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shiny-jr · 1 year

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Hi! I just want to say that I've read all of your takes on how the overblot crew don't get held accountable for what they've done and I am so happy to find another person that agrees with me.

Listen, I understand that we're dealing with incredibly traumatised teenagers who were pushed into it and overblotting was what ultimately lead them towards their healing but put aside the damage that they did during their overblot and think about how awfully they treated yuu beforehand.

Azul: took away their home and the only comfort family they had in twst (the ghosts), and sent the tweels to attack and harrass them during their attempts to get back their home and free their friends from servitude

Jamil: Kidnapped them, locked them up in a room against their will, again took away their home, isolated them from their friends/adeuce and prevented them from contacting anyone, hypnotised them and manipulated them, forced them to participate in long marches in the desert and literally turned a blind eye during their clear suffering

Vil: (he is literally my least favourite character - and yes, I do understand that he has just as much trauma and issues as the others due to his past and the pressure he puts on himself to be perfect - but I just don't like him) he was downright cruel and needlessly awful to not only Yuu but everyone else. He not only was horrid to poor Epel but he was dismissive and uncaring to the point of upsetting Deuce and making him run off so that no one would see him in that state. And that was before he tried to murder an innocent teenager in cold blood pre-overblot.

Yuu has gone through so much because of them and not once do they ever actually acknowledge the damage they've done to them. No one ever thinks: hey, maybe we should check up on that traumatised child that we've most definitely emotionally scarred and try to make amends instead of brushing their feelings under the rug.

You know why I love Ace so much? He actually calls people out for what they've done. He rightfully admonishes Trey for being a bystander during Riddle's reign of terror whilst Heartslabyul was suffering, he rightfully tells Riddle that crying won't erase the way he treated them before he overblotted (I was shocked that he had the guts to say that but I agreed with him - I stan a real one), he punches Riddle when he maliciously insults Yuu for no reason (that was the moment I fell for him. Yes I have a 5% hunch he did that also because he just wanted to punch him but the fact that it was Yuu's feelings getting hurt that made him actually lose it after everything else Riddle did to him is just everything to me), and he rightfully gets mad at Malleus when his prank made him think that his friends were dead.

I actually have a Yuu/OC that's so traumatised by the overblots that the only people they fully trust are Adeuce and Grim. They don't know if anyone that's nice to them are actually manipulative or will just use them in the future so they've developed serious trust issues and have PTSD from the actions of the overblots that they don't even look at them or greet them in the hallways. This is a Yuu that will forgive and never forget. It sounds petty and vindictive but I want them to suffer in their guilt whilst Yuu gets the support and help from Adeuce that they need.

Okay, I held off on responding to this because goddamn is it a long ask. Hold on, I gotta put this under the cut because it's too much, and my responding just makes it longer. Also, you read all the takes? That's impressive, considering I don't remember half of what I said. Spoilers for all overblots, including from the diasomnia chapter.

I'm just gonna summarize this in one simple statement. I know people aren't gonna agree, but here it is. The overblotted students deserved more punishments. As you said, yes, they're traumatized, but they were still conscious of their decisions before they overblotted. And they all did some questionable stuff before overblotting.

You literally said everything I was going to say. None of them are innocent. Even if they didn't overblot, their actions before the disaster were bad.

Idk, I feel like Yuu should be a little more acknowledged sometimes. I mean, yeah, ultimately, the characters do get close to Yuu and help them out. (1) Riddle helping Yuu investigate against Leona, (2) Leona helping Yuu get rid of Azul's contracts to free everyone, (3) Azul stepping in to help Yuu while they were stuck with Jamil, (4) Jamil getting them out of that dangerous overblot situation with Vil, (5) Vil helping fight against Idia and giving Yuu and co. a kiss, etc. But half of these felt like they had ulterior motives when they did this, and yeah, they treat Yuu differently, but we don't see that too much.

Ace is like one of the only real ones. The realest. Yeah, he was a massive jerk in the beginning, but that character development? In the beginning of the prologe, he was just being rude for no reason. But then, by the end of the prologe, he's actually begrudgingly friends with Yuu, and then towards the end of chapter one, as you said, he defends Yuu after Riddle made that unnecessary comment. Find yourself a bro like Ace (also because, as mentioned in other posts, he did not stand for Malleus' and Lilia's bs prank).

Honestly, Yuu should be super messed up mentally and emotionally by now. Probably even physically. Because of all the stuff they've gone through.

#shiny speaks #twisted wonderland

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triple-asstro · 2 years

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hiii i sent this req like last week maybe and i wasn’t sure if tumblr just tossed it into the void (tumblr mobile does this a lot unfortunately) but i also didn’t want to rush you, but just in case i’ll send it again, but sorry in advance if you’re just still working on it and i’m just impatient 🙇

i really loved the fic where reader puts 2012!april in her place, but it made me wonder what if the opposite happened :o

like what if 2012!donnie has a crush on rise!donnie’s s/o and he gets really overprotective of her (bonus if maybe even 2012!april gets jealous of the attention reader is getting)

a/n: IM SO SORRY THIS GOT OUT LATE- I HOPE YOU ENJOY! SORRY IF THIS IS BAD OR RUSHED WRITERS BLOCK IS KICKING MY ASS AAAAA-

summary: 2012!donnie was crushing on reader and rise!donnie gets overprotective of them :o

reader: gender-neutral

type: fanfic

warning: slightly ooc rottmnt donnie, also i haven't watched 2012 tmnt in a while so apologies for that too-

Donnie isn't the type of person to be overly confrontational. Sure, he gets a bit cocky and he gets a bit sensitive if his abilities are ignored for others but when it came to you, oh boy.

He always felt insecure when it came to you. He'd never understand what you saw in him especially when it came to how much he loves you. You'd always shower him with compliments and gifts and he'd have a struggle simply saying that he loves you.

It didn't really help with the fact that now, he's discovered an alternate version of every single one of his brothers had an alternate version of themselves. Including him. While he bonded with this alternate version of him with their sarcastic jokes, the one thing he especially had a gripe with was his obvious infatuation with you.

Every time all of you went on a mission, he'd constantly be trying to impress you by giving you small flowers and being extremely awkward around you which you responded by thanking him and patting him on the back.

Donnie hated that, and he hated it every time his other self did that. But why? It wasn't like you were ever gonna cheat on him. Even when he tried to escape by scrolling through his phone, the lingering thought still bothered his mind.

"Sigh... Why must my brain focus on this singular thought?" he thought, throwing his head back in defeat and sinking further into the beanbag. As he kept sighing in frustration, he saw an upside-down Donnie tinkering with a tiny machine box and turning a lever around and around before it played a soft melody and closed it with a cheery grin on his face and walked into a room. More importantly, your room.

Curious, because of course Donnie would be curious, he quietly crept up to your room, pressing his ear against the wooden door.

"H-Hey Y/N!"

"Oh, hey Other Donnie! Whatcha got there?"

"Oh, t-this? This is actually... for you."

Then, a small melody echoed throughout the room before being promptly shut.

"Other Donnie, this is so thoughtful! Thank you so much!"

"No problem! I'm happy to make more of my gadgets for you!"

Oh, that simple statement might seem like nothing to others but to Donnie, it made his mind run a marathon. It immediately got his mind overthinking every single possibility that could've happened after that. I mean, he would always do the exact same thing, always giving you little gifts or small tech gadgets; that's how he showed his love but now that someone else was doing the exact same thing and garnering the same reaction, it felt like seeing someone doing the exact same thing as you only better. And it hurt. It hurt bad.

"Hey, 'Tello! Where are you?" you asked, searching and scouring through every room until you spotted a dim light seeping through the curtains of a gigantic lab. Knocking rhythmically on the door, you quickly sneaked into the dark lab, making sure that the bright lights of the lair didn't dare try to escape. As usual, Donnie was hunched over, full goggles covering his eyes, prodding and twiddling with some wires and screwdrivers.

You waltzed in front of the workbench he was currently working at and placed your hand on your forehead before moving it away, signalling a quick hello.

"Hello? You alright?" you asked, pointing at him before sliding your hand on top of your other hand. He had barely even flinched.

"Yes. I'm simply working on my world-genius inventions which are of superb quality, by the way."

"Of course they are, you're the one who's making them," you chuckled, examining the contraption he was creating. "Speaking of said invention, what exactly are you making?"

"Well, I am making my high-quality tech gadget that is actually meant for you so, if I may ask, please avert your eyes."

"Alright, you're the inventor," you said, playfully raising your hands halfway and exiting the lab until a loud slamming of a door introduced another new participant. It was Other Donnie again, awkwardly twiddling his fingers as Donnie practically was trying to test how many death stares he can give to them in a single second.

"Hello Y- oh, sorry I thought you were Y/N. I'm trying to find them," he said.

"Don't worry, they've made their way out already," Donnie said, making eye contact with a defeated Other Donnie's face. "And honestly it's pathetic to see an alternate version of me like this."

"W-what? Pathetic?"

"Yes. Pathetic. Because Y/N is taken. By me."

Silence filled the entire lab as Other Donnie's face morphed into a face of devastation, the cold hum of the air conditioner filling the ambience. All Donnie did was get up from his workstation and awkwardly put his hand on his other self's shoulder.

"Now, leave. Please and don’t try to charm them again."

As Other Donnie quickly left, Donnie heard a quiet gasp come from the door as you waltzed back into the lab with a shocked grin on your face.

“Donatello, were you just jealous?”

“You know I don’t like it when an alternate version of me tries you steal you! Even though you are the most attractive being I’ve seen, it’s still maddening..”

“Yeah, alright.” you smugly said, as the crazed turtle began his inane ramblings once more. Even though to others, it would be pure hell to listen to, you wouldn’t trade it for the world.

#tmnt2018 #tmnt 2012 #rottmnt #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt donnie x reader #astro-writes #tmnt donnie #tmnt2012 donnie

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musekicker · 3 months

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Part one of a sort of gift fic inspired by @cranberry086 Valentino/Pentious fic. Which I highly suggest reading. (( It's called "Slithers and Smokes" ))

"Tell me more about your snake friend."

