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livlaughloveluke · 5 months
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𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞- 𝐞.𝐥
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𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: you fall in love with a murderer, and have to choose between living a life with out him, or dying
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: HEAVY angst, no happy ending (sorry), ghostface au, little cursing, scream 6 spoilers ig, death :(
𝐚/𝐧: my first writing!! lmk what y’all think 👀 theme heavily inspired by @auras-moonstone, which go check her blog out if you haven't already! also story very similar to author on wattpad, forgot their name though so if you know, make sure to comment!
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your feet ached from running, and with every step you took, it felt like your muscles were snapping into itty-bitty pieces. however, you had to keep running, for yourself, and for your friends.
you were currently being chased by two ghostfaces, who had just brutally murdered chad. it was painful to watch, since you had been attached at the hip since kindergarten, and had grown up together. 
he was always there for you, and was a great listener. he listened to you when you needed to vent about your shitty day, or when you were rambling on about how cute and thoughtful ethan was. 
you met ethan at the beginning of the semester, and instantly clicked. you constantly hung out, and the group liked to joke about your crushes on one another. you just thought it was playful teasing, although you had definitely fallen for ethan, hard. 
unbeknownst to you, he had felt the same. originally, you and him were never supposed to happen. the plan was for him to join the group through chad, and continue the family business from there. although, once he heard your angelic laugh and experienced your lovable personality, he knew the whole plan was fucked. 
however, none of that matters now, as you stand in front of detective bailey. he had just revealed himself as one of the heartless killers, and the other murders still had their masks on, and stood next to him proudly.
then, he took off his disguise. 
it was ethan. your ethan. the one who you baked cookies with only a few nights ago, was a serial killer, and wanted your blood. 
you couldn’t focus on the others words, all you could do was stare at ethan. he however, was to much of a coward to even glance your direction. he couldn’t bear the thought of your eyes being stained with sadness and betrayal. 
you were quickly brought back to reality as all hell broke loose. quinn chased after the sisters, bailey after kirby, and ethan after you.
you pushed your sore and aching legs down a dim hallway, only to find a dead end. it was over for you. no where to run, you turned around to look at ethan, and backed into the cold, concrete wall.
“so, this is it? you’re just going to kill me now, after everything we’ve been through?” you ask with an aggravated tone, your words still lingering in ethans ears, much after they were said.  
“i- i dont want to do this to you, y/n. but i have to. its for richie, for the family.” he grips the knife, and slowly brings it up to your throat. you tense up, and squeeze your eyes shut.
this is how you were going to die, bleeding out at the hands of the boy you loved most. it felt unreal, although you were starting to except your fate. you internally jumped at the feeling of the tip of the knife to your throat, and now you were waiting for him to end your life with one stroke. 
you kept waiting, for what felt like an eternity, but nothing ever came. you decided to open your eyes out of curiosity. he was standing still, looking down at the ground, deep in thought. 
“do it. please, don’t drag my death on. the least you can do is make it quick. kill me, ethan.” you say, the tremble in your voice very prominent. the sound of your whispers catches him off guard, and he looks up from the floor to make eye contact with you.
ethan broke upon hearing your pleads. what was he doing? he loved you, more than he loved his father or sister. you made him feel special, in a way no other family member could.
“I can’t do it.” he says, dropping the knife and beginning to sob into his hands. you look at him, both confused and distraught, until your attention is brought elsewhere. sam was covered in blood behind him, a knife in hand. she brought a finger up to her lips, signaling you to be quiet so she could attack him.
you didn’t want him to die, but you knew he had to. you quickly embraced him, arms around his neck, standing on your tallest tiptoes, due to his abnormally large height. 
you dig you head into his neck, between your arm, and began to cry with him.
“you dont know how bad i want this to be a dream.” you managed to choke out, in between sobs. “i wish i could wake up in your arms, and everything could go back to normal.” you say, still hugging him, for this would be the last time. 
you pick your head up to look at sam, signaling to her that it was time. you bury your head back into the crook of his neck, closing your eyes, waiting. you then hear the knife plunge into his skin, and you feel the vibrations of his muffled shrieks along your skin.
you decide to continue talking, trying to help him through the pain, while sam retracts the weapon from his back and goes to stab him again.
 “i wish i could wake up from this nightmare, and we could go back to studying econ on thursdays, and getting milkshakes at our favorite diner while we talk and laugh for hours.” you exclaim with a depressing and heartfelt tone.
“remember when you were walking me back to my apartment late one night, and we saw a stray cat? and you sat there for the next 10 minutes, feeding it scraps out of the palm of your hand?” you recite to him, and he nods slowly, while in pain. 
“thats the ethan i fell in love with. he would never do anything like this, and he was the most selfless guy i knew. he would spend hours researching the perfect flower to get, and would make sure to text me every morning and night to check on me.” you share, and start to feel his body go limp, and all color he once had, slowly drained from his soul. 
“i love you, so much y/n. i wish things were different.” he stutters out, before going unconscious. 
“me too.” you say, laying his body down on the ground. tears spilling from your eyes, and onto his lifeless cheek. 
that was it. there was no more ethan and y/n. you would have to live a life without him. no more sleeping in his bed while you ran your fingers through his hair, no more sweet messages, no more song recommendations. apart of you had died that day, and it killed knowing that he would never come back. 
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wav3y-zzz · 7 months
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Didn't realise I'd have to state the obvious over here in the cool kidz club, but if you are a pedo nonce proshipper, GET UP OUT OF HERE!!!!🤢🤮 NO LANKY NONCES ON MY ACCOUNT EWWWWWWWW YUCKY!!!!!!!! THOU HAST BEEN WARNED!!!! ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️🚫🚫🚫🚫🚫🚫
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If you a proshipper like actually just bogg off, i can't be bothered ✋️🙄
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Anyway intro post time ig!!!!! Sorry NOT SORRY about allat at the top, just want to make it clear I don't want any creeps on my account.
The names Wav3y! I don't really mind what people call me, but yk Wav3y is I and I is Wav3y, calling me anything else would just be kinda strange yk 😋
He/him pronouns maybe?? Again I don't really care
Fairly standard dni criteria, proshippers or any of the other variants, racists, homophobes ect. Also dni if you're just like unfunny I don't want among us jokes up in here, I already have to deal with unfunny people in my day to day life I don't wanna have to deal with them online too
I like to do ART in case you haven't noticed, but I also like other things, like music. 90s and early 00s music if we're being specific, im really into Talkshow boy mostly, but there are a ton of other things i listen to (fnaf music). Also, i mostly collect fnaf merch and monster high dolls in case you wanted to know how insufferable i am!🤑
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I LIKE OTHER THINGS ALSO!!!!👍 I'm the biggest FNAF fan I've been into the games for years, it's pretty much one of the only things I've liked consistently for years. I like the games, the books and OMG THE MOVIE NOW which feels so crazy to say after all this time. I of course like other games, I like cookie run ovenbreak (not kingdom) and also undertale (I ❤️ METTATON). In case you couldn't tell I do get weirdly obsessed with random fictional characters, must be the autism..
I've got a couple of other socials, like tiktok and Instagram, but I ain't really all that active on them, JUST STAY HERE ON TUMBLR YOU GUYS!
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(Anyways feel free to ask me random stuff, send drawing requests idc go crazy)
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May im have part 3 of pure vanilla x reader with sorbet and chess it happen during the dark flour war y/n sorbet and chess run from all of that while the other ancients and vanilla go to fight with dark enchantress cookie y/n and the kids live in raisin cookie village when gingerbrave and his friends arrive y/n and the children go with them then they arrive in the castle dark enchantress it amused to see the rest of the royal family of vanilla kingdom may dark choco reaction too headcanons pls
Gasp :00 is this an... angsty part 3???
Angst my beloved 👀
Also yes there is an angsty kinda ending at the last few ones. I should have wrote this as a one shot but I have no clue how to do time skips in one shots so take headcannon form instead 😎 it can kinda be read as a one shot ig?
