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#'Oh you don't know Sweater Gal?'
star-shard · 1 year
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when its DC comics so u have to read through 10 issues of a story full of call backs to other comics it assumed you know the context of and side characters with heavy lore that's not explained but you charge on through because there are 5 panels somewhere down the line of the only two characters you care about having a brief interaction :')
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reidsc0nverse · 10 months
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pov your instagram when dating spencer reid pt 3
OH MY GOD GUYS ILY SM this might be the last one for now bc i've been working on other projects but yeah here you go 🤭
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(y/n) Snuck into one of his lessons and took this keeper
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spencerreid1 It wasn't sneaking in when I caught you red handed the minute you sat down.
-> (y/n) stfu and let it the post look cute
-> spencerreid1 I just wanted to let everyone know the truth hun.
jjareau hes in his element
-> emilyprenty and a grandpa sweater
-> derekm But fresh ass shoes
-> emilyprenty @/derekm ehh...
paparossi So you willingly went to listen to him lecture for fun?
-> (y/n) yes 🙄
-> paparossi don't you get enough of that at work??
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(y/n) what we decided to do on our off day (he finished it in like half an hour)
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emilyprenty you guys are such nerds wtf
-> (y/n) i'm your nerd
-> paparossi Not this again
-> spencerreid1 @/paparossi You're telling me.
spencerreid1 You need to learn to read faster, I was sitting there for hours waiting for you to finish.
-> (y/n) i'm never reading with you again
-> derekm seems like trouble in paradise
-> (y/n) you're gonna get blocked derek
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(y/n) im just leaving this here
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spencerreid1 I TOLD YOU NOT TO POST THIS
-> (y/n) it looked to good to NOT post
-> princesspennyg This is adorable 🙃
-> spencerreid1 @/princesspennyg Do some hacker thing and take this down please.
-> princesspennyg Not happening
emilyprenty im not so sure his IQ is actually 187 after seeing this
-> (y/n) yeah idk either...
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(ok ik this one doesn't have spencer but i love this pic sm leave me alone)
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(y/n) the best mf gals in the fbi
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spencerreid1 I wasn't invited.
-> (y/n) girls only 🙄
-> emilyprenty you have cooties
-> dr.taralewis sucks to suck
princesspennyg WE NEED TO DO THIS AGAIN 🥳🥳🥳🥳
-> derekm With me next time
-> (y/n) Youre funny derek
-> derekm I was fr
-> (y/n) i wasnt
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(y/n) Note to self: don't let derek give spence fashion advice
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derekm You're just a hater it looks good
-> (y/n) yeah if you're blind
-> emilyprenty HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
jjareau yeah I think the sweater vests are the way to go
-> (y/n) id much rather that than whatever THIS is
again tysm for all the love on the last parts i'm so grateful and hopefully the first chapter of a new fic im writing will be out in the next week! love yall
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dwobbitfromtheshire · 4 months
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Dustin skidded into Eddie's hospital room, where Robin and Steve were both sitting with him. He still hadn't woken up since he broke free from Vecna's mind control and saved the entire town.
"Max is awake!" Dustin exclaimed.
"What?!" Steve and Robin exclaimed, jumping out of their seats.
"And guess how she was woken up?!" Dustin asked and waved himself away, unable to wait for their answers. "Lucas was all sad and crying because the doctors wanted to shut life support down, so he gave Max a kiss. . .that's when she woke up! Of course, she immediately scolded Lucas for making a move on her while she's asleep, but that's Max. Steve, I need you to kiss Eddie."
"What?!" Steve shrieked. "Why me?"
"Because out of all us, you're the one who looks more like the prince from Snow White," Dustin said, as if they explained everything.
"Oh my God! That's why you looked so familiar! All this time!" Robin exclaimed with wide eyes. "And Eddie does kind of look like Snow White. . . The boy is right. You have to kiss him. We have to know if Eddie is a Disney princess."
"Yeah, because that sounds logical," Steve said dryly.
"I did see a bunch of crows try to follow him into school one day," Dustin said.
"Hmm. Do you have photographic evidence?" Robin asked.
"No."
"I'm not kissing him!" Steve exclaimed.
"It's just a friendly kiss between two friends, Steve," Robin rolled her eyes.
Dustin noticed the way his eyes moved towards Eddie's and the way his cheeks turned slightly pink. . .the way he fidgeted. Oh.
"You know what, you don't have to do it, buddy. We're just messing with you," Dustin said. "We're not going to force you to do anything that you're not comfortable with. We can try other things to wake him up. It was just a silly thought."
"Wow, how manipulative of you," Steve said with his hands on his hips. "Fine, I'll do it."
"I wasn't - "
"I said that I would do it," Steve said, and then he went soft. "Anything to wake up the Hero of Hawkins, right?"
They watched him move closer to the bed and he looked at them for a moment.
"Do you want us to leave?" Robin asked, and Steve shook his head.
Steve sucked in a breath and exhaled. He bent down so that he was level with Eddie's face.
"Alright, I don't know if you can hear this, but I hope this is alright that I do this. We kind of want you around, man. Honestly, if it helps you to wake up, then I'm willing to try anything," Steve said.
Steve moved closer, and for a moment, he thought he saw a smirk grace Eddie's lips. It was gone, though, as soon as he cleared his throat. Steve pressed his lips against Eddie's, appreciating how soft and plump they were. God, they were so soft and nice against his own. He could feel his heart rate increase. He went to pull back, but suddenly, a hand slid into his hair and pulled him back into the kiss. Eddie was wake and kissing him. Steve gasped, causing his mouth to open slightly, giving Eddie the opportunity to slip his tongue inside. Steve’s eyes fluttered close, and he deepened the kiss, letting his own tongue dance with Eddie's. Suddenly, he felt Eddie grab him by his hips and pull him directly on top of him. Eddie grasped his thighs, maneuvering so that way he was straddling him. Steve broke the kiss, looking down on him in surprise.
"Hey," Eddie grinned wickedly.
"Hey."
"So, that was something," Eddie said and paused. "By the way, it's more than okay that you kissed me."
"I knew you were awake," Steve muttered as Eddie began caressing his thighs. "I didn't expect this."
He turned his head, suddenly remembering Dustin and Robin, but there was no one else in the room. He turned back to Eddie.
"I didn't expect this either," Eddie said. "It's a nice surprise."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah," Eddie said. "You know, while you're up there, you could rip off that shirt and show me those tits again."
Steve laughed, smacking his chest playfully.
"What kind of gal do you take me for?" Steve asked.
"The kind of gal who rips of their sweater and throws it at a guy," Eddie cackled.
"Oh, yeah. I did do that," Steve said, biting his lip and blushing.
He stared at Eddie for a moment, as if deciding something. He grabbed the back of his shirt, and with one quick motion, he pulled it off. He tossed it somewhere in the room. Eddie looked at him with dark eyes and began moving his hands upward. His hands moved over his scars, and he gently caressed them for a moment before moving his them again. Eddie's hands landed on his chest, and he rubbed his thumbs over Steve’s nipples causing him to shudder before placing his palms over them. Eddie squeezed. With his hands still cupping Steve’s chest, the door opened, and Wayne Munson walked in. All three of them froze.
"Hey, Uncle Wayne," Eddie said cheerfully.
"Eddie."
"You know, if this is the kind of service that hospitals provide, then I'll gladly move in," Eddie said.
"You act like I don't know who Steve is when he's the one who carried you here and never left your bedside," Wayne said.
"Aww, Stevie."
"I'm going to go now. Not because I'm prejudiced but because I want to continue to look at you like you're still that curly haired bug eyed baby who couldn't say spaghetti," Wayne said. "I'm glad it worked out for you, Steve. I'll be heading out now."
Wayne quickly left after he said all of that. Steve turned to look at him and Eddie scowled.
"What? It's a hard word," Eddie said defensively.
"You still can't say it, can you?" Steve asked.
"I'll say it however I want to," Eddie said. "They're all just made-up words anyhow."
Steve laughed. He moved until he was lying down next to Eddie and was curled up against him. He squeezed him.
"You're so cute," Steve said fondly.
"Steve?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks for waking me up."
"Anytime."
". . .My sweet prince. . ."
And so, with a sigh, Steve closed his eyes, and this time, it was his turn to sleep because for the first time in a while, it felt like he could.
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eitaababe · 1 year
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SOMEBODY ELSE !
— chapter 13. finally.
a/n — i hope this made u cry
series masterlist. | previous / next
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neteyam's pov ! written portion below. —
neteyam found himself walking into the cafe quickly, arriving around twenty minutes earlier than you guys had planned.
he sat himself down at the booth from across the girl, the two happily greeting each other. "so," he started, taking his jacket off. "do you have it?"
