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#also the sparks thing is on there because i like the MOVIE MUSICAL THEY MADE
soundbodys · 7 months
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... HEY GUYS.
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verstappen-cult · 3 months
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pardon me pretty girl, one of the prompts on the list "can i- may I kiss you" with CHARLES???? pls I think that'd be so cute
also I love your work sm 🧡
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FROM THIS LIST ━━━━ "Can I-May I...kiss you?"
you look around, trying to find the brown-haired boy that a few hours ago became a world champion.
everyone is drinking and dancing, clearly very happy for charles and ferrari. but you couldn’t care less, all you want is to find your best friend and tell him how proud you are.
and you find him. in a booth in one corner of the club surrounded by some of his friends, fellow drivers and team. he has that smile that could light up the whole world, so bright with his dimples on full display.
making your way up to him it’s not easy. there are so so many people separating the both of you, that the only way for him to notice you is to start screaming his name. some people around give you funny looks but it works because they give you space. however, charles still doesn’t notice you.
“charlie!” you scream as loud as you can and it’s like one of those scenes in a corny movie, everyone stops, even the dj stops the music.
but you don’t have time to feel embarrassed because charles is finally looking at you. you want to believe his smile is bigger and prettier just because he finally spotted you.
only when charles takes a step closer you get out of the trance and start making your way to him, almost running, while he waits for you with open arms.
you collide with him, arms wrapping around his neck. “i knew you could do it! i always knew!”
and charles knows it. he knows how proud you have always been, the only person he listened to when he thought he wasn’t made for it and wanted to give up.
you have always been the one and only constant in his life. you.
charles pulls away, but just enough to look into your eyes. he says your name in a whisper, “can i—may i kiss you?” he asks and your heart skips a beat.
you look at him for a couple of seconds trying to find the joke, expecting to hear him say that it’s a mistake but charles waits patiently for your answer.
you nod, swallowing all those feelings that have been bottled up ever since you met him years ago, you’ll have time to talk about them later. “yes.” it’s barely a whisper but he hears you nonetheless, the spark dancing in his eyes tells you everything you need to know. and his eyes are the last think you see before he’s leaning in and crashing his lips against yours.
you are barely aware of the cheering around you and then the music playing again, because the only thing you feel and hear are charlie’s soft lips against yours and the thump, thump, thump of your heart.
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ikeuluvr · 2 months
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asking you to the school dance || enha hyung line
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synopsis - how enhypen’s hyung line would ask you to the school dance
enhypen x reader / best friends to lovers / warnings - none! :) / wc ~200 per member
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heeseung is a very straightforward type of man. he’s not shy to share his feelings and wants with you because he knows how important communication is in your friendship. however, for the first time in his fourteen years of friendship with you, he’s struggling to tell you how he feels. “I’m in love with you,” he wants to scream until his lungs give out every time he sees you, but how do you naturally spring that onto a person? tired of not being able to call you his love, heeseung devises a plan to ask you to be his date to the school dance, and, in life. knowing that extravagance isn’t your cup of tea, he carries out his plan on your weekly gaming night so you won’t grow suspicious. he opens minecraft on his tv and tells you to look at the house he had built, only for there to be no house, but the words “can i be your date to the dance?” with a geeky smile he has you look farther to the right of the proposal where another one lay, “...and your boyfriend?”
big and extravagant public attention grabbers aren’t necessarily jay’s thing. he loves to make things intimate and special in his way without eyes always on him. when the winter formal was announced, jay knew he had to ask you to be his date before anyone else could. he invited you to his place for a cozy home-cooked meal made by jay himself. jay is usually a nonchalant type of guy, but he was nearly sweating through his shirt because of how nervous he was. with a little help from his mom, he got you to leave the kitchen while he plated both of your meals, carefully curating the word “FORMAL?” across the rim of your plate with sauce. jay placed the newly decorated plate in front of you after your return from a chat with his mom, a shaky gleam in his eyes waiting for your response. “jay, i’d love to be your date,” you smile at him, pulling him into a hug and leaving a kiss on his cheek that turns him redder than the tomatoes on your plate.
what really sparked your friendship with jake was your mutual love for music. as the two of you grew closer, you would send each other new music to listen to every day. whether it be a new artist, a song, an album, a playlist, or a performance, the two of you always find something that the other would enjoy. you could send a simple “i’m bored” text to jake and he’d have four performance videos, two albums, and three new artists for you to indulge in to cure your boredom. it was nothing out of the ordinary for you and jake to create playlists for each other either, so when he sends a new one titled “hey y/n…” it doesn’t even faze you until it's opened. “I was… Enchanted… To Meet You…” the songs read in order, “So… Let’s Be… The Life of the Party… at Prom?... Be My Date!” you cheesed ear to ear when you realized what jake had just asked you. “P.S. I Like You,” was the last song on the playlist, leaving a whole zoo in your stomach in excitement to tell jake you’ve always felt the same way.
sunghoon is the corniest dude you have ever met in your life. there’s never a day where he’s not spitting bad jokes your way or making the most sarcastic comments that make your eyes roll. he definitely thinks he’s the funniest person in the world. while deciphering through all of his options of how he wants to ask you to be his date to the school dance, he came to the consensus of something cute and simple: a sign. sunghoon loves those cheesy proposal signs that he sees on tiktok and pinterest that use witty play on words. he wanted to make his sign special and make it exclusive towards your friendship. the first time the two of you spent time alone together was after your friends ditched the two of you on a movie night, leaving you and sunghoon to go see the movie Minions. that night also happened to be the night that sunghoon realized he had feelings for you. sunghoon chose to make that night his inspiration for his sign, painting the phrase “y/n, you are one in a minion. be my date?” onto his posterboard. your heart melted at the sight of your best friend standing outside your front door, sign in hand… dressed as a minion. naturally, sunghoon had to go all out. overalls, yellow face paint, goggles, and all. to him, it was worth it to see you smile and laugh the way you did.
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K-Pop Spotlight: Stray Kids
A crime of passion has been committed, and Stray Kids is on the case—143, that is. Whodunnit, you ask? We caught up with the group ahead of the release of their latest mini-album, MAXIDENT, to chat about matters of the heart, their sold-out UNVEIL shows, and producing music on the road. And if you’ve ever wondered what a movie night with Stray Kids would be like, we’ve got you covered there, too. Check out our full interview below!
Tell us about your new mini-album MAXIDENT and your experiences writing and composing music while on tour. 
Bang Chan: Like the title of the album, Stray Kids have come across a case that they’ve never encountered before. A MAXIDENT has occurred with the birth of Stray Kids’ first love title song! Writing tracks and demos while on tour has always been fun. Different sceneries and environments definitely help out with the inspiration for new projects.
HAN: This new album showcases the growth of the more mature sides of Stray Kids. Being able to visit and experience so many different places while on tour has definitely brought us many inspirations for projects.
Each of you performed so many individual songs and covers (i.e., ‘Streetlight,’ ‘Smells Like Teen Spirit,’ ‘Youngblood’) throughout your tour—which were your favorites to perform? 
Lee Know: I had a lot of fun singing and dancing to J.Y. Park’s ‘Honey.’ 
Seungmin: My most memorable moment was when I sang Justin Bieber’s ‘Off My Face’! I was so happy that I was able to sing for fans with a live band. I also sang a lot of other Justin Bieber songs, and especially because these are songs I love, I was happy to sing. 
Give us your TMI! Share one out-of-the-ordinary thing you did this week that no one else knows. 
Changbin: I had an arm-wrestling fight with the members, and I was the final winner. As expected—I am powerful! 
I.N: I bought konjac black bean noodles!
Congratulations on your UNVEIL 11 shows at KSPO! What were your expectations going into the concerts, and how did they compare to the real thing? 
Hyunjin: It felt like a dream to perform at the KSPO Dome. I didn’t expect so many STAY to come, but thanks to the many STAY who came, I had so much fun performing. 
Felix: Not only was it a goal but also a gift from STAY, who came to watch our concert at the KSPO Dome. The KSPO Dome was filled with a lot of STAY, making it not only memorable but enjoyable to see fans. We were able to ride on new carts to see STAY on the second floor, which was also memorable.
I.N: I was looking forward to performing so much, but the actual concert exceeded my expectations. I had tons of fun. I felt so, so proud to see the happiness in STAY’s eyes; this made me vow to myself that I will make STAY even happier in the future. 
We’ve seen a lot of heart imagery during this comeback, from the music video to the album art. Can you tell us a little about that choice and what those hearts represent? 
Bang Chan: Having love is a concept that is a MAXIDENT to us; we thought using hearts in a hectic turn of events was essential. “Love” might be a word that has a lovely and warm image, but to make it suit the Stray Kids color, we mixed things around to match the mood that we were aiming for.
Changbin: The reason why we use heart imagery is that this album contains our first love-themed title track. Also, the heart monsters that appear in the music video will spark STAY’s curiosity!
A crime has been committed, and you’re on the case—which of your members are on the hunt, and who committed the crime? 
HAN: I think the suspect would be I.N because he is so lovable. The thoughtful ones of the group, Hyunjin, and Seungmin, will be the ones on the hunt.
Seungmin: The suspect is Lee Know, and I will be the one in charge of going after him and examining the site!!!!!
Lightning round! You’re hosting a movie night for STAYs. What’s your snack of choice, your favorite pajamas, and the movie you’re watching? 
Lee Know: I want to watch a scary movie together. Without a doubt, the snack will be popcorn—caramel flavored. I want to wear the pajamas that I always wear. 
Hyunjin: A sweet romance movie, popcorn and soda, and cute pajamas.
Felix: While watching The Avengers, I hope everyone wears pajamas with long sleeves and eat caramel butter popcorn!
Want more of Stray Kids? Check out their new mini-album MAXIDENT and music video for ‘Case 143’ here. 
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Taylor has been lying on Joe since You’re Losing Me (Important Thread)
I’ve been confident in this theory since Midnights, but didn’t know how to spread it. Taylor is now blatantly lying about Joe and rewriting history. SHE was the one who didn’t want to get married, and Joe broke up with her over it. She chose fame over marriage, and the evidence is all over her music.
Ever since I heard “Mine” I instinctively knew Taylor was afraid of marriage. It’s the classic child-of-divorce case. “You say we’ll never make my parents’ mistakes.” / “Brace myself for the goodbye ‘cause it’s all I’ve ever known.”
Her fear of marriage continues throughout her discography. Don’t let “Lover” and “Paper Rings” fool you—those were false promises to Joe at the start of their relationship. Listen to “champagne problems,” a song she and Joe co-wrote. What couple writes a song about breaking up because the girl is terrified of marriage 4 years into their relationship? Why, one where that’s happening, of course. “Your Midas touch on the Chevy door,” aka how she always references Joe turning things to gold. And don’t forget “Renegade,” a song where in the music video SHE is the one anxiously staring out the window being told to “open the blinds.” (“Is it really your anxiety that stops you from giving me everything or do you just not want to?”, the lyric referring to Joe asking for marriage) This was a song written by Taylor from Joe’s perspective at the time. “I tapped on your window on your darkest night” (referring to Rep era) / “Starry eyes sparking up my darkest night.” … “And then you squeeze my hand as I’m about to leave.” (Joe’s POV) / “It’s on your face, don’t walk away, I need to say…” Taylor was the one always blowing up on him and then apologizing, as illustrated in Afterglow, The Great War, and most obviously her post-breakup behavior. Joe was NOT the volatile one of the two (also supported by articles released by her team, stating Joe’s personality was “great for Taylor” because “he is very calm”).
