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sincerelyyoursg · 10 months
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ghost moodboard bcs why not?
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princess <3
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lazyjellyfish300 · 5 months
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Miguel O'Hara parenting head canons
I randomly thought of this and thought it would be fun as a new young mom myself to make this list. These are just things I pulled from my brain of what I imagine he'd be like as a parent. Reader is his s/o.
TW: minors DNI, slightly suggestive, breeding, child free, infertility, parenting, childbirth
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Pt 2 as well:
-His kids come first over everything. In the universe where he's a single dad to Gabi he definitely takes a longggg time before introducing anyone he's dating to Gabi. He wouldn't introduce them to her unless he's 10000% committed and sees a future with them.
-One of the best ways to crack through his rough exterior or grumpy moods is to ask him about his kids. Especially if you have kids of your own, start talking about them and he'll slowly forget what he's doing and listen/calm down (proof: when Peter brings Mayday to work) and when it comes to talking about his own kids he'll rattle on and on.
-He goes the extra mile on Christmas for Gabi. He's normally cheap/frugal asf but not on Christmas. Gets her a stocking and buys so much stuff it barely fits in the stocking.
-Gabi loves stuffed animals. Her bed is like piled high with squishables and squashmallows. Miguel knows each one's name.
-If you don't want kids/child free or can't, no problem. As long as you love Gabi as much as he does Miguel doesn't have issues. He still loves you & you two still share a lasting love based around love of travel and adventure and he's extremely sensitive to your feelings. (Aka he nearly fought your aunt at Thanksgiving for asking when you two are going to have kids)
-if you have kids already/want kids ooooh he's trying to get you pregnant yesterday. And he absolutely adores your kids as much as his own. He never uses the word "step," when describing his step kids. He's a little intimidating at pick up but he's civil with your ex, mostly for your sake. He loves the family life with you and is on board for whatever fun craft night/family game night/movie night ideas you have. He supports you if you have a career or if you want to stay home with the kids he is behind you 100%.
-He definitely does not have McDonald's money. (We have food at home)
-He believes in the theory of Gentle parenting but has a hard time applying it. (catches himself being kind of hard on the kids but he's determined to break the cycle and be the father he never had, always apologizes to the kids)
-He thinks Disneyland is way overpriced and over hyped but he loves going purely for yours and Gabi's reaction to the magic. He carries Gabi on his shoulders and carries her in his arms when she naps after a long day at Disney when you head back to the hotel.
-He does tea parties/plays dolls with Gabi 1000% but he forgets to stay in character when playing with dolls and Gabi has to remind him to use his girly voice.
-learned how to do hairstyles for Gabi and always braids her hair/does ponytails for her soccer games. He's a bit of a perfectionist at it and has made them late for games in the past because he wants to get it right.
-If you want kids, you want like 2 or 3 max and he goes along with whatever you want because it's your body your choice, but if it was up to him he'd want like 5 or 6.
-He definitely gets a little too carried away at the kid's sports games and got into an argument with the ref at Gabi's soccer game once, but after you had a stern talking to him now he just mutters under his breath after every call.
- He's at every single doctor's appointment and asks the pediatrician way too many questions.
- He loves taking Gabi and the kids trick or treating on Halloween while you stay warm at home with the younger kids/babies. He definitely dresses up in a scary costume and sits on the porch really still like a statue and scares the kids.
- He completely misses the fact that all the moms at soccer practice and school pick up are flirting with him.
-When the kids are sick he's the first one to offer to call off work to stay home. If you don't work then he'll take a sick day to be with you and the kids.
- he's actually a really good cook, but when it comes to packing the kids lunches he's more of a simple man (pb& j or turkey sandwich with carrot sticks, goldfish, and milk) whereas you go all out with the star shaped fruit, cutting the crust off the sandwiches and handwritten notes.
- he's a workaholic but he'll miss work or a meeting for Gabi's choir performances any day.
-overly excited for the science fair at Gabi's school and is involved with her project/signs up to be one of the judges.
-he's at every single parent teacher conference
- He has a no cell phones at dinner rule, and is big on talking with the kids, asking about their day and school.
- if you want kids, he's at all your prenatal appointments and saves all the ultrasound pics and cried when you told him you're pregnant
-he completely passed out on the guest couch for like 5 hours straight in your hospital room after your delivery because he was awake all night with you tending to you and the new baby, helping you to the bathroom with your postpartum undies and changing the baby's diaper
-blood doesn't bother him at all, being the scientist he is he asks the doctor a lot of questions and is comfortable watching the medical procedures while you're in labor.
-he babies you when you're pregnant and occupies the kids so you can rest/won't let you go anywhere by yourself/carry anything heavier than 5 pounds.
-definitely cries at his daughters wedding but complains about the cost of everything through the whole planning process.
-also gets teary at the kids graduation, brings in noisemakers/giant posters even though the principal said not to.
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aurora-daily · 9 months
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Maybe this is a silly question to ask, and I know the people who run this blog are very busy, but I was wondering what your thoughts were!
Aurora has said each album she plans on making is going to be different from the things she's made before. It SEEMS like she's getting ready for her next evolution!! Different styles of clothes worn in shows. New merch drop with the weirdos and warriors! Do you have any thoughts on where we may be headed? Any theories or things you hope happen?
Thank you guys so much for all the hard work you do keeping us up to date here. Love you!!
Hello, lovely warrior!
It's actually a very good question and I appreciate the way you treated my time here and overall your consideration! <3
I have already answered a question on Step3 last February [link] but everything that went on since then and the newer interviews made me think of other speculiations.
It might still be Step 3 in a way how suddenly Step 1 and 2 are re-released + new redisign still has hints towards these eras + her current outfits hint more towards the past + new merch style might be a hint + the long ago pinned post with the dragon might be a hint as well. I can't understand for sure whether it was Step 3 that she referred to as an album for dealing with the grief with a song ‘A Different Kind of Human’ being a hint towards the direction (and I would personally need such album the most after what I have been going through) but either way the mood of the upcoming album will be opposite:
“It is crazy […] that our worth is defined by something we can measure in numbers. Like our fortune, our followers or our weight or our height. It’s just crazy how we let these numbers decide so much, when they are so meaningless. I’m heading towards this direction on my next album again. So my fifth album… or fourth… is this my third? (laughs) Well, my next album is going to be inspired by this. And this album now ("The Gods We Can Touch") is kind of a bridge over to that. It’s about reminding ourselves of the value we have within us, about the powers we have. Love, and also it’s all about the small, simple things. It has nothing to do with our phones, with success, even with God. It’s just you and me, right here, right now. We’re just floating on a rock in space, so it doesn’t matter if I have a pimple on my cheek today. Because – who cares? It’s about thinking really big and really small at the same time (laughs).”
- AURORA on her next album in the interview for FastForward Magazine by Gabi Rudolph (January 27th, 2022)
It will be a really fun album *smiles widely*.”
- AURORA on her next album in the interview for ba.no, translated by aurora.puppet (February 2nd 2022)
“A Little Place Called The Moon" is the perfect ending. You have to wait so long for the final release where I finally come in again. I like the patience of it, it offers you one last breath before it all ends and disappears into the sky. And it’s a really good bridge to my next album. No [I can’t tell a bit more about it]!
AURORA on a significance of “A Little Place Called The Moon” as the connection to the next album in the interview for Official Charts (January 26th 2022)
"People like, or aliens like, I don't know myself... Ok, creatures like yourself that sing together in harmony, it's very gorgeous isn't it? I have started my next album! It has a lot of people's voices."
- AURORA before performing "The Innocent" @ Paradiso, Amsterdam (September 3rd 2022)
And there's something very interesting about a possible on that album song:
"I have a song out there I think that has taken me 10 years, this is the longest. It will be on my next album, it has taken so many years. But finally I've gone through what I wrote about. For the first time, so I understand the song more, as from the inside it was easier. So one song for my next album."
- AURORA in an open interview session with Bergen Bibliotek filmed by abaddonna (November 3rd 2022)
It is certainly connected to the song she has already described in 2016:
"I have a song now that I've been working on since I was 16, but I haven't found the right words to finish it. I know it will be a good song when it's perfect, but I'm just looking for one line in the fourth verse to complete it. And in four years, I haven't found that line yet."
- AURORA in an interview for Vice (March 11th 2016)
Whatever AURORA has in store I'm impatiently looking forward to this, I believe and see her artistic growth and that excites me a lot!
- Nikol
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heytheredeann · 6 months
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No clear skies
Tags: Alternate Universe - Magic, Illya's Moods Influence The Weather AU, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Blood and Injury, Hurt Napoleon Solo, (only briefly LOL), Mostly Napollya-centric, Can be read as Gen or OT3 I'd say, Cuddling & Snuggling, Snippets
Notes: Hellooo, happy birthday @ikeepwatchinghelicopters! Or at least I HOPE I remembered it right loooool If not, it's an early/late birthday present looool Regardless, I hope you will like it, that little AU post you wrote just wouldn't leave me alone, I had to write something for it! Thank you for sharing your ideas with us, I always love seeing you on my dash <3 This is inspired by this post about an AU in which Illya's mood influences the weather. I really liked the idea and look, I wrote something cute! With only a LITTLE BIT of whump sprinkled in! Yay me looool
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Their partnership starts off… kind of rocky.
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“Solo, I swear to god, if you don’t go apologize I will strangle you,” Gaby snaps, trying to press herself harder against the wall in an attempt at evading the rain. Her pants are already half-way soaked, and her efforts prove to be useless when the wind suddenly picks up and blows the rain right on their faces.
“He’s being dramatic,” Napoleon protests, which, honestly, he is! He was just poking a little fun at him, and okay, perhaps he was purposefully trying to rile him up to see if it would get him punched in the face or not, but still, there was no reason to react with a whole fucking storm.
“I don’t care. Either apologize or I’ll improve his mood myself by killing you.”
Rude.
Probably effective, though.
Napoleon huffs, squares his shoulders and prepares himself to brave the elements to go and apologize to their wayward partner.
“Fine, but when I catch my death out there I expect you to cry at my funeral.”
[More on Ao3]
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levmada · 1 year
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// justttt an AOTxTLOU au with Gabi as Ellie and Levi as Joel. short cute fluffy drabble&lt;3 | 0.8k
The dingy little office-space around them flashes pale blue when lightning cracks the sky. The sound of rain creates a soft, cozy atmosphere, fueling Gabi's good mood. It’s not every day you get to stay in a place without boarded-up windows: it’s to her left, perfectly intact save for the heavy, torn curtains. Outside is a three-story drop down to the sidewalk where kids her age probably used to… walk. It’s a school after all.
That’s why Levi decided this is where they’d stay, he said, but she’s pretty sure it’s mostly because there’s less of a mess. He made her sweep and dust before heating anything on the kettle. Not tea though. Tea, and then dinner.
At least it’s small. So small in fact that with the long desk shoved up against the door and the small bookshelf on the other wall, this room will barely be able to fit the two of them to sleep. If Gabi has any more wins to take after today, then it’s to get Levi to sleep for once.
