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kalliyen · 1 year
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Streamer Luck 🍀
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Pairing: Wanderer x GN!Reader
Featuring: Wanderer (Genshin Impact)
Genre: Fluff, Modern AU
Summary: Streamer Wander drabbles lmao enjoy <33
Reader’s Pronouns: They/Them
Warning: wanderer (just brace yourself) bro is actually astronomically down bad, sorry id there’s any spelling or grammar mistakes i am delirious rn
Disclaimer: ⚠️ ONLY A WORK OF FICTION!
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i. ‘wym you’re not single and rotting in a basement?’
Wanderer has been playing for hours on end, you could barely keep up with it.
He hasn’t come out of his room for hours and you were starting to get worried about his appetite, and his emotional well being.
Because you were such a good and doting partner, you decided to make Wanderer’s fave dish, and deliver it to his room.
Knocking on his door, he lets out a brief hum, signaling that it was good to come in. Careful not to get to close to the camera, not wanting to reveal yourself to his audience just yet.
Chat noticed the presence of another person in the room, and immediately bombarding Wanderer with questions like “who tf is that???” and “where did they spawn from???”
“Darling you’ve been streaming for 6 hours, take a break and eat first okay? Just call me when you need anything else.” You state, trying to resist giving him a peck on the lips.
Your boyfriend pauses his game, looks at you, then chat, and decides to pull your waist to his level to give you not one peck, but multiple.
Taken aback but not at all surprised from your boyfriend’s sudden show of affection, you lean into the kiss, missing the feel of his lips on yours.
Chat absolutely EXPLODES when they saw that, but Wanderer did not give two shits, and decided to kiss your hand, while deeply looking into your eyes
“Thanks Honey, I’ll take a break and eat this, thank you so much for looking out for me :)”
“No problem darl, just come out when I call you for dinner okay?” “Yes honey” And with that you leave the room, leaving Wanderer with him and his chat
He scans the messages, multiple times he sees “SO DOWN BAD LMAOO” and “did u kidnap them or something to take are of you”
A little irked at chat, he angrily replies “No I am NOT down bad (he is) and NO I did not kidnap them. They’re my partner. Why is that so hard to believe?”
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ii. honey face reveal when?
Ever since you’ve made your existence known to Wanderer’s fan base they’ve been calling you Honey, mostly mocking him about the nickname he has for you. (they do find it cute tho fr)
They tell him to bring you into the stream more, saying that they missed your voice and your sweet personality, honestly they don’t give a fuck about him no more they just wanna see you
Wanderer gets annoyed (again, this man is always mad at his chat somehow), and says that he can’t force you to show yourself to them, which his chat respects.
“Also their sweetness and cuteness is for me only, not my fault that you guys are lonely and don’t have a partner. Imagine that, what a massive L” he says to his chat, and they start arguing with him again. (someone save his fan base)
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iii. HONEY REVEALLL !!!!!
Seeing that your boyfriend’s fans really liked you, you decided to tell Wanderer that you’re finally comfortable with sharing your face to the internet, which he was really happy with. Because god he really wanted to show of the love of his life to the world, and smash it in their faces that only he could have you.
You suggest to him that you do a cute little baking stream together as your face reveal, and he couldn’t deny the adorable smile on your face while suggesting it to him, so of course he obliged.
While he was setting up the cameras and you were setting up the ingredients you felt really nervous, thoughts of ‘what if they don’t like me?’ plagued your mind, and Wanderer sensed your uneasy demeanor. He came up to you and gave you a kiss that meant ‘don’t be nervous honey, i’ll always be here for you.’
He turns the stream on and immediately people start to come in, surprised at the change of scenery.
‘Wanderer doesn’t live in his basement confirmed?!?!’ a TTS message read, and he gave the camera a glare
Chat immediately noticed you and started chanting “HONEY!” “OH MY GOD ITS HONEY FINALLY”
You gave a meek wave to the camera, still a bit nervous, but with Wanderer’s hand on your waist you knew you had nothing to worry about.
“Hello everyone,,,,I’m y/n, you probably know me as ‘honey’ and i’m…..wanderer’s partner” you say with small smile on your face, eyes turning into small slits
In conclusion, the stream was a success and chat was absolutely smitten with you.
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bonus: iv. Honey takes over the channel 😱
Now that you’ve gotten more comfortable showing yourself on stream, you sometimes played games with Wanderer too, like co-op in this game called Genshin or other games that allowed two person players.
Sometimes, you even started streams yourself whenever you wanted to share something to his audience, or get advice from them when you start a new game.
Wanderer of course sees these streams and he just has the lovey dovey-est smile in the world, you swear you saw his eyes turn into hearts.
Damn, his streamer luck is insane.
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earthtoharlow · 2 months
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Series Masterlist
Previous Chapter
YOURINSTA
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liked by latto777, summerwalker, SZA, selenagomez, druski, urbanwyatt, and 678,567 others
yourinsta: daddy, am I your baby? @champagnepapi
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user: waited about 3 hours to like this so I didn’t look desperate
user: I’m bigger than drake btw
user: all I need is 3 seconds frfrfr
user: the slayage is insane. face card never declines. category was body and you bodied
user: will never get over Jack fumbling a bad bitch
mariahthescientist: 😍😍😍
user: Jack somewhere crying
flomillishit: I’m in looooove
CHAMPAGNEPAPI
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liked by urbanwyatt, saweetie, sexyyredd, icespice, SZA, druski, yourinsta and 1,990,708 others
champagnepapi: I miss you when I wake up before you.
Happy Valentine’s Day ya freaks!
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celeb: 🥹🥹
SZA: I love you guys
celeb: goals fr my guy !
celeb: thank god you married her
celeb: certified lover boyyyy
yourinsta: I love you forever
JACKHARLOW
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liked by thatgirlstacey, justinbieber, icespice, neelamthadhani, 2forwoyne, quiiso, and 968,456 others
jackharlow: Happy Valentine’s Day to Stacey! Even though our paths have diverged, my heart still holds a special place for you! I’ll hold your heels for you any day!
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user: oh
user: did he seriously just do this
user: he saw y/n got married and now he’s trying to make her jealous
user: this kinda embarrassing
thatgirlstacey: 🥹
user: so y’all back together or what?
user: I’m so confused
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THESHADEROOM
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liked by 789,360 users
theshaderoom: uh oh #roomies Y/N Y/L posted this to her IG Story but quickly deleted it! They appear to be messages from her ex boyfriend and rapper Jack Harlow! TMZ just reported earlier today that Jack and Ms. James spent Valentine’s Day together! Two months ago Jack was doing interviews saying he was still in love with Y/N!
messy messy messy 
what y’all think roommates?!
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user: y/n is attention seeking
user: I love that she has him saved as a graveyard
user: is Stacey not embarrassed
user: jack the one that needs to be embarrassed
user: hope she gets a restraining order
user: what was the reason for her posting this
user: now when Stacey say something I don’t wanna see her acting like the victim
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YOURINSTA
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yourinsta: we good over here boo!
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user: OH DONT GAG THE LIVE LIKE THIS
user: 😭😭😭
user: drake the type of nigga to sing his own song while on a date
user: chileeeee
user: y/n said my man ain’t cheating on me
user: I know Stacey sick rn
saweetie: I know that mf right!
user: married y/n a savage
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AN: ANNNNNND WE BACK!!
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averagetmntfan · 4 months
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MASTERPOST!
(yeah I copy pasted it from the other acc, don’t sue me)
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wassup! Finally, a master post! Am I right?
(TC*ST AND PROSH*PPERS DNI!!)
hi there! I’m Jayah! You can call me jj tho. I’m js here to post a bunch of fun art and maybe some animation stuff? And occasionally, fan fiction >:). I am GenderFluid, and I go by all pronouns. And my sexuality is lesbian! (But I am also aroace)
and my lil gay ass miiiiiiight be possibly maybe simping for someone rn..?? (*cough* a literally drawing)
I also have 7 roleplay blogs! @leontheluxuriousone , @wrecking-it-raphie @gayass-blueberry-mugman, @bendy-the-dancing-doofus, @koi-the-cosplay-boy, @improv-master-mikey, & @skipping-on-by!!
my current hyper fixations are: rottmnt, tadc, TBT(trolls: band together/trolls 3), The great north, bobs burgers, the cuphead show, moon girl and devil dinosaur, amphibia, the owl house, tmnt 12, cuphead and mugman in General, KREW, poppy playtime, and a SHIT TON MORE-
btw I swear quite a lot on this, so if that isn’t ur thing, u should click off.
DISCLAIMER: please don’t send me werid asks, or gross inappropriate content. I’m a minor.
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100 DTIYS!!
• FANART!!: •
Leo goober(@ghosty-0w0)
PRINCESS KOI FR (@mikey-rottmnt)
MY BABIES- (@allyheart707)
MY SONS<333 (@mikey-rottmnt)
YOU MADE ME LOOK SO PRETTY RAAHHH (@mikey-rottmnt)
• ROTTMNT FICS!!!: •
The sand.
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The 4 servants Au:
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Chapter 1 (ongoing)
pt.1 pt.2 pt.3 pt.4 pt.5 Pt.6 Pt.7 pt.8 pt.9 pt.10 pt.11 pt.12
The 4 turtles work peacefully at a competing hotel with the battle nexus, with their beloved father. But one day, everything spirals out of control! And their worlds get flipped upside down! Follow Leo, Donnie, Raph & Mikey on the journey of a life time! And who knows, they might meet some friends along the way, or maybe more…
• DOODLES: •
Pissed off peeps >:[
brace face!!
• FICS: •
(…also none?? But also lost, too-)
• RANDOM STUFF: •
Leo being a dumb-dumb
• ANSWERED ASKS: •
what do the bros do outside of the hotel??
Mikey needs a hug
does raph break stuff often?
Do the bros like Lou Jitsu movies?
How do they feel about working there?
(and yes, Ik I’m missing some unfortunately-)
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Time beats a dead man
(Collab au w/ @mikey-rottmnt!!)
Pt.1
A silly cuphead and mugman au Abt uh..a lot of stuff. (Heavily inspired by babtqftim)
• FICS: •
picky eater
get served! ..or, maybe later..
portals gone wrong!! 1 2 3
Secret admirer<3
…?
