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#If im crying and youre crying then whos flying this plane??
triona-tribblescore · 9 months
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Siblings <3
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janovavalen · 3 months
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✧in her comments || walker scobell x fem!reader
—small warning: the faces that are shows as ‘y/n’ are just for the aesthetic…—
in her comments p.2
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yourinstagram finally in vancouver guys OMGG?🧍🏽‍♀️
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dior.n.goodjohn good now hurry up and get here im bored
→ yourinstagram omg hello? can i get a hi?
user22 OMG WAIT IS Y/N FILMING IN PERCY JACKSON!?🤨🤨🤨
→ user37 WAIT MAYBE??
user11 guys don’t be quick to assume she could just be seeing her friends who r filming percy jackson…
_xochitl.gomez NOOO COME BACK I MISS YOU ALREADY😭😭😭
→ yourinstagram I MISS YOU TOO BABY I WAS LITERALLY GONNA CRY ON THE PLANE
→ user77 xochitl and y/n are so adorable 😭
jennaortega miss you already, have fun!
→ user44 dude jenna and y/n being friends is insane when did that even happen
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yourinstagram at the hotel!
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user222 y/n listening to sade is honestly a vibe, she’s literally wife material
→ yourinstagram yall flatter me sm🤭
user11 the messy get ready aesthetic is so real😭
→ yourinstagram i really be making messes like they get on the floor too
dior.n.goodjohn girl ik ur not making a mess in that hotel room already…
→ yourinstagram …i’m getting ready.
yourmom make sure you clean that up, AND BE SAFE!
→ yourinstagram i will‼️
user0 y/n’s mom caring for her over insta comments is adorable omg I WISH MY MOM DID THIS
user33 literally jealous☹️
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iamcharliebushnell those are my shoes?🦼
→ dior.n.goodjohn you can share
→ yourinstagram sharing is caring🤲🏽
→ iamcharliebushnell OHH so when i asked for your food you threw paper at me..riiiight😒
user77 DID Y/N, CHARLIE AND DIOR JUST COMMENT ALL TOGETHER??
user2 nah guys i think y/n is filming in percy jackson…idc what yall say this is official
user66 nah bc ik something was going on when y/n posted she was flying to vancouver 😗🤲🏽
used82 THIS is insane and i’m so here for it all
leahavajeffries so beautifullll
→ dior.n.goodjohn AWH TYY<3
user01 throwing paper is so real when it comes to food‼️
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yourinstagram these yellow pants are probably my fav by far, thanks walker for letting me hold your dog<3
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walker.scobell your welcome😭
user81 IF Y/N IS HOLDING WALKERS DOG AND WALKER JUST LIKED THE POST THEY DEFINITELY MET!!!
user11 i can practically smell the shipping edits through my phone right now
user68 guysss let two opposite genders be just friends they don’t have to be dating 😭
jennaortega is thought you said you’ll never come in a three mile radius of a chihuahua
→ yourinstagram just spill all my secrets it’s okay
dior.n.goodjohn my beautiful girll 💛
→ yourinstagram KISSES KISSES KISSES!
user19 their friendship is something i live for
iamcharliebushnell you wanted my sandwich so bad you took a pic
→ yourinstagram i meannnn…you can make one for me if you want i don’t mind at all🤲🏽🤭
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walker.scobell y/n recommended i wear blue striped shirts to embody percy what do you guys think?
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yourinstagram if you guys disagree with the blue shirts BURN IN HELL—IM JOKING OMG IM JOKING
→ walker.scobell Y/N YOU CANT SAY THAT ON HERE YOUR GONNA GET US IN TROUBLE
→ yourinstagram IM SORRY IM SORRY OMGGG😭😭😭
user22 y/n forgetting she’s like thirty million famous on insta and on nonstop movies is so comforting
user110 literally living for the walker and y/n duo hello?
user60 love them sm, LOVE THE BLUE SHIRT WLAKER KEEP IT ON KEEP IT ON
leahavajeffries guys walker listens to y/n regardless
→ walker.scobell leah it’s okay…you don’t have to act like annabeth anymore we’re off set
→ leahavajeffries this is me on a daily 😭!?
→aryansimhardi it’s true
→ yourinstagram literally rolling in the deep
→ argansimhardi STOP
user45 THEY KNOW GUYS THEY KNOW
user71 THATS INSANE Y/N OMGGGG😭😭
user51 GTFO OF HEREEEE AHAHAHAH
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leahavajeffries y/n let me try her ice cream it was mid
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yourinstagram that’ll be the last time you take anything from me…food wise
→ leahavajeffries IM SORRY BUT WHAT? U ADDED TWO SEPARATE THINGS ON TOP OF ONE ANOTHER LIKE NO
→ yourinstagram last time.
walker.scobell i thought it was good?
→ yourinstagram thank you walker<3
→ iamcharliebushnell simp bro..
user17 THEY’RE SO CUTE?
user210 walker backing up that y/n’s ice cream combination to say it’s good was so cute to me idk why😭?!
dior.n.goodjohn see? i’m not the only one saying you guys are cute?!
→ walker.scobell i mean🤷🏼
→ user710 DIOR ALREADY SHIPS, ITS OFFICIAL AND WALKER NOT DENYING IS OMGGGGGGG
user619 WALKER DIDN’T DENY IT GUYS I REPORT HE DIDN’T DENY IT
user373 EVERY ONE STAY CALM
jennaortega y/n you’ve got some explaining to do🤨
→ yourinstagram WHAT?😭😭😭
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yourinstagram walker wanted to be posted soo @ walker.scobell are you happy now? also thanks for dinner<3
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walker.scobell so happy 🤭
→ yourinstagram bro😭😭
dior.n.goodjohn THATS WHY YOU DITCHED ME AT THE HOTEL? u went to dinner with walker instead of me☹️!?
→ yourinstagram IM SORRY I THOUGHT YOU KNEW? — conrad fisher
→ dior.n.goodjohn not the time to be REFERENCING TSITP
iamcharliebushnell the ship is almost sailing guys 🏂
leahavajeffries they’re literally always taking pics of each other
mckennagraceful WHATTTTT
aryansimhadri guys literally help they are with me rn and they’re laughing so loud at a cat vid.
_xochitl.gomez Y/N AND WALKER WHAT? BRO BRO BRO BRO
user623 WHAT DID WE SAYYYY WHAT DID WE SAYYYYYY WERE RIGHT WE WERE RIGHTTT
user80 walker reminds me of a clingy pet the way he’s slapping y/n’s face like that😭
user100 HELP Y/N SHES BEING SLAPPED BY WALKER😭😭😭
user103 THEYRE SO CUTE I KNEW IT
user71 MAKING EDITS RN
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dior.n.goodjohn i cannot express how much i love taking 05’s of everyone
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yourinstagram i’m glad u didn’t post the one of me sleeping bro.
→ dior.n.goodjohn never do u dirt like that<3
iamcharliebushnell she never can take mine bc i slap her phone she knows better — luke c.
→ dior.n.goodjohn CORNY AHHHHH
→ yourinstagram charlie that wasn’t it im sorry to have to inform you that your plate has been stolen.
walker.scobell bro send the one of y/n 🤲🏻
user148 WALKER WANTING Y/N’S PICS AWH
User189 yall get handed a snack and turn it into a meal😭
user1047 lowkey living for walker and y/n and the percy jackson family<3
_xochitl.gomez they’re all too cute im ngl
→yourinstagram YOUR CUTER
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yourinstagram literally filming and i fell in dirt. walker gave me his jacket tho to it’s okay
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dior.n.goodjohn she fell so hard that her shoe half broke guys…
→ yourinstagram ALRIGHT ALRIGHT CALM DOWN
walker.scobell it’s okay y/n we can get more shoes tmr
→yourinstagram u better wake up too
user391 them going to the mall where i live while im at school is killing me
user616 they’re too cute, (shipname) for life
iamcharliebushnell I WANA GO?
→ aryansimhadri ME TOO!?!?
→ leahavajeffries SAME HERE
→ walker.scobell 🧍🏼…
user637 them tagging along when walker wanted to be alone with y/n is hilarious
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yourinstagram they took my phone SHOUT OUT TO ARYAN’S DAD BRUH😭
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leahavajeffries i wish i was there omg 😭
→ yourinstagram I WISH YOU WERE HERE TOO!
aryansimhadri my dad scared me so bad
walker.scobell who are these handsome men in your phone!?
user637 they’re too cute ALL OF THEM
user111 aryan turning around so fast is literally me
user7191 jealous ashhhh
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unicyclehippo · 2 months
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flew for the first time in a very long time, since well before covid started, & oh i missed it so much. first, how remarkable an invention a plane is, how clever, how world changing!! it can seem so normal but actually we are FLYING. i looked down on the clouds that look down on me. the sun rose & everything was brilliantly incandescently white. i stared out the window for the entirety of the admittedly too-short flight & cloud spotted—i saw lions & palaces of cloud & a fleet of dolphins breaking out of the waves. mostly it looked like quilting wadding. i love to fly. i love to people watch, i love to cloud watch, i love the clouds, i love the captains & the cabin crew. when i fly i feel like i will never run out of things to love about humans
a short list of things i loved about the two flights i took:
- special shoutout to the cabin crew, ground crew, they’re incredible. literally all the crew i interacted with had the biggest smiles & were so so friendly & helpful. if ur a crew member out there, i love you. huge shout out to the mid 50s (?) hostess on my first flight—short, super sharply put together in the “im a modern witch” kinda way—who had a quip for almost every comment directed her way. the only one i rmbr was when an elderly passenger called her love she replied “how’d you know my name is love? you must be a psychic!”
- all the passengers i saw were calm & unruffled at the least & sometimes very nice! all around me i could hear people meeting & passing with those small human courtesies repeated & repeated—pardon me, d’you mind if i duck past, hey do you need help with your bag, oh mind their head there, where are you headed, can you get by do you need some room, thank you, thank you, thank you, can i help you, can i help you, can i help you
- special shoutout to the passenger w the crying baby. he was such an upset baby & the only thing that calmed him was being walked up & down the aisle over & over. every time he came down the aisle, i saw heads turn toward him & people smiling their baby smiles—exaggerated, kind, often accompanied by a scrunch of the nose or a tiny wave. ‘he doesn’t sound happy poor thing,’ i heard a lot, or things like it, as his dad bounced him in his arms, & then, invariably, help was offered. ‘my mother swears by this trick‘ — ‘my husband does this to calm our kids” — ‘my wife always does this’. the flight was delayed by nearly fifty minutes. no one was allowed out of their seat as we idled on the tarmac except for this unhappy baby & his dad, walking up & down the aisle.