Despite the small, controlled fire burning between them, it’s cold. It's raining harder now, beating against the window, and contrasting against the crackling embers.
She pulls her knees closer to her chest, dips her chin in the collar of her thick parka, and sighs obnoxiously loud.
Levi, wearing a long, thick trenchcoat of his own, had been watching her over the rim of his cup. His scarred, silver eye looks even cooler in the firelight.
He sips obnoxiously loud. “What?”
“So are you finallyy gonna tell me how you got those scars?”
He blinks. “Why would I now, after the last thousand times I told you no?”
“Becauseee…” She tilts her head, causing one long lock of brown hair to fall over his eyes. She whips it away. “We did a good job today?”
“I killed about half the hunters on this side of the city while you threw bottles at them.”
“You’re forgetting about the part where you helped me shoot your rifle! And then I covered you? Don’t you remember, or are you that old?” she teases, beaming.
He grunts, and stretches his leg out beside him, where the blanket doesn’t cover, and gives way to the stringy, dingy carpet. Also, his boot bumps the wall. He makes a face.
What she doesn’t bring up is the fact he hasn’t let her shoot already. As in, on her own. He trusted her with covering his back with his rifle today though, so she feels no need to bring it up again. For now.
He brings his leg back, and crosses them again. “Tch, I remember. You did a fine job with that.”
She gasps. “I know, right!?”
“Yeah. You didn’t blow my head off the whole time.”
She groans, and deflates. It was a mistake to think he’d praise her with no strings attached. Maybe he’s joking, but it’s always hard to tell.
He squints. “I’m joking. You did a fine job.”
She straightens up again. “Oh. Okaygood. Now, will you tell me? How about how you lost your fingers too, while you’re at it?”
“Greedy.”
“We’ve crossed, like, twelve states, right? I should get a story every six states. That’s two.”
He scoffs, but for a second, maybe a trick of the light, it looks like he’s smiling. After another sip of his tea, he appears to actually consider it.
She holds her breath. If she wasn’t sitting on the floor, she’d be on the edge of her seat.
“I did ‘em myself,” he finally answers, leveling her a stare as if he’s serious.
She deadpans. “Ugh, just say you won’t tell me. Don’t get my hopes up like that. You’re not that mean, Levi.”
“You brat, I am…”
He cuts himself off as what sounds like a metal piece of furniture, like a desk, is shoved somewhere on the floor below them.
“Levi?” she whispers.
He glances toward the door. “That was too loud to be a person trying to sneak around. A person with a brain in their skull, anyway… and it wasn’t near any entrances.”
As he explains, he places his tin down and reaches for the side of the desk. His sharp, sturdy machete leans against it, about as long as Gabi’s forearm. No matter what he does, he does it silently.
She sits up, trying her damndest to imitate him with silence, and lowers her ear against the floor.
He glares. “I told you not to do that. Disgusting.”
“Is it a Runner? I don’t hear any clicking.”
“Maybe… You hear more than one?”
“Maybe?” She shuts her eyes and tries to focus, to help correctly. “Definitely two. But how could they even be there? Place was empty when we got here.”
“They roam,” he says simply, goes on one knee, and then stands. He’s leaving.
She opens her mouth to immediately protest. “I can handle a few—”
“I know, but you’re loud. I’ll see if there really is two. Runners. And then…” He sighs, and rests his machete over his shoulder with a certain fondness to his gaze. “…Maybe you can get some practice on the crossbow. How does that sound?”
Her brown eyes widen into giant saucers, and whispers, although a little louder than she meant, “Perfect!”
“Good.” He passes her by with a pat on the head. “Now stay put.”
“Got it,” she breathes, still grinning.
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justabigoldnerd · 3 days
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I’m really in the mood to draw my mini kuryakin, do you have any suggestions or ideas of what I should draw?
My adhd go brrr
*GASP* WHAT AN HONOR!!! 🤩🤩🤩🤩
Maybe the 3:00am hot cocoa sessions? Or dancing with Gaby? Or cooking with Solo? Or maybe Illya giving her The Watch?
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chayscribbles · 1 year
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chayscribbles’ monthly writing update ☆ february 2023
☆ STATISTICS.
words written: 11 606
projects worked on: Andromeda Rogue; The Gemini Heist; and a Third, Secret WIP
proudest accomplishment: i'm about halfway through with AR1 draft 2! and i finished like, a bunch of drawings
books read: Architects of Memory by Karen Osborne; All Systems Red (Murderbot Diaries #1) by Martha Wells;
☆ GENERAL COMMENTS.
why do i feel like i wrote a lot less than i actually did. like i looked at my total and thought "now that can't be right... there's no way i wrote that much."
things are going better for some wips (AR) than they are for others (GH) so maybe my head is cancelling it out lol.
reading comments: Architects of Memory was basically "a corporate war over alien weapons featuring messy sapphics in space" and i liked it but it wasn't quite a coup de coeur, 4/5 stars. All Systems Red was an absolute delight, 5/5 stars, will be reading the rest of the series once my holds on Libby come through.
(also i started reading Hell Bent by Leigh Bardugo this past weekend, and i blame it + it's precursor Ninth House for putting me in the mood to work on Third Secret WIP lately, as Ninth House is partially responsible for the genre shift in Third Secret WIP.)
more specific wip-related comments + featured excerpt below.
☆ COMMENTS: ANDROMEDA ROGUE (draft 2)
i'm about halfway through this draft! i've passed 40k this month!
things are going super well. when i have the magical combo of time and energy and motivation to write i can get through scenes pretty easily, now that i don't have to worry about overall plot as much. plus i get to add little things here and there to beef it up.
i've mostly worked on the second act this month, which is where the team really starts going through things together.
there's one particular Azami chapter right before the midpoint that's a monster of lore-dropping. i had to rework it several times as i had an entire page of editing notes to make sure everything is coherent... and i'm still not entirely sure i've gotten it right 😭
☆ COMMENTS: THE GEMINI HEIST (outlining / draft 0.5)
not much to say about this one. didn't work on it as much. the plot for this wip continues to frustrate me. i'll find myself coming up with little ideas for the characters and the world... but when i try to sit down and come up with actual scenes and plot, my brain turns to soup.
☆ COMMENTS: THIRD, SECRET WIP
this wip is consuming me. devouring me with its teeth. i'm surprised to find i may actually have a plot. turns out letting it hibernate for 3 years and tweaking with the genre has done some good.
i might cave and post an intro in the next month. stay tuned...
☆ FEATURED EXCERPT.
this is from the like, one scene i wrote for gemini heist this month. i just think it's funny. for context, Leo and Gabi are trying to get access to some archives in a university library, and are posing as students.
As [Leo and the archivist] talked, Gabi slipped her hand into the pocket of her ridiculous jacket. Her fingers closed around a small round device. She glanced around. While Leo was doing a great job at keeping the archivist distracted, the commotion had caught the attention of nearly everyone in the room.
Just be normal, she told herself. She inched her hand out of her pocket.
“Which archives exactly do you need access to?” [the archivist] asked.
“Art of the early Viheldan Empiric era,” Leo said. “My paper is on the Gemini statuettes.”
“Ah, that might be why. You need a special authorization form from a professor or another faculty member to access those.”
Leo pouted. “But my professor said he got access for me!”
“Perhaps you can message him—”
“Ugh— can’t you just call him right now and ask? I don’t have time for this.”
“Alright. I’ll give him a call.”
Shit. Gabi wasn’t ready. She fumbled to take out the device, concealing it as best as she could in the palm of her hand. All she needed was to place it on the archivist’s computer terminal without him seeing a thing before he made that call.
The archivist’s fingers hovered over the screen for a second before pressing an icon at the bottom. With a starburst motion of his hand, he expanded a search window and began typing in the name of the professor. Panicking, Gabi slammed the device in her hand onto the side of the terminal.
The already quiet room went completely silent. All eyes turned towards her. The archivist’s were wide and stunned. Leo’s were sharp and furious.
“I, uh,” Gabi sputtered, awkwardly keeping her hand glued to the terminal. The device whirred to life, vibrating softly under her palm. “I-I thought I saw a bug.”
☆ TAGLISTS. let me know if you want to be added/removed to any of them.
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@bebewrites @nicola-writes @dgwriteblr @the-orangeauthor @retrogayyde @akindofmagictoo @quilloftheclouds @nora-theteawriter @ashen-crest @corpsepng @writeblrfantasy @toboldlywrite @celestepens @stardustspiral @pepperdee @cheerfulmelancholies @extra-magichours @writeouswriter @cilly-the-writer @lefttigerobservation @rose-bookblood @drowsy-quill @chazzawrites @cynic-and-chief @enchanted-lightning-aes @aesa
gemini heist taglist:
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Summary: An unwelcome(ish) blast from the Captain’s trainee days comes back to the Scouting Regiment and old habits die hard.
Levi X Reader
Warnings: Smut
Words:
Happy Reading
Instinct: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 |
tags: @pjimochi​ @spideyboiiii​ @beautifulimperfections13​ @halparkebitch.
This is the last fic of the series thank you for all your support. Especially @nefelimalfoy whom without her comments I would not have continued - Sending all the love
“LEVI! It’s time to get up” you called through to the bedroom. The saccharine scent of honey emanating from the porridge as you stirred it on the stove beneath you. After a few moments of hearing nothing you turned the stove off and headed to the bedroom. Levi was awake but still not moving, the lure of the bed clearly too strong. The sheet was half off, sloping down, barely covering the chiselled body stirring you into a whirl of unholy thoughts.
It’s too early and he’s going to be late you scolded yourself.
“Come on!” arms folded against the door frame emitting a pressing glare.
“Do you need help?” You offered more kindly.
“I’m more than capable thank you” he grumbled.
It had only been a couple of months since the rumbling was thwarted, He was still coming to terms with life with only one functioning leg. The Dr’s seem to think there is a possibility the functionality may return but it will take years, nerves are a bitch to heal it turns out. He’s dealing with it his way, which currently is a high occurrence of a soured mood. He won’t open up about it…yet. He is still adjusting and learning his limitations.
As he sat himself up in bed you offered him his crutch which he took with tired eyes.
“Would you like some breakfast before you go?
“No thank you, I’m alright”
“Okay, I’ll be telling Falco and Gabi to make sure you eat something before you come back”
“Last thing I need is you being a hangry git, now chop chop and get dressed”
You left him to do his thing and finished dishing out your porridge and a pan of milk.
The morning rays streaming in in balanced lines through the curtains. The warmth indicative of another scorching day. Your eyes focusing on the specs of dust pirouetting in the rays like dancing specs.
SLAP!
Levi’s hand came firmly across your behind in a swoop. You jolted forward.
“Mr Ackerman!” you turned, almost in his free arm.
“What? You expect me to keep my hands off you while your ass is so finely on display for me under that shirt?”
His eyes pinched with sultry intent, his hand creeping round the back of your waist to pull you into him, immediately surrendering into a heated kiss. Pulling away from him, your lips curved into a smile. Your hands dancing down his chest, fingertips ghosting the soft silhouette of his skin.
