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#i wrote this back in march im finally posting it
mashed4077 · 4 months
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I’ve had a thought nagging at me ever since I first watched ‘Death Takes a Holiday’ and it’s been driving me a little crazy.
My thought is this: when the wounded flood in and the nightmare starts up again, Father Mulcahy, for all his purity and good-naturedness... takes on the role of an angel of death figure.
When Mulcahy tries to do the last rites on the dying soldier in ‘Death Takes a Holiday’, B.J. tells him, “No. You can’t have him yet.” It made me realize that from the doctors’ perspective, if Mulcahy closes in because things are looking dire, that means that they lost. They have to give their patient up. They failed.
It’s not just that episode. It’s also in the way he’s always present in the OR, as crucial a presence as the doctors or nurses, always lingering... in case someone dies. Waiting for someone to die. He’s also there to help if he’s needed for orderly duties, of course, and I’m sure he’s also praying for things to go well - but the main reason he’s there every single time, on hand even when there’s only a few causalities and everyone’s assistance isn’t necessary, is if someone doesn’t make it. He considers that a sacred task, and within his occupation, it is. But for the doctors, his stepping in to do his job means that they failed at theirs, and they lost the life.
On a spiritual level, really, if the healing of the physical body by the doctors fails, then the priest steps in to try to provide benediction to the soul, right? Being a man of faith, Mulcahy believes that’s just as critical, that a soul’s just as if not more important than the body, and it’s a solemn task but one that probably gives him a modicum of consolation, that he’s provided a service that’s essential within his world, and that he was there to provide that to the fallen in their final moments. But none of the surgeons who’d be torn up over losing a patient (aka all of them except Frank) are particularly religious. We don’t know if they believe in a heaven or not. It doesn’t matter to them that Mulcahy’s providing something to the soul, or that the soldier they couldn’t save may be in a better place. At the end of the day, they’ve still got a dead kid on their table, and that weight’s on them.
And it’s not just the last rites. The doctors handle the wounded living; Mulcahy is seemingly the person within the camp who’s in charge of the deceased. In one episode he explicitly mentions serving as the Summary Court Officer for one of the fallen young men: a Summary Court Officer is “a commissioned officer appointed to handle the personal property and effects of deceased personnel.” We see him do this in multiple episodes; Radar and other corpsman usually take care of the living soldier’s belongings (which Mulcahy sometimes assists with), but Mulcahy’s the one we see boxing up the belongings of the deceased to ship them back to their families. He’s often the one who writes the letter that lets them know they’ve lost a son. 
As much as all of them hurt for the lives they can’t save, Hawkeye and B.J. get to escape back to the Swamp right after and drown it away with booze, and Radar gets to stare down at a statistic in his report and wonder how a little number could possibly constitute an entire human being - but Mulcahy’s the one shifting through the remnants of a stolen life, trying to find a way to be tactful about something heart-breaking and maybe even life-ruining. He has that burden on him. He’s the one holding the hands of murdered eighteen year olds as they breathe their last breaths, something arguably more personal and intimate than rifling around in anonymous insides like the surgeons do - but that’s not even the end of it. It doesn’t end there. Because afterwards, in his duty to inform the families of their loss, he’s forced to inflict an impossibly painful wound. Can you imagine repeatedly writing letters that, when opened, will bring people to their knees with grief? Worse yet, the depersonalization of it? Especially for someone as people-oriented as Mulcahy. Maybe it’s better, not having to look them in the eye when you tell them, not having to see their initial pain, like a doctor would at a normal hospital after a surgery proved fatal or a person succumbed to a sickness. In both cases, you don’t have to see them after. You tell them the news and you don’t have to stick around to see the years and years of grief.
But there’s a different pain, for the surgeons and for Mulcahy, in how much they care about people, in being forced to do this repeatedly, endlessly, until the causalities all blur, until the deaths don’t even hurt anymore, until forgetting is possible and you realize the family would’ve got the letter last week and you forgot to send a prayer their way. He doesn’t just feel useless - he’s being forced to actively inflict pain. No other priest besides a war chaplain would have that responsibility. As often as a confession goes well and he offers a recovering soldier some peace, does it even balance out? Does a smile and some relief make up for being forced to play ferrymen to the dead?
It’s an impossible task... and it’s never even dwelled on or given focus. He just lives with that. 
Really makes me think about all those times he’s stood in such a way that one of the OR lights lit his head up like a halo.
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mbat · 2 years
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okay i dont know if this will make any sense to anyone else but
crazy ex girlfriend 🤝 bojack horseman 🤝 steven universe future
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reclinepilled · 2 months
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needy, e.w.
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cw: fluff!!! little angst, pet names (baby, beautiful, sweetheart, princess, gorgeous) like one curse word, reader yells at ellie, reader cries a teeny tiny bit, no masc/fem roles are established
desc: gamer!ellie is glued to her game while your patience runs short. also soft!ellie🙏.
a/n: happy march 1st guys! i wanted to share something i wrote while procrastinating some work. thanks for all the support on my last two posts. also the anon that sent in the request, im working on it <3 thank you for reading and reblogs are welcomed and greatly appreciateddd !
wc: 801 (i think)
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you try not to be so needy, you really do. however, your heart can't help but get a little heavy watching ellie completely ignore your presence on one of your days off. and she's not even ignoring you to study or work, it's to play her stupid games.
sure, you played your fair share of video games, as you had an undying love for that one genre. however, you didn't come over under the impression that you'd be getting lonely in her bed, angry, while occasionally letting out a frustrated sigh. she didn't pay attention to those, too busy yelling at her friends on whatever fps shooter she was glued to.
you got angrier and angrier thinking about it and listening to her mash the buttons on her keyboard and throw insults out into her mic. you swear you can feel the annoyance in your bloodstream. you just wanted to do skincare and facemasks, watch some movies, and maybe even bake with your girlfriend. you decide to put your anger aside and give her the benefit of the doubt. you get up from her bed to remind her of what you two had planned. maybe she forgot?
"ellie, baby?" you say as you grab her shoulder softly to get her attention. she glances up at you then moves her headset off one of her ears, "yea- jesse, what the hell! he was literally one hp!" she yells. "anyways, sorry, what's up?" ellie finally gives you two scoops of her attention. "el, i thought we were gonna spend time together..," you say, shifting your weight to one leg as you cross your arms. "yea, yea, of course. just give me five more minutes," ellie says as she turns back to her game. "you literally said that 30 minutes ago, el," you sigh. "i mean it this time," ellie turns to you, doing a puppy face jokingly.
any other time you would burst into a fit of laughter, however right now, you were genuinely pissed off. you stare at her for a few seconds in silence, she stares back. her face slowly drops as she realizes you're pretty upset. next thing you know, you've reached over and put her pc into sleep mode. "y/n! why!??" she whines like a teenage boy going through puberty. "because, i came over on my day off to spend time with you, i could be getting a manicure or something.. but i've spent nearly an hour and a half watching you play this shitty game!" you yell then you walk out of her room, fed up. you grab your bag next to the couch and start to put your belongings away.
"sweetheart! i'm sorry, i really am!" she says as she follows you out of the room. you ignore her, now putting your bag on your shoulder. "look," ellie comes in front of you and softly slides the bag off of your shoulder, she notices how you're still looking down. she gently grabs your shoulders while looking down at you with an apologetic look on her face, "i am so sorry, i just got caught up in the game. i enjoy you being here, and i find your presence so comforting, beautiful. i never meant to make you feel unappreciated, i'm sorry once again." she takes her hand and lifts your face up, and notices your tear stained cheeks.
ellie's heart quite honestly shattered into a million pieces, she didn't know she made you feel so bad but she understands now. "baby, we can do whatever you want," she pulls you into a meaningful embrace while rubbing your back. "els, i love you, sorry for yelling and overreacting-" she cuts you off, "no don't apologize, it was pretty justified, i was being dumb," she lets out an airy laugh, "i love you back, princess."
she could feel you smile against her chest and it felt like 10 tons were lifted off of her back. she pulls away to place a soft kiss on your forehead, then your nose, one on your cheek, and long one on your lips.
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you straddle her on her bed while softly chuckling at the cute fuzzy animal headband you placed on ellie's head. you roll the jade roller all over her face, working in the serum you applied before. you can't help but admire how pretty she is. her constellations of freckles, each one so unique, her breathtaking deep eyes, and her long lashes you were so jealous of. little did you know, she was doing the same. you looked like a goddess from this angle, the light cascading down on your perfect figure emphasizing it. "hey baby?" ellie grabs your wrist. "yea, gorgeous?" you slightly lean back from her face, raising a brow.
"it's really hot when you yell at me."
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miyaur · 10 months
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"little things they do that let you know they're saying ily" ♡
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synopsis. scenarios or headcannons of mine about what they do to say ily, or u can see this as relationship hcs smh smh
warnings. none, other than kissing (ew)
author's note. im alive?!?! and posting?!?! woahh (send requests plss), yes i wrote everyone their own little paragraph. HELP ME THIS ALSO LOOKS LIKE THEIR LOVE LANGUAGES :( (it is basically)
pairings: most hsr characters x gn!reader (seperately:p, except bailu, hook, clara, yukong, and yanqing because i got lazy ><)
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arlan acts out his love by his actions. constantly mentions and talks about that one quote that 'actions are louder than words.' and so they are! he always tries to yk, make you remember you feel loved. would like to just bring you around with him, or even vice versa, like i said before he doesn't seem too sociable, and usually just talking to people other than asta for business purposes, yet that differs when you help introduce him to other people.
tbh he'd probably like dates at home more than going out. like cuddling by the fireplace, just both of you covered in a blanket together cuddling near the warm fireplace like damn!
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asta, oh this sweetheart!! she'd try to tell you with her words, all the time, that you are what she loves so much, and dearly!! the words 'i love you' are always constantly being said to you! and honestly she's just the kind of person to hold your hands, and put it on her chest, and tell you that she loves you to the moon and back. she just wants you to always know the way she loves you, is unlimited, and never ending. she wants you to always know that.
cmon, she would obviously stargaze with you for dates.. every weekend you both go out. to stargaze.
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blade shows his love with his actions, i know he can't communicate that well with you, thinks its even luck finally on his side that you got with him, that you liked him back. that you loved him? just.. wow. you know? anyways, i just see him being the type to pull you in a little closer when his arm is around your waist, and you say something he agrees with! he's very touch starved, but that doesn't mean he can't be the one initiating the cuddles and shit!!!
just prefers dates at home, likes it when it's only the both of you that see each other in that moment. just likes it better yk?
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bronya is the kind of woman to show it through gifts, and her words of praise? maybe an honest mix of everything? she's just really new to all of this so.. maybe just tries to give you everything she can. even if she doesn't always has time, she'll always be calling, texting, and sending gifts to you, even if you both are planets apart, she'll be constantly making sure you're okay with video calls and etc. besides, she's gonna miss you too much if she doesn't!
"hey hon.. it's like 2am.. is something up? anything bad that happened?" you asked bronya, as you look outside your window to see a dark sky, the moon covered by clouds. "i-- i'm sorry.. i just called to hear your voice. nothing bad happened.. i just really missed you." she says, while rubbing the back of her neck. "oh.. okay."
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dan heng just that guy to be always giving his time to you. as much as he can, he'll bring you wherever he goes. as long as you want to too, but he always hopes that you do want too, because he isn't always gonna be on his phone to call or text you. so he thought it'd be easier to just bring you with him. and he'd put his life on the line just to protect you, so basically thinks you'll be fine travelling with him. but even if you don't wanna, he doesn't mind just waiting on the astral express with you and himeko..
similar to march 7th, he'd fill jars of little strips of paper of just compliments he's used on you before, or even square-ish paper filled with little doodles of you, or the both of you
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fu xuan wants to show you she loves you with gifts, and her words. she speaks really fancy so she's gonna be using big words to describe how she loves you. or how exquisite you are. or how graceful you are when you fend off enemies. she thinks you're perfect, and deserving of the world. and she'll try her best to give 'the world' to you. honestly just seems like the type to whisper corny shit while you're sleeping. like 'i can't believe you're mine, and in my arms out of so many.'
would also stargaze, knows exactly when meteor showers will be, she's very factual when she talks about shooting stars, or meteors that pass by that look like shooting stars. she'll be busy ranting about how people think meteors that pass by are shooting stars, because no it isn't-- why does she feel soft lips on hers..? oh! you shut her up.. with a.. kiss.. now you got her cheeks red.
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gepard likes to gift you little trinkets he finds around belobog or whatever planet. but he also would wanna gift his time as his best present to you. probably sets up the most romantic dates ever, with the help of serval of course! always asks big sis serval if this is good enough for you, or if you'll like this and that. seeing her little brother so in love makes her laugh a little too, but she's always more than happy to help.
tries to learn how march 7th did those little paper stars she gave to serval, has asked millions of times, so you decide to help him with the paper stars, not knowing he was learning for you..
