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nerdy-hyperfixations · 10 months

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Breaking news: local doctor arrested for sunscreen incident and is facing life in prison. More at 5

Okay, but seriously, tho. I hadn't gone to the Luau somehow until very recently, and when I heard people talk about Harvey's line there, I got really concerned. Like one person claimed, he asks to rub sunscreen on Maru's back, and Maru gets really uncomfortable. I was genuinely concerned because I personally rather there be no implications that Harvey, a doctor who owns the hospital he runs, would have a crush on Maru, his employee. Even if some people can accept that age gap they must obviously have, it's just actually immoral...

But bro. I read the dialog that everyone is so creeped out by. He doesn't say that. He legit says, "I wonder if Maru could use some sunscreen on her shoulders," with a completely neutral face.

It's weird at best that he's pondering out loud to you instead of asking her, but the game doesn't really let people talk to each other outside of cut scenes. Sure sometimes their dialog can be related, but the game can't predict who you'll talk to first. If he were to ask her in his dialog but you talk to Maru first it'd be strange to watch her answer a question he hasn't asked yet.

Some people point out that it's weird he specifically singled out her, and *that's* why it obviously points to something more creepy, but... considering she was standing right next to him. And is his only friend if you don't count yourself. (According to the wiki. Some people headcanon he has more friends lol) It's really not all that strange if he were just concerned about her getting a sunburn and thus thinking of her.

The other evidence I've seen is that Harvey asks Maru to dance with him at the flower dance, so he obviously has a crush on her. But like. Again. She is his only friend. If you talk to him, he talks about being nervous to ask someone to dance. I think some people read "someone" as meaning he has someone in mind, that being Maru, but I've always kinda assumed it meant he literally is just nervous to ask anyone. Which, of course he'd end up asking the one person he knows. It's ultimately understood that the person they dance with doesn't have to be a romantic interest but can be, so I don't know why this is used as Harvey *obviously* having a crush on Maru.

The shoulders specifically being mentioned is pretty strange, however, directly quoting an article here, that's right I'm pulling out the big guns, "people are most likely to under-apply protection to their chest and shoulders." (Source linked at the end) Someone has pointed out that her shoulders are covered, but only by what looks like a loose t-shirt, which you can get sunburns through. It is entirely possible that *as a doctor* Harvey might know people often miss their shoulders when putting on sunscreen, and is genuinely concerned she might end up a little sunburnt.

Also, Harvey is an easily flustered man: he blushes, a lot, pretty much every time he flirts. And maybe it's just cuz the characters aren't able to blush around anyone but the farmer, I wouldn't know, but he has a *completely* neutral face. Not even smiling.

Maybe this is just me in denial because I like Harvey too much that I don't want to believe it, but idk. I'm willing to say it's not out of line, and that he's not interested in Maru because that would be... insanely inappropriate of him as her employer.

https://www.google.com/amp/s/www.huffpost.com/entry/surprising-place-getting-sun-damage_n_595157ebe4b02734df2c8176/amp

#stardew valley #stardew harvey #harvey stardew valley #harvey sdv #stardew maru #maru stardew valley #maru sdv #i feel like people purposely read in between the lines just to find a reason to dislike a character #which is every fandom really #you have to justify your distain otherwise you're not allowed to dislike a character #so you cant just dislike them you have to make people who like em feel ashamed #which im probably guilty of too #im not a perfect person

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tinfairies · 1 year

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mean aemond thought! based on the whole “i get broody and horny when im ovulating” thing because reeealllllll

okay so i think with a more like, demure, soft, quiet, ‘i really wish you liked me a bit more so ill try and be as good as possible so youre not so mean’ wife, who’d recognise the pattern and actively try and avoid him a little bit during these times. not maliciously, but purely just to spare herself the embarrassment, esepcially after aemonds taken to making fun of her when she cant help but tell him she loves him when she cums and she just doesnt want him to have any more ammo against her.

aemond definitely still fucks when shes on her period, however which way he goes about it, so theres no excuse for the avoidance in his head at all. until he catches the previously sweet, slightly passive, soft wife in the act. he knows his little wife gets wet easy, but from the way the sheets are a bit too slick beneath her, he knows that she mustve made herself cum a few times already by now. if that didnt clue him in to what exactly was going on, his little wifes mumblings will. he didnt realise how good his wife was at not letting her internal thoughts run rampant when they have sex, and hes so, so mad that shes deprived him of it as he listens to her. hearing her slur about how she ‘wants to be filled’ ‘so so so bad’ and how she ‘needs to be full’ and how she ‘wants so many of his babes.. please? please’ oh my god the man is actually fuming.

bonus point: aegon is such a sexual deviant like. he know she belongs to aemond so he just has to take whatever he can get, knowing that shes probably the only woman he cant have how he wants to because she so heavily belongs to aemond. he likes to spy and creep and he happened upon this.. part of her cycle so long before aemond did - it was the one part of her he owned that aemond didnt, even if hes technically a peeping tom. and aemonds wife can go so long and make herself cum so many times that hed mark it as a national monthly holiday in his calander if he could; the loser wakes up with a pep in his step and hes in a visibly joyus mood for a good few days during this whole phase. so when aemond happens upon his little.. treat, aemond might happen to see a chubby, grumbling blonde spectre slink away from his place in the shadows. which would probably amp up aemonds foul mood even fouler. tbh tho, idk whether hed breed the ever living shit out of his wife asap or if hed make her wait and be cruel to her about it for a while as punishment. or maybe hed say fuck it and just breed her and hope that aegon sees it and knows that this extends his claim on her now and his wifes punishment is constant breeding, and then he gets to embarrass her with the knowledge that she just allowed aegon, king of whores, to watch them do what they did.

Oh he'd probably torment her about it. Make himself known to her, but tells her to keep touching herself. Aemond makes her beg for it, knowing he's listening, looking him in the eye as she moans and cums on her fingers again and again.

He may just fuck her until she overflowing with his cum, putting her in a position so Aegon can get a good view. Once he's done, he'd very obviously call out his brother. His poor wife goes completely red and hides her face, knowing that the whore prince just witnessed all of it

Aemond for sure holds this over her, and is happy he's ruined something for his brother

#tin talks #Cruel Aemond

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are-we-really-doing-this · 7 months

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OKAY WELL, WHILE MY SERVICE IS BEING A CUNT ABOUT PICS…

Limp Bizkit (text) Highlights!!!

- Band came out and they all got on each other’s instruments (Lethal on drums, John on bass, Sam on the tables, Fred on guitar, and the illustrious Wes Borland on vocals).

- FIRST THING THEY PLAYED, WAS MOTHER. FUCKING. BLIND. By Korn. Fred learned the fucking opening riff from Blind and Wes gave us the sexiest “ARE YOU READY” I have ever heard.

- Opened with Show Me What You Got (which I have had on HARD repeat lately and I rapped every word until I had to hit my inhaler).

- Bro in front of me hyped me up for going wild in the pit and also being asthmatic.

- Hugged a very lanky high guy with very colorful hair who admired my very pointy hair spikes.

- DIDN’T GO DOWN FUCKING ONCE

- Got super fucking close to the front through a packed, steaming hot crowd. Super proud of that.

- Pissed myself during I wanna say Hot Dog or My Generation, probably the first one.

- LB played Full Nelson! Pleasant surprise.

- John Otto is so hot up close oh my god.

- Lee played the fucking Piña Colada song at some point, obviously I sang along, nobody joined me tho 😔.

- Dude from Wargasm came out, that was cool.

- Fred had a funky blue wig.

- Lethal’s pimped out laptop is even cooler in person.

- Tron said “YAGHT NÜ METAL” which is extremely accurate but I fuck with that.

- Wes’s beautiful custom painted amps.

