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rollercoasterwords · 2 years

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hey guys btw there is actually never a good reason to loudly and publicly talk about how much u dislike a fanfic!! Like. let's break this down for a sec:

i don't like it

ok, understandable. i've dnf'd lots of fics because i didn't like them. but the people writing fanfiction are doing it for free and for fun, and you don't know anything about their lives. they could be a young writer just starting out! they could be an older writer getting back into writing after years of being unable to! they could be someone going through a rough patch whose only source of joy right now is writing their silly little stories! talking about how much you dislike a fanfic literally does nothing except hurt the person writing it. that's it. it is not productive, it is not necessary. even strangers on the internet deserve basic human empathy.

ok but i really don't like it

babe, i feel u! i'm a hater too. rant about it privately. shit on it in private messages or group chats with friends. u can dislike something without dragging its creator into the town square to throw tomatoes at them, yknow?

ok but i really don't like it AND it's popular

ok? shouting about that on the internet doesn't make you cool or special or unique. it just makes you kind of mean and, honestly, bitter. like i said before, this is fanfiction. nobody is paying for it. nobody is profiting. there is no standard that these writers are obligated to meet. clearly, other people like the work. why not let them enjoy it in peace?

no u don't understand it doesn't deserve to be popular there are better fics that deserve it more!!!

talk about those fics then!! post about how much u love them!! uplift those writers!! ur tweet or tiktok or tumblr post is not going to suddenly make a popular fic lose all popularity, no matter how undeserving u perceive it to be. if this is actually coming from a place of frustration because you feel like there are other fics that deserve more attention, then just give those fics attention.

no but it's problematic

mmm ok. let's sit with this one for a second. i want you to ask yourself--is it really, really problematic? is it perpetuating harm against a marginalized group? remember, this is fanfic; it is outside the consumer economy, and the stories it tells will almost never make it to a mainstream audience. so is the story actually hurting people, or is the author just exploring something that you're uncomfortable with? because if you're just uncomfortable, then assuming the work is tagged properly, the best course of action is to just click away. as uncomfortable as it may be, people are allowed to write stories that you might find upsetting or gross or weird, and those stories existing is not inherently harmful in and of itself.

it is actively reinforcing harmful stereotypes/rhetoric/etc

okay! ok. if you are deeply concerned because you feel that this fic is genuinely harmful, then go to the writer. leave a comment. send them a message on tumblr or twitter or tiktok or wherever. explain your situation and see what they say! nine times out of ten, i'd bet that an ao3 writer means no harm and would be willing to listen and address your concerns. in fact, they might even be grateful to you for being kind enough to make them aware of a problem and educate them on it. every ao3 writer i've ever spoken to is an incredibly kind and thoughtful person; you don't need to immediately go on the attack

the writer is unreachable/nonresponsive/not willing to address or change the problematic thing

alright. if you truly feel that this fanfiction is actively harmful and can't reach any kind of conclusion with the writer, and you want to warn others who might read the fic, then do that. do that. make a post that says hey guys btw, x thing in this fic is not a good representation/perpetuates a harmful stereotype/whatever the problem is. and leave it at that! you don't need to go further and insult the writing or the person who wrote it. that is helpful to exactly no one, and if your goal is actually to make the world a better place, then you should learn how to draw attention to an issue in a way that encourages actual dialogue instead of dog-piling and personal attacks.

anyway the next time you feel the desire to post about how bad you think a fic is, feel free to use this as a guide before u do! xoxo

#like i genuinely don't understand u guys sometimes #why do i keep seeing posts w hundreds or sometimes even thousands of likes #that are literally saying nothing except #i think this fic is bad and i don't like it #if someone was making cookies and handing them out for free and u didn't like them #would u go stand next to that person and shout about how shitty their baking skills are??#or would u just move tf on!!#bc they are doing something nice for free!!#and if u don't want to eat it u don't have to!!#like if u post abt disliking fics u are literally just mean #im sorry but u are just mean #and not even in a fun way #i love talking shit i love hating on things!!#i do it in PRIVATE #in PRIVATE!!!#where it's fun for me but i know it won't hurt anyone's feelings unnecessarily!!#some of u guys treat fanfiction like a product to consume and it's NOT #it's a gift!#it's a piece of art that someone is giving u!#so for the love of god stop thinking like a fucking little capitalist consumer for a moment and think like a human being w empathy!!#ranting and raving #txt

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nerves-nebula · 1 year

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ayyyyyyyyyy welcome to the "didn't-get-enough-human-interaction-so-instead-picked-up-social-behaviours/cues from animals" club. You get a free cookie and a life time (idk how long it lasts) of ??? Social neglect is wildd. Hope you're doing well though :]

I was never liked by my peers and before I moved one house I spent almost all my time in a forest (until I was about 13) where I was, like you, kinda left isolated. Animal documentaries are the jam though, still love them! I ended up picking up more cues from cats than other animals, but it's a bit of a mix lol

Got the head shake, mild bite to get certain itches, back of hand to itch/rub face and (though I have my hair long enough that no one can see) that ear twitch and move thing around sounds. (Sucks because it only adds to my social awkwardness, but hey I get along with animals because their social cues just make sense:tm:)

yOOOOO new clubbb niceeee.

To be fair I wasn't ENTIRELY isolated. I have multiple siblings, but you don't interact with most people the same way you interact with your siblings, so that didn't really help me out a ton fdfsdfds

i thought back of hand to rub face was normal... BUT to be fair i did also start doing it more cause i liked the way animals looked when they did it. that one was more of a decision than the head shaking lmao. ALSO. Play biting is so fun. Literally my favorite form of intimacy is just pretending to bite someone.

When documentaries about animals are like "they playfully bite each other, without doing any real harm, to show how much they trust each other" THEY WERE SO OOOO O OO REAL FOR THAT. IT REALLY IS JUST LIKE THAT.

like eehehehe i could bite u but i wont :) also it SATIATES the biting desire. you know the biting desire right? clap if u know the biting desire!

anyway thanks for the cookie. I'm doin PEACHY KEEN today hah

#nnstuff #ask #child abuse #child neglect #also enjoy making Sounds and Noises

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lythea-creation · 2 years

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My True Self - Noaf x fem reader (Chapter 4)

Chapter 1

Previous Chapter

warnings: bullying

word count: 3.576

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I could not quite read Rania's expression when Noaf and I returned, my bruises covered up.

Noaf handed me some of the wrist bands everyone would get when they entered the festival.

Soon later it was dark outside and Noaf, Rania and I were handing out the bracelets.

“Nice hairstyle”, I heard a guy complimenting Noaf.

“Thanks”, she replied clearly not interested, not even looking up from attaching the bracelet to his wrist.

“You look like you're in a rock band or something like that. Are you?”, he asked her.

She scoffed and shook her head.

Seriously, this boy was making my blood boil. How could anyone be so oblivious?

Suddenly Rania joined the scene. “Ahmad, sorry. I didn't see you. I was busy with those little kids”, she chimed in.

“Hey there, babe”, he greeted her.

Now I felt even more disgusted. Rania was his girlfriend and he did not bother to flirt with Noaf just a few feet away?!

“Hey”, she greeted him back.

“So I was just getting to know your friend here”, he declared and I definitely did not like the tone of his voice.

Noaf was averting her eyes.

“Hey, Noaf! Could you help me out please?”, I requested and took a hold of her arm to pull her over slightly.

