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[strxbrymochi]

melting an ice heart | lmk

06. hockey boy

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pairing: lee mark (nct) x fem!reader

genre & tropes: smau, mostly enemies to lovers but a little bit of fluff too don’t worry, sports au (hockey player x figure skater), grumpy x sunshine energy

chapter warnings: swearing, yn kinda mean oops, mentions of abuse but v minimal and indirect

synopsis: he’s the life of every party, the team heartthrob and mvp while she’s the stone cold ice-princess who will stop at nothing to get things her way. but when an accident intertwines the two more than they had hoped, will his fire be enough to melt the ice facade she’s built up or will they continue to clash and end up in ruins?

updates: mwf 8:00pm gmt+8 // 11:00pm gmt+11

taglist: open!

words: ~1.9k

inhale.

eyes closed, you suck in a breath. holding your breath, drowning the cheers around you and silencing the music.

exhale.

you visualize your routine in your head from start to finish. your triple axel that you've been perfecting for months landing perfectly. you picture the crowd as they clap, the judge panel as they nod writing down their scores.

you slowly open your eyes. you were y/n l/n. ice princess, that was what they called you. figure skating was your life, you've been doing it since you were 4 years old. the moment you first put on those little white boots and stepped on the ice, you knew. skating was going to be your life. you revolved around the sport. for 17 years now, you never skipped a day of training (or so you tried, with some unavoidable exceptions), you stayed on your diet, you had no time for distractions. this was what you've been waiting for. regionals, and then nationals, and then qualifiers. maybe one day, the olympics.

you had it all planned. you would represent your country by the time you were 25 wherever the olympics would be by then. you were on track. until you weren't. and it was all because of a hockey boy.

the hockey boy who made you feel like your world shattered whenever he was near. the hockey boy who made you feel safe when it seemed like the pressure was getting too much. the hockey boy who stayed late after his trainings to watch you in yours, cheering for you with the biggest smile on his face whenever you finished a run. "you're the best skater i know." he would tell you.

the same hockey boy who you now hate two years later. the hockey boy who made you put your life on hold because of how heartbroken you were. the hockey boy who made you move cross country because you couldn't bear look at the ice without remembering-- without remembering how he fucked your best friend and teammate in the same locker room he used to sneak into to wish you good luck.

you missed your state qualifiers that year when you called it off. your parents never forgave you for that. they pushed you harder. and you coped the only way you knew how to-- by isolating yourself and building up a wall around your heart so no one could hurt you again. you let a boy ruin your dreams once. you weren't going to let any other boy do that again. certainly not another hockey boy.

and that's how your hockey fued was born. they remind you of the pain, of the inferiority, of how helpless you felt finding him in that position. how cocky he was and didn't even bother apologizing. how he made it seem like it was your fault? yeah fuck him and his perfect little smile and his perfect mvp record.

you shake your head of the memory and muster up a smile. in your view you see your parents. as intimidating as they were, never seemed to let you forget how much they've invested to make you their golden child. to bring back glory into the family by making their dreams of a gold olympic figure skater a reality. what happens if you go against them? the scars on your back tell that story.

you straighten your posture. you take another breath. let another shake off. you turn to your left and see sunghoon sending a reassuring smile your way. his turn was a couple after yours. you try your best to echo it back to him. sunghoon was your closest friend on the team. he was there the moment you dated the hockey boy all the way til you ended it. he, other than your group of friends, were the only people who have seen you at your lowest. he was your rock and support in your team because he too knew what it felt like to live in a family with a legacy to carry on. everyone else you shut off. no one would ever understand what you're going through other than if they'd gone through it too, you would say.

with one final breath you put one foot forward and let yourself glide onto the ice. the cold wind hitting your face, calming you down, few strands of your hair moving with the wind. you do one lap around the rink, smiling and waving. you make eye contact with your mother, an expression you know all too well. you make your way to the center and get into position.

the moment the music begins, you feel your body move like it was automated. you were born to this. you let yourself move with with the notes. one jump, after another turn, after another jump. your face tells the story of the song, emotions taking over to fit the mood. you put your all in your performance. when you skate, it's only you. just you, the ice, the wind and the music. you let yourself get lost in your routine, body moving like clockwork. the climax builds up and you leap. spinning once, twice, thrice. a sigh of relief when you land your triple axel and finish your routine. you catch your mother's gaze. a satisfied nod and a small clap. you live another day.

"another round for our gold medalist because SHE'S GOING TO NATIONALS BABY!" yunjin announces at reverie. you give her a small smile before downing your shot.

after every competition, your parents give you one night to celebrate with drinks with your friends. one day to be a normal girl. well that's if you win gold. if you win anything short of gold, the scars on your leg tell another story.

your friends are at a small corner by the bar, laughing over something sunwoo had said. you look up and make eye contact with someone who had just walked in. you couldn't see his face properly, but you did make eye contact, for sure. he looked straight at you. well that was before a flood of girls circled him, taking him away from view. the new boy? you think.

you heard about this new boy. he was in one of your classes, or maybe a couple. you've seen him in the rink playing when you're glaring at the hockey team to finish their training quickly so you can get your ice time. you swear he's tried to give you a smile once in a while but you ignore him. he was the replacement for the position your cheater ex once held after he had graduated. he's probably like him. after all, hockey boys are all the same cocky, egotisitical maniacs. you never trusted another one of them again.

"you looking at the new boy?" eric's voice takes you back to reality.

"dude she's already glaring at him the moment he walked through that door." sunwoo remarks.

"you find him cute?" yunjin asks, smiling innocently. you roll your eyes at her.

"over my dead body." you scoff. taking another shot, you glance back at the crowd of people. maybe other hockey players were in the house too. they always seemed to attract attention wherever they went. "i'm just glaring at how they have to have a fan club everywhere they fucking go. it's annoying."

"i mean it's mark so..." eric says. what does that mean?

your look after he said that gives your thoughts away. "he's not called the hockey prodigy for no reason. kwangya ice won their first game with his first debut AND he won mvp. that's some talent right there." he continues.

you give another scoff, take another shot and glare again. you swear he probably saw you. talent, hmph. in your world, talent didn't exist. success was all on hard work and grit. you didn't make friends in the sport and kept your circle small because they would weigh you down. you were strategic.

you saw his smile. hockey players and their perfect smiles. the type any girl would see and immediately fall. you HATED those smiles. because it reminded you of your past. you weren't going down that road again.

"you know, not all hockey players are the same." yunjin says, carefully.

you shift your focus on her. "i'll believe it when i see it." you say, taking one last shot. you were tipsy, you could feel it.

"but you don't even talk to them, let alone let any hockey player within like 5km radius to you. how are you gonna believe it when you see it?" sunwoo asks.

you stand and grab your things. "exactly. guess we'll never know." you flash your friends a smile, a smile to show you've won the conversation, and you got it your way, again. "now if you'll excuse me, i have an early training start for nationals tomorrow. good night."

you make your way out the door and you bump into someone. you make a frustrated noise. "what the fuck? can you watch where you're going?" you glance up and see him. of course, the mvp, with his apologetic smile and the crowd of people following him, now circling you. great, this was definitely making it to suwon's freedom wall tomorrow.

your friends had approached due to the commotion but stayed on the side just in case you decided to launch something.

"i'm mark, i don't think we've met?" he says, offering his hand in a handshake.

his voice. something about it made your blood boil. you shift your glance from his outstretched hand to his face, he was waiting and you weren't gonna give him the satisfaction.

with a tight smile, you respond. "hi mark, no, i don't think we've met because it's none of your fucking business. this better be the first and last time i see you." and you storm out. your friends following close behind you just in case.

mark is left shocked at your response. but more confused than angry? that was a very unique answer, he's never heard of anything like that before and it intrigued him.

"dude i told you she's insane!" renjun says to him as they walk back to their table. "you should never have said anything, i bet she now has you on her kill list."

"yea bro, i'd watch my back if i were you." yangyang says, "hope she doesn't see you in the rink or you're dead meat!"

as the boys continue their conversation, mark can't stop thinking about you. the way you glared at him, the way your eye twitched when we introduced himself. what an interesting character, he thinks to himself.

meanwhile he's not the only one pondering on that brief encounter. already in an uber with yunjin on your way home your mind thinks back to him. his eyes glistening when he smiled, his little dimple when he spoke. the way your insides melted when he looked at you. your blood boiled because you were angry at how he made you feel. you closed your eyes and took a deep breath. no space for distraction. you remind yourself. he's just a hockey boy, and hockey boys cannot be trusted. and with that you flush any memory of this so called mark lee from your mind.

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[levilaughlove]

❝𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩❞

w;c : 1k+ (fuuccc)

warning: bottom!m!reader || toxic reader? || levi being butthurt || monster fucking || nsfw || minors dni || male bod reader || reader is a slut || oops, made him cry || Modern AU || heavy lemon - I gave Levi a height boost. He is 8 inches taller than reader. ily lol || x Erwin??? brat taming??

You are a very attractive man. Like, get anyone you wanted type of a man. You had an attractive body and a haircut/style that just fit you so well.

You also are very observant. You work at a high class modeling agency and you are one of the world's top paid male models. You are first and someone you work with often is 2nd.

