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#I MADE THIS SO FAST I ACTUALLY HAVE A VERY SAD COMIC I JUST THOUGHT OF IT WILL MAKE U CRY
exquisitelyrandom · 10 months
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hi i know one of them is kinda old but if you're okay with it i would love to do a fic of either of these tacophone comics of yours, maybe even both (with credit ofc)
https://www.tumblr.com/exquisitelyrandom/690825927273463808/draw-something-tacophone-related-and-if-you-dont
https://www.tumblr.com/exquisitelyrandom/713112801221263360/angst-because-the-sillies-are-on-my-mind-again
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oh my god ofc you can w credit holy sh
YES!!!! AAUGQHZHHQ I'D LOVE FOR YOU TO!!!!! yuo have no idea how much I've been looking for reading content of them plsplspslsplspls
btw where would you be posting the story? I'd love to read it,, if you do make a fic of them, please tag me/send me a link!! ^^
going into small detail abt the ideas behind the comics below because im insane abt them vvv
they're actually very similar to each other so they may as we 🐝 connected/have the same situation lmao
first comic is leaning more on mic's. side
;After getting into the hotel, she's. absolutely miserable but keeps trying to pretend she's fine (she is not). Of course, Soap and the others notice her mood and one of them eventually get to talk to her about it. But even as she does open up, she never outs Taco. Ever. And blames it on the contest. Soap/Whoever confronted her knows it isn't true, but doesn't push further. After the talk, Mic basically just sits there and contemplates, before deciding """past is past""". Eventually, she starts thinking about the whole thing less, and she's smiling a lot more the next few days/weeks. Er. Until. That one night.
The second comic - or, in both comics - , here's Taco's side
There was actually gonna be more similar..things.. in both of the panels i put up above,, but i decided they'd look too similar to each other so Taco looks angrier in the second one
It all starts when Mic walks through the portal. Yeah. She didn't expect that. Taco's not someone to be caught off guard; her moves are calculated, and she knows the outcome of something even before it had a chance to start. She's memorized the puzzles and patterns on an object's mind, knows how to use it to her advantage - knows how to manipulate it into what she needs it to do. So why was it that she..?
She's teleported to their little spot, and her emotions are. overwhelming. At first, she feels.. sad. Distraught. Distraught that Mic left. Then, she feels.. angry. Angry at Mic for even leaving without any further word. Angry at Mic to have the AUDACITY to blame ..her. And she's angry.. at herself. Then, she's sad again. Her mind goes back to the words Microphone last spoke to her, and it stings, just as much as when she first heard them, if not more. She sits on the log -[soft thud]- oh, nevermind, she's on her knees in the soft grass, head in hands. She grips her shell tight and tries to shout, to let out the scream that's been trying to claw its way out of her throat, to get all of the overwhelming thoughts out of her head, but all she can manage is a choked sob, her throat tightening as she curled into herself.
And I'm only now realizing I'm getting WAY too carried away so fast forward everyone:
Taco thinks back on all the mistakes she's made, and back at one of her.. biggest mistakes yet. And, after a while, she decides she's done running, and she's not letting her slip from her grasp that easily. Not again. Not like him.
So, she writes, and writes, and writes, and writes. Until, after over fifty crumpled papers and about three half empty cups of - now cold - tea, she's finished. A letter to Microphone. She spilled her heart out on it, not leaving a single detail on everything she's done, opening herself up completely to the object never expected to break down years worth of built up walls. She's a little hesitant as she sends it to the hotel's mail, and then she waits.
She doesn't respond. Its not the first time. She takes a deep breath. No, she's not letting it faze her. She needs Mic to see she's being genuine. Why couldn't you be genuine from the start? When she most needed you to be?
She sends another letter, this time, directly into her room. She drops it through the little window, and she runs off before anyone notices her. A week passes. She doesn't respond again. She doesn't give up. She sends another letter, and another, and another, and another..
Two months has passed since then - has it really been that long? - And she's on the floor, miserable. The cracks have gotten worse and she can barely see with her right eye, she can barely stand, and her knees feel weak. Her head feels heavy, and her mind goes back to quiet picnics, white bowties and purples hues. And it just.. hurts. It hurts. It hurts, so much and she doesn't want it to. It hurts, and she's angry. Angry at herself for even considering to leave Microphone after they get the million. She's angry at herself for not paying attention to what may have caused the whole thing. Angry at herself slipping up the one good thing she had.
Did you ever have her?
She's angry at herself for being the reason Microphone left.
She feels lightheaded, yet her head feels heavy. And she's so, so tired.. she blacks out
The next thing she knows, she's on her way to ..hotel oj.
Uh oh
so um when I said "small detail" i may have.. lied HEJHSJQJZNNQJXN I WAS GENUINELY GOING TO JUST DESCRIBE MY IDEA FOR THE COMIC IM OSRRY I GOT CARRIED AWAY i had many things to say about tacoy
YOU DONT HAVE TO FOLLOW THROUGH W THE PLOT I'd love to see ur take on the comic!! Ignore my gay little writings hehr
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Its the end of the year! Which means its time to post the
Tags That Made Me Smile 2022
The following are a collective list of tags, author notes, and fic names that i saw on ao3 and tumblr that made me either laugh or smile. Ive separated them by fandom but a good amount arent actually fandom specific. Ive added the character names or fandom at the end like {name} to clarify who the tag is talking about
[2021's list]
Author Specific / Non-Specific
i saw canon; acknowledged it; And promply burned it in a dirty trash can thanks; Have this instead
Give me pain I need to feel something
this is self projection thank you coming to my ted talk
Whats that?? Overused tropes that everyone has seen before????? Pfffffffft. This fic is literally just a big mess of "how can I cater to myself and myself only"
you ever just look at your life and wonder how you got here; bc that's what this fic is for me
Don't underestimate me I DO NOT know how long this fan-fic will be
can you tell my target audience is myself
this is content specifically catered to me and no one else
these characters are my landlords and i pay them rent
P O L Y A M O R Y   I S   M Y   P O L Y J A M O R Y
cheek kiss warning
kidnapping isn’t sexy don’t do it
i've never read the archie comics but that's not gonna stop me {archie sonic}
not me writing a whole fic for a ship only i care about; that like maybe two other people ship; rowing this boat is hard but someone has to do it {scourge x fleetway sonic}
ankles don't heal this fast but fuck it i do what i want
no beta we die like men; or rather we drown like the sad shipper with a pool noodle we are
I'm afraid of the Danimals mascot and you should be too
if you're getting flood warnings, don't worry. It's just MY TEARS!
me at every character: anxiety be upon ye
Me (Grabs canon and runs a marathon with it)
Quote: Do you think God stays in heaven because he too lives in fear of what he's created (Spy Kids) {tmnt crossover}
Alternate Universe - Monty Python and the Holy Grail
contains dangerous amount of bed based snuggling
(kind of its a very short very homosexual fight scene); and then they kiss.
Hostage situation takes a romantic turn???? Not clickbait????
enemies to frenemies
Improper Use of Pool Noodles
stone cold stoicism meeting determined stupidity
Star Wars
Kanan Jarrus: The Daddening
platonic love is what healed his lonely existence {din djarin}
when in doubt: road trip with the besties {din, boba, fennec}
Soul Eater
found family at its finest {kid, liz, patty}
The Witcher
wife (platonic) {yennskier}
at first I was like haha geralt and Istredd should kiss as a joke…. but bro I don’t think it’s a joke anymore….
Sonic the Hedgehog
Movie!Super Sonic is made out of LOVE no one touch me
Sonics gay awakening I guess
sonic movie 2 made me make an ao3 account lol
Sonic was made to love people
Two Bros Chillin’ in an ER Five Feet Apart ‘cause they’re not gay {sonic x shadow}
the most dangerous thing is to love {shadow}
Trapped in a small box with just enough room to face some feelings {sonic x shadow}
the R in rivalry stand for romance {sonic x shadow}
The L in Rivalry Stands For 'Love' {sonic x shadow}
A Largely Platonic Cave
i love boom!shadow so naturally i made him even more insufferable
Sad-ow
Wachowskis holdin it down in the bg; Absolute champs
I love how Shadow is just so mindbogglingly utterly done with reality
Knuckles is a guardian of all things great and small
“Would you kiss a worm?" “If he was cute as fuck? Yeah.” {wade x stone}
"What is this made of, bendable titanium?!" "INCORRECT. IT IS MADE OF THE FRUSTRATIONS OF MOTHERS EVERYWHERE." {team dark}
featuring a scourge that trips far too much because it's my fic and I said so {scourge x fleetway sonic}
no thoughts just soft hedgehog moments
listen if im going to die at the hands of injured lancelot shit i might as well take advantage of it
Everyone has a crush on Lancelot and I'll die on this hill
fairy Lancelot Fairy Lancelot FAIRY LANCELOT!!!
TMNT
Slow Burn; mostly on april's end of things; casey and donnie are basically on fire right off the bat {tmnt 2012}
Rise!Donnie and 2012!Casey be out there committing arson together for their first date >.>
Please enjoy Casey, the fool, realizing his feelings for Donnie, another fool {tmnt 2012}
Draxum and Splinter are the turtles' dads (it's a reluctant partnership)
just two absolute powerhouses holding each other gently {raph x mona}
“There’s nothing wrong with the way you love, Dee. Goodnight.” {rottmnt}
Wondering what to do when the apocalypse happens? Easy: fly across the country and get Vegas-married. That's definetley an appropriate reaction that won't involve your complicated feelings towards your roommate at all {hypno x warren}
Look rise are weapons of war 12 were accidents and I play with that HARD in this fic
"GET IN THE TURTLE TANK BITCHES WE GOING TO FAMILY THERAPY" {rottmnt}
Donatello is now Dad-Atello {rottmnt}
The other [Casey] is out on a beach in Tahiti; It's what he deserves after surviving the Krang {rottmnt}
Leo is now actively being hunted for sport; (the only sport Donnie is good at) {rottmnt}
These turtles can fit so much trauma
2018 Karai lives because fuck Nick; Casey x Donnie x April are a healthy ship and also fuck nick again
I cant be the only one pissed by Leo's and Karais 'love interest plot'; Leonardo's weird feelings were simply gender envy...Yes that is canon now {tmnt 2012}
What happens when two "dudes" call each other 'girlfriend'; Transgender activities, that's what! {tmnt 2012}
splinter is twice divorced and never married {rottmnt}
Papatello / Dadatello {rottmnt}
draxum's gone from dadxum to grand-dadxum good for him
HOLY FUCKING SHIT YES YES YES YES; GRANDPA BARRY COMING IN CLUTCH
draxum just be like gramps still got it; and by 'it' i mean a complete lack of forethought for care when creating random children
Puts the Bi in Bitchless {rottmnt leo}
its because ninja turtles
feral mamatello {rottmnt}
Marvel
it's the anguish, the self flagellation, the audacity to love the man who annihilate ur nation and killed ur mother; your m o t h e r {black panther}
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bidokja · 8 months
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I hate these fucking morons in the reaper scans discord like what's so confusing here??? Gongja wants to understand love and Raviel is teaching him how she loves. I don't understand why that's so confusing.