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herta.. would literally give you the world. but in all honesty she'd give words of praise, and i mean genuine words of praise. receiving real praise from THE herta?! and being her lover?! wow!! she doesn't really know what it means to love, and you probably would be her first, yet, she feels like you both have been in a relationship since forever. it kind of shocks her, sure she's seen, heck she's probably studied relationship for you to be with her! and it's nothing what she thought it'd be, never really.. prepared for the whole.. 'butterflies in your stomach' feeling..? the little warm tingly feeling, it really shocks her, but.. i guess in a good way.
would play cards against you, even thought she could very easily win against you, she doesn't, she lets you win most of the time, because she loves your expression when you win against her <3
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himekooo!! oh himekoo <33 such a sweetheart!! i just know she's very good with her words! uses that to her advantage. takes every chance she can to fluster you! thinks whenever you cover your face with the palms of your hands all cuz she said a corny pickup line to you, she's in love with that!! she's all for it actually! lives for you being all flustered. she also remembers little things about you, little and big details. knows how you like your coffee, or if you like stuff like soda, etc.!!! it's just basic knowledge to her, like also what you're allergic to.
as soon as you come home, tea is ready for you, the bed is made, your favorite movie is on, fresh roses are in the pretty vase she gifted you before you both started dating. she just knows how you like everything, and is waiting for you with your favorite snack. ahh
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jing yuan?? hmm.. i kind of see him as a mix of everything, like he'd give gifts very often, and his attention will be on you 24/7 too. and if you tell me and say he wouldn't be so smooth with his words.. like come on. there's so much i wanna say abt this cutie patootie. but yk.. if your gaze seems to last too long on a certain item while you both are walking around thoughh.. just know you'll be getting it that night later on, or even right now! and is another flirty sweetheart who lives for his s/o being flustered as hell!! that's srsly all i can say ykyk?!!?
"but i just need to finish this one stack of paperwork and i'll be free the rest of the week!--" you exclaim as jing yuan protests silently by carrying you up the stairs to your shared bedroom bridal style. "but i need you to cuddle me tonight though, besides, it is due in 2 weeks! just 1 break honey.." he says placing you down onto the bed, "fine fine.." you say as jing yuan jumps into bed onto your chest
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kafka is another sweetie pie who's real flirty1!1!!!! and live laugh loves physical touch like ngl she always will be having her arm around your waist whenever she can! pickup line nerd, like i just know she knows every corny pickup line in existence. and lives for your flustered expression too! and would definitely shower you in kisses when she has the time!! 'oh honey.. you know i had such a day at workk..' she knows all the gossip, and will tell you. anyways! such a dear lover, wants to be with you 24/7, but not according to elio's script, she can't always be there with her baby..
"honey honey-- one more! one more! do you have a map?" kafka asks laughingly and she cuddles closer to you, phone in hand. "no i do not." a serious tone decorated in your voice, "because i got lost in your eyes!" your girlfriend laughs even harder, as you sigh, won't this be a long night.
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luka bby&lt;33!! such a romantic sweetheart tbh... literally would love to drown you in praise. like it's just a telepathic feeling. probably likes skin-to-skin contact, both romantically, and sexually. like it's something he's so into bro i swear, and i kind of feel like or think that he never really gets a lot of hugs cuz of his arm, and ppl think his embrace would be like cold metal or whatever, AND THE HELL NO IT IS NOT?!?!? like please please please keep giving him cuddles, hugs, anything, keep loving him, tell him his hugs are so warm n stuff!!
outdoor dates!! big yes for him!! and as long as you wanna indulge into the mountains with him, he definitely will bring you to amazing places!
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oh... luocha.. hahhahaaksdskdj.. this man is soo SMOOTHHHH WITH HIS WORDSSSS!!! such a physical man too sorry not sorry, such a sweetie pie hahaha...... sorry back to srs writing, he's very much a mix of everything, he could get gifts so extraordinary, like a bouquet of flowers of a species of flower that barely grows anymore, or even not in season that month. he gives the best cuddles ever, and his kisses are just so.. enticing!?!?! like very often as soon as he comes back from them long ahh expeditions, soft makeout sessions are a need for him.
yes yes yes. museum dates. or dates where he knows where your favorite flowers grow or even planting a garden together, but even if you don't like flowers, or are allergic, don't worry! an ordinary picnic with his favorite plant surrounding the place is quite alright!
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march 7th!! she definitely has a fun way with her words! in a good way of course! and absolutely loves hugs, and hugging you. definitely loves cuddles too, physical touch is definitely one of her love languages. she just wants to compliment you while she gets to have you in her arms like damn <33?!?! she's just so in love with it, everything about you. almost losing the words to describe you, whether or not
march just that kind of lover to fill 2, 3, 4, and even 10 jars filled with paper stars of your favorite color!
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natasha.. she's like the mommy to mommy issues idk.. oh but very loving i swear on my life. like if you tell me she wouldn't just loves to always have her arms around you, or her hand cupping your cheek to kiss you. very poetic, and romantic babe bro i swear, she the type to make a full on candlelit dinner for you, petals surrounding the path on the way to the dinnertable, she's a good cook promise!!
likes to just put your hair behind your ear whenever there's a stray strand on your face. like you both just in silence, while you look at something else, and she's just busy admiring you
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pela omg such a cutie!?!?! probably so touch-starved too.. but she gives little gifts and her time as her way to love! really wants to give you the world, forehead kisses with her are very common, she loves to kiss you tbh! but her neck is very sensitive, give it a little kiss and she'll be as red as a tomato.
would definitely ask to draw portraits of each other, like both of you drawing or painting each other's faces on canvases! whether or not you're good at drawing, she doesn't care, just wants to laugh off the terrible art you both do <3
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qingque!!!! honestly is also a touch-starved honey, like she doesn't show it off a lot, but she really needs just a hug. and also! likes to give gifts! probably very good at gifts! very creative with them! like even the box she wraps it in is so silly. oh but she likes to give you little pecks on the cheek ong!!
please. please. buy face paint and paint each other's face, like i just know she would love to do that with you!!!
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sampo is a flirty jerk i swear. he flirts with you for the sake of seeing your pretty face getting flustered. and lives and breathes for pickup lines, they're either real creative, or them generic, CORNY ahh ones. loves giving you gifts, but he has.. maybe.. stole some of them.. JUST SOME OKAY!! oh but he can cook, like i think he can cook pretty well for himself! and can bake exquisitely, uses this talent when he needs a get-out-of-jail card, aka when he owes someone a favor.
just go bake with him honestly, like just a date at home where you two bake silly little cupcakes for each other, and decorate it with goofy candy.
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like i've said on here before, seele would always use her words to let you remember that you're worth something to her. and worth a lot. you place a high value in her life, and she'd die a million times if it meant you wouldn't get hurt by anyone, not even a scar. she's a bit touch-starved, yes sure, she'll be a bit shy at first, but at some point, she will initiate the cuddling<3
i feel like belobog would have many festivals now that the underworld and the overworld are together as one now, and seele would always know exactly when all these festivals would be, and it always means the world to her when you tell her yes to go with her as her date, whenever you say yes, it reminds her of when you first said yes to being her s/o<3
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AAAA SERVAL!!! she's so sweetheart real!! i just know she has her own skincare routine and would so do it on you too. she likes spending time with you as her way of saying i love you!! 24/7 sleep back hugs when you cook or bake!! she's an avid lover of skin-to-skin contact i promise! physical touch is another way she tries to kiss your scars better for you<33
i just know she holds both your hands when you both kiss, whether it'd be on your temple, your nose, your cheeks, or your lips, she always ends up holding both your palms or her hand on your cheek <33
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silver wolf loves you as much as she loves her games, so she would always spend time with you in the arcade, everywhere she can bring you with her!! likes your hugs, but not when other people hug her, cuz why would she want others' hug when she can have yours, and only yours.
lets you win on purpose when you guys 1v1 each other in games, because she loves whenever your face starts to glow with happiness for winning against her
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sushang likes to spend time with you too! she drags you to every end of the xianzhou luofu just to find all the good food at the food stalls!! knows almost all the kids that roam around the plaza tho, and both of you play with them by running around playing games like hide-n-seek! she likes to think that time is precious, and if she spends it on you, that means you're precious :0
would so make you buy a face painting kit and gather all the kids at the plaza to make them animals (as in painting their faces with their fave animal)
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tingyun spends time with you, and sometimes even brings you along when she has work! besides yukong doesn't mind~ and of course, this wouldn't be a tingyun post of mine without me saying she would tease, and would love when you get flustered from her silly words!!!! and would love physical touch ngl?!?! like falls in love all over again when you cuddle her, now you get to see her red!
just always gets so flushed in the face whenever you both share a bed, specially when your relationship first started, and being a few months in, you both are stuck in a clichè romantical trope of sharing a bed, yeah she was joking about it in the start but-- she never thought it'd actually.. happen!!
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stelle would like to bring you out on every trailblaze mission she's on, and would tell you how beautiful, or how amazing, and genuine you are for years, on end. just if that's something you're comfortable with, i know that something mutual between the two trailblazing twins, is that they're always asking if you're okay with anything that concerns you. wishes she could keep you in her arms forever though<3
she will take pictures through march's camera, or even her own phone very often, so she would always show you old photos of you, and i think stelle is a very good photographer, no bad photo in sight, it makes everyone she takes pictures of a literal photogenic model, looking at old photos is what really comforts her when you aren't with her <3
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caelus <33 quite similar to his somewhat twin, if he can, he will bring you to all the planets he's gotta trailblaze, he can go on for centuries just talking about how cute you are, literally gets so caught off-guard when you start to get flustered from his words alone, and to be fair he would lowkey use very.. big words. not like the ones fu xuan does, but only uses them when he talks about you, like he'll go 'oh.. you are such a pulchritudinous person, you know?'
unlike stelle.. when he pictures anyone, its all bad photos. like most of his photos on his phone, it's all such bad pictures help me.. shows them off to everyone with a very loud laugh too cuz why not ?!?!?!!?! looking at old photos is also what he'd do with you, making you laugh is also his objective while at it, so doesn't show the ones he has of you. actually the ones he has of you are the only good ones!!
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welt yang is a man of taste, and divine bro, he is such a romantic. is a definite mix of everything. like he'd be so good with his words, while he has good hand placement and stuff, then again his gifts are so well-thought of. but what about the way he hopes you crave his touch as much as he crave yours?
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i think im about to blow guys
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writingoddess1125 · 7 months
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I was a Tiktok with a ICP song and a female Buggy cosplay and Because I wrote the twins post I couldn't fucking help it- I got a different idea involving twins.
IM SORRY
In this the twins are girls named Dee Dee and Lee Lee and aged up to 19... You'll see why-
I'm so sorry- again
Hell Comes in Pairs.
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"Where are those damn scouts!- Does it take this long to gather intell on a new pirate ship!" Buggy yelled as he stared out at the mountain of papers infront of him. Mihawk and Crocodile ignoring is existence it seemed as Buggy continued to bitch.
It wasn't long till the two scouts rushed into the room. They looked a bit flustered and quite happily as they held the folder in their hands.
"Reporting the Intel we got on the Newest Pirates, One of them for sure are no threat" Mihawk raised a brow at hearing the confidence.
"Oh?" He hummed, sipping his wine. The young man nodded with a grin "Let's say they are less then pirates and more-" He was cut off by his calmer friend.
"They are more physically interested in terms of pirate life then others. Paired with their drug and alcohol trade" He stated calmly, Crocodile face scrunched in disgust.
"So you're telling me you ended up fucking a bunch of people instead of collecting real information?" Crocodile said with a irritated voice. Buggy getting up as his own temper gor the best of him, stretching his head over to the two and yelling.
"Your job was to collect information not get your dick wet!"
The young pirate stared at Buggy, his face turning into stone as he stared at the Cross Guild Leader. Before gears started to turn in his head and his face went as pale as paper. Buggy pulling back a bit confused by the young man's reaction, before practically jumping in his skin when the Pkrate screamed a horrible yell of realization and began to wipe his mouth rapidly practically sobbing.
"NOO!! GOD FUCK NO!" He screamed, Turning away from the Cross Guild leaders in total shock. The second pirate looking at his peer in confusion till the screaming one grabbed the folder from his hands and opened it, holding it up in the air for the young man to see. Before the second pirates eyes got wide as it sunk in what his peer saw.
"PFFF!- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NO FUCKING WAY!!" The man yelled laughing as he ended up falling to the ground. Buggy face burning with anger as he thought they were making fun of his nose, Mihawk standing up from his chair and walking to the anguished amd laughing pirates and snatching the folder from the hand of the laughing pirate and looked.
