Tumgik
#They gave the okay so LET'S GOOOOO
astro-b-o-y-d · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
Yet another Boyd Drake Propaganda Post from yours truly, specifically for the @eggcrackerbracket​​ tournament this time:
First of all, he’s a robot Pinocchio allusion who decided he was a definitely real boy and then he WAS one. We all know robots and Pinocchio allusions are so trans of gender, and so being both makes him extra trans of gender!
Literally uses the phrase ‘I’m Boyd, a Definitely Real Boy!’ to introduce himself. 🥺🥺🥺
The entirety of Astro BOYD involves him fighting to be seen as a regular boy rather than a killing machine. He even fights against the programming of an evil scientist trying to use him as a weapon and MAKES THE CHOICE to be a real boy. His transgenderism is so strong, he can even fight against evil programming that is trying to control him and WIN.
Astro BOYD as a whole could very well be an allegory for what it’s like to be neurodivergent, in addition to being an allegory for being transgender. Him and Huey Duck are clearly autistic-coded, and the phrase ‘He’s a kid like me, just wired a little differently’ is used. 
They’re also best friends and spend a chunk of the episode taking a tour of furry Tokyo to do research for a shared special interest. (Also I like to imagine it doubles as a date for them, because cute 🥺).
Huey also spends the entire episode reaffirming Boyd’s desire to be seen as a real boy. He’s the best triplet for this reason alone.
Less happy fact about the episode, Boyd’s creator ends up misgendering him as ‘it’ for a spell and reject his claims of being a real boy because of some stuff that happens within the episode. 
But it’s fine because he’s going up to bat for him by the end and his reaffirmation of Boyd’s chosen identity is what ends up saving the day in the end. (Also Gyro is pretty trans-coded himself so we’ll let it slide but it still took me a while to come around on him as a character 😒).
Even before this episode aired, I already had such a soft spot for Boyd. I literally only started watching the show because I saw GIFsets of a previous episode with him, and he was just so PRECIOUS (and gave me Angus McDonald vibes) so I knew I had to watch the show just so I could get to his debut episode. And then Astro BOYD came along and cemented his place as my absolute favorite character in the show, and probably one of my favorite characters of all time.
Anyway I was lightly dipping my toes into a they/them enby identity before this episode dropped, but after months of having Boyd as a comfort character after the episode aired, a LOT of things began to click for me internally. And now here I am, a he/they transmasc with one of my chosen names being Boyd. (Listen I know technically I was already not-cis before that, but he still absolutely played a big part in delivering the final blow to my egg and helping me settle comfortably into a transmasc identity).
Also one final fact; Scrooge McDuck inspired Astro Boy, the first anime character. And then Ducktales made Boyd, an homage to Astro Boy as a whole. So Boyd is technically only a few steps away from the invention of anime. He deserves some respect for that fact alone from those of you who got their egg cracked by an anime character.
Okay I’m done now. Vote for the boy who cracked my egg because he is so polite and sweet and a definitely real boy and he deserves to at least get past round one 🥺🥺🥺
Also also if you want, watch Ducktales 2017 because it’s pretty fun. Or just watch Astro BOYD, because it’s the best episode. Sorry DWD fans, I know where my loyalties lie.
Also ALSO ALSO in case a DT fan who doesn’t know me might ask why I said Boyd DRAKE:
Tumblr media
(Okay now I’m really, REALLY done for now, promise. Mainly bc this post is getting super long and I have a few others drafted before the contest has even started. #BOYDSWEEP)
Tumblr media
56 notes · View notes
dilfl0v3rss · 10 months
Note
Omg plug Connie and him teaching his suburban princess his ways😩😮‍💨
here we gooooo🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️
“wake up fat butt. taking you t’school today.” connie mumbled, tapping your ass lightly until you opened your eyes. you gave your boyfriend a death stare as you sat up and scratched your head. bonnet nowhere to be found as you were previously sleeping peaceful in your boyfriends tee shirt. “what?” “you wanted to learn more about what i do so you gon be my partner for the day since ony at his family renunion.”
your brown doe eyes widened in excitement as you hugged your boyfriends lower half from the bed. cheek pressed against his print in his boxers as you mumbled a bunch of “thank yous”. you’ve been begging connie for weeks to show you more of what he does, but he’d always tell you he didn’t want you in that type of work. it took a little convincing,but he finally agreed after you did some “handiwork” a handjob. now you’re here, learning your first lesson.
lesson one: weighing and packaging the weed
“no no no mami you gotta weigh it before you bag ittt” connie sighed as he turned the bag of weed upside down. letting the herb fall back onto table. “i did connn. the thingy had a three and a five before i put it in the baggy” long acrylic nail pointing to the small scale as you whined to your boyfriend. “three point five princesa ay dios mío. the ‘thingy’ gotta have a dot in between the three and the five.”
your eyes widened as you realized your mistake. “ohhhh okay okay okay. lemme try again” you began picking up the pieces of weed and placing them on the scale. watching carefully until the desired weight showed before putting them in the pretty pink bag and sealing it up. “doneee!” connie lifted his head from his phone, taking the small baggy from your hands before he turned it left and right.
he looked closely for any mistakes with the packaging, but he found none. it was “perfect baby. good job” connie rewarded with you a kiss on the forehead before handing you another bag. “now you got about forty more to do and you gon go mobile wit me.” connie chuckled at your loud gasp as you smiled to your yourself. “wanna shoot your gun” you mumbled as you continued weighing another pile. “whatchu say?” “huh? nothing papa. m’working”
lesson two: selling the product
his lips curved into a smile as he watched you hum your favorite song. brown eyes studying the nature outside the passenger window while your pretty fingers stroked connie hand that was on your thigh. connie’s first group of clients were college students. usually needed a quick blunt in the morning to calm their nerves before their day starts. as he approached his usual parking spot for selling, he let go of your thigh to lay his glock on his lap. “got my princess wit me so i gotta be extra careful”
his words made your stomach flip as you looked at the weapon laid on his sweatpants. “can you teach me how t’shoot it?” your eyes widened in hope as you watched your boyfriend tilt his head back, thinking of whether or not he should teach you. it would be good for you to protect yourself, but with him almost always around you would rarely need to. plus if you weren’t with him, you were with friends so you’ll never really be alone. “i’ll think about it ma” he mumbled before nodding his head towards your window.
you didn’t get the chance to dwell on his words as you watched the college boy, probably from some type of fraternity, walking towards the car. hat on backwards, covering his blonde hair while his shirt sat way too tight on his chest. his khaki shorts rested evenly on his hips as he shamelessly tried to look all up in connie’s window. “c dawgggg. wassup man?” connie rolled his eyes, already annoyed with the loud mouthed man at his window. connie nodded his head while saying hey before asking what it was the guy needed. "since im throwing tonight ima need a zip. finals been kicked everyone's ass and now that they're over, it's time to celebrate!”
connie turned towards you, eyeing your figure in your pretty skirt before a smirk planted on his lips. "you heard em mama" you nodded your head before reaching into the backseat for your boyfriends heavy duffel bag full of drugs. connie watched your skirt begin to ride up your ass so he made sure to block the guys view with his body until you finished. you sat the bag in your lap, digging through the different packages of weed until you found two bags. one was a little smaller than the other which confused you because you forgot if an ounce was the larger size or the smaller one. "uhhhh im kinda in a rush" the boy said before connie gave him a deadly stare, signaling for him to shut the fuck up.
you lifted your head up expecting to see the impatient client, but connie blocked your view with his head, giving you a calm smile and a nod for you to take your time. "i-i don't remember which one it is." he rested his hand on your lap. "think ma. if you get it right i'll buy you a new bag." your eyes lit up at the offer. you began to think back to when you were packaging the weed at the house, eventually handing him the larger bag. connie smiled as he lightly took it from your pretty hands. he held his hand out to the guy, waiting for him to pay up. after he paid connie handed him the bag.
"uhh why’s it pink..” connie rolled his eyes in irritation. why can’t he just take the weed and go. “my partner worked hard weighing and baggin that shit. this her product and you gon cop it and be happy wit it, you heard?” the guy lifted his hands in his defense before giving connie a nervous smile. “alright a-alright man thanks. t-tell your new partner i said thanks too." connie rolled up his window before turning towards you. “how i do papi?” your pretty smile making butterflies appear in his stomach before he leaned over and to give you a sloppy kiss on the lips. "did good mama. we gon stay here for a little bit then go to my other stops for my other clients ‘kay?” connie smiled as he watched you excitedly nod your head. lip tucked behind your teeth as you mindlessly played on your phone.
lesson three: counting and distributing the money
after the two of you finished, connie took you to your final destination before taking you home, the trap house. the smell of weed was pungent as you walked deeper and deeper in, stopping when you seen him take a seat at the dining room table. “come” he said while patting his lap. you sat down without complaint before connie pulled out a a couple stacks of cash. the two of you sold to a lot of people, but you weren’t really paying attention much to how much they were paying, only really worrying about giving the right size baggy. it must’ve been a really good day though because by the time you finished every single bag was sold. he had some good shit.
“you made all this in one dayyyy?” brown eyes wide as you stared at the bills in disbelief. connie’s arm tightened around your middle before he chuckled. “not just me mami” before you knew it your boyfriend separated the stacks evenly, sliding the other half in front of you before beginning to count the money he had left. “gon head pretty. count your cut” you eagerly took the money, long nails clanking together as you tried to quickly count the different bills. “what’s the third one for?” you eyed the third pile of money that sat next to connie. it looked about the same size as the both of yours. “my brother”
before you could speak the sound of a loud engine approaching the house cut you off. then in walked your boyfriend’s “brother” ony. a bag holding four to go plates in his hand as he typed away on his phone. “i know m’hella late gettin here” he mumbled as he mindlessly kicked the door closed behind him. he hasn’t looked up at you yet, still focused on his phone so he kept speaking as if you weren’t there. “just got the meanest head from kiki. swear that woman could suck a watermelon through a straw. had to block her tho cause i can’t be cuffing no bitch that be aight wit sucking dick in my granny room. nasty lil th-”
he finally looked up from his screen, eyes widening in shock as he looked at you and connie giggling in the dining room. “man why you ain’t tell me you brought her hereeee” he fake whined as he walked up to the two of you. giving you a peck on the cheek before dapping connie up. you raised your eyebrow at him before connie replied. “this why she wont let you get a date wit her sister bro” connie chuckled as he watched ony place his hand on his heart. ony had been asking you for months to set up a date with him and your sister, but you tell him all the time that you’d never willingly put any woman in your family through that, knowing his promiscuous lifestyle.
“sis i swear ima good man. if she ever text me back the rest of them girls gettin dropped on god.” you rolled your eyes, playfully scoffing before you caught sight of the stack of money that was for him. “yea whateverrrr” you said before nodding your head towards the money. “shit, thank you ma. this yours hermano” connie grabbed the stack and handed it to ony before also sliding him the empty duffle bag for him to fill with new product. “good looks. so how was it suge? like being a lil plug?”
you smiled as you shrugged your shoulders. mind wandering to the multiple events that went on today. “hmmm it was aight. i liked packing the weed up. oh and connie let me use pretty pink bags to put them innn.” connie smiled up at you, tickling your side before nodding his head towards the white bag ony placed on the table. “hope one of them plates is for me. if you can’t break bread you fake” ony chuckled before opening up the bag and handing him two of the plates. “got two plates of food and two plates of sweet shit that nanna made. ian know you was coming sis but you know i would’ve got you one.” you shrugged your shoulders before getting up from connie’s lap, taking the plate of food towards the microwave for him.
