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#he got mad and tried to dye his hair to have some control but just messed it all up :P
mesmir-ized · 2 years
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blonde -> brunette -> pink
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Hi, can I request headcanons with Riddle, Leona, Azul and Jamil with a gn so with PTSD from all the overblot incidents?
riddle, leona, azul and jamil x s/o who's traumatized from overblot incidents (gn!reader)
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okay, so i wasn't sure if i should make these headcanons more angsty or more soft and i went "both is good". ALSO IT PROBABLY WOULD BE WEIRD FOR ME TO COME BACK WITH PURE ANGST. i hope you like these, anon!
riddle rosehearts.
♡ riddle knew about your problems and it made him feel so angry with other students, with crowley and.. with himself. why someone like you should deal with all this stuff? he's not saying that you're weak, but still, you don't know anything about this world, you don't know how it works, so why crowley made you go through all of this? and he still doesn't know how to send you back to your world?? riddle respects most nrc staff members, but.. he can't just watch the headmaster force you to do his job.
♡ riddle can't really control the other dorms, but if he sees a heartslabyul student trying to ask you for help, he distracts them and asks them what they need. after all, it is his job as a dorm leader to help his students, but also.. you don't need more problems. riddle is doing everything he can to help you get a break that you deserve. he also feels guilty, because he was the first overblotted student that you had to deal with.
♡ speaking of his overblot, riddle can't believe that you still fell in love with him after that. he was the one who started all this, he feels like it's his fault that you're basically forced to be a nrc therapist now. you told him so many times that it's not true and you don't blame him, but.. sometimes you can't help but think, what would happen if riddle never overblotted? or what if someone else took care of him? maybe crowley wouldn't force you to "tame the nrc students", maybe he would never think you're that special and you would be fine with it. when you first heard about your job as a ramshackle prefect, you got excited, even though you still wanted to go home. but you didn't want to deal with all these traumatized students when you have your own problems to solve. 
♡ riddle knows that he can't stop students from overblotting or anything like that, but he still tries to help you with your job as a prefect. even if it's something simple, like listening to you rant about something stupid grim did today, riddle is only glad to help and keep you company. and if he notices that you're not feeling so good, he asks if you want to drink some tea with him today or simply spend some time together. he doesn't know much about emotional support, but he's trying his best! 
leona kingscholar.
♡ leona made a lot of jokes about you falling in love with someone who overblotted before, but he really can't understand you. didn't he make you suffer a lot, didn't he cause problems for you in the past? and you just said: "yes. yes, you did, but i fell in love with you anyway." leona's reaction was simply: "huh. you're weird." but leona is grateful for you not leaving his side, he really appreciates it.. it's not like he's gonna mention it though. 
♡ leona didn't feel much after he overblotted, sure, it wasn't the best thing to happen to him, but hey, he's alive and he's still here. overblotting is a twst version of dyeing your hair after having a mental breakdown at this point. but when he sees how it affected you.. yeah, he doesn't feel so good. like, he was the one who overblotted, why are you the one who always looks so sad and stressed? wait, there's more overblotted students for you to deal with? and you've been told that "you're the only one who can help them"?? okay, now leona is MAD.
♡ why are you doing crowley's job? you don't have any magic powers, you don't know anything about twisted wonderland and this overblot stuff is new to you, why did he choose someone who doesn't have any experience? yeah, leona is definitely gonna talk with crowley about that. oh, you say that it's pointless? oh well, he's gonna do it anyway, at least crowley will know how leona feels about this. and come on, at least someone has to tell him that you can't deal with all of this alone.. no, leona is not doing it because he feels guilty and he feels like he should apologize to you for causing trouble before. 
♡ like riddle, leona is not that good at emotional support, but at least he can listen to you talk about your problems. "you're totally gonna fall asleep while listening to me" "shut up, y/n, i'm trying to be supportive". your conversations go basically like this: you mention someone else's overblot and leona is like "yeah, they could try and cope with their trauma in a different way" and then you mention leona's overblot and he's like ".. hey >:(" he's joking though, you're free to say anything you want about that day, he feels like he kinda deserves it. 
azul ashengrotto.
♡ let's just say that pretty much everyone knows that azul is worried about you. and some people find it kinda suspicious. even jade and floyd went "???" after azul suddenly mentioned that they should do something to help you with your problems. like other overblotted students, azul feels guilty for making you go through all of this, you really don't have to be everyone's therapist here. azul did fall in love with you because of your kind and gentle nature, but it hurts him to see others (*ahem* crowley) taking advantage of you exactly because of your kindness.
♡ azul doesn't understand why you're still in a relationship with him, even when you start shaking every time you hear someone say "overblot" and when crowley tells you to deal with another overblotted student. why did you choose someone like azul? he even feels like he's kind of.. a burden to you. but you're still saying that you don't regret confessing your love to him and you still want to be with him. you like to call him your beloved troublemaker though. and how can you stop loving him after you see how hard he's trying to be supportive? he sends twins to you if you need help with anything, he always says that you can come to mostro lounge and talk to him if you need company and a shoulder to cry on.. you can't just stop loving someone like him.
♡ of course, azul does all of this because he loves you and he wants you to know that. but he also does this because he knows what it's like to go through so much trauma. azul doesn't know what would happen to him if he never met jade and floyd, so he's trying to give you the support that he needed during that time. he knows that it's not gonna be easy, it doesn't look like you're gonna be able to come back home anytime soon, but it sure looks like nrc still needs your help. but maybe, just maybe.. you will be able to overcome it. azul knows how strong you are, it would be more surprising for him if you just gave up all of a sudden. so please, believe in yourself more, okay? 
jamil viper.
♡ okay, jamil knows that he can't make this about him, BUT. he can relate. he knows what it's like to deal with so much stuff and having no one to rely on. and he always reminds you that your feelings are valid. it's okay to be mad when there's so much going on and every single time something happens, people go "hey, y/n, do this for us". it's actually better for you to be mad than bottle your feelings up, look at those who overblotted, they did the exact same thing and it didn't end well. yes, you can use jamil as an example.
♡ so if you need to scream, do it. if you need to rant, jamil is here to listen. just don't suffer in silence, okay? people have to know about your problems, especially your loved ones, because they can't help you if they don't know what's going on. also it's just not healthy for you to obey all crowley's orders and be quiet about it. and you still have to deal with grim, he's definitely causing some trouble too. yeah, you're very strong for someone who's not even from twisted wonderland, but please, y/n, you have to take a break. even if it's a very small one, TAKE IT.
♡ jamil can be busy because of his responsibilities as a vice dorm leader, but when he's free, he's always glad to spend time with you or help you with something. helping you doesn't feel like a chore, it still feels like having fun with someone he loves and cares about. also, if he doesn't help you, then who's gonna help you? jamil often mentions that he doubts you can rely on anyone else but him, but.. he's kinda right. he really is one of the most reliable people out here. and you're happy to have a boyfriend like him, even if he also overblotted in the past.
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Hiii i'm here to request a matchup!
Fandom: Bungo Stray Dogs
Pronouns: She/Her
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Zodiac/MBTI: Capricorn/INTJ
Appearance: i think i'm like 5'3 or 5'4, brown eyes and black hair that reaches my waist. I like to dye it blond occasionally. I have a tooth gap, but the gap is not super big and i like to keep my fingernails long.
Personality: i'm shy and it takes me a while to open up. Once i open up, i talk about just about anything and joke around a lot. I like to playfully tease others and i don't mind if they tease me back. However, i try not to go overboard since i wouldn't want to hurt their feelings, but if i do i always apologize. I like to give nicknames to the my loved ones and they're usually either sweet and cute or goofy and ridiculous. I'm a very patient person and it takes a lot to make me mad, sad or annoyed. I always remember little details my loved ones tell me and they get surprised bc they didn't think i would remember. I'm open-minded, loyal and creative.
Likes: analog horror (even though some make me paranoid at night, but thats ok❤️), chocolate, thunderstorms, south park, funny videos and memes, BUNNIES they're sooo cute!
Dislikes: spiders, naggers, bugs, lack of alone time, onions, tomatoes, nosy people
Hobbies: video games, shopping, listening to music (mainly 80s music and kpop), searching up new hairstyles and nail art to try, watching livestreams and youtube videos, dancing, reading
Extra fact: my love language is gift giving
Hi Anon! Thank you for your request! I hope you like your matchup!
In Bungo Stray Dogs, I match you with...
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Ranpo is the extrovert to your introvert! He loves it when you get comfortable enough to open up around him. He likes this more hidden side of you and enjoys listening to you talk about whatever may interest you in the moment.
Gets rid of spiders for you but will tease you about it. He can't help it, it's one of the ways he shows affection.
If it's a particularly large spider however, the jokes go out of the window (along with the spider). There's no ways he's teasing you when he's also feeling a few twinges of fear as well.
Chocolate enthusiasts! You guys know all the best places around town to go for sweet treats and the staff there know you both on a first name basis at this point.
I think Ranpo would enjoy going shopping with you. He's got a weird sixth sense for which places have sales on and what would suit your style.
Enjoys watching analogue horror with you. He's never really been into horror stuff since he can usually figure out the plot twists well before they happen but analogue horror keeps him engaged. He can never really be sure of what will happen next.
Lets you paint his nails. Just don't go too overboard with them; he doesn't mind colours but usually only a one or two different ones, not a different colour every nail.
Ranpo can be a bit nosy at times but he tries his best to keep in under control, especially when it comes to you. He knows it bothers you and he doesn't want you to feel like you can't trust him so he'll do his best to say out of your business.
At the same time, he loves it when you tell him things. It doesn't matter whether you're opening up about your past or just dishing out gossip you overheard, he loves all of it. Plus he's a really good listener so you'll always feel like what you say has value.
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purplehanfu · 2 years
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KinnPorsche: Episode 14, Part I
notes: Spoilers! The finale was extra long, so the recap is in two parts. Ep 13 /// TOC /// Ep 14 Part II
In this episode: a trip down memory lane, Tankhun gets an A+ in arts and crafts, Miss Erika holding it down for the ladies and Uncle Gun doesn’t know how to dress for the occasion. This might be a good time to renovate bodyguard HQ.
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same energy
Timecoded Review
1:43 Porsche appears to be having a series of flashbacks- and let me say that it was very nice of Vegas to drop him off; most people don't need a ride to their traumatic childhood memories.  
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Porsche sees himself as a child drawing with his mother on the swing outside of his house.
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6:18 Porsche heads inside the house and sees his childhood self hiding in a cabinet near the kitchen.  Adult Porsche climbs in the cabinet himself and has another flashback- this time witnessing the murder of his father.
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9:20 Porsche comes out of his fugue state and Dad explains what happened: Porsche's father didn't want to be involved with the family business, Dad and Uncle Gun (of the minor family) tried to persuade him, then Uncle Gun got mad and shot him. Porsche's mother was so distressed she eventually killed herself with pills. Oh and Uncle Bitcoin was sent by Dad to watch the kids.
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11:07 Dad has heart attack, falling back against the piano keyboard as he clutches his chest which is very extra of him.
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12:00 The boys sit in a row, waiting to hear news of Dad. The news arrives and it isn't good.
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14:31 Uncle Gun hears the news, and it sounds like a promotion! The minor family seems to think Dad was poisoned.
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16:31 Bodyguard-in-Chief confirms with Kinn that Dad’s cause of death was poison.
18:40 Oh boy, an executive committee board meeting! The branches of the crime family try to force a vote of no confidence, but Kinn very confidently shoots and kills any dissenters. Now that's leadership! See you all at the teambuilding retreat next quarter!
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22:25 The minor family shows up at the main family's compound.
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23:25 Bang bang bang bang bang! so much shooting. 
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I cannot believe Uncle Gun wore yachting clothes to a shoot-out: polo shirt, shorts, deck shoes and his jaunty scarf. 
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Bodyguard-in-chief goes out like a total badass- he calls upstairs to warn the others and then takes out a cig and smokes his last.
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He was only two weeks from retirement!
26:29 Vegas and the minor family make it upstairs and pour out of the elevator, guns blazing. 
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Kinn also arrives with a fresh supply of bodyguards.
27:47 Porsche shows up!
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28:10 Erika the gun lady is here with a pistol in each hand. Right on, woman!
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29:00 Porsche: "I'm not on the main family's side, and I'm not on the minor family's side" 
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They John Woo twirl and then Porsche takes a moment to grope Kinn.
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30:00 The fight moves to the parking garage. Just when it seems Vegas has the upper hand a bedazzled radio controlled car rolls up- Arm and Tankhun to the rescue! As Kinn and Porsche run away hand in hand, more RC trucks outfitted with various weaponry assist them.
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32:56 Here comes Miss Erika with an Uzi in one hand and a lit flare in the other. I would love to see a show about this lady and how she came into the organization. You know she must have a great backstory.
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33:20 Nooooooo why are we cutting to Chay. He is sitting on Yok's good loveseat with a head full of hair dye. He isn't even wearing a ratty t-shirt and he didn't even saran wrap his head. Do you even know how to home dye?! YE GODS HE PUT HIS HEADPHONES ON OVER HAIR DYE! Unacceptable! The headphones block out the noise of the huge fight behind him between Kim and some minor family thugs. Chay is oblivious as always.
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36:00 Uncle Gun shoots Erika, then goes into Porsche-ception Part II, retelling the death of Porsche's parents from his perspective. In Uncle Gun's version, Dad shot Porsche's father and mother.
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Ep 13 /// TOC /// Ep 14 Part II
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toinfinityx · 1 month
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just like you (drabble)
"Look the orders are clear, if you have a problem with them take it up with Paul and Creative" 
Leaving the note in the wrestlers hand Emilie watched as the assistant left, a swallow of her saliva brought her to loosening a proverbial frog in her throat. A twenty minute argument with someone that had no control over the situation left her defeated. Emilie had never thought that in the workplace she would be catapulted into fear of the future. The Youngest Bennett Twin knew that sometimes WWE would bury wrestlers either on purpose or by pure accident. Either way, Emilie was faced with the reality that by next week she had been ordered to cut her hair; dye it black and begin a strict regime of working out and dieting to begin her transformation into....well...her twin.
What was the reason, was there a particular point creative was trying to make with these orders? Were they mad at her? Mad at Demi? Either way other then going to Paul Levesque she would never see a resolution to the plight she held, something worth fighting for. Demi and Emilie had agreed long ago that if they would make it to some big promotion that they would maintain their individuality and not become the next set of Bella Twins. With the new orders received; Emilie was in for a fight, a fight for who she was; who she was meant to be and the view that WWE had for her to be her twins identical copy. Blonde hair whipping with purpose as she ran down the hallway of the arena, she was in a hurry to talk some sense into the cerebral assassins. Swallowing hard once more she knocked harshly on the door before abruptly opening it.
"Em, just the woman I was wanting to see; I take it you got your orders from my assistant" He commented. 
"Ye--Yeah...listen about the orders" She paused as Paul raised his hand to silence her. 
"A lick of genius isn't it. Morphing into your twin, will certify you on a ladder climb to the top, perhaps even surpassing her" He stated. 
"You don't get it do you..." Emilie began to pace her heart beating so hard it was on the verge of cracking clear out of her chest. 
"Excuse me?" He questioned cocking his head to the left. 
"This is by far the most triggering thing to bestow on a pair of identical twins. Do you have siblings?" She questioned. 
"Yes I have a sister" He responded not sure where she was getting at. 
"I see then you have no experience having a mirror copy of yourself running around." 
"Back on the Indy scene, Demi and I made a promise to one another; that if we were to make it to some big promotion we would fight like hell to maintain our individuality in every sense of the word. These orders, make me a mirror copy, a printed copy of my twin sister. I will never not appreciate looking like her, but we made our careers differentiating ourselves." Emilie explained. 
