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#he's such a smug guy XDD
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For the Inkubus thoughts.
Imagine you've gotten in trouble with him. Possibly on a first or second date with him. How the trouble is, I'll leave that to the imagination, but the police at least do get involved.
You're obviously scared and dreading what will happen, meanwhile, that old man is just acting far too rational and smug, and you're just left wondering why your date is so damn calm despite the dire situation.
(I'll try to think of more Inkubus thoughts, but this was what first came to mind XD)
Omggggg, what a way to get to know him XDD I love this much XDD 💜💜💜 Absolutely perfect, thank you!! Now I can survive the day, haha. If you come up with more, do please send it in!!! 🙏
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layalu · 3 months
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OC Summary
Woo look i'm finally making an oc intro post on here! This is def non exhaustive and a lot of these guys are old/inactive, but i tried to include the ones that are the most likely to come up xdd Might add more in the future, but this is them for now :]
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first of, some og kiddos! most of these originated in rpg/growing species groups on dA but are just unaligned ocs now
Dawn
the only exception to the above statement xd She's my avatar/mascot, essentially! There isn't much else to her honestly. Fun fact about her name origin though: My warriors.. sona, i guess? was called Morgenröte, or Dawnlight when i used her in english contexts, so Dawn's name is a callback to that c: I also considered naming her Morgan as a reference to "Morgen"
Kiran
Used to be a very spunky kid before Trauma TM happened and depression beat her ass. She's been getting better though! Used to be best friends with Lacrima but they've since grown apart. Loves animals and started working on Sam's farm partime.
Lacrima
Smart, self-sufficient, maybe a liiittle fucked up by when she god hellbent on vengeance oops. Lost her closeness with a bunch of her childhood friends during that time. Still a bit all over the place but has found she enjoys administrative work.
Noé
Local theatre kid, and a freelance artist. Which art? That changes with the wind. He has trouble committing to things but that's because so many things in this world are interesting!
Sam
Bit softie with abandonment issues. Loves his family and LARPing and his asshole horse named Sir Samuel II. Works on his farm full time but tries making as much time for his friends and family as possible. Childhood friends with Tumble.
Tumbleweed
A gentle giant who practically lives in the water. Life motto: motto: can't be disappointed by life if you don't expect anything! Works as a life guard and swim instructor. Childhood friends with Sam
Quentin
The swetest potato, but has trouble making friends. A casual but enthusiastic collector with a love for tinkering! Has a workshop together with Flora where he does repair work on mostly on non-mechanical things
Flora
Timid, but inquisitive and creative. Original founder of her now shared workshop which started as a mech repair shop and now entails "anything we can fix!"
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Desertblaze
One of my oldest ocs! She's been (re)used a bunch and has been through some shit but always managed to keep finding beauty and love in life. She is. Very near and dear to my heart <3
Nightscar
Tbh i have not used him in a hot minute but i wanted to include him cos he's pretty u.u Also a very old oc; his og name was Schattenjäger (shadowhunter) lol. The first version of him drowned though rip.
Stormyrain
Another fave :] Spunky and full of wanderlust. Her cat version has been inactive for a long time but i love reusing iterations of her cos she is fun and i love her.
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Kokosamu
Smug little shit who is equipped with an ego that is way too big for his tiny body. Despite this he is not as bad as he seems! Mostly. He does mean well.
Styrnlona
Big arms, big heart, big hopes. Grew up in a family of fishers and hopes to win lots of money at the coliseum for her family. Turns out that is Really Hard though.
Mikh'a
Is here to avoid responsibilities out of boredom and because adventurers get paid well, right? Well wouldn'tcha know, adventuring is dangerous! oops.
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Ulhar
(Ex-)entertainer, professional bullshitter, and apparently a hero now? Ugh. Really just wants to get rid of the worm in her brain, please. Would love to say she doesn't care about anything but unfortunately for her she cares A Lot.
Jamie
The Cooler Sister, bestie of Cove, aspiring marine biologist. If you see me call her Stormy, it's because she is an iteration of Stormyrain xd
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satancopilotsmytardis · 2 months
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WHAT JS THIS HAAAAA YOU CANT LEAVE US ON A CLIFFHANGER LIKE THIS TANCOOOOO THIS JS CRIMINAL!!!! I want to know I want the knowledge what is happening,,, they've been lied too!! Treason! Treason to the peoples!!!
Also since I know afo has always been the *real* bad guy in your story I can't wait to see what happens with him!!! Are you gonna make him a grey character (I have bad vibe from him, I'm watching him 👁️👁️) or Is Tomura going to have an existential crisis when he realized that his father ain't that great???? Hooooo so much question!!! I'm excited hihiiiii (like ik afo is a manipulative pos but is he a grey manipulative pos or is he just an evil asshole y'know?)
I really hope we see more of natsuo and shoto! I wanna see dabi reconcile with his lil baby bro :D
And Eriiiiii noooo whyyyyy baby your gonna be taken care of now papa Tomura is there for you!
I love how everyone interact together! They're such a loving family I can't!!! Toga is so cute and jin giving his leg for her that is so fucking wholesome!! Love my little psycho fr! And spinner is so cool!! Him being best friend with Tomura really shows in this! He doesn't take tomuras bullshit haha XD they're such besties my heart can't take it ᡣ𐭩 Sako is gold and the way you transformed his power is so cool too! I'd imagine it's not super practical to have a million thick stone tablet or smth instead of thin paper XD also magne omg she don't just have big sis energy she IS big sis!! How she comforted dabi and was like here take my snot XDD amazing!
Ho and the way you describe the environment!! I feel like this is the first fic (I only read all your bnha fic so I'm just talking about them) where you really went into it in the world building since we're not in the bnha world and omg this is so good! I could see everything and it was very pretty haha! You make me want to break out my drawing stylus but shipwreck are Nott he easiest to draw, would you belive it (╥﹏╥)
Chisaki sure got what was coming to him eh? Each time you described him with his smug face I was so angry omg but I'm so happy he was a good fight for Tomura tho would have been sad if he was just obliterated and that was it! Happy he's gone tho (really hope he is) and that Eri is safe! :)
Also the way you described that siren that passed the test (fucking epic, no idea what was happening but I'm loving it, singing while stabby stab? Perfect) made me think of midoriya fr but then I thought wasn't he with shoto in hollow barrier? I'm not sure anymore, do you have plans of what to do with midoriya? 👀
Them eating chocolates is gold! Did I say I love toga? Cause I love toga!
Dabi discovering how things are in graveforge is so cool yet saddening man his life really fucking sucked before (I feel like it's about to suck even more but at least it's not a boring type of suck y'know? XD)
Just leaving that there but dabi throwing up his stomach his a mood fr
I'm disabled personally and I really like how you tackled disability and ableism so far. Dabi compensating with his leg is really cool and the fact that he has to hide it or he'll be judge by his hollow barrier pair I'd verry nice (plot storywise I mean XD) as a disabled person I do feel like a fucking burden everywhere I go and with how dabi was 'sheltered' (if you can say that) he would be very easily manipulated by afo telling him he needs to contribute to the reef and all that. Kind of in contradiction of what Tomura said about no one being broken hmmmmm 👀 (watching you afo 👁️👁️) while I agree that doing nothing all day and being a trophy husband/mate can be boring, dabi just got here, is still learning the language and he's disabled! Like give him a break afo! Dabi can find his own calling without being pushed pass his limit to 'prove himself' 🙄 (sorry that one was personal 😅)
Also omg poor toga I CANNOT believe shig told her everything he wanted to say to dabi this one must have been hell! Pfffff the little awkwardness when dabi and her hugged after sksksksk
It's dabi who healed Tomura!! Im sure!! He ate flesh and boom! Magic power!! How tho, not sure XD can't wait to see what you do with his magic cause he can't really throw fire underwater now can he? Imagine he goes on land one day and just, burn the island sksksk 'oops' ˚▱˚
Also illegal that you made afo walk in on them sksksksksks horrible! But you write so wonderfully! Sometimes I read a synopsis of a story and I'm like 'no, I know I won't like this, too much second hand embarrassment' but it never happens with how you write! There were some story idea of yours that I wasn't sure I would like but everytime you blew me away! You have such a way of writing that it makes everything believeble and the story always flow so wonderfully! Also can't believe that cannibalism followed by sex was there and it was hot goodamit! Shouldn't be surprised tho, like I said you write everything so well (lost faith in myself after that zombie dabi piece you wrote. After that I was like okay keept it going ig no more fuck need to be given at this point XD)
No wait- what happening to Tomura?? What wrong tell me whATS WRONG YOU CAN NJST DO THAAAAT ༼⁠;⁠´⁠༎ຶ⁠ ⁠۝ ⁠༎ຶ⁠༽
Gosh sorry this is all out of order but that's how my brain is and excitement doesn't help (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;) also sorry for the mistakes English ain't my first language and you can sprinkle a bit of dyslexia on top of that smh
Jail to endeavor for lying and eating his people while starving everyone else and jail to you for this horrible cliffhanger <3
Okay I'm going to sleep now. If I dream about gay fish it's on you
I'm cackling, thank you so much! This chapter was a huge one and I'm so glad that so many of the different elements stuck out to you! I can't say much about what's happening moving forward but I can say that the new siren is absolutely not Midoriya! And the beauty of writing a whole AU means that I can ignore the original main character lol, so he will likely barely be mentioned going forward
I can't wait to start unraveling all of the things to come and I hope you continue to enjoy the ride!