“I thought I told you to get dressed”
“I half listened”
 He’d managed only his trousers.
“I see that”
“Do you intend to go to peace talks shirtless?”
“No, just thought I’d be nice and give you a nice view for a bit longer” He pulled a white shirt from the back of the chair and sat, resting his crutch beside him. You put yourself between his legs and started doing his buttons up. It wasn’t long before his hands were trailing on your outer thighs and up to your hips, his thumbs peeking underneath your underwear.
His hands stopped, with a gentle knock of the door
“That’ll be Falco and Gabi” you announced but his fingers began their delicate dance again.
You batted them away.
“Behave! You can have your fun later” you promised
“Come in!” you beckoned, helping Levi up and across into his wheelchair.
They both entered not venturing far in the living room and waited patiently for Levi to reach them.
“Good Morning Miss YL/N” The pair said in unison.
“Morning” you beamed back maintaining a pleasant and soft expression.
“Make sure he has some lunch will you”
“Alright MUM” Levi jested like a grumpy child causing Falco and Gabi to giggle quietly.
“We will Miss don’t worry”
With a soft click you was left alone.
After gauging the temperature with a dip of your fingers in the milk you decanted the contents of the pan into a small bottle and headed to Erwin’s room.
The room was dark, the navy curtains drawn. A wooden crib pushed against the wall to the right of the window, the slumbering infant gently stirring on your entry.
“Its breakfast time sweet pea” you cooed in a light voice, cradling him in your arms. His tiny face scrunching up with the interruption. Next to the crib a low wooden rocking chair welcomed you as you sat. Erwin’s small dark eyes glowed and grew on catching sight of the bottle, mouth agape with anticipation. The bottle undulated in your hand as he drank. Love swelled in your chest your mind drifted to the day you welcomed Erwin into your life.
Dust heavy in your chest, eyes burning, stumbling through the wreckage of buildings searching for the bodies of the crushed and fallen. Hope diminishing for anymore survivors.
The house you were in could barely be called that anymore, the whole side of the house had crumbled under a colossal’s feet. The bottom of the stairs was no more, you needed ODM gear to propel yourself up to the second floor. Your ears picking up a faint, tired cry. You rushed to the source. The room you entered was largely unaffected albeit a snowing of dust. Miraculously the crib was fully intact, the baby who couldn’t have been more than a few months old like the interior was coated in dark dirty dust.
“LEVI” You called. It was a few seconds before you heard the gas canister’s whooshing closer. He quickly rested on you, with one leg crushed he was in agony but yet still came.
“Poor little bastard” Levi breathed. His face solemn and stoic as usual. You cleared the dirt from the baby’s face as best you could, the dust sticking to some minute cuts across his cheek. You looked at Levi, eyebrows raised, idea brewing.
“What?”
“You know we could…”
“Are you serious?” His brows knitting together with a force.
“Why not? We have spoken about it before”
“Yeah hypothetically as you can’t have them and the world is a shit show”
“The world will be different now, there’s no titans anymore just regular people”
“That just makes it more complicated”
The baby was cooing and gurgling in your arms
“What are you worried about seriously?”
“I just… don’t know what to do, what if I’m not good enough?” His dropped his head, eyes canvasing the floor searching for the internal answers that wouldn’t materialize.
“I don’t think any parents know what they are doing, it’s a constant learning curve. Levi, of course you’ll be good enough. You’re an ass but you’re a caring and moral ass. And I know if given the chance you’ll make damn sure it has everything you never did”
He took a moment.
“You know I love you and will only do this with you right” He conceded.
“I wouldn’t want anyone else to” you smiled
Erwin was sleeping, still gently sucking at his bottle. You tried to retrieve it as softly as you could before placing him back in his crib; to then creep out the room as silently as you entered. The sleepless nights were draining, you’d never dreamed of appreciating having the house to yourself when Erwin was asleep as much as you do now. Your eyes were fighting with force to close, conceding you hauled yourself to your own bed and allowed the blissful sleep to consume you.
//
Where you’d failed to fully pull the curtains across, the light of the afternoon crept into your room; streaming a bright line down your face, squinting you shifted up, taking a few mouthfuls of water from the tumbler at your bedside.
Maternal instincts already had your ears pricking to see if there was any signs of distress from the other room. Thankfully there was none. You picked a book up from the table next to you, enjoying the peace, a modest content smile crossing your lips.
The peaceful afternoon came and went, the sun cowering to the dark shades of blue in the sky.
The quiet evening also came and went. The sky fully surrendered to the stars now sprinkled throughout the sky, a nearly empty bottle of wine now sat beside you in the bedroom.
The faint click of the door, and the good night wishes of the kids was all you heard before the gentle footstep and clunk of the crutch headed your way. You knew he’d go to Erwin and give him a good night before finally coming into you.
“So how’d the peace talks go?”
“We could have done with you there, everyone still wants to fight each other” Levi said, solemn.
“I doubt my presence would have changed the outcome much”
“You’re probably right, I just missed you”
“You’re getting soft” you chuckled.
The bed depressed beside you as Levi sat himself down and began twiddling his buttons undone.
“Here let me” You offered swivelling yourself around and off the bed
“I can do it” He protested
You shut his next words up with a defiant kiss, his hands reflexing to your behind
“I know you can” your forehead pressed against his
“Am I not allowed to undress you before you can have your way with me?”
“Oh is this how it’s gonna go?
“Mmhmm” you mumbled through a kiss lightly biting at his bottom lip.
You littered the floor with his shirt and trousers and your top before straddling his waist. Your hands locking at the back of his neck as he sat, hands tracing your outline in a delicate motion.
“So captain, how would you like me this evening?” you breathed down the skin of neck
“Oh like that is it” he breathed through a soft groan
“Mmmhmm” you mumbled again
“Well if that’s the case let’s start with tasting you until your legs are shaking”
Using all the core stability he had, he had you on your back in one swoop. He may have one crippled leg but it certainly didn’t take him long to accomplish and work out manoeuvring you around in bed.
Your hand ruffled tight in his hair, his lips enveloping the aroused buds of your breasts, his teeth at them earning soft moans. His hand blissfully biting at your side as you wriggled beneath him.
//
“What do you say?”
“Levi please” You begged. Your body now littered with red welts courtesy of his teeth, Your clit crying out desperately for the attention it was being teased and starved of.
“I don’t think you’re ready” he breathed over your bud.
You aimed a playful slap at his head.
The colour drained from your knuckles twisting in the sheets. His tongue finally finding its place at the apex of your thighs.
“Better?” he questioned, your arousal already telling him the answer
“yes” you stuttered angling your hips upwards.
//
Levi, as ever was a man of his word, your body was writhing, screaming out and shaking for release that was cruelly denied to you.
“Not yet princess, I want you coming undone on top of me” His hot breath fanned at the apex of your thighs where he’d rendered you so sensitive.
He pulled himself up your body, his lips blossoming kisses where there was already red blooming on your skin before his mouth danced with yours. Your bodies pressing together capturing the blissful heat into an almost suffocating void. You could only bare the kiss for a few moments before the desire between your legs grew too great, an overwhelming need needing to claw its way to the surface. You gave in, shifting your weight up toppling Levi over onto his back.
“Is this how you want me” You sunk onto him, hands braced on his chest in support
“Yes… so beautiful” he managed to choke through an exhaled moan. His hands fanned out, gripping at the top of your thighs guiding you down faster each time.
“Do I feel good baby?” Levi breathed, his pupils blown out like small galaxies watching your expressions with feverish intent.
“Soo good, don’t stop” you whined, your pelvic muscles began clenching around him, each time deep exhales or expletives passing your lips.
You cursed Levi’s name as you came undone, your movements slowed as the sensations riddled your muscles and inundated your body. Your mind immersed in a satiated haze. Quickly stabilizing yourself, Levi was still bucking up into you not missing a single beat. You tightened your muscles. He audibly grunted, his fingers curled into your hips as his stuttered.
You collapsed beside him, your legs relishing on the relief of the soft mattress.
“And you were worried our sex life would suffer with Erwin” you panted, rolling over to face him as he did you
“He isn’t free and running around yet” he countered. You rolled your eyes in jest
“Always the pessimist”
“Always the realist” He countered again.
As if his ears were burning a faint cry reached your ears at which point you both rolled your eyes.
“I’ll go get him, but you can have you him” This was not up for discussion.
Peeling yourself away from the confines of comfort, begrudgingly accepting the cool air circulating the room, you quickly coated your skin with a long shirt from the draws.
As soon as you gave Erwin to Levi he immediately ceased crying and returned to gurgling and blowing bubbles.
“See you love daddy don’t you” You cooed as you got back into the bed.
“I’m never going to be comfortable with being called that”
“You hate it don’t you?”
“Yes”
“Well, all the more reason we call him that right bubba?” you asked the oblivious infant.
“Jesus, please stop” He complained, you did not do a thing in response but chuckle to yourself, tucking yourself under the duvet and falling into needed slumber.
//
You groaned when your arm reached out and encountered nothing. Your weary body wanted to stay cocooned within the sheets. But alas parenting calls. You trudged yourself up, rubbing your eyes clearing out the specs of sleepy dust. You daren’t look in the mirror as you walked past, from your peripheral vision you could tell your hair was wild and obviously slept on.
There wasn’t a peep from Erwin’s room, you visually confirmed there was nobody present.
The living room had all the life, Levi was quietly reading a newspaper on the sofa and Erwin was on his back on his baby mat, tapping away at the small characters dangling above him kicking his little legs in excitement. You said nothing and just walked around to the front of the sofa, when that prompted no response, you snatched the paper out of his hands
“Good morning” you added.
“Sorry I was just engrossed, morning princess” His attention now on you, he held out his hands, you took the invitation and straddled his lap, he leant back, placing his hands loosely at your hips.
“What do you want to do today?” Levi asked
“I was thinking we could maybe go down by the river for a walk” You responded bright as a button. His eyes and shoulders dropped ever so slightly
“What?”
“I was kinda hoping you was going to say you’d do me” His smile was very trying and sweet
You chuckled and slapped his playfully on the chest.
“What are we 5?” you quipped in response, you shifted your weight back slightly onto your heels on his lap
“Hey it’s worth a try isn’t it, a walk sounds nice though”
“You are very much a tryer, I give you that” You offered him a gentle kiss on his forehead. His hand raised to the back of your neck capturing you into a full kiss
“Later?” He tried again
“Later” you agreed.
//
The sun was high, the ball of flames beamed down pleasantly, warming your skin to a gratifying temperature. The light shimmered off the river with near blinding brightness if it caught you wrong. The breeze was cooling, teasing your hair enough you had to tuck it behind your ears every so often.  Erwin was in Levi’s arms as you pushed them across the pebbly, sandy path.
“Have you thought anymore about what you want to do when you return to work?”
“Yeah a bit” you began
“I think I’d still like to be in the service, and I’d still like to train recruits”
“Preparing people for the front lines?”
