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sledz-z · 2 years
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Hehe lil' emo frog boy
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adaineabernantsfrog · 9 months
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"You broke her heart, you know.
She always trued to make you proud, and you broke her heart while she did it. I wonder if you ever even cared for her, or about her, or about her skills or talents off the battlefield or away from the spy ground.
She cannot cook, she cannot clean, but she has a dry wit and sense of humour that would have carried at court. People saw her as youthful and innocent before she died for you; She cut out her eye for you and you stood by and let her, she ruined herself for you and you stood by and watched. Did you ever say thank you? Did you ever think for one second that she died broken because of you?
This is not me looking for someone to blame, you think I don't know death? I know death. I have grieved and I have watched and I watched my husband die all alone in a castle and start a war. I have taken on mantles I never wanted to wear twice in my life. The first time it was ripped from my body, the same will not happen the second time, it will not.
She died and it's your fault. She died and you broke her heart moments before."
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rainbowchaox · 6 months
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Purgatory Pissa Masterpost Part 1:
Look guys Missa hasn’t streamed again since day 1 of the event! So I was thinking to make it easier for artists and fic writers to remember canon moments. And I am HAVING thoughts. And feeling the need to yet again be “normal” about my favorite cubitos.
Let’s be honest. Philza was so happy to see Missa was online it was adorable. In Philza POV he practically started the zooming into Missa from the top of the wall. HUSBAND SPOTTED! And the amount of joy between them seeing each other again! THEY MISSED EACH OTHER SO MUCH!!!
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Then Missa! Finally got a little brave and practically demanded Philza to give him a HUG. And guys I squealed watching it live. And philza immediately GAVE his husband a hug. And then tubbo immediately was like “are you guys gonna kiss and shit?” And PHILZA broke. Like HMMM why you hesitating why the confusion. Like DO YOU WANNA KISS HIM YOU REPRESSED CROW-
Then we also have to talk about THAT scene. The scene where quite frankly Missa just stared at his husband pecs as Philza canonically flexed- causing Philza to quickly get shy. Missa is so down bad that even I was like “MISSA PLEASE!”. This is the same man in the same stream where he legit called a painting of Philza “papacito” which I learned is like the Spanish version of “daddy”. Which Missa was very judged by his own chat for. It was hilarious. Cubito Missa was a different breed of simping and yearning this stream. I wish I made all of this up, but nope IT HAPPENED CANONICALLY. AND THEY EXPECT ME TO BE NORMAL?!?
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But what everyone should focus on the most is when cucurocho said quesadilla island was a paradise. Mr Simpfonia himself immediately agreed because and I quote “Philza is here”. THIS IS BIG! Because EVEN Missa knows the island is horrible. Chayanne is gone for Void Sakes. BUT ITS PARADISE TO MISSA BECAUSE HE LOVES PHILZA- I’m so normal about this dudes. Because even spiderbit can’t say the island is paradise because they met each other on the island, but Missa casually says it like it didn’t rewrite pissa warriors brain chemistry. Something something Philza is comfort and safety to Missa. He loves Philza so much. Truly a bleeding heart with loyalty so strong it’s titanium.
And can we all talk about how Philza when they were separated waved goodbye to Missa when Missa back was turned? Philza doesn’t show affection through words. But by actions. Something something he is already missing Missa. The tsundere crow. JUST ADMIT YOU LOVE HIM-
Also Missa before all of this showing off his aquarium apartment. And casually says “The point is so Philza doesn’t notice so we can stay close to him” BITCH ITS PHILZA AND MISSA FOR A REASON! Did you forget the double bed?!?!!!? Pissa love each other so much it’s slowly becoming a obsession. Not to mention mISSA in general hauntings Philza thoughts (dude checked the map to see Missa when he died-) we get it Philza you love him and are sad you got spilt up. ESPECIALLY BECAUSE YOU NEVER GET TO SEE YOU HUSBAND AND MISS HIM-
Another great moment is when Missa heard his own team mates saw Philza and immediately was possessive and protective DESPITE THEM ACTUALLY BEING ON ENEMY SIDES was like “No don’t hurt my man”. Missa wants his husband to be safe. And nice to know his possessive streak is healthy as ever. Philza is HIS man. I swear Missa we get it- YOU LOVE HIM. THEY MAKE ME CRAZY. And guys it was a experience watching Missa POV. Because he was ignoring all the death and chaos in the chat BUT the moment when Missa saw Philza die his whole face changed expressions. Philza was the only death he reacted too I ain’t lying.
Now for the best part of the stream, Missa causally entered the VC of red team. And I quote “I’m not part of your team but I wanna tell you I love you guys”. PHILZA IMMEDIATELY SAID I LOVE YOU BACK. Of course everyone else was suspicious of Missa being so nice and called him a manipulator while Philza immediately was like “No he wouldn’t do that”. PHILZA TRUSTS MISSA SO MUCH-
LIKE WE UNDERSTAND! You guys are always on each other minds. We were fed so much! And I can’t wait to see what other cute pissa moments we get in the future- I hope you enjoyed my rambling essay. I feel like there should be a masterpost of pissa moments in case anyone needed a refresher! Will make Part 2 once we get more cute pissa moments!
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flowerandblood · 9 months
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The Impossible Choice (25)
[ Aemond • Targaryen x Baratheon! • female ]
[ warnings: sex content, smut, angst, violence, domination ]
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[description: Aemond comes to Storm’s End to choose his future consort. However, Lord Borros Baratheon presents him with only four of his five daughters. Being attached to his youngest child, he does not want to marry her. The prince, however, thwarts his and her plans with his decision. This is slow burn, with a lot of dark angst and sexual tension. (Anon Request)]
* English is not my first language. Please, do not repost. Enjoy! *
Previous and next chapters: Masterlist
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She could not hide how much hope and strength the letter from her husband filled her with − she knew that he had not forgotten her, that he still wanted her to be by his side. She thought strenuously throughout the day about how to do this, who to turn to. She realised that after what Aegon had said to her, he would never let her join her husband, terrified of his anger if she passed on him his words.
I fell in love with you from the first sight.
She thought that the King had fallen in love with a fantasy, reinvented it for himself and claimed that if he had her for himself he would be a happy man.
She didn't believe it.
She didn't believe it would make a difference.
She considered asking the Queen for help, but then thought it would be too dangerous − with her approach to loyalty and honour, she would not defy her son-king's orders even if they were wrong.
And then she experienced a revelation.
Helaena.
Everyone underestimated her, thinking that locked away in her world, she didn't understand what was happening aroud her and was incapable of taking any logical action.
They were wrong − the Princess was completely aware of the chaos around her and cut herself off from it of her own accord, devoting herself only to caring for her children.
She will understand me, she thought, feeling warm in her heart.
She will help me.
Her visits to the Princess were her daily routine, so they drew no one's attention − Helaena greeted her with a warm smile and a joy that was now rarely painted on her face. They embraced like friends − Helaena took her hand in hers, directing her towards the carpet where her children were playing.
With a rustle of her brown and gold gown she sat on the floor beside her, watching with a smile as her children played together with wooden blocks, from which they had apparently just constructed some sort of fortress. She looked at Helaena, smiling lightly, trying not to outwardly show how nervous she was.
"My dear Princess, I would like to confide in you about a certain feminine discomfort, that has afflicted me recently. I am ashamed to speak of it −" She did not finish, looking at her meaningfully − the Princess raised a surprised look at her.
Something in her gaze betrayed that she understood her − she turned her head and nodded to her servants to leave.
She swallowed loudly, twisting in her seat, feeling her heart pounding fast. Helaena surprised her by speaking up first, fiddling with a piece of cloth of her gown, that unfolded at her legs.
"− the fire calls to you −" She said softly, and she felt her heart stop at her word. "− the scorched earth will breathe a sigh of relief under the raindrops −"
She looked at her in disbelief − she remembered that she had said something similar at the feast after Aegon's coronation.
Her husband had once told her that Helaena had predicted that he would lose his eye when they were children − she hadn't commented on the statement, not wanting to offend him, but she didn't exactly believe in such things as predicting the future.
Now, however, she wasn't sure if her husband wasn't right.
The fire calls to you.
The scorched earth will breathe a sigh of relief under the raindrops.
She swallowed quietly, gathering the courage to say what she had come for.
"I need your help, Princess. I need to escape from here and join my husband in Harrenhal. You are the only one I trust." She whispered, looking anxiously at the door, hoping no one had overheard them. Helaena looked ahead, thoughtful.
"There is one exit, hidden behind Balerion's skull. You know the place."
She looked at her, shocked.
She had never told her about Aemond taking her to the temple of their ancestors.
"Behind the skull, on one of the walls, there are several niches. Behind one of them is a narrow corridor, leading underground along the Red Keep to a nearby forest." She said calmly, finally looking at her, her bright eyes filled with concern and a warmth from which her heart squeezed.
"− I need a horse −" She whispered, looking at her pleadingly.
Helaena nodded, combing a hand through her son's hair.