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marinerainbow · 8 months
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Hehehe thank you so much for accepting a challenge! XDD
To start:
Otis B Driftwood (All versions)
Jim Bickerman
Inkubus
Winifred Sanderson
Jerry Dandridge 1985 ! (I don't know if you've seen it but you can look him up XD )
'To start' Oh my god XD I wonder how many characters you have planned for me to rate.
Otis B. Driftwood
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(I feel like I'm looking at a Pokémon XD)
House of 1000 Corpses: Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD HAVE MERCY
It depends on the lighting of the shot. Some shots I think he's just alright. Some, like the one I chose here, I think he looks cute ^^
The Devil's Rejects: Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD HAVE MERCY
Otis definitely looks better in the second movie I think. I think it's got to do with the beard?
3 From Hell: Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD HAVE MERCY
The last one is only half highlighted since... It seemed like too many points if I went all the way? But I couldn't not add the lord have mercy either XD
Jim Bickerman
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Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD HAVE MERCY
I'm not as obsessed with Jim-Balayla as you are admittedly, but I still love him! How can anybody not love Jim??? He's a deranged old man that desperately needs to retire, but he's got a tiny soft spot too! And they gave him depth with his trauma!!!! And of course Robert Englund the cards were stacked against us XD
Inkubus
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Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD HAVE MERCY
INKY ON THE OTHER HAND. Holy shit, I love him so much. The smug bastard that he is. It could also be the fact that he is a monster/incubus that gets to me. In my book, supernatural creatures earn 20 extra points in the hotness department.
Winifred Sanderson
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Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD HAVE MERCY
When I was younger, I didn't like her too much for some reason. I actually preferred Sarah- and still do. Now though? Idk how little me was so blind XD
Jerry Dandridge
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Ok I'm so sorry Jerry, I still need to see your movies and I'm only seeing your beauty through Google. But OH SWEET LORD LOOK AT THIS MAN!!! LOOK AT HIM!!! His human facade looks so damn cute!!! He looks like the kind of guy you'd expect to kiss you on the cheek after dropping you off at home- before giving you a full-blown lip kiss! His facial expression in the gif I found?? Wicked PLEASE tell me he gets more intense expressions in the movie. And his vampire form???? (I'm assuming that's his vamp form) it looks monstrous??? I'm in love. I want this man and I haven't even seen the movie.
Thank you for sending this in! I can't wait to see what other characters you send! ^^
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ghostbellies · 2 years
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Idk what to draw sooo....
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Humanized chet :]
I hope you like the design
aHAHAH OH NO LOOK AT THIS SMUG LIL GUY!!! ahahahah he's giving me the most 'Skinny Greaser with a Fantastic Pompadour' energy i have EVER SEEN AND I LOVE IT. thank you so so much this is totally unexpected XD i am so glad you like this utterly ridiculous troublesome truck XDD also holy moly his eyes are so pretty???? i love how you colored that beautiful amber.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMh-MMMH now that is one hell of a tender, babe. how's about you and me go off the rails, if you know what i mean?"
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Yes I know I'm very behind since usually I'm done with catching up by 20 minutes but I was really invested and also I've been zoning out some XD and doing a few other short things
AYY Owen :DD he's okay :))
I mean I figured he would be but yk
AYY hey girl :DDD!! She's okay too :DD!!
That's great 🥰🥰
Lol fair but xD nah I don't think he cares
Okay chill Owen lol
Nahh there's gotta be other people in the room lol
SLFKGJDHFKS YUP LOL
Hey guys xDD 🥰🥰🥰
My babeys :))
LOL okay but mood Owen xDD
SLFKGJDHKGS naur not it being super straight forward xDD but also mood still lol
And it's funny so that way's better if anything XDD
Okay okay yeah
Ah lol
Wait before that? One we don't know about? Ohh or the car :O
AHA yup the car!! xD
So was he trying to sabotage it somehow then?
Ohhh yup :O Ahh I see :))
Lol yeah and then one killing makes two more likely yk xD
Also yeah he wouldn't try and then just be like welp anyway :)) xD
Their faces as Owen gets it lol
Ahh ooohhkay lol
"Are you dead" SLFKGJDKHGS SO CORRECT PAUL
Well dang then xD
It is kinda crazy but it's not that complicated Owen lol
But you did just wakeup so whatever xD
Ayy hey Gabriel!
LOL just a drink first that's all xD
Aww yayy :)) they're making up 🥰
Which means PHEW so that won't carry over to the wedding 😅 XD
LOL "that sounds more like you" xD
Better question TK how do you not know yet lol
I just figure it would've come up already xD
But I mean I guess it's kinda like the parents so eh yk
Idk anyway xD
Lol I love them <33
All of them that is xD
These idiots :)) <33
Aww Tommy :'((
I'm sorry Grace :((
And I'm sorry Tommy <33
This choir is slaying though :D
Yes slay y'all 😌😌
Ah okay this lady lol
Oope Tommy 👀
:OOO TOMMY!!!!
Girl is SLAYING!!!
Girl go off :DDD!!
Kill and maim 🥰🥰 XD
YES girl lol
Aight go off 😌😌 go up and speak :))
Ay so she's just gonna read whatever she wants lol 👀
I bet they're verses about gossip xD
LOL Y U P XDD
SLFKGJDHKGS S L A Y GIRL 🥰🥰🥰😌
YES she ain't down yet >:))
Go off honey <33
YESS she does 😌😌 (that but instead of smiling like firm mhm lol)
She's gonna say it shouldn't be that way inside there isn't she :D
YEP :O :D!!
But YESSS girl she's gonna fight anyway :D
YES bestie oh SLAY SO HARD you will not be pushed out girl 🥰🥰🥰❤️❤️😌
WHOOO Yes Tommy >:DDD
LOL yeah he can have it back now xD I say that just bc she really was in charge of it there lol
:OOOO WHAAAAT!!! AYYOOOO GO OFFF!!!!
SLAYYYY BESTIES :DDD!!!
L O L everyone's faces XDD
AIGHT GO OFF Y'ALL LOL SLAYY!!!
:OOOO :'OOO AAAHHHHHH I LOVE YOU!!!
AS IN LIKE THEY SAID IT :'DDD HE SAID IT!!!
LOL yeah who cares at that point xD
aY okay y'all XD more lol
YES that is your friend 😌😌😌🥰 >;)
>;) just like smug lol
YESSS 🥰🥰🥰🥰 Slay so good for her :DD
And for both of them obviously lol 🥰🥰
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mikalara-dracula · 3 years
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Ruki, kou and Yuma headcanons being jealous (their s/o is very pretty and drags a lot of attencion)
Them having a pretty s/o that gets hit on a lot and they get jealous
(ft. Ruki, Kou, and Yuma)
Warning: 18+ content below; don't read if you're a minor or aren't comfortable with the explicit content.
Hi there, Anon!
Thank you so much for requesting! I'm so sorry for the wait! I have a lot of requests in my inbox right now so it's been difficult to get to everyone. Hope you enjoy reading it! Feel free to request again anytime! :))
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Ruki:
Ruki’s pretty controlled when it comes to controlling his jealousy, but everyone has a limit.
When he first noticed you in the halls at school, he was really stunned by how attractive you were, your looks entrancing him to the point that he couldn’t think properly.
It was so evident that even his brothers noticed.
“Ruki man, what’s up with you? You’ve starin’ at that chick for-,” Yuma would say pausing, a smirk soon twisting on his lips as he acknowledged what was happening. “Oh, I get it.”
“Wow, Ruki looks really focused.” Kou would say waving a hand in front of Ruki’s face, his expression unphased by his brother’s gesture, causing him to laugh. “Azusa, try it.”
Azusa would wave his hand over Ruki’s face only to receive the same response he gave Kou--nothing, completing unphased by what he did, a small giggle escaping his lips.
“C’mon man we gotta get to class.” Kou would nudge, pulling on Ruki’s arm, soon managing to break his trance as he’d drag him to class.
From there on, he was determined to get to know you, your existence bewitching him by all means.
As you guys got to know each other, he noticed how your life at school was like--that boys were always chatting you up and staring at you because you were so attractive.
Ruki honestly didn’t care very much about this because he knew your heart was set on him.
In fact, he really likes the idea of having someone so attractive be his since he likes to see all the other guys get envious of that fact.
“It makes sense for two attractive people to be together. Something those simpletons wouldn’t understand.”
He knows you’d never leave him for someone else, but your looks and style tend to attract more attention than he would like.
Wouldn't showcase his jealousy in a literal way, but will make it clear that you're his and only his.
In this case, Ruki usually just leans against the wall watching you tell this guy that you’re not interested and then have you come up to him and he gives you a kiss which then he pushes to make it be a more intimate one to show you off to that guy.
Sometimes when he’s feeling more lively he will pull you away by the wrist from a group of guys who are flirting with you and he’ll back you up against the lockers to kiss you.
It’s usually when they really get under his skin and so he gets extra rough.
“Ruki, what’s gotten into you? Teachers are gonna see.” You’d look at him taken back, pulling away from the kiss.
“Then let’s give them a show.” He’d say with a smug smile on his face as he kissed you again not giving a damn about who saw.
Fuck, this boi lol xDD.
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Kou:
From the beginning, Kou knew what he was getting involved in.
You were a popular girl at school (no, not a mean girl) due to being so pretty.