Then, just look at Midnights. The Bejeweled music video (which Taylor wrote and directed) is the clearest thing. A video all about choosing pop-stardom over a ring from a prince? While she and her boyfriend are having marriage disagreements? Hmmm. Interesting. Seriously, just go watch the intro to that video and tell me Taylor was the one fighting to get married behind the scenes.
Midnights lyrics: “He wanted a bride, I was making my own name. Chasing that fame.” (a person who WANTS to get married would NOT be writing this song!!!) “All they keep asking me is if I’m gonna be your bride. The only kind of girl they see is a one night or a wife.” “No deal the 1950s shit they want from me. I just wanna stay in that lavender haze” “I have this thing where I get older but just never wiser.” “I have this dream my daughter-in-law kills me for the money. She thinks I left them in the will.” (accompanied by elaborate scene displaying family-related anxieties in music video)
This is someone who is terrified of marriage and being an adult. I believe she launched herself into a fame-hug to avoid confronting her issues with Joe at this late stage in their relationship. After he broke up with her, she realized how deep of a mistake she made during the Eras Tour. Hence, the big lie in “You’re Losing Me” (which was written THEN, in 2023, conveniently dropped during the Matty Healy controversy) and her daring him to “say something” about the lie. (False God lyric: “I can’t talk to you when you’re like this, staring out the window like I’m not your favorite town.” When they fight, he was always the one ignoring her craziness.) And soon after, her peculiar surprise song choices on June 23: “Paper Rings” (“I’d marry you with paper rings”) and “If This Was A Movie” (“If this was a movie, you’d be here by now”).
The initial breakup article by People (Tree Paine’s mouthpiece) even outlines this story. “According to multiple sources, Swift and Alwyn had been ‘talking about marriage as recently as a few months ago.’ But at the end of the day, the couple wasn’t ready for a future together. ‘Taylor didn’t see them working out in the long run,’ says the insider.” This was before she wrote YLM, trying to provoke him, and now she will be driving it further with this new album I’m certain she wrote during 2023, NOT 2 years ago like she and Jack are trying to push. Her having Jack drop YLM’s “2021 date,” and then liking that tweet implying Sweet Nothing was not about Joe (when it was clearly about Joe)… she’s rewriting the narrative. You can’t trust a word she says.
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I think there's a very specific type of girl that just loves the stepsisters from Cinderella in any incarnation and that trait stays with you for life. When I heard about Lucy Punch, who's played 4 different versions of Cinderella's wicked stepsister in movies and TV shows over the years and apparently had a wicked stepsister themed birthday as a child, I was like, "Yeah, makes sense, goals." I love characters who are tacky and over-the-top and trying to be 'glamorous' to the point of being grotesque. And I always loved Anastasia and Drizella's style from the animated Cinderella.
When I was very little, like first or second grade, a girl in my class got one of those 'put on a play' kits from American Girl and invited a bunch of us over to put on Cinderella in her backyard. Of course, half the kids couldn't read fluently yet, so that wasn't going to go great, but I was SO DESPERATE to play a stepsister, and nobody else wanted to play them because they're ugly/evil, so I ended up reading both stepsisters' roles. I guess that was technically my introduction to theatre.
In sixth grade, I auditioned for a summer children's theatre production of Cinderella and got cast as a stepsister. That very same day, I found out I had been chosen to appear on a nationally televised game show. My reaction was basically, "Oh my gosh, best day ever! I get to be on Jeopardy! and I get to be a stepsister!" When I actually appeared on the show, my intro fact was that I had just played a stepsister in Cinderella and that it's more fun to play the villain.
I was in a musical theatre class in high school. We had to pick two solo songs and a duet for our musical showcase and while most of the duets were dramatic in nature, this other girl and I made an absolute beeline for the stepsisters' song from Rogers and Hammerstein's Cinderella.
AAAAAAND just now, at the age of 31, I auditioned for a local production of Into the Woods, my first musical in over 13 years. Did I audition for one of the lead roles? NO! I auditioned for a stepsister! And I GOT CAST AS A FLIPPIN' STEPSISTER! And I sincerely believe that somehow giving off this very specific spark as that weird girl who's obsessed with the stepsisters and actually wanting to play that role is the one thing that I had working in my favor.
I wanna play stepsisters forever. But I am also willing to eventually graduate to playing the stepmother.
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darkbluekies · 1 year
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King Edmund asks #2
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Concept: I've put multiple asks into one post to avoid too much loose posts on my account! This way, you have more to read too<3
Warnings: yandere
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Hey there^^ I wanted to say that I’m sooo in love with your blog🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️ Thanks for the hard work^^ I had a question about king Edmund. What if Edmund took darling to the meeting and he tried to convince the other king to give him recourses. But that king refuses and Edmund’s about to loose. And that’s the moment when darling joins the conversation and after some time the other king agrees(basically his darling knows politics and really smart).
[Thank you so much<3]
To be fair, this is a time where it isn't appropriate for women to be interested in politics, so he'd be shocked that you know so much. He'd also be a bit worried. If you're smart, that means that you'll stand against him easier. He'd rather have you cute and dumb.
"My love ... what are you doing? I mean ... thank you for saving me, but what the hell? How do you ...? Why do you ...?"
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i was listening to music today and i realised that the song ‘The masochism tango’ by Tom Lehre reminds me sm of Edmund
I listened to it, I can see Edmund listening to it!!
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What would yandere king do if he woke up in the morning to us gone again. He might panic and be mad again but it just turns out the reader was in the restroom
"Ah, you son of a bitch, Y/N, giving me a fucking heart attack at eight am! You better come back into bed and make up for that! What if my heart would have stopped, hm? The king could have died!"
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It's no secret that Edmund is now.....not a favorite among the people, especially after the conflagration he arranged in the village. And for sure, some relatives of his devoted guardians ended their lives in the most painful way, this circumstance was the last cup of patience, but what darling takes advantage of this and plays the cards so that the hated king falls off the throne into the slums, thereby bringing justice to the people and yourself?
He will never let that happen. He refuses to let anyone take the power away from him. But if it does happen, he will get his revenge on you. You won't be leaving him whatever happens. So, would you rather be locked in him in a big castle where all of your needs are met ... or chained together with him in a ditch somewhere?
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I would enjoy living in lavish paradise with Edmund but wouldn't want kids unless there furbabys/dogs/cats would Edmund be fine with this?
I mean ... he wouldn't have too much of a problem with it, but the country would. You need an heir. Edmund would try to convince you to have one ... even if you've made up your mind.
"We don't have to care for it", he says. "We can just birthed it and let maids take care of it. My parents did that to me and it worked."
You take one look at him and shake your head. "Over my dead body. I don't need another one of you."
"And what's that supposed to mean-"
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When I think of the Edmund five I think of a Marie Antoinette vibe I really liked that time period.Most likely because of the indie movie I really liked that movie what do you think?
Hm, interesting thinking, i can see what you mean. For me it's more of a fairytale thing, like medeveal (?) but not at the same time? His timeline is quite timeless.
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hi i want to tell you about this random thought I had, but what if edmund's darling was a noble and his fiance right from the start? what would change between their relationship?? and would it make a difference if the fiance only feel obligated and complied to care about him cuz of the arranged marriage?? thank you and have a great day/night‼️‼️‼️
He'd be more than thrilled because he wouldn't have to create that blood bath he planned, but his violence wouldn't end. He is a young man needing that spark in his life. For him, it wouldn't really matter why you were nice to him, as long as you were.
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What would Edmund do if we don't like being pampered? As in like we don't want to wear jewelry or fancy clothes we just want to wear comfy clothes also we'd start crying and begging not to wear fancy clothes if he forced us
He'll try to pursuade you since his reputation is a big deal for him, but when your eyes become so red and puffy with tears and you can barely breathe, he'll give up. He'll embrace you, whispering that you won't have to wear the clothes often. Only on important events. His heart will ache at the feeling of your trembling body in his arms, but he knows that he can't give in too much, he's still a king who has his rules.
"Don't cry, my queen, everything has a solution. We just have to compromise. Wipe those tears and sit down in my lap so we can talk."
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Edmund - *kills hundreds* Reader - >:( Edmund - I Uh- I love you? Reader - >:( *angrily happy*
aww haha itll be like that sometimes
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Edmunds (or however you spell it) better gimme attention now or I'ma throw a tantrum.
Oh, don't you worry, his eyes are all on you. You have all the attention he can give a person. Now spin around and dance with him.
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paring ✦ Bella Ramsey x Reader
summary ✦ It’s hard to move on when your ex is a famous actor. As a even more famous singer your bound to see each other. What happens when Bella allegedly starts dating their costar? Who looks entirely the opposite of you.
word count ✦ 3,700ish
authors note ✦ I saw Sabrina Carpenter live and this song has been stuck in my head so it inspired this. Also the most recent request I got had the sweetest not ever just about cried reading it. Just wanted to let who ever sent that know I appreciate you so much. Almost to 900 omg thank uuuuuuuuuu
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Your ex partner, Bella Ramsey, had finally found the success they always wanted. Which only made the break up harder, seeing their stupidly handsome face everywhere.
You were an even more successful singer, your rise to fame began when you stared in a popular children’s show. As you aged and left the show you began posting covers online. Eventually sharing snippets of your original work, one went mega viral changing the trajectory of your life. Releasing the song began your music journey and you hadn’t acted since.
It all started when the director of a movie Bella would be staring in approached you to write a song that would be featured in the movie, you were ecstatic. You were invited to the premiere where you were introduced to Bella. Your attraction to them was instantaneous.
Unfortunately you didn’t get to see them again that night. When you arrive home that night you throw on your comfiest clothes. Laying in bed you waste no time cyber stalking Bella. Doesn’t take you much time to find their instagram. You smile seeing the follow back button. You click it before sending a simple message about how you enjoyed the film. Truth be told you weren’t paying much attention to it. It takes a couple hours but Bella responds thanking you. This conversation sparked many more before finally inviting Bella over. A handful more of casual dates lead to you two making it official.
Your relationship with Bella was extremely private entirely on their part. You wanted the world to know but they weren’t ready. So you never pushed the issue figuring Bella would be ready eventually. Six months later and they weren’t ready, starting the downfall of the relationship.
Missing opportunities because Bella wanted you with them. A big event would be nearing and suddenly Bella desperately needed you in England. Only for you to arrive and Bella be distracted. One time you arrived and Bella never responded to your messages. You were in their home town for a whole 24 hours before they got back to you. They came out with some bullshit excuse.