"− thank you −"
She returned to her chamber full of energy, wondering what she should take with her; she couldn't weigh herself down too much. She knew that she had to travel in man's clothing − she couldn't draw attention to herself while riding the trail.
She decided that she would pass herself off as one of the servants, accepting jobs with various innkeepers for drink, food and a place to rest. She knew such boys − they often joined her father's company on hunts, serving them, getting food and a little penny in return.
She was glad that she had also brought with her to King's Landing clothes designed for sword fighting − they were much looser and looked boyish, so it was easy by putting on several layers of shirts to hide that she had breasts at all.
She thought of the Witch of Harrenhal, of how, when she got there, she would have nothing more than a training attire to change into.
She knew it was wartime and no one would care, but she wanted to show her who she really was.
She was Prince Aemond's wife.
She decided that she would hide her richest red-brown gown, embroidered with golden threads with beautiful buff sleeves in her bag, along with her most necessary things.
She knew it was her pure feminine whim, but she felt she was entitled to it and smiled with satisfaction at the thought.
What was even more important to her were the weapons − her brother had provided her with a short and a long dagger just before she left, wanting her to be able to at least defend herself in if necessary.
She usually had them tucked away at the bottom of her trunk under her books, but since Aegon's confession she had kept them under her pillow. She dismissed Lyanna early, saying she would go to bed, tired from the day, and began her preparations quietly.
As she had planned, she dressed to look like a boy − she managed to sew a makeshift cap from one of the fabrics, under which she hid her hair.
Looking herself over in the mirror, hidden under layers of different materials, she found with a smile that she really did look like a boy. She had not been so excited about anything since leaving her family home − she could feel the wild blood of the Baratheons rushing through her veins again.
She left the chamber late at night, leaning out uncertainly − she could hear the voices of the guards in the distance who she knew were playing cards at this hour. She moved in the other direction with quiet, unhurried steps, feeling the cold sweat on her back − she knew that one sound too fast and too loud would alarm them and draw their attention.
She turned down the corridor, looking around again, noticing in the torchlight that no one was there. She moved quietly ahead, knowing that around the bend was a staircase that once she ran down, she would be safe − no one would hear her in the underground.
She shuddered when suddenly a guard came out from around the corner − he wasn't wearing armour, so she didn't hear his footsteps. A tall, stocky man with black hair and beard furrowed his brow at the sight of her, surprised and she froze, looking at him with big eyes.
"− who are you, boy? − what are you doing here at this hour? −" He asked in a low, nervous voice, grabbing her arm. She felt her heart squeeze in terror and thought quickly what to say − she swallowed loudly, speaking quickly.
"My father is fighting alongside Prince Aemond in Harrenhal, my Lord. I long to join him − I cannot bear the thought of him being there alone. I am his firstborn son, I should be at his side." She muttered lowly, trying to sound like a boy. The man's gaze dropped to the bag she held in her hands − he pulled out his sword, pointing the blade at it.
"− let me see what you have inside, boy −" He said.
She cursed her stupidity and the fact that she had put her gown inside, knowing that she wouldn't beat him in a fight. She decided that she had to take a risk − she pulled her cap off her head and the man drew in a loud breath, looking at her in disbelief.
"− my Lady − forgive me, I did not recognise you − what −"
"− I must join my husband − he sent me a letter, asking me to travel to Harrenhal, but the King does not give his permission −" She said, pulling a rolled parchment from her pack, looking around, praying that no one else would come across them.
"− my husband believes that my arrival will force my father to make a decision to support his troops − without this, it will take an eternity to suppress the rebellion, even more of our soldiers will die − please −" She lied easily, looking at him pleadingly, grasping his hand in hers. The man was clearly confused − she could see that he was hesitating and she had to take advantage of it.
"− King Aegon has been soliciting me − he has tried to touch me, including in places that only my husband can touch − I beg you, Ser, do not send me back to him, he will take me by force −" She mumbled, tears in her eyes from fear and desperation.
The guard swallowed quietly at her words, evidently understanding and knowing what the King was doing to his servants in his chamber. He looked around the corridor uncertainly
"− gods, have mercy on me − go, my Lady, before I change my mind −" He said impatiently, and she immediately ran down the stairs, feeling her heart pounding hard.
She thought that when she returned she would make this man captain of her guard and shower him with gold.
She ran ahead like mad, putting her cap on her head again, rushing under Balerion's huge skull − she prayed in her spirit that her husband's ancestors would keep her safe.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she reached the alcoves on the back wall and saw that, indeed, behind one of them stretched a narrow, dark corridor, into which she could barely fit. She began to walk down it, until finally there was only darkness around her.
She could hear the strong beating of her heart and felt the terror of seeing nothing in front of her or behind her. She touched the cold stone walls with her hands, exploring the floor in front of her with her feet to make sure that there was no hole she could fall into.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she suddenly felt fresh air and spotted a light around the next corner. She moved swiftly in that direction, feeling like crying out with joy at the sound of rustling trees, spotting the starry night sky ahead.
She let out a loud breath, feeling that she was panting all over, seeing that by a tree nearby stood a beautiful brown horse, saddled and in full gear.
The horse looked completely average and normal, not like a stately steed from a royal stable.
She thanked the gods for Helaena's thoughtfulness.
She tied her pack to the back of the saddle and mounted her horse, looking around. She saw the Red Keep building behind her and realised that she was in the South − she thought with satisfaction that she knew which way to go and set off on horseback ahead, flustered and happy.
She will really see him.
She would join her husband in Harrenhal.
She rode at a gallop, not wanting anyone to stop her, taking advantage of the fact that darkness covered her. She wanted to get there as quickly as possible − she knew that she didn't have much time, and lone wanderers were easy targets for highwaymen.
When she saw the royal road, she thought happily that now the way was easy and she galloped on, wanting to cover the longest possible distance as quickly as possible.
In the morning she stopped at one of the abandoned, burnt-out houses, wanting to take a nap by her horse for a while.
She wondered, looking at this grim sight, if this was the work of her husband.
She woke up once in a while, frightened that someone would spot her − she finally decided it was no use, and her horse rested enough for her to ride on.
She thought that the gods were watching over her, for although she passed carriages and various people, no one stopped her.
It was only near Harrenhal itself, that her husband's soliders with Targaryen crests stood in her way, looking at her watchfully.
"− Who are you, boy, and what do you seek here? −" Asked one of them, riding up to her on horseback. "− turn back if you don't want me to pierce you with my sword −"
She pulled the cap from her hair, the man raised his eyebrows in astonishment.
"− I am the wife of the Prince of Aemond − I come at his request − take me to him −" She said confidently, wrinkling her brows, tired and sleep-deprived after her journey, riding for the last hours in the night and full rain. Several of the men laughed at her words.
"− forgive me, my Lady, but you look to me more like a peasant's daughter than a lord's −" He sneered, looking at her with amusement, her lips tightening.
He wanted to say something already, surely about how he could take care of her body, but he said nothing as she untied her sack and took out a letter from her husband, handing it to him.
"− do you recognise this writing? − do you want to burn in the fire of my husband's rage? −" She hissed, the man looked at each other uncertainly.
"Lead her to the fortress."
The guards rode around her, as if she were a prisoner or hostage. It amused her, but she was also relieved at the sight of the great stone stronghold that she saw before her.
She had made it.
Aegon did not manage to stop her.
She was ushered into a large, larg stone hall, torches lit all around her.
She knew that it was late at night, the sleepy guards looking at her with disapproval.
She felt her heart beating hard with excitement, eager to see his face − nothing else mattered.
She didn't want to listen to his words or explanations.
She just wanted to feel him again.
Suddenly, she heard someone's quick footsteps and turned around, her breath caught in her throat.
He was standing in front of her, staring at her wide-eyed, his lips slightly parted, his chest rising uncertainly in accelerated breathing. She couldn't hold back a smile of emotion, seeing him for the first time in weeks, feeling like bursting into sobs with happiness.
She ran towards him and he moved ahead her like a predator, grasping her in his hands, surprising her with his raspy, almost brutal kiss that took her breath away. She entwined her hand in his hair, reciprocating the caress of his warm, familiar lips fervently, the sticky, loud click of their saliva echoing in her ears like the most beautiful music.
He forced her to step away, her back hit the wall − she felt everything around her spinning, her body filled with nothing but desire, she heard and saw nothing more than his face and his breathing, aroused and accelerated.
She sighed as she felt his fingers quickly untie her corset, spreading it to the sides, his impatient, warm hand squeezed her plump breast and that they both moaned into each other's mouths with pleasure and happiness.
"− get out − all of you −" He hissed out loud, and she felt a thrill of excitement at the thought that he wasn't even going to move to his chamber.
He wanted to take her here, now, immediately.
They were both panting with arousal, her hand ran through his hair, a low, satisfied murmur came from his chest as his lips brushed her neck. She began to breathe faster as the last of the guards left, and he immediately began to untie the material of her breeches. Her fingers reached into his, doing exactly the same, their kisses messy, loud and wet.
