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curekibouka-writing · 9 months
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They Live in You (Twst fanfic)
**mild SPOILERS for Book 7 chapter 4**
Summary: Perhaps for the first time in his life, Malleus tried to look harder at himself. He never noticed how, even if he was still young, one could see without a doubt, he was Malleus Draconia, and he was their child. 
Word count: 1275
Warning: Referenced character death. Mentions of war.
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A/N: This is for the event “Anthems of Old” from @briarvalleyarchives​. This piece is inspired by the song "They Live in You" from the Lion King musical. This might or might not be fic number one to a series depending on whether I can finish the other two before the deadline XD
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The door to the music room was swung open with an energetic bam. The young prince glanced up from the cello he was playing, a small smile warming the golden shimmer of his tired eyes. 
“Lilia—“
“Malleus~ It’s been months! Did you miss me, my boy?” Lilia was still in his full armour with his iconic mask, but even so his bright grin was heard, and he asked with a vitality one would think is impossible for a soldier who had so recently returned from battle. 
“I’m no child, Lilia.” 
“Awww but you did, didn’t you?” Lilia opened his arms, awaiting an embrace. 
Malleus put down the cello bow but shook his head slowly. A gesture that Lilia understood. The older fae’s hands dropped to the side of his body, his armour clanging in the process. 
“It’s good to see you return safely, Lilia.” 
Lilia nodded and bowed slightly, before taking off his mask, choosing not to kneel in front of Malleus like talking to a child, but to keep standing straight instead. 
“Malleus, I’m sorry we lost the northern woods.” 
Malleus’s lips twitched. Flames flashed in his eyes. He had watched from the castle balcony, when the borderlands were burnt down by crimson, pungent fire of war. It was far, far out of his reach, but he had heard it. He had heard the earth crack, the trees fall, the sky shrouded, the soldiers scream, summoning wind and water to push back the flames. But what’s gone is gone. The land had cried, and so had he, another piece scorched black on his father’s and mother’s beautiful land. 
“I saw it happen,” the prince closed his eyes, “And all I did was watch.”
And though there were plenty of words Lilia could think of that were true and just and would tell the child he did no wrong, there was none that the child truly needed, none that the child would believe. 
“You know what the northern woods used to be, don’t you, Lilia?” 
Of course he did. He had been there before, accompanying the prince.
The then prince. 
“Father used to go there. He used to negotiate with the inhabitants about conservation measures due to high magic density in the area and the rich magical resources that could be obtained there,” Malleus said, and then added, “I read that in books.” 
He stood up, his height allowing to look at Lilia right in the eyes, “It was one of the last things my father left undone, before he was gone, wasn’t it, Lilia?” He put down the cello by his chair, “I thought I could take over it one day. The woods still had great potential, the woods still had father’s footsteps, I wanted to follow him one day. Like this cello, I wanted to be able to play it without feeling it’s too big for me one day.” 
His shoulders scrunched up even though he tried to hide it, “And it’s gone now. They’re gone, again.” 
And Lilia wished he had Mallenoa’s strong embrace that could enfold every inch of you, he wished he had Levan’s gentle touch that could seep right into your heart, and he knew he was wearing his cold, hard armour but still he offered the best he could to their child. 
“They’re not gone,” he pulled the child close with his left hand and rested his right hand on the child’s head. 
Because he understood why this mattered so much to Malleus. He had been there when the woods burnt down. He had felt a fire inside him hotter than whatever the humans had conjured because he had seen the silhouettes of his prince and his princess in those woods as they were warped by the heat of the flames and twisted into nothingness. Because it wasn’t enough killing them once, the war had killed them twice. 
But Lilia could gaze up and come back because there was hope here. Because they were here. 
“They live in you, Malleus.” 
The child said nothing, and only pushed himself further into Lilia’s embrace.  
“When you walk, I see him beside you. Every day I find his silhouette in your steps.” 
Lilia let go of Malleus, shifting his right hand to the child’s cheek, “And when you smile, I see her in you.” The excitement in the way their eyes shimmered, the innocence in the way their lips curled, to Lilia, it was like she barely left.
Malleus scoffed under his breath, “You’re lying. Father was so much taller, mother was so regal. How could you see them in me?” 
“How could I not, my boy?” Lilia laughed, creating a mirror-like surface with magic, “Look at yourself.” 
“……” Malleus wiped his eyes and looked, “…it’s just me.” 
“Look harder,” Lilia whispered, brushing up Malleus’s bangs that were covering his scales, “They’re right here.” 
And perhaps for the first time in his life, Malleus tried to look harder at himself. He never noticed how the curve of his horns or the shimmer of his scales or the colours of his eyes resembled his mother’s. He never noticed how the shape of his face or his wide shoulders or his long legs resembled his father’s. Even if he was still young, one could see without a doubt, he was Malleus Draconia, and he was their child. 
“See?” Lilia put his hands on Malleus’s tensed shoulders, “They live in your reflection.” 
Malleus pursed his lips, shifting away from Lilia’s hands, “What good does it do? Could I be even half the ruler they were? Could I give all of myself to protect my land and my people like they did?” 
Lilia’s smile faded. There were memories that were never written in any history books that he held within his head. What was pride for the kingdom was nightmares for him, what was a loss for the kingdom was a sword stabbing through his heart for the centuries to come until he finally finally joins them. He could not bear another loss, he could not let their son do that. 
Lilia dispelled the magical mirror and flung open the curtains covering the music room’s glass walls. They gazed outside at the summer sun showering bright glimmers over the land that was healing, the land that was quiet and still and peaceful now. 
“You are still young,” Lilia said to Malleus, but his eyes never left the scenery outside, “And you are already such a fine prince. I know you think that they live in these lands, in every creature and in every star. I know you love this kingdom that they gave every fibre of their magic to protect. I know you want to protect all that they’ve left behind for you.
“But you are not alone, my dear. Every soul that their spirits had touched are one with you in our love for this land,” Lilia took Malleus’s hand in both of his, “Be patient, my prince. There is no mountain too great. There is no limit to your power. May the night bless you.” 
Malleus squeezed Lilia’s hands tightly, thinking, breathing, trying to believe that Lilia was right. And he thought about how Lilia had been there when his parents were alive, how Lilia had been their friends, how Lilia had known them and seen them and touched them. He glanced at Lilia kneeling to talk to him, to meet his downcast eyes, and he briefly wondered if this was what his father’s hands would’ve felt like too. 
“Thank you, Lilia,” the child smiled in the way Lilia remembered of her, “They live in you as much as they live in me.” 
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yanderecrazysie · 8 months
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Good day! 😁
I had this brainrot for days now and i feel like your the perfect writer to send you this crazy idea so unto the actual request:
Lets have yandere shinsou x ex-besfriend shinsou. So here’s the details, you know how shinsou was bullied when he was young due to his quirk being villainous? How about the reader being the only friend he had, the person who defended him and cared for him. Shinso sees you as his hero and you and him were close in middle school. But here comes the problem despite the reader having a perfectly heroic quirk like being invincible for a short period of time, the reader doesn’t want to be a hero and is content being a general course student but this feels like an insult to shinsou as he works so hard yet he sees you having a quirk that he wishes he had and your not even using it to be a hero. Shinsou wants you and him be a heroic duo of brains and brawn but the reader is happy in the general course, that is where reader belongs but shinsou can’t accept that which leads to a big fight between them. I can imagine shinso going off on reader for being wasteful of the quirk they were given and generally insulting the reader and the general course and just storms off. Fast forward a bit and we see shinsou eventually getting his dreams of getting into the hero course with the help of aizawa. Shinsou tried so hard to forget about you but he can’t even when he is now in the hero course and achieving his dream yet he feels empty as you’re not with him. Due to cross class excercise you and shinsou meet again but you keep your distance from him which hurt. Cue angst and shinso pining till he turns yandere, shinsou misses the reader and he wants them back to his side, he wants the reader to be as close as to the reader before and he’ll to whatever lengths he need to.
-sorry for the very long request, I just wanted to see your perspective on this idea/brainrot
Awww thank you so much! I’ll do my best to deliver!
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Title: So Far Away
Pairings: Shinsou Hitoshi x Reader
WARNINGS: Yandere themes, swearing, insults
Summary: Shinsou has achieved his dream. Mostly.
“How do I live without the ones I love?
Time still turns the pages of the book it's burned
Place and time always on my mind
I have so much to say but you're so far away”
-from “So Far Away” by Avenged Sevenfold
Becoming a part of the hero course was supposed to be a dream come true, but really, it was bittersweet. 
You were supposed to be here with him, but you were so stubborn.
Shinsou had become friends with you on his first week at UA. Somehow, someone had figured out what quirk he had and, to his dismay, the old bullying started up again. And, like in junior high, the teacher turned a blind eye to it.
You, however, did not.
“How dare you judge him when you don’t even know him? Do you know how useful that could be for being a hero? He could just tell the villains to put the handcuffs on themselves and they would!”
Shinsou couldn’t verbalize just how much he appreciated you saying that. Not only did you shut up the other general course students, but you tapped into his one and only goal in life: becoming a hero.
It hadn’t been fair, the physical exam. How was he supposed to stop robots with his quirk? It made him feel useless, helpless.
But you didn’t make him feel that way.
Maybe you were unbothered because you were invincible yourself, quite literally. With a quirk like invincibility, you would make a fantastic hero! The two of you could become heroes at the same time- the brains and the brawn, together forever.
But to his dismay, when the sports festival rolled around, you showed no interest in working hard and making it to the end.
“Why don’t you want to make it to the next round? We could work together and one of us could win!”
But you didn’t care. You simply wished him the best and lost in the first round. 
You could have been with him in the cavalry race! You could have fought against those hero course students and taken them down, one-by-one. You could have even taken down Bakugou if only you had tried!
When Mr. Aizawa reached out to him, asking if he wanted to train with him, he was thrilled. He’d asked if you could join him and Mr. Aizawa had agreed.
But when Shinsou told you, you’d waved him off, uninterested in something like that.
“Sorry, Shinsou, but I don’t really have time for that,” you said dismissively, “I don’t really want to change classes, especially not to a different department, so it’d be better if I didn’t waste a teacher’s time.”
“Why don’t you want to change to the hero course?” Shinsou asked, blown away by your attitude, “You could be a literal superhero! Isn’t that the greatest thing to strive for?”
“Not really. Sorry,” you wrinkled your nose a little at the idea, “I just don’t feel the same way you do. There’s too many heroes out there, they don’t need me. I’d rather have a more practical job, you know?”
Shinsou didn’t understand you. Maybe that’s why he lost his temper. 
More likely, it’s because he couldn’t stand the thought of being a hero without you.
The daydreams of you starting a hero agency with him crumble to the ground around him and he’s yelling before he knows it.
“Are you stupid? You’re wasting your quirk on a boring everyday job? What, you’re too much of a coward to do some good in the world? You’re just a selfish bitch.”
You jerked your head back as though you’d been slapped and tears filled your eyes. Shinsou immediately regretted his words, but it was too late to take them back now.
“Fuck you,” you said shakily, “Go be a fucking hero on your own, bastard.”
That was the last time you’d spoken to him. After transferring to the hero course, this was the first time he was seeing you in weeks- at a cross class training exercise. 
You don’t try your best, that much is obvious. You have no competitive spirit, even now.