"i do!" she beamed up at him, taking out a small blue box. she opened it up to reveal a small oval shaped locket, pushing it towards neteyam.
the boy carefully took the piece of jewelry in his hand, opening it up to show a picture of you and neteyam. he smiled softly at the photo, remembering that day at the beach.
the day he'd asked you to be his girlfriend.
"it's perfect, evangeline, really," he sighed out, closing the locket and placing it back carefully to the box, pocketing it in his pants. "how can i repay you?"
"oh stop it," the girl spoke, waving him off with her hand. "you don't need to repay me. what's the locket for? special occasion?"
"no," neteyam denied, laying further back in his seat. "things have been— kind of rocky between us lately. and i haven't been the best boyfriend so i figured i'd surprise her with this gift today."
evangeline smiled softly at the thought of you two, humming in response. "well then, best of luck. she's a lucky gal."
"i'm the lucky one here."
the two continued talking, pretty much about school and whatnot, with a sprinkle of you whenever neteyam found a way to bring your name up. his happy demeanor quickly changed when he found that you were upset, inevitably leading to another fight.
"i just don't get you're not even that happy to talk to me! i'm your girlfriend!"
neteyam snapped something back, immediately regretting it when he saw the way you recoiled from him. he knew this wasn't going to make anything better between you both, and all he wanted to do was give you the locket and make you happy.
the boy was knocked out of his thoughts at your question. he hesitated, thinking about giving you the locket. he stopped, letting himself think if you would even want it. were you even happy anymore? did you still want to be with him? his hand subconsciously drifted to the locket, clutching it in his palm.
against better judgement, neteyam cleared his throat, only shaking his head. "nothing. we were talking about class and how football has been going for me lately."
at your silence, neteyam awkwardly brought up what he hoped would never come. "maybe," he started, chest rising up and down, begging to eywa you would reject the offer. "maybe we should just stop."
his heart tore at the sight of your teary eyes, ripping even further at the sound of your shaky breath. he didn't know how to respond, hoping you could just outright tell him you didn't want to break up.
all he could do was reassure you just how much you meant to him, and how even if you didn't want him in the way he would want you for the rest of his life, he still always wanted you there as a friend.
"you're right."
i am? he thought to himself, wincing at the way you continued.
no, no, no, no. he swear he could've felt his whole world falling when you didn't protest against the idea of a breakup, he hoped you had yelled, hit him, maybe even talked about taking a break, anything but tell him his dumb idea was right.
neteyam could only stand there, feet planted to the ground as you walked away, the locket still in his hold.
end of flashback.
even when he's not in your presence, even on another date with a different girl, neteyam cannot stop his mind from drifting to you. he always keeps the locket on, underneath a shirt or sweater, hidden from view.
violet's still chatting about something, going on and on, but quite frankly, neteyam can't find it in himself to give a fuck. he's staring out the window mindlessly before a voice pulls him out of it.
"neteyam? did you get that?"
"what?"
"i was talking about the party this friday."
"oh uhm," neteyam furrowed his brows, taking a small sip of his drink before speaking up. "yeah i don't think i'll be going."
"why not?" she whined, her faux pout making him want to vomit. "you've skipped the past few parties and i wanna be able to show off my boy!"
"woah, hold it. violet, i'm not your boy," neteyam corrected, all of a sudden very engaged in the conversation. "i'm literally just getting over a recent breakup, and we've been on maybe four dates or so. we're friends at best."
"but— but-" she stuttered, turning red in embarrassment. "fine! i wish you would've told me sooner before leading me on!" she snapped, storming out of the cafe and causing a scene.
"oh for eywa's sake." he sighed, his head falling into his hands. he felt majority of people's eyes here on him, and he whipped out his phone, hoping everyone else would settle down.
deep down though, he grit his teeth to contain his smile, thinking maybe this was a blessing in disguise.
he could finally talk to you.
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FUN FACTS !
— y/n still doesn't know about the locket
— neteyam's been trying to figure out a way to tell y/n how he feels
— lo'ak's staring to notice about y/n and neteyam but doesn't know how to bring it up to either of them
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CHUBBY CHASER USHIJIMA PLEASE SUNNY I CAN'T. He sees you out in public and approaches you with his serious face and intimidating frame just to say "you are very beautiful" and offer to pay for whatever it is you're buying. Or if you're friends and mention your ex not being able to pick you up he's like "it would be very easy for me to lift you. Would you like me to?" and he just carries you around for a while until you stop being flustered and ask for him to put you down. He tries not to be pervy about it because he's a respectable young man but he really does go crazy for thigh highs. He daydreams about kissing the tops of them where your thighs pudge up from the band and feeling them press against his ears while he makes you squeal with his tongue. Your tummy is his favorite thing though, he'll stand behind you while you're doing stuff and just rest his hands on your cute tummy and knead it like a cat. Or use it as a pillow while you snuggle and lazily place kisses on it. Wahhh :((( -rosie
NAURRRR NONONO IM CREAMINGGGG 😭 you got me out here thinkin things and writin things :(
CW: chubby fem reader, mentions of body insecurities, male masturbation, smut, this got way too long im sorry sksksk
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Omg b-but friend Ushijima 🥺 yall have known each other since high school when you were a manager for his volleyball team. He's always been blunt, telling you that your hair looks nice today or that you look very pretty in that dress, but you always brush it off bc that's just Wakatoshi! He's just bein nice, he's always such a gentleman :) you don't put much thought into his compliments bc he's your friend and you don't wanna ruin that. Besides, what would a big pro volleyball player like him want with a big gal like yourself? Regardless, you like Wakatoshi as a friend, you don't wanna ruin anything but trying to pursue a romantic relationship.
So you stay friends in college, hanging out when your schedules match, usually just chilling at your apartment. You play games or just watch tv, and you're so comfortable around him that you just wear whatever and don't think about the consequences bc it's just Ushi!! It's just your buddy, it's not weird if you walk around without a bra or underwear, wearing a tank top and itty bitty shorts in summer and thigh highs and big sweaters in the winter. You're just dressing comfy, aint nothin else to it
Oh. If only you knew. If only you knew how Ushijima felt and what those skimpy little casual outfits did to him :( he's a gentleman through and through, he was taught to respect women, but god does he wish he could be disrespectful with you :( sees you in the summer, watches your tits bounce as you walk, your ass peeking out from the bottom of your shorts, lewdly sucking a popsicle, not knowing how sexy you look :( then in winter when you where those goddamn thigh highs, the ones that look so soft and inviting, the ones he wants to slip his fingers under as he watches tv with you :( he has to put a pillow on his lap to hide his boner during those cold months :( oh god, but it's even worse when you steal his sweatshirts or hoodies and wear em, your chubby body still so tiny compared to his hulking frame, making you drown in the fabric. You look so cute and innocent, the sleeves falling past your hands, the hem of it stopping mid thigh, giving him the tiniest peek of your squished thighs in those pretty socks. He cant help but imagine you on your back, his old hoodie tucked over your breasts as he bucks into you, soft body jiggling with each thrust :( He may not be able to control himself, may have to sneak off to the bathroom and jerk off real quick so he doesn't do something wrong and push your boundaries :(
Oh no, but what if it all comes to a head when you break up with your boyfriend :( Ushi comes over to comfort you and listen to you rant about how awful he was and how he never put your feelings first and he couldn't even lift you up—
"I could lift you up. It would be very easy for me. Would you like me to show you?"
And you're nervous and try to dissuade him but he's already standing and helping you up from the couch and suddenly he's scooping you up in his arms and carrying you like a princess 🥺 he's not even breaking a sweat, he's not straining or shaking at all, you're like a bag of feathers to him 🥺 oh god but now you can't stop thinkin bout how big and strong he is and how he's always so nice to you and you can feel yourself getting wetter by the second :( gotta tell him to let you down quick or else you'll start moaning :(
It's not long after that when Ushijima asks you out and you're too infatuated with him to say no :( he treats you so much better than your ex, taking you to your favorite places, always putting your needs first, never pushing your boundaries :( such a gentleman, you just wanna thank him for always bein so sweet and takin care of you :( maybe it starts with just kisses but it quickly turns into heated makeout sessions and dry humping and shoving your hands down each other's pants to get each other off :( but he never pushes you to do anything you don't want. This relationship goes at your pace, the last thing he wants to do is rush you
Buuuut... you've never really considered yourself the patient type 👉👈 so you may go a bit fast and get him into bed as soo as possible and dear god, is he hung like a horse 💦 so long and thick, you didn't think you'd ever see such a big cock in real life. Wasn't this stuff reserved for porn and unrealistic dildos?? You're anxious to be filled but what if it's too big?? What if you can't even get the head in?? What if Ushijima is unsatisfied with you and leaves—
But all those worrisome thoughts leave your pretty head once he goes down on you, his head hidden under your skirt, hands squeezing at your sock covered thighs. He makes you cum twice on his tongue before he introduces his fingers, those thick digits scissoring inside you, helping your muscles expand and relax. You've soaked the sheets by the time he's done, and he hasn't even put his cock in you yet :( even with all that prepping, he still has to bully his cock inside, thumbing your clit to try and get you to relax so you stop squeezin him so hard, if you don't let up he's gonna cum with just a few thrusts :(
It takes some work but he finally gets his whole cock inside you 💦 he's so gentle, going slow, giving these long strokes, making sure you're ok :( god, you just want him to ruin you already!! You want him to fuck you like he means it!! You beg him sweetly to go faster, harder, you're a big girl you can take it, cmon 'toshi just let go and let me make you feel good 💕 you're such a vixen but he doesn't give in, keeping the same steady pace until you cum on his cock, forcing him over the edge as well.