"I get it, I get that you want to be different --" 
Emilie cut him off. 
"Do you? because these orders are clear" She looked at the paper and began to read. 
"Appointment 9AM Friday at Chain Made Salon you are to report for a hair cut and dye job. Shockingly it does let me in on the vision, above shoulder, black hair" She read before placing her hand to her side before she brought the paper up to read again. 
"Beginning at your arrival home from the road, you are to follow a strict diet and work out regime to gain healthy weight" She swallowed. 
"What's next...a heel turn on my best friend in the ring; perhaps joining a stable abruptly the same night..? Perhaps you would like to just bury me in a grave somewhere; six to eight feet deep" She retorted. 
"That is uncalled for, Miss Bennett" 
The formalities were something she only experienced when an executive was upset with her. 
"These are your orders, if you do not follow them; we will release you from your contract" He went back to working. 
Hanging her head in defeat she exited the room, tears falling down her cheeks as she realized that no matter how much she tried, how much she fought in the end someone would always want her to copy everything Demi did.
When would people realize, she was not her sister?
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00katrinka00 · 1 year
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Landcaster Legacy Gen 7 Update #21
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Dear Diary, Noah won't speak to me now and I have no clue why. If we could just sit down and talk, I'm sure we'd figure it out. I have to go to work now, another shift with Owen. Ugh, he's so annoying. -Violet
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After dropping Violet off at school, the following day, Mads got a visit from none other than Joyce Brooks herself, Noah's mother. "Hi, Joyce!" exclaimed Mads. "What brings you over today?"
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"What kind of parent are you?" Joyce yelled as soon as she stepped over the threshold. "Huh?" mads asked confused. "Teaching your children how to brawl, in the middle of school. How dare you!" The first thought that crossed Mads' mind was, 'what did Violet do this time?'
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"Is there any way we can take this into the other room?" Mads asked hesitantly. She was trying to get Joyce to calm down. "I can make some coffee and we can have a chat about all of this." "You need to learn how to control your children. Your daughter beat up my precious Noah."
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"How dare you insinuate I'm a bad mother!" exclaimed Mads and the two quickly began arguing about parenting. Ethan rushed down the stairs to find out what the commotion was about. "Hey!" He tried to but in, but it was no use.
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"And oh, my watcher," Joyce was yelling. "What kind of parent allows their child to dye their hair all kinds of hippie colors, I mean pink hair, really?" "Leave my child's hair alone," Mads yelled back and then it hit her. Pink hair. This wasn't something Violet did, it was Lacy.
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"HEY!" Ethan yelled a bit louder to get the attention of both women. "Can we talk about this like adults, please. Joyce, what happened?" "She broke my precious son's nose, shattered it. Do you know how much that's going to cost to fix it? I wanted to get the cops involved."
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"How about we pay for Noah to get his nose fixed, how does that sound?" Ethan asked. "I don't want the police involved." "I guess that will suffice, what will you do about your delinquent daughter?" "She'll do community service for a few weeks, that sound good?" "I suppose so."
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"And then he says he doesn't want to see me anymore, after saying that he loves me!" exclaimed Violet that evening at work. She needed someone to rant to, and Owen seemed as good as anybody. " I can't believe I ever fell for an asshole like that." "I can." Owen said quietly.
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"Excuse me?" Violet asked in defense. "I said what I said," Owen told her. "Also, maybe none of that personal crap in front of customers, they're the priority." "I keep forgetting how much of a jerk you are, I'm sorry that you aren't concerned about my life." "Whatever."
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Just then Owen's phone went off. "Give me a sec," he said before stepping away. "Jo," Owen said on the phone. "You need to slow down, what happened?" Violet found it hard not to eavesdrop. "When was the last time you saw him?" Owen asked. "And his teachers?"
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"Everything all good?" Violet asked. "No," Owen said breathlessly. "Look, I gotta go, family emergency, it hasn't been very busy so you should be fine by yourself. If not give Tiffany a call, I'm sure she'd come in for a few hours to help."
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"Well, do you want help. Maybe I can go with and assist with whatever is going on," Violet offered. "No," Owen said bluntly. "It'll be fine, and frankly I don't want your help."
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When Lacy got home from play practice, Mads and Ethan called her into the living room. "Want to explain to us what happened yesterday?" mads asked angerly. "You hit someone?" "Yeah," Lacy said unbothered. "Noah Brooks is a dick. Wanted to mess around with Violet then drop her."
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"I'm sorry," Ethan said angerly. "He, what? We are paying for shit now, absolutely not." "Ethan," Mads sighed. "We don't want cops involved though." "I don't care about cops," Lacy added. "That asshole," muttered Ethan.
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"Why don't I call just Joyce Brooks, and we can sit down and try to settle this a bit more now that we have mor information," Mads suggested. "We better because I'm not paying shit to that family anymore," Ethan said. "I can always beat Noah up again if needed," Lacy added.
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When she got done with work Violet headed upstairs to practice her signing. Lacy was busy working on her homework. "What were my parents talking to you about?" Violet asked. "Oh nothing," Lacy replied.
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"He just won't talk to me now," Violet complained later that evening. "How rude is that." "I did say he seemed like a jerk," Lacy pointed out. "I guess," Violet sighed. "I just, really thought that he loved me."
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"Guys like him make you feel special" Lacy explained. "And then they drop you, as soon as they're done with you" Violet sighed, "I guess you're right. Plus I think there are more important things to worry about. I really need to work on my skills more anyways" "That's the spirit"
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bbybaku · 3 years
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college boyfriend shigaraki head cannons
warnings: nsfw content, smut, humiliation, brat/brat taming, public, breeding kink
SFW
shiggy is a software engineering major so half dead looking gamer boy
you taught him how to dye his hair
it was blue and fluffy, you loved it so much
you also taught him skincare, the two of you would do your routines together
he worked at a grocery store, you would hang out with him after work
you thought he looked cute in his little t shirt uniform but he didn’t like how you teased him (even though he genuinely looked good)
he had an apartment and you lived in the dorms so the two of you typically hung out at his place
he lived alone 😏
was a human furnace, literally so warm and nice to sleep on when it was cold in the winters
hanging out consisted of you sitting on his bed and him sitting on his computer
occasionally going out to eat or to the store.
he kept his kitchen stocked and loved it when you cooked for him, (and i mean LOVED IT)
wore all black, but red shoes and a little red fanny pack across his chest
he had a really nice fitted suit he would wear to interviews and his internship, he looked so good in it 
he loved when you wore skirts and dresses, sometimes texted you a screenshot of a dress he thought you would look good in, sometimes he bought them for you
also loved when you wore his hoodies
actually went feral when you wore any of his clothes
you occasionally tried to get him to wear a maid dress but he refused
drove a really nice car, when you asked about it he said something about a rich family member then changed the subject.
eventually when he got tired of homework or video games he would come to bed
most weeknights you two would just cuddle, shiggy liked when you laid on top of him
he also liked spooning and watching anime
he loved romance anime but pretended to prefer violent anime for months
he was pretty shy in big crowds, he mostly kept to himself, he only really talked to you and his gaming buddies
he was real mean to his gaming friends.
part of the fun of going to his apartment was listening to him scream at them over the headset
you had to hold in your giggles because he got mad when you made fun of him
which wasn’t always a bad thing.
he was super nice to your friends, but in a gentle man kind of way 
but he would usually get bored after an hour and want to go home
he loved when you played with his hair. sometimes you would rub his scalp with your long nails while he was gaming or coding and he would lean into you
he wasnt the biggest on physical touch so it was always refreshing when he initiated. 
the best was when he hugged you after a long day, your head in his chest, inhaling his sent.
he smelled good. like fabric softener and mens body wash
he said you smelled like lavender and the color pink
days you spent away from eachother he would text you really random things
basically a really weird meme then beg you to come over
he would always pick you up 
he would always pick you in general
it was never said but the two of you planned to always be together
NSFW
shy in public but incredibly dominant in the bedroom
sent dick pics constantly
sometimes not even hard, just a picture of his pants crotch
he loved showering together but hated shower sex, he liked the vulnerable moment of the two of you embracing eachother fully naked
he would dry you off then fuck the life out of you after 
did someone say do it on every surface of his house and your dorm so you think about getting railed by him wherever you are? 
he was good at that kind of thing 
making you wear his shirt for a few days and send a picture for proof every few hours. 
when you gave it back he sent a video of him jerking off to the smell of you on his clothes
you called him an incel as a joke once and he taught you a very rough lesson that night
that was also something he was good at
but you enjoyed every second of it
had various toys to spice things up
such as handcuffs, a leash, buttplugs, and a lot of vibrators
he loved when you were a brat
aslo loved the skirts he always wanted access to your heat
sucking him off when he was gaming?? oh heck yes
sending him naughty pictures while he was at work? you bet
he def had that vibrator he could control with his phone
you two def used it often
was down for just about anything (except the real weird stuff) but mostly loved showing dominance and when you submitted to him
would absolutely mark you up, you were so beautiful and he respected that your life didnt revolve around him but everyone had to know you were taken
more specifically you belonged to him
he was very good at humiliating you. 
you once mentioned starting a family in the future and thats how the two of you developed a breeding kink
learing shibari together
when he was mad about a video game and would have angry sex with you >>>>>
morning sex before class
cockwarming while watching anime
rubbing each other under the table at resturants
when he drove his hand was always on your thigh
thought pet names were annoying but lost it when you first called him sir
lost it again when you called him daddy
you had only topped him a handful of times
he would call you mommy
but it didnt feel as natural so it was rare
sometimes when he was tired you would ride him
but he was still in control
you always came first
even when he was mad
he never skipped out on aftercare
the best was when he would dry you off with a towel then carry you to the bathroom and talk about mundane things while he ran a bath.
he would give you some time in the bath and eventually join you 
no sex, just cuddles in the warm water
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jujutsu-headcanons · 3 years
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Team Tokyo First Years Headcanons
(Ft. Yuji, Megumi, Nobara, Gojo & Sukuna)
Gojo created a group chat with all three students to coordinate things. However, he never knows if Megumi reads the texts because he never says anything (he does), and all Yuji does is send memes, so basically that's its only function now.
Yuji and Nobara created a game: try to take a picture of Gojo with his blindfold off. He takes it off frequently, it's just impossible to catch an image of it. Surprisingly, Megumi of all people has gotten the closest. If you squint, you can see the baby blues.
This escalated into "who can take the ugliest picture of someone without them looking", after capturing an image of Yuji standing next to Gojo's desk with almost four chins. Nobara discovered she has many bad angles and Gojo discovered he's photogenic from ALL angles.
Yuji likes to use Nobara's ugly pictures as reaction images and memes. At first, Nobara beat him up whenever he did, but now as long as they don't leave the first-year chat she doesn't care. She'll even supply them if she's feeling silly.
Gojo started a prank war on accident and it shows no sign of stopping. It started because he enjoys Nobara's over the top reactions. When she found the LIVE snake in her bed (oh boy, everyone's soooo lucky she's good with reptiles), she immediately suspected this was Yuji's doing. She pranked him, he got her back, Megumi walked into a prank on accident, he got them back twice over, and now it just won't stop. Gojo was fully prepared to deal with the consequences, but he isn't complaining.
The First Year prank war is pretty well known around the school, and everyone's learned to stay away from anything that looks suspicious.
Gojo uses this to his advantage too; sometimes he'll pull pranks on the first and even second years just to watch them blame each other. He's even gone as far as pranking Principal Yaga hoping that he would blame the kids, but Yaga knows for a fact it's Gojo. He hasn't done anything about it though. This stresses Gojo.
Most of the time, when they eat out, each student pays for their meal. When Gojo's there he pays for all four of them, and if Yuji tries to use the "I don't have any money" excuse when Nobara decides to stop for a coffee, she'll buy him one too. She holds it against him, though.
If his kids are all craving a certain type of food (i.e. Chinese) Gojo will head out and pick it up and they'll all eat as a family.
Nobara proposed once a month they have a "spa" day. Surprisingly, the other two students agreed. She's allowed to give them manicures and pedicures (so long as she doesn't get carried away), trim and treat their hair, exfoliate their faces, and they help her re-dye her hair. Megumi is a good client, while Yuji gets bitched at a lot for squirming while getting his nails clipped and jerking when he gets his eyebrows plucked.
Yuji also proposed they have a movie night every Friday night. If they're busy, they'll move it to Saturday, or have it earlier in the day during the week. Sometimes the second years will join. Gojo is banned because he's basically seen every movie and always spoils the end. Everyone got mad at Yuji's request to use subtitles but gave up arguing with how loud Yuji chews.
They also have game nights, but they lost the pieces to most board games after Nobara threw them out the window, Megumi is the only one who knows how to play chess and Shogi, and Yuji fears the safety of his controllers after Megumi got dangerously close to beating Nobara in Smash. 
Yuji's room is the main hangout joint because of the electronics he owns. Literally, there's a whole ass common/living room for them to use. However, they go to Nobara's room for a spa day, as long as the boys are gone by sundown.
Gojo knows damn good and well his kids don't like each other in that way and would never have sex with each other, but he still feels the need to give them the talk ™. He's literally given each child a free box of condoms just in case. 
Gojo bought each student customized "if lost, please return to Jujutsu Tech" shirts. Yuji doesn't mind wearing his because it's just another hoodie to him, and Nobara doesn't mind hers because it's a crop top and it's cute. Megumi burned his in front of Gojo. 
Nobara takes the boys shopping a lot. Megumi is surprisingly good at picking out clothes that fit Nobara's physique and taste, and Yuji is there to hype her up when she walks out of the dressing room. He also isn't scared to tell her a dress doesn't look good on her, and she respects that.
Sometimes even Sukuna will pop out and give commentary. He gives really mixed signals, sometimes he tells her how she's not much to look at, sometimes he talks about the things he wants to do to that ass because of how good they look in those jeans. This results in Yuji getting slapped, Nobara yelling something like "Shut it, Fang Face!" And people staring at him funny because of it.
She also buys outfits for the boys and occasionally Gojo, because she's tired of hoodies and black. She was just as shocked as the rest when Megumi walked out in his outfit. He only wore it to shut her up, though, and hasn't worn it since.
No matter what they're doing, Yuji is ALWAYS the DJ. He has playlists for almost every occasion (spa day, sparring practice, car rides, game nights, even the times they just chill in the same room on their phones) and the only person that really complains is Sukuna, but only because he hates the Backstreet Boys.
Yuji bursts out in song a lot. No matter what he's doing, he'll just start singing. If they know it, Nobara and Gojo will join in too. Always ends in a giggle fit.
Sometimes Gojo's hand slips and boom! He has 18 dozen cookies instead of 4. He's been known to wrap the cookies up in nice tins and packages and leave them outside the kid's doors.
Gojo has also been known to cook meals for the kids and drop them off. This helps because Megumi is basically the only one who can actually cook. Yuji thinks instant ramen is okay for every meal, and Nobara burns food in a way it's still edible but you don't really want it.
The kids play wrestle, a lot. Yuji was scared to at first because the only one who really wants to fight is Nobara, but he learned quickly she can both take and deliver a punch just fine. She also isn't one of those girls that gets upset if there's an accidental grope, which is cool.
This is how the others discovered Megumi is ticklish. Yuji probably still has the scar and Nobara doesn't dare try to tickle him again.
Yuji fell asleep once and woke up to Sukuna's mouth on his cheek having a full-blown conversation with Nobara while she was reading a magazine. He swears they were gossiping about boys, but as soon as Yuji was awake enough to pay attention, Sukuna noticed and started bullying him. To this day Nobara still thinks she was talking to Yuji the whole time because she never noticed he fell asleep.
Yuji can fall asleep almost anywhere. Nobara draws on his face a lot. He's spent countless nights on Megumi's floor just because he's too lazy to move literally one room over.
