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krav3nn · 11 months

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⋆⁺₊⋆ JEALOUS SEX ⋆⁺₊⋆

BILL KAULITZ X FEM!READER

Summary: you and bill attended toms party but when one of Tom’s fuck boy friend flirts with you, bill brings you to the bathroom to show them who you belong you.

Warnings: slight public sex, mirror sex, jealousy, mention of weed, rando flirting with you, language, hair pulling, bill grabs your boobs

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You and Billy were invited to Tom’s party. Bill was somewhat hesitant about going because most of Tom’s friends were fuck boys and Bill didn’t get along with most of them.

Thought you and bill decided to go after all. You were entering Tom’s place, as soon as you opened the door to Tom’s house, the smell of sex and weed engulfed your senses.

Tom immediately spoted you and bill and ran up to yall. “Oh heyy bill, y/n..you made it~” Tom slurred. You and Bill look each other knowingly. Tom was very obviously very drunk. “Ah hey tommy! What’s up!” You say, hugging Tom. “Ah it’s fuckin lit!” Tom says, hugging Bill.

You guys talked for a while until tom got distracted by a pretty girl and excused himself to go flirt with her. “You want be to get you a drink babe?” Bill says pointing to the kitchen. “Oh yes can you grab me a ______” you say smiling up at him. “Sure leibe I’ll be right back.” Bill says walking to the kitchen to get you and his drink

Now that you’re alone, a guy approached you. “Hey cutie.. you’re looking pretty tonight” the man says with a smirk. “Oh ah thank you, I appreciate it” you say with a awkward smile. “So why don’t we…go back to my place eh?” The man says leaning twards you. “Oh uh no-“ you’re cut off by hands wrapping around your waist.

“Hey baby girl, this guy bothering you?” Bill says from behind you. You don’t get to answer before the guy speaks. “And who the hell are you?” The man says Crossing his arms and raising his eyebrow at Bill. “I’m her boyfriend dumbass now walk away.”

Bill says starting to kissing your neck.The guy scoffs and storms off. Bill smirks and grabs your hand, leading you to the bathroom.

As soon as you enter the bathroom, bills mouth was on yours as he leans you against the door and locks it. You and bill roughly make out, gripping each other and moaning.

It was very messy and quick, in a matter of minutes y’all’s clothes were off. He spins you around, so you were facing the mirror in front of you, your naked body leaning against the sink as you look at bills large body behind you

Bill bends over and kisses your neck before shoving his dick inside you’re wet pussy (☠️) and gripping your face as your eyes roll back in pleasure.

He thrusts into you harshly as he whispers into your ear.“Such a sweet baby taking my cock so well.” “Such a little slut letting me fuck this tight little cunt however I please.” All while looking in the mirror, bill fucks you as he holds your hips in place.

“You look so pretty like this angel.” Bill says with a groan grabbing your tits roughly as you moan and put your head down. Bill suddenly grabs your hair and lifts your head back to look at yourself in the mirror.

You reach your hands back and grip his hair, body becoming hot as your moans grow louder. Not that bill seems to mind, he wants everyone to know that your his. “Billy I’m…hmmm I’m so close” you moan as this thrust become sloppy inside of you. “So on baby, go ahead, cum on my cock.” Bill says kissing your neck softly.

At his words your moans become high pitched and your mouth opens into an “o” shape as you came, as so did Bill. You both stood there just leaning against each other. Bill suddenly lifted your body onto the sink as he cleaned you guys up. After that you limp walk out.

He leads you to the couch and he sits you on his lap. Letting you nap as he cockily talked to every one, acting like nothing happened, though y’all’s necks.. showed a different story…

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A/N: it’s exactly 5 am when I’m finishing this so…AND I’M NOT EVEN TIRED!! So please send me more request IM ON MY KNEES YALL PLEASE 🗿

Thank you to whoever requested this! It was a great request!

#bill kaulitz #bill kaulitz x reader #tokio hotel #tokio hotel x reader

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kristenwell · 5 months

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Shall we dance? - Leo Valdez x Male!Apollo!Reader

(I love gay people, I wish they were real)

(Also this song was my inspiration so definetly check it out if you're into ethnopop)

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Leo was working on his latest project in Bunker 9 when he heard an unfamiliar song a familiar song. He got up from his seat and walked out, the music was coming from the deep woods. It was around 7 pm so he still had a few hours before curfew, he didn’t really expect someone else to be nearby at this time.

As he went deeper into the woods the outline of a certain person got clearer.

Imagine Leo’s surprise when he saw the son of Apollo in the middle, dancing and singing his heart out without a care in the world. Y/N spun around and his eyes landed on Leo’s figure. His face got hotter and he quickly turned the music off.

„Leo! When did you get here? I didn’t hear you.“ He admitted sheepishly.

„Clearly.“ Leo couldn’t help but chuckle. The usually calm and collected male was flustered and shy right infront of him, he couldn’t help but be amused.

„What are you doing here in the dark?“

Y/N rubbed the back of his neck, he didn’t want to admit it but it was evident that Leo has caught him in the act.

„I never have time to do this during the day, you know, with the training and stuff.“ He suddently regained his cool demeanor and flashed Leo a smile. „Your timing is perfect tho, I need a dance partner for waltz.“

Now it was Leo’s turn to get bashful, he wasn’t sure if he heard the boy infront him correctly.

„Haha, you’re real funny you know that?“ He avoided eye contact with the son of Apollo, the ground suddenly looked very interesting.

Y/N approached him with a devilish grin. He grabbed Leo’s chin and lifted him, making him look up at him. Leo stared at him in awe, his eyes sparking and the Moon reflecting on his hair made him look ethereal.

„Please? I really wanna practice, I haven’t danced with a partner forever.“ Y/N pleaded and obviously, Leo couldn’t say no to his puppy eyes even if his heart felt like it could jump out any second.

„Okay fine, just a fair warning: I can’t dance to save my life.“ The taller male let go of his chin and smiled in delight.

„Great!“ He started the song once again and got into position. Y/N placed his right hand on Leo’s hip and his left hand took a hold of Leo’s right. Leo on the other hand (haha funni 🗿) hesitantly put his left arm around the taller boy’s shoulder. This intimate position got him flustered.

Y/N on the contrary couldn’t seem happier even if deep down he was very nervous, he didn’t mean to be so forward but the words left his mouth sooner than he could stop them. If it isn’t the consequences of his own actions but holding the shorter male was more than a welcomed punishment.

„Now, just follow my lead.“ Once the chorus started, he slowly started to move in a 1-2-3 sequence. Leo managed to step on his foot a few times but Y/N just laughed it off. He couldn’t help humming along with the melody.

The son of Hepheastus didn’t think he would enjoy it this much. He was spun on the ground and then lifted in the air and spun again. The best part was undoubtedly when Y/N would bring him closer after every spin. If anyone were to see the two of them like this they would definetly consider it some romantic date.

As they finished dancing the son of Apollo noticed that Leo was uncharacteristically quiet, he thought better than to bring it up. He didn’t want to embarass him any more.