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Mihawk stayed staring at the folder, her head slowly looking up to Buggy. Staring at the male who looked ready to bust before covering his mouth with his hand.
".....You two are dismissed" He told the two young pirates who as quickly as they could got out of the office.
"YOURE GOING TO LET THEM GET AWAY FOR MAKING FUN OF MY DAMN NOSE!?"
"They weren't laughing at your nose-" Mihawk mused, Crocodile now standing and walking to Mihawk to see what he saw. Crocodile only catching a glance at the contents of the folder before closing his eyes and taking a deep drag of his cigar.
"Defiently not your nose-" He mused, Buggy marching over and snatching the folder finally in a fit of rage before looking inside. At the sight he didn't know if he wanted to scream, cry or jump into the sea. His stomach twisting up in ways he didn't know possible and he could feel his lunch wanting to come up.
There looking back at him was two girls- Doing far too suggestive poses for photos. Pirate hats on both of them, and in rather skimpy pirate outfits made of bright colors. But what stood out the most was the bright blue hair in pink tails, watercolor eyes lined in black makeue and that smile just like his own and painted red like his signature clown make- it was like he was looking into a sick twisted mirror.
He could see the notes attached to their photos- the keywords reaching him was 'Two Captians of the Hokus Pokus Dee and Bee, 19 and a Green zone- People can board and party on the ship as long as rules are followed" and "Like a sailing brothel or drug den-" Buggy staggered at seeing the words and closed the folder not wanting to see further.
"Captians Dee Dee and Lee Lee, the 'Friendly' Pirates" Mihawks said calmly, havibg saw the names listed in the file.
"Well, it looks like your legacy has been secured in some way Buggy-" Crocodile said first with a deep chuckle, ignoring the damn evil glare Buggy shot him. Buggy feeling a few spark of rage filling his chest as he crumbled the folder in his hands. Mihawk seeing this very rare and serious look to Buggy.
"I'm setting sail-" He said through clenched teeth, Tossing the ruined folder onto the table before marching out and slamming the door behind him. He marched down the halls as he felt nothing but pure rage fill him, Seeing the two pirates in the courtyard and detached his hand. Grabbing the one who had screamed by the neck and dragging him towards him.
"Where did they sail-" Buggy hissed, Holding the young man by his neck with a harsh grip.
"E-East Blue- Just past the 8th branch!" The young man squealed, Buggy nodding and with a sickening crunch crushed his windpipe dropping the man to a crumbled mess on the floor. Beginning his March once more to his ship and setting sail.
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thefringespod · 3 months
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Finally got smart enough to make my #AudioDramaSunday list ahead of time so I wouldn't forget anything for once! We're gonna start today with the newest Magus Protocol episode which was phenomenal. Cole Weavers wrote this one and I just adore his writing. Also: Augustus is here 👀
Early access for the newest ep of @souloperatorpod was this week and y'all have a TREAT waiting for you tomorrow. Tot continues to astound me with her many talents and we also get to meet a new character who I'm already in love with
@tellnotalespod has brought us back to Julia and Riley who are overworking themselves (especially Riley. Let them sleep.) I love getting to hear from them in these mini eps but they DO make me want to shake Leo even harder Leo please talk to your friends please
@camlannpod episode 2 released this week and my gods it was so much fun. A blend of deep and emotional scenes and comedy (I'm still thinking about "The CW lied to me") I love every character with my whole heart and have been loving all the theories on tumblr about the show
New @innbetween was so sweet I love hearing the Lowlifes become actual friends. Phoebe thinking that everyone wanted her to leave squeezed my heart so hard and everyone insisting she stay because she was the one that they wanted for the quest??? Just so so good
@somewhereohio has once again knocked me flat with this episode. The worldbuilding around Jasmine and what's going on with her memories is incredible! I am an Orange Splice stan 1st and person 2nd. Also the Nadia/Alex scene breaks my heart because I know how they end 😭.
New Technomancy Project was SO GOOD!! And I was FUCKING RIGHT!!! I said this before but I love having all of them play Belial's game this time around and I don't think there's a single EPO agent who didn't make me cry this ep. The Technomancy Project continues to kick ass
Caught up on last weeks @thesiltverses and gods it fucked me up (affectionate) B Narr does such a fantastic job with Faulkner. I love him. I hate him. I want him to get whats coming to him & I want to protect him from it at the same time. B's performance knocks me flat every time
There was another special episode of @wakeofcorrosion this week featuring the Fringes' very own @totcoc0a and @taytayheyhey! I will never forgive them for what they did to my heart <3 Shaun Pellington wrote a killer script and deserves none of the blame even if it did break me
Continuing to make my way through the Storage Papers this week and episodes 13-19 were VERY good. I said "Nope, don't like that" out loud multiple times while listening to 19 which is the exact reaction you want from a horror pod.
This isn't a new episode listen but @wpwcpod has announced their existence and cast and im SO FUCKING EXCITED!! Not only do I love CL Hendry's writing but it will also feature the Fringes' very own Ollie Bannerman and @chainofbeing Cai Gwilym Pritchard I'm so hyped
Also not a new episode listen but Athan (creator of The Grotto) has announced that his album is coming out on March 29! If you've listened to The Grotto then you know Athan writes killer music. And if you dont listen to the Grotto: DO IT GO LISTEN RIGHT NOW ITS SO GOOD
Here on the Fringes we're preparing for the second half of the season! Episode 19 is available RIGHT NOW at patreon.com/PineTreePods and will be available to the public this Wednesday! Also gearing up to finish the last 3 episodes of season 3 which I'm super excited for
And over on @forgedbondspod the first half of the show is written! The cast has been thrown into a discord and has access to scripts now which is super exciting, I can't wait for yall to hear what's going to come from the first 24 eps
And that's all for this week! It's a long audiodrama Sunday post but there's just. So much good stuff going on. Every day I'm so grateful to exist in this audiodrama space and to share my work with yall <3
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an-animagi · 4 months
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christmas time!! this is my gift for @honeyblockm for the @mcytblrholidayexchange!!
i wrote a fic (which i put below the cut, and the ao3 link is here) and i was really excited to write this!! originally i planned for it to be longer but my brain switched up on me partway through, so hopefully you still enjoy this!!
ive had a lot of fun writing this actually, considering ive read one wedding fic, have been to two weddings i dont remember and all of c!quackity's experiences when it comes to engagement and marriage, and i hope you are satisfied with what ive created :)
this has rolled in at 1040 words, just in case anyone is interested (i dont usually post fics on tumblr ehe i have no clue what im doing✨✨)
ALMOST FORGOT!!! its called 'me and my husbands (we're sticking together)' stolen inspired by 'me and my husband' by mitski (i have just made the lyric plural lol)
-=~=-
Quackity almost expected to be left alone at the altar. Again.
Between the shit-storm that was his relationship with Schlatt, and then the failed wedding attempt a few months back, he hadn’t had many positive experiences of being stood at the concrete table, waiting for a time that no clock could reach.
Or, more correctly, he hadn’t had any, so sue him for setting his standards low. Maybe this time he wouldn’t have to hold back tears after the second hour. Maybe the tissues he wore as armour would protect the open wound in his back from the inevitable knife that kept getting rammed between his ribs.
But that wasn't the point. The point was, that when the heavy doors creaked open again, Quackity didn't nervously glance at them. He didn't restlessly readjust the veil covering the back of his head. His wings didn't shuffle awkwardly behind him.
(He was getting better at lying to himself.)
The door slammed shut with an echoing bang, startling the avian. Usually, anyone entering or leaving did so quietly, slipping in or out of the small hall awkwardly. Instead, when Quackity turned to face the door, his shoulders slumped and he released a breath he hadn't realised he had been holding.
As the seated guests began turning their heads in alarm at the sound, Sapnap started his confident march down the aisle, hitching the skirt of his dress up part way through with a huff. Feeling his cheek feathers begin to fluff up, Quackity used all of his willpower to force them to lie flat.
God his fiance was hot.
Quite literally, too, if the faint smoke coming off his fingertips was anything to go off of. With a quick lick of his lips, the avian admired the way that the white dress accented his fiance’s features, watching the demon hybrid walk between the rows of chairs towards him.
White fabric exaggerating his pecs, Sapnap ungracefully dropped the bunched skirt as he reached the altar. If they hadn't been surrounded by both of his fiances’ family members, Quackity wouldn't have hesitated for even a second. As it was, his hand twitched with the urge to squeeze. He thanked God for giving him enough self control to not start groping his fiance’s chest at their wedding altar.
Wings twitching, Quackity met Sapnap’s eyes as they traced his body, smirking at the familiarly hungry look in his fiance’s eyes. Striking his right hip to the side, the avian suppressed a shiver at the wispy fabric of his own dress brushing past his legs and instead wiggled his eyebrows at the black-haired man.
Making a show of flirting like this made it easier for Quackity to ignore the doubts still present in the back of his mind, ignore the whispers of Karl forgetting again, ignore the slight tremble to his hands that had persisted for days and made painting his nails a much more tiresome endeavour than it should have been.
There were two of them now. Quackity could not be alone anymore.
Then, the door creaked open once more and this time the avian let himself look towards it. Sapnap turned as well, both anticipating the final member of their trio to enter the hall and join them. And neither were disappointed.
With the door falling shut behind him, Karl sheepishly grinned at the pair already at the altar. The dress he wore was the only one which reached the panelled flooring, trailing slightly behind him as he walked down the aisle towards the stone table. In his hands sat a small bouquet of flowers, yellow tulips and daffodils wrapped in a white cloth and cushioned by his palms.
A classical song Quackity couldn’t remember the name of played in the background, his thoughts fully consumed by the sight of his fiance in a pristine wedding gown rather than the odd musical choices one of the men he was marrying had made. 
If asked, each of them would answer that it had been Sapnap’s idea to wear the dresses. In truth, it had been Quackity who had jokingly offered to wear a dress to their wedding, a smile tugging at his lips as the brunette of the group turned to face him and determined that he would wear the dress, that he wouldn’t mind the white and his hair would clash against it less than the other’s black.
Then Sapnap had declared that they were all wearing dresses, and it had snowballed into looking at renting or purchasing prices and deciding that weddings were expensive.  The odd looks upon entering stores which sold dresses and instead being directed towards suits would likely take a while to stop staining the avian’s mind, but in the end the throuple were going to get married.
It ended in their meeting at the altar. Then something new would begin.
Soon enough Karl reached his two fiances, standing between them both with a shining grin on his face. A soft look crossed Sapnap’s face, and Quackity smiled in response, his heart beating wildly as he took in the sight of both gorgeous men in their dresses. God he loved these two so much.
As they all stood, watching each other with smiles on their faces, waiting for the ceremony to start. His stomach fluttering, Quackity couldn’t help the tears that brimmed at the corners of his eyes at the thought that after that day, nothing would be the same. 
Most people would call it a new adventure but Quackity hated that. He hated the uncertainty that threatened to taint every moment and the lack of warmth, a comfort that should fill his chest, at hearing the word and the idea of there being a risk. He could lose everything all over again.
But with the adoring look in both of his fiance's eyes, the avian knew that wouldn't happen. They wouldn't let it happen.
So this was it, the start of something new.
And maybe it sounded less exciting or romantic, but Quackity liked the security. He liked being sure that the fears running wild in his mind would never form in the real world. He would never be alone again.
Not for as long as he had Karl and Sapnap.
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marvelousjj · 1 year
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Some people have been checking on me to see what's bee going on with life. I figured I would post here about what's been going on. I'm gonna put most of it under a read more so nobody gets triggered. Might delete this later. I'm just feeling really down lately and could use some support.
First I have to take you way back to my senior year of highschool. For context I'm turning 33 in March. My parents were going camping, I was going to a performance I was in, and my brother was going out of town for a conference. My parents and step brothers went first, then I left, followed by my brother. I was called suddenly being told my mom was picking me up and I had to be outside waiting. After a silent car ride home we arrive to find a cop car waiting. After being interrogated for an hour the cop leaves. Why was the cop there? My parents claimed they came home to the door open and drugs on the coffee table. They said nothing was stolen. I took a drug test, came up negative for everything (and was even supervised while taking the test). I went to be crying that night and the following morning I was woken up at 6am saying my step dad would be home at noon for lunch and I had to be gone by then.
I had a whole second year of highschool I had to do. I didn't know how to live on my own, and suddenly I was sitting in a diner with a duffle bag, and not knowing where to go. I got up, I found a place to stay eventually, and I graduated the next year. All without my parents help.
Now...We can fast forward to present day...