"Good-morning Levi." You said with a smile. "Good-morning, M/n." Levi said avoiding your gaze, tips of his ears red. Noticing this you smirk to yourself.

"Um, Pat needs emergency green screen photo's from you so you should go see him." Levi mentioned still looking away. "Alright talk soon." You said flirty under the cut and walked away. You heard Levi sigh relieved just before the voices in the room slowly faded.

"Pat. You needed me?" You ask, peeking your head into the equipment room. "Yes! I did, we are lacking in photos from you heavily and the people...as bad as it sounds.. aren't that interested in seeing the other models as much as you.

That high-key gave you a power boost but you wouldn't say that out loud. "So, we've prepared some quick outfits from Prada and Balenciaga. Try em' all on. We got work to do." Pat says enthusiastically. You sigh. It's gonna be a long day.

Many hours later, you're finally finished with you photo-shoot and you're heading out to the indoor parking lot. "M/n!" A woman's voice echos through the lot. You turn to see a blonde woman with blue eyes. "Krista!" You smile. "Hey hey! How are you?---Scratch that there is bigger things to talk about." Krista says joyfull. "Well, get to it." You say impatient. "Erwin is hosting a colleague party for the huge skyrocket in revenue. You're our top paid model. You HAVE to be there!" She smiled widely, clearly excited. "I mean how could I say no?" You smile slightly.

"When is it held?" "Tomorrow night at 11:00pm." "Alright, i'll definitely be there." "See you."

The night ended on a good note. You had takeout for dinner, had a h or c shower then went to bed. The next day wasn't very eventful, you went to a couple fashion shows like normal, then shopped online most of the day.

Soon came Erwin's revenue party, you had a very eye catching outfit. (you can choose) You took an uber as you planned on having a couple drinks. You finally arrived at Erwin's penthouse and you knocked. "Hey M/n. Good to see you." You low-key had the hots for Erwin. He was very handsome and slightly reserved. "I was hoping you'd come." He smiled.

"It's your party. I'd never miss it. " Your eyes darkening. Erwin let you in and you were greeted by many colleagues. You felt an intense gaze and soon realized it was Levi. When you noticed him, he looked away embarrassed. You knew exactly what you'd do.

You walked over to Levi, drink in hand. "Hey. You didn't say hi to me." You say with a fake sad tone. "Yeah, sorry. I just-." He stopped. "Hmm?" "I don't know. Can I get you another drink to make it up?" Levi offered. "Sure. Then I can show you something." Levi had a curious look on his face but didn't ask any questions.

"What can I get you?" A woman with short brown hair asked. "Um, 2 Lemon-drop tequilas. Extra tequilla please." Levi requested. You stared at him with lust which Levi noticed many times. "Be right up!"

You start a normal convo with Levi at one of the tables in the penthouse. "M/n!" Marco called from the pool table. "Wanna play?"

You look over at Levi who looks a bit bummed at the sudden end of the convo. That secretly made you want to press it more. You look back over to the pool table. Erwin giving pleading eyes and you give in. "Sorry Levi, talk soon?" "Sure.."

You knew you were an asshole. Not that you cared however. You walked over to the pool table. Those around you began to chant "Illegal shot, Illegal shot, Illegal shot!" You were focused but a bit tipsy. You made the shot anyway. Everyone around the room cheered.

You can see Levi staring in your peripheral view. You took this as an opportunity to stir some more shit up. You look at Erwin and tell him to follow you. Erwin knowing where this is going, takes your hand as you lead him to another side of the penthouse.

Levi begins to shift around the room unsubconsciously following you. When you see nobody is around beside Erwin and Levi who is around the corner, you bring erwin into a heated kiss and begin to grope his cock. Erwin groans deeply and lifts behind your knees so now his manhood is pressing against yours. He begins to dry hump and you bury you head in his neck. You meet eyes with Levi and grin.

Just to overstep, "Erwin, I want it.." "Want what, doll?" Erwin acts oblivious. "Your dick, daddy." You say all this while look at Levi dead in the eyes. The man looks like he could cry. He disappears into the corner and Erwin brings you into the room of the door you were making out on.

You get pounded by Erwin for the next 30 minutes. You couldn't lie and say it wasn't a bit hard to take. You were sore but made your way back to the party. You saw Levi sitting alone at the "bar" and decided to "spill your drink" on him. You made it look realistic too, impressive.

"Shit sorry 'Vi." You say, definitely not just drunk on tequila. "It's fine." Levi avoids eye contact. "Here, lemme.." You say lowly as you attempt to rup the alcohol away with your bare hands. You look up at Levi and he has a certain look in his eyes.

"Maybe you can help me wash it out." Levi says, hinting at something. "Hic- of coursee.." You say, stumbling past people while holding Levi's hand. "Here's the hic- bathroom." You open the door with your back. As soon as you get inside, Levi slams the door shut and holds your waist from behind. His other hand around your neck. "Why're you fucking with me?" He ask in your ear.

"What do you mean, Vi'?" You say sarcastically. "I got something for you.." Levi roughly shoves you onto the bathroom counter. Pulling off your pants and boxers. You knew where this was going which is why you fueled the fire all night. Without warning, Levi shoves himself deep into your ass fully bottoming out. You were stretched out because of your exercise sesh with Erwin. So, it was easy.

That fact pissed Levi off even more. Having to relive seeing the man he liked with a close colleague. Levi took both your hands by the wrists and held them behind you with one hand. The other hand around your neck.

"Gnn..Vi'----" "Shut the fuck up." And with that, he began pounding and rutting his body violently against you. His dick and your ass making a loud slosh and fapping noise. You completely rested your body so you could feel the pounding in your stomach.

Levi gave you no room to move. Asserting dominance over you. You were so well, your ass began to drip on the floor. Groaning and moaning filling the room along with the aggressive shifting of Levi, practically tossing you around.

As Levi pulled his hips in and out with liquids connecting his pelvis and your ass, you came. You came so hard with a loud groan, cum all over the sink mixed with drool. Levi didn't' stop though.

He rammed you through your whole orgasm, not giving you a chance to scream, my coving your mouth. He found your prostate and rammed harder. He began to hear a voice beyond the door and heard Erwins. He slams your body against the door, purposly being louder.

Releasing his hand from your mouth. "--Gkh--!!Levi pleas..e!" You cries, choked up. Erwin stopped and pressed his ear against the door.

Levi rutted more then deep thrusted penetrating your g spot. You came again then began cumming after every thrust. You eyes rolling back, mouth agape, drooling, face flush and hot. Levi loved seeing you like this. All to him. He was being mean on purpose.

He didn't stop for 3 hours straight, only rammed hard, the door pounding along, hitting your cock, now in pain but pleasure, cum all over.

Yeah, it was a long night.

#levi x male reader #levi ackerman smut #levi ackerman x male reader #lemon #aot smut #snk smut #gay #fiction #fanfic #levi aot #Levi Ackerman x Male Reader

[tch-tchtchkaa]

Farming Guide for SoS:AWL

Decided to make another save file for testing purposes. Mostly focusing on 1st year crops and fields and trying to see exactly how long certain crops needed to grow. I found out some nifty stuff! Please note that I might end up editing some things if I find better data.

The different soil qualities have NO EFFECT on crop quality/speed

I believe it's something that only determines which crops can go in whichever field (all 1st year crops can grow in any soil quality, I think hybrids need good quality and up)

Fertilizer lasts for 10 hours

I believe the countdown starts once the animation is finished

4 bags of Fertilizer for A rank 8 bags of fertilizer for S rank (crops only)

This is at least consistent with tomatoes and watermelons. I tried logging how many bags of fertilizer for tree crops but I got through about 40 on the free apple tree and didn't get A rank by Fall Yr1 so I'm a liiiitle intimidated.

Crops only advance to different stages at 12:00pm and 12:00am

From what I can tell the game checks at 12pm and 12am if the crop has been in the ground/watered for enough time to grow to the next stage. I'm going to refer to these 12 hour chunks as "cycles." Due to this particular system, even if you plant crops a few hours apart, they will naturally sync up to the closest cycle. For example:

It's Spring 1 6:00am. You plant a Tomato seed. The game checks at Spring 1 12:00pm if the seed has been planted/ watered for long enough. 6 hours is not enough for the Tomato seed to progress to the next stage so it stays in the "planted" growth stage. The next time the game checks is Spring 2 12:00am. The Tomato seed has been planted/ watered for 18 hours, which is enough for it to progress to the next growth stage

Water lasts ~ 21 and 1/2 hours (from "just watered" to "bone dry" )

Haven't fully tested if the different water amounts impact growing time. If they are kept bone dry they won't progress to the next stage even if the plant goes through multiple 12 hour cycles. There's four levels of watered:

Dark Brown -> Brown (Takes around 6 hours and 45 minutes) -> Light brown (Takes around 5 hours and 30 minutes) -> Tan (Takes around 8 hours and 15 minutes)

Crop growth (Spring)

Tomato

Seed: 10 hours (1.75 hours water) (1 cycle)

Sprout: 24 (9.5~10 hours watered) (2 cycle)

Small trellis: 24 hours (2 cycles)