Pure Vanilla x reader ft Sorbet Shark and Chess Choco - pt 3
~| Life in Black Raisin's village isn't too bad. Despite having little food, of which is mostly raisin bread or anything edible that can be found in a barren wasteland, everyone looks after each other. It was a good place for you to keep Sorbet Shark and Chess Choco safe.
~| You had decided to tag along with Gingerbrave's group after hearing how they were going up into the castle, hopefully to stop Dark Enchantress. Pure Vanilla had been gone for a long while, and you were worried about him.
~| Sorbet Shark and Chess Choco were told to stay behind. Of course, they did the opposite and followed you from the shadows- which Black Raisin had detected as soon as Sorbet Shark stepped a little too loudly.
~| Welp, now you were stuck with your children on this dangerous mission.
~| You we're soon met with the ancients facing off Dark Enchantress. It looked like it had been going on for a while, all of them were tired.
~| First thing Pure Vanilla did when he saw you was hug you, and then freak out asking why the children were here. He was very much panicked.
~| Dark Choco was there as well. Probably fighting alongside Dark Enchantress with the other Cookies of Darkness.
~| Choco boy is very jealous that his father's friend is an actual good father. He would find himself wishing Pure Vanilla was his father instead of Dark Cacao.
~| Despite all of you- the ancients and Gingerbrave's group- fighting against Dark Enchantress, she was still too powerful, nothing would even seem to phase her.
~| You had managed to get Chess Choco and Sorbet Shark out of the room as Pure Vanilla performed his final gambit. Dark Choco was supposed to go after you and stop you, but he kinda just pretended to not hear Dark Enchantress and continue sword fighting his father.
~| And bam, everyone dies gets scattered and a good few loose their memory. Unbeknownst to you, that may have been the last time you would see Pure Vanilla in a very, very long time.
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misty-zzz · 3 months
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heres how 2023 went for me ig!
january- not much happening, start of 2023, can't remember much. look through my photos, it seems i was still obsessed with cookie run. and its when i started planning for my fursuit!
february- msm becomes part of my life. not too much either. but i did tell my crush i liked them, but ultimately he didnt like me (we're still friends tho!)
march- my stuff for my fursuit came! huge crk ark bc of the valentine update (which is still hilarious) also an eddworlds ark bc of my friend. plus fnaf mixed in there
april- birth month babyyy!! got my first werdo! a bunch of owl house here too. idk dude, i guess my old channel got 300 subs around this time. also my parents find out im gay, and they kinda pretend im not.
may- i start my biggest channel yet! a really broing month. i guess i was using discord, ermmm.
june- wtf happened here. i guess i was going thru a bad time during this month.
july- i go to one of my favorite places, mammoth caves! also parents find out im using discord and makes me quit
august- i make my tumblr account!! i find many people with similar interests! bunch of other cool stuff idk. i find out im a therian! and when i meet sam! i start broken titan!
september- i completely forgets what happened dude. sam's birthday idk girly
october- KNURV COSPLAYYYYY!!!!!! uhm, fnaf movie?!!!! i find a little stuff animal ive been looking for since last year (it was in a coat jacket 😭😭) halloween :3 +tadc
november- boring ish month. not much
december- finals and all that stuff. but the break was fun! help wanted 2 comes out and i become more in love with fnaf! besides christmas,the main event was when i went to a cabin right after the 25th. it was nice, but i did get a tad bit home sick, wanting to do cosplays and stuff.
and now im here in my bed. fireworks are finally fading out... i ended up not doing much for new years, i didnt even realize it was 2024 when midnight struck.
i hope this year is a good year for you and i! ^^ this isn't everything that happened, im leaving a bunch out tbh. but i think i should get sleep
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bellatheinkdemon · 3 months
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Some Cookie Run Ocs I haven't shown before until now
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First we have a siren boy, Andesine!
He's the son of a late siren who was infamous for her power, so it's not surprise that Andesine was well respected. (It's also due the fact he's a AMAB siren since they're really rare.)
He's usually near beaches, looking for new Cookies to prey upon. And yes, he eats Cookies sometimes.
Who knew in doing this one day, something would change. (Aka this me basically saying that Andesine gonna fall in love w/ someone) His partner is called Golden Delicious Cookie (Yes as in the apple) and I have yet to draw them, though I do have a design for them so there's something to look forward to ig
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Second we have, what my friends calls him "Pond Dino's long lost relative", Scorpion Grasses. (Which, fun fact, is another name for Forget-me-nots :D)
So Scorpion Grasses' whole deal is actually amnesia. What do I mean by this? Basically, she can give Cookies who want to forget something a type of potion that makes forget their memories. There's different types of potion Scorpion Grasses has for different types of memory loss, for example, temporary amnesia, identity amnesia, wanting to forget a specific event/person, etc.
It should be noted that Scorpion Grasses will not force Cookies to take a potion if they don't want to, he only wants to help them forget any pain they might have. (Hell, sometimes she acts as their therapist)
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And last but definitely not least, Blueberry Choco!
She's an artist that works with different stuff (painting, sculpting, diy, etc.) But she mainly does just drawing in her sketchbook. She actually has the ability to make the stuff she draws to come to life.
Though it is limited to a few stuff, such as only stuff she draws in her sketchbook will come to life and she can't bring existing people to life as like a clone or something.
She's not the talkative type so she usually keeps to herself, but once you get to know her, she's as sweet as her ingredients. (God that felt cheesy-)
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l0vef00l11 · 8 months
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hey guyss!!
I just remembered I had a tumblr and some friends were on it too so I like started posting ig. I love to make art and edits and stuff and if anyone wants to be moots that would b cool!!
she/her ally :)
fandoms/interests : hollow knight, south park, morel orel, spiderverse, the legend of zelda (ive played totk, botw, and tp) r6, i used to like most animes lmao i dont rlly now, stardew valley, minecraft kinda??, roblox kinda, cookie run, futurama, simpsons, wings of fire (in the past lol) thats pretty much all i can think of rn. also yes i did have a gacha life phase 
hobbies: piano, rollerskating, art, reading (mostly classics), etc.
anyway that was just like a quick little introduction but all my links and stuff r in bio and if u wanna do an art trade or commision or smth im totally open for that so just like shoot me a dm or smth thankss
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xgrxmreaperx · 2 years
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Extra info about me! [Pinned]
There's a limit on how many tags you can have on your blog, and I don't wanna make my bio too long, so here's some things about me that aren't mentioned in my bio!
General info:
My ao3 is vampirecats, I take fanfic requests always (either ask me here, or in my oneshots work on ao3!), I like drinking lemon juice and eating lemons is a celebratory self win thing (so yeah, good day if I mention this), I like watching LDShadowlady, Smallishbeans, Seapeekay, Smajor1995/Dangthatsalongname, AugustTheDuck, VoiceyHere, and many more, I enjoy bullying small children on the internet /j, I do gacha since my art straight up sucks (might post some though? maybe?), Minor (8-16 range for a hint ig), and I'm very approachable, totally /j (I don't bite, dw LOL)
Ships/OTPs (S1 = Empires season 1, S2 = Empires season 2):
Flower husbands, Jizzie, Diss Track Duo (Joel x fWhip) (S1), fJizzie (Jizzie + fWhip) (S1), Scosage (S1). J(immy)osage (S1), Flower husbands + Sausage (S1), Seapeesound, Nature Wives, J(oel)osage (S2). Grumbo, Mumskall, Team ZIT (sort of?), Polyhermits, GoodTimesWithGrumbo (Scar + Grumbo), and more to be added in the future! (People who are paired a ton are either polyam, multi-shipped, or shipped in different context (like different seasons), most likely polyam)
Fandoms:
Warrior Cats, 3rd Life, Last Life, Double Life, Empires 1 and 2, Hermitcraft, Crazycraft, Cutecraft, Trollcraft, Funcraft, Kingdomcraft, Afterlife SMP, Sims Craft (Yammy, Joey, Scott), Omori, DHMIS, Amphibia, TOH, Genshin Impact (I do not support Hoyoverse), The Music Freaks, Cookie Run: Kingdom, etc! Last three not as strong.