Shinsou is shaking when he approaches you, scared to death about what you’ll say.
Before he can even get out his apology, you’re turning your back on him, ignoring his outstretched hand.
His heart shatters in his chest. Tears burn his eyes.
He’s miserable without you. 
The next few days, his performance in class suffers. It’s hard to think about math when his mind is only on you. Your absence is a constant ache in his heart. 
He knew he had hurt you, that much was obvious, but he couldn’t find a moment to apologize. All he wanted was to make amends and have you back in his life.
One night, as he walked back to the dorms after another distracted day, Shinsou couldn’t take it anymore. He needed to salvage whatever was left of your friendship. 
And if you didn’t accept his apology this time, maybe he’d have to resort to something a little more… convincing.
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nescaveckwriter · 3 months
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Stethoscopes & Triangles - Chapter Two ❤️🐞
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Sam Winchester x Reader
A/N: Awww !my bugsies, this is just soooo freaking cute, don't get me wrong!!!! I'm still a 'Dean girlie' but 'Sam' is growing on me🥹😱
Side Note: Thank you all for the love and support, I love each and everyone of y'all 🐞❤️🩷🥳
Warnings: Fluff, Hospital scene's, mentions of blood, if anything else, let me know!!!🐞🩷
'You put the boom-boom into my heart (ooh-ooh), you send my soul sky-high, when your lovin' starts, Jitterbug into my brain (yeah-yeah)'  her eyes flung open as the alarm went off, a smile crept onto her lips, tapping on Sam's chest with her fingertips to the beat, her voice fruity, when she starts singing with 'wham' ... 'wake me up before you go-go' ... She starts showering him with little kisses, "wake up, sleepyhead" a sleepy smile tugs at his mouth, his eyes soft as he looks at her beautiful face, "morning sweetie" without any warning he puts his hands on her hips, rolling her over so that he's hovering on top of her, she let's out a giggle, "morning babe".
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His lips brushes over hers, the kisses getting more passionate with every second passing, pulling a little back, to come up for air, breathy and with a teasing smile she asks "aren't we going for our morning jog babe?" A devilish grin, forms on his handsome face, "oh I can think of another way we can burn some calories" and with no further hesitation, he kisses her lips, tracing down to her neck, then towards her collar bone, her body reacts too his lips gracing her skin.
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Spending the better half off the morning in each other's arms, "I love you so much babe" her voice sweet.
"I love you too sweetie" he says placing a kiss at the crown of her head.
"I wish I could stay like this forever, your arms around me, hearing your heartbeat, but my shift is starting soon" saying with a half smile.
Glancing at the alarm clock his eyes widens, "oh shit, Hun, I'm late again!" He exclaims
"What?" Concern evident on her face
Teasing her, "it's your fault, don't act so innocent"
Pouting now! "How is it my fault"?
"Well it's your alluring beauty, that forces me to stay of course!" He mocks
Both of them burst into laughter as they get out of bed, while there busy getting ready for the day, they laugh and chat, like they do every morning. In the kitchen she makes the coffee, throwing some muesli and yogurt into 'to-go' bowls, as they will not have time to eat at home.
 Getting into Sam's car, driving her towards the subway train station, kissing each other goodbye, he drives off to his office, as she gets on the train, the hospital being on the opposite side of where they live, its just easier for her to commute this way.
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Looking at the watch, what Amy gave him, for his birthday last year, engraved with, Love, Amy , cussing himself for walking into his office so late. 
''Morning Sir,'' the woman's voice sounded sugary
Confused expression on his face ''And you are?''
A smile on her, face, her almond eyes friendly ''I'm Ruby the temp standing in for Margie, while she's on maternity leave''
Scratching the back off his head ''Oh is it today already, I'm sorry, Hi, I'm Sam Winchester''
A giggle escapes her lips ''Its okay it looks like you had a busy morning''
''You have no idea, Miss? sorry your name? he questioned
''Oh, It's Ruby Jones'' her voice sweet
''Nice to meet you, Any messages?'' he asked
''Yes, two men called, a detective Novak, in connection with a case your working on, and another guy, he wanted to know how your doing, but didn't leave a name or contact details, sorry, would you like some coffee?'' she cheered
With a lifted brow, but with a smile, ''Thanks Ruby, I appreciate, I'm fine with the coffee for now, I'll howler if I need anything else''
''Alrighty Sir'' her voice rang
''Call me Sam'' he shouts as he walks into his office, closes the door behind him, glancing at the notes, his thoughts drifting off to the day he said he was going to college, off course his dad wasn't happy about, but nor was his older brother, Dean, at the time he thought it was because, he wanted to become a lawyer, as he gotten older, he realized, it wasn't the fact that he went to college, it was that he was leaving him behind, Dean has always taken care of him, when they were still little, his older brother carried him out of the house fire that took their mother's life, leaving their father bitter, and ever since that day, Dean swore he'll take care of him, but the day he moved to the city, to study, was like it broke something in their bond.
Every now and then he'll get a call from a man not leaving a name, but he knows its Dean, checking in on him, now and then, he'll wonder what Dean did with his life, of course he misses his big brother, but he has no way of getting in contact with him, and as for his father, he tried giving him a call on the first Christmas, but John was more bitter than ever, cussing Sam out from a side, the only thing he could make out of his dad's drunken slur, was that Dean has left him as well, but he had no information on were he is or what he's doing!
 The beeping sound on his phone, breaks his thoughts, 'Hey babe, have a great day, you've got this, I'm so proud of you, I love you' he loved getting texts from Amy, always telling him that, she's proud of him, and that she loves him, it gives him always that little extra nudge, to do better. Just quickly texting her back, 'Love you too babe, xoxo' before he dials, Detective Novak back.
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As she walks in the big hospital doors, she reads Sam's text, she smiled, saying underneath her breath ''oh the love I have for that giant man'' walking towards the doctor's lounge, the charge nurse approaches her, her short platinum blonde hair, nicely styled with her longer side bangs, pinned behind her ears, making her high cheekbones more prominent, her olive-green eyes, sparkling and her full lips are turned upwards revealing a big smile, her voice sing-songs ''Hello Doctor Summers''
Her smile still evident on her face showing the dimples, ''Morning Nurse Brown, don't you look full of energy''
''You would be too Amy, George asked me last night to marry him'' she cheered, showing her the princess cut diamond ring on her slender finger.
Excitement in her voice, ''Ada that's amazing, congrats, I'm so happy for you'' pulling her into a celebratory hug. 
''Thank you, it was so romantic, tell you all about it over coffee'' she claimed
''Looking forward to it, Nurse almost Tucker'' she mocks
Only hearing the sing-song laughter as she walks towards the ER, thinking to herself, Ada Brown, is the only real friend she has in the whole hospital, for some reason, she's the only one who could see through her cold exterior, and even though she was reluctant letting a co-worker become a friend, Ada stuck by her side in the four years, she's been working here, and some where along the line, they became like sisters, of course the other staff, has no clue how the friendly outgoing nurse, can be friends with the cold doctor, but if anyone, tries to tell her about how cold and rude Amy is, she'll just shake her head, letting them know, ''you don't know her like I do''
Tying her hair up into a high ponytail, pinning her bangs back, so it doesn't fall in front of her eyes, as she works, reveals her delicate face. Walking out of doctor's lounge with her dark blue scrubs, hugging her hourglass figure, ready for whatever the day holds. As she walks towards the cafeteria for her fifth, espresso, her pager goes off, running towards the ER, ''Where do you need me Nurse Brown'' 
''Trauma Bay 3, Dr. Summers'' she expressed
''Got It'' she exclaimed, as she approached, grabbing a pair of medical gloves, observing a older man, eyes open, confused look on his face, her voice low and gently ''hello, I'm Dr. Summers, mind telling what happened''
The man's voice croaky ''I..I can't remember, I were driving and everything went dark''
A smile on her heart shaped lips, ''Okay well let's see what we can do for you'' her fingers gently runs over, the man's bushy brows, ''this is going to need stitches for sure'' holding her finger, ''follow my finger, from the right to the left please'' the man just whines in response, still confused. ''What's your name'' she questioned
''M..Mike, Mike Sanders'' he answered
''Well MR. Sanders, wish we met under other circumstances, but I'll tell you what, once we've done an x-ray to see in you have any fractures, we'll send you for a head CT, I'm also going to run some labs, to see, if we can spot the reason, why you blacked out behind the wheel okay, and then when you come back, we'll have a nice little chat, about how to make you better,'' saying with a assuring smile. 
''Sounds good Doc'' he expresses
Once she's done with the stitches, she asks the porters to take him for the other tests. Removing her gloves walking over to the nurses station, ''at least he didn't get to hurt in the car crash''
''Yeah, the medics just said, he slightly crashed into a tree, the bystanders said he went very slow,'' nurse Brown said.
 Before Amy could reply a man drenched in blood ran in, holding another man in his arms, unconscious, and bleeding from his neck, ''I need help now'' his rough voice demanded
Amy ran towards them, two others nurses went into the closest trauma bay, to be ready, for what Dr. Summers needs. The man placed the wounded man on the hospital bed, ''He's not breathing, no pulse'' she starts to resituate him, while the other nurse holds pressure on the bullet wound in his neck. The male Nurse let everyone know to stand back, as he places the defibrillator on his chest. 
After a few minutes, and no pulse or heart beat rhythm, Doctor Summer calls it. Walking out towards the man, distorted look on her face, her voice apologetic ''Sorry sir, unfortunately he didn't make it, his blood loss was just to severe.''
The man's face hardens his rough voice, almost screaming, ''No! You better save my brother, now!''
''Sir, I'm so sorry for your loss, but, there's nothing else, I can do'' her voice stern
The man glares at her, his eyes frighteningly dark, walking closer towards his brother, but then suddenly he turns around, pulling out a knife, grabbing the doctor from behind, ''save him now dammit'' he orders
Amy just stands there, her heart beating rapidly as she feels the blade's, sharp edges to her neck, piercing the skin, letting the red liquid seep through, barely breathing, scanning the room as everybody's eyes are glued on her, some shocked, some frightened and some even crying a little. He's warm breath sending shivers up her back, as he demands, they save his brother. In a small voice she tries to talk him down, but the security guard getting closer, upsets the man, making him... 
Chapter Three Here ;)
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andvys · 5 months
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PART 24
- "For her to call Eddie?" AHHHH! I MISS EDDIE! MY BOY!
- "There is no Y/N without Eddie anymore" AHHHH! Eddie x Y/N
- "I don't t think that she wants anyone right now" (meanwhile me: YES I DO! I WANT EDDIE!)
- "That's why he hasn't made a move yet" I hope he makes a move soon!!!
- "I don't think that he's ever getting a second chance" Me neither.
- CHRISSOBIN! OR ROSSY??? IDK BUT AHHHHH!!! LOVE THEM!!!
- I'm still in my delusional Enemies to lovers Steddie x Reader Era
- Chrissy angry at Robin?? It's all Steve's fault!!
-"Even if she ends up kissing then both or hooking up with them both" GIRL, THAT'S THE DREAM! STEDDIE X READER, STEDDIE X READER! Ok no, but one day!
- "The two blushing girls" I love that!!!
- I miss Heather!
- AHHH! Steve made her suffer! I hate him!
