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My fluffy poltergeist came out for cuddles today.
Yes, you can tickle the tummy and it will bring you good luck.
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i have request for steve!! reader is his boss's daughter (pretend his boss is someone old enough to have an adult child lol) but he doesn't know that when she comes in the store one day. he tries to hit on her and robin and dustin are like "omg steve no." but reader actually thinks he's just the most amazing person in the whole world so they end up together and have to sneak around her dad because they are afraid steve will get fired lol
Hey! I hope you like it. This is my first ever one shot so it might be a little shitty so I'm so sorry in advance.
Also English is not my first language so there might be some spelling/ grammar mistakes.
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Trigger warnings: some sexual tension + some mediocre writing
The sun is already setting, the sky looks like something Van Gohg or Monet would paint. I slowly make my way to the video store my dad owns. It has been a while since I last visited, but nothing, really has changed, maybe some movie posters are gone and replaced with the latest drops, the snacks are stacked the same way the have always been, movie categories in the same place, the only thing that has really changed are the people working for your dad.
Inside the store there are two boys, one on the younger side, maybe a freshman, facing you, and the only things I can tell by the other one is that he has really good hair and that he is pretty tall. There is also a short haired girl behind the counter talking to the two boys.
I open the door and the small bell above the door makes that dingling sound. The tallest boy turns around, and holy shit, he is one of the cutest boys you have ever seen. Without realizing I check him out. He lets a small grind making me blush out of embarrassment.
“Good afternoon, welcome to blockbusters.” He says with a big smile on his face.
“Hey!” A big smile formes on my face, smiling back at him. Walking around the different aisles, scanning every shelf looking for the perfect movie to watch. Not feeling any of the genres, my eyes land on the scary/horror section. There are a lot of movies and I sight, feeling kinda overwhelmed with the large selection.
“Steve no!”the short haired girl whispers, not low enough that I can hear it. “Not a chance dude” the younger boy says in the same tone as the girl. So his name is Steve, a cute name for a cute boy, what a nice combination.
I can hear some steps coming towards me and deep down I know it is this Steve guy, lowkey I smile to myself.
“ Do you need any help?” he says resting his left arm on one of the shelves, making his t-shirt lift up exposing his toned arms. Holy shit holy shit holys hit, I think to myself. Calm the fuck down it’s just a boy.
“Yeah” I answer him, smiling in his direction. Even though I don't really need help, it is a nice excuse to talk to him.
“How about..” he says scanning the top shelf “nightmare on elm street” he hands me the tape.
“ Come on Steve surprise me” I step closer to him, he looks surprised as he did not tell me his name. “ I heard your friends before, I’m not like a crazy stalker on anything like that” we both laugh. “ So now show me something that is going to make me scream or at least make me hide under my covers.” I don’t even know where the confidence came from but here am I one step closer to Steve while his gaze scans the shelves trying to find something that will make me scream.
His fingers run through the shelves until he suddenly stops. “How about poltergeist? he hands me the movie “If it is too scary for you maybe we could watch it together” at this point his hand is running through his hair making him a hundred time sexier.
“Yeah, I don’t think I can watch this one alone. What time do you get out?” I ask playing with my hair. He looks at his watch.
“ Ten more minutes and I’m out”. I walk to the counter to check out the movie which takes Robin, as her badge says, a couple of minutes to do so.
“ See you in five Steve” I say walking out, but not so fast that I can hear the younger boy's voice saying “ I can’t believe that has actually worked”. After hearing this the smile on my face forms, still being here as Steve walks out the store. He says goodbye to his friends while walking toward me. Jesus Christ, he looks good. He opens the passenger's seat and I slide inside his car.
“Your house or mine” he asks as soon as the driver's door closes.
“Mine” I give him a small wink and write down my address on a piece of paper. The drive to my house is full of talking and laughs, with Steve making flirty comments every now and then.
He parks a few blocks away from my house, and we walk to my house.
No lights on, and the echoes of our steps sound as we walk up the stairs going into my room. I sit on my bed as Steve puts the movie on, then he lies next to me.
The movie is great, don’t get me wrong but how can a human being be concentrated in a movie when a guy like Steve is lying next to them? We steal each other's gazes every now and then, until we reach a point where neither one of us can contain the need to attack each other's mouths. Steve is the one who makes the first step, coming closer to me as he positions his hand on my left cheek. His eyes ask me for permission, I nood giving him consent. He places his lips on mine, moving his hand to the back of my neck deepening the kiss. I move to his lap as he puts his free hand on my lower back. The kiss intensifies by the second, his mouth now on my neck and both of his hands on my ass.
“(Y/N), darling, we are home!!” my dad screams, making us stop, his loud steps start to come up the stairs.
“Fuck, shit shit shit” Steve looking at me panicking. “ Steve hide in my closet please” with no second to waste he runs to the closet. In a couple of seconds my dad is opening my room.
“ ¡Dad no! I’m changing, give me ten seconds to cover up.” I grab the closest sweater near me and put it on quickly. Before opening the door I pause the movie. “ Hi there Dad! You are home soon today” I say smiling innocently as I wasn’t going let one of my dad’s workers rail me down a few seconds ago.
“Yeah some change of plans, I see you went to the Blockbuster” I nod “ Did my new employees treat you well? “ he asks. I nod again.
“ Yeah they were super helpful and helped me a lot” after this he gives me a goodnight kiss. When the door shuts Steve comes out the closet with a look of confusion on his face.
“You are my boss’s daughter?!” he says whispering. I nod. “ Oh my god if he finds me here, in your room, he is definitely going to fire me. Shit” he starts going around your room in full panic mode.
“Hey, hey relax ookay?” i put my hands on his shoulders “ You can “scape” through my balcony and then is like a three feet jump, so nothing dangerous”
“You own me one Johnson” he says, kissing me before jumping out the balcony. He lands okay and I watch how he slowly disappears between the bushes not before sending me a wink.
#steve x reader#steve harrington#steve harrington fluff#steve harrington blurb#one shot#stranger things#stranger things s4#eddie stranger things#joe keery#steve harrington smut#steve harrington angst
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Do people ever make George feel embarrassed about his size (not that he should; he's absolutely adorable lol)?
No, anyone that knows George personally knows he’s a sweet and sensitive soul. He’d be upset if anyone brought it up so rudely. Lydia too maybe knows that he’s pretty overweight but she doesn’t have the heart to say no to him, and likes to feed him. It makes him happy.
However, the YouTube comment section is less kind. They’ve slowly been tracking his progress and one of their most viewed episodes is where Lydia struggled to get his apron to tie around him and so had to get more string for him. People went wild over that, thinking it was the cutest and funniest thing. She’s tried to cut back a little bit, give him healthier things as well as treats.
As for it being bad for him to be overweight, no, he doesn’t have health issues to worry about, being dead and all. All it does is mean sometimes things are a bit more difficult. Reaching far away things with stubby arms. Bit of sore feet. But he can float and move things with poltergeist powers so it doesn’t really bother him. Lydia has made sure he’s well nourished, which helps his coat be glossy and his afterlife health be good and robust.
They have 2 million subscribers. Lydia finds it too stressful and it gives her too much anxiety to handle the online part. All she wants to do is make cute cakes on video to show the world how cute George is and how kindness can tame a wild soul. She gets a friend to do all the editing and online presence part. George sometimes reads the comments but they swing from being horribly mean to gushing about how cute they are. He takes it to heart too much when they’re mean so Lydia limits his comment reading time. Lydia may hate the following size (she only wanted it to be small) but George is flattered by all the attention! As for their favourite thing he’s made that’s hard to say. He’s the type of guy that has 100 favourites. He’s just a foodie.
