#hey besties welcome back to the bullshit

[atlasisreal]

YOU WERE AT *WHAT*????????????????????

yes it's true. the atlasisreal deep lore is that I attended dashcon in 2014.

that me 💕

anyways if you wanna hear my recollection of dashcon it's under the cut.

i was literally just a teenager at the time but seeing dashcon ads on Tumblr I was like. it's in Schaumburg??? like 30min from me??? I HAVE to go this is going to be the coolest thing ever. I love Tumblr all my mentally ill friends and supernatural gifs are on that website. I bet they're gonna have the coolest party ever.

LMAOOOOO

so i asked for the dashcon tix for my birthday! it was for me and my best friend (who attended and even cosplayed Homestuck with me despite not knowing anything about it) and my mom, who was mostly excited about staying in the nice hotel and swimming in the pool. I was so hype for this. anyways we get there and as people have previously talked about vis a vis dashcon, it was so hilariously underwhelming. the first thing you had to do was walk into the registration hall. I think most people have seen pics but they had written "Welcome DashCon" or something to that effect on the ground using blue painters tape, and the hall was empty asf which was really funny because they had set the table up aaaaaall the way at the back so you just got to walk across this big empty hall towards ONE PERSON sitting at a table (who in retrospect I'm pretty sure was the 19 year old they'd foisted this thing onto). she was super nice at the time though so shout out to that interaction.

we pretty much immediately headed for the only actual show floor area, which was the artists alley. if dashcon attendees are hard to find, I'm sure dashcon exhibitors are fucking unicorns bc there was... maybe 30 booths, if I'm being very generous. that being said, I got to meet nd Stevenson at dashcon! he was really nice, and complimented my cosplay. it's kind of fun to get to say I met the artist and author behind nimona and lumberjanes and she-ra at fucking DASHCON lol. hopefully next time I meet him it will be as a fellow professional comics artist huh who said that

gotta take a moment here to stress something. dashcon was very poorly planned and executed. this is true. BUT. the atmosphere, especially on the first day, was so joyful and connected. everyone was so stoked to be at THE Tumblr convention. all of us were weirdos who liked the weirdo website enough to show up in person for all our weirdo friends. We were all exchanging urls and taking big group photos and going to grab lunch together. people were very open and friendly. and I know that's my perspective as well, obviously there were plenty of things going horribly wrong behind the scenes, but having only been an attendee, it really wasn't the worst experience.

anyways so the day was fun and weird and a little boring because dashcon had fucking nothing going on but anyways so the scamming part. they called everyone into this main ballroom and stood on a little stage up front and were like "HEY IF WE DONT RAISE $200,000 THEYRE SHUTTING US DOWN" which definitely did NOT break my tiny little idiot baby heart. I definitely was super self aware and knew this was a dumb scam and I definitely DIDN'T cry and run to the hotel pool to tell my mom. she however immediately went "they're scammers and we paid for our hotel room so whatever lol". my bestie gave them $10 and after the fact was (rightfully) SUPER pissed about it because she WAS smarter than me and figured out the scam thing faster.

I think besides that scam thing the other thing I remember thinking was such fucking bullshit was that we would be walking past the ballroom where Welcome to Night Vale was supposed to perform and the line was insane. It was literally SOOOOO many people. I remember being a little bummed that I hadn't gotten tickets which was.... obviously a short lived regret. when they announced the night Vale cancellation I definitely realized shit was hinky.

a majority of the photos I have are from ballpitstuck! there was a Homestuck meetup at the ball pit, but a lot of us had found each other already and had been hanging out in little feral packs of homestucks, so we all meshed super well and basically immediately all became besties. we ended up kind of collectively agreeing to post stuff in the "ballpitstuck" tag, which is hilarious. I actually made fanart at the time! It's somewhere in the depths of my art blog. I've probably posted most of these before but for posterity:

we were cringe. but we were free. no but for real I did have so much fun hanging with the homestucks.

anyways the rest of the con was pretty much just hanging out and watching everything burn from the inside out. my favorite part was watching Tumblr react to dashcon in real-time, because everyone AT the convention was posting about it, and everyone who wasn't at the convention was actively following the updates. by the time we left I just remember being like "I think we've just experienced something very interesting". and now there's a Wikipedia page and a sarah z video about it so.

anyways shout out to my dashcon homies(tucks)

#dashcon #ballpitstuck

[amaiyajiki]

A Lover’s Argument (Akutagawa x reader)

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Tags: Angst, Established relationship, Akutagawa being an asshole to reader, Swearing, mentions of Dazai and Akutagawa’s relationship, Ooc akutagawa?

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> You knew what you were gonna get yourself in when you got into a relationship with the mafia dog, Ryūnosuke Akutagawa. Also the past subordinate of Dazai Osamu. You knew that Akutagawa wanted attention or at least approval of his mentor. He was taught that emotions were for the weak and vulnerable. He was cold to everyone, even you, but you two had your own moments where he would be soft for you.

But....what led you two to have an argument like this....?

He insulted you so many times but you know he’s just trying his best. He was stubborn enough to not apologize ever because he thought he’s always right. You didn’t like it at all. You were sometimes hurt by his words but you pushed your feelings down.

You were tired, tired of work, tired of everything really. You took out your keys and stuck them into the key hole. You opened the door to your shared apartment. Akutagawa wasn’t back yet, so you decided to change your clothes and take a bath. You decided to scroll thorough your phone for a bit. After a few minutes later, you heard the door to your entrance open and be shut closed loudly. You sighed and got up from your bed to greet your boyfriend. He seemed...gloomy?  “Welcome home, Aku”, you greeted him. He didn’t reply to you but just stormed off to your guy’s shared bedroom. 

You sighed and followed him into your guy’s bedroom. You went to your bedroom and saw him beside the bed, clutching his fists, his body shaking horribly. You, being the kind partner, decided to touch his back and try to comfort him. But he flinched a bit and moved your hand away roughly. “Aku, what’s wrong?” “Just get away from me.”, Akutagawa said. You sighed, you were used to this kind of treatment. “Aku, What happened?” you tried to ask him but he just wouldn’t budge. But at last, he got annoyed with you. “CAN YOU JUST SHUT UP?!” Akutagawa shouted, “God, I don’t need your pity! nor your kindness! I am not weak!” His eyes were cold and staring right at your eyes. 

You flinched a bit, not expecting him to raise his voice. “Well I’m sorry for caring about my partner when he’s risking his life on the line!” “I don’t think you’re weak Akutagawa! Why can’t you understand that?!” You shouted at him. You were annoyed, really annoyed with his behavior. You clenched your fists in anger.

Akutagawa spoke again, “Well- I didn’t ask you to care about me. You’re way too weak and I would appreciate it if you kept that behavior to yourself and not force it on me.” That’s it. You had enough of Akutagawa’s bullshit. You shakingly sighed as you tried to contain your anger. “You know what? Fine, I won’t give two flying fucks about you, I won’t care about you when you get injured, I won’t annoy you. I won’t do shit to you if it bothers you THAT much”, You angrily said. Akutagawa’s eyes slightly widened a bit. You grabbed your coat from your dressing table.

“No wonder why Dazai-san up and left you! You’re way too stubborn for your own good! You know- Sometimes I question my decision about dating you.” You said all of that in one breath. You could feel Akutagawa tense up at those mentions. But before he could say anything, you stormed off and out the door you went. You needed to process or control your anger without seeing him or anyone. You know what you’ve said and you will probably regret it later but for now..... You wanted to calm down.

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A/N: Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed reading this! This is kind of my first time writing angst so it might not be as good as you think-  After this post, I might post another fic before I go offline because my exams are coming up sadly-

(Also shouts out to my bestie for helping me with this fic and editing it)

#bsd anime #bsd x y/n #bsd x you #bsd x reader #bsd akutagawa #akutagawa x y/n #akutagawa ryuunosuke #bsd angst

[ahwp]

This is the Sippy Saturday Podcast Brought to you by At Home With Piper and The Harrington Foundation.

Season 1 Episode 1: Life Be Lifin'

Piper smiles at the camera as she's given a countdown by her producer. As she’s given her cue, she parts her lips and begins her introduction from her seat on the blush pink couch.

Piper: Hey babes! Welcome to the inaugural episode of the Sippy Saturday Podcast, brought to you by At Home with Piper. Today’s episode is sponsored by The Harrington Foundation. I’m Piper, your host, and new bestie. As if you couldn’t tell by the sash and crown, it’s my fucking birthdayyyy!!! (She chuckles softly as she repositions the mic and opens a bottle of tequila, pouring a shot.) On tonight’s episode, it’s just me and you, talking about life and how it’s been whipping my ass for the past few years cause, baby, life has been lifing the fuck out of me. So grab a drink, if you’re smart, you’ve already made you a Sippy Saturday cocktail from my At Home With Piper website, grabbed your snacks, and are sitting comfy waiting on the tea. Let’s toast to a good night, the happiest of birthdays for myself and anyone else celebrating, and an amazing Episode.

(The scene cuts to a prerecorded clip of Piper making the drink of the night. )

Piper: Tonight’s Mocktail is one of my favs, the Spicy Paloma. The recipe will be linked below with some alcohol substitute for my drinkers out there. (She takes a sip and rocks side to side while tasting it. She taps the glass with her finger nails and smacks her lips) Mhm.. I’m telling you guys, you have to try it. It’s a must.

