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reeedvelvet · 2 years

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I see your request is available right now, so... Can I request for red velvet cookie, trying to control the cakes from not piling up y/n?-

KDJSFKJFVSA I LOVE THIS ITS SO CRACK I-

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❥ STOP, CHIFFON STOP-

❥ At first, it was just a few cake hounds with chiffon in the lil group, yapping at your leg. Maybe they just want attention? affection?? That’s alright ig- The second you kneeled on the ground, they jumped on top of you successfully knocking you to the ground.

❥ So of course you panicked, trying to get them off you, the more you squirm around the more cake hounds to come and jump on top of you.

❥ Somehow, you got on your knees, you were about to run to freedom, then they knock you back to ground- sigh, what are we, playing a game now??

❥ Ah, as you can see, at the bottom of the cake hound pile, your, hand sticking for help. Because, like i can’t breathe?? Im gonna die ig, ugh where’s red velvet when you need him the most-

❥ That’s where you finally saw the light, was sun always this bright? Red velvet’s face came onto your vision, sure, he was panicked.

❝ (Name)?! Are you alright?! What happened?!? Why did they-- ❞

With a sigh, ❝ Maybe,, they were jealous because of me- ❞

❝ No, why would they- aren’t you are their-- ❞

He quickly shut himself, blushing brightly.

❝ I’m their what- ❞ ❝ nOTHING ❞

❥ After that ‘strange’ behavior of his cake hounds, he didn’t leave your side. Cake hounds of course came again, thats where red velvet panicked whats he gonna do now- oh shi-

❥ Without thought, Red velvet, grabbed you with his cake arm and raised you high. Hold on, thats actually a great idea-

❥ Yeah everytime the cake hounds comes to ur way, hes doing that. But hey, he sometimes let you sit on his shoulders kdnfgdjshdldsfk-

❥ Yeah,, he doesn’t leave you with his cake hounds anymore, especially Chiffon. that naughty b-

❥ So,, basically its you running from the cake hounds and him chasing the cake hounds- Lmao they don’t even listen to Red velvet when it comes to you- hmm, guess they love you that much huh? hes this angy

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shortprince-cos · 2 years

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If you liked this post and you're a fan of angst, stick around and read!

A New Understanding

Spoilers for Any Sport In a Storm!

Summary: Willow is having a hard time adjusting to Hunter joining her at school, but after a misunderstanding, she realizes that maybe things can be solved by just talking.

Warnings: Mentions of past abuse (blame belos) and feelings.

Genre: Hurt/Comfort and ig just talking about feelings

This can be seen as platonic or romantic, whatever you prefer <3

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"Hunter, can you please just stop?!"

Willow didn't mean to snap like that, but it had been a long week, and she was just so tired.

Hunter had only been a student at Hexside a week and a half, and though Willow loved having him as a friend, she just needed some space. He had been following her around (outside of class) like a lost demon since he walked in the doors, doing everything she did and said.

It was cute at first, considering it was his first time at school, but got old quickly when everytime she had time to breathe, Hunter was right behind her, asking her about why tests were structured the way they are and not by traumatic trials, or what their next flyer derby strategy was since Skara has been talking about a few new ones.

And now, all the stress had gotten to her, and she finally let herself go.

Then, she turned around, and saw the damage.

Hunter's eyes were forced closed and his body was tensed, like he was expecting something. Willow knew what it was - he'd brought it up before in casual conversation, not realizing that what he said was incredibly gruesome, horrid, and definitely not normal.

And now he was expecting it from her.

And Willow knew it wasn't her fault. Not entirely. It was his uncle's fault for abusing him his whole life. It was Belos' fault that Hunter believed that violence was a normal punishment for things that didn't even deserve to be lectures. But she couldn't stop the sinking feeling of guilt in her stomach, couldn't stop the voice in her head that told her 'You made him afraid of you. You were supposed to be different, but you're just like him.'

"I'm...sorry." Hunter finally spoke, letting his shoulders relax a little at the lack of a smack or slice or whatever he thought he was receiving in that moment. "I was speaking out of turn, wasn't I? I swear it won't happen again."

Hunter opened his eyes and looked at his captain, his magenta pupils darting back and forth to try and decipher the expression on her face. Fear, worry and regret filled him as he was deciding if he should stay, kneel, or just leave.

"No, I-" Willow started, a million emotions hitting her as she heard her friend's words and how his voice slightly quivered as he said them. She took a deep breath.