And there's soooo much cum 😭 it can't even fit inside, spilling out as he's cumming. As he cleans you up, you wonder if it would stay inside better if your hips were tilted up... maybe with your legs back? A mating press perhaps?? Thoughts swirl through your head but it'll all have to wait till next time bc once Toshi has cleaned the two of you up and gets back in bed with you, he's out like a light sksksks
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flwersgarden · 2 years
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ׅ ݊ ֶָ֪֪ 𖤘 — enchanted. ་ 𓄼 ׂ ˬ ּ
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pairings : yandere!austin!elvis presley x female reader.
summary : elvis saw you at one of his shows and, let's just say, he was enchanted to meet you.
includes : yandere themes (obsessive behavior, delusional thoughts).
author's note : i know, two fics in a day?? but y'all know i had to write a yandere fic for him 👯 enchanted by taylor swift was the song inspo (obviously) and it just played in my head while writing half of this and i loved writing it!
part two. part three. part four. part five.
remember!! i don’t condone this type of behavior in real life, this is purely fictional. pls let me know if warnings need to be updated or added.
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“ aw come on! just tonight! ”
your friend has been pestering you since the first day of the week to go with her to this show they were having at a place a bit far from home.
“ eh, i don't know... why do you want me to go so badly? ”
“ 'cause daddy said i can only go if you go cause you're a good gal and know better so please! ” you laughed at the half of her rambling, shaking your head as you walked beside her on the way to your house.
“ and what do i win? ” you asked, raising your eyebrows, holding your sweater in your hands as the sun started to rise and the day got hotter.
“ i'll buy you lunch for a month straight! ”
well, this must be the best show of the world if she is offering that.
“ deal. i'll see you at the street next to your house, okay? ”
“ yes, yes, sure! you won't regret it, i promise, i love you, thank you, thank you! ” her screams fainted as you entered your house still laughing at how adorable she could be when she wanted to, hanging your sweater in the hanger next to your house door.
walking straight to the kitchen, where your mother was cooking dinner, you asked.
“ mama, can i ask you something? ”
️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️ ️️️️️️️️️️️₊ ৎ୭ ॱ ₊ . ˖ ৎ୭ ॱ ₊ * ˖ ৎ୭ ॱ ₊ . ˖ ৎ୭ ॱ ₊ * ˖ ৎ୭ ॱ ₊ . ˖ ৎ୭ ॱ₊
with permission of your parents, you walked side by side with your friend; who's wearing her favorite soft blue dress, her hair well brushed and her makeup done flawlessly.
“ so, what's this show about? ” you asked as you fidgeted with your heart necklace, a picture of you and your sibling next to it well hidden, kind of nervous as the both of you arrived; noticing how many people where in there and half of the police force, you figured, as everytime you looked somewhere a cop would be there.
“ oh, honey, you'll see. ” she teasingly answered, holding your hand in hers. “ come on, i want to have the best seats of the house! ” she screamed as the chattering of girls around you drowned all the noises from outside.
your friend dragged you to the center, a bit closer to the stage than you would've liked, and while she looked beyond excited you felt like you were going to throw up. you had a bad feeling about this.
before you could say anything, the girls that were dancing suddenly climbed down and a presenter introduced someone.
and then, as if something drastic happened, the atmosphere changed.
girls were starting to scream even louder, some of them even stood up and clapped, cops were holding the most of them back, your friend was grabbing your arm as if her life depended on it and some people even tried to climb the stage. you grabbed your friends hand, not wanting to lose her in the craziness that was going on.
and then you saw him.
a boy with a black suit, a red tie, hair all done and black smokey makeup.
before you could even say something, your friend walked away from you, running to the front of the stage.
“ no! hey-. ” as you tried to walk with her, some girls pushed you away feeling the first nudges starting to hit hard, making you grab your stomach in pain.
you closed you eyes as they still kind of pushed you, the sound was being blocked out, the anxiety you started to feel rushing through your veins.
“ 'm gonna show them what the real Elvis is like! ”
you suddenly opened your eyes, feeling the air enter your lungs in one breath. the sound of drums suddenly playing waked you up making you look around, now realizing you were just at the front.
“ if you lookin' for trouble, ”
it was as if you were hypnotized, the short anxiety attack you felt sure played part, your eyes glued to him, the boy who grabbed the microphone as if he wanted to kill someone, the boy who sang like he was leading a new identity of himself to the world.
“ you came to the right place. ”
you grabbed the cop shoulder with both of your hands, watching how he moved, how he sang, how he looked around.
“ if you're lookin' for trouble, ”
your eyes shined, the lights that iluminated the place were a helpful thing for it.
“ just look right in my face. ”
you felt your hands starting to get sweaty, in anticipation.
“ i was born standing up, ”
your lips started to separate from each other, a scream wanting to erupt as if it was an opportunity to.
“ and talking back. ”
you felt like your body belonged to someone else.
“ my daddy was a green eyed, mountain jack because i'm ”
like a kind of spell.
“ evil ! ”
you started to scream, shaking the cop arm in an attempt to move closer to him, your hair falling into your face from the crazy movement your body was doing. when suddenly his gaze landed on yours.
time stopped, for the both of you.
you saw how he walked to you, crouching down to your level as he grabbed your face with his hand while the other one was holding the microphone on place so he could still sing.
how his eyes looked wild, his dark gaze clouding your vision, how he grabbed you as if you were... his.
he saw how a beautiful girl looked at him with that kind of look but this one felt different. like if a special spark accompanied that look.
walking closer he felt the heat in his body as if he was standing next to the sun but when he started crouching down, he felt like he was standing on the sun.
grabbing your face made him feel what he thought he would never feel for anyone, the feeling of falling in love at first sight.
and in that moment, where you gave him those beautiful doe eyes with pinkish pouty lips, he decided you were his.
the moment was cut short as some cops started to get inside the crowd, hitting anyone that stood in their way and as if your body was automatically powered up, you woke up from the trance elvis presley put you on, separating your face from his hand, starting to scream your friends name.
“ where are you?! ” you screamed again and again until a cop grabbed your arm, trying to take you out. “ no, wait, please! my friend-! ” you yelled in an attempt to gain mercy, looking around with a sad face decorating your arm.
“ please, let me go! i need to find her! ” you broke the grip his hand had on your arm, running to the back of the stage where you could hear her (faintly at that) when suddenly someone started to grab both of your arms; a different cop, this one grabbing you with so much force it started to hurt, even more than the girls' pushing you around, making you cry out loud as you were lead to a police car. “ ow- stop- please, you're hurting m- ow! ”
“ HEY! LET HER GO! ” a booming voice made an appearance, making you look to the owner of it still grimacing by the aggressiveness of the cop. just when you were about to complain once more, the cop was pushed away from you, a figure holding the cop uniform; shaking him as he was scolding him in some way, the only stuff you could hear beside the noise around you was:
“ don't touch her, you hear me? ”
“ pathetic son of a bitch, i'm going to cut your hand off if you touch her again. ”
you looked behind you, your eyes widening as the sight of two cops tearing elvis presley apart from the (terrified) cop that was on the ground. elvis stood up, a frown still in his face, making you shiver at how angry, how mad, he seemed to be and as if he could feel your gaze on him, he looked at you. his frown replaced by a soft worried gaze.
“ sweetheart, get in the car! ” he still screamed, but to be heard, pointing his head at the car next to you. “ get in the car- and don't let anyone touch you! ”
that was the only thing you heard from him before you hurried yourself into the car, shutting the door behind it; closing your eyes as you shook with fear and disappointment, in yourself. you couldn't find your friend.
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being in a police station felt so... weird. as if you were some kind of criminal for attending a show.
you were wrapped in a blanket, sitting in a crappy chair with some coffee in your hands a female cop gave you as she saw some kind of distress as you told her, in the second you entered the station with some cops behind you holding other teenagers, that your friend was there and you couldn't find her.
your parents arrived a few minutes later, having to stay more to fill some papers about you, they didn't tell you what was about.
your mother was standing next to you as your father was talking to some cops about what happened.
