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w0rmm1lk · 4 months

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Texting.

Reader: not mentioned.

characters: all characters i write for (besides kota and eri)

type: can be read as both platonic and romantic

sumarry: how i think the mha characters would text.

warnings: possible swearing, denki being denki.

👾Mina Ashido👾

she abuses her emoji privledges. like nobody will ever receive a message from her that doesn't have an emoji. lots of all caps.

👓Tenya Iida👓

oh you were texting him? bitch writes as if he's writing a formal email. your ass is lucky that he doesn't start that shit off with "I hope this message finds you well.". not even kidding will proof read every message he sends at least twice.

♾️Ochaco Uraraka♾️

will end every message that isnt on a serious topic with :D. its so sweet tbh.

⚡Denki Kaminari⚡

this man uses so many abbreviations that even if you think you use a lot just know you're learning a new one everyday. not even kidding makes up his own shit. once sent mina "lmkiydthesicci" and nobody could figure out wtf he meant. lowkey flirting with every mssg he sends. every single person in the class, girl or not has received a message from him that just says "hey bbg ;)". he received a very long lecture from iida and a very confused reply from todoroki. todoroki didn't actually know wtf bbg meant. thought he misspelled bbq at first.

🪨Kirishima🪨

unironically sends messages that just say "rawr". uses the :} face a lot bc he thinks it looks like his unbreakable.

🐙Mezou Shoji🐙

i feel like he has such a low screentime that if anyone needs to text him he's only available for like an hour a day. accidentally leaves ppl on read. messages seem very bland usually.

❄️Shoto Todoroki🔥

another bland person but tbh hes the worst out of them all. like he can look at a whole paragraph asking him if he wants to go to the movies with the rest of the class and all he will reply with is just "ok." uses periods at the end of every message but I swear he's not mad.

💥 Bakugo💥

if he receives any messages past 8pm the "reply" will be you getting left on delivered even if he's still up, or a message just saying "shut the fuck up and go to bed.". also bland but he's more of a "k" bland rather than a "ok." bland.

🥦Izuku Midoryia🥦

he will not even kidding receive a message that just says "hi" and will send a whole paragraph that is basically just a lengthened "hi! how are you?". uses the smiley emoji a lot.

💫Momo Yaoyorozu💫

lots of ! at the end of messages, you can feel the happiness through your phone screen. uses heart emojis at the end of messages and memorizes the meaning of each color so she can use them accordingly.

🖤Shihai Kuroiro🖤

another :} user, sometimes uses :] but mainly :}. only ever texts ppl at hours like 2-4 am. you cant convince me he gets enough sleep.

👔Neito Monoma👔

you think hed text you?/j kinda just an average texter, any message about class 1a will be in all caps.

😈Dabi😈

oh look. another bland ass texter, at least he takes the time to actually type out "okay," only sends emojis if he's talking about how weird the emoji looks.

🔪Himiko Toga🔪

uses :] all the time. not :}, or :). just :]. if anyone texts her, even if its just a simple "hi." and she isn't busy, congrats you've agreed to a 3 hour face time call.

✋Tomura Shigaraki✋

he leaves everyone on read. if you question why he left you on read all you're getting is an "if its so important then talk to me face to face."

🃏Mr. Compress🃏

so you know how earlier i said you were lucky Iida didnt start with "I hope this message finds you well,"? your luck ran out. he writes it like you're a long distant friend who he is sending some fancy ass shit letter to. not even kidding ends each message with "--Compress."

🪽Hawks🪽

types so fast his phone doesnt even register his hands. half his messages be looking like "se tht ouds ood". he doesn't even bother to edit it or correct himself.

👁️Aizawa👁️

he texts like a dad. texting this mf be like:

"ok👍"

"*photo of a weird boat*"

🌙Midnight🌙

miss girl uses so many ;) that its hard to tell if shes suggesting something weird or not. ended every greetings message with that one kissy emoji.

🙂Mirio Togata🙂

uses the 🙂 all the time because he thinks it looks like him. it does.

🌀Nejire Hado🌀

lots of !!! and :D, also uses the :> a lot lol. lots of blue heart emojis aswell.

🦋Tamaki Amajiki🦋

sends articles about different butterflies he likes or thinks the person he sends it to would like along with a message along the lines of "I think this fits you :]". rarely texts first but when he does he clicks send and sitts on the other side of the bed as his phone while staring at it intensely, just waiting for the reply notif. wont actually read the reply for a good minute.

🐈‍⬛Hitoshi Shinsou🐈‍⬛

sends photos of random animals he sees while out and about. usually just cats. (no way this man doesn't feed the strays around ua) another person that only texts at night time.

🛠️Mei Hastume🛠️

uses >:D a lot, shows blueprints of her new babies all the time, ngl they are usually rlly messy. texts are just :

"LOOK AT THIS NEW BABY IN PROGRESS >:D"

"* incomprehensible image of a blueprint *"

⭐Yo Shindo⭐

uses the thumbs up way to much but like in the passive aggresive way yk? but also if you send him a photo of something ur proud of he will reply with a simple "oh that's cool!" but there's so much fucking emotion behind it ur just kinda like ???

🛡Melissa Shield🛡

her messages are so sweet. sunset pictures of the ocean every other day. lots of :).

wrote this is one go and now my hands hate me. i think this was at least 20 characters-? idk I'm struggling to count.

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yellowcabdriver · 7 months

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desperate

pairing: yuuji itadori x f!reader

genre: fluff

a/n: i quit my old soul-crushing job and i’m desperately trying to finish off all wips before i start my new job svdndjsj please enjoy 🙏🏻 live laugh lovesick yuuji 🫡💕 very shamelessly got inspired by this post

nobara said yuuji shouldn’t call you.

“you don’t want her to think that you’re desperate, right?”

yeah, maybe.

but here’s a thing that a considerate friend that is nobara didn’t take into account.

yuuji is crazy about you and he is indeed very desperate for you and your attention. he is filled with joy and excitement whenever he hears your voice – it’s almost pavlovian, very embarrassing. or at least could be, if yuuji cared enough. his pride is a small price to pay to have a wonder that is you in his life.

but yuuji has to admit, maybe nobara is right. at the end of the day you two are not dating (yet, as yuuji very much hopes). you two are not even very close friends (yet, again, as yuuji hopes).

yuuji’s finger lingers over a call button under your name embezzled with a variety of heart emojis.

“at least text her before calling, you know, it’s kind of a new etiquette these days, not to call someone unannounced,” yuuji remembers nobara’s chastising. it makes yuuji hesitate. of course, he doesn’t want to seem like an ignorant bumpkin who isn’t aware of social cues. what if you’re busy? which you probably are because you are so smart and cool. and you are definitely a great texter (even if you weren’t, yuuji wouldn’t know any better because he is that much in love).

with a sigh, yuuji slides over to messages and starts typing rather pathetically “hiiii how are you???” while fighting the urge to add like a gazillion emojis to express himself better. nobara is really getting into his head, yuuji sighs. this is hard considering he is not exactly an overthinker (that would require having more than one thought and his only singular thought right now is you). a text is better than nothing, sure, but yuuji really really really needs to hear your voice. so he rushes back to his contacts and gathers every ounce of willpower to press on your name.

after almost painful eleven seconds you pick up. yuuji’s breathing hitches a little when he hears your sleepy “hello?”

he wants to throw himself from a window.

he forgot it’s almost 3 am.

“hi, um, hey. sorry, you’re asleep.”

what an absolute mess.

“well, not anymore,” you softly laugh. yuuji, though embarrassed, is so happy to hear your laughter.

“sorry.”

“it’s okay, yuuji. did something happen?”

well, kinda. obviously, yuuji’s not going to tell you that he’s just so down bad for you that he called you up in the middle of the night for no reason.

“no, nothing, i- i’m sorry, it’s nothing urgent, i better call you tomorrow.”

“are you sure? i mean, it’s…” he hears you scramble. “three in the morning. it has got to be an emergency.”

it is, just not a conventional one. yuuji violently shakes his head and then remembers that you can’t see him (why is he such a fool when it comes to you?)

“no, no, i’m sorry, i screwed up. i forgot that not everyone stays up late like me. go to sleep. sorry.”

“stop apologising, it’s all fine. okay, i’ll believe that there’s no emergency. but you better call me tomorrow to confirm that you’re okay.”

yuuji’s cheeks are burning.

“yeah, of course. sorry again.”

you laughed.

“good night, yuuji.”

“good night.”

yuuji’s fingers shake when he types the first message.

“sorry, i actually didn’t mean to call you.”

delivered.

yuuji’s eyes are not leaving the screen beaming brightly into his face.

read.

his palms are suddenly cold.

dot, dot, dot.

“it’s okay,” followed by a smiley emoji and a thumbs up. such a you thing to send. for a minute he contemplates going to sleep and maybe die from embarrassment in his sleep but something takes him over. before he can register it, his fingers start typing.

“fuck it”

delivered, read.

“i did mean to call”

delivered, read.

“i wanted to talk to you”

delivered, read.

“to hear your voice and your laugh”

delivered, read.

yuuji can physically feel the blood rushing away from his limbs when he sees three dancing dots.