“Sure”, she agreed and followed me.

I could feel the eyes of the guy on us while he was complimenting Rania.

Creepy and pathetic in one go.

“That was gross”, Noaf mumbled and started handing out more bracelets.

“Definitely. This guy has literally no shame”, I added. “The only thing that was missing to make it even worse was a terrible pick-up line”, I considered.

“Oh, yeah.” Noaf chuckled. “Something like: Do you believe in love at first sight or should I walk by again?”

I started laughing. “Yeah. Or Is it hot here or is it just you?”, I suggested.

“If I said you had a nice body would you hold it against me?”

“If I could rearrange the alphabet I would put U and I together.”

“I got lost. Can you give me directions to your heart?”

We could not stop laughing anymore until our eyes met and we stared at each other for a not exactly short moment.

Someone fake-coughed next to us to get our attention and I gave him a bracelet.

Had I just imagined the tension between Noaf and me? Probably. After all I was head over heels for her. So I should not trust my perception too much.

The last people were ready. So theoretically we were free to enjoy the festival ourselves now.

“So I'm gonna go to Mariam for the plan now. Are you in?”, Noaf wondered.

I nodded and followed her to Dina's cookie stand.

Mariam apologized for something and Noaf told her to not do it again. I wondered what had happened between them and realized that their conversation I had seen must have been a discussion instead.

Now I felt even more stupid for getting jealous.

“You told (f/n)?”, Mariam assumed.

“Of course. How could I not?”, Noaf shot back.

“So what exactly is the plan?”, Dina changed the topic.

Mariam explained the plan to us, that we were fooling Ruqayyah with a fake account of a guy who was 'in love with her' and that we needed to separate her from her two friends.

We waited a bit before texting Ruqayyah and instead listened to Layan singing.

“Want one?” Noaf offered me a lollipop.

I took it with a smile. “Thanks.”

Despite everything cruel Layan had done before I had to admit that she was a great singer and I actually enjoyed listening to her singing.

In the course of the evening we managed to manipulate Ruqayyah more and more.

When she sent us the, for her, revealing photo I felt guilty.

“Do we really wanna post this?”, I interjected.

“Are you kidding? This is the jackpot. We can finally make her pay”, Mariam exclaimed.

“Don't you think we're going too far? We dunno what will happen to her if we publish this photo”, I considered.

“Don't you think she's been going too far way too many times?”, Noaf questioned back while slightly pinching the bruises on my waist making me wince.

“We wouldn't be any better than them. Maybe ...”

Mariam interrupted me: “Stop it! If you want to chicken out it's your decision. But I'm not as pathetic as you and back down when it's getting serious.”

Suddenly Noaf grabbed Mariam by the collar. “What did you just say?”, she growled.

“I think we should all calm down”, Dina interfered.

“Noaf, it's fine. Just let her go”, I requested.

She turned her head to face me. Anger was evident on her face.

“You want me to let it slip? Since you stood up for her you had to endure a lot and she didn't even thank you. Instead she's insulting you for expressing your opinion”, Noaf ranted.

Then she addressed Mariam directly: “I want to make Ruqayyah pay as well. For endangering my sister and tormenting (f/n), but if you continue to behave like the queen because you have some stupid plan then I'm going to drop you quicker than you can recognize.”

Noaf let go of Mariam and took a step back.

Honestly we were all shocked by Noaf's words.

“Okay. You're right. I didn't think clearly and I'm sorry. And thanks for standing up for me, (f/n). I do appreciate it. But I won't back down now, no matter what anyone of you says”, she proclaimed and uploaded the picture of Ruqayyah.

Mariam's action was quickly showing itself around us as everyone started looking at Ruqayyah when she returned to the festival. You could clearly see the terror on her face and she started hyperventilating.

Honestly I felt the need to help her out. Nobody deserved to feel like this. Out of all people we should know best and yet we had initiated this outcome.

Noaf and Dina appeared to feel guilty now as well as insulting comments were raining down on our post with Ruqayyah's picture.

Luckily Layan and Rania stepped in to defend Ruqayyah and brought her away from the watching crowd.

I left as well, Noaf following me.

I leaned against a tree sliding down against it and burying my face in my arms.

“What did we do?”, I whispered.

“(f/n), it was her decision to send us the photo”, Noaf tried persuading both of us.

“You don't know her family. I heard that they're really strict. We probably ruined her life, at least the next few years”, I realized.

Silence erupted between us.

“I thought we were just playing around with her a bit. Publishing the photo was too much”, I uttered.

“How can you say this after everything Ruqayyah has done? She stole Nisma's asthma spray and beat you up. Maybe she'll reconsider her behavior now”, Noaf considered.

“But what's the price for that? Noaf. We know how it feels. We should have acted better than her.”

“So what? We can't change it anymore”, she reminded me.

“But we can stop from doing any more harm”, I suggested.

“I dunno”, Noaf noted with a sigh. “Let's just head home for now.”

She helped me up and we returned to the festival.

Noaf informed Miss Abeer that our parents would pick us up and soon later we were sitting inside my parents' car.

On the next day another discussion erupted in our group. Now that Ruqayyah would not return to school Dina and I thought that we had done enough harm, but especially Mariam was determined to continue.

Suddenly Noaf got a text message from Layan or rather our fake account got a message from Layan.

“I'm going to find you and make you pay for what you did, you coward”, Mariam read it out.

Mariam and Noaf grinned at each other while Dina and I exchanged a worried glance.

“Don't reply. What if they somehow track it”, Dina suggested.

“No way. Not a chance in hell”, Noaf stated calmly and watched Mariam typing in a reply.

A short moment later Noaf showed us the message as well: 'If I were you I would be careful from now on. You're next.'

“Mariam, what have you done? Are you really planning to go after Layan and Rania now? Isn't what we did to Ruqayyah enough?”, Dina interjected.

“No, it's not enough, Dina! Nowhere near enough. Just getting back at Ruqayyah was like doing nothing. They'll all need to feel the pain they've caused. Otherwise everything we've done is just for nothing. And so … we would have ruined Ruqayyah's life for nothing”, Mariam claimed.

The discussion continued until Mariam left and Noaf escaped a conversation with Dina by getting herself something to eat.

“Even if it feels like it you didn't say the wrong things right now, Dina. Just because we don't support their plans doesn't mean we aren't supporting them as our friends anymore”, I attempted comforting her.

“At least you're thinking clearly”, Dina noted with a sigh. “How are we going to stop them?”

“I don't think there's any way to stop Miriam. She won't be listening to us. Maybe I could stop Noaf but I'm not sure if it will really help that much”, I resonated.

“So what's the plan then?”, Dina wondered.

“Honestly I don't have one yet. I'll think about it”, I promised her.

Later when we got back to Noaf and Mariam, Mariam was obviously excluding Dina. I bet she would have excluded me, but Noaf did not care and included me casually.

Suddenly Rania appeared and pushed Noaf against the nearest wall accusing her of being a slut because Noaf was apparently following her boyfriend on Instagram.

Rania wanted her to unfollow him and Mariam even supported that idea.

Noaf confronted Rania head on. So I did not feel the need to help her out.

I just stepped in when Layan intended to chime in. Two against one was not fair after all.

In the end Rania destroyed Noaf's phone before walking off as the bell started ringing.

I picked up the broken phone and handed it to Noaf.