Nobara has a habit of walking into the boys' rooms without knocking. Megumi is usually laying in bed on his phone or sitting at his desk, however, she's walked into Yuji doing some weird shit. Not gross shit, just... Concerning shit.
Once she walked in on him crying and didn't know what to do. She just kinda walked in and sat down with him until he stopped, occasionally rubbing his back. They didn't say a word until Yuji made a joke and Nobara continued with why she even came into his room, to begin with.
The three students are surprisingly supportive of each other like that, it's just kinda awkward and passive-aggressive at times. Sometimes they even confide in Gojo, and he takes it seriously, surprisingly.
Gojo has a Tik Tok account. He participates in every challenge, every dance, every trend, and apparently has a huge following. Yuji gets featured in the videos sometimes when he isn't recording, and he's mostly doing the stupid shit Gojo does, like doing backflips on building ledges.
While Tik Tok is Gojo's forte Yuji has done video game commentary on twitch and yt live. Megumi is quite popular on subreddits about urban legends and related folklore, and Nobara helps maintain blogs about current events, but... It's mostly celebrity gossip and new music.
Every Saturday is chore day and no one's allowed to do leisurely activities or leave until they're done. Rooms and hallways have to be vacuumed, swept, mopped, whatever. Gojo checks that the rooms aren't dirty. He doesn't mind clutter, he just hates wrappers and shit being left around. He especially pays attention to the cleanliness of the bathrooms for some reason. Megumi is good about cleaning his room throughout the week, Nobara usually just has clutter on her nightstand and dresser, and Yuji waits until the last minute to clean.
The first years used to do their laundry separately, but Nobara threw a temper tantrum when she witnessed Yuji just throw all of his clothes in the washer at once and simply turn it on. Now normally, she wouldn't help anyone get out of work, but she also likes things being done the right her way, so she does his laundry for him. Megumi got involved somehow and now they throw all of their clothes in the same basket and divide them by darks, colors, whites, and delicates. She refuses to let any of their overly- soiled clothes touch hers, so those usually get their own wash too. Each student folds and puts away their own clothes. 
Most arguments end with rock paper scissors. Pinkie promises are also sacred.
Gojo keeps a sticker board in the classroom. Whenever the kids do something good, they get a star. Whenever they do something bad, one gets taken away. When they get to five stickers they get a prize from the treasure box.
No one has gotten to five stars yet. This is good because there is no treasure box. Gojo is bullshitting everyone.
Yuji likes to steal Megumi's stickers because he thinks Megumi will not notice. He does every time.
Gojo has a stool in the corner of the classroom complete with a horribly cliche dunce cap he calls "the Naughty Corner" for when the kids "act up". Nobara ends up there because she's always on her phone, Megumi mouths off a lot and has days where he doesn't feel like doing work, and poor Yuji ends up in the naughty corner because Sukuna can't behave.
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dulce-pjm · 3 years
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cheek to cheek
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request for taehyung from @kidcoredreamz (thanks bae!!) 
listen to “cheek to cheek” by ella fitzgerald and louis armstrong and “i get along without you very well” by chet baker for maximum effect
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cheek to cheek
word count: 3.1k
genre: fluff, arrangedmarriage!au
summary: it’s night like these that you wish things were different
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Taehyung is guaranteed, always has been. 
From the minute your tiny fingers could interlock with his, you were dragging each other around the mansions and garden parties, sneaking off to corners with desserts and chocolate milk and getting sugar rushes together. Time with Taehyung comes easy and passes quickly, the hours with him condensing into minutes and the few minutes without him stretching into lonesome years. 
You’ve seen him through thick and thin. Through acne flare ups and awkward conversations and never-ending games of tag. You’ve seen him pick his nose, cry over spilled milk (or, in his case, a broken remote-control race car), get caught sneaking out. You’ve comforted him while he felt broken, laughed until your sides were aching. You know his ins and outs, his rough edges and corners, his soft spots he tries to hide. 
Marrying him should be a blessing. 
To spend the rest of your life with the person who’s stuck by your side throughout everything is a future some can only dream about. To have someone understand you so perfectly, to understand them like no one else will. It should be a blessing. 
It should be. 
The digital clock reads 11:57 when he knocks on the window. 
You’ve always had a weird thing about having a room on the ground floor, when possible. It’s closest to the front door, in case of an emergency. And there’s no risk of tripping downstairs when you’re sleepily moving around in the night. And, most importantly, it’s easy to sneak out when you need to. 
While you’re a little startled, you’re nothing close to afraid. You know exactly what face to expect as you throw open the sheer curtains, silken pajama sleeves hanging over your fingers and eyes swollen from sleep. 
The moonlight makes his silvery hair seem otherworldly, a soft glow coming off of his locks. A few months ago, you’d been more than opposed to his sudden need to dye his hair, but you really shouldn’t have been surprised. The odd color just makes him more ethereal. 
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” you hiss, opening the bay window and letting the frigid air slam you in the face. Your eyes comb over the rest of his figure, your brows furrowing at his dark hoodie and sweats, a black hoodie crumpled in one of his hands. Anyone else would have assumed he was an intruder. 
“Visiting my fiancée?” he tries, flashing a lopsided grin. “Thought we could sneak out again. For old times’ sake.” 
“We’re not kids anymore, Tae,” you huff. 
“That doesn’t mean we have to be boring.” 
You cross your arms as a chill runs down your spine from the cool breeze. “It’s midnight. I’m in my pajamas.”
“Well, then you better change.” You stare at him indignantly for a moment, wondering just how much of a doormat he thinks you are. 
“Please?” he adds, batting his lashes teasingly. “I have a surprise. You’ll like it, promise.”
“But will I like it more than I’d like crawling back into bed? Can’t it wait until morning?”
“No. Let’s be a little spontaneous, like we used to be.”
You won’t lie. The soft duvet, still warm, is calling to you strongly. You know that as soon as your head hit the pillow again, you’d be out. Sleeping like a baby. 
But it’s Taehyung’s half-assed pout and an unfortunately strong curiosity that compels you to slip on the nearest t-shirt and sweats for the designated “not-dirty-enough-for-the-basket-yet” chair and climb out the window with a sigh. 
-- 
“It’s Dad’s latest passion project. It was my suggestion, but I think he’s enjoying it more than me.”
You’re enjoying yourself more than you’d like to admit, too. You aren’t sure what urged Taehyung or his wealthy, CEO father to pour their time and effort into a run down museum, but you sure are glad they did. It’s like walking through a ghost town, dust coating the walls and old exhibits. Only some of the lights work and there’s renovation supplies littering the floors. You and Taehyung stick to each other’s sides in the poorly lit areas to avoid tripping and meeting a sorry end via paint roller. 
This certainly isn’t the first time you’ve been out late with Taehyung. When you were in high school and determined to rebel against your parents’ constricting ways, the two of you often found yourselves roaming the city and laughing much too loudly during a time when you should have been catching up on sleep or homework. 
Being with Taehyung was never too much of a risk. His parents always fell victim to your innocent smiles and mumbled apologies, while yours believed Taehyung could do no wrong. After they yelled and scolded and nearly tore their hair out, soon they were only shaking their heads and smiling at each other knowingly. It was hard to be mad for long when things were really working even better than planned. 
“What do you think it means?” Taehyung asks as the two of you stare at the large mural. It’s filled with wide strokes of color, abstract shapes littering the foreground with seemingly no pattern or reason. You really can’t even see the whole thing, when Taehyung turned on the lights for this room, only two or three managed to flicker on. 
You tap your chin, deep in thought. “Well, the red is clearly...” You tilt your head. “It’s clearly having a battle with the yellow. They represent good and evil. And the purple in the back is hope.” Taehyung tilts his head in the same direction as yours, brows knit in concentration. 
“You really got all that from... that?” You snort. 
“Nah, I just bullshitted it. I have no idea what it means.” Taehyung giggles, shoving you in the side. You stumble, yelping dramatically and nearly crashing into a probably very expensive bust of some historical figure you wouldn’t recognize. 
“I was being serious, Y/N.” You laugh at his pouty expression, resisting the urge to poke him in the side in revenge. You don’t want to start a fight you know you can’t win. 
After trying to make sense of the abstract mural for a few moments, you move out of the art exhibits on to the historical section, looking at the old skeletons and fossils and relics from years and years ago. 
It’s fun trying to guess the names of the different dinosaur skeletons, cackling obnoxiously at all the ridiculous things you can combine with “—asaurus.” You take turns reading the puns scattered on the colorful signs throughout the exhibit, groaning at the bad ones and acknowledging the okay ones with a tiny chuckle. You laugh the hardest when Taehyung spots the fake alligators and climbs onto the display, insisting you take his picture so he can look cool. 
“Tae, you can clearly tell you’re inside!” He scoffs. 
“Just take the picture!” he insists. “Don’t I look like Steve Irwin?”
The photos all come out insanely blurry, your arms shaking too much as you try to hold in your giggles. 
When you were first told of the arrangement at age sixteen, you cried. You sobbed and you wailed and you screamed and you locked yourself in your room in protest for an entire day. Your parents couldn’t understand it. You loved Taehyung. More than your own family. More than anything else. They loved him too. He was the son of a close friend and a union would benefit business, certainly. 
When you eventually came out of your bedroom, you refused to talk about it. You only mumbled that you were sorry and your parents knew better than to ask questions and so, that was the end of it. 
“Taehyung!” you shout, grabbing his wrist and dragging him across the antiques exhibit. You’d both already tried (and failed) at using the dusty typewriter and moved on to playfully arguing about who should pose with the guillotine when your eyes locked onto an item across the room. 
“What is it?” he laughed, stumbling after you, all smiles. 
“It’s a phonograph,” you explain. It appears in near-perfect condition despite the circumstances, the brass horn shiny and golden like it’d been made yesterday. “You can play records on it.” 
He nods in understanding. “We should try it.” The idea is tempting, but your hopes for it working are fairly low. “There’s already a record on it, just try to get it to play.”
You lean forward, fingers mentally crossed as you fiddling with the needle and try winding the crank. The gears squeak terribly inside the main compartment, making you cringe. But you keep winding it, stepping back and squeezing your eyes tight in anticipation. 
When you’re met with silence instead of music, you sigh in defeat. “Well, I guess that’s alright, it’s pretty old anyway, let’s—”
Suddenly, the machine fizzles to life, record slowly turning on the turntable and a jazzy tune carries through the air. Taehyung cheers, clapping on the shoulder. 
“You did it!” Your smile quickly stretches into your cheeks, exhaustion long forgotten as you relax in the nice sound, soft piano and pleasant singing filling your ears. 
You begin subconsciously swaying to song, fingers drumming to the beat absentmindedly on your thighs. Taehyung seems to know the song, quietly singing a few lyrics every one and a while. 
“Let’s dance,” he says suddenly. Your stomach tightens. 
“Let’s not,” you reply quickly, arms hugging your sides. You stare ahead, trying to focus on the song rather than the person beside you. Out of the corner of your eye, you see him lean slightly closer, lolling his head to the side. 
“Why not?” 
You sigh. You don’t really have an answer. 
Your hand finds his, fingers interlocking as you let Taehyung guide you out into a relatively clearly spot, tennis-shoe clad feet shuffling lightly to the music. You’ve danced with him in other settings, with many more eyes watching. You’re normally dressed perfectly, not a hair out of place and a thick layer of makeup coating your eyes and cheeks. 
“Remember that time your mom made us take dance lessons when we were twelve?” Taehyung asks, a glint in his eye. 
You scoff. “I remember the part where you gave me laxatives right before the first lesson, yeah.” Taehyung can barely keep his grip on you, moving his other hand to your waist in an attempt to steady himself as his shoulders shake with laughter. 
“I really thought it was regular tea, I promise.”
“Sure you did.”
“I did! I thought we were being all fancy like our parents and drinking fancy tea like fancy rich people.”
“Then why didn’t you drink the laxative tea, huh?”
“I don’t like tea. I just put milk in my teacup and hoped you wouldn’t notice.” You snort, hands settled all to comfortably on his shoulders as the smooth voice croons and echoes off of the walls. 
It’s intimate. There’s nowhere else to look but his eyes as he places a hand on your waist, pulling you closer with a soft smile. The room feels warmer, his breath barely skimming across your face at the close proximity. 
It forces you to think about the things you’d much rather keep inside. 
This should be nice. It should be normal and romantic and sweet, to be slow-dancing with your fiancée. Your smile should be light and endeared and love-struck, not forced and fake. 
There’s a heavy pang in your heart as you remember. Remember how much love him. How much you care. How much you want to hold him close, press your lips on his without a single bit of hesitance. 
But you can’t do those things, knowing the things you do. To Taehyung, this marriage is a convenience. It’s a way to please his parents and strengthen his business connections and do it all with his best friend. He’s always been perfectly content with the arrangement, perfectly content to marry for everything but love. 
And how are you supposed to feel, wanting to marry him for the very thing he doesn’t feel for you?
He’s all you’ve ever wanted. You would have left this life a long time ago, but it would mean sacrificing him. You’re too selfish to do that. You want him all to yourself, every part that you can get. 
You’ve seen every side of him, the weird and the sad and sweet. You want it all. But you’ll never have it. 
You wish it were real. That this were a romantic night away, that you’d wake up in the morning all tangled in his arms. It’s this intimacy that you crave but can never enjoy, not when you know it’s all fake.
And he knows you too. Knows something is up when that little knot between your brows forms and your eyes grow just a little glassy.
“What’s wrong?” You quickly straighten your spine, blinking away any tears pricking at your eyes. 
“Nothing, I’m fine.” But Taehyung knows. He leans forward slightly, dark eyes piercing through your very soul. You gulp as you feel his body heat on your own skin, releasing your hands from his shoulders in your panic. 
“Do you wanna talk about it?”
“No,” you breathe. Your gaze falls as you step back, the music tapering off as the phonograph finally gives out and the moment is fully broken.
But instead of letting you slip away, his grip tightens, look growing desperate.
“Wait! Just a second.” You can see him itch to run his hand through his hair, but his arms don’t leave you. “You’ve been acting so weird lately. Is it me? Did I do something wrong?” You furiously shake your head. 
“No, that’s not it. I just—” You stop yourself before too many words spill out and you say something you can’t take back.
When you don’t elaborate, Taehyung’s face falls further. “Seriously, what is it? Am I really making you that upset?”
“No, I—”
“Is it because I dragged you out so late? I’m sorry, it’d just been so long since I saw you and I missed you—”
“Just shut up!” you cry, shoving him off of you for good. A few tears wet your cheeks and your face heats with embarrassment. “It’s because you pull this kind of stupid, romantic shit that makes me love you even more than I already do but I know you don’t see us that way.”
Taehyung’s eyes go wide, but you suppose since it’s all on the table, you’ll keep going. “I know this is all just fun and games and easy to you but it fucking hurts, Taehyung. You can’t lead people on like this. You can’t do this shit and expect me not to feel something for you.”
The phonograph crackles in the corner of the room, unable to play pretty tunes or sweet songs anymore. It sounds restless and broken and unpleasant to hear. 
“Maybe I wanted you to feel something for me.” You whip your head up, cheeks still hot from mortification and anger. 
“What?”
“You heard me. I wanted you to love me. Because I love you.” 
When you kiss him, it’s like a breath of fresh air. It’s hungry and rushed as your fingers gently tug on his hair and his palm is splayed on the small of your back, pulling you as close to him as humanly possible. 