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in the dumpster fire of 2020, i fell in love with dramione
here’s some fic recs in no particular order of favorites (ao3 edition). this is going to be a long ass post, but a link to all my bookmarks on ao3. again, long post. you’ve been warned:
remain nameless by @heyjude19-writing - the coffee shop au that’s 300,000 words that’s friends to lovers and becoming better people (complete)
measure of a man - okay so like. i’m going to explain this story terribly. but like. hermione is a healer, she’s also part farmer. she super heals hard to heal patients. and oh boy. there are the malfoys. we have narcissa as herself. scrop as the cutest baby kid alive, and draco as a poltergeist. JUST. THIS STORY. START READING. IT IS SO GOOD. AND DELCIOS AND ALSJDFJLA you will come away feeling super empowered. (WIP)
subtle perfection - the ice skating/muggle au that’s is asldkfjsaljf really smoking hot but like the ice hurts my feels (wip)
seven year witch by @thelastlynx- draco and hermione keep meeting up in the summers between school years (WIP)
when midnight comes - TIME LOOP AU. head boy and head girl au. (complete)
O for Outstanding - hogwarts teacher au. also, draco has a thing for shoes *wink* (WIP)
regrets only - MADE OF HONOR AU. draco realizes a little too late he’s in love with hermione. but now he has to stop but support a wedding! (WIP)
never in heart - the one where where hermione and draco are best friends, but stupidly did an unbreakable vow to get married if they’re not married by 30. time is running out to find a spouse, but like, why take the easy route and marry your best friend? (complete)
nine months - hermione and draco have what is supposed to be a one night stand...several times, but oops. someone is pregrant :D (WIP)
love and other misfortune by @senlinyu - a veela!fic. and in the first few fics i read in the fandom. it made me continue reading more dramione. this is sen’s fault (complete)
living the dream - the one where draco is a high class escort looking for his mate. also a veela!fic. i am here for positive sex work (one shot)
the gloriana set - absolute hilarious perfection with the best little hufflepuffs (complete)
armature cartography - the one where draco somehow ends up as hermione’s boyfriend but she’s not sure how dating works (one shot)
thirteenth night - the one where draco is obliviated to pay for his crimes, but hermione is his caseworker (complete)
traditions - the christmas fic that gets my feels (complete)
everything little thing she does (is magic) - the one were draco and hermione go to parties together as a ruse! (complete)
the preferred hour - the one where scorp and rose start dating and draco is this super nice widower and...asdlfjasdljf JUST READ THIS ONE (one shot)
blood rights - creature!fic. also, draco and hermione have to get married (complete)
precious things - *cue ugly sobbing* the journey of draco’s growing love for his family through many years after he accidently knocks up hermione and....it’s a christmas fic. that hurts my heart, but it’s so good. (one shot)
fight this feeling - the best friend au! but like, unrequited feelings. these two silly gooses (complete)
courting customs most sacred by @heyjude19-writing - pansy thinks she’s doing hermione a favor, but like draco gets how purebloods do etiquette (complete)
as you wish by @scullymurphy - is this a princess bride ref? yes, yes is it. is it about costumes and movies? yes it is. (oneshot)
all you want by @senlinyu - the first A/B/O fic i’ve ever read. it was good. so i read it. i don’t even like this trope! but it’s worth it! :D (complete)
where we go from here - this hurts. so much. ron dies in a horrible accident leaving hermione alone pregnant with their child. draco is the real bro and helps and alsdjfasldjf family. feels. dad feels. i can’t. (complete)
in search of sunrise - a very cute onesot where draco and hermione stay up all night (oneshot)
tough love - hermione has to date a few bad men to get to the right one (complete)
each day anew - the 50 first dates au. hermione needs help relearning who she is every day (complete)
with teeth - the one where there are many, many horcruxes (oneshot)
wait and hope by @mightbewriting - ugly crying. hermione lost her memories and draco is the best husband. just. take all my love. (complete)
broken by @inadaze22 - hermione is back from italy. there is a secert. it will wreck you. (complete)
waif and strays - the familiar au! draco becomes hermione’s familiar because she’s a little lost and lonely and he’s a little lost and lonely too (complete)
apple pies and other amends - the baking!au where i want to eat everything. also. it’s very cute. (complete)
off the cuff - the cinderella au! someone forgot their glass slipper, i mean...cuff (complete)
universal truth by @scullymurphy - the modern wizarding P&P au. ugh. so good. (complete)
an education - the one where hermione is forced to help draco learn about the muggle world a little bit (complete)
Inosculation - the one where hermione has to marry draco to save her life because of a stupid curse. they are very cute. (complete)
the calm to her storm - ron passes away and rose and hugo befriend scorp and hermione has to befriend draco and it’s great (complete)
a boy of hans - hanahaki au. sad ending.
Dancing with Draco - THIS SERIES IS SO GOOD. okay, so like. draco has to help hermione dance for the yule ball. the sequeal is super good too.
The Oblivious Ones - a fake marriage story. hermione and draco meet in the pysch ward at st. mungo’s and go off to look for her parents
what you think is right - this story is so painful. one of the best 1st POVs i’ve read. it’s hermione pov. her parents are dying and it’s affecting her marriage with draco and god. just read it. (WIP)
Deine Zauber Binden Wieder - the ochrastra au no one asked for, but it’s like. really fun. (oneshot)
the green girl - hermione is sorted in Slytherin when she’s 11. this story. i still think about it to this day. (complete)
a year in the countryside - hermione wants to escape for the craziness of the big city so she moves to the cute country side. to only find draco malfoy living there too. (complete)
don’t take the sinner - THE MARRIAGE LAW FIC WITH A TWIST. hermione has to marry harry and ginny has to marry draco, but like, no one stays with their spouse. no cheating involved. (complete)
Draco's Baking Dilemmas - the great british bake off au. i don’t need to say anything more. hermione is the judge. draco is the baker. yes. and yes. (complete)
starving - sex is like food. or rather. sex is like pizza. it’s good when it’s cold, but like. it’s better when it’s hot :D (oneshot)
#dramione#Harry Potter#draco malfoy#Hermione Granger#dmhg#dhr#literally the only good thing about 2020 is dramione
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Yandere! Red velvet Irene and seulgi as monsters
Pairings:- yandere! monster irene x gender neutral reader,yandere! Seulgi monster x gender neutral reader
Warnings ⚠️:- manipulation, compelling, yandere themes
Disclaimer:- The characters and scenarios mentioned are solely fiction and for entertainment .
A/N :- Happy Halloween!🎃 this was inspired by the song monster of irene and seulgi, the monster characteristics are created by me and not based on the original monsters as we know them from stories,I hope you enjoy~thankyou for reading!
Irene
• Irene is the monster living in your closet,ever since you first moved in your new house .
• For Irene,you seemed like a child . since monsters are way more older then mortals so she never bothered much with you .
• According to her,humans were stupid and the weakest species to ever exist and Monsters were way more superior and better then humans . So to her,you were like dirt under her shoe
• But the longer Irene watched you even she couldn't deny her attraction towards you,it doesn't makes any sense to her,really because she only started noticing you from her boredom
• In her entire monster life,Irene has never been in a relationship or have a friendship or "fell in love" with someone,she thinks of herself much better then that .
• That being said, irene has way too much pride to admit the fact that she might have any sorts of feelings for you . So she stops watching you stalking altogether .
• Sooner she becomes restless and desperate so she starts watching you again and this time,she realises that you are not even that special,far from perfect and nothing compared to her but she can make you perfect,yes and she will make you fit her ideal,she will make you worthy and the very best .
• That's how you first meet her,she approaches you in her human form obviously and you instantly like her which had irene reviled . Now she didn't have to use her powers on you .
• Irene is very controlling,she will tell what hobbies you should have and what activities you should do . since it had to make you perfect .
• She is strict too like one of those mothers who wants their child to be No.1 in everything, she expects a lot from you and don't try to be a disappointment for she will punish you by not allowing you to talk to your friends .
• She hates your family and friends,in her mind all they are doing is corrupting you and having a bad influence on you . Actually she won't admit she's jealous of them (way to prideful) she wishes she could kill them all but knows you won't obey her anymore if she did .
• Over the time, it become overbearing for you with irene constantly Trying to control your life and to protect you from the "dangerous world" . You decide that it was for the best to end things with her .
• And that's when you see her True form . Irene was so mad at The prospect of you leaving her . She accidentally slipped into her true monstrous form .
• It was too late,you saw her and you were scared for life, you wanted to run from her but you couldn't feel your body and before you knew it,you blacked out .
• Irene was opposed to use her powers on you,she didn't wanted to hurt you,she till loved you but she had no choice this time and it was for the best for though now you can't leave her . And she Thought it wouldn't hurt you more if she used her powers a little more on you .
• So you wake up with all your memories wiped away expect the ones you share with irene and just like irene wanted, you obeyed her every command blindly . You had no idea that you were Trapped . for irene is a monster making you think only about her ,like she thinks only about you .
"I will steal your heart and dominate it in a scary way ,don't you dare run from me"
Seulgi
• Seulgi hated her life and most importantly she hated being a monster
• You see, our little monster here is a hopeless Romantic,seulgi wants to find love,get married and live happily ever after with the person she loves . She also wants this person to accept her true monstrous form . Who she really is
• Seulgi could date other monsters but A whole lot of the monster community does not believes in the human dating system or share same views regarding courting and marriage like seulgi .
• That's why seulgi preferred humans over her own species . But unfortunately for her, the humans,she tends to date apparently do not share the same feeling . Since they all run away once seulgi reveals her true self .
• Seulgi then, has to use her powers to make them forget everything . Can't risk people finding her kind now .
• Seulgi is the monster living under people's bed . She likes to feel the warmth of the person's body asleep on top of the bed,it gives her the feeling of being with someone.
• The humans living in her place were going to move out soon . Seulgi hoped she was not the reason but the truth is,she was . She may or may not have caused some ruckus to get some little attention but she obviously scared them instead .
• Seulgi had lost count of how many people she scared away from her place . So this time seulgi would keep her distance from who ever were to move in .
• That's how you moved in,you were a paranormal investigator and your new job was to investigate this house which people claimed to be haunted.
