#[ just cause it says valentines >.> my brain thinks JUST MEANS IT HAS TO BE ROMANTIC. ]

[italianexotiicbeauty]

"I could marry you right now " lourdes to david ;)

*ೃ༄ valentine’s prompts ˚◞♡ ( @johnnyutahh )

( tagging myself @melodiiesxfmadness )

Lourdes realized a couple of things once those words left her mouth. Aside from the fact that she REALLY did mean it ? It was Christmas and they're currently all sequestered ( god that's a funny word to use these days post!service ) at her baby sister's house. And by EVERYONE she means her middle sister, baby sister's hubby, and both of his kids. They're a little trapped because there's been lots of snow happening in Montana, so much so that their parents' flight had been canceled the other day due to the weather AND the avalanche conditions. Hell, the four of them packed up all their stuff and left the hotel - the kids were sleeping on the couch and Bridgett took the loft so that Lourdes and David could have the other guest room. Despite Imogene's behavior at her home in Greenville when they both just showed up, David had been more than nice towards her. He didn’t really have to be - not in the slightest, Lourdes KNEW her baby sister was a brat since the day she was born. Bridgett couldn’t care less if Lourdes had someone - well she cared but all the details weren't her business.

    That's why Imogene had pulled on her brat pack hat and gloves that day - even her baby sister's own husband was appalled. Lourdes was happy and it was their choice about what details, no less when they shared them. 

        The other thing she realized was how happy he made her.  She wouldn’t have ever just come right and said that to her ex, never in all the time they were together. With him? Oh she knew that her work partner teased her off and on about having a skip in her step the morning after talking to him on the phone. She was trying very hard to not rush into things but at the same time, it was okay right? They're not two people fresh out of college or even just entering their military careers - she's fully retired and in another ten years has plans to leave bounty hunting forever. She's never found herself in a situation where she palms were slightly sweaty, she could feel the blood rushing through her veins from the fear of the silence and tension between them.

      He's shocked - it's okay. It's okay - he wasn't expecting that kind of reaction to being nice to the bratzilla and her thousand questions. You're okay. It'll be okay.

      Her mind was telling her, teeth grazing her lower lip and she nervously pulled at the sleeves of her sweater. If it wasn't absolutely freezing and snowing out, she may have tried to make a break for the door. That wasn't her - fugitives ran - she did not. It was just a nervous situation.

       Not waiting a second longer, she broke the silence. "I mean it too - I am fairly certain you are aware of how happy you make me and I would've never said that to my ex. Not in all the years I was with him but I … want a future with you and the kids. I have plans … in ten to fifteen years, David. I want you and the kids there … retired on my horse farm with me." The look she was definitely getting from Gabe and Mari was definitely shock ! 

#;; answered #johnnyutahh #lourdes actually exists on the sideblog @ melodiiesxfmadness oop #melodiiesxfmadness #louxdes #[ appropriate taaaaags. ] #[ main normie verse? >.> yessir. ] #[ SAYS VALENTINES. YEETS OUT AN ACTUAL SCENARIO. ] #[ just cause it says valentines >.> my brain thinks JUST MEANS IT HAS TO BE ROMANTIC. ] #[ :)))))) ]

[bookyeom]

pairing: mingyu x reader word count: 3k warnings: kissing, swearing, Mingyu being a simp

Author’s Note: this fic is part of the Thirteen Valentines event, but can be read as a standalone! also, i would suggest listening to the song listed below to get a feel for the vibe of the fic, but it’s not necessary. (Also, this fic in particular references the iconic 1987 film Some Kind of Wonderful, but I think I explained it well enough for someone who may not have seen it! However, if you haven’t seen it… Watch it. In my opinion, it tops all of those “must-see” movies like Sixteen Candles, etc. I adore this movie. The OG friends-to-lovers.)

nothin’ on you by b.o.b., bruno mars

they might say hi and i might say hey but you shouldn’t worry about what they say ’cause they’ve got nothing on you, babe

You groan as the doorbell rings, your eyes finding the time on your phone. You’d just settled in with your bunny pajamas and your rattiest, biggest, comfiest sweater, and you really don't want to move now. What you want is to disappear into the couch that you’d spent way too much money on, under your favourite blanket, and mindlessly scroll through social media videos of cats for hours while pretending you aren't perpetually single on the holiday of love. 

As much as you try to ignore it, the ringing only becomes more persistent, mixed with obnoxious, intermittent knocking. You groan again and stand up, making your way over to the door in annoyance. There are only a handful of people who would dare to be so irritating — Soonyoung if he wanted food, Chan if he wanted to show you a new dance routine, or… 

“Mingyu?”

“Hi,” he says brightly, and your brain short circuits. He looks as wonderful as always, black hoodie and sweats, eyes warm as he waits for you to reply like a normal human. 

You know that the right answer would be a greeting in response, but all you can think to say instead is, “It’s Valentine’s Day?” When Mingyu’s face falls a little bit, you hurry to explain yourself. “I mean… Do you not have plans?” 

Admittedly, that response isn’t much better, but you genuinely don't know the answer to your own question. You had just assumed that he did have plans — you hadn’t even considered the possibility of him being alone today, honestly. You hadn’t really wanted to think too much about it. It wasn’t like it’d be hard for funny, kind, Adonis-among-men Mingyu to find a date. All he had to do was smile at any man or woman in his general vicinity and they’d be under his spell. 

You know first hand what that feels like.

Your best friend showing up at your door on February 14th has replayed a thousand times in your brain. You’ve been head over heels in love with him for years now. The fantasy usually consists more of him in a tuxedo holding a huge bouquet of roses, proclaiming his love for you before kissing you passionately, but you can’t deny that you like this casual, tuxedo-less Mingyu just as much — if not more. He’s just… Mingyu. Soft and warm in that hoodie that you love, holding a box of your favourite pizza in one hand, a bag of who knows what else in the other.

“Do you not want me here?” He pouts, and you cave.

You sigh, but a smile makes its way to your face regardless. “Of course I do, Gyu. I just thought you had plans, that’s all.”

“I do,” he counters. “With you.”

You ignore the flutter in your stomach at his words, ignore the soft smile he sends your way when you move aside to let him in. “Alright, then… Let’s be single as hell on Valentine’s Day, together.” 

Mingyu beams, stepping past you and into the apartment. 

“Movie?” He suggests as he slips off his shoes and immediately makes his way to the kitchen with the pizza. You hear the sound of cupboards opening and closing as he makes his way around with ease, like he knows where everything is like the back of his hand. Because he does. Your heart stutters a bit in your chest at the reminder of how well he fits into your life, how well he knows your apartment.

He knows you pretty well, too, which is actually a big part of the reason you’re so surprised that he’d shown up today. 

Because anyone who knows you knows that you’re in love with Kim Mingyu. Even new people who spend just five minutes with the two of you can tell, and you’re basically a pro at dismissing the couple questions by now. It seems the entire world can tell you’re head over heels except for the man himself, and you really don’t understand how he seems to have absolutely no clue. If he did, you don’t think he’d be so cruel as to suggest spending Valentine’s Day together. 

And yet here he is, moving around your house like it’s his house, too.

He has no idea, you remind yourself. He’s just alone on Valentine’s Day, and he likes spending time with you. That’s all.

You busy yourself setting up in the living room, making room on your side table for the pizza and whatever else he’d brought. You catch sight of yourself in the reflection of the TV and grimace. Theoretically, you’re both dressed casually, so you shouldn’t feel underdressed for this impromptu hangout. But in reality, Mingyu looks better than everyone else all the time, no matter what he’s wearing. He reappears a few moments later looking every bit the part of an athleisure model with the pizza box, a bottle of wine, and a box of your favourite chocolates in hand.

“A heart-shaped box of Lindt?” You can’t help but blurt out. It isn’t unlike Mingyu to bring your favourite snacks to movie night, but it’s Valentine’s Day, and the chocolates are in a heart-shaped box.

“It was on sale,” he shrugs in response, settling down on the couch, and you want so badly to question the peculiar choice further. You don’t.

You hand him the remote, grabbing the blanket from where it had fallen on the floor at your abrupt departure from the couch while he puts a movie on. He seems to know exactly what he’s looking for, which is interesting considering he’s one of the most indecisive people you’ve ever met.

“What are we watching?” You ask. “Action? Thriller?”

Mingyu runs a hand through his hair, his other arm already outstretched for you to fall back against. You settle in next to him, pulling your knees up and draping the blanket over the both of you.

“I thought we could do something a bit different tonight,” he finally answers after a pause, and you look up at him in surprise. 

“Like what?”

He simply nods his chin towards the TV, where the opening scenes of the movie he’s chosen are beginning to play. You recognize the title immediately: Some Kind of Wonderful. 

Your heart leaps into your throat.

You’re not sure what to make of this. You’ve never seen the movie, but you know the premise of it: two best friends falling in love. This has to be a joke. You can’t help it as your entire body stiffens, and you tell yourself to relax. 

You can’t.

“Why?” You finally blurt out. Your chest feels tight. You don’t know if you’re reading far too much into it, but when have you ever watched a romance movie together? You’ve expressly made sure that you didn’t.

“It’s Valentine’s Day,” Mingyu replies. “Thought it would be nice.”

You’re looking at him again, eyebrows knit together in confusion. He finally acknowledges you with raised eyebrows of his own, meeting your eyes briefly before motioning to the TV with his chin.

“Can you just watch it? It’s a good movie, I promise. Give it a chance.”

You nod slowly, doing as he asks, but you can barely focus for the next hour. Everything has been so strange; the movie choice, the way he’d shown up with wine and chocolate — all of which could have been excused, maybe, if it wasn't for the fact that Mingyu is acting strange, too. He’s normally so pliant against you during movie nights, so clingy. But tonight, despite your closeness on the couch, all he does is rest his arm loosely around your shoulders. No fingers tracing your skin, no pulling you against his side, no getting distracted by your hair and attempting to make a shitty braid with it. No maneuvering his own body so that he’s the one with his head in your lap. It feels like he’s holding his breath, like he’s waiting for something.

What in the world is going on?

It’s excruciating, but you try to focus. You’re almost there when the ending scene begins to play, but your whole body is still tense. You watch as the main characters, Keith and Watts, finally kiss in the middle of the street, and you think you can feel your heartbeat in your ears. You swear Mingyu has tensed up beside you, but you don’t take your eyes off of the screen as Keith finally speaks his confession. 

“I’m sorry… I didn’t know.”

“Yeah, well, you’re stupid,” comes the words from Watts, and you suddenly feel tears pricking at the back of your eyelids. This all feels a little too real. Why did he put this on? What the fuck is Mingyu playing at? 

“Why didn’t you tell me?” At Keith’s last words of dialogue from the screen, you feel Mingyu’s grip on your shoulder tighten. 

“You never asked,” Watts replies, teasing, and you can’t take it anymore. You turn to your best friend, eyes wide, and he slowly moves to turn off the TV.

The atmosphere in the room has shifted dramatically, and you can’t look away from him, frozen. You can’t utter a single word. He’s picking at a piece of thread on his sweatpants, eyes downcast as he avoids your gaze. 

It hits you like a brick, the reason why he’s being so strange. It’s because he’s nervous. 

There’s no way. 

A million thoughts race through your mind, a million reasons why going down this road could be a bad idea. But you have to ask — you have to know.

“Why didn’t you have plans tonight, Gyu?”

He meets your eyes again, and you can barely breathe. His gaze holds firm, intense, as he says, “Because I wanted to have plans with you.”

“On Valentine’s Day?” The insinuation of your words is clear, and you know that Mingyu understands exactly what you’re asking.

His eyes remain steady on yours as he replies, easily, “Yes.”

So simple. Certain. Sure. 

You remind yourself to breathe, gathering all the courage that’s left in you to speak again. “‘Why didn’t you tell me?’”

