blushing like crazy. Cute.
"Hey. No badmouthing Madonna, asshole. And stop telling everyone my business!"
They went back and forth as Eddie smiled something soft and scribbled down his own favorite song. This felt normal. Things felt ok.
"You're just another sucker ready for a fall"
Eddie's not sure why he was thinking about that moment right now. Maybe it's because it happened less than twelve hours ago and Steve had been ok. He'd been a little roughed up but he was fine. He'd been smiling and talking to Eddie. He was fine. So why was Eddie watching him be lifted up and away from him right now?
There was no warning. Or maybe there had been and Steve was too much of a fucking martyr to tell anyone. Eddie felt helpless as Steve's feet left the ground. Nancy, with her quick reaction time and lack of hesitation, had managed to get the headphones on Steve's head before he started levitating. Dustin was holding on to the Walkman for dear life as the tape inside played.
"You gotta fight from the inside, attack from the rear"
"Ya know, the song is kinda perfect for this. The theme of it is scarily fitting. You plan this somehow, Harrington?"
Steve had laughed when Eddie said that. A beautiful and deep laugh.
"No I didn't plan it, man. My timing with shit is just perfect."
And that had made Eddie roll his eyes. This guy really was full of himself huh? Fuck. Eddie was absolutely gone on him.
Steve kept rising.
He kept getting farther and farther away and every centimeter of distance between them set Eddie's nerves on fire.
"Fight from the inside, you can't win with your hands tied"
It really was a different kind of agony to have someone you care about suffering within arms reach yet not being able to do a damn thing. All they could do was press play and hope that the music reached him.
All that was left to do now was wait. Wait and pray that Steve could find his way back to them.
"Fight from the inside, right down the line"
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pekejscatbed · 2 years
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Eddie Falls (for Billy and Steve) | Billy x Steve x Eddie
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Set before Steve and Billy graduate, brief mention of smoking, implied sexual content
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Eddie "The Freak" Munson did not expect for this happen- 'this' being Steve "The King" Harrington and Billy Hargrove showing up at his hang-out (smoking) spot- kissing, no less! And yet, here he is, staring wide-eyed at the two most craved men in school- in the whole damn town!- as they lock lips in front of him as if he isn't even there.
(Maybe to them, Eddie isn't. In fact, Eddie is almost certain they didn't even see him when he walked up- seems they were too busy sucking face to even make it to the goddamn table! Hell, it’s seems Billy just pinned Steve to a nearby tree and held him there like he was some fucking helpless cheerleader!)
(Eddie wants to be both Steve and Billy; wants to be restrained by Billy's firm muscles, while also wanting to encase Steve between his own two arms.)
Since it doesn't seem like the two will stop kissing anytime soon, and Eddie, despite being into voyeurism, isn't comfortable with watching others without their explicit consent. So, the dungeon master just turns to walk away. I can always go back to eating lunch in the toilets, I guess.
As Eddie begins to walk away, he hears a moan and freezes- well, he would've, if he hadn't just tripped over his own two feet and fallen face first to the ground with a yelped "shit!", his metal lunch box slipping from his grasp and landing a couple feet away.
Maybe if I don't move, they won't see me. Like dinosaurs.
A moment of silence passes. Then another.
...Eddie hears shuffling behind him, then feels a pair of footsteps right next to him.
"Ya gonna get up, or what, freak?" The voice is deep- hot, and when Eddie looks up, he sees Billy fucking Hargrove standing above him.
"Nah," Eddie says with all the confidence in the world, a grin spread wide on his face as if he didn't just gay panic and fall to the ground after catching two (incredibly) good looking men make out and then proceed to lay on said ground in embarrassment, "I like it down here."
A snort comes from behind Billy, and then Steve Harrington is also standing right next to Eddie's fallen body; but whereas Billy just stands there, Steve reaches out a hand and offers to pull the metalhead back up onto his feet. "Can't be that comfortable down there, Munson."
After a moment's hesitation, Eddie accepts the offer and grabs onto Steve's hand, allowing himself to be pulled up from the ground- Holy shiiit, he's strong!
"Thanks..." Eddie looks up once he's back on his feet, only to be met face-to-face with Steve, "bro." The word comes out awkward and strained, and Eddie has to stop himself from flinching.
Steve raises an eyebrow. "Uh, no problem... dude?"
