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mewhenimanangel · 8 months
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everywhere ʚɞ miles morales
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pairing: 42!miles morales x reader
synopsis: miles finally asks to take you out.
wc: 2.3k
warnings!: swearing, kissing, making out, google translate spanish
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it'd been a week since miles invited you over and thanks to him, you got your grade up. the week had been full of flirting, whispering and laughing during class, texting all the time, him and his friend joined your table at lunch, and him finding any excuse to touch you.
in physics he kept his knee touched against yours, he would "drop" a pencil or whatever so he could hold your thigh using it to support himself while reaching for it. when he sat behind you in math, you would feel him touching your curls or your shoulder every now and then. when you would pass a paper back to him his fingers always reached out far enough to touch yours.
it was thursday afternoon on the walk home from school, safiya didn't come to school that day so it was just you and miles. "no because why did she say that like is that bitch really insane" you laughed. "shit is crazy for real" miles agreed, grabbing an arizona. you were currently in lenny's bodega heating up a beef patty - the last one how ironic, debriefing with miles about your day at school. "no fighting bout it this time?" lenny chuckled, ringing you guys up. "nah, he willingly agreed to share this time" you giggled.
you continued walking, both of you munching on your respective halves. you said something that made the both of you laugh and miles just stared at your smile, he wants that image stained in his brain. "alright, what. stressing me out with the staring" you joked, feeling a little awkward. "nothing" he laughed off before continuing. "will you let me take you out?" he asked you. all of a sudden you were nervous and looking around with a doofy grin on your face. "okayy. where?" you threw your trash in a nearby bin.
"it'd be a surprise. actually not really a surprise but on saturday, would you come?" he asked. "yeah i'll go on a date with you" you smiled. he pressed his lips together to hide the big smile that was growing on his face. he laughed out "okay alright, cool. i'll let you know the time" "okayy bye" you kissed him on the cheek and went up your block.
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it was friday night and you were rummaging through your closet for an outfit to wear. you groaned out a sigh and grabbed your phone opening miles' contact.
you pressed face time and waited for him to pick up. "yeah?" his prowler distorted voice answered. you looked at your phone to see him on what looks like to be a roof, prowler gear on. "oh shit sorry, didn't know you were doing your prowler stuff." you said, about to hang up. "nah it's fine, m'not busy right now" he told you, prowler voice turning off. "need something?" he asked you. "miles where are we goingg" you whined. "its a surprise, you can't handle surprises?" he chuckled. "i don't know how to dress for surprises. i don't know what to wear" you sighed. "you look good in everything, don't over think it."
"yeah well i wanna look good for you" you rolled your eyes. he scoffed "you literally always look so good, chiquita relax." suddenly there was a loud bang in the distance and he shot his head over his shoulder. "you'll figure it out. aight i gotta go" he said, prowler voice back on. he quickly hung up and you sighed, going to the kitchen to make a chicken wrap for dinner. this was a 3 am you problem.
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you got in the shower to shave, exfoliate, and scrub your body. getting out of the shower, you put on a face mask letting it set before you came back to do your skincare routine. you sat in your mirror to put product through your curls, deciding to let them down past your shoulders.
you finished your makeup and got dressed in the outfit you'd picked after a few hours of searching. you decided on a short strapless black dress and a gold chain belt that hung around your hips and chunky loafer heels. you decorated yourself with two layers of gold jewelry and your mom's earrings she'd given you.
you admired your look in the mirror before leaving to go in the living room. your dad looked over at you and furrowed his eyebrows "where you going all dressed up?" he asked, pausing his show. "i literally told you i was going out tonight" you scoffed, grabbing your purse. "with who?" he asked you. "miles.." you answered in a small voice. "that damn boy again?! y/n you're not-" daddy please, you literally already said yes. plus he's downstairs already. please please pleaseee" you begged, leaning over the chair in his face.
"ughh alright fine! but that location stays on all night and when i call, you answer. aight?" he bargained. "yayyy thank you daddy" you gave him a quick peck on the cheek before running to grab your purse and jacket. "okay i gotta go byeee" you ran out the door, and down the building stairs. you were about to open the door but miles was on the other side about to do the same thing. "oh hey. was gonna come and ask if you were still coming" he joked. "sorry, stuff with my dad" you smiled.
he took the time to really take you in. the way your curls perfectly framed your face, the way your gloss made your lips shine, the way your necklaces graced your collarbones, the way your dress hugged against your waist. "wow. you look amazing..you look like elegant and shit" he chuckled, feeling a little nervous. "here, they're for you" he smiled, handing you a bouquet of red roses. he reached out to hold your hand, leading you down the street. "ahh thank you" you didn't know what to say, compliments made you awkward.
"you look reall good too by the way" you checked him out. he wore a pair of grey pants with a black short sleeve top and jordans, black jacket over it. "tried my best to look as nice. i don't be dressing like that"he shrugged. "well you look very nice anyway" you squeezed his face.
"can you tell me where we're going now?" you asked him going down the metro stairs. "rockefeller" he answered with a smile. "to do what?" you furrowed your eyebrows. "skating" he answered leading you to a seat. "aw i haven't done that in so long. i used to go with my mom" you told him. "i know, safiya told me." he rubbed a thumb over your knuckles and only now did you realize neither of you had let go.
"you're such a sweetheart, i never would've guessed" you said. "what do you mean?" "i don't know. like i would've never thought we'd be going on a date. or that you would be so thoughtful" you shrugged. "i'm full of surprises, chiquita" he said with a smug look on his face. "yeah whatever" you giggled, resting your head on his shoulder.
you were still hand in hand walking to the entrance to purchase your tickets. “okay well now i feel overdressed” you sulked, taking off your heels. “nah you look good. don’t be afraid to show everybody else up” he got in his knee in front of you and helped you put your feet into the skates. thank goodness you wore socks. he looked up at you and the action felt so intimate while he gently placed your right foot in the skate.
soon after he put his skates on and put your bag and shoes in a locker. he took your hand again and helped you walk out on the rink. you were immediately losing your balance, throwing an arm around his shoulder to hold you steady. “aight i swear safiya told me you used to do this all the time.” he laughed. “only sometimes! and i never actually learned” you giggled.
unlike your clumsy and struggling to find balance movements, miles was smooth and moving with ease, hand on your waist to keep you up right. “how do you know how to skate” you asked him. “unlike you, i actually tried to learn” he joked.
for the majority of the time you stayed close the walls using them to move without making a fool of yourself. miles slowed down to match your pace, practically showing off how easy it came to him.
“alright come on” suddenly he was in front of you and grabbing your hands to pull you out in the middle. “alright wait wait wait wait” you frantically put your hands on his arms. “aye you need to learn chica. hold my hands and watch my feet” he told you. you followed his instructions as he pulled you along, yet yours remained unmoving.
he laughed “you know you gotta move yours too right. just copy how i’m moving mines but in the other direction”
he was in control but you followed his movements and eventually got the hang of it, enough to even move on your own. “atta girl, it ain’t even that hard” he smiled at you and you geeked at his praise. he grabbed your hand again and turned your body in a little twirl. which wound up with you falling into his chest nearly sending him to the ground. “aight so we not that far yet” he laughed. he looked at you before pressing a kiss on your lips.
you continued skating until your time slot was up and you got your things and left. “hungry?” he asked you. you nodded your head and responded with a small mhm before he led you down the street to a cozy restaurant.
you sat down and he ordered a plate of appetizers for you both. you talked the whole time throughout the meal, laughing your ass off. he excused himself for a moment and you kept your eyes on him watching as he found your waiter and told him something.
he came back after a minute and sat down and you guys got back to talking. after a few minutes your waiter came back with two plates, one with a raspberry brownie with fudge and one with strawberry caramel cheesecake - your favorite. he put the plates down and sent a wink to miles before walking away.
you looked down at the plate and it had the words ‘will you let me be your boyfriend?’ written in caramel drizzling. you gushed and bit your lip to hide the huge grin that spread across your face “ohh my god i thought you were literally never gonna ask” you giggled. “is that a yes?” “yes, it’s a yes” you smiled. he leaned over to the table to kiss you, hand placed on your cheek.
you finished your desserts and miles paid the bill before you left the restaurant. you practically couldn’t stay off each other on the walk to the subway station, you arms were wrapped around his and when you complained that your feet were hurting he leaned down so you could climb on his back.
you sat down on the train and he rest a hand on your thigh while you laid your head on his shoulder. “still got one more thing to show you. you down?” he asked. “yeah, for whatever”
you got off and he led you back to his graffiti site. “now how i’m supposed to climb that fence in these heels” you twisted your mouth to the side. he chuckled. “i’ll go over first throw them over the wall and i’ll hold them till you get over duh”
you followed his instructions and hopped the fence before leading you down. there was a wall, once blank now decorated with your face, detailed and big across the wall. you looked so beautiful through his eyes. he moved up next to you and took your hand in his. “ughh you are so..” you didn’t finish your sentence you just put your hands up to his face and brought your lips to his in a heartfelt kiss.
he wrapped his arm around your waist to pull you in closer. his other hand moved to push your curl out of your face and at the back of your neck to deepen the kiss. his hand slid down to your ass making your lips part slightly and his tongue slid in your mouth. the blaring sound of your ringtone made you jump and you sighed seeing it was your dad calling. “hey baby, you on your way home yet? it’s getting late, think you’d better come inside” he told you.
“okay i’ll see you” you answered, hanging up the phone. “it’s my dad, he wants me home” you sighed. “alright let’s go” he said.
you hopped the fence again making your way out of the station. “your feet still hurt?” he asked you. “a little bit” you answered. “well then hop on madame” he joked, leaning down so you could get back on his back.
you talked the whole way home, literally talking his ear off as your chin rest by his shoulder. “sorry if i’m talking too much” you said. “no it’s okay i like listening to you.” you smiled and buried your face in his shoulder, hiding the giddy expression on your face.
he got to your apartment building and gently put you back on the ground. “i’m really glad you asked to be my boyfriend.” you told him. “i’m really glad to be your boyfriend” he smiled. you held his face and pressed your lips against his before pulling away. “goodnight miles” you said. “good night, hermosa” he said back, easing away as you walked in your house.
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tvgals · 1 year
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‘ IM GON BE THAT BITCH TODAY AND STILL GON BE THAT BITCH TMRW, BITCH. ‘
drugstore owner! tanaka x black! fem! reader <3
cw- black fem reader, tanaka is infatuated with you ! also the smuttiest of smut
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as the girlfriend of a drugstore owner, you’d think you would get stuff for free right? wrong ! tanaka is very stingy, even when it comes to his pretty girl.
“but babyyyyy,” you whine, caressing tanaka’s chest in persuasion, “just one bottle of patron won’t hurt nobody! pleaseee!” your acrylics slowly raising up to his shaved head. “nope. sorry, mamas. payin’ customers only.” he rejects, pulling you closer to him by your waist. “ryuuuuu’ baby please! i jus’ wanna have fun with my friends tonight! i swear i’ll pay you back anyway i can!” you say, eyes practically shattering the plastics that make up the lenses in your square eyeglasses
“mmmm…anyway, yeah?” he asks, cocking a brow. “anyway!” you promise, kissing his cheek. “alright. go take a bottle. have fun mama.” he tells you, kissing your forehead. “thank you baby!” and with that, you run into the aisle that withheld all of the alcohol, and you take a bottle of patron, waving one last goodbye to your boyfriend behind the counter and you walk out.
you make it to your car, trying to pick up your pace due to the cold eating at your arms and legs. you make it to your car and plug the keys into the engine, shuddering due to the cold. you look to your right and see tanaka’s hoodie. you shrug and put it on, the fleece that was sewn into the hoodie helping your body temperature. once you were fully settled into your car, you call your friend and put her on speaker phone.
“heyyyy! you on yo’ way?”
“yeah, i’m just now leavin’ though. i’ll be there in like 10 minutes.”
“you got the patron?”
“duh. ryu gave it to me for free.” you brag.
“girl i wish my man got me stuff for free. aight i’ll see you later.”
“bye.”
and with that, you hung up the phone. down the street and around two corners from tanaka’s store. you hear a ding on your phone. you pick it up and pause the music previously playing on your aux, due to the fact tanaka sent a video.
< 61 bald bitch 🫶🏾
you should see what ur missin out on mama
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you click it, already guessing what it was. the stereo that was previously playing city girls was taken over by the sounds of the pre-cum that was slathered over tanaka’s tip and the sounds he made due to it.
‘miss ya so much mama..’
‘can’t wait for ya to come back..need ya so bad..’
you practically type at what can be only classified as lightning speed,
god dammit ryunosuke. give me five minutes.
and with that, you swerve your car back around and hit those two corners once again and race down the street. parking sloppily once you get there. just from the lobby of the store, you can hear your boyfriends heavy breathing and his light whimpers. “dammit dammit..” he whines, throwing his head back. you march to the work room and see tanaka in the midst of his ecstasy. “you’re such a fuckin’ asshole.” you murmur, a snarl on your face. “yeah huh…enough of a….shit…enough of an asshole to come back?” he chuckles.
i’ll come back in like two hours when i get more motivation to finish this i apologize
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3xdni · 8 months
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𝔹𝕖𝕖𝕥𝕝𝕖𝕁𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕖❀*ੈ✩‧₊˚
NOT 100% PROOF READ!!
Pairings: E!42 x Black!reader
˚. ✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.✧̣̇˚.
Heads up: Black-coded reader, swearing, kissing, high school age ranged, use of the 'n word, touchy miles, established relationships, rekindling relationships, slight angst, cheating
Summary- after numerous attempts of trying to get Miles to take you serious, you finally meet someone who's willing to do just that. Miles finds out about this and tries to distract himself with someone else but when he sees you and your new talking stage at a party, he can't help but feel like he lost something so precious to him. He can't and won't let you go.