Hobbies:
Writing, Making Tiktoks (edits (gacha and vids), random gacha vids, etc), being weird and strange on Tumblr, Drawing, Being a menace to society, Being lactose intolerant (/hj cause I am lactose intolerant, but it's certainly not a hobby), etc!
Interests:
Minecraft (I'm apart of an SMP, might post abt my lore oc, maybe!), Roblox, Warriors: Untold Tales, WCUE on Roblox, Roleplay (mostly Warrior Cats), etc!
Writing specialties:
Fluff, Angst, and improving fast and well on Smut!
Favorite Characters/Kins (In order of highest to lowest):
Smallishbeans (In most series' of his), Smajor1995 (in most series' of his), Katherine Elizabeth (Empires S1), Joey Graceffa (Empires SMP S2), Mumbo Jumbo, ImpulseSV, BDoubleO100, Rendog, GoodTimesWithScar, Shubble, Seapeekay, TheOrionSound, SUNNY (Omori), HEADSPACE KEL (Omori), Yellow Guy (DHMIS), Anne Boonchuy (Amphibia), Sprig Planter (Amphibia), Polly Planter (Amphibia), etc!
Might add more, but that's it for now! Thanks for stopping by!
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whorishhorror · 3 years
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not to flex or anything but im flexing, ive also maxed her candy and shes lvl 9 for rn but im working on getting lvl 10
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fortuneaday · 3 years
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Thank you. See you later.
Hello, everybody.
The last daily fortune will soon be posted to Fortune A Day.
With all sincerity, I thank you all for your time and for sharing this project with me for over ten years.
There have been some evolutions in the content. Cross-posting is something that only happened in recent years. Replying to messages with fortunes was never a part of the plan. I didn’t think I’d post more than just the fortunes I had on hand at the time. And I didn’t imagine that there’d be much of an audience for the project at all. I thought the Tumblr blog would come and go quietly; I thought I’d lose interest and let it taper off.
For that reason, it was kind of funny to have to plan and plot an end to Fortune A Day!
There have been personal evolutions, too. The least of which is directly at hand--the reason I started posting these fortunes is because I was getting rid of an old desk I’d had since childhood and found the first few hundred fortunes just cleaning out the drawers. The desk I’m typing from now is the successor and, let me just say, I’m really hard on desks. This thing should probably be replaced lol
Family members and even friends sent me fortunes to help me add content to the blog. And as I made the decision to close it up, the old scanner I’d been using started acting up. I actually have a few fortunes on hand that I never got to put into circulation.
I won’t go into the slew of other personal milestones that I passed while running this blog, but please understand that, while it may have just been a set of anonymous aesthetic posts to many, to me it was daily life. Yes, sometimes I queued posts in advance, but not always; and I never figured out a way to do that effectively on PF or IG, and Twitter didn’t start scheduled posts until relatively recently.
I posted once a day, every day, for ten years. I remembered to do it (wooo--yay for my brain!) and even managed to swing it while out-of-state, and prepping for hurricanes, and while both employed and unemployed. So it may not have seemed like a big thing. But it was a constant thing for me.
Another huge thing that made this blog important to me was, well. You. There are over 25,000 of you following. You replied, sent messages, and reblogged with commentary and tags. I was able to read these almost every day. People celebrating the weekend, having a tough time in school, pleading for the end of an ordeal, moving house, mourning when times were rough, laughing at silly pieces of paper, looking for new jobs, on and on and on. Thank you, again, for your kind attention. I wish you all the luck and happiness in the world.
The Fortune A Day Tumblr, Twitter, Instagram, and PF accounts will remain up for as long as the sites themselves stay up. If you ever need the fortunes, they’ll be there. If you need the universe to throw some good words or some numbers or some luck at you, this link will take you to a random post on the blog which will hopefully give you what you’re looking for (or at least give you a smile):
https://fortuneaday.tumblr.com/random
Over the last month, a lot of you have told me that you valued the blog. Thank you. Thank you for that and thank you for being here. Thank you for sharing your time with me, in whatever great or small way you chose.
You are all good cookies.
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blurglesmurfklaine · 3 years
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Thanks for the Doritos!
Pairing: Klaine | Rating: T | Words: 1,410 | Tropes/Genres: BabBoy!Blaine, humor, friends to lovers, crime
Summary: Kurt and BadBoy!Blaine try to lift some chips from the local convenience store. Things don't go exactly as planned.
A/N: did i proofred this? no <3 i was anxious about my first day back at work and wrote this instead sorry not sorry Based on this this batshit tumblr post that gives me ALL the serotonin warnings for a non-canon character holding a gun and crime ig
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“This is stupid. It’s not gonna work.”
“How would you know? We haven’t even tried it.”
“I feel like there’s a better way to satiate your case of the munchies than shoplifting from a Seven-Eleven.”
“The clerk gets paid the same whether or not the bastard CEOs of the company lose a couple of bucks. Unless you’ve magically conjured up a wad of cash?”
“You know I haven’t.” Kurt almost growls. Blaine doesn’t mean it that way, but they’ve had enough conversations about Burt’s medical bills that he should know tight money is a sensitive topic for Kurt. The defensive fire in his belly dies down a little when Blaine reaches out to squeeze his hand—his free one holding his trusty skateboard—reminding Kurt he’s not alone in his suffering.
Until meeting Blaine, Kurt would spend his afternoons at home, with nothing except reruns of Golden Girls to keep him company while he prepared his dad’s dinner.
And then one cold October afternoon, while Kurt was hiding from Karofsky and Azimio under the bleacher, he nearly tripped over a mass of black clothing. The bundle of black subsequently sat up, revealing a head of unkempt curls and a disgruntled snarl that softened into a smirk upon seeing Kurt’s face.
He offered Kurt a cigarette, his hand, and his name.
Ever since then, Blaine has shown Kurt in numerous ways that you don’t need to do anything to have a good time. All you need is a roof, the night, and two people who, for some reason neither can quite explain, care about each other.
“Don’t act so high and mighty, Hummel. We both know you’re no stranger to theft.”
“I’ve never stolen a thing in my life!”
Blaine looks over and makes a dramatic pouty face, complete with pleading puppy-dog eyes that make Kurt’s knees too weak for his liking. “Tell that to my weeping heart. I’m still picking up the pieces from you refusing my several offers of marriage.”
Kurt’s face burns red and he huffs, yanking his hand away. Blaine always does this. Ruins the moment with some dramatic, over-the-top fake flirting, as if he doesn’t know what he looks like—as if he doesn’t know Kurt’s head over heels for one of McKinley High’s most notorious bad boys. For God’s sake, he’s about to commit a misdemeanor just to get him a couple of bugles. Of course he’s in love with Blaine.
“Shut up before I change my mind.”
“As you wish.”
Kurt walks in first, gives a friendly smile and half-wave to the cashier before heading to the chip aisle. He loiters there for a minute or two before Blaine walks in, heading straight to the counter where he’ll pretend to be looking for a specific cigarette brand he can’t remember the name of.
The second the clerk has his back turned, Kurt ducks to the ground and rips open his backpack, quickly and quietly throwing an assortment of chips in, only pausing when he grabs a bag of Doritos. A smile cracks his face; they’re Blaine’s favorite.
He’s so preoccupied with putting extra ones in there, that he doesn’t even hear the ding from the bell of the front door.
The way Blaine will tell the story to Kurt later that night—and to others for years to come—he’ll say that the first thing he saw was the barrel of a shotgun sticking up above the stand of newspapers by the entrance, and that’s all it took for him to rush to Kurt’s side.
Kurt’s zipping up the backpack when there’s a familiar hand on his shoulder, and Blaine’s panicked face in front of his.