At some point, you end up pressed against the wall, euphoric as he trails pecks down your jaw and neck incessantly, like he’s trying to make up for every time he wished he’d kissed you. You whine when he parts his lips, tugging on his hair as he fastens your body against him. He tastes like the peppermint chapstick he always keeps in his pocket. The habit had ruined a pair of his dress pants before when it melted all in the pocket, but he’s always been too stubborn about chapped lips to learn his lesson and carry it elsewhere. You can smell his shampoo and the faint scent of his cologne. Everything that fills your senses is him and only him. 
You feel a few tears sting at the corner of your eyes but you ignore them, gasping for breath between long kisses, a few giggles escaping you when you see you’re not the only one lightheaded. 
After what feels both like hours and seconds, Taehyung pulls away, his lips swollen and pink, but stretched into that adorable grin that hasn’t changed since you were kids. 
“Sorry I didn’t say something earlier,” he murmurs. “I never could find the right words to say it and I knew it’d make everything awkward if you didn’t feel the same way.” You laugh mirthlessly, cupping his face gently with your hands. 
“Same here.” You sigh. “Guess we’re both idiots.”
“Guess so.” 
It's a little frightening to stare at him like this. You’ve always held your guard tightly whenever you felt even close to your feelings being compromised, but that weight you’d carried for so long as suddenly detached itself from your shoulders, leaving you free floating. Yes, it’s like floating untethered through the air or being caught in the ocean with your life jacket. It’s scary and daunting and unknown. But it’s nice to know that you’ll have Taehyung’s hand tightly holding yours the whole way. 
“Since I confessed first, I think you should pose for a picture with the guillotine.” Taehyung’s intent stare breaks, his face crinkling in disgust. 
“But I kissed you first.”
“Only because I said I loved you.”
“If you really loved me, you’d pose with the guillotine and I could pose like I’m the executioner.” Now it’s your turn to be disgusted. 
“That’s so fucking morbid, Kim Taehyung.” You smack his arm, but he keeps you against the wall, thigh between your legs as he leans in again. 
“Only for you,” he murmurs, planting his lips on yours again. 
The scoff about to leave your mouth is caught in your throat as you’re enveloped in his embrace, kissing each other dizzy until you’re certain the sun must be rising soon. 
You wouldn’t mind too much if it did, though. 
As Taehyung keeps trying to convince you to take stupid photos and explain abstract art to him, you aren’t sure how much a blessing he is. All you really know is that he’s your guarantee, your anchor in this unforgiving world. You aren’t sure where he’ll take you next, what random time he’ll decide is the best for your future adventures. You can’t know what the rest of your life holds, only that he’ll be next to you as long as he can. 
And that’s enough for now.
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atomicblasphemy · 3 years
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Eda becomes some kind of flying taxi service
Amity: So I told Malphas he needed to have a talk with Gary about our coffee break space.
Emira: Mhmm.
Amity: I mean, for one, Gary never cleans after himself. Like, I once saw him leaving his mug dirty for over a week. A WEEK. It was disgusting. It was just sitting dare on the table for days. I didn’t want to clean it, I’m not a doormate. But it was dire and I had no choice. And don’t get me started on the fridge situation. My lunch has been getting smaller by the day and I can’t seem to figure out the culprit.
Emira: That’s nice, Mittens. Isn’t it nice, Edric?
Edric: What?
Amity: Will you guys pay attention? I need some advice on...
*Windows cracking”
Edric: What the...
Hooty: AMITY FELICITY BLIGHT! IT IS I, HOOTCIFER, HARBINGER OF THY DESTINY. COME WITH ME AND I SHALL REVEAL WHAT JOYS THE FUTURE HOLDS FOR THEE.
Amity: I... What?
Hooty: DOTH THOU DARE DEFY FATE? *Swallows Amity*
Emira: ... What just happened? Wasn’t that Eda’s house demon? You know, the one we met before Grom?
Edric: I think it was. I’m not sure though, he sounded more... ominous...
SEVERAL EMOTIONAL MOMENTS LATER
Luz: It’s early... Do you really have to go already?
Amity: Yeah... I still have to finish homework, and I have work tomorrow. But I’ll come back here tomorrow... If you’re okay with it, that is...
Luz: YES! I mean... yeah, I’d love that...
Amity: Anyway... I guess I should get going, we’re not exactly neighbors after all. See you tomorrow then.
Luz: Wait, I have an idea. *Turns around* EDA!
Eda: *Not stopping her flight practice* What?
Luz: Do you think you could give Amity a lift back to her place?
Eda: Oh? Not walking your girlfriend home? Thought you’d be more chivalrous.
Luz: *Showing that Amity’s tomato like properties are infectious* EDAAA!
Eda: Sorry, sorry. But yeah, sure. *Picks up Amity and flies away at neckbreaking speeds. She soon slows down to a more reasonable pace* So... Amity, before I give you that whole “What are your intentions?” scare there’s something I’ve been itching to ask you. What made you chose to dye your hair of all colors, and how did Odd-alia react?
Amity: Luz... Me... Girlfriend...
Eda: Ugh... Don’t make me regret making harmless fun of young love, kiddo.
ONE AWKWARD TAXI EDA FLYING SESSION LATER.
Eda: *Placing Amity on the Blight Manor’s front porch and looking at the two bewildered faces watching her* Sup. *Turns to fly away* Oh right, I guess purple here is in not in the mental state to give any explanations.
Amity: Small ceremony... Human realm... Only friends and family... Boscha is not invited...
Emira: Are you... Edalyn Clawthorne?
Eda: Last I checked I was.
Emira: You look different.
Eda: Oh right... Look, it was a very eventful night so let me start with the simpler one. King, you remember him, right? Tiny, angry, looks like a cat, was the MC at the last Grom along with Goops.
Emira and Edirc: Yeah...?
Eda: He’s harnessing all the powers of yelling. I guess all children his age kinda do that but he went above and beyond and actually learned how to make things go boom with his voice alone, and that’s why both Luz and your sister are still alive. And now I’m realizing I should probably go hide all those Death Metal records I got in human realm. Can’t risk turning my son into a weapon of mass destruction. Not yet.
Edric: That’s... nice... I guess?
Emira: How about Mittens?
Eda: Right. She and Luz are an item now. It was adorable, I called her Luz’s girlfriend then I think it finally really hit her and that made her go all catatonic on me. Sorry about that.
Edric: WHAT?
Emira: Okay, okay... So came out with it? Ed and I have some scores to settle.
Eda: I... Both, I guess? I don’t know, it was sort of at the same time. But I don’t want to spoil it for when she recovers. So I guess us three are kinda family now, huh? Tangentially at least, like you’re my nephew and niece-in-law or something like that, I don’t know.
Eda: The important thing is: there’s a huge waterway under my house and I think it is actually part of my property. Now I need to figure out a way to find out how big that place actually is without letting town hall know so my taxes won’t go up. Can’t push my tax evasion skills. I mean, can you imagine it? The Owl Lady, the most successful outlaw in Boiling Isles history: arrested for fiscal crimes.
Emira: Okay... That’s... cool.
Edric: Yeah... Not to pry though, but what happened to you?
Eda: Oh... Me? I got very high. Not on purpose. Then I became a Harpy. Also not on purpose.
Emira: ... I’m sorry but I’m not following the cause and effect relation between those thing.
Eda: Neither am I. All I remember is: Hooty spiked some cookies; I revisited that time I gauged out my dad’s eye, also not on purpose; then when I push my ex away (You know, Raine Whispers, current head of the Bard Coven, lead a small revolutionary guerrilla, now under mind control. Oh, yeah, guess they’d make to sure to keep it under wraps, anyway...)
Eda: Then it got pretty weird. I got trapped by this tall hooded sun and moon figure and I’m not sure whether that was an actual memory (I did get arrested a few time after all) or if it was just a hallucinogenics induced manifestation of the subconscious trauma of being persecuted for years by the state. Anyone’s guess to which was it.
Eda: And then I became Icarus, fell into the sea, and became a piece of paper. Then I was at the beach, the piece of paper was also there, but that’s not important... I hope... Anyway, so, my curse was there too an for a moment there I thought we were gonna play some chess, but nah.
Eda: I did have an epiphany though. The sky changed colors and now I’m a Harpy. Gotta a lot of stuff to process right.
Edric: *Wide eyed and mouth agape* Mother of Titan...
Emira: *Same as her brother* Do you... need a hug or something?
Eda: Ehh... Don’t worry, I’ll get through. I mean, I’m a badass Harpy woman now, what else could I want? I appreciate the thought though. Anyway, I’ll get going, Luz has probably been stuck in the same place ever since I left. Was nice seeing you guys. *Turns around*
Edric: WAIT, EDA.
Eda: Yeah? What is it?
Edric: Can you take me flying a little bit like you did Mittens? Pretty please?
Emira: *Elbowing her brother* EDRIC!
Edric: What? There’s a tall and friendly winged lady standing in our front porch and calling us family...
Eda: Kinda family.
Edric: Kinda family. And we only went flying, on dad’s staff mind you, like twice. And I mean, look at her. That’s clearly a person with next to no regard for speed limits or any form of flying safety. *Turns to Eda* I mean that as the highest of compliments, by the way.
Eda: *Nodding and smiling* Well, I’m not one to brag... But you’re on point there.
Edric: *Turning back to Emira* See? It will be fun. *Turns back to Eda while making puppy eyes* So, pretty pretty please?
Eda: Eh... What the heck, why not? I do need to get a better hold of this flying thing after all. Fair warning though, I only had these for about an hour, I’m not taking responsibility for any loss of limb or life. *Picks Edric up and place him on one of her shoulders and turns to Emira.* You sure you don’t wanna come with? There’s plenty of room.
Emira: ... I never said I didn’t want to...
Eda: *Placing Emira on her other shoulder* Alritty then, make sure to hold on tight to my hair, just don’t fall into it. Can’t promise I’ll find you if you do. And up we go. *Takes off at neckbreaking speed*
Eda: So... I tried that to Mittens herself, but she was too lost in elation to form coherent sentences. What’s the deal with her hair color change? Why did she pick that specific shade of... pink? Lavender? Purple? Whatever, I was a tad curious about that choice coming from one of Odd-alia’s offspring. So either of you can shed some light on it for me?
Emira: Eh, what can I say? Our little Mittens is growing up, coming out of her shell. I mean, if you told me a month that she’d have a girlfriend by now I’d call it bullshit. Though I would have guessed Luz as being the most likely candidate. In any case, I’m pretty proud of the steps our baby sister is taking, not gonna lie.
Edric: Yeah... Same. But I can’t shake the feeling that it is at least in part an act of rebellion against mom. She did always have that weird fixation with Amity’s hair after all...
Eda: Hum, I see. This actually takes me to my follow up question. How did your mom react when she saw it?
Edric: *chuckling* Oh, I thought she’d have a stroke right then and there.
Emira: Yup. Never saw mom that mad. You’d think the two of us would be the ones to cause it but nope, Mittens beat us to it. Again, I’m a proud big sister.
Eda: Hehehe Sounds about right. You two are the troublemaking type then huh?
Edric: That’s a way of putting.
Emira: We like thinking of ourselves as practical entertainers however. We are in the Illusions track so it comes with the territory. Buuut...
Edric: We indulge in some prankery every now and then, and there’s no one better at it than us.
Eda: Is that so? Ever get in trouble for it?
Edric: Sometimes... When we (kind of accidentally) cause more property damage than intended because SOMEONE botched their end of the spell and caused Bump’s office to almost go up in flames.
Emira: Awww. Ed, I told you already. Don’t beat yourself over it. Accidents happen. You’ll do better next time.
Edric: HEY!
Emira: Anyway, Eda. Why were you asking about Mittens’ hair?
Eda: Oh... You guys are going to love this. I think. Anyway, did you know that me and your parents attended Hexside at the same time?
Edric: Yeah, I remember mom seeing one of your wanted posters a while back and calling you “Ewdalyn Clownthorne” or something like that.
Eda: Ah, haven’t heard that in a minute, Titan those were the day. Anyway, as you might have guessed by now me and your mother we... had a bit of a rivalry. Unfortunately, I couldn’t top the nickname she gave me, best I could do was Odd-alia. No offense, but Blight doesn’t give much to work with in terms of puns, can’t get funnier than that. Especially when thrown at her.
Emira: None taken. And yeah. I mean, it is fun when people call us stuff like “The Blights of Hexside”. But it is kinda sad to know we’ll never get a nickname as cool as Owl Lady or Lord Calamity.
Eda: Oh, my fame still precedes me huh? You know, I think the three of us will get along just fine.
Edric and Emira: Yup, we sure will.
Eda: Anyway, flattery aside... Part of the reason why I love poking your mom with a short stick was, other than how aggravated she’d get and how surprisingly good at paying in kind she was, the fact that she was in the Oracle track. You see, that made her a challenge. And given how she would actually prank me back (successfully, mind you, I have no shame in admitting that) I feel like like we actually a weird sort of friends, or at least we reached some kind of agreement that we were fair game for each other. And trust me, she was ruthless, and very good at escalating things.
Emira: Wow...
Edric: That sounds nothing like the mom we know. Other than the ruthless or the escalation part, that is still true.
Eda: Yeah, anyway. Part of our little game was keeping it hidden. Neither your dad or my sister actually ever realized what was going on until... well, I’ll get to that.
Eda: Anyway, so some lovely day I notice how weirdly obsessed with her hair Odd-alia was. This gives me some ideas, but I know I have make this the mother of pranks, so I decided to just keep a watch, to figure out what the best way to go about it would be. And I was also making those smaller pranks, something to throw her Oracle powers off-balance, you know?
Eda: Well... Back in the day your mother wasn’t monochromatic as she is nowadays. She’d circle through all colors you can think off on her accessories (which she used an ungodly amount, and no judgement it just never seems physically possible). But I noticed that there was one very specific color that she never got anywhere near her.
Edric and Emira: No way...
Eda: And as I said, she was weirdly obsessed with her hair... And as top student of the Potions track making hair dye was child’s play for me... So... do the math... And guess what very specific color was? I may be bad at color names, but I won’t ever, EVER, forget that particular shade.
Edric and Emira: No... freaking... way...
Eda: Yes... freaking... way... I mean, seriously, the first time I saw Amity’s new hair I had to do a double take. The resemblance was just too uncanny.
Emira: And what did she do?
Eda: Well... For a couple weeks there I thought I’d have to place a restriction order on her or something like that. Ultimately the two of us, along with Lilith and Alador (they were our attorneys, no they were not qualified for the role.) sitting across from each other in a very formal looking table, signing a contract. An actual freaking contract setting clear limits to our mutual pranks, like what was off limits like her hair or my then partner, how long was the maximum period a prank could last, so on. Surprisingly enough that was Al’s idea.
Eda: And let me tell you, that was probably the toughest negotiation I ever been a part of. Shame it was not long before I dropped out so never could really put it to use. You know, sometime I think this actually made Odd-alia realize she wanted to be a business woman. I mean, before that she’d go off about how she’d join the Emperor’s Coven all the damn time.
Edric: Wow...
Emira: I second that. Really, wish I had brought something I could take notes on. You completely blown anything we ever did out of the water.
Edric: No wonder she never told us that. You know what? I think I’m dying my hair that color first thing tomorrow.
Emira: Can we tell Amity this story?
Eda: Are you two actually thinking of antagonizing her? Are you crazy? First off, she’s your mother, she holds power over you. All you’d accomplish is getting grounded. Not to mention that she has decades of experience on you, even if she wasn’t your mom, she’d demolish the two of you. No offense, you’re still young, naive, you lack guidance in the ways of the pranksters.
Edric and Emira: *Dejectedly* Ohh... You’re right...
Eda: Hey... Don’t look so gloomy. I see a lot of potential in you, in both of you. *Sighs* I can’t believe I’m gonna take more kids under my wing... But.... Have you guys ever heard of the Bad Girl Coven Initiative? We annoy our foes into submission.
Edric and Emira: WE’RE LISTENING.