“i want to hear your voice, too.”

yuuji’s head is spinning as he fights the urge to jump around the room while smiling at his phone like a madman. megumi and nobara for sure would be disgusted at this sight. he is so ecstatic that he almost misses the next message.

“ft?”

his long calloused fingers dance across the screen to quickly type “i’ll call you”.

he rushes to facetime.

you pick up almost instantly.

yuuji looks at your face, traces of sleep still present in your expression but he can see – and it makes his heart flutter – that you are genuinely happy to see him, too.

you both spent a few intimate moments staring at each other’s badly lit faces, glowing under the dim lights of your screens in the dark, until yuuji finally finds the courage to break the silence.

“so… did you sleep well?”

you quietly laugh and yuuji falls in love even harder though he thought it wasn’t possible. he can’t wait to tell the gang that being desperate pays off, and oh so well.

and what does nobara know anyway.

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mulletmitsuya · 10 months

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Toman Groupchat

Warnings: swearing, suggestive language, might be offensive idk (lmk if it is so i should take it down if necessary) , mentions of birth, mentions of alcohol and weed, gayness

Desc: it's Mitsuya's day of birth

Chifuyu: HAPPY BIRTHDAY MITSUYA-KUN ⚠️❗💜😋😁

Baji: what's up with the emoji's

Mitsuya: thanks Chifuyu

Baji: happy getting out of the pussy day

Mitsuya: 😐

Kazutora: didn't he get circumcised?

Mitsuya: man what

Baji: ...

Baji: fuck that gotta do with what i just said

Baji: you just say shit

Kazutora: i'm talking about his birth method

Kazutora: keep up, Keisuke 😐

Chifuyu: you're so fucking stupid

Kazutora: HOW AM I STUPID

Kazutora: Mitsuya's mom was circumcised

Kazutora: it wasn't a vaginal birth

Kazutora: he was essentially removed, rather than birthed

Baji: "he was essentially removed, rather than birthed🤓👆"

Mikey: bro how do you even know that?

Chifuyu: R U TALKING ABOUT A C-SECTION????

Kazutora: IS THAT WHAT I FUCKING SAID?? NO

Kazutora: i hate talking to stupid mf's 🙄

Baji: i don't understand why people say i'm the stupidest

Draken: *most stupid

Draken: you honestly proved everyone's point

Baji: fuck off

Mitsuya: ok you guys can shut up now

Draken: happy birthday Takashi

Draken: my sworn brother

Draken: my other half

Draken: my twin dragon

Draken: love ya man

Mitsuya: thank you Draken🙂

Baji: did u have socks on

Draken: ...?

Baji: you can't say "i love ya" and "my other half" without any socks on

Baji: it implies a sense homosexuality

Baji: but if you have socks on then it's fine

Draken: i'm sick of you

Baji: bro doesn't have any socks on 💀

Mitsuya: you guys can shut up now x2

Mitsuya: also

Mitsuya: you don't all have to say happy birthday just say it when we meet up cause i feel awkward saying thank you to every single one of you

Mikey: hope you enjoyed my birthday present 💪😎

Mitsuya: yeah...

Mitsuya: the half eaten taiyaki

Mitsuya: appreciate it

Mikey: anything for the homies ❤

Mitsuya: 😒

Draken: where's Hakkai

Draken: surprised he hasn't said anything about your birthday

Mitsuya: he's planning a surprise birthday party

Baji: surprise🤨?

Mitsuya: he told me not to not text him cause he's busy with my surprise birthday party

Mitsuya: i don't think he realized that he told me

Mitsuya: i don't wanna bum him out so i'll still act surprised

Mitsuya: i appreciate it either way

Chifuyu: Takemitchy, Angry and I have been helping him plan this for weeks, and he just fucking told you😐

Mitsuya: i guess lol

Mitsuya: also said he has a surprise for me

Baji: he's gonna tongue you down, i just know it

Mitsuya: stfu

Mikey: are y'all together or not

Mitsuya: don't know what you're taking about

Draken: bro's taking his time

Mikey: Mitsuya you're 21 now

Mikey: it's been 8 years???😭

Smiley: i may not have a birthday present but i'll bring queer and weed

Smiley: since y'all follow the law or whatnot and you're legal now

Smiley: hypocrites

Draken: what's wrong with following the law?

Smiley: you think beating people half to death was fucking legal, Draken?

Draken: well... no

Draken: doesn't mean we should abuse substances, underage

Smiley: ❤H Y P O C R I T E❤

Smiley: and a lot of the people we know smoke so idk why you're all the way in my ass rn

Draken: yeah but cigarettes aren't drugs

Smiley: weed >>>>> cigarettes

Draken: the ability to breath when i'm in my thirties >>>>

Smiley: fair

Baji: wdym you'll bring a queer and weed🤨

Smiley: why would i bring a queer when Mitsuya is literally right there

Smiley: i meant beer

Smiley: pride month changing my damn autocorrect😒

Kazutora: stop saying slurs

Smiley: bro the gays reclaimed that shit

Smiley: it's a blanket term for the ABCDEFG community or whatever the fuck

Draken: i feel like you're being homophobic

Smiley: nuh uh

Smiley: dude look

Smiley: 👬 👭

Smiley: see?😁

Smiley: am i still homophobic?

Baji: he got us there

Draken: wha-

Draken: what the fuck is that supposed to prove?

*Hakkai has gone online*

Hakkai: HI TAKA-CHAN

Hakkai: could you please come over to my place for no particular reason?🤔

Hakkai: hmmmm, it kinda feels like i'm forgetting something

Hakkai: maybe like, a public holiday?

Hakkai: who knows?🤷‍♂️

Hakkai: anyway

Hakkai: let's hang out like the regular days in which we are normal 🤗

Hakkai: see you soon 😁

Mitsuya: ...

Mitsuya: yeah sure Hakkai

Mitsuya: be right over

Hakkai: ❤

*Hakkai has gone offline*

Mikey: 💀

Chifuyu: i hate him

Baji: did he even fucking try

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toomanyfandomsimfanvergent · 1 year

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Peter Parker x Stark!Reader

Summary: Peter runs hot. You run cold.

Warnings/Tags: Peter Parker x reader (romantically), established relationship, Stark!Reader, Female!Reader, Tony stark x Reader (Platonic), iron man merch, cuddles, James bond movies, and chips.

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You received a text from Peter as you laid sprawled out on the couch. He was on his way to the tower. He said he had something to do with your father in the lab, but then he was all yours.

You smiled and sent his a smiley emoji before telling him where you were. It was easy to get lost in this tower.

You aimlessly flicked through the TV guide before giving up and choosing the James Bond reruns. Once Peter showed up it would be time for Star-Wars. Until then, old spy movies would have to suffice.

"Ms. Stark, Peter has arrived at the tower," F.R.I.D.A.Y informed you. You thanked her for telling you before making your way to the kitchen.

You wanted to be able to just cuddle Peter to death when he finished up his work, not wait to pick out snacks.

You chose a few bags of chips before running back to the living room. You hoped your dad wouldn't keep Peter down there to long.

"Baby?" A voice called out and you noticed Peter walking towards you. You smiled and gave him a smothering hug.

You finally pulled back and led him to the couch. Tossing the poor chips onto the coffee table, the two of you got comfortable under an ironman throw.

"Seriously?" Peter asked smiling. He was most likely referring to the iron man throw blanket. And matching pillows.

"There is nothing my dad loves more then looking at himself," you joke and Peter laughs as he rests his head on your shoulder.

You sneak one of your hands under his shirt-

"HOLY FRICK," he screams and bolts up. You laugh at his reaction. It was just cold hands.

"What?" You ask, feigning Innocence.

"Warn me next time, god your hands are like ice cubes," he says sitting back down before pulling you into him.

He grabs your hands and warms them up in his. His head soon finds it's spot back on your shoulder. This was how the both of you spent every weekend.

Shitty movie reruns, iron man blankets, and lots of chips. With the given cuddles. Those were just completely necessary.

"Now your hands are warm," Peter whispers into your ear. You smile and reward him with a kiss.

Tony walked in to Yn and Peter passed out on the couch, basically connected. He couldn't tell whose limbs where whose.

He smiled at the iron man blanket. That was when he realized something.

Peter Parker was cuddling his daughter. PETER PARKER WAS CUDDLING HIS DAUGHTER.

Tony fought the urge to wake them up and force them to separate, they were to cute sleeping like that. He would never admit that he ever had that thought.

Never.