• Seulgi, as she promised herself . kept her distance from you . But she couldn't help her growing curiosity . She knew of your occupation and that's what intrigued her most about you
• The other monsters and creatures of night had warned her about paranormal investigators . But you seemed harmless to her, from the day you stepped in this house, you have not done anything to cause her potential harm
• Unlike some humans who have called exorcists to get rid of her but of course it never worked since she was a monster and not a ghost . But you hadn't done anything like that, surely that meant something, that you were different no?
• Seulgi decided to introduce herself to you . You were startled but not surprised since you did feel a presence in the house . It didn't try to hurt you so you never did anything either .
• You expected some ghost or maybe a poltergeist not some beautiful women with the cutest smile excitedly introducing herself .
• You find out she's a monster, you ought to be afraid rather you were amazed . You had no idea of monsters exiting!
• That night, you and seulgi talked for hours, seulgi told you all about monsters . She was hesitant first but your curious eyes and excitement seemed very genuine to her . This was the first time for seulgi to have a conversation about her kind with a human .
• You talked for so long,you both fell asleep together on the same bed . Atleast you were asleep . Monsters didn't need sleep so seulgi was wide awake,watching you sleep .
• Upclose, you looked angelic to her, she realized, she was in love with you ,you were the one for her, her true love
• With that in mind, she laid beside you and closed her eyes . She was sleeping with you for the first time . Not under you like the past nights she's been sleeping under your bed . Seulgi loved this feeling of being with someone and she was sure you will love her too . She'll make sure of it, after all this is why her powers exist .
"I'll dance and play when you're paralyzed in your sleep As I cast a spell over your body"
Thank you for reading~
#yandere#redvelvet#yandere red velvet#yandere kpop#yandere irene#yandere seulgi#yandere irene x reader#yandere seulgi x reader#monster#Halloween
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Indie Game Spotlight: Cat Lady
Get ready to live your ultimate cat lady dreams this week with our latest Indie Game Spotlight. Cat Lady is an action roguelike game where Ally, our cat-loving hero, goes for a nice visit to Grandma’s mansion… only to find that it’s haunted! Grandma’s many cats gain magical abilities and team up with Ally to pound and paw perilous poltergeists in the ever-growing mansion—featuring a cute art style, cats that need rescuing, and tons of upgrades for your weaponized kitties.
We chatted with Will Lewis, co-founder of Rose City Games and director of the game, its artist and animator Jake Fleming, programmer Nic Biondi, and designer Christian Scandariato. Read on!
Which games or movies inspired Cat Lady?
Will: My head jumps around a lot when I think about the inspiration behind Cat Lady. I grew up playing a lot of dungeon crawlers and was always a fan of exploring creepy and dark medieval settings, but never really played roguelikes. Playing a lot of interactive fiction adventures like Dark Castle and King's Bounty on Mac, or newer indie games like Bernband over the years really kept those interests in my head. After watching the funny, over-the-top scene in Invader Zim in which Dib gets lost in the mall’s parking garage, I started working on an interactive fiction where you needed to find your cat in a series of weird dark places, and I think that was the only thing I ever wrote down that linked cute cats with creepy mansions. This was years before the release of Cat Lady’s gameplay inspirations like Nuclear Throne and Binding of Isaac, but Jake and I explored the general style of something that might come from my original idea and things just kind of came together from there! It’s also been super fun to work with Jake’s character design style to mesh that cute and creepy vibe—he definitely comes up with awesome stuff that I would never think of.
Jake: I’ve always been a fan of limited color palettes, which probably stems from playing a lot of games on NES and Gameboy growing up. With Nintendo being the console I ended up having as a kid, I got very accustomed to cute and quirky characters like the cast of Kirby or even River City Ransom. I remember seeing a Boo for the first time in Super Mario Bros 3, and thinking it was simultaneously adorable and terrifying. From a conceptual perspective, the NES game Stinger had a very profound influence on me in terms of enemies in Cat Lady: There are some very fun and weird inanimate objects that, for some reason, are alive and trying to kill you!
The original concept for Cat Lady was created at a game design jam in 2017. How much has changed from then to now?
Will: Cat Lady has changed a whole lot since then, but thankfully not too much! The art has certainly changed: cats were originally tiny, with tiny eyes and little to no expression. We had a lot more facial details on ghosts, even more so than the main character, Ally. We learned from The World Next Door that people loved the archetypes and being able to level-up their characters, sometimes even more than using them in some cases, so you’ll now see numerous cats with very different facial and body details which gives them much more personality.
We also made a big change in gameplay: Ally used to have a flashlight, which she used to reveal ghosts and mark objects in the environment as safe. Once cats started shooting fireballs and punching everything, we thought there’s probably no need to shine a light on a box if you’ve blown it up with magic, and removed the flashlight mechanism.
What has been the team's favorite thing to create in the game?
Will: Personally, I really really like writing the backstory and lore. Cat Lady is a way more combat-focused game, but there’s still a reason for why everything exists in the way it does!
Jake: The visual vibe! The relationship between cute, creepy, and weird is something I’m always toying with. I love hearing feedback like, “Oh wow. That is adorable…and gross!” It can get kinda boring if everything is nothing but cute. Take Kirby for example. I think everyone can agree that Kirby is a pink squishy little ball of cuteness. HE ALSO SWALLOWS HIS ENEMIES WHOLE AND CONSUMES THEIR POWER. Cute and weird.
Christian: Levels! Creating the bulk of the content is always a good time. Also Puddles the blobby, watery cat. Puddles is my favorite.
Nic: Cat Lady has been a dream to work on, so it’s hard to pick just one thing as my favorite. If I had to pick something, I think it would probably be the level editor and content tools. I enjoy making systems, and it’s been really fun to see the awesome cats, enemies, items, and levels the team has created using those tools.
If you could have any famous cat appear in the game, who would it be and why?
Will: I would want Scuba to be in the game because she’s the cutest. Or any famous sneezing cat. Or a British Shorthair but that’s not necessarily a famous cat.
Jake: I know this isn’t a real cat, but it’d have to be Garfield. That dude loves lasagna.
Nic: Oh, that’s a hard one! It would either be Keyboard Cat or Grumpy Cat. Grumpy Cat would be rocking a suit and wielding a powerful gavel celebrating her successful “Grumppuccino” litigation. Keyboard Cat would, of course, be driving a motorized baby grand piano around and flattening all who stand in his way.
Ready to get your paws on Cat Lady? You will, of course, be able to purchase it on Steam, where you can also wishlist the game to keep track of announcements like the release date. And their website has a newsletter you can sign up to that will keep you up to date on additional announcements!
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Pokémon can draw inspiration from many different things. Some designs come from mythology and legend, with fantastical creatures appearing throughout every generation. Some, like Audino and Conkeldurr, are the Pokémon versions of specific real-life professions. And some like Vanilluxe and Appletun, are literally pieces of food.
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Then there are those Pokémon that are kind of just everyday objects brought to life. Whether they're keychains, chandeliers, batteries, or teapots, these mons are the subject of criticism and acclaim. Many fans consider them inspired, while others think they're just lazy. These designs are part of Pokémon, though, ever since the first 150. They're not going anywhere anytime soon.
10 Charjabug
Charjabug is the pre-evolution of Vikavolt, introduced in Generation VII. It is a dual-type Electric/Bug that ranks as one of Alola's strongest Pokémon and a staple of many Gen VII teams.
At first sight, Charjabug resembles a battery. And it indeed is a battery, which might suggest a lack of interest from the designers. However, Charjabug's design also includes elements from the denkimushi, a Japanese caterpillar whose sting feels like a small electric shock.
9 Sunflora
Introduced in Generation II, Sunflora is the evolution of Sunkern and a favorite of moms all over the Pokémon world. Sunflora may be one of the cutest Grass-types ever, but that doesn't take away the fact that it is literally a sentient sunflower.
Unlike other Pokémon, whose designs include at least some alteration to their real-life inspiration, Sunflora's is as simple as it gets. It's a sunflower with two legs and a perpetual smile on its face. Many fans consider it one of the worst Pokémon due to its simplicity. Its cuteness is undeniable, though.
8 Magnemite
Magnemite is one of the original 150 Pokémon introduced in Generation I. As such, it is a fan favorite of many Genwunners and usually escapes criticism of its design, even though it's as straightforward as it gets.
Magnemite is a floating magnet with a large eye in the middle. Like most Pokémon, however, there's more to its inspiration than meets the eye. Magnemite represents electromagnetism and is one of the most ancient Pokémon to exist as there are 3,000-year-old carvings of it in the Ruins of Alph.
7 Gourgeist
The Pokémon anime showed a celebration called the Gourgesit Festival, a thinly-veiled version of Halloween. People wear Pokémon costumes and trade candy with each other all through the night. The name comes from Gourgeist, a dual-type Ghost/Grass Pokémon native to the Kalos region.
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Gourgeist itself takes inspiration from a traditional jack-o-lantern. Its different sizes also reference the tradition of trying to grow the bulkiest pumpkin for Halloween. Its upper body references the candles that light the insides of jack-o-lanterns.
6 Elekid
Quite possibly the angriest-looking baby Pokémon, Elekid is another Electric-type whose design is apparent to anyone who sees it.