So through being attractive, you definitely attracted a lot of attention from people, the boys in particular since you’d constantly receive love notes and confessions.
And let’s not forget that every fuckboy is tripping over himself just to get into your pants.
With Kou being an idol himself, he was used to receiving such attention so you two understood each other when it came to this level.
As for how you two met, you were classmates for literature and would always work together on projects together, and it was through this that Kou got to know you and what your life at school was like.
As he grew to have a crush on you, he honestly hated how boys would just throw themselves at you that way.
Inside, he felt like he was the one for you and that all those idiots needed to screw off.
When your relationship became public it was honestly no surprise since you two were popular.
Even though you were dating Kou, your popularity amongst the male student body especially was still the same.
In fact, boys were still throwing themselves at you regardless of the fact that you were taken.
And at times, it would really piss Kou off.
He’d ignore it for the most part since he knew you weren’t the type to fall for the pickup lines, but some things were just too much.
He’d hear about what would happen to you due to word spreading because of students.
You’d of course tell him it’s not a big deal, but he wouldn’t let it slide.
At some point, he’d call any guy out who was bothering you, and he wouldn’t care how he looked because he’s had enough of them trying to get with you even tho you were taken.
“I don't appreciate you trying to take my little cupcake. Only I get to look at her that way, so fuck off!” He’d snap, pulling you into his arms and into his chest away from the guy, a small smile twisting on your lips as you witnessed his protective side, not being able to help but feel content at the care he expressed.
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Yuma:
He honestly isn’t the greatest at dealing with this.
In fact, things tend to get a bit out of hand.
But before we get into that, let’s begin with how you met.
To be honest, Yuma doesn’t pay much attention to looks. He’s a more down-to-earth kind of guy and doesn’t really give a shit about aesthetics.
Realistically, he’s more into a girl’s shape than her looks, but if she has a pretty complexion, it’s a plus.
You two met outside in the school’s courtyard. You were admiring the new flowers that bloomed during the break and he noticed you looking at them. He approached you and started to tell you random facts about them since he knows so much about gardening and you both started talking.
From there on out, you both would constantly run into each other there since you liked the flowers and he enjoyed nature.
As time went on, you both started dating since you found that you both had a connection.
Although, despite your great relationship with him, there was still one problem--your pretty face.
Yuma obviously knew you were attractive and really hated the fact of how much attention that brought, especially since some people couldn't control themselves.
Your good looks cause a lot of trouble with the boys at school, but it wasn’t your fault you were so pretty, you were just gifted with such jaw-dropping looks.
The girls on the other hand are just jealous of how pretty you are and do scheme and try to get the best of you, but you know better than to listen to them.
Plus, if anyone tries to do anything to you, you can bet that Yuma will handle them.
But you honestly don’t want him to because things can get really hectic with him real quick--especially with the boys.
He makes his jealousy very clear and doesn't give a damn about who sees or knows.
In fact, things get so out of hand that he’ll even pin any guy who’s bothering you against the wall and confront him about him flirting with you, or even so much as sending you a wink.
“Hands off, man! She's my little pig!”
Yuma really likes to make it clear that you’re his and will literally call everyone’s attention in a densely crowded hall to have them hear what he has to say, everyone going silent due to his booming voice echoing about.
“Hey, listen up everyone! This is my little pig, ya got that?! No one’s gonna steal her away from me. Try it and you’ll find out what pain is!” He’d advise, everyone nervously acknowledging his warning as things would resume.
You honestly couldn’t help but facepalm. “Yuma, was that really necessary?”
“What? Only I get to touch this little pig like this.” He’d say, reaching behind you to clutch your ass xDD.
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kanene-yaaay · 3 years
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Tickle me, princey
Kanene’s note: This fic is basically: Virgil is a bratty Lee, Roman is a competitive Ler and none of them are going down without a fight xDD.
Warnings, fun facts, random things and stuff:
* Lee!Virgil and Ler!Roman (Kind of. Because there is almost no tickles here, just teasing). Human AU.
* Hmmm… This is a Tickle-Fanfic! If you don’t like this kind of stuff, please look for another blog, there are plenty of amazing art in this site!! ‘u’).
* This have about 2.500 words of Roman and Virgil just being teasy beans.  ‘w’)b.
* PLEASE CHECK THIS AMAZING ART! IT’S INCREDIBLEE! <33
* Sorry for any spelling, pontuation and grammar mistakes! I didn’t proofread that one very well, so I will probably be correcting a few things later. Any advice is always very, very welcome!
* A versão em português brasileiro irá ser escrita, ainda. Eu espero! Thankys for reading, my lollipops! Do something crazy today, take a good rest, be kind (especially with yourself) and drink water! Byeioo!~
                              [~*~]
Roman cleaned his hands on his jeans before stretching his back and sighing in relief when a small ‘pop’ came from it. The pal from the nearby library was a cool person – not that he would ever allow the other to hear this, because, damn, people who called Roman cocky definitely haven’t met them yet – but equally precise in get on his nerves with as few words as possible, even though the florist didn’t care that much as his dramatics discourses tried to convince everyone he did. 
Besides that, they was Patton’s friend and even more important, they made an accord with the Flower Shop’s owner and Roman was the one in charge to deliver their biweekly floral arrangement to the library’s decór. However, today Roman managed to win their discussion and therefore a couple of podcast episodes read by them (What? Their voice was quite nice!!).
Roman ignored the small ring of the door’s bell as he entered the Flower Shop, looking around to be sure there was no clients before taking his position behind the balcony, internally thanking how chill Patton was with his employees using phone during the shift as long there wasn’t no one near, especially as he unlocked his screen and a new notification popped in front of him.
Butterflies went immediately crazy on his stomach.
[Message from Panic! At Everywhere]
[P: Hey. So, are you still ok?]
Virgil kicked his blanket out of his bed, already feeling a tad of giddiness spread across his body, a small smirk finding its way to his face without him even realizing. Today was the day. Since when he and Roman talked on the last week about boundaries to be sure nothing had changed and decided Saturday as a good day for their session the one with purple hair couldn’t help but let his thoughts wander, picturing and re-picturing what would happen, even though Roman always insisted to never tell him his plans, wanting to keep everything as a surprise, which definitely didn’t help at all the excitement running on his veins.
Their session.
Their tickle session. It was only eleven in the morning and Virgil could already feel his skin tingle just by imagine Roman’s fingers grazing, dancing on it, carefully looking for all his weak spots both knew so well before coming with an entire new technique that would make the other (almost, barely, hardly) want to jump out of his skin so he could escape from the maddening tickly sensation.
He was going to love it. 
Also, it didn’t help that he spent the previous night and its following morning consuming all his favorite tickle content, dying on the spot (and on the reblogs) and skyrocketing his lee mood to the mountains.
Nevertheless, he tried to play nonchalant as answered the other’s new message.
[Message from Dumb(o)]
[D: Yes.]
[P: Cool.]
[D: You?]
[P: Yep.]
[D: Glad to know, Blushy Bug. Try to not alarm all of our neighborhood with your squeals and giggles before I get there, okay? ~
D: And yeah, plu-e-ase, continue with your so delightful tags on your reblogs, okay, Tickle me Emo? I’m learning so much new information with that. If only I would have an opportunity to use all of them today…]
Virgil snorted, one hand trying to hide his face as he attempted with all his might to ignore the flames taking over his cheeks as the teases sank and the memories from the day he conquered this nickname emerged from the deeps of his mind. So, Princey was already so over his head with being the ler this time? Thinking Virgil would be hiding his face on the pillow, squeaking and tittering helpless? Well, he would have a big storm coming, then.
Virgil got up, his footsteps leading him to the clean desk in the room, moving some of the objects so carefully chosen in order to get the perfect picture. Every single makeup  brush lined, gleaming under the lens of his camera, away enough so the viewer would be able to realize all their individualities but close enough to create an impact. 
Two can play this game.
[Panic! At Everywhere sent an image]
Roman clicked on it, eyes going immediately wide as he quickly slammed the cellphone’s screen on his red apron, his gaze running from a place to another to be sure no one was near or had seen the conversation or noticed the way his smile went from an ear to another.
[P: Nah. I’m too occupied choosing the perfect tools for today… I mean, there are just so many options, ya know? I especially prefer the smallest ones, their bristles softly running on my ribs, tracing their way across my tummy to get to the other side… yeah. That is the good stuff. Or maybe we could be experimenting the biggest ones today, letting them tease that spot right under my chin, the softness engulfing all the nerves… ]
Roman took a deep breath, realizing the other still typing.
[P: Anyway, don’t make a big deal of this, ‘kay? I know your imagination can be very fertile but try to not alert Patton with all your blush and twitching. You know he is a curious guy and will want to know why you’re so smiley. ;)]
    “Pai amado, (Dear God) he is going to kill me.” Roman crossed his arms, using all his will to no start wiggling them to nothing, a sudden urge to sing some nursery rhymes making him begin to humming quietly as attempted to gather enough concentration to type a proper, cool reply.
[D: Is that so? So, the big, badass Virgil Storm is excited to get all his tickly-tickle-tickles today? Is he excited to become a so helpless, so adorable mess of giggles and squeaks? To be teased and tickled until he can do nothing but give me those lovely snorts and wiggly-wiggles? ~
Awww. So cute. ~]
[P: Yeah, I am. So what? Wanna do something about that, Sir Sing a Lot? 