A gruff laugh has both Eddie and Steve turning towards Billy, who looks at them like they're idiots. "Y'all might as well fuck and get it over with."
Steve screeches- screeches! - and looks like he's about ready to punch that smug smirk off of Billy's face.
Eddie, on the other hand, grins again despite the color creeping up on his cheeks. "I'm down. What do you say, big boy?"
Again, Steve makes a noise of disbelief.
"Told ya he was gay, Harrington." Billy nudges Steve, making him stumble into Eddie; the two of them grab on each other's arms, Eddie's gay panic returning as he feels Steve's hands grip onto his biceps. "I totally caught him staring your ass the other day."
Oh, shit.
(Eddie had, in fact, been staring at Steve's ass the other day, and he knew he'd been caught by Billy when the mullet wearing man looked him in the eyes and raised his eyebrows; Eddie had tried to play it off, raising his brows back, but Billy only smirked (seriously, does the guy not know how to make any other expression?!) and winked before turning away.)
"He was not!" Steve denies Billy's claim, looking into Eddie's eyes as he pulls away, regaining his balance. "Right, Munson? Tell him!"
"Yeah, uh..." Eddie trails off, rubbing the back of his neck and looking from Steve to Billy, who still has that damned smug look on his face, then back to Steve. "About that- he's not wrong."
"What?!" Steve glares at Eddie, though his look holds no malice, only disbelief and slight confusion.
Eddie smiles sheepishly. "What? You gotta nice ass, dude!"
"Damn right he does." Billy snorts and grabs harshly onto Eddie's shoulder, not caring to check his strength. "'s even better when he's on his hands and knees."
"I'm leaving. Neither of you never talk to me again." Steve turns around and begins walking away (he doesn't trip like Eddie had).
"See ya tonight, princess!" Billy calls to Steve's retreating figure, the words, though obviously meaning to be mocking, sounding almost concerned.
And Steve, whether he catches the tone in Billy's voice or not, sticks up his middle finger without missing a step. "Fuck you, Hargrove!"
(Eddie and Billy both shamelessly watch Steve walk away, and Billy even wolf-whistles.)
When Steve is out of sight, Billy turns towards Eddie.
"Your uncle works late, yeah? We'll be over later." Billy walks always before Eddie can form a coherent sentence, throwing his hand up in goodbye. "See ya, Munson!"
It's only as Eddie bends over to pick up his abandoned lunchbox that he remembers: Billy Hargrove lives across from him.
Fuck.
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yuukei-yikes · 7 months
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kenjirou tateyama surviving my beloved because god im so curious JUST HOW CONSCIOUS WAS HEEE like. i've always ALWAYS been a Kenjirou Is Entirely Possessed And Unaware Of What's Going On truther, ever since i was a kid. but god. ouuuughhhh his dubious awareness is so damn interesting i've changed my mind so much in the last year
like it's a fine interpretation but it's not as fun. because IF kenjirou is ENTIRELY clearing eyes after the aug15 takane/haruka/ayano die, then every other time he appears afterwards it's just clearing doing the best impression of kenjirou it can. and that's so funny. but idk. in that case, kenjirou's character is kinda flat. like he is just the funny fail man who misses his wife and keeps being moved around like a puppet, barely his own character at all. like this, he becomes entirely a plot device to me?
there is something so much more fun and interesting to consider kenjirou as slightly more involved. not behind it or on BOARD!! but still involved. *points at the dead and seek lyrics* like it's all in there. kenjirou knows, sooner or later
because, sure, clearing could've taken over completely but there is NEVER an indication it can do this. it can do it to konoha, because konoha isn't technically a person so haruka's body was HOSTLESS. but kenjirou's is not hostless, and the condition has always been that clearing gets to work when kenjirou is asleep. kenjirou appears post haruka/takane/ayano's deaths (gotta come up with a name for this aug15) without red eyes or anything too so... he knows!!
