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harleyqueennnnn · 2 years

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This must be love

A/N: This is super fluffy, and I guess Abuela became nice now?

Summary: Camillo is in love with his best friend - (Y/N), but he is way too shy and doesn’t want to ruin their friendship, but the family is determined to get them together. (Especially Dolores)

Camillo stared at his best friend - (Y/N) with hearts in his eyes as he watched (Y/N) rambling on about some new musical she had watched or a book she had read. He nodded along but was completely lost in her (Y/E/C) eyes that seemed to hypnotize him. “Hey Cami? You there?” (Y/N) said, completely oblivious to the lovestruck look on her best friend’s face. “Hmm, yeah, sorry what were you saying,” Camillo said, “I was sayingggggggg,” (Y/N) said giggling, dragging out the g. “That I was reading this new book that is about this dog that…” Camillo got lost in her voice, before hearing Pepa calling him in for dinner, “Hey (Y/N), I gotta go, but I’ll see you tomorrow?” Camillo asked, “Yep! Bye Camillo, bye Dolores!” (Y/N) said, skipping off happily, “Wait Dolores?” He said before abruptly turning around, catching Dolores behind him, “Hey! You finally noticed me, if you’re done staring at (Y/N), we need to go.” Dolores said, before Camillo attempted to protest, “I don’t stare at (Y/N)!” He said whining. “Sure, whatever you say.” They walked back together.

At the dinner table, the whole Madrigal family was talking about something, but Camillo was too lost in thought thinking about (Y/N), “Camillo? Earth to Camillo! Are you there?” Dolores said, smirking as she knew who was on her little brother's mind, “hmm? What?” He asked, “ooh, Cami, you thinking about (Y/N)?” Mirabel asked in a teasing voice. “What! No! I-I just-“ he stuttered, trying to think of a clever response, “Wow! She made him silent, that should be impossible,” Isabela said teasingly, “Seriously though, when are you going to get together! It's annoying watching you follow her like a lost puppy,” Dolores said, “I don’t like her like that!” Camillo said, “she’s my best friend and nothing more,” “sure, and I’m the queen of Columbia,” Isabela said sarcastically, but to be honest, she might as well have been. “Fine! Maybe I do like her a little!” Camillo admitted, “aww, Camillo is in love!” Pepa said as a rainbow went over her head, “So here’s our plan,” Isabela said.

(Y/N) was walking towards the Madrigal house the next day as she always did, but instead of seeing Camillo waiting for her, Isabela was, you see, Isabela had a soft spot for (Y/N) and actually bought she was really sweet, so she was more than happy to help her primo (cousin) get together with her, “Hey (Y/N)!” Isabela said, waving, “Hey Isa! Where’s Camillo?” (Y/N) asked, “He is currently not here so I’m going to hang out with you instead,” she said with a warm smile that was way different from her usual fake “perfect” smile, they took a walk around the beautiful village of Encanto and while walking Isabela made (Y/N) a rose flower crown, “Thanks Isa! It’s beautiful!” (Y/N) said gratefully, she put it on and they made their way up a hill. When they walked up they saw Camillo there, “I’m going to go now…” Isabela said, before making a vine and swinging off, “Adios!” (Y/N) said, “Hey Cami! What’s up?” (Y/N) said, “I just wanted to talk to you, you look beautiful by the way,” he said, trying not to stutter and just follow the speech his older Prima (cousin) and Hermana (sister) gave him, “Thanks, Isabella made the flower crown,” (Y/N) answered, “I just wanted to tell you, that I like you, and I have for a while now,” Camillo said, (Y/N) just stood there in utter shock, Camillo took this as his cue that she didn’t like him back, “I totally get it if you don’t! I just - umm - wanted to tell you because Dolores and Isabella told me to and again I just-“ (Y/N) cut off his rambling by kissing him, “I like you too idiot,” (Y/N) said smiling.

#encanto #madrigal #camillo madrigal #camillo encanto x reader #camillo encant #camillo encanto #fanfiction #fanfic #encanto felix #camillo madrigal x reader #This must be love

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rk1kheadcanons · 3 years

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Markus and Connor are secret dating b/c Connor doesn't wanna be out to the world yet. The Jericrew (-Connor) go drinking and Markus gets *drunk* and starts rambling about his boyf after he rebuffs an advance made by a lady at the bar super sappily, but no matter how hard the others press him, they just get "oh, his eyes are the color of warm chocolate..." answers as to who this boyf is

You would never know Markus was drunk.

He didn’t stutter or slur when he spoke, he didn’t sway or trip over his feet. He didn’t giggle goofily or speak overly loud. He was perfectly composed, as much the charismatic android sober as he was when he was intoxicated.

What he did do, however, was go on long monologues like a Shakespearian stage actor.

Which would be fine, if Markus’ favorite subject to wax poetic about wasn’t his mysterious boyfriend, whom he’d sworn not to reveal the identity of until they were ready. Which would also be fine, if that mysterious boyfriend wasn’t Connor, who was often sitting right next to him (and slowly but surely bluescreening his way into that big Windows XP wallpaper in the sky) as he sang and lathered compliment after compliment, steadily giving away clues that were so blatant that it was a miracle that no one had figured them out yet.

Markus never remembered what he’d done the next day, and whenever Connor mercilessly played back his memories, his poor lover was as embarrassed as he was apologetic. Connor could hardly begrudge him (frankly he didn’t know what sane person on this planet could ever begrudge Markus, but that was just Connor’s correct opinion). What could they even do about it? Should he demand Markus consciously control himself? It wasn’t like Connor was any better at it. Give the RK800 too many AMB’s (Adios Motherboards) and he would be on top of the nearest table and scream-singing his every professionally repressed emotion, regardless if it was a karaoke bar or not. Hence why he never imbibed more than he could handle when they were around their friends. The last thing he wanted to do was sloppily propose to Markus after a long and terrible rendition of K-Ci and JoJo.

And Connor wouldn’t dream of telling Markus to measure the contents of his drink like Connor did. Not when his breaks were so rare, and getting him to relax and let loose was like pulling teeth.

It was just in the cards that their big revelation as a couple would be in a random bar at 3AM, with Markus saying something along the lines of “my boyfriend’s name starts with a C and rhymes with Donner”, and Connor had made peace with that.

“Scarlet woman!” Markus cried, at some random bar at 3AM, surrounded by their drunken comrades. Ah, would this be the night? Connor thought, on the correct side of buzzed as he watched on from the table right next to them, a heady mix of dread and amusement running through his computer soul. “Jezebel! How d a r e you solicit my happily taken hand!”

The waitress, who looked like she regretted serving their table, let alone attempting to get the number from the happily taken hand, raised her hands in surrender. “Sorry, sorry,” she said peaceably and with the calm air of someone who dealt with drunks as a job choice, “just trying to shoot my shot, ya know?”

Markus nodded at her magnanimously, because he was a kind and forgiving man even as a drunken buffoon. “Fret not. I pardon you of this most heinous slight, for if you knew the one to own my heart, you would understand that no other could compare.”

“Sure thing dude,” she said goodnaturedly, packing up and replacing drinks around their tables expertly, and parting with a “have a good night Romeo.”

“But who can no other compare to? WHOMST??” asked North, throwing her torso onto the table and looking up at Markus pleadingly.

“We’ve ruled out Jerry #451, Claudia, Baris from accounting, and Jerry #36,” Simon rattled off. He was looking down at a napkin that he had scribbled the names of all of their potential suspects. “I’ve got it. It’s Baris.”

North rolled her eyes. “We already said it wasn’t Baris.”

“Ohhh. Right, right.” Simon nodded his head and continued to not cross off the names of the people they had decided against, as he had been doing all night.

“How about you describe them a little?” Josh put in, reasonable, and therefore slightly less wasted than everyone else. “Hair color? Height? Eyes? Something?”

“Nay, I must not speak thusly!” Markus declared, back of his hand over his forehead and everything. “For if I were to tread down that forbidden road, I would surely not be able to stop myself from breaking our sacred oath of secrecy!”

“Oh my goOOOOOOOd I hate this fucking oaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaath,” North threw her head back and cried to heavens, which, considering her positon, was probably going to be hell on her neck come morning. “Come on! Break your oath! Be like Thor and wield oathbreaker goddamnit!”

“You might be thinking of Stormbreaker,” Connor added, the need to try and reason with alcoholics apparently embedded in his programming.

North narrowed her eyes at him, or rather his torso, since her chin was very resolutely still resting on the table. “If you think I’m thinking right now then you are drunker than I am.”

Connor lifted his barely touched glass to her in a toast because how dare she be lucid enough to clap back so quickly. A well deserved rebuttal fucking cheers.

“Glasses!” Josh exclaimed, snapping his fingers. “Do they wear glasses? That should narrow down some people.”

“That’s right! That’ll tell us if they’re an android or not. Androids don’t wear glasses! Our eyes are like...fucking...better and shit!”

“Unless….” Simon narrowed his eyes, pausing dramatically. “....they do.”

North gasped. Josh put his hands on either side of face, muttering; “holy fucking shit he’s right.”

Markus scoffed. “Their eyes do not hide behind paltry spectacles! His beautiful orbs, so soft and caring when his gaze lands upon my person, seeing into my very soul, are the warmest chocolate brown!”

‘Ah shit here we go,’ Connor thought, wishing not for the first time that he could just down his drink and join everyone else in blissful, idiotic cavorting. The soft, melodic piano and crooning words of All My Life playing over the speaker stayed his hand. Best not take any chances

“HE!” Simon burst out, tipping over in his chair. “He say he! Them is He!”

“Are we talkin’ Hershey’s or Dove?”

“Ghirardelli you fucking plebs!”

“Oi!” North banged her hand on the table so hard it left a handprint indented in the wood. It was one amongst many however, and not all of them left by their party. Such was the price for serving android drinks at a human bar - you either shelled out for sturdier furniture or the dents and chips became a charming aspect of your décor. “Don’t get spicy with us Sir Lancelot!”

“Apologies fair maiden,” Markus responded easily. He took her hand delicately and made a sweeping bow over it. “Alas, my passions got away from me.” He dropped her hand and whirled around, coat billowing with the movement and most assuredly by accident, placing both hands to his thirium pump. “Conjuring up the magnificent images that is the love of my life oft times sends my emotions into a tizzy! His hair; cloud like in my grasp as I run my fingers threw earthen chestnut tendrils - ”

‘Hhhhhhhhhhhhn so many adjectives Markus whyyyyyyyyyy,’ Connor wheezed internally. He didn’t bother trying to keep down his blush. Markus was nowhere near done laying on the compliments and he’d be subjecting himself to an endless loop of canceling the process. Besides, he could just blame it on the alcohol. Blame it on the a a a a a alcohol - wait no. What!? WHAT. Connor looked down at his drink and saw, to his mounting horror, that the glass was emptier than it had been a few minutes ago. Goddamn his automated rest mode cycle for transforming into fidgeting whenever he was nervous! He resolutely pushed the glass out of his immediate reach.

Nines, who was quietly sitting next to him, hunched over and taking notes on his own napkin, snapped his head up to attention when the glass brushed against his arm. His younger brother was looking from Connor to Markus, eyes narrowed suspiciously as Markus carried on. Connor didn’t like that look at all. It was always a risk inviting Nines to their little outings, the only thing Connor could bank on was Nines passing out - as his dear little bro was a notorious light weight - before his deductive skills could pierce through his drunken haze. Apparently Nines had chosen tonight of all nights, where Markus had never been more obvious about their relationship, to bloody pace himself.

If he could, Connor would be sweating bullets.

“ - a wit SO SHARP!!” Markus declared, foot now planted on his chair and shaking his fist to the ceiling as if it had insulted one of Carl’s paintings, “that neither an UNDEAD HOARD nor a POLITICIAN’S EGO could survive it’s precision strike!!”

“Brown hair, brown eyes, banger body, smarty pants, good at analyzing shit, likes animals” North listed off, holding a hand up and ticking a finger down. “Well that rules out all the Jerrys; they’re all redheads and they’re pretty aggressive about it - except for Jerry #86. Is your man-squeeze Jerry #86?”

“No no no last I heard Jerry #86 is dating Hatsume Miku’s bodyguard; Android Lucy Lawless.” said Simon.

“Tch. Lucky,” pouted North.

“Oh wow, she really kept that name huh?” Josh said, voice faint with wonder and disbelief. “That’s such a mouthful.”

“And who are you to question a Queen!?” snapped North.

“Huzzah and many blessings to the fortuitous couple!” Markus cheered, toasting a stein of frothy blue intoxication that looked as cartoonish as it did poisonous to the sky, knocking it back in several impressive gulps and slamming it back on the table. “BUT NEITHER OF THEM CAN COMPARE TO THE BEAUTY AND GRACE THAT IS MY LOVE!!” he boomed, louder and more British by the second. “WHO’S CURIOSITY AND INTELLECT A CHERISHED BOON TO I, BUT A WEAPON OF MASS DESTRUCTION TO HIS ENEMIES - !”

North slapped her hand on the table several times, the proverbial light bulb lighting up in her eyes - oh. No not proverbial. There was currently little lightbulb emojis pictured in her pupils. Yet another drunken download added to the bill. Connor was glad he’d drawn the long straw on ‘irresponsible buying duty’ tonight. No doubt there would be a lot of strange receipts to sort through in the morning. “Oh! I know I know! It’s Josh!”