“What the hell? It's like we're living in a soap opera. I can't believe how bitchy they are”, Dina proposed.

“Well. You better believe it now, Dina”, Mariam shot back.

Mariam intended to go to class but Noaf stopped her by grabbing her wrist.

“Hey, wait! What the hell was that just now, huh?”, Noaf questioned.

“You never told me her boyfriend followed you. Then why would you follow him back?”

“What are you saying?”

“I'm saying now was not the time for this shit. We don't want to draw attention to ourselves. We've an important job to do”, Mariam clarified.

“Oh, are you serious? Because last time I checked I don't need your permission to do anything.”

“Yes, Noaf. When it messes with my plan obviously you need my permission.”

“Oh, your plan? I thought it was our plan.”

“Guys, look. Take it easy. Mariam didn't mean it”, Dina interjected.

“To be honest with you … I'm not really in the mood for you or your plan. Finish it on your own”, Noaf suggested. “I'm out”, she added and walked off.

“You know what, Noaf. I really don't care”, Mariam declared and went the opposite direction.

Once again they had left Dina and me behind on our own. Said girl was appearing to be completely overwhelmed.

“Maybe it's better for now”, I considered. “If we're lucky Mariam will notice that she needs us after all.”

Then I went after Noaf while Dina went after Mariam.

“Noaf”, I called out for her and to my surprise she waited for me.

“I can't believe she did it again”, Noaf ranted. “Why's she always playing the boss?”

“Yeah, that was shitty and it's right that you don't let her push you around. Let's just take some time and space and see how everything develops, okay?”, I suggested.

Noaf nodded seeming at least a bit calmer.

The running drills Rania forced us through during football practice felt relieving. I had so much frustration bottled up in me. But by the time Miss Jumana returned I was beat.

After getting to know that Rania and Mariam had made it into the national team and Layan losing her temper once again, Noaf, Dina and I went to the changing rooms.

I did not know what had happened between Dina and Mariam. But I felt sorry for Mariam when I saw her all alone on the football field. She was going through more than just a rough time after all, although nothing would excuse her shitty behavior toward us.

The atmosphere between the three of us was tense as the fight with Mariam was hanging in the air. But that shifted when we noticed the mumbling of the students around us as they were reading something.

“What's that?”, I wondered and picked up one of the papers myself.

“Mariam's diary?!”, Dina realized.

“Oh, shit”, Noaf noted and started snatching the papers out of the students' hands.

“Dina, you go and collect every paper outside. (f/n), you collect the papers flying around and sticking on walls and stuff. I'll take care of the other students inside”, Noaf directed us and we did not even consider questioning to follow her instructions.

This was not about power. Our complicated relationship with Mariam aside, we had to help her out. This would have been cruel enough if it had happened to a stranger. We needed to support her now.

I pushed every note I could find into my backpack. Throwing them into the trash can would not make them disappear for good after all.

Although there was another thought nagging at the back of my mind. If Layan, who obviously had to be behind this, still had Mariam's diary she could just make more copies. But I had to ignore that fact for now and give my best to improve the situation as much as possible.

The restrooms were in an even worse state. Everything was 'decorated' with Mariam's diary pages.

When I was standing in front of another restroom I could already hear several voices.

I opened the door being welcomed by voices yelling 'psycho girl' over and over.

Something inside of me snapped as I realized that they were insulting Mariam who was now trapped inside one of the stalls.

“Just shut up!”, I drowned out their own yelling.

All eyes turned toward me.

Layan was wearing a mischievous smile on her lips.

“What the hell are you doing? You're calling Mariam a psycho? Did you ever reconsider your behavior? Did you ever try to show some empathy? How would you feel if you were treated like Mariam?”, I confronted them.

Then I approached Layan and growled: “You may feel great and powerful right now. But all you're doing is making others feel miserable. And your so-called friends are only staying with you because they're scared to be your next victim. In reality you're all alone. Ruqayyah's gone and Rania's only staying with you because she doesn't know it any better yet. You don't have any people you can truly rely on. Actually I pity you.”

They had all turned silent to listen to my words. Shocked expressions were visible on their faces. Even Layan was too shocked to react. No one was standing up for Layan.

“We need to get out! The teacher's coming! Quickly!” Some girl warned the others and they all left without another word.

“Mariam, they left. I won't force you to open the door, but I'll wait here until you're ready”, I enlightened her and sat down waiting for her to react sooner or later after collecting the notes inside the restroom.

I did not care that I was missing a lesson right now. This school actually had to learn a lesson. How could they let all of this happen?

No matter what I tried to comfort Mariam it did not work and I could understand her. If I was in her position I would not want to keep on fighting as well.

So despite our attempts as Dina and Noaf joined us later on Mariam wanted to switch schools now.

“We gotta do something”, Dina uttered desperately. “I'll figure something out.”

At least school was over soon. At her bus station Noaf pulled me up with her.

“What are you doing?”, I asked her. We had not talked since the incident with Mariam.

“You're coming home with me”, she decided and pulled me out of the bus. It was not hard as I did not resist.

I quickly texted my mum that I was staying at Noaf's place for the next hours.

“Where's Nisma?”, I wondered.

“Staying with a friend during the weekend.”

“(f/n)! I'm glad to see you again. Noaf's so much more grumbly when you're not around”, Inaya greeted me.

“Funny mom”, the former shot back sarcastically. “We're going to my room. Gotta settle something important. So please no interruptions.”

I sat down on Noaf's desk chair, my usual spot in her room, while she sat down on her bed facing me.

“So what are we going to do to stop Mariam from switching schools?”, Noaf asked me.

“I'm not sure if we should stop her at all. You didn't see how they treated her in the restroom when I arrived”, I recalled.

“But we can't just give up now, can we? They'll never learn their lesson that way”, she considered.

“But what does this lesson cost? This whole plan was a mess. We probably ruined Ruqayyah's life and only got us into more trouble”, I reminded her.

“Okay … let's think about what would happen if we stopped now. Mariam would switch schools and Layan and Rania would target us even more”, Noaf suggested.

“They're going to target me either way. I humiliated Layan in front of all her so-called friends to such an extent that no one dared to reply a thing”, I enlightened her.

“Wait! Seriously?”

I nodded and could not help but smile at the proud grin on Noaf's face.

“Then we need Mariam as an ally even more”, she assumed.

“But that's completely selfish”, I claimed.

“Maybe you should be more selfish considering that you're always getting into trouble for standing up for others”, Noaf recalled.

“Isn't that why you got expelled from your old school”, I reminded her with a grin.

“So I know what I'm saying”, she defended herself and threw a stuffed animal at my face.

“Ow! What the hell? Is that yours?”, I asked her with a chuckle as I was holding a stuffed tiger in my hands.

“If so, then what?”, she shot back.

“Nothing. Just never saw it before”, I noted and threw it back at her.

It hit her straight in the face. She had not even attempted to block or catch it. Instead a full-out pillow fight erupted between us.

“I win”, she announced as she was sitting on me threatening me with a pillow.

We had somehow landed on the ground.

“Not fair”, I fake-pouted and tried to resist.

But Noaf simply let go of the pillow and pinned my hands to the ground. Now I was definitely blushing.

We were staring at each other until she got closer and our lips met.

She let go of my wrists to make sure I was comfortable and could show her to stop if I wanted to. But of course I did not want to stop.

