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#SCHOOL IS ALMOST OVER LETS GOOO
turntechgodheadtg · 2 years
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neptunesopening · 4 months
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next to you
summary: you and bakugou are in a long distance relationship and he just wants to be close to you
a/n: new theme less gooo & n/n means nickname
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“babyyyy how long do we have to be long distance?” he whined on the other side of the phone. “school is almost over just 4 more months baby i promise.” you reply to him while doing some homework.
“4 months is too long. i cant wait any longer.” you hear shuffling on the other side of the phone. “i know suki, but absence makes the heart grow fonder.” you close your textbook and put it away.
“alright kats i’m gonna get off the phone i need to shower and go to sleep.” he scoffs on the other side “go to sleep? it’s only 7:00. i thought i was the old one.” you laugh and tell him you love him and hang up the phone.
you take a shower because you have to get up at 4 am because your flight is at 5:15 am. you were flying home because you had a whole week off of school. you didn’t let katsuki know because you wanted it to be a surprise.
you took a shower and did your skincare and then went to sleep. your alarm went off at 4 am and you groaned. you brushed your teeth and packed your bag. you put on a hoodie and some leggings and put on some uggs.
you left your house at 4:45 and got to the airport at 5:00. you didn’t need 20 years at the airport, but just enough time so you weren’t rushing around. you sat down on one of the seats by where you would be boarding.
after a long 15 minutes, they called you to board and you were one of the first on. you knew it was going to be a long flight. 14 hours to japan from california. you sighed as you put in your headphones and put on princess and the frog.
you got through about 45 minutes and fell asleep. you woke up and there was still 7 long hours of the flight. you groaned and started the movie from where you fell asleep from. you finished that movie and then put on good girls. you got through 1 season and you finally landed.
you stretched your legs and grabbed your stuff and got off of the plane. it was 7 pm in japan and you were jet lagged real bad. you just decided katsuki was more important and got your rental and drive to his house. you called him and the phone rung about 3 times.
“hello?” he says. “hey suki. how are you doing?” you replied and he hesitated, but answered. “fine. how about you?” you got out of your car and shut the door. “i’m doing pretty good. man this homework has had me swamped lately.” you started walking toward his door. “yeah i get it, hero work hasn’t been any better here. it feels like since i became like a real pro the crime rate has just shot up.”
you knocked on his door and you could hear him getting up to get it. “sorry n/n, someone’s knocking.” you were so excited to see him after so long. he finally opened the door and paused. “hey suki.” you said as he stood there shocked.
he picked you up and swung you around. “what?! i thought it was gonna be 4 more months until graduation? and why wasn’t i invited?” he asked angrily. you kissed him and started laughing, “i have 1 week off of school, so no i didn’t graduate yet and no you didn’t miss it.”
he sighed and sigh of relief and went to grab your bag from the car. “bro i’m so jet lagged this is horrible.” you we’re holding your head because you were starting to get headaches. he kissed your temple and brought you in.
“i hate surprises.” he states and you laugh. “i know”
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a/n - if you didn’t know this was based off of next to you by bryson, he’s so bryson coded (canon)
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my-soupy-brain · 4 months
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Thinking about Ted’s butt in his khakis.
This man’s cute little khaki tush lives rent free in my head. No shame. It’s so…pinchable. Let’s see what we can do with him, shall we? Let’s gooo!
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Relationship: Ted Lasso x reader
Warnings: Lust and flirting and touching and…
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“Oooooof,” you moaned from the bed, stretching happily as Ted pulled up his pants and buckled his belt. “That ass.”
Ted turns around quickly with a flustered grin.
“What was that now?”
“I said… THAT ASS!”
Ted’s smile widened as he tucked in his undershirt, throwing on his polo.
“You and your layers, I swear,” you add, shaking your head. “Hiding that beautiful body is a crime.”
“What’s gotten into you?”
You shrug playfully. “You should be asking what you can get into me.”
Ted’s cheeks blushed red all over, smirking at you.
“Later.”
He went into the bathroom to grab something and you whistled at him.
“Need a warning sticker on that behind,” you mumbled. “It’s gonna cause a crash.”
Ted knew you were cheeky, but never this early in the morning. Yet here you were, laying in bed, half dressed with your hair messy and the sunlight shining on your skin, praising him to the heavens.
It took everything in him not to strip back down and take you in that pile of blankets, to call into work and make love with you all damn day.
But by late morning, you emerged from your own office at Nelson Road, seeing Ted in the hallway. You whistled at him again.
Ted stopped and looked at you.
“Now darlin’, I’m the one that’s supposed to be whistlin’ at you,” he jokes, pulling you aside into the boot room, his lips grazing your cheek, your earlobe, your neck.
“You’ve got me all kinds of riled up…”
Your hands can’t help but wander across his broad shoulders and the curve of his back, to the waist of his khakis and into his back pockets, giving his butt a little squeeze.
His hands hold your hips as he backs up against the wall a little, smirking an evil little grin under his neatly combed and trimmed mustache. Work you did just yesterday morning for him over the sink, which almost led to him being late again.
Like a couple of naughty teenagers behind the school, you were making out with Ted in the boot room. His hands wandered your body, as a moan escaped his throat.
“You go making sounds like that Coach, and I may make you late for practice,” you murmur as his lips trail your neck.
“Mmmhmm,” is all he answers, his hands busy fussing under the hem of your shirt.
“Need ya,” he adds with a breathy whimper. “Need ya ASAP tonight.”
Your body trembles and quivers at the thought of what he wants to do.
“Is that so?”
Ted’s kisses and nibbles move to the spot right under your ear, where he knows you go wild.
“Mmmhmm, after all this flirtin’ you’ve got me so worked up I almost can’t walk straight.”
Your hand runs down his chest to his tummy to the front of his pants, making him gasp a little, his grip tighter at your hips.
“Well, well, well, you’re not lying, baby… my beloved needs some extra attention tonight.”
Ted groans at this, the way you shower him with praise and affection and how “into him” you are… it’s new to him. He’s always been a second thought, never a first choice.
As Ted’s hands work under your shirt a little higher, his fingers finally touching the skin he’s been daydreaming about since getting out of bed…
“Ted?!” You both hear Coach Beard calling for Ted. Practice is about to start. “Ted! Pitch!”
You pull apart and giggle like kids with their hands in cookie jars, straightening your clothes, Ted smoothing the tent in his tan trousers. Your mouths salivates at it.
“Better get out there, Coach,” you whisper, leaning in for one more kiss, your tongue tracing his bottom lip.
“Oh, God, sugar, you know what that does…”
You smile and blush with a flirt. “I do, that’s just a preview for later…”
Ted lets out a long breath.
“Shoooo… sugar, you’re killin’ me.”
When he turns to leave, you slap his ass a little bit.
“Don’t be late. I gotta get that beautiful behind out of those khakis pronto,” you joke. “Tick rock, Coach Lasso.”
Ted blows you a kiss as he heads out the door, and you spend you meetings squirming in your chair for the end of the work day to arrive.
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This could go on and on. Teasing Ted with sex? This man would eat. It. Up. But here we go. A fun little flirty romp with reader and Ted in the boot room. He’d gladly steal any chance he can for more kisses. Oh, Ted. Why can’t you e real. Thanks for the prompt, friend!
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amsgrey · 1 year
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Dentists
synopsis: You have to go to the dentist so your brothers look after you.
Requested: Yes
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Anyone who liked going to the dentist was out of their mind. Dentists themselves? the most terrifying people on the planet. Will and Jay always thought your fear of the dentists was somewhat amusing, especially when you were younger and you lobby pathetic insults at them for taking you. You had grown out of the insults and tantrums but still hated the dentists.
You hadn't even made it a year since your last 'check-up' when your jaw started aching. You brushed it off for a while, it wasn't bothering you enough that you cared to dwell on it. After another week you complained to Will about how you must have been clenching your teeth at night or something. Will had told you to try to keep on top of it and the pain would go away.
Now, another few weeks later, Will dragged you to the dentist to get to the bottom of it once and for all. You had complained and dragged your feet but knew it was inevitable. Will was amused by your reluctance but didn't make you feel pressured. He picked you up early from school one day, took you to the dental office and hung around with you through the whole thing.
You were sitting in the waiting room, twisting your hands trying not to work yourself into a panic. Will glanced over, noticing your wide-eyed glances and panicked movements.
He nudged you with his elbow lightly, "Doing okay there squirt?"
"Mmhmm."
Will was unconvinced, he grabbed your hand and unwound your fingers. Giving you his hand to fiddle with as opposed to destroying your own.
When the assistant called your name and ushered you into the dentist's room. You grabbed Will's hand, holding it tightly as he led you to the room. It didn't matter how old you got, you always needed support from the dentist's office.
When Jay got home that night he was welcomed by you sulking on the couch and a very amused Will. He hesitated at the living room threshold, trying to decipher what was wrong before he spoke.
"Take it the dentists didn't go well?"
Will looked at you, waiting for you to answer.
You crossed your arms over your chest and pouted for dramatic effect, "I have to get my wisdom teeth out." You grumbled.
Jay frowned, "Isn't that a good thing?"
You scoffed, "No. It means I have to go back."
Jay and Will shared a look. Jay gently placed a hand on your shoulder, trying to hold in his laugh at your pout while being supportive.
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On the day of the procedure, you were downright terrified. Will and Jay both came with you to keep your nerves at bay while you headed to the dentist. The whole drive you couldn't keep still, bouncing your leg or twisting your fingers. Will and Jay tried to be supportive but couldn't say much to help. Will keep reminding you to breathe, occasionally tapping your arm to ground you back to reality.
Your dentist was always nice and calm, they always made sure you felt safe even if you were terrified. They let Will stay with you until you were under enough sedation, seeming he could follow surgical procedures. He soothed your hair off your face the whole time and calmly talked to you until you were out. It gave you a little relief, calming the nerves of the unknown just a little more.