Elekid is very clearly an AC power plug. What's more, its design doesn't have any other inspiration behind it. It is simply a power plug brought to life. There's a certain charm to its simplicity, but it's puzzling that it doesn't get the same level of hate as other equally uninspired Pokémon.
5 Chandelure
Despite its seemingly frail appearance, Chandelure is an excellent - and disturbing - Pokémon, while also being one of the strongest in Generation V, in fact. Within the context of the franchise, Chadelure's fire is capable of burning a person's spirit.
Chandelure clearly draws inspiration from a chandelier, something that becomes even more apparent by the fact it apparently resides in dilapidated mansions. It also borrows inspiration from will-o'-the-wisps and the idea of haunted mansions.
4 Trubbish & Garbodor
The Garbodor family gets a lot of hate. Widely considered as two of the worst Pokémon ever created, they're one of the reasons why Generation V had such a bad reputation when it first came out.
Trubbish and Garbodor are trash, literally. The former is a small trash bag with bunny-like ears, whose name is a combination of "trash" and "rubbish." The latter is an even bigger trash bag that broke and now has garbage coming out of it. Its name is a combination of the words "garbage" and "odor," reinforcing the Pokémon's relation with waste. Garbodor remains controversial to this day, but that didn't prevent it from receiving a Gigantamax form, which was atually widely unpopular.
3 Sinistea & Polteageist
Generation VIII took one of its real-life inspiration's trademarks, the United Kingdom's fondness for tea, to the next level. A Sinistea appears every time a spirit possesses a cup of tea. It then evolves into Polteageist when exposed to one of two items, either a Cracked Pot or a Chipped Pot.
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Both these Pokémon have rather dull designs and even their names are lazy tea puns. While fans always expected some kind of tea Pokémon in Galar, hardly anyone thought the result would be this literal.
2 Klefki
Perhaps no Pokémon is a memeable as Klefki. A sentient keychain with a rather mischievous nature, it steals keys it likes and never returns them. Klefki is also quite powerful, despite being the tiniest Fairy Pokémon in existence.
Klefki's mischievous lore also ties with the pagan belief of fairies as treacherous and impish. Like the fairies in folklore, Klefki can also be dangerous to Pokémon and humans alike, especially when its precious keys are in danger of thievery.
1 Rotom's Many Forms
When it comes to straightforward designs, Rotom remains undefeated. Depending on its form, it is either a simple lightbulb, a lawnmower, a refrigerator, a stove, a fan, or a washing machine. The idea is original and daring, but the execution ultimately falls short.
Rotom's original form comes from another Game Freak creation, Pulseman. It also draws inspiration from several natural phenomena and folklore, like poltergeists, magic smoke, and the still unexplained ball lightning.
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😭😡👻 aaaand 📚 (I hope that’s not too many! 😅)
😭: what’s the last thing you cried about?
We have rewatched Land Before Time a few weeks ago just for the heck of it. And man, that one scene with Littlefoot’s mother and the scenes that follow related to it got to me even more than when I was a kid.
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😡: what makes you angry?
I’m curious by nature. I love learning new facts. I love understanding how the world in which I live works. So, I do get angry when I see ignorant and misinformed opinions in general. Be it from people with no experience who think they know everything or people who don’t want to understand and imposed their views on others.
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👻: do you believe in ghosts?
Yes. Let’s be clear. Poltergeists and other mean spirited ghost are no fun and I sure don’t want to encounter one or live in a house inhabited by such ghosts (because it would scare me and I’m invading their place), but I do still find comfort into thinking that the deceased can visit people or place they hold dear as some sort of spiritual energy and watch over them.
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📚: what’s your favorite book?
I was a much bigger reader when I was a teen, but here’s a top 3 in no particular order. Please note I read books when they are available in French.
Shades of Magic series by V.E. Schwab
I still haven’t read the third and last book since I was waiting for it to be translated in French, but I devored the first tome in a single day. I was hooked by the universe and both main characters are fun to follow
The Leviathan series by Scott Westerfeld and illustrated by Keith Thompson
A steampunk AU during the WWI. While I very enjoy fantasy and stories set in imaginative alternate world, I usually have trouble picturing sets and characters when reading, so the illustrations that ponctuated the novel helped me a lot! Never have I pictured the scenes this clearly. It was like watching a film.
Awkward a graphic novel by Svetlana Chmakova
Cutest main characters ever! I love their friendship and they are a cute pair. The author also published Brave and Crush which follow different characters we have met in the first book and their story is still set in the same school universe.
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NDRV3 BOYS PLAYING, OR ATTEMPTING TO PLAY A SCARY MOVIE WITH THEIR S/O
WHOA BOI THIS WAS REALLY FUN TO WRITE!!!! I HAVE TWO MORE REQUESTS NEARLY FINISHED, I’LL HOPEFULLY BE ABLE TO POST THEM IN THE NEXT DAY!! HOPE Y’ALL ENJOY THIS FOR NOW!!!! - Mod Kaito
KOREKIYO SHINGUJI - Slenderman.
Honestly, it was partially your idea that Shinguji play Slenderman with you.
It just seemed so- funny! It's an opportunity to educate him on why he keeps getting called "Slenderman."
Maybe he'll even see the possibility of him having competition for the creepiest being-
If you can even call slenderman that.
You find that when you play horror games that you get immersed in the world easy, so this game's certainly going to be very fun. The ambience music sets a dark and oppressive tone that matches with the scenery you're being shown as you continue throughout the game, danger setting in, becoming more and more dangerous as you get closer to your goal, it's nerve-wracking.
"Okay, so we're going to play this, I'll take the controls first since I've already played the game."
Shinguji can see your expression as you play the game , it's quite interesting how humans react and interact with fear, as in a lot of ways its the basis of our current society, and it's comedy.
None the less, he can see his S/O's getting uncomfortable with this- game.
"It's fine S/O. It's just a game. You're scared because of how suspenseful it is. It's instilling a sense of fear in you, and using your imagination to your advantage." He stokes your hair a little when you've stopped playing the game, looking very distraught by the game of which you were just playing.
"It's been created to instil a sense of fear in you, as a motivator, albeit not a very useful one. Kuku~ I could be anything that could create a feeling like that, even a fluffy pink rabbit, given the right circumstances."
Somehow that makes you feel better.
You work later than usual the next day, and by the time you're home it's night, and dark.
You'd expect Shinguji to be home by now, but he wasn't. Probably looking at some book at the library and late.
Probably.
The darkness is honestly a little creepy, and there's no sound in the house at all, and there's nothing coming from outside either.
You walk into your loungeroom, place down your bags and glance over the room before moving to the kitchen to grab yourself a glass of water. Nothing unusual.
By the time you're back however, something has moved.
EEK!
It's a small, pink rabbit.
Where the fuck did that come from?
You're about to go looking for any hints at a poltergeist but then Shinguji appears out of the shadows.
“Kukuku-"
“S-SHINGUJI! WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING? YOU SCARED ME GODDAMNIT!"
"Well after all S/O, all humor is derived from fear."
You've never felt a stronger need to slap Shinguji in the face.
RANTARO AMAMI - Doki Doki Literature Club.
"Hey Amami! Let's play this cute game I found!"
Like most things, Rantaro knows more then meets the eye. But he's not going to tell you that he knows about this game, he wants to see your reaction to it.
And it's totally not like he didn't delete his copy, and can't finish all the routes.
No no-
"Naww look! They're like your sisters!!"
You're really enjoying this game, maybe a little too much, but Rantaro can't help but enjoy the little poems and such that he's reading with you and the like. He thinks that maybe he'd like to write poems with you sometime, it'll be fun!
Slowly the hours pass and you get deeper and deeper into the game, and at this point you two are slumped amongst blankets on the bed playing this game on your laptop.
Shit starts getting strange, but luckily you're currently lying on top of Amami and he's hugging you!
Good boi!
Slowly but surely it starts getting harder and harder for you to read through the text and deal with the dialogue and imagery.
It's hitting a little too close to home.
No.
Way too close to home it's scaring you.
Soon enough you're panicking and you slam the laptop screen down at full force and just turn and push your face into Rantaro's chest and start crying. Absolutely sobbing your eyes out, it makes you so uncomfortable and you've been hit so close to home it's unbearable.
Y o u c a n t b r e a t h e .
Eventually your breath steadies and you can talk properly with Amami.
There's a silence for a long period of time, and by the look of things Amami just doesn't know the right word.
After that long drawn out period of pure silence Amami kisses you on the head.
"Look S/O, if you want to talk about it, that's fine, but I'm always here, okay?" His voice is soft and loving, and it calms your nerves. You feel safe around him.
"I-I'm fine. Just keep that goddamn game away from me-"
And so he does, and you do. You fall asleep on top of Amami, and you both sleep very peacefully, dreaming about happy things, like going out and writing poems together in a park on a beautiful day, waking up to Amami cooking pancakes, just nice happy summer days, filled with warm feelings inside your chest.
And when you wake up, it slowly ends up becoming true.