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yoshida-chiyo · 5 months

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Sunghoon (ENHYPEN) realizing he has a crush on you

pairing: sunghoon x fem!reader

word count: ~0.4k

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casually flexes his muscles while pretending to stretch, hoping you'll be impressed

stares at you for a solid minute during a group hangout and suddenly forgets how to blink

blinking is overrated anyway 🙄

constantly teases and flirts but acts like it's just casual banter

"Oh, you dropped something? Must be my jaw because you're stunning." abhjdwujdbsk.

practices saying your name in front of the mirror to make sure he doesn't stutter when talking to you

ends up giggling cuz he can't contain himself ( >⩊< ).

develops a sudden interest in all your favorite things, like your favorite movies, books, and even your weird obsession with collecting antique spoons

When you ask him about it, he just shrugs ¯_(ツ)_/¯.

gets overly conscious of how he smells and starts wearing that cologne he swore he'd never use because "it's too mainstream."

hey, anything to impress you, right? ツ

tries to impress you with his "cooking skills" but burns the pasta

still insists it's a new culinary trend called "extra crispy al dente." 😁

becomes the unofficial photographer of the group, taking candid shots of you when you're not looking

insists it's for his "photography portfolio" ( ◡̀_◡́), but everyone knows what's up

can't focus on anything you're saying cuz he's too busy imagining the two of you holding hands and walking into the sunset 🫠

gets caught daydreaming more than once

sits there and spaces out, trying to figure out how to confess to you

attempts to be poetic but ends up sounding like a romantic disaster

"Your eyes are like... um, stars. Yeah, stars. Because they shine... and stuff." 🙄 ahh, my dear hoon

lowkey drops hints about his feelings in casual conversations

"You know, if I were to have a crush on someone hypothetically, they might have the most beautiful smile ever. Just saying." 😌

awkwardly stumbles over words while complimenting you but manages to blurt out, "Uh, you look... really nice today. I mean, you always do, but, um, today is just... extra nice."

gets all flustered when you compliment him back 🤭

steals glances at you when he thinks you're not looking, only to get caught and pretend he was inspecting the nearby wall for potential paint flaws 🤪

rearranges his entire schedule to 'accidentally' bump into you more often ◝(ᵔᵕᵔ)◜

spends an entire day debating whether or not to text you first

finally musters up the courage, only to send a meme instead ( •_ •)

starts using your favorite emojis in his texts, thinking it's a subtle way to convey that he's totally chill and not at all thinking about you 24/7 🙈

initially types out a really cheesy name to save in his contacts, then backspaces furiously, trying to maintain a semblance of coolness

thinks for a while and ends up with a simple "[your name]" but with a subtle smiley at the end. :)

accidentally calls you "babe" in the middle of a conversation and tries to cover it up by fake coughing. (≖_≖ ) smooth, hoon, real smooth

has this stupid grin on his face whenever you are brought up in the conversation

denies having a crush when his friends tease him about it

"Me, crushing on [your name]? 🤨 Pfft, you're delusional!"

nervous laughter

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hanafubukki · 7 months

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Hi ! Here cottage life with Lilia and the Knight of Dawn as Silver mom in the past Anon (I think I will need to find myself an smiley-)

First, thank you ! I'm happy this idea please you and other people 😊

But yes this OT3 is so so cute- My brain run free for it since then.

The relationship those three have...it's just melting my heart 🥹 The perfect trio. Lilia is a bit jalous that the first baby isn't from him -bat boi have his pride- but he just love Silver so much it doesn't matter much 🥺 Little funny fact about Lilia/Knight bromance: before Silver birth, him and the Knight (need to find a proper surname for him-) had a discussion. Like they didn't know who was the father between them, they had a unique way to deal with it: after the baby birth- when who is the father will be more clear- the guy that isn't the bio dad would name the baby. So no one would felt left away from the family.

Lilia blessed the baby at birth, and like in Chapter 5, the baby hair turned white. So Silver's name was back like that 😂

So much things about them...like, rumors runs fast thanks to the forest fairies. But the little family -except when Lilia is called to the castle- don't go often outside to not scare any fairy. So...one day, a toddler Silver ran away to the famous "Castle" were "Dada Lilia" was kept against his will by "This cruel brat of a Princess who want him to "babysit" (Something really cruel and scary from Dada Lilia word-). So Meleanor first encounter with Lilia rumored "son" was this child -monkey- pleading her to -politely- give his Dada Lilia back.

And this is only some funny story 😭 The guilt our time traveler could felt is also interresting. Silver was born and will grow up way before what he was supposed to do. Did this child is -will be- even the same Silver she knew ? And he will never met Sebek in this life. Will this child will be ressentful ? What kind of right does she have to change history -fate- like that ? What will happen if she dissapear, like she came- and go back to her time ? What will happen to her new found family, her husbands, her child ?

But a single giggle of her lovely silver haired baby is enough to make her worries dissapear in a smile. How scary it is, to be so happy at the point you fear the day it will be end.

(References: Fanfic, Ask 1, Ask 2)

Hello Cottage Life Anonie 🌻🌺💚

I’m labeling you Cottage Life Anonie until you find a emoji or nickname you prefer ☺️🌺 please feel free to choose whichever that makes you comfortable and happy.

Anonie you have no idea how happy I was when I saw you in my inbox, I was already kicking my feet in excitement ☺️🌺

Hehehe my evil plan of getting more people to like this OT3 is working 😈🙌 lolol I’m really happy that you and others like it. It makes me happy and I’m glad I can share these thoughts with others who like it too.

A knight of dawn x reader x lilia vanrouge pairing has so much potential and routes that I’m just thrilled at all the possibilities 💞💞

Lilia being jealous of the first child not being his is adorable. I can just see him make that face that says he’s pouting but denying it 😂 but he adores Silver so much and he’s also your child, so how could he no love him? Baby Silver with his glittering eyes and you just being so loving with him is perfect.

I adore that agreement Knight and Lilia had about naming the child. It’s so sweet and smart! And another way to include the mutual partner! No one is left out and everyone is loved 🥹 it’s so sweet!! (We need a name for Dawny, I hope we get one for him in twst 🙏)

Oh oh Anonie! Now that you mention the hair color change, some theorize (because of the sprite) that the upper layers of Knight’s hair is blond and the bottom layers are silver!! So if that’s the case, Lilia just turned Silver’s hair fully silver which is also what Dawny has on his lower tresses so this bromance keeps getting sweeter and the connection is still there 🥹

Absjsjshs tiny Baby Silver just toddling away to the castle to save his Dada Lilia like a true knight in shining armor!!! That’s so freaking adorable 🥹💞😭 I can imagine that the little fairies that love Silver and love mischief helped teleport him to the castle where he meets Meleanor and Lilia. You have this sweet child asking so nicely and the Queen’s heart just melts (she also adores his bravery). Meleanor then tries to smite Lilia because of the “bratty” comments 🤣🤣

Now I can imagine Meleanor require a weekly dinner with everyone, she can see Baby Silver, and if malleus is hatched, he can have a playmate. She can also meet the Knight and the Reader (not on the battlefield for once). It’s awkward at first but nothing that time and Silver’s bubbly laughter can’t fix 🥹💞

There’s so many angst potentials! Ahhhh the guilt of the time traveler wife. Silver not growing up with Sebek, not living in the same timeline ( would his friend be mama zigvolt in this case? 🤔).

Would wife tell the husbands about her situation? What happened in her timeline? I feel like if they knew they would understand, and their hearts would ache from the sacrifices she made to have them be happy. 🥹😭

I want to focus a little bit on the if she ever went back to the present, well, this new present that’s the same yet so different. I feel like if YN did go back she would at first be devastated once she realizes she’s back and what she lost. But but but, we have powerful fairies on our side. 👏🙌

I believe in this case, with the help of Meleanor and Lilia (maybe even Levan? He’s smart so he might know more about it). They would put both Silver and The Knight of Dawn to sleep until they are reunited with YN 🥹💚

So, this would solve a few problems actually! Sebek would be in the picture again, and we have Malleus and his parents, and of course, we have Lilia too.

Lilia could be waiting for YN at the spot she said she was teleported from the first time and they could have their reunion before waking the other two. 🥹💞💞 The reunion would be so sweet between the four. Lilia was waiting but at least he had his sister and baby malleus and the rest of his family and friends while he waited. He can go to that cottage and relive memories and remind himself of his loves.

The way this OT3 AU has a grip on me 😭💞💚

Anonie, Anonie, I am shaking you.

“How scary it is, to be so happy at the point you fear the day it will be end.” This line!! This line!! Oh my heart. 😭💞💞

Thank you for sending this in Anonie 💚🌺, ahhh I’m enjoying this so much and my mind is whirling with so many possibilities. You’re my partner in crime now ☺️🌺

#answered #anonie ask #🌺cottage life anonie🌺#twst knight of dawn x reader #twst knight of dawn #lilia vanrouge x reader #lilia vanrouge #twst knight of dawn x reader x lilia vanrouge #🌷gifts🌷#twst silver #meleanor draconia

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lmskitty · 2 months

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Teacher AU!!

Nobara Kugisaki: operation prove the Sensei's are dating!!!!!! (Part two)

The next day Nobara comes in guns blazing.

Her first idea is simple, see what Gojo has him listed as on his phone.

"Is that really a thing? Wow you know so much Kugisaki!!" Yuji says amazed. Nobara sighs. These boys are useless.

"Of course it's a thing! See" she showed him her contacts, every single one had an emoji beside it.

"It's common practice to have emojis or cute nicknames for your partner or at least friends! If they are dating I bet Gojo would have him in his phone as something cute."

Yuji nodded sagely. He smiled at the emoji's she had put beside his (🤩) and Fushiguro. ( 😐 ) They even looked like them.

"Why does the smiley face have hearts for eyes beside Maki Sempais?"

Nobara took her phone back.