#limp bizkit #nu metal

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shoechoe · 2 months

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another long ramble this wont get out of my head!! ur words hav enlightened me! a bit wish washy i may hav repeated some stuff but man i hav sooo many thoughts. when u mentioned how some of ur favorite prog rock songs feel more like a journey rather than conventional music experiences it rlly struck a chord in me. rlly! its such an interesting take bc it did make me reflect a bit on king crimson's *titles* in particular and their longer songs, specifically. theyre like chapters, is what ive came to realize a bit too late knowing ive been listening to king crimson since 2021... i really wish i had taken the time to delve into their lyrics. (moreover on lyrics, i did have a long conversation about starless w a friend before,, i really liked the themes of torn relationships and betrayal within the song! richard palmer james, someone who helped write the song stated that the song was actually about ending a friendship of sorts. interesting. [http://www.elephant-talk.com/wiki/Interview_with_Richard_Palmer-James_in_Tylko_Rock], tho honestly i could see many other interpretations of it. another song i analyzed, that time on my own, was fallen angel... which still makes me pretty damn emotional to this day.) the narrative parts of kc makes me think of lizard (the song, not the entire album), part one being labelled "prince rupert awakes", w v lively and descriptive lyrics. (expressing themes of royalty and social hierarchy. alluding to rupert's arrogance in being able to wipe out the enemy.) and then nearing the end of the song, is "prince rupert's lament", paired w an instrumental which expresses his death in battle!! while i hav listened to this song countless times (inadvertently bc spotify's shuffle features sucks ass) and have gotten a bit frustrated, i never rlly took the time to rlly take a look into the *beauty* of the lyrics of lizard... i jus rlly appreciate how subtle yet very profound and rhythmic the lyrics are... even if it seems like gibberish at first glance u can still make out some sort of meaning given that u have the patience n time. jus like listening to the song itself u have to take in all elements of sight (reading, obviously jbddb) and hearing.

i love the attention to detail in verses 4 and 5 in part 3 (battle of glass tears) (moreover i think this is one of the most beautiful fuckin things ive heard in a king crimson song), showing the passage of time from night to day as the soldiers fearfully yet ambitiously prepare for battle. as soon as the sun rose, they (id presume) said their prayers before they marched into battle. usually sunrise is associated with more positive emotions, but in this case id assume rupert and all of his underlings died. glass tears are also a real-life phenomena, very strong hardened glass... earlier in the song there were allusions to eyelids being torn (ouch) and yeah i can see the logic behind that bc glass cuts thru things. i think it touches on the bloodshed and lament of the battle rupert and his soldiers fought!

i feel the last portion of the rlly ties into the darker aspects of the song which i had overlooked, initially...!!! i feel that part of the prog rock experience, at least w listening to king crimson, is to immerse urself in the lyrics i guess. cuz while u may get a good 10min of instrumentals (bolero), i jus find it so fascinating that even smthn as "simple" as that could withold immense meaning to the artist which makes it shine or stick out.... fripp mentioned that the segment of lizard, bolero, was the only thing that didnt cause him intense misery. (https://www.dgmlive.com/diaries/Robert%20Fripp/simon-amp-robert-have-returned-210916) which obvs provides a lot of insight into the making of the song and album itself. twas a bit critically received and fripp called ppl who liked lizard "strange" iirc. heh. i enjoyed looking up random ass takes abt this song online. and also using my own brain. i think it adds to the experience a lot, like i said. i should def go check out echoes by pink floyd and take ur interpretation into consideration, ofc. X)

I don't have much to add since I haven't thought about them as much as you have, but yeah, absolutely. Progressive rock is fantastic at immersion and telling stories through the music just as much as the lyrics. Some of my favorite songs seem strange on the surface, but become better with thought and repeat listens. Hope you like Echoes, of course. (Pink Floyd also made an abridged 16-minute version a little while later, which I think was a good call despite my love for the original.)

#long post #mutuals (epic)#asks #king crimson #music

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hopetorun · 1 year

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behind the scenes for wait a year (which i just reread and continue to be delighted by)

okay this is technically a little less than half of this scene but the full scene is almost 4k (it's by far the longest scene in this story, almost a quarter of the story is this scene) but here's some commentary on the part before they start actively having sex, lol

The most surreal thing that happens in Prague is that they win, [truly this is one of the most improbable and self-indulgent things i've ever put into a hockey fic. tho the original outline of this story had them winning gold at the 2026 olympics together and then i realized i'd lose my mind writing two different fics in two different versions of 2026, and that i'd have to fill three and a half whole years of story in] an overtime goal shoveled in on a rebound by a kid named Ryan Chesley that Luke played with in Michigan [i thought this was a real guy for some reason but the only ryan chesley i can find plays for the university of minnesota ... who knows] and who spent the first week of the tournament sitting next to Quinn at every meal to ask him questions about the NHL. Quinn’s on the ice with him when the puck goes in, the horn goes, the arena full of Czech fans goes suddenly silent except for the screaming directly in Quinn’s ear. [my sincere apologies to the czech men's national ice hockey team and also their faithful fans attending the game. i do feel bad but they had to beat someone]

It still feels great to be slammed into the boards by the weight of his whole team, and as the cheers on the ice start to die down Quinn can hear a few from the crowd, too. And it’s still a win, a gold medal that’ll be draped around all their necks, another item for the list of things he and Brady have done together.

Quinn stands next to Brady when they line up for the anthem, Brady’s arm draped over his shoulder and Brady’s voice loud in his ear. Quinn leans in closer, unable to resist the pull of him, and Brady tightens his arm around Quinn’s shoulders as the final notes of the anthem play, and it’s like something out of a dream. [brady is SO physically affectionate and i spent a lot of time really carefully threading this needle of making him even more obviously so than usual and still keeping quinn unaware of brady amping it up] A weird hybrid of present and memory that comes together as feeling entirely outside of reality.

After—after the medal ceremony, after the champagne and beer in the locker room, after the team shuffles through a series of bars, after Quinn tries more Czech beers than he thought existed—after all that, Brady catches his eye and grins and Quinn follows him out onto the street without a second thought. [i didn't want quinn to seem like a pushover in this story, or like he isn't an active participant in this relationship or friendship because he very much is, but he is willing to let brady be in charge of things pretty often, and brady also knows him very well and makes sure things are the way quinn would want them. because he's in love] He doesn’t even know what Brady has in mind. The smell is wearing on Quinn, the walls and wooden seats oozing smoke even though no one inside is smoking, and the air outside is crisp and clear. [i learned many facts about prague for this fic and one of them was that smoking in restaurants was only banned there pretty recently]

Prague is pretty cool, with red-roofed buildings and old, winding streets and stone bridges arching over the river. [google search pictures of prague] Quinn wouldn’t mind actually getting to explore instead of being shuffled from the hotel to the arena to the practice facility.

Brady knocks his shoulder against Quinn’s, startling him out of his thoughts. “I think I’m just about done for the night,” he says. “I can’t keep up with those kids anymore.” [this is a lie. brady can keep up with the kids. he's just more interested in having sex with quinn. or going for a walk with quinn. really whatever as long as quinn is there]

He doesn’t seem particularly drunk, to be honest. Quinn’s seen him drunker, Quinn’s seen him puking in bushes and falling asleep in strangers’ beds. Right now he’s a little pink in the face, but he isn’t slurring or stumbling or even rambling. It is late, though, and they played a hard game today, 12 minutes of overtime before the goal horn sounded. And Quinn’s had a lot of beer, even if he isn’t really feeling it either. Maybe in the tips of his fingers, but maybe that’s just Brady’s proximity and the way Quinn wants to reach for him. [quinn ... you're so in love]

There’s no one around who would even notice if he did.

“Me neither,” he says. “You gonna head back to the hotel?”