"Hunter, why don't we talk?"

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Hunter meekly followed Willow to the bleachers, focusing only on the ground in front of him. As they sat, he was transfixed on fidgeting with his gloves instead of his upcoming conversation with the girl next to him.

Willow studied him for a moment, wondering if this was a good idea, or if they should save it for another day, before ultimately deciding that this conversation shouldn't be prolonged.

"Hunter, I'm sorry." She started suddenly, making Hunter snap out of whatever trance he had pulled himself into.

He looked back at her, confused. "Sorry? ...For what?"

Willow's heart hurt a little more. "For snapping at you. It was wrong and I should've talked with you instead of bottling up my emotions. Is it okay if I talk to you now?"

Hunter looked dumbfounded. "Oh." He scratched his head like he often did when he didn't understand what was happening. "Um. Sure?"

It was good enough, Willow thought. "Okay, um, how do I put this?" She thought out loud, looking down at the bottom of the bleachers in front of her. "Let's do this constructively. How about we each say why that situation hurt our feelings, okay?"

She saw Hunter nod a little in her peripheral vision.

"Okay. I was upset at you because you've been following me around all week, and it made me feel...claustrophobic." She paused, trying to find words for how she felt. "Though I love having you as a friend, sometimes people just need... some space. I like having time to myself. Does that make sense?"

Willow finally looked back to Hunter, who clearly looked like he was trying to work out what she said. After about a minute of thinking, he noticed she was awaiting his response. He blushed slightly.

"Oh, sorry." He said quickly, realizing it was his turn to talk. "I just...was imagining if I was you, and you were me, if that makes sense."

Willow almost giggled at Hunter's lack of social skills. "You were putting yourself in my shoes?" She corrected with a smile.

"Uh, yeah. That." He furrowed his brows. "I can see why you got mad, I was being pretty annoying. I'll stop doing that now." He looked away nervously, and continued twiddling his fingers again, like he wanted the discussion to end there.

Willow, however, didn't.

"Hunter," She began carefully. "Do you want to tell me anything? It might make you feel better." She offered. "No pressure, though." She added.

Hunter didn't acknowledge her.

Willow frowned at this. She paused for a moment, before placing a hand on Hunter's shoulder.

"You know, it'll really help if you talk to me about how you're feeling, too. Communication is important in new and old relationships. You don't have to talk, but at least tell me that you don't want to."

Hunter inhaled sharply. "I just-" His voice cracked. "I don't know how to do this. I thought it would be like the coven, but it's not. I thought if I just treated friends the way I treat the covenheads it would work out, but..."

Hunter trailed off, reaching his gloved hands up to wipe the tears from his face.

Willow pulled him in for a hug. "Hunter, your friends don't want you to treat them like higher-ups, we want to be your equals. No one is better than anyone else. I know this is new to you, and you haven't had friends before, so please don't beat yourself up for this, okay? Mistakes are just a part of learning."

Hunter relaxed into the hug as Willow spoke, nodding into her shoulder when she finished.

They stayed quiet for a moment, just sitting and existing as the minutes passed, before Hunter eventually sat back up and ended the embrace.

He wiped at his face again and finally looked back up at Willow. His friend. His equal.

"Thank you, for... well, you know. It... means a lot."

She smiled. "I'm just glad you want to learn how to be a good friend, honestly. I know this is difficult for all of us, but if we just keep talking it out, it'll be easier, right?"

Willow stood up from the bleachers, offering a hand to her nervous friend.

The corners of Hunter's mouth turned up as he accepted the peace offering. "Okay, okay, I'll talk more. You don't have to spell it out." He joked.

"Yes, I do!" She laughed as she pulled him up, continuing their lighthearted conversation as they made their way back to the school, hand in hand.

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youryuri-x · 3 years

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Today has been up and down

Up and down up and down. It hasn't stopped. Not since morning...all i wanted was for you to have the best birthday.for you to be happy on your birthday. I wished and I manifested. And I'm so so happy to hear have had the the happy birthday you deserve.

Aw you looked so cute today...your birthday sash that was completely adorable on you and odlysuited you really well...i thought you looked so so good in it...every day I look at you.

Hehe you really did look like 'the king of the day' , or whatever it said on that sash...

I take a moment (it many) to take in your beauty. I'm always shocked at how much of an immense amount of beauty you posses...its like every day your beauty gets more and more ethereal...