Big trellis: 24 hours (2 cycles)

Flower: 24 hours (2 cycles)

Green Tomatoes: 24 hours (2 cycles)

Harvestable

Total Time: 5.5 days (11 cycles)

((Plant on Spring 1st before 2:00PM and your first Tomatoes will be available to harvest Spring 7 12:00am))

Watermelon

Seed: 22 hours (2 cycles)

Sprout 36 hours (3 cycles)

Tiny vine: 36 hours (3 cycles)

Big vine: 24 hours (2 cycles)

Yellow Flowers: 24 hours (2 cycles)

Watermelons of Deception: 24 hours(2 cycles)

Harvestable

Total Time: 7 days (14 cycles)

((Plant on Spring 1st before 2:00PM and your first Watermelons will be available to harvest Spring 8 12:00pm))

Strawberries

Seed: 10 hrs (1 cycle)

Sprout: 24 hours (2 cycle)

Three Leaf Sprout: 36 hours (3 cycles)

Six Leaf Sprout: 36 hours (3 cycles)

Flowers: 24 Hours (2 cycles)

Budding Fruits: 24 hours (2 cycles)

Harvestable

Total time: 6.5 days (13 cycles)

((Plant on Spring 1st before 2:00PM and your first Strawberries will be available to harvest Spring 8 12:00am))

Potato

Seed: 22 hours (2 cycles)

Sprout: 36 hours (3 cycles)

Many Leaves: 36 hours (3 cycles)

Bigger Many Leaves: 48 hours (4 cycles)

Flowers: 24 hours (2 cycles)

Harvestable

Total time 7 days (14 cycles)

((Plant on Spring 1st before 2:00PM and your first Potatoes will be available to harvest Spring 8 12:00pm))

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Let me know if this is helpful to anyone else. I'll update this post if need be and probably make this into a little series :3

((Also apologies if there's formatting issues, made this post on Mobile cause I'm on vacation))

#harvest moon #story of seasons #hm awl #sos awl #story of seasons awl #story of seasons a wonderful life #farming guide

[robinfrinjs]

It's Indy 500 time!

Today it finally starts, Indy 500 time! We start of this week with practice from Tuesday until Friday. Then Saturday and Sunday it's qualifying time! Next week, Monday practice and then Friday Carb Day, the final practice before the big race and Sunday it's race time! And considering we have more than 33 entries, we will be bumping!

Any questions? hmu in my ask box, especially qually can be confusing at times.

NBC broadcast info for the complete 500:

For international viewers, practice can be seen on INDYCAR LIVE. All INDYCAR LIVE links:

Practice 1 Practice 2 Practice 3 Practice 4 Practice 5 Practice 6 Qualifying Day 1 Practice 7 Top 12 Qualifying Qualifying Day 2 (Last chance + fast 6)

A bit of it is on Sky Sports in the UK as well, but not all. Qualifying should be on your usual channels such as : Viaplay (Nordic Countries), Sky Sports, Ziggo Sport etc.

Schedules in CEST and EDT under the cut

This week's schedule in CEST:

16 May 2023 🔸 15:00–17:15 — Practice 1 🔹 15:00–15:05 — Install laps, all cars 🔹 15:15–17:15 — Oval veterans practice 🔸 19:00–00:00 — Practice 2 🔹 19:00–21:00 — Rookie Orientation and Refresher Tests (basically, RC Enerson only) 🔹 21:00–00:00 — Full-field practice

17 May 2023 🔸 18:00–00:00 — Practice 3

18 May 2023 🔸 18:00–00:00 — Practice 4

19 May 2023 🔸 18:00–00:00 — Practice 5 (Fast Friday) 🔸 00:15 — Qualifying draw

20 May 2023 🔸 14:30–15:30 — Practice 6 (two groups) 🔸 17:00–23:50 — Qualifying Day 1 🔹 20:30–22:30 — NBC broadcast window

21 May 2023 🔸 17:30–19:30 — Practice 7 🔹 17:30–18:30 — Top 12 participants 🔹 18:30–19:30 — Last Chance participants 🔸 20:00–21:00 — Top 12 Qualifying 🔸 22:00–00:00 — Qualifying Day 2 🔹 22:00–23:00 — Last Chance Qualifying 🔹 23:15 — Firestone Fast Six

This week's schedule in EDT:

Tuesday 16th May

9:00am — Practice 1 (2hrs 15mins)

9:00am — Install laps, all cars (5mins)

9:15am — Oval veterans practice (2hrs)

1:00pm — Practice 2 (5hrs)

1:00pm — Rookie Orientation and Refresher Tests (2hrs)

Open to RC Enerson.

3:00pm — Full-field practice (3hrs)

Wednesday 17th May

12:00pm — Practice 3 (6hrs)

Thursday 18th May

12:00pm — Practice 4 (6hrs)

Friday 19th May

12:00pm — Practice 5 (6hrs)

6:15pm — Qualifying draw

Saturday 20th May

8:30am — Practice 6 (1hr)

8:30am — Group A (30mins)

9:00am — Group B (30mins)

11:00am — PPG presents Armed Forces Qualifying Day 1

11:00am — Qualifying runs (6hrs 50mins)

2:30pm — NBC broadcast window begins

4:30pm — NBC broadcast window ends

5:50pm — Final qualifying gun

Sunday 21st May

11:30am — Practice 7 (2hrs)

11:30am — Top 12 participants (1hr)

12:30pm — Last Chance participants (1hr)

2:00pm — Top 12 Qualifying (1hr)

4:00pm — PPG presents Armed Forces Qualifying Day 2

4:00pm — Last Chance Qualifying (1hr)

5:15pm — Fast 6 Qualifying (30mins)

#indy 500 #indycar #racing

[cosmorice]

Lie

Pairing: businessman!eren jaeger x reader

Genre: angst

Tw: sad, no happy ending

Wc: 1.7k

Song rec: Lie by Nessa Barrett

November 10th, 2023

The yellow-hued leaves crinkled against your thickened boots as you strolled down the bustling streets of New York. Autumn here was quite beautiful, although you did prefer springtime, where the green and full trees glistened against the sun. The cold air tickles your face before your movements come to an abrupt halt. A tall man cowers above you, emerald green eyes sparkling as he profusely apologizes. You manage to give him a small smile and wave off the accidental mishap. It was rush hour after all. People have jobs and lives. You manage to get a better glimpse of him. His broad shoulders were covered in a black business suit, complimenting the loosely done bun that his brown locks were in. He seemed to be well established. You hoped to maybe, just maybe, bump into the handsome stranger once more.

November 13th, 2023

Heading home after another boring day at the office was a pain in the ass. You were not looking forward to being on the jam-packed trains. But here you were, waiting for the next train to take you home. Oh how good that sounds right now to just be snuggled in your warm bed. After about 5 minutes of watching rats crawl through the tracks, the loud train comes to a screeching halt as you begin to board. Grabbing onto the first railing you spot overhead, you notice a familiar loose bun in your peripheral view. 

“Hey, you’re the guy that bumped into me the other day.” You laugh, as he turns to face you. Those damn emerald eyes catching your gaze, as his face heats up in a light shade of crimson.

Stand clear of the closing doors please.

What were the odds that you’d see him again? Maybe god answered your prayers? Who knows. What you do wish now though, is that you never encountered him. Ever again.

December 31st, 2023

A month goes by. A month of movie dates, sleepovers, late night calls, traveling to the inner depths of the city for pizza, before he decides to make things official. It was you and Eren against the world. He began opening up about how his family resided back home in Tokyo, a family that consisted of a stay at home mom, his adopted sister Mikasa, and his now deceased father. 

The past month was a whirlwind to say the least. You fell hard and fast, along with Eren. He was charming, intelligent, humorous, and everything that you envisioned in a dream man. You could say that you were in love. 

The music was booming, as the clock struck 11:00PM. Your friends sky rise apartment overlooked the city, and lucky for you all, you got a pretty kickass view of Times Square. You were radiant the whole night, excitedly chattering away and introducing Eren to all of your friends at the gathering. Everyone adored him, some even compared him to your last boyfriend, Levi, who ended up cheating on you with some bimbo you can’t even remember. Of course Eren knew about this. Conversations flowed so freely between the both of you, and as you explained the hurt and pain that Levi caused, Eren made a promise that you were his & he was yours. Forever.

The countdown began as a drunk Anderson Cooper and Andy Cohen graced the gigantic television screen in the living room. Everyone who was oh so casually buzzed, joins in obnoxiously.

5…you turn and meet with those emerald eyes, those eyes that caught your attention that fateful November day

4…the butterflies begin to swirl, or maybe it’s the alcohol

3…eren’s beautiful smile entrances you as he takes a step forward

2…a loose strand of hair falls from underneath the beanie that dawns his head

1…his soft pink lips trap in between yours as the party erupts with joy

What a way to ring in the New Year.

June 7th, 2024

8 months since you met your other half, or so you thought. Everything happened so quickly, and maybe that’s why you both were reaching a slow burn now. It’s been weeks since he last grazed your skin. Weeks since you last felt his lips passionately overlapping yours. Now whenever he returns home, it’s nothing but a small exchange of,

“Not tonight love, I’m headed to bed. Work has been exhausting.”