“ just so y'know you're grounded. hope you enjoy the inside of your room cause you gonna stay a long time there! ” she angrily said but after a few seconds her face changed, a few tears falling in her cheeks. “ aw, my baby. ” she whispered as she crouched down, side-hugging you in a way to not spill your coffee (which has still half full). “ i was worried to death, god above, that elvis boy will know me if i ever see him. ”
you nodded absent-minded, your hand traveling to your neck just to find something missing. your necklace.
while the colonel explained to his parents what options they had, elvis was sitting in the couch behind them, the chimney making up for the lack of light in the room, playing with your heart shaped necklace with his right hand, admiring how beautiful it looked with the chimney fire behind it.
“ it is either the army or jail. ”
he didn't look up. he didn't knew what to do.
he made the biggest show ever and then found the girl he is going to marry — he should be celebrating, taking you out or making you meet his mama.
but no. they want to ship him to germany for two years. he spent half of his life without you, how could he go on for two years the same now that he found you? he'll go insane.
“ and my way of thinking, the army could be a brand new start for all of us. ”
now that made him look up, the colonel was pacing around the living room, his mama and daddy were in front of the chimney.
yes. a brand new start. he looks to your necklace again.
a brand new start where he could be with you after the cops get out of his business.
he turns the necklace, looking the back of it and smiles widely at the address that was printed in it.
“ imma need to do something first. ” he spoke up after a moment of silence, grabbing the attention of everyone present. he looked at the colonel with that knowing grin. “ if that doesn't bother you, sir. ”
“ what do you want to do, my boy? ” colonel parker asked in that accent of his.
elvis just looked at the address again.
“ i want to start my new life. ”
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Heya, so after the end of Belongings I am planning to have a little break from fanfic series’s to focus on doing smaller fics. But knowing me… they’ll end up becoming short series’s of their own. 😆
So the plan is basically, requests for anyone on my masterlist is open, so just ask me what prompt you would like and who you would like it for, and I’ll write you a fic. ❣️❣️❣️ Been wanting to do this for a while so please send me requests (even if they’re not on this list too). I don’t bite…. (Or do I hehe😏) JK I DON’T I PROMISE
Here’s the prompt list:
1. "You're hair is really soft after you wash it."
2. Ssh. Stop fussing. I'm just braiding your hair."
3. You smell really nice."
4. "Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you.
5. 'I might have slept with your robe when you were gone."
6. "If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you."
7. Here, let's share the blanket.
8. You're comfy."
9. You are my new pillow."
I0. "You are very endearing when you are half-asleep.
11. "But I want to hear you sing.
12. "We can talk over dinner."
13. "Don't be stubborn. Try it!"
14. "Don't get up - I'll do it."
15. "Will you let me rub your back?"
16: "Care to give me a back scratch?"
17. "Star-gazing was a good idea."
18. "You look beautiful/handsome in the moonlight."
19. "I'll always be here for you.
20. "TIl be here to protect you."
21. "I think I love you."
22. "You are my love."
23. "How about something warm? It will will help you sleep.
24. "It's okay. I couldn't sleep anyway."
25. "Don't be silly. I want to stay up with you.
26. It is not morning yet."
27. "Shush and go back to bed."
28. "I heard you talking in your sleep."
29. "Your bed head is really cute.
30. "We'll do dishes together.
31. "How about a kiss?"
32. “I love your hugs."
33. "Come over here and make me.
34. "Have you lost your damn mind!?"
35. "Please, don't leave."
36. "Do you...well...I mean...I could give you a massage?"
37. "Wait a minute. Are you jealous?"
38. "Is there a reason you're naked in my bed?"
39. "I almost lost you."
40. "Wanna bet?"
41. "Don't you ever do that again!"
42. "Teach me how to play?"
43. "Don't you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!"
44. "I think we need to talk."
45. "Kiss me."
46. "Hey, I'm with you, okay? Always."
47. "So, I found this waterfall..."
48. "It could be worse."
49. "Looks like we'll be trapped for a while..
50. "This is without a doubt the stupidest plan you've ever had. Of course I'm in."
51. "The paint's supposed to go where?"
52. "You need to wake up because I can't do this without you."
53. "We're in the middle of a thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the rain?"
54. "I've seen the way you look at me when you think I don't notice."
55. "You come here often?"
56. "Can I offer you a drink?"
57. "So.. You expecting someone?"
58. "Do you need a place to stay for tonight?"
59. "I gotta tell you... you look incredibly hot.
60. "Do you want to dance with me?"
61. "Look at us... we are basically a couple already."
62. "I bet you would look even better without your clothes on."
63. "Are you single? Just asking."
64. "You're the most beautiful person I have ever encountered."
65. "What would you say if you and me would go somewhere else?"
66. "I love the way you're dressed."
67. "Do I have any chances with you?"
68. "Do you have anything better to do later?"
69. "Can I get your phone number?"
70. "You seem like a bad boy/girl/person type."
71. "I can do whatever you want, babe."
72. "You have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen."
73. "I bet guys/gals/people are all over you.
74. "You should be a model."
75. "Are you... trying to flirt with me?"
76. "Maybe if I get a free drink I can consider talking to you."
77. "That won't work. Try again."
78. "Oh my god, did you just say that out loud?"
79. "I'm waiting for someone. However, you can amuse me in the meanwhile."
80 "You don't look so bad yourself."
81. "I thought you were taken."
82. "So, have you flirted with every girl/boy/one in this bar yet?"
83. "Do I look like someone who seems interested in you?"
84. "Compliments won't pay my drinks."
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Friendship [I couldn't think of a better title] | Hello Puppets and Hello Puppets: Midnight Show
A/N: tagging @graceandtheidiotsquad and @youreternallover but anyone can read }:). Basically my take on an episode of Mortimer's Handeemen.
Warnings: arguments, but that's basically it I think.
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[The Mortimer's Handeemen theme song plays.]
[For the opening scene, we see a woman with messy, black hair and brown eyes. She wears a red sweater, casual leggings, and a black jacket, open. She seems to notice the viewers' presence, addressing us as if we were actually there.]
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: Oh, I almost didn't see you there!
[She chuckles, pulling on the neck of her sweater.]
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: Today we're going to be learning all about friendshi-
[Suddenly, a crash and a yell is heard from the other room. Olivia's expression suddenly changes to one of concern.]
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: Oh no...I'd better go and check that out.
[OLIVIA walks into the other room, to see her younger brother OWEN GUBBERSON holding RILEY RUCKUS back as she seems to still be attempting to lunge at NICK NACK. BELLA THE BALLERINA and DAISY DANGER are helping him attempt to break it up.]
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: What On Earth Is Going On Here?
OWEN GUBBERSON: ...I have this under control, Liv!
[he says, while clearly not having this under control]
[strangely, the puppets seem to be...moving on their own, almost? Neither of the humans question this.]
NICK NACK: You - You stupid wench! You wouldn't appreciate good art if it hit you with a wrench!
[RILEY RUCKUS manages to break free from OWEN and punches NICK NACK in the face. OLIVIA facepalms.]
[Once again music starts to play. Cue a musical number!]
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: So you've gone and called someone stupid-
BELLA THE BALLERINA: And in response, they damaged your eye-
[She gestures to her eye.]
BELLA THE BALLERINA: But here is where the conflict must end, lest you both end up blind.
OLIVIA GUBBERSON:
Sometimes the problems at play Are not all plain to see So we lash out at our loved ones Disregarding our bond sanctity
DAISY DANGER:
There are several sides To us that may seem abstract at first Until we discover where everything fits, and People can be like a half-missing puzzle set; As we find the pieces Things make more and more sense!
OWEN GUBBERSON: Nice Imagery, but I'm not sure I follow.
DAISY DANGER: Well, hon, I'll give you an example!
I had this problem where I'd Often hide my less-than-awesome feelings So when I would feel like sobbing, I'd just smile and crack jokes! I thought that that was coping, only joking Never showing sadness Hoping it would go away!
RILEY RUCKUS: Did that work?
DAISY DANGER: Nope! I felt bad!
NICK NACK: Aw, Daisy...
DAISY DANGER: It's okay!
OWEN GUBBERSON: How's that?
DAISY DANGER:
Everybody gets sad Even when you have people to care for And therefore You don't have to hide your pain Life without rainy days Is incomplete
RILEY RUCKUS: Or impossible, really. Rain goes to plants, plants feed animals, plant-eating animals feed animal-eating animals and humans feed animals corn and inject them with hormones until they can barely walk anymore!
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: Riley? How does all that relate to rain?
DAISY DANGER: Putting it simply, rain is a necessary piece of the puzzle that is life!
RILEY RUCKUS: So true. Are we done singing or is this just one of those musical interludes?
BELLA THE BALLERINA: On the subject of storm clouds... 'Cause, you know. You need. Storm clouds to make. Rain I'm just gonna get into it...
You once knew me as real gloomy This weird spooky, broody gal 'Cause I knew you'd listen to me As too scary to ignore I thought that I could take it All the hate could just be shaken But when you lo— care for someone! Not much hurts more than their scorn I also felt bad
NICK NACK: Come, now...