- "You have spent so many nights wondering what could have been if you and Steve have never crossed that line, if you just stayed as friends" Maybe, no pain?
- AHHH! HEATHER!
- NOOOO! SAD EDDIE!!!
- "You feel sadder than ever" NOOO!
- I'm still thinking Eddie x Reader or Steddie x reader!
- Y/N just doesn't know that her love for Eddie is not so platonic...
-Why Robin is being like that? I love the Eddie x Y/N moments! :(
- AHHHH! Y/N giving Eddie a bat plushie! They're the cutest!!!!
- "I forgot the Doritos, fuck" HAHAHA!
- "I missed you Eddie" AWWW! I LOVE THEM!
- "I missed you too, sweetheart" AWWWW!
- "You stole him for me" They can stole another one, and they could be their children... JK!!! Or not?
- "He's my little Eddie" OMG! SHE'S THE CUTEST! and that's their child!!!
- "You are so beautiful" AHHHHH! EDDIE X READER MOMENT!!!
- Eddie is the definition of perfect boyfriend
- Wearing Eddie's clothes!!! YAY!!!
- "And then I was just by myself cause I didn't want to talk to anyone" she's me fr.
- "You look down at his lips again and suddenly, you feel the urge to feel them on yours" YESSSSS
- "You're really pretty" SHE LOVES HIM!!!
- "You're always so good to me" She lives him! I know it.
- "I wish I met you first, Eddie" AHHHHHHHHH!!! GIRL!!! OMG! SHE LOVES HIM!!! AND SHE KNOWS IT!!!!
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Chrissy’s and Robin’s ship name is Buckingham 🤭
I agree, Steddie x reader would be so nice ugh (especially enemies to lovers between steve and eddie)
I’m happy you liked all the Eddie x reader moments here
and i’m happy you liked this new chapter🩷
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bexstorytime · 2 months
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**** DISCLAIMER ***** this no way reflects how I feel. I love you like crazy. This is just something from the mindset of the dark times. The times without baby 😘
Also, any continuity issues is based off of writing this over weeks
Also the most and only time I will use Rebekah when referring to you****
You’re chilling in your room, cruising through your phone when you notice a new tumblr message, you roll your eyes because it’s never anything you wanted to see. It’s months ago and just feel it in you that it’s me messaging you again. You don’t even want to open it, but you want to get ride of the notification. You go to slide it into nothingness, but you clicked wrong and it opened the message to me just saying “hey”
“God I fucking hate you, can’t you just leave me alone” you say out loud and start typing. But then you think better, knowing that’ll just give me attention and somehow I’ll snake my way back into your life if you open that door (😝😝😝😝🤷🏼‍♂️) you’ll just block me, for the 53rd time wishing I would just take the hint
Now that you have my blog open you explore, you hate how much you like my blog. But something feels different, it’s so much darker and rough. Almost to the point of being scary, and that brings out your wand. You’ve constantly wished it would just break so you could get ride of the last thing I bought for you. You remember the night, how it was your bday and I bought it for you and you went back to my house … again. After you swore me off
You hate the fact of how much I affected your life, how you always cum the hardest thinking of me. You scroll through my blog, feeling your orgasm of hatred building until you see a new cock pic of mine. It’s me wearing my grey joggers and you can’t help but think it’s the hottest cock pic you’ve ever seen. And that thought makes you cum harder then you had in months.
You curse my name, hating how much you miss me and my cock. How you wish I was the one thing you could forget. You lay your head down and everything goes black with slumber.
You slowly come too, feeing so strange, you’re very cold for some reason, and when you go to move for your blanket you feel your hands are restrained up and behind you. You come too more and you feel yourself in a kneeling position, your legs spread as far to the sides that they’ll reach. With your arms up and behind you your tits are hanging fully on display. And then you realize your nude. The room is pitch black, you start to panic, part of you thinks back to a post on my blog of how this is how I would want you to wake up. There was no description of who I was talking about but in your soul you know I was thinking of you when I wrote it.
The terror begins to take over you, you can’t see a single thing, there isn’t even a sound in the room. And you begin sobbing.
“Awww Rebekah, why are you crying baby? *the voice is soft and gentle and you know it’s me. Feeling my hand on your face caressing it to comfort you. Surprising you with how close I am.
“Let me go you fucking asshole!!!” You scream into the blackness. You can feel me disappear backing away as you spew out your venomous feelings. But I just let you tire yourself out as you’re completely stuck. And you slowly realize it. And the very second that clicks in your brain you hear a switch, and two very bright lights fill the room pointing at you. That make a silhouette of my massive body, but the lights are so bright with the sudden shift going from pitch black to this. You try to look but it’s so painful.
“Oh wow, you lost so much weight” feeling my hands on your body,” I used to love how thicc you were, but now you look so good Rebekah “ I keep using your full name knowing how much you hate it. You feel my hands molesting your tits as they’re hanging down obscenely for my pleasure. I begin slapping them around
You finally speak again “how did you get me here? How did you know where I was living?” You’re so confused, you moved to a completely different state across the country. There should be no way you could have found me!!!
My only response is laughter. “You think someone as perfect for me as you could ever leave me?! That’s cute Rebekah, like you have any choice to take me out of your life”
I then step back from your tits and slap you across the face as hard as I can. The pain is sudden and sharp, and you can taste blood in your mouth. The intense pain and the situation is just too much and you begin sobbing. Leaving a puddle of tears on the floor
You can feel my eyes on your as I watch as you cry uncontrollably, the sensations, the coldness, the darkness with the intense bright lights, it’s all so much and then having to be trapped in a rob alone with me breaks you mentally. You cry and sob wishing this would have never happened, wishing you never met me. You cry and cry until your tears are no more. You’re still sobbing but your body just can’t make any more liquid.
Then you feel my warm cock rubbing against your face. The smell of me is potent and strong, but still so familiar. Then you hear me speak “somehow I found out I have the ability to make anything I want to happen, and that’s how you woke up here. I could make you do anything from fucking a dog to sucking off your dad and brother” the thought makes you shudder with disgust. “I could even make your tits go back to their biggest size” you hear me say this and then you feel off balanced, the sudden shift of weight back into your tits. They’re so massive again, maybe even slightly bigger then before.
The position that you’re in only causes you to feel the growth even more. You forgot how heavy they used to be, but it shows you that that you struggling or ever leaving is hopeless. The thought is such a weird feeing, the combination of being so scared but slightly turned on.
“Yes, that’s right Rebekah, I know you hate me so much, but you’re right… all those big scary adult things are all now gone. You never have to pay a bill again, wash dishes or pump gas” almost as if I could hear your thoughts. And as you’re lost in thought you feel a sudden blunt feeling on your now overly sensitive previously sized tits. The pain of the full force of my fish punching the left tit as hard as I can. The clap from your tit slapping against your body from the momentum of me hitting you echos in the room
You cry out never having felt this level of pain before, the strength of me and the new sudden growth of your chest makes you come to the verge of passing out. I wipe my smelly cock back on your face, you attempt to bite it, but it’s useless. It only gives me the opening I need to shove my cock in your mouth. I immediately fill your jaws to the point you’re not able to bite down. And as terrible as it is to have my cock in your mouth again, you get the remind me of how massive I am, bigger then you ever remembered. Your dumb brain is so distracted you didn’t even realize I could make my cock grow like I made your tits swell
Then without warning you feel a warm liquid hitting the back of your throat, just a few spurts at first. You’re so disgusted thinking I’ve came in your mouth against your consent. It’s been so long since you’ve had cum in your mouth but it feels and tastes slightly different. You chalk it up to it being my load and you don’t remember it. But then the full stream happens. And for the first time in your life you’re being forced to take piss on your body. Your body is stuck, my cock is completely filling your lips and your body is starving for liquid. And there’s only one place to go, you begin swallowing in fear of choking on it. And you hear me groan “ohhhh yessssss drink your daddy water you fucking bitch”. I’m not even holding your head but you’re unable to move as you feel all my warm piss flowing down your throat
Once you’ve swallowed all the liquid you fee my cock pull out from your mouth, the bright lights in the room show you just how massive my cock is, it’s bigger, thicker, and longer then any cock you remember in your life. You stare at me seething with her and coughing from being violated in a way you never thought possible. “Just so you know I called it daddy water because that’s the only liquid you’re going to get anymore”
“Just let me go Mar” I slap you face before you can finish saying my name. “You will never call me that name again” I scream at you as your cheek is on fire from being slapped in full force. You look at me defiantly “MAR!!!” Slapped again before you can finish, a short pause and four more slaps, all on the same side as the first. You can taste blood in your mouth, you’re sobbing in pain but there is no liquid left for the tears.
“Do you want to try that again Rebekah?” I look at you waiting for some response. You look at me, every part of you is screaming my name, but you just look down and say “no daddy”.
“That’s a good girl” I just laugh and walk out of the room, the lights turn off when I close the door. And you think of everything, all the fear and pain I’ve caused you… and then you fee your juices flowing down your thighs. You’re more wet then you’ve ever been in your life. And you curse yourself for even debating enjoying any of this
You’re in such an uncomfortable position, you’re exhausted and drained. You try to get comfortable enough but the more you move the more the machine holding you tightens. And worse of all your cunt is uncomfortably drenched. The only thing you can hear in the room is your juices dripping off your leaking hole onto the floor. The lack of sensory experience in this pitch black room suddenly grows comforting. Your head begins getting heavier, your eyes close, your body goes numb. You’re about to pass out from everything. And right at the last possible second a siren goes off, the lights flash and turn brighter then before. And the machine takes you and flips you upside down.
The sudden explosion of lights, sounds, and movement jolt you awake violently. You’re now being held ups wide down, your new massive tits are now resting against your chin, weakly (uncomfortably and worse then actually) choking you. It’s almost like the machine knew exactly when you were just about to pass out. Now you can feel your cunt dripping steadily. “What the fuck?!” You say outloud, you’re not even turned on you think to yourself. But the drops are slowly crossing your body. The first drop travels down your flat tummy, curves your massive tits, onto your chin, to your lips. You fight it but you’re so starved for liquid that your tongue betrays you. Tasting your juices.
The taste fills your mouth, so sweet and delicious compared to my piss. And worst of all, the taste flips the switch and turns you on, now a steady trail leaking down your body. You break down even more, you’re turned on and you submit, that last thread of fighting evaporates into nothingness as you accept your fate of being my fucktoy for ever
You hear me approach, and the machine flips you for your back to face me. Your sobbing, you don’t even acknowledge my presence. Your ass is facing me, I see the tattoo for the first time in my life. “You want it harder?” I whisper sinisterly into your ear and begin smacking your ass with all my might. But not all over, my hand print is a perfect outline of my hand. And everytime I smack you, more times then you can count. Every single time is in the exact same place. With barely any break in between slaps the steering pain only adds to yo ur misery. But you only cry harder and accept your new place in life
After what seems like an hour my hand stops smacking your perfect ass. I snap a pic of my perfect red & purple handprint over your tattoo. You hang limp in the machine, and you feel my dry rock hard cock against your virgin asshole. No warm up, no lube, my massively thick cock, much bigger then you ever remembered. Forces against you. You’re so broken my cock roughly slides deep inside of you. The pain of all your attempts at anal all exponentially multiples together once you fee the base of my now 10 inch cock fully buried into your ass.