She felt her insides clench and pulsate around nothing, craving fulfilment after such a long separation.
Unable to keep her vow, she touched herself almost every night, thinking of him.
"− forgive me − I didn’t mean a word − I swear −" He whispered in low, weak voice, as if emotion squeezed his throat so tightly that he was unable to get anything out. She squealed softly as he lifted her up suddenly in his arms.
She knew what he was going to do and she had never wanted it more.
"− forgive me, my sweetest − it’s all well now −" He exhaled, then with one, sure thrust he opened her wide on his cock, forcing his way inside her − she moaned loudly in delight, clenching her eyes, parting her lips, shocked at how pleasurable this sensation was.
She was so wet that he began to slam into her with ease, imposing an intense, brutal pace on her, his manhood spreading her slick, fleshy walls so much that she couldn't catch her breath.
"− I know − I’m here −" He panted, and she whimpered at his words, giving herself completely to him, writhing beneath him as his fingers dug into the soft skin of her buttocks.
She needed this, needed him inside her, as deeply as possible, to feel again that they were one − her walls pulsed greedily at the thought, her moisture running down her thighs, dripping to the ground each time his body pounded against hers with a sticky slaps.
"− don’t leave me − ah − please, don’t send me back −" She mumbled helplessly, feeling that she wouldn't survive another separation.
She had come such a long way for him, she had done as much as she could, and now all she wanted was to be with him and never leave him again.
She heard him groan low at her words, panting in her ear, his forehead pressed against the stone wall in front of him, his manhood rooting into her with sure, deep thrusts of his hips, making them both groan, giving themselves over to these simple, animal pleasure as if in a trance.
"− never −" He hissed in such a way that shivers run down her spine.
They were both no longer moaning, but almost screaming, seeking their fulfilment, feeling it coming, their sensations so intense that they couldn't breathe, their bodies hot and sweaty.
"− I’m going to fuck you all night − tonight − tomorrow − fuck − the day after tomorrow − do you understand? −" He growled and she whined loudly at his words, clenching her eyes shut, her insides pulsing hard against him, his cock rubbing her where she needed it again and again.
She clamped her hands on his buttocks, letting him thrust into her, panting along with him, sweat running down the back of her neck.
"− yes − please − please − please, fill me −" She sobbed out helplessly, feeling the tension in her lower abdomen reach its zenith, that what she wanted was about to come.
She wanted him to fill her with himself again, to feel that she was all his, that he only wanted and desired her, that nothing else but them mattered.
She felt a shudder run through him, his thighs slapping against her buttocks greedily and loudly, their fingers clenched against their flesh painfully and firmly.
"− g-gods − yes − please − ah! −" She moaned, feeling as a wonderful, overpowering wave of fulfilment and pleasure surged in tickling, hot pulses through her body.
His hands wouldn't let her move an inch, her oversensitive, swollen insides unable to escape his deep thrusts, making her run out of breath in her chest.
"− that’s it − your husband is close −" He whispered so tenderly that she sobbed again, feeling as if she was about to cry, having never felt anything like it before in her life.
It felt like her body was in a state of some kind of euphoria, trembling all over with happiness − she heard his low groan, his hot seed finally spilling inside her.
Gods, she had never felt so fulfilled.
She squealed loudly, gripping him tightly as he fell suddenly to his knees, panting heavily, apparently overwhelmed like her by the intensity of the experience.
They both breathed deeply, embracing one another, cuddled into each other, trying to calm themselves. She closed her eyes, snuggled into his neck, drifting off completely, focusing only on his scent, the warmth of his body and the pounding of his heart. She shuddered when she heard him whisper.
"− we will finish in my chamber −"
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tru-makes-quilts · 3 months
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Uhhh new project alert. You might be wondering to yourself, “Has Tru ever actually finished a quilt, or does she just start new ones all the time?” And that would be a valid question!
But a dear friend is expecting her first baby in June, so we gotta make a baby quilt! I picked this pattern because it’s gender neutral, and my friend is very outdoorsy. She had her husband hiked the entire length of the Continental Divide Trail a few years ago.
I’ve got everything cut out—it took about two days. I am… nervous. This is more detail oriented than most patterns I make, but it’s sooo perfect for this friend. It’s a free pattern from AGF Studio that can be downloaded lots of places, but here’s where I got it.
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laf-outloud · 3 months
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stephaniefoster14 Definitely a pinch me moment! Supernatural is my favorite TV show & it was an absolute dream meeting Sam Winchester! He is such a great guy! 😆😍
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s_fensterer Everyone’s favorite Moose 🫎 my favorite moose ❤️🫎 my favorite daughter ❤️ and me!! ⁦@jarpad was the best! So sweet with my daughter, and making sure she felt included 🥹but he did ask my husband to duck down 🤣 Had a blast at #ABQComicCon #JaredPadelecki #SPN
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leguardo1981 So this happened today!
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xolovely_ashleyxo Great day at comic con 😀 met Christopher Lloyd and Jared Padalecki
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brigoo_0310 I felt terrible he had to squat so far down for me but what an incredible moment that I will cherish forever 💚
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deanlucero_dodgers_wolfs_ Dream come tru..
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Lisa Gutierrez Had so much fun at Comic Con today with my bestie Renee and my sis and brother Michael N Crystal!! Got to see Jared Padalecki aka "Sam Winchester" from Supernatural 😍😍😍😍 Alaina Huffman "Abaddon" from Supernatural, Mitch Pileggi "Samuel Campbell and "Skinner" from Supernatural and the X-Files and Julian Richings "Death" from Supernatural… such a great time 🖤🖤🖤🖤
I wondered what the Baby/Supernatural group shot would look like!
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The Copy Ninja: Kakashi Hatake imagine
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Kakashi Hatake, the great copy ninja was a name everyone knew. Most feared to have to go up against shinobi, and now known as the 6th hokage. But to you, he was just Kakashi. 
Sakumo quickly got out of bed rubbing his big dark eyes. He smiled before jumping out of bed running through the long hall ways of the huge Hatake home. 
“Mommy!” He yelled when he noticed you in the kitchen softly humming. You trued around looking down at your 4 year old. 
“How did you sleep honey?” You asked as he hugged on to your leg. You couldn’t stop smiling down at your son, who was a copy version of his own father.  You knew your husband was the copy ninja but you never expected Sakumo to be a small clone of him. 
“Did papa already leave?” He asked looking up with big eyes. He easily bent down and scooped him on resting him on your hip. He was growing too fast, and your time to hold him was growing shorter and shorter. Your little baby was growing up too fast.
“He’s still sleeping.” You said pressing a kiss to his silver hair as you mixed the rice. 
“Go wake him up, maybe you will have some time to train before the opening ceremony for the academy.” You said knowing how much Sakumo craved his fathers attention. Thought Kakashi always pouted since Sakumo was always stuck at your hip. Just like Kakashi he never wanted to share your attention with anyone else, even his own father. It was quit funny to see your husband and son fight over you. 
“Okay mommy” He said before wiggling out your hold and running down the hall. 
Sakumo slowly creeped into his parents bedroom. Kakashi was still fast asleep snoring just a little. He slowly poked his father cheek. But no response. 
“Papa wake up, mommy made food.” Sakumo said poking his father even harder. 
“Ugh! Are you dead old man?” He asked. But just before he could jump on his father Kakashi caught him with one arm. 
“What do you think your doing little one?” He asked smiling at his son who was pouting at him. You always said that Sakumo was a copy of Kakashi but he could tell that Sakumo head the bright light in his eyes like you. 
“I am almost bigger then you.” He huffed out only making Kakashi laugh even more. He easily placed his son back on the bed before getting up to get ready. 
“Now lets go before mama gets mad.” Kakashi said taking a hold of Sakumo hand and leading him back to the kitchen where you already set up the table. This was a sight that Kakashi will never get used to. You looked utterly beautiful in the white sundress with an apron on. Your long hair clipped back as you plated the food. 
“Good morning my love” Kakashi said pressing a long kiss on your lips. Sakumo long forgot about you both as he sat down at the table already eating the fried egg with white rice. 
“Kakashi did you forget what day it is?” You asked your hands on your hips.
“Not particularly?”  he said really trying to think. 
“It’s my first day at the academy!” Sakumo yelled with his cheeks stuffed with food. You couldnt help but smile as you watched Kakashi and Sakumo. 
“Uhhh!! Kakashi! It’s almost 9!” You yelled as you grabbed sakumo to get him dressed. Kakashi only laughed watching you rush around. You dressed him in black ninja pants, his ninja shoes. You slip the shirt over his head with the Hatake symbol on the back and on the sleeves. 
“Ready?” Kakashi asked leaning against the door frame. 
“Papa why do you wear that mask?” His son asked. Kakashi did still wear his mask every time he left the house.
“As the powerful copy ninja, I can not have anyone know how I look like so they can not copy the best?” Kakashi made up only making you laugh. 