Eda: Heh... We’ll get along just fine indeed.
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depressedacadamia · 3 years
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Sore Loser
A/N: I rewrote this twice because I deleted half of it- totally no tears here! Comment your opinions and most importantly, enjoy! <3 from moi.
Word count: 1.3K
Summary: The ending to this one shot
Tagging: @showtunesandsolangelo​
Part II
Percy refused to talk to Annabeth the entire ride back to Camp. Most of his team was lighting up on the way back besides Percy and Will who were furious at Nico for overworking himself over a game. Percy would turn his head every time Annabeth spoke to him however when they got off the bus, he snatched her bag out of her hand and threw it over his shoulder. Annabeth tried to not laugh- sure, he wouldn't talk to her but he would still hold her bag for her. 
“Percy, bro cmon, it was a game.” Jason slapped him on the back.  
“That we got beat in!” 
“That was your fault,” Calypso laughed slightly as Leo wove his hand into hers. He had forgiven her for practically yeeting him across into a creek. She still felt quite guilty when she saw the bruise across his back but he had waved it off as if it were nothing. 
“I did warn you that we were going to win,” Annabeth repeated. “ C’mon Perce, it was just a game!”
“Hmph!” Percy shook his head away from Annabeth even though he was holding her hand and her stuff. It was by far one of the funniest things Annabeth had ever seen him do.He clearly did not see the irony. 
“Do you understand what you did? It was a game Nico, a game! Do you understand what those words mean?” Will answered his question before Nico could. “ It means you don’t overexert yourself and have fun. Have you ever heard of fun before!?” 
Nico was trying to keep a poker face and not laugh at Will. He watched as the blond teenager continued freaking out, throwing his hands about and lecturing him. Nico was sitting down on his bed in the infirmary, supporting his weight with both his arms. Yes, Nico injured himself so often that he had an actual bed assigned to him in the infirmary. 
“What are you smiling at!” Will turned on him. 
“Nothing.”
“Liar.”
“It was you and your little freak outs. Happy now?” Nico raised an eyebrow.
“Oh.” Will seemed significantly quiet as he attempted to fight the rising blush on his cheeks.
“Nerd.”
“Says you.” Will retorted as he sat next to Nico, shuffling so he could get comfortable. Nico shuffled a bit so he could lay his head on Will’s chest who in turn rested his chin on Nico’s head.. Will felt warm, safe and his heart had steady thumps- something that calmed Nico as his eyes closed and he gently drifted into a sleep. The last thing he felt was a soft kiss on his forehead. 
“Anyone seen Will and Nico?” Piper asked as she took a seat.
“Infirmary,” Reyna confirmed as she decided to take a seat by Frank and Hazel. Just as Annabeth was going to take a seat by Piper instead of Percy, she felt a hand grab her wrist. She let Percy drag her to his lap- he was still frowning. His eyes weren’t cloudy like they were when he was truly angry, instead they were his regular sea green hue. His hair was messy form the game and some of the ends had splashes of yellow paint dired to the ends. There were even some splodges on his face and bruises on his arms but despite all of that, Annabeth still thought he looked as handsome as ever. 
“So you’re still going to interact with me but you won’t talk to me?” 
“He’s stubborn,” Leo called out. 
“Grudges really aren’t your thing Percy, leave that to Nico,” Hazel admitted, her legs resting on Frank’s lap. 
“She exploited the trust we had so she could win,” Percy huffed out the few words. Piper literally cackled. Percy was probably the one of the best soldiers in battle but he really wasn’t very good at losing. 
“Percy,” she wheezed. “It was a game. You should have seen it coming.”
“Seaweed brain, I said I’m sorry but come on, you have to admit it was funny!” Annabeth pleaded. She watched as Percy struggled to keep his face under control. The corners of his lips twitched upwards and at the same time, the dimples on his cheeks appeared momentarily before disappearing. His eyebrows creased together in a dramatic fashion, clearly trying to prevent a smile from spreading across his face. 
“Percyyy please!”
“Percy, you realise no one is on your side right?” Reyna reminded. 
“I’m going to my cabin, in case you traitors wanted to continue anymore of your protesting,” Percu huffed as he got up and stormed away in a dramatic fashion. The rest of the group remained in their seats, trying to resist snorting. 
A knock resonated from the door. Percy was considering if he should answer or not. The chances it was a quest or someone in need of his help (he really was close to screaming fuck all the gods except Hestia) and the chance it was Annabeth were both a fair 50/50. The knocking was persistent and finally Percy sighed before getting up and in a violent manner, pulled open the door. 
To his surprise, Annabeth stood there with a plate of blue cookies (that looked like one or two had been burnt), blue nachos (with some famous 7 layer dip which Annabeth had to iris-call Sally to learn the recipe) and a bottle of blue soda which stood by her foot.
“Sorry?” Annabeth offered, her arms a bit full. Percy didn’t know how to react. On instinct, he helped Annabeth, taking the nachos out of her hands and propping the door to his cabin open so she could walk in. As Annabeth walked in, he stuck his head out the door, to make sure Chiron wasn’t watching. 
“So..” Annabeth trailed off, looking at her feet. 
Percy sighed, rubbing the back of his head. “So…”
“I made cookies,” she smiled weakly.
“I saw. How many did you burn?”
Annabeth gasped in mock offense. Her hand flew to mouth dramatically as she struggled to hide a giggle. 
“What! There was no way that Leo didn’t help you with those. He’s the only one who can actually make food here,” Percy laughed slightly. Annabeth, caught red handed, let out a nervous bubble of laughter as she sat herself on one of the chairs in Percy’s cabin. 
“So… have you forgiven me?” Annabeths eyes looked shiny and hopeful. 
Percy had forgotten that he had meant to be mad around Annabeth- when the girl you’re in love with walks into your cabin with blue food and cookie ingredients across her face, you kinda have to stop thinking grrrr. In Percy’s eyes Annabeth looked so adorable- she had flour on her face and hair, her clothes were clearly in a food dye accident and her hands were stained blue. 
“Maybe… I will have to give everything a thorough taste test to determine it though.”
“Oh of course, we can’t have anything not up to your standard,” Annabeth joined in on Percy’s mucking about. Percy took a bite out of the blue cookie that lay on top- expecting the worse however, he was pleasantly surprised when it tasted pretty good. 
“Wow, this is way better than I thought it would be.” The words flew out of Percy’s mouth before he could stop them.
“Glad to see you believe in my baking skills,” Annabeth drawled sarcastically but her lips were still smiling. Annabeth also took a cookie and was shocked at how good it tasted. 
“Wow, these are pretty good.”
“Well you see, I have this super competitive but awesome girlfriend who cannot cook or bake but she has really good battle strategies that seem to also work when coming to blackmailing her friends to make food.”
Percy wrapped his arm around Annabeth's waist, pressing a kiss to her forehead just as she gave him a playful punch, causing him to pout and rub his arm. They set out the food and argued about what movie to watch.
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clonewarslover55 · 4 years
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could you do null arcs relationship hcs please ??
Absolutely! I love the Null’s!! I did both SFW and NSFW, I hope that’s alright.
Null Arc’s relationship headcanons     
Ordo SFW
He is secretly scared and confused by women 
Poor Ordo really never taught himself anything about relationships or other people 
He is a nervous awkward wreck on your first date 
You’ll have to start most conversations unless you want to talk about his job
Once you two start a relationship you’ll have to explain what you do and do not want 
He’ll try to take things too fast unless you say something 
Ordo will randomly show up at your house with small gifts 
Or he’ll send one of his brothers to give you a gift 
All of the Nulls absolutely love sweets! So if you give this anxious man sweets he’ll fall in love with you instantly 
Ordo can surprisingly cook very well! He loves making you dinner! 
If you cook or bake for him even ONCE his brothers will start popping up at your house looking for food 
His metabolism is fast so he eats a lot and often 
Ordo is an absolute sweetheart! He’s awkward but he tries 
Runs off of black coffee and gummy worms. It scares you 
He would take a bullet for you 
Possessive as fuck 
Ordo is terrified of losing you, so he gets jealous and possessive easily
If you get mad at him he’ll panic and do everything he can to make things better 
Ordo bottles emotions up tightly, so it takes effort to get him to open up 
Once he falls in love with you he falls hard
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Ordo doesn’t have much experience, but he’s still surprisingly good at intimate things
He’s very giving, he’s only concerned for your pleasure 
Ordo has crazy self control, so he can handle a lot of teasing 
If you tease him he’ll tease back but harder
He isn’t very vocal so it’s a challenge to get him to make noises of pleasure 
If you moan out Ordo’s name he’ll fucking lose it 
Ordo is very possessive so he loves to leave love bites all over you 
If you leave love bites on him he’ll wear them with pride 
Ordo is really down for anything in the bedroom 
You’ll have to bring up new things to him though
Ordo is too embarrassed to talk about new things he wants to try 
Ordo will be dominate, but he secretly loves to be the submissive one 
He’ll need constant reassurance that you want to do this and that it feels good 
He’s just a little anxious and wants to be the best he can for you 
Ordo will not do anything in public, he doesn’t want to get caught
He also doesn’t feel like it’s intimate enough, Ordo is an intimacy slut 
Ordo enjoys a nice slow fuck, so he hates quickies 
He doesn’t feel like you get enough pleasure from them 
He’ll drag orgasm after orgasm from you, he loves making you feel amazing 
Ordo secretly wants to fuck you while in his armor, but he won’t admit it 
A’den SFW 
He doesn’t know much about relationships or people either but he knows more than Ordo 
A’den thinks he’s smooth
He really isn’t that smooth 
He’s awkward too, but after a while he adjusts 
A’den will bring you back little trinkets from his many missions 
A’den thinks he can cook and he really can’t 
He will absolutely spoil you once he realizes he loves you 
A’den is super sweet and just needs cuddles 
He’s possessive but he’s not too bad 
A’den bottles up his emotions as well, but is more than willing to talk to you 
He is amazing at reading people, so he knows when you’re upset 
All of the Nulls love sweets! A’den always has to have something sugary on him at all times
The Nulls all have faster metabolisms than average clones, so he eats a lot
If you cook or bake for him you better make extra 
He’ll brag about you to his brothers 
A’den is a big show off 
He blushes easily and hates it 
If you say his blushing is cute he’ll blush harder and get mad 
A’den drinks coffee with so much creamer in it that it’s basically not coffee, it’s hilarious 
He loves you so much and he wouldn’t trade you for the world.
NSFW
A’den is also very giving, he is all for watching you writhe by his touch 
He is a huge tease in bed 
He enjoys teasing too, but he can handle a lot 
A’den doesn’t do dirty talk, he’s bad at it 
He’ll moan out your name though, and mumble out some cuss words 
A’den is up for anything, he’ll bring up new things to you 
He loves trying new things! Your wish is his command 
He’ll fuck you anywhere you want, because he feels it’s all about you 
He’ll go at whatever speed he wants, it all depends on his mood and yours 
A’den will totally do quickies 
A’den will be dominant or submissive, he doesn’t have a preference 
Please leave love bites all over him, he wants to show them off 
A’den will cover you in marks, he loves proving that you’re his 
He’ll ty to be romantic and intimate but he isn’t the best at it 
He will surprise you sometimes though! 
Secretly kinky, but it will take extreme trust to get him to tell you about his kinks 
A’den enjoys orgasm denial, he loves making you beg to cum 
A’den will drag orgasm after orgasm from you till you nearly pass out from pleasure 
He will learn all of your sweet spots quickly! He’s a fast learner with a great memory
He surprises you with how fast he learns exactly what you like 
Jaing  SFW
He knows a good amount about relationships and people 
Jaing will get cocky and flirt a lot 
He is actually pretty smooth though 
Steals things for you all the time 
He steals things he thinks you’ll like 
Jaing gives you weapons and teaches you how to use them
He can kind of cook, but he prefers going out or your cooking 
If you make him food you will own his heart forever 
A huge show off! 
He has amazing style and knows it. Expect him to ask you how he looks 
Jaing will flirt with you anytime, anywhere 
He isn’t awkward, he is pretty confident 
Jaing always has sweets but will not share 
His ears are pierced and when he’s nervous he fiddles with his earrings 
Jaing can read everyone well, so there's no hiding emotions from him 
He bottles up emotions though and won’t talk unless he has a breakdown 
Jaing is protective and gets jealous easily 
Once he falls in love with you he’ll say it as often as possible 
He is really sweet once he adjusts to being in a relationship 
Jaing wants nothing more than to relax somewhere with you
NSFW
Jaing is a big tease in bed 
He’s amazing at dirty talk and knows it 
He’s a slut for dirty talk himself 
He’s pretty vocal in bed 
Jaing will fuck you anytime, anywhere 
He’ll do quickies too, it just depends on his mood 
He doesn’t have a certain pattern or speed preference like Ordo 
Jaing is a giver as well, he loves knowing that your pleasure is his to control 
Jaing will be dominant or submissive, he really doesn’t have a preference 
He’ll do whatever you ask him to do. He’ll make your darkest desires come true 
He’s openly kinky and will tell you what he’s up for, which is really anything 
Jaing has a great memory, so he remembers what you like
Also if you even mention trying something he’ll remember it and make sure you two try it 
He loves making you beg 
You never know if he’s going to make you cum more times then you can count or deny you orgasms. 
Jaing loves switching things up, so you never know what’s going to happen 
Jaing will totally fuck you in his armor whenever he pleases 
The king of eating you out, he amazing with his lips and tongue 
He loves to be marked up, and he loves marking you up 
Jaing will get creative, he finds interesting ways to pleasure you 
Mereel SFW
He has basically slept with everyone on Coruscant 
Mereel is a cocky son of a bitch and he is proud 
He is the biggest flirt ever, don’t expect him to stop flirting 
Mereel is cheesy but also smooth. You have no idea how
He is full of stupid jokes. He’ll always make you laugh 
He covers up his true emotions with jokes and such 
Mereel bottles up his emotions the most. He hates talking about them 
Mereel enjoys spoiling you 
He’ll steal stuff for you too 
He feels he always has to prove his love for you especially in public! He loves pda  
His ears are pierced and he fiddles with them like Jaing 
Mereel dyes his hair a lot for undercover work, you help him dye it 
Mereel somehow always has sweets and snacks on him 
He’ll trade you a snack for a kiss 
He is the best cook out of the Null’s 
Mereel is always cooking for you 
He is always wearing a stupid apron when he cooks 
Mereel doesn’t drink coffee, he just runs off his pure chaotic himbo energy
He will always call you by a cute nickname 
Mereel will teach you cuss words in every language he knows(He knows a lot) 
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K I N K Y
Mereel is openly kinky and is willing to try anything with you 
He’ll be dominant or submissive, he doesn’t care
He’ll go fast or slow, it depends on how he’s feeling
Mereel is super vocal and kind of talkative 
Please tell him your deepest darkest desires, he’ll make them come true 
He will fuck you anytime, anywhere. 