The pain is bringing you to the verge of passing out, and I just kiss your cheek and whisper “welcome to the rest of your life slut”
(This is the end of part one, for part two I need rough ideas of where to take it. And maybe you to write a story 😘)
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An Actress Life - Chapter 8
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Chapter 8
Warning: smut
Word count: 1,277 words
1 hour later...
The event has ended and you three are on your way to your apartment. Even some celebrities have wished you luck, you were kinda surprised about that. You arrive at your apartment some time later and enter it with the two men. You look at your phone and see 20 missed calls from Gen and 10 missed calls from your family.
Family group chat:
Mom: Oh my god, you two are back together? Call me! 
Your sister: So happy for you!
Your cousin: CALL US! 
"Guys I'm gonna call Gen." Jared says with a smile and goes into the kitchen. "Okay." You say with nod.
"I always knew your family loves me." Jensen says playfully, gazing at your phone with a smile.
"You should call them and put them on speaker." He says with a happy smile, making you laugh. 
You dial your mom's phone number and just after two rings she picks up, feeling excited for the two of you. "Kurwa, we're so happy for you two." 
"Thank you." Jensen says laughing. 
"Oh hey Jensen, how are you?" 
"Pretty good, how are you?" "Thanks, fine." 
"Nice to hear that." Jensen says softly.
Jared comes back after a few minutes. "Y/n/n, Gen wants to talk to you.""Mum, just keep talking to Jensen, I'll be right back." You tell your mom and hand Jensen your phone before looking at Jared with a smile. He gives you the phone and you walk inside the kitchen.
"Gen?" She screams into the phone and you hold the phone away from your ear. "Oh my God. you have to tell me everything." She exclaims happily. You laugh slightly and shake your head before you tell her the whole story about you two getting back together, starting with the day you arrived on set. 
"I hope you told him the truth that you felt the same way." She interrupts you. "Of course I did. After that we got emotional and I even started crying, then he kissed me and asked me if we could try again. And I said yes, here we are." You say with a small laugh. 
"Jared told you why we wanted to make you the godparents, didn't he?" She asks with a raised eyebrow even though she knew, you wouldn't be able to see it. "Yeah he told me, I hope you didn't choose us only to get us back together?" You asked with a quiet sigh.  "Of course not, we chose you and J because you are my best friend, J is the best friend of Jared." "Awww, I love you Gen."
"I love you too, y/n/n." You smile to yourself. 
"How are Shep and you doing?" "Pretty good, but I miss you guys." "I miss you too." "I hope you will visit us." "Maybe next week, because we will be in Austin, entering the wedding of my manager." "I would be really happy about that, if you two stop by." She says softly. "Me too." "Okay, have fun, see you next week hopefully." "Thank you, love you." "I love you too." You smile before hanging up. You walk into the living room again handing Jared his phone back before plopping down on the couch. 
"I caught up with the whole...love thingy with you and Jensen." Jared says gesturing his hands at you and Jensen. Jensen rolls his eyes playfully as you just laugh before Jensen looks at you. 
"Y/n/n, now my mum wanna talk to you." Jensen says with a laugh a moment later, giving you his phone. "Hey Donna." "So nice to hear from you, y/n." "I am glad you two are back together." His father yells in the backround. "Yeah,me too." You say with a happy smile. "When will you two come for dinner?" His father asks. "Maybe next week, if that's okay." "Of course,  it's okay, so happy to see you again." His dad tells you. "Me too." "Okay, bye. See you next week." 
You hang up and give Jensen his phone back, smiling happily at him. You feel so relieved. 
"Your parents want us to come for dinner,when we are in Austin next week." "Your parents too." He says  with a small laugh. "And Gen also wants us to visit her and Jared." "I hope you will." Jared says with a raised eyebrow. "Of course." Jensen tells his best friend. 
"Y/n/n, I heard you were scared of my reaction." you blush. "Yes, because of that fight we had. You were really angry with me and disappointed, so I thought you wouldn't be too happy." He gives you a small smile before scooting over to you and pulling you into a hug. "I am so sorry, about what I've said." "You were just being honest." You say softly and Jared sighs softly, "I know, but I could've said it nice tho." He says honestly and you nod. "It's fine, really." You say softly and he smiles at you as he pulls away from the hug. 
You all hang out for the rest of the night before it's time for Jared to go home. "Its getting late, I'll leave." Jared says softly and hugs you and Jensen. "Take care." You say softly. "You too. See you next week." Jared tells you before he leaves. "What did my mum tell you?" You ask Jensen. "That she is really happy about that we are back together and that I am her dream son-in-law." He says with a huge grin and laugh. You roll your eyes, "she'll always love you more than me." You say playfully, making him laugh before he cups your face and leans in to kiss you, you both smile into the kiss.
"Now we dont have to hide from anything anymore." He says. "Yeah, finally." You say as you walk into the bedroom to get changed and try to get your dress off. "Can you please unzip that dress?" You ask loudly from the bedroom. He  opens the door with a smile. While he unzips your dress he can't help, but kiss your neck gently, making you lean into him. "You look so good in this dress." He whispers into your ear. You hum with closed eyes. He looks at you through the mirror biting your neck gently, "I don't think I want a taste anymore, I think I want my dinner now." He breathes into your ear, making shivers run down your neck. 
You opens your eyes and look at him through the mirror, seeing the lust in his eyes as you turn your head slightly. He doesn't waste any second before crashing his lips onto yours kissing you hungrily as he pulls the dress down, leaving you just in panties in front of him. He groped your breasts as he kisses you hungrily, making you sigh at the feeling while he gently pushes you on the bed. 
He kisses your neck, then your breasts and takes your left breast into his left hand, squeezing firmly. He takes your nipple into his mouth and starts licking your right nipple. You moan and arch your back. He kisses down your belly and reaches your panties, pulling it down your legs. You sit up and kiss him, when he comes back up. You unbutton his grey shirt and shove it off his shoulders . 
You look at his abs and bite your lip as you admire him. You make eye contact with him and he pulls you in for a heated and passionate kiss. You unbuckle his belt and pull his pants down his perfect shaped bow legs.
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binch-i-might-be · 2 years
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IM GONNA CRY I TYPED AN ENTIRE ASK ABOUT THIS BEFORE AND TUMBLR FUCKED UP YOU PIECE OF SHIT MY BRAIN IS A FUCKING WAR ZONE RIGHT NOW WITH NEURONS SCREAMING AND WHIZZING YOU THINK I CAN ARTICULATE MY MIND ENOUGH TO DO THIS AGAIN???
No but I will ❤️
Okay so I've been thinking™ about the reincarnation au particularly about the one where gwash kills John (fun I know). My brain has been hyperfixating and I've been crying. Serotonin who? Haven't seen that bitch in a month 🥰🥰
So I do need time to properly articulate my thoughts but here's some shit I have so far
Alex practically lives with John for a while after finding him because he needs time to process all this and figure out how to face everything at home
John calling Alex "darling" softly while absolutely clinging to him and Alex almost sobbing and saying "do that again. Call me darling again"
They're all over each other's social medias (also applies for normal reincarnation au. I have some specific posts in mind but will need time to properly think about them and explore them)
God the dynamic between Alex and Gwash is so fucking complicated and so interesting and something I want to explore when my head isn't fucking pounding.
Alex has a Tumblr (fight me on this) and Patsy and Jacky absolutely hunt it down because he's been posting about John and following each and every update and they're just happy for him while they also miss him. They keep Martha and George updated on him from time to time too because they are worried. Not a lot, just that he's alive and fine.
Alex has Trauma from all that and like eventually he's not like in the same place as John for the night (I don't know how to phrase this arghhhh. Does he go back? Where is he? No clue) and he has a nightmare about losing John all over again and straight up panicking. The nightmares aren't unusual ofc it's just they were there for each other during the others. Now Alex is like panic™ and he calls John in the middle of the night and they both fall asleep on the call
John cannot be in the same room as Gwash without sort of freaking out at first.
Okay good night I'm very tired ❤️ (so sorry for this oof)
OH NO 😭 HELLSITE OUR BELOATHED
what a wonderful thing to fixate on /j but yeah I get that! we are nearing the anniversary of me writing bud bloom wither and I mean I was basically fixating on an au about a dead baby for a month straight lmao
ok ok hrhskdhfjf let's go gays
yeah absolutely. he can't be home right now, and he ESPECIALLY can't be away from John right now
OUCH. ALSO YES
yeah!!!! they're annoyingly in love and both of them will just post random pics of the other because like. look??? at their boyfriend??? look how pretty?? b o y f r i e n d (omg feel free to share once you're ready!!)
hhhh yeah it's. fucked. it's fucked! because that's his dad and he loves his dad but 200 years ago he took the most important thing in Alex's life from him. he thinks he can understand why he did it; he wanted to protect him, he always just wanted to protect him, but this is unforgivable. they aren't the same people as they were back then, but still. how is he supposed to move past this. he can't force his boyfriend to make nice with the man who murdered him. he won't.
no you're correct, of course he does! I think Patsy probably already follows him, but she won't give Jack the url until she's entirely certain he's on their side. they're just looking at his incoherent shitposting broken up by rants about how much he loves his boyfriend and going "yeah he's definitely alive" to their parents lmao
awww baby :( baby boy :( maybe they go on facetime and John looks all soft and sleepy and it calms Alex down immediately. meanwhile John wishes he could reach out and wipe Alex's tears :((
understandable! he probably tries to be chill because on some level he doesn't want to admit that he's affected by this, but. no no he cannot be in a room with gwash, he can't.
ahhh get well soon!!!! <33
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Watching Avatar, Part 12
Breaking from my usual four-episode-batch approach, because the various multi-parters make consistency difficult. Instead, let's wrap up everything before the main event. Everything being a lot of Special Fieldtrips With Zuko.
12. “The Western Air Temple”: Zuko finally joins the Gaang! I was fully not expecting his base personality under all the issues to be Dorky Loser, but I guess that probably is pretty accurate for most over-aggressive tryhard teenagers, so. Still, the 180 was very funny. Also, “I bet you’re surprised to see me”/ “Not really, since you follow us everywhere” was absolutely hysterical. Was surprised Sokka wasn't more upset about Zuko helping cause Yue's "death". Called it on Katara, and also called it on Toph’s encounter with Iroh being pretty important to how the group would ultimately feel about Zuko. I didn’t expect her to go so far out of her way to try and do something about the group’s rejection of him, though. That was a cool moment for her, since she’s so prickly and antisocial normally. When Combustion Man showed up I fully expected Zuko to have paid him to attack the Gaang again so Zuko could “rescue” them, with disastrous consequences, and was very relieved to be wrong. Fun as it would have been to watch him chasing after them, ineptly trying to help, for a few episodes, I’m glad we’re getting on with things. I do wish we got more of the Expanded Gaang, though.
13. “The Firebending Masters”: I had worried in the previous episode that Aang was rejecting Zuko (and all those other suggestions) as firebending teachers because he’s still hung up on hurting Katara (and further disheartened by his failure during the eclipse), but that seems not to be the case. I liked how they handled Zuko needing to find a new emotional source for his bending, that was cool. I 100% bought the “Iroh killed the last dragon before he reformed” thing and was delighted when that turned out to be a cover for Iroh once again being the best ever. I loved the statues teaching them the form, I loved the dragons, the whole episode was great worldbuilding.
