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lisaas2418 · 5 months
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It would be interested everyone in House of Mouse learned about Twisted Wonderland. Imagine Yuu brought photo book filled with photo when they spent time in Twisted Wonderland event to show their adventure
Mickey see photo book that Yuu holding: What's that?
Yuu: Oh! It's the photo I take picture when we having great worst time in Twisted Wonderland for memory collection. You wanna see it?
Mickey being curious: .... Sure
Yuu began show the photo of spending time in world of Twisted Wonderland and tell story about it NRC cast pray that Yuu didn't take something embarrassing moment about them.
Oh that would be really cool!
Yuu showing them photos of these memories and the photos moving is such a cool idea. Especially since so the people from the house of mouse can see how the events looked like.
However....that was one of the photo albums Yuu had and this one was for nice and sweet memories.
The real embarassing photos are in another album hidden by Yuu
So the NRC cast are sorta heard but also not.
Ace: I'm just really glad there are no embarssing photos of us 😮‍💨
Yuu: You guys were pretty nervous were you?
Epel: Ofcourse we were
Jack:......wait didn't you took a photo from when Ace, Deuce and Grim when they had the anemons?
Yuu: well...
Deuce: Wait are you implying.....?
Yuu: 🙂
Sebek: HUMAN YOU BETTER NOT TELL US THAT YOU HAVE A DIFFERENT ALBUM WITH EMBARASSING PHOTOS OF US! 😡
Yuu: Ofcourse not
Grim: Oh thats good-
Yuu: I have embarssing photos of everybody 😊
*record scratch*
NRC Cast: What...
Yuu: 🙂
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dbzkaka · 8 days
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I saw a post on twitter saying there would be a translation note here explaining that goku thought bread, and therefore, because of the absence of an explanation from the translators, goku really did forget pan. Someone correct me if im wrong, but i havent seen a translator note in awhile. I dont recall there being one during the whole "kiss debacle" either.
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But if thats not evidence enough, Goku's embarassment should be.
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Hes not embarassed that he "forgot" her. He didnt. Hes embarassed he didnt immediately think of her first. Its the "eh? AHH!" as in OH THAT PAN. Hes never struggled with his family's names, he wouldnt forget pans existence. His SONS ARE RIGHT THERE. To me, its clear he thought bread and thats why he's so confused. And then embarassed by that fact.
Goku doesnt ask "Who's that?" Or "Who's pan?" He just repeats the word. Because why would piccolo and gohan would be going to pick up bread. When I saw this panel first circling, I figured something was up. Because it didnt seem to match. Something was off. Translators make mistakes. It happens. But if you really look at this, Goku confusing pan and bread makes the MOST sense and matches his reaction as well.
Not to mention its set up as a joke. Not a joke that he FORGOT pan but that everyone else thinks he did. But he didnt. Thats the joke. Because while everyone else knew what piccolo meant, Goku didnt. Remember, he takes things literally. Its not an insult to pan either for him to think of the food first. Because of context. If piccolo stated they were picking pan up from school, then Goku would have been given the context HE NEEDED to come to the same conclusion as everyone else. And that is VERY Goku. He needs specifics. Goku not understanding things in the same way as everybody else around him is a common occurance in the series.
And maybe I am wrong. Maybe the intention is for goku to have forgotten pan, but fuck that because we all know he would never.
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moonsfavoritedaughter · 3 months
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okay i feel like im gonna regret this later but i just have to get smthn outa my system real quick...
i saw a custom ai intros video of mortal kombat 1
the characters were hvaing a christmas party...
and i swear to god i need more of this kind of nsfw humor in my life more often cuz seeing kitana and mileena have a discussion over if kitana is sluttier for having a threesome under the christmas tree or if its mileena for lap dancing everybody and using a candy cane as a strip pole was just so fucking funny
alright thats it, i just wanted to say it out loud cuz if i didnt i wouldnt have been able to sleep lol
happy christmas btw, if any of yall see this, wanna tell me what that big chubby fat communist gave u for free? (i know its santa i just like calling him a fat communist cuz i feel like its funny, no offense ofc)
idk if i should tag ppl but ill do it anyways, if you guys dont know what the fuck was i talking about at the start just dont ask, dont make me feel embarassed for getting something outta my head
@h0ly-tea @3-kids-in-a-trenchcoat @gloriousvermin
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fruitbasket-gossip · 10 days
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arceus, "ray", how fucking irresponsible are you? getting yourself sick is one thing, but you really had to go and get all your "friends" sick too? they couldn't even avoid it if they wanted to, you made plenty sure of that. it's embarassing. the audacity speaks volumes. who do you even think you are? and even after that you act like you're so "niceys" for what? apologizing? you don't even think you did anything wrong, you said it yourself. you act like you're so mature and got annoyed when we said you act like an eleven year old, but it's plain to see you aren't anywhere near mature.
oh
sorry
i was just tryna be silly i didnt try to be actually rude to anybdoy. i wasnt tryingt o get everybody sick i just got a little carried away. thats my bad. i wont do it again. sorry. im not. i was just joking i know that i fucked up it wasnt my intention to get everybody sick thats why i offered to pay for medicine and i sent atlas and kieran the food and i just wasnt thinking properly im sorry
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da-gamingojichan · 7 months
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Dick/Pussy Headcanons dropping when?
i wont lie guys i dont really know the variety of how genitalia can be different very well..... the most ive learned is when i went online and saw someone made a caard about their headcanons for the matusno brothers which included very detailed descriptions of each of their dicks (how i learned penises irl can have different amounts of curve) and their mental illness hcs (how i learned narcassism counts as a mental illness) and a bunch of other shit. but i have a little bit of headcanon for the characters i think a lot about
- germany has a penis that leans on the larger side and its terrible because he is never using it. its kinda ugly idk how because all genitals are ugly but he somehow has an ugly penis compared to other penises because germany is meant to be ugly to his core. it also turns super red like uncomfortably red (bright cherry red iphone 3) because i think he gets red really easily since hes freakishly pale. also his penis is abnormally sensitive but he doesnt know this because the only person to touch it is italy and italy has sex skills gifted by the lord so hes blessed because if anyone else gave him a handjob or blowie hed be like OWWW IT HURTS STAWP STAWP TOO HARD!!!!!
- italy has the most amazing awesomesauce pussy fucking ever. his pussy and strap on skills induce the same level of peace and prosperity as the shit those monks that live on the tops of mountains are aiming for. he literally has a talent thats gifted by god and it is in fact RIGHTEOUS of him to be banging bitches left and right because he needs to share his divine gift to the world. and thats why its fucking hilarious that hes wasting all this raw talent and perfect sex on hetalia "premature ejaculation king" germany. the mf that literally cant recieve a blow job without overstim because he always finishes before his penis makes contact with le mouf. germany would literally like anything from italy and italy is the sex god thats been cutrently saving our world from the nymphojinn. italy is the real life huniepop protagonist and hes retired to never have sex ever because his boyfriend is fucking scared and when he does its over with in 2 minutes.
- japan has a small penis. japanese men grower not show-er! i believe that japan wants to top but he never will because he cant be deadass enough to assert himself and say he wants to. also because if he tops the ship name has to have jap in it (IM JAPANESE I CAN SAY THE SLUR) and i think thats awesome and hilarious but people dont like that so hes banned from semeing forever because its racist. but i believe in his head he is a total kinky otaku sex freak who wants to seme so bad and use a jillion million sex toys you didnt even know could exist.