“Yeah, I think we’ve had our fair share of front line duties. They said they would keep a role open for me. I think they are just bursting to have someone who’s known and been through it all ya know, someone they army guys can respect”
“I mean hopefully if you do your job right with the whole peace and acceptance thing I’ll have a much better conscience” you continued
“No pressure then” Levi responded.
“None whatsoever” you chirped.
“It would give me piece of mind that you wouldn’t be going away”
“Why cos you’d miss me?” You toyed in a teasing tone
“Yes I bloody well would” he shot back, no jest in his voice
“I wouldn’t know what I’d do without you”
“Well it’s a good thing I have no intention of leaving you anytime soon then isn’t it”
You walked until the sun began dipping, Erwin was fast asleep by the time you arrived back home. Promptly taking him off Levi to put him to bed while Levi shifted himself up to his crutch.
When you returned to the living room you collected the empty milk bottle from the bag and took it to wash up.
No sooner had Levi come up behind you slipping his free arm round your waist. Tilting your head back smiling
“Is it later yet?” He tried.
“I suppose it could be” Your hand met his round your stomach, guiding it downwards, he took the hint. Your behind arching into him as his fingers started to tease.
“I love it when I feel you get excited for me” Levi breathed, the breath at your neck inciting goose bumps where the warm air passed. His fingers moving faster now, spurred on by your arousal. You twisted round in his arms, his hand staying under your waistband. His lips met yours with feverishly, moaning into hips lips as you struggled to control your breathing.
You gently pushed him away and began teasing the buttons of your shirt undone as you made your way to the bedroom with Levi following.
//
“Have you had enough?” You already knew the answer.
“God, yes! Please let me have you now”
 Your knees were sore and aching, it didn’t faze you, watching Levi’s head drop back onto his shoulders moaning your name was reward enough. You were pleased with yourself as you slid into bed, devilish smirk creeping on your lips. You rolled onto your side, Levi shuffled up behind you harshly grabbing your behind, lightly biting at your shoulder. Your arched your back into him, he shoved you half on your front knocking your legs slightly apart. Your face half buried amongst the soft comfort of the pillow. There was something so cruel in how slow Levi ran himself through you.
“Fuck” you breathed with a plea laced within the letters. Your skin was hot, your breath was getting heavy and you were desperate for him. You pictured the smug smirk plastered across his face right now as his breath induced shivers down your spine.
“Levi, Please!”
“I wondered how long it would be before you beg” His smug look was confirmed, you felt the corner of his lips twist upwards on your back.
“Swear to god! I will fight you” His smirk evaporated to a smile and chuckled
“Oh I look forward to it” Responding unbeknownst to Levi with an exaggerated eye roll.
Your hands, shot into fists gripping the sheets as he couldn’t resist any longer, you both groaned in gratifying sync, completely and utterly lost in each other, all thoughts draining away almost to a void. It was just you and him.
“God, I fucking love you” He panted through a struggled breath, his head dropping to your shoulders. His hips flawless in motion, you felt all of him.
“Faster Levi” the yearning request crawled unnoticed.
“We’re going slow today princess, I want you to feel everything” His words lacing across the shell of the ear. Your head dropped burying in the pillow with no choice but to endure the blissful torment. Minutes passed, heck it could have been hours, your brain neglected the capacity to contemplate time.
Your muscles began tensing, second by second climbing, all the way up to the top but that final momentum to fall held back, like wheels spinning on the spot, with just the brakes needing to be released. It was tortuously beautiful.
“Levi, I need…”
“I know baby, who am I to deny you when you’re so desperate for me” All he got in response was strained moans, your sanity teetering on the brink.
Finally, he relented. Breaks released, his hips started running, inducing your undoing. Your body quivering, nerves firing sweet pulses body wide. Amidst this his hips and his body jerked behind you.
Two bodies, nothing but a thin layer of sweat between them, chests rapidly rising and falling struggling to regain coherent equilibrium.
“Can we stay like this forever” Your body had melted to the sheets, exhausted completely content.
“Only if you marry me”
“Sorry what?”
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Name: Omari Martin
Age: 25 (During the Season) 26 (Now)
Birthday: June 30, 1997 (Cancer)
Hometown: Born in Durban, South Africa. Raised in Truro, England. Moved to Edinburgh, Scotland for college.
Ethnicity: South African
Job: Photographer
Sexuality: Straight
Height: 163cm/5’4
Hobbies: Drawing, Photography, Painting, Crocheting, Driving
Personality: My girl loves hard ok. If you’re a part of her close circle, you’re guarded for life. The Cancer sign is a crab so everything important to her is staying protected in her shell. That includes her emotions/feelings. Omari is more on the emotional side, but at the same time, she only gets vulnerable with people that she trusts. If she doesn’t trust that you’ll value her feelings as much as she would value yours, she’s only giving away so much of herself. Also, if you screw her over she can forgive you eventually, but she will never forget. “I get in my feelings, I’m sensitive, and I can be hurt just like everybody else but I rarely feel hatred or bitterness towards people who do me dirty. In due time I can let the hurt go, but I know to let the person go as well and break the toxic cycle before it can even manifest.” Art has always been a big part of her life. She’s very imaginative and loves creating her ideas into visual forms. Getting to do photography is basically her dream job. Now when it comes to partying, if her friends are going then she’ll go. If it was up to her how she spent her night, then she’s staying her ass at home. She likes hanging out in a more intimate environment because she feels like you can connect more that way. “My idea of a dream date is so simple. I really do not require a lot when it comes to that. Just me and my partner at home eating sushi or maybe pizza, doing whatever. Bonus points if he likes art too cos then we can draw together or something like that.” Just remember this, she’s def not boring and can turn up when she’s in the mood.
Why She Came On Love Island: Omari was ready to find new love. She felt that she had taken enough time to be with herself after all that happened with her last relationship and the one thing she hates the most is being alone. So, what better way to get over your ex cheating on you than going on an island vacation with several hot men waiting to cuff you?
Who She’s With: We’re just gonna discuss what she got up to after the show because all of them boys from the season literally SUCKED so bad that she ended up getting with nobody <3. Ok, Finn was cool and they did have a lil thing for a bit after the show ended, but they both knew eventually that they wanted different things so they just stayed friends. Other than that life’s been pretty good for our girl. She took her prize money and used it to move back to Truro because there was really no point for her to stay in Edinburgh anymore thanks to Suresh’s cheating ass. She got a lot of good offers for photography work so safe to say she’s been getting a few pretty pounds. A lot of apologies were sent her way once the season was done. Alfie, Dana, Arlo, and Gabi hit Omari up to say sorry for her terrible experience on the show and the part they played in that. She appreciates all of them admitting their faults and is completely fine with having cordial relationships but none of them are gonna be her besties anytime soon. “It’s sad cos I really did view Dana as a good friend and obviously everyone saw how much I fancied Alfie but all of the weird behavior became way too much to ignore and I couldn’t deal with it anymore.” Suresh probably has tried numerous times to apologize again and again but Omari has that man blocked on everything possible because she really wants his chapter of her life CLOSED. Her favorite thing to have happened because of the show though has to be the support she’s gotten. A large portion of the fans were rallying behind her the whole time. #JusticeForOmari was even trending on Twitter at one point. All of the winner girlies from the previous seasons (you’ll meet them soon) sent her sweet messages. Dani from Season 2 and Simone from Season 4 specifically showed her the most love. Dani invited Omari all the way out to LA to come on her channel/podcast so she could say all the things that she couldn’t on the show. “She’s exactly how you’d expect her to be in real life after seeing her on the show. Just super cool and hilarious 24/7. We got to laugh, bond over similar experiences, get serious, talk shit, and then laugh some more hahaha. I’m really grateful to her for that. Also, Bobby makes the best chocolate chip cookies I’ve ever had in my entire life.” Simone invited her out to lunch when she was in the area one day. They had a nice lil spill sesh and Simone even put Omari on to one of her friends who happens to be a certain tall, gentle, cat-owning tattoo artist from Falmouth that we all love. “I was talking about how I wanted to get a really nice and more noticeable tattoo cos I only have a small one on my wrist, so she recommended a close friend of hers who does really good ones and only lives about 25 minutes from me. I could tell by the fact that she started telling me stuff about him that wasn’t relevant to his job and then showed me a picture of a very attractive man that she was trying to set me up haha. But, that’s how Oliver and I met.” So yeah she’s with Oliver now and they’re just living life being like the cutest and most creative couple ever. (I really needed to give her a happy ending cuz…well you already know why)
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sincerelyyoursg · 1 year
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we've traveled the seas, we've ridden the stars
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ivy-loves-chocolate · 2 years
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Breaking work ethics
Part 1
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。゚・ 𖤐 Note: As requested by my other half, @x-doctor-romantic-x, I made it as filthy as possible by her request 😂. Thank you sis for all the support you gave me when I needed it💜. She loved it, and I hope you’ll end up loving it as well. I’ll upload it in 3 parts.
。゚・ 𖤐Links: part 2
。゚・ 𖤐 Warnings: none (for now)
。゚・ 𖤐 Pairings: Wesker x OC
。゚・ 𖤐 Summary: Wesker and Gaby break work rules and engage in some steamy activities.
。゚・ 𖤐 Word Count: 1k
。゚・ 𖤐 Ko-fi: if you want to support me, visit this link
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Wesker's attention was drawn to the sample in front of him.He watched as the cells moved under the lens, how they bumped into each other, and the overall behavior of the virus. It didn’t do anything unusual. After all, the virus was behaving just like any other living organism: it reproduced itself, it evolved, and it had its own genetic sequence. Relatively unnoticeable to the naked eye, they were powerful enough to take down the most significant life forms. This power astounded Wesker and convinced him to pursue a career in this field.
He zoomed in, being more drawn to his creation. It was quiet, so quiet that Wesker fell into his own thoughts. Everything was in order, not a single vial out of place. It was the perfect atmosphere to create a groundbreaking discovery. He reached for a syringe next to him, and he was ready to inject its content inside the sample, when…
SLAM
The door hit the wall hard as it was kicked with force. Wesker almost dropped the syringe. He redirected his attention to the source of the disruption, knowing well who might have been. Only one person in this world has that much courage to interrupt him in such a way.
Gaby stood confidently in the doorway, smirking deviously. She was his girl, and while she loved him deeply, she liked disturbing him while he was working, because she knew she always got away with it. 
“Playing doctor again, Albert?” She said while approaching him, maintaining the same smirk. She finished her job a few minutes ago, and after a cigarette break, she decided to check on Albert. 
“Yes Gaby, it still pays the bills. This better be good. " He said in an annoyed tone. He can’t really be angry at her. If someone else did half the stuff she’s doing to him, he’d become an experiment. 
"Oh, why the angry tone, dear? I just wanted to check on you. Is this good enough for you?”
She was teasing him, playing innocent. Wesker was not having it at the moment. 
“I’m not in the mood, Gaby, please.” His tone was less aggressive this time. 
“You’re always so stressed, you need to relax a little.” In her playful tone, there was a slight hint of worry. The truth is, Albert had been working himself out in the past few months, and that was starting to show. He lost some weight, he had huge dark circles under his eyes, and he was starting to get sloppy, which does not characterize him at all. 