Getting to Gojo's phone was easy. Yuji asked him what his favourite digimon series was and Nobara grabbed it off the desk. She'd remembered his code because it was the pin to his debit card. This was further information that deeply concerned Fushiguro but he tried not to think to much on it.

"Aha!!" She said scrolling through the lists and then frowning.

"Bangs." Fushiguro read.

"Bangs?!?!? What does that even mean?!?! There's no emojis or even a picture!!! All the names are just descriptive sentences. This one just says bread?!?"

"That's Nanami. He likes bread" Gojo said looming over her shoulder. Nobara shrieked nearly dropping the phone. He grabbed it smiling.

"Why do you have my phone Nobara?" He asked pocketing it swiftly.

"We..wanted to get Geto Sensei's number to ask him what he'd like as a present!" Yuji stumbled. Nobara and Megumi stared at her but then Nobara snapped her fingers.

"Because we missed his birthday! You two are super close, do you know what he likes Gojo Sensei?"

Gojo hummed rubbing his chin.

"See he's tricky, he doesn't have the delicate palate I have"

The trio frowned at that. They'd watched him devour a crepe covered in chocolate syrup that morning and deemed it a nutritional breakfast because it had a strawberry on it.

"He's also got a particular style of clothing so he's hard to shop for there. Ah! Books are always a safe bet. Find a weird book on curses or local history. No guarantee he hasn't read it already though!" He waved his hand.

"Was he always the quiet reading type?" Nobara needled further and Gojo smiled.

"Yes and no, he was always booksmart but he also got in trouble just as badly as I did. It's hilarious he's such a stickler for the rules now when he'd burst out a curse on school grounds even if I slightly annoyed him."

"So the school was overrun with curses then" Megumi said. Gojo ruffled his hair to his annoyance.

"Ah the folly of youth!" He sighed wistfully. "That's very sweet of you to get him a gift. I note I didn't receive a gift from you on my birthday"

"what are you talking about. We definitely got you a gift you just ate the Kikufuku like immediately."

Gojo laughed. "I was hoping you'd believe me and I'd get another gift ah well"

"Why do you even need a gift, you have enough money to buy the whole shop?" Megumi asked.

"Presents taste sweeter" he stated. His phone beeped and he smiled typing a message back quickly. "Speak of the devil! Don't worry your secrets safe with me! Duty calls!" He said and wandered off down the hallway.

Nobara sighed. "Even his ringtone was a standard one. Are you sure they're dating?"

Megumi nodded.

"Did you see them kissing or something?" Yuji said. Megumi went pink.

"Gojo would be a big kisser. He's constantly leaning on everyone I bet he'd be a really clingy boyfriend" Nobara said grimacing.

"No. Just it's the way they are with each other! It's not how friends are...it's deeper than that." He ran a hand through his hair deeply uncomfortable with the way Yuji was eyeing him.

"They always eat at restaurants together"

"So do you and Itadori."

"They're always in each others spaces"

Nobara waved a hand at Yuji leaving against the wall beside Megumi. Megumi took a step to the side.

"They're constantly messaging each other."

Nobara rolled her eyes. "At this rate I have more proof that you two are an item then them and that's an even more ridiculous idea."

"I don't think it's ridiculous! Anyone would be lucky to date Fushiguro!" Yuji exclaimed.

Nobara nodded. "Yeah if they like the silent brooding type but the idea of him dating you is the weird part. You never shut up!" She laughed elbowing him in the ribs as they walked down the hall.

"Well then I'll be a good boyfriend for him then like yin and Yang, I'll do all the talking!" Yuji smiled.

"You can call the waiter over when he's too shy to say his orders wrong!" Nobara and Yuji nodded in decision. Megumi was still pink in the face and apparently had no choice in the matter as he listened to the conversation in front of him, hands in his pockets.

"Anyway! Stage two!" Nobara said pushing the doors to the field outside open roughly.

"Let's observe them together and check out their ~body language~ while Geto Sensei trains the second years!" She waggled her eyebrows for extra effect and Yuji laughed and did it back to her.

#itafushi #satosugu #stsg #goge #gego #teacher!geto #teacher au #nomaki #my writing #jjk fic #jujutsu kaisen

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hanbindans · 10 months

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ways they're comforting (hyung line)

a/n: listening more closely to the in bloom lyrics ruined me so I'm posting this from my drafts. I'll get to the maknae line soon enough but since I already wrote the hyungs I'll post them first. enjoy me screaming into the void 🤍

jiwoong

you're like the older brother I never had. there's something comforting in the way you are exactly how I want to be when I grow up; considerate and caring and willing to love someone regardless of their flaws- kind to others but more importantly to yourself. you remind me that it's possible to go through all the stages of adolescence and young adulthood, and both see and feel so much hopelessness and negativity and doubt, and still be able to see happiness in all the small things. like finding peace in petting a small, fluffy animal. you've become the type of adult we all look up to. I'm so proud of you.

hao

I don't know, I just see so much of myself in you. in the way you were the smart kid who did well in school, the kid who worked hard at everything he did, the kid who got compliments from teachers and other people's parents. you could have had anything you wanted- you would have done what it takes to achieve it- and you chose with your heart. people probably had a lot of (high) expectations on you and you made a decision that was for you- something that you really wanted- and you worked as hard as you always did because you knew that you could do it if you really wanted to. I envy your courage to chose with your heart and follow your dreams. maybe one day I can learn it from you.

hanbin

sometimes I think that I can see when your perfect mask starts to slip and your facade cracks a little, and you race to patch up the holes before anyone takes notice. it's okay. I do it too. in some ironic way it makes you even more relatable. there's so much good in you and there's even more desire to be good, do good, make it overflow and spread to everyone around you and paint the whole world in yellows, smiley-faces and sunflowers. "don't regret what you do". I'm not sure if it's meant for me or for yourself. I hope it's for yourself. I hope you let yourself be bright, loving, and most importantly happy, even if it makes you imperfect, more raw, and easier to hurt. people will be ready to love you just as you are. they will love you because they want to return the good you have given. you make me want to do more good.

matthew

there's something very genuine in the way you carry yourself. it's unfair to just call it "unfiltered"- I think I would call it unapologetic, authentic, honest. you're not the type of person to lie about what type of music you listen to or order a plain salad when you're with people you don't know too well. I still have a feeling that you want to be impressive, but you don't try hard to impress. you want to do and be and try so many different things but you won't do it anything at your own expense. you will always say what's on your mind, always do things your way, even if not everyone agrees with you, because it's your life and you won't live it for others. it's admirable. please don't ever start apologising for the way you are.

taerae

I love how you're the colour yellow personified. from the duck emojis to the way you laugh at every joke like they're the funniest thing you've ever heard. you're so warm and fun and I just want to be around you all the time so I can re-learn how to be silly and not wince at the way my face scrunches up when I laugh. it's like you've already figured it out. how to be kind and caring and happy without being scared of being soft and vulnerable. there's so much comfort but also stability and security radiating from you and it's so infectious. I hope you never waver from that. I hope your laugh will always fill up the room and you will keep drawing your ducks and you will keep making your silly little poses. you seem like you're having so much fun.

#zb1 scenarios #zerobaseone scenarios #zb1 reactions #zb1 imagines #zb1 fluff #zb1 drabbles #zerobaseone imagines #zerobaseone drabbles #zb1 #zerobaseone #kim jiwoong #sung hanbin #zhang hao #kim taerae #seok matthew #this was the most I could do without it turning into incoherent rambling #but I do like these guys a lot actually they are all very neat

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talesfrommedinastation · 7 months

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My redneck neighbor Doug watches 'The Bad Batch': Tipping Point

It's pretty darn clear that Doug's love of Daddy Warcrimes runs hard and it runs deep, along with his love for Toaster Strudel and Rex, who is the Daddy of Daddies. So you KNOW this episode made him a happy smiley boy.

For as grumpy and grouchy as 'Pabu' made him (and his extremely weird pairing of Mayday and Phee, which haunts me to this day), the amount of smiley faces and emojis I got in this one was the polar opposite. Or maybe that's because the Crimson Tide lost that day. Who knows.

Onto the Doug commentaries of 'Tipping Point' aka 'THE WRATH OF TOASTER STRUDEL'.

CW: "Call your momma if you wanna read my comments, I guess. Shouldn't the kids be watching that Australian dog show, anyway?"

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Well, it’s a cloudy gross day in wherever. Is this to remind us that Daddy Rambo and the other two clowns are partying in Daytona while everyone else is suffering? I’m still mad OH HOLY HELL IS THAT JORGE?!

It is Jorge! And oh no it’S BLOND JACKASS’S BROTHER. God damn it, do they only hire the children of the corn to run this damn Empire, what the hell. I hope they’re not going to die, I’m still mad about Sassy Park Ranger.

Okay, they’re going out–woah! What’s this? Space battle? With the old school bloop-bloop noise, that’s great.

WHAT, YES! IT'S TOASTER STRUDEL! AND REX! Wait, no, that’s not Rex–who is that? Oh! It’s Jorge’s cousin, Manny! Hell yeah! And his new best friends he picked up from outside of Miami, no doubt doing some weird survival camp in the Everglades, based on their camo gear and grunts. I’ll call ‘em Trigger and Nutsy, for now.