“Or is it to cover your nose bleeds” You whisper in his ear making me blush. 
“I need one too then!” You son yelled as he pulled on Kakashi arm. 
“Good thing I was already 1 step ahead.” Kakashi said leaning down slipping the ninja mask over his sons head and pulling it up over his nose. 
“You already had one child sized mask on hand?” He question your husbanded. 
“You do say he is my copy. I still need to keep up my mystery.” He joked as his hand came to your lower back guiding you out of the house. Sakumo held tightly on to your hand getting a little nervous about starting the academy. 
“Don’t be nervous Sakumo.” Kakashi said as he bent down in front of his son.
“You will be the strongest ninja, just like your father” You said placing a kiss on top of his head. 
“How do you know?” He asked not looking at you but his father. 
“Well you are my son. And your training is already ahead of your peers. But don’t worry too much. Make some friends, study, and train hard.” He said ruffling his hair. It brought him back to the time his own father brought him to his first day.  
Sakumo jumped on his father locking his arms around his neck almost completely restricting his air flow. 
“I will be here 2 sharp to pick you up. And mama made you ramen for lunch” He said soothing his son while looking at you. 
“Don’t be late.” Sakumo threatened before pulling away and running into the school. 
Kakashi stood up wrapping one arm around you as you still watched where your son ran off too. 
“Do I need to comfort you as well?’ He asked as he noticed the tear eyes. 
“Do you think he’ll be okay? Will he get along with his classmates? He is a lot like you, I don’t want him stepping on everyone toes. Maybe he’s still too young to start ninja training. Or do you think-” Kakashi quickly caught you off pressing a hard kiss to your lips. 
“He’’ll be fine. He is a Hatake.” Kakashi said smiling down at you. 
“Sorry I’ve just been all over the place lately.” You sighed your hand instinctively going to your lower abdomen. Kakashi raised his eyebrow watching your movements. 
“Is there something you need to tell me?” He asked as his large hand came over to hold yours. 
“Well we do need to bring the Hatake clan back, you know...” You whispered not sure how Kakashi will react. You’ve know about 2 months about the pregnancy. You just didn’t know how to tell Kakashi since he’s been so busy being the Hokage. You’ve talked about having more kids, but maybe waiting a little longer until Naruto would be the 7th.
Kakashi eyes got wide, with a shine in them you’ve only seen a few times. He pulled you closer to him, his arms going around you. 
“Thank you Y/N” was all that he said as he took in this moment. He still remembered when he found out you where pregnant with Sakumo. HE was so nervous and scared back then about being a father. But now, he knew he was the best father he could be. He tried for you and for Sakumo. But now he couldn’t be happier knowing his family is getting bigger. 
“I hope it’s a little girl that looks just like you my love.” He said as you slowly started walking back. 
“I hope Sakumo will be okay once you let him know he’s going to be a big brother.” You said with a grin.
“What-Y/n!” Kakashi groaned as you placed a kiss over his masked lips. 
“I will see you both at home, I need to do some retail therapy.” You said hurrying through the village streets leaving your husband in front of the hokage tower. 
“You sneaky fox, leaving me with the dirty work.” He sighed walking to his office with a big smile hidden under his mask. He could only wonder how Sakumo would react. He might be really happy to have a sibling, Well Kakashi hoped. But he was smarter to know that Sakumo already had trouble sharing you. Kakashi couldn’t get used to the daggers Sakumo would glare at him at times.
He still remembers one of the first times Kakashi took his son to the training field.  Sakumo tried so hard. He wore him self down trying to beat Kakashi.
“I will be a better ninja then you. Then Mama will marry me and she wont need you anymore!” He remembers Sakumo yelling at him before his close tried to get to Kakashi.
“My son, Mama wouldn’t ever leave me, even if I was the worst ninja to ever be. You better get used to sharing.” Kakashi joked as he and his huffing son made their way home. 
Kakashi knew this was going to be hard to tell his son about being a big brother. But either way Kakashi was the happiest he could be with his little family. 
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heavyhitterheaux · 2 years
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Who is in My House?
First Lady of Private Garden Fic
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AN: you are always going to continue to play with your husband lmao
Synopsis: "He just left, so come over" prank has Jackman in SHAMBLES
Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader
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Deciding that you wanted to play another prank on your husband, you started a group chat with all of the members of PG to get some ideas. You had been throwing ideas back and forth for about a week and a half when everyone agreed upon which one you should do. 
Everyone voted for you to do the “He just left, come over.” text prank that had been floating around Tik Tok and you already knew your husband was probably going to have a mental breakdown or be completely pissed off. 
PG would be going out to lunch, while you stayed home and pretended not to feel well. You knew that Jack would be hesitant to leave you, but you would have to reassure him that you were okay to make this work.
Clay told you that he would text you when they all got to the restaurant so that you would then send the text to Jack.
Everything was a go and you couldn’t wait.
“Baby, are you sure you don’t want me to stay? I don’t like leaving you by yourself if you aren’t feeling that well.” Jack said while pushing your hair up out of your face that had fallen. 
“I promise, I’ll be fine. Just bring me back something. I’ll just probably drink some tea and go to sleep.”
“You’re absolutely positive?”
“Yes, boo bear. I’m okay.”
“I love you and you better say it back this time.” Jack said while eyeing you.
“I love you too, more than anything else in this world.” You answered before laughing as he leaned down to kiss you.
“We shouldn’t be gone long.”
“Take your time, I want you to have fun. If I need you, I’ll text you.”
There was also one other person who was in on the prank and Jack was about to lose his shit when he found out.
No one other than Dua herself.
She was currently on her U.S. tour and she had a show tomorrow night in Atlanta. You quickly sent a text of the details of the prank last night and of course she was in.
About 45 minutes had passed when you received a text from your brother-in-law
Clay- He’s here. Everything is a go.
You- Lmaooooo it’s showtime
You ‘accidentally’ sent Jack a text thinking that someone was coming over to the house and you knew it would send him into a panic.
However, someone really was coming, but he didn’t know that.
You wanted for the prank to be a little different and that Dua would eventually show up.
You- He’s out with the rest of PG, you can come over! I could use the company.
Jack noticed that the notification sound went off alerting him that he had a text from you. He was hoping that you were okay and didn’t need him, but he got a lot more than he bargained for.
Knowing what was happening, Jack’s eyes went wide as PG was trying not to laugh and looking at the menu to distract themselves.
“Uhh, Jack? You okay?”
“Mm hmm.” Jack quickly answered, trying not to make a scene or make a big deal out of it.
“You sure? I mean you’re usually pale as shit, but it seems as if you got ten times paler when you looked down at your phone and read whatever wifey sent you.”
“I…” Jack started to say, but quickly stopped himself.
“What?”
“She was all like ‘I don’t feel good’ earlier and now I see a text saying that I’m out with yall and to come over? If someone is in my fucking house, I’m about to murder them and then I’ll deal with her. I guess she meant to send that to whoever and not me.”
“I’m sure it’s nothing, it might just be Saweetie. I know she said she would be staying in Atlanta for a few days.”
“Nah, the way she worded it made it seem like it was someone else.”
“You worry too much. Y/N doesn’t have eyes for anyone but you. We’ve been wanting to come here for a while so your ass better not get up from this table. You see the way she acted with that Anitta girl and she sees how you acted with Giveon so do you honestly think she would do anything to break your trust?”
“Clay, facetime her right now. She might not answer if it’s from me.”
Clay simply shrugged and did what he was told.
It rang for a few seconds before your bright face came on the screen.
“Is that my favorite Harlow child? Hi, my baby!”
“Hey, Y/N, Jack just asked me to call you to check on you. He told us you weren’t feeling that well.”
“Well aren’t you sweet? That’s why I keep you around.”
“You know we should have gotten married instead.”
Jack rightfully smacked the back of his little brother’s head and all you could do was laugh.
“Ow!”
Clay purposely angled his phone so Jack could see you and took note of another person in the background and Jack’s eyes went wide.
It was so quick, that Jack didn’t really get a good look as to who it was. 
“In another life, my love. I’m fine! I actually feel a little better since drinking the tea.”
Jack immediately snatched Clay’s phone from him and questioned you not wanting to put it off any longer.
“Baby girl.”
“Yes, pookie?”
“First of all in another life, my ass. I have no hesitations to throw your favorite Harlow child off the nearest cliff. And who the… you got someone in my house I don’t know about?”
“What? What are you talking about?” You curiously asked to play along and not try to laugh.
“Mamas, do not fucking play with me. I got that text message you obviously meant to send to someone else.”
“What text? Baby, I’m confused. Are you feeling okay?”
“I will jump through this phone right fucking now. Who the fuck is in my house?”
“Uh? Besides me? Your children. I just finished walking the golden girls. I think Blanche misses you because she curled up next to your pillow.”
“Y/N!!!!!”
“Jackman.”
“Do not get smart with me. I am going to ask you one more time.”
“No one, baby! I’m here by mys…..”