• HC’S that are canon in this silly au: •
Mugs
Cups and mugs (cups are not Canon)
How to hug the gang!!
• DRAWINGS: •
Human mugs doodles
chip and Dale!!
Koi and mugs being gay
KOI CANON IN TCHS?!
Rock paper scissors
• some lore: •
mugs lore
Hs! Mugs and euro…
Mug and cup lore
Main crews fav ice cream!!
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Pipsqueak!
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(Coming soon..?)
“Small turtle, and even bigger problems.”
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siennaditbot · 10 months
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Just finished watching all of Kim Possible for the first time ever (and in English) and man, it's such a great show.
I did watch it as a kid whenever it aired in Finnish. (I miss those fun school mornings...) The dub was ok as well, though I won't go back to that again. Did check for some clips and I'm glad I was able to watch it back then, but CCR and Will Friedle are so good. The others are too, ofc.
Anyway, back then it was all tainted by my own feelings, cuz I too had a guy childhood best friend I had feelings for. I saw him and myself in them and wanted the same yadda yadda yadda. Well, stuff happened and we haven't talked in at least a year. No big, pfft.
At least this time I got to enjoy this show without them stupid feelings affecting my experience lol. (Except with the So the Drama "a loop has been formed and I'm not in it" and all the Ron feelings about Kim finding someone else. Ugh, been there.)
Anyway, binge watching gave me a completely new experience. Not much shipping related stuff in the first 2 seasons, though there were some I giggled over and replayed to analyze. Mostly just best friends being best friends. No significant awkwardness.
Seasons 3 and 4 though? GAHH. So much ship teasing. Emotion Sickness is my absolute fav episode with Kim getting a device that controls emotions and makes her fall in love with Ron, and the guy's so confused but also so so lovestruck. (He didn't know abt the device at first btw)
I love all those soff little Ron moments, I keep replaying them over and over.
"It (them dating) could happen!"
"It's not that I haven't thought about it, I mean who hasn't?"
"What's not to like about Kim? She's smart and cute..."
"Something's different now. I mean there's something between us... Who am I kidding, that's not different. There's been something there for a long time. I think there's something there. Does she?"
Gahhh I love soff Ron so much.
Also yes I am the type to rewatch all the soft and kissy scenes over and over, there are others too since compilation videos exist!!
Anyway, just realized how most of their kisses are initiated by Kim, but my favourites? (Lol that feels cringe to say. Fav kisses? Pfft) Either both going in or initiated by Ron! (The Emotion Sickness one is great too, Ron's so love struck!!! Adorable.)
-> So the Drama dance scene (THEY'RE SO SOFF GO LOOK AT THEIR FACES), one where they run into each other's arms, and the final one where Ron places his hands on her face and goes in first.
I never knew how much I wanted to do a forehead touch->kiss or have someone hold my face like that.
Also S1 EP1 Ron voice superiority. So low and cute. That makes me swoon. Gahhhh. Rewatched the first few minutes and DANG I WISH HE KEPT THAT VOICE. I'm barely able to form a sentence rn. Gahh.
Also adore all the denial scenes, Kim's too. Girl's so jealous of Yori. "Awk-weird" to bring your best friend as a kinda date to an event? Oh yeah, feed me. I love the awkward pre-dating stage so much that I'm mad my Sonic fic doesn't have more of it lol.
All the tiny nods to stuff changing during season 3? Ron going "She's not my girlfriend!!" to Shego of all people, all of a sudden and without probing, just cuz she asked where Kim was! I love him.
Also, the theme song is banger. Also also, I set the communicator beep-beep-be-beep as my notif sound. Kinda confusing while watching, though, heh.
Was that all? I think so, maybe. I'm pretty sure no one will read this but hey, what is Tumblr for if not stuff like this. Yay for fictional men and couples!
As a final note, I don't think Ron's an absolute swoon worthy guy (barely feel compelled to draw him), I just appreciate guys being soft. Yes, go talk about your feelings and yes, stutter your way to victory!
Anyway, now I'm done.
I'mma throw some gifs under the cut though.
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JUST LOOK AT THEM AND THEIR SOFF FACES AND EYES AAAAAAAAAAA
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thornheartless · 2 months
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Don't ever apologize for mass reblogging Watchmen, you're making me feel so nostalgic rn and I thank you for that!!! 🥹🥹🥹🤣🤣🤣
I watched that in theaters when it came out and it was like one of my personalities at 16. I miss the messenger bag I had of it! This was what the bag looked like!
Your man's so cool! He was like my homeboy back in the day man!
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Oh nice, I'm glad! That is also an amazing bag and
I am so normal about Fictional Characters (<- lies), I can and will continue to mass reblog like a million people things
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hidden-poet · 2 months
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I just finished reading chapter 3 & 4 of commander snow and WOW!!! How are you not on New Yorks best selling author list? Jesus your writing is AMAZING!!! 
Okay the way he grabbed her neck and kept kissing and biting her neck while she was searching him for morphling in so much distress was so hot 🥵🥵 (I mean all the sexual content in commander snow is so hot; don’t even get me started on him eating her out and forcing her to give him 2 bjs in less than 24 hours 😂 soooo much to unpack there in those scenes *CHEFS KISS* MUAH)!!! He’s so proud of himself after that too with digging into that apple pie and feeding it to her 😂 And what’s this whole deal about him not fucking her until he goes back to the capitol? What does this man have planned for her?
The way he has this constant need for validation to feel love and nurture from the her warms my heart 🥹 even tho this man delusional as fuck and I shouldn’t feel bad for him but you got me conflicted over here and I WANT HIM TO CORRUPT ME😭 He’s so possessive over her and her independence 😫🥵
Coryo really out here using readers toothbrushes in both commander snow and snow lands on top 😂 but I find them sharing it so hot. I also love how this man has a constant slapping kink in each of your fics hehehe 🥵
Idk why but the way he takes over her whole bed is so funny to me 😂 but him taking her wrist and rubbing it 🥹 even though he’s the one who damaged it in the first place 😂 and the tending to her mother and comforting her (again his own damn doing LOL) 
When he says “I’ll never understand why they run.” Really boy? Really? Are you really that delusional?
I really appreciate you making these super long cause that’s my jam and can’t get enough!!! Also what I love about your dark coryo work is that you make them DARK DARK which is my absolute undoing in the world of dark fiction 🫠
I am missing so much moreeeee here but your work is making me go FERAL RN I HONESTLY CANT THINK STRAIGHT WITH THIS MAN ROAMING AROUND IN MY HEAD 247😫
I also wanted to talk about snow lands on top real quick. I LOVE Mabel absolutely love her. (Bad bitch fearless energy) especially when she drops his clothes on the floor refusing to wear them "no, thank you" 😂 And can we take a minute to acknowledge how CUTE the name Mabel is?
The way you portray Dr. Gaul is soooooooo scary scary ACCURATE to the tea! That woman truly terrifies me 😂
The way he just threatens her and her family and commands her what to do and what not to do 😫 the asking her to help him with his sock made me giggle lol.
I see grandma’am is still the same bitter old lady 😂 And the whole thing at the dinner table with the bread is so funny yet so cute on Mabels part🥹 coryo was getting really agitated at that 😂 she definitely tests his limits which is why I love Mabel sm!!
Okay him teaching her how to read and write 🫠 he's basically training her like a dog 😂 from district scum to captiol gal!!
And not this man drugging her and sprinkling his manhood all over her stomach while she’s laying there like sleeping beauty 😂 still have to give him some respect for not going all the way with her whilst in her deep slumber 😂
I cannot WAIT for the next part to drop on both these AMAZING stories!!!!!!!!!!!
This is possibly my favourite ask ever 🥺😭 you are far too kind!
Thank you for taking the time out to read my work, and further time to write out this lovely comment! It’s means so much.
Commander snow is only nice when you are nice. Which is so hard because he is so terrible!
I am really trying to link his sad backstory as to why he acts certain ways towards the reader.
Also!
I did not even pick up that both Coroys used the same brush! Good eye! I suppose it is just super hot!
I think he is more cocky than delusional in that scene.
“I never understand why they run” because I always catch them.
Coriolanus snow also haunts my head! He’s got free realestate there.
I AM SO GLAD YOU LIKED SNOW LANDS ON TOP.
Thank you again! Please let me know what you are thinking about each chapter, I love your thoughts ❤️❤️
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xiaoslxt · 2 years
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⩥ xiaoslxt -> the fox in the wind
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For @kaeyatic 's Monsterfucker May collab !
Characters: Onmyōji! Kazuha x Kitsune! Reader
Genre: fluff, angst, smut (the whole package)
Warnings: fem! Reader, blood, mentions of a fight + stab wound, food, dirty talk, degradation, hinted at aftercare (I got lazy), fingering, oral (fem receiving), doggy, orgasm control, unprotected sex, breeding/creampie (not sure rn jejdjf)
Let me know if I missed anything!!
Format: one-shot
Word count: 4k
Taglist: @ayatonomy @kreideprinzessin @irethepotato-reblogs
Additional info: Onmyōji = A human who has powers like those of a yōkai. + Kitsune = Mischievous shapeshifting fox spirits with multiple tails.
[My sources are mostly Wikipedia, so if there is anything inaccurate I apologize. I do not claim to actually have knowledge of the things written here, nor do I claim any of these to be true. Take everything that pertains to the "reality" with a grain of salt as I'm no expert. This is simply a work of fiction and for entertainment purposes.]
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He was odd, not like the rest of you, and yet he still fit in. You always find your [color]-hued eyes following his form wherever he goes, never out of your sight.
You're always right behind him.
He has always noticed those cat-like pupils watching him; in fact, it's hard not to when they seem to bore a hole into his back.
"I certainly wonder… what exactly is it that keeps you so hot on my heels?" The samurai wonders aloud, his intention for you to hear it. "I may not know who you are, nor what you are, but I do know with certainty that you're there."
You feel embarrassed by how easily he noticed you when all the others always praised your ability to go undetected.
And yet you're still unwilling to come out of hiding; who knows? Maybe he means somebody else?
Your hopes are quickly crushed when a chuckle hits you from the left, head whipping into his direction way too fast.
"Look at you, little fox," He comments, clearly bemused by your state of shock, "who would've thought you're of such beauty? I'm hurt you've hidden from me all this time, you know?"