Ops, I forgot you’re at work rn. Tsc. Such a pity. Well, guess I will have to kill some time by looking at your precious collection of feathers, see if I find something interesting there.]
[D: You just wait for when I get home.]
[P: :)]
Virgil laid his phone at his side, hiding his face on the mattress, kicking just like he was some teenager in love from those generic movies. The squeals bubbled out from his lips, smiles blooming. He knew he probably was just digging his own grave, but, ha, as if he would fall without a fight. Plus, imagining Roman trying at every cost to keep a straight expression while reading his texts and then struggling to continue his work just as if nothing had happened, with that cute, excited smile planted on his face made a proud wave of power – and joy - hit him and that was a bonus which was worth it. 
Then his phone vibrated, indicating a new notification and a new flood of shivers as he unlocked his screen, freezing for a couple of heartbeats with the length of the message.  
[D: A poem for my dear Knightmare. ~
Once upon a time
There was a wiggley-wiggly lee
That just a few pokes
Made him giggle with glee
Some scribbles here
Some scratches there
You can tickle-tickle
He is ticklish everywhere!
What, you don’t believe me?
‘That much cute he can’t be!’
Well, then allow me to demonstrate
All the beautiful sounds he can create!
Give a few prodding on his ribs
And a quick digging on his hips
Some brushes on his toesies and feet
And don’t forget about these helpless pits!
(And hey, psst, if you squeeze his sides
The cutie, squeaky, wiggly lee,
Will be squealing in a happy delight)
This neck is also asking for tickly-kisses 
He always denies, always desire
Add to that some teasy whispers
And watch his cheeks be set on fire!
Once upon a time
There was a bratty, smug lee
That just a few tickle teases
Can make him a blushy mess
Just like now, you see!]
[…]
“Have a nice day. Thank you for coming!”
Roman waved to the client who got out from the Flower Shop, taming the smugness which threatened to take over his features as he realized that even though an hour had passed, no answer to his last text had arrived yet. He was perfectly aware of how weak Virgil was for any sort of rhymed tease and a whole poem – not his best, he had to admit – dedicated to him? He could almost see the other shrieking, hiding his red face on the pillow, lost in a mess of quiet peals of laughter and curses. His smile got even bigger, swelled in pride. And, well, if he couldn’t help it but push his luck a few inches further, his fingers already halfway to typing a small, itsy bitsy, new tease to his favorite emo lee, how could someone really blame him?
[D: Oh, sorry. Did I make the scary Virgil too much flustered to talk? Awww, I will miss your sassy remarks deeply and sing a ballad in your honor at the funeral. ~] 
He snorted at the amount of time the symbol of ‘typing’ appeared and disappeared on the conversation, using the ten minutes he took to be answered to organize a few sales signs on the glass in front of the store, gaining a dance on his step as the one-worded sentence shone on his phone.
[P: Bitch.]
[D: I have no idea of what you’re talking about. Is that something I said? I feel wounded.]
But a new thing popped up.
[Panic! At Everywhere sent a video]
[P: :)]
It seemed like hours passed, even if he knew the downloading probably didn’t really take more than a few pieces of minute for him to hit the play.
The focus of the camera took a few seconds to adjust, the image trembling and shaking before going still, the crystal clear form of a small light brown, slightly spiked feather twirling between Virgil’s index and thumb locking his eyes on the screen. A quick, quiet sigh could be heard before the tickle tool descended to the palm extended on a desk, stopping by Virgil’s pulse.
The bristles grazed the skin there as the feather began to move on slow strokes, going from the left to the right, left and right, left and right… calmly making its way up, changing to small swirls as it contorted the form of the hand, giving to each finger a light tracing before concentrating on the palm, drawing a spiral which approximated inch by inch to the center. If Roman wasn’t so quiet, - even holding his breath, - maybe he wouldn’t be able to listen the incredibly low, contained huffs of laughter on the background, a soft snort escaping and making both hands tremble as the bristles hit the center of his hand, dancing around the spot for a bit. 
When it stopped, the tool was placed on the desk and then the camera started to move, stopping on Roman’s so very well-known golden with silver details box. Its lid laid next to it, letting its entire content to be proudly shown. The explosion of colors from the most diverse large, small, pointy, fluffy feathers took over the frame, however, a tiny piece of paper placed on the exact center of them was what captured his attention. The lens zoomed and focused, making him able to read the quick message written there.
“:)”
And then the screen went black. The video was over. 
Roman could feel his face being almost split in half by his grin, his fingers hitting the table top in complete frenzy since they hadn’t to hold the device anymore, curling and uncurling as the one who couldn’t just stay still started to bounce his right leg, ignoring the redness he felt crippling down his neck.
“Roman?”
He fully shrieked. Both him and Patton startled and jumped a few centimeters in the air with the sudden sound. The florist slapping his own hand on his mouth, trying with all his inner strength to stop the bubbly giggles which flooded non stop from his lips
“Sorry for the scare, kiddo,” the shine on his eyes free of any guilt as Patton bit his own knuckles proved the contrary, especially when the rest of an awed squeal escaped from his lips, only making the other to giggle harder, eyes closed, blush deepening and nose scrunched. “Aww, your giggles are so cute!” 
“Shuhuhush!!” The Flower Shop owner just smiled fondly, withholding his comments and patiently waiting for the other to recompose himself. When Roman looked at least a tad calmer he decided to make his decision to talk to him clear.
“I’m glad you’re in a good mood, Ro! I just wanted to remember today’s shift is already over. I need a bit of time to organize everything before the painter comes so we can discuss the new design of the Flower Shop. Thank you so much for the ideas, by the way! I can’t wait for you all to see the result! It will be so pretty!!” Roman’s wide eyes were enough of an explanation of why he wasn’t ready to go yet, probably having forgotten about their last month conversation. Although, the surprised look was away in an instant, a shine taking over his glare before he softened, locking his eyes with Patton.
“Of course, it will be, Patty-cake! With my magnificent ideas and your good taste, I really don’t think any other result besides wonderful and perfection will be possible!” He squeezed Patton’s cheeks and his friend stuck out his tongue at him, winning a quick poke on his ribs that made him squirms and yelp, quickly tittering and waving the other with his hands.
“Now shoo-shoo, go enjoy your afternoon!”
A devious smirk gleamed on Roman’s expression for a second. “You can count on it, Padre.” But then it was gone as quickly as it appeared. “Thank you, my mighty hero in a shiny armor! May the universe let our destiny align again in the future.”
“See ya, kiddo!” He replied, his tune also full of joy, watching the one with red hair going away, a happy bounce on his steps.
[…]
Virgil picked the phone in the first ring. “Roman, something happened?”
“Nope,” the purple lover sighed in relief, all the tension getting out of his body and being replaced by confusion, “nothing happened except that a handsome, incredible someone got out from his work earlier than expected and might be heading his home by now.”
That made Virgil shot up, biting his lower lip, butterflies freaking out. “No.” It was his whisper.
“Oh, yes. ~” Roman practically purred on the speaker. “any last words, my dear, defenseless Giggly Storm?”
Virgil just giggled and Roman had almost forgotten how that sound only was enough to spread an explosion of a warm, good feeling on his chest. “Aw, and here I was thinking I would have at least some challenge today. ~” He continued to tease.
Silence. 
“Go check your messages, Princeypie.”
And then he hung up. Roman fondly rolled his eyes, running to check the new notification on their conversation.
[Panic! At Everywhere sent a photo]
It was Virgil, sitting on his bed criss crossed, one elbow resting on his thigh as he took the picture on the body mirror on the other side of the room, a strong blush very visible on his face half hidden by the device, wearing a short and Roman’s red crop top. A new message popped right under the photo.
[P: Get your butt here and tickle me, Sir Sing a Lot.’]
This emo was going to be the death of him.
[D: Aww, I don’t even get a smile?]
[P: You gotta work for those, Princey.]
Virgil definitely did not jump nor yelp as he heard the low, dangerous tune of an “evil” laughter echoes in the house coming from the living room, the sound of the front door being closed making his flight instincts kick in.
“Oh, don’t worry.” Virgil was already halfway to the most far away room where he could escape, trying to keep his reputation as he heard another set of footsteps quickly getting ground and following right behind him. Laughter and squeaks mixed in the air.
“Because I will.” Roman answered.