“it’s good connie gon share” your boyfriend shook his head at you. mumbling to himself as pulled out his phone. “cant have shit in this house” him and ony began to chuckle as your face turn into one of annoyance. you walked back towards him. swiftly plucking connie on the back of the head before laying his plate in front of him. “ay! mujer loca” he said while rubbing his “sore” head. ony continued to laugh while he walked towards the kitchen to heat up his food next. “hurry up and get married so i can get a niece. wanna take her t’disney and buy her dolls and shit.”
ony refused to even think about having kids of his own unless it was with the right woman. and since he doesn’t feel like he’s found her yet he plans on living his dream of spoiling a little princess through you and connie. the two of you laughed before waiting for him to sit back down with his plate so you can eat as a “family”. when he finally sat down, he immediately started rolling his eyes. “y’all laughing, but m’dead serious. have my niece” you playfully slapped his arm before beginning to eat your food. “don’t got time for kids right now. i’m a big time drug dealer.” connie nearly choked on his food when he heard your words, making the three of you laugh as you continued to eat together.
“just for today mami. tomorrow you my suburban princess again”
2K notes · View notes
honeylations · 2 months
Text
HUH YUNJIN x FEM!READER
Prompt: The girlies spend their day at a new cafe and Yunjin falls head over heels when she spots you working in your white sweater and grey apron.
Warnings/Notes: fluff, comedy, non idol au
Tumblr media
“Let’s go let’s gooooo! Yunjin Unnie you’re wasting our time!!” A cutely angry Eunchae growled while tugging on her member’s black sweater in public.
“Seriously Yunjin, you’ve taken enough pictures of the streets in Seoul already!” Chaewon added which put an end to the American girl’s photography.
“You guys just don’t understand my love for photos. Fake friends you are” Yunjin joked and linked her arms with the maknae as all five girls continued walking down the street.
“This cafe better be good, Zuha. If it’s expensive and shit, I’m throwing your ass out the window” The leader spoke again to which Kazuha shivered at.
“Hey, Minjeong Unnie gave the suggestion and promised me it was worth trying so~ you can throw HER ass out the window”
They all saw the cute chalkboard sign outside the cafe that read “OPEN” and the shop was surprisingly not as busy as the girls had expected. As they fully entered, the only customer the cafe had was an occupied uni student in a booth, indulged into whatever she was typing in her computer and the music playing through her headphones.
“Ok good, it’s not crowded. Where’s the menu…woah” Yunjin said breathlessly, her sudden falter had the other members looking at her weirdly before seeing what (more like who) she was staring at.
You quickly wiped your freshly washed hands with a towel before chucking it to the side and flashing a bright smile at the group.
“Good morning, welcome to the Sunny Cafe! Are you all ready to order?”
Sakura cleared her throat as Yunjin was clearly not recovering from the daze so as the eldest, she decided to speak. “Good morning, it’s our first time coming here so we’re not too sure what to get yet”
To Yunjin, it seemed like your smile got brighter.
“No rush at all, ma’am! If you would like a recommendation, our matcha latte is a customer favourite!”
Sakura smiled sweetly towards you. “Thank you. I think my friends need a little more time to decide. Is that okay?”
“Of course, ma’am! Just give me a shout when you’re ready to order” You winked, sending a jolt in all five girls’ hearts.
“Ok, now I can agree that Yunjin’s reaction is appropriate” Chaewon sighed, unable to recover from your presence.
“Back off. My eyes were on her first” Yunjin finally spoke.
“Oh please, now you wanna talk? Grow a spine Yun. You can’t act like a weirdo everytime you see a pretty girl” Sakura complained and scanned through the menu in her hands. “But anyways since you wanna be like that, I can order for all of us—“
“No! I want to order my own!” The American stated loudly that you turned around with the same smile but Yunjin immediately cowered.
“Fine. Order your own then, brat”
Yunjin puffed her chest and approached the counter where your back was facing her so she cleared her throat. You spun around again and got your hands ready on the till.
“Hello! Ready to order—“
“HI IM YUNJIN!” The girl suddenly yelled, catching you and the other girls off guard.
Sakura face palmed and hid her face behind the menu.
“Nice to meet you Yunjin. I’m Y/n. What can I get for you?”
Yunjin was thankful you didn’t run away.
“S-Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you like that”
“It’s no problem. That was probably the strongest greeting I’ve gotten today”
Yunjin leaned one arm on the counter and nervously scratched her nape. “Is that a good thing?”
“Absolutely! Makes my day a little brighter” You giggled, finding shy Yunjin so so so cute.
In fact, you marked the girl as eye candy that moment you caught a glimpse of her outside the cafe window. You spammed quick texts to your groupchat about how hot you found this girl before putting your phone away and bringing out your amazing customer service.
It was extra amazing for the pretty customers. Like Yunjin.
“I’m glad I could make your day. Can I please order that matcha latte you recommended with some extra sugar to hide the seaweed taste…Is that too picky of me to request?”
You threw your head back laughing, making Yunjin melt internally at how angelic it sounded. “I’ve had worse customers, don’t you worry. I’ll try my best to make it less…seaweedie for you. Anything else I can get you?”
“What else would you recommend?”
“This conversation is going longer than I expected. You reckon she scored her?” Chaewon whispered to the other 3 girls who could only shrug.
“Well the girl is laughing and smiling so Yunjin must be doing something right”
“Unless she’s embarrassing herself” Kazuha mumbled.
“Can she hurry up? I want to order the croissant!” Eunchae huffed and eyed the beautifully displayed pastries next to the counter.
“Patience, Eun. Let’s give Yunjin some time to at least the girls number”
“Well if you need something more sweet to balance out the matcha, our strawberry cream cake is a great choice”
“Add that in!” Yunjin pulled out her card.
“Gave you a 50% discount so just $7.50 please”
The taller girl’s eyes widened. “Woah a discount? What for?”
“For cuties like you” you winked despite your heart going crazy at your pathetic attempt of flirting.
“Oh is that so? Sad to know other people probably get the discount too” Yunjin faked a pout that you wanted to kiss so badly.
“Oh don’t seem so down. You’re the only person I’ve given that discount to. I swear!”
Yunjin smiled and tilted her head at you, like a cute puppy. “Well am I cute enough to get your number?”
“Wow, confident are we?” You smirked after seeing Yunjin pay for her food.
“Taking a chance before I lose it”
Slowly nodding at her statement, you took her receipt and scribbled your number at the top, not forgetting to add a love heart at the end.
“Awesome…” Yunjin whispered to herself as she stared at the numbers in her hand.
“Pleasure serving you, Yunjin. Hope to see a message from you soon”
“W-Wait! Are you free on the weekends? I’d like to take you out sometime…for dinner”
You smiled at her, appreciating her boldness. “I work until 3pm on the weekends so we can sort something out”
“Cool. That’s like so cool. U-Um, thank you”
“Thank you?” A chuckled escaped your lips. “For what?”
“For not thinking I’m creepy”
“You’re not even close to creepy! I’m glad we could have this conversation, Yunjin. I’ll quickly make your order so your friends don’t keep waiting” You said, pointing at the impatient girls behind the taller.
The impatient girls actually just being Eunchae.
“Oh right. Thanks again. I’m looking forward to tasting your recommendation”
“Are you done?” Eunchae grumbled closely behind, Sakura’s credit card clenched tightly in her palm.
Yunjin took notice of it and arched a brow. “You’re making Kkura Unnie pay for your baby food?”
“I JUST WANT A CROISSANT!”
Yunjin jumped out of the way and made a face. “OKAY DAMN, I’LL MOVE! Not too far from Y/n though otherwise I’ll miss her too much” Yunjin winked, almost sending you into cardiac arrest.
“So NOW you have confidence? I don’t get you sometimes” Chaewon threw her arms up in defeat as Yunjin waved her receipt with your number on it.
“That’s because I scored the pretty girl!”
Despite focusing on making Yunjin’s matcha latte, you could see her doing a silly victory dance in the corner of your eye while Eunchae was frowning, clearly hangry from all the waiting.
A/N: something cute for yall because Yunjin is a cutie patootie ❤️
345 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media
DAAAARLING GUESS WHOS BACK FROM JAIL-
Okay so now we have the perfect enemies to lovers-
But have my Kawaii~Chan…don’t mind that I threw up in my mouth a bit when writing that. But I like her whole maid aesthetic but didn’t want to push it, so instead I gave her a more Lolita fashion vibe. I wanted her to still look a bit like a maid since idk it’s cute.
LUCINDA!!! LETS FUCKEN GOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! LETS GO LESBIANS LETS GOOOOO!!!!! Ahem- I wanted Lucinda to be hot that’s it, that’s all, but I wanted to give the sexy witch vibe since she deserves it and she was an awakening for me. I also really wanted her to be more mysterious and spooky. She has secrets and doesn’t want to share them. She also likes woman because I say so 🥴🥴🥴🥴
239 notes · View notes
steddieas-shegoes · 1 year
Note
One more idea: the party realizing that Steddie is their role model for a healthy relationship due to how they interact with each other & the party. Like maybe they have a fight and the makeup & communication happens in front of Max. & Lucas sees Eddie joining Steve with his hobbies and Steve joining Eddie for his hobbies. Dustin seeing Eddie showcasing Steve's intelligence in a way he never would never have seen in any other way/situation. Mike & Will having a queer couple in love and functionally healthy.
EVERY TIME I SEE YOUR NAME FOR A REQUEST I'M CRACKING MY KNUCKLES AND GETTING READY TO GOOOOO! This was cute and fun and let me write short little bursts within one bigger thing which comes across as a nice quick read for people. I love things that just flow without being completely one thing? I don't know if that makes sense. I rarely do. Hopefully this does though! - Mickala ❤️
----------------------------------------------------
“You never clean up after, Eds. I’m just asking for you to do the dishes after Hellfire!”
“I’m tired after so I leave them in the sink to do in the morning, it’s not my fault you wake up before me and wash them!”
Steve and Eddie had been arguing for about five minutes now, not even noticing that Max had walked into the room when she’d heard them bickering.
“It’s part of having people over. You have to clean up after them.”
“I know and I would if you would just let me do it in the morning!”
Max watched as they both got more visibly frustrated, Steve’s face turning red and Eddie’s fists clenched at his sides.
She was half expecting one of them to storm out or Eddie to throw his fist through the wall.
He’d never hurt Steve, but sometimes anger flies in any direction it can.
Sometimes that direction is a person’s face. Sometimes it’s a wall.
Max was familiar with both.
But they just kept staring at each other, and Max kept staring at them, waiting.
Then, Steve let out a small laugh, and Eddie let out a small laugh.
Max felt her jaw drop.
What the hell was happening?
“I get up so early. Why do I do that?” Steve asked as Eddie crowded closer to him.
“I can’t tell ya, especially when you leave me alone in bed, cold, afraid, crying for attention.”
Steve snorted at Eddie’s theatrics, wrapping his arms around Eddie’s waist so he could run his hands up and down his back.
“You could just get up with me sometimes. We could clean up together.”
“Can’t we do it at a reasonable hour?”
Max was so confused. They went from arguing to seconds away from making out, and they were joking about it?
“How about on the mornings after Hellfire I sleep in 30 minutes, and we get up to do the dishes together?”
“I wash, you dry?”
“Deal.”
Steve gave him a quick peck on the lips, but Eddie deepened it, pulling him against him and smiling into the kiss.
Max decided she’d seen enough, confusion causing her to turn from the room and join the rest of the party again.
Will noticed she seemed out of it when she sat down, nudging her shoulder and raising his brows in question.
“Just saw Steve and Eddie arguing. I think. I’m pretty sure?”
“Arguing? Did they break up?”
“No, not at all. They argued for a few minutes and then kissed and talked about it? I dunno, kinda weird.”