Ding! Ding!
You stirred out of your sleep and opened your eyes, letting a quiet yawn escape from your lips. You sighed and rubbed your eyes, laying in the comfort of Miles' bed. The led lights were set to a low purple and you could see the moonlight peaking through the curtains of the window. You also noticed your boyfriend's sleeping form sprawled out across his side of the mattress.
Being awoken by the sound of Miles phone going off, you reached over to take a look. There was about 54 different notifications coming from a group chat saved ss 'the boys🧟‍♂️'. You felt slight relief having thought it was some girl blowing up his phone or something. However, you were still a bit annoyed by the fact the it was 2:37 in the morning and you would like to be asleep right now.
Shaking him lightly, you called for Miles. "Baby, your folks blowin' up ya phone."
He slowly opened his eyes and squinted as he stretched himself out his sleep. Barely paying you any mind, he immediately turned and opened his phone to a flurry of messages. You just looked at him, somewhat expecting him to say something but he just sat and read through his phone. You just decided to lay back down and pull the covers over yourself until you heard Miles' phone start ringing.
Miles grumbled about being woken up so early but promptly answered the call.
"Yo, what's happenin'?" the tired boy laid back on his pillow while rubbing his eyes.
"Yur, what's good Morales. You doin something right now?"
Miles had given you a side glance before quickly back in front of him. "Nah, i'm just with Y/N. I'm free." You felt slightly hurt by his choice of words. 'Just Y'N'
"Well we finna link up at the basketball court, you gon be there right?" You could hear his homeboy on the phone and he sounded very awake for it to be so late. It wasn't that you cared what Miles did, but you weren't expecting him to leave you alone in his bed to hang with his people.
"Maldito hombre, ya ves qué hora es? It's 2:41 in the mornin' nigga."
"Man ain't nobody tryna hear that shit! You coming or not?"
There was a long pause before Miles gave him an answer. He looked to have been thinking and you silently prayed that he would tell them to get the fuck on. But it's not like him to disappoint you of course so you really didn't know what to expect. All you could do is wish that the bed was too comfortable for him to leave, if you weren't reason enough.
"Who all gon be there?" Miles leaned up from the pillow to sit up. He looked around his room for his dirty, basketball shoes. Not getting up until he got an answer.
"Uhh, me, Jay, Ganke, and the rest of the crew." There was music in the background of the call and you could hear the sounds of laughing accompanied with yelling on the other side.
"OH! And Gwen's coming with her little friends~" Miles was already made the decision to go but he didn't get up yet. Hearing that there were unknown females going, you cringed at the thought of him entertaining them.
You watched for a sign of excitement or a sense of urgency after his friend's words but he was still as nonchalant as ever.
"Aight, I'll be there in about...15 minutes. Déjame vestirme muy rápido."
"Aight bro, see ya in a little bit."
"Yeah, bye."
You sat up from the bed as your boyfriend got up from it. You were beyond pissed by the fact he was just going to leave you there.
"Are you leaving?" The answer was already known but you asked anyway. It irked your nerves the way he disregarded you being there in the first place.
Miles threw on some grey sweats and a white wife-beater. "Huh? Oh yeah, I'm fina go with the boys 'cuz they tryna hoop." He slipped on some nike socks, still looking for his shoes.
You guys had gotten into multiple arguments about this. How he'd leave you at the drop of a hat for anything that wasn't important. It hurt you deeply to see how he seriously he didn't take you or your feelings.
You were obviously disappointed and upset but tried not to let it show. It's not this is the first time this has happened anyway. Y'all's relationship was never perfect.
One time, he stood you up for a date that he planned so he could play the game with his homeboys. You sat in this nice restaurant with your pretty black dress only to walk out with embarrassed tears streaming down your face. Or the time he 'forgot' he was supposed to have a cute little couple sleep over with you. Watch movies, eat snacks, and enjoy each other's company. Instead he made plans to hang out with his crew, completely disrespecting your time. But time always seems to repeat itself.
And yes you were very much aware of his Prowler duties, but more often then not it was just Miles being Miles.
"Damn, you wasn't fina let me know something? That's cool I guess.." Try to be as passive aggressive as possible, you have Miles the stankest face ever which he just returned with an eye roll.
"Ian even know they was going to play. Nadie hizo planes, don't be mad at me I didn't even do anything." He retorted as he moved into his closet in search for these shoes.
You no longer allowed yourself to get crazy upset over Miles actions anymore, his words going in one ear and out the other. However that doesn't mean that it don't bother you as much. "You never do anything, do you?"
"Bro what?" The boy turned around from his closest seemingly found what he was looking for. He looked at you with squinted eyes and a slight scowl.
"Nothin' nigga, just don't even worry about." You threw your hands up and let them fall onto your thighs with a smack. Your body language exuded attitude and you could only smile in disbelief. Your boyfriend was so perfect on the outside. Pretty eyes, pretty lips, handsome face, tall, lean with muscle, if only he had the heart to back up his looks.
"Mami don't start that arguing shit, Ian tryna here that."
"You never tryna hear nothing I say though so it doesn't really matter, does it?"
"Y/N, I just wanna hoop with the boys. I do not wanna hear that shit 'cuz if we start arguin' yo ass gon' start cryin'." Miles sat down in his gaming chair to roughly put on his air forces. He was obviously getting annoyed and now he seemed like he was in a rush to leave you even quicker.
"Yeah, it's always the boys, gotta go with the boys, gotta see the boys, but when it comes to spendin' some time with your 'girl' you can't be there." Your hand movements became more aggressive the more Miles talked.
"Yeah well ain't nobody forcin' you to be wit me so do what you gotta do, bro." He didn't even look up from his shoes as he indirectly confessed he didn't give two fucks about you.
There was a silence that fell onto the room. It seemed like it didn't matter how many times you tried to put effort into making your boyfriend reciprocate your feelings, it was just impossible.
Getting up from the bed, you began to dress yourself to leave. "If that's how you feel Morales, consider this shit dead." You grabbed your phone from his nightstand and quickly opened the Uber app.
Miles sucked his teeth and finished lacing his shoes. "Y/N come on, you overreacting." He stood up from his chair grabbed his hoodie, tossing it on over his tank top.
Your face was lit up by your phone screen as your ordered an Uber and ignored Miles completely. "It's 2:57, you better hurry before they start to miss you." Turning your body away from the boy and stuffing your book bag with your stuff, you turned around and made your way to the door.
"So we done, for real? Over some bullshit?" Miles stood in between you and the door, blocking your path.
"It's not bullshit, Miles. You don't understand so just move." You pinched the bridge of nose and closed your eyes in annoyance.
He looked down at you for a couple of seconds then said 'Aight'. As soon as he moved you opened the door and walked out, night entirely ruined.
It pained you to think about how you gave your all to a nigga who could care less about letting you down. You sure knew how to pick them. Miles hadn't even thought about telling you he was going to leave, not that he should have been leaving in the first place. If this was what love was supposed to be, you didn't want it at all.
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On the way to the basketball court, Miles' last conversation with played throughout his head. He loved you, but you just did too much sometimes. So what if he wanted to hangout with his friends? Or just changed his mind about somethings. This was just how he was and if you didn't like it, you could leave just like you did. He didn't realize how much of his mind you took up until he was left alone with his thoughts.
The weight of what just happened hadn't fallen on him yet. He didn't feel bad or any regret about what he said or has done. It's not like he did anything wrong, right? Of course not, this is just what happens before you call him and apologize for tripping on him.
As Miles pulled up to the spot, he sent you a text.
- lmk when u done bein mad nd shi
Throwing his phone into his passenger seat, he jogged over to his friends, greeting everyone that wasn't currently playing basketball.
"Yo! What's good my boy?" Ganke dapped Miles up and punched him playfully.
"Yo, what's good Ganke." Miles laughed at his friends antics, still trying to shake off his sleep.
Jay looked around Miles and then behind him confusingly. Ganke doing the same thing.
"I thought you were with Y/N? Where she at?" Jay questioned now looking at Miles' car in search of you.
Instead of questioning his homeboys own interest in you, he shrugged his shoulders. "She got mad 'cuz I was tryna come link up with y'all so she left." The latino leaned against the ragged fence as he watched the people on the court. "We were sleep when ya'll called but I guess she wanted me to stay or somethin'".
Jay and Ganke shared a look and then turned their attention back into Miles. "You know that's kinda fucked up." Ganke started.
"Yeah, ya know you didn't have to come if it was like that. To be honest, if it was me," Jay pushed off the fence and in front of the other too boys to finish his statement. "I'd stay in that bed with her all night long. No disrespect but Y/N is fine as fuck!" Ending his sentence with laughter, Miles could tell he wasn't joking.
"Damn, you must be plottin' on her or something? I know she fine.." Miles trailed off not giving his friends words much thought until now. He crossed his arms and gave Jay a pointed look.
"Nah bro it ain't like that, I'm just sayin if it was me she wouldn't be gettin' mad over nothin'."
"Riiiight."
The two boys began to walk closer to each other, seemingly trying to size up the other. Ganke stuck a hand in between the boys' chest, trying to keep any altercation from happening.
Jay had a history of sly remarks towards Miles about you, as so did the rest of the group. None of them were blind and could obviously see how bad Miles treated you. They could also see how honestly attractive you were. Multiple attempts were made by Jay to try and get with you, but like the good girlfriend you are, you shit that shit down immediately.
"We came here to chill and play ball, ya'll mothafuckas need to chill out." Miles continued to glare at his so called 'homeboy' until Jay backed down.
"You got it bro." The dread head smiled at Miles and threw his hand up in defense. He just let it go before things escalated into something worse.
After a couple rounds of basketball, sleepiness over took Miles' body once again. About 2 hours had past and it felt like a good time to go home and fall back asleep in your embrace. He said goodbye to his friends although leaving Jay out. Once he made his way to his car, he hopped in and checked his phone.
Clicking yours and his conversation, he looked down in confusion.
- lmk when u done bein mad nd shi
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Whatever, bro. That's what Miles thought as he drove back to his home. He wasn't gonna stress over being left on read when he knows you'll come back, because you always come back.
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It's been 3 weeks since you talked to Miles. You would ignore him in the halls, at lunch, and in the classroom. Even though you and him had pretty much the same classes, it wasn't hard to simply ask for a seat change.
And then a month passes by with no contact from you. When he finally let go of his pride and spammed your phone with messages about how much he misses you and filled your call log with his contact, he couldn't help but feel lost. He wanted nothing more than for you to talk to him again. The girl he started dating was just an attempt to distract himself from blowing up your phone.
He'd heard news about you talking to someone new and he didn't believe that you'd actually move on from him until he saw it with his own eyes. Mrs. Perkins class was the only class that you had to keep your seat next to Miles.
One day Miles couldn't seem to mind his business and kept taking peaks at your phone. He saw messages between you and your friends about a party this Saturday. The desperate boy strained his eyes for more information but ultimately gave up. After asking around the school, he got the date and time for said party. He couldn't get you to meet up with him anymore so he just had to seek you out in other ways.
The school day came to an end and every one could finally go home. On the way to his dorm, you plagued Miles' brain. Thoughts of your sweet voice and pretty smile clouded his mind and left an uncomfortable feeling in his chest. Something was constantly missing from his life now. Whether it be a simple text from you or even just the loving way you would stare into his eyes. He deeply regretted taking his time with you for granted.
Miles couldn't help but scroll through old pictures of the two of you. He didn't smile in a single one and paid you no mind in any of them. It was amazing to you how long you stood up with his bullshit. He studied the ways the couples around his school would embrace each other and share love so easily. Jealousy was the only way Miles could correctly label his feelings.
Saturday couldn't come any faster. Everyone was happy to be temporarily free from there school duties and enjoy the weekend. Most people spent there Saturday preparing themselves for this party. There were so supposed to be drinks, food, music, and all around just a good time. Although for Miles, all he wanted to see was you.
Your friends wanted you to attend this party so desperately. You may have been able to keep a stoic attitude on the outside, but secretly you were trying to deal with the way yours and Miles relationship ended. Sure you were talking to a new nigga but you couldn't help but miss Miles. Even when he would pay you any attention you missed is company. Your entire relationship wasn't 'bad', it just wasn't perfect. To you at least.
The party was going to be an outdoor type of thing. It seemed to be a very warm not so you decided to go with something tight and short. Spinning in the mirror, you admired the way you dress fitted your pretty figure, feeling even cuter with your heels. It wasn't too much but it was better than most.
You took a few mirror pics and posted the best ones on your instagram. It didn't take long for your inbox to be filled with messages from random dudes, friends hyping you up, and some family telling you how good you looked.
A smile planted itself on your face as you red through the messages and replied to most of them. You felt so confident and hoped that the rest of the night would be just a good.
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Miles sat in his driver seat waiting outside his dorm building while scrolling through instagram. He would come across the usual food reel or shoe announcements until he refreshed his page and you popped up. You looked so damn good he couldn't believe it. Miles wasn't blind, he knew you weren't ugly but he'd never stop to admire how absolutely gorgeous you are. He stared at the picture for a while until his new girlfriend yanked the car door open and plopped herself into the passenger seat.
Miles quickly liked the photo and put his phone in his visor, feeling somewhat caught. Your curves stayed on his mind while driving to the spot. Lil baby, G herbo, and Gunna blasted through his car speakers as his girl rambled on about how much fun there were gonna have at this party. She wanted to party with him but Miles only wanted to talk to you.
Khelani had nothing on you. She was just some chick who had been thirsting after him ever since ya'll two were together so he'd thought she'd be a descent distracted. The woman just became a hellish annoyance.