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darkicedragon · 3 years
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darkicedragon on the note of the bartender au, frankenstein has to specifically tell muzaka no challenging m21. esp near the start when m21 doesnt have the cologne either that or muzakas confused why m21 doesnt even go up to talk to him and frankenstein has to explain ococo But what if it was too late and Muzaka already challenged him darkicedragon M21s ònó face was enough to let muzaka know m21 didnt want one and wouldnt enjoy it 🤣 ococo "ooooookayy! Maybe another time?" M  ònó "I guess not"
darkicedragon Yes, exactly XD ococo XD aZure depends if Muzaka or Franken know each other if Muzaka's just dropping by to check Franken bc maybe he heard about him and heard about his city and how he's keeping peace and how the place is pretty neutral bc Franken squishes any person who tries to stir up trouble Muzaka might be like 83c on one hand bc his pack might be like 'this guy's making fun of us, thinking he can defeat werewolves. gotta show him our strength' and Muzaka might be like 'ok, fine, I'll go check it out' darkicedragon both aZure Muzaka walking into the place like a pack leader, all smug and stuff but Franken gets right in his face like ^-^ 'the fuck ya think ur doing' 'so I heard you're housing runaway werewolves' 'your hearing must be going bad. I'm simply taking care of my employees.' 'it's against pack rules' 'thank goodness I am not following your pack rules, then, right?" darkicedragon >8DDDD 'and can you see any pack here, hmm?' aZure "I do see a couple a werewolves." "Oh dear, your eyes must be going bad as well if you think 2 werewolves are a pack. Either that or you really have low bar on how many werewolves pack should consist of." darkicedragon 'now, are you going to be a paying customer, or are you just going to continue being a nuisance?' ^-^ 'im not being a nuisance. im just-' 'ah good, youre a customer. what will you be ordering then?' ^-^ ^-^ aZure Muzaka at the bar like o3o with a fruity, non-alcoholic cocktail darkicedragon m21 dutifully ignoring muzaka, bc he doesnt even know who muzaka is XD aZure he prolly heard the convo and he's like =-= 'dunno who he is but he's trouble' darkicedragon 'sooooo you like it here?' 'yeah' 'howd you get in?' '....................i applied for the job and got it...................' aZure Franken eventually figuring out the city is considered his territory so when there's trouble breweing, he's like *sigh* 'are you really going to stir trouble in my territory?' Franken like |-^ 'please do not make my bartender uncomfortable or I will kick you out ~ ❤️ darkicedragon 'im just talkin!' ^-^ 'and hes made it clear he has no interest. he is here to do his job, pls do not distract him from doing it' ^-^ muzaka going back to his pack like ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 'there were werewolves, but they werent territorial' 'so we can just take over? awesome!' 'iiiii dont think so' aZure 'what? we should just take over and have those guys join us' 'nope, that territory belongs to someone' 'but you said -' 'he ain't a werewolf. dunno what he is tho' aZure Muzaka waiting for M to talk to him? asks him why he won't join a pack? and M's like 'bc you all suck and packs are just about fighting and controlling the weak' darkicedragon if muzakas waiting for that, hes going to be waiting forever XDD or muzakas like, 'soooooo hows your folks?' 'i dont have any' QAQ-!!! 'you dont have a family??' 'no? whats the big deal?' aZure Muzaka hears about M's previous pack and what they've been doing and is like =-= 'hmmm' darkicedragon yussssss or ms previous pack tries to break in and grab m while muzakas there, and muzaka and frankenstein throw them out aZure YESSSS >8DDD darkicedragon which is how kentas gets called in XD aZure calling him a traitor and a coward and saying no one is leaving the pack and abandoning them afterwards Franken is like 'u need to do your job better' =-= 👉 at Muzaka cue some time later, Muzaka asks Frankne for information, bc he's got some very reliable info Muzaka dropping by like 'sooo, any news?' 'seems like the north pack is getting into some trouble with the catfolk' darkicedragon tao in the corner like owo;;;; aZure before they know it, Franken starts handing out missions with stuff that needs to be solved pack problems, territory problems, creature trafficking, etc darkicedragon yaaaas >8D frankenstein ends up being an information broker, pfft aZure and Franken's family starts growing more and more bc Muzaka just brings back to him all the bbies he helps/saves 'I know this guy who can give you a job and a place ta live.' darkicedragon and kentas has no clue abt all this bc hes a hermit and only pays attn to m21 his job to listen to anything else aZure XDDD he wuvs likes his boyfriend uwu has a moment of ✨A✨ when he sees Muzaka, the Lord, walking into the bar darkicedragon yussss m21 while wiping down the tables is just like 'go talk to him' 'but im working!' 'frankenstein doesnt seem to mind if werewolves talk to him while youre working. is he famous or something?' OAO 'hes the lord!!' 'oh. .............lord of being a dumbass or-?' 'ssshhhhh!!!' aZure OMGGG YESSS XDDD Kentas being both like 😳 and 😱 ad O//A//O 'UCAN'TSAYTHATHE'SREALLYSTRONGANDIADMIREHIM' 'want his autograph or somethin'?' darkicedragon 'whats an autograph?' '.......right. fights' //sigh aZure ... wait WAIT if M's a werewolf and has no interest in fights and stuff like that does he mean he's the werewolf equivalent of an asexual/aromantic darkicedragon yes òuó aZure yesss XDDD Franken low-key ^-^ threatening Muzaka and he goes 😳 'damn, I just met ya 5 mins ago' darkicedragon though it might be the human half not helping/interacting with the werewolf half with m21s attraction/arousal etc etc yeah, muzaka would be like that ahaha
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On the topic of gilfs. Can you imagine how the horror guys would respond to this phrase? Like, I'm pretty sure that Inkubus knows about this a little TOO well. Drayton, I'm pretty sure, probably hasn't heard a thing like that and is just asking why he gets the occasional heart eyed look. Jim... I'm not sure if he'd know or not, but I bet he'd get SO smug once he finds out/someone reminds him.
!!!!!
You know I love talking about the old folks. Here we go-
Old Folks reacting to you calling them a GILF (Grandparent I'd Like to Fuck)
Captain Spaulding: He thinks this is so fucking funny XDD He's gonna make so much fun of you. You want this wrinkly old dick?? That's what you're into? Fuck!- You're something.
Drayton Sawyer: Omg the picture you painted XD Like- what's that?? Bubba, what- what is that face she's givin me? What do I look like, a snack food?? When someone tells him what (he is) GILF is, he thinks its a mean joke. Like yeah, make fun a' the old guy, ha ha ha- fuck you.
Granny Boone: Hell yeah I am!
Inkubus: Like you said XD Tell him something he doesn't know, honestly-
Luda Mae Hewitt: ... Are you messing with her?? =_= If not, then she's so flattered, haha XD She thinks its so funny, and its been a while since someone complimented her!! ^^ <3<3 If you're a victim, though... she's not gonna react.
Manual Dyer: How nice of you to say, dear. Would you like to be his 27th wife?
Mayor Buckman: He's choking again. You what!?-
Peepaw Myers: ... *stabs you*
Norman Nordstrom: Uh... really? He's not gonna show it but he is intrigued by this and will be thinking about it to himself for a while. You think he's handsome?? You wanna fuck him?? Can he use this to get you to have his child? Hmmm...
Otis B Driftwood: Yeah whatever, good for you, I don't give a flying fuck.
Pamela Voorhees: hahahahaha you're so funny! be sure to lock your door tonight, okay dear? i heard their was a murderer around... (you are in peril.)
Sheriff Hoyt: ... ladies love a man in uniform.
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Stuart Lloyd: So many things going on in his head. Like really?? Are you making fun of him?? Do you actually think he's handsome?? How old are you?? How does he respond?? What does he say to that?? Are you laughing?? He wants it to be true but he's suspicious.
Walter Harris: He's flustered but also READY. Like, he thinks you're gonna fuck him right there?? Calm down Walter.
MISC! BONUS':
Dr Peter Andover: ... excuse him, he needs a vat of coffee to deal with this. Be right back. Here's a pamphlet about Freud to peruse.
Ivan the Awesome: ... what!???? Very alarmed, staring you down, hoping to god you're joking-
Jim Bickerman: Smug, yes XD Like, oh really?~ Gilf, huh? He's gonna keep that in mind for later when their aren't any crocs around okay?~ (he'll come back for you 🤣🤣)
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sunshine304 · 3 years
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On to Eps 17 + 18!
Yay for Wu ChuChu going with Li Sheng. He at least seems a bit more capable than General Wen, so that’s something! (I mean, going by the show that... doesn’t seem to be difficult. XD)
Oh oh big drama in Hengyang. Xie Yun meets up with Madam Nichang of the, uhm, Feather Robe Theatre Troupe. She seems to also be some kind of master and is supposed to be the only one who can help Zhou Fei. It’s not very clear, but it seems this will come at quite the cost for herself (will this be another old master that dies after meeting Zhou Fei? XD). At least several of her girls from the troupe aren’t happy about it.
And of course Disha is also there killing off Madam Nichang’s people. *sighsigh*
Laughed a lot at Wang Yibo in old man make up. That actually wasn’t so bad!
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It was also really telling that XY is very bad at hiding his feelings for Zhou Fei. Madam Nichang immediately saw through his act („She’s my sister!“ uhuh) and  was all, „She must mean sooo much to you.“ Yeah well, pls rescue her! “Nope.” :((
And of course Li Zheng, the bestest man to ever live, also helped Madam Nichang in the past and so she’s in his debt and will help Zhou Fei now anyway. That man sure got around helping people, huh?
Sooo, from one moment to the next it’s suddenly night? Okay.
And oh well Zhou Fei, can’t you for once just stay put? Making everyone (XY) worry about you! That poor man was beside himself!
And ugh there’s Shen Tianshu again, being all smug and smirky in Madam Nichang’s courtyard. I loved how Md. Nichang was all snarky, like, „Just standing here talking to you has taken away half of my strength already.“ I feel you.
There’s the Hai Tian Yi Se again, the mystery McGuffin of this show! At least STS believed her enough to let it go for now. So we now know that it’s some awesome kind of treasure with some cool magical abilities or so.
Also: Md. Nichang is sooooo pretty! <3
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I loved Zhou Fei in that blue dress, that looked beautiful! XY was all hearteyes again, gazing adoringly at his future wife, and she’s like, pouting, “Where are my usual clothes?“ *poutpout* Awww hell.