Piper: A few very important things to know about me, I’m a 28 year old entrepreneur and a mommy of 2. I’m in therapy weekly and it’s the only thing other than God, keeping me from ending a few mother fuckers. Praise God. My kids are my world. I love my babies with my whole being and wouldn’t trade them for the world. Now let’s circle back to therapy. Baby get you some! Okay? Okay! Cause listen, the shit I’ve experienced these past few years, was enough to make me lose my mind. I completely lost myself, I’m talking didn’t recognize myself in the mirror, lost. I was so sad and depressed and just pushed away everyone I loved. Looking back on my life, younger me never expected any of the things she has now. Not the money, the houses, the kids, the experiences, none of it. I didn’t expect a bad life, but I thought my life would be really simple. I’d still be back home, I’d own a modest house and I’d be a school teacher. I just wanted to be happy and content. Instead, I’m a single mom of two, and while I’m killing this shit, this shit is not for the faint of heart. Granted I do have more resources than some other moms and I’m not saying that it’s hard in that way, but let’s not act as though carrying, birthing, and then caring for life isn’t something hard that all moms struggle with despite finances. I had a solid plan for my life and while a lot of it has come to pass, this family dynamic is not what I expected.

I grew up going back and forth between Rhode Island and New York. I’m the oldest of 4 girls and I was the favorite. Sorry girls, but it’s true. Ask daddy. (She laughs.) Life wasn’t hard even when it was. My parents made sure we didn’t see or feel the hardships of a young married black couple living part time in uptown New York or the two bedroom flat in Rhode Island that they owned but could barely afford. It was during all the back and forth that I met my ex husband at 15. I plan to have him on here one day and we can tell that story then. But basically, we were together for 8 years before he moved to LA. I followed him months later. I was a kindergarten teacher and was in college getting my bachelor’s of nursing degree. I graduated and moved to LA and when I got here, all that sweet phone talk about what life would be if I moved out here turned into some “you need to find your self ” bullshit. (She lowers her voice to mimic her ex’s and laughs and takes another sip of her drink.) Granted, his arguments ended up being true. I had been with him since I was 15. I really didn’t know who I was as a woman without him. So we break up for a while and then get back to gather, have a kid and get married. This man was my first everything. The first man I ever loved no one could have told me, we wouldn’t have lasted. Not even a year into our marriage were we divorced. My life had become motherhood and trying to please him, while his life had become being our provider and protector and we lost one another. We both saw it and I thought we were working on it, and then I found out he had cheated. It was public. I was humiliated. I remember feeling like I had failed, my self, my son, my parents. I couldn’t understand how. I followed the rules. (She uses air quotes as she sets her glass on the table next to her) This was the first time i experienced depression. PPD and divorce was kicking my ass. I was hyper focused on my son to the point that I started to push away my friends, and I wouldn't even take care of myself. I would shower everyday and that was it. There were days that i didn't eat or sleep because I just couldn't bring myself to do anything that didn't involve taking care of Prince. When I finally snapped out of it and started to get a sense of myself again, I vowed to not date. Luckly, I had some friends talk some sense into me. This is when I met Greyson, my daughter's father. At the time, I was very new to dating. I hadn't been with anyone other than Caleb my entire life. I was naive and ignored key signs that this wasn't a good partnership simply because I felt wanted to feel loved and Greyson gave me that feeling. Let me take it a few steps back and reintroduce our story to you from the eyes of a whole woman. This is a part of my story and in no means do I mean to break Greyson down, but I will not lie. I was clearly in a manipulative relationship filled with gaslighting, and love bombing. In no way do I absolve myself of my poor choices in dating this man and then having a child with him, but I will not keep quiet or spare him simply to save face. I fucked up unintentionally, but his intentions were clearly malice from the start.

When I met him, I wasn’t trying or expecting to fall for anyone. I’d actually made up my mind that I’d be single and I just wanted to have some fun. Either way, we dated off and on for about 4 months before making it official. We took a trip together and we had sex for the first time. I ended up pregnant but I didn’t know that i was until until weeks later while I was dealing with the grief of losing my mom. I feel like this was the start of the major red flags in our relationship. This man would be extremely present and loving and then go missing for weeks at a time. Looking back on my pregnancy, I don’t have many fond memories. Was he there during my mom’s passing, yes, but beyond that it was very hit and miss. I didn’t get to enjoy it unless I was being celebrated by my friends. I had no shower, no gender reveal, and I only had a maternity shoot because I made myself do it. I really put on a happy face while going through hell. Not just because I’d lost my mom but because I was in an unplanned pregnancy with a man who would up and disappear on me with no warning and then come back and love bomb the fuck out of me and gaslight me to hell. I started to realize this in my pregnancy and for reasons known now, I thought I should hold on. I knew in my mind, that I could fix this. This was something minor. He wasn’t use to relationships and I was only use to the one that I’d been in for 10 years that had failed. So here I am, a year removed from a very long term relationship and in a very new relationship, unexpectedly pregnant, and my man was love bombing me. He was inconsistent and always in some shit. I put on a smile and took care of home. Things were not great but they weren’t bad. Thats what I kept telling myself. We had some work to do but nothing that couldn’t be repaired. That was my mindset, until I realized that I was in deed on some bullshit. My daughter barely knew her dad and I was okay with just dealing with that to save face. To hold out hope that he would fix things, that this relationship, wouldn’t be a failure. That I would get my happy ending. Well that shit ended in the fiery pits of hell. I was one foot out the door by the end of it and had left my own home and was staying with my sister Syx a few weeks before things ended. Do yall know this man had the audacity to ask me to change my name but wasn’t ready to marry me? Yeah. We had an entire argument about why I still have my ex’s last name and why he wouldn’t marry me because of it. Despite the fact that this was something discussed on one of our first dates. That moment was the defining moment for me. I knew things were done. How could you love me but have no regard for me or my son? A few weeks after we talked and were trying yet again, his disappeared and I havent seen or heard from him since. No calls to see his daughter, no desire to be a dad yet this child was something he wanted so bad. Needless to say, I was pissed. It was an anger I’d never felt before. It took me such a long time get myself out of that space but here we are. I was so angry that I wanted to physically hurt this man, not because of how he had done me but becauwe he abandoned his child. My daughter is the sweetest thing. She’s so loving and smart and I know we all say that about our kids but my babygirl is something so special and I’m so angry with myself for making the choice I made in her father because he’s just a sorry excuse of a man. I tried so hard to not talk down about him but how can you not tell the truth about a person? (She sighs and sits back) the honest truth is I feel like I’ve held myself back from moving forward by trying to protect him and his character. I’ve filmed this episode 5 or 6 times and each time has ended in me crying and cursing him out in the unholiest of ways. I’m talking certifiable unhinged behavior. My therapist got a big check after those sessions. What’s changed though is the fact that I know my kids are better off without him and his influence.

As I'm growing, I’m learning more and more about myself and just life in general. For years, basically my entire life, I felt like a child needed both parents, or that I had to follow the rules if I wanted to be happily married or raise amazing kids and that’s simply not true. My babies are well rounded, well traveled, respectful, honest, and loving. I’ve done an amazing job. I have an amazing family and support system that loves my children like their own. I couldn’t ask for a better village. I believed that I my marriage would be successful because I’m a good woman who cooks, cleans, makes her own money and has other great attributes and talents. (Piper winks at the camera as she sips from her glass.) It didn’t take me long to learned that you can be perfect for someone and that shit can still go wrong. You can do your part, be the most loyal, humblest person and people will still fuck you over and walk all over you. Shit happens. Is it okay? No, but what can you learn from it? What is God trying to teach you? I feel like this past year has been the most important year of my life. I don’t work as hard, I spend more time with my kids making memories, my sister and I moving together and we’re raising our kids as a family and it’s the most wholesome shit I’ve ever done. I feel so at peace knowing that this year brought me peace by any means necessary. God did not play about me. He taught me patience, made me more aware of my own weaknesses and strengths, granted me favor and peace of mind while navigating all the shit I mentioned prior to now and the things I didn’t. He taught me the importance of letting things go so that I can move on. I’m a very empathetic person and I carry so much weight on my shoulders to understand everyone and to be understood. In the past that has caused me more hurt than anything. Instead of walking away, I’d try to fix things that don’t serve me. I don’t want to be that girl anymore. I can’t be her. I have two kids that literally don’t eat unless I feed them. They depend on me and I refuse to let them down. I say all do this to say, if you’re in a season where you feel like it’s blow after to blow, attack after attack, it gets better. If you’re in a place where you can’t look yourself in the mirror without crying or feeling like you e lost yourself, then wipe your tears and remind yourself who the fuck you are. That shit it momentary. It gets better. I don’t care what anyone says. It gets better because it has to. No weapon formed against you can prosper against you, because it’s not strong enough to. We’re not meant to stay down. We’re meant to learn something and then use it to bring ourselves as the other people like us out of that hole we feel buried in. Sometimes you need a little help. Therapy was quintessential in helping me through my toughest times. Because I want this podcast to be focused on purging the negativity and creating a positive environment for growth and development, I’ve created a foundation focused on supplying resources for those who just need a little help in life.

The Harrington Foundation is a non profit organization that is partnering with local therapists to bring free therapy to those in need in our local communities. This foundation is not only meant to bring forth grief counseling and mental health services to the community but other outreach programs like feeding the hungry and housing the homeless. Too often do we hear the stories of someone needing help with no one willing to give it. I will not be that person. If you would like to help the cause, feel free to donate at the link below or visit theharringtonfound.org. If you are in need of assistance in any way, be it therapy, paying a bill, help finding a home, contact us at 1-888-8888. We have funds readily available to help those in need. Thank you all for listening to me rant about my troubles and passion for growth. This has been the Sippy Saturday Podcast. Thank you for joining means I hope I see you next week. Love yall now bye! I got to go feed these kids. I didn’t even finish my drink Chile. (Piper laughs as the scene cuts to the ad for the Harrington Foundation and her other businesses.)