Brady nods. “I think we could walk,” he says. “I don’t think it’s far.”

It’s a clear night, stars sprinkled through the sky and a crescent moon overhead. According to Google Maps on Brady’s phone, the walk back to the hotel will take 20 minutes and take them across one of the bridges. The night air feels nice after so many hours of sweaty teammates and cramped, hot bars and beer breath. [this is very Rule of Romantic, i feel like a cab would be much more plausible but a tipsy nighttime stroll in the moonlight ... so good for being in love]

Halfway across the bridge, Brady nudges Quinn’s shoulder again, and then he catches Quinn’s hand in his own. [this scene, and the one shortly after where they go out to dinner, are both very much meant to feel like what the relationship progression would've been if they started dating in high school, going for walks together and tentatively holding hands etc] He’s never done that before. Quinn refuses to read anything into it. It’s just Brady doing that thing where he doesn’t know how to be casual.

On the other side of the bridge, half a block down an empty cobblestone street, Brady presses him against a wall and kisses him. It’s not really a surprise, not after last summer, but it feels completely different. This isn’t part of Quinn’s life. He might never come back to this city, and even if he does come back here, probably for some other IIHF tournament at some point, he might never walk down this street again. He isn’t going to walk past this spot and think about the time Brady kissed him here, the way Brady’s mouth moved against his and the warmth of Brady’s hand on his side, distracting even through the material of Quinn’s shirt. [is this a good thing or a bad thing? quinn's not sure yet]

Quinn kisses him back, of course, slides his mouth across Brady’s and his hand along Brady’s side. The stone is cool against his back, and Brady’s mouth is forceful against his. Not rough, not biting, but Quinn would have to push him away to break the kiss.

He doesn’t want to push Brady away, and when Brady does pull away, Quinn chases his mouth. Brady indulges him with another kiss, shorter and softer, and then kisses his cheek instead. [brady ... this boyfriend behavior ...]

“Wanted to do that since you set Chesser up with that saucer in OT,” Brady says, and his breath is hot against Quinn’s cheek. [a fun fact about me is that i cannot use sauce in the slang sense of pass in any way with a straight face and i did in fact grimace as i wrote this line but. these dumb boys do say these things] The problem, the one that Quinn’s been trying to ignore since the first moment that Brady laughingly suggested kissing him, is the one that Quinn always knew was simmering under the surface: the moment Brady became someone he might be able to have, he stopped wanting anyone else. [oh i was so proud of this line. i am proud of it tbh! obviously it's not consciously in quinn's internal monologue throughout the story but i hope the idea was kind of infused in so it doesn't come totally out of left field]

Quinn tangles his hand in Brady’s hair as best he can, and yanks Brady’s mouth back to his. Brady lurches forward, and the medal hanging around his neck hits Quinn’s chest before it settles, dangling between them. [is this how physics works? i sure hope so] Quinn doesn’t like the space there, and he arches off the wall to feel Brady’s chest against his own instead.

He kissed Brady so much last summer, but he’s still not used to kissing someone that much taller than him, the way he has to tilt his head up, how much longer Brady’s limbs are than his own. He’s not used to it, but he does like the way Brady towers over him, corners him against the wall, presses forward until Quinn’s entirely surrounded by him. [tying back to brady right after the game, draped all over quinn, always touching him :))))] He’s not used to it but part of him wants to be, wants to get to do this until it starts to feel normal.

Now’s not the time to think about that. Now’s the time to kiss Brady until his lips are sore, until they’re both panting, and then to slide his hand down to Brady’s ass and squeeze hard enough that he understands what Quinn wants out of this.

It also makes Brady’s hips hitch forward against his, rough friction for a few breaths, and Quinn doesn’t even bother trying to hide the way it makes him gasp. It’s not like Brady doesn’t know what he likes.

Brady bites Quinn’s earlobe before he pulls away, and then scrapes his teeth down the side of Quinn’s neck. Quinn didn’t used to like having this much biting involved in sex, but it’s Brady. So far, he hasn’t found anything he doesn’t like when it’s with Brady. [quinn ... buddy ... more broadly i really enjoy poking at concepts like the things people do because the person they love wants them, someone else being so into something that you enjoy it even if it's not your thing, etc etc. not a lot of detail on it in this story but it was def on my mind]

“You wanna head back to the hotel?” Brady asks. His voice is rough. Quinn squeezes his ass again. Watches Brady’s eyes fall shut for a moment. “Jesus,” he says. [quinn does really enjoy getting to throw brady a little off balance]

“Yeah, I wanna go back to the hotel,” Quinn says. He doesn’t sound any better than Brady.

“Thank God,” Brady says. And then he kisses Quinn again, stepping somehow closer so that Quinn is more thoroughly pinned but also so that they’re pressed together, almost hip to hip. Quinn rolls his hips a couple of times to feel the drag of his cock on the inside of his pants. Not what he wants but better than nothing at all, and it’s pretty satisfying when it makes Brady swear under his breath, too.

“Fuck,” Brady mumbles. “I gotta—”

He fumbles for his phone in his back pocket.

Matthew was still at the bar when they left, and Brady must be texting him to find somewhere else to crash. Maybe in the morning they’ll regret giving him that kind of ammunition, [matthew's inclusion in this story is partially just a function of it being a gift for becky, though also partially as a brothers counterpoint to jack, but i did amuse myself imagining what a nightmare he'd be to brady about this] but right now Quinn just wants to get his hands on Brady’s skin, his mouth on the muscles of Brady’s stomach, the thin skin of his hips and collarbone, the tender spots on his neck. He spent the whole season trying not to remember how well he learned Brady’s body last summer, but it’s all rushing back now. Brady’s hand is already curled around his hip, fingers pushing under the waistband of Quinn’s pants, nails scraping a tender spot above his hip where he would leave marks with his mouth and then push his thumb into them until Quinn hissed. [being familiar with someone's body ... good]

“Come on,” Quinn says, pushing Brady away from him. There are things Quinn wants to do to him—with him—that he’s not going to do on a side street in Old Town Prague, even after midnight when there’s no one around. He does not want to have to call his parents, or worse, Matthew, to explain that they got arrested for public indecency in Czechia. [this would be a nightmare for them but very funny for me]

“Right,” Brady says. He’s distracted, his hand sliding from Quinn’s hip to his ass, fully under his pants now.

“Brady,” Quinn hisses. “Hotel. We can be naked in a hotel.”

That does get a pleased noise out of Brady, and then a transparent leer.

“You know, you’re hotter now than you were when I said I’d marry you,” Brady says. [i don't think of brady as a particularly self-aware guy, which tangentially is why i find his pov really hard to write, and to some extent he isn't entirely aware of what he's going with quinn in this fic. he gets there quicker, and he's fully willing to go with the flow of stumbling into a relationship, but he is very much in the middle before he realizes he's begun, as it were. but the pin drops for him like ... on their romantic prague vacation] Quinn absolutely cannot think about this. He cannot think about marrying Brady, the stupid deadline that creeps closer every year, and then go to a hotel in Prague and beg Brady to fuck him. [oh but you very much can, quintin] “Good taste from me, I think,” Brady continues. “Got in there before anyone else did.”

#my fic #ask meme #fic by daisysusan

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missamyrisa2 · 1 year

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love your tickle outfit girl. No more fetlife tho?