Will snorted.
“You mean kinda how people are supposed to solve things?”
Max pushed his shoulder and scowled.
“Yeah, I guess.”
“They’re pretty good together, I think.”
Max rolled her eyes, but gave him a small smile.
“Yeah, they are.
—--------
“Okay, so this is rich coming from me and all, but you gotta plant your feet more. It’ll help you keep a centered balance before you make the throw.”
Steve had been practicing with Lucas for almost an hour now, sweat pouring off of them both as the summer sun beat down on their skin.
Lucas tried again.
“Better! Let’s run the drill again, you come up the side, I’ll toss the ball while you run, then you shoot. If you keep your feet planted, it’ll go in.”
Lucas nodded and ran to the spot where Steve told him, which happened to be where Eddie was sitting, reading a book with Steve’s sunglasses on.
“Is he making you do it again? Jesus Christ.” Eddie pushed the sunglasses down and yelled to Steve. “What did Lucas do to piss you off?”
“Nothing! Just read your book!”
“I just don’t understand the sportsball thing. Practice is important, duh, but like, this is the same drill for an hour. How can this actually be helping?”
“Do you not rehearse songs over and over before performing them?”
“Speaking of rehearsing, I have to be doing that in the next 40 minutes. You promised you’d come today!”
Eddie slipped the sunglasses back on as Steve rolled his eyes, but smiled at where Eddie was lounging.
Lucas saw it all happen.
Eddie hated basketball. He hated all sports, actually.
But he was always out here with them when Steve was practicing with Lucas, and he always sat with Steve at Lucas’ games during the school year. He almost always sat on the couch with him when it was March Madness time, most of the kids not having the patience for it, but Wayne finding his way to Steve’s house often and smirking at his nephew suddenly taking an interest in a sport he never bothered to watch before.
And Steve.
Steve was always with Eddie for his band rehearsals, even the ones that were just messing around. He went to every show, even the ones that were in Indy. He even wore his own Metallica and Dio shirts so he could fit in a bit more, even though he much preferred the popular hits on the radio.
Lucas saw how they showed up for each other.
He saw that they did it because they loved each other, supported each other in everything.
He thought about how his dad would always watch his mom’s favorite movies on date nights, how his mom would go to baseball games with his dad.
He thought about Max learning how to play D&D because she wanted to spend more time with Lucas and how he learned how to skateboard so he could go to the park with her. He couldn’t keep up with her, but he could still try.
He smiled to himself as Steve yelled for him to start.
—--------
Dustin was trying to be patient.
It’s just that his brain worked so much faster than a lot of people’s and it was frustrating being the first one to arrive at a solution to a problem.
They were playing a mini-campaign at Eddie’s insistence, introducing Steve to D&D slowly.
This campaign was kind of a joke, but Dustin let it slide because he was so happy that Steve was joining.
But it was getting kind of ridiculous how easy some of the traps were, how little they really had to think about what to do.
Lucas and Max joined in, but none of the rest of Hellfire was here. Eddie didn’t want to intimidate Steve too much on his first try.
But this was supposed to be the Big Bad. And they were trying to leave it up to Steve to make a decision on how they’d all proceed, let him kind of get the idea of what works and what doesn’t.
It was easy. Dustin saw the clear way through. He knew Lucas and Max could too.
Eddie was just waiting patiently for Steve.
“So we can’t go around the rocks because there’s nowhere to step outside of the poisonous lake. And we can’t jump because there’s low hanging vines that can sense when they’re touched.”
Eddie nodded, proud that Steve was catching up.
Dustin was losing his patience.
“Is there a reason we can’t just take the bad guy with us?”
What?
“What?”
Eddie’s brows furrowed for a moment.
“How would you do that?”
He can’t be serious.
“You can’t be serious.”
“Dustin, shut up for a minute.”
“Well, it just seems that all he wants is a part of the diamond treasure, right? He doesn’t want to kill us or hurt us, he just doesn’t want to lose his prize because of us.”
“Go on.”
Dustin was blinking at Eddie. No way could he really be letting Steve think like this.
“So since my charm is so high, I could just convince him to come with us, give him some of the diamonds, and send him on his way.”
“And what if he decides when you get there that he wants them all?”
“Isn’t there a diamond sword there?”
“That’s the legend, yes.”
“Then we could use the diamond sword to kill him. It can kill anything.”
Dustin snapped his mouth shut.
Hm.
Okay.
“What if the sword isn’t there?”
“Lucas still has his potion that makes anyone who drinks it fall asleep. If he turns on us, we offer him a drink before we go, slip the potion in, and he falls asleep so we can escape with the diamonds.”
Well.
Color Dustin surprised.
Steve had thought of everything. He’d come up with a plan, a backup plan, and a backup to the backup plan in only a couple of minutes.
Eddie beamed at Steve.
“Roll for charisma, my liege.”
Steve rolled his eyes, but rolled as Eddie asked.
“16! Plus 10 means 26. Is that good?”
Dustin was bouncing in his seat.
“That’s awesome! There’s no way he won’t be charmed to come with us.”
“Dustin’s correct!”
As Eddie continued with the campaign, Lucas nudged Dustin.
“Hey, Steve’s pretty good. You think he’d play a real campaign?”
“I hope so. None of us would have thought to charm him. Or remembered the diamond sword.”
He hated to admit it, but Steve had shown that he was incredibly smart, had paid attention from the beginning, and remembered everything Eddie had thrown at them.
He wouldn’t doubt Steve ever again, even if it took him a little longer to get there.
—--------
Mike stormed into the trailer, Will following behind him with tears in his eyes.
“Mike, wait!”
“No! You told me we didn’t have to tell anyone yet, and now you want to tell the whole party? No!”
Eddie walked in his living room from his bedroom, hair a mess from, well, activities.
“Uh. What’s going on?”
Mike turned to Eddie, face red, hair windblown like he’d run here.
“Will is pressuring me to come out!”
“No I’m not! I was just asking if he thought he would be ready to tell a few people soon! It’s okay if he says no.”
Will was about five seconds from crying and Eddie could not handle it if Will cried.
“Steve! I need backup! Now!” He yelled towards the bedroom, hoping Steve had enough common sense to get fully dressed before coming to see what was going on.
When he came down the hall, Eddie let out a breath of relief.
“What’s wrong?”
He looked at Will and Mike, how they weren’t facing each other but clearly wanted to.
“Apparently, Will asked if Mike was ready to come out to a select group of people and Mike thought he was pressuring him.”
“Ah. Been there.”
Mike and Will’s heads snapped to Steve.
“You have?”
“When?”
Eddie laughed.
“You think I wanted to keep it quiet that I managed to land the King of Hawkins High? No way in hell. I wanted to tell everyone immediately. All of you, all of my friends in the band, Wayne. Stevie here was against it though. Said he didn’t want to come out until he ‘got a read on everyone’.”
Steve shook his head.
“Yeah, yeah. I took my time. But I started to feel bad that Eddie was waiting on me. I loved him and he loved me, and I knew anyone he wanted to tell loved us.”
“So you gave in?”
Steve tilted his hand back and forth.
“A little. We told Wayne first as a test run. Eddie had been out to him for years, so he knew he would take it okay. After he did, we told the guys in the band.”
“And then you told us.”
“Actually! Steve didn’t want to tell any of you.”
“What?”
Steve and Eddie couldn’t help but notice the way Will and Mike were crowding closer together as they all spoke.
“Yeah, I kinda just didn’t want to have to do a big reveal. Figured it would be easier to just let you all figure it out.”
“I told him how much of a very bad idea that was. How hurt you all would be if you found out we were hiding anything.”
“Oh,” Mike said, looking down at the floor. “But it was to protect yourselves.”
“Yeah. And maybe it was the right call. But really we have the most supportive bunch of assholes around, his worry was kind of silly.”
“But what if they tell?”
“Well, that is risky. But they haven’t told anyone about us that didn’t already know, right?”
Mike looked at Will.
“Right.”
“Listen, the world sucks for people like us. It’s not easy having to have date nights as a group so no one gets suspicious or stay home so we can hold hands. It sucks,” Steve said as he grabbed Eddie’s hand. “But we know we can be ourselves around everyone in the party. And that makes things a lot easier.”
Mike was quiet as Will smiled over at Steve and Eddie.
“I didn’t mean to rush you, Mike. I just really want to be able to hold your hand at movie nights. Like we do when it’s just us, ya know?”
“Yeah.” Then Mike seemed to grow a bit more confident, puffing his chest out a bit and nodding. “Yeah, let’s tell them.”
He started to walk out of the trailer and Will’s eyes widened.
“Wait, now?”
“Yes, let’s go!”
“Uh.” Will turned to throw a wave at Steve and Eddie. “Thank you?”
“Anytime, Will the Wise,” Eddie said as Will left the trailer.
He turned to Steve and smirked at him, wrapping one arm around his waist to pull him closer.
“It’s really hot how you parent the kids.”
“Oh yeah? How hot?”
“I might need to tell you in the bed.”
“Ohhhh.” Eddie picked Steve up and walked him to their bedroom.
They didn’t bat an eye when they went to the next movie night and saw Will and Mike holding hands on the couch.
971 notes · View notes
nisuna · 3 months
Text
Hiii, Helloooo. I'm back :^)
I've made a separate post about how much this idea means to me, and I hope I did it justice. This is like my baby, one of the very first scenarios I've ever thought of. Something that motivated me to start writing in the first place and made me want to share my writing at all, so yeaaahh, please be gentle♡. I've made a detailed post about it, so feel free to check that one out here.
The gist of it is: It all happened one evening when your best friend came to pick you up from a party for the first time, being tipsy and sexually frustrated one thing led to another and you slept together and from then on it kind of became your guys' thing
You refuse to call him by his first name, but he'd really like you to. Even worse, you even add -san to his last name whenever you're tipsy
Oh, and no kissing, bcs that's too intimate am I right ha ha
What's the worst that could happen this time?
he miiiighhtt make you call him by his first name and maybe just maybe you do finally kiss???! who knows hahaaa
Without further ado Fwb!Suguru x f!reader, let's gooooo
<3masterlist<3
~2,4k words~ Strictly 18+ MDNI
TW: fwb!suguru x f!reader, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, cream pie, marking, biting, hickeys, multiple positions, get fucked stupid, first times, teasing, dirty talk, tit sucking, nipple play, multiple rounds, leg humping, so much happening did I miss anything?? lmk xoxo
Tumblr media
He never understood why you liked going out to the most shabby and stuffed clubs. It reeked of alcohol and smoke mixed with all kinds of bodily fluids. As he was making his way through the dancing crowd of sweaty people grinding against each other, he finally found you sitting at the bar while some guy was leaning in your direction way too close for comfort.
He had his usual fit, hair half up with a black over sized sweater and loose black joggers. Making him look so huge that if there were any guys bothering you, they would leave you alone as soon as they saw him.
"Yo~ y/n", he touched your exposed shoulder and gave you his signature eye smile, before staring down the guy next to you that was trying to get in your pants or in this context in ypur skimpy little dress. The guys' annoyed look turned into a worried one after seeing who he was up against.
"Aahhh Geto-saannn you're here early" you mused, leaning against his hard chest. That damn honorific, he cursed but still managed to squeeze out a smile.
"Haha "-san", so you aren't her boyfriend then." the stranger snarled but soon gave up as Suguru raised an eyebrow at him and snapped a "watch it". "Alright, alright, I give up", he put his hands up in defeat. "Maybe next time, sweetcheeks."