The sudden disruption in your relationship was all too familiar. You dealt with this once before. He wouldn’t cheat right? Eren was one of the chairmen for a well-known party company, and it was summer which was the peak for their business. You sigh as you pour a glass of wine and linger around the living room for a moment, contemplating what your next move should be. Grabbing your phone, you shoot a text to Eren’s sister, who you’ve only communicated with via. FaceTime calls and texts.

Y/N: SOS

Mikasa: What’s going on? Just woke up

You forgot about the time gap that filled in between New York & Tokyo. Did you really want to bug Mikasa so early on in her day with this bullshit? Yes. Yes you did.

Y/N: Eren’s been acting off recently Mikasa: Explain further Y/N: He hasn’t really, done much with me in weeks. I’m not really a priority for him anymore. It’s strange how distant he’s become. Mikasa: Hmm…if it gives you peace of mind, maybe talk to him?  Y/N: Alright, I’ll keep you updated xo

Did you truly want to talk to him? Of course, but you couldn’t shake off the gnawing feeling that was telling you to look through his phone. That was the one thing that would give you peace of mind. So that’s exactly what you decided to do. Eren’s light snores filled the shared bedroom that you once held countless passionate nights in for the past two months. Tip toeing ever so gently, you swipe his phone from the nightstand before returning to the living room.

❛The hardest pill to swallow,

Is knowing that tomorrow you’re not mine❜

Your blood runs cold as a singular tear leaves a trail of moisture and warmth down your cheek before nestling in between your quivering lips. There was another woman. You instantly knew you couldn’t compete. You shouldn’t have to. If he truly loved you, he wouldn’t go astray. Not like this. Her bare breasts graced the screen, along with her toothy smile, in one of the many pictures that were exchanged between them. Who was she? A co-worker? The stereotypical secretary sleeping around for a better position? 

❛If I don’t get to have you,

Thank God our matching tattoos last for life❜

You glance down at your marked arm. In a whirlwind and drunken night out with Eren, you both decided to get matching tattoos. You remember the shocked expression that took over his face as you slurred the words ‘Let’s get tattoos’, but he agreed nonetheless. You both laughed and ran through the crowded nighttime streets of New York and headed into the tattoo parlor. As cheesy as it was, the tiny heart appears to taunt you as regret instantly clouds your mind. You knew that this wasn’t worth fighting for. What happened to him. The promise he made you. Why did he do this.

You continue to torture yourself as you scroll through more of their steamy message exchanges. The living room light emitting a faint buzzing sound as your salty tears gently tap onto the phone screen.

❛I know I can’t help,

If you meet someone else❜

Life was full of surprises. This being one of them. Although unpleasant, you knew you couldn’t control his emotions, as much as you had wanted to. The mascara dries along your reddened cheeks as you pour another glass of wine.

❛You can take her home,

She can get you high❜

You suddenly heard the heavy patter of feet behind you as you saw a picture of the two casually smoking together, Eren’s arms wrapped around the mystery girls waist with smiles plastered across their faces.

You knew Eren smoked every once in a while to help with his anxiety, and you could only assume that the two were at a party as a purple hue dawned their joyous faces.

“Y/N what are you doi-,” Eren stops dead in his tracks, hair messily displayed as he awakens from his slumber. He was caught. Red fucking handed. The tension could easily be cut with a knife as no words are spoken between the two of you. You can’t even look him in the eye as he takes a seat next to you. The fucking audacity of this man. “Listen, I can explain,” You tune him out, hearing nothing but muffled noise. You were in a daze.

❛You can hold her heart,

Even after you broke mine❜

The next few weeks were filled with Eren trying to win you over once again, only for him to be met with cold responses. Your friends were in the midst of trying to get you out of there. Why did your lovestruck ass have to sign a lease with him so quickly? Well, that’s all in the past now. If he wanted her, he can have her.

A bouquet of roses? You threw them in the trash.

A reservation to your favorite restaraunt? You didn’t bother to show.

Bringing back the daily routine you once had of him giving you a kiss and twirling you when he comes home from work? Eh, I don’t think so.

❛You can tell her that you love her,

As long as it’s a lie❜

The night when you first found everything on his phone, you saw the exchanges of ‘I love you’s’ between the pair, leaving a bitter taste in your mouth. You prayed silently it was just the lust talking, and he didn’t truly love her. But what difference would it make? The damage had already been done.

Eren was broken. He felt like his world came crashing down right before his very eyes. His heart shattered inch by inch with each attempt proving to be a failure in his aim to win you back. 

July 2nd, 2024

Eren was speechless to come home with you nowhere in sight, was this just a bad dream? No. It couldn’t be. You had left. No goodbye, no note. Nothing. The apartment was cold & empty. He knew he lost you for good now. Was a quick fuck worth losing someone this important to him? His once green and dazzling eyes were now dark and gloomy, tears threatening to spill out at any given moment.

Your heart was broken in two as you sat in your new apartment, nestled in the heart of Manhattan. You wanted so badly to text Eren, but you knew in your heart, that you deserved better. Much better. Your phone vibrates beneath you.

"Shit." You hiss, forgetting to block his number.

Eren: Please, can we talk?

#angst #breakup #cheating #eren x reader #aot x reader #eren yaeger x reader #songfic #oneshot #eren yaeger imagine #eren yeager #fanfiction #eren jaeger #sad #eren x y/n #eren x you #eren

[pens-and-gems]

The Wish Chapter 1 Preview

Hey everyone, this post is a preview to my upcoming story titled The Wish. Kinda inspired by my own life, it's about a high schooler, stressed out with her family and school both, wishes that she never existed. Unfortuntately, the wish comes true and now, she must not only get her life back, but also learn to appreciate the small stuff.

Anyways, here's a preview for Chapter !~ Enjoy!

Chapter 1: Scheduling

Thursday, 7:00AM:

7:20AM-Have Breakfast with Family

7:30AM-Board School Bus

7:50AM-Chew Mint-Flavored Sugar Free Gum to Prevent Bad Breath

7:55AM-Get to First Period, Start School

8:00AM-2:50PM-Start School

3:00PM-Fencing Practice

4:00PM-Board Bus to Take Me Home

4:30-6:30PM-Study for AP Chemistry Test

6:35PM-Dinner at the Pretensions'

7:00PM-Get Wilbur to Bed

7:30PM-8:30PM-Finish Book Report on Fahrenheit 451

8:35PM-Get Ready for Bed

8:45PM-Watch Netflix until 9

9:00PM-Bed time!

Extra Notes:

*Pre-Calculus Test Tomorrow

*Spanish 3 Honors Project Due Next Friday

*History Oral Report on WWII Next Monday.

*Fencing Tournament Saturday at 1PM-4PM

"There, my schedule for tomorrow is complete." I said in relief as I sat in my desk in my room on  a Wednesday Night, waiting for the day to completely end, so I can finally start a new one. My school counselor suggested  to me that I should start scheduling my tasks, so I can balance both my school and home life since I tend to be really busy with classes, fencing, and babysitting. Basically, the typical responsibilities almost every seventeen-year-old would have when they're almost done with high school.The truth is, I didn't always like doing these tasks. In fact, I only do them so I can prove myself to them. Them as in my folks; also known as my parents.

You see, my parents are very busy when it comes to their jobs. My mother, Barbara works late as a nurse while my father, Jonathan is a graveyard worker at the hotel downtown. So my siblings and I don't tend to see them often; especially my younger ones: Harold, Bethany or "Betty" as she preferred, and Wilbur. Futhermore, my two older siblings, Wendy and Steven, who are college students, are usually the ones in charge; despite their busy hours of studying. I guess they got use to it so much that they even began to act like Mom and Dad themselves. My oldest sister, Wendy at twenty-three last week had me clean the kitchen from head to toe and whenever I missed a pot or did something wrong, she would snap at me and tell me to do it again. In fact, she would complain about how "that's not how Mom would want it done!" I can still hear her obnoxious shriek in my ears.

Just as I was about to shut off the light and hit the hay, a knock was heard. I groaned to myself and told them to come in.

"Hello baby sister," Wendy greeted me in the most fake loving tone ever.

"Even the deadliest of all killers could fake that." She ignored my sarcasm.

"I know you don't like being bothered, especially this late at night," she continuned.

"It's only two hours and fifty three minutes until midnight, but talk." Wendy rolled her eyes at my deadpan remark. "Anyways, there's been a state of emergency at the hospital tonight. Mom's gonna be busy for the next two nights, and Dad's most likely gonna sleep in. So be prepared, sis. You might have to set up to watch the little ones longer than expected."

"WHAT?!" I began to freak out and flip through my agenda. "But that totally messes up my schedule!" I tried to show her.

UPDATE: 1/11/24

Fixed and edited some mistakes that a friend from Discord helped me out with.

#the wish #original #original writing #loveprincessgem #wattpad #general fiction #deviantart #muggle-gem-princess #muggle-born-princess #writing #story #novel #preview #sneak preview

[lover-girl-estxx]

Hey...