#Ahwp #SSP #Sippy Saturday Pod #THF

[spacedykez]

hey mutuals. its me, back on my bullshit again <333 welcome to the inkygreyfox mutual awards 2023. all will be explained if you click the form.

campaining welcomed!! you have til sunday night to nominate your besties. im going to tag all my mutuals under the cut. hi. sorry. you can ignore this if you want no part in it. zero hard feelings /gen

@sundere1181

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@nach0

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@hearty-an0n

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@wallace-marte

@tesee

@noodles-07

@griancraft

@statement-remains

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@grvyrd-spirit

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@pancake-syrup

@blog-on-a-log

@cats-thoughts

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@wisp-exe

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@jukeboxtea

@harley-the-pancake

@newhermitblogontheblock

@neohood

@scribbling-dragon (juno-dragon)

@zayamoone

@funkily

@felicityphoenix5

@parasiteking (renchant) @joebraltar (aroaceacacia) i technically don't follow you guys on your mains but like 👉👈 we're mutuals in my heart. sorry for the tags yeah-

#the otter splashes #inkygreyfox mutual awards 2023

[thewholecrew]

@headstrongblake said: “you’re NOT calling him, just break the fuckin' cuffs rev, i know you can.” / nick

rev could not believe it. they knew grant had gone awol, that he had left with the piece of shit that tortured nick but they truly had not expected his reaction when they found him. to nearly put his hands on nick, to be spouting all this bullshit to try and tear them down, to fucking tranq them like they're some kind of wild animal then handcuff the both of them to the fucking pipes here? rev really hadn't seen it coming, had thought they'd had everything under control. they were a damn werewolf for godsake, they didn't expect grant to pull a fast one on them and do this.

when rev had awoken, which had been far earlier than nick -- the drug not lasting nearly as long in their system but still long enough for the bloody bastard to get away, rev had been furious. yanking free from their cuffs easily with a snarl as panic rose through them before spotting nick. they cursed under their breath as they went to him, made sure he was still alive and breathing. just passed out like rev had been. fuck, they were ready to kill that man. what the fuck? who did that to your friends? what the fuck was wrong with him? and why did they know that nick, after all this, would still probably wanna go after him?

their head was spinning as they paced back and forth for what seemed like an hour when nick finally began to stir. moving to crouch beside him, rev looked at his cuffed hands. what kind of bastard would do that to him? his hands were already fucked up. "welcome back," rev muttered darkly as nick blinked and slowly began to realize the predicament he was in. "don't look at me, i didn't do this," rev scoffed coldly, gesturing to their own cuffs that were broken on the floor a little ways down. "looks like your bestie really fuckin' means it when he's saying not to follow him."

when nick didn't dignify their mutter with a response but awkwardly tried to shift, rev shrugged, "i looked for a key, there isn't one." that's fine, just break me out of them then, nick muttered hastily and rev scoffed. "no way, i'm not gonna risk fucking up your hands," they answered sternly, "i'd figure we'd call our little jailbreaker down here to get you out." clearly that was not the answer nick wanted to hear and the way his crystal eyes flashed almost had rev laugh. you’re NOT calling him, just break the fuckin' cuffs rev, i know you can.

"yeah, of course i can, but i'm not going to gramps, your hands have taken enough fuckin damage as it is, i'm not gonna risk it -- don't try and break out of them yourself, you idiot!" rev snapped as they watched nick try to wriggle his wrists, watching as his hands began to tremble. "fucking stop!" rev snarled, their discomfort for seeing nick in pain spilling out as rage. "i already fucking called him so just don't fuckin' move," they reached out, not to break the cuffs but to still his arms. "you wanna be mad at someone? be fucking mad at that fucking backstabbing bastard who did this to us, don't take your anger out on me or nate!"

rev paused then, turning their head towards the doorway before nate appeared, offering the two a sheepish smile. he had lifted his hand to knock against the door but clearly he didn't need to do that. "hey," nate greeted as neutral as he could, watching as rev released nick's arms and backed away, "hey yourself," rev muttered, "just get him outta those." their voice was cold and nate glanced from rev to nick to his cuffed wrists. he had a million questions but simply pursed his lips as he fished his lockpick from his pant pocket, "sure thing," he answered easily as he made his way next to nick.

crouching down he avoided nick's gaze as much as the other man did his, green eyes lingering on the battered and scarred hands that shook against their will. "ow!" nate grunted, head ducking after rev smacked the back of it for staring, "alright, alright, sheesh," nate muttered, rubbing the back of his head a moment before he brought his attention to the cuffs. with a quick slip, dip and twist, the cuffs came undone and nick was free. "there," he said with a short nod as he rose, holding out his hand to help nick up before rev stepped in front of him. "thanks," rev muttered but was the one to help nick up instead, reaching to grab his forearm instead of his hand. "uh, yeah, no problem, glad to assist. if you want i can uh, leave one of these with you guys, maybe teach you how to do it?" since it was clear calling him had been so awful.

#headstrongblake #ryan everheart: answered ask. #nathan bishop: answered ask. #verse: all american. #hehehehehehehe

[storiesofsvu]

Classified Affairs Ch 34

Jackie Sharp x reader Warnings: language, toxic behaviour, mentions of grief/death, some political bullshit, probably mentions of smut. A/n: well besties…we are ALMOST there. There is one more chapter after this one. this one would’ve been up sooner but I wanted to read through the whole thing before I wrapped this series up to make sure I wasn’t forgetting anything and the vibes were all correct. There still will be the Jackie spin off coming to ya shortly. And one more chapter to tie it all up nicely with a bow!

You were honestly surprised when the next month nearly flew by. Heather dropped out of the election as she lost her senate seat along with any political career she’d hoped for, and she was finally out of your life for good. The only time you had to see her was at Jordan’s funeral, which you’d expected considering she was Jordan’s Mom. The event however, wasn’t was you expected. There were far more in attendance than you’d realized there would be, and as everyone made their way through eulogies you were starting to realize that the Dunbar name meant more than cars, and Heather’s Mother constantly being by her side and supporting her truly meant that the apple didn’t fall from the tree. You were simply happy that Rob had managed to interfere enough break that cycle when it came to Becca. You spent the ceremony and most of the reception seated with Becca and Rob, Jackie at your side. You met a fair share of relatives, and you could tell nearly right away with ones were Dunbars and which ones were related to Rob.

Honestly, you weren’t surprised when Becca popped back up to the group, nearly whining to her Dad if they could leave yet and with a small chuckle, he agreed and the four of you started to make your quick rounds, not that you and Jackie had any obligation to stay any longer. Jackie pecked your cheek softly, ducking off to talk to a few coworkers who had shown up, Becca got practically dragged off by a couple of Aunts, leaving you and Rob to trudge out to the valet, waiting for the cars. Your gaze fell back to the ballroom entrance where the reception was being held, your eyes catching Heather basically surrounded by people, and you couldn’t help but scoff, rolling your eyes as you crossed your arms over your chest.

“Hm?” Rob raised a brow in your direction and you sighed.

“This is bullshit.” You muttered quietly.

“What do you mean?” He replied softly, and you nodded towards Heather.

“The fact that she’s milking it right now. Why the fuck is she getting all the sympathy and brownie points? Like sure, she lost a lot of shit, and no one deserves to lose a child…but I’ve heard so many people giving their condolences about her marriage falling apart and losing her job, as if it wasn’t her own fault? I just….” You let out a huff, looking up at Rob, “you went through more…and like.. I don’t mean to rub salt in the wound or anything, but…you actually gave a shit about Jordan, you raised him, and you were the one blindsided by the affairs she had. She was the villain here yet she’s getting praised.” You mumbled the last bit, kicking at a couple of rocks on the sidewalk.

“Welcome to the Dunbar clan.” He muttered in response with a small eye roll, “it was always about Heather. You think she’s bad, you should meet her Mother.”

“Please no.” You replied and he let out a small laugh. “I’m so sorry. I really am, about everything.” You glanced back up to him and he cast you a small smile, squeezing at your shoulder gently, “I should’ve gone to the house when Becca showed up…”

“Hey..that was neither of your responsibilities.” He assured, “what happened was a tragedy, but none of us could have stopped it.”

“Still…you’re the one stuck picking up all the pieces, and that’s not fair.” You let out a small sigh, “you’re already dealing with a divorce, and finding out all the shit she pulled on you, watching all those secrets come out? And now this? And on top of it all, you’re the one left trying to make sure Becca’s okay…it’s just not fair.” You swiped at a tear that was about to escape your eye, “you shouldn’t have to do it all on your own. So…make sure Becca knows that she’s allowed to call me whenever she wants, she’s got a key to my apartment. I…kinda think she’s been stepping back since she found out about Jackie, and I don’t want her to think she’s less important than my girlfriend, cause I will always be here for her, for the both of you….”

“Thank you.” He shot you a warm smile.

“Are…are you okay?” You risked the glance up at him this time and he let out a sigh, “I mean…honestly more about Heather? It can be so hard to let someone go, to not shove the bad stuff under the rug and let it slide, make excuses when you care about them, and you guys were together for so long…Sorry…” you suddenly winced, “you really don’t have to answer any of this, I think I’m just word vomiting at this point…”

“It’s okay.” He genuinely laughed this time, “honestly…I feel like I knew in the back of my head the entire time, I just didn’t realize the extent. I thought maybe it was one or two men through the years. I certainly never expected the sugar babies, the spending, I didn’t even realize she had that much money…” he let out a huff again, “part of me feels a little guilty about leaking everything…”

“Because there’s part of you that still cares?” You nearly whispered.

“Yeah.” He ducked his gaze, “over twenty years of marriage will do that to you.”

“Can I be kinda bluntly honest?”

“Course.”

“I’m impressed with how well you’ve stood your ground. After everything that went down, there were still nights it took everything in my power not to reply to her texts. If I hadn’t found Jackie….I don’t know what would have happened. There were nights I had myself convinced that I could ignore the fact that she’d hit me, that things would be better, that I could trust her if I let her back into my life…”

“She’s one of the best manipulators I’ve ever met.” He sighed, “it makes me sick to think about how many people she pulled into her trap. And y/n…” he glanced over to you with a soft smile, “I’m so incredibly glad you were one that was able to get out, and to move on, because you deserve so much better. The small amount that I’ve seen you and Jackie together? You truly belong together. And you’ve been an incredible support to this family, I’ll never be able to thank you enough for that.”