Making you feel like shit for going to events while they were in town. Leading to arguments because they were always invited. Sometimes you couldn’t help but feel like they were jealous of the fact that you were on a whole different plane of fame than them. Or maybe they felt inadequate. Bella shut down at every conversation about the relationship so you never understood the underlying issues.
It all came to an end when you had planned a trip to Paris for the two of you, somewhere you had always dreamt of visiting. They were well aware of this fact, telling you that one day they’d take you.
Bella would be done filming their most recent project around the time you’d be on a two week break from tour. You wanted nothing more than to spend it with Bella. Things had started to go stale, hoping this would help things to be like when you first started dating. When you arrive to Nottingham you surprise them expecting them to be as excited as you.
“I don’t want to go.” Bella responds flatly, reading over the card you worked hard on. The plane tickets slipped inside.
“Why not?” You ask, irritation heavy on your voice.
“Because I’ve been there before so many times. Plus we can’t go anywhere without paps following you around. Surprised you made it here without being followed.” They set the card down, walking away from you.
“Would it be so bad if people knew we were dating?” You respond, Bella just looks at you unable to talk.
“I don’t understand. Every single time I try to do anything besides sit in your apartment for weeks on end you shut it down. I’m always traveling to see you. Not once have you come to LA when it wasn’t part of your job.” You speak, voice shaking. Not sure if your about to start crying or yelling. Maybe both?
“You know I don’t like LA.” Bella says only responding to part of what your just said.
“I don’t like being a secret but I do it because it’s what you want. We do things we don’t like for the people we love.” The mention of love sends tears running down your cheeks.
“Whatever.” Bella huffs pulling their phone out. Every time you tried to discuss anything uncomfortable Bella always shut down, typical.
“Fuck this.” You spit out wiping away at the tears, reaching for the card. Pulling the tickets out of the envelope and taking one. Tossing the other ticket at Bella, their face fills with confusion as they pick it up from the floor.
“I’m going to Paris with or without you. Our hotel information is in the card. You know where to find me if you want to continue whatever the fuck this is cause I’m done.” Bella doesn’t plead or try to stop you like part of you wish they had.
When your out in the hallway of their apartment complex that’s when the real waterworks start. Between tears you shoot a text to your personal body guard that had dropped you off requesting a pickup.
Your sat outside crying just long enough for some one to sneak a video of you. Posting it to twitter that day going viral, most people wondering why you were so upset. The greater half of the internet turning into a meme. So that for the rest of your existence you’d be reminded of the day your relationship with Bella ended.
A couple days later your were in Paris all by your lonesome self. You decided after two days of moping in the hotel room it was time to get your shit together. Taking a long hot shower washing the breakup off your body and out of your hair. Hadn’t heard anything from Bella which was probably for the best.
You take your time to do your make up. Spending even more time on picking an outfit out. This would be your first time making an public appearance since the video. Your manager pressing you to post something about it. When your done your body guard is waiting for you in the car outside. They drive you to the Eiffel Tower.
Your in awe as they park, the tower perfectly in your view. Your quick out of the car your body guard hurrying to catch up. Your late start to the day puts a pip in your step. Momentarily you forget about everything doing the stereotypical tourist things. Taking pictures of the tower and then photos of your self with the tower. Enlisting the help of your body guard to get better photos, laughing at their attempt.
When you finally get your phone back you scroll through the photos smiling. Until you hear your name softly, looking up your greeted by a young girl.
“Hi,” you smile. They start talking about how much they love you and your music. You thank them pulling them in for a hug, the fan not realizing how much you needed that hug.
“I know it’s none of my business but I hope whatever had you so upset in that video has been resolved or something. I just hope your feeling better, I guess that’s what I’m trying to say.” They laugh at their own words, you smile thanking them again. You ask them if they’d like a picture, your body guard snaps a few for the fan.
“Thank you,” the fan says before going to leave.
“No thank you, I appreciate you.” You respond.
It doesn’t take long before a small crowd of people forms wanting your attention. You talk to each one, taking photos with everyone. Thirty minutes have passed and the suns starting to set. You say you goodbyes before following the body guard to the car. In the car you scroll through all the photos you took tonight. Favoriting a few, deleting the rest and editing your favorites.
Once in the hotel room you decide it’s time to make a post. You post several photos in one post, doing a photo dump of your adventures from the last few days. The first photo you in front of the Eiffel Tower, the second a shot of the tower by itself. The third photo you crying in your hotel room, a snap chat you had sent your friend. Deciding to attach a screenshot of the video that went viral or you sobbing outside of Bella’s apartment. Ending it with an off guard photo of you laughing.
caption: if you’re going to be sad you might as well be sad in paris
3 Months Later
Bella’s most recent tv show has been doing so well that the entire world was tuning in every Sunday night. Expect you of course, you refused for your own well-being. It’s hard to avoid her though at this point everyone’s talking about the show. Your feed flooded constantly with posts about the show.
Clips of the Bella and their love interest had been blowing up all over TikTok flooding your for you page. Causing you to fall down a rabbit hole every time which only made their videos appear more often. The only good thing to come out of this was you spent less time on your phone.
Tour has come to an end, it was amazing but you were ready to relax. Your recent breakup was inspiring many songs, the next album coming along easily. Your visiting your parents in your home town, staying in the room you grew up in. Not much has changed since you left years ago. To your dismay your younger sibling was obsessed with Bella’s new show, begging you to watch it with them. Constantly bringing it up in conversation.
“I’m surprised you haven’t seen it. The show has girl on girl action in it.” They casually say at the kitchen table.
“Don’t refer to it as that.” You roll your eyes.
“Whatever. You’d love it. We should binge the show today and then we can watch the new episode tomorrow.” They suggest.
“I’m good.”
“That Bella girl is in it. Remember she starred in that Amazon movie you made a song for?”
“Yeah I remember.” You respond, ready for this conversation to end.
“I ship her character and her costar, Cleo. They’re so cute. I think they’re dating in real life.”
“Why do you think that?” Suddenly interested in the conversation.
“They’re always together all over social media. They look pretty much in love.” You reach for your phone pulling it out, opening instagram. Typing Bella’s at into the search bar, clicking on their profile once it pops up. Photos of Cleo filling Bella’s feed.
“There’s no fucking way.” You groan aloud, seeing the photo of the two of them hugging in front of the Eiffel Tower. The place you had begged Bella to take you to before the breakup. They refused to because they didn’t want anyone to know you were dating. Or maybe it cause they didn’t want Cleo to know? They were filming this show the entirety of your relationship with Bella.
“What?” Your sibling questions.
“Nothing.” You mutter, leaving them sat alone at the kitchen table. Straight to your bedroom you head. You find Bella’s new “friends” Instagram, taking note of the follow back button. Scrolling just far enough to find a post with your lyrics as a caption. Bella was still keeping you as a secret. You could feel your self getting angrier by the second. You had cried so much over this entire situation now only anger left.
Then noticing all the differences between you and her. Opposite colored hair and eyes. Body entirely different, looks nothing like you. Apparently Bella had a type and obviously wasn’t you. Why does Bella look so happy in this photos? Why could they be happy with you?
It all starts to click Bella was holding out for the opposite. Most likely dragging you along until they found what they actually wanted, Cleo. Even if you never left Bella that day your relationship would of never worked out, you weren’t Bella’s type. They’ve at most been dating for three months and Bella was ready to be public in Paris of all places.
That night you stay up super late. Your brain heavily inspired by the news shoved in your face this morning. After several hours you have a shell of a song deciding to title it Opposite.
♫ Oh, so you do have a type? And it's not me.
Oh, so you can reply? Just to not me.
So y'all are in Paris now? Guess it's public. ♫
Some time has passed since you finished writing Opposite. Normally releasing a song took months but you stressed the importance of this being done. So a week later it was upload to all steaming platforms. Within the first day it is clear it’s on its way to becoming a massive hit. You phone is flooded with compliments on the song.
The smallest part of you wondering if Bella’s heard it. Curiosity gets the better part of you, pulling up Cleo’s instagram on your secret account. Clicking her story where it shows a screenshot of your song with the caption, “Can’t stop listening to this.” You can’t help but smile thinking about Bella being forced to listen to this over and over again.
Weeks have passed since you released Opposite. It went number one on the second day and hasn’t left since. Your next gig is an awards show, you’ve been busy practicing. Adding Opposite into the mix among the other songs you’ll be performing.
“You think your ready for tonight?” Your agent asks.
“Yeah.” You respond, you had just finished the last rehearsal for tonight. Getting approval from the award shows reps. The show started in three hours.
“Time to get you to hair and makeup.” You nodded following your agent to your backstage room. Your name posted on the door.
Once inside your greeted by the girls who regularly did your makeup and hair. They spend a solid two hours working on you. You rush getting dressed in the red carpet dress. Just as they’re applying the finishing touches your agent comes into room notifying you that it’s time to walk the carpet.
Your walked out of the back of the building, ushered into a car. The car drives around to the entrance where everyone arrives to walk the carpet. As soon as you step out the crowd starts screaming for you. Camera flashes nearly blinding you as you walk out. Your agent is close behind guiding you through the carpet, instructing you where to stand and how long. Before you stop to do interviews you take pictures with some of the fans lined up outside.
The first two interviews you do are entirely harmless. Asking you questions about your music and if there’s a possible album on the way. You thank them when it comes to an end, quickly moving on to the next.
“You look so good tonight.” The next interviewer says.
“Aww thanks, you too!”
“Thank you. We’re really loving your new single! Is there an album in the works?”
“Perhaps.” You smile sheepishly.
“We can’t wait. You were recently turned in to a meme..” You physically cringe at the reminder.
“You we’re crying and a few months later Opposite was released. Are the two incidents related?”
“Yeah actually they are.” You laugh.
“We’ll I’m sorry you had to go through that but Opposite is a bop. That many can relate to, including me. So thank you and I can’t wait to listen to whatever you put out next.”
“Thank you. Thank you for saying that. You’re so sweet.” You say before saying your goodbyes. You move onto the next interview. Your busy answering their questions when you notice a familiar face a few spots down, it’s Bella. Cleo following closely behind. You rush through the last half of the interview, finding your agent letting them know your done.
They lead you inside where your sat at a table, where’d you be sitting until your performance. You read the name plates breathing a sigh of relief when Bella’s name isn’t on one. Your sat with other young female artists sitting fairly close to the stage. As the table starts to fill you create small talk with the girls.
You can’t help but notice Bella and Cleo enter. Cleo’s scanning the room her eyes light up when she sees you. She starts heading towards you. You turn your back to them muttering a silent fuck praying that she’s going literally anywhere else. Your prayers aren’t answered because you hear the sound of your name leaving her mouth.
“Hi.” You smile at Cleo. Bella stayed back watching the two of you intently. Probably terrified because if the math is mathin Bella was dating both of you at the same time. You could expose them in a heartbeat.
“Oh my god. I can’t believe it’s actually you. I love you so much. You’re music is everything to me. Like you have no clue.” Cleo gushes over you.