So startled by this declaration/accusation, Josh jumped in his seat. “What!?”

“Brown hair, brown eyes, hot, obnoxious, smart - everything FITS!”

“...he didn’t say obnoxious,” Josh muttered, then physically shook sanity back into himself. “It can’t be me. I think I’d know if I was dating Markus!”

Simon leaned in closer towards Josh, arm on the table, determination in his mien. “But what if…” Without breaking eye contact with his friend, he smoothly cracked open his Thirium berry blast bahama mama banana punch wine cooler, and proceeded to pour it just two centimeters off from his glass, all over the table. “You don’t know.”

Josh was shook in the face of this evidence. North narrowed her eyes so hard that they were just closed at this point. “Highly suspicious.”

“No. Nooooo. No? No! Of course I’m not. Right Markus?”

Markus steepled his fingers together and cackled in a way that most people would find concerning, but Connor just found it adorable. He would saving that in his memory banks. “I’ll never tell~,” he sing songed.

“H i g h l y s u s p i c i o u s.”

“I know who it is,” Nines suddenly said, calm but with such confidence that he was easily heard amidst the ruckus. He had his elbows planted on the table, chin resting upon his entwined fingers. Steele grey eyes swept over the now quiet group, everyone waiting with baited breath.

“Grant us your wisdom ‘o soothsayer,” Markus whispered, eyes wide with anticipation and literally perched on the edge of his seat. Connor seriously measured the pros and cons of just throwing his portion of the tab on the table and yeeting himself out of the window.

“It’s Sixty.”

Immediately the room erupted into scoffs and hisses of disbelief. North gave him a thumbs down and cupped her hand to her mouth, letting a long, “Booooo!”

“Why are you booing me I’m right!”

“BoooOOooOOOOOoooooo!” Markus, Josh and Simon joined in.

Connor blinked, and suddenly felt all of his concerns about Nines’ being the lynch pin in solving this mystery evaporate. If Markus transformed into a C grade Shakespeare impersonator when drunk, and Connor subconsciously wanted to be recruited by America’s Got Talent, then Nines became a consummate dumbass.

“That’s it!” North exploded. “Ten dollars says it’s Jerry #92! I caught him in a wig once!” She stood up, her chair sliding back from the force, and slammed a note on the table.

Simon also stood up with equal intensity. “Twenty says it’s Josh!” He reached into his pocket and slammed its contents onto the table. When he removed his hand six lego pieces, a My Little Pony leg, and two actual diamonds were revealed. Connor hoped dearly that the bartender cut Simon off soon.

“It’s not me!” Josh said exasperated. He paused, then pointedly pulled out some money and threw it in the pot as well. “I put forty on Brenden.”

“Bull! Shit!” North declared. “Fitness guru Brenden!? No way!”

“He fits the criteria.”

“I doubt ‘How To Tell If An Android Has Welded on Parts from China vs Russia in their Selfies’ videos on his YouTube channel is the kind analysis Markus was talking about.”

“You don’t know that! He didn’t specify...”

As the two continued to argue, with Simon chiming in with some non sequitur, and Nines tutting about these ‘ignorant fools and their blindness to the evidence presented’, Connor looked over to Markus. He was quiet. He had his elbow perched precariously on the edge of the table, his cheek resting on his fist, a small hat (that was not there literally two minutes ago) was on his head, folded from one of the bar napkins.

And he was looking at Connor as if he hung the moon and stars.

‘How could the world not already know,’ Connor thought, soft and warm inside, happy merely to be in his line of sight, ‘When he looks at me like that?’

Connor picked up his glass and lifted it. “One hundred dollars on Sixty.”

Chaos erupted. Nines threw his arms up and hooted like he’d won the super bowl. Josh tried to explain to him how that was mathematically impossible. North shook her head and warned him that he would live on the streets with an answer like that. Simon pulled out a Yu-Gi-Oh! Card and said he would give him this Charizard if he agreed with him that Josh was Markus’ secret boyfriend. Connor withheld himself from trying to convince drunk people that this was not how betting worked.

Maybe Connor shouldn’t worry so much about their relationship being discovered after all. At this rate, no one would know about he and Markus being together until the wedding invites.

#Detroit Become Human #Markus #Connor #Markus x Connor #RK1K #emiliaf25🌻#emiliaf25 ask reply #North #Simon #Josh #RK900 #Markus: I bet 200 on Connor!#Simon: Pssh no way #Josh: Markus please don't waste you're money on throw away bets #North: Why don't you just bet on John Cena while you're at it #Nines: If Markus wants to give away money then let him #Connor: >:C #Connor: why do I hang out with you people...

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friendship-ended-with-pokespe · 4 years

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Kirby: Meta Knight and the Puppet Princess Chapter 10

Merengue XIII’s birthday party was held so grand and lavish like never before. Great number of invited guests were crowding in on the hall of the royal palace. The line of people to congratulate Merengue XIII was so long that it stretched outside the palace.

The palace garden was wide open for the citizenry, and hundreds of different cakes were served for free. Having gathered, the citizens were shouting “Hooray for His Majesty!” in unison. The cakes prepared for this day are what the patissiers from the Royal Cake Factory baked with all their effort put in. It was nothing but first-rate cakes, which were baked with the national treasure, the recipe book as the source. “Hot diggity dog!!! So gosh darn good! To think that I prepared a cake like this; my talent is incredible!” While praising his own wares, the one biting into any cake he laid his hands on was King Dedede. The waiting maid chided him in a disgusted tone. “The patissiers are the ones that baked the cakes. Didn’t you only poke your nose in, babbling this and that?” “Shut your trap. I was the one who carefully planned how many of which cakes should be baked and ordered the patissiers.” “I heard you only made absurd orders like......“Make one million cream puffs, one million shortcake, and three million chocolate cakes.” Waddle Dee was the one that worked hard.” “His deeds are mine as well! At any rate, I’m the star of today’s party.” “His Kingship is the main focus!” Compared to King Dedede in full appetite, Kirby was unusually down. He’s making no effort to eat even with this many cakes laid out. This was the first time that Kirby was ever like this. He’s been like this even with the case solved, and both Princess Marona and the recipe book having returned safely. Waddle Dee couldn’t help but be worried. “Kirby, aren’t you gonna eat the cake? It’s really yummy......” “......” “You’re worried about Lord Meta Knight, huh.” Kirby nodded. “The princess told me that his mask was broken from Gallic’s knives. I wonder if he isn’t coming back because of that......” Kirby hung his head dejectedly. Blade Knight and Sword Knight were also worried sick. What should we do, Waddle Dee? If he happened to disappear like this......” Waddle Dee said with all his effort. “That’s not true! I’m sure that he’ll come to this party!” “......But,” “Lord Meta Knight ordered a baked cake from Chef Kawasaki. That’s why there’s no way that he neglected the party.” “......Is that really it......?” Princess Marona was the one to chime in from the side. The princess was downcast as well. She had a gloomy look, even as she was dressed nicely with a large ribbon on her head. “It was all my fault. I should have made more effort and stopped him at that time.” “You didn’t do anything wrong......” “Just where is he and what is he doing......my father too is troubling himself about it.” “Wha-, there's no point in worrying.” King Dedede said while stuffing his mouth with cakes. “We’re talking about him here. He’s bound to appear suddenly with a look as if nothing had happened.” Marona glared at King Dedede. “What’s with those cold words!? Aren’t you worried about Meta Knight?” “Not at all. You think he’d whimper from a mask or two broken? He’s not a sissy like that.” “Hoh, I’m honored to hear that from you.” King Dedede jumped up, called out from behind him all of a sudden. Meta Knight was standing with a bouquet held. Behind him is Chef Kawasaki with a large box. Meta Knight’s face was, of course, concealed with a mask as always. “Meta Knight!” Shouted Kirby, and sprang at Meta Knight.

“Whoa there, Kirby. The bouquet is going to get crushed.” “Thank goodness! Where were you until now!? Everyone was worried about you!” “Sorry. I went out to meet Chef Kawasaki.” “After going through research after research, the very best cake has been completed!” Chef Kawasaki threw out his chest proudly. Upon hearing that, Kirby leapt at Chef Kawasaki as if having forgotten all about Meta Knight. “Really!? That’s in there!? Hurry up and open it then!” “No way, Kirby! That’s the birthday present!” In a panic, Chef Kawasaki held the box in his arms and protected it from Kirby. At that moment, Merengue XIII walked up to them. Spreading both his hands, the king greeted Meta Knight. “Meta Knight! You were alright! I was so worried in hearing that you went missing!” “Pardon me, oh king. I had something complicated at hand.” Meta Knight presented the bouquet. Merengue XIII accepted it and nodded. “Aye, no need to say anything. You are the savior of the princess and Chiffon Star. I sincerely thank you.” “I’m glad that I made it in time for the birthday. Oh king, please accept the cake baked by Chef Kawasaki, the best cook in Dream Land.” Stepping forward with a tense look, Chef Kawasaki politely gave the box to Merengue XIII. Having untied the ribbon and opened the box, Merengue XIII chuckled and had a broad grin on his face. “Such delicious looking cake! It has plenty of apples and walnuts, my favorite.” Taking a bite of the cake, Merengue XIII nodded deeply. “It’s really good! It wouldn't lose to even the cakes at our Chiffon Star.” “Th-Thank you so much!” Chef Kawasaki’s face turned bright red in delight. “Me two! I would like some too!” “Me three!” Kirby and King Dedede reached out their hands as if competing, but another hand came from the side and snatched the box. It’s Princess Marona. “Wow, it looks so delicious! Time to dig in!” Immediately as she said that, the princess opened her mouth wide and stuffed her cheeks with cake. “So good!! This is the best!” “P-Princess! What vulgarness!” Hitting the panic button, the lady’s maid pulled the princess’ dress and warned her in a low voice. “How could you open your mouth that widely in front of all the visitors!? It’s very unbecoming of a princess of Chiffon Star.” “Eating it like this is more delicious!” “You mustn’t! You need to take a seat, use a knife and a fork, and split it little by little......” “Isn’t it fine, sis?” The maid’s younger sister, the apprentice waiting maid, was the one to say in a relaxed manner. “I think it would be fine if the princess has it her way.” “You stay quiet.” “Before, I felt the princess was too sophisticated to get close to, so I prefer how she is now. I feel like the princess’s surroundings have become more cheerful than before.” Hearing that, Princess Marona grinned. Seeing her smiling face, Merengue XIII's face breaks into a smile as well. “Marona’s smile makes me happier than anything. It’s okay to eat the cake quickly. Everyone, please eat as much as you want without holding back.” “Yay~!” Kirby was in great joy. He jumped at the cakes that were brought in without delay. As Meta Knight returned safely, he is regaining his liveliness and appetite like always. Of course, King Dedede isn’t the one to lose. “Whoop-de-doo~! What a paradise this is! I wanna quit being the ruler of Dream Land and instead be the ruler of Chiffon Star!” “No, sire~!” Waddle Dee stopped him in a hurry. With Kirby and his friends, Marona too was chowing down on the cakes to her heart’s content, but paused once realizing something. Meta Knight had disappeared before she knew it.

Princess Marona found Meta Knight in the backyard of the royal palace. He is sitting calmly on the side of the fountain. The palace was teeming with guests for the birthday party, but there was no sign of anyone in the backyard. “......That’s where you were, Meta Knight.” Called out the princess with a shy voice, and Meta Knight nodded. “I don’t want you to take offense. Bustling places just isn’t my cup of tea.” “I’m not gonna take offense at it, of course. I ate enough as well.” The princess sat down next to Meta Knight. “Since then, the soldiers from the palace captured Gallic. He’s in jail right now.” “......I see.” “His eyes are vacant, and he doesn't try to say anything. Having lost the red jewel, he seems to have lost all strength.” “Such a pitiful fella. He won’t try to cause evil ever again.” “Yeah. Erm, well......Meta Knight,” The princess said while fidgeting. “I reconciled with my father. Father forgave me.” “The king wasn’t mad from the get go. He was only worried about you.” “The maids, and the patissiers from the cake factory were all sincerely glad that I came back. I’ve realized for the first time that there were those who cared for me this much. I too want to care for everyone.” “Yeah.” “I’m thinking of studying baking.” The princess lowered her voice and spoke her mind. “I’m aiming to be a patissier who bake delicious cakes that would make everyone happy.” “Wouldn’t you eventually succeed the king and become a queen of this country?” “I’m not sure about something that much ahead. Besides, it wouldn’t be bad to be a queen that’s also a qualified patissier. Our country is a kingdom of sweets, after all.” “I see.” Meta Knight’s voice is softened. “......Meta Knight. It was all thanks to you that I’ve felt like this......” Right when the princess was about to straighten herself and thank him, a loud voice reverberated. “Lord Meta Knight!!” “Thank goodness you were unhurt!!” It was Blade Knight and Sword Knight. The pair ran up to him as if they were falling over. “We were worried sick about you!” “Yeah, sorry. I made you all worry.” Meta Knight stood up. “Well then, let’s go.” “Huh? You’re going already?” Princess Marona asked in surprise. “I was able to give the bouquet and the cake to the king. My work is done here.” “......You’re right.” Nodded Marona with a lonesome look. Blade Knight asked. “My lord, what do we do with Kirby and King Dedede? Shall we call them?” “No, leave them be. Since they’ve lost themselves to the cakes, they wouldn’t listen anyway even if we say that we’re going back. We’ll take Waddle Dee and Chef Kawasaki only.” “......You have a point.” “Princess Marona, send the two back to Dream Land after the party ends. You can treat them as luggage if you like.” “Got it.” “Well then, adios.” Meta Knight turned his back, where Princess Marona said to him. “I will be a fine patissier. When that happens......come and visit us again, Meta Knight.” Meta Knight paused and turned around. “Yup. I’m looking forward to it, Princess Marona.” Accompanied by his two men, Meta Knight walked away.