He loves pda so he’ll fuck you in public 
Mereel loves teasing! He just enjoys watching you writhe before you two even get started 
Mereel also loves it when you beg
He isn’t scared to beg either 
He loves playing games! He isn’t scared to get creative 
Mereel also loves switching it up
You never really know what’s going to happen with him, it keeps things interesting 
Mereel learns quickly, and he never forgets. So he knows what you like and don’t like from the start 
Please mark him up! He loves showing the marks off
Mereel is cocky as fuck, so he will show off his many skills to you 
He has a right to show off though 
He is also a huge goofball, he’ll bring that into the bedroom if he isn’t feeling serious that day 
Mereel is secretly romantic so expect some romantic sexy nights 
Kom’rk SFW
He has some experience with relationships and people, but not as much as Mereel 
Kom’rk is a little awkward, but only at first because he was nervous 
He is a huge flirt! But he isn’t overbearing 
Kom’rk is the smoothest Null and the others have no idea how 
He has three piercing in each ear and loves to tell you about how he did them himself and got nasty infections
He loves telling you stories and such
He spoils you with small things, he doesn’t feel like he needs to shower you in gifts 
Kom’rk can only bake! He loves making his own cookies 
He always has snacks on him too, but most are his homemade cookies 
Please cook him dinner! He’ll love you forever 
He drinks energy drinks instead of coffee. You haven’t seen him drink anything but energy drinks, it’s kind of scary 
Kom’rk has the best paint job on his armor and teaches you how to help him paint it 
He doesn’t give a shit, he is all over you in public 
Kom’rk will show up at your house randomly because he wants a hug
Kom’rk acts like he doesn’t get jealous, but he does
He blushes easily and acts like he doesn’t, you think it’s cute 
Kom’rk bottles things up, but he likes to talk about them 
He can read you like a book, he uses his skill to be extra attentive to your needs 
He just loves to shower you in affection
Kom’rk is clingy because he’s kind of an attention whore 
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Kom’rk is the king of dirty talk
He’ll make you cum with only words 
Kom’rk is also a massive tease, and he’s good at it too 
He’s very vocal, he loves saying your name 
He challenges Mereel for the kinkest Null title 
Kom’rk will tell you what he’s into right off the bat 
Please tell him your dirty secrets, he’d love to make them come true 
Kom’rk is very creative with his ways of giving you pleasure 
He loves switching things up so you stay on your toes 
He is very attentive in general, so in the bedroom it’s all about you 
Kom’rk will do whatever you want, he’s up for anything and tells you that often
Kom’rk doesn’t have a preference for anything. He’ll be dominant or submissive, he’ll go fast or slow. It all depends on his mood 
If you take the reins he will do anything you ask. Even beg, he secretly loves begging 
Toys! He loves them 
Kom’rk has a nipple piercing that he got because of a dare. If you play with it he’ll cum almost immediately. 
He loves being romantic and intimate, but he also loves being nasty 
It’s surprising how quickly he can switch it up 
Kom’rk will do quickies, but he prefers doing them in public. 
Kom’rk loves fucking you in his armor 
He knows your body perfectly, he never forgets where your sweet spots are 
Prudii SFW
He has some experience with relationships and people 
Prudii is still kind of awkward though 
He is very quiet and doesn’t like to talk much 
Prudii likes being alone, so once you start dating it takes work for him to adjust 
He’s an absolute sweetheart, he’s constantly showering you in gifts
He’ll steal gifts for you, but you won’t know it 
Prudii enjoys teaching you other languages that he knows. Especially Mando’a 
Prudii dyes his hair a lot for missions, so you help him 
He blushes super easily and knows it 
Prudii can cook and bake, but he isn’t the best. Once he nearly burnt down your kitchen 
He eats as much as the rest, but he doesn’t have snacks hidden in all of his pockets. Only some of his pockets have snacks 
If you cook for him he’ll eat it all and say it’s amazing even if it tastes like shit 
He always brings you beautiful stones or jewels he finds while on missions 
Prudii lives off of coffee and chocolate bars. But he is still always tired 
He has a hard time sleeping, so cuddles are a must 
Once he realizes he loves you he’ll fall super hard for you 
He always has jobs that are long and far away, so when he comes back he showers you in love 
Prudii feels guilty for leaving you for so long, but he makes up for it
Prudii will always give you forehead kisses 
He just wants to cuddle and sleep 
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Prudii is similar to Ordo, he doesn’t have a lot of experience 
He’ll still surprise you with how much he does know though 
Prudii is surprisingly vocal considering he isn’t a big fan of talking 
He won’t really talk, he’ll probably moan your name though
He secretly likes to be submissive, but he’ll be dominant if you want 
Prudii doesn’t care about his own pleasure, he thinks it’s all about you 
He’s actually really into anything, and he’ll talk to you about it 
Whatever you want to do, he’ll do 
So he can be nasty if you want 
Prudii isn’t nearly as possessive as the others, so he doesn’t mark you up as much 
He isn’t really into quickies because he feels you don’t get enough pleasure from them
Prudii loves pleasuring you, he just enjoys seeing how many times you can cum
He isn’t really into pda, but he’ll fuck you in public if you ask nicely enough 
He’s never had a blow job before, so the first time you give him one he’s a mess 
Prudii won’t get creative or play games unless you ask him to 
He’s all for teasing, he loves seeing you writhe 
Prudii is a huge beggar  
He has the most tattoos out of the Nulls, he loves it when you trace them with your tongue 
Prudii loves intimacy, he enjoys the feeling of being so close to you 
His favorite thing is surprising you with an intimate, but sexy, romantic night 
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cuebooks · 3 years
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Warning: This will be a long post.
I got this lovely idea from, @lifewouldbebetteronmars so thank you!
I wanted to do a tarot spread about Alastair Carstairs and Thomas Lightwood’s relationship, so here we go! You can find their post here.
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I made it small because my cards are not the most family-friendly, so I apologize. The Tarot deck is The Dark Wood Tarot (shadow deck). Art by Abigail Larson.
The cards are:
Moon (Upside-down), High Priestess (Upside-down), and Strength (Right-side up). It is also Alastair, Thomas, and their relationship in the same order.
How I’ll talk about the spread:
What I agree with and what stood out to me in green. My thoughts will be in blue. My reasoning/source in purple. What I’m iffy about in pink. Quotes in bold. I’ll explain the card’s meaning and then what called to me in the card itself.
Fair warning: these cards aren’t bad, but I find it very peculiar and powerful that these are all Major Arcana cards, and yes, I did use the full 78 cards which is why it is weird to me. Thankfully, I had a signed bookplate by Cassie so I got to put that near my cards and hope that they picked up her energy.
For The Moon or Alastair Carstairs’s part in this pull:
Meaning of the upside-down or shadow Moon card: “Mania, deception, and mental illness. Crossing the line into madness. Unable to find the line between sanity and insanity. Blurred vision. Entrapment. Obscuring the truth. Blaming outer circumstances for inner turmoil.”
A lot of this sticks out to me with the return of Elias, the stress of Cordelia’s wedding/her leaving, and the new Carstairs baby.
“Mania, deception, and mental illness.” This can be a result of stress for when Elias returns, or from an outside source like Charles, or just life in general, but I can easily see Alastair headed for a mental illness. Especially with Cassie saying in the TMI news source live that he does some crazy things, but that could also just be him happier and more open.
“Entrapment.” You guessed it— Elias! Surely with the person that you resent and spent your childhood covering for being back plus not being able to leave the house as often since your high-risk pregnant mother is at home would feel like entrapment to you. Also, entrapped by how he is trying to apologize and show he changed like Cassie said (in the live), but the merry thieves not hearing it (and letter game) probably doesn’t help with his mental health or his entrapment, and he may feel very down on himself for it. Especially, being isolated in a place that doesn’t make you feel especially great is probably not great for your headspace when you just got out of a toxic relationship and the person who fully knows about your father is off making her own life and about to be married. (I’m not throwing shade at Cordelia. She deserves all the happiness in the world I’m simply saying it is probably hard on Alastair too.)
“Obscuring the truth.” Elias is back and I’m sure he’ll still show either drunk tendencies or questions will arise with where he has been, what happened, why he is here now, and so on. Alastair will most likely have to either lie and explain why to keep his past lies undercover or explain in general what has been happening with their father. This may also arise if Sona has a hard pregnancy and Alastair tries to shield that their mother is in pain from Cordelia.
For The High Priestess or Thomas Lightwood’s part in this pull:
Meaning of the upside-down High Priestess card: “Self-indulgent and self-centered. Narcissistic. Obsessed with the self. An exaggerated sense of importance. Excessive need for admiration. Lack of empathy. Distrust and the inability to follow one’s own inner voice.”
“An exaggerated sense of importance. Excessive need for admiration.” This sticks out to me because of the snippet where he wants to go on patrol despite the recent killings; so he wants to do something. He wants to be important and help keep people safe. And the admiration just stuck out to me, but I don’t really have a reason. Maybe now he doesn’t want to just be just the kind friend?
I highlighted “lack of empathy” because healing from a family member— or anyone’s— death can make you kinda hole up inside yourself, so him losing interest in others and being less empathetic I can see happening but with his natural nature trying to help people and always being there I can’t. So I’m at odds on this one. This could also be how he seems to care less about Alastair in the snippets which would make sense, but I think is more from anger and a feeling of betrayal than a lack of empathy. Especially because then he does apologize to Cordelia about his joke so it is still a toss-up to me.
“Distrust and the inability to follow one’s own inner voice.” Cassie has said that he has self-doubts and will learn to not idolize people and in the recent live said that we would see how Barbara’s death affects him and his sister in COI. We know Thomas has insecurities from snippets, how the characters view him, and how Cassie talks about him and his nature, so I think this will definitely be seen in COI. I also think it will be explored in his POV maybe/hope so. Overall, I do think he has a lot of self-doubts. Maybe from not being able to save his sister or simply because, but this gives me a reason to believe we will see more of this and his journey to self-love which I’m always a fan of.
The Strength card or their relationship in this spread show:
Meaning of the right side up Strength card: “Gentle control. Inner wells of power. Stable body. Sound mind. Fortitude and unwavering sense of self. Knowing when to apply pressure and when to release it. Character and resiliency. Effortless action. Recognizing one’s power. Your energetic birthright. Stoking your inner fire and transforming your reality.”
So a lot of things here for me. Thomas we know is insecure and so is Alastair. Thomas with his position of being the ‘kind one’ (said by I believe James?) in the group and Alastair with his heritage (said by Cordelia about why he dyes his hair) and being in London. So with this card, I think it means those insecurities will either be helped by their relationship or explored and helped in this book due to “Fortitude and unwavering sense of self.” So I expect/hope for some good healing and a sense of self since we do know Alastair is trying to become better and change his habits. (Said by Cassie and seen in the letter game). And a sense of self growing in Thoms and him overcoming his self-doubts, learning who he is (including possibly that he is gay and figuring out his feelings) and learning who he is in his friend group, out of it, and after his sister’s death.
“Know when to apply pressure and release pressure” speak out to me because of the ups and downs of their relationship which is less than stellar at the moment— from Paris, to London, to the ball, to the letter game, and to the beginning two chapters of Chain of Iron. But with Alastair not being around them in the beginning he is releasing the pressure and trying to figure himself out, but later, due to snippets, we see they talk. So maybe by then, we’ll see how the pressure or course of their relationship is handled. But this implies, to me, that throughout COI their relationship will be thrown through some loops whether as a couple or as a friendship in general.
“Gentle control [...] resiliency.” are big to me because Cassie has said that both of them (but in different ways) are learning who they are. Alastair with finding himself and breaking old habits like his Tarot Card, The Hanged Man, means. Thomas is learning to not idolize people and to heal/moving forward with Barbara’s death. So they are gaining control of themselves, what is going on in their lives and they are going through it. Being resilient to what life throws at them. And Gentle control because both these boys have honestly tried to help people and control things in their life for their whole life, so it makes sense that their relationship would be controlled by both of them.
“Transforming your reality.” For this ship to happily sail (since we know Alastair does not want to live in the closet all his life thanks to Charles in CoGold) and Thomas to come to the realization that (to our knowledge) he is gay or into men— their realities will have to shift. Coming out to their families and themselves and the world in general. Their lives will change. This is if they come out or want to and to what extent. So of course coming out affects your reality.
Overall:
I don’t think these cards are bad at all. The cards speak to growth and lessons for our boys individually before they can work together. Thomas has to learn that he is important, and needed (like everyone else in the world) and find out who he is. While Alastair has to change some things, help himself and find himself, build some bridges, and get through what is about to be thrown at him (yes, I mean Elias). I’m hopeful and happy with these cards because it seems like they will grow and we’ll get to see a stable, strong relationship in the end. (Due to the strength card). But before we see them together we have a lot of growth needed which is fair because these are teenagers.
If you are still here, THANK YOU SO MUCH! If you have any questions, notice mistakes or want any clarification I’ll be happy to help.
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mushroommushy · 3 years
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Enter Bunnix
The Bubbler
Breaking news! Local teen calls Mr. Agreste out on being a shitty father!
- Adrien’s birthday! He’s turning 14
- Alix is still older though at 15
- She got him some Heelys since he’s been begging to use hers all the time
- And planned on giving him hair dye just to get on Gabriel’s nerves
- Nino had been talking on a private group chat that excluded Adrien about planning a birthday party for him
Nino: This is gonna be Adrien’s best birthday party!
Alix: Of course it will be.
Chloe: He’s never had one.
- Alix, Sabrina, Nath and Chloe were a little worried, due to Gabriel’s history of not allowing birthday parties
- But forcing his son to go to galas he doesn’t want to attend is perfectly fine!
- Bunnix showed up at Adrien’s window at literally seven in the morning to say happy birthday
- Then Ladybug popped up to say the same thing an hour later
- Gabriel saw that and was very much confused since why the hell did two superhero’s thank a random kid happy birthday
Nathalie: Maybe they know him sir? Or admire him?
- He’s considered using his son as leverage
Adrien, at Plagg: Did you just. Eat a ribbon?
Plagg, coughing it up: Yup.
- Adrien was very nervous about leaving his house because fangirls exist
- Gorilla gave him a hug when he came downstairs and Adrien was vibrating like he drank 7 cups of coffee made with Red Bull from happiness
- He wants affection and will cling to people if needed
- Jalil had stayed up the entire night studying for his exam and when Alix walked downstairs she shoved him on the couch
Alix: Sleep ya dork. You look like a zombie.
Jalil, muffled from his face being in a pillow: I have an exam
Alix: At 2 Pm. Sleep.
Alim, from the kitchen: *Extreme amusement*
- Alim loves how close his kids are
- He can go and check on Jalil and Alix is just clinging to him while he’s working
- Alix defending her brother from those who pick on him
- He does worry about Alix seemingly being gone more lately though
- He can tell that she isn’t getting much sleep either from something
- And also he’s wondering when did his daughter start developing muscles
- But he just assumes Nora must be training her or something like that
- For context, Nora and Jalil are the same age and are best friends
- That something would be midnight Mr. Pigeon attacks and patrols
- She really wants to know why the fuck Mr. Ramier is out that late
- She suspects he may be drinking but who knows
- Wouldn’t be much of surprise
- Alim has known Gabriel for ages and can get away with yelling at him a little bit
- So of course he scolds him on being an uptight dick about not letting his kid have a party
- Doesn’t get him to change his mind though
- Once Adrien got to school, Alix smacked him on the back of the head with his gift and ran off cackling
Adrien: *Flips the bird*
Nino: WOAH DUDE I THOUGHT YOU WERE A SUNSHINE??
- Alya was very much not expecting that to happen and was a little stunned
- Marinette was more confused at what happened while Chloe was trying not to laugh
- Nino is very determined to get his friend a birthday party
Nino: I’m sure he’ll let you have a birthday party!