That was not what Angel expected to hear Valentino say to him. Maybe he was mishearing. It had been a long video shoot after all.

"What?" Angel asked.

"Oh you know. The one that was with you and the rest of your little friend group the other night before he came my way." Val said.

So Angel had heard correctly. Val was talking about Pentious.

This was one of the fears that Angel had had when Pentious had made the stupid ass move of hitting on Valentino. That the moth overlord would find something in Pentious that he would want. Now that fear was being realized.

"I mean I don't hang out with him that often." Angel said.

He was acting cool, unbothered. If he showed panic, it would only interest Val more.

Val leaned in. Angel wasn't sure if that was a move to seem more intimidating or was trying to get a better look at Angel's expression to judge the truth of Angel's statement.

"But you live with him?" Val questioned.

"Well, yeah. But doesn't mean that I interact with him that much." Angel lied.

Angel was thinking hard on what else he could say. Something to make Pentious more unappealing to Val. But Val didn't really give him the time. Val shrugged a bit, turning away a moment. When he turned back, it was with a businesses card in hand. Angel had seen the card enough to know that it was Val's card.

"Give him my card." Val said, pushing the card into Angel's hand. "And tell him to call me."

Naturally Angel threw the card away in the hotels trash the moment he got back. He would had thrown it away much eariler but there was the fear that Val would somehow know.

The card taken care of, Angel sought Pentious out. He found Pentious in the parlor.

"You had to go and fuck Val, didn't you?" Angel cried, pointing right at the snake.

Pentious was startled by the sudden yelling.

"What's wrong with you?" Pentious asked.

"What's wrong is that Val told me to tell you that he wanted you to contact him." Angel snapped.

Pentious was surprised by this knowledge.

"Why?" was his immediate answer. "I don't even remember much of the whole thing. With all the drinks I had-"

"Well, Val remembers it clearly and apparently he liked what you did." Angel said.

Pentious couldn't hide the slight signs of a smirk.

"I was that memorable?" Pentious asked.

"That's NOT good!" Angel cried.

Angel put a hand to his face, needing a moment before he could continue.

"Look, I obviously can't tell Val to stay away from you. But YOU need to stay the fuck away from Val, okay?" Angel said.

"I don't think our paths will cross again anytime soon." Pentious said.

Angel gripped Pentious's shoulders, startling the snake to the point his hood opened.

"I'm serious. You need to keep away from him. When he wants shit he's vicious." Angel said.

There was fear in Angel's tone. And that was what seemed to reach Pentious on how serious this situation was. Pentious nodded.

"Okay. I will do what I can to avoid him." Pentious said. "But what are you going to tell him when I don't respond to his request?"

Angel sighed deeply.

"You know.. you let me handle that. Just keep away from Val. That's all." Angel said.

And that was all there was for that conversation for awhile. Long enough that Pentious had mostly forgotten the conversation. After all, what were the chances that Pentious would run into Val again?

Pentious was out and about on his own. This was because of the simple fact that there was no longer any tea in the hotel. How anyone could ever not keep tea on hand was beyond Pentious. Either way, it had resulted in Pentious heading out to the store. The moment he had announced that he was heading out to do so, others in the hotel had bombarded him with requests for things that they wanted or needed.

At least Charlie had added a please with her last minute request.

So that was why Pentious found himself with two bags worth of groceries in arm. At least until the bottom broke on both paper bags at once. It was a almost impressive bit of coincidence though Pentious did not think so.

"Fuck!" Pentious shouted.

He bent over to try to gather all the items as best he could. Though he had no idea how he would hold them all. Then Pentious smelled the familiar smell of the smoke before he heard the voice that often came with the scent.

"Well, well. Look who it is. Having some problems baby?"

Pentious froze, dropping a can he had just picked up. He ignored the can and the other groceries to look up.

In the limo that Pentious had not heard drive up next to him because of his stress with his own situation, was Valentino. The window of the limo was already down, and Val's elbow was leaned on the window edge.

"Oh um, no! No I got this handled." Pentious said.

The bag of chips he had under one arm broke, chips now littering the sidewalk.

"Oh come on!" Pentious cried.

Val laughed. It would almost be musical sounding if Pentious did not have some awareness of what Val was like. The laugh really was disarming though as the next words from Val's mouth were said in such a chilling tone it felt like whiplash.

"Get in the car."

Pentious slither back away from the limo.

"Get in now. Or I will make sure Angel pays for it later on."

Some time ago Pentious would not had given any shits about this. But so much has changed. And Angel was a friend.

Pentious did not want to see his friend get hurt worse. So forgetting all about the groceries Pentious did the only thing he could do.

He got in the car.

#hazbin hotel #sir pentious #sir val

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yanderes-galore · 9 months

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How about plationic cole(from ninjago) with vol 1 prompt 5

I hope I got the right prompt. I did my prompts so I hope that was what you wanted? Here's a simple short plot of Cole trying to coax you out of hanging out with others.

Yandere! Platonic! Cole Prompt 5

"Manipulation? No, dear, I'm just encouraging you!"

Pairing: Platonic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Overprotective behavior, Dubious on if you're friends or siblings, Jealousy, Forced companionship, Manipulation, Thoughts of violence.

Cole knew that he should feel happy that you have friends. Having a social circle is important, even he has one. Despite his attempts to justify this he can't help but feel uneasy.

Actually, uneasy doesn't even begin to cover it. Whenever Cole hears you talk about someone else or he sees you talk to others that aren't him he feels ill. It's like if he had magma churning deep in his gut.

He feels like he's burning up when he thinks of you with others.

He hates the feeling. In fact, Cole feels incredibly guilty when he has it. He wishes he didn't feel this way, a certain hot rage pooling within him when you turn away.

So what if he's been beside you for years... he should be able to let you speak with others! It's not that big of a deal.... He should know you'd never replace him!

Then there's that afterthought that comes back like a bubbling toxic fume. What if you do just forget about him? If he lets you spend all that time away from him, you'll just ditch him.

He has a feeling you'd never do that... but he doesn't know.

He hates that he doesn't know.

Cole's never been one to have anger problems like this. It's unnatural that he's seething over a simple hang out with friends. Was he mad he wasn't included?

Maybe....

Cole tried to silence his feelings as he watched you wander around your room in the Monastery, preparing items for your little trip. Cole glares softly at the wall in front of him as he leans against your doorframe. He tries to ignore things but he just can't.

You just seem so happy about this trip. Cole doesn't want to ruin your fun! However... days away from the Monastery... from him....

"Does it have to be today?" Cole finds himself asking before he can stop himself.

"Yes, Cole... we can't just move it? It'll be nice to be away for awhile." You answer, proceeding to stuff more things into your bag. Cole feels pain at your statement before continuing.

"Could I at least come with?" Cole pleads and you give him a confused look.

"What are you, some sort of anxious puppy?" You tease softly. "We'll both be fine, Cole. I promise."

"What if you get hurt?" Cole asks. "I need to be there to make sure things are alright."

"Do... you not trust my friends, Cole?" You ask cautiously.

"Well, uh... no, it's not that! I just think you'd be so much better off here-"

"Cole... why are you being so manipulative about this? I'm going to be fine. I don't need you looking over my shoulder." You glare, pulling your packed bag towards you before heading towards the door. You only pause when Cole blocks your way by shifting his position.

"Manipulation? No, dear, I'm just encouraging you!" Cole forces a grin, he just wants to stop the burning.

"Move, Cole." You push against him. "I'm not going to listen to you trying to justify this!"

Cole quietly murmurs an apology before shoving you back in your room. You stumble and nearly lose your balance as Cole continues to block your door. You stare at him in disbelief.

"Look, maybe I just have a feeling... that something bad will happen if you go with them? Trust me... I'm keeping you here because I care!" Cole sputters reasons at you, hoping to convince you. Maybe he can make thing convincing if he... hurts your friends later.

He hates that thought.

"There's something wrong with you, Cole...." You whisper while Cole still tries to appear comforting.

He knows you're right... but he hates the jealousy burning in him.

He just hopes you'll do this one thing for him and stay here... just this once... or maybe forever?

"I just need you to stay." Cole pleads once again. "I don't want you to leave me alone... please forgive me but..."

Cole closes the door behind him and comes closer, causing you to back away in fear.

"I'm afraid I can't let you go without me."

#yandere ninjago #yandere ninjago cole #yandere cole #yandere cole brookstone

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ryuwonieebae · 10 months

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𝐉𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐀 (조슈아)

ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴅᴏᴏʀ

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As imagines, imagines

Genre : fluff, romance and angst

Pairing : Joshua x fem!reader

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

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"Too girly... Too yellowish... Umm....., Nope... Maybe this, nah!... Too revealing..,mm.. Perfect! Finally! Ugh!!..."

You sighed in satisfaction after choosing the perfect dress for your friendly date with Joshua. It was an enchanting cute baker-miller pink dress with pastel floral patterns.

Your eyes darted to the hanging clock on the wall which was showing the time 4.53 p.m. Oh shoot! You got worried as it was already late. Joshua will be here any minute. So, you rushed into the bathroom to get ready.

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15 minutes have passed, you were doing your makeup. You made it look natural and not too much. As soon as you stood up from the stool, you heard your doorbell ringing. You immediately rushed to open the door as you already know it was Joshua.

"Hey Y/- Wow.. You look gorgeous" Joshua's jaw dropped as soon as he saw you. Your face got heated at his statement.

"L-lets go. We're gonna be late"

"Ah.. Yes.. Let's go"

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"Is it tasty?" Joshua asked you with his keen eyes.

"Tasty? It's amazing! Not gonna lie you're really good at baking Shua!"

"Hehe! Thx!"

You ate the cookies that were made by Shua with a satisfied grin.

The picnic was fantastic. You and Joshua spent you're time chit-chatting the entire time. You were actually quite surprised at the fact that you and he share the same interests.

And for Joshua, you were a bit familiar. Your eyes, your lips even your laugh reminded him of someone. Sometimes, you even caught him staring at you which made your face go red.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" your eyes widened as you covered your mouth when you realised that your curiosity took over you. Sometimes, you hated how more advance your mouth is than your brain. "Sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable I didn't mean it"

"No no it's okay. I don't have a girlfriend actually. What about you?"