“......Ciao. Thanks, Meta Knight.” Bidding farewell in a voice low enough to not reach Meta Knight, Princess Marona made her way back to the bustling royal palace.

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#kirby novels #kirby of the stars #light novel #translation #meta knight #kirby #waddle dee #king dedede #sword knight #blade knight #chef kawasaki

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putmeinyourdeathnote · 3 years

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synopsis: you both were afraid of the dark: one literally and the other figuratively.

a/n: why hello there, this so you guys can have something to read while i’m working on ch 5 of body. umm this is my first time writing angst so please give me any and all feedback! hope you enjoy :P

word count: 1.6k<

cw: angst, hurt no comfort, unrequited love, oblivious!reader, ptsd/trauma/anxiety (reader)

“You’ll come over?!”

You giggled, “yes, Shoyo. I’ll be there at 5.” You could hear your best friend squealing on the other end of the line, and you know he’s doing his little happy dance.

“Okay, I’ll get everything ready before then! See you, [y/n],’ then he hung up.

This night will be eventful.

You started to pack up your things, and as the time neared, you were double, triple checking you had everything you needed. “Toothbrush, toothpaste, pajamas, clothes, skincare,” you stopped for a second, a puzzled expression spreading across your face, “I feel like I’m missing something,” you thought aloud.

You checked your bag for the umpteenth time, and then it clicked, “ah, my charger. But where is it?” Looking around your room, you spotted it on your desk, “there you are.” You grabbed the wire and plug and placed it in your bag.

There was a soft knock at your door, and your aunt peeped her head in, “[y/n], are you ready to go?”

“Yes, I’ll be down in a minute,” you replied, to which she smiled then walked away. Grabbing your overnight bag and phone from off the bed, you rushed out.

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Your aunt’s car pulled up in front of the Hinata Residence. The ginger’s eyes lit up upon seeing the familiar car.

You said goodbye to your aunt and got out of the car, immediately being bombarded by his monster-bear hug. “[y/n]! It feels like I haven’t seen you in forever,” he exclaimed.

“It’s only been a day, Sho,” you giggled.

“Yeah, that’s far too long,” you giggled and ruffled his hair; he groaned and pouted in response.

“Hello, Auntie!” Hinata beamed to your aunt.

“Hello, Shoyo-kun. You two have fun, and remember,”

“Don’t do stay up too late,” you and Hinata said in unison. “We know, we know.”

“Okay, bye, see you tomorrow,” she smiled and waved.

“Adios, love ya!” you yelled, and she drove off.

Hinata turned to you, animatedly, “so what do you want to do first?”

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Hours have passed since you’ve arrived, and you’ve done a lot. Make a fort and watch movies in it, baked cookies- which came out pretty tasty, if you do say so yourself- hold a mini-concert, and play some volleyball.

“Draw four, draw four, draw four, I choose the color blue, reverse, reverse, skip, skip, skip, skip, draw two, draw two, wild, I pick yellow, reverse, skip, Uno, and Uno out!” Hinata shouted while throwing his last card, a yellow one, in the pile of cards between you two.

“Hey, you cheated! No fair,” you stuck your tongue out at him. He just mocked you and put his hands to his head while shaking them back and forth, “na-na-na boo-boo.”

“Cheater.”

“Sore loser.”

You two glared at each other, then burst out laughing. “Oh, God! You should’ve seen your face when I was putting the cards down, priceless!”

“Shut up. I’ll get you next time.”

“Said every loser ever.”

“Whatever, I’m gonna shower.” You said while standing up.

“Okay, I’ll go get us some more snacks.” He stood up and walked out of the room.

You grabbed your things then headed to the bathroom. You closed the door behind you and locked it. Sighing, you looked to the mirror and stared at your reflection. “Wow, I look like shit.” You scoffed. You undressed and stepped into the shower, turning the water on.

You were in the middle of washing your hair when the bathroom lights suddenly went out, leaving you standing in the darkness of the bathroom, water hitting you and shampoo running down your head.

You felt your chest tighten, the fear thwarting your lungs.

“Mommy! Daddy, please let me out. I’m scared!”

“You brought this on yourself. You know the consequences of your mistakes.”

You shook your head, trying to get the scarring memories out. It’s okay, Shoyo is here; I’m not alone. You quickly washed off the remaining suds of shampoo in your hair and shut the water off. Grabbing the towel, you dried yourself and now attempted to find your clothes. Hands patting the bathroom counter frantically, you couldn’t find your clothes. Shit. Shit. Shit! The childhood memories were threatening to crawl back into your mind, “no, please. Not now.”

After what seemed like ages, you found them, quickly putting them on and not caring if they’re inside-out.

The feeling in your chest tightened by the second the longer you were in the small, dark confines of the bathroom. You went to open the door, only for it to be locked.

It’s a simple thing, really: turning the small lock on the handle to unlock the door. But at that moment, you couldn’t think straight, heart beating a thousand miles per second. The memories slithered their way back into the forefront of your mind: the panic was consuming you whole.

“Daddy, that hurts.”

“Please don’t lock me in there.”

“Please let me out. It’s dark and scary. I can’t see.”

“Shut it before He gets you. He doesn’t like little brats like you. That go around thinking they can speak when not told to, that cry for the stupidest shit. You earned it, now suffer the consequences.”

A high-pitched shriek escaped from as you were rattling the doorknob and banging on the door.

Hinata jumped and dropped all the snacks he was holding to dart to you. “[y/n]?!”

“Please, please, please let me out!”

“Hey, [y/n], it’s okay. I’m going to get you out.” He reached to the top of the door frame, taking the key, unlocking the bathroom door. When he opened the door, he saw you by the tub in a sitting-up fetal position. He walked up to you, scooping you in his arms, and took you to his room to lay you on his bed.

Once in bed, he held you close to him, the side of your face pressed up against his chest. The soothing sound of his heartbeat calming your nerves. You shook in his grasp, the remnants of tears stinging your eyes.

He ran his fingers through your hair, his fingertips massaging your scalp, and with the other hand, he rubbed circles on your back. Hinata let out small words of comfort such as it’s okay, deep breaths, and I’m here.

Once he sees your nerves have calmed a little, he asks, “you want to talk about it?” You pause for a moment, debating whether or not you want to tell him why. After a few moments of thinking, you decided to tell him why.

Once you told him the gist of it, he kissed your forehead. “I’m sorry, bubs. You don’t have to worry. I’m right here, and I’ll take care of you.”

“Promise?”

“I promise.”

You both held your pinkies out, intertwining them, then pressed your thumbs together and kissed them to seal the promise. The two of you made eye contact while smiling at each other. His eyes were so beautiful with their chestnut-colored irises; they always held a sense of softness and love when looking at you, but there’s something else. Maybe comfort or happiness? No, that’s not it. There seems to be a glint of- lust, wait, what?

Hinata Shoyo, the boy who has been your childhood best friend: from toddlers to high schoolers. Who has been by your side through thick and thin. Who has experienced everything with you. Who has had a crush on you for as long as he can remember. But little did you know about it. Little did you know about the way his heart would ache a little when you would talk about a crush. Little did you know about the butterflies that gather in the pit of his stomach whenever he sees you. Little did you know about the ache in his heart when he would think about the possibility of there not being you and him. But he’s stuck by your side anyway. After all, you would do anything for the person you love, right? You would stick by their side no matter what endured. You would be there to comfort them when they need it most. You would be the shoulder to cry on, the sun on the rainy days. You would do anything in your power to see them smile- even if it means you will be hurt.

Hinata Shoyo’s eyes held a glint of lust for you. He craved to be the person you want the most, and for you to love him as he loves you, to stick by each other’s side for life. He longed to be the one standing at the end of the aisle, you walking up to the alter. He craved to have a home with you. He wanted so much but kept it all to himself. Why? Because he feared, no, he dreaded that you wouldn’t reciprocate his feelings and that it would ruin your guys’ friendship. He’s kept these wants, desires, to himself the whole time and all for the sake of keeping you: even if you’ll be nothing more than friends.

You both were scared of darkness. Your fear was of literal darkness. Hinata’s fear was of the darkness of his thoughts that would creep into his mind. HE feared the darkness of being in the shadows: the shadows of the friend-zone. Hidden away from your sights, thus it forbidding you to see him as anything more than a friend. He hid in the deepest, darkest corner of this shadow, hoping and praying to someday come out into the light. Neither of you wanted to be alone in the darkness. Luckily for you, you had a solution for your fear. But as for Hinata, he doesn’t have one.

The two of you laid in his bed, you still in his arms and slowly drifting off to sleep. He held you as if you were fine china and wouldn’t want to break it. Many thoughts surged through his mind, but one was clearer from the rest:

I love you, [y/n], maybe you’ll be mine in another life.

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Response to @wickymicky ‘s top ten kpop songs of 2020

I was gonna drop an ask or message but this got long so I’ll annoy the whole tl

10 Izone - Fiesta) I'm not a huge izone fan but I think Fiesta is the song I like the most and I agree about them filling a niche.

9 Gfriend - Crossroads) Crossroads definitely is an emotional song but it's really driven and pulls at your emotions. The choreography is excellent! I also love pink Eunha ✊🏾

8 Cignature - Assa) Oh I haven't thought about Assa in awhile but it's also my favorite cignature song. It's slick yet fun. I think your descriptions of the concept are spot on.

7 Dreamcatcher - BOCA) I totally agree with your first two paragraphs about BOCA being a good follow up to Scream. And tbh the 2nd installments of trilogies are notoriously weak and BOCA doesn’t fall into that but I am def excited for part 3 with Handong back

6 NCT 127 - Kick It) Kick It was definitely very NCT and very iconic. Like the level of coverage was kinda crazy (I wish like even a quarter of the amount of people had covered superhuman cuz I feel like it’s their best song) It was a great title for a great album tho

5 Cool - Weki Meki) Cool is definitely smartly written because it completely conveys the title. I really like Cool although I think I like Oopsy a little better song-wise. So I have the hipster lean of not wanting to bias the ioi members in any post ioi group and even naturally I didn’t gravitate towards dodaeng but one thing about Oopsy was that it was the first time that I was really hit with how good Doyeon’s singing is? Which is kinda weird because it’s not like she lacked lines to show it in the past but it just never really stuck out to me. But it’s not even just Doyeon, although that was the most prominent, all of their voices really stood out to me in Oopsy. Particularly Elly, Suyeon and Lucy you know how you listen to a group and your like ‘oh that’s the main vocal’ I hadn’t quite had that moment with Suyeon yet. Weki Meki has really cool song production so that’s often what I’m paying more attention to. Oopsy still has a solid instrumental but something about the way it’s written or mixed really allows me to appreciate the vocals. But lol sorry for making this about Oopsy. I am also really happy to see Lua’s confidence and the attention she’s getting. I remember when La La La came out I noticed her and was like oh yeah she’s an amazing dancer (who is also main dancer) and being confused that no one seemed to pay attention to her. But I think all eyes are on her now :)

4 Everglow - LA DI DA) Just like you said as soon as I heard this I understood the hype and knew I was also gonna like it. Which came as a surprise to me because up to this point I was not a fan of Everglow’s music. Bon Bon Chocolat to Dun Dun just wasn’t my style of music although I will say that I think they are excellently written particularly Dun Dun. I’m also a 96 baby but I love 80s music or anything inspired by it because 80s music is very often dance music and that’s my favorite kind of music. The strength and consistency of the creative direction between the visuals and audio makes LA DI DA an even stronger package. Adios and Dun Dun being “too built around the drop” I feel that. I also didn’t expect much from LA DI DA though I like it but I ended up listening to their whole mini album so much that one of the songs managed to make it to my top 100 list

3 Gfriend - MAGO) This song is light and easy to listen to because like you said the whole song flows so well. I didn’t get the chance to listen to it too much so Crossroads is still above it for me but I do really like the way they sing in this it’s like a little bit sultry? I didn’t even attempt to follow the arc from crossroads but your interpretation makes sense.