“Thank you. You’re too sweet.” Cleo asks for a photo so you agree standing up. She pulls you into a hug, any bad feelings towards her fade away. Realizing Bella’s the asshole in the situation. You pose for a quick selfie with her.
“Thank you so so so much.” Cleo pulls you into one last hug before running back to Bella. You can’t help but feel bad for her as she fangirls to Bella. Bella and Cleo sit a few tables down.
Your currently under the stage listening to the women who’s announcing your performance. You weren’t all that nervous until you realized Bella would be in the audience. The stage floor opens and your platform begins to rise, it’s time to go.
You start with a mashup of your most popular songs. Singing short snippets of each, moving on to the next. Hitting every note and dancing along with the back up dancers. Everything is going smoothly. Just as planned. The crowd cheers you on and most sing along. The lights go out briefly just quick enough for an outfit change. When the lights shoot back on your at the front of the stage, hands holding onto the microphone stand. The music for opposite stars, spotlight on you.
As the words spill out you can’t help but look to Bella. They look uncomfortable sat there, doing everything in their control not to look at you. As you continue signing Cleo looks happy signing with you, unaware of Bella.
♫ “She looks nothing like me. So why do you look so happy? Now I think I get the cause of it. You were holding out to find the opposite. Said I'm beautiful Was I being lied to?” ♫
You finish the rest of the song not once looking back to Bella. Too hard to look at the person who caused you so much pain. Once your done the audience erupts into applause. The host comes out greeting you.
“Damn girl that was amazing but that song is so so sad. Are you okay?” The laugh.
“I’m great actually. This is probably the coolest moment of my career.”
“Your on fire. I’d hate to be the one who hurt you.” They tease.
“Their loss.” You shrug your shoulders.
“Absolutely. Thank you for that amazing performance.” You thank the host before exiting the stage.
You busy changing into your final outfit of the night. A more casual dress that you can wear the rest of the night. A soft knock at the door has you looking up from the shoes your busy trying to shove on. Your entire team in near so you have no idea who it could possibly be.
“Can someone get that?” A few moments later Bella is stood there in the doorway.
“It’s Bella Ramsey.” Your assistant says. They don’t know any better because no one knows about your past with them.
“Can you give us a moment?” Your team nods leaving the room. Bella finally enters the room, keeping their distance. Wary of you might do next.
“What do you want? I don’t have much time before I have to go back out.”
“I wasn’t lying.”
“What?” You ask, confused.
“When I said your beautiful.” A laugh leaves your mouth, finding Bella’s cheesiness stupid. Bella’s phone vibrates.
“Thank I guess. Are we done?” Bella is busy looking at their phone so you ask.
“No I want to apologize-“
“Whatever you’re gonna say. Don’t.”
“Please just listen.” They plead, moving closer.
“I made a huge mistake. I should of taken you to Paris. I was a shit partner. You-” Bella rambles so you interrupt them once again.
“Don’t do this. It isn’t fair to Cleo.”
“You don’t understand the whole picture.” Bella responds their phone vibrating again.
“Seems important. You should take it and leave.”
“Not until you hear what I have to say.” They respond. You only cross your arms across your chest waiting for them to speak.
“I’ll be honest I was scared to go public with you because I knew no one would care about me and my acting. I’d always just be Y/N’s girlfriend. That’s it.”
“Doesn’t matter anyways your with Cleo.” You respond.
“Right before the last time you came to see me. Right before we wrapped up filming the director and a handful of PR pulled us into the office. Insisting that Cleo and I should pretend to date. Get more people to tune in.”
“I don’t believe that for a second.”
“It’s true. Said that fans shipped us heavily. They vaguely indirected that if we didn’t our characters might not see the next season. I was so distraught on what to do and then you came and broke it off. I took it as a sign on what to do.” Bella further explains, phone buzzing again.
“We are suppose to present an award any minute hence the persistent phone calls. I was told to announce our relationship on air tonight. I miss you so fucking much. I can’t do it knowing there’s even a slight chance you’ll forgive me.”
“This is all too much.” Is all you can manage to say letting your arms falls to your side.
“You don’t have to make your mind up right now. Just tell me not to go out there and announce it and I won’t.” You look over Bella their filled with panic.
“Don’t do it.” You whisper barely audible. Bella’s panic turns into joy. Smiling ear to ear before leaving you alone in your dressing room.
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kimberlyeab · 6 months
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Undertale Yellow - Thoughts
Do you ever touch a piece of media and it hits you so hard that you just decide to drop all your artistic responsibilities for a day and write something to get your thoughts down into a single coherent place.
Well, uh… let’s talk about Undertale Yellow.
Please avoid if you intend to play and do not want spoilers as this delves heavily into topics laid down in the pacifist route. Also please note this contains content warnings for child death, so don’t touch if that ain’t your cup of tea. Like all Youtubers would say, please play the game before you read this, because this experience is best enjoyed in its original form.
The first issue i am struck with before getting too deep into this topic is that this is a fan project. While i, as a fan creator, enjoy feedback on my work; even if it is a little biting at times, i don’t know the pulse of the team in this regard. After all, this had no price tag and was purely a labour of love with seven hard years of development behind it.
i also don’t know how the development of this project was handled and if it was a collaborative effort from start to finish or different teams worked on different sections with an overarching goal. All i have is my own experience of modding for Hearts of Iron IV where my efforts were focused on singular nations and not overarching plots. If different sections were handled by different teams, please don’t take a critique or praise of any singular section as a slight against your work, it was all fantastic just some areas were more fantastic than others.
i enjoyed the mod, immensely, it stuck with me to the point that i had to come here and discuss it for what seems to be close to 2000 words. This project is something truly special, not only in terms of a fan game, but as a piece of media in general. It managed to make me feel that sense of magic I felt two years ago when i first played Undertale. And i can’t think of a higher praise than saying that.
The sprite work was amazing. The battles were fun and just the right amount of challenging… except Axis… fuck Axis. The music was a genuine banger to the point where i even liked some of the songs better than some of Toby’s work (i’m looking at you, the person who composed A Mother’s Love, that Hopes and Dreams drop ruined me emotionally for the rest of the run and i hold you and the writing team responsible for that).
And the story, gosh the story was just a real treat.
The mod in general is a bit slow to start, i’ll be honest, i did enjoy the tease at the beginning with Toriel and i think it was genius to cut us off from her entirely at that point. To me, a Undertale mod doing the ruins is like a Batman movie watching Bruce’s parents get gunned down. So, getting something refreshing here was a great foot forward.  Actually, I think that the fact that this mod does not use the OG cast as a crutch is an all-around strong point that i really appreciate and helps set it aside as its own independent thing, different from Undertale. Even though I did find myself craving at least a cameo at times.
On my first day of playing, i witnessed everything that the ruins and Snowdin had to offer. i enjoyed Dalv and Martlet immensely. As I went into the start of the Wild East, I was having a lot of fun. Yet, something felt off, something wasn’t quite sparking the magic i felt with Undertale. So, I left off my first session in the Oasis, having beaten the third boss. All in all, an enjoyable time but not quite clicking.
i couldn’t describe why the game felt off up to this point. Until i watched a friend stream xeyre own first run of the game.
Xey said something during it which made me realize what the issue with these first three areas was. They felt safe, they felt fangamey. These were fun experiences with great atmosphere and enemies but Dlav and Martlet (up to that point) were not characters who grabbed me and made me feel as invested in them as say Toriel, Sans, Papyrus, and Undyne (all characters we would’ve met at a similar point in OG Undertale). Sure, they were nice, and were immensely fun, but i didn’t feel that drive to get to know them better and care about their greater story. These were not the characters of ask blogs and video essays.
At this point, i went to bed, content to get back to it tomorrow but still very much feeling like “this is a fangame.”
Then i woke up…
And let me telling you about Starlo and the town on the edge of the Wild East.
This is where Undertale Yellow grabbed me, this is where the story became something special. This wonderful cast of six unique characters who left me wanting to consume every piece of dialog they had available. These six characters managed to crackle to life that little fanfiction voice in the back of my brain. It was these characters that planted the seed of this sprawling text i am currently writing.
Starlo, himself, is a wonderful character, very fun, very well written, just a treat to experience and spend time with. His missions were comedic gold to a degree where I was cackling in VC because of how good they were. And the fights, oh jeez, the two fights in that area are where the mod really showed off what it could do when it came to combining fun gameplay, great music, and just top tier sprite work that helped give these characters so much substance and life.
And it was also in this section where i started to get invested in the characters. This is where the fangame vibes withered away and gave birth to that same experience i had playing Undertale for that very first time.
It was hinted at with Starlo, a monster putting on a façade to hide from the cold reality of being a member of a broken species living in an equally broken land. His reasoning is so tragic, yet through the tragedy, he is just trying to distract people and bring them whatever joy he can manage. His methods are faulty but his goal is good.
And Ceroba is just amazing, as well, hinting at something darker in the narrative, weaving her story into OG Undertale by experiencing loss to the same experiments that would haunt Alphys. She is something familiar, a mother in pain like Toriel, but also someone who didn’t let that pain keep her in hiding. She uses that pain to try and help this world. And it plays on me so well, making me genuinely ache as my mind idly wonders which amalgamation in the lab was once this monster’s little girl. I wanted to know her story and experience it.
Then the game was all high points from here.
The adventure in the Steamworks where we see the remains of a shattered legacy and the pain that Ceroba goes through when she realizes that her husband was never respected in life. It resonates as we learn how much he just wanted to help Monsterkind and his legacy was just thrown away and left to rot. It made me hate Asgore.
And then comes the plot twist, the moment the shoe drop, as we approach Hotlands and Starlo confronts us. He knows Ceroba’s secret and is there to keep us safe. I had never been so invested in finding out what any of this meant, craving to know what could possibly bring these two into conflict with one another after being so close just two sections prior.
And that’s when we go to Ceroba’s home. That’s where we experience the empty abode that used to house a family. It’s where we learn how this tormented world of captivity that broke them, one by one, killing father, daughter, and yes, even the mother. It’s where we learn about Chujin, a figure of mythos, this mod’s Asgore in a way. A man who knew that escaping the Underground wasn’t the end goal unless Monsterkind could assert itself and prove that it had a right to exist upon the surface. This moment was so compelling, asking questions that fans have had for years and answering them in a way that felt downright satisfying.
And it put a fire in my breast going forward. i feel bad for the individuals who wrote dialog for optional areas after this reveal because i was a woman on a mission at this point. There was no endearing encounter, no fun moment that would distract me from finally finishing this with Ceroba.
And as we reach New Home and face the enemy, a mother who has lost everything, with our friends by our side, that’s when we play the best boss fight, I’ve had the privilege of enjoying in a very long time. It was the right amount of difficult with perfect music, amazing phases and forms, and a wonderful use of the yellow soul to its full capacity. It was long and slogged out, fought tooth and fucking nail, all while the music perfectly weaves together Ceroba’s struggle with the adventure we’ve been on and also a little nostalgia just to remind you what’s at stake. i have slept and i still remember her piano bits combined with those little western twangs, bringing together two childhood friends before dropping Hopes and Dreams just to show you how epic it is. It is… HOLY SHIT… it is something.