He pulled into an empty parking spot and locked his doors on his way towards everyone. He kept his eyes peeled for you, not caring for anyone else at the moment. Khelani clinged onto Miles' arm for dear life yet he kept trying to push her away. He'd much rather hearing you yell at him for being a dick than hear her whine about getting no attention from him.
The boy looked away from the girl out of irritation only to lay eyes on you. He could practically smell your Chanel perfume and taste your Dior laced lips. His mouth went dry as he gazed over your soft curves and pretty curls/braids brought your look together. 'Oh my god' he thought to himself as he eyed you head to toe.
Miles attention was suddenly brought to Khelani as she told him she was leaving with some friends. She attempted to give him a quick kiss but he quickly weaved out the way. Clearly embarrassed, she laughed it off and finally walked away giving Miles the opportunity to go talk to you.
As he made his way closer to you, a familiar face came into view. It was Jay. The same Jay that talked about getting with you right when you two were having problems. The same Jay that would ogle you and make sly remarks about how good he thought you looked. The same Jay talking to his girl right now.
Jealousy and irritation clouded his thoughts as he watched from a distance. He didn't like the fact that Jay had the nerve to talk to his girl. 'His girl'. It didn't matter to Miles if he himself had died, you were still of limits to anyone. He glared at the dread head, diminishing any feelings of friendship that he had left for him.
The closer Miles got, the easier it was to read the situation. Both of you were arguing about something and it seemed pretty heated. You were calmly retorting to whatever Jay was yelling at you about, talking more with your hands than you were your mouth. He quietly stood in front of you two with his hands in his pockets and without being noticed.
You and your new talking stage had been having problems with consistency. He had been busy with school and you had your own responsibilities to deal with. Most of the time the both of you would go without texting each other for days on end.
Whatever it was y'all were arguing about, Jay stormed off mad as fuck leaving you all by your lonesome. This is where Miles swoops in so to save you from your thoughts. He stepped closer to you until you finally looked up and noticed him standing in front of you.
"Oh, Miles.."
"What's good, ma?"
You shifted your weight onto one leg and promptly poked out your hip. Miles couldn't help but do a double take on your body.
"Nothin' much, how you been love?"
Although you felt a bit reluctant to talk to Miles again, this being the first time in a long time, you were aching to have a conversation with him.
Miles smiled at the cute pet name. Even though you called everyone love because of it being part of your southern lingo, it still made his heart beat fast. He had leaned in even closer to you now, your scent taking over his senses.
"I've missed you so I ain't been doing to good, ya feel me?" Miles placed an arm behind the little bar behind you, trying to infiltrate your personal bubble as much as you'd allow.
You didn't really focus on how fast Miles was closing in on you. You were solely focused on the fact at how fine he looked with his freshly done braids, gold jewelry, and tight fitted shirt.
You took a sip of your drink and gave Miles an amused look. "You missed me? Are you sure?" You nodded your head in the direction of Khelani. Miles rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders.
He pulled up a stool and sat directly in front of you, longs legs caging your own.
Miles studied your face for a second until he couldn't help the smile that ripped through his face. "So that's the type of niggas you like now? You and Jay cute, I guess."
You laughed softly and sighed. "Just trying something new, I guess." You rolled your eyes and shrugged your shoulders, mimicking Miles' earlier actions.
He chuckled before stopping and studying your face once more. His expression slowly changed to a happy one to a frustrated one.
"So you miss me or nah? I've been thinkin' about you a lot, Y/N."
You didn't exactly know how to feel in the moment. On one hand Miles was sweet and loving when he wanted to be, but on the other hand he was only sweet and loving when he 'wanted' to be. Mixed feelings is what you would describe your relationship as.
"I don't know, Miles. I'm not angry at you anymore but.." You decided that it'd be better to not hold grudges but you weren't going to ignore your personal feelings. That's just the way he is and if he wasn't willing to change for you then you weren't gonna force him.
"But what?" Miles looked you deep into your eyes. He had hooked his fingers onto yours and started toying with them absentmindedly. The physical touch and eye contact slightly made your walls crumble.
"I just don't think your ready for a relationship, at least not with me. I don't want to be treated like a side hoe." You took a deep breath to try and calm your beating heart from jumping out your chest. "That's fine if that's what you want, but you not getting it from me."
He stayed quiet for a second and bit his lower lip while he thought. "Mami... listen, I'm sorry okay. I should have treated you better... it was stupid of me to let you go. I just didn't want things to go too fast... I loved being with you, you know that. I'm not like the old me. I want you back..." He started rubbing his thumb across the back of your hand.
"But you not understanding where I'm coming from, Miles. How can I what you say when we've been through this so many times? I don't want you to keep breaking my heart, love." You looked up at the lovestruck boy with sad eyes accompanied with a sad smile.
Miles looks hurt by your response to him. "I'm just hurting mami, I miss you. I miss the good times you and I had together. I miss the good mornings and the good nights. I just want you back and I'll do anything for you,"
He leaned closer, brushing your hair out of your face. "You know I never meant to treat you bad, right? It's just..." He thought for a moment on how to tell you the truth. "...My own insecurities got the best of me. If I let all that go, if we try again... this time there won't be any games, no dumb things to ruin us."
Your eyebrows furrowed and you went into a deep thought. It seemed like you not being there has really made him realize how much you really were. There was no denying that you had also missed Miles, you had just wanted to be appreciated.
"Ok," you sighed and closed your eyes.
"Ok? Whachu mean ok? Y/N I just told yo-"
"You got one more chance. If you fuck it up, you blocked forever." Looking up at him with a pleased expression, you brought his hand to your face and placed it against your cheek.
"Damn I missed you so much."
Miles smiled and caressed your cheek, having miss the warm feeling of your affection for to long. He leaned in and placed a desperate kiss onto your glossy lips. He wrapped his arms around your hips and placed his hands on your ass, slowly rubbing in large circles.
You broke away from the kiss with worried look on your face. "What about Khelani? Have you talked to her yet?"
Miles reached for his phone and opened it to his contacts. He promptly deleted Khelani's contact and conversations from his phone. After he was done blocking her on everything, he passed you his phone.
"We weren't exclusive, but it's just you and me now."
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I’ve been gone for so long but I have so much to say and idk how to say it so please be prepared for an absolute mess of an ask lol
First, I just really wanna give appreciation for Super Emeralds (The comic creator) and their dedication to THOAM. I’ve been on Tumblr for just a little more than a year at this point, and I only joined in the first place because of this comic. I got into it way back in… What was it, 2020?? 2021? And I fell in love immediately with the concept! Sonic feeling insecure about his new Werehog form? Chip being an active member of the team and a great friend?? TEAM DARK??? SONADOW DONE RIGHT?????????? Ohohoho! You can bet I was completely on board! I tried my best to comment on every page, because I just love giving positive feedback for things I enjoy, and took note of how Super Emeralds evolved their style as the years went on. I wasn’t there during the beginning, and I really wish I was, but the time I’ve spent following this fun little comic has made me feel so much appreciation not just for Super Emeralds as a person, but for the entire Sonic art community as a whole! Art is a creative endeavor, a passionate career, and sometimes it’s really hard to just. Draw. Comics are especially hard as I’ve discovered. So just… Good job to Super Emeralds for sticking around all these years and for giving us such an incredibly thought out and beloved series. And thank you.
ALRIGHT ENOUGH OF THAT MUSHY GUSHY STUFF AND LET’S TALK ABOUT THE BLUE BOY HIMSELF THAT IS NOW NO LONGER JUST BLUE MUAHAHAHAHASHEHEHEKEFHEOFHFFPWEHFLFHD
I’ve been a bit absent from Tumblr for the last few weeks due to sickness and lack of interest so I am undoubtedly missing a page or two from the equation but OH MY GOSH. POOR SONIC. Bro wakes up from like a 2-day long nap and the first thing he sees is his little brother screaming in his face at 3AM. He’s so confused haha! I noticed he isn’t as insecure or he isn’t really freaking out as much as I assumed he would way back during the exposition pages. This is obviously due to the confusion and whiplash after waking up as his “Normal” self again, but I feel like it’s just him putting on another fascade around his friends. To an extent, at least. He isn’t aware of the new pink markings all over his body and he isn’t aware of just how worried all his friends were. All he knows is that they know about his new form and they for some reason aren’t acting weird about it, so he’s likely just playing along to make sure nobody gets overly concerned. It just seems like something he’d do. Or maybe I’m just grasping at the angst straws, idk.
OMEGA IS FIXED BY THE WAY I DO NOT WISH TO GLOSS OVER THAT FACT. THE BOY IS BACK!! THE ROBO BOYO IS BACK!!! I CANNOT WAIT TO SEE ALL THE CRIMES HE’LL BE ABLE TO COMMIT ONCE TAILS GETS THOSE ROCKET LAUNCHERS WORKING AGAIN HEHEHEEE
Also let’s not gloss over how Omega doesn’t care that Sonic mauled him to death. Let’s not gloss over the fact that Omega clearly cares for the others because of his ignorance to Sonic’s rampage.
Yeah if you couldn’t already tell I’m a sucker for this kinda stuff-
Uhhhhh I don’t really have much else to say, honestly. Maybe I will later, but right now I’m on a time crunch so I gotta keep this all pretty concise. Thank you so so much for reading all the way through, I know this was a really really long one. And again, thanks to Super Emeralds for being able to last this long and not losing motivation for the comic. I know I would’ve given up after just 5 pages! (I actually tried to make a comic of sorts and I literally gave up after 5 pages I am not kidding.)
Aight I gotta go now bye bye!! 👋
ur gonna have a field day in 2-3 weeks depending on when u decide to go on rampage haha
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Bakugo was a punctual man, he liked to be at the given place at exact time. something about not being punctual irked him, wether it was going to bed at a certain time or going to work.
though this morning he was late, bakugo katsuki was very very late. and in simple words he was quite literally losing his shit.
he did his morning routine hastily, and ate his bowl of cereal mumbling, "shitty fuckwng alwrm cwok, i wi' b'ow it wp in pwieces."
having enough of his grumpiness you finally decided to intervene, "katsuki you're not that late, if you leave in ten minutes, you'll be at the agency on time. stop acting like a gremlin and eat." you said while you massaged his tense shoulder muscles.
"yeah, yeah whatever shitty woman." he rolled his eyes which earned him a smack at the back of his head.
finishing his cereal he put the bowl in the dishwasher before he made his way to the front door.
"aight, 'm out dum'ass try not to burn the place down while 'm gone!' he said, as he was putting on his shoes
you sped walked towards the man, yelling, "suki wait! aren't you forgetting something?"
bakugo huffed, approaching you and placed a kiss on your forehead and then your lips, "there are y'happy now?" he said patting your cheek, as you look at you boyfriend.
"I meant your car keys." you show him the key that was hanging from your finger, "but yeah you forgot to give me goodbye kiss too, so thanks babe."
"tsk, this is why i hate bein' late." bakugo grumbled, and grabbed the keys from your finger, kissing you goodbye and hurriedly made his way out.
"bye bye, i love you!!" you yell when he's out of the door, and faintly hear a 'i love you too loser'
what a sweet chaotic morning.
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You Can Do What?! (Part 2)
Happy New Year! I hope your year is looking great so far!
I finally added pictures! Also, if your hair isn't medium/long just imagine you added hair to achieve the style (y'all know how versatile our hair is). 
^ Uh... Tumblr does not like to transfer pictures (I used to write on Wattpad) so just use your imagination lmao. (2023 me writing this)
No warnings.
Relationship: Helpful Erik x Reader
"Hey, it's Tasha. I'm on vacation right now. Appointments will resume next month, please don't blow my phone up with time requests. I'll get back to y'all when I'm home. Bye!"
"Nah, sorry boo. I'm full."
"We don't do walk-ins."
"This number is no longer in service, please hang up and try ag-"
You sigh for the tenth time today, tossing your phone to the left on the sofa. Every single one of your stylists were either fully booked or gone away on vacation. Tasha was your go-to, but she was away and you became stressed when her voicemail picked up. 
Erik peered his head out from the kitchen, "You good?" The smell of food wafted into your nose, promising you a delicious dinner later on.
"No, everyones either gone or full." You fold your arms against your chest and sink further into the couch. Times like these were when you wished you listened to your mother and learned how to braid as a child. You proudly (and embarrassingly) belonged to the secret society of black women who don't know how to cornrow braid for shit. 
"Why don't you just go to the lady who does my dreads?" He suggested, but you turned that down immediately.
"I am not paying a hundred dollars to get my hair braided down."
"I'll pay." Yes, Erik was boujee, "A hunnid ain't much." As hell.
Sitting up, you give him an incredulous look, "Okay, Bill Gates." And with an eye roll you add, "That's a waste of money. You know what Tasha could give me for half of that?" And you explain that you could get a wash, braid-up and styling, which was a lot more worth it. You considered wearing a wig, but the ones you had needed to be retired.
"Aight, hold up." He disappeared back into the kitchen, the sound of the stove turning down and metal clanging broke through the silence.
In two days, you had a very important meeting that would potentially change your life and Erik knew how much it meant to you. It was all you would talk about once you got off the phone with the CEO of Beauty Inc.  
After the Cantu and Shea Moisture conundrum, you started your own line of hair products, a small one actually- with a leave-in conditioner, a shampoo and a deep conditioner. At first, you'd hand out samples and sell some products to family and friends. Then when you profited enough, you made an Instagram page dedicated to your small business. You paid for promotions and handed out samples for people to review and eventually your small business became a medium business and now you're on your way to partnering with one of the best beauty and hair companies in the entire country. 100% black owned, by the way.
When Erik reappeared, he had a slight smirk on his lips while scrolling through his phone. 
"What?" 