Y/N wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled at Leo wider.

„Thanks again, you’re not a terrible dancer.“ He chuckled.

Leo brushed his hand through his dark curls and smirked even tho his face was still flushed from both the physical activity and the proximity. „Well, you’re not the worst teacher.“

The h/c-ette stared at him with awe. He shook his head before he spilled his heart and headed towards the direction of the cabins.

„We should head back.“ Neither of them realized it but almost 2 hours passed, time truly does fly when you’re having fun.

„Wait!“ Leo blurted out before he could stop himself and now the taller boy was looking at him. „Can we do this again?“

Y/N’s eyes widened and his mouth was opened slightly, he quickly composed himself and sent a reassuring smile towards Leo’s direction.

„Of course, tommorrow same time?“

„Yeah, sure. Meet me at the Bunker 9.“ He wiped his sweaty hands on his pants, a habit when he gets nervous.

„It’s a date then, goodnight, Leo.“ Y/N waved and left the woods.

Leo stood there dumbfounded for like two minutes and then his words hit him.

„Date??“ He quickly pat his ears, the last thing he wanted was the set the woods on fire.

#heroes of olympus #pjo #hoo x reader #leo valdez x reader #mlm #leo valdez x you #Youtube

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no1ryomafan · 6 months

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So I finished mazinkaiser awhile ago after months of procrastination on it and for one reason or another I’m not gonna give my solid thoughts on it but there is one specific thing I wanna point out, not as a critique but more so a confusion. That being: I find it weird how Mazinkaiser isn’t the turning point for Mazinger where they finally go “hey the robot is sentient” because it’s not yet near the end literally EVERYONE talks to Venus A as if shes actually a person:

I’m not saying this as a criticism for the reason of my already biased to vaguely sentient robots-because as much as I prefer this angle with mecha, I understand not every and all mecha can approach this because sometimes the robot is JUST a narrative tool and not a character, which is fine-however I’m confused with Mazinger of all things didn’t take this approach when there’s already so much emphasis on Mazinger being tied to gods. I mean, apart from the fact the robots are based off Greek Mythology and there is a constant message of “will it become God or Devil” which feels like it warrants this enough, it would start to make sense if the robot grew sentient because Mazinkaiser is treated as the ULTIMATE Mazinger. (And where have we heard a case where the “ultimate” form of a robot starts to be the one that displays more self awareness *cough* GETTAH🗿)

Especially also within this ova- it seems to do stuff on its own accord to PROTECT Koji, like going on auto pilot as he’s knocked out and somehow keeping him safe from being burned alive in magma, but I cannot tell if this IS a indicator Mazinkaiser is actually sentient or if it’s just all auto pilot. Oh and it’s a more minor thing but also just- the human poses Kaiser and Venus take during the beach episode… I cannot tell if that’s something they wanted or if their pilots just posed them comfortably because lines seem to blur with the robots just being treated as the extensive of the pilots. (Venus is literally based off of Sayakas appearance after all)

It’s just weird Nagai never went this route and just stuck to metaphorical stuff, when it feels like SOMETHING he would do given the nature of his stories and yet the only fully sentient Mazinger media I know is Zero. Of course I still have such a limited window on Mazinger so if this is me actually being wrong please feel free to correct me, but I still will never not find it weird Mazinkaiser lacks this aspect asides from maybe vague allusions to it that may or may not be implying it. Maybe if I ever rewatch it or find more Mazinkaiser content specifically I’ll be able to piece things together a bit more.

#meg text #mazinkaiser #mecha rambles #also before any asks I have also seen SKL and let me tell ya despite how off the rails it already is it makes Kaiser even WEIRDER #SKL!Kaiser is like- supposed to metaphorically be fucking satan and your telling me that robot ISN’T sentient?#the manga straight up implies it drives its pilots INSANE which just proves Kaido and Magami are that off their rockers to handle it #oh and just the fact Kaiser pops out the ground for them whenever… that’s either a very specific auto pilot or its sentient #granted the fact I know mazinkaiser originated from SRW from it being “born from getter rays” does not make my ordeal any less conflicting #obviously they retcon that out but like-#your gonna have a mazinger be born from a getter- SHIN GETTER no less and NOT be sentient?#and again I’m not even mad it’s not the getter approach bc not all mecha’s need to become cosmic horrors (even if it be sexy ngl I mean)#but it’s weird go fucking nagai never once considered in his crazy ass mecha already to make his robot LITERALLY sentient #and there being consequences for that on top of all the dangers Koji has to face being in this damn robot #again maybe I’m just a idiot and some of this is true bc I’m not the most knowledgeable on mazinger aside from the basics and it’s impact #but sure as hell never seen anyone mention this and I doubt it’s just a factor of “it’s niche” when it’s fucking mazinger

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rikus-hips · 2 years

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「 Tell Me 」

Yotsuba Tamaki

— [cw] ⨾ sensual

a/n: writing with -nii and -chan rlly brings me back to my wattpad days 🗿 but, i feel like that “translates” better since the english equivalents don’t give that same meaning. i’ll have to come up with a better translation of that next time.

if you somehow stumbled onto this fic not knowing what these mean, here’s a short non-encompassing cheat sheet

-nii = an endearing nickname for your older brother

-chan = an endearing nickname for a close friend

if you look further into the japanese language, you’ll find that this explanation isn’t technically accurate but, for the purpose of reading english fanfiction with limited knowledge of japanese, these definitions work well !

“Ayaaaa. (Y/N)-chaaaan. I’m baaack.”

Tamaki called out into the seemingly empty apartment as he closed the door behind him.

“We’ll be right there, Tamaki!”

Wiping his shoes on the doormat, Tamaki stayed near the front door while taking moment to look around the interior.

The small apartment was decorated warmly, with touches of decor that were definitely picked out by (Y/N) themself.

Various knickknacks and souvenirs were arranged throughout the apartment; a good portion familiar to Tamaki.

“Tama-nii!!”

Aya called out for her brother as she turned the corner and ran into his awaiting arms.

Giggling and greetings abound, Tamaki whirled her around in the air before setting her down, crouching on the balls of his feet.

“Perfect timing. We just finished a special surprise for you.”

(Y/N) entered the hallway with their hands noticeably placed behind their back.

Tamaki tilted his head in confusion as Aya ran to (Y/N)’s side, carefully taking hold of the item behind her own back.

“Close your eyes!”

Tamaki followed Aya’s orders as she placed the secret object around his neck.

“Noooow open!”

“…”

Tamaki ran his hand up and down the crocheted yarn that hung all the way down to his stomach.

At the lowest point of the fuzzy necklace, was a crocheted pouch that looked to fit only a knuckle’s worth of objects.

“What is it?” Tamaki questioned bluntly.

“It’s Tama-nii’s Limited Edition Osama Pudding Pouch!! It can hold up to three puddings at a time.”

“No way!!”

“Yup! (Y/N) taught me how to crochet and then helped me make it.”

“You made this yourself, Aya?!”

“Sure did!”

Aya puffed out her chest with a satisfied grin as Tamaki reveled at the handmade gift.