When Gaby pressed her hands over his shoulders to give him a massage, he instantly tensed. 
“This doesn’t look good. You know? I don’t understand why you’re so stressed anyway. "Everything works according to the schedule.” Gaby moved to his side, looking at him while caressing his back.
“Not everything works well, Gaby. Your sister is starting to ask questions about the missions and your job. Your brother is getting suspicious as well, and there is this rookie that just joined, and God she is so clumsy. " He moved his head toward his temple as he kept remembering his problems. “Oh and by the way, would it kill you if you entered the room as a normal person?” 
"Yes,” she said in a firm tone. 
"OK," Wesker said, a small smile forming in the corner of his mouth.
“You gotta get out of this constant tightening up mood. It will do you more harm than good. "
“I can’t Gaby, a lot of things depend on me. If I fuck something up, it will inevitably reflect upon you, and I don’t want that. "
“I can handle myself.” Gaby placed her hands over her hips, adopting a super-hero like stance while looking at Wesker. He chuckled at the sight of his girlfriend. She always managed to put him in a good mood. "I'm serious, my love."You don’t have to worry about me.” 
“I know you are perfectly capable of handling yourself, but I just can’t stop worrying.” He said while lovingly gazing at her. She had this ability to make his day better, even when she would come in like a tank in his office. 
They were total opposites, and they had the strongest bond. Both were smart individuals with strong personalities, but they differed when it came down to personality. Albert was the serious one, always calculated and always with an imposing presence, while Gaby was a free spirit, with a sharp tongue and a great sense of adventure. 
“You know,” Gaby started to say, as he approached Albert, “there is another reason why I came here.” She placed her hands over his chest, gently caressing his body.  Albert got the hint, and removed her hands.
“We can’t sweetheart. I appreciate your concerns, but I must complete my work.Besides, I wouldn’t like Sergei or William to catch us in the middle of the act. There are rules.”
“You and your rules, Albert. C’mon” she scoffed, closing the distance between them. “How often do those two check on you? I tell you how often, twice a month. Sergei comes once at the end of the month to check on your progress and twice at the beginning of the month to give you the next tasks. William does the same, but he is here to complain mostly. "
Albert was hypnotised by her constant gaze. Her eyes were watching carefully for every single reaction that might give him away, while he was staring into those big, beautiful grey eyes full of love for him. It wasn’t long until words faded in the background and all he could focus on was her face, her beautiful red hair, her perfect nose, and red cheeks. Her lips moved with every word, but they were telling their own story. His attention was fixed on her lips for now, because of her dark-red lipstick that drove him crazy. 
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How Armin Proposed to Annie
Context this is happening on a ferris wheel. This was inspired by a scene in the Marvelous Mrs. Maisel. They are all in diferent cages, 1- Jean & Mikasa, 2- Armin & Hitch 3 - Annie & Mr. Leonhart, 4 - Reiner, Pieck & Connie, 5 - Levi, Gabi & Falco
Armin: ANNIE!
Annie: (Silence)
Armin: ANNIE!!
Annie: (Silence once again)
Armin: ANNIE!!
Connie: Hey, Annie! I think Armin is calling for you!
Reiner: Yeah! Answer the man before he loses his voice!
Pieck: Don't forget he's our main spoke person!
Hitch: And please do it now! My ears are ringing!
Jean: What's happening?
Gabi: Annie is giving Armin the silent treatment!
Annie: I'm not giving him the silent treatment!
Levi: Oh she can speak!
Armin: Then why aren't you answering me?
Annie: Because I'm not in the mood to speak with you.
Armin: You haven't been in the mood for the past three days! You are sleeping in Hitch's room!
Hitch: And I don't mind! It reminds of our days as roommates but you snore!
Jean: What did you do, Armin?
Armin: What do you mean what have I done?
Reiner: Did you forget your anniversary?
Armin: It was four mouths ago!
Pieck: Did you forget her anniversary?
Armin: Her birthday is in one mouth!
Connie: Did you let the toilet seat up?
Armin: No!
Connie: Well I got nothing! Give us a clue, Leonhart!
Annie: He lied!
Mikasa: About what?
Annie: About where he went friday night!
Armin: (Realizes what night she's talking about)
Hitch: (She knows where Armin went friday night)
Jean: Oh crap (he also knows where he went)
Mikasa: Do you know where he went that night?
Annie: Armin said that he was with you and your boyfriend!
Mikasa: He's not my boyfriend!
Jean: I'm not her boyfriend!
Annie: You said you were going with Jean and Mikasa to see a movie! Imagine my surprise when in the next morning Mikasa tells me she had a lovely night with Jean and Jean alone!
Connie: A lovely night with Jean! Damn, Kirstein! What did you do?
Jean: Take your mind out of the gutter! I just took her to see a comedy! (Looks at Mikasa and blushes) Was it really a lovely night?
Mikasa: (hides her face in her scarf and blushes)
Armin: Annie, can we have this discussion alone?
Annie: I'm still going to ignore you. And also you're a hypocrite! You always say we should be honest with one another and now you lie about where you are going!
Falco: Where did you go that night?
Levi: Falco don't stick your nose in it!
Armin: I was... I was...
Annie: What's her name, Armin?
Everyone, even those on the ground: GASP!
Armin: WHAT?
Hitch: Oh, c'mon, Annie! He talked to your cristalized form for 4 years and confessed to you the moment you two were alone! Have some faith! Not a lot of guys do that! Besides, where the hell is he going to find another girl when he can barely flirt with you without blushing!
Mikasa: And I raised him better than that!
Armin: What they said!
Falco: That doesn't answer my question! Where did you that night?
Connie: Yeah, man! Just say it already! The suspense is killing us!
Mr Leonhart: Oh for God sake! He was with me that night!
Annie: What?
Reiner: What?
Connie: What?
Pieck: Why were you with her father?
Mikasa: And why are you making such a secret about it?
Mr. Leonhart: Tell them, boy! Or I'm going to take back what I said that night!
Armin: I went to your father's apertment to ask him his blessing.
Annie: Blessing?
Armin: Your hand in marriage! This is not how it was suppose to go! I had it all planned out!
Jean: He was going to it on your birthday!
Hitch: He also asked me advise for the ring! And, girl! It's beautiful!
Pieck: What kind of ring?
Hitch: A shappire blue, to match her eyes!
Pieck: AW!
Armin: I'm going to dig a hole for myself and die there!
Mikasa: Ask her!
Armin: What?
Mikasa: Ask her to marry you!
Armin: NOW?!
Levi: The cat is out of the bag, Arlert! You may as well just rip the other bandage!
Armin: Annie!
Annie: Yeah?
Armin: Will you marry me?
Annie: Okay
Everyone: CLAPS!
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Chapter 14 - Subtle Invitations. Episode 2.
Congo: *It was late in the night, way past 2 am, everyone had passed the point of tipsy and the mood was higher than it had been the past 5 months. We were all gathered around a big bonfire I had made with the help of Blake and Daniel. Jenna had left about an hour ago alongside George that had offered her a ride home, as he was the only one still sober. But everybody else was still here, some more drunk than others. Among them my dear husband. The conversation between him and Daniel had reached the point of perversion. And Andy was claiming he were more horny than ever. Not that that's anything new coming from his mouth, so I normally take it lightly. The conversation seemed to take another turn when Andy suddenly jumped up from where he were sitting in the grass.*
Andy: *He grabbed a can of Coke, shook it violently and proclaimed out loud, so everyone was sure to hear it* I'm so fucking horny I get wet in my pants just by thinking of Gizmo's ass, and let's face it, he aint got any! But man I would love to just… *he Placed the coke between his legs, he popped it open, thrust his groin forwards twice and made the Coke splurt out, making it look like him cumming*
Sparkle: *Sent a high pitch laughter over the garden and slapped her thighs* OMG! 'Im gonna piss myself!! Gaby: *She chuckled softly* that's not nice
Gizmo: *Laughed warmly* Well it's true! I don#t have an ass. Or at least the one I have is pretty flat. *He made a cheering gesture with his beer towards Andy* Aaaii! Cheers man! And thanks for the compliment.
Andy: *Chuckled hoarse* Sure man! Cheers!
Congo: *I chuckled softly, my work was done, and now I had to take care of the drunken teenager I had created in the process. As I sipped my beer I couldn't help but notice Evan. He was very quiet, more than usual. Plucking grass with his hands while Seemingly annoyed by the conversation, trying his best to focus on something else. I wondered if I should drag him away a bit and ask him what was up, but before I could make my way to him, I noticed Blake move from his position between Sparkle and Gaby, and make his way over to sit beside Andy. He leaned close to him, and said something in a lowered voice. I couldn't make out the words, but judging by Andy's following lip biting, I'm pretty sure a sexual offer was made. In a split second I saw Evan fly up from his spot, and in 3 large steps he reached Andy, and dragged him up by the arm, dragging him along, quickly disappearing somewhere in the shadows of the big trees.*
Blake: *Looked after them a bit puzzled*
River: *Looked a bit questioning at me, but as I shook my head lightly, he quickly grabbed a guitar and started playing softly* Is there anyone here around the fire that can sing? *he looked particularly at Sparkle, clearly already aware of the fact that the girl has a great song voice.*
Sparkle: *Blushed lightly* I guess I can sing… yes?
River: *Smiled softly, and it was undeniable he was beautiful with his blue eyes and his long silky blonde hair, swept to the side. Gentle almost feminine features, although I wasn't much for the tattoos creeping up his throat, or the overload of piercings in his ears* Do you by any chance know this one? *He started playing a melody that quickly made Sparkle smile and nod eagerly, clearly already knowing her taste in music as well, and within a few seconds, they both started singing:* https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_hOdfTMu4RY
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Andy: *My heart raced as Evan pushed me roughly up against the wall of the house* Hey! What the fuck man?! I rubbed my back head gently as the pain of connecting with the wall stung like a bee* Watch it! I fucking hit my head now! What has gotten into you tonight?!
Evan: *His eyes looked borderline angry* Is that supposed to be a joke?
Andy: *I had absolutely no clue what had gotten into him* What the fuck are you on?!
Evan: *He scoffed and pointed in the direction of the fire where we could vaguely hear Sparkle and someone I expected to be River, sing.* You get an offer from Blake, and then you are already all over him?
Andy: *Alright I had no fucking clue what this was about, but it was clearly not Blake. Yes he had made me an offer, and although It was very tempting, looking into his honey coloured eyes, and his half long dark brown hair was definitely something I would like to dig my fingers into. Not to mention his trash polka tattoo covered arms and upper body, leaving my mind wondering just how far down those tattoos would reach?… DAMMIT Andy! Concentrate!*
Evan: *Slammed a fist into the wall* You are fucking thinking about him right now! Aren't you?!
Andy: *I was shocked by his behaviour. In front of me stood the guy that hated violence more than anything, using violence against me. Well, against the wall, but close enough to my face!* What the fuck is wrong with you man?!
