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#I'll be drawing about just the beginning of this whole plot this time round. but boy oh boy if I were paid to serialize this!!
b4kuch1n · 1 year
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been scribblin with the dip pens to prepare for inking the next comic (yuuto⏫’s “origin story” kind of basically) and wow turns out I can do anything I want forever
yuuto’s new friends names of amy and linh >:]c
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bfiaflbox · 5 months
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So this is how it starts - Chapter 1
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Pairing: Matty x original female character Warnings: drinking, smoking, swearing; mentions of: misoginy, cancer (in the past), infertility Disclaimer: some of what the ofc is experiencing is rooted in my lived reality, however I lie for plot purposes a lot. I draw inspiration from things that I read somewhere or that actually happened to me or my friends. It's not proof read and English is my second language so there's either too many commas or not enough commas.
The line connects.
"Hey, are you still at the restaurant?"
"Yes, we just ordered. Is your date already over??" Carly is on the other line.
I let out a breath "yes..." I'm a tad annoyed.
"That bad?"
"Worse"
"Come over, I'll text you the address, then you can have a few drinks with me and the boys and tell the whole story"
"Fuck, are the boys there as well? I really don't want to ruin your guys' night with my moping"
"you're not allowed to mope, just recount the story of your horrible date in great detail, maybe someone will offer to break his legs or something and we'll all laugh about it. Ross' girl and Charlie are here as well. I'm sure nobody will mind, right?" Carly raises her voice a bit as to ask her company rather than me and adds "See, no objections."
We hang up, my phone chimes with the address of a restaurant in Soho and I'm on my way. Great, now I have time to overthink. Until a few minutes ago I was under the impression that Carly was offering me to crash the end of her date night with Adam. The thought of having to socialize with a whole group of people makes me slightly nervous.
When I arrive I spot the group at the back of the restaurant. The fact that there's an empty chair right next to Carly reserved for me doesn't go unnoticed and I make my way over there.
"Hi everybodyyyyyyy, I'm Hannah" I awkwardly greet the group. I don't know why I find it awkward. Sure, I'm friends with Carly (and Adam for that matter), I have met the rest of them at some point or another, and on the few occasions I met Adam's bandmates they've been nothing but nice and welcoming. I'm greeted with a round of smiley hello's, Carly is the only one who gets up to hug me and I'm grateful for that. I can really use the hug but I'm happy the rest stay seated and don't make a massive commotion. I plop down on the chair next to me and let out a breath. What a fucking nightmare of an evening.
It doesn't take long for a waitress to arrive. "Can I get you anything to drink?"
"Yes, I don't know..." I'm momentarily overwhelmed and kind of tired. I look around at what the others are having and just choose the first thing I see "I'll have a glass of wine just like that one, thanks". The waitress nods and leaves.
"Ah, the Malbec, good choice" the man I know to be Matty comments. I laugh and shrug. I have met him a few times, once at Carly and Adam's wedding, a few times when I was visiting baby Hann but I never really had a full conversation with him. I know he's fun, I know he's a bit weird in a good way, I know he's been to rehab and I know he travels a lot.
"I know shit all about wine so I hope you don't let me down!" I jokingly reply before Carly interrupts.
"So tell me everything. Why is this date over after just an hour?"
"Urghh I had to leave before the main course arrived because that guy was being outright rude and disrespectful. I'm never doing online dating ever again! He seemed so nice in his profile but the real him was a total let-down. I mean, at the beginning the conversation was okay-ish, first date-ish, smalltalk, you know? But then after we ordered our food he asked me: 'so how many kids do you want to have?'" I try to imitate a typical gym-bro while saying that "Like, not *if* I want to have children, no, he asks *how many* as if it's out of the question that I want to have kids. Well, I then told him that I can't have kids because of the whole cancer situation and do you know what he says???" anger is rising in my chest and I'm probably talking too loud but I don't care. "He just asks me 'Well then why are you dating men?' and I'm just sitting there like..." I'm temporarily out of words.
"Oh wow, are you serious? What an absolute asshole!" it's the reaction I expected from Carly but to my surprise it's Matty who chimes in.