Soon you're making poems in the sun, so maybe playing that game, amidst the anxiety it caused you, wasn't a bad thing.
KOKICHI OUMA – Five Nights At Freddies 2
"Nishishi~~ S/O~~!! I have a new game to play! Nishishi~~"
You were used to Ouma's games at this point, him always bringing one around for you two to play, and although you'd hate to admit it he was pretty good at choosing ones that would cause you to laugh for hours on end.
"It's this game! It was reccomended to me from one of my secret societies' members!!! It's called- FNEF or something-"
"Kokichi do you mean FNAF"
"Yeah!! Nishi~~" Kokichi laughs and runs to download it on his computer.
This is going to be a loooonnnnggg night.
Ouma's getting really into this game, and you'd be lying if you didn't say it was funny watching him. Especially when he's making the cutest screamy noises when he's winding up the music box or when you both jump at the jumpscares and the sound that he makes are just-
SO CUTE
But no, Kokichi Ouma, the Ultimate Supreme Leader, is not cute!! And will not stand for any of that nonsense!
So, he turns off the lights, and ramps up the volume.
It's getting pretty god damn late at this point, so it's the only sound you can hear.
The sound of the fan, the creak of movement.
He's trying to freak you out.
And by gods it's working, for soon you're petrified because you have nothing to focus on so you're left stuck looking at this screen, waiting for something to leap out at you.
"S/O! Look! I won!! Nishishi~~"
So Ouma beat the main game, no big deal. You didn't get jumpscared again-
Until he found there was a hard mode.
Ouma loves hard modes.
Soon enough he's doing the 20/20/20/20 challenge on this game with you clutching to his side because it's starting to scare you.
You end up letting out a huge scream, it's loud and Ouma's just giggling at you because you're hugging him really tightly and now you're the one that’s cute
"Nishishi~~ If you wanted to tell me you loved me S/O, you could have just told me!"
"Alright then, Oh mighty panta overlord, I love you."
He is very surprised by that.
Soon you two are giggling again and end up jumping onto the bed and lying down, talking about spooky stories and weird things from your day. It's nice and calming, even with Ouma's added- distractions.
You fall asleep hugging the small boy, and within each others embrace you're at peace, knowing that even playing such scary games such as that (well, scary for you), you two can still enjoy yourselves and not have a care in the world about anything else that's going on. With Ouma you take a break from the reality you were used to, and your world was opened up in such a peculiar and amazing way you couldn't be happier.
SHUUICHI SAIHARA – Detention
You wanted to play a game with your favourite shy detective.
And since normal games were a bit too predictable, maybe something a bit closer to earth, or a bit scarier would do the trick!
That's how you found Detention. It was described as an atmospheric survival horror game.
Right Up Shuuichi's alleyway!
"What's going on in this game S/O?"
"You'll see Shuuichi!"
He blushes at the mention of his first name, even after dating you for a very long period of time, he still isn't used to his name being on your lips.
You can see the cogs in Shuuichi's brain turning as he's trying to piece together the plot and story before he even has many of the pieces of the puzzle.
And every time anything he didn't expect happens it's like a lightbulb switches on in his head and his eyebrows raise in a way that you find super cute. His cheeks also have a tendency to squish out while doing this, making his face seem like a squishy hamster you just wanna cuddle.
He's taking his time with this game, so you end up snuggling next to him watching him play, trying to understand what the hells going on.
It's hard really for you to focus on the game, so eventually you're just looking at his face, almost studying the way his facial expressions move and change depending on what he's thinking. Again, it's adorable and you just want to hug him.
By the time he's finished you're sleeping next to him, clinging onto his body and he's basically resigned himself to this flustered state, of wanting to have as little physical interaction as possible and really craving it.
So, as a compromise he sits there, watching you sleep on top of him and eventually he falls asleep too.
It's funny how something created to induce fear can create something so peaceful and oblivious to what it tried to instil. It shows how perhaps the true nature of the world
KAITO MOMOTA – Alien Isolation
You know for a fact how much Kaito loves anything space related. And he's always trying to prove to you that he's always the one there to protect you no matter what!
So obviously when he found a scary space game he knew exactly who to call! His amazing S/O!!
"HEY!!! S/O!!! LOOK WHAT I HAVE!!"
"Let me guess, it's something space-related."
"Well yes it is but it's a horror game!!! It's called Alien Isolation!!"
You feel like at this moment you may as well dig your own grave because you know that Kaito will p l e a d for you to play this game with him, and in all honesty you want to play it with him, but at the same time, you aren't 100% sure you're ready to get your ears blown out by Kaito's fearful screaming every time the alien's close.
After a small amount of pleading, (and by pleading you mean Kaito's pitiful yet adorable attempts at doing a cute face to convince you) you give in and decide to play this game with him.
You two sit down on Kaito's desk, which conveniently has a gaming PC because APPARENTLY HE HAS THE MONEY???
Glow-y Purple Gaming Pc Aside, he loads up the game, and soon enough you two are ENGROSSED in this game, you don't know how much time has passed but the game just sucks you two in!
But then the Alien comes.
"AAAAAAAA S/O WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO"
"HIDE!"
"HIDE WHERE THE CLOSEST THING TO A HIDING SPOT WE HAVE IS THIS TABLET TO SHIELD US FROM OUR IMPENDING DOOM AND DECAPITATION-"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
"WAIT THERE! HIDE IN THE VENT THING THERE!!"
"WHAT WHERE?"
"THERE!"
Needless to say playing a horror game with Kaito is stressful enough, but a Space Horror game? Oh god.
"IT'S STILL COMING S/O"
"AAAAAAAAAAA"
"THE XENOMORPHS COMING S/O PLEASE WHAT DO WE-"
Kaito gets jumpscared by the alien eating the character you play as, and in a quick burst of amazing thinking, he screams and hugs you really tightly.
"Kaito, do you regret this at all?" You ask, with a slightly quizzical and sarcastic tone, but the sarcasm went straight over Kaito's head.
"Nope! Not at all! Because I got to protect you from the nasty Xenomorph!"
"Kaito we literally got ki-"
"I protected you!"
"Kaito-"
"I PROTECTED YOU"
"KAITO NO-"
"Then I'll prove it to you!!"
Kaito smile turns evil, and he does a feign evil pose, and a loud roar.
“S/O QUICK RUN THE XENOMORPH'S COMING! RAAWWRRR!! I'LL HOLD IT OFF! YOU RUN!"
You start giggling and run away with a spring in your step.
Kaito chases you around the house, you both trying your best not to giggle but ultimately failing miserably, and by the time he chases you into the bedroom you two are both exhausted and resort to lying down and cuddling each other.
You two are really tired out by that whole workout running from 'The Scary Xenomorph"
Kaito's smile beams.
"See! I told you I protected you!"
"Yeah, by submitting yourself to it so I could escape~~ How romantic!"
Kaito blushes slightly at this, but his smile hides it very well.
"So you wouldn't complain-
"IF THE XENOMORPH COMES BACK WITH NEW TICKLE IMPROVEMENTS!!"
"OOOH NOOO~! NOT THE TICKLE XENOMORPH!"
Rest assured you two are giggling and laughing the rest of the day, until Kaito's asleep and you're lying on top of him victorious!
You listen to his heartbeat and relax, this moment's so peaceful, and you feel the most comfortable you have ever felt with Kaito. The steady thrumming in his chest helps you doze off to sleep, dreaming of Tickle Xenomorphs and your saviour Kaito Momota, Luminary of the Stars.
KIIBO – SOMA
Kiibo was curious about this human tradition called "Playing Video Games"
And after extensive research he decided that it would be best to play a video game with his S/O!
He tells you to meet up with him at night, at his place!
And when you arrive well-
You sure are surprised.
His 'room' is filled with blankets and it has a spooky atmosphere and he even made popcorn! He's got surround sound speakers and he looks so pleased with himself!
"D-Do you think this is going to be s-cary enough?
You look at him straight in the eye.
"Of course it is Kiibo! You really out-did yourself! Now, what game are we playing?"
"Oh! It's this game called SOMA! Apparently there are robots in it!!
And so eagerly, Kiibo takes you to the computer and tucks you both in for a game full of Horror!
Maybe this set up was better for a horror movie marathon, because honestly SOMA wasn't that scary.
Not in the sense Kiibo was hoping for at least.
It was fun though!
Solving and exploring the story with your boyfriend!!
Snuggling up to him eating popcorn too!
So, not a huge success on Kiibo's part, but it still was pretty good!
"So- uhh S/O, d-did you like the d-date- game t-thing?"
This boy is so flustered about saying date that you literally have to cup his face in your hands and tell him that you loved it-
And him-
Queue even more flustered-ness from poor Keeboy.
But he likes it and you so it's fine.
Wait did he say that out loud-
GONTA GOKUHARA – The Park
Gonta wants to play a game! And true gentleman should play games with their S/O if they so desire!
So when Gonta finds S/O playing game, Gonta has idea!
Gonta should find a game to play with S/O!
What about a game about bugs!
Or a park!