2 Weeekly - Tag Me(@Me) Tag Me came out of nowhere for me too. Youtube had recommended me some of their predebut covers but I don’t think I watched or if I did I forgot. It’s interesting that you compared it to Picky Picky because I also made a comparison between them and early Seventeen (Adore U, Mansae, Aju Nice). There’s that overbrimming youthful energy, incredibly catchy song, the fun and unique choreo. But Weeekly and Tag Me can stand on their own (and they are). I actually think I remember one of your posts about not having checked out Tag Me yet 😂 I remember thinking something like just wait til you do. But yeah every part of the song is amazing I hadn’t even thought about how impressive it is for Monday to have gotten and done that rap part so well as the groups main vocalist :o The group is so talented. And company supporting and pushing Jiyoon's composing that makes me really excited for the future too!? And on top of that they’re all really fun. Sometimes I’ll like a groups music and check out variety/behind the scenes stuff and you don’t really feel drawn to anyone but with Weeekly I immediately latched onto like all of them. I was trying to map out a bias ranking and I realized that I put Jihan 5th and I was like 5th sounds too low for how much I like Jihan. They’re all so adorable and likeable 😭 They really are a breath of fresh air.

1 Dreamcatcher - Scream) Sceram being the most EDM-inspired but the most metal is interesting. I think the mv is also the more horror-themed than the cbs before it. You like music that is noisy and more metal but I also like non-noisy music a lot so I think that’s why the verses don’t bother me as much. It’s also something is present in other dc songs. The soft verses against a very distinct rock chorus/drop. Wow “what was kpop to me before scream”, funny story I think I was odd InSomnia out during the year because I really wasn’t sure if I like Scream of BOCA better. I saw so many people definitely having a favorite but I kept vacillating. And then after seeing them perform both songs at the concert with Handong I immediately realized that Scream is also the song I prefer 😂😂😂

I think you had a very respectable list and it was cool to here your thoughts on the songs. I’ve only just started my list 😭 but I think all of these besides Fiesta and Assa are also up for consideration for soty for me too!

#key talks #gwen #discussion #sweet sweet moots #kpop #oh also the links worked for me at least on desktop (writing long posts on mobile is annoying)

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Episode 9: “Dear Diary, it’s me, Jaiden” - Jaiden

I feel like I've had a breakthrough. I just survived my first merge vote of the game and I wasn't even having a meltdown. That's already miles and miles ahead of my last Tumblr Survivor season where I made the merge. Although I don't think my position in this game is locked yet, I feel pretty good about where I stand. I hope that the Touchy Subjects answers reveal my hopes that I'm not a threat to anybody and that people don't believe the common idea is that I'm shitty or too perfect or something. If that makes any sense. Basically I just want to know that I'm doing okay here so far. I feel good about my chances at that but we need some work to be done before I can say that for certain. I hate seeing Andrew leave because like I said he's someone that I wanted to work with, but I have to believe what people said about him being an over-player, a mess, etc. and just stick to my guns that I made the right call here. I kind of wanted to see if Joey would play his legacy for Ben but I'm glad I held back on that because I hope the legacy will come back in the future to save me. I don't have a lot of confidence when it comes to the literal minefield of idols and nullifiers out there. As long as I continue convincing people I'm on their side, or that I'm not the enemy at least, those things won't get used on me. Right now that we're on the jury, I NEED to focus on my jury management first and foremost. I am super okay with playing my strategic and social game the way I've been doing it thus far (obv learning from past mistakes.....) but the killer to my game 99% of the time I've made it deep in these things is how I get that jury to feel about me. Protect myself in game, but also set up a jury of folks who feel like they can trust me and only me. And.. hopefully some day I'll blindside Joey and he'll give me his legacy advantage.

...five seconds later

Tbh I hope that Jake reads this after the season and realizes that I never once at this point in the merge find him annoying. Somehow in his own mind he thinks hes like, the worst person ever and I'm trying to tell him he's not, he's great, we have a lot of work ahead of, etc and he's not buying it at all. Idk if this is him trying to emotionally manipulate me or not, but.. like.. thats my gameplan tf!

So Steph, Pat and Jeff were left out of the vote. But Jaiden said it was supposed to be unanimous. That means that Keegan, Liv and Joey purposely left them out. I don't understand why they would intentionally make enemies. Better for us I suppose. We just got to keep our ragtag group of 6 together: me, John, Jake, Kailyn, Jaiden and Ben.

So the merge vote was quite interesting. With this being a 13 person merge, I tend to believe it is best to play a tad conservatively early on. This made it to where I figure the OG Palazzo would get a good 1-2 rounds of things their way before Keegan, Jake, and I mounted our little rebellion. As it turns out, I woke up to Jake and Keegan wanting me on call because Andrew was being as messy as he was on our swap tribe. Jake said that Andrew confirmed the OG Palazzo chat, something Keegan and I had already did, and that Keegan threw Jake's name out in said chat and Andrew shot it down. In reality, Andrew is actually the person that threw Jake out. He threw Jake's name out first on our swap tribe and he threw it out first here. I am really unsure what game Andrew really wanted to play beyond making sure he had options outside of the OG Palazzo. So from this point, we went around and got a feel for who we could pull. Joey had already expressed to Keegan that he felt nervous about there being a massive numerical OG Palazzo majority. The game is better for all of us if it is a bad more fluid. We ended up kicking Andrew to the curb in a 9-4 vote with Steph, Jeff, Pat, and Andrew voting in the minority. We talked in the OG Palazzo chat and those left out seemed to understand once we explained some of Andrew's missteps in PM's. This is good because I want some form of OG Palazzo to be there if it becomes something that I need down the line. At this current moment, I have heard no one bring up the super idol that is in Keegan and I's possession so I can only assume that we got lucky and no one actually checked the vault after we grabbed it. This could be due to lack of chips at the time or people just forgetting to. So for now, I shall assume everyone thinks that the super idol is vibing on the idol board, which is very good for me. Typically with a super idol, it would be super easy for you to get voted out the round after saving yourself with it. That is why I would like for it to get as deep into this game as possible. At the end of the day, the best part about having it is knowing its whereabouts and not having someone else possess it. So after TC, Jake, Keegan, and I hopped on call to celebrate. Jake revealed that Joey offered a 4 to him and Jake said I am good and should be included. This is how many current alliances are looking: - F2: Keegan and I - Three of Us: Keegan, Jake, and I - Meninism: Keegan, Jake, Joey, Jaiden, and I - OG Palazzo: Keegan, Joey, Jeff, Pat, Steph, and I This makes it so that the only people I do not have some sort of alliance with are Ben, Kailyn, John, and Xavier. I like these people but that is kind of how the game is shaking out currently. Ideally, I want Ben out next as it would allow my 3 to fade into the background and let what should be a consensus boot happen. After TC, multiple people expressed that Ben hadn't been very social. Now the current challenge is Touchy Subjects and I hope I do not get too many positive ones just because they could result in me being targeted. I think I am in a good spot to where I am doing well socially and having one on one's with everyone in some capacity, but I am hoping I am not perceived as any sort of power player at the moment. That fucked me in Trinity: Deception Island and I would not like for that to fuck me over here. I do think I have the connections to make it through for a little while. I see a path to the end but as I get closer I will have to evaluate whether or not that is a winning path to the end. Below is a short synopsis of my one on ones with people: - Steph: like nothing because I have found her super dry premerge - Jaiden: we have been talking about reading and writing and books and it is a good time - Jeff: he is a king and we have been talking about theatre and work and past games and shit - Jake: not as much one on one stuff due to our calls with Keegan - Keegan: not a lot but I have been updating him prior to updating the 3 chat - Kailyn: college and majors and such - Xavier: not a whole lot but he seems really sweet and messaged me "i am glad we voted together :)" after TC and I found that super wholesome - Ben: he has not responded in a bit but he wanted to strategize for the idol hunt with me - Joey: a decent bit of memes back and forth - Pat: lots of small talk but we have had some good convos and he seems to understand the Andrew move - John: we talked a bit about Atomic Nova Scotia Overall, I think I am doing well but not overtly so. This is ideal when we are still at Final 12 I think.

I think Palazzo will vote out Stephanie :) They hate women

Wow. I'm writing this after immunity results. I'm kind of just gonna word vomit. I checked off individual immunity from my checklist. And it's this challenge. The one that eliminated me in 26. The one that crushed 16 year old Jake's self confidence, and made him never want to play again. I got Hero, want to win, funniest, and stop talking which is kind of my favorite. I never ever thought I'd come back after 73 seasons, win THIS challenge, and in an individual setting. I changed history a little bit. And now I'm in the final 11. Ben is the easy vote this round, personally I'd love to see Stephanie go so that I can have Xavier to myself. But I can't push too hard. I controlled last vote, let someone else have a turn in the sun. I get to chill for once.

Now that’s character development!

Move now or lay low?

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Final 12 feels pretty good, but final 11 will be so much better. If I make it through this vote, this will be the longest I’ve made it in a merge! And I’ll tie my placement with India :) Obviously I am still focused on my goal of making it thru til single digits, but I’m celebrating the small victories now so I don’t focus too hard on strategy that doesn’t need to take place this early. I feel like everyone is going to be looking at Ben as the dude they need to get rid of, so I won’t be surprised if he ends up going home. I don’t think that is the absolute worst thing for my game right now, but I’d prefer Stephanie or Xavier going before Ben at least for right now. I suppose I don’t have a huge voice on the subject but my pitch to keep Ben tomorrow is that it keeps Kailyn away from trying to work with Stephanie and Xavier who, frankly, need to be part of the next couple boots if we’re thinking big picture.. I don’t know if Joey will listen to me. Another option is maybe see if we can swing votes to Pat. Would anybody be upset to see Pat go home? Who knows. But basically my relationships are so little with Pat, Kailyn, Stephanie, and Xavier and idk what to do about them right now. I really just don’t wanna see those four link up and go super far because that would be kinda boring and really devastating LOL Another big win for me today was that I got put into the Meninist alliance with Jake, Joey, Livingston, and Keegan. While I’m not particularly fond of Livingston yet, we’ll see if he grows on me :) if not he can say adios. Since Joey is looking REALLY dangerous I’m gonna try to distance myself from him more and more right now. I don’t want people to think I’m drinking his kool aid bc I’m not, but I don’t want him to think I’ve turned on him bc I definitely want him to still give me that legacy advantage.. This morning I was thinking about how I can really give myself a better trajectory to the end and I’m a little bit confused still on what my winning conditions are for this game. What moves can I start making today that will set me up for six tribals down the line when surely the game is getting messy as fuck and I need protection from all sides? Maybe discrediting people like Xavier, Stephanie, Kailyn, Pat, and even Livingston aren’t the best things for me to do right now. I want to keep people who are in my corner safe such as Jeff, Keegan, Jake, and hopefully Joey but we’re almost to the halfway point of the game and it’s not going to be easy to keep everybody including myself safe. It’s no longer a question of whether I’ll win this or not. It’s a question of how I win. The merge is what counts I think.. everything before that was just the foundation for success. My foundation is cracked and not the best but I’m picking up the pace, I think. Whatever. If I have to use my social connections to Joey or John or whoever, I’m going to manipulate them to what benefits me. I don’t wanna go down that path of being messy but some day soon these ppl are gonna realize they should’ve never trusted me to begin with... because I’m coming for them.

Me almost forgetting confessionals were a thing. Ben is really popping off here today because he knows he's the boot. And now he has created a "straights alliance". This... is such a weird day. I wanna just go back to bed and not deal with all of this because it's weird.

6 years ago I wanted to pull of a move like this. I can get Ben to explode in main chat and with everyone. Pick fights, freak out, tank people’s games, just be a monster. And without anyone knowing, I’ll give him my safety without power. Idols will be flushed, mass panic, and I have immunity so I’m just chilling. We’re about to gamble baby.

Dear Diary, it’s me, Jaiden. Ben went off the deep end today and proved that he was a wasted spot on this season to begin with. This tribe is only big enough for one messy bitch, and not only that but I'm one big fat messy bitch, so sorry Ben but your time has come.

I always get a bad feeling before tribal. I just hope Ben goes, and it’s easy and smooth and there’s no issues.

