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woof-woof-woof · 25 days
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smashing the keyboard with my paws
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waywardsalt · 1 year
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uuuhhhhh wrote a segment of the ganonbeck thing on my phone (this whole thing isnt written on my phone i just have future scenes hashed out on phone) so i figured id share it for: giving a snippet of it bc why not, and to maybe get some feedback on writing ganondorf and the specific concept he talks about?
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(this isnt indicatives of the whole fic just a scene delving into ganondorf’s personal conflicts and a little bit of worldbuilding or something. would appreciate some feedback or tips or whatever on this since im not sure if. i wrote this idea well. also hope its generally interesting/fun to