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PICK YOUR FIC, TIMOTHÉE EDITION
Alright kids, so for Lea’s birthday at the end of April, I am going to be posting a fic that has never before been seen on the tumbles (and AO3, which is the superior format). Thing is, there are quite a few options, all incomplete, and that means you—yes, you!—get to decide which one!
Let me tell you a bit about each fic, how much I’ve written of them, and then you can decide which one you want!
1) If You Like Me, the OG RPF. Started in October of 2021, this fic has been going for many moons. Summary: College student Lea has never interacted with men, and after her dad's treatment of her mom, she likes it that way. All-girls schools have always been more comfortable than the alternative. Men are dangerous, and they're even more dangerous if you're stupid enough to fall in love with them. Lea would like to postpone that as long as possible, preferably indefinitely, and she's confident she'll be able to do so. That is, until a certain someone strolls into her part time job and flips her world on its axis. Follows real life closely. Chapter count: 7.
2) If I Dare Speak Your Name. Summary: Lea and Tim have been friends for awhile, and she’s always been careful not to let her feelings complicate things on account of him being stuck in a relationship he can’t escape and isn’t happy in. Things come to a head during her birthday trip, and they begin a secret relationship that changes everything. Chapter count: 8.
3) Mr. Chalamet, also known as the dilf au. Boring title, not-so-boring premise. Summary: Timothée was a bit dumb as a teenager and had a kid. Now, sixteen years later, his daughter is in an early college program at Lea’s university, and when the girls get partnered up for a semester, Lea ends up meeting one of the most famous actors in the world. An absentee wife and a fifteen year age difference may or may not be adequate for preventing the development of Feelings™. Chapter count: 4.
I am adding in my tag list because I really want people to choose which one they’re wanting.
Tag list: @meetmyothersouls @ellamaianderson @shika1200 @blackqueenstarseed1 @gatoenlaciudad @esmaada @mariaelizabeth21-blog1 @softhecreator @timolaurence @timmymyluv @oddlyenoughiamweird @leecrunchybones s @s-we-e-t-t-ea @almostg @vampire-reanimator @leespparker @bubblebuttwade @glizzymcguirex
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van-skmugen · 1 year
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toxic!eren showing up to your job a couple of times after your break up. making your life hell.
that’s all i had to say :)
tw: darkcon, possessive behavior, stalking, emotional abuse, eren is an asshole, obsessive behavior, yan tendencies, not proofread.
title: distractions
pairing: toxic!eren x fem!reader
you don't know why you thought it would be so easy to escape those frigid eyes. you wonder what possessed you to be so careless.
you've been trying your best to be independent. balancing work-study, college, the job at the cafe, and vying for a leadership position of a semi-prestigious club.
[and if this was a month ago, you could have added a relationship to your list]
but the thing with your ex-boyfriend is that being with him, being around him-he consumed all of your life. classes, fostering a good relationship with your professors, internships, grades, work shifts--all that didn't matter. he lulled you in with sweet promises, and you have no doubt they were genuine too. he could take care of you, both of you knew that.
but were you grateful?
you looked up at him with those doe eyes, having the audacity to look so heartbroken like you weren't the one who was cutting ties. the one who said
"i'm sorry eren. i'm not myself when i'm with you. i lose sight of my goals and ambitions."
you didn't say it, but the word was on the tip of your tongue. he knew it. eren saw forever in you. and all you saw him in was a distraction.
and if that's how you saw him. that's perfectly fine. he'll play that role you forced him into.
your boss didn't care. she, herself, was too enamored by the dark-haired menace. eren played her like a fiddle, using that dangerous charm that he's acquired in his late teenage years.
she accused you of overreacting.
"he doesn't even do anything! he's a good regular, he gets his order and sits quietly! what possible reason do i have for kicking him out?"
you cleared your throat, trying to give an air of confidence but the shakiness of your voice betrayed you, "he makes me feel..unsafe."
she laughed in your face.
it's been a sluggish day, and you've wiped the counter multiple times, head racing with thoughts. maybe you should quit. sure it paid a few dollars more than the average minimum wage job, and the tips were quite nice, and it was in an incredibly convenient location...fuck, why were you thinking of quitting again?
oh right. your eyes look over to the man seated in a corner, dressed in a red hoodie, slowly sipping a steaming cup of black coffee.
to be fair...he hasn't really done anything. he's just there.
but you know you're not paranoid. you saw the flash of anger on his face when he spotted you laughing at your [male] coworker's jokes. and that same coworker...quit the next few days after for an inexplicable reason. maybe that was just a coincidence?
and when you tried to reach out to him, he was all blunt and withdrawn? annoyed, maybe? there was an emotion in his manner you couldn't discern. and then he just stopped returning your texts.
okay fine, all of that is circumstantial. but you couldn't shake the feeling off, the feeling of prey stuck in a trap that a predator set up,
it's a sluggish day. he's the only one in the cafe. you're the only one working. the manager is in her office.
it's been the sixth time he's here this week.
with whatever little bravery you have, you try to manage a composed strut to his table (please-he can see you shaking)
you're clutching the notepad dearly, at the center of your heart, and the corners of his mouth pull upwards.
"eren..y-you s-should l-l-lea-"
"are you finally here to take my order?"
you flinch at the casual boredom in his voice. no, it's okay. try again.
"i-i'm here to t-tell y-you that-"
"2 slices of the mango crepe cake." He interrupts eyes regarding you cooly.
you wish you could melt into the square black-and-white tiled floor.
he raises an eyebrow, "why are you still standing here? do I need to complain about you to your manager again-?"
"n-no sir" you yelped. more out of force of habit than a genuine apology. you bowed slightly, mortification coloring your cheeks.
"well get to it then."
he likes the change of pace, he decides. likes it when you call him sir. when you guys get back together, he thinks, he should make you say that way more often.
you come back shakily balancing two pretty slices of cake. he asks you to sit. you protest.
sit.
you slide into the booth, afraid to meet the endless green of his eyes. you focus on the drawstrings of his dark hoodie, unable to see the smirk crawling on his stupid handsome face when he asks you how you've been.
you take in a deep breath.
in all honesty, you could be doing better.
"I'm fine" you nearly spit out.
he hums, unnaturally calm which puts you on edge.
the truth is you're behind on all of your classwork, didn't get voted into the coveted executive board position, late on bills, and your professor has been weirdly dodgy lately.
you wonder if eren knew all this already, and he just came to torment you. you stare at the whipped cream melting on your cake.
"how long are we going to go around in circles?" he asked calmly.
you had no answer, no clever retort on the tip of your tongue.
"because I'm starting to think you're in denial about how much you need me. you broke up with me so you could convince yourself you'd be fine by yourself--and how's that holding up for you by the way?"
you could feel tears starting to form.
"you treated me as a distraction when I was really your whole life. I made everything better.
didn't I?
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How will ROs react if they find out that it'll be the last time they can see MC (both situations dying and leaving)?
ROs Dying-
Christian: “A-At lea-least I go-got to s-see you one la-last time.”
Alcina: “I-I will al-always lo-love you, da-darling. Pl-please b-be happy a-gain. Fo-for me.”
Stephen: “Su-sugar be-bear! You-you’re here. I-I’ve miss-missed you.”
Quinn: “I-I’m going t-to mi-miss you, swe-sweetheart. S-so much.”
MC Dying-
Christian: “This can’t be happening. Please don’t let this be happening.”
Alcina: “No. No. I refuse to let this happen. I refuse to lose you too. Not after I finally have you. You can’t leave me. Please don’t leave me.”
Stephen: “It’s just a flesh wound, right? It’s something you’ll get looked at and you’ll be fine. You have to be fine, sugar bear.”
Quinn: “Just breathe for me, sweetheart. Everything will fix itself. You just have to wait for the ambulance to come.”
MC Leaving-
Christian: “Why are you leaving? What did I do? I’ll try to fix it, I swear. Please don’t leave.”
Alcina: “If you feel the need to leave then leave. I’m not going to beg for you to stay when you’ve clearly already made your decision. I lost you once in this manner. I was just idiotic enough to allow myself the hurt of it inevitably happening again.”
Stephen: “What do you mean you’re leaving? Where are you going? You can’t just leave. The firm and the team need you. I need you.”
Quinn: “If you think this is best then I can’t stop you. But know that I won’t accept you back into my home if you return.”
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flame-shadow · 3 years
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Leisken the Lonely
[headsup- this one has some minor child abuse and bad parents, although it's implied that they get what they deserve in the end]
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Things are getting worse.
The butterfly doesn’t talk much, but they listen plenty. Apparently, they’re safe to share secrets around. Is it because nobody would listen to them? Because of their stutter? Or because they’re viewed as less than a bug, less than an actual member of society? They don’t know, and it doesn’t really matter which reason because it’s probably all of those reasons anyway.
They stifle a yawn, waft their wings, and hold them out again for the fancy bugs nearby to view. A late night party with rich food and fermented drinks and plenty of whispers and gossip.
Rumors of sickness. Famine. Disputes. Violent disagreements. Should we leave the City? It’s probably more dangerous beyond. Have you heard if they’re going to close the gates? That would protect us, right?
Leisken fans their wings again. They feel warm. Cautiously, they turn their head to observe more of the room. Is anyone else feeling this heat? It… doesn’t look like it. They must be imagining it. Maybe it’s not having drunk anything in a while. Maybe it’s the discomfort of what they’re hearing. Maybe it’s…
YOU COULD KILL THEM, YOU KNOW.
Leisken jolts off their stool, falling to an undignified heap. Immediately, they attempt to scramble to their feet, but already Mother is storming over, her skirts and scarves roiling. With a tight grip on their arm, she jerks them up and drags them to the side of the room, away from the nearest cluster of socializing guests.
“What did you do?” she hisses.
“I-I-I j-jj- I just-” Leisken stammers, trying to keep from pulling away.
“What is it this time?”
“Mm-mm.. It’s-s-”
“Weakness is what it is. You’re supposed to be working on that.”
“I c-cann- I’ll d-do bbetter- I’ll j-just-” They turn their head to look at their stool. They’ll sit there if it means-
“No. No no no, you’re done. You ruined it. If I let you go back out there..." She clicks in aggravation. "But I won’t. You don’t deserve that. To your room. Don’t bother any of the servants. Don’t leave until I come for you.”
Their wings droop.
“None of that. Retain your dignity.”
Leisken obediently fixes their wings to an approved angle. They notice Father standing nearby wearing his guests-think-I’m-just-a-little-bored-but-actually-I’m-furious-at-you face. It’s hard to keep their wings from drooping again.
Mother waves her hand. “Go on.”
Stiffly, they turn and walk at a measured pace for the nearest side door. “Sometimes, I don’t know why we keep bothering with you,” Mother says under her breath but still where Leisken can hear. They’re sure they were meant to hear it. They resolve to do better next time. They make this resolution all the time. They’re not sure they’ve actually gotten any better at anything.
They stumble, but they make it to the door and slip out, almost catching the edge of a wing in their haste to put the door between themself and the ballroom. And hopefully that voice.
Miserably, they pass by a servant conveying a tray of food to the guests without interaction.
YOU COULD KILL THEM, YOU KNOW.
They trip as they whirl around. Again on the floor. They look around a little frantically, but they quickly stay their terror as the servant, an expression of concern, stops to look at them. But they’re not supposed to interact! Leisken pushes themself to their feet and shuffles quickly away. To their room. It’s nothing special. But they can almost be alone here. Almost be safe. That’s what they pretend, anyway. It helps. A little bit. Maybe.
But they’re still warm. Uncomfortably so. It’s never warm in here.
YOU COULD KILL THEM, YOU KNOW.
Where is that voice coming from?! Nobody should be in here with them! Tremulously, they speak: “H-hello..?”
No answer.
“Pl-please… I n-n-need to- I ddon’t want to k-k-k-k…”
YOU DON’T HAVE TO WANT TO.
They breathe shakily.
ARE YOU HAPPY HERE?
Automatically, they nod, even though they’re not sure what happy feels like. They’re not supposed to reveal their discomfort, much less their misery.
Silence. Warm silence. Hot silence. Oppressive silence.
Leisken stands stiffly and waits.
A gust of cool air washes over them along with Father’s voice: “You missed the servant’s knock summoning you to breakfast. Surely, you aren’t still trying to-- Oh?”
Leisken blinks and stiffly turns to see Father standing in the doorway.
“Practicing your form? Maybe you’re finally learning. Well. Come along, it’s time for lunch.”
Weakly, Leisken follows.
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Things carry on as they did before.
Except not really.
All those things that Leisken had heard rumors about? They are becoming more than rumors. People are getting hungry and hurt and scared. Leisken is too, but they do their best not to show it. And when they feel the heat, they expect the voice to follow. They do their best not to show a reaction to either of those.
They’re losing it. They know that. They’ve long suspected, but these are… These are hallucinations. Or something. Right? Not real. Nobody else feels the heat. Nobody else reacts to the voice. … unless everyone else is hiding their reactions too?
One day, they notice that one of their antennae aches. It’s not much, but they swear it feel hot even when the rest of their body isn’t experiencing that sensation.
“Leisken. Stay focused.”
“R-right.” they mumble, adjusting their posture.
“Honestly, it’s like you’re trying to irritate me. …I’m waiting.”
They do a quick check of themself, but everything feels positioned how she’d want it to be.
“Your antenna.”
“M-my..?” They thought they were holding them both in the same way, at the proper angle and curve. Hesitantly, they reach up to feel them. The one that always feels warm now is stiffer except for toward the end. The club part feels hotter than the rest. And heavier?
“Something the matter?”
“Mmgh.. I d-d-don’t--”
“Forget I asked,” Mother scoffs in an offended tone as she turns away.
Leisken suppresses a wince as they try to coax the stubborn antenna into an acceptable shape.
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“Why didn’t you say anything to us about this?”
“I d-d-didn’t-t-thin-nk th--”
“You need to tell us about things like this. You understand that, right? We need you to look your best, and this? This isn’t it.” Mother holds the antenna none too gently, but Leisken can barely feel her fingers over the heat. The swollen clubbed ending throbs painfully. “This won’t do. You can’t attend the party like this. People will ask questions.”