"Same. I sometimes get jealous when I see other couples. Like they need to learn that #singlelifematters, you know!"

"What th- Lol!" Joshua cracked up after listening to your response. You giggled and flipped your hair dramatically after successfully making him laugh.

And that's how the whole week went with you guys spending time together. You found yourself falling for him. The way he respects your boundaries and acts around you made you feel special. You felt secure and comfortable around him. One thing's for sure, Joshua was more than what you could ask for.

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Swinging your hips according to the beat, you sang your favourite song. You were in your own world that you didn't even realise that Joshua was standing right behind you.

"Y/N!" Joshua shouted for the millionth time but he still didn't get a reply. So, he tapped your shoulder making you squeak.

"Hey, it's me" Joshua calmed you as you sighed in relief.

"I'm gonna take a bath, so if you need anything pleaseee wait. Don't do anything stupid" he pleaded dramatically.

"Okay, fine" you giggled as you sat on his couch. Your eyes wandered around the house when something caught your attention. A diary. A diary with your sister's name written on it? You stood up from the couch and went towards the bookshelf and took the diary. 'S/N's(sis name), DIARY OF A SIMPLE SOUL'. You were dumbfounded to see your sister's lost diary. Your sister whom you lost 3 years ago..

Finally discovering your sister's diary you were searching for all these years did make you feel relief but the question is why does Joshua have it?

Will be continued...

A/n : +This fanfiction is purely based on my imagination only.

+It's totally fictional!

+This part doesn't contain angst!

+I hope this is good enough to make you guys happy. I'm still learning to write in a creative way. Thank you for supporting me. It means a lot to me. Thanks to my besties too<3... The 2nd part will be posted soon.

#seventeen #carat #svt #imagine #svt imagines #joshua fluff #joshua angst #joshua hong #joshua fanfic #hong jisoo #hong joshua #hong jisoo fluff #svt masterlist

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destinyc1020 · 4 months

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If we go by your interpretation, we could have the same assumption about Z not being into Tom as well. How many shots have we gotten of Z looking pretty disconnected staring at her phone with Tom. The only difference is since they have been together longer, we have more pictures. You are making assumption about an almost 1 yr. relationship based on 2-5% sightings. How many times are we going to dismiss any of her other relationship simply to make Tom look better. He may be the better boyfriend for her since obviously they are still together, but we don't need to create a shitty image of everyone she has been with. Y'all don't do that with the ones Tom dated so what is this about. Also, what is the big deal about Z paying a bill. If they WERE together, and not simply dating at the time why can't Z pay in the great advanced and women empowerment yr. of 2019/2020. She is wealthier than JE and everything is crazy expensive in Hollywood, JE said he was sleeping in his car before he was hired for Euphoria, maybe he just didn't have money like that. That does not necessarily mean he did not care. I am sure Z didn't date him for his fortune.

I am not even a JE fan, and I am very aware he must have done something shitty for Z not to pay him any attention, but we don't have make things up to show that Tom is the greatest, the best, the most incredible boyfriend who has ever walked this earth.

You REALLY don't know much about men do you? 😅

Look, I'm not even gonna argue with you, coz you'll learn soon enough lol....

But I'll just say these few points....

Zendaya is usually sharing and showing Tom what's on her cellphone screen if you notice. That's totally DIFFERENT from someone always just being on their phone and not really paying any attention to you. So no, you don't make any sense with your statement.

This isn't about trying to make Tom look like the best bf on earth (even though, he probably IS lol 😂), this is about how a man who's actually REALLY INTO you treats you.

This isn't about MONEY or women advancement or whatever ppl like to make it about. It's about how a man behaves when he's REALLY in love with you.... plain and simple. JE wasn't some pauper, let's get real. 🙄 Even if he has never made as much money as Zendaya, if your man is on a date with you, and he's okay with you paying for the WHOLE TOTAL BILL??? Girl.... he is NOT into you like that. But go ahead and believe whatever you feel like believing lol, coz I'm not gonna argue with you. I just know that even some of my guy friends (not even a bf) wouldn't think about me paying even for myself while out with them, and we're JUST FRIENDS. 😏 It's NOT that the man doesn't think you have money, or doesn't think you can pay, it's that when a man loves and cares for you, he wants to make life EASIER for you and show you that HE cares and wants to provide. Same with opening the door for you... it's not that he thinks you can't open the door yourself... you obviously have two hands... of course you could open a door yourself! 🤣 It's about making your life easier, showing you consideration, and just basically being a decent person lol. 😅 Men aim to serve... it's in their nature. So when I see a man NOT doing even the bare minimum, and this a woman they're dating?? That already tells me all about that man and how "into" that woman he is. Just saying....🤷🏾‍♀️ But you don't have to agree.

And lastly.... nobody is "making things up". You can easily tell with your own eyes the difference btwn Tom and JE when they dated Zendaya. Zendaya has also always looked happier with Tom (imo). That, as well as the fact that she pays JE dust rn (even though he's her COSTAR) should tell you everything you need to know.

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ninjakk · 2 years

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Why the 'like' someone conversation WWX had with JYL was so poignant

The scene where WWX asks his shijie JYL what it feels like to 'like' someone, to me, is a hard pill for me to swall. When I read it, it made my heart ache for a second.

Chapter 71

Wei WuXian, “Why would someone like another person? I mean that kind of like.” Jiang YanLi paused for a moment, musing, “Why are you asking me about this? Do you like someone? What kind of a maiden is she?” Wei WuXian, “No. I won’t like anyone. At least not too much. Wouldn‟t it be the same as putting a rein on my neck?"

There are two sections to this very simple piece of dialogue that really hit home to me. The fact JYL assumes the sex of someone WWX would like was just a heart sinking moment for me. It's not her fault, she's been brought up in a time period when heteronormative ideology was somewhat widespread and she grew up in a house with at least one homophobe - so she is predisposed to assume he only likes girls.

It's a sore spot for me - I'm not going to lie. I have been JYL myself, and I'm not proud of it. I can only blame my ignorance on my age and how rife heteronormative ideology was at the time. But, I still did this to my own brother and it haunts me to this day. I wish I hadn't assumed anything - but I did. I'm lucky my little brother didn't blame me for being so ignorant. At the time, my brother didn't understand his own feelings either. He just knew he felt different and had never liked a girl.

Now people could argue I'm projecting my personal thoughts into this scene - and maybe I am. But I think a lot of people have been in the situation above, when people assume their sexuality as the default hetro and they have a similar reaction. Obviously JYL's passing comment didn't seem to necessarily upset WWX. But to me, his answer is quite telling.

Chapter 71

He states he will not like anyone and it's quite a sad thing to say really. To me, this is because he's never actually felt overly attracted to a girl - he just assumes he won't like any girl that much, because to him he never has. He then covers himself by being silly and making a joke out of the whole thing, insinuating he'd be tied down and that would be a bad thing. We know this isn't how he really feels, because he had saved his first kiss for his 'one'. So the statement and his actions are very contradictory. Because of the heteronormativity he has been subjected to growing up, he is predisposed to assume it must be a girl he has to 'like' and because he doesn't 'like' any girls that much (or perhaps at all?) he has determined that this is something that will never happen for him. This is WWX pretty much confessing he's never had those feelings for a girl. Unfortunately he doesn't understand or realise his feelings for LWJ are of a romantic nature, because he assumes he can only have those feelings for a girl. I actually really feel for him at this point. Thankfully WWX doesn't put much thought into the fact he's never 'liked' a girl enough and as he's a romantic at heart, we can only assume he hopes to still meet his 'one' some day. (Oh sweetheart, you've already met him!)

I've seen a lot of people getting a bit annoyed about others claiming the above question is in relation to LWJ. Now I know it's not really, it's about JYL and JZX. WWX cares very much for his shijie and he is worried about her. He wants to make sure she is happy. But I think it is also slightly at the back of his mind, in relation to LWJ as well. But only subconsciously. He's just returned from seeing him after all. He'd got ghost girls to throw flowers at him in order to obtain his attention. He even just mentioned to JC that he saw LWJ as well! So you can't say LWJ wasn't fresh on his mind.

WWXs mind even drifts back to LWJ after the above conversation. After he reminisces about when he first arrived at Lotus Pier, he starts to think about LWJ and the happy times he had at the CR.

Chapter 71

Squatting in the yard, Wei WuXian put the empty bowl onto the ground. He gazed at the stars sprinkled across the sky, and then smiled. When he ran into Lan WangJi in the streets, he recalled many things from when he was studying at the Cloud Recesses. On a whim, he stopped Lan WangJi, wanting to direct their conversation toward those days as well. But, Lan WangJi reminded him that everything was different from how they were back then.

So, both before and after this conversation about 'liking' someone, WWX's thoughts gravitate towards LWJ. He even smiles about it! It's subconscious, but you can't help but think it's because his heart is trying to tell him something deep within and he is yearning for a simpler, happier time before everything was so complicated and tragic.

#mdzs wwx #mdzs lwj #mdzs wei wuxian #mdzs lan wangji #mdzs novel #wangxian #mdzs #mo dao zu shi #mdzs meta

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aeonianarchives · 2 years

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Cozy Pajamas

Fotfictober Prompts: 21 - Cozy Pajamas

Summery: Just some Family Fluff between the Reader and Maedhros

Pairing: Maedhros x Reader

Warnings: Non

Characters: Maedhros, Reader

"Meleth Nin" Maedhros turned to your voice as you called him.

"Yes" Your big loveable red head responded as he walked over to you.

"I do hope I got you the right size, here try this, apparently the race of me call them Pajamas, they are supposed to be comfortable and warmer than our night clothes, i thought we could test it out, I'll make some tea, you should change and get the fire started" You said Maedhros only now realized you had changed into whatever these Pajamas were.

The red head sighed but honored your request he didn't want you coming for his ankles or knees like you normally did if you were angry, and short and angry was Maedhros' bane, he always assumed you were closer to the halls of Mandos because you were so small and thats why you were so angry and you where angry compared to Fëanorain standards.