You watch Mingyu’s face as you repeat the words from the movie, your voice trembling just the slightest bit. He’s really looking at you now, a soft smile on his face at your words, and your heart leaps into your throat. He’s stunning. He’s always stunning, but the way he’s looking at you right now has you feeling like you’re walking on air. His gaze is so warm, and you don’t want to look away from him ever again.

“‘You never asked.’”

“Neither did you.” Your words are your own now, and Mingyu nods, using the arm around your shoulders to pull you in against his chest. You flush as he draws you towards him, and you briefly wonder if you’re dreaming.

“You’re right.” He gazes down at you fondly, and your hand lifts tentatively to his jaw. He nuzzles into your fingers, turning to gently kiss your palm, and your eyes don’t leave his mouth. His free hand lifts to rest on top of yours, before he softly runs his fingers down your arm and up to your shoulder, your neck, your face.  

“‘I knew you were stupid’,” you quote cheekily from the movie script again. Mingyu’s lips break into a wide smile as he lets out a surprised laugh, canines on full display as he beams. 

Then he’s using his whole body to pull you into him, silencing your own giggles with a kiss. 

Your breath is caught in pleasant surprise, and you can feel him smiling against your mouth. You’re impressed with how quickly you’re able to respond after your brain factory resets, the feeling of his lips on yours stunning you for only a moment before you react. Your fingers find the hair at the nape of his neck, tugging softly and earning a pleased hum from him. His teeth gently sink into your lower lip in retaliation, and you can feel your entire body react to it. His hands find your hips, helping move you so that you’re in his lap. All you can feel is him as he pulls you in closer and closer, kissing you like it’s all he’s ever wanted to do. He finally breaks away to kiss along your jaw, your neck, your shoulder, before moving to slowly press one final kiss at the base of your throat, and you can feel goosebumps spread across your skin at the featherlight touch. 

“I love you,” he whispers softly, and you lower your chin to meet his eyes. You can’t help the giddy smile that’s broken out at his words, and you feel a bit like you’re soaring as he continues, “I’m in love with you. I really am, and I need you to know that.” His hands slide under the hem of your shirt, his fingers gently massaging the skin there, and your forehead falls to his. 

“Mingyu…”

He hums, and you pull back to look at him, your fingers moving to softly trace every part of his face. You’ve long since committed him to memory, but one more time can’t hurt. He waits for a moment before he lets out a whine, burying his face into your collarbone.

“Stop looking at me like that.”

You let out a giggle. “Why?”

“Because I’m shy.”

You let out a snort, and Mingyu pulls away to pout up at you. Your fingers gently brush over his lips, his nose, his cheeks, and you can tell he wants to hide again, but he doesn’t.

“I love you too,” you say softly, and his pout is gone. “I have for a really long time now.”

He surges forward to press another kiss to your mouth, and you can’t help but gasp into it. You can tell he’s satisfied with himself as he smiles, pulling back just to say, “Guess we’re both stupid then, huh?” 

You laugh, and you can almost feel the happiness radiating off of him as his arms fold around your back, pulling you back in and resting his head in the crook of your shoulder. Your hands move to wrap around his shoulders, your head softly falling to rest atop his.

“Oh my god,” you hear him mumble after a few moments of silence. You hum in question, and he moves to look up at you again. “I’m so excited to date you,” he says, his face full of genuine joy. You can feel yourself flush crimson as he continues, “I’m going to date you so hard. You can’t stop me. I’m going to hold your hand all the damn time, you have no idea.” 

“I can’t fucking wait, boyfriend.”

A/N: thank you so much to everyone for all the love on the other fics so far :) Here’s the fifth of our Thirteen Valentines just in time for the holiday/Carat Day! Who better to celebrate with than Kim Mingyu himself? Special shoutout and dedication to the best girl @tae-bebe, who fell victim to the Mingyu enemies-to-lovers trope irl :) xx

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[sidekick-hero]

(steddie | mature | 2k | tags: established relationship, post-s4, Valentine's Day, Robin is the best, fluff | summary: Steve loves Eddie, he really, really does. He just can't say it. | @steddielovemonth prompt Love is just a four-letter word by @sal-si-puedes | AO3)

"He probably thinks I don't love him, Robin. Which is... ridiculous. I do! I really, really do. I just can't say it." Steve is pacing around the blissfully empty Family Video Store, his hands making a mess of his hair as they run through it in frustration.

"This is so stupid. I* am* so stupid, it's just four stupid letters, even a preschooler can say it," he rambles, his eyes wild as they look at Robin. "Why am I like this, Robbie?" His voice breaks, along with his heart, at the thought of Eddie doubting Steve's feelings for him for even a second.

Robin walks over to him and grips his shoulders tightly, her blue eyes boring into his as she says in her firmest you-listen-to-me-now voice. "You're not stupid. This is my best friend you're talking about, so watch it." That earns her at least a half-smile, which counts as a victory considering Steve was already pinching his nose to hold back tears.

"I know you love him, Steve. Everyone knows it. One look at you when he's in the room, or even when you're just talking about him, is enough to know you love him. And I'm sure Eddie knows it too. He has to."

Robin's words soothe some of the fear in Steve's heart, knowing that she would tell him if she really thought he had messed up. But even though it's okay now, Eddie won't wait forever for Steve to say those three little words. No one would. Steve knows that his heart couldn't take being with Eddie, loving Eddie and telling him that, only to never hear it back from him.

"I don't know. Even if you're right, I feel like I'm losing him. That something in me is broken, and one day he'll realize that too, and then he'll leave." With an even smaller voice Steve adds: "I can't lose him, Robbie".

They don't hug very often. Robin shows her affection in many ways, but most of them aren't overly physical. That's Eddie's job, clinging to Steve like a koala most days, always touching Steve in some way, even if it's just his shoulder nudging Steve's. Robin pulling him into a tight hug now means a lot to him, but it's also a testament to the gravity of the situation.

With their arms around each other between the horror and action movie sections, Steve takes a moment to just soak in the comfort she offers. What happened at Starcourt messed them both up, caused them both more trauma than any teenager should have to deal with, but on a very selfish level, Steve can't help but be grateful that it happened. A life without Robin Buckley sounds like the greater horror to him.

After a few minutes, Robin gently pulls away from Steve to look at him. He's reluctant to let her go, even though he knows this is an even longer hug than the one she gave him when Nancy told him they weren't getting back together after defeating Vecna. She wanted to go to Boston, make a career, see the world. And Steve? Steve wanted a home, a place to belong, and someone to share that home with. They wanted different things, he realizes now.

That doesn't mean it didn't open old wounds, memories of how it felt to be rejected by her, his love for her thrown in his face like it was worthless. Bullshit.

As attuned to him and his thoughts as ever, a true testament to the fact that they share a brain cell, Robin says, "I think it's understandable that you can't say it. The last time you told someone you loved them, you were hurt, badly. Your heart is probably just trying to protect itself. Like a kid who touched a hot stove and got burned wouldn't touch another stove, you know?"

Steve nods, because in a way it makes sense. It just doesn't help him to know.

"But what am I supposed to do, Robin? It's not Eddie's fault that I'm broken."

"You, Steve Harrington, are not broken. Just a little bruised. There is nothing wrong with you just because you got hurt and have the scars to show for it. Like Max, because of the injuries to her leg, she cannot walk like she used to before Vecna, so she uses her crutch. She's not broken. Is she?"

"No, of course not. If anything, she's even stronger now, I saw her hit Lucas with the crutch and tell him to hurry up on the way to the movies," Steve says, smiling at the memory.

"See!" Robin waves her hand at him in excitement, almost bouncing with it. "All you need is a crutch!"

They look at each other wide-eyed before matching smiles break out on their faces, Robin's giddy at having found a solution, Steve's reflecting the tentative hope blossoming in his chest.

His talk with Robin certainly helped, but as Valentine's Day approaches, the fears and insecurities start to creep back in. It's not even like Eddie is giving him any indication that he's not happy with Steve or their relationship. Quite the opposite, in fact.

Eddie tells him he loves him almost every time they see each other, at the most random moments. Some days he whispers it in Steve's ear to wake him up, other days it's his way of saying good night to him with his arm around Steve's waist and his hand over Steve's heart in a protective grip. He says it casually when Steve brings him breakfast in bed or lunch to the record store where he now works. Just yesterday he said it while Steve was buried deep inside him, their hands intertwined beside Eddie's head and brown eyes looking softly up at Steve.

It's not meant to make him feel bad about himself, he knows that.

He still does.

So when he opens his front door to the sight of Eddie standing on his doorstep in his nicest jeans and a forest green button-down Steve has never seen before, clearly having put some real effort into his appearance, Steve almost crumbles.

He's a shitty boyfriend, isn't he? There's this amazing guy who goes out of his way to look nice for Steve, even though he doesn't even like Valentine's Day, just because he knows it's important to Steve. And he can't even tell him he loves him.

Some of what he's feeling must be showing on his face, because Eddie's cheerful smile falls and he hurries into the house to pull Steve into his arms, slamming the door shut with his foot.

"Sweetheart, I'm sorry, I told Dustin green wasn't my color, but he insisted. I look hideous, don't I?"

That makes Steve snort wetly into Eddie's neck before muttering a fond "Idiot" into it.

Eddie just hums, obviously pleased with himself for making Steve laugh. "You can tell me. You know I don't mind getting naked for you."

"You're getting a little ahead of yourself, aren't you?"

Eddie grinned wolfishly at him. "I don't know, the tear in my Hellfire shirt from when you ripped it off me begs to differ."

Steve blushes at the memory, even as he laughs at Eddie's words. Instead of saying anything else, Steve pulls him back into his arms and Eddie goes willingly.

"Hi, baby," he says, his nose brushing behind Steve's ear.

"Hi." Steve breathes him in, the smell of cigarette smoke and his shampoo strong where his nose is buried in Eddie's hair.

They don't let go for a long time.

It's Eddie who pulls back first, and Steve does his best not to read into it. "You want to tell me what's going on?"

The Steve from before the Upside Down would have just shaken his head and told Eddie that everything was fine before pulling him into the bedroom to reassure them both that it was. Not talking about his feelings, fears, and needs might have worked for hookups, but he learned the hard way that it doesn't work when you want to be in a relationship.

So Steve takes Eddie's hand and leads him over to the couch where they both sit facing each other. They don't let go of each other's hands.

"I know you're probably wondering why I haven't told you... why I haven't said it yet."

Eddie's eyebrows disappear behind his fringe. "It?"

Sighing, Steve watches his fingers run over Eddie's knuckles. "You know. That I love you."

"Oh."

It's hard to place Eddie's tone, and even harder to place the silence that follows, but it makes his knee jiggle with nerves and his stomach churn. Usually it's Eddie who tends to fill the silence between them when it feels too big, too heavy, but today it's Steve.

"It's not because I don't want to, I swear. It's just," another frustrated sigh, the hand currently not held by Eddie's rubbing over his face, "I just can't say it. And I am so, so sorry, because you deserve to hear it. Every day. But I can't... I can't. So I understand if you don't want to do this anymore. You deserve better, Eddie. You really, really do."

Eddie lets Steve's words settle between them, aching and raw, but he never lets go of Steve's hand.

"You're right," he finally says, and the sound of Steve's heart breaking is deafening to his own ears. Pinching his nose, he tries to take his hand back from Eddie, but his boyfriend (if he can still call him that) won't budge. "You're right about me wondering, Steve. But that was before."

Looking up, a frown forming between his eyebrows, Steve asks, "Before?"

"Before I realized that you do tell me that you love me, every day. You say it when you tiptoe around the trailer in the morning to make breakfast without waking me. You tell me every time you pack an extra blanket or sweater when we go to the quarry because you know I always get cold. I hear it loud and clear every time you bring me lunch, even though it means you waste most of your own lunch break driving around town. It's in the way you try so hard to make Wayne like you because you know how much that means to me, and in the way you hold me after another nightmare, and in the way you kiss me sometimes like there's nothing in the world you'd rather be doing, without it having to lead anywhere, just because you like kissing me."