i truly do think kenjirou is completely unaware during the haruka and takane set up, like during the "preparation" year he really didn't know anything. to me, it's mostly him being tired off his mind not knowing why bc saeru keeps him awake all night BUT ALSO since kenjirou lived with clearing for so long, he starts mistaking its thoughts/ideas for his own and he's like ?!?!?!? bc i think saeru would do that on purpose. not to mention saeru totally uses kenjirou's science knowledge to do whatever it does to haruka and takane. like kenjirou is mourning ayaka and he's running on 0 sleep so he's almost entirely dysfunctional anyway, but on top of it he's getting all these intrusive thoughts about killing his students for reasons he doesn't understand like he's SOOO unwell during this year. and that's assuming he didn't know he had clearing (i don't believe he knew at this point, but he could've!! that's also a valid interpretation but if he did know kenjirou would come off as even more inactive and pathetic/neg and despite everything i choose to interpret kenjirou as a good person)
basically kenjirou is not in on the plan but some parts of it keep leaking to the part of the awareness he still has access to and he's very freaked out. after the plan actually goes through, to me it's impossible for kenjirou to just not know unless we decide saeru completely takes over which i already said why i don't think is the case.
ayano's suicide? haruka and takane dying? mekatrio moving out? already a lot together for kenjirou to process but we can still assume he's going through all this as himself. but... a conscious kenjirou would've tried to stop mekatrio from moving out i believe, the only way he could've just let them Go was if he knew they weren't safe with him. which he DID because KONOHA IS HERE. that is something we can't deny. like unless kenjirou is completely saeru, there is no way he doesn't know what "he" did by now. haruka's reanimated corpse is walking around his house man.
he knew about the red eyes thing. like come on it was his beautiful wife's special interest he's been probably falling asleep to that lore for years until ayaka passed. he also knows he died on aug15 with ayaka. he knows ayano and his students died on an aug15 too. he WOULD put those puzzle pieces together.
since kenjirou isn't evil, to me at least, i do think it's a mix of both things. kenjirou is himself but saeru has a lot more control now, even when he's not asleep, mostly because of all the grief kenjirou's going through. his wife and daughter are dead, his remaining living children moved out and he can't convince them they're not a burden and apparently without their sister and mom he isn't enough to keep them around. his students who he also loved and actively sought to act as a parent figure to, are dead. one is missing, and the other... is walking around his house like the living dead
all of that is causing kenjirou's already delicate mind to abandon all will to live, allowing saeru to take control more and more. but all its thoughts and plans blurr together with kenjirou's human mind, and he doesn't know what he has done or not. he doesn't know who he is or when he stopped being him, and if he's really not him anymore, then where even is he?
this is why kenjirou surviving post str is sooooo good. he's completely himself again for the first time in years, but he still feels responsible and guilty for everything and he has no idea how to navigate this. everyone's so happy he's here and they're so relieved because despite everything they're still kids. their youth was stolen from all of them but they're still young enough and they're so relieved there is an ADULT here. but the adult is kenjirou and he's not sure how participant he was and no, he didn't KILL haruka and takane with his own hands, not aware at least, and no he didn't personally FORCE kano to pretend to be ayano's corpse. but he remembers as if he did and this second hand guilt for something else's doings is eating him alive. why does he get to live??? if anyone ayaka should get to. not him. this makes no sense to him!!! anyways.
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minquiec · 7 months
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Some lore stuffs + how her story ends
This is kinda all over the place bc I don't have a coherent idea but I just need to write it all down before I forget
How Jia was bit was on a hot ass day and she basically fell asleep on a spider and gained powers unknowingly
Doesn't find out for maybe a week
Has a weird dream one night where she basically meets a deity in her dream and the exchange was literally like
"You, Jialin Chen, now bear the powers to protect this la-"
"Uhm yea no thanks, pass 😬"
"WHAT?"