Eeeeee thank youuu ~<333 You just have no idea how much the feeling of a soft silky top on my skin makes me even more ticklish and feeling blushy silly for having such sensations ~<3

And yes, at least for now. I needed a break from dick pics and people posing as middle aged women and fetish video producers posing as their models. It's like, I know what kinda site I'm on with Fet so I expect a degree of crass smut. That doesn't bother me much, I don't even really mind dick pics at this point. Penises are funny. Like, what even is this little doodle hanging around all noodley and spitting up when it gets excited. People are actually proud of them like hey look I grew this awkward appendage check it out ~ like it's just silly when someone things sending me that will inspire anything but a little chuckle~

It's also funny when people obviously lift a bunch of pics from some Norwex Nancy and tell stories about being a 55-year old wine mom hosting tickle parties for teen girls. I enjoy drawing them further into their lies to see how ridiculous the tale gets while spinning some outrageous story of my own like being an amateur musician who gets ladies to put their feet on my guitar amp to tickle them with my riffs.

But yeah ~ I'd rather just write teases here~<3

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survivorraccooncity2 · 2 years

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Episode 4: "I should have chosen someone I am cool voting out for" ~ Ariel

LINKS:

Tribe Swap: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/survivorraccooncity2/686622951422984192?source=share

Challenge: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/survivorraccooncity2/686623306875633664?source=share

Results: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/survivorraccooncity2/686806904467570688?source=share

Tribal Council: https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/survivorraccooncity2/686892449070776320?source=share

CONFESSIONALS:

Ariel

I was kinda expecting thaaat. Ok. First of all, I got all the people I wanted to play with. Now, the problem is if in case we lost a challenge, I don't know who to vote for. I have an alliance with Dominique and Adeline, so if I betray Dom, that would not look good. I really like Julia and, Ava so I don't think I can vote for them. Also, I feel like Ava might be a trustworthy ally. And Clefford of course is my number one. I know Navi is nkt going to pick him, that's why I wanted Navi to go first so I don't have to choose Clefford cause I don't want our alliance to be known. 80Idk. Idk. Idk. Somehow I feel like I fucked this up. I should have chosen someone I am cool voting out for. I don't really want to vote Julia, but t she's the least person I had talk to. Areghhh idk. Bye amping.

Cliftone

Three Tribals in a row and I've managed to escape each one! Now to get through this Tribe swap phase untouched and make it back to my alliance!

Adeline

Best tribe ever made up of Els, Zukiswa, jinx, MJ, and i, literally sucks so bad if we go to tribal though because i want all of these people in an alliance

Julia

I feel like Ive been dropped into a wormhole. Time is shrinking and expanding at the same time. Deadlines, challenges, confessions, voting, worrying, anxiety... round and round at both a dizzying and lethargic pace... im in a new tribe, with a new weird name... Golp something or other... i cant even say it.. where is everyone? Each challenge gets tougher to accomplish while attending to my tasks and other obligations. I miss my former tribe even tho most werent talking to me, id gotten used to them; analyzed them; felt i knew their shady asses... today, i became a warrior princess, fighting off demons with the magic of my mighty amulet... but can I link up telepathically with my new tribe members to vanquish our common enemy......TBC

Navi

So I’m not as sleep deprived as I was last round lol. The twist at the end of last tribal ended up being the tribe swap, and the MAN alliance basically had full control of who went where, which was pretty sweet. For the first round, we picked from old Tricell first. Since I was last in the draft, I ended up with Cliftone. That worked out since I’m aligned with him and I already trust Els enough to navigate the swap on their own. Plus this give us a chance to bond a bit more so that I have another option aside from Els should I need to get rid of them down the line and visa versa. I picked DJ next because we got along well enough via the one world twist. Plus we’re both Indian so that’s something we bonded on immediately, even though we grew up in different countries. He also seems like someone who has a good head in his shoulder and is willing to collaborate. He mentioned to me that he felt the most comfortable with me, and that in his old tribe he was working with Ariel and Adeline. I’m currently working with Ariel as well and Adeline seems cool based off the few interactions I’ve had with them. I encouraged DJ to try to get to know and get closer to Cliftone and to align with him so that if we have to go to tribal, we can target the other two in the tribe and Cliftone and I can keep him safe. I picked Hunter next since he mentioned earlier in the game that I was one of the few people to reach out to him right off the bat. Obviously time has passed since then, but I’m hoping that he keeps that in mind since I tried to come across as enthusiastic to have him in the game that first round. He also expressed concern that he may be the first boot in his o.g. tribe, so hopefully this gave him some confidence. He could also be bullshitting me but oh well I already made the decision 🤷🏽‍♀️. Finally, I had the choice between Clefford and Evangelina. I went with Evangelina since Clefford is a bit of a shit stirrer from what I understand. I remember Els telling me in the last round that their trio agreed to ally, but then Clefford immediately told Els that he was going to vote betray lol. That in turn led to Els also picking betray. Plus they mentioned that Clefford very early on in the game, like I don’t even think a day had even passed yet, twas very into wanting to work with them (I’m assuming he laid it on thick lol), which made them sus of him. So I didn’t want to deal with that, I have enough on my plate as is, Ariel can deal with him 🫠. As for this challenge… Look I tried. Acting is just not for me, folks 😭 Also I keep forgetting that I have coins and that I can spend them on shit fml 😭

Ariel

Ok, so I don't know if I have submitted a confessional for this round already, but anyway here we are. Nothing really is going on right now. I'm feeling good with this new tribe, I should be because I am the one who picked this. Lol. Anyway, right now I still don't think who to vote for in case if we lose the challenge. I hope not because Clefford really work hard on this. Anyway I'm just hoping that we win. It would be interesting to see what will happen to the other tribe of they lose.

Well well well, look who's back? Me. Cause I just got a coin. As I said, I don't really care about these coins, cause I don't want to rely on these advantages, but it definitely feels good to receive a coin. Lol. I'm not sure if it comes from MJ or Ava tho, probably MJ, I am much closer to MJ than Ava. Anyway that's it. Bye.

Evangelina

https://youtu.be/WwIaQzd91Js (pt 1) https://youtu.be/R88moN_VIiU (pt 2)

I was hoping we would at lest be safe and some other tribe would be a train wreck. Turns out, we were the train wrecks. The Black widow brigade literally killed me haha DJ Khaleed 😂

Zukiswa

This was a perfect challenge. I got to know my new tribe mates. I'm just sad to part with Clefford! I enjoyed playing with him. I'm vibing also with my new tribe mates. I'm loving Els and Jinx is a vibe! Adelinr and MJ are my people.

Cliftone

Twas the day of Tribal and my nerves are bad. Since I offered to edit the video for the immunity challenge, I fear that may open me up for votes. However, with an inactive Tribemate, anything is possible!

Navi

So I’m going to tribal again, what a shock! It seems like I always end up on a tribe that can’t get its shit together when it comes to the challenges lol. I’m also being extorted, so that’s fun 🤩! The extorter want my ten coins, otherwise I don’t get to vote this tribal. I’m planning on refusing and would rather navigate this round without a vote. Ideally I’d like to target and get out Hunter since he contributed the least to the challenge and doesn’t seem to be as active as the other members. I think Cliftone and DJ would be down, but I’m not sure Evangelina would be since she and Hunter were both on the same starting tribe. I’d like to have her on board as well so that it doesn’t matter if I don’t have a vote. But that’s gonna involve work so I better go and do that lol. So yeah the goal of this vote is to make it 3-1 against Hunter.

The game is stressing me out. I'm getting anxious and paranoid. The 3.30 am (6 pm EST) tribal time is making my sleep cycle twisted. I am meditating and trying to have a good time IRL, but then there is a little bug of worry about the game in the back of my mind constantly... I underestimated how taxing this game could be for me... Going to tribal is no fun at all!

Dom

This week has been rough for me IRL and I haven't been able to talk with my new tribe. Something so necessary in games like this. I'm hoping we have done well in the challenge and my alliance can stay strong through tribal lines.

Ava

https://youtu.be/PmhzikFixdo

Jinx

https://youtu.be/fmQUzyV4iyI

Els

So, MJ told me that in case we go to tribal she wants me to be in a trio with her and Zukiswa to ensure our safety and ofc I said yep! Adeline and I are both trying to get coins to buy one of the more expensive items, we have a total of 10 between us rn!