The human need to breathe was taunting.

Noaf got off of me and pulled me into a sitting position.

“Did this really just happen?”, I reassured in a daze.

Noaf chuckled nervously. “Yeah.”

“Is it going to happen again?”

“If you want to”, she replied with a grin.

This time I was the one initiating the kiss and it quickly developed into an intense make-out session.

After a while we had to stop and recollect ourselves.

“I didn't know you liked girls”, I stated.

We were sitting next to each other on Noaf's bed.

“Me neither”, she remarked. “But dammit I didn't expect this to feel so great!”

“I did”, I blurted out bluntly.

“Wait! You thought about this?”, she wondered.

“About kissing you? Hell yeah! I got a crush on you since you first entered our classroom”, I confessed.

That was the first time ever I saw Noaf blushing.

“So I had enough time to figure this out. But are you sure you want this?”, I reassured.

“You to be my girlfriend? There's nothing I want more right now”, she declared and I leaned in for another kiss.

In my opinion I was the true winner of our pillow fight.

Next Chapter

#al rawabi school for girls #noaf x fem reader #lgbtqia +#angst #romance #fluff #drama #love #high school drama #bullying #rania #layan #ruqayyah #mariam #dina

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bellinghamount · 3 years

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hi can i request something about like mase finds put you havent been eating and get really worried?? ik this may be sensitive, so you dont need to do it. thanks, ily <3

eat | mason mount

warnings: it's a fluff, but i know this is a sensitive subject, but I really don't know if there's anything here that could bother anyone or turn on triggers, but if you have problems involving e.d I recommend not reading further, talks in a superficial but unproblematic way about going without food for a day

word count: 948

notes: hii!! thanks for ur request, hope u like it!

"Come on, Y/N, we're going to be late." Mason grumbled in the living room, looking at the time on the clock. They had planned to attend a concert with Dec, Lauren and Ben. She knew he hated being late to places or being the reason for someone's wait, so she tried to get ready quicker.

Y/N had a busy day. She had to put a lot of college and her internship ahead of her, so she could stay free at night and keep up with Mason, she couldn't even remember when at some point in the day she stopped for five minutes to rest.

"I'm coming." She shouted coming down the stairs, a tremendous fatigue taking hold of her body. Her stomach rumbled, aching with hunger. "Hey, Mase, do you think we can get through before..."

"No way, we should have been gone at least twenty minutes ago." He approached her, turning the car keys in his hand.

"Okay... So, just give me one more minute."

"No, Y/N! We'll miss the beginning of the show, the opening is always the most exciting."

He tried, but she ignored it and ran to the kitchen. He was supposed to sell food there, but she didn't know if she could wait until then. Y/N was feeling a little weak, going all day without eating had not been a good idea. She didn't choose that, she just put all her obligations above her health and well-being.

"What the hell are you doing?" Mason asked from the kitchen door. Y/N was standing on a stool, so she could reach some bags of cookies on top of the refrigerator, Mason was leaving them there, so she wouldn't eat them all at once.

"Just...grabbing a snack." She smiled when she managed to reach the bags, slipping them into her purse. "Okay, we can go."

Y/N was walking past him when Mason braked her, holding her fist and making her look at him. It was very strange that she wanted to carry so many bags for a short outing, soon they would be back home.

"Wait, what was the last time you ate today?"

"Hm..." She bit her lip, thinking of some little lie, but she knew she wouldn't be able to lie to Mason, and she also knew that he wouldn't like knowing that she hadn't eaten that day.

"Y/N." He pressed her, waiting for an answer.

"Well, I had a cup of coffee this morning." She decided to say at last, and it was true. She got up very early and drank only one cup to get herself awake in the morning.

"This morning?" Mason asked, incredulous. "And just one cup of coffee?" Y/N scratched her own neck, knowing the lecture was coming by the very serious expression Mason presented. "What did you want with that? Low blood pressure? A fainting spell? Nausea? Fatigue?"

"I was busy with college stuff... I was going to eat when I got there, but I ended up staying there longer than I should have, when I got there I just had time to get ready, so we could go out." She shrugged, even though she knew she couldn't soften her boyfriend's worried expression at all.

"So busy that you forgot something vital like eating?"

"It was just this time, Mase, it's okay, I'm cool." She argued, trying to hold his hand out of the kitchen, so they could meet Ben, Dec, and Lauren at the show, but Mason disengaged his hand from hers.

"It's not okay, you're going to sit here, and you're going to eat something." He pushed her by the shoulders to the table and Y/N sat down in one of the chairs.

"Didn't you say we were going to be late? Seriously, Mason, I'll be fine with these cookies for now." Y/N tried to get up, but Mason forced her shoulders down, forcing her to stay seated.

"Stop talking about these cookies like they are the healthiest thing in the world." He said, heading over to the refrigerator, looking for the leftovers from the previous day's dinner. "We'll meet up with them later, we're not leaving until after you've had a decent meal."

Y/N just relaxed in his chair, knowing he wasn't going to be able to get him to change his mind.

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Days Later

Y/N was having a quiet day, sitting in the college cafeteria, reading an article on the computer, when her cell phone started vibrating. She smiled, seeing it was a message from Mason.

Mason: babe

Y/N: hey love, aren't you practicing?

Mason: yes, but I had to come here to see if u had eaten yet?

She rolled her eyes at the message, even though she thought it was cute. Ever since that fateful day, Mason had started to take a short leash when it came to her health.

Y/N: really mason? r u going to keep acting like one of my parents?

Mason: it's not my fault if you're now a child who can't remember to feed yourself, so, yes I will keep acting like one of your parents, have you eaten?

Y/N: I'm doing it now

Mason: give me proof then, I want pictures

She positioned the camera above his head, and sent him a selfie where Mason could have a full view of Y/N and a plate of half-eaten food on the table.

Y/N: satisfied? 🙄

Mason: very much!! now I have to go, Tuchel is giving me a hard look

Y/N: go before he leaves you on the bench for the rest of the season, and... mason?

Mason: what?

Y/N: thank you for taking care of me

Mason: always, i love you

Y/N: i love you too 🤍

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starglitterz · 3 years

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Hello! Congrats on 100 followers! Can I please request Albedo + “are you flirting with me?” “oh, you finally noticed?” Thank you! I hope you have a nice day!

thank u anon!! ur super sweet, and i hope u have a great day too :)

one order of a cookie coming right up ! i hope you enjoy it, and ty for ordering from quill’s dessert cafe’s special 100 followers event <3 🍧

cw; slightly suggestive towards the end

albedo.

albedo goes by many titles; the kreideprinz, chief alchemist, captain of the knights of favonius investigation team, genius - yet none of them matter to him, for all he cares about is unravelling the secrets of teyvat as if assembling a puzzle designed from the mysteries of the stars. however, one name never fails to tug at his heartstrings, and that is the moniker of 'your boyfriend'. it's something so simple, but whenever you refer to him as such, it always gets his heart beating much faster than it should be.

although albedo may be labelled a genius, he is extremely dense in terms of love. he's trying his best, but unfortunately he is rather inexperienced with maintaining relationships, as he has always regarded them as troublesome and useless - after all, he has the elements at his disposal to experiment with, why should he worry about people? yet with you, things are different, he wants to talk to you, to spend time with you, and so albedo always tries to initiate conversations and physical contact that you're comfortable with, but he sometimes doesn't notice when you do the same to him.