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"feel way too pretentious" literally it's not any different in writing quality or style than the rest of SSSRH. i'm gonna say it: 99% of the people who complain about this arc just hate romance in a misogynistic way. the type of people who constantly read power fantasy isekai/regression/transmigration series (which SSSRH is Not, but they've likely fooled themselves into thinking it is) has a huge overlap with cringe ass cis straight men who never got past their "ew cooties" phase and just started using different words for it. the only "romance" (using that term as loosely as possible for this next part) they're interested in is damsels in distress, women who can't ever tell their man what they want they can only ask nicely, girls who are sooo strong and cool but never actually do anything, women who serve as motivation while having none of their own, "love" that is founded in nothing aside from tropes and/or physical attraction, and "relationships" that require no work whatsoever. SSSRH does more with its romance in a handful of chapters than most series can do for their entire course. these are characters who, before all else, made a choice to be together and put work into that choice. who are - romance aside - invested in each others happiness and wellbeing and lives and dreams. they don't love each other cause they're in a relationship. they entered a relationship because they love each other. eat shit, in this house we love insane and caring relationships!!!
"trying to be high concept" it is not. SSSRH isn't even very high concept as a whole, you're just used to your webnovels and comics spoon feeding you everything! sorry that you thought you signed up for a power fantasy and got a series that takes itself and its themes seriously! sorry it dares to craft its sentences and beautifully weave them together! sorry you can't bare to read a few well placed moments of more complex emotions than "i was sad." die mad about it!
"coming off as more confusing than anything" i rarely use this phrase seriously but like. genuinely? Skill Issue. go read a book. how are you confused by any of this arc. i can understand complaints about, say, pacing. kind of. it Does feel faster paced than other arcs. this is on purpose. you can tell it's on purpose because while it's faster it isn't rushed. it still lays out everything it needs to right when it needs to, and the faster pace conveys the growing sense of frantic fervor within the arc. and it slows down just at the perfect moment. (the comic hasn't gotten to that last part though so it's whatever). the pacing of this arc is crafted like a wild heartbeat, longing and adrenaline and then bliss. it's intentional and pulled off well, imo. so like. fast? yes. rushed? No. cONFUSING??? what series are you reading.
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thessalian · 9 months
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Thess vs Good News
Iiiiiiii’m going to MCM Comic Con! And if the stars align and everybody’s on the ball, Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiii’m finally getting autographs from the cast of Critical Role! As soon as I heard they were coming back, I was emailing my mother being like, “Hey, remember about three years ago when I asked for an early Christmas / birthday present in the form of tickets to the event and autographs? And then Covid happened and the whole thing had to be scrapped and I was very sad? Well, they’re finally coming back so could we do that deal again, please?” And she said yes and I just now got the ticket confirmation and I think I’m pretty clear on how to get an accessibility badge and while I’m not relaxing until I have autograph bookings for the cast, I am still at least going!
But no, I’m not going to see them run live at Wembley. I did try, but they got sold out way too fucking fast. Which is disappointing not just because I wanted to see that once-in-a-lifetime thing, but also because my bestie threw money at me for the tickets pretty much ten seconds after I squeed about it, because he so wanted me to be able to go because I wanted it so much. But I think in the end it’s just as well. The accessibility options for Wembley are a little ... complicated if you’re not straight-up in a wheelchair, apparently.
(Bestie would not let me give the money back. I asked repeatedly. He said no. So I thought long and hard about something he would really want me to have and did that instead. I’ll show you later.)
Anyway, insofar as the convention goes, there is one tiny bummer. See, when I asked for this as my combination Christmas / birthday gift three years ago, I asked my mother to maybe come with me on the Friday. I really want her to see a convention, at least a little bit, on the least busy day so she doesn’t get overwhelmed. So obviously when the opportunity came around again, I asked her to come with me on the Friday. Unfortunately she’s going to be in Montreal so she won’t be able to make it. So I’ve said maybe we can make a day trip of it in May 2024 and I’ll buy her ticket that time. Because gods know this is almost certainly going to be the last convention I attend in full. It’s going to be rough enough as it is.
There is one plus point to Mum not being able to make it, though, and it comes back to yet another previous convention - one that actually happened. When the CR crew came to London five years ago, they had to arrange a separate smaller panel on Sunday because it was standing room only and still hundreds of people couldn’t get in. Seriously, because the UK is easier to reach for people in Europe and other parts of the world than the US is, we got people from all over Europe and beyond. Furthest away I heard about was the Philippines. (Though in fairness it’s going to be slightly more complicated for Europeans this time around because Brexit is in full swing and Freedom of Movement is a thing of the past. Still easier than flying to San Diego, and probably cheaper too.)
Anyway, Sunday panel, I was in the queue, and I’d made it a point to say something nice to people I came across because I wanted them to have as many good memories of the day as possible. So I told the young woman in the queue just ahead of me that I liked her T-shirt. She reciprocated the compliment, we got to talking, and she was saying how she’d really love to find a campaign and that mine sounded fun but wasn’t it a shame she lives in France but I live here in London? At which I had to explain that my party spanned three countries and four time zones at that point. So, two weeks later, we had a new Monster Hunter Ranger in the party, and she’s been a source of delight ever since.
She’s trying to arrange to come back to get pictures with the cast members she missed (Travis and Laura were on paternity leave at the time, and Ashley had Blind Spot to finish), and if she can come, I have offered my sofa for a few days and the possibility of getting a carer badge so that she can help me if I’m in too much pain or hit with a dizzy spell or something. We’ve discussed it and I just told her that if she really feels like she needs to contribute, she can toss me £20 for groceries while she’s here (because you know I am going to take every opportunity to cook for people I care about). I haven’t seen her in person in years and I hope she can come. (I mean, I’d love it if all of my players could come but it’s an expensive trip and I only have so much sofa.)
So yeah, if all plays out according to plan, I’m finally getting those autographs. I do need to decide once and for all whether I want them to sign my copy of Tal’Dorei Reborn or the original Green Ronin Tal’Dorei Campaign Setting. I’m leaning towards the latter just because ... I mean, it’s where they started, and look at them now! Plus I want them to sign something sturdy because while I have kept them in good condition, I do occasionally fear for my small collection of autographs from the likes of Courtenay Taylor, Mark Meer, Ali Hillis, Alix Wilton Regan, Raphael Sbarge (his in particular, honestly), and Troy Baker calling me ‘Rebel Scum’ because I mained a Jedi Consular in SW:TOR.
(Okay, I originally mained a Smuggler in SW:TOR but then my RP guild wanted a healer for Ops so ... yeah. Republic anyway.)
So ... fun D&D session yesterday, and now good news today, and the added gloriousness of, “A bunch of nerdy-ass voice actors are going to sell out Wembley fucking Arena".
Sometimes life is good.
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nerdyenby · 1 year
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Green time :D I’m watching Oli
This is the most awake I’ve ever felt, Oli is magic, I swear
*Barks* “That’s a gecko sound” yup
CAMO OLI!!!
Ok but I’m legit confused because he’s actually in the room but is he greenscreening a picture of the room onto himself in the actual room being videoed??? Y’know what, I’m not gonna question it
NO HE HAS A GREENSCREEN OF HIS ROOM IN HIS ROOM IM LOSING IT
It would take at least two degrees to figure out Oli’s stream setup, I swear /pos
“It’s very unlikely that we’ll win” mhm yep no comment
“‘People have ads king they can’t see’ Oh I’m sorry, is that my problem??? They have the sub button don’t they?!?!!??” You guys don’t understand how much I love this man /p
“Obviously a great team: we got skill, we got passion, we got drive. What we don’t got is decision making” so real of them, honestly
Punz and Krinios are Oli antis, real and true
Oli what do you MEAN that is the funniest thing I’ve ever seen (pictured below because I can’t not)
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WHAT IS BEKYS STREAM??!??!???!!?!??
Team captain Oli o7
Ah yes Gene Ellie
Oli is the absolute silliest
Can’t believe Oli Orionsound bullied Jojo off the server /lh
Oli and Beky are having so much fun, their energy is unmatched
“‘What happened to Quig?’ Died. Sad. Actually he went to North Carolina, which I think is worse”
“I just want to talk tactics with the bois” “What, am I not allowed?” “No, you’re one of the bois, Bekyamon”
Can’t believe Punz has never met a British person before /j
Krinios gets to have depth perception for once, good for them
Them all cracking up and Krinios’s “That’s so stupid!!” while still laughing, that’s the Orionsound difference right there
“I’m usually bottom ten, if I suddenly up my game, we’re cracked” Where’s that dodgeball ‘gift of prophecy meme’
FINALLY SOME HYPE FOR BINGO (it’s only good with pvp imo but I love some positive energy)
Bingo but Fast
The absolute chaos of thinking they had to get 45 of every item 😭
My bingo bois <333
They’re killing it!!!!
Was Oli the only one to discover the veggie points in bingo? If so that’s so cool and quirky of him
“You really fell off king” “Thanks man” is it too soon to say I love Krinios? I haven’t watched much of his content but they’re funny and gnc and that’s enough for me
“Maybe I was built for scuffed” little does he know…
“Bingo but second?” BEKY 😭
I literally thought “maybe the real elevator is the friends we made along the way” a second and a half before Oli said that exact thing
Battle Box
This team is so strong actually
Them chanting to eat the carrots
Their fight against blue was so clean
Them running around frantically trying to break and eat blocks is so silly
OLI’S POPPING OFF!!!!!
Punz holding a grudge from MCC13 😂
“That’s a hot leaderboard if I’ve ever seen it” they’re all so cool
Why are they talking about fonts and why is Oli doing so in a sultry voice 😭
Hole in the Wall
This team is so good at communicating and adapting, they’re so epic
It sounded like Krinios just straight up told Oli to cut his hands off and then said “Why not?” Lmao
The floor just falling out from below Oli is so comical
“We keep muchin’” so true
“I’m switching to Punz mode” “Yeah!!” Punz being supportive my beloved
Survival Games
“You can’t place blocks” “Not usually, but this is scuffed Punz” so true Oli
Punz just freaking died L
“Punz it’s okay, don’t forget: I’m Punz now” Oli is absorbing his power as we speak
Something about the way Oli swoops is so satisfying
Oli is so “haha I’m in danger”core
Beky and Oli supremacy!!!! They popped off!!!
WHAT IS THIS HALFTIME SHOW??!!!?!!???! I’m down but what’s the backstory here??
Well now I have to watch red lmao
TGTTOSAWAF
They all got top 10?!?!!??!! They popped off!!!
WHY ARE THEY ALL SO GOOD AT THIS????
“First is good, I think” so true Oli
3 green in the top 4, they’re so cracked
“Guys I think the second eye is helping me” He’s just too powerful when they have depth perception
WHY ARE OLI’S PREDICTIONS SO ON POINT??? He legit was just like “you don’t think we’re gonna get blockle? Really?” He was so confident my goodness
Sands of Time
Oli sand daddy :D
He’s doing such a good job giving instructions and getting everyone settled
Beky calling the extra something after the portal immediately and she’s right
They actually handled the jumpscare so well what the heck
“Oh it’s just giving us anxiety?!??? Oh my god, that’s so mean!!!” So real Krin
Oli’s such a good sandkeeper I could cry (I have covid and my eyes are watering every 10 minutes don’t judge me)
I’m so unreasonably proud of Oli’s performance this MCC, he’s doing amazing
Their comms are so good 😭😭😭
“It’s a hard jump kinda” “No it’s not, we’re cracked”
Big Sales at Build Mart
These guys are having so much fun, it makes me so happy
I was so sure “team captain Oli” was Beky joking but he’s genuinely such a good igl
“That’s funny man” “Thanks man” “You practice that one?” “Yeah I did :)” oh my gosh them
“You can’t punch in the nether bit” “That would be togettotheothersidescore” it’s for the best but I kinda wanted them to be able to punch each other into the lava, it would be so silly and (dare I say) scuffed
Oli being self deprecating and Bek just agreeing with him 😂
Ah yes, the bickering phase of buildmart
Oh no, Oli being one block off on the check board means he got 0% :((
“There has to be crazy game for us to get out of dodgebolt right now” “Hey, you don’t know how hard I can throw” the way Oli’s proud of that is everything, actually
Skyblockle
Why does Krinios think there’s friendly fire in skyblockle?? Who hurt them???? (Literally)
Oh did Bek’s internet die?