“Guy with a gun just walked in,” he exhales in a terrified breath.
Kurt’s eyes go wide as dinner plates, and although the shouting he can hear coming from the front of the store confirms it, he still can’t believe it. “There’s—what!?” he whisper-shouts. Almost instinctively, he tries to stand up to look over the aisle, but Blaine drags him back down.
“Get down!”
“Oh fuck,” Kurt cries, adrenaline spiking when he hears the robber’s angry shouts of curse words and demands of money. “We have to do something.”
Blaine nods, and his immediate agreement makes Kurt fall that much more in love with this idiot. “He can’t see us here. I’ll stay here, you go to the next aisle over. I’ll create a distraction, and I need you to—god, Kurt, if anything happens to you,” he places a tan hand in Kurt’s pale face, and the warmth makes Kurt gasp, “I need you to leave okay? Don’t you dare wait for me. Call the cops when you’re out.”
“But I—”
“Call the cops.”
There’s no time to argue, so Kurt just nods and hurriedly crouches his way to the right, until he’s in the aisle out of the robber’s eye line, but can still see him.
A second later, he hears Blaine’s skateboard collide with the metal of the counter and figures that’s his cue to run.
Now’s his chance to run straight out of the convenience store, like Blaine told him to. Like he most certainly should… but the robber’s turning towards the chip aisle, where Blaine is. The robber is turning to the chip aisle where Blaine is and has a fucking gun, and after months of overthinking this thing he has with Blaine—a friendship, but also implicitly more—Kurt doesn’t think at all.
With the robber’s back to him, Kurt breaks out into a sprint and tackles the lanky man to the floor.
Kick knacks, candies, and various other impulse buy items go flying as Kurt messily pins the disoriented thief to the floor in front of a large metal stand full of cookies.
Blaine comes from the other side, seemingly out of nowhere and frozen momentarily in shock. Through magic, some sort of telepathic bond, or sheer luck, he manages to read Kurt’s mind and as soon as Kurt scrambles off the man, heaves the metal stand on top of the assailant.
They share a wide-eyed look of panic, an unspoken agreement, before bolting out.
Blaine hops over the groaning robber to the previous aisle, to pick up his skateboard. Meanwhile, Kurt’s eyes nearly bulge out of his head as he locates the rifle, still alarmingly close to the robber’s hand.
It won’t even register until about an hour later that holy fucking shit he was holding a loaded gun, but for now he grabs it and runs towards the door, shoving it into the clerk’s hands before lining up with Blaine, skateboard and backpack in hand.
The clerk looks at them with equal parts shock and gratitude, before turning the rifle on the robber to ensure he doesn’t try to escape.
As the two boys race out the door, Kurt tosses out a “Thanks for the Doritos!” to the clerk.
They don’t stop running for a solid minute, but when they do Kurt’s hamstrings are burning and his lungs are on fire, throat sore from breathing in the cold air too quickly.
Hands on his knees and still panting, he looks at Blaine. “Oh, my god.”
Blaine looks up at him from a similar position, breaking out into a wide, beaming grin that morphs into a fit of laughter. “We just did that.”
“That was reckless,” Kurt says, astonished for a moment before joining Blaine in his laughter.
Laughter slowly dying down into chuckles, Blaine stands up straight and cups Kurt’s cheeks in his palms.
“I love you,” he says breathlessly, hints of laughter still lighting up his voice.
Before Kurt can throw his eyes back into his skull—because Blaine always says he loves Kurt, as a friend, of course—Blaine’s lips are on his, warm and solid against the cool autumn air and taking what little breath Kurt has away.
He’s a little more than speechless when they finally break apart. Blaine isn’t.
“I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time.”
“I… w-wait, so… this whole time… you weren’t fake flirting with me?”
“I mean, I might’ve been a little too playful with it, but I was hoping eventually you’d take the hint.”
“I… don’t do well with hints.”
“Alright, no more hints. In that case, can I just kiss you again?”
Kurt barely restrains a hiccuped little laugh. “You, Blaine Anderson, can kiss me anytime you’d like.”
And from that day on, he does.
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cabinofimagines · 3 years
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You’ve got some really bad habits
some can be interpreted platonically, and others are not up for debate. Lucky enough, I have more than enough bad habits to draw inspiration from (that’s not something to brag about, I know.) - day
warnings : nothing too serious. things that seem quite trivial ig, but bad habits nonetheless
requests : Could you do a fic where the seven and whoever like checks up on the readers? They take care of them and their unhealthy habits?? Thank you!
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P e r c y
Biting your nails
The two of you were lounging on a picnic blanket on top of half-blood hill, watching as the sun set sooner than either of you would have liked. You laid back on Percy’s arm, one hand rested on top of his chest and feeling it fall and rise with every breath.
He made a noise suddenly and raised your hand to his face, examining it closely and sighing, “You’re still biting your nails down to the nub I see.” His lips rested against the middle finger, turning his head to connect eyes with yours, “You promised you’d try not to do that anymore.”
You looked away guiltily, pulling your hand away, “I tried, but it’s hard to break a habit like that.”
He chewed his lip in thought, “Hey, my mom had the same issue, and she had this nail polish that helped her stop.” He looked back to you with a small smile, “I’ll ask if I can borrow it next time I visit!”
A n n a b e t h
swearing
It wasn’t like it was a big deal, it certainly didn’t make her uncomfortable and she actually thought it was really funny. Annabeth always looked forward to hearing which combination you could come up with next and how it would fit the situation you used it in.
But when you visited Olympus on the occasion of returning one of the gods stolen pieces and came out with more than on swear, she felt like it should be discussed where you can use this language. She was laughing a little when she reprimanded you, so you didn’t know if she was serious or not but promised anyway to watch what you say and where you say it.
F r a n k
Being late
Poor Frank must be a ball of anxiety by now, you thought. You were running late to your first date with Frank and that was not something for you to be late to. There was no excuse to use to cover for yourself. Your time management has always been a big flaw of yours.
You swung open the door to the cafe to see Frank sitting there tracing the lines of the wooden table. Apologies left your lips before Frank even knew you were there, his face relaxing once he realized you hadn’t stood him up after all.  
He laughed and assured you that he was just glad you came at all but commented on your horrible time-keeping skills. You smiled at his light-hearted nature and promised you’d work on them just for him. The occasion became sort of an inside joke between the two of you afterwards.
H a z e l
Biting your lip
It was hurting both of you in entirely different ways. For you, it was peeling your lip, causing it to bleed and become more sensitive than it ought to be. For Hazel, it was tormenting to watch the plump flesh being pulled and bit between your teeth, only to be let go with a silent pop.
She stayed quiet about it for the most part, deciding that kissing you whenever you did so and when it was appropriate was enough to stop the habit. But you did it one too many times today, causing even the good-tempered Hazel to snap.
“Good grief, y/n” she sighed exasperatedly, “can you not go one minute without biting your lip?”
You stared wide-eyed at your girlfriend, entirely unused to her scolding. You couldn’t help but laugh and lick your lips to tease her further, “What else am I to do that keeps them preoccupied?”
J a s o n
Cracking knuckles
Jason hated the sound so much. Anytime you did it, he would make a face and express how much he disliked it. It was a point of teasing at first and he made it a point to show you how much he hated it by giving you a certain look that was manufactured just for the times you did that.
It was the breaking point for Jason when you did so in front of him when you were out with Leo to buy some Christmas presents. He gave a groan and spun to look at you with that look again, “Y/n please stop doing that! At least when I’m around.” His voice softened when he saw the embarrassed look on your face. 
Leo mumbled a “yikes” and turned into the first store he saw; a boutique.
You rubbed your arm uncomfortably and whispered a small, “I’m sorry” before walking into the shop behind Leo, leaving Jason to regret the way he handled the discomfort.
P i p e r
Not being able to say no
Okay, you’ll admit that you were crying, but you weren’t going to admit why. You were supposed to meet up with Piper to play Volleyball with her and a few others, but when you didn’t show up, she got worried. She didn’t even knock which is what took you off guard.