"Right?!?" I reply.
"As if the only reason to seek human connection is to reproduce." he scoffs
"EXACTLY?! He then continued to tell me that he's a 'high value man' - whatever the fuck that's supposed to mean- and that he has to spread his DNA or some bullshit and that if I don't plan on having kids I shouldn't try to snatch a fertile man off the market or some shit. The whole experience was uncomfortable, misogynistic and probably homophobic"
"Fucking hell, I'm sorry you had to go through that" I just look at him and bam, I'm in love. Wait, no, I'm not in love with Matty, I'm just impressed by his emotional intelligence that I'm not used to in men. At least that's what I tell myself.
The waiter appears with my glass of red wine and I take a huge gulp. I don't really want to process what's happening right now.
"Yeah, dating in your 30ies isn't fun. I'm probably gonna die alone. And I'd actually hugely prefer dying alone to spending my time with an idiot like that." I continue. That earns me a light chuckle from Matty and a stern "you're not going to die alone! I won't let you!" from Carly.
The wine in combination with no dinner goes straight into my bloodstream and takes some of the anger and agitation away. I'm calming down and I find myself enjoying the company. The conversations flow easily.
"Right, smoke break. Anyone?" Matty asks the group around the table.
"I'm still good, mate, nobody can smoke as much as you" George laughs and nobody seems in the mood for a cigarette.
He gets up and I suddenly decide that I do indeed need a smoke break. Do I smoke? no. Do I want to stand in the slightly chilly evening air and watch a handsome stranger give himself lung cancer? absolutely yes.
"I'll join you!" I grab my coat and follow him out of the restaurant.
In front of the restaurant he fishes a pack of cigarettes and a lighter out of his coat pocket. He takes one out and goes on to offer me one. I wave my hand in decline and add "thanks, I don't actually smoke". He looks at me confused, almost offended and then just chuckles.
He lights the cigarette "why did you join me for a smoke if you don't actually smoke?"
"I just felt like I needed some fresh air"
"If you want some time alone with me, you could just ask me on a date, you know?"
"haha, very funny" I retort
"I think it's kind of cool that you came here, and that you're angry at that twat and not yourself"
"What d'you mean by that?" is what I say and internally I'm like what a weird fucking thing to say.
"I don't know how to explain that but often people go on a shitty date and afterwards think there's something wrong with *them* and not with the other person who was being a dick. It's kind of cool that you're kind of pissed at that asshole and not drowning in self pity"
"Rrrright. Thanks, I guess?" I laugh and he starts laughing as well.
"Sorry I sometimes have thoughts that make total sense in my head and when I try to say them out loud I sound like a total loser."
"Don't worry, I get it!"
We stand in silence for a few moments after that. I enjoy the fresh air which just emphasizes the buzz from the wine. I feel warm in my coat and relaxed.
"So what's the cancer situation?" he asks
"'xcuse me, the what?" I'm a bit confused
"You said earlier that you were unable to have kids because of 'the cancer situation'" he makes air quotes with the cigarette between his fingers and I can't help but find that really cool. "but I just realized it's not really any of my business, I'm just curious, you obviously don't have to tell me"
"Oh... Oh yeah, I had ovarian cancer when I was 14, they had to take everything out. Turns out that I have a gene mutation thing that had me at a very high risk of getting breast cancer, so I got a preventative boob job out of that as well"
He looks at me for a few seconds and then just drily says "Oh fuck!"
That's a new reaction, it's refreshing. Usually the reaction I get from people is pity, which I hate because I don't really mind my situation. I'm fine. I‘m healthy, I have a good job, great friends, fun hobbies and most importantly: I'm alive!
I'm a bit tipsy, my mood has significantly improved and so I add "I mean I'm happy the doctors were brave enough to do all that because as I learned today I have a lot less value as a woman if I can't produce babies" I roll my eyes and chuckle. He smiles but apparently doesn't find me particularly funny in this moment.
"I hope you don't really believe that"
"Of course I don't actually believe that. I was trying to make a joke. But I guess I don't have to tell you about jokes that don't land, Mr. Meta"
"Mr. Meta, oooooh I like that nickname, please never use it again" he laughes and infectious.