You couldn't think about anything until you were being led out of the clinic, Will holding you up while Jay unlocked the car.
"Is done?" You drawled, trying to speak over the gauze in your mouth.
"All over," Jay promised, holding the door open and attempting to usher you in. You were so exhausted and dizzy that you almost fell straight into the car, only being stopped by Will as he laughed and supported your weight.
Once Jay and Will managed to get you home, they set you up on the couch while they prepared some soup.
You groaned and complained, "Where yoou gooo?"
Jay chuckled, walking around the couch, "We're making your food,"
"Ice cream?"
"Soup," Jay responded.
You screwed up your face, making a dramatic gagging noise. Jay immediately laughed, trying to tell you not to be so melodramatic while you just gagged over him.
Jay and Will finally got you to settle down by agreeing to watch a movie with you, you were squished between them with a blanket over your shoulders and warm soup in your hands. Jay flicked through the options until you spotted a movie from your childhood, ordering your brother to put it on.
You only made it halfway through before you fell asleep, your head resting on Will's chest as he hugged you and held your blanket around you. Jay had tucked another blanket around your legs, laughing at how Will was effectively stuck where he was until you woke up.
"You'll be there until the morning," Jay laughed, moving slightly and getting to his feet.
You stirred, reaching out for him and gripping his wrist, "Stay," You drawled. Jay couldn't say no to your sleepy eyes, sitting back down and letting you throw your legs over his and get comfortable again.
"We'll both be here until morning," Will laughed, watching you sleep peacefully curled up with your big brothers.
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jjunsolos · 1 year
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CHANGE OF PLANS - fall in luv.
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synopsis - yang yn. a sweet girl who is in love with a man who is, unfortunately, in love with someone else. all yn can do at this point is just hope that they cross paths. and they will… right?
warnings - written, mentions of food, mentions of kidnap (no one gets kidnapped), kissing🤫, shit writing. lmk if i missed anything 🙏
wc - 1k+
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“so youre just gonna kidnap me from my house and then refuse to tell me where youre taking me?”
taehyun giggles as he continues to drive. the sleeves of his white dress shirt rolled up. his shirt slightly unbuttoned and his hair parted in a way that reveals his forehead.
“its a secret. it wont be as surprising if i just tell you where im taking you”
cars pass by as you look out the window. the sun was out and the breeze was nice.
when you woke up this morning, you didnt expect a text from taehyun telling you to get ready before he drives over to your place. youre glad that you get to hang out with him, though. schools been so stressful lately. you only spend your time studying these days so hanging out with taehyun is probably just what you need.
“taehyunnnn, please tell me where youre taking me” you jut your lips out into a pout while taehyun chuckles at you.
“be patient, pretty. we’re almost there i promise”
pretty. damn taehyun and that nickname.
you turn your head to the window again, hoping that taehyun doesnt notice the blush on your cheeks.
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after a few more minutes of driving, the car comes to a stop. when you look out the window, you see a beautiful park. no, not a children’s park, but a park filled with trees and pretty flowers. almost like a public garden.
“oh… my…”
“do you like it?” taehyun asks, worry and nervousness can be detected in his voice
“like it? i love it! lets go, lets go, lets GOOO” you excitedly hop out of the car and start sprinting around the grassy area. taehyun laughs. then hes off too.
“yah! come back you little chipmunk”
giggles and laughs are heard all over the park. not that there was much people present anyway. the park was almost empty with only two or three other people taking walks and stuff.
out of breath, you lie down. chest moving up and down violently. your breath heavy as you attempt to block the sun with your left arm. you close your eyes to soak in the environment around you. suddenly the brightness of the sun disappears from your eyelids and you can no longer feel the heat on your face. but to your surprise, your eyes are met with taehyuns once you open them. he gives you a smile along with a little giggle.
“out of breath?” he asks, lying down next to you
“oh yeah. i probably shouldnt have run so much. im so sweaty now”
“oh thats fine,” he says “youll cool up eventually”
confused, you turn your head and stare at taehyun. he turns and stares at you back.
“what? you thought i brought you here just so we can run around and smell flowers?”
“yes”
taehyun laughs.
“well yeah. but i also brought food. i thought that we should have a little picnic near that pond” you follow taehyuns finger as he points at the pond that was surrounded by bushes and trees. it looked so pretty.
“oh my gosh!! LETS GET THE FOOD THEN”
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you had the blanket and taehyun had the basket of food. you both talked on your way towards the pond, too excited to keep your mouths shut.
once there, you lay out the blanket with taehyuns help. then you take off your shoes and sit in the blanket. it felt nice and comfy. despite the grass tickling your legs a little bit, you were sooo comfortable.
“okay eat up. i brought your favorite foods.”
you have two favorite words. “favorite” and “foods”. you smile before grabbing one of the many delicious foods in front of you and take a bite
you close your eyes, enjoying the taste of the food in your mouth. youre unaware that taehyun is looking at you. adoring you. he notices the small details. like how the corners of your lips curl up when you smile, tiny dimples appearing on your cheeks. or how your eyes widen a little whenever you take a bite of your food.
“what? is there sauce on my face?” you ask him. taehyun chuckles before replying.
“yeah. lemme get it for you” taehyun crawls forward. one hand reaching for your cheek while the other supported him up. his thumb brushes the bottom of your lip delicately. like a feather. taehyun’s hand stays there for a while, his beautiful brown eyes meeting yours.
youre blushing. you know you are. but how can you not?? you cant help it when taehyun is looking at you so intensely.
damn i wanna kiss him…
and as if hes reading your mind, taehyun leans in slowly as you watch as his lips get closer and closer to yours.
and just like that, your lips connected.
it was a soft kiss. passionate, but soft. you felt like you could just melt in his arms. your feelings can no longer be contained.
your hand reaches up into his hair as the other hand wraps around the back of his neck.
your mind is fuzzy. your breathing picks up, so does your heart beat.
you guys finally separate, catching your breaths while looking deeply into each others eyes’. taehyun chuckles a little before resting his forehead against yours. he closes his eyes and sighs.
“ive been wanting to do that for a while” your head tilts.
“a while? what do you mean by that?”
“i like you, yn. i like you a lot. ive been waiting for the perfect moment to tell you and i think this is it. this is the moment”
you giggle.
“well. good thing for you, mr kang that i just so happen to like you back”
taehyun gasps as his hand automatically swings towards his mouth and stays there. his eyes are wide open.
“REALLY?? OHMYGAWSH thank you, thank you, thank you” in second, youre laying on the ground with taehyun on top of you, arms wrapped around your neck and his legs straddling your stomach. your laughs are so genuine and loud.
taehyun looks into your eyes with a big smile on his face. you look at him the same way.
youre in love. and you can finally say it out loud.
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author’s note - LAST CHAPTER YAWLLL💔 i had sm fun writing this series and im so glad that i had the opportunity to meet sm wonderful people! tysm everyone, really. i do actually have an epilogue that im gonna post tmrw so pls stay for that! i love u guys sm💗
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dilf-whore · 2 years
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my kind of girl (part 2)
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pairing: billy hargrove x f!reader
genre: friends to lovers! , fluff, mentions of Neil
summary: you grow closer and closer with the redhead you tutor... and maybe with her stepbrother too
A/N: hi! i’m so glad you guys liked the first part! i hope you enjoy this too. please do let me know if you want to be tagged to the next parts! 𓆩♡𓆪. send in you requests as well! also this is not proofread.
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You park your car and walk towards Hawkins High, slinging your bag over your shoulders. The sun keeps you warm as you continue your way to the campus. When you almost reach your destination, you spot a group of people beside the entrance - laughing and talking obnoxiously over god knows what. The nearer you get, the easier it was for you to recognize the blonde boy with a girl clinging on her side who was already focused on you the moment he saw you make your way to school.
It’s Billy Hargrove and - not Carol you thought.
You felt uneasy once you noticed the pair of eyes looking at you. You weren't sure if he was checking you out or judging you, but you were certain he never looked away. 
A flirty smile forms on Billy’s face, “Good morning Y/N” 
You heart skipped a beat. Never would you have thought that Billy out of all people would greet you or remember your name.
“Hi Billy” you smile back.
“Are you teaching Max again later?”
“Yup”
You pace to your locker, still couldn't believe the small conversation you had with him. You felt your cheeks warm up and butterflies swarmed in your stomach. God he does have an effect on girls.
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“Alright boys that’s enough for today! Good job. And you, Hargrove keep your head on the game next time yeah?”
Billy nods and grabs his towel, heading to the shower room. He turns the water on - cold liquid pouring down his body as he gets lost in his thoughts. 
He goes back to the interaction he had with you. He recalls how the sun light adorned your figure, how your eyes curve into crescent moon-like shape when you smile. He swore everything slowed down when he laid his eyes on you, his mind were even having a debate as to what to tell you this morning and Billy Hargrove never run out of words to say.
He felt different, it was weird to him.
“Dude are you gonna use the soap or what?”  Tommy interrupts his thoughts.
“Oh yeah sorry, you can use it first” He reply.
“You okay? You’ve been out of it since the game, still stuck in fairyland?” Tommy teases.
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The bell rings and you start to pack your things. You grab your car keys from your pocket and made your way to your car outside. 
You place your bag and books you’ll use for your session with Max on the passenger seat. As you turn your key, the car starts sputtering.
“Please not now” you tell yourself.
You try again a few times until finally, your car cooperated.
The ride to Max’s was quiet, your mind kept coming back from this morning. Blushing every time you think about the way Billy looked at you, and how his voice just sends a weird tingling feeling down your spine.
Stop it., He’s like that to every girl
You arrive to the house and knocked on the door. Max opens it, eyes twinkling with so much happiness. She quickly brings out a piece of paper that had a big B written with red ink on it. She lets out a small squeal, anticipating your reaction.