14. “The Boiling Rock, Part 1”: Aww, Zuko serving tea like Iroh is adorable. (Where IS Iroh, anyway?) Why tf does Sokka not bring Katara in on this? It’s her dad, too! The island prison is brilliant, very screwed up and the “cooler” thing is great—it makes total sense as a horrible torture for firebenders. (Sticking Hakoda in there probably would have backfired, though.) Loved using it as part of the escape plan. THRILLED to have Suki back and in pretty good shape. Concerned about Zuko being recognized, even if they do escape—they’ve now been located. I hope they don’t kill off Hakoda during Escape Attempt 2.
15. “The Boiling Rock, Part 2”: Sokka really needs to learn to ID himself to his allies, lol. Ooooh shit, here’s Mai. I’m impressed with Chit Sang still not giving Sokka up. OOOOH SHIT, here’s Azula. I suppose she was inevitable. Awww, the poor anger management guy, I love him and hope he gets out and has a very nice life. The escape plan was going very well until the Warden turned out to be suicidal??? Why would he give that order? Exact opposite energy as MAI COMING IN WITH THE STEEL CHAIR and saving Zuko despite what Azula will do. Aww, Ty Lee, you weird sweetheart, I loved watching her save Mai in turn. Will Azula learn from this? Probably not but I live in hope. (How does Chit Sang feel about leaving his gf & bff behind this time?) Nice to have Hakoda back alive (and Suki)—will we start seeing more of the expanded Gaang now? How will having a grownup around affect things?
16. “The Southern Raiders”: Oof. Great shock opening (and great line from Azula about becoming an only child, true sibling energy there). No more expanded Gaang, which is a missed storytelling opportunity for me, but this late in the series probably makes the most sense. I would have liked to see a bit more about Katara being entitled to her feelings and not being required to forgive on others’ schedules, but an Inigo Montoya-themed field trip works too. (It’s a very old-Zuko thing to suggest, though.) Deeply uncool of her to tell Sokka she loved their mom more, though. Watching this episode and how it mirrored Aang’s worst side after they lost Appa was interesting—we don’t get to see Sokka, Toph, or the others in their darkest moments in the same way. (Zuko doesn’t count, the whole show is his darkest moment.) (Where IS Uncle Iroh?) But bloodbending? Wtf Katara! I kind of expected she’d end up using that as a last-resort-before-death thing, but I guess this emphasizes its evil nature far more. No good use for it, only bad ones. I wasn’t shocked that they went with the “you’re not worth murder” approach to the revenge arc, and it did set up the conflict over killing Ozai well. (I did notice that they showed us Yon Rha’s life is miserable, though. Would it have been harder if he’d been a happy man who “just followed orders”?)
17. “The Ember Island Players”: Oh, HERE is the episode that gets referenced all the time. Ngl, it was… uneven for me. I feel like it could have gone a little earlier in the series instead of right before The Main Event, both tonally and in terms of emotional continuity. Knowing that Aang and Katara end up together at the end of the show, it seemed weird to have their relationship issues here, instead of earlier. Likewise, the play lasting the whole episode with no other plot was odd. It essentially functioned as an extended “previously on Avatar”. Maybe it’s just because we’re speeding toward the end of the series and I’m going to miss it, but I would have preferred to bask in the world a little bit more, instead of this dvd-extra-vibes ep.
Next up: Sozin's comet and the end of the show! I'm not ready.
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They're gay your honor
“Ugh, there’s so much work what the heck… We still have so much to do Connors..” A tall woman with straight brownish-black hair says.
“It’s so dang late, why do they still give us so much work?” A man just a little shorter than the other with blonde wavy hair named Connors says, “It’s the holidays! They should give us time off”.
“Oh come on Connors, you know dang well why we can’t just walk out. We work for PHA(Philippine Airlines), remember? Christmas is literally when everyone has to work overtime just to get work done,” said the tall woman.
“Okay okay, fine. I get your point. I just want to spend time with my family. You also want that, don’t you Alfred?” Connors asks.
“Yes, of course. There's no doubt I do, But I want them to live a comfortable life so I’ll do everything I can, at least for now, so I can achieve that,” said a woman named Alfred. No one really knew her home life and all of her co-workers assumed she provided for her parents, she wasn’t open about her relationship considering how controversial it is for the Philippine government. “As much as I want to spend time with them, I can’t provide them a comfortable life while spending time with them considering the things we have to do for our job. Now stop talking and let’s get this work done, okay? I wanna finish this as fast as possible”.
“Fine, wanna get drinks after this?” Connors asks.
“Just one drink alright?” Alfred replies.
Two hours pass by and it’s already 2 am, “Finallllyyy we’re done holy crap, I’m honestly surprised they let us stay here for so long.” Alfred says, letting out a deep breath and slouches in her chair.
“Wanna get that drink now?” Connors asks, sounding tired.
“Maybe next time, I want to go home and sleep.” Alfred replies.
“Awww, but it’s on me.” The blonde man says with an exaggerated frown on his face. Alfred smirks and begins gathering her belongings, saying goodbye to her co-workers and preparing to leave. Rush hour started, but it didn’t take too long to arrive home since she lived very close. She was so exhausted when she returned home that she just wanted to pass out. She returned to an empty room, so she assumed her lover was with their child again. Heaving a sigh, she got dressed and went to bed.. It took her some time to fall asleep, but when she laid down, the desire of quitting came to her. She did not enjoy being alone on one side of a large empty bed after arriving home so late.
The next day, she woke up in a great mood. It was 9 am and she heard laughter coming from outside. She got up to check what caused the noise and saw that it was her partner and their kid laughing together. She smiled at the interaction and decided to surprise her beloved by hugging her from behind.
“Good morning, my lovely Mon! And Lisa’’ Alfred said in a cheery manner, kissing their foreheads lightly.
“You’re awake! Good morning, love.” responded Mon, a woman with long wavy brown hair. “Ok Lisa, go sit at the table while your mom and I finish making breakfast,” Alfred says pointing towards the dinner table, “So what else are we makin’ today, Mon?”.
“Hmm, aside from bacon and eggs I’m not so sure. Got any ideas, Ro?” Mon asks Alfred whose nickname was ‘Ro’.
“Hmmm I kinda like the idea of bacon and eggs for breakfast. Let me make rice.” Alfred says. Mornings with long chats with her family were the type that Ro missed. Although it became a blur to her, she adored these mornings and wished they would last forever.
Two days passed by too quickly. Soon, Ro finds herself traveling to work at 7 a.m. on a Monday, exhausted.
She dreaded the days of having to leave early to assist customers with their reservations, from 7 am to 9 pm. The only long-lived happiness in her life happened during her well-deserved holiday break. This was the only time she could spend long days with her family, but the work was important for the steady paychecks.
At last, the day went by quickly. For once, she was allowed to go home early after finishing her work early. After polishing some of her afternoon work, she packed her belongings, said her goodbyes, and then departed. Even though it was still extremely late—around 8 o'clock—it was earlier than when she usually clocks out. Because of the light traffic, she arrived at her house around 9 o'clock and was greeted by the aroma of her girlfriend's cooking. She adored the food that she prepared, particularly her adobo. From the door, she had a clear view of the kitchen. Lisa was sitting at the table eating while she watched her mother prepare dinner.
Ro said, “Honey, I’m home!” making a reference to the commonly said phrase.
Both Mon and Lisa looked to the entrance, both shocked yet happy at the appearance of Ro.
“Someone’s home early.” Mon says while smiling from ear to ear.
Lisa dashed to greet her aunt at the door. “You’re home! It’s been a million years!” The little girl said with so much excitement.
“That's a huge exaggeration Lisa, I saw you yesterday.” Ro said.
“But yesterday is a long time, tita!” Lisa said with an exaggerated frown and pulled away from hugging her aunt.
“I promise I will try to get home earlier.” Ro said with a smile bending down to her daughter's level, patting her head. She stands back up and walks to her significant other with open arms.
Mon walks towards her giving her partner a loving embrace. “Come home early like today, yeah? I’ve missed you.” She says with a loving smile on her face.
“I’ve missed you too, Mon!” Ro replies with the same look.
Dinner was full of chatter, which lifted Ro’s spirits since she came home. Being an absentee partner and mother, with a tiring pattern of having to wake up early and getting home late, her family missed having her around. Unfortunately, the pattern doesn’t end until the end of the holiday season and that's at least a couple more weeks.
The holidays passed by in a blur and Ro began to grow frustrated with how much work she has to do. A co-worker of hers quit recently, so more assignments went to her.
This was the moment Ro knew that she hated the fact her job took so much of her time, she wished she could have more days like her Saturday mornings. Then that’s when it hit her once more. She was not tired but fully aware this time.
She should quit her job.
Ro enjoyed being able to interact with others for work, but she doesn’t enjoy how time-consuming it is and how much it stresses her out. She wishes she could see her daughter more often and see her smile every day from her lover.. She knew that her partner was a little hurt every time she wasn't home by 10 pm. She wanted to see her, just as much as she did. Not only did she have to work late nights but also had to hide the fact she had a girlfriend in public. They thought of going to America to get married, but Ro hasn’t been free to properly plan it. After hours of non-stop working, she finally finished at midnight and she couldn’t wait for tomorrow morning to tell her significant other. It took her about an hour to get home due to the traffic, but once she got home she started drafting her resignation notice.
Finishing an outline,she went to bed with a slight smile on her faceThe pleasant moment of being able to spend more time with her family helped her sleep better.
The next day came by and she couldn’t wait for work to be over to tell her girlfriend the news she was about to share. Since she finished the bulk of her work last night, she was able to leave work two hours earlier that day. The sun was still setting and traffic was as busy as ever. As soon as she got home, she opened the door, surprised to see no one in the living room or kitchen, so she went to her partner's home office and saw Mon there. She waved at her and Mon’s eyes lit up with so much joy.
“You’re home so early today, hun,” Mon says, grinning from ear to ear.
“Mon? Can I ask something?” Ro asks, slightly nervous.
“What is it, my dear?” Mon replies, closing her laptop.
“We might need to sit for this,” Ro says while leading her to the couch. “I was wondering if you know, if you were fine with the thought of me quitting my job” She says as she looks away.
Mon is shocked at the statement for a while, but she then smiles and says “I will support you in any decision you make, if you think this is the right decision for you, then do it. If it doesn’t make you happy, don’t do it”.
Ro smiles at her statement. “Thank you, I promise I will find a job that can support us and also give me time to spend with you” She says as she holds her lover's hand.Later that day, Ro starts to write her resignation notice, as Mon cooks their dinner.
During dinner, Mon and Lisa approached Ro and gave her a tight and loving embrace. Their night went by with laughter and joy and Ro realized that she is happier with this choice, having those dearly-missed Saturday mornings every day for at least a couple weeks or months till she finds a new job. For a while, Ro knows for sure she will be happy with her family at last and she wouldn’t have it any other way.