And there’s that bit of dialogue, XY going, „I only want to be a maid doing my future wife’s hair.“ <3 And Zhou Fei is all like, „This is so ugly.“  OMG the tomboy cliché! XD She even hides behind a veiled hat because she’s so uncomfortable in pretty girl clothes. XDD
I really liked the bit where XY explains the differences between all the masters of martial arts, and that Zhou Fei actually isn’t doing badly at all! Because she of course is like, “Fighting was so difficult, I messed up so much, I was so bad at it.“ And he’s all reassuring like, “Baby sweetheart love of my life, you did not fight some inconsequential z-grade guys like everyone else who starts out; you fought some of the best masters that are currrently alive. Cut yourself some slack, queen.“
Oh no Li Yan roaming freely through a city! XD I at first thought she’s in the same city as A-Fei but it seems that she’s in Hengyuan while A-Fei is in HengYang? I hope that’s right. Anyway she is definitely resourceful and meets another likely important character, Yang Jin (he’s got a poster). Who seems to not have many braincells but als felt bad about knocking her out. They were made for each oher, right? XD
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laufire · 4 years
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I LOVE Murphy and hate Memori. I would also rather Murphy single than be with Emori, so it’s NOT a shipping thing. I think Memori isolated Murphy in a major way, and it never gave him as many opportunities to form good bonds with the other mains. I also think Memori is unhealthy. They are very codependent and enabling. I would love to see both Murphy AND Emori flourish on their own, I can’t imagine how they would survive long term. Get off your high horse. I CAN love Murphy and hate Memori.
*groans* not this again.
I’m only doing this the once, because I know what you guys are trying to do, to me and by sending anonymous messages like this to known Memori shippers. And I’m never going to tell you you have a point, or try to “meet you halfway”, because I fundamentally disagree with you. It’s that simple.
You don’t ship Memori: okay. Totally your prerogative! This is where I insert my smug “as a Memori shipper I won” endgame moment, because frankly, I feel Memori shippers deserve to feel smugger xD. The ship’s trajectory is far more unique than it seems now that it’s over, and I rarely see an acknowledgement of that because it was so genuinely unforeseen we tried to manage our expectations, and fuck that. I'm not going to give you the validation you seek NOW, over a three-months old post, because this bothers you.
“It’s unhealthy”. Also a matter of opinion. And frankly, I don’t give a fuck if it was, or if you or anyone else thinks so. I’m saying this again: fuck healthy. I want a powerful storyline and healthy has nothing to do with it *shrugs*. Hell, if anything, "healthy" has proven counterproductive xD
One point I have wanted to make for a while: Memori didn’t isolate Murphy. The reason every storyline in this show feels so unmoored and disconnected is that its structure is in shambles, first when Finn died in s2 leaving Clarke-centric’s/Finn POVs story to fall apart, then with Bellamy’s dramatic fall as a character as those two structures fought it out. That’s why s7 was like that. It’s a matter of cause and effect, and Memori -Murphy getting a ship with its own narrative sphere-, was, IMO, an effect. In s7 they had their own isolated plot because there was no longer anything truly tying the show together, and Memori grew in importance because it was basically the only thing left with a strong narrative drive of its own.
In that post you’re referencing I also explained how I *personally* (in a way anyone can disagree with) define loving vs. stanning a character, and how I don’t think all loves for a character are the same, so I’m not getting into that again. If you guys insist on misrepresenting what I say and interpret that as me standing “on a high horse”, that’s really not a me problem. We disagree on Murphy’s character, and that’s fine by me.
Last of all: the reason I think Memori was better than Murphy being more “connected” to the characters you guys want him to be (Finn -though I think in the long run maybe that one benefited him; I’d need to rewatch s1 to get my thoughts about that in order-, Clarke, Bellamy, Raven, whoever), is that for FIVE SEASONS, every time he interacted with them he was second fiddle, plain and simple. Those storylines gave him good moments, but that was the gist of it. Memori was his own turf, where he leads. Things changed in s6 and s7 (where hell, Raven and a bunch of other characters played second fiddle to HIM), because a.) after jumping through the s5 hoops and paired with Bellamy’s incipient fall, Memori was structurally stronger than ever, and b.) he was the character willing to Be The Bad Guy with Clarke’s body-snatching plot, and that is one of the best ways to give secondary guys a push, especially if like with Murphy they can make an easy hero-edit later.
Like I said: this is the first and last time I reply to asks like this one. I don’t think you’re sending them in good faith (which doesn’t mean “you disagree with me and want to argue”. That’s good faith. It’s how you want to direct this argument that’s my problem) and I have no intention of repeating myself when this conversation clearly won’t go anywhere. If you send them they’ll be deleted because *I* get to choose what I reply to, but I rather you guys didn’t send them at all. There’s plenty of stuff to debate about the show and if it’s in good faith I’m willing to do it, but these questions are not it.
ETA: forgot to comment on this, but the “strong women don’t need no men” treatment (usually reserved for prop girls) this message is mirroring for Murphy has me rolling with laughter xDD
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carewyncromwell · 4 years
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How about Jacob and Duncan? Hehehe "Who is the big spoon and who is the little spoon?"
This also goes out to @lunasilvermorny and @hphm-brooke!! <3
So Jacob Cromwell and Duncan Ashe...what would your romance have been like, if you guys had actually managed to express your emotions like actual adults? XDD
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Who is a night owl: Duncan. Both as a Cursebreaker and as an eternal troublemaker, I’d see him doing his best work at night.
Who is a morning person: Jacob -- when the sky’s awake, he’s awake. God, Duncan would hate him so much, when Jacob would wake him up in the mornings. But then he’d remember why he loves that idiot when Jacob brings him a cup of his favorite coffee brew and proceeds to inch Duncan out of bed by leaving a trail of searing hot, wet kisses up his arm and shoulder and into the crook of his neck.
Are they cuddlers: Yes, but Duncan is a bit of a tsundere about it. He’s learned that Jacob’s a complete idiot when it comes to picking up signals, though, so he does the bare minimum to initiate, like inching into Jacob’s personal space, grabbing hold of the back of Jacob’s head, and cradling it under his as he flushes a dark red. Once Jacob does figure out what Duncan wants, he reciprocates times ten, steering the slightly taller Duncan into his lap or otherwise adjusting so that he has the high ground and then fully pushing himself into the crevices of Duncan’s personal space.
Who is the big spoon and who is the little spoon: Jacob might insist on being the big spoon while cuddling, but Duncan is the power bottom in this relationship. Duncan (rather huffily) decides whether they’re facing each other or not, where their arms and heads are positioned, and whether or not Jacob can *ahem* be way up in Duncan’s personal space while sleeping.
What is their favourite sleeping position: Jacob loves sleeping behind Duncan with his head on his shoulder and his arms around him. Duncan prefers facing Jacob so that if he ever wakes up in the middle of the night, he can watch Jacob’s sleeping face before he drifts back off to sleep.
Who steals all the blankets: Duncan. He gets cold! And Jacob is honestly much more clingy of Duncan than of the blankets.
What they wear to bed: Jacob wears whatever shirt he was wearing that day and his boxer shorts. Duncan likewise wears boxer shorts, but with a sleeveless white undershirt.
Who likes seeing the other wearing their t-shirt: Oh God, Duncan had never been so smug than the time he decided to wear one of Jacob’s favorite shirts one Saturday. He laughed so hard at Jacob’s flushed face and love-struck stammering, he started crying. This may or may not have ended in Duncan steering the very flustered Jacob right back into bed so Jacob could undress him again. *snorts with laughter*
Who falls asleep mid-conversation: Jacob, funnily enough! Jacob usually goes on airhead rants, so you’d think it’d be Duncan, but usually when Duncan feels himself drifting off while Jacob’s talking, he bluntly interrupts Jacob and tells him to shut up. Jacob, however, has no people-reading ability, so if Duncan’s staying up really late, Jacob might just nod off without realizing it. Duncan is usually a little miffed at first, but once he’s begrudgingly settled himself down next to Jacob on the couch and watches Jacob’s sleeping face a while, he finds himself relaxing again. Once his irritation has faded, Duncan then moves to pick Jacob up bridal style and carry the slightly smaller man to bed, tucking him in and curling up in his arms so that their faces are next to each other’s on the pillows.
Who wakes up in the middle of the night with nightmares: Both, centered around the bad experiences with the Vaults. Neither man is very good at comforting or calming the other down, so Jacob usually resorts to squeezing Duncan in a tight embrace until his breathing has slowed, while Duncan usually holds onto Jacob’s face and presses his forehead against his, anxiously mumbling random things until he’s stopped shaking.
Who accidentally punched the other in their sleep: Jacob, when he was lashing out his limbs trying to escape his nightmare where he was trapped. Once Jacob was finally calmed down, he immediately brought a hand up to Duncan’s face to check for bruising and offered to brew some Wiggenweld Potion if it was hurting. Duncan brushed it off and urged Jacob to go back to sleep.
Who can’t keep their hands to themself: JACOB. Though Duncan secretly doesn’t mind one bit -- although Duncan will frequently blush and berate Jacob for being a handsy little b**ch in public, Duncan’s not above fooling around too, oftentimes when he thinks it’ll cause a stir. For instance, if any girl tries to make a move on Jacob or Duncan, or contrariwise if someone looks the least bit disapproving of Jacob and Duncan as a couple, Duncan will totally act out by grabbing Jacob’s collar and pulling him in for a rough, open-mouthed kiss or something. Jacob would be the sort to hold Duncan’s knee in public and constantly keep his arm draped over the back of Duncan’s chair.