And with every phase we see a little more of what this monster lost. We watch her husband wither away, we see her risk her daughter and fail, and we see every last thing this obsession has cost her. And we know that this is a family broken by a collective scar left upon a whole species. We know that humanity is at fault, subjecting a whole race to torment for something that’s generations old. This family is just one of many who our species has wronged, just one trauma on a whole ledger.
And as we finally dispatch her and feel victorious, the reality of the situation slowly settles in.
This is a prologue… we know how this ends.
Asgore has five souls right now. Yet, by the events of Undertale, he has six.
i knew on a logical level that this would happen but the mod still managed to destroy me with the reality. As our friends try and figure out a way to keep us safe, we, the Spirit of Justice, a child with a pure heart, know that we can’t let this slide. We saw what humanities punishment has done to this species and we know that we can help them.
So, Clover sacrifices their Soul. And its at this moment that i started bawling like a child, watching their friends bargain with them, then plead, then seeing them slowly come to terms with it. And the game slowly ends from there, watching our hero make this sacrifice and then send away their friends so they don’t have to see them die. It’s just us, alone, knowing that we did the right thing and it cost us everything. It’s beautiful and tragic, the perfect ending that still chokes me up thinking about it.
And it pays off as the credits role and we get an epilogue that shows all the monsters we’ve touched and made their lives better.
It was special.
This was the special that i felt after Undertale.
And like Undertale, i will never touch it again (unless i speedrun it). The story was completed and the sacrifice was beautiful. It would be wrong of me to erase the deeds that i’ve done to better these lives. i don’t want to erase their happy ending just to tinker around and extract every ounce of life from this game.
So uh, yeah, sorry to the people who worked on geno-run. i’m sure you did a great job but i can’t bring myself to hurt these characters.
All-in-all, sitting there in a VC, bawling at 3:30 in the morning, i knew this was unique and I knew that i wanted to share my thoughts with the fandom and maybe even the developers if they get around to reading this.
Dear devs, if you read this, you created something out of this world, thank you.
Sincerely, thank you.
Would I recommend this mod?
Let me tell you what I said after the credits rolled.
“Fuck this mod.”
Err… text kind of loses the translation of those words being spoken through the warble of a tear-stricken voice that was fresh from sobbing for ten minutes straight.
So, uh…
Yeah, it was alright!
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Summer Night City | Lee Sangyeon
SUMMARY: you were convinced that you were going to spend the rest of your uneventful summer all on your own like usual, that is until a man named Lee Sangyeon shows up in your life.
PAIRING: non-idol Sangyeon x f!reader
GENRE: strangers to lovers au, suggestive
WARNINGS: alcohol, kissing, dirty talk, pet-names (babygirl, sweetie, etc.), sangyeon is such a flirt in this one, and he is umm topless in a pool, there's a pool make-out scene, y'all the sexual tension in this one is smth else 🤡
WORD COUNT: 2,674
A/N: i proudly present to you my submission for deoboyznet's summer on you event! i recently watched the mamma mia musical in London, so this is inspired by the song voulez vous & summer night city! a special a huge shoutout to my beloved @daisyvisions for giving me ideas (and fuelling my delusions 🤡)
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“Are you alone tonight?” 
That familiar scent filled the air in the room, and sure enough, you turned your back to see the person you had been expecting for the night. 
You met Sangyeon right here in this particular nightclub a few weeks prior, where you’ve actually accompanied your roommate since she was determined to get a summer fling to keep her vacations booked and busy. It’s not like you have never been to a club before, you just usually wouldn’t have agreed since you were definitely much more of a homebody chilling in bed with some chips and beer as you put your favourite movies on the mini projector you owned. 
But it was your best friend, your ride-or-die soulmate since elementary school. Of course, you couldn’t have refused. 
As you first stepped foot into the club, there was this sense of expectation hanging in the air that whoever decided to come tonight was expected to get laid or at least hook up with someone.
Sure enough, your roommate eventually found a pretty attractive male who seemed to be in his early or mid-twenties, and the spark they had between them was immediate. Not wanting to witness the ooey-gooey things they were about to do, you excused yourself and reassured your roommate that you wouldn’t be far. 
As you made your way around the club, you settled yourself down at the bar and went for a drink to ease the slight tension you have felt since you arrived. 
Which was also when you encountered the infamous male himself. 
He was standing across the room, and his beautiful eyes glowed in the dark. Immediately, you felt something within you, and the male eventually approached you, starting a conversation. 
He was goddamn attractive, to say the least. You have come across a handful of good-looking men that night, but none of them ever came close to this man who stood in front of you with a glass of vodka soda, looking straight into your eyes. 
Sangyeon was smitten with you as he first laid his eyes upon you, and surprisingly, you both hit off pretty well from the get-go. Because of this particularly fond experience, coming to the nightclub with your roommate has since become a weekly routine. Every encounter you’ve had has always been pleasant—something about the guy attracted you even though you have only met a couple of times. 
And you wanted to know more. 
Hence, you decided to put on the best alluring fashion you could possibly find from the depths of your closet. You went for your maroon maxi dress with an opening behind your back. You decided to go for a sexy yet sophisticated look, where you were trying your best to impress the man of interest for the night. 
Your efforts were not wasted because Sangyeon immediately noticed your presence right when you entered the club and ordered your favourite drink at the bar. Knowing you couldn’t refuse, you approached him, pushing through the crowd to get to where he was. It was also when he decided to do a little hide-and-seek situation, where he would want to surprise you from behind when you arrived. 
“It seems as if you meant business, making your way so quickly towards me. Did you miss me that much?” He teased. 
“I would never say no towards a free drink. Don’t get so high and mighty, young man.” You scoffed as you took in your first sip of alcohol for the night. 
“I’d like to think that this particular dress was meant for me.”
Well, he wasn’t wrong. “What makes you say that, Sangyeon?”
“Oh baby, I know it when I see it in your eyes. You want me, don’t you?” 
“Bold of you to assume I’d find a summer fling like my roommate. I’m not in the same boat as she is.” You crossed your arms while you took a step closer towards him as if trying to provoke him while wanting him to take in the scent of the perfume you had put on for the night.
“You intrigue me, sweetie.” He then takes one strand of your hair and starts twirling around it, all while moving closer to you so that both of your faces are now inches apart.
“Say, why don’t we go somewhere more private? Have a little you-and-me time?” 
You raised an eyebrow. “And what do I get in return?” 
“Something that’s worth your time.” 
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The both of you hit the road as Sangyeon brought you into his convertible and offered you a little night drive around the city. You were only a few minutes into the drive and are now praising yourself internally for agreeing.
The city was beautiful at night—quiet yet somehow captivating with all of the different city lights surrounding the area. There was something just so peaceful yet appealing about a night drive around the city, something that you’d never once had the thought of doing before you met Sangyeon. 
You were so glad you decided to hop on for the ride tonight.
With one hand on the steering wheel and the other leaning against his now-opened window, he takes the chance of catching a few glances at you—smiling throughout the ride as you stuck your head out to take it all the breeze. You were literally just insanely attractive to him, and in no way did he want to put an end to all of these soon. 
“Thought we’d go for a little drive and get to know each other better. It was never easy having to talk as if we’re both screaming at the top of our lungs back down at the nightclub.” 
“Definitely agree on the latter.” You teased, and oh, how much you enjoyed these little moments where your wits would slightly take Sangyeon aback—you really liked when his eyes widened ever so slightly and then reciprocated as he shot you back with his flirty comments. 
You definitely love it a little too much when he flirts with you. And in return, you loved teasing him as much as you could.
“Hey, maybe consider taking a picture. I promise you I’ll last longer in this dress you have been ogling on for hours.” You joked, clearly noticing how he had not taken his eyes away from you since you both hit the road—or rather, ever since you met up at the nightclub earlier. 
“Aren’t you being a little too overconfident in your outfit today, babygirl?”
“If it were for your eyes only, I would gladly dress like this whenever we meet.” 
“Tempting.” Sangyeon smacked his lips and is now staring at you harder than ever since your last comment. 
At this point, you already came with the mindset of wanting to proceed further in this situationship you both were clearly having and enjoying with one another. You knew that after a few encounters you had with him—hell, even when you both first met, there was something so mysterious yet mesmerising about him.
It was as if you were hypnotised by him, constantly wanting to hit him up and spend more time with him. With the way he was always being so flirty with you, you have never once rejected them—in fact, you have always enjoyed retorting back with the little teases here and there. 
At this point, you figured that admitting that you purposely chose this specific outfit for the night was done just for him would give this whole situationship a little push. 
And it turns out you were right. 
While enjoying a few minutes of silence and Sangyeon seemingly constantly driving through the city, he finally makes a turn into a junction which leads up towards a hill. 
“Say, why don’t you come over to my place? I can guarantee you that you will get a better night view of Seoul from there.” 
Damn. We’re going a little bit too fast now, aren’t we? 
From the back of your mind, so many alarms were setting off. You have constantly told yourself how you were different from your roommate—you were never a party girl, let alone have a thing with someone, because you never really socialise much outside of your peer group. You have just so happened to encounter an attractive male whom you did not know much about at the nightclub, which then proceeded to you wanting to meet up with him weekly since that first encounter. 
It was insane that you actually agreed to go for a car ride with a stranger (well, he somehow is), and now to the comforts of his home? 
Without much hesitation, you immediately blurted out a response that would put the biggest smile on his face. 
“Show me what you’ve got then.”
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It didn’t take too long to arrive at this apartment. You didn’t expect him to reside in one of the top and luxurious ones that were literally the talk of Seoul at the moment. A stranger would have never been able to step foot even through the security implemented here. Obviously, the residents here are from the upper-class level. 
As he parked his vehicle in the basement of the parking lot, he guided you upstairs towards the fourteenth floor, where his apartment was located. You were certainly flabbergasted when you stepped foot into his home—the quality and quantities of his furniture were on a whole other level, and you could tell how this was truly a living space for a wealthy individual.
He took you on a little house tour, which was when you expected him to invite you in for a little movie with some drinks.
But you were completely wrong.
“You know what the best part of living in this apartment is? The rooftop pool is shared with all residents here. I’m pretty sure there isn’t anyone up there during this time. It's definitely a great opportunity for us to go for a little swim and get that final stunning view of the city that I promised you about.” 
Sangyeon decided to give you some time to yourself as you said you needed to use the bathroom for a bit while he got ready and headed up to the pool to reserve the spot for you both. 
Slamming the door shut on his bathroom door, you looked at yourself in the mirror and truly questioned yourself on what snapped within you for the night. 
Who is this Y/N? Why have you potentially agreed to do all of this? 
But did you hate this new version of yourself? Absolutely not.
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After a good ten minutes of getting yourself ready physically and mentally, you have decided to head up to the rooftop pool with the spare card key Sangyeon left behind on the kitchen countertop. 