And then a comedic exchange occurs between mortal and god haha! Until the deity was like ENOUGH this is your DESTINY you will bear it whether you like it or NOT 👹 so Jia's kinda like alright fine damn 🙄 but obviously we all know how she really feels abt the whole situation (she hates it bc of issues) but anyways
The reason why it took a whole week is cause uhmmm plot hole lelel or smth the deity can't actually interfere directly with the world
EITHER WAY this is basically spoilers for endgame but it's not like I'll ever make a coherent plot bc I'm too lazy and dum but basically
The deity of Jia's universe is border on obsessive with creating a story line and destiny and heroes and stuff like that and ofc it has to be perfect (bc ofc it has to be, totally not cliche or anything)
Anyways this obsession makes them interfere TOO much with Jia's universe because if the deity was never this obsessed
Jia probably would've gotten over her issues (bc she's meets someone to help her copeeee 😋😋 cougjocughcgpuccough)
But bc the deity is an unreasonable shithead, they're literally the root of every problem:
They're responsible for Jia's split soul because of how abrupt her duties were suddenly forced on her
Bc of the split soul problem, it nearly upsets the world balance that could've been very bad for the universe! (the day she had lost the plot and had a existential crisis breakdown I think I posted it here but basically on that day she was flickering between both before Lin took control)
-> the logic is rlly,,, idk nonsensical for this bc what I thought as world making is that you can't have two souls in control at once and it goes again natural laws so it nearly ficked up her world cause it AINT SUPOSE TO HAPPEN ITS NEVA SUPOSE TO HAPPENNN but moving on
So then Lin switches in place of Jia and the world balance is briefly restored YAYY 🎉 everything is fine‼️
❌ WRONG ❌
Cause now Lin went and 'broke up' (idk it wasn't rlly a break up bc she never said 'lets break up' but she kinda did go 'we aren't meant for each other 🖕' and dipped) with hb so NOW HES GOING THRU IT and the rest of her friends back at spider society are like ???? What the??? Fuck???
Lin does manage to spend a few days or more at the hq cause technically she is still Jia but just
Different
But everyone's kinda weirded out cause she's Serious™ now and even Miguel's kinda like wattafack 🧍 plus the fact she has long white hair that spawned out of nowhere so they kinda piece some form of logic together that she's a different Jia
Anyways some time passes and one day an especially big anomaly is warned abt in Jia's (still Lin) universe which is bizarre cause they're not usually this big but it's all because of that STOOPID FUKASS deity GOING AROUND FUKIN THINGS UP and somehow created this ridiculously bad threat as a 'enemy' for the 'hero of their story' to defeat
The biggest problem with the anomaly is that while it doesn't really like, belong in Jia's universe, it doesn't belong in any OTHER universe either BECAUSE THAT DEITY BOUGHT IT UP OUTTA NOWHERE BC THEYRE PSYCHO I need to stop hating on characters that I literally made anyways
So HQ can't exactly deal with it like they usually do but they can try to offer assistance at least
Obviously for obvious (cliche) reasons CERTAIN PEOPLE are gonna be there cause yknow they still care abt Jia even tho she's changed (to Lin momentarily)
Battle occurs blah blah I'm not good with action scenes and things are looking a littttlee bleak for Lin and Co and all the sudden Lin receives a bad injury that nearly knocks her unconscious but thru her ringing ears and muted background noise she hears SOMEBODDYYY CALLING HER NAAMMEEE (god I really wonder who)
Because her state of unclarity from the Blunt Force Head Trauma makes things a little weird, the fine line between Jia and Lin also becomes a little muddled and the Jia that's been hiding behind Lin can hear his voice and it quite literally brings her out of that dark room in her mind to control again so TLDR Jia is back again instead of Lin
Reunion happens for maybe 3 minutes tops before shit hits the fan again and suddenly the deity has teared through time space fabric out of anger to speak directly to them mortal little earthlings on the ground because they're a little bitch
All because they thought Lin was the true protagonist they've been searching for all along and now 'that insolent fool' (hobie) has ruined everything (he does no wrong)'
But suddenly because the deity is in direct contact with the mortal world, they're like wait 🤨 you're not from this universe and sees other things also not from this universe and goes on a tangent about how they don't need to rebuild a 'story' anymore and can just find another 'story' to pilot (TLDR AGAIN: local deity discovers universe theft and wants to ditch this universe cause Jia's spiderman story wasn't perfect and now wants to find another universe to force to become their 'perfect story')
Obviously spider people are like 😨😨😨 UHMMM NO TF UR NOTTT so they start retreating (as they should tbh) and Jia's like helping to round up people to gtfo of her universe before some batshit deity absorbs them or smth
Atp bits of her universe is already crumbling and disintegrating because the deity is already trashing it because it's worthless and imperfect now (ngl me when art 😭😭)
So now it's the last of the people to go back thru the portals and its Jia and Hb :)) (y'all should know what's coming next)
Truthfully, Jia wants to so so badly go thru the portal to stay with the rest of them but she knows that there was the possibility of her connection with the deity of her world and her as a creation from the said deity
So she says goodbyes
Pushes him thru
And throws in her watch before it closes properly so the FUCK ASS DEITY CANT GET ANY KIND OF CONNECTION TO THE MULTIVERSE
And thus it concludes her coming of age plot because she found the proper courage to do what was right in all senses and came to terms with her spider girl identity
Even though she had so much she wanted to do with the rest of them was what she had thought while the thread of her universe on the multiverse crumbled into nothingness
ANYWAYS THE REAL CONCLUSION IS THE DEITY IS THE REAL ANOMALY THEIR OBSESSION DROVE THEM INTO AN ANOMALY AND INTERFERING WITH THE LIVING WORLD but thats kinda what happens when you've been living for centuries, you kinda go a little nuts
Anyways thanks for this long and incredibly messy read, don't kill me ✌️ peaces
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fuckyeah-dragrace · 8 months
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Caught you from across the room
sooo thank you @snowflakenali for reminding me that i had a wip based on the emmys and how fucking good everyone looked there and its been so long since i've written for you guys so i hope you enjoy!!
