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fillinforlater · 9 months

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Hello plz feel free to replace my Eunbi ask with a Rose daddy kink feet smut. She has maybe my fave feet for K idol and I dream of the day I can see this smut published. White polish Rose feet stuff, licking, sucking, tasting, feet fucking ofc, and also getting her pussy pounded cumming inside, but also cumming all over her feet. Plot line you can decide. Thanks QT.

The Interview

Male Reader x Roseanne Park

Length: 2188 words

Tags: feet kink, cheating, daddy kink, an interview gone wild, infidelity, fucking feet, feet licking, footjob, masturbation, creampie, hair pulling, cum drinking, rough sex, folding in half

TW: no editing lol

(A/N: the final request of my first request phase back in early 2022. This one is so old, sorry that you had to wait for so long buddy @sooyadelicacies. I hope you enjoy it lol)

"Are you not going to start the interview? Or are you just going to stare at my feet all day?"

"W-well, it's hard to focus, like, your legs are literally pointing down at them. Your sandals barely hide the rosie!"

Rose rolls her eyes. Slender arms folded like a pretzel, she leans back into the beige cushion of her chair, fifteen-hundred, made for her ass and her ass alone. In annoyance she watches her useless boyfriend put the back of his pen on her calves but even a heavy sigh does not stop his advance. In one continuous trail, he drags the pen to her knee before she stops him with a snarky remark.

"Will you stop it? This is important to me. I need your focus on this." She taps the clipboard in his hand, knowing all too well that his horny ass has not written down a single practice question. "Please practice this with me."

"Nah, I'd much rather practice with my cock in your pussie, Rosie~" he responds, face in a smirk so disgustingly self-satisfied at his pathetic attempt at a joke that no one would argue with him looking downright ugly. Rose turns to the side, arms entangled rightly.

"You don't give a fuck about this, hm?" Rose fires back and grips her boyfriend's wrist. "We can fuck afterwards, but not now. I need your help, so please, at least try to act like a journalist."

There he goes again, blank stare focussed on her feet, her face, turning to a smirk as he finds another horny rebuttal:

"I'm no journalist, I'd much rather be an explorer. I could write books about how smooth your legs feel and how tight your pussy is."

"He is a journalist, he can surely write better than you can ever dream off!"

Rose's shout makes the room go quiet. Not that there were more people anywhere near them—but it feels like every atom has stopped moving and only motionless, perfect silence remains. Her boyfriend sinks backwards into the couch, arms folded the same way she has, an eyebrow raised in more than light concern.

"Oh. It's a guy doing the interview?"

"Are you not going to start the interview? Or are you just going to stare at my feet all day?"

You straighten your neck, terrified at Rose’s carelessly spoken words. It was only for a fleeting moment that your eyes caught her bare feet, the way her slender legs seem to point down at them, it was impossible not to look. You could promise her that this was only because she decided not to wear any shoes, which would have explained it, but nonetheless, you are in deep shit.

“Excuse my behavior, please,” you quickly respond, beads of sweat forming at the side of your temple. “I was just spacing out. I know I shouldn’t, but please, forgive me.”

“You’re taking this too seriously,” Rose laughs and leans back into her chair. “Is this your first interview with…”

“With someone of your caliber—yes, though I have never felt nervousness rise in me to the point such a mistake happens. I really am sorry.” You bow your head to the idol, hoping to overplay any and every thought of her thinking that you’re thinking about her feet in all kinds of ways. “Shall we begin?”

You pull out your recording device, ready to hit play and make this the professional question and answer session it was supposed to be, but Rose interjects. God knows what she is thinking when she leans forward, slender fingers right above your thigh, voice husky and deep.

“You want them on your cock, right?”

“What?!”

“You want my feet around your cock, right

“Daddy?”

“E-excuse me?!”

“I can see you drooling.” Rose captures a string of saliva with her thumb, blowing away your coverage behind decency, and spreading it over your dry lips. “I can see the want in your eyes when you look at my feet. Aren’t they pretty?”

“R-Rose, this is highly—”

"Inappropriate?" she asks, a look of brattiness and disappointment on her stunning features as her pointy, purple painted nail pokes your cheek. “Inappropriate, like staring at a lady’s feet while fantasizing about them?”

“I-I told you I’m sorry. A-and I was not fantasizing in the slightest.”

Your explanation ends with a wince. The pointy ends of Rose’s delicate fingers sink into the skin of your neck. You throw your head back. The pain is sharp, severe enough that you want it to end, but your hands still tightly hold onto the clipboard and recording device.

“Now you’re lying, Daddy.” Rose repeats that damn word without care. “Why can’t you admit that you like my feet?”

“Because…” you stammer, trying to escape the idol by sinking deeper into the couch, but Rose gets closer to you. Her face right above yours, her thighs trapping yours, her other hand is right on your—

“Because then I wouldn’t be able to hold back!”

Rose is gone, the small of her back back in her seat, her entire body far away from yours. Her entire body? No. You could never forget about her bare feet, which she raises from the carpet and places them on your piping hot bulge. In an attempt at torture, she giggles while rubbing you in between her tiny toes, curling them, pressing them against the head of your hidden cock.

“What if I don’t want you to hold back?” she whispers and fiddles with the top of her dress.

“Rose, I—”

"Don’t talk, Daddy, just

“Take me.”

Drop these useless devices, there will be no record of what is about to happen. Rose’s last sentence has ended the interview before it even started. If you can’t talk with your mouth, your hands will have to do the talking. Nothing stops you from popping open your dress pants, yanking them down your legs, your bulge the only real(ly massive) obstacle, and getting a hold of Rose’s feet.

She smiles, pale cheeks blushing at your sight and the feeling of your cock on her soles. You adjust them, making a perfect pocket to thrust into, but before you can jerk your hips upwards, Rose has taken the lead with this absolutely dreamy look in her eyes.

“Oh Daddy~” Rose moans and moves her feet up and down your length. “You are so big and girthy. Let me worship you with my feet, pretty please.”

“I-I… you’re already doing it, Rosie,” you hiss, her soft soles feeling incredible, yet you wish for some kind of lubrication for things to go smoothly.

Rose nods, her breathing getting more rapid by the second: “It’s just that I—I can’t hold back anymore. Daddy, I need to make you cover my feet, Daddy!”

Not holding back, not holding back, not—you grab Rose’s left calf and as she still yelps in shock, you put her toes in your mouth. With all manners thrown out of the window, you slobber all over her pretty little foot, spit covering every inch of her spotless skin. Rose starts to moan, her other foot teasing the sensitive underside of your shaft, forcing droplets of clean precum out of the tip.

Done with one foot, you take the other and everything leads up to this vicious cycle of covering one foot in drool while the other massages your member, smearing it with your saliva. You take a second to open your eyes and look at the idol before you. She has melted into the chair, biting the fingers of one hand while the other is rubbing her clothed crotch.

"Take them off," you mindlessly groan, before your tongue twirls around her toes. "Take off your clothes for Daddy."

Rose is eager to nod at you using the uncalled for, yet not unwanted nickname. Her eagerness does not stop there however, as she is quick to get rid of her tight white outfit, the thin strings fly over her head, her skirt travels down her legs. Before they reach her feet, she starts to jerk you off, keeping you hard and horny the few short seconds without stimulation.

"Daddy, please plaster your thick cum on my feet!" Rose moans as she inserts two fingers into her cunt.

"I won't hold back."

Pull her ankles close to you. Rose almost falls off her chair, eyes in surprise, then bliss. She is piercing herself open, her fragile legs weak, fully under her control. She loses her mind, you help her lose it and you lose your mind, she helps you lose it and you lose your train of thought—fuck it, fuck her feet.

"Daddy, y-you really seem to like me feet~"

"Fuck, they are the softest."

Move your hips back and forth, her ankles forth and back, squeeze them tighter around your cock. Watch your tip poke through it, watch Rose's finger move in and out, watch her tongue fall out of her mouth. It's all getting you closer, your breathing is rapid, Rose's too. Is she also—

"Daddy, I'm so~close~" the idol mewls and you thrust faster.

"Finger yourself stupid!" you command. "Watch me paint your feet, fuck!"

Rose's eyes tremble. She can barely focus on your erupting cock as her own sex explodes in a violent, squirting orgasm that leaves her thighs and chair in a messy, wet puddle. A deep, echoing, dumb sounding scream comes from her wide open mouth. She is the opposite of you, quietly relishing in the bliss of a climax that sends strings of cum all over soles, feet, even up to her legs.

Before the tremble of Rose's legs makes your semen fall off of them onto the carpet, you quickly fold her in half. The surprisingly flexible woman now has her cum-covered feet dangling above her delirious, glowing face.

"Open your mouth, baby girl," you whisper and watch Rose instinctively stick out her tongue. Your cum drips from her thin legs and feet straight on her face. Rose licks off whatever she can get in desperate desire, while you poke her exposed labia with your stiff cock.

"How does it taste?" you jokingly ask, ready to penetrate her pristine pussy.

"Is this really the first question to your interview?"

"There was an interview?"

Oh fuck.

"Oh fuck!" Rose vocalizes your inner thought as her pussy engulfs your entire length. You can feel her sensitive walls wrap around you, cling onto you, like she wants to squeeze more of your initial load out of you. No, you first have to get there, but with this incredible tightness and her insanely lewd expression as she swallows your dripping cum, she will have you cumming in no time.

"F-forget the interview," Rose whines. "I'll send you the answers per, per mail."

"No, we'll do the interview. Now," you growl at her, fingers tightly grabbing her small thighs. "You'll answer truthfully, baby girl."

"Hng, I-I can't think!"

"No need to. Just tell me: who fucks you better?"

"Wha—ah!"

Rose screams, laughs when you tickle her feet by spreading the remnants of your first load over her soles. Through all of it you start to thrust slower but harder, the depths of her cunt spread widely by your tip. You watch Rose throw her head back and decide to ask again.

"Who fucks you better, Rose? Your boyfriend or me?"

"You, oh God, you!"

"And who did you wear this white polish for?"

"Y-you, I'm only fucking you."

You ponder for a second, resting a hand on her throat. Rose suddenly has these puppy eyes that lack lewdness but increase your desire to dump a ridiculously large second load in her tight cunt.

"God, you look so breedable," you groan and lean down to her face, strands of rose-gold hair not hiding but increasing her stunningness. "But remember: I'm the one fucking you."

"Yes, Daddy." Rose seems to brace for a hard final fucking, but you don't want to give it to her. You feel great, fully inside her small pussy, her juices around you, keeping you wet and warm.

"Final question, Mrs. sluttiest idol:

"Where do you want my seed?"

"I need it in my pussy, Daddy~"

"You need it?"

"Of course, Daddy~ Fill me up!"

A loving thumb crazing her cheek, that's your final showing of mercy. Her ponytail in one hand, clit pinch with the other, you start to jackhammer into Rose's pussy with all the power the word 'Daddy' has given you. You won't be able to keep this up for long, but Rose is already a mess, nothing compared to the powerful idol from before.