Eddie scooted forward and bridged the gap between them by taking Steve's face in his hands.

"Steve, you've been telling me you love me for months with everything except words. I don't really need them. It's just a four-letter word."

And, fuck, now Steve is crying. Eddie wipes away his tears with his thumbs, and when that's not enough, he kisses them away with his lips.

Steve is so in love with him that he has no idea how the feeling even fits in his body.

"Damn," he chuckles wetly, "that means I didn't even have to find a crutch?"

Now it's Eddie's turn to look at Steve in confusion, clearly worried that his boyfriend might have lost his mind. "What crutch? Is this a sex thing?"

Laughing and shaking his head fondly, Steve raises his free hand to his head, palm facing Eddie. Then he brings his thumb, index finger, and little finger up, keeping his ring and middle fingers down, before moving his hand back and forth slightly.

"Robin came up with this. She said if I couldn't say the words with my mouth, maybe I could say them in a different way. I thought of trying sign language," Steve adds sheepishly.

Before he knows what's happening, Eddie is on top of him, pressing him into the couch with his body weight and showering his face with kisses.

"You're so smart," kiss, "and beautiful," kiss, "and wonderful," kiss, "and I love you so much." The last part is accompanied by a lingering kiss on his lips and Steve melts under it.

Even though he obviously didn't have to tell Eddie this way, Steve is glad that he did.

He also thinks it won't be long before he can say those words, too. If anyone can help him walk without a crutch, it's Eddie.

#steddie #steddie fanfiction #steddie fluff #stranger things fanfiction #steve harrington #eddie munson #steddielovemonth #day 27 #love is just a 4 letter word #my writing

[talaok]

I was thinking about the reader having a close guy friend who has a crush on her and it makes pedro jealous and angry that why the reader can't realize it?

pairing: Pedro Pascal x reader

warnings: angst, jealousy

"You know, I was thinking that tomorrow we could go to that sushi place you like" Pedro called from the bathroom, as he finished brushing his teeth.

You smiled to yourself as you got into bed before remembering something.

"Tomorrow?" you asked

"yes" He nodded, walking into the bedroom "We haven't gone there in a while"

"It's just...Steve asked me to go out with him tomorrow"

Even if he was turned around, you could see all his muscles tense.

"Steve?"

"yeah," you confirmed, "maybe we could go out the day after tomorrow?"

"Just the two of you?" He ignored your proposal, finally facing you

The question confused you a little bit

"Yup, he said we haven't seen each other in a while and he missed me"

"of course" he chuckled, a trace of bitterness in his tone

"What?" you frowned

"Nothing I'm just wondering if he'll finally use this opportunity to propose"

"What are you talking about baby?"

"oh c'mon you know" 

"no, I don't know" 

He was looking at you as if you had just admitted to not knowing how much 2+2 is.

"y/n listen as much as I'd like to believe you, I know you're way too smart not to know what I'm talking about"

You threw your blanket off your body, suddenly hot.

"Pedro" you stated as calmly as you could "I'm telling you, I have no idea what you're trying to say"

"oh really?" he raised his eyebrows, "you don't know? You don't know why I don't like when you hang out with the same guy who has not missed a single opportunity to tell you how beautiful or amazing or perfect you are? Who texts you 24/7? Who literally comes running whenever you need anything?"

Your mouth was parted but you needed a moment to process his words before being able to come up with some of your own.

"What are talking about?" 

He sighed frustratedly, running a hand through his hair

"I'm talking about the fact that he likes you! That he- actually you know what, I'm talking about the fact that he's in love with you y/n!"

And there it was

It was as if time had stilled, as if the world had stopped spinning.

Why was he getting so angry about this? How long had he been keeping this to himself?

And most importantly-what the actual fuck was he on about?

"Steve is my friend Pedro- I've known him for like six years, just cause he's a good friend doesn't mean he likes me" you sighed "Since when do you get jealous? This is not like you"

"are you serious?" he dropped his hands by his sides "You seriously don't fucking see it?"

"what? What is there to see?" you gestured, getting up from the bed

"y/n he gave you roses on valentines day!" he huffed a laugh raising his head to the ceiling "What friend does that?"

"that-that doesn't mean anything it was just a nice gesture it didn't mean anything"

"of course" he paused a moment before looking at you again, so many emotions clouding his eyes they almost looked a different color "y/n I don't know if you're lying to yourself or if you actually don't see it, but I'm telling you- he likes you"

"wh-" you stuttered, unable to do anything but beg your brain to start working again.

"he looks at you like your an angel sent from heaven y/n" he sighed "and you are, you know that, but I'm the only one who's supposed to feel that way" he said "not- not fucking Steve too"

"he-he's just a friend" you muttered,

you didn't know if you were telling yourself or him anymore

"I know he is" he nodded "but I also know that's not everything he wants to be"

"how-how would you know?"

"Because I'm not blind, baby!" he insisted, getting closer to you "because I would bet a million dollars that if you called him right now and told him you liked him he'd come running!"

"that's not true! We're just friends- he- he doesn't like me that way"

"y/n c'mon!" he groaned "How do you think it makes me feel? To see him drooling over my girlfriend every time we go out?"

"Pedro he doesn't like me!"

"He does! And I'm tired of pretending he doesn't" Frustration was tracing his every word "He needs to get a fucking grip, Someone needs to tell him how things actually are, and if you don't wanna do it then I gladly will"

"what do you even mean?"

"I mean telling him to back off!"

"Pedro I-"

"please-" he stopped you, his voice lower now, more pleading "please don't tell me again that he doesn't like you"

"but-"

"ok how 'bout this" he interrupted you again, "You ask him"

"What?"

"yeah, if you're so sure he doesn't like you why not just ask him?"

"Because... because it's weird"

"it's not weird- and if he's an honest man he'll tell you the truth"

You stared at him

Was he serious?

"Are you being serious?"

"one hundred percent" he nodded "Tomorrow" he stated, "you ask him, and I'm coming too"

"you're not coming"

He cocked an eyebrow "I'll be outside, I don't want him trying any weird shit"

"Pedro..."

"I just- I'm tired of it y/n"

You sighed "fine" before sitting back on the bed, feeling all your energy drained.

He sat beside you after a moment

"How long have you kept this to yourself?" you finally broke the silence, turning to him just to find his gaze already on you.

"Since I met him"

"Pedro...that was 2 years ago" 

"I know"

You paused, again

"You know that I would never cheat on you, right?"

"of course I do" he sighed "It's just- him... I don't like him"

You let out a small laugh "Yeah, I gathered"

"I can't help it" he murmured, his hand going to stroke your cheek "There can only be one man all over you" he smiled a lazy smile "and luckily... that man happens to be me"

#i do not like this in the least so i understand if you don't either #pedro pascal #pedro pascal x reader #pedro pascal blurb #pedro pascal fluff #pedro pascal x fem reader #pedro pascal one shot #pedro pascal fic #pedro pascal smut #pedro pascal x female reader #pedro pascal fanfic #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal imagine #the last of us #joel miller #tlou #the mandalorian #javier peña #pedro pascal x you #pedro pascal x y/n #Pedro Pascal #fluff #daddy pascal #pedrohub #jose pedro balmaceda pascal #pedrito

[milaisreading]

Exes

Author: I wrote this while I was taking a break from studying, so I thought, why not post it as a 1k special! Hope u all like it

Warning: None in particular(?) Some insults are thrown here and there. Y/n uses she/her

⚽️Blue lock belongs to:Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura⚽️

"Let's break up." (Y/n)'s eyes widened in surprise as she stared at the boy across the table. This wasn't what she expected to happen on Valentine's day of all times. Both her and her boyfriend were at a café near their school, having a cliché date that (Y/n) really enjoyed so far. The food was nice, the weather was great and overall she enjoyed her time with her boyfriend, but as she came to realize she was the only one who was having a nice time. She put her fork down and nervously gulped, her appetite for the cake already gone.

"Ehm... are you serious, (Ex/n)?"

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"Well... I thought that our relationship was doing well and... a break up was the last thing on my mind." (Y/n) laughed nervously as the boy took a deep breath.

"You can't use that brain as usually."

"What-"

"You don't think. I gave you so many passes in the past how your behavior is embarrassing. I mean, you are so loud and eat way too much, it's weird." (Y/n) gulped down a sob as the boy fixed his glasses and continued speaking.

"You should be lucky anyone lasted this long with you. Let's just end this now and never interact again, unless it's school related."

"Alright..." (Y/n) said quietly, not wanting to cause any scene in the café.

"(Y/n)... (Y/n)!" The girl jumped up at the sound of Anri's voice and she shook her head, looking over at the concerned woman.

"Sorry Teieri-san, I for lost in my thoughts." (Y/n) said sheepishly as Anri slowly nodded her head.

"I can see that, but are you alright? You have been zoning out a lot lately."

"Yeah, don't worry. I was just thinking of someone." (Y/n) admitted as they continued walk towards Ego's office. The woman looked at the younger for a moment before smirking and nudging her.

"A boy back home?" Anri teased and (Y/n) smiled sadly, a little down over the recent memory she had of him.

"Ah... you could say that..."

"You don't seem all too happy about him. Did something happen?" Anri raised her eyebrow as (Y/n) looked around nervously before slowly nodding her head. Truth is, she never really told anyone about the break up. Her brother and dad wouldn't be of much help of they heard what he told her, and Isabella would have definitely told her brother, so she just kept everything to herself. Why did she even remember him? Was it the nervousness before the match against Japan's national team? She didn't know, but the memories were anything but pleasant.

"Kinda... we had a bad break up." (Y/n) gave Anri a strained smile.

"You can always talk to me. I know a thing or two about break-ups." The woman said, patting the girl's back. Something in her words hit (Y/n) pretty hard and she started sobbing when the memories started hitting her again.

'This is pathetic...' She thought as Anri started calming her down while pulling her into a hug.

"Shhh... let's go and make some tea, you can tell me what happened if that will help. What do you say?" Anri asked quietly as (Y/n) nodded her head.

"Thank you..."

What neither of the 2 noticed was three pairs of eyes watching them like hawks as their figures started growing farther and farther away.

"Did I hear that correctly? Some nobody caused (Y/n) this much distress?" Karasu grinned maniacally as he clenched his fists.

"I don't know who that asshole thinks he is, but he definitely isn't worth those tears." Yukimiya mused, wondering how he can figure out the guy's identity.

"Murder is legal, right?" Otoya questioned as he looked at his two friends.

"It is, if you plan it correctly." Karasu's grin widened while Yukimiya readjusted his glasses.

"Let's go and inform the rest about this. Maybe Reo can hire someone."

"Ha? (Y/n) had a boyfriend?" Gagamaru asked as Yukimiya finished repeating what he and his two friends heard. Bachira was twitching next to him and some could swear they saw a shadow fall over him.

"Well, I did expect (Y/n) to have been popular with guys... she is so sweet and thoughtful after all." Isagi said with a smile as he thought of their manager, trying to surpass the jealousy in the process.

"Can't believe some guy got to her before I did... well, thankfully he is an ex now." Niko mused as Hiori and Kurona nodded in agreement.

"The guy fumbled so bad, if I was him I would have never let her go." Hiori said as Kurona turned his attention to Karasu.

"There is something you 3 aren't telling us. Spit it out." The boy said, curious about the menacing looks the three had.

"Yeah, while I understand you 3 being jealous, there is something off about the way you guys are acting." Chigiri chimed in.

"Ohh... you guys want to know?" Otoya raised an eyebrow.

"Yes we do. Quite obviously it's something important when Karasu nearly broke his water bottle." Barou sighed, pointing at the bent item.

"Well, that asshole not only broke up with her, but he seemed to have done something worse." Otoya said as he cracked his knuckles.