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wenightmareyou · 2 years
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92 Truths
michaela @agentdanaascully isabelle @carefuldaughtercas and i found this old tag meme that michaela and i did in 2015 so we’re redoing it 7 years later! i cant believe we’ve been on here this long jfc
(copying all of my old answers and keeping the funny ones bc there are some gems in here)
Once you’ve been tagged, you’re supposed to write a note with 92 truths on it. At the end choose/tag 25 people. (not doing this lmao)
I was tagged by michaela and isabelle in real life lmao
OPTIONAL: NAME: Kodie AGE: 23 Now here are the 92 questions:
WHAT WAS YOUR: 1. last beverage = Tazo awake tea 😌 2. last phone call = my mom lol 3. last text message = isabelle carefuldaughtercas 4. last song you listened to = heaven help us live 5. last time you cried = today listening to heaven help us live lmao
HAVE YOU EVER: 6. dated someone twice = technically? 7. been cheated on = yup 🙃 8. kissed someone & regretted it = yes 9. lost someone special = like as in died? if so yes 10. been depressed = maybe 11. been drunk and threw up = no 😇 
LIST THREE FAVORITE COLORS: 12. RED (keeping this answer the same as 2015 bc im endeared by the all caps 🥺) 13. black 14. yellow
LAST YEAR (2014) (lmao) HAVE YOU: 15. Made a new friend = yes 16. Fallen out of love = no 17. Laughed until you cried = yes 18. Met someone who changed you = yes 19. Found out who your true friends were = obsessed w the 2014 energy radiating off of this question. um yes i do know who my true friends are and i love them 20. Found out someone was talking about you = yes in a good way? 21. Kissed anyone on your [FB, Twitter, Tumblr Etc] List? = no GENERAL: 22. How many people on your [Fb, Twitter, Tumblr Etc] list do you know in real life = i know so many mutuals irl i have no idea,,,, like 20? 24. Do you have any pets = no :( im definitely definitely gonna get either a cat or a bird after i graduate though 25. Do you want to change your name= I really think I will someday actually <—-awww that was my answer in 2015 and i did 🥰 i love my name now, if anything i could see myself changing my last name someday but that depends 26. What did you do for your last birthday = lmao got boba and watched the lost boys with michaela 27. What time did you wake up today = i think 11?
🚨THERES NO 28 🚨 
29. Name something you CANNOT wait for = for Panic! to finally start releasing new music <—LMAOO RIP AT MY 2015 ANSWER 💀 uhhhh the mcr shows this fall/seeing rhys darby on monday!! 30. Last time you saw your mother = maybe a week ago? 31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life = I wish I could drive <—KEEPING MY 2015 ANSWER BC I STILL CANT FUCKING DRIVE but yeah god i wish 32. What are you listening to right now = the hum of the refrigerator/michaela and isabelle also filling this out rn 33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom? = tom my best friend tom who’s tom? wambsgans 🥺 but no irl i dont think ive ever met a tom, i just have the fictional one i rotate in my mind 34. What’s getting on your nerves right now= waiting for a text back 🙄 35. Most visited webpage = tumblr dot edu dot gov 37. Nickname = i dont have one :(  38. Relationship Status = single 39. Zodiac sign = scorpio 40. He or She = they 41. Elementary School = tbh i wonder w old ask memes like this what kind of response they wanted. like are they asking the name of your school? are they asking if you enjoyed it? if you remember elementary school? bc honestly i do not remember elementary school, love and light 42. High School = again what do they want w this?  43. College = i miss it! a little bit! 44. Hair color = dark brown/red 45. Long or short = short 46. Height = 5'4" 47. Do you have a crush on someone? = no <3 48. What do you like about yourself? = i like to think im funny 49. Piercings = none 50. Tattoos = none 51. Righty or Lefty: righty
FIRSTS: 52. First surgery= wisdom teeth 53. First piercing = ears but i let them close 54. First best friend = her name was haley 55. First sport you joined = I’ve never actually done a sport before <—love the way i flat out lied when i did this in 2015 lmao. i did cross country for a few months when i was 13 56. First vacation = mexico 58. First pair of trainers = i’m sorry this is such a funny question i don’t know why someone would remember this
RIGHT NOW: 59. Eating = nothing 60. Drinking = tazo awake tea lmao 61. I’m about to = make lunch 62. Listening to = isabelle and michaela still lmao 63. Waiting for = a text back still!
YOUR FUTURE: 64. Want kids? = hmmm maybe? that sounds like a question for future me 65. Get Married? = ^^^ 66. Career? = finishing my last year of law school rn so probably a lawyer unless something drastic happens lmao
WHICH IS BETTER: 67. Lips or eyes = still both! 68. Hugs or kisses = kisses 69. Shorter or taller = taller 70. Older or Younger = preferably same age <—jfc this is still so true 71. Romantic or spontaneous = both! 72. Nice stomach or nice arms = not to be like all stomachs and arms are nice but they are :(( 73. Sensitive or loud = both 74. Hook-up or relationship = no comment 75. Trouble maker or hesitant = sun in trouble maker, rising hesitant, moon in hesitant
HAVE YOU EVER: 76. Kissed a stranger = yes 77. Drank hard liquor = yes 78. Lost glasses/contacts = yes 79. Have dated = yes 80. Broke someone’s heart = i think so? 81. Had your own heart broken = yes 82. Been arrested = no 83. Turned someone down = yes 84. Cried when someone died = yes 85. Fallen for a friend = i’m gay of course
DO YOU BELIEVE IN: 86. Yourself = yes 87. Miracles = maybe? 88. Love at first sight = okay like yes but not in the way where you’re literally in love with them? but i definitely think you can have one interaction w someone and *know* if you had more time together you would fall in love 89. Heaven = yes maybe kind of but also no except when its yes but not actually yes no <3 90. Santa Claus = no 91. Kiss on the first date = lol yes 92. Angels = im copying isabelle and michaela and saying cas 
this was so fun, i cant believe we’ve been on here long enough to make these answers dated and cringy. i’m not tagging anyone but do if you want to! if im still on here in seven more years i’ll do this again lmao
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medusa-was-innocent · 3 years
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1, 14, 22! 💓🌿
My favorite song from this year is probably savior complex or chinese satellite from Phoebe Bridgers’ new album Punisher I’ve listened to it probably a hundred times. (Honorable mention to big sound by I’m Glad It’s You I really loved their new album)
I finally read howls moving castle after about a year of it sitting in my to be read pile and I loved it it’s such a sweet story, I also loved little fires everywhere
I spent a week with my grandparents on Pawley’s Island in SC, it’s one of my favorite places in the world because it’s so beautiful and it’s surround by marshland (which I love). I also got to watch a meteor shower!! I spent a lot of time there growing up, and I really miss living near the ocean so it felt really good to visit my home again for a little while and remember the times I spent there
Thank you so much I loved these asks 💛💕
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lolita-lollipop · 3 years
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Royal siren erasermic family? They like adopt you after you hatch from an egg bc they found you or something idk and take you back to the castle and make you their little princess or something cute and fluffy like that.
YANDERE SIREN ERASERMIC FAMILY X BABY PRINCESS READER
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Shinso was just out and about, swimming through some forbidden areas he wasn’t supposed to be in, avoiding sharks, when he found an iridescent little ball under some rubble of a shipwreck, it made his gills tingle at the sweet aura that it emmited, he knew, that this creature, was something to protect. It was up until he saw something moving inside that he thought it was just some ancient treasure that would’ve died with this ship, he examined it closer, squinting his eyes, that’s when he realized, it was a Siren. A baby one at that, usually they hatched out of boring white eggs, the royal family’s were gold, but a shiny color changing white that combated the finest of jewels? Never, this little pip was special, he could feel it.
So he brought it back home, through his “balcony window”, debating wether or not he should tell his parents. As you know, he was somewhere where he was not supposed to be, and they would throw a fit. Then again, whatever this thing was, he couldn’t just keep it to himself, something was living inside it, and he wouldn’t know if something was wrong, so he has too. When he did, it came as a suprise that his parents weren’t mad, they jsut kindof stared at the orb, inhaling the addictive scent it gave off, the three huddled around it, aizawa carefully picking the Small thing up, it was only about the size of a pumpkin, extremely easy to pick up, yet he could still feel the heartbeat of a creature inside, it just had to be one of the sirenfolk , there isn’t any other explanation. He stared at it in confusion, noticing the small cracks staring to form.
Then a little hand popped through, and scared the shit out of all of them.
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As it turned out, you were in fact a siren, a rare subtype of them, thought to have gone extinct long, long ago. The opal-looking scales that littered your arms and tail showed proof of it, this species were intensely more fragile, and weaker, that’s why they went extinct, as they couldn’t hear, and a small crabs pinch could cause major bone breaks, they were just too weak, yet so beautiful. That’s why they were coveted among the royal family. It only helped their growing obsession taht you were so cute.
It might’ve been an act of I’mpulse, but they just needed to have you as their own, of course, their word is law, so they could’ve just kept you, but they felt the need to make it official, they’d already had two pips, you’re just their third! It was simple, of course, you specific species could be born into sirenfolk families, it was just so rare that it had only happened once. You were just so cute, so fragile, just something so breakable, they just
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To protect this tiny lil thing, it was instinctual to feel a protective pull over their little pups, and boy were they feeling that right now, you were special, not just any baby, but you were theirs. Their special little pup, nothing would ever lay a hand on you, ever. It had only be a few days, and word spreads through the underwater kingdom like a wave, from the servant maid who showed them how to take care of you, to the head maid, to a citizen, to the fisher, and eventually, by the end of the week, the whole kingdom was eagerly waiting to get a glimpse of their new princess.
And boy were they shocked to find out it was an opalite, the most rare of rare sirens in the world. Immediately after they had shown you to the world, sitting in a large clam as it was pulled by sharks, the citizens fell in love with you, maybe it was the fact that you were related to their beloved royals, maybe because the royal family would intensely glare at anyone who made negative comments, maybe it was the fact that a few of those people went missing, but who knows right?
You still hadn’t been able to open your eyes yet, and you won’t be able to hear them for a very long time, your hands were about the size of aizawas eye, and you looked closer to a fish than a human, as you hadn’t even developed your face yet, another plus to being the endangered species, note the sarcasm. And guess what? They found it so adorable, just their cute little baby, their little pup who can’t even protect themselves from the water around them. They just loved every part of your little body, from your tails, to your tiny little hands, to your shiny gills. It was all just so perfect- you were so perfect, and you were theirs, they were gonna protect you at all costs.
So of course they did, you were just so tiny right now, they knows practically anything could hurt you, so they opted to be around you all the time, only leaving to hunt for humans that would suffice for their tastes, drawling them in, determined because of that little smile of yours. You motivated them to do it, they were doing this for you. It have them all a sense of pride to have you feel safe with them, to rite them you. On their own terms.
Eri was constantly around you, being that she was a young one just like you, and you were her little sister! So she wanted to always be around while you made those echoing gurgling noises, or flapped your hands around in the water, she didn’t have responsibility in the kingdom yet, unless being cute is a job, so she can be with you jsut as much as she wants. Always sitting with you while you played with the floating pearls that they had arranged over your play area, watching you feel new things, holding you while you dozed off with adorable little bubbles, she always was with you.
Like now, she’s been with you all day, giving you little snacks, glaring at the guards at the door who always had their eyes on you… creeps. The sun was almost setting, and when you’re low down in the ocean it goes pitch black after a little while, and that’s when the jellyfish come out, tonight was one of the most special days out of the year in the northern oceans, the jellyfish festival, the one night a year when the rare white jellyfish would come out to say hi, leaving trails of shimmering sparkle behind them, painting the upper levels of the ocean a shiny silver. It just so happened that it occurred on your first birthday, a very small increment to sirens, as they live almost a billion years, but still a big accomplishment in their eyes. Look! Their little baby girl is turning one! How amazing!