She wants to be the little messy nothing on the chair, drilled by a big cock, her painted feet high in the air, her pussy convulsing. That's the way she wants to milk you, get your seed, and with a final thrust (and final, very harsh pull on her hair) you start to cum inside her.

"So warm, Daddy, ah!"

Fuck the interview or Fuck: The Interview? you think as you see you either losing your job or having the most incredible career of anyone in this industry.

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pettypuppy-jonghyun · 1 year

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You Owe Me | Bang Chan

Summary: (fake) TikTok prank where you kiss Channie for only five minutes but he wants more

Warnings: none

Notes: this is so random and short but plz enjoy

You softly knocked on Chan's office room when you didn't hear music for a little. After a moment, you slowly opened the door to see your loving boyfriend sitting in front of his computer screens. He wore his comfortable black beanie and hoodie, ultimately looking like the best snuggle buddy. When he turned to look at you, his face lit up with a beautiful smile.

"Can I steal five minutes of your time?" You question hesitantly, peering past the door to glance in.

Chan nodded his head. "Of course, baby. What is it?"

Excitedly, you entered the spare room and walked over to his desk where he sat. Following the steps of the TikTok prank you had seen, you opened the timer app on your phone for five minutes. Chan watched you set it up, eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you set your phone down beside him.

"You meant literally five minutes?" He teases, eyebrow quirked in amusement.

You laugh. "Yes, I wanna try something."

The next step to your prank was to climb into Chan's lap. He sat in the gamer chair you once bought him for Christmas, the most comfortable studio chair he'd ever owned. It also was the chair that supported both you and him for times you wanted to sit there too. His head was tilted to one side in confusion, hands on the chair arm rest. He had swung out from beneath the desk when he heard your knocking.

After positioning yourself into Chan's lap, you guided his hands to thighs, leaving them to be free. Your arms wrapped around his neck comfortably as you smiled at his expression of interest. You were now down a minute and a half.

"What are you doing?" Bang Chan couldn't help but laugh, watching this all play out before him. He was not familiar with all the pranks on social media, and he definitely didn't understand this one. Still, he was thoroughly amused by your antics.

Finally comfortable, you dipped down and placed a tender kiss to his lips. "I'm here to give you love and affection," you finally answered.

Without another word, you continued to place sweet kisses all over him. A peck to both cheeks, eyes, temples. Each side of his face got multiple kisses in one spot just for fun. You moved your hands so that you could grab his face in your hands when he started to move too much. His giggles resounded in the room as your kisses became sloppier.

"What are you doing?!" He cried out again, this time laughing hard and holding you firmly against him.

His laughter was silenced when you placed your lips to his. He smiled into the kiss, one hand moving up to the back of your head to grip your hair. Chan loved the way your random affection made his heart flutter. The multiple pecks suddenly started to turn into long and sensual kisses with the new position change.

Just as Chan began to poke his tongue through your lips, the timer went off. You pulled away from him quickly so he couldn't follow, immediately sliding off his lap and grabbing your phone. You could only briefly see his surprised expression before you started to turn and leave the room. That was, until you heard the sound of the gamer chair being rolled back and Chan's body leaving it.

"Hey! Come back here, I wasn't done!" Chan yells out as he follows closely behind you.

Startled by his sudden chase, you picked up your pace and dashed for your shared bedroom. "I only needed five minutes!" You shout the reminder over your shoulder.

Chan was hot on your trail once you entered the bedroom. You barely made it to the bed before he swooped you into his arms, crashing onto it with you. You squirmed in his grasp, giggling as you attempted to get away. You knew that teasing Christopher Bang would have consequences, but you were still hoping to be able to get away with it.

"Face it," Chris starts to say, tightening his grasp on your arms as you wiggle. "You can never run away from me."

"Berry!" You suddenly call out for the dog you were currently dog-sitting. "Berry, help!"

Chan and you both pause to glance at the bedroom door, waiting for the cute pup. After a moment of silence, not even the jingle of her collar, you fell back against the bed in defeat. Your head turned to your boyfriend to see his smirk.

"She's not coming for me, is she?"

"Nope." He bursts out into laughter, a proud smile absolutely gleaming on his features. His head dips down to place a tender kiss to your nose as you sigh.

When you attempted to easily slip from his grasp, Chris moved a leg over both of yours and curled you further into his body. His arms tightened around yours, not allowing even a little bit of a distance between you. The soft chuckling in your ear was still there, even as you turn your head away from him and pout.

"Berry loves me the most," Chan jokingly mentions. "But I love you the most so you are staying here now. We can take a nap just like this."

You snorted. "I guess I'll just have to accept my punishment for wanting a kiss."

He nuzzled his face into your neck, humming softly. "You owe me so many more kisses now."

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happypotato48 · 1 month

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List of Thai BL dramas i've watched with short opinions about them i guess :P

Thai BLs that i finished:

A Boss and a Babe. It's cute for what it is, i loved the gaming friendships and i'm a sucker for forcebook. 7/10 need more unhinged energy from book.

A Tale of Thousand Stars/Our Skyy 2 : Bad Buddy x A Tale Of Thousand stars. this show reminds me a lot of early to mid 2000s lakorns. it's a beautiful by the book love story, i appreciated that a bl got to take a spin on this kind of quiet thai story. 8/10 loved it but still too vanilla for my taste.

Bake Me Please. Guide Kantapon is the cutest man alive and CAKES! that it, that all i have for this show. 6/10 it's a show that exist.

Be My Favorite. damn fluke gawin is so pretty what was this show about again? :P i'm kidding, i actually really liked this show. i watched it when i had zero knowledge about bl industry, i was oblivious about krist's controversy and i find krist acting to be charming and think kawee is very relatable as a cringe fail human myself. 8.5/10 this show made me want to collected weird thingies.

Cherry Magic (Thailand). oh boy this show. it's was everything to me also the only show so far that i've written extensively on this site. here is my personal feeling about this show. 9.5/10 would kill for taynew.

Cooking Crush. what! the fuc$! look look, i just learned that both offgun are older than me. when i first saw the show i thought they were some rookie actors with how young they looks. watching cute bl is gonna be the death of me. anywho this show is supercute don't have a lot of thought about it though. 7.5/10 cutting half a point cause of no samsee x metha.

Cutie Pie/Naughty Babe. what a fuckin legend of a series. all the characters have zero braincells and somehow all the rich pretty boys are engaged to each other and by arranged marriages nonetheless. wtf is this fanfic version of thailand and where can i get hit by a truck and get isekai to it. 7.5/10 still haven't watch Cutie Pie 2 U, i hope it get dumber.

Enchanté. this show is so dummmb it should've go full camp reverse harem yaoi nonsense but it didn't and ended up being kinda boring. 6.5/10. meh, i'm still a sucker for forcebook.

Last Twilight. UGHHH!! i'm still so mad. this show was going to be THE SHOW for me then ep 11-12 happened i legit mentally check out halfway through ep 12 and i basically blocked the ending from my mind. this show came out at the right place and the right time for me, the first 9 episodes helped me through a very tough time in my life. the story of two people helping each other finding their way out of the dark was very compelling to me. ughh. 5.5/10 (9/10 for ep 1-9) P'Aof why are you like this!!

Laws Of Attraction. yassssssss this show slay(literally :P) the show is a breath of fresh air for me despite how very lakorn of it is. i'm glad that there is a bl that feel this soapy and campy cause like i do love my angsty and innocent school bls but the industry really need show like laws of attraction. jamfilm also were very great in their roles espically film, charn is the most babygirl corrupted cute evil lawyer of all time. 9/10 no note headempty only charn's evil smirks in my mind

La Pluie. now, this is a romance. this show is one of the most romanctic media that i personally have experience. i loved that the show took the cheesy premise of soulmates and work it so well to do both deconstruction and exploration of the trope. i think using rain, thing that isolated people as a narrative tool for love connection is absolutely brilliant. last but not least pat is just the perfect bl love interest, he's an very idealized character but he do feels like an actual person. i want to give a shout out to Pee Peerawich the way he said "มันหนาวอ่ะ" in ep 8 sent me, the raspy voice, the eye twich and combo those with a back cuddle, sir! you just commited a mass murders with that move. 9/10 plz i need season two with my baby boy tien.

Love in Translation. the unhingendness of that first meeting is probably my favorite bl meet cute. look if you don't get into a fistfight with the guy you destined to be with then what is the point of life. this show fake date is very well done it's doesn't feel forced like in a lot of other bls and it make the growing attraction feels very genuine and it pay off in one of the best sex scenes in all of bl, yang is such a freak and i loved him for it. 8/10 the last two episodes did got slightly off the rail for me but i still enjoyed the show.

Moonlight Chicken. one of the most beautiful shows i ever watched. when watching this show i can feels, smells and tastes everything it depicted. from the comfort khao man gai to jim's loneliness, from alan's heartbreak to liming and heart's midnight motorcycle ride. this show gave me all the feels and i still can't completely shake it off. 9.9/10 this show is a healing.

My School President. These boys!!!! i can't, i loved these boys so much, all the boys, YES ALL OF THEM! this show is on the opposite spectrum of Moonlight Chicken for me. while MC give me the good heartaches this show give me unbridled joy it's like heartstopper on cracks. i absolutely adored tinn and gun and the show relentless optimism about thier first love. love is awesome no matter the romantic, familial or platonic kind and i think this show hit the marks with all three. 10/10(i'm super bias but fuck it idc i even liked the singing) this show made me started watching thai bl and it always will have a place in my heart.

My Ride. this show is lacking in intimacy but making up by being all heart. could this show be better if they fleshed out and explore more of tawan and his cheating bf's relationship, maybe but i'm happy for what we got. 8/10 mork and tawan were very cutie patootie, i don't remember much about the het and the side couple were just st ok.

Step by Step. man trisanu is exactly the same height at me and i want everyone to know that is the only reason i started this show🤣 . i feels like this show have a lot to say about stuff but i kinda got lost staring at man trisanu while watching. one thing i really loved is the very fem *ตุ๊ด coworker who got to be a real character not just a jokey sidekick and having a loving relationship with a hottie. 7.5/10 can i get more man trisanu in bl plz.

Triage. asshole doctor stuck in a timeloop for him to find the meaning of life, yes plz give it to me. i loved stories about assholes who need to better themself for love and other junk. tinn and tol are both grumpy bitches and i just loved that the show use the timeloop to soften these nerds. at the end i just want to wrap them in blanket and let's them cuddle each other forever. 8.5/10 the last ep is bit convoluted but i forgave the show for that cute clocktower kiss.

You're My Sky. i started this show for my boy suar and he did not disappointed. the pining and the longing for an older boy who been there for you most you life, chef kiss. this show also very beautiful to look at. 8/10 i'm kinda meh about the side couples, i do think they all got the "good ending" for their stories.