I thought Kailyn was horny texting me, turns out she's just high........ Kailyn, 5:15 PM so is the vote tonight ben ?? i’m kind of [redacted] rn don’t know what’s going on 😳 Jaiden, 5:15 PM yeah :/ i feel bad bc ive grown to like ben but no one is offering any sort of alternative omg whats redacted Kailyn, 5:16 PM 😳😳😳 legally, it’s a joke 💖 Jaiden, 5:16 PM IM??? Kailyn, 5:16 PM JSDJKSKA Jaiden, 5:16 PM WHAT do u mean uimm i cant find the up emoji but like UP u know?? Kailyn, 5:16 PM SJHDJDKSLA yes 💖 Jaiden, 5:17 PM omg queeeeeeeen i love that for u JOKINGLY of course hehe Kailyn, 5:17 PM for the laugh 💖💖💖💖💖 thank u Jaiden, 5:17 PM god we stan r u gonna be at tribal?? Kailyn, 5:18 PM if i remember yes ofc 😇 me trying to do my french hw rn: 🧍‍♀️🧍🧍‍♂️ Jaiden, 5:19 PM HAHA good...i wanna see u pop awf hopefully HJAHHAHA i love the emojis Jaiden, Kailyn, 5:19 PM NSHDJSJAJ ofc 💖 Jaiden, 5:19 PM god im truely living my best life thru u rn tell me something french Kailyn, 5:22 PM je can’t remember a word of français rn bc i’m so h word 💖🙏🥵 Jaiden, 5:22 PM *HAPPY!!* Kailyn, 5:27 PM so true 😇 Jaiden, 5:27 PM wait i hope we mean the same h word im starting to think its not the one im thinking of....... Kailyn, 5:28 PM DJDJDJKSAKALKAK uhhh not me accidentally calling Xavier 😭😭😭😭 Jaiden, 5:29 PM DID HE ANSWER Kailyn, 5:30 PM YEAHHHSJDJSKLALA Jaiden, 5:31 PM WHAT HAPPENED IM FUIOHWODIH thats so fucking funy Kailyn, 5:31 PM NDDHJDKSS I SAW MY FACE POP UP ON THE SCREEN AND I WAS LIKE FUCK Jaiden, 5:31 PM H9uhiudheiuhfH Kailyn, 5:31 PM AND HE WAS LIKE. DID U CALL Jaiden, 5:31 PM VIDEO CALL????????????? Kailyn, 5:31 PM AND I WAS LIKE UHHH Jaiden, 5:31 PM IM DYING Kailyn, 5:32 PM AND HUNG UP Jaiden, 5:32 PM KAILYN Kailyn, 5:32 PM NSHDHDKSLSLA Jaiden, 5:32 PM IM LAUGHING SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO FUCKIGNM HARD Kailyn, 5:32 PM ate some Good chocolate on this night 😤👼 Jaiden, 5:33 PM oh my GOD you're talking about the H i DIDNT THINK U WERE TAKING ABT Kailyn, 5:33 PM JDDHJDKSKALAP WHAT DID U THINK Jaiden, 5:33 PM maybe calling xavier wasnt on accident i THOUGHT you were talking about being high but UGHFWO)DJH CHOCOLATE IS AN APHRODISIAC Kailyn, 5:34 PM YEAH I AM WTF Jaiden, 5:34 PM WHAT] Kailyn, 5:34 PM DJJDDJKSLSPAPS NOOOOOO Jaiden, 5:34 PM I TOHUGHT Kailyn, 5:34 PM SHJDJDKDOEOEOWOWA Jaiden, 5:34 PM OMFG Kailyn, 5:34 PM BCUCNCNDODNDIEOEKOEW Jaiden, 5:34 PM WHEN U SAID CALLED XAVIER AND THE CHOCOLATE Kailyn, 5:34 PM WHAT THE FUCKODKSKSKS NOOOOOOO Jaiden, 5:34 PM I WAS LIKE WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING Kailyn, 5:34 PM DBHDJSKAKAKS BYE NOOOOOO DJDHDJSKALLAA Jaiden, 5:34 PM IM DETLTING MY FUCKING ACCOUNT IM DLEETING MY FUCKING ACCOT Kailyn, 5:34 PM HSHDHDKSKALA

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TOP 20 OF 2019

Here we are, first day of 2020! Can’t believe it’s been a year since the Top 20 of 2018 list. 2019 has been a year full of ups and downs, but it’s also the year of amazing music releases. So without further ado, here’s my top 20* of 2019! (*songs are listed in chronological order)

Sleepless in __________ // Epik High

Epik High back at it again with yet another amazing album, packed with amazing featurings. I managed to catch them live during their tour and WOW I still can’t believe I saw them IRL for the second time. If you ever get the chance to see them live, I would definitely recommend it!

Other Recommendations: Eternal Sunshine, No Different, The Tablo Podcast

HALO // pH-1

I LOVE THIS ALBUM CONCEPT SO MUCH! Home Alone Lights Out - hello, this is the most ideal scenario for a homebody like me. And I love the album so much that I bought myself a physical copy. Also, the transitions between the songs are amazing.

Other Recommendations: Rain Man, Olaf, Dirty Nikes

Too Much // BIGONE (feat. PENOMECO)

Well, I checked out this song coz first - Penomeco’s doing the featuring. I’m so surprised by how much I love this album. It’s so good!!! I also love the overall aesthetic of the music video.

Other Recommendations: Imgonnaparty, One Step Closer

Movie // PENOMECO

There’s gonna be whole lot of Penomeco in this list and I’m not one bit sorry about it. Anyway, back to the song - it’s so nice to be able to hear him sing a full song. Number 1 fan of Peno’s singing voice here!! When he sang it live on Sketchbook, sobs I love it so much.

Other Recommendations: Movie live on Sketchbook, Two Melodies live cover on Sketchbook

Is it Love // Sik-K (feat. MOON) (Prod. GXXD)

HELLO I LOVE YOU MISS MOON!!! She sounds so damn amazing all the time like how do you even do that......... I really do hope she releases more music projects this year!

Other Recommendations: Day n Nite, XIBAL

Beer // Ambition Musik

This is the song that ‘properly’ got me into Ambition Musik. And their series with Dingo! They’re honestly just hilarious and amazing musically. 10/10 would recommend.

Other Recommendations: Ambition Musik Dingo series, AMBITION (With Leellamarz’s changmo hook)

The Voyager 737 // DPR Cream

DPR back at it again with the most visually appealing music video and concept ever. DPR Cream’s music style is definitely one of my favourites and can’t wait to hear more from him. And also, I hope I get to witness him perform his songs live at least once please.

Other Recommendations: Gravity

Time of Our Life // DAY6

Day6 really be out here, releasing the most incredible musical piece. This time I actually went to catch them live during their tour and can I just say, I’m 100% sure they eat their albums for breakfast. They’re also super encouraging and sweet boys - I actually cried during their ending ment. That’s emotional it was.

Other Recommendations: Emergency, 365247, OUCH

FACE // Woosung

This one!!! I can safely say that this music video is easily one of my top favourites from last year. Honestly, I just love Woosung’s voice so much that I had this song on repeat for a week when I was working.

Tempo // PENOMECO (feat. Sik-K)

This song is beautiful. Nuff said.

Other Recommendations: PLAY ME

WATER // Sik-k (feat. Woodie Gochild, pH-1, HAON, Jay Park)

THIS IS THAT SUMMER SONG!!!!! I remember when Sik K and Woodie performed during the FL1P tour, it was so turn up!! I think no one expected them to perform it and GIDDY UP so when they did, everyone LOST IT. So that was nice.

Other Recommendations: GIDDY UP

Blue // Dynamic Duo (feat. Crush, SOLE)

Came across this song in my Spotify playlist radio and I just went !!! First, coz I love the colour blue. Second, coz this song is filled with my favourites. Can’t believe it took me so long to actually listen to the song and watch the mv.

Other Recommendations: MSG (feat. PENOMECO), Career High (Paloalto, Nafla, Chancellor)

‘Y’ // FANXY CHILD

This music video and the concept behind each member and the hidden things that represented each member. They’re so beautifully shot and well thought through. I cried watching their live performance video. sobs a lot of the music released last year made me emotional

Other Recommendations: ‘Y’ live performance

Room Service // Leellamarz, Groovy Room

When I found out that Leellamarz was doing a collaboration album with Groovy Room, I was soooooo excited. I’m seriously impressed by their attention to detail for the physical album. It really looked like a hotel room service menu!! I appreciate this little details.

Other Recommendations: Pick Up Your Phone (feat. MOON), When You Are Alone (feat. Changmo, ASH ISLAND)

SOS // Sik-K, Coogie

This was like part two of their SMTM777 performance. And I didn’t realised that I listened to the title track that often till it came up in my Spotify top songs 2019 playlist. But overall, this did satisfy my hopes of them collaborating again.

Other Recommendations: Watch Me Ballin’

Honey Bee // sogumm, dress (feat. PENOMECO)

Another one of my favourites for this year!!! I definitely feel that this is a spring-summer song. It makes me feel pretty lighthearted and happy - just overall very positive feelings. And can we also celebrate the fact that sogumm is a part of AOMG as well!!! Can’t wait to hear more things from her!

Other Recommendations: baby // dress (feat. sogumm, PENOMECO)

Departure // Hoody

SOBS I LOVE HOODY! And this album drop really didn’t disappoint!! Especially the title track, Adios. I was going through some things at the point of time. When the title track dropped, I knew it was what I needed. Also, I never knew I needed a bad-ass, superhero, ass-kicking Hoody in my life.

Other Recommendations: Love Again, What Shall I Do

ODD // ELO, PENOMECO

OKAY so I may have too many favourites this year but this album is definitely ranked pretty high on my list. They’ve teasing about this collab for SO LONG and when it finally came out, I just felt so happy. I also like that the songs were arranged in a ‘storyline’ manner? Not sure if it’s done on purpose but I felt like it made sense to me.

Other Recommendations: View the whole album tbh

Boyhood // Changmo

We are finally at the last one and this one - I would definitely say it’s a new re-discovery for me. This is just an amazing album. Changmo really outdid himself and served this masterpiece! He even made it to the top of the charts like YOU REALLY DID IT!!!!!!!!!!!! SOBS I’m so proud of him.

Other Recommendations: REMEDY, meet me in Toronto, Hotel Walkerhill

Hate Everything // Golden

Our Golden boy is back (no pun intended)!!!!! I had to re-edit this list just to add this album to this list. I love his songs so much and HIS VOICE - my goodness, so beautiful...

Other Recommendations: Broken Record, Confidence, Dingo Killing Voice

Honourable Mentions: Stray Kids, CL, BiBi, SAAY, Crush, punchnello

That’s it for my Top Songs of 2019! Was any of your favourites in my list? Let me know!

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peachywise · 5 years

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nullify part 5

an umbrella academy fanfiction // klaus hargreeves x reader

- part v: the disrupting, devilish, and demanding deal || part i ⋆ part ii ⋆ part iii ⋆ part iv ⋆ part vi ⋆ more parts to be released

- synopsis: Finally, the truth of the Hargreeves story comes out. It's a little hard to believe, but what's even worse is what exactly they need your help for. Vanya, you're happy to deal with, but Klaus? Looks like you two are going to be spending a great deal of time together as well.

- notes: hello oh gosh okay i am sorry this hiatus was so long but i am 100% done all my exams so i am officially back at it and writing actively. expect next chapter out soon and it will be a good ol funny fluff klaus heavy chapter okay i love you all i'm sorry, adios

link on ao3

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“Do you want to put your pants back on?”

“No,” Klaus smiled, flopping down next to you on the couch and wrapping his arm tightly around your shoulders.

“Then off you go,” you smiled politely back. He gave you a sort of quirked, curious look, but you quickly shoved him off on to the floor before he could figure out your intentions. “I came here to get answers, not to get diseased.”

Klaus mock gasped, while Luther tried to suppress his half-snort laugh from behind his rather large hand. Klaus just crawled halfway across the floor to where he had dropped his pants and slipped them back on— struggling a bit because wow was that leather tight— mumbling incoherently under his breath.

“So, who’s going to be the one to tell me why exactly I’m here?” You questioned, pulling your legs up and crossing them under you, looking from Klaus, to Luther, and then at Five. All three looked at each other as if they hadn’t exactly thought this far ahead. Lovely. Five sighed as he sat on the chair across from you and leaned slightly forward, clasping his hands together as a serious look befell his face.

“I guess I’ll start at the beginning. Just hold off on any questions until the end, it might be a bit hard for you to believe.”

You couldn’t hold back your laugh as you leaned back comfortably. “We were all born to mothers who hadn’t really been pregnant and have powers because of it. You’re afraid your story will be too much for my mind to comprehend? Have a little faith in me.”

Five raised an eyebrow, and Klaus moved back to sit beside you once his pants were properly back on. “Oh, you say that now.” Klaus smiled, giddy in his fidgety excitement, “but personally, I can’t wait to see your reaction.”

“Klaus,” Luther grumbled in an almost warning gesture. Klaus ignored him.

Jesus, you didn’t have time for this.

“For fuck’s sakes, will one of you just spit it out already!”

A moment of silence followed your outcry, but then rather unceremoniously, Five stated point-blank, “we’re from the future and traveled back in time to stop the apocalypse from happening.”

And then, like the clever little slice you are, you allowed yourself a moment of silence as well. You couldn’t even hear your breath, a pin drop, a mouse scurrying across the house, yadda yadda and all those fun clichés.

“You in there?” Klaus asked. He even knocked you on the head lightly, murmuring, “I think you broke the poor thing.”

You swatted his hand away, and he reared it back into his chest, cradling it with the look of a hurt puppy. “I’m not broken,” you grumbled, sitting up a bit as you turned your attention back to Five. “I’m just wondering what you guys take me for. I’m not gullible. Yeah, maybe I believed at one-point Santa existed and was my fourth-grade teacher in disguise, but this? That sounds like a bad plot to a shitty TV show.”

Klaus moved to sit next to Five, covering the kid's ears as he did. “Shh, he was never around long enough for us to tell him the truth about Santa.” You just rolled your eyes as Five simultaneously jerked away so fast, throwing a fast punch to Klaus’s gut that had him doubled over groaning in a second flat. His attention turned back to you just as fast.

“This isn’t a joke. When I disappeared all those years ago, I found a way to travel through time but I got stuck there. What I found was nothing— no civilization, no us, no you. Everything was in ruins. It took me many years, but I found my way back to stop the apocalypse from happening.” At that, he exchanged an odd look with both Klaus and Luther. Klaus looked more sympathetic at that, his expression turning more serious in those moments. Luther meanwhile just looked uncomfortable and a little shutoff, his arms crossed so tightly against his chest that you wondered if those jacket sleeves would rip.