“O-oh…” Not have to attend a party..? That’s.. That’s..! But, they shouldn’t get their hopes up. And besides, the antenna is still...
Mother snaps her fingers toward another bug. “Come here. Take them to get this fixed. If it needs to be amputated, get a prosthetic. Asymmetrical antennae are not what people want to see.”
The servant bows and takes a step nearer Leisken who doesn’t want anything amputated, but… What can they do?
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“We’ve already had the servants stock it and move enough of our things over. We’ll go there soon enough. ...Leisken, stop playing with that. You’ll just mess it up, and with businesses closing their doors, who knows if we’d be able to get you a replacement.”
Leisken lowers their hand. They’re not used to having the prosthetic antenna. They think they look fine without it. And there are no bugs to show off to right now. Everyone here knows. And it’s not like they’re symmetrical anywhere else.
Besides, the antenna still aches, still feels warm. But that swollen bit on the end... it’s good that was removed. The orange that oozed out startled the surgeon, but the servant assured Leisken that everything would be fine. Their parents wouldn’t learn about this.
They’re soon told to pack up and be prepared to leave. But once they’re in their room, they just sit on the hard bed. What’s there to pack up? Nothing. Their room is decorated with items that other bugs have picked out for them. They don’t care to take anything with them.
They sigh and wonder when they’ll hear the voice again.
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But it’s not until they’re in the vault, safe and secure as the City falls apart outside, that the voice deigns to talk to them again.
DO THEY REALLY THINK THEY’RE SAFE HERE?
Leisken’s breath catches.
DO THEY THINK I CAN’T REACH THEM HERE?
They close their eyes and hug their arms to their body.
“Leisken,” calls Father sharply from across the room. He’s making that face again. “It’s only been a couple weeks. You’d better keep it together.”
They nod and try to relax their body. They’re hot, but they know it’s not because of their clothes. Nor the stuffy vault they’re trapped in. Nor the constant judgmental presence of their guardians.
YOU COULD KILL THEM, YOU KNOW.
They don’t want to-
IMAGINE! NO NAGGING, NO PRESSURE TO BE PERFECT AND PRESENTABLE!
They don’t-
YOU’D FINALLY BE FREE TO DO WHATEVER YOU WANT TO DO!
They-
YOU WANT THIS.
They do.
THAT’S RIGHT. YOU COULD KILL THEM. EVERYTHING WOULD CHANGE FOR YOU.
It would.
It will.
It does.
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It’s so dark.
IT’S SO LIGHT, YOU MEAN.
There’s no purpose for anything.
JUST LISTEN TO ME.
There’s no point in hiding the bodies. They’re all hidden down here together. Forever.
FOREVER.
Alone forever…
NOT QUITE. YOU’RE WITH ME FOREVER.
With you…
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Time has no meaning in forever. It’s always warm and light. Nobody judges them because there’s nobody to judge. They don’t have to adjust their posture because they don’t have a body. Not really. It’s not theirs. It hasn’t been for a long time.
Leisken hasn’t been in a long time.
Leisken was their name, right? That’s… that was them?
Why does that matter now?
Why does it…
Where are their…
What’s over th…
Oh.
...
They…
They need to get out.
They fumble weakly at the locks and mechanisms. They cry and they shake and they try not to think. They’d gotten so good at not thinking.
Out! They’re out! They stumble out into the rain and collapse. What do they feel? They don’t know. But they feel. And that feels significant.
Slowly, they force themself to rise. To stand. To lean against a crumbling stone wall.
Why do they feel so cold? More cold than this rain could make them.
Why do they feel so alone? More alone than the empty streets around them.
Disorientated, confused, tired, terrified.
Leisken moves forward.
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medicinalkiwis · 4 years
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Strong as Whisky Chapter 1: All That Glitters Is Not Gold
   Two hours passed before Alysana awoke, a lightweight purple fabric draped over her small body like a blanket. Blinking her teal eyes open, she noticed through a small window that the sun had begun its descent into the horizon. In her sleep-muddled mind she did not realize that she had been moved into a building, but when after a few moments she did she bolted upright into a sitting position, the fabric falling from her shoulders and gathering around her hold. It was then that she realized she was no longer wearing the clothing she had passed out in.
   "Oh!" She scrambled to cover herself, holding the fabric over her chest as her eyes frantically darted around.
   The room she found herself in was immaculate, and quite colorful even in the dimming light of the setting sun. Her lips parted, in awe of the decoration, which seemed too extravagant to have been constructed by anyone from the village. Was this the temple? A quiet slithering noise drew Alysana's gaze to one corner of the room, and what she saw stole the breath from her lungs.
   A white snake's coils with patches of black-and-brown, thick as a large elm, emitting an inviting fragrance--in which she could detect notes of patchouli and sandalwood. It did not stir fear inside her, nor relaxation, but she did not startle upon seeing what appeared to be the upper body of a man emerge from the coils. This humanoid portion was just as, if not more, enchanting than the scales.
   "Oh, good evening," the voice was deep, powerful, and yet gentle all the same. "How do you feel? Did you s~leep well?"
   It took Alys a moment to respond, absolutely captivated by the creature's warm brown eyes, which swirled with concern.
   "I feel fine," she said. "What is this place?"
   "This~ is my temple, little human. My name is Karthikeyan. What's~ yours?"
   "Alysana. Are you... Are you the deity who lives in the middle of the forest?"
   His smile was gentle. "I am. It's~ nice to meet you."
   Oh. Wait.
   "What...happened to the garments I had been wearing?" she asked.
   "Ah, well," his expression turned bashful, "when I carried you to this~ place, they got s~oiled during the journey. S~o, I washed them. They are drying on a tree branch right now. I promis~e you, I did not stare, but I couldn't leave you in thos~e dirty clothes."
   She blinked. "Then you have my thanks. But, you are not at all what I expected."
   "What were you ex~pecting?"
   "Many from the village shared legends of a terrifying war god who demands human sacrifice in return for protecting the village from any and all that seek to destroy it."
   The gorgeous creature frowned, melancholy taking over his expression.
   "So they are s~cared of me," he sighed, his endlessly brown eyes falling to the marbled floor. "I may be the god of this fores~t, but I'm not fond of humans~ being sacrificed to me. Es~pecially those who are pure of heart, like yours~elf."
   "Pure of heart?" Alysana echoed.
   "Yes~. I can sense that you have no blood on your hands~, that you do not s~eek the torment of other living beings. You may be curious~, but your remedies don't kill or injure. At leas~t, not on purpose."
   She gaped, in total awe for several minutes. When she found her voice, it came out louder than she'd meant it to be.
   "What intuition! You could tell all that from only a short conversation?"
   "Not quite," Karthikeyan smiled a bit brighter. "I can s~ense your altruism, and I have picked up the lightes~t hint of what some might call...magickal herbs~. You are an alchemist, yes~?"
  "I am," the human blinked. "That is incredible! I knew the gods were powerful, but this... far exceeds any expectations I may have had! Oh, but, I do have one question."
   "What is it, Alys~ana?"
   "I do not ask this to be rude, but...what exactly are you?"
   His deep chuckle reverberated through her ears and settled a warmth into her chest.
   "This~ form of mine doesn't technically have a name, but your kind has~ taken to calling it naga, which means s~erpent. Now, would you like to continue this~ talk elsewhere? The cave which holds~ my lair promises...heightened s~ecurity, as it is more difficult to reach."
   "This temple is not your home?"
   The naga shook his head. "It's~ not. I only brought you here so I could tend to your wounds~ and wash your clothes. S~peaking of, they should be dry now."
   Alys bit her lip, her brows furrowing as she contemplated what it might mean to go to the lair of a god. From how he spoke she had his permission, but was it truly alright? After all, all she had for modesty at the moment was the fabric she still held over her chest. She was human too, so what if something happened to her once she stepped inside?
  And yet she couldn't deny that he was being very kind to her after he found her passed out in his forest. He had even cleaned and bandaged her feet! The rational part of her mind screamed for her to gather her clothes and leave, but her emotions knew she had nowhere else to go. She wouldn't be welcome in the village, since they believed her to be a malicious witch, and the nearest city was over twenty miles away...
   Karthikeyan tilted his head, concern and curiosity twisting together in his chest as he watched the little human's thoughts dance across her face. What was troubling her so? Had she been sent to him with no hopes of returning to her home? He could sense that she wasn't afraid of him, yet still her posture and the light trembling of her small form told him something was wrong. On instinct, he began letting out more of his scent in an attempt to calm her even a little, and was delighted when her stiff shoulders relaxed some.
"Little human," he murmured, "is~ everything alright?"
Alysana shook her head, shifting her arms to hug herself tight, and sniffled as the weight of her thoughts began to cloud her mind. The village wouldn't take her back, all because she mixed one wrong herb into a cup of tea. She had no home to return to, no family to be welcomed back into. She had lost both her parents to a fire that burned down her childhood home, then was sent to the village she'd just been cast out of to live with her uncle. He was the one who had started the rumor that caused everyone to be wary of her in the first place, the desertion only furthered by his death three years back. It was as if they had been actively looking for a reason to make her the next "sacrifice," and there was nothing she could do about it.
She didn't realize Karthikeyan had moved until his arms were wrapping around her in a comforting manner, guiding her face to nuzzle into his chest. He had shifted as well, into a height more befitting a human, though he was still at least a solid foot taller than she even with the rest of his tail coiling behind him.
With a shaky gasp, Alys grabbed at his back and fully buried her face into his skin, which was smooth and cool to the touch. His warm scent calmed her only slightly, but she started to sob freely when his fingers carded through her hair, rubbing circles into her back with his other hand.
How long had it been since someone had held her like this? She didn't know, but she was more than glad to be this close to someone again. She had just met this kind naga deity less than an hour ago, but already she felt as close to him as she had once been with her parents. Was it because he was a god? She didn't know, didn't care, but he was the only comfort she had anymore.
She held him tighter, her cries having been reduced to the occasional sniffle or shaky gasp. Then she noticed he has taken to whispering soothingly into her ear in a language she did not understand. Her heart swelled when he didn't let go, even when she only lightly trembled in his arms. He only released her once she started loosening her own grip, but his hands never left her pale form.
Karthikeyan touched her back, her arms, her shoulders, squeezing gently but never lingering too long until he reached her face, cupping her cheeks and pulling her close again so he could press a soft kiss to the top of her head. A startled giggle left her, dissolving into genuine mirth as she moved to wipe her eyes. But he stopped her by looping his fingers around her wrists, making her look up at him with her red-rimmed pools of now-sparkling teal.
"You've been through enough for one day," he whispered. "Let me dry your tears~, and then we can go to my den s~o you can eat something. How does~ that sound, Alys~ana?"
The short woman nodded, her cheeks warming even more when the loud groaning of her empty stomach filled the room. The naga chucked, bending to retrieve the discarded purple fabric so he could pat at Alys's eyes and face, then wrap her in it as he grew to prepare to leave the temple.
He made sure to take her dry clothes from the nearby tree so no passersby would get some wrong idea.
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A/N: Once again Karthikeyan is not my creation, but belongs to the insanely talented @vassalex ! When the naga speaks, he often elongates his 's' sounds. I have denoted this with the '~' symbol as you have seen.
The image shown above is Karthikeyan himself, created by vassalex. Check him out if you'd like, since this story includes my own characterization of the naga deity!
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foryouthegays · 3 years
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techno liveblog w timestamps lets go for ‘a new home (dream SMP)’ stream
good laugh times: 00:13:50, 00:14:55, 1:38:45, ik it doesnt look like a lot but like u should watch the stream anyway bc philzas there and his laugh is amazing and they just go so well together
times techno calls phil his friend: 00:6:00 00:37:00, 00:45:17, 0:1:09:30, 01:11:15, 01:26:35, 01:50:05, 2:35:00
FSDJKFAF;LS HE KEPT THE MUTED INTRO IN JHKADFLS (ends at 00:1:25)
i like how, when faced with Leaving Youtube, techno would choose to be an author. i want a book by techno. reblog this if u want a book by techno (with an audiobook by him as well) /hj. 00:1:33
i love how he says ehhhhhh so much lskjhdfas (abt 2 mins in) 
who the FUCK just remembers that the word fortuitous exists wtf 00:5:17
00:7:45 PHILZA TIME PHILZA TIME LETS GO
00:8:55 tommy time :/
0:14:10 rANBOO JUST WALKS IN, LOOKS AROUN ,AND LEA VE SIM CRYING 
i love how much philza laughs at technos jokes bc pretty much everything he says IS a joke he just says it in such a serious voice that p much everyone else is like,,,yeah,,,,yup,,,,and phil just knows when hes joking and his laugh is so good with technos voice. sbi? whos that? i only know philza and technoblade
00:19:30 ghostbur joins! this is my first time hearin ghostbur btw
00:19:40 haha string axe technos so bad at crafting what a fool /j
00:21:07 ghostbur: “Even I remember how to make a fishing rod!” ghostbur u just MURDERED technoblade oh my god im gonna scream hgjdfksla i love ghostbur so much
00:23:55: GHOSTBUR NO!! DON’T DIE YOU’LL BECOME A DOUBLE GHOST!!!! -technoblade 2020
00:24:55 technoblade neva lies -guys he almost did the technoblade neva dies ahh!!!!!
i havent heard anyone talk about this but techno has a dedicated roleplay voice. like listen to him talk to tommy at 00:25:08. his voice gets more even, he uses names a lot more often (seriously, listen to his theseus speech. he says tommy so often, its incredible.), and his voice gets,,,,deeper? not deeper but smoother, in a way, and he repeats what he says for emphasis instead of humor. and his voice is louder, and he seems more assertive. 