Without warning the facetime call cut off and if Jack was mad before, he was pissed off now. 
“That’s it, I’m kicking both of their asses.” Jack said getting up and grabbing his keys. Clay put one hand on his shoulder to get him to sit back down.
“I didn’t even see anyone else on the call. You feeling okay?”
“How could you not?! They were sitting to the left of her.”
“Jack, is yall house haunted? If it is, I can’t stay there no more. Black people don’t do ghosts. I mean truth be told I know Y/N doesn’t either and if I know anything about ghosts and her, she’ll probably run them off.” Shloob said while taking a sip of his iced tea.
“No, it’s not haunted! There was literally another person there with her!”
“Well, try calling her back.”
Jack then whipped out his phone and proceeded to do so all for it to go to voicemail.
“She cannot be fucking serious right now. I’m getting my shit to go.”
Jack hopped in his jeep and was speeding down the highway to get back to your shared home.
He didn’t even bother parking in the garage and left the car out front before making a beeline to the front door.
Once opened, he walked around to the living room to find you sitting on the floor playing with your two piglets.
You looked up to see Jack and the pissed off look on his face.
“Uh, baby? Why are you back so soon? And where is my food? Look babies, daddy’s home!” You said while looking down at the both of them. They saw Jack and immediately got excited.
Jack was steadily looking around and checking behind the couches as well as in the closets.
“Baby?”
Jack didn’t even bother to answer you as he was continuing on with his search.
“Jackman!”
“Who the fuck you got in here, huh? I’m about to kick their ass right now.”
“Are we still on this? No one, baby. Except me and our tribe of children.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“Hmm well okay. Have fun searching.” You replied as you went back to playing with two of your children.
Jack tore up the house from top to bottom looking for someone that he thought had been in the house.
Once he gave up his search, he went downstairs to see you and Dua on the couch talking and laughing.
“Y/N!!! WHY IS SHE IN MY HOUSE?!”
“Correction, our house, baby.”
“Hi to you too, Jack!”
All Jack did was stare at her and give her the evil eye.
“See, I knew you had someone else in here.”
“Babe, Dua just got here five minutes ago.”
“Y/N….. I know what I saw on that facetime call!”
“I told you he was crazy. You should move in with me, now he’s seeing shit. Next thing you know you’ll have to put him in a nursing home.”
“Dua, shut your ass up and move away from my wife! Six feet at all times!”
“Jack!”
“Y/N!”
“Okay since we’re all saying names, I’ll do my own. Dua!”
“Baby girl…..”
“Yes, pookie?”
“Is that... Is that a camera?”
“Oops.”
“DID YOU…. THIS WAS A PRANK! SHE WAS HERE THE WHOLE TIME?!?!”
“UHHH……”
You took off running while Dua was laughing and with Jack following quickly behind you and catching you.
“Now, I know you didn’t think you were going to get far with those short legs of yours did you?”
“Well, it was worth a try.”
“Jack! Since I’m here, let me get a copy of that video!”
“HELL NO!”
“I mean it was better than me asking for your wife to sit on my face.”
“See, now I’m really about to have to beat your ass. You always come over here and act outta pocket.”
“Beat my ass? I’d rather eat hers.”
“DUAAAAA!!!!! AND Y/N STOP LAUGHING!!!”
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y/ninsta: my husband mad at me yall lmaooooo
jackharlow: y/ninsta I’m legally separating from you tomorrow 😐
lilnasx: what happened this time? lmaooo
claybornharlow: lilnasx another prank by wifey 😂
druski2funny: y/ninsta why you stay stressing my man out?!
2forwoyne: seeing him freak out about that text message was TOP TIER
jackharlow: HOLD THE FUCK UP
jackharlow: PG?!? YALL WERE IN ON IT?!
urbanwyatt: jackharlow we may or may not have an entire group chat that the primary reason is to prank you
shloob_: I told her not to do it
quiiso: shloob_ you stay throwing our asses under the bus. you were it on it too
jackharlow: urbanwyatt and to think I call you my best friend
saweetie: y/ninsta give that man a break! that hairline keeps going south because of the stress!
jackharlow: DIAMONTE!!!
saweetie: yes Jack?
jackharlow: saweetie after I get done kicking their asses, you’re next
y/ninsta: much thanks to dualipa lmaooo had my baby looking everywhere for you 😭😭
dualipa: y/ninsta glad to be of service!
jackharlow: dualipa where were you even hiding?!
y/ninsta: jackharlow you never looked in the backyard!
dualipa: jackharlow lemme at the wife and I promise not to do it again
jackharlow: dualipa one of these days, you about to learn to stop playing with me
dualipa: jackharlow so is that a yes?
jackharlow: dualipa it’s a ‘I still have my bb gun and I’ll shoot you’
dualipa: jackharlow you wouldn’t shoot your wife’s friend!
jackharlow: dualipa now, who told you that lie? you can get all this smoke any day of the fucking week and saweetie is next
saweetie: jackharlow now why am I in it?! 
y/ninsta: saweetie that hairline comment lmaooooo
jackharlow: y/ninsta you laughing a little too loud over there for my liking. on your knees.
sza: oh my
y/ninsta: jackharlow DO YOUR WORST
claybornharlow: now I understand urbanwyatt’s pain
jackharlow: y/ninsta but don’t think this makes up for the shit you pulled today. consider this war and watch your back
y/ninsta: jackharlow may the best Harlow win (that’s me) but imma need you to make me cum first
jackharlow: y/ninsta who said that I was about to let you cum?
y/ninsta: jackharlow wait, what? 🤨
jackharlow: and dualipa if you so much as utter a WORD I’ll end you 😡
dualipa: jackharlow 👀
dualipa: y/ninsta I’ll make you cum kbye
jackharlow: DUAAAAAA!!!!
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randomnameless · 26 days
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It's funny in hindsight to realise Cat was completely overlooked because she BaD bcs she lufs the Evil Lizard Lady and berns a city when ordered too bcs she religious extremist or whatnot -
When you look at her supports in Houses she's a complex character who, when faced between two difficult choices, picked one and wants to make sure it was the right choice so she follows the evil lizard lady to the depths of Tru Piss and brings more of this so beloved "realism" to the table - which leads the token dumb idiot obsessed with "justice" to think about what and who he is using his fists for* (something he ignores on in Nopes and Tru Piss) - despite her presentation of being, well, a token brash idiot too.
But comes Nopes, and while the game leans even more on the "brash idiot" angle, we get this :
When I was a kid, I never imagined I'd be wielding some holy relic as a Knight of Seiros. I thought my destiny was to follow in my father's footsteps and become the next Count Charon.
Faerghus is very sexist and the land of toxic masculinity, Cat expected to become the next Count Charon, aka, the leader of one of the Kingdom's most important Houses.
Meanwhile, the very same game tells us that the Southern Church Rebellion started because a Lady Varley wanted to become Minister rather than a potted plant for her crestless husband. Huh.
*Funny how the entire schtick "but X kills children!" is adressed in the Capsar/Catherine support - and it all comes down to circumstances, Cat praises Caspar for having ideals, but when it comes to a situation where Caspar will have to chose between a life or a death ? Caspar's reply is to basically continue fighting for what he thinks is "just" or what feels "right" to him -
And given how you can unlock this support in SS (where both units are here by default!) this support gets a conclusion when we have to fight crazed!Rhea : both Cat and Caspar feel like dirt, and yet pull through, Cat even rationalising this crap battle as "ending Rhea's suffering".
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lebensmoode · 1 month
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FOUREVER
Seperti judul, tulisan ini akan membahas lagu-lagu di album terbarunya my husband DAY6. Bagi yg tidak berminat bisa langsung di scroll kenceng aja ke atas 😂 karena akan bertabur kebucinan dan ke-cringe-an yg membuat eww 👍
Dimulai dari lagu utamanya, yg mana juga ada MV-nya, Welcome to The Show. Tipe-tipe sing-along song banget apalagi pas dibawain di konser. Juga tipe lagu yg langsung nemplok di otak once you listen to it (lagu daesik mana yg gak nempel hellow?). Liriknya dibuka dengan "I'm so moved by the stage, that I won't be alone any longer.". Yap, YoungK banget udah ini yg nulis. Betapa senangnya dia bisa balik nge-band lagi, nyanyi bareng bocah-bocah lagi karena selama masa hiatus kemaren he was going solo to every show. Wonpil juga ada proyek covering lagu. Dowun mungkin latihan vokal ya, karena sempet ngeluarin lagu duet bareng penyanyi cewek. Sungjin sibuk manjangin rambut 😂Eeem mungkin beliau ngasah skill gitar elektrik ya, karena dulu kan megang gitar akustik dan Jae yang megang elektrik. Karena Jae my beloved human udah bersolo karir, Sungjin dah tu yang mengisi posisi gitar elektrik sekarang.