"And waht would that be?" Aryu asked as the room fell silent, everyone looking at the trio in anticipation and bloodlust.

"We don't know yet, but it was quite bad when she broke down in tears. I will give him a punch for every tear he caused." Karasu grumbled as the rest froze at the statement. Sure, they saw (Y/n) upset at times, but crying? Never, and it was something they never wanted to happen. But alas it did, and they needed to get revenge.

"Did you get the name of the asshole?" Rin asked as he was shaking in rage.

"Sadly no, otherwise you guys would be 3 players short." Yukimiya answered as calmly as possible.

"Ne~ Reo, can you somehow figure the bastard's name out?" Nagi groaned as he pulled on the shirt of an equally pissed of Reo. The boy tsked, if only he had his phone.

"Can you make murder legal?" Bachira chimed in, ready to let his rage out on the unknown boy.

"I will try my best, that bastard lost such a treasure and treated her poorly too." The purple-haired boy groaned.

The day of the big game came and everyone at Blue Lock was beyond nervous and excited, this game will decide everything. The stadium was filled with fans and families, who came to cheer the players on. While the Blue Lock players were getting pep talks from their families, (Y/n) was smiling in fondness at them. Niko just stood silently next to her, looking around the place. As (Y/n) turned her attention to the rest of the stadium, she froze when she saw 3 familiar figures.

'Nooo! What is he doing here?! And why are my friends with him?!' (Y/n) gulped as she saw two of her high school friends talking happily with her ex. A sense of betrayal hit her and Niko tensed up at the shift of her mood.

"Are you alright?" The blue-eyed boy asked as (Y/n) slowly nodded her head, laughing nervously.

"Yeah... it's just that I saw someone I didn't expect." (Y/n) said, trying to pull Niko towards the rest of the team, hoping the trio didn't notice her.

"Hey! (Y/n)!!!" The girl flinched as both her and Niko turned to look at a brown haired girl as the blonde next to her waved her hand.

"Ahh! You two are here, too?!" The girl said nervously, letting go of Niko, who observed the trio in wonder.

"Not just us, (Ex/n) is here too! Romantic, right?!" The boy readjusted his glasses and nervously waved at her.

"You know them?" Niko asked and (Y/n) nodded her head.

"Yeah, those two girls are my friends from school."

"And the dude?"

"Oh... we used to date for a short while. I wonder why he is here..." (Y/n) said absent-mindedly as Niko's eyes widened and slowly narrowed, making a mental note of his face.

'That... that dude made (Y/n) cry? The audacity!'

"What took you so long?" Isagi asked as Niko walked into the locker room.

"Yeah, you were pretty cozy out there." Reo rolled his eyes.

"Shut it. I figured out who the trash is." Niko said. Gagamaru raised an eyebrow at the answer and Bachira tilted his head.

"What trash?"

"The guy who broke up and made (Y/n) cry. Literally the lowest form of life for not only that, but also in looks." Niko cringed as Chigiri spit out his water.

"Where is he?! Will I be able to kick a ball in his face?" The redhead asked as Rin shook Niko a few times.

"Why didn't you call us over sooner? I would have thought that trash a lesson or two."

"I would have killed him, to be quite honest with you." Kurona chimed in. Hiori and Aryu held Karasu and Barou back from barging out of the room to search for the guy. They didn't want to upset (Y/n) before the game, now after... after they will turn a blind eye to whatever they decide to do.

"That ugly piece of shit." Nagi muttered.

"Let's just win this game, and after we can worry about him." Otoya suggested, holding back his own anger.

"And what do you suggest we do with him?" Gagamaru wondered, but instead Yukimiya answered instead.

"Easy, we will let Barou, Nagi, Karasu, Rin, Aryu and you handle him. The rest of us will keep (Y/n) away in case she wants to look for him."

"What?! I want to hit him!" Bachira protested.

"We all want to, but we can't just leave (Y/n) all alone, she will grow suspicious." Isagi interjected, more interested in her well-being than in the guy right now.

"And besides, the height of them will be enough to scare him off." Niko added in.

"He is short?" Reo asked.

"Yep. (Y/n) did charity work there." The black-haired boy nodded.

After the game had ended (Y/n) was sent out to get some extra towels and a few other things. The euphoria of the boys winning made her a little bit unaware of her space, so she didn't notice the team watching as she left, nor did she notice her ex running right after her till it was too late.

"(Y/n)! Wait!" The girl froze on the spot and slowly turned around to look at the boy.

"Oh... (Ex/n)... did you need something?" (Y/n) asked nervously, backing away little by little.

"I... I wanted to talk with you. The last time we really spoke..."

"You broke up and insulted me." (Y/n) finished for him, a mix of sadness and anger bubbling up in her.

"Was it really insulting if I said the truth?" The boy raised his eyebrow as the girl clenched her fists.

"Yes, yes it is. You had nor right to tell me all those things, a simple break up would have been enough. Especially when the things I did were normal and not bothering anyone. Please just leave me alone." (Y/n) glared at the boy, who was pretty surprised at her response.

"So Blue Lock taught you how to speak-"

"And you weren't taught any manners." (Y/n)'s eyes widened in surprise as she saw Karasu and Nagi grab the boy's shoulders.

"What are you two doing here?" (Y/n) raised her eyebrow, surprised they left the group.

"We wanted to see where you are. Chigiri needs help." Aryu added, making his presence known.

"Chigiri?"

"Yeah! Come on! I will bring you to him!" Bachira's voice was heard as he ran to where (Y/n) was grabbing the girl's arm.

"Bachira-"

"Let's go!" The brunette cheered, sending a menacing smile towards the shaken up boy and dragged her away. Once out of eyes and ears shot, Rin, Gagamaru and Barou made their presence known and sent the boy death stares.

"So, care to repeat what you told (Y/n) on the day you broke up with her?" Nagi said coldly.

"You can do it civilly or we can force you to say it." Rin added in. The ex gulped as the taller boys sent daggers his way.

"Spit it out, dumbass." Barou demanded.

"Shouldn't we wait for the rest?" (Y/n) questioned Bachira as his hold on her arm tightened.

"Nah~ they will join us soon, anyways!"

#bllk #blue lock anime #blue lock manga #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #isagi yoichi #manager reader #reo mikage #chigiri hyoma #bachira meguru #blue lock seishiro nagi #niko ikki #bllk hiori #blue lock kurona #karasu tabito #bllk yukimiya #blue lock otoya #blue lock barou #gin gagamaru #itoshi rin #aryu jyubei

[wen-kexing-apologist]

Top 5 Emotional Outbursts

See if no one else on this website has my back, I know Ben has my back because he is giving me a chance to talk about my boy Patts once more

TOP 5 EMOTIONAL OUTBURSTS OF 2023

Patts, La Pluie

gif by the beautiful, marvelous @liyazaki

Episode 10 was just an absolute masterclass in emotional outbursts. The fight between Lomfon and Patts, then Patts and Tai, then Lomfon and Tien, then Patts and Tai again. Like goddamn, finally thank fuck, Patts is able to let out years worth of frustration and pain at Tai's silence was just so beautiful, and cathartic, and necessary. What an absolutely incredible moment to not only witness but experience. Patts has been so kind, so patient, so forgiving, and it was time for all the pain that he's been letting simmer for two years out. Good! For! Him!

Uea and His Bio Family, Bed Friend

There are few characters in this world I hate more than Uea's mother, and it was so so so so so so wonderful to see Uea finally give her a piece of his mind. I am so proud of him for speaking his mind, standing his ground, and getting the ever living fuck out of his bio family's house. Too personal, sorry, but this fight hit especially well for me because I too have had a parent say they'd live perfectly happily without me, and it was great vindication of my reaction to that to see Uea GTFO immediately after.

Secondarily, James' sobbing screams at the beginning of episode 4 and in the flashback of him getting dragged in to the bathroom when he was an adult have never left my brain. James absolutely crushed those scenes and this was going to be my Bed Friend pick before I remembered this fight exists.

Jim and Li Ming // Heart and His Parents, Moonlight Chicken

I don't think I am exaggerating when I say that Jim and Li Ming's relationship dynamics is one of my favorite of all time. Aof is such an incredible screenwriter/director and I feel like he's able to make such realistic depictions of families in all their complicated glory. The screaming match between Jim and Li Ming is SO good, and really is what solidified my appreciation for Fourth's acting skills because there was a fucking storm cloud on his brow. Happy fucking birthday to you Uncle Jim I guess. Poor fucker.

And then of course, one of the first ever posts I made in the BL Sphere of tumblr was a full essay on Heart's confrontation which I loved so motherfucking much. Once again a much needed fight with lots of interesting, complicated emotions flying around the room.

Kiyoi and Hira, Utsukushii Kare Season 2

gif by @itsallaboutbl

"I'm sorry that I like you" one of the best moments of the year for me by far. This fight between Kiyoi and Hira was desperately, and I mean desperately needed. I know changing will be a slow process for the two of them, and even in Eternal they are no where near where they need to be, but Hira needs/needed to cut this Pebble to a God bullshit out and I am so glad that Kiyoi was able to call him on it. Also from a performance standpoint, Yagi Yusei had his work cut out for him as a scene partner to Hagiwara who absolutely bodied his role as Hira. In season one Yagi did not need to do all that much for his performance because we didn't know as much about Kiyoi until closer to the end, but that cannot be the case for Season 2 and Yagi knocked it out of the motherfucking park.

Sunshine and Q, 7 Days Before Valentine

Okay, almost positive this isn't a BL but I love when people structure TV shows like stage plays, and there was a fight between Sunshine and Q in like Episode 4 or 5 where they were shouting over each other and it just felt so real and the dead silence that hit the room when Q said something that struck a chord with Sunshine was expertly handled, and some of the best work I've seen out of Atom the whole show. I don't think anyone gifed it so I can't put the scene in, but I think you talked about it in your Stray Thoughts @bengiyo

And just cause I wanna, the Top 5 Emotional Outbursts of the pre-2023 shows I watched this year:

In and Wang's fight in 180 Degree Longitude Passes Through Us, Ep 8

Gav sobbing about his aunt in Gameboys (the movie, i think?)

Pran sobbing in to Pat's shoulder in Bad Buddy, Ep 10

Tarn's fight with Teh in I Told Sunset About You, Ep 4 (shout out to Smile there because I still cannot believe it was the first thing she filmed on set)

Shiro being terrified Kenji was dying and Kenji being worried Shiro was dying and the resulting clownery from them blurting that out in What Did You Eat Yesterday? I think it was the New Year's special.

ASK ME MY TOP 5 OF ANYTHING BL 2023

#best of bl 2023 #ask game #la pluie the series #bed friend #moonlight chicken #utsukushii kare #7 days before valentine #180 degree longitude passes through us #gameboys #gameboys the series #bad buddy #bbs #i told sunset about you #itsay #what did you eat yesterday? #kinou nani tabeta?

[timelessstardust99]

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

Note: I don't see much fanfics about the RE girls, so I think I might make this into a series for the girls. You can request anything RE related, considering that is my hyperfixation right now. Pairing: Jill Valentine x Female! Redfield! Reader Warning: Mentions of brain washing Summary: Y/N was always someone who loved partying and just having a good time, so when she notices her anti-social girlfriend went into one of her moods, she got the idea to take Jill to a small get together with some of her old college friends.

Jill didn't understand why she had agreed to come here. It was noisy and she could smell the testosterone coming off of some of the men in the room. Her specially trained eyes kept a close target onto Y/N, the person who had dragged her all the way here. She watched Y/N dance, a smile gracing her face as the music loudly played around them. Now she knew why she agreed to come, it was to watch her beautiful girlfriend just have fun and hang out with the friends she never gets to see much anymore. It was fun, relaxing almost, to see how happy she gets whenever she goes to a party.