00:27:30 philza: where we goin, by the way? techno: to our- to my new home. 
techno cmon let phil live w u wed get so much more content cmonn
00:28:50 the fact that he calls the manhunt theme “dream music” makes me laugh so hard. and then his version of it,,,,,m love he (also he sings it here and at  01:14:20)
00:35:10 why is ranboo so cryptic im-
why does he just casually know the word sentry wh at i hate him 00:39:45
this is the worst sentence (structurally) ive ever heard techno say im gonna cry 00:49:33 ‘im too busy thinkin of new ideas to sleep so i could actually execute them’ and tubbos *oh?* after is just hdsfgkjlka
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techno: thats one of dreams powers, he can just stop the rain
tubbo, quietly: like jesus!
i love them sm dsfhkjla they kept going but i jus gdfhjksa jesus has op
techno @ being the second worst thing to ever happen to those orphans: haha funnie!!
techno @ having fun w religious stuff: i wILL BE CANCELLED NO-
00:58:10 “hey if ur [ghostbur]  a ghost, do instant damage potions heal you now?” “...no,, they hurt me still :(” DSIULZKJHFSLKFJH 
01:04:00 his brother named the cow bob im- aww 
also he has a fanart wall again!!!
01:09:30 “phil, you’re the only friend i have left in this world.” aWWWWW HE GAVE HIM THE COMPASS 
“dont smoke, it’s a joke” -technoblade 01:14:15
ROLEPLAY SPEECH VOICE IS BACK AT 1:16:10 “they pillage my base for everything i’m worth, they use me for the revolution, but oooOOOoo i took a pickaxe with his consent? oOOOooOo i’m a thief!”
holy shit 01:17:15 “you know what, phil? for you, the world, alright? it’s fine.” oH MY GOD HHHHGHG (context, right before they were arguing bc phil took some blocks from his base and techno thought that when he said phil could take anything he meant from the chests)
the COMIDY of that villager coming in and sleeping while techno was readin donos at 01:22:05 RIGHT AFTER phil freaked out abt inturruptin his dono readin im SFDHKJLA:
techno talkin bout the winstreak and how he wont be able to live up to that sort of playin at 01:22:30ish is super important and ill transcribe it tomorrow, but if u can id highly rec watchin it. 
01:24:20 “[readin dono] what’s your favorite movie? uh, the princess bride is pretty good” techno ily that movie rocks also he said it so fast like hes ashamed of it noo
techno says no to canon ranboo son btw! 01:25:30
01:25:55 “i wasnt in that story, therefore it doesnt matter” all of technoblr be like 
01:37:49 is great lemmie transcribe
“how have you still not gotten a second monitor?? holy shit.”
“let me tell you something. and im only telling you this because i know that so many people in the chat are gonna be furious. so i recently realized- i think the second monitor can just be any ol’ monitor, right? you literally just plug it in, and its set up? well i mean you have to turn on some settings, but like, thats it, or something?”
“yeah,,,,, uh techno you fuckin destroyed my chat, by the way, oh my god, [earlier techno told his viewers to twitch prime philza] there has been like 40 primes just flying through”
“yeahhh twitch prime!!! twitch prime philza yeahh!!! so anyways the other day, i like, i looked to my left, and realized that my old monitor has been like, five feet away from where i sit and stream for the last three years?”
“oh my god...”
“so i- i literally do not have to leave my room to set up a second monitor and i havent. and i’m still usin my laptop for this stream.
“is this gonna be one of those situations where you like, you have a thing, you just refuse to do the thing?”
“listen, my desk is-
“yOU STILL HAVENT OPENED UP THE HYPIXEL PACKAGE!!!”
“AHHHH I HAVENT OPENED UP THE HYPIXEL PACKAGE! I HAVENT EVEN OPENED UP MY MCC COIN! DUDE I HAVENT EVEN OPENED UP MY ONE MILLION SUBSCRIBER PLAQUE! ITS STILL THERE RIGHT BEHIND ME! ITs sTILL IN THE BOX! i never made a video on it....”
“bruhhhhh [philza laughs] thats FREE VIEWS what are you doing??”
“ill open it at 8 mil :/.”
“you could LITERALLY make a video of you just like, throwing it off a wall, and then thumbing up, like doing a thumbs up, and then that would be it. 10 seconds. ten seconds. thumb and elbow in shot. [laughs]”
techno is such a disaster i love him
01:34:18 the way techno says “tommy, that statement has NEVER been true” i dont like sayin i simp for block men but GOD sometimes his voice is nicer than usual hhhgn
“man i sure wish tommyinnit was in this stream” -nobody ever (just after previous timestamp)
01:40:15 is fuckin hilarious and im actually crying oh my god techno just says things and says them well with a completely straight face how does he do it
i cannot WAIT until theres a president w the last/first name andy so we can say president andy and think abt technoblade
IM CRIASDNGUSFHD 01:44:38 PHILZA LOOK OUT LOOK OUT PHILZA  LSKJDAFJASD;LKF
i love when techno talks abt his vids. like u can tell he puts a lot of thought into the vids (esp these ones) and like at 01:47:00 he talks abt the “I DIDNT PUT DEAPTH STRIDER ON THOSE BOOTS, FUNDY!” and how its just that creepin realization that you were doomed from the start and how he made the armor, he isnt intimidated by the netherite bc he didnt enchant it all the way and only he knows that,,, and i just,,,hgg he
he reveals that hes writin the next arc at 01:48:00: “oh, speakin of arcs, chat, i’m writing the next arc. so, you know. hope nothin bad happens in two weeks, chat!” IM SO EXCITED like he clearly has his character fleshed out and is SO good at writing and retellin history im so so excited to see where he takes it AHHHH and also taht means he might stream more bc he might make his character more important (keep in mind this is the guy who wrote self insert hypixel fanfics. he has no shame in puttin himself first and i respect him so much for it) 
01:51:20 “they’re tryin to get a second customer but they’re riskin their first” is lowkey a good line
has anyone else noticed that techno says wise a lot? like at 01:55:10 he literally says “wise dragon armor” as a joke but like i think he says wise so much BECAUSE of skyblock like hjkfdsla
01:57:30 techno plea se eat 
ok 1:58:45 is hilarious and all but at the end of his ramble he says “come back, i miss you” and lowkey im crying 
techno needs to stop knowing his audience more than we know ourselves im hsfkjda 02:05:25 “the chat’s spammin ‘eat technoblade, eat!’ like they’re not gonna start, like, theyre not gonna get super sad if i ended the stream right now, like theyre not gonna all cry ‘i miss technoblade *sniffs* why- whyd he leave to eat food, why did he listen to our advice noooo’”
02:14:50 NEW VIDEO POGGGG CARL THE HORSE POGGGGGG  NOT A STREAM HIGHLIGHT POGGGGG
02:17:40 “i could start a potato farm out here to show how much ive changed” techno last time u made a potato farm u started an entire war that lasted a year that does NOT say calm and retired to me lskgdfjagsldj
02:23:00 why does techno just reference greek mythology so much. makin me scared for his arc. 
also he talks abt smp earth a lot in this stream i love it so much
i also just. love?? how much sbi respect tommy like they bully him but when talkin bout him they just have so much respect for how much work he puts into youtube and i just,,,,hgnn they r friends 
02:33:13 sbi streamer house lets go cmon
02:34:15 “i think if i streamed every day i could keep up” on one hand YE S  but on the ohter oh god techno no we have to keep up tho
hearing techno say “violence isnt the answer” is so scary  02:35:40
02:37:30 technosneeze 
hiS BROTHER SENT HIM 46 DISCORD MESSAGES SFKDJLFLKASF 2:49:25 i love his end screen so much hes just sadness,,,,retirement,,,t,echnoblade,,,the government is going to fall on its own due to lack of organization and ideals,,,,,,subscribe,,,,,sadness,,,,,also 2:50:45 is making me laugh so hard its just sad music and technos like??? whys phil in my house drinking milk????? 
overall, fantastic stream, if ya want some chill techno philza content i highly recommend. 
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Since the Fossil Ghouls got a lengthy post with this information, I feel its only fair for the heroes to get the same.
In the closing days of the Cretacious, the Dinosovian civilization was at its height. Their world came to a screaming end with the arrival of the Monster Meteor Apothis. In an effort to save their people, Professor Rachus of Science Tower One attempted to shift the Dinosovian people into the future to escape the impact.
Something went wrong.
65 million years later, Science Tower One and a handful of Dinosovian survivors appear on the outskirts of Granite Mountain, Colorado, while far above, the injured core of Apothis materializes in orbit. When Apothis’ Fossil Ghouls descend on Earth, the only hope for mankind is the reductant heroes of the DynoGuard.
Roar into the Future! (bios and lore below the fold)
Dracora “Cora” Rex Species: Pachyon (Dracorex) Armor: Trailrazor  DynoPower: Flame Breath Ranger Cora Rex of the DynoGuard Parks and Wildlife division wasn’t ready for any of this. She was just dropping off her daughter at a summer internship when the world ended, leaving her the highest ranking (and only) government official of her people. Practical, longsuffering and tough, Cora is the common sense glue that holds the new DynoGuard together. Hopeless with technology and baffled by science, but has a natural affinity for animals and, against her better judgement, a knack for heroism.
Brach Longstride Species: Podite (Brachiosaurus) Armor: Slammerhead  DynoPower: Size Increase  Easygoing and literally tons of fun, Brach (Brachiosaurus) walks a fine line between exuberance and self-control. He’s a big, lovable mechanic and handyman who keeps everything from food dispensers to DynoGuard vehicles humming. If there’s a fight to break up or tensions to ease, Brach’s your dino. He loves hamburgers (his favorite human invention), fixing things, and explosions. 
Zara Hurlant Species: Pachyon (Parasaurolophus) Armor: Echo Chamber  DynoPower: Hypersonic Scream The protégé of Science Tower One’s head researcher Professor Rachus, Zara  is an expert in theoretical physics and the Time Slip device. Zara blames herself for the botched time jump and for bringing Apothis with them. Her guilt manifests as a short temper and sarcastic attitude. She’s capable of amazing acts of kindness and heroism, but she holds herself at arms length from others. She resents humans for inheriting the world. She tolerates Jason, but holds Gloria in suspicion and contempt.
Kyle Stowne Species: Thyrene (Ankylosaurus) Armor: Hazmaxx  DynoPower: Metal Form  Kyle Stowne rolls with life’s punches as best he can, typically by focusing on some problem to solve. A brilliant young engineer and chemist, Kyle was at the edge of the Time Slip and lost his left arm and several horns to the void. He wears (and endlessly tinkers with) a prosthetic arm of his own design. He has a sharp analytical mind with a “light the fuse and run” approach to science. He is obsessed with finding the science behind the Fossil Ghouls’ “so-called magic.” He focuses on his work to the point of ignoring food, sleep and hygiene. 
Linhera “Linn” Rex Species: Dromeon (velociraptor) Armor: Fighterflight  DynoPower: Cloaking Camoflage Curious, excitable and impulsive, Linn finds adapting to modern life easier than the others. She becomes fast friends with Jason James and loves human culture despite not quite “getting” it. She unabashedly adores action movies, pop music, young adult novels, hyperactive video games, and cute animals both real and animated. Her exuberance helps her cope with the loss of her father and friends, whom she misses greatly.
Jason James Species: Human Equipment: DynoSphere vehicle/battle armor, Podite Multi-Tool Jason met the DynoGuard when his father, Sagan James, moved to Granite Mountain to work for Gloria Anning. He is Linn’s best friend and the first human to become a DynoGuard cadet. Like most boys his age, Jason loves gadgets, video games and goofing off. But his burning passion is cryptozoology, the unsolved, and the unexplained. Now that monsters are real and talking dinosaurs walk the Earth, this minor rebellion against his scientist parents is a useful skill set. Kentra Thagomizer and Tyrannocopter Species: Kentra is a Thyrene (stegosaurus), Tyranncopter is a Tyrannocopter.  Armor: Motosaurus  DynoPower: Energy Spikes/Plates  Kentra and Tyrannocpter did not return with Science Tower One. The only thing certain about their background is none of what they’ve provided is true. Kentra has a smarmy, roguish demeanor and a love of profit and schemes. Tyrannocopter’s artificial intellignece isn’t any better, but at leas the’s more charming.  Dr. Cerebrotops Species: Cerosoid (diabloceratops) Armor: Peer Review  DynoPower: Telepathy, Telekinesis Mutated by genetic experiments he performed on himself, Dr. Cerebrotops (Diabloceratops) is a telepathic mad scientist and the first Dinosovian Cora’s team encounters after arriving on modern Earth. 
Dr. Cerebrotops values intelligence beyond all else, specifically his own. He’s an arrogant egomaniac who defends his positions by invoking the size of his brains, and considers himself shackled by the ignorance of other creatures. His Aegis Armor is a custom suit called Peer Review, which summons Meddy and Cort, a pair of additional cloned brians he uses as assistants. Meddy is optimistic and scatterbrained while Cort is pessimistic and anxious.
Gloria Anning Species: Human Billionaire Tech Mogul  Owner of Anningtech and the Observatory where Science Tower One rematerialized (as well as most of the surrounding town of Granite Mountain, Colorado), Gloria Anning stands at the center of everything. The DynoGuard’s patron and most powerful human ally, Gloria funds and defends her time-lost charges from the threats that armor, claws and fangs cannot match: fighting for them in court and in the media.
Gloria’s driven, quirky personality and generosity hide a larger agenda. On the surface she works to forge peace between the Dinosovians and humanity as her chance at a place in history. In secret, she seeks to unlock the secrets of the DynoGuard’s technology, particularly that of the DynoBond, to ensure that place. She claims her plans and schemes are in the best interests of her new friends, but can the DynoGuard trust her… and if not, is there anything they can do about it?
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Allegiences & Relationships
As heroes, the DynoGuard get a long better than the Fossil Ghouls, however, they each have their own unique relationships to one another.
Cora sees herself as the ‘mother’ of the team, and as the lone member with sense. She’s probably not wrong in either case. She sees Brach as a fellow adult, if just barely, and frequently clashes with Zara over everything from trusting the humans, to battle strategy, to chore rotation. Her strongest loyalty is to her daughter, Linn.
Brach is the ‘fun uncle’ of the team. He has a troubled past and sees a lot of himself in Zara, but his attempts to reach out usually anony her. Brach neither trusts nor likes Dr. Cerebrotops. 
Zara clashes with Cora over leadership decisions. She is fond of Linn because they were both hand-picked by Professor Rachus, and she’s fond of Kyle even if they fight like siblings. She does not trust Gloria, or most humans, a prejudice that leaves her open to Dr. Cerebrotops’ influrence.