RAIN HELLFIRE ON THEM, TOASTER STRUDEL! Pretend it’s yo daddy that left yo convection oven momma!

CLENCH YOUR BUTTHOLE AND BITE THE PILLOW, BLOND JACKASS’S BROTHER, YOU ABOUT TO FEEL THE WRATH OF TOASTER STRUDEL AND HIS TEAM OF FLORIDA MEN.

Holy SHIT, where has THIS SHOW BEEN?! I feel like a little kid watching Star Wars again! This is awesome! Kick everyone’s ass, Trigger and Nutsy! I mean, Jesus, they’re wiping the floor with them! I almost feel bad for the troopers, but they work for the Empire, shoot ‘em and let God sort ‘em out.

Manny remembered his electric bocce ball, love the guy. Go Toaster Strudel, go!

Seriously, I could watch Toaster Strudel shoot assholes and take over ships and bark orders at Trigger and Nutsy all day, forget dumpster diving with Church Lady and the gang looking for James Franco’s arm in Utah, THIS IS THE SHOW I WANT TO SEE!

(Hold on, my wife is yelling at me to calm down. I should’ve watched this at work on my phone, but I figured I’d watch it on the TV instead while drinking some Abitas. The last two episodes were not good for my blood pressure. )

10/10 would recommend to chug while watching Copy Paste Bois kill.

“Where are you taking those clones” man, Trigger is FIRED UP, and oh there goes BLOND JACKASS’S BROTHER KILLING HIMSELF ON SCREEN. And look at ol’ Nutsy, saving Jorge and handing him guns! Oh Jorge is so happy to see his militia boo and know his cousin Manny’s got his back. God damn I am smiling so much right now.

Welp, Toaster Strudel can’t download shit, must be the old Limewire acting up. BLOND JACKASS’S BROTHER was probably downloading porn onto the ship’s mainframe and the FBI caught ‘em in the act. The ship was clearly manned by Millenials.

Uh oh, Empire’s here! With the music! Seriously, I feel like a kid again screaming at the theater in Lafayette. Toaster Strudel and Jorge’s cousins escape! Go, go, go! My boys, my boys! Go!

Oh, man, Dr. Meat Muffin, I am a happy old man right now. So happy.

And they’re safe with Sonic Special, she’s getting them drinks and figuring out there’s shit going down in the place. Man, we need more of her and Toaster Strudel. If this is all we are getting from either of them, I’ll find the director’s front lawn and take a dump on it. MORE TOASTER STRUDEL PLEASE

Back in Daytona. Is it bad this place is starting to piss me off? I don’t CARE how pretty it is, I want people kicking ASS and taking NAMES and taking DUMPS on front lawns. At least Julio’s fishing and having fun. Did he just catch an Asian carp?

Woah! Ryan-from-Accounting clearly wants to die, as he’s got Little Orphan Blondie behind the wheel of the HMS Search Warrant and she’s flinging them across the sky. His bitch wife Laura must have found the posts online that Church Lady did of her and Ryan-from-Accounting, or maybe he got some extra life insurance. Who knows.

And there’s TOASTER STRUDEL! I love this bald bastard so much! Look at him hugging Little Orphan Blondie! Talking business with Ryan-from-Accounting! Shaking hands with Daddy Rambo! All after he took down an imperial ship and saved Jorge and his brothers! I bet he even brought some gas station chicken for everyone too! When does HE get his own show?!

Ryan-from-Accounting takes us to his true love, his Windows computer. Maybe he’ll show us his downloaded copies of that show from Japan with the screaming people and the aliens and no one wears a shirt.

(You mean Dragonball Z? -Dr MM

I guess? My nephew won’t stop watching it since he lost his job. - Doug)

That computer loves him more than both Church Lady and his bitch wife Laura combined, I bet. Which is okay, Church Lady’s true love is Sassy Park Ranger, he’ll be back someday.

“When will it be enough?” Oh can it and get a job, Daddy Rambo, don’t knock my boy Toaster Strudel like that. He’s a hard working man.

Oh man, Ryan-from-Accounting is panicking. Daddy Warcrimes is being held prisoner by weirdos, led by Ryan-from-Accounting’s bitchy stepsister, Beth, and Jimmy-the-Scientist.

“We don’t leave our own behind.” Why does this feel like a set up and Daddy Rambo is going to leave Ryan-from-Accounting behind at a Circle K or something?

Man, even coked out of his mind Daddy Warcrimes can take a clutch of folks down. Why do these scenes remind me of that show with Ed Harris and cowboys and robots?

Westworld?

Yeah that. Oh man, Daddy Warcrimes. I like those grey jammies on him. Oh man, it’s torture time. If this goes right back to Daddy Rambo’s gang having a kegger I’m serious, I’m taking a dump on the director’s lawn.

Now he’s getting lectured by Ryan-from-Accounting’s stepsister, Beth. She hates Ryan-from-Accounting because he has friends and she’s stuck in the 9-to-5 working in a place that looks like it smells like mildew and ass.

(“Where did you come up with the name Beth?”

“She looks like one, and she only drinks almond milk lattes and is a total bitch to waiters. She introduced Ryan-from-Accounting to his Bitch Wife Laura, they were sorority sisters in Alpha Amma Bitcha”)

Ahhh shoot them all, Daddy Warcrimes! Oh, now there’s gas. Is the Joker going to show up? I need Prince doing the soundtrack now. Will the internet get that reference? Michael Keaton was the best Batman.

Oh shit man no, it’s Jimmy-the-Scientist! I wanted the Joker :(

What’s going to happen next? Are they going to rescue Daddy Warcrimes?! What’s Stepsister Beth up to?!

(I gave up correcting Doug on Mayday and Phee. Just gave up. - Dr MM)

#tbb #cloneforce99 #thebadbatch #star wars #star wars fans #doug the neighbor #my neighbor doug #redneck doug #the bad batch #tipping point #i call echo toaster strudel #my boy jorge #his cousin manny #TRIGGER AND NUTSY #clone force 99 #bad batch season 2 #head canon

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stevengrant-enthusiast · 1 year

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Deserve

Summary: You decide to end things with the boys after a spiraling episode, but Steven convinces you otherwise.

Paring: Steven Grant x gn!Reader

Rating: Angst, Fluff? Cursing

Warnings: Talk of hopelessness, mental illness, bpd symptoms, cursing. Established relationship. No use of y/n

Word Count: 1.8K

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Notes: Hello everyone I’m back!! I hope you guys like this little angsty thing I wrote. I’ve been feeling shitty lately because of my bpd and writing this helped. Sometimes it just feels so helpless and your mind thinks in complete black in white. It’s not fun for the person with borderline and their significant other, which really sucks. Sorry for any grammar mistakes or if it doesn’t make any sense, I wrote it at like 4 am per usual.

♥ ♥ ♥

It was a normal Saturday. Nothing in particular was wrong, but it usually started that way. You had a lazy day in Steven’s flat. He and Marc and Jake were away for the day on some moon knight business. Nothing unusual. But still, you couldn’t shake off the disgusting feeling you’ve been carrying the last few hours.

When you and the boys were together, you saw the world in rose colored glasses and felt as if nothing could break you down as long as they were by your side. It was a feeling you weren’t used to- you never let anyone get this close to you. You were afraid of the person they turned you into: hopeful, safe, and happy. It wasn’t a bad thing, but when they were gone, along with their reassurance, you fell into a deep hole that made you irrational and see in black and white. That’s why for so long, you didn’t let anyone get too close and merely observed the world from an arms distance. But when you met them, your world shifted. For the first time ever you found yourself relying on another person for the safety and love you purposely deprived yourself of. Their words and comfort was something so foreign to you, but still, you didn’t want to lose it ever. But sometimes your brain just spiraled out of control and made you think so irrationally and illogically. You didn’t want to lose them, but their assurance also made you afraid that your emotional baggage was too much of a burden for them to handle. They didn’t deserve that. No one did. If you were alone, you couldn’t hurt anyone the way you always thought you did.

So after some hours of contemplation, you decided that leaving them was the right thing for you, but more importantly, for them. You knew deep down that this was just another impulsive feeling and a defense mechanism, but sometimes you couldn’t control yourself. Today was just one of those days.

You sat on the living room couch scrolling through the text messages between you and sweet Steven. He always used smiley faces and lots of fun emojis. It made you smile. For a second, you faltered. Your heart told you that leaving them isn’t a good idea, but your brain said the opposite: “you’re doing it for them. They don’t want someone who is so unstable. They deserve consistency, don’t they? That’s something you can’t ever give them. It will hurt in the beginning but in the end, it’s the best choice.”

Your heart dropped when you heard the sound of the door unlocking. Steven walked into the flat with a duffel bag around his shoulders. He greeted you with the same enthusiasm he always gave you and dropped the bag to the floor.

“Hello love! Sorry I’m so late, things ended a bit later than expected… is everything alright?”

He could already sense the bitterness in the room’s atmosphere and on your nervous smile.

“Yeah” your voice broke “I- I just need to talk to you about something.”

“Alright, what is it love?” His voice was higher and quieter as if already attempting to soothe you. He rushed to your side on the couch and took a seat next to you, hips touching and eyes drenched with worry. He didn’t know what to expect from your tone of voice, and he had a feeling that it wasn’t going to be a fun talk.