He sat down beside you and showed you the screen. "Look at this." 
You stared at the three images he had on display. Three different women with three different hairstyles. 
"Those are cute..." You scrolled back and forth between each picture. "But how does this help me, E? I can't braid, you know this."
"Just cuz you don't know how to braid doesn't mean I don't." 
At first it didn't register until you realized how long you were staring at him with a puzzled expression. "You can do what?!" 
"I. Can. Braid." He said slower looking a little annoyed.
If this were a sitcom you would've fainted *cue the laugh track* but Erik was being so serious, the smile on his face had been replaced with a stoic expression. 
"How the hell am I just- Erik! We've been together for how lo- Oh my g-" You couldn't even finish your sentences due to the shock. This man was full of surprises, but this right here definitely put the cherry on top. At some point you got up, pacing back and forth with your fingers resting against your temples. "Boy-"
He grabbed your arm to stop you from moving, "Chill baby, you acting like you ain't never seen a man braid."
"Nah that's not even it! You of all people can braid!?" You're not exactly sure why you were reacting like this... Maybe it was out of embarrassment that your hyper-masculine boyfriend could do something so stereotypically female that you couldn't. This had to be something he learned during the military, but what would they be braiding other than ropes? If they even did that! 
"So you gon' let me do your hair or nah?" 
With a hefty sigh (that he called you out for), you grabbed a pillow off of the sofa and placed it in between his feet. "Hold on." You retreated to go get your hair products for this man to either slay or destroy your hair.
By time you got back with your styling tools and hair products, Erik had set on a comedy movie, one that he's seen a million times, but you refused to watch it- not anymore of course as you were now trapped in between his legs.
"Oh nah, you're hot as hell." You got up even faster than when you sat down and went to blast the AC. 
"That ain't me, that was all you. Pacing around the damn room like you was warming up for track or some shit."
You sat back down, scooting closer to rest your back. "I can't believe I'm doing this." 
"Have faith in me baby, when have I ever let you down?"
You could recall a few times, "Remember our first date?"
"Aye, that was a first date. Them shits never go as planned." He retaliated.
"You're lucky I even considered a second date."
He began to chuckle, "I made it up to you with my fire di-" But he always fixed it.
"Okay!" You slapped his leg. "See, all you think about is pussy!"
"Nah, that's not all."
"Really?"
"Yeah, I think about your booty and tits too." 
You roll your eyes and slap him even harder on the calf, "Nasty ass."
"Anyway, you ain't choose a hairstyle." He leaned down showing you the options again, his torso resting on your head.  
"Hmm..." You scrolled back and forth one last time before going with your favourite style, "That one." 
"Aight cool." He sat up and you could hear him rub his hands together, "My baby bout to look sexy as hell."
"And if you do anything st-"
"(Y/n), chill. I said I got this, quit all that worryin' shit." He untied the wrap off of your head and tossed it to the side. 
"I'm serious, E. You know how much this meeting means to me."
"And you acting like my hands have never been in other chick's hair."
Your eyes widened as you got ready to stab him in the leg with the rattail comb. "WHAT?"
He erupted into a laughter, "Chill. I'm just playing!" He began taking the twists out one by one.
Oh he he ha ha now nigga, you almost made me stab you in the fuckin' popliteal. "You ain't funny." 
"I am funny, you just don't know how to take a joke."
"My other niggas are a lot more funnier than you." You tease with a serious tone.
"Aw hell naw, see (y/n). Why you tryna get somebody killed? I can do that shit right now."
"Chill. I'm just playing." You mock his response. 
"Oh you got jokes, huh?"
"Yup, just like my other niggas." You quip, this time with a smile. A feeling you have not felt since you were a child painfully tingled your head. "Did you just pop me in my head?!"
"You're misbehaving. And if you wanna act like a child, I gotta treat you like one."
You wanted to bite his hypocritical ass. "Boy, fuck you."
"Like I said, we can do that later."
For the rest of the time, you both continued to exchange remarks to tick each other off. You got popped in the head at least five more times with each comb. At one point you did end up biting him on the thigh, but that only resulted in him starting the braid over because you screwed it up according to him. He surprisingly wasn't rough as he usually was with everything else (despite getting hit by the comb) and he was very precise. You could catch a small glimpse in the camera on your phone, but each time you tried to look, he would yank your head back so you couldn't see. You had to remind him that your neck wasn't made out of jello. 
One thing you learned from this experience was that Erik is huge on perfection and tidiness. Now the cleanliness of his big ass house made sense. You thought he hired a thousand maids, but each time you've been there you haven't seen one. When your bedroom was a mess, Erik would actually go in there and tidy up for you, but not before criticizing you of course.
If a braid looked slightly crooked or not good enough, he'd take it out and start over. No, he was no professional, but he wanted his girl to look amazing after he was finished. 
The movie was coming to an end and you were ready for him to be out of your hair. Not that it didn't feel good when his fingers ran across your scalp, but you were very anxious and based on the conversation you both shared within that time, he could've been ruining your hair just to be petty.
"Eriiiik?" You whine.
"Hmm?" He was done the braids and now fluffing your curls.
"You didn't fuck me over, right?"
He sighed, "What, you don't trust me?"
"I ain't never seen you do hair in my life. What am I suppose to expect?"
"Greatness." He simply said, adding shea butter to seal in the moisture. "Trust a nigga sometimes, baby. I'd never have you looking like a fool."
He wasn't lying. Erik always had you in the latest fashion, even though you asked him to stop buying clothes worth half of your pay check. Not that you had bad taste, but as said before, Erik was boujee- as hell. 
Suddenly the thought came to your head. When the hell did he even find the time to learn how to braid? He was usually always so damn busy. 
"So who taught you?"
He sucked a breath in between his teeth before responding, "You gon' get mad."
Already knowing the answer you still ask, "Why?"
"Cuz you was prolly expecting me to say something like my grandma." He scratched the back of his neck and sat back, "But it was that hairdresser I was messing around with." 
You knew exactly which one. Kaleisha. 
That's actually how you met Erik. And it actually explains a lot of why she unexpectedly banned you from going back to her salon. Erik's dumbass just had to flirt with you in front of her clients. If gossip was an olympic sport, the whole shop would've won first place all the time. You didn't know they were a thing at first, not until Miss Betsy, an elder lady who wore the stiffest wigs, warned you. She was in everybody's business, inside and outside of the salon.
"The one that kicked me out cuz of you." You grumbled and got up to stretch as he finished. He watched your back arch, reminding himself to get it even deeper later on.
"Right." He gave you a coy smile, "Aye turn around, lemme see that pretty face."
You didn't even try to fight your grin as you turned around. The smile on his face was enormous. It was a bit scary too, he was usually frowning or not broadcasting any emotion. 
"I. Did. That. WHEW!" He jumped off the sofa, startling you and pulling you into a tight. "Sexy ass!" He littered your face with kisses.
"E! St-stop!" You laughed, barely able to push him away. When he finally let you go, you ran over to the mirror to see his accomplishment. You stared at your hair in awe. He really did that! You were speechless honestly, it was excellent! Better than some of the hairdressers you've been too. 
He smiled at you, "I told you I know what I'm doing."
"Ain't no way!" You were astounded. How the hell could he braid better than you!? Well actually to be fair, you didn't obtain that skill and you refuse to ask him how. He'd hold that over you till the day you die. You continued to admire your hairstyle while saying, "Oh my God." It made you wonder who he been practicing on for it to be this good, so you ask.
He frowns, "What did I tell you before? Trust a nigga sometimes."
You turn around and give him a hug, "Thank you baby! I love it."
"Anything for you, shorty. But, imma need a payment." His tone became very mischievous. 
"Payment?" You narrowed your eyes at him.
"Yeah, you thought shit was free?"
"Uhh... Yeah." 
"Nah lil mama, show me that arch and we can negotiate a payment method." 
This ni- Fuck it, if there's anything he deserved right now it would be this. 
Oh, and your meeting with that CEO went a lot better than you thought. You would definitely be thanking Erik for giving you that glow and a confidence boost when you got home.
Thanks for reading!
What hairstyle did you choose out of the three? I'd pick #2.
Apologies if you can't see yourself doing any of them. If you have short(er) hair or none, it's all good! It was just to add visuals.
I was actually gonna let Erik do normal cornrows (that ended up being a bit messy) so she could wear a wig, but I said screw that. I feel like Erik would perfect anything, and plus he's a smart guy so I'm sure he'd be able to braid. 
P.S. Who else belongs to the secret society of black women who don't know how to braid? 😂 I'm half in-half out lol, I just need more practice.
(Start/Finish: January 4-5, 2019)
P.S. I am no longer a part of the secret society :P I learned later in 2019 (current me writing this) Once again, ignore the A/N’s since the pictures are missing.
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Chapter Seven — Rain & Awkward Conversations
Master Zenin - Toji Fushiguro Series — Reblog & Like
Chapter Seven
“What do you mean you can’t hold back?” You say shying away, “hey don’t look so innocent now, not after that.” He smirks, pulling your legs to him, crawling on top of you. “Let me taste this pretty little pussy, hmm?” He says with his smug grin. “T-Toji. I’m a virgin, I-I’m not ready to have s-sex.” You stutter, feeling your skin crawling.
“Hey baby doll, don’t you worry. I won’t put it in, I just wan’ taste ya.” He says into your ear, caressing your sides. He starts putting his head up your shirt, fondling your tits over your bra, then reaching in the back, unclasping your bra. Before he can take off your shirt, you both hear a knock on his office door.
“What?!” Toji nearly growls out, “Sir, your 3PM meeting with the other leaders is in 5 minutes. Master Gojo is already in the conference room.”Yuuji says, “fuck!” Toji says bending his head down to lay on your chest lightly. You run your fingers through his hair, pulling his face up, placing a kiss on his lips unexpectedly. Even you were shocked by your own actions, you look up at him saying— “It’s okay. I’ll just go home and take a nap.” You said with a genuine smile. You felt your heart soften for him everyday, the way he catered to you, trying to show you he was trying. Toji looks at you and says, “You just made it nearly impossible for me to leave you right now.” With a groan, getting up, stuffing his hard cock back into his pants. “Fuck.” He mutters to himself, staring down at you, as you clasp your bra back on.
A few hours go bye and you were asked to meet Toji at the front of the mansion, as you were escorted there, a woman catches your eyes. “Masterrrr, I haven’t seen you lately, I miss yooouuu.” She pouts, wrapping her arms around his bicep. “Misa, I have a things to attend to, please go do your duties.” He brushes her off, “But sir, will you come see me tonight? I miss the way—“ she starts to whisper, you’re trying to hear what she is saying.
“Toji?” You call out, feeling your blood turn hot, and your skin turn cold. The dark haired woman turns around and spits, “Ah! How dare you speak so casually with Master Zenin!” She shouts with a pointed finger— “Master! Did you hear her? She should be punished!” She adds, clinging onto his arm.
“If anyone should be punished, it should be you. He doesn’t want you clinging onto him, so how about you take your stuffed bra elsewhere.” You growl. You didn’t know what had came over you, but you felt a surge of jealousy, hating his arm wrapped around another woman. “Misa please attend to your duties. Y/n, are you ready to go?” He says, walking away from Misa and wrapping his hand around your waist. “Yes Toji, I am.” You say loud enough for her to hear. “I’ll see you tonight Master!” Misa calls out. “Fucking bitch.” You mutter.
The drive to wherever he was talking to, felt long. You were trapped in your thoughts, wondering what were these feelings that were creeping back up. Was it feelings of love? Lust? Possessiveness? Or all of the above? Toji snaps you out of your thoughts saying— “What has that pretty head of yours so invested?” He chuckles, “I hope it wasn’t Misa, because there is nothing there. She was someone I occasionally fucked.” He adds, not filtering himself. “I don’t like other women touching you like you are their property. It’s distasteful.” You say looking out the window.
“Marry me then.” He says causally, but when you look over, he’s picking at his nails. Almost like a nervous tick. “What? Are you crazy?” You ask, flustered as such a request. “Ah just never mind.” He waves it off.
“Sir we have arrived.” Yuuji says, stopping the car. “Aight, let’s end this awkwardness.” He says stepping out of the car, coming around over to your side opening the door. “I want to talk.” You say, “I don’t. At least not right now, and not about that. Talk later.” He says, extending his hand for you to step out of the car.
Both of you were in a daze through the day, he had taken you to different shops to get you things you would need, like clothes, shoes. He would look at you to say something, but quickly bite his tongue, you kept wanting to bring up the conversation you both had in the car, but his words he said as he stood outside the car, lingered in your mind. “I don’t. At least not right now, and not about that. Talk later.”
“Toji I want to go back home.” You finally muster out, all of a sudden you feel a drop of water fall down your cheek, looking up, the clouds coming in were dark and seemed as if they were about to burst. And that’s when it did, water pouring down from the sky. You both getting soaked as you run into a building. “Fuck, that was unexpected.” Toji scoffs, flipping his hair like a dog thats wet. You look up, and you both had run into a hotel.
“Master Zenin, it’s a pleasure to have you here. Do you need a room?” A woman with two towels says as she walks up, handing them to you both. “Oh shit— I forgot Kento owned this place. Yeah Lucille, get me your best room.” Toji says, wiping his face and drying his hair. You were doing the same.
“Yuuji, take the things back to the house, and be sure to be here in the morning to pick us up.” Toji says on the phone to his assistant, while you are peeling off your shirt and jeans. You were lucky that your underwear hadn’t gotten wet from the rain, but your shirt was soaked. “Go take a shower, I’ll have them wash and dry all your clothes.” Toji says extending his hands to grab your clothes. You nod, stepping into the restroom, taking everything off leaving it at the door.