Thai BLs that i didn't finish or gave up and skipped to the ending:

Bad Buddy. Oh boy, am i gonna get murder for this??? sorry but idk why i didn't wholeheartedly love and give this show my undivided attention. i watched this show very weird and out of order, i started with the last ep than just watch other episodes in bit and peice. i think i've seen 70% of this show. plz forgive me this is the first thai bl i tried to get into but can't. maybe i need to give this show another chance and watch it properly. or idk maybe cause the way i watched it, it's ruined for me forever. 6.5/10 i loved the rooftop kiss plz don't kill me.

Dangerous Romance. this show is trash and not the good kind, how this show depicted relationship between a rich asshole and a poor boy feels very gross to me. i fast forward a bunch and gave up after the not just dumb but very cruel breakup. 4/10 it's watchable if you ignore the plot and the chatacters.

Hidden Agenda. wow this is the most nothing show that ever nothing for me. it's a perfected white noise while playing chill video games. i stopped watching after ep 8 cause look like there going to be a dumb break up, i have no desire to revisit this show. 5/10 joongdunk were kinda cutes.

The Miracle of Teddy Bear. this show is too god damn long with too many side plots the one and a half hour per episode killed the momentum for me. i liked the show and do think i want to revisit and finish it one day. 6/10 for now.

Vice Versa. why are they giving jimmysea this show. this show is so boring for me, i gave up in episode 6. 4/10 gmmtv give my babies better shows!!

Thai BLs that i've watched all the sex scenes and have no intention of watching the actual show:

Kinnporsche: heheehehhehehe everyone were so hot, too bad i don't like rich mafia story. mile being a nepobaby also significantly killed the mood for me. 55555/dead bodyguards (idk how many there are but i don't care) the ost are bangers though.

Venus in the Sky and Love in the Air. cringe gay sex for the wins. 69/420.

ok, whoo that was a lot. gonna pin this cause i don't think anyone want to read all that in one sitting. i think i'm gonna make another post for non thai BLs in the near future. thanks for reading my unhinged opinions hope i'm not gonna get moider for it 55555555.

#thai bl #bl drama #bl meta #bl shows #dumb boy rambled #i think i got all of them #but idk maybe i'm missing one or two shows #i shouldn't written and posted this at 5 am after staying awake all night but fuck it

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padawansuggest · 1 year

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Obi-Wan 7yo, wakes up from naptime in the creche after a Very Important Vision

Immediately skips bail to go out into the temple proper, following whispers of the force (more like cackling lmao) till he gets to a training salle

Training salle is occupied by 15-18yo padawans in the middle of practice, one of which being Kelleran Beq, The Sabered Hand, who is a cheerful teen who wants to be a creche master after he’s knighted

Of course an unaccompanied initiate in the salles is always a cause for concern, so Kelleran comes over to coax the boy into telling him why he’s wandered off

Obi: I’m going with you next month when you go to the production studios for your first filming of the Jedi Temple Challenge

Is questioned on if his creche master just told him that??

Nah he saw it in a dream

Cool cool cool Kelleran LOVES the possessed ones, they’re so cute

Asks kiddo why he thinks he’s going with

Cause Obi-Wan needs an escort to audition for the next season of Sesame System, a show that teaches children and reduces the galaxy’s gap of learning between the poor and the rich, so he can teach the galaxy about what it’s like to be a Jedi!

Okay okay that’s chill lil buddy, Kelleran will be in the production studio anyways cause they’re in the same place

Turns out the REAL Jedi Temple Challenge was the 10 under 10s Kelleran got to help wrangle along the way

Not fully sure where this is going other than Jango Fett (only 3 years older here and not 6) ending up on the same season of Sesame System only for him and Jaster (who’s also got the exact same goals of endearing the public to Mandalorians and is using the show to help point out the Mandalorian kids shows the galaxy can show their kids too, while Obi is pointing at Jedi Temple Challenge) to immediately decide that’s a prime little buddy and now they wanna keep him

The temple settles on a middle ground of letting them babysit Obi sometimes by sticking him in Mando production studios

Kelleran is very worried about baby getting kidnapped by the prince of Mandalore but accepts that Obi also really likes the prince they’re vode now

I. Fucking. Love. Childrens early educational shows and stuff like that. And I want to write an entire series about the shows the Jedi and Mandos could put out to endear themselves to the galaxy and it’s basically propaganda but not bad because the Sith could never get a foothold because Jedi are just sweet little guys with god powers what’s not to love lol

And then the ideas combined in my head when this last Mando episode reminded me of Jedi Temple Challenge (I never actually watched it but I did overall hear about it when it aired) and I decided Kelleran needs to make my dumb ideas a reality.

Obi’s master is a Jedi who’s been doing acting their whole life too but it can’t be Mace because Mace is a theater kid and not a kids show kid he needs a less theatric and more educational master 😔

Ani ends up being on a couple seasons of Sesame System (I specifically chose this as a parody idea because I have BEYOND respect for Sesame Street and I truly believe in the power of kindness and friendship the show likes to give us) when Obi-Wan first finds him and Ani is really nervous at first but they let him rant about sand on the show so they’re chill now

Qui-Gon is not Obi’s master but he DID get wrangled into taking Kelleran and the kids to the studio (it’s in fairly neutral area on a station, but around a planet for outdoor scenes because it’s just easier for legal reasons) and that led to them missing the Telos mission and Xanatos got therapy instead and Qui-Gon isn’t an asshole cause he’s still got his kids

Shmi works on the production station

More kids shows in fantasy and sci-fi settings plz.

#star wars #obi wan kenobi #kelleran beq #jedi temple challenge #childrens shows #sesame system #jango fett #jaster mereel #propaganda #baby wan

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burnedwriter · 2 years

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"A tiring journey"

A/n:sorry for delaying this fic for so long i have been feeling a little bit under the weather and now that im kinda better im able to upload again.idk how good the story is if there are any mistakes plz let me know

Warnings:none,sfw,angst/hurt to comfort?,scaramouche being scaramouche,scara calling you a useless worm

A/n:you and scaramouche are lost on your way to sumeru city,scara and you got into an arguement bc of it but this time it has an unexpected ending

"I think we have to go left???''

you said pointing to the map trying to figure out what was the correct way only to be met with a sign from scaramouche.you and scaramouche have been walking around for hours trying to reach sumeru city but only ending up going in circles

he was looking away from you with his arms crossed even though he wasnt looking directly at you you could feel his eyes like daggers at the back of your head

''or right?'' you said

With that he snaps walking aggresively towards you and grabbing the map out of your hands,making you jumpa bit from the sudden action

''give me this thing,or else we will stay here for an eternity,you clearly dont know how to do onething correctly,you useless worm''

though you are used to his mean words since you knew scaramouche can be very moody at times sometimes they didnt fail to hurt you deeply even if you didnt want to admit it.Ever since you met him,you had a difficult time getting along,his arrogant didnt make it easier either constantly looking down on you

you didnt say anything back not wanting to start a fight that you knew it will lead to nothing at the end

''we have to take a left then go straight and finally we are going to reach sumeru city''

you only nodded as a response and followed behind him

the silence between you growing louder and louder

you started to question why did you chose him as to be your travel buddy? was it his looks or that you secretly liked his rude attitude?

every time you talked to him you couldnt help but stare at his indigo eyes,occasionally you could see him blushing but given that he would always turn his gaze away from yours you couldnt put your finger on it if it was true

lost in your thoughts following behind scaramouche, sumeru city could be seen in the distance finally both of you would be able to take some rest from this long journey

breaking the akward silence between you scaramouche says

''if it wasnt for me,we would still be going in circles,you are a burden to my journey''

that was it you have had enough of his arrogant attitude.

''if im such a burden to your journey why dont you leave''

tears of anger threatening to leave from your eyes,the lack of sleep trying to reach the city has had a tall on you and scaramouche's attitude didnt make it any better.though its true you didnt know why he sticked with you if he didnt like you and thought you were a burden.

scaramouche turned around and looked at you after what you said,his frowned brows and hostile glare made it obvious that he was angry.

Great another one of your usual fights is about to begin you thought to yourself,but what you didnt expect was the sudden change of scaramouche's expression after he saw the tears still threatening to escape at the corner of your eyes,his expression now calm and relaxed unlike his previous one

he a signed

''come on,let's get some food and find a place to rest for the night,tomorrow we can talk about it''

you expected him to insult you like he would always do but this time was different,his response left you speechless.

''ok let's go'' you said still shocked as you followed him into the city

that only opened more questions about scaramouche,did he respected you for standing up to him?,did he actually like your company? did he actually cared about you?the questions are endless but you could only hope that they will be answered in the near future

#genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #scaramouche x you #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche x y/n #scaramouche #genshin hurt/comfort #genshin impact #genshin scaramouche

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sleepy-meep · 1 month

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With your current friends group is there anything you like the most about them?

Im not the type to pick favorites or to say there is anything I like about them since I lack the words

But i give them all head pats.

@picnicbask3t - the silliest of all silliest, basically a silly mood, and the main reason why I give Joe the Rue and Exe favoritism, im on the verge to give Joe more fucking head pats

@one0p1nk - silly but cozy still looking forward to play more roblox horror with Pins

@klai-16xoxo - silly silly but boi, you often give me a anxiety attack and im like, plz gimme more shipping sillies 😭 dont make me come from the backrooms and capture you to a cozy bed ffs Klai-

@beth-bethar00 - silly but cozy and a cozy buddie to play, if it werent for my work to keep me away from Beth

@oya-oya-okay - can I pet you, like seriously, pet you, with a crap ton to head pats, blankets, and put you to bed plz 🥺

@justalurker-blog - this boi, this menace i give headpats but BOI this boi is slowly dragging me to Riddle x Ace SEND FUCKING HEL-

@midnxght-sweet-time - ah yes the menace but silly, literally a nostalgic friend that brought me to this Aesop cult madness

Mango (Instagram) - Boi he filipino, and boi he silly and the massive gnarp boi

Shana (Instagram) - Literally calls me a Riddle simp but does sell interesting merch, also fun to talk to btw

Those who i did not talk to the most but still respects them (i give you headpats, burgers, and a cozy blanket): @justmandika @korywithablogwtf @pastel-rights @nice-chiaki @the-multi-geek @imaginearson @oyatochie

That all I can think of for now! Hope that answers your question.

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thewondelandifulcafe · 10 months

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“A Beautiful Desert Bloom” ~ Jamil Viper

Title: “A beautiful desert bloom such as yourself should be on the arm of the most powerful man in the world”

Menu: Twisted Wonderland

Beverage: Watermelon Bubble Tea

Main Dish(es): Donuts

Side Dish(es): Pies: Pumpkin Pie

Spoilers: For Book 4: Schemer of the Scalding Sands? My AU

Word Count:

Trigger Warning: Kidnapping? Kinda. Held against will? Idk really but if there is something plz tell me.