Your eyes grow wide and you bring Max in a huge embrace - jumping up and down. “Look at that! you did it Max! I told you” 
“Thanks to you, hope to get an A+ next time”
“You will, I know you will” 
As the both of you chatter in excitement, Billy watches from the kitchen as he gets a can of beer from the fridge. A small smile plastered on his face.
“Shall we start?” you ask Max.
“Let’s gooo!” she reply as she grabs your hand and pull you to her room.
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Max lets out a tired sigh. Today’s session was hard, it was all memorization of historic dates, names of people and definitions that just made her head explode.
You get your bag from under the table and took a bunch of index cards compiled by a metal ring. “Here, I made you flashcards so it’ll be easier to memorize them”
Max grabbed them and flipped through the cards - analyzing them with furrowed eyebrows.
“Take it easy okay? I had a hard time when I studied that too” You reassure.
Max nods her head and set aside the flashcards.
“I know it’s just that I don’t want to disappoint my mom you know? If I do good in all of these, she’ll be proud and when that happens Neil would be less of a jerk to me”
You look at her and rub her back, “Don’t say that, your mom is very proud of you. The way she looks at you? It’s like you’re the most precious thing in the world, her treasure. When she talks to me about you, her face lightens up and talks about how hardworking you are and how you’re so good with skateboarding”
“Really?”
“Yup. Really” You give her a small smile.
“Wow, uhm I guess, Neil is just a big asshole. I mean, he’s a jerk to his own son too” she shrugs.
“If you need someone, you can talk to me okay?” you say with a concerned tone.
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You open the driver’s seat and try starting your car but all it did was sputter like a coughing old man about to die. You check the gas and see that it was pretty well filled up. You try again and again but it won’t budge. Frustrated, you hit the steering wheel “stupid old fucking car”.
You get out and open your car’s hood, smoke coming out of it. 
“Fuck!” you had no idea how to fix it, it seemed pretty bad - too bad for your car mending skills.
“Need help?” You hear from behind, the same voice that send those weird shivers to your body. You turn around and see Billy walking towards you.
“Y-yes please, I don’t know how to fix it”
He looks at the hood and examines it, “It’s pretty bad, it might take me a few days to fix it. Give or take 3-4 days maybe”
“What? That can’t be, how will I-”
“I’ll take you home with my car, and to school” he cuts in.
“Are you sure? I can just walk you know”
“I’m sure, don’t want you going out there alone” He says, giving you a playful smirk.
“Come on let’s go Y/N”
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inkedobsidian · 2 years
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~ Serenity A.H ~
summary: After a few years of being married Aaron gets rushed in to the hospital where Y/N his wife works
pairing: Aaron HotcherxReader
warnings: blood and general work injuries for FBI
word count: 1,138
a/n: Requests are open! Prompt list is there if you guys want extra ideas!
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As the ambulance screeches to a halt outside of the local hospital Aaron is rushed in on the gurney with a gash on his forehead and a bullet wound in his left shoulder. Y/N got the call about an injured officer coming in and then she got a call from Morgan saying who the injured officer was and her heart immediately dropped. She called B/F/N to ask her to pick up Jack at school and take him for ice cream. Y/N is already standing at the door when they bust open revealing Aaron slipping in and out of consciousness.
"Y/N?" Aaron abruptly waking up seeing his wife walking beside him as he's bleeding out on a gurney.
"Hey, Aaron. I'm going to take care of you, okay?" Y/N says attempting to reassure Aaron, his eyes closing and opening as he's slipping in and out of consciousness. As they swing his gurney into a private room while all the E.R nurses and doctors rush around taking control knowing that this current situation is hard on Y/N.
"Y/N… I'm sorry… I'm sor-"
"Aaron, it's fine. Listen to me it's not that bad you're going to be okay." Y/N holds Aaron's hand trying to squeeze his hand to keep him awake. Y/N won't tell Aaron that she's terrified right now but because of how drowsy he is he can't profile her and tell her how she's feeling. As Y/N stares at the bleeding shoulder she points out that there's a piece of shrapnel in his shoulder. Just as she looks back to Aaron he screams from the pain of a nurse trying to take out the shrapnel piece. Y/N looks at the nurse and gives her a reassuring smile knowing she was sorry.
"This is all my fault, where's Jack?" Aaron says now being fully awake due to the pain.
"It's okay he's with B/F/N. He got ice cream." Y/N is on the brink of tears seeing the amount of blood all over Aaron. The sudden realization of the dangerous situation this could become has sunk in but Y/N tries to play off that she's okay.
"You need to take care of Jack. He already lost Hayley if he loses me you need to be there for him, he'll push you away at first but you need to comfort him. Nightmares, tantrums, and all." Aaron is almost crying at this point, he knows the extremely dangerous situation he's gotten himself into.
"I'm not losing you again!" Y/N cries more to herself than to Aaron but at this point, he's more aware of her emotional pain than his physical pain. Y/N almost lost Aaron once, it wasn't because of death, but he pushed her away when Hayley died. Y/N had known Aaron since pre-school and she'd admired his love for Hayley when Hayley died she'd never seen him more broken. Their love story was the cliche of falling in love with your best friend after a tragic accident but she loved him and right now she was the most terrified she'd ever been.
"HI!" A pre-school Aaron yells to the new girl in his pre-school. The girl looks slightly taken aback by the shock of a new person talking to her but she immediately warms up to the kind-eyed boy in front of her. "Hi! I'm Y/N! I'm new." She says hiding her giggle as she shakes hands with the boy. "I'm Aaron! And duhhhh, I would've seen you before." He says rolling his eyes, an attitude move he got from his dad. Y/N giggled at Aarons's eye roll and his eyes lit up as he hears her laugh.
"C'mon Aaron let's gooo." A teenage Y/N whines as she sits on the floor of teenaged Aarons's bedroom while he's in the en-suite bathroom. "Y/N, how many times do I have to say I don't want to go to this dance. I could be studying right now." Aaron moans as he tries to fix his tie in the mirror. "I know you could be but you're my best friend I need you at this dance to stop me from getting into a fight with someone," Y/N says giggling while fixing her dress. Aaron walks back into the room fully in a suit and tie that matched Y/N's beautiful dress. "Well duhhhh, you're always getting in fights," Aaron says rolling his eyes at Y/N. She starts laughing, as she always does, at his eye roll, and as usual Aarons's eyes light up at the sound of his best friend truly laughing.
An adult Aaron sits on his sofa. After the cases and after putting Jack to bed he didn't really know what to do anymore at night. Y/N lets herself in as she usually does and sits next to Aaron not even saying a word. She didn't have to, her company alone was enough for Aaron so he didn't feel so lonely. However, this was one time she needed to say something. "I love you." Y/N blurts out. Aaron is, at first, taken aback at what Y/N said but his heart also skips a beat at the sentence he feels complete hearing. He looks into Y/N's eyes and something about him feels whole. "Duhhh." He says rolling his eyes at the beautiful female he's truly loved all his life. Y/N laughs at the eye roll before Aaron speaks again, "I love you too."
"Y'know while we were growing up, the thing I loved most about you is whenever you would laugh, and I mean belly laugh. It was always when I would say 'duhhhh' and roll my eyes at you. I never knew why you laughed so hard but it always made my eyes go wide and my heart beat faster." Aaron says now, almost confessing his feelings all over again. As sweet as this is it almost terrifies Y/N. Like he's given up and he's finding time to tell her quirky things he loves about her.
"I have no idea why I love it so much, I guess it's just the way you say it, but you can tell me more when you get out of here. You're not confessing your love like their sins on your deathbed because you're not about to die, Aaron. As I said, I'm not losing you." Y/N says now completely calm. Or as calm as she can pretend to be.
"Okay… You won't lose me. I'm right here, forever and always." Aaron says turning to hold her hand with both of his hands, no matter how much it hurts him. She needs reassurance and that's as much as he can give her. At this moment it's just Y/N and Aaron trying to get through a difficult situation. They've been through tough times but they'll be more right now there's some weird serenity surrounding the two lovers.
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weirdmorefics · 1 year
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Hi! Could you do a Derek Morgan! Daughter reader (maybe 5/6) where reader has a speech ampendament and one day Derek is on a case late so reader has to stay in day care longer and the unsub (let’s say he goes after people who suffer from speech problems because he also suffered from them) gets reader
Being Late Is Never Good
x Daughter!Reader
A/N- Fun Fact I use to have a speech impediment from talking around a pacifier until I was five.
Warnings- Kidnapping, drowning
Pronouns- She/Her
Word Count- 862
Summary- The reader waits for her Dad to pick her up from preschool like usual but he is late, leading to a series of bad events.
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Tic Tok... Tic Tok... Tic Tok
Ugh, Dad is never this late he at least has Auntie Pen pick me up if he can’t come. I groan loudly and slump on the bench by the principal's office. My groan catches the attention of a teacher I’ve never seen.
“Why so blue?” he frowns.
“My Dad i-is is late, a-and I have spee-speech doc-doctor today.” I close my eyes tight trying to focus on my words so I stutter less but it is always worse with strangers.
“Let me check in with the principal and see if your Dad has called?” The teacher smiles.
I wait and kick my feet out of boredom but the teacher doesn’t take long at all. 
“Your Dad said he couldn’t make it and that he is on a case but I came up with a solution. I can just drive you home,” He says excitedly.
“Umm, my Dad said I can’t go w-with strangers,” I respond fiddling with my hands.
He bends down to my height and holds out his hand “My name is Mr. Smith and I am a substitute teacher. See now we are not strangers.”
“I guess we ar-aren't strangers now,” I nod, jump off the bench, and grab his hand.
I follow him to the car and he buckles me up in the backseat in a booster seat. 
“Do you h-h-ave any kids?” I ask
He laughs very loud and it kinda creeps me out “ I would never have kids! Having kids is the cruelest thing you can do! I would never subject them to the torture of other children.”
“Um, that’s a lot of b-big w-words, Mister,”  I say getting more nervous by the second.
“Don’t worry, you will never have to go through the hell I went through.” He says determinedly.