You always just radiate this aura that attracts me so much...whether it's through your beauty or through anything you do...its just wow.

And today your aura was such a beautiful one. It was almost like you were glowing with the birthday fever of happiness and excitement, and as soon as you were in my presence I felt it too.

Seeing your 15 year old self for the first time was....wow.i

was feeling pretty on edge so when you came over to me as calm and as loving and cuddly as ever it made me so happy. That you stiw had time for me on your special day...it was such a huge comfort for me that you still cared about me even though it was your day...your perfect your perfect your perfect...

I said happy birthday to you and then you said it back hehe. It was rly cute and gave off the kinda clumsy almost shy vibes.... I've never seen that vibe comimg from you before...or maybe it was just me that noticed that.

But yes the highlight of my day personally was that moment.when you came over to me excited and in a lil clumsy shy tizz, and I told you happy birthday and you said it back to me. That was one of the most cute things I've ever seen you do irl...i wanna hear you do it again....

The rest of that lesson, which was English went by.

I got the plesure of being able to look at my birthday boy being happy out of the corner of my eye while trying to write something down about lady macbeth or whatever.but ngl I was definitely more focused on you.

English is that lesson of the day where I can look at your side profile for 50 minutes streight. And I love your side profile just watching you talk to someone or look at the bird or my personal favourite thing to watch is you running your hands through your hair, and from the side I get the best veiw.

I swear most of what I do in English is watch you like your something very very interesting on the TV lol.

But your side profile...its like a ethereal painting of an angel...so beautiful...and also kinds hot at the same time...

But yes you are compleatly mesmerising to watch...so interesting...i physically can't take my eyes off you.

I try and look somewhere else but my eyes wonder their gazr to look back at you. And I don't blame them. Your beautiful so beautiful. My eyes just can't miss such beauty.theh are drawn to your beauty like a moth to a flame...

Sorry if I sound creepy...i probably am..its just that my eyes can't stop looking at you...

You make English lessons such a treat to my eyes..and to my imagination. My current favourite fantasy is of me biting your neck like some sort of vampire lol >~<

I can't help thinking it. Ik it probably sounds weird but your neck just seems to be calling me to take a lil bite.... (sorry im weird asf)

But then the bell rang desrupting my vampire ass fantasies and snapping me back into the real world where I needed to get to physics, and biting your neck unfortunately wasn't my main concern...

Pysics...

I got to the class sat down and..wellt thought about you ngl. Just in a general way. Panicked that everyone else had got you better stuff for your birthday, and that I haddnt done enough, since I was the one with the honour of being your girlfriend.

And I mean your basically a god so it's a pretty big honor...

I between these thoughts I was doing the actual work that needed doing, and turning round to cheak the clock despite having a watch on.

Anything to see a glimpse of you, the light of my life in a dull 50 minute gray morbidity that is also known as Pysics.

The main event in physics was when you walked to the front of the class, allowing my eyes to take in your whole immage. I basically held by breath and just focused on you till I started subconsciously fiddling with my stapler again and gazing at you, basically drooling under my mask and then...

I stapled my mf finger. Your mf beautiful self made me staple my finger. It diddnt really hurt, until it started pissing out blood. I put a plaster on it and it was fine, but it shows how much of a klutz I am, and also how much of a sucker for you I also am...

Then it was breaktime. I gave you your present, and told you not to open it in front of me. Ngl it was a selfish asf thing to say...i was really self conscious...beacuse I knew everyone had got you great presents, especially after you told me that naci had made such an effort for you...

[Ngl I envy naci. She what I want to look like. Be like. I mean she has my old best friend and knows you I should stop lol. But just if your ever reading this, I've been envious of her ever since I've first saw her. Life isn't fair why can't I look like her?! I swear you'd be with her if I wasn't there...shes just wow. I wanna me her yknow lol? 🥺😩😩]

But yes I was really self conscious, and feeling in my full on jelous moody people hate mood, especially for the people who you were friends with...

It was probably down to the 3 hours of sleep I'd been getting for the last week each night, and the fact I'd been on the edge. But I feel really bad for saying that... I should have just lrt you open them...

Ngl I wish I'd have been able to see you put on a smile when you opened it. Put on the bracelet I made for you...too late now, but ig this will be a lesson to future me...

I swear allot of the time I use these blogs for getting better. Like being better to you cuz I read through my mistakes and I try to be better. That's why I'm making a note of these things lol.