- special shoutout to my seat buddy, who had a wonderful bright yellow backpack with rainbow straps. i have a matching one & told her so. she said it was a whim, on account of the yellow & rainbow. i told her it’s a very durable bag & one of my favourites. there’s a softening that comes with a compliment, a small comment when we meet—it’s an invitation from then on to say whatever little something pops into our heads. are you listening to music? what book are you reading - oh it’s a library book! good on you mate! we gotta use them more. do you know how to get the headphones working—ooh i figured it out. mind if i use your charger, mines not working. hey the refreshments are headed this way did you want anything? are you headed home? my family is in the row in front & she smiles every time they twist uncomfortably to chat through the gaps in the seats. later, as we are waiting to disembark, she confesses she was on the flight before but it was cancelled . you mean i could’ve had more space, i teased. she laughed, apologises. i could have had far worse company…but not by much, i teased a little more, & she laughed harder. get home safe, we say to each other—i don’t know her name, she knows mine just because my mother whispered it through the seats (are you too hot back there? do you have enough leg room? i can’t move the seat but - oh your sister wants me to recline my seat onto you, im going to squish you!). get home safe, i hear echoed by ten more people to their seat buddies as i hurry off the plane. the last is from a smiling crew member (refer back to my first point. i love you crew members).
- a turbaned man held his baby up at the huge windows looking out to the planes. she clung to him for a minute then tried to dive out of his arms, her own spread wide like the wings of a plane, laughing.
- the women having dinner in the food court as we waited for our plane. i was facing away from them & somewhat half heartedly eavesdropping but every now & again they said something so familiar that it may as well have been my own sisters sitting behind me. ‘—don’t hate her but some of the things she says-‘ ‘i know, i know. can she even hear herself? it’s like. so self-centred.’ ‘and she THINKS she’s being the nice one or she wants us to think it? i don’t even KNOW anymore. like, either she’s so conceited she thinks we love everything she does or she knows she’s behaved badly & is enjoying, i don’t know, us not knowing what to say?’ ‘i KNOW. and, like, we have to be honest,’ ‘absolutely,’ ‘but at the same time it’s like. she should know.’ ‘she should KNOW.’ ‘but she doesn’t or she’s pretending not to and im so done.’ i don’t know who you ladies were, i never saw your faces, i wish you all the best with your friend.
- the Intensely Cheerful & Organised Mother who was my seat buddy on flight 1. you were corralling three teen daughters &, from the glimpses of your notebook i caught, were studying for a test on medicine or maybe nursing. i know you were all on your way to see taylor & you were Determined that it was going to be the perfect trip. i have never seen someone work so hard at getting their luggage to fit in the overhead compartments but you managed to find a space for all of it & i applaud you now
i know there’s more but im for bed. basically i love to fly & im so happy to have done it again
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rachalixie · 1 year
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red
a/n: songfic for taylor swift’s red (i wrote this as chan but i didn’t say any names so you could imagine any member), gn!reader, a little angsty with a happy ending bc im weak
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loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street, paster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly
you met him right when you didn’t know that you needed him, and suddenly he’s imprinted into your life like a tattoo. first, second, third dates turn into sharing a toothbrush, spending more time at his place than your own, then living together because it just made sense. your possessions are his just as much as your heart is, and though you haven’t known him long he’s carved out such a distinct space in you that you can’t remember what it was like to not have him. he’s your first thought in the morning and the last thing that crosses your mind before you fall asleep. 
loving him is like trying to change your mind, once you're already flying through the free fall, like the colors in autumn, so bright, just before they lose it all
driving through the mountains on a day off, taking the time to get away with no destination in mind. the windows down, wind ripping through your hair and the autumn-tinged leaves lining the small street as he drives way faster than the limit. feeling more free than you ever have, not once looking back as you go further and further from all that you’ve known.
touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted, was right there in front of you
your hands tangled in his hair, his arms wrapped around you, the soft skin of his neck under your lips - it’s all you need. the worst days resolved with the touch of his hand on your cheek, the best days made better when he slings his arm around your waist to hold you close. his fingertips erasing all of your hurt and painting new images onto every plane of your body until not an inch is left without his mark.
memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words, to your old favorite song
knowing him better than you know yourself, having the details of his pretty face committed to memory since the first glance. everything you learn about him feels more like remembering than gaining something new. touching him comes from muscle memory, you know exactly where he’s sensitive and what parts of him to avoid because of his insecurities. he knows the perfect words to say to you when your emotions get the better of you, calming you down with what seems like practiced precision.
fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword, and realizing there's no right answer
swirls of anger, taking up the empty space in the room. you can’t see anything but him, his eyes bright with frustration and his mouth is moving but you don’t hear any words. you feel yourself responding, but you don’t know what you’re saying - is it too mean? does it make sense? 
you don’t know anymore. 
it clouds your mind until you can’t even breathe, the air coming out in bursts from your aching lungs. all you know is that he’s there, attention fully on you as he spouts questions that you don’t have answers for. it’s a losing battle, but you continue to swing your sword at him because it keeps him there, with you. 
regretting him was like wishing you never found out, that love could be that strong
nights spent with tears slowly leaking into your pillow cover, not bothering to wipe them away anymore because you know they will just be replaced moments later. the time of sobbing is over, the emotions aren’t raw anymore but they aren’t any less strong. just as unbearable as the day he walked out of your door. 
feeling like you should never have let him into your life, if it was going to lead to this. wishing that you never got into his car when he asked, that first time, the day that you looked into his eyes and thought that he was it. crying harder at the thought of never having had him, knowing that he changed you in every possible way that you can’t even recognize the person you are from who you were before him. 
losing him was blue, like I'd never known
letting him leave was the worst thing you’ve done. not running out after him, standing in your living room frozen for hours, is your strongest regret. watching the door, waiting and waiting for him to come back like he always does, only realizing when the sun rises that he isn’t going to. being left in the silence, every sound making you jump. 
missing him was dark gray, all alone
walking down the street with your headphones in. there’s no music playing, but you enjoy the muffled noises of the city that’s too loud without them. buildings and people blur past as you walk, the rhythmic movement of your feet matching the slow beat of your heart. 
you’ve been moving through the motions for days, weeks, months now. nothing felt real anymore, the colors have melted away one by one until you were left with black and white vision, the only time color hits your eyes is when you’re going through old photos on your phone. it dies more often than not, the battery life forgotten in favor of looking at him and how happy you used to be, and the black screen brings back the gray. 
forgetting him was like trying to know, somebody you never met
dates with new people, expecting a sharp response or a barking laugh that never comes because it’s not him. reaching up to brush a curl off of their forehead before realizing that there isn’t any hair to push back. offering to paint their nails and getting a curious or guarded look in response, like they don’t know why you would ever ask them that. 
he never made you ask - he would show up with a bottle and sit at your feet, resting his hands on your thighs with a silent question in his eyes. 
but loving him was red
he was like a fire, burning white-hot. the kind that tempts you to run your finger through, skimming the top and praying that you don’t go far down enough for it to burn you. not noticing that the heat was too much until it was too late, until you were too far into it to take it back. it was like walking through broken glass, hoping that whatever was at the end would be worth the pain. it was a cigarette, the smoke burning your lungs, replaced by the euphoria of the high.
remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
snapshots of moments filtering through your mind like a film roll.
dancing in the kitchen, music filtering in tinny soundwaves from his phone on the counter. almost tripping when he twirls you, you’d be on the floor if not for his arms scooping around you to hold you to his chest.
walking around town with him until the early hours of the morning, giggling into each other’s coats and holding each others’ hand like the world would end if you let go. sharing a plate of fries and a strawberry milkshake, one straw for two, at a late night diner. you’re the only two there, but it would matter if the place was packed to the brim, because all you can see is each other.
drinking wine straight from the bottle, passing it back and forth between you until your limbs felt fuzzy and your mouths were stained red. tasting it on your tongues when you slide into his lap to kiss him, letting your mouths slide lazily together as he rests his hands low on your waist.
tell myself it's time now gotta let go, but moving on from him is impossible
trying so hard to fill the space that he had left, but it gets bigger and bigger like a black hole, sucking up everything. even after all this time, you see the ghost of him around corners, through doorways and in your bed when you wake up and forget that he had left you. 
things that you don’t know how to stop doing. waiting for him to turn off the alarm in the morning. pouring out two cups of coffee just for one to get cold. leaving dishes in the sink for him to wash that get left until the next morning. leaving the light on at night for when he gets home late only for no one to turn it off until the next day. 
when I still see it all in my head, in burning red
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and that's why he's spinning 'round in my head, comes back to me, burning red
drowning yourself in liquor, pacing the floor and gripping at your hair because you want him and he’s not there. a sharp knock on your door pulling you out of it, hope flooding in like it does every time someone is on the other side of the door, no matter how much you try and quell it down. taking a deep breath before you reach for the doorknob, tentative as if it’s going to burn you. you open the door and there he is, red.
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milequaritchsslut · 1 year
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Don’t forget my love Chapter 2
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Based on the song Don’t Forget My Love by Diplo and Miguel
Part 1 here!
Notes📝: Humans do not need masks to breathe anymore! Reader is still kinda young like late 20’s!
Word count: 4k
Warnings⚠️: arguing, tension, teasing, yelling, crying, torture, blood, fluff, mentions of cheating, sexual tension, size kink?, talk of private parts, miles being protective, masturbation (no p in v tho), eventual p in v, fingering, multiple orgasms, miles eating you out, daddy kink, pet names, public sex kinda?,
Background: After getting captured and being interrogated ends up causing old feelings to come to surface…
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The tension was all you felt on the fly back to the base. You hated them you hated these demonic dreamwalkers. Why couldn’t they just leave you alone, especially him. The man you were in love with so long ago who for all you knew was dead, sitting right next to you. Maybe this was the way Ewya punished you for your past actions. But why now? Why would she allow this why would she let him of all people live?
Sitting in your thoughts you hadn’t noticed the eyes staring you down. Looking up you watched as the the dream walkers eyes wandered along down your body. Now eyeing your loincloth that was out of place. Rapidly moving your cloth back into place. Perverts is what you thought. Did they have nothing else to do? You were enemy’s for gods sake did they have no decency? You knew you had a nice body you had always been acknowledged about it back on earth even now sometimes. In response hissing at them causing all eyes really being on you now.