Kyle wants everyone on the team to get along. He likes his fellow dinosovians, and the humans, even when they’re being baffling. He fills the mentor/big brother role for Linn and a rival sibling role for Zara. 
Linn has a strong relationship with her mother, despite rebelling as most dinos of her age do. She and Jason are best freinds, and she quickly adapts to seeing the DynoGuard as a second family.
Kentra is loyal to herself and Tyrannocopter, in that order. While she would gladly steal from or swindle her fellow dinos, her conscience will always drive her to show up when survival is on the line. She avoids Dr. Cerebrotops as telepathy, as a concept, makes her uncomfortable. Tyrannocopter’s loyalties are to Kentra nd to any other fully intelligent Dinosovian AI that he encounters. His distaste for seeing other creatures exploited occasionally is strong enough to override his self-interest.
Dr. Cerebrotops has a misanthrope’s view of most beings. He respects Zara’s skill as a scientist and sees her as a possible ally against humanity, which he sees as a threat that must be removed or defanged before the rest of Dinosovian civilization exists the time slip. He sees Kyle as a promising student hwo isn’t living up to his potential and only really cares about Linn or Brach if he can impress them with his intellect or power.
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Character Vices
While each Fossil Ghoul had a virtue, each Dino/Ally has a vice.
Cora is stubborn. She adapts poorly to technology, has a difficult time backing down from plans and has a hard time admitting she’s wrong, particularly to Zara. 
Brach is afraid of his own power/success. He fears the destructive capability of his own DynoPower and underachieved professionally despite being a mechanical genius. 
Zara is filled with anger. She was always short-tempered, but losing her people, her father figure, and her world in one day has exaggerated this. In addition to makin gher a classic ‘hothead’ this also manifests as mistrust of humans, something she struggles with through for some time.
Kyle is obsessive. Kyle has difficulty moderating his interests, in both the day-to-day sense and the big picture sense. Once something grabs him it is difficult if not impossible for him to let go.
Linn is impulsive. Linn isn’t as mature as she believes herself to be and is prone to acting on impulse. She makes poor choices when it comes to proving herself or rebelling against percieved overprotectiveness by her mother other the other Dinos.
Jason is vulnerable to peer pressure. He wants to be popular and well liked, and can be goaded into going against his better judgement if he thinks he can impress others, particularly kids his own age or slightly older. 
Kentra and Tyrannocopter are self-serving and dishonest, but they have  their virtues as well, Kentra has a sense of honor and draws the line at hurting the innocent with her scemes (with flexible definitions of ‘hurt’ and ‘innocent’.) Tyrannocopter dislikes seeing other creatures exploited and sometimes cannot be dissauded from “getting political” by Kentra. Dr. Cerebrotops is not a good person, but even he has a soft spot. Dr. Cerebrotops is a momma’s egg and respects mothers. He may not be friendly to them, but he withholds his insults, sarcasm and condescention when dealing with moms and other female caregivers, even human ones. 
Gloria is possessed of a certainty bordering on megalomania.  She does what she feels is best for anyone, and does not feel the need to include those people in the discussion. The fact that she is very often right makes
No one, including Gloria, can tell if Gloria is doing the right thing for the wrong reasons, or the wrong thing for the right one.
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viennazu · 3 years
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Listening to Songs With My Brain!!
Ep. 1: Micheal In The Bathroom
I am hanging in the bathroom at the biggest party of the fall
THE PARTY'S HOT HOT HOT ITS TIME FOR BIG FUN BIG FUN-
THIS IS MODERN FEMINISM TALKIN-
WHO'S READY FOR MY HALLOWEEN PARTY-
Wait what was I doing? Oh yeah, sad gays
I could stay right here or disappear
No one derves to be forgotten~ No one derves to fade awayyyyy
And nobody'd even notice at all
Wow this music is cool
I'm a creeper in a bathroom 'cause my buddy kinda left me alone
Oof same, I feel you, Michael.
But I'd rather fake pee than stand awkwardly
Or pretend to check a text on my phone
NOW YOU CAN DO BOTH!!! AT THE SAME TIME!!!
Everything felt fine
When I was half of a pair
Oop here come the breakup memories. FUCK U K YOU IGNORED ME *angry growling*
And through no fault of mine
There's no other half there
Yo what if I could fly?
Now I'm just
Michael in the bathroom
MICHAEL MAKES AN ENTRANCEEEEE
Michael in the bathroom at a party
Forget how long its been
Must be the weed at the party
I'm just Michael in the bathroom
Michael in the bathroom at a party
No, you can't come in
Watch someone come in and be like AAAAAAAAAAAAA
I'm waiting it out 'til it's time to leave
If you've done that and you know it clap your hands *clap clap*
And picking at grout as I softly grieve
What the fuck is grout
*looks it up*
OOOOH THE HOME DEPOT WEBSITE
P R I S M
LOAD YOU STUPID TAB
Grout- Wikipedia
OH SO ITS THE STUFF BETWEEN THE TILES
*clicks on Glue*
L o o k i t ' s t h e h i s t o r y o f g l u e
I'm just
Michael who you don't know
Yo this is a good meme opportunity
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Michael Mell or smth Idk never seen him
Michael flying solo
WHAT IF I COULD FLY
Michael in the bathroom by himself
All by himself
Nuuuu Michael don't worry I got you bestie
I am hiding,
Constantly
But he's out there
Just ignoring all our history
Memories get erased
Okay but what if the SQUIP made Jeremy forget some of his memories with Michael and that's why he didn't feel bad about leaving him and he never knew about the memory erasure and that's why he doesn't realize Michael is hurt. Additionally, if the SQUIP can see, hear, and control everything that Jeremy does then why did he not just made Jeremy forget Rich mentioned Mountain Dew Red in The Play? What if the SQUIP wanted to be killed? What if he realized how much harm he was doing and he just wanted to erase everything?
And I'll get replaced
With a newer cooler version of me
Okay but like, Jeremy's an asshole. Honestly Michael is one of the coolest guys in the entire thing. I'd say the least cool person is Chloe. Michael has all of these things he likes and is very passionate about and Chloe's entire personality is quite literally "Hot Girl." Honestly get your shit together, Jeremy. Michael deserved much much better.
And I hear a drunk girl
Singing along to Whitney through the door
*screeches* I WANNA DANCE WITH SOMEBODY
"I wanna dance with somebody!"
And my feelings sink
Cause it makes me think
Now there's no one to make fun of drunk girls with anymore
Why tf were you making fun of drunk girls in the first place, FOR GOD'S SAKE MICHAEL
Now it's just
Michael in the bathroom
Michael in the bathroom at a party
*arm motion thingy*
I half regret the beers
Michael in the bathroom
Michael in the bathroom at a party
As I choke back the tears
Not the only thing you'll be choking on
WHY THE FUCK DID I THINK THAT NOPE ABORT ABORT UNDO UNDO- You can't undo who you are
I'll wait as long as I need
'Til my face is dry
Or I'll just blame it on weed
IM CALLING THE POLICE *microwave sounds*
Or something in my eye
Like your eyeballs???????
I'm just Michael
And I'm just Azu
Who you don't know
Michael flyin' solo
Michael in the bathroom by himself
Knock, knock, knock, knock
They're gonna start to shout soon
Fuckfuckfuck
Knock, knock, knock, knock
Ah hell yeah I'll be out soon
I'm not crying you are
Knock, knock, knock, knock
It sucks he left me here alone
IM NOT CRYING YOU ARE
Knock, knock, knock, knock
Here in this teenage battlezone
LEAVE HIM ALONEEEE
Clang, clang, clang, clang
I feel the pressure blowing up
AND WHEN THE HIGH SCHOOL GYM GOES BOOM WITH EVERYONE INSIDE *duck sounds*
Bang, bang, bang, bang
WE'LL PLANT THIS RUBBLE ON THEIR TOMB EXPLAINING WHY THEY DIED
My big mistake was showing up
Honestly
Splash, splash, splash, splash
SPLASH SPLASH SPLASH SPLASH
I throw some water in my face
And I am in a better place
Throwing water in your face is actually one of the best ways to relax. I do it a lot during volleyball cause I often get random body dysmorphia or insecurities so yeah! Instead of drinking water consider....THROWING water
I go to open up the door
But I can't hear knocking
Anymore
Let's think about that one fic we read where ALEXANDER FUCKING HAMILTON knocked on the door
And I can't help but yearn
For a different time
What's better the future or the past? Or maybe the present but I just can't appreciate it because I'm too caught up in thinking about what will go wrong and I can't concentrate on what's going right....
And then I look in the mirror
Uhhh...don't do that
And the present is clear
*imagines legit fucking gift*
And there's no denying
I'm just
MICHAEL IN THE BATHROOM
... at a party
Is there a sadder sight
Yes, many
Mmmmmmmmm
Michael in the bathroom at a party
This is a heinous night
*looks up definition of heinous*
I wish I stayed at home instead
OOOHH HERE IT COMES
Watching cable porn
HERE IT COMES HERE IT COMES
Or wish I offed myself instead
Wish I was never born
*screeches* OR WISHED I OFFED MYSELF INSTEAD WISH I WAS NEVER BORN
I'm just Michael
Who's a loner
So he must be a stoner
Rides a PT Cruiser
Google Search: PT Cruiser
Google Search: PT Cruiser colors
Google Search: cool vanilla
Google Search: cool vanilla hair
Google Search: cool vanilla hair dye
God, he's such a loser
No ur not bby
Michael flying solo
Who you think that you know
Michael in the bathroom by himself
All by himself
All by himself
Awww the music is going down
When all you know about me
Is my name
Yes, Michael Mell
Awesome party
I'm so glad I came
Ik Michael, ik
Oh boy that was long oof
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sunshine-pup-fics · 5 years
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S T I C K Y N O T E S // Sero x Reader
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(Y/n) sped down the hallway, eyes blurred with tears from the stinging cold. Her breaths were ragged as she hauled herself up yet another set of stairs. She haphazardly clutched her books to her chest, unsure if they were even the correct ones. ‘Just a final set of stairs and then it’s the final sprint to the classroom! I might actually just make it in-‘ The (h/c) haired girl was ripped from her thoughts as a jarring pain flared in her ankle. She, however, didn’t have time to investigate, as the floor was coming screaming toward her. She closed her eyes and tried to brace herself for the impact.
Sero heard the pounding footsteps of someone running up the stairs and turned to see who it was. He thought he was the last one out of the dorms, falling tardy due to staying up late the previous night. He watched as (Y/n) came rushing into view, clearly disheveled and lost in her own thoughts. He opened his mouth to greet her, but instead watched as the poor girl tripped over the last step, sailing toward the floor. He moved before he realised he did, skidding onto his knees and wrapping his arms around her. Her books and pens clattered to the floor.
The first thing Sero noticed was how cold she was. Only wearing her thin white shirt. “Hey, are you okay?” The girl seemed to relax a little in his grasp, letting out a sigh. He couldn’t see her face, but she seemed to linger in his touch for a moment, before seating herself on the floor. “Ye-Yeah... I’m fine. Just a... really rough morning.” She tilted her face upward, offering a weak smile. That’s when Sero finally got a look at her. He took a sharp breath, gently taking hold of her shoulder. Purple bruises littered her face. “What happened? Why do you have bruises?” He murmured. The girl quirked a brow. “I-I always have bruises? I get them from training every day.” She trailed her fingers across them before she slapped her hand across her mouth. “Shoot! I- uhm- I didn’t mean to say that! God I’m too tired for this! I can’t believe I forgot to put the makeup on today! I’m an actual-“ Sero lightly shook the girl's shoulder, snapping her from her thoughts. “It’s okay. Calm down. What do you mean you always have them?” Sero felt a little guilty for asking, knowing (Y/n) was clearly out of it and wouldn’t give this information otherwise, but he figured it was important. Hiding injuries was never good.
The girl cast her gaze downward. “I’m not nearly at the level the rest of you are, so I lose every practice battle... I usually get bruises, so I'm worried you'll all feel bad and then go easy on me... We’re all working toward the same goal and these steps are necessary! I can’t be better if I don’t challenge myself... not to mention I don’t want to slow you guys down. So I hide the bruises so you won’t feel guilty...” she trailed off, unconsciously rubbing her arms in an attempt to warm herself. Sero quickly removed his own blazer, draping it over her shoulders. He smiled at her.
 “And what kind of person forgets their jacket on such a cold day?” He tried to help lighten the mood. “I didn’t sleep last night, then I lost my blazer and spent all morning looking for it, so I had to skip breakfast, but I’m still late for class anyway.” She huffed. Sero’s jaw dropped. How was this girl still functioning? In his moment of disbelief, (Y/n) gathered her books and got to her feet. She seemed to snap herself out of her daze. “Here. Please just... forget this. I’ll be fine.” Sero gazed upward. (Y/n) stood, hand outstretched offering his blazer back. Her (e/c) eyes were locked on something down the hall, refusing to look at him. After he sat there staring for a few seconds, he jumped to his feet, waving his hands before him. “Please, you need the jacket more than I do.” She only pushed it into his hands, apologising once more before stalking down the hall. He watched her go, squinting at her retreating figure. He realised too late something was off, as she’d stepped into the classroom. 