Nathaniel, whose tried several times: *Insert press X to doubt meme*
- Marinette still wasn’t able to gather up enough courage to give her present to Adrien
- Chloe didn’t shove Marinette though
- She did wish him a happy birthday however and gave him Ladybug, Chat Noir and Bunnix plushies that she had custom made
- She also has some of her own but will die before admitting to it
- Alix was dragged off onto the photo shoot with Adrien while hissing
- This was because Gabriel was still trying to market them as a couple despite Alim cutting it off
- The latter is not happy about this when he hears about it
- Alix has also been getting attacked on Twitter and such by Adrien’s fangirls despite not liking him
- She just wants to forget about it
- This is when Mari finds out about Alix and Adrien being ex’s
- Which she was not expecting
- Marinette delivers the present to Adrien and screamed at the camera
- She signed it this time thankfully
- Nathalie called Gabriel out on his bs and told him to buy his son a present himself
- Nino was turned away by Gabriel because he wasn’t presentable and banned him from the house
- When he heard a throat being cleared as he turned away he assumed it was Nino again and was about to dismiss him
- It wasn’t Nino
- It was Alim
- Who was not amused with the photo shoot
Alim: I believe I explicitly told you that my daughter as well as your son were uncomfortable with the relationship. Then my daughter calls me telling me that you forced her to act like they were a thing again? Maybe your son wouldn’t talk to you because you distance yourself so much Gabriel. But I make an effort to tell my daughter to talk to me. So the next time you try to control my daughters life it will end badly.
- Alim is a good dad, and has had adoption papers for Adrien for years
- He just needs signatures
- Adrien was also not happy when he came home from the photo shoot with Alix and saw Nino stomping off
- Alix went up to join her dad
- Adrien at this point has trusted Alim more than his father for awhile and stayed behind him
- Gabriel, like the coward he is ran off to hide from Alim and to Akumatize Nino
- Nino is akumatized into Bubbler with the intention of getting rid of bad parents rather than all adults as he does understand that not all adults are bad
- He doesn’t look stupid this time because I despise Bubbler’s design with a passion
- Alim immediately picked up Alix and Adrien noticing the bubbles outside, and a few adults floating in the sky
- Alix and Adrien just gave each other a nervous look
- They appreciated Alim’s care but they couldn’t go transform with him around
Alix: Should we split up? It might be safer.
Alim, immediately: Absolutely not! I’m not letting you two get hurt.
- Alix and Adrien are considering telling him their identities because he is trust worthy
- Thankfully they don’t have too
- Because Bubbler broke into the house with a smile
Bubbler: Adrien!! Glad to see you have a decent adult around. Now I can throw you a party!
Adrien: Nino?!
Alix: Oh boy..
- Bubbler leaves Alim alone since he isn’t a bad parent
- He also leaves Gorilla alone
- Nathalie isn’t spared however and Bubbler demands for Gabriel’s location to which she doesn’t respond
- He just growls and sends her sky high and leaves, gathering the rest of the classmates
- Marinette was already transformed having seen the bubbles
- She just hoped that this would maybe end with some in jail if they were really bad parents
- She was searching for the Akuma until she saw Bubbler carrying a terrified looking Rose across buildings
- She had a bit of a hard time catching up with him until he stopped at the Agreste mansion and dropped Rose off in the back yard with the other classmates for the party
- Bubbler started the party with most students looking a little nervous
- Most of their parents were left alone
- I said most not all
- Nathaniel, Chloe and Sabrina’s parents were all taken by the bubbles
- Alim is pulling out adoption papers again
- Bubbler is honestly more amused by that
- He likes this parent and is planning to drop his classmates bad parents because they are his friends
- Alix can’t really slink off to transform and with Bubbler watching him Adrien couldn’t either
- Chloe still pulls the slow dance thing
Rose, dancing with a random dude: I’m a lesbian.
Random dude: Neat. I’m gay.
- She made a new friend with her dance partner, a black haired boy with bright green eyes
- Alix was taking slight amusement in Max tripping over himself because he can’t see shit without glasses
- Ladybug shows up, and switching the music with her lucky charm record
- Several kids tripped and it took Alim glaring at Alix not to laugh
- Alim was the responsible adult and ushered all the kids inside to hide
- Which thankfully gave Alix and Adrien the ability to transform
- Bunnix and Chat fought Bubbler while Ladybug fed her Kwami
- Chat did flirt a little with Bunnix
- This is how Ivan, Kim and Sabrina started shipping Bun Noir
- She just smacked him with her umbrella lightly
- Alim was panicking because he managed to loose both his daughter and Adrien and couldn’t find them
- Ladybug got back, using her yo-yo as a shield against the bubbles
- She also bonked Chat because she wanted to
- Bunnix was cackling
- Bubbler used the green bubbles on them, trapping Chat and Ladybug in one and Bunnix on her own
- Bunnix hearing Chat’s comment she just went: Dude please go to therapy your dad is a dick and I’ve met some shitty people
- Bubbler just sent them up into the sky
- Chat used his cataclysm white Bunnix exited with her burrow
- Bunnix was waiting where they landed and slowed them down so they didn’t skid
- Bunnix and Chat’s timers started up
- The fight ensued on the Eiffel Tower and they successfully deakumatized Nino
- Ladybug used her cure and sent the adults back down to earth
- They did their pound it and Bunnix and Chat ran off to get back to the mansion
- Alim was a little mad at them for disappearing but they just said they were nervous and couldn’t hear him looking for them
- Gabriel is now scared of Alim a little bit
- Adrien gets taught how to use his heelys by Alix and sleeps with the hero plushies every night
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thatsallotadamage · 3 years
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An interview with a promising Hero (Fic)
Relationships nonromantic: Aizawa and Toga. Toga and the league
Warnings: small mention of suicide
Description: Toga Himiko has been captured. Nezu has a "Reforming Villians" program set up that would fit Toga perfectly. The only problem is they need to get her to talk about her story but she refuses to speak to anyone, except Aizawa for some reason.
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Preface this by saying in this AU Toga hasn't killed anyone. She attacks but leaves them alive, unless of course it's an attacker. )
Aizawa sat in a little room with a two way mirror and a table in front of him. It was an interviewing room, why was he here? Well for Toga Himiko of course, Nezu had a little god complex memory and started a program to reform young villians around the time Toga Himiko was captured. But the issue was the only person she was willing to talk to about her past was Aizawa. So he had to squeeze every bit if information he could from her.
He watched with interest as they brought her in. Just a week ago she was sitting in his Livingroom with a cup of hot chocolate looking just like any other teenage girl. But when they dragged her in she looked bitter and surprisingly scared. Her hands were bound, nails had been clipped and she had a dog muzzle over her mouth. "I can walk myself to the damn chair!" She snarled as she was escorted to her seat across from Aizawa. The guard let out a quick "good luck" before hurrying out and closing the door.
They sat in silence for a few minutes "Toga" he said.
She looked up at him "Don't be that way Shouta! You know you can call me Himiko" she said, her usual smile returning to her face "Now, why'd they muzzle me? You know I'm not going to bite you" she said with a pout "I really don't like being muzzled".
He raised his eyebrows and started the recording "Well, they dint trust you it know you like I do, I was pretty angry when they muzzled you" he said and yawned. "Alright let's cut to the chase already, you know Nezu wants to reform you" he sipped his coffee.
"Yep! And I know you want any information you can get in the league right?" She asked.
Aizawa nodded "But right now let's talk about you, not much known about your early life other than you ran away at the age of thirteen" he said "Mind opening up about it?".
Toga pondered for awhile "Sure, no use in hiding it anyways, it's just a classic normal villain story really" she stretched and yawned. "Mommy and daddy didn't love each other, they fought about that, they thought my quirk was gross, they fought about that, they thought my tendencies were disgusting so they fought about that" she paused and shifted in her seat. "They just fought a lot and at the end of it mom would get really violent and tell me it was my fault so one day I snapped, I'm sure you've heard of the accident where I attacked my classmate". She seemed hesitant when remembering it. "I ran away with the intent of killing myself, I was going to jump off a bridge but i couldn't go through with it, there was a guy there and he took me in and that was Dabi, he became like my big brother and I never looked back" she stopped.
Aizawa took awhile to process it all. It was difficult for home to think of the villain Dabi helping a little girl who was about to jump off a bridge back onto her feet. Hell it was difficult to imagine a parent telling their child it was all their fault and that their quirk was disgusting. Then again he had adopted Hitoshi and his background wasn't all sunshine and rainbows either. "Wasn't really sure what I was expecting but certainly not that" he said. Toga merrily laughed "Yeah I know it's weird to think about but Dabi is actually a big softie when it comes to kids and me" she smiled fondly at memories of years past.
Aizawa took a long sip of his coffee thermos, mumbling to himself how it was almost empty. "Alright, speaking of Dabi can you tell me about this league?" He asked.
She grinned "Yeah! We're like a family really" she said happily
Aizawa raised his eyebrows, he never thought a gang of criminals would ever call themselves a family so to sat he was curious wouldn't even cover it "How so?" He asked.
"Well, I told you Dabi is like a big brother but he's like the one that shows up randomly for gas money, he comes and goes" she pouted. "Shiggy is like a big brother too but the one that lives in the basement and games all day, hes a meanie" she said and tugged against her hand restraints "I itch" she complained.
"Keep talking and I'll take your cuffs off" he said. He didn't know how to feel about Toga talking about them like this, giving them nicknames and humanizing them. He was reminded Shigaraki was just a kid just a bit older than Mirio.
"Well, Kurogiri is like our dad" she giggled "He gets mad when we forget to eat or the dishwasher isn't loaded right...in fact the last thing we talked about before I got captured was him asking what I wanted for dinner and he'd have it ready when we got home" she tried not to look emotional but it was difficult. One moment she was going about her day, looking forward to a hot chicken tender meal and the next she was cuffed and muzzled at the police station being fed a bag of carrot sticks. Aizawa hated it, he hated seeing kids upset and no matter how people put it Toga was still just that, a kid, a child.
"Um" she sniffled and wiped her eyes with her wrist. "Compress and Spinner are like the fun uncles, Compress with his magic shows, he loves doing tricks and Spinner is just fun to be around when he's not brooding...those two even homeschooled me so I don't have the education level of a twelve year old" she said and couldn't look him in the eye. "I don't know what I would call Jin, he's like family but doesn't fit anywhere, hes my best friend...Twice is fun though he's my partner in crime- one time we swapped out Dabi's hair dye shampoo with normal shampoo, his hair is white" she snickered. Seemingly in a better mood talking about the rest if her 'family'. "What about you Shouta? You got family right?".
He wasn't expecting her to be asking him questions. But he knew if he didn't answer she's just get upset and refuse to talk. "Yeah I got people like that. Twenty three problem children...well twenty four if I count Mirio" he couldn't help but smile with fondness thinking about his students and kids "I got Present Mic, he's my best friend, my guy if you will" he said and downed the rest of his coffee. "That thinking you said about Kurogiri? I am the tired dad that is sick of asking all the kids if they remembered to eat, it's annoying when they don't" he said. Toga laughed and proceeded to call him a big softie. "Yeah yeah I know the kids say that every day, is there anyone else you want to add to your family?" He asked.
Without hesitation Himiko replied with "Hawksie!". Aizawa took a moment to process that, he knew Hawks had been gathering Intel for the HPSC on the league for some time now, but had it really gotten to the point that Toga thought of him as family "What?" He asked.
"Hawksie! He’s like the fun uncle, he takes me places and I've time he held me and we flew!" She laughed "He won't let me bite him though because he's a meanie, like I know his little secrets like the gloves and the chirping thing, what's the big deal?" She said. Aizawa just stared. She frowned "What? You feel bad because he's a spy don't you?" she asked.
Aizawa didn't make any movement, he shrugged and continued looking. She groaned "Look we know he's a spy already but Dabi is his friend and Shiggy cares about him, I know he thinks about me as a sibling and Kurogiri cares about him way to much, like he made him a dinner to take home once because of the stupid punishments" she said. "He and Spinner get along great and you should see when he plays Twice and Jin during go fish" she smiled a little. "He tells those Thots at the HPSC what they need to know but he hates them just as much as we do, I can't say anything else since he wouldn't appreciate me saying anymore but Hawksie is my friend and I can't wait to see him".
Aizawa listened attentively to what she had to say, It was a shock to say the least. "I see, well I won't ask about that anymore okay? How about anew topic like" he pulled out a stick note " How do you feel about this while reforming thing?" Hs asked.
Her features dropped and she started thinking "Hopeless" she said. "You can take a villain out of the league but you cant take the league our of the villain ya know?" She said. "They're always going to be my family because I had no one else... they raised me into the girl I am today" she said. "Hawksie always talked out reforming me and I doubt he didn't pull any strings to make sure I didn't wind up at Tartarus or Nanba". She looked like she was lost in thought, she took a deep breath and swung her feet back and forth. "Hawks always said the villain route is no place for a kid but what choice do I have with a blood quirk that makes me literally crazy?!" She teared up. "The only blood quirk hero I can think of is Vlad King...he's so cool but he doesn't drink blood he just expels it" she said.
Aizawa was surprised to head her call a hero cool. "To-" he stopped himself "Himiko, people with quirks labeled villainous can make the greatest heroes, I should know that since I'm trading one right now" he said. "My son is adopted, he was given up because of his quirk, he can mind control people and he's going to be the best Hero because of it" he said. "And I want to remind you not all heroes wear capes, some wear lab coats, others are first responders and therapists, a Hero's job is to help people and you don't have to have a flashy or conventionally heroic quirk to do it" he lectured.
"...Yep, 100% dad material" she said before bursting into a fit of laughter "You even got the 'please understand my lecture' face!" She wheezed.
Aizawa rolled his eyes "I get that a lot, okay last question why did you choose me of all people to interview you? You seem close with Hawks so why not him?" He asked.
Toga shrugged "Like I said, Hawks is like my uncle, besides he knows all this stuff already" he said "When they brought me to the UA place you were the first person that treated me like a person so I appreciate that" she smiled.
The buzzer sounded letting them know time was up. Toga sighed "Aw man!" She pouted. Aizawa grabbed his empty cup and stood up "I'll see you around kid, you'll find a family and make a great hero okay?" He truly believed she had potential "I better see you in my class or in Vlad's in a week or two" he said. Himiko groaned as the escorts walked in to take her away "Alright whatever Dadzawa I'll see you later" she teased.
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"Dadzawa huh?" Hizashi asked from his spot on the couch.
"Yeah" Shouta chuckled "it has a nice ring to it".
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filter | hwang hyunjin
warning: some cursing, fem!reader, too much fluff akshka.
a/n: this is my first time writing a fic and not a timestamp so,,, i hope it’s not very bad. this was kinda inspired by bts jimin’s filter but jagsjh,, anyways hope you enjoy it!!
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you were in trouble
like,,, you were usually in trouble but THIS ONE WAS BIG
so you basically agreed with your parents that you would attend some ball ???
and with your boyfriend as your plus one ?????
well to start off you didn’t have a boyfriend and you didn’t even know why did you just say that HSJAKAH
you could do many things, but backing off and hurting your pride WAS NOT ON YOUR LIST
so now you had to find a boyfriend in like a month and half
i mean... you could ask jisung or felix, but you knew how uncomfortable they felt with your richies
also they didn’t give off the rich, classy and charming boyfriend look
well,, your friends were really handsome but not the type of handsome high society liked
but anyways that’s a problem for the future Y/N because we ain’t getting distracted at chemistry !! your grades were NOT falling
yeah you were living the rich and perfect y/n life
anyways in fact you were pretty annoying HSJSJD
you got very !! stressed !! when things were out of your control
there were only a few <lovely3 people who truly knew you and stood you, and they were jilix and your sis ryujin
(who invited her bestie daehwi, but he was rich too so he had no prob)
like,,, you usually hung out with your sis’ friends, but you weren’t THAT close
and for jisung and felix’s friends,,,,, it was weird when they weren’t all together
and that’s how jisung had the dumbest idea ever, and he’s had A LOT
like that one time he convinced you to let him dye your hair (you ended up looking like a light bulb)
or when you shaved his legs (WORST EXPERIENCE EVER YOU ALMOST GO DEAF but it was kinda fun)
anyways he just let out “why don’t you tell hyunjin? you know he does this weird thing of getting paid for acting as a boyfriend”
“what the FUCK JISUNG i am NOT paying hyunjin to act as my BOYFRIEND”
and,,, guess who heard you freaking out
nope not hyunjin but your sis ryujin
and her friend yeji
who hapepened to be hyunjin’s cousin
so yeah she told him and he went  ($ ‿ $✧)
now he’s been “AnAlyZInG” you for some days
and you were too busy thinking about your problem to notice it
so he decided to make a move, as you didn’t
“hey Y/N... somebody told me about your problem”
huh?