Nate Diaz x reader (N31 R25)

Fluff + Angst | asked . Not my gif

'I can not believe hes with her' 'he could do so much better' 'bro she's mid' 'who even is she?' 'he'll get sick her soon trust' 'out of all the girls really @ natediaz209 ??' ' how old is she?'

I read comment after comment on the video of me at Nate's last fight, I took a drag from my joint. why would he want to be with me? I mean if you think about Nate is Nate, hes a Diaz one of the GOATs of the UFC and me? a 'author' with one book no one knew about who worked as a sever most my life. I sighed powering off my phone throwing it to the side. I turned on the TV turning the office on after already watching the damn show 100 times. I woke up the next morning reaching over for my book at the moment starting and finishing it.

| Nate's POV |

N: goodnight Love you! 11:09pm nothing N:morning baby! 7:54am nothing N:i'm gonna be training most of the day lmk what you doing later. 8:23am nothing N: you okay? 10:39am nothing * Call* 1:32pm nothing N: if you don't want me to text you I wont, just lmk but you're worrying me 1:35pm nothing

She always replies fast that why I though it was weird, "she's still not texting back" I told Nick "she must just need space" he said shrugging "no she would've told me" "just leave her be for a bit" Nate didn't like the way that sat but nodded.

*call* 8:48pm nothing N: please just tell me your okay, love you 9:00pm nothing

The next morning no text so I texted Nick that i'm not coming in for training. I got in the car driving to her house, I open the front door with my key. No light's on just sound from her room TV "Baby!" I said loudly, I opened her door she looked over blanket around her "you're okay thank god" I said "nate what are you doing here?" "I came to check on you, i've been trying to text you for three days" I picked up her phone from the floor "sorry" she said softly "whats going on?" I sat next to her "nothing" "Y/n" "did you read the comments on UFCs video of us?" "no I don't really read that shit why?" "thats why i'm upset okay" "don't read that shit " she shrugged "have you left this room?" she shook her head "you want to go on a date" "i'm not- I don't know" I nod "nothing crazy baby" I kiss her forehead "i'm gonna shower then" "okay" I smile as she got up going into her bathroom.

I cleaned up her room while she showered, then the shower stopped. I opened the bathroom door and took the brush out of her hands, she had her towel around her as she turned in my arms wrapping her arm around my waist while I brushed her hair. "i love you" I kissed her head "love you too". She threw on a pair of shorts and a zip up hoodie, "thanks" she said as I opened her door I smiled and nodded "you hungry baby?" I asked "very" she smirked. We got food then drove to the beach parking to see the view "i'm sorry for not texting you back" she said taking a sip of her milkshake "it's okay baby" "no it's not really i'm sorry" "hey... don't worry about it" I grabbed her hand kissing the top she smiled then she leaned over and pecked my lips "love you champ" she said I laughed "love you mamas".

a/n: sorry it's short.

#nate diaz #nate diaz imagine #nate diaz x reader #nate diaz imagines #nick diaz #Nate Diaz by est

[ohvalleys]

🌊 🕰️ ... cordelia's schedule ! 🌊 🕰️

Cordelia is a villager that lives above the fishing shop on the beach. She is one of the characters available to marry.

She spends most of the morning on the beach or inside the fishing shop. Regardless of friendship level, players can always enter Cordelia's apartment during meal times. In all seasons, players of two hearts or higher can enter Cordelia's apartment from 5:00AM to 8:00PM. On rainy days, only players with four hearts or higher can enter.

After the beach resort on Ginger Island is unlocked, Cordelia can randomly spend the day there. She will never go on festival days or during her clinic appointment, which is Winter 18.

NORMAL SCHEDULE   —   MONDAY, TUESDAY, WEDNESDAY, THURSDAY   if it is not raining   ...

5:00AM    —   Cordelia wakes up. She can be found in her room, or downstairs in the fish shop. However, nothing will be available for purchase.

5:30AM   —   Cordelia goes down to the shoreline and stares at the ocean. The player can interact with her, but she will respond in various nonsensical murmurs about the ocean.

6:30AM   —   Cordelia is unavailable, with only a sign left on her shop door saying GONE FISHIN'. BACK WHEN THE FISH ASK ME TO LEAVE. 

8:30AM   —   Cordelia can be found inside the fishing shop, where she sells both the usual supplies that are available as well as her fresh catch of the day. The player can also ask for one of several breakfast options, and Cordelia will eat a meal with the player for free. 

10:00AM   —   Cordelia can be found down by the shoreline again. Speaking to her now offers a 75% chance of her offering the player catch of the day, or sea shells, coral, sand dollars, or some other ocean related item, and a 25% chance of more nonsensical murmuring.

11:00AM   —   Cordelia is unavailable, with only a sign left on her shop door saying GONE FISHIN'. BACK WHEN THE FISH ASK ME TO LEAVE.

1:30PM   —   Cordelia can be found inside the fishing shop, where she sells both the usual supplies that are available as well as her fresh catch of the day. On even days, both the morning catch and the afternoon catch are available. On odd days, the morning catch is sold out. The player can also ask for one of several lunch options, and Cordelia will eat a meal with the player for free. 

5:00PM   —   Repeats the 10:00AM shoreline option. 

6:30PM   —   Repeats the in-shop options, but with several dinner options. No special catches of the day are available, but Cordelia will often give the player other items for free. 

8:00PM   —   Cordelia can be found by the tidepools. She is crying and will not respond to the player.

10:00PM   —   Cordelia returns home, and until the next morning when she wakes up, During the night, Cordelia will be available at random intervals on the beach, where she will offer tea to the player but otherwise remain silent. Otherwise, the fishing shop appears as closed with a sign that says:   'SWIM BACK AT 8 TOMORROW'   with a heart and a fish drawn beneath. 

NORMAL SCHEDULE   —   FRIDAY, SATURDAY, SUNDAY   if it is not raining...

Cordelia follows her weekday schedule until 11:00AM.

1:30PM   —   Cordelia can be found on the shoreline or at the tidepools, having a picnic. She will offer the player packed fish sandwiches from her lunch. 

3:00PM   —   Cordelia can be found fishing on the docks. If the player is speaking with her when she catches a fish, she will offer it to the player, and tell them they must be a good luck charm. 

5:00PM   —   Cordelia can be found inside the fishing shop, though there are no options available to purchase normal options. You can purchase the catch of the day, or choose another free meal with Cordelia. On random days, Cordelia will offer the player a basket she has finished weaving that day. 

7:00PM   —   Cordelia can be found at the Stardrop Saloon, where she will lament to the player she wishes the jukebox would have more sea shanties. Occasionally, Cordelia will ask the player to dance. 

12:00AM   —   Cordelia can be found on the shoreline. She is crying and will not respond to the player.  

ON RAINY DAYS

From 5:00AM to 1:30PM, Cordelia will not follow a pattern. The fishing shop will be closed, and Cordelia will pace up and down the shoreline or can be found facing outside the fishing shop, her back to the sea.

2:00PM   —   Cordelia goes to shop at the general store. She is glum, but often will cover the player's tab if they purchase anything at the general store. Cordelia will then tell the player the sea needs kindness in the world on rainy days. 

5:00PM   —   Cordelia can be found inside the fishing shop. She will offer the player soup and tea, but will shut down attempts at talking unless the player has six hearts or more with her. Talking with Cordelia on a rainy day can trigger her eight heart event.

8:00PM   —   Cordelia can be found swaying at the Stardrop Saloon. 

11:00PM   —   Cordelia can be found at the docks, looking out at sea. At 1:00 of the first day after the rain, Cordelia will go to sleep and resume her normal schedule the next day. 

#cordelia. #dew.task002

[sakurachan7734]

Two queens and a little princess

Chapter 1: the birth of a new princess,

Dreamer(24): Marceline, is this necessary to summon a baby? 

Marceline:(24)* drawing a pentagram on the ground* yes unless you want to adopt or get a sp3rm donor

Dreamer: no no I was asking questions I’m still confused about your family

Marceline: oh ok I understand that

Dreamer: and since we both think that our child may be both a combination of demon and angel, should we do both of our ceremonies or just one? 

Marceline: we will just see what the kid looks like and if it looks like you, we will do yours and it looks like me will do mine because if the kid has pink skin like me. That means it’s a demon and if it has the cross on its forehead it’s an angel

Dreamer: OK, I see your logic

Marceline: already everything is ready come over here, my queen 

Dreamer:* steps into the pentagram* how many times do we have to chant “oh my powers so might be bring our child to me and my wife”?

Marceline: three times

Dreamer; ok what happens if this fails?

Marceline: then we will try again in a few months

Dreamer: ok

Dreamer and marceline start chanting three times once they were done smoke comes up and a faint noise and glow are seen and heard from the smoke that clouds around dreamer and marceline once it leaves they hear a baby laughing

Dreamer:* picks up the baby* it’s a girl

Marceline:* looks over dreamer’s shoulder* looks like she is a demon and a succubus like me

Dreamer: so we have to to the blood ceremony to except her into your side of the family?

Marceline: well to you want to do both ceremonies so she is expected in both families?

Dreamer: well I want to but my family except my parents and siblings don’t like you

Marceline: yea that’s fair

Dreamer and marceline go back to the castle and put the baby to bed

Dreamer:* jokingly*What do you want to name her?