The embarrassment catches up to you, coating your neck and face in a sheen of heat, your ears lowered and tails rapidly moving behind you. "Tell me… How did you notice my presence?"
He turns on his heel, back facing you, and he chuckles once more. "Why, the wind told me."
You furrow your brows, ears slowly standing back tall and proud on your head to listen for anything - but there's nothing.
"Are you messing with me now?" You spit in distaste and stand up. "Just because I do not carry a weapon, it does not make me harmless."
"Oh, I would never think of you as a defenseless little thing…" He mumbles, and in a flash, he is out of your line of sight.
"What?!" You exclaim in surprise, but before you're able to turn your head, you feel the cool steel of a sword pressed lightly against your throat.
"State your business this instant, or I will bleed you out faster than you can blink."
"Aw, you're no fun." You say, bottom lip jutting out a little. "C'mon, dear samurai, surely you won't dare to hurt a cute Kitsune like me, right?"
A scoff sounds from the man standing behind you, and he moves the blade of his sword away. "You're unbelievable, y/n. Is that how you deal with enemies? If it was someone else, they would've already severed your head from your neck the second they got close enough! We're practicing serious battles here!"
"Kazuha, you're getting all worked up over nothing." You state without empathy, giving him a deadpan look. "Even if it would go down that route… How many times have I told you that I'm immortal? It's literally in the folktales everyone grows up with."
He stays quiet, flicks his katana, and puts it back into the sheath.
The air suddenly goes still, and you're hit with the sounds of the forest around you while your eyes are solely fixated on Kazuha. "Then tell me, little fox, what am I?"
Goosebumps rise on your skin and your ears lay flat once again. "I-"
"You don't know, do you? No one does, and it's scaring me, y/n."
You take cautious steps towards him, eyes softening upon seeing the confusion swirling in his crimson eyes. "I'll… try and get into the Shrine's Sacred Library, okay? Maybe I will find something that will make sense of your existence. I promise you."
He lifts his head to meet your eyes, and a small smile pulls at the corner of his lips. "I'm glad we met, little fox."
This phrase struck a deep feeling of dread within you after he turned on the spot and went into the woods. Surely, this was just a weird feeling after such a deep conversation, right?
Wrong.
But still, you left to go back home and try to make sense of his being. You've never broken a promise, not in your 200 years of lifetime, and you won't start now.
"Delighted to meet you this early morning, dear y/n. What can I help you with?" Guuji Yae greets you with her playful smile when you make your way up to the Grand Narukami Shrine.
"Good morning to you, too." You greet her with a bow before meeting her eyes. "I would like to inquire about something. Can you spare me some of your precious time?"
Her ears twitch when she senses how serious you are about the topic you are about to ask her.
"Of course, what's bothering you, dear?"
You sigh deeply and try to find the right words to say. "So… I'm certain you've heard of Kaedehara Yoshinori's grandson?"
"You mean Kazuha? What bothers you about him?" Miko turns serious now and crosses her arms in front of her chest.
"I… have had a bad feeling ever since he left yesterday. He doesn't know what he is, and it's hurting him… so I promised to help."
The pink-haired woman sighs and averts her gaze for a few seconds before meeting your eyes once more. "It's a really old tale, a few centuries old, to be precise, so you likely haven't heard of it."
"A tale? As in… Folklore?" You ask her with furrowed brows.
Lady Guuji Yae nods before continuing. "I'm sure you were looking to go into the Shrine's Sacred Library, but because you haven't got a clue, you came to ask me first, is that correct?"
"Yes, that is correct, but only partly." You agree with a nod. "I planned to come to you first regardless due to your vast knowledge."
She chuckles heartily. "You flatter me, y/n. Okay, then, I shall explain what your beloved Kazuha actually is."
Heat spreads across your face upon her comment, but you keep quiet and let her explain the tale.
"Many moons ago, there first appeared a certain person. This person bore neither name nor weapon; they arrived out of thin air one foggy night at the shore of Yashiori Island. The said person looked and behaved like any other mortal human being - but they were different. They could shapeshift, manipulate the elements, and do other things only we Yōkai can do. This person was Kaedehara Yoshinori's Great Grandfather, the first-ever Onmyōji to set foot upon this land."
"Onmyōji?" You ask after she makes a pause.
Miko nods and sighs before continuing. "Onmyōji are humans with the powers of Yokai. Each of them has a different kind of power, and it's impossible to tell because their abilities do not get inherited from their parents. Now tell me, what kind of abilities have you seen from Kazuha?"
You take a second to process all the information Lady Yae just bombarded you with. The soft morning breeze gently messes with your hair, and it almost feels like someone's airy touch gliding through your locks.
"I haven't seen any, but he keeps talking about how the wind tells him stuff…"
"Hmm… This is the first time I'm hearing about someone who's able to make use of the wind." She replies, striking a thinking pose. "But regardless, you've got your answer. Now go find him, y/n."
You nod, "Thank you so much, Lady Yae!" And bow quickly before switching to your fox form and trying to find Kazuha.
It smells like a storm is coming when you arrive back at the place you've last seen the Samurai. Though it's faint, you manage to make out his scent and rush to find him, the feeling of dread suddenly hitting you like a truck.
You find him sitting slumped against a tree, his katana dirtied with dried blood lying next to his open palm facing the sky.
"Kazuha!" You yell after quickly transforming back to your human form and rushing over to him. "Hey! Kazuha! What happened to you?!"
Your stomach drops when he coughs and specks of blood land on his clothes and yours. "KAZUHA!"
The man can barely lift his head enough to look into your eyes, those cat-like pupils were blown wide and made them appear almost black.
He cracks a smile. "Hey there…"
"Kazuha what the fuck happened to you?! Why are you here in this state?!" You frantically look around for clues, but all you can see are cuts across the forest floor, on the trees, and the metallic smell of blood. "Did you get into a fight?"
"Yeah…" He replies weakly, harsh coughing interrupting him and shaking his battered body. "But I won.. heh."
A tear drops from your eyes and you rush to check him for wounds.
You stifle the horrifying scream that threatens to escape your throat when you manage a glance at the terrific stab wound to his abdomen. His blood has stained his clothes a deep scarlet and even formed a little puddle on the ground. "I- We have to get you back to the city! If you don't see a doctor it's going to be over for you, you gigantic idiot!"
Kazuha manages to chuckle slightly, his red eyes meeting yours for the first time now. "Y/n, I don't think it's looking all too promising for me right now.."
"Shut up! I will make sure- I will make sure you make it! Even if it costs me my own life!!" You wail as your tears stream rapidly down your cheeks, "fuck. Don't do this to me now, Kazuha! I've just found out about what you so dearly wanted to know!"
His eyes widened; surely, you didn't..?
"You… You're an Onmyōji. Lady Yae told me about it. Now- don't dip on me, you asshole!" You panic when his eyes fall shut and decide to proceed quickly. With quick hands, you tie your ripped-off sleeve around his stab wound to stop the still-going blood from flowing out. You hoist the rather petite man into your arms and make a run for the city, praying that your doctor friend was still awake.
"Y/n? What- Oh my God come in!" Your friend opens the door after your relentless banging, quickly letting you in when she sees the state of the man in your arms. "Sit down, I'll patch him up."
So you nervously take a seat on one of the chairs in the living room, hands playing with the hem of your shorts to keep yourself occupied.
Half an hour later, your friend emerges from her medical room and sighs. "He barely made it. If you would have taken just five more minutes, it might have been too late for him."
"So he'll be okay?" You ask, ears flat on your head.
"Yes, I did my best and he's a fighter. He will recover soon, all thanks to you." She smiles and plops down on the chair across from you. "So… he's the one you like?"
"Kokomi! Now's not the time for this!" You wince when she throws you the look.
"Hah… fine. I'm going to bed. You can sleep on the bed next to him if you want to. Good night!"
Kazuha woke up the day after, and you've helped him get around for the next 2 weeks due to his wound. He was practically forced to live with you until he could do stuff by himself again… but neither of you minded.
"Kazuha, I'm back! I brought some Sangayaki for you, too!" You exclaim after entering your house. "Are you hungry?"
He appears by the doorway with a soft smile on his face and takes a bag out of your hand and into your kitchen.
"A little bit, yes." He replies and takes out the food you've brought.
"Let's sit down on the couch and have dinner then." You suggest and quickly go into your room to change into more comfortable clothes.
Upon entering the living room, you see Kazuha already seated and patiently waiting for you to join him.
"Enjoy your food!" You smile at him and you both start eating.
Kazuha smiles happily as he chews on his Sangayaki, and you melt a little on the inside at how pretty he is.
"Do you want a bite?" He suddenly asks upon noticing how you've been staring.
Heat covers your cheeks, but you're intrigued so you nod. However, you didn't expect him to move his piece of Sangayaki towards your direction, eyes set on feeding it to you.
You look into his eyes while taking a bite out of it, and he watches you intently as you chew.
"Woah, this is delicious! No wonder it's your favorite!"
Kazuha's eyes crinkle adorably as you comment on the food. "You're so cute, y/n, it kills me sometimes."
Suddenly the room goes quiet and you witness the man's eyes gradually grow bigger and his cheeks taking on a darker hue of red by the second.
"Kazuha," You mumble, finally having made up your mind after contemplating for 4 weeks, "I really like you."
He puts down his Sangayaki and you do the same with your food, your eyes finding his again after this short interruption.
You watch as he scoots closer to you, the way his Adam's apple bobs as he swallows his nerves, and how he licks his lips out of nervosity. "I… Really like you too, y/n."
You smile softly, ears flattening on top of your head and your tails curling around your side as his right, bandaged hand holds you gently by the neck. Your eyes flutter shut the second you feel his soft breath hit your face and welcome him in.
You've been waiting for this to happen for so long, and now that he's here, kissing you so softly it almost feels surreal.
What you didn't expect was that Kazuha isn't as soft as he looks…
A surprised gasp escapes you when he pulls you closer by your waist, and his tongue enters your mouth. You can't hold back the soft moan that you make when your tongues touch, hands grasping his shoulders for dear life as he eats your pretty noises up wholly.
His hands slide down to your waist, then your hips and your thighs, his fingers resting at the sides of your butt and digging in slightly.