“Oh she really thinks she’s one of them?” One of them teased causing a ripple of laughs around the group.
“You are lucky I’m handcuffed or I’d gut you like a pig!” You responded getting a smirk out of him. God you hated them they thought they were all high and mighty compared to you. You hated people like them except for him. You noticed how he hadn’t laughed at you like the others but in turn glared them down. He still cared for you, you were still his wife at least legally.
As the heli landed you let out a deep breathe. You hated flying on planes but banshees and ikrans were different you actually enjoyed the rides the kids would take you on during the day when they wanted to show you a new trick they had learned. But planes just made you sick they could break down at any given time so who were you to trust them? The group stood up as the helicopter landed. Miles quickly gripped your cuffed hands as he led you out of the helicopter.
The inside of that thing smelled disgusting it rid of sweat and balls. God you hated how sweaty everyone was. As you entered the fresh air you observed the base. You hadn’t been here in years there was nothing good ever happening here anyways so why would you ever come back? There was so much tension between you two it was suffocating you.
“Where are we going?” You wondered as you were literally being pulled forward.
No answer
“Miles where are you taking me?” Your tone getting a little annoyed.
Still no response
“Miles im serious where are you taking me?”
“To get interrogated”
Interrogated? Wait that meant..No no no. He wouldn’t do that to you right? You had seen that machine they used on Na’vi warriors. It was basically a torture machine. It had killed one of the Na’vi before and you had a front row seat. You had watched as he begged in for them to stop while his screams filled the room. You watched as the blood from his nose covered his body. They just watched as it trickled down his face and watched him choked on it as he screamed in agony.
As you entered the main building you looked around at the humans running around the area with paperwork in their hands and the scientists conversated. It didn’t seem like they took much attraction towards you. That was good maybe you could slip past them later in hopes of leaving this hell hole you hadn’t even been in for an hour. Miles let you and the dreamwalkers into a large area. This was the main hub. It looked similar to how it was the last time they were here. It almost felt like deja vu.
And there it was the machine. Pulling back, you got the attention of the lobby as you begged them not to put you in that thing. Miles turned back as you got loose of his grip and ran the other way to only be met with another solider looking down at you.
“Miles please don’t put me into that thing pls” you begged turning back to him. Reaching for you “Honey I can’t go against orders” pulling you to the machine.
“No miles please!” You screamed as you were dragged on the tile floor. “Miles it’s going to kill me pls don’t” as you tried to rid of his grip but it was useless and you knew it he was 5x stronger than he was in his human body.
“Don’t fight it y/n you’re only making it harder” placing you in the holster.
Holding onto his arm that was holding you down you scratched and slapped at it. The fear overwhelmed the entirety of your body. You felt as if you were in a pit of lava being drowned in. Noticing the whole rooms attention was on you caused your movements to come to a stop. You felt embarrassed of how you acted, but you’d do anything to stop this machine. As he strapped you in your cry’s filled his senses as he tried his best not to give in. He didn’t want to do this this was the last thing he wanted to do. But there was no other way, he had to follow orders or they’d boot him. Tears now falling from your face your eyes made contact, he watched as they begged for his mercy as he stood back. Slowly shaking his head his feet failing him as he walked away.
A hard look human woman is walked over to you as you struggled. She seemed like she ran this whole gig. She was probably the big boss miles was so scared of you thought. She did look scary in her army pants and stright looking face eyeing you down.
“Hello y/n, I’m General Ardmore now we can do this the easy way you just tell us where Jake sully is hiding and you’ll be free”
“We both now damn well that’s not gonna happen”
Walking away with a smirk on her face sent shivers down your spine knowing exactly what was going to happen. Preparing yourself taking a deep breathe awaiting the pain that was bound to happen.
“Start it” comanding the soldier standing next to her
“Yes ma’am” pushing the button
Ewya help me you prayed as the machine started up. Your eyes stung as the bright light flashing on and off your eyes as they watched your thoughts. Grunting from the sting the pain started on your forehead. It felt as if someone was throwing boulders at you and not stopping. Looking around for some kind of relief all you got were stares from the soldiers. Looking for miles you finally spotted him in the back with a concerned face.
Screaming in pain you begged for them to stop. Each beg causing another tear to drain from your eyes twisting your hands into fists trying to cope in some way. It felt like they’d been at it for hours at this point. As blood trickled down from your bright red nose into your mouth it you heard a beep go off causing the machine to stop. Lightheaded you looked up finding miles being the one who stopped it.
You knew he wasn’t that cold, he still loved you and he couldn’t hide it. As you watched miles walking closer you could feel your eyelids drooping down till they were finally closed as you passed out.
Miles quickly pulled you out of the machine grips and into his arms. Throwing your arms over his shoulders in your past out state he turned to the General hoping she would listen to his advice.
“She is not your woman anymore colonel, she is an enemy so treat her like one” looking up at him as he nodded.
“Why don’t we try the personal angle?” Only getting an eye roll on response as she signaled the others to show miles to the interrogation room. As he followed them he could feel the blood from your nose dripping onto his shoulders. He regretted every second of what he did, he couldn’t see you screaming like that and not do anything. He wasn’t that kind of man, he was a man who took charge no matter the case.
Ducking under the doorway, he placed his hand over your head. In fear it would get bumped.
“You can put her here colonel” a tall male scientist said pointing to the table. It looked hard with nothing on it that just wouldn’t do.
“Get her a pillow” he stated not leaving room for defiance from him.
Nodding he quickly left the room going to fetch a pillow. As he stood there he couldn’t get the picture of you screaming his name out of his mind. He knew he could never imagine the pain you had gone through today. He wanted to cradle you in his arms and tell you everything was going to be ok like he used to.
The scientist hurried into the room with a large white pillow in his hands. Too scared to look Miles in the eyes he placed the pillow on the large table.
“Hey im gonna Need some wipes too” looking down at the man.
“Yes sir” quickly scurring away
Miles walked over and gently placed you down while holding our head hoping not to hurt it. Placing you on your back he watched your chest move up and down. You looked beautiful when you were sleeping. Leaning down he placed a small kiss on your forehead.
“Here sir” handing him the wipes
Nodding he took them in his hands. They were tiny in his grasp causing a chuckle out of miles. Lifting your head on his lap as he sat beside you. He slowly opened the package and wiped the remaining blood off your face.
“I’ve missed you” he quietly whispered.
The feeling of guilt was always inthe back of his mind ever since he woke up in his new body. You were the first thing I thought about. You were his everything and not having that broke him. Keeping it inside never helped but who would he talk to? The other recoms were like family to him but not close enough to open up.
As he finished wiping the blood off he noticed your eyes opening. Now looking up at him you turned your head lazily realizing what position you were in. You flew up off the table now on your feet and in between his legs as you pulled your knife from your thigh bringing it up to his neck. He didn’t even flinch, he was never a man who was scared. But you, you were one of the few things he was scared of. That was one of the reasons he even married you. He loved that feeling you gave him when you two were together he never knew your next move and that excited him in every way.
“Do not touch me miles” you spit as you watched his hands fly up in defeat.
“I was just cleaning you up darling” giving a smirk on response as he matched his breathing with yours
Finally letting up you threw the knife across the room and moved back never breaking eye contact.
“Why don’t you sit down sweetie?” He offered signaling you to sit next to him.
“I’m not a fucking child miles” you spat again
Letting a silence engulf you both he finally opened his mouth
“Yk you were the first thing I thought about when I woke up” looking down at his hands in his lap.
Suprised by his words you took a step closer.
“Should’ve thought abt that before you cheated on me”
“Y/n I never wan-“ being quickly cut off
“How could you do that to me miles?”
“She meant nothing to me”
“Don’t give me that bullshit miles”
Standing up he looked into you “I’m sorry”
Reaching out for your hand you moved away breaking eye contact too scared you’d break in front of him.
“You think a sorry is gonna make it better?” You asked fighting back tears.
“No y/n i don’t”
A tear quickly slipped out being wiped away just as fast as you went to sit down.
“I cried for you every night, every single night. Just to find out l you cheated” another tear coming out but you just let it it didn’t matter you were gonna cry eventually.
“You were the only thing on my mind when I did it I swear sweetheart” coming to sit next to you.
As he sat down you placed your head on his shoulder as you let the tears fall in silence. You were too tired to fight you couldn’t take anymore stress you wanted to fall over and die.
Looking down at you he watched them fall one by one eventually turning into a waterfall of them.
“I am so in love with you sweetheart I don’t even blame you for hating me”
“Thank you- for stopping that machine”
“I love you”
“I know”
Your moment being quickly interrupted by the opening door cutting you off from the outside. Moving your gaze to the door way you watched as one of the recom soldiers walked in. Sitting up you wiped away your tears causing your face to turn red.
“General wanted to know how it’s going sir” now standing in front of doorway awaiting his answer keeping his eyes on you.
“Yeah Lyle let her know the hostage will be joining us on missions”
Confused you flash miles a confusing look as Lyle walked out.
“I am going back home miles, you cannot keep me here”
“There aren’t many options here sweetheart”
“I will run away I swear to god miles”
Standing up he smirked not saying a word as he ducked under the doorway. “Wait miles don’t leave!” Running to tug his tail back.
“Huh- stop that” swatting your hand away. “Don’t leave me here miles pls” you hated it in here it felt suffocating and lonely even when he was with you in here. You missed the jungle and being able to roam free whenever you wanted to.
“you’ll have to put on normal clothes”
Thinking it through you finally gave in as he led you down the hallway you looked into the rooms as you passed them in curiosity. The ground felt strange to you. You kinda enjoyed the way your feet slid off the slick flooring with every step you took. You had gotten so used to being barefoot in the grass you had almost forgotten what it felt like with shoes.
Stopping at a door with a large sign saying “storage” on it miles opened the avatar sized door letting you go in first. The room was filled with grey steel made racks of boxes with different labels on them. You hated how boring it looked, pandoras colors never failed to surprise you but this was just disgusting. Following miles down the aisles finally going down one and watching him going through the boxes.
“What size are you darling?”