“Rob, you hooked me up with my therapist, you’ve literally saved my life.”

Both of you laughed probably too heartily at that considering your location, but Rob wrapped you in a tight hug, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of your head as you both reminded each other to call whenever either of you needed anything. A few moments later Jackie and Becca rejoined the group and you split off into your separate vehicles after saying goodnight and giving each other condolences.

You were happy at half of how things went when you got home, loving the fact that you fell asleep in Jackie’s arms, hating the fact that there were some not so secret tears rolling over both your cheeks, the two of you both letting the other grieve in silence as you held each other a little tighter, ignoring the shaky breaths, pressing gentle kisses to the other’s skin and giving each other all the cuddles the next morning.

A week later, Jackie dropped out of the race, and though you were stressed, not as used to the political field that she was, you did your best to trust who she trusted. A week after that, Underwood announced that Jackie would be the Vice President on his ticket. You celebrated with Jackie, happy and glowing with the idea that she would most likely get the chance to get into the power position that she wanted with the country. And it was a position that she absolutely deserved.

You spent the next few weeks upping your duties, taking guide from Remy as he shifted into Frank’s chief of staff, following his lead as you shifted into Jackie’s chief of staff. You spent multiple evenings alongside Claire, bonding with her, spending nights in the residence as you watched the out of town debates, standing by your partners when they made debates within Washington. You found a very unlikely friendship that you’d never expected to bloom, and honestly, you were thankful. Claire was someone that as hesitant as you’d been to let into the inner circle, you now trusted with the information you gave her, and you were bonding faster than either of you expected. She was surprisingly soft, gentle, and you got both comfortable and casual around her presence faster than you’d expected. Especially on the nights when Francis wasn’t around, though you attributed that to the President not being in the room. Most of the time you agreed on political views and opinions and if you didn’t, you could understand the other’s point of view and there was barely any arguing. You even ended up spending a couple of nights in one of the multiple spare bedrooms of the residence when Jackie and Francis were out of state for debates or appearances, knowing you still had work to do the next day. It was very safe to say that your political career was becoming more rock solid as the time went on.

Your weekends were usually spent at Shaw’s still, and if they weren’t, it was with Becca. Sometimes you’d meet for drinks, sometimes you’d meet at Rob’s for dinner, those which Jackie was always invited to, and she usually joined. Everyone helped out in the kitchen, and there were usually board or card games afterwards, laughter and happiness filling the room. Despite everything, the four of you had someone made this little found family that was making everything work, even through an intense campaign as you moved closer and closer to Election Day. Becca began to regularly spend more time at your apartment as you spent more time at Jackie’s simply being closer to work, or your nights in the White House.

It was nearing Halloween, most of your condo building had already decorated for the event, the bowl of candy you’d set up on the kitchen island had needed to be replenished three times already. You were sure which candies were which person’s favourites, and had dumped a bag of one at Jackie’s, the other at Becca’s dorm to stop them from raiding what was meant for trick or treater’s.

Tonight, you had managed to convince Jackie into a night of scary movies and take out. One that had started curled up on the couch before her fingers had traced along your body, her hands making home at the crook of your neck, massaging out your knots. It was then that she realized how you weren’t only tense, your entire back and shoulders were an absolute rock of muscle pain. Pouting, she pressed a gentle kiss to your lips, saying she was going to run a bath for the two of you that you could continue the movie from in there. You both stripped out of your clothes, wrapping yourself in a robe as you tided up the apartment while Jackie prepped the bath.

What you weren’t expecting was a knock at your door. Your brow furrowed as you glanced toward your phone, Becca usually texted first, and honestly, just let herself in. You could still hear Jackie running the bath, and figured maybe she’d ordered some dinner without you realizing, so you moved toward the door, unlatching and opening it.

“Heather?” Your face scrunched at the sight on the other side, especially at the state she was in, “what the fuck are you doing here?!”

“Can I come in?” She asked timidly and you nearly laughed.

“No.”

“Please.” She practically pouted at you, “I just want to talk.”

“Then call a therapist Heather.” You sighed, “you managed to stay away this long, I’m sure you can handle not showing up again.”

“That house is just…too empty.” She replied, her voice wavering, “my Mother went back upstate last week….you know…I never thought I’d actually miss the rap music blaring from the guest house.”

“Heather….I’m sorry about Jordan, I really am. But to be blunt? I do not care. At all.”

“I just wanted to say I’m sorry.” She replied, “and that I miss you, that I miss…us…”

This time you did let out a scoff of a laugh.

“There never was an us. And that’s not what you miss, you’re just lonely because you isolated yourself from all of your family and colleagues, you miss having power over people, control over me.”

“Just one night, please.” She begged and you let out a soft sigh, you could tell that the dominant Heather was still in there, hidden behind the defeat in her eyes. Despite her more timid approach today, and the fact that she was hurting from hitting rock bottom, you knew she hadn’t changed.

“That’s never going to happen.”

“Why? Do you really hate me that much? I promise you I can change.”

“I highly doubt that.” You muttered, “but that’s got nothing to do with it. I’m in love with Jackie, and I’m certainly not going to walk away from someone who treats me like a fucking queen, who makes me fall more in love with her every damn day, to be with someone who treated me like garbage.”

“What?” Heather baffled for a moment, wavering as her thoughts scrambled, “I…I thought that was just for show…for press attention or something.”

“I’m not the one who falsifies relationships here. Besides, even if she wasn’t part of the picture, I would never go back to you. I admitted my feelings to you, I gave you that chance, to consider what you actually wanted from me, to think about if I was really worth it, and all you did was laugh in my face and insult me. You may have gone through a lot over the past little bit, but I know you haven’t changed, and I would never put myself through that kind of trauma again. I’ve grown, I’ve moved on, and found a much happier and healthier place for myself. It’s about time you do the same.”

“But”—

She was cut off suddenly by the sight of Jackie popping up behind you, clad only in a silky robe, wrapping an arm around your waist. You jumped slightly at the intrusion, not realizing she had left the bathroom, but warmly accepted the embrace as she nuzzled into your neck, pressing a few gentle kisses to it as she surveyed Heather.

“Water’s gonna get cold.” She murmured to you before glancing up to Heather, “something we can help you with?”

“Uh…no.” She let out a defeated sigh, her hand reaching into her purse, “just wanted y/n to give this to Rebecca.” She revealed an envelope that you accepted, “thanks.” With that she began to turn from the door, realizing that there was no way you were about to walk away from Jackie.

“Hey…” you called out gently, causing her to pause in her steps, “find someone to talk to. I mean it. It’ll help.” With a small nod, you stepped back into the apartment, swinging the door shut and locked as you turned back to Jackie, “sorry.” You winced, though it morphed into a smile as Jackie ducked to kiss you, a grin on her lips as she did so, both her arms settling around your waist. “How much of that did you hear?”

“Oh just about enough to know that you love me.” She teased with a smirk and you jolted, your cheeks heating as you started to stumble over your words.

“Oh god! I…uh..sorry if that…uhm…” Jackie laughed heartily, the smile reaching her eyes as she pulled you tighter to her, a hand stroking at your hair.

“What’re you so worried about?” She asked, her eyes sparkling toward you.

“I mean…we kinda were taking things slow?” You shrugged, “and…the last time I let my feelings show it didn’t exactly go as planned. Honestly it’s a conversation I have with my therapist a lot…” you began to ramble, slightly panicked as Jackie giggled, pressing a kiss to your lips again to silence you.

“Peach I’ve been in love with you since California.” She murmured, “I just didn’t want to freak you out…”

“Wait…really?!”

“Yes.” She laughed again, “I love you.”

You felt your heart nearly explode in your chest at the sincerity in her words, the truthfulness shining through her gaze, the happy little smile on her lips as she surveyed you. There was nothing but positivity vibes coming off her, you could suddenly feel the love winding its way around the two of you, filling your apartment with warmth, tugging the two of you even closer together.

“I love you too.” You returned the sentiment, unable to help the stupid grin on you face as you did so, nearly launching into Jackie’s embrace, peppering her face with soft kisses that you both laughed at.

“C’mon,” she tugged you back towards the bathroom, “the water really is gonna get cold.”

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[fairyaali]

hi bestie.. 😃

so um , i saw this prompt somewhere and i wanted to send it to my favorite blog ! ( you ) so here it is!!

adrien with a s/o who’s from america ( new york specifically ) and she has a very veronica lodge type past. meaning she’s very proper and rich and silvertounged but very kindhearted and sweet and extremely loyal.

but she has a past where she used to be a bully in new york and bullied people if they didn’t fit in , and was practically the it girl from a movie? does that make sense?

however shes changed , yet one day during a akuma attack , her whole past gets revealed and videos of her being a complete BITCH and it being played off as hot by her classmates gets shown to the entire of paris?

what’s adrien doing? is she going to comfort her or leave her?

👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

 I had so much fun writing this, but fair warning that it’s kind of angsty oops! thank u for the request nonetheless <333

Ship: Adrien Agreste X reader

Warnings: Swearing.

Tags: Angst oops

What should you do when your father is out on a business trip?

Throw a party.

And that’s exactly what you did. At least that’s what you used to do back in New York.   It’s something you were known for. Now since you’ve got the chance to start fresh with a new life in Paris you decided to bring an old tradition back with you and invite some friends over from the school you’re attending, and your boyfriend of course.

Adrien Agreste. You had no idea what you did to get such an angel in your life. You’ve been dating him for a few moths now and you could already see yourself becoming a better person around him. You came to Paris with the intention of leaving your past behind, starting new and fresh without the bullshit from your past. This was it. Nothing could fuck this up.

“Hey,let me help you.” You hear your Adrien say while you try to adjust the lights near the DJ stand.