“And this apocalypse, when is it supposed to happen exactly?” you asked, deciding to play into whatever they were pulling. You should have known they were all insane. You’d expected it of Klaus, but man, were all of them this disillusioned? “Let me guess. Big meteors are supposed to rain down and destroy us like they did the dinosaurs? Oh! Better yet, all these fossilized dinosaurs are going to come back to life and eat us all!”

“Someone has an active imagination,” Klaus commented, a gleeful look crossing his face, but Five’s own cynical impatience cut both of you down. “No,” he sneered, standing up in what you assumed was his way of seeming more intimidating or serious. It was just hard to take it that way when he didn’t even reach five feet. “But if you stop talking long enough for me to tell you the story, maybe you would simultaneously stop proving your idiocy and get the answers you want.”

Well, then.

“Carry on.”

“So, you’re telling me all of you traveled back to the past— my present—three months ago after your sister almost ended the world?”

“Technically she did, we just popped right on out before we all rather disastrously perished,” Klaus interjected, speaking for the first time since Five finished relaying his tall tale of all that had happened. Luther simply groaned, tightening his crossed arms even more.

Five ignored them both completely. “In layman’s terms, yes, that’s what happened.”

Now, you were no doubt impressed by his ability to tell stories. It was convincing, you’d give him that, but you just weren’t positive it was true. If you sat there and told him you believed him, for one, you’d look like an utter idiot if they turned out they were lying. It would have had to have been an intricate joke on their part, but you’d be damned if it was going to be played on you. No. You needed to make sure that what he said was real. And there was only one plausible way to do it.

“I have questions. If you even pause in answering them, I’ll kick your ass for lying to me. Got it?”

Five nodded. Klaus just looked amused and leaned forward like he was ready to watch an entertaining game.

“If they aren’t going to be convinced, why are we even bothering telling them? This is a waste of time and energy.” Diego’s voice sounded behind you, causing you to jump a bit and exclaim softly, “Jesus Christ.” When the fuck did he get there? You hadn’t even heard him.

Twisting around and resting your arms on the back of the too-plush, white leather couch, you questioned, “are you sure all you can do is throw knives? Maybe you’re a cat shifter or something, you’re so sneaky. Here, let me test to see if you have nine lives— pass me one of your knives,” you smirked snidely, an impish imitation of the scowl he offered you back. Diego clearly wasn’t amused. “Listen to me, you—”

“Both of you, shut up,” Five snapped, his patience clearly wearing thinner by the second. It looked like the Fisher-Price poster boy might explode. A pity, but hey, you could live with it. “Why must you ruin the fun? I wanted to see the show,” Klaus sighed, resting his hand on the side of his face. You threw a pillow at him, and he caught it with a wink in your direction.

Standing up from your seat, noting with jealously how your butt hadn’t fallen asleep like it did on your thrift store found shit couch, you crossed your arms and stared down at the boy. Back to business.

“Whose apartment is this?”

“Allison’s. It’s a second one she barely uses, so it’s likely we’ll go relatively undetected,” Luther replied.

Made sense. “What year did you guys come from?”

“2019,” Five replied in a bored manner.

Now that had you squinting your eyes a bit. It was 2015 now, so allegedly you could ask anything about the future.

“Did Jon Snow really die in the season five finale of Game of Thrones?”

Five tilted his head slightly in confusion, and Diego just looked annoyed as he threw his hands up and begun pacing. Klaus snorted. But surprisingly, Luther was the one to answer the question, shifting uncomfortably as his eyes darted to the ceiling, “uhm, no. He’s alive.”

His siblings gave him a questioning look, but you didn’t care which one of them actually knew. You were just thinking thank fuck he was alive. Well. Thank fuck if the Hargreeves were telling the truth and were from the future. Now you were really hoping they were.

“Who won the presidential election?”

Diego was the one to reply this time, a deeper bitterness attached to his tone than the one directed at you earlier. “Donald Trump,”

Never mind. You hoped they were filthy, humorless liars.

Your face must have displayed your severe disappointment and revolt, as Klaus speedily added, “I would offer words of comfort, but even I can’t find the silver lining in it,” giving a small shudder as he said it.

“Well if you’re done with twenty questions, can I finally get to the part to where you come in, or would you rather waste my time for a while longer?”

You felt a twitch at the corner of your eye at Five’s abrasiveness, but you offered a sweet smile over it. “As a matter of fact, I would rather waste your time longer. Thanks.”

Was he getting red in the face? Ooo, delightful.

Diego apparently didn’t see the joy in it. He stomped over to you in his little combat boots and all, getting directly in your face. “You can nullify powers, and we have a sister who’s having trouble controlling hers, and no longer wants to try. Either you help, or get out and forget about all this."

You held your breath for a moment, eyeing him down in what you were sure was some unspoken fight for dominance. At least he was blunt about something both Klaus and Five had been leading up to. You could respect that. However, the situation on the other hand? It was a little confusing. If Vanya did actually have powers— and after having read her book, you were surprised in the least to hear of them— and was the cause for the end of the world, what could be done to really control them? You could stop it from happening maybe, granted you had no idea how much pressure your force field could take in stopping her from using them, but wasn’t that just a momentary fix?

“She nearly put an end to the whole world, or rather, she did, but you all just escaped it. What exactly do you need me for? You expect her to do it again or something? Where even is she?”

Luther suddenly pulled Diego back, taking his place in front of you as a voice for the collective of them. “She’s in one of the rooms with Allison now, but all you need to understand is we’ve been here for three months. For the first month, Vanya couldn’t even look at us. She wouldn’t speak. She was in a catatonic state. In the second month, we tried to understand the extent of her powers to figure out how to prevent another apocalypse from happening, but every time she tried to use them, she couldn’t control them. Now she won’t even try, but they’re still there. She’s a ticking time bomb.”

A small unsettled flare lit in your stomach. “She’s also your sister. Don’t talk about her like she’s just a problem to fix. From the story Five told, you guys locking her up and essentially ignoring her for her whole life was the catalyst for this whole thing. Yeah, I get it. She almost ended the world, and what she did to Allison was fucked up. I’m not condoning that. But if you’re actually going to help her now, then do it for her. Actually, be there for her. Don’t pin me— a stranger— on her to take the problem off your fucking hands.”

You had been in enough foster and group homes to understand the loneliness that often came with them. But it was one thing to be ignored, and another to be acknowledged as simply not good enough. Vanya’s book had been very telling, about all their lives and not just hers. Each Hargreeves sibling had been fucked over by their mad father, and undoubtedly you felt empathy and sympathy for each of their situations and not just hers. Though your life had its own tragedies at the hand of your powers and other’s opinion of them, you had still spent most of the time you could avoiding every being detected by Reginald at all, fearing being included in his little makeshift family. You had known the love of a father before. They clearly hadn’t. Growing up, the Academy thing left a sour taste in your mouth. It wasn’t until you had read Vanya’s book that you finally understood why.

Luther blinked at you in surprise, and you noted a bob in his throat as he swallowed a little nervously. He looked a bit cross like he might actually dare to argue back, but Klaus cut him off before he could, moving to stand beside him.

His wide eyes seemed to reflect a serious outlook, his face a little pale. “We all made mistakes, we know that,” he started off with, and you were once again shocked by the sincerity he seemed to be able to display. Your breathing was a bit ragged after getting so aggravated in your little monologue, and Klaus grabbed your hands and led you back to the couch as if calming an upset child. Ass face. Sitting across from you on to ottoman, he continued, “we all sat there pinning blame on one another when really, it was dear old dad who ruined us all. I want to help. We all want to help.” he squeezed your hands, before finally releasing them. “But we need you as well. Vanya needs to feel like she’s in a controlled environment. If she practices around you and things get out of hand, hopefully, you can turn it off before things go boom again.”

Leaning back, you sank down into the cushions and covered your face with your hand, the light not helping your now growing headache. You took a deep breath in and then out. “Okay. Okay, I’ll help,” you relented, dropping your hand to peer at Klaus’s hopeful little smile. You quickly shifted your gaze back to Five, who had been silent during the entire exchange, simply watching with a contemplative eye. “So, what’s the plan then? I just come over sometimes and stand guard or something while she does her thing?”

Five picked up a coffee mug of the table and took a sip, putting it back down as he muttered, “you ask a lot of questions. But no. We want to be as safe as possible, so the plan would be for you to move in here in case anything was to happen.”

You were quiet for a moment. Maybe a little too quiet, since Five looked a little surprised by your lack of response, which was odd, since you weren’t sure what he was expecting your reaction to be.

“You should stick to brooding. Humour is not your strong suit. Seriously, what’s the plan?”

“I’m not joking. That is the plan.”

Hmm.

Getting up from the couch, you picked up your tote bag, and then the broken clock which had still been sitting on the floor. You slipped it into the bag. Pulling down your sunglasses, you turned towards the group and gave a lazy salute, stating, “Well, it’s been real guys. I’ll be sure to send you a Christmas card.”

Klaus shot up so suddenly you almost got whiplash, and ran to the door to pin himself in front of it like a scraggly leather clad barrier. “Whoa, whoa, hold on a second,” he pleading with a frantic little laugh, “be reasonable.”

“Reasonable?” You huffed at the shithead, no trace of such amusement in your voice. “You want me to just drop my whole life to live with a bunch of batshit insane grown up super babies and be at your every beck and call? Hell no. I have two jobs. I have an apartment I need to pay for!”

Klaus muttered back awkwardly, “technically you’re also a batshit insane grown up super baby,” but before you could reach back into your bag for the clock to chuck at his head, Five’s hand gripped your wrist in a tight grasp.

“Will you calm down? If you don’t want to move in here, then Vanya can move into your apartment with you,” Five snapped, releasing his grasp as Klaus started to move back towards you like an inquisitive animal unsure if the being in front of it was a predator or not.

You scrunched your brows together. “Seriously? I told you guys she needs her family. Having her live with me isn’t going to do much good. Look, I am fine coming over once and a while to help out, I really am, but I can’t just drop my whole life. You guys aren’t going to be here forever, and what happens when you guys leave? I have to go back to something.”

Five took a step back, contemplating this as you spoke. Diego took the quiet opportunity to intervene with his own point of view, adding, “they’re right. This whole plan was bound to fail anyway. We can think of something else.”

You were about to agree with him, but before you could, Klaus interjected with a very loud, “wait, I have an idea!”

Luther stated, “well that’s a first,” and you decided your clock’s next target was going to be his big rude head instead.

“Vanya will live with you, but all of us can still visit you and stay with her when you’re at work or what not.” Maybe that wouldn’t be such a bad idea, you thought. But still, she should be around them more so than around you. Part of fixing this whole situation was fixing their family relationship too. Klaus seemed to almost read your mind, albeit, a little misconstrued, as he added, “better yet, I’ll move in too! It’ll be fun, we can all paint each other’s nails and braid each other’s hair—

“Fuck no.”

Klaus frowned, grabbing your shoulders and giving your tense self a little shake. “Oh, come on. I thought we were getting along?”

You deadpanned, “I’m a terrific actor.”

Granted, his plan did have some merit, but you loved having your own space. Your apartment wasn’t even that big anyway. You had your room, a pull-out bed in your crappy makeshift spare room, and then that uncomfortable couch. You wouldn’t subject anyone to that no matter what.

“We’ll pay you if you agree,” Five interrupted your thoughts, and suddenly, you wondered why you had ever thought it had been a bad idea at all.

“Well in that case, hello roomie,” you smiled at Klaus, as his mouth popped open in slight shock. Ignoring him, you dropped your bag on the floor and turned back to the rest of the family.

“Well, let me meet Vanya. We should probably check to see if my force field can even keep her powers at bay in the first place. Or if she’s even comfortable moving in with me.” Lowering your sunglasses back down, you looked them all in the eyes and said, “I, of course, will be paid for my services no matter the outcome.”

Klaus uttered a small, but very audible, awe of, “they’re magnificent, aren’t they?”

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strawberry-lemonade · 4 years

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here is a WIP that i will never finish

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"Excuse me, but I happen to think Mávri gáta is hilarious. Those puns are spot on."

Aria opened her mouth and paused, before closing it again.

"Zào Fortuna has got spots right?."

"Wait were you trying to aim a pun at her, but then forgot if she had spots?

"Uh, maybe..."

"Dude, you're an idiot in every sense of the word."

Aria hung her head.

"...I know."

"That's nice."

Aria threw a pillow at her before exploding in a fit of giggles.

"Mooncaaaake! You're supposed to give me a hug and say sorry!"

Marinette sighed and blew her nails before turning to look at Aria.

"We both know how that goes down."

Aria sighed and stood up.

"Have you heard from Adrien in the past few days?"

"You know what? I haven't."

"Last time I talked to him, he told me he got a boyfriend."

"He did? Why didn't I know about that?"

"Babe, weren't you on the other line?"

"Uh... I think I fell asleep."

"Wow. You really need to stop staying up all night on commissions."

"Speaking of, any news about that stuff?"