Summary: When Jafar took over the kingdom, he held Princess Jasmine and tried to seduce/ convince her into becoming his queen. Now that Jamil has taken over the dorm your in a similar situation.

Notes: Y/N is G/N. We need a Genie so we got a Genie! The Genie I’m using is my oc made up on the spot for this story he attends RCA but transferred to NRC to be with Kalim. Name is Gene. I’ll draw something later. He’s scared of Jamil.

3rd Person POV

“Now now Y/N don’t be that way.” Jamil says smoothly with a cunning look in his eyes. “Why not give into temptation.” That look on his face made you sick. He pulled you closer with his staff. While you struggled to stay away from him. “What temptation” you said in his face. “Oh it pains me to see you like this Y/N~” he strained the last word ever so carefully. “A beautiful desert bloom such as yourself should be on the arm of the most powerful man in the world.” He conjured a crown adored with jewels and gems you’ve only seen in books. “What do you say darling, why with you ruling by my si-“ Your eyes widened. “Never” you splashed the wine in his face.

“I'll teach you some respect,” Jamil said with poison in his mouth. “No. Genie I have decided to make my final wish.” “A-Actually it’s Gene” Gene feared Jamil even more than he did before. “Do I care NO!” Jamil yelled. “For my final wish, I wish for Y/N to fall desperately in love with me.” Gene looked at you worried. Jamil might be reasonable to some extent, he thought. “Well there are a few there are a few addendas, some quid pro quos…” Gene began. “Don't talk back to me, you big blue lout.” Jamil grabbed Gene’s ponytail to be on the same eye level since Gene was taller than Jamil. “You will do what I order you to do, slave.” Jamil raised his staff at Gene’s face knowing fully that he couldn’t harm Gene in any way. But Gene fully embedded in fear winced. “Of course J-Jamil” Gene whimpered.

That’s when you noticed Azul, Floyd, Grim, Kalim. and Jade. Grim mouthed We need a distraction. You nodded. “Ohhh Jamil…I never realized how incredibly handsome you are~” you got up and put the crown on you head. You walked slowly toward Jamil looking up to him with a seductive look in your eye. Gene was in such shock his jaw dropped to the floor literally. Azul, Floyd, Kalim, and Jade were shocked. Grim looked sick. “Mmm, that’s better,” Jamil said, his hands on your waist. “Now darling, tell me more about myself.” “You’re tall, dark, well dressed.” You played with Jamil’s locks. Gene looked around to see Kalim. “Kalim, Kalim, little Buddy.” Gene hugged Kalim. “Shh Gene.” Kalim said. “Kalim, I can't help you.” Gene started “I work for Senor Psychopath now” Gene mocked Jamil’s face. “Gene don’t be like that” Kalim whispered. “What you gonna do?” Gene asked. Kalim didn’t know. “You work so hard, you’re the perfect husband,” Y/N continued. “Go on” Jamil said. “You stole my heart Jamil” you told him. “And Kalim?” Jamil asked. “Kalim means nothing to me, my King,” obviously it was a lie. Kalim looked hurt while Gene tried to comfort Kalim. Grim was trying to get the Gene’s lamp but he bumped something which dropped. “What was that,” Jamil turned. You panicked and kissed Jamil which he melted into.

“Yech!” Grim was about to vomit. “That was…You!” Jamil turned. Gene was scared again and hid behind Kalim.

*Insert fight scene and Jamil being turned back to normal*

You hugged Kalim. “I didn’t mean it!” Kalim hugged you back happy to know. Jamil looked at you. “Jamil?” you said. “Did you mean it?” Jamil asked with blind hope. You smiled “Possibly but I think they’re someone you want to apologize to.” Jamil grinned and looked at Gene. Gene was crying and hugging Kalim. “Gene…” Jamil began. “Yes,” Gene sniffed. “I’m sorry,” Jamil said. “I shouldn’t have brought you into this.” “Yeah you shouldn’t have,” Gene said trying to hold back tears but failing and bursting into tears. He hugged Jamil tightly and cried on him. Jamil felt bad he really scared Gene. “It’s fine,” Gene said. “I’m still staying in NRC but my dorm room will be ready by tomorrow. You can have your space back.” “You can stay.” Jamil said. “REALLY” Gene said.

*The End*

A/N: I did this in 1 hour so I’m proud of myself. I did this while watching Aladdin. Anyway I’m probably gonna do more of Gene. I might make some background information on him.

#jamil viper #jamil x reader #twisted wonderland jamil #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland yuu #twst kalim #kalim al asim #twisted wonderland kalim #twst grim

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spoiledberry · 1 year

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idk if you do requests but could you write alpha and omega trying to comfort/soothe a crying baby dew, nothing is working till they hearing singing coming from somewhere and it calms dew down plz? the person that's singing is mist ;D

I wasn't planning to make requests but after this one I just can't help myself. Again, sorry if this is hard to read, hope you enjoy-🫐

"Sing for me"

Content warning: Parenting difficulties, Mental breakdown, "Former" anger issues struggling, Implied previous child abuse (Alpha's parents with him), Omega/Alpha, Alpha/Mist Implied, Angst, Hurt/Confort.

It had been four hours since Dewdrop had started crying.

"Shhh, it's okay, buddy... Daddy's here."

Alpha was walking back and forth around the room in what looked like a vicious cycle. Black circles already starting to form under his eyes and weighing his eyelids almost closed as he patted the back of his kit in a desperate attempt to soothe the endless screams leaving his little lungs.

Omega was outside the Church accompanying Papa and some other Clergy members on a two-day procession for the Dark Lord, and as always, he had expressed his concern and guilt about being away from home for such a long period of time and "abandoning" -in his words, not Alpha's- his mate and son alone like that. And, as always, Alpha reassured him, saying that omega wasn't abandoning anyone, and that this was a good opportunity for him to take a break. Besides, Alpha could handle taking care of Dew alone just fine...

Except he couldn't. And nothing was "fine".

The whole day had been complete shit. First, he needed to mediate a stupid fight between Nihil and Imperator that he had not the slightest part in and yet still needed to be around to prevent the Sister from ripping off any other body parts of the former Papa.

Not an hour after that, he was called to get rid of some Christian lunatics that were threatening to burn down the Church's forest if the "Children of Satan" didn't be handed over to them for an exorcism. Very cute.

But of course it couldn't be just that. Those motherfuckers needed to bring holy water with them and nearly melt Alpha's skin as he escorted them out of The Clergy's territory and fuck his new uniform, only to have him more yelled at for not being "careful enough" by another Sibling. Even after that, Alpha's day apparently still wasn't bad enough and fucking Ifrit had to break one of his guitar strings while was practicing with it. At that point the lead guitarist couldn't even hear his excuses anymore. He was so fucking fed up that even screaming his shitty lungs out to Ifrit wasn't going to help it. So he just hissed a "fix it later" to him and left so he could make Dew's dinner and get to bed.

And now, when he finally thought he could get some rest, Dew just wouldn't stop crying. He had done everything he knew in hell and on earth to soothe him,make him as much comfortable as possible so they could fall asleep, but Dew just would not stop. He wasn't so inexperienced as to not know that sometimes babies cried just because they needed attention, but for fuck's sake, wasn't four hours enough?!

And yet, even with his mind screamed with all the anger and frustration boiling up in his gut, Alpha knew it wasn't Dew's fault. He was fully aware that his feelings were not his kit's responsibility. Dew probably was just missing his dad, and just as tired as Alpha was after all of this. He could be upset and frustrated all as he wanted, but he would never blame Dew for that. He would not be that type of father to his kit just as he promised the day he found him.

But Satanas, he was so tired...

"Come on, that's enough for now... You are safe, you are fed... Let's just go back to sleep, yeah?" Alpha whispered, sitting up in bed with her knees about to give out. Dew's weeping grew louder. "Dew..." he called, feeling tears start to well up in his own eyes. He couldn't take it anymore.

"Dewdrop, please..." Alpha begged, hugging Dew tighter to his chest " please, i'll do anything, just please go back to sleep...." He had already given up all hope at that point and was just trying to expel some of all that emotion, but then… He heard it.

Singing. Someone was singing.

And Dewdrop had heard it too. Suddenly, his crying had stopped, his little eyes, still red from his tears sought with small sobs the source of that melody with him. Alpha knew that voice, he just couldn't place from where. It was sweet and calm, refreshing him like a cool river bath after a hot summer day. He couldn't help but follow after it's notes corridor after corridor.

"Mist..." He announced, feeling the air stop in his lungs as he was swallowed by the sight in front of him.

The water ghoulette was sitting on the lawn, humming what must have been the instrumental of the song she sang earlier as the moonlight washed over her like a waterfall.

"Hello, Alpha." Mist smiled, half turning to face him. Dew started to raise his little arms towards her as soon as he could recognize who it was.

"Mish!" he tried calling out to her in his limited vocabulary, and Alpha soon knew what he wanted to do, walking slowly over to the bassist to sit beside her and let Dew climb into her lap. "Hey, lil' guy! What are you doing up so late?" She responded while taking Dew into her arms, snuggling him there almost instantly as he smiled and started playing with one of her earrings. Then, she turned her face to Alpha, expecting the answear for her question for real this time.

"He was having a bit of trouble sleeping... it hasn't been easy for him without Omega here." He mumbled.

Laying his head on his knees, Alpha sighed, feeling the weight of the day begin to tighten around his body, almost forcing him to lay down and sleep right then and there. It was extremely rare for him to let his guard down so much as to simply fall asleep next to another person like that. So far -with the exception of Dew and Omega- there were only two other times that his pack members could witness the Fire Ghoul falling into slumber so simply like that near them. With that clear in her mind, Mist didn't waste the chance to pull Alpha to lay hishead next to Dew on her chest, starting to stroke the red curls that ran down his nape as if she was cradling him too.

"And I suppose it wasn't easy for you either…" she commented, reading him like an open book.

Frowning his brows, Alpha's fingers tightened in the grass a little after what she. A battle between his tiredness and pride waged within his core, bringing with it part of his need to be strong and relentless at all times.

"It's just…" Alpha began, biting his tongue as if he feared saying the wrong thing and being judged by the ghoulette, despite the knowledge that she would never do that. Not in this millennium, not in a thousand more. "It's so fucking hard not to be like them, Mist. I'm feeling like i'm gonna lose it... Shit, i don't want to lose it! Not with him." His gaze drifted to Dewdrop, who had fallen asleep sucking on his tail and Alpha could feel the tears once again starting to run freely down his cheeks " Fuck... I love this kid so much!"

"I know." She soothed him, pulling Alpha even closer with him finally wrapping his arms around her to hug her from the side

"I just want to be a good dad to him..."

Silence hung over them for a few minutes, as Mist pondered between her words what was best to say at that moment, as she carefully returned Dew to the safety of his father's arms.

"...Do you think they would ever ask if they were really doing a good as parents?" She asked

He thought for a moment. "No..." Though the answer was already clear in his mind.