"hey, albedo?" "hm?" he doesn't look up from the parchments spread across his desk in messy heaps. "if you were a fruit, you would be a fine-apple!" you say excitedly. "i don't think that kind of fruit exists," albedo replies absently, tapping his index finger against his lips as he picks up a book. you sigh, leaning back in the chair at his desk that you were spinning around in. "i may not have a kamera," you begin again, hoping this time the pick-up line doesn't fly over his head, "but i can picture us together!" even you had to admit that one didn't really make sense, considering the two of you were already dating, but it was better than nothing. "i think you can get a kamera from fontaine if you like," albedo says, slotting the book back in its place on the shelf.

groaning, you stand up and move towards him before cupping his cheeks and pulling his face towards you for a kiss, "you know, for someone who's supposed to be super smart, you are pretty clueless sometimes." albedo's teal eyes widen in surprise, and his mind flashes back to those strange lines you were spouting off minutes ago, "are you flirting with me?" you lean your forehead against his and giggle, "oh, you finally noticed?" your boyfriend could slap himself for being so foolish, but according to your peals of laughter, thankfully you aren't too mad at him.

all the same, albedo still tilts your face up to capture your lips in another kiss, and as his hands hook around your waist, pulling you close and starting to slide under your shirt, he whispers into your ear, "let me make it up to you."

quill speaks !

pls albedo is so sexc tf

anon i hope you enjoyed this!! sorry if some parts didn't make sense 😣 KDKSKD

thank you for participating in the event, and feel free to request again for other prompts here !

i hope you enjoy your stay at quill’s dessert cafe, and do check out the menu if you'd like ! 🍭 reblogs are greatly appreciated :)

#q.100 party #q.albedo #albedo x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #albedo scenarios #albedo drabbles #albedo fluff #genshin albedo #genshin fluff #genshin scenarios #genshin imagines #genshin drabbles #q.fluff #✏️ — quill writes !

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crownin-thestars · 4 years

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There's a Reason Why

You know who Mega is, right? Everyone knows him as that one mute kid, but they don't know why he's mute and they don't seem to care.

But Mega wasn't always like this

Mega was usually a quiet kid around children his age and older, being quite shy and was always teased for his birthmark location. When he was around those younger, he would usually come off as a bit of a bully because of what he says to them. The only reason he did that was to get rid of stress from both school AND home.

His household was even more stressful, having a single mother and being her only child. His father had filed a divorce agreement but was unable to gain custody over Mega due to his mother presenting false cases. This resulted in, of course, Mega living under his mother's roof.

False cases? His mother sounds like the scummiest scumbag in the world, and I can assure you that that may or may not be true. The reason she wanted custody over Mega was because she was never able to reach her own goals, and with a child, she wanted him to achieve them for her. She never cared about what he wanted to do, all she cares about was that her son absolutely needed to become what she expected him to be.

This woman forced her son to be a perfect child. All A stars in school, always obedient at home and always helped her with housework. (For the record, I don't exactly know how grades work in America, an A star is the highest grade you can get on an exam in my country and a U as the lowest, standing for ungraded so I might go by that)

When Mega had told her he wanted to create content, this set her off. His mother yelled at him, so much that it brought him to tears. He was never yelled at like that for so long, the words that came out her mouth sounded like they were came from another. Mega heard things like 'You were a mistake after all' and 'why can't you let me make you great'. He didn't want to hear anymore of it, running off to his room and locking the door.

Mega's mother thought he had changed his mind, yeah that's how entitled she is, but she soon found out that she was very wrong.

Mega had come home one day on his phone. He wasn't even in the house for a minute when his phone was snatched out of his hands. He was slammed into the wall, causing a few things on the shelf next to him to fall. His mother asked him what he had been doing when he hid in his room.

Nervous, he stuttered out a 'nothing', flinching as his mother raised her arm. She screamed at him for being a lier, and told him that she had been keeping track of who and what he was texting. Mega could feel his blood go cold. Knowing who he was texting would mean her knowing what he was planning, and considering what had happened just a few days ago, he already knew she would not react well.

Mega managed to break free from his mother's vice like grip, snatching his phone back before bolting to his room. The slammed the door shut, locking it. Loud banging and screaming coul be heard behind the door. No matter how much she screamed, he wouldn't break the only barrier he had between him and his mother.

He leaned back on the wall opposite the door, his body sliding down as tears fell from his eyes. He grasped his arms around his head, trying to keep the bad noises out. Mega whispered to himself through the sobs as the banging continued. Why did love feel this painful?

Mega had come home from a long day at school. He entered his home, expecting a greeting from his mother. Nothing was said. He quickly checked the kitchen and her room, no one was in there. Mega smiled to himself. He had the home to himself till she came back! It was still noon, so he had just hoped that his mother would only come back in the evening.

Mega enjoyed the hours he was alone, not having his mother there to tell him off. He had played a few games on his phone and watched many, many videos on YouTube. In the middle of watching another video, he looked up to check his clock. It was already late at night and she hasn't come home yet.

He was confused, getting up from his bed. His mind was interrupted by a wave of pain in his stomach. I haven't had dinner. He thought, making his way to the kitchen. Mega looked in the fridge, no leftovers from the night before. That's fine, leftovers aren't the best of foods to eat. He opened up the shelves, only finding a few cans of soup and some instant cup noodles. Guess the noodles would have to do.

It was the next day, had to be a school day of course. Mega did his usual morning routine, the only thing different was that. . . His mom still wasn't home?

He sighed, going around the house to find some cash to bring along with him. He opened drawers and looked under beds. There wasn't a single penny in the whole place. He looked over at his piggy bank, a sort of last resort. He went to pick it up and shook it, sighing with relief when he heard the sound of coined crashing against the metal casing. This money he saved was meant to be a little bank account for the things that he might have wanted. Removing the little cork at the bottom, he shook the money out, it was just enough for the bus rides to school and back for about two to three days.

He grabbed the money, shoving it in his pocket. Time to get to school.

~Smol timeskip cuz again idk how America schooling systems work~

On the bus ride home, he had attempted to contact his mother, ending with it hanging up immediately. Staying on his own was an intimidating thought, and he wanted to know when she would be coming home.

He entered his home. Mother isn't home again. This time, he wasn't happy. He has never been isolated by himself like this before. That's fine. . . I'm fine. . . He assured himself. His mother was gonna come home at some point. Right?

It had been a few days since Mega had seen his mother, or had an actual interaction with someone. How many days? He had lost track. He wasn't able to go to school anymore because he didn't have money to take the bus. Mega could feel himself losing a bit of his sanity, but it was kept intact with the texting of his online friend. The house was in a bit of a mess, and at this point he didn't bother to take care of it. He couldn't tell if he missed his mother or not, the only feeling inside him being. . . Almost nothing. He kept on reassuring himself, making sure he doesn't do anything stupid.

That's fine. . . Uh oh- A noise was heard from outside the house. He couldn't tell if it was a wild animal, a burglar or his mother. Not taking any chances, he went to hide away. Mega bit his lip, afraid to make any noise whatsoever. Hearing footsteps entering the apartment made his heart beat rapidly. He peaked out of his hiding place to have a look at what was happening. He saw two adults, one woman and one man, possibly a couple, looking at the small mess of a home.