I had moved back home after a very nasty breakup of a toxic relationship that lasted 3 years. This is after a long time of working on getting myself back on top, being diagnosed with debilitating anxiety and ptsd from said event that happened when I was in highschool. My mom came to me with information that my dad was gambling all their money away. Like, her whole savings. Then one morning I wake up to find I slept through my mom finding him smoking (and this is in his words) not meth but the closest thing he could make with over the counter stuff. She kicked him out and said she wanted a divorce. Little more context. I have an 8 year old child and have a history with my biological dad of drug abuse, so I have quite a bit of issues with that stuff. After FOUR DAYS he comes over in the middle of the night, and she lets him sleep over without telling my brother and I. When she comes downstairs and tells us he's moving back in, we both explained why we weren't comfortable with it, she had nothing to say.
I was heartbroken. I was basically told that after I didn't do anything all those years ago, I was kicked out, but all he had to say was sorry and he got to come right back. When I asked for an explanation (never even got an im sorry after all these years) he explained to me that there were other children in the house they needed to think about? And that if CPS got called they would lose all the kids? I had proven my innocence only to find out it didn't matter. I was a scape goat for my parents.
So my brother and I looked for a place, and I told my parents I wasn't interested in hearing anything they had to say and bid them a wonderful life. This apparently has caused my mother to harass me with messages (until finally I gave her one final warning to back off and now she has blocked me), saying my brother and I have given her ptsd over it, and claiming that I'm doing things like pulling the victim card. She even talks about me in chat like I'm not even there.
I can't go a single day without having a panic attack. I'm constantly on edge, my sleep schedule is all out of whack, and on top of that I'm getting ready to start life over in Indiana.
I don't know why I wrote this...other than it's really lonely right now. I feel like that same scared teenager and I'm realizing that my parents were never really in my corner. I guess I'm just looking for support. I'm not very good at making friends in person so a lot of people on here are my support circle.
Anyways...I'm gonna go try and find something to do. Thanks for reading if you did. And know you are loved and appreciated.
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hikari-writes · 1 year
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Heyyoo,,,
It's me, that bitch Hikari who disappeared without saying a word for two whole years-
Owkdnkwndjw where do i start man-
First of all, I am deeply, truly, sorry for disappearing on you guys like that, really. I owe you guys an explanation but tbh i just think im making excuses at this point. But i just wanna say that Im sorry. Im really really sorry…
I promised myself that i wont be active here again until april of next year (ill explain later as to why) but i thought id just drop in rq to notice you guys that im still here, alive and well, and fortunately not dead yet-
It's been so long since i last wrote any fanfic, and i havent written anything proper ever since 2 years ago, but i rlly miss being able to write,, it was one of my passion, and still is even tho i never wrote anything for the past years,,, id rlly like to come back and revive this dead writing blog once im finally free on april of 2023… I hope you guys will be able to welcome me back at that time with open arms (or just dropkick me for being so inactive i dont mind whichever ahhseilwnekdj)
I have an upcoming big exam next year from february to march 2023, an exam that will carve my path as an adult, which, if any of you malaysians seeing this, yes its SPM. U could say my whole career depends on this, hence why I've been so inactive on tumblr for the past years (and also some other reasons but thats one of it)
I know a lot of my moots have moved on, some still here and some have deactivated or delete their account and all i feel is,, regret. A lot of my moots are what helped me get through my darker moments during quarantine, and the fact that ill probably lose contact with them for forever is horrifying. I wish i had at least contacted them for one last time b4 i disappeared 2 years ago. I wish i was able to ask for their other socmed so that i can still contact them. It's stupid, i know, since I'm the one who disappeared on yall in the first place. I rlly, rlly, am sorry. I just hope you know that. 
I rlly miss you guys. I truly do. Its been so long. You guys are the sweetest people ive ever had the pleasure of knowing and im truly blessed by that fact. I srsly dont deserve you. Thank you, thank you, thank you, for always putting up with my antics and simpings, and always just,,, being the sweetest person ever. I truly dont deserve yall. You guys are the reason i still havent deleted or deactivated my acc. I just cant let go of you guys. Thats why i still keep this up even tho im hella inactive. So that i can still come back here, someday. 
Ive gotten into some more fandoms while i was gone, and I'll add that to my masterlist. I promise when i come back, ill write more for you guys (even tho my writing aint nothing special windijskd) 
Thank you again for all the support youve given me for the past years. I appreciate every one of you <333 I have so many things i wanna say but its all jumbled up and my mind's a mess but just know that im sorry and thank you, for just,, everything 💞💞💞 i hope when i come back, i can still be the hikari you guys remember me as 💓
This isn't a goodbye post, far from it. This is simply a see you later post. I love you guys, stay hydrated, and always rmmbr that ure an awesome person who deserves all the love in the world 💗💗💗
-Signing off for now,
Hikari
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eomma-jpeg · 6 months
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🖊👀🍰 for the asks <3
🍰 Name one of your fave comfort fics (doesn’t have to be your all time fave).
I'll keep ranting about them bc their style is so cozy, but anything by @eilwen is so incredibly comforting and I DREAM of writing like them 
Im scrambling to adopt some of their finesse lol
👀 Do you have any WIPs that you would never let see the light of day? If yes, what are they about?
So I used to post fics consistently back in like 2015/16 but hadnt posted since then (until I got into trigun lol) 
But… i still wrote some stuff relating to the fandoms I was in during that break.
Something that I wrote during that time that will stay in my folders and probably won't ever see the light of day is my BNHA fantasy au
I have a new fantasy au (millynai trigun 💀) and I'm gonna put all of my guilty pleasures into that bad boy instead of kacchako LOL
🖊 Post a snippet from a current WIP.
hehe here's some of that fantasy au 👀👀
Following the simple worn path down, Milly's feet finally came to a halt as she reached the water's edge. A majority of the enormous river that her kingdom was settled along required a dock or man made entrances for a person to safely reach the rushing water, but thankfully her ancestors had constructed the castle near a calm inlet. The water was easy to reach, the sediment was soft, and it was so cold. Milly appreciated the chill as she pulled off her shoes; it distracted her from other less pleasant elements of her life.
Like an arranged marriage. To a stranger. Someone her brothers hadn't even decided on yet.
Uncommon anger flared in Milly’s chest.
Beginning what was intended to be a peaceful stroll, Milly's feet marched with more weight than necessary, splashing the freezing water beneath her up and onto her calves. The water probably reached the hem of her silk gown, but she didn't have the mind to care about that now.
"Rude brothers who only care about winning the crown," Milly grumbled, "Dumb royal Court that always sides with them," she kicked her skirt out of the way, "And stupid foreign nations that always need appeasing."
Just trying to rid herself of the annoyance that buzzed around her, Milly stomped hard, water flying and her lantern swinging in her hands. As it waved in the air, the light caught on something that was much brighter than sand; something metallic. It was still a few yards away, and she was amazed her light even reached that far. Perhaps the item itself was glowing, calling out to her from the water's edge.
Curiosity got the better of her (though, Milly probably would have approached without the additional curiosity anyway) and Milly moved in closer. Lifting the lantern even higher to let the light cast further, her heart sank when she recognized the outline of a person.
"Oh, oh my…" Milly whispered, bunching up her skirts with one hand and rushing over to the body settled in the sand
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cyarskj1899 · 7 months
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Black Twitter reacts after tickets for Jazmine Sullivan's "Heaux Tales Tour" sell out within minutes
Resellers are now selling the tickets for higher prices.
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Tickets for Jazmine Sullivan’s highly anticipated “Heaux Tales Tour” went on sale on Friday (Dec. 3) and fans are upset that many locations sold out within minutes.
As REVOLT previously reported, the “Pick Up Your Feelings” singer announced the 25-city tour on Nov. 30 through her social media accounts. “Ask and you shall receive. ‘The Heaux Tales Tour’ is finally here,” she captioned an Instagram post. “I can’t wait to see all of you there.” The voyage will kick off next year in Vancouver, British Columbia on Valentine’s Day (Feb. 14) and continue through Canada and multiple U.S. cities, including Portland, San Francisco, Phoenix, Houston, Nashville, Atlanta, Brooklyn, Detroit and more, before finally ending in Chicago on March 30.
While this tour will serve as a way for Sullivan to move back into the public eye after a six-year hiatus, many fans are disappointed that they won’t be able to get the chance to see her live. Several people took to social media to share their frustrations with the tickets being sold out and resold for higher prices.
Twitter user @kaedanae tweeted, “Not y’all bought up the Jazmine Sullivan tickets for $40 just to resale them for $200 a piece. Y’all will not see heaven!”
Not y’all bought up the Jazmine Sullivan tickets for $40 just to resale them for $200 a piece. Y’all will not see heaven! — 𝙺𝚊𝚎 𝚂. 𝙼𝚂 ✨ (@kaedanae) December 3, 2021
“To everyone who bought Jazmine Sullivan tickets just to resell them… I hope you stub your toe whenever you walk barefoot,” wrote @lildebbycakezzz.
To everyone who bought Jazmine Sullivan tickets just to resell them… I hope you stub your toe whenever you walk barefoot. — debby doo (@lildebbycakezzz) December 3, 2021
Social media user @jaejay626 tweeted, “Whoever bought them Jazmine Sullivan tickets and plan to resell them for 4x the price, FUCK YOU!!! I was the one who was there when she was bustin them windows out that car!! I handed her the crowbar!!!”
Whoever bought them Jazmine Sullivan tickets and plan to resell them for 4x the price, FUCK YOU!!! I was the one who was there when she was bustin them windows out that car!! I handed her the crowbar!!! pic.twitter.com/6wk24A9CPy — Jaeda🦋👑 (@jaejay626) December 3, 2021
“If you’re white or non-Black and you bought a Jazmine Sullivan pre-sale ticket, you bought MY ticket. Hand it over,” tweeted @AyeeBruhHam.
If you’re white or non-Black and you bought a Jazmine Sullivan pre-sale ticket, you bought MY ticket. Hand it over. — Pro-Black nose account (@AyyeBruhHam) December 1, 2021
Check out more Twitter reactions below.
If Black Lives Matter, give me your Jazmine Sullivan ticket. I can see who skips. — Blonde Bushwick Girl (@d4denz) December 3, 2021
Y’all. Them Jazmine Sullivan Tickets sold out in less than 10 minutes. Please don’t talk to me for the rest of the day. — Shalima (@shalimazandria) December 3, 2021
All of Jazmine Sullivan’s tour tickets are sold out and the only ones left are from resellers who quadrupled the price😭pic.twitter.com/nG90nEnWWr — johnny🧞‍♂️ (@yoo_johnnyy) December 3, 2021
the jazmine sullivan tickets selling out as i’m putting them in my cart….im boutta cry fr WTFFFF — 💲🤍 (@makeupbyshaniah) December 3, 2021
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margret-ohashi · 1 year
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The Final Plan
Posted on January 20, 1946
Hello, My name is Margret Ohashi. I am a mother of three, living in georgia USA, half american and half japanese. I have a japanese husband named Masaki Ohashi. This has been my blog platform for many years, and you’re probably wondering what happened to me. Let me tell you.
In 1942 i moved back from japan to Georgia USA with two of my children, leaving my husband that was working in the japanese military and my eldest son Jayden, to help my mother recover from a sickness. We originaly were going to visit georgia but we ended up staying for longer due to complications from my mother. On March 30, 1942 I wrote a letter to my husband explaning that we have decided to stay in georgia for a longer period of time, and on may 15, 1942 he sent a letter explaining that he supported my decision and had some new to share with me. At first I was wondering what it could be, but as I read his letter he explained that the war that japan was in with America they  were going to win. I had mixed feelings about this because as being half japanese and half american i didnt fully support japan.
After a while life went on normally, my parents started feeling better, my kids got enrolled into a very good school, and I got a job at a restaurant!
As everything started to go great of course something had to happen, which was very honestly one of the most horrifice things that could have happened. Just talking about this subject hurts so bad.
I got a letter from Masakis parents saying:
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Dear my lovely daughter in law,
We are here to inform you that your son and husband have recently passed, yet we are very very sad from this inconvenience we would like to tell you what happened.
As you know me and your father in law has moved out of hiroshima because we got a weird unsafe feeling, i’m very glad we did but sadly there was a very horiffice event that I know will be very heartbreaking to you. 
It was a normal day in japan, then your father in law suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, I woke up in panic that something happened but all he said was he got a very weird feeling. We thought nothing of it and just went on with our day later on we tried getting a hold of Masaki but no response. After calling and calling and panic and panic we finally heard some news that was going around “A BOMB A BOMB” we started to panic and wondered where the bomb hit, we found out it landed in hiroshima in the morning. We are very devestated on what happend and cant believe what has happened, the place is a mess and so many people have been burnt/injured/and died. I promis you hunny once we find out more information we will send it to you right away!