Mist didn't need to say more. Despite their opposing natures and elements, somehow she and Alpha had always been able to communicate without necessarily talking to each other, and even with just that sentence he knew what exacly what she meant. She was saying he was enough. That he was doing a good job… And honestly, that's all he needed to hear.

"Thank you, Mist..." Alpha whispered, rocking Dew in his arms slowly as he snuggled closer to her. "For everything..."

"Anytime." she smiled, laying her head on Alpha's shoulder

"Can... i ask you one more thing?"

"Mhm. What is it?"

"Can you sing for me again?"

Okay, that took longer than I anticipated. I'm really sorry if it didn't turn out so well... Anyway, I hope it met your expectations anon, feel free to make more requests!-🫐

#The baby Dew saga #the baby dew parents saga #dewdrop ghoul #alpha ghoul #mist ghoulette #ghost ficlet #gost fanfic #ghost headcanon #nameless ghoul #ghost band #shitghosting #ghost #the band ghost #omega ghoul

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scholastic-dragon · 2 years

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Hello, it's me again with another request 🤌✨

Can you please make a scenario with that TikTok trend "wipe after you s/o gives you a kiss" plz? Thanks.

Friend, in the nicest way, I spent about 10 minutes wondering who you were and what fandom you were asking before I realized who you were lol.

I'm hoping you're asking for Hellboy and if not I am so sorry.

Hellboy x Gn!reader

Brush it off

Word count: 1k

Warnings: kisses 😘 & spelling mistakes

Summary: you trick your boyfriend with a tiktok trend, he isn't impressed

He couldn't wait to see you.

He'd been on a 12 hour mission and just wanted to come home and cuddle in bed with you.

Manning was desperately trying to follow him as he walked down the stone halls to his room. Hellboy was blatantly ignoring him and Manning knew, it only proved to agitate him more as he rambled on.

Thankfully Abe sensed the rising tension and arrived from around a corner, having changed out of his mission uniform into his classic bike shorts.

"Manning, I wish to speak to you about today's mission, I believe I found some evidence that will help us," Abe gestured to the library, Manning sighed and marched down the hall. Abe followed behind him, turning back to wink at Hellboy before listening to Manning ramble.

Hellboy would feel bad if he didn't miss you terribly.

He rushed down the halls, finally getting to his door. Quickly pushing in the key code he bounced on the balls of his feet, his heart pounding.

Finally the lock turned green and he heard the gears move behind the steel. The door hissed open and he slipped though, glancing around the room.

"Babe?" He asked, closing the door behind him, taking a few steps into his room. "Baby?" He called again, leaning down to pet the several cats that had started to rub his legs.

They meowed and cried up at him, reaching down with his non-stone hand he gently scratched their little heads.

"Hey, guys," He smiled enjoying their soft purring. "Missed you too."

"Red?" You murmur, coming out of the bathroom, eyes going wide with excitement.

"Baby!" Being cautious of the cats he rushed to you, wrapping you in a tight hug. "Oh I missed you,"

"We saw each other this morning," You giggled, nuzzling into his shoulder.

"I don't care," He sighed, putting you down and kissing you. You held the sides of his face, rubbing your thumbs along his cheekbones.

He laughed softly, pulling away from you. "You taste like mint,"

"I just brushed my teeth," Removing one of your hands you wipe at your lips.

"Don't worry, there's none on you," He laughed, finally feeling the exhaustion hit. "I'm gonna get ready for bed,"

You nod, pulling away from him. "Okay, I'm gonna feed the cats,"

Grabbing your hand, he smiled before placing a sweet peck on your lips. You happily kissed back.

As he pulled away to go to the bathroom, he saw you from the corner of his eye. Once again, you wiped your lips with the back of your hand.

Maybe you still thought you had toothpaste on your lips?

He brushed it off, turning on the shower and sheading his dirty clothes. Normally he'd shower in the community ones at the facility, but he was too tired to care.

He washed himself with your body wash, enjoying the fruity scent. After he washed it all off, something started to move the shower curtain. Pulling it aside he saw a kitten was standing on the edge of the shower, pawing at the curtain.

"Meow!"

"Hey, buddy," He scratched the small guys chin. "Babe! You forgot a cat!" He called to you.

You poked your head in, laughing and bending down to grab the kitten. "Silly boy," You kissed his forehead, laughing as he purred louder.

You turned to leave, only stopping when Red cleared his throat. He raised an eyebrow, leaning an arm on the wall of the shower.

"What?" You laugh, knowing what he wants. He leaned forward, being careful not to get the cat wet, you pecked his lips.

Red smiled, standing to his full height to finish his shower. Watching you bring the kitten to the living room in front of a food bowl.

As soon as the kitten was on the ground you once again wiped your mouth.

Was it him? Or did you just have cat hair on your face? After kissing the babies you often had to wipe your face to get rid of the hair. It must've been that.

He finished his shower, having only enough energy to put on boxer briefs before turning off most of the lights.

You were already in bed, snuggling with a few cats and scrolling on your phone.

He pulled back the blankets, sitting on the edge and laying back. Sighing loudly at finally been off his feet.

"Comfy?" You laugh, he simply nods, eyes closed.

He sat up on his elbows, leaning toward you for a goodnight kiss. "Goodnight, baby,"

"Goodnight, Babe," You smile kissing him back.

As he layed back down you once again wiped your lips.

"Why do you keep doing that?" He asked, looking up at you.

"Doing what?" You didn't meet his eyes, only looking at your phone.

"You keep wiping your mouth after we kiss," He saw you trying not to smile, you forced your brow to quirk.

"No I don't,"

"You just did it! You've been doing it all night,"

Finally a smirk breaks out across your face, your eyes finally meeting his.

"I'm sorry," You laugh, enjoying his groan and eye roll. "It's a tiktok trend,"

"Of course it is," He reaches over, taking your phone and putting it on his nightstand, ignoring your protest. You couldn't move to get it because a kitten was curled up on your stomach.

"I'm sorry, baby," You rub his cheek, giving him your best pout. "Will you ever forgive me?"

"I will if you don't wipe away my kisses," He grumbles, annoyed at how easily something like that messed with him.

"Deal," You leaned toward him as best you could with the cat on your lap and kissed him.

His hand came up, cupping the side of your face, kissing you back. You lean into his hand, breaking apart, looking into each other's eyes.

"I love you," You murmur, resting your forehead against his.

"I know you do," He pulls away, using his forearm to wipe his lips. He smirks as your jaw drops and rolls over onto his side facing away from you.

"Goodnight, baby," It takes all his willpower to not laugh at your scoff and curse under your breath.

#hellboy #hellboy 2006 #hellboy 2008 #hellboy headcannons #hellboy imagines #hellboy imagine #hellboy x reader #thanks for the ask!

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willowisapillow · 6 months

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☂️🍑 Y2K Peach, My Beloved 🍑☂️

jksdjksdwk Istg I need to draw other Mario girls, but I always end up drawing Peach in the end I’m just currently too obsessed with her, plz help me 🥲

Drew this as both a (belated) 18th anniversary to Super Princess Peach (damn, I can’t believe this game is the same age as me 💀), and as a (also belated) birthday gift for one of my buddies from DeviantArt, @therosypinkprincess .

We both really like Peach, so I felt like drawing her a sweet little present. I suggest you check out her art if you have the time, it’s absolutely beautiful and so pretty 💖💕

I wanted to start this before October 20th rolled around, which was the day Super Princess Peach first dropped in Japan (and coincidentally the same day Super Mario Wonder also dropped), but I was starting to get a little burned out after trying to complete a bunch of Spooktober and Blacktober art, so I had to put it on hold. Fast forward to a couple of days ago, I finally had the motivation to continue the art, with a few changes.

I love Super Princess Peach. It’s one of my favorite Nintendo DS games, and I love that Nintendo finally realized that it was time to give Peachy some justice by letting her go on a solo adventure. This time she got to save the day all by herself, and also rescued her mans this time.

Games like this, the Smash Bros. series, Mario + Rabbids, SMB2, and others prove that Peach is more than just a pretty-faced damsel, and is far from a “dumb blonde”, or an, “airhead”. She doesn’t always get kidnapped and is clearly capable of defending and taking care of herself and uses her hyper-feminity to kick ass.

It’s perfectly a-okay if you prefer other Mario ladies over her, but it bugs me so much that she’s so often just categorized as only a damsel because she’s girly, kind, empathetic, and soft-spoken.

Also greatly annoys me how often in stuff like fanart, fanfiction, and animations, she’s always made a punching bag, demonized, or made weaker to make the other ladies look better in comparison. All of that is just no 😃

And regarding Super Princess Peach, I never understood the whole, “sexist” accusations that people were calling the game all because Peach had different emotions in the game. She ain’t the only one who uses her emotions, the rest of the cast has different emotions too, but unlike them, Peach can actually control hers. So, all in all, I just personally find the whole, “sexist” claim kinda goofy ngl

Honestly speaking, I only have one gripe with this game. I wished that they did a little more with my boy Perry’s backstory, because it sadly didn’t go anywhere, and it hints that his kidnapper might be at large. Other than that, the game is still pretty solid, and it definitely holds up. Especially the music, it’s got a couple of bangers.

As you’ve guessed by the title, I wanted to go for a more Y2K feel not just aesthetic-wise, but also fashion-wise. I went on Google, and searched for a bunch of outfits from 2005, the year SPP came out. I went with this outfit I found on Google, and since it had pink in it, I definitely knew that it would be perfect for Peach. There’s also this 2005 Fashion Fever Barbie that also inspired this outfit.

And speaking of which, at the time of sketching the art, I was also watching some Y2K stuff that I grew up with to get me in the mood, and that included some CGI Barbie movies (because Barbie is such a movie icon ✨) such as The Barbie Diaries and Fairytopia. There’s also other stuff I watched like Winx Club, Totally Spies, and the Bratz TV Show.

I wanted to put her hair in pigtails, along with giving her peach fruit earrings because, well… that’s literally what she’s named after. Also included a little easter egg reference to her final smash in the Smash Bros. series if you can figure out where it is 👀

I really loved how this art turned out, though I wanted to give Peach the whole, “down-to-earth, wholesome, sweet girl-next-door” type vibes with her new outfit, with a hint of some girly pop. Kinda similar to characters like Lizzie McGuire, Betty Cooper, and Disney ladies such as Snow White and Giselle. I think I succeeded with it, both her and Perry look kawaii af ❤️

And for those of you who can't read Japanese, the text on the left side just reads, "Peach and Perry-chan!". I just put it into Google Translate, and thought that it would go well with the art.

☂️ 🍑 ☂️

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somedayonbroadway · 2 months

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Umbrella Acadamy Au plz?

The Umbrella Academy AU

I love this AU. Please let me know if you’d like to see anything else from this!

It was quiet in the house. It was always quiet in this house now. Ever since Race. Then Albert. They weren’t rowdy kids anymore. Sometimes Specs wished they were. He wished he could make time turn back, go back to when Race was still around, a spitfire challenging dad at every turn. When Albert was still trying to convince them that violence couldn’t always be the answer.