Mega must have peaked out for too long, the woman feeling something watching. She turned to where he was looking out from and saw Mega. Scared, he quickly hid away. He heard soft whispers as the sound of the trespassers footsteps was getting closer. Tears had started to drip down as the footsteps got louder and louder. Mega bit on his lip harder, trying his best to not let the crying overpower him. He knew they've found him, he knew he couldn't do anything. So he just sat there in fear.

They'll hurt you. He thought. That's all people do to you.

Mega looked up, taking in the new faces in front of him. His fear immediately caught up to him as tears burst out. He quickly tried to hide his face, trying not to show weakness. (I mean like he's 7 cut him some slack-)

He heard some sort of packaging open as a small scent of cookies filled the area. He peaked up and saw that the woman was offering him the delicacies. He accepted them with gratitude as he started munching on them. They reminded him of how his father made them when they were still together. . .

The man came to sit down next to the young, scrappy and hungry child, ruffling his hair a little bit as the woman knelt down in front of him with a smile. Mega cherished the company he had around him, softly chewing on the chocolate chip cookies given.

This was the most loved he has felt in so long. . .

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Word Count: 1621 words

HAHA I'M FINALLY DONE WITH THIS!! Bro I ran out of words to write at the part where the couple came into the house, so the ending might have sucked a bit, but I still quite like that ending.

Also watched Hamilfilm recently, currently obsessing over the songs, hence that Hamilton reference I put in there.

Also yes I made a 7 year old smart as heck because why not? Dream was able to connect his computer to his neighbor's electricity when he was 15 so it's possible to be overly smart at a young age.

Side note that these are the very same people that decided to take care of him and help him grow up.

Side note #2 if you haven't guessed it yet the issue I was wanting to raise awareness about is child abandonment. I don't know how well I did with writing this because I consider myself to be a privelaged child.

#minecraft #mcyt #mcyters #headcanon #megapvp #fanfic #fanfiction #tw: childhood trauma #tw: child abandonment #tw: mental health #since i cant draft it im posting it now

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moderngirlmp3 · 3 years

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FHSDKLJFKLSJDF fair enough fair enough. i hear your words on chocolate cake. i don't actually know when i last had a chocolate cake like that but it sounds good? anyways agree to disagree but opinions on ice cream cake? yOU SHOULD !! make chocolate peanut butter cookies, you know you want to /lh /j

!!!! friends and camp sound wonderful, that's awesome you liked the camp!! hfsdklgjfklwsdjf mood, cookies are very good and also. multiflavorful (there's probably a lot of better words than that one i just made up but *john mulaney voice* you can get out of here with your facts)

looking at the stars <3333 "you know they’re doing the same somewhere and so you’re still connected" aaaaAAAHHH THIS LINE. OH MY GOD. i am in love with your writing sdjhf

something romantic but mundane,,, hmmmms. listening to music. because a song will come on and then it's really just Yearning time. and daydreaming of them,, and you associate certain songs with them. and then you can exchange playlists, and just like with the stars, you're connected. also like. i'm Not Good with Emotions and then you have these beautiful packages of pretty sounding poetry that you can hand to someone and it's something so ordinary and small but you're exchanging words that you can't yet say yourself <3

favorite summer activity is probably swimming and watching the sunset, where it's peaceful and it feels like the rest of the world has finally shut up and let you breathe. i do like summer! it's always really humid and hot, so definitely not my favorite season. but i do like the aesthetics and the free time, and getting to see friends outside of school. ooh ok so. there was a little boba tea place right by my old school, and i would go there on friday afternoons with my friends. and we would sit there, and it felt a little like magic, bc we'd just talk and exist. and they always played music, and it felt very coming-of-age-teen-movie esque to have a soundtrack to nostalgia and good memories. so i would go there with friends from my old school because it closed permanently during the pandemic, and that would be amazing to get to go one last time.

if you could go anywhere with anyone right now, where would it be and who would you choose? leaning into your yearning, is there a love language that isn't one of the typical ones? ie uh,,, murder? i saw a post about that once fslkdj (this technically counts as a new question i swear- even though i've already asked about love languages) what was the last thing that gave you gender envy? - 🌵

ice cream cake... hmm it depends honestly !!! like, it's either soooo good or just. no. usually i like it though!! what about you?

omg you know what i have time... i absolutely should.

sdhgafgjahdfiksj looking at the stars is just !!!!! !! !!!!!

LISTENING TO MUSIC. BESTIE. YOUR DESCRIPTION IM LOSING MY SHIT. "you have these beautiful packages of pretty sounding poetry that you can hand to someone and it's something so ordinary and small but you're exchanging words that you can't yet say yourself <3" HHHHH SHUT UP RIGHT NOW I WILL CRYYYYY. i swear to god sometimes im starting to know someone and then i listen to music and i come across a song and im like !!! person <3 so yeah i get what ur saying and AHHHHHH best answer you win

hhh watching the sunset is literally amazing dude oh my god. wait yeah that's such a vibe dude. oh my god hang on let me just like. invent a time machine for u, okay? u need to go back there right now. right nOW.

i'd go back to camp with all the people i wanted to be closer to and didn't have time to talk to as much :) or maybe i'd go on a road trip with friends. i don't know. that would be fun. ok no im thinking a lot about this now yes okay road trip. a bunch of people packed into the car and you're fighting over who gets to choose music even though you all love each other's tastes and playlists and you'll play a bunch or the same songs anyway... singing super loudly or just sitting in vibey silence, totally comfortable. one person falling asleep and everyone donating hoodies as pillows/blankets... having conversations about everything and nothing, just to pass the time because there's so much of it... seeing the light stream through the window of the car and it hits their hair perfectly and you just love them all so much and you know these are your favorite people in the world and hhhh okay this is too much actually !!

murder is such a love language actually !! but uhhh i guess another one would be like, preparing. y'know, 'you absolute idiot, the forecast literally said it was going to rain, why didn't you bring a jacket? anyway i knew you were gonna do this so here's an extra i brought just for you.' or like, 'i know you can't read in the car so here i downloaded a couple playlists and podcasts that you like.' or 'oh, you want to write something down? here's an extra pen i brought. just in case.' or even just 'here, i got extra because i knew you'd be hungry.' i don't know, just the idea of knowing someone so well you know what they will and won't do and you can prepare for it and make them happier !! it makes me so happy :) this makes no sense im sorry

the last thing that gave me gender envy was uh. the mushroom emoji on discord. it's just so BRIGHT and ROUND i want that energy.

what is one of your non typical love languages !!! do you get gender envy more from people or from random things? are you a heavy or light sleeper? what's your favorite room in a house and why? what would your ideal vacation be (i have no idea if i've asked this already but my rambles about road trip inspired me)?

#plu answers #a-mere-chaotic-queer #🌵anon

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mikaa-exe · 5 years

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Demon hunter au | Demon!Hyunjin x DemonHunter!Reader

Requested by @jung-snoopy-woo, thank you so much for your kind words ^^

•Gender neutral reader

•fluff uwu

•some swear words here and there

•might have some typos but I'll fix them asap if I find any

We don't want to brag here but

You kinda were the best demon hunter of your area

Those naughty creatures got nothing on you

You were always one step ahead

You've been doing this for so long that you already knew every trick they would use to mislead you, every action and almost every face and name -_-

And you could see that they were scared of you, even if they didn't show it

You're basically a whole badass reader damn!!