Marceline:* laughs* oh you know

Dreamer: no I don’t you wanted to name her Beth right?

Marceline:* laughing* no Blair

Dreamer:* laughing* now I remember that’s a adorable name

Marceline: well is Blair going to be a sheep or goat?

Dreamer: we will see when her horns grow in if her horns are the same color as her skin she is a goat right?

Marceline: yes maybe she may have to sets like my dad

Dreamer: a pair of sheep horns and a pair of devil horns?

Marceline: possibly

Blair:* looks up at dreamer and laughs*

Dreamer: aww she has my eyes

Marceline: she does and it looks like she has your cloud hair just in black like me

Dreamer: when do we have to do the blood ceremony?

Marceline: we have to do it when she is ten weeks old and we should have our parents meet her

Dreamer: ok should we schedule for our parents to meet her next week or the week after that?

Marceline: well I know my dad is coming to earth for a meeting next week so he can meet Blair next week if that’s okay with you

Dreamer: yes just give him a call and we can meet up let’s give Blair some rest

Marceline: ok dear

Meanwhile With Lucifer and asmodus(asmodus is 11 here) 

Lucifer: what do you need asmodeus?

Asmodeus: when will marceline come back?

Lucifer: oh she won’t be coming back she’s married

Asmodeus: oh will she come to visit?

Lucifer: yes she will and we will visit her sometimes

Asmodeus: ok* leaves the room*

Lucifer:*gets a call and picks up* hello?

Marceline: hay dad

Lucifer: hi marceline do you need anything why are you calling me isn’t it late there on earth?

Marceline: well yes it’s about 8:00pm but I have good news

Lucifer: what is it?

Marceline: me and dreamer summoned a baby girl

Lucifer: really?! 

Marceline: yes and I know that you are going to be here on earth next week for a meeting and I was wondering if you want to come visit her

Lucifer: absolutely! Do you want me to bring your mother to visit to?

Marceline: oh no I already told her that she can come over on Sunday or the day of the blood ceremony and she will be here this Sunday 

Lucifer: great! I will be there on Wednesday!

Marceline: isn’t that the day of your meeting?

Lucifer: oh f**k my meeting my first granddaughter is more important!

Marceline:* laughs* ok bye dad * hangs up*

Dreamer: so when are your parents coming?

Marceline: my mom is coming over this Sunday and my dad is coming over on Wednesday

Dreamer: ok

A week later

Marceline:* holding Blair* are you ready to meet my daughter?

Hope: yes I am

Marceline:* hands Blair to hope* here she is Blair! Isn’t she adorable?

Hope:* holds blair* awww hi Blair

Marceline: shh be quiet Blair is sleeping

Hope: oh sorry

Marceline: it’s ok I get that you are really excited to meet her

Hope: and we going to do the blood ceremony or the gold bath ceremony for dreamer?

Marceline: oh we decided on whoever she looks like most we will do the ceremony for and since she looks a lot like me we are doing the blood ceremony 

Hope: ok

Dreamer: hello miss Morningstar do you need anything?

Hope: oh no dreamer it’s ok

Dreamer: ok

Blair:* starts crying*

Marceline:* takes Blair from Hope* oh sorry mom she is probably hungry

Hope: oh it’s ok

Dreamer:* hands marceline a bottle* don’t worry I made a bottle for her

Marceline:* takes the bottle and feeds blair* thank you honey

Hope: I’m sure you will be great mothers 

Dreamer: i’m sure we will hopefully she’ll grow up happy and healthy 

Hope:* gives Blair tickles on her belly* hopefully she’s so cute

Marceline: aww she seems to like that

Blair:* laughing*

Dreamer: aww

A few hours later hope leaves the castle

Marceline: when are your parents coming over to meet Blair?

Dreamer: they said that they’re really busy so they make them here Friday 

Marceline: ok let’s get Blair back to bed for a nap 

Dreamer: ok dear

Marceline puts Blair down for a nap and goes back downstairs

Dreamer: so what do we need to do for the blood ceremony? 

Marceline: well I need to get the blood from the fallen people of my family and it is similar to a baptism but we need to cover her entire body in blood

Dreamer: ok should I find a dress for her for the certainly?

Marceline: yes

Wednesday comes and Lucifer comes over to visit

Dreamer:* holding blair* are you ready to meet your granddaughter Mr Morningstar?

Lucifer: yes and you don’t need to call me, Mr. MorningStar

Dreamer:* hands Blair to Lucifer* ok here she is! Meet Blair!

Lucifer:* holds Blair* aww she’s adorable she looks a lot like marceline!

Dreamer: I know! Be careful with her She’s only a few weeks old

Blair:* wakes up looks at Lucifer makes a grumpy face and stick her tongue out*

Dreamer: oh don’t mind that she does that was upset she’s probably upset we woke her up from her nap or she’s hungry

Lucifer:* chuckles a bit* it’s OK

Dreamer: good she may grow out of it when she’s a toddler or when she starts talking

Lucifer: yea marceline did something similar when she was a baby

Blair:* try’s to grab Lucifer horns*

Lucifer: awww is she a girl or a sheep? 

Dreamer; we don’t know we have to see when her horns grow in

Blair:* starts crying and reaches out for dreamer*

Dreamer:* picks up Blair* oh what’s wrong honey?

Lucifer: did I scare her?

Dreamer:* rocking Blair*no I don’t think so she has been fussy probably because she is seeing people that aren’t me and Madeline 

Lucifer: that would make sense

Marceline: what are you to talking about?

Lucifer: oh nothing just talking about your daughter

Marceline: ok lunch is almost ready

Dreamer: ok thanks dear

A few days later Lucia and Josh come over to the castle to see Blair

Dreamer: hi mom dad!

Josh: hi dreamer! where is Blair?

Marceline:* holding blair* she is right here She’s in a playful mood today

Lucia: awww she’s adorable

Josh: Is she a goat or a sheep?

Dreamer: We don’t know yet we have to see when her horns grow in

Blair:* trying to hold dreamers hand*

Dreamer:* holds Blair’s hand* do you want anything to eat or drink mom and dad?

Josh: oh no we ate before we got here we won’t be here for long anyway 

Marceline: why?

Lucia: we have something important to do later today and as as much we want to spend more time with Blair we have to get it prepared

Dreamer: didn’t I already tell you guys we’re not gonna do the ceremony for our family because she looks more like Marceline? 

Lucia: you did, but this is not the ceremony we’re talking about we are helping out with the blood ceremony

Marceline: oh thank you Lucia

Blair:* looks at Josh and Lucia and laughs*

Josh: awww hi Blair

Blair:* smiles*

Dreamer: aww she likes you guys

A half hour later Lucia and Josh leave 

Dreamer:* putting Blair in her crib* so you guys had to start preparing for the ceremony now? 

Marceline: well, we sometimes prepare for the blood simony early to make sure everything’s right

Dreamer: ok when do you need to leave to collect blood?

Marceline: tomorrow

Dreamer: ok

End of chapter



#oc story #angel ocs #devil oc

[strxbrymochi]

melting an ice heart | lmk

08. id card

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pairing: lee mark (nct) x fem!reader

genre & tropes: smau, mostly enemies to lovers but a little bit of fluff too don’t worry, sports au (hockey player x figure skater), grumpy x sunshine energy, chaotic friend energy

chapter warnings: swearing, a lil glimpse into what she dealt with as a child, but i don't think it's too deep, just mentions of abuse but indirectly

synopsis: he’s the life of every party, the team heartthrob and mvp while she’s the stone cold ice-princess who will stop at nothing to get things her way. but when an accident intertwines the two more than they had hoped, will his fire be enough to melt the ice facade she’s built up or will they continue to clash and end up in ruins?

updates: mwf 8:00pm gmt+8 // 11:00pm gmt+11

taglist: open!

words: ~1.2k

"fuck." you curse out loud as you hit your fist on the ice. you've been here for around 2 hours now, your training ended at 9pm and here you are again, at 2am, skating, in a supposedly closed rink.

you've been coming in after hours for about a couple years now, well since you started at suwon at least. your parents had said they paid off time for you to skate anytime you wanted, and so you did. at first it seemed as though they never wanted you to rest-- not that you were complaining, but over time you saw of it as your safe space. the rink was more a home to you than your actual house. it was your solace everytime something went wrong. it was where all your pent up anger and stress was released on to. your emotions displayed through the way your skates glide smoothly, but aggressively, in the ice. as you stand back up and skate around to shake it off and try your routine again, memories of your childhood flood your brain.

"again." your mother would shout at you from the bleachers.

back when you were younger and skated near home, your parents made it a point to watch you at every training. refusing to let you go home until they thought your run was spotless.

your mom is a skater too, so she understood what it was like. well, was a skater. she wouldn't really tell you the details other than the fact she says she pushes you to experience the things she never got to. as a good daughter, you followed through, no questions asked.

you stand up from the fall, and brush your hands off your leggings. it felt sticky, and something stung. you look down on your hands to see scratches and a bit of blood from your now 12th fall in the last hour and a half. you pull your jacket sleeve over to cover it up and silently wince in pain. you move back to position and make eye contact with your coach, standing next to your mom. she nods at you. "come on now, we haven't got all day have we?" your mom shouts, arms crossing.

you take a deep breath and try again, you gain speed and you leap. you spin once, twice, thrice, and extend your leg to land, and you do. only it was too late and you tip over to the edge and fall; hearing a small snap.