HUH??
“uh, what do you mean?”
“i know you need someone to be your supposed boyfriend in some ball”
lol it actually sounded really lame
THAT’S WHY YOU ONLY TRUSTED T H R E E PEOPLE
“wait— what do you mean???”
“well, i could help you and act as your boyfriend. i’m feeling generous, so i will lower the usual tax. which version do you want? cute? prince char—”
the fuck no, you weren’t that PATHETIC
“i’m sorry, but i don’t want your help. thank you anyways”
,,,,,,in that moment it turned to something personal to hyunjin
who wouldn’t want to be his girlfriend???? at least if it’s just for a night????
and that’s how he started to be such a gentleman to you, to smile at you everytime you locked eyes, to initiate skinship
you knew he had ulterior moves, so you were irritated by him
but he was actually way more charming that you thought,,,,,,
like
HE WAITED FOR YOU AT YOUR LOCKER EVERY MORNING JUST TO GREET YOU
“’morning Y/N, looking fine today. how are you feeling? good?”
you were literally on a big ass sweater, but the bags in your eyes were even bigger
“hyunjin it’s too early and i’ve barely slept so please leave me alone—”
“oh, that’s no good,, should i call you tonight to make sure you fall asleep?. anyways, i’ll see you in english class. don’t forget we had homework!”
and,,, he always shared his food whenever you forgot yours,,,,,
he proved himself to be more than a cute face
he tried to help you whenever he noticed you were struggling to understand anything
and one out of five words he said were just him flirting
you eventually started not minding him being around you everyday
and then soome time after that,,, your heart ??? suddenly started to do weird things ??? when he was close to you ???
you MAYHAPS had a little crush on him
BUT IT WAS NOTHING SERIOUS HE WAS JUST TOO CUTE WHENEVER HIS DIMPLES SHOWED
or when HIS EYES WENT,,, (◠‿◠✿)
but you did NOT like him, right?
RIGHT???
he just treated you so well ಥ⌣ಥ
well lucky for you because this boy was also confused as fuck
since when have you been covering you beautiful smile when you laughed???
he honestly just wanted to put your hands down and tickle attack you
but that was just because he was getting into his role right??
RIGHT?????
anyways things got even worse for your weak heart when you saw him at you favorite cafe, studying, looking just TOO GOOD TO BE REAL
and then,,,, you two started to go studying there every evening
at some point he even started ordering your usual comand before you came
and,,, when you found yourself getting distracted by hyunjin’s cute mole under his eye by the 4th time you started to think that...
you maybe...... liked him ????
like... YOU liked HIM ??????
WHAT THE FUCK Y/N
“i have finished all my assignments. how about you?”
“i- i still have lots to do. you should go first or it will get late— ”
“and that’s why i’m staying. you shouldn’t go home alone it’s dark, i’ll walk you, if you don’t mind. and don’t worry, i don’t have anything to do now”
.......
WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK
you liked him A LOT
but you knew he was just being this nice so he could prove that you should hire him
which was not happening, as if wasn’t enough to fall for this boy :(
the thing is
he had forgotten about that weeks ago when his feelings grew bigger
he didn’t understand what he felt, but he knew he felt insanely good when you were around him
like whenever he told you he felt he was going to fail an exam you looked at him in some kind of way
he didn’t understand how or why, but he felt like whatever was worrying him didn’t matter anymore
and everything he wanted to talk, see, or think of was you
anyways he started to walk you home whenever he got the chance
this one day,,, you weren’t going to the cafe because you had things to do at home
but he insisted to walk you
so he was waiting for you in the hall
then he saw you at your locker talking with some random boy who was quite close to you
his heart went :(
but then he realized you were not exactly happy ??
“look, yeonsung, i already told you that i won’t tutor you. please leave me alone”
“no, Y/N you don’t understand, you HAVE to. we are meant to be, and if you won’t accept my dates at least help me with school stuff. it’s not that hard.” he grabbed your arm.
“yeonsung, no. let me go” you tried to pull, but he wouldn’t release you.
enough bullshit
“hey, i think you’ve heard her. she doesn’t want anything to do with you, so you’d better stop bothering Y/N. i’m not as polite as her”
“who the fuck are you? oh, little Y/N you’ve got some dickhead as your boyfriend? i’m much better than that. if only you fucking let me-”
ok so hyunjin’s blood has been burning for some time now but when he PUT HIS HANDS ON YOUR WAIST-
wait
did he
(・о・)(・о・)(・о・)(・о・)
DID HYUNJIN JUST CRASHED HIM INTO THE LOCKERS
“listen here, you asshole. if you dare to touch a single strand of her again i’ll fucking show you myself how to keep your hands down. understood?”
“un- understood”
“you’d better have” he pressed him a bit more before he let him fall on his feet
“let’s go away” hyunjin grabbed your hand
Y/N.exe has stopped working
hyunjin..... threatened this guy..... because he was harassing you
which was kinda hot btw ????
Y/N FOCUS
“hyunjin you didn’t have to-”
“don’t tell i didn’t have to because i made my best effort not to break his fucking nose.”
(๑ ● o ● ๑)
wow
he was really mad
“hyunjin-”
“Y/N, i know you are probably angry at me and that you want me to mind my own business, but i swear i-”
“HYUNJIN”
Y/N since WHEN did you have the GUTS to cup his face ?????
he went silent
“hey, calm down, ok? i’m not mad at you, this guy has been asking me weird things for some time now so i guess you just helped me to end it. i’m fine, yeah? calm down.”
you realized you were still holding his face so you were about to take them off but
HHHHhhhHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhHHHHHhhhh
HWANG HYUNJIN
WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU DUMMY
he put his hand ON your hands
why was he POUTING
“why didn’t you tell me? or anyone? he could have done anything worse if i hadn’t been there and Y/N, i honestly don- i don’t know what would i do if someone hurt you”
WHY WERE HIS EYES LOOKING AT YOU THAT WAY
(◕︵◕) INTENSIFIES
YOUR HEART WENT HHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhHHHhhhhhhhH
 AND YOUR FACE WAS GOING TO COMBUST AT ANY MOMENT
“it- it’s okay. let’s just forget it. come on, i have to go home”
“wait let me- please, let me hold you for a minute”
he DEADASS HUGGED YOU
AND
BURIED
HIS
FACE
IN
YOUR
HAIR ???????
HWANG HYUNJIN YOU ARE FUCKING RUINING THIS POOR GIRL’S HEART
“you smell really good. i wish i could stay like this for a bit longer... but it’s okay. anyways, let’s go”
you can imagine how HARD ryujin laughed at you when you told her you thought you had forgotten how to breathe
“Y/N YOU MORON, YOU DIDN’T JUST STAYED THERE STILL, PLEASE TELL ME YOU DIDN’T”
“i HATE U STOP LAUGHING AT ME—”
“OR ELSE WHAT YOU’LL TELL HYUNJIN TO BREAK MY NOSE?”
yeah she was crying out of laughter
but anyways you two stopped shouting when your mother entered the room
“kids, have you already invited someone to the ball? it’s just week and half apart”
O SHIT
THE BALL
so now you were disturbing felix and jisung again with it
“Y/N just ASK HYUNJIN”
“ i CAN’T BECAUSE I ALREADY TOLD HIM THAT I WOULDN’T PAY HIM”
“Y/N,,,,,,,, has it ever crossed your mind that you two act just like a couple?”
(?・・)
“felix what do you mean he doesn’t like me and-”
“hi guys! hi Y/N.” he smiled at you with his whole heart and patted your hair “can you go today to the cafe? i don’t have much to study today, but we can go if you want to. i mean,, if you don’t want to it’s fine, i’ll just walk you home from here, if that’s cool with you.”
felix gave you that look
like the one he gave you when he was right
which was a bit usual because socializing wasn’t your best trait
but hyunjin didn’t like you, did he????
he was... he was just acting
as much as it hurt you, that was the truth
and in order to protect yourself... you should stop it
u MASOCHIST <(`^´)>
“i think i’ll just go alone. don’t wait for me, it’s fine.”
you lost your appetite with just saying that
and hyunjin was like ????
you could see your two other boys-
Y/N! hyunjin is not your boy so stop it
anyways, jisung and felix were really confused too
well it was actually jisung because felix was more like DONE with your bullshit
you just went back to your classes and then, you went home
has routine been always this boring?
you couldn’t help but smile when you saw that hyunjin sent you a message asking about what where you doing tomorrow
but then you remembered you couldn’t let this hurt you anymore
so you said you were really busy at home and turned your phone off
“Y/N are you, okay?” ryujin said
“yeah, i am. why wouldn’t i be?”
“you don’t have to lie to me, sis. majorly because you can’t. talk to me, Y/N, tell me what’s wrong” she laughed softly
“i am... i am cutting off any relation with hyunjin.”
“what? why? you guys seemed to be getting along really well. i thought you liked him...”
“that’s why, ryu. i like him way too much. before he started talking to me, he told me to hire him to act as my boyfriend in the ball. he’s been trying to prove it, and i don’t want to fall deeper. i don’t know why did i let myself trust him, when i knew this from the first moment. i just don’t know why.
:(((( you started crying, and ryujin hugged you
“i don’t... i don’t think hyunjin is such a bad person to go this far with that thing of wanting you to hire him... but if you think that’s the best, then i’ll support your decision. we can sit in another table tomorrow. you know, just the girls, you and me. okay?”
you nodded into her embrace, trying to stop sobbing.
“okay”
so you started to avoid him as much as you could
and it was eventually making him crazy
well,,, he had been coping with whOle week without you
until he just exploded
“guys, i don’t understand. everything was going really good, and then she started to treat me as cold as fuck. and i don’t get what did i do to deserve this.” he complained to his boys
he was really disappointed
because he knew he felt different to what he had ever felt before with you
he thought he was learning to fall in love, to stop worrying just about him and his friends
“am i not enough? have i bored her? or have i pressured her? i’m going crazy because i don’t even know why do i feel like this”
(ಥ⌣ಥ)
“hyunjin you like her is pretty easy actually”
did minho just
DID LEE FUCKING MINHO JUST
“what????? i’d never had something like that for anyone. it’s true things are different with her but—”
“when was the last time you did that fake dating thing?” chan asked
“well... like a month? i was busy”
“busy with what you genius”
seungmin don’t cross the line
“i... i was spending time with Y/N”
was this boy the same hwang hyunjin from a month before???
“omfg guys i think i like her but like a lot”
“dumbass that’s exactly what we are saying”
poor jeongin got slightly hit buy the so called dumbass :(
“but this doesn’t have anything to do with why she’s been dodging me like bullets??”
they all looked to felix and jisung, expecting they would know anything
“to be honest... i‘m not sure. she hasn’t told us anything” jisung said.
“well, the last time we talked about you we told her to ask you to go with her to her parents’ ball, and then i told her that you two already looked like a couple” felix said
then felix went
(・□・;)
“oh... so she doesn’t like me...”
hyunjin felt like the whole world was going down
there was this thing burning on his chest, a thing that he thought he could only feel for his friends or family
but then, you showed him he was wrong, again
“wait- i think i’ve connected the two dots— ” jisung said, but lix interrumped him
“no, you didn’t connect shit. i get it now. hyunjin, she thinks that you’ve been acting all the time to prove you should go with her to the ball. that’s why she’s avoiding you, because she thinks you just tried to play her” felix said
hyunjin’s heart broke a bit more when he processed felix’s words
(╥_╥) (╥_╥) (╥_╥) (╥_╥)
he... he hurt you
and really bad
“oh god, i’m so fucking stupid. what do i do know? she hates me!”
“ugh, go get your girl you dumbass!” changbin said
hyunjin suddenly started working again, and rushed off while calling someone.
so yeah back with u lil creature
you were doing homework, but you couldn’t focus
so you went to the kitchen to grab some snacks
and then your phone ringed
“ryujin?” you answered
“yeah. i’m at daehwi’s and i forgot to take a jacket. i will be passing be there in his car in like... 15 minutes. could you give me the versace one?”
“the colorful one or the leather one? ” you asked with your mouth full of a chocolate cookie
ryujin felt relief
“the leather one”
“okay. but weren’t you studying in the library for a physics exam?”
o shit
“i just went to his house! to study together! anyways! see you later! sis!”
????? weird
anyways you finished your math homework, and when you realized, you just got a message from her saying she was outside
so you got her jacket and opened the door in order to look for daehwi’s car
oh hyunjin’s there
cool
WAIT WHAT
you slammed the door in his face
then you realized THAT WAS WAY WORSE
“OMG I’M SORRY”
“can you open please?” he said from outside
you really missed his deep and soothing voice
“i- well- yes”
you opened the door, not being able to look directly at him
“can we talk? just give me five minutes, and if you still hate me after that i’ll just stop bothering you”
“i don’t hate you, and you- you aren’t bothering me”
“well... this past days it didn’t look like that. more like, exactly the opposite”
you went silent because you had literally no excuse
“are you mad?” he said
“why would i?”
“i don’t know either, that’s why i’m asking. i mean, it’s not like you’ve been avoiding me for days, not answering a single message or call. that’s all”
touché
“are you mad?”
you knew he should be, you deeply hoped he wouldn’t
“Y/N, i know you thought i was playing with you”
“wait- you weren’t?”
“oh god. i really told you i didn’t know what would i do if anyone hurt you, so why would i?”
“i thought... you were trying to prove i should have payed you to go to the ball...” you quietly said
but you looked at him when you heard him sobbing softly
“Y/N, you are the first person i’ve ever fallen for. i’ve been with plenty of people, and no one had ever make me fall like this. i don’t know why am i even crying in front of you, all i know is that i really, really like you”
your eyes were wider than the pacific ocean
HWANG HYUNJIN
HWANG HYUNJIN LIKED YOU BACK??????
LIKE,,,,, FORREAL?????
“i know you probably still hate me but please... if you at least gave me a chance for still being friends...”
“hyunjin”
GO AHEAD GURL
“what?” he stopped sobbing
“hyunjin, i like you too”
you didn’t even know what was happening, but you knew your mouth kept talking
“wait, you do???”
“hyunjin, i- i was avoiding you because i didn’t want to fall harder”
you were still malfunctioning
then you saw him getting closer to you
“can i,, like,,, kiss you?”
WHAT THE FUCK Y/N YOU ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO SAY THAT
but his lips looked so soft HHHHHHhHhhhhhhHHhHHHHHhhhHH
he didn’t answer you
well at least not verbally
boi just WENT FOR IT
you thought you wouldn’t mind if you died there
his lips were even softer than they looked
was that like paradise felt?
but then,,,
“WELL GUYS I GUESS YOU TWO MADE UP HAHA COOL”
you two separated immediatly
“RYUJIN WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU”
you, alias, tomato 1 said
“well i guess you two have to look for some clothes for the ball because there are only three days left, so go make out in another place but not in the porch. i don’t want to see hyunjin eating your face when i get home”
hyunjin, alias, tomato 2 intensified
“just,,, leave okay?”
you two lovebirds went for a walk, without a specific direction
you couldn’t be any more embarrassed
“can i call you my girlfriend?” he said
“i- yes”
THEN HE HELD YOUR HAND (ㄒoㄒ)
can you two get any cuter omg
“let’s go to the mall to look for some fancy clothes for my cute girlfriend and me and then make out when we get back”
“ ?????? HYUNJIN HHHHHHHHH STOP”
“n e v e r”
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