“Fuck.” He mumbles as he sees some of your curves as you slightly open the bathroom door to hand him your clothes.
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solumaris · 11 days
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username swap time!
i've grown to love the name tumblr suggested to me when first creating this blog back in 2017, but i feel it's been in use long enough, and that i might as well swap to the name i usually use online. not that i have much of a presence... well, anywhere, but still!
from now on, the blog almostchoppedperson will instead go by solumaris!
aight, have a great weekend bye <3
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chifuyurain · 1 year
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༺Till We Meet Again, Friend༻
[Yugo Asuma x GN VTuber OC]
Yoshikazu Utano is a twitch VTuber like Shoto and they would sometimes collaborate with other VTuber, despite them being under a company or not. On the day Noctyx debuted, Utano became really close with the members. Especially one of them as they treat him like their younger brother.
✦; Genre : Angst all the way cuz I'm sad asf rn (⁠༎ຶ⁠ ⁠෴⁠ ⁠༎ຶ⁠), fluff in the end
✦; Requested by : Yours truly ;-;
✦; Notes : As you know, it has been announced that Yugo has 'graduated'. I still can't believe that Yugo 'graduated' so fast. He's just the sweetest person I've ever seen. It's really a shock to everyone, especially his gen mates and fans (Yuguys).
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"Everyone! Thank you for coming to the stream! Please, don't forget to drink enough water and eat a lot. Got it?"
Utano smiles as their model mimics their movement.
The chat went wild as they promised and bid their farewell to their VTuber.
FloofyPoofPoof: "Don't worry! We'll remember!"
ImdedImalive: "Sir, you better do that as well or we'll hunt you down"
Utasimp: "Rest well, Utata! See you in the next stream!"
Utano couldn't help and laugh, promising on their side to calm down their chat.
"Aight aight! Till we meet again! Bye bye!!"
With that said, the Liver ends their stream. Leaning against their chair as they stretch their body until a satisfying pop was heard. "Man, that took longer than I thought." They look at the time that showed that it's past 12 in the morning.
"Time for bed. Maybe, a small call with Yugo. It's been a while, I hope he's doing fine." They went on ahead, getting themselves ready for bed.
Doing the same old routine they do.
Brush their teeth.
Drink a good amount of water.
Change their cloths.
Then hit the hay.
The bed was so comfy, they started to feel drowsy already. They just got in a few seconds ago, was it really that comfy?
Maybe.
"Time to call."
They grinned, going through their Discord to search for their one and only close friend, Yugo Asuma. "Oh~ He's online~" Utano cooed, going over to start a private call between them.
Utano waited for a while, having to yawn once until the call was connected.
"Tata! You're still up!"
The sound of Yugo's voice was angelic, Utano thought they might have gone to sleep. "Yeah but not for long. I just finished streaming and now I'm in bed. How are you doing, Yuyu?" "Pretty good."
There was a small silence between them, causing Utano to mistaken if they fell asleep.
Thankfully Yugo spoke, grabbing their attention.
"Hey Tata, can we promise each other?"
"Hm...oh yeah- But why....though?"
Utano questioned, having to yawn in between their response. Yugo couldn't help and chuckled to hear it from his side of the line.
"Nothing too serious." "Sure....what are we- gonna.....promise?" They ask, their eyes were getting heavier by each minute. Utano tried the best they can to stay awake while they're still in call with Yugo.
"Promise that when the time comes for us to graduate, let's not forget each other."
"Why would I...forget you? You're one-...of my...closed friends. Heck.... you're actually my best friend..."
Yugo couldn't respond to that statement, yet a huge smile appeared on his face. His heart warmed up to hear that from Utano. "Yeah, you're right" He huffs out, going silent again for a good minute.
However, by the time he was about to ask again, Yugo could hear small snores from the other line.
"Rest well, Tata."
As Yugo was about to end their call, Utano jolted up in time to call his name. "Yuyu, can you sing a song?" "Of course! Anything for my senpai."
"I'm not even part of the company, Yuyu" Utano joked tiredly, yet the other just scoff at it. "Either way, you've been streaming way longer than me. So that makes you my senpai." Yugo grinned as he grabbed his guitar, strumming a light and slow tune.
"Okay okay...you win, kouhai..."
Yugo chuckled and started to sing a soft song to them. The way he strummed the guitar was just elegant and his voice was... angelic.
"When we meet...let's play the....guitar and make songs....together."
"Sure. Sleep well, Tata"
"Luv ya...."
Yugo paused in shock, looking at his phone and waited for another response from Utano. Yet all he could hear after that were small snores. The DJ took his phone, holding it close as he held back his cry.
His form shook as he didn't say the 'thing' to Utano.
"I'm sorry."
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"No...no...no, nO, NO!!"
Utano cried as they rushed out of their house. Running straight to one of Yugo's gen mates home.
They couldn't believe it.
How could they?
Utano woke up late today, causing them to miss some news which he was supposed to know. By the time they woke up, their phone was ringing with Sonny's name on the ID.
And when Sonny told them the news...
They bolted their way to the police's house without thinking twice.
"SONNY!!!"
Utano knocked on the door quite hard. Their form was shaking as they wanted to confirm the news they were given not too long ago. "Utano-" Sonny started after opening the door, yet he was greeted by his collar pulled by the shorter person.
"T-tell me this i-isn't true...He d-didnt graduated...r-right?"
Utano asked shakily, hands gripping Sonny's collar as it slowly loses its strength. The police just frowned and shook his head. Confirming that Yugo Asuma has 'graduated'.
"I'm sorry, Uta. I'm also still trying to process everything."
Sonny frowns, watching as Utano breaks down to the floor. Their appearance was messy until he noticed that he ran all the way here without shoes. The police frowns more as he helps Utano up to get inside.
The duo sat together in the living room in total silence. Utano's eyes lost their shine as they gazed at the table in front of them. Sonny was worried as he knew that Yugo and Utano were really close to each others.
There's no doubt that Utano is feeling this way right now.
"We just talked last night...but it didn't last long cuz I passed out to sleep"
Utano started, their head hung low to the thought that if they weren't that sleepy. They could have had a longer conversation with Yugo. Yet fate did not take their side at all.
"I don't even remember most of our talk too."
"Uh- Uta?"
"He did ask for a promise but I don't remember what it was-"
"Uta--"
"Why can't I remember a single thing?!"
"UTANO!!"
Sonny yelled, snapping the other back to reality. Utano turns their gaze to the blond, making him see that they're in tears again.
Yet the look on Sonny's face was....
Unexpected
"Uta, what are you talking about?"
H-...huh?
"Sonny, what do you mean?"
"Why are you crying? And why are we here in the first place?"
Sonny frowned in confusion, causing Utano to look at him in disbelief. "Sonny, you can't be serious- We were both just grieving about Yugo! What do you mean by 'why we are here'?!"
"Uta, who's Yugo?"
Crack
"W-what-"
"I don't remember anyone named Yugo. Are they your friends?"
No no no- this isn't right-
What's even happening?!
Utano stood up from the couch, backing away from Sonny in disbelief. The police too stood up, looking worried as he tried to approach Utano. His mouth was moving as if he was saying something yet they couldn't hear a single thing besides ringing.
Out of nowhere, Utano suddenly tumbles back and falls into a void. They scream in fear as they try reaching for the surface that ceases to be reachable.
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"AAH!!"
Utano jolted up awake, their form coated with cold sweat as they looked around to see that they are still in their room. They let out a huff, leaning against the bed frame to let their mind calm down for the nightmare.
Or was it even a nightmare?
Rushing to look at the clock, Utano noticed that it was 3 AM. They had only slept for 3 hours and it seems like they won't be going back to sleep any time sooner.
Utano didn't waste their time to try calling Yugo, noting that they're still awake from his visible status in Discord.
It didn't take long for their line to connect and just as Yugo was about to greet, Utano cut-in in panic.
"Y-yugo your're....graduating soon...r-right"
There was a long silence until sniffles can be heard from the other line.
"I'm sorry, senpai. I wanted to tell you earlier but you were so tired. I didn't want to disturb you anymore after your long stream."
"Yugo..."
"I-i'm really sorry, s-senpai..."
Yugo's voice began to crack as he tried his best to hold back his cry. However, Utano joined in as they wailed loudly. The nightmare gave them a fright, now adding the confirmation of Yugo's graduation made it worse.
"I'm not ready! I'm not ready for your leave! You haven't been there that long and now you're graduating!"
Utano cried, tears couldn't stop flowing down their cheeks. Yugo too cries on the other line, feeling the sadness coming from his senior trigger his sadness too.
No one spoked as they both cry their hearts out.
It was so sudden that both sides couldn't handle such a thing.
As time passes by, Utano and Yugo have finally calmed down. They both stayed up until morning as they did some small talk to each others. Retelling the memories they did together in and outside of stream.
They never met each other in real life and they have been planning to do so for content to both of their channels. Yet fate did not place itself in their hands.
"Yuyu, can we still play together even though you're not in the company anymore?"
"Yeah. Of course we can."
"I didn't think that your time would come to an end."
"Me too. I have so much I'd like to show everyone but I guess... now's not the time."
Utano hums in slight tiredness. "Tata, I suggest you rest. You only had 3 hours of sleep." "I'm alright. I want to stay with you until the announcement is made." Yugo couldn't help but smile as warmness fills his chest, yet he's still worried for the others well being.
"Have my number. Bet we won't be able to talk anymore through my current acc."
"Oh yeah. Everything will be private and all of your effort will be archived."
Utano's voice becomes quieter and quieter, sadness starts to pour on him again but then the sound of the guitar can be heard from the other side. "Hey! We can still make more memories! Even though I'm out soon, though that doesn't mean the end, right?"
Yugo smiles, trying his best to cheer his senpai up and it did. Utano couldn't help but chuckles to how lively Yugo sounds. Though they did take a hint of the slight sadness in his tone.
"You're right. That's a promise then."
"Yeah. A promise between us!"
Utano smiles and nods.
"Until we meet again, I'll always remember you as Yugo Asuma. Whoever you are in your next journey, you'll always be Yugo Asuma at heart."
"Thank you, Tata."
Utano and Yugo felt better now that things are well.
Yugo Asuma will be missed
His leave caused a big scar in his team, leaving Noctyx to 4 members left
However, even though they are left with 4 members, everyone will always remember that they came together as 5
5 members
5 brothers
A great big family of Noctyx.
We love you Yugo Asuma
May whatever path you chose next, whoever you are in your next journey, we'll always love you for being the best DJ in the world.
Thank you for the journey
Your hard work and effort will not be wasted.
Thank you, Yugo Asuma
Nijisanji EN Noctyx's DJ
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theatrekidstatus · 4 months
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Chapter 9
                                   
  Y/n pov:                                                     Like Ant did?
CoOkIe MoNsTeR😏😕😫😤😒🙁😩😠😞☹️🥺😡😔😣😢🤬😟😖😭🤯:fuck you
CoOkIe MoNsTeR😏😕😫😤😒🙁😩😠😞☹️🥺😡😔😣😢🤬😟😖😭🤯:WAIT
                                                         ANT ALREADY DID
CoOkIe MoNsTeR😏😕😫😤😒🙁😩😠😞☹️🥺😡😔😣😢🤬😟😖😭🤯: I knew your we're going to that
                                                   Muhahahahahahahaha
"Y/n" ant called "sup?" I replied "We're on break let's take a walk around." he suggested "aight" I answered "Come on in here." ant said We walked in and saw Alexa sabotaging some of what I assume to be our food "Let me text Lin." I whisper to Ant
                                                                Come here
LiNaMiNrOlL🥶😨😓🫣🫡😶‍🌫️😰🤗🤭🤫😱😥🤔🫢🫠:k
Lin cum's I MEAN COMES "ALEXA WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING." "getting revenge" "why" "Let me tell you...."
-flashback music-
"It all started while I was straight out of college with a dream to act and act only, so I auditioned for In the Heights,21 Chump Street. (What the heck do I gotta do to be with you)
And you didn't cast me even though I was the best not LINDSAY. I then saw Anthony and fell in love with him. (I like Lindsay I don't know her well but she seems cool) Then I auditioned for the heights again. for anyone 'NoPe'. NOW I auditioned for Eliza, Peggy, Angelica, Maria, and EVEN Ensemble but no I wasn't good enough. BUT THIS GIRL WHO DIDN'T WORK ON THE SHOW GETS TO DATE ANTHONY. So I decided to do tech and ruin everything from the inside, so you might be thinking. 'Why confess all this' Because everything is already happening." she explains
We suddenly hear coughing, people throwing up, we see blood and people fainted. She ran out of the theatre. Ant tended to the wounded I counted the fainted (get it? ;) ) and put them in my dressing room checking pulses and turning on fans. Lin took the sick to the bathroom to throw up and gave them masks, water, food, naps, and even called the ambulance they got everyone to the hospital.
"Are you guys ok?" I ask "No I was so excited to be in a possible in a big show and some bitch ruined it" Ant shares "And I was excited to have one of my shows on stage and back on Broadway but then this." Lin confesses "I'm sorry guys but the doctors say they will be better by next week maybe even before then." I say trying to cheer them up "We'll that's good I guess visiting hours will be over soon let's say Bye to everyone" Lin brings up. We did just that we said bye and I said I'll text them everything later.