Soon you pull back for air and catch a glimpse of the string of saliva that connects your lips to his with a heated face. "Kazuha…"
He chuckles and swipes his thumb across your bottom lip, ridding it of your mixed saliva before dipping his head into the crook of your neck and placing feathery kisses there. Your arms instinctively move around his shoulders, but you forgot about gravity, and suddenly you're on your back with the man you've liked for such a long time hovering above you.
Goosebumps cover your skin when he flashes you a gentle smile and dives in for another heated kiss, his tongue easily dominating yours. He's so good with his mouth, it makes you wonder… has he had sex before? Surely he did, he's a beautiful guy, there's no way someone like him would be inexperienced.
But neither are you. After all, 200 years is quite a while to be alive, so you've obviously had sexual encounters here and there.
You're brought back to reality when you feel Kazuha's mouth latching onto your neck, and placing lovebites in his wake. The feeling was so much more intense and made you all the wetter because it was the man you hold so dearly.
"Do you really want this?" He asked after he's gotten down to your cleavage with his kisses, red eyes staring straight through you.
"I do want this. Especially because it's you, Kazuha." You reply and casually free his fluffy white hair from its ponytail. A happy smile covers your lips when his strands fall forward like a curtain around his face. "You're so pretty, I can't believe you're real sometimes."
He blushes again, but covers it up by running his hands below your shirt and up your torso. "You're just as beautiful to me, but I bet you're even more stunning when I have you sitting on my cock.."
Now it's your turn to feel the heat on your cheeks; you didn't expect him to be a dirty talker! This was so out of character for him, but it made him so much more attractive, for this is a side only you will get to see. "Oh, do you? Why don't we try and see?" You tease him back, the natural thing to do for a Kitsune.
His eyes suddenly turn dark, serious even as his hands move up further to cup your tits over your bra. "Your safe word is red, do not hesitate to use it if it gets too much, baby."
If only he knew what kind of carnal things you've done… but you stick to nodding along with a hum before he quickly discards your shirt, your bra following shortly after.
Kazuha could've sworn it felt like his rock-hard dick had gotten just a tiny bit harder at the sight of your tits. He wastes no time to latch onto one of your sensitive nipples and grazing it with his teeth, making your back arch and soft mewls to slip past your lips. If only he wasn't occupying the space between your legs, you would've rubbed them together due to your aching state of arousal.
He did notice the way your legs trapped him in, though, and he uses the opportunity to grind his election against your crotch. You let out one of the lewdest sounds he's ever heard and pulls away to look at your expression before doing it again.
He loves seeing your pointy canines poke out as you bite your lip, grabbing hold on his shirt and pulling at it as a sign for him to take it off. He does it quickly and rushes to take off both your pants and undergarments, leaving you completely exposed to each other.
"Gosh, you're so wet… You're ruining your couch cushions, little fox." Kazuha snickers and starts to unwrap the bandages around his right arm and drop them to the floor. "Bet I can fit three fingers in your greedy little cunt without problem? You could probably already take my dick without issue.."
You moan when he circles the tip of his index finger softly around your clit before doing what he said, three nimble fingers invading your wet walls.
Your ears lay flat against your head as he teases you before stopping altogether. For a few seconds, your eyes are glued to the ceiling before you feel him shift, and not a second later, your pussy is being assaulted by his mouth. His tongue messily flicks across your clit, dips just slightly inside your drooling hole, and all at neck break speed.
"F-Fuck, Kazu! You're so- Ah! Good with your tongue!" You somehow manage to speak, the end getting drawled out into a high-pitched moan when he unexpectedly pushes three of his fingers in again.
He watches your reactions and decides to push your buttons, the pads of his fingers prodding at your g-spot, and smirking against your cunt when he feels you clench. "Are you close?"
But without you having to answer, he knows. He recognizes how your legs shake and the way your pussy clenched around his fingers. Kazuha chuckles, driving you so close before pulling away completely just as you cum, ruining your orgasm and pulling a surprised sob out of you.
"W- Why did you do that?" You ask and look at him with teary eyes, yet all he does is chuckle before pulling you up and crashing his lips against yours. The taste of yourself makes you scrunch your nose but nonetheless reciprocate his affection. "Let me return the favor?"
Kazuha chuckles lowly before grabbing a hold of one of your ears and pulling just enough for your head to follow but not hurt. "You're trying to be sly, but that won't work, little fox. I make the rules here." He says in a warning tone before releasing your ear and grabbing you by the waist. "I'll pound your greedy little Kitsune pussy so good, baby."
Your world spins for a second as he spins you onto your stomach and pulls your ass up. Another wave of heat crashes over you at how exposed you are right now, and your tails swish behind you.
Kazuha huffs a laugh and traces the base of your tails. This makes you moan so loud you could swear Lady Yae could hear it all the way up on Mt. Yougou.
"Aw, I see…" He coos, and you feel the tip of his cock nudge at your pussy. "Let's see how dumb I can fuck my little fox."
You can barely brace yourself before he's already pushed his surprisingly long cock into you. His fingers dig into your skin as he bottoms out, and you swear you could see stars from how deep he's hitting inside you. "So- So deep, holy shit!"
A cocky smirk adorns Kazuha's face at the state you're currently in, and this was just the beginning. He pulls out agonizingly slow, watching in fascination just how wet you are for him before slamming back in. His hips meet your ass, and you feel his balls hit your clit from the force of his thrust. "You should see how well your greedy little pussy takes my cock, baby. You feel so damn good." Kazuha says between heavy breaths, the slapping of skin getting quite loud.
You can't help it, but his words ignite a fire in your belly, and you feel your cunt tighten around his dick. "Fuck, Kazuha! I- I think I'm gonna cum soon if you keep going like this!"
"Oh really? Good, be a good girl and cream all over my dick, make a mess, and show me how much of a little cockslut you are." He chuckles and somehow speeds up even more. Your arms give out, making you land face-first on the couch, but it doesn't matter when he fucks you this well. The euphoric feeling overpowers the discomfort of your current position, and your pussy spasms around his cock, informing him of your impending orgasm.
As if all of his ministrations weren't enough, he moves a hand down to your clit and starts rubbing it the best he can from the current position. The melody of your cute moans that exit your mouth is music to his ears, and he feels his own release drawing near. "Where do you want it, little fox?"
You're on the border of losing your mind over how amazing his cock feels, eyes going crossed, but you somehow manage to reply. "Inside! Please, please cum inside!"
Kazuha rubs your clit a little faster and chuckles, quiet grunts and groans escaping him as well, due to the effort of keeping his pace. "Want me to breed you, huh? Fill your needy little hole with my cum, yeah?"
His words circle your mind and you can't help but moan so desperately, his following thrust pushing you over the edge as you cum hard. Kazuha's eyes roll back because of the way your pussy gets so tight around his dick, sucking him in and spasming as you orgasm. This also triggers his, and you push your hips back towards him when you feel his warm cum in your cunt.
You must've passed out, because the next time you open your eyes, you're laying in your bed next to Kazuha. He's lazily stroking your hair and smiles when you make eye contact. "Hey there, sleep well?" He teases, "Also, you sure look good in my clothes, I could take you right here, right now once more."
"I would love that, even though I feel sore already.." You wince a little. "But no pain, no gain, right?"
"God, you're perfect." He grins before diving in for a heated kiss, which would soon escalate into even rougher sex than what occurred just shortly before.
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finished ugly betty tonight i am completely normal and not in need of psychological help rn
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i am obviously so sad that everything was so rushed— the final episode felt like it could’ve been 10 episodes by betty standards AND I SOOOO wish it was. the betty and daniel slow romantic development would’ve been absolutely amazing to watch and its such a shame we never will get to see it, plus i think willie going back to connor was stupid and also no closure on tyler and clare BUUUUT that being said. despite it being horrifyingly rushed i literally think its the perfect ending
amanda reconciliation with her adoptive parents, finding her real dad, becoming a stylist and going single and ditching emotionally unavailable men (sidenote if we get a revival she should kiss more women)
marc getting an important promotion, dealing with the trauma of being rejected and abandoned by his mother for his sexuality, healing his inner child through justin and finding love-ish and recognizing his flaws
willie getting mode AS SHE FUCKING DESERVES!!!!! redemption arc, and she has marc by her side and everything is right❣️ wish we couldve seen a reconciliation with nico and renee though
hilda married and moving away from home finally! coming completely full circle from season 1 and losing santos. also wish we could see her working again maybe (i dont think we even know what bobby does for a living 😭)
justin having his times respected and understood, finding support in his family and marc. i love him so bad
ignacio happy and finally seeing his girls grown up and leaving home ❣️ i loved loved loved how he compared his journey as an immigrant and betty’s. this man is on the top 3 fictional fathers ever im sooo serious
daniel !!!!!! leaving mode !!!!! forgiving his mother, leaving behind stupid flings and trying to build his life on something HE worked on, changing completely from season 1, following betty, his heart. betty who saw everything that was wrong with him and still decided to stay and see the good 😭😭😭😭 then daniel calling her the sun, admiring her while also admitting he’s intimidated by her, protecting her, complimenting her, being a complete ass and realizing it AND CHANGING IT for her. realizing the way to love her is to let her go but not being able to look at her while doing it bc he cant if he does 😭😭😭😭 and then moving across the world to see her, going from boss to assistant with her who has changed him fundamentally and shown him what true love is i could actually die sorry the heterosexuals got me so bad with these two
betty following her dreams!!!!!!!!!!! betty working on something she’s truly passionate about!!!!!!! choosing what SHE WANTS INSTEAD OF TAKING CARE OF PEOPLE LIKE SHE ALWAYS DOES!!!! putting herself first!!!!!! being her own boss, standing up for herself, no more prioritizing others. leaving henry symbolizing that the old betty is gone, she loves who she was and she needed her to become this betty, but she’s different now. finding daniel when she’s changed but still the same in a way, still a spot in her heart for him 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 she will always have him back and she missed him 😭😭😭😭 she needs a new assistant 😭😭😭 IM GONNA KILL MYSELF
daniel and betty together in london as completely different people and in completely opposite positions from season 1 but still gravitating towards each other, reaching and finding each other in the midst of all this change because they know each other more than they know themselves like im sorry they are soulmates oh my god [dies a thousand deaths]
anyway i love this show so damn much jesus. with like 7 more episodes this ending could’ve developed so beautifully but im fr happy with how things turned out? ofc somethings i’d change like daniel burning the resignation form and calling her an “investment” (kind of makes sense in the context of the episode/arc because it was all about regressing to oldselves before changing but damn we didnt even get a proper apology from him, again probably for time reasons), but yeah in terms of where the characters should be @ this was honestly ideal to me.
i love this silly little problematic ass show and i never wanted it to end. betty is so dear to me and i will always carry her around inside of me my entire life, her bond with daniel is so special, wilhelmina is my queen and i live to serve her, marc and amanda are like my entire inner monologue at this point. ugly betty in general is so special to me and i never thought i would become so horribly attached to it. it was problematic as hell a lot of the times and handled others with so much love and care. it has so much heart. so, so much heart. i’ll love this show forever
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OKAY. So I have not yet finished the first 3 episodes of Andor and I know there are so many amazing gifs and discussions I'm missing rn because I still have the tags blocked to avoid spoilers.