Evan: *His voice reached the point of yelling* What the fuck is wrong with me?! What's wrong with YOU?! You have absolutely no problem fucking some guy you have only met twice! But… *His eyes were no longer angry, but filled with something that in the pale moon shine looked unmistakeably like despair.*
Andy: *Oh… so that's what this was about? I grabbed his hands gently and kissed both of them, and in the same way be able to check if his right hand was okay after colliding with the wall. It was. The knuckles a bit red, but no visible blood at least. I sighed softly* Evan… it's not like that… I have…
Evan: *His upper body sank forwards and as his forehead landed on my shoulder I quickly wrapped my arms around him* I know Andy *he sighed deeply* I'm sorry… I just…. I want you so much! *His nails digging hard into my hips as he dragged my lower body closer to his so I could feel his boner, only confirmed his hunger for me.*
Andy: I know… *my voice was already husky and deep. I wanted him too. Oh fuck I wanted him more than anyone can imagine. However, mentally I wasn't ready, and I had explained this to him a couple of times. My first time was…. complicated…. don't get me wrong. The sex was amazing. But the aftermath was complicated at it's best. I have never regret it, only the person I was with. I don't want Evan ending up in the same position. I want him to be more than sure this is what he really wants. With me. So he is sure to never regret it. An experience like that is bound to forever open or close a certain door. If he likes it, it only opens the door completely that we are already peeking through. And as much as I love him, and feel secure in his love to me, I'm not sure he is yet ready to fully admit to him being in a gay relationship. Which he would be forced to admitting, once he opened up to being the receiver, and not only the giver. On the other hand, if he doesn't like it, it closes any sexual relations in that department for good. Which I have to say I would be sad about, cause… well… if you had seen that ass of his, you would understand. It would be a lie to say it is easy saying no to him. Trust me, it's one of the hardest things I have had to do yet. I sighed softly* But Evan… I…
Evan: *He shook his head softly, still leaning his forehead against my shoulder* For once, couldn't you just be my asshole friend who bangs everyone that offers themselves?
Andy: *I chuckled softly* Hey… I don't bang the chicks any longer…
Evan: *He sighed softly and I could hear a soft chuckle build from somewhere deep inside of him*
Andy: *I kissed his hair gently* Look, it's not gonna be like this forever… we will walk down this road soon… but I also really want it to be something special when we finally do it… not just lusting like when A and I….
Evan: *He nodded softly* I know, and I agree fully… it's just… damn it's hard by now, and I can't even believe I'm standing here admitting that. I just… I want you so bad!… inside me…. you know…
Andy: *I bit my lover lip hard, afraid I was going to scream. This was pure torture! The man I love deeply, and by god he is fucking sexy on top of that, was telling me, he wants me inside him… FUCK!!! It's safe to say if I didn't already have a boner before those words, I sure had one now! And he noticed pretty quickly too.*
Evan: *His hands started fumbling quickly, trying to unbutton my pants, his lips quickly finding their way to mine, moaning as he let his tongue slide into my mouth, kissing me passionately, like there were no tomorrow*
Andy: *A snap from a dry twig on the ground made a quick interruption in our make-out session, and as we turned our heads, we saw Sparkle standing and looking at us surprised and baffled, and in a split second she turned around, behind her Blake appeared, but before he could get to see Evan and I, she quickly placed her hands on his cheeks and dragged his head down, French kissing him deeply I coughed lightly and made a sign to Evan to run off, he didn't argue with that and quickly disappeared behind some trees. I cleared my throat and lit a cig, chuckling hoarse as I casually blew out the smoke* Eyyy… get a room you two!
Sparkle: *She giggled softly and took a few steps back* Sorry about that Blake, I thought you were someone else…
Blake: *He bit his lips softly, and I didn't particular like the way he looked at her, like she was suddenly on the menu* That's alright… maybe I can pretend to be that guy for the night?
Andy: *I rolled my eyes, that had to be the lamest comeback I had heard… ever!* Blake! Hands off!
Blake: *Shook his head softly and smirked* Who made you the pussy police?
Sparkle: *It was clear to see his comment hurt her, and she had been through enough the past year, she didn't need a shitty comment like that to make an already touchy matter worse!*
Daniel: *His voice was firm and deep as it thundered in the shadows behind Blake* I did!
Blake: *I observed him turn around slowly, and before he could get to react, a fist hit him right in his face, making him take two steps backwards and grunt from pain*
Daniel: *His voice was ice cold, and it managed to even make me scared of the last guy I would ever be scared of… well, after Congo that is* Don't ever speak to her that way again, or I swear I will break your face.
Blake: *Pinched the back of his nose between two fingers as the blood started gushing out* I'm sorry man! I was only kidding! I didn't mean it like that, the words just came out wrong. I'm fucking drunk man! *He sighed from pain and frowned*
Daniel: *Nodded at Sparkle* Tell it to the girl, not me.
Blake: *He sighed again, and I couldn't help but sigh with him and hope that nose wasn't broken* I'm sorry Sparkle, it was a bad choice of words… I really don't see you like that, alright?
Sparkle: *She shrugged a bit* That's alright… *But I knew it wasn't, so I took a few steps forwards and lifted her up, just as her lip started quivering and the tears started falling, and I quickly carried her to the front of the house, judging by the quick footsteps behind me, Daniel was following. As I put her feet on the ground again she sniffled her nose and dried her eyes* Thanks Andy. *She placed her hands on my cheeks and kissed my nose softly* Is it okay if I just wanna go home now? The night pretty much ended for me there… but I had fun, don't worry. Maybe we can get together one of the next days? *She smiled softly and tilted her head a bit*
Andy: *I nodded softly* Sure… let's do something soon. But please don't thank me… thank YOU. You kinda saved Evan back there, and I know it means the world to him.. so thank you for that. *I sighed softly* Sorry about Blake… I don't think he's a bad guy or anything…
Daniel: *Scoffed irritated* No, he isn't… he just sometimes doesn't know how to act.
Andy: *I chuckled hoarse* Coming from you…
Sparkle: *Giggled softly, and it was nice to see her smile again* You two…
Daniel: *Chuckled softly* So… can I take the princess home or?
Sparkle: *She looked at him surprised* Are you coming with me?
Daniel: *Chuckled softly* No… but you are coming with me! *He grabbed her waist and in a strong movement threw her over his left shoulder, giving her ass a few gentle slaps* You can sleep in Evan's room. There is no cabs this late out here, and I'm way too drunk to give you a ride… so Evan's bed it is! *He looked at me and winked* Get back to your man, I got this! Just as he was about to leave with drunk Sparkle giggling on his shoulder, Congo showed up*
Congo: *Shook some bloody paper towels in his hand* Right, so.. luckily no broken bones. Anyone here in the need of a medic? *He sighed softly and shook his head* Is it too much to ask of you guys to talk more and use fists less? *He walked to Sparkles head end, planting a soft kiss on her cheek* Goodnight sugar, let Daniel take care of you. *He stroked her hair a few time as he smiled softly at Daniel* Get her home safe.
Daniel: *Nodded agreeing, and made a military stand* Roger that! We will be next door though, not Casa Sparkle.
Congo: *Chuckled softly and slapped Daniels ass* Well, giddy up horsy! Let me have a bit of alone time with my boy. *He chuckled warmly as Daniel made a few horse sounds and ran off with Sparkle, then he wrapped an arm around my shoulder and dragged me closer so he could kiss my forehead* I'm glad it for once wasn't you doing the punching.
Andy: *I smiled softly and nodded* I'm doing better yeah… how's Blake?
Congo: He could be better… he could be worse. I'm pretty sure he will end up blue and black tomorrow.
Andy: *I sighed softly* Well, he wasn't entirely innocent.
Congo: *Nodded gently, and planted another kiss on my forehead* Evan is in bed, I wrapped some frozen peas around his hand, it should feel better in the morning.
Andy:* I looked up at his warm face, and couldn't help but smile* Thank you.
Congo: *He smiled even warmer and kissed the tip of my nose* What are you thinking?
Andy: *I couldn't help but smile even more* You… how wonderful you always are… to everybody, not only me. *It was true. The man was the most warm-hearted helpful being I had ever come across. How was it possible not to love this man? And I once again felt more than grateful that I was the one who got to call him my husband.*
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2021, November:
Ijin:
I've been a Trainee at SM Entertainment for more than 1 year. Today I am preparing for the weekend assessment. Stressful, I've been afraid he'll eliminate me for 1 years, and yet I'm still here. When I was 13, I auditioned in Europe, and coincidentally, I was accepted. I didn't believe it, neither did my parents. But apparently I liked them. My parents took a while to agree to send me to Korea when I was 13 years old. I was young, yet they already knew that I wanted to become an idol, they thought it was my chance.
And thanks to their support, I am here today preparing to avoid elimination.
Jin Sol:
An hour, an hour that I wait impatiently for the start of the weekend check. Pretty much like elimination basically, if you no longer meet the requirements of the mentors, well, you say goodbye to your dream of starting out at SM. I've been a Trainee since… since when? I'm 18 today, so it's been 3 years. I was recruited in front of my school by a nice woman. She told me that she really liked me, that I had the right style. I didn't understand but I followed her and today I do my stretching and vocalizations to avoid wasting this chance that I was given.
Chenny:
I don't really know what I'm doing here, to become an idol? Maybe ? Anyway, I'm paying the price. Today is the day of eliminations, maybe the mentors will be in a good mood, letting all the girls stay, or not. Anyway, we'll know in a few minutes. I'm on the ground, almost exhausted. I feel like my 5 years of Trainee are starting to weigh on me. I'm afraid of having made all these efforts for nothing, I'm afraid of regretting having made this choice. I get up trying to be positive though badly, it's not such a horrible experience, I met nice people, like Yerin, even if she's weird. I finish my stretches the moment we are called for elimination.
Gabi:
We enter the large training room, there were more than twenty girls, we were even more numerous but over time, the number dropped considerably. I hope to stay, I want to fulfill my dream. I've been a Trainee for about 2 years and I've always given it my all. I hope they realized that.
The mentors repeat the same things to us as they have for the past 3 years: Our invaluable chance of being a Trainee at SM, although we may be pretty and know how to move a little, we have to make a difference in this industry, as we should make sacrifices in life. That's why they break some so that others succeed. We line up, as always, and carefully scrutinize the rows, passing between each girl to observe us. They said nothing, unusual. That said, for some time now, they have been making us train on group choreographies more often. There is something to do with this unusual check. One of the mentors speaks.
_ You can all be ready and return to your usual occupations, except for a few.
How so ? Would it be for a new group? Some of us will soon be debuting.
_ I call Huang Chenny, Choi Yerin, Woo Ose Lynn, Ishiwari Aymio Ishi, Min Jin Sol, KIM GABI, Akane Sato, Da Heni, Lee Seo Ara and finally Lin Ijin.
I HAVE BEEN CALLED?! Did I hear my name correctly? The other girls all leave while I remain glued to the spot, in shock. They called me.
Heni:
I stay with the rest of the girls in the practice room. They mentioned my name, it means that I will be in a group with these girls. We all know each other but I'm mostly close to Ara and Ijin, they're the same age, I'm a year older even though it's Ijin who behaves like the oldest, she and Ara are still young, not to mention me. But still, we were selected. I don't believe in it somehow, yet I'm happy, I don't show it but maybe it's the result of my efforts.