“Do you see them hon? Look, they’re just starting to appear” Aizawa asked both you and eri calmly, swishing his hand through the salty water to pint at the new appearance of white and purple blobs, slowly flouncing their way overhead. Eri smiled up at it, her pointed teeth displayed in full view, her eyes shined at the view, not only of the huge jellyfish, but also at you, who was placed delicately in mics lap, sat up against his chest. Little bubbles escaped your mouth as you blew raspberries into the water, just making the family laugh.
“Mm-hmmm! Look! Look! How pretty! I wanna touch em! Can I touch em!” She yelled at her parents, excitedly pointing towards the jelly’s floating towards the surface, her hair floated behind her as she swished around, shinsho just chuckled, knowing that she eventually would try to touch them, and get zapped, again, like last year, and the year before, and the year before.
“No hon. Don’t do that to us again, you wanna wish your sister a happy birthday? She’s probably really exited!” Mic cheered, distracting his daughter from touching the jellyfish, yet again, meanwhile, you were happily bouncing up and down on his lap, enjoying the freedom of your arms, swishing them all over the place, grabbing the beads around your neck, jsut anything.
“But dad! Why not! It’s not like it’s hurt me or anything I’ll be fi-“ she begged, throwing her hands up in a small tempter tantrum, clearly forgetting her previous events of pain, and idiocy.
“No- nope no no, we aren’t doing this again, please honey, just please, remember last time, we had to clean up your wounds OUTSIDE-of water, you hate going to the surface remember? “
“Yeah but-“ she started speaking, but was soon cut off with a loud giggle, resonating through your lips, kindof rare for you, you hadn’t been very vocal outside of a few gurgles here and there, so it had each and every ones heads turning. That’s when they saw it, your beautiful eyes, shin sing in reflection to the jellyfish. Those beautiful little eyes of yours mesmerized all of them, a pitch black (for protection from the salt), with a shiny silver-like pupal, immediately after they opened, a burst of color filled your vision. You giggled and clapped your hands together with a small toothless smile, watching as the floaty creates went overhead, glittering with the light.
The absolutely gorgeous splash above was admired by the family form their own viewing post, the blues and whites combined to make a heavenly display. You could feel the cool sprinkles of light they emmited hitting your skin, smiling at the feeling, you splayed your hands out and flailed them against the water.
“Ohhhhhh- oh wow. Honey! Honey look! Her eyes opened! Look at taht! Aren’t you just so magical! Look at you, my little pup.” Mic smacked Aizawa over the chest multiple times, pointing at your clearly opened eyes, you just remained oblivious, staring up at all the new things around you, like.. everything! He turned you around to face him, letting you actually see his face for the first time, taking in the long yellow hair, the (also) black eyes, the ethereal face dotted with shiny yellow gills, him, you could see him!
“She’s developing smoothly, I’m glad. Awww, that’s pretty cute.” Aizawa replied to him, holding in his emotions, as soon as he met those new eyes of yours it’s like everything else disappeared, like the world itself didn’t exist, outside of him, and his fmaily. You took his breath away, or what you could call breath, so cute and innocent, such a small thing, that brings so much joy. Your little tail swished back and forth as you stared up at them happily, taking in the features of the people you’d learned to recognize by touch. Blowing raspberries out of your lips with a stream of bubbles.
“Awwwww! I’m gonna cry, she’s growing so fast! Soon she’ll be swimming in her own! In like 200 years! Too soon, way too soon. Comers baby- mm hmmm” mic spoke, knowing full well that even if he did cry, his tears would get sucked in by the ocean. He pulled you close, moving your head I’ve this shoulde is it would rest in the crook of his neck while he hugged you, eventually, the others joined in, eri practically flopping ontop (with careful regard for you of course).
They all stared at you, while you stared up at the “sky”, oblivious to their stares, to the ways they would growl at anyone who came close, to how they kept you from seeing anyone other than what they personally approve. After all, you are jsut their little pup, of course you wouldn’t notice! Their little pup… feels right to say that, it isn’t like you have any family waiting, they aren’t ever gonna come here.
And if they ever did?
Then, well, a few mermaids are going missing
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Thanks for requesting, this was fun to write!
Have a great day today! Goodbye.
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sunatooru · 3 years
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This is just a cute thought I had for my favorite bois but can I request cute headcannons of Bokuto, Hinata, Suna, and Tendou having an affectionate s/o and when they’re teammates call them out for being coddled too much, they get offended but here they are laying their head on their s/o’s lap getting gentle head rubs/scratches or being fed from a bento she made them while calling them sweet nicknames like “Honeybun” or “Darling”.
Teammate: You’re hopeless when it comes to Y/N 😐
Character: Am not! 😤 *is wrapped around the reader like a koala*
Reader: My dear ☺️ *rubs her bf’s head and muscles*
This was VERY cute😌! It felt so natural writing Bokuto in this situation 😂 (love the little dialogues) Thank you for requesting xx
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Warnings: it’s just fluff and gn!reader
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Bokuto
* He loves how affectionate you are
* Like yes please, hug him, kiss him, give him all your precious attention, he feels so loved
* He honestly doesn’t see the issue in basking in your attention
* Always runs up to you when you make your way to practice, screaming out your name and waiting for you to give him affection, just like now
* When he’s received enough he goes back up practice, Konoha and Sarukui laughing amongst themselves
* “Hey hey hey! What’s funny? I want to laugh too!” He approaches them innocently
* “You’re like a baby when it comes to your s/o..” Konoha teases and Bokuto looks in confusion
* “No I’m not! Hmph! You just wish you had someone who gave you attention.” His hair deflates as he walks back to you
* “What’s wrong, baby?” You ask as he sits next to you and rest his head ok your lap
* “They said I’m a baby when I’m with you..” he pouts
* “Aww, but that’s because you look as cute as one! You are my baby, sugarplum. So cute!” You rub his cheek and poke his nose, instantly lifting his mood
* “You’re right! I’m your baby and you’re mine!”
* He later on sticks his tongue out at the guys if they tease him again
Hinata
* He’s so flustered whenever he sees you
* Eyes sparkling whenever you walk down the hallway, love how you lean into him as you speak
* You visit him during lunch and he instantly brightens up when you ruffle his hair
* “I missed you!” He confesses, closing his eyes as your fingers play with his hair
* “You saw them an hour ago.” You hear Kageyama mutter, blinking at how wrapped around you Hinata is
* “So!”
* “Ha, it’s like you can’t function without them. I mean you barely function anyways..” Hinata huffs when he hears Tsukishima from outside the room
* “Yes I can! I can function perfectly, actually.” He narrows his eyes, resting his head on your shoulder
* “Right, babe?”
* “Yes, honeybun.” He grins at them and closes his eyes again, blocking out the amused faces and enjoying your touch
* Gets teased everyday but he doesn’t care because he’s got you
Suna
* he secretly loves how affectionate you are
* He loves the closeness and makes sure you always end up crossing paths with him or sitting with him so he can receive your affection
* Of course though, as discreet as he tries to be, he’s been caught more than a couple times reaching for you
* You knew he often forgets to pack some food, so you came in during his practice break
* “Honey!” He tries to hide his smile when he sees you waving your bento for him
* He hugs and sits with you, you open the bento and offer him a piece of food
* He smiles and accepts it, leaning his head on your shoulder
* “Well well well, if it isn’t little Rin being fed like a toddler.” Atsumu smirks, wiggling his brows as Suna glares
* “Yeah, come on Suna!” Osamu adds
* “Whatever. You’re just mad I’m eating better than you…can you go, you’re ruining my meal. I don’t act like a toddler…” he mumbles the last part after giving them dead look
* You giggle and feed him, playing with his hair as he flips the twins off, before closing his eyes and laying his head on your thighs
* “Awww, you look so cute pouting sweetie!” You kiss his nose, and exaggerated gag comes from Atsumu in the back
Tendou
* He was so overwhelmed at your affections
* He barely got attention for the right reasons and then you came into his life and he finally knew what being adored felt like
* He tries to be as affectionate, a little hesitance in case he comes on too strong, and blushes every time you look at him
* “Darling! Sa! To! Ri!” You cheer from the side as you watch him practice
* You have a small towel, water bottle and extra tape for him when he finishes the latest game
* “Thank you baby.” He kisses your forehead, accepting the bottle and taking a sip
* “Ooh, your tape has come off. Wait, let me fix it for you, cutie pie.” His face warms up as you carefully wrap the tape around his fingers, a soft smile on his face
* “Who knew the guess monster could turn this soft? You’re so coddled by them haha probably couldn’t live without your s/o.” His teammate jokes and he frowns a little
* “Whaat? Meee? Ha as if..” he rolls his eyes at them
* “I think they’re jealous…I’m not coddled by you?.” He wraps his arms around you
* “Of course not, darling. You’re just my precious baby.” You rubs your hands over his back and scratching it soothingly, giving him energy to block every single ball
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mitch-the-simp · 3 years
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The Only Teenage Bitch Worth My Time (Jotaro x Sister!Reader)
(I literally wrote this for my English final exam- But obviously modified and without cursing.)
(Y/n) had always been the star child; not one instance in her life had her intellectual potential been questioned by anyone in her family. Alas, this was one of those moments in which she felt like she didn't deserve to be the gifted child of the Joestar family.
Her brother, Jotaro, was as clever and quick-thinking as her, yet he was treated as intellectually challenged because of his demeanor. He was a rude teenager in his junior year that simply walked around acting like he didn't care about anything. He could walk into a restaurant and if he didn't like the food, he would refuse to pay no matter what. If you were to ask him for his opinion on how you looked, if he didn't like it, he would tell you his opinion straight up. No sugar coating, no nice little words; a simple "You look stupid." would suffice. Not to mention he didn't seem to respect his mother.
(Y/n) tried her best to appease her adoptive mother, Holly. But Jotaro? Oh, he didn't care about respect. He would talk back to her, go out and leave her to worry until he returned hours after his curfew. Yet, for some reason, their mother never scolded him. It was like she didn't even care about all that. She would let anything slide so easily. It baffled her to an impossible extent.
Yet, she knew there was more to him than that. (Y/n) seemed to be the only person he actually cared to talk to. She found it odd at first but eventually stopped asking herself why.
Jotaro would tell her about how annoying it is to walk to school and instantly be swarmed by his annoying fangirls. And with all honesty, (Y/n) felt the same way when she saw all those girls literally push her away from walking with her brother to school.
It wasn't soon until (Y/n) picked up a few delinquent habits from Jotaro, though. They were walking down the pavement as (Y/n) spoke to Jotaro, "Hey, you think I'm gonna do good in that science fair? The top prize is 148000¥!". In her hands, he held her science fair project. A small homemade printer she had been working on for months.
"You're pretty smart, I think you'll give those other nerds something to be scared about," Jotaro mumbled.
"You think you can help me set it up in the gym?" She asked smiling at him softly.
And just before he could respond, the stampede of girls ran towards them. They pushed around to be able to bother Jotaro. And when they did, one of them pushed (Y/n) out of the way, causing her to drop her project.
And that's when it happened. She balled up her fists in anger and punched the girl in the face.