Below the cut, I am going to share one of my favorite things (so far) about the show at only 2 episodes in. Warning for Andor spoilers.
I am enjoying how these two episodes have so far portrayed the role that white people and the every-day person play in upholding oppressive and authoritarian regimes.
And I bet you think that I am going to start to talk about Syril Karn, and the role his ambition, dedication, and commitment to order and rules and a strict sense of right and wrong play in the upholding of an authoritarian regime. But I'm not. Because Deputy Inspector Karn is the quintessential, even archetypal, authoritarian sycophant that white people think of when they think of who plays a role in the conservation of injustice and tyranny. When you ask a white person to think of a fascist or of someone who upholds an unjust, tyrannical system, they may often imagine a man in uniform. They imagine an officer, someone with more status, or someone with rank. *Those* are the people who actively uphold unjust systems.
They don't, however, imagine the mechanic down the street. He never crosses their mind as someone who is capable of, willing to, or even a participant in the maintenance of authoritarianism or inequity or injustice or the surveillance state.
Syril Karn is predictable to white people-- to everyone. We know what he is going to do. And I found myself exhausted by his persistence, but generally uninvested in the question of whether or not his character will make the morally right choices. Because I know he won't. He's making the morally correct choices according to the system he exists within, but the morally wrong choices according to the reality we live in. He's a "good guy" according to the ruling power base and the Preox-Morlana corporate authority, but we the viewer know he is the main antagonist and is making choices we should be morally opposed to. And we know he isn't going to make decisions we morally approve of. Why? Because he is the quintessential authoritarian lackey.
But Timm Karlo? He's just your average guy, right? And every time he appeared on screen, I felt like I was was mentally debating with and berating a brick wall about making a morally correct decision. And, so far, he repeatedly hasn't (unsurprisingly). He has repeatedly chosen the "morally correct" course of action *according to* the ruling power base and the Preox-Morlana corporate authority, but the morally incorrect course of action according to the reality we live in and the context from which we viewers are consuming this show.
I think I know where his character is going. I knew that he wasn't going to let up. I knew he was going to continue to stick his nose where it didn't belong. I didn't have hope that he would actually make the correct decisions. That's why I felt like I was berating a brick wall. Because I knew nothing I said or did would get through to him because 1.) he's a fictional character inside a TV show, and 2.) he's your average white guy who feels spurned.
When he first decided to follow Bix Caleen, I literally cringed in the same way someone might when they're watching a gory horror movie. Honestly? I was getting second hand embarrassment. My coworker asked what was wrong after my very visceral reaction (I may have watched half an episode during my lunch, don't judge), and my response was, "I'm watching a white man stick his nose in brown people's business." I commented that he was going to get himself and all of them in trouble because he couldn't mind his own and he couldn't be trusted not to run to the cops, either. And I was right. Because he essentially turns Cassian in. He is the anonymous tip that is going to lead the authorities to Cassian, Bix, the buyer, and even him. In doing the "morally" correct thing according to the system he exists in, he was going to endanger everyone he loves and himself. Why? Jealousy? Because he felt threatened by Cassian? Because he was suspicious and insecure? It's going to cost him everything, namely Bix.
Timm plays an integral role in the surveillance state and the control that the government maintains over the populace. "If you see something, say something" doesn't work if no one's saying anything. But at the same time, if everyone's afraid and suspicious of their neighbor, what community do you have to organize against injustice? Your neighbor is a part of the surveillance state and they think you are too. Whether it's insecurity or a strict sense of right and wrong, there will be people driven to uphold the status quo. Timm is the spy next door.
There are countless stories of real people who lived under authoritarian regimes talking about the danger and importance of dinner parties. One glass too many and you might let something slip. There are stories of people who kept secrets from their spouses for years. There are stories of people who had a friendly chat with a neighbor and the police showed up the next morning. There are stories of someone muttering under their breath in a public space and the person sitting next to them at the train station or the coffee shop either demands their papers or turns them in.
When white people think of who upholds and plays a part in an oppressive system, they think of officers who pull the triggers or force prisoners to dig graves. They don't think of a woman who knits socks for her son on the front, or a neighbor or lover or confidant who tips off the authorities maybe out of insecurity or maybe out of a misplaced hope of protecting their own, or the towns people who ignore prison camps or labor camps. They don't consider the "small" actions or the inaction or the normalization of surveillance.
And that is why it's so important we see Timm Karlos on screen portrayed in the way he is as an insecure and maybe petty man who can't be bothered to mind his own or play it cool or trust his significant other. It's important that he's not portrayed as a completely morally upright or completely morally corrupt person, but as a very average man who will make questionable decisions and, like the average white person, has a stake in the preservation of the status quo.
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[This has nothing to do with my other Leon x Reader works. I just need something comforting rn. And I'm writing in first person. Because it might as well be a self-insert hahaha... :') ]
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Please, Just Hold Me
I miss him.
He has a very important job, which takes him away from me so often. Not his fault. Not his choice. He got dealt a shit hand in life and does the best he can with what he has. I shouldn't complain. I haven't suffered nearly as much. He's suffered so much and yet he's able to keep going without doubting his every move.
I wish I could be more like him and less like me.
Honestly, I don't deserve him. I'm grateful for him choosing me, for his love, for his lowered standards letting me be his one and only. A man as great and perfect as him settling for a woman as painfully underwhelming as me...I don't understand it, but it's the one good thing I got going for me.
Nothing's happened. Nothing in particular. Yet today feels...hard. Harder than it has been. I hardly want to get out of bed, even though I barely do anything once I'm up. I need to shower, but I somehow lack the energy and mental motivation to pick out some clothes and stand under the hot water. It's not easy to explain why I'm like this. All I know is I've been unwell for most of my life. At least since fifth grade, though officially diagnosed at thirteen. But it's all in my head. All in my head and affecting every other aspect of my life.
Damn, I could really use something right now.
No, not something. Someone.
But he's not here. He's gone away on a mission for the people. He can't tell me much about it, but he promised to come home safe to me as soon as he can. I hope that's sooner rather than later. I hope he returns in one piece, safe and sound. Not just for me, but for him. More for him than me. He doesn't belong to me, after all.
I do belong to him, though. He doesn't claim I do, but I do.
I've never been more at home than I am with him. You see, people try to say home is a place, a building, where you live. It's not. Or, it's not only where you live. It's where you belong. A feeling, not simply tethered to some inanimate shelter or objects. People make a home just as well.
And he is my home.
I think he's still looking for his, however. I wish I could be his. But I don't feel I'm good enough to be more than a paperweight in the office of his home. Or an old, forgotten, dusty bookend on a shelf in that very same office. Just being able to be in the same space as him is enough for me...usually.
Not today, though. Even if we were in the same room, I'd need more. I'd need him to be closer in the same space, as in right up against me, right up against me until we're almost one and the same. Not in a sexy way. In a "I'm a touch-starved loser who needs physical comfort" way. Maybe later in a sexy way, if I'm feeling less gross and still need some kind of release.
But first, I need him here.
I'll stare at the ceiling, roll onto my side, cuddle up to my old blue whale stuffed animal that's a bit ratty but has been in my life for longer than my love, close my eyes, pretend I'm actually where I belong. In his arms, in deep slumber, or even dead. Not sure which yet. It'll happen when it happens, and then I'll know the answer. I won't cry. It takes a lot in real life to bring on the waterworks. Fiction and stressful video games have a slightly easier time. They know how to tug on the heartstrings and wash away the levies holding back the rivers without much trouble, because the minds behind them are trained to create such masterful work with little trouble.
There's sound from the front door. A key in the lock. A twist of the knob. It opens and closes quietly. The door is locked again. Footfalls approach our room. Another closed and locked door. I'll have to get up to change that. Let him in. Let him come.
It's so hard pushing myself to stand up from the bed, though if someone saw it, they wouldn't think so. They would just assume I'm lazy, I'm sure. Maybe I am. I turn the lock and twist the knob and push. There he stands. My home, in all his handsome glory.
He looks how I feel. Shitty. I've never been more attracted to him. I think that every time I see him, to be honest. Falling even more in love, I guess some might say. He gently touches my face with one of his big hands. There's no smile on his lips, but the warmth in his blue eyes proves he's more than happy to see me again. My heart flutters.
Why couldn't I look better for him? I haven't showered in two days. I probably stink, and if he stays close enough to get a whiff, he might find me too repulsive to touch. As I start to pull away, his other hand raises up to touch the other side of my face, and I cannot bring myself to move away anymore. He makes me look at him, as if to say, "Look, I'm dirty, too. It's okay." But it's different. I'm gross because of dumb mental issues. He's filthy because of being a hero. I'm not reassured, despite his efforts. He knows this.
He guides me back to the bed. I'm to sit here until he comes back, he says, and then he heads into the adjoining master bathroom. I hear running water shortly after he disappears. A bath? But there's no way I can fit in our tub with him. I'm fat and he's muscles. I'm too broad and wide for it to be comfortable for either of us. Yet I remain silent. He might just be running it for himself. He most certainly deserves a bit of rest after whatever he's been through. It's selfish of me to assume he means for us both to be in there at the same time.
When he returns, he takes me by the hands and leads me into the bathroom. He strips down to nothing with ease. I don't make a move. Why would he want to see me naked when he just got here? The lights are on. It's the middle of the day. We only make love in the dark because of me. He sees me covering myself with my arms despite still being dressed and gives me a little smile. If I'm not going to strip myself, he says, then he'll have to do it for me.