As soon as the guy left, Suguru took both of your hands in his and knelt down in front of you. "Y/n we've talked about this. If you don't want to call me Suguru, at least drop the honorific. We've known each other for years now, don't you think it's about time. Also, don't you think it's weird when you call the guy you fuck by his last name, hm?" He turned his head looking at you expectedly.
"But Geto-saaaan-"
"Ah ah, what did I just tell you"
"Okay, okay, Geto" you huffed, "You know I'm not comfortable with that", you whined, squeezing his hands.
"I just want to hear you say it at least once. Say it and I'll fuck you real good tonight.", he smirked.
You considered it, after a hard week you really needed a good fuck. "Sugu-", is all you could manage before snapping your head away, "Nope can't do it."
He let his head drop with a loud sigh. "It's alright, I was just pushing my luck. C'mon, let's get you out of here." And with that, he rose back to his full height, grabbed your hand, and pulled you from the bar stool. While making your way through the crowd and to his car, your thoughts kept wandering.
Suguru... that's such a pretty name.
The car ride was mostly quiet, but as soon as you stepped inside his apartment, you were shoved against the closest wall and found yourself underneath him soon after.
"What's up with you today? If you keep squeezing me that hard, you might actually snap my dick off.", he chuckled. He's way too cocky. You have to do something about that.
"Have I ever told you how annoying you can be. If you don't stop talking, I think I might have to shut that mouth of yours up myself.", you whispered, putting your hands on his cheeks and pulling his face close so that it was right in front of yours.
His usually narrow eyes were blown wide open, his hips stopped moving and you became uncomfortably aware how close you two were right now. So, instead of the kiss he was so desperately awaiting, you opted for blowing on his lips and hugging him close.
"Just kidding.", you hid yourself deeper in the crook of his neck. However, when there was no remark coming from him, you pulled away to look at his blank face.
"Sorry I didn't-"
"You're really cruel, you know that", you felt goosebumps rise as he whispered against your neck. "It's payback time."
Before you could react, he pulled out, latched his mouth onto your neck and began sucking.
"Wait, ah- you're gonna leave a mark.", in a futile attempt, you raised your hands to try and push him away, only to have your hands pinned next to your head.
"If I can't have your lips, I'll take everything else.", he pulled away to take a look at you. "Tell me if you're uncomfortable."
Nod.
In between licks from your neck down to your breasts, he encouraged you to touch yourself. "Want you to cum from me playing with your nipples.", he smiled, oh so sweetly, while rolling the hardened nubs between his fingers.
Cheeky bastard, but you would lie if you said that he wasn't pushing all the right buttons right now. So your hand made its way down between your legs while you rubbed yourself in sync with his twisting and sucking.
"What happened? You're awfully quiet? Cat got your tongue?" and before you could snap back at him, he dared to smirk and pulled on your nipples making you moan.
"Fuck, stop teasing.", you whined.
"Say my name and I'll make you cum myself" he whispered after pulling himself off of you with an obnoxious pop. "What do you say? Good deal right?", he mused while kissing the skin between your breasts up your neck and to your ear. His hot breath kept hitting you as you arched your back off the bed, but to no surprise you remained silent.
"So stubborn for no reason", he shook his head in disappointment. "Then you better work for it yourself."
He really made you work for it. You always came so quickly when it was his fingers rubbing your clit, when it was his long and thick finger dipping into your dripping heat from time to time. Once you go Geto you never go back huh. Your fingers just didn't cut it anymore, so it took a lot of sucking and encouragement from him for you to tip over the edge with a silent scream of his last name.
He kissed your sensitive skin through it as you desperately clung onto him.
"Good job.", he grinned with a kiss to your cheek.
"Shut up.."
"Aww, don't be like that, c'mere", he mused, pulling you onto his lap. You let yourself fall forward against his sweaty chest as you tried to catch your breath. In your delirious state, you kept nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck, giving him a few cheeky bites, smoothing the area over with your tongue afterwards.
When you deemed him marked up enough, you pressed your forehead against his. As you were staring into each other, you mumbled, "Now we're matching."
"How cute. You're so kind, thanks."
You basked in eachothers warm embraces, breathing in each other until your hips grew impatient and started to grind against him.
'Someone's in a hurry, huh?", he quirked an eyebrow at you. You shrugged and whispered into his ear. "Gotta take care of you, too."
He expected you to go slow, but to his surprise you took a hold of his cock and slammed your hips way down meeting him in an instant.
"Whoa slow down you're gonna hurt yourself ah-" he looked at you in disbelief, "Is it okay? Does it hurt?"
You took a few deep breaths before continuing with overflowing confidence, "No, it feels really good. I can feel you all the way up here", you smiled, leaning back and tracing your fingers from your pubic bone to just over your belly button.
"Fuck, you can't just say those things out of the blue" he mumbled sitting up, finally starting to pound into you from below.
"That's what did it, huh?" you chuckled, arching your back and clawing at his shoulders. "How naïve, men are so simple." you kept that thought to yourself, tho.
As he kept bouncing you up and down you felt yourself go stupid on his cock. Each thrust was hitting your sweet spot just right and the stretch was to die for. You couldn't keep your voice down.
It didn't help in the slightest that he was playing with your breasts all throughout his mean thrusts. You went especially crazy when he fondled the fat of your ass and spanked the reddening flesh in between thrusts. As he felt himself get close he snuck a hand between your bodies to rub your throbbing clit. Your mewls and loud moans, slowly but surely pushed him over the edge.
He had to hold down your squirming hips as your breath hitched with the intensity of your orgasm and with how deep you were feeling him right now. He pulled you off of him and hugged you close, trying to calm you down.
"Shh, I got you, calm down you did so good", with a kiss to the top of your hair, you felt yourself relax. But that relaxation didn't last long, as you started to desperately grind against his leg. With your ass rubbing against his cock so perfectly he just couldn't help himself.
"Fuck, I'm hard again.", he admitted matter-of-factly.
"Then keep going. Give it to me until I pass out."
"Shit, you little minx." he cursed in his head but eventually gave in.
"Y/n?"
"Hmm?"
"Turn around for me."
You reluctantly got off his lap and got ready, face down ass up.
He really wanted to take you like this, but curiosity got the best of him.
"Fuck that" he thought as he flipped you and pulled your back flush against his chest, sitting down. After hooking his hands under your knees, he he picked up his pace as his hungry mouth ravaged your already sensitive neck.
"Feel good, yeah?", was the last thing you heard before he wrapped his huge hand around your neck.
Your mind went fuzzy as his hand was skillfully restricting your airflow from time to time. Which is exactly why you didn't register the next few words that tumbled from your mouth.
"Kiss me."
You made him stop dead in his tracks.
"What did you just say?", he had to make sure he heard you right.
Your hand was already at his nape, pulling him close.
"Kiss me..."
"Kiss me...", he gulped, "Who?", he was pushing his luck, and his heart rate picked up, afraid he might've pushed you too far. But the gamble paid off as he heard the words leave your mouth, that he had been waiting to hear from the moment he set his eyes on you.
"Kiss me, Suguru."
He wasted no time as he grabbed your jaw and smashed his lips against yours. It was so messy, so so nasty, teeth clashing against each other, but it was everything he could've ever wished for. He was on cloud nine. It was embarrassing how excited he got from just kissing you, but he couldn't care less at this moment. Your mouth fell open as you felt him spill inside of you. His tongue dipped into your awaiting mouth, while he fucked you through his second high.
He had to catch his breath while holding your limp form. He was sure you needed a break but when he tried to pull you off of his sensitive cock you stopped him. "Wait", you mumbled against his lips. "Don't pull out. Keep fucking me. Hurry up." How could he say no to you, even if he felt like he was about to die from overstimulation, he couldn't possibly deny you.
Which is how you ended up on your side, leg held up by his strong arm as he pounded into you from behind. Your sweet moans had him riled up impossibly more as his hips went to town on your pliable body. Even in this position, his eager mouth never left yours. The fat of your tummy and thighs kept jiggling so deliciously with each thrust that he just couldn't get enough of you. He soon felt you tighten around him and knew you were close, so he spurred you on.
"You feel so good like this, god you're so tight. Shit. About to cum?"
"Yeah, feels so good."
"Who makes you feel this good?"
"You do, Suguru. I love this so much. My god I'm gonna cum again."
"Yeah, yeah good, cum on my cock."
With a few delicate swipes of your fingers over your nub, your back arched as you came all over him. And he was there to swallow all of your moans with his greedy mouth.
When the heat of the moment subsided, you were a huffing and puffing mess. He held you close throughout and rubbed your lower back reassuringly.
After a while you were the first to break the silence.
"Holy shit, best sex we've had so far."
"Can't agree more.", he kissed your lips and continued. " Sooo, I assume you won't be calling me Geto anymore, right?"
You turned your head avoiding eye contact, but he stopped you, squishing your cheeks to look at him and raising an eyebrow. " Riiight, y/n? What's my name from now on? C'mon, don't break my heart."
"Suguruuuu....", you trailed off, but before he could celebrate, you quickly added, "-san.."
"Aah, so close", he chuckled, disappointment evident in his voice. "But it's a good start, so I'll take it.", he said truthfully, squeezing you tight. It was a huge step for your relationship. He was incredibly happy. He will make you drop the honorific no matter what. Now that he's got a taste, he will never let you go. Heck, he might even ask you out now that you're on a first name basis.
But he won't rush things. He's more than content with the current development of your relationship. You've come a long way, and only time will tell what it'll evolve into. The only thing he cares about right now is making you call his name over and over again, in one way or another. Life is good.
-----
I hope you enjoyed reading as much as I enjoyed writing this 🙆🏻‍♀️❤️ Please let me know your thoughts. See ya next time<3
Tumblr media
114 notes · View notes
edutainer2022 · 1 month
Text
It's a little two-part glimpse into Dad Jeff going away into the sky. And Scotty being not happy about it. Baby Virgil features briefly too. Jeff Tracy tells himself things that tide him over more difficult times (but are not necessarily true).
SEPARATION ANXIETY
It was unbearable. The little face of the boy in his arms was wrought with boundless grief. Bright blue eyes full of tears and fear.
"Daddy, no gooooo! No gooooo!"
Tiny hands were clutching the collar of his uniform. The boy's voice was choking on sobs and Jeff felt his heart being ripped out. He was due at the base for a pick up and relocation for training before the Moon mission. He was a breath away from calling in his resignation right then and there and never leaving his son ever again. He forced himself to exhale and hoisted the child higher, bringing their forheads together. That gave Jeff a chance to blink away tears of his own:
"It's okay, Scotty. It's okay. Daddy will be back soon. I have a very important job for you, Bluejay. Look after Mommy and Virgie, when I'm gone, okay? Can you do that for me?"
The child's sobs halted for a moment it took him to nod very earnestly. Jeff leaned in to kiss the boy's forehead and then kiss away the tears from the blotchy little face as best he could. He turned to his wife with an apologetic smile.
Lucy was hovering in the doorway all this time, ready to intervene. Dad's departure for the Moon was a matter of wide-eyed wonder and endless enthusiasm till it was actually time for Jeff to leave. Then it quickly dissolved into a Greek tragedy. Her own hands were full with the baby. Little Virgie didn't yet understand what was happening, but he developed an uncanny ability to pick up his brother's moods. So to echo Scotty's desperate pleas, the baby's tears were now inconsolable.
Scotty settled to hug Dad's neck, so Jeff beaconed his wife with Virgie to step into the embrace. She leaned her head on his shoulder as he reached to kiss the baby.
"Are you really gonna be okay?"
She smiled up at him. So beautiful.
"We'll miss you like crazy, Flyboy. But we'll be alright. We're in good hands."