-in the car-
"Are y'all feeling better?" I wonder "A little I just want them to be ok" Ant answers "Ant" I call "Yes" he replies "Never mind" I retract "No tell me" he demands "It's stupid and you'll get mad" I try to explain "you don't have to tell me but I won't be mad" he concludes "when that girl said she was in love with you were you with her I mean she was pr-" I started "listen, babe, I love you and only you, not her or any other girl in this world, YOU at this point not even old celebrity crush's can compare too you and that girl was always weird she touched my butt, made sex jokes, and made me uncomfortable, I got her not cast in 21 chump street so no I never loved her". he said not once yelling
"Ant..." I start "yes" "you love me" I ponder "sí mí amor." he responds (a/n: sí yo hablar espanol 🙄) "I love you too." I confess "I love both of you." Lin adds "Ahh shut up Lin." We said in unison "Are you ok Lin" I asked still laughing "Your guys talk made me feel better." "Ok, I'm going to text everyone what happened." I shared "ok" and "cool" was their response
                                                             Are you ok?
Jazzy poo bear😭🙄🔛🔝‼️🗞️🧍🏼‍♀️🫶🏾🤭🎶🗣️🪄✅😑👍🏾🩷😂👦🏿🖕🏾😘❕🔥😔👦🏾💞👹❗️🔊🎩
👦🏽: Yeah what happened     
So basically the Alexa tech girl had a history with Lin not casting her, so she
did tech and sabotaged everything but we caught her sabotaging me Ant before she could get to Lin.
Jazzy poo bear😭🙄🔛🔝‼️🗞️🧍🏼‍♀️🫶🏾🤭🎶🗣️🪄✅😑👍🏾🩷😂👦🏿🖕🏾😘❕🔥😔👦🏾💞👹❗️🔊🎩👦🏽:she seemed so nice though
                                                                     IKR.
Jazzy poo bear😭🙄🔛🔝‼️🗞️🧍🏼‍♀️🫶🏾🤭🎶🗣️🪄✅😑👍🏾🩷😂👦🏿🖕🏾😘❕🔥😔👦🏾💞👹❗️🔊🎩👦🏽: maybe Lin should have cast her because damn
                        Bahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahah.
                                                               Are you ok?
Pippy poo😀🥹☺️😃😅😊😄😂😇😁🤣🙂😆🥲🙃: mhm why did everyone get sick?
So basically the Alexa tech girl had a history with Lin not casting her so she did tech and sabotaged everything but we caught her sabotaging me ant and before she could get to Lin
Pippy poo😀🥹☺️😃😅😊😄😂😇😁🤣🙂😆🥲🙃: I think she tried poisoning me first because there were a bunch of cookies with nuts in them but not the ones I'm allergic to and she always stared at me weird like confused
                                                                 That bitch
Pippy poo😀🥹☺️😃😅😊😄😂😇😁🤣🙂😆🥲🙃:fr
Mommy nèa(not dirty🙄)😉😗😝🤓😌😙😜😎😍😚🤪🥸🥰😋🤨🤩😘😛🧐🥳:y/n what happened today
So basically the Alexa tech girl had a history with Lin not casting her so she did tech and sabotaged everything but we caught her sabotaging me ant and before she could get to Lin Pippa just told me that she tried poisoning her first because there were bunch of cookies with nuts in them but not the ones shes allergic to and she always stared at her weird like confused
Mommy nèa(not dirty🙄)😉😗😝🤓😌😙😜😎😍😚🤪🥸🥰😋🤨🤩😘😛🧐🥳: I think she put the glue in my brush 
                                                IT ALL COMING TOGETHER
CoOkIe MoNsTeR😏😕😫😤😒🙁😩😠😞☹️🥺😡😔😣😢🤬😟😖😭🤯: Did you put nuts in my cookies
                                                            No Alexa did
CoOkIe MoNsTeR😏😕😫😤😒🙁😩😠😞☹️🥺😡😔😣😢🤬😟😖😭🤯: nice tech girl?
Well not so nice because the Alexa tech girl had a history with Lin not casting her so she did tech and sabotaged everything but we caught her sabotaging me and Ant and before she could get to Lin Pippa just told me that she tried poisoning her first because there were a bunch of cookies with nuts in them but not the ones shes allergic to and she always stared at her weird like confused and put glue and neas brush
CoOkIe MoNsTeR😏😕😫😤😒🙁😩😠😞☹️🥺😡😔😣😢🤬😟😖😭🤯: SHES THE REASON WERE ALL IN HERE 
                                                                   Yeah
CoOkIe MoNsTeR😏😕😫😤😒🙁😩😠😞☹️🥺😡😔😣😢🤬😟😖😭🤯:thanks for the info🫡
                                                         No problem 🫡🫡🫡
LoserLeslie🤫😐🙄😲🫠🫤😯🥱🤥😑😦😴😵‍💫😶🫨😧🤤🤐🫥😬😮😪🥴: what did you wanna tell me y/n
So basically the Alexa tech girl had a history with Lin not casting her so she did tech and sabotaged everything but we caught her sabotaging me ant and before she could get to Lin Pippa just told me that she tried poisoning her first because there were bunch of cookies with nuts in them but not the ones shes allergic to and she always stared at her weird like confused and put glue and neas brush and nuts in thaynes cookies
Loser Leslie 🤫😐🙄😲🫠🫤😯🥱🤥😑😦😴😵‍💫😶🫨😧🤤🤐🫥😬😮😪🥴: she must have cut my costume in all the wrong places
                                           She prolly diddddddddddddddd
Weird David 😮‍💨🤢🤕👹😵🤮🤑👺😵‍💫🤧🤠🤡🤐😷😈💩🥴🤒👿👻🤖:Wsp y/n
The sky anyway So basically the Alexa tech girl had a history with Lin not casting her so she did tech and sabotaged everything but we caught her sabotaging me and Ant and before she could get to Lin and Pippa just told me that she tried poisoning her first because there were a bunch of cookies with nuts in them but not the ones shes allergic to and she always stared at her weird like confused and put glue and neas brush and nuts in thaynes cookies and cut les's costume and destroyed your mic
Weird David 😮‍💨🤢🤕👹😵🤮🤑👺😵‍💫🤧🤠🤡🤐😷😈💩🥴🤒👿👻🤖: I never did trust her because I once caught her in your dressing room doing something the abruptly stopped and when I saw her I joked and asked if she was going to sabotage the show and she just left and bumped into me
                   WHEN WERE YOU GONNA TELL ME SHE WAS IN MY ROOM
Weird David 😮‍💨🤢🤕👹😵🤮🤑👺😵‍💫🤧🤠🤡🤐😷😈💩🥴🤒👿👻🤖:I forgot
                                                                      >_<
ThEy DiDnT sAy I CoUlDnT sIng 🤝🏾🤛🏾✌🏾🤌🏾👍🏾🤜🏾🫰🏾🤏🏾👎🏾🫷🏾🤟🏾🫳🏾👊🏾🫸🏾🤘🏾🫴🏾✊🏾🤞🏾👌🏾👈🏻:y/n why is everyone in the hospital
So basically the Alexa tech girl had a history with Lin not casting her so she did tech and sabotaged everything but we caught her sabotaging me ant and before she could get to Lin Pippa just told me that she tried poisoning her first because there were bunch of cookies with nuts in them but not the ones shes allergic to and she always stared at her weird like confused and put glue and neas brush and nuts in thaynes cookies and cut les's costume and destroyed davened's mic
ThEy DiDnT sAy I CoUlDnT sIng 🤝🏾🤛🏾✌🏾🤌🏾👍🏾🤜🏾🫰🏾🤏🏾👎🏾🫷🏾🤟🏾🫳🏾👊🏾🫸🏾🤘🏾🫴🏾✊🏾🤞🏾👌🏾👈🏻: she cut my shoes.
                                                         Huh, what shoes?
ThEy DiDnT sAy I CoUlDnT sIng 🤝🏾🤛🏾✌🏾🤌🏾👍🏾🤜🏾🫰🏾🤏🏾👎🏾🫷🏾🤟🏾🫳🏾👊🏾🫸🏾🤘🏾🫴🏾✊🏾🤞🏾👌🏾👈🏻: I was looking for costuming or Lin to ask I could use these shoes, my grandma, I gave me in the show and I found them in my room cut up.
                            Alexa will pay for this behavior (you see it right)
ThEy DiDnT sAy I CoUlDnT sIng 🤝🏾🤛🏾✌🏾🤌🏾👍🏾🤜🏾🫰🏾🤏🏾👎🏾🫷🏾🤟🏾🫳🏾👊🏾🫸🏾🤘🏾🫴🏾✊🏾🤞🏾👌🏾👈🏻: she better lucky I fixed them but I'm not satisfied (I'm on a roll this chapter)
Oakyyyyy the unfuckable tree👉🏾🤚🏾🫲🏾✍🏾👆🏾🖐🏾🫱🏾🙏🏾🖖🏾👇🏾💪🏾🫵🏾☝🏾👋🏾🦾🦶🏾✋🏾🤙🏾🖕🏾🦵🏾: nigger
                                         Monkey
Oakyyyyy the unfuckable tree👉🏾🤚🏾🫲🏾✍🏾👆🏾🖐🏾🫱🏾🙏🏾🖖🏾👇🏾💪🏾🫵🏾☝🏾👋🏾🦾🦶🏾✋🏾🤙🏾🖕🏾🦵🏾: Why did I faint
Idk but was something Alexa did because the Alexa girl had a history with Lin not casting her so she did tech and sabotaged everything We caught her sabotaging me ant and before she could get to Lin Pippa just told me that she tried poisoning her first because there were a bunch of cookies with nuts in them but not the ones shes allergic to and she always stared at her weird like confused and put glue and neas brush and nuts in thaynes cookies and cut les's costume and destroyed daveed's mic and cut up Ariana's shoes that her grandma gave her
Oakyyyyy the unfuckable tree👉🏾🤚🏾🫲🏾✍🏾👆🏾🖐🏾🫱🏾🙏🏾🖖🏾👇🏾💪🏾🫵🏾☝🏾👋🏾🦾🦶🏾✋🏾🤙🏾🖕🏾🦵🏾: when we're all off broadway THEN WE JUMP HER
                         Right there with y'all 🫡🫡
Oakyyyyy the unfuckable tree👉🏾🤚🏾🫲🏾✍🏾👆🏾🖐🏾🫱🏾🙏🏾🖖🏾👇🏾💪🏾🫵🏾☝🏾👋🏾🦾🦶🏾✋🏾🤙🏾🖕🏾🦵🏾:yes sirrrrrrrr🫡
Christopfuckme👶🏾🧑🏾👩🏾‍🦰👱🏾‍♂️👧🏻👨🏾🧑🏾‍🦰👩🏾‍🦳🧒🏾👩🏾‍🦱👨🏾‍🦰🧑🏾‍🦳👦🏿🧑🏾‍🦱👱🏾‍♀️👨🏾‍🦳👩🏾👨🏾‍🦱: Im too old for this shit what happened
Hella shit so... Alexa girl had a history with Lin not casting her so she did tech and sabotaged everything but we caught her sabotaging me and Ant and before she could get to Lin and Pippa just told me that she tried poisoning her first because there were a bunch of cookies with nuts in them but not the ones shes allergic to and she always stared at her weird like confused and put glue and neas brush and nuts in thaynes cookies and cut les's costume and destroyed daveed's mic and cut up Ariana's shoes that her grandma gave her
Christopfuckme👶🏾🧑🏾👩🏾‍🦰👱🏾‍♂️👧🏻👨🏾🧑🏾‍🦰👩🏾‍🦳🧒🏾👩🏾‍🦱👨🏾‍🦰🧑🏾‍🦳👦🏿🧑🏾‍🦱👱🏾‍♀️👨🏾‍🦳👩🏾👨🏾‍🦱: IS SHE FIRED
                                                                Mhm
Christopfuckme👶🏾🧑🏾👩🏾‍🦰👱🏾‍♂️👧🏻👨🏾🧑🏾‍🦰👩🏾‍🦳🧒🏾👩🏾‍🦱👨🏾‍🦰🧑🏾‍🦳👦🏿🧑🏾‍🦱👱🏾‍♀️👨🏾‍🦳👩🏾👨🏾‍🦱: SO LIKE REVENGE?!?!
                                                                  Hold up
"Dad I- mean Lin sorry" I start the correct myself "OH THANK GOD IVE BEEN WAITING FOREVER FOR YOU TO CALL ME DAD" Lin confesss "I thought you wouldn't like it since you have a child" I share "No Y/n I have two" he corrects "That's mad sweet yo" Ant adds "Are you crying?" I ask "No" he lies "Yes you are come here, softie". "We're home oh I forgot to drop you off Ant guess you gotta stay with us gosh darn it," he said sarcastically "Oh no," he said playfully "I had plans tonight but guess it will be a group face time, let's get inside though".
AlExeNdEr HaMiLtOn
                                                  Are y'all ok to FaceTime
Loser Leslie 🤫😐🙄😲🫠🫤😯🥱🤥😑😦😴😵‍💫😶🫨😧🤤🤐🫥😬😮😪🥴:yeah
Weird David 😮‍💨🤢🤕👹😵🤮🤑👺😵‍💫🤧🤠🤡🤐😷😈💩🥴🤒👿👻🤖:sure
ThEy DiDnT sAy I CoUlDnT sIng 🤝🏾🤛🏾✌🏾🤌🏾👍🏾🤜🏾🫰🏾🤏🏾👎🏾🫷🏾🤟🏾🫳🏾👊🏾🫸🏾🤘🏾🫴🏾✊🏾🤞🏾👌🏾👈🏻: yup
Oakyyyyy the unfuckable tree👉🏾🤚🏾🫲🏾✍🏾👆🏾🖐🏾🫱🏾🙏🏾🖖🏾👇🏾💪🏾🫵🏾☝🏾👋🏾🦾🦶🏾✋🏾🤙🏾🖕🏾🦵🏾: yes sirrrrrrrrrrr
Christopfuckme👶🏾🧑🏾👩🏾‍🦰👱🏾‍♂️👧🏻👨🏾🧑🏾‍🦰👩🏾‍🦳🧒🏾👩🏾‍🦱👨🏾‍🦰🧑🏾‍🦳👦🏿🧑🏾‍🦱👱🏾‍♀️👨🏾‍🦳👩🏾👨🏾‍🦱: I was sleep but ok.