Hunter

Alone and not talking to anyone bc oh guess what im superior

Sigh* LOL It’s been going well but I’m also getting a bit nervous. This is my first time playing an ORG. Here are my major highlights since the last time I confessed. 1. Because I get to sit out at the last challenge, I was able to control how some voted(ally or betray) because I knew who I was saving. It all went as planned but the other trio grouped allied which resulted in a general tribal. I controlled Ava’s vote to betray and send jinx to tribal because I wanted more people at tribal since I was saving Els and Clefford in their trio group. Prior to that, Ava and Navi told me Jinx said they don’t mind going to tribal and they also don’t mind allying (kinda indecisive) so I decided it’s okay we send more people to tribal since we wanted more people at tribal though. When Raffy read the result, Jinx went so hard on Ava immediately. They even sent a voice note to the general group talking about how Ava betrayed and all that. (It was at that point I knew I’ll have to get jinx out or someone else gets them out) 2. General tribal went well and we were able to get Tony out even though I didn’t vote, I was able to control the process too. We were swapped and placed in a totally new tribe. I picked Zukiswa first before Clefford because I have seen how she’s been calm to handle things in the midst of chaos and that’s been working for me. I wasn’t happy when Jinx was placed in my tribe because I wasn’t just vibing with them after how they went hard on Ava privately and publicly. They reached out to me a day before in my private chat saying they find me smart and wise. We joked a little and they made a statement saying “you are a politician and I’ll vote you out” they were joking though, but that wasn’t no joke to me! 3. Our first immunity challenge kicked off as a new group and the first thing I did was to strategize. We are a team of 5 and all I need is a 3 against 2 alliance and I’m good, at least assured of a place in merge. I and Zukiswa are very strong and allied, so I only needed one extra person to this tyrant trio alliance. I remember how Clefford and Els worked together in the trio and we were able to build Els trust in us ( I and Clefford). I leveraged that immediately and told Zukiswa to reach out to Els. So far now, we’re the strong 3 (hopefully Els is solid on this) no alliance chat yet because we don’t wanna seem so desperate to her. The reason why I didn’t consider Adeline was that, Ariel told me before that Adeline and Jinx are super close. Since Jinx is my target, I can’t be friends with Adeline for now. I was encouraged and happy on how my tribe pulled off the trailer challenge and won. I love Adeline more but then I know this is only a game. My strategy is still intact. 4. Another highlight, was loosing my coins 😂😂 I lost 6 coins because I shopped a useless jacket 😂 but yea I’ve been able to get three coins after that. We have done four immunity challenge so far and this is my 4th win literally 😭🥹❤️ So that earned me a coin. I was chosen for summit and I had 3 coins to share. My tribe looks tight and I don’t want to pass a wrong message so I wanted everyone to have a coin even though I needed extra badly. I knew I had to give jinx a coin to make them so relaxed with me so they don’t sense I have my eyes on them. Luckily at summit we did the public sharing of coin and to my surprise , the sweet Clifftone offered to give Els a coin. Ava offered to give Adeline a coin too. And now I only have two other people to settle. I gave Zukiswa 2 coins and jinx one. I told Zukiswa I lost some coins and asked her to give me the extra one. She wasn’t happy I purchased an item without telling her. She says her coins are my coins 😂😂😂❤️ But this is survivor, you don’t even trust your best friend 😁😹 5. I’m guessing who might be voted out at the next tribal from the loosing tribe. I’m hoping hunter 😹 but he’ll be very useful at merge. Looks like he has no strategy. That’ll be all for now! Bye ❤️ I have a question for Raffy or Amy. Is it still allowed to create an alliance chat? With tribe members. I don’t want you answering this question in the tribe that. Bc If you do, you’ll be shooting me in the leg and our unity may be discorded. I’ll appreciate an answer in my host chat because I don’t want anyone sensing there’s an alliance chat without them already.

Continuation Lol So there’s this perception about Els, she’s so loving and sweet and she wants nobody out from our tribe 😁😹 as much as that is a beautiful thought, this is survivor and there can be only one winner. It appears to me she’s doesn’t like blindsiding. I also don’t like it and that’s why I’m avoiding talking so much with jinx but also keeping my neutral cool with her. I’m not promising jinx friendship so when I vote them out they won’t feel betrayed. Els loves the tribe so much and hopes we never loose. I do too! But I need her to be firm in thoughts and decision. More reason I haven’t created the alliance chat yet. I hope we don’t loose but if we do, someone has to go. I love the tribe but I’m also open to loosing tribe members (just two or one hopefully at most)

Clefford

Doing a challenge with my swapped tribemates was fun because it tested we really wanted to stay and make new bonds and also to prove our worth in the challenge. Directing and doing a film is one of my dream someday. I was really happy with the challenge this round, because I can showcase my skills in this certain challenge. I worked very well together. I expected us to win, but Tyrant did great so we came in second. I used my Extortion Advantage to Navi. I have to know her position in her new tribe. But, I felt like the advantage was a waste on using it to her. Was it the right move?

NOTES:

Tribe swap occurred

MJ, Ava, and Cliftone were chosen as Summit leaders at random

Clefford wants to use the Extortion Advantage against someone on the losing tribe to get more tribes or impact tribal council

Julia gets frustrated with the lack of activity on her tribe in regards to the challenge

Mj gave Zukiswa 2 coins and Jinx 1 coin. Ava gave Julia, Clifford, Ariel, and Adeline 1 coin. Cliftone gave Els, Navi, and Julia 1 coin.

Clifford extorts Navi for 10 coins because he figured that Navi had more coins. They can easily vote out DJ, but he also thought that DJ is a swing vote. In that case, every vote is important, so choosing her is also good. He just hopes that Hunter and Evan stick together.

Navi refuses to pay it, choosing to navigating an easy vote without her vote.

Els wants to vote out Zukiswa, but MJ wants to work with her and Els wants to work with MJ. Els is having a hard time envisioning if they could vote out anyone since they want to work with everyone on their tribe

EDGIC:

Clefford: MORM3 Ariel: MORP3 Dominique: UTRP2 MJ: MORP3 Zukiswa: UTRP3 Ava: MORM3 Julia: UTRM2 Adeline: MORP4 Els: MORP4 DJ: MORP3 Cliftone: MORP3 Evangelina: MORM3 Navi: CPP4 Jinx: CPP4 Hunter: INVN2

Raffy’s Winner Picks

Els Jinx MJ Adeline

Amy’s Winner Picks

Jinx Adeline MJ Zukiswa

POWER RANKINGS:

Tyrant

1. Els 2. MJ 3. Adeline 4. Zukiswa 5. Jinx

Progenitor

1. Navi 2. Evangelina 3. Cliftone 4. DJ 5. Hunter

Golgotha

1. Ariel 2. Clefford 3. Ava 4. Dom 5. Julia

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ruralbi · 2 years

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on the baby boy issue... its cause i honestly am kinda dumb, like i cant count, im dyslexic, i understand things slowly, im an air head. and im kinda childish and not very serious at all. very shrug what can you do type. i dont like responsability and wing everything. and im very effeminate so my partners tend to go with that kind of vocabulary for me.

my ex coworker was all abt the princess shit, like oh precious delicate love u on ur knees u ill take care of you (with my cock) type.

my ex is just an asshole who doesnt tell me anything positive ever. he still does the baby boy routine in his own way tho, just the insulting kind. if im using a tool he'll be like fancy you'll hurt yourself put that down and he takes over. he does all the house maintenance and he wont let me lift heavy shit as if i dont have a manual labor job as well 🙄 he also does it for cooking, like oh fancy dont even try to cook you'll burn the kitchen down. on that he might b right tho im shit at cooking. it suits me just fine that he cooks for me all the time.