I love this. I find myself craving... him. I wonder how warm his hugs feel but before I can get lost in that train of thought he stubs out his cigarette and holds the door open for me.
The rest of the evening is spent getting to know everybody a bit better, getting even tipsier and hearing funny stories from the band's latest leg of the tour. After the bill is paid and everybody makes their way out of the restaurant the group gathers on the sidewalk in front of the restaurant to say their goodbyes. I hug Carly and Adam, enthusiastically wave to the rest. Before I have a chance to turn around and be on my marry way, Matty asks "Which way are you going?"
"Just down the street to the tube station"
"Mind if I walk with you? I'm headed roughly in the same direction"
He seems like a guy who has the funds to take a cab but I guess he's a grown man who can make his own decisions, so I just say "sure" and can't help but smile.
We say goodbye to the group and head towards the tube station.
Chapter 2
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larrikin-is-a-himbo · 2 years
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My friend watches Merlin: Part III
And I love how Morgana just covered her cup when Merlin tried to pour her a drink Girl ain't going to forget the little hemlock incident for the rest of her life
Also how is Morgana both the best and the worst at acting
On the one hand she's handling this whole "I have no knowledge of any of this" play very well, but the moment someone barges on her slightly unexpectedly she just loses all her acting skills
Like girl this ain't gonna help you, you only draw suspicion to yoself
I don't know why I'm rooting for the antagonist
I just want Uther to get fucked and this is the length I'm taking
Gwaine my belovef
There's something so homoerotic in campfire scenes
Gwen is the real MVP for still standing after all the bullshit she's been through
Her dad was killed, she got kidnapped at least 3 times already, now she knows that Morgana, a person she liked, is plotting against them
Homegirl deserves a happy ending, and we're only at Season 3
When will Arthur pull his head out of his ass
Maybe is he was less of a dick to Merlin I wouldn't root as hard for Morgana
I'm so tired of Uther and we're not even 10 minutes into the episode
Gaius knows something and I don't like it
Also I do not like that ugly ass CGI monstrosity from the beginning
Oooo Gaius lore
If there's one thing I don't like about this show is that it spoils itself too much
NOPE I HATE THAT THING
I hate that it talks
Oh Poor Gaius This will hurt him so much
Should've let the poison do it's thing with Uther
I'm still so incredibly torn about the Morgana situation
It's just so weird how she suddenly acts with Gwen. Like the whole personality change
I mean it makes some sense considering Morgause's influence and stuff
But low-key I wish they kept them having a good relationship even when Morgana turned to the dark side (which I still support to some level)
What I'm saying is that I'll need fanfics about the two of them
Honestly everything still leads down to Uther being a horrible-ass person. Literally everything
NAH GURRRLLL YOU BETTER STAPH
Can someone PLEASE just kill Uther already
I can't even believe how long Merlin wanted to say those words to Uther's face
Homeboy with the ring looks like he's about to cry every time he's on screen
Arthur should've kicked Uther's ass. I know I would've
KC THE FUCKING DRAGON IS BACK
Oh cool, the magic cup
GWAINE MY BELOVEF
GWAINE NO-
I'm really intrigued by whatever Senred and Morgause has going on
It's so satisfying seeing Uther on his knees
BOOOOOOM. Get fucked Uther, this is all karma
Go queen, slayyyyy
"These people are innocent" "You killed innocents too" The fact that Uther can't bring up an argument Morgana doesn't have an answer for is glorious
It's a shame homegirl went off the rails but Uther finally gets what he deserves
Sup Freya Good to see ya girl, how are you doing this
Oh yeah I forgot about the sword
The most important item in the Arthurian legend cycle
Hey Lancelot how are you doing?
Oh yeah Percival was one of the knights
Canonically he was the one who found the Holy Grail
Oh we're just getting all the Arthurian symbols huh? The round table
Also Percival's armor looks really inconvenient with the bare arms
Good to see the character development in Arthur
JESUS CHRIST That Morgana scream
Welp, the sword is in the stone
Why did this lowkey feel like a Series Finale
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