“Um, my Dad s-said you a-are not su-su-supposed to say the H word,” I mutter.
“YOUR DAD KNOWS NOTHING ABOUT PEOPLE LIKE US!” He shouts. I reach for the car door handle but the doors all lock, “Don’t worry this will all be over soon.”
Third Person POV
“Hey Baby Girl where is Y/N,” Derek asks Penelope as he walks into her office.
Garcia quickly turns around in her chair, “You’re joking right?”
Derek gets a serious look on his face, “Baby doll you know I am not.”
Garcia stands up quickly “But the school called me and told me your plane got in early so I didn’t need to get her!”
“Did you recognize their voice or even their name! Penelope, how could you be so stupid? You know the kind of job we do you know we have to double-check everything!” Derek groans running his hands over his head.
Garcia looked almost in tears “I’m sorry Derek I wasn’t thinking! I was so busy with the case report that when the teacher called I was just grateful I didn’t have to pick her up and could finish my report on time.”
“So you are saying a report is more important than Y/N!” He shouts
“That’s not what I am saying at all you are just taking your stress out on me! Now is not the time for that though we have to find Y/N!” Garcia shouts to get Derek’s attention.
“You’re right you’re right. Let’s trace the number that called you.”
Your POV
“WHERE ARE Y-Y-YOU TAKING ME!” I shout as this man drags me out of the car. I bet his real name isn’t even Mr. Smith.
“We will cleanse you in the waters and then you no longer have to be stuck in this cruel world.” He says with joy on his face.
“No! L-le-let me gooo I-I don’t wa-want to leave my my dad!” I shout trying my best to get out of his grasp.
“You’re Dad will never understand us! He will beat you until you blend in with all the other kids!” He says as he tightens his grasp on me.
“MY MY DAD W-WOULD NA-NEVER HURT ME!”
“YOU ARE JUST FOOLING YOURSELF! I AM SAVING YOU! Now close your eyes and relax.” He yells and then turns his voice into a soothing one as he plunges me into the cold water.
I tried to hold my breath as long as I could but eventually, I had to give in and I took one big last breath as I feel the water enter my lungs someone pulls me out.
I am swallowed in darkness for what feels like forever but a nagging pressure on my chest keeps dragging me out. The darkness feels so warm but I don’t want to leave my Dad. I won’t leave my Dad. My eyes shoot and I wake up choking on water. I am surrounded by my family and Uncle Hotch is trying to tear Uncle Spence off of Mr. Smith. As soon as I stop choking on the water I am pulled into the tightest hug my dad has ever given me. 
“Starting tomorrow you are going to the best most secure private school.” He says with tears threatening to spill out of his eyes. 
I smile and hug him back “Whatever you say, Dad.”
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mango-fizz · 1 year
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ALL of My Splatoon Agents Headcanons! lets gooo 💫 this will be VERY long akdhjsdhs sorry grab a cup of tea or something.
Agent 3 (Captain): They/Them, Lofted Bed with Desk underneath
Three doesn't talk very often, only when it's absolutely necessary. In Alterna, Marie mentions that they're too shy to really speak out loud, so she speaks for them, and I read once that selective muteness is a sort of extreme anxiety response. They don't really talk to strangers or people they're not very close to, for instance Neo 3, Off the Hook, or Deep Cut lmao. They definitely talk openly with the Squid Sisters and 4 and 8 (and of course, Gramps), but will usually prefer not to if it's not necessary.
They're super badass and responsible, always getting things done in an efficient manner and doing their best with every mission. I mean, how else do you think they became Captain, right? But they also might be a little insecure, a little anxious. Yes they do their best in missions, but that's because they desperately want to be useful, because they're worried something might go wrong, things like that. They even drop out of school to be an Agent full-time (again, Captain)
In regards to the other Agents, they're kind of stern and aloof, but more in like the tired oldest sibling kind of way. Don't eat that, don't go there, you'll catch a cold, etc, taking care of the newer recruits. They picked this up from Callie and Marie, who did the same for them when they first joined. Neo 3's reckless tendencies remind them of their younger self.
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Now, I mention all of this in my fics, so I'll keep it brief. Three is reckless, always pushing themselves even when they shouldn't and regularly forgetting to take care of themselves (thats when they were younger, they're definitely better about it now). They carry a sort of guilt, a sort of anxiety, about the events of Splatoon 2, and I mean both of them. They feel bad for almost killing Eight like twice, even if the second time wasn't really their fault, and they feel bad for not helping Callie when she needed it, which is also not their fault. But, you see, Callie and Marie are their older sisters. Their family. A precious part of their life that they were lucky enough to obtain when they previously had nothing. So, yeah, I guess they feel a certain type of way about what happened.
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Oh, also! Sanitization scar, yeah its there, maybe not as big as everyone else draws it but it's definitely there sjfhsjdhs on their forehead splitting their right eyebrow, it's a bit like a cut. It's covered by their Captain hat now, but even then the teal green has definitely dulled over the years. Now it's just a grim reminder and nothing more.
Three used to live alone in an apartment in Inkopolis that the Squid Sisters had generously offered them. Living alone is difficult. Thankfully, Four and Eight arrived, and now they're all roommates :)
Three is, again, a bit aloof n shit, always trying to be responsible and cool, but the younger agents are experts at cracking that facade. Three is actually super soft for them!! They definitely make jokes and snort at things Four says. Hums along with songs Eight listens to and compliments her poetry.
Three thinks they're a bit annoying, Four particularly, but they also always always always help them when they're sad, or hurt (not that it happens often, they're all capable agents after all). That's what older siblings are for, after all. Isn't that great? Three has 4 siblings now! And a gramps! I'm so happy for them.
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I tried to keep this short but basically all my Agent 3/Captain feelings can be found in these two fics. I poured my heart and soul into them! [Family] [Home]
DJ Sango. I don't know what to make of DJ Sango but I'm eagerly awaiting the Squid Sisters collab. Agent 3 is the secret third Squid Sister, after all.
Agent 4: She/Her, Top Bunk
I feel like Four is more…… outgoing? She's the youngest and the shortest. She's the baby. She gets Eight to do stupid shit with her and then they both get (very fondly) lectured by Three. Sometimes she convinces Three to join in and then they all get lectured by Marie instead lmao. She's kinda……. like a gremlin. A Creature. She does her best :) She's trying so hard. She's very energetic. I think she would do her best to make Eight feel welcome and comfortable and make sure that she's having fun :))
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Four didn't really understand, at first. I mean, what she went through doesn't even compare to what happened in the metro, yknow? She's definitely the most, how do i say, optimistic? She usually is the one who has to do most of the comforting, but she doesn't mind. Sometimes Eight has a nightmare, and Three and Four have to comfort her. Sometimes Three needs help with their head injury, so Four and Eight have to take care of them, and that's okay.
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She likes helping people, and cheering them up. That's why she helped Marie in the first place, right? She just looked so sad in the corner of the Square... Four is happy that she was able to help :) Truly, they all appreciate it more than she knows. And of course, Four is besties with Callie and Marie. Four and Callie can match each other's energy easily sjfhsjdhsj and... she was there for Marie during her lowest point so... she's very grateful :)
In the time after getting Callie back, sometimes she would go and check up on them. It's not her responsibility, she's already done more than Marie could ever repay, but she cares about them, and... it's not like she has anywhere else to go.
She comes from the countryside canonically, and also didn't know who the Squid Sisters were, but for some reason I see her as being very streetsmart and things like that. Maybe she didn't know who the Squid Sisters were before, but she definitely does now, and bonds with Eight over their love for the idols.
A bit after they all moved in with Three, Marie made Four and Eight go back to school, bummer. (This matters to no one else but me, but the high school Four and Eight go to is the same high school Callie and Marie went to.)
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Four is a natural athlete, but a bit of a troublemaker. After school she likes to go play turf and do a few Grizzco shifts. Imagine her surprise when she finds out about Mr. Grizz 💀
Four is very physically affectionate, always hugging or otherwise touching the other agents. Shoving, poking, patting, punching, holding, bonking, you name it. I've definitely projected that onto the agents lmao. I'm pretty sure I've made them bonk heads with each other as a form of affection like three times now.
If Four doesn't show up in Side Order, you'll never hear from me again on account of my spontaneous combustion.
Agent 8: She/Her, Bottom Bunk.
I feel like Eight would be generally more curious/nervous about everything since, I mean, she just got to the surface yknow? (also amnesia I think.??). Also, she doesn't know inkling very well, but that's okay, she's learning! Marina helps her :)  (when Marina is busy, Shiver fills in 🤫) But, maybe by Splatoon 3 she's good enough at it that she doesn't need lessons anymore. I mean, it has been 5 years. Okay look I just want an excuse for all the Octolings to interact with each other is that too much to ask? But that's a bit difficult because Marina and Eight have more in common with their upbringing than Shiver, but that's a topic for another day.
Eight is just happy to be here!! She is incredibly strong, agile, and good with any weapon :) Think of Yor Forger. Very strong, sometimes without realizing it. A little clueless, a little silly. Red and black color scheme. As a result of this I think she would try to be very very gentle as much as possible, but she still enjoys playfully roughhousing with the other agents. She also makes a lot of goofy facial expressions. You'd think this would be Four, but no, it's her ksfhhfsdkfjh
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So... the metro. Right. I think... Eight carries a sort of sadness with her. At least at first, right? It's... tough. Having to adjust to everything, losing your memory, coping with The Horrors tm. That's why she'll always be grateful to Off the Hook for offering her a place to stay at the Houzuki mansion during her first days in Inkopolis. Marina's been there, so she offers much comfort. Pearl also does her best to make her feel welcome and safe, like she did with Rina. Eventually she does go move in with Three and Four though because... because I said so ksfhjkfjhf
Eight is afraid of blenders. Autobombs.