                                        Well this is important so stay mad
Jazzy poo bear😭🙄🔛🔝‼️🗞️🧍🏼‍♀️🫶🏾🤭🎶🗣️🪄✅😑👍🏾🩷😂👦🏿🖕🏾😘❕🔥😔👦🏾💞👹❗️🔊🎩👦🏽:ofc bbg
My mannn💀🎃😼🫶🏾☠️😺😽🤲🏾👽😸🙀👐🏾👾😹😿🙌🏾🤖😻😾👏🏾:back off
Jazzy poo bear😭🙄🔛🔝‼️🗞️🧍🏼‍♀️🫶🏾🤭🎶🗣️🪄✅😑👍🏾🩷😂👦🏿🖕🏾😘❕🔥😔👦🏾💞👹❗️🔊🎩👦🏽:nah nigga you back the fuck off the fuck 🫵🏾🫵🏾😹😹
Pippy poo😀🥹☺️😃😅😊😄😂😇😁🤣🙂😆🥲🙃:anywhoooooooooooo I am
Mommy nèa(not dirty🙄)😉😗😝🤓😌😙😜😎😍😚🤪🥸🥰😋🤨🤩😘😛🧐🥳:same
LiNaMiNrOlL🥶😨😓🫣🫡😶‍🌫️😰🤗🤭🤫😱😥🤔🫢🫠: added 480-369-289
                                                    Who dat be
LiNaMiNrOlL🥶😨😓🫣🫡😶‍🌫️😰🤗🤭🤫😱😥🤔🫢🫠:my hubby🫦
Groffsauce 🤝🏾🤛🏾✌🏾🤌🏾👍🏾🤜🏾🫰🏾🤏🏾👎🏾🫷🏾🤟🏾🫳🏾👊🏾🫸🏾🤘🏾🫴🏾✊🏾🤞🏾👌🏾👈🏾:🤭
                                           Hey dude do yk what happened Groffsauce 🤝🏾🤛🏾✌🏾🤌🏾👍🏾🤜🏾🫰🏾🤏🏾👎🏾🫷🏾🤟🏾🫳🏾👊🏾🫸🏾🤘🏾🫴🏾✊🏾🤞🏾👌🏾👈🏾: Yeah
                                                         FaceTime now.
"Get comfy I gotta take us somewhere"
-dressed-
-on face time-
"Why am I here If this is a Hamilton thing?" Vanessa asked "This isn't Hamilton thing Listen you're my mom Nèa is a second one Lin Is my dad, the cast are my friends, Sebby is my little brother, Ant is not abusive, and I've never had a group of friends before and the one I did were fake and toxic and you guys aren't you are my friends and since y'all are my family I want you to be here when I get rid of my blade. I'm going full clean". "Babe I'm so proud of you Come here," Ant tells me while embracing me "It's gonna be hell to get him back to sleep but I don't care, sebby sebby wake up this is important". she says smiling at me "y/n I'm so proud." everyone chanted this it was my negative reason if that makes sense I buried it "bye trauma" I whispered to my self "THATS MY GIRL" Lin nèa and Nessa yelled. Everyone was proud but most importantly I was proud and free. "I'm GLAD YOU WOKE ME UP" Chris shouted "No problem Chris," I said while nodding my hair
Anthony's pov: "Y/n" I call "sup" She replies "We're on break let's take a walk around" I suggest "aight" "cmon all re" We walk in and saw Alexa sabotaging are food y/n said something texted Lin while we stayed quiet
Lin COMES "ALEXA WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING" Lin yells "Getting revenge" she calmly "Why" Lin queried "Let me tell you" Flashback music
"It all started while I was straight out of college with a dream to act and act only, so I auditioned for 21 Chump Street (what the heck I gotta do to be with youuuuuuuuuu) and you didn't cast me even though I was the best not LINDSAY. I saw Anthony and fell in love with him. 'ew' I thought
Then I auditioned for the heights for everyone 'NoPe'. NOW Eliza, Peggy, Angelica, Maria, EVEN Ensemble but no I wasn't good enough, so I decided to do tech and ruin everything you might be thinking 'Why confess all this' because everything is already happening".
We heard coughing, and people throwing up, and we saw blood, and people fainting She ran I tended to the wounded y/n counted the fainted (get it? ;) ), and put them in my dressing room getting band-aids and wipes and stuff Lin took the sick to the bathroom to throw up, gave them a mask, and water and food and stuff and naps called the ambulance they got everyone to the hospital
"Are you guys ok?" y/n asked "No I was so excited to be in a possible Being in a big show and some bitch ruined it." I replied I was excited to have one of my shows on stage and back on Broadway but then this." Lin shares "I'm sorry guys but the doctors say they will be better by next week maybe even before then". y/n explains "We'll that's good I guess visiting hours will be over soon let's say Bye to everyone". We did just that we said bye and I said I'll text them every thing later
in the car
"Are y'all feeling better?" Y/n asked "A little I just want them to be ok." I explain "Ant" she calls "yes" i reply"never mind" she retracts "no tell me" I demand "It's stupid and you'll get mad" she explains "you don't have to tell me but i won't be mad" I offer "when that girl said she was in love with you were you with her I mean she was pr-" I cut her off "listen babe I love you and only you not her or any other girl in this world YOU, at this point not even old celebrity crush's can compare too you, and that girl was always weird. She touched my butt made sex jokes and made me uncomfortable I got her not casted in 21 chump street so no I never loved her". i said not once yelling
"Ant..." she says hesitantly "yes" i reply "You love me?" she ask "sí mí amor" I answer (a/n: sí yo hablar espanol 🙄) "I love you too" she confess "I love both of you" Lin adds "ahh shut up Lin" we said in unison "Are you ok Lin" she ask still laughing "your guys talk made me feel better" "ok I'm going to text everyone what happened" "ok" "cool"
"Dad I- mean Lin sorry" y/n states "OH THANK GOD IVE BEEN WAITING FOREVER FOR YOU TO CALL ME DAD" "I thought you wouldn't like since you have a child" "no y/n I have two" "that's mad sweet yo" "are you crying" "no" "yes you are come here softie" "we're homeeeeee oh I forgot to drop you off ant guess you gotta stay with us gosh darn it" "oh no" "I head plans today but guess it will be a group face time,let's get inside though"
AlExeNdEr HaMiLtOn
                                                  Are y'all ok to FaceTime
Loser Leslie 🤫😐🙄😲🫠🫤😯🥱🤥😑😦😴😵‍💫😶🫨😧🤤🤐🫥😬😮😪🥴:yeah
Weird David 😮‍💨🤢🤕👹😵🤮🤑👺😵‍💫🤧🤠🤡🤐😷😈💩🥴🤒👿👻🤖:sure
ThEy DiDnT sAy I CoUlDnT sIng 🤝🏾🤛🏾✌🏾🤌🏾👍🏾🤜🏾🫰🏾🤏🏾👎🏾🫷🏾🤟🏾🫳🏾👊🏾🫸🏾🤘🏾🫴🏾✊🏾🤞🏾👌🏾👈🏻:yup
Oakyyyyy the unfuckable tree👉🏾🤚🏾🫲🏾✍🏾👆🏾🖐🏾🫱🏾🙏🏾🖖🏾👇🏾💪🏾🫵🏾☝🏾👋🏾🦾🦶🏾✋🏾🤙🏾🖕🏾🦵🏾:yes sirrrrrrrrrrr
Christopfuckme👶🏾🧑🏾👩🏾‍🦰👱🏾‍♂️👧🏻👨🏾🧑🏾‍🦰👩🏾‍🦳🧒🏾👩🏾‍🦱👨🏾‍🦰🧑🏾‍🦳👦🏿🧑🏾‍🦱👱🏾‍♀️👨🏾‍🦳👩🏾👨🏾‍🦱:i was sleep but ok.
                                        Well this is important so stay mad
Jazzy poo bear😭🙄🔛🔝‼️🗞️🧍🏼‍♀️🫶🏾🤭🎶🗣️🪄✅😑👍🏾🩷😂👦🏿🖕🏾😘❕🔥😔👦🏾💞👹❗️🔊🎩👦🏽:ofc bbg
My mannn💀🎃😼🫶🏾☠️😺😽🤲🏾👽😸🙀👐🏾👾😹😿🙌🏾🤖😻😾👏🏾:back off
Jazzy poo bear😭🙄🔛🔝‼️🗞️🧍🏼‍♀️🫶🏾🤭🎶🗣️🪄✅😑👍🏾🩷😂👦🏿🖕🏾😘❕🔥😔👦🏾💞👹❗️🔊🎩👦🏽:nah nigga you back the fuck off the fuck 🫵🏾🫵🏾😹😹
Pippy poo😀🥹☺️😃😅😊😄😂😇😁🤣🙂😆🥲🙃:anywhooooooooo i am
Mommy nèa(not dirty🙄)😉😗😝🤓😌😙😜😎😍😚🤪🥸🥰😋🤨🤩😘😛🧐🥳:same
LiNaMiNrOlL🥶😨😓🫣🫡😶‍🌫️😰🤗🤭🤫😱😥🤔🫢🫠: added 480-369-289
                                                                Who dat be
LiNaMiNrOlL🥶😨😓🫣🫡😶‍🌫️😰🤗🤭🤫😱😥🤔🫢🫠:my hubby🫦
Groffsauce 🤝🏾🤛🏾✌🏾🤌🏾👍🏾🤜🏾🫰🏾🤏🏾👎🏾🫷🏾🤟🏾🫳🏾👊🏾🫸🏾🤘🏾🫴🏾✊🏾🤞🏾👌🏾👈🏾:🤭
                                           Hey dude do yk what happened
Groffsauce 🤝🏾🤛🏾✌🏾🤌🏾👍🏾🤜🏾🫰🏾🤏🏾👎🏾🫷🏾🤟🏾🫳🏾👊🏾🫸🏾🤘🏾🫴🏾✊🏾🤞🏾👌🏾👈🏾:Yeah
                                                         FaceTime neow.
Mommy nèa(not dirty🙄)😉😗😝🤓😌😙😜😎😍😚🤪🥸🥰😋🤨🤩😘😛🧐🥳:same
"Get comfy i gotta take us some where"
-dressed-
-on face time-
"why am I here If this is a Hamilton thing" Vanessa asked "this isn't Hamilton thing listen you're my mom to nèa is a second one and Lin Is my dad and the cast are my friends and sebby is my little brother and ant is not abusive and I've never had friends before and the one I did make was fake ans toxic and you guys aren't you are my friends y'all are my family so I want you to be here when I get rid of my blade I'm going full clean" "babe I'm so proud of you come here" I tell her while grasping her in a tight hug "it's gonna be hell to get him back to sleep but I don't care sebby sebby wake up this is important" she's says smiling at y/n "y/n I'm so proud" everyone chanted she buried it "bye trauma" "THATS MY GIRL" Lin nèa and nessa yelled everyone would was proud but most importantly she was proud and free" "IM GLAD YOU WOKE ME UP" "no problem Chris"
This took me 4 hours to write so you better enjoy this
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limelyrics · 7 months
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Bring It On/劣等上等
Woah
(Grow up! Nah mean!)
Ooh
Ah
(Track Giga)
(Rin and Len in the house, let’s go!)
Pa pa ru pa ra ra ra ra ah
We’re the best so bring it on
Hoppin’ city, number 1
So, to the childish games and math, we say goodbye
Though the tricks are obvious, I’ve still got no pride
Keeping up appearances is such a red flag
Just keeping up the status quo, how boring is that
(That’s boring)
Come on, turn it up!
Cos’ I’m better than you scrubs!
Why don’t we nip that boredom in the bud
(Ooh)
Mama, no matter what, I can’t end up in a place like this
And maybe I’m going crazy
But I’m so damn bored of all this stupid playground drama
I am moving on up
So goodbye!
Fuck all that boring nonsense
Da da damn, I’m growing up
And you can’t stop me from learning about the bitter when push comes to shove
Pa pa passing all the time
Oh, time is flying by but now I don’t see how I’m in my prime
We’ll adapt, we’ll evolve, and I’m sure we’ll find love
And our past, and our sin, we’ll move on above
So bring it on
(Just bring it on)
(Ha!)
Yeah, all out
Bringing on changes, no doubt
Shut up about that green thot, she’s not hot anymore
Now, burn up
Ace-ing this whole life thing, jealous?
Need a pen, it’s all red
Yeah, I’ll get a hundred percent like I said
Girls, drinking, money, and drugs
That’s all the shit that I love
Chill out, it’s aight
Hey, take a joke, man
Everyday I wanna flip them all the bird
But it so fucking absurd, I don’t have enough hands
So throw them up!
And what’s up?
Loser
Yeah, you always were
Bring it on
Don’t tell me to calm down
Before I die I’ve gotta leave my hometown
Gotta grow a little taller and learn my way around
So blow a kiss, roll the highlights now
So tell me that you’re ready!
Da da damn those boring days
So full of our malaise
Won’t repeat once again when we have found our way
Na na nobody can see whats coming
So then it’s a draw, no one saw what the future brings
Every glitch, every bug, every hole that we dug
We’ll get up, we’ll dust off, we’ll struggle until it’s something we love
(Rin and Len in the show)
No no no, I won’t give up
To those things that I can’t let go of
You catch my busted up aesthetic cause
Now, I know, it’s me myself and
I’ve only got my fist
(I’ve got my whole heart)
Trump card is this
(I’ve got a new start)
Shout out to all the shit
“I’m done! Farewell!”