Then a frown graced her lips, Jill's mind going back to a few years ago, when Wesker had gotten to her, brain washing her into doing her dirty work. Y/N was there, along with Chris and Sheva, all three of them trying to get her back. She could still hear the cries from Chris and Y/N, her foot making contact with Y/N's face, momentarily stunning her before she was back up again, determination in her eyes that she'd get her girlfriend back again.

Her negative memories were interrupted when she heard shouts of surprise and pain, looking over to her girlfriend, she saw Y/N with her fist out, blood on her knuckles from the impact they made with who she assumed was the person in front of her on the ground. Jill got up and made her way towards them, worry lacing her eyes. As she got closer, she started to hear Y/N's strong voice.

"Say it again asshole, I dare you, otherwise shut your goddamn pie-hole!" Y/N exclaimed in anger. Jill made it to her side, grabbing her arm, putting her bloodied fist down. The brunette looked down to see a man holding his nose, glaring up at the two.

"You broke my nose!" He shouted.

"Yeah, and I'll break more bones if you say another word about my girlfriend!" Y/N hissed. More people were now watching them, making Jill a bit uncomfortable from all the eyes on them. She watched as the man's friends grabbed hold on his arms and picking him up into a standing position.

"You'll pay for this girl, I hope you know," He said, a glare still pointed their way. Jill returned his glare.

"Don't threaten her," Jill said. The man scoffed, looking at the taller woman.

"Stay out of this Valentine, this is between me and little miss know-it-all." The man said. Jill didn't like that.

"If it has something to do with her, it has something to do with me. Now leave us alone you asshole," Jill sneered. The man stared at her for a moment longer, before grumbling and leaving with his buddies. That was when Y/N finally knew her outburst had caused others to look their way. She didn't mean for that to happen, but what he had said about Jill really got onto her nerves. She felt her hands go to her arm, looking over she saw Jill staring at her with those cool blue eyes. "Come one, let's go home, okay." Jill spoke softly, tugging on the women's arm. Y/N followed her, both trying to ignore the eyes on them.

As the two got home, Y/N broke out into a fit of giggles, looking over to her girlfriend who merely smiled and shook her head, "god, did you see his stupid face? Priceless!" She exclaimed, tugging Jill's hand inside of the doorway, a happy grin on her face.

"You need to stop doing this Y/N, it's really not good for your record," Jill said, closing the door behind them.

"So. He had no right to say anything about you." Y/N said, pulling the slightly taller woman into her, wrapping her arms around Jill's neck.

"Yeah, and if Chris finds out that you had yet again got into a fight, we're gonna have to hear another one of his lectures again," Jill said. Y/N rolled her eyes.

"Let's just forget about that right now," She said, pecking her girlfriend on the lips before letting go, and making her way to their room. Jill watched her leave, a smile on her lips as her eyes shone with adoration. How did she get so lucky to have a girl as wonderful as Y/N?

Note: The ending sounds a bit rushed I know, but it was hard to think of how to finish it and it's currently 1:30 in the morning lmao. I hope this is a good start for my Resident Evil girl one shots.

#jill valentine #jill valentine x reader #lesbians #female reader #protective girlfriend #love is love #wlw #wholesome #fluff #resident evil #brain washing #resident evil 5

[eldritch-spouse]

Pinnie. I am going to eat your ocs I love them so much ahhfjwhdjiixjs /pos /gen

((If you want, how would member of the clergy react to being like- bitten?? In a loving playful way?? Cause I like- gnaw on things/people I like and I wanna make sure I don’t get my ass kicked))

-Valentine’s Anon <3

[I'm sorry, I don't use a lot of tone indicators, is "/gen" supposed to say "genuine"? Also, thenk ye eitherway.]

Reaction to being bitten (cuteness aggression?)

Morell will manually grab your jaw and shut it. Listen. He's poisonous. If you end up actually tearing a chunk out of him, which is unlikely, you'll probably have a quick reaction to his natural poison and die. It's really cute of your feral ass, but he would rather not see you spasm on the floor and froth violently because you were impulsive enough to ignore his warnings.

Santi moans. Because what else were you expecting, really? Although his skin is mostly very dark, he encourages you to bite harder so that a mark will be left. He loves wearing claims on his body, you're allowed to bite anywhere. He doesn't just return the favor, he's very opportunistic and will get as much saliva on you as he can. Then wait for the effects to take...

Grimbly's instincts tell him you're hungry when you're doing that. So he's probably going to get flustered and suggest you go out somewhere to eat. It actually makes him jump and yelp, even if your teeth are quite blunt, his lizard brain says you're going to tear him open using fangs you don't physically have.

Gallon will let you bite him and then promptly trap you. Have you ever seen those cartoons where a character gets their tongue stuck to something frozen? Yeah, that's you smartass. Then, he'll act as if you won't let go of him, which is quite rude, you know? He thinks it's honestly hilarious, you can eat a piece of him if you want, but he doesn't taste all that good.

Nebul will always see biting as a punishable offense. If you want to be a dog so bad, he'll get you a little muzzle. It's only coming off if you ask politely, and after an adequate apology, naturally. Matter of fact, maybe you'd like a chew toy too. Sit still, he's sure he has a bowl somewhere. Now that you've fully embraced your role as a mutt, things will be much easier. He's scary, you'll never know when he's joking or serious.

Vinnel wonders if you just enjoy the taste of fabric. Also, stop that, you're getting him soggy. In his dickish ways, the performer will rip someone's shirt off and offer it to you, so you can chew and drool on it rather than him. He may look like one, but he's not a doll, so kindly don't mess with his life support. He'd bite you back, but it's not worth the risk, so he just laughs and pinches you hard when you start chewing.

Patches shamefully enjoys the pain, so he won't really say anything about your weird habit. He's going to sit there awkwardly with bated breath, silently wishing you would bite harder, and in more places. He's probably the one who loves this habit of yours the most, all things considered. You'll probably get him to moan too at some point.

Fank-e thinks this is hilarious. Yeah sure, bite him all you want! It looks silly! You will most likely damage your teeth, he doesn't feel a second of it. But hey, if you're biting him, it means you're paying attention to him, so in his eyes, it's a good thing. Does he taste good?

Belo doesn't immediately understand what this behavior means, so when you bite him, the angel's just going to be upset and ask you why you're so mad at him. Once it registers, he's going to ask you not to do it so often for a couple of reasons. One, it's distracting, two you're soaking his fur, three- You're probably also eating some of his fur and that can't be good for you.

Sybastian is probably one of monsters you definitely don't want to bite, because he absolutely bites back, and a love bite from that bear trap of a mouth is a total gamble in terms of how maimed you'll get. He welcomes biting however, so do it at your own risk. More than that, he prefers licking, which is less dangerous for the two of you.

You have a lot of nerve to bite Krulu. You know he could just make your teeth fall off one by one if he wanted to, yes? Although he senses your affection, you must learn other methods of displaying it adequately. Do it too often and Krulu will pretend to return the gesture just to frighten you.

#Santi oc #Krulu oc #Morell oc #Grimbly oc #Patches oc #Nebul oc #Gallon oc #Vinnel oc #Belo oc #Fank-e oc #Sybastian oc

[casperrscapes]

haikyuu x hogwarts crossover fanfic rec list !!

hello!! i really like haikyuu, and i quite like harry potter, so it makes sense that i like haikyuu x hogwarts fics, doesn’t it? here are some of my favourites ones that i’ve come across!! (o゜▽゜)o☆

be careful, and check tags/warnings before reading!! 

this isn’t in any particular order. 

(i used the little moon phases to represent .5/.25/.75 of a star ( •̀ ω •́ )✧)

⭐⭐⭐⭐ Sixth Time's the Charm by tsumekakusu (T) 2,068 words [kyouhaba] --- (aka How to say "I like you" in six different ways)

kyoutani is such a nerd, and we love him for that. oh, right, yahaba’s also a bit stupid at times... he’s very dense. they get together in the end though, so that’s what matters!!

⭐⭐⭐⭐ Love from the Quidditch Bleachers by sunablinks (NR) 5,271 words [sunaosa, bkg sakuatsu] --- In a wizarding world where everything fell into place because Suna Rintarou just wanted to know why everyone hated the Miya twins so much. “Wanna sneak into the pantry later and grab food for a picnic at the Quidditch field tonight?”

this might actually be the first and only sunaosa fic i’ve ever read?? not cause i don’t like ‘em!! and honestly, i might read some more of these after how cute this one was... but anyways, this is such an endearing fic, and they’re so in love, and i just love this!! suna taking care of osamu is really cute :).

⭐⭐⭐🌖 stardust by InkCaviness (G) 1,415 words [kyouhaba] ---  Shigeru first meets Kyoutani during their Herbology class and he watches in fascination as the Hufflepuff with the permanent scowl and broad shoulders carefully handles delicate plants.

it’s very nice, fluffy fluff, what else can i say?? 

⭐⭐⭐🌖 Magicked by HoneyBeeez (T) 8,470 words [kyouhaba] check tags for this one!! --- Yahaba loves all things medicine, so he's basically a kid in a candy store when he's allowed to be an assistant at the Hospital Wing. He loves what he learns, what he does... the only thing that's a little troublesome is the patients, and even then, its only one patient: Kyoutani Kentarou.

oddly humorous?? also quite sad though... the ending fit kyouhaba so well!!

⭐⭐⭐🌘 Blood by darkbluebox (T) 20,215 words, 10/10 chapters [tsukiyama] ---  Words like "Muggle-born" and "Pure-blood" don't mean a lot when you're still a child, but everyone has to grow up sooner or later.

adjdakjdwka, why do tsukiyama work so well for hogwarts au angst??? this hurt me,,,, but also, why are they so dumb?? like come on!! 

⭐⭐⭐🌗 Show A Little Faith by minijhi (G) 13,872 words, 3/3 chapters [kuroken] --- “Why are you sending me a singing Valentine telegram?" Kenma asks, mouth flattened. "It’s six months until Valentine’s Day.” “I bought a dwarf over the summer to use as cupid.” Kuroo says. “I figured he could use some practice.” - Presenting Kenma as the Boy-Who-Lived, whose living becomes a lot more interesting when Ravenclaw Prince Kuroo Tetsurou starts sending him singing telegrams about defeating the Dark Lord.

kenma as the boy who lived is so jdakdjkad?? idk what to say. also, kuroo sending him valentines (not really valentines, but still) is so funny. 

⭐⭐⭐ The Love Potion Of The Century by mago_teung (M) 170,383 words, 45/45 chapters [daisuga, bokuaka, kagehina, tsukiyama, asanoya, iwaoi, kuroken, ushiten] check tags for this one!! ---  "Wait, give me a sec. I have 7 brain cells left." "I bet you 5 galleons professor Takeda and professor Ukai are smashing each other, right now as we speak." "That Akaashi-san doesn't seem like a Ravenclaw at all. I was so sure he was in Slytherin." "Wait, Sugawara is in Slytherin? ... I've been calling him Hufflepuff trash this whole time." "Guys, I just saw that Slytherin kid Tsukishima and the Hufflepuff Yamaguchi making out at Three Bro-hey, stop laughing! I'm serious!" "You think if I turn into an owl I won't have to do the exams?" "That bitch Oikawa got another love letter. Thinks he's the shit..." "Why are you crying? Stop it." "With how often Kuroo goes to the Ravenclaw tower, you would think he was one of them. Kinda sad though, he's stupid." "I'm telling my daddy about this! ... No, that's my father. I'm pretty sure I said daddy." 

this one is certainly odd!! it’s technically part one of a series, but i’ve only read this first one (and the last oneshot/spinoff/oneoff). it’s very... chaotic?? definitely not everyones cup of tea, and in hindsight, i can’t say i loved it that much. i definitely enjoyed it a lot more in the moment. the whole concept is completely stupid (literally everything happends because of a love potion), but if chaos is your thing, you might like this one!!