Gonta loves long stolls in the park with S/O!
So Gonta gets a game called the Park!
Gonta tries to text you but Gonta's hands are too big.
So Gonta should go ask S/O to play game!
"Hi S/O! Gonta thinks that S/O and Gonta should play a video game!
You look really happy and nod your head, smiling profusely. So with your permission, Gonta picks you up and takes you to his house to play the game!
Maybe Gonta should have researched this game a bit more.
Gonta thinks it’s scary.
“S/O? Maybe we shouldn't play this game-"
Long story short Gonta gets scared from the game and hides under his bed.
Which he can surprisingly fit under.
"Gonta, come on We can look at cute bugs or something!? Or I can-"
"Gonta I'll tickle your feet."
"Noooo! Gonta want to stay under bed!"
"but goontaaa-"
Gonta makes adorable sounds when he's flustered, and the adorableness doubles when you call him cute.
"Okay~ I'll leave you here, you big cuddly cutiepie-"
Nope Gonta's out.
Aaand hugging you.
This afternoon was actually pretty good!
HOSHI – SCP Containment
You want to play this game about a prison with Hoshi! It's really scary and-
No.
No?
No.
You can see the strain in his eyes and he looks like he's about to jump out of the window with your cat so you decide not to press him on why.
Enough said.
#mod kaito#korekiyo shinguji#rantaro amami#kokichi ouma#shuichi saihara#kaito momota#kiibo#gonta gokuhara#ryoma hoshi#x reader#danganronpa imagines#danganronpa#danganronpa v3
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(ala poltergeist) she’s heeeeerrreeee.
Lo is back with her third and final baby (and brand new muse ayyyyyy), Declan Royal. he may or may not be based on a character from my screenplay but he’s new to me rping him and i wanted to delve more into his character as i go into rewrites! anyway, here he is!
•(more about the boy under the cut)•
i swear i saw declan royal around campus yesterday. i hear he is very jovial, imaginative & pretentious, which explains why when you think of them, you’d think of film noire & artsy student films. they’re in their junior year and studying cinema and screen studies. (lo, 22, est,she/her/garbage)
○ Declan was born in Boston, Massachusetts to teenage parents. Four years later, his younger sister Rowan was born. His mother later became a nurse and his father had a band. Not a successful one, but he had one.
○ He is Boston Irish Catholic. I think that says so much about him already. This also means he has a slight Irish accent.
○ Rowan is his world. He would do anything to protect his baby sister. Declan has been known to get into fights with people who have badmouthed Rowan. They’ve been the closest of siblings and it’s no surprise, considering what they’ve gone through together.
○ His parents split up shortly after Rowan was born. His mother had primary custody, with help from his maternal grandparents. His father was in and out of the picture, since he was always out touring. However, his father would sometimes take him out on tour for a few weeks in the summer. Declan thought that was the fucking coolest thing ever. There was nothing better growing up then being around “rockstars.” Both of his parents have since remarried and he has gained a plethora of step and half siblings. Either house he goes to, there’s siblings to deal with.
○ Declan’s father has since become an actual musician. Somewhat of a famous one. Declan isn’t so used to the fame life and likes having his mom’s house to escape to when the nights of paparazzi and parties becomes too much. People noticing him in his everyday life will make him blush insanely. And that’s no good for his “artist filmmaker” essence.
○ Speaking of film, Declan is that film kid. To quote my character description of him in my screenplay, he is “a guy who thinks all of his student films were genius.” He tries to hide his pretentiousness but nowadays, he thinks that it’s better to just be himself. His little artsy fartsy self.
○ There is one thing in this world that had weighed on his mind his entire life and he won’t talk about it. When Declan was about 13, a member of his father’s band assaulted him. He won’t talk about it. He won’t even say what happened. But it’s killing him slowly.
More is sure to come as I think of it, but this is the gist. Now for some:
Wanted Connections
the best friends ;; his partner in crime, the ying to his yang. the pair or more that are typically attached by the hip, consult each other, and couldn’t live without one another.
the bromance ;; ‘bros before hoes’ is their motto. if they were both gay, they would probably have been married three years ago. they might as well be attached by a bro hug.
the partier ;; the sound of too loud music and the taste of warm, cheap beer are the defining characteristics of this friendship. these two may give each other recognition in the halls, but as soon as the word ‘party’ is involved, these two are together. the best of friendships always start smashed.
the one? ;; these two flirt so much, they might as well just get it over with and date. however, many steps have to be taken to get there. are they willing to make those steps?
the big ex ;; these two seemed to be so in love. …or not. maybe they ended on a good note, maybe it went down in flames. all that’s known for certain is that they went from the cutest couple to barely speaking.
drunken love ;; college is the playing ground of drunken hookups and these two are no different. every party or even just a friday night, these two tends to find each other. could this develop into more? there’s no room for questions like that when your lips are locked together.
HMU! ~Lo
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I’ve talked about this at length with @mestoselenophobia, but I don’t think I’ve mentioned it here? So:
LYALL LUPIN IS A GOOD MAN AND A GOOD DAD AND HE DID HIS BEST
I see so many fanfics where Lyall is made out to be really distant, or really just… uninterested in Remus? Like, Remus gets bitten and s u d d e n l y, Lyall is a terrible father? And canon just does not support it.
Listen.
Come closer.
Lyall Lupin was a good father, and Hope Lupin was a good mother.
Take a seat and listen:
Hope is a muggle, and had absolutely no experience with magical ailments like lycanthropy. Lyall had more experience, though not with that, and the only reason he said what he did was because he was frustrated. He knew Fenrir was a werewolf, but the Ministry is full of idiots who are more interested in… not doing their job? Acting up themselves? Being jerks?
So, basically it’s a government job lmao.
Anyway, so we have Lyall wishing death to all werewolves out of frustration, and Fenrir is a bit of a dick (understatement of the year–calling it now) and decided to take a bite out of Lyall’s son, Remus.
So that means that Remus is a werewolf now, so therefore Lyall and Hope are disgusted, right? NooooooooooooooooOOOOPPPPEEEE.
If you take a look around Pottermore (which I highly recommend to everyone!), you actually see that it’s the opposite! If you go here, it’s as clear as anything.
Here are some quotes to let you know what sort of a person Lyall is:
Lyall Lupin was a very clever, rather shy young man who, by the time he was thirty, had become a world-renowned authority on Non-Human Spiritous Apparitions.
He’s basically Remus 1.0.
Boggarts and poltergeists may be sensed by Muggles, and Hope, a particularly imaginative and sensitive person, had become convinced that something was watching her from between the dark trees. Eventually, her imagination became so overactive that the Boggart assumed a form: that of a large, evil-looking man, bearing down on her with a snarl and outstretched hands in the gloom. Hearing her scream, young Lyall came sprinting through the trees, causing the apparition to shrink into a field mushroom with one wave of his wand. The terrified Hope thought, in her confusion, that he had driven her would-be attacker away, and his first words to her – ‘it’s all right, it was only a Boggart’ – made no impression on her. Noticing how very beautiful she was, Lyall made the wise decision not to talk about Boggarts any more, but instead agreed that the man had been very big and scary, and that the only sensible thing to do was for him to accompany Hope home to protect her.
So here we have adventurer Lyall saving damsels in distress. I just really love this okay, but it’s important because it shows you what sort of a person Lyall is. Not in this bit, but in the bit following it:
The young couple fell in love, and not even Lyall’s shamefaced admission, some months later, that Hope had never really been in danger, dented her enthusiasm for him. To Lyall’s delight, Hope accepted his proposal of marriage and threw herself enthusiastically into preparations for the wedding, complete with a Boggart-topped cake.
Lyall actually admitted to Hope that it had just been a Boggart, because he couldn’t lie to her about it. Hope apparently was very much okay with this and they wed shortly after. Honestly, is this not the cutest couple you have ever seen?
So, so far, we have Lyall being a person who specialises in otherwordly things, who is clever, a bit sly, and can’t keep a secret to save his life (so, again, basically Remus haha).
Lyall Lupin never forgave himself for the words he had spoken in front of Greyback at the inquiry: ‘soulless, evil, deserving nothing but death’. He had parroted what was the common view of werewolves in his community, but his son was what he had always been – loveable and clever – except for that terrible period at the full moon when he suffered an excruciating transformation and became a danger to everyone around him. For many years, Lyall kept the truth about the attack, including the identity of the attacker, from his son, fearing Remus’s recriminations.
Lyall is ashamed of what he said. He’s terrified of Remus hating him for it, for blaming him for the attack, and he adores Remus. He doesn’t see Remus as being any different for being a werewolf, and blames himself for it. “…except for that terrible period at the full moon–” Lyall still sees Remus as being his son, first and foremost.
He doesn’t hate him for being a werewolf, he hates himself for saying such things.
Lyall did all he could to find a cure, but neither potions nor spells could help his son. From this time onwards, the family’s lives were dominated by the need to hide Remus’s condition. They uprooted themselves from village to town, leaving the instant that rumours of the boy’s odd behaviour started. Fellow witches and wizards noticed how peaky Remus became as new moon approached, not to mention his monthly disappearances. Remus was not allowed to play with other children, in case he let slip the truth of his condition. In consequence, and in spite of his loving parents, he was a very lonely boy.