It took a while for Three and Eight to really become... what's the word I'm looking for. Stable? I mentioned Three carrying unnecessary guilt. Eight doesn't hold it against them, of course not. But, I mean, have you seen that shit? I never played Inner Agent 3 but just watching a video of it has me awake at night dude that shit is scary as fuck. Three splashdowns in a row? Dear god. Anyway, they made up and it's chill now so it's fine. Still no blenders though.
Eight loves Off the Hook, and she loves the Squid Sisters. Calamari Inkantation and all that. Wait til she hears the banger of the century Ink Me Up dude that shit goes insanely hard. Actually, wouldn't it be so fucking funny if Eight came up one day like "Guys, I'm so obsessed with this song by a group from the Splatlands, they're called Deep Cut!" and then when Deep Cut show up as Marie's new employees she's like holy shit.
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She goes to school with Four and it's the most fun she's ever had in her life (that she can remember), she doesn't understand why Four hates it so much. She's also obviously very naturally athletic, but she enjoys the arts and literature a lot more. Because she writes poetry lol 🤓
She's happy to stay an agent, I think. Maybe not on the front lines like Captain and the Squid Sisters are, but she's available as backup should she ever be needed. She wants to focus on her new life on the surface with her wonderful new family. She doesn't even remember if she had any parents, let alone friends. But now, she has all these people who care about and support her. For that, she would claw her way out of the Metro a hundred times over again. She loves them.
........So, Side Order, huh? Hehehehehe.
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Damn. That's crazy.
Neo 3: They/Them, Living Arrangement Unknown
I think Neo being a gen Z kid is the funniest shit ever.
They're the hardest to think up a personality for, I don't really know what to make of them. I think they would be kind of epic, yknow? 🗿  They have no idea who any of these people are or what is happening, how did they even get into this mess bruh. Well, at least they get to hang out with Deep Cut so thats a plus. I think Neo and Four would get along the best, they both kinda have that chaotic energy, I feel. I would say Neo is like halfway between Captain and Four, personality-wise.
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There's like,,,, a very vague botw Link vibe going on with them. Not sure though. I mean, look, they hang out in the desert and also have a salmonid for a pet. Like, what's goin on with all that.
They're generally very chill about everything that happened in Alterna (existentialism aside.)
"Why didn't I tell you that I went to space? Dunno. You never asked. 'S whatever. Yo, wanna see Little Buddy do a trick?"
~*~
I am holding you at knifepoint to watch this person's channel, because they deadass rearranged my entire brain chemistry (here is their twitter).
And also, this person's channel, because I greatly enjoy their agents content and it makes me giggle (here is their insta).
Both of these are important to understand how I came to characterize the Agents the way I do.
If you made it this far, I thank you profusely for reading!! These funny little guys mean a lot to me. Splatoon in general means a lot to me. Man. Damn. Fuck. I haven't even gotten into the Squid Sisters.
Anyway. Thank you so much. I hope you were at least entertained by my rambling and I hope you have a great rest of your day! I love you 💕
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xoteajays · 1 month
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tell me all about swanfeathers!! -bibaybe
yayayyyayyyayyy thank you!!!
okie so swanfeathers is an original fic of mine. it’s a bodyguard crush trope story. the main romance is between mirae (bae yoonji) and hyeonsu (woo do hwan), but there’s a whole cast of side characters too that i’m still working on casting and naming everybody send me your fav korean fcs please. i’ve started about 3 different scene fics already.
this thing is gonna be a whole ramble mess tbh. lets gooo
so ahn mirae is 25 and she’s an ex-idol. she was in a duo band called ‘lovish’ with her older fraternal twin, narae (bae yoon young). their stage names were ‘miso’ and ‘nabi’. they debuted a few months after their 18th birthday and were super popular for a handful of years. mirae was the lead dancer and narae was the lead singer, but they were both good at either role; narae was a professionally trained dancer where mirae had natural talent, and narae was more confident to take on more singing lines but mirae had ‘her songs’. when the twins were 23, they were on holiday with their parents and mirae ended up in an accident, landing her with a number of scars, in particular a pretty significant one on the left side of her face. a month after they returned home, lovish released their last song, ‘swansong’, and then went silent on social media for another couple months. mirae then released a video exposing her label for pushing her to get plastic surgery to minimise her facial scarring even after she’d firmly declined, and that another group under the same label - that goes unnamed for the appearance of ‘privacy’ - had been talking shit about lovish, starting before her accident and then even worse after. fans weren’t overly surprised to hear this from mirae since she’d been consistently earnest about her experiences as an idol and had a habit of pushing back against authority; fans had initially recognised this when the twins were 20, and they’d nicknamed that specific lovish era the ‘disillusionment era’ since there were multiple instances of mirae pushing back against her label, for example: refusing to wear specific performance outfits that they were trying to force on her, bts videos of her removing make-up that she didn’t like and refusing to go on extreme diets, etc. some fans respected her for standing up for herself, others thought she had ‘bad behaviour’ and she ‘should’ve known better before getting into the industry’.
since leaving the idol life, narae moved onto modelling, and mirae kind of. plateaued. she joined her sister in some modelling shoots, appeared in some music videos if she liked the songs, took some classes about art history, but mostly didn’t attach herself to anything fully. she found she had more time for archery, a hobby she’d had since high school and that she’d always been an ace at, often complimented for being at a near ‘olympic level’ after years of training.
what went mostly unknown about while mirae was an idol was that she had a stalker. he showed up at nearly every show, every public appearance, at the airport when they were travelling; he once wore a pair of hidden camera glasses to a fan sign that mirae didn’t notice but narae did. the twins had three main social media accounts: their own separate ones and one for lovish itself. the stalker followed mirae’s and would only interact with her content on the lovish account. eventually he started messaging her, he’d send her videos and pictures he’d taken of her. this continued even after lovish was disbanded. when mirae blocked him on everything, he took it further and delivered a package to the twins’ apartment - not through the mail, literally to their door. they contacted the police, but they were pretty unhelpful; she wasn’t ‘actually harmed’, she didn’t know who the stalker was or his real name, ‘what did she expect since she was an idol?’. it happens twice more over almost a year, envelopes full of candid pictures of mirae. then it comes to a head when the stalker attempts to kidnap mirae. narae shows up just in time and beats the guy away, but he manages to escape before the police show up.
the twins’ dad takes the matter into his own hands, finally making the sisters move into a new apartment and hiring a bodyguard for mirae.
enter kang hyeonsu.
hyeonsu is 31 … and has no real idea who ahn mirae or ‘miso’ is, nor what ‘lovish’ is beyond hearing about it in passing from news stories and from his friends who were fans. he claims it’s not his kind of music, and even so, he couldn’t tell you the members of his favourite bands with any kind of certainty. he goes in for bodyguard interview because he’s looking for a new job, and eventually gets hired after a rigorous interviewing process.
mirae does not want a bodyguard. she wasn’t even involved in the interviews because she was hoping her father would just give up. he doesn’t. so she’s stuck with hyeonsu.
when mirae manages to convince her father to let her have ‘one more day of freedom’, hyeonsu goes home and gives in to his roommate’s - and high school friend’s - nagging to tell him who the ‘new client’ was. immediately after being told, his roommate and roommate’s sister go all in, excitedly talking about lovish and groaning because hyeonsu is ‘so out of the loop’. hyeonsu eventually cuts them off, not wanting to pry into mirae’s life. he even considers looking into whatever incident incited the need for a bodyguard to be ‘invasive’.
when hyeonsu accompanies mirae to the gym for her archery training, she mentions her coach also being one of the gym’s boxing coaches and that she wants to ‘see hyeonsu’s skills for herself’. he eventually agrees. seeing him spar is the first crack in mirae’s walls.
she’d thought he was attractive when they’d first met and joked about it to try and break the ice, but now it was becoming a bit of a problem. she keeps it to herself, but eventually confesses to her sister when her crush becomes too much. narae is conflicted about it, wanting to support her sister but also recognising the inappropriateness of it.
the two slowly get closer. he’s impressed by her archery skills; she calls him when she has an anxiety attack while alone at her apartment; she likes being around someone who sees her as more than just ‘miso the idol’; he protects her from overwhelming fans and a shitty ‘friend of a friend’ who attempts to get handsy with her; they talk about their families and childhoods and their own interests. they get attached to each other.
hyeonsu tries to stay professional, to push his feelings down because she’s much younger than him and he was hired by her father, but can feel his resolve slipping with every day he spends with her. mirae kind of gives in to her feelings, but despite how forthright she usually is, can’t find a way to confess. they keep having ‘moments’, toeing the line, but neither are confident enough to make the first move and actually cross that line.
i just have. so many ideas for them.
and they’re both so pretty~~
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cornettotism · 10 months
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Share your back to the future hcs i beg of you
Alright!! Here we gooo:
Marty is transmasc, and his parents don't really care if he is or isn't that much. Doc finds out one day and is absolutely ecstatic to support Marty and asks him questions about it.
Marty and Doc are both autistic and equally socially awkward. Marty has learned to mask, but tends to unmask a bit more around Doc
If Doc could, he would absolutely adopt Marty at the first chance he gets. He doesn't tend to admit it, but Marty is absolutely like a son to him.
George Mcfly is fucking autistic and I genuinely think this is almost canon.
Marty is a sci-fi fan cause that's all George ever used to watch. Doc is also a sci-fi fan and ended up infodumping to Marty about Star Trek once while they were working.
Marty definitely thinks Kirk and Spock were gay./hj
When Marty was younger, he climbed out of his window once and ran all the way to Doc's after an argument with his parents. Doc was awake, thankfully, and they both sorta just chilled out and talked till they fell asleep.
Doc never sleeps. Like. Ever. Marty doesn't know how the man still functions
Marty TRIES to stay up late, but ends up passing out at about midnight (unless he's had coffee or something)
Einstein LOVES Marty. I mean, I'm pretty sure he loves everyone, but if he was sitting in a room with people, he'd go over to Marty to lay on him.