- prussia also has a slightly below average penis and hes very very very very very embarassed about it he will never admit its small he goes NO ITS GREAT AND MIGHTY OKAY. he calls his dick his "beautiful gleaming white saber of justice" sometimes and everybody fucking hates it. also its really sensitive so hes really picky about head and it pisses romano off because romano can tell when hes faking being comfortable (but it also would piss him off if prussia said his head wasnt good enough) and because of that he gives prussia head everytime they bang and its painful and prussia dreads it everytime and is like hahaha you dont have to if you dont want to... and romanos like "SHUT the fuck up and lay down you ungrateful piece of shit" but slowly he actually gets really fucking good and prussia likes it because hes refined his craft but now because prussia likes it romano stops and only gives head when prussia begs and pleads because giving head is disgusting.
- romano has a pretty good penis like idk what makes a penis pretty good. but its pretty good trust me on this guys its nothin to scoff at the ladies would love it if romano got any ladies (never ever). its regarded as a handsome penis i think like wow thats pretty good! its pretty average sized, maybe on the smaller end of the spectrum and that makes romano mad and incredibly insecure even though it doesnt really matter since romano is actually just a grower not a show-er. but yeah its good.
- benson regular show has a 6/10 gumhole.
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coolpeopleonlyexist · 3 months
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Beach Bar
CC babcock x Fran fine
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fran looks to niles seeing him clean a glass "niles?" niles hums "i think we should go out on a vacation, waddya think?" niles smiles "i have never turned down a break nanny fine." fran smiles back "okay, i'll go up to maxwell to mention this to him and dress up cause this coffee is getting me all sticky." fran sighs but a smile pulls at her face "i'll be right back." fran opens the door to the kitchen to see CCs coat is still on the coat hanger "CCs still here?" fran whispers to herself happily as she skips up to maxwells office.p
fran opens the door to see maxwell sitting on the chair ignoring him she looks to where CC sat on the couch in the office, her reading glasses on, her skirt had lift up her thighs, a cigarette between her lips, her blouse shows a bit of her stomach.
fran felt annoyed and angry as of why maxwell didnt even look or acknowledge CC even a bit, she looks so-
"nanny fine." fran looks up to the voice, her face flushing as she got caught "your staring." CC looks up at her with a hidden emotion in her eyes fran can’t read with a smirk on her lips "nanny fine, what is it that you need." fran walks up to the desk with a small sway to the hips "i just wanted to request a little vacation." fran smiles "oh nanny fine i dont think-" fran cuts him off "its to the beach! oh imagine how happy everyone would be!" fran leans over the desk smiling widely "but work-" CC stands up "CC, i believe we all need a little break." fran smiles but CC rolls her eyes "i do think we need a break." fran nods "we can even bring CC! and niles!" CCs face drops "wait no- i need to work!" CC clenches her jaw "okay! so thats that!" fran smiles before turning to CC with a soft smile "please CC," CC glares at her as fran plays with the buttons on her blouse but her face was turning a bit red.
"you need to come with us, please." CC slaps frans hand away "fuck you." fran felt that shoot right between her legs "CC!" maxwell yelps "you cannot just talk like that!" CC walks to her couch plopping down grabbing her papers and crossing her legs, god fran wanted her so bad..if only.
fran smiles at them both but it was directed to CC and CC only.
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CC walks downstairs holding a duffle bag in her hand looking to see that everybody either has a bag or suitcase though she turns to see that fran had up to eight suitcases and she has sat on one too "god does she need all of that?" CC groans "yes, unlike you she tries to be feminime." fran turns to CC "you came!" fran smiles widely making CC feel a flutter in her chest, sighing she responds holding her bag even tighter "i can use the getaway." CC looks to another side ignoring how her face is burning, fran noticed but didnt want to mention it to not embarass CC.
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fran sat on the beach sand making sand castles with the kids giggling to eachother and splashing water at one another, fran looks up to see CC on a chair reading and murmuring to herself as maxwell is drinking and making small talk with niles.
fran looks at the kids "i have to go now, i need to talk with ms.babcock." gracie groans "alreadyy?" fran giggled "yes already." petting the youngests head and walking up to where CC sat, fran pulled CCs glasses off her face and surprised that she let her but it was cut short when CC pulled them to the top of her head but she looks hot so its a win.
fran gave her a soft smile and shockingly recives one back and fran whispers a small "hi." CC tilts her head looking up to fran "hello." CC held the papers tighter "dont you wanna join the fun?" fran has thos big puppy eyes on her face as if pleading CC to join them "i cant-" fran begins checking CC out, seeing that she was right when she sees four abs on her stomach and even a v shape "nanny fine." CC speaks up "your staring again." fran knows CCs holding back a smirk "sorry, you just look so gorgeous." CC chuckles ignoring the feeling of her ears burning.
fran sat next to CC on the sand with a toothy grin "if you dont join us im joinin you!" CC rolls her eyes "whatever." fran nods "okay so yesterday my mom-" CC immediantly gets up from her chair "what are we doing," fran holds back a laugh as she gets up following CC to the beach water "the kids are swimming." fran points to where the kids were dancing and splashing eachother, maggie was yelling at brighton to stop and gracie was still at the sand making small houses with little seashells.
CC sighed loudly running her fingers through her hair "we can go into the water." fran turns her head to check CC out "god." frans mouth drops "their so-" CC watched as fran got closer almost touching her abdominals "nanny fine-" fran looks up at her with eyes that could be said of desire "can i touch them?" CC nods "if it gets you off my back-" CC lets out a gasp as fran ran her nail on the pacs "gee." fran felt CC tense under her nail "your biceps are amazing as well." fran commented making CC turn her head "thank you." fran smiles "how do you even get this strong?" CC sighs "alot of work if im gonna be honest." fran nods though too distracted.
"NANNY FINEE!" they both look to see maggie had gracie on her shoulders holding a cup of water throwing it at their brother with big smiles on their faces as brighton was pouting and splashing them trying to up his game.
fran turns to CC before she can even take a breath "no." fran smiles "no no no, no!" fran takes hold of CCs hand "please!" CC shakes her head "no!" fran pouts "i'll leave you alone for a week!" fran knew this was a lie and CC did too but who cares because CC likes frans company "deal." frans smile turns into a toothy one as she takes CCs hand and begins running towards the beach.
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CC sat at the beach bar drinking a margarita talking to niles about some topics out of work, its undeniable that they got along but the others dont bother to mention it.
CC has already downed up to 2 margaritas "hey CC, hows it going?" fran sat down next to them "hello fran." CC turns to look at fran but gets cut off "lesbo." CC snaps her head to niles "what the hell niles!" CCs face begins turning red in the cheeks "you cannot just sau stuff like that! i am not!-" CC cuts herself off when she feels a hand on her shoulder, turning her seat ready to yell at the person who just interuppted the conversation she was having just to see a red headed woman smiling at her, she was wearing a bikini aswell will glasses on her eyes but pulled them to her head before speaking "hi," CC felt her eyes widen "hello." niles smirks whispering to fran "see? lesbo." though she was very distracted glaring at the two women.
the woman stuck her hand out so CC shook her hand "my names daphne." daphne then interwined their hands smirking "but you can call me whatever you like." fran bit down on her lip angered "would you like to buy me a drink?" CC sighs "theres no room im sorry-" daphne nods to the seat where niles WAS sitting on though he moved away with a smirk "theres nobody sitting there," daphne slid onto the chair leaning onto CC, fran dug her nails into the bar table "CC." fran hisses placing her hand onto CCs thigh making CC turn to her "oh im sorry is that your girlfriend?" daphne stands up sliding off her seat "oh im so sorry- i knew something was going on but- oh im so sorry!" daphne left with a red face running off to her friends who face palmed.
the trio watches as she ran off and niles was the first to speak "did she just say what i think she said?" niles slides back to his chair "i shall be honest i do believe you guys look like lesbians." CCs face turns even more red than before "stop it!" CC shrieks, fran smiles as her cheeks turn red "okay im out of here." niles chuckles watching CC walk away and fran trailing behind her with a big grin.