Please stay save! And we love you guys so much, im so so sorry of all the things we have done to you in the pass and fully accept you as a mother after seeing how much you have done in you family, i am so happy that my son got to spend his life with you and he will forever be in all of our hearts. 
I wish you all the best! Can wait to see you soon!!
Love,
Your mother in law
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I didn't believe it, I cried and cried for days. I had know idea, I kept trying to blam myself on why i couldn’t help and all the things I could have done. 
When I found out more information I found that, the bomb killed more that 80,000 people at once, that is so tragic and I hope that the rebuild is going well.
I told the kids a few days ago, and yes lots of crying from all of us, things will get better.
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woozi · 2 years
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yza <3 im so sorry for vanishing like that 😭 my phone's not doing well so it's hard to open tumblr. all the gif posts hang my phone and kick me out of the app 😭 i missed you sm
darling is so cute i love it really, the choreo is even cuter 😭 them hips wiggling shua and woozi do it the best i'm obsessed!!
the song is nice like it's not wow kind but still very cute and enjoyabe ( AND IU'S VERSION OF IT? GOD BLESS I LOVED THAT ) how was the overall cb for you? <3
from the solo trailers till the music show promo end, i enjoyed everything. so nice to see boys perform infront of carats 🥺
the way this was everyone's era <3 all of them shined equally in performances, songs etc the nose ring. anyway- hdjfdk 💀 okay but i genuinely meant when i said this was really everyone's era 😭😭 i swear
the songs are great too! i love them (except maybe ash jdjdkd) im so so obsessed with don quixote (and wonu co-wrote it 😭)
don quixote, 'bout you, hot, if you leave me, shadow, domino, march. i liked them all but this my current ranking hddjdj
if you leave me's lyric are so 💔🥺. wish they performed it or don quixote on dingo music </3
the music video is so fking cool tho? and watching pd's (the form of therapy youtube channel's) review i got to appreciate it even more
ALSO ALSO OH MY GOD 😭💔 STILL CRYING ABOUT IT, GOT7 ALBUM OH GOD 😭 they really did that im so so happy for them and proud yza 😭 not only did they come back, they came back with a banger 🔥 hopefully ppl will stop asking them about d*sbandnent. how was the experience for you?
we're not only infjs but also birthday month twins _+$+$($) love that for us honestly!
i'm doing good except i need some new gadgets dhjdkd i hope you're doing well 🥺💚💙 i missed you so much, take care yza 🥺 thank you for hanging out with me even tho i keep vanishing, will try to not vanish 😭😭😭
mA CHERIEEEEEEE <3 HIIIIIIIIIIIIII 🥺
I MISSED U SM??????????????????? + omg no need to be sorry at all >:( also i relate sm JKHSDFJHKFDS my old ass phone crashes on every single app atp
PLEASE???????????????????? when i saw that part i just about fainted 😭 jihoon's rarely cute but when he's doing cute things... pain... REAL pain
ALSO AGREED W MY WHOLE CHEST?????????????? thats exactly how i described darling to my friends too dsjfdsjkfh she's not bad, and she has really served her purpose she's just not titty dropping yk <3 also sumn abt songs of this genre suit iu sm!!!!!! it sounds even more light when she sings it its v enjoyable. I LOOOVE what the boys have been doing, ion think i've ever been this overwhelmed with content tbh JDSFHJSDFSD but i'm not able to maximize it bc they always have cbs during finals season for me djfhsdkjfh but i can always catch up its nbd <3 how about uuu?
i was just gonna ask how u were finding this cb + ur rankings for the songs since i usually reply paragraph per paragraph without reading the whole thing yet AND I LOVE HOW U JUST MENTIONED EM DSJFHSDJKFH
AND SO TRUE???????????????? i really love how everyone had a chance to shine, esp members who dont get as much attention as the others (china line, dino). NOT THE WONWOORIDEUL JUMPING OUT???????????????????? 😭😭😭 i am surrounded by wonu girlies huh
also sOO valid of u <3 ash really isnt for everyone (esp w the amt of autotune and just… heavy semi-4th gen style in it), but she is my baby 🤩 (bc of the jihoon and ww chorus tbh) ALSO LOVE HOW BOUT YOU RANKS SO HIGH???
i bet thats another crier during cons....... its gonna make its smile flower moment tbh
AND YEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!! especially love the aspect ratio changes + 3d illusions that is sooo fucking hard to do and takes sm time... not to mention the transitions and illustrations on there??????? and omg so many people have been watching that vid maybe i should too 👁
AND I KNOW????????????? PLEASE, NOW EVERYONE WANTS TO PULL A GOT7 AFTER VIRTUALLY SHITTING ON THEM THEIR WHOLE CAREER 😭 it really is next to impossible and i respect them sm for even pulling it off (+ jb doing all that fucking paperwork??? mustve been literal hell) its SUUUCH a different experience too when u just love a group who u can just TELL loves e/o vm. AND I HAVENT SEEN BIRDIEBLR THAT ALIVE IN YEARS???????????????? we got more content than we have in their whole career in that 1 week tbh (also just in general after they left jype lmfao)
PLS??????????????? matchy matchy 😋
mood tbh 😭 manifesting those new gadgets for us </3 AND NOOOOOOO, i dont mind at all tbh. didnt even get a tiny bit upset bc i totally understand <3 and if its any comfort to u i have unintentionally disappeared from my friends for a month just last month JKDFHJSDFHS AND THESE ARE MY IRL CHILDHOOD BESTIES I’D RIDE OR DIE FOR 😭😭😭 also worst yza moment i disappeared on them irl for 2 years with no explanation i am the absolute WORST JKFDHJD SO PLSSSSSSS!! don’t feel bad at all i def get what u mean <3 i’m grateful u even spend time w me!! that being said ty for hanging out w me and i hope the rest of ur day/week is very sexie <3 MWAH
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Hi! I'm the pkmn snap anon from Finr! U just wanted to say that I am Looking 👀 (looking forward to your fic if/when you ever post it!) And also bc I think Todd developing a prof k*nk is hilarious afvsgak (but good. Very good 💦)
(Also, you don't have to answer the ask at all, but I just wanted to say also, that as soon as I saw your gif my first thought was "Wait were they into IEGo???" because I remember your artstyle and those kind of gif arts! It makes ridiculously happy to know you're still around haha)
i'm gunna scream bc tumblr decided not to give me a notification that i had a new ask and i'm only just now seeing this;;; (i s2g ever since notifications were moved off the dashboard it's a real crapshoot as to whether or not they're going to work at any given moment. though the stars having to be in the correct alignment for tumblr to be a functioning site isn't exactly a new thing.)
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i'm going to put the rest of the ask under read more bc i ramble i apologize
it's only a matter of finding the time to get myself to actually write the fic itself into a dang .rtf file beyond word vomit of the general plot that's scattered throughout my brain and other misc .rtf files. (the amount of fics i have half started on .rtf files...) but honestly reading this ask really helps the motivation. i yearn for the days when I was 16 up at 2 am writing k.inky fanfic drabbles in the notes app on my phone like nobody's business. when i do get to finishing an amount that can be posted it won't be on tumblr, bc idk tumblr has never really felt like a fic friendly platform. it will go on my ao3 (my ao3 is in a sad state of being very bare with only 2 small on-shots, largely due to the struggle to finish things... links will be provided when i actually post rip).
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also yes i am still around! i'm super flattered that you recognized my art;;;;. geez, i used to be way more active in making art content and then had personal things/stress/trauma i had to deal w/and like finally step back and processes and stop avoiding and sort of distanced myself even further from interacting with fandom at all (bc i didn’t have the time or mental energy). but i've been really wanting to come back and return to being more active in posting art and like actually interacting with fandom communities and people since like late 2019, but it can be hard to find the time. and also... coming back to... the state of a.nti fandom dis.cou.rse and... ??????
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like i’ve been under a goddamn rock for the past 4/5 years wtf rip sorry about the ramble, anon
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sortagaysortahigh · 3 years
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Burn | Rafe Cameron
NSFW MINORS DNI. 18+, you will be blocked if you’re under the age of 18 interacting with this content.
A/n: Hey besties, this is the burn rewrite of the original and truthfully im only posting it for @dmonchld skfshhs. I re-wrote this fic mid-march so she’s been sitting in my drive since then, however I hope you enjoy and it is a little different than the original which in my opinion does make it better bc we see more of Rafe and Y/n’s relationship, but yeah. 
Add yourself to the obx taglist (if ya want)
Warnings: SMUT, cussing, spelling and grammar errors, mentions of violence, mentions of drug use, extended nsfw warnings below the cut.
Word count: 7.2k
Fem!Reader x Rafe Cameron
Extended Nsfw warnings: unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), slightly cum play, oral (fem receiving), fingering, praise kink, overstimulation, choking/breath play, mutual masterbation, spitting (i think), spanking, rough sex, slight dom/sub undertones, squirting, mentions of cream pie, uh i think that covers it
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Soulmates. 
The concept in theory was cute, in execution-well in some cases not so much. There were hundreds of different soulmate ties and bonds-it’s what made them so unique. Everyone had a soulmate, some people had multiple soulmates, and for the first few coherent years of your life you thought the concept was sweet.
It took your family a few years to determine what your tie was. It was odd, for generations the y/l/n’s had all shared the tattoo tie, then you came along. At first they thought you were just too small so it wasn’t as noticeable-wherever it was-but as you got older and the mark never made itself visible, they realized that it wasn’t there all together.
As a kid they wondered what soulmate tie you had, some were more mental than others-maybe that was it. Plus, you were a clumsy kid so they blamed all of the random bruises, scrapes, and cuts on your wreckless tendencies. However at the age of seven you broke your arm, or rather your arm broke itself. 
That’s when your parents realized it, they finally put two and two together-coming to the conclusion that somehow their only daughter did have a soulmate-and they were bonded together through the oh so rare pain tie. It was both a relief and a shock for them, finally finding the answers they were looking for, but that forced them to look through their own family records, taking trips to chapel hill to look through the island archives, tracing your family lineage, finding any information that they possibly could on as to why their daughter had this tie.
Soulmate ties were genetic, someone in your family lineage had to have the same tie as you, sometimes they skipped generations-other times they didn’t. Kind of like dominant and recessive genes. 
Your parents were thankful that your mother’s side of the family had lived on the island for generations, going back and forth between the rich and poor sides, every generation it was different-and unluckily enough for your parents you currently lived in the Cut. They found one person that had the tie, a singular individual.
Growing up you had your fair share of random injuries-mostly minor-but then things changed as you had to go through the uncomfortable-and ugly-puberty stage. That’s when the rest of the tie finally surfaced, with pain came pleasure-and for a confused twelve year old girl, things were awkward and overwhelming, but as you grew into yourself and after a few awkward conversations with your parents, your best friends parents-and a school counselor-you understood the ins and outs of the tie.
It was relatively simple, any cuts, bruises, breaks, sprains, tears, scrapes-pretty much any injury your soulmate got-you got as well, and vice versa. However you also had to add pleasure into the equation, and to put in short, your soulmate was a horny asshole who lacked self control-or that’s what you thought at least. 
Pleasure came in many forms, that was something you had to learn-sometimes the highs would feel nice-but most times they were suffocating. Things built up fast, whether it was a mental high or a physical high, both usually ended in some kind of frustration. The arousal was always the worst, in most cases you couldn’t ignore it because the built up frustration was almost painful. 
In short, you hated your soulmate-or rather your soulmate tie. Being nineteen meant that some of your friends found their soulmates, others were still looking, and you were in a constant state of wanting to punch your soulmate in the face. 
Sometimes the physical marks would hurt, sometimes you’d feel them form-other times they’d just appear out of nowhere-it was one of the many flaws in the pain tie. But it was something that you had to deal with.
The feeling of someone gripping your bare shoulders then shaking your upper body elicited a groan from you. The pull out couch in the Chateau had easily become one of your favorite places to sleep, it was comfortable enough that your back didn’t ache after laying there for hours, and it gave you a place to stay after fighting with your parents.
Things weren’t exactly easy living in the Cut, having to work random jobs to help pay for things at home-not to mention supporting yourself and the handful of community college courses you’d taken during the semester. The summers were easier, because while you still had to work-no one really cared about the pogues. That had it’s good sides, and it’s bad, but at least you had some sense of personal freedom. 
“Wake your ass up! Sarah’s been calling all morning-how long have you been here?” you shook your head, letting yourself sink further into the old mattress, gripping the pillow under your head-trying your best to ignore Kiara’s voice. She was something like a younger sister to you, you’d been working consistently at the Wreck for years-sure it wasn’t the best salary-but you still preferred that over cleaning post-hurricane decks. 