Let's give some context here

So there's been demons around since before you were born

They aren't the evil bloodthristy creatures that you normally find in books or movies

Well most of them aren't

Some of them kill and do that whole satan thing but the rest are chill most of the time

They're just a pain in the butt jesus

The demons love to be mischievous and play tricks on every one

They steal not because they need money or products but because they love chaos

They go to peoples houses just to mess with their closets and dishes

They eat your food before you can even finish cooking it

They even steal candies from children >:( those bastards

So it's your job to capture these creatures when they get too out of control

You're amazing but there is one specific demon that haunts your nightmares

Hwang Hyunjin -_-

This demon has been YOUR pain in the butt for almost 6 years now!!

The first time he appeared was in your bedroom, you were about to fall asleep when you felt your hair being pulled from behind you

Boy you were hella fast to jump from your bed and grab the closest thing to you in that moment, which was YOUR GUN- no I'm joking, it was a knife, you don't bring guns to bed, that's gross

You looked around but it was too dark to see anything so you sneackly walked to the switch and BAM

No one was there

The fuck

-_-

Now at this point you were positive it was a demon but why wasn't he showing itself or attacking you again? That's not common of them

-"Did you lose something?"

JESUSWTFISHAPPENINGBITCHIGOTAKNIFEANDIMNOTAFRAIDTOUSEIT

The voice behind you made you jump and hit your head in the light that hanged from the wall

Well ouch that was really unecessary

You looked up and--

Wow hello cutie

NOP

WHAT THE FUCK READER IT'S A DEMON AND IT JUST PULLED YOUR HAIR GET YOUR FEELINGS TOGETHER

The little shit had the audacy to l a u g h

Bitch

- "Aren't you supposed to be the best demon hunter here?"

You gave this little shit your scariest gaze

At least the scariest you could while sitting on the floor with your hair all over the place

-"WhY? dO yOu hAvE A pRoBlEm SiR?"

-"Mmh idk... Thought you'd be taller"

And just like that he desapeared, leaving you on the floor still trying to digest what the heck had happened here

So there you go, that's how you two met

From that day on he made sure to visit you almost everyday

He's the one who switches your socks right before you go out just to see you wearing mismatching socks like an idiot

He puts salt on your morning cereal and sugar on your lunch

He goes to school with you and just follows you everywhere

-"Is this what you chose to wear to school? Geez"

-"vxhdbxvvx can you not"

-"That girl is looking at you funny, you should spit on her"

-"WtF sPiT?!"

-"Omg the teacher asked you a question and you're taking this long to answer?"

-"Shut up I'm thinking!!!"

-"What if you stood up right now and started dancing the floss?"

-"Why would I do that?"

-"Why aren't you talking to me? :("

-"Hyunjin I am in class and I don't want to talk"

-"Why do you keep responding then?"

-"I'm about to punch you so hard--"

-"You can't, you're in class"

-"ARHHHHHH"

You would laugh at how ridiculous this situation was if it had nothing to do you with you

BUT IT HAD UFFF

You tried everything to get Hyunjin to leave you alone

Demon traps, boxes, holy water because why not

You tried violence once but the best you managed to do was throwing him some cookies

Guess what

You missed

And you waisted some perfectly good cookies :(

You're not a violent person in general bUT THIS BOY AHH

You even tried talking to him at one point about this whole situation but he was too busy drawing on your kitchen walls with tomato sauce

It was starting to get to you so you reported him to your superiors but they said they didn't have any complains about a demon named Hyunjin

So that means this idiot is only here to mess with you and you only

WHY CRUEL WORLD WHY

Let's be fair

He never seemed interested in actually hurting you or doing anything too mean

He just seemed to want your attention God knows why

So if you're stuck dealing with him might as well try and enjoy this situation

What do people usually say?

If you can't win, join them

Instead of yelling at him or throwing him your book collection for the third time you asked how his day went and even offered him some cookies

Let's just say he was s h o o k

He just stood there, mouth open and completly lost

JSHDJDBBDNSNVDKD

READER YOU BROKE HIM!!!

You?! Being nIcE to him?!

Is this a joke, where are the cameras?!

The only thing he managed to say was a shy "Good.." and a mumbled "no thanks"

O M G :o

The demon that's capable of spending the whole night talking about God knows what is out of words .. WOW!

The next day you found him repainting his old masterpiece on your kitchen wall but with mustard this time

You quietly walked up to him and replaced the mustard in his hand with a rug

-"I like this smell better"

HE WAS SO CONFUSED THE POOR THING!!

He looked down with the face of someone who was having an existential crisis and started cleaning your wall

You smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up to which he responded with a blink and a worried smile

SJBDJSMBDJE HELP

So yeah, from that day foward you tried being nice to him and understanding his needs and actions

And if we're being honest here

He wasn't all that bad when you got to know him better

Aparently the other demons didn't like him that much so he tried to find other ways to entertain himself

You thought maybe boddering you was his way of expressing himself??

He thought that was the only way he could get your attetion

So you tried teaching him how to help instead of being annoying

He still went to school with you but now he insisted to help by carrying some of your stuff

He was quieter during classes and even started answering some questions on a notebook that you offered him

Maybe it was out of boredom but you were so happy!!

He was learning and that was so good and adorable! ^w^

He asked for your help sometimes with the things he couldn't solve

And you thought he looked so cute when he would bite your pencil whenever a harder question came up

You two started doing homework together and he was getting so much better at each subject

You felt like a proud mother :')

He would now watch you while you cooked for you both and would occasionally ask some questions like why did you put that in there or why were you mixing the ingredients with a fork and not a spoon

So you tried teaching him how to cook

Let's just say he was a whole m e s s

So after hours of intense baking you ended up with a weird red mix and some mashed potatoes

Your kitchen was dirty, sticky, slippery and oN FIRE OMG!!!!!!

After a visit from the fire department Hyunjin promised he would be more careful and ask you before turning on anything

You also discovered he was a whole teddy bear

Omg this boy was so soft and cuddly

He's such a clingy demon but he was also kinda shy, specially at first

THE UWUs

THEY EXPLODED

He started by getting closer to you until your shoulders touched but if you looked at him with a questioning gaze he would immediately push you to the ground and run away with a evil laugh and some flushed cheeks

Whenever you had free time you two would do a movie marathon that always ended up with holding hands or falling asleep on each other

He once had the brilliant idea that you two should definitely watch a horror movie one night

He thought it would be the perfect opportunity to prove you how strong he was and how he could protect you

But it didn't go like he had hoped to

You two ended up a trembling mess of limbs, cuddled up to each other as Hyunjin whispered how bad of an idea that was and how it was all your fault

THIS BITCH I CAN'T-

Some days you would just arrive home totally exhausted and Hyunjin would make you some warm tea and cuddle you on the sofa until you fell asleep

He'd try to stay awake in case you wanted to move or go to your room but you were so warm and cozy that he was gone not even a minute after you

He'd also insist on doing your hair when you were going out

He loved it and he had a lot of fun so anytime he had the opportunity he would ask you to let him help

At first you ended up with a mess of braids and accessories that formed a weird nest on your head

BUT HYUNJIN LOOKED SO HAPPY WITH HIS PUPPY EYES AHH

You ended up going out like that

But he got better with time

Whenever you had to leave him alone at home you would write him a list of things for him to do and others that he shouldn't even attempt to

You arrived later and found your house a little messier than before and Hyunjin cleaning a weird green goo that mysteriously fell on the floor

Y o u r f l o o r

But you couldn't be mad at him now, specially because when Hyunjin saw you he tackled and trapped you in a big bear hug that immediately melted all your anger

How can someone be so cute Hwang Hyunjin wHAT IS HE DOING TO YOU

How dare he mess with your feelings this way

You two started opening up more and more to each other and BAM that's how you got your super demon best friend :D

His mischievous side wasn't all gone, he still pranked you once in a while but now you were sure it wasn't for the sake of being mean

And he made sure to compensate you with cuddles, an attempt of a meal or a gift made of things he found around the house

It so was weird

At first you couldn't handle him but now you two are inseparable!