he's very like dont worry your pretty little head abt it. dont think too hard you'll hurt yourself. stand there and look pretty, we dont need your dumbass opinion. like when we all work construction with our friends he'll constantly make misogynistic jokes towards me, like go get me a beer, don't break a nail there, oh that's too complicated for you to understand, let a real man do it. everyone just thinks he's being homophobic and im there thinking see if i suck ur dick tonight after this :/

i tell him to fuck off obviously but he still does it.

my current coworker that might b trying to date me does do the baby boy routine but in the exact opposite way. to quote that tv show, he treats me like fabergé egg. he still talks to me like im stupid and fragile, but in an arent you darling i'll take care you (not yet with my cock) way. he's constantly like u have this to do fancy dont forget, here's a coffee fancy, do u want some tobacco fancy u forgot yours. he's always giving me things and driving me places and reminding me of stuff and wanting to cook for me. its extremely practical but does remind me very much of the baby boy routine. one day he was like "r u sure u can survive without me" jokingly bc i was leaving work without my bike helmet by accident. i was hehehe honestly yes!!! in a cutesy way but inside i was like bitch im 29 years old and ive known you 6 months SO yes i think i can survive indepentely. its partly my fault tbh bc when he was starting to flirt i amped up the whole wahhh i cant do anything routine, jokes abt how i cant cook, my house is a mess, im disorganised etc.

its all true and its meant to discourage onlookers but there's a certain kind of person that clearly thinks its the cutest thing that im really useless. which?? whatever i dont get it but im not abt to complain when I get hot dudes helping me all the time, even if the trade off is that they think im stupid. which honestly? i kinda am so whatever.

#my ex #my ex coworker #my coworker

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ravenlostsnippets · 2 years

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“This World is just Full of Potential Triggers”

After endgame fic where the original six come back and take the new avengers on an initiation trip (even tho the new avengers have been the new team for like a year) to Europe. Unfortunately they basically take Peter’s trip - Venice, Prague, Berlin, London

Obviously Peter tampers down his triggers, having a panic attack and night terrors every night, until it just becomes too much and he passes out.

Loosely based off this: Wash Off the Dust - orphan_account - Marvel Cinematic Universe

Peter is like 18 i think

Peter’s vision was swimming when he heard Carol and Sam curse.

“Fuck I’m an idiot,” Carol shouted, loud and abrasive as usual.

Natasha looked at her, incredulous. “What?”

“God I’m such a bad team leader,” Sam covered his face and well, Peter didn’t want that.

“N - no,” Peter rapidly shook his head, trying to get a breath but Wanda soothingly rubbed his back.

“Breathe Pete,” she murmured.

Somehow, in the haze, Peter found Tony. The man was standing in shock. Peter wanted to cry but his head was spinning so much he couldn’t remember how.

“What’s happening?” he finally breathed.

“Panic mania attack,” Doctor Strange said dismissively, studying his hands as he waved them around, creating a spell. “Something Peter has been experiencing frequently as of late.”

“What - why?” Steve demanded, looking completely off his game.

“His Europe trip,” Bucky explained. “When he got back to school after the snap, his decathlon went on a trip to Europe. Long story short, this guy created these villains and this story to seem a hero, Peter had to deal with it, and the guy made Peter out as a murderer.” Bucky paused. “And revealed his identity.”

“Jesus,” Tony covered his face and Peter turned into Wanda’s chest, failing to breathe. He tried to gasp it out but it didn’t work and Wanda held him, understanding. And he felt her presence in her mind and then he dropped like a rag doll, eyes rolling before passing out.

Tony felt like he was going to throw up.

Failing to breathe, Peter had turned towards Wanda and Tony recognized the familiar glow of her eyes as they tinted red. Peter was still jittery and gasping when suddenly his eyes rolled and he went limp and it was almost like he stopped breathing. Tony felt sick.

“Oh my god,” Natasha said faintly behind him while Steve shook a little.

“What was that?” Clint whispered, looking equally horrified.

“I made him pass out,” Wanda said simply.

“Yeah but he just -” Steve gagged a little. “He looked like he died.”

“He lost motor control,” Wanda waved them off. “He’s fine. Better now. This is the only way to deal with his panic attacks.”

“I can think of several better ways,” Tony croaked out.

Wanda gave him a hard glare. “When he gets that amped up, he needs to be knocked out. There’s nothing else that works.”

(something slightly different)

“I hate this,” Wanda whispered, eyes closed.

Sam sighed. “It’s for the best Wanda.”

Tony frowned.

“It helps,” Carol clarified, seeing his face. “With the nightmares. All of us need her.”

“No,” Wanda shook her head. “No you don’t. All of you can get on without me. Peter...Peter is…” she started crying. “I can feel it Sam. He’s addicted to my power. He can’t -” she took a shuddering breath while Carol and Sam looked at her with dawning realization. Bucky lowered his head while Tony’s breath caught. “He’s in so much pain….all the time. He can’t...he can’t live without it. My magic.” she looked over at them, eyes hurt. “I learned how to live on. Sam learned. Bucky learned. All of you did. None of you need me. It’s nice sometimes because it’s easier but it’s not a cop out. You don’t need it all the time. He does.” She broke down fully, sobbing. “And it’s not okay. It’s not healthy. But I can’t just - can’t just run away from him. I can’t let him suffer - not when he begs me to help him but it’s...it’s not - I can’t -” She covered her face, pulling in on herself in pain.

Vision - still slightly robotic - drifted down and slowly wrapped his arms around her. She leaned into it instinctively, still sobbing.

#snippet #fic idea #tw ptsd #tw

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nerajaana · 2 years

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Shiva x Shakti the og it-couple of hinduism but D/S trope. They’re both switches obviously. Hear me out ok?

First of all, Shiva. He’s such a simp like dude keeps himself restrained with all the self control in the world (literally) for a reason. As a supremely most powerful god almighty guy he knows his absolute devotion and love for his soulmate would be a potential hazard to the rest of creation (don’t let the intellectuals of ye olde fool you this is the real reason why Shiva isolates himself from the society okay) and then Shakti as Sati waltzes in casually telling him to stahp with the self isolation and he did and then she goes off and self immolates and he’s on the brink of destroying the whole universe literally Krishna could *never*. No seriously gimme the names of gods who didn’t hesitate for even a moment before getting ready to destroy everything that has ever been known in the face of their sheer agony and heartbreak. I’m waiting.

Does Adi Shakti decide to give it a rest tho? Obviously not. Another reincarnation as Parvati this time. And then she does all those fasts rituals tapasyas etc etc for her beloved much simp so wow Parvati jeeez. Poor guy was in his cave meditating away like pls no I’m trying to deal with my grief don’t bothER ME (burns Cupid who was trying to amp up the pace of the Shiva-Parvati 1000000000000k+ words slow burn romance ooOps he should’ve known better one simply does not go around trying to shoot love arrows at the God of Time and Destruction jfc Manmadha you were raised better than that🙄). She got the guy at the end ofc. As if there was ever a doubt. Trying to delay the inevitable smh Shiva pls the entire universe knows how you’re like when it comes to your wife.

The way she’s usually depicted praying to him or sitting at his feet or by his side-basically submissive to Shiva? And in contrast you’ve got how Shiva’s depicted with Shakti as Kali? HE HAS LITERALLY ZERO FUCKS TO GIVE HE’S ALL STEP ON ME MY DEVI😩🙌🔥 Like I said, switches.

Over again, absolute simps for each other no restraint at all. Peak mutual unconditional love and devotion no one does it like them. Goals man, goals.