“I’ve been thinking…” you began “I think.. we should go our separate ways from now on.” You voice trailed off at the end. Steven was silent and wondering if he heard you correctly.

“I’m- love, sorry what? Why are you saying this all of the sudden?” He gave a confused chuckle. You could see his hands tensing and balling up into a fist on his lap. His gaze didn’t leave you for a second, though. You couldn’t look at him and placed your attention to his shoes, adverting his piercing stare. You could already feel the tears pricking the corner of your eyes and suddenly you realized how unprepared you were. How were you going to explain this to them? Should you just make up an excuse? You didn’t want to lie to them, though. You hated lying and terrible at it too. In the past when you found yourself getting too attached or reliant, you just left without explanation. It never went as far as this thing you had with the three of them. And even you knew that you couldn’t just ghost them forever without explanation. Not this time. So, you decided to be brief and vague about it, like you always were when you didn’t feel like unpacking your every emotion or unable to identify them in the first place.

“It’s just, I think I need to be alone for a bit. I’ve been really anxious lately and it’s not fair to you guys.”

“Fair? What’s not fair dear I don’t understand?”

You let out a slow sigh, thinking.

“I mean that… I don’t know. I feel myself spiraling out of control sometimes and it’s not fair that I would drag you down with me. I think it’ll just be better this way.”

“Love, you can’t just decide on your own what’s better for us. It doesn’t work that way.” He sounded frustrated. And that little shift in his tone made your brain shut down. Shit, maybe your heart was right, this would hurt them more than staying. “Is that all it is? Are you sure we didn’t do anything wrong?” Now his voice was dripping with guilt and hurt. This was the last thing you wanted, making them feel as if they were the ones at fault. It couldn’t have been more wrong.

“No. It’s not you, or Marc or Jake. I promise.” You regret bringing all of this up in the first place. All you wanted right now was to disappear forever and hide from the consequences of your decisions. It’s always the fucking same. You act upon what your head tells you and regret it instantly. But there was no coming back from this. Steven didn’t answer and stayed silent for what felt like an eternity. He just looked at you. You were afraid that he could see right through your expression and read your thoughts like a damn book. And maybe he could because he finally said:

“Love, you know you could tell us anything. Please talk to me we want to help you.” That broke you. It filled you with rage against yourself and your heart wretched for him. You wanted to scream and break something because those words just confirmed everything you hated about yourself.

“See, that’s the thing Steven. You shouldn’t have to help me. Why the fuck should you suffer just because I’m a shitty and immature person who can’t maintain my own goddamn emotions? It’s not fair to you guys. You shouldn’t have to deal with all of this and me. You deserve someone who won’t hurt you.” You were standing now and your voice was loud, almost yelling. You paced back and forth in front of the couch with your arms tightly crossed, trying to give yourself some form of physical release and distraction. “Fuck I’m sorry for yelling, I didn’t mean to.”

Steven stood up with you and stopped your pacing by holding onto your shoulders, gently but also firmly. You could feel the warmth from his finger tips spreading through your shoulders. You wanted to push him away. But if you left his flat now, you would never forget his touch on you right this second. You shuddered and felt your tears slip by you as he looked into your eyes with so much understanding.

“You could never hurt us, dear. I promise you that.” His brows furrowed and his gaze was unforgiving to show how serious he was. His hands moved periodically from your shoulder to arms, stroking your sides. “We want to help you because we care about you, because we love every part of you no matter what. If anything, it makes us bloody ecstatic that we can be someone you depend on. It makes us feel loved and needed, actually.”

You were full on sobbing now, hearing everything you wanted, no needed, to hear and more. His sweet words put your nerves at rest like it always did. You wished more than anything to be able to control your irrational and inconsistent behavior and to be good for them.

“Oh heart don’t cry.” He tugged you in for a big hug and enveloped your shivering frame.

“Fuck Steven I’m so sorry. I’m so so sorry. You shouldn’t be having to do this- to deal with me. I’m just afraid I’ll lose you in a worse way than this. I’m afraid you’ll grow tired of me and one day decide to walk out.”

“Darling have you ever considered for a second how much love and understanding you provide for us? Hm? I mean, bloody hell look at us. We’re so lucky to have met someone who accepts us- all of us.”

At his comment, you let out a soft laugh and nodded into his chest. Their situation wasn’t exactly normal either.

“You must think I’m doing all this for attention” you say after getting embarrassed at your outburst of emotions.

“No love I don’t, not at all. But next time instead of jumping to conclusions we can talk it out, yeah? You nearly gave me a heart attack just now.” You could hear him smiling through his words, attempting to bring a little humor into the situation. “Promise me you will. Okay?”

“Yeah I promise Steven. Thank you. It’s just sometimes, I can’t believe that you guys love someone like me.”

“Darling you deserve it and much more. Trust me when I say we think exactly the same thing.” You look at him with a confused smile.

“Really? That sounds… outrageous. Who wouldn’t fall in love with you three?”

“Exactly, love. It’s outrageous to us that you would think that. But maybe that’s the beauty of it. What’s more outrageous than love itself? To be wholeheartedly dedicated and devoted to another person. It’s insanity.”

“Yeah… I guess you’re right. Maybe we’re all just a little crazy.”

“Yeah maybe.” He chuckled and you felt his chest vibrating in front of you. That’s when you realized you only feel this way because you care. About your relationship, Steven, Marc, Jake, your future with them, etc. And if all of this emotional turmoil is in the name of love, then it’s worth fighting for. For once, you don’t have to run away. You can trust them, no, you’re going to trust them.

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#moon knight x reader #moon knight x gn!reader #marc spector #moon knight #steven grant #jake lockely #layla el faouly #marvel #moon knight headcanon #moon knight fic #moon boys #moon knight x you #moon knight fanfic #steven grant my beloved #steven grant i love you #seriously I'm in love #send help #moon knight x gender neutral reader

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international-sunrise · 6 months

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god its me again, with lookism spoilers below the cut

the way everyone gathered with their respective rescues like they're a stray cat or this month's grocery shop is just way too funny y'all but the way jinsung arrived with johan in tow and was immediately like "dude why does it looks like hyungseok was trying to rescue jaeyeol and not the other way around????? why is he knock knock knocking on heavens door???????? what the fuck did you do to him???????????" and hyungseok was like "i promise you there's a very good reason for this :D" smiley emoji and all and jinsung is just "don't????? change the subject????? you almost killed him?????????????" just left me cackling for five minutes straight thanks jinsung i knew i could trust you

jihan walking in carrying jibeom and hudson in a carrier after alexander was deadass carrying both jake and samuel is peak comedy. the devil works hard and alexander works harder. if you're an a/c unit i'm your fan. number one samuel stan can't compare can't compete we aint shit compared to alexander.

also it's funny for me to think that while hyungseok was beating the shit out of everyone, himself included, everyone else was like trying to think about how to transport the rescues. jihan being the bright patootie he is brought a bed, work smarter not harder. alexander decided to brute-force it. jinsung used the bro-style-carry. vasco is now carrying lil hyungseok like he's a cat he just rescued out of a fire. these guys all share one single braincell and its bouncing like that old dvd logo. i hope that reference lands somewhere.

now what's important here.

i think this chapter pretty much confirmed that nº1 is, in fact, made up of parts and scraps of other generation kings. i mean this is pretty obvious but i guess it'll be confirmed in a couple more episodes and we'll have to be like -pretends to be shocked-, i think it will be more impressive if nº1 is not, as a matter of fact, made up of parts and scraps from the 0 gen and is instead made up of several random people and then enhanced by drugs. why do i say this? well usually the first is not the best, specially with experiments, and i really dont think they would have wanted to waste precious parts in order to make something that wouldn't work, so it could be very possible that nº1 is actually the first working prototype of what the workers first affiliate was trying to replicate.

and what were they trying to replicate you ask?

why, hyungseok's fake body, of course.

my working theory is as follows:

i think it's very likely that nº1 is an experiment that is being made behind charles back, by the workers first affiliate, because back in the day he somehow found a way, alongside jinyoung, to recreate the perfect super-soldier, and went around playing the world's worst puzzle and stealing pieces from others with the help of james lee, and now won't rely that information to workers so that they can get mass produced. however it seems like eugene doesn't know about the two bodies, or at least hasn't found a way to confirm it (maybe, hear me out, maybe if ptj hadn't killed jiho off! the shrimp the felony commiter the only one crazy enough to come up with that possibility! then eugene would already know and this plot would be so much far ahead!), therefore it remains as a possibility that he heard about some kind of super-soldier project and tried to find out who was behind it because super-soldiers are very high on the list of what evil little dudes do on their free time, and that's how he stumbled upon jinyoung.

jinyoung however, probably wasn't the entire brain behind the operation. that's why nº1 looks... that way. it's very possible that the other half of the operation was... hear me out: hyungseok's dad, who was supposedly killed by jinyoung.