Naaah menurut selera musik gw, lagu ini tu easy-listening, tapi kayak belum Day6 banget. Masih normal, masih familiar dan cenderung ngikutin pasar. Ya allah maap maap kita bukan expert di bagian musik yak, ini mah sepenilaian aing aja yg memang sotoy ✌ Untuk tau the real Day6 tu harus kudu wajib nyelamin B-side mereka gengs. Dari pengalaman gw, lagu-lagu B-side mereka lah yg bikin gw jadi My Day. Soooo kita lanjut ke next song~
Urutan kedua judulnya The Power of Love. Langsung inget lagunya Celine Dion gak tuuu CAUSE I'M YOOURR LAAAAAAYDEEEEEE~~ AND YUWA MA MEEEEEEN~~ Tapi yang versi daesik ini musiknya nge-beat wkwkw bikin lu ngangguk-ngangguk cem anjing dashboard. Vibe-nya ceria, energetik, full of positivity. Line yg ear-catching itu pas bagian reff "You need the power of love, power of love..." Yaa, as you can guess, lagunya berkisah tentang lu tu butuh kekuatan cinta dalam menjalani hidup, gak ada yg gak mungkin kalo kita belajar mencintai hidup. Gitu gitu lah, dengan kata-kata magisnya YoungK. Bisa banget dengerin lagu ini pas lagi butuh disemangatin, pas mau bangkit lagi tapi you got no friends around. Biarin lagu ini jadi temen lu 👍
Next lagu ini udah pernah gw singgung sedikit di post sebelumnya. Lagu yg wajib gw curigain karena tidak se-happy musiknya atau se-happy judulnya. Iyak the title is Happy. Daaaaan kecurigaan gw terbukti. AMBYAAAAARRR 😭😭😭 Ini lagu kedua terbanyak yg gw sumpah serapahi karena GILE LU YANGKE BIKIN LAGU LIRIKNYA KEK BANGKE??? Meski belum nemu ya yg nulis lirik lagu ini tu siapa tapiiii biasanya si YoungK yg paling banyak kontribusi ke lirik dari semua lagu mereka. Padahal ini tempo beat nya lebih cepat dari The Power of Love tapi tapi tapi, desperate banget heran??? Line yg terngiang-ngiang di otak gw tu pas Sungjin nyanyi "Will there be such a day? The day when I find my dream. The day when I'm so happy I could scream at the sky." Trus reff nya yang seolah-olah bilang "Boleh gak sih gue bahagia? Senyum, ketawa, gak perlu khawatir. Please help me, gue cuma terduduk diam dan rasanya pengen nangis. Plis bilang kalo gue boleh bahagia." Selama reff itu ada harmoni piano yg bikin lu makin tersayat-sayat.
Ah skip. Alert banget lagu ini. Cocok buat yg mau tumpah sekebon karena merasa useless, diam di tempat, gak berhak bahagia, dll. Tapi abis itu udah yak, dengerin The Power of Love biar semangat lagi. Atau For Me boleh juga tu, lagu lama mereka. Tentang embracing yourself biar bisa strong lagi 😉
NEEEXT kita move on dari yg sedih-sedih padahal judulnya happy. Eh bentaaaaar. Judul Happy itu jadi semacam topeng gak sih? Manusia kan topengnya begitu ya, di luar tampak senyum, fine, ketawa, eh dalemnya kapal titanic??? Wah jenius sih. Parah daeziiikkk
NEEEEXT beneran next kita ke yg judulnya Get The Hell Out. This one is the real rock vibe, yang dari liriknya pun juga gak ada yg mencurigakan kek tadi. Sumpah ya, lagu-lagu day6 yg begini tu ngingetin sama MCR sih, nyatu banget vibe-nyaaa. Reff nya nagih, sumpah. Mana dinyanyiin Sungjin lagi, bahasa inggris pula 👏👏👏 "How nice this world could be to me... kalo aja orang ini ni TENGGELAM ke inti Bumi wuahahaha." Wkwkwk ya emang begitu gaes, ceritanya tentang kebencian mendalam ke seseorang (yg mungkin mantan) sampe yauda sih lu ke laut aje sana jadi bangke duyung, jangan ganggu hidup gw lagi. Begitu. Asik sih tetep lagunya.
NEXT ya allah gw nulis begini aja sampe satu jam-an. Kita kasih part 2 yak kalo rame ehe. Mimin belum mandi juga ini. Insyaallah abis magrib kita lanjut yaa~ masih ada lagu yg bikin geleng-geleng soalnya ckck.
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bradshawsbaby · 4 months
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May I request matching pajamas for hannix?
Of course you may! How about a little glimpse into the early days of Phoenix’s pregnancy with JJ?
Phoenix groaned and rolled over in bed at the sound of her phone buzzing with an incoming text message. Hardly able to lift her head off the pillow, she fumbled around blindly for a moment before her fingers finally closed around her cell phone.
On my way home now, Minx. How are you feeling?
Swallowing back her nausea, she typed out a quick message in response to her husband.
Like death 😩
Before she could even put her phone back down, it was buzzing with another message.
Ugh, I’m sorry, baby. I’ll be home soon to take care of you 😘
I might just kill you for doing this to me, Bagman 😠
😬😬😬😬
She couldn’t help but laugh tiredly at Jake’s last message, dropping her phone beside her in the bed and pulling the blankets over her head. She’d been in bed all day, forced to call out sick from work due to a bad case of morning sickness. Jake had wanted to stay home, too, but she’d insisted she would be fine. Truth be told, however, she was glad he was on his way back. It had gotten lonely being home all alone, and with the way she was feeling, all she wanted was to be held in her husband’s arms.
“Minx?” she heard Jake calling out about twenty minutes later, the sound of the front door closing behind him.
“Upstairs!” she called back, drawing her knees up to her chest as another wave of nausea rolled through her.
“Hey, baby,” he said softly when he appeared in the doorway a moment later, immediately moving towards the bed and taking her into his arms. “Still not feeling great?”
“No,” Phoenix sighed, dropping her head on his shoulder. Surprisingly, the smell of jet fuel on his skin didn’t make her feel like she was going to barf yet again. “Morning sickness sucks. And it’s not even the morning anymore!”
“I know,” Jake chuckled, brushing her dark hair away from her face. “I brought home some saltines and a container of chicken noodle soup that Penny made for you, if you feel like eating.”
Trying to erase any thoughts of food from her mind, Phoenix just shook her head in response. “I could use a shower though,” she admitted. “Want to help me?”
“Is this just an elaborate excuse to get me naked? Because you could just ask, you know,” he smirked, laughing when she slapped his chest. “Alright, c’mon, Minx,” he grinned, helping her out of bed and wrapping an arm around her waist to lead her to the bathroom.
After a quick shower, Jake walked her back to their room, a huge smile plastered across his face as he led her to the edge of the bed and sat her down.
“I have a little surprise present for you, Minx. It just came today in the mail. Wait here and I’ll go grab it. And don’t get dressed yet!” he called over his shoulder, hurrying out of the room.
Rolling her eyes in amusement, Phoenix sat impatiently waiting, clad in nothing more than a fluffy striped towel.
Jake returned only a minute or two later, what looked to be a pair of pajamas in his hand. “For you,” he grinned, holding them out to her.
“Hmm, you know I do love a new pair of pajamas,” she chuckled, running her fingers over the soft material.
“Put them on,” he told her eagerly, his green eyes sparkling in a way that made her smile.
“Okay, okay,” she grinned, standing up to get dressed. The pajama pants were extremely cozy, but it wasn’t until she lifted up the shirt that she realized why Jake was so enthused about this gift.
“Bagman!” she laughed, turning around to whack him with the shirt. “Are you kidding me?”
“What? It’s true!” he gasped, feigning injury from where she had swatted him. “Put it on, Minx.”
Shaking her head, she tried to smother her amused smile as she pulled the shirt over her head—the shirt that read Sexy Mama.
“You are such a child,” she smirked, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him in for a kiss.
“Maybe, but I got you smiling and feeling a little better, didn’t I?” he winked, resting his hands on her waist.
“True,” she conceded, laughing again as she looked down at the shirt.
“But wait, I haven’t even shown you the best part,” Jake went on, his grin growing even wider.
“What’s that?” Phoenix asked, arching an eyebrow as she looked up at him.
With a mischievous glint in his eye, Jake turned and disappeared from the room for a moment, then returned with his own shirt in hand—Sexy Dada.
“It came as a matching set!”
Winter Vibes Writing Prompts ❄️
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Manhwa's I have read this year
Pink means it's my favourite ones.
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The remarried empress
Men of harem
Lady and the beast.
Royal Shop of Young Lady.
Forget My Husband I'Il Go Make Money.
I Want To Become The Emperor, So I Need A Divorce.
I tamed my ex husband's madog.
The Villainess Debuts Gorgeously.
I Will Fall With The Emperor.
I Failed To Throw The Villain Away.
your regrets mean nothing to me.
Bastian.
my in-laws are obsessed with me.
A Divorce evil lady bakes cake.
The price of braking up.
The tree are living a married life.
Dangerous Fiancée.