⭐⭐⭐⭐ Oh My! (You didn't know?) by mago_teung (T) 13,977 words [aofuta] --- "I like you! Get it through your thick skull!" ". . . okay?"

spinoff i mentioned above!! honestly, i like this one better than the main fic, haha. it’s very funny and sweet!! 

⭐⭐⭐⭐ Burning Deep, Burning Bright by jellyryans (ryankellycc), ryankellycc (NR) 28,031 words, 4 works [asanoya, kagehina, daisuga] might want to check tags?

this series is absolutely amazing. asanoya focused, but there’s a kagehina and a daisuga fic too!! it’s such a fun twist of the whole asahi and nishinoya fight that happened early on in haikyuu!! it’s so cool to see it in a harry potter au... not really a hogwarts au though, just a harry potter au in general. 

⭐⭐⭐🌗 As Well As You Know Me by Authoress (E) 8,542 words [daisuga, bkg hinayama, kuroyaku] very smutty, check tags!! --- There's nothing like a Gryffindor v. Slytherin match to get the blood pumping. Well, that is, except angry post-game sex, but Suga's a prefect, he would never instigate something like that, right?

umm... i don’t really like smut?? like, i don’t read a lot of it?? so i can’t say whether or not this is “good smut.” but, i like hogwarts aus!! and i loved the whole bit about house loyalty/pride, it was funny, and made a lot of sense considering actual lore of hogwarts!! 

⭐⭐⭐🌖 woo you by bishounen_curious (G) 755 words [daisuga] ---  Suga snickered. “You really have no idea why I’ve been practically stalking you for a week?”

suga has the confidince i’ll never have, i can only dream... and daichi’s oblivousness to why suga’s been “harrassing,” him is so funny,,, this is really just such a funny fic!! 

⭐⭐⭐⭐ Spellbound by orphan_account (T) 6,847 words [daisuga, bkg kuroken, iwaoi] --- Out of all the people Daichi had to fall for, it had to be a Slytherin. Their two houses were supposed to hate each other. To be fair, he was nothing like the stereotypes preached. He wasn’t snide, slimy or pompous. He was beautiful in an ethereal kind of way. He was almost ghostly pale, all innocent brown eyes and silvery-blonde hair. Sugawara Koushi, the boy who was even sweeter than his name suggested.

daichi being done with his underclassmen is so funny, i can’t!! this fic is definitely really funny, but it’s also just extremely sweet?? huge rec from me!! 

⭐⭐⭐⭐🌗 quidditch gloves, parchment, and custard cream by h_lovely (T) 12,450 words [matsuhana] ---  After class, Matsukawa finds Hanamaki in the tall cushy grass by the lake.

hajdkasdjakd, matsuhana > everything !! i love them so much gahhhh!! look at them!! look!!! and a freaking matsuhana hogwarts au??? ‘course i’m going to love it!!

⭐⭐⭐⭐🌗 snowflakes by arsenicjay (T) 3,622 words [bokuaka] --- Bokuto is a simple wizard with simple needs; a nice date, a little romance, and he's all good to go. Or, Akaashi and Bokuto spend a day in Hogsmeade just before Christmas.

they’re so ahdjakdj??? skrunkly?? little blorbos?? i love this sort of fluff,,, the cultural differences/references were really fun too!! 

⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ don’t let this magic die by canvases (oilpaints) (G) 8,498 words [semishira] --- Shirabu and Semi don’t really get along. By some twist of fate, they wind up sharing a room at the Leaky Cauldron after running away from their respective homes. Both plan on cutting ties as soon as they return to Hogwarts, but cramped rooms have a way of getting even the coldest of people to open up, often in the most unexpected and magical of ways.

i love semishira with, like, my whole heart, and this was so good!! their development- and their banter is written so well!! it’s so funny!! and their dynamic?! chefs kiss. i love this fic so much :’). (if you couldn’t tell by the rating i gave this fic, i have huge bias towards semishira)

⭐⭐⭐⭐ Haikyuu at Hogwarts by Killthespare (T) 622,936 words, 5 works, ongoing [daisuga, asanoya, ushiten, kiyoyachi, yakulev, akisae, bokuaka, shoumika, amanai/ennoshita] ---  Pretty much as the title suggests: a Hogwarts!AU with Haikyuu. It's planned for 7 book series so definitely a longer series. This first few can be read out of order with only minor confusion (about as easily as the first few Harry Potter books can) but there is an overall series plot in addition to the individual plots of each story. As of the fourth book, the previous third story should really be read before the fourth or later books.

i really like this series!! the characters are all really well handled!! it unfortunately hasn’t been updated in a little while, but the author says that they’ll be updating dec.18-19, so now would be a great time to get yourself caught up on the series in prepreation for the next chapter!! i will say, the current book is bound to get interesting... 

⭐⭐⭐🌘 in which tsukishima and yamaguchi win ten points for slytherin by deanpendragon (T) 3,990 words [tsukiyama]

very crack-y i’d say. i think what i originally said when i bookmarked this fic sums up my feelings about it quite well: “eeeeeeeee!!???”

(if you couldn’t tell, i really like short, fluff-and-no-plot sort of fics.)

this is shorter than i’d thought it’d be,,, i’ll probably end up continuing this post as i read more haikyuu hogwarts aus, but here are my recs for now!! 

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[redheadspark]

Valentines Prompt Session

Hello my lovelies!

Is 2023 treating you well yet? I do hope so, and now that we got January out of the way, it is time for another Prompt session!

Once again, I would love to thank anyone and everyone who has sent me requests in the past, I love writing for you all and it brings me so much joy!

Of course, February is a magical month full of Love, so the theme for this session is:

Falling In Love

Here are my rules with this prompt sessions:

1.) You maybe chose ONE character from my list that I have Here. It’ll have the list of characters that I write for or have written for in the past.

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2.) There is only one Prompt list for this session since the list is rather large. Please provide BOTH the number you would like AND the character to pair it with

(Example: Can I have Aziel from ACOTAR with #5?)

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4.) I will close this prompt session Sunday, February 12th at 2:00 PST (Pacific Standard, or USA California Time. I will do another unique Prompt session after Valentine's Day, so don't worry if you don't request in time!

5.) Have fun and enjoy!

Prompt created by @corvase

“i genuinely don’t know why my brain just goes blank when i look at you. i think i’m going a little crazy.”

the little laugh or smile A character a does in utter disbelief because character B is just so endearing and sigh

one character going “so this is really awkward cause i know i told you i wasn’t looking for love but then i kinda fell in love and i would love it if you’d take me”

“can i love you?”

“i just… adore you.”

character a noticing character b is sleepy while driving and being like “hey i can take over for you”

the classic “no i’m not in love with character a, yes thinking about hurting them makes me want to throw myself into ongoing traffic, no it doesn’t make sense to me either”

their love interest fell asleep and your main character has a blanket so they give it to them

confessions when one character thinks the other is sleeping

they kiss for the first time and one character just steps back and is like “um ok. yeah that’s not a normal kiss i def love u”

character not being able to even fathom or come close to understanding how someone can dislike such a beautiful ray of sunshine and oh yeah ok…. they’re def in love

characters who’ve been married for years falling in love all over again

exes to lovers

“i think i love you…?” “….. think?” “let’s just say a ninety-nine percent chance.” “i’ll take it.”

that moment where your character just… looks. just looks at their love interest for more than five seconds and doesn’t understand why or how this earth can exist and the sun and moon exist and the sky can be an eternal source of happiness and yet this person right here can bring so much more warmth and comfort to them with just a single glance

note confessions because yes written confessions in letters are superior

“i got you a gift. i hope you like it.” and character who receives the gift tries not to mention that any gift would mean more than the stars in the sky as long as it was from them

“do you… love me, by any chance?” “yeah, why?” “well, i’m sorry, i was just— WAIT WHAT—”

Remember, this prompt session will end Sunday, February 12th, at 2:00 PST!

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[silver-heller]

*Yeets my hc's of my au Orchid Jewelries.*

I am obsessed with the idea of Sookie being a kind-hearted sister towards Charlotte, and also scenarios of Sookie and Lawrence meeting Clarence and their reactions.:

While I know that Charlotte is distant from others (Lawrence and Maire, I wouldn't be surprised about Wick.) Yet my brain did not feel reluctant upon throwing it under my face lol.

Imagine Sookie, despite knowing how much of a spoiled personality Charlotte is, still continues treating her well and invites her to her house and having a chat over relaxing tea and sweets. She even offers to comfort Charlotte whenever she feels she has a bad day or whatsoever. (Sookie being the mother hen she is.)

Like I know Charlotte is jealous of Sookie having a family. However Sookie on the other hand has an opposite reaction to this, like perhaps she could teach Charlotte about good values, how to be kind to others, or how to have humility and handle rejection. While she knows she can't force Charlotte about it, at least she has a reason why she's doing this to her. It'll take a long time for Charlotte to build up trust and maybe develop as a person.

She wants Charlotte to not end up like her when it comes to dating someone, or per say having a boyfriend. Sookie fears Charlotte wouldn't handle being treated miserably like Sookie was when was formerly married, thus Sookie divorced her husband due to finding out he slept with another woman at night.

(Another reason why Sookie lives separately with her daughter.)

Hence I can totally see Sookie not approving Clarence dating Charlotte because she's not sure if Clarence would treat Charlotte alright or rather be loyal to her and not cheat her with another woman. Imagine Sookie giving Charlotte a pep talk like “Listen, I am happy that you date someone… But I don't want to sound like Mother, however please try to talk to your boyfriend about it? Please?”

Off topic but if Lawrence meets Clarence (I dunno if Charlotte is official with Clarence) then he absolutely disapproves of him dating Charlotte. Lawrence gets strict and overprotective when it comes to his siblings dating someone, depending on the person. 

Lawrence is an uptight law-abiding man like Wick but far more harsh, when finding out Clarence owns a distillery he absolutely does not allow Charlotte to be with Clarence at all. Even if the two attempted meeting up privately, that did not stop Lawrence finding ways to get rid of Clarence. (Charlotte would 100% wouldn't like how Lawrence is now treating Clarence.)

Lawrence literally holds more power than Clarence and I do mean he can have the power to yeet Clarence to jail if he tried hurting Charlotte or one of his siblings. No matter how much evidence Clarence tried to hide or fabricate it with lies it won't be successful at all, so I can imagine he is trying his best not to shake underneath his shoes whenever Lawrence is glaring at him.

Clarence: I am dating your sister, so I am soon going to be your 'brother-in-law'. 

Lawrence: Moreso you're going to be 'no-longer-my-brother-in-law'. *Holds a bunch of files of evidence, and handcuffs he got from who knows.*

Edit: I had fun writing this btw, I didn't included Maire to this cause she pretty much doesn't care about whoever Charlotte is dating.

Okay have a good day/Night!

I mean, if parts of the family reached out to Charlotte, I doubt Charlotte would turn them down (outside of maybe Wick) just to be polite. I do admire Sookie's efforts, but when it comes to Charlotte I think she needs a stronger motivation. In the main fic, this comes in the form of Silver and Silver's ex husband, Silver never bending to Charlotte's BS, and Valentin, whom Charlotte almost cheated with, being revealed to have cheated and tried to "run away" with many other women in the past, only to abandon them. Nearly becoming one of those women really woke Charlotte up, I would say. Though after the fact I imagine she'd understand what Sookie was trying to do previously and be grateful to her.

I don't think Clarence is a cheater. I do think, in a very annoying way, he is very dedicated to Charlotte when she's still petty and wants a leg up on others. Making the couple, I really wanted them to be that annoying couple who, therefore, always shows off to people and always has the other's back, even when the other is being nasty. Not to say Clarence is good, of course, considering he is homophobic and encourages Charlotte to be terrible, but I do think he's dedicated to Charlotte either way.