She lifted a hand to rub soothing circles on Scotty's back. The baby calmed down too and looked ready for a nap. Jeff gave himself extra minutes to just hold them all together. He didn't know yet he was already holding three sons in that embrace. Baby Johnny was to arrive while he was still thousands of miles away on the Moon. But in that moment he needed to capture the perfect memory of balance and fulfillment that would tide him over a long night in space. They were going to be alright.
***
It was unthinkable. The whole situation was his worst nightmare come true. The hijacked Zero-X was obviously speeding up and overheating. He ran a quick math and the fallout would quite easily cause an extinction of life on the planet. Unacceptable - his sons lived on that planet. His mother and friends. What made matters worse was giving in to Scott's big blue pleading eyes to let him come with him in One and watch the T-drive launch. Little Allie definitely learned to step up his puppy eyes game from the best. So Jeff was now stuck with the impossible variables of his son in the blast zone and One's still untested autopilot.
"Scott, I need you to take over the controls for me!"
He was halfway out of the pilot seat, leaving One on hover. Bright blue eyes, flooded with horror, shot up at him from where Scott was adjusting the harness by the cargo doors (oh, goodness, the boy was actually prepping to board Zero-X himself!)
"Dad! You can't go down alone!"
There it was. Daddy, no gooo! Jeff had to brace himself to enter full Commander mode.
"I need you to follow Zero-X flight path, align in formation. Once I board the hull, you will bank and scout the possible fallout zone perimeter in a thousand miles radius. I need you to shoo, tow or scare away anything that will be flying or floating there, understood?"
Jeff was sorely tempted to set the milage at a farther distance (as far and as fast away as possible, just fly away, Bluejay!), but he couldn't risk Scott questioning his intent in the moment. Blue eyes were still flooded with disbelief, pleading and barely concealed tears.
"Dad, please! Let me come with you! You'll need help!"
Daddy, no goooo!
"That's an order, Thunderbird!"
When he'd come to in the Zero-X wreck, in the middle of the galactic nowhere, and for endless years to come, he'd try and soothe himself with the knowledge Scott obeyed the order and got safely away from the blast. From that point on Jeff would try to convince himself he was not worried. Scotty knew what his job was. He'd look after his brothers and Grandma. They would be alright.
38 notes · View notes
massivedrickhead · 5 months
Note
sending a sleepy prompt because I don’t want it to end yet!! I’ve read each prompt you’ve posted right away so my day would feel incomplete without it🫶
21. “Give me a goodnight kiss?”
maybe it could be like Beca and Chloe in their own world, forgetting they’re with the Bellas and the girls finding out about their relationship when Beca kisses Chloe goodnight? (or vice versa)
(you can go an entirely different route if you want to though, I’m sure it’ll still be amazing)
The streak continues! Let's gooooo!
21. “Give me a goodnight kiss?”
Prompt taken from here
Read on AO3
-
It was the end of another long Bellas movie night, and if she’s honest, Beca was impressed she lasted this long. 
She’d been dozing for the last hour, her head resting back on the sofa, her hand millimetres from Chloe’s, their pinkies just touching.
When the credits finally started rolling, Beca sat up and stretched.
“Okay,” Beca said. “I’m calling it a night.”
“You don’t have one more in you?” Chloe asked, a hint of teasing in her voice.
“I didn’t have that one in me,” Beca said. “I’m going to bed.”
“Fine,” Chloe said. “Goodnight.”
She turned her face towards Beca and, without thinking, Beca pressed a quick kiss to her lips. “Night,” she said.
The various conversations that had been happening around the room all fell silent as if someone had flipped a switch. 
Beca frowned.
“What?” She asked.
“Don’t ‘what?’ us,” Stacie said. “What the hell was that?”
They were all staring at her and Chloe, and Beca felt her insides freeze.
Beca swallowed. “A goodnight kiss?” She said, her voice a whole octave higher. “You know, like friends do?”
Chloe let out a snort of laughter. 
“Is this a new thing you’re trying out?” Cynthia Rose asked.
Beca shrugged. “Maybe.”
“Well I for one would like to opt out,” Amy said. 
“I dunno,” Stacie said. “I think I could get on board.” 
Beca swallowed again and glanced down at Chloe, who couldn’t seem to wipe the amusement off her face. “Cool,” she said. “Well, now we’ve all accepted that without any further questions, I’m going to bed.”
Beca tried to leave the room when Stacie cleared her throat.
“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Stacie asked. “Where’s my goodnight kiss?”
The rest of the Bellas started laughing, and Beca looked at Chloe who shrugged, a grin still on her face. 
“Unless you want to just tell us the truth?”
Beca sighed, and Chloe gave her the smallest nod.
“Fine,” Beca said. “Chloe and I are-”
“-wait!” Amy said, interrupting, her phone in her hand. “Can you wait like twenty minutes before you tell us?”
“You can’t do that,” Stacie said. “She wants to tell us now, she should tell us now. Right now. Definitely not in 20 minutes.”
“I just don’t think we should rush her,” Amy said. “Right, Cynthia? Jessica? Ashley? Flo? Someone back me up?”
“I don’t care, I lost two days ago,” Cynthia Rose said.
“What are you guys talking about?” Beca asked.
“Nothing,” Stacie said quickly. “Just spit it out, Bec.”
“Keep it in, Beca,” Amy said. “Keep your secrets. Trust no one.”
Chloe’s shoulders sagged.
“You all know, don’t you?” Chloe asked.
“Know what?” Stacie said, one eye on the time. 
Beca sighed. She held out her hand and Chloe took it. “Chloe and I are dating.”
“Yes!” Stacie said, her fist punching the air.
“Dammit!” Amy said at the same time. 
“Not quite the reaction I thought we’d get,” Chloe said. 
“I mean, I’m super happy for you guys, but come on! You couldn’t have waited until after midnight. Beca, can’t you keep it in your pants for five minutes?” Amy asked.
“Pay up aca-bitches!” Stacie said hand outstretched. The other Bellas grumbled and began putting $10 bills in her hand. 
“You guys were betting on us?” Beca asked, unsure if she should be offended or not.
“Beca, sweetie, we’ve known for like a month,” Stacie said. “We’ve been placing bets on when you’d finally tell us.” 
Beca threw her arms up in the air in exasperation. “So we’ve been sneaking around all this time for nothing?”
“I wouldn’t call it sneaking,” Flo said.
“Yeah, you guys are about as subtle as an earthquake,” Cynthia said. 
“I thought there was an earthquake the other night,” Amy muttered. 
“Okay,” Beca said, her cheeks flushing red. “That’s enough of that.”
“Look, we wouldn’t have done this if you’d just told us all at the beginning,” Stacie said. “Why didn’t you?”
Beca looked at Chloe, whose shoulders had sunk again. “I just… I was scared,” Beca said, her eyes fixed on the floor. “I didn’t want to tell you all, then screw it up, and then we’d have to tell you we broke up.” Chloe took her hand again, and Beca looked at her. “Chloe wanted to tell you all,” she said. “I was just scared.”
There was a silence in which Beca and Chloe just looked at each other.
“Well now I feel like an asshole,” Stacie said, breaking the silence, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
“We were going to tell you all,” Chloe said. “We just needed to make sure that what we had was going to last first.”
“And you think it is?” Cynthia asked. “Because otherwise this will get real awkward, real fast.”
Beca and Chloe smiled at each other. “We think it is,” Chloe said.
There was a chorus of ‘aw!’s and they were suddenly in the middle of a Bellas’ group hug.
“Okay, okay! That’s enough of that,” Beca said wriggling free. “Well, now that’s all out in the open, I’m going to bed.” She held out her hand again. “Chloe? Care to join me?”
Chloe grinned and took hold of Beca’s hand. “Night everyone!” She said as Beca pulled her towards the stairs.
“Not in our room!” Amy called after them.
65 notes · View notes
oops-its-a-fanwork · 1 year
Text
Part one of "Some interesting devil fruit abilities for reader to have in the pirate au" (from someone who's never seen one piece so bear with me)
I'm not a native English speaker so these may have some mistakes in them, sorry!
Also, this particular pirate au was created by @mega-punani! Thank you for creating characters I can rotate in my head like popcorn in a microwave xx
I present to you: Pocket docter!!
Devil fruit: Tiny fruit
Reader can get tiny at will!
Thats it.
:)
...Well, okay, they have some outfits that shrink with them, and possibly some jewelry and stuff they keep on them at all times, like a little healing kit! Outfits that don't fit or they don't consider theirs wont shrink or grow with them. Embarrassing!
Probably a little salty that they gave up their ability to swim in the ocean for this... regardless of having had a choice in the matter. Its not a flashy cool power but it sure can be useful!
They can make really specialized tiny tools, get very specific parts of plants and other remedies for illnesses, and they can treat delicate wounds with extreme precision if needed! The tiniest needle and thread known to man is at their disposal.
This power could have reader in fight scenes but in someones pocket, passed around to heal during battle (a little risky but that's fun!) or captured by an enemy and then suddenly be gone (if there's no sea prism stones used ofc).
Not to mention some interesting interactions with the boys!
Sans put his hat on your head while you were tiny and laughed his head off-- its a pretty goofy sight and you're struggling to keep it near you against the wind. You still insist it looked better on you than it does on him and he kind of agrees.
You end up sewing teeny tiny little things into his hat whenever you end up trapped under there. Little stars and shapes, puns, messages... You've assured him you can easily remove them but he loves it. At some point he offers it as a makeshift bed for you if you ever need it, having added a tiny pillow and letting you use the scarf as a blanket. The sight of you asleep in his hat on his nightstand endears him to no end.
Dang hes already tall but Papyrus really dwarfs you huh? He will encourage you to not feel bad or less than others for being absolutely tiny!! --even if your normal form is about average or even tall. Everyone is small compared to him and he's truly nice about it so you forgive him for it.
I feel like he might accidentally forget you in the crows nest and then frantically get the crew looking for you while you're just chilling up there. He didn't forget to put your safety first up there so you've got a lovely view to enjoy!
(Hes no longer the shortest let's GOOOOO-)
Alright so Blue is the most dangerous man to be around out of all of them. Not out of malice of course! Hes just very strong and very energetic, and where Papyrus might punctuate his extravagant poses with acrobatics, Blue does so with his unbridled strength! Which meaaaans he might grip you just a little tight when picking you up, or that he'll forget you're near him while moves around, sweeping your feet out from under you. He definitely learns with time, but you're having much more fun being carried around while at your normal size.
You've pranked Stretch by pretending to be a rat a couple of times, scuttling from under a table or jumping at him suddenly because you are very funny! And also because he was trying to ignore your presence on the ship at first. What better ways to get along than to prank and bother him relentlessly until he talks to you? Unfortunately for his pride, it works, and the pranking turns into lighthearted inside jokes instead. He wont admit it, but hes much less jumpy at the sight of wandering mice and rats now...
I also think Stretch has some of the softest clothes on the ship, and that on some cold days, you can snooze in his hood/scarf while he plays some gentle tunes. Its a very relaxing time for both of you.
Red thinks you're so, so cute... now how can he convey this to you without sounding condescending?
Through trial and error of course! You can yell at him that hes being mean and he'll think its hot, but he will genuinely tweak his approach to you a bit. He'll call you kitten, but if you say you feel he's not taking you seriously when you're small he'll only say it when you're regular sized. Hell he'll call you boss or sir/lady if that's the only thing you can tolerate. And also because that's funny as hell.
You asked to help him with hard to reach nooks and crannies on the ship and its really bonding for you both. He will always check/clean whatever spot you need to reach a bit before you climb in (like a gentlemonster) and then he'll stare at your ass when you're reaching for whatever is inside (like a perv!).
Someone makes mother hen and chickadee joke.