You did infact come back with tea and a Maglor tugging along which you were trying to kick out the poor man just wanted tea "Theres some left in the kettle Maglor" You said shutting the door in his face you walked over the Maedhros who was already laying on the chaise lounge you set your drinks on the side table.

"It's for it to be this cold for Valinor" You said as you curled into Maedhros chest the size diffrance between both of you was comical, you looked like a child compared to him.

"Whoever suggest these to you was correct they are comfortable somewhat" Maedhros said you laughed at how the length just came up short, you pecked his lips.

"Gi Melin Melda nin" you said

"Gi Melin ana Meleth nin" Maedhros responded kissing your forehead , you chuckled as you brushed his hair out of his face.

"You deserve so much more than you have Melda Fëanor's an asshat, just stay here, in my house, forget about him" You whispered

"I wish I could, I wish things were that simple but I am afriad it is not so, besides I don't know how much your father would like that, he already hates me and the fact Maglor is your best friend" Maedhros said

"I don't care about him" You said

"Well i certainly do who knows what he will do, he could hand me over to your uncle" Maedhros said

"Whats wrong with my uncle he's not scary" You said

"Melkor is not scary?" Maedhros questioned

"Well maybe to elves he is but he's actually a sweet heart" You said

"I will forever not believe you on that statement" Maedhros said you sighed but lay your head on his chest

"You should, he's good when he wants to be, he just wants everyone to hate him so then he will be happy but someone is never going to hate him and will always just be disappointed and i will just find the attempts amusing apart from when they are not" You said as Maedhros ran his hands through your hair

"Did you copy your uncle on the disappointment train with your father due to this" Maedhros questioned

"I was riding that train long before I fell for you Mae" You said

"I'm glad it's not my fault" Maedhros said somewhat sarcastically

"Shut up and kiss me" You said kissing him, he soon noticed you had fallen asleep like you mostly do on him when you cuddle.

Elvish Translation:

Gi Melin: I love you

Ana: To

Meleth nin: My Love

Melda nin: My Darling

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alottamoney · 7 months

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I don't understand why JK went radio silent re Tae's album. Was he really too busy recording his own to make a simple post? It takes seconds. Not like he's editing dimly lit hall dances. It does seem just petty. It's not as if they are in any sort of competition. Besides the fact that JK clearly views himself in a league of his own -- they clearly have very different tastes and approaches to their solo efforts. Is this because he doesn't like being shipped? That doesn't seem to be the case. Or he wanted to fan the hetero fan fantasies right up until the rumors of a Real Life Woman?

Shippers are adamant that just because he doesn't post doesn't mean he doesn't support. That's BS. Obviously, social media is not real life -- it is only the small fraction of what they want us to see. But that's the point. JK made a choice not to. At all. Even if he was whispering sweet supportive nothings in his ear, which I personally doubt, it still doesn't negate the absence of public support. He decided to kept Tae as the secret side piece to his Army girlfriends.

Which brings me back to age old question -- why does Tae keep doing this? Is he a better friend? Or Is this just to keep a ship alive? Is that for attention? Or because you want this dynamic to be more than it currently is?

I don't know, IMO, it seems shitty on JK's part and sad on Tae's.

"Even if he was whispering sweet supportive nothings in his ear, which I personally doubt, it still doesn't negate the absence of public support."

That's what I've been trying to say all this time lol. "Social media is a small fraction of what we want people to see." is a true statement for people like me and you (I assume). Our careers and lives aren't hinged on it, which is not something BTS can say, still I'm sure you have performed those obligatory courtesies because that is just how things are sometimes. I know I have. Anyways, BTS don't get to say stuff like that because who is the reason people expect them to put out birthday posts or messages supporting solo work? Did the fans ask them to do that out of nowhere, or did they set a precedent themselves as part of their One Big Happy Family speil?

Someone shared what Jin said about people thinking there are problems between him and Jimin if he doesn't post something for his birthday; they are very much aware. Jimin, for example, understands this, and he's almost always the first to take action wrt these things. Does that mean he's never had a falling out with any of them? Maybe, but at least he is free from thousands of people speculating on what he could have done wrong. Are we supposed to believe that Jungkook, who is apparently so sensitive to comments that he had to immediately jump in to clarify that he has no girlfriend, and proud owner of a TikTok account is suddenly aloof to the mechanizations of social media when it comes to one of his bandmates? It's easier to do the bare minimum and move on with his life but he doesn't, so atp I think he's inviting the criticism, maybe he likes it🤷🏻‍♀️.

"He decided to kept Tae as the secret side piece to his Army girlfriends."

I think it would have been less awkward if the secret side piece wasn't so enthusistically vocal about him. That's also a problem I have with it. If I were Jungkook, I would have been shamed into acknowledging Tae even if I didn't like him for whatever reason. But that's of course because I care what people might think of me to a certain extent, I'm sure Jeon Jungkook from BTS doesn't care about other people's opinions🙄.

This reply got too long, we can ponder on Tae's reasons in another one lol.

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e-m-p-error · 10 months

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⏰ The phone call about Javier finding out he had a grandchild

Peek into my muses’ memories! Slip a ⏰to see a memory or a part of my muses’ past.

OKAY, this is so late, but I did eventually get to it. I've had Dar in my head today so I've been working on these. This thing got long. It's 1,046 words. Because of this, I'm putting some of it beneath a Read More so it's not so long and clogging up people's dashes.

CW: Estranged Family, Emotional Abuse, Neglect, Child Abuse Mention, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort

[ Darío ]

“You didn’t tell me I had a grandchild.” Naturally, there was no greeting.

Javier was always very blunt, concise, curt in his every interaction with his estranged son. Darío didn’t know why it stung, why he’d expected anything different, why he let Javier get underneath his skin already. Again. They’d only just gotten on the phone; surely he could handle a simple conversation with the man.

Surely.

They hadn’t spoken since the downright disastrous trip to Mexico right before Darío and Missy’s wedding. As much as he hadn’t wanted to go, as much as he knew how it would go, he also knew there had been no arguing with Missy over it. When his wonderful, magnanimous, perfect little angel of a wife put her mind to something, when she was locked on target, there was no dissuading her. They had gone, and he had regretted not putting his foot down a little harder.

He still hated how it had gone, how he’d taken her deeper into Mexico to try and lessen the sting of his father’s sharp, cruel remarks. Of course, he couldn’t be happy for Darío just this once. He couldn’t even pretend to be kind even when Darío had something–someone–he wanted.

“Yes.” That was all that Darío wanted to say. In fact, he was tempted to hang up the off-yellow phone, let the cord dance beneath it for a few years with the harshness with which he’d slam it on the hook.

“Why did I hear about her from Imelda and not you, hijo?”

As if he didn’t already know the answer to that question. It had been three years since the last time they’d spoken, and Darío thought it was still too soon.

“You wouldn’t want to meet her,” Darío began coldly, his steely gaze slicing through the kitschy wallpaper in his kitchen, “She is already willful,” He added, “And very much like her mother. My wife is a wonderful influence on her.” Even if she’d proven a daddy’s girl already, favoring her father’s attention, he couldn’t stop himself from being petty. Javier really brought out the worst in him.

Javier went silent on the other end of the line, and for a second Darío expected the dial tone. No goodbye, no notice, just an abrupt tone, but to his surprise it didn’t come.

“Her name.” At first, that was all he said. It was an accusation and a quizzical statement all at once. Javier had never understood naming babies after the deceased, in their name. It hurt to see the name going to someone else.

“Yurena,” Darío supplied, his tone almost conversational, “She deserves to be remembered.”

“I do remember her.” The years of being part of a cartel bled into Javier’s voice, a dark rumble that held a barely concealed threat crawled out of his throat, “She doesn’t–”

“It doesn’t matter.” Darío retorted sharply, his glare tearing through the drywall to bore a hole ten miles deep into the neighboring houses, “Whatever you have to say about my life, my wife, or my daughter. It doesn’t matter. I am a father, now. I will be a father to my daughter and a husband to my wife. There will be none of this… This…” He didn’t have the word in any language that he spoke. Imposter would have fit, maybe, but the word didn’t even glance off of his brain, “I will not be you.”

For the first time in all of his life, the thirty-two-year-old slammed the phone on the hook with no intention of ever speaking to that man again, not giving his father the chance to say anything else. Seconds later, the phone rang again and he lifted the receiver only to hang up immediately after.

The phone was left off the hook on the counter, and Darío stormed from the room like a man possessed. He was a Missy-seeking missile, finding his wife and daughter lying on the couch. Missy was only somewhat paying attention to the cartoon playing on the television, and Yurena was asleep against her chest.

“Honey? Are you–”

She didn’t get to finish before he sunk to his knees, kissing her tenderly on the forehead, and gently wrapping Yurena’s tiny hand in one of his large, rough ones.

“I will not be like him.”

Instantly, she knew what was wrong. The ringing phone, the dial tone she could hear from here, it all made sense. Sitting up slightly, she nudged his nose with hers, her eyelids falling shut.

“You’ve never been like him.” She informed gently, and he turned his head to take her lips in a gentle but firm kiss, “He’s not worth your energy, Honey.” Javier brought nothing but bad vibes.

“He’s not worth the air he breathes.” It was a threat in and of itself, but Darío would never seek to do anything about it. The only thing that would change would be Javier’s sudden arrival; if he ever saw his father again, he didn’t know what he would do. The lack of control he felt there was concerning, so he shifted his focus, “Let me lay with you.”

Helping Missy up off the couch, carefully keeping Yurena comfortable in her mother’s arms, Darío laid out with his legs spread. Laying between them and against his chest and stomach, Missy shifted onto her side to let Yurena rest against both of her parents.

“What are we watching?”

“I don’t know, it came on after the news.” Missy informed, “I’m still a little tired. She sure was fussy last night.”

“I think she dislikes the thunder.” The storm had been short-lived but its effects had lasted the length of the night. When the sun peeked over the horizon, she seemed pacified in its light. It brought a smile to her father’s lips just thinking about it, “She’s safe, now. We could all use a nap.”