Ijin: uh…maybe we should introduce ourselves formally, since we'll surely end up together, right?
Ijin is very calm and takes things well, it's amazing.
Ijin: Hello, I'm Lin Ijin, European Korean, Trainee for 1 year, being probably the youngest here, I'm 14 years old.
The girls who were each in their thoughts just now were all very attentive to Ijin's presentations.
Ijin: By the way Ijin, it's too formal, call me Iji, it's simpler.
The one who seemed to be called Jin Sol spoke up:
Jin Sol: Are you European??? It's so cool, your Korean is impeccable, do you know how to speak other languages?
Iji: Korean, English, French, German, I'm also learning Japanese for now.
Jin Sol: That's great! By the way I introduce myself, Min Jin Sol, 17 years old, Korean and Trainee at SM since 2018. I can't wait to get to know you all.
Akane:
Jin Sol was very energetic, it was nice to see. I felt like I was lazy around her. I slept little that night to train, it's a bit understandable. But his joy of living in his words gave me a little energy.
Akane: Uh…
I clear my voice a little and all the girls turn to me.
Akane: Hello everyone, I'm Akane Sato, I'm 16 years old and I'm Japanese. I've been a trainee here since 2018 too, and usually I never speak up on my own, but oddly it's easier with you.
Jin Sol: Nice to meet you!
She smiles with both of her, this girl is an angel.
Lynn:
If it was time for introductions, I decided to take the floor.
Lynn: Ohayō! I am also Japanese, as well as Akane's friend. I am 17 years old and my name is Woo Ose Lynn. Nice to meet you, finally formally, we almost all know each other.
Chenny:
Lynn just introduced herself, she was right. We almost all knew each other, collecting all the new Trainees entering our group of girls. I'm the oldest here, I've seen so many girls come and go, it feels weird to still be here.
Chenny: Hello, you all know me normally, I'm the oldest and I saw you all come to SM, I'm Taiwanese, I'm 18, Huang Chenny.
Yerin: I'm old too Chenny-ha !!
I look in the direction of Yerin, she also arrived when I entered SM and is still there of course. Mainly to annoy me with his baby voice.
Yerin:
I intervened during Chenny's presentation, I saw too all these girls arriving, I am too old. We've been a Trainee together since the beginning and she doesn't give any recognition, me always buying her banana milk cartons, her favorite.
Yerin: Chenny-ha, please don't forget me.
Chenny: Hmm...
Yerin: Your oldest Trainee friend, though. In short, I'm Yerin, the girls, the one who brings the drinks most often, 18 years old like Chenny, Korean and a superb unnie, we're all going to have fun together.
Jin Sol: Unnie, you're funny.
Yerin: I know!
Gabi:
I think it's time for me to introduce myself too.
Gabi: Hello, I'm Kim Gabi, I'm 16 years old and I'm Korean, I can't wait to get to know you all better.
Jin Sol: We're going to start Gabi! You see, you shouldn't be desperate and cry.
Gabi: Soli, don't expose me like that!
And all the girls are laughing, the atmosphere was more relaxed than before.
AyMio:
The atmosphere between the girls began to soften, was reassuring, me who was afraid to speak.
AyMio: Hello, I'm Aymio, Japanese, I'm 17 years old. I've been a Trainee for 2 years, you can call me Mio, if you want, it's easier.
Yerin: Aren't you the one who always dances with a mask?
Mio: Uh…yes, it's a habit.
Yerin: I've seen you dance so many times to so many different styles, you're so talented.
Mio: Ah, thank you, that's very kind.
Ara:
I was so happy, I dreamed of debuting in a group for a long time, and I was selected in this group, with THESE girls. They look great, I'm already with Heni and Iji, my best friends, plus there's the girl I've admired from afar for a long time, Huang Chenny, she's too beautiful, accompanied by her friend Yerin who is great kind and benevolent. Not to mention the mask dancer, Mio, a real pro. I love them all already.
Ara: Hello! I'm Lee Seo Ara, I'm also 14, which makes me the second youngest, I admire you all, you are so beautiful and talented, I'm so happy to be with you!!
Yerin: You're super cute, a real angel.
Ara: Thank you, Unnie!
Iji: Oh Ara. You look very excited.
Ara: Are you kidding me, the three of us, the Moonz, are still together.
Heni:
Ara looked very happy that the three of us were together, she mentions our trio name.
Jin Sol: The Moonz? What is that ?
Iji: A nickname we gave to our trio, because we are two lunars, me and Heni, and an eclipse, Ara. It's a bit silly.
Ara: Not even, it's cute, and unique! Right, Heni?!
Heni: Yes, I like it. By the way, I'm Da Heni, I'm 15, I'm shy but I'm happy to be with you, really, finally…uh, yes.
Yerin: Lovely, you girls are lovely.
Gabi: We are 10, so I am also one of the youngest.
Lynn: How is the age order?
Chenny: I'm the oldest, June 9, 2003.
Yerin: I'm next: September 26, 2003.
Lynn: I was born on March 5, 2004, are others my age?
Mio & Jin Sol: Me.
They looked at each other at the same time, and burst out laughing.
Jin Sol: I was born on December 28, 2004.
Mio: I'm older than you then, May 23, 2004.
Gabi: I'm a 2005, born in November.
Akane: Am I younger than you? It's crazy, December 06, 2005.
Heni: So I'm the only 2006 here.
Iji: Me and Ara are both from 2007, but I'm the youngest of them all.
Ara: Yes, that's true.
Iji:
Introductions have been made and we get to know each other in a joyful and calm atmosphere. I like it, it's really very reassuring. I think we all got scared a few moments ago. But, this atmosphere that we have developed is the most reassuring in the world in my opinion.
Iji: I want to create a handshake.
Yerin: Why?
Gabi: Isn't it a bit early? After all…
Iji: I don't know, I'm happy to create something from the beginning with you.
The girls all look at me, afterwards to smile and approve.
Jin Sol: Come on, let's get up, it's more convenient.
Everyone stands up and we come together in a circle.
Ara: Doing something original!
Mio: We don't have a name yet, you know.
Iji: It's not a problem.
Akane: It's fine if it's original.
Gabi: A fun thing to do too.
Chenny: Let's use both hands, that's different than usual, right?
Jin Sol: Come on, let's do something like a hand game.
Lynn: Oh yeah!! As for children!
Iji: How about we all clap our hands twice, in both directions: top to bottom. Then we clap our hands.
Ara: Then we join them together, in front.
Mio: That's right!
Ara: Yeah!
Yerin: We end up lifting them together?
Chenny: Boring.
Yerin: Like you.
Akane: Shall we just lift them in style?
Gabi: Like a dance move! We get them up and turn around, then we go our separate ways.
Heni: We can try to see.
Iji: Ok, three, 1, 2,…
Jin Sol: 3!!!
They performed their handshake together.
Lynn: It's good but something is missing.
Gabi: Do we have to say something?
Iji: Why not: dont'you know !!! we !!
Iji: Where does that come from ?
Iji : My boundless creativity.
Yerin: Ok, let's try again?
TOGETHER: dont'you know !!! we !!
Gabi: Yes! It's much better !
Lynn: We keep it!!
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The Man From U. N. C. L. E Preferences - Pregnancy reaction
Napoleon Solo:
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When you told Napoleon you were pregnant, for once, he was scared but tried to hide his fear. The two of you didn't talk about kids much, so he didn't want any part of the pregnancy at first. He claimed he wasn't ready to settle down just yet, which hurt. A lot. Determined to raise your kid you agreed to part ways, which secretly killed Napoleon, and you started your pregnancy on your own. He regretted his decision to leave you but wasn't quite ready to swallow his pride and face his fears, so you remained apart. He'd often ask Gaby and Illya how you were doing, and constantly spied on you; he would later claim it was only to make sure you weren't in danger. One night he caught a glimpse of you holding your bump, glowing, and he knew he'd made a huge mistake. Napoleon admitted this that night and promised to try and fix what he'd done. He seemed sincere, and for the baby's sake, you allowed him to be part of the pregnancy, as co-parents. But as you progressed through your pregnancy, Napoleon glued to your side, you realized how serious he was about this and the two of you gave it another shot. Your pregnancy softened him up and his smooth demeanor changed real fast when you were around. Napoleon often stole a ticket and snuck you into fancy parties just so he could show you and your bump off. He didn't care that he didn't know anyone at the parties; he just wanted to show you off. It was his way of handling the growing pride he had for this unborn child. This would be a spoiled baby, with the best fashion no doubt. He read all of the pregnancy books, which just made him worry more. He constantly scrambled to do everything for you. Simply because the book said you shouldn't be reaching things on the top shelf at 30 weeks. Napoleon forced you on bed rest the last two weeks of your pregnancy. He was even determined to put the baby's room together, crib and all, instead of just hiring someone to do it. Napoleon wanted the full dad experience. He also read to your bump every night and jumped with excitement every time the baby kicked. In the beginning, he made mistakes, but everyone does, and he spent every day making it up to you and your unborn child.
Illya Kuryakin:
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When you told Illya you were pregnant he was terrified. He refused to abandon you, but he was very distant in the beginning. Illya hardly touched you or your bump. He was just so afraid with his strength and temper he'd hurt the two of you in some way. Eventually, after much convincing on your part, Illya did start to relax a little bit. Whenever he was around you he was impossibly gentle. He always controlled his temper. Illya got teary-eyed at the first ultrasound he went to, but claims there was dust in his eye. No matter how angry he was Illya wouldn't raise his voice, even slightly, if you were near. He constantly asked if you were comfortable and bought about a million security systems. He'd do anything for you, even run for fast food at 3 am. If you ever got tired of walking or your feet hurt, Illya would just pick you up and carry you. Even pregnant you weren't too heavy for him. Surprisingly, Illya was a good cook before, but throughout your pregnancy, he learned a bunch of recipes that'd make the baby "a strong Russian boy." The two of you did have arguments about gender sometimes. Your mood swings confused him, and he was scared of them. You once told him to talk to the baby. He scoffed, mumbling something about babies can't hear. Later that night though, when he thought you were asleep, you could hear him whispering to your bump. Normally, he'd whisper things to the baby in Russian. He was just so nervous to be a dad. Illya was so protective. He baby-proofed the whole house a week after he found out you were pregnant. Illya would be a cautious father at first, but you were confident he'd be a natural. You also had faith that he'd always protect you and your growing family from any harm.