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mistigri0000 · 7 months
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Artists i need your opinion on something
How did you learn to draw ?
Did you study anatomy and by studying i mean watching multiple videos about the human body
Or did you just draw until you acheived your goal ? Cuz thats what ive done. And i said on tiktok u dont have to study anatomy to be talented and ppl have gone feral.
Its really embarassing
First heres what ive said
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What i meant by that is. You dont need to study anatomy for ur art to look good which is a point i still stand with and heres what ppl respond
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First of all idgaf that ure an art student. Theres multiple ways to learn art. And im not arguing who someone who doesnt post anything
And now were getting into the crazy part !
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This girl. Argued with me last month abt kooleen and were defending her racist comments calling her innocent. AND SHE CAME BACK on my video to argue with me and everybody who agreed with me. Isnt this crazy ? Ppl have been dming me abt this too like wowww actually impressed and shocked i dont have the words. Ure an art student but u have time to argue w ppl on tiktok ? Ok
Welp whatever all this to say, what do you think ? And im asking tumblr because yall seem to have actual opinions of your own.
Thanks
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samwilsonsupremacy · 2 years
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going to a fancy restaurant with the outsiders gang headcanons ( gn reader included)
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a/n: i LOVE the outsiders, & a scenario like this has been swirling around in my head ever since i first read the book!! if u like this, feel free to give any requests for more!! ( also i literally cannot spell restaurant so if i forgot to autocorrect it once thats my bad LMAO )
this lowkey also turned out to be super long so sorry lol
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it had been a long day for everyone.
soda & steve were just comin’ home from the dx, darry came home from work, dally had been at buck’s and two-bit, johnny, pony, and you were just home from school.
usually someone made dinner. usually it was you and pony, sometimes it was soda and steve (and those nights, dinner was usually burnt or raw).
but today, dally had an idea. anytime he gets a glint in those light blue eyes, you know something’s gonna happen, and everybody’s gonna have to go along with it.
and today is no different.
his lips curl up into a smirk as he takes a drag of his cigarette, and darry just raises his brows, ‘cuz he knows something’s about to happen.
“  we should go to dinner.  “
okay, not as crazy as everyone was thinking.
“  at the fanciest restaurant in town.  “
now there’s dallas winston.
it’s not like it was a crazy thought. the gang did deserve something special, more so than the chocolate cake you and pony always made.
you all looked to darry for approval, of course.
a simple nod meant it was a go !!
however, the fanciest restaurant was all the way on the other side of town.
too far to walk, even for all of you, who usually walked everywhere.
“ i can drive. “
good ol’ two-bit with his trusty (albeit nearly ALWAYS broken down) car.
and when two bit smirks, it’s arguably more terrifying than dally.
but, nevertheless, it’s decided. you’re going to the restaurant, no matter what.
so everybody hops in the car.
well, more like shoves each other in the car.
dally wanted to drive. two-bit said no way. darry beat them both to the driver’s seat, so he’s the driver.
everyone is secretly glad, because dally really sucks at driving & two-bit always jokes around and swerves and then almost hits something.
that’s pretty much why his car is always broken down.
so you’re sitting in the middle of the backseat. soda and steve are on your right side, and pony and johnny are on your left. dally’s in the passenger’s seat.
two-bit is in the trunk.
it’s one of those cars where the trunk is open to the rest of the car, so he won’t suffocate.
he originally wanted to ride on top of the car, but darry dragged him down.
darry’s a pretty good driver. despite the commotion.
dally constantly turning the radio up, soda and steve shovin’ each other against the window, two-bit shouting random words in everyone’s ear just to make them jump.
you’re pretty quiet, and so are pony and johnny. they’re smoking out the window.
darry has to pull over and do a “if y’all don’t shut your mouths soon, i will turn this car around !!!!! “
but at that point you’re so close to said restaurant that it doesn’t even matter.
anyways, as soon as you park there, it’s obvious that you’re all out of place.
like REALLY out of place.
sure, it might be kind of funny, but it feels like you’re gearin’ up to be embarrassed.
but you know who doesn’t care about being embarassed?
two-bit mathews.
so he goes in, cigarette hanging out of his mouth, charges right up to the host & asks for a table.
two-bit being two-bit, of COURSE he uses a fake british accent.
“  excuse me, sir, could you be a good lad and squeeze me in for a little table ? i have... seventy people in my party.  “
a blink from the host. a blank stare.
“ hahaha! just joking, of course. i have eight little lads who are right hungry!! “
the host’s brow furrows.
“ no.  “
well, it’s not like it was unexpected.
everyone looks to dally, ‘cause it was his idea in the first place.
“ alright. your loss. “
and then he just walks out.
now THIS is strange.
dallas winston doesn’t usually just walk away from something like that.
however, as you’re all walking to the car, he pulls you aside, that old glint in his eyes once again.
“  lookit this.  “
out of his jacket pocket comes what must be at least twenty spoons, and three plates.
“  what in the.... dally, how’d you get that ? “ you asked, because it didn’t look like he left the group at all while two-bit was horsing around.
“ don’t ask, don’t tell, half-pint. “ is all you get in response, and with a wink, dally has sprinted up to the front of the group.
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hope you enjoyed! again, feel free to request scenarios! (no nsfw, ofc) i rly love writing headcanons lmao <33
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flowerflowerflo · 2 months
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ྀི ୨ embarrassment ୧ ྀི
...is a social construct designed to make us feel bad by those who cant handle their own mistakes & or shortcomings.
seriously. like. it baffles me how people are still living in the mindset where they let embarrassment become anything more for them than a concept.
୨୧ embarrassment
- a feeling of self-consciousness, shame, or awkwardness.
embarrassment is perfectly normal. it happens to everyone because we all make mistakes. but some people let embarrassment and the fear of embarrassment consume them and the choices they make far too much, far too often.
♡ which leads me onto my first point; it is completely normal. everybody makes mistakes. this is our first time in this life and we are all learning & growing with our every choice, every action, every decision <3 remember that the next time youre panicking and freaking out because you made a mistake.
♡ its never that deep. i like to try be gentle w this stuff but lemme tell u straight no one actually cares . im serious,, like babes no one gives a shit honestly 😭😭 and your mentality should be the same. people remember this stuff n laugh for 5 mins and then theyre back to their life. and if they hang on to it for longer then theyre the one who should be embarrassed.. get a life pls??
♡ similar to what i said a moment ago , its. never. that. deep. laugh it off !!!!! giggle !!!!!! laugh about it !!!!!!!! nobody cares !!!!!! this shows that it doesnt faze you and this shows how confident you are within yourself that you dont let silly little mistakes bother you because they do not matter.