“We could.” Missy agreed, turning to look up at her lover with a soft, knowing smile, her brow drawn in in concern, “You’re safe, too. We all are.”

Her words comforted him enough to pull a tender smile onto his face and he nodded.

“As long as I live and breathe, you two will be safe.” It was a promise he would see through to its end.

#It’s Best To Keep Me Pleased (Answered Asks)#Take Just One Last Dare Pretend That You Don’t Care (ℓєgισи∂αяισ)#But I’ll Walk With You My Love Any Way The Wind Blows (Darío ♡ Missy)#cw estranged family #cw emotional abuse mention #cw child neglect mention

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royaletiquette · 2 years

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“Your parents have no idea who you are.” //for Hibiko

the disrespect!

Their steps had already slowed considerably from the top of the conversation, quiet and slow to match how they were now. The blunt statement was in a tone she couldn't quite read, complex as always. Was Nezumi being accusatory or trying to help her? After a few steps, speaking up softly, weakly, "I'm sure there's... an idea," was her strongest defense, unnecessarily fidgeting her top.

The answers and examples coming to her all fell and dissipated just as quickly, none of them feeling truthful enough to stand behind. It would have been easy to admit defeat there and agree that Nezumi was right, though the possibility of that truth tightened her throat. Hibiko concerned, not full heartedly, but was aware enough to know that something wasn’t how it should be.

Even so, thinking so and saying as much was not equally as trivial. "They did raise me, you know, it wasn’t a collection of nannies.” Well, maybe a couple. “And my mother joined me in my classes, it's not as if she wasn't present in my day to day. She was there to learn my likes and dislikes with me; what I was good at or not. I think she in fact made it very clear she knew me from a young age.” Defensive, but Hibiko’s words lacked its typical passion. Was the rationalization of them having an idea of who their own daughter is, an argument against Nezumi or herself? “My father too, we could talk for hours if he didn’t have a meeting. He loves short stories and taught me to play chess and all these different strategies and mind games. We really get along, it’s always a very light hearted argument between us when he has the time to get into it.”

Picking at her nails, there was a knotting hole gradually forming in her stomach. It was simple and what felt like an obvious belief to stand behind: her parents knew what was best for her. So then why was Nezumi right, and why was she starting to get the fear that her parents still thought she had the mind of a preteen?

“They're just busy." Hibiko finally, quietly settled on, erasing everything she had said prior.

Things were too different now. Along the way, the queen stopped wanting to learn alongside Hibiko and the king never had enough energy for such stories and tales, or hearing and discussing the girl’s philosophies. “I’m old enough to not need my hand held by them anymore. They trust that I’ll do as I need, and rightfully so.” Brushing misplaced hair over her shoulder, missing that she only solidified having the ability to decide her own future, not her parents. “They’ve always had something on their plate, it comes with the territory.”

#nezumivc103221 #v: not to repeat my innocence }11:59 #im giving him the benefit of the doubt in that hes really trying to help her understand #at least i couldnt think a fuck up that she would say/do that would earn nezumi tearing her down right now lol #v: imperfectly golden }in defiance of everything

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CharlieRhodes - "Just say it!" - Topic: Love

| My muse struggles with the truth...Send "Just say it!" And my muse will confess to something they don't really talk about. Bonus: specify a specific topic and that's what they will talk about!

Rhodes felt like shit right now, there was no way to word it nicer than that simple truth. Not even sitting outside the fast food joint did much to help his case. He could still smell the thick gross greasy stench. It was like a bad case of BO okay maybe it wasn't that bad. And Maybe Rhodes standards just cause a bit of a psychological thing on his part because he was just such insisted that chains business were awful. Added in with a touch of the fact his mother had him very much used to the diet that hes nearly been on his whole life. Not like he didn't eat out just not at the grease pits like this.

"I don't understand how you guys eat at Hamburger Hippo of all places, didn't you have to watch that doc about the dude who ate it like a month straight?" yeah because it was the fact that guy ate at Hamburger Hippo in the first place and not that for near a month straight it was all the guy ate breakfast, lunch and dinner at that. "You know why it's cheap? cause it is trashy! You want a good burger?! there is a nice little restaurant a block from here. Started off just selling bread and now they do breakfast and lunch and dinner now. Bread Winners is so much better! At least everything is fresh! Not like here with their frozen patties of pure grease!"

Maybe his statement would hold more ground if he wasn't half laying across the metal table across the street from the Hippo shaped building. With a kids meal from the place in front of him, salt from the fries stuck to his beak even. Something Charlie seemed to also kind of make a point to well point out to Rhodes. Rhodes let his face scrunch up a bit determination striking as he lifted up grabbing the box from the kids meal to turn and show the current set of toys they were selling with the kids meals. "Because of this!" He pointed out to the set of TYs being included in the meals and aimed his finger right to the Jelly Fish one. One that should be familiar to both of them. Which is why he had dragged Charlie along with his plan. "Peppy's always collecting well anything that is a jellyfish after all, borderline an issue, but it makes them happy. So when I happen to find out they were launching this new set out today? Figured it be a nice surprise when we go meet up with Buds later Doncha?"

Rhodes explained, setting the box back down and returned to 'dying' as if he hadn't just perked up for those few seconds. It not like he couldn't eat this food it just tended to leave him feeling like death. And yet he was fine eating all the junk food they could order when they went to karaoke so yeah some of it was clearly Rhodes sticking to his own ridiculous ways. He had manged to get at least three of the eight being offered. A crab, a leopard and a hippo.

That last one was at the moment on the receiving end of Rhodes glare. It was also the only one he had opened just so he could focus all his disdain from the food chain on to the innocent small plush toy. "Starting to understand mom never having me eat additives has done to my tolerance." He off hand mentions mentally trying to prep himself to rear up for another likely round of this torment. "Don't know what is worse the food itself or the smell of that place. I can smell all that damn grease from the unwashed grill over here. How do people eat there so much!" Hand throw out to gesture over towards the hippo. "I swear I'm begging mom from a kale shake later to clear all the cow eyes outta me once I'm home."

To Rhodes annoyance one of the workers from the same location, clearly worn and tried from their shift, passed by and stated he could just buy the stupid toy he wanted. Before uttering something under his breath clearly over Rhodes complain from the past hour he and Charlie had been sitting around the place. Not aiding to the last part of their shift. Rhodes eyes shot wide though at that information. No longer dying as he fully stood up turning towards them. Even though they were no longer interested in Rhodes themself.

"What do you mean I could just buy the damn toys!" Rhodes shouted, uncaring for any attention he drew in towards himself, as he needed a few moments to let this sink in. Finally dropping back down into his seat letting his head fall back as he face the sky like he was waiting for the gates of heaven to just call out to him then and there. "I can't believe I have been tormenting myself for nothing when I could just buy that lil France for Sunshine." Running his hand over his hair dragging back the single strip of blue, pulling it back over the curve of his tied back hair. Slowly it broke away and rested back into place. As Rhodes handle this all just fine and oh so normally. "Fuck it least we can leave then." Up once more gathering his trash. Just cause he hated the business didn't mean he was going to leave his trash behind. As he started to shove the wrappers and boxes into the nearest trash bin. "eh I can least give the others to Erin so not a total waste she's just as bad when it comes to collecting things like that. Just ya know not only the one." Rhodes offered as he shrugged his shoulders.

Staring back at the Hippo building with clear disgust getting ready to embrace that stench all over again. "Lets hurry up or we're gonna be late meeting up with Sunshine when their shift ends."

Of course he was asked why he was going through all this for. Rhodes thinking his answer over a moment as he walked back to the counter. Waiting to get the attention the cashier well they were busy bagging up food from the end of the line. Also well being thankful his part time job wasn't him stuck in a greasy and foul smelling place like this. Looking forward to tomorrow even since he would be surrounded by the smell of fresh fruit and veggies even some flowers. The jellyfish was for Buddy he wonder what he could find at the markets for Charlie though. "I dunno I don't really know what i'm doing here if i'm being honest chuck." He offers a faint smile to the cashier when they finally notice and tell they will be with him in a few moments. Rhodes didn't mind waiting.

Which was true, Rhodes may have experience with going out on dates, kissing and such even. But when it came to the things that came to dating more long term? He sort of avoided the word relationship. For the same reason he was at a loss now. He was clueless as one could get. Maybe worse. "Just feel weird to be empty handed when we all hang out tomorrow night I guess." Okay but why would that be weird there wasn’t any special going on. Just a usual hang out? Rhodes suddenly felt pressed for a reason Rhodes tried to ignore the creeping red tone coming across his face.Wishing the cashier would hurry up.

“Just say it”

“I dunno my Dads always going on about if you’re gonna do something then you should at least do it properly. And ya sure I ain’t new to dating you two know I’ve been on some heck I’ve dated some people in this city too. But ya know the whole relationship thing? I’ve never really done that. Having a boyfriend is new enough as is” Let alone two, though in all the confusion and anxiety on Rhodes end and Buddy’s excitement seemed neither bothered to clue the rooster beside Rhodes now in this whole thing. “I’m half expecting to fuck this all up. But I mean least I if I put in the effort it won’t be cause I didn’t?” He offered though before anything more could be said the cashier finally made her way to the register and Rhodes walked over to ask about buying the sought out jelly fish he wanted so badly for Buddy. Holding it up t Charlie smiling triumphs though it might but cut since he bought the toy as is and not the result of suffering through the slop of food he punishments himself by eating. “Alright I’m sure they are wrapping up with the closing up of the Cafe we should be good to head over now.”

#muse| rhodes hill #madamkezzie #aflockoffeathers #[ so much more than a band -aflockoffeathers]#just say it meme #meme answes #meme reply #ic reply #stay queued #((also uwu it begans))#((XD soo fun fact Rhodes comment about the eye balls is a call back to a time someone tried to convince me not to eat McDonalds when my #school got it for us during some testing ))

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triple-asstro · 1 year

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I posted 130 times in 2022

That's 130 more posts than 2021!