Doc almost never gets sick and is surprisingly strong for a 71 year old (especially after the rejuvenation in part 2).
When Marty gets sick, he refuses to acknowledge it. It becomes a real issue sometimes.
Marty has fallen asleep in Doc's garage more than he'd like to admit.
Doc definitely bit people as a kid/hj
Marty will defend Doc with his LIFE. He constantly combatted the rumours about Doc around the school and always tried his best to let everyone know Doc was actually a great guy.
Twin pines timeline George and Lorraine didn't give a shit that Marty was with a man deemed to be literally insane and disgraced by the town , but Lone pine timeline Lorraine and George met Doc at some point and like him somewhat.
Doc is terrified of cats, but Clara LOVES them. He was hoping that when they got a cat, Einstein would chase it away or constantly bark at it enough that it just left.....Einstein loves the cat.
Jules and Verne absolutely adore Marty and see him as a big brother. Marty loves them just as equally.
Hope you enjoyed it!! Sorry, it was kinda short 😅
I know most of these wete about Doc and Marty, but I just love their friendship so much
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pinievsev · 11 months
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🩷 omgomg i just had this epic idea (that simultaneously retains to my personal life in a way)- so i know that beomgyu won’t win for the body guard AU (it’s inevitable) even though i really really want Gyu to win… it’s ok so i have another idea.
🩷 hear me out- y/n just had a major falling out with their two closest bestest friends and beomgyu tries his best to comfort them. y/n dosent show this side of them ever and it’s the first time gyu has seen this with such deep rooted heartbreak.
… i really just need smthn to cry to rn 🤷‍♀️
AMICA
CHOI BEOMGYU X GN!READER
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Angst to fluff! (My favourite 😤)
The names "Kira" and "Mina" are the most basic names I could think of for reader's friends. Don't come for me they're not what we're here for 😋
Warnings: Angst? If anyone has a problem with that, Awkward gyu, crying?, Maybe some spelling mistakes which btw, feel free to call me out on. (Please.) Also it's pretty short? I wrote half of it at 3am and the other half at school- 🥹
Amica: friend in Latin because I'm the king of titles.
As always requests are open and my masterlist is pinned to my blog! Without further ado, Les gooo!
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You only ever had three close friends, well one now, Kira, Mina and Gyu. You had known Beomgyu since middle school and had met Kira and Mina in highschool, even tho gyu went to another one, you still kept contact and lived in the same area.
You had had a crush on gyu for maybe a year now, pretty recent considering how long you've known eachother for, and both girls knew it, so why the hell would they accuse you of trying to steal Kira's crush was still a mystery. Maybe they just didn't want to be your friends anymore and tried to get rid of you without you knowing? Not sure.
All you knew was that both had blocked you on all social media as well as your number so you decided it wasn't worth your time and energy trying to fix. You and them have been getting distant lately anyways, so what's the point?
What hurt you most was that they had made a complete fool of you in the middle of the park, yelling about how bad of a friend you were, calling you all sorts of things, a backstabber being one of them.
It wasn't worth it, so why did it hurt this much.
You bolted down the road and to your apartment block with tears in your eyes, failing to notice and hear a shouting gyu, trying to get your attention from across the street.
You slammed your door shut and kicked off your shoes, basically diving into your couch and sobbing. It shouldn't hurt this much. Your crying only lasted a couple minutes though. A frantic knock on your door alerting you. You hoped and begged and prayed that it wasn't them. Taking slow steps towards the door.
"Y/n? Hello?!" You let out a breath you hadn't realised you were holding at the sound of Beomgyu's voice, you opened the door and let him inside, rubbing your eyes with the back of your sleeve.
"What happened to you?" He asked looking at you with almost worry. You've never cried Infront of him, and you weren't planning to, until this moment. A couple of seconds was all it took for you to break down and start sobbing again, causing his eyes to go wide "Whoa whoa whoa! Hey uh, here come on"
He was speaking quickly and fumbling over his words as he led you back to your couch placing the bag he had with him on the small coffee table, he sat down next to you.
He rubbed soothing circles on your back, shushing you. He was never really one to comfort people, but he was trying his best and you appreciated that.
You rubbed your eyes once again, apologising "sorry- sorry. I don't know why I broke down there" you sniffled, eyes red and puffy already. "Don't apologise. Do you uh want to talk about it?" You shook your head and he only nodded in response standing up.
"wait here." He said rushing off to your bedroom and returning with a heavy gray and white blanket, your favourite one.
He gently placed it over you, he might not be good with words, but he was the best with actions. He picke dup the plastic bag he had placed on your table and walked to your kitchen "I'll be right there!" You heard him call before you could even question him.
A couple of minutes later, again, he returned with two bowls of ramen for the both of you, placing them down. He sat on the couch, Criss cross next to you, pulling the blanket over both of your shoulders. He reached out and handed you your bowl then grabbing his. "if you don't want to talk. We'll just eat" he said taking a hold of the remote and turning on the TV, playing some random movie neither of you were interested in.
As you ate, you could feel him turning to check up on you every now and then. And once you had finished you put your bowl down and leaned your head onto his shoulder, closing your eyes "you're the best friend Gyu... You know that?" You spoke quietly.
As much as he tried, he could not deny his feelings for you, the way he hated seeing you sad, the way his heart dropped to his stomach as soon as you started crying and the way his heart fluttered but at the same time shriveled up at your words just seconds ago.
But what if you didn't like him that way? What if you were crying over a boy? He couldn't risk loosing you.
You opened your eyes when you didn't get a response from him, looking up at him. He was already looking at you, his eyes switching from your eyes to your lips making your stomach do flips.
You stared at eachother for a few more seconds before he leaned in, brushing his lips over yours ever so slightly, testing the waters.
When you hummed in delight at the feeling he was assured, rushing to completely wrap you both in the giant blanket before leaning in again, kissing you quickly yet softly. You wrapped your arms around his middle as you pulled apart.
His eyes scanned your face for any signs of regret but once he found none he grinned widely "am I still the best friend?" He asked jokingly "nope. You're just the best" you said kissing his cheek and hugging him close. The reason for your sadness now long forgotten under the cozy blanket and the adorable pecks he left all over your face mixed with your laughter.
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bobastar · 1 year
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hi! could I request a ej caswell imagine? I don't have anything in mind, but I would prefer it being in either season 2 or season 3!! I was thinking maybe the reader & ej could be best friends & maybe they both secretly like each other but that's all I got lol.
hi hi!! i hope you like this one (: not edited thoroughly 
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"You're a nerd Caswell," you said as you laid on his stomach, giving him a yellow skittle.
"Me? Nerd? Y/n/n, you're literally giving me yellow skittles because you don't like them," he said, smiling while eating the skittle you gave him.
"They're gross," you sat up, looking at him. "Hm..?" He looked up at you, a little confused.
"Lunch is almost over we should get going."
"Why?"
"Because other kids need the auditorium..?"
EJ groaned, shaking his head. "I don't wanna."
"eeejjj, lets gooo," you tugged on his arm hoping to pull him up.
"We don't even have the same class this period," he frowned a little, pulling himself up.
"Don't miss me too much," you smiled, as he helped you stand up.
"I can try.." He put his hand on the back of your head, bringing your head to his chest hugging you.
"Can you eat the yellow skittles while you're in class, I wanna eat them peacefully."
"Yes boss," he took the pack, smiling.
"See you after class?"
"See you," EJ let go of the hug, ruffling your hair before you walked out of the auditorium.
Elton sighed, looking at the bag of skittles. He contemplated if his feelings were strictly platonic or...could it be that he liked you. I mean, you've been friends for so long and maybe it should be that way. He sighed one last time, before walking out of the auditorium when the bell rang. He sat in his class, eating the yellow skittles. EJ kept spacing out, thinking of you...are the butterflies in his stomach from the anxiety he gets from accidentally saying the wrong thing?
He asked to use the restroom, setting the bag of candies in his backpack taking it with him.
As you walked, you had a specific someone on your mind. Well, that was until you ran into a tall structure. “Watch it, EJ,” you didn’t mean to say EJ it just slipped. 
“Hey, how’d you know it was me..?,” he tilted his head to the side as you looked at him. 
You laughed nervously, “lucky guess..” 
“Uh huh.” he softly smirked “You were thinking about me, huh?” 
“Noooo,” you tried to hide your smile, turning away slightly. 
“Right right..” 
He gently cupped your face, making you turn to him. “You don’t have to lie, Y/n.” 
“Yeah?” 
“Yeah.” 
Did EJ always look like this?
 It’s probably just the lighting..
EJ smiled, thinking about how pretty you are, he kissed the top of your head as you smiled. 
“Let’s go get food, we didn’t get to eat at lunch because you were ranting about-” 
“They are the worst! Speaking of, did you finish them?” 
“I’m working on it Y/n, patience sweetheart.” 
You rolled your eyes and held onto his arm as you walked out of the school. 
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my-soupy-brain · 6 months
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oh man imagine meeting ted a little earlier? when hen is younger and you're the first person the little boy really trusts in the uk?
I love this and I'm here for it. I think Henry would be so excited to get to know you. Perhaps you work at the club? His dad has a crush on you and Henry's the one to figure it out and encourage him. *rubs hands together* Let's gooo!
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Relationship: Ted Lasso x reader
Warnings: Pining and fluff
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The first time Ted Lasso's little boy, Henry, came to visit the club, he was in tow with his mom and Ted's wife, Michelle.
And when Henry wandered the halls of the offices and found your office - your bright colorful space with toys on your desk - he knew you were someone special.
And someone very cool, at least to him.
"I'm Henry!" he said with a chipper smile one day, startling you from your work.
"Hi there, Henry! I'm Y/N! Nice to meet ya!"
Henry smiled and walked over to the other side of your desk.
"Where'd you get all these cool toys?" he asked with a bright smile and sparkling eyes.
You chuckle. "I'm a bit of a collector, actually. You can play with 'em if you want!"