Who do you ship Carewyn (or Jacob) with?
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meimi-haneoka · 5 years
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Impressions on Clear Card Chapter 33
I’d like to start my recap of chapter 33 of Clear Card with an “abridged panel” from this chapter (allow me this spoilerish thing)
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I think this will be VERY useful in my recap and reactions, in the future XD Without further ado, let’s delve into a chapter made of mad cuteness and mad...madmen, period. Under the cut!
OH DUCK!OISE
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So we start the chapter with a GORGEOUS SPLASH PAGE. I was SO HAPPY to see those 4 all together in one splash page....and dressed up so prettily, even! I love all of them, each in their own way, so for me this was a TOP NOTCH illustration! Syaoran and Sakura especially, they’re so beautiful! <3 The we are presented with a nice tea-time at the Shinomoto house, with the new product of Kaito’s housewife mornings: DAQUOISE! Such a fancy pastry omg...I didn’t even know about its existence, and it’s french! CLAMP are really outdoing themselves with the patisserie references XD  I’ll just confess I laughed like a fool at Akiho’s misunderstanding:
GIRL! The fuck? XD  DUCKoise, seriously??? XDDD
Omg the awkwardness of this cinnamon roll knows no limits...she’s so funny in her embarassing moments...and Kaito trying to subtly steer her towards the correct origin of the word duckoise  daquoise....and even saying “No, it’s true, they look like the beak of a duck”.
KAITO.....I know you don’t want to let your little miss down but...WHERE?? X,DDDD
But the fun is soon over.
Akiho mentions wanting to “remember more things” and that triggers in Kaito a painful look. Then he tries to smile, but it’s all ruined when he senses something out of their home and he leaves the living room to check.
Akiho doesn’t buy, not even for a second, his excuse to go fetch some plum jam. She’s very worried about him. And, just like Sakura, she might seem naive and clumsy but the person she loves doesn’t escape from her sight. If something is wrong with him, she’ll notice right away. After this, there’s a very powerful scene that I bet will look awesome in animation. It seems that Kaito rejects an attack from the magical Association.
With his usual smug face (this guy...) he says that as long as they keep not using time magic in fear of wrecking their bodies (or even dying), it doesn’t matter if they attack him all together at the same time: the result will always be the same, that is, he will stop time and therefore stop their attack easily too. And then, just as easily, break it. And that's what he does. At what cost though? We see it: his hand with the watch “flickers” for a moment. Like he’s vanishing or something. I think this is a direct consequence of time manipulation, the one Momo so much fears: it started when Akiho said she saw Kaito a bit tired lately, and now we see this. Kaito is calm, composed, almost resigned to that fate, but he hopes Sakura can produce the card he needs, this time. I think he is starting to feel the pressure of having “little time” left. And he adds something very important: he expected the Association would try something again, because they know their magical artifact is nearing completion. This both scares me and makes me very curious. Did they want to take Akiho back? What will happen when the artifact is complete? In all of this, one thing is clear: the Association needs to stay the f*ck away from Akiho.
KAWAII FEST
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We completely change the atmosphere, going to Syaoran’s home and the little mess that is happening right now: he became A BABY!!!  But while we scream our heads off for his utter CUTENESS, can we also please focus on this
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shameless
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fawning
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girlfriend???
JFC SAKURA! Not even in the Yukito-crush days I saw you fangirling like this! XDDD
She became a total mess, a total mess. I MEAN, ALL OF US DID but seeing it in her is so GOOOOOOD!! XD
I loved it. She definitely had her wish granted, and she made sure to take it all in (”So this is how he looked when he was little!”).
It was also hilarious to see Syaoran all serious while being so *cute and puffy*, do you get me? XDD
Thankfully Sakura gets out of the fawning and decides to spare Syaoran (who was visibly becoming quite embarrassed with the situation and her fangirling, his little cough while we was rolling the pants legs was so hilarious) of this any longer, and captures the card. I can say with confidence that this card, Rewind, is the new fandom favorite, right?XD
UH-OH
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But just like at Shinomoto’s home, the fun is soon over. When Syaoran is finally going to tell Sakura to stay the hell away from Kaito, his voice doesn’t come out. He tries to write what he wants to say down on a notepad, but his hand doesn’t move. Kaito used a spell to literally shut him up about him or Akiho.
Syaoran’s blood runs cold.
He knows, he knows all too well that just like in his case, Kaito would make anyone else shut up about the matter. He’s strong after all. Cutting up his communications with Eriol was one thing, but this is affecting directly his ability to help Sakura out. Because if he can’t tell her, she will not know to beware of him.
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And like all the other times, like his counterpart in another dimension too, when Syaoran panics he is immediately longing for her arms. And when I say “immediately”, I mean it. Look at the table between them. He climbs on it in order to reach for her. It doesn’t matter that with this move he unbalances her and she has to put a hand on said table to not fall down. He needs to hold her tight to reassure himself that she’s still there, in his arms, and that nobody is going to hurt her or take her away from him. His precious jewel. The light of his life that he longed for so long. This is Syaoran screaming “You will not take her away from me, butler”. I found this scene particularly strong. Yes, it’s cute and doki-doki, but I can also feel the utter desperation in Syaoran’s gesture and body language. I can feel the raw emotions, you know? The passion in this gesture. And this seems to me totally the old Syaoran we all know. The one that sometimes acted out of instinct, the one that couldn’t hold his emotions in. This is exactly what Yue and Kero wanted for him some chapters ago :)
MY QUEEN
Oh, but the best is yet to come. The best is THIS. My queen.
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CAN YOU SEE THAT? CAN YOU SEE THE FIRE IN HER EYES? CAN YOU SEE HOW FIERCE IS MY BABY GIRL?
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Ok, LET’S ANALYZE THAT. We know Syaoran was stopped from telling her about Kaito, and we know that as of now, she’s got no doubts about him. So this can’t be about Kaito. In my opinion, this face is both exciting and scary. At the same time. In the matter of one hour, she aknowledged the origin of the Clear Cards, she understood that it all depends on her ability to govern her power, and she even saw the proof in front of her eyes. Here Syaoran told her “No matter what happens, I’m going to protect you”. Do you want to know what I think is running through her mind?
“This has to stop. I am gonna be the one protecting you from all this mess that keeps troubling you”.
Because of course she saw that something is still wrong with him. She saw that he couldn’t talk. She probably thinks that it’s still somehow connected (but not caused by) to the mess of her powers. And this makes her angry. Look at how she’s clutching his shirt.
This is Sakura FINALLY taking the wheel and promising to herself to do something about it. To not let anyone, Syaoran, the Sakura Cards or Eriol be involved/troubled with her mess anymore. Syaoran already risked his life trying to govern the Sakura Cards, and that’s where Sakura draws the line.
The problem is, will Sakura decide to do everything on her own? Even when things will definitely become dangerous? Sakura does indeed have the tendency to alienate herself when there’s a troubling situation, to not risk other people’s life (Clone Sakura, I’m looking at you, too).
You just don’t know how much I look forward to see how things will develop from now on. Now she knows. And after the first moment of shock, she is now ready to face this with a new resolution.
Clear Card, I love you more every month.
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kasumi-mitsukari · 5 years
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Lost and found
a fanfiction for @baviktor :3 So yea you wanted a ff you will get one if you want or not >:3 Sorry if my english is bullshit somewere I tried my best- xDD
„I HATE YOU!“ The door slammed shut when Viktor stomped out of Jayces Room and it was followed by a all consuming silence. It was now a year that they were a couple now and everything was perfectly fine, at least most of the times. Sure they argued here and there sometimes but that was normal right? They fight and after that they would cuddle for hours in front of Jayces TV or they would do....other stuff. But every time the fight would end in one way or another and they would never part ways in an argue. But not this time.
Jayce groaned and let himself fall into his, way too big for one person, bed. This time he really fucked up. Good job. He didn't just forgot their anniversary. That would be something that Viktor would never be so pissed about. Sure he would mock him for all eternity how forgetful he was and he would say ,It's because your ego is way to big. You oversee a lot with that thing' as always but the reason why he slapped him a few moments ago with tears in his eyes was because he saw how he flirted with Lux in his doorway when she came across. He was so fucking stupid. He had done it to annoy Ezreal a bit. How could he know that in exactly that moment his boyfriend would come around the next corner because he wanted to borrow a book for his next Battle lesson from him? After that the book was forgotten of course. Jayce had tried to explain but it seemed that Viktor was already to listen and that Jayce stepped the first time too far. “I'm sorry”
He sighed and closed his eyes. Sometimes, late at night when he couldn't sleep, and Viktor was by his side he thought about them. How it came to the point that this stubborn, annoying, always arguing, shy, cute,  intelligent and wonderful person in his arms ended up with the biggest jerk in school. How he deserved him. And how he could tolerate all his bullshit even when he always had a hard time to deal with other people. Maybe, he thought, when his mind drifted to one of these nights, were a sleeping Viktor would lie beside him, peaceful and so beautiful in the moonshine, he could do all this because he was the most perfect being in the universe. At least for Jayces miserable life. And maybe he would lose him after that forever. This thought was extremely painful. “You know what you had when you lost it”, Viktor sometimes said whenever Jayce lost something again. A tool or a book but never in his life he realized how true these words were than now were he had lost him.