Gaby Teller:
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When you told Gaby you were pregnant she was nervous, of course, but mostly excited. During the pregnancy, Gaby talked to your bump a lot, convinced that the baby would hear her in the womb. She also sang to the baby. You never had to ask for anything because before you could Gaby already knew what you needed. She never missed an ultrasound, and her normally calm persona faded into a total helicopter parent. Her favorite thing to do while you were pregnant was going shopping for the baby. Of course, she always got carried away. Gaby told every person she met that she was going to be a mother and how incredible you were. She gave you any type of massage you wanted because she felt so bad you were uncomfortable. Unlike the boys, Gaby didn't leave your side for a single second. She was almost by your side too much. Before your pregnancy, you and Gaby loved spending time together but also time apart. However, the second you told her you were pregnant "time apart" no longer existed. If Gaby wasn't right beside you then she knew exactly where you were, at all times. You understood her work was dangerous and she was just keeping you safe, but she was driving you crazy. So eventually she agreed to give you a few hours to yourself a day. You were pretty sure she was still spying on you during your "alone time," but you never brought it up. At the end of the day, the obsessive worry all came from a place of love.
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How about one where levi comforts his s/o on her birthday? She maybe doesn't feel as important or not good enough? My bday is actually coming up and im a bit anxious for it and i tend to cry on my birthdays for no reason, but now im feeling as if i have a reason to cry? idk but i just would like some fluff/comfort with levi bc i love him sm. Thank you!
𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐲 (𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐀𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)
text: hello anon!! First of all thank you so much for your lovely request I would gladly write this up for you 🥺💕 and second HAPPY EARLY/LATE BIRTHDAY <3 I hope I am not too late and you get to see this post either on your birthday or before :,) I hope you have a lovely day filled with love and laughter cause everyone deserves that on their birthday 🥰 and also I hope this post somehow helps you go through with your bday and makes u feel perhaps less anxious or sad! I kind of felt like this on my last birthday but I went to read some fanfics and they kind of helped me out and made me smile so I hope that is the same case with you when you read what I wrote for you :,) also i made this modern au ahhhh
synopsis: it’s y/n’s birthday! He tries to make this day special as it is since he wants his s/o to realize that! Later he finds out that his s/o feels on this very day not that important and also tears up. As Levi discovers that, he does and says things only on your birthday that really made you surprised and on this day you felt extremely good and special y/n cries happy tears instead <3
comfort fluff, bit angst, a little bit suggestive (?), modern au ♡ —
Today is the day, and not any day but Levi's s/o birthday! He woke up extremely early for this day. He had already planned out what to do coming from a man who is pretty much organized and ahead of things you weren’t shocked to see him getting up quite early.
“Levi..?” Y/N said in such a soft and tired tone, it really warmed his heart. “Love...Happy birthday.” He would go near your ear and whisper that, then gave you a kiss on your forehead. “I’m sorry I didn't mean to wake you up...Go back to sleep.” He would say as he pushed your hair back gently that was laying on your face. You felt his warm fingertips brush against your cheek and you open your eyes slightly to look at your man, Levi that was up and putting his shirt on. You got up a bit reached out and pulled on the his shirt “Wait...don’t leave.”
He turned around quickly and looked at you, ‘Why does she sound uneasy....?’ He would wonder as he came closer to you and kissed on top of your head. “Silly, I’m not leaving or going anywhere. I’ll be in the kitchen so just rest a bit and I’ll wake you up later on, Hm?” Levi said with a smile, after the war and when you both left Paradise to start a life in the outside world, Levi started to smile more, laugh and be even more affectionate towards you and this warmed your heart. He promised you that he would protect you till the last days even if there was no war anymore and also....promised you to show you more love cause he deiced to spend the rest of his life with you, and he was in progress in doing that!
After a couple of hours, you felt a small rub on your shoulders. “Time to wake up birthday girl” He gave you a warm smile and helped you get out of your shared bed. You felt how gentle, and careful he was for you...he truly did cherish you and loved you a lot, you meant the world to Levi.
As you were brushing your teeth, Levi was brushing your hair and when he was done he would put his arms around your waist and kept kissing your neck until you were done and ready.
Your cheeks were red now and you had a shy look on your face. “Ha, Don't be shy with me Love, it’s just us alone.” He would say and softly rub your arms. “Let’s go then?” and you give him a nod and held on his hand.
When you both went downstairs, you gasped and was taken aback by what you saw. A beautiful breakfast that was set up and prepared for the both of you, a sack of pancakes with fruits that was cut by him, your favorite fruit juice, and there was a vase with a bouquet and you could see a card that was hidden in the beautiful flowers he picked out for you and it was written ‘Happy Birthday my Dearest’
“Wow, you did this for...me?” You would say while giving him a sad expression that almost broke his heart. “Who else?” He said with a sarcastic tone and pulled your hand towards the table. You and Levi enjoyed the breakfast and you both had a good morning filled with laughter.
“Sit down, I’m gonna clean the dishes” you nodded and went to sit on the coach. You then started to feel...a bit anxious? Y/N wondered how the rest of the day would go and you started to think if what Levi did was all worth it?
“Love, what's wrong?” Levi was quick to read your vibe, he approached you from behind, and sensed you were feeling perhaps down. “Nothing...”
“Yea I’m not gonna buy that, tell me....What’s wrong?” Y/N stood up slowly and was looking down, her hair was covering her face and that made Levi quickly go in front of her and held on her shoulders. Tears then started to roll down from your cheeks and Levi pulled you to his chest for a hug. “I-I don’t know why I’m tearing up! But I am feeling as if I have a reason to cry and I usually cry on my birthdays Levi...I’m sorry, it’s probably for nothing.”
“Why are you apologizing?” He hugged you tighter and then proceed to stroke your hair. “These feelings are completely normal, why apologize for it? But it’s okay you don’t need to explain why you are crying love.” Levi waited for y/n to calm down as he caressed her hair, and Y/N pulled her face away from his muscular chest and looked up at him. He gave a small smile to her and wiped her tears “Let’s....make those tears not for ‘nothing’ or for ‘no reason’ to be wasted, but instead let me make those tears a reason for you today. A reason that caused you to smile and laugh today.”
Levi was now looking at you in such a loving way, you could feel all his love, emotions, the way he caressed you, hugged you, touched your hair gently and now holding both of your hands, it warmed your heart. He was indeed a man who was really mature, and has a great deal of empathy towards Y/N. Levi understood your feelings cause of the deep love he had for you. “You are important to me, okay? So, let me make those tears....happy tears instead.”
After a while, Levi told you to get dressed up and ready because he was going to take you somewhere. You both left your apartment that you both shared at the moment and walked down the street, while Levi tightly holding your hand and on the other hand he was carrying a brown paper carrier bag which had something in it. “What’s inside?” “A surprise.”
Later did you know, you both reached a huge garden park and you saw a group of people that you recognized. Your friends! “Everyone!”
As soon as Hanji hear you, Hanji came running towards you and hugged you tightly which was then followed by Jean, Mikasa, Armin and the rest all wishing you a happy birthday!
You then spotted Onyankopn, Falco and Gabi preparing the huge picnic filled with a variety of delicious food and then Levi brought out the cake which he designed and baked just for you.
The whole afternoon was spent with your loved one, friends and you all had such a great time, playing some card games, tennis which Jean and Connie that they brought along with them. You were packed with so many gifts too, and Levi was holding on to your waist and hand the whole time and would sneak in some kisses on your cheek when no one would look. Hanji then talked about how your relationship was going and Levi would suddenly talk really highly of you, and pamper about you then he would mention all of the times you meant a lot to him and he cherished.
The sun started to set and everyone was heading to leave, and Levi held on your hand and you both went to see the sunset while sitting on the bench. You found the sunset really beautiful, but to Levi he thought you were more prettier. He held on your hand and then said while focusing on your eyes “You know...When you are not around, I always crave for your touch. You just make me feel good so I always find myself a chance to hold your hand constantly.” Before you could say anything, he gave you a box that was wrapped with a ribbon. “Open it.” Your eyes widen when you saw the gift, it was Rose Gold Watch and it looked rather expensive but extremely charming. He went closer to you and brought your wrist closer and wore the watch for you. “I knew this would suit you.” Levi smiled again and looked at you, tears were now forming on your eyes but this time...it was happy tears and you gave him a big smile that really warmed his heart. “Thank you Levi, I really love you...” He went closer to you and kissed your cheek which washed away the tears that was rolling down. “I love you more....And didn't I say I would make that happy tears today, Hm? But we aren’t done, your birthday did not end yet”
After you both reached home, you both went to the bedroom and you started to change into your comfy silk nightgown, while Levi took of his shirt and was only...wearing his joggers? ‘Wait...He would only do that if he is in the mood’ You thought as you started to blush slightly.
“Lev-” Your words were taken aback when Levi suddenly embraced you and kept his face in your neck while bring his arms around your waist. “Can...I make you feel good tonight? I want to make your birthday memorable....just for today.”  It was more of a whisper when he said it, and you managed to hear it all even though you could feel his heart beating fast.
Your face was now red, you could feel his back muscle tense up and the detail of it as you caressed his back. You nodded, which Levi sensed and acknowledged, but asked again. “I need to hear your answer love.” He was now looking at you and he held on your shoulders, waiting for a response and he would not let you go until you answered. “Yes Love” You said with certainty and looked back at him which he suddenly blushed with you how you responded. Levi did had a tough and strong personality from the outside, but when it came to moments like these he was really soft and usually shy but tonight he wanted to try his best for you, cause you meant the world to him.
He picked you up and you could feel his biceps around you which you held on as he gently laid you on top of the bed, with Levi being on top of you. He leaned in closer and gave you a kiss on your forehead. “Oi! I can be romantic…So why are you giving me that look?” He said with a smirk and that made you laugh. “Hmm...Prove it then.” You challenged him and that made his ego boost up. He proceeded to kiss all over your face which made you giggle as some of them tickled, and then he stopped and reached the edge of your lips which made both of you open your eyes and gazed into each other, both feeling the affection and attraction. “Shit...it drives me crazy when you look at me that way.” He went and kissed your lips, it was soft, slow and very passionate...you could feel all of his love in that kiss as you held on his biceps while his arms where between you for support.
“Where....else do you want me to kiss you?” He moved closer to you as he whispered near your ear, you felt his hot breathe which made you shiver. “A-Anywhere..” You were a blushing mess right now, but you weren't alone your boyfriend Levi’s face was redder than yours.
“O-Okay....Y/N I’m gonna make sure tonight you feel loved tonight, and I want you to focus right now how good you are and how wonderful you are.” As he said that, your face was burning up, ‘what made Levi say this all?’ you wondered.
He came closer to your neck, and was kissing it...you held on to him and hugged his chest, and he was doing it gently. This then left a small hickey on your neck and he was surprised as it was kind of dark.
“I will leave this mark on you so you can remember my love tonight, and know that you are always in my thoughts Y/N” He brought his hand and caressed your cheek which you held on, “And...when its gone, I’m here to give you another one.”
Perhaps, in the days you cry, there would be sad days, but today was a special day which was your birthday, and that not only gave you any tears but instead happy tears which was cause of Levi giving you the warmest/sweetest comfort and love throughout the whole day and especially the whole evening. You really did love Levi Ackerman.
well i hope you enjoyed this! I tried something new and I really see levi doing this for his s/o especially in days where he wants to make them feel loved and he really tries his best to comfort them <3 I hope you loved this anon and you get to see this and also if anyone else did please leave a like or a reblog! ♡
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