As the elevator door dings open, you approach the automatic sliding doors, which open up to the infamous outdoor pool Sangyeon was raving about earlier. Sure enough, you noticed how the male was already in the waters, his bare back facing you as he first took in the sight of the city. 
Your presence did not go unnoticed as he immediately hears your footsteps approaching the pool and turns around to face you.
You were glad that it was already nighttime and there weren’t enough lights around the pool to show your now red-flushed-tomato-like face towards him. 
Holy. This man is truly something else.
It was how he was so well-built, and his muscles were so well-defined that they would definitely have all of the women squeal if they ever looked at them. And with his now damp dark hair pushed back, your stomach was basically doing somersaults at this point. 
And how badly you wanted to join him in the pool now.
“You’re finally here, Y/N.” 
You did not need the man to say himself to invite you into the pool because his eyes have already said so. Hence, you slowly and gently took off the bathrobe you were wearing, which then revealed you in only your undergarments.
Sangyeon approached you and extended both hands to support you as you bent down to dip yourself into the pool. Gently pulling you as he brings you back to his previous spot, he turns you so that you are now met with the beautiful sight he has meant to show you. 
The rumours were true after all. The night view from this apartment rooftop was incomparable with the night drive you both had before this. You were basically able to take in the entire city of Seoul from above, and this view was something that will forever be imprinted in your mind. 
Immediately, you began to feel a whelm of emotions build up within you, and you couldn’t help but shed a little tear. “Thank you, Sangyeon, for doing this for me. It reminds me of how I’ve always taken this beautiful city for granted.” 
“Not at all, Y/N. I’m beyond grateful that you actually accepted my offer in the first place.” 
Unbeknown to you both, you have naturally linked your hands together under the water while you laid your head to rest against his shoulder as you both take a moment of silence to take in the whole stunning view truly. It was how his hands slowly moved up to your shoulder, pushing you towards him to give you more room to rest. 
“Maybe you aren’t a bad person after all, sir Lee Sangyeon.” You broke off the silence between you both. 
“I will take that as a compliment.”
Just then, he lifts your head up and turns you so that you face him as he lays his hands on your waist. In return, you decided to wrap both of your arms around his neck. 
“You know what, Y/N? You are absolutely beautiful and truly one of a kind.”
“Well, are we back to the flirting game now, mister know-it-all? Don’t tell me this is how you treat all the other girls you have encountered before.” 
“What if I told you that that has never happened before and this is only for you, babygirl?” 
“Prove it then.” A sly smile is now plastered across your face. 
His gaze now falls onto your plump lips, and the look on his face shows how badly he wants to have them all to himself. 
“My impatience is slowly creeping, Y/N. I want to kiss you so badly, and I’m afraid I can’t hold it in anymore.” 
“Nobody is stopping you, Sangyeon. It’s all yours to take.” You proudly admitted. 
It was as if they say—when the night comes there is action, and so did it all happen in a blink of an eye. Sangyeon closed the gap between you two and crashed his lips onto yours. The kiss was slow and sensual, and the man surely took his time taking in all of it. As both of your bodies were now pressed against each other, there was basically little to no escape. Both of your tongues were now intertwined with one another, leaving no room for either of you to gasp for air.
Sangyeon’s hands were slowly travelling up to your bare back, and your hands were now tangling in his hair, both begging for more. Something has turned you on, and somehow, you can’t resist this strange attraction you have felt towards him. 
God. His kiss. It was as if it was pure nectar, it was so sickly sweet that it made you crave for more. 
You have no intention of stopping anytime soon, and neither did he. 
“I could kiss you all day, baby.”
Finally, after several minutes of that steamy kiss under the moonlight, you both finally broke it apart, and Sangyeon began to leave his trail of kisses down to your neck. With that, your nails began to dig a little deep into his skin as they fell from his hair to his bare back. 
“I bet you’re up for round two, babygirl.” He responded with a low chuckle. 
Oh, how your eventful summer has just finally begun. 
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findafight · 2 months
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The "Robin would never date Steve's ex who broke his heart" take is FUCKING stupid for a lot of reasons.
First of off, the autonomy you're taking out of Robin with this.
Like she's not Steve's sidekick, she's not his yes man, she's an indepent girl who should be free to date any girl she wants.
She would never let her friendship with him ostacolate her love life.
Why the fuck she should do that?!
No one would.
And also, Steve is actually the one who hurt Nancy the most (slut Nancy Wheeler).
And if you think for a second that Robin would ever take Steve's side, then you're wrong.
Just stop centering everything around Steve, and stop reducing Robin to be just his sidekick, 'cause she's FUCKING not.
Hi! So. Pretty sure you found the most recent post I made (on April 6th) tagged anti rnce (and ONLY anti rnce. Not even stranger things. Just anti rnce and my personal original text post tag and a quip about choosing violence. So clearly if that’s how you got here you chose to not just send a post you disagreed with to your friends to rant about but came into my inbox and tried to start shit)And if you didn’t I truly don’t get how you, clearly a rnce fan, found me.
I’m going to be honest. Neither of us are going to change each other’s minds. I don’t like rnce for a lot of reasons, from i just don’t see a romantic spark there to a lot of the shippers being kinda shitty. I don’t care what you ship, really, just that. Claiming it’s canon or should be canon endgame etc gets annoying. And that a lot of the times the way I’ve seen the relationship portrayed (because, contrary to possibly popular belief, I have actually tried to read some fics for them. It’s also such a commonly untagged side or background pairing that I am subjected to it like that often as well) there’s so often weird terf or radfem red flags and alarm bells going off. I’ve seen someone harassed by rnce shippers for calling them out and then those shippers loudly regurgitating terf talking points like it’s fucking funny. I know all fandoms and ships have bad eggs but holy shit.
There’s been a few posts about how for some reason rnce fans try to portray people who don’t like it as making Robin Steve’s sidekick, when really we are acknowledging the facets of her characterization other than her lesbianism. Just because she likes girls doesn’t mean that’s the only thing that matters to her!
Yes, Robin liking girls is part of who she is, it influences how she acts and what she talks about, but it’s not the ONLY thing about her. She likes old movies, she enjoys pop and new wave music, she does her make up in her best friend’s car, she forgot to mention she never learned to drive because he forgot to ask if she could, she thinks combining into a super being with said best friend would possibly solve most of their problems.
Robin is a character who makes her own choices! She chooses to butt in at scoops, chooses to stay with Steve in the bunker to hold off the Russians, chooses to tell him her deepest secret, chooses to apply for jobs with Steve once they heal from the mall, chooses to spend a lot of time with him! And that’s rad. It gives us insight on who she is!
Whenever I’ve written or talked about Robin choosing not to date Nancy, I’ve always made it perfectly clear that it is Robin’s choice. Because given what we see of her in two seasons, Robin is loyal, and greatly values her friendship with Steve. Like. Regardless of how Steve feels about it, and I do think of Robin was legitimately interested in Nancy and Steve thought she had a chance, he’d encourage her to go for it. (Steve isn’t blindly encouraging Robin to hit on Vickie. He has high suspicions that Vickie is queer in some way too! She likes boobies!) I think Robin would think twice about it just because how much she encouraged stancy to get back together in s4.
Honestly, it makes me sad seeing how many times “why would robin choose her best friend’s feelings over getting a gf” is said because like. I value my friends’ feelings all the time. If I thought something I was doing was or would hurt them, I would reevaluate. Why WOULDNT Robin consider her best friend’s feelings? The first person she ever came out to? Who made her feel safe and accepted? Who made her laugh when she felt most vulnerable? Who she encouraged to get back with his ex? Romance is not a level up from friendship, it is not the endgame of life, it is not superior to any other relationship type. Treating friendships as less important to romance is something to reconsider and reevaluate.
Your last point. Anon, who is centring Steve now? Sure. He fucked up in s1. Literally no one denies that. He fucked up and he worked to make things right. He cleaned up the graffiti, he went to apologize to Jonathan, and he presumably apologized to Nancy, because she decided to date him for eleven months after that. I highly doubt there wasn’t heavy gossip about the graffiti or their breakup/makeup. I do agree that before Tina’s party Steve wasn’t helping Nancy as much as he could have, but Nancy wasn’t communicating to him either. They weren’t in the right place for each other. If we consider the alley the breakup, how is that not still breaking his heart? Yes Nancy was on a noble crusade, but it still had collateral damage. It’s something interesting about her character!
Robin wouldn’t be on board with the graffiti. But like. Steve’s changed and apologized since then. And She wasn’t there? She’s just here for the aftermath of Steve’s reignited feelings for Nancy. Idk. Both Steve and Nancy hurt each other in s1/2. It’s not a Steve v Nancy thing? It’s just an acknowledgment that of the two, Robin is closer to Steve. She’s more likely to consider him. She’s not omniscient to everything that happened or the persons feelings and reasons for doing it.
I’m sorry you don’t think friendship has an equal or greater value than some romantic relationship, it must suck. I also hope you find better things to do than to come to someone’s inbox and try to start something over a ship you like that they don’t.
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ladylovesloki · 2 years
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Sims: One Shot
Pairings: Loki X Reader
Warnings: Language, fluff, mentions of smut
Summary: Loki is away on a mission, when he comes back he makes an adorable discovery.
I love playing the Sims and I thought this would be a fun story☺️
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You were just sitting on the couch in Loki’s living room, playing Sims on your computer. It was late one night and Loki, your boyfriend, was on a mission for the next few days. He left about 3 days ago so you had another 2 days of waiting for him. It sucked but he was so worth it, not just for the sex which was…..mind blowing…he was also the most attentive, thoughtful and romantic person you have ever been with. 
You worked in the Tower, archives division. You were responsible for keeping record of all of the documents that come and go, who borrows them and for what purpose. Making sure they have the proper clearance to borrow whatever it is they are borrowing. Loki would be in there frequently, getting books about Earth so he can acclimate as soon as possible. He was going to be here quite a while after all.
He came in to the archives looking to borrow some material that pertained to a mission he had coming up one day and you couldn’t help but spark up a conversation with him. You talked about books, what type of music on Earth he likes the most, movies he had seen so far. Eventually he asked you out for coffee and that was that. You were together for a little over a year now, you just had the conversation about moving in together and Loki insisted you stay in his suite while he was away. “Let’s call it a test, I want you to see how you feel alone in my chambers without me. It will be just for a few days and if you feel comfortable being here I want you here.” He looked at you with that cute eyebrow thing he does and reeled you right in. 
It’s not that you didn’t want to live with Loki, you would love to, but the idea of living in the Tower made you nervous. You didn’t exactly want to live where you worked and Loki didn’t have much of a choice since he’s technically still being monitored by Shield. Plus having sooo many people around made you anxious, you were an introvert and loved being at home. You loved working in the archives because for the most part it was quiet, just the way you like your home.
You currently live in an apartment about an hour away from the Tower. You would spend some nights in Loki’s suite if you were there too late but you always knew that if you wanted to escape from the hustle and bustle of the big city, you had your place. If you move in with Loki that would be gone.