“You don’t remember?” Flashing him a smirk
“I-“ being cut off as you moved in front of him now almost skin to skin with this man gave a warm feeling in your groin area signaling a blush on your face as you looked through the boxes. Miles just looked at you at how small you were it got him hot just thinking about it. You were so tiny in his grasp, so little and fragile. He loved that, he felt the urge to protect you especially after todays events. Even when he was human he was always protective of you in any setting. A male coworker making you laugh a little too much? There he was immediately giving you a kiss on the cheek and holding you by the waist.
As you rummaged through the boxes you finally found your size in army pants. Turning around you realized just how close you really were looking up to his gaze you noticed how his eyes trailed your body and every movement it made. Your body failed you as you could feel your slick sticking to your loincloth as your breath picked up. Miles noticed how your breathe changed so fast. Snapping out of it you quickly lowered your gaze to the ground too embarrassed to say anything.
“You got the right size?” Letting out a grunt trying to rid the tension.
“Yes yes I did” you hated him so why did you get so flustered over this? You mentally cursed yourself for it causing your expression to change quickly.
“Do you want any underwear with that?” Smirking at the thought of you being commando under those clothes.
“Shut up” rolling your eyes as you looked for the label underwear on the boxes. After a few minutes you finally found it. As you opened it you could feel his eyes wandering your barley covered body as you stood on your tippy toes.
Looking through the box, in your surprise you found a hot pink silk thong. Your eyes widened at the sight, you hadn’t worn one in years. Pulling it out from the box you looked up at miles with a smirk on your face putting it on display right in front of him.
“You think I should wear these? I know you love it when I wear my pretty little thongs” you watched as his gaze lowered to the display in front of him causing an even bigger smirk to appear on his face.
“Oh you think that’s funny do ya” tilting his head waiting for your answer
“Yeah and what are you gonna do about it?” You were walking on thin ice at this point you knew how to push his buttons and oh you definitely pressed his buttons.
“Don’t try and play this game with me y/n, cause I will take you here and now you just gotta say the word bunny” as he squatted getting to your level with his smirk still plastered on his little face.
Your face flushed at his words, you knew he was a man of his word he’s always been. The way he was eyeing you like a starved man made your thighs clench at the sight. He looked ravenous at your vulnerable state. Since he was now in a new body that meant his senses were heightened, which meant his smell was keen on everything especially you. It engulfed him the closer he got to you, he knew exactly what you wanted your scent gave it away and he was ready to deliver.
“Don’t do it” was all your mind was telling you. He didn’t deserve you, he was your enemy you weren’t on the same side as him. so why did you want this so bad? Why did you act like this with him? You would never admit it out loud but you fell in love with him again. The second you two made eye contact in the jungle you could feel it. The way his eyes sparkled as he watched you just laying there on the ground made you tremble. You would always love him no matter what because he was your husband and you were his wife. Nobody else’s only each others. You had begged Ewya every night to make it stop but the feelings wouldn’t go away he will always be the one and there was no changing that. So you let go. You finally gave in it was all too much you couldn’t deny it anymore you wanted this. You wanted him and you couldn’t stop yourself from that.
“I-I uhm” you couldn’t get a clear sentence out you were too flustered at his comment you wanted it so bad but you just couldn’t get the right words out.
“Hm alright then” standing up with a dissatisfied face.
“So are you gonna put those on or what sweetie?” Looking down at you waiting to you to strip right in front of him.
“Look away” not making eye contact
“Aw come on I’ve seen it all before. Are you really embarrassed?” Smiling at your embarrassment
“I am not embarrassed miles” You weren’t and you weren’t scared to strip in front of him.
“then do it”
“Fine” grabbing your pants you untied your loincloth and watched as it dropped to the ground.
You could feel his eyes burn into your skin as you stood naked from the stomach down and you loved it. You had him wrapped around your finger. Looking up you made eye contact with him as you moved your fingers closer to your heat. Bringing your middle finger to your clit you slowly started drawing circles never breaking eye contact.
His mouth gaped in awe watching your slick trickling down your leg as you let out small mewls of pleasure. Picking up the pace you sat down and spread yourself on the cold cement ground opening your legs for a full view.
“M-miles” breaking eye contact to pull your head back in pleasure.
“Yes baby?” His voice was low and smooth he was hanging on your every word.
Unable to form words you just let out little mumbles as your slick reached the floor and your back arched. He watched every movement as if his life depended on it. Grunting at the sight he brought himself down now all fours creeping closer to your heat.
“N-no touching” letting out a gasp as your climax reaches closer.
Getting a hiss in return he sat down watching the display in front of him licking his lips from the thought of having himself inside you. He hated that he couldn’t touch you, no matter of fact he despised it he missed having you skin to skin. He admired the way you flinched at your own touch as if you weren’t used to it.
“Looking so good for daddy in this position bunny” it was like on command you climaxed, clenching your thighs together as a wave of pleasure exploded through your body. Keeping your gaze up you watched as miles crawled over and spread your legs running the thick of his tongue along your throbbing cunt catching any loose juices still spilling out of you.
letting out a loud moan he quickly threw his hand over your mouth to not bring any attention to the both of you. Letting out little muffles under his grasp he plunged 2 fingers into your sobbing cunt.
“Oh Ewya!” You screamed at the sudden movements causing your walls to clench around his massive digits, getting a grunt out of him.
“You gotta be quiet for daddy sweet girl” nodding your head as you lowered your lewd sounds. You could feel as his thrusts fastened as you reached closer to your second orgasm as you lost yourself in pleasure.
“m’so close fuck miles” feeling his tongue swirl around your clit to reach your climax, finally pushing you over the edge and letting out one last mewl of pleasure before you fell back to the ground.
Crawling over your small frame, as he admired your vulnerable state. Cupping the back of your head bringing it to the crook of his neck as he held you in his arms. He loved holding you, remembering back as soon he would get off work he would just lay with you in bed and hold you in his arms just admiring your beauty from all angles. He couldn’t get enough of you in this state he wanted to stay like this forever but all good things must come to an end right?
Standing up, you wrapped your arms around his neck looking to meet his gaze you watched as his golden eyes stared into you, getting a smile out of you you let yourself down.
“Y/n I love you”
“I- uhm I should get ready” looking around for your loose clothing in a hurry.
Collecting your clothing you quickly pulled the baggy army pants over your legs still glistening in your slick. It felt strange to have real pants on. You felt almost contained in them? No it wasn’t that maybe suffocated? No but nonetheless you didn’t like it but you had no choice.
“We should go” he proposed as he started towards the door.
“Yeah” nodding in agreement as you finished clothing yourself with a grey tank top fitting your frame perfectly. Walking out you worried for the clan. You had hoped they weren’t missing you too much. You were one of them now after all. But what would they think of this? These lewd actions with the enemy of all people. He’s killed so many Na’vi how can you come back from this…
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Ok y’all I’m sorry if the smut part is bad I’m so scared y’all are gonna hate it . It’s only my like second time writing smut so just be warned lol! But I did enjoy with chapter I’m excited to write the next one 😈 I don’t think there will b any smut in the next chapter but that could Change so don’t rely on that. But enjoy lol I hope you liked it as much as I did!
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thelovelylolly · 1 year
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Hii, first of all congrats with ur followers, ur blog is awesome and u r so underrated! I was wondering if you could maybe do a frank castle x lil sister reader where frank after the accident with his family told her he didnt want her to have anything to do with her too "keep her safe" because we all know how he is like that. And then later on he finds out she became damn good navy pilot but got in a plane crash?
Sorry if this is too much lol ofcourse only write if you feel comfortable doing so :))
Fly Away
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Summary : You brother, your best friend, pushes you way after losing his wife and kids to "keep you safe". But the next time Frank sees you, he may be too late. Warnings : you already know its angst time baby, mentions of death, mention of near-death experience, hurt/comfort, mentions of injuries, plane crash, platonic frank x reader! Notes : hi! thank you for the kind words and the request! i hope you enjoy it <3 (also sorry for taking so long to write and post this, ive been feeling under the weather for a few days but im feeling a bit better now!)
"You can't keep doing this, Frank! You can't keep pushing me away!"
You and Frank had been arguing with each other for at least an hour now. It had been a few months since he had lost his wife and kids, the funeral only being a week or so ago. He slowly drifted away from you in that time, trying to push you further and further away. As his only family left, you stayed by him through it all. You didn't want him to grieve by himself, you didn't want him to be alone.
"You don't understand," Frank grumbled in reply.
"I don't understand?! Tell me what I don't understand!"
"I've been fighting a war for years now and I come back to my family, to my wife, only for them to be taken away from me! I just got them back and now, they're gone! Every night, I have nightmares and now it's not just from those nights overseas. It's from that day at the park...the day I lost everything."
"But you didn't lost everything, Frank-"
"I did! I did lose everything that day! They were my everything. Maria, Lisa, and Frankie were my everything! They were my family, my life. They were the reason I fought for this country."
"So, what? A-am I nothing to you?" You asked, tears starting to sting your eyes. You didn't want to cry in front of your brother, but he just brushed you off like you were nothing. Like you were by his side through everything, through thick and thin.
"You know I don't mean it like that-"
"No, I know exactly what you mean. You don't want me here, you want me to leave you alone. Since you clearly don't care about me, I guess I'll be going."
You grabbed your bag and started towards the door. You knew Frank wanted to say something, but he just wouldn't. You stopped in front of the door, looking back at him.
"Maria was my sister. Lisa and Frankie were my niece and nephew. I loved them. They were my family, too. You weren't the only person who lost family that day."
With that, you left, slamming the door behind you. Frank stood still, holding back tears until your car drove off. Then, he broke down. He sat down on the couch and sobs racked his body. He shouldn't have said those things to you. You stayed by his side through everything and all he wanted to do was push you away, to keep you safe.
Frank got want he wanted and his house had never felt lonelier.
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One year. One entire year passed since Frank heard from you. He was too busy seeking revenge for his family to try to contact you and if he did, it may put you in danger. Once he discovered what had really happened that day at the park and got the justice he wanted, Frank went underground.
He thought that was it. He would live with the nightmares of war and losing his family. He would live with the regret of pushing you away.
Until he saw a news story. 'TOP NAVY PILOT NEARLY KILLED IN CRASH.'
Frank thought it was nothing, but then he read the pilot's name. Your name. Frank immediately wanted to find you, to see you and apologize. He wanted to fix things before it was too late, but no one could reach him. He wasn't Frank Castle anymore.
So, he called in a favor from Madani. She helped him the best she could. She found the hospital you were at, scheduled a visit for him with his fake name, and made sure it would be private.