Henry's eyes lit up brighter as he grabbed a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle and the Ghostbusters station wagon and plopped down on the floor.
"Hen?" you heard Ted's drawl down the hall, worried.
"In here, Ted!" you replied brightly, smiling when the mustachioed man saw his little boy on the floor, zipping the toy car around him.
"Hi, Dad! Y/N let me play with their toys!"
Ted smiled and looked at you. "Uh, sorry about that. I didn't mean.. uh, he didn't mean..."
'It's OK, Ted."
Ted smiled and ran a hand through his hair nervously. His eyes looked red like he'd been crying. Something on his mind.
"Ted? You OK?" you asked politely and quietly, Henry still playing on the carpet.
"Uh, yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I'm a-okay. Thanks for askin'," he answered with a kind smile. "Hen, we gotta run. Your mom is packin' ya up so you can leave tomorrow."
Henry frowned and returned the toys.
"Thanks for letting me play!"
"Anytime, kiddo."
Your heart melted a little, having a little person around. Your friends back in the States had kids and you loved spending time with them. But moving here to the U.K. uprooted your life and you felt like you were starting over a little.
And your heart sank a little as you watched them leave your office.
In the nearly year you've been at AFC Richmond, Ted was by far your favorite person. He was gentle and kind, always listening. Funny and silly. Inspirational. Strong.
Your friendship had blossomed but you never crossed a line. He was married, after all.
...
Ted's divorce takes a toll on him. He knew things were rough before he came to England, but hearing Michelle say it's over was a stab in the heart. You comforted him the best you could. Assured him he's a good man, a great father, and that some chapters just need to close.
He was grateful for you.
You were grateful for him.
And six months later, when Henry visits against, he bops into your office with a smile.
"Guess what I learned at school this year?" he asked, plopping on your office softa, his feet dangling off the edge.
"What'd you learn? I can't wait to hear!" you answer, putting your work aside to spend time with Henry.
"I learned about whales. Did you know a blue whale is almost as long as a football field?" Henry asks with big eyes. "Well, American football..."
You chuckle. "I figured that's what you meant."
Ted said Henry asked about you every so often since his first visit to the club. Asking if you had gotten any new toys for him to play with. Funny enough, you started adding to your collection just for him.
"Whoa!" Henry says, as he approaches your desk. "New stuff!"
"Take your pick, kiddo!"
He grabs a few figurines and sits down to play with them again, while you tap away on your keyboard.
Ted rounds the corner, knowing full well where Henry is camped out when he's not in the office or the locker room.
"I knew I'd find the two of ya in here," Ted says, smiling.
"It's the Toy Club. Wanna be a member?" you ask with a wink, and Ted blushes a little.
He'd be lying if he wasn't, well, crushing on you.
You're good with Henry - it's clear he prefers you over almost anyone else he encounters at the club. You always ask Ted how he's doing, and you've even stopped by with his favorite coffee a few times. He leaned on you a lot after the divorce, and you were always there to catch him when he fell.
Ted takes a seat on the couch as Henry plays.
"Dad! I told Y/N about the whales we learned about in school!"
Ted nods and smiles. "You'll be preppin' people for Jeopardy in no time, Hen."
You laugh brightly at this and Ted looks over at you quickly and smiles. He likes the way your eyes light up and you laugh with your whole body. He wants to hear that sound again and again.
"So how's things," Ted asks, leaning back on your couch. You lean on your hands, your chin resting in your palms as you look across at him.
"Busy as a bee," you reply, "Nothin' new there. What are my two favorite boys up to this week?" you ask, writing something down on your notepad.
Ted's heart sings at this. Favorite...boys? Both of them?
"Uh, ah...well, not a whole lot. We're gonna check out Abbey Road this weekend maybe?"
You squeal.
"You're kidding! You know, since I've been here, I haven't made my way there! Let me know how it is. I bet it's magical."
Ted smiles and his face brightens. "Why don't you go with us? We'll get lunch at the pub and then go take a tour."
"YAY! Go with us, Y/N!" Henry squeals, eavesdropping on the invitation.
You blush. "Oh, that's so sweet, I don't want to impede..."
Ted waves you off. "Hush, I wouldn't ask if we didn't want ya there. Isn't that right, Hen?"
Henry pipes up. "Yeah! Please come with us! It'll be so cool!"
You can't say no to that precious little voice.
"I'll be there."
...
So that weekend, the three of you grab a little table outside Crown & Anchor and share some fish and chips, chocolate milk for Hen, and a couple pints for you and Ted.
Henry chatters away about school, winter break, and what he hopes to get for Christmas.
Ted watches you converse with Henry, answering him and talking to him like he's a little grown up. He watches Henry smile at you when you tell him your own stories.
By the time you make it to Abbey Road, Henry is about to jump out of his skin.
"I love the Beatles! Dad loves the Beatles, too!" Henry exclaims, bounding up the stairs to the door.
"I guess we all have that in common, then," you add, smiling.
In the studio, you get a tour of the recording rooms, the instruments played by rock legends -- and the Fab Four.
"Y/N, look at this!" Henry says, holding your hand and dragging you across the room.
"Wow! That's so cool! Let me get your picture!"
Henry poses with a big smile while you take out your phone, and Ted stands behind you and smiles.
Your phone rings and you step away to answer it and Henry returns to Ted's side.
"I like her, Dad," Henry says thoughtfully. "You should ask her on a date."
Ted looks at Henry with a quirked eyebrow.
"What makes you think I wanna go on a date with her?"
Henry shrugs and smiles. "I see how happy she makes you."
Ted looks over at you, wrapping up your phone call, a smile on your face. Professional and friendly, as always.
When you return to the boys, they're both grinning at you.
"What are you two smiling about?"
Ted shrugs. "Nothin'. Just havin' a good day. Thanks for coming along."
"Thanks for inviting me."
...
As the night wraps up, Ted and Henry walk you home.
"You two wanna come inside?"
"Do you have more toys in there?" Henry asks brightly. You chuckle.
"I have a few."
Ted nods and walks in with Henry, who heads into your living room and finds some toys on a shelf. "Can I play with these?" You nod and he plops down again and plays. Ted sits on the couch next to you.
"Thanks for this," Ted replies quietly. "I appreciate you -- not just for how you've helped me, but being a friend to Hen."
You smile as you watch him in his own little world of play.
"I'm happy to be here. I care about both of you so much."
Ted smiles at you, watching your eyes and how the light hits them as you watch Henry. How your cheeks smile. How your lips curl.
"Uh, can I use your restroom?" Ted asks nervously, running his palms down his khakis.
"Yeah, right down the hall."
He leaves the room and Henry stops and looks at you.
"My dad likes you, you know," Henry says, not looking up from his figurines.
Your heart thuds in your chest. "What?"
Henry nods and grins. "He does. He's just scared."
You smile. "He doesn't have to be. I like him, too."
Henry smiles again. "I know you do."
Ted returns to the living room and sits down and your cheeks are blushed and he smiles at you.
"Hen, we should probably get goin'. Get out of her hair, let her have her house and her toys to herself."
You laugh brightly, and Ted smiles.
"I don't mind, really. Anytime you wanna come over, I'm always open to my two favorite boys."
Henry smiles and runs off to the bathroom.
"So..." you say, just as Ted starts to talk. You laugh nervously.
"Do you..."
"Would you..."
You're both talking over each other again, and you smile again.
"You first," you offer.
"Would you like to go out sometime? With me? Just me, I should say," Ted asks nervously.
"I'd love to."
Ted's heart sings. He's not sure he's totally ready for a relationship. Not so soon after Michelle. But you're a friend -- more than a friend -- and it feels...right.
"Finally!"
Henry says as he rounds the corner.
"I thought he'd never ask!"
You burst out laughing, and Ted laughs, too. They stand to leave and Ted pulls you into a hug.
"Thanks for everything," he murmurs against your hair. Your body lights up as his hands hold your back, his breath against your neck.
"You're so welcome, Ted."
Henry reaches the bottom of the steps and looks back up at you both.
"If you go to Crown & Anchor for your date, get the chocolate milk. It's sooo good," Henry says with a cheeky smile.
"I'll remember that, Hen..." you answer and wave as he and Ted head down the street.
...
The next time Henry visits, you and Ted are in love. Henry smiles nonstop when he sees you interact.
How his dad always has his arm around you.
How you're always holding his dad's hand.
How warm and inviting it is to spend time with you both. How you both have the same jokes. And finish each other's sentences.
On the way home from dinner, Henry takes the bold next step.
"Dad? Can Y/N stay the night?"
You almost choke on the laughter you try to stifle.
"Hen... I don't think we need to..."
"I wanna have a movie night, and I want Y/N there. Please?"
You look at Ted, and Ted looks at you. Of course, you've stayed the night with Ted... not for movie nights, per se, but for mind-blowing lovemaking and the most incredible cuddles of your life.
Ted looks at you. "Up to you, sweetheart."
"Sure, I'd love to! What movie are we watchin', Hen?" you ask brightly, and Ted grabs your hand and holds it a little tighter as you make your way to Ted's flat. Henry rattles off a dozen movies he wants to see and why each one is his favorite, and Ted looks at you and smiles. He leans against your ear...
"When he knocks out mid-way through movie number two - and he will - we can do whatever you want," he murmurs with a husky drawl.
"Promise?"
Ted looks at you, checking you out. "Oh, I promise. Think we can be quiet?"
You chuckle as Henry bops ahead on the sidewalk. "Ms. Shipley's home right? We're gonna have to be."
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I hope I did this justice because it could be so damn cute. So many directions. I loved this. I love curious, talkative little Henry. BE STILL MY HEART! Thanks for the prompt, friend!
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wonderbutch · 1 year
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Hi ! I read your post about the mischaracterization of batfam members, could you expand more ? And how do you choose which characterization is "the right" ? I feel like comics are so old that first characterizations are too simple or over used.