Someone gets tossed off the ship.
It might not be the worst analogy though: Edge is quite protective of you when you're that small, and you can always turn to him when you're 'getting bullied' by the rest of the crew. Hide in his coat and stick your tongue out while he chides them, that'll show 'm!
Edge is probably one of the people who suggested creating a little room for you to do tiny crafts in so he doesn't accidentally blow your materials away when he walks past in a hurry. He has places to be! Its definitely not because he thinks you're cute and distracting nope--
He does kind of regret it sometimes when he hasn't seen you all day. Show him you thought of him by gifting him a tiny craft, yeah?
Reader might help Razz get super specialized tiny equipment to draw with, like incredibly sharp edged pencils or brushes with materials that you know will still draw well at that size. It could make his detailed works even better!!
...ifffff he lets you watch while he works of course. It'll help you get a better understanding of what he needs! Besides, its very easy to forget that there's a cute little human on your shoulder when you're concentrating that hard. Surely you wouldn't surprise-attack kiss him on the cheek will you? ;)
You get stolen/kidnapped by Cash often, for 'ransom' (food or favors from the others), 'evil purposes' (pranks) or 'for funsies' (attention). Depending on your tolerance/love for pranks he could be an awesome pranking buddy, or a bit of a nightmare.
He might scam people by selling you as a fairy in a cage and then stealing you back immediately, or by trying to convince you to help him cheat at games with a drunk bunch in a pub.
Of course, your ability to grow back to normal size ensures there's always some form of consent to these japes. If you've had enough, grow back to size on his shoulder or in his hand, that'll show him!! He's to lanky to keep his balance, even if he sees it coming.
Bear loves feeding you things when you're small, since most foods are tough to eat when your head is the size of a grape. For example, eating crackers forces you to nibble like a mouse would which is adorable to him. He also tries to make tiny sized dishes for you for a few reasons: one, it hides the before mentioned intentions of watching you eat behind just making you food, two, he's bored and tiny dishes are genuinely challenging, and three: it gets him genuine compliments and interactions with you, resulting in a lovely blushy skeleton.
Also the teaspoon thing would be so funny in this context lmao. You can buy or carve a pretty one to make him feel better about it if you want, and he would find it hilarious if you made and showed him tiny sized food utensils.
You pull Cinnamon around ratatouille-style on occasion. Or at least he definitely lets you lead him around the place while chatting excitedly about everything and nothing. He loves having you so close, and you've built up enough trust for him to know you wont embarrass or prank him. Not that you could pull off a prank anyway: his ability to see auras makes him the only person on the ship who rarely overlooks you when you're tiny.
You've both decided he doesn't tell the others where you are when you need some time alone, but he does feel better knowing you're safe on the ship somewhere, so you do give him a little wave when you spot him.
Then for some extra little tidbits:
If Blue or Red are being annoying while training with reader (as in using reader like a weight for training), reader will suddenly shrink to throw them off balance.
If you're the kind of person to avoid confrontation when you're in trouble then congrats! You can now blip out of place during any uncomfy conversation. This leads to things like the following:
If you nervously leave a lot of conversations by shrinking and leaving when Edge is grilling you, he might take the hint that he's being more harsh then you can handle and he'll treat you with a different tone of voice (to the best of his ability of course). He might use some excuse about his loud voice impacting your tiny tiny eardrums or something but we all know you're just a softy Edge <3
And if you're a trouble-maker like some of the gang, you might actually get on bears nerves enough for him to chase you! And as that usually ends with you shrinking to avoid getting hit with a teaspoon ladle, he just picks you up and puts you in his chest pocket. You are now officially in time-out, and you can either stay there and watch him cook or grow big again and get hit (or at least, thats the implied threat. You both know he wouldn't). He says you'll stay an hour, for punishment, but it only ends up being like ten minutes before he gives mercy. Unless you get all sleepy in his pocket of course...
If the crew would ever need to find and/or rescue you, they would send Cinnamon and Edge or Sans on the case: Cinnamon can find you with his aura vision, and Edge and Sans are respectively the most focused on the task at hand and able to pull you out of whatever place you're in without hurting you.
When the crew plays card games and you're to tired to play yourself, you'll sit on someones shoulder to give advice. Is it good advice? Possibly. Are you cheating by checking in on others? Maybe. Do you use your powers for good? If whoever you're sitting with has been nice, sure :) !
You're either considered a lucky charm or a menace, its up to you ;)
167 notes · View notes
harrywavycurly · 1 year
Note
Okay this is gonna sound wild but hear me out 😂 what if the reader is pregnant and she’s dating Steddie? And they just pick not to know who the father is because it doesn’t matter and they are like one big happy family?😩🫠
Hiii babes!! So…idk why this is sending me on a spiral and now all I’m imagining is you sending Steve and Eddie on craving runs making them split up and go to two different places because of course you want hot Cheetos and a milkshake 😂🙈 so to make you happy while I think of scenarios to write about for this, please enjoy some conversations between the 3 of them😂💖
-In my mind Steve and Eddie love each other but like they do work each others nerves and the bickering is on another level also idk why but the baby is a boy lol✨
- find all things Dad Steddie here
*Dad Steddie wasn’t on my 2022 bingo card but here we are so let’s gooooo*
Tumblr media Tumblr media
“I got this thing that you strap to your chest and just carry them around.” “And who the fuck is going to be the one carrying our son around hmmm? Certainly not you Harrington.” “Why not? I have the shoulders for it.” “You have the shoulders for it? What do shoulders have to do with carrying a baby on your chest?” “The straps go over the shoulders Munson and you’re about as bulky as a string bean so yeah I’m gonna be the one carrying him around.” “I could carry him around too?” “Of course baby…you’re the only other qualified one in this house to carry our son around.” “Fuck off Harrington…but yeah princess you can carry him around all you want…you’ve got the shoulders for it.” “You’re so fucking annoying Munson.”
“Jesus fucking Christ! Baby! What are you doing up there?” “Up here? It’s a step stool Eddie…I was looking for more animal crackers I can’t find them.” “What the hell is going on? Munson I leave you alone for five minutes and I come back and she’s on the ladder? Baby…please get down.” “Don’t look at me Harrington I walked in and she was up there.” “It’s a step stool it has one step on it and you two weren’t here and I need my animal crackers or…I really think I might start crying.” “Sweetheart there’s some in the living room in the cookie jar on the coffee table.” “Steve…don’t you think I’ve looked there? It’s empty.” “Empty? How?….Eddie did you not refill it last night like I asked?” “You didn’t ask me to do shit Harrington besides lock the front door and to grab you a bottle of water.” “Oh god…I think…I think we are out.” “What? No damn way she went through both family sized bags in a week Steve…there’s no way.” “We don’t have any?…” “Don’t cry baby I’ll go get some okay? Eddie will stay here and rub your feet or cuddle while I run to the store.”
“No way is our son wearing that Eddie.” “You just wouldn’t know cool if it came up and bit you on the ass Steve…he’s totally wearing this one day.” “Is that a little leather jacket?” “Cute isn’t it baby? Steve here said he didn’t want our son wearing it.” “It’s so tiny…” “great now she’s crying…way to go Munson.” “You know how she gets with baby clothes…remember when Robin gave us those little overalls and she cried for an hour with them in her hand?” “I don’t know Eddie I have a feeling this is going to be longer than an hour…” “he’s going to look so cute in his tiny little leather jacket…he’s gonna match his dad...” “Oh yeah..way longer than an hour…I might’ve fucked up…” “stop laughing at me Steve I can’t help it…” “sorry baby you’re just so damn cute.”
350 notes · View notes
dameronology · 2 years
Note
“ nothing is worth losing you. “ + steve harrington please
steve and angst let's fucking gOOOOO
Steve Harrington wasn't a serious guy.
He always...flippant. He would say things that held substance and sentiment, but word them in a way that you couldn't help but laugh. Even your deepest and most vulnerable exchanges had been shielded with his regular quips and flittering punchlines. It was just who he was: he was funny by nature. Unable to take anything too deeply for more than a second. Every so often you might catch a glimpse of thought in those coffee coloured eyes of his but then it would fade. That child-like spark would return, exhaustive thoughts loss to the wind. Even when he opened up to you about his deepest and darkest fears, there was always a sheen of humour in there.
The first time you saw him completely crack was almost a year-and-a-half into your relationship. Neither of you could deny that you had a good thing going: you were both lulling in the haze of your impending adulthood, trying to fend off the reality of your early twenties with a shitty part-time job in one hand and Steve Harrington's charm in the other. He brought more than that though - he had his own weird brand of making you laugh, but also ever so gently implying that he would cross the ends of the Earth for you. And for Steve, you were his escape from the world. From the pressures of his parents, of working out his future, of all the crap that Will Byers had accidentally dredged up from the Upside Down.
It was when you got involved with that and began to help him and the Hawkins kids out that he knew he'd struck gold.
The same involvement that threw you right in the line of danger.
There had been a close call. It was worse for Steve than it was for you, entirely because you hadn't even noticed how close you'd been to knocking on death's door that day. He'd seen it all with his own eyes, and if he hadn't reached for you and pulled you out of the creature's path, you would have been long gone. It was the realisation that he had been the one to drag you into all of this that weighed a bit too heavy on his shoulders, and even more so on his heart.
"You can't do this anymore. I'm forboding you," Steve declared. It was a cold Tuesday afternoon and you were sat in his bedroom, barely phased by the incident.
You rolled your eyes. "The word is forbidding, Steve."
"No, that doesn't sound right."
"It doesn't even matter," you grumbled. "I'm an adult. You can't tell me what to do and you certainly can't forbid me - because that IS the right word - from helping Will-"
"- it matters to me!" he cut you off. "I dragged you into all of this. This is all on me, okay? And I can't sit around and just let you get hurt because of something that I did."
"Steve," you murmured. He was pacing back and forth in front of you, but stopped to take your hands when you held them out to him. Pressing a small kiss to the back of your hand, he then knelt down in front of you.
You continued: "I know this is hard but you are not the one who dragged me into anything. I did it all by choice, remember? I asked you what was going on, and...I gotta look out for the kids, you know? Mike, Max, El, Dustin, Luke, Will, especially Will, need us both."
"Yeah, I know," Steve gave you a small sigh. "I think we're both in too deep but I don't know what I'd do if you got seriously, properly hurt. You're sort of the only thing keeping me sane nowadays."
"Likewise, Harrington," you smiled softly. "It will all be worth it in the end. When those kids are safe and all this is put to rest, I promise you it will be worth it."
He shook his head. "Nothing is worth losing you."
"You're not going to lose me. As long as I have you and that stupid, nailed baseball bat, I know that I'm safe," you insisted.
You pulled Steve onto his bed beside you, tangling a hand in his hair as you pulled him into a passionate kiss. It wasn't often that you shared emotional kisses - it was most commonly bogus make-out sections reminiscent of your high schools years. Every so often, and mostly when he was lost for words, he would give you a kiss that spoke a thousand.
"I love you," you murmured.
"I love you too," Steve smiled, "but I still don't think that forbade is the right word."
843 notes · View notes
gemgirl28 · 3 months
Note
Zutara, 5 and/or 41 for the drabble ask game, please
Hello there! Thanks for the prompt! 💜
I am a sucker for trying to squeeze two prompts into one so let's gooooo.
5. “Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”
41. “You did all of this for me?”
"Just a little closer... one more step.. There!" Zuko said. Katara jolted to a stop. She breathed slowly, waiting for Zuko to take the blindfold off her eyes. There were few people she would allow to guide her blindly around the Fire Nation Palace.
Then again, she was slowly realizing there were few places she wouldn't let Zuko lead her, blindfolded or not.