So here you are, “trying to see how you feel”, so far you haven’t really gone anywhere else besides the archives and Loki’s suite. He had his own kitchen so you never had to go to the community one the Avengers use when they want to eat together. Most of them were gone on this mission too anyway so you just decided to keep to yourself for now.
So here you are playing Sims in your pj’s. It was getting close to midnight and you felt signs of being tired but you were in the middle of this build you had dedicated like 3 hours to that you wanted to finish before you went to bed.
~~Loki’s POV~~
Waiting for the quinjet to land was agonizing, I would just teleport to my chambers if I truly wanted to but the captain wouldn’t let me hear the end of it last time. I just wanted to be back with y/n. To slide in bed with her and feel the warmth I have been missing since we left for this blasted mission.
The quinjet finally lands and the hatch opens, I expect to hear the captain say we will meet in the conference room to debrief but he seems as exhausted as the rest of the team. Mortals.
So with his dismissal I made my way to my suite, excited to see my lady. As I approach my door I see a blue light peaking its way out through the bottom.
I walk in and there you are, sitting on the couch with your computer is your lap. Fast asleep.
I go to her with a smile and my intention was to turn off the computer and place her in bed but what was on the screen got my attention.
Is that me? I focus in on the character that has the same features as me, I also see a female that mirrors your features as well. I use my finger to move the game around and look around the house that y/n had constructed. She played this “Sims” game often and would spend hours building homes and causing chaos for the characters she created. I never knew she created a replica of…us…in a beautiful home and what looks like a…cat..?
Is this truly what she wanted? To make a “home” with me, I always thought she was reluctant to move in with me because of my past. Maybe this is the type of home she wants to live in and with me it seems.
I look over at y/n, mouth open, snoring…drooling a little. My gods. She is beautiful. I do what I initially intended to do and I close her computer. I place my hand on her head and mutter a sleeping spell so I don’t wake her from the movement from the couch to our bed. 
I will not be joining her though..I have some research to do.
~Readers POV~
You wake up and you’re…in bed? You don’t remember getting up and going to bed but..here you are. You walk over to the bathroom and start getting ready for your day, have some breakfast and leave for work. You can’t wait for Loki to get home, even though its not the most ideal place to live you’ve decided that you will be moving in with him. These last few days just reminded you how much you love him and how much you want to spend every moment you can with him.
You work your normal day and go back to your soon to be new suite. When you get there you open the door and you see a single candle burning on the table in the dining area. You turn on the lights and walk over to the fire hazard (the candle) and see a note next to it. Your name is written in beautiful handwriting on it. You open it..
Y/n,
My love I have missed you so, these last few days without you have been agonizing. I have a surprise for you my darling girl. I have left your dress for the evening on our bed, on the vanity I have a gift for you that I also request you wear for the evening. I will see you at the address I have provided at 7:30 tonight. 
I love you sweet princess, I will see you soon.
Forever yours,
Loki
You were so excited! It looks like they had returned from the mission early, you couldn’t wait to see Loki and for him to do all of this reminds you of how much you love him. You look at the time, “shit..I only have 2 hours to get ready and get to there!” You quickly google the address, its not far, about a 20 minute drive from the tower, 30 with traffic. You get in the shower and start to get ready, you put on the dress Loki left for you, green of course. Then you go to the vanity as instructed and find a small box waiting for you.You open it and see a beautiful necklace, diamonds around the chain and a green jewel in the middle. 
You’re a little nervous to wear to be honest, the thing probably costs more than everything you owned put together.
You take one last look in the mirror and run out the door. You ask one of the drivers to take you to the address Loki gave you.
“Here we are” announces the driver.
You look out your window and its a beautiful brownstone building, “the hell are you planning mischief?” 
You thank the driver and walk up the steps, you don’t even have to knock because as soon as you reach the door Loki opens it.
You heart skips when you look at him for first time in days.
“Loki” you breathe out. 
“My love”, he reaches for you and you fall in his arms. 
“I missed you so much, how was the mission?” You step back to take him in, checking to see if he had been injured while away.
“All is well my love, enemies dead, plans thwarted, so much avenging” he smiles down at you.
“Come my love, I have more surprises for you inside.” He kisses you, takes you by the hand and brings you inside this beautiful…home.
“Loki what’s going on, what is this place?” You ask, your curiosity killing you.
He chuckles, “all in good time my love, come.”
He leads you into a dining room that had candles and dinner set up, “will you dine with me my darling?” I will tell you all about how our mission went and you can tell me of your time while I was away.”
“Of course.” In truth you were starving and everything looked so good, curiosity will have to wait.
After eating and conversing about the mission and things you had been up to in his absence, Loki escorted you to the sitting area.
“Do you like this home?” He asks.
“It’s beautiful”, honestly you loved it. It looked like a replica of the house you built on Sims.
“What are we doing here? Did you rent it out for the night?” Knowing sexy time was definitely on the table.
“No my love, I purchased this home earlier today.” He confesses.
“What..Why?” 
“Because this is the home I would like for us to live in…together. Y/n I must confess, I came home late last night and I saw your….Sims..game..thing on your computer and after I saw an astonishingly close replica of me walking around the home with someone that looked a lot like you….I” he takes a moment to get his thoughts together “…I’ve always known the Tower can be an uncomfortable place for you but because you are so wonderful and understanding you were willing to stay with me there.”
“It’s because I love you Loki, I’ll go anywhere if it means being with you.”
“I know my love, so this morning I went to Fury. I told him that I wanted to live with you outside of the tower. I showed him this home and after a long negotiation about surveillance and Stark putting in some extra security measures to insure I behave, he agreed. Using Starks resources and connections I was able to purchase the property in no time. So my love, I ask you again, will you move in with me? Here in this home, make your simulation a reality?”
You nod your head because you can’t speak. So many emotions going through you, love, elation, excitement..you name it you were feeling it.
So you kiss him and you hope that between the nod and this kiss he will feel your answer.
“Meow…meow..”
You look down and see a little black kitten rubbing against your legs.
“Oh yes, I almost forgot about him.” Loki chuckles, bends down and collects the little furball in his arms.
“Did you get us a cat?!”
“I saw one in your game as well darling, surprise…”
You were so happy, you had the man you love, a new beautiful home and a new addition to your little family.
“Darling, I do have a question.” He smiles at you while you interact with the kitten.
“What’s that baby?” You ask, playing with the kitten in his arms.
“Wanna go woohoo?”
The End
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fizziepopangel · 1 year
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Hey! I really liked your helluva boss headcanons, they're very interesting and realistic! Do you have any for Stolas? 😀
I do actually have a few! Ask and you shall receive, my friend! I hope you enjoy😋
“Oh shit. Am I in danger right now?”
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When he was young, the prince built little communities for the toads and frogs that he found within the garden sometimes. This is what sparked his joy for being in the garden and he still tries his best to make the palace garden comfortable for the small amphibians that he sometimes comes across there.
Despite being a powerful demon, Stolas hates horror movies because he scares far easier than he cares to admit.
He has bald spots from where he's pulled out his feathers during panic attacks or times of overwhelming stress but learned to hide them well over the years.
Stolas is easily excited by small things which can easily be seen through his daughter’s social media where she frequently posts pictures of her father reacting in childlike wonder to things most people wouldn’t think twice about.
Baby Stolas was bathed in a bird bath the same way babies are bathed in the sink sometimes when they're really small.
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Sometimes Stolas will sleep with his old stuffed animal. It brought him comfort as a child and though he's a bit embarrassed to admit it to most people, it still brings him comfort after nightmares.
He understands his duties as a member of the Goetia family, but he always wanted to be an artist or botanist rather than a prince.
Stolas’ primary love language is physical touch which tends to make him a wonderful, affectionate partner and friend…. Unfortunately, the prince also experiences touch starvation quite easily.
The abuse he took from Stella worsened after she became pregnant with Octavia because she soon found he would give in to any demand she had if it meant keeping their daughter safe if she even acted as if she might threaten the child in some way. 
He suffers from migraines due to poor vision because he's struggled with focusing both sets of his eyes at once since he was a kid. His father never took him seriously and he was often teased by others about having one set of eyes closed to both help him focus on things and get rid of his migraines…. He still does this sometimes when he's alone because he's still afraid of being teased or seen as weak.
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He has a deep appreciation for classical music, but he loves dancing around to trashy pop music more than he likes listening to the classics people are used to hearing him listen to.
Blitz can be quite rough with him in bed and despite enjoying it for the most part, he wants something more… sensual sometimes. He had hoped it would be after their date at Ozzie's.
He's put off teaching Via magic because he doesn't want her to grow up just yet but he's found that their magic lessons are often some of their best bonding activities and he learns much more than he thought he would about his daughter with each lesson they stumble through. 
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The demon prince is still afraid of the dark. Only his daughter knows.
He uses his human form to attend pride parades in the human realm. He loves it and has made many human friends in the years he’s attended.
Stolas doesn’t use his full demon form very often because despite how well he hides it, it takes a lot of energy and it leaves him fairly exhausted.
Unbeknownst to everyone aside from Blitz, Stolas keeps a journal of poetry he writes.
Despite the fact that they are one of the lowest classes species in hell, Stolas doesn’t necessarily view imps in that manner because he sees himself as having been raised by them since he was raised more so by the imps who served his family than his parents.
He has a major sweet tooth and chocolate ice cream with whipped cream and cherries on top is his favorite sweet treat.
Stolas tends to his garden daily and has named each and every one of the plants he cares for.
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jadeylovesmarvelxo · 2 years
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The Rebound.
Summary; Y/n is Eddie's rebound from Chrissy and she's falling in love with him. He could never love her back though... Right?
Warnings; Angst with a happy ending, it's cheesy as fuck 😁 💖 Some mentions of smut, 18+
Likes, comments and reblogs are always welcome ❤ I do not give anyone permission to copy my work 💫💞
She knew from the minute that this thing with Eddie started that there was a possibility that she could have her heart broken.
The first time they had sex was after Hellfire and everyone had left. He was heartbroken about Chrissy rejecting him after they had only been dating a month and she was desperate to comfort him.
She had gone to his trailer to comfort him with a veg out on junk food and horror movies.
His head rests on her shoulder and he looks so broken that it hurts her heart.
"I don't know I ever thought I could be enough for her, town freak. Satanist, he spits out bitterly, of course, she ran the other way and went back to Jason". She scowls hating Chrissy in that moment.
Gently she wipes his tears away. "No, stop that. You're kind and sweet, loyal and an amazing man Ed's". She kisses over his cheeks and his head turns meeting her lips.
Sparks crackle between them and she pulls away embarrassed because it feels so good but he's hurting and he doesn't know what he's thinking.
"Eddie I'm sorry". He stares at her stunned then kisses her back.
"Don't fucking stop you taste so damn good baby". She leans in kissing him again and they stumble to his room.
It's a frenzy of tearing clothes and kisses, touches everywhere. They were naked within minutes and his body against hers felt like heaven.
Their first time together was frenzied and passionate and he made her cum so many times she lost count.