BELLA THE BALLERINA: In a different way!
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: Different how?
BELLA THE BALLERINA: By bad, I mean, well, bad, I did what I thought that I had to, which is bad too! I don't have to act all tough sometimes love is enough...
DAISY DANGER: Or what we need!
RILEY RUCKUS:
That was a quaint little review Of things that we already knew Now, can our discourse resume? There's pressing matters at hand
OWEN GUBBERSON: Actually, that was for your benefit.
RILEY RUCKUS: I don't see how that could be relevant.
DAISY DANGER: Riley, please!
OWEN GUBBERSON: Our goals benevolent!
RILEY RUCKUS: You know me, I don't care for sentiment.
NICK NACK: OMG!
OWEN GUBBERSON & RILEY RUCKUS:
This serves as a testament To the fact-
RILEY RUCKUS: That to me, you're negligent-
OWEN GUBBERSON: [at the same time as Riley] that you have a temperament!-
BOTH:
Which is FINE!
RILEY RUCKUS: It just works to your detriment-
OWEN GUBBERSON: you just haven't accepted it-
BOTH:
You not letting me finish is proving my-/if you let me finish they'd get to the-
BELLA THE BALLERINA: HEY!
[the two snap their attention in her direction]
BELLA THE BALLERINA: You're lost!
RILEY RUCKUS: I'm right here...
BELLA THE BALLERINA: It's okay!
RILEY RUCKUS: You're acting weird...
BELLA THE BALLERINA: I was lost once too, but thanks to all of you life sucks less now!
ALL: We're your best pals!
BELLA THE BALLERINA: No one wants to be a joke...
ALL: But a life free of jokes is incomplete!
NICK NACK: Guys do you mind if I contribute to this weird, vent-ey song?
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: Please, do!
NICK NACK:
I've got an issue That feels new-school; I don't wanna say I'm too cool But I'm just too fab for you fools And I feel like you don't get me!
OWEN GUBBERSON: You've insulted us while venting!
NICK NACK: ...Sorry!
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: It's alright, Nick, honestly it didn't hurt me, it's clear you're the one who's hurting.
NICK NACK: Huh?
BELLA THE BALLERINA: You feel low!
NICK NACK: That's not true!
DAISY DANGER: It's Okay!
NICK NACK: Don't Assume!
OWEN GUBBERSON: You don't have to save face!
BELLA THE BALLERINA: In almost any case we embrace you!
NICK NACK: [sarcastic] that's rich!
DAISY DANGER: No one hates you!
ALL: Everybody's got flaws!
DAISY DANGER: But with no you at all, we're incomplete!
OLIVIA GUBBERSON:
There! Now you see! Everybody goes wrong And we put it in song So it's easier To hear it!
OWEN GUBBERSON:
This puzzle's tough I'll admit But in time We'll find where everything fits!
[musical number end.]
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: So, do you too have something to say to each other?
NICK NACK: [heavy, dramatic sigh] I'm sorry I called you stupid. And a wench.
RILEY RUCKUS: [muttering, annoyed] sorry I hit you.
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: Well, I'm glad we got that one sorted out.
OWEN GUBBERSON: I could've handled it.
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: Of course you could, little brother.
OWEN GUBBERSON: Hey! You're only 12 minutes older than me.
[Olivia only chuckles and turns to the audience again.]
OLIVIA GUBBERSON: See you all next time!
[Once again, the theme song plays.]
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about a girl
tate langdon x reader
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super short and mainly dialogue - tate confesses his feelings towards you
i really wanna get back into writing more - i just need to find the time!
also i haven't edited this so it's probably shit and had mistakes but oh well :)
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"Got any Kurt Cobain?"
"Nirvana? Uhhh, I think I have one or two..."
"Can I have a look?"
"Sure."
Tate made his way over to your crate of records and began to flick through.
"It's crazy how these things are back in fashion now. What with music being available at the click of a button."
"I know. Most of them were my mom's; except Nirvana - I bought those myself. She was more of a Hole kinda gal."
"Eugghh! I hate that bitch." Tate cringed as he pulled out Pretty on the Inside from the collection. "Courtney Love can suck my ass."
You laughed and rolled your eyes. "What? You think she killed him? Don't tell me your one of those guys."
"No. I just don't like her."
"I don't like her much either." You pushed off the edge of the bed on which you were seated, and wandered over to Tate. "But you know who I do like..."
You reached into the crate, and accidentally brushed hands with Tate, as your respective fingers fumbled through the pile. You felt his eyes on you, but you didn't meet them. You simply located your vinyl and pulled it from the stash as though nothing happened.
"...Red Hot Chilli Peppers."
"Favourite song?"
"Under the Bridge." You wandered off again and resumed your station on the bed. To your surprise, Tate followed you. "What about you? What's your favourite Nirvana song?"
"...About a Girl."
"Nice."
"Y/n, can I be frank about something?"
"Sure."
Tate sat down beside you on the end of the bed; he was dressed, as always, in his layered striped sweater and cardigan, with ripped jeans and converse. He looked you in the eyes and this time you didn't avoid his gaze; you kept fixated on his dark, mellow pupils, contrasting perfectly with his dirty-blonde hair.
"I've been thinking a lot lately..."
He paused.
"...about a girl."
You waited for him to continue, as you noticed your heart begin to thump a little harder within your ribcage.
"...about you." Tate took your hand in his. "I really like you. And I know you probably don't feel the same, but I just wanted you to know. I get that-"
"I like you too."
"Really?" His face lit up, like that of a little child on Christmas morning. And it made your heart melt.
You nodded, and he leaned in to hug you, but you instead took his cheeks in your hands and pressed your lips to his.
He kissed you back, then rested his forehead against yours. His breath was warm on your face, his nose tickling yours.
"Tate..."
"Y/n... You mean that world to me."
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I met Neko Zombie today...I think it went well?
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So ummm hi again, sorry I haven't been posting much. I was collecting herbs.
I met up with Neko Zombie today, like Judgement Boy told me to. I was confused when I saw him at first. He looked like a normal cat, only his eyes, mouth, ears and limbs were sewn shut with thick stiches. His eyes were red as cherries. He wore a torn blue and red sweater with the name "Jack Ketch" embroidered on it. he had a quiet and careful tone.
Neko Zombie: You must be the new guest...I'm Neko Zombie, who are you?
Me: Kaycee
Neko Zombie detached his leg cuff and walked over to me, clearly intrigued by my presence.
Neko Zombie: Kaycee, huh? Well it's nice to meet you, Kaycee...You've been around Judgement Boy, haven't you?
Me: Yes, how'd you know?
Neko Zombie: You're not the first he's made a deal with, and something tells me that you won't be the last...He has a unique calling card...Look at your left arm.
I did, and I wish I didn't...It was a bite mark, a gruesome one at that. It had started to scare already. I could see the imprints of his sharp teeth in my skin with two hole where his fangs have pierced my flesh. I gasped in horror
Neko Zombie: That lawyer always bites his clients...But not in the same spot, I once saw one with a bite on his neck...However, this isn't the normal hard bite he usually does...It's softer...He must really care about you more than he did with the others...But why? What makes you so...special?
That question...It felt so surreal hearing it, as if it was a locked memory. But before I could process an answer to his question, his ears pricked up as two voices spoke. One voice was feminine and seductive, the other voice was masculine and fearful.
Seductive voice: Tee he he~ I heard that...So that new guest's collecting souls?
Fearful voice: I-I think so...But why her? You don't think she's special, do you?
Seductive voice: Whatever the reason, I think it's time for a blood sample~
Fearful voice: Sure...S-sure...I'm running late, I have to go!
I heard their footsteps grow more distant before Neko Zombie started to speak again
Neko Zombie: Those two...I guess collecting the lost soul won't be that easy...
Me: Wait, who were they?
Neko Zombie: The female voice is your next best target, I suggest leaving the male voice until you've finished dealing with her...I think it's time you meet the last person you have to today...Go to your room and sleep, he'll meet you there...
I was confused, another ally? I did as I was told and slept...
I saw who Neko Zombie was talking about. The sound of chiming bells tickled my ears. A cloaked skeleton wearing a navy blue cap floated up to me. His hair both grey and brown. His hat embroidered with a small Swedish flag. His cloak was jet black and held closed by a few golden pins. He held a scythe in his hands as he spoke with a jersey accent.
Swedish Skeleton: Come on now! Throw away all dem worries!
Me: ...What the?
Swedish Skeleton: Ah! New gal, I'm guessin'? Come closer, I don't- MOTHER OF HORUSHO, LOOK AT YOUR ARM!
Me: Oh, this?
Swedish Skeleton: Come 'ere, let me just...I-I'm sorry, despite having a job around dead things I'm a little squeamish. Just PLEASE hide that bite when I'm around.