My Husband is a antisocial count.
Baked by the barones.
Who kidnapped the empress.
the villainess tames the beast.
if you desire my despair.
the abandoned princess secret Bedroom.
The Mistress Runs away.
It's not your child.
The monstrous dukes adopted daughter.
The Saintes returns as a vilian.
Regina Rena.
You never meet a villainess like me.
Tru education.
As the Villainess I rejected these happy bad endings.
The archduke gorgeous wedding was a fraud.
I will take the dutchy from today.
Isn't being a wicked woman much better.
Flirting with the villain's dad.
Goddess emila wants to escape.
My goal is to achieve success on my own
I refuse to be executed a second time.
Romance is dead.
I'm devorsed but I'm a chaebol.
I'm in trouble because my husband is so cute.
I'm the queen in this life.
Go away romeo.
Janice.
If you want a fake sister.
I'm being raised by villain's.
I'm the fake saintess but the gods are obsessed with me.
The heat of the reincarnated villainess.
Attic princess.
The older sister of a maniac.
I thought it was a common Isekai story.
The abandoned bachelorette enjoys her simple life.
Love doesn't matter.
I've become the villainous emperor.
The way to protect the female leads older brother.
I have become the heroes rival.
Death is The only ending for the villainess.
Who made me a princess.
Marriage of Convenience:95
Royal marriage.
Aidin.
The Obsessive second male lead has gone wild.
I am the real one.
I don't love you anymore.
I'm ingaged to the Obsessive male lead.
Lies become you.
You go marry my husband.
How to get my husband on my side.
Empress simulation.
I'll be the matriarch in this life.
The dukes dark lady.
In to the light once again.
My body has been possessed by someone.
Depths of malice
Becoming the villain's family.
My destiny to be the hero's saviour.
The real daughter is back.
A noble pirate.
The world without my sister.
I'm devorseing my tyrant husband.
Even if I'm the villainess I'll become the heroine.
Beast's Flower.
Once Wicked always wicked.
Ashtarte.
Crownless queen.
I thought I didn't have long to live.
I tamed a Tyrant and Ran Away.
Beloved in-laws.
The villainess revenge.
Your Majesty please don't kill me again.
And Unseemly lady.
Baby tryant.
The tyrant wants to be good.
I will politely decline the male lead.
I'm the villainess but so famous.
Crazy princess renia.
The gangster baby of the dukes.
Surving as an illegitimate child.
It's useless to hang on.
Empress cesia wears shorts.
Of all things i became a crow.
No more turning a blind eye.
I became the Ugly lady.
A Stepmother's Marche.
While you are in love.
Devine inconvenience.
After I cured his insomnia, Tyrant became Obsessive.
Revenge is sweeter than honey.
My Unexpected Marriage.
From Duty to Devotion.
Hated It Even More.
I'm to lazy to be the villainess.
The tyrant princess wants to get married.
Stella the star princess.
Please support my revenge.
Reasons to Protect the Witch's son.
The Reason Why The Twin Lady Crossdresses.
Why Do You Love Me When Refuse Your Request.
Finding Camilla.
I Don't Want to Be Loved.
The Villainess has Fun.
Surviving as an Obsessed Servant.
A Saintess adopted by the grand Duke.
I Adopted a Villainous dad.
No Place for the Fake Princess.
Villainess need a Tyrant.
Tamed a blackened slave.
Princess hundreds ways of martyrdom.
A Perfect Ending of the Villain.
Beast within.
I will seduce the male lead for my older brother.
I've become the true villainess.
I became the obsessive villain's babysitter.
I'll change my fate to be executed.
The tyrants tranquillizer.
Crow dutchess.
The Male Leaď's Nephew Loves Me So Much.
Falling for a Dying Princess.
I Am the Villain.
Why Do You Love Me When Refuse Your Request.
The betrayed queen is devoted to by the beautiful baron.
Baby Pharmacist Princess.
The Runaway Lead Lives Next Door.
The villains life l'Il live it once.
La Dolce Vita de Adelaide.
Why Would a Villainess Have Virtue.
My Childhood Friend Became an Obsessive Husband.
10 ways to get rejected by the tyrant.
I Became the Villainess in an Anticlimactic Novel.
To Those Who Long for My Destruction.
Becoming the obsessive male lead's ex-wife.
How to survive as a maid in a horror game.
the fake saint waits to leave.
Obsidian Bride.
Rosalyn Vogart.
Let's take a bath Duke.
The Precious Girl Does Not Shed Tears.
Father i don't want to get married.
The Priest Dreaming of a Dragon.
She No Longer Wields Her Sword.
I am the Male Lead’s Ex-Girlfriend.
Red Laurel Flowers to My Emperor.
I Became The Male Lead’s Female Friend.
Please Don’t Come To The Villainess’ Stationery Store.
In This Life, I Will Raise You Well, Your Majesty.
Vengeance from a Saint Full of Wounds.
The Duke’s Daughter is Going on Strike.
The daughter of evil.
The Villainous grand Duke sister.
Beware the Villainess.
A wicked tale of Cinderella's step mom.
The devil raised a lady.
Reborn As a Character That Never Existed.
The Precious Sister of the Villainous Grand Duke.
I Didn't Save You To Get Proposed To.
I took away the tyrant's virginity.
The dutchess has a death wish.
Heaven official's blessing.
I'm being chased by my husband.
Why she lives as a villainess.
I'll just live on as a villainess.
I created a harm to avoid the male lead.
I became the sultans precious cat.
I'm a villain but I saved the female lead.
I will divorce the female leads brother.
Let's live together.
I became the greatest heiress of the empire.
I raised my younger sister beautyfully .
I Accidentally Saved the Male Lead’s Brother.
I Didn’t Mean to Seduce the Male Lead.
Here reigns the vengeful villainess.
I Am Selling the Main Character’s Shares.
The villainess reverse hourglass.
The price is your everything.
I became the mother of the bloody male lead.
I think it would be better for me to become king.
The Villainess is a Marionette.
As My Husband Said, I Brought in A Lover.
How a Villainess Survives as a Saint.
The Empress Wants To Avoid the Emperor.
The glamours life of the fake mistress.
The villainess reverse hourglass.
I Will Take Responsibility for the Welfare of the Male Lead.
Cinderella Wasn’t Me.
The Crown Prince’s Fiancée.
Not-Sew-Wicked Stepmom.
Marriage Alliance for Revenge.
To My Husband’s Mistress.
The reason why raeliana ended up in the Dukes mansion.
Ennead.
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My apologies if you have answered this before but I was wondering what are your thoughts on the portrayal of Jo in Little Women (2019)? I like Saoirse Ronan as an actress and I think she did wonderful in the movie but the role she was playing didn’t feel like Jo March at all. It feels like a completely different person with the same name. Does that make sense? Like Jo in the 2019 version is a different person than the Jo in the books. And honestly I was kinda disappointed because the aesthetic and scenery are lovely but the writing was not little women at all.
No worries, I don't know if I've ever done a full detailed explanation of my feelings on Jo's character in the 2019 specifically, so this is a good excuse to talk about it. I completely understand what you mean, her portrayal did not feel in anyway the Jo March I came to know and love after all the years. Let's explore Jo's character assassination.
When I first heard of the project, I was so excited because for a long while Saoirse Ronan was my first choice to play Jo. I have seen her in many movies from "Atonement", "The Lovely Bones", "Brooklyn", and I agree, I believe she is an amazing actress, and I was excited to see what she would do for Jo. On a technical standpoint, she did act very well in the film, but whether or not I felt she deserved an Oscar nom for the part is something different. I personally think she didn't deserve it, not because she's a bad actor, but I don't think what she gave for the character felt worthy of it, you know what I mean? If anything, I think Lupita Nyong'o deserved it much more for her parts in "Us" than Saoirse did for this film.
So where does the problem lie? The writing. I would like to have it on record, I am not one of those people that say that every book adaption must be 100% exact from page to screen, I am open for leeway, creative choices, and cuts, but what I felt was done wrong here was simplifying and changing characters to the point they felt like hollow versions of their flawed but beautiful book counterparts.
Jo is one of the most complex characters in the novel, as her arch starts as a 15 year old girl who is all tomboy and rebel to an independent but loving woman she becomes. We see her reject ideas of marriage because of the social pressures she feels to marry well and how marriage at the time was a loss of freedom for women, to understanding that being a woman isn't contained to one specific box, that she is able to be independent while also having a husband who supports her dreams. She has a temper, it isn't something she gets over as quickly as she has a moment of crisis, she learns how to handle it, like Marmee did. She has internal misogyny that colors her viewpoint of the world, especially women, to understanding that women are as different as each March sister is, and that doesn't lessen their worth as women. Are these lessons we find in the 2019 film? No, it isn't.