Then I went with Angel beacuse I knew if I stuck around I could be a harard, being a jelous sleep deprived slightly Yandere aspie girl, I just decided to remove myself, cuz I was feeling like a big angry self concous raincloud and wanted to stay out of your way to give you the best day possible lol.

So then it was biology a lesson of looking at your extreamly attractive back profile....

And half listening to miss heart go on about the heart, ofc. All i knew was my heart circulates my blood around my body for you. Cuz your the one who makes it beat. And you make it beat fast.

I was watching you..ehehe I sound creepy. I pretty much am ngl. Sorry...i don't wanna make you uncomfy but I csnt help it.

I usually see you and fin pissing about during bio, but this time you squeezed his thigh. It made me pretty angry. That you would do this in my full view. It made me god damn angry, ngl. I mf wanted to lean over the best and squeeze your thigh, just so you'd know I'd seen. But ofc I diddnt do that. I'm too introverted. Doesn't stop me from getting angry and kinda hurt about it.

I mean im usually pretty sensitive about stuff like that. When your too close to someone when you know I'm around, watching or could see it. I try and egnore it with you and Sam. I don't like being angry and sensitive, especially not to you.

But sometimes it feels like I need to set some boundaries. Cuz you clearly dont see that there are boundaries of getting a lil too close to someone in the full view of your jelous asf possessive gf!!

Despite her not saying a word about it ever to you, trying to hint it to you, hoping you'd look back on these times and realise how they make me feel you haven't stopped. Ngl it doesn't bother me in the long term at all. I've got used to it. I got used to it with Sam pretty quick. But I always feel a lil uneasy when your too close for comfort or too flirty with someone else where I can see it even if it is just for a joke.

It makes me more uncomfortable becuase then it's like wtf are you like behind my back? If you think it's ok to do that in front of me? Everytime I think about I start crying ngl tears and all. I like to think I'm special to you and get special treatment I have no idea tho.

Your a charming guy with little boundaries. I don't expect much loyalty...i don't need loyalty I just your affection and love . Sorry for mentioning this if you ever see this pls think over what I've said.

That type of stuff really hurts me. When you do it in front of my eyes the thought thya your doing worse behind my back, even if it isn't serious, even if it's just for a joke.

I'm a sensitive little shit in reality, and I actually cried over your Instagram post becuase my insecure selfish ass was getting uncomfortable abt the video of you and naci >~<

Idk it just diddnt sit right with me that you put it on your ig where I could see. Idk if your seeing what I mean. Put yourself in my shoes about it...

But yes sorry.

Bio ended at it was lunch. I tried sitting with the group and it drained me I needed dto be be somewhere else where I could sink into the world of my mind, and the way I do that is through tumblr. Making sense and note of the things in my head.

I sat by jake. We diddnt really talk there was no need neither us us wanted a conversation I just felt comfortable cuz I knew I wasn't comoleatly alone. Jake was there so I spent lunch manifesting you a happy birthday. Obsessing over you and getting jelous. Being pulled into short depressive random states

Thinking about you. Listening to a capella ariana grande until I felt selfish enough to crawl back into people territory, to get some attention. I wasn't quite on jakes level yet I still needed some degree of people. I pushed down all my negative emotions and watched you lie on the grass for a few minutes, before you went, left me and I cried, becuase my self worth had randomly dropped, and I was thinking about the whole thing I explained earlier. I put on a smile and no one noticed. It made me feel numb. But then I saw how much fun you were having and was happy for the rest of the day, had an emotional high during French cuz I knew you were happy and that's all that mattered.

It was end of the day and time to get on the bus. One of the busses had crashed into my grandads car, the embarrasment of the family (according to my mum) and everyone was talking abt it lol.

I talked to a year 9 who knew kally and ened up giving me a hot spot so I could text you. I heard you liked what I'd got you so I ended on a possitive note.

I did two hours studding with my mum and did an orp with you. I was a lil off then tho I'm so sorry. I'm selfish. So selfish. But I gotta tell you how I feel. I can't hold it in anymore. What I've explained here is the only thing I'll shit talk you for

But yes. I' You've had the birthday you deserve. The birthday you really deserve and it makes m e feel so happy that you've got that. You've finally seen how much you matter to people. How many friends you have. How many people like and love you and I'm so glad you've seen that. Seen the amazing person you are x

. Sorry for being a whiny bitch. In a way I almost hope you see this...

But yes for one last time happy birthday my love x

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