"Just one more minute," he said. "Almost done."
Katara sighed, but it was mostly for show.
"Ready?" Zuko asked.
"Yes."
"Okay." He slipped the blindfold from her eyes. "Surprise."
Katara had to blink a few times, letting her eyes adjust to the light, but once she realized what she was looking at she gasped.
"Zuko... what... how?"
"Do you like it?"
"Like it?" Katara felt her eyes welling up. "I love it. You- you found moon cakes- and five flavor soup!" She squealed, taking in the feast of Southern Water Tribe food before her.
Just in time for the New Year celebration.
"Actually, I wrote to Kanna," he said, scratching the back of his neck. "She gave me the recipes."
"You... made all of this?"
"Most of it."
"Zuko." Katara swallowed the rising lump in her throat, eyes pricking with tears. "You did all of this... for me?"
He grinned, taking her hand and leading her to sit at the table, heave with food. Part of her wanted to look at the paper lanterns he'd strung around the courtyard, but she couldn't take her eyes off him.
"I'd do anything for you, Katara."
"Zuko-"
"Please, try the sea prunes. Of everything, they gave me the hardest time."
Katara raised her brow, not quite ready to let go of her badgermole-ing, but eager to try what Zuko had made for her. He handed her a plate, which she filled with a few bites of sea prunes and noodles. Still watching him, she took a bite of a prune, eyes falling shut at the perfectly salty, bitter taste registered.
"Oh spirits," she sighed after she swallowed. "Toruk is going to be so jealous! That was perfect!"
She glanced at Zuko to find him scowling, his fists clenched where they hovered over a basket of dumplings.
"Zuko?" She blinked, and in the next second understanding washed over her. "Wait a minute. Are you jealous of Toruk?"
"No," he bit out too quickly. Her brows inched higher. "Maybe." She crossed her arms over her chest. "Yes, fine! I'm jealous that he knows so much about you- and your culture- and you- I just-"
Katara reached over to take his hand, opening his fist to twine with hers. "I'm not here with Toruk, I'm here with you," she said.
"Because I asked," he said with just a touch of petulance.
"Because you did something incredibly thoughtful that he never would have done for me. Because I like spending time with you. Because-" Katara drew in a deep breath. "Because I like you."
"You-"
"Gosh, like sounds so juvenile, doesn't it?" She laughed. "I have feelings for you, Zuko. Romantic ones, just so we're clear."
"Oh. Well, I do too. Feel the same about you! I mean, I have feelings for you too," he stammered. Katara laughed and squeezed his hand.
"I was hoping so, but the romantic dinner really clued me in," she teased. He started to stammer again, but she put a finger to his lips. "You have nothing to be jealous of, okay? I... I'm excited to spend time with you."
He grinned against her finger, pulled it away, and gently kissed her palm. "Okay. Me too."
Send me a prompt and a pairing!
28 notes · View notes
manicplank · 2 months
Note
what if i give them a stuffed animal. favorite animal of theirs lets gooooo
You give them a stuffed animal
Peppino: You give him a cute stuffed animal of a dog. He smiles and lets out a little "AAAA!!" of excitement. He loves it! It's been so long since he's had one of these.
Gustavo: You give him a stuffed animal of Brick. He adores it! He shows it to Brick, who just sort of stares at it. He thanks you and gives it a squeeze.
Mr. Stick: You give him a stuffed animal of a cat. It's so soft! He smiles wide. He thinks it's cute, but he won't admit it. He keeps it on his bed every night.
Pepperman: You give him a stuffed animal of... well, he doesn't like animals so much, so you give him the plush of himself! He thinks it's hilarious! It's almost as perfect as he is. He pats you on the head and thanks you.
The Vigilante: You give him a stuffed animal of a cow. He smiles as you hand it to him. He's not too sure how to react, but he loves it. He thanks you.
The Noise: You give him a stuffed animal of an alligator. He hugs it and goes quiet. You ask if he's okay, but he growls at you. You leave while you still have all of your fingers. (He loves it. He keeps it next to his pillows on his bed.)
Noisette: You give her a stuffed animal of a rabbit. She squeals and jumps up and down. She loves it! "Thank you thank you thank you, AAAAA!" She hugs it tightly and doesn't let go.
Fake Peppino: His favorite animal is people, so you just get him a Barbie doll. And guess what? He eats it. He loves it. That's kind of his thing. He throws it up later as he couldn't digest it, and he plays with it quite often.
Pizzahead: You gave him a stuffed animal of a Bad Rat. He's amazed! He can't believe you would do something so kind! He promises to keep it safe and sound. He puts it in the pile of the other millions of plushes he has.
Pillar John: You give him a stuffed animal of a dog. He laughs. It's so small compared to him. He loves it! It's so soft and squishy.
Gerome: You give him a stuffed animal of a cat. He thinks it's adorable. He doesn't have any plushes, but he does now. He gives you a little fist bump as a thank you.
38 notes · View notes
oceanlipgloss · 3 months
Text
These 4-71+ battles are tickling my temper
Tumblr media
⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ´ˎ˗
I understand that the battles should be harder because the story is progressing, but my God, all in moderation. I'm stuck on 4-78 now and man, it's NOT fun. The battles are annoying and they're longer than my lifespan and there are 45+ angels at least and 60+ at most and they don't die fast and there are no means for proper distribution of team members and everyone in my team is popping to death and
GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ´ˎ˗
16.1.2024
edit 1: you. I want to squeeze your eyeballs out with my fingernails and feed them to Shrek
Tumblr media
edit 2: I have no idea how many times I've repeated this godforsaken battle since yesterday, I believe, but I just finally beat it with half my team dead, and Satan on the brink of death now onto the next nightmare
Tumblr media
edit 3: MWAHAHAHA HERE COMES 4-79 WITH 66 ANGELS! FIRE ATTRIBUTE UNFAVOURABLE! Andre nooooo this is gonna suck
edit 4: just as expected. Screw u and ur eyeballs, angels🖕🏼
edit 5: at this point I'm just admiring the chibis. Look at his little handdddd I want to fluff his hair too, it's so curly and cute
Tumblr media
edit 6: and look at the puffy sleeves and tiny boots pls change them in your sprite version and tiny teddies if you can look past the pic quality and pls just look at how big the teddy bear on his head is in comparison to his body. Leraye's chibi model is one of the cutest lol
Tumblr media
edit 7: he angy. Me too, bby, me too. I am once again saying that I love him Sneak a peek at that small hand <3 'that angel! Kill it!'
Tumblr media
edit 8: almost won with 7 angels left but then Satan was out and idk whether to feel upset because Satan died on me when his ultimate meter was just about maxed out (so he would've rid me of the remaining angels) or feel hopeful because I killed 59 angels/66 and almost made it to the end with most of my team still intact...
edit 9: lost again with 2 angels left this time BECAUSE SATAN DIED ON ME AGAIN
edit 10: I stopped trying my hand at the battle. I just do not have the energy to deal with it anymore for now. I'll stick to doing daily tasks for tonight. I love collecting the rewards lol
edit 11: I'm bored. I may or may not think I'm going to buy 30 keys with pancakes to actually SPEND this time. Not for hoarding. The pancakes are bountiful, the anticipation is a pleasant kind of fun definitely not shading the battles, and I might get something of use to me, so...here we gooooo
edit 12: OH MY GOD BEEL BEEL AND YELLOW SPARKLES ON THE PULL SCREEN I KNOW WHAT THAT MEANSSSS AAAAAAAAAAH LEMME SEE
edit 13: he really finally came home this time🫶🏼he's so beautiful <3 I also adore the 'I am everywhere and nowhere. But when you're around, I think it's okay to stay.' I didn't quite expect a line like that—it sounds poetic and romantic to me. I'm going to try my best to unlock his story. I can't wait to see what having him in Secret Club would be like too, obviously
Tumblr media
edit 14: the glee, the gleeeeee lol my love transcended the screen This pull also gave me Eligos, he's so cute (edit: tf is that ultimate, bro? It's on par with his description from before the game was launched, but ok) And through a greater key pull earlier today gotta get pancakes I got Glasyalabolas, I love himmm his chibi and coffin look so extra, too lol but Ronové, when is it going to be your turn?
edit 15: I don't believe it. I PASSED. Only Satan and Mammon survived, but Beel's ultimate is a banger. The wonders he would do at level 89...
edit 16: screechers and spike-shitters again! Hallelujah also wow Leviathan sent his guys to kidnap MC. Meaning she will meet him soon, meaning I might get to see Glasyalabolas soon lol I AM EXCITED just let me make it past even one of these horrific battles first
⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ´ˎ˗
17.1.2024
edit 17: Beel's expressions in Secret Club GOD I KNOW YOU DON'T APPROVE OF ME PLAYING THIS GAME BUT HELP ME My God my God my God my—
⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ´ˎ˗
18.1.2024
edit 18: no but his thighs tho kinda want to hug them like a koala bear just him in general <3
Tumblr media
edit 19: Valefor's H-scene CG looks edible, no? watch Tumblr flag this I wonder if his scene will come first and next one would be Leviathan's. And if I tell you how much I'm looking forward to interactions with Leviathan, and to his H-scene...
Tumblr media
edit 20: would you look at that! What perfect timing. The difficulty is probably going to stay hellish hardcore, more so with the one lvl 89 L card of mine, but still, does this mean that I may have a sliver of a chance? It's better if I don't hope too much that I'll make it out of Chapter 4 any time soon tho. I will have to do the best I can to avoid spoilers
Tumblr media
But PrettyBusy is amazing, honestly—just as a good company should be—they listen to players, constantly try to integrate feedback and opinions into the gameplay, and come up with ideas to better it too. They fucked up bigtime with the Pancake Shop though, ngl. BECAUSE HOW TF AM I GOING TO STOCK UP ON KEYS AFTER IT GETS REMODELLED?
edit 21: they're helping us 'prepare' for the Attack of Kings event from now, aren't they? Pffff, like I didn't know the cards would be limited
Tumblr media Tumblr media
⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ´ˎ˗
25.1.2024
edit 22: I stopped trying to get past that battle because first, it got too annoying and two, PB said that the difficulty of battles before Chapter 5 would be reduced in the latest update, so I waited, updated the game today, and... I CANNOT BELIEVE HOW MUCH EASIER THEY GOT. Honestly, I thought the difficulty would only be lowered a lick, but wow, it really was taken down a BIG notch fr fr. THANK YOU PB! I made it to Chapter 5, finallyyyyyy :D Also, Leviathan at the end of Chapter 4 made me really like him for the exact reason a number of people dislike him: his attitude and how he deals with MC. To be honest, everyone coddles her too much and blindly encourages her excessive tendencies, so there must be at least one person who sets boundaries and scolds her when she goes overboard—and that someone seems to be Leviathan (hopefully). I'm aware that he will end up feeling attracted to her at some point too, but he will obviously give her a hard time nevertheless and I'm all for it lol Anyways, I'm going to avoid spoilers like I avoid milk, yoghurt and cheese I hate almost everything dairy until I finish Chapter 5, so...yup!
24 notes · View notes
heavyhitterheaux · 2 years
Text
NDA Part 2
Tumblr media
AN: Jackman has some explaining to do. Okay let's gooooo 😘
Synopsis: After learning that your future husband has been lying to you for the duration of your relationship, you have a decision to make.
Pairing: Jack Harlow x Reader
Please do not repost my content anywhere
Read part 1 first
You were taken aback and suddenly confused.
This had to be some sort of prank.
"I'm sorry, come again?"
"Jack is married to me and I knew that there was someone else. And look at that, I was right. Can we talk?"
You simply nodded as you looked at the big ass ring on her left hand.
Princess cut.