Gerwig wrote Jo as if she was trying to appeal to the masses, giving her contradictions that go against her growth and character. Seeing her yell at Friedrich, throwing a tantrum worthy of a kindergartner, and acting selfish throughout her adulthood when it's the time she is the lest selfish is so wrong for her. Jo as a child was not kind, I think we as a society need to stop demonizing a 12 year old Amy for getting fed up when her 15 year old sister continually picked on her for so long that she snapped and did something she came to regret. These are kids, they are meant to be flawed, even annoying, and yet, so many people try to raise child Jo up as if she is the symbol of feminism when she was anything but. And Gerwig followed suit.
Throughout the movie, Jo acted so childish and it was portrayed as liberating, that her maturing means a sacrifice of her true self, that it leaves her sad and alone, and I feel like this is the opposite of real life. I am about to be 30 in a week, and as I have reflected in my life, I have never felt more like my true self in my whole life. It's because I had trials and tribulations to challenge me, question how I see the world, what do I want, where do I wish to go? These are questions we all go through as we get older, and it doesn't mean that we grow older and sadder, it means we change and become more self aware, closer to who we may truly be than anything else. And never forget, there is still so much life ahead, we have so much to learn, plenty of time to become who we ought to be. As David Bowie said "Aging is an extraordinary process whereby you become the person you always should have been."
Jo by the end of the film gains no character arch, she remains practically the same, having issues with change, relying on the familiar rather than ready to explore the unknown, going back on her feelings on Laurie to the point of writing a letter to accept him, which NEVER happened in the book, as she stayed firm on her resolve that she didn't love him romantically. The lack of an arch for Jo means we don't see her grow up, she stays this perpetual 15 year old girl who is selfish, can't take criticism (which book Jo gladly did as an adult), is pressured by her sisters to chase after a man she didn't even seem that interested in (if you go with the one ending), or ends up sad and alone with her book which is what she didn't want to do as she proclaimed she was lonely (if you follow the other ending). Her story is unsatisfying, as it paints her this tragic figure that never got what she wanted in life, despite that not being the case.
She gets to open a school that helps underprivileged kids to get an education, she gets to become an author in the following books, marries a man who loves her not only as a wife but as an equal, has children she loves dearly, and by the end feels she has had a fulfilled life that she wouldn't have traded for anything in the world. Gerwig didn't seem to understand that Jo could be all these things and decided to stick with what she wanted the character to be, but knew she had to satisfy the divided fanbase, hence the confusing ending and character that is Jo March.
Gerwig tried to add in elements of the real life Alcott, thinking that the idealized version of Jo and she were exactly one in the same, but it's not true, as Alcott did long to have a family of her own, had been in love with Henry David Thoreau, and wrote the character of Friedrich Bhaer as the expy of him to be with the expy of her. If Gerwig truly wanted to respect the wishes and vision of Alcott, she didn't need to look further than the wonderful novel she wrote over one hundred years ago.
In the end, the Jo we see in the 2019 film is nothing more than a hollow shadow of a great literary character that was destroyed by someone who, like the people she pandered to, never quite understood Jo in the first place, and therefore didn't deserve her.
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Yan!Emperor! Zhongli x fem!empress! reader x concubine!yinshu
Emperor/empress, concubine, Chinese dynasty, Chinese concubine, concubine/empress, yandere Emperor, sleeping in one bed, kissing, lesbian homewreaker, marriage, harem, reader is traditional
Tw : unhealthy obsession, yandere, a little nsfw, lesbian homewreaker(lol), harem agenda,forced marriage, mention of cheating, the culture in this fanfic is heavily based of Chinese imperial harem but it's not really accurate I give it a little touch of my own,very, very, very bad written
As the famous tradition of liyue imperial harem system perform by all the consert in the previous history, The empress and all the consort if the emperor has needed to welcome the new wife of the emperor, teach them how the Palace work and the rules ans hot to please the emperor etc etc, so meaning as the empress and the only "wife" of the emperor you need to teach concubine yinshu how the Palace work
Hello so like everyone has taken the liking of my little series so I guess I will going to write more, I also have a coming series the LOVE FOR ALL, and WRITTEN BY- i wish for you to support it if you like to thank you and enjoy this is a lot more shorter than I expected honestly
Pls read this ↓
(à little reminder that if you don't like my writing or my story pls just block me and leave without any traces hate speech is forbidden in my account thank you,)
This is edited
Reblogs are appreciated thank you
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As the tradition of the mighty empire of liyue you need to welcome the concubine as the empress and the mother of the geo dynasty. If your going to be honest you don't want to do it but you also don't want to disrespect the Imperial ancestors because of your selfishness and despite the plan of yours wanting to have a arm length relationship with yinshu, you don't also want to have a bad relationship with a daughter of a governor for the sake of the liyue citizens and to not waste your husband's work. Despite zhongli taking you away from your perents and killing your friends in palace, you don't hate him that much to the point that you will going to destroy his political power and ruin all the thing he want to do in liyue after all he's the power of liyue and its protector so your guilt will going to be dammed if the liyue fall into danger because of you and your hate for zhongli(this explains why reader had s€x with zhongli in part 2 despite hating him)
You're in the consort's palace where all the old concubine gathers. You seat at the first chair(or throne) the chair is placed in the middle front of two row of seats (INSPIRATION photo below) where the empress seat as the sign that she is the wife
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After a minutes the eunuch notify that concubine yinshu is in here, your order him to guide where she sit. She sit in the first seat in the left before yours, she similes at you, you admit it is nice to see a smile so pure cause after you enter the Palace you never once see a smile so pure and not currupt of greed or obsession
"as you may know, my name is l/n y/n the empress of the geo dynasty and the first wife of emperor zhongli as the only wife of him now, before you enter the Palace I will be the one who teach you how things work in here, if you had any questions please don't be shy to tell me." "ah if you know I am-" "my biggest fan yes and I adored it, and also please don't be to close to me" you said it bluntly "I- why?" "if your thinking about the reason, no its not because your the new wife of him, don't worry. it's about him, let's just say that the emperor is not what you think it is, so to keep you safe you better keep a good distance between me and you it's for your safety dear" "wha- what do you mean the emperor is a nice-" your finger push tru her lips "just trust me to this, once you become more familiar in the Palace you will going to understand"
In yinshu's mind he can not understand if it's not because of jelousy then what is it, yinshu has start looking for information about the history of both emperor and empress she can not find anything not until a veteran maid has spoke to her she told her about the death of handmaid of the empress and how all of them is executed by the emperor. The thing is all of them has a similarities, all of them are close to the empress and has a great relationship with her, after the death of her favorite hand maid the empress keep everyone in an arm length to protect them from the cruelty of the emperor. Wow so there's a lot more than what is seems. Yinshu is scared but at same time fall in love more to the empress, she protect people from the emperor what a beautiful personality...
Meanwhile in the empress palace a bundle of gifts has come to the door all is gifted by the emperor, the emperor just come home from the war as always he will going to give a lot of gift for her, zhongli has always think the empress as some sort of godess so each time that zhongli win a war he always give a lot of gift as sign of thank you, this also become a sign to the citizens and maids in the Palace that the military of liyue has once again win from a war, the empress is happy about the win but not really at the gift, she just happy to know that liyue has rise once again to Power not because zhongli is alive obviously, the only thing she knew is after he come home he will going to make a way to her bed and her body as always, oh wait look at does gift, hold on– is that a fucking eyes!!?? A blue human fuking eyes!!! Gracious he's insane. They eys is beautiful the more you look at it, zhongli want to give the empress the eyes of a human whose similar to a blue gem..
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eridanidreams · 3 months
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you! get to know your mutuals and followers ♡
My husband, Epsilon
Our Big Goofy Orange Cat
Writing
Our role-playing games
Fandom, and the friends I found along the way (Arty and Tru and the Coemancer Crew!)
Tagging @atonalginger, @silurisanguine for their asks...
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leovenuslatina · 28 days
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Hello, I want to participate in your tarot game. My initials are NDN, and my nickname is Vivian. I'm a Taurus sun.
My assumption about you: I think you have a strong but feminine beauty with many curves. Your energy may resemble Fifth Harmony songs.
My question is: How will my future husband pursue me?
Thank you!🥰
VIVIAN CONGRATULATIONS ON BEING YHE LAST ASK OF THE GAME YAY !!!! 👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾
i wanna thank EVERYONE WHO JOINED I HAD A LOt MORE THAN I THOUGHT LMAO BUT THIS WAS SO MUCH FUN !!!
(if you send an ask sorry but you’re too late DONT WORRY darling i’ll be doing another game super soon !!)
wow thank u ur assumption is super tru !!
THIS GAME IS CLOSED
BUT
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also what a good question 🫶🏾(might do a PAC about it soon) 🥰❣️
how they will pursue you 🥰
he’ll be very obvious about it he’ll let everyone and ANYONE know that he likes you 🥹🫶🏾 literally he’ll shout it from the rooftops. he’ll probably get to know you really well and try to use that to woo you like if you like a certain band he’ll take you to see them or if you like a show he’ll make sure he watches it all the time so he can talk to you about it. he’ll want to go everywhere with you he’ll be so clingy w you.
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