But maybe, it is just not on board with dc merchandising plan...
Thanks you !
I WOULD LOVE TO EXPAND MORE but please keep in mind i havent read batfam comics in a HOT MINUTE but lets gooo.
for starters, the way i personally choose which characterisation to follow is the one that is most consistent within comics, which can be tricky, ill be the first to admit. but if your character basis is off of a headcanon you saw on tumblr/a thing you saw in one comic, you are bound to be just. holding onto nonsense.
now lets talk about how characters are talked about, characterised, and seen within fandom.
lets use dick grayson, aka nightwing, as an example. in the current comics, and in fandom, he is often depicted as the ray of hope and sunshine always happy in a gritty dark world. while this may be true to an extent to his character now, it certainly wasn’t the case when he was first becoming nightwing, and as robin. so many times i see batfamily fics set during the time where jason has just become robin that depict dick as the happy go lucky guy that loves everyone and is a ray of hope and love all the time. in reality (ha!) he was angry, he had just been fired as robin was constantly fighting with bruce, coming to terms with his emotions and feelings about being a vigilante, and dealing with interpersonal relationships. he was by no means acting all happy and sunshine. he loved jason, yes, but he certainly wasn’t hanging around wayne manor idly cracking jokes with bruce. however, as he grew into the nightwing title, he became more mature and less broody, but was still definitely a bit angsty and angry. definitely not the way hes often portrayed by fandom.
moving on, lets talk about jason. this is where comic characterisation really fucks up today. everyone, including fans and writers alike, love to present the idea that jason todd was “the angry robin”. from his first appearances, we KNOW this isnt true. he was full of love for life and adventure and enjoyed school a great amount. he grew up on the streets and had somewhat of a temper, yes, but this was usually to do with people who did great harm to others (for example, the ring at the beginning of death in the family) not because he was actually full of rage always. he was traumatised, yes. but full of hate and rage? definitely not. 80s comics are in that sweet spot where dialogue and storylines are darker and more serious, so its safe to count on jasons robin run as a pretty good place to reference jasons character as robin.
now, with tim drake, he is often depicted by fans as a coffee addicted technology genius mad scientist type character. i have so many problems with this for so many reasons. firstly, shut up about the coffee for the love of rao it has no basis in canon at all. secondly, although tim is talented and intelligent, a concerning amount of fans (and writers/comics, im looking at you, detective comics 2016) looove to say and depict tim as being “the smartest batfamily member”. this is just. so false that it’d almost be funny if it wasnt rooted in sexism (and perhaps ableism). that title will ALWAYS belong to barbara gordon. id love to go into detail about why people treat barbara gordon as second rate to tim but i think thats gonna be for another post. also, tim is literally a high school dropout!! as for the mad scientist thing, PLEASE read any other comic than red robin for your basis of tim drake characterisation. that depiction of tim is because of a very dark time in his life, he most definitely is not like that all the time 24/7.
cassandra cain’s fanon characterisation is probably one of the things about fandom that pisses me off the most. in fics, shes portrayed as this mute girl that loves batman and all his methods completely and has never disagreed with him ever. truthfully, as shown in her batgirl run during the 2000s (read it its so so good) cassandra cain is an 18 year old who has limited speech due to being raised without any spoken language whatsoever. instead, she was raised as a living weapon designed to kill whoever david cain asks. shortly after she kills her first person she is horrified, fleeing to the streets and eventually coming across barbara gordon who decides to take her in and give her the batgirl mantle. she then encounters a psychic who is able to give cassandra the ability to understand and speak english. her speech is short, often shown as short direct sentences sometimes with ellipses when she cannot think of and/or verbalise a certain word. however, she loves to talk and express herself and read books, even if it is difficult for her. for these reasons, i would consider her to be semi verbal and neurodivergent. as for being portrayed as The Biggest Batman Supporter Ever, in her comic run she is often seen directly disobeying batman, and has said point blank that she isn’t loyal to him, but to the batman mantle and symbol itself, taking the no killing rule extremely seriously. although she is one of the characters to obey the no killing rule the most and in its entirety, she most certainly isn’t bruce wayne’s/batman’s biggest supporter nor does she agree with everything he does or even his methods. that title would probably go to damian wayne, believe it or not (again, for another post) but, for these reasons i also consider cassandra cain to be the best choice for who gets to inherent the batman mantle.
this post is getting way too long but uhh those are my thoughts and feelings on certain batfamily characters and how they are mischaracterised by fandom and sometimes comics! i hope u found this informative lol.
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tomatoteddy · 11 months
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Thoughts while watching Hirogaru Sky! Pretty Cure Episode 18:
Cure Butterfly debut let's gooo!!!!! Spoilers ahead, but thought I would chronicle my thoughts here as I'm watching it on my tablet!!
btw I just finished my exams this is the best way to celebrate it perhaps
NEW SUMMER OUTFITS!? I LOVE THEIR OUTFITS SO MUCH MAN MASHIRO AND AGEHA LOOK SO CUTE!!!!
Seeing how small these kids are reminds me of what small I used to be oh my god
"I'm not a Precure" *stares at the episode title skeptically*
Tsubasa enforcing the fact that things could get dangerous if their identities are revealed meanwhile Sky and Prism reveal themselves to an old lady to help her get to the airport (no shade tho love that episode)
Also him trying to be serious while in bird form <3
Also his little orange v-neck sweater is so cute need me one of those for the trans vibes
Also also love Ageha's bouncy and excited animation hope they hold that up for her transformation
Love that Ageha gets to stay over with them! Pretty Cure sleepover!!
Love that little dance Ageha does with the girls.
Takeru, punching your classmates for cutting in line isn't the same thing as punching sentient robot magic beings that can kill and might destroy the universe
Ageha I love you I love you I love you so much allfhkrbekhskfbn (⁠●⁠♡⁠∀⁠♡⁠)
Tsubasa I know you want Elle to see what's happening but it's gonna be pretty obvious if you're holding a purple-nette baby above your head
BATTAMONDA NOT THE ELEPHANT WATERING CANS NOOOOOOO
Also just saying Butterfly joining the team means we'll have a new eyecatch and opening!! So excited!!
Battamonda is such a pathetic loser (/both affectionate and hostile)
Also also I can't wait for them to add her to the pose screen of the transformation
YOU LEFT THE BABY BEHIND!?!? YOU LEFT THE INTERGALATIC SKY PRINCESS WHO'S CURRENTLY BEING CHASED BY MONSTERS BEHIND!?!?!?!?!?!!
"I don't like picking on weaklings, but I will" Me when I tease my little sister
NOT THE DARK BLAST OF ENERY NOOOOOOOO
"Now you're birds in a cage-" Shut up you fucking grasshopper I could literally kill you with a shoe
He is such a sore loser you're a full grown adult (assumedly) beating up teenagers for a living
I miss Kabaton btw
I love you Ageha 🦋🩷💖
Go run girl!!!!!
Battamonda's shocked face when his Ranborg faints from a girl running around it <3
Also also I really love her ponytail (it must be annoying for me to point out every little detail but this is what happens when I hyperfixate on stuff)
True true- nursery school teachers really do have guts, especially if they willingly agree to just be around children all the time. Can't imagine it's easy, I was a bit of a rascal as a kid I would know
Takeru finding connections between Wing and Ageha just strengthens my "Tsubasa and Ageha are siblings" heart
Tsubasa enforcing the fact that things could get dangerous if their identities are revealed meanwhile Ageha transforms in front of a child
IT'S ALMOST TIME LET'S GET EXCITED!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Also the lesbian colours on that Sky Tone do not go unnoticed
CURE BUTTERFLY TRANSFORMATION LETS GO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My thoughts on her transformation it's like- it's so different but in a good way from the others?? It's not as fluid as Sky's or Wing's or as strangely stiff as Prism's. It's like jittery and energetic in her own unique way? Like obviously her hop step jump screens don't like pan out like Sky and Wing's, they're more like Prism's. But I feel like the absolute energeticness of the transformation makes up for it?????? Also can I just say I love all the butterfly shapes in her transformation, gives me early 2000's Barbie movies vibes.
ngl kinda dissappointed the sky in her pose scene isn't pink or purple like how wing's is orange and prism's has a rainbow, but I'll give it a pass since I'm a simple fan who just really wants Ageha content
I'm really here for Battamonda and Cure Butterfly bug rivalry 🦋🦗 fight fight fight fight
We really doing the Coral X-Shield now but with the butterfly let's gooooo!!
SHE JUST EXPLODED AN ELEPHANT WITH A KISS AKFHDOBSNHAGAKNAVOAGDNRBGIDH
Her stealing an entire building blanket (is that what they're called) while Battamonda is standing on it
SHE STRAIGHT UP NAPPY WRAPS THE ELEPHANT DKSHDKFHKDIJEN
Love that literally she gets to crush the enemy to purification 💖💖 Closest thing we'll get to her hitting someone with a bat me-thinks
My feet are going staticky right now wtf I don't wanna get up though
Yesss giiirllll go threaten the twink stick-ass bugman 💖💖
Takeru being a Cure Wing and Cure Butterfly fan just strengthens my "Tsubasa and Ageha are siblings" heart
throwback to her debut ep where she jumps onto Sora at the door + Sora somehow carrying an entire eighteen year old woman carrying a suitcase on her back (what sort of training do they do in Skyland???? I'm older than Sora by a year and I'm weak as hell!!)
YAYYYYY PRETTY CURE SLEEPOVER!!!!!!!
Also can I just say her hair looks so tasty?????? Like the yellow looks so appealing???
AGEHA AND TSUBASA GET THEIR OWN DUO ATTACK NEXT EPISODE I'M SO FUCKING EZCITED DKSJKABDOSGWBBWOZHXB
Overall, I really loved this episode!! I'm usually not one for making reviews as my thoughts usually add up to "omg magical girls!! Skehoeishaohjeidohagjajh" but they really did my girl Butterfly justice!!
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