Beky’s back :D
Punz being shocked that he landed in the void and Oli’s little “I landed it :)”
“What’s that iron golem in the middle, what does he do?” “What doesn’t he do?” So true Oli
Gee thanks, no pressure Punz lol
Oli placing lava on himself, that’s my A tier <333
They were so ready to not make it lol
They’re so excited to team with yellow :))
Jimmy is so confused lmao
Dodgebolt
Jimmy and Oli my beloveds
“Blushi we’re sharing a brain” I love everything happening here actually
I love yellow so much I’m so excited to watch them
“You’ve never missed a shot, ever” … “I missed the shot!! D:”
“Hiding like a little mouse” “Like a rat, even” So true Bek
PUNZ 😭😭😭😭 “You have to hit one” *both miss*
Oli just standing still to stare at the frog for like five seconds is so adhdcore
Joel and Oli’s trade is so iconic
How are Krinios and Punz in such perfect sync lmao
KRIN JUST KILLED JIMMY 😭😭😭
“There is friendly fire, just to let you know” Thanks Jim
Oh whoops I was definitely wondering in previous pics what happens when pg and nonpg are thrown together in dodgebolt, guess we know lol
“Why would you start the anime betrayal arc?” Because he’s an anime protagonist, Phil, you know this, cmon
“If you hit both of these you’re the craziest guys… You’re the craziest guys!!!” You’d never guess what happened lol
This was so fun, I love them :))
“I’m actually pro-empires team, so” So true Oli
“Oli you popped off!!” “Aye YOU popped off!! No YOURE so hot, no YOURE so cute!!!” I love Joel and Oli so much
Empires popped off <333
Well I don’t feel bad anymore because I have zero clue who just called Oli “Grian” lmao, probably Sam??
Shoutout to Sam(?) for giving Oli good material to do an angsty outdo to lol
Nvm it’s motivational now, thanks Grian /ref
“If I can come second place, what can you do?”
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emilegrace22 · 4 months
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Vampire AU headcanons
Celes headcanons:
- At first she is very insecure about her fangs and hates when they show whenever she smiles, but since Chihiro likes them she starts liking them as well.
- She is also insecure about her appearance without makeup, she envies Chihiro a little for that.
- She is still pansexual in this AU.
- While she sneaked into the roof of parties to get information, she also did it to listen to the people talking and the music, it made her feel less lonely, but she’d never admit that.
- Since Celestia can’t be infected by any human sickness she makes sure to cuddle Chihiro a lot when she’s sick.
Chihiro headcanons:
- She has a good relationship with her father, and if she asked he could’ve canceled the engagement, but she never dared asking him, since she was afraid to disappoint him.
- She is a lesbian in this AU (I always headcanon Chihiro as monosexual towards girls). She even had crushes on girls when she was younger, but never realized they were crushes.
- She thinks Celestia’s fangs are really cute.
- She loves risky flying, falling and spinning, Celestia not so much since she’s afraid of Chihiro falling.
- Chihiro learned embroidery from her maids, since her mother died soon after she was born, she isn’t too sad about it since she doesn’t remember her very clearly and her father was so nice to her.
AU headcanons:
- This whole series started because I thought of a silly dialogue (which didn't even actually make it in any of the fics) then proceded to make a full comic (with cats) of "A rose I will give you..." and then I decided I should actually write it and then I decided that I was going to make 4 more works of it just because I could and I wanted and I was obessed with the AU and I love their dynamic.
- By the time “A rose I will give you and with its stem I will protect you” ends, Chihiro has made Celestia 20+ pieces of embroideries, some more detailed and some less.
- They will cuddle at any given chance.
- Celestia does go back to the castle one last time and retrieve most of Chihiro’s embroideries because they hold so much sentimental value to her.
- At some point after moving from Celestia’s castle, as they hide in an abandoned cabin within a forest, Chihiro becomes very sick and when stolen medicine is not enough they decide that Celestia will turn her into a vampire as well. After Chihiro’s body finishes developing her fangs, eyes and wings Celestia teaches her to fly and they have flying races, Chihiro becomes really good and fast at it.
- After many years, both vampire marriage and same-sex marriage are allowed by society so Chihiro and Celestia have a beautiful night wedding, they get their deserved happy ending.
- Being a vampire is more of a virus, which it attacks pretty much the whole body.
If you'd be interested in me posting the original comic on instagram feel free to tell me!
I'm going to miss this AU so much...
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Encanto Big Bang Sneak Peak
So I'm waaaaaaay late to the preview party here but the holidays kicked my tushy regarding time. Aka I had none. But! Only a few weeks to go now, and I'm so excited to see what everyone's made! Thanks to all the mods @encantobigbang for putting all of this together!
My artist, the fabulous devine_design_line on Instagram, made a whole multi-panel comic of scenes from this story and it is absolutely amazing! Words can't describe how fun it was to work together on this.
Here is a small excerpt of our story "The Cracks Are Where the Light Gets In", a fic very loosely based on the recurring line "I can fix that" in Louis Sachar's "Holes".
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Pepa was feeling so happy. Señora Lopez just gave her and her brother and sister some of her polvorosas. They were such a special treat! And it wasn't even Christmas! The older woman often watched the triplets during the day if Mama needed to attend to things in town, and today she'd given them all a special treat, just before Mama got home. She'd said it was the last of the sugar so she thought they should get a taste of it.
It had been raining for most of the day, a good strong heavy downpour that made Pepa want to dance in it. Señora Lopez wouldn't let her, though. But it was almost done, now, just a little drizzle every now and then, and it was cozy and wonderful inside Casita, with tangy lulo juice making her lips pucker and the sweet sugar from the polvorosas disappearing like magic on her tongue.  
Her cheeks hurt from smiling so much. 
She heard Casita open the front doors and ran to greet her Mama, pumping her little legs as fast as she could go through the puddles in the courtyard to get to her before Bruno could. They'd always tried to outdo each other, but turning four a few months ago had made them worse than ever.
She reached Mama first and hugged her tightly around the waist before letting go and turning around to stick her tongue out at Bruno for being so slow.
He had stopped a few feet away, a worried expression on his face. He was looking at Mama.
Pepa looked up at her too.
Mama's face was pale and pinched together and sad looking.
Oh.
"Mama, what's wrong?" Pepa demanded. 
Mama gave her a tense smile. Pepa hated that smile. It was the smile she had when she said that everything was all right and it was actually not all right at all. Like when one of the men came to the house and told her they didn't have enough seeds. 
Pepa knew seeds grew plants but she didn't understand why everyone was so upset that there weren't enough. There were plants growing all around them! They lived in a jungle! 
"Everything is all right," Mama said.
Pepa frowned. She knew Mama wouldn't tell her what was wrong. But she didn't like it when Mama was sad, either.
Maybe she could fix it.
"Mama, you wanna dance with me?" Pepa asked. "The rain is almost gone, and the sun is coming out!" 
Mama's smile relaxed a little bit. It looked a little smaller and a little more normal. Like a real smile.
"Okay, bebé. Let's dance." 
Mama took her hands and danced slowly with all of them - Pepa first, and then Bruno, and then Julieta. 
As they finished, Pepa looked up to the sky and gasped with delight.
"Look, Mama! A rainbow! A rainbow!"
Mama stopped and tilted her face to the sky. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes and smiled again. She looked a lot better than she had when she first came in the doors.
Pepa knew she could help her Mama feel better. She just knew she could fix it.
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eldritch-araneae · 2 years
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At the Edge ( Will you End this?)
This little story is a sort of AU of IDW2. I couldn't read the comics but I read about Bee's story and it makes me sad in the bad way. I got many feelings about this and I just had to put them somewhere. Thus this fic was born!
Content Warning: This story contains a bad mental spiral, mentions of Rubble's death and suicide attempt.
The smoke fills the skies that sun isn't visible anymore. The city is in ruins from relentless Decepticons attacks. Autobots are in disadvantage and losing fast. But Bumblebee doesn't care anymore. It's a miracle he's still alive, as his mind is completely elsewhere.
He can't remember how much time passed since Rubble's death. He told himself he won't break, that he will be good. He thought he had his emotions under controls, that he can handle this by himself. But now all those feeling reach its peak, but he can't hold anymore.
Bumblebee wants to see the world burn. He thought Quake's death would be enough, but it didn't relive him of his pain. He's still haunted by his own failure to protect the person he entrusted to guide. The person who looked at him. The person who was excited about the world around him. Rubble could see so much, but it was taken away from him!
It's tearing Bumblebee to pieces!
He's angry, why he was picked in the first place?! Who thought he was a good candidate to take care of newspraks?!
If he wasn't picked, Rubble would be alive by now!
An explosion threw him to the ground. Bumblebee lies under the debris, barely registering what just happened. The pain burn through his chest. He wants to scream and just tear everyone around him apart.
He's so alone!
It's so upsetting and infuriating how everyone expecting him to be okay, to smile and be happy after what happened. Offering their empty condolences as if they actually cared. And when he killed that piece of slag, they all were horrified and berated him for having negative emotions.
'You can't give in to your anger!' they said.
'You must be a better person!' they said.
'Rubble wouldn't want this!' they said.
Rubble is dead, he's not here anymore!
Bumblebee stares into the smokes sky, still finding no strength to get up. He's wonders how on one found him yet, or maybe they don't want to find him so they wouldn't have to deal with his pain that seeps through is every seam of his body.
He hates everyone so much.
But That thought made him sad. No, he doesn't hate everyone.
He misses Windblade.
Unlike others, she tried her best to comfort him. To say it wasn't his fault. But then she just vanished. He hadn't seen her in a while. He wonders why. Is she busy? Or maybe she doesn't want to deal with him anymore. He understands he doesn't want to deal with himself, either. She deserves better than dealing with his broken mess.
Still, he misses her a lot.
Finally, Bumblebee gets up. The battle moves further judging by the shooing sounds far away from him. He feels lost, losing all motivation to live. But out of curiosity, he tunes in to hear what Autobots are talking about.
The situation isn't great; they are still losing, and Decepticons are very close to storm into the city. They're thinking about buying some time until reinforcements arrive by blowing up the bridge by the main entrance that at least will slow down the heavies.
Bumblebee perks. He knows where it is. Maybe he could do that because what else he's left to do? He looks around and sees an old storage under the broken building with bombs in good condition. How the destruction didn't set them all off is a miracle, but he doesn't question it. He takes one and heads to the bridge at full speed, as he can manage.
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Bumblebee reaches his destination. It's quiet here, for now. But the sounds of shooting are getting close. It's only a matter of time Decepticons will burst through here. He carefully plants the bomb by the bridge foundation. This should work perfectly. The timer is set, and he should get out of here fast.
But his legs don't move.
He stares at the ticking bomb, but he has no desire to save himself. In fact, the fate just presented him a perfect opportunity to end his suffering. So Instead of running, he cradles the bomb to his chest and rests against the pillar.
Somehow, he feels like the weight lifted from his chest. He feels almost ecstatic. Finally, he can stop suffering! He will be free from pain, from lies, from this conflict! Of course it's a bit sad that he didn't experience the life fully, but he accepted he just never meant to be. He was an error, an accident who wasn't supposed to be brought to this world.