"for goodness sakes, i did not go through all that to raise a FAILURE." your mother shouts. "stop being dramatic and get up. again."

you look over to your knee which gave way in that landing. you stretch it to test how bad the pain was. wincing, you do your best to stand up.

"maybe we should stop for today..." your coach tells your mom cautiously.

"she'll stop when she gets it right." your mom snaps back. "do you hear me y/n? we aren't leaving here til you get that jump right."

and so with another deep breath, you try to forget the pain on your knee and try again. hoping, praying, that's the last time.

you get home after practice and your mother immediately sends you to your room with no dinner. your mom believes in meal times and anything after 9pm was a big no for the digestive system, makes you gain weight apparently. so here you are, sitting in your chair, trying to do your homework, on an empty stomach because you got home at 10:30pm. all because you couldn't get a jump right. you glance at your foot, red seeping through the bandages from the cuts from your skates. you sigh. this was going to be a long night.

the lights in the rink suddenly turn on. what the fuck? no one has ever come in the rink at this time of night except you. cleaners maybe? no, they would be asleep. no one knew of your parents arrangement and if anyone were to find out you'd be in serious trouble.

you hear footsteps. shit. you skate your way to the entrance and quickly put on your skate guards, grab your training bag and run out. you had no time to change your shoes. as you run out, you hide behind the building, breathing silently, making sure no one caught you. as you reach down your training bag you freeze. your id card. you close your eyes and curse silently. it must've fallen out as you were running. you couldn't go back in, not when you didn't know who was in there. you'd just have to hope they don't find it and you can get it tomorrow.

you quickly change your skates for shoes and run off into the night before anyone else catches you.

back in the rink, mark makes his way to the entrance. huh, why are there skate marks? he was certain they cleaned off the ice after the last practice. come to think about it, he did hear glides as he entered the rink. didn't sound like a hockey skate, maybe a figure skater? he'd probably ask his uncle tomorrow.

as mark laces up his boots and gets into the ice, he moves around. just in a circle, letting the wind hit his face and calm him down. he was on the ice for as long as he could remember. it was his mother who introduced it to him, and it was his distraction when she got sick. lucky for him his family owned a rink, so it seemed only right he'd pursue it. now that he moved to suwon, his uncle allowed him unlimited access, now he can skate whenever he needed to, if he wanted to clear his head or if he just needed a break. and that's what he was doing tonight. the move wasn't exactly easy, but he's been adjusting well. he has friends, he's well-liked, hockey's doing good, but it's different. well, maybe it's because his mom isn't here for any of it.

"mom? you there?" he calls out as he skates around. he probably sounds stupid but his mom always told him she would always be watching over him, every single time he touched the ice. "it's been a while, the move's been crazy, i haven't really been able to skate freely like this but thankfully samchun's been great about letting me do now, so hopefully i'll get to talk to you more. anyways, i had my first game the other day and we won." he says. "i got mvp, pretty neat. school's been good, classes aren't as hard and i have friends. i think you'd really like them." he continues to tell her how he's been going, letting the way the air hits him serve as a sign she's listening.

he finishes his run and skates over to the bleachers to change his shoes. as he walks to the exit he hears a crunch. looking down, he sees an id card. weird. he thinks, bending over to pick it up.

huh. he thinks, flipping it over. y/n l/n, he says to himself, the girl he bumped into at reverie. now he had some sort of leverage to find out more about her but wait, what was the ice princess doing in the rink this time of night? was it really you he almost caught? questions circled his mind. only one way to find out he thinks, holding your id card as he makes his way out.

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[15-blade]

A day in clinical medicine/surgery

8:00am double booked supposed to be a quick visit patient turned out to be quite sick so I went all out trying to do the right thing still not sure how its going to go

8:00am double book part 2, now 30 minutes behind, supposed to be just a preop visit but they wanted to talk about all sorts of vague things and I had to counsel about surgery etc. I forgot to do one thing I meant to do... because I was distracted by the first patient.

8:30am, 30 minutes behind, thankfully a reasonably normal visit

9:00am double booked, only 20 minutes behind, not totally straighforward but manageable enough, still need to discuss possible surgery, alternatives, needs referral outside for something extra

9:00am double book part 2, now 40 minutes behind, on the surface it is straightforward but something weird is lurking and not adding up. I am skeptical about what is going on but power forward. in retrospect I wonder if I did the right thing.

9:30am: 30 minutes behind. The patient berates me for half an hour and vents his frustrations about the medical system. He is mad that I can’t help him. I wish he had a problem that I could help him with but he doesn’t. Maybe the worst patient interaction of the year? I think to myself, I hope he complains about me so that no one else wants to come see me and maybe I won’t be as busy.

10:00am: 30 minutes behind. Lovely patient. Emotional whiplash. I can, and do help him.

10:30am: 20 minutes behind. thank god a normal visit

11:00am: 15 minutes behind. Another one with a lot of vague complaints. I may be able to help them but it is not guaranteed. This visit is exactly the same as their first visit with me and we discuss all the same things and clearly they did not track anything I said from the first visit. Will they remember at their next follow up? Probably not!

11:30am: 30 minutes behind, I reassure them that everything is normal. They also have a non-problem problem that doesn’t have an easy fix.

12:00pm: overbooked into lunch because when else am I supposed to see this follow up?

After 12:00pm is supposed to be my administrative time. Instead I see a postop follow up and then do a short surgery.

Then I see a consult.

Then I finish my notes.

7:00pm Then I go home. I pick up my flower bouquet CSA on my way home so at least there is that.

#stress #angst #medblr #a day in the life #attending life #medicine #surgery #bad day

[troped-fanfic-challenge]

Welcome to the First Round of Madness 4.0!

The Writing Period for Round One of TROPED Madness has officially begun!! You will have 120 hours (5 days) from now to write us a fic that centers around the Focus Character, complies with the Theme, and includes BOTH of the chosen Tropes!! Fics must be 5,000 words or less (with a 1k buffer!)! At the end of this round, we will be trimming down to eight (8) writers, and pairing up the brackets for Round 2! We hope you’re ready to write!

Please don’t forget to post your fics to the AO3 collection ONLY, which will remain unrevealed and hidden until the writing period has ended, so don’t panic if you don’t see your fic after you post it. You can shoot us an ask/message if you’re uncertain about it.

Please remember, all fics from all rounds by the authors who are still competing will remain anonymous until they have been Chopped, or named our TROPED Champion!!

Happy writing, and good luck!

For Round One, please write a fic that includes:

Theme: Disaster 

Trope 1: Dancing 

Trope 2: Bakery AU 

Focus Character: John Murphy 

More in depth definitions of the tropes and the theme can be found here! Please take a look at this list, as there will be extra information you NEED to know regarding how to use the tropes, and if you have questions don’t hesitate to ask!

UPDATED Timeline:

Writing Period Begins: Monday, March 20th at 12:01AM

Writing Period Ends: Saturday, March 25th Tuesday, March 28th at 11:59PM PST (2:59AM EST)

Voting Begins: Sunday, March 26th Wednesday, March 29th at 12:00PM

Voting Ends: Monday, March 27th Thursday, March 30th at 11:59PM

Results: Tuesday, March 28th! FRIDAY MARCH 31th!

All times are in Eastern Standard Time (EST) unless otherwise specified!

REMEMBER! This round begins the head-to-head bracket style voting!! The voters for this round will determine which eight of our writers will move on to the next round! Writers, PLEASE don’t forget to keep yourself anonymous until you have been Chopped, or named our TROPED Champion!

Don’t forget the rules! Include the chosen character, ALL the tropes, and follow the theme! You will be disqualified if you don’t!  Also, no rape. no incest. no underage. no negativity!

The AO3 collection can be found here, and the name of the collection that should be entered when submit your fic is ‘TROPED_Madness_4’ !!

AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/TROPED_Madness_4

Trope/Theme Explanations: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1PewopZg09cTp5xPqfazc5SL78sNTo238YGcD2wdQ6xo/edit?usp=sharing

#troped madness 4.0 #troped madness: round 1 #round 1: disaster #troped: t100 #theme: disaster #character: Murphy

[hotarutranslations]

Iwatee!!

TL NOTE: I'm sorry for taking so many liberties with translations today, I am certain other translators would be able to this with more eloquence ORZ

Evening

🍀  

Currently Holding Auditions The deadline is 10/24 10:00AM  🐣🤍   We'll be waiting for you to challenge it

Thank you very much today! For the live in Morioka, Iwate!

Its been a while since we've been in Iwate!

As soon as we arrived at the venue I couldn't help but feel nostalgic! I'm home---!(?)

Our 2 days in Tohoku is over~

Safely 😌🍀

I'm really happy we are able to have our lives Thank you again!

Today was really fun as well!