Sero watched the girl throughout the day. She seemed to be completely back to normal, throwing around her usual jokes and always smiling. But he noticed she blocked her face a lot more. Leaning into her hands or not turning to fully face who she was talking to. She was still attempting to hide the bruises. It made him wonder. How many days had she done this? That afternoon, Sero couldn’t even get in a word to her at the dorms. As soon as they got back, she dismissed herself to her room. Sero let out a frustrated sigh. All he wanted to do was talk to her, assure both of them that she was alright. But how was he meant to do that when she hid away? “Dude, you’ve been sighing angrily all day. You didn’t even laugh at my good joke today!” Kaminari whined, leaning over the back of the couch. Sero rolled his eyes. “Bold of you to assume any of your jokes are good.” Kaminari feigned hurt, dramatically clutching his heart. “Uncalled for Bro. But seriously, what’s up?” “He’s makin googly eyes at (Y/n) is what’s up! He must be frustrated because he doesn’t know how to profess his undying love for her!” Mina proclaimed, sprawling herself out in one of the couches, smirking at the raven-haired boy. “Wha- no I’m not! It’s just- I was worried about her! Did you see the br-“ Sero cut himself off, deciding that information shouldn’t be shared. “I just... I just want to talk to her, but she doesn’t seem to want to talk to me...” he trailed off, gears turning as he tried to think of something to do. The other two bickered for a moment, but once again Sero found himself tuning out. “I’ve got it!” Sero hollered, leaping up from his seat. Kaminari fell off the back of the couch with a startled grunt, while Mina cheered. Sero sped off toward his dorm, grinning to himself. Sero peeled the sticky note from the pad before gently pressing it to the wood door. He smoothed it out, reading the text a final time. Hopefully, it would stick well enough. He placed the pad of colourful sticky notes beside the door, along with his pen. Hopefully, by dinner, his plan would be complete.
(Y/n) awoke from her nap, feeling more groggy and tried than when she had laid down. Everything ached, and she decided she really should have just gotten some ice. Her room was dark, the only light seeping in from under the door and the soft moonlight that entered from her partially closed curtains. The clock beside her bed blazed the time in red numbers. It was almost dinner, no doubt most of the students would be preparing for it. She swung her feet off the bed, taking a sharp breath at the pain that flared in her ankle. She cursed under her breath as she examined it. It was swollen. 
She placed her foot back down and cautiously got to her feet, wandering to her closet and changing into some fresher clothes, baggy pyjama pants and an equally baggy sweater. She headed for the door, swinging it open. She was startled by the sheer number of colourful papers stuck to her door. Her eyes danced over them, and she realised each of them had a message written on them. She furrowed her brows, glancing around for any sign of why there were various colourful sticky notes on her door. Hesitant, she carefully plucked a hot pink one off the door and read it. “You’re so fun to be around! And I love the way your hair looks! (Btw what hair products do you use?)” the note was signed with Mina’s name. She smiled to herself, a warm fuzzy feeling settling in her chest. She plucked another one, a dark blue one this time. The handwriting was very a neat print. “You work very hard to ensure you know everything you need. It’s very admirable.” This one had Iidas name signed at the top. She continued to pull each sticky note from her door, reading each little message. There was even an orange one with Bakugos name scrawled on it. She stared down at the pile of stoicky notes in her hand, smiling softly. She glanced up and down the halls, but no one was around. She could hear the usual chatter and laughter trailing from the common room downstairs, and more than ever, she wanted to be down there with her friends. But she still had one sticky note to go. (Well, at least one important one. There was another one, purple and stuck close to the floor, rather than in the bundle of others. She was pretty sure it was from Mineta and she didn't particularly want to read it.) The last one was yellow. She plucked it off, quickly reading it. “You’re incredibly talented and you shouldn’t doubt yourself. You're already an amazing hero in my books.” Her smiled only widened. She quickly flipped the paper over, just in case, and was surprised to find writing on the back. 'I don't know how many days you've hidden your injuries, but that just proves how strong you are, considering none of us notcied. Please take care of yourself.’ She felt tears start to trickle down her cheeks. She sniffled and hastily wiped them away with the back of her hand. Seros name was signed neatly at the bottom of the note. She slipped this one into her pocket. She ducked back inside her room, placing the pile of sticky notes on her desk. She’d come back to them later. She then hurried to the bathroom, applying her usual makeup to conceal the bruises. She wasn’t quite ready to show her friends that. Yet. After that, she finally slipped downstairs to the common room, finding herself unable to stop smiling. All her classmates seemed to send her sweet smiles and soft greetings. She became blissfully unaware of the usual throbbing pain, lost in her friends jokes and playful banter. These people cared about her, and she knew she’d be alright.
Sero was lying in bed, staring at the ceiling as he tried to fall asleep. (Y/n) looked so much happier at dinner, and he hoped it was because of his plan. He wasn’t even entirely sure if it had happened. He hadn’t told anyone about the note, simply hoping people would catch on and leave genuine notes for her. He didn’t see any on her door when he headed for his dorm, but at least she has his note. He nearly jumped when there was a soft knock at his door. It was after curfew, no one was allowed out of their rooms. He slid out of bed, creeping to the door and tugging the door open. (Y/n) stood before him, face down as she played with the hem of her top. “Hey (Y/n), are you okay?” He crouched down a little, trying to see her face. She kept her gaze locked on her feet. “I- uhm. I just wanted to say thank you. For this morning, and the- uh... note.” She trailed off. Sero felt a smile tug at his lips. “No problem. We’re all here for you, you know. I know I always will be.” He rubbed the back of his neck, a little embarrassed at how cheesy that sounded. But he managed to catch sight of the poor girl's ears turning red. “Oh- thank you. Again... I- uh- here.” She stuck her hand out, offering a (f/c) sticky note. Sero took the note, but his attention was kept on her as she quickly bowed, before taking off back down the hall to her room. Sero watched her disappear, before turning on his heel and shutting his door, letting out a breath he didn’t even know he was holding. His gaze dropped to the note, reading over the message. (Y/n)s name was signed neatly at the bottom, with a little heart scribbled in the corner. Sero sputtered into his hand. This girl was too cute, and would definitely be the death of him. But that was alright with him.
Possible idea for a part 2, anyone interested??
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zerolympiustrife · 5 years
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Can you do yandere yang or blake pleas
Already did Blake, so might as well get to work on Yang.
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Anonymous asks: Slay the Dragon! Knight (RWBY)
Yang (writing out “S” and “Dragon!”): There, adjustments have been made. Off I go~!
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*Yang and Ruby are watching Jaune fight off against Cardin on a battlefield ring*
Cardin: You can’t defend yourself forever, Jaunie-boy!
Jaune (gritting his teeth): Rgh! *Internally* All I gotta do is wait for him to burn out, then that’s my cue!
Yang (fawning): Hm~…
Ruby: Why isn’t Jaune attacking back at Cardin? *Realization* …Wait, I got it! He’s luring Cardin into a false sense of security!
Yang (smirking): He sure is, Rubes…
*BONG!*
Cardin (staggering): Agh!
Jaune (charging at Cardin): Haaaaaaaa! *Strikes at Cardin and knocks him out of the ring*
Cardin (stumbling off): Gah! Oof! *Fall face-first into the ground*
*Yang bites the bottom of her lip*
Ruby (surprised): Wow! He did it! He- *Notices Yang slowly start to blush* Huh? Yang?
Yang (internally): Ohmygodjusttakeme! Takemetakemetakemetakemetakemevomitbo-
Ruby (yelling): YANG!!!
Yang (snapping out of it): Ah! Huh? What is it, Rubes?
Ruby (smirking): Do…you have a crush on Jaune?
Yang (blushing): R-Ruby!
Ruby: Hey, it’s alright! I won’t tell anybody if you do, and I won’t attempt to compete for his attention against you!
Yang (internally): Oh, Ruby…this is why I love you. You know me so well, you know exactly what to say to soothe me. *Looks over to Jaune lovingly* Which is why I’m gonna make you an aunt~.
Ruby: Hello? Yang? Are you spacing out again? Yang?
*2 hours later…*
*Yang is walking down the hallways, humming to herself, until she hears noises*
???: OW! AGH! RGH! OW!
*Yang raises an eyebrow, runs down the hall to see what’s happening, then comes across Jaune being restrained by Dove and Sky, and being repeatedly punched in the face and stomach by Russel*
Russel (still punching Jaune): This! Is! For! Hu! Mil! I! A! Ting! Our! Lea! Der!
Jaune (coughing up blood): *Gack!* It’s called…urk! Strategising…
Russel (kicks him in the groin): MORE!!! LIKE!!! CHEAT!!! ING!!!
*Dove and Sky let him go, and Jaune falls to the floor, holding his body in pain until he loses consciousness*
Russel (picking him up by his collar): We’re not done with you yet, you piece of trash.
Dove (scared): Um…Russel? I think we should run.
Russel: Why? It’s just Jaune! He can’t do anything against us if he’s in a whole heap of pain!
Sky (gulping): Th-That’s not who we’re t-talking about…
Russel: Ugh. You guys are the worst. C’mon, Jaune hasn’t done anything to-
Dove: WE’RE NOT TALKING ABOUT JAUNE!!!
Russel (being a fucking idiot): Oh, really? Then who’s this person we’re talking about and what’s he or she gonna do to us? Gonna tattle on us? Gonna show ol’ Jaunie-boy here pity? Snap my neck? What’s this person gonna- *Starts sweating* Hoo, is it me? Or did it suddenly get hot in- *Gets grabbed by the back of the neck* HRCK!
Yang (eyes red, with seething, literal burning anger): …You had me at snapping your neck.
*SNAP!*
*Russel hits the floor dead, Dove and Sky starting shaking in fear after seeing their fellow teammate die right in front of them*
Sky (on his knees): P-P-Please, Yang Xiao Long! S-Spare us of our lives! We promise not to go near Jaune e-ever again…! W-We’ll also tell Cardin not to hurt Jaune anymore in the future!
Yang (glaring at the two): …You two…
*Yang grabs the two, snaps Dove’s neck, then Sky’s afterwards, then drops their corpses*
Yang (calming down): …don’t have a future.
*4 hours later…*
*Yang is carrying the bodies inside an adult-sized trash can, then dumps the corpses into a Grimm-infested area. The Grimm take notice of this, walk over to the bodies, then start eating and fighting over them*
Yang (smirking): Eat hearty, boys. *Tosses a heart into the pile then runs off*
*1 hour later…*
*Yang is inside Team JNPR’s room, tending to Jaune*
Jaune (slowly recovering, in bandages): Y-Yang, I’ll be fine. I have a semblance that heals me.
Yang (tending his wounds): Nonsense. You look like you need a hug.
Jaune (smiling): Th-That sounds nice…
*Yang gets on the bed and embraces him*
Yang (patting his head): Just let mama Yang handle everything~…
Jaune (blushing): Th-That sounds a little embarrassing…
Yang (concerned): Should I stop?
Jaune (smiling): Did I say that?
Yang (blushing): Mmm~… *Internally* Yes! Oh…YES!!! YES!!! Words cannot describe how badly I’ve wanted this!!! *Eyes slowly start to close*
Jaune (chuckling): Heh. Looks like she fell asleep.
*Ruby peeks her head out the door of Team JNPR’s room*
Jaune (noticing this): Huh?
*Ruby looks at both Jaune and Yang, gives them a thumbs-up, then closes the door*
*The next day…*
Cardin (loudly): ARC!!!
Yang/Jaune (waking up): H-Huh…?
Cardin (angrily): WHERE’S MY TEAM?!? GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!!
Jaune (worried): Oh…I don’t even know what he’s talking about…
Yang (shushing Jaune): Sssshhhh…let me handle this. You rest easy now, ladykiller.
Jaune: O-Okay…oh, and Yang?
Yang: Hm?
Jaune (blushing): …Thanks. For what you’ve done for me yesterday.
Yang (blushing): Aw…don’t sweat it, ladykiller. *Blows a kiss to Jaune then leaves* *Internally* YESYESYESYESYESYESYESYESYESYES!!! He thanked me! He thanked me comforting him! He thanked me for sticking by him for the rest of the night! He thanked me for murdering Team CRDL’s members and feeding them to the Grimm! And now…
Cardin (seeing Yang): You! Bitch! Where’s Jaune?!
Yang (internally, smiling evilly): He’s about to thank me for murder this one in cold blood. Hm…I don’t think I’ll feed him to the Grimm…
Cardin (angrily): Are you deaf or something?! Where is Jau- *Yang grabs his mouth and muffles him*
Yang (glaring at him): I know exactly what to do with you.
*3 hours pass as Yang drags Cardin near a river leading towards a waterfall*
Yang (smirking): Now then… *pins Cardin against a tree*
Cardin (muffled): Mmmph! Mmmph! *Yang unmuffles him* W-What are you going to do to me?
Yang (with empty eyes): The same thing I did to your teammates.
Cardin (eyes widened): Y-Y-You! You murdered my-
*Yang rushes him against a VERY spiky tree branch, impaling him through the heart as he coughs out blood*
Yang (crossing her arms): Maybe you’ll learn not to be such an asshole in the next life. Goodbye, Cardin. I’ll be sure to tell everybody that you died the way you lived: Like a poor excuse of a human being.
*Cardin draws his final breath, Yang slides him out of the branch, then shoves his body into the river until it reaches the waterfall*
Yang (squinting at the now-dead Cardin): Nobody hurts my ladykiller.
*3 hours pass as Team RWBY and JNPR are hanging at the cafeteria*
Yang (spoonfeeding Jaune): Open wide~!
*Jaune obliges, and Yang continues to feed him*
Ruby: Is it me, or has things gotten quieter around her ever since Team CRDL disappeared all of a sudden? It’s at this point, we would watch them bullying any faunus, but they don’t seem to be around!
Pyrrha (concerned): Hm, that’s true…also, Yang, don’t you think you’ve been extra clingy to Jaune lately?
*Yang glares murderous daggers at her, Ruby takes notice of this and takes Pyrrha’s attention away*
Ruby (sliding in): SO! Uh, Pyrrha! What do you love doing for fun? *Looks at Yang, winks at her, then looks back a Pyrrha*
Pyrrha (distracted): Oh! Well, I love to-
Yang (smiling, internally): That’s my baby sister. I love you so much.
Jaune (confused): Huh?
Yang: Now, back to important matters at hand! Open wide, ladykiller~! *Holds up a spoon of food*
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m-602 · 4 years
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The Road to Mayhem
((So I was struggling to come up with a story that wasn’t filled with absolute angst... Then I got the idea to make a bunch of lighthearted one-shots between the sonas over at Discord. Specifically, this includes me, @astel4, @sillypanda3, @foxyfan666‘s Reaper, @kittydoesthings and her void baby Shadow, and @a-fanfic-fan‘s Silver.))
((Also... Yes, M’s full name has been revealed to be “Mikearu”... Yes, he’s in the body of a shadow lich child... No, I’m not giving context as to how that happened. It was a Discord RP and explaining it here would take up WAY too much text space...))