Now he can finally rest.
Bumblebee closes his optics and waits patiently for the bomb to do its thing. Until he hears something shuffling nearby.
His optics fly open and widen upon seeing a familiar red jet running to him.
"Bee! There you are finally!" Windblade runs over with a relieved expression on her face! "I've been looking for everywhere. Thank the starts, you're alive!"
Bumblebee stares at her in disbelief. Why is she here? Why is she looking for him? Do she need something from him? He glances down at the ticking bomb and to his horror, it's only one minute left!
"GET OUT!" he yells frantically. "You must get out!"
"What?! Why?" Windblade asks before her optics drift to the bomb. "What are you doing?! Drop it!"
"No, you get out of here!" Bumblebee steps back.
"I said drop it! Give it to me! " Windblade tries to wrestle the bomb out of his hands with no luck. They struggle for a few seconds until her voice cracks. "Fine, I'll stay with you then!"
"You'll die, Windblade! Please, just leave!" he pleads. For the first time in forever, his optics fill with tears. "Leave me!"
"I'm only leaving with you, Bumblebee! Dead or alive!" she looks at him with the determined expression, making this clear she can't be budged.
For a few more seconds that felt like an eternity, they look into each other's optics, waiting for the decision the other must make. Bumblebee lets out a painful sob and put the bomb on the ground. The next moment, Windblade swoops him into her arms and blasts her engines at maximum power.
The explosion shook the air and threw them against a building. Windblade winces as her wing bended, but her grip on Bumblebee tightens, and she puts all her strength to control the flight. They safely land in the small chasm by the edge of the city, hidden away from everyone.
"Why?" Windblade asks softly.
"I... I... " Bumblebee shakes his head. " I can't. I'm broken. My life is broken. Everything I care about is broken. There is no reason. NO REASON!"
He tries to pull away, but her iron grip on him doesn't budge. She refuses to let go.
"Bee..." she lifts his face to look at her, not sure what to say. "I'm sorry --."
"It's not fault. You did nothing wrong!" He cuts her off immediately. He can't let her be guilty of his stupid existence.
"You did no wrong either then! Sometimes, bad things often happen outside of our control!" she says. "I got caught in other stuff, and when I came to check on you, I was told you were arrested. And when I was planning to break you out of prison, I found out someone already did that and you are nowhere to be found! I was so afraid you died, but I never stopped looking!"
Bumblebee has no words Windblade was looking for, and he had no idea.
"I sorry, I thought you forgot about me. And part of me was glad because I make everyone suffer." He drops his head, ashamed to look at her.
"Its not true. Believe me, you don't make anyone suffer." she brings him close and nuzzles the top of his head in a comforting manner. She feels his tears rolling down from his face onto her and soon his quiet sobs turned into wails. Bumblebee always tried to hold himself back, afraid if he cried he will break. But now he's on the rock bottom and he doesn't care. He lets his pain and sorrow to flow away with his tears.
"I'm so glad I found you when I did." Windblade cries quietly in relief as she tightens her grip on him. " I don't know what will happen now, but I'm not letting you go. We will go through this together. Not alone anymore."
"I... alright. Alright. Alright." He feels her smile against at his head as mutters it. For the first time since Rubble's death, he feels a something that isn't sorrow, guilt and despair. Maybe it is a light at the end of the tunnel. Maybe he can finally live in the present. Maybe he can finally let go.
This is chance and he choose to take it.
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tokkiheart · 2 years
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A List of Dramas w/Good 2nd Lead Couples
My one and only friend with whom I can talk to about K-Dramas asked me this today while talking about many things, including Doom At Your Service:
What shows can you think of that had secondary couples that you did like??
And I thought that it was worth making a list about lol
So let’s go ahead and get into it!
Business Proposal
This drama has a wonderful B couple in my opinion! Like the A couple, the B couple has some really great funny moments as well as great cute romantic fluff moments!
I never found myself wanting to skip their parts of the show or thinking “okay, when is this over so I can see the main leads?” These two had a great relationship and it didn’t feel like a separate story that should have been made into a separate show.
The romance between them is pretty fast, but not in a bad way (the kdrama is only 12 episodes long after all)! I definitely recommend this if you just want romantic fluff and wholesomeness!
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Shopping King Louie (aka Shopaholic Louis)
For this show, I consider the romance between Mr. Kim and Ms. Busan Hatchet to be the B couple of this show (I can’t remember her name right now, but I remember her nickname lol). I find there’s very few shows with a love line for older characters who are 40+, especially when the A couple are younger and in their 20s.
I found that these two had a interesting, funny story and honestly I loved to see their romance. ❤️
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My Roommate Is A Gumiho
I actually really liked the B couple from this show. Even though their relationship originally spawned as a way to get a good grade in a class, these two idiots in their own different ways managed to make me be interested in their relationship. I love that the 2nd ML tried to help the 2nd FL to understand euphemisms and I loved that the 2nd FL was willing to lay claim to him and tell off his ex-gf.
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Goblin: The Great & Lonely God
The B couple of this drama were really good (certainly good enough that people wanted to see the actors in another drama together)! Their romance was tinged with plenty of sadness, but they had some great moments in my opinion and their romance didn’t feel like it felt out of place next to the A couple of the show.
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Extra-ordinary You
The B couple of this show are Do-hwa and the female lead of the comic book, Ju-da. I loved how even though it seemed futile, Do-hwa still tried his best to stand out and be remembered by Ju-da as something other than just a friend or “guardian angel.”
I’ll admit that I mostly watch this show for the A couple, but I find the moments between these two to be cute and sweet. ❤️
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Descendants of the Sun
This drama isn’t high on my list of things to re-watch, but I can’t deny that the B couple of this were really good and enjoyable to watch. They had plenty of funny moments as well as trying moments just like the lead couple and I didn’t find myself irritated by them or wanting to skip past their scenes. I think my only qualm with them was that the 2nd FL would pull rank a fair amount, but despite that, I didn’t dislike this couple at all.
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And that’s…that’s really about it honestly. I mean, I’ve only seen 44 K-Dramas so far, so this probably says something more about me than anything else lol There’s a number of dramas with B and C couple that I liked, but didn’t add because I didn’t know which to consider the B couple lol This list may get edited at some later point as I watch more dramas and maybe rewatch some previous ones and realize that I liked the secondary couple as well.
I find that I’ve watched way more dramas with meh or just flat out horrible 2nd lead couples than ones that I like. I may one day make a list for the K-Drama 2nd leads that I really didn’t like, but for now I like just doing a nice wholesome post of good 2nd leads ❤️
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welcometomybraincomics · 11 months
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Just read a post bemoaning characters specifically introduced as love interests and I'm just- Like, 100% weren't talking about me, I live in my dusty little corner of the internet, but Rayd is 100% that, but also, like all of my Neigbhor's characters have, like 0 personality until I find a funny situation for them.
They're all so fucking basic, lmao
Ooh, but back to the love interest bit- it's not very clear since I haven't made any comics in a while, but The Neighbors is 100% and episodic comic. and by "Episodic" I mean there's no through line/continuous plot, they're just doing bullshit
That being said, I have not contrived an introduction for Rayd yet, but now I have an idea and it's definately funnny
Ok, so, context: one of my first jokes with Katerax, aside from the fact that he angy, is that he can't keep a girlfriend and gets super sad every time he breaks up. Now, that doesn't sound comedic, but the commedic part comes in with consideration to how often he gets a freaking girlfriend aoierjaigr Which is- *Wheeze* So fucking often
Like, one of my unpublished comics has a "Days since Kat had a girlfriend" counter and, like it lasted 3 days oeijfoief
So, the joke was he falls head over heels fast and gets absolutely devastated every time he gets dumped, but I thought that was kind of depressing, so then I made Rayd (who has actually been in a few comic drafts)
So! The concept for how Rayd gets introduced:
Nami is out on the town and sees Kat on a date with Rayd and she goes "Woah! You have a girl friend!?"
Kat: Um, yeah. I do have a life outside of the house you know *tone implies that Nami does not, which is a fair assumption bc she works at night, aka. when everyone's asleep, and crawls out her window like the gremlin she is instead of using the door, so nobody actually freaking hears her leave the house)
Nami: *Exaggerated gasp* I do too have a life outside the house! I've got *starts listing her family members and acquaintances, of which include her Boss (her uncle), her underlings (she's part of an organized crime family), and all the people she harasses for work/has made an enemy of)*
Kat: *open jawed shock bc this is the first time anyone in the house has learned what Nami actually does for a living. They all just thought she was a shut-in (inaccurate, she goes outside) or maybe a rich kid who didn't have to work*
Rayd: *also startled bc she's been with Kat long enough now to hear him complain about his roommates craziness, but didn't expect this level of Wild*
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Alt.
Nami: I do too have a life outside of the house! I have- I have! ..... *hand on chin in thought*
Que Nami's quest to prove she has a life outside of the house, featuring...
A trip to the less safe part of town where everyone seems to know her
her siblings who look nothing like her (they're all adopted)
a quest to show she Definately Has a Hobby (I mean, she gardens, but she counts that as "in the house"), which includes.... looking at gass station knives? Idk, I just want her to, like enthusiastically do her bullshit and drag Kat (and subsequently Rayd) around like "See, seee!?"; mmmmmm If I wanna go in on the gardening angle, like, I guess she could enthusiastically drag them around to green houses that are.... dramatic and suspicious (Insert running joke on Nami eating dangerous plants and being fine)
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pt-disconnected · 2 years
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Anonymous Ask Responses #20
And here we are, more asks to answer! I'll get this done pretty quick, a couple of these are from before Part 17 but will be here as well. Regardless, this is gonna be a shorter one as well. But hopefully it's a good one...
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"When kris was kicking player in part 8, the only thing I thought of was John Mulany saying “stay down on the ground you motherfucker” lol"
That's pretty much what Kris was saying to be honest. "Stay down and let me choose for myself."
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"I just realized that in part 8 when player tellis kris to “strike them down and get their freedom” it was referencing the asgore fight in undertale where asgore tells frisk to do the same thing"
...Um, yes, that was totally the original intention. 100% planned. Definitely not coincidence that this is the case. In all honesty though, regardless of if this was intentional (which it 100% totally isn't..!), it definitely is fitting for the situation. Asgore didn't actually want to fight, but had no choice- and the Player didn't want to be affecting Kris any further, but they had no choice in the matter at that point. So it's quite fitting.
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"Yay kris can finally trust the player!"
"Im so happy that kris is able to trust the player"
Yup!
...At least, as long as the Player doesn't go back in time again.
Which is totally not going to happen.
...okay screw the attempts as waving it off, yes, it's going to happen again. Luckily it won't be nearly as bad depending on how things play out, but there are some ideas I have. So for the moment, Kris can trust the Player, and there's not much anger between them. Probably only exception being if the Player doesn't disconnect after all, which I can say would be a very sad thing to see, and also be way too complicated to deal with in terms of the timeline, and therefore won't happen. So this should remain as is for a while.
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"Seam being foreboding as usual I see"
Snooping as usual I see.
Yup, he does that a lot. He knows more about what's going on than even we do to be honest. And to be fair, he seems to be able to comprehend it- we just can't put the pieces together. Sometimes we don't even know some things are part of the puzzle. Seam is just really observant, I suppose.
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"Seam saying the stuff about the player just makes me think of the snowgrave route"
That is actually kinda what I was nodding towards- the Player manipulating Kris, or even the others, for malicious intentions. It wouldn't be the Snowgrave Route exactly, but it'd definitely share some aspects of it. Thankfully the fact that the Player disconnected in the first place shows that they wouldn't take that path.