91 posts created (70%)

39 posts reblogged (30%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@jasontoddisbest

@rainaastro

@bettertwin1

@radicaldadood

@sketch-and-write-lover

I tagged 102 of my posts in 2022

Only 22% of my posts had no tags

#rottmnt - 54 posts

#my ocs - 26 posts

#rottmnt oc - 25 posts

#rottmnt donnie - 25 posts

#rise of the tmnt - 22 posts

#tmnt2018 - 20 posts

#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles - 19 posts

#oc stuff - 18 posts

#rottmnt headcanons - 17 posts

#oc qna - 16 posts

Longest Tag: 46 characters

#dear god i love this iteration of him so much-

My Top Posts in 2022:

i really loved the fic where reader puts 2012!april in her place, but it made me wonder what if the opposite happened :o

like what if 2012!donnie has a crush on rise!donnie’s s/o and he gets really overprotective of her (bonus if maybe even 2012!april gets jealous of the attention reader is getting)

a/n: IM SO SORRY THIS GOT OUT LATE- I HOPE YOU ENJOY! SORRY IF THIS IS BAD OR RUSHED WRITERS BLOCK IS KICKING MY ASS AAAAA-

summary: 2012!donnie was crushing on reader and rise!donnie gets overprotective of them :o

reader: gender-neutral

type: fanfic

warning: slightly ooc rottmnt donnie, also i haven't watched 2012 tmnt in a while so apologies for that too-

Donnie isn't the type of person to be overly confrontational. Sure, he gets a bit cocky and he gets a bit sensitive if his abilities are ignored for others but when it came to you, oh boy.

Curious, because of course Donnie would be curious, he quietly crept up to your room, pressing his ear against the wooden door.

"H-Hey Y/N!"

"Oh, hey Other Donnie! Whatcha got there?"

"Oh, t-this? This is actually... for you."

Then, a small melody echoed throughout the room before being promptly shut.

"Other Donnie, this is so thoughtful! Thank you so much!"

"No problem! I'm happy to make more of my gadgets for you!"

You waltzed in front of the workbench he was currently working at and placed your hand on your forehead before moving it away, signalling a quick hello.

"Hello? You alright?" you asked, pointing at him before sliding your hand on top of your other hand. He had barely even flinched.

"Yes. I'm simply working on my world-genius inventions which are of superb quality, by the way."

"Of course they are, you're the one who's making them," you chuckled, examining the contraption he was creating. "Speaking of said invention, what exactly are you making?"

"Well, I am making my high-quality tech gadget that is actually meant for you so, if I may ask, please avert your eyes."

"Hello Y- oh, sorry I thought you were Y/N. I'm trying to find them," he said.

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hey @jasontoddisbest, i did it. hope you enjoy <3

'Lol ik this isn't supposed to be an insert reader post but IMAGINE rise!donnie's s/o walking up to her all protective of rise!donnie and ALSO simultaneously shutting her. ass. down.'

thanks to @primussavethesemechs for starting the og idea <3

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Today wasn’t really a great day. You were at the bus stop again, the rain completely pouring onto the glass panel above you and onto your hair and clothes, annoyingly waiting for your friend, April. But it wasn’t the April O’Neil that you knew for most of your life that wore burgundy buns and cropped green varsity jacket along with a black choker. It was the other April O’Neil that had shoulder-length ginger hair and blue eyes that though an okay friend, would often get on your nerves with her antics and now, that girl was three hours late to pick you up from school. You would excuse a couple of minutes but three full hours? Now that immediately put you in a sour mood. Before you could get too hung up on it, you felt your phone vibrate as you pulled it out to see who was texting you.

‘♡'Tello♡: Hi dove. I was wondering why you aren’t back from school yet cause you're usually here by now, pestering me about my world-changing inventions.”

You chuckle as you typed back an answer: “yeah, I would if other April actually picked me up.”

"Are you making that up? She isn't even available?"

"nope. i had to do some extra work which only took ten or so minutes and she left to go talk to you, i think."

"well, i was a bit puzzled as to why she arrived without you because- nevermind..."

You scrunched your eyebrows together in confusion at the odd statement. Usually, when Donnie starts a sentence, he would either go on a long rant about his inventions or he'd either make a sarcastic quip but never before as he 'never minded' his sentences. At least not with you.

"wait, because what? did something happen don?"

Before you could read his text, a loud ring echoed throughout the parking lot as a bicycle rode up with a familiar rider with burgundy buns and black capri leggings along with a wool sweater the same colour as her leggings and a salmon-coloured tee.

"Apes, how did you know I was here?"

"After I realized you didn't come here with my copy-self, I knew something was up. So, I had to come for my bestie."

"Thanks. I really appreciate this." you said as you climbed onto the back of April's bicycle and drove off before glancing back at the text between you and Donnie.

"well, she seemed to be very distracted when she started to converse with me and acting very courteous towards me in particular. alternate me seemed a bit gloomy at that."

What? Excuse me? You felt absolutely fuming at this revelation as your grip tighten around April's back. You weren't mad at the fact that someone had a crush on your boyfriend, I mean who wouldn't? You were more infuriated by the fact that even though other April clearly had other Donnie completely in love with her, she was flirting with Donnie. The Donnie who was your boyfriend. The whole bicycle ride to the underground lair, you were completely filled with utter rage as you entered the sewers with April. You were absolutely going to have a talk with Other April. A very long talk.

As you both entered the lair, quickly avoiding another argument between Leo and Mikey, you cracked the door to Donnie's lab open and peered into the room. The lab was its usual fluorescent-lighted self, with Donnie's inventions strung across the table and the ginger-haired April staring at them. Taking a deep breath in, you leaned against the door with your arms crossed, preparing for a prolonged confrontation and waiting for what felt like hours, she finally stepped out.

"Hey, O'Neil. How was your day?"

"Oh, hi Y/N it was alright. Donnie started talking about his inventions again and he seemed super into it."

"The Donnie that you personally know who actually fancies you, or the Donnie with the tech-bo since you seem pretty focused on the latter..."

April's face froze and she looked back at you in confusion. "What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about the fact that you're trying to flirt with my boyfriend."

Suddenly, April's face of shock quickly turned into an expression of insult as her voice started to stutter and scratching the back of her head. "What? I don't know what you're talking about."

"April, stop repeating yourself. Look, I'm not one for confrontations but please, can you stop flirting with my boyfriend? Please."

"Are you kidding me? I was talking to the other Donnie. I swear you accuse me of the weirdest things..."

You were beyond baffled at this point. Not only was she trying to deny, deny, deny, but she was also trying to twist your words. Ain't that hilarious.

"No, actually, I'm not kidding April. It's actually hilarious to see how oblivious you are."

Your voice grew louder and louder, your anger and resentment consuming everything you said.

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Leo: What is going-

Y/N, dragging out of the kitchen with a sleep deprived Donnie hanging onto their back: Don’t question it.

Leo: silently questions everything

361 notes - Posted October 21, 2022

some incorrect quotes i found + rottmnt

Donnie: I learned some very valuable lessons from this. Leo: I’m guessing they are all horrible distortions on the lessons you actually should’ve taken away. Donnie: Death isn’t real, and I’m basically God.

Raph: Leo was banned from the chicken shack, so we had to go out of town to get some. Leo: Well, they shouldn’t say “all you can eat” if they don’t mean it. Raph: Leo, you ate a chair.

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729 notes - Posted September 20, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

more rottmnt incorrect quotes since holy shit the last one did extremely well-

Leo: bitches b like “im baby” but have childhood trauma and neglect like wtf do u know about being baby u were forced to grow up from an early age anyways I’m bitches

Donnie: Schrödinger’s cat is overrated. If you wanna see something that’s both dead and alive you can talk to me any time of the day.

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kpopscruggles · 2 years

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Night Like This - Heeseung

Genre- Smut, just some filthy shit per usual

Word Count- 2439

Warnings- Mature Language, Sexual Content, Begging is a lil slow, I wrote this randomly at around 12am (sorry for any typos), use of degrading, listening to others sexual activities, maybe the reader grows a little obsessed, a lil praise at the end, unprotected sex (staysafeplease), Slight oral (m receiving), roommate Heeseung.

Summary- reader gets a new roommate and slowly grows the need to have him, when finally getting him she knows he cant go without this ever again, why not make a new roommate activity?

Pt.2

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I knew exactly how I ended up here, would I call myself a bad guy? no but could I have benefited differently? hell yeah. Recently I had grown excited at the thought of having a roommate and I had no problem with sharing a space with someone, I regret it because now I was sharing my apartment with a male I knew I wanted since he walked through the door.

Sitting on the couch of my apartment I watched the male come out of his room for the first time that day "Good morning" I added as I saw him turn to me in slight surprise before receiving a simple "Morning" back. I just smiled that I had finally gotten a greeting from this guy. Walking into the kitchen I gave him a smile before pouring myself some juice.

"Finish packing okay?" I asked as he turned to me, his body leaning against the counter as he nodded "Yeah it's a nice place and spacious for an apartment...looks like..were officially roommates" he added giving a small smile. At that moment I knew I was fucked, now I wasn't hostile and I wasn't some creepy bitch but he was hot.

The messy hair peaking at the top of his hoodie, the loose sweats that seem to still fail at hiding the obvious morning wood he had, the slender fingers that wrapped around the glass of orange juice..god his hands made that cup so small. He was a good-looking guy and I knew for a fact he had the idea of how much he could affect a person. His smile, his smile surely wasn't helping either..the one thing that made him seem so innocent.

"I'm..well sorry I've been a little quiet...I don't want to seem off it's just I have never shared an apartment with a girl and I don't want to say something that makes me come off as a hormonal ass" he chuckled as I shook my head "No I completely get it, believe it or not, I don't want to seem that way either".

That response was true, yet so damn hard to follow.

I wanted him, it had come to the point wherein only a couple of months everything he did I took into mind...but it wasn't until one night I knew I wanted him, his touch, the feeling of him. My thoughts of him using me how he liked was taking me over and the guilty part of me was only getting beaten down with the thought..the filthy thought of how he could use me...

Use me the way he was using these girls almost every weekend.

I wanted to be that girl.

I needed to be that girl.