(Y/N) watched quietly as the siblings shared a heartwarming moment.

“It’s getting dark soon, you two better start heading home.” (Y/N) chided.

Both Yotsuba siblings turned towards them with a pout.

(Y/N) chuckled, always finding joy in watching the two exhibit matching behavior.

“Don’t give me that look. Aya, go pack your things, okay?”

“Okaaay.”

Tamaki stood up in front of (Y/N) as Aya rounded the corner.

“Isn’t Aya the best?”

Tamaki fiddled with the custom-made pudding pouch, grin still stretched across his face.

Leaning in towards Tamaki, (Y/N) playfully elbowed his arm.

“Aaand?”

Tamaki continued to fiddle with his present, stopping only when (Y/N) elbowed him a bit harsher.

“Huh? Did you say something?”

With a pout, (Y/N) sharply turned their head away from Tamaki.

“So mean!”

They began to fake cry in an absurd fashion, signaling to Tamaki that they were not serious.

Still, he was confused about what they were hinting at.

After glancing at his pudding pouch again, it appeared that he had finally understood what (Y/N).

“Aaah, sorry (Y/N)-chan— I didn’t even grab any pudding for myself on the way here so I don’t have any for you.”

(Y/N) blinked in disbelief.

They let out a sigh, “Nevermind..”

Stepping into the kitchen, (Y/N) produced an ousama pudding from the fridge and threw it into Tamaki’s awaiting hands.

Tamaki continued to stare quizzically at (Y/N) as Aya re-entered the hallway.

“I got all my stuff.”

(Y/N) leaned on the counter, “Even your bracelets?”

“Mhm.”

Aya crouched on the ground as she begun to put on her shoes.

(Y/N) hesitantly looked back towards Tamaki, who hadn’t let up his stare.

They quickly looked away without a word, awkwardly slinking into the kitchen to avoid further eye contact.

Aya stood up, tugging at her brother’s sleeve to signal she was ready to go.

Tamaki glanced down at his sister before resting a hand atop her head.

“Wait outside for a little, okay Aya? There’s something I gotta talk to (Y/N) about.”

(Y/N) shifted uncomfortably, deciding to occupy their fidgety hands with the dirty dishes.

“Okay, but hurry up. It’s getting late.”

“I will.”

With a ruffle of the hair, Aya exited the apartment and waited by the door, occupying herself with her phone.

Tamaki walked onto the kitchen tile, standing directly behind (Y/N) who was now rewashing the last plate several times over.

“(Y/N)-chan, you’re doing it again.”

“Doing what?”

Tamaki let out a frustrated sigh before spinning (Y/N) to the face him, hands firmly gripping their hips.

“I told you, I’m an idiot. You have to tell me when something’s bothering you or else I won’t know.”

(Y/N) fiddled with their fingers, stalling for time.

Despite his impatience, Tamaki continued to wait for (Y/N)’s answer.

The longer the two had been friends, the more they grew to understand and adapt to each other’s tendencies.

(Y/N) had learned not to take Tamaki’s aloofness to heart.

Tamaki had learned what it looked like when (Y/N) wasn’t voicing their troubles.

“I just… I worked really hard to get the right supplies and figure out how to crochet before I could teach Aya and then figuring out a pattern that would fit three pudding jars…”

‘And you didn’t even acknowledge me.’

(Y/N) felt frustration tears coming on.

‘This is stupid, I never should have said anything.’

Another habit that Tamaki had become familiar with was (Y/N)’s tendency to close up after voicing their emotions.

He had even asked Sogo what he could do to help them better express their true feelings.

“Wh.. What can, I do, to help right now?”

The words were clunky coming out of Tamaki’s mouth but he planned on getting used to them.

A minute of silence passed by as (Y/N) concentrated on processing their feelings into words.

The steady support around their hips provided by the comforting hands of Tamaki helped to ground (Y/N) through their train of thought.

“I think just telling you made me feel better. Since now you know I put a lot of effort into this surprise...”

Tamaki’s face remained neutral as (Y/N) shrunk into themself out of embarrassment.

“And I already told you so that’s that!” (Y/N) stammered out a last ditch effort to save their pride.

“It’s getting even later now so-“

“That’s all?”

Tamaki tugged (Y/N)’s hips towards him, successfully pulling them into his chest.

Replacing his previous grip was a hand atop their head and a hand on the small of their back.

“…Huh?”

“I knew you helped Aya make my gift..”

He began to knead at (Y/N)’s lower back in a way he knew they found relaxing.

“I should have said this sooner. (Y/N)-chan, thank you. You worked hard on this present for me.”

(Y/N) felt their head lean into the head pats and gentle scratches of Tamaki’s fingers in their hair.

“I always appreciate what you do for me and Aya. I thought you already knew.”

“I do! It’s just…”

(Y/N) finally relaxed in Tamaki’s arms, leaning into him, gingerly gripping onto the fabric that covered his chest.

Tamaki tilted his head so that his lips rested on (Y/N)’s earlobe.

“I’ll tell you more directly from now on. (Y/N)-chan, you’re the best.”

The whispered words woke up (Y/N)’s skin with a shiver

“Y-you don’t have to-”

Featherlight pecks began to trail their way from (Y/N)’s ear to their neck.

“(Y/N)-chan, You’re so cute..”

“..(Y/N)-chan, I like you a lot..”

“..(Y/N)-chan…”

The kisses reached their final destination at (Y/N)’s pulse point, their face practically glowing red with the concoction of various heart-pumping emotions.

“And If you keep forgetting, I’ll just keep reminding you.”

Tamaki placed a swift kiss on the tip of (Y/N)’s nose before leaning back to see their face.

“Alright?”

Tamaki’s bashful grin caused (Y/N) to grip onto his shirt even tighter, knees now certainly weak.

“M-mhm..”

“Hehe. Good.”

Tamaki gave (Y/N)’s hair a thorough ruffle before swiftly exiting the apartment.

(Y/N)’s knees finally gave out as they slowly lowered themself onto the kitchen tile, a hand on their neck delicately tracing the invisible line of kisses.

‘He left.. just like that… with me like this…..Did he do that on purpose? Was he just unaware of his charm?? Am I dreaming???’

(Y/N) held their head in their hands as they yelled out into the empty apartment.

“-Aaagh!! Tamaki Yotsuba, you’re so mean!!!”

#idolish7 #ainana #i7 #yotsuba tamaki #tamaki yotsuba #tamaki x y/n #tamaki x reader #i7 tamaki #i7 fanfics #ainana fanfics

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hikari-writes · 1 year

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Hey all!! Im so sorry ive been dead for DAYS now 😭😭 i said id never do this again but hhh-- here we are 🧍🧍 again im so sorry for suddenly dipping like that im super weird like that 🗿🗿

This isnt a fanfic or a oneshot or anything of the likes. It's a bit different from what i usually write, but i wanted to let this one out. Early this morning, me and my (ex) schoolmates received news of one of our teacher who taught us a subject of deen (religion) passing away. Ustazah had been battling breast cancer for some time now, even before we finished our SPM examination, and just this morning she returned to Rahmatullah. We all missed her greatly. She was an amazing teacher, but He loved her more. I hope my fellow muslims can recite alfatihah and donate its reward for her. Love you all and remember to stay safe and stay hydrated <3

The subject you taught was a subject that I never really thought I’d enjoy learning, up until the 4th year in high school. When I realised that the topics in it were interesting, while it didn’t make the subject any easier for me, I could still see myself improving compared to previous years.

From okay to bad, and lastly to worse. That was how my performance on the subject became in my last year of high school. Nobody was at fault aside from me, of course. But still, I’d be lying if I say I’m not infuriated at myself, even for just a little bit.

Nevertheless, you never gave up on me. You believed in me, no matter how badly I’d performed. And admittedly, I was scared. Scared of letting you down. You were strict yet also so very gentle. You were one of the strongest people I’ve ever met, and I looked up to you for your virtues. I sometimes wished I could be more like you. You were amazing, in so many ways. You were righteous, your faith in Him never wavers, and you always prioritised us, even when you were battling in your own war.

Humans could never really run away from their nature. And that included me. You never really appreciate the things you have until you lose them. You never really regretted the things you never do or say, until it’s too late.

I wished you could see where we’re standing right now. I wished you could see the fruits of your, and your colleagues’, labour. I wished you could smile alongside us when we finally reached that fateful day. I wished you could’ve stayed with us for a little bit longer. I wished I could’ve said sorry a thousand more times to you. I wished I could thank you a million more times for all that you’ve done for us. I wished for a lot of things for you. In the end, all of us knew that He loved you more than we do, and you had to go back to Him.

For the you who loved your own subject, for the you who loved and treasure us, for the you who loved Him and His Prophet, and for the you who loved and treasure your religion, I pray that you’ll be placed amongst the righteous, and for you to be placed in Jannah. Me and so many others are greatly indebted to you for all you’ve done. We will never forget you, nor stop loving you. Thank you for everything, ustazah.

#⋆ ❤

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totaldramamovies · 7 months

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Total Drama Movies- Episode 1- “Lights, Camera, Chaos!”

Chris: Hello and welcome to the largest Total Drama season ever! We have 28 brand new contestants that will stir up more drama that any cast has before! These contestants will get into teams, and by the end of the episode, whichever team has lost the challenge, will be up for elimination! The team will vote someone out every episode, and this process will repeat till everyone but one is left, and they will win ONE. MILLION. DOLLARS! This competition will take place in a crummy old movie studio north of Toronto, and all of the challenges will be themed with their own genre! Well, we should probably move on and meet these 28 contestants! This is.. TOTAL! DRAMA! MOVIES!

*Cuts to ferry sailing to the movie studio*

Eliza: *Sewing dress* Hey, do you know when we will arrive? I need about 15 more minutes to finish my broadway dress!

Maxim: *Looks up from book he’s reading* Uh… I don’t think you’re gonna need a broadway dress… It’s a film lot, not a theatre.

Eliza: Eh, whatever…

Bailey: Did you know I made the first ever dress?!! I also went to Mars and met aliens, and I hold world record for eating the most cellphones-

Eliza & Maxim: We don’t care!

*Pauline notices Wyatt with Nintendo Switch*

Pauline: Oh, you play video games too?

Wyatt: Yea😎😎😎😎 im kinda epic lolz😎😤😂💪💪 im soooo MLG 😂😂👌🔥

Pauline: Oh..!

*Camera pans to more contestants*

William: Hey! What’s happening?

*Awkward Silence*

Cece: I don’t want, nor care enough to talk to you.. Lemme just get this straight, if you haven’t been on atleast 10 Disney Cruises and ridden in a Lamborghini, I do NOT want to talk to you, kay?

Ines: *Amused* Heh, classic rich girl..

Jamil: Yep. Hey, if we’re on same teams, you wanna become an alliance?

Ines: Yeah sure! We’re both pretty strong! Were you in the military?

Jamil: Not yet, still in training, but I’m almost ready!

*Camera pans again*

Dwaeji: Ohayo..!! ^o^ Im so sugoiii! Nya >w<!!

Andres: No way 💀💀

Dwaeji: Konnichiwa!! Onionhaseyo 🥺🥺!! U support RCTA??

Andres: No.. get out of here!

Eddy: Erm.. ya.. according to my calculations, “Dwaeji” means pig in Korean.. It’s clear you didn’t do you’re research.. ☝️🤓

Rajiv: Hahah, you’re name is “pig”? Nice. *High fives Eddy*

Dwaeji: Ok fine Eddy-san and Rajiv-kun.. my real name is Emily.. but don’t tell anyone, you bakas.. 😔😔 UnU

Dennis: *sighs* This trip is taking forever..

Tamia: I know, right? It’s nice to have someone like you on the ride.

Dennis: Yeah, I guess you’re right. 2 pessimists are better than one.

Dominique: *Excitedly* Oh come on, it’s not that bad! *shouts* Hey everyone! How are you guys!

Francesca: *Happily* Good, I guess.

Boris: Meh, I’m bored.

Kenny: *Staring at Dominique*

Dominique: What?

Kenny: Hey.. you wanna maybe.. uh.. go out some time? 😏

Dominique: *Concerned* Uh… *awkward laugh* How are YOU guys!

Fredrick: Um.. I have to address YOU first. 🍷🗿 NOBODY talks up to the sigma. 🍷🍷🗿🗿🗿🗿 Where’s the buffet?

Dominique: um.. Why is everyone here so wierd..

Leopold: *Picking nose* I know, right?

*Camera moves on once again*

Francesca: Okay! I think I’m ready for this! I got this!

Fangxiu: Girl yes 🥰 Get ready to slay this competition away 😍

Francesca: Um, okay?

Charlotte: Don’t worry, darling, half these contestants look like they can’t count past 5.

Taniyah: Girl, they don’t look that dumb..

Pietro: HEY! That’s not true! One! Two! Three! Four! uh.. Five! uh… um.. ah, crap..

Roman: Hah! Bro, you’re stupid, I could count to six!

Pierro: Oh yeah? Prove it.

Roman: You’re on bro!

Taniyah: *Looks at Charlotte* Alright, guess I was too nice.

Sigita: Hey, you guys ready to lose for me?

*Everyone stops*

Dominique: Oh my god, you’re so pretty!! How do you get your hair that silky?!

Sigita: I don’t know, I might just be effortlessly beautiful.

Grace: Hey! I’m better though! Look at how preppy I am!

*Everyone ignores*

Grace: HEY! LOOK AT MY PREPPYNESS!! 😡

*The boat starts rocking a lot*

Boris: Hey, uh.. Is it just me or did this boat get faster?

*Cuts to captain’s headquarters, an intern is driving the ferry*

Intern: Heh, time to give them a small surprise!

*Ferry crashes into rocks, and the boat shakes*

Dominique: What was that?!

Fredrick: Crap, that was me. But I won’t say sorry since I’m sigma and saying sorry is such a beta move 🍷🗿

Eliza: *Sniffs* Oh god!

*Water enters the room the contestants are in*

Rajiv: Aww man!

Pietro: THE SHIPS SINKING!!

*Everyone jumps off the ferry before its goes underwater*

Dennis: *Quietly* Oh no.. We’re soaked..

Chris: *through megaphone* HEY CONTESTANTS! SWIM TO THE STUDIO NOW! THEN WE WILL HAVE THE FIRST CHALLENGE!

Roman: *Annoyed* Dude.. Really? Right Now!

*Up on dock where Chris is*

Jamil & Ines: We’re first!

Chris: Jamil! Ines! How’s it going?

Ines: This was lightwork!

Jamil! Yeah, swimming was basic training!

Chris: Haha, I wonder if you’ll call the CHALLENGES “lightwork”.

*Boris swims up next*

Chris: Next up is our strongman, Boris!

Boris: Hey, Chris. Is this the place.? Hoping it would be nicer..

Chris: Up next.. The track star, Leopold!

Leopold: Hey chris.

Chris: Model, Sigita!

Sigita: Hey!

Chris: Bad Boy, Andres!

Andres: Yo.

Chris: Pietro & Roman!

Pietro & Roman: Heyy!

Chris: Popular Girl, Cece!

Cece: Ugh..

Chris: Calm Stoic Sweetheart, Charlotte!

Charlotte: Hello.

Chris: Taniyah!

Taniyah: Wasgood, yall?

Chris: Gamer girl, Pauline!

Pauline: Hey Chris!

Chris: Epic Gamer, Wyatt!

Wyatt: Yooo!

Chris: Dominique, Dennis, Tamia, and Kenny!

Dominique: Hello World! :D

Dennis: *Sigh*

Tamia: Hey..

Kenny: I love yall!

Chris: Rajiv & Francesca!

Rajiv: Whats up, dudes!

Francesca: Hey everyone!!

Chris: William & Fangxiu!

William: Hey..?

Fangxiu: IM USING MY ROSE T- 😍

Chris: Maxim, Eliza, and Grace!

Maxim: Hey chris!

Eliza: Same as Maxim!

Grace: It’s so preppy in here!! >o<

Chris: Dwaeji..?

Dwaeji: Ohayo 🥺🥺

Chris: Bailey!

Bailey: I already have a million dollars!

Chris: and.. Eddy!

Eddy: Salutations!

Chris: And that makes… 27? We still have one more person..

*3 Hours Later*

Fredrick: *Slowly doggy paddles to the dock and gets up onto dock finally, breathing heavily*

Chris: Dude.. you took 3 hours..? To swim 40 feet?

Fredrick: Uh.. I d-did that on p-purpose?? Heheh..?🍷🗿

Jamil: That was sad..

Chris: Anyway, it’s time for you’re first challenge!

Leopold: Don’t we need teams?

Chris: I was getting to that.. The first team WILL be to get into teams! Whichever team takes the longest to create will be up for elimination. Anyway, Get into 4 teams of 7!

Dennis: Tamia, you wanna join become teams?

Tamia: Yeah, Pauline, you wanna join too?

Pauline: Ok!

Ines: Jamil! Since we are creating our own teams, lets be a team!

Jamil: *Flexing Muscles* Yes! We’ll be the strongest team ever!

Dominique: *Looking at Eddy* Eddy, what’s wrong?

Eddy: Erm.. I think I have a bit of a crush on Sigita..

Dominique: Well, why not join teams with her? I can come along with you if you want!

Eddy: Um, ok! Hey Sigita, you wanna be teammates with me and Dominique?

Sigita: Alright, sure I guess..

Dominique: *to Eddy* You did it! Now that she’s on your team, you might have a chance!

Francesca: Hey, Charlotte, you wanna be teammates?

Charlotte: Yes, my darling! How about Taniyah?

Taniyah: Alright!

Fangxiu: CAN I CVME TOO 😍💅

Charlotte: Alright..

Maxim: Hey Eliza, you wanna become teammates?

Eliza: Sure!

Bailey: I’m classified the best teammate ever by 37 of the top 50 universities in the country so I’m joining you two!

Ines: Anyone else wanna join me and Jamil?

Grace: I’ll make this team 200% more preppy!

William: Uh.. I’ll join I guess?

Jamil: Ah, I think we just made the team worse. Eh, Wanna join up with Bailey, Eliza, and Maxim so we have a full team of 7? Eliza and Maxim seem smart, we might need some smarts to balance out Grace and William.

Ines: Keh, sure.

Chris: And the first of four teams are created!

Boris: Hey, Pietro & Roman, you 2 guys seem pretty strong, wanna join me?

Pietro: Sure Dude!!

Roman: Alright Nicee!!

Andres: Yo can I join?

Boris: Sure, you seem competitive! Let’s join Pauline, Dennis and Tamia so we have a full team.

Charlotte: Hmm.. the last ten people look rather horrible.

Taniyah: Now hold on, Leopold is a track runner so hes fast, and Cece is a snobby white girl but she finna be an even bigger pain if she’s on another team, so we can take in those two!

Leopold: Alright!

Cece: Fine, whatever.

Kenny: Hey, Rajiv dude, you wanna join Dominique?

Rajiv: Sure!!

Dominique: Alright, the last 3, Wyatt, Sigma, and Koreaboo. Let’s get Wyatt since he is good with strategy since he’s gamer and.. uh..

Wyatt: Lesgo!!

Leopold: We gotta get one last person for full team!

Taniyah: He’s Right, we gotta get one of the worst two..

Leopold: Uh.. Fredrick!

Cece: *extremely mad* UGH.. WHY?!

Leopold: At least he isn’t as bad as koreaboo Dwaeji!!

Cece: You know what, he just might be..

Chris: Alright! That means Dwaeji will join the losing team! Here are the four teams…

Ines & Jamil’s Team: Bailey, Eliza, Grace, Ines, Jamil, Maxim and William.

Boris’s Team: Andres, Boris, Dennis, Pauline, Pietro, Roman and Tamia.

Charlotte’s Team: Cece, Charlotte, Fangxiu, Francesca, Fredrick, Leopold and Taniyah.

Eddy’s Team: Dominique, Dwaeji, Eddy, Kenny, Rajiv, Sigita, and Wyatt.

Chris: Now, what will these four teams be named?

Andres: the Dead Bodies!!

Grace: Preppy Squad!!! >o<

Fangxiu: the Haunted Poosay-😍😍

Chris: THAT IS ENOUGH! I’ll give you team names!

Andres, Boris, Dennis, Pauline, Pietro, Roman and Tamia, you will be the Mighty Wizards!

*Cheering and Yelling from Team*

Bailey, Eliza, Grace, Ines, Jamil, Maxim and William, you will be the Ferocious Monsters!

*Cheering and Yelling from Team*

Cece, Charlotte, Fangxiu, Francesca, Fredrick, Leopold and Taniyah, you will be the Fearless Warriors!

*Cheering and Yelling from Team*

and since Dominique, Dwaeji, Eddy, Kenny, Rajiv, Sigita, and Wyatt are losing, they’ll be uh.. 4th Thing!!

*Annoyance and confusion*

Chris: Alright, I’ll see you tonight at the arena of losers! In the mean time, I’ll tell you where you guys will sleep!

*The group walks over to 4 run-down campers*

Andres: Eugh.. is this where we are sleeping?!

Grace: Soooo not preppy.. >:(

Chris: Hahah, yep. Don’t worry, the guys and girls get their own rooms, however the campers weren’t originally meant to be split into 2 rooms, so It will be REALLY cramped!

Eddy: Erm.. actually if they were split in half but still stay the same size-

Chris: I DON’T CARE. Anyway, Get some rest before the elimination ceremony tonight, 4th Thing!

Sigita: God, I can’t believe we’re named that..

(It’s night time now, elimination ceremony takes place up on stage, the 7 are sitting in chairs next to chris, while the 3 other teams watch from the audience. The seven up for elimination are:

Dominique, the Social Butterfly,

Dwaeji, the Asiaboo,

Eddy, the Nerdy Band Kid,

Kenny, the Trashy Simp,

Rajiv, the Chill Guy,

Sigita, the Model, and

Wyatt, the Epic Gamer)

Chris: 4th Thing, you’re off to a bad start! Half the team is joke characters!

Wyatt: OH COME ON!

Dwaeji: So not sugoi.. 🥺

Chris: Okay, the votes from you seven have been submitted! If you’re safe, I’ll call your name and give you will get a famous “Golden Chris Award”! The first one safe is..

SIGITA!

*Sigita grabs her award*

DOMINIQUE!

*Dominique sighs of relief*

RAJIV!

Rajiv: Nicee.!

EDDY!

*Eddy does that stupid take the L dance from fortnite to impress Sigita*

KENNY!

Kenny: Aww yeah!!

Chris: the last two without an award. Wyatt and Dwaeji. Wh-

Wyatt: Wait.. we are both safe? Awesomesauce 🤑🤑

Chris: What are you talking about?

Dwaeji: You said both of our names.

Chris: PRETEND I DIDN’T SAY THAT! The one going home tonight is…

*Wyatt sweats mountain dew*

*Dwaeji sweats Jungkook’s tears*

Chris: Dwaeji. Wyatt, you’re here for another night. Seeya Dwaeji! Or should I say, Emily..

Dwaeji: WAIT.. you KNOW?! NOOOO.. nya.. 😖😖 Heh.. I guess I deserve it..:)

Dominique: Sorry Dwaeji, you’re just so.. uh.. enthusiastic.!!

Dwaeji: Whatever! I don’t need you! I don’t need a million dollars! I have my Bakugo body pillow 🥺🥺..

Chris: Well, you might be wondering how you’ll get home, I have..

*A giant robot with a giant hand slides up on a track*

Chris: We have a giant mechanical Will Smith that will slap you home! Have fun!

Dwaeji: Wait.. what?

*The robot starts charging towards Dwaeji, the arm stretching back before rocketing forward*

Eddy: Oh god.. This looks a bit hardcore, doesn’t it?

Chris: Nah.. I don’t think so..

Will Smith Robot: KEEEEEP. MY WIIIIFE’S. NAAAME. OUUUTCHA. FREEEAKING. MOUUTH!!!

*The hand slaps Dwaeji and she goes flying*

Dwaeji: AHHHHH!!

Chris: Haha, good riddance. Welp, there’s 27 left! Who will leave next? I guess we’ll see next time on.. TOTAL! DRAMA! MOVIES!

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Hey everyone! This was the first part to my Total Drama fanseason. It’s definitely interesting.? I’m thinking that if this project get enough support, I’ll let the viewers vote in comments instead of the contestants. If you want that to happen, you could follow, comment, or even just like! I’m not asking for much either, just a few supporting and consistent commenters, I’ll start viewer voting! Anyway, I’ll see you tomorrow for the next episode!

#total drama #total drama island #total drama fan season #total drama au #td #tdi #total drama art #fanfiction #fanseason #art #writing #competition #reality tv #contest #chris mclean #writer

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heckolve · 8 months

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tagged by @happy10thousandyears 💞 answers below the cuttt

favorite color: blue maybe. jewel tones & orange 😋

last song: anyone can play guitar radiohead

last movie: phantom of the opera 2005!! 2x speed… my friend is obsessed with phantom it was so cute and fun 💓 we are watching dead poets society & phantom of the paradise next…

currently watching: just started regular show this morning <3

other stuff i watched this year: lots and lots of shows and movies… too many to remember and name lol. at/dl/f&c, most of david tennants shows/movies, CODA, 20th century women, good will hunting, whiplash, house md, unicorn warriors eternal, futurama, centaur world (ehgh), nimona, gomens, the boy the mole the fox and the horse, the magician’s elephant, eternal sunshine if the spotless mind (again), fight club, in & out (againnn)

shows i dropped/didn’t finish: hrmm russian doll s2 (i liked the first as a stand alone), tried succession again. no dice. probably more i can’t remember 😭 a few david tennant things that i couldn’t stand lol (single father, dr who (sorry))

currently reading: nothing rn… last one was good omens. i have a bunch i want to read but school has thrown me off my audiobook routine so its been difficult to start again lol.

currently listening to: new mistki and hozier. also tons of film scores… emile mosseri 🗿😿

currently working on: gay old swag wizard with a multi guitar for class 💗 also trying to finish an anselm piece but its so hard to consistently do personal work during the school year 😭

current obsession: at stuff…. and my ocs as always lol. anselmmm

#tagged #anyone can do this and say i tagged them if they want 🫶#rant

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oddvaarking · 2 years

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All’s Fail That Ends Well: part of the Odd Squad: Forever fic series

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AN: Hello guys, so I’mma start writing fics circling my odd squad forever au! Odd Squad: Forever is basically Odd Squad but all the agents we know are adults now. I’ve started writing a script about it a long time ago, so now I’m writing fics. I apologize in advance because this fic might sound corny 🗿

Synopsis: Otis and Olympia’s takes a trip to the local diner, and Olympia reveals to Otis that her the past 2 weeks of work have been costing her.

“Coming through!” A voice echos across the maze of odd doors. Olympia ran through the hallway with a stack of letters in her hands. The letters she had were supposed to be mailed to clients, and she needed to mail them before the mailroom closed for the night. “Excuse me!” “Oh, sorry, my bad!” “Please forgive me, I’m in a rush!” Olympia exclaimed after she had bumped into a few people walking in the opposite direction. Her head turned down when she looked at her watch: 7:59. The mailroom closed at 8pm. If she didn’t make it to the mailroom in time, she would be considered “tardy”, and Olympia would have to write another “late statement” email to her boss.

“Almost there…”

When she finally had the mailroom door within eyesight, the mailroom worker was almost getting ready to lock the door.

“Hold it!”

Olympia yelled before she burst through the doorway, leaving various papers that were already in the mailroom go flying. She pulled down the small hatch and quickly stuffed the letters in before letting the hatch slam closed. “Trying to avoid sending that corny email, eh, partner?” A voice startled Olympia, and made her turn to her side. Otis was standing on the opposite side of the hatch door. His lips shaped into a slight smirk, before going back to his usual non-emotional look. “Oh, cut that out.” Olympia grumbled. She was a bit pissed off that Otis could find time to make a joke in such a close call. The red-haired gal put her hands on her knees, panting as a result of her running. “Why does the mailroom have to be so far? I feel like I’m burning calories every time I race down here.” Olympia whined. “Well, you only have to run down here every time you miss the mail cart…so…” Otis said, picking at his fingernails. “Hey-are you done? I have to close up shop you know. You two goons can finish your conversation out there.” The mailroom worker whined, his face having “frustration” written all over it. Olympia sighed and walked out of the mailroom, with Otis trailing behind. “I’m heading to the Confalones joint for dinner. You can join me if you’d like.” “Nah, I’m good. I’m tired, and I think I have the supplies for a peanut butter and marshmallow sandwich at home.” Olympia said with a hint of exhaust in her reply. “Alright, suit yourself.”

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When they got back to their desks, Olympia sat down at her computer, and Otis cleaned his desk up. The lights were halfway off around the building. They usually did that near closing, as an attempt to save energy. Otis grabbed his jacket that sat on the back of his chair and put it on. “Don’t think I haven’t noticed, but you’re kind of doing a shitty job with those return letters to our clients. You might wanna fix that. See you tomorrow, partner.” He said to Olympia before making his exit to the tube lobby. She sighed and clicked her pen anxiously while finishing up some paperwork. Otis was right—she was slacking. For the past 2 weeks almost all of her return letters have been borderline late, with a couple actually being late. She sighed and began filling in the blanks on her paperwork, leaving various comments in the sidelines of the paper. In the middle of her writing, her stomach growled quietly. She hasn’t ate since breakfast because she needed to finish up those letters. Maybe she should’ve said yes to Otis’ dinner invitation. Maybe yes was still an option, if he hasn’t gone off too far yet. It was then that Olympia stood up from her swivel chair and fast-walked to the tube lobby. “Has he left yet?” She asked O’Callaghan. O’Callaghan knew who she was talking about, because he glanced at Otis when he entered the lobby. “Just now left. You’re right behind him.”

“Oh, good.” Olympia sighed in relief, happy that her partner had not gone off far. “To the ground, please.”

“Sure thing.” O’Callaghan replied, letting Olympia step into the tube entrance before shouting “squishinating!” at the top of his lungs and pressing the big blue button at his side.

When Olympia made it out of the building, she spotted Otis, who had not walked too far from the entrance. “Otis!” She yelled. Otis, who was looking down at his phone, looked behind him to see his partner running to catch up to him. “Changed your mind, huh?” Olympia responded with a nod. “I was getting kinda hungry, I haven’t eaten since breakfast, and I think that peanut butter and marshmallow sandwich can wait, to be honest.” She said. “Cool. Are you okay? It’s cold out here and the only layer you have on is your work blazer.” Otis said. He didn’t hide his occasional worries about his partner. He wasn’t ashamed of it either. “No, I’m good, thank you though.” Olympia smiled at him, thanking him for the offer.

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When they got to the diner, they stood in front of the building space for a while before entering. The bell that hung above the door rang when it was opened, alerting the waiter of the two’s presence. “Hi, just two? Well, follow my lead then.” The waiter said, grabbing two menus then leading the duo to their seats. He chose a booth that was one of the many booths sitting beside a large mural. Otis and Olympia sat down across from each other, and the waiter set their menus down in front of them. “I’ll be right back to take your drink order.” The brown haired waiter told them, before walking off to the kitchen. The duo went a while without saying anything to the other, and Olympia decided to break the silence. “Hey, thanks for allowing me to come with you. I appreciate it.”

Otis, who’s face was buried in the menu, only responded with an “mhm” followed by a nod. He was never the one to talk much, and was the polar opposite of his best friend and long time partner.

The waiter came back a little later. “Hello, I’m Nathan and I’ll be serving you. What would y’all like to drink tonight?” He said, with a notepad and pen in his hands. “Diet coke.” Otis responded. “I think a water would be fine for me.” Olympia followed. The waiter wrote down their drink orders, his pen making small scribbling noises as he wrote. “Are you ready to order?” Nathan asked the two. “Yeah, I’ll have the honey steak, medium rare. What’s the soup of the day for today?” Olympia asked. “The soup of the day is New England clam chowder.” Nathan replied. Olympia smiled in response. “I’ll have that as a side, then. Oh and as another side I’ll have carrots please.” “Alright, and for you, sir?” He turned to Otis. “I’ll take the shrimp and noodle salad, and I’ll have what she’s having when it comes to the soup side.” He said before sliding his menu to Nathan, who then took up both of the menus. “Alright, I’ll be back with your drinks!” He walked off with the menus the kitchen. He held the door open for an exiting waiter who had a couple of plates in his hands before walking into the kitchen himself.

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Not too long later, Nathan came back with Olympia and Otis’ drink orders. He sat them down on the table in front of them, placing a straw beside each drink. “There you go.” He said. Olympia answered with a quick “Thanks” before he disappeared into the kitchen once again. Olympia looked at her partner, who was currently on his phone. His phone lit up his face, changing colors as he swiped through it. Olympia began bouncing her leg in anxiousness.

Otis looked up from his phone at his partner. One unique thing about Otis was that he could tell when something was wrong. “You okay?” He asked in concern. “You’re looking worried, also your leg is shaking the table.”

“Oh, sorry.” Olympia apologized. She had realized what she was doing and stopped. “It’s nothing.”

Otis saw straight through Olympia’s lie. “It’s not nothing, it’s something. Speak.”

“…okay…well…it’s just that work has been exhausting and stressful. For the past 2 weeks or so it’s been like this. At this point I don’t know if the cases have gotten more incomprehensible or I’m just getting dumber.” Olympia said, resting her chin on the palm of her hand.

“I certainly don’t think it’s the latter. Otis said. “Y’know you can ask me for help, right?”

“Yes but I don’t want you thinking I need your help every day. I’d rather try and do it on my own than to bother you.”

“Olympia—“

“Otis, I said I’m fine, I’ve got it.” Olympia said, smiling. “I’ve always got it.”

“Okay then…” Otis responded. The waiter’s timing was almost perfect, because a bit after Otis’ response, the waiter came back with their food.

After their dinner at the diner, Olympia and Otis decided to go ahead and part ways for the night. Otis went back to the headquarters’ parking garage to get his car and head home, while Olympia went back to headquarters to do some more work. O’Callaghan was reading a newspaper when she arrived, he was so focused that he almost didn’t see her. When Olympia got back to her desk, she scrambled some papers, resuming her unfinished work.

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Otis has already been in bed when his clock read 1:21. For some reason he couldn’t stop thinking about Olympia and her work, so he got up, slid on his blazer over his pajamas, and drove to headquarters. When he arrived, O’Callaghan was asleep in his chair, newspaper on top of his head. Otis shook his head and chucked. As he walked into the main common area, he turned his phone’s flashlight on. Otis’ blue eyes widened at the scene in front of him: Olympia was sound asleep at her desk on top of her paperwork, her computer was in sleep mode, her hair was standing up like she rubbed a balloon with high static electricity on her head. Olympia had been overworking herself, and Otis could tell. He sighed before scooting Olympia and her chair to the side (being careful not to wake her), pulling his chair from his desk over, and doing the rest of her paperwork for her. She had skipped a lot of areas, even left some blank. He filled in those areas for her. Otis was done in no time, it was just about 2:45 am when he was finished. “Hey, Olympia, I’m finished.” He whispered, shaking his partner awake. She groaned and sat up, looking at Otis. “Otis? What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be asleep?”

“Yeah, but I was worried about you, so I came to see you. And I finished your work for you. To be honest, I hate seeing you stressed, and it was worrying for me.” Otis said to his half-asleep partner. “Y…you did? Thank you. I really appreciate it, and I appreciate you looking out for me.” Olympia said before yawning and falling back asleep on Otis’ shoulder.

At that point, Otis didn’t care that Olympia was currently using him as a pillow, because, honestly, he was just happy to help.

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#oddsquad #agentolympia #annacathcart #odd squad pbs kids #isaackragten #agentotis #pbskids #fanfic #oddsquadfic #oddsquadfanfic #osf #oddsquadforever

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spilledbeans116 · 4 months

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So, I just finished the princess saga and came over here to FIND you, but apparently I already follow you from a meme you shared at some point! 😅

Wonderful story, btw! I dont normally fall in love with stories straight from the first chapter, but I did with yours! Thank you for sharing your talent and gift of writing with us!

AHHHH HAPPY TO HAVE YOU (even if you were already here!)!!!

Thank you for reading it and I’m glad you enjoyed it! I’ll be honest, I thought the first chapter was slow but I really needed to set up the plot 🗿

I think the first chapter and the ending got reworked more than anything in all honesty. Originally it was supposed to be four chapters: the set-up, the dance, the proposal, and the death of Y/N. Obviously that didn’t happen LMFAO and we ended up with 35 instead and a lot got changed🗿

Thanks for sticking around and hopefully you’ll enjoy the rest of what I have to offer! >:)

#beanbag talkie time #DBZ: The Princess Saga

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bobastar · 2 years

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Not The End Of The Story

Camilo Madrigal X F!Reader

a/n: ENJOY THE STORY! very much a little angst 🗿

it was one thing on top of the other, from family, to losing friends, to grades, and now to add on, it was Camilo. the passion you both shared, is dying out.

“y/n/n..” Camilo stood in front of you, his face tried with eye bags. “i’ve been thinking and..”

your vision blurred, your chest going up and down again. “…we should take a break.”!he breathed out. you saw it coming and yet, it hurt just as much.

“y/n, i love you so much, but i can’t do us right now.” he looked to the left momentarily and then back to you. “w..why?” you mustered out.

“you’re always busy, i am too. we just can’t be together right now. it’s not the right time, it’s hard…for both of us.” he sighed softly and rubbed his forehead.

all you could do was agree and walk away. everyone disappeared, leaving you alone. you sunk deeper into a black hole, leaving you with worthless hope. you knew he didn’t want to have you again, it was just a matter of time.

his words rang into your head, giving you a migraine. if you could go back in time, you would.

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a few days have passed, only sharing small glances was all you both could do. never really meeting face to face because genuinely, it was difficult for you both. tension was shared when you were in a room together.

the sun was no longer shining his rays on the moon. the moon orbited away, drifting slowly from the warmth that held her together.

the way he looked at her with dull eyes, that once glistened each time she walked, made him wonder if he never said what he did. he thought the world worked differently for them, sweet, special, and easy. loving isn’t easy, it’s constant attacks if you don’t do it right. and he’s afraid they didn’t have to power to do it right, yet.

Camilos head turned as Mirabel called for him. he slumped his way over to her. “hm?” he responded. “i said, we’re having the Y/L/N over for dinner, we need their construction skills for a future project so Abuela is inviting them.” she rambled on.

he only nodded, not interested in interacting with anyone. as soon as she finished, he walked off to his room. he wasn’t in his usual yellow ruana and pants. Camilo was left murky and without motivation. his motivation is y/n, well it was.

he kept thinking, all those times when he tried to muster up the courage to ask her…was gone to waste. he felt so worthless and small. y/n made him feel strong and calm. his head was an emotional ride, the stars in his solar systems were dying out.

“Camilo! get ready! ándale!” Pepa called for him. he frowned and got up to change.

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you felt uncomfortable. not wanting to be there, you put on a random vestido. as you walked over to the familiar pathway you knew it like the back of your hand, you held your breath momentarily. your droopy eyes made it clear you were tired.

“welcome! we’re so excited to have you!” Abuela greeted you all kindly. “thank you, we’re glad to be here.” your mami said, but you weren’t really paying attention.

no one knew about your break up, but the tension between you and Camilo didn’t go unnoticed by his primas and hermana.

“y/n, come sit next to me.” dolores smiles kindly as you made your way over to her. you sat down and watched as everyone made their way to their seats.

“so, have you been alright?” she whispers. she heard you two when you broke up, and wanted to make sure you were okay. “i’ve been better, you?”

“hm, im good.” she smiled and squeaked as Abuela made the usual announcement when guests came. Camilo couldn’t help but look at y/n, her face, her hands, her eyes, her…smile. not the usual smile he would see, it seemed different, as did his.

the dinner was quiet, occasionally talking about the plans and school. along with teasing about you and Camilo, making you both look at each other with guilt.

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he had made an impulsed decision while dinner was going on. he’s going to fix this, and help mend the broken stitch back together.

while your family left, he fidgeted with his ruana and then bolted after you.

“y/n! espera!” he called and reached for you.

“Camilo?” you turned around, as did the rest of your family.

“can i talk to you? please..” he asked, slightly out of breath. you nodded and stepped away to somewhere more private.

“what is it?” you asked, still holding the plate of arepas Julieta made. “so…uhm.” he gulped.

after a few moments, he spoke up again “i miss you.” Camilos voice cracked as his eyes threatened to spill out a flood of tears.

you stood there for a moment, trying to find the words. instead, you pulling him in for a hug.

suddenly, feeling the warmth of your body again made his mind ease. he sighed and closed his eyes, finally feeling a sense of relief. how could he have been so blind? the only thing he needed right now and back then, was you. it’s you, it was always you.

a few minutes passed and you let go of the hug, wiping his tears away. “i didnt mean to hurt you.” he leaned into your touch. “me neither.” you smiles tenderly at him, a real smile.

“i love you, Y/n.” he breathed out as your faces drew closer together. “i love you, Camilo.” just then he couldn’t take it and crashed into your lips. your foreheads bumped together as he smiled into the kiss. you both let go, finally feeling like you were home again.

the stars of the solar system you built together, that was once dark bursted into an illuminated space. the orbits of the planets began to orbit once again, leaving the sun and moon to draw each other closer, once again.

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