((Warning. There is some swearing here. Sorry!))
((Anyways... I hope you enjoy!))
((Happy Thanksgiving!))
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“Panda, put that halberd down right now!”
“No! I don’t think I will!”
That describes basically every day in the house. What would normally be every parent’s nightmare is just an everyday occurrence to the strange family of friends. When you hear about family spending time together, a self-entitled mother chasing around a halberd-wielding feral child wouldn’t even crack top fifteen. And yet… here we are.
Just family things.
Astel: “You’re gonna hurt yourself! Or someone else!”
Panda: “Is that a challenge?~”
A: “Wha- No! Now give it here!”
P: “Nope! This is mine!~”
Well, it would’ve still been hers. But a magical aura around the weapon indicated the end of that. It floats over to Astel’s outstretched hands.
A: “That’s enough, young lady!”
P: “What the fuck?! Give it back!”
She wasn’t giving it back. Mom mode Astel is currently trying to tame the feral child - a hopeless endeavor, yet one she attempts anyone. She cares about her too-
Silver: “Oooh.~ Shiny!~”
And with that, the halberd was out of Astel’s hands, the thief literally sliding the stairs as if they were rails.
A: “Gah! Silver! Get back here!”
Yep… Just family things… 
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To take a break from the chaos, let’s transition to something every family can relate to - actual family time, of course! The fireplace adorned living room is perfect for this, a familiar, bright blue flame warming the room from the cold, snow-less night. Everyone was simply doing their own thing, relaxing after running out of things to do. Chaos already reigned for most of the day, so it’s time to let order take the wheel. And as expected… it’s rather nice.
Mikaeru: “I go’ ho’ choco!~”
Even better - hot chocolate! Who doesn’t love hot chocolate? The lich, who decided to stay in his child form after the whole memory dive event, was now coming out of the tray filled with mugs. Within each one was a swirling, chocolatey beverage that warmed one to their very spirit. Even Mikearu, who didn’t need to drink or eat, enjoyed the stuff!
He offers one to Kitty. She gently takes a mug from the tray to avoid spilling it. And then proceeds to start slurping it down.
He offers one to Astel. She accepts in a heartbeat. She really loves chocolate…
He offers one to Silver. She immediately stashes it in her backpack. What a strange little thing…
He offers one to Reaper. She accepts it rather quickly as well. Likely for the added warmth.
He offers one to Panda. She’s too busy listening to music through her headphones. That’s fine, though! He just places it next to her in case she wanted it later.
He places his own drink on the table, dashing into the kitchen to put away the tray. When he returns, he’s immediately seated on the couch, finally taking a moment to relax.
Everyone seemed to be enjoying the silence - odd for a “family” of chaotic idiots. It’s around this moment that Panda would try to cause mischief or Silver would… be Silver. But nope. Nothing of the sort here… It’s kind of terrifying how all these people, who were the direct opposite of order in their own ways, could just sit around and enjoy themselves in the quiet.
Subconsciously, he let himself lean on the closest person on the couch… Which turned out to be Kitty. She just shrugged and placed an arm around the child.
He had brought his hot chocolate closer, taking sips of it as the azure flames roared from the fireplace. This is what he had imagined when he thought of “spending time with friends” - it’s not much… but it’s something… 
He didn’t even notice his eyes start to flutter close as he drifted off to sleep, a nearly finished mug of hot chocolate at rest on the table in front of him.
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And judging by all the screaming, we’ve fallen back into the chaotic routine.
Reaper: “Who the hell gave Silver the wheel?!”
A: “Silver, did! She stole the wheel!”
A child who embodies cartoon logic at its finest is probably the last person you want driving the car. Mikearu had been traveling side by side with the vehicle… Now he’s trying to get anyone he can out of the death-mobile’s way. He sends a message to Astel within the shared mind.
M: ”A-Astel! Can’t you stop her?!”
A: “I’m trying! She won’t give me the wheel! She won’t even let me get close, and I’m sitting in the damn driver’s seat!”
Eclipse: “You know… You could always try freezing her like an ice sculpture.~”
Ikearu: [“OR JUST LET ME TEAR HER APART.~”]
M and A: “NOT HELPING!!!”
A cacophony of screams (excluding Silver’s overly enthusiastic laugh) roared from the out of control vehicle as it barreled down the road. People scrambled to jump out of the way - the strugglers were pulled away by a black and blue blur.
S: “Oooh.~ Railroad tracks!”
R,A, and Kitty: “WAIT, WHAT?!”
Yep. They were heading for railroad tracks. Hey, at least there wasn-
*HOOOOOOONK*
There was a train heading down the tracks. Right towards them. And Silver, being the maniacal child she is, wasn’t stopping.
M: “Oh, for the love of-”
Doing the only thing he can think of, he chained the rear wheels of the car, keeping them from spinning. Unfortunately, this also caused them to completely snap of the car due to the amount of force they were exerting. The rear of the car suddenly dropped lower as it slowed down exponentially, coming to a stop just before the tracks. Just in time, too - the train had just passed by them the moment they stopped. Any moment later, and…
Everyone (except Silver, who was still laughing) breathed a sigh of relief as they evacuated the car. Mikearu stood behind the vehicle, massaging his neck. He looked like the embodiment of stress.
M: “You know… A’ leas’ one of you has powers… You could’ve done somethin’, too!”
A: “I was kinda busy trying to get Silver off the wheel!”
R, gesturing to the car: “And I didn’t want *that* to happen.”
K: “Hey, at least we’re all safe…”
Silver had just hopped out of the car at that time.
S: “Woohoo! Let’s go again!”
Everyone else: “NO!!!”
S: “Aww… You’re no fun!”
At least one of them was about to correct her and say they also weren’t crazy… But likely didn’t since that would’ve been a direct lie. Everyone here is crazy - that’s why they’re a “family” after all.
Using Mikearu’s chains, Reaper’s strings, and everyone’s effort (excluding Silver - she’s still mad), they started dragging the car back home… which was quite a ways away from where they were. On the topic of home, a thought crossed Reaper’s mind.
R: “...Was it a good idea to leave Panda by herself in the house?”
Everyone else: “...”
It was safe to say that they were coming back to a trashed living room… And weapons sticking out of the couch.
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Speaking of Panda… She’s been acting kind of weird lately… You surely wouldn’t expect her of all people to hold her hands up to Astel and ask to be picked up.
P: “Up?”
The teenager turned mother picked her up upon the request, taking her over to the couch. Panda is rested on her lap as she’s held close.
A: “What’s wrong, hun?”
P: “Me. A-All I do is h-hurt you or Mikey or Reaper or even Kitty. I-I’m a b-bad person…”
A: “That’s not true, hun…”
P: “It is! I’m bad! Bad!”
Astel just held the self-loathing girl in her arms, trying to calm her down. It… was kind of bewildering to see her like this. She’s normally not the kind of person to be this upset over something. Either she shrugs it off or reacts with anger.
A: “...We don’t mind being hurt, y’know?”
P: “T-That doesn’t make sense!”
A: “What I mean is… We don’t mind being hurt if it means you’re okay…”
P: “But why?! W-Why do you care about me?!”
A: “Because we love you.~ We love you for who you are…”
P: “B-But… I’m nothing special… A-All I do is h-hurt-”
A familiar black and blue blur made its way to the couch. Panda suddenly found herself being hugged by a familiar lich child.
M: “You’re special to us! We like havin’ you around! And more importantly, we’re always here for you, Panda!”
P: “...”
The trio just kind of hugged it out, one of them kind of uncomfortable with the sudden affection. But she wasn’t about to ruin the moment… For once, she’ll stay quiet about this…
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E: “‘Stel!! How the hell do you make this shit?!”
A: “*snrk*”
Thanksgiving dinner was taking quite a while to make… Why was that? Because Eclipse had decided it was the perfect time to take over… Right when Astel was starting to make pie and cranberry sauce… Even more unfortunate is the fact that, for some reason, Astel decided to try making both at the same time.
E: “THE CRANBERRIES ARE BOILING OVER!!! ‘STEL, WHAT DO I DO?!”
A: “Literally all you have to do is lift the pot for two minutes, it’s fine.”
I: [“WHO KNEW THE DREADED NIGHTMARE QUEEN WAS A TERRIBLE COOK?~”]
M: “Pffft…”
E: “Quiet! The both of you!”
And of course the other minds are not help either. They’re enjoying the show!
Kitty would’ve helped… If she wasn’t laughing at the Nightmare Queen’s terrible cooking skills, too. Occasionally, a stretchy arm would give her the utensil she needed… But only once or twice.
E: “When the hell am I supposed to take out the pie?!”
A: “Not now, dumbass! I just put it in before you decided to take over!”
E: “Why you-”
M and I: “CAN YOU PLEASE JUST FOCUS ON THE DAMN FOOD?!”
Astel’s shadow trying to cook is proving to be harder to handle than the whole “kill everything” plan. Mainly because even said shadow has no idea what the heck she’s doing. Then again, Eclipse did this to herself when she decided to take over Astel’s body.
E: “What do I do now?!”
A: “Just wait! The food needs to cook!”
The door slamming open cuts them both off… As well as Kitty’s outburst.
K: “Shadow, wha- Did you kill those yourself?!”
Shadow: “Well… duh. How else were we gonna get a proper Thanksgiving dinner?”
K: “We could’ve just bought one!”
The void child just shrugged with two dead turkeys in either hand. Eclipse just stares at the child, coming to the slow realization that they’ll want a cooked turkey.
A: “Sure you don’t want me to cook?~”
E: “Well- Wait, hell no!”
I: [“YES, CAUSE YOU’VE BEEN DOING SO WELL BEFORE…”]
E: “NOT HELPING!!!”
Welp… Sucks to be you, Eclipse.
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After much bickering, culinary incompetence, and screeching, Thanksgiving dinner was finished. It’s honestly a miracle the house didn’t burn down with how clueless Eclipse was.
The food was already at the table the moment it was prepared. You can thank Mikearu for that…
Everyone had taken their seats, ready to dig in to the massive meal - even those who didn’t need to eat or didn’t eat normal food were waiting patiently to prepare their plates. Their reasoning?
M: “I’ s’Thanksgivin’! Why wouldn’ I?”
R: “Agreed.”
Sh: “I killed it. That’s all…”
And nothing more was said. Yep, just the usual.
The only problem was convincing Eclipse to give Astel her body back. It took a lot of mental and physical bickering to finally get the Nightmare Queen to give in, with Ikearu not doing the lights any favors.
I: [“SHE COOKED THE FOOD. LETTING HER HAVE ASTEL’S BODY FOR A GOOD WHILE SHOULD BE REWARD PLENT, HM?~”]
M: “Just shut up, you irritating pest.”
I: [GRR… YOU!]
It was as exhausting as it sounds. Definitely made the actual meal itself worth all the trouble. Though all the grumbling in the shared mind indicated that Eclipse wasn’t too happy with the arrangement in any way, shape, or form.
What children…
Surprisingly, the food was delicious! Guess a lot of good fortune saved their skins… and their stomachs.
It was nice. And it was more than just warming silence during a cold night. Everyone was chatting, making jokes, getting on each other’s nerves, the usual. It was all one could ask for a Thanksgiving dinner.
M: “Mm… I’m grateful to have me’ you guys.”
A: “Aw… Same here!”
K: “Yep.”
R: “Happy Thanksgiving, guys!”
Sh: “Heh… Whatever…”
P: “Yep, sure…”
And Silver was stuffing food into her backpack… Again… At least she was eating it, even if she wasn’t actively engaging with anyone else.
For a bunch of idiots on the Road to Mayhem… They were actually having a good time together…
If you didn’t know any better… You could probably call them a real family… 
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luvneedsnosyt · 4 years
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My Favorite Albums of 2020 So Far
Here is my list of my favorite albums half-way through 2020
You can find my list of my favorite albums of 2019 here And my list of my favorite EPs of 2019 here
My Monthly top albums lists from 2020: January, February, March, April, May
Keep in mind I didn’t include albums released after June 12th on this list
Honorable Mention:
Blanche - EMPIRE Genre: Indie Pop
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Proof: Empire / Till We Collide
Caroline Rose - Superstar Genre: Synth-Pop
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Proof: Nothing’s Impossible / Someone New
Deante’ Hitchcock - BETTER Genre: Hip Hop
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Proof: I Remember / I Got Money Now (Feat. J.I.D.)