♡ when it comes to your interests, please never be embarrassed about these. this is something ive struggled with since i was little but never never never be embarassed of the things that bring you joy. if they arent hurting anyone and are perfectly okay you should never be embarrassed ab that. it makes you happy. why should you be ashamed of that for someone else???🩷
♡ has someone ever said something to you? made u doubt urself? then you get embarrassed ab it???? dont. do not even go there. i ws so insecure before (i know😭😭) and couldnt hold a single opinion for myself but when you know who tf you are you wont be doubting yourself for anyone ml.
♡ so... you wanna pursue your dreams but ur too embarrassed. ur too embarrassed and worried "what if this doesnt work" "what if it doesnt happen" n whatever other dumb shit ur worried abt and scared to outgrow your surroundings and evolve. wow. you know how silly that sounds? so.. like.. let me get this straight... youre telling me... that youre not doing what you love... for the sake of someone else or some silly little doubts????wow. you get one life n youre doing that. GET IT TOGETHER BABES. GET REAL. WHY WOULD U SABOTAGE URSELF LIKE THAT????? YOURE WORTH SO MUCH MORE THAN THAT LIKE 😭😭🩷🩷🩷🩷
♡ understand that peoples perceptions of you are often reflections of themselves just like your perceptions of others are often reflections of yourself. they think its embarrassing because they know for a fact deep down that theyd be too embarrassed and self conscious to do it themselves.
♡ and then watch the way they'll all come crawling back apologising and grovelling the moment you're rich and successful and got everything you ever wanted.. all because you had the confidence to trust in yourself and pursue what you wanted without listening to their self doubts. <3
♡ reverse psychology. "why r u doing that" "thats so cringey" why r u so wrapped up in my business? thats so cringey
♡ overall, confidence, strong self concept & trusting in your ability to bounce back from anything are the three main things that will never let you wallow in this silly little emotion again. embarrassment is like a pitiful, more insignificant, ridiculous version of fear. if ur gonna be scared then b scared of something worth ur time babe ur more than that <33
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jamtoasties3316 · 1 year
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Max using a magic stop watch to fuck charles anytime anywhere across the course of the year taking photos to keep as souvenirs each time he makes what he's done more obvious from big hickey to leaving but plugs in charles but charles is just so oblivious so max decides to fuck him on stage at the prize giving ceremony leaving him naked and looking like a slut before unfreezing everybody
Oh yes!
Max realising the magic time stop is not only useful to get through tests and other duties that will help him get higher up in F1, after all, thats what his dad gave him the time stop for, but he can also use it to fuck Omegas without the pesky courting and whining. Specifically, he gets to fuck Charles whenever he wants. He likes uses that tight cunt and then redressing Charles and watching him be confused as to why his pussy is so open and loose after. he even puts plugs in Charles and leaves hickeys and Charles is starting to doubt himself because what is going on?
Max using the timestop at the price giving and undressing Charles, fucking him hard and then having him gete on hands and knees with his pussy at the camera so everyone can see him leak cum and gape ]and he is so embarassed and confused!
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actualbird · 2 years
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Finally caught up and read the entire polycule piece! Loved it 😁 Especially...
- Vyn seeing how many ways he could make Giann squirm in the span of one conversation
- Giann pretty much having 'Dinkelberg' moments for Luke ever since they had their talk
- Artem being the one who finally starts to crack Giann's 'This is Fine' (TM) shell
- Ria definitely being the leader of the polycule
- Von Hagen Brother Supremacy (TM)
- Neil's turn for fun discussions 😈
Wondering though...in the polyverse the other important NPCs in relation to the NXX members (i.e. Celestine, Kiki, Baldr lawyers, Zangr), do they know? If they do, how and when did they find out? And if not, do they at least have a feeling?
waaaahh, hullo hullo!! thank u for reading "standard operating procedure (x4 speedrun)" and im glad you enjoyed it :DDD
writing vyn from a non-vyn POV is so fun because yea, i think it'd among his Most Common Attacks in a conversation, esp he actually considers the other person a friend.
SHIT. UR RIGHT ABOUT GIANN'S DINKELBERG MOMENTS AHFJASHJSHDF that fits so wELL
giann to artem: congratulations, btw artem: huh. for what giann: //offers him a shittily made paper badge that said "Got Giann To Ponder Emotional Vulnerability. Maybe. Still, That's Impressive" artem: did...you make this? giann: no, marius did, and hes making me give it to you >:/
mc is the best!!! shes gets the ball rolling, shes the glue tht keeps the team together, and shes also the PRETTIEST. sorry boys, but these r just facts
when neil finds out, he's half convinced hes still in a coma and is having a fever dream ajhsvkkjVKJHSVDK
as for ur q: first off, zaNGR??????? ok wait lemme circle back to him later
the close friends deffo know!!! celestine for artem, kiki for mc, aaron for luke, uhhhhh vyn's plants for vyn LMAO. vincent is also considered a close friend to marius, so he knows too. hell, vincent was told about the polycule sitch before any marius' immediate family
giann: wAIT WHAT
marius: what?
giann: you havent told dad????
marius: i dont waaNNAAAAAA, hes gonna be so embarassing, embarassing raised to the power of Four to take everybody into account
giann: ive got a feeling thats gonna blow up in your face eventually
marius: thats a problem for future!me
as for ppl not really close to the team, they arent told explicitly. like, it's none of ingrid rosworth's business, why she saw artem "stick up his ass, saving eye contact for marriage" wing being Very physically affectionate with like, several different people at several different instances. it's none of her business and none of anybody's businesses, but people are curious and make all sorts of theories
none of these theories circulate though. and neither of them ask. because have you met this grp of ppl?? theyve all got the capability to be incredibly scary and/or make ur life hell.
the citizens of stellis do not have a death wish KJAHVSKJFHAS
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jiraikwei · 3 months
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i do feel like i had bad luck today because i didnt see her this morning
i expected to see her this morning ... i saw her yesterday morning walking the same route , it surprised me and i ended up looking in an awkward direction as we passed by eachother ( it always seems like we're passing by eachother and never walking the same direction ? ) im wondering if it was because im too early ..... yesterday i was early and i saw her though , so maybe she was the late one . yesterday i had come to the conclusion that i was going to have a good day because i saw her , and i did !! this girl in my first period asked to use some lotion and when i gave her mine she said things like " so this is why you smell so good every day " and " now i get to smell like ___ for the day " it made me really happy ! maybe thats really nothing to other people but i dont really talk to anyone at school so after that interaction i considered the day to be good . but today i didnt see her and ... my water botrle spilled everywhere . not jusf everywhere but a little backstory ; i was running late so i didnt properly check the cap to my water bottle before i out it in my backpack ( 70oz , i walk 50k steps everyday so i drink a lot of water aswell ) and it ended up spilling in first period . it didnt just spill a little bit . my 70oz water bottle went from basically full to only reaching 8oz . it was so embarassing !!! im a very quiet person so everybodys attention was on me !!!!!!!! we had to get a custodian and the girl at my table is so nice she took me to gef the custodian and made lighthearted conversation i think i wouldve freaked out a lot more if she hadnt spoken to me . qfter 1st period i went to the bathroom to cut , but as i thought my blade was too dull , so much bad luck ...... i think ill talk abt my complex towards blades and especially stealing them in another post . anyways i have some eyebrow razors coming in and those are sposed to be one - swipe - to - fat - layer so im excited . well not so much excited moreso curious ?