The day of the visit, Frank had drove to the hospital but hesitated going in. What if you didn't want to see him? Were you even conscious? How bad were your injuries? The thought of you laying limp in a hospital bed broke his heart. Maybe it was a bad idea to come-
No, he was your brother. He was the last of your family. He was going to see you.
Frank got out of the car and walked into the hospital, keeping his head low as he approached the front desk. The sweet lady at the front desk told him where your room was and he thanked her before going through the sterile halls.
He stopped in front of your door, your name being written on a small board in dry erase marker. No one else was in the hallway, but Frank could hear the hum of nurses and machines just around the corner. He kept looking at the room number and your name, like he was unsure if it was the right room.
Finally, Frank took a deep breath and pushed the door open. He braced himself for the worst. There you were, laying in a hospital bed with wires and tubes attached to you. You were looking out the window, at the sky. When the door shut, you finally looked over.
Your soft smile faltered when you saw Frank. You could already feel tears pooling in your eyes and your bottom lip begin to quiver. It took him a whole year and a near death experience to find you, but he was here now.
"Frank," you said softly, trying to smile through your tears.
Frank smiled back and quickly crossed the room to be at your side. He pulled up a chair and took your hand in his, running his thumb over the back of your hand.
"W-what are you doing here?" You asked, using your other hand to try to wipe away the tears that had slipped down your cheeks.
"I'm here to see you, I...I saw what happened and I was so scared that I would lose you. I-I needed to see you before it was too late," he answered, tearing up himself.
"I was scared I wasn't going to s-see you again, Frank. I thought I was going to d-die and never get to apologize."
"Apologize? Why would you have to apologize? I was the one acting like a jerk."
"I treated you unfairly, Frank. You were grieving and I wanted to be there, but you didn't need me there all the time. I should've just left you alone-"
"No. I should've let you stayed with me, I-I was being stubborn and I wish I didn't push you away. I regret that everyday."
You took a shaky breath and squeezed Frank's hand. "I wish I found you sooner. I missed you so much, Frank."
"I missed you, too."
He leaned forward and brushed a loose piece of hair out of your face and wiped some of the stray tears away. He then sat back in his chair, his hand still in yours. "So, flying, huh?"
You laughed. "Top of my class."
Frank stayed there for hours, holding your hand and talking to you. He missed this.
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gideongrovel · 3 months
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rambling vent (still on my trip tho, sorry for the inactivity for those who didn't know)
Last full on my trip rn but i am feeling exhausted,,,, 😭😭😭😭 Tomorrow will be heading home,,, thinking about all the airport stuff has me stressed (not the flying part, I like being high up, its just like the security and people stress me),,, 😓
The trip has been fun mostly,,, but not relaxing in the slightest 😓😓😓 Its been nice to see my older brother since we can geek out about OP together in person, and he like gave me some gifts for it,,,,, but without getting into it,,, there are reasons i dont like being around him either,,, so its a mixed bag 🫤 and my dad is such a misogynist and bigot having to hear the shit he says and not being able to leave when he says it is infuriating 🙄🙄🙄🙄
I am such a shut in, and normally leave the house like maybe 5 times a month if even that,,,,, so going out and about for 9 days straight is alot for me- i know thats nothing to most "normal" people,,,,, but for someone in my life/situation it's alot,,,,,,, being around people and being active so much has me drained completely 😓😓😓😓😓 Im feeling such burn out,,,, and I miss my cats (especially my lil baby ET,, she is very codependent towards me so I've been worried how she has been holding up 😢), also since i was scared of them getting broken or stolen on the plane- i didnt bring my Chop or Brook figures and i miss them too!! I need my wife and bf 😭😭😭😭 Not bring my main comfort items was a big mistake,,, but the stress of something happening also was too much- so I couldn't win either way,,,,
I always feel awful when I get this level of burn out / sad feeling on a trip,,,, they're supposed to be a good time but I've held back from crying a few times now,,,, I just wanna be home in my own bed, shower where im familiar with, being able to do stuff on my own pace, just like my regular routine stuff in general 😭😭😭😭 At the same time going back home means having to deal with some family i dislike being around- which I am not looking forward to,,,, 😓😓😓
Burnout sometimes will put me in depressive episodes, and feeling emotional highs my crashing is always bad,,,,,, 😓😓😓😓😓😓😓😓
ALSO I MISS GETTING ON HERE!! IM MISSING SO MUCH NOT BEING ABLE TO CHECK ANYTHING 😭😭😭😭 tumblr crashes too much for me to check anything on my phone,,,, i really hope yall are doing good,,,, like idk if my absence has been noticable or cared about? (/nm) but i do miss yall alot,,, miss seeing your creations and ships 😭😭😭 it will be too much to check 9days worth on everyone pages so i am sorry for everything i missed
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But anyways just have to make it though today and the flights tomorrow 😭 then things can go back to normal
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fleurdelislily · 10 months
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eagan tehrani x stone!reader headcanons!!
a/n: lmk if you want a part 2!!! I have lots more :)
warnings: the teeniest but nsfw, 18+ reader but there is an age gap lol, i also may have accidentally moved events around and probably will in the future lol
-you’re ben’s oldest daughter and was on flight 828
-you say next to eagan on the plane so that cal could sit with ben and mick
-you and eagan talked a bit before you both got comfy and the plane took off
-when you introduced yourself he responded with “pretty name for a pretty girl” with a smug little smile
-you were absolutely flustered for the rest of the flight and he knew it
-you may or may not have been reading a smutty book (acosf anyone 👀) and didn’t realize that eagan was watching
-you absolutely do not like flying at all and when the turbulence hit and kept getting worse you almost started to cry
-you were yelling for your dad who was a few rows back but he couldn’t hear
-eagan saw how upset you were getting and tried to comfort you by taking your hand
-it definitely did help
-it stuck with you how sweet he was in that moment
-when the plane landed and you were all just waiting you went back with your dad and mick and cal so you didn’t end up talking again
-flash forward to a few years later when Eagan shows up at your house to help with the lion calling
-he immediately remembers you obviously
-and you remember him
-the hot guy from the plane who you totally haven’t had a crush on since 828
-when you’re alone with him in the kitchen he remembers your name and seat number
-and the book you were reading
-uh oh
-“pretty girl likes her smut huh?”
-“you’re an ass”
-but you were literally blushing
-from there you guys become best frenemies
-you’re always bickering about something
-he calls you pebble. because you’re a stone. but cuter.
-he also def still calls you pretty girl just bc it gets you flustered
-he got a calling of a bookstore once and immediately came over to your house
-“even if I didn’t have a photographic memory the cover of that book you were reading is burned in my brain”
-“shut UP Eagan”
-“im scarred for life!”
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desertthorn · 6 months
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For the ask game (i know im late): 19, 36 and 50
Q. 19- Have you ever been to New York?
A. Nope. It's on the other side of the country and I don't have a fondness for huge cities. I assume this means the city not the state. I would consider visiting the state, I'm sure it has a lot of history.
Q. 36- What 3 dreams do you want to fulfill?
A. I really only have the one. I want to learn to fly. I will die happy if I ever learn to fly helicopters. Not so much the newer ones, but I'd take whatever I could get. Small planes too would be nice, but good gawd I want to fly a helicopter. You know they can fly upside down? Isn't that insane?! I want to be a pilot so bad it hurts. But the likelihood I'll ever have the money is so slim I could cry.
I guess if I have to pick two others, I'd say, financially stability so I could live on the road again, and I wouldn't mind being a published author.
Q. 50- Favorite picture of your idol?
A. I don't really have an idol, so I'll just pick Murdock and find my favorite picture of them (that I have on my phone). Who doesn't wanna see a picture of Murdock? Lol
Ok that was too hard so I chose a few, including a genderswap one @zerodaryls shared with me recently. A lot of these are terrible quality, but what ya gonna do? Lol
Just look at them!
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....fuckin edible..... Aaaaanyway
Thanks for the asks!
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calkale · 7 months
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15 questions and definitely not 15 mutuals
I know I was tagged in this multiple times but none of them are showing up in my mentions so thank you guys <3 @adevotedreader is the only one showing up so you get a tag
1. Are you named after anyone?
yep 👍
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2. When was the last time you cried?
I have no idea, I come close to crying sometimes (watching when harry met sally) but its been months since ive actually cried
3. Do you have kids?
nope
4. What sports do you play/have played?
I dont play any right now but I played soccer as a kid and badminton from grade 5-8 (I played like every sport from grade 5-8 because of gym class but I dont think I need to say that?), I really wanna play baseball and tennis so hopefully ill be able to in college
5. Do you use sarcasm?
on occasion
6. What's the first thing you notice about people?
usually their hair or their eyes
7. What's your eye color?
fanfic green orbs
8. Scary movies or happy endings?
happy endings <3
9. Any talents?
art ig? im decent at video games but I wouldn't really call that a talent. I play guitar and bass and I learn tabs super quick, theres some songs that take like a day to learn but im good at memorizing tabs, im also really good at math but I will forget literally every formula I have ever learned if you put a test in front of me
10. Where were you born?
Manitoba baby!!!
11. What are your hobbies?
drawing, painting, reading, video games, working out, guitar and bass, running and hiking (in the summer its cold and wet now 😔), also dirt biking but its been a while cause my ears are still healing and I can't wear a helmet
12. Do you have any pets?
a doggy!