dvsn - A Muse In Her Feelings Genre: R&B / neo-Soul
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Proof: Dangerous City (Feat. Ty Dolla $ign & Buju Banton) / A Muse
Grimes - Miss Anthropocene Genre: Synth Pop / Electronic
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Proof: Violence (w/ i_o) / idoru // Bonus: We Appreciate Power (BloodPop Remix) Feat. HANA
Halsey - Manic Genre: alt-R&B / Pop
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Proof: You should be sad / Without Me // Bonus: Marshmello & Halsey - Be Kind / You should be sad (Tiësto Remix) / Graveyard (Axwell Remix) / Without Me (ILLENIUM Remix)
Illenium - ASCEND (Remixes) Genre: Electronic / Dance
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Proof: Good Things Fall Apart (3LAU Remix) w/ Jon Bellion / In Your Arms (Alan Walker Remix) w/ X Ambassadors
Jason Ross - 1000 Faces //   1000 Faces (Remixes) Genre: Electronic / Dance
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Proof: One That Got Away (w/ Dabin & Dylan Matthew) / 1000 Faces (w/ Dia Frampton) //  Known You Before (Trivecta Remix) Feat. Emilie Brandt / Shelter (No Mana Remix) Feat. Melanie Fontana
KAYTRANADA - BUBBA Genre: alt-R&B / House
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Proof: 10% (Feat. Kali Uchis) / Need It (Feat. Masego)
Lady Gaga - Chromatica Genre: Pop / Dance
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Proof: Stupid Love / Replay
Låpsley - Through Water Genre: Indie Pop / Electronic
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Proof: Ligne 3 / Womxn
Loote - heart eyes EP Genre: Indie Pop
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Proof: This is How U Feel / All The Fucking Time // Bonus: teamwork., Loote & John K - Wasted Summer
Matoma - RYTME EP Genre: Electronic / House / Dance
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Proof: Don’t Stop The Rhythm (Feat. Bryn Christopher) / Beside You (w/ Captain Cuts Feat. Georgia Ku) // Bonus: The Bender (The Him Remix) (w/ Brando) / Time To Go
Seven Lions - Find Another Way EP Genre: Electronic / Dance / Trance
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Proof: Only Now (Feat. Tyler Graves) / Another Way (w/ April Bender) // Bonus: 3LAU - Tokyo (Seven Lions Remix) Feat. XIRA / Abaxis , Dimibo & Seven Lions - Half Of It
The Strokes - The New Abnormal Genre: Alternative / Rock
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Proof: Brooklyn Bridge To Chorus / Not The Same Anymore
Tchami - Born Again / Buenos Aires EP Genre: Electronic / House / Dance
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Proof: Buenos Aires / Proud (Feat. Daecolm) // Bonus: Proud (Steffan City Remix) Feat. Daecolm / Ghosts (Vowed Remix) Feat. Hana
We Are The City - RIP Genre: Rock / Alternative
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Proof: Killer B-Side Music / Saint Peter
The List:
15. Alina Baraz - It Was Divine Genre: R&B / Soul
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Proof: Morocco (Feat. 6LACK) / Endlessly / Off The Grid (Feat. Khalid) / More Than Enough
14. Harry Styles - Fine Line Genre: Alternative / Indie Pop
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Proof: Watermelon Sugar / Adore You / Lights Up / Fine Line
13. Krewella - zer0 // zer0 (The Remixes Pt. 1) EP // zer0 (The Remixes Pt. 2) EP Genre: Electronic / Synth-Pop / Dance
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Proof: Good On You (Feat. Nucleya) / Anxiety (Feat. Arrested Youth) / Ghost / Greenlights // Good On You (MOTi Remix) Feat. Nucleya / Greenlights (MADGRRL Remix) // Anxiety (Prince Fox Remix) Feat. Arrested Youth / Like We (BEAUZ Remix) Feat. Yung Baby & Alaya
12. iamnotshane - iamnotshane EP Genre: alt-R&B / Electronic
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Proof: Afterlife / Security / Perfect / Right Now // Bonus: Afterlife (Michael Calfan Remix) / Perfect (Thomas Gold Remix) / Right Now (jackLNDN Remix)
11. Jack Garrett - Love, Death & Dancing Genre: R&B / Pop / Electronic
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Proof: Time / Return Them To The One / Better / Circles
10. Charli XCX - how i’m feeling now Genre: Synth Pop / Dance
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Proof: forever / enemy / i finally understand / anthems // Bonus: claws (Whethan Remix)
9. Buscabulla - Regresa Genre: Latin / Pop / Dance
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Proof: Vàmono / El Aproeto / Mío / NTE
8. Purity Ring - WOMB Genre: Synth Pop
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Proof: pink lightening / i like the devil / vehemence / stardew
7. Run The Jewels - RTJ4 Genre: Hip Hop
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Proof: yankee and the brave (ep. 4) / JU$T (Feat. Pharrell WIlliams & Zach de la Rocha) / the ground below / a few words from the firing squad (radiation)
6. Shallou - Magical Thinking Genre: Electronic / Future Bass
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Proof: Forget / Mutual Love (Feat. Zachary Knowles) / Older (Feat. Daya) / Good Together (Feat. Ashe) // Bonus: Older (Felix Cartel Remix) Feat. Daya / I Leave Again (w/ Petit Biscuit) / Jeremy Zucker & Chelsea Cutler - you were good to me (Shallou Remix)
5. The Weeknd - After Hours //  After Hours (Remixes) EP Genre: alt-R&B
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Proof: Heartless / Blinding Lights / In Your Eyes / After Hours // Blinding Lights (Chromatics Remix) Feat. Johnny Jewel / After Hours (The Blaze Remix) // Bonus: Blinding Lights (Major Lazer Remix)
4. Jonah Mutono - GERG Genre: alt-R&B / Soul
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Proof: Shoulders / If You Mean It / The Low / Circulation
3. Phantogram - Ceremony Genre: Synth-Pop
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Proof: Dear God / In A Spiral / Pedestal / Let Me Down
2. Childish Gambino - 3.15.20 Genre: Hip Hop / alt-R&B
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Proof: Alogrhythm / Time (Feat. Ariana Grande) / 19.10 / 42.26
1. Tame Impala - The Slow Rush Genre: Synth-Pop / Alternative
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Proof: Borderline / Breathe Deeper / Lost in Yesterday / It Might Be Time // Bonus: It Might Be Time (Louis The Child Bootleg)
Others:
Good: A Boogie wit da Hoodie - Artist 2.0, AceMoMa - A New Dawn [HOA007], Ada Lea - woman, here EP, Adrian Younge & Ali Shaeed Muhammad - Jazz Is Dead 001, Active Child - In Another Life, Aesop Rock - Freedom Finger [Music from the Game], Agnes Obel - Myopia, Alec Benjamin - These Two Windows, Alexandra Savior - The Archer, Allan Kingdom - Iddtfm EP, Allan Rayman - Christian, Allie X - Cape God, ALMA - Have You Seen Her?, Amber Liu - Rogue Rogue EP, Amber Liu - X EP, Andy Shauf - The Neon Skyline, Anna Burch - If You’re Dreaming, Anna Calvi - Hunted EP, Ant Saunders - BUBBLE EP, April - New Conditions EP, Ari Lennox - Shea Butter Baby (Remix EP), Arin Ray - Phases II EP, Atmosphere - Whenever, Audrey Mika - 5 A.M. EP, AWOLNATION - Angel Miners & the Lightning Riders, Bad Bunny - LAS QUE NO IBAN A SALIR, Baril - One More Rush EP, Baths - Pop Music / False B-Sides II, Banoffee - Look at Us Now Dad, Beach Bunny - Honeymoon, Becca Stevens - Wonderbloom, Best Coast - Always Tomorrow, Big Gigantic - Free Your Mind, Bishop Nehru - Nehruvian Tuesdays: Vol, 1, Bombay Bicycle Club - Everything Else Has Gone Wrong, Bongeziwe Mabandla - iimini, Boniface - Boniface, BOSCO - Some Day This Will All Make Sense EP, Brandon Banks - STATIC EP, Brent Faiyaz - Fuck The World, Bring Me the Horizon - Music to Listen to~Dance to~Blaze to~Pray to~Feed to~Sleep to~Talk to~Grind to~Trip to~Breathe to~Help to~Hurt to~Scroll to~Roll to~Love to~Hate to~Learn Too~Plot to~Play to~Be to~Feel to~Breed to~Sweat to~Dream to~Hide to~Live to~Die to~Go To EP, Buddy & Kent Jamz - Janktape Vol. 1, Calvin Harris - Love Regenerator 1 EP, Calvin Harris - Love Regenerator 2 EP, Calvin Harris - Love Regenerator 3 EP, Calvin Harris & Eli Brown - Moving EP, Cam’ron - Purple Haze 2, Caribou - Suddenly, Carly Rae Jepsen - Dedicated Side B, Car Seat Headrest - Making a Door Less Open, Charlotte de Witte - Return to Nowhere EP, Chelsea Cutler - How To Be Human, Chloe x Halle - Ungodly Hour, Christian Paul - Christian Paul EP, Christine and the Queens - La vita nuova EP, Chromeo - Quarantine Casanova EP, Clap! Clap! - Liquid Portraits, Cleo Sol - Rose in the Dark, Conor Matthews - Balloons EP, D Smoke - Bad Habits, DaBaby - BLAME IT ON BABY, Daecolm - Figur£$, Dan Deacon - Mystic Familiar, Day Wave - Crush EP, Delacey - Black Coffee, Delta Heavy - Only in Dreams (Remixes), Denzel Curry - UNLOCKED [Mixtape], Destroyer - How We Met, Diana Gordon - Wasted Youth, Dijon - How Do You Feel About Getting Married? EP, Diplo - Diplo Presents Thomas Wesley Chapter 1: Snake Oil, Dirty Projectors - Windows Open EP, Disclosure - Ecstasy EP, DJ BORING - Like Water EP, dj poolboi - it’s good to hear your voice, DJ Snake - Carte Blanche (Deluxe), Drake - Dark Lane Demo Tapes, DRAMA - Dance Without Me, Dreamville - Revenge of the Dreamers III : Director’s Cut, Dua Lipa - Future Nostalgia, Dua Saleh - Rosetta EP, Duke Dumont - Duality, Ebenezer - Bad Romantic II EP, Echosmith - Lonely Generation, EDEN - no future, Ekali - A World Away, Elah Hale - Room 206 EP, Ellie Winter - Yeah, No. EP, Empress Of - I’m Your Empress Of, Eric Bellinger - Hor D’oeuvres, Ethan Gruska - En Garde, Everything Is Recorded - FRIDAY FOREVER, Example - Some Nights Last For Days, Fiona Apple - Fetch The Bolt Cutters, Flatbush Zombies - now, more than ever EP, flora cash - Baby, It’s Okay, Four Tet - Sixteen Oceans, Fractures - EP III, Fred again.. - Actual Life EP, Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist - Alfredo, Free Nationals - Free Nationals, Gabrielle Aplin - Dear Happy, Galantis - Church, Gengahr - Sanctuary, Georgia - Seeking Thrills, Gil Scott-Heron & Makaya McCraven - We’re New Again: A Reimagine by Makaya McCraven, Giveon - TAKE TIME, The Glitch Mob - Chemicals EP, GRiZ - bangers[5].zip EP, Grouplove - The Healer, GUM - Out In The World, Half Waif - The Caretaker, Hailee Steinfeld - Half Written Story EP, HAWA - the ONE, Hayley Kiyoko - I’m Too Sensitive For This Shit EP, Hayley Williams - Petals for Armor, Hayley Williams - Petals For Armor I EP, Hinds - The Prettiest Curse, HMLTD - West of Eden, Icarus - Unfold, Incubus - Trust Falls (Side B) EP, i_o - NRG 444 EP, Isaia Huron - Libbie, iyla - OTHER WAYS TO VENT, J Balvin - Colores, Jack Garrett - Love, Death & Dancing (Vol. 1) EP, Jack Garrett - Love, Death & Dancing (Vol. 2) EP,  JACKBOYS & Travis Scott - JACKBOYS EP, Jacob Latimore - C3, Jadakiss - Ignatius, Jade Novah - Stages, James Smith - An EP, Japan, Man - Cautious EP, Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit - Reunions, Jauz - Dangerous Waters EP, Jay Electronica - A Written Testimony, Jeremy Zucker - love is not dying, Jessie Reyez - BEFORE LOVE CAME TO KILL US, Jhené Aiko - Chilombo, Jody Wisteernoff - Story of Light EP, JoJo - good to know, Joyner Lucas - ADHD, JOYRYDE - Brave, JP Saxe - Hold It Together EP, Justin Bieber - Changes, Kali Uchis - TO FEEL ALIVE EP, Kamaiyah - Got It Made, Kaskade - Redux 004 EP, Katie Gately - Loom, K CAMP - Kiss 5, Kehlani - It Was Good Until It Wasn’t, Kevin Ross - Audacity, Vol 1 EP, Kiana Ledé - KIKI, Kid Krow - Conan Gray, King Princess - Cheap Queen (Deluxe), Khushi - Strange Seasons, Khruangbin & Leon Bridges - Texas Sun EP, KIRBY - Sis. EP, K. Michelle - All Monsters Are Human, Knxwledge - 1998, Kodaline - One Day at a Time, Kygo - Golden Hour, Lane 8 - Brightest Lights, LA Priest - GENE, La Roux - Supervision, Laura Marling - Song For Our Daughter, Lauren Auder - two caves in EP, Lauv - ~how i’m feeling~, Lil Wayne - Funeral, Little Dragon - New Me, Same Us, Little Simz - Drop 6 EP, LL Cool J - Authentic, Long Beach Dub Allstars - Long Beach Dub Allstars, Lonr. - Land of Nothing Real, LOONY - JOYRiDE EP, Loud Luxury - Nights Like This EP, Louis Tomlinson - Walls, Lucky Daye - Painted (Deluxe Edition), Luke James - to feel love/d, Lupe Fiasco - Chill Spotlight EP, Mac Miller - Circles, Mahalia - Isolation Tapes EP, MAITA - Best Wishes, Major Lazer - Soca Storm EP, Mala Rodriguez - MALA, Manatee Commune - Crescent Lake EP, Mason Maynard - Lookin’ At Me EP, Medasin - RIPPLS, Megan Thee Stallion - Suga, Mick Jenkins - The Circus EP, Midwife - Forever, Mija - Desert Trash, MILCK - Into Gold EP, Moaning - Uneasy Laughter, Model Man - Beta Songs EP, Moses Sumner - græ, Mourning [A] BLKstar - The Cycle, Mura Masa - R.Y.C., mxmtoon - dawn, Nada Surf - Never Not Together, Naeem - Startisha,  Nap Eyes - Snapshot of a Beginner, Nathaniel Rateliff - And It’s Still Alright, NNAMDÏ - BRAT, Noah Cyrus - THE END OF EVERYTHING EP, No Mana - Secret Level, Noel Gallagher’s High Flying Birds - Blue Moon Rising EP, Norah Jones - Pick Me Up off the Floor, Ohmme - Fantasize Your Ghost, Oh Wonder - No One Else Can Wear The Crown, Okay Kaya - Watch This Liquid Pour Itself, Omar S - You Want, Orion Sun - Hold Space For Me, The Overcoats - The Fight, PARTYNEXTDOOR - PARTYMOBILE, Perfume Genius - Set My Heart on Fire Immediately, Pet Shop Boys - Hotspot, Photay - Waking Hours, Pictish Trail - Thumb World, POLIÇA - When We Stay Alive, Poppy - I Disagree, Poolside - Low Season, Porches - Ricky Music, Post Animal - Forward Motion Godyssey, The Professionals (Madlib & Oh No) - The Professionals, Princess Nokia - Everything Is Beautiful, Princess Nokia - Everything Sucks, Pure X - Pure X, RAC - BOY, Ratboys - Printer’s Devil, Raveena - Moonstone EP, Real Estate - The Main Thing, Recondite - Dwell, renforshort - teenage angst EP, Ric Wilson & Terrace Martin - They Call Me Disco EP, Rileyy Lanez - Beautiful Mistakes EP, Rina Sawayama - SAWAYAMA, Riz Ahmed - The Long Goodbye, RJD2 - The Fun Ones, Robinson - Watching You EP, Ro James - MANTIC, Royce da 5’9” - The Allegory, Roy Woods - Dem Times EP, rum.gold - aiMless EP, Russ - SHAKE THE SNOW GLOBE, Ryan Beatty - Dreaming of David, Sam Lee - Oh Wow, San Fermin - The Cormorant I & II, SAYGRACE - The Defining Moments of SAYGRACE: Girlhood, Fuckboys & Situationlists, Sea Wolf - Through A Dark Wood, Selena Gomez - Rare, Sérgio Mendez - In the Key of Joy, Shabazz Palaces - The Don of Diamond Dreams, Shakey Graves - Look Alive EP, Ship Wrek - Mirror Mirror EP, Shoffy - Flash, Shopping - All or Nothing, Sleepy Hallow - Sleepy Hallow Presents: Sleepy For President, Slowly Slowly - Race Car Blues, Smino - She Already Decided [Mixtape], Soccer Mommy - Color Theory, Son Little - Aloha, Sorry - 925, Spacey Jane - Sunlight, Spencer Brown - Stream of Consciousness, Steve Aoki - Neon Future IV, Steve Spacek - House, Stormzy - Heavy Is The Head, STRFKR - Future Past Life, Striking Matches - Night EP, Subtronics - Scream Saver EP, Surfaces - Horizons, $uicideboy$ - Stop Staring at the Shadows, Sweaton Klank - Good Days, Sweet Whirl - How Much Works, Swing Ting - 100 Dances, Tank - While You Wait EP, Tate McRae - all the things i never said EP, TOKiMONSTA - Oasis Nocturno, Tom Misch & Yussef Dayes - What Kinda Music, TOPS - I Feel Alive, TORRES - Silver Tongue, Tory Lanez - The New Toronto 3, TeaMarr - Before I Spill Myself, Tech N9ne - Enterfear, Tech N9ne - ENTERFEAR Level 2 EP, Tennis - Swimmer, Tiësto - The London Sessions, Tink - Hopeless Romantic, Thao & The Get Down Stay Down - Temple, The-Dream - SXTPA, Theophilus London - Bebay, Thundercat - It Is What It Is, Tokio Myers - BLACK DAWN EP , Tourist - Wild (Remixes) EP, Trivecta - Everyday EP, T.R.U. & 2 Chainz - No Face No Chase, Two Feet - Pink, Tycho - Simulcast, T3 - Mr. Fantastic EP, Various Artists - Bad Boys For Life Soundtrack, Various Artists - Birds is Pray: The Album, Various Artists - Ophelia Presents: Advent Volume 1, Various Artists - The Turning (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack), Varsity - Fine Forever, Vistas - Everything Changes in the End, Vundabar - Either Light, Vybz Kartel - To Tanesha, Waxahatchee - Saint Cloud, WENS - Lemoncholy EP, William Black - Pages (The Remixes), Wiz Khalifa - The Saga of Wiz Khalifa, Wolf Parade - Thin Mind, X Ambassador - Belong EP, xylø - The Ganglands of My Heart EP, Yaeji - WHAT WE DREW 우리가 그려왔던, Yellow Claw - Never Dies, Yo Gotti - Untrapped, Youngr - Memories, Yumi Zouma - Truth or Consequences, Yves Tumor - Heaven To a Tortured Mind, Zeds Dead - We Are Deadbeats (Vol. 4), Zsela - Ache of Victory EP, 070 Shake - Modus Vivendi, The 1975 - Notes On A Conditional Form, 5 Seconds of Summer - CALM
Meh: ARTHUR - Hair of the Dog, The Black Lips - Sing in a World That’s Falling Apart,  Bruno Major - To Let A Good Thing Die, Don Toliver - Heaven Or Hell, Eminem - Music To Be Murdered By, Frances Quinlan - Likewise, Future - High On Life, iann dior - I’m Gone, Jaunt - All In One, Jeezy - Twenty/20 Pyrex Vision EP, Lil Baby - My Turn, Lil Uzi Vert - Eternal Atake, Lil Uzi Vert - LUV vs. The World 2, Liquid Stranger - Ascension EP, Masiwei & Higher Brothers - Prince Charming, MHYSA - Navaeh, Nicolas Jaar - Cenizas, Rich The Kid - BOSS MAN, Social Club Misfits - MOOD // DOOM
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dolcetters · 4 years
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munday song URL meme .
RULES: spell out your url with favorite song titles, and then tag 10 people
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d • drowning. - eden project o • on my way - lea michele l  • lights - ellie goulding c • cornelia street - taylor swift e • everything i wanted - billie eilish t  • twinkle twinkle little star - the sweeplings t  • twice - waterstrider e • electric twist - a fine frenzy r  • ribcage - crywolf s • shallows - daughter
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supergirlimagine · 5 years
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Sticks and Stones pt.2
Red!K Kara x B!Danvers Reader
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There was darkness around you and all you feel is Pain. You hear voices, that you can't quite place, but they sound familiar. You slowly open your eyes and start to look around. A Hospital..No the DEO, you’re in the DEO, you realize and your memory slowly sets in. The fight, the Pain, the words that had been said. Your sisters hate you, they hate you and they want you out of their Life, you knew it, you always knew it deep down, that you didn't belong to them. They were Heroes and you’re just, well..You. Your Breathing is getting quicker, the Machines around you are going wild and you just want to get out, want to leave. Now. You try to get up despite your Ribs screaming at you to lay back down and your Lungs burning. Something tugs at your arm as you try to reach to get off the bed, you realize is your IV, which you promptly pull out. Pain shoots through your arm but like everything else, you ignore it. Your feet are just about to hit the ground when strong arms wrap around you from the back, holding you in place. You just now realize that you have been sobbing and hyperventilating. You can barely see, but you’d know these Arms anywhere. “Alex”, You half whisper, half yell. Your voice sounds raspy and broken. It almost feels like you are bleeding from the inside with every word you rasp out. Neverthelss, you continue
“No, Let go! Let me go. I have to leave!”,
You start to protest, weakly trying to escape her embrace. The Blood running down on your arm painting the white sheets and gown in a dark red.
“No..Shh. Shhh Y/N. Its alright. Just lay down. I got you, just Rest.I got you.” She’s half sitting behind you on the Bed now and running her fingers through your Hair. You almost hate her for how calm she sounds, how reasonable. How the whole word could be on fire right now, but with your eldest sisters right next to you, you wouldn't even worry for half a second. You want to hate her for it, or more hate yourself for how dependent you are on her comfort, but you can't help yourself as you slowly sink into her embrace. Letting her voice calm you down until your sobs turn into hiccups.
Just as you look up and try to forget the emotional and physical pain just for a split second, you catch Karas eyes. She standing at the end of your Bed, matching your outfit with a Hospital gown, looking like she wants to reach out to you, but hesitant and with silent Tears streaming down her face. The silence is suffocating and you can't hold her eyes for more than a couple seconds, but it felt like the staring contest of a lifetime. You turn and burry your face in Alex’s shoulder, wishing everything and everyone away.
This isn't’ real, they don’t want you. They hate you. You are a burden and Kara doesn't’ even want to life with you, you are annoying and useless, you should..
“”Y/N. What was that?”” Something breaks your train of thoughts, you must have been speaking out loud. Alex eyes are starring back at you, concern marking her features.
““I..””
You cough and try to clear you throat, which is only making the Pain worse. You try and remember why your throat hurts so damn much, when the image of your Alien sister chocking you comes into your mind and you look up to her for a second out of reflex. Your eyes meet hers for the second time, she knows what you just remembered. It’s unsure to say who was in more Pain in that exact moment.
You try again
““I said..I’m sorry. I-I. Can lea-..””, Kara looks at you panicked, to afraid to speak, but wanting to make you see that you weren'’t at fault. She can’t find the words and Alex beats her to it.
“”No! Sweetie..Y/N. I know there is a lot to talk about, but you have to know that what happened tonight was terrible and I know you are scared and confused. Kara was infected with Red Kryptonite. It made her..Not be herself. She didn't’ mean what she said. Or meant to do what she did. She’’ll tell you that herself.”
Alex looked up to her sister, trying to encouraging her to speak up, but the blonde remained silent, lost for words. She wiped her tears and stepped forward, your eyes were focused on the blonde, wanting to, but not really believing Alex. She reaches out and tries to touch your arm and you can’t help but flinch away from her touch, new tears welling up in both of your eyes. Pulling her hand away like she’s been burned and taking a step back, she lays some tissues and a band-aid on the side of your bed. Close enough so you can reach it, far enough so she’s not in your space.
“”You...”” she clears her throat.
“You are Bleeding, Y/N”, she points at you arm, where you had just ripped out the IV.
Seconds pass.
“”I’m so. So sorry.””, she says in a shaking voice before looking at Alex one more time, who begs her with her eyes to stay and talk.
She ignores the silent request and turns around to leave. You feel Alex hug you closer and you look at you arm and over to the bandages. She left you Mickey Mouse Band-aids. You know you were way too old for those, but she always keeps them just for you.
On a family trip to Disneyland you had fallen and cut open your knee while running around with Kara, who had been put in charge of you for the short walk from the Teacup ride to the Bathrooms. It was a short walk, and your Mother had been able to see the two of you the whole way over. For Kara it was the single most important responsibility of her young lifetime. Usually Alex was the one in charge of big girl stuff, but this time it was her and she took that job really serious, just like she’d seen Alex do all the time. Her heart had doubled in size with pride. She had looked your Mother in the eyes with a seriousness in her expression, you had ever seen before. Nodding with determination, when she was told to look after her little sister. You guys had been so caught up in your fun and freedom, that you took a tumble, which resulted in a minor cut with some minor bleeding on your part. Kara had freaked out and picked you up quicker than you had fallen and carried you halfway through the park, trying to remain at an acceptable human pace, to the first aid station. They gave you a Mickey Mouse band-aid for your knee and free ice cream for the Tears. You and Kara had returned to your worried mother, who had only looked away for a split second and an annoyed Teenage Alex, with smiles on your Faces and ice cream in hands. She had been mad that you two went further than she had allowed, but in an even more serious face than she had worn before, your sister had told her, that she had done what was necessary to look after her little sister and make sure she was fine. All while eating away at the ice-cream that was melting down one hand, while the other one was holding yours tight. All you could do was stare at her in wonder, from that point forward you were pretty sure that your sister hung the moon and the stars.
Ever since then Kara had made a point of keeping Mickey Mouse Band-Aids around. Even different themes for different seasons, but she always had them ready for you. If you had a Paper cut or got a small burn from trying and failing to make any type of meal for yourself. Sometimes she would just use them to cheer you up and it always worked. She had always been right there to help you through the pain.
You looked up at the Door where she had just left out of. Never would you have thought, that she one day would be on the giving end of that Pain.
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nobodies-png · 5 years
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I’m not very good at exploiting I’m big sorry! So Axel meets someone and grows fond of them (I’d imagine he’s push and shut them out tho) and then boof, he’s a somebody, Lea and sees them again.
O H OKAY - I GET IT NOW ahsosjhsfI was kinda sleep deprived when I first read your ask so it was me and my braincell malfunctioning dw - but now we can get this bread sO HELL YEAH
Axel/Lea : 
It’s kind of hard for Axel to make and keep friendships - inside and outside the Organization (like have you seen all these bitter nerds smh, his only solid friendship is at the verge of fucking d y i n g), considering that they’re encouraged to stay in the shadows and be as discreet as possible. But some harmless social interaction can’t be that bad, right ? Just some small talk with someone who happened to be near the vicinity. Congrats ! It’s y o u ! 
Obviously, you’re wary at first cause w o w this fucking guy looks cute but also sketchy as shit. However, you’ll soon relax into the conversation thanks to Axel’s easy-going nature, he just kinda speaks to you as if you were an old friend, complaining about his job and asking about your life. It’s a pretty relaxing and fun afternoon. Axel kinda wishes he c o u l d get to know you better, but he knows better than to get his hopes up - this meeting was most likely a one time thing. SURPRISE, IT ISN’T. The two of you just keep accidentally meeting over and over, as if destiny itself tried to p u s h you together - so hey, might as well be friends, right ? 
Axel is fully aware of the risks, but honestly ? You’re a breeze of fresh air in his usually gloomy routine and he’s kinda happy to have made an impression on you. He keep things vague about his business, but oh man, Roxas and Xion know a l l about you. Flamsilocks soon realizes that you’re pretty darn important to him. And you know, that would be fine if you were in the Organization with him - but you weren’t. So in the end, sooner or later, he’d have to cut ties with you to keep you from harm’s way. But he can’t bring himself to do it face to face, so he’ll simply disappear from your life and leave no trace.
After regaining his heart, he’d think about you. And also wonder if you hate him for just ghosting you, which is totally understandable and also the main reason he decides against seeking you out, no matter how much the rest tell him to do so. Turns out he doesn’t even have to look for you, since y o u are the one to find him ! And OH BOY, he’s not ready, but neither were you so it’s fine - feel free to rant your heart out, Lea will listen to every word. When you’re done, he’d give you a bear hug before explaining everything - he doesn’t have anything to hide anymore so he’s not afraid. 
If you still hate him after his explanation or you don’t want to have anything to do with him anymore, it’s fine. Lea will get over it eventually - after drowning his sorrows in like, 3 tubes of ice cream. At least he did his best to keep you safe, right ? No hard feelings from his part. But if you want to reconnect and stay around, he’ll be ecstatic and introduce you to everyone else right away. Well, maybe not right away. First he’d make sure they don’t say a n y t h i n g too embarrassing. But yeah, you’d have a lot of fun joining the gang ! 
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