after the cutting thing didn't work i decided that when i get home i was gonna take a shot of vodka , sake or whiskey . whatever my parents have laying around . ive actually never had alcohol or drugs or vape or anything before , id consider myself somewhat of a sheltered kid honestly . generally i think today j was very overstimulated , i guess it was just too ' different ' from what im used to . but get this !! i saw her both at lunch and in the halls after i was skipping ( an assembly ) !! in fact i saw her twice during the latter because we both turned around and went to opposite way , making us pass by eachother again . i was ' following ' her , not in like a stalker way but i was pacing around already and she was technically going the direction of my classroom so .. but yeah she turned around ? while i was walking to my last class i didnt even see her ?! im hoping i was too early or something , i think the days where i dont see her im just too early because i think ? she comes down the stairs . ive been worrying that she might be avoiding me ..? i came to the conclusion that she doesnt really think about me to the volume i think about her but i do notice that the other day she seemed to be looking at me before i even saw her so maybe shes on alert ? which is horrible for me because yesterday she looked even nicer than usual in her cute sweater and i only got to get a .1 second glance from my peripheral . she often at least gives me a glance when i look at her which makes it kinda hard to get a proper look , im starving .... ive been trying to find her instagram but im unsure if she even has one . when i got home i took a good look at the alcohol cabinet but i decided against drinking anything ( im actually annoyed by how quickly my emotions change because by 3rd period i started feeling better out of nowhere .... which is good but i wanted to take a shot of whiskey )
in total i ended up seeing her about 3 times , record timelapse of about 30 minutes !!!
i went outside and the stars are really beautiful today , too
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ruralbi · 2 years
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and two years later of not being together with my not-ex and he still doesnt love me and i decided that I'm a big boy who doesnt get fucked by dudes i have feelings for if they dont love me back cause it makes me feel bad about myself after a while.
like oh fancy i sure love to spend time with you we're such great buddies. oh fancy i love to have sex with you we have great chemistry. but i dont love you sorry! there's just some unknown thing about you that makes you not good enough for me sorry! can we still fuck tho?
well no not anymore actually. even tho im really horny and in love with you and we're best friends like at some point i gotta b the stronger person and stop torturing myself. i had been so good until the bloody face blowjob incident last week :/ it had been months. but when he propositions me and im drunk i just cant resist :( i love having his hands in my hair and my mouth full :( and also i might b desperate for his attention so when he says come over im like ok. which is really pathetic and that's the part that makes me feel bad abt myself
he didnt even come cause he was still drunk :/ well me neither for the same reasons tbh. its alright we still have fun even when we dont come. i like it better when we do of course BUT not to b cheesy... im happy just bein close and intimate with him. like he'll grab my chest or put his hands in my hair even when we're not fucking, grab my thigh to pull my legs how he wants them, put his hand on my ass like its comforting.
ok it's embarassing but sometimes i put his soft cock in my mouth and just keep it there with his hand in my hair and my head on his thigh. its relaxing and he doesnt mind and he always gets hard if i do it for long enough so its a win for everybody. i dont know if thats very normal tbh :/ cause its not like im trying to get him hard in any way. i appreciate that he doesnt make fun of me for it cause he so could but i really like it. im just chilling. anyway since he had gone soft we did that a while in the early morning last week and he did get hard again and i was having lots of fun until my friend called me to say my work called him asking where the hell i was. i wanted to say sucking dick leave me alone but i went to work instead :( capitalism wrecks us all.
and now he's calling me up all my best friend asking all sweet if can organise to buy tools for his company and bring him his security shoes in the morning and how r u fancy r u ready for work how was ur week??
i said yes for the company and no for the shoes. i do always help him with his company he's not really good at the administrative stuff nor communication in general so when he needs to buy tools he asks me, also cause i have a bank account and he doesn't (long story)
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chucklerjuergens · 4 years
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Ah math...,,. My Worst Enimie......
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baby-prophet · 3 years
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something bout this oui'd is really bringing out my narcissism and excessive oversharing
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furiousmooncupcake · 2 years
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Eternity / Damon Salvatore X OC (Parts 5-8)
***this fanfic is mainly fluff, so there is no sexual content if you are of young age, but there are talks of drug abuse, suicide, violence, gore, etc. That some may find triggering. So please read at your own risk.***
Chapter Five: Vampires
I brace myself but the pain only lasts a second. He pulls away from me quickly in a violent coughing fit.
"...vervain..." He chokes.
Vervain... I think about the tea I had earlier, one of its main ingredients was vervain for its sedative properties.
"What... a bitch..." He holds his throat in agony.
I take this moment of weakness as an opportunity to run for my life.
I hobble and limp as I run, my ankle still throbbed but the adrenaline that rushed through my veins helped me to endure it.
I don't even know which way I'm supposed to be going... I just need to get as far away as possible.
After running for a few minutes I stop and take a breather. Between all of the blood I was losing from my throat and the pain in my foot I felt as if I could pass out at any moment.
I lean myself back against a tree, or what I thought was a tree, until I hear a whisper in my ear.
"I gave you a head start but you still weren't much of a challenge... disappointing."
I try to run again but he wraps his arms under my armpits.
"Give me one reason why I shouldn't end you right now?"
"Let me go!" I squirm. "If I'm not back to the cabin the others will come looking for me!"
"When? In the morning when they sober up?" He chuckles.
"Actually..." He loosens his grip. "I will let you go."
I pull away and turn to face him, he's smiling mischievously.
"Run back to your cabin and let everybody know that vampires exist." He laughs. "Just see who believes you."
Vampires.... vampires! I need to go warn the others!
I start to walk.
"Wrong direction, genius." He grabs me by my shoulder and turns me around.
Thats embarassing... maybe I should have just let him kill me.
It didn't take me long to get back to the cabin, if I had screamed loud enough they probably would have heard me.
There was no longer anybody on the deck, they must have gone inside.
I open the door and do a head count. Caroline, Bonnie, and Matt are laying back on the couch.
"Where are Stephan an Elena?" I ask in a panic.
"Oh Morgan, you're back." Bonnie smiles.
"Where'd you go?" Matt enquires.
"Where's Stephan and Elena!?" I repeat myself.
"Chill, they just went to bed together... What happened to your neck?" Caroline looks confused.
I don't even answer her question before storming into the bedroom. Stephan and Elena sat on the edge of the bed, absorbed in a passionate kiss.
"Get away from her, you monster!" My shouting frightens them.
"What are you saying?" Stephan asks. He notices the wound on my neck and his face falls pale.
"Don't act dumb. I know what you are!" I pull him up off of the bed by his shirt collar. I am small, but piss me off and I'll destroy you.
"Morgan, calm down. Let's talk about this." Stephan's eyes look desperate. "Where did you go? What happened?"
"You know what happened!" I hiss. "Damon happened..."
His eyes widen.
"That is your brother's name, isn't it? The person you were calling in the street?" I start to see red.
"Morgan..." Elena stands up. "Just breathe... allow him to explain."
"I can't just breathe...I...I..." suddenly my sight starts to close in around me and my ears begin to ring.
I feel Stephan catch me as I fall to my knees and I black out.
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I wake up in a quiet, white room. Where... am I?
The walls were completely empty aside from a window and television. I look up to see an entanglement of cords above my head and a heart monitor that was clipped to my finger. I'm in a hospital.
I reach up to feel my neck, it had cotton taped to it and my ankle had been bandaged. Someone must have called an ambulance after I passed out.
I hear to door creek open. It was Stephan.