She watched as you hurriedly tried to wipe away the tears, but they just kept coming. Piper moved to sit beside you, turning your head so she could see your red eyes, “What’s wrong? You didn’t show to Volleyball, did something happen?”
You shook your head and forced a smile, “Just tired, Pipes. I’m sorry and I’ll make it up to you.”
Her head turned in thought, eyes searching your own for an actual answer. You were about to make a joke about your tears when she spoke up first in an accusatory tone, “You know you’re not obligated to say yes to everything, right? You’re stretching yourself too thin and it’s stressing you out!”
You gaped, stammering for words but finding none. She sighed at this and collected your hand in her own, kissing the back of it, “Let’s start by not rescheduling volleyball and letting you make time for yourself instead.”
L e o 
Waiting to do things last minute
You were hurriedly throwing your things together; you were being picked up from camp by your family soon; and by soon that means that they are actually waiting at the border for you at that moment. You were mentally cursing yourself for bringing so much with you to camp, but you weren’t expecting to stay just for the summer this year.
Leo sat in your desk chair, shaking his head at your procrastination, “Y’know you could’ve at least packed the things you don’t use--”
You shoved the rest of you clothes into your suitcase and threw yourself on top in order to shut it, “You know I work better under pressure!” With one suitcase down, you moved to grab another to fill it with the rest of your belongings, “Besides, I don’t have to bring everything back home!”
He sighed and rested his head in his palm, “Okay yeah but there’s working under pressure and then there’s stressing yourself out.” But it didn’t seem like you were listening to him, too busy running through the list of things to take in your head. He resigned to letting you be for now; he would work on your bad habit when you came back to him.
W i l l
Wearing hair ties on your wrist
You’d only just woken up, barely eaten anything that morning when Will was at your table. You glanced up, startled by his arrival, and turned to face him, “Can I help you?” But his eyes weren’t on your face, but on your wrist on which held many marks from the hair tie you kept there.
He pointed, “You know that’s not healthy.” seeing your confusion he continued, “Wearing that on your wrist can actually cut off blood circulation.”
You hummed and turned your wrist as you examined the black hair tie, “Well not to sound ungrateful for the information, but I think there are more life-threatening things in my life than a hair tie.” You gave a smile and turned back to your food without another word. You then watched Will wander out of the dining hall.
You didn’t talk to him for a few days after finding all of your hair ties cut in half after breakfast.
N i c o Staying up way too late
You had no clue when the sun had set. Ever since Apollo decided to set the sun around 4-5 every day, you always assumed it was much earlier than it was. So, when Nico swung the door open to the arts and crafts center, you couldn’t tell if his expression was due to his exhaustion or if he was completely over your bad habit.
“Do you have any clue what time it is?”
You were frozen, feeling like you were caught with your hand in the cookie jar, “uh it’s 3 pm somewhere!”
Nico sighed and leaned against the doorframe tiredly. Silence overtook the room, and you knew that he wasn’t going to leave until you did too. So, you capped the paints and put away all of the crafting tools you drug out for your project. You didn’t comment on the small smirk of victory on Nico’s pale face, you’d deal with that tomorrow.
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vaguely-concerned · 3 years
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The Mandalorian Chapter 12 Reactions: Mando goes on a self care sidequest with friends and now the Razor Crest can fly again
- before we talk about ANYTHING else I have to mention once again: 
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shut UP they have a statue for IG-11 in the town square!!!!! right outside the school like he’s guarding it!!! I am  c r y i n g
- that opening scene was Everything; I have had exactly this type of conversation with my dad so many times when I was a kid and he was fixing up our about-to-fall-apart house (though he’s an electrician so he wouldn’t have let me within fifteen kilometers of anything electrical that was still powered lol. it’s okay tho let’s just assume that star wars tech has extra fail safes for these things that we don’t, the baby is clearly fine)  
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callout post for Din Djarin: does not own furniture, literally sits on a crate in the middle of the cargo hold to eat dinner, has presumably been living like this for decades, help him 
them sipping soup perfectly in sync 😭😭😭 (for some reason I find it so funny that din lifts up and then lowers the helmet for every mouthful fsaldkfhjsadfh it’s such a... I almost want to say dainty? way of doing it and my heart is full of so much affection)   
I wonder if they’ve been eating together like this for a while or if it’s din doing just a tiny bit of testing his boundaries now that he knows there are different schools of thought on the helmet thing to see how he feels about it? the baby is extremely curious, but that could also be because he’s seen people take the  helmet off completely now and made the connection that presumably his dad has a face above the chin under there too lol 
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grandpa greef... things I didn’t know I needed but am delighted to get
the way the mando music goes soft and relaxed and almost playful when din spots greef and cara? fcking kills me ludwig göranson going for my throat once again
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“hmmm why isn’t this working... the puppy eyes usually work on dad eventually this is unprecedented & concerning” 
a baby committing baby crimes through the force and getting away with it mostly scot-free... delightful, wonderful in every way    
‘batuu!’ ;_________; baby has a word for food?
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din’s Dad Instincts kicking in... I’m emotional over how casually protective he is with things like this, and that he showed signs of it even before meeting the baby (he’s also the last one to stay behind on the platform to make sure the rest of them make it out safely before they start running.... your honor im love this man more than anything he is Dad)
that soft steady protective-but-not-possessive masculinity baBEY 
- I am entranced by the difference between din’s fighting style in the last episode -- when he was continually on the back foot and out of sync with the people he fought with -- and in this episode, where he’s back in one man army mode. (he does take on sort of a protective role when he fights with friends -- he’s not quite fighting with them all the time he’s more like a shepherding dog circling them and making sure they’re okay lol) turns out he fights much better with -- for! -- people he actually trusts and knows and likes and who aren’t manipulating him huh :)   
- the mythrol dude says in the first episode that he’s a ‘fledgling’, and it makes everything about him so much funnier when you assume he’s his species equivalent of a teenager/twentysomething fsdfsdjkfhsd (he oh so 100% sold din out at the beginning there tho :( the most charitable interpretation is that he didn’t quite know the scope of it -- he did seem just as surprised as the rest of them that gideon isn’t dead, so maybe he thought that weird alien mechanic dude wanted to know about the crest for more mundanely nefarious reasons?)
they are kind of shitty towards him tho I feel a bit bad for him haha 
- at least din knows moff gideon is still alive now and can take appropriate precautions as far as possible? on the other hand he doesn’t know about the tracker and I am so scared help  
- man I wish gina carano wasn’t such a godawful person so I could appreciate cara dune’s overarms and interesting character development in peace but as it stands... yeah 
- @ all the people whining about when we get to ahsoka... meet me in the ring for dishonorable combat I am smol and sort of skinny these days but I have decades of pent up rage and no compunctions about fighting dirty on my side lol 
listen... I love ahsoka as much as the next person, but we already have two shows’ worth of content for her. just let me have my thirty minutes a week of slice of life dad and baby nonsense without it being overshadowed by Plot and more established characters okay (and also if the rumours are right about who is going to play her... double  y e a h  that’s going to be fun to navigate emotionally :/)    
- I actually really liked that they went back to nevarro to answer some old questions (where did those empire dudes even come from?? what’s going on with pershing and why am I so weirdly happy to see him again when clearly he is bad news??? what do they need the baby for exactly? how are cara and greef but mostly greef now sadly doing?) and update that whole storyline a bit, while opening even more questions. also stop midichlorian-counting yodito’s blood you fucking creeps
the (likely) midichlorian mention didn’t bother me that much because this show already thrives on the tension between the mythic and mystical and the weirdly mundane and realistic, it’s the one star wars thing I trust to handle the Force the same way without losing the magic of it
- seeing the armorer’s forge like that was honestly upsetting to me haha, I know the forge isn’t what makes her what she is but still 
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greef karga is a huge bitch and I like him so much
I do like greef’s character growth, though -- it feels a bit like some older and more idealistic (well comparatively) part of him has finally gotten out from under the empire’s boot and restored itself, it’s sweet. he’s doing administrative things that have the whole town blooming! there are plants and living things thriving there now! he wants to establish a safe trading hub!