I hid my arm around my back to stop him from complaining about the bite mark. He calmed down afterwards.
Swedish Skeleton: Thanks...My name is Death by the way, In case you couldn't tell, what's yours?
Me: Kaycee...
Death smiled a little bit, or I think it was a smile. He drifted closer to me.
Death: Let me guess? A certain scale's property?
Me: Yep
Death: I've been gettin' a lot of those lately, don't know why. I'm assumin' you know what I'm after.
I pulled out the two souls I've collected so far, his eyes lit up. I handed them over to Death.
Death: Come to papa! Good job, Kaycee! Now get some rest, you'll have a long day tomorrow
I felt hopeful, yet...Those words, they echoed to me...What did make me special?
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I'm not sure if you'd be willing to write for Yoichi (if not you don't have to), but I've been deprived of /reader stuff for him lol.
Could you please write something where Yoichi has a wet dream about the reader? Maybe they became fast friends in the fog and are super close? Kudo's if you make the reader fem, chubby, and with a big chest- of course you don't have to, it would just be nice :) Thank you!
Wet Dreams
Yoichi Asakawa x reader
Fem! Plus-sized reader
Warnings: Yoichi having wet dreams, reader noticing his erection at the end. Maybe slight friends to lovers trope?, porn without plot
I love writing for plus sized peeps as a plus sized gal myself. Thank you so much for the request! I hope you enjoy!
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Your eyes were blown lustfully as you looked up into Yoichi's eyes, your mouth eagerly bobbing up and down his erected cock. For a moment, Yoichi thought that he died and went to paradise seeing his best friend and crush eagerly sucked his dick.
He feels your large breasts pressed to his skin as your name was all that he could say. Yoichi instinctively moved his hand to your hair, carefully grabbing an handfull of it as you let out a soft hum around his length.
Tears pricked on the corners of his brown eyes as you feel the hand on the back of your head guide you carefully, your nose tickled against his pelvic area as soft gagging noises were muffled by your current situation.
You were angelic, no, you're a goddess to Yoichi. From how your plush body felt against his skin, the soft muffled sounds of your awakening of arousal, all the way to the various aspects of you and your personality that has the marine biologist enamored.
It felt like strong tidal waves of lust crashing through his being as he came into your mouth. You swallowed most of it except for the bit that ended up on the sides of your mouth, moving down towards your delicate neck.
You pulled away slowly, soft strands of slivia and cum stretched out from both your mouth and his shaft. Yoichi's brown eyes stared at your breasts, down your plush stomach and thighs, towards your bare pussy.
"How do you like that?"
He heard your normally soft voice asked with a raspy tone, causing goosebumps to rise on his skin. You move yourself in a position of straddling his hips, letting your core barely touch his semi hard cock.
Yoichi wasn't able to form any words, nodding in response as his breath hitches from the sudden feeling of your warm pelvis ghosting against his. Your vibrant eyes looked down to him, causing him to get lost in your beauty.
"Yoichi, yoichi..."
He felt someone shaking his shoulder as an attempt to wake him up from his rather sinful dream. A faint smell of floral filled his nose before he sees your blurry form crouched down next to him.
You were wearing the newest outfit that the entity gifted you for your recent success with surviving. It was a beautiful green sweater long sleeved dress that made your natural curves look amazing and black thigh high boots that made your legs look too good.
Yoichi mentally cursed himself for the way his feelings become stronger towards you. He knows that he's playing a dangerous game with his feelings towards you.
If he knew you in another time where the both of you weren't morbid entertainment for a sadistic entity. Yoichi also knows that eventually he's going to have to face his feelings towards you before it becomes too late for him.
"Sorry to wake you from your rather... fun dream but we just got a new person that just arrived."
You smiled playfully before standing back up. Yoichi didn't mean to look under your skirt to see your lace thong, but what he doesn't know was that it was your plan all along. Acting as if you didn't notice what he did, you helped him up.
Your eyes glanced at his clothed erection before looking at Yoichi.
"Are you ready to go, or would you like a few moments to get yourself situated, professor."
A blush spread across his face from the way you said professor.
"O-oh. I'm good to go."
His voice was shakey while he tries to fight off his lust towards you. As you walked ahead of him, he had the perfect view of how well the dress looked when it came to making your ass look extra nice. You were going to be the death of him.
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Chowow, what are your favorite outfits? You seem like a fashionable gal
"Ooh oh oh! I know this one! I absolutely LOOOOVE croptop sweaters! High waisted shorts too! But I also LOVE fishnets and goth aesthetic! I don't think I'd look too good in it, even if I like it hehe!"
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"why does it feel like we're writing letters to each other in the 80's" I WHEEZED SO HARD-
oh no wonder, i thought i heard a familiar voice sobbing praising kamisato ayato's elegance and handsome face a few cells away, that was you huh /j
LMAO i thought the puppy spirit was influenced from that voiceline that's gold slfklsdj and i'm sure he finds it very adorable of you whenever your sassy side comes out, especially when it comes to interacting with him. i'd imagine he would return the sass in a graceful and ✨elegant✨ way. it becomes a contest to see who'll blush and give in first :p
i love love love how cool the air was but gosh yes it was very very windy ahsjsjdaldj i've always lived in tropical countries with the average temp of about 26+ degrees celcius so i had my jacket on 95% of the time lmao and yes there were loads of food - i can imagine you drooling over them, cause i did too eheh
i don't know ;w; i am so torn shldsksjsl if we're looking at team comps i should probably get tortellini archons knows i have too many anemo characters already.... but i also want the mean lil skrunkly harbinger man....
RIGHT YES I FELT THAT TOO he was so helpful in the last event, so i am crossing my fingers they'll put his rerun soon!!! 🤞🏻
the dinner table will be a battlefield in itself cause i need to make sure he's treating you right ok do not stop me (ง •̀_•́)ง
gosh yeah the aiming part of bow characters is partly why i don't usually pull for them... using a controller that has drifting issues in that circumstances is a nightmare :D
YES omg i heard about that too... and i have given up on the onikabutos for now in favor of slime hunting cause i want to max xiao and zhongli's talents first lol why is one day only 24 hours i need more time pls them beetles are so hard to find hyv what do you have against beetles smh
hehe good good anything for my adopted son <3
the nobleman language made me feel like a dignified lady writing to a penpal across the seven seas lol
i think i'm okay now after a few nights' rest hehe i hope your day is going great so far <3 and my tea adventure is over for now bc i finished the box hskdksdj i will definitely be looking at other tea samples after i make some progress with my older teas >:3
waiting for ayato to bail me out even if he is the reason i'm here <//3 i shall come for you soon, rin jie, i'll save you with... the power of money. *pushes zhongli away softly* (/j)
THE COINCIDENCE 😭 like i already knew i embodied the energy of a puppy, but i didn't realize ayato had a voiceline about being a dog person??? does this mean ayalia was written in the stars. (/lh) and yes, i can imagine he'd call my sassy side cute and then tap on my nose HNGHSJJFJE
i see, my country is also like that! >:) four seasons? nope, only summer and monsoon here, love <//3 going to the highlands was the only way i could ever experience a chill like the one overseas, hehe~ but you're more of a jacket gal, aren't you, rin jie?? i'm more of a sweater gal, so we complete each other LOLLLL jackets 🤝 sweaters
TORTELLINI HELPFEIJDKE are you the secret gatekeeper of the infamous childe bullying community?? 🤨 because if so, let me join (/j) ngl, i just recently watched his collected miscellany and i can't believe i'm saying this but... why he kinda cute 🚶 i'm vv sure you already saw the simping tomfoolery in my priv help but rn, it's safe to say that i will be pulling for tartaglia! but if i even sniff an ayato rerun in v3.4 or nearer patches, then tartaglia will unfortunately realize that he'd be second to my beloved husband <//3 are you going to try your luck at tortellini's banner first?? hehe, perhaps, you can follow the mindset of: if tartaglia comes home, then he comes home. if not, aight, then the little angy anemo harbinger shall. >:)
the scarabs are actually one of the reasons i'm kinda glad that i lost the 50/50 on cyno's banner 😭 but i see that you're spending your resources on your hubby and our grumpy adeptus, good luck! <3 AND FR, LIKE WHY CAN'T THE DOMAIN I WANT TO FARM LAST A FEW DAYS OR SO. PLEASE DON'T GO YET. #easierlife (/j)
i'm glad you're feeling better <3 i haven't been on a plane yet, but i'm sure the jetlag is really smth 😭 and you already finished the box, i see! i remember my intuition telling me the mango-flavored one sounds super good, is it??? 👀 me and my strawberry tea are just chilling, hehe.
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1x02 spellingg bee commentary
Steve Franks, Kelly Kulchak, James Roday, Dulé Hill
JRr: That's me, you were seeing my butt, now you're seeing me from the front
DH: Hi I'm Dule Hill. *doesn't say anything else for a sec.* This is how I'm going to talk this whole episode
KK: I'm Kelly Kulchak, producer. *lauhing too hard so she;s just quiet*
Moved this episode in the air order
They took this scene from another episode bc of the air order. "It was plucked"
An extroardinary amount of fake cat hair.