It's unusual but you both make it work

Your own way ^^

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prince-peach-core · 6 years

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Here we go then.

1. Your first OC ever?

Oh boy. It's either an MLP oc or a Soul Eater one. I'm not gonna go into further detail.

2. Do you have a personal favourite among your OCs?

No! Hah!! Of course not! How could I favor one OC over another? I love Louis and all non-Louis' equally.

3. Have you ever adopted a character or gotten a character from someone else?

No, I don't think so?

4. A character you rarely talk about?

Ace. But I love him and need to work on him more.

5. If you could make only one of your OCs popular/known, who would it be?

Oh damn. Maybe Arista. I love her a lot. She's my token child genius.

6. Two OCs of yours that look alike despite not being related?

Oh shit maybe Iseul and Basil? The hairstyle is similar and the face shape, from what I remember. Plus they're both close in personality.

7. Are your OCs part of any story or stories?

Yeah!! If you check the tag #TimeStoppers, I have 10 OCs who are a part of a story with a few friends' OCs!! It's great, I love it a bunch.

8. Do you RP as any of your OCs? If you do, introduce one of your RP OCs here!

N...no? I don't believe I do.

9. Would you ever be willing to give any of your OCs to someone else?

No I can't part with my babies. I'm too attached.

10. Introduce an OC with a complicated design?

Louis, definetely. It's more on the fact that his hair is all over the place and his sweater is multiple colored. Plus he wears a lot of pastels and complicated fashion.

11. Is there any OC of yours you could describe as a “sunshine”?

Coriander, Rosemary, Deangelo, Gerrit, Randall, and Louis. All sunshine.

12. Name an OC that isn’t yours but who you like a lot.

FUCKIN,,, @cozune 's BOY OSCAR MAKES. ME. GAY. I LOVE HIM SO MUCH.

13. Do you have any troublemaker OCs?

Ace is definitely one. And so is Eun, but she's more low-key.

14. Introduce an OC with a tragic backstory

Oh one of my worst one's would be Gerrit I'd say. He watched his wife pass away 5 years ago.

15. Do you like to talk about your OCs with other people?

YES YES YES I LOVE THAT SM AND ALL MY FRIENDS ARE REALLY OPEN TO HEAR ABOUT THEM AND IT MAKES ME HAPPY!!!

16. Which one of your OCs would be the best at biology (school subject)?

Arista. Child genius.

17. Any OC OTPs?

ISEUL AND LOUIS, RANDY AND THOMAS, GERRIT AND DEANGELO, & JUNIPER AND CORIANDER.

18. Any OC crackships?

Maybe Rosemary and Louis, but Rosemary and Eun would be good too.

19. Introduce an OC that means a lot to you (and explain why).

I would say the Time Stoppers OCs mean a lot to me. I made them with a bunch of friends and it's really nice. Everyone is so sweet about them and we can all laugh and cry about them. It's just nice.

20. Do any of your OCs sing? If they sing, care to share more details (headcanon voice, what kind of songs they like etc)?

A lot of my OCs sing. I don't have voice claims on hand, or song favorites either. I'm too lazy to go through them all anyway.

21. Your most artistic OC.

Thomas. Literally an art major.

22. Is there any OC of yours people tend to mischaracterize? If yes, how?

Nah. No one really does much on them, and the friends that partake in LouSeul fluff get them pretty spot on.

23. Introduce OC that has changed from your first idea concerning what the character would be like?

Uhh Thomas. He was originally just this quiet art kid who doesn't do much but he's grown a lot and is sort of a self-projection/ more artsy kid.

24. If you could meet one OC of yours, who would it be and why?

LOUIS BECAUSE HE'S MY BABY B O Y.

25. The OC that resembles you the most (same hobby, height, shared like/dislike for something etc?)

Oof fuck. Louis is closer in height, but Thomas is pretty much a projection so him.

26. Have you ever had to change your OC’s design or something else about them against your will?

Nope, and hopefully never.

27. Any OCs that were inspired by a certain song?

Nah.

28. Your most dangerous OC?

Arista, again. She'll steal a cookie right before dinner.

29. Which one of your OCs would go investigate an abandoned house at night without telling anyone they’re going?

Louis and/or Randy.

30. Which one of your OCs would most likely have a secret stuffed animal collection?

Secret, would be Basil. But like if it didn't have to be secret it'd be Louis.

31. Pick one OC of yours and explain what their tumblr blog would be like (what they reblog, layout, anything really)

Iseul. Sort of tan-grey and black layout. Aesthetics of leather jackets, ripped jeans, cigarettes, and just grungy type stuff in general. Occasional pictures of him with his family and/or Louis. Reblogs stupid love quotes and romcom gifs.

32. Which one of your OCs would be the most suitable horror game protagonist and why?

Oh Ace definitely. He's the kind of guy to get into a dangerous horror situation and have even the slightest possibility of escape.

33. Your shyest OC?

Thomas.

34. Do you have any twin characters?

No, but I used to.

35. Any sibling characters?

Iseul and Eun & Basil and Rosemary.

36. Do you have OC pairs where the other part belongs to someone else (siblings, lovers, friends etc)?

I think so?

37. Introduce an OC who is not quite human

Oh shoot I have Titan and Jeremiah. They're a demon and an angel, respectively.

38. Which one of your OCs would be the best dancer?

Oh shoot Rosemary. Girl can boogie.

39. Introduce any character you want

All of them. Check out #ocs on this blog and look at them.

40. Any fond memories linked to your characters? Feel free to share!

Uhh all the fluff of LouSeul has nice fuzzy feelings behind them.

41. Has anyone drawn fanart of your OCs? If yes, maybe show a picture or two here (remember sources & permissions!)

I have a picture of Kio from a contest I participated in, but I'm too lazy to get it and idk if it even counts for this.

42. Which one of your OCs would be the most interested in Greek gods?

Thomas probably.

43. Do you have any certain type when you create your OCs? Do you tend to favour some certain traits or looks? It’s time to confess

I favor this really nice green for eyes. But I try to restrain from it.

44. Something you like about your OCs in general

All of them are kinda simple and sweet, and I love them.

45. A character you no longer use?

I don't use Rosemary, Basil, Coriander, Juniper, or Ace much. Kinda sad but I'll get back to them.

46. Has anyone ever told you that you treat your OCs badly?

Well if you ask any of my TS friends, today they'd say yes for Louis, Iseul, Seong, Eun, and Qiana.

47. Has anyone ever (friendly) claimed any of your OCs as their child?

I don't remember.

48. OC who is a perfect cinnamon roll, too good for this world, too pure

L 👏 O👏 U 👏 I 👏 S 👏

(I hit the limit so I gotta continue on another post rip)

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