"Thank god you're awake." He walks over and sits on the bed beside me. "I've been waiting... I owe you an explanation."
"That you do..." I cross my arms.
He sighs, resting a hand on my arm.
"As you know, me and Damon are vampires..." He squeezes me reassuringly. "But we are not the same."
"What do you mean?" I dont understand how. They both had that same demonic look it their eyes. Like savage animals.
"First of all, I should let you know that we can read minds." He chuckles. "And I am not a demon or a savage animal."
"I knew it!" I exclaim.
"Vampires need blood to survive... but not necessarily human blood." He continues. "I get all of my blood from wild animals, I haven't had human blood in years."
"So if vampires can survive on animal blood, why would any of them hurt humans?" I'm genuinely curious.
"Animal blood isn't as 'good' for vampires as human blood... vampires that drink human blood are a lot more powerful then one's who don't."
"Then why don't you drink human blood? Is it a moral thing?"
"Yes, I guess you could say that." He nods. "Also, it's easy for a vampire to lose their humanity."
I tilt my head in confusion and he explains.
"If a vampire loses their humanity they no longer look at people as people, just as food... in your words, like a savage animal." He grins.
"All I want is to fit into human society. To meet people and make friends and act like a normal person... or as normal as I can be... because I'm desperate to keep that humanity. That's what makes me and Damon different, and that's why I want nothing to do with him." He lets go of my arm. "Any more questions?"
"What other cool stuff can you do? You know, besides reading minds and stuff."
It was scary to find out that something as dangerous and unknown as vampires roam the earth but it was also very interesting to know that the worlds possibilities could be so limitless.
"Let me think..." He rubs his chin. "We can run super fast, have super human strength, and can glamor- or control people by looking into their eyes."
"That's sounds pretty rad." I can't help but think of how amazing that would be.
"There are a lot of downsides to being a vampire too, though. Aside from the whole blood drinking part we also have a lot of weaknesses."
"Like vervain?"
He is taken aback by my small sliver of knowledge.
"How do you know that?" He raises an eyebrow.
"When Damon tried to eat me in the woods he started to choke and mentioned vervain. Then I remembered I had vervain in the tea I had earlier." I sigh. "If I had had alcohol like I planned originally I would have been screwed up the wazoo. But that incident on the road really scared me, I didn't want to impaire myself."
"I was wondering how you made it out alive, Damon is very powerful."
"But it wasn't necessarily the vervain that saved me, it just gave me a second chance... He caught me again afterward and decided to let me go."
"Just to screw with me..." He furrows his brows in thought.
"What is all of that about anyway? He mentioned something about 'an eternity of suffering?'" I can't help but ask.
"I think I've said enough for tonight..." He sighs and gets up. "You rest up for the remainder of the night, the doctor said you should be good to leave in the morning."
And with that being said he leaves.
I really hope I didn't upset him. I didn't mean to pry so much but I can't help but be intrigued.
I wonder if I'll be able to rest with all of this newfound knowledge... I close my eyes once again and to my suprise I do just that.
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Chapter Six: Easy Money
I was finally home again.
Somebody had brought my luggage up from the cabin and laid it in my porch for me.
The last thing I expected on my mini vacation was to end up in the hospital. I'm just not meant to catch a break.
My phone vibrates in my back pocket and I pull it out to check it.
It's a text from my manager.
"Hey Morgan, I know it's your day off but one of the girls quit and we're slammed. Im not working the bar alone. I need you here ASAP."
I roll my eyes. I can't stand her.
"Alright. Be there in a few."
As much as I'd like to tell her to screw off I've already missed a few days of work and I can't afford to let any more shifts go.
I carefully make my way up the stairs- my ankle was still kind of janky. I take a quick shower and throw on my uniform before heading to work.
She was right, the bar was packed. I notice there is a row of motorcycles parked in the front lot. Oh joy.
Sometimes we'll get a group of bikers or truckers visit the bar for a cheap drink and it is always a terrible time. They treat you like shit and never leave a tip. The thought makes me want to vomit.
I walk in to my manager frantically handing out drinks. It looks good on her. She loved to boss others around but never did any of the dirty work.
"Morgan, thank God you're here. I can't take much more." She hands me the drink that she had partially mixed. "I need a cigarette."
She pushes past me, heading out the back door. Her smoke breaks were always painfully long.
"Hey! Anybody work here or what?" A man shouts.
I pull on my apron and start to serve all of the men at the bar one by one. I was quick and I always handled a crowd well, although I hated every minute of it.
As I serve the last beer my manager comes back from her break, how convenient for her. I walk back behind the bar and lean on it, desperate to give my ankle a spell.
"Morgan, you get paid to work not laze around." My manager crosses her arms.
"But I've got everybody served." I retort.
"That doesn't mean there's no work to do. Sweep or clean the counter tops, there is always something to do." She heads toward her office. "Now that its slowing down I'm going to go do some paperwork. Keep busy, I'll be watching."
I pick up a cloth and start cleaning some glasses. I would love nothing more then to slap her in her stupid face right now.
"Then why don't you do it?"
I hear a voice at the bar beside me, to my shock- it was Damon once again.
I heart skipped a beat. Who does he think he is showing his face infront of me after what he did?
"Stay out of my head." I know now for a fact he can read my mind and that makes me angry. "What are you even doing here!?"
"I just decided to stop by for another glass of bourbon." He grins.
"That's bullshit."
"Alright, alright." He chuckles. "I came to see you."
"You came, you saw, now you leave." I growl.
He completely ignores me.
"Seeings as your here and not in a padded room im assuming last night went well?" He smirks.
"You've got balls showing your face around here after trying to..." I whisper. "Kill me."
"Well, now that the vervain is out of your system I figured I'd finish the job." He grabs me by my arm. "Right here, right now."
"You wouldn't dare hurt me in public. This bar is packed."
"Sweetheart, I'm not worried about witnesses... every lowlife in this bar could drop like a fly if I felt like it."
I pull my arm away.
"Don't you have any other girls to torture? Why me?" I hiss.
"I could have any woman i want..." He rests his chin on his hands. "But something about getting under your skin brings me an immense amount of pleasure."
I grip tightly onto the glass in my hand, debating whether or not I should crack it over his head.
"Stop talking to your boyfriend, your on the clock and there are people that need refills." My manager comes out from her office and snaps at me.
"He's not my boyfriend!"I grit my teeth.
"Yes, I'm not." Damon chimes in. "But I am a very dissatisfied customer. Are you the manager?"
"Yes I am." She puts her hands on her hips, approaching us. "What seems to be the problem?"
Damon stands up and leans across the bar, staring intently into her eyes.
"What's you're name, Mrs. Manager?" He asks, not breaking eye contact.
"Liza." She answers. She looks almost in a zombie-like state.
"Well, dear Liza..." Damon continues. "I think you should work the bar alone tonight."
"I can't-" before she is able to finish speaking Damon puts a finger up to his lips and she immediately shuts up. I notice had has a ring with a blue stone on it like the one Stephan wore.
"Yes you can, and you will." He grins. "Because your cute little bartender is leaving with me."
"No way!" I step in. "I can't afford to lose another shift. If I'm behind on anymore rent I'm going to lose my house."
Damon picks up my tip cup and lays it infront of my manager.
"All of the money you make tonight will go in this cup, understand?"
She nods in approval and my jaw drops.
"Perfect!" He finally breaks eye contact and my manager rushes to man the bar. It was outstanding, but also pretty scary.