Everything–absolutely everything–that Lyall and Hope did was to protect Remus. He was lonely, yes, but they loved him and wanted to protect him. He tried to find cures, he tried to find things to ease the pain. They tried, as hard as they could, to give Remus a normal life. The fact they moved whenever rumours started instead of just shipping him off to the Ministry once a month speaks volumes for them. They adore Remus.
While Remus was small, his containment during his transformation was not difficult; a locked room and plenty of silencing spells usually sufficed. However, as he grew, so did his wolfish self, and by the time he was ten years old, he was capable of pounding down doors and smashing windows. Ever more powerful spells were needed to contain him and both Hope and Lyall grew thin with worry and fear. They adored their son, but they knew that their community – already beset with fears at the mounting Dark activity around them – would not be lenient on an uncontrolled werewolf. The hopes that they had once had for their son seemed in ruins, and Lyall educated Remus at home, certain that he would never be able to set foot in school.
They became so stressed about Remus never living a normal life, or being shunned, they actually became ill. Despite this, Lyall still taught Remus. He knew Remus wouldn’t have a normal life, but he still tried and wanted to do what was best for him regardless.
On top of this, the text clearly states they adore Remus. So, I mean, come on.
Shortly before Remus’s eleventh birthday, no less a person than Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts, arrived uninvited on the Lupins’ doorstep. Flustered and frightened, Lyall and Hope tried to block his entrance, but somehow, five minutes later, Dumbledore was sitting at the fireside, eating crumpets and playing Gobstones with Remus.
The most powerful wizard of their time turns up, and Lyall and Hope don’t give a single fuck. They want to protect Remus. They’re willing to stop–or at least try to stop–Dumbledore. They don’t know why he’s there, and Hope–a muggle–is still willing to try and stop him.
They literally see Dumbledore and immediately want to protect Remus.
Who does that remind you of? (coughJamesandLilyPottercough)
The downfall of Voldemort, such a source of jubilation to the rest of the wizarding community, marked the beginning of a long stretch of loneliness and unhappiness for Remus. He had lost his three close friends and, with the Order disbanded, his previous comrades returned to busy lives with families. His mother was now dead, and while Lyall, his father, was always delighted to see his son, Remus refused to endanger his father’s peaceful existence by returning to live with him.
After Remus left school and was being assisted by James, Lyall was free.
He didn’t have to move anymore and could live in one place. He could stay in the house where his wife died, and live a relatively peaceful life.
But do you see that?
“Remus refused to endanger his father’s peaceful existence by returning to live with him.”
Lyall was willing to give all of that up for his son. His adult son, who no longer lived with him.
His son who he could wash his hands of and live a peaceful life without.
He was willing to go back to constantly moving, to living a secret life, for Remus. But Remus refused it.
One last thing:
His own parents, Lyall and Hope, had sacrificed their peace and security to keep the family together
Can anyone ever say that Lyall and Hope don’t care for Remus? Or treated him poorly?
Lyall and Hope did the very best they could and they love Remus more than anyone, and I’m so tired of seeing people say otherwise. )8
THEY WERE GOOD PARENTS OKAY.
#LONG POST#what's my meta tag#do i have a meta tag#lyall lupin#hope lupin#I HAVE A LOT OF THOUGHTS OK#butterbeer cork necklaces#pull the trigger padfoot (ooc)#you'll give yourself wrinkles (meta)
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Lucifer Rising
Summary: The first time you met the Winchester brothers, you were hanging out with Ash at the Roadhouse... It’s not the only new acquaintances you get that night.
Pairing: No pairing yet
Apperances: Ash, Sam, Dean, Meg, some hunky bulky demon, Lucifer
Warnings: Violence, threats, swearing
Word count: 3024
Please allow me to introduce myself...
“Shit,” you hissed.
Pitch black demonic eyes met yours. It seemed like she could sense you, like sharks sense blood in water. You froze, and damned your curiosity.
“Damn, for one being thrown into this, you sure are picking up things fast.” Your mentor hovered over you as you were reading his journal, and flipping through a few case files that he had been handed, having passed his test of what monster did what. There was one left, one he was holding back.
“Thanks,” you tried not to swell too much with pride. The praise was rare, and only when you’ve truly earned it.
He held a bottle over your glass – and you lay your hand over it. He shrugged and muttered a ‘suit yourself’ before he poured the brown liquid into his own. You eyed him warily. He could be temperamental, but you were glad he’d taken the time to train you. Glad you didn’t have to find out how dark the world was on your own.
Your gaze went to that last case file he’d denied you insight in to. It was more worn than the rest. You would be lying if you said it didn’t tickle your curiosity. More so, play with your vivid imagination. He followed your glance and sighed deeply. Slowly you reached for it. He seemed resigned. Tired. He let you take it.
You quickly read through the small paper cut outs, the obituary… You saw his name on it.
“This is – this is…?” you looked up at him. This was his origin story. His personal hell.
“Don’t get emotional, kid. It’ll get you in trouble. What’s the monster?” he drank half his glass in one big gulp.
You rubbed your neck, read through it all, looked at the police evidence. It didn’t take you long to recognise where the photos were taken … It took all your effort not to look up at him again.
“Zombies aren’t real, right?” you thought out loud. It said that the woman had been dead for days… Her body told tales of how she had been a victim of utter violence. She had marks to her skin as if acid were thrown on it…
“No,” he muttered, almost inaudibly.
‘The name of Christ will reveal the eyes of the lower ranked…’ he had put a mark in front of the name of the monster.
The only thing you knew that could change their eyes was Shapeshifters, which had been your monster, how you’ve gotten into this lifestyle.
“It’s not a shapeshifter,” you muttered to yourself, looking at the pictures. Shapeshifters shed their skin; they didn’t decompose their body.
“It doesn’t say…” you continued. The pictures unnerved you. You shut the case file and tried to remember…
“Say what?” your mentor pressed as he leaned back into his chair and scrutinized you. You looked up at him, met his eyes. He seemed as cold and hard as ever.
“What does this whole black eyes thing mean? What do you do, if anyones eyes go black? Do you need silver?” you frowned.
“If their eyes go black, kid,” Your mentor downed his whiskey and sat the glass back down. “You run.”
Just a few hours earlier, you had entered the Roadhouse intending to pick up a new case. That usually entitled sharing a few drinks with Ash, and this time around was no exception. ‘Dr. Badass’ already had a few cases lined for you, ‘pick and choose’ he had said, though you had a hunch he predicted you’d take them all.
You were swapping hunting stories for Roadhouse gossip when the Winchesters had walked in, and that was the first time you laid eyes upon them. Ash had no choice but to introduce you, as they were gunning straight for him.
Dean didn’t bother hiding that he was checking you out, Sam seemed a little shy.
“Bros!” Ash stood up and ran a hand through his hair. “Y/N – Dean and Sam, Y/N – Sam and Dean.” he gestured as he said your names. You shook their hands. Dean’s shake was firm, but you were mainly paying attention to how green his eyes were. In his leather jacket and rather smug bad boy appearance, he looked exactly like the kind of guy your mother had warned you about. Sam’s hand was warm, big, and squeezed yours gently. His fingertips brushed against your palm as he pulled back. He had the cutest dimples…
“Passing through?” Dean wanted to know.
“Just picking up a few cases.” you patted the folders that lay on the table beside you, and at the same time let them know that you were a fellow hunter.
“What kind of evil are you looking at?” Sam timid smile vanished as he turned towards Ash.
“Oh uh, poltergeist, your regular ghost, and a rogue vampire.” Ash struggled to remember and shrugged. Sam seemed relieved.
“So you’re going to Buffy your way through it?” Dean grinned and waited for the rest of you to pick up his reference. Sam groaned and rolled his eyes, but you couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh.
“Yeah. Maybe. My pencils are all sharpened. Are you into anything good?” you wanted to know and edged forward on your seat, almost too eager.
“No,” Dean huffed and smirked suggestively. “Not in the department you want to know about, at least.” he winked, and you felt your cheeks flush furiously against your will. Sam cleared his throat and shot his bother an indignant look.
“You guys want a beer?” Ash piped up.
And though it was evident that Dean was fighting back his urge to take up his offer; they didn’t. They said they needed a private word with the computer genius. After having excused themselves, they withdrew to the pool table, and you moved over to the bar, almost forgetting your folders.
You wanted to know what they were up to, the Winchesters came with a reputation after all. You only caught brackets of their conversation. They’d been trailing one “Meg,” and there was words such as bad weather, cow mutilations and Lucifer thrown in the mix. The latter one spiked your interest. You figured they might be on the trail of a witch coven or something. At least, that’s what your experience told you to expect.
Ash showed them something on his laptop, they all huddled around the screen. Whatever it was, it was close enough for them to go check it out straight away.