The days after that incident were pure hell for Jayce. Viktor didn't appear in any class they had together and no one had seen him either. “He will come back. Give him time.” Darius patted him on his shoulder, maybe a little too hard.
“Sure he was hurt but he is a smart guy. He will realize soon how worthless you are without him and that you need him and that you of all people know that and would never risk that. Trust me he will come back to you” Jayce snorted and buried his face in his hands. “Thanks for you encouraging words Darius but.....please stop-”, he mumbled. “You are not helping.” “Maybe you should talk with one of the teachers”, Darius offered and looked over the heads of the students in the cafeteria. “There is your house professor. Ask him if he knows something about Vik” Darius was a jerk, just as Jayce himself, but not as intelligent and maybe a bit too straight forward sometimes. But this time his idea was actually useful. So Jayce stood and made his way threw the groups of students to the desk were all the teachers sat and talked. “Uhm....Professor Swain?” His teacher looked up at him. “Yes?” “Could we talk for a moment?” And his gaze traveled to the other teachers for a split second.
“Alone?” Professor Swain frowned and eyed him intensely. Then he nodded, said goodbye to Professor LeBlanc and Graves and asked him to follow him. They ended up in his office and Jayce searched for words while his Professor sat down behind his large desk, full with paperwork and notes. “You are here because of Viktor, am I right?” Jayce closed his mouth and stared into Swains stabbing red eyes. It was as if he would analyze him and could read his mind and he hated that. But he nodded and sat down in one of the chairs in front of the Professors desk. “He did not appear in class for a while now and....I am worried. No one saw or heard from him.” “That's because”, Swain began and leaned into his chair. Hands crossed before him on the table. “He is not in school anymore.” Jayces heart sank into his stomach and suddenly he felt very ill and nauseous. “What?” Swain closed his eyes. “He left a few days ago. Said his parents needed his help. We both know that this was a lie. He ran away from something. I could not stop him no matter what I said and he was on the edge of tears the most time of our conversation.” His eyes found Jayces blue ones again.
“Whatever it was. You were the reason, right?” Jayce gulped. But nodded. It was useless to lie now. “I see.” The Professor stood and turned to the large window behind him, arms crossed behind his back. “I fought many wars. Most of them were avoidable and even more were pointless. It was in the war 20 years ago when I realized how dumb we humans are. We fought against each other because a few of us were stronger than others with the magic they were born with. Humans against humans because of selfish reasons”
He huffed and Jayce saw how his human hand brushed over the surface of the demon one. He lost his arm in this war and survived with only his willpower to end it. “I know that you and Mister Viktor were close” Jayce head snapped back up and his eyes found Swains, who looked over his shoulder. “I don't know how close. But I know that you are the only one who can find and safe him. Were ever he is right now. I will tell your teachers that you will not come to the lessons for a few days. I trust in you that you will find your friend and that you will bring him back to us.” And with that the conversation was over.
Silent and a little bit shocked about the fact that Viktor ran away he leaved, just to run into a wall of flesh.
“Hey Jayce. And how was it?” Jayce groaned and rubbed his nose. How could he be so lost in his thoughts that he had overseen Darius of all people? “Viktor ran away and Professor Swain gave me the order to find him and bring him back” Darius whistled impressed.
“Than my dear friend I wish you luck” And with these words he disappeared in Swains office.
Love is war.
Jayce realized that when he found himself in front of a giant building, broken and crumbling from the time it was not used and dark and unfriendly. It was the old school building from the Battle Academia, on the other end of the town, and it was abandoned after the last war had destroyed a lot of the main building. They decided it would be better to build a new one inside the city instead of miles outside of it to underline the new peace between mages and normal people. Jayce followed his track till here and it was as if he could hear the bombs that destroyed the building all these years ago. He clutched his hammer harder and gulped when he entered. Viktor was here somewhere. He knows it! “He will not come little nerd!” He stopped immediately when he heard the voice echo through the old and crumbled floors of the school. “He will not come because he never loved you. You know that you saw him right?” A horrible crunching sound was heard and a whine. And that was when everything in Jayces head turned off and before he could think anything else he rushed into the room were the sounds came from. He had recognized this whine and his fears became true when he bursted into the room with splintering wood and clashing metal when his hammer broke through the door.
There he was.
Viktor was bound and gagged.
Suspended with his arms on a metal bar like a pig ready to be slaughtered.
Crying and bleeding with broken glasses and injuries everywhere. They had torn apart his shirt and uniform and his upper body was full with bruises were he was hit with an hard object over and over again.
Jayce saw red when his gaze traveled to the other person in the room.
“Oh who we have here~” Kayns voice was smug and Jayce could feel how his muscles twitched with the urge to kill this guy. Everyone in school knows how much Kayn hated Viktor because he was the one who let his idol Zed get expelled from school after he bullied Viktor for over a year. He should have known that this bastard was behind all this. In his hand was a baseball bat and it was full with blood. Dry and fresh and it was 100% Viktors blood.
“Here to safe your little friend, Jayce?” Kayns voice ripped him out of his thoughts. “I knew you would come to save your little plaything Jayce. I know you. You are an asshole and you would never allow someone to steal from you~” “Shut up!” Jayces voice trembled.
“What else? Will you punch me with that...thing?” He pointed at the hammer in Jayce trembling hands. “Cute~ But let's come to the reason I wanted you to come here” He moved towards Viktor and brushed over his cheeks. Viktor tried to pull away with no success.
“This little bitch here was the reason I lost my dear master”, Kayn said and his grip tightens around Viktors neck. “He was the reason why my life became worthless. I lost everything and now” He pulled his hand away and Viktor started coughing when oxygen filled his lungs again.
“I will do him the same favor!”
Kayn grinned and his eyes met Jayces. “I will kill you right here and now. And he will look. He will see everything while Zed will slaughter you and then we will send him and his broken psyche back to school. Oh how hilarious it will be to watch when the greatest student of them all will go mad and kill everyone~” Jayce realized to late the words Kayn had said. And too late that they were not alone.
Pain rushed through his body when two blades pierced through his body from behind. His eyes widened when he looked down and saw the bloody metal coming right out of his belly.
“JAAAAAAAAAAAAAYCE!” His eyes shot up again and met with Viktors beautiful yellow ones. He stared at him, shocked and with fear and pain in his eyes. “V...Viktor....I....” The blades circled inside of him and when he coughed he tasted blood.
“I'm....so sorry....I....” “JAYCE PLEASE!” “I....never wanted....to hurt you....you....” “SHUT UP YOU IDIOT! FIGHT!” “I can't lose you.....Viktor I....I love you....” Viktor cried out his pain and tried to free himself. Zed laughed when his blades glided out of Jayces body and he fell to the ground. Numb and trembling.
“What a pretty face”, Zed said when he circled Jayce and knelt before him. “It would be a shame to destroy it. Good thing that I never feel shame~” The pain was everywhere when Zed used his Blades to cut open his face. But he could not scream.
“JAAAAAAAAAAAAYCE!” He heard Viktors screams and sobs but his mind was already fading. That was until
“Zed lets make his face pretty too shall we?” “Nice idea. This nerd will show the world who he belongs to” Instantly he was completely awake again. His body moved on its own and it was in a matter of seconds that he had his hammer in hand and jumped at the two kidnappers before him. They did not even have the time to react before Jayces hammer hit both of them and send them flying.
“Jayce!?” Viktor stared at him. How he could still move was a miracle and he was just half conscious. But it was enough to safe his beloved. “Youuuuu”
Zed and Kayn stared at him. Nothing but blood lust in their eyes .
“We will...” “You will do nothing!” Red light filled the room and both of them cried out when claws appeared from the ground and grabbed them.
Immediately Jayces eyes shot to the door and their was professor Swain, demon hand in the air and with glowing red eyes.
“I apologize that I was not here faster.”, he said and saw to the two injured boys. “When I send you away Jayce I let a few of my crows follow you. And when they said what is happening here I run as fast as I could. Still....A few moments later and I would have been too late” Jayce huffed and sunk to the ground. His whole body screaming and in pain. It was over.
The Professor brought Zed and Kayn out of the room before he came to them. When he freed Viktor he immediately sunk next to Jayce and hugged him so hard that he needed to be remembered from the Professor that Jayce was badly injured.
“You idiot. You could have died!”, Viktor sniffed.
Jayce lay on the ground, Viktor sat beside him and Swain was healing his wounds.
Jayce smiled and his hand found Viktors.
“I would die a thousand times for you.” “Idiot!” Viktor sniffed again and his cheeks grew red. “I hope this will never be necessary” Both of them looked up to Swain who bandaged Jayce now. “It was very reckless to run into them just like that Mister Jayce. Next time, come to me okay?”
Jayce laughed and nodded. “As long as I never need to ever let go of Viktor again its fine by me~” “J...JAYCE!” Viktor punched him against the shoulder. Not hard enough to hurt though but with a face red like a tomato.
Swain and Jayce laughed. “I love you nerd”, Jayce said smiling.
“And I love you”, Viktor mumbled, looking away.
You know what you had when you lose it. And you will appreciate it even more when it comes back again. That's what Jayce learned this day. And even though he almost lost his life that day, it was the happiest day of his life when he was able to hug Viktor again and tell him everything he always wanted to say.
                                                                                                                   -the end
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