13. How tall are you?
like 5'5
14. Favorite subject in school?
history!! I also liked math (cringe ik), photography, art and band was okay but I really just liked jazz band cause it was me and two of my friends complaining in the back row the whole class, but history was definitely my fav I am liking physics so far too but its an online class so I kinda wanna kill myself
15. Dream job?
pilot!!!! ideally a fighter pilot but id love to fly any military plane, or anything to do with aerial firefighting or aerobatics would be really cool too, id like to do one of or both of those after a military career if I can :)
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omg i knew that randy rhoads was with ozzy osbourne and d!ed in a plane crash but i never knew the circumstances and kind of just assumed he was probably into the rock and roll lifestyle from his performances so i read up on it and apparently he was a pretty chill kid who never did drugz barely ever drank or even liked to party and collected toy trains and he was afraid of flying and didnt even plan on going up in one of these tiny airplanes with their tour bus driver who was also a private pilot but even though the dude promised to take it easy bc he was taking the 58-yr old makeup lady on the plane as well who had a weak heart so he assured to not try to do any stunts and to just fly around for a few rounds to show her the landscape so randy thought this doesnt sound bad and despite his fear he wanted to take pictures from up there to show to his mom when he got home but then the bus driver/pilot thought it would be funny to try and touch the top of the bus with the planes wheels or something to wake up the drummer who was asleep on it like most of the rest of the band but it went bad and it crashed so badly i dont even wanna describe and the keyboardist who was the only one outside who saw it happening said he saw randy and the pilot struggle in the cockpit so he may have tried to keep him from going so low because he was already scared but the driver/pilot apparently was absolutely not in a fit emotional state to operate a plane as it turned out but randy seemingly didnt know before and just trusted him and relied on his promise to take it easy also his girlfriend back home didnt even hear about what happened until she was driving in her car had the radio on and noticed several ozzy songs on air and then there was the announcement that the bands guitarist so literally her bf died and she had to pull over and couldnt keep going im literally so upset also one of his best friends from his former band quiet riot rudy sarzo was hired for that ozzy tour and before getting on that plane randy tried to convince him to come on there too but rudy decided to rather get some more sleep instead and he was extremely distraught by randys loss and after the crash the surviving members of the band were taken to a nearby hotel and he wandered off and found a church and wanted to go inside and pray for randy and the entire church was empty except for one other man hysterically crying near the altar and rudy identified with his grief but as he got closer he recognized it was ozzy just saying why over and over again and actually the last thing randy said to ozzy the night before on the bus is if you dont stop drinking youre gonna kill yourself i actually had no fucking idea how sad awful and heartbreaking that story really is and he was just 25 too
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aj-2cfu · 27 days
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The frienemy project part one
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Staring at her phone, she watched as the bubbles popped up, signaling that her brother was typing. She sighed when the text finally came in, reading
‘Tell me when you get home. Ok?’
She slightly shook her head but not in a way of disdain. She knew he was just making sure she was safe
Ava was flying back from Tokyo Japan and back home to New York. She had gone for her relatives who hadn’t seen her in quite a few years. She figured it was time to pay a visit. The trip lasted 14 days and as fun as it was, she was ready to go home.
She looked out the window and smiled. The city was beautiful as the sun shone down on all its glory. She’s glad she made this trip.
Hearing the lady on the speaker say it was time to board her flight, she checked her phone quickly, the face of it reading 4:50
She pocketed her phone and grabbed her bags, waiting in line until she could board
—-
Making her way into the plane, she looked for the seat H-2, which was somewhere in the back. Once she found it, she sat down and got comfortable, pulling out her computer and finishing her study on a crystal that was deemed very rare
About 20 minutes had gone by and she was done. People were still boarding the plane, but not many had gone as far back as she was.
‘Maybe I’ll get to ride by myself this time’ she thought hopefully, grimacing at the memory of lady she had sat by on the way here. It wasn’t her fault that her baby was crying the whole time, but the 14 hour ride had been stressful until the child finally managed to fall asleep
Looking around at the nearly empty compartment, the girl put her headphones on and then looked back at her computer, starting to type up another chapter of the story she was making.
Just when she thought she could be alone, she heard a voice- no. Multiple voices coming closer to her as she tried to ignore it and keep typing
“Im so tired” one voice whined, seeming very exhausted by the way he said it. “We get it Leo. You have said it 36 time just in ten minutes” another monotone voice came. “Eh, who’s counting” the first voice asked “I am” the second answered. “Knock it off” a deeper gruff voice said next. “Just get to your seats” it finished
Than, taking off her headphones, the girl saw two boys pass by, looking at the seats intently
The first one, was dressed in blue, he had bleached, curly chin lengthened hair, tan skin and vitiligo, which seemed to be shaped in almost crescents, with spots around them. His jacket zipped halfway down to reveal a white tank top under and shorts where what he was wearing for bottoms. He looked back, a Cheshire smile on his face “I found our seats Donnie~” he called, almost taunting
“Oh fantastic” a voice muttered sarcastically “sorry if that sounded sarcastic. Im genuinely happy you did” the next boy said, who had a purple hoodie on and black jeans. Headphones around his neck. His skin was a pretty dark brown and he had dreads around shoulder length, which was tied back by the purple bandanna around his head.
“I know!” The one named Leo said, as a reassurance that he understood.
She could feel herself blushing. Why were these two so damn attractive?? What gave them the right??
She turned her head away from the one who she identified as Donnie, who just narrowed his eyes at what he though was “weird behavior”
She looked around and saw he wasn’t there anymore and she let out a sigh, only to see he and Leo where.. sitting behind her.. this was just lovely
“Ralph!” Leo called, and as he said it, another guy in an outfit which consisted nearly of one color, came walking into the row, dragging a smaller boy, who only rolled his eyes as he was thrown into the seat next to her
She looked at the guy and her mouth felt like it had dropped on the floor. This guy was over six feet tall, large shoulder and body build, which consisted of A-LOT of muscle. He wore dark jeans, a red tank top and a small necklace. He had short curls in his hair, which were also dyed red, dark brown skin and a sharp eyes.
The boy next to her had longer curls, the tips died orange. He had dark orange shorts and a multicolored jacket which wasn’t zipped up showing that he was wearing a black t shirt, which seemed to have orange paint in some places. His skin was a bit lighter than the guy dressed in red, who she learned was Raph. The boy had a younger looking face than the other three, giving him an almost innocent look
‘Oh great.. all of them are handsome as fuck and here I am looking like trash’ she thought to herself, and subconsciously she pulled out a mirror and started to check herself. Once she realized what she was doing, she quickly shoved the mirror back into her pocket, not wanting to believe she was even caring
The youngest looking one, whose name she had still not got, looked over at her and asked what she was doing.
“I’m writing a story” she answered, trying to ignore how close he was to her as he leaned over “can I read it?” She fidgeted with her hands as she moved her legs to keep her computer out of view. The boy studied her reaction and smiled lightly
“It’s fine. You don’t have to show me if you don’t want” she was very glad he said that, though she still felt bad “I’m sorry” she muttered, still typing to hurry up and finish the chapter
“No, it’s fine! I understand. Sometimes I make things and I’m scared people are going to judge them”
..judge her story? Was that what she was afraid of?
She was about to say something but stopped when he jumped in his seat “OH!” He exclaimed, sitting back down awkwardly once he realized what he had just done
“Sorry! I just figured out what I had forgotten!” She tilted her head and nodded. “I forgot to introduce myself. I’m Michelangelo, but you can call me Mikey” he said, smile literally beaming as he looked at her. She felt taken aback by his friendly attitude.
She sat there for a moment before answering with “nice to meet you. I’m Ava” Mikey’s eyebrows raised “Ava? That’s a pretty name!” He said, making her gush a bit. “Oh- thanks.. it’s not really anything special”
Just than, the one directly behind her stood up and said smugly “I’m Leonardo. But you can call me any time” Ava could hear Mikey and Donnie groan loudly, saying things like “leave her alone that that!” And “Leo, nobody wants to hear your awful one liners”
Ava shook her head, trying to hide the blush that was rapidly forming on her face. Leo caught this and smirked “see? She likes it!” The said girl started to smack her self in the face
“Leo, just because she’s blushing doesn’t mean she likes it. It could be from anger or embarrassment!” Mikey shot back, grabbing Ava’s arms in attempts to get her to stop hitting herself
She was blushing because what he had said, but she wasn’t about to correct Mikey. She was actually really glad he had said something
“Alright alright, I’m sorry Ava. In all seriousness, you can call me Leo” the boy said, patting her shoulder in reassurance. Mikey nodded, thankful that Leo hadn’t embarrassed him in front of a potential friend.
“So who’s the one in purple?” Ava asked, knowing full well who he was, but she also wanted to hear his full name. Based on what Leo and Mikey’s names were, it had to be something longer than Donnie. Only one name came to mind but she wanted to be sure
“That’s a need to know basis” Donnie said, not looking up at her as he scrolled his phone. “Donnie. No need to be rude.” Mikey told him, a look of disapproval on his face
“She doesn’t NEED to know-“
“That’s Donatello. Donnie for short” Leo interrupted. Donnie growled and glared at the boy next to him. “Seriously???” He questioned. Leo shrugged “you just had to introduce yourself. It’s not that hard”
Ava turned back forward in her seat when she heard the plane was starting to move. She and Mikey were seated comfortably and chatted as the plane started going up. Behind them, Ava could hear Leo squealing quietly as the plane made its way into the air
“I love it when this happens!!” He told Donnie, excited clearly. “I don’t” Donnie exasperated, putting earplugs in his ears which reminded Ava that the way up would make her ears feel weird. Mikey didn’t seem to mind at all as he just kept chatting about hobbies he had
Which consisted of drawing, painting, reading comics, skateboarding, watching his favorite shows, beating his brothers at video games and such
From the way he talked about his brothers, he clearly thought very fondly of them.
“Yeah so anyways, Leo was crying like a little baby when he landed on his face” Mikey said, laughing as he told a story about when Leo was trying to show off and ended up tripping
Leo scoffed and leaned over Ava’s seat to glare at Mikey “you trying to ruin my reputation with the new friend?? And just so you know Ava, that NEVER happened. I didn’t cry”
“Yes you did. I have it on video” Donnie said, now also coming into the conversation. “Whose side are you on??” Leo asked, now also glaring at his brother. The two started to argue
“How old are all of you??” Ava asked suddenly, which stopped the two from further discussing wether or not Leo cried when he face-planted
“I’m 16. Donnie and Leo are twins, they are 17. And Raph is 18” Mikey quickly answered. Ava looked back and met eyes with the one named Raph, who was sitting in the far back. He gave a small wave. She returned it and sat back down. “How bout you?” He asked her. “I’m also 17”
“When’s your birthday??” Leo asked, a smug smile on his face. “February 5. What about you?” She asked, still not sure why Leo was looking at her like that
Leo gasped and dramatically groaned, laying back into his seat and covering his face with his hands. “She’s older than me?? Are you serious??” His words muffled into his hands
“She’s older than me too. It’s not a big deal” Mikey said, lips in a thin line showing he wasn’t very amused with how dramatic his older brother was acting.