He sighed, shaking his head as he looked around for old memories. Dad was dead. Just like that. It couldn’t be possible. That man was indestructible. He was untouchable and yet, he was gone and all of his children were at each other’s throats trying to figure out if they cared or not.

Maybe they shouldn’t. But Specs did. He loved his father. Maybe everyone else had their reasons to hate him, but it didn’t change the fact that William Snyder was still their dad, cruel or not.

When the young man came across an old record player, he smiled, glancing up at the vent it sat beside. And just like he had done in the old days, he let it play, sending a song all throughout the house, knowing it could be heard in every room. He smiled to himself and started dancing a little bit.

The memories used to make him sad, angry even, but now he could only look back and smile at the dance parties they’d used to have. He could remember the way the seven of them huddled together and jumped and spun around. He could remember Race running through portals and Albert laughing and trying to catch him with his tentacles. He could remember Jack’s real smile, the one he effortlessly gave without the cheap booze or awful pills and powder. Crutchie would climb on his back and let him spin him around. Katherine would gracefully whirl around them like a little goddess.

That was until their father ordered them to stop making so much goddamn noise.

Specs wiped at the tear on his cheek. What he would give to see his family, whole one more time…

But his thoughts were halted when something outside began to screech and whirl. The lights went out. He could hear the commotion of his siblings, crying out as everything metal in his room stuck to the walls.

“Daddy?!” he heard Jack scream.

So he rushed downstairs, finding that Crutchie, Spot, Jack and Katherine were all rushing to the back garden to see what was happening. “The hell?” Specs whispered.

The five of them stared up at the big blue thing hovering above them. Jack only stood of a moment as the thing crackled and thrashed before he rushed inside, grabbing the biggest thing he could find and rushing past them. “Watch out!” he yelled, throwing a fire extinguisher into the thing. It disappeared into the blue monstrosity.

“The hell is that gonna do?” Katherine demanded.

“You have a better idea?” Jack asked, looking loopy and defeated.

“It’s gotta be some kind of black hole!” Spot yelled.

“Jack, get away from it!” Specs demanded, yanking his brother behind him. Jack stumbled to the ground as Spot pulled Katherine close to his side and Crutchie limped to help his brother up. “It could be some sort of anomaly!”

“I don’t care what it is! How do we get rid of it?!” Crutchie yelled, pulling Jack to his feet.

“Wait! Wait!” Spot yelled. “Wait, I see something!”

That was all that could be said a small body fell from the thing and it the ground face first and all of the sudden the sun was shining again the buzzing and whirring came to a halt, the whatever it was disappearing before their eyes, leaving them with what looked to be a young teen, groaning and trying to stand.

No one moved. Not for a long time. Not till that little body that had fallen from the sky managed to shakily push himself up.

Jack stared intently. “Wait… wait, nobody speak,” he said, focusing hard. “Oh my god, is that little number five? Guys! I did it! I can see him! How’s the afterlife, buddy—?”

“Jack,” Crutchie whispered, making Jack turn to him. It took the other man a moment to understand before he turned back to the boy in front of them. “He’s real…”

The boy squinted up at them, looking down at his lanky form and then back to them. He looked around at his five siblings, a suit hanging off of his body as it was far too big for him. Then he sighed before a cry fell from his lips.

“Shit!”

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seungbinbin · 1 year

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study with me !! - k.s.

pairing: kim seungmin x fem! reader

wc: 868

genre: fluff ?, college!au

warnings: mentions of food, first thing i write on here so plz bare w me, no editing </3

synopsis: studying with your best friend and crush, kim seungmin, was a pretty common occurrence

[y/n] was pretty sure that kim seungmin was the best study buddy she could’ve ever asked for.

he was the only person in their friend group that actually made [y/n] study. it was thanks to him that she was ahead of her coursework and had little to no questions about the stupid engineering calculus class they were both taking. seungmin made sure that she was using her time wisely and not wasting his. he had forced her to color code her notes and format her reviews; she owed all her academic efficiency to him forcing her to be organized. seungmin was also her best friend, so he wasn’t afraid to be honest and keep her on track with snarky remarks and eyerolls.

studying together happened so often that it became a part of both their routines. [y/n] would walk to the library after class, and seungmin would wait for her with a pastry and her favorite coffee drink. they would spend about three hours there; two where they actually studied and the remaining time was spent by seungmin scolding her for using her phone before “break time”. everything flowed smoothly and [y/n]’s grades were improving greatly. unfortunately, [y/n] had started to feel a little…weird during their study sessions.

by midterm season, [y/n] concluded that she absolutely, 100%, with no shadow of a doubt, needed a new study partner.

if she was being honest, no studying was being done in the bi-weekly sessions she had with her best friend. she was too distracted to do so. studying next to kim seungmin was almost harder than the calculus problems you were solving. the amount of times she had forgotten the quotient rule formula after his hand brushed against hers on the table was borderline embarrassing.

[y/n] had truly been trying her hardest to not feel this way. friendships were supposed to be platonic, she knew that much. that was like, the number one rule of friendships, right? platonic because you’re supposed to be friends and nothing else. and people aren’t supposed to want to hold hands with their friends. or wonder how it would feel to kiss them on the lips. or plan little dates with them while not paying attention in class. but no matter how hard she willed her feelings to go away, it didn’t work.

in all honesty, she wanted her friendship to go back to normal; to be able to act and feel normal around seungmin. she didn’t want to be spacing out at the library as she thought about how it would feel to intertwine her fingers with his, or how his lips would feel against her temple. she didn’t want her heart to be beating so fast at how close he was-

“are you even paying attention?” seungmin asked, bringing you back from her daydream. he rolled his eyes. “this is why you’re struggling in this class.”

“shut up.” [y/n] frowned, swatting his arm. “maybe you’re just a bad tutor!”

he laughed. he laughed. and it was something he did around her all the time, but this time it managed to make her stomach flip.

“no, you’re just a bad student.” seungmin erased the problem he had been trying to explain. “what are you even thinking about? you look like a lovesick puppy.”

at his words, [y/n] straightened up. “no i don’t.”

“oh, no. is this about changbin hyung again? i thought we had a talk about that already-“

“what?! no!”

“seriously, [y/n]-“

“i said he was cute once.”

“i thought i told you it was a bad idea to like someone within the friend group. and you agreed.”

“minnie.”

“this serial crushing thing has to stop, [y/n], it really gives me whiplash-”

“let it be, kim seungmin!” she huffed.

“fine.” he rolled his eyes once more. “you’re so rude.”

“and you still love me..” [y/n] stuck her tongue out, making him scoff.

“whatever.” seugmin looked at her for a split second, quickly shifting his eyes away from her and back to the gigantic textbook in front of them. “so you don’t like changbin.”

“no,” she rolled her eyes, “get back to work.”

“okay, good…he’s not your type anyway.”

“i don’t have a type.”

“everyone has a type!”

“what’s mine then? you seem to know more than i do.”

“not changbin.”

“what does that even mean-”

“nothing, just get back to the homework, you have formulas to memorize.”

[y/n] frowned and got back to work, trying her best to pay attention to how seungmin was solving the problem. her mind kept gravitating back to their bickering. how seungmin’s ears were just a bit red when he asked her about their friend. how he was so insistent on you not having a thing for changbin. she thought that maybe, just maybe, seumgmin liked her back. maybe he also struggled to keep his composure when she smiled at him. maybe he was also thinking about holding her hand and kissing her cheek.

maybe, maybe, maybe. [y/n] shut down her own thoughts, it would be cruel to give herself false hope. so she decided that she’d never know, because she’d never ask.

#help i’m scared #skz x reader #stray kids #stray kids x reader #stray kids x y/n #stray kids x you #stray kids x female reader #skz fluff #stray kids fluff #kim seungmin #seungmin x you #seungmin x reader #seungmin #skz fanfic #skz x y/n #skz x you

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madrone33 · 4 months

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So I read the first book in the Percy Jackson series ‘The Lightning Thief’ a few months ago, and then I realised there was a musical after randomly coming across ‘The Campfire Song’ in a Greek Mythology song playlist on yt. So I finally listened to 'The Lightning Thief' musical! Yay! And now I have way too much in my head, and now I’m shoving it all onto the internet! Be warned, this isn’t really ordered or even coherent :)

I'm too used to Hamilton and Epic lol, I kept getting surprised when there were time skips between songs. Only 19 songs instead of 40? Skipping or compacting battle scenes? Actual spoken lines most of the time? Wow.

I really like 'Prologue/The Day I Got Expelled', 'Another Terrible Day', Percy's part in 'Their Sign', 'Put You In Your Place', 'The Campfire Song', 'Good Kid', 'Lost!', 'Drive,' 'The Tree on the Hill', 'The Last Day of Summer', 'Bring on the Monsters'. So most of them lol.

Tho my favs 5 are probs 'Prologue/The Day I Got Expelled', 'The Campfire Song', 'Good Kid', 'The Tree on the Hill', 'The Last Day of Summer'.

I love Percy. He's so sassy bitter exasperated done with all this shit XD. I almost like him better than in the book lol.

Also Luke. I actually sympathised with him a lot. Probably because the resigned bitterness all the half-bloods feel about their parents is emphasised a lot more in the songs, at least to me.

Kinda a play by play of my reactions?:

L: The gods are real. Like the Greek gods.

A: Like the ones you learned about but weren't paying attention to.

L, A: Well, they don't pay attention to you, either.

All: Especially if you're their kid.

[… that’s rough buddy]

All: *bitterly carefree* Yeah, the gods are real. And they have kids. And those kids have ISSUES!

[mood]

P: Look! … I didn't wanna be a half-blood.

[Yesss! It’s actually happening omg. Also his VA is amazing]

P: And, honestly, I'd be totally be fine if I could make it to the next grade!

[someone give this kid a hug plz]

P: It wasn't dirty socks or my stepdad. It was danger that I smelled.

[pffft he really just did Gabe like that lmao]

P: *sarcastic* Maybe you don't know what a half-blood is because your life is normal and happy and not constantly in danger-

P: That's when this story should probably start. We were geeking out on ancient Greek at the New York Metropolitan Museum Of Art.

[honestly just impressed they managed to make this long ass title rhyme and fit the beat]

Ch: Anyone? Any student?

[lol, yeah no kid wants to bring attention to themselves like that]

P: My best friend was acting strange, at which he so excelled.

[damn Percy’s kinda savage]

P: Grover, you're a good friend.

G: Awww… *amused pity* Dude. I'm your only friend.

[bro Grover is even more savage!]

All: The day it all went down!

P: I saw something odd in Mrs Dodds’ frown.

All: The day it all got weird.

P: The day I got expelled!

[the sudden switch to just saying ‘yeah shit got weird’ is hilarious]

MD: I have heard much about you, Percy Jackson.