So this is it!
We’re never giving up!
Da da damn, I’m growing up
And you can’t stop me from learning about the bitter when push comes to shove
Hopefully our paths will cross again
And maybe that is when you’ll see that I’m an adult then
Centuries, wait for me, take opportunities
So go out on a limb
Bring it on and let the story begin
Ah
Lovin’ this era
Say goodbye to all the lies
We’ll see you later!
Bye guys!
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soulnottainted · 2 years
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AIGHT
the time is come for me to talk about my fourth ritual and MEETING MY FICTIONAL HUSBAND FACE TO FACE
My friend picked me up and we drove to the venue, we got into our outfits (I wore a cape that is VERY similar to Copia's cape that my friend made me) and we ended up making friends in the VIP line.
Then we got our VIP merch which I'll share later
We went into the Veneration of Relics, which is the same room that we'd be meeting my husband later. Some VERY intimidating music was playing as we got to take pictures with the bodies (FAKE) of my parental f/o Nihil and my brothers Primo, Secondo, and Terzo. It was VERY eerie.
After that I got to get some merch at the merch table. I got some pins and also a poster!
So we waited until 7:15 when the meeting Papa begins. In the meantime, we made some friends in line, got some free dip n dots from the nice ladies working the stand, and chilled out.
We didn't get to see the two openers but honestly hearing it I wasn't missing much
And then....meeting HIM? MY FICTIONAL HUSBAND? MY PAPA IV? MY HUSBAND?
my friend gave me a pep talk before I went in by myself, because damn it I had so much anxiety pent up. The damn intimidating music from earlier was still playing and IT DOESN'T HELP THAT THE BODIES OF THE EMERITUS FAMILY ARE STILL ON DISPLAY. I put my stuff on a table before I was let into a curtained off area....
And there he was. Holy shit he WAS PRETTY. also jeez I forgot that he is actually not much taller than me. But oh my goodness. I knew there was a barrier with plexiglass, but HE CAME FROM BEHIND IT AND STOOD ACROSS FROM ME, JUST A COUPLE FEET, TO TALK TO ME. he was gorgeous oh my lord-
He said hello and asked how I was, as well as saying he liked my cape!
Ofc I asked him how he was doing too, and he said he was doing very well! He said my cape was "very velvety" and omg I had to keep myself from bursting out laughing. I showed him the inside and he was like "yeah yeah yeah!" I told him I was here to celebrate graduating college and he said "congratulations! That is an enormous feat!"
I told him it was a coincidence because it room me four years, this was my fourth ritual, and he was Papa IV, and he responded "I think the fourth ritual tops all of that"
Then the picture was taken. Forgot to ask for a pose and take off my mask bc I was so transfixed on Copia tbh.
Then he congratulated me again and wished me well in life, and he was like "you're doing more than me, I have no degree"
And I said "no but you've done enough, like you deserve this
"Naww, thank you"
And he said to take care of myself, I said you too,
And I said bye Papa
And that was it.
When I got out of there, I wanted to cry. Like....I met him. The love of my life. Selfshipping with that man for four years, it was the sweetest thing. And I'll never forget it.
Then my friends and I, after we all met him, we went into the pit and waited for Ghost to start!
Amazing as always! I didn't see much because we got there late and ofc tall people. But that was ok. From my line of sight I could see Aether and then diagonally through some heads I could see Copia down on the catwalk. My phone sucks so once again my pictures I didn't take many. But they put on a great show as always!
Oh also after the show we waited for hours where the buses were. Swiss and Fire came over to say hi because they felt bad we were standing in the misting rain. It was so cool to talk to them for a couple minutes and say thank you and all that.
We left the venue around 2 in the morning, I got a PB and j sandwich at a gas station so I could eat, and then my friend brought me where I was staying, which put me getting to bed at almost 4 in the morning.
This is a night I'll never forget, for sure. My husband, my love, I love you. And it was a privilege and an honor to see you.
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khaleesiofalicante · 1 year
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"I'm sorry you were not truly loved and that it made you cruel." -Warsan Shire
Great, so we got rid of David-being-the-Prince-of-Darkness problem! Now we have the we-don't-know-who-is one!
Shadowhunters are so stupid holy fuck
Oh, mirror mirror in the sky!!! It makes sense now!!! I support Lexi's idea 100%. But I do feel this is going to leave some issues left...
The irony of finding a way to kill something that can't be killed 🥰
Something poetic about the fact that they are going to use the resources of the Devlins for themselves.... But also there's an itch I can't figure about it...
Jace and Simon are idiots 😂😂 but also, mood
I would like to personally thank you for the throne sex references kshskdjd
They had won. But it didn’t feel like it. For some reason, it felt like the worst was yet to come. yeah this feels odd
He can call Manus just by tapping the floor oh my god kshdkdk
David stop stealing demons and making them pets!!!
I agree killing Mallory would solve everything, but I am proud of my rosewood tho🥺
“Our memories are part of our identities too,” David whispered. “Who are we if not for the memories of who we have been and memories of who we wished to be?” David is a better person than me bc I would take the memories of that bitch right away, but he is also right
I agree with Rafael bc Anjali in that throne would be HOT AF🥵
Yes to Malec solving inmortality nerves in a hell dimension💙
Who tf does Hunter think he is to demand a different trial?? Its so ridiculous is kinda funny lmao
Yeah I don't love that decision either but there's nothing left to do so...
My queen is too good for you❤️
A clean fight. Nice😎 also “Even if we’re family,” Alec said. “You mistake me for someone who gives a shit.” ???? Damn, this man is gorgeous!!!
No Max, she is a crazy bitch, I promise
No one in my life has tried to kill me before, but I don't automatically assume they love me for it, Mallory!!
Yes he met Merlin!!! They are the cutest 🥺💙💙💙
My moral compass is whatever Gigi says😌
WHAT. THE. ABSOLUTE. FUCK. JUST. HAPPENED??????? HOLY FUCK SHIT. WHAT?? HOW??? WHEN?? WHY?? HOW?? ISTG I JUMPED AND I FELL OFF MY BED BC OF THE SHOCK OH MY GOD😭😭 I KNEW IT!!! OTHER MAX IS FUTURE MAX!! Also it makes sense Nico asked for him, maybe he knows warlock math and can figure this shit out?!?!!!
I... I don't know how I am alive after that last part. I have a lot of questions. And I almost cried. And then I went to tell everything to my mom even if I knew she didn't understand shit of what I was saying but I don't care because wtf?!?!!!
Questions (I know you probably can't answer them but I will ask them bc my mind is chaos):
What did Leviathan meant??? Everything that needed to be done?? What does Legacy mean?? Although yes, the competition is not even close, obviously David wins!!
“It’s not a romcom,” Max shook his head. “It’s a love story.” WHEN I TELL YOU MY HEART STOPPED-
Who cried for eleven days??? David?? What did Mallory do?? And how?? And what was horrible enough to make Max do this??
Also the parallels here😭 Louder said first from David to Max, them from Mallory to David and finally Max to Mallory in different context, and Max saying there is nothing that could make him like her but also this and- god I want to make an analysis of this but my phone is dying 😭😭
AAAAAAHHHHHHHH
This was in equals parts satisfying, terrifying and just fucking confusing.... HOW ARE THERE JUST THREE CHAPTERS LEFT???
There is not amount of words or time that can express correctly the feelings I have rn. This was an absolute fave. I am confused. I loved it. I have questions. The quotes were on some other level. Wow. You never not surprise me!!
💙.💙.💙.
But also bold of you to asume I won't come back with more screaming
Aight aight aight. Let's look at these questions.
Oh wait.
The answer for all the questions is "you'll find out soon" lmao bye
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violetmuses · 2 years
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“Better Than I Imagined” || A Stephen Holder Drabble
TITLE: “Better Than I Imagined” || A Stephen Holder Drabble 
FANDOM: “The Killing” (AMC/Netflix Series)
CHARACTER: Homicide Detective Stephen Holder
PAIRING: Female Reader + Stephen Holder
MAIN STORYLINE: You find yourself coming back once again, somehow caught up with this stranger. 
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By Your Side - Masterlist
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Thought it'd be worse ‘cause it hurts me. 
But still I can’t. 
See myself with no one else. 
‘Cause it was better than I imagined… 
"Better Than I Imagined" - Robert Glasper ft. H.E.R. + Meshell Ndegeocello
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You didn’t even know him. 
You met last night, but you’ve scheduled this coffee meetup in broad daylight after leaving his place and changing clothes in your apartment. Sunlight beams through the familiar windows now as you sit across from him, drinking more caffeine. 
Both of you laugh through small talk again, no longer plagued with stress from your jobs from the night before. If anyone else looked through every window now, that person might mistaken you for a couple. At least Seattle offered brightness today. 
“Any plans tomorrow?” He asks, setting down this usual order of herbal tea and folding both arms while still rocking another hoodie. 
“No, why?” You tell the truth. 
“Would you mind coming back over to my place tomorrow? Maybe we could…” Out of nowhere, his voice trails off once ringing kicks off in one of the hoodie pockets. 
“Oh…” You furrow your brow as he takes out his phone and watches its screen, gently excusing himself from the table for a second. 
For just a few minutes, you watch as his back is turned. From this angle, you recall some tattooed ink of an embellished cross lined the back of his neck.
“Aight. See you soon. Bye.” His word clip, but he ends the call and turns back to face you. Silence falls between you both. He suddenly looks disappointed and you don’t know why yet. 
“Everything okay?” You ask with genuine concern. 
“Uh, Liz just called. Davie has a fever now, so I’m gonna bounce and check on him before the weekend ends.” Stephen frowns. “Best case scenario is that he ends up feeling better and goes back to school sooner than later.” Holder pockets his phone, explaining. 
“Okay. That’s perfectly fine. Go see him and keep me posted if you can.” You’re understanding of course, but at least he offered to say goodbye before rushing out the door. 
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Days later, there’s a voicemail waiting on your phone: 
“Y/N, Hey, it’s Stephen. Sorry about this late message, but I got caught up with Davie and started back working with Linden, yknow? Not sure when you’re free again, but I wanted to apologize about what happened the other day. Please call me when you’ve got a chance, aight? Peace.” 
Life became hectic again for you both, but at least he was kind enough to leave this message behind in the wake of chaos. 
“Hey.” You shoulder the phone, pacing back and forth in an effort to stop yourself from rattling in your own way. It was unlike you to phone back so quickly, especially since Holder wasn’t even your closest friend yet. 
“Hey,” His response proved fatigued on the other line, but it seemed to you that he tried to sound relieved. “Glad you got my message. How are you doing?”
“Can’t complain. Are you good?” You take off your shoes from work, setting them down in the bedroom neatly 
“Tired, girl. Been working for almost two days straight now and I just left the precinct.” His voice rasped, on the brink of fading out too. 
“Damn. Get some sleep, Holder.” You offered that tough care advice, not exactly trying to sound gentle now. 
“That’s the problem. I can’t sleep.” Holder admits. 
“Thanks, but um. Could I please come by?” Holder asks. “Only if you want, though.” 
“Hot showers always knock me out.” You give more advice. 
“Uh, sure.” You clear your throat, almost struggling for a moment. Not that you would mind seeing him again, but something didn’t feel right. He sounded exhausted and quietly overwhelmed. Maybe visiting would’ve calmed his nerves. 
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Stephen knocks around midnight. When you open that front door, the exhaustion on his face is both palpable and damn-near heartbreaking.  His entire body almost fidgets in the dimly lit hallway, but his eyes. Those hazel eyes loom with sadness. 
“Hi,” You barely whisper the greeting. To you, speaking any louder would’ve surely rattled him even more. 
“I had to… I can’t really talk about the case, but with everything going on around me right now, I had to see if you were okay.” His words line with honesty and you can’t help but sympathize. 
“Thank you. I’m all right.” You still hold onto the door, but watch him with full eye contact. There was no other choice for you both. 
“Can I please come in?” He asks, sounding nervous once more. 
“Sure.” You step back and let him past this threshold of course before closing the door behind you both. 
It isn’t long before you offer him that herbal tea just because and sit in your own kitchen with him. He’s nearly slouching in the opposite chair while perched across from you. His long fingers drum their own rhythms against the large mug, musical. 
“Hi,” His voice answers, but the smile on his face is brief, not even reaching those hazel eyes anymore. 
“Hi,” You whisper back, allowing silence to take this room. It was enough for you, even through the long night. 
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lisalivinlife23 · 4 months
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*video calls me
*walks away from the phone for 15 minutes as soon as I answer
*comes back just to hang up without saying "bye" or the reason for leaving
*texts me: Let me call you back my love
*hours pass and they're still actively active on social media, answering texts and phone calls from others, and I'm over here looking stupid because for a second, I thought I was important enough to be prioritized 🥲
Aight. I'mma head out ✌🏿
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multiple-murdercats · 2 years
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Welcome to Hell!
Aight, so I got extremely bored the other day and was like,
"Why don't I make a Warrior Cats Au? There's plenty of Clan and Character generators out there, just generate a few and I'll be golden."
But then I got to thinking and like I normally do I then decided to go all out on this 'Au' that most likely can't even be called an Au. I mean, there's barely any real story, just random ideas and designs.
So I decided to make this blog in order to organize my designs and shit. And I can tell ya now that I am definitely not going to be anywhere near consistent with my posts, as I'll only really be updating whenever I get a random idea that I like enough.
I'll still make sure to try and tag everything properly though so that whoever decides to pop on by can see what they wanna.
Anyways, that's all from me for now.
Oh! And if you have any ideas or questions about anything I post here, go ahead and ask away, I certainly don't mind and will try to respond as quickly as possible! Bye for now!
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