“Everyone is older than you” Leo shot back, now sitting up. “That’s not true!!” Mikey snapped
“When’s your birthday?” Ava asked and Donnie shot her a look “don’t tell her that” he tried to say to Leo but it no avail. “August 13” he said quickly, smirking at Donnie
“Fine. Don’t listen to a thing I say” Donnie grumbled, leaning back into his chair and crossing his arms, clearly annoyed with his brothers antics
“He’s embarrassed because he shares a birthday with me” Leo said, an edge of arrogance in his tone. “Your insufferable” was all Donnie said as he rolled his eyes and looked back to his phone
“Hey Mikey, you want to watch anything?” Ava asked, pulling out her computer and getting into Netflix. Mikey’s eyes lit up “yes I would! Oooo, let’s get some snacks!” He said, searching in his bag by his feet and pulling up a bag of chips and pretzels. “Want some?” He asked, holding out the bag of chips to her
“Yeah sure hold up” she said, getting the Oreos she had packed for the trip. Normally she doesn’t like sweets but Oreos are ok. Mikey took some when they were offered to him, humming in satisfaction as he chewed the sweet.
“Alright, what do you want to watch?” She asked, handing him a headphone, which he took gingerly. “Anything really” he said, eyes focused as she scrolled for something. Eventually she came across friends and clicked it. She looked at Mikey for approval, who just stared at it for a moment. “Have you seen friends?” She asked and he shook his head
“So episode one?” She asked. He shrugged “yeah I don’t mind!” She went to season one and clicked the first episode, letting it play.
A little bit later, Leo had noticed the two and stood up. “Ooo, are we watching something??” His eyes than landed on the Oreos, eyes gleaming in delight “can I have some?” He asked, pointing down to them
Ava was about to answer but Mikey beat her to the punch “no way! Bring something to share first!” He told him. Leo gave a chuckle “oh ho ho. Luckily for me, I did” he than pulled out a whole pizza, much to everyone’s, even Donnie’s surprise
“Wh- where did you get a whole ass pizza???” Mikey asked, now seeming annoyed. “That’s for me to know and you to find out” Leo told him, handing Ava and Mikey a slice. Ava than gave Leo a couple Oreos, who was more than grateful. “Leo..” Mikey seethed lowly. Leo saw the look on his younger brothers face and playfully rolled his eyes “relax Michael. I got it on the way here”
Mikey huffed and went back to watching the show. Leo was going to sit back down but his interest was piqued when he saw the show they were watching. “Can I watch with you guys?” He asked. Ava had to stop herself from smiling. These guys were honestly really fun to be around. She would totally have to get their numbers later
She than, without any word, took the earphones out of the jack to the computer and leaned her seat back so leo could see. Mikey than looked over at Donnie, who only sighed and nodded. Mikey smiled and leaned his seat back as well to see the show
About an hour later, Leo had already deemed Joey and Rachel as his favorite characters, making little comments like “that’s something I would do” whenever Joey did something funny
Leo then said “Ross is just like Donnie” upon hearing this Donnie put down his phone and started to watch as well and after a bit became amused when he saw that indeed, the character Leo had mentioned did share similar feelings on certain subjects. Ava didn’t know that Donnie had been watching but Leo and Mikey did.
“I personally like phoebe” Mikey said, putting his hand to his chest to make a bigger point. Ava finally realized Donnie had been paying attention once he said “yeah she’s weird. Like you”
Mikey scoffed and threw a middle finger Donnie’s way, who only ignored it.
—-
Another couple hours past and they had moved on from watching stuff to now chatting and getting ready to sleep. The computer was still on, but it was playing quiet music. Both teens in front had their seats lowered still to converse with Donnie and Leo in the back
Mikey had gotten a blanket out and shared it with Ava, who laid back and listen to Leo talk about what he liked and such.
“You want a pillow?” Mikey asked, holding it out for her. She had already accepted sharing his blanket but she wasn’t about to accept this. “No thank you” he just blinked and handed it to her. “What? I just said-“
“I have another one” he said, pulling out a pillow identical to the one he had just given her, laying on it and putting his hands behind his head as he continued to listen to the conversation Leo and her where having
“And so now Donnie over here was all like “you can’t do it. And I was like “yes I can. And guess what? I did it!” Leo exclaimed, finishing the story on how he had beat the pizza stack record.
Donnie scoffed and said “I assure you. It won’t happen again” a wide smug grin spread across Leo’s face “that’s exactly what he said last time” he told Ava, who chuckled and rolled her eyes.
“It’s getting late” Mikey said softly, staring at the time on his phone, which read 11:03. That meant that six hours of the ride had already passed by.
“You’re right. I’m kinda tired” Ava said, leaning back in her chair and yawning lightly. Mikey sighed contentedly as he snuggled up on his ginormous fluffy blanket. Behind her, Ava could hear Leo and Donnie getting their blankets and lying down.
“Hey Ava?” Mikey’s voice came from the silence on the plane. “Yeah?” She asked, leaning over to him so she wouldn’t disturb the other two. “Are we friends?” He asked, looking over at her. She sucked in a breath and blinked in thought before answering “yeah, we are friends. You guys are pretty cool”
Mikey smiled “that’s great. You’re pretty cool too” the girl could feel her emotional walls start to come down. “Thanks Mikey” she said, pulling the blanket further up her arms and looking back only to flinch and go “Jesus!” As she saw a pair of wide eyes staring at her. It took her a moment to register that it was just Leo’s sleep mask
“You ok?” Mikey asked, not opening his eyes. “I’m fine. Leo’s sleep mask scared the shit out of me” she answered, still shaken up by the sight
“HA! It worked!” Leo exclaimed as quietly as he could. Donnie groaned, rolling to his side to try and sleep.
From the back, Raph could hear the two talking. To be honest, he had heard the four of them talk for hours. A small part of him had wished to be part of it, but he also wanted to listen and hear how she was towards his younger brothers.
From the way they all interacted, the three younger brothers seemed to have no issue with her. Of course Donnie was being a bit edgy, but he’s always like that. He heard them all tell jokes and exchange stories about their childhoods, their hobbies and such, before they started to watch a show. He didn’t know what it was, but his brothers seemed to enjoy it, so that’s all that matters to him.
Honestly, just with how she was with them, he already liked her. He just hoped she would accept them if they ever showed her their true selves
———
Ava woke up being shaken awake by Mikey. The plane had landed. The clock said it was 6:34. It confused her for a moment before she remembered. Ahh right. Time zone change. She looked back and saw Leo and Donnie getting packed up. Raph already next to the two
“Thanks for letting me use your pillow and blanket last night” she said, running her fingers through her hair to try and attempt to brush it out.
Mikey smiled “no problem!” He said, handing her a hairbrush once he noticed what she was doing
“Can’t have my new bestie being uncomfortable right?” He finished. Ava smiled lightly, handing him his pillow which he put in his bag. Ava went around him and tried to grab her bags, I say try because Mikey got to them first, lifting them out of the compartment above them and setting them down
“Thank you!” Ava said, surprised that he did that for her. “No problem!” Mikey answered back
Looking at him, a small part of the girl was sad that the plane ride had ended so soon.
“UM. Who said she was YOUR bestie??” Leo asked, swinging an arm around the girls shoulders. “Me!” Mikey answered and Leo was about to say something before Raph came and interrupted. “Let’s get moving”
Leo moved his arm from her shoulders and stood next to her as they walked forward.
“What do you guys plan on doing when you get off?” Ava asked, hoping to continue talking with them before inevitably parting ways. “Get food I hope” Mikey answered and Leo nodded “let’s get ice cream. I’m feeling some cookies and cream!” Mikey nodded vigorously
“Hey Raph! Can we get ice cream when we get off?” Leo asked, shooting a look behind him towards his older brother. Raph sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “Sure if that’s what everyone wants”
“Yes!” Mikey said. “How bout you Donnie?” Leo asked, looking over at said teen. “Sure” was all he answered with.
“Great! I’ll pay” Leo told them. Leo then stared at Ava “you should join us! Unless you have other plans” Ava nodded. “I’m sorry I do” it hurt her to say that, but it was true. She was going to head to the store that held Bluetooth items, maybe pick up a snack then head home
“Aw man” Leo said, sounding genuinely disappointed. “Maybe next time” he finished.
—-
Now off the plane, Ava and the boys said their goodbyes and went different ways. She could hear their excited chatter as it echoed through the air port. She smiled and made her way to the Bluetooth store
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gaybestie01 · 1 year
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HoO meme dump bc i say so
Leo: *crying softly(
Piper: Leo, what's wrong
Leo: i just realized we can never know if a T-Rex is happy cause bc they can't clap there hands
Piper: *facepalms*
Leo: *singing if your happy and you know it softly*
Annabeth: Whats the worst thing you guys have done?
Piper: Rickrolled my teacher in 4th grade
Percy: Kicked Jason in the shin-
Jason: -so I kicked Percy in between the legs
Leo: I burned a town down
Annabeth: What?!?
Hazel: what the hell is wrong with you?
Leo: alot of things
Frank: well no shit
When it's cold on the Argo II they just sit in a circle and Leo is and makes Leo sit in the middle bc he emits heat therefore he is a furnace
Jason: *going wolf-boy feral and tearing the absolute shit out a some monster*
Leo and Piper in the background cheering and hyping him up: GO, WHITE BOY, GO
Hazel: who the fuck added me to this group chat
Frank: Language!
Leo: yeah, watch your fucking language
Percy: OK WHO TAUGHT HAZEL THE FUCK WORD
Annabeth: "the fuck word"?
Jason: are you stupid? you guys use the f word all the time
Piper: oh my gosh he censored it
Leo: say fuck, Jason
Percy: do it, Jason, say fuck
Piper: I saw Leo spill his coffee
Piper: it's been 30 minutes but he's just staring at the puddle int silence, with ears streaming down his face
Piper: at this point I'm afraid to help
Jason:
Reyna: we can't tell you bc you're not a member of the club
Leo: what club?
Frank: the hating Leo club
Leo: ...The fuck? I should be the leader of that club!
The seven + nico, will and reyna on a airplane
Percy: doesn't fly but if he does he is freaking the heck out
Annabeth: works on her computer the whole time
Piper: charmspeaks the flight attendants into giveing her free snacks and drinks
Leo: the kid who kicks the backs of your seat, can’t sit still, and just walks around the cabin
Jason: sits there is a smug look on his face because he can control the whole plane with the wind
Frank: sleeps the whole time
Hazel: in the bathroom throwing up and just motion sick the whole way, poor thing
Nico: the one person who has their music too loud you can hear through his headphones
Will: watches love drama tv shows on his phone and bothers Nico
Reyna: rather be any where else
To Percy- Fav song?