Laying in my bed bit my bottom lip as I heard him whisper to the girl as the front door shut, the whisper of him demanding her to be quiet or she wouldn't get what she wanted. Him. The thins walls of this apartment working so hard to kill me, the sound of him pushing her onto his mattress.

"Is this what you wanted? to be fucked dumb?" I would always remember that statement he made to her, my mouth muffling my whimpers as I felt the warm pads of my fingers slowly circling my clit...I was desperate and I had to cum at this point.

The way he made that girl scream for more...more of anything he was willing to give her, the grunts that left his lips followed by every small knock on the wall as I knew he was pushing deeper into her. How his moans only got louder the closer he was to his orgasm, my body only growing hotter as I slipped my fingers in my begging hole matching the rhythm as much as I could.

"F-fuck" was all I could mutter as I covered my mouth again but couldn't stop my fingers, the loud sound of skin to skin, his moans getting louder. The thought of him pushing his cock into me, my hole taking every bit of him in a way to beg for his cum, the feeling of his slender fingers wrapping around my throat as he called me out for the slut I was.

The tight ball only grew in my stomach as I pushed my finger deeper feeling my wetness slightly coat my sheets, my back arching higher than ever as I imagined him using me how he liked...I had to hold back...I had to enjoy every moment I had to hear his noises. The way he knew she was loud and only wanted to hear more, practically demanding it from her.

I felt a loud gasp leave me as my free hand gripped my sheets, my hips shuttering as I felt myself tighten around my fingers once a heard the slightly strained groan leave his lips as the girl begged for him cum. I held my breath trying to hold back my moans as I heard his uneven breathing slowly leave him.

Slipping my fingers from myself I groaned softly feeling the guilt run over me again, why was I guilty? Feeling the tiredness run over me I let the feeling subside. This was something I'd keep to myself and no one would have to know about it.

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The next morning I poked at my eggs as I heard his door open, the messy hair and the same sweats but this time what caught my eye was the red scratches on his sides and the few bite marks that happened to be on his neck leaving the reddish tint, Feeling nothing but butterflies in my stomach I watched how he eyed the girl up and down as she walked to the front door, the way she purposely swayed her hips to tease him and the way he obviously enjoyed it...I felt envy..nothing but envy.

Once she walked out the door I sipped my juice "Enjoy yourself?" I asked as he turned to me before letting out a soft chuckle, Seeing him sit next to me I poured him a glass of juice "I did, I really needed it to be honest with you".

"Is that how you handle your stress?" I asked as I saw him nod while drinking his juice, sitting the glass down I felt his slightly tight grip on my shoulder "You mean to tell me you don't find a way to please yourself if you stressed?" the way he licked his lips waiting for my answer I just felt my cheeks grow hot "N-not with someone usually" that was all I could respond with.

Feeling his hand goes from my shoulder to my thigh only made my cunt ache as I watched him lean closer "Well...if you ever need some relief I surely don't want you to be afraid to ask me, I would love to hear you moan from last night except you could actually be taking my cock... believe I would work so hard just to have you cum on my cock...have you make a mess in whatever way you liked" he whispered before felt him grip my thigh a little more.

"Are you already thinking about it? hmm? are you already getting needy?" he added giving a small pout as I let out a small whimper, he knew I was...he knew that's all that went through my head at this point. I gasped feeling his hand run over my clothed nipple, feeling it harden even more I then turned to him nodding.

"you know I want your cock...you know I want you to use me like a little slut" this only made him scoff "As much as I want to, I like to go after difficult things...this that aren't just mine" he added as I felt my heart sink to my stomach before watching him get up ad go back to his room.

He knew at this point how bad I wanted him, I groaned oud enough for him to hear before slouching onto the kitchen counter. Getting up I stepped into his room before walking to his desk, I looked down at him as he lightly rocked in his swivel chair...taking a huff I then fell to my knees "Please~ please use me...I know you want to...you said it yourself" I added practically tearing up in the eye at this point.

"L-let me make you cum, Hee..please let me taste your cum" I begged gripping his thighs as I watched a smirk grow on his face "Yeah? hmm...I wouldn't mind having your lips wrapped around my cock" He smirked only making me smile as I felt him wipe my tears away "I guess I could give in just this once if it means I get to cum" he added as I felt him hod my jaw.

"T-think of it as a distraction from your stress" I whispered before taking his thumb into my mouth as I watched him lean back onto his chair "FIne, get to work then...you greedy girl". I smiled again as I began palming him before rising a little as I felt his tongue slowly slip past my lips, the warmth of his tongue swirling with mine made me grow warm, pulling away I felt the string of saliva fall on my chin before giving him a grateful smile as I slily licked his tip over his sweats as my hand pulled the tie of his strings.

taking my fingers I hooked the under his sweats pulling down the material as I viewed the aching cock "You're lucky, I've been holding this all morning..so I expect something good" he added as I felt his hand move my hair behind my ear as I nodded "I will I promise" I whined before slowly pumping him in my hands as I watched the small bead of precum slip from his slit.

Licking my lips I slowly run my tongue over his slit as I watched him suck air through his teeth "Fuck baby don't tease me like that...trying to take an advantage of my sensitive spot."

Giggling against him I slowly slipped his head into my mouth lightly sucking on it as I watched him slightly sit up in his seat before gripping my hair, I gagged as I felt my nose suddenly pushed against his abdomen but the loud groan that let him only made me try to take that last little bit.

Feeling the harsh tug at my hair I felt his cock completely leave me before I looked up at him with my now watered eyes "Actually, maybe you to good for this...maybe I'll have to fill your cunt instead" he added leaning to me as I then accepted the kiss he offered. feeling the dap of saliva fall onto my tongue I then swallowed it making him smile.

Watching him get up and step from his sweats I immediately got off my knees as he dragged me to his bed, the feeling of my back on his mattress made me yelp but I could only smile as I felt him drag me to the edge of the bed aligning me to his cock as I let out a small sigh feeling the pressure of him against my clit.

'Just fuck me already!" I added as I rocked my hips just to feel his cock run against my slit, feeling him come closer I gasped once I felt him slowly slip into me "God, you feel so fuck good around me...I have to fill you up now.." He groaned before I felt him let my bottom half fall to the bed.

I watched him push my knees to my chest before pulling out making me whine, the sudden jolt made a yelp leave me as he slammed back into my hole. My eyes rolled back as I watched hick's cock slam into me over and over, gripping his arms I dug my nails into his skin crying for more.

"Such a dirty slut, practically crying over my cock, well now you got it baby...your mine now..you belong to me only" he sighed as I did nothing but nod, the repeating moans of his name left my lips as I felt myself tighten around him watching a smirk come ono his lips.

"F-fuck such a pretty view, already making such a mess...such a small cunt creaming on my cock, is this what you wanted baby? hmm? did you want my cock?" I nodded vigorously before letting my head fall back into the pillow as his thrusts felt too good for me to focus on anything else.

Feeling my legs fall to his side I took his hand wrapping it back around my throat I slipped his thumb back into my mouth muffling my moans as I felt him push deeper, the feeling of him running in and out making my eyes roll back.

"You can't even live without me filling you up...having your pussy beg for it..you don't even have to say a word" He groaned before gripping my hip with his free hand as he hovered over me still ramming into that exact spot. He was right, I needed his cock and at this point, I'd do anything to have it.

"Can I cum! P-please, let me cum!" I cried out before biting his thumb trying to hold back my orgasm, I watched him hiss at the slight pain before nodding "Go ahead princess, make a mess for me...do it all for me" he growled before placing his forehead against mine. My eyes couldn't leave his as I was on a slight brim of tears feeling my orgasm wash through me, feeling his lips crash with mine I whimpered feeling his thrusts slow.

His forehead was slightly wet with sweat and his bottom lip slightly bleeding from how hard he was biting it "Fuck i-i'm gonna cum princess, taking me so well...my good little slut" was all he could mutter before that groan left him.

The needy groan I had only heard hours before except I finally got to feel his cum, the warmth of it filling me to the brim made me shiver, watching him slowly catch his breath I felt my heart pound in my chest...I had finally got what I had been dreaming about for months...

"M-maybe we should have more nights like these? I suggested as we both tried to catch out breath, moving the wet hair from his forehead I watched his smile with his bottom lip between his teeth "Definitely...a new roommate activity" he added making me let out a small chuckle before accepting his kisses again.

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thejustmaiden · 3 years

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So out of nowhere I was tagged and quoted by a SR shipper for a blog of mine posted in August of last year. Talk about throwback but, hey, gotta appreciate that level of snooping. 😉

Back in the day I actually used to encourage discourse amongst Inuyasha fans- both shippers and antis alike- but I've since realized that it's a lost cause. But for you, @feministmetalgreymon , I'll grant this exception. Just 'cause it's been a while so why the hell not. haha

I want to assure you, however, that nothing you say will ever convince me that Sesshomaru and Rin are meant to be together romantically or that the story intended it so. Nor will you find any validation here. You can ship them for all I care, but please for all that is good and holy while I have your attention try- I mean really try- to understand why it is so many of us Inuyasha fans are so against this pairing in the first place (newsflash: it's not about ship wars), and why we believe a romance between the two of them is completely and utterly out of character.

For those of you interested in reading this, the blog of mine in question that the above shipper mentions in their counter-argument is here for reference. It's titled "Jaken = Rin's Dad?" I'm going to try and keep this short, but I'm also making no such promises. After all, I'm not exactly known for my brevity. haha Now let's get crackin'!

Like you, feministmetalgreymon, did for your recent blog here where you took screenshots of mine to address certain parts, I will be doing the same and dissecting yours accordingly.

[Snippet 1]

I worked with kids for many years as a teacher, and many people in my family have too or still do. Two of them happen to be just over 5 feet which is quite short for the average adult woman living here. I've also worked alongside many a women of short stature, and never did I hear any of them complaining of issues with their students having difficulty differentiating them from their own peers just because they were short as well. I'm sorry but that's just ridiculous. Kids are quite smart and pick up on a lot more than you seem to give them credit for. Height is not the only characteristic they look at to determine who's an adult and who's not, and it's foolish to suggest otherwise. So unless you're a babysitter who's still in their teens and/or who has very childlike features or behavior then I'm afraid what you're getting at is total hogwash. This is just another example of how you shippers offer nothing of real substance to your reasoning, it's only ever cherry-picking or strawmanning from you guys. Stop deflecting from the real issues please, because this certainly isn't one and only winds up being a complete waste of time for all parties involved.