“I got it.” You say and get on your tip toes to hang the last light. “There.” You say, a successful smile on your face.

“You really out did yourself huh?” You feel his arms wrapping around you from the back and you hum.

“Oh please Agreste, this is nothing compared to what I used to do in New York.” You say and turn around, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “I hope everyone likes it.” You say, more to yourself than to him.

“Of course they will, Ma belle.” He says and kisses your forehead.

You loved it when he called you nicknames, they just made butterflies burst around your stomach.

His soft hand reaches up to touch your cheek and he caresses it gently. You look into his green eyes which were soft and welcoming. He is so gorgeous.

Your noses touch and you sigh, touching his hand and smiling softly. “I hate to ruin the moment, my love but I have to go make a few minor changes before your friends come.”

He pouts at you. “But everything’s already perfect, can’t we spend some alone time together before everyone comes?”

You shake your head. “I promise you’ll have me all to yourself tonight , Agreste.” You smirk and watch as his cheeks glow red. You quickly kiss his cheek and giggle, walking away to the kitchen to make sure that everything is in place.

It didn’t take long before people started arriving.

“Claudia, start offering the drinks around to people.” You whisper to your maid before going to greet everyone.

A familiar bluenette appears, with an amazed look on her face while she looks around. You grin and walk towards her.  

“Marinette! You look stunning!” You say and give each other a friendly kiss on the cheek. She really did look stunning. You’ve never seen her hair like this before, let down and slightly curled.  She’s wearing a dress which perfectly hugged her body and the colour was gorgeous on her - A deep vermilion shade which complemented her fair skin. 

“Likewise.” She grins and looks at your dress. “Oh my god who are you wearing? This dress is gorgeous.” She gasps, eyes wide while she moved around to see the dress from the back and front.  You knew that she would comment on it, she had an eye for fashion after all.

“My father got this for me as a gift from South Korea. The designer is a family friend of ours.” You smile proudly. You didn’t want to brag about it but in all honesty you loved this dress too much not to show it off. 

You look to her side and see a blue haired boy standing kind of awkwardly next to her. “And you must be…?” You trail off, quirking an eyebrow at him.

“Luka, Marinette’s date.” He says nonchalantly and Marinette stops looking at your dress, straightening up with her face glowing red.

“Ah, I see. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Im-“

“I already know who you are.” He states and you furrow your eyebrows. You’re more than sure you’ve never met this guy before.

Marinette nudges him and you see him stiffen up.

“I mean, it was kind of a big deal when you came to Paris and everyone was talking about you so-“

Marinette sighs and grabs Lukas arm. “We’re going to get a drink, It was nice seeing you! Au revoir !” She says and walks away with Luka. You could hear her cussing at him from where you were standing.

Ah, of course. You knew that everyone was talking about you. The new rich bitch from New York who’s mother is in jail. That’s what everyone saw at first. Maybe they do still see it now. But maybe that’s why you fell for Adrien, because he never judged you in the first place despite all those rumors.

You turn around and see him, talking to Nino. He’s wearing the outfit you picked out for him.  Black shirt slightly unbuttoned with the sleeves rolled up, tan pants with a black belt around them and black converse.  His hair was messy but it looked so good on him and his cheeks were tinted a little pink, probably because of the few drinks that he’s had already.  Your eyes meet and he smiles at you. Right as he was about to come next to you, you feel someone tap your shoulder.

“Hi, Nadja Chamack. Did you move to paris because your mother is imprisoned for drug trafficking? Was your father denied bail?” The woman rushes to say while shoving a microphone to your face. You stare at her wide eyed. You didn’t know what to say.

“Hey, leave now before I call security, you shouldn’t be up here.” You hear Adrien say sternly while putting a hand on your shoulder.

“But was that the reason you came to Paris or was it because of the video that was spread of you-“

“Security!” Adrien shouts and two body guards grab Nadja and her camera man.

You stand there, dumbfounded as the body guards drag them away, the two cussing and struggling to get out of their grasp.

“Mon ange, are you okay?” Adrien asks, cupping your face with his hands, snapping you out of your thoughts.

 You look at him and clear your throat.

 “I’m fine, I need a drink.” You say and remove his hands from your face and start walking away.

He grabs your hand and looks at you, concern filling your eyes.

“No you’re not okay.” He says, kissing your hand and holding it gently. “What did they mean by video?” He asks.

Your body goes into full fight or flight mode.

“God Adrien! It’s nothing.” You snap at him. “just let it go, I don’t want to deal with this right now.” You remove yourself from his grasp and quickly walk away to the open bar.

You didn’t mean to snap at him but that conversation needed to wait until you two got more serious. You weren’t ready for it.

You grab a glass of champagne and down it, your face contorting because of the after taste.

You were about to get another one until you hear a scream.

“We want to know all your secrets! Don’t be bemused, it’s just the news!” A distorted voice says and you drop your glass on the floor when you see a dark purple monstrous figure coming your way.

“Shit.” You cuss and run away from the bar.

Everyone was screaming and trying to rush to the exit but everywhere was closed off with a purple like shield around.

You frantically look around to find a place to hide until you see a familiar blond with cat ears motioning to you.

Chat Noir. Thank god.

You were about to run to him until you started floating in the air, a purple bubble surrounding you.

You screamed and frantically hit it to try to escape but it was no use. 

“I got you now!” You hear the distorted voice say and let out an evil laugh.

You watch your phone float out of your hand and out of the bubble.

Fuck, fuck fuck fuck.

You were fucked.

The bubble that surrounded you explodes and you fell from it, right into the arms of Chat Noir.

“Hey I got you it’s okay” He says smiling at you and for some reason you were slightly comforted by him.

 Your eyes fill with tears and your throat begins to feel like it’s closing.

“She has my phone.” You croak out and your body starts shaking.

You see Ladybug swinging from the roof, throwing her Yo-Yo to try and grasp the villain but it was too late.

A screen appeared out of thin air and a video started playing -  you were in it, in your classroom in your school in New York. You knew exactly what this video was.

Your jaw clenched when it started playing.

“Awh look she’s crying guys.” You say in a condescending tone in the video. The girl, Sarah, was balling her eyes out in front of you while you smirk and stand in front of her, your arms crossed.

“H-How could you!” She sobs out.

“How could I what? Your boyfriend was the one with his hands all over me, I just gave him what he really wanted.” You say and chuckle.

“That’s not true he would never-“

“Cheat?” You cut her off, lean closer to her and put your hands on the desk in front of her. “hate to break it to you honey but he did.” You tell her and she sobs even harder.

“Maybe this will help you put you back in your place.” You say, grabbing her face, making her look at you. “You’re a nobody, a loser and you had the audacity to talk shit behind my back?”

Her lips quiver in fear and she was visibly shaking in the video.

“You think you could ever stand a chance against me? Think again bitch.” You say and let her face go, turning around and arranging your skirt.

“By the way, he’s a really good kisser. Such a shame.” And with that you walk away from her while people wolf whistle at you and mumble things under their breath.

You were still in Chat’s arms, he was looking at the screen, eyes wide and lips parted. It was like he was frozen. Tears were streaming down your face, you couldn’t move.

Everyone around you was mumbling and whispering things.

“She’s such a bitch.”

“I knew the rumors about her were true! She’s horrible!”

“This wasn’t the video I wanted! Where’s the proof where’s the-“ The villain gets cut off by Ladybug grabbing her microphone with the akuma in it and slamming against her knee. A purple butterfly emerges from it and she grabs it with her yoyo, turning it white.

    “Miraculous ladybug!” She chants and the place starts magically getting back to normal.

Chat clears his throat. “I need to go.” He mumbles and removes his hands from you. You nod and stare down at your shoes.

“Thank you for saving me.” You say, forcing yourself to smile.

He didn’t even look at you, he didn’t even say anything as he left.

Did he think you were horrible too?

Oh my god.

Adrien.

 After the villains were taken away everyone left without even saying goodbye to you.

You sat down on the platform near the DJ stand and hugged your knees closer to your chest.

You hear footsteps walk towards you and you look up. His green eyes meet yours but they instantly avert to the side.

“You know, when we first started dating, everyone was telling me about these stupid rumors about you and I never wanted to hear them because I never believed you could be capable of that.” He says, a frown on his lips.  “I never wanted to be so fucking right in my life but I guess I was wrong.”

You were trying so hard not to cry in front of him. You knew that this would happen when he found out, it was like a gut feeling. Adrien Agreste is a good person. He likes to be surrounded by good people and that video just showed that you might not be the good person he really thought you were. Your heart ached.

“I’ve c-changed Adrien.” You stutter in a small voice, scared that you would break down if you spoke too loudly.

“Have you really?” he questions, looking directly at you. He was disappointed in you. “God, why didn’t you tell me this before!” He rubs his face in frustration. You’ve never seen Adrien so worked up like this.

“Because I knew You’d react like this!” You say, louder this time as you get up. “For fucks sake Adrien! I told you my past wasn’t perfect and I know I was a bitch but I was young and stupid and I know it doesn’t excuse my actions but I’ve grown from my mistakes. I came to Paris with the mindset of becoming better, finding out who I really am and starting fresh!”

You watch him part his lips to say something but You cut him off.

“Look me right in the eye and tell me you’ve never done a mistake in your life, Adrien.”

His lips close and he averts his gaze away from you again.

  “I know I should’ve told you sooner but I was too scared of losing you. Y-you made Paris feel like my home, you’re the reason why I make better choices, you helped me find myself.” Tears start falling down your cheeks and you look down. “And if I haven’t changed then I wouldn’t be looking stupid and crying over you and explaining myself to you because im genuinely terrified at the thought of losing the first person in my life who I’ve genuinely fallen in love with.” You sob out.

There was silence, apart from the sniffles and sobs coming from you.

“What did you say?” Adrien asks you and you hear his footsteps come closer.