#‘pray for a husband like Lord Rama’ why would i pray for a husband to be like the guy who willingly gave up on his love for the good of the #society or some such when Shiva’s right there with the ‘mess with me I’ll forgive you mess with my wife i will demolish *everything*’#grandma you have such bland taste jfc #the way shiva/shakti have me on a chokehold oh gods #Shiva’s the numero uno with the biggest BDE in the multiverse that’s a fact #don’t get all flabbergasted if Mirabai could do what she did in the name of worship then so can i with my opinions #puritans dni #shiva #sati #parvati #kali #hindu gods #jaan rants #desi #desiblr

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amimimi · 3 years

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reki and langa taking care of their drunk s/o

synopsis: headcanons about how reki and langa takes care of your drunk ass

pairings: langa x reader, reki x reader

warnings: underage drinking (drink responsibly pleath!), getting sick, drunk..ness, I use the word “sexy”

notes: school is beating my ass, so i wrote this just to lighten the mood. i want to have one out for joe and cherry tomorrow! and i also want to write one where you take care of them while they're drunk too! but omg pls drink responsibly tho! 😭 I apologize in advance for any spelling/grammatical errors!

REKI

PLS he'd be so stressed out

he's taken care of drunk friends before and didn't even bat an eye but when it's you, he's a lot more concerned because you're his bby <3

will probably laugh a bit at your antics and take cute pictures of you

but then you’d get sick and he starts freaking out and looking up common signs of alcohol poisoning njgksdkdhskf

so he’s closing up at dope with manager oka when he gets a call from your phone number

he’s a little worried when he picks up and it’s your friend that’s calling him, and not you

“where’s y/n? are they okay? why can’t they talk to me?” he spits out without even taking a breath

oka and him are standing outside the shop

oka has one hand on the grate as he stares hard at reki, obviously concerned

“oh they’re fine! we were gonna meet up with our other friends to go to a party, but they go too drunk. ” your friend tells reki breezily.

reki hears your voice in the background, tiny and slurred, and his heart squeezes

“yea, i’m talking to him right now!” he hears your friend say to you. “yea, he’s coming right now...you want me to what?”

“hey,” your friend says directly into the receiver, taking to reki now “y/n said they miss you and they wanted to know if you miss them back”

“yeah, i miss them a lot” reki answers easily, exchanging glances with manager oka, who’s still looking confused and concerned

“y/n, he said he misses you too...why are you crying again?” your friend sighs, and reki’s heart clenches in his chest. “yeah, just come pick them up...please. i’ll send you the address”

reki hangs up and looks up at manager oka, who’s waiting for an explanation

“could you please give me a ride?” reki begs him, clasping his hands out in front of him.

and of course, manager oka says yes

when they arrive outside your friend’s place, reki thanks manager oka for the ride

“are you sure you got everything from here?” oka asks slightly uneasy about the situation. all reki told him was that you needed to see him—urgently

reki fumbles to take off his seatbelt and opens the car door

“yeah! i’m fine! thank you very much!” he says frantically.

“okay, call me if you need anything” oka frowns.

when your friend opens the door for reki, he kicks his shoes off and immediately is like “where are they?”

he’s led into your friend’s bedroom, to see you laying on your friend’s bed, wearing a short dress

you're crying face first into a pillow, not even noticing when reki and your friend stepped in the room

“hey, look who came to rescue you!” your friend grins, stepping into the bedroom after reki.

you slowly look up and blink some tears away to see reki standing by the door, looking at you anxiously

“reki?” you hiccup, struggling to sit up only to fall back down with a squeak.

reki’s heart twists as he watches you, before rushing over to help you with open arms.

“i’m here, baby, i’m here” reki sits on the bed and he pulls you upright. you slump into his chest like a rag doll and rubs soothing circles into your back. “you are so dumb for this”

“am not!” you weakly protest into his chest, your voice muffled.

"are too" reki counters, pressing a kiss against your forehead.

" 'was an accident..." you murmur, nuzzling your face against his chest

"no it wasn't" your friend clicks their tongue as you groan.

reki thanks your friend for taking care of you and for calling him before taking you back to your place.

you live just two down blocks from your friend's place so reki doesn't see the harm in walking

he thinks it may even be good for you

reki gives your his dope sketch sweater because all you're wearing is that short halter dress

tries to walk with his arm wrapped around your waist for support, but you're sagging against him heavily

so he just gives your a piggyback ride the rest of the way home

"oh my god, you're not wearing a hoodie right now..." you slur into his shoulder

"yeah, because i gave it to you" he hoists you higher up on his back and you giggle

“oh yeah,” you say.

you’re silent for a bit, before you lift your head off from reki’s shoulder and to reki’s horror, shout “y’all! this man gave me his hoodie! i think he gotta crush on me!😩🙈”

“shhh!!” reki hisses, pinching your thigh, which only makes you shriek. “people are trying to sleep! who are you even talking to??”

“the audience!” you announce, your voice booming through the empty street. reki rolls his eyes, not even wanting try arguing with you

“okay, okay just shut up please”

“you’re embarrassed because i told the audience that you gave your hoodie”

“okay then, tell the audience how you were crying for me to come see you”

“i...don’t recall that”

when you both finally make it to your home, you’ve quiet downed a little and reki is slightly relived/unsettled

he’s carrying you to your room until your tighten your grip around his neck and whimper “reki, i don’t feel good...”

reki bolts to the bathroom before placing you in front of the toilet just in time for you to get sick

he isn’t grossed out (he has three little sisters and he’s taken care of them when they’ve been sick) but he is shaken up

reki holds your hair back with one hand and alternates between rubbing your back and supporting you forehead with another—ALL WHILE scolding you for drinking so much dhjdjdbdjd

“you need to drink more responsibly! you shouldn’t of even be drinking! you’re underaged! oh my god, what did you even drink? how much did you drink?”

he can’t help it, he’s so worried for you

he’ll stop scolding you if you start crying tho, like how can he be upset at that?

wipes your mouth and kisses your temple before asking if your feeling better

when you say yes, he holds you up by your shoulders as you brush your teeth and rinse your mouth

he does your skin routine for you as best as he can (you have so many steps, it’s ungodly)

reki changes you into something more comfortable for bed and orders you to drink a glass of water

you’re so out of it that you comply, reluctantly of course

reki sits beside on you on your bed as you look at him glumly while you sip from the glass of water

“ahh, don’t give me those eyes. i’m making sure you don’t prune up” he pouts back at you, smoothing one of your eyebrows down with his thumb.

when you finish your water, he takes the glass for you and sets it your bedside table

“you have painkillers right? you’re gonna need them tomorrow morning” reki sighs as takes his jeans off to slip into bed with you

“in my drawer...” you murmur, your eyes half shut as you lay on your side. “are you gonna go?”

reki folds his jeans and places them on your desk, before walking back over to you

“nope, i gotta watch you for the night” he smiles softly at you and you give a shaky sigh of relief that makes reki’s heart burst

“it’ll be like a sleepover” reki says, as he slips next to you and turns on his side to face you

“a sexy sleepover” you nod, and reki frowns

“no...”