You then invited her into the suite and led her over to the living room area. You sat across from her as she began to speak still in disbelief of what was currently happening. 
"How long has he been seeing you?"
"Almost a year and six months."
She nodded before gathering her thoughts on what she wanted to say next.
"Y/N, you seem like a really sweet girl and.... Jack did was he does best. He's a sweet talker. He knows the right things to say in order for you to think that it's just you and him forever. That's what he told you right?"
"Um, more or less."
What was she getting at?
"We've been married for four years and have two boys together. I never thought for a second that he would step out on me, but he did. You weren't the first and you probably won't be the last."
"Why did you stay?"
"Because I literally depend on him for everything. I didn't go to college, have no skills, I barely finished high school. What am I going to do as a single mother of two young boys?"
You almost felt bad for her.
Almost.
But, he was yours.
He loved you.
He wouldn't have hidden this from you..
Right?
"But if he's married to you, how is he supposed to get married to me?" You curiously asked.
"After everything I just told you, you still want him?"
Just then the door opened and both of you looked up to see it was the man of the hour.
"Hey baby girl, did you...."
He got quiet as he saw both of you.
"Jack... I think you have some explaining to do." You calmly said before getting up and walking towards him.
He now looked pissed off and all of his anger was directed towards Ava.
"What did her lying ass tell you?"
"Oh please, I told her the truth. We're married and have two boys together."
"AVA! We are in the middle of a divorce because you cheated on me and my so called kids aren't even mine!"
"Yes they are!"
"So the DNA test lied then?!"
"Jack, please don't do this."
"Don't do what? I have literally signed over everything to you because I don't want anything to do with you anymore and want you out of my life for good! You're mad because I finally found the person that I want to be with and it isn't you! You messed up our marriage Ava, not me."
"We can fix it!"
"Do you hear yourself right now? Like really hear yourself? I don't want you, I don't want anything to do with you, and you need to leave me and my future wife alone. See your way out now. You've done enough."
Ava simply grabbed her purse and walked over to you.
"Y/N, you're too good for him. Let me know if you ever want to talk."
She gave you her number and walked out without another word with Jack literally slamming the door behind her.
You didn't know what to think.
Did you believe Ava or did you believe Jack?
I mean Jack has been lying this entire time hiding secret families and shit and Ava... well you couldn't quite read her very well and besides you only met the girl minutes ago.
You were now back sitting on the couch when Jack came up and sat next to you.
You instantly moved away from him.
Feeling nothing but hurt and betrayal.
You never thought in a million years that this man would lie to you and hide that he was in fact married.
"Baby, please. Let me explain."
"You lied to me." You quietly spoke as you stared straight ahead. 
"I... I know and I'm sorry but I had to in order for her crazy ass not to come after you. I don't even know how she found out about you in the first place! Y/N, I love you. You know that and I would never do something intentionally to hurt you."
"I can't do this right now."
"Come on, don't let her ruin us. She means absolutely nothing to me. As soon as the divorce is finalized we can get married. That's why it's taking me so long to marry you."
"And her kids aren't yours?"
"Babe, her kids aren’t mine. Besides I got a DNA test just so I could have proof. When they were born, I knew they weren't mine."
"I need to be myself right now. I have a lot to think about."
"Stink, come on. This is really the only time I'll get to spend with you for the next few weeks."
"Jack.... I'm pregnant and I don't want my child born into this hot mess express."
"Wait, what? You are!?!?"
"Yeah and I was excited about it until thirty minutes ago."
"We can do this mamas. I promise to take care of the both of you. I take care of you and you want for nothing. We can finally start our life together that we want."
"Jack... get out and don't call me again until the divorce is finalized. Pregnant with your child or not."
----
The next few months were a blur.
You didn't completely cut off contact with Jack even though you wanted to.
He is the father of your child after all.
If you thought you got a lot of gifts before, he was now taking it to a new level.
You were running out of space in your condo to put everything.
You were getting something every single week for you and your unborn child.
He kept the gifts gender neutral since you wanted it to be a surprise when they were born.
You and Jack didn't exactly break up, but you weren't necessarily together either and it just felt like a weird space at the moment.
Jack didn't miss any doctor's appointments even if they had to be through FaceTime. He made sure to be with you as much as he could even if it was awkward at times. 
He was doing more appearances in order to have more money for you and your little one.
You had to give him credit, he was trying but you couldn't get past the fact that he lied about something as important as being married and going through a divorce.
You were an understanding person and always have been. You always kept it 100 with everyone else and wanted that same thing in return.
Especially with something as big as this. 
You were currently eating cherries on the long couch in the living room when a FaceTime call was coming through and you already knew who it was. You rolled your eyes before answering, not really being in the mood to talk to anyone. 
You clicked accept and his face appeared wearing a smile.
"Hey baby girl, how are you feeling today? How's my little one?"
"Hey, just a bit tired and they're okay. But nothing I can't handle."
"I wanted to call you to tell you that the divorce was finalized today."
Jack held up the paper to show me and sure enough it was true.
Jack was no longer married to Ava.
But you weren't quite sure if you wanted to be married to Jack either.
You never thought in a million years that would be the case. 
You simply nodded your head and went back to eating your cherries.
"I thought you would be a little more excited baby."
"I just.. Jack you made me feel like you didn't trust me and that really hurt."
"Never that mamas. I apologize that I made you feel that way. I do trust you, I just... I didn't want you to leave me if you found out. I admit that was stupid on my part but Y/N, I cannot live without you being in my life. From the moment we met I knew you were my wife."
"Is that the same thing you told Ava?"
Jack simply sighed. He knew he was going to have to put in a lot of work for you to forgive him and move on from this.
"I thought she was the one, I admit. But when she cheated everything just went downhill. She didn't show her true colors until after we were married and then I came to the conclusion that she was bat shit crazy and only wanted me for my money."
"I'm sorry she did that to you because you definitely didn't deserve it."
Jack was the type of person to make sure that everyone around him was good and had everything they needed.
The only thing is that people tend to take advantage of that.
And that’s what she had did. 
"When is your next appointment? I'll be back in L.A. in like two weeks I think. I don't like you being that far away from me."
"It's actually in two weeks. I know you don't, but I need time."
"Is moving in with me still on the table?"
You had thought long and hard about it and you wanted your baby to have both of their parents under the same roof.
"Yeah, I guess."
You simply shrugged.
You missed him, but you just didn't know anymore.
"Baby, I'm trying. I really am. I'll make this up to you anyway I can. Anything you need or want just tell me."
"I know you are, I appreciate the effort."
"Do you still want to marry me?"
You took a few seconds to answer and he got nervous.
"Yes, eventually."
“Well, how much longer?”
“Jack, I don’t know. Like do you know how royally fucked up what you did was?”
“Yes but..”
“Okay, then. I’m going to need for you to stop rushing me and let me do this in my own time. I love you and as much as I want to be mad at you, I just can’t. Just let me go at my own pace and I’ll tell you when I’m ready.”
“Okay, I won’t bring it up again.”
Jack stayed on FaceTime with you for a few more minutes before ending the call and going to find Urban. 
He found him conversing with Neelam and he took a seat next to both of them.
“I told your ass that you should���ve been honest with her from the beginning.” Urban said already knowing what the situation was.
“But, yall know how crazy Ava is.”
“We do, but I mean come on Jack you broke her trust.” Neelam was right and he couldn’t argue with that.
“I know I went about it in the wrong way and I honestly think I might have lost her for good.”
“Has she broken up with you?
“No.”
“Has she blocked your number?”
“No.”
“Has she given you any indication that she was going to leave you?”
“No.”
“Okay, then. There’s still a chance for you to make this right.”
“She barely even talks to me anymore unless it has to do with the baby. I thought she would be excited when I told her the divorce was finalized today and she just kinda shrugged it off.”
“Well, do you blame her?”
“Well, no. But that was the whole reason why I couldn’t marry her and now I can.”
“Just give her time. That’s literally all you can do. She’ll come around. I can tell you really do love her because you will talk about her nonstop for hours at a time.” Neelam responded smiling.
“She’s brought out the best in you within this past year and with all that you went through with Ava you definitely deserve it.”
“I deserve it, but I don’t know what I’m going to do if she decides to leave me. She literally means everything to me.”
“Well, do what you need to do to make sure she doesn’t.”
Taglist:
@harlowsbby
@babyharleezy
@hoodharlow
@stefansalvatoresgf
@jackiehollanderr
@primadxna-girl
@dessmxsworld
@cockslutslurper3000
@raelorns21
@variety-fangirl
@gbaabyyyy
@kamorsstuff
@harlowthot
@sinsandsuccubus
@curlyhairclub
@bootlegroach
@haylexo10
@thinkingaboutjharlow
@laylasbunbunny
@fluidsentiment
@charli123456789
393 notes · View notes
elsiebrayisgay · 5 months
Note
I saw your post about Ahamkara; what's your favorite Ahamkara lore (if you don't mind me asking)?
formal request to go on at length about a special interest let's gooooo (it is always okay)
i am going to choose to answer this in two parts, first my favorite ahamkara story and then my favorite ahamkara tidbit.
i mentioned tallulah fairwind in the post because she's the guardian i always think of first for having been killed by ahamkara. if you are not aware, tallulah was the founding (kinda) hunter vanguard, alongside saint and osiris. she had to be kind of cajoled into it by the speaker at the time, and this is the origin of the vanguard dare. when the speaker told her that it would certainly be very difficult to wrangle all the hunters and fit meetings into her busy schedule of missions, she had to prove him wrong.
i had previously thought for some reason that her death happened during the great hunt, but in rechecking sources to write this, i didn't actually find a specific time when her death took place. i had thought that the events leading up to her death were part of the great hunt, but perhaps her death was a catalyst.
in any case, at some point, she was playing cards with some guy and her friend, caliban-8, was dealing. during the game, the two guardians realized that this rando was in fact a wish-dragon, and the stakes got significantly more dire. eventually, back against a wall, tallulah bet her life against the dragon, and caliban dealt her a losing hand. this was another moment where the tradition of the vanguard dare was perpetuated: in the moments before her death, tallulah gave caliban her weapon and as he pleaded with her not to leave him her post, she said, "a dare's a dare, man." it is implied at this point that she was literally just eaten in a single bite by this dragon. i really enjoy this story because i think it characterizes some old hunters very well and i think the archetypal hunter bravado and joviality plays EXTREMELY well when they're stuck in tragedy partially of their own making but from which they cannot escape. if i remember correctly caliban also had a silly poker visor on because the card game was conjured up by wish-magic. i just love the touches that ahamkara put on things that show that they know how humans operate but at the same time display flagrant disregard for human feeling or sensibility.
my favorite ahamkara factoid is that the keep of voices is built from all of those huge amethyst geodes because amethyst, for whatever reason, will always reflect an ahamkara's true reflection (as a dragon) rather than whatever shape they have taken by magic. the keep of voices was built this way specifically to keep riven in so that anyone approaching could see her for what she was. i think the implication here is also that amethyst is extremely distasteful to ahamkara for this reason, i can imagine an ahamkara seeing their reflection and hissing and looking away.
i'm really interested in this because to my knowledge, the entirety of the dreaming city, terraforming and all, was created by riven through wish magic. i wonder whether queen mara had to wish for all of the amethyst, too, and what it was like for riven to grant that wish, if she did. i also just love reciting this fact when i'm teaching LW and bringing folks up to kalli & the wish wall.
(as a disclaimer, at least 50% of what i know about ahamkara, if not more, was learned watching cameron lauder on talking simulator and all i did to write this post was check a couple of sources on the wiki to ensure i wasn't entirely wrong.)
22 notes · View notes