“What?” You sniffle, looking up at him, furrowing your eyebrows. Your eyes were puffy and red and so was your nose. You haven’t cried like this in ages.

“The last part.”

“I’ve genuinely fallen in love with you? “ You mumble and widen your eyes. Oh shit, you’ve fucked up again.

“I know it’s sudden and I don’t expect you to return it back and I don’t know why I just said that but-“ He cuts you off with his lips smashing against yours.

It was euphoric. Probably the most genuine kiss you’ve ever felt in your life.

He breaks away, your foreheads touching and both of you breathless.

His pretty pink lips curl into a small smile and his face cups yours, wiping your tears away with his thumb.

“I love you too.” He whispers and kisses your forehead. “I’m sorry I overreacted, I just didn’t want to be wrong about you but I believe that you’ve changed, I know you’re heart is pure.”

And that’s when you realized that yes, your heart was pure again. Clean from all the sins you’ve did in the past. You didn’t know if it was his green eyes, soft skin, perfect lips or maybe the way he looked at you that has cleansed you but maybe it took pure love to find a pure heart.

#adrien agreste #mirculous ladybug #adrien x reader #adrien agreste x reader #mlb #chat noir #cat noir #chat noir x reader

[theyarebothgunshot]

this is exactly how it went down in my head.

misha: hey, everything okay? do you need me to do something?

jensen: no, lay low. we’re figuring it out.

misha: got it.

— the next day —

misha: things settled. should i say anything? draw attention? stay neutral?

jensen: you don’t have to, but if you want, tread lightly. we’ve had enough chaos.

misha: say no more.

when nobody got your back you KNOW dmitri got your back.

ANYWAYS i turned my back for TWO MINUTES and y'all went the fuck off in my inbox so, you know the drill: more under the cut

NO BUT JENSEN’S RESPONSE LMAAAAAO honestly fallout theory is so on oh my God I can’t stop-

on god they are so loud like-

Worst damage control i've ever seen. god bles.

so true bestie

I think Jensen probably just wants to be done with this petty little drama, so if he has to pretend everything between them is okay he is going to be the bigger man and lay it to rest. Whatever is going on between them he definitely doesn't want to sort that out on social media and the earlier he pretends everything is sorted out the earlier people will forget about it again.

Also it's kinda funny how J*red Tweet was like implying they had a misunderstanding but still talk to each other regularly, while Jensen went full on the we grow apart a little bit, because we were busy, let's catch back up. Makes me wonder if they actually talked or if there managers just said hey that's not good pr, let's put that to rest. Also did J*red know before yesterday that they had a falling out or did he just not realize.

- 🐌 anon

literally jensen went out of his way to say 'uhhh we never talk, worstie' god if pr management is involved then they did a bad job. also j*red still does not realise they have fallen out. jshfjdsfh

Jackles was like God bless but we ain’t talking like this worstie

good for her.gif

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All I need now is for Misha to tweet “ is it safe to come out now?” And I’ll be complete lmfao 😂😂😂

that would have been better than what we got lmfao

I have one fear and it's Jensen being forced to add j*red to his show and his other projects because he couldn't stop whining like a baby,,, ugh i hate him

i pretend i do not see

Kinda selfish of me tbh but i don't want them to be "friends" again, Jensen sweetie run as fast as you can

co-signed

Ok Jensen's answer to Jared tweet made me feel so bad for him. Like, I can see it's damage control and public relations (obviously) but there's stuff behind it. I can't name it, but idk, I felt terrible for texas man this time, I don't think that reply was written with a "love and light energy" or even without much care. I felt some heavy vibes.

- 🌻, who is now a fortune teller and a prophet apparently

yeah i feel hella bad for him to, for having to deal with this shit. nonnie please if you ever have anything to predict, lemme know sjdfhs

You know Jensen's tweet has the energy of like kindergarten wenn an other kid started a fight with you and the kindergarten teacher wants you to forgive each other and hung it out and you really don't want to, but your kindergarten teacher is being annoying and he isn't worth the annoyance either.

- 🐌 anon

you are not wrong

Incredibly thankful that I have the day off from work 😂 I'm with hatching chick anon, the 3 dots read as passive aggressive/insincere to me, and I love it! I haven't spent this many hours on tumblr since I first discovered cockles! (On a side note, the lack of fimmf posts today has me feeling like it's not friday lol) -🐢

i, too, miss fimmf but alas things happen, they do they do they do

I was right. :(

It got almost romantic...

👀

nonnie you know i love you but this is really not the case, like, at all??? idk how you could look at those tweets and think it was almost romantic. it was THEE most scripted, pr bullshit ever. it was staged and fake. idk what else to tell ya

Danneel liked Jensen's tweet

i saw

That is so so awkward I feel so sorry for all of us being exposed to this and so happy I chose to leave the Internet for half a day - tea anon

god bless your stance on that cause i would have hated missing out on this lmao

You know what? I think it’s okay being a 38 year old moron if you’re bringing us this type of content

im happy with the food but still think its not okay tbh

pspspsps Misha this is the perfect day for you to drop the gay Cas essay pspspspsp it is still pride month pspspsps

you know you want to king pspsps

So that JIB6 link (I think it was from your post, right?). I went and watched that bit, and a little more.

Jensen makes a comment about Jared being first on the call sheet because Sam was supposed to be the main focal character.

And that him nor Misha cared about what number they were, so in all that time it never changed.

And I’ll be… if that just doesn’t perfectly sum them up and their feelings on things. And how a certain someone can be petty… 🦚

idk if it was from my post? but maybe? my analysis probably? but yeah things are making more and more sense huh

Ohh that's also an alien? Welcome to the extraterrestial family then, purple alien anon!

Also it's probably because I'm coming off the high this drama gave me but I'm not looking forward to them trying so hard to convince us everything is normal between them. Even though we now Know, they will have to keep pretending. Today (yesterday?) was a shitshow but some masks fell off, at least for a moment and I kinda wish Jensen was less professional 😂

👽

oh for real, fallout theory IS confirmed and nothing they said today will change my mind, it only made me believe in it even more lmfao and with that in mind i am just gonna sip my tea if they try to be buddy buddy on main again

I THINK MISHA UNRETWEETED BUT HE TWEETED "LOVE AND MISS YOU BOTH" I'M LOSING MY DIGNITY HERE - tea anon

yeah he now answered them sjdfhsjfhsf instead of rt

MISHA COLLINS IS A KING I STAN THE RIGHT MAN

YOU SURE DO

I just know Misha’s process was oh crap I have to let people know I’m supporting them and I can’t choose sides. Ok. Retweet. NO. Delete. I love both of you. Yes, good.

sjdfsdfh this makes me think of that post that dissected jackles' birthday post for misha where he used the heart. 'call him bro, that makes it less obvious. nailed it.'

Lol I'm off for a few days and come back to total chaos... God I missed it here

Like the "et tu... #bravo" tweet? Made my day! Frikking hilarious (every time I see it I picture J*red with a pissy frech accent saying it out loud lol) it's just such an incredibly petty hissy fit he threw (I know he tweeted more later on but... Really all that stuff coming afterwards just sounds like damage control)

Missed you Rose

-🐻

LOVE the french accent detail im gonna do this too sdjfhsjfh missed you toooo!!!!

Oh man Misha is really gonna get hate for that I KNOW IT

sigh well. nothing he isnt used to by now, unfortunately

i mean i believe they feel like brothers, but constantly falling back on the “brother” thing to keep up appearances is really starting to feel like “#spnfamily” at this point.

honestly brothers can be very annoying, or so i have heard, so it fits with the fallout theory lmao

They actually said if we’re gonna make this gay we cannot have Jar*d Pad*lecki involved

oh my God this is the funniest timeline to ever exist God bless I’m just waiting to canon bi Mary

king shit tbh

#snail anon #csdsc #sunflower anon #turtle anon #eyes anon #tea anon #peacock anon #alien anon #bear anon #THAT WAS A LOT #anyways next time im just gonna spam you all fsfsgdsgd

[akkpipitphattana]

Now that we are discussing the whole situation about Tiff...it's incredible how bad they handled it. At the end of s6 Lola was even sweet with her telling her she's sorry that tiff had to go to therapy and the "reason" they gave behind her actions was social media addiction?? Ok..so you have a whole season from her pov to show more about her struggles and to have her redemption with Lola but what happened in the first episode the only one that ask Lola if it was ok with her that she was there was Bilal and she didn't have a choice bc Jo and Max welcome her and that was enough. And then episode 3 Lola was clearly still uncomfortable with her being there, they even made a tost in her honor and when Lola expressed her feelings about that Max's response was "so you've never made a mistake?" Really? You'll say that to Lola, who apologized to everyone she hurt back then and was so in pain about hurting others that she consider leaving this world bc of it...so you are blaming the bullied,made her feel guilty for not trusting the person that made her life at school a living hell and that's it?

You lose all credibility when you have the chance to make things right when you have a whole season and you can't add a minute for an apology. Like you've said multiple times she's been great this season and we know she can be a great friend but we can't forget how everything was handled in s7 and I agree with you thay was probably applying for a lot of people that likes that season and still hate Lola. The only time my girl was out of character was that time that accepted everything that quick after her friends made her feel the toxic one for "ruining" the moment. Friends that knew about the situation but that weren't at school with them when it happened.