I'm red and still covering myself by the time he removes the last bit of clothing from me. My eyes are firmly shut so I don't have to see his reaction to my rolls, my stretch marks, my hideous body. He takes my hand and leads me to the tub, climbing in first and then tugging me in afterwards. He made sure to add bubbles. I guess it's to help me feel more comfortable. He has me practically on his lap, my head against his shoulder and just out of the way of his gorgeous face.
"Missed you," he whispers into my ear.
"Missed you more," I say.
"Rough day?"
I shrug. "Not...Not really. Just..."
"A bad day, then."
"Yeah."
He softly kisses my neck. Goosebumps rise in the wake of his lips. "Want to talk about it?"
"N-No...There's nothing to talk about. It's just one of those days, you know...?" I can't explain what's wrong with me. I don't know, aside from the broad explanation of, "Depression and anxiety are a bitch."
"What do you need me to do?"
I sigh, laying my back against him while being careful not to crush anything with my heavy weight. "Please, just hold me. Hold me and don't let go."
Those wonderfully strong arms of his wrap around me, pulling me as close to him as possible and as tightly as possible without hurting me. I lean my head back, letting him rest his chin against my neck. His warmth, the warmth of the water, and the warmth of his love begin to help me relax. He feels tense, too, and I realize I've yet to ask him about his day. I haven't asked him anything. How selfish.
"Stop that," he murmurs into my throat. Before I can ask for clarification, he says, "Stop thinking what you're thinking. We've got plenty of time, babe. There's no rush to do anything. Calm down. Relax."
"What about you?" I ask.
"I'm...working on it," he says rather sheepishly. He's always had a bit of trouble winding down after being forced to do life-threatening missions, so this isn't anything new. He nuzzles my neck. "You relaxing will help me relax. So don't worry your pretty little head about me, okay?"
I sigh. "I'll try, but I make no promises."
I feel him smile against my skin. "That's all I ever want...for you to try."
Fuck, I really don't deserve this man. He's so perfect and amazing and understanding...How did I ever get this lucky?
When a man as attractive as Leon S. Kennedy approaches you, you don't turn him away. You listen, you nod, you try your hardest not to make a fool of yourself. You somehow endear yourself to him. You don't regret choosing to leave your house that day, one of the rare times you ever get out. He asks for your number. You reluctantly tell him you don't own a cellphone and you're terrible with talking on phones, anyway. He compromises, unwilling to let this be the first and last time you communicate, giving you his home address. You can't stop smiling every time you look at that slip of paper, even if your parents and siblings won't stop teasing you for it.
A random encounter led to an exchange of addresses, an exchange of letters, an exchange of hearts. The biggest change of my life, all from one little meeting.
Eventually, he and I make proper use of the bath, washing ourselves and helping the other with the hard to reach places. His broad back, so firm and well-shaped, feels great under the washcloth as I use it to clean him. I can't stop myself from running my hands all over, making him chuckle. He loves when I touch him, regardless of the intention. My back isn't anywhere near as wonderful, but he won't let me refuse his assistance here, either.
I wash his hair, massaging his scalp in the process. God, he just melts, a few pretty little sounds escaping his perfect lips. A smile creeps onto my face, the biggest and most genuine I've had in what feels like forever. He looks up at me...Fuck, I can't describe what this angelic face does to me. It's incredible. He tilts his head up and captures my mouth with his. It's a bit awkward because it's like we're Spider-Man kissing due to how our heads are, but I don't mind.
After he returns the favor by washing my hair, we go back to the bedroom and get dressed in our nightclothes. In the absence of the hot water and silly bubbles, my mood starts to dip again. He knows this. In a blink, his arms are around me as he lifts me off my feet, effortlessly holding me bridal-style despite how much I weigh. A little yelp escapes me, which I try to stifle with my hand. He just grins, apologizing for surprising me, as he puts me on our bed and tucks me in. The fan is turned on--I have issues with heat and the sound is somewhat soothing--before he joins me, lying down so we're facing one another.
"Don't forget this little guy," he says, reaching behind me to grab my blue whale stuffed animal and offer it to me.
I shake my head. "I don't need Lurker now that I have you, Leon."
He holds the whale with one of his arms, extending the other to me. "I don't want him getting jealous. I owe him a lot. He takes good care of you while I'm gone, after all."
"You're such a dork."
I slide forward, letting the whale get crushed between our two bodies as we embrace. My head finds its place on his chest and his rests on top of mine. Legs entangle. We get comfortable...as comfortable as we can, given we're tightly holding onto each other. I feel so, so safe. So loved. So...
Well, not happy, exactly. Mental illness doesn't disappear just because Leon is with me. I was depressed and anxious long before he came into my life, and I'll be depressed and anxious no matter what. He doesn't expect me to recover just because he's a part of my life. I don't expect him to recover from his mental problems, either. We can only be here for each other, to offer comfort and love and ourselves.
"I love you, sweetheart. Never forget that," he says.
"i love you, too."
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it's ur fav and very tired anon 🤠 hru my cutie I hope ur good ur hydrated eating good food (EXTREMELY important) and enjoying SUMMERRRRRR NAAAAAAHHHHHHHH BC U KNOW IVE BEEN PLAYING GENSHIN FOR THE LONGEST TIME AND TELL ME Y IM ONLY NOW HAVING DREAMS ABT IT I've been deprived and I also might just be a cheater bc u would think that the dream would be abt kaeya. NO. it was abt that sexy fucking bastard kamisato ayato and it was scrumptious icl but I'm going insane over these fictional men 😔✊️ free me from the shackles of delusion fr but ayato looks delicious icl and his mole near his lips is so kissable. If u need me to elaborate on the dream though 😏😉 yk what's so weird these days all I can think about is getting railed i highkey think I might go and speedrun thru ur works on ao3 ALL OVER AGAIN but when I first found you yk I spent 3 days where I just read ur works till night after school ur acc legendary u keep the genshin smut reading community together ILL SAY IT AND ILL SAY IT WITH CHEST ill acc fight anyone who disagrees like I can by u some glasses perhaps to prove my point but maybe if I knock some sense into u that won't be necessary 🤩😝🤡😊 ill be ur bodyguard for free also another thing bc ik ur the biggest heizou lover I finally got him at c3 but I NEED HIM AT C6 SO BADLY LIKE ⁉️ he's so underrated it's acc so painful he's literally one punch man what more do u want ffs 🫠 anyways abt my lvl 90 kaeya build nah bc his build rn is looking a bit shitty icl he's at crit rate 33 and crit damage like 99 (HE COULD HAVE JUST BEEN 100 MAN ) with 2 p gladiators finale and 2 p blizzard strayer but I'm trying to give him 4p blizzard strayer but I've based him heavily on atk and it helps so so much I gave him aquila favonia as well which is rlly good cos of the physical damage bonus but i haven't rlly even had time to build him as much as I would like bc life man and ayato needs to be built too I've been trying to get weapons for the characters I have weapon banner this time is looking great 5 star wise for my team if I get the 5 star catalyst -> heizou and if I get 5 star claymore -> noelle bc she's a tank or maybe beidou anything else I'll still be very happy anyways HAPPY GENSHINING LETS HAVE A GOOD SUMMER MI AMOR AND IM SENDING U HUGE VIRTUAL KISSES AND HUGS ILY HAVE FUNN OKKK ADIOSSSS
BYEJWJQJQJQ I AM LAUGHING SO HARD OMG BAHQHHQHQHQ LOVE I HAVE MISSED YOU 😭😭😭😭😭🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷 I CANT THIS MADE MY ENTIRE DAY BETTER 💕💕🧚🏻‍♀️🧚🏻‍♀️ you‘re so sweet i‘m so happy to have you here with me and whenever i see you in my askbox i smile 🩷 thank you for being here
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I hate when fictional characters are unrealistically good at their instrument im like
best example i can think of rn is... for miss eddie stranger things to play master of puppets perfectly when the song had literally only come out a few weeks earlier (he would have to have learned it by ear btw this was before online tutorials) he would have to be like a fucking child prodigy practicing his fingers to stumps every single day do people even know how hard instruments are? the man would have absolutely no time to do drugs or play dnd or hang out with chrissy or even go to school girl and then when you take into account the fact he was hiding in the woods for several days before his performance thats even less time to learn the song. like is that even possible am i going crazy? is that like even physically humanly possible? this song is really long and intricate
ok im making a new headcanon
when he performed the whole song was non-diegetic and he didn't actually sound that good (the scene already has non-diegetic drums vocals and bass so surely this isn't a stretch)
or he was just playing it on cassette over his amp and pretending to play guitar
anyway im getting away from the point im just sick of characters playing stuff Perfectly like just one or two mistakes would be so nice especially if it's in a practice/rehearsal scene or if theyre just playing at home
makes me feel insane like am i the only bitch whos shit at instruments and makes 100 mistakes is it just me
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eviltiddyproductions · 11 months
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Vincenzo : Episode 4
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO CONTINUE they didn’t even show a preview for the next episode
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Oh I hope she didn’t watch them get hit
Also that evil man smiling as he knew what’s he about to do WHEN I CATCH YOU
What is this background music somebody is dead 😭😭😭 the case of classical music playing as someone gets murdered continues
SISTER NO
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Oh this got me bad. I am actually so mad and sad at the same time 😭😭😭 I want to hug her so bad why must the good dads always die
baby <///3
also such a shoddy job, didn’t even see to check if everyone died. Babel, lawyer lady YOU WILL CRUMBLE
Should’ve continued hating her when she bragged that she blackmailed someone into killing themselves
now they’re going for character assassination too count your days you babbling Babel bitch ass corporation
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Am I even going to be normal about her intern dying if this has got me DOWN (to be fair good parent dying and the child not getting a goodbye or being left alone has always hurt me )
and when I kill this lady. Just dancing just like that
the intern is the only one next to her :(
her dad was loved down. I love that
damn let me put a reminder to always put little notes on the back of photographs to remember better
lmao they’re both so unserious it is helping me rn 😭
how does someone look that good getting up from a 10 day sleep
I thought she gasped because she saw his butt but you know what I’d be more torn about someone hearing me cry too 💀
Oh he’s wearing pyjamas
my man said let me give it my all for plot conveniences and gave Vincenzo a to do list #real
I know he was trying to wake her up and wasn’t exactly wrong but that was really mean lmao
that sassy light slap #real
me trying to control the urge to punch this lady oh it’s bad for me
lawyer lady I want you to have the most painful episodes in the end 🙏💗
been in this office for a week and saying things like know your place when I get my hands on YOU
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SMACK her Cha!!! I would it’s okay
The audacity to hold her neck I’m so mad ???
good one Cha
Intern just leave with her
The limbo 💀💗 awww he’s in her truck
she looks so good, always
my man so mad for the right things for being in the mafia and having killed people 😭 #real #change starts somewhere
the rain starting just as he stares at something
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Public enemy number 1 so bad
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how is the blood still wet it’s been 10 days ??? hey at least he seems to remember who did it.