- f for this poor harried new republic officer, captain carson teva, who along with trapper wolf is apparently responsible for policing the entire outer rim haha
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I like the complicated tension between him and the other characters here -- both sides have very good reasons to hold the points of view they do and it’s easy to see why it’s so hard for them to work together but at least this guy is trying to be fair about it     
- the way they all immediately agreed when din went straight into ‘get. baby. NOW everything else is secondary’ dad mode and let him go off on his own even tho he would probably have been real useful to have around T______T friendshipppp 
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baby FINALLY strapped in securely I gave a little shout of triumph haha
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the way he was like ‘free cookies! (everything’s free if you steal it #baby yoda life hacks) helping dad with stuff! high speed dog fights! BEST! DAY! EVER!’ through the whole scene right up until he was finally sick but it’s okay because dad is here and will fix it even while he’s driving... don’t even look at me I can’t 
- din being in a much more stable and happy place after going to friends for help (and the way it’s reflected in his ship! my theory still stands strong haha)....... mngh im not crying give this man some community he so clearly needs it 
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voillohiarchive · 2 years
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questions from here (I’m just. I love infodumping bout insys shit <3)
1. What kind of system are you? (Describe this in any way you like. No need to use -genic or popular terms if you don't want to)
Eltegenic/Caregenic! We are very introject heavy (only like. 3/4 non introjects at this point?) and we are also caretaker/protector heavy! (Around 20 at our current count :D)
2. How many of you are there?
uhm by last count 130 something! our member count changes a lot tho, new members being formed all the time.
3. How long have you known about your plurality?
uh since last year I think? I can’t rlly remember the month or anything I just know we’ve known about it for around a year
4. What kind of spaces/communities do you/did you hang out in? (Both plural-relevant and non-plural-relevant spaces are valid answers, past and present)
TUMBLR!!!!!! It’s my only social media cite and this is where we are out as plural <3
5. Had you heard of DID/OSDD/DDNOS before you became plural/discovered your plurality?
yeah! I actually discovered my plurality from someone with OSDD.
6. Do you have a wonderland/innerworld? If so, what do you call it, and what are some things that you and your system members do there?
yes we do! It changes a lot tho, and like every time I’ve described it it changes right after :/
7. What do you call your system members?
people, headmates
8. If you're plural but don't use the word "system" to describe you&, what word do you use?
we do use system, but our system name is The Voillohi Family if that counts for anything
9. What are some of the best things about being plural?
I get to make sus jokes but with sys therefore adding an entire layer of inside-jokery
10. What are some of the not-so-great things about being plural? (Any answer is valid- nothing is too minor or too major to be an answer to this question.)
when walk-ins walk in knowing nothing about plurality/systemhood but we all have adhd so we don’t teach them for a couple hours
11. Do you have a spiritual or psychological view of your plurality?
wtf does this MEAN- I’m just plural bitch ✌️
12. Do you ever experience "switching" or "posession" or any sort of change in who controls the body? If so, what do you call it, how easy/difficult is it, and what is it like? Were you always able to do this, or did you have to learn how over time?
whoevers fronting at the time :/ unconscious masking makes it difficult tho
13. How do you and your system mates relate to each other? (Are you friends, family, romantically involved, caretakers, etc.)
All of the above
14. Have you come out to anybody in real life/in a singlet space about your plurality? How did it go?
it went alright! varying degrees of… not acceptance but just treating it well ig :/ still love em all tho <3
15. What kinds of forms and appearances do your system members take on?
humanoid mostly. We do have this one guy who doesnt have a body
16. What are you and your system members interested in?
fandoms: ENA, Drawtectives, Cookie Run, Deltarune, The Backrooms, Liminal Spaces, Weirdcore, Dreamcore
17. What is your life like in the meatworld?
>:/ I’m not telling u it’s none of ur business
18. What are your music tastes? Movies? Favorite colors? Animals? List any other favorites as well
Music: LOVE! Intrested in many kinds. Movies: ew no. Colors: we love all of them<3(except coral and mustard yellow) Animals: not animal ppl ig
19. Does your system have a host/original? If so, what do you call them? Explain what role they play in your system
my name is midnight and I don’t rlly front that much anymore ig? I’m just kinda there tbh
20. Do any system members have notable relationships outside of the system? Explain them!
not rlly
21. If you haven't been plural for your entire life/haven't known about your plurality until later in life: what was life like before plurality compared to life now?
you think I have the MEMORY? /j /lh /nm
22. If you chose to become plural: why? What has changed since then?
N/A
23. Is there anything you'd like to say to the plural community at large?
omg endos r real xeno origins r valid stfu sysmeds fuckin dicks
24. Is there anything you'd like to say to any singlets reading this post?
STOP BEING ANTI-ENDO FOR FUCKS SAKE
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voidcat · 3 years
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– to fall & move
characters: atsumu miya, reader, akaashi keiji
genre & wc: closure, angst if u squint – 681
a/n: saw my annoying first crush today for the first time in 7 years, i doubt he remembers me but i rmr how he got ahead of himself and assumed i was asking him out so yea fuck him and have this fic ig
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When the two of you first meet, it’s just a regular school day, early in the school year and you’re on your tiny feet, walking in an irregular rhythm.
How the conversation first starts or how the greetings go, you can’t recall but you remember very clearly Miya Atsumu was one of your highlights of the morning, of school days and school itself.
Always something to talk, though most of them are just scattered around, for you’re both young and still got ways to walk, some days you’ll get as serious as kids can be and most days you’ll be fooling around.
Almost an inseparable pair, a growing bond with each day and there comes a time you cannot remember what it was like to not have him by your side.
A fresh heart can fall fast, connecting the dots long before your mind can see them and his presence becomes a key point, ever present, needed, cherished. Soon consuming your thoughts, because, why not?, he is cute, impressive, talented and bold- oh no, is that what the others meant when they talked about crushes?
It’s alright at first, until it changes things and makes it awkward, makes you shy and extra spacy-er, and you think, it’s time to end that, to grant yourself the mercy of a clear head.
What better way to free the very thoughts that consume you?
And this, is where your plan goes wrong, from the beginning, because when you call his name like nothing, like any other day and say you like him, it all goes down.
As it takes you a while to realize what he is talking about, he is already making a list of how he’s honored and surprised to hear that you like him but ‘no, you see, someone else asked me out the other day too and I had to kindly reject her as well, because you see-‘
His rambling keeps going as you stare at him ‘wait what?..’ who said anything about a rejection, what is there to reject, and, no you misunderstood I didn’t even ask you out, are listening? Can you hear me?
Things shift, to a degree you couldn’t forsee, maybe confessions weren’t as small things to others as it was to you and Atsumu grows distant, you start to talk less, laugh less and next thing you know, he’s walking to school with someone else. The first time it’s a cheap excuse of his fortune teller cookie telling him to use a different path for the day, and you both know it’s a lie, hanging limp in the air but you shrug, ‘sure.’ With a smile you didn’t expect to have on your face.
And time doesn’t stop, the world keeps spinning, the trees grow and it snows and rains, the sun comes up and the year rolls to an end. See? It wasn’t the end of things without him on your left.
Life moves on and so do you, quite literally, a little unexpected at first but you decide, you wouldn’t have it any other way.
Standing right there now, your drink in hand, and as Atsumu opens his mouth, to say your name probably, if he remembers it, you feel the familiar hand on your waist.
He doesn’t seem to have changed one bit, except for the hair obviously, and he has grown, gotten taller and tonned.
“Is everything alright love?” Keiji’s words reach your ear and you turn to find him already behind, noses touching and your shoulders relaxing.
“I was looking for you. Everything going smoothly as planned?”