JRr: I actually spoke like thi swhen i was twelve years old
This scene was a lot longer originally.
Her parents have NOT been together for 30 years now...
The paper the layout the vantage point, oyou're totally a cop! (Shawn: got himself a paper, sitting in the same point)
All the cops leave & she's ust there
"They asked me if I wanted anything to drink :)"
SF: That's actually Corbin's real hair. We shave it off for the modern scenes & then he grows it back at the end of the week
Different child actors. They needed an older pair.
"You can see that young shawn has a moustache"
Wearing the same shirt XD. DH as gus: Shawn probably took it out of my closet that's what happened
they ad libbed "is that my shirt" but had to cut it :(
They made a lot of money on the first case to afford an office space like this beachfront
They had to colour correct his suit bc collins brought his own suit
bummed bc the tivo bar.
Fine details lost on everyone. "It would have been more impressive to pull it off ["it" being the tivo bar implication that it happened in the past] considering we couldn't put shawn & gus in different shirts, but did manage to get the tivo bar"
cupils? batche balls? crouqet balls on his desk
"blue to help offset the blue" "we painted the trash can blue just to get some colour"
Budd collins basically made up his own dialogue XD
the comfort room doubled as the basement in the chainsaw massacre
Gus speaking with his really big words
"Dule lent collins that [ugly] tie"
improv "this is more interesting than the woodcarving finals"
"you can't chew any more gum tim" *shows up with popcorn*
He borrowed that tie from Bud too
On Wall Seizure, fave of Jacquie DeCrenezz (idk how to spell her name)
SF "like he's stuck to the wall" JRr "I got you"
DH: I really started being confused about what James was doing
That little bit of life before he succumbs to the demon
That was his stunt double who did the extra flail
introduction of the supersmeller. Gus & Steve Franks.
Shawn vision is the actual term they use for when they light something up
*really fast zoom into the face & then staring at something*
JRr: That's what the poeple want, as much of my head filling the screen as possible
*happens to have an evidence bag*
My gal was the reporter in the stereo robberies too!
seven different versions of screaming chinese food names
Mel Dambsky
I DID notice the hill 100ft above the ocean & now they film from the backyard
Shawn has created the office with his connections with contractors in the area
The dog house that has been under this tarp for 20 years
SF: When I wrote this, it was in the attic & he had to climb into the rafters to pull out this decrepit thing
DH: You'd think that with Shawn Vision he would have seen it when walking by
SF: You forget they are estranged. You can eplain anything
KK: Who is surfing in there?
SF: ... Season 3
Oh hey they are three flashbacks in this ep.
SF: You know it's a flashback because of the sepia tone.
KK: I thouhgt it was the hair
The pineapple is in the bag OR in shawn's hand, a slice, I can't tell
When did shawn get his jacket & sweater
SF: James, why does Shawn have a pineapple at this time of night
JRr: A selfish attempt at getting pineapple into every episode.
SF: It was a hard day of work
JRr: & pineapple is very refreshing
KK: Didn't they have a plate of fruit for you to choose from?
JRr: I had to ask Clive
I haven't seen motorcycle acting like that since Fonzi jumped the chicken shack
"That's why we don't see much more of James on the motorcycle in season 1"
Had to reshoot the stunt
"They grew all the plants on the sound stage"XD
Gus' scene with dr sloan (named for lindsey sloan) was added later & gus is actually smart
A limp is hard. Even I'm struggling to limp & I stepped on a nail yesterday. You want to keep weight off your foot, but it is so awkward, idk how to limp properly when I'm legit injured, let alone acting.
DH: That's coming out in season seven, Gus has strong vision too
Hill I love gus I think he is so smart & deserves more credit.
Keeping the leg straight while building the doghouse. My man was biking home from his dad's last night, went to the hospital, called gus, & never had the chance to change bc he immediately went back to finish the doghouse
HS: I thought u gave up
SS: Nope. *doesn't tell his dad he just went home to sleep & didn't show up at 6am the next day bc He Was In The Hospital
HS: What happened to your leg?
SS: Absolutely nothing
SF: idk anything about running roofing vertical
I mean neither do I & I had a job roofing for a bit
DH: Henry has a heart henry hears a who
Shawn IS on pain medication or will have to drive or smth, hooray for responsibility
improv: Park Hyatt for Poodles
I jut realized, Henry plays poker. He forbade shawn when he was a kid, but he WAS a kid.
The network's fave shirt he's worn all season. I can see why.
JRr: *gasping in pain as his character gets up*
I just noticed the visitor badge on his brace XD
TO's hair: it's tight & smooth & real. The most stable thing on the show
Between the pilot & this episode, "she, what we like to call, gave birth" (sf why say it like that XD)
SF: Our show is very subtly anti smoking & we make fun of... say smoking is bad for him.
DH: When you smoke you get locked outside doors.
SF: & lung cancer. Those are the two tings
Just like when shawn says he won't let gus date a man who smokes
SF: Mitchum is my deodorant of choice
Ok bestie
For Shawn, any name tag of any sort goes on the pants
*discussing what BS means on his weird short" We know it's not a black sabbath concert t." 'Bring socks.'
I didn't know they cut commentaries but now I AM wondering what inappropriate thing you said bud!
SF: When I remember things I think of them as 8mm home movies
SF: I wanted you to solve three crimes in a hotel in one episode, but then I realized the episodes weren't four hours long
DH: I had to grab his neck a couple times.
JRr: You should piledrive me, pin me in front of a group of onlookers
SF: If we had that on film, I would have put it on the show
JRr: Shawn says it's his neighbour's dog, which implies that Shawn has a home
School of marco!
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c3x23 pretty dead
This is a nostalgia song for me but it was released in 2011 so it was modern at the time. Wow. W o w...
I only rly know anything abt anything bc of the movie dumpling when some fat girl & some punk feminist joined a beauty contest. This man looks like a pimp. Kind of is Nice yellow cumberbund thing Illinois? Being french is weird. I want to say illinwa but everyone else says illanoy She;s wearing interesting clothing. Wow short with your daddy. I mean we all need to get away from home! Hey! I love the emotional b plot, it's so good to see rick as a dad who loves his daughter & supports her instead of acting like the twelve year old who can score his teacher. Odds are, someone's dead.
It's not the baron is it? Beckett outfit update: Detective clothes. Double breasted trench coat looking thing tied with a fabric belt. Her shirt is sort of crazyquilted in blocks it has colours, more pink around the waist. It is a regular collared buttonup shirt. I think I've seen her in it before too, which is nice bc I like seeing continuity. Ryan outfit update: Green sweater, dress shirt, brown normal looking coat (still professional enough), I can't tell the pants or tie bc the lighting is weird. Update: it's a light purple-tinted shirt. He's aken off his jacket in the precinct & I can see it now. The shirt has really nice collars & it's actually stripy but so light u can hardly see it. Tie is green & patterned slightly, it's like diamonds but it's also because the grain of the weave changes I think, so the way the light reflects off of it makes some of them more shadowed than others. PERLMUTTER YESSS SP: Detective. Writer.
I should call my dad. I don't talk to him enough. Glad he said he didn't actually know the time, just vaguely a little before 11; tho he could have also checked. Baron called them both detectives lol I mean yeah fair to the victim first but at the same time she's dead she won't feel it. Yeah lol I love how they're filming BTS & it might actually be a good idea to keep em on Come again! Oh no wait we don't want that. She's so silly I love her.
In the elevator scene the button for floor 4 is lit. (for floor four lol.) Homicide is on the 4th floor.
Beckett was indeed a model but not a beauty queen.
I like the one cop getting a picture with a queen oh goodness this is insane. A bunch of gals who look exactly the same all milling about this stinky bullpen & entire precinct wow & that "winners never slouch" got my mom & me to straighten our posture & celebrate the fact that she wasn't one of those moms who gave her kids eating disorders KB, whispering: CASTLE. THEY'RE EVERYWHERE. JE: Beats the usual lowlifes & nutjobs  ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) KB: I don't know if u can say that nut jobs and beauty queens are mutually exclusive JE: Yeah, but none of them connect to the murder. I checked the sequin against all their dresses RC: I bet you did. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) JE: & none of them are a match. KB: Okay, look at the footage from the dinner. Let's make sure that the dresses we checked are the ones they actually wore. JE: Hm. Watch a parade of beautiful women in evening attire? Yeah, I can do that. RC: I bet you can. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) KR: Hey. So, I've been interviewing these ladies-- RC: I bet you have. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) KR: -! About their alibis last night!