"Come!" He spoke to me like a dog. How irritating.
"Why should I go anywhere with you?"
"Well, you can come willingly or I'll make you as I did your manager. Your choice." He smirks and extends a hand toward me.
I groan and take it.
"Fine, but you better not try anything stupid. I have vervain on me and I'm not afraid to use it."
"Ooo, I'm so scared." He giggles and drags me out of the bar.
"What is your deal anyway?" I inquire as we walk down the sidewalk.
"When you've been alive for so long your life gets a little... boring..." He shrugs. "You gotta figure out some way to spice it up."
"Why don't you just pick up a hobby like a normal person." I cross my arms.
"That's lame." He changes the subject. "So what do you like to do besides work?"
I'm unsure of what to say, his interest in me takes me off guard.
"I don't know... I like to read sometimes."
"What do you read, anything good?"
"Not really." I love reading fantasy novels, they have always been an escape for me. My favorite being the 'Twilight' Series by Stephanie Meyer.
"You like Twilight?" He bursts into laughter.
"I told you to stay out of my head!" All of my blood rushes to my cheeks and I feel like jumping into traffic.
"Those books are total BS. They make vampires sound like pansies."
"I think the're good!" I retort.
"Ah, you must be one of those 'hopeless romantics'." He uses finger quotes as he speaks.
"I have standards, that's all." I huff.
"Do I meet those standards?" He looks at me and I furrow my brows.
"Obviously not."
"Hmm..." he scratches his chin. "I guess I'll have to change that."
We fall silent for a second and something comes to mind.
"So why are you and Stephan able to walk out in the sunlight?"
He seems lost in thought but my question brings him back into the moment.
"What, am I not sparkling enough for you?" He jokes and I frown.
"I'm serious. I want to know."
He smiles, my interest seems to excite him.
"In short, we can't." He sighs. "If we go out into the sunlight without a special item -enchanted by a witch- we would burst into flames in a second."
Enchanted item...
"It's the rings, isn't it?"
He is surprised by my bluntness.
"How'd you know?"
"Well both you and Stephan wear one, and you've made it quite obvious that they arnt friendship rings."
"You're pretty keen." He teases."Most women I meet are too blinded by my devilish good looks to notice such small things."
"Mmhm." I nod sarcasticly.
"So where are we going anyway?" I can't help but ask.
"I dont know yet." He tilts his head in thought. "Perhaps we can get something to eat, I know you like food."
"What do you mean by that?" I snort.
"Well I did watch you devour a whole pie in seconds."
"You saw that!?"
"Yep. I went to the picnic to bug Stephan but I ended up staying for the show."
My face becomes flushed once again and I cover my cheeks with my hands.
"I know the perfect place."
He looks down at my injured ankle, I must have been walking to slow for his liking.
"Let's go!" He wraps an arm around my waist and we are gone before I am able to blink.
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Chapter Seven: Mystic Grill
I open my eyes and we are already there... 'The Mystic Grill'.
In spite of it being such a popular hang out in town I've never been there before. Mainly because I was too chicken to go in and eat by myself.
Damon gives me a pat on the back and I notice I had been gripping tightly onto his jacket. He grins as I let go and straighten it out for him. Why I'm so awkward I'll never know.
I take in my surroundings as we go inside. It was nothing spectacular but also a huge step up from the dump I work in. It was quiet, we were the only ones here... which was odd but It was a Sunday afternoon.
Damon picks out a booth in the corner and we sit. Vicki walks out of the back and hands us menus. I read through it carefully.
I get a weird feeling and glace over the top of my menu, Damon is staring at me.
"Arnt you going to order anything? Or can you not eat... like, human food?" I try to distract from the uneasiness I felt.
"Obviously!" He laughs. "I just know what I want."
I don't really understand how that works and I try to put two and two together in my mind when I am interrupted by Vicki once again.
"So, what will it be?" She asks.
"I'll have the usual." Damon says and she nods.
"What about you?" She looks in my direction.
"Ummm..." I hadn't really made up my mind. "Suprise me. I'm not picky."
She scribbles something down onto her notepad and walks back onto the kitchen.
"So..." I try to break the tension. "How long are you planning on staying in Mystic Falls?"
"Indefinatly." He replies matter-of-factly.
"So you've decided to stay?" I scoff. "I'm sure Stefan will appreciate that."
"He doesn't have much of a say in it." He leans back, resting his arms on the back of the booth. "By rights his house is also mine, and he couldn't kick me out if he wanted to. He's not strong enough."
I want to ask why he and Stefan are always butting heads but I remeber Stefan's reaction at the hospital and decide to leave it alone.
Vicki comes back, laying our drinks infront of us and walking into the back again. I examine my glass.
Is this?... I sniff it. It is. It's an old fashioned. I wrinkle my nose.
"What's wrong?" Damon chuckles.
"Isn't it a bit early for bourbon?" I don't think my stomach could take it, I haven't even had breakfast. But I guess I did ask for a suprise.
"Thats mine." He laughs, taking the glass of soda infront of him and switching it.
Ugh, he must have a strong stomach... of course he does... he eats people for Christ's sake. I had almost forgot.
Vicki brings out the food. Infront of me she lays a burger and a basket of fries. Damon has a small, extremely undercooked looking sirloin steak with a salad.
I take a bite, it's one of the best burgers I've had. I watch Damon cut into his with a fork and knife, he looks much more civil then I do.
"How is it?" He asks before shoving his fork into his mouth.
"It's really good." I catch myself speaking with my mouth full and cover it with my hand, he just grins at me.
As I finish the last bite of my food the jukebox plays its last song and the bar falls silent. Damon is still eating.
"I'm going to put on some music, any requests?" I stand up from the table.
"Any Nirvana?"
I nod and make my way over to the jukebox. I reach into my apron and grab a couple of coins to buy some credits.
I flip through the songs, eventually settling on 'Smells Like Teen Spirit'. I can't help but dance-or at least try to- and sing along. I love music. Sometimes Ill sing and play my father's old Gibson when I'm home alone.
"Was not expecting dinner with a show." He giggles and I continue, feeding into it.
I pretend as if I am singing infront of a crowd... that is a dream of mine, To preform infront of people with my old guitar.
"With the lights out, it's less dangerous!
Here we are now, entertain us!
I feel stupid and contagious!
Here we are now, entertain us!~"
Damon pushes his plate aside and gets up from the table, joining me on the small dance floor.
We get lost in the music. Laughing and dancing together in the empty bar. It was like time had stopped, like we were the only two people on earth.
He wraps his hands around my waist and we sway together. He leans in and our foreheads touch. I can't help but get lost in his blue eyes.
He starts to close the gap between us until...
"AHHHH!"
We hear a scream from the kitchen and run to check it out.
As we swing open the door we see Vicki drenched in blood and shaking like a leaf. At her feet lay the cook, blood gushing from his neck.
My face falls pale and I begin to feel nauseous. My burger starts to toss in my stomach.
"I killed him, Damon! I didn't mean to! I couldn't control myself!" She grabs Damon in desperation.
"Stop freaking out!" Damon snaps at her.
My mind suddenly shifts to the memory of my mother's bloody corpse laying in the ditch. I throw up all of my dinner into a nearby trashcan.
"Damn it Vicki!" Damon growls. "Pull yourself together and clean this shit up!"
He pulls me out of the trash and leads me out of the kitchen, sitting me down onto a bar stool. I lay my head on the cool marble bar, trying desperately not to pass out.