P: *vaguely impressed, dry* Really? That's very dedicated for a substitute.

[lmao]

MD: Kicked out of five schools in six years. One might question your parentage.

P: *mutter, protective* Hey, don't talk about my mom-

MD: *smug* And your father? That's right… You don't know who he is! *starts laughing maniacally*

P: *defensive, wary, demand* What's this about anyway?

[I just love his vocal delivery on those lines. He’s a total mama’s boy, for good reason, Sally’s awesome. But also, yeah, I’d be freaked out too if my teacher isolated my from the group and then started talking this shit]

P: *tentative, freaked out* Um… I didn't know what just had happened. Was that all a creepy, crazy dream? *incredulous, questioning his own sanity* My teacher was a creature, then she vanished in the ether with a demon scream.

P: The day I got- Expelled?!

[oof.]

P: *bitter, hurt, resigned* You think I’m trouble, just like everyone else.

[oof the way his voice is just so resigned, like he’s used to this, which he is. And Chiron, you’re not helping. God, this kid needs competent adults in his life]

S: He warned me that things might be hard if… you were like him.

P: *sarcastic, harsh, bitter* Was he a screw up too? *tired, shame, resigned* Sorry, mom. If I was only- normal.

[no Percy that’s not what she means! Don’t call yourself a screw-up :( ]

P: *vacant, pleasant* This is weird. *bland* Oh look, a strange man in a Hawaiian shirt.

Poseidon: *in THE goofiest voice ever* "What belongs to the sea can always return to the sea." It's a seashell.

P: *mild, moving on* … Like I said. Weird.

[HAHAHA]

D: *sarcastic, grimace* Oh, you're alive. I suppose that's good news for you, but it means a lot more paperwork for me. So don't expect me to be happy to see you.

D: *grumble, pissed, sarcastic* Great! You haven't been debriefed. This is way out of my pay grade. Which is saying a lot, 'cause I don't get paid!

[average teacher’s salary smh]

D: *snarl, irritable* Someone find Professor Hay-For-Breath and tell him Peter Johnson is awake, so he better clip-clop over here!

P: *unimpressed* It's Percy Jackson.

D: *can’t care in the least, snaps* Whatever!

D: *throws up hands, done* Does no one watch the orientation film?

D: To tell you the truth? The best thing is to *aggressive table banging* BREAK UP WITH THE GUY!

[I am cackling rn]

D: *loudly and musically complaining about how much his job sucks*

P: *in complete confusion* Mr. Brunner! You’re a horse?! WHAT IS HAPPENING??

P: *bitter, pissed* My mom raised me all on her lonesome. When I would reach out, no one else would be there! *incensed* Well I want my birthday cards and fishing trips! Child support and homework tips!

[Poseidon! Pay 👏 your 👏 child support 👏]

P: *gritted teeth, holding back tears* So- So who is he?

[SOMEONE GIVE HIM A HUG RIGHT NOW-]

L: *dry, bitter jazz hands* Welcome to the dysfunctional family.

[I know Luke’s technically the bad guy, but let’s be real. He’s cool]

C: You're gonna drown, you ain't gonna float!

C: Don't mean to boast, don’t mean to brag!

[I adore those high notes on ‘drown’ and ‘don’t’. Actually. Just- all of Clarisse and Annabeth’s high notes and slides are incredible]

[yo, 'Put You In Your Place' kinda sounds like 'Do What you Gotta Do' from Descendants 3. And I love that.]

A: *bright* Go to the boys bathroom!

P: *raised eyebrow* And…?

A: *questioning Percy’s intelligence* Stay there? *the ‘duh’ is implied* It’s your first day. We don’t want you messing this up.

P: *rocks on his heels, mild* Okay. Just stay here. Just stay in the bathroom, and stay out of-

C: *teleports behind him, smug sneer* Trouble? Ha!

C: Maybe the minotaur died from a case of laughing too hard from seeing your stupid face!

[that burn tho]

L: *wry* Offering to the gods. *rolls eyes, sardonic* It's not enough that they're omnipotent and all-powerful, they need to feel appreciated. *raises glass, dry* To the gods.

All: *lacklustre, cynical* To the gods!

P: *curious, cheery* Chiron! Who’s your dad?

Ch: *delicate* Oh! Well. My father is Kronos. *pause* Remember my lecture. He ate his children.

*awkward silence*

L: *winces* … Chiron wins.

*unanimous agreement*

P: Oh, no no no! If I try to sing, it’ll probably cause an avalanche.

[haha get it? ‘Cause Poseidon’s the Earthshaker? Anyone?]

P: *soft* My mum was named Sally. She loved scary movies.

[was. WAS. I’m crying]

P: Did he not want me? Or not want the stress? Too bad he's the worst, and my life is a mess! Oh no… *grins sharply, starts getting into it* I hope he shows even a trace, ‘CAUSE I’VE GOT SOME CHOICE WORDS to throw in his face!

All: *cheer*

[hell yes! Tell him Percy!]

P: *frustrated, bitter* I try, I try to be a good kid! A good kid! *tired, resigned* A good son.

[noooo 😭]

P: *pleading, defensive* I swear, I swear that I'm a good kid! (Scoff) *dismissive, resigned* Yeah, Percy, that's a good one.

[Nooo Percy! You are a good kid!! Stop talking down on yourself like this-]

P: *furious, bitter* And no friends! And no hope! And no mom- *broken* She's taken away.

[whyyyyy]

P: Yeah, I'll do it. Not 'cause my dad needs me - he's been less a dad and more absentee.

[preach Percy!]

P: *triumphant* We're gonna march straight down to the gates of hell!

L: *interjects, nerd emoji* Underworld.

P: *waves off* Close enough.

P: *serious wtf energy* Guys. We just exploded a bus.

A: *casual* Yep.

P: *nah yall don’t get it* That was being attacked by demon triplet math teachers!

A: *unconcerned* Oh yeah.

P: *disbelief, dead eyed* Is the whole trip going to be like this??

G: *vacant, panicking* All our food was in there. All our clothes were in there. All our food was in there!

A: *umm…* Take that bus to Los Angeles.

P: *deadpan* We're not on the bus.

A: *rolls eyes* I know.

G: *blank* To Los Angeles.

P: *sarcastic, incredulous* We blew up the bus.

A: *exasperated* I know!

G: *having a minor breakdown* To Los Angeles.

P: So what are we supposed to do??

A: *shrugs* Wait for another bus?

P: *throws up hands* What if we blow up that one too?!

G: *anxious* It’s not safe to stay out here in the open, when Monsters are trying to eat us alive!

P: *sardonic, exasperated* How do they know where we are, when we don’t even know?

P: *sarcastic* Fantastic, gang. Well, I don’t wanna die in the Garden State!

[Grover talking to the squirrel like Aang talking to Momo is killing me.]

Squirrel: *helpfully* You’re all screwed.

G: *brightly* Thanks, buddy!

S: *cheery* Welcome!

*ominous thunder*

P: *strained* I think the gods are trying to tell me they hate me!

A: *dry* I’m getting that too.

P: *quiet, tense* Hungry monsters on the ground.

A: *soft, scared* Angry gods are in the sky.

G: *despairing* No safe places to be found.

P, A, G: *helpless* Wanna run. Wanna cry.

P: *exhausted, grieving* Can't go back to any home.

A: *anxious* Camp is way too far away.

G: *hopeless* Can't protect my only friends.

P, A, G: No place to go. No place to stay!

[no bbys it’s gonna be ok! Just wait a few more, uhhh, books?]

P, A, G: We're lost in the world, and the world is freaking awful!

[truths]

P, A, G: *wild eyed* Who put the fate of the world in the hands of three unprepared scared half-bloods? It's crazy!

[^ this. Someone get an actual responsible adult on the phone]

A: *fierce, stubborn* But I promise you, I'll never be invisible again! Someone will notice! *quiet, longing* … Me.

[come on. Get these kids someone who loves them already!]

[Grover just being the best optimistic hype man in ‘Drive’]

G: *warm* ‘Cause people are counting on us, and I'm counting on you!

[awww]

P: If you hadn't bought all those dam snacks–

G: Uh, it was the Hoover Dam, and I was hungry!

[that dam joke lmfao]

A: *gives him a Look, once again questioning his intelligence* You're joking, right? In The Odyssey, if you went to sleep in a lotus bed, one night could last one hundred years!

P: *waves Annabeth off* I'm sure that's irrelevant. Um, excuse me miss, how long have you been at this hotel?

B: *cheery* Why, my brother and I arrived just yesterday: May 1st… 1939!

P: *pasted on smile* Uh, we can sleep on the road.

P: *bright* Oh look, a bus to Los Angeles!

A: *sceptical* Are you sure that's a good idea?

P: *reasonable* This one we just won't blow up!

G: Ha!

G: Ask Annabeth, she knows.

[Grover proceeds to tell the whole story himself]

P: *thrown* But- I thought I was the only kid of the Big Three gods.

G: *ominous, tired* You are now.

G: *grieving, raging* And maybe if I’d been a little bit braver! Maybe if I’d stayed behind to fight! But ‘maybe’ doesn't let me go back and save her… ‘Maybe’ doesn't make it alright.

G: *quiet* And it’s there reminding me of all I failed to be…

[crying]

[y’know, Charon being voiced by a woman kinda reminds me of Hades in ‘Ulysses Dies at Dawn’]

Charon: Who has two turntables and three sick heads? Everybody give it up for D.J. Cerberus!

[omg this is so funny for some reason]

Charon: *to Percy* You ain't ever gonna save what matters! *to Grover* You ain't gonna protect your friends! *to Annabeth* You ain't ever gonna be remembered!

[The callbacks are so good!!]

P: *resigned* Seems my good intentions, always crash and burn. *helplessly frustrated* Everything I try to do will fail! Never once will I prevail! Going wrong at every turn…

[the way it’s set to the melody in ‘Good Kid’ is heartbreaking]

Hades: *throws up hands* Oh, come on!

[lol]

P: So this could be the end, but I ain't sad. 'Cause you're the two best friends this screw-up ever had.

[happy crying because he has friends, and sad crying because he’s still calling himself a screw-up]

Ares: I’ll put you in your place!

[like daughter, like father]

P: *firm, eyes blazing* I'm the Son of Poseidon. I never asked to be. But I'm the son of Poseidon! Now face the tide inside me!

[screaming yes Percy kick his ass!!]

P: *quiet* Stay or go. Pick one.

[I just love how he sings that sm]

D: *growl, done with life* Attention, campers. It's the last day of summer. If you intend to make me miserable year-round, please inform us by sundown. Otherwise, the cleaning harpies will eat anyone who remains! Perry Johanssen, this means you.

P: *rolls eyes* It's Percy. Jackson.

D: *snap* Whatever!

A: *bitter, casual* My dad couldn't deal with the monster attacks, and my stepmom couldn't deal with me.