Jotaro looked at her, taken aback by his sister's actions. Then he chuckled, pulled the brim of his black hat down to his face, and mumbled a proud, "Good grief." With that, he continued walking. Leaving (Y/n) alone to be caught and sent to detention, which eventually led to her being suspended for a week.
So that was exactly why she was sitting in the middle of her living room right now.
"Why'd it have to be today of all days..." she thought to herself. The reason being that her father, Sadao, came back from his Jazz tour that same day to go support her in the Science fair.
She looked around, wondering if there was anything she could do while she waited. Eventually, she decided to change out of her school uniform. Making her way to her room and changing her Japanese uniform with something that accommodated more to her Italian fashion desires.
She fixed her (H/c) hair and adjusted her (F/c) dress. Though, just as she was sliding on her boots, she heard a car in the driveway.
"Oh shoot-" she exclaimed, running out into the living room. She knew darn well that her mom had already informed her dad of her suspension. So playing it off was no option.
Her father stepped out of the car and hugged her mom. As soon as he saw him walk towards the house, she knew she was fucked.
"(Y/n), I would like to have a word with you young lady," he announced, not wasting a single second after entering through the front door.
"Yes sir." She gulped. She slowly walked towards him, already regretting what she had done earlier that day.
Her father sat down on the couch and patted the space next to him, signaling her to sit down. Once she did as instructed, her father sighed.
"(Y/n), your mother informed me of what happened in school today. Why did you do that?" he asked calmly.
(Y/n) grew nervous. She was too scared to lie to him, but would he be mad at the truth? She just knew he would, but she honestly had no choice, did she?
"I... I just hate it when all those girls crowd around Jotaro. He doesn't even want all that attention! But you know what just infuriated me?! They are constantly pushing through me to get to him! They made me drop my project! And- and you know what's worse?! I CAN'T EVEN ENJOY A SMALL WALK WITH MY OWN BROTHER! And I just thought, 'Ok, what would Jotaro do if he was as mad as I am?' And well... I don't want to excuse my actions... but it just... happened." She ranted, her voice trailing off at the end.
"I see, you were angry about a situation you constantly find yourself feeling helpless in, so you decided to strike at it as you've seen Jotaro do when he's in a problem." He spoke, attempting to understand what she meant.
"Well... he only reacts like that when someone makes him mad, so yes." She mumbled back.
"See, sweetheart, the past few years, I've seen that Jotaro looked at you as too perfect to even try to be like you. And now I see that in your own way, you see Jotaro as stronger than you. Perhaps more courageous? You have found a hidden nobility inside of him. A resilience that he doesn't even show us. And I know you admire it so much, that you wish you had the capability to be as carefree and careless as he is." Sadao commented.
"I... I guess you're right." (Y/n) admitted.
"Whether you see it or not, you two make a great duo because you're what the other wished they were. I'm not saying it wasn't wrong that you punched that girl in the face, but I'm saying that you should try to channel that newfound courage into... less violent things." He suggested.
"Just go where destiny guides you my cherry blossom," Holly added as she walked by them on her way to the kitchen.
"I'll take this as permission to be mean to people, verbally."
"Take it as you will, just don't get yourself into any more trouble, ok kid?" He clarified.
"Yes sir!" She cheered.
Sadao got up from the couch, he was about to leave the living room, when he stopped in his tracks and turned to see his daughter once again, "Oh and (Y/n)."
"Yes, Papa?"
"You're grounded."
"Awww! What about the science fair?" She asked.
"Well, you have a project to fix." He reassured her, letting her know he was still going to take her.
"Can I at least pick Jotaro up from school?"  You asked.
"Yes, but remember the conversation we had, (Y/n)." He responded as he walked into the kitchen. 
(Y/n) nodded at him, as she walked outside and laid on the grass. As she looked at the clouds. She really wished Jotaro had come to get her out of detention. Or had at least snuck her out of school for one of his smoking sessions before she got caught. Obviously, (Y/n) herself didn't smoke, so she really was just gonna sit there and maybe even snack on something while they both had a sensible conversation. 
That's where she got an idea: Jotaro was probably skipping class to smoke right now, and she had nothing to do, so she thought sneaking out of the house to hang out with him wasn't a bad idea. So she went back into the house and walked into the kitchen where her parents were talking to each other.
"Hey mom, dad, I think I'm gonna go take a nap until Jotaro is out of school." She announced.
"Alright honey, just let me know If you want anything, ok?" Holly smiled as she kissed her cheek.
(Y/n) went into her room and got a small backpack full of snacks. Slowly, she opened the door back up and ran out into the yard and out of the house's territory. Then she ran towards the school.
Once she got there, she looked around for Jotaro. As always, she found him sitting on the bleachers, cigarette in hand and black hat covering his eyes. (Y/n) made her way towards him, climbing up the bleachers and sitting next to him on the top seats.
He slowly turned to her, and chuckled, "Weren't you in detention?" 
"I was suspended you jackass." She responded.
"Oh, well that sounds bad for your permanent record," he spoke softly, taking a puff of his cigarette.
"Yeah... it was worth it though, those bitches have been getting on my nerves for some time now." She shrugged, taking a bag of chips out of her backpack.
"Really? Is it because they always push you around," he asked casually.
"Well, that's part of the issue... but mostly it's because I hate how they just won't leave you alone. It's like every hint you throw at them completely misses them! I mean, you literally call them bitches in their stupid faces!" (Y/n) complained.
"Yeah, it's pretty damn annoying..." he mumbled softly. 
He didn't want to actually thank her for getting him out of that situation; it would ruin the careless delinquent image he'd worked so hard to build. But he saw his sister's sweet gesture as the only reason why she was the only teenage bitch worth his time.
And even though he didn't say it, (Y/n) knew damn well that he was thanking her from the bottom of his heart with that response. 
"So, you want to help me fix my printer before the fair? I promise I'll let you use it." (Y/n) asked.
"Sure, it starts at 10, doesn't it?" 
"Yeah, I'm sure that if you help me we can get it done by 9:30." She spoke.
"But you have to tell me what to do, or else I'll probably fuck it up," he responded.
"Don't worry, I'll tell you, little Joot!" (Y/n) said as she pulled down his hat.
"Don't call me that you bitch." He turned away, hiding the embarrassed blush on his face.
"Come on little bro..." She pouted playfully.
Jotaro sighed, "I'm not your little bro. I was here first, you bitch." he grunted.
"Yeah, but I'm still older than you by one year." 
"Yeah, I'm pretty fucking sure that doesn't count." He rolled his eyes.
"Uh- I'm pretty sure that it does. Age is what determines who's the oldest sibling, dumbass." She said, matter-of-factly. 
"I still refuse to accept it." He grunted in annoyance
"Fine... suit yourself... little Joot.~" (Y/n) chuckled.
She wouldn't change what they had for anything in the world, and she knew Jotaro thought the same thing. Even if he didn't really tell her.
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what would happen if the family went on a game show like family feud or maybe double dare?
They would instantly get their own reality tv show afterwards those people are trashy network tv gold.
but before that… (I’ve only see Family Feud so they’re be on family feud)
Sylive can’t help but chuckle his little cocky shit meter is through the rough!
He was actually the one who wanted to come one the show in the first place. The child has a serious game show addiction. and come on, a word and social physiology game? They might as well just hand him the grand prize now! With his extensive internal dictionary and knowledge of common thought patters theres not way he could possibly lose.
to bad he forgot to factor in that the show was called FAMILY fued into that equation.
Things got off to a not so good start when he and Gio got into the tiniest little tiff during the intro and Beefton ended up putting him in a choke hold while Gio gnawed at his arm on camera. So yah typical brother stuff.
Indus answered every single question with the word BARRIER!!! and somehow kept getting them all as the number one answer on the board
“What is another name for a dam?”
Indus: *DEEP INHALE*
Percy kept answering with the biggest fanciest words that no one has uttered since showing ankles was considered risky. She is by far the most useless member of the team.
Gio kept smashing the buzzer with his bat screaming all his answers into the mic and accidentally blew out one of their speakers! The rest of the Banzi Blasters where in the audience and went nuts with support every time it was his turn they brought noise makers and confetti guns which they definitely weren’t supposed to have In a live studio. They eventually had to be escorted out by security which resulted in a mini riot outside. Gio has never been so touched!
There where only 7 spots on the show and for everyone’s sake Zora was tired up in the back room. With a sign on the door that said “do not disturb even if it sounds like someone is trying to escape a Saw trap for your own sake do not disturb“
Before hand Gio and Mera kept trying to convince Molly to dumb down the other team because there is no way they have enough collective brain power to pull this off but she had a much better plan in mind…
Molly: h-hi I um just wanted to say thanks for having us I kinda wish my mom could have been here with us today but I know she’s always in my heart so she kinda is! So I’m gonna do my best and win this one for her!
*Everyone is crying now*
Gio: Ohh *sniff* y-your good bear trap!!
Ramsey already knew Steve Harvey because how could he not and at some point he‘s just done with all of …. that. and hands Ramsey the mic
“it’s your family you deal with it.”
Ramsey: *evil grin*
Ramsey: okay what’s something You would fine in your freezer?
*opponent hits the buzzer before Mera can*
Ramsey: your answer miss. Salamin?
other dude: Wha-hey I was there first!
Ramsey: ohhh I’m sorry I’m just trying to keep things fair see she gets extra time on account of short arm length!
dude and Mera: SHORT ARM LENGTH?!?!
Ramsey: Oh course I mean look at these stubby little things how do you expect her to reach that buzzer in time when she can’t even reach her alarm in the morning with these!
Mera- THAT WAS ONE- UGHHHH I’LL SHOW YOU HOW SHORT THESE ARMS ARE COM ER!! *tries to choke him but is too short to reach his neck.*
Ramsey: I rest my case
Mera: AAAAHHHHHHH-
Moving On!
Ramsey: Now let’s get to know these charming people some more what’s your name again miss?
Zora Theodora Salazar.
Ramsey: awww that’s actually kind of a pretty- WAIT WHAT!?!
*They where down a player with him hosting so Zora was released*
Zora: hiya Ramsey *twirls gun.*
Ramsey: GO TO COMMERCIAL GO TO COMMERCI-
Zora insist she doesn’t need to get up form her seat to answer. Instead she prefers to shoot to the buzzer from where she is! and we all know she doesn’t miss.
Between Molly’s sob story cuteness and Ramsey‘s very… unique style of game rigging, and Zora being… Zora They where in the lead and don’t even need the final person to person round to win but still send Sylive up anyways because this is what he really wanted to do!
But the entire time Sylvie had been slowly dying in a small puddle of shame and hadn’t even gotten to answer one question. All he wanted was to show off how smart he was and win it with brain power not emotional manipulation and cheating!! He has never felt more humiliated as he is right now. So much so that when it’s finally his turn his mouth can’t form the words his brain can’t think and he just falls face down on the ground in a blubbering gibberish pile.
This of course makes everyone feel super bad for crushing his smug game show dreams. So they decide to forfeit their other points and just leave it all on him and the final round.
With that he finds the strength to put himself back up…. he answers those questions like the dusty old encyclopedia he is in his heart.
But they still lose because they forfeited all their other points. But it’s okay showing off how smart he was was all he really wanted. The others pretend to be okay with losing the 10,000 and two new car grand prize for his sake.
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