Now, if someone were to make a story where that didn't happen- a timeline different than the one we encountered in the canon Paper Trail- we might see something different.
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"Aww kris didn’t dab"
This is sadly one of the drawbacks to written stories- you can't always have tons of little background details. If I had put every little detail and moment in, these would be longer- but also a lot less interesting, and certainly not as enjoyable. I can say that at least half of the story would be the little details that are meant to be background stuff, maybe even two-thirds of it. As such, I had to leave out some of the background stuff, like Kris dabbing and Clover being missing. I also realize I missed the part with Jevil, however I'm going to go ahead and pull a fast one, and say that the events with that happened during part 16.5, while the Player was listening to Berdly. I'm sorry that some of the fun little details Lynx put into the story are going to be lost, and I wish that I could draw or something so that they could still exist, but trust me, it would look horrendous if I attempted that. The fan-art of Disconnected that has been made so far, on the other hand, looks amazing and has lots of detail- much better than what I'd end up doing for the comic. I was able to make a recreation of one, but I'll admit it was... not really the best itself. (Thank you once again @athenwrench and @cameronartz for what you sent (what Athen sent can be found here and here, and what Cameron_Arts sent can be found here), and also thank you again to the Anon who created this amazing piece as well as its W.I.P. version! I really appreciate what you sent, it looks amazing even looking back on it and it means a lot to me!)
Yes, that kinda was a bit of a plug, but I do think that these users deserve the mention. I can't say enough how much what they did meant to me- seeing people enjoy the story this much is just so surreal. And to all the rest of you, thank you so much for sticking with me, and I hope that I can get things going with better motivation now.
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That all being said, I think it's time to end this round of Anon Ask Responses, and as such, I'll see you all next time- and thanks again for being here and supporting me!
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lilydrangea · 2 years
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My thoughts on Sonic 2
YOOOOOOOOOO I just got out of my first viewing of Sonic the Hedgehog 2 (cuz we got it early in Germany) and I wanted to share my thoughts fresh of the press and piping hot.
(Don’t worry, I put all the spoilers below the thingie.)
One thing I can say without spoiling anything: I laughed when I saw the three posters in the theater. (translation as follows)
Knuckles: 2 times as strong
Sonic: 2 times as fast
Tails: 2 times as fluffy
Also, there is no second post credit scene. But the movie was such a blast that you’ll probably sit through them anyway just in sheer awe of what you have just witnessed.
- Nice how they made a new Paramount ring logo rather than just reusing the one from the first film
- Clever way of showing Eggman’s ingenuity with his Rube Goldberg utilities and traps.
- Applause for that Shiitake joke.
- How much you wanna bet that those obvious humans in silly suits, who are apparently pals of Knuckles, will receive zero context or explanation? *TWO HOURS LATER* Yep, just as I thought.
- They actually referenced Da Wae, Jeff Fowler you madlad
- More scenes of Sonic’s room are always a good thing
- More Sanic and fart jokes *insert George Takei Oh my here*
- Times they could have used the drowning music but didn’t #1
- So Longclaw really did die... that’s sad.
- Nice reworking of an innocuous detail from the first film into a plot point
- UPTOWN FUNK LET’S GOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!11111111
- Sonic made the dance scene good, great and awesome, and then Tails made it outstanding and amazing.
- One of the very few criticisms I have with this movie is the beginning feeling a tad rushed. Like, it would have been nice to see a flashback to Tails being bullied and feeling like a lonely freak rather than just having him tell us this. I suppose the comic tie in is supposed to fill in the gaps, but it’s most likely not going to be released here.
- Also, Tails canonically watches Sonic as he bathes.
- I’ll say it now, the cabin scene is my favourite in the entire movie.
- “Kids, there’s nothing more cool then being hugged by someone you like. But if someone tries to touch you in a place or in a way that makes you feel uncomfortable, that’s no good.”
- With just one word, heck not even really a word, Knuckles manages to make Jim Carrey Eggman look like a bore by comparison.
- Knuckles’ father here was a better dad in one scene than Locke was throughout Penders’ entire run.
- Sonic has the most Gen Z energy I’ve ever seen.
- GUN are total shits.
- Tails wins by doing absolutely nothing.
- Didn’t this film have a hedgehog in it? I could have sworn- oh there he is.
- Sonic is Jesus now.
- Times they could have used the tunes of concentrated anxiety but didn’t #2
- For a movie called Sonic Vs Knuckles in Japan there wasn’t as much bad blood between them as I thought.
- Times they could have made Honest Trailers’ prediction come true but didn’t #3
- Sonknux shippers are going to meem this scene to heck I just know it.
- Knuckles yeets himself into oblivion.
- Stone continues to be a simp.
- Nice trick with the missile Sonic.
- ♫ Sonic Heroes! Sonic Heroes! ♫
- The return of the dance off! YAAASSSSSS!!!!
- If I had a euro for every time Robotnik has turned himself into a god and Knuckles was the one who took that power away from him I’d have three euro. Which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it happened thrice.
- OMG, the Chaos Emeralds are so TINY!
- Wait are they actually... Yo, Super Sonic looks incredible!
- As a huge Sonic the Comic fangirl, that bait and switch they pulled was one of the most hilarious things I’ve ever seen.
- “You finally had all seven Chaos Emeralds together, and you threw them away?!” “Exactly!” “Eh, that’s fair.”
- I take back what I said before, I'm having a hard time if I like this scene or the cabin scene more.
- SONIC CALLED TOM DAD I CANT EVEN
- Nice callback to the baseball scene from the first movie. Great to see how much this boy has grown.
- Idris Elba wasn’t lying when he said the Knuckles ice cream scene was great.
- This movie in general has some of the funniest lines I’ve ever seen.
- I love the updated classic sonic sprite with the blue arms. It looks so good.
- Shadow being the one to be featured in the post credit scene didn’t surprise me. I’d already been spoiled on the fact that another Sonic charecter was featured in it, and he, Amy and Metal Sonic were the only candidates I could think of.
- Doesn’t this raise some plot holes with the events of the first movie? Because Commander Walters says he knows about Project Shadow, yet he had no clue what was going on when Sonic caused that EMP with his chaos energy.
- Shadow looks really cool though.
- I’m wondering how the 16 bit credits in the third movie are going to work, because unlike Sonic, Tails and Knuckles, he doesn’t have a classic form and his design is a bit too complex for that.
- Wondering how they’ll adapt his mess of a backstory.
- Also, it’s so obvious that he wasn’t given any lines so that could leave it a surprise as to who will voice him.
So in summary: I’ve found my new favourite movie.
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taechaos · 3 years
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Silent Treatment
from Textbook Love drabble series
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pairing: bully!Jungkook x nerdy!fem!Reader
genre: drabble, smut, college au
synopsis: Why did you reject him? He’s consumed by his thoughts and theories of your behavior because you didn’t say a single word to him. If your actions were anything to go by, which apparently speak louder than words, you didn’t even want him to touch you.
warnings: slight angst, drugs, arguing, dubcon, cunnilingus, mild degredation
word count: 4.2k
tags: @mwitsmejk @1-in-abillion @kooookie
a/n: the request (contains some spoilers). i'm gonna take a very short break from this couple to write other requests!! hope u enjoy 💗
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The shift in the Spring weather is unpredictable. One moment it’s chilly, and the other sunny. Humans can only adapt so much, and it causes an outbreak of common colds. Most people recover easily, handy medicine soothing their sore throats, syrups suppressing coughs, and nose sprays ridding the blockage. You, on the other hand, are not that lucky. With a weak immune system, you’re very careful to not get sick, but there must have been a slip-up because you’ve somehow lost your voice after catching a cold.
You sniffle and cough, but you can’t speak. It’s advised to not exert your vocal cords in cases like these, and that is just so unfortunate for you. The last thing you’d ever want to do is spread your sickness to Jungkook, and that meant not getting too close to him; it meant no kissing. 
A very large white placard is spread out in front of you on the wooden table, and you’re plastering printed images of a specific global issue on it. You’re sitting on a bench with two of your friends as they chatter mindlessly while you work. Jungkook has a project about climate change due in a few days, and it’s supposed to be very important for his final grade. You’ve already written him a script for his presentation along with a stick prop to point at specific pictures. It’s fun, glittery and he’s going to love it. 
“Hey,” Minnie, your friend, calls for you, “we’re going to get some coffee from Starbucks. Want us to get you green tea?”
Soyeon laughs when your eyes light up; it’s your favorite beverage, and it’s supposed to help with your sore throat. They leave with a smile after you give them a hyper nod and you’re alone as you adjust your woolen scarf around your neck. You need to heal as fast as you can so you’re no longer missing your beloved’s affection.
Jungkook has been feeling more inclined to approach you without reason lately, but that doesn’t mean it’s a common occurrence. Getting teased by his friend, specifically Taehyung, about having a sissy crush on a girl like yourself angered him to no end. A hit always got him to shut up, but not for long. He’s walking your way today because there’s no one around to judge him for talking to you. 
You’re tearing a double-sided tape when he sits on your table, carefully avoiding your materials. Your breath hitches as his eyes gloss over your work in progress. “Working hard, I see,” he comments with disinterest. He doesn’t say anything about your efforts, but he’s impressed. The corner of his lip tugs upwards before he leans in for a kiss. You have enough self-control and concern for his well-being over your desires to lean back before your lips make contact. His face is close to yours as he pauses and slightly frowns before trying again. He receives the same results and finally pulls back. 
“You did well,” he frowns at you and speaks as if you’re a child, “I’m praising you.” Your eyes are darting back and forth awkwardly and you don’t know what to do other than sit in silence. You put your hands on his knees as a resort and his frown deepens as he watches you. “I can take a hint, you know. You don’t have to fucking ignore me.” He roughly shoves your hands and stands up before storming off with a scoff. You’re torn between following him and being responsible over your belongings. You can’t let his grades go to waste because of a small misunderstanding, so you decide to text him instead. There’s always a possibility someone might steal his project. Or maybe after he’s cooled off? You delay the message, but somewhere in your heart, you’re satisfied by his reaction because it’s clear that he wanted to kiss you.
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Heavy footsteps clomp against the sidewalk before Jungkook slumps on the seat next to Taehyung. It’s an isolated area for smoking students at the back of the campus, and his friend group is no exception to this role. They’re taking drags of cigarettes individually as Jungkook glares at his boots. They’re chunky and a bold black, and his dark outfit paints him as the big bad wolf. It fits, because he’s ready to attack when he’s filled with so much resentment. Why did you reject him? He’s consumed by his thoughts and theories of your behavior because you didn’t say a single word to him. If your actions were anything to go by, which apparently speak louder than words, you didn’t even want him to touch you. It doesn’t make sense, but you also grimaced at him, but then why were you doing his homework? He’s feeling frustrated, and upset all the same.
“Someone’s troubled,” Seokjin points out with a mouthful of smoke. “Kookie?”
Said boy only grunts in response.
“Did the lousy girl finally see you for who you really are and leave you?” Taehyung doesn’t hesitate to mock him with a pout. “Tragic.”
“Shut the fuck up, Tae,” Jungkook spits and sends him a death glare, fire flaming in his fierce eyes. “Go actually talk to a girl or something, and leave me alone. I can’t take your shit right now.”
The low blow doesn’t affect Taehyung in the slightest as he holds up his hands in defence with comically wide eyes. “Relax, tiger.”