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Okay, calm down now. I wasn't insinuating that relationships between parents and children can't change over time in terms of how they get along. Of course that's possible, as all families experience their fair share of estrangement and abuse. What I was speaking about was in reference to the overall dynamic between the two. Because a bad mother or father can still be viewed as a parental figure to their child even if say they're not in said child's life anymore. Since Sesshomaru and Rin share a healthy bond- and just a friendly reminder that in my blog I even said that he doesn't have to necessarily be labeled her father but that a romantic relationship later would still be inappropriate- I didn't deem it necessary to address what you brought up. Plus, it kinda, umm, misses the point?? Please, let's stay on topic. And it's not captured in the screenshot, but stop acting like there isn't a small part of them that idolizes their parents at some point during childhood. Just like you mention later on how it's normal for kids to have innocent crushes on adults that they eventually grow out of? Well, guess what, the same concept applies here. Kids eventually learn that their parents are far from perfect and make mistakes too. Rin is so damn young in the OG series though that we never even get to see her reach that maturity level.

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LOL! Alright, okay, so the "unbreakable bond" bit you're mentioning was actually me quoting you sessrinners. Did you not catch that? I literally spelled it out. *sigh* The whole point I was making is that shippers like yourself make hypocritical and contradictory statements all.the.goddamn.time. One moment you guys claim that Sesshomaru and Rin were essentially strangers and meant very little to each other, only to say in the same breath a few seconds later that they were destined to be together and their bond is like no other. I agree, their bond is special, but why must that mean they're going to fall in love?

That is the root of the matter here. Too many animes/mangas have romanticized this older adult man & young girl growing up falling in love trope that it's become way too normalized and widely accepted across the world- and yes, in some cultures more than others. Sadly, you lack the awareness to recognize how this all works. You know how we know that? When we see that you shippers are so desensitized to sexualized images of girls in the media that you share posts like this one below which *subtly* imply a future romance although one half of that pairing is still just a child in the pic and then try and pass it off as cute. That's like super fucking problematic and it scares me that you can't see that (or deny you do). 🤢

After all that's said and done, Sesshomaru leaving Rin in the village with Kaede is to me the strongest indicator more than pretty much anything else he's done for Rin that proves he is her adoptive father. It's so funny to me how you somehow see the exact opposite though. 🤔 What I think is happening is that you got yourself on some squeaky clean ass shipper goggles fresh out of your little echo chamber. Because I hate to tell you, but what you're fantasizing is what you want to see and not what's actually there on screen or was written into the story. I'm strictly talking about Inuyasha and the manga of course. [For the TL; DR version skip to the last paragraph.]

Parents looking after their kids is what parents are supposed to do. A good parent will do anything to keep their child safe and ensure they are cared for, so what he did for her by leaving her there was in her best interests clearly. Besides, as a babysitter, you more than most people should understand that parents aren't always able to be there for their kids so sometimes others gotta step in to help. Haven't you heard of the saying, "it takes a village to raise a child?" Which in Rin's case is literally true! 😂 Sometimes kids are even sent off to stay with grandparents and that's who raises them instead. Or maybe they have to temporarily live with an aunt or uncle because their single parent's job requires they work out of town 4-5 days of the week so they're hardly home. But that doesn't mean that the parents care or love their kids any less, and it's foolish to assume that Sesshomaru must have thought very little of Rin simply due to the fact that he made the decision to leave her in the village. Come on, y'all are acting like he abandoned her there!!

It's just given the circumstances Sesshomaru finally came to learn that Rin traveling with him was no longer safe. I also like to think it's because he wished for her to live a more normal life and to learn how to fully trust humans again. Plus, continuing to travel with him as young as she was would have proven dangerous and unwise. Now for you to know all this and still manage to turn his past actions towards her while she was just a child into a romantic gesture is what boggles my mind. Regardless of how you look at it, from my perspective or your own, Sesshomaru is in the wrong. Either he's a father figure who impregnates his daughter at the young age of approximately 14. OR he's this man she used to travel with who maybe isn't a father to her but who nonetheless basically rapes her since kids her age can't consent to sex with an adult. Idk about you but it sounds to me like nobody here wins with either scenario we're given. In other words, you should be just as mad as we are. If only one side didn't choose to forsake their morals they know we both have in common for the sake of a ship. Welp. 🤷‍♀️

I agree, incest is disgusting but that's not the only problem we have with this pairing. A romantic bond forming between Sesshomaru and Rin would also constitute as grooming.

You realize that over the years he visited her in the village that he brought her gifts too and essentially watched her grow up right before his very eyes, right? I mean, I know you do, but I really shouldn't have to explain further why pursuing a romantic/sexual relationship with each other is plain and simple wrong. And before you say it's not because he didn't have any malintent, please understand that considering their history and power dynamic up to then that yes this is still considered grooming even if Rin supposedly "wanted it" or "made the first move." Whether you consider him her father or not, as the adult who took on a role resembling that of a caretaker in her early life- a critical developmental time for a child- Sesshomaru is obligated to turn down any advances by Rin and most definitely should not initiate any himself. As the first close adult figure she's had in her life since her parents died, it's unfathomable to imagine how Sesshomaru could go through with taking advantage of this young girl who was under his care and supervision since they met. To think he could be capable of betraying that trust sickens me to the core.

This. Now THIS is how a parent/guardian or a similar adult caretaker (babysitter, teacher, etc.) talks to a child. And, in turn, this is how some young children talk to adults. You'd be insane and delusional to deny it! We see it in our everyday lives, do we not? From where else do you think our stories draw most of their inspiration? Yes, obviously these fictional universes have aspects of fantasy that don't exist in the real world, but so how then do you suppose we're able to relate to them? The reason for that being is because these stories are written by people for people, so naturally there are going to be real life aspects embedded throughout. Sure, a little escapism doesn't hurt as we don't need to take everything so seriously, but ultimately we all need to recognize that the messages in the stories we tell matter. Most stories possess a combination of both light and dark themes, but when it specifically comes to the latter we gotta be careful with how we tackle this in children's media since kids are far more impressionable.

So if at the center of a story we have two of the main protagonists whose mom is basically their same age and to top it off she knew their dad when she was just a girl and who just so happened to help raise her, wouldn't you say that's beyond fucked up or at the very least so fucking weird? Like why would we think it's even remotely okay for our children to watch this garbage?? Really think about it. Try and be objective for once and think about how it would sound explaining this storyline to an outsider who's never watched IY or HNY. Well, antis have tried this before many times and we always get the same reaction: Ewww!

Like I said earlier, if you wanna ship it then fine, but 1) please stop seeking our approval or trying to change our minds - your ship wish came true didn't it, so why do you need us to validate it? 2) even though it's not canon, respect that we don't support this sequel portraying pedophilia in a positive light. It's harmful af to not only allow but glorify the continuation of sexualized images of young girls everywhere. And I shouldn't have to say this, but just because this trope is popular as you say does not make it right. Lolicon themes in the media have been an issue forever and it needs to stop. Yes, even some people in Japan or "the East" would agree. Shocker!

We're pissed off and rightfully so because Yashahime's TV rating is 14, not to mention it airs at the prime time kids in Japan watch TV after getting home from school. That's Towa and Setsuna's age, true, but if Rin being the mom when she's like only a year older than them (please don't argue w/ me about the math- antis have so far been right every time with it) is straight-up disgusting and not something we should be supporting or endorsing. Rin's a whole ass child!! Please don't start with the "but times were different then so her having kids at 15 is acceptable" argument either, because we've already debunked that and every other single excuse you guys throw at us. Besides, how or why would you expect young viewers to know these historical "facts" anyway, especially if as you suggest fiction doesn't affect reality so what does it matter? Yet here we are, arguing over a fictional show in real life almost a year and a half into the "Sesshomaru fucks?" sequel being announced. My ass, your ass, hell all our asses fiction doesn't affect reality!

Look, I do apologize if the tone of this blog came off as snippy or condescending at times. I do not wish you any ill will, it's just I'm not really sure what you expected to get out of all this besides maybe getting on my nerves perhaps. haha A lot of you shippers have been desperately scrambling to interact with us, lurking in our tags, jumping onto our posts screaming canon and getting so defensive even though you sought us out first. We've been sticking to our tags, so how about you stay in your lane too. By the way since we're on the topic, have you seen Twitter or Reddit?! SR shippers there are the actual worst and many Inuyasha fans (not just antis) have complained of not feeling welcomed to engage in fandom spaces anymore. Shippers swarm them and scare them off simply because fans don't like your ship and refuse to accept it. It's pathetic, really. No one should ever be bullied or harassed just because they don't like something you might. We're all fans of Inuyasha, aren't we? So let's act like it. Yashahime on the other hand, you guys are welcome to that pungent heap of trash. Fans have a right to criticize it too, but if you like it then good for you, so keep on liking it and don't mind us.

I'm almost done, but real quick back to Jaken! Let's not forget about how the official Yashahime website- which came out after my blog, mind you- described Jaken. This translation isn't the best one available but it's the only version a fellow anti friend could track down. They do recall a better one done by a native Japanese speaker who was also an anti, and that member confirmed that Jaken is indeed called Rin's babysitter. So you see, I was right in my interpretation. In the original post I did compare Jaken to a brother, but after talking to others (some comments can be found under said post) I did acknowledge that he's more of a reluctant babysitter who's not related. And if he's not at least a brother to Rin, then he's definitely not her father.

At the end of the day, the creator Rumiko Takahashi has the final word. Which is guess what? Hogosha. 💖 Probably should've just started out with that and saved us all the trouble, huh? Good day/night to you.

Papamaru bids you adieu now. 🤞

#anti yashahime #anti sessrin #sesshomaru is rin's dad #papamaru #hogosha 💖#the sequel may not be canon but sunrise can still burn in hell

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