"Well, from what I've heard, my little sister from another mister is traveling to Gotham because her fashion business has taken off. 'The mysterious designer MDC has bypassed Gabriel Agreste in the polls!'

"Well, what you heard is true-'

"I also heard that you get to stay in Wayne Manor and bring a friend. Maybe Sabine?"

"What? And risk her finding out that I parade around the city in spots every night? No thanks."

"Hm. Chloe?"

"The invitation would be wasted. She's already going to Gotham with her mom."

"What about Alya?"

"Since 2 heroes will be out of commission, Rena is going to be needed here."

"I don't know."

Aria collapsed on the bed with a groan before sitting up and smirking.

"Lila."

"Okay. Your guessing privileges have been revoked."

"Noooooo! How else will I find out who you're going to take?!"

"By asking. Like a normal person."

"How dare you assume that I'm normal."

"Now I'm beginning to wonder if I should actually tell you."

"Okay, okay! I'll shut up! Just please tell me who, so I don't have to stay up till 3, guessing."

"I wanted to ask you."

"Uh, I will give you an entire list of reasons why I shouldn't come. Plus, I don't really think they'd let me bring the cat."

"I'm asking right now, and if they say no, then I'll politely decline the invitation."

"I don't want you to miss out-"

"They replied!"

"What? Let me see!"

Aria scrambled off the chaise and scurried over to Marinette, tripping in the process.

"Wait! Let me get up!"

Aria jumped up and stumbled into the desk.

Marinette clicked the email and recited it aloud.

"Dear MDC, your friend's cat will be allowed. If you need to arrange anything to bring your cat on the plane, please do not hesitate to ask.

Aria squealed and hugged Marinette.

"Ok. If we can start packing now, I'll come with you."

"Why do we have to pack now? The trip isn't until Saturday and it's only Wednesday! Can't we just enjoy the first sleepover we've had in a month?"

"Babe, please? I hate procrastinating."

"What are you talking about? You love procrastinating!"

"I don't love it, It just happens to be my default."

"Same difference!"

"Um, no, not the same difference."

"Nyah."

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"Dante. I am begging you. Don't turn off the computer yet."

"Aria. it's almost 1 A.M and we both have class tomorrow."

"I knoooow! But I put my fucking heart into this, and if you turn it off right now, it will delete and I have no way of saving it."

"Aria. Go to bed now."

"Nooooo! I have to finish it!"

"Fine. But as soon as the clock gets to 1. I'm turning everything off. Just because you're my favorite doesn't mean I'll let you get away with anything."

"Boi! I let you get away with so many things! Can I not just stay up for another hour to finish a damn design?!"

"Aria?"

"Hi, Minette."

"Are you gonna stay up again while binge-ing on coffee?"

"Maybe..."

"Marinette. Please tell my idiot sister that she needs sleep too."

"Aria-"

"Noooo! My favorites are teaming up to defeat me!"

"Aria. Go. To. Bed."

"No!"

Aria jumped up, seized the computer, shot into the bathroom.

"Ha! Now you can't stop me from finishing this!"

"Okay. I give up. Marinette, she's yours now."

Dante slowly backed out of the kitchen with his arms raised.

"Aria. Come out. Please. It's not a sleepover if it's only one person. Plus I need someone to binge-watch movies with!"

"...What kind of movies?"

"Um, MIB International, Charlie's Angels, Hanna, Atomic Blonde, La Femme Nikita-"

"I'm in. Just give me a second."

The sound of shuffling around could be heard in the unusually silent house. The bathroom door opened to show a dark room a few seconds later, and Aria emerged holding a closed laptop.

"I thought it wasn't going to save?"

"Yeah uh, I lied. I just wanted to keep working."

"Geez. I bet you'll be the only person in Gotham like this."

"Well, I do try to be unique!"

"Okay, we need to finish packing."

"But what about the movies?!"

"We'll watch them while we pack."

"Yay!"

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Five movies and two panic attacks later:

"Mooncake! Do you know where my-"

"Beanie? Downstairs in the tardis."

"Oh my gosh, thank you! I need to take a shower, are you almost finished packing?"

"Yeah, two more outfits and I'll be done."

"Kay. My phone is charging next to the window, the password is 314159, the flashy purple app turns on the TV."

With that, Aria walked out of the room and shut the door. Not even 2 minutes later, the sound of running water could be heard, along with the song 'Consideration' blasting through the house. Marinette shook her head and laughed.

"Geez Ari. Too loud."

Marinette folded the last outfit and placed it in her suitcase. Walking over to the window, she was attacked by Aria’s cat.

“Ack! Get off!”

Marinette started to try and shake the cat off and Kiro released her leg. She jumped onto the bed and yanked her legs up to avoid any further scratches. The door slammed open to reveal a soaking wet Aria in a towel. She still had soap bubbles in her hair and it had stuck to her face while she was running.

“I heard a screech! Is everything okay?”

Marinette stared for a second longer before laughing so hard she fell off the bed.

“OH MY GOSH! Did you just- holy crap! The cat just jumped on me!”

“...are you freaking kidding me? I literally jumped out of the shower to see what in the world was going on. I thought you were being abducted.”

“I’m so sorry! I just-” Marinette collapsed into another fit of giggles.

“Okay, since you’re obviously fine, I’m gonna go finish my shower. Next time, don’t screech unless it’s an emergency. Now my clothes are wet because of my idiocy. Goodbye, Little Missy Macaron.”

Aria walked out of the room, leaving Marinette to try and clean up the water mess. She just threw a towel over the puddle.

Aria walked into the bathroom while shaking her head slowly. She picked up her phone and pressed shuffle on her playlist. Once again, a song started blasting through the house.

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Marinette grabbed Aria’s phone and unlocked it. She pressed the purple icon that Aria had told her about and clicked the red power button at the top. Nothing happened.

Right. The TV is downstairs.

Marinette sighed and checked under the bed before leaving the safety of the mattress. She picked up her two suitcases and took them downstairs. 5 minutes later, the sound of gunshots and suspenseful music coming from the living room rivaled the pop music coming from the upstairs bathroom.

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Dante, Evita, and Armando came home to three girls shouting and running around, with another standing off to the side and filming. Chloe and Alya had come over to help after Aria had gotten out of the shower. Though it quickly turned into Chloe chasing Aria around and trying to get her to put on some clothes that weren’t covered in paint, and Alya filming Marinette freaking out about losing her deodorant.

“Dante! I stole your Pikachu boxers because they were in my drawers!” Aria ran past him, a disgruntled Chloe in hot pursuit.

“Why do I care?”

“Just thought you should know in case you start looking for them while I’m gone!”

“Speaking of being gone, shouldn’t you guys get going? Your flight leaves in 4 hours.”

“Crap! Evita! Do you have work soon? Can you drive us to the airport?”

“Can’t you guys just bike?”

Aria stopped and stared at Evita incredulously. Chloe didn't slow down quick enough and slammed both girls into the ground.

“Okay, we have like, 4 bags each, and the airport is like 45 miles away. ”

“Okay. I’ll take you, but I do have to work soon so we have to go now.”

“Okay. Akiv! Stop! Do you have your bags?”

“Yes, Ari.”

“Mooncake! Are you ready?”

“I NEED DEODORANT.”

“We can get some at the airport.”

“GAH! Okay, fine. Let’s go.”

The three girls ran to give Alya a hug before they left.

“Bye Als! Love you!”

“Adios, Vixen! Te Quiero!”

“Salut Alya!”

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ONE EXCRUCIATINGLY LONG CAR RIDE LATER:,

Marinette, Aria, and Chloe stepped out of the Envoy and took their bags out of the trunk.

“Zai Jian, Evita! Wǒ ài nǐ!”

“Adios Mija! Te Quiero mucho!”

Aria gave Evita a hug before slinging her book bag and purse over her shoulder and pulling her suitcase over to the entrance. The girls watched the car drive off before turning and walking into the airport.

“Ay Dios Mio…”

“What?”

“Look at the lines!” Aria gestured over to about fifty people standing in front of a counter.

“Oh, mon Dieu.”

“Um, no. Look at your tickets. We have first-class. Which is the line over there.” Chloe pointed over to a short line with only a few people.

“Oh, thank goodness.” Marinette sighed as she scanned over her plane ticket.

“Wait, really?” Aria scrambled for the small slip of paper in her wallet, accidentally dropping it.

A young male, probably around 15, picked it up. He smiled and held it out to her.

“Here you go, m’lady”

“Thanks, bro,” Aria grunted.

The boy froze for only a second, but it was long enough for her to pluck the leather contraption out of his hand and walk away with the other girls. When they were out of earshot, they all burst out laughing.

“Oh my gosh! Did you see his face when you called him ‘bro’?!”

“That was hilarious,” Aria wiped tears from her eyes.

“Welp, now we know how she keeps guys away.”

“Who knew it was so simple?”

“No. It’s simple for me. I am the Goddess of repellent. You two are mere mortals.”

“She’s right! Oh, Great One! We are unworthy of your presence, but we beg to learn your ways!” Marinette got down on one knee, with one hand over her heart and the other being held out to Aria.

“Oh, get up Mooncake. They’re looking at us crazy again.” Chloe pulled the smaller girl onto her feet and ruffled her hair.

Marinette giggled, then bowed and took Aria’s hand.

“I am forever indebted to you for teaching me.” She kissed the brunette’s hand before standing up straight again.

“Mooncake, I love you, but that was the weirdest thing you’ve ever done.”

“Thanks, Abelle.”

“No problem babe.”

Aria rolled her eyes.

“Next!”

The girls looked up to see it was their turn in line.

“Please place your bags in the designated area.” The lady behind the desk gestured to a wire container.

Marinette looked to the side and placed her suitcase into the basket. The other girls quickly followed suit.

“Names?”

“Marinette Dupain-Cheng.”

“Aria Couture.”

“Chloe Bourgeois.”

The lady typed their names into the computer before waving them away. Marinette saw the dull look in her eyes and pulled out 3 macarons before whispering something and smiling.

“Excuse me, Madame? Here are a few macarons. I hope you have a nice day!”

Marinette picked up her bags and walked away with her friends. She didn’t miss the small smile that appeared on the woman’s face.

“So, what’d you do to the cookies?”

“Let’s just say the rest of her week will be much better.”

“Minette, I have absolutely no idea what you're implying, and at this point, I'm too scared to ask.”

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“This is why I hate flying. I’m already exhausted and we haven’t even been at the airport for 2 hours.” Marinette groaned.

“We’re done with all the security stuff, and our suitcases are already boarding the plane, which basically means we can currently do whatever we want. And don’t you still need deodorant?”

“Ugh. You’re right. Let’s go.”

Aria grinned and walked towards a sandwich restaurant.

“Aria, where are you going? The toiletries place is over there.” Marinette pointed to a little kiosk next to the bathrooms.

“Come on. You didn’t really think we would get deodorant before we got food, did you?”

“...I am kind of hungry…”

“Let’s go then!”

Aria grabbed Marinette’s right hand and Chloe’s left hand and yanked them over to the restaurant.

——————

“Flight Number 763, First class, Now boarding.”

Aria jolted awake at the sound of the announcement. She looked over at Chloe and Marinette sleeping peacefully and contemplated waking them up. She'd rather not lose an eye, or two.

Chloe woke up as the brunette picked up a small pink bookbag.

“Good morning Chlo,” Aria yawned.

“...hi Ari.”

Grabbing all of their backpacks, she took the tickets and passports out and walked over to the admittance booth.

“Tickets please."

“Here,” Aria handed him all three tickets and passports.

Aria looked up at the man in the booth.

“Can we go in or do you need sleeping beauty over here to confirm something,” Aria pointed at Marinette.

“Um. You can go in…”

“Thanks, have a nice day!”

The girls walked to the plane and found their seats quickly. Chloe helped Aria set Marinette down and put the carry-on bags in the capsules above them. Both girls fell back asleep about 10 minutes after they buckled up.

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GOTHAM:

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keepingmecloser-blog · 4 years

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Anyway, I came on here to say I’m done. For real this time. And I’m holding myself to it.

For a while, I have fallen into this trap of infatuation. Thinking that I’m someone that is too guarded/uninterested in boys & relationships to ever feel this way ever again. Because I liked him a lot. A LOT. And it was a fun feeling after the bore of feeling nothing for so long.

Anyway, I thought feeling it HAD to be connected to some greater purpose and honestly, my ego wasn't going to let the feelings pass without making him feel me too.

Now, after getting much closer to him and getting a strong but inconsistent vibe from him, I can say that I’m over it. I’m so over it.

I’m not completely over him to be honest, but I am holding myself accountable to not going back to putting effort into what seems like a dead plant (? don’t mind this pointless simile lol). Wow this wasn’t even meant to be a whole piece but I guess my heart needed to get some things out. It’s okay!

And to you who I thought I loved, maybe we’re not meant to be after all. I am more than what you give me so adios dear.