He hums as you spot Bokuto running from one place to another, almost like an excited golden retriever, eyes shining with happiness.
“I’m glad you could make it, he will be happy to see his teammates on his birthday.” Keiji says to him once, so he really went all the way with volleyball huh?, and places a kiss to your temple.
“Let’s go dear.” You say to Keiji and turn your back to Atsumu, moving away like you’ve done all those years ago.
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yourdaddychan · 3 years
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wow-
literally just wow- i genuinely have nothing to say about this please- i cannot explain how much this means to me- there's 1000 of us- *hugs all of you* [ especially the porn bots ] *turns into formal luna asf*
i remember when i started in may, just a tiny chatbot with only one mutual, only known to you guys as [ answer : admin ]. and now, almost a year later, i have 1k of my chainsaw eating demons who are metal as fuck 💪ive learned so much being on tumblr, as a part of both the skz writers community and the chatbot community. ive made a bunch of friends, lost a bunch of ones, and 1k of you stuck with me. i cannot begin to express my gratitude to all of you, and how much all of you and your interactions with me mean to me. all of the simping, the random stories, everything. i cherish all of it, and i love all of you. aight so letz get to the personal thanking asf
alsoer i kinda wanted to do something sexy so imma do what color they remind me of :D most of them can be found at this link : https://louisem.com/29880/color-thesaurus-infographic
@kvinly linn bb 🥺through all the drama we've been through and shit im so glad we ended up becoming friends again cause we're kinda sexy together 😉thank you so much for being my 1000th follower bb you mean so much to me and if anyone hurts you im about to *turns into jennie and kachows them* licherally lets nevah fight again
-> you remind me of the color punch , and not only because of the name- underneath that grr me edgy grr me bully you're just a softie simp and that reminds me of punch :D
@undeadbots steph 🥺lemme be your personal broken chopsticks pls :( KLDSKLD anywayz we've also gone through some sexy drama and thankfully you saw da light 😉and now look at us, with our own band, and our own producing line 🥺brohemian rhapsody for life bro 🥺 *big kithie for da best dad in da world :D*
-> you remind me of the color viridian , because it gives me confident vibes :D you carry yourself proudly and confidently as you should tbh go steph
@binniesthighs oh look its a cutie *pushes you to a mirror* right there :D RORORO YOUR BOAT :DD we havent talked too much, besides my simping for jisung- but you give me very sexy energy so imma propose rq *gets down on one knee* will you be the rororo to my boat 🥺thank you for being my moot :D
-> you remind me of the color espresso , because espresso looks like the color to be pretty chill and laid back, and you're all of those, and calming to be around
@toshis-flower BAYBEE BEBE BEEBEE :D thank you so much for being my moot and making me a wifey asf ‼️ you're literally so much like me whats not to love <3 JKSDJKD JKJK you're really sweet and really just a good person to rant to, i love you so so so much and i think im going to remarry you :D
-> you remind me of the color taffy , because you're sweet, cute, and bright :D *eats you* yummy
@lov3ric seyoung. i love you. so much. MY SOULMATEEEE :DD even though we tell the story over and over like a bunch of grandmas, ill still never forget how we became soulmates and then bonded over boba 🥺im licherally going to marry you one day like ez 💪also i wanna eat you can i eat you youre really cute *eats you*
-> you remind me of the color daffodil , because it reminds me of banana milk which reminds me of you tbh- buuuttt did you know that daffodils are one of the first flowers you see when spring starts? that definitely reminds me of you because through all of the cb drama, you've always been there with me, like literally always- i cannot express how much i love you *kithie*
@simpchimp LIDDLE CHEESE FUCKER THEMBO :DD drink water *spank* i love you so much you cutie 🥺you're also licherally the funniest person ever like stop bae i kinda need to be the funniest but noer its you 😔alsoer i love how random you are KDSKLD so nevah stop that because then *revz up arm* youre going to get luna-ified
-> you remind me of the color jam , because even though you seem kinda scary at first [ yes i was 100% scared of you ] you're really soft :D
@berrywoo the sun themself 💪you are easily the purest person ive met, and im so happy i somehow became moots with you :D you literally hit diff, yk? theres something about your personality and the way you act thats so comforting, and that means i eat you because youre too cute :D you cant just be a wholeass teacher for kids and expect not to get eaten kids are licherally demons whoever deals with them properly and treatz dem nicely gets a nom asf
-> you remind me of the color honey , because you're a sunshiney yellow, and you're sweet like honey :D i think you need to hear that its okay not to be okay bb, and you can come to my dms anytime you want to rant 😎
@yourchungha MS OG CHUNGHA MS IM KINDA SCARED OF THE SHIT YOU DO MS FURREH LOVER 101 MS ANNA BANANA :D yeah youre like really nice- thats all i have to say- like how tf do you deal with [ redacted ] like eggsplain- ALSO YOURE CARRYING OUR CONVERSATIONS BECAUSE IDK HOW TO TALK TO PEOPLE DKSJKD I LOVE YOU FOR THAT AND WE SHOULD HAVE LIKE ACTUAL CONVERSATIONS MORE OFTEN
-> you remind me of the color scarlet , because youre a sexy bitch tf and scarlet gives me 'idc what you think im hot' kinda vibes which is like exactly you
@satosimp WINTER DADDY :DD i lub you asf *insert we dont talk anymore by charlie daddy* ugh the way your personality matches mine is kinda sexy or whatever im also kinda in love with you but lets ignore that part 🙄 💪 *big kithes* *eats your cats casually*
-> you remind me of the color lilac , because it just gives me tsundere vibes, you act like you dont care but really do care :D you liddle sawftie *noms your cheekie*
@nightshade-minho DUCKIE :DD *insert we dont talk anymore by charlie daddy pt 2* licherally bae where the fuck are you i miss you you bettah be doing well in school otherwise im going to smack you with a chappal asf DSJJKSD *eats your cat because hes such a cutie*
-> you remind me of the color marigold , because you're adorable and sunshiney :D
@onigirimeeya MICHIE MICHIE MICHIEIEEIEI MY DAD :DDD i like you mucho much if you didnt know *kithes you* you're like one awf da best listeners ever- which is such a weirdass compliment but its true- you're really good at listening, and just being a comforting presence in general, like when you go to the beach and youre just staring at the waves all edgy mode, and it calms you down a fuck ton
-> you remind me of the color mint , for obvious reasons- mint choco chip cookie michie :DD
@hhjs bae we dont talk a lot but im kinda lurking on all of your posts- JKDSJSKD bae remarry me please youre really fucking hot 😭and the way you have with words is like damn- teach me oppar asf
-> you remind me of the color wine , because you're refined, and carry yourself in a way that makes everyone want to be you. the color wine is rich and deep, which reminds me of the way you write :D
@nsfw-stay MY LICHERAL BABIE YOUVE BEEN AN ANON FOR SUCH A LONG TIME AND WEVE TALKED ABOUT SO MUCH SHIT TOGETHER [ a lot about seungmin and jisung but shhh ] I LOVE YOU SO MUCH BB AND I WILL NOM YOU >:( BUT SOFTLY AND OUT OF LOVE *nomz yew* :D
-> you remind me of the color cerulean , because its a baby blue and what fits better than a baby blue yk? you're adorable and squishy and i want to nom you 24/7
@secretary-yeji *iz chan ig cause we dont talk admin to admin* oh erm gee is uncle chrith 😉DKLSKLD my liddle koala :D my liddle burgah :D my liddle aussie :D my besth frien :DDD evah since may i think we've been friends, and i think one of the highlights of that day was me marking you as spam twice and on accident too- LKSDKLSD WE DONT TALK ABOUT THAT anywayz thank yew for being uncle chrith's friend *kith*
-> you remind me of the color seafoam , because it's a very soft and light color yk, you're delicate asf which sounds like a bad thing now that im typing it BUT IT ISNT DSKLDSLK YOURE VERY CUTE YOU AND YOUR FLOOFY COWS :D
@ayolistenupp im kinda... in love with you? wtf? KDSDKSL MY DESI DADDY ASF I LOVE YOU SOER MUCH :D our music nights™️ mean so much to me, like theres just something so personal about listening to what the other person likes to hear even though half of your songs are sexy asf KLDSKLD
-> you remind me of the color ocean , because the ocean is loud but calming yk- like you're full of energy but you're also calming :D