Percy: Under the Sea
Annabeth: percy your 17
Percy- i saved the world i should be able to pick my fav song
Annabeth: whatever Seaweed brain, anyway mine is-
Leo: *barges in through the door*
Leo: you guys know what mine is
Piper: no leo this question wasn’t for you
Leo: too bad *sets hand on fire*
Leo, off key: this girl is on fire
Annabeth: Leo no!!
Percy: SHE GOT HER HEAD IN THE CLOUDS
Leo: AND SHES NOT BACKING DOWN
Percy and Leo off key: THIS GIRL IS ON FIIIRRREEEE
Annabeth and Calypso:
Thalia: it's never too late to join the Hunt
Leo: what's the difference from snowmen and snowomen
Annabeth: don't
Leo: snow balls
Annabeth: percy, please bring me my dagger
Percy: look, I have a sister now i'm not risking it
Nico: are you saying my life matters less because i don't conform societies heteronormative, child-centric ideals
Percy: are you really playing the gay card right now?!?
Nico, in a monotone voice: Yaass queen
Nico: looking right because you left
Percy: looking left because you don’t treat me right
Will: looking up because you let me down
Leo: looking down because you messed up
Frank: what is wrong with you guys
Will: *shoves nico onto a chair*
Will: sit you need to rest and you lost a lot of blood
Nico: im fine
Will: no ur not you need blood, what's your type
Nico: what
Will: what is your blood type
Percy, from the halfway across camp: WELL IT AIN'T ME
Nico: *face palms*
Percy: I hate Octavin
Reyna: hate is a strong word
Reyna: in this case not strong enough
Baby Artemis: dad how long can a person breath in a washer machine while its one
Zeus, chuckles: well why would you want do know that
Zeus:
Zeus:
Zeus: wait where's Apollo!!!
Me: *standing outside of a burning school*
Me: someone said they hated Percy Jackson
Me: so i called leo
To Annabeth: can you talk to olives?
Annabeth: PERCY CAN CONTROL WATER
Annabeth: JASON CAN FLY AND MAKE IT STORM
Annabeth: PIPER CAN CHARMSPEAK AND TALK FRENCH
Annabeth: FRANK CAN TURN TO ANY ANIMAL
Annabeth: HAZEL CAN EARTHBEND AND SUMMON PRECIOUS MEDALS FROM THE GROUND
Annabeth: NICO CAN FREAKING RAISE THE DEAD AND CONTROL IT
Annabeth: LEO CAN BURST INTO FLAMES AND BUILD WAR SHIPS
Annabeth: WILL CAN HEAL ANYBODY AND CONTROL LIGHT
Annabeth: AND YOUR ASKING IF I CAN TALK TO OLIVES!!!
Annabeth:
Annabeth:
Annabeth:
Annabeth: yes, yes i can
Nico: *shutting Snow White *
Nico: the moral of the story is that apples are bad for you and you should only eat McDonalds ice cream
Will: nico nO-
Police Officer: ok where do you live
Percy: with my mom
Police Officer: where does your mom live
Percy: with me
Police Officer: where do you guys live by
Percy: by my neighbors
Police Officer: where does your neighbor live
Percy: you're not going to believe me
Police Officer: tell me
Percy: by me
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this is a long one but it needs to be said and TW
am I the only one that thinks lanas most sad and personal songs are ignored. (This is what makes us girls, heroin, wildflower wildfire, cherry blossom, fingertips, kintsugi, A&W)
like???????
This is what makes us girls is about her life after boarding school. ‘’Sweet 16 and we had arrived’’ she turned 16 in a plane on her way to Spain. ‘’I got sent away, I was waving on the train platform crying cause I know I’m never coming back’’ fuck Patricia grant
heroin is about her boyfriends from 2011 who passed away due to heroin overdose
‘’ im flying to the moon again, dreaming about heroin, how it gave you everything and took your life away’’
wildflower wildfire she refers to her mother as her dads wife ‘’my father never stepped in when his wife would rage at me’’
cherry blossom is possibly about a misscarriage. ‘’Little ghost, blonde hair’’. ‘’And when you’re scared, I’ll be right there, you feel afraid, mommy is there’’
kintsugi is a Japanese word for filling broken pottery with gold. She talks about sad things that have happened to her and then sings ‘’ that’s how the light gets in/shines in’’ so I think she’s talking about fixing her broken heart.
Fingertips (her saddest song ) she talks about her having a baby.
‘’Caroline, will you be with me? Will the baby be alright? Will I have one of mine? It’s said that my mind is not fit or so they said to carry a child. I guess I’ll be fine’’ by ‘they’ I assume she’s talking about Patricia. she talks about prescription pills that she doesn’t want to take but has to
‘’it wasn’t my idea the cocktail of things that twists neurons inside- but without them I’d die’’
she talks about her uncle commiting suicide and how it effected her
‘’and Dave who hung himself real high, in the national park sky’’. ‘’To get to you, save you, if I take my life find your astral body’’. ‘’Take you home i, i’ll give you a blanket your spirit can sit and watch tv by my side’’. ‘’I couldn’t handle it, I was in Monaco, I couldn’t hear what they said on the telephone, I had to sing for the prince in two hours’’
She talks about how she tried committing suicide
‘’when I was 15 naked next door neighbours did a drive by, pulled me up by my waist long hair to the beach side’’. ‘’But sometimes it’s just not your time’’
then about her mother
‘’ Caroline, what kind of mother was she to say is end up in institutions’’ ‘’Aaron ended up dead and not me. What the fucks wrong in your head to send me away never to come back? Exotic places and people don’t take the place of being your child’’
And then A&W the fist part. the song is about girlhood and the loss of innocence. It’s about how young girls are told to dress a specific way to not provoke adults or older people. And about how women are seen as objects by a lot of men. ‘’I haven’t done a cartwheel since I was nine’’ people were making jokes about this but she’s talking about how she became aware of what creepy men are like. She talks about being bullied for her body by the public (2021 during lockdown). Which she still looked gorgeous btw!!! A&W stands for American whore but it’s also an American food drive thru thing. And drive thru are associated with strippers/prostitutes sometimes. This could imply that she’s being used for only when he wants her. ‘’forensic files wasn’t on watching teenage diary of a girl wondering what went wrong’’ she’s saying that instead of watching diary of a teenage girl and being fed lies about girlhood, she should have been watching forensic files so she knew how messed up people and their minds can be. then she talks about being raped
‘’ I mean look at my hair, look at the length of if there and the shape of my body. If I told you that I was raped do you really think that anybody would think I didn’t ask for it. I didn’t ask for it’’
when sexual assault survivors come forward and they have to go to court to testify or make a statement the rapists are often dismissed because apparently the victim asked for it to happen. There was a case of a girl wearing a thong who was raped and the judge said it was her fault and that she shouldn’t have been wearing a thong (vile). ⬅️ ‘’ I won’t testify I already fucked up my story’’. Like yeah the second half or A&W if amazing. But why haven’t I seen anyone talk about the first half when it has so much meaning. I’m sure any female has gone though the realisation process of how messed up the world is and how (mostly men but not all) think of women as objects.
I’m so sorry this is really long but it’s so sad that I’ve not seen anyone talk about her sad and personal songs. DYKTTATUOB is definitely in my opinion a healing album for Lana. I think She’s getting everything out there and wants to have a restart. And her finishing it with a second edition of Venice bitch!!!!!! She knew what she did with that but Lana is happy , and she’s glowing more than she ever has and that’s the most important thing.
THISSSS. I feel like a lot of people didn’t really like this album which was weird to me but then I also feel like people didn’t really listen to it. I think everyone was expecting her usual stuff. But this album is definitely one of my favorites. The songs you just listed are so damn good! Fingertips is another fave of mine! The lyrics are so damn sad in all these songs and you can definitely hear how she’s healed from it as well.
THANK YOU FOR THIS AND THANK YOU FOR SAYING IT.
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qourmet · 8 months
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im gonna be traveling long-distance again mid-autumn and my whole body is excited for it cos im potentially gonna avoid aero travel by going with passenger train cos it's off-season and tickets for That are as cheap as off-season plane tickets but all it does is remind me how badly i hate plane travel
every part of it from the check ins to the verifications to the actual flying part of it, the turbulence makes me so damn miserable plus the last couple times i was on a flight i was stuck with Loud Crying Screaming (i have nothing against kids, thousands of feet up into the air in a cabin that fucks with the pressure in your head makes me wanna scream like that too but my endurance for it is appx. 30 minutes to an hour & the flight was 4x that) & sexual harassment cos idk man
i can pass for fem or masc with just the change of clothes my body is pretty neutral, how i dress depends a Lot on who i'm going to see & i dress like the girls seeing girls & like the guys seeing guys. im flexible about it but christ almighty dressing like a girl gets you zeroed in on so much faster and i'm already so close to throwing punches at this point
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h0ney-bee · 8 months
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i was tagged by @/citrucee! THANKIES these are so fun
were you named/named yourself after anyone?
My dad named me after a character in a horror movie but ma said it wasn't unique enough so changed some letters
when was the last time you cried?
Like actually cried over something meaningful? I usually do when I'm frustrated. The last meaningful cry I had was maybe a couple months ago. It's been hard keeping friendships strong and finding myself.
do you have kids?
no lmao
do you use sarcasm a lot?
Not a whole lot! But almost everyone I know does.
what's your eye colour?
Blue I'm sure
any special talents?
Only drawing but I'd say it's more skill than talent.
scary movies or happy endings?
Ohhohoo scary movies 100%! Gore and slasher dudes have been an interest of mine for a long time now. I'm not sure what about them makes me like them more
where were you born?
haha Michigan
what are your hobbies?
Oh shoot I don't do much. Draw, I see sometimes and crochet even though I'm not too good at it :)
do you have any pets?
Oh yeah. 2 bearded dragons, 6 cats, 6 dogs and 7 rats. There's more rats down stairs with the roomies but those aren't mine.
what sport do you play/have you played?
Ah nothing but I've wanted to when I was younger
how tall are you?
5'7, average.
favourite subject at school?
I never paid attention in classes I just drew the whole time :( I suppose if I had to pick maybe English? I scored pretty high
dream job?
Well maybe nothin too big... I never really thought about it? Maybe something that has to do with being in the sky like flying a plane or being and attendant on one?
Im really unsure who to tag!! If we're mooties I'd LOVE to see what you put :D
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