Growing up on the Cut meant that you knew almost everyone who lived there, it was a small island after all, and somehow-someway you’d managed to have four fictive younger siblings-the Pogues. The day you met JJ was the same day you met John B-you remembered pulling some girls off of JJ, the two of them starting shit with the younger boy because he’d insulted their hair, it was such a JJ Maybank thing to do-even as an 8 year old.
Somewhere along the line the two boys started following you around, then you met Big John, and that solidified your friendships with them, and eventually Pope came along as well-the rest is history.
“I’m not getting up. I’m comfortable” she rolled her eyes at the sound of your raspy voice, knowing that you’d been sleeping there for hours at this point. It was more likely that you’d spent the night there. “Get your ass up! You’re taking a shower then we’re gonna go see Sarah.” you groaned again, shaking your head, doing your best to ignore the girl but the second she grabbed your wrist you immediately winced-sitting up and pulling away from her.
“What the fuck man” she rolled her eyes “you’re being dramatic-oh shit” the two of you looked down at your wrist at the same time, spotting the red irritated skin. “Where’d you get that?” you shrugged, carefully running a thumb over the mark “pretty sure it wasn’t actually me-this shit looks like the bike burn I got on my calf last summer from JJ’s destructive ass” 
She laughed at your comment, shaking her head slightly before moving across the living room, grabbing a few of the empty beer bottles off one of the tables in the process of making her towards the kitchen. She rummaged through the cabinets looking for the first aid kit that you forced John B to keep while you got out of the bed, stretching your arms over your head then adjusting the tube top on your upper body.
“Go take a shower-I know you’ve been sweating. It’s humid as fuck in here” you rolled your eyes at Kiara, repeating her statement in a mocking tone before watching her flip you off. Then you grabbed your bag and made your way towards the bathroom.
After an hour or so the two of you were sitting in Kiara’s SUV, your wrist now wrapped in a bandage while you focused on braiding your slightly damp hair. Going for a simplistic look that would keep your hair in a manageable state for the next few days. 
She hummed while she drove, tapping one of her hands against the steering wheel, moving her head back and forth while she drove. You mouthed the lyrics to the old song playing on the radio as you braided your hair-the drive from the Chateau to the Cameron residence wasn’t exactly long, but it wasn’t short either. It was across the island so it gave you some time.
“Why are we going to Sarah’s again-don’t get me wrong I love Sarah, but this interrupted my sleep” she laughed at you and shrugged “she said she met her soulmate-she’s positive about it this time” you groaned, trying your best not to roll your eyes.
The thing about Sarah was that this wasn’t the first time that she’d sworn she met her soulmate, each and every time she’d talk about how special a guy made her feel, how she’d always get butterflies in her stomach and feel lost in a daze. But she still had the handprint sitting on her waist. 
The stinging sensation traveling through your sinuses interrupted your train of thought and made you sneeze. Kiara glanced over at you, seeing you pinching your nostrils shut, trying to move past the discomfort.
“Who the fuck snorts a line at two in the afternoon on a fucking wednesday? It’s fucking wednesday.” she laughed at you and shrugged “kooks.” you scoffed, rolling your eyes “that’s rich people leisurely shit.” she nodded her head, pulling into the driveway of the Cameron house and parking. Then the two of you made your way towards the front door-just in time to run into Rafe who smirked at the both of you.
“Well if it isn’t my two favorite pogues.” you rolled your eyes, watching as he unlocked the front door then stood still, raising a brow at the both of you. “Are you gonna return the friendly greeting, it’s called being polite” his sarcasm made you roll your eyes. Kiara scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest while you simply deadpanned at him.
You had to admit that as obnoxious as he was, he was attractive. But that was between you and your conscious. He glanced at Kiara first, waiting for her to say something before moving his gaze towards you-the both of you holding eye contact. 
You weren’t sure if it was because of him, or if it was because of your soulmate-but the convenient timing was almost hilarious to you. The mild arousal started building up in your system, but you easily ignored it-holding your stare-besides you were never one to back down from a fight.
“Is this the part where you get the hell out of the way? Or is it the part where you chastise us because you have nothing better to do Cameron.” he licked his lips, shaking his head-the cocky smirk on his face said enough. You were quick to shove him out of your way, grabbing Kiara’s hand and pulling her in front of you before lightly pushing her into the house-ignoring her few protests at the motion.
You didn’t have time to have a staring contest with Rafe today, especially when he was in the way of your access to air conditioning in the middle of the humid summer.
“Damn baby, that’s it?” you rolled your eyes at his comment “fuck off” the two of you kept walking, finding Sarah in the kitchen with an excited smile on her face. She started pacing back and forth while the two of you sat on the island bar stools. 
You and Kiara shared a few confused looks while Sarah paced, one of her hands was wrapped around her waist while the other was on her face-concentration evident in her features. She nodded a few times before she stopped, facing the both of you with a large smile.
“It’s John B” you blinked a few times, craning your neck back slightly “as in Booker Routledge? As in our john b?” she nodded her head at you, excitement taking over her features while she unbuttoned her skirt-bringing more confused looks from you and Kiara-but when she motioned to the spot on her waist that a handprint usually occupied, your eyes widened.
“I’m sorry what?” you nodded your head at Kiara’s question, trying to comprehend as to how John B was her soulmate. You were almost positive that they would’ve known that by now-seeing as to how the two of them have been both sneaking around and being bad liars about it.
“So like, we’re not usually the super touchy type y’know? But then today I almost fell-and then it kinda just happened and we both noticed it at the same time, like I don’t even know how to explain it-but it felt perfect-and look!” she turned her head, flipping her blonde hair away from her neck then pointed to a spot just below her ear displaying ‘J.R.’ in small black lettering.
“Well shit congra-” you were cut off by the intense wave of arousal that shot through your body, it was as if your body temperature rose ten degrees and everything around you was dulled out. It was the first time that things were ever this bad, it was like you couldn’t focus on anything else.
Kiara and Sarah immediately noticed the way you smacked your hand against the marble countertop before taking a deep breath, resting your other arm on the countertop before leaning over, resting your forehead against your forearm. You did your best to take deep breaths, trying to calm yourself down-but it felt like a fire was being lit in your body and you wanted it-no needed it to end.
“You alright?” you mumbled and shook your head at Kiara’s question, the two of them sharing a concerned look while you tried to deal with everything hitting your senses all at once.
They watched as you stood up, giving them a tight lipped smile before making your way out of the kitchen and upstairs-you needed to deal with this and you knew exactly how. However when you knocked on the guest bathroom door-being that the two half baths downstairs were currently getting renovated as per rose’s request-you finally noticed the sound of the shower. 
“Fuck off!” you groaned hearing Rafe’s voice, now you were beyond irritated so you made your way to Sarah’s room, then to her ensuite. You were quick to turn on the hot water, letting it run for a bit to spite Rafe before taking the gauze off your wrist, out of all of the possible solutions to your issue, this was the best option, so after a sharp intake of breath you held your wrist under the running water, clenching your jaw. 
It only took a few minutes for you to calm down, then you smirked and turned off the faucet-careful to dab your wrist with one of Sarah’s ‘decorative hand towels’. 
You were quick to leave Sarah’s room, making your way towards the steps but after noticing Kiara and Sarah making their way through the foyer towards the steps you simply leaned on the rail, waiting on them. The whistle from behind you made you roll your eyes, glancing over your shoulder-spotting Rafe in nothing but a towel, the same cocky smirk on his face while he looked at you-more specifically your ass. 
“Fuck off Cameron.” He watched you roll your eyes, flip him off, then turn back around, motioning for Sarah and Kiara to hurry up while they made their way up the stairs. “Y/n I dig the bitchy thing, it’s hot” you did your best to ignore his comment, focusing your gaze on your friends-then the sound of a door shutting behind you had you rolling your eyes again.
Truth be told Rafe was irritated, first he had to deal with the bike burn he’d gotten from making a series of shitty decisions, then when he was halfway up the ladder the combination of you knocking on the door and his soulmate deciding to irritate the burn on his wrist-which was already irritated enough-killed the entire mood. His shower was being renovated because Rose ‘wanted the best of the best in her home’ which led him to be stuck using the upstairs guest bathroom, however he hadn’t expected anyone to come knocking considering he was the only one who used it.
The three of you made your way to Sarah’s room, you were quick to sit on her bed, laying across the plush comforter, groaning at the comfort. Life as a pogue taught you one simple thing-well it taught you a plethora of things but that’s not the main focus here-comfortable beds were a privilege, and when you get the chance to lay in one, take it.
You listened to Sarah and Kiara talk, going back and forth about soulmates and how Kiara was still waiting for that ‘special someone’ with the identical cerulean toned tattoo on their wrist. The both of them knew not to bring you into conversations about soulmates-mainly because you dreaded the idea of meeting the asshole that put you through a lot of unnecessary pain and uncomfortable situations-granted you weren’t exactly the best soulmate either with the combination of the countless fights, the sex, the weekend drinking which usually led to waking up sore and with random bruises. 
When you rolled over you winced, feeling the fabric from a decorative pillow digging into your irritated wrist. The two of them watched you sit up, looking down at your inflamed skin, shaking your head then rolling your eyes.
“Sarah, where's the first aid kit again? Your dad’s office?” she shook her head at you, furrowing her brows for a second then remembering that her brother asked about it a few days ago. “I think Rafe has it-you want me to go grab it?” you shook your head, getting off of her bed, rolling your eyes at the thought of having to ask Rafe for anything. “Are you sure?” she bit her lip, a concerned look on her face while Kiara looked down at your wrist again.
“Trust me Sarah, I can handle that dickhead. Remember last summer at the boneyard?” she laughed, nodding her head-remembering the day you drunkenly punched Rafe in the ribcage, granted the rest of the night was a blur for you and you woke up with a few bruises and scrapes, alongside a killer migraine.
“Please, even JJ was shocked when you did that” you shrugged, shooting Kiara a quick wink before making your way out of Sarah's room-gently closing her door behind you. Then you made your way down the hall and stood in front of Rafe’s room, the irritation already taking over as you over-aggressively knocked on his door.
You heard him mumble a few ‘shit’s and ‘i’m coming damn’ from inside before the door opened. He smirked seeing you standing at the door with your arms crossed, already tapping your foot against the mahogany floor boards. “What can I do for you princess” his eyes trailed your body as he spoke and in the moment you had to resist the urge to uppercut him. He leaned a little closer to you-waiting for a response-and in the moment you were engulfed in the smell of his body wash and what seemed like a hint of cologne.
“I need the first aid kit.” “you ever heard of saying please?” you scoffed, rolling your eyes-something you found yourself doing quite often around Rafe. “I need the first aid kit-please” your attitude was present in your tone, and in the moment he wanted nothing more than to wrap his hand around your throat and tell you to shut the fuck up-but he knew that would more than likely lead to you kneeing him in the groin then probably uppercutting him.
When he didn’t move you simply shoved him into his room, ignoring how warm his bare chest felt against your palms-and ignoring the slight arousal you felt in the moment. He smirked at your motion, grabbing one of your wrists while raising a brow “let’s try being a little nicer yeah?” “either you give me the first aid kit or I elbow you in the jaw and get it myself. Please pick an option Cameron.” he dropped your wrist, rolling his eyes while turning around.
You lifted yourself up onto his dresser while he looked through his desk for the first aid kit, a look of confusion on his face as he tried to remember where it was-and as he tried to ignore the sexual frustration setting into his system. 
He had no problem admitting that he thought you were hot, nor did he have a problem admitting that-given the chance-he’d fuck you into next week, however from what he’d heard around the island you weren’t one to sleep around, nor were you the submissive type. The latter half of the two was his own assumption, based on the countless arguments that the two of you had been in, and the fact that-well in simple terms-you’re kind of a bitch. 
At first he didn’t know how to feel about you, he’d seen you around the island growing up, the three musketeers following you around, then came Kiara, and a few months later came Sarah. That’s around the time that he realized how much of a firecracker you really were-constantly jumping into fights with people because you were defending your friends, arguing with kooks one too many times, drunken screaming at keggers and parties, starting your fair share of fights, the constant attitude, and of course the never-ending snarky comments.
It was almost funny really, you had an innocent glow to you-then you’d open your mouth and the facade instantly dropped. Of course you were attractive, that much was given-but the combination of your looks and your attitude somehow always managed to turn him on. To put it in layman's terms-you were hot and he wanted you under him, moaning his name, or against a mirror, or really anywhere. Everything about you made you one of the most attractive girls on the island, and the fact that you were hard to get only made him want you more.