“You keep that beer cold for me until I get back,” Dean said to Ash, and winked at you again on his way out…
You knew that there wasn’t going to be a job opening. You hadn’t even bothered to ask. Curiosity drove you to follow them to this God forsaken chapel in the middle of nowhere. You’ve made sure to stay far enough behind for them not to know they were being followed. It was thrilling; you’d lost them a few times… You wouldn’t have found them either, hadn’t they parked the Chevy outside the crumbling building. The dead trees on their own should have been omen enough to stay the hell out, but you just had to go in and see.
You moved as quietly as you could… From the gravel that cracked alarmingly loud under your feet, over to the brown and orange grass. The dead straws made a whispering sound as you moved across it, and for a minute – you had thought you heard voices. You held your breath and searched into the night. Nothing.
There was no sign of the Winchesters or anyone else outside, so you moved back around the chapel to find that side door you had spotted earlier. It was just open, wide enough for you to squeeze through, which probably was for the better. It would definitely have squealed, if moved at all. The hinges were rusted beyond recognition.
The room you entered was the priests’ preparation room and maybe it had served as an office. A few portraits were covered in dust, half of a wall was layered in dead ivy. The desk had seen better days. The chairs were all piled in a corner.
You heard voices, and remembered your original mission. There were males, Sam and Dean for sure, and a woman. You snuck into the main room to get a view of it all.
Moonlight barely made it through the rosary window, that once had been bright and colourful. One of the few things about the building that remained whole. There were holes in the roof that let the light cut through here and there, almost like stage lights. Most of the benches were broken. Rats had feasted on the carpet, and it smelled bad. A mixture of rot, dust and death.
The Winchesters had their backs to you. It was dark, and you could barely make out the shapes. The woman was easier to spot, she had light skin and platina blonde hair. There was a condescending edge to her voice when she spoke, and seemed to be all together bad news.
Because of the lack of light you decided that – by the help of the shadows, you could move closer…
The moment you peered out from behind the altar – you had been made.
“I strictly told you to come alone,” the woman snapped – Sam and Dean seemed equally confused as they glanced at each other. The blood froze to ice in your veins.
“We have a stowaway?” she laughed hollowly. “Even better, bring her out here!”
The large room carried her voice well, making it echo off the walls. Something shifted behind you, moved out from the shadows. You expected rat, and to be fair, you couldn’t have been further off. A large bulky man with tan skin, black hair and a scruffy beard. The kind that lifts too much weights on his free time…
“Shit,” you managed. He smirked before he kicked you in the side – sending all air out of you in a groan as rolled across the floor. You ended up just outside one of the spots lit in moonlight, but they could all see you. You sat up on your knees, clutching your ribs.
Dean lifted his eyebrows and glared at Sam, as if this was his fault. The younger Winchester threw his hands out to the side in a frustrated manner.
“Guess what? I didn’t come alone either,” the woman leered, crossed her arms over her chest and leaned back, as the man stepped up behind you.
His eyes flicked black before they went back to normal, letting you know he was something.
Your mind went into high gear. Black eyes. Demon.
“Shit,” You whispered and stared at him dumbfounded, frowning in disbelief, as he bent your arms onto your back and pulled you up. It was almost as if you allowed him to take you. You wondered whose body he possessed. He looked well enough. Maybe they were still alive, still buried somewhere underneath the darkness.
He dragged you in front of the brothers and the woman. While the guys look disappointed and angered, the woman seemed to be having a field day. You were unable to believe the mess you’ve gotten yourself, not to mention fellow hunters, into.
“She’s got a rather limited vocabulary, doesn’t she?” Meg’s tone implied that she was bored; and she probably was. This was not part of the deal. Her eyes pierced yours and flickered black too. A gasp got caught in your throat, and you couldn’t help but think she was plotting painful ways to end your existence; it sent chills down your spine. Meg seemed to pick up on the effect, and smirked.
Your mentor had instructed you to run. Why weren’t anyone running? You wanted to ask what Sam and Dean’s end game was – but she spoke before you had the chance to.
“So if you didn’t bring her.” Meg mused and Sam shook his head. “Why are you here? Don’t tell me. You look a little too well dress to be a tramp.” she made it sound as if the marginal were small. “So, you’re either incredibly stupid, or a volunteer sacrifice!” she leered at you. “I’m going with both.”
“Christ,” you sighed and rolled your eyes. “I thought that was what you brought him for.” you tried to nod at the man holding you.
“What was that?” his voice was husky and the breath warm against your ear. He repositioned himself so he held your wrists with one hand, and grabbed your cheeks with bone crushing strength with the other. Your shoulders burned, and you were unable to fight back a whimper. The son of a bitch smirked as he twisted your face towards his.
“You keep your mouth shut,” his words spat against your neck. “You got that?”
“I don’t get an ‘or’?” you asked, your voice muffled by his grip. “Threats are so much more fun if you feel you’ve picked the better deal,”
He growled dangerously, and Dean failed to hide a grin.
“Threats are so much more fun if you feel you’ve picked the better deal…” someone repeated your words in a low, musing tone. Everyone seemed to tense, but you just desperately tried to find where the voice came from. Then you spotted him, the blonde man, slumped against a bench, with his feet resting against the backrest in front of him. Casually observing the scene. His blue eyes fixated on you, and you stopped struggling against the grip of your demon.
Your intuition played tricks on you. You didn’t know if you were safe; or if you were a deer caught in headlights. This man made it feel as if it was both.
He chuckled lowly as he rose. “Friend of yours?” he asked and began walking down the aisle, towards the lot of you.
“No,” you and the brothers manage simultaneously.
“Interesting…” the man purred. He stopped right in front of you, stuffing his hands into his pockets, rocking on the balls of his feet.
Up close, you didn’t think he was that handsome. His face were common enough, his jaw not particularly strong, his bottom lip stuck out a little, making him wear an eternal pout. His eyebrows, the colour as his hair, a golden shade of brown, made them seem less prominent than you’d like. He wore a three day beard… But his eyes. A bright shade of blue, like cold stars on a morning sky, that sucked you right in. No, he wasn’t handsome. He was beaming with natural authority, and at this moment, calmness…
“Hunter?” he asked casually.
“Clearly.” You reply, your eyebrows pulled together.
“Not a very good one,” Meg sighed, but neither of you seemed to pay attention.
“Human,” he murmured to himself, almost disappointed, as he took a deep breath through his nose.
“Do you know who I am?” he edged forward, searching into your eyes, as if he could pull the truth from you. You hesitated. Tried to take in all of him.
“No – I,” you shake your head. Somehow you feel as if you should have known, as if you’ve missed out on a great part of the plot. But with his appearance, he could be anything… Shapeshifter. Demon. You mutter ‘Christo’ under your breath but nothing happens, other than your captor growling against your neck. Vampire, Werewolf… There’s no way of telling without silver.
“Do you know what I am?” he rephrases his question, as if following your trail of thought.
“Some demon reject?” you try nonchalantly.
With a more powerful demon, the name of Christ wouldn’t work anyway, at least that’s what you’ve been taught. Your attempt at a shrug remind you that you’re still being held tight. Dean manages to cloak a chuckle with a snort, but the demons straight burst out laughing.
The man in front of you smiles as you, almost tragically.
“What?” you challenge, and try to shift into a better position, which only makes your shoulders hurt more.
He reaches up, and captures some strands of your hair between his fingers, stroking the back of his hand down your cheek. At first, the gesture mesmerises you – but it quickly turns into provocation.
“What?!” you snap.
“Let’s see how long it takes for you to figure it out, hm?” his voice is most pleasant. His hand finds its way to your neck, closing around it, but not too tight. You wince and inhale through gritted teeth, making a hissing sound; his fingers are icy cold.
You feel your captor laughing. He tugs at your wrists and make you bend awkwardly. You know you should be scared but…
“Lu – “ Sam begins, trying to divert his attention. To get him to stop whatever game he’s playing. If you had bothered to look at Sam, you would have seen how tense he was. How he kept clenching his jaw. But by now, you were entirely sucked in by this stranger.
At the same time the blonde man makes a shushing sound to stop the youngest Winchester, you complete the name for him.
“ – cifer. You’re the devil?” you question in great disbelief, as shock flashes through your body, but not for the reason you initially thought. He appears so much more amiable than you imagined him. Less frightening.
The Devil laughs as he discover what you are thinking.
“Amiable?” he whispers, clearly amused. The demon holding you shifts impatiently. The Devil leans in and whispers ‘adorable,’ against your ear, so you know the words are meant for you alone. He release the grip on your neck and presses two fingers to were your eyebrow furrowed earlier.
“NO!” Dean was about to lash out, but Meg gave him one massive push that sent him flying through the air. You heard him crashing down on some benches far off. Everything seemed to be floating away…
“Sweet dreams,” Lucifer whispers.
You see a bright light, and you’re certain that he kills you. It’s all over so fast, though. You have no time to protest, or beg. Your body goes limp in the demons grip.
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If you made it this far, thanks for reading!
Part 1: Satan’s Slumberparty
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