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Jasmine hated award shows. They were too fake and stuffy for her to tolerate.  Her date was tolerable, some random celebrity, Camden or something, that made little jokes here and there in an attempt to help time pass. Across the banquet hall, a woman caught Jasmine’s eye. She was tall, dark haired and dressed in a stunning dress but it wasn’t wearing her unlike some people in the room. She was the one with all the beauty.
Jasmine couldn’t help but focus on her.  Not to mention, the dress left very little to the imagination with its skin tight design. Her eyes roamed over the woman's biceps as they flexed when she brushed back her hair, her easy smile that sent a tidal wave of warmth over her, vibrant blue eyes that pierced through her. 
The woman turned away from her partner and found Jasmine across the sea of tables between them. She inhaled slightly as her eyes trail up and rake over her exposed body, watching them shift from light and playful to dark and hungry. Jasmine sat up just a little straighter, Camden whispering something funny to her. She laughed, quipping back with Camden as she felt eyes roaming over her again. She smirked to herself.
Time to have a little fun.
Jasmine flexed her back, pulling her hair to one side as she leaned over, bringing her hand to Camdens forearm and laughing with a wide smile. She could see the woman look over at her, locking eyes for a few beats before her lips slid into a grin, giving Jasmine a wink before returning to her conversation. Jasmine bit her lip and felt a flush come up over her cheeks. Damn, she was good
Eventually, the awards became too boring for Jasmine and she escaped  to the bathroom. She sighed and took some time to fix what had become of her makeup, staring at herself in the mirror when she heard the door swing open. She saw the vaguely familiar skin tight dress and dark hair before her eyes widened, nearly smearing her lipstick.
She smiled at Jasmine in the mirror, her tongue swiping over her lip.
“Hey, pretty girl.” Her voice was low and sent shivers down Jasmine's spine.
“Hey.” She said back, clicking the lid closed. The tall woman  came up behind her, hand wrapping over the edge of the sink. She lifted her head and looked into the mirror, met with blue eyes. “Sorry, I’ll move out of your way.”
“You’re alright,” she said, both hands resting on the edge of the white sink, boxing Jasmine, giving her nowhere to move. “I’m Daya.”
“Jasmine.”
“Jasmine,” Daya repeated, giving a small smile. “It fits you.”
She chuckled. “How so?” She turned around with a smile, coming face to face with Daya now, having to tilt her head up to actually look at her. She could smell Dayas perfume and god did it make her head spin.
“It’s pretty, like you.” She grinned, shifting a little closer to her. “Your date tonight not interesting?”
“She’s nice.” Jasmine said, looking Daya over and biting the inside of her lip subtly. “Just didn’t expect to have her here tonight.”
“Not your type?”
“No, not really.” She chuckled, looking up at her. "What about yours? You two seem to be getting along fine."
"Oh Bosco? We're just friends." She said quickly, a little blush coming onto her cheeks and Jasmine chuckled. Hot and cute.
"Really? Would've totally guessed she was your girlfriend or something. Looks like your type. Tall and sexy and kinda edgy."
"Yeah, no." Daya laughed. "Bos isn't my type." She swallowed before locking eyes with Jasmine, pupils darkening just a bit. "But you’re mine.” Daya said boldly, leaning down closer to Jasmine, small strands of her hair coming out from behind her ear. “Pretty, gorgeous eyes, red hair.” She whispered and leaned closer and closer at every detail until there was just an inch between their lips. Jasmine could feel her heart beating faster, eyes going back and forth between Dayas eyes and lips, swallowing as the taller woman grinned. 