“Can you at least tell me why you need this fuckin thing?” you rolled your eyes at his question, swinging your legs back and forth while watching him look through his things. He stood up, turning to look at you with an expectant expression. “No.” he licked his lips slightly, biting down on the inside of his cheek for a second before slowly nodding his head.
“Listen princess, if you want the first aid kit-answer the question” you rolled your eyes at the nickname, looking around you for something you could possibly throw at him-but to no prevail he hadn’t left anything on top of the dresser. “I have a burn.” he slowly nodded his head, motioning for you to keep going.
“You’re such a dickhead-anyways so I have this stupid fucking bike burn on my wrist because I just happen to be one of the few unlucky souls on this hell of an earth doomed by the stupid pain tie. My soulmate’s an asshole who fucks themselves-or other people who knows-in the middle of the afternoon, my wrist fucking hurts and all I need is the fucking first aid kit.” he furrowed his brows for a second, glancing down at your wrists-which he couldn’t see because your hands were resting against your thighs.
“Which wrist?” you craned your neck back slightly, blinking a few times “why the fuck does it matter?” “answer the question y/n.” his dominant tone went straight to your core, but you did your best to ignore it-looking down at your hands then to your left wrist. 
“Left. Why does that matter? Who fuckin knows.” he nodded his head, a smirk on his face. “The fuck is turning you on right now?” you tilted your head at the question, furrowing your brows “what the actual fuck are you talking about?” 
You watched as he made his way towards you, then he stood in front of you, grabbing your left hand-ignoring you trying to swat him away-then he turned it over, nodding his head a few times, looking down at the burn, then he looked down at his own wrist-seeing an identical mark. 
“Nice to meet you soulmate.” your eyes widened at his comment and you were quick to shove him away from you, pointing a singular finger in his direction as you spoke “stop fucking with me Cameron, I don’t have time for your shit today” he rolled his eyes looking down at his own wrist before pressing his thumb into the burn-a stinging sensation taking over your wrist again. 
You winced slightly-your eyes widening at the newfound realization. “Oh fuck me-” he cut you off mid-sentence “Oh trust me baby, I’m gonna” “fuck off Cameron-you can fuck your right hand for all I care” he laughed at you, stepping closer to you-placing his hands on your bare thighs-the feeling almost shocked you, feeling like a small fire was lit inside of you.
But you refused to let him win-or at least that’s what you were convincing yourself. “Y’know, you’re fucking annoying” you scoffed at his comment “boo hoo, I fucked up you beating your dick. I truly don’t give a flying fuck-considering feeling like I’m about to cum when I’m trying to spend time with my friends isn’t exactly delightful you asshole” he nodded again, licking his lips-your eyes focused on the motion for a split second. 
“Get me the fucking first aid kit Rafe.” “I like the way you say my name-wonder how you’d moan it” you knew he was turned on, you felt it through the bond, and for the first time in your life the sexual frustration was almost painful. You felt his thumbs tracing small circles into your thighs-the motions caused the fire within you to keep growing-your entire body was hot and as much as you tried to ignore your attraction to Rafe Cameron-having him so close to you, touching you, and knowing that he was your soulmate had your mind racing. 
He smirked-feeling everything through the tie-his thoughts only intensified things. Now that he could put a face and a name to his soulmate he realized a lot about you. “Can you feel it when I’m fuckin?” he leaned closer to you “because I sure as hell can feel it when you are” you clenched your jaw at his words, trying to calm yourself down, trying to keep the facade up-but it was crumbling. 
“Can you think about anything-anyone else right now. Jesus fucking christ” “It’s funny really-you, the person who turns everyone down and acts like they’re so appalled by one night stands and hookups-is actually getting ruined every weekend?” you rolled your eyes, shoving him back slightly-but he didn’t budge and you hadn’t registered the fact that your hands were resting against his biceps-not moving an inch.
“So who is it then? Maybank?” The look of disgust on your face was evident at the comment. The idea of sleeping with someone you considered your brother disgusted you, not to mention the fact that you were positive he had a thing for Pope-but that was something to deal with on a different day. “The fuck is wrong with you, it’s none of your concern who I’ve slept with-and for the record I’d never sleep with JJ. Once again the fuck is wrong with you”
“How are you so good at that?” “So good at what dickhead?” “acting like you don’t want me to fuck you against this dresser?” your eyes widened at the question, feeling heat travel through your neck, your ears, and your cheeks. You couldn’t ignore the sexual frustration that practically consumed you at this point-the tension in the room so thick that the strongest knife couldn’t cut through it.
“Can you think about anything else-please Rafe” his name left your lips in a whimper, you tried shifting, trying to ignore the arousal pooling through your body-but his hands held you in place-and everything that had ever happened between the two of you slowly started slipping out of your head-all of it replaced with filthy thoughts about him.
Things always intensified with your soulmate-that was something that was well known. The person you were destined to be with would bring out intense emotions and intensify already present emotions, however no one knew how far that went when it came to a soulmate tie that encompassed pain and pleasure-being bonded through the physical and mental. 
You looked down at his hands on your thighs, eyes tracing the defined veins and few bruises along his knuckles. Then the second you looked up at him you let out a low whimper “Rafe.” You knew that you needed him-you’d come to the realization that there was no way to avoid any of this, and quite frankly you didn’t want to. “y/n.” 
“I need you” your words ignited his entire being, it was as if in an instant his eyes darkened-lust pooling through the once icey blue irises, every single nerve ending in his body wanted and needed you just as much as you needed him. “Tell me what you want princess” 
You used to hate the petty nickname, but now that’s all you wanted to hear. You were quick to move your hands-one to the back of his head-the other to one of his hands. He smirked-meeting you halfway-lips crashing against one another, his hand immediately finding your neck-the motion bringing a moan past your lips. 
The kiss was anything but sweet, it was rough, passionate, and needy. Your teeth clashed a few times, as your lips moved in perfect sync, you tried taking control of the kiss-tugging on his damp hair slightly-bringing a groan out of him. But he easily put you in your place, his grip tightening on your throat while his other hand moved to your waist-pulling you closer to him so that he was between your thighs.
You made sure to bite his lip when he pulled away-the two of you out of breath staring at one another. The sight of you with his hand around your neck was enough to send him into overdrive. He was caught off guard by you shoving him back-then he watched as you pulled off your shirt-then the red string bikini-tossing both items on the floor.
He was quick with his motions, leaving open mouthed kisses along your jawline-then moving along your neck-making sure to nip and suck on the skin, leaving a few marks. Your hands gripped his hair while one of his hands rested against your waist-the other massaging one of your breasts. You leaned back, giving him more leverage to pepper kisses along your shoulders, then down your chest. He listened to your whimpers while he left marks along the soft skin before bringing one of your hardened peaks into his mouth-lightly grinding his teeth against it and tugging on it.
“Fuck-Rafe” he moaned against your skin while you whimpered his name-then he pulled away, eyes scanning your figure while his hands worked at the button and zipper of your shorts “so are you gonna tell me how you want it?” you smirked  “make me cum first” he was quick to grab the waistband of your shorts, tugging them-alongside your bikini bottoms-down. In the process you didn’t quite know when you’d taken off your shoes but now you sat bare before him.
He audibly moaned at the sight of you, taking time to admire how you looked. You wanted nothing more than for him to ruin you-and he was taking too long. He watched as you spread your legs-his gaze focused on your dripping cunt-then he bit his lip, seeing you place two of your fingers against your clit, rubbing circles into yourself-needing relief. 
His eyes widened at the surge of pleasure that shot through him, he was overwhelmed in the moment and the sounds of you moaning his name while you pleasured yourself in front of him was enough to snap him out of his daze. He was quick to move your hand away, a smirk on his face at the whine that slipped through your lips. 
“Look at you baby” he slapped your wet center before replacing your fingers with his own. His motions were rough and fast-calloused fingers circling your clit while you gripped his wrist, moaning for more. He licked his lips at the sight of you, his fingers against your cunt, your inner thighs were wet and so was the dresser under you. 
“This all for me?” you rolled your eyes slightly-but when he slapped your center again you were quick to answer his question “that’s what I thought-now tell me what you want” you moaned at his dominant tone, leaning your body back slightly-the wall supporting you. 
“Your fucking fingers-fuck me-fuck anything” the feeling of two of his fingers teasing your entrance had your toes curling-then when he sunk them both into you, you practically screamed his name-bucking your hips against his hand. He was quick with his motions, building a smooth pace-hitting your g-spot every time he curled his fingers inside of you. 
When you were on the edge he pulled his fingers away from you-ignoring your series of protests-he was quick to pick you up, holding you by your thighs before dropping you onto his bed-situating himself between your thighs. You didn’t have time to complain about the motion because his lips almost immediately wrapped around your clit-your hands gripping his hair while one of his hands practically pinned you in place.
The feeling of his fingers inside of you again had you on the verge of begging for your release-the pleasure overwhelming your senses. “Please-” “you taste so fuckin good princess-you gonna cum for me?” he looked up at you, his lips back on your clit, his teeth lightly grinding against the sensitive bud-then he harshly sucked on it as his fingers kept a fast pace-curving perfectly.
Your back arched against his bed, hands gripping his roots, toes curling, and a series of curses left your lips as your orgasm took over your entire body. You felt him moan against your clit-his pace never breaking while he pushed you through your release. It was as if he’d just taken part of your soul from you.
He stood up, looking at you while he slid off his shorts. You whimpered at the sight of his cock, your eyes trailing the veins along his thick shaft, then the precum that slowly dripped along his tip-he was bigger than you’d expected and all you wanted was for him to stretch you out in the best way possible.
“So you gonna tell me how you want it now princess?” you smirked at him, sitting up on your elbows, the hazy look in your eyes had his hand wrapping around his length, stroking it a few times-running his thumb along the tip. “I like being told what to do-so you tell me Rafe.” 
Even after one of the best orgasms of your life you still managed to pull an attitude on him-and it only led to him moving towards the bed, one hand gripping your jaw-his thumb sliding across your bottom lip-spreading his precum onto it before you opened your mouth. He watched you lick your lip, pulling his thumb into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the digit while holding eye contact with him.
When you opened your mouth again he pulled his thumb away-leaning over and kissing you for a few seconds before he pulled away and spat into your mouth. He groaned at the sight of you sticking your tongue out, before swallowing it. “Ride me” you nodded your head.
He helped you straddle his lap, one of your hands on his abdomen, the other gripping his cock, lining him up with your sopping cunt. He moaned at the feeling of you dragging his tip along your slit-gathering your wetness. He gripped your ass, leaving a rough smack on the soft flesh “stop fuckin teasing me y/n” his tone had your mouth watering while you nodded your head.
The moan that left your lips the second you sunk down onto him was almost animalistic. The pleasure had your vision blurring and you knew it was because you felt everything he felt, plus your own emotions. The overstimulating sensation was intoxicating.
He watched as you leaned back, moving your hands to his thighs before lifting yourself off of him-only the tip of his cock left inside of you-then sinking back down onto him. You did your best to keep the fast pace, your head thrown back while you moaned. He was lost in a world of you-you were taking over all of his senses and he swore that he’d never go a single day without fucking you if this is what that meant. 
His moans only motivated you to keep going-usually you hated being on top, it brought out your insecurities and sometimes it was difficult to maintain the pace-but with Rafe it was different. He gripped your waist after noticing one of your legs start to shake slightly-he was quick to start thrusting into you, meeting every single one of your movements with a hard thrust that had you seeing stars. 
“I’m gonna cum-oh fuck Rafe I’m gonna fucking cum” your words had a slur to them and he smirked at that, moving one of his hands so he could rub circles into your clit with his thumb, pushing you closer and closer to the edge-then after a few more thrusts you were falling apart above him. He kept his motions up through your orgasm, your eyes rolling back from the pleasure.
He gave you a few seconds to catch your breath, the cocky smirk on his face while he watched you move your hands, one gripping one of your breasts-the other moving towards the base of your neck. This was something he wanted to remember forever-you looked so beautiful, lost in a world of your own pleasure.
“Shit, and she’s a squirter” his words snapped you out of your orgasmic daze, you finally looked at him, seeing his chest covered in your release while the same cocky smirk still occupied his features. “You’re a dick” your raspy voice had him licking his lips, eyes trailing along your figure “yeah and you’re great at riding dick” you rolled your eyes “we’re not done baby-hands and knees”
He helped you move off of him and you were quick to lay in his bed-wanting to sleep-but the second you felt him leave two hard smacks to your ass you moaned again-then you got on your knees, resting your upper body against your forearms. 
The sight of you on your hands and knees-back arched, fucked out pussy on display, and waiting for more made him groan “fuck-I’m gonna fuckin ruin you” with that you felt his hands on your hips-grip so tight that you were positive he’d leave bruises along your skin-then he bottomed out in one quick stroke.