I am not sure Lawrence's actions would help the situation either, as it'd just make Charlotte feel more like it's "Clarence and her against the world". Plus, with the variety of people Clarence knows, I think it'd be difficult to keep him in jail, and, even if Lawrence managed it, I doubt Clarence would be treated poorly there. If anything, whenever Clarence gets out, Lawrence would just encourage Charlotte to do what she thought she was doing with Valentin and run away/disappear with Clarence. It's an interesting dilemma indeed.

Though, in the main fic, Charlotte does come around, I am not yet certain who she dates at that point. That being said, I think she works on her internalized biphobia and ends up dating another woman. Probably law-abiding for the most part.

Thank you for sharing, I adore the family dynamics we have going on here.

#reddresson👗 #tw homophobia mention #tw biphobia mention

[rosietrace]

Trinity Valentin

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“UGH! THAT INSUFFERABLE LITTLE BRAT! WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON THEM, I… Hm? Oh, sorry sweetie, I couldn't hear you. You were saying?”

— Trinity Valentin

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General Information

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Full Name — Trinity Psyche Valentin

↳ Trinity: A name of Latin origin referring to the Holy Trinity — The Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost — meaning ‘Triad’.

↳ Psyche: A name of Greek origin, with its meaning being ‘The soul’. In Greek mythology, Psyche was known as a beautiful young maiden beloved by Eros, God of Love and son of Aphrodite.

↳ Valentin: French for the word, ‘Valentine’.

Japanese ver. — トリニティ バレンティン

↳ Unable to figure out a proper translation for “Psyche”, at the moment

Romaji ver. — Torinitī Barentin

Twisted from: Tiffany Valentine

❐ — Tiffany Valentine (Bride of Chucky)

V/A(日本語): Maaya Uchida (内田真礼)

↳ Voices Norman, The Promised Neverland

V/A(英語/EN): 『 Nothing here… Yet 』

↳

Age: 19

Birthday: October 16th

Horoscope: Libra ♎

Species: Human

Height: 171 cm

Hair color: Platinum Blonde

Eye color: Bright Green

Gender/Pronouns: Nonbinary, They/Her

Sexuality: Pansexual

Dominant hand: Left

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Extra Information

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Homeland: Shaftlands

『 Family: Strange, there seems to be nothing here… 』

Dormitory: Terrovania (@terrovaniadorm)

School Year: 3rd Year

Class: 3-C(seat no. 16)

Club: None

Best class(es): Home economics

Worst class(es): Ancient Curses

Like(s): Fashion, jewelry (specifically pendants), being the center of attention, sunglasses, nail art, thrifting, chocolate chip cookies

Dislike(s): Attending class, baking, cooking, exorcisms, Samuel /j, a certain ex-boyfriend of theirs, cleaning, Victoria, anything Walton calls ‘an invention’, talkative people, car crashes, getting electrocuted, her acting career

Hobbies: Cooking, baking, making jewelry, thrifting, socializing, nail art

Talent(s): Home economics, jewelry making, item repurposing, acting, nail art, acting(formerly)

Flaw(s): Indecisive, violent, possessive, overdramatic(as said by everyone), hypocritical, persistent, ungrateful

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Personality

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Trinity loves the attention. Practically drowns in it from how loved they are throughout NRC!

Don't listen to any of their classmates, they don't know what the hell they're talking about! Honestly, it's just ridiculous to try and think Trinity's all that bad. They're an angel.

Who gives a shit if they're horrible at making their own decisions for themselves and need validation from the people around them? I mean, that's not as important as the delicious pastries they make that put Trey to shame, right? Right??

The people around Trinity should avoid her when she's in one of her moods. Nobody likes Trinity when she's in one of her moods, and she'd prefer it if you… Keep your distance.

One of her ‘moods’ includes being very possessive of the people around her. The environment in which they grew up screwed with their brain, and now everyone else is meant to be the validation Trinity -wants- needs.

Very persistent in spite of their personal hypocrisies. Odd one, Trinity is. Always want to be on the good side of everyone around them to try and trick themselves into thinking they can do no wrong.

I mean, they're right, right? But why aren't they doing more for them?

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Unique Magic: Mini me (ミニの私)

𐙚 An ability granting its user permission to clone themselves in the form of miniature porcelain dolls.

The user can summon up to three different stages of dolls; All of which would represent different stages of the uncanny valley.

↳ 「 A negative emotional reaction towards robots that seem ‘almost’ human. 」

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Thoughts on them

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“Hmmm.. Trinity is... Dramatic... I don't really get them, they seem nice though... Maybe it has to do with the whole theater thing...? They don't cause a lot of trouble, I appreciate that…”

— Maxwell Murray, Trinity's housewarden (Oc by @/terrovaniadorm)

“Oh right! Trinity the theater kid, they bake really well. I can never say no to a good treat but other than that they are soooo irritating, I'm sick of the dramatics! That's why I invest in earplugs whenever they are around! Smart, I know.”

— Samuel, Trinity's (annoying) vice housewarden (Oc by @/terrovaniadorm)

“Trinity is very kind to me and I appreciate that about them. They always bake the most amazing sweet treats. I’d like to become closer with them but I’m unsure on how…”

— Lilith Winchester, Trinity's dorm mate (Oc by @starry-night-rose)

“Theatrical. Trinity is Theatrical. There isn’t much more to say about them than that. Perhaps they could find a career in comedy.”

— Alice Darius, Trinity's dorm mate (Oc also by @/starry-night-rose)

“Trinity.. Trinity… Oh! The washed-up blonde who thinks they can make it out in the industry! Just another attention whore trying to get the paparazzi for the headlines... They should stop dreaming when they are surrounded by others with superior talent.”

— Byeol-bit, Trinity's… ‘Not friend’ (Oc also by @/terrovaniadorm)

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Additional Trivia

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✑ Main Theme: Criminal by Britney Spears

✑ Backstory: 『 Bridesmaids 』

✑ OC Playlist: 『 TBA 』

༝ㅤ･ㅤ˚ㅤ。ㅤ.ㅤ⋆ㅤ꒷꒦꒷꒦ 。• 𝜗𝜚 ⊹ ‧₊˚ 💄

𐙚 Hates Samuel. As in, hates Samuel. They won't admit it aloud too often to make it obvious, but you can notice the little bits of irritation every time Samuel enters a room.

𐙚 Apparently they really like teasing Harlan Westerly, but no one knows why or what the hell their relationship is. They call him ‘Harly’ though, so that's cute!

↳ Harlan belongs to @mystery-skulls-ghost

𐙚 Trinity doesn't actually like baking all that much, in truth. The only reason she bakes at all is so everyone can like them. Yay! Validation!

𐙚 Walton annoys them to no end like omg can he not talk about this random bullshit that Trinity's never even heard of? They're gonna burn down the dorm building at this rate!

𐙚 Trinity's actually quit her job in the acting industry!... They have no idea why everyone thinks they're still part of the entertainment world because, in truth, they aren't!

𐙚 If you happen to be close enough to Trinity, you'll get the chance to be given handmade jewelry from them!

𐙚 Nobody knows what happened, and nobody knows why, But Trinity just does NOT like Victoria in the slightest 😭 the woman just annoys them to no end

𐙚 You go to a thrift store, and you're likely to see Trinity in there. Thrifting’s like, a hobby they legitimately enjoy.

𐙚 Usually like- 15 minutes late to their classes. They only get the free pass because of their grades, and because of the snacks they make for the staff.

𐙚 Don't talk about their former acting career…. It triggers them.

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[where-is-francis]

𝙏𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 —♡-> 𝘼𝙧𝙜𝙮𝙡𝙚

Before You Interact — Rules Of My Blog

𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩: Part of my Valentine’s Day 2023 blurb series

𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙨: They/Them

𝘼/𝙉: Yes, this is late. However, I’m just glad it’s done. Hopefully it’s not TOO bad — the burnout is real. That’s my fault though, I just wanted to write for everybody for the holiday.

𝙏𝙒: References to weed (it’s Argyle man), Argyle saying “man” and “dude” but more as a term of endearment, ending could be read as referencing to smut but it’s not explicitly mentioned, I think that’s it.

It was currently February 14th and your one and only, your love, your 𝘼𝙧𝙜𝙮𝙡𝙚 was working until close. Johnathan, your best friend in the world, was currently keeping you company on the phone, though you were a bit surprised El wasn’t hogging the line to call Mike. Either way, you were glad.

“I know. But you know how he gets when they just, like, ask him out of nowhere.” Rustling could be heard from the other side of the line behind your friend’s dazed voice. “Especially Tracy. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him scared of somebody like he is of her.”

“You’re right. I think we should kill her.” You stated flatly.

Johnathan laughed. “Yeah, you have fun with that. I gotta go — let me know when you think of a plan.”

“Yeah, yeah, tell Nancy I said hi.”

“Will do. Later.”

And with that, you were alone again. Excluding the tv that droned in the next room, the house was barren and silent. It was strange how it didn’t feel like home without your boyfriend. The room severely lacked in his laughter, paired with the absence of a slight fog. A dark green couch groaned as you draped your form across it as dramatically as possible.

If he were with you right now, Argyle would likely be sat on the floor, concentrated as hell, sketching something out for you in a dazed state. It occurred to you how he’d be squinting his eyes ever so slightly at the piece, like he always did, before flashing you a giant grin. The piece would have some weed-related pun or joke, no doubt. However, that just made you miss his presence even more.

So you begrudgingly decided it would be best to nap until his shift ended. You blindly grabbed at the nearest throw blanket and settled down for a bit with the idle chatter and noise of the tv lulling you to sleep.

Meanwhile, Argyle was using everything he had to create his masterpiece — masterpizza? — at the shop where he was supposed to be on break. But with Surfer Boy having their annual run of heart shaped pizza, it caused for a lot of traffic. Which meant a lot of work. However, the one he focused on was more special — it was a surprise for you.

The small kitchen was overrun with a plethora of other teens and twenty-somethings, all laughing and teasing each other about anything and everything. Couples and groups all on cheesy (no pun intended) dates littered the dining area and happily shared their festive ‘za before the sunset. Argyle gently lowered the last red topping onto the heart shaped pie before he inspected it with the determination of a brain surgeon.

“How’s it lookin’ so far?” His coworker mused.

The raven haired male didn’t even register the voice as he lowered the pizza into the oven with the utmost precision. Once settled inside, his focus shifted to the see-through part of the industrial oven. His coworker had never seen the fellow stoner so invested in a creation before — which prompted them to duck down beside him and stare inside the machine.

“So, why exactly are we watching the pizza?”

Their whisper snapped Argyle out of his trance a bit to respond, however his eyes didn’t leave the food. “It’s Valentine’s Day and I wanted to make something special for them. Everything about this has to be perfect.”

“I mean, yeah, but you don’t have to watch it cook—”

Argyle stood and fixed his posture before placing his hands on his friend’s shoulders. He shook his head vigorously and sighed. “You don’t get it, man, you don’t get it!”

“I mean, I know they’ll like anything you make them. Plus, it’s a surprise, right?”

It was somewhat amusing to see how much your boyfriend cared, but this was a tad much. Argyle slung his arm over Leo’s shoulders and directed their attention back to the oven.

“(Y/N) is very very specific about their pizza, bro. You don’t get it. If that cheese is not the perfect amount of golden brown and crispy on the outside with a gooey inside — the entire plan is ruined! My, like, entire relationship depends on this pizza, man!” His raised voice attracted attention of coworkers and customers alike.

The shorter employee gave a confused grin but nodded, slightly adjusting the pull of their festively colored uniform tee. Argyle nervously twirled the pizza paddle between his hands like a weapon that would soon be used to slay a great beast. He was clearly agitated.

“Look, man, I know them — they’re going to be so stoked that you did this just for them. Plus, if you want to leave early, I’ll definitely cover for you.”

He didn’t have to think twice about the offer. Leo grinned and readjusted their visor a bit before heading back to the register. It felt like everything in the brown eyed male’s body had been liquefied before being brought to a boil. It bubbled up inside and worked through his system like part of his bloodstream; all he wanted was to make it up to you. Time inched on slowly as your pizza cooked underneath the tacky decorations in the kitchen.