“How about I make tonight a little bit better for the both of us, pretty girl.” She whispered. Silence filled the bathroom for a few moments, only the sound of Jasmine and Dayas breathing echoed in the room.
Jasmine stopped thinking and surged forward, locking their lips as her arms wrapped around Dayas neck. Daya reacted and her hands came off of the sink, gripping Jasmines hips as their lips melted together. Hands tangled in Dayas loose bun, tugging her closer to her lips and quietly moaning.
"Awards are over." Daya mumbled against her lips, teeth teasing over Jasmine bottom lip and making the girl moan again. "No one will notice if we don't come back."
Jasmines nails scratched at Dayas nape, making the taller girl groan, letting her get the upper hand and push her tongue into her mouth, catching Daya off guard and making her gasp. She pulled away with a teasing smile, lips puffy and her cheeks dusted in pink. "Let's get out of here."
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bbybearcubbs · 1 month
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Hyunjin Hairstyle Tier list
I made a Tier list of Hyunjin's hairstyles because I'm bored <3
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My unwanted opinions on these rankings are below the cut😙❤
S Tier
#1 - I freaking LOVE when he ties his hair like that😍 Its so Hwang Hyunjin. I'm also generally a sucker for when he does black hair so-
#2 - All of y'all that said Hyunjin looks bad with short hair should compete in a contest to see who can swallow the biggest cactus🤗 LOOK AT HIM. LOOK. AT. HIM. If you think he doesn't look absolutely gorgeous you're blind as fuck and that's coming from someone who can't read a sheet of paper that's more than a foot away from their face.
#3 - Mother. Need I say more?
#4 - I'm a sucker for long blonde haired Hyunjin and as I said before, when he ties his hair up like that? I'M GONE😵 (If Mother didn't exist it would've been in the #3 spot)
#5 - Can we have shiny brown mullet Hyunjin back?🙏🏼 Please JYP?😃 I'm asking nicely😁🔪 No because this was a one hit wonder- GIVE HIM BACK TO ME PLEASE!! I NEED HIM BACK😭😭😭
#6 - They need to stop letting him wear headbands. To Hyunjin it might be a simple "Tsk, hairband" but to me it's "Oh no, hairband"🤕 My health is put in jeopardy every time he wears one.
A Tier
#1 - Controversial opinion, Red Hair isn't Hyunjin's best hairstyle😶 He looks absolutely fantastic, in that picture and all other variants of styles he's worn the red hair in but personally, it just doesn't hit like some of the others do for me. Not S Tier but definitely at the top of A Tier because those concert pics and clips of him with the messy red hair? [The rest of this message has been redacted for the safety of this users image]
#2 - The plaites on one side and then letting the rest fall wavy and its blonde? Someone save me from the Skater boy!Hyunjin thoughts because they are not healthy thoughts to be having😔
#3 - Venom Skz are something else to discuss another time on a very different blog but for now, the wavy curls? Its blonde? Its long? I've begun to see a pattern here🤔
#4 - The long blonde with the red streak? This hairstyle was also a one hit wonder and we passed over it WAY TO FREAKING FAST. Look at him😍 I- Are we sure this guy didn't get isekai-ed into the wrong fucking universe?
#5 - Ah yes, Thunderous Hyunjin. The one that had my mouth on the floor when he appeared on screen with those hair clips. Time has pushed it this far down in A tier but it still holds a precious place in my heart💝 He looks like a historical Princess be so fucking for real
#6 - Once again, I say this with the most sincerity I can muster, all of you that said Hyunjin looks bad with short hair should really try cactus swallowing! You guys could make the record books! Because who looks at his short blue hair and goes "Mmm, he doesn't look good" like are we looking at the same person here? Get outta here with that total bullshit thank you very much😘
#7 - Honestly what an iconic way to end 2023 and start 2024. I really like Berry Flavored Hyunjin💜 Its just iconic lol I don't have much explanation for this one it just fit right here
#8 - Whenever he did the short jellyfish hairstyles I always cave😩 He does it in a fee different colors I think and he looks so damn boyfriend with that hairstyle😭 If we were ranking these of straight boyfriendism then it'd definitely be in S Tier
B Tier
A lot of these from now on are ranked solely on the fact they don't make me wanna [Redacted] liked those in S Tier make me wanna do or how [Redacted] those in A tier make me feel but rather on the fact they look great, they don't hit pack the same punch yk?