i dont really think that it was james lee, because he's supposed to be the figthing genius, the one-man-army, the one going to the hardware store to collect the parts and pieces of their little fucked up science fair experiment that might or might not violate the geneva convention (is the geneva convention a thing in the ptj-verse i dont think it is...). i also don't think it was charles, because while he's behind the interconnected webs, that's kinda not in the same ballpark as human experimentation, that's like management vs the kitchen, have you seen management inside the kitchen like actually working? no, that's my point. gapryong was too busy trying to become the president in order to also be trying to bring back prometheus 2: electric boogaloo. which leaves us jinyoung, a farmacologist, and hyungseok's dad, occupation unknown but with ties to jinyoung, and was apparently killed by him as well.

even if jinyoung didn't actively murder him, you know what mom park said? he died sick. who in lookism would have the very specific knowledge to prescribe drugs that would worsen someone's condition instead of making it better, and also be in a position of trust in order to make it work, thus killing hyungseok's dad while making it seem like he simply fell ill?

oh yeah its coming all together.

i also find it extremely funny that, in a way, hyungseok did manage to both unite and dismantle the four major crews. all of the groups are dismantled, inactive, on the run or were absorbed by workers, and now three of the original crew leaders alongside samuel as a representative form a temporary alliance. "not even the four major crews-" bitch sit down didn't you read the big deal arc and the hostel arc, the power of trauma compels you -gets blasted-

also johan being like "ew cant believe i gotta fight alongside you people" kid you've been working with Jake for months now what on earth are you talking about did you also get your memory temporarily erased by the drugs. will anyone else forget about some important part of the plot-- put your hand down jake.

what you thought i wouldnt mention the emotional whiplash it gave me to have hyungseok suddenly remembering the friend he just beat up. JAEYEOL IT'S ME YA BOY bitch you left him about to board the first train without stopovers to the left of christ's throne a foot on the gutter and the other on the grave, wipe out those damn tears and get his ass outta there stop crying it's not the time stop kissing in the foreground

#lookism spoilers #lookism theory #lookism 471

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effervescentdragon · 2 years

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akira, my most beloved, can I ask for some schuclerc, I dont care how or what jus them. we need more. we deserve more.

hi kyle i love you for this 😘 @princemick

"I need to see Mick's," Charles says and blushes instantly, and hopes that whoever edits this video is going to cut it immediately, before the internet gets ideas and develops theories and whatnot.

He doesn't think he'll be that lucky.

It's not - it's nothing special. Not really. It's just this - it's just a thing Charles and Mick have been doing for - well, for some years, ever since they were both in FDA and Prema. Not that there is that much difference between the two, he thinks a bit unkindly, and makes himself concentrate on his drawing.

The fact is, years ago, Charles and Mick were sat next to each other at some function. They were both very young, and they were racing in different series, and they didn't have much in common, except that they did.

Charles was the one who stepped in for someone who didn't have the chance to show what he's made of, and Mick was a Schumacher. Everyone knew who they were. (Everyone knew who they weren't.) Mick was painfully shy, and Charles was too, but they weren't afforded the privilege of being who they were. Endless people, endless handshakes, endless smiling at endless faces which blurred together in the end, all in the hopes of one day acquiring enough clout to race with the best of the best.

Their dream was always the same, and that is what mattered the most.

"What are you doing," Mick whispered to him, leaning closer. His English was less accented than Charles' was, and Charles wished he'd spoken in Italian, so that he wouldn't feel so off-kilter and incompetent. Then again, Mick's Italian was probably also better than Charles'.

He looked down at the napkin on the table. Someone was speaking on the stage, and he'd doodled a sketch of the person, not a really good one in all honesty, but close enough to the likeness to be recognizable.

"Oh, I-I do that sometimes." He scrambled to cover the napkin. "I'm not very good."

Mick's hand covered his, with the pen and the napkin between them, all scrunched up. Charles could feel his cheeks heat, because Mick's eyes were very close, and very, very blue.

"Better than me," Mick said, and smiled, and Charles swallowed around the lump in his throat that manifested suddenly, and then someone interrupted them and they had to go on stage, and Charles had forgotten all about the doodle. (He didn't forget about the heat of Mick's hand on his.)

So he'd forgotten all about it, until he got a text message from Mick some weeks later with a picture attachment. It was the first and only message in their text thread. (It won't be the last; not at all.)

The message was a picture of a crumpled napkin paper in a gloved hand, and Charles recognized the drawing he made at the gala. The text underneath just said 'Won the race in Italy with this in my pocket. I think it may be my lucky charm :)', and Charles felt his cheeks heat up. Mick must've saved the drawing, taking it in the confusion of the gala. Charles didn't know why he did it, and he didn't dare fantasize about, well. Never mind, really. So he just sent his congratulations and some smileys.

The issue was, he couldn't forget it. So the next time he knew he was going to see Mick, he took a piece of paper with him, folded six times, and when they were left alone, he thrust it into Mick's hand despite the fire in his cheeks and stammered "For more wins". Mick took the paper with a quiet Thank you which sounded both rehearsed and surprised, but didn't have time to look at it until later that night, when Charles got another picture message.

It was a selfie of Mick, grin wide as he held the drawing next to his face, the caricature of Mick on the top step of the podium clearly visible. The caption read 'This is amazing, thank you so much!! 🤞i'll try to repay the luck :)', and Charles took a deep breath and sent a blushing emoji, and then they just - never stopped talking?

The next time Charles won, Mick texted him congratulations and a drawing of a cheering stick figure with a badly drawn helmet with the Monegasque flag on it, and Charles sent '😻 I want it!!!', and then Mick gave the upgraded version of that drawing to him the next time they were in Prema together, and his cheeks were as red as his hat, and Charles smiled, and Mick smiled back, and then it went on, through all the years in Prema and FDA and F3 and F2 and Sauber and Ferrari and Haas, the texting and the drawings, which both got more elaborate through the years.

(Charles' favorite drawing he got from Mick was the bouquet of white lillies on a black background from 2019 which he put into a glass case and kept out of sight, because it was beautiful and thoughtful and it hurt. Charles' favourite drawing which he never gave to Mick was also from 2019, and of the two of them, both in bright red with a black-and-yellow horse emblem on their race suits, hugging before a sign that said LEC 1-2 MSC, because he was never going to be that magnanimous. He thinks Mick would understand.)

He does the drawing for Grill the Grid and forgets about it, until the video airs months later and his Instagram algorithm decides to show him an edit of Mick drawing a dragon which is followed by an interview Mick did with Seb last year, where Seb says how he'd choose a dragon for Mick's tattoo. He stares at the edit, which plays over and over, and he doesn't - he isn't - he takes a deep breath, but his chest still hurts. It's illogical, and stupid, and he isn't sure what the actual issue is, but the drawing was - it was theirs. His and Mick's. Except, apparently, it wasn't.

Charles throws his phone away, then scrambles back to get it. He opens the video again. He watches it three more times. His chest still feels tight. He doesn't know what to do. He should do nothing.

He sends the video to Mick, then closes his eyes and swears out loud in French.

It takes Mick a minute to respond with '?? I thought it was a good drawing :)'. Charles feels so silly, and so stupid, so he just. Doesn't reply. He makes himself close the message window, and when he sees Mick is typing, he panics and mutes the chat.

His chest feels heavy, but it's fine. It's not like it was something - it was nothing. It is nothing. It's alright. It's all alright.

(He checks the app before he goes to sleep. There are eight new messages from Mick. He doesn't open the chat.)

Seb texts him a couple of days later.

From: Seb 🥰

[10:48] Hello Charles. I hope you had a nice break! I feel the need to tell you that for someone extraordinarily smart, you tend to overlook the forrest because of the trees. :-) see you in Spa!

He stares at the message for a long time, because Sebastian Vettel rarely texts, and when he does, he at least makes some sense. This message makes none.

To: Seb 🥰

[11:09] what?? did you hit your head?? did the retirement screw with your mind??

[11:09] i still hate you for that btw 😿

From: Seb 🥰

[11:11] It's 11:11. Make a wish, and it may even come true. :-)

Charles blinks twice, then closes the messaging app and goes back to his workout.

(Whether he makes a wish or not is between him and the universe.)

It's always raining in Spa.

Charles is waiting for his turn for the press conference, his mind firmly on the specs and the penalties for the weekend. Lewis is standing next to him, and they've talked a bit, but now they're both scrolling through their phones mindlessly.

"Hey, Kevin."

Charles raises his head instinctively, because he knows - he'd know Mick's voice anywhere. He could recognize it any time, and he looks at the way the team t-shirt fits around his broad shoulders, and the way his face looks tanned, and the way his smile is easy and nice and honest. He doesn't look at Charles, going straight to Kevin, and Charles takes a shaky breath and looks down at his phone.

(The last time he checked, he had seventeen unread messages from Mick.)

He scrolls and scrolls and scrolls, ignoring the world around him pointedly, until he hears Lewis say "Hey Mick, how's it going?" and Mick's reply "It's been better, but I'm not complaining. Hello, Charles."

He raises his head, because to do otherwise would be impolite, and there Mick is, standing before him, broad and tanned, his smile fixed but his eyes anxious.

"Hello," he manages to say. "How are - no, you said that already, sorry," he fumbles with his words, chuckling nervously. Mick ducks his head, biting his lip as he smiles, and Charles thinks Fuck, he is beautiful, fuck, fuck me, fuck.