Damon goes behind the bar, pouring me up a glass of ginger ale. I take it from him and try to force it down.
"I knew I shouldn't have came... I knew it." I whine.
I hear the chime of the door bell and somebody walks into the restaurant. Its Stefan and Elena.
They immediately notice us at the bar.
"What's going on here?" Stefan asks as they approach us.
"She just had a few too many drinks. It's fine." Damon lies through his teeth.
Stefan gives him a death glare.
"I thought I told you to leave her alone." He whispers angrily across the counter.
"It's not fair!" Damon whispers back. "You can be with Elena, but when I like somebody it's a whole ordeal!"
Wait... he likes me? He has quite the way of showing it.
Vicki suddenly runs out of the kitchen in a panic.
"I don't know where to put the body! It won't fit in the walk in!"
The others stand in shock at the horrific scene.
"Vicki!?" Elena chimes in. "I thought you were dead!?"
Dead? I hadn't heard about Vicki dying.
"Yes Damon. I thought she was dead." Stefan hisses.
"She was... but I gave her the gift of a new life. You can't hound me for that."
"You can't just sire anybody Damon! She obviously can't control herself."
Sire... what does that mean?
"When a vampire turns somebody they form a 'sire bond' with their creator." Stefan answers my thoughts. "Basically making a slave."
"She's fiiinnee." Damon shrugs. "One mistake is not enough to condemn somebody."
"I don't deserve to live!" Vicki starts to cry. "I'm a savage!"
She proceeds to list off the number of people she had killed in the last day on both hands and Damon's face falls cold.
"Please... kill me." She begs, a desperate look in her eyes.
Without hesitation Stefan picks up a bar stool, snapping off one of its legs. He then proceeds to stab her through the heart.
She gasps and her skin begins to turn gray. She falls to the floor with a loud thump. I hold my breath, why am I constantly surrounded by death lately?
Everybody seems to know so much about this vampire thing while I am still in the dark. So far I've learned that their weaknesses are vervain and stabbing in the heart. I make a mental note incase the need to defend myself ever arises.
"Why did you do that!?" Damon shouts.
"Because, Damon, not everybody likes being a monster like us." Stephan retorts. "They should have the right to choose."
"Where was that attitude centuries ago, huh?" Damon punches Stefan across his face. "You didn't give me the right to choose!"
Damon grits his teeth, grabbing me forcefully by the arm.
"Let's get out of here." He drags me out of the bar in a rage.
I wonder... is that why he hates Stefan so much?
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Chapter Eight: Reminisce
Damon grits his teeth, I can see the whites of his eyes darken.
"Go home." His voice is firm, he doesn't look at me when he speaks.
"What? Why?" I step infront of him. "What's the matter?"
"I'm pissed off!" He hisses, clenching his fists.
"You need to calm down..." I squeeze his hands reassuringly. "If you wanna talk about it, maybe you'll feel better?"
"There is nothing to talk about!" He pulls his hands away forcefully. "Now go home. Before I do something I'm going to regret."
Blue veins begin to form around his eyes like before... but this time it was different.
He is angry. When I looked into his eyes I didn't see the same person I saw minutes before. It frightens me. Is this what it looks like to lose your humanity?
"GO!"
This time i listen and run.
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It's been days since that moment. I hadn't seen Damon since. It was odd, I was kind of getting used to him bugging me.
My mind cant help but wander as i sit in the waiting room of the funeral home. I recieved a phone call this afternoon to pick up my mother's ashes.
I didn't bother to have a funeral of any type. I cleaned out my bank account just getting her cremated and nobody would come to her funeral anyway... everybody always looked down on her.
I take my mother's urn in both arms, it was a lot heavier then I had expected. On the way out I pass though a room full of caskets.
"Hey, Morgan!" I hear a familiar voice.
It's Tyler Lockwood. I groan. We had dated for a few months but I broke up with him a couple of weeks ago. We were nothing alike and He was always so pushy, even though we were together it made me uncomfortable.
He looks at the urn in my arms.
"I heard about your mother... I'm sorry for your loss."
"Thanks..." I sigh. "So what brings you here, of all places?"
"My mother died the other day..." He bit his lip. "Another animal attack..."
"Oh... I'm sorry."
"Yeah..." He snickers. "I guess now we have something in common."
Ah, what a tasteless joke.
"I should get going." I turn to leave, already tired of this conversation.
"That looks heavy. Here, let me help you." He tries to take the urn from my arms but I step away.
"I'm good."
"Well... at least let me give you a ride home. It wont be easy walking home with that."
As much as I loathed the thought I agreed. He was right, I would die if I fell and broke it on the way home. Plus, I'd look like more of a looney than I already am.
He opens the door for me and I get into the passenger seat, laying the urn on my lap.
The car ride was quiet. I look down at my feet the whole time, I didn't want to look at him some type of way and give him the wrong idea.
"Morgan..." He breaks the silence. "I know we're not on the best terms, but you know I care about you right?"
"Yeah I guess..." I finally look up. Was he actually being sincere?
"Why?" I can't help but to ask.
"I heard some rumors going around that you've been hanging out with Damon Salvatore."
"Not really. He came to see me at the bar a couple of times and we went out to eat..." I furrow my brows. "Why does that concern you anyway? Do i need your permission to see other people?"
"It's not that your seeing other people Morgan, its the fact that it's Damon that concerns me."
"Why, exactly?" I snap.
"Because..." He parks the car in my driveway, turning to face me. His facial expression was serious.
"Because I know he's a vampire... and I know he killed my mother."
My jaw falls open. I think back to the rage in Damon's eyes the last time I had seen him. I don't like the thought of it but I know it's very likely.
"How do you know for sure?" I ask.
"One minute I saw my mother talking to him, the next she was dead. It's pretty obvious." There was a tinge of sarcasm in his voice.
"I don't want to lose you too, Morgan." He pleads. "Please... stay away from him... promise me?"
My mind starts to race. I don't know how to feel. Should I be afraid? Is Tyler right? I don't know what to say.
"Thanks for the ride." Is all I can muster.
I can hear him pull out of the driveway as I enter the house. I look down at the urn in my hands and all of my emotions come bubbling to the surface. Just when I think I have healed I want to cry for my mother once again. She was not the best mother but at least she would have listened.
I lay the urn down on the coffee table and dig through the VHS tapes in my old TV stand. When I was little- when my family was normal- we would always sit and watch movies together.
My mother was one of the sweetest, most selfless people you could ever meet. That was until my father walked out on us when I was 9 years old. She started drinking more... then eventually the alcohol was not enough and she started doing drugs. Her body got so used to it that she was so busy trying to chase that high that she forgot that anybody or anything else existed in this world... including me.
It is hard to lose a loved one... but it is even harder when you watch them slowly deteriorate infront of your eyes.
I pick out 'Beauty and The Beast' and slide it into the VCR. It was my favorite, I had always wanted to be princess Belle when I grew up.
I chuckle at my stupid childhood ambitions and slump back onto the sofa. I pick up my mother's urn and cradle it in my arms as I watch the dated box TV.
My house was like a time capsule. The floral wallpaper, popcorn ceiling and my grandmother's musty sofa... nothing had changed since that day my father left.
I wonder-where ever he is- if he ever thinks about me? Or maybe he's dead? Perhaps he and my mother are together on the other side.
I sigh. What has my life come to? Am I seriously loosing my mind?
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