#1 - Look at him and his cute little pigtails😍 I was gonna put it in C tier which ironically houses a few of his goofy ass hairstyles BUT this one specifically activated my cuteness aggression❤❤❤
#2 - Short black hair Hyunjin is a gem but it doesn't hit as hard as all I've previously mentioned
#3 - Wavy platinum blonde?😩 Ugh truly a treat❤
#4 - Pink haired Hyunjin isn't necessarily behind platinum blonde, I'd say they're more equal grounds for me. Unique and gorgeous styles that I think sit comfortably in B Tier but that's just for me
#5 - I really liked this hairstyle and needed it on the list but I was having trouble figuring out where to out it😅 I think its in the right place, its a very cozy? hairstyle. I think cozy is the right word for it, yeah
#6 - Look at baby Hyunnie😭💔💔💔 He's so freaking cute stop it!💘 I love the waves over his forehead and I just love his wavy hair in general, that's why I included it
[Edit: It just now occurred to me as I'm writing this, despite saying I love his wavy hair I completely forgot to add 5-Star album Hyunjin with the black wavy hair, yk the one that performs S-class? Y'all know what I'm talking about. Anyway, that style would most definitely be in A Tier for me between #3 & #4]
C Tier
#1 & #2 - Hehehe he's so goofy I love him😭💕
D Tier
#1 - Hyunjin and his Geto cosplay😂 Personally, not among my favorite styles from him but it's definitely a look you had to be there to appreciate fully and boy am I glad I was here when he surprised us with it😭
#2 - It isn't my favorite hairstyle of his nor do I think it's his best BUT 1. That's my personal take & 2. It's literally RULE that no one looks good with a bowl cut and yet here Hyunjin is still somehow managing to not look as ass as this hairstyle usually has its wearers looking😭 Like I agree it's not his best but my man does NOT look as bad as some of y'all were saying. So stop being jerks and go take a walk <3
[Note: Was the yellow bowl cut his best look? No. Did he deserve to be absolutely dragged on the internet to the point he became self-conscious about wearing his hair short because of it? Absolutely fucking not. Y'all are jerks and Hyunjin deserves a thousand apologies from each and every one of you. There's a difference between critiquing someone's hairstyle and just being an asshole. Y'all are just assholes.
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vamp-stamp-fics · 2 years
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Th Black phone Headcanons
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Fandom: the black phone
Tags: hcs, fluff, some angst on Vances hcs
Word count: 1192
A/n: I've been hyperfixated on this movie for at least a month and I'm finally posting about it. these are some of the Headcanons I have for the black phone currently. I'll probably make a part 2
Sexuality hcs don't shit on me for this. If you don't like the thought of gay people in the 70s personally evaluate and ask why the hell you're mad
• Finney - bisexual
Gwen - an aggressive straight Ally. She'll pop anyone in the mouth that disrespects Finney she already does but she'll do it twice as hard if it's cus his sexuality
Robin - homie kisser
Vance - another homie kisser (they're just like me fr)
Bruce - bisexual
Griffin - either unlabeled or straight. On one hand he seems the type to not care what your gender is he just likes you but on the other I don't see him liking boys so idk I'm still contemplating
Billy - straight Ally (I'm sorry but I don't see him liking dudes romanticly. Ik I'm crushing every Biffin shipper rn 💀)
• Finn's favorite color is blue
• Robin's favorite color is green
• Gwen's favorite color is pastel pink. She always tells Finney that Yes there's a difference between pastel pink and regular pink
• Vances favorite color is also blue but he likes more darker blues while finney likes lighter blues
• Billy's favorite color is red
• Griffins favorite color is orange
• Gwen did ballet when she was around 7 but stopped doing it when her mom died
• Gwens favorite book series is Nancy Drew & her favorite movie is wizard of oz
• Billy & Griffin are absolute little shits together. Billy's the shit talker Griffin's the instigator
• Vance violently brushes his teeth. Like the bristles on the brush are flared 💀
• Bruce is an avid Michael Jackson enjoyer so is Robin
• Robin is a absolute horror nut. (In a modern au he'd love analog horror the walten files I feel he'd especially like. Also in a modern au he'd force Finney to play fnaf with him) besides Texas chainsaw massacre he definitely likes Halloween & Friday the 13th (if he was still alive that is 💀)
Rip Robin you would've loved Rob zombie ✊😔