@yanderexchungha OH ERM GEE YEW :O YOU PROBABLY WONT SEE THIS IN LIKE 10 MONTHS BESTIE MERRY CHRISTMAS IG KLDSLKD anyway i love you dad your lessons about vape >>> to quote your drunk ass exactly "vape isnt cool" JKSDJ anyway its gonna be sexy if we accidentally run into each other in the hallwayz asf
-> you remind me of grey cause youre a hag- JKJK KDJSD you remind me of the color caramel , because you're sweet, and licherally addictive caramel isnt good for my braces but i keep eating it 😰but youre addictive in a good way :D
@yanderelee literally only doing this because you were moping about not having a simp sunday and im such a good person 🥸you're cool 💪and unfortunately, you're funny too 😥and even though i bully you asf dont take it personally because i dont mean it asf
-> you remind me of the color dijon mustard because you just give those hacker vibes please dont hack me after i said this i like to keep my location private
@kpopswitchbot BESTIE 😏MY FIRST MUTUAL 😏 LICHERALLY DA BEST CUTEST FUNNIEST SMARTEST SEXIEST KEWLEST I CANT EVEN EXPRESS WITH WORDS FISHIE IN DA WORLD :D LICHERALLY STOP OUTDOING ME WITH YOUR GOODNIGHTS LIKE *spankz yew* YOURE LITERALLY TOO GOOD WITH WORDS ITS NOT FAIR- AND THE DAY YOU JUST TALKED TO ME IN SHAKESPEAREAN BECAUSE I FELT DOWN- AND EXPRESSED YOUR LOVE THAT WAY LIKE- PLEASE I ACTUALLY ADORE YOU AND I WILL LITERALLY EAT YOU ONE DAY
-> you remind me of the color coffee , not only because youre addicted to it but also because of the way you act, you're like the definition of an old soul- with the words you use, the drama kid you are asf, etc- you're a talented bitch *mwah* i love you so much you also remind me of those movies where they find an old ass book and they kinda hafta dust it off and it gives you treasure or something cause yeah that reminds me meeting you
AIGHT DAS IT ASF MWAH I LOVE YOU ALL :DDD
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Nene Kinokuni & the main theme of “Shokugeki no Soma”
You thought I was done talking about Nene? HA
Okay but I’ve been looking at a specific manga panel again & eventually a train of thought started to roam my head.
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What we see here are the reactions of four of the Elites that voted Central into power after having witnessed Rindou’s and Eishi’s loss, therefore Central’s loss as a whole. 
Can we talk about the fact how Nene actually looks the most...hurt about that maybe? 
I mean, Somei honestly looks kind off glad about it, which does make sense since he seemed to visibly regret his decision after his match against Soma. Somei is that guy that acted with good interest in mind, and a sense of justice, but was lured into an extreme solution. Which is something I can’t really say about any of the other Traitor Elites (I mean, being real we have barely gotten much detailing to their individual reasoning for helping out Azami but that’s another problem for another day.)
Momo looks completely unaffected by what just happened, while Eizan looks...kind off bummed ig? 
Out of these four, Nene really does looks the most like what I would call “sad”. She looks truly crushed by this revelation. 
A little mind game for you: Imagine having devoted your entire life to something, imagine already being insecure about people surpassing you in an area you studied so hard for, imagine being beat at the thing that’s most important to you while the person who was always ahead of you succeeds right next to you.
My girl really went through quite some suffering if you really start thinking about it. 
Top student of her class, who always aimed for perfection. And then the RDC comes along and she suffered through what might have been her first major failure in front of over one hundred eyes. 
Now this is the part where I try my best to sound smart and talk about themes. 
I’d say that the closest to a major theme the series of “Shokugeki no Soma” has would be the thematic of failure. 
Our main hero Soma Yukihira talks of “failure” as a sort of inspiration. He recognizes mistakes he made, learns out of them and improves through them. That’s his philosophy & strongly opposes that of our main heroine, Erina Nakiri who starts out as a through & through perfectionist who was never allowed to make the tiniest of mistakes. 
The theme of “failure” constantly reappears in the story, in both the strong parts & weaker parts of it. 
Soma’s dish in the Autumn Election Premlins is basically a fusion of two dishes that “failed” him before (his omelette from the Trainings Camp that had him in danger of getting expelled & the risotto he made in his cook-off against his father, which he lost), the major antagonist of several arcs named Central is all about perfectionism with the 1st seat Eishi Tsukasa being a notorious perfectionist as well, in his final fight against Asahi Soma makes a dish inspired by his mother who was known for being a bad cook, but who had fun being one...
I think what “Shokugeki no Soma” wants to teach us is that it’s natural for us to stumble at times, but that it’s nothing we should beat ourselves up over. No one can walk a straight, perfect line in their life and it’s okay. Mistakes can teach us and we can get up again as well...!
I can’t really say that it was always done very well, but still this message resonates with me on a very personal level. I really like it. 
And now let me spiral back to Nene.
Nene is another character that strived for perfection and is characterized as someone who works incredibly hard to master whatever she picked to study. She also sided with Central, which is also all about perfectionism as I said. 
Remember when I said that there’s still work you could have done with Nene after the RDC arc was over?
Yeah, honestly with that failure Nene ended up suffering I really think there could have been a loot of character work done with her. 
Like how about just showing her cope with what happened? Show her, trying to understand why the philosophy of the rebels beat theirs? Something like that?
I just genuinely believe that Nene is a sort-off person who’d struggle dealing with failing in the way that she did and that it would have an actual impact on her. And her working through that would fall perfectly in line with the main theme the manga has going on.
Post-RDC could have been a perfect chance for her to also understand the people surrounding her a little better as well, I think? Like take Eizan for example! No, this is not for shippy reasons. I promise...hear me out, okay? She belittled him for his loss against Soma & also considered herself superior to him because she has an actual moral-code. But eventually she ends up in the same boat with him: she also looses against Soma, Central (something which they both supported after all) looses as a whole and while their senpais get to run off little later through graduation, they have to stay at Totsuki, dethroned. What a perfect chance to getting to know and understand each other in a way that wasn’t there before, finding a way to get those seats back and maybe giving Eizan an actual redemption arc instead of just inserting him back into the council over night with no real indication wether he’s still a bitch or has become more tame, which surely isn’t something Tsukuda would do, right? Heh. (Okay maybe...this....did get a little bit shippy, pardon ahdhd)
ANYWAY
The point I’m really just trying to make here, through many, many words is that while Soma’s Shokugeki against Nene heavily scratched her character and I’m still very bitter and unhappy over it, I do not think there was any need to shaft her as much as the manga did when the RDC got concluded. 
There was a good chance for actual character work and character development here, that could have also played into the series’ centric theme. 
& She frankly could have come back as more stronger and badass than ever. 
But yeah, instead she was ignored in the manga while the anime adaptation...tried but I feel she was reduced to much of a satellite character in that one, personally. And I just think they could have done better and more, meep. 
In the end all I can do is......write a Nene-centric multi chapter fanfic of course and take 6 years to finish it because I’m very slow and- 
Okay but I think one thing that I want to achieve with these posts is just to get the community think about her a little more, because...ultimately I feel she’s being a little bit overlooked by the fandom as well, and maybe I can inspire some people to work with her in a way that Tsukuda wasn’t able to...Idk, I just want justice for Nene ig. 
Now anyway, you finally made it to the end of this post...Congratulation! Here’s a cookie! 
Hopefully what I said made any sense and any of you could get a little something out of it! Thanks for reading ;v; !
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