What the fuck is that on this pretend CEO’s bed
yes Intern be her ears in this office #slay
I hope this villain lawyer lady is not the reason you die 😭
they really made her the suspect when I get my hands on this fiction lady EUGH
the chutney on the magazine that they might use as evidence 💔
Her dad’s apprentice fighting for his life to keep the door open to make Quasano help her he’s so real
Quasano pyjamas look so good. lmaooo if you’re going to lie down might as well get up ;)))
my man intern getting buffed every 3 seconds (rightfully so lmao boundaries babe but it’s nice that you want help)
oh the police is going to take this the other way 😭
look who got out of the horse
at least they got her breakfast. the zoom in makes me think they’re trying to get her fingerprints
he waited 😂
girl let the intern finish lmao, for me!!! I love when his tangents , he’s adorable (almost said babbles 😡)
how is everyone doing a background check on my man and missing the mafia link 😭
nooo she’s got no one to turn into but him 💀
Korea’s law system cannot be real let me google ??? no way
he’s got a knack for standing up for people in this building and I appreciate that. the inmate apologised for killing her dad as if he was not laughing 3 seconds ago like bffr
that cop was shady looking from the beginning but like rule number one of getting with shady people, you’re almost always going to get taken out
get this bitch Hong Cha
justice system and jails are in shambles everywhere in the world
my sister that lawyer lady needs to go!!!! they’ll keep killing but good promise regardless
to be fair he never promised
that was actually so sexy of him! get him Vince !!!!
slay apprentice man slay !!! tase him
the good guys not killing bad guys in fiction sucks because you know they’ll go to jail or can’t be revered for taking the upper hand but damn villains don’t stop killing you till they’re 6 feet underground
she said no killing, injure a little !
slay (might be a fake out though)
oh this is such a slay! count your days lady!
how are you going to have the heat and scare everyone and kill people and not be ready to take it yourself
Walking around with you can’t fuck with me I’ll kill you energy and can’t deal with the lights turned off ( she really pissed me off I’m sorry! I’m tired)
GET YOUR LICK BACK! The truck is such a nice threat touch here
their memories matter to me more than your worthless life ever could. bars honestly
real !!! how are you going to terrorise people and be scared to die omg ??? ( a problem with a lot of villains like be serious you can kill people but others can’t do that to you 😭 )
oh are they going to burn this Italy style?
damn did he actually kill those people (slay but I thought it was a fake out)
THEY ARE. GET EM!!!!
Is he just going to leave his lighter
arson never looked so good
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my sister wear a mask??! what if someone recognises you
this is episode 4…. what are they going to do to me for the next 16 😨
It was a fake out !!!
not like they can go back to their boss anyway 💀
Aww the people came to help :)
this fake CEO about to get beaten up again I fear 😭
NOW?! Someone LIED TO ME because why is the INTERN the CEO WHAT !?!!!!
he must know everything about Vincenzo then
Oh I feel like someone stole the rug from my feet they gagged me I did not see this coming…
I mean it’s a great way to keep an eye on the people you hire but DAMN
Watch your back my girl 😭😭😭
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aqueeracademic · 11 months
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morse being queer (and other commentary) pt 7:
season 2, episode 3, “Sway”:
- i know that morse is looking up to examine the cork board but i’m like 98% sure he’s looking up to examine jakes
- omg this episode is so fruity!
- i actually have no idea i’m just manifesting it
- you ever see a man in a tv show and immediately know he’s a douche even tho nothing has happened yet? that just happened!
- “housewife willingly opened door to killer!” how about you rephrase that so it doesn’t seem like it’s her fault?
- i already don’t think sex is real, so when people fuck in cars i am EXTRA skeptical
- needing a cigarette after seeing smth upsetting is relatable
- i do feel as though jakes always believes morse immediately, he just asks questions to make it make sense to himself
- like he doesn’t fully understand it but he would never say morse is wrong
- because he’s in love.
- i’m pretty sure the professor is a homosexual and that’s why he and his wife live apart and why he admits he doesn’t understand women BUT i also think almost every fictional character to ever exist is gay so whatever
- when men refer to women as “birds” i want to die
- how people with disabilities are treated in this show makes me violent to be QUITE frank
- morse immediately locking in on the case when he’s asked about being in a relationship is so real
- the question i must ask you is this (listen very carefully):
- IS morse watching the COUPLE or is he watching the MAN?
- ^this isn’t delusional because NOW LISTEN
- when the gay employee walks past and the other guys follow and say that homophobic shit
- morse reacts ALMOST like they’re talking to him
- he turns around immediately, IMMEDIATELY stops looking at the man he was looking at (who, after sitting down with his girl, is the only person in view, insinuating that morse was indeed only looking at the man), and looks offended as if they had spoken to him
- which, of course, they haven’t
- and if morse automatically assumes that they were talking to him, does that suggest that people have assumed he was queer in the past and bullied him for it?
- i just want to know why shaun evans chose to have morse react that way
- have i mentioned i’m obsessed with monica? because i’m obsessed
- i would also faint if i saw thursday irl tbh she’s not dramatic at all
- morse is down BAD for the owner of burridge’s and i cannot blame him
- jakes is SO FINE 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️
- “who knows with women haters?”
- thursday is a feminist and an ally!
- italian woman + gay man = perfect pairing is all i’m learning this episode
- casual ableism is SO UGLY
- “you shouldn’t tease people” “you’re one to talk” NEWS FLASH BUCKO ur a fucking misogynist
- just because a woman is attractive does NOT mean she’s asking you to sleep with her ‼️‼️‼️
- morse going on a heterosexual date and then glaring at heterosexuals the whole time is killing me
- “should be strangled at birth” sir how r u still alive
- why on earth did thursday ring the bell and then walk that far away
- morse has UNLIMITED rizz
- it being revealed that this italian lady is not the italian lady thursday was in love w is the best plot twist of the century methinks
- it’s not even really a plot twist
- it’s just a relief to know he’s not gonna cheat on his wife rn
- it’s just this:
- LISTEN TO ME!!!!!!!!!!!
- it’s the way that bright asks thursday how people can value passion over someone who is consistent and dependable and then thursday having to face that difference through the whole episode
- he had passion with the italian woman and is trying to find it again with miss armstrong
- but it doesn’t work because he has his wife
- and she’s DEPENDABLE
- and it’s shown when she gives him his sandwiches and tells him to come home safe and it’s IMPORTANT for him to have someone who is so consistent
- the gay man at burridges is my favorite character in the entire 9 seasons of this show and it’s not even close
- the way morse rolls his eyes when jakes says panty hose are more popular
- “as if you’d know” 🙄🙄🙄
- this episode actually makes the culprit as obvious as humanely possible at the 45:15 mark and it’s the only episode in the whole show where i knew who it was the entire time
- i’m fairly convinced that jakes being rude to morse is just him trying to make jokes and being bad at it
- “who are you going to believe?” and the answer being the super gay 12 year old detective is so real of the burridge’s owner tbh
- i’m lowkey confused because ms. armstrong told thursday “i’m not her” and “she died” but then in their next scene together they act like they WERE in a relationship so maybe i lack media literacy but idk wtf is going awn
- this gay man’s fashion taste is fucking elite
- the all teal look?????? the matching goddam eyeshadow???????
- werk.
- “proper pals we was. but i got careless. lost him somewhere. you’re young. you think love’s like buses. there will be another one along in a minute. that was ‘48… it’s funny. it’s never the one you never met, it’s the one you can’t forget.”
- i’ll vomit.
- IM SO CONFUSED ABOUT THURSDAYS RELATIONSHIP WITH MS ARMSTRONG BC SHES TALKING LIKE THEY WERE AN ITEM EVEN THO SHE SAID THE WOMEN HE WAS W IS DEAD ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
- norman did NOT deserve that shit i’m devastated
- why don’t people ever just listen to morse the first time around
- as if he has ever been wrong 🙄 (he is wrong almost every single time he speaks)
- so this girl insinuated that Blenheim Veil is for people “who aren’t quite right” so i’m rly confused as to why jakes would be out there
- the burridge’s owner is so obviously flirting with morse and morse is not reacting at all i hate him
- morse absolutely devouring everything that man had to say about being a pilot
- morse loves PEOPLE he just hates individuals and he’s right
- JAKES UNDERCOVER WIG IS SENDING ME TO THE MOON PLEASEEEEEE
- jakes staring morse down when he’s telling thursday what Pugh said is so legitimate
- “didnt you go to sunday school?” “you don’t want to know where i went.” AND WHEN I LOSE MY MIND? AND WHEN THAT IS MY FINAL STRAW??? WHAT THEN?
- like i fucking said before:
- morse interprets jakes’ jokes as jakes being rude and interprets jakes’ defensiveness as a joke and that is why they don’t understand each other and that is why they love each other and don’t know how to show it. in this essay i will-
- morse’s rizz is so crazy 😧
- ^ i would like to apologize for using the word rizz unironically but it’s 3am
- one more time for the people in the back: i do not understand thursday’s relationship with the italian women and i don’t think i ever will
- “i’m the law and you’re nicked!” strange, i will marry you
- morse all sleepy and bundled up?? i’ll scream
- jakes’ goddam cheekbones are something i’ll never recover from
- morse being happy for and proud of strange for being successful is so silly and adorable
- morse clearly also doesn’t understand what thursdays relationship with ms. armstrong is and i can respect that
- what kind of money do the thursdays have where they can rent this venue for this celebration
- also stfu fred and winnie are my parents
- i’ve seen this episode 2 or 3 times now and i only just now realized why the chalk was important
- like they explain it but my brain is so small idk how i couldn’t comprehend it at first
- but also my brain is huge because i knew from the 45 minute mark who the killer was so everyone stfu
- thursday and morse both holding the exact same disgusted expression while the guy confesses is why i love them
- the ending of this episode is so crazy to me
- and sort of feels unnecessary????