In the van, he had previously prepared a single rose for you out of a few rolling papers while going over the presentation in depth. Argyle wanted it to be grand — as grand as a pizza delivery could be — but still sweet so you got the message. You’d become accustomed to the sweet and quick compliments he would give at any moment, but it didn’t go far beyond that. And he spent many days quietly berating himself for not being able to get something a tad more meaningful past his lips.

As soon as the pizza was done, Argyle was speeding off towards your house. Instead of his usual music, he opted for one of the many mixtapes you had left for him — though his focus was on his own words rather than the lyrics that filtered through the speakers. He rehearsed the entire thing a multitude of times in the empty van, occasionally making adjustments here and there as necessary.

He nervously drummed his thumbs against the steering wheel as he approached your house. Outside the windshield and reflected in the mirrors the sun was in the final stages of setting; a dark purple that seamlessly faded to a navy blue covered the evening sky for miles on end. Palm trees that were strewn about the small California neighborhood danced lightly in the breeze.

Your house was very much his home — lawn perfectly kept with large plastic flamingos in the patches of flowers, the occasional garden gnome, and wildly printed chairs in the front yard. Argyle pulled up to the driveway just behind your car and made his way to the front porch to ring the doorbell. The warm glow of the living room lights that flooded through the window were ever so kind to light up his features as he waited for you.

Inside the house you forced yourself to roll off the couch and into the direction of the front door, assuming it was Johnathan. At the opening of the door you were instead greeted by a wide grin and long dark hair.

“Argyle? Aren’t you supposed to be closing tonight? What are you doing here, man?”

The sight of you was enough to send his composure into crumbling pieces. Your hair was a bit messy from the nap, coupled with a plain tee shirt and shorts. A colorful throw blanket that always resided on the couch was now draped over your shoulders as you gave him a confused smile.

“I, uh — well, I wanted to make it up to you.” He was back to being as awkward as he was when you first met.

You were given the large pizza box in exchange. God, he was adorable as ever. His usual pale yellow work shirt had been ditched in favor of a black tee with a tuxedo print on the front and his usual long sleeve underneath. The Surfer Boy visor, now in red, sported a few pins that you made for him back in the day. You set the pizza box down at the entry table and yanked at your boyfriend’s shirt, effectively making him stumble inside.

“You’re an absolute dork, you know that?”

“I just wanted to do something special.” He laughed nervously.

You leaned (up/down) to quickly press a kiss into his lips, then tugged on the top of the pizza box. Carefully written on the underside of the cardboard lid was a paragraph and a half of everything Argyle had wanted to say since he first met you. He stood completely still at your side and watched as you read over the lid.

Words about how sweet you were that soon led into a bit about his favorite details of you. If there would’ve been time and room, he could name every single physical feature of yours and think of a million and one reasons why he loved them.

‘You were my first friend back in the day. And I wake up just completely astounded that I get to be with you.’

Had it been more natural to you, you would’ve been crying at that point. But your body settled for a wide grin instead, the muscles pulled taught, and directed it at the long haired male.

“I love you. Like, so much, man. Happy Valentine’s Day.” Your boyfriend pulled you into a hug.

After months of him not knowing what to say, it felt like a weight had finally been lifted from his chest. He was melting into your arms so carefully like he’d never done before. It happened before but not on this scale. Your boyfriend’s nerves had finally been settled the moment he rested his hands on your back, effectively caging you into a tight squeeze.

You laughed a bit into his ear as his long hair brushed the side of your face. “Alright, lovebug, let me set the pizza down.”

Argyle pulled back a bit, keeping his larger hands on your waist. “So, do you like it?”

“Like you even have to ask. Such a shame I’ll be eating it alone — I mean, with you closing and all.”

The (taller/shorter) male used a foot to nudge the front door closed and, using your confusion to his advantage, began to effortlessly hoist you up. Your legs wrapped around his waist without a second thought until you were finally settled in his arms. The action earned him a plethora of kisses until you two finally — and clumsily — found the couch in the next room. He took great care when he laid you down on the gaudy green material, only pulling back to grin. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small rolling paper rose.

“I got somebody to cover for me. And I’m not leaving until you have been sufficiently loved up, m’dude.”

And he meant it.

The entire night the only thing you could think about as you gazed into his dark brown eyes was just how lucky you were. Totally and utterly lucky to be in love with your best friend as he held you in his arms. Later into the night, you drifted off into a comfortable sleep with Argyle’s head on your chest.

It was perfect.

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[thejellybeanboys]

what are everyone's plans for the holiday? any special ideas in mind?

Luis: “Um so far for me... I'm looking for a perfect Valentine's day card...and I still can't find it. Ugh why do all these cheap store bought ones have to be so corny. What ever happened to sophistication?”

Leroy: “Okay Luis..let's say hypothetically that you did find a good card.... would you actually give it to Chris this year or will you throw it away last minute like you did last time?”

Luis: “....”

Luis: --“So what are your plans Cecil.”

Cecil: “Oh um... nothing but hanging around you guys i think. I mean no boy has asked me yet to be their valentines so I have no plans.”

Jeremy: ...“ What if one did?”

Cecil: “Then I'll spend it with him! I-i mean I won't just say yes to any guy though I'm just saying if a nice one did then I would like to spend it with him... however I don't think that is going to happen.”

Hoagie: “I'm still thinking over my plans..."

Mason: “I'm not. I got it all figured out... Eating candy and watching anime...in the bathtub!!"

Hoagie: “Mason...no. remember you tried that during new years and you almost electrocuted yourself.”

Mason: “Don't worry this time I'll remember not to keep the phone connected.”

Jeremy: “I'm planning something pretty special but uh I won't say just yet mostly cause I need an answer...”

Luis: “Are you going to ask out Doctor Two Brains' daughter again?”

Jeremy: “Oh my eternals I didn't ask her out! Sure yeah I had a tiny kid crush on her like a year ago but no I didn't ask her out, she just keeps telling you that to make fun of me cause she knew I liked her >:( but none of that matters cause I like someone new now.”

Luis: “Are you going to say who?--”

Jeremy: “No.”

Benny: “Playing computer games! That's my plans. Oh I'm so close to leveling up my virtual pretty little unicorn friend, she will no longer be a star prancer she's moving up to being a Sunshine trounce gazer if I grind for more gems.”

Wil-Liam: (“Um i would have plans...if someone wasn't obsessed with digging through a pile of cards at the moment but um I did think of something...”)

#wordgirl #wordgirl au #wordgirl next gen #wordgirl ocs #jellybeans boys #wg next gen #wordgirl next generation #jellybeanboysask

[ughgoaway]

You're doing the valentine's week thingy?! Oh god, it's gonna be so good. I just know it.

Don't worry too much about not writing as much as you say you're going to. I think most of us understand that you're a real human being that has a life outside of tumblr and something life gets a bit too much.

You'll write when you can and we'll be here to freak out about it once you post it.

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I really want to!! I need to actually come up with the plots and write them, but... hopefully, I'll get some done?? I'm so glad you're excited for them!!! <333

you are very kind, thank you sm my love. Honestly, all of you are beyond lovely!!! all the pressure comes from my own brain, which is equally nice and awful! because that does mean it's inescapable, but also, it's only caused by me?

ahhh I LOVE YOUUU!!! I hope you enjoy the new teacher au content whenever my brain decides to work and I actually write it lol <333

#my aim isnt to do all of them bc thats a bit too much pressure but I'd like to do some!!! #any excuse to write fluffy fics I'll take #especially about those two bc i love them #🍪 anon #anon! #teacher au! #chatty asks! #writing maybe??

[whiteboxerbriefs]

Chapter 1: The Power of Emotional Intelligence

Reflection:

Emotions enter the spinal cord where it first enters the brain. Then it moves onto the Limbic System where you feel emotions. Finally, it enters the “I Think Rationally” part of the brain. Emotional intelligence heavily relies on effective communication between the rational and emotional parts of your brain. I think most of my issues stem from the fact that I never let these emotions get to the last part, the “I Think Rationally” part of my brain before I react. This causes me to inflate my ego and use my pride as a way to overreact as opposed to first letting the emotions settle in and have a way to be able to think rationally about them.

“You do control the thoughts that follow an emotion, and you have a great deal of say in how you react to an emotion- as long as you are aware of it.”

I often found myself being jealous sometimes. Jealous that she was choosing to spend time with those she loved and me disliking her male friends. Even if I had met them before and understood that they were good people, the emotions of being jealous piled on and I became increasingly anxious. When she would bring them up in conversations with me in the simplest way, I found myself to be upset. But I shouldn’t have, her lifestyle and way of life includes people who aren’t me. She has fostered a way to become happy by finding a group of friends who care about her as much as she cares about them and that is something that needs to be supported and understood by me.

“We move through life learning how to read and write, but too often, we lack the skills to manage our emotions in the heat of the moment to successfully address the problems we face.”

I grew up in a household where two parents constantly bickered. Never said I love you to each other. Vacations were spent with one parent or the other. Never together. My mother would nag constantly. My father became angry. I knew it wasn’t love, but I found every reason growing to try and justify that that was love, since it was the only love I had ever experienced before as a kid. I’m older now, and I see through my parent’s downfalls, but at the same time longing for any of that to change only hinders my own personal growth as a person and especially as someone in a relationship. No girl wants to be in a relationship with someone who isn’t emotionally available to care and protect them. I’m taking my time and reading through this book and reflecting to really help myself because I’m tired of hurting the girl of my dreams over and over again.

“Self-management is your ability to use your awareness of your emotions to stay flexible and to direct your behavior positively. This means managing your emotional reactions to situations and people.”

Being self-aware isn’t enough because I failed to practice self-management. Because I thought of myself as someone who is so self aware, my commitment to practice self-management was nonexistent as well. I am trying to learn the ability to size myself up quickly and grab the reins before I head in the wrong direction with my reactions to things that potentially tick me. I refuse to be emotionally hijacked due to my failure to think rationally after feeling emotions.

“Conflicts explode when people don’t manage their anger on frustration, and choose to take it out on other people. Relationship management gives you the skills you need to avoid this scenario and make the most out of every interaction with your partner.”

A lot of the anger was anger pent up from letting it sit inside on the surface before it finally exploded out of nowhere. Our last facetime call before we broke up ended when I exploded my frustration of being anxious when I should’ve just took a step back first and understood that she too was interested in what I had to say but doesn’t read my mind at the same time. After all, we were on FaceTime so she couldn’t truly understand how anxious I was feeling trying to plan the perfect Valentine’s date for us.

What are signs of a Highly Emotional Competent Person?

1. They have a robust emotional vocabulary.

2. They’re genuinely curious about everything, people in general.

3. They understand their strengths and weaknesses

4. They’re a good judge of character.

5. They let go of mistakes and move forward to correct themselves.

6. They embrace change, even if they long for the past, they know that the future is brighter.

7. They’re assertive.

What are signs of a Low Emotional Competent Person?

1. They get stressed easily.

2. They make assumptions quickly and defend them vehemently.

3. They often feel misunderstood.

4. They don’t know their triggers.

5. They get angry.

6. They blame others for how they make them feel.

7. They’re easily offended.

“If you typically yell when you feel angry, for example, you have to learn to choose an alternative reaction. You must practice this habit many times before it replaces the urge to yell. But each time that you success, the new pathway grows stronger and eventually, the urge to yell is so small that it’s easy to ignore, and in time, disappears together.”

Within my relationship with her, there were times that angry outbursts got to the best of me when it could’ve been easily avoidable. Every time I had gotten angry, I immediately regretted it and apologized but that shouldn’t even have happened in the first place, had I only found an alternative to yelling or being mean or name calling. By that point, I had already hurt the person I love the most in this world. I could’ve just closed my eyes and thought of my favorite snacks or something. Or envision her smiling at me.