And don't get me started about how Max behaved like that bc he had a crush on her c'mom and now they are the stable couple and we are suffering hoping we can get our mayla endgame at the end of the season

#bestie noonie 🇫🇷

LITERALLY!!! bestie nonnie you’ve read my mind skdkdk

like i’ve talked about all of before in small bits, but everytime i think about it, it pisses me off. the way they had to assassinate both max and jo’s characters (and maya’s too a little bit!!) from the way they were established in s6… just to give tiff a new bff and a boyfriend like?? and it has NEVER sat right with me that redou and bilal, the two who weren’t even THERE for the bullying, were the ones that spoke out. like NONE of you have a problem with the way she treated lola?? after the way you were all so excited for sekou to make memes about her bc she made a hate account for lola?? like it makes no sense! and it was such bullshit!!

and then don’t even get me started on the scene where lola voiced her feelings. like the way she pointed out that “hey she was shitty to me and hasn’t apologized, she has a track record of this, maybe we shouldn’t trust her” AND THEY ALL GOT MAD AT HER?? like maya saying “don’t ruin the moment, love” still fucking makes my blood boil when i think about it

and the worst part is that after my s6 rewatch, i saw SO. MANY. WAYS. they hinted at giving tiff redemption that actually could have worked!! and instead they chose no accountability and lola having to just accept that tiff had now invaded her friendgroup like 🙃

#literally everytime i think about it it makes me mad akdkek #like i WISH i could be okay with tiff as a character now bc she’s been such a good friend to maya this season #but i literally can’t get past the way they handled her redemption lmao #skam france #tiff prigent #asks #bestie nonnie 🇫🇷

[dumbasscorn]

Exothermic - chapter seventeen

Amalthea vs Trevor Uley

"Now explain and plead for mercy, or meet the consequences, you little prick!"

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Amalthea glared at the youngest Uley, crossing her arms instead of moving to hug. Like she'd ever do that!

"Hey." Trevor pouted, gesturing with grabbing hands that he wanted the girl to hug him, not close in on herself.

Rather than walking into his warm arms, Thea squinted her eyes as she saw Bella walk outside with Jacob out of the corner of her eye. "Some deadly illness, huh! Jackson is gonna be pissed when he finds out you've been skipping to join your brothers 'cult'. I'm snitching right away, I am so very serious."

Trevor nervously laughed and dropped his welcoming arms, copying Mal's own movements. "You love me too much to snitch on me, Mal!"

Knowing he was dead wrong, Thea jokingly kicked him in the shin, releasing both her arms from being constricted and gave him double middle fingers.

The two ignored the snickers they heard from the boys behind Trevor, Embry especially loud with his barely hidden giggles.

"Now explain and plead for mercy, or meet the consequences, you little prick!" She whispered in aggravation, needing assurance that she wasn't going crazy and that wolves were actually very, very real. Trevor nodded, "Definitely."

Before the two could speak once more, Sam cut in, grunting for his brother to follow him. Both Trevor and Amalthea looked at each other, knowing that they sure as hell were not going to separate this soon. Trevor missed Thea and her jokes greatly, and the other needed the distraction that Trevor provided.

"I went weeks without my bestie. We can chat later, man." He sighed, tired of Sam keeping him from his friends.

Thea, for the first time since she met the boy, bumped his fist and agreed with his words. Though, later on she would deny that she had agreed that they were besties in that moment. She surely was not planning on letting the one person she actually knew away from her.

Knowing that his brother was glaring heatedly at the back of his head, Trevor faced Thea and went to introduce the other people in the room.

"The idiot over there inhaling his food is Embry. Feel free to accidentally step on his foot whenever you walk past him. I do it and he gets annoyed every time-- never gets old." Thea looked at the boy she threw a water bottle at, agreeing with Trevor that annoying him would probably be funny.

"That's Jared. Allow yourself to dislike him-- he's annoying." Trevor went to tell her about how he was so annoying, but was cut off by Sam eyeing him and Jared yelling a "hey!"

"Next we got Sam and Emily. Em's cool. She's the one with to-die-for muffins that you're not allowed to have because you weren't nice. You know about.... you know." He widened his eyes with exasperation before rolling them. Thea couldn't help but nod her head, remembering that she got her muffin privileges taken away. She would absolutely later go on to snag one.

"Lastly we've got Paul. Mega anger machine. But also like, funny sometimes. Depends if you've stolen from his plate or not." Trevor snorted as Amalthea avoided the eyes of the man who tried to maul her cousin.

"Uh oh, what happened? Why're you not laughing with me? Did dummy do something? What-- what'd he do?" The boy caught on to her ignoring Paul, feeling concerned on why she already had a distaste for the hot-head.

He glared at Paul, "What'd you do, Lahote? She only doesn't make eye contact when she's super pissed. How'd you manage to do that so quickly?" Paul snickered into his muffin, eyeing the short girl next to his friends brother.

"Nothing to her." He smirked, remembering he was stopped before he could yell at her.

Embry coughed on his food, having an idea on what was to come from the funny girl who was definitely livid about her cousin being in danger. Jared eyed the scene, ready for the entertainment that was about to be provided by the two- well three including Trevor when finds out what happened.

"Hm. Only turning into a big ass wolf cause Bella rightfully socked him." Thea clenched her hands, feeling the crescent moon shapes from her finger nails indenting into the palm of her hands. "Then, her little flake joined and they brawled right in front of Bella. Thank god she didn't get pummeled by the fucking morons." Amalthea filled Trevor in on what the past hour and a half entailed, keeping her eyes trained on the floor as she plotted Paul's homicide.

Of course Trevor was beyond angry by this revelation, completely disregarding Paul attempting to defend himself. He stared blankly at the shifter, struggling to keep his fury under wraps as to not make his friend afraid of him too.

"Lahote, what in the actual hell were you thinking? Don't say that bullshit of 'I got angry, I can't help it!', nobody wants to hear it. She could've gotten hurt. Are you fucking serious!" Trevor shook as he spoke harshly to Paul, before getting nudged by Thea.

"Dude, I was in a car. We're pissed and worried about Bella right now!" The girl reminded him, accentuating her point with hands waving around, dropping them to her hips once she met eyes with the angry teen.

Humming, Trevor looked back to Paul, glaring.

"Don't shift near Amalthea, - or her cousin--", he mentioned after he was nudged by Mal,-- "again, Lahote." He stated, shocking Thea by the use of her actual name. Oh, he was angry angry. He gripped her wrist, walking past his brother and to the front entrance.

Trevor ignored Sam calling his name, continuing to guide his friend toward the walk that awaited them. He was going to calm down, and he was going to tell her where he's been. Now she definitely deserves to know.

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[akaashisbabydoll]

KARASUNO REACTS: THEY HEARD YOU MET THAT ONE GUY WHO BULLIED YOU IN MIDDLE SCHOOL

You're a freshman. You're Hinata's classmate and bestie. You both get along because you both are loud and energetic af. Sometimes you have your own days but Hinata got used to it already.

Hinata joined the Karasuno Volleball Club and one day he just introduced you to everybody. You all get along even though sometimes you think Tsukisihima doesnt really care about you but Yamaguchi always assures you that, that is not the case.

You dont really have a club yet so you just go help Yachi and Kiyoko prepare things before, during and after a match or practice. Basically, the whole volleyball team was your home.

You always go watch their practice matches and official matches. You went with them on training camps too. Met a lot of strange people but became friends with them as well. Especially when you're with Hinata, anybody can be your friend. He's the king of compliments and motivation.

The team is your family too. They have a special place in your heart and they are a part of your life. They know everything about you and so they take care of you like you're the youngest crow in the family. Sometimes they go overboard especially Tanaka and Noya. You are not even sure if they want to protect you or push you to do stupid things.

They know everything about you especially how people hurt you. You're a crybaby. You've got a soft heart. You forgive easily, you get hurt easily and you believe people easily.

They got an official match and the school not far from Karasuno was also included. Little did you know one of the players was your middle school bully. You always get taken aback whenever you remember or see anything from your past. You got traumatized. Your whole body shakes.

Thats why when you saw that guy in the hallway talking with his teammates your whole body was shaking and you were trying to stop it or minimize it at least. You're scared to distract the team. You dont want them to worry.

"Hey..." your tangerine bestie nudged you on your side with his elbow, "...you good?" He asked you sincerely. Worry is written all over his face, this is why you dont want them to worry.

"O-of course. W-why would-dn't I?" You tried to answer.

"Ohh. Ok then. Let's go?" the tangerine hesitantly asked.

The whole team is preparing for their match while you are sitting on the bench, holding a notebook and a pen. You’re trying your best to control your shaken state. 

You’re looking at the ground trying your best not to cry and not to distract the whole team for their upcoming first match of the day and the season. You know how much they want to go to nationals and you were there in every camps they’re into. So of all people you know how much they want to win.

You were concentrating on how you should control yourself when someone knelt in front of you and cupped your shaking hands with his. You raised your head and you saw the Captain of the team, Daichi. Behind him are the whole team looking at you with worried eyes.

“Whatever you’re thinking. Whatever you saw. We’re here. We’ll always be here.” The captain assured you which made you teary eyes. You looked on your left and there’s Yachi at the verge of crying and  on your right is Kiyoko smiling wholeheartedly at you.

You sniffed and all the boys were frozen. After three seconds they started to panic. Asahi being the first one on that list, “Uh--Uhhh what should we do. What did we do? W-what did you do Daichi?” 

“Me? Why are you blaming me? I didn’t do anything!” Daichi replied.

“Will you two stop? Who’s got a puppy here? Who brought something?! No one?! No one did?! Didn’t I tell you all kids to carry something all the time?!” Suga yelled almost heard in the whole gymnasium.

“Suga-san you didn’t bring anything either.” Ennoshita pointed out.

“I---I did, it was on my pants. I forgot to take it out in my pocket.” Suga said while scratching his nape.

“OH! OH! OH! I know something that can make y/n smile!” Noya excitedly said. Then he suddenly made eye contact with Tanaka, Hinata and Kageyama. Tanaka and Hinata grinned, obviously want to do whatever they’re going to do. Kageyama’s face turned blank. “D-Do we really have to do that? Here? In the gymnasium? Where all players can see us?” He asked.

The three looked at him scarily. “Do you want to see y/n smile or not?” Tanaka asked him.