- maybe that’s just me
- like he’s celebrating his anniversary and clearly happy and content and i don’t feel like she needed to die to solidify that
- it just opens the wound back up for him tbh
- doesn’t feel fair
- gonna lose my mind over how beautiful oxford is
- morse burning the letter so no one will ever know except for him and thursday is-
- 8/10 slightly more gay this time and it had my fav character
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okay let's be boring and go with ace as a name bc that's my nickname irl bc I'm a massive gilmore girls fan (team logan btw iykyk)!!
I really want to attempt writing fics but I'm wayyyy to nervous! I was okay at English in school and I always send obnoxiously long asks into blogs on here with my ideas based on their fics (sorry fellow tumblr.com authors you all get forced to see my writing) but I have nightmares of writing and putting it on here only to be bullied off the platform ahahahahah
jealous of the sun bathing in England rn its been pissing it down raining all dayyyyy, we only get like 1 week of sun a year and the rest of the time its very stereotypically rainy !! my day was shit but always better after taking to you bff!
also please excuse my excessive use of exclamation marks idk why but to me a full stop feels mean and I also use ellipsis way too much but I, like you, am the drama so I love to build unnecessary tension...
I've actually always wanted jury duty but I've never been called for it, I know it's meant to be so boring but I want to live my jury duty delusion of being a hot juror! a torrid jury love affair? hello I'd read that fic
spring break always sounded so fun to me as a sad English child!! we just call it Easter holidays and be boring and religious but when I hear spring break I imagine drunk people on a beach in florida yk?
my current obsessions for blogs are;
-lottiecrabie (pfms has me in a chokehold)
-toomuchracket (living in the flatmate! matty delusion rn)
-byyourside28 (loving the soft sound series as a person obsessed with getting tattoos)
-justlikemebutsixfootthree (literally all their smut is god tier)
-bookishstrawberry (fluffy and gizmo series has my heart)
-imightgetbetter (the whole love it if we made it series has me wanting children but only fictional ones with matty... the delusion creation is STRONG)
and OF COURSE the no 1 blog on tumblr is the beautiful, amazing and unmatched... shinycollorboneapologist
omg yes to only letting matty into our cottage to sing, we will bring him out tea and cigarettes but otherwise no rats allowed sorry ratthew!! taylor however gets the master suite with a 4 poster bed and unlimited pampering!! same with Ross, George and Adam bc only ratty needs humbling (I really do love you tho Matthew give me one chance I'll be your controversially young gf)
ily bff!!!
-ace (my new name rip illicit affairs anon you will be missed)
ps. apologies for the ridiculously long ask I literally am so obnoxious
..... i love gilmore girls. lets chat abt that.
okay that is very ... warranted. i also was super nervous and tbh ... style was probably never going to be posted but i was a bit inebriated after my birthday and just posted it without looking back. look at us now!!! so for that, i say you should 110% just take the leap. i will be your #1 fan actually.
i will send the sunshine and good vibes your way. i usually like the rain a lot, but i can imagine it gets a bit tiring if its like that all year long. im glad you had a good day!!!!
i love your use of exclamation points okay. there i said it. it just makes everything you say feel so excited and happy and i love it. the ellipses ...... love that for us. ofc you are the drama, you're the main character hello.
that is how i want my spring break to be, but alas i am working and writing my silly little stories for tumblr.com. SGLJFDLG easter holiday just sounds so cute though?
okay can we talk about pfms.... because that. that fic is my hyper fixation atm. like i just … it’s everything to me.
also all of those blogs i follow and love more than life itself. most of them axtually inspired me to write myself which is like 🫂 i use all of them as my silly little delusional daydreams (esp toomuchrackets flatmate!matty, the things i would do for that man and justlikemebutsixfootthree’s recent smut… jeez)
please you are too kind. idk abt no 1 blog BUT… i’ll take it okay.
maybe some cheese too, since he is a rat. taylor gets the master suite with us, we’ll bake her little cookies and biscuits and give her the best pampering treatment of her life. (also pls let’s not conjure matty to my blog … that would be so embarrassing to me i think i would keel over and die) (i also will fight u for the spot of matty’s controversially young gf)
ilysm and i hope u have a great day
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My first post (+ a MariChat Oneshot)
So yeah... this is my first post on Tumblr. For a long time I was wondering what should be this post. I thought about waiting for a request from you guys, but I was so excited to start that I didn't have any patience to wait rn. So then I thought that I should post an original concept for a story that has been floating around in my mind for sometime now. But literally nothing is fleshed out in the story and I haven't even made my mind up on some characters so that was a no. Then the perfect idea struck me while showering (yes this blog will mainly consist of my shower thoughts because that's the only time I have with some free mental space to question life 🙃) So I have decided to post some of my older fan fictions but never posted on my YouTube Channel that I once had. I will mostly keep them unchanged with only spelling corrections where necessary to keep the essence of the story. I hope you enjoy it💜💜💜
CHAT'S PIZZA PARLOR
"Here we are", Alya said fixing her hand on her hips.
"A Miraculous themed pizza parlor?" Marinette said, raising her brow at her over enthusiastic friend, "There are a million of these in Paris! Did you wake me up on a Sunday morning for this?!"
"This is one's a bit different and I NEED this to be put up on my blog. So stop whining and lets go."
Marinette rolled her eyes. There were pros and cons of having a fanatic blogger as you bestie. Both the girls made their way in the restaurant. 'Oh! So this was a cosplay parlor!' Marinette thought to herself while looking around to take in the view. She spotted a Rena and a Carapace and- thud!
"Oh! I am so sorry. That was so clumsy of me," Marinette said, dusting her dress off as she got up, "Are you okay- Chat Noir!"
"No Mari, he is just one of the cosplayer waiters working here," Alya said to her shocked best friend.
"Yes," the waiter said, confirming Alya's notion, "the mademoiselle is right. May I lead you beautiful ladies to your tables?"
"Sure," Alya said with a light smile.
Marinette, on the other hand, was dumbfounded. He was not the real one? But he was- no. He was just a very good cosplayer. Other than his looks there was nothing screaming Chat Noir, She should stop assuming things.
"Your chair miss."
Marinette raised her head to see the man in front of her. Remember how she just said that maybe he was 'just a good cosplayer'. Scratch that. Forget that. There is no way in world that anyone other than him could pull off to be a gentleman and a flirt at the same time with that obvious smirk. She sat on her chair seizing him with one eye. Who was he working here has? As his superhero self or civilian? If he it was as superhero then that was a complete misuse of the miraculous. If it was as a civilian then he was risking his identity. In any case, that cat had just signed himself up for the lecture of his life.
She excused herself to the washroom.
"That waiter just now..." Marinette began, but was cut short by her kwami.
"...The real Chat Noir, I know," the kwami said, "What are you planing to do now?"
"Well, what do you think? I am going to catch the cat red handed. I'll make him slip up in a way only the two of us will understand so that he would come to me for a long lecture tonight."
"'Me' as in Marinette?"
"Of course"
Marinette came out of the washroom and sat in front of Alya. She scanned the place until she saw Chat Noir. Okay. She had three plans. Three strikes. He was listening in on us from a distance. With her one eye fixed on Chat, Marinette started, "Hey Alya, do you remember Ladybug and Chat Noir's first kiss during the Dark Blade akuma?"
"Duh! Its a shame I didn't get it on camera."
Marinette saw his ears twitch from the corner of her eyes but his expressions were maintained. He was good at this.
"Do you remember the story behind it?" Marinette pushed further, hoping that Chat will come to the table unable to bear the suspense.
"Wasn't it something about the true love's kiss breaking the effect of the Akuma?" Alya hummed.
Marinette glanced at Chat again. Nothing. This was not going anywhere. Time for plan B.
"Say, the Chat Noir here looks like an awful lot like the real one, doesn't he?" Marinette insinuated.
"I know but why are you changing the topic so suddenly? What's going on?"
Mission abort. She wanted to catch him, yes, but Alya couldn't be lead on.
"Forget it, it's nothing. That was just on my mind right now. By the way, have you decided what to order yet?"
"Um..." Alya paused , peering into the menu card, "How about the miraculous special?"
"Can we share it?"
"Sure girl"
Marinette waved her hand, signalling Chat Noir to come to the table. This was her last chance.
"We would like to order a miraculous special pizza please," Marinette said, before looking up at Chat Noir, "Also, could you assign some other hero waiter to us?"
Chat raised a brow, baffled at the sentiment.
"Did I do something wrong, miss?"
"No, but," Marinette paused, feigning hesitance, "I am sorry but I feel you act nothing like the real Chat Noir."
"Wha-"
Marinette cut him, and continued in a saddened voice, "The real one would never treat his princess like this."
"That's because I cannot call you princess-" Chat Noir shut his mouth mid sentence, realizing his folly.
"Am I missing something?" Alya said, confused with the current direction of conversation.
"No, nothing. I am a bit confused myself," Marinette said, "Hey! Didn't you have to meet Nino in like half an hour? Did you get enough info and photos?"
"Oh shoot. Your right! We have to get going right now if we are going to make it in time. I have got enough material for the blog."
"Right behind you."
The girls got up and Alya gathered all her stuff. Marinette quickly shot Chat a glance and the latter gulped. He knew what that meant. It was going to be a long night for him.
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"Hey, Nino," Marinette said, greeting him with a smile. Alya chimed in.
"Hey dudettes"
"So where's Adrien? He is not joining us?" Marinette asked glancing around. They had planned group outing today.
"He won't be able to make it. The dude has started working part-time from the last three days."
"He is working?!" Marinette exclaimed in disbelief, "Why? Where?"
"He wants to become independent. He knows his old man would say no so he is working in a disguise at the new cosplay pizza parlor."
"You mean the one we just came from?!" the girls screamed together.
"Yeah," Nino continued nonchalantly, "The dude's working as Chat Noir."
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Thank you so much for sticking around till here. I hope you enjoyed the story😄. I literally had to type all of this right now because I have written many of my older fanfics in books rather than my pc. If you like this then I have so many more like this that I think you will enjoy. So let me know if you want me to continue this type of content.
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