The seeing our fans that look happy, its something that really gives us eneRairi-- 😌🍀 It just comes out naturally like wow, amazing......! lol

Continuing with Erairi, (TL: Play on the word Erai (excellent) and Rairi) It was newly announced today (?) Sayonarairi--, (TL: play on sayounara (goodbye) and Rairi) Here, I'll suggest "eneRairi" tomorrow 🎈 lol

I wanty (TL: itaidy, a play on Itai (want) and Kaedy) Perhapsy, (TL: Kanady, a play on "Ka na" (TL: a participle meaning like 'should I?') and Kaedy) This new language from Kaedy was also announced 🎈 lol

Eripon also said, I'm happyon! (TL: Urepon, Ureshii (happy) and Eripon combined) but I think that was probably limited to today ←

Todays MC had that kind of atmosphere 😂 lol

It was a nonstop live but,

For fleeting moments, there are times like this

I also like this Morning

I've had lives in my hometown countless times but,

At the same time, I'm happy that I can enjoy my favorite town,

I want to have a live here! it feels like that, It feels special, I'll do my best so it can feel like that from now on 😌🍀

Today in Iwate, Lots of applause was reverberating around, that also made me really happy~ ☺️🎉

See you next week!!! In Nagano!!!

🔵  Tokyo Sports note Series  🔵   #83 The Day I Finally Realized Kaedy Is Graduating

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10/28 (Fri) 8:00~9:00PM BS Sky Perfect! FULL CHORUS ~Music is a Full Course~ One Night Only Revival Special!

Um! This program has greatttlyyy helped us out! Full Chorus-san are doing things on one night only  💛  

I'm happy! Joyful!

📺️  

We challenge HOUSE #1~3  🕺   Premiers 10/20 (Thurs) 11:30PM~

This time we recording #4~6  🕺   Premiers 12/1 (Thurs) 11:30PM~

Hello Pro Dance Academy Season 8

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Miyagi Daily Photo

Iwate Daily Photo

📻️  

Thank you very much for last nights broadcast! I'll listen to it on radiko's timefree on another day!

Morning Musume '22 Morning Jogakuin ~Houkago Meeting~ Radio Nihon (Sat) 12:00~12:30AM STV Radio (Mon) 3:00~3:30AM KBS Kyoto (Wed) 9:30~10:00PM

I'll be in attendance the 4th and 5th week of October  ⚠️  

New  🎤  

12/29 COUNTDOWN JAPAN

Goodnighttt!

After Running 50 Meters At Full Strength...The Goosebumps Wouldn't Stop

This video made me laugh & be happy yesterday 😂💚

I'm sure that, the fans will know where I laughed, By all means definitely watch it 🤭💚

see you ayumin <3

https://ameblo.jp/morningmusume-10ki/entry-12770890771.html

#Ishida Ayumi #Morning Musume #Morning Musume '22 #Hello! Project #Translation #Blog

[laresearchette]

Wednesday, August 10, 2022 Canadian TV Listings (Times Eastern)

WHERE CAN I FIND THOSE PREMIERES?: COURT NIGHT LIVE (A&E Canada) 9:00pm RESIDENT ALIEN (CTV Sci-Fi) 10:00pm

WHAT IS NOT PREMIERING IN CANADA TONIGHT SUPERSENSES (TBD - Smithsonian)

NEW TO AMAZON PRIME CANADA/CBC GEM/CRAVE TV/DISNEY + STAR/NETFLIX CANADA:

DISNEY + STAR BLUEY (Season 3 — 25 episodes) I AM GROOT (premiere — five shorts) MAGGIE (Season 1, two-episode premiere) MARVEL STUDIOS LEGENDS: BRUCE BANNER WICKED TUNA (Season 11)

NETFLIX CANADA BAN ROBBERS: THE LAST GREAT HEIST HEARTSONG INDIAN MATCHMAKING (Season 2) INSTANT DREAM HOME IRON CHEF BRAZIL LOCKE & KEY (Season 3) SCHOOL TALES THE SERIES

NATIONAL BANK OPEN (SN Now) 11:00am: Women’s Grandstand Coverage (SN) 12:00pm: Men’s Day Session (SN Now) 12:00pm: Men’s Court Rogers Coverage (SN1) 1:00pm: Women’s Day Session (SN1) 6:30pm: Men’s Evening Session (SN360) 7:00pm: Women’s Evening Session

MLB BASEBALL (SN Now) 2:00pm: Rays vs. Brewers (SN) 7:00pm: Jays vs. Orioles

IIHF WORLD JUNIOR CHAMPIONSHIP (TSN/TSN3) 2:00pm: Sweden vs. Switzerland (TSN/TSN4) 6:00pm: Latvia vs. Canada (TSN/TSN3) 10:00pm: Germany vs. Austria

MLS SOCCER (TSN4) 8:30pm: All-Star Game

DEPARTURE (Global) 9:00pm: Kendra and Agent Hunter find proof of a larger conspiracy; a confrontation leaves Kendra shaken.

THE PRINCE'S MASTER CRAFTERS: THE NEXT GENERATION (Makeful) 10:00pm (SERIES PREMIERE): A selection of top amateur craftspeople take on a variety of crafting challenges to supercharge their skills before each of them creates a final showcase piece to present to The Prince of Wales in person.

HOW THE UNIVERSE WORKS (Discovery Canada) 10:00pm (SEASON PREMIERE): New astronomical research is beginning to reveal an invisible scaffold of dark matter known as the Cosmic Web, an intergalactic network that transformed the universe from a chaotic Big Bang into the structured beauty of the present day cosmos.

#cdntv #cancon #canadian tv #canadian tv listings #departure #the prince's master crafters #tennis #mlb baseball #iihf world juniors #mls soccer

[8fun]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: OPEN 11/8/2023 Wednesday - Dare to Share Group.

[a-sentient-horax]

September 12, 2023

Busy busy busy, no time for to be sad. It starts tomorrow, I want to try to attend the law school fair at my school after my morning shift and my first class. Then Thursday I have an 11:00am lunch with my old boss, and I need to be back at school fast because I have a 1:00pm exam that same day. I have 4 homework assignments due Sunday, and I have to get them all done this weekend because next weekend, of course, I will be at my sister's wedding. Oh, but not before taking an exam on Wednesday and then going to an event for my boyfriend's work, also on Wednesday. Also, I'm driving, so, Thursday is a 8 hour car drive where I have to be at the rehearsal dinner at 3, so, I guess I have to leave at 5am? Ugh. It is kind of a nightmare. But I need to do it all and I need to succeed at all of it. It's all very, very difficult.

That's really all I can think about. I am so stressed and really struggling.

I'm trying to write, which has always relaxed me a little bit. I have a new idea I'm playing with, a yandere insane-asylum type guy, and a girl who takes a job thinking it's for babysitting when actually it's for watching him. I like the idea, I've written a few pages of it. Will I finish it? Idk, I hope. I like to write longer fics like this as opposed to head canons. I save my head canons for my blorbos. Anyway, the free moments I get I have been working on this fic. I'll actually put my favorite part below, it's a little rough, I haven't done any editing, but I like what I have laid out so far.

You chuckle nervously, then admit.  “I’m a bit nervous. First day on the job you know…” “Not because I’ve killed people?” You freeze. He groans, and then laughs. “Ohhhhhh, you really didn’t read the waiver. Yet you signed it. I almost pity you, you sweet, pretty girl.” You slowly raise your eyes to meet his. He's staring at you, always staring. But you can tell now, behind the muzzle, he’s smiling.  “CHANGE THE TOPIC.” James commands over the speakers, but you are captivated, hypnotized by his stare. Even if you weren't, how could you even respond to him? What could you possibly say?  “I liked it you know. Not so much the killing for killing’s sake, but the power. The power to take a life, to have total control.” “CHANGE THE TOPIC.” James was yelling now. “READ THE DAMN BOOK GIRL.” Your eyes drop quickly to the pages in your hand.  “I-it was a dark and stormy night…” you can barely speak. This makes the madman behind the glass louder, angrier.  “They took that power from me, they put me in this room!” He begins to jolt around in his straps.  “..w-wrapped in an…an old, patchwork quilt, s-sat on the f-foot of her bed…”  “I WANT MY POWER BACK! I WANT CONTROL BACK! I’M GOING TO LEAVE THIS PLACE AND TAKE IT FROM YOU, ALL OF YOU!” His voice screams through the speakers, but you keep reading.  “…n-not just the weather, she thought. It’s, it’s, the weather on t-top of everything else!” You look up in time to see four black straps hit the white, cushioned floor of the room. The man, still caught in the straitjacket, drops from the upright gurney onto the ground. He looks up at you with a wild expression. Just as he lunges at the glass, you feel a strong arm wrap around your waist and pull you out the door. You crumple into James’s arms, burying your head into the shoulder of his pressed uniform as you hear screeches come through the speakers, muffled by the concrete walls.   “DON’T TOUCH HER! YOU CAN’T TOUCH HER, SHE’S MINE! GIVE HER BACK!” You’re fighting tears of anger as you push away from James. Stomping your way to the elevator, you demand to be taken back up to the surface floor. With a nod from James, the man standing guard outside the elevator obliges, and helps you in. 

#journal #fanfic excerpt #yandere oc