“Moving on from Tae’s inability to talk to girls in broad daylight, what’s up with you Kook?” Namjoon butts in, earning a fake cough from the receiving end of the insult.
He pauses for a moment before babbling, “I hate those bitches. My mother for one, couldn’t stand wearing clothes whenever she saw a dude. Moving on from guy to guy, unless they’re a fucking asshole. What do they want? Why are they never fucking satisfied?!”
A moment of silence passes among the huddled friends before Yoongi breaks it with a joke, “Who’s the lucky girl?” It doesn’t land as Jungkook deeply sighs in response. “Did she cheat on you?” he tries again.
“No,” he murmurs.
“Then…?”
“She… I don’t fucking know, she gave me the silent treatment. She leaned away from me too,” he shakes his head with a quiet groan, “it just doesn’t add up. I got mad and left.”
“No way that could’ve ended up badly,” Taehyung chuckles but purses his lips when he’s sent another dirty look.  “How long was the interaction anyway?” 
“Like 30 seconds.”
“Are you coming out tonight?” Yoongi asks and puts out the burning tip of his stick. “Could help you feel better.”
“And we’ve got molly,” Namjoon adds.
“Yeah, fine, whatever.”
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Alcohol’s effect on a person differs in moods, and Jungkook is usually a horny drunk. Being a sad drunk is a first for him tonight, but he’s just so confused. It made his heart drop when you outwardly refused his advances and anxiety blossomed in his chest, which he has no idea how to deal with. It kicked in fight or flight instincts, and he just… hated the idea of you not loving him, even if it’s momentary. He can’t bear staying in a situation that makes him feel so insecure, and that feeling is supposed to be left in his childhood. You just about brought out the worst in him without doing anything. 
You didn’t do anything.
It’s 10PM and he’s waiting on your usual good night text that he never responds to. It’s so pathetic, and he hates himself for being so used to your affection that it worries him when he’s deprived of it. He’s never doubted your love for him, but his insecurities are churning his gut. It’s an overflow of all of his pent-up emotions, and he can’t handle it.
“Here,” Taehyung pops in out of nowhere, clutching a pill in his hand. There’s a bottle of water in the other as he holds them out for Jungkook to take. “Stop moping and get laid.”
“I’d say the same to you, but you’d probably start crying during sex,” he mumbles and uncaps the bottle before throwing in the pill and washing it down with the water. “Thanks.”
“See that girl over there?” he ignores him and steps behind his miserable friend to point at the owner of the sultry gaze directed at Jungkook from the bar. “She wants to fuck you. Or maybe me, but I’m passing her onto you.”
“How kind of you,” he sarcastically replies.
“Uh-uh, so you’re gonna be in ecstasy in about 10 minutes. Don’t fuck this up.” He slaps his shoulder before disappearing into the kitchen. It’s a lonesome party because not a lot of people are allowed in when drugs are involved. Causing a ruckus, receiving a noise complaint and then getting arrested is out of the question. 
He isn’t interested in sex with a stranger - not today at least -, but he hopes for it to change as he waits to approach her. Maybe drugs will rile him up enough to have fun with someone else and rid his mind of you. It’s an annoying itch on his brain, so he rests his head against the couch to comfort himself with the soft fabric. He’s sleepy from the beer he drank earlier, and he doesn’t know how time goes by so fast when he closes his eyes.
A few minutes must have passed, because he’s starting to feel dizzy in his seat. A smile carves on his face as his mind grows slightly fogged, and he opens his eyes to find the girl quietly chatting with a friend. When she glances at him, he beckons her to come over. She mouths a “be right back” to her friend before strutting in his direction.
“Hey,” she smiles down at him before sitting on the couch. She’s aristocratic, chic and pretty. “Sorry if I weirded you out earlier.” Her voice is sweet like honey, and her words flow out of her tongue so naturally. A dream girl, really, and Jungkook is starting to get horny.
“I don’t mind,” he reassures with a subtle seductive tone, “what’s a girl like you doing with this crowd? You look too innocent.” He wraps a finger around a strand of her hair and twirls it. It feels strange.
“My friend sent me here, told me to watch over someone,” she lowly speaks. “I’m Soyeon.”
“Nice to meet you, Soyeon,” he breathes before crashing her lips with his. His hand reaches down to grip her thigh, tongue poking out to swipe the sticky gloss. It’s flavored, and it tastes of strawberry. When she kisses him back so slowly, innocently, it turns him on so much. His pants feel tight around his crotch as he runs another hand through her soft hair. Compared to him, she’s passionate whereas he’s sloppy. He’s starting to get dizzier, and it feels so fucking good, but he hates it.
There is not a single reason for him to not enjoy this, not when his mood is lifting so high. The hand on her thigh lands on her cleavage instead and she’s so submissive and shy, but something’s off. He groans into her mouth before biting her lip, ripping a whine out of her. Why does she sound so sexy and annoying?  
He pulls away from her before sighing in irritation. “Fuck, I can’t do this.” 
“Did I do something wrong?” she asks worriedly.
“No, just, fuck.” He starts laughing before rubbing his palms on his eyes, “I really want to fuck, but I just can’t.”
“We can just chat,” she softly suggests. “What’s your name?”
“Jungkook.”
He removes his hands from his face when she goes silent. Her eyes are wide and she’s gaping at him… guiltily? “Crap,” she hisses quietly, “I was supposed to make sure you were okay. My roommate is like, super in love with you and asked me to come here.”
He says your name in a question, wondering if it’s you. When she nods, he asks for your dorm instantly.
“She’s in room 124… Why?”
When he stands up, there’s a sway in his posture but he recovers quickly. There’s an involuntary grin on his face as he thanks her ignorantly. He’s out of the villa in a rush, and he has the overwhelming urge to just run. The campus is a bit far away from the house, but he doesn’t care as his footfalls echo in the dark streets. He has so much energy to waste, and with his current stamina, he’s confident he’ll find you before dawn. It’s stupid but it’s fun, and he doesn’t care for catching his breath as the corner stores pass by him in a blur. 
Throughout the two hours of his reckless jog, where he mixed up directions multiple times, his mind is starting to clear up little by little. He’s happy because of what Soyeon told him, and he feels relieved upon seeing the familiar college building. He’s not allowed in dorms at this time, but he’s done this too many times to get caught. Except he was drunk in those instances, and being on MDMA was different. Sneaking past security was tough because he couldn’t bring himself to tiptoe without making so much noise. When they glanced at him, he thought it to be the only choice to just run past them. He’s in the elevator by the time they catch on, and the numbers look wonky in his eyes but he presses the button for the right floor. 
He’s shifting his weight repeatedly in an attempt to contain his excitement; he wants to see you so bad. The moment he hears the ding of the elevator, he’s running past the halls and stops upon seeing 124. He has to squint, but he knows this is your dorm. 
You wake up with a silent gasp when there’s a pound on the door. You clutch your sheets in fear until someone starts to sing your name. “Jungkook?” you mouth to yourself. You stand up and look through the peephole and there’s a man on the other side who’s bouncing on his feet impatiently.
“Open up,” he sings loudly. You’re worried when you swing the door open and yank him inside so he doesn’t wake up any other students. You try to talk but only a wheeze comes out, so you switch on the light to see him instead. The brightness hurts your eyes as you close them for a few seconds. “Well, well, well, look who we have here…”
He starts to circle around you slowly and stumbles behind you. “Sending people to spy on me after rejecting me like that.” His words are slightly slurred and you turn around to face him with a pout. You point at your throat to give him a hint, but his eyes don’t waver from your pleading ones. “What are your intentions, huh?” he weakly pushes you, “Sending me mixed signals. Who- who do you think you are?”
You hold his hands and place them on your neck, trying to communicate with him by mouthing, “I’m sick,” but he only chuckles. He seems sickeningly joyous, but he’s not over his anger. “Still not going to talk to me? What did I even do?”
You deeply inhale from your nose because he’s not paying attention to you. You’re frustrated with yourself until he yells, “WHY WON’T YOU TALK TO ME?” The surge of serotonin, his state of euphoria is crashing down on him the more you ignore him. He had believed the drug would only make him happy, but it intensified his sadness and anxiety just as much when he saw you. It helped him forget you in a social circle, but you confused him so much after he was reassured for so long - coupled with your silence, he’s raging.
“Why are you ignoring me?! What did I do that was so bad that you can’t bear talking to me anymore? You told me you loved me, please,” he chokes and tries to swallow the lump in his throat. “I-I’ll make it up to you, I’m so sad right now. Just say something…”
You’re watching him in shock and a hint of fear from his fluctuating mood. You want to cry at how pitiful he looks, but instead you aim to grab a piece of paper from your bedside table. He misreads your actions and pushes you against the wall. “Stop this. Stop!” He has your arms pinned and he’s trying so hard to intimidate you so you give in. A dry sob leaves you because he's going mad, but then he has a sudden epiphany. “Maybe you’ll love me again if I fuck you hard enough and engrave it in your brain that you’re mine. Yes, yes!”
He starts unbuckling his belt and you immediately try to stop him; he’ll get sick! He shoves you again and pulls down his jeans before mashing his mouth against yours. All of your efforts have gone to waste when his tongue forces its way down your throat. There’s no point to denying him now, so you hesitantly kiss him back. You’re so guilty, and he’s so careless as he roughly pushes his hand down your white cotton shorts. You’re wearing a navy blue sweater to match so you don’t get cold in the night, but the shorts are meant to prevent a fever. What’s the point now, then? He hasn’t even read your texts that you only remembered to send before sleeping. He missed a whole paragraph of your explanation and confronted you so angrily.
“I’m going to fuck you all night,” he growls against your lips, “then you’ll remember how much you love me.” Your moans are quiet and hitched as he presses down on your clit through your panties. His other hand is on his cock as he strokes it eagerly, ready to get inside you. “I missed you so fucking much in one day,” he whispers in a croak. Hearing it makes you feel even warmer inside as you nudge his hand to urge him to enter you. “You missed me too, huh?” he takes notice of your neediness. “Shouldn’t have fucking brought it upon yourself then.”
He removes his hand from your shorts and taps your thighs before demanding, “Jump.” You bite your lip in consideration until he taps them harder and you quickly wrap your legs around his waist. Your shorts are relatively short, resembling loose boxers, so when your back is pressed against the wall he only pushes them and your underwear to the side before thrusting into you. A scream gets caught in your throat, and you forget all about your aches as he roughly fucks into you without caring for protection or lube. It stings only slightly, but the pleasure in feeling so full of him outweighs the pain.
Jungkook is moaning and groaning as he bruises your thighs in his hold. Your panting is all he can catch, and though the feeling of you is an amplified sensation because of the drug coursing in his system, he wants to hear you chant his name as well. “Still quiet?” he tuts and carries you to your narrow bed and you cling onto his shoulder while trying to catch your breath after the sudden attack. “Your cunt is throbbing though,” he says as he pulls out of you and drops you on the bed. He manhandles you by flipping you on your stomach and holds up your ass. He finally takes off your bottom clothing, but he’s slightly dizzy as he yanks them off your ankles. He spreads your thighs apart and you’re on your knees with your head against the mattress. “I wonder why that is,” he says before slapping your pussy, making you whimper quietly. “So wet, yet you don’t even make a sound. Some whore you are.” You purse your lips and muster a whine, but it’s interrupted when he pistons his cock inside you without warning. Your sounds are hoarse as he pounds into you from the back, hands kneading your ass to the shape of his hands. He gives it a spank as he moans loudly; the new position makes it feel so much more intense, and Jungkook loves it. His ears finally get to hear your pathetic mewls as he thrusts so deeply inside you that your vision blurs with tears and your eyes roll to the back of your skull. You feel like a doll that can’t speak or move, and he’s evidently enjoying it going by his rushed pace. You’re challenging him with your silence, and he loves proving himself.
All of a sudden however, he stops moving. You look behind you with a pout and he quirks a brow at you. You grit your teeth because you know he's waiting for you to tell him to continue, or rather daring you to do something. A sudden surge of confidence overcomes you and you gently slam your hips against his, fucking yourself on his cock with your eyes screwed shut.
“Yes, baby,” he strains, “show me that you're still my good girl.” At his encouragement, you meet his thrusts faster and you're seeing stars at how amazing it feels. You want to be his good girl so bad, and you arch your back to savour the pleasure. “Your pussy is mine, all mine,” he affirms to himself and stills your hips to turn you around without removing his length. His fingers are digging into your flesh and your tits bounce under the fabric as he rams into you restlessly. Your mouth is open in a silent scream and he can barely make out your pupils, the whites of your eyes stirring his climax at how attractive you look under the poor lighting. “I love you so fucking much,” he cries, “say it back, baby.”
You try to, but you can only dryly cough. “You fucking bitch,” he hisses at your defiance and pulls out of you to pump his length. He’s close to his release, and he pushes up your sweater to see your hard nipples that make him salivate. He crawls to slide his cock between the valley of your breasts and it hurts when he harshly pushes them together. “Stick out your tongue,” he commands in a whisper, and you do so while panting like a dog. Every time he thrusts upwards, the tip of his head grazes your tongue and leaves a bitter taste in your mouth. He’s massaging your tits as he stutters between whines, and eventually his load spurts out to land on your chest and cheek with a particularly loud groan. His cum surges down his shaft as he rides out his high with the last slow thrusts. 
“Oh fuck,” he sighs airily and collapses next to you in the tiny space available. You clumsily turn on your side to give him more room and he pecks your swollen lips. He zips his pants back up and you’re still naked from the waist down. You’re staring at each other adoringly in the romantic, fragile atmosphere; another first.
“I love you,” you croak finally. It’s quieter than a whisper, and it makes you cringe at how hideous you sound; it’s painful as well.
His face lights up once he registers your words before noticing the tone. “What happened to your voice?”
“Sick.” You can’t bring yourself to say anything more as you snuggle into his side and he instinctively wraps an arm around your shoulders.
“Shit,” he murmurs, “why didn’t you tell me that sooner, idiot?”
You slap a hand on his front pocket where his phone is, and he hastily takes it out to see a bunch of notifications from you. “You sent it at night, you’re still the idiot.” You giggle and roll your eyes. “A promise is a promise, though,” he purrs before cupping your bare heat. “I did say I would fuck you all night.” You widen your eyes when his head lowers down to face your sopping wet cunt, and he slowly licks up a stripe over your soaked folds, making you shudder and grip his hair. He’s leaving kitty licks all over your sensitivity, the tip of his tongue lightly brushing against your clit every now and then. Your hips lift involuntarily, and he finally takes your clit in his mouth and sucks on it loudly. He slurps your arousal before spitting it back on your hood, and you can only squeak in response. Your hazed mind only tells you that you want more, and he doesn’t fail to provide.
Two fingers enter your clenching hole, and he’s scissoring your walls as he messily eats you out. The pleasure from earlier returns all too soon and you know you won’t be able to last long. His lids are hooded when you glance down at him and the way he’s looking at you makes it even harder to resist your orgasm. The knot in your stomach picks back up right before unraveling and your moan is raspy as you start twitching under his relentless mouth. He grows gentle and leaves kisses all over your vulva until your body falls limp on the sheets.
After another round of penetrative sex, the two of you fall asleep from exhaustion in your bed. It’s a first for the both of you, and Jungkook decides in his drunken mind that tonight won’t be the last. It feels so intimate when he cuddles you, and you won’t ever forget his love confession.
The next morning is not so pleasant however, as Jungkook wakes up with a loud sneeze and in his now nasal voice says, “God fucking damn it.”
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casasupernovas · 3 years
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so i have been rewatching series 1 and 2 of doctor who and i have some thoughts about rose; rose is highkey bad vibes. like girl eye - okay so - you cried over thinking that micky was dead only to say "thanks for nothing" before leaving with the doctor, got jealous at that sickening tree lady, then forgot about mickey AGAIN when you got home and said to his FACE that the doctor is much more important than a boyfriend (yikes).
THEN! THEN! freakin' fathers day! i gave her a lot of sympathy in that episode because duh, it's tragic. but i completely forgot she said to the doctor when he told her off that she knew how "sad he was" (wtf!!! to anyone not used to british slang she basically called him a loser) and later when he told her to apologise her apology didn't feel very sincere, she literally put her head down like a kid and said "sorry" like a primary school kid. bless. and of course in boom town, she made that horrid comment about micky maybe dating a bigger girl. the nicest thing she did was not look for him when he decided to do what she did to him in the first episode. remember this moment because this is important...
we go further in and get to lynda with a y, and she was immedately jealous of her which i kind of get but it was a little catty especially when we had established that they were in a very dire situation. rip to poor lynda, and of course that very important scene which convinces jackie to help her get back to the doctor. i remember billie on the commentary saying that rose can be very harsh and i definitely agree, im talking of course rose telling jackie she met her father. she wasn't exactly tactful. and even in the parting of ways; of course rose loved him but rose was reckless - anyone who has seen torchwood and seen a smidge of the suffering jack had due to not being able to die...
fast forward to the christmas invasion - now again, i think rose is pretty valid in her grief and confusion but i found it telling that rose still thought she could have it both ways when she agreed to keep travelling. and tooth and claw. like SIS. one of the most annoying things i think the fans and the show did was make doomsday feel 'so unfair' when the truth was...it wasn't some cosmic the universe is so unfair moment. it was their own fault. it was their own doing. torchwood was created because rose and the doctor were acting like asses in tooth and claw. people are dying around you and you're laughing?! i was very surprised at this as rose used to be the one to tell the doctor to reign it in and inject some compassion before. oh how the turn tables.
anywho, we get to school reunion and dissing sarah jane has to be blasphemy right? lol. also when she started sulking about micky joining, i think that was the only time in the show where i genuinely disliked her. i know im making this post, but i dont dislike her, but in that moment i did. i just thought there was something completely unforgivable in rose hearing micky saying he wanted a chance to prove himself and not feel unwanted and for her response to be like a sullen child. it was very nasty and i didn't like it. moffat said he wasn't actually aware of this and said he would have written that into the girl in the fireplace if he knew.
but it also highlighted why im not too much of a fan of the 10 and rose ship, as whereas in s1, it seems very much that rose loved the doctor in all of his infinite alieness, but by series 2, she clearly wants something he cannot give her, and seemed to struggle more with his alieness when she appeared to accept it in the first season. and by giving the domestic life to her s4 as per the comics really didn't sit well with me. he is not human, so it felt like her love had become...i dunno? materialistic? artificial? she broke his heart to get that life. it was very selfish and again, it really shocked me. not too mention it was like a strange fanfiction. i have seen takes that it was very feminist to essentially make 10 created for her, but i dont think so, even if it is something we haven't necessarily seen before.
anyway, back to series 2, i give rose grace in the girl in the fireplace because steven wtf, and i dont like how he made classist comments about her. in the cybermen two parter i was rolling my eyes when she was even jealous of a character we never even see when the doctor quipped about finding info from another worker. like reign it in girl. i also think it's important to note that these episodes aren't kind to rose, and i think sometimes the show tries to make her have repercussions for her actions, but sometimes doesn't, like having pete reject her and jackie dig into her all over again. but here. this point right here:
remember when i said the nicest thing rose ever did for micky was not chase after him at the end of boom town? when martha leaves in s3, the doctor does something similar. he does not beg her to stay because he knows it would be cruel. but in the age of steel? rose suddenly tries to make him stay and even tries to make him feel guilty. rose never even had the courtsey to break up with him. "what about me, what if i need you." like baby are you serious?! you can't have it all? it is so selfish, and it's moments here i think billie was talking about when she said in her book that rose becomes more selfish in series 2. it was very telling of her.
and in the next couple of episodes, particularly fear her and the idiots lantern, there are some things that just dont sit well with me. like rose trying to get that boy with the abusive father to try and repair his relationship just because he was his father - it's not that simple and i was surprised that she had such a childish perspective. i know rose is young but she is not THAT young?? like dont try and make the poor boy feel bad. and fear her - this bit also links with what i said previously about rose wanting something the doctor can't really give her. in the impossible planet, the forums lit up when the doctor and rose spoke of a domestic life but i didnt think it was sweet. because rose would have known deep down inside he doctor wouldn't have been happy if that were something they got. it would be like putting him in a cage, and in fear her, rose even surprised the doctor by being so cold about chloe and the aliens pleas, which led to him revealing he was a father and rose could barely handle it. which. okay. sistren. how are you still shocked the doctor had a life before you? companions? the doctor hasn't exactly hid this but it's not like you ever asked him apart from the end of the world. in fact, it's martha who actually asked him about his life and gallifrey. gallifrey wasn't even mentioned by name until the runaway bride. are you telling me in all that time rose never asked the doctor what his planet was called?! it just doesn't feel right to me.
and poor jackie. it's inevitable that kids have to leave the nest, but i think the reason why jackie was so torn was that rose was still trying to have it both ways. travel with the doctor and also live with her mother - which could never work.
in doomsday, when micky returns, you can even see her trying to get her attention and micky doesn't even look at her and she seems sad that he's officially over her. and on bad wolf bay she says she doesn't care if the universe collapses which kind of sweet but simultaneously alarming and also the exact reason they've been seperated. i dont know why rose got called the defender of the earth because she almost let the shit burn twice haha!
even turn left, i didnt like how donna became a pawn, it felt like rose was sacrificing her which i doubt was the episodes intention but that's what it felt like. i also didnt understand how rose knew nothing of martha but knew all of the adventures donna would have wuth the doctor? if anyones knows the answer to this pls. also the "who's she" remark to martha made wanna bang my head against a wall. not to mention the "she's good" line towards martha later. i know russell wrote to be like see! no beef! but it felt like rose needed to be the one to give martha the seal of approval and i promise you she didn't need it. and of course, bad wolf bay. probably the most selfish thing she did. and i've seen a lot of rose fans hate this too. i dont even think billie was a big fan either. like i said, she broke his heart which didn't seem to make sense considering her declaration of love 2 seasons prior. for her to go so quickly to the fake changed that completely in my opinion.
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johnsamericano · 3 years
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Can do a fic about dilf doyoung is your Father's friend but u have a secret relationship with him them one day he got you preggo so u moved in with him plsssss also put a lot of smut shshshhshsh pls I hope you read this.
Hi there! My requests are currently closed but I can never resist writing dilf!Doyoung so you’re lucky. There's not THAT much smut in this because I wanted to make it as realistic as possible. Hope you like it!
warnings: dirty talking, sex, language, use of the name daddy, spanking, unexpected pregnancy, age gap.
“What’s the meaning of this invitation, Mr. Kim?” You inquired, walking past the front door with a gym bag hanging from your shoulder. “It's not every day you invite me to a private swimming party.”
“Very funny.” He welcomed you with a hug, his warm, naked chest pressed against your covered one. “Jeno’s out with his friends. He won't come back until tomorrow.”
“Aw, but where's the fun in that? I wanted to be with him.” That response earned you a slap in the ass, hard enough to serve as a warning not to keep testing his patience.
“Get changed. I'll wait for you in the hot tub.”
You locked yourself in the nearest bathroom, quickly yanking off your clothes to replace them with a baby blue bikini. You knew how much he loved the matching set, not as much as taking it off you, of course.
Wanting to make him wait for a while longer, you neatly folded your clothes and placed them over your sleeping wear inside the bag you'd brought with you.
“Took you long enough.” He was sitting inside the water, his arms spread wide as he gave you a less than amused look. “Come here.”
Despite how dominant he might look on the outside, he never managed to fool you. As soon as you were between his arms, your face was guaranteed to be covered with kisses from his soft lips.
“I missed you this past few weeks.” His wet thumb traced figures over your arm, avoiding looking into your eyes. “Why haven't you visited?”
Your fingers played with the small, grey hairs covering the nape of his neck.
“It's getting harder to hide it from Jeno, and I know if he ever found out, our friendship would be over. I don't wanna lose him.”
“He’ll find out, better sooner than later.” The look on your face must've given away your thoughts. “What? Did you think this was just something casual?”
“I mean...” His jaw dropped, arms falling into the water with a splash. “Look, you have to understand me. We started right after your wife left, I thought you were using me to forget her. And I didn't mind-”
“Using you?” Just a few millimeters and his eyebrows would be touching. “Have you always thought so low of me?”
“Doyoung...”
“I want a future with you, y/n. Not just an occasional fuck but an actual relationship, and if you don't feel the same about me, then we might as well end things here.” This was the first time you'd seen him mad, with his whole face red from anger and the warmth of the jacuzzi, he looked as if he were about to explode.
“Of course I do. But it's complicated.” The red shade tinting his cheeks and ears, slowly faded. “No one would accept our relationship, for starters.”
“I couldn't care less about other’s opinions.”
In less than a second, his lips crashed against yours, hard. But there was a hint of sweetness in his wild movements, the way his hands caressed your back while his tongue worked its way inside your mouth aggressively.
“Already so eager?” He asked as your heat rubbed itself against his clothed cock. “Not here.”
“What...?”
The muscles in his legs tensed as he stood up with you still between his arms. He was strong, for a man of his age, of course.
“I’m afraid that I've been fucking you the wrong way, which might have been the reason for you to have the wrong idea about us.” Leaving a trail of water drops behind you, you climbed up the stairs leading to the second floor, where his room was located. “Scratch that. No more fucking, from now on, I'm gonna make love to you.”
“Have you always been this cheesy?” Your feet touched the floor as he removed his hands from below your thighs, slightly pushing you until the back of your knees touched the mattress.
“Don’t make me change my mind and spank that pretty ass.”
“Rude.” You let yourself fall on the fresh comforter, dragging him down with you.
“Take your clothes off for me, won't you?” He busied himself pulling down his swimming trunks while you struggled with the knot keeping your bra in place. “Such a silly, little girl. Can't do anything without her daddy, can her?”
“Please.” Even though you hated being humiliated, your core didn't seem to bother. His degrading words only caused your essence to form an even larger patch on your bikini. “Doyoung...”
“Fine.” His cock was standing proudly, his tip dripping with small beads of precum. “On your knees and turn around.”
He worked through the knots as fast as his trembling fingers allowed him to. His mouth was aching to say the special words he'd been keeping to himself for a while now, but he didn't have enough courage yet.
“Ready.” The straps fell down your arms, tickling the skin as they slid.
You took the last piece of your suit off, finally allowing your body to be consumed by the humidity of the summer evening. Doyoung was quicker to enter you than usual. No teasing, just lovemaking as he’d promised earlier.
“You’re so warm.” His lips were attached to your collarbone, sucking to leave a mark big enough for everyone to see. “Your little cunt takes me so well. No one else could make me feel as good as you do.”
With his hips pistoning your hole, your fingers found their way to the nape of his neck, dancing over the tender skin. The way you were looking at each other, so intimate and full of affection, had the words he'd been wanting to say rushing out of his lips.
“I love you.” His movements faltered as if waiting for you to give him any type of answer.
“What’s with that scared face?” You giggled, every inch of your skin flushed with embarrassment and desire. “I love you too.” He loved how young you made him feel, like a silly teenager confessing to his crush only to find out his feelings were reciprocated.
His thrusts resumed, this time slower, deeper, making sure you felt every single ridge and vein of his cock. His length caressed your walls oh so deliciously, bringing you closer and closer to your high. Until someone had to ruin it.
“Dad, where are you?” In a rush, Doyoung pulled out, not even noticing how his seed spilled out of your hole. Fear had taken over the pleasure.
“Get in the bathroom, he probably just forgot something. Don't worry.”
As he'd said, Jeno was quick to leave. Not even ten minutes later, Doyoung was back in his room, announcing Jeno’s little getaway got extended.
“So that means, you can stay for a while longer. Only if you want of course.” The bathtub was filling with warm water and bubbles he'd added. “Or we can go on our own trip, whatever you want.” You felt at ease between his arms, his heartbeat lulling you to sleep.
Who would've thought you'd be losing your mind a few weeks later because of the same man that had given you so much peace before.
“How could you forget to wear protection?!”
“Don't treat me as if I were the only one responsible for this situation.” You hid your face between the warmth of your palms, supporting the side of your head against the window. “Look at me, baby.”
You shook your head, tears starting to slip between your fingers.
“I’m here for you, darling. Whatever you want to do, I'll fully support you.” His thumb traced the shape of the shell of your ear.
“I don't know what I want to do.”
“We still have time to help you figure things out, okay?” There was a certain sadness to his tone, almost as if his hopes were vanishing.
He didn't want to get rid of it, but being pregnant was a burden that you'd have to carry alone as much as he tried to help. It was your choice and only yours.
“I want to have it, but I don't even have a job or economical support. My parents would kill me if they found out. And Jeno, oh boy, he'd have a heart attack.”
“You have me, y/n. And even though I can't do anything about other people's reactions, I'll always be by your side.”
Doyoung wasn't lying. He walked you through every step, even assumed part of the responsibility when talking to your parents, who didn't react as badly as you'd foreseen.
“Just make sure you're making the right choice.” They'd said.
Jeno was the last person to find out.
“Oh, hey y/n. Were you waiting for me?” He dropped the sports bag right in front of de door.
“We have to tell you something.”
“We?” The look on his face was almost comical as if life had been sucked out of his handsome features.
“Yes, we.” Doyoung laced his fingers with yours, tightly locking your hands together.
His father explained the situation calmly, making sure to use the right words to avoid scaring him away. By the time he was done, Jeno was just staring at you with an emotionless face.
“Jeno?” Your heart dropped at the thought of losing your friend. “Say something, please.”
“You want me to say something?”
There was a small, dramatic pause to add some tension to his words. But the mood lightened as soon as his eyes became crescent moons.
“Bold of you to assume I wasn't aware of your little relationship.” He giggled. “It's okay, guys. You're both adults and I trust you know what you're doing.”
“What the hell is going on?” Your thoughts slipped out of your mouth.
“Thank you, Jeno.” Doyoung mouthed, squeezing your shoulder.
“Man, I always wanted a little brother.” He walked up to you, wrapping his arms around you and his father's neck.
“I rather have a girl this time.”
“Should I call you mom?” Jeno teasingly asked, poking the back of your head.
“Try me.”
(...)
As you folded your clothes and placed them in your new closet, the sun started setting. The light sound of sizzling could be heard from the room, probably Doyoung cooking dinner.
“Y/n!” He shouted from downstairs. “Come help me set the table.”
“Coming!” You set aside the remaining boxes. There were not many clothes left to unpack, so you could finish after eating.
You tiptoed on your way downstairs, accomplishing to scare him with a surprise back hug.
“Stop, you could've burnt yourself.” He scolded, undoing your hug only to quickly pull you by his side moments later.
“Is it me or are you getting a little too overprotective?”
“Am not!” His eyebrows quivered like they did every time he lied.
“Really? Then why haven't we had sex ever since you found out I was pregnant?” Your hand teasingly traced figures on his lower abdomen, a little too close to the stove he was using.
“You’re gonna get burnt.” Once again, he tried to push you away, but your hand remained in the same position. “Baby...”
“Uh-uh, you're not gonna sweet-talk your way out. Why won't you touch me anymore? Have I lost my charm or something?”
“What? No!” He turned off the stove, completely turning to his side to face you. “I just don't wanna hurt the baby.”
“Bullshit. You know it's still safe to do it, you already had one son, for god's sake.” Your arms were crossed over your slightly swollen mounds. “I want the truth.”
“I’m telling you the truth...” There was no nervous quiver from his eyebrows, but his tone was less than convincing.
“The whole truth, Doyoung.”
There was no way out, he had to tell you what he'd been trying to hurry at the back of his head for weeks now.
“I can't stop thinking that the only reason we became official is because of this baby, and I'm afraid if you lose it, I'll lose you as well.” It seemed as if your roles had reversed, as if he was the youngest, the most immature.
“Idiot.” You flicked his forehead with anger, later pulling him into a bear hug. “Get those stupid ideas out of your little head or I'll have to slap them out of you.”
“Rude much.”
“I told you once before we found out about the baby...” Your lips were achingly close to his, ready to kiss those soft, pink pillows. “I love you.”
Your eyes were stuck on his lips, too busy to notice how his eyes started sparkling, the edge of them trying to contain his tears. After a while, you looked up, his nostalgic expression puzzling you.
“I’m sorry, it's the hormones.” He sniffled.
“That's not how pregnancy works, honey.”
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OK BUT STAR ACTUALLY DID GOOD WORK
Now I see what Horikoshi wanted to do and let me tell you, it wasn't as bad as I thought.
Does he keep writing superficially some female characters? Yes, I think a proper foreshadowing of Stars and Stripe would have helped the readers get use to her presence and even like her more, creating a greater impact with this whole fight between her and AFO.
Do I think the whole New Order thing should have been treated with more time? Also yes. Just little snippets, nothing big if he wanted for this to be a sort of plot twist.
However, Stars and Stripes could have made greater sense in the narrative. Right now she doesn't feel as much as a strange invader, but she is more integrated with the narrative. Also, the idea of using New Order to tear AFO apart from the inside is a great idea, but I think it could have been better if Horikoshi had showed us a more clever or creative use of New Order during this fight.
I'm sad that Stars and Stripes, as a strong female character with a complicated or complex existence in the narrative, died so fast. She really went against the law and used all her violence to do what she thought was good, and it is actually helping the heroes.
( I still don't like her very much because I think the whole bug patriotic theme is bullshit, even if it's a parody. She got the martyr treatment and died like most USA heroes in media. )
From my point of view, I think Horikoshi is taking the narrative as far as he can. He's pressuring Tomura and AFO to an extreme, while also making the heroes lose their queen (this all thing reads like a big chess game being honest).
And omg, my favorite part is probably how meta is this manga. And when I say meta, it's because the main theme focus on two powers (AFO and OFA) how read each other like the two sides of a hero comic book, and they are a hero manga after all. You have the narrative of the narrative, and the instructions in how to read said narrative.
Forgetting the flaws and mistakes of the manga, I'm really excited right now to see the end. I must confess I was not convinced with Horikoshi's storytelling (idk what happened in the last chapters, it could have been due to him being exhausted), but now it's back on the road.
And please note how the only way to fight AFO is from the inside, because he's too powerful to defeat him with bare physical abilities. See how the mind and the will are the ones fighting in here, not the body as a whole. This is a nice metaphor, one I'll explain tomorrow because it's pretty late where I live and I need to go to sleep.
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