You moaned, hands gripping the sheet under you while he hit spots within you that you’d never experienced before-he was filling you to the brim and the feeling had your eyes rolling back. He started off slow but quickly built the pace, his skin smacking against yours as he kept his relentless thrusts up-listening to the way you begged him for more. 
When you started meeting his thrusts-bringing your hips back-he moved one of his hands to your ass, gripping the soft flesh before landing another rough smack. “Just like that princess-fuck you take my cock so well” you moaned in response, lost in an almost euphoric daze while incoherent words slipped through your lips.
He moved both of his hands, leaning over-his right hand moving and gripping your throat-pulling you back while his left hand gripped your waist while you moved-your back now against his chest and your head leaning on his shoulder while he pounded into you. “You feel so fuckin good wrapped around me-who’s pussy is this hmm?” you whimpered, one hand gripping his forearm while the other moved behind you, tugging at his hair.
“You gonna answer the question baby?” his thrusts punctuated every word that left his lips while the coil inside of you was on the brink of popping. “Rafe-fuck rafe-yours” he smirked whispering into your ear “what’s mine?” you whimpered, your grip on his forearm only tightening the closer you got to your release “me-fuck I’m yours-” “yeah-all fuckin mine” with that he moved the hand that was against your waist, two fingers now rubbing half circles into your overstimulated clit, the added pleasure pushing you over the edge.
You whimpered his name while you came, eyes shut-lost in a world of euphoria. He moaned behind you, feeling the pleasure take over his own senses and he quickly followed leading you to moan from the warmth of his release against your walls-and with his orgasm another wave of overwhelming intense pleasure washed over you. 
You didn’t even register him pulling out of you, nor did you register the feeling of him laying you on his bed-then going as far as to help clean you up before laying next to you. He let out a laugh at the sight of you laying on his bed-head against his pillows, marked up body on full display and a small smile on your face while your eyes were shut. 
After a few minutes he joined you in the bed, pulling his sheet over the both of you. He wasn’t sure what to say to you so he said the first thing that came to mind. “Why’d you come over here today?” you groaned, not wanting to partake in pillow talk after feeling as if your soul was taken from your body then given back to you. He took his time admiring you, eyes trailing along your face, taking in all of your features while he waited for your response.
“Sarah met her soulmate-which just happens to be Booker-but I guess it was worth it since I fucked my soulmate” your raspy voice in combination with the way you turned to face him-looking at him with hooded eyes and the same small smile on your face had his face flushing. It wasn’t something he expected-hell you weren’t something he expected.
“You’re beautiful y’know” you scoffed at him “don’t compliment me right now, I can’t handle anything else” he smirked “Didn’t know the praise kink was that bad” you rolled your eyes “fuck off Rafe”
When he placed a soft kiss against your lips then pulled away you furrowed your eyebrows “what was that for?” he shrugged “we’re soulmates, guess I like you” you scoffed at his response “yeah that doesn’t mean we’re gonna fall in love over night, you have a lot of shit to work on and shit so do I. I don’t wanna know where the bike burn is from and we’re gonna start with dealing with the whole coke thing”
“Did you just say we’re?” he was confused-you’d never come off as the soft or sweet type. Sure he figured you were caring and a good friend, considering how much his sister spoke about you, but he didn’t expect you to want to help him deal with his issues.
“We’re soulmates aren’t we? If the universe decided to shove us together there had to have been a reason right? Besides if you wanna let me help, then I will. But if you fight me on things I’ll punch you in the ribcage again” he laughed at you, nodding his head.
The two of you looked at one another for a few seconds before he leaned over and placed a singular kiss on your forehead.
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Hello,, may i request headcanons of the brothers who got a love letter from mc but it turned out to be a prank from some lesser demons,,thank you :))
This was meant to be posted on yesterday for April fools but ended up getting caught up with things irl and didn't get to finish it in time - aaaaaaaand I fell asleep before midnight and now it's 3 am, fell asleep mid way through writing, well done me 😭😂
Rip the lesser demons for always having the balls to cause mischief but always end up getting hurt, when will they learn - what happens at the end is up to you
The lesser demon snickered towards his friend, shushing their friend as they slipped the pink letter into the higher demons locker. Another demon was with them, more timid than the other two.
"what if we get in trouble?! They'll find out it wasn't actually the human and we'll end up dog food-!"
"we planned this whole thing, it'll be fun - we just gotta stay at a distance!"
It was long before footsteps grew closer, the timid demon squeaking in fear. The other lesser demons took it as a sign to start running, grabbing each other and bolted away from the scene of the crime.
The owner of the locker arrived, just noticing the lesser demons run off in the distance. He opened his locker and almost stumbled back when a letter fluttered out. The demon grew curious he noticed there was a heart seal on the back. He opened it to read it to himself.
To my dearest friend,
I think it's about time I come clean about my feelings, I've been holding these in for a very long time and I refuse to keep them a secret anymore!
I'm in love with you! I can't explain it but you've won my heart, everytime you smile at me I just can't help but feel my heart skip. Is it wrong to feel this way? I'm only a human and you are a demon...we're so different and I don't know how long we'll be able to have this time we have together. All I know is that I want to be with you for as long as I can!
Will you accept my feelings? I'm not sure if I can face just yet so meet me at the end of day! I'll be waiting for you at the back of the school - I really hope you come. Even if it's decline my feelings....I just want to be able to face you and how you make me feel.
Love, (Y/N)
Lucifer:
Oh his ego is SO stroked
He could just imagine the human blushing as they wrote and nervously putting it in his locker
He did see you later that day and decided to tease you a little but while you were flustered, you also seemed confused
That was his first suspicion
When the time finally came he was patient but you weren't early
His second suspicious
You both knew each other very well, he liked things being in a timely Matter and you tried your best to not be late
He stiffened when he heard a snicker from a few trees away, he looked over there to see three demons all hiding
"I know you're hiding, it's best you come out now."
One by one they all showed themselves, growing nervous
"Come here, don't be shy, I'm sure there's a perfectly good reason for this, after all you seemed to be desperate to have me out here."
"you- you knew it wasn't the human?!"
his pride wouldn't let him tell the truth, he refused to show his disappointment
"of course, you clearly don't understand the human as much as you think you do - now, who's the leader? I think we should have a nice talk."
Mammon:
YOU GAVE HIM A LOVE LETTER??!!!
He's internally screaming, his face was bright red
Watch this boy struggle against his locker as he tries to hide his excitement
Though, when his high died down he did find it strange you were being shy
You could have your shy moments but to confess through a letter was odd
He wasn't the brightest guy around but he can sense when he's getting scammed - even if he ignores that instinct when it comes to money
He's always around you so it wasn't strange for him to see you after class and he was surprised how... relaxed you were
Something was up but in the end, he went to the back of the school
When he texted you, asking you where you were and you said going home - that was the final straw
HE WAS TRICKED!
"Oi! Are you out there?! I know you tricked me!"
The lesser demons started to panic, not thinking mammon would catch on
But when mammon started marching around looking for them they decided it was best to reveal themselves
"There ya are, now let's get to talking - what made you three wanna do something like this? You think it's funny to pretend to be the human?"
The leader snickered, agreeing that it was funny to pretend but their friends understood right now - their doom was coming
Mammon cracked his knuckles, stalking closest to them
"I like a good joke, let me show you my favourite one."
Levithan:
Love Letter in his locker??? Heart seal!!!??HE WAS THE LOVE INTEREST??!!
He's torn between dying inside and excitement, he's absolutely losing it
He had to fan himself with the letter due to how hot his face was getting
He wasn't sure how he was going to face you! Let alone you having to face him
But- there was no way you were interested in him! You wouldn't do this
He didn't believe it, it HAD to be a prank
When levi saw you for the rest of the day it only strengthen his suspicions
He did go to the back of the school and when he saw you were no where to he seen
He was absolutely embarassed and ashamed by even hoping it was real
"YOU CAN COME OUT NOW! just- just stop hiding, it isn't funny."
the demons came out, disappointed with the lack of dramatics
"so you three did it, you really think it's funny to do something like this?! To mess with someone's feelings and pretend to be the human is just - IT'S PATHETIC-!"
The demons started to feel uncomfortable, the higher demon had tears in his eyes and obviously worked up
Even the one who wanted to see this kind of reaction was uncomfortable
His demon form started to shift outwards and raised his hand, the ground beneath them rumbling
"it seems you just think I'm some sort of pushover! But I'm not!"
Satan:
Hm, how interesting
It isn't too odd that you're using a letter to confess, you know he appreciate writing
But you were more verbal or atleast text - this was new
But to say he wasn't absolutely ecstatic was an understatement, he was beyond the moon
When he saw you later he tried to not bring up the letter as his brothers were around
Though, he was thrown off when you got confused when he teased about seeing you after school
He decided he'll investigate things, going up to demons who have lockers near his and ask if he saw the human put anything in it
After awhile of searching he finally found out it was three demons who did it - he didn't want to spoil their fun and so he still went
He leaned against the nearest tree, waiting for the demons to arrive
"Ah you're here, I'm so glad you finally came."
the demons were surprised when he moved towards them, they left their hiding spot with nervous smiles
"You write well, you got their energy almost perfectly into the letter - I'm impressed."
They didn't expect that....not one bit
"you're not....mad???"
Satan chuckled, flexing his clenched fists
His smile grew more strained and dangerous as he leaned over them
"oh no, no I'm not mad - im LIVID."
Asmodeus:
He was surprised to get a love letter, he gets piles worth everyday
He didn't expect it to be from YOU though
You were so open with him and you two were already overly affectionate to each other he was sure you were already low-key dating
So to get confirmation his feelings were returned - he was overjoyed!
As soon as he saw you he's hugging you, telling you how he loved your letter and that he'll still meet you after school if you need to
You were utterly confused and unsure what he was talking about
When you told him you didn't give him that letter he felt his heart break
You didn't love him?? That wasn't your letter??
To think someone would play a prank on him like that! It was rude!
When it was time, he went to the back of the school and pretended as if he didn't sense the other demons
That was until he grew impatient
"are you shy, dear? It's okay - I know it wasn't the human~"
The lesser demons came out, confused
One of them blushed just being near him
"I'm sorry for my friend! They wanted to play the prank but- but I love you asmo!"
He gave them a pity smile
"aww~ of course you love me! But you really hurt my feelings making me believe the human did, I almost cried!"
The demons immediately all felt bad
The idea of their gorgeous asmo crying made them guilty
"I know exactly what will make me feel better, making sure you three can never write again~! Can't have you keep tricking me, can I?"
Beezlebub:
A Love letter from you?! He's a happy boy
But now that he actually thinks about it - it's odd you're not being upfront
You two usually sit alone together when you wanna get something off your chest, holding hands and you don't even have to face each other
Why the sudden change? Perhaps you just wanted to be like one of Levi's anime characters
Regardless, he was happy and wanted you to be happy
Hes was going to make you happy!
Beel was quick to find you and act like he didn't find your letter, you said you'll face him after school and he respected that
Whilst you couldn't exactly avoid each other before then, he did try to give you space
As soon as school ended he Went to the back, waiting for you to arrive
Each second went by and he grew more hungry
He smelt something close by and found three demons hiding, it was odd but he didn't want to be hungry whilst you confessed - he wanted to give you his full focus
"ah-! How did you know we were here?!"
"I smelt the sandwich in your bag, I want it."
It didn't take much convincing to hand it over
He's a scary demon afterall
"it's best you leave, my friend is coming."
One of the demons started laughing, questioning if he actually believed it was you who gave him the letter
Beel got confused before it all clicked together, he frowned, glaring at the demons
He wasn't happy
"I'm still hungry, three demons will do just fine."
Belphegor:
Happy cow man, demon tail go SWISH
On the inside hes like an excited dog, outside he's just standing there
Meanwhile he wants to be like his twin, respectful that you want to do later
He isn't that patient and wants to make it official with you NOW
so as soon as he sees you, he's draping himself on you and telling you how impatient he is
You're confused on why and he shows you the love letter
You tell him that it isn't from you and that's not even your hand writing - it's a good mimic but not yours
He is SHOCKED then he's mad
He still goes to the back of the school but it's to fight whoever pranked him
He wasn't going to wait around
"Get out now or I'll search this entire space for you - it won't be pretty if I find out."
It didn't take the demons twice to show themselves
Belphegor was feared amongst others due to his brutality when push comes to shove
Just because he's always sleeping doesn't mean he isn't scary
"Good~ so which one of you wrote the letter? If you wanted to confess you should of just done it."
The demons looked at each other, unsure on what to do
But after a few moments the youngest brother got impatient, moving towards them with a clenched hand
The leader of the lesser demons finally admitted to doing the prank
"see? It wasn't so hard, let's have a long chat about this~"
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