• Vance is constantly getting into arguments with his teacher in one way or another. The only teacher that isn't on his ass is his English teacher which is his favorite. She's basically like a 2nd mother to him of course he'd never tell her that. He acts all tough in that class but the minute everyone leaves he somewhat dials it back when she tells Vance he did well today and he actually got a passing grade on one of his tests totally not projecting here
• Vance: "ur mom"
Finney: "my mom's dead"
Vance: "damn my fault 💀"
• Billys dogs name is Goldie
• when star wars was realesed Finney absolutely loved the movies and dragged Robin to see them with him
• speaking of Star wars one Halloween Finney & Gwen dressed as Luke Skywalker and Princess Leia
• Vances childhood dog was a bloodhound
• Speaking of Vance he had a pretty rough childhood. I heard that he's a Canon mamas boy so I'm using that as well. He grew up with an abusive and alcoholic father who'd constantly abused him and his mom. He'd always tried to intervene and protect his mom causing him to get hurt. Afterwards his mother would just comfort him as best she could and tell that he shouldn't involve himself when his parents argued. His mom got so fed up with it that she left Vance and his dad when he was 8. She didn't want to leave him but she was so emotionally and mentally drained she just left on impulse. Vance doesn't exactly hate his mom for it cus he knows it probably would've been worse for her if she stayed, but a part of him does resent her for it and wonders sometimes why she couldn't just take him with her.
• the choker he wears was actually his mom's. it's the only thing he had that she left so it has pretty sentimental value.
• Vance has a 6 year old sister named Tara. When he went missing she was basically the only one looking for him. She'd go on her scooter after school everyday around the neighborhood and stay up late watching the news to see if she could get any information. Tara was up when the news stated he was found dead and cried knowing she'd never see her brother again.
Anyways sorry for the sad Vance hcs back to our regular scheduled programming
• Tara's just as foul mouthed and intimidating as her brother. The minute she talks it throws people off bc a little girl calling someone "fuckhead" is definitely something they weren't expecting. kicks anyone in the balls if they mess with Vance or his pinball machine. Gwen absolutely loves her and hangs out with her alot. She's basically like another older sibling for her. Whenever Vance is playing pinball she's either outside playing ball next to the Grab n Go or sitting next to him let's pretend there's a chair next to the pinball machine lol drawing in a coloring book.
• Vance refers to his dad as old man
• Vance love life is interesting to say the least. He doesn't feel like he needs a relationship but wouldn't mind having one. Tho he's not gonna be romantic at all about it 💀 i mean he's not gonna be a dick to his s/o and he'd try to be romantic but he's not gonna call them pet names and be all flowery. a date with Vance is just watching him play pinball tbh
• Vance either is in a band or wants to start one. If he hasn't started one yet he'd never admit to his friends that he wants to make one
• Vances favorite holiday is Halloween so is Robins cus he loves horror sm every year he and his friends wear costumes to scare kids trick or treating
• Modern au: Finney & Gwen don't have cable tv so if they wanna watch shows from CN, nickelodeon etc they go to Robins house (Totally not projecting again) Finney's favorite show is the amazing world of gumball Robins is regular show. Gwen's favorite show is Craig of the creek and her favorite character is Kelsey. When it comes to non cable tv Finney & Gwens favorite show is Mr Rogers neighborhood
• Modern Au: Finney watches game/film theory. Robin watches it with him sometimes but only if it's horror movie/video games
• Vance can't ride a bike for shit. His mom tried teaching him before she left but he couldn't get his balance
• Robin is a roller skating/skating pro. He can do different tricks and flips and Finney always wonders how he does it without busting his ass. One time Robin tried teaching him to skate and ended up falling. Robin found it funny until he saw the giant gash on his hand
• Gwen uses pinkie promises. She's aggressive with them too. she'll be holding her Pinky to Finn "YOU PROMISE? 😠" and he'll say "yeah yeah I promise 😒"
• Modern Au: Gwen has a rainbow loom and makes a shit load of bracelets. Has whole box full of them. She gave a few to Finney and Robin
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