[nooo someone give her a hug]

[the way the music becomes discordant and not quite right, with minor chords and dark piano when Luke pulls Percy aside is such cool foreshadowing]

L: *bitter, dark, disillusioned* My quest was supposed to be the biggest thing in my life. I came back changed. But the rest of camp was exactly the same.

P: *numb realisation* … You’re the Lightning thief.

L: *simple, apologetic* The Oracle warned you. "Betrayed by a friend."

P: *horrified, disbelief, hoarse* … You set me up. *furious, disgust* You were trying to free Kronos! WHY?

L: *strained, earnest* He promised me the power to defeat our parents!

P: *furious, disbelief, bared teeth* Yeah? He's using you! To get back at the gods!

L: *honestly can’t care anymore, running on anxiety and spite* Good.

L: *empty, helplessly raging, hopeless* I’ve been here since I was a kid! I did everything they ever asked, yeah I did. And for what?

[bro why does everyone in this thing need a hug? They’re all just traumatised kids whyyyy]

L: *quiet, desperate, resolved* So I’ll do anything. I don’t care if I hurt anyone.

[the way you can hear in his voice how much he does care, because that’s exactly why he’s doing all this. AHHH-]

L: *bitter, broken, ragged* It doesn't pay to be a good kid. A good kid. A good son.

[screaming, crying, throwing up]

G: *longsuffering* Are we ever gonna once have it easy?

P: *bright* Nope!

P: Don't feel bad 'cause we're usually about to die :D

[ah yes, gallows humour]

S: They’re breaking your heart? Then try to hear it pound!

[I love her VA. She’s beautiful]

C: They'll put us in a box, but we won't be contained!

[yess Clarisse!]

P: 'Cause the sea doesn't like to be restrained!

[he said the thing!]

All: I'll make mistakes, but my own, and it frees me!

[for some reason, I just really love this line]

[that whole last part where they’re all overlapping is godly]

Damn that got long, but uh. That’s... probably all for now. So. Yeah.

#percy jackson #the lightning theif musical #reaction #rambles #funny #long post #like #REALLY long #soz #percy pjo #anabeth chase #grover underwood #pjo #my writing #my posts #immediate reaction

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metalbrojack · 5 months

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Mick Mars x male reader (WOAH⁉️)

Genre- fluff (contains some suggestive content)

Warnings- mentions of vomiting, and drinking (plz drink responsibly)

“Ok..but don’t let him drink too much Tommy.” Mick finally let you party after a few weeks, the last time you got a bit carried away…

“Yeah yeah whatever man.” Tommy said before running off to drag you to the party.

~~~~~~~~~~~~Time skip~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Oh shit dude how much did you drink? Oh man Mick’s gonna kick my ass…scratch that HES GONNA KILL ME.” Tommy is freaking out because he was too focused on a girl who was flirting with him to realize that you were challenged to a drinking contest. You drank almost a whole handle of Jack, I mean you won so that’s great (ur not gonna feel like a winner in the morning). “Come on buddy, let’s go to the bathroom to see if we can get that out of you.” He lead you to bathroom quickly.

“Can Mick pick me up now? I don’t feel good…” You mumbled, Tommy wouldn’t be able to understand you if he hadn’t mastered the drunk language( I’m so funny). Tommy looked a bit panicked, he has to try and get as much alcohol out of you before Mick picks you up.

“Yeah sure buddy I’ll give him a call!” After he gets the courage to go over to the phone…

“Hey Mick.. *ahem* uh…”

“What do you want Tommy? You sound nervous what’s going on?”

“Well uh, [ur name ig] wants to go home, he wants you to pick him up-“

“I’m on my way.” Then he hung up.

~another Time skip bc I’m lazy~

Mick came to pick you up quickly, “hey honey, you ready to go…you’re drunk?!” Tommy looks at Mick nervously, Mick glares at him angrily for a moment before looking back at you. “Alright let’s go now, say bye to Tommy.” His tone was softer and more relaxed.

“Bye Tommy!” You said loudly, even though he was right in front of you. Yeah… you’re definitely drunk.

Mick practically drags you out to his car, not really caring if he has to push through a crowd of people. He drives you to his house, “Mick I don’t feel good..” You mumbled

“Roll down the window and stick your head out, you’re not throwing up in my car…again.” He said, you rolled down the window and did as he said. The air felt nice but you didn’t end up throwing up so that was good. You arrived at Mick’s house shortly, he opted for carrying you instead of making you walk. He put you over his shoulder and walked towards the door, which is surprising bc he’s wearing those heeled boots.

“You smell good Mick.”you said, giggling softly as his hair tickled at your face. He didn’t reply and brought you inside. He carried you up to his bedroom and started taking off your jacket and pants, “hey you could at least take me out to dinner first!”

“I’m just putting you in more comfortable clothes, you’re not sleeping in leather.” Mick was getting a bit annoyed but tried to keep his cool. He put you in one of his shirts and a pair of basketball shorts. He started to leave the room after saying goodnight.

“Wait.. mick can you stay with me?” You were pouting at him and reaching out for his arm. He sighed and laid down in the bed with you.

“You’re gonna be the death of me kiddo.”

“I’m not a kid…” you retort before snuggling up with him. Shortly after you fell asleep.

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MICK <333

#metalbrojack #mötley crüe #mick mars #mick mars x reader #mick mars x male!reader

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frankieispunkk · 10 months

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The intimacy of being understood by someone.

Marcus pike x plus-sized fem autistic reader

Reader has no physical description apart from being plus-sized and having short to medium length hair

This is my first fic so plz be kind I love this man so much 🥹 this will be part one,I might do more parts:)) all will be pov of reader :)

I wake up an hour before my alarm,typical. I stretch over to check the time and my phone flashes 5:30am,I guess I could just sit here and wallow in depression for an hour. NO I NEED TO STOP THAT ITS MY FIRST DAY IN A NEW JOB! I didn’t move half way across the fucking world for nothing! I sigh and motivate myself to get in the shower,what a day already. After the shower I’m greeted by my cat whiskey,”you hungry buddy?” He meows,yeah me too. Getting dressed into my “work clothes” I do a mental check list,shower? Check? Feed whiskey? Just about to do. Check your phone is FULLY CHARGED! I glance at my phone,yep 100 percent. Check to see if AirPods are also fully charged! Check. I go to the rucksack at the end of my bed,have I got everything? Ok,water? In the fridge. Binders and notebook,yep,chargers,yep. Lunch? I’ll pick some up on the way. Ok I’m good,I’m ok,everything is going to be alright. I say to myself as I exit the bedroom to feed myself and whiskey. I glance at the time,6:30. Cool. After feeding whiskey I grab myself some breakfast and sit down,feeling very anxious about the day ahead…I shouldn’t really call mum but I need too…

She picks up after the second attempt “hey mum”

“Hi baby! How’s America?”

Yeah all good,I’ve settled in now,but it’s the first day of my new job today and I’m really nervous”

“Oh sweetie,just remember the routine we put in place ok? Check your things as many times as you need,remember to breathe ok? You will smash it I promise,you’re are so amazing baby,I’m so proud of you”

“Thanks mum I’m just worried people will think I’m weird or I fuck the whole thing up,I love you so much”

“You won’t,and I love you too. You go smash them girl!”

“I’ll try! I got to go now mum I’ll text you later!”

I take a deep breath and count all my things again,right time for me to go bud,I stroke whiskey and give him a kiss on the head

Navigating DC is bad at the best of times but at rush hour,when you don’t know the place,it’s hell. I feel my breath quicken and my palms go clammy,”not now not now”I say to myself but it’s too late,I’m having a full on panic attack in the middle of dc trying to navigate the fucking subway. Suddenly I hear a voice,”hey,hey sweetheart can you hear me?” Shit i didn’t realise I fell,my vision and hearing are muffled but I hear a man talking.he bends down to my level so he’s not so intimidating…suddenly all my senses are heightened again,and I suddenly become aware of my surroundings…there’s a few people crowded around me,the man who’s voice I heard is kneeling next to me…holy shit I feel so embarrassed…he’s gorgeous..he has the most beautiful deep brown eyes his whole face looks like it’s been carved by the gods. “Hey you with me” he looks up at me with those beautiful…but weirdly very caring eyes… “I’m sorry I don’t know what happened” i babble…”you fell over,luckily I don’t think you’re injured”he smiles reassuringly. “Do you know what caused it?” He asks softly,”I don’t know,one minute I was walking around trying to find the subway,next minute I’m on the ground with multiple people standing around me” “don’t worry I made sure they all got on their way,most of them are just nosy anyway,don’t actually care what’s happening,where abouts were you going?”

“To the greens,it’s my first day at work”. Suddenly I remember that I’m probably now hours late for work and I’m just sitting in the middle of the street talking to a stranger…that potentially saved my life. “SHIT IM SO LATE FOR WORK MY BOSS IS GOING TO KILL ME”I suddenly start to panic again,tears streaming down my face. “Hey,hey look at me breathe ok,breathe with me he places my hand on his chest and I copy his breathing…”I’m sorry you probably think I’m some sort of freak” I mutter after I calm down again. “Not at all,we all have anxiety,myself included.i remember the first day I came to DC,i spent 5 minutes out here then I locked myself in the house for 2 weeks.” “I’m Marcus by the way.” You must be Daisy?” I saw on your name tag.

“Yeah…it’s nice to meet you Marcus,thank you for everything”

“It’s no problem,also it looks like we work in the same place! Marcus pulls out his fbi name badge

“Omg that’s such a coincidence,but why me? Why did you stop to help me?

“ because you looked like you needed help,you almost looked in pain,and I wanted to help you. Marcus says softly.

this time we both were walking through the crowded streets of DC. It felt better with someone next to me.

Thank you,so much. I’m not going to lie,I think it was a panic attack,I haven’t had one in years,but I think with the move and the change of routine it all just hit me at once. I’m sorry you had to see me like that,I laugh hoping to make the air less awkward . god this man is beautiful,and kind to! And he works with me? God I need to pull myself together.

“Don’t worry about it and yeah I kinda guessed that,panic attacks can be so scary and vicious sometimes can’t they?”

“You can say that again”

By time we finish our conversation we are on the subway train. I nervously bob my leg up and down

“Hey it’s going to be ok!” Marcus reassures me.

“Can I be honest with you Marcus?”

“ sure” he smiles

“I think I would still be freezing to death on that pavement if it wasn’t for you” I laugh softly

“A cop or someone like that would of found you I’m no hero I promise”he winks

Fuck that was sexy,I’m already falling for this man and it’s been what 2 hours? He is probably married I need to stop.

“But you did save my life” “well it felt like you did”

He blushes “I really didn’t”

“Let me take you out for dinner” I blurt out. Shit did I really just say that??

“Only If you let me pay” Marcus smiles big “honestly was thinking of asking you out for dinner,your beautiful”

“ Wait really”

“Yes”he chuckles,”come on this is our stop”

#marcus pike x reader #marcus pike #marcus pike fic #marcus pike x you

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