“...yes”

“you’re drunk”

“—in love, as our dear Beyoncé puts it” you slur, slightly grinning. reki doesn’t reply, staring at you disapprovingly, and you croak out— “we be all night! looooveeee—”

reki grabs your face with one hand, looking somewhere between horrified and amused

“i can’t stand you, right now” reki’s shoulders shaking with silent laughter

“but you’re already laying down—”

“enough, enough! roll over!” reki hisses, he points in the opposite direction with his finger

you giggle but comply

you feel reki’s hands wrap around your waist as he snuggled up from behind, spooning you

“i promise you, you won’t be laughing in the morning” he whispers into your ear as you begin to drift off

LANGA

just one big “?”

googling “how to take care of drunk person” with one hand with his other arm wrapped around your waist

alternates between confused and concerned

if you get sick, langa will actually call an ambulance—you have to tell him that you’re fine and even then he’s reluctant

you, langa, and reki all went to a party after S

you and reki are kinda amped, but langa isn’t enjoying himself all that much

people shouting across the room, shoving into him, the smell of alcohol—it’s all too much for him

so he’s like “ mkay, i’m out 🚶”

so he makes sure reki stays with you before walking to an isolated corner in the backyard to get some air

it hasn’t even been 30 minutes when you and reki stumble over to where he sits, arms wrapped around each other’s necks and giggling

langa watches the both of you stagger up to him with weary eyes, he already KNOWS that his night is gonna get stranger

“your darling, y/n, is drunk” reki announces, trying to keep a straight face

“reki is too!” you protest, stepping on reki’s foot causing him to yelp.

langa. exe has crashed

he realizes that he has to take care of the both of you,,,and he has no clue how

langa sits up from the planter he was sitting on and grabs both of your arms

“we’re going home” he says flatly, earning whines from both you and reki

langa drags you both to the front yard, as the both of you struggle in his grasp

“langaaa~ we didn’t even get to dance!” you whine, trying to break free from langa’s grasp

“langa, man, the party literally just started—” reki protests, struggling to get langa to let go of his arm. “holy hell, you’re strong”

“yea...it’s kinda hot” you murmur, slumping toward langa, who continues to drag you through the front door and onto the lawn. “langa, you’re so strong and hot, thank you for dating me”

when he’s dragged you both onto the sidewalk, he looks both ways down the street before asking “who lives closest to here?”

all of sudden, reki pitches forward to be sick

“langa! he’s dying, do something!” you wail, beginning to cry.

langa grips the back of reki’s hoodie to keep him from falling face forward

“okay” langa sighs as you drunkenly sob into his chest and reki moans, barely supporting himself. “i’m calling an adult”

he calls hiromi and begs him to come pick all three of you up

the three of you wait, sitting on the curb

langa is sitting between you and reki, an arm wrapped around you as you murmur nonsense into his chest and a hand clasped on reki’s shoulder who’s seeming a bit more lucid

“i promise you i’m fine! i get drunk quick but it fades away! let’s go back in!” reki pleads, earning a frown from langa

“y/n is still drunk, and you should probably go home” he looks down at you with sad eyes when you whimper against his chest. “i shouldn’t have let them drink”

hiromi brings the company car, shouting at the three of you as langa loads you and reki into car

hiromi is mad as hell but he still gets out to help langa buckle you in

langa offers for reki to come over to his house so he can monitor both

but hiromi grudgingly offers to watch reki because he knows there is no way langa can take care of you both

so hiromi drops you and langa off, telling him to call him if anything happens

langa carries you bridal style in his room and sits down on his bed with you in his lap

you blink up at him sleepily at him, holding onto his shoulders for support

“i don’t think you should’ve been drinking” he whispers, steadying you with his hands on your waist

“i don’t think i should have either” you murmur, before smushing your face into his neck. “i don’t wanna be drunk anymore, how do i stop?”

you sound close to crying and langa feels his stomach twist with panic because fuck, he doesn’t know either

he holds you against his chest with one arm and hastily whips out his phone, googling “how to stop being drunk”

cut him some slack y’all, he’s TRYING

he sees a “cold shower”, “plenty of sleep”, and “hydration” in the top results

sports mode langa: activated

carries you into the bathroom to give you a cold shower, but then you abruptly get sick and langa is like “!!?!!$!!??”

like reki, he’s gonna hold your hair and pat your back, but he’s too shook to scold you

says strange, earnest things like “you’re doing great!” and “you’re being very brave, i’m proud of you!”

unlike reki though, he’s slightly grossed out about by v*mit but he continues to be a dutiful boyfriend

waits until your done and you slump back against him, half asleep.

he decides the shower isn’t a GREAT idea with you being this groggy

langa isn’t letting you move an INCH

brushes your teeth for you—like he makes you open your mouth and gently brushes along your teeth

carries you to bed (he likes carrying you, he isn’t gonna lie)

he gives you one of his long sleeves to wear to bed and helps you out your clothes

langa holds a water bottle up to you lips and even tips your head back gently sjduslsjxjisej he’s so <333

his bed is pretty small and he’s pretty lanky, so he tucks you in, making sure you sleep on your side

he kneels on the floor beside you, his upper body resting on his bed and his face right next yours

langa holds your hand and watches you as you struggle to stay awake

“i’m sorry” you croak and langa kisses your finger

“don’t be sorry, it happens” he assures you quietly, his face slightly softening.

you blink bearily as you take in langa’s face, glowing in the moonlight shining through is window

“you’re so pretty” you murmur, weakly gripping his fingers. “i wish you could see yourself right now”

langa softly smiles at you as drift off

he watches you the whole night as you sleep, making sure you don’t skip a breath

notes: i’m writing one for joe and cherry and i’m gonna post that real soon!

edit: here it is!

#sk8 the infinty #reki x reader #langa x reader #sk8 the infinity x reader #reki kyan x reader #langa hasegawa x reader #tw alcohol #drinking

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do you have any supportive jake prompts based on what happened in “the golden child”

Cheerleader Jake!!! Always!!!

- even at the start of their relationship when the Santiagos were still figuring out whether he was ‘okay’ for Amy, and he was trying so hard to be good and likeable for them, he would 100% drop that and be the biggest Amy-stan if they were talking her down

- like obvs he'd join in with the friendly ribbing between siblings, aka Santiabros telling him all her embarassing stories and whatnot 😜 but as soon as the theme switched to more serious 'complaints' he'd be all "??? You're aware your sister is amazing tho right?"

- (which, needless to say, definitely helped them figure out that he was more than okay for her)

- also one of the big deciding factors for Victor changing his opinion about him - seeing Jake speak in nothing but positive and adoring / admiring ways about Amy even when she’s not there to hear it, at family gatherings and such... he can just see the hearts floating around Jake’s head whenever he’s talking about Amy’s accomplishments to some aunties who were busy scoffing at her being unwed and without kids or something else preposterous

- but also with Amy herself he’s 100% leader of her fanclub, as we all know from the show. He knows exactly when the Santiago family phonecall (weekly, attendance mandatory) is happening, half because he ends up crashing it too often, half because he knows afterwards she’s going to need some good uplifting if her mom or David have started another one of their tirades

- she’ll pretend like it’s all fine and they’re all saying hi, by the way, they missed you barging into the room with a burning pot like last time, but he’s already got the frustration-icecream out and defrosting. She’ll get some good hugs and a “what amazingly useless great thing has David done this week” and then lets her rant as much as she wants and needs, and she knows he (and Rosa) are probably the only ones who’ll not judge her for ‘hating’ on her brother so she really lets go

- he’s also the only one who’ll really join in and they just gossip / trashtalk David together while sharing some ice cream because if Amy gets amped up, so does Jake, and agitated Jake is snacky Jake 🤣

- and when it’s been really, really bad and she’s less frustrated and more teary-eyed he has a laundry list of amazing things she’s done, this week and this month and all in all together, and nothing David can ever do is gonna beat all THAT, Ames, and if your mom doesn’t get that I know your dad does, and your other brothers, and well, your hubby obviously

(- also that talking-to Camila got in the episode is def. not the first and def. not the last time Jake has done something like that. Especially when she’s pregnant and half her family keeps criticising ‘the way’ she does anything, he’s gonna flip a table telling them how amazing she is at dealing with all this stuff that he absolutely couldn’t manage, and how amazing she’s gonna be handling the baby stuff as well and if he hears even a peep about childrearing from any of them if they don’t ask for it first...)

#B99 #Brooklyn 99 #Peraltiago #Jake Peralta #Amy Santiago #headcanons

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