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Castle she's probably way too young for you
This man is gay af. I'm glad it's about more than beauty & who can buy the fanciest dress. I would honestly expect to be makeup skills, dance skills, & sewing skills more than who can afford what or even stuff like social issues. It's kind of neat how it's a talent show as well as a beauty contest. I like this guy. He seems so stressed over his gal dying. Political he says, making those motions with his hands
Black sequins? It's like the wedding video. I thought they were black sequins! I just couldn't tell if it was black bc it was so shiny.
KR: For unwanted *looks to esposito* advances Esposito ryan is telling u to stop hitting on him, he's getting married. /j btw KR, eyes wide with excitement: Oh but it gets better! *hits espt gently* JE: *barely raises an eyebrow* (he would bite castle's head off if it was him) KR: *excitedly continues to explain the drama*
Ew I hate this bobby character. Man sat on the wrong side of the table ...Goddess train...???.?.?? Who wouldn't want to ride the bobby rocket? Everyone from what we hear! Boy can't even remember?
KB: this guy's dropped more pills than a three fingered pharmacist I can't believe castle took dad advice from him Esposito just had video running on beckett's computer? (btw i figured out how to put question marks on tumblr wéo relying on copy-paste: I use my french keyboard!)
Esposito has an ass
Someone would probably pawn the fiddle, not drop it down a drain. Tho pawned can lead back to u. Captions? He said right on, not all right. KB just sits in the desk espt was just at
Oh martha is so pretty! Far right! Look at her abs! What was your talent? The way I wore a sweater. Oh poor Alexis. I love the drama. Give her a hug! I'm so glad alexis has gram there.
Ok castle, you have been divorced twice, idk if your relationship advice is that good
Parallel. It's love! Montgomery is so sweet I love him! RM: If you stayed married long enough, you'd know it's hard to stay original after the first ten. BRUH. (that was good!) JE: Yeah, he was tweeting photos of his manhood along the way. *holds up fingers close together* (won clip)
KR with a nice pastel blue sweater, plus his usual attire. I don't like that accent. KB has a nice jeanjacket with those leather sleeves. You would disrespect a beautiful & expensive instrument like that? 25 is old? Your brain has barely finished developing! Drugs?
Ah nudes.
lmao I love the sticky notes they put over them RC: Well, just because you're smart and beautiful doesn't mean you have good judgment. KB: RC: I didn't mean me.
RC: Deadly action, that's a good title JE: *looks down & shakes head in exasperation* Why would the photographer pay HER for the photos? She would be paying THEM for the session, right? Also dang she's skinny.
Boy's gay voice is so strong that my little bro thought a woman was speaking. & then I went all trans on him & explained voices. I don't even know as much as I would like to tbh. I should take singing lessons (not necessarily gender affirming voice lessons)
RM: Beckett, you're a woman, right? KB, lowkey flustered: Sir, I have no idea what to get your wife! [...] RC: The best thing to give a woman is something she said she wanted when she didn't think you were listening. RM: What if I wasn't listening? RC: Gift certificate? no honey no
JE: *turns around to watch someone's booty* "Negative" Yay she's sending ryan to meet up with him finally, keep the boys together
I like how he doesn't remember the actual name but does remember it was smth similar to jerry. Already "night before last"? Mum is always confused about how the doorone remembers everything. Sus? Sure. Lack of smth regular? Maybe. Smth normal? not rly.
Keieiper XD Every guy is a creep in the eyes of the parent. Poor becket,, look at her nearly pulling her hair out. KB: It was my own private Vietnam. Our place smelled of hairspray, perfume, and cigarettes. I'm surprised that we didn't spontaneously combust.
It's ash!!! He really does love her to go see her dad at work to win her back Long distance relationships are better than they used to be. It used to be that your man goes off to make a fortune so he can marry you but then gets attacked by pirates & becomes a pirate himself & then steals you back from kidnappers, or you go away for ten months & then come back & your wife has a kid altho I might be mixing up the birth of hercules/heracles with ulyssix/odysseus & his son who I thought might be nine years old when the man was gone for ten idk it's smth like that anyways it's better to have long distance relationships these days since back then you could send letters that take ages to get to that war zone or whatever.
Ryan's the one who said "yo" this time Ew an obsessive porn wall Ew he's hanged right behind it. they didn't smell it
Peri mortem. During death, not before, not after. Before amber? Yes Before! Now can you please move? You're in my light! (Perlmutter also has an actor who needs to know where to stand to get his light) (not clipping)
By today's standards are downright tasteful! Those convenient sticky notes Girl he's on the phone, you're asking him to do work while he's on the phone? Poor Jenny. "Sorry Babey."
RC: You know I-- I hate to interfere… AC: Since when? RC: Point taken.
Nice little magnifying glass! He got it bc beckett doesn't have one Coffee <3
Y'all agreed & knew he was a cheater? Wow this is dramatic. WOAH A VASE! Who do I need to be ashamed in front of? "take care of it"???
BOBBY STARK? Course he doesn't remember.
Strawberry oil XD ok rick
Why woulld he assume one of them was lying? Didn't they all say she was great?
He was so upset! No! (Ryan & espt had better be there) Ah yes they are. Where u going? Huh?
Good work you two! *clearing throats loudly* (Ryan's square shirt love it.) Good work you folks. Rick really is a charmer isn't he? I love it when characters are in love Dancing "That gift this morning"? sounds like sex Wait, you're serious, boss? Smile, please. That's an order. (They all smile and chuckle.) RM: Hey, you kids take care, alright? (He really is the dad of the precinct) KR: What the hell did you say to him? RC: Nothing! No, I just told him to listen to what his wife wanted. JE: Damn, Castle. KB: Castle, let me let you in on a little secret. Captain Montgomery retires all the time, just give it a week or two. He's like the Brett Favre of the NYPD. Trust me. He's not going anywhere. It's just so cute, I KNOW they are just teasing him & making him think they were mad at him> & then espt still makes that move at him lol. Making him run out of the room sideways.
She will keep showing up See you tomorrow SDFHAKSJDFHDSFD
She is such a lil genius just like my bb bro. I took an extra year of highschool lol.
So yeah good episode.
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The Valentino Pink PP Collection (2022)
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Friends, when I say this collection brought a light back into my eyes...I mean it. She is GORGEOUS. Let's dive right in:
The Valentino Pink PP Collection (2022) is masterminded by none other than Creative Director Pierpaolo Piccioli (Virgo). He takes the simplicity of one hue and turns it into the most recognizable red carpet trend of the year. Roses, roses, I'm throwing (pink) roses. One thing about me, I love respecting the brilliance of a fellow Virgo.
Let's highlight my top 10 favorite looks from the collection:
Look #12:
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Why hasn't Harry Styles worn this yet? Someone bring this up to him immediately. I LOVE this, it arguably might be my favorite from the entire collection.
Look #15:
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I mean, need I say more? The coat makes me want to get all comfy & cozy, the heels are definitely not something I could ever wear, but they're giving Barbie.
Look #32
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You have got to be joking. The boots are giving Bratz realness, the bag???? And the damn coat. I don't even like coats, I am not a coats kinda gal, but this collection is making me one. Wowowow. I can't even begin to describe how beautiful this is
Look #33
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It's flowy, it looks breathable, and I feel like I would feel like a rich woman on ~holiday~ visiting my wealthy in-laws on an island somewhere. I want it.
Look #35
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The sheer top, the SWEATER coat? The trousers? The bag? I'm obsessed it's like a university professor but in the best way possible and extremely yassified. I love I love I love
Look #36
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We can all say it together, "Oh My Goddess." I typically stray from menswear, it's just not my niche, but this is everything. I love the oversized look so much, it's comfortable while also being high fashion. The shoes were a beautiful touch. I want this sweater so much, I just love sweaters, Valentino please send me a PR package I am begging.
Look #74
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I don't know what I did to deserve to even gaze upon this picture of the look. But I am grateful. Are you KIDDING ME???? I am so obsessed with this look that it might actually replace Look #12 as my favorite. The cape is gorgeous, the trousers go with it so seamlessly, I am in love. Valentino, if you were to send me a PR package, I would like this one, too.
Look #81
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If this one looks familiar, it's because Nicola Peltz-Beckham wore this at the 2022 MET Gala. And she did so flawlessly. I've really been digging the risky ...neckline? Whatever it is, I'm with it.
Look #24
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This makes me want to be a business woman. I don't know what kind of business woman, but definitely one of 'em. I love this bag so much, I am a massive fan of a chunky bag, I like being able to lose things in my bag. and the COAT. Mr. Piccioli has outdone himself, truly.
Look #4...Whom I cannot show because there is a 10 image limit and also because she is a cute lil sheer number that is not safe for tumblr (probably). I love love love this one, if you get the chance, check it out!!!!
The entire collection is available at https://www.valentino.com/en-us/fashionshow/valentino-pink-pp-collection and it is truly a dream to go through. There are a few looks that are all-black, and they are also so stunning. Valentino did a remarkable job with this one.
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