She loved driving him wild, teasing him and it was honestly the most mindblowing night of her life.
When they woke in the morning Eddie's arms were wrapped around her. The room was a mess and their clothes were thrown around everywhere.
She sits up the sheet pooling around her and Eddies eyes slowly open, he stretches and blinks looking as stunned as she was.
"Shit. Eddie we..." He nods but looks like he's barely paying attention. "Eddie can you focus right now?". He drags his eyes away from her body and she's flushed with confusion and raging desire to kiss him again.
He's laying there with his curls even messier, the sheet barely covering his body and her eyes trail over his tattoos and to his happy trail.
Fuck. He smirks noticing her reaction and moves the sheet away so he's fully naked.
"We really should talk Eddie". He pulls her onto his lap and lets the sheet covering her fall.
"Jesus". He licks his lips and his hands caress her breasts, lips moving to her neck. "Talk later. Need to be inside you right now princess". He grunts and she stops worrying and just enjoys the moment.
💖
Since then they couldn't keep their hands off each other, they snuck around and Eddie took her anywhere and everywhere.
Even though it was just sex she grew attached to him very quickly and began to fall for him.
They did have a lot of sex but also just spent time together hanging out, watching movies, listening to music.
She really began to fall for him hard during that time but she knew he still missed Chrissy.
She could see it in the longing looks he gave her at school. The first time she spoke to him again he was ecstatic.
"Hey, baby did I tell you what happened earlier?". She stops kissing his neck and smiles, he looks so happy.
Only one thing made him that happy.
"What?". He kisses her hair and his eyes light up. "Chrissy spoke to me today and you know if we keep speaking then she might realise her mistake with going back to Jason and want me back".
Anxiety fills her stomach and she avoids Eddie's eyes plastering a big fake smile on her face. "That's great"
Eddie frowns and nudges her gently and she shifts moving from his knee.
"You okay sweetheart?"
"Yes yes". She lies through her teeth but feels a little emboldened to speak her mind. "It's just Chrissy doesn't deserve you. If she can't see how amazing you are then she's an idiot".
He stares at her for one loaded moment and pulls her back in his arms. "You really mean that baby?". She nods and he kisses her.
She wishes he could see himself the way she saw him. The way she adored him.
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Slowly mentions of Chrissy begin to get less and less. The longing glimpses he would throw Chrissy's way began to disappear too.
Tonight she was with Eddie and she should have been heading home but he was insistent she stay.
"Eddie I can't find my panties". She groans and he mocks and sighs. "Oh, how terrible sweetheart looks like you are going to have to stay here after all". She rolls her eyes amused.
"It's freezing out and stormy princess don't want you getting sick. You can stay here wearing my Hellfire shirt and I'll keep you safe and warm".
How can she say no to those puppy eyes and that smile? She relents not really wanting to head out into the rain anyway and snuggles back up beside him.
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She always knew from the instant that she got together with Eddie that heartbreak could be inevitable.
It's like she was prepared so much for that possibility that she didn't even consider the other possibility.
The fact he could fall in love with her too.
"Eddie?"
His arms wrap around her and he rests his head on top of hers. "What is it, sweetheart?"
"I saw Chrissy today. She looked really happy with Jason and I just wanted to check in and make sure you're okay" He nods.
"I really, really am okay sweetheart. You helped with that and made me see that I deserved better. That it should have been you and me all along".
Oh my god, this is happening she thinks as the excitement grows inside her but she's still a bit nervous it's all too good to be true.
"Eddie, I know that I'm just a rebound for Chrissy. Please don't say things like that because I know you wouldn't be saying them if Chrissy wanted you back".
He strokes her cheek and looks deeply into her eyes his brown ones shining with warmth.
"No, fuck I'm over Chrissy have been for a while. I'm not pining over Chrissy anymore because my dream girl is right with me and doesn't get how fucking madly in love I am with her and wish I'd seen that sooner".
He kisses her tenderly and pulls back just for a second. "Im in love with you sweetheart".
The doubts and fears fall away and she lets herself be swept up in his love.
"I love you too Ed's". He grins and presses butterfly kisses all over her cheeks and lups.
"You and me princess, forever sounds totally metal right?" Yeah. Absolutely.
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tid-liddell · 1 year
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So, here's KOBD bitlets from this AU, their daughter's name is Vita, and son's is Ace. Btw yeah, i didn't watch RID because everyone told me that even RB are better than this shit and also 'cause RID events don't happen in this AU.
If you don't know about this AU, you may read the comic there(PLEASE SEE THE TRIGGER WARNINGS AT THE DESCRIPTION BEFORE READING)
Down below is some spoilers for the AU and also a little explaination for some stuff (because they are gonna be born behind the scenes)
In a nutshell, while Autobots were attacking Nemesis, there was one "incident" that happened with Breakdown, and after that he realized that autobots aren't bad and even Bulkhead is not a bad guy at all, and he had got a thought of joining their team. Also Breakdown and Knockout together smashed Starscream and then joined autobots. When Optimus had a farewell with his team, Breakdown added to Knockout's words that "he never had the best role models" something like "However, now we will do our best to become better" hugging his mate. And his words truly were not empty, soon he even befriended Bulkhead, after all their hobbies were almost similar, they actually had many things in common , Breakdown and his conjunx endura enjoyed watching humans' horror movies and Bulkhead also was a fan of rock music and introduced it to Breakdown. After a while, when Cybertron was almost reconstructed, Team Prime had a two little sparks joining them
Also here's some crappy sketches i made
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i'm also planning to draw some more sketches of them ;)
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onboardsorasora · 7 months
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I wanted some soft boys. I wrote this yesterday while exhausted and I mean I reread it just now but I hope it's ok lol
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Part 13
The day had been a long one but it was a good one spent at home. Lando and Charles had come over and they piled up in the couches and watched movies all day.
They each got to choose a movie, and Max and Lando made popcorn. Jimmy and Sassy lap hopped, accepting cuddles and scratches from whoever would give it.
Max's choice had been a mindless action comedy with gratuitous car chases and explosions that had Daniel excitedly asking the guys questions about racing the whole time. Jimmy had crawled over to Charles' lap because he had been the only 'calm' one.
Daniel's movie choice was an older comedy retelling of Robin Hood that he used to watch a lot with his father. Lando watched amused how he would mouth some of the lines, Max would smile at the sparkle in his eyes. 
This movie also sparked an impromptu 'sword fight' between Charles and Lando that had Daniel kneeling on the couch and throwing his head backwards in a honking laugh. The loser (Lando) made more popcorn for the group.
To get back at everyone, Lando's choice was some kind of gory slasher movie that Daniel didn't enjoy at all. He didn't say anything to anyone and Max also kept silent when Daniel buried his face in his shoulder after a while. He originally was using Sassy as a blockade but she grew tired of the constant squeezes and fearful squishes.
Daniel wasn't a fan of the tense music and the gratuitous gore. He didn't normally watch these sorts of films, leaving that up to Michelle and his dad when they went to the movies together. He didn't even realize that he was cuddling into Max's side at first, didn't notice the arm that came to rest along his shoulders while he shook with fear.
"Oh! I'm so sorry Max– I–" Daniel whispered embarrassed apologies, a blush flaming his expressive face. Lando and Charles fought over the controls while Daniel tried and failed to extract himself from Max's gentle hold.
"It is, of course, no problem Daniel." Max's voice was hoarse and he cleared his throat. He pulled Daniel's smaller form back against him, pointedly not meeting searching wide brown eyes.
"If you're sure…?" Daniel whispered, watching and waiting for him to change his mind. He didn't, merely repositioned his arm. Daniel laid tense as the opening credits for Charles' movie choice started. He was extra aware that he was leaning into Max's space.
He felt really nice, Daniel suspected he would because his hugs were very comfortable. But a hug was one thing, cuddling into him on the couch was something completely different. He slowly relaxed, keenly aware of all the points that their bodies connected. He hoped he wasn't heavy, he didn't want to make Max irritated. He didn't want to be a burden, Max was just being nice to let him use him as a pillow.
Max smelt really good, and he was warm. Sassy always said he was, and Daniel took her word for it because before now, there was never a moment in the realm of possibilities for Daniel to learn this for himself. Well he was learning and Sassy was right. 
Cats never lied.
Max peaked down at Daniel's smaller form curled up on him. He was careful to stay still; not wanting to spook Daniel who hadn't relaxed all the way as yet. As if waiting for the moment Max got uncomfortable to bolt.
Daniel was paying attention to the movie, or at least he seemed to be. Max watched as bit his lip and let it go, his plump bottom lip glistening with saliva. Daniel peaked up at him through his eyelashes and Max looked away quickly, not wanting to be caught staring. 
The time passed like that, and eventually Daniel's soft snores could be heard. The three drivers smiled fondly and finished the movie, chatting softly with each other as to not wake their friend. Sassy snuggled on top of Daniel's lap, burrowing into his Tshirt and resting her head on the snoozing cherub.
Eventually the guys left, waving to Max and letting themselves out quietly. Max stayed still, unsure how to wake Daniel to get him to go to bed. And also unwilling to lose the closeness. 
Sassy watched him with keen eyes and he just knew she knew what was happening. He'd never been uncomfortable with his cat before now.
Daniel shifted then, snuffling sleepily deeper into his chest, pulling his knees further in his curl and Max watched him with a small smile on his face. His chest was warm with fondness. Sassy chirped softly and bumped her head against Max's hand. 
"I know…" he breathed softly. He didn't know what she was communicating, but he assumed it had to be a comment on how beautiful content Daniel was. He scratched between Sassy's ears absentmindedly, his gaze still on Daniel's relaxed face.
Max didn't know how much time passed in the quiet of the night, the TV's sleep mode long engaged. His phone vibrated a while back, no doubt Charles and Lando updating that they reached home. He hadn't moved to reply. He didn't want to jostle Daniel.
He didn't have to worry, however, because Daniel woke on his own. Sleep clouded brown eyes looked around before he eased up off of Max's chest and rubbed his creased face.
"I'm sorry. I fell asleep." Daniel mumbled. Max's chest felt cold, missing his warmth and now familiar weight. He shrugged.
"It's alright." Max watched him with bright blue eyes, enjoying how adorable he looked completely sleep rumpled. He barely saw this in the mornings, Daniel was an earlier riser; something about the birds waking him up with gossip.
"We should go to bed, I think. I mean– our own beds that is." Max continued softly, wanting to hit his own forehead with his palm. Daniel yawned behind his hand and nodded, clearly not realizing Max's gaffe. Good.
They shuffled to the bedrooms, Max keeping Daniel steady as he zombie walked and leaned into Max's warmth. Max helped him into bed and left the room, smiling at the softly mumbled 'night Maxy' the proceeded the resumption of Daniel's soft snores. Max paused in the doorway to watch Daniel sleep for a little before turning around to go to his own room.
Sassy sat in the hallway watching him, she tilted her head curiously.
"What? Don't look at me like that." Max mumbled before going into his room and laying in bed. If the sheets felt cold and the bed felt too large for just himself, that was no one's business but his own.
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