He chances a look at Lewis, who is looking between them in confusion, before his eyes widen and his face shifts into a neutral expression in the blink of an eye.

Charles can still see the amused glint in his eye when he turns away, shifting so he can give them some privacy.

"Yeah, I'm good. How are, how are you?" Mick asks, and he's still biting his lip, and Charles can feel his palms start to sweat.

"Uh. Good? Okay. Uh, penalties, you know," he says like an idiot, and Mick shuffles. He reaches in his pocket and pulls out a piece of paper, and then he takes a deep breath and raises his head, his face the one of absolute concentration, the one he has before he gets into the car, and he thrusts the paper at Charles.

"You. You dropped this," Mick says, and it's so obviously a lie. Charles reaches for the paper on automatic, and their fingers brush, and he knows they're both red in the face, and then someone yells that it's their turn for the press conference, and Mia is there, and Mick just nods and waves and says "See you later" as Charles is ushered away.

He clutches the paper in his hand tightly until Lewis nudges him gently and says "You may want to put that away, if you don't want to be asked about it".

Charles blushes and murmurs a "Thank you" and puts the paper in his pocket. It weighs on him throughout the whole obligation-packed day, as does Lewis' knowing gaze, and Mick's determined one.

He is finally alone in his room. He wastes no time - he pulls the paper from his pocket the moments the door close behind him. His hands only shake a little as he unfolds the meticuously folded paper, careful not to tear it.

It's a drawing. Charles knew it would be a drawing, he just didn't know - he didn't expect -

"Fuck," he says. "Fuck," he says, and then laughs, his heart beating fast.

It's a drawing of the two of them hugging done in black and white, which makes sense, since racing suit color would be a dead giveaway, and Mick was always much more cautious about these things than Charles ever was, or would be. They are stood in front of two cars which look to be the same, the number 47 in P1 and number 16 in P2. The board above the cars says MSC 1 - 2 LEC. They have their helmets on still, but their bodies are close, and they are obviously holding each other. In the lower right corner there is something written.

To Charles, from Mick, August 2022

Sometime soon, hopefully ♡

It's a lovely drawing. It's detailed, and well executed, and it makes Charles' heart skip a beat. He closes his eyes and leans his head against the door, willing himself to calm down. He can't. He pulls out his phone.

To: Seb 🥰

[22:06] i think i know what you were talking about

[22:06] does he really

[22:07] are you sure?

He stares at the drawing until Seb answers.

From: Seb 🥰

[22:13] Hello :-) text him back like an adult maybe, and you'll know.

Charles scrambles to get his notebook from his suitcase. In the back pocket of his notebook there is the drawing he's looking for - the almost same one as Mick drew him, except Charles is in P1, and it's done in colour. He's been bringing it with him ever since he drew it, but he never thiught he'd show it to Mick, except - he has to, now that he's seen this. He unfolds it and takes a picture. The date of the painting is clearly visible. March 22, 2019.

He opens the muted chat, ignoring the unread messages from before, and sends it before he can change his mind.

It only takes Mick a minute to answer. It's the longest minute in Charles' life.

From: Mick 💖

[22:18] you always did reach for the stars without fear :)

[22:18] can i have it?

To: Mick 💖

[22:19] it was a present for your bday

[22:20] im sorry i never gave it to you

[22:20] im sorry

From: Mick 💖

[22:21] it's okay. i know

[22:22] make a wish :)

Charles bites his lip, then mutters "You're not a coward, Leclerc, get it the fuck together" into the empty room.

To: Mick 💖

[22:23] wanna have coffee next week?

The reply comes instantly.

From: Mick 💖

[22:23] is that your wish? ;)

Charles laughs out loud, hearing relief in his own voice.

To: Mick 💖

[22:23] not exactly 🙈 it is close tho

From: Mick 💖

[22:24] it's a date :))

Charles looks at the two drawings next to each other on his bed. He thinks about Mick's smile, and his kindness, and about what Seb said, and about how his heart always beats faster whenever he hears Mick's voice, and about who they are, and who they aren't, and about who they just might be.

To: Mick 💖

[22:25] yes. yes it is. and i can't wait 😘

Mick's reply makes Charles' head spin, and his heart race as fast as F1-75, and his soul dare to hope.

From: Mick 💖

[22:26] i've waited years, but i don't mind. i'd wait however long it takes you to catch up :) ❤️

#i literally couldnt stop thinking abt this #i wrote it all in tumblr so pls dont mind the mistakes #schulerc #schuclerc #my writing #effervescentdragonwrites #f1 rpf #let me know what you think please thank #charles/mick #seb is also there. kinda. like a benevolent pixie godmother #mick/charles #someone pls tell me how long this is i dont dare guess #it was to be a DRABBLE #lewis is there too tho hes mostly amused abt thr youngsters

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Hello! First of all I love your blog. I hope it's alright to ask you, as I don't know who else to turn to for this:

Do you think typical tone tags (with the slash and not spelled fully) are accessible to people with screen readers? Is the audio output generally harder to decipher than shortened tone tags are to visually read?

I haven't had to use them on my blog yet, but I might need to specify the tone at some point if it's ever particularly unclear. Do you have any tips on trying to reconcile accessibility for everyone?

Also… I sometimes use old-style emoticons, it's a typing style I find difficult to let go of, but I always write what it's supposed to represent in square brackets afterwards cause I know screen readers would just output "semicolon, closed parenthesis" and make zero sense to anyone. Do you think this method is more, less, or equally as accessible as just using a winking emoji (which would output "winking face emoji" I'm guessing)? I know using neither would be the top choice, but sometimes it feels appropriate to include a facial expression. Thanks for your time.

Thank you so much!

I'd say tone tags probably aren't the most accessible since they're going to be read out as phonetically as possible (also, many screen readers won't read the "slash"). There are also accessibility issues with them outside of that in the sense that not everyone knows what they mean, and that can create more confusion than clarity sometimes. If I have to stare at "could you please tag this next time? /nm" for a solid minute trying to figure out why someone asked me to tag something and then immediately told me "never mind," it's not the most efficient tool.

But at the end of the day, tone indicators are also an accessibility tool themselves. And they really help some people! So you could always try a happy medium with "could you please tag this next time? (not mad)" instead. That will generally convey your message more clearly to most people, screen reader user or not.

As for old style emoticons, that's a bit tricky. There are some screen readers, like VoiceOver, that will read :) as "smiley." Others, like JAWS, will read it either as "colon right paren" or just not read it at all, depending on what you have the verbosity settings at. But once you get more complicated than a smiley face or maybe a frowny face, you're getting a literal reading a best. Every screen reader I've tried can read all emojis just fine, but I'm told that's not universal either, so some people like to do a plain text version after, like this 👍 (thumbs up emoji).

Also fun fact, with VoiceOver at least, it doesn't read 😉 as "winking face emoji," it's just "winking face."

So all that said, I'm personally a big fan of emojis, especially as tone indicators, because they save me and my friends so much stress when talking to each other (for example "alright" could mean they're mad, but if you add a smiley after it, there is no way to overthink it.)

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on anon because i'm a bit shy but i just wanted to let you know that i really adore all your venture bros work! i read all your fics over the span of a weekend and now i'm just sitting here like "damn, i wish i could read more of this!" it's just such a joy to see your illustrations alongside such spot-on character interpretations and such hilarious prose :) it's really clear just how passionate you are about billy and pete! really excited to see where your stories go next!

The best way to my heart is to care about my dumb writing. Oh Nony, you have nothing to be shy about. Praising me isn't shameful. (Being me, however, is.)

I hope you repeated this sentiment over on AO3 under a pseudonym; that's my trophy room. I can point to and say "SEEEE! PEOPLE LIKE THIS! IT'S LEGIT! [ATTN ALL: read/comment on Boy Genius & TJAD]

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Thank you, Anonymous, for the kind words but you didn't include a question in this "ask" so I'll have to make one up and pretend you asked it.

→ "Damn, I wish I could read more of this!"

COULD you read more of it? A lot more? I want to finish both Boy Genius & Tomorrow's Just Another Day by the end of the year which means I have to update them, like, every week. I worry about antagonizing the AO3 community and I already feel like an outside intruder posting there.

→ "It's just such a joy to see your illustrations alongside such spot-on character interpretations and such hilarious prose :)"

It's a joy to see a sideways smiley instead of an emoji.

→ "It's clear just how passionate you are about Billy and Pete!"

I glommed onto these guys perfect embodiment of wasted potential to reflect how loser/dork/slacker/fuck-up culture has changed since 1990. I'm using them to dredge up nostalgia and anti-nostalgia. But I worry my Billy & Pete have so little to do with the canonical Billy & Pete.

→ "(I'm) really excited to see where your stories go next!"

T.J.A.D: Billy & Alison drive off on their road trip, but she ambushes him with an unscheduled stop. Pete, against his better judgment, agrees to DJ again at a different bar .

BOY GENIUS: The airport has found their lost luggage. Billy meets the other "Boy Geniuses" (all actual children) registered for the World Super Science Conference.

BOY GENIUS (flashback): Billy's mom has a new man in her life— Ronald Motherfucking Wilson Goddamned Reagan.

Are these spoilers? I haven't written any of this yet, so I think they aren't spoilers.

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