“Y-you know guys, it’s fine. Kageyama you don---” you were cut off when Kageyama sighed and said yes. Then they suddenly sang and danced that song Meat God where they composed on the spot, one day at summer camp.

The whole team laughed so loud. Tsukkishima shaking his head probably wondering why he’s in this team. Yamaguchi enjoying it so much that he got to film it.

“OK! That’s enough! You all get ready, the game will start in ten minutes!” Coach Ukai said while trying to hold back his laughter. Takeda not even trying to hide his laughter and just laughing his ass off. All eyes were on your team.

“Wish us luck y/n!” they all yelled except Noya and Tanaka asked luck from Kiyoko as well.

They don’t even need luck because you know yourself that their hard work and dedication is stronger than just luck.

While the others were going back to the court, Tsukishima didn’t join them. He just stood there in front of you, was hesitant to do something. You frowned and titled your head, confused on why he’s just standing there when he suddenly threw you his towel and you felt something hard hit you on your forehead. You were ready to fight his ass when you saw what it was. It was a chocolate bar. You smiled. Here you thought Tsukki doesn’t really care about you.

You felt a hand on you shoulder and you looked who it was and its Kiyoko. “You see how they’re dedicated to make you smile? For them you are also important as volleyball. So don’t be hesitant to ask us anything, ok?” You were speechless. You didn’t know they care about you this much. yes they knew all about your past. But you didn’t know they’ll be so affected by it.

You stood up and excused yourself to go to the bathroom. Yachi offered to go with you but you said it’s fine. There might be an emergency later on and they need her.

You were fine going to the bathroom. The thought of seeing one of your bullies a while ago was overlapped with the images of the team laughing.Not until you went out of the bathroom and bumped into him...your bully.

The blood on your face? Gone. You felt cold. Your whole body is shaking. When he took a step towards you, you suddenly felt weak that you immediately knelt.

“y-y/n? what’s wrong?” you can hear how worried he was based from his voice. You wanted to say it’s ok. That you’re ok. But you can’t say anything. There’s a lump on your throat that causes you to get scared more. You want to say something but your voice won’t come out.

You saw him holding your shoulder and hearing him mention your name  a couple of times and suddenly everything went black.

You woke up due to the noise you heard outside, you opened your eyes and white ceiling welcomed you.You felt something soft on your back, you were in a bed. You got up and groaned. Your head hurts so bad.

“That was y/n! That was y/n right?” You can hear Suga’s loud voice outside and the others agreeing to him.

“Yes. It’s her now if you all please---no stop! One at a time boys! You just can’t enter all of you! Coach!” The nurse aggressively said trying to stop them from entering the little clinic they have. 

“Oh my god, Thank god you’re ok” Suga let out a huge sigh and held his chest when he saw me.

“Y/N!” The whole first year (except for Tsukishima), Asahi, Tanaka and Noya yelled in unison when they saw you. At the verge of crying.

Tanaka and Noya approached you and hugged you at the same time. Patting your head like a baby saying bad things to the bully you met.

“Go away that’s my best friend right there!” Hinata said and Tanaka just slapped his hand and hugged you more tightly. Noya joined in and said, “This is our baby!”

“Our baby!” Asahi and Ennoshita reminded them.

“Excuse me? Did I just hear something bullshit?” Suga butted in.

Tsukki sighed and said, “I knew he was going to react badly.” and shook his head. As usual Yamaguchi filming whatever is happening inside that little clinic packed of noisy crows.

“H-how did you all know I was here.” You asked.

“That guy you met. He was the one who carried you here.” Everyone was quiet after Daichi talked. “Why didn’t you tell us that he was your bully? He was the reason why you were shaking before. Right?” You nodded. No voice coming out. 

“I’m sorry if I always worry you guys. It’s not my intention to do that. I just---I was kind of hesitant because you have a match to face---OMG THE MATCH!” You yelled when reality hits you.

Coach Ukai chuckled. “It was finished earlier than expected. When they heard what happened to you, they got so aggressive that they want to finish it already. They won two sets in a row. Kageyama and Yamaguchi with their service ace. It was a landslide.”

“I didn’t even know we can do that.” Yachi added.

Noya and Tanaka starting to rub their face on you like cat. “Our little baby crow. We will take care of you and love you.” Noya said.

Tanaka suddenly rolled up his sleeves and said, “I’m gonna beat the shit out of him. I know where his school is.”

“Speaking of. He actually wanted to talk to you in person. To apologize of his behavior before. He said it’s fine if we’re there too.” Daichi said.

“Ohhh we gonna be there.” Suga said seriously like he was in an action movie while squinting his eyes. Everybody followed him and you saw how stupid they looked so you laughed, loud. You were so happy, about everything. Being with them.

You were cursed before, bullied, hurt and humiliated. But now, you think everything is in place, everybody laughing. You found not only one but sixteen people taking care of you and loving you with the love you so much deserve.

You are happy. Very happy.

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[fmdjaewonarchive]

hey besties, ya girl jamie here with a quick plot call for the current event. this one is gonna be long as usual so i’ll detail what all four of my idiots are doing below the cut! there should be a good variety of things so there should be smth to work with for everyone. ofc i’m more than open to any ideas that anyone else has. if u wanna plot just like this post or hmu in the ims/on d*sc*rd: yujeong hand in marriage pls#5703 .

jaewon: 

he’s staying in bungalow c and yeah... not gonna lie he’ll probably spend a bunch of time there whenever he’s not expected somewhere, not like jaewon ever goes anywhere he doesn’t have to be

june 10: he’s teaching a songwriting class at the local community center so like anyone that is present hit him up (this was a terrible idea btw, jaewon’s english is abysmal and he’ll suffer but whtvr)

june 11: he’ll probably check out the foodtruck festival, nothing too crazy

june 11: he’s performing at the pop-up concert (performing jasmine, fiancé, run away and lost in a crowd) i’d love to do something with other performers

june 11: he’ll probably forego the pool party, jaewon isn’t too big on parties (or getting drunk in front of other idols, rip the halloween party) and he’s trying to micro-manage unity less so he’s not likely to attend (tho he might be swayed if anyone really wants him there)

june 12 & 13: both concert days he mainly focuses on the concert. he’s kinda annoyed about having to perform jopping, also a lil hmh about unity not performing kick it but it shouldn’t make him more disgruntled than usually? tho he’ll still be a bit annoyed

yuanjun:

he’s staying in villa b and rip to everyone there because he Will be a menace about it. he’s not looking for a roommate tho cuz he and jaeyeol are gonne wreck havoc together, rip everyone there

that being said he’s probably also frequently over at villa e for the sole purpose of annoying his boyfriend so catch him around there too

june 9: he’s doing a fan makeover and he’s absolutely over the moon about it, we all know yuanjun loves fashion and make-up things

june 10: also participating in the dance class, go off nation’s main dancer (im kidding ofc) but yeah he will be in his element and eager to have fun w the other ppl present

june 11: at the foodtruck festival, someone pls make the mistake of offering to buy him food and watch him work through an absolute impossible amount of food

june 11: he will be watching the softball game and rooting for the blue team (and oggling his boyfriend in the process) anyone willing to come hang out with him is more than welcome!!

june 11: also DEFINITELY going to the private pool party and honestly, i rlly want to have yuanjun going stupid crazy, he only needs like three drinks to get fucked up anyway so this is gonna be fun. come cause chaos w him, or attempt to reel him in, either one goes

 june 12: he’ll def be hungover the next morning, offer him some helpful advice maybe? 

june 12: luckily he has the rest of the day off and he’ll be back on his cheery bullshit by the time concert rehearsals and the concert rolls around (this applies to june 13 as well, he’s just glad to be here man)

minah:

staying at bungalow d, as im writing this still all by herself but i’m sure that will change soon enough anyway!

june 9: taking a floral dessign and arrangment class cuz she’s a wholesome lil hag, i love her for that

june 10: has a lot of free time on her hands, probably spends a lot of it calmly hanging around her bungalow, maybe writing some songs, but also just spending time with friends who prefer a calmer day in as well

june 11: most definitely attends the food truck festival, will buy people meals 

june 11: also will probably attend the softball game to be a supportive friend, not rooting for any team in particular, theyre all winners!!! 

june 11: most definitely will forego the pool party, the sole exception of her coming near that place is to pick up drunk friends if they text her they need help to get back to their accomodation

june 12 & 13: eager for the concerts like you’d expect from minah, truly just happy to be here, even if she wished they’d get to perform some bigger, older hits, even if just one (genie > news)

june 13: also partaking in the busking event, i’m super excited for this one, down for any sort of little collabs and duets so any muns partaking pls do hmu!!!

yena: 

villa a ladies this is gonna be funnnn!! for yena at least, she’s just here to be drunk and look hot at the poolside. she does however still need a roommate tho, just saying

june 9: participating in the fashion show cuz shes a model who models!!! god this pretty bitch rlly will be in her element just walking around looking EXPENSIVE

june 9: probably goes to the open mic night to ‘support the other idols’ aka drink cocktails, she can multi task okay

june 10: will be spend in the villa lazing by the pool i do Not make the rules

june 11: im rlly not set on any of the afternoon activities, she might go to the foodtruck festival + softball game if it lines up for a thread but otherwise its also far to assume she didn’t bother

june 11: she IS however attending the pool party, dear lord as if yena would ever let that go, truly just here to look hot and get drunk, when does she ever do anything else

june 12: does have the billboard pictorial shoot in the morning and she’s definitely hungover showing up there but that’s okay she makes it work

june 12: still hungover by the time the concert creeps around and tbh cuz she doesn’t care for the concert she will do the Bare Minimum, as nam yena does

june 13: this time she’s not hungover but she still doesn’t wanna be here so truly, what’s the difference!

#fmdfantasyfest #fmdcall #*:･ﾟ♛– «that's a long ass ride» // OOC. #//these posts always take 50 years #//now m gonna make dinner and then do all the plotting things