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umlobiongaziwa-blog · 5 years

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- forgiveness

forgiveness, by definition, means ‘the action or process of forgiving or being forgiven’.

the word ‘forgive’ means ‘to stop feeling angry or resentful towards (someone) for an offence, flaw, or mistake’.

depending on who you are, what’s been done and past events, being forgiving is so hard. trust me, i know. and so does the boy reading this - (not to throw shade, we’re good now).

i’m not sure why i’m writing about this. it’s just something that popped into my head and i realised if there was one thing i could write a whole book about, it’s the topic of forgiveness.

something happened to me a while ago. i’m not going to talk about it. it hurts. it’s meant to. circumstances in which you have to choose between forgiving someone or letting them go are meant to hurt. that’s life.

but when i was choosing between the two options i had, i found myself asking a question i’m glad i found myself turning to.

‘was their mistake as big as my love for them?’

i had to choose whether i’d be happier with this person in my life or out of it.

evidently, i realised my life would be a hell of a lot more empty if i didn’t have this person in it. after all, he’d grown to play a significant part.

so, i forgave him.

i’m so thankful i did. honestly if there’s one choice i’ve made in my life so far that i’m proud of, its that one. i was so scared i’d regret it but i haven’t. at all. not for one second.

he proved everything i needed him to prove and he hasn’t stopped proving himself since i forgave him.

and that’s when i learnt something.

if a person cares about you, and is willing to change themselves to keep you in their life or to stay in yours, they’ll do everything they can.

if a person doesn’t care, as soon as you tell them you can’t forgive them, they’ll be gone so fast it’ll leave you breathless.

and it’ll hurt you. a lot. because you’ll sit there and wonder why you wasted so many precious minutes of your swiftly moving life trying to hold on to one person that had no intention of being held onto.

but you’ll be fine.

honestly.

i know.

when people tell you everything will be fine it makes you want to scream.

but it will be. because you’ll heal and you’ll be 100x stronger. you’ll be more resilient and more knowledgeable, and a hell of a lot happier.

that’s the beautiful art of letting go.

but that doesn’t necessarily mean forgiving is the easy option. in fact, to some extent, it might be the harder one.

in my case, it wasn’t. deep down i knew too well that if i didn’t forgive this person i...well, i don’t know what would’ve happened. but i wouldn’t have been right.

earlier i realised though that it’s not the forgiving that’s hard, it’s the forgetting. if what the offender has done is substantial enough for you to consider telling them to go, it’ll be hard to forgive them and forget what they did.

that’s why they need to show you why you let them stay.

and if they do that, well, they’ll have answered the question: ‘was their mistake as big as my love for them?’

and that’s all really.

i wrote so much then. wow. i’m proud.

i’m secretly hoping this helps someone. but if it doesn’t, i’m just gonna say hey to the two people i know are reading this.

you know who you are.

okay well that’s everything so,

adios :)

#forgive me #forgive and forget #forgivness #love #letting go #lesson #happiness #sadness #aesthetic #blog #anonymous #unknown #writer #writing #inspiration #intellectual

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singing-robot · 5 years

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under the cut is more of me exploring waterfall, from where Undyne attacks on the boardwalk to where I meet her on the mountain. now that I’m typing it, that’s... a lot of game I covered, huh.

oof what a weird screenshot >.> ... anyways i mega died because this is an absolute maze to go through

OH??????

OH???????

the flowers are very interesting, I wonder how they got there.

Listen man it worked for the snow poffs

This kid needs help

an iconic scene

A real bop, great stats, this fool has sentient attacks

oh thank goodness, I was getting scared

friendo i assure you we weren’t

undertale always knows what to tell me when I play it

ok now that’s just sad

oh wow I love this cosmic look, I used to think this picture was something someone threw together in photoshop or something but yeah no it’s just really beautiful and calming haha

These are really cute, heheh.

Interesting snaillection, but why is sans. playing, where is he

I will gladly encourage my snail

WHOMST THE HECK

I’VE BEEN SCAMMED

BABY I’M SORRY

I’m living a good life

oh hey it’s this lady, I didn’t know she lives in the city

oh!!! after everything that went down in October, this is terrifying!!!

GERSON MY FRIEND MY BUDDY MY PAL!!!! Nice to meet you.

I’m getting shaken down by everyone I talk to in this stupid cave, Sans is the only one who hasn’t taken my money

...are these flowers playing the music? Is the music of Waterfall many lost and passing themes combined into one, thrown together and echoed by the flowers? That’d be beautiful, if it is.

does temmie write its own battle descriptions

oh my gosh i attracted him to me, i hate this game

a surprise!!!!

these are simple creatures and yet they get me. ....what does that mean for me

Is the River Person not there every day??? (I guess not, since I don’t see them...)

Understandable that he doesn’t like strange whispers, but he hasn’t said this before??? Could’ve said it when “there’s no response” happened, but no.

This is very interesting

um??? i don’t remember this???

WHAT

y’all my health is like at 5 I can’t afford this

I like how it should be yellow, but it’s still in red.

this kid is a real lifesaver

HOOOOOO MY GOSH MY COMPUTER DIED AFTER I TYPED THAT AND I THOUGHT EVERYTHING WAS LOST hooooooo boy I couldn’t remember where I last saved

I sure did.

adios

solid, my man.

this room is suspiciously small and empty and I’m uncomfortable. it’s also... really quiet here? there’s no sound at all. really spooky. I just now noticed that.

oh nvm I found out why. (pls just let me get to a save point, I’m,,, I’m so done for tonight, please,,,)

#robot plays undertale #lots of notes up until me meeting undyne on a mountain

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katherinethedork · 6 years

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Telle

1/5

Part two,, my masterlist

Pairing: PeterParker x telekinetic!reader

Warnings: Just a dash of swearing, also a lot of flufffff it’s just a lot of Peter being real cute

Word count: 1.8k

Summary: You have telekinetic powers and are not ready for the world to see them yet.

A/N: Hey so I’m really excited for this number and I really love the idea, because if I were to choose a superpower it would be telekinesis or teleportation. So yeah. I hope you enjoy!

Oh also if you have any requests please send ‘em in or if you wanna be put on the taglist send me a message or an ask! Don’t be shy!

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As you lay in bed looking at your phone you lifted a few goldfish crackers with your powers and put them in your hand. I could really get used to this you thought as you shoved the delicious snacks in your mouth. You had powers. Freaking superhero powers. You had telekinesis and teleportation on your side. But these still were quite new for you. You had your powers for about three months now. No one knew about what you could do because you had to get used to them before anyone else could. Not even your best friend Peter Parker, who you knew was Spider-Man.

Trying to keep your powers from him was one of the hardest things you had done. Since you had almost used them as a reflex by now it was hard to keep them from him, especially when you two were at your house. You felt as though that was a safe space, even when he was around, but because of this new development, it wasn’t always the safest.

You were also planning for more than menial. You had come across a mugging one night when you were walking alone (which wasn’t the smartest idea since you were in a sketchy part of Queens) and you had thrown the mugger against the wall and held him there motionless as you stole the lady’s bag from his grasp and handed it back to her. She ran off very quickly with a quiet thank you. You stared the man down not knowing what to do with him

“What are you- you freak!” He had screamed at you.

It didn’t affect you much, knowing that his opinion didn’t matter because he almost just robbed a woman. At this point you realized that you had some of Peter’s web formula in a spray can in your backpack that Peter had given to you in case of an emergency. You decided to web him up so it looked like Peter had caught him. You stuck him to the wall as he screamed in protest, like a toddler having a tantrum. You walked away throwing your hood over your head to try and blend in with the night. That was when you decided that you wanted to be a superhero. Someday, not today though.

The problem with your teleportation power, and the reason why you didn’t use it that night, was that you could only teleport as far as you could see. And that would easily risk you being seen by someone looking through their window and seeing you flash in and out of existence quickly. You didn’t want to take that chance, even if they couldn’t see your face.

You had been scrolling through your recommended section on YouTube when you felt your phone vibrate in your hands. It was a text from Peter

I’m at your window. Open sesame.

You heard three small taps at your window as you slid off your bed. You slid back your curtains to see that wonderful spider-face that was Peter’s. His mask eyes widened as he saw you. You unlocked and slid your window up so he could crawl in.

“You’re still wearing jeans? It’s midnight Y/N!” Peter says while crawling through the window.

“Eh well I was too lazy to take them off. “ you say messing with your hair a bit.

Peter then slid his mask off and all you could see is pure allure. His brown curls pouring out of the mask as he took it off, his soft brown puppy dog eyes looking at you, and his perfect small smile directed at you just made you want to kiss him. You wanted to kiss him so very much, in fact. But that was another secret kept locked away, not because it’s practical for you to get used to this before anyone else gets used to it, no, no, no, you were scared of the rejection which you had felt before. What you didn’t know was Peter felt the exact. Same. Way. But how could you know that. You had telekinesis, not mind reading.

While you were picking up your jaw off the floor, you noticed that Peter had winced as he put his hand back down at his side.

“Did you get hurt? Dr. Y/N is in,” you say as you squat down to get your first aid kit out from under your bed.

“Yeah. This one guy had a knife and he swung at me. Wasn’t fast enough that time and I blocked it with my arm. It doesn’t hurt that bad though,” he said as he sat down on your bed.

“Alright,” you said as you opened the kit. Sitting right next to him on his hurt side, “Peter you’re gonna have to take off your sleeve I can’t help you if I can’t see the cut,” you knew that the only way to do that was for him to take off the top part of his suit. And you fully well knew that he wasn’t wearing a shirt under that suit. Oh well. Better for you.

“O-okay,” Peter said as he pressed the button on his chest to release the suit. He peeled the top part of his suit off, being careful with his hurt arm, and let it sit in his lap (he just sat on the pants part).

Your breath hitched in the back of your throat as you look at his defined chest. You had seen him with his shirt off many times before, but it gets you every time. You quickly look away as you point your attention at the cut on his arm.

Fortunately it was just a couple inches long and not very deep at all, and it wasn’t bleeding very much. The mugger had to have been the worst knife fighter ever to do this little of damage.

“This is... good. It’s only like two inches long and not bleeding a lot so we’re just gonna use two of these,” you say as you hold up two of the large band aids from your first aid kit.

You softly put them over his cut, laying them so they slightly overlapped.

“There you go!” You said getting up and sliding your first aid kit back into its rightful place and sitting back down next to him on the bed, then an idea popped into your head, “Ha HA sucks for you! You’re gonna have to peel those bandaids off and rip some of your hair off.” You said while laughing maniacally.

“Why you little,” Peter said while slightly smiling at you. He looked down at the floor as to conceal the smile that was slowly spreading across his face. You noticed that there was a deep blush that quickly crawled up his face as his smile faded into a look of nervousness. He threw his head back up and stared at nothing in particular. He put a hand on the back of his neck and looked at you helplessly.

“What?” You say worried you had left a pair of- oh no. You quickly whipped down your head to look at the exact point that Peter was looking at when you saw a pair of your underwear just lying there. Trying to embarrass you. You mutter oh shit under your breath and use your telekinesis to throw your underwear into your laundry basket. You panicked and looked at Peter hoping he hadn’t seen you use your powers. You trying to formulate an excuse for why your underwear had flown across the air and into your laundry basket without you touching it once. Fortunately, he was staring at the ceiling clearly more embarrassed than you, for some reason. You sighed in relief and that cued Peter to change from looking at the ceiling, to looking at you.

He quickly realized that he wasn’t wearing a shirt and he pulled on his suit and clicked the spider button. The suit formed to his body and Peter put his attention back to you. You returned the eye contact that most would consider wasn’t exactly the most “friendly”. It was practically you two gazing like star-crossed lovers. Not wanting to, you peeled your gaze away from his and held a blush that glowed bright on your skin. You awkwardly laughed just to lighten the mood and let Peter know that he was okay.

Peter started fidgeting with his mask as he said, “Alright um I’ve- I’ve gotta go, May is gonna get home soon and she was working a late shift so she’ll probably expect to see me and she’ll probably bring dinner and she’ll get worried if I’m not there and—“

“Peter,” you cut him off in a calm voice, knowing that he would probably freak out if he got too far talking to you about this, “it’s fine I know it’s late. I get it. Go.” You smile at him, hoping he would ease a bit.

And he did. His shoulders dropped slowly from a stressed point to a more relaxed point. He returned the smile.

“Alright, you ready to swing off into the sunset Spidey?” You say, picking his hand up as you stood up off of your bed.

“Well it’s a little late for that, but sure.” He said following me to the window, a smile permanently plastered on his face. You pulled him into a hug and he gladly returned it. You couldn’t figure out how he was so warm, even though he came in from the outside and was shirtless for most your encounter with him. You pulled away and smiled at Peter again. You couldn’t help it. He always made you smile.

You turn to face your window and slide it up , letting in a gust of cold air. Peter pulled on his mask and faced you once again, just to get one last glance, but then he turned away and looked toward the fire escape outside your window.

“Sayonara Y/N,” he said climbing onto your fire escape.

“Adios Peter,” You said waving him goodbye as he webbed a nearby building and swung off into the (not really) sunset.

“God, I fucking love that boy.” You say out the window to no one.

What you didn’t know was that it wasn’t no one who was listening.

A/N: Okay post-production, wow that took me forever to write that, but I really liked how it turned out. There was a lot of fluff and I love it. Thanks for reading!

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@one-big-dreamer @shurienough @peterparkerwho (wow I wrote another one yay, I thought you should see this one too!)

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