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lucijawriteswords · 11 months
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locker room | luke hughes
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summary: you find an angry luke in the locker room after a loss and figure out exactly how to help him.
warnings: 18+!!!! SMUT. oral (m receiving), swearing, slightly angry luke, whimpering, begging if you look hard enough. a little fluff. poor rutger gets caught in the crossfire. pretty tame (just wait for my next one. it’s on its way.) not edited, i’m impatient
word count: 2.5k
A/N: hello! welcome to my new venture. i’ve not written anything like this before so please, give me some grace- and feedback, if you’d like. tell me how you feel, who you want me to write about, what you want me to write about. with that, let’s get into it, shall we?
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you heard laughs echoing from the press stand where the opposing team was giving post game interviews. you scoffed as you strode by, muttering to yourself. absolute ref show.
the path to the locker room was second nature to you, ingrained in your head, as familiar as your own bed. you’d been there enough times. familiar faces passed you as players quickly headed out, a few gracing you with a look, even fewer with a smile. you smiled back at those who did. one caught your arm, a freshman who’s name you hadn’t learned yet, right as you were about to turn the final corner, and gave you a warning glance. “he’s really upset, y/n. really upset. just thought i’d warn you. i’m not sure if he’s sad upset or mad upset but regardless i figured i’d let you know.”
you knew this. you knew it the second the buzzer screeched at the end of the third and luke stormed off the bench, shaking his head. you knew when you heard a loud snap and then the angry voice of an equipment manager, scolding luke about breaking a stick.
you knew luke.
“thanks, kid.” he smiled, but it didn’t reach his eyes. you reached up to gently pat his shoulder; friendly, comforting. “hey, don’t do that. you played amazing. the refs were horrid.”
he nodded, releasing your arm and bringing his hand up to wipe under his nose, followed by a loud sniffle. at the same time, you heard a scoff echo from around the corner and turned your head to find a brown, curly head and a bare shoulder disappearing back through the locker room door.
the freshman- who’s name you still couldn’t remember- looked at you, panicked. you just huffed out a sigh and drew your hand away from his shoulder. “oh, goodie.”
“i- y/n, he’s gonna think- shit,” he breathed out, letting his head drop backwards.
“hey, whatever he thinks doesn’t mean shit because it’s not true. he’s upset anyways and now he’s gonna spiral cause he thinks i’m messing with his freshman teammate. so, good game, honestly, but i’m gonna go figure out that situation before it’s too late.” you rushed out, pointing towards where luke’s head had disappeared to.
the freshman- you really had to learn his name- nodded and muttered a tiny ‘bye’ before making his way down the rest of the hall. you offered a quick wave as you stepped around the corner and pushed the door to the locker room open.
upon your immediate surveillance, there was no luke. but, you heard water streaming against tile, and the showers don’t shut off or turn on automatically, so that means that someone turned it on and was still in there. you did a quick second scan of the stalls, and upon seeing that everyone’s jerseys were hung up, bags folded, and there were no shoes resting underneath a stall- except luke’s- decided that it must be, could only be, luke in the shower.
“luke?” you called, making your way across the maize and blue carpeting.
“in here,” he answered, voice clipped. impatient. upset.
“can i come in?”
“yeah, i don’t care. ‘less you have rut with you, in which case, stay out there.”
“rut?” who the hell names their child rut?
“rutger, honey. my replacement, apparently.”
you surmised that rutger must be the freshman, and decided that yes, rutger was a name you’d have a hard time remembering.
“baby, he’s not your replacement. we were just talking.” the water shut off as you were talking and you heard bare feet slapping against the wet tile, followed by a low ‘fuck.’
“why are you swearing, lu?” you wondered, taking another stop towards the showers.
“forgot my towel. would you grab it for me? it’s hanging in my stall.”
you chuckled, walking back towards his stall and grabbing the towel. it was rough, pilled. threadbare on one end. “ew. gotta get you a new towel, babe.” you giggled, sticking your finger through a hole in the corner and turning, wiggling it at him.
“can you just bring it over here you weirdo?” he grumbled, but a small smile graced his lips as he poked his head around the wall.
“can i explain?”
“honey, i’m soaking wet. can it wait?” still upset, then.
“no.”
“go, then.” he bit out, exasperated, angrily gesturing at you to explain. you made a face at him before speaking.
“he was just warning me that you were upset, lu. i was thanking him and he looked sad so i told him he played well and that it was a ref show, ‘kay? just talking.” you finished, tossing the towel to him. his head disappeared behind the wall briefly before he made his way fully out, towel wrapped around his hips.
“alright. just don’t want him getting any ideas.”
“wait, lu, doesn’t he have a girlfriend? i swear, one of the freshmen this year has a girlfriend.” you thought out loud, following him towards his stall before plopping yourself onto the ground, electing to sit rather than stand as he got dry and dressed.
“oh. yeah.”
you laughed without humor, watching his back flex as he undid and redid the towel around his waist.
“glad i got you that shitty towel. didn’t feel like getting dripped all over, if i’m being honest.” you said, pulling your knees to your chest and resting your chin on them.
luke froze, turning his head with a devilish smile on his lips. your playful expression dropped as he turned all the way around, water slowly trailing down the planes of his chest. you gulped.
“lu, don’t even think about it- LUKE!” you started, trying to get up, but it was to no avail, because in a split second he was standing over you, shaking his head like a dog, sending water all over you- and the rest of the locker room, for that matter. “you little shit!” you screeched, holding your hands up to your face, the water splattering unceremoniously on you.
you heard his hoarse laugh as he finished tormenting you, turning back to his stall and pulling a sweatshirt over his body. you heard the rustling of fabric as he reached into his bag and pulled out a pair of sweatpants. your hands still covered your face, trying to be prepared if your child of a boyfriend got a second wind, but by the wet thump of the towel against the ground, you assumed he’d pulled the sweatpants on.
“i’m not gonna splash you again, baby. you can move your hands.” luke said, his voice calmer than it was a few minutes ago.
“why aren’t you putting your suit back on?” you asked, taking in his outfit.
“not going out the front, so nobody’s gonna see. just gonna go out the back, s’where i parked anyways.” he spoke towards the ground, pulling on socks and slipping his feet into a worn pair of birkenstocks.
“nobody’s even here anymore,” you added absentmindedly, looking down at your apple watch. 11:37. “it’s late.”
“yeah, honey, i know. you got a date with rutger at 11:45 or something?” he mumbled, the sass making its way back into his voice at in response to your apparently stupid statement.
“oh well, pardon me, mr. perfect. wasn’t sure if you were too busy being mad at me for talking to someone to look at your watch. oh, boy, am i excited to walk to the car, freezing and wet with your mopey ass.” you cut out, voice raising at the end, having had enough of him. “i get that you’re upset about losing but come on, luke. he’s got a girlfriend, he’s younger than me, and i would never do that to you.”
“oh, so you admit that i was right for thinking that? you’re defending yourself pretty heavily, y/n, i dunno. you sure he’s not waiting for you?” he whipped around. there was no more playfulness.
“you’re kidding, right?” you returned, voice emotionless.
he simply shrugged, nostrils flared slightly, anger written all over him. tense shoulders, arms crossed. wide stance.
“god, luke, you’re such a child sometimes.”
“oh, i’m a child for being protective over my girlfriend, but it’s fine for you to get all up on him and touch his arm? fucking double standard if you ask me.” he was harsh, accusatory.
your mouth dropped, incredulous at his words, but more so his tone. “don’t you fucking DARE talk to me like that. once you’re thinking straight and decide to not be an asshole, text me. i’m gonna go to my dorm tonight.”
you shook your head, pulling your phone out of your pocket and clicking into snapchat, swiping into your roommate’s chat, starting to type a message to her to ask her to pick you up, but you felt a hand close around your arm, spinning you back. you were ready to fire off more words but said words were nipped in the bud as you felt luke’s mouth on yours, hot and heavy. any anger you had took a backseat as you felt his tongue on yours, his hands finding their place on your hips, pulling you into him.
he kissed you desperately, hard enough to almost hurt. you moaned when he bit lightly on your lip, sticking the tip of your tongue out to flick his upper lip. a type of retribution. something between a moan and a growl clawed it’s way from his throat, angry and ready to be released.
you pulled away, shoving him firmly backwards by the chest. his eyes were apologetic and he looked like her was about to say something but you quieted him by pushing him down into the bench in front of his stall. “talk later,” you muttered, kneeling in front of him.
“baby, i was mean to you, you don’t have to-” he cut himself off as you undid his sweatpants and pulled him out, felt him heavy in your hand. you pulled slow, languid strokes over his cock, relished the way his head tipped back, the way his adams apple bobbed, the way he whimpered when your thumb ghosted over his angry tip. you grinned at the noise, deciding to tease him even more. his breath caught in his throat, a wet, choked, noise, as you dragged your tongue across his slit, letting your saliva mix with the precum that was gushing out of him. he looked down at you then, bringing a hand to the back of your head to gather your hair. “don’t tease me, baby. can’t take it.”
“gotta ask nice, pretty boy.”
“please, y/n. i need your mouth, i need to feel you on my cock, please.”
a wicked grin carved itself onto your face as you spat into your hand and gave him three long, hard strokes from the base. “all you had to do was ask, lu.” you purred, taking him into your mouth, moaning around him at the taste, the weight, the relief of feeling him in your mouth, on you tongue.
you heard his head thump against the wood of the stall, his breathing ragged as your moan vibrated around him. you felt him twitch in your mouth as you pressed your tongue flat against the underside of his dick and swallowed around him, curses falling from his lips.
“god, y/n, not gonna last. take me so good, baby,” he cut out, voice strained as he bucked into your mouth, hips and words stuttering in some sort of fucked up prayer to your mouth.
you smiled as much as you could with a mouth full of dick, moaning around him to try to get him there faster. his fist tightened in your hair and a whine escaped your lips, buzzing on his cock.
you looked up at him through your lashes, saw the flush on his neck making his way up to his cheeks, pride in the fact that you made him like that, that you could have him like this. that you could reduce him to a moaning, whimpering mess with only your mouth. you moaned at the mere thought, feeling him swell in your mouth.
you tapped his thigh twice, knowing he was getting close. his eyes met yours, hazy and hooded and drowning in lust, in you. you nodded, wanting, needing to see him when he finished.
his chest heaved, eyes trained on you as you worked him, bobbing up and down his cock, spit coating him at the base.
“fuck, y/n, look so pretty like this. so pretty, baby.” he whimpered, impossibly close. you moaned around him, long and loud, wanting to taste him. “so close, baby, so close.”
you took a deep breath, steadying yourself, before pushing your head down further, feeling his head hit the back of your throat, your nose pressing into the soft skin of his pelvis, feeling him tense under you. a long, drawn out call of your name left his lips as you swallowed around him, trying not to choke.
“fuck, gonna cum,” he whispered, lightly pushing his hips into your mouth, thighs shaking as he finally let go, warmth filling your mouth, his cock jumping wildly. you moaned, tasting him, feeling his hot cum coat your tongue and throat, swallowing it down as much as you could with his dick still in your mouth. he hissed, pulling your head off, overstimulated. you swallowed again, not wanting to miss a drop, settling back onto your knees, looking at him trying to collect himself.
“you still mad?” you quipped, cocking your head. he rolled his eyes at you, still trying to catch his breath as he tucked himself back into his pants. “gonna take that as a no,” you answered yourself, pushing yourself up, brushing your hands over your knees, feeling the imprint of the carpet and your jeans on the skin.
he stood up, gathering you into his arms and pulling your head into his chest. you nestled your head there, arms draping lazily around his waist, leaning all your weight onto him, the lateness of this rendezvous catching up with you. you smiled into the softness of his hoodie. “i’m sorry, babe. just get jealous, you know how i am.”
“i know, lukey. it’s okay. but you know i would never do that to you, to us, so i got defensive.”
he pressed a quick kiss into your hair, muttering an ‘i know,’ tapping your butt lightly so you would jump. you did so, weakly wrapping your legs around his waist, clinging to him lightly, knowing he had you. you rested your head on his shoulder, pressing a light kiss to the column of his throat. “can we go home? i’m tired.”
he smiled, readjusting you so he could grab his keys from the hook in his stall. “‘course we can, baby.” he kissed the side of your face, and you felt the smile still gracing his lips.
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joeys-babe · 4 months
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Joey B Imagines: Peewee
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Summary: You take your boyfriend, Joe, to your little brother’s first tackle football game. Your little brother, Tommy, has always been such a huge fan of your NFL boyfriend and both you and Joe loved how much he idolized him.
Warnings: So so fluffy.
Pairing: Joe Burrow x Reader
Imagine universe: None! (Misc.)
A/N: Joe isn't injured and the Bengals have a very late bye week!
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December 18th, 2023
If you told me a year ago, when I started dating Joe, that we would have to go two months without seeing each other, I wouldn't have even agreed to go on a date with him.
Joe and I had an… age gap. He was 27, with an amazing career and a life built for himself, and I was 20 and still in college.
He was in Cincinnati while I was in Athens attending Ohio University.
We had met through our fathers who were both on the coaching staff at OU. We had a family dinner together, and Joe was the only one of Jimmy’s three boys who was able to make it.
Joe swears up and down still to this day that it was love at first sight when he saw me. He was just out of a relationship and wasn't looking for anything but he says that all changed when he saw me.
Now back to the two months without each other. Obviously, we were long-distance, and it was the mid-football season for him so that meant he was busy all of the time. I had just gotten done with finals for my fall semester, so up until now I had been super busy with university stuff.
Today I would see Joe for the first time since early October, and I couldn't be more excited.
My parents were even super excited because they were the ones on the receiving end of my griping the past couple of months.
My little brother was also super excited. Tommy was 10 years old and playing his first-ever tackle football game today. It was my dad’s travel football team he was playing for. My dad doesn't trust the coaches at his school so Tommy’s not allowed to play there.
Tommy’s only request for his first game was that his favorite NFL player be there.
It was Joe of course, and he promised he would be there.
He didn't disappoint either, just as my dad and Tommy took the field, Joe texted me saying he was a couple of minutes away.
“Are you excited?” - my mom nudged me
“Yeah. I've missed him.” - you smiled
“Oh, we know.” - your mom
I glared at her and rolled my eyes before I pulled out my phone to pass the time.
“Look, there he is!” - my mom
My head snapped up and there he was in all of his glory. Joe was walking over to the bleachers while watching the field.
“Go!” - my mom
I jumped up and ran down the stairs, seeing my mom get her phone out to record in the corner of my eye.
Joe by now had realized I'd seen him and stopped walking to open his arms for me.
When I was within inches of him I jumped into his arms.
His strong arms wrapped around my body and he slowly swayed with me.
“There’s my beautiful girl.” - Joe
“I missed you so much.” - you
“I missed you more. A day didn't go by that I didn't wish I was with you.” - Joe
My legs wrapped around his waist and my arms were around his neck. I knew that Joe wasn't a fan of PDA but this moment was too good, and there were barely any people in the bleachers anyways.
“You’re not allowed to leave me for that long again.” - you
“Never again sweetheart. I'll take you with me if I have to.” - Joe
“I love you.” - you
“I love you too…. so much.” - Joe whispered
A few moments of just hugging later, I spoke up.
“Can you walk us up to my mom? I don't want to let go yet.” - you
“Of course.” - Joe chuckled
My grip on him tightened as he easily started walking in his usual loose-hipped strides.
Climbing the stairs wasn't a problem for him either with me in his arms, Joe was taking two steps at a time.
“Hey Joe!” - your mom
“Hey! It's good to see you.” - Joe
“I don't know if you can tell, but she's missed you a lot.” - your mom
“I think I picked up on that.” - Joe chuckled
Joe gently lowered me onto the bleacher and plopped down next to me. We always sat at the top so we could sit against the wall of chain fencing.
I couldn't help but admire how cute he looked right now. Joe was wearing light grey sweatpants with a dark grey sweatshirt and flannel over top of it. The white backward hat was the icing on the cake.
“You're so handsome, Joe.” - you laid your head on his shoulder
“You say that all the time, baby.” - Joe smiled
“Because I mean it.” - you
Joe looked down at me with a large smile and kissed my forehead. One of his arms looped around my waist as he pulled away.
“Well, you're pretty gorgeous yourself.” - Joe
Feeling my cheeks heating up, I hid my face in his neck. Joe would usually try to make me blush more, but he was enjoying the heat of your red cheeks against his cold neck.
My mom handed Joe a blanket to which he gave her a thankful smile before draping it over our legs.
“You warm?” - Joe
“Mhm. You emit a lot of heat.” - you giggled
“Good.” - Joe
“By the way, you're going to have to activate your muscles and carry my bags to your car later. I have a few.” - you
“I’ll start warming them up.” - Joe joked
My mom laughed along with me and I couldn't feel any happier in that moment.
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I knew Joe would cheer the boys on, but I didn't expect him to be jumping up, yelling, warning the defense when the other team was doing a pass play, and so much more.
This one time specifically, the game was kind of getting slow so I was falling asleep on Joe’s shoulder. My brother’s team got a touchdown and Joe abruptly jumped, waking me up in the process.
“Sorry, my love.” - Joe sat back down and pulled you back into his chest
The scene made me wonder about my future with Joe. Maybe one day we’ll be doing the same thing with our own son.
“I'm so proud of Tommy. He acts so maturely football-wise for his age.” - Joe
His statement sealed my previous thought. There will be a future for us, and maybe I'm right about us cheering on our future son.
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Come halftime, my dad’s team was up 12-0.
“Joey.” - you nudged your boyfriend, who was deep into a conversation with your mom.
“Mhm?” - you
“Can you get me some hot chocolate from the concession stand?” - you
“Of course. I'll be right back. Do you want anything to snack on?” - Joe
“Mm, no I'm okay. Thank you! I love you!” - you
Joe stood up and moved the blanket onto me more before placing a kiss on my cheek.
“I love you too.” - Joe grinned and walked away
A few minutes later, Joe walked back with a drink carrier and a paper bag in his other hand.
“What is all of that?” - you laughed
He handed me and my mom a hot chocolate before setting one down for himself.
“You said you didn't want a snack but I know that means you wanted one.” - Joe handed you the bag
Gosh, he knew me so well. After giving Joe an appreciative smile I opened the bag to find three chocolate chip cookies.
“There was an older lady up there selling baked goods so I thought I'd snag a couple cookies. You can have one if you want to, y/m/n.” - Joe
“Well aren't you sweet.” - your mom took a cookie from you as you handed it to her
My mom happily munched on her cookie and I couldn't help but laugh at my own thoughts.
“What?” - Joe
“You're trying to impress my parents, huh?” - you
“Well, I’m taking you three hours away for a week! I want them to know you're safe staying at my place.” - Joe
That's probably what I'm most looking forward to out of this whole day. After the game is over, I'm going with Joe to Cincinnati where I'll be staying at his house for the week since it's their Bye.
“Joey, they already know that. I wouldn't be going if they didn't. Also, I'm an adult I can do what I want!” - you
“Babe. I know you're an adult. I just don't want them to be wary because I'm an older guy.” - Joe
“Joseph, you're seven years older stop acting like you're forty.” - you
Joe rolled his eyes but I scooted closer to him and threw the blanket over his lap.
“You're allowed to want to impress my parents, but don't feel like you have to. They love you, because I love you.” - you
My heart did pretty much the exact opposite of the rest of my body and warmed deeply when Joe placed a tiny kiss on the tip of my nose. It was a signal that he didn't know what to say back in the moment but appreciated my statement.
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“Joe!” - Tommy ran out of the gate and up to Joe, who had his arms open for your brother
The team had won, thankfully and now we were all standing and waiting for the kids to get out of their post-game huddle.
I couldn't put into words how I felt when I watched Joe hug Tommy like his own brother. It was so sweet and I'd never felt so in love.
“You’ve got one good man, y/n.” - your mom
“I know.” - you grinned
My eyes drifted from my mom’s smiling face back down to my boyfriend, the love of my life, hyping up my little brother over a couple of his receptions.
That's when I knew Joe was the one.
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Authors note: the fourth day of Christmassss
Guys who is she… consistently updating like this…
This fic came from my own mind! 🤍
Hope you enjoyed! 🫶
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so uh i just rewatched community for the 3rd, and possibly the last, time, and I'm gonna rant about it, especially because it's being taken off Netflix this month.
Community is literally the #1 best fucking show on this planet (with Brooklyn 99 and The Good Place being a 2 and 3), and no one can tell me otherwise. The writing is so fucking beautiful (except the writing of the romantic entanglements within the group, but im sure the fandom knows that already), and can be so funny yet heartbreaking at the same time.
Let's take "Geothermal Escapism" for an example (which to point out how amazing the writing is, has never failed to make me cry at the end of it). The symbolism of the hot lava game, the fact that Troy had to play into the whole "clone" thing just for Abed to be able to cope with him leaving (which proves yet again how much Troy and Abed do for eachother, and yes that *is* one of the reasons I ship trobed, but let's not get off-track more than we already have lol), the group saying all their good-byes at the end, and the way those good-byes characterize them so perfectly, it's literally a masterpiece of an episode.
And the fact that the viewers as a whole were supposed to just forget all of that the next episode baffles me, like make up your mind Dan Harmon, are you gonna make the best show of all time or ruin it by shoving jeffannie down our throats at the last episode???? (sorry, went off track)
Anyways, back to the writing: it's beautiful, but can be so dumb at the same time. Like, another example: "Emotional Consequences of Broadcast Television", a.k.a. the finale, which not only kind of does a call-back to s1 Jeff and Abed (Abed being ready to let go and embrace the future, and Jeff being so against it), but omggg the symbolism towards the end, where Jeff has driven Abed and Annie to the airport, and he's hugging them good-bye, and Jeff goes in for a second hug, because yet again he's afraid of change, and you can tell Abed is confused, but he goes with it anyways, because he gets it (actually I'm making this point based off of a comment under a compilation of Jeff and Abed, but whatever).
Jeff and Abed in s6 is literally Abed and Jeff in s1, and not only then, but literally everywhere in the series, you can tell how alike they are, how their traumas and troubles are so alike, yet they dealt with it differently, one with acceptance and one with denial.
And another point about how the writing can be so dumb sometimes: how can you literally point to jeffannie being an illogical and impossible ship, and literally have both members of this ship finally realize how unhealthy it in the *same* episode as is that ship's kiss scene?!?! Like, how does that make sense.
Anyways, my conclusion to this rant is: there's no conclusion lol, I just wanted to barf out all of my thoughts on this show onto here (and these aren't even all my thoughts on this show lol), as incoherent as they are. I'll miss this show so bad😭😭.
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Oikawa x Reader: School Festival [a haikyuu one-shot]
Ok y'all, so my friends and I had an all-nighter where we write one-shots. The twist is, we each wrote down on different sticky notes a character, a plotline, and I think the third is a location. We did this a year ago and I forgot all about this, but I recently found it so I'm posting it here lol
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Being a foreign exchange student, experiencing life in Japan was a bit of a culture shock: different introductions, different eating customs, different school traditions. One school tradition you noted was that Japan had school festival days. For the past week, your class had been working on an idea and building the vision. Today was the final day where the booths would actually be open to people and you were kind of nervous. Why? Who knows. Maybe it was more excitement than nervousness.
Your class finished assembling the booth reasonably quickly, so you figured you’d find your friend Oikawa to see if his booth needed any help. It wasn’t long before you found his booth and he was waving you down. Oikawa was one of the first people to introduce himself to you. Of course, you now realize he was just trying to scope out the new girl considering his… following, but it ended up being a good friendship; mainly consisting of you helping Iwaizumi call him names and him being a weird flirt even though he’s pretty much a dork.
“Hi, Y/n! Couldn’t stay away for long, eh?” he asked, waving.
“No, actually I’m looking for your pretty friend. Hey, Iwa!” you responded jokingly, to which Oikawa feigned a sad pout. “How’s the booth coming along?”
“We're almost done. Just need to put up the last few banners,” Iwaizumi said.
“You may want to be careful, Y/n. As soon as we open, girls will swarm the area. You might get trampled and die,”
“Yeah, I’m sure,” you said, rolling your eyes. “What are you guys doing anyway?”
“Kissing booth,” Iwaizumi said boredly as the title banner was hung up. You turned your head to Oikawa,
“What?”
“It’s the perfect concept! There's no girl in the world that wouldn’t want to kiss me! Just think of the revenue,”
“I wouldn’t count on it if it’s gonna be you, Oikawa. How is this even allowed in a school setting?”
“It’s just on the cheek. He does have a big following of girls at this school. It’s not like we can use his brain to help our booth,”
“I guess that makes sense,”
“How mean! Everyone undermines my intelligence,”
“Oh yeah, how did your game go Saturday?”
“It was fine. We won, of course, but it just felt too easy. I need a challenge in my life. You should come to my next game! You can wear one of my jerseys,”
“Hmm, tempting, but I’ll pass. Volleyball isn’t really my thing. Well, if you’re pretty much done, I’m gonna head around to look at the other booths. See ya around!”
“Bye, Y/n~!”
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Everything looked amazing and you were having a good amount of fun before someone grabbed your shoulders from behind, making you jump. “Ya ho~!”
“Gah! Oikawa you scared me! Why would you do that?” you exclaimed and punched him in the arm.
“Ow! I can take the abuse from Iwa, but from you, it’s just too much,”
“Sorry. I saw opportunity and couldn’t resist,”
“The abuse I endure for you. Do you wanna go do something together?”
“What about your booth?”
“I’m all kissed out and on break. Girls wear a lot of lip product,” he said while rubbing some gloss and balm off his cheek. “But anyways, let’s go get some food or something. I’m so hungry,”
“I saw a teriyaki booth somewhere. Wanna get some of that? You’re paying,”
“Don’t I always?” The two of you walked the booths, trying different foods and desserts. The games were pretty fun too! It was nice playing games that weren’t rigged. You were clowning on Oikawa a bit at how much he sucked at some of the games compared to you, though you're sure he’d thrown some of your matches together. As your escapade continued, you noticed some girls you passed had their hands pressed to their cheeks while pointing and gazing at Oikawa, undoubtedly gushing over how they kissed each other on the cheek.
“I don’t understand how you can manage all the female attention. I’d get too tired of having to interact that much,”
“It does get bothersome sometimes. I used to love it, but now I think I’d prefer to have only one girl's attention, you know?”
“Ah, the development of a teenage male. From boyhood to maturity. All ready to settle down,” suddenly you gasped dramatically, almost making Oikawa drop the snacks he had bought. “A Ferris wheel! How did they get a Ferris wheel here!?”
“Y/n, I don’t think I’d trust that. It looks a little old,”
“Old shmold! Let’s go on!” Without a moment to protest you were dragging Oikawa by the hand to the big ride. “Woah! I can see the field yard from here!”
“Y/n! Please don’t lean out the side like that. You’re gonna fall!”
“Oh, you mean like this?” you asked and leaned out,”
“Y/n!” he said, reaching for you.
“What? Are you scared” you asked, and started rocking the box. He grabbed you and forced you to sit still beside him, like a mother to her rambunctious child.
“You’ve lost your fun privileges. Sit still until the ride is over,” you couldn’t help but laugh at him. You wondered if rides were a fear of his or if it was just Ferris wheels. Either way, it was fun to be out like this. You guys only ever really interacted at school during classes or studying. “Hey, Y/n. I think you should rethink going to my next game. I think I’d play better if you were there,”
“Why would you need to play better? You already win don’t you?” by this time the wheel had stopped and it was time to get off. You left the ride with a ‘thank you’ to the person running it and continued on.
“It’s less about the winning and more about… Y/n, would you just listen for a sec?” he grabbed your hand and pulled you back nearer to him. You blinked twice, looking down at where his hand didn’t leave yours.
“Kawa?” he started running his thumb over your knuckles nervously, his eyebrows knitting together in conflict.
“I want to see you at my games. I don’t care if I win, I just want to see you wearing my jersey number at my games,”
“What do you…” this wasn’t… was it?
“Earlier, I was wondering if you were gonna show up to the kissing booth at some point today. But now I’m realizing I’m glad you didn’t.”
“Wh-why?”
“Because now it feels more genuine,” he looked up at you, into your eyes, it felt invasive, uncomfortable, but not altogether unwelcomed. “Y/n. Can I kiss you?”
“I…” but the decision was clear to you then. “Yes.”
Sure enough, you were at his next game, the number one displayed proudly on your back.
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delcakoo · 8 months
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i’m sure most ppl expected this so i’m not gonna make a big deal out of it but!! yes i am going on hiatus for an unspecified amount of time.
it’s honestly quite simple, i’ve just been losing interest in most aspects of kpop aside from the music, which makes writing for it a lot harder than before. i also dealt with a lot of burn out for months and still forced myself to write which only made it worse. lastly, i’m an executive of two clubs at my school this year on top of all my classes, so finding time to write would be even worse than it was before :’) !
YEAh that’s kinda it! for now my works will stay up, moots can dm me for my disc/spotify!! even if we’ve barely spoken pspsps i wanna stalk ur music cmere 🤲 a special shout out to my emoji anons too, you’re all amazing people ilysm, especially those that have been stuck with me for so long <3 (u know who u are!!)
i’ll try and check in here every so often to chat, esp if a new comeback for enha/txt happens!! love u guys and stay safe <3 you may send an ask if u have any questions!
extra stuff i wanna say to moots below! (it’s all word vomits i’m sorry)
RAVEN. MY WIFEY. my BELOVED blr wont let me tag u but you already know i adore u sm playing roblox with u is so fun even if that one banana game was kinda ass!! 💖 thank u for being so so sweet when putting up with me all the time and raising our fav corgi daughter with sm love <3 i hope u get more confidence in ur writing because your fics are always so creative and well written, and in yourself too bc a certain mf thats name starts with J and ends with N is MISSING OUT. 🙄🙄 ok im still gna be annoying u all the time so. bye ig….. smooches
@seongclb katto u deserve an award for putting up with me in dms ilysm 😞 watching the promised neverland together brought me so much joy and i still have a ss of you calling gilda a tractor ok i love u!!!! i would read your fics all day any day u are so talented and ur photography skills are amazing, i hope we get to keep in touch WE SHOULD FIND ANOTHER SHOW TO WATCH TGTHER !!!!! i need to fix your lack of anime knowledge ‼️ PLS KEEP WRITING AS WELL ENHABLR NEEDS U!!!!
@soov reirei my gf i aspire to be as confident and funny as you, you’re literal sunshine and always make my day better even with just one interaction <3 thank u for being so welcoming my first days in walmart enha and raising sushiwon with me!! as well as entertaining me by dying in genshin every 3 seconds <3 (WE NEED TO PLAY AGAIN) oh and KEEP WRITING BB. i will rise from THE DEAD WHEN IT COMES OUT OK U CAN DO THIS ML!!
@haknom kangaroo karaoke keys we may have had only a few convos but they were all so fun like PLAYING BRAWL STARS WAS HILARIOUS we ate the house down in duo showdown idc. and beta reading ur fics was such a treat esp while watching u plan new smaus every other day 🫶 also your music taste is MUWAH gimme some more recs pspsps !!! KEEP WRITING OKKK?!
@kynrki kimmy kimmy kim one of my first ever moots <3 your writing is always such a joy to read and your energy is amazing, thank you for giving me a chance when i was too shy to ask anyone else to be moots LMAO 🫶 plsplss keep writing you’re so gifted and deserve the whole world LOVEE UU
@bitehee cavvy my big sibling :((( i love u sm kshsdknd its been a while but i really hope everything has been well since you moved and you’re still being as cool as ever <3 im gonna replay a pokemon game in ur honor perhaps mystery dungeon 👁️ ? anyway i look up to u and think u are so cool, one of my fav hee stans ever ever!!! remember u have my disc if u ever wanna chat 🫂 !!!
@sunoksunny sunny <3 my other gf. i remember our first vc u had this goofy pfp i cant remember what it was but like u are so easy to talk to and funny?! and PRETTY??? your fits are always stunning and your singing is beautiful ugh the whole package fr… and. we need. to play. genshin!!! I REDOWNLOADED IT FOR U OK WE WILL DISCUSS THIS SOON!! ILY
@slytherinshua ZANNY. u are so easy to talk to we match each others energy so perfectly?!? I HOPE U AND TUALHA CONTINUE BEING THE COOLEST EVER and ur writing is top tier so pls keep going‼️ thank u for being so sweet to me as another one of my very first moots i appreciate u sm <3333
@flwrshee riri !!! we haven’t even been moots for long but i had to add u in here because u need to know that ILYSM. you’re like an adorable energetic little sister that always makes me smile T-T thank you for taking time out of your day to reblog my fics with so much sweet feedback and i wish u the absolute best always!! if u ever need anything pls dm me on disc i would love to chat with u more, and make sure to keep writing bc u have SO much talent!!!!
@wonieleles sia SIA i genuinely miss talking to u sm i NEED to come back to walmart enha :(( we don’t talk much besides our little interactions in the server but each time you make me smile. you’re so so smart and admirable, i hope you keep up the hard work bc i know you’ll go so far and HAVE MORE CONFIDENCE!! you’re so beautiful okay ily 😞🫶
@sultrybaby kel 😭😭😭💖💖 you’ve literally been a day one THANK YOU for always checking in on me even during your ridiculous NONSTOP EXAMS. 💀 another one of my big siblings on here fr you are such a real one and i care for u sm!!! i hope everything has been well for u?! pls feel free to message me for anything okay <3 I LOVE U SM thank u for sticking with me all this time 🫂🫂
i have so many moots so i can’t write smthn for everyone but i love u all okay <3 AGAIN if u wanna keep in touch thru spotify or discord dm me muwah
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mockerycrow · 9 months
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soap x poc!reader when someone is being subtly racist. I'm sorry but someone said something to me today and I'm still salty. for all my poc out there
tw: mentioned racism
soap would get into a heated argument for you, he'd be ready to start a fight. you would definitely have to try and get him to stop, everyone is staring at you and it's overall just not worth it.
as you drag him out by force, he's still fuming "fucking asshole." "johnny-" "the fuck does he think he is? ye should'a let me at 'im-" "johnny." "I'd make sure he never opens his mouth again-" "soap!" he finally stops, looking at you with wide eyes.
"don't. you caused a scene. everyone was staring at us." "but he-" "i can deal with it! it's not the first time i heard that shit and it won't be the last!" - soap's expression softens, his blue eyes now filled with pity - "i... i appreciate it, okay? but I'll be fine, love. trust me."
soap pulls you into a hug. "I'm sorry." he apologizes, not for his outburst - fuck that guy - but for everything you've had to go through. "it's okay."
you spend the rest of the night just hanging out and having a fun time on a date alright BYE
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AWWW I LOVE THIS!! I’m really sorry someone said something to you today, anon. I’m white so I don’t fully understand like that, but I’m always here if you wanna chat about it! I wrote a little something to hopefully cheer you up a bit. Fuck racists, I’ll bury ‘em 6 feet. [I also use the word ‘bonnie’ which means beautiful, but it’s inherently gender neutral. let me know if you’re uncomfortable anyway and I’ll remove it!!]
If you like amusement park rides, maybe Johnny finds out there’s a local fair going on and he doesn’t hesitate to take you. Even if you don’t like the big rides, he gets on the calmer ones with you—insists that he wins you a stuffed animal, even when you remind him most games are rigged. Johnny ends up getting you a huge plush of your favorite animal by doing the water gun game.
He takes you out to the food shacks as well, buying you any food that you’d like. Maybe he teases you for not going on the big rides, but if you do like the bigger rides—he’s immediately begging you to go on the ferris wheel with him at the end of the night.. but right now? Johnny would beg you to go on this scary hang glider ride. “Please? Please please please, bonnie, please!”
Or maybe he takes you out to the local pier—some food places and some amazing sights. Sitting on the docks with a plate of fries, or some other food, both of you picking off from it as you talk about anything and everything together. Johnny looks at you with such adoration that you laugh and say, “What?”
He responds, “Nothin’. Just thinkin’bout how I’m the luckiest bampot around.. to have ya here wit’me.”
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fillinforlater · 1 year
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Monday of Appreciation: Part 71
Hello everyone, Smite here!
My list of fics to read is long, my time limited, but MoA is inevitable. You can't escape the appreciation. In light of my latest fic and two of those featured here, one might assume that I have found a new kink. I promise though that this is just a coincidence. Lol, anyways, pls enjoy.
Update: Collabs are in the work, but my own projects are a bit slow. Oh well, maybe I'll squeeze out a quickie this week.
Let's get to the gooood stuff:
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@usedpidemo: Delete This: Vol. 13 ft. Eunbi
This well-known, masterful series by our dear Pi already spans 16 Volumes, but Imma feature a certain woman who makes a surprise appearance, with all there is to it. Emotional conflict, hesitance, kisses---and of course indulgence in lusty smut. This episode sums up this series pretty well. Enjoy reading!
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@ggidolsmuts: I Never Die I Only Breed: Part 3 ft. Soyeon
Another series, one that very much fits to the author. Ddeun has awesome ideas and no matter how crazy they are, he goes with them and makes them amazing. A breeding video game, Stage 3 and we get to Soyeon. Just saying that things go beyond crazy here, but this is what makes it great.
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@panchatea: POWDER ROOM BUISNESS ft. Ireh (TW)
Cha returns with---holy fuck. The non-con, dom, degradation is strong in this one. Oh, and Ireh is definitely on the receiving end. This smut is as cruel as it is enticing, love-hated every second of it. It also takes place in a toilet so be warned (or hyped) for water sports. Fucking awesome!
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@midnightdancingsol: K-Cups Are Bad for the Environment ft. Chaewon, Yunjin, futa!Kazuha (TW)
I read the title and immediately knew the eventual out come of the fic. However, Sol is still able to surprise me, with teases and talk and tension to the point where I am the one begging for release. This smut in itself is already a climax, but it got me aching for more. Please, please, please more of this line-up and style and kinks.
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I hope you have a great (and warm) January and stay safe. Bye bye!
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gayritory · 1 year
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GN!Arcade shenanigans
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!Gn reader x ranboo
Requested by: @colorfull-cord
Tws: violence, dark humor, few mentions of y/n
NGL i would love to be ranboos best friend. he seems so chill and fun to be around.
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It's finally Friday and do you know what that means??
"The Friday bestie meetup",
Yeah it's pretty non-original but you both insisted that you MUST have a name for your meetups every Friday.
You get the point, you and your 'bestie westie' Ranboo meet up every Friday!! This Friday was going to be a little different then the others, Instead your usual meetups, you both decided you wanted to do something competitive that didn't involve much exercise.
Which ended up with one solution;
AN ARCADE
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On your way to the arcade you were hysterically bouncing in your seat- you couldn't wait any longer!
So, that's when you decided to call ranboo.
A poor frantatic ranboo answered the phone thinking something was wrong, "Hello? heLlo!!"
You snorted at his voice cracks but in the end your nerves settled down due to hearing the voice of your anxiety filled friend.
"It's so nice to hear your velvety voice!" You replied fully noticing his anxiousness but that was being overwritten by the overwhelmingly happiness of hearing him.
"y/n? wait hi! I'm sorry! am i running late?" Poor ranboo replied being fully unaware of what's happening.
"nope!", you said while popping the "p" enthusiastically whilst you heard a relieved sigh from the other end.
You replied to the sigh by saying; "Anyway I just wanted to know if you're alive and you better be ready to get your ass kicked in these games! Oh! I have to go, I'm about to run over a child BYE!"
"NUH NU NO! YOUR GETTING YOUR ASS KICKE- wait WHA?-" that's when you pressed the hang up button and started playing music on your radio, bopping your head to the beats as if that interaction didn't happen.
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Once you got to the parking lot you saw your best friend's car.
"OH RANBOO ITS BEEN YEARS!" you dramatically gasped as you ran up to ranboo who was exiting his car.
"not gonna lie i thought I'd have to get quackity involved in your trial due to your driving skills" ranboo calmly said while placing his arms around you.
You gave ranboo a terrifying glance and squeezed his waist in a threatening way..
"I mean- your the best nascar driver! amazing Uber amazing 5 star…" ranboo goofily stuttered out as he led your koala attached self to the arcade doors, all whilst giving him a death glare and never letting go of the "hug".
Unfortunately you were basically pressured into getting off ranboo when you walked in. The staff members gave you both wierd stares, looking like they were 1 second away from calling security.
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Once you and ranboo got the credits from the concerned employees you both raced to the closest 2 player game, without saying a word;
Connect 4!
Unfortunately ranboo purposely kept bumping his hips into you on the way there to get ahead of you. His hip bumps turned into a HUGE disadvantage since you ended up arriving 3 seconds after ranboo. (Note the sarcasm.)
Connect 4 was going pretty calm with a few 'take thats' every time you blocked eachother off. That was untill you made a smart move which ended up with you winning no matter what! You had 2 options for connect four and even if ranboo blocked you from winning, you'd win from another spot.
Once you noticed what happened you gave a smug smirk as you watched ranboo in 4k trying to figure out a spot to place his digital coin.
That's when his eyes lit up as he found one out of the 2 ways to block you.. That's when you saw ranboos world crumbling right in front of you. His once lit eyes became siren eyes as he saw another way to block you from winning.
Ranboo slowly crossed his arms.
"if i don't play, no one wins" ranboo smugly said as he stood up and casually walked away.
Ranboo really thought he did a 10 thousand IQ move, but that's when his IQ dropped to a -3 since his walking came to an abrupt stop due to hearing a loud male voice screaming "red player wins!"
He slowly turned around to see the once digital connect 4 set up was turned into the large letters of "RED PLAYER WINS!!" he turned his glanced lower and was meeting face to face with a grinning y/n.
"dumb ass" you simply joked as you dragged dumbfounded ranboo to skeeball.
Ranboo was pretty upset that you won the FIRST game so he was in deep concentration for this game.
The skee ball competition started pretty chill, only a few death threats were being sent- which caused curious children to surround you both, only for the parents to take their children away.
But other than that it was pretty chill, (Not the sarcasm again) thats when you noticed ranboo was a few hundred points ahead of you!
You knew you weren't going to catch up so you did the first thing that came to mind:
throwing the skee ball on ranboos foot.
Ranboo let out a loud yelp causing strangers to give you both strange looks.
"hEy!" ranboo tried protesting only for you to say 'hey' back.
To your dismay, dropping a skeeball on ranboos big toe didn't cause you to catch up. Instead you lost more points since you were laughing at teary eyed ranboo more than playing.
After that game ranboo wobbled on his heel to another competitive game, which he was planning to get revenge on.
AIR HOCKEY!!
Before the game started, ranboo gave you death stares for your teasing which caused you to laugh more which caused him to give you more stares.
it's like the circle of life!!
right when ranboo forcefully hit the puck first you knew you were in trouble.
"IM GANNA GET YA FINNGIES!" ranboo singsongingly sang as he kept using his full strength to get you.
Poor you was just anxiously hitting it back, making sure not to leave your fingers exposed.
The game was going on for awhile which caused you to expose some of your fingers.
That was a mistake.
let's just say it ended up with you both getting an Uber to the closest ER! Turns out ranboo sprained his big toe and you broke your pointer finger.
"at least i still have my middle finger" you stated between tears as you both sat in the ER room.
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sandrayofsun · 7 months
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Only Friends Ep. 7 - I'm deceased
I am currently typing this from the grave because I am dead and dying for Sand😦
This episode was for all of the people who thought Mew was being manipulative from the beginning. He was in fact, NOT, and is now in his revenge era😫 While I didn't love his character from the beginning, I am LIVING for him, and the hell that he is imposing on Top and Boston.
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His entire revenge era is iconic, and I think Book is doing an amazing job at showing everything that Mew is going through. On the same topic, props to Force for making me feel bad for him... When he cried at the end I did feel a little bad😪
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But Mew is out for blood and I AM HERE FOR IT!!!!! MAKE HIM GROVEL AND BEG BABY YOU'RE DOING GREAT!🤗
Anyways! Moving on to Sand and Ray...
🔫WE RIDE AT DAWN FOR SAND🔫
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I'm honestly a little shocked that Ray jumped SO quickly to be with Mew. Like I know he loves him, but I would've thought after spending so much time with Sand and being saved by him so many times he would've at least hesitated?? I love First, and the emotions that he portrays in this character, and although I also love FirstKhao as a pairing, I don't know if I want them to end up together any more🤔
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Of course we all see how cute they are, but Sand and Nick are two sides of the same situation, and if I believe that Nick deserves better than Boston, then shouldn't Sand deserve better too? Idk... I just think that atp it's pretty obvious that Ray can see Sand's feelings, and is still choosing to play around with him, while also letting himself be saved because he knows Sand will always be there😓
It still all feels very much like a game between these two, because Ray can't seem to get a grasp of his feelings. Which will jeopardize his relationships with both Sand and Mew.🤕
Not much to add on the Nick and Boston front other than they pretty much got what they deserved??
Idk if I can wait until next week so good luck to us😅
Bye!!
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violet0203 · 2 years
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your husband oikawa being away in a tournament
this is kind of a pt2 so here it is pt1.
here it is pt3
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It was June and late at night in Argentina. Your week has been really awful, staying up until 4am working and then waking up at 6am to go back to work. It has been pretty exhausting and for it’a worst, it has been almost three weeks since the last time you saw your husband.
The national team is participating in the volleyball’s nation league, a tournament that they play in different countries and lasts around six weeks. Oikawa Tooru plays for the Argentinian team as the setter and you were so proud of him. But you also miss him so much.
At 1 am when you were still trying to finish some stuff that your boss asked you to send them, your phone buzzed with a notification.
“are u awake?” instantly you felt a warm inside of you and forgot all your shitty week just with that text. You needed to see him and it seemed like he did too because you got a facetime call.
“You could have woken me up”
He laughed and that only made you miss him more. Despite you have been dating him for years and is normal for him to be some weeks away you would never really get use to it.
“I knew I wouldn’t, I saw that you saw the text. Besides you never go to bed without saying goodnight”
For what you could notice he was in the lobby of the hotel where they were staying. Behind him there were some of his team members and you could hear shouts and noise around him. He went a little a far from them to talk to you privately.
“Are you already heading to the stadium?” he nodded and did a little sideways look. You know that when he does that is because he is a bit nervous “You are amazing, do you know that? An amazing husband, friend and volleyball player. The best setter in the world”.
He looked at your eyes and was thankful for having you, because even miles away you knew when he was feeling a bit off and having self doubts, you always knew the right thing to say.
“And you look so good in that jacket that I can’t wait for you to come home”
He chuckled, loving the way you tease him.
“Actually you look way better on it than I do, especially when you are only wearing it and nothing else” your cheeks went a little red. You were the one to set the conversation in that tone, you could not complain, all your fault.
One of his teammates appeared behind him and tapped his shoulders. You blushed a bit more thinking that he may have heard you talking, but after nicely waving at you and told him it was time to go. Oikawa sighed, he didn’t want to finish the call, but told his teammate that will be there in a minute.
“Is it goodbye then?” he nodded “Good luck in your game. I’ll try to watch it”
“No, you won’t. The game is at 4am in Argentina” said emphatically. You looked at him puzzled asking him what he meant with that “I know that this last week you have been sleeping few hours, I can noticed it by your eyes, I much prefer you having a good night sleep that staying up watching my game”
You tried to opposed him but he just cut you off.
“Please do it for me”
He was being unfair, he obviously knew that you can’t say no when he has puppy eyes. So you agreed to him.
“I love you”
“Love you too, Tooru and now hurry up or the buss will leave you at the hotel”
“’kay, go to sleep and text me when you wake up tomorrow”
“I’ll do, bye…” he waved you and throw you a kiss before ending the call.
How is it possible that now you were missing him a little more than before??
You turned from your desk to the bed, the king size bed that he bought the moment you accepted to move in with him. Still had some things left to do for your work, but your boss will have to wait for them, anyways he doesn’t work on weekends.
The bed always feels so empty when Oikawa is away, but the message he sent you was what you needed. Just a simple “Goodnight <3”. You answered to it and fell back asleep.
You thought that by some sort of luck you instinctively would wake at 4am to watch the game, but Tooru was right when he said that you were tired. You fell like if you had been sleeping for hours while trying to find you phone lost between the sheets of the bed.
09:00 was bright in your phone once you found it. The game ended at least three hours ago. Before texting the setter that you were awake, you type the game in the browser to find the outcome.
They lost. 3-2 against France. You kept checking the stats of the game and read some news. They didn’t do a bad game, but they didn’t had a great start, so despite winning the third and fourth set, France could overcame them and win the fifth 19-17.
“are u okay?” you texted him instead of just saying you are awake. It didn’t took him more than two minutes to called you.
It should be 10 pm in Philippines where they were playing. When Oikawa appeared in your screen he was with one arm in his head laying on the bed. Probably already changed his clothes, because when he is out in a tournament he tries to sleep before 11pm.
“Did you sleep well?” A few years ago, you would have thought that he was evading the question you did to him not wanting to express his real feeling, but now you knew that he was being sincere, he really is more concerned about you.
“Yes I did. Had you already have dinner?”
“Yes, I just had come back to the room when i got your text… and yes… i’m fine” You tried to see if he was hiding something, but he really did look fine “We made some mistakes at the beginning, we corrected them and then it was just about their athleticism was better than ours”.
Both he and you noticed how much he have changed since coming to play in Argentina. You didn’t meet him in high school, but he told you everything about it. He used to had such an awesome team, but they never managed to get to the nationals. Oikawa used to blame himself and used to think that he was the problem all along, he was really self deprecating back then, therefore he didn’t have self esteem.
After graduating he decided to come to Argentina and try something new. Got hired by an Argentinian volleyball time. His first season wasn’t bad, they actually won the championship, but in his second one something changed and they started to loose. As he was used to he blame it all on himself. You tried to make him see that it wasn’t like that and some days he believed you, but others he would wake half as early and work twice as much. It was really hurting his body.
Halfway into the season they went to Brazil for a tournament. There he was reunited with an old friend. You didn’t knew if it was that, the sun or the beach, but something changed on him. He still puts the hard work and still is very disciplined, but if either way the things don’t go as planned, he doesn’t beat himself.
Despite the bad start, they won that season. You both got married and not long after that the Argentinian team offered him a spot in the roster. You thought that he would take some time to think about the proposal, at the end he would have to forget about playing for the country where he grew up, but he didn’t hesitate, in Argentina was his new life and was so happy to prove himself worth of it.
You got out of your thoughts when Tooru did a big yawn. Understandably he would be tired after a five set game.
“It’s okay if you want to sleep… tomorrow is a big game” he chuckled, he knew it was an important game and was so excited for it because he hadn’t play against them since the olympics “Have you had any chance to talk with them?”
“Yeah, today I saw Iwa-chan. He says hi and told me that he will visit us after the tournament”
“That’s cool! It has been a long time since the last time he was around”
“Yeah…” he said trying to stop a yawn, but it was inevitable.
“Tooru, let’s end the call, you should sleep… do it for me” you said the same thing he did and he noticed it.
“Can you keep this call going until I fall asleep?” he asked while lowering the light and accommodating his pillow.
“Do you want me to hear you snore?” he frowned and looked at you with his lower lip curled.
“I love you, despite you being sarcastic sometimes”
“I love you too Tooru, call me when you wake up”
“Will do. Goodnight”
He closed his eyes and didn’t take him long enough to fall asleep and start snoring (just as you said), but you kept the call going much more time that you would like to admit. He was sleeping so peacefully and you wonder what the Japanese boy did to you to be so in love with him.
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This imagine was longer than i thought and if you got to this part thank you and let me know if you want a pt 2 of the game against japan.
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lumineskies · 2 years
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ATTENTION - 9 lock up
wc: 0.8k
"can we just take a break already? it's been like 15 minutes since our last idea, and it was shit." taehyun groaned as he put his head in his hands, body bending forward.
sieun who was the person who gave her idea 15 minutes ago, scoffed. "it's not like you could give any input into these meetings anyways, where's your amazing idea that will surely wow the whole school and get the teachers off our backs? i dont see them" she fired back. two could play this game.
"enough" yn sighs tiredly. "its nearing 5 pm, unless all of you want to continue this meeting tomorrow, give me ideas now. make it good and related to valentines please."
she groans as she rests her neck at the curve of the spinning chair she's currently sitting on. beomgyu who was sitting beside her could only admire her beauty. though quickly adverting his eyes, afraid the others will notice. he had to stop looking at her 24/7. sooner or later she's going to notice.
"what if we do like small booths, not like the students, but our booths. we could do like a letter sending booth, they pay us and we write a short letter, then at lunchtime we deliver them. we could open the booths at the courtyard before school starts, to avoid students skipping class to visit our booth. and other booths, related to like confessing, or expressing your love maybe?" beomgyu says after some silence.
he actually thought of this idea some time ago. a booth that made it easier to confess to your crush. truthfully, yn was the inspiration for the idea. he so desperately wanted a chance where he could confess to her directly, but also indirectly at the same time. a booth sending out love letters to everyone at the same time would be perfect for that. he wanted only yn to know the contents of it, and he didnt want others to know about the letter he had sent to her. she's already popular enough as she is, she doesnt need more attention.
"actually, thats not a bad idea! we could make a dedicated stall for like gifts for your crush. what about like a stall for flowers and chocolates? or plushies?" sana added. after hearing beomgyu's idea, her brain immediately added more details to the booths that were to be set up. she could already feel the morale of the group increasing, all because of beomgyu's genius idea.
"thats good, any ideas for the other stalls? lets have.. three stalls, so one stall two people. sounds good?" yn says.
her suggestion is met with hums of approval, while taehyun as the secretary writes all of the notes down so any of them could refer to the notes if needed. the clacking of taehyun's keyboard fills the silence for a bit, before gaon raises his hand and attempts to give out his idea.
"you dont need to raise your hand gaon, just say it" o.de says, leaning against his chair twirling around a pen around his fingers.
gaon acknowledges o.de's word and drops his hand. "what about a game of sort for the single people? since a lot of people want to be in. relationship, but haven't had the chance to meet their destined one, we could set up some sort of treasure hunt! say A puts his phone number in a note, or a location to meet at. then put it in a jar of some sort. we let anyone reach into the jar the note was in then we'll leave it to them to meet or text each other. it could be a cute little game i think" gaon looks around the room for any objections, but he sees none.
"okay, so i think thats good! 3 different booths, now we just need to set up the decorations. we have a few weeks till valentines, so we might need to hurry. tents, tables and chairs can be found in the store room, we just need to go searching for decorations. im sure we have some from last year's valentines, ill confirm with the teachers later. good job guys! meeting ends here".
sana smiles as wide as she can and immediately stands up, stretching her back. the other follow her steps as they have sat on the comfy chairs for an hour or so now.
"bye you all!! im headed to my dorms, last one locks up the place!" sana shouts from the door and immediately tosses the keys inside the room, not wanting to be the person locking the room and opening it first thing in the morning.
"ill lock up today, you guys don't worry"
everyone hums without complain, because lets be honest, who would want to be the last person in the building at this hour and in the morning be the first to enter it just to open the room?
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notes! sorry for the delay! but all is well now so ill be able to update like normal. there will be quite a bit of written chapters for attention, so you'll see these type of posts quite a lot. taglist is open! comment/send an ask to be added :D
synopsis! when the school president of hybe high mysteriously dies, a spot in the student council is now open. and to the overachieving students of hybe, its now or never. choi beomgyu, the bad boy of the school decides that its time to change tactics, after all who wouldn't want the attention of the whole school?
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eclairjoycon · 19 days
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bye friends;;;
the 3ds/wii u online shut downs nearly here; to be honest im not sure what the fate of badge arcade and swapnote/swapdoodle will be? the badge arcade actually stopped rotating and changing entirely when the eshop went down. i Hope they will still be playable offline (and honestly i dont even use swapnote and doodle a lot i just like to check in on nikki! but i am awful at drawing on a 3ds oops-) but regardless i still wanted to bid them farewell!
i also managed to get a super badge in the practice mode and got 3 plays!! what a way to go, if this is the end! i failed to get a neat mario streetpass icon i wanted though, ill always be bad at these machines!
im not really mad about the shut down. i think it was bound to happen eventually. the games on these two systems arent really played a lot anymore. i dunno anyone who's still playing smash and mario kart on the 3ds or wii u when the switch entries exist. if im to be honest, i think the onlines... been "dead". i just think this is its proper burial
and im not really upset at nintendo. im grateful they gave us all these wonderful things in the first place, and that we have so many wonderful things to do on the nintendo switch here in the present time! i dunno, i could never imagine getting mad at nintendo when theyve given us so many amazing things. ill always love them! its nice to look back in nostalgia but i think we honestly have it better in the modern day! i mean. we've got a paper mario ttyd remake coming out soon i would not trade that ever for the wii u era of games with all due respect
its.. Sad. but im not really too torn up over it because i feel like the world moved on long ago. ill still play my 2ds all the time even if i cant go online, theres still so many wonderful things to do on it! and if i wanna play games online, ive got my switch right there!
i do wonder and hope the highly theorized switch successor will have features like the badge arcade and swapnote...
the switch is a lot like the ds. its intentionally basic in themes and super easy to use, making it highly accessible! so i wonder if a switch 2 would be like the 3ds? i hope so! but i do think the switch has a lot of underrated charms like the photo album, icon making, and the news station (amelia n is kinda like the switch version of the arcade bunny and nikki!). but it would be nice to have more of that whimsy and fun in a sequel console! i do get why the switch is like that though. they couldnt take any risks after the wii u's failure, and i think this was the best course of action
i got quite off topic there, oopsie
anyways.. rest well to the 3ds and wii u's online. im sorry we moved on, but i thank you for the wonderful memories. ill keep playing my 2ds always though, but ill also keep playing my wii and switch always! video games never really die, and i dont think nintendo's "killing" these consoles, more or less just burying something thats fallen out of date to the world. i'll miss you, but i feel like the online has been inactive for so long now, its hard to feel truly sad. and i hope nintendo's future will continue being just as bright!
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kodakorpse · 2 years
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hey god it’s me again
two stories in the span of a week???? unheard of.
i saw a reddit post and went “hey, what if it was a fanfiction” and here we are.
yeah it’s my boy COVE again
SPEAKING OF COVE I GOT TWO (2) IRLS INTO OUR LIFE THIS IS AN AMAZING DAY FOR THE QUILL COMMUNITY
THEY LET ME TALK ABOUT THE GAME TOO THIS IS GREAT
anyways enjoy my writing and scattered brain thoughts
also i’m not on reddit i saw it on one of those tiktok’s i promise i’m not an incel i get bitches
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“Thanks for dropping me off again,” Cove spoke, looking over to you as you kept your eyes to the road.
Today was another one of those days where Cove would have to leave to his mom’s house. Again. Of course you were happy for him, being able to see his mom and all, but you couldn’t help the pit in your stomach that stayed there through his entire absence.
You adored your neighbor, and you were almost always close to him, so having him out of arms length was something you could never quite adjust to.
Pushing your melancholy deeper down, you offered your green haired neighbor a side smile in response. “No problem, Cove.”
You quietly swallowed and readjusted your grip on the steering wheel.
‘He’s going to go see his mom. He’ll be back before you even know he’s gone,’ you reminded yourself, trying to focus on the road instead of your spinning thoughts.
After about thirty minutes of light chatter, you pulled into the airplane parking lot. Sure, the plan was just to drop him off, but walking him in wouldn’t hurt. Right?
Cove gave you a puzzled look.
“I.. thought you were just dropping me off?” he pointed out, the end of his sentence lilting in what almost sounded like a question.
“Can’t someone help their friend with their luggage?” you shot back lightheartedly, pulling the key from the ignition and opening your door. He shook his head lightly, before exiting the car right after you.
Cove only had one backpack, which made it all the more awkward. However, neither of you mentioned it. When the you finally reached the airport gate, you turned to him.
“Alright, well, tell Kyra I said hi,” you told him with a grin, taking his appearance in once more and trying to burn it into your memory.
“I will. Uh, bye, I’ll see you soon,”
He waved his hand slightly in a wave and gave you a small grin. Your heart squeezed, hands coming to wring themselves in front of you.
“… Is that all..?” you asked quietly.
Cove froze like a deer in headlights. He looked back up at you. A million thoughts ran through his head, just staring back at you. It was almost as if the world had gone muted, the edges of his vision completely unfocused in favour of you.
His arms reached out for you, then pulled themselves back in again. His expression wobbled, brows angling upwards and softening even more.
His emotions surged forward as did he, pulling you into a bone crushing hug. He buried himself into you, holding you like you were the most important thing in the world. You reciprocated easily, arms coming up to his back to press yourself impossibly closer.
“I’m gonna miss you..” he murmured into your collarbone.
“I’m going to miss you too,” you whispered, holding onto him for as long as you could.
In this moment, Cove Holden was sure of one thing.
He had fallen head over heels in love with his next door neighbor.
this was so sickeningly sweet i want to hang myselg
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sacredkorok · 2 months
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YAHAHA! You found me!
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An introduction is in order...
I am Sacred Korok! 25 year old gal (she/her pronouns/LGTBQ+ friendly) that loves nothing more than to play video games, sculpting statues with super sculpey and doing digital art! I am from Germany, so i apologize if i misspell some things TvT
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I love Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Romance and Action-Movies and LOVE Mangas. "Noragami" and "To your Eternity" being my favourites.
My favourite Band of all time since middle school is "Imagine Dragons"! I can relate to all their songs and they are just amazing! Other than that i love the singers "REOL" and "E ve", DnB, House, Techno, Metal, Rock, Electro, Trance and Trap music! Every once in a while it's also Hardstyle.
I absolutely LOVE the Marvel movies! Especially the "Thor"-movies cuz... ahem... LOKI!
Anime movies from Studio Ghibli are AWESOME! "Princess Mononoke" and "Earthsea Chronicles" being my favourites!
The same goes for Video game genres as well! My first JRPG was "Xenoblade Chronicles" for the 3DS and i have been in love with it since! But the game series that brought me into gaming was the "The Legend of Zelda" series... "Ocarina of Time" was my childhood and so many good memories were made, especially with "Twilight Princess"! That one is a masterpiece!!
Pokémon was also a go-to with "Black and White" / "Black/White2" being the best out of all of them!
"NieR: Automata" was the first soul-crushing and most beautiful game experience i ever had... believe me when i say i never cried so much in my entire life over some pixels TvT
And last but not least Baldur's Gate 3!! I am OBSESSED with this game! I mainly bought it because of Astarion (yes, i am a massive Ascended Astarion simp, don't judge me TvT) but fell in love with the game really fast outside of my never-ending simping.
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The idea for the name "Sacred Korok" originated from my love for the video game series "The Legend of Zelda". I love everything cute, so the Koroks quickly became one of my favourite things in existence!
And i saw that they wear masks made out of leaves and had the idea to combine 2 things i love: Japanese folklore and tradition with Koroks! And in Zelda, everything with cherry blossoms is known to be something sacred and so i made the mask a cherry blossom and voilá: Sacred Korok was born!
I started with a Youtube-Channel with the same name where i also post funny edited meme-videos of BG3, Pokémon, Zelda and more!
https://youtube.com/@Sacred_Korok69?si=tEbmsgZ1ohQbcTyT
(Idk when i will be able to post Zelda videos again tho cuz i can't get any damn capture card to work TvT fml)
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ANYWAYS!
I am glad to have you all here and that you found me! I really hope you enjoy my stuff!
Until the next post: BUH-BYE!
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starligtgalaxy · 1 year
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05: why does my heart cryyyy
"Anti-gravity arcade, so you can just float there?" (Y/n) asks looking at her phone.
"Yeah and you can a bunch of prices and there is also Monkey Mech" Mei explains.
The two were walking on the sidewalk towards the mentioned arcade.
"Wasn't Monkey Mech you and Mk's favorite game?" (Y/n) tilts her head.
A slight frown appears on Mei's face "uh...yeah, it was"
They arrive at the big building.
(Y/n) opens the front door and her eyes widen amazement.
"Wow this place is so big! Uh why are there so many hairs?" (Y/n) looks down at one of the many Brown hairs.
"Yeeeaaah there was small hairy accident a few months ago" Mei scratches the back of her head.
The (H/c)nette walks over to a random arcade machine and puts in a coin.
A multiple selection of character pop up. She scrolled through them before selecting a Guardian Angel.
Mei strolls up and grabs the second controller, she picks a dragon character.
"So how this work exactly?" (Y/n) turns to her friend.
"Its simple, you have to battle to win. You use the joystick to move, the top button to jump, bottom button to slide, right to shield and left to attack" Mei explains, before turning back the screen.
The two begin pushing buttons while moving the joystick.
"(Y/n) stop blocking, you won't win like that!" Mei complains.
"Sorry, but i dont want hurt you" (Y/n) apologizes.
"It's a video game, you can't really hurt me"
"Well in that case..."
(Y/n) seem to pull some skills out of her ass and begins to beat up Mei's character.
The dragon's sprite dissapears as the words (Y/n) wins appears on the screen.
"How did you do that!?" Mei asks her friend as she looks at the screen with shock.
"Well... I have no idea to be honest" (Y/n) akwardly chuckle.
Making Mei sweatdrop.
(Timeskip)
"Bye Mei, have a nice day" (Y/n) waves to her friend as they part ways.
She walks by an alleyway, but stops when she notices a figure in the corner of her eye.
Their back was facing her, they stumble before collapsing.
(Y/n) quickly rushes over and checks their pulse.
The person was luckily still alive but wounded. (Y/n) got a better look at the person.
They had dark fur, a scar over their left eye and three pair of ears.
With a bit of trouble, (Y/n) picks them up and begin walking towards her apartment.
'The nearest hospital is still too far away, I'll just let them rest at my place'
After climbing up the nightmarous fire escape. She made it up to her apartment and lay the Stranger down to her bed.
Albino rat comes walks in holding a cup of tea "there you are-... Why is he here?" She points towards the figure laying in her bed.
"Oh I found him in a nearby alleyway, he's in a horrible condition" (Y/n) explains.
"You can just pick up random injured people from the street, you dont know how dangerous there are" albino rat scolds her student.
"Yeah, im really sorry" (Y/n) looks at the mysterious stranger, the light illuminating details of them.
They had a red Mark on their face that looked like a mask. They seemed like a monkey hybrid, similar to the famous Monkey King.
"Hey Albino rat, do you also know them?" The (H/c)nette asks.
"Bold for you assume that I do. But yes, sort of, it's kinda complicated" her mentor answers.
(Y/n) removes the person's upper clothing, revealing a huge gash in their torso.
"Albino rat, can you hand me the medkit?"Albino rat grabs the medkit off the hook and throws it at (Y/n).
She catches it and grabs the bandages out of it. She wrap it around Monkey's torso.
She cuts the end and secured it.
While folding their clothing, she hear them groan.
Their head shift from left to right as their expression sours.
"What happened to him...?" Albino rat mumbles, looking down on the wounded creature.
"Huh, what did you say anything?" (Y/n) asks, putting back the medkit.
"Nothing. Anyways, where are we supposed to sleep when he was hogging the bed" Albino rat raises her eyebrow.
"Hm, let's see..." (Y/n) looks around before pulling out a pillow "this is the best I have"
Albino rat shrugs and puts the cup in the sink "I''ll take what I can get"
(Y/n) lays down, her head on the pillow.
Albino rat transform into her rat from and jumps onto of the girl's chest. Listening to her heartbeat.
The two slowly fall asleep. Both of them having no idea about the storm that was coming their way.
(holy smoky this post blew up, how does that even work. Did people's macaque sensors go off or somethin?)
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shadowyvoidfreakoaf · 2 years
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Okay so I just got done today watching MatPat's gameplay of what remains of Edith Finch and so it I loved it and I'm officially obsessed with that game now I would love to play it myself someday and I thought you know what let me just go and since I saw some lines that Edith during the game has said about the family members I'm going to put down my favorite ones and yeah I am also going to list who they are to Edith
⚠️Spoilers!!!!!⚠️
(Great Aunt) Molly: she seems like the kind of girl I would have been friends with if she didn't die in 1947
(Great-Great Grandfather) Odin: Whatever's wrong with this family goes back a long ways
(Great Grandfather) Sven: Sven made this music box for Barbara, Sven had refurbished the camera he gave it to Sam
(Grandfather) Samuel "Sam": I never met my grandpa Sam but I think he and my mom had a lot in common
(Grandfather's Twin) Calvin: Calvin stories adult strangely funnier when I was I remember trying to do the exact same thing
(Great Aunt) Barbara: I never thought about how hard it must have been for her afterwards
(Great Uncle) Walter: I remember asking about mom once where Walter had gone, she said after Barbara died he got as far away as he could
(Mother) Dawn: I'm sure my mom was trying to Protect me, but the older I get the more I say from my mom was coming from,
(Uncle) Gus: mom never talked about him but she told me once that if I was a boy that they were going to name me Gus
(Uncle) Gregory: (she never really says anything about Gregory and he's not messing a lot other than his story so I'll just be able to my favorite quotes that Sam had made about him since he was the main person talking) whatever he saw, it sure made him happy, remind me so much of Calvin
(Brother) Milton: whatever Milton had found in the house Mom didn't want it getting out
(Brother) Lewis: Lewis and I spent a lot of time playing games together but he was surprisingly bad at them he died a lot
(in Christopher's case she was talking to him through her journal / diary) ( Son) Christopher: my brother was really cool I wish you could have met him, and I was alone, the last Finch Left alive, until I found out about you, this is where your story begins I'm sorry it will be there to see it it's a lot to ask but I don't want you to be sad I'm gone I want you to be amazed that any of us ever had a chance to be here at all
The ending of that game really sad and I literally found the fandom and I was very shocked at the fact that there's another game and it kind of explains what happened to Milton it's called The unfinished swan but if you search up the wiki page for what remains of Edith Finch then you'll find out all that stuff and that they are in fact actually connected and it is confirmed so there's that and I think I literally just became obsessed and have a new fans in now could could receive me watching people play this game and so you might see more of that content on here but anyways I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day and stay safe bye-bye
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