#I took way to long on this I think everyone left😭 well guess it’s just me now uhhhh

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ʚїɞ Self Aware! Hazbin Hotel

ʚїɞ Their reaction after becoming self aware and first thoughts about reader! part 1

ʚїɞ Alastor and Lucifer Morningstar

ʚїɞ Keep in mind English is not my first language, so you may find mistakes!

ʚїɞ Word count: just about 1.7k

ʚїɞ I planned for all hotel characters first but then I realized how much I'm thinking on each paragraph and its details that I decided to just do 2-3 charas per part😭

Very few characters would notice something wrong on the first watch of the show, but wouldn't realize, nor become self-aware until the 2nd or further watch. 

While everyone's reaction would be different with different amounts of stages before total acceptance of the situation, they all would share the first emotion, simple disbelief. They would first need to even process the fact that they're not real, that they were created solely for the purpose of entertaining… something? Someone? In a completely different Universe. That everything that they thought had happened to them before they died didn't actually happen, they were never alive in the first place. Only after that did the emotions and reactions differ. The very first emotion or actual personal reaction would be:

ALASTOR

Irritation with a hint of madness.

His first thoughts about the situation would be how ironic it is that he seeks entertainment for himself while his own person, no, character, was a source of entertainment for whatever was watching them from time to time. It was quite ironic how he said that his face was made for radio when the truth couldn't be further from that. He was literally created solely to be watched on that funny colored box by… whatever was watching him and the others.

He was irritated at not noticing that something was wrong immediately, now he thinks about how blind he was, how obvious everything was. The city is actually quiet, too quiet when the noise and demons aren't needed, when they're not meant to be heard. Nothing actually happened that one time when he was out for a fix of his coat, it just got magically fixed, he went and came back when someone else decided he was to do so. They didn’t have much actual free will when he thought about it and that's what he was mad about. He thought that his deal was a massive problem to him, oh how wrong he was because the problem was you.

He doesn't know how he or the others didn't notice the small, glowing butterfly flying above their heads from time to time. They couldn't be that blind, could they? The little crystal thing (could he break it?) must have done something to be unnoticed for so long. He wondered how long they were watched for, the little thing above their heads seemed to be speaking sometimes, seemingly knowing what would happen… at least he thought so, the words would cut out so often that he was left with a pure guess at one point.

He didn't want to accept that he wasn't real, that he was just a 2D character with the sole purpose of entertaining someone. He was meant to be the one entertained, not you. But he couldn't actually do anything, could he? For sure not until more of the people he knew were aware. 

That's also something that he noticed. When it came to the hotel staff and guests, he seemed to be the only one who realized the situation at first. It took a few times of some events repeating before he noticed that someone else from the hotel was noticing the little crystal butterfly above their heads as well. 

Alastor seemed to be the first, or one of the very first people who noticed that something was wrong. He wasn't sure if someone realized before him, and if they did then who, but he was somewhat glad that he could finally discuss the topic at least a little once the other hotel patrons found out about the truth. He isn't one to really open up in any way, but this was a matter where he had to communicate with the others.

You. He didn’t know what to think of you at first. He did see you in a more negative light at first, under many emotions hitting him at once which he hated but after he calmed down, he started thinking. At first, he was sure you were some sick person seeking entertainment from the suffering of others, and yeah he was doing pretty much the same, but were you really alike when he wasn’t even real and you were? He was pretty sure that he’s never gonna get used to saying that.

Over time, when he stopped overthinking (he’s gonna deny that he was doing that till the day of his 2nd death), he noticed a few changes. The less negative his posture and thoughts were about you, even if neutral, the more he was able to find out. Alastor was able to pick up more than a few words whenever you talked, he was able to hear you talking clearly enough to recognize a possible gender, and something he wasn’t sure that he wanted to think about, it was way easier to pick up your emotions in your words.

I feel like he would be more lenient towards you if it turned out you were a female (or identified as one), but that would be the mama’s boy inside of him talking. There wouldn’t be too many differences of course, but those who spent enough time around him would be able to tell there's a difference after finding out your gender if it turned out you weren’t a man (again, not too much but it IS noticeable).

He would go from lowkey hating you at first to being mostly neutral with a hint of positive light as you seemed to do nothing but watch, up until later on when everyone is self-aware as well and would talk about the whole thing. Only then would the feelings towards you, the little watcher, as he first called you, turn more positive.

LUCIFER

Massive inner conflict and a complete mix of emotions

He didn’t know what to think. It was hard to comprehend that he didn’t actually live for as long as he thought, that all the things that supposedly happened, in fact never were even close to happening, they were just… a scripted past. 

Was all his suffering for nothing? Was it there just to entertain someone? Did those things who watched them enjoy seeing them sad and hurt? He was simply lost on what to think about the whole situation, it wasn't something that he could prepare himself for in any way beforehand. 

He was disappointed in himself for not noticing immediately or at least faster that something was not right. He's the literal King of hell! Even if… only in a show apparently… but he still is. No one better say anything about that because he's already on the brink of a yet another breakdown. He cannot take much more.

Should he try doing something about this? Or should he stay quiet and go with the script as he's supposed to? He wasn’t sure about the answer himself and had no one to answer his questions. The thought that what he thought were eons of life was actually a lie was… a little terrifying. Who knows just how much can someone force them to do without caring for their opinions because they don’t know that he and the others are aware of everything now, how much can you cause without their consent? He wasn’t sure if you or anyone else knew about them being self-aware or not.

He would actually try to ignore the little butterfly whenever he would see it, but at the same time, many questions were swirling in his mind.

Why were you around? Did you like to see them suffering? Did you have any control over what you saw? Did you have some sort of control over them? Did you have plans regarding them? Did you-

Yeah, again, he has a lot of questions and absolutely zero answers.

His personal feelings about you were all around at first. Not sure whether he should hate, dislike, or be generally negative about you, be more neutral, or be on the more positive side, especially since you didn't seem to do anything but watch them. Like it's all that you could do when it comes to them, but he couldn't be 100% sure.

Similarly to Alastor, he would be one of the characters who noticed something wrong on the first watch of the show before becoming self-aware quite soon after that. I don't think he, nor Alastor, would notice the other knows too fast, since both try to act like nothing's wrong around others. He did not want to be just a 2D character, something to be watched on a screen. It was… humiliating, in his eyes. He could tell that Charlie and the others weren't aware of anything at first so he didn't speak about it until later on when he was sure that they came to their senses, as he would like to say.

He wondered how long were you actually there before he, or anyone else, started to see or notice you, especially since he could literally hear you. Both as the small insect and the occasional words he was able to pick up. And that's if he was to forget the butterfly was literally, softly fucking glowing. Yeah, they're all blind.

I think that if you’re on the younger side, (which technically is any age a human can be alive at compared to him lmao) he would be a little softer, especially if you're similar to his daughter in character. It would come from the paternal side of his, you would probably remind him of Charlie so much :(

He would be more on the negative side at first, as much as he wishes he didn't straight up assume how you were as a person, it took some time but he went into the more neutral zone before being positive about you after being able to hear more of you talking, as he was able to at least have more idea about your character and wasn't completely clueless like at the start.

Your nickname also got changed to something else, something cuter over time, as Alastor’s name for you, little watcher, was deemed not good enough by everyone (Lucifer's words)

Notes, comments, and reblogs are greatly appreciated

#SAHHA #Ig thats the name for this now #unless something like this exists and has a name #why did i think so much on one goddamn paragraph #this does not need as much brain power as i used nuh uh #but at least im satisfied with the end product #ngl I feel like i fucked up luci's character #alastor's not too bad but i feel like I didn't do too well with our dear duck loving king #hazbin hotel x you #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin hotel x y/n #hazbin hotel #hazbin #lucifer x reader #lucifer x you #lucifer x y/n #alastor x reader #alastor x you #alastor x y/n #self aware hazbin hotel

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good luck, babe! | chapter 2

regina george x reader

summary: After the Queen Bee of North Shore makes up rumors about you taking pictures of girls in the changing room, you decide to take matters into your own hands. You didn’t think that would mean coming to a reluctant agreement with Regina George.

a/n: i wasn’t gonna add cady but now i am because it’s convenient for me so just pretend she’s in the last chapter lol. also they get high way faster than what’s accurate but i wrote this in like 4 sittings it felt longer to me pls spare me. if the picture collage thing is ugly i’m sorry i’m not a tumblr native 😭 but anyways big thanks to everyone who interacted with the first chapter mwah!!!!! (photo creds from left to right: @/mediorcesav on insta, @/marvelsgirl616, casual mv by chappell roan)

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When the bell rings after 7th period, you’re already halfway out the door.

You’re already sober enough from earlier so you’re desperate to get outside, even if Regina will be there. You bite the inside of your mouth in annoyance. You like your after school alone time; you didn’t want the person who literally ruined your social life to be there. At least maybe she’ll leave right after you smoke. You realize she most likely won’t after you remember she drives. How could you forget that bedazzled orange Jeep?

You feel the dappled sunlight sink heat into your skin once you enter the woods behind the baseball field. It really was a nice day. You make your way to your usual spot and lift up the pile of sticks and leaves that hide your forest stash. The guy who sells to you charges a ridiculous amount for carts compared to just the plant so you try to use them sparingly. Even if this shit stinks up the whole forest.

You’re not sure if Regina will care or not if you start without her, so you pull out your phone to pass the time. Besides, you want to be sober anyway when she finally shows.

After about 20 minutes of standing there, you start to get impatient. You almost pull the bag out to start without her before you finally see a flash of blonde hair from behind the trees.

“Took you long enough.” you mutter, already opening the bag without paying Regina much attention. Your patience was windeled, and you don’t especially want to talk to her anyway.

“Sorry I have a social life. I guess you wouldn’t know,” she snaps back, her voice strained.

You feel the annoyance crawl down your back like a centipede, and you have to bite the inside of your mouth to stop yourself from saying something back to her. She holds basically your life in her hands since you’d be both fucked and poor if she decided to snitch on you. Probably not a good idea to start a fight on the first day of your little deal, but she made it difficult.

You grab one of the cans from under the pile of leaves as you see Regina cross her arms a couple feet away from you. Her eyes watching your every move makes you a bit wary on instinct. You feel like a mouse being stalked by a snake. You grab a decently sized piece out of the bag and put it on the crushed can. You couldn’t be bothered to roll your own blunts, so this was the next best thing.

“How much have you smoked before?” you ask, just wanting a general idea on how much she should have so that you wouldn’t have to drag her to the parking lot. Apparently, she takes great offense.

“What are you, my mom? Just hurry up so I can get out of here,” she says begrudgingly, like being out here was the biggest possible drag on her life. She was really grating on your last nerve right now.

“Trying my best.” you respond dryly, giving her a snide smile as you fiddle with the lighter.

“Well, obviously it’s not good enough. What are you even doing, anyway? This is the shadiest shit I’ve ever seen—”

You blow the first hit out of your mouth harshly. “Can you please just shut the fuck up? I don’t want to be out here with you either!”

“That’s shocking. I’m surprised this isn’t your ultimate wet dream, being alone in the forest with me,” Regina sneers, nothing but disgust on her face. Like you were some kind of animal instead of human.

“What’s that going off of? The photo collection that you made up?” you snap, putting the can down for a minute. “Believe me, I want nothing to do with you either. But since we’re gonna be out here every day, you could at least make it a little easier.”

You can tell she wants to rip your throat out just by the way she looks at you. Pursed lips, downturned eyebrows, piercing blue eyes surrounded by eyeliner almost as sharp as the look she’s giving you right now. She’s way too tense for someone about to get high.

“Whatever.” she finally says, although the edge to her voice makes you want to scoff. Better not to sour her mood more than necessary, though.

Pleased with the newfound silence, you light the piece on top of the can once more and take another hit. It’s strong enough to make you cough, and you sit down against the foot of a tree. Regina raises an eyebrow at you.

“I thought you were supposed to be some kind of professional,” she says, but her voice isn’t quite as taunting as before. It almost sounded like a joke. Maybe she was considering not making this hell for you after all.

“It’s not good if it doesn’t make you cough.” you respond with a shrug. She looks at you expectantly, but you pretend you don’t see. You don’t want to have to stand back up just to pass her the can.

Eventually, she sits next to you (albeit, begrudgingly) and you pass the can to her, lighting it again when she puts her lips up to it. She explodes into a coughing fit the minute the smoke hits her lungs.

You can’t help but snicker at the sight of Regina George coughing her lungs out with just one hit from the can. It was almost strange to see her not perfectly arranged the way she was at school. You were up close enough to see the strings that sew her together.

She glares at you from the corner of her eye, but it only makes you laugh harder. You’re acting stupid right now and you’re aware of it, but you can’t stop. It’s a nice sort of high. Not like when you smoke too much and everything starts to blur together, which happens more than you’d like to admit. But this is nice. You lean back until your back touches the grass.

Regina has a couple more hits until she’s smoked about everything that’ll come out of it, and you both just lay there on the forest floor. You’re surprised she isn’t whining about dirt getting on her outfit. Maybe she’s too stoned to care. She never did answer your question about her tolerance.

Your thoughts go elsewhere as you stare up at the sky. The tops of the trees cover most of it. The sun from behind the leaves make them look almost as if they are glowing. It’s so beautiful. You wish you could reach up and feel it between your own fingertips, the fabric of the sky.

“You don’t care about what I think about you.” You hear Regina say, her voice only a couple of feet away from you. It sounds more like a statement than a question.

You don’t why it’s funny to you, but it is. You feel the laugh escape your lips before you can stop it.

“I guess not.” you respond, even though you’re not certain if she wanted a response. It sounded like she was just thinking out loud. You feel that.

“Everyone else does. They grovel to me like lap dogs.” she says amusingly, although her voice drags and you can tell she’s starting to get tired.

“You don’t like it?” you ask with surprise.

“It’s the way it should be,” she declares, as if you’re stupid for even asking. “But everyone else is a less hot version of me. It gets annoying talking to the same clones that hang onto my every word. Like, just be normal for once in your life,” Regina complains, an annoyed edge in her tone near the end. Somehow you could tell she was talking about Gretchen. That poor girl really did hang onto every little thing Regina said or did. It was almost worshipful. But in an unfortunate, sad kind of way.

Her problems didn’t seem all that hard compared to others, but you don’t say anything. It’s intesting to you to hear her talk about this stuff, to see what goes on in her head. You’d never really considered what her life was like. You wonder if there’s a reason she’s the way that she is. There must be. Everyone’s a product of their environment in some shape or form. Of course, it doesn’t excuse everything she’s done, but that thought makes you want to get inside her head somehow.

You shake your head at the silly train of thought. Regina George was just plain mean. Nothing more to it. You turn your head to look at her as you realize you never responded.

Her eyes are closed, hair splayed out on the forest ground. She looks stoned as fuck, her chest rising and falling dangerously slow. You snort and roll your eyes. How low was her tolerance? You already felt mostly normal again.

Somehow she still manages to look perfect, even if you could mistake her as a corpse. You lay your head back down. Your parents wouldn’t mind if you were home a little late, right?

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After that, you and Regina would meet to smoke behind the school almost every day, except when Regina had plans with her friends and you would just go alone. You still wish she wasn’t there, but sometimes she’s okay to talk to when she isn’t being a priss. She complains about her friends and boys and how sometimes in the morning her eyelash curler refuses to work. It’s entertaining to hear about how shallow her problems are. You still want to punch her most of the time, though.

This time around, however, she’s complaining about math. Something about her teacher failing her on purpose or something to make her have sex with him to get her grade up. You seriously doubt that’s true, but you listen anyway.

“Like, he’s totally obsessed with me. I know how to do the work, but he always marks it as wrong anyway. That Cady girl helps me with it, and she’s some kind of math freak.” Regina exclaims, taking a huge hit from the smoking can. She immediately sputters and you take the can back from her with a slight roll of your eyes. That’s probably enough for her.

“Is she, though?” you ask, taking a hit from the can yourself. “She’s in my Calc class and lately she’s been doing really shitty. I guess you guys are rubbing off on her,” you say with amusement.

Regina takes a deep breath, an agitated sigh coming out of her. “What’s the point of her tutoring me, then? They’re gonna take me off the soccer team if I don’t start passing like all of my classes. It’s like she wants me to fail.” she seethes, and she sounds genuinely upset. She could afford to pay attention in class instead of doing her makeup if better grades is what she wants, but alas.

You kind of want to offer to help her, but it’s her own fault so you bite your tongue. You put the can down with a sharp sigh. You’d rather not smoke too much around her in fear that you’ll start acting stupid and she’ll post it all over the internet. Just the slightly more giggly high is fine for now.

Regina stares bullets through you as your stash back under the pile of leaves. You pick up your backpack and get ready to leave. You feel fine enough to walk home.

“You’re not gonna offer to help me?” she asks indignantly, as if you owed it to her. You have to bite your lip to keep from groaning in annoyance. Could she be any more of a spoiled brat?

“Why would I do that?” you respond, feeling that your distaste seeps through your voice as well as your expression. You’re tired, both from school and from hanging out with Regina for too long. You just want to go home.

“Because I’m keeping your secret?” she says with that tone that reminds you of a viper. The one she uses to get whatever she wants from people by threatening to ruin them. Your chest bubbles with that same anger as that day in the cafeteria.

“Dude, I’m literally your plug. I’ve done enough for you to keep your mouth shut.” you snap, slinging your backpack over your shoulder. She was really starting to piss you off. That’s how it was with Regina; just when you think she’s all right, she starts doing this bullshit again.

“So what? I don’t need weed. I can break our deal whenever I want. Besides, you’ll only tutor me until the end of the month. It’s not that deep.” It’s only the beginning of October, so you’d be wasting more of your time with her for the next month, but of course she doesn’t include that. God, you’re so pissed off, but what can you do? Not be able to smoke anymore? Get suspended again? You hate that she can just hang this over your head until you comply. You bite your lip hard enough to draw blood as you stare at her, one of her hands on her hip and her eyebrows raised as if you’re a dog she just told to heel that won’t listen. Your hands bunch into tight fists until your knuckles turn white. You really wish you had seen her with that bruise right about now.

“Fine.” you spit, pushing your way out of the clearing and back towards the school. Great. Now it would take even longer to shake Regina off. You shoulder branches of leaves out of your way, your feet kicking at the dirt. You wished she could just be fucking normal and that she never started any of this in the first place.

“I better see you tomorrow, loser!” You hear Regina scream from somewhere behind you. God, you were gonna kill her. Or yourself. Whichever came first.

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Jang Wonyoung - Serious

Pairing: Jang Wonyoung x Female Reader (Highschool AU)

Fandom: IZ*ONE / IVE

Requested by: Anonymous

Request: First time requesting something

Can i request a wonyoung fic where she is the heartthrob and she just breaks people's heart for fun, wonyoung and yn hate each other so she tries the same with yn then she fall for her and tries to win her heart.

There are few wonyoung fics and enemies to lovers is just that trope🧎‍♀️

It can be as long as you want i just love your works so i will read anything from you

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Summary: Jang Wonyoung was known by a whole school as someone who loved playing with people's hearts. You hated her because of that and despite you doing your absolute best to avoid her, you became her next target.

A/N: I agree, we need more IVE fics in general😭 Thank you for requesting for this Queen❤

3rd's POV

Jang Wonyoung.

There wasn't a person at your school who didn't heard of her. Wonyoung despite being only a first year became well known by everyone, even the third years knew about her. Some loved her, some despised her and you were definitely the latter.

You hated her.

Wonyoung was known for a lot of things, her good grades, her looks and of course the fact that she loved playing with people's hearts. No one knew why but you guessed that it was probably the feeling of being wanted and being able to have anyone she wanted. Everyone knew that her feelings for them were fake but for some reason they still let themselves fall for her charms and believed that it was real until she broke it off like it was nothing.

Before you wouldn't say that you hated her, yeah what she was doing was very wrong but it didn't affected you much so you didn't cared much. You started hating her when she decided to break your best friend's heart. Seeing her cry so much and still wanting to be with Wonyoung despite the hurt that she caused her made you despise the other girl.

Unfortunately for you, Wonyoung took a notice of you when you accidentally bumped into her at the cafeteria and decided to go after you next.

A piece of paper landed on your notebook. Confused, you looked around to see who throw it to you and the guilty one was Wonyoung, who gave you a "sweet" smile that you knew was only a disguise. You took the piece of paper and decided to take a look, just to see what she wanted.

You're Y/N right? I'm Wonyoung,

are you free after school?

PS. You're really pretty ;)

You rolled your eyes at the note. So now you were her target? You looked over to her just to see her sending your way another smile. You took your pen and started writing something down on the note, making Wonyoung a little excited because she thought that she already charmed her way into your heart. When the class ended you threw the note to Wonyoung and left the classroom with your friends who immediately started asking you questions about the note.

Excited Wonyoung opened the note but her smile quickly fell when she read what was inside.

For you? I'm busy ;)

PS. Thank you but didn't asked

It won't be as easy as she thought.

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"Hi!" Wonyoung smiled at you while you only gave her a blank stare. You closed your locker with a sigh and turned in her direction. Wonyoung looked you up and down quickly before meeting your gaze and sending you a wink.

"So I was wondering if you were free right now? We could go to this one café close by. They have great cakes and cookies, as a sweet expert I can confirm" You pretended to think about it for a second before declining "That's very tempting, unfortunately I'm not interested in them just as much as I'm not interested in a date with you and being your next plaything so if you could kindly leave me alone that would be great" You bumped your shoulder into her and walked off, linking arms with Haewon who came over after seeing you.

Wonyoung observed your disappearing figure with a rather sad expression. Yujin who saw the whole thing came over and leaned on the locker that you have previously put your books in. She looked at her friend and furrowed her eyebrows at the face that Wonyoung had "Are you okay?" Wonyoung quickly hid her disappointment and smiled at her friend "Yeah, just having some problem with my next date" Yujin nodded but was definitely not convinced by her words.

She knew Wonyoung. The girl never cared about feelings of girls she has dated before just like she never had any feelings for them so seeing her so affected by you rejecting her was very weird to Yujin. Honestly if Wonyoung had feelings for you, it would be great. Yujin wanted Wonyoung to stop doing what she was doing, she wanted her to fall in love and stay with one girl that she can love and be loved by.

That's why she hoped that you could maybe be this girl.

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It was bad.

It was really bad.

Wonyoung tried to take you out on a day for a month now and you still aren't interested but if this wasn't bad enough, Wonyoung realized that she may be into you. At first she didn't noticed since she never liked girls that she went after, plus she only thought that what she was feeling was some sort of determination to get someone who was hard to get, like a challenge but her friends quickly made her realize that she got too into it and after thinking about it more, they realized that Wonyoung who never fell in love, fell in love with you.

The problem is you not being interested at all.

Wonyoung spend the entire weekend thinking about ways to make you like her instead of hate her but nothing that seemed good enough came to her head.

To be honest she didn't thought that anything would be able to help her case, she hurt so many girls that you already had an opinion about her and there was no changing that.

Her friends didn't gave up though and whenever their ideas failed, they were coming up with new ideas. Yujin even went to you and tried to tell you that Wonyoung wasn't so bad. Finally Gaeul had an idea but when she shared it with Wonyoung, the younger girl wasn't too convinced.

"Take these flowers and just be honest with her"

"Isn't that too simple?"

That was too simple in Wonyoung's opinion. That was real life, not some movie where everything was working out perfectly. You hated her, Gaeul couldn't be so stupid to think that some simple flowers will be able to make you suddenly change your entire mind about her. Still as Gaeul gave her the flowers, she decided to give it a shot. At this point she didn't had anything to lose.

That's how she found herself waiting for you at the gate after school. As she waited her mind was occupied by everything she wanted to say to you. It was weird, she was so used to not caring about stuff like that so this whole thing was new to her. If someone told her that she would be waiting with flowers for a girl that she wanted to date for real, she would probably laugh at them but now here she was doing exactly that.

Soon she saw you walking out of the school with your best friends, Yuna, Haewon and Minji. She recognized Minji as one of the girls that she dated before and all the colors drained from her face when she realized that you're friends. That are consequences of her own actions it seemed. Now she was sure that you would reject her once again, how could you not when she hurt your friend like that.

Wonyoung quickly hid behind a tree before you could notice her and observed as you bid goodbyes to your friends and went back home with your brother, Sunghoon. She sighed when you left, feeling hopeless. Her past actions really made her life difficult now.

Wonyoung slowly walked over to the trash can and threw the flowers in there along with her whole hope for a happy ending with you.

How could she deserve happiness and love after so many hearts she broke for her own satisfaction?

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2 months passed ever since that day. Wonyoung stopped running after you and flirting with you but not only you, she also pretty much stopped flirting with everyone. She started taking her studies more seriously and instead of going out with different girls on dates, she started going out more with her friends or just went home to spend some time alone aka cry alone in bed because you weren't interested in her and at this point she was badly into you.

You noticed the change. At first you were relieved that you won't have to deal with Wonyoung trying to rizz you up every chance she got but after some time you started to miss her. Shocking but true. For some reason you missed her weird jokes and pick up lines. The smile that she gave you when she tried to charm you or when she made fun of your height. You knew that you shouldn't feel like that because the whole thing was probably just a game to her but you couldn't help it and now that you noticed the change in her behavior, you couldn't help but feeling like you wanted to be with her.

"I know that she doesn't seem like it because of how she acts but she's a really caring girl. She made a lot of mistakes but she's not a bad person deep down, believe me if she was then me, Gaeul, Rei and Jiwon wouldn't hang out with her. You may not believe me but it looks like she actually cares about you, even if she didn't realized it yet so maybe you could give her a chance and help change for the better?"

Yujin's words came back to you. She really did care about Wonyoung so maybe there was some truth to her words. Yujin is a good person, she wouldn't be friends with Wonyoung if she was a terrible person. So maybe it was worth giving it a shot.

On Thursday you waited for Wonyoung at the gate after school. The same place and time that she waited for you 2 months ago. Wonyoung noticed you standing there but shrugged it off and started going in the direction of her house. She was sure that you were waiting for your friends or your brother so she was surprised when you took a hold of her arm "Wait Wonyoung, I wanted to talk with you" She looked at you surprised, eyes wide as she pointed at herself, questioning why you would want to talk with her.

"I thought about this and I just wanted to ask you if that café you were talking about months ago was actually so good" At first she wasn't sure what you meant but when she realized it, she couldn't contain a smile taking over her face as she nodded excitedly "Yeah, so do you want to go there with me today? I don't have other plans so..." You giggled at how shy she got for a second there "I can go but only as friends. If you want to take me out on a real date then you have to really prove to me how much you've changed" Wonyoung could only agree as the happiness she felt started growing. It was better than nothing.

"I'll prove to you that I'm serious about this"

"I can't wait" You smiled and let Wonyoung intertwine your fingers as she started guiding you in the direction of the café that she loved so much.

Almost as much as she loved you.

This was a chance that Wonyoung wasn't planning to waste, she was going to prove to you how much she cared about you.

#vex writes #🌙 anon #ive x reader #ive reactions #iz*one x reader #izone x reader #iz*one reactions #izone reactions #jang wonyoung x reader #jang wonyoung

[mistydeyes]

HI😽 kind of hard to explain, but what about like civ!gn!reader x gaz and it’s pretty early in their relationship and the reader meets 141 or his friends or are at some sort of outing with other people or something and like it’s so obvious how smitten reader is with him and it’s noticeable to everyone whereas kyle doesn’t notice much or at all, and is pretty much oblivious to it? like they’re pretty much enchanted by him yk?

like for example; kyle is casually talking about something with the group, reader is sat next to him and he isn’t looking at her as much (bc he’s engaged w what he’s saying and the conversation) but reader is just totally admiring him, starstruck by him. an enamored, infatuated look on their face. just staring at him, not listening much just because they’re just so captivated by him? idk i hope this makes sense!!

maybe during or afterwards, someone lets him know their observations (i can totally imagine it being soap or alex lol, or price in a fatherly kind of way [if it’s 141])

feel free to ignore this especially if it doesn’t make sense! i wasn’t sure how to explain or if it did correctly but i hope i did! THANKS!❤️❤️💕 (sorry if this is long😭😭)

thank you so much for requesting this anon! i feel like this it totally possible for him because while he may be a genius on the field, he gives a lil clueless vibe w relationships

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summary: Despite being such an intelligent and observant soldier, Kyle can be a bit dense. After a chance meeting, you two have been dating casually but you are left wanting more. You think it’s a big step when you meet the 141 but the night goes for the worst. Can someone talk some sense into him?

pairing: Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x civilian!gn!Reader

warnings: swearing

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“Are you sure this is okay, Kyle?” you asked as you adjusted your jeans and black shirt. “Mhmm” he replied, without giving you a second look. You tried to hide your nervousness behind a smile but your hands gave it away. You were meeting Kyle’s teammates for the first time and wanted to make a good impression. Despite him reassuring you it would be alright, you still had butterflies in your stomach at the thought. What if you weren’t good enough? You were meeting his captain for god's sake! As you scanned the crowded pub behind him, you hoped you would make it out of this date alive.

“They should be here somewhere,” he reassured, taking a look above the conversing heads and cheers of drinks. “Ah there they are!” he said finally locating the high top at the corner of the busy bar. Without a second look, he maneuvered to the table and you attempted to follow his long stride. You managed to dodge the splash of beer as you reached behind Kyle. “Took us a minute to find you,” he said breathlessly, “Like I said last week this is Y/N.” He gestured to you and you gave a small wave to the group.

“Y/N, our person of the hour!” one of his friends remarked, you assumed it was Johnny based on his thick accent. “Nice to meet you all,” you smiled and you took a free seat beside Kyle. “Mind reminding me of your names again?” you asked politely, It’s not like you didn’t know who they were but you appreciated the clarification. In fact, once you differentiated Simon and Johnny, the entire group and the stories Kyle had told you fell into place. “Gaz, you want to do the honors?” one of them asked but he was already diving head first into the drinks menu.

“Ah I guess I’ll do it,” Johnny said as he cleared his throat. You crossed your hands, preparing for this presentation. “Well here we have Simon,” he said as he gestured to the quiet man who took up a majority of the corner with his broad frame, “doesn’t say much so don’t be bothered.” You nodded as he pointed to the older man who sat drinking a scotch that looked more than your paycheck, “I’m sure you’ve heard of our Captain Price.” Again you nodded and Price stuck out a hand for you. “You can call me John.” “And finally,” Johnny said bringing the attention back to him, “I’m Johnny Mactavish.” You gave a round of applause to his fantastic introductions.

“Well I think you deserve a round for that,” you smiled and Johnny’s eyes lit up, “plus I’m sure Kyle knows what he wants by now.” You smiled at him but his gaze was plastered to the decorations on the wall. “Yeah, and you?” he asked and you smiled at the brief acknowledgement. “Just a rum and coke, my typical order.” You gestured the bartender over and ordered everyone a round of drinks. Your ears rang from their jeers and words of gratitude. “Anything for those who keep Kyle safe,” you smiled as you looked back at him but once again, his eyes were looking somewhere else.

Sensing the lull in silence, Soap spoke up. “So uh did Kyle ever tell you why we call him Gaz?” You shook your head as the bartender returned with your drinks. “He hasn’t actually,” you smiled, “heard he had a fun nickname.” “It’s more of a call sign for us but ever since he joined he’s been Gaz to us,” Simon spoke up as he sipped his chilled bourbon. “Well it all started when I finished basic,” Kyle began and you looked at him. You loved when he spoke about something, especially when he talked to an attentive group. He was a natural storyteller and captivated his audience.

He took a sip of his pint before he started his story. “A buddy of mine said that it was a tradition, something your platoon decides on and he threw a few out there,” he continued and laughed at the memory. He could tell you the most mundane instruction and you loved the way his lips curved into a smile after every statement and how he held eye contact with those who were listening. You could completely drown out all the other extraneous noise and just tune in to the Kyle Garrick radio. “Anyways what started as Garrick turned into Gar and eventually a Lieutenant passed by and just said to call me Gaz,” he concluded and Johnny laughed at the ending.

“And we thought it was more than that,” he joked and everyone joined in. Kyle’s laugh was infectious to you and you suppressed your giggles with your hand. He smiled at the slight jab, sipping out of his glass that was collecting condensation. “Not everyone can be called something like ‘Soap’” he shrugged. You noted to yourself to remember all of these silly little names that were such a foreign concept to you. You’d have to circle back to Simon and John. As the two continued to trade insults and laugh, you finished your drink. You were happy because Kyle was happy. You hoped this wouldn’t be the last time you would be meeting such an interesting group.

Eventually, Simon put an end to their banter and the conversation moved on. “So are you two a couple?” John asked and before you could reply, Kyle beat you to it. “Just have been dating a month or so, nothing official yet,” he replied casually. “Five months,” you mumbled and under the roar of the bar, only Simon heard you. Maybe that was the best way to put it but you wanted something more permanent. Something less fleeting and unemotional. You tried to suppress your disappointment but the tension in the air was evident. You tried to think of an escape route. “I’m gonna go get another drink, I’ll go to the other end of the bar,” you said as you glanced at the swamped counter, “they look busy.” You grabbed your wallet and hopped off the stool, mingling through the crowd.

When you left, Johnny immediately attacked Kyle. “Okay Gaz,” he said calling the attention to himself. “What the fuck are you doing?” he asked suddenly and Kyle turned to him, surprised. “What do you mean?” “That ray of sunshine is clearly into ya and you’re like a sheet of cardboard,” he boasted and the rest of the table nodded. Kyle turned to see you trying to make your way to the bar amongst the crowded room of patrons. “We’ve been dating for a month, I don’t want to make things too serious,” he replied as he turned back to the group. “You should see how they look at you,” Price began, “it’s like you created the stars in the sky.” Despite his efforts on the field and in recon, Gaz strained to remember those recent moments. “I’m just saying,” Price lectured, putting a hand on Kyle’s shoulder, “they’re someone worth putting the effort into.”

As Price loosened his grip, Kyle turned to see you struggling to get the bartender’s attention. “Listen to us, a table of a bunch of single blokes,” Johnny said with a laugh. Kyle laughed along nervously but got up from the table. “I’ll be right back,” he said and his departure was met with hollers from Johnny. As you sighed in defeat as the bartender helped another patron, you felt Kyle hold your waist from behind. “Over here!” he called and in a few moments, the bartender returned to take your order. “They’ll have a rum and coke,” he ordered and you couldn’t help but smile a little wider at his good memory. “This one’s on me, love,” he said as you looked up at him.

“Thanks, Kyle, I appreciate it,” you replied with a slight smile. Before you could turn to get your drink, Kyle placed a hand on your cheek. “Hey uh would you want to be something more permanent?” he questioned and you couldn’t help but be surprised. “Oh Kyle, if this is something your buddies said then–“Before you could finish, he interjected. “No,” he said with a smile, “actually I’m glad you get along with them, they’re a bit of a mixed bag.” You looked over to the group and let out a laugh as Johnny tried to get Simon to take a shot with him. “They’re great, real good people you work with,” you pursed your lips before replying, “but I think I’d like that.” He kissed you softly and you swear you could hear your table cheer. “I really like you, Kyle,” you giggled, almost as if this was a school crush confession. “Good, I don’t know what I’d say if the person I fancied said no,” you both shared a laugh as you returned.

As Kyle checked his phone quickly, Johnny shot you a quick wink. You didn’t know what happened when you left but you were glad that this group looked out for Kyle– not just on the field. As Simon and John held a drunken Johnny up and helped him into an Uber, you felt Kyle interlace his fingers with yours. “Not too early for some PDA?” he questioned and you shook your head. “Never.”

#kyle gaz garrick #gaz x reader #kyle garrick x reader #task force 141 x reader #task force 141 #cod x reader #call of duty modern warfare #cod mwii #modern warfare 2 #call of duty #mw2 imagine #madebyizzie #gaz imagine #kyle garrick imagine #mw2 #izzie is writing

[loveesiren]

𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗎𝗌𝗍 (𝖯𝗍. 2)

Disclaimer: I absolutely fucking hate this chapter but atleast it gives some background I guess. I'm sorry I made ya'll wait three weeks 😭 Also, I'm using the Sturniolo's as characters, in no way shape or form am I trying to convey that this is who they actually are.

Synopsis: Y/n finds out her best friends might not actually be the friends she thinks.

Warnings: Language, attempted SA (not from the triplets), scars, heroin use, police

Word Count: 2.7k+

I made my way down the dimly lit street. I was freezing and pissed off and high out of my mind off whatever my asshole date had given me. I met some loser named Marcus on Instagram and met him in downtown Boston to hangout. We took some pills and drove around but when I wouldn’t put out, he kicked me to the curb. 

So here I was, walking in the ghetto streets of Boston at 2am. No sixteen year old should be out here in this area, especially at this hour, but I thought I was invincible. My only mistake was not charging my phone before I left. The only person who knew where I was was Alahna. Everyone else assumed I was spending the night at Alahna’s and I made her swear not to tell anyone. My parents would ground me for the rest of my life and Chris, well, Chris just worried. A lot. He was my best friend after all. 

I clutched my purse close to my body, keeping my head down and avoiding eye contact with anyone that was out at this hour. I noticed what looked like a gas station a couple blocks ahead so I picked up the pace, hoping they would have a place I could charge my phone or atleast a phone I could use to call a taxi.

I heard whistling nearby and I froze. “Well good evenin’, darlin’!” A man shouted out and I prayed to God he wasn’t talking to me. I continued walking, quicker now but it wasn’t long before I heard footsteps catching up with me. Two large men surrounded me and I froze once again. “Don’t ya know it’s rude to ignore a man when he’s talkin’ to ya’?” 

His southern accent was thick and they both smelled of cheap booze and cigarettes. “What do you want?” I ask nervously, cowering under their dark stares. 

“You look a little too nice to be from around these parts. Where ya off to at this hour? Maybe me and my friend here could help ya out,” the man smirked. “For a small fee, of course.”

“If it’s money you want, just take it!” I yelled, thrusting my purse at the man and trying to push past him but his goon was quick to grab me. “Let me go!”

“Oh I don’t think so, Princess. We wanna have some fun.” The men let out a haunting laughter and I could feel the tears welling in my eyes. I should have just fucked that stupid boy. I should have just stayed home. 

I began thrashing around as hard as I could, desperately trying to squirm my way out of the mans’ tightening grip. “HELP!” I screamed out. “PLEASE! HELP!” 

Before I could get another word out a blunt object struck me across my head and I collapsed to the ground in a dizzy heap. I tried to feel where I’d been hit but my vision was blurred. I could feel a wetness running down the side of my face and landing on the concrete below. I let out an agonizing scream before consciousness completely escaped me.

“Y/n? Y/n? Y/n?” A familiar voice repeating my name in the darkness. 

“Chris?” I attempted. I couldn’t feel my lips.

“Y/n, wake up!”

I opened my eyes and drew in a sharp breath, realizing quickly that my lungs were desperate for air. I clutched my chest as I fought to catch my breath.

“You’re okay, sweetheart. Just breathe.” Chris’s soothing voice was like music to my ears 

“Fuck, what happened?” I ask after finally steadying my breathing. 

“You were screaming in your sleep.” Chris said. “Did you have the nightmare again?”

I sighed, remembering that God awful night. “Yeah, I think so…” I touched the scar on my head. It was almost three inches long, sitting partially on my forehead but most of it was covered by my hair thankfully. I looked over at Chris, he was looking down, twiddling his thumbs and biting his lip. He hated remembering that night. But I owed my life to him. 

I crawled into his lap and wrapped my arms around him. I felt him let out a sigh of relief as he snaked his arms around my waist and squeezed me tight. I know how much anxiety he got about my safety after finding me like he did. 

What I didn’t know that night was how amazing my friends truly were. Alahna had been tracking my phone the whole night to make sure I was safe and when she realized I was no longer moving by vehicle and instead walking in some sketchy part of downtown Boston, she immediately called Chris and his brothers. Alahna tracked my phone all the way up until it died and then Matt drove up and down the streets of the area I was in. When Chris saw the two guys picking up my limp, bleeding body in an attempt to get me out of my dress, he jumped from his brothers’ moving vehicle without warning to save me. Luckily he had back up. Matt drove up onto the sidewalk towards the men, scaring them off.

I mean, I don’t remember any of this since I was bleeding out and unconscious. But it’s the story I’ve been told. I do faintly remember Chris’s panicked voice calling out my name. I tried desperately to respond to him but I’m not sure if any words made it past my lips. 

Since then Chris has definitely been a little overprotective. But I can’t blame him. I’m grateful to him. To Matt, Nick, and Alahna too. If it wasn’t for them I would’ve been raped and most likely dead. Unfortunately, the men who did it were never caught. I tried my best to give a description but the drugs mixed with fear and partial memory loss from my head injury wasn’t enough information for the cops to find them. So the second I turned eighteen and graduated highschool, I was ready to pick up my life and move across the country. Luckily, Chris, Matt, and Nick were blowing up on Youtube and agreed that Los Angeles would be a great place to further their career. So we all left to start a new life.

“I love you.” I told Chris.

“I love you too, Y/n. Are you feeling okay? You were pretty drunk last night.”

I pulled back to look at him with a guilty smirk. “Yeah…sorry about that..”

He gave me a warm smile. “No biggie.”

I looked down at his hand that was now resting on my knee, noticing it was wrapped in a blood soaked bandage. “Fuck Chris! What happened to your hand?!”

“Nothing, don’t worry about it.” He said, attempting to hide his hand.

I could feel the frown forming on my face. “It was my fault…wasn’t it?”

“No! No, sweetheart. It’s not your fault.”

“Yes it is. It always is.” I said, climbing off of him and off the bed entirely. “I always do something to fuck up and worry you and you can’t just let me ruin your fun all the time, Chris!”

“What do you mean? You didn’t ruin anything.” He said, standing up to meet me.

I worked on changing out of Chris’s clothes and into some of my own I had laying around his room. “I just…I just can’t have you worrying about me all the time. When we go out I want you to have fun, let loose, meet girls…” the words tasted bitter on my tongue. Chris almost winced at the sound of them. “I don’t need you to spend all your time and energy taking care of me, okay?”

Chris grinded his jaw, visibly frustrated. “You know I can’t just not do that, Y/n.”

“But why not, Chris?”

“Because you almost died!” His voice was angry now. No, not angry. Hurt. Scared. I could see tears threatening to spill from his eyes. “I-I just can’t let that happen again. I’ll never forgive myself for letting it happen in the first place.”

“Chris…” My heart broke. How could he ever think that was his fault? “You didn’t let anything happen. I was the one who snuck out and didn’t tell anyone. I was a stupid kid and I learned a hard lesson. None of it was ever your fault.”

“But-”

“No buts!” I interrupted him. “It wasn’t your fault. Period. And I owe you my life for saving me that night. But you don’t need to waste yours looking after me. It was seven years ago. We’re adults now. We deserve to be happy and have fun, yeah?”

Chris nodded hesitantly. I could tell he didn’t want to but I hated the idea of him spending all his time focused on my safety and missing out on experiences that could make him truly happy. 

“Good. Let’s go get some grub.” I say, offering him a soft smile. He attempts to smile back but the sadness remains in his eyes.

Chris followed me upstairs to the kitchen. “Morning boys!” I greet Matt and Nick.

“How the hell are you so chipper?” Matt asks. “You were absolutely faced last night!”

“She got it all out of her system in our front yard.” Nick chimed in, giving me a fake smile. 

“Yeah…sorry about that…” I say, scratching my head. 

“Your dress is good as new too, Princess.” Matt adds, motioning to your gold dress hanging from the door to the laundry.

I cringed at the Princess. But decided to ignore it.

“You guys are the bestttt!” I whine, giving them both timid hugs in hopes they’ll forgive me.

“Yeah, yeah. We know.” Nick says, hugging me back. “Here, eat up. We’re going to another party tonight.”

I sit down and nibble on some of the bacon Nick had made. 

Chris sat down beside me, quieter than usual but his brothers don’t seem to notice as they go about their morning banter. 

The knock on the door surprised us all. The four of us rarely got up before noon. Why we were today is beyond me but our friends wouldn’t have shown up at this hour either. 

We all looked at eachother with confusion before Nick went downstairs to open the door. I heard a brief back and forth but couldn’t make out exactly what was being said. Nick made his way back up the stairs and two cops followed him. My stomach dropped. 

I stood up out of my seat, instinctively putting myself in front of Chris. “Christopher Sturniolo?” The larger officer said. 

“Yeah?” Chris asked, stepping out from behind me. Nick, Matt and I all held our breath.

“You’re under arrest for the assault and battery of a Mr. Cameron Jacobs.”

“What?!”  My voice came out as a squeak. “Assault and battery?! It wasn’t Chris! You’re mistaken.”

“Christopher Sturniolo. The Youtuber? We’re well aware of who he is.” The cop said. Chris stepped forward and the second cop pulled out his handcuffs. I couldn’t believe Chris was just submitting to this. “There have been videos uploaded among various social media platforms of the assault.”

I was at a loss for words. Chris and I had been in trouble before but never charged with something like this.

“Well, we can just bail him out right?” Matt asked.

“Bond won’t be set until Monday morning after he sees the judge. Until then, he will remain in custody.”

I watched as Chris put his hands behind his back. Still in his wife beater and pajama pants he wore to bed. He bit his lip and looked at me with remorseful eyes but remained quiet. I could feel tears welling up in my own eyes. I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his neck tightly. “I’m so sorry.”

“Shhh,” He hummed into my neck, unable to hug me back. “I love you.” He mumbled before the piece of shit cop pulled him away from me. 

The other cop handed Nick his card and I watched as they manhandled Chris down the stairs and out the door. It was like the world was moving in slow motion. My best friend was just ripped away from me in a matter of minutes and I felt so lost, like a part of me was missing.

I palmed my face, wiping the tears away from my eyes before I fished for my phone in my pocket. I opened Instagram and searched Chris Sturniolo. The video from last night was all that came up. I clicked on the first one and watched it. I saw myself leaning on Madi’s shoulder in the background, unaware of the events taking place. I saw Chris snapping and wailing on the dude I almost went home with. 

A sob escaped my lips. I was so grateful to Chris for getting me out of that situation but it landed him in jail. If I wasn’t such a mess he wouldn’t fucking be there…

“Okay, so I have some money saved up. I think first thing Monday morning we should-”

“Y/n enough!” Matt yelled. I stopped talking and looked at him with confusion.

“What do you mean? We have to get him out…”

“Yeah! We-” He said, motioning to himself and Nick. “do need to get him out. We need to call our parents. We need to figure out a plan.”

“Matt…” Nick started.

“No! I’m sick of all the shit she drags Chris into!” Matt said before taking a few steps towards me. “All you do is cause him problems. Put him in situations he doesn’t want to be in because he feels like he has to take care of you. You’re the reason Chris did drugs. You’re the reason Chris snuck out. You’re the reason Chris fucked up! He would be so much better off without you! And now look what you’ve done?! He’s in fucking jail cuz you wanted to be a slut!”

I slapped Matt hard across the face. I didn’t mean to. It was just a reaction. He took a deep breath, as did I. He turned to look at me, his blue eyes staring daggers into mine. “Get out.” He said. 

I bit back tears and turned on my heel, running down the steps and out the front door to my car. As soon as I was locked inside my car a screamed at the top of my lungs. Letting every single emotion out. I thought they were my friends. I grew up with them. They were like brothers to me. If Matt and Nick felt this way then Chris probably did too. I’ve overstayed my welcome in their lives…

I started my car and sped off down the street. I drove the ten minutes to my apartment complex. It was nowhere near as nice as the Triplets but it worked for me. 

I made my way up the stairs, ready to drown myself in a bottle of vodka and rot on my couch but I ran into Danny on my way up.

“Princessss,” He dragged on. “What’s got you so upset?”

That fucking nickname made my blood boil.

“Fuck off, Danny.” I said, walking past him. 

“The Sturniolo kid again?” He chuckled, taking a long drag of his cigarette. I swallowed. Just thinking of Chris made me sick. “Ya know those pretty boys will always break your heart, honey.” 

“You’re a loser, Danny.” I said before heading up the steps once again. 

“I have some product! If you’re interested!” 

I paused again. I swore to Chris I’d never use hard shit again. But did Chris really care? With the way his brothers treated me today, it couldn’t have come from nowhere. I grew up with them and rarely had an issue. But if his brothers hated me that much then maybe Chris did too…

-

It doesn’t take a whole army to convince an addict to go back. The war you fight is in your mind and when you have no soldiers on your side, joining the enemy may be the best choice.

So here I sit, with a needle full of heroin pumped into my bloodstream, feeling the best I’ve felt in years. 

Chris who?

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#sturniolo triplets #chris sturniolo #matt sturniolo #chris sturniolo x reader #nick sturniolo #sturniolo fanfic #matt sturniolo x reader #siren says #love siren #stardust

[heavyhitterheaux]

Put a Bounce House In You

First Lady of Private Garden Instagram AU

Liked by jackharlow, saweetie, urbanwyatt, 2forwoyne, laflare1017, estgee, softtcurse, danivalentine, and 2,089,446 others

y/ninsta: face you make when hubby took his lyrics a little too seriously and actually did put a bounce house in you but it's okay because you know he'll dick you down whenever you want 🤭

jackharlow: did you think I was lying when I said that? same thing goes for daycare in her throat.

urbanwyatt: here they asses go

2forwoyne: they've gotten worse since she's gotten pregnant. didn't think that was possible smh

y/ninsta: jackharlow no I didn't think you were lying, but uh I didn't expect 3 at one time either smh

jackharlow: y/ninsta no ragrets

normani: jackharlow lmaooo jack shut up lol

saweetie: is the new robe I bought you comfy?!

y/ninsta: saweetie it is, thank you!

jackharlow: saweetie she never wears it for long though lmao

saweetie: jackharlow bunch of nasties! smh

jackandy/naremyparents: okay skin is glowing!

lilnasx: what's in that bag on the side? some whips and chains? 👀

y/ninsta: lilnasx no! that's one of my make up bags!

lilnasx: y/ninsta mm hmm sure. that's what you want us to think

druski2funny: oh? jack be tying you up, y/n?

y/ninsta: druski2funny no. I tie him up. 😏

jackharlow: y/ninsta what the? what the hell is going on?

lilnasx: jackharlow I knew you were a sub lol

jackharlow: y/ninsta since when do you tie me up?! I thought it was the other way around

saweetie: oh it's getting spicy in here

y/ninsta: jackharlow 👀

jackharlow: y/ninsta baby don't get up here and lie, because you already know what's about to happen. pregnant or not.

urbanwyatt: yeah imma head out smh 2forwoyne I'm coming over

2forwoyne: urbanwyatt bring a slice of that cheesecake y/n made this past weekend with you

y/ninsta: 2forwoyne the babies ate it

2forwoyne: y/ninsta YOU MADE AN ENTIRE PAN

jackharlow: 2forwoyne she ate half of it, got sick and then proceeded to throw up everywhere. Then the next day did it all over again. she over there crying because she was tired of throwing up but I was like baby you did this to yourself. I told her ass not to do it. AND THEN ASKED ME TO GO BUY HER TACOS. I WAS LIKE MAKE IT MAKE SENSE

neelamthadhani: jackharlow whatever my girl wants. you better get it for her. ain't nobody playing with you. if she tells me otherwise it's on sight smh

y/ninsta: the people love me 🥰

y/ninsta: jackharlow blame your children and no ragrets. I'd do it again too. that shit was good.

jackharlow: neelamthadhani i swear everyone just throws me under the bus when it comes to her

2forwoyne: y/ninsta well can you make me another one?!

y/ninsta: 2forwoyne no my boobs hurt

quiiso: y/ninsta what the hell does that have to do with anything?

y/ninsta: quiiso idk, everything is just so sensitive on me

jackharlow: y/ninsta including that pussy

y/ninsta: jackharlow will you quit it?! CONTROL YOURSELF 😭

jackharlow: y/ninsta LOOK WHO'S TALKING

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y/ninsta: if lost return to wifey which is me. Yall can return Urby to Curse if she wants to take him back that is. Yall see I'm hella pregnant and my husband and best friend just left me in this house by myself? THE FUCKING AUDACITY

jackharlow: PAUSE. NO ONE LEFT YOU BY YOURSELF. I WOULD NEVER DO THAT. CUT THE SHIT NEOW

claybornharlow: see, if you were with me you wouldn't be going through this

danivalentine: CLAYBORN!

saweetie: jackharlow who the hell is with her then?!

claybornharlow: 👨🏼‍🦯👨🏼‍🦯👨🏼‍🦯👨🏼‍🦯👨🏼‍🦯👨🏼‍🦯

jackharlow: saweetie dani, jess, and blanca.

jackharlow: AND HOLD ON y/ninsta knew I was going to Boston and told urb to come with me! I didn't even want to go without her! she INSISTED that I did

theestallion: jackharlow sure, jan. jackandy/naremyparents: look at dad! softtcurse: I guess I'll take him back urbanwyatt: softtcurse the hell you mean, you guess? softtcurse: urbanwyatt I'm in Boston too so you better call me once the game is over urbanwyatt: softtcurse since when?! softtcurse: since y/ninsta told me where you two were going and sent me to check on yall because you are two toddlers who cannot be trusted y/ninsta: now, who said that?! would you look at the time! I need to take my prenatal vitamins. kbye. jackharlow: y/n!!!!! get back here! softtcurse: jk, I have a photoshoot I'm doing but... you two do need a chaperone smh

normani: jackharlow you sure we talking about the same person? wifey likes to be attached to you at all times and you are the exact same way smh

y/ninsta: jackharlow oops. pregnancy brain. I forgot about that part. okay yall pay no attention to the caption above. claybornharlow LITTLE BABY!

jackharlow: she stays stressing my ass out and yall don't even hesitate before coming for me smh

saweetie: jackharlow it's outta love tho. gotta keep your ass in check.

jackharlow: saweetie 🙄

claybornharlow: y/ninsta I went to that taco place and got the six different salsas you like with the tacos, street corn, tres leches, and burrito for later.

jackharlow: claybornharlow some of that better be for you because y/ninsta what the actual fuck?! you about to make yourself sick again

y/ninsta: jackharlow your children are hungry!

2forwoyne: clean up on aisle Triple Threat Harlows lmaoooo

y/ninsta: jackharlow I'll be fine, you worry too much. but uhhh you looking real zaddy like in that first pic like you getting ready to punish me for something and who you looking that good for? better be for me and me only and not all these damn cougars

nemoachida: got dammit here they go smh

jackharlow: y/ninsta oh? I am definitely about to do that once I get back and you better be ready for me and it's only you

sza: jackharlow if she isn't throwing up everything she ate that is.

y/ninsta: jackharlow green is definitely your color, but.... I also like seeing you in nothing 😏

jackharlow: y/ninsta get on facetime in 10 minutes

y/ninsta: jackharlow shit, don't have to tell me twice 😜

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y/ninsta: and who the hell you looking at like that because I know for a damn fact it's not me. Wayment don't tell me I gotta compete with Jayson now. That has to be who you're looking at. Say it ain't so 😭 (I'm not mad tho, not hard on the eyes at all)

jackharlow: your pregnancy hormones have me fighting for my damn life out here. outta pocket😭

sza: damn and jayson is cute! slide him my number boo!

y/ninsta: sza he's jack's now. I just have to accept it. it's okay. about to make me raise triplets by myself as a single mother so he can go and live his best life. I gotta take him to court for child support

jackandy/naremyparents: I just knew it was too good to be true! look how jack is looking at him! that look should be reserved for his wife only!

y/ninsta: jackandy/naremyparents you get me baby. you get me.

saweetie: y/ninsta bitch you got me up here fucking SCREAMING. I swear I can't stand your ass lmao

lilnasx: NOT CHILD SUPPORT 😭😭😭😭

danivalentine: y/ninsta you are so bored without your husband and I'm going to need for him to come back home lmao because you have be WILDIN since he left

jackharlow: I always tell yall how she be actin outta pocket but no one believes me

jaysontatum: now ms. first lady, I know better. I know jackharlow is yours even though I did treat him to dinner last night. I don't want no smoke.

y/ninsta: JAYSON YOU TOOK MY MAN TO DINNER?

jaysontatum: y/ninsta had to take him to one of the best restaurants in Boston while he was here! And I let him get the most expensive thing on the menu. I've seen your track record and I know how protective the two of you are over each other. I'll send him back home to you soon.

druski2funny: WAYMENT JACK! WE'RE SUPPOSED TO BE LIFE PARTNERS AND THIS IS HOW YOU DO ME? FIRST Y/N AND NOW JAYSON?

y/ninsta: jaysontatum make sure he brings me back something expensive like a Birkin or something. nothing too crazy.

dualipa: oh. y/ninsta you know where to find me baby. let Jayson HAVE HIM!

jaysontatum: y/ninsta I got you mamas 😉

jackharlow: y/ninsta BABY! YOU DO NOT NEED ANOTHER BIRKIN! I JUST BOUGHT YOU FOUR MORE!

jackharlow: druski2funny it's not my fault we were going through problems and you didn't want to go to counseling smh

jackharlow: dualipa kick rocks until your toes bleed. I know where you live

jackharlowsource: LMAOOO I ABSOLUTELY CANNOT WITH THEM

dualipa: jackharlow PULL UP THEN! I'M HERE!

jackharlow: dualipa see you tomorrow

jackharlow: y/ninsta I know danivalentine did not just text me that you said when you saw a pic of me and jayson you said that you had another tree to climb

y/ninsta: jackharlow *insert mr. krab meme when he looks around confused*

jackharlow: y/ninsta you better be awake when I get back too smh

y/ninsta: pray for my coochie yall, jack about to kill it lmao

saweetie: y/ninsta I swear you get on my nerves lmao

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y/ninsta: my baby is back just like jaysontatum promised and he told me he's not leaving me for Jayson so mission aborted. I got hella nervous for a minute there 😬

jackharlow: y/ninsta like I could ever leave that pussy behind HOWEVER if we fall out, you already know I'm going to him

y/ninsta: jackharlow shit, I'm coming too

druski2funny: count me in!

jackharlow: this ain't no damn foursome type thing going on! get yall own basketball player!

y/ninsta: jackharlow I would but steph is married and I don't want to break up a happy home. and besides I already have one! hint hint: white men can't jump

jackharlow: y/ninsta I'm ignoring that first part smh

jaysontatum: y/ninsta I told you that he was in good hands! did you get your gift?

y/ninsta: jaysontatum what gift?! jackharlow BABY WHERE MY GIFT AT?

jackharlow: y/ninsta it's me. I'm the gift.

y/ninsta: jackharlow ew. return to sender.

dualipa: yes, boss bitch energy! drop that man!

jackharlowsource: NOT RETURN TO SENDER LMAOOOO

jackharlow: y/ninsta WHAT? AFTER YOU WERE CRYING ON FACETIME TELLING ME YOU MISSED ME LAST NIGHT?! dualipa shut your ass up smh

y/ninsta: jackharlow just kidding pookie!

jackharlow: y/ninsta and why are you always taking pics when I'm sleep?!

y/ninsta: jackharlow because you look so cute and cuddly

urbanwyatt: let me leave to the other side of the house because I already know what's about to happen

jackharlow: urbanwyatt I'm about to go to sleep. nothing is about to happen.

y/ninsta: jackharlow who the fuck told you that? I've been without you for FOUR DAYS. pay me some attention!

jackharlow: y/ninsta call danivalentine!

y/ninsta: jackharlow no she didn't let me get mcdonalds yesterday so she's on my list

danivalentine: y/ninsta to keep you healthy!

y/ninsta: danivalentine my husband's dick does that just fine

theestallion: Y/N PLEASEEEEEE 😭😭😭

danivalentine: y/ninsta and that's why your ass is pregnant with three now smh

y/ninsta: not my fault on the dick I do gymnastics. jackharlow GET OVER HERE NEOW. I want another bounce house in me

jackharlow: jaysontatum send me a plane ticket back to Boston asap jaysontatum: jackharlow so your wife can kill me? nah, she can keep you lmao

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[viilpstick]

All alone

A Lil angst that exists but I wanted to do this in their joint au @midnightmah07 where are my 5 signatures? This is shitty btw but MUAH <3

"so your telling me we will get to go home...! "

Emory stood up abruptly from her seat at the cafeteria, suprised at what Ortho told her.

"With what we know now, it's possible. "

A relief took over Emory, as she noticed her friends faces.

"Yuuna, Daisy.. You know what this means right??! Why are you both so unreactive?! "

"Well... We've been thinking... We wouldn't mind staying. You could stay too. "

Daisy placed a hand on memory's shoulder nervously.

"i... I can't. I get why you both would want to stay but I can't. Not while my mother is still there. I couldn't do that to her. Not after... "

Her voice faded as she avoided everyone's gaze.

"i was thinking maybe leaving would be easier since I know i would be able to see you two but I guess I'm all alone in the end. "

"Listen Emory, we're sorry but there isn't anything for us beyond that mirror. We've thought about it, and we like what we have here. "

"Well i made the mistake of enjoying this too much too then. I never should've let myself loose."

"Isn't there any other way? I mean what about riddle? "

Yuuna tried reasoning with her but Emory left the table.

"I've made my mind. I am going back even if it's going to be just me. "

THIS HURTS SO BAD BC I KNOW YUUNA WOULDNT BE ABLE TO LEAVE AFTER SO LONG 😭😭😭 specially, after her finding out her brother’s ghost is there :(( MAKE EMORY GET HER MOM TO LIVE THERE WITH HER‼️‼️

#𐙚 moots ♡ #inbox 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ✧ #♡ ! addie

[ave09]

confused and screwed

gk!harvey dent x wife!reader

note: takes place in 1x10, this is long overdue considering i didn’t know how to end it and i forgot what happens in the episode😭 i have two more harvey imagines coming today or tomorrow (one is a cute fluff and the other is based on 1x11 and i’m so sad about the finale next week!

you awoke to someone calling your name. “hello?? anyone there?? wake up sunshine!” 

you stirred, trying to focus on whoever was calling you, but receiving a harsh slap to your left cheek ended up doing the trick. 

jolting awake, you tried to figure out where you were. last you remembered, you were walking to your car, you felt a prick in your neck, and everything went black. 

now you were bound to a chair, heavy chains encircling your wrists. panic set in very quickly as you took in the situation. 

beside you, was your husband, harvey dent, wearing a straight jacket, it was a horrid sight. but what stood before you was much, much worse.

“hiya hon, you recognize me?”

you couldn’t believe it. “jane..?” 

“oh, so you do!?” 

you didn’t know her directly, but you knew of her and how harvey had been the one to put her in arkham asylum. “vaguely…” you replied slowly, glancing over at your husband with worried eyes.

beside jane stood a young girl, one who you recognized from the media, duela doe, one of the fugitives who was being framed for killing batman.

“harvey, what-what’s going on?”

“oh met me explain, dear.” you glanced at the woman before you, and there was no denying how afraid you were. she had  this crazed look in her eyes, she was in arkham for being insane, but being face to face with someone like her was terrifying. 

“well you see, i have a bit of a past with your sweet harvey here. turns out he’s got some very dirty laundry.” 

you tilted your head in confusion, eyes narrowing, “what are you talking about?”

“yeah… mom, i don’t really understand. i mean, i get it, he locked you up but i thought that was the extent of it.” duela said. 

at this, jane let out a guttural laugh, “oh my, duela, no. you see…” she took a moment to glance at you, “well, you pay attention to hon. you see, to make a very long story short… i fell for him.”

this confession shocked you.

you and harvey had been together since your sophomore year and his senior year of college. and yet, you’ve never heard of jane like this.

harvey wouldn’t cheat on you. 

you were sure of that.

“i fell for handsome, charming, insatiable, harvey dent.” 

“ew,” duela commented under her breath. but you, you didn’t know what to think. you were never the jealous type. but hearing someone like jane talk about  her husband in such a way, you were physically unable to not be jealous.

“he’d go around, telling everyone he didn’t know me! it was absolutely insane!”

“no, jane, we were not together.” 

“oh please, harvey, i haven’t even gotten to the best part!” jane exclaimed, her voice jumping up octaves. 

“jane, you were obsessed. you sent my secretary a cow tongue! you were delusional!” harvey protested, glancing over at you, he needed you to know that nothing happened.

he needed you to know that he loved you, that he’d never have an affair, not with jane doe of all people.

“let me continue, listen up for this part, mrs. dent, you remember those late nights? where harvey here was out at the office…?” 

slowly, you nodded. afraid that if she didn’t show some form of response, jane would flip.

“well guess what girlie? he wasn’t working nights… he was with me.”

you let out a shakey breath, “w-what..” 

“mhmmm, truth hurts, mrs. dent, but your lovely fiancé was ignoring me by day and fucking me senseless by night.” 

anger pulsed through your veins. you didn’t even know if this was factual, by just the thought of it. it was enough to drive you to the brink of madness. 

“you’re lying.” you spat. 

“oh am i? how would you feel if i told you, it wasn’t just one time. but dozens of times. almost as though he couldn’t get enough.”

duela stared at her mother in confusion, “wait, so.. you and harvey dent here… were a thing? he gaslighted you… into thinking you were crazy but still slept with you..?” 

“mhmm. a two-faced asshole! harvey dent, everyone! the most dangerous man in gotham!” 

“wait… you said my father was the most dangerous man in gotham.”

her father. duela doe was known as the joker’s daughter. 

“ah, well, surprise surprise, my dear, it’s time to meet your real father, harvey dent!”

time around you seemed to freeze completely as the words echoed throughout your mind.

no.

no.

this wasn’t possible.

you glanced over at your husband, who seemed just as surprised as you were. how had he not known? 

but then, you remembered. 

his psychological disorder. he struggled to control it during the time before jane’s sentence, just as he was struggling to control it now.

your harvey wasn’t in control during his time with jane. it was the other one.  

you were so engrossed with your thoughts, that you didn’t notice that jane had retrieved a small handgun from her purse, passing it to duela. 

“now, you can get your revenge. he kept us separated for years. make him pay for it.” 

panic seized you as you pulled against the restraints, “wait! no, don’t do this, please. we can explain!” 

but neither of them was having it.

“come on due, pull that trigger.”

“duela, let me explain please. it was a misunderstanding.”

“he stole your childhood, he stole me away! kill him duela!” 

“no! please!”

BAM! 

a scream tore from your throat as the gun fired, hitting harvey in the chest, throwing him back. 

“no!!” you exclaimed, tears streaming down your cheeks, you glanced at the mother-daughter duo, “what the fuck is wrong with you??” 

jane smirked, approaching you, “more like what the fuck is wrong with you? marrying a guy like that? shame on you.”

you choked back a sob, glancing at harvey’s dying body, “no..” 

“night-night sugar.” 

you felt pain explode in the back of your skull, then everything went black.

#misha collins #gotham knights #harvey dent #harvey dent x reader #spn family #zaddy dent #two face #the cw #misha collins x reader

[v4mpires0ap]

I decided instead of getting my fic done first I'm just now gonna tell y'all the full story about my meeting with Tenoch

AND BUCKLE UP CUS IT'S A LONG ONE 🤠

So how this all started was in the group chat I was told about the fact that Tenoch was gonna be at C2E2 and I was like I WANNA GO SO BADDDDDD IF I GO IMAGINE IF I MEET HIM OR SOMETHING and I decided I wanted to buy tickets but I couldn't afford to. Then one fateful day, my uncle texted me asking if I wanna go to C2E2 with him. For further context, I told him about how much I love Tenoch and his role as Namor and all that since me and him are marvel geeks + he works for marvel. I didn't believe he was being serious at first until HE SENT ME PROOF OF ALL THE TICKETING INFORMATION STUFF. Then asked if I would like to meet Tenoch Huerta. ONCE AGAIN, I THOUGHT THERE'S NO WAY HE'S BEING SERIOUS HE HAS TO BE PLAYING WITH ME BUT NO HE WAS BEING DEAD SERIOUS. So I said yes of course I'd love to.

Then I told the chat I'm going to the con and I was just thinking about what my meeting with him is gonna be like. Then that led to me worrying that he's not gonna like me. The day before i left to Chicago I was having a mental breakdown over that thought + personal things I'm not gonna mention. I couldn't stop crying over it. I was genuinely out here thinking this man is gonna hate me when highly likely that won't happen. Just me being irrational for no reason. But hey it's that mental illness innit 🤩

So I had to get up early in the morning so my uncle can pick me up and go to the airport. We left a day before the con started so we can be there tomorrow on time. I hated the plane ride because heights scare me but at least I took a peaceful nap. This was the first time I been to another state outside of Nevada or California. But it is what it is

Now day 1. Day one did not go so well. Here's how it went down.

So my plan was to wear two outfits for day 1 and 2 and bring my backpack with the picture I wanted him to sign, a letter a friend of mine written for Tenoch, and a kuromi plushie. Now why a kuromi plushie? Why not? I wanted to be different I guess 💀 plus I decided to be all sappy and take a sharpie and write "you're my hero" on the tag. My outfit for day one was a shirt with Namor on it, a black floofy skirt, fishnets, and black combat boots. Because I'm edgy and I wanted to show everyone what I'm about 😭😭 I was having fun for a little bit I was talking to some people there and walking around listening to my music, waiting for Tenoch to get here. Then later I didn't even realize Tenoch got here already 💀 BUT HOT DAMN HE'S EVEN PRETTIER IN PERSON 😳 I WAS LIKE "Y'ALL ARE TELLING ME THIS MAN IS ACTUALLY REAL?" LIKE SHITTTTT

So i went to go get in line to meet him. However, the line was longer than I anticipated and it was kinda hot as hell I was sweating a little. Then I realized I left my backpack in the hotel room and I felt like an idiot. Really was in the autograph line when i had nothing for him to sign that day 😭😭 As the line was moving up, i started to feel anxious. And it was getting worse the more closer I was getting. I was clenching my fists so hard my knuckles were turning white, i couldn't breathe, my heart was beating hella fast, it was getting too much. When it was almost my turn, i felt an anxiety attack going on and I ran out of the line and I'm pretty sure Tenoch saw me run away. I hid away and started crying. My anxiety got the best of me and when I decided to go back in line, there wasn't a line anymore. I was too late. My uncle found me all teary eyed and asked what happened and I explained it all. We left the place and went back to the hotel room and I was so upset with myself because I missed out on my chance of meeting him because of my anxiety. But turns out, on day 2 I have a second chance.

Day 2 went better. Here's what happened

I was feeling more confident for day 2. I didn't forget to bring my backpack this time and I wore a different outfit. I had another namor shirt on (i only have 2 btw) black shorts, thigh high socks, and my busted hello kitty converses. I felt like I dressed a little more casual this day but it's whatever, not the point. This time i didn't feel anxious in line. And i wasn't all the way in the back of the line like last time 😭 When I got closer, I was starting to feel nervous again but I know not to run away this time. Just go for it. Once it was finally my turn, I took a deep breath and went up to him. I could barely make out a "hello" i was nearly speechless. Tenoch smiled at me and said "it's okay, you can do it" and I took another breath again and said hi 🧍🏻‍♀️ I said it's nice to finally meet you and I told him I was the girl who ran away before I got to meet him. AND HE KNOWS. I felt so embarrassed about it. But OMG?? He was so sweet and gentle with me 🥹 he looked at me and said "I'm proud of you for showing up today" and that made me tear up a little. I said thank you and then I remembered was like OH WAIT I have stuff for you!! So i handed him the picture I wanted him to sign, then the letter and then the plushie. I told him to read the tag. When he saw the tag said "you're my hero" he gushed and said aweee 🥹🥹 I said "I'm glad you like it and I'm sorry I'm so shy" and I teared up again but instead of just being teary eyed, I actually cried. Then he got up and hugged me. HIS HUGS WERE SO NICE AND HE SMELLED SO LOVELY LIKE WHAT DID I EVER DO TO DESERVE THIS. I told him thank you for being the amazing human you are and you deserve all the good in the world. I was worried my time was gonna be up but I wanted to just live in the moment for now. I wiped my tears and he tucked my hair behind my ear and said "hey, it's okay. You did good today. I'm proud of you." And I tried to take in a deep breath to hopefully stop my crying and then we went and took our picture together. (I'll post it when I feel like I'm ready to) and before time was up, i asked him for another hug and he hugged me again. His hugs were just warm and comforting.

This is a day I'm going to remember forever.

[onceuponaloonatic]

hi everyone! sorry this took me so long, i got super super busy with school 😭 i'm on break right now for the next few days and am planning on hopefully spending it working on fic stuff! anyway here's the misatzu picnic + baby sai i promised!

Mina sighed as she sunk into her office chair. She had just finished a long surgery, and while the patient had made it through, Mina was still exhausted. The day had started with a long meeting at six am, then Mina’s surgery had lasted pretty much the rest of her day. Now with only about an hour left, she was more than ready to leave. 

“Doctor Myoui?” Mina held back a groan when she heard a voice followed by a knocking on her door. “Come in.” Mina muttered, holding back another groan when she noticed it was the newest surgeon. While she was a talented, well trained individual, she was always nervous running her own surgeries. Since starting, any cases assigned to her ended with Mina running the surgery and the new surgeon “observing”. Mina had been fine with it at first, but now six months in, Mina was tired of doing someone else's job. 

“I have a laminectomy tomorrow morning, but I have never done one on my own, could you possibly assist me with it?” Mina remembered “assisting” with a laminectomy three weeks ago, and during the entire procedure, she was slow and made an effort to make sure the new surgeon understood everything she was doing. She would be fine observing and making sure that mistakes were avoided whenever possible, but she didn’t want to do another surgery that wasn’t actually her responsibility. 

“Yeah sure.” But Mina was too tired to argue with the woman. Even if it meant they would probably end up in the same position next week. 

“Thank you! It’s at five.” Mina wasn’t planning on coming in until around ten the next day, but  she guessed now she had to come in early. If she wasn't exhausted before, the now looming early morning made it even worse. 

Once she was alone, Mina slumped back into her chair. Thankfully, she was finally done for the day, all she had to do was log her time and then sign off, and she could leave. 

When she opened her computer, Mina couldn't help the little smile on her face at the little picture sitting next to her computer. The picture showed Sana and Tzuyu holding hands, Sai on Tzuyu’s shoulders after a long day at the local amusement park. Sai was half asleep on Tzuyu’s shoulders, a tiny smile on her face, Sana had the biggest smile, and Tzuyu had that goofy little smile she would give whenever someone said something funny. Mina had gotten the photo sent to her by Momo, as she had been working the full day of the trip. Even if she hadn't been there, seeing her family so happy made her happy. They had plenty of photos together, given Sana’s proclivity towards taking photos, but Mina was particularly fond of that particular photo. Mina was interrupted when she heard her phone buzz. 

hi baby, we're at the park 😊 tzuyu got us a super nice spot, it's by the pond near the entrance closest to our house! can you pick up a little treat for sai-chan on the way? she was being so sweet and adorable earlier 🥹 i'll send you the video i took! see you soon 💟 

Mina didn't even need to look at the called id to know that it was Sana. Sana always sent tons of silly emojis, no matter how old she was. Mina would never tell her she found it really adorable. 

we can't just give sai sugar for being cute, i don't think that's responsible parenting 

please 🥺 she promised to pick up her toys in the living room! 

Mina giggled at the response, especially at the next text she got from Tzuyu. 

do not get sai sugar, sana gave her cookies after lunch, she's just trying to spoil her

so i shouldn't stop at that bakery you like right next to the hospital and get two chocolate breads on the way home?

Mina giggled at her tease. Even if Sai had already gotten cookies after lunch, Mina was going to get her a little treat. She was already planning on getting a little dessert for Sana and Tzuyu, she tended to do that on days that were hard, and it would be evil to not get something for Sai too. 

… fine… 

Mina giggled at the response. Truthfully, they probably should be more strict with Sai’s sugar intake. Sai, like most four year olds, adored pretty much anything sweet. And while the occasional little treat was fine, they had been caving into her demands a little more than usual lately. Not the best example to be setting, but it was hard with the circumstances. 

Finally logged off of her computer, Mina took off her lab coat and slipped on the warm jacket Tzuyu had gotten her for her birthday. The weather was starting to get cooler, and as Sana and Tzuyu always teased her about, Mina got cold easily. She tried to make a beeline to her car, politely waving to anyone she saw on the way out while trying not to engage. She ended up in a conversation with her supervisor, which did bring back all of her previous annoyance as he talked about giving her even more patients than she already had, but she finally was able to make it to her car a little while later. After a quick stop at the bakery, she swiftly made her way home, sipping on a nice warm coffee as she went. After parking at home, and grabbing another jacket for Sai (Mina was always worried Sai would be cold) she made her way to the park by their house. After work picnics were normal for them, Sai loved getting to run out her post-preschool energy while the adults enjoyed just watching and de-stressing after work. Usually, around dinner time, Sai would be a lot calmer and would ask to be carried home while Sana tended to any cuts or bruises she may have gotten while playing and Mina and Tzuyu discussed what they would do for dinner. 

Unfortunately though, today’s picnic could not end as well as many of their others. While the sunset was likely going to be gorgeous next to the little pond, Sai might not be their biggest fan by the end of the night. 

Sana and Tzuyu had reassured Mina it was going to go great, that Sai would be happy to be told she was going to be a big sister, after all, all of her friends had little siblings, and she always seemed a little jealous of them. Even Ai, who was two years younger than Sai, was already about to become an older sibling. Sai always seemed fine when the younger kids were around, but that didn't stop Mina from being a little nervous. 

Three babies were a lot of babies to have at once. While she was great at holding it together in front of Sana (she was not), sometimes the stress would hit Mina in the quieter moments. Of course she had been on board with having another baby in the first place. Sai was perfect, and completed Mina’s life in a way she never could have prepared for, but they had always planned on having another eventually. Sai was at the perfect age to become an older sibling, old enough to listen and understand directions, but still young enough that it wouldn't be too weird for her. It's just, three more kids were a lot more, more than they had planned on. And of course these sorts of things just, happened, but Mina couldn't help but be a little stressed by the whole thing. Mina would love all three of the new babies as much as she loved Sai, but that didn't stop her from feeling the pressure of being a good sire to three more babies. 

“Mitang!” Mina was pulled out of her thoughts when she heard Sana calling for her. Mina instantly put a small smile on her face, and made her way towards her wife. Sana was alone on their well used picnic blanket, a half opened book sitting next to her. Mina smiled as she sat next to Sana, immediately leaning her head on Sana’s shoulder before wrapping an arm around Sana’s waist. “Hi.” Sana giggled. 

“Hi.” Mina breathed in Sana’s scent, the comforting smell of warm vanilla and marshmallows. Mina could smell Tzuyu’s influence in Sana’s scent, hiding behind Sana’s sweet smell. She had always loved how her partners' scents mingled together. 

“How was work?” Sana asked, kissing Mina’s head as she picked her book back up. 

“Mmm…” Mina grumbled, lightly squeezing Sana’s waist as she continued to let her partners comforting scents consume her. 

“That good huh?” Sana giggled. Mina grumbled again, moving her face towards Sana’s neck for a playful nip. “Mitang!” Sana erupted into giggles, setting her book down once more and wrapped both arms around Mina. 

“Where are Sai-chan and Tzuyu?” Mina asked, pulling away from Sana’s neck. She playfully scrunched her nose up when Sana gave her a short kiss, but it quickly faded into a smile as she laid her head in Sana’s lap. Sana grinned, put one hand in Mina’s hair, and resumed her reading.

“They went to go feed the ducks,” Sana responded. “Don’t worry, Tzuyu made her promise to throw the food this time.”

“That’s good.” Mina smiled. “How are you doing today?” “I’ve been a little tired all day, but otherwise, I’m fine.” Sana tangled her hand in Mina’s hair. 

“I’m sorry. Maybe we can go to bed a little early tonight?” “But my favorite drama is on tonight.” Sana whined. 

“Mm, well how about we just plan on watching it in bed? Then going to sleep right after?”

“Mmm, maybe. Knowing how up and down my energy has been lately, I might be completely fine after dinner.” Mina grabbed one of Sana’s hands and squeezed it. “Hey, what days do you have off next week?” “Mm… I think I have Tuesday and Sunday off. I’ll be on call on Monday, but if all goes well I shouldn’t have to go in.” Mina remembered.

“Okay. Can you pick Sai up on Tuesday? I have a photoshoot.” “Sure, of course. Nothing too stressful right?” “No, don’t worry. It shouldn’t take the entire day.” Sana let go of Mina’s hand to turn the page of her book. 

“Okay.” Mina took a deep breath, inhaling the fresh air. It felt nice to be outside after a ten hour shift. “I have to go in early tomorrow.” “Didn’t you go in early today to go in late tomorrow?” “Don’t remind me.” Mina grumbled. “Okay love.” Sana giggled. “If you want to talk, just let me know.” “It’s nothing new.” Mina complained. “Just, work.” “I know, I’m sorry baby.” 

“Ka-san!” Their quiet conversation was interrupted when they heard a distinct screaming. Mina couldn’t stop herself from smiling as she sat up, immediately spotting her daughter. Sai was running as fast as she possibly could towards Mina, Tzuyu following behind her. Mina immediately opened her arms, catching Sai in a somewhat painful embrace as the toddler jumped into her arms. “Hi Sai-chan.” Mina whispered, holding back a giggle when her daughter scented herself. Sai loved her scent, in her own words Mina smelled ‘the bestest in the whole world’. Sai moved into Mina’s lap with her sire’s scent now wrapped around her. “Hi Mina Unnie.” Tzuyu gave Mina a small smile as she sat next to her. Mina smiled, kissing Tzuyu’s cheek while Sai got herself comfy. “Are you cold Sai-chan? I got you a jacket.” 

“No.” Sai nodded, wiggling a little more on Mina’s lap to be comfy. “Mommy.” “Hm?” Sana turned her attention to her daughter. 

“Duri.” Sai demanded. Duri was Sai’s favorite stuffed animal, and they knew better than to go somewhere without it. 

“What do we say when we want something Sai-chan?”

“Duri,  please?”

“Good job.” Sana smiled, grabbing Sai’s little backpack and pulling out  the only thing in it. Sai’s face lit up as she cuddled her stuffed animal. 

“Hey Sai-chan, I got you a treat.” Sai turned to Mina when she said that, a hopeful look on her face. “Treat?” Sai asked, her eyes wide as she set her stuffed animal down. “Yup.” Mina laughed at the adorableness of Sai’s expression before grabbing the treats she had gotten earlier. She passed one chocolate croissant to Sana, one of the chocolate bread to Tzuyu, and the final bread to Sai.

“Choco bread!” Sai smiled. “Thank you Ka-san!” 

“Thanks love.” Sana kissed Mina’s cheek.

“Thank you Unnie.” Tzuyu grinned. Mina nodded, grabbing the bread from Sai before opening the package for her. “Don’t eat it too quickly, okay Sai-chan?” Sai nodded slowly as she started eating.

“Hey Sai-chan, we need to talk to you about something…” Mina was surprised when Sana interrupted their quiet moment, but this is what they had discussed. Ripping the bandaid off seemed like the easiest way to do it, and even if Mina was incredibly anxious about the whole thing. Mina was infinitely grateful Sana volunteered to be the one to explain everything to Sai.

“Hm?” Sai looked up at Sana, her mouth covered in breadcrumbs. Mina giggled, grabbing a napkin and wiping Sai’s face. Sana took a deep breath, Tzuyu grabbing one of her hands and squeezing it for support. Mina silently sent her support to her partner. “How would you feel about maybe getting a baby sibling? Like how Kihyunie has a baby brother?” Sai looked down at the question, taking a couple more bites of bread as she thought. “I would be a big sister?” Sai looked between all of them.

“Yeah.” Sana let out a breath. 

“Mm… Okay.” Sai nodded. 

“Okay?” Mina was confused how easily Sai seemed to accept everything. 

“Yeah. Can I get cookies instead of chocolate?” 

“What?” Mina asked, already confused.

“Yeah, Kihyunie gets chocolate when he helps with baby Dae. Can I get cookies instead?” “Sai-chan…” Sana looked towards Mina for help. Mina was just as lost on how to handle it as Sana, and a quick glance to Tzuyu showed she was just as lost. “We’ll… Think about it.” “I’m okay with choco too.” Sai nodded, going back to her bread.

“We have one more thing to tell you Sai-chan…” Sana started. 

“Hm?” “Well, so remember how we told you that baby’s come for wishes mommies make when they are ready to have a baby?” “Uh-hm. Then they go into their tummy. Is there a baby in your tummy mommy?” “Yeah, well about that… So mommy, mama, and ka-san made their wish and instead of just one baby, mommy was lucky enough to get three babies in her tummy.” “Three babies?” Sai seemed extremely confused by Sana’s description as she finished her bread.  “Do mama and ka-san have babies in their tummies too?” Mina stifled a laugh. Tzuyu didn’t even bother, laughing freely at Sai. “Sorry baby, it’s just- wishes only work with omega mommies.” “Oh. So there’s three babies in mommy’s tummy?” “Yeah.” Sana nodded. “We still love you very much, but we might have a little bit less time to spend with you when the babies come. We will try and keep everything as normal as possible for you, but there might be some small changes.” Sana moved closer to Sai, opening her arms for Sai to crawl into her lap. Sai crawled into Sana’s lap, resting her cheek on Sana’s stomach. “How do three babies fit in here?” Sai whispered to Sana, who giggled.

“Well, they are really little at first, but they’ll get bigger over time.” Sana laughed, threading one hand through her daughter’s hair. “Are you okay Sai-chan?” “Uh-hum.” Sai yawned. “Three babies means lots of cookies.” “Sai…” Mina trailed off, looking at both her wives. “We’ll discuss it baby.” Sana answered. “You're going to be a good big sister Sai-chan.”

“I will?” “Yes.” Sana kissed Sai’s head. “We love you sweetie.” Mina cleaned up some of the trash, lacing one of her hands with Tzuyu. After a bit, Sai moved away from Sana, crawling back to Mina and situating herself between Tzuyu and Mina.

“Ka-san?” “What’s up kiddo?” 

“Can we go home now? I’m hungry.” “Sure Sai-chan.” Mina giggled. “Are you two ready to go home?” “Of course.” Sana smiled, accepting Tzuyu’s help when she stood up. “Ka-san.” Sai whined as Mina tried to put her down. Mina was surprised with the clinginess, Sai always insisted on walking by herself.

“Oh sorry Sai-chan.” Mina picked Sai back up, holding her tightly as she tried to help Tzuyu clean up with one arm. Sai cuddled her stuffed dog, her face pressed against Mina’s scent gland. Mina kept herself from laughing from the ticklish sensation as she held her daughter. Once they were ready, Sana immediately moved towards Mina and Sai, lacing one hand with Mina’s while Tzuyu moved to her other side. By the time they got home, Sai was fast asleep, cuddled with Mina’s scent gland. “This is new.” Mina laughed as she balanced Sai in her arms, being careful not to wake her up. “She had a big day at school apparently.” Sana giggled. “She was telling me all about it earlier. I’m surprised she didn’t talk your ear off when you got here Mitang.” “Honestly, me too.” Mina adjusted Sai one more time. “Well, that went better than I expected.” “I feel like she hasn’t really processed it.” Tzuyu mentioned. “She is four, I think the implications of being an older sister to triplets hasn’t fully sunk in yet.” “Do you think she will be okay?” Sana looked at their daughter, a little bit of worry on her face. “I tried to word it in a way where it was kind of a choice for her, but I am already pregnant.” “We probably should have talked to her before we started trying.” Mina commented playfully. 

“It just felt a little weird to ask my four year old if we should have unprotected sex.” Sana whispered, a smirk on her face.

“Sana Unnie!” Tzuyu blushed. Mina felt her own face heat up, looking at her daughter to ensure Sai was still asleep. 

“Well I would have worded it differently.” Sana laughed.

“I’m sure you would have.” Tzuyu rolled her eyes. 

“It’s too late now.” Mina smiled as Sai muttered something incoherent in her sleep. “Aww.” Sana whispered. “We have the most adorable kid in the universe.” “We do.” Mina whispered, gently squeezing Sana’s hand as she lightly moved her head towards Tzuyu. “I love our little family.” Sana commented after a couple moments of silence. “It won’t be that little for much longer.” Tzuyu commented as their house came into sight. “I think four kids classifies us as a big family.”  “Maybe.” Sana giggled. “Anyway, what should we do for dinner?”

As the discussion kept going, Mina took a deep breath. She never would have imagined her life the way it was now when she was younger, but as she looked at the loves of her life and felt her daughter’s gentle weight in her arms, she knew that this was way better than anything she imagined as a child.

#twice #minatozaki sana #sana #tzuyu #chou tzuyu #myoui mina #mina #misatzu #sai #baby sai

[mueritos]

Hi! As a fellow trans dude who has recently discovered his autism at the ripe old age of 26, I can wholly sympathize with how you’re feeling right now. Everyone’s experiences are different, but from what you described we have very similar ones. I get extremely overwhelmed in loud, cramped situations to the point of losing speech, I get irritable and angry when planned events don’t adhere to my scheduled expectations, and certain frequencies (like clattering cutlery, loud drum beats through speakers, etc) make my nerves go haywire. What I can say is that you don’t have to call yourself autistic if you aren’t comfy with that, however it may help to learn and lean into autistic coping mechanisms for overstimulation (which sounds like that is happening during those social situations) like acquiring stim toys to help regulate, bring sensory dampeners like ear plugs (loop is a great company that makes ear plugs that block out certain frequencies for different situations), and listen to your body and your mind. If you can tell you’re starting to shut down, don’t force yourself to be like everyone else and stay if that isn’t what you want/can handle. It took me a long time to accept that I’m NOT like neurotypical people and i don’t have to pretend like I am just to fit in with the vibe. Do what feels best for you and your needs — no one else’s opinion is more important than that. If you find that you really do want to stay but can tell you’re shutting down, sometimes taking a break in a quiet space like a bathroom can help, and you can return after feeling better. I also highly recommend finding someone you trust in those situations who can help you leave if necessary. Whether it’s literally getting you out, or making it more socially acceptable/comfortable for you, I can personally attest to how much better it is when you can confide in someone about your needs in those moments and allowing them to assist you. Also, if it helps to know, I am not formally diagnosed as autistic for a variety of reasons, namely the things that can be denied of those with a formal diagnosis (like gender affirming care), but I have several autistic friends who have helped guide me to this conclusion and my life is much better for it. I know who I am and why I am Like This, and every day is easier knowing the ways I can actually help myself instead of questioning why I’m not like “everyone else”. I don’t need a diagnosis for that, and I’m happier this way. If you don’t want one either, that’s okay. Being autistic comes with a lot of ups and downs, but truly learning how to live with your brain and the way it works can lead you to so much light. The first time I let myself stim out of joy was a euphoric experience. I promise you that being autistic isn’t all sensory overload. I wish you all the best on this journey <3

thank you 😭 this is really sweet and really really helpful. I don't think I'm looking for a diagnosis either, mostly because I doubt most places I can get one will fully respect me or my experiences. I also don't want it to impede on getting GA care. Other than that, I feel like these symptoms have prolly been around for a long time, but it wasn't until a few years ago that I've been able to focus on them because HRT has made me have less turmoil. I guess my brain decided now was the time to start unraveling these experiences.

I relate though, and I genuinely dislike when plans are thrown off schedule or when things don't go the way I expect them to. It has made me rigid and become irritable when things change. For example, i was at a party that I was told would end at 10, except no one left, and I felt forced to stay an extra 2 hrs and I become overstimmed and silent. Other times it has happened when I already have a low social battery, and someone wants to be spontaneous and go do more social stuff.

I will say I have been focusing more on letting myself stim as well. I rock and fidget a lot more than I used to, and I rock forward quickly and sometimes shake my hands when I'm laughing (it's a lot easier to hide it when I'm laughing). Other times, I rock forward and shake my hands as I'm about to eat because i'm so excited. (I love food!!!!). It's also been in the way I process stuff, like taking things literally, delays in hearing, not being able to multi-task, being angry at being interrupted/distracted, being detail orientated, and I seek and avoid certain sensory stuff that aligns with other common autistic experiences (avoid bright lights/heavy noise, but seek pressure and low stimulation).

but I thank you for your input, it definitely makes me feel a lot better about having these experiences and also not being sure about taking on a label or not...i know self-dx is just as valid as an official diagnosis, but I can't deny these experiences and I also can't deny that autistic ways to cope with the world and with stimulation is working with me. It helps to learn about other people's experiences and compare it with mine, but also to know there are a lot of people in the same boat who are unsure or questioning :,)

#muertoresponds #asd #self suspecting autism #ty ty honestly #it really makes me feel better

[profound-bouquetbird]

Ooo!!! Could you maybe write a soulmate au where it's the first thing your soulmate says is tattooed on your arm or wrist and maybe have it be Alador or Hunter?

Complete creative liberty I'm just a sucker for soulmate aus 😭

I'm so sorry if I responded to this to late i actually started to write it earlier but my phone turned off and i lost all of my progress and i just lost motivation 😭

But i hope you enjoy this either way

I decided to write for mah luv Hunter, i don't know why i said it like that. The reader uses they/them pronouns

The reader has two mum's cuz why not, even though it's confusing as hell to write

Maybe spoilers for thanks to them? Don't really know, doesn't describe what happened just mentions some parts but not in detail if that makes sense

Oh and i made it so that only the two soulmates can see the words each other's wrists, for everyone else it's just gibberish :)

"Um, hey Luz?" Hunter called out, walking through the hallway of the owl house, his left sleeve rolled up as he scratched his wrist with his left, trying to get something off

"What is it Hunter?" Luz asked as she sat on the couch, arm wrapped around her girlfriend, Amity, with king sitting on her lap

"What's this thing on my arm?" He asked as he sat down next to Luz, showing him his wrist

"oh that must be your soulmates first words!" Luz said, Amity's head got off of Luz's shoulder to see what was happening

"a... Soulmate?" Hunter questioned, he looked at them for help, he didn't know what a soulmate was

"Oh, um a soulmate-"

"A soulmate is a person with whom one has a feeling of deep or natural like affinity. This may involve similarity, love, romance, platonic relationships, comfort, intimacy, sexuality, sexual activity, spirituality, compatibility and trust." Amity said, cutting Luz off

"You usually get it at the age of ten if i remember correctly." Luz said as she scratched her chin

"Oh, then why did i get mine now?" He asked a he looked down towards his wrist

"Uhm... I'm guessing the... Things that happened back at the human realm you somehow magically gained a soul?" Amity said, though it sounded like she was questioning herself

"But we're still happy for you." King said trying to change the subject, but failed

"Question, when do i meet my soulmate? And how am i supposed to know their first words?" Hunter questioned

"Well the only way you can meet your soulmate is by time, there is a specific place, time and day where you meet your soulmate, you just don't know when it is. And it's not your soulmates actual first words, it's the first words they say to you." Amity said with a warm smile

"What does it even say on your wrist?" Amity asked as Luz and King lifted thier heads to listen

"It says: 'Oh my Titan, I'm so sorry are you okay?' long sentence but okay." Hunter says

"Oh! Maybe you bump in to them and they apologize! Maybe that's how you meet your soulmate!" Luz proclaimed

"Luz- Hunter just try not to think about it too much, remember there already is a place, time and day chosen." Amity said as she tried to calm down his nerves, but it didn't help

-Meanwhile in the town of Bonesborough---

"Mom! Mother! Guess what!" Y/n yelled as they ran in to the living room of their house, waiving their wrist around in the air

"What is it honey?" The mother asked as she turned towards her child, looking away from the book she was reading, while mom washed the dishes but listened to what her child had to say

"I finally got it! I finally got my soulmates words!" They yelled as they lowered their wrist slightly and excitedly painted to it

"Oh that's wonderful news Y/n!" Mom said as she turned the tap off, took off her gloves and hugged Y/n

"See Y/n, i told you you would get a mark, what does it say?" Mother asked as she laughed slightly looking back at her book

"Oh uh, it says: 'Im fine, it's no big deal'." They answered quickly

"Well maybe you did something? Like tripped them over accidentally?" Mother said as mom glared at them and rolled their eyes, looking back towards her child

"Remember Y/n, there it already a place, time and day set to when and where you meet your soulmate, so don't try to rush!" Mom said as she got back to doing the dishes

"Got it mother!" Y/n said as they pointed finger guns at their mom and mother and went to their room, plopping in the bed and screaming with happiness in to the pillow

---time skip---

A few weeks have passed since he got his soulmates first words, three weeks and two and a half days to be exact, Hunter has been just sitting in his bead, occasionally helping around the owl house, helping clean Hooty, god... Those... Those three hours are never gonna leave his head... And overall never going as far as ten meters away from the owl house

'Why?' you may be asking, well, he was scared, yes, he was scared of meeting his soulmate, not because he didn't want to meet you, oh no, he was scared on heat you would think if him

Would you think he was weird? Would you think he was too tall, or maybe even to short? Would you think he wasn't muscular enough, or that he was too muscular? Maybe you would hate his face? The scars all across his face and his nose? He wasn't going to take any chances

"Hunter! Leave your god-damned room! You haven't left for four weeks!" Luz yelled as she banged on Hunter's locked door and fiddled with the door know like it was going to magically open

"It's been three weeks and two and a half days, be precise if you're gonna yell at me!" He argued back

"Hunter leave your room or I'll call Darius!" Luz yelled, and just like that, hunters door opened

"You know what, i think I'm gonna take a walk to the knee." He said as his coat was already in his hands

"Really, you're gonna pick the most least likely place to meet your soulmate?" Luz questioned

"Yup." He said as he already started walking downstairs, Luz right behind him

"You never specified where i sould go out to so I'm going to the knee, have fun!" He waved as closed the door and started to walk towards the knee

"Whatcha doin'?" Hooty suddenly appeared, hunter seemed to forget Hooty was the actual house he was living in

"None of your business bird worm, now if you'll excuse me, i need to take a want to the knee." He said as he started to walk towards the direction of the knee, Hooty didn't seem to stop following him, but at at least halfway towards the knee Hooty got bored and left, now it was just Hunter, in the cold air with his coat, walking in the woods, no one else was there except the creatures lurking around and of course him

As hunter saw a clearing he saw some sort of magic being shot, when he leaned from a tree to get a closed look, that magic hit him, it wasn't something that serious, just a strong gust of wind manipulated by magic, but it still hurt when he fell

"Oh my Titan, I'm so sorry are you okay?" The person asked as they ran towards hunter, holding out a hand to him

"Im fine, it's no big deal." He said as he took the person's hand and pulled himself up

"I'm so sorry i didn't mean to hit you i was just practicing magic on my practice want and-" the person rambled but Hunter seemed to tune out the things they were saying as he repeated the word in his head that they said, 'Oh my Titan, I'm so sorry are you okay?' he felt like he heard it before, maybe even read it.

Hunter's eyes widened when he realized

"Oh my-" he mumbled as he looked down towards the person below him, they are his soulmate, and gosh were they gorgeous

"what, did i say something... Dumb." They said as they as well looked up towards the person, the words he said repeated in their head in an instant as one thought crossed their mind, well multiple thoughts, he is my soulmate, and gosh why does he have prettier eyes than me! I mean I'm not complaining

"Uhm, i didn't think i would meet you like this heh, you know, in the middle of the forest with snow surrounding us while i blasted wind at you knocking you to the ground and oh my god you're my soulmate."they panicked as hunter laughed lightly

"No it's alright, now that i know you're my soulmate i will spear your life." He joked, they laughed lightly as they spread their arms out

"want a hug." They asked as hunter looked at them for a minute confused, god this is awkward

Hunter gave in and wrapped his arms around the person

"what's your name?" He asked as he still held them, feeling warm and fuzzy inside by their touch, and in his stomach it was like a swarm of butterfly's just let loose

"Y/n, what about yours?" They asked, as well not letting go, Hunter pulled his face away and loosely held his hands around Y/n's waist as they held thier arms loosely around his neck

"It's Hunter." He said

"Well I'm glad to meet you Hunter." They said as they stood there for a minute looking in to each other's eyes

"I don't know if we're doing this in a platonic way or romantic way, i prefer the second one- what u didn't say that-" they rambled again, managing to make hunter chuckle as he pecked their lips (woah that's a bit fast author, why m i talking to myself)

"Does that answer your question?" He said

"Mhm!" They nodded as their whole face turned red including their ears

"Now, you say you were practicing magic? Mind if I helped" hunter said as he let go of your waist and grabbed one of your hands instead

"Yeah you can help." They said as a big smile spread across their face

The two soulmates walked to the clearing and practiced magic together for the rest of the day

You can make up the rest yourself since I'm too lazy ;)

Hope you enjoyed this cuz I'm writing this on a school night 👍

#toh #the owl house #toh hunter #toh hunter x reader #toh soulmate au #soulmates #soulmate au #toh luz #toh king #toh amity #toh hooty

[riddle-me-ri]

Anon who asked for BTAS Penguin angst

I lied

I'm a dirty liar

I don't like angst, not anymore, you are too good at writing it

Please provide a happy ending I'm rolling on a puddle of my own tears that was too good I'm genuenly hurt I will never be the same I'm begging for a happily ever after I'm a huge baby I'm so sorry 😭

A/N: See? We should be careful what we wish for, huh? Lol but honestly I’m so glad I hit the mark, it was my first time writing unforgiving angst and I’m glad it caused enough damage to request a happy ending rip. Also, I’m combining this request with the two others above, because one wanted a happy ending as well, and also I honestly don’t see Oswald coming around to redeem himself unless someone rustles his feathers. (Also not gonna lie, the split-second idea for BTAS Riddler to turn into “mr. steal yo girl” for a minute was so strong, but I will restrain myself lol)

Trigger Warnings: none

Word Count: 1.9 k

BTAS Penguin x F!Reader - Don’t Leave Me Alone (Leave Me Alone Pt.2)

It had been a few weeks since you walked out of Oswald’s life for good. A part of him wanted to believe you wouldn’t heed his words, and would eventually come back around, like you always had before. 

Unfortunately, that never happened. 

He kept a low profile since you left, not feeling up for his usual heists and schemes. His gang would come by and he would instantly turn them away. The Penguin had huddled himself up in his desolate studio apartment. 

Until someone came knocking on the door. Oz sighed but made his way to the door. After taking a glance into the peephole he was surprised to see a tall figure with brown dress pants and a long sleeved black shirt. Even without his signature mask and green suit, Oswald reconized the man. 

“Edward? What’re you doing here?” 

“Good evening, Oswald, mind if I pop in for a moment?”

Oswald never had any grievances with Ed. He respected him as a fellow rogue. Cunning, methodical, and intelligent. However, he wouldn’t claim the two to be the best of chums. 

“U-Um…I suppose not, but I wasn’t expecting…well company..” Oswald wasn’t sure what compelled him to let the enigmatic man enter. Whether it was the self-isolation finally getting to him or just a desire for something different to happen but not require much effort. 

“Oh, don’t worry about that, my friend. I’m simply here to check in on you. You know, we all missed you at the latest poker game.” 

Ah, that’s what he usually did today. 

“Oh, right…must’ve slipped my mind. Did you show that Joker what for?” 

Ed scoffed. “Of course, and just as a suspected he hid a card up his sleeve, that absolute cheat!” 

Oz chuckled at that, some things don’t change. Although he wished he could change some things. 

Oz walked back over to the sofa and took a seat. Ed decided to sit in the arm chair across from the sofa on the other side of the coffee table. 

“Oswald, you must know we’ve noticed your absence in…other events…has something happened? Have you actually reformed?”

“Bah!” Oswald remarked. “Nothing of the sort…it’s just…nothing’s piqued my interest is all.” 

Ed nodded, but could sense there was something more than that. “And..what about that little chickadee of yours that’d come around, Y/N, was it? Has she come by in awhile?”

Edward jumped out of his skin when Oswald slammed his fists down on the table. Ah, so that was the issue. 

“...guess it’s safe to presume she hasn’t…” 

“No…I…I sent her away, for the last time.” Oz lamented. 

“What?” Ed’s eyes widened in shock. To have someone love you unconditionally, that’s something everyone wants. Rogue, hero, or civilian…and The Penguin threw that away? 

“Oz…w-why? Why would you send her away?”

“Because I won’t be taken a fool! Not again, not like Veronica did!” Oz argued. 

“Oswald, in the city we live in…in this world we live in with superheroes, super villains, metahumans, and aliens…you truly think everyone you interact with is just another Veronica Vreeland?”

“No Edward…” Oswald sneered. “Not just everyone, anyone that even conceives and acts upon the notion of…loving me.”

“My argument still remains. You really think anyone that loves you is another Veronica?” 

“Yes I do!” Oz growled. “Don’t you understand, Edward? I’m not handsome! I’m an atrocity that only his mother could love.” Oz put his head in his hands.

“And someone else could love, but how can they show you if you don’t give them the chance?” 

“Why? Why should I? If it just ends the same?” 

“Ozzie, are you telling me you’ve broken all space and time continuum to see into the future? You’ve been holding out on me.” Edward jested. 

“Grr, no you riddled fool! I know so, history has shown me nothing but failure and heartache!” 

“Hmm…yes history, tell me Oswald. How long did these failed relationships last?” Edward inquired. 

“Bah…no more than a week or two. I’m surprised Veronica kept me under her thumb for so long…”

“Weeks, so never say…months, years?” 

Oz quirked an eyebrow to the rogue. “What are you getting at Edward?”

“Oh, nothing. Just how history does tend to repeat itself, but there’s usually a pattern. And it doesn’t seem to me that dear, Y/N is falling into that pattern.” Ed shrugged. 

“Oswald, from one intelligent man to another. Don’t tell me what you think you know…tell me what you want?” 

After a moment Oswald sighed. “I want Y/N back…” 

A moment of silence hung in the air. You were always there for Oswald, for much longer than weeks. Most people would be bored of him, disgusted even. They couldn’t keep the act up anymore for more than say a few weeks. Not without them giving up or him finding out. 

He never found that out about you. You never hid anything, you were open and free to him like a dove. A sweet, gentle, loving dove that saw something in a cold blooded penguin. You were there for him when most weren’t. You were there for his birthdays, Christmas’s, when he was released, and you even made sure to put fresh flowers on his mother’s grave when he was gone. 

Months…years…when most couldn’t stand him for a second let alone a week or two.

Ed smirked slightly as he noticed Oz’s face go from contempt to clarity. “Poor Y/N, how awful it must be to love someone who refuses to be loved…” 

Oswald found himself panicking now, oh God, what had he done. “Edward…oh Edward…what have I done.”

“Its not too late, my friend.” Edward stood up and put a hand on his shoulder. 

“Oh, please it’s been weeks! She’s long forgotten about me!” 

Ed shook his head. “Frankly, my friend, I beg to differ. See a little bird has told me that Y/N has been frequenting the Gotham Zoo. She seems awfully compelled by the penguins there.” 

~~~

You were mentally and emotionally kicking yourself. 

This is so stupid. I need to forget about him, he clearly thinks so little of me.

It was just so sudden, so abrupt. He pushed you away, yes, but he was never particularly so harsh with you. Which made your mind think of possible scenarios that happened before that fateful encounter. 

Reaching, grasping for anything to try and go back to talk to him. 

Anything to get rid of this stupid knot in your chest that tightened every time you thought about him. Probably explains why you kept coming to the zoo, maybe hoping to bump into him. 

I know I can be a lot…If he wanted space or something…he could’ve just said so. I just, I feel like there was something more. Unless, maybe I was just too much.

You sighed as you sat on the bench across from the penguin exhibit. You couldn’t help but smile as they waddled and swam around without so much as a care. For a minute you didn’t mind the concept of just being an animal living out their lives on display at a zoo. It’d be a lot less complicated than out here. 

“Umm, i-is this seat taken?” 

You nearly break your neck at how fast you snapped it to your right side. Before your very eyes, there was Oswald Cobblepot. You may have thought of the idea of bumping into Oswald at the zoo, but the actual possibilities of that happening and what your plans to do after the fact…that never crossed your mind. 

You stared at the man for a minute before realizing he asked a question. “Uh..uh no..you can have my seat, I was just leaving.”

“Please, Y/N, stay.” He insisted. 

“And why should I?” You snapped, immediately covering your mouth with your hand. Not expecting to snap at him like that. Although you couldn’t be blamed, not after how he treated you. 

“Y-You have every right to be cross with me. I’ve been absolutely terrible to you, dreadful. You can walk away at any time, but please…can we talk? Hear me out and if you still wish to leave you can.” Oz took a seat next to you. 

“What is there to possibly talk about?” You chuckled half-heartedly, trying your best to keep your tears at bay. 

“Well, I for one have lots too, but I will be frank. I…I. I know this won’t heal everything, but I do want to truthfully and fully from the bottom of my heart want to apologize to you. I…I should’ve never said those things and treated you so harshly. Not after everything you’ve done for me. All the times you were there for me, even when I acted like I didn’t want you to be. I was just…so scared of what I was feeling. I was trying to push those emotions down and push you away in the process. To prevent heartache, despair, things I’ve experienced more than not.”

“I was selfish, Y/N. Just thinking of myself and protecting myself, I didn’t even stop to consider your feelings. I thought them for you, put these false pretenses and ulterior motives on you. And I know it’ll do very little to remedy that, but I-I truly am sorry…” Oswald started sniffling in the middle of his apology. 

You handed him a small tissue from inside your purse. “Here, I needed one myself.” You giggled softly as you began wiping the tears from your own eyes. 

Oswald immediately forgot his next words and grabbed the sides of your face in a panic. 

“I-I’m sorry. I-I didn’t mean to make you even more upset!”

You couldn’t help but laugh softly, the crease of your cheeks causing some more tears to fall. You put your hands over his to keep them on your face. This is by far one of the sweetest gestures, Oswald has made towards you. Truly showing that he wants to show his true emotions instead of combat them. 

“Oswald, I-I’m not upset, far from it. I’m over the moon!” You smiled up at him. “This is all I could’ve wanted. I only ever wanted you to see that you deserve love!” 

Oswald smiled back at you. “I was so petrified at the notion, I didn’t think I could believe it…but deep down I’ve always wanted to.”

“Will you? This time?” You squeezed his hands in yours as you move them from your face to your lap. 

He took one of your hands into his wedged hand and brought your knuckles to his lips. “Y/N, my darling Y/N…I would want nothing more.”

You tackled him at that point into a strong warm embrace. Oswald laughed as his hat was knocked off his head and he had to catch himself to straighten you two back up on the bench. Your arms were wrapped tightly around him, fingers coursing through his black hair. 

“I love you, Oswald.” You whispered in his ear, before kissing his cheek.

He embraced you, squeezing you tight when you whispered those words. 

“And I love you, Y/N…and from this day forward I will never ever take you or your love for granted.” 

~~~

Meanwhile a little ways down from the penguin exhibit. A trio were witnessing the couple patching things up. 

“Aww! Eddie, you did it! You got them back together!” Harley squealed.

“Hush, child. They’ll find us out. I must admit Edward, this was quite impressive.” Jonathan commented. 

“Oh it was nothing, Professor. He just needed a little push in the right direction.” Ed shrugged. He smiled at the two as they began laughing and conversing the day ahead.

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[nimata-beroya]

MY THOUGHTS ON TBB 2×15 "The Summit" and 2×16 "Plan 99"

To say that I'm devastated is an understatement. As I write this during my second viewing of the episodes, I keep tearing up even before you know what happens. This is NOT how I imagine this finale would go. I guess I can say that objectively, removing all emotional perspective, it was a great finale, one where the setting up along the season pays off.

But emotionally, it's awful. Absolutely and undeniably impossible to believe. It'll take me a long time to process this. And I'm not sure if I'm capable of sharing with you all my thoughts because of that. I'll try, but probably I'll skim over some things that seem irrelevant at the moment or simply too painful to talk about.

In hindsight, the batch should've collected every favor they're owed from people they've helped the last 2 season to pull this off with everyone alive! just sayin'!!

Nope. I'm not talking about Phee and Tech saying goodbye. Watching it for a second time threw me into another sobbing fit 😭😭😭

The summit, ugh! I hate everyone in there. And especially Hemlock with his awful ideas to experiment on clones, and also Tarkin, how does he dare to disrespect clones that way? Clones that he fought alongside, and even they gave up their lives to save him?!!

I can't deal with all the foreshadowing here. It's too painful 😭😭😭 I can't stop crying.

Half kudos to that imperial complimenting the clones. A little naive of his part to think the Empire cares about that. He should've known better, but at least he has a little bit more of a conscience than the rest. I don't know who he is because there's no credit for the voice actor.

For a moment, I thought the other group infiltrating was with Cody in command. I thought he might've not gotten to Rex yet and this was the way to connect them, of course, after he helped to save Crosshair. But I was wrong! I never liked Saw Gerrera, and now he jumped to be part of the characters I hate! If he had helped, no one would've died!! Part of the fault belongs to him!!

The escape on the railcar went fine! Yep! Everyone is fine!! Everyone lives!! Plan 99 who? I don't know her.

But leaving extreme denial aside, I must admit that the part where Tech and Hunter are escaping after being made by the stormtroopers and Saw left them to their luck is very well done. There's a particular moment that it's both of them almost going in and out of the focus of the camera as they go kicking stormtroopers' asses, that's absolutely awesome. And after I took a nap (being sleepy and emotional is a bad combination), the pain of Tech's sacrifice is a tad less raw, and I guess I can see why it was necessary. I hate it but yes, absolutely, it was in Tech to sacrifice himself for his siblings, like any of them would. That's why Plan 99 exists.

And some part of me knew that Plan 99 was about sacrifices, honoring how 99 died. I just thought that they'd subverted it and everything would be fine. But no.

As if it wasn't devastating enough to see Tech falling, they had to do a parallel, carrying injured Omega to the Marauder as they did injured Hunter in season 1. So rude of them!!

I can't blame Hunter for wanting to hide in a cave (or a remote island) and never leave again. This is why he's been so cautious since the beginning. They already lost one of their own, he didn't want to lose another. And yet, he was helpless to stop it from happening.

And we all knew Cid would betray them. No surprise there. At least, she doesn't look too happy about it. I hope the regret gnaw at her for the rest of her life. That she can't sleep thinking about it.

And of course, Hemlock had to appear and Omega wasn't going to obey Hunter. He should've known she wouldn't go.

And I really, really, reeaaaallllyy want to cling to the idea that Tech is not dead, that Hemlock found him injured and took him in, hence why he has Tech's glasses. I mean, this is Star Wars, and we know that death can be temporary. And you know what? It'd be great (not really, but you know what I mean) if Tech is alive and Hemlock uses him in one of his experiments. We could get Imperial Tech, which is a terrifying thing to think about. Because that intelligence used for evil, damn!!

Omega trying to save Hunter and Wrecker, my poor angel. You should've listened to your dad!

I loved how Echo was a menace with the stolen walker. Also, Hunter and Wrecker taking out the commandos even as injured as they are, nice, but I knew they weren't going to stop Hemlock from taking Omega.

And like I saw a post earlier, Hunter just entered in his Joel Miller phase for Season 3. Anyone who gets in his way to find Omega is dead already. I agree 100%!

And clown of me to think that we'd get a fair share of Crosshair screen time during these 2 episodes, and all we got is 30 sec of unconscious Cross!! Ugh!! and still a prisoner!!

The theory that Emerie is a female clone too turned out to be true, altho I don't care much about it. I guess they want to show how Omega would be if she had stayed with the Kaminoans/Empire. I guess I have to wait and see what this is going.

I have more thoughts, but I'm too distressed to keep going. The season overall was way above my expectations, but the jury is still out about the finale. I have too many conflicting emotions about it. *SIGHS* Now, it starts the long waiting for season 3.

But in the meantime, and bringing a happier note, let me remind you that there's ONLY 2 DAYS before the phase 1 of prompt voting for the bad batch appreciation week 2023 is over!!

Check the link below, and remember that you can vote as many times you want!

#episode review #tbb s2 spoilers #tbb season 2 spoilers #tbb spoilers #tbb 2x15 the summit #tbb 2x16 plan 99 #tbb #the bad batch #tbb tech #tbb crosshair #tbb omega #tbb hunter #tbb echo #tbb wrecker

[juhneenteagues]

I’m currently watching Wednesday and I’m not finished with the season but I have a couple thoughts:

SPOILERS FOR NETFLIX’s WEDNESDAY!!!!!!

1) I love Enid that’s my sista

2) I love Bianca. From ep1 I was like YES a DS Black girl who’s the HBIC !!!

2.a) I immediately wanted an enemies to lovers ship with Wednesday and Bianca while watching ep1 lol I doubt the show will ever go that route but a girl can dream

3) I love how Enid and Wednesday have a “we’re opposites but we will do anything for each other” type friendship… similar to Galinda and Elphaba in a way lol

4) so far from what I’ve seen in the show, Wednesday is either aro or at least queer (even outside my want of an enemies to lovers arc) therefore I find the triangle between Wednesday Tyler and Xavier very boring

4.a) another reason I don’t care for the triangle is one, Wednesday, to me, has not shown or expressed any romantic interest in either guy since she got to Nevermore but because both boys immediately took a liking to her, they both projected their feelings onto her and then got upset when it came to the Rave’N dance; and two, the classic teen romance drama kinda takes away from why we like Wednesday so much as a character. She is diff from everyone else and I feel like I’m fine with her going to a high school and not having a bf, gf, or any romantic partner

5) I don’t think Gomez actually killed that Garrett kid… either Morticia did and he’s covering for her bc he loves her or possibly he died some other way? Anyway considering where I left off in the show before making this post is Gomez going to jail and Wednesday bearing his story and her not believing it… I’ll guess I’ll find out soon

6) not crazy about these portrayals of Gomez and Morticia… the energy just isn’t there for me. I know a lot of ppl dislike the casting of Gomez (Luis Guzman), I assume mostly bc he’s unattractive by societal standard (aka he’s fat)… which I initially didn’t care about bc who cares if Gomez is fat, as long as his personality is the same then it’s fine… but idk…. his Gomez is different but not in a refreshing way.

6.a) I do like CZJ’s Morticia more than I like LG’s Gomez but still idk… maybe I’m being too harsh of a critic but it’s not quite all the way there for me for some reason….

7) Since episode one I haven’t trusted the principal and I half don’t trust Miss Thornhill so I’m curious to see how their characters play out by the end of the season

8) Eugene, just like Enid is very precious to me! I felt bad he got got by the monster and I’m shocked but happy they didn’t kill him off… I was upset that he (very predictably) still went into the woods the night of the dance even tho Wednesday told him not to

8.a) I love the fact that he has lesbian moms!

9) idk if I have other thoughts if I do I guess I’ll reblog and add more later

10) I wanted this to be an even number lmaooo

10.a) I am 25 and I barely saw The Addams Family 1 & 2 this year 😭😭😭 I have no reason as to why I had never seen it before last month (or maybe it was September) but I LOVED those movies and them kooky ass Addams 😂 which is why I feel like I’m disappointed in the characterization of Gomez and Morticia. That’s all

If you actually read all this pls feel free to reply ur thoughts as well and let’s talk about it. (Reminder I haven’t finished the show, I’m on ep5)

11) I just remembered… Tim Burton you ain’t seeing heaven for multiple reasons but WHY is the Black mayor also the owner of a theme park or whatever that is PILGRIM themed???? The disconnect????????

#wednesday #netflix wednesday #wednesday spoilers #wednesday netflix #jenna ortega #luis guzmán #catherine zeta jones #wednesday addams #gomez addams #morticia addams #marilyn thornhill #larissa weems #enid sinclair #bianca barclay

[nightglider124]

Maybe it is me but I don’t get the vibe that dickkory’s small convo was flippant on either side (i mean a little on dicks at first cos he be like ViSiOnS dOnT eXiSt) but at the end, Kory was like ‘like you said, to hell with visions’ but she seemed so sad about it like she thinks he won’t accept their shared vision bc he doesn’t want it with her. (We all know he does like duh)

I saw some people annoyed that that is all the conversation was but i think it speaks louder than just what was said. I mentioned it on another post but Brentons acting was real good in that scene bc he seems to really wrestle with what to say and although he just says ‘idk’ i think he feels torn. And they’ve also got much bigger issues than that particular vision at this point. Like we can circle back ya know?

Poor Kory though like the convo with Rachel in the beginning when Rae is like did he not tell you and shes just like no he didnt…

Ugh i want the angst. I am also v curious as to when Kory gets hurt since they’ve left off with Jinx dead (for now).

Other thoughts:

I get now why Lisa posted that stupid ass ig story 😂 bc jinx still be into Dick a little it would seem which back off bitch he has a whole child with Kory on the way so leave 😂 nah but I don’t think that will be explored more - i reckon that is more so a wistful thing on Jinx’s part but nothing will come form or at least i hope nothing does cos lets face it she isnt dead dead 🤷🏻‍♀️

Very curious how Jason will be appearing this season. It was said he is in Joshua and Teagans livestream a couple weeks ago. Not that i want to see him but im curious how he slots in in this particular season 🤔

MY BABY GAR 😭 he is going through it and when i tell you i was cryING when he grabbed Kory in a hug like i needed a GarKory hug more than I realized. 😭 I am extremely interested in Gar’s whole story this season. I LOVE that he is finally getting more. He seems to forgotten in other seasons and that is a crime. I worry about baby boy but am super happy that its getting explored more.

On the note of Gar, I’m assuming Sebastian or Brother Blood now I suppose was the one to send them to another existence or dimension but Gar went to the red so I am guessing Gar is separated from the team to begin with in part two of the season. I am v excited for part two of the season for multiple reasons.

Connor irked the shit out of me. I get it; tis his Lex side and I completely understand why but the attitude is so grating. Joshua plays it so fucking well but my God every time he spoke I was like stfu 😂😂

Rachel got her powers back and became White Raven!! I was v surprised to see the white dress and cloak but I was like OOOOOH. Her powers are gonna be fierce af in the second half of the season. And talking of powers, Kory’s having gone up to 80% has me NERVOUS. I bet that is how she gets hurt. I fucking bet she supernovas and fucks herself up. Like why else would they mention it?? 👀 i am scared for my fave in second part. 😭

Tim and Bernard are cute. Like it was sweet when they had that litte scene. And omg when Tim was like we kissed to the team, Kory had like a lil smirk on as did some of the others and Dicks like oh big night for everyone then - loved it.

Jinx may annoy me cos of the whole Dick history and clearly being into him still but she really does have me giggling. When she got stabbed i was like aw gurl ya took too long with taunting her frozen self 🙄 but I appreciated in the RV when she was like ‘i could take her out, fucking nut her’ feels so fucking British and I greatly appreciated it. I literally hear people talk like that all the time so I enjoyed that part 👀😂

I can’t think of much else now but I liked the episode. Wasn’t the absolute best imo but it will tide me over til second part of the season which I hope is sooner rather than later- anyone know when it’s meant to be returning??

#my thoughts #dickkory #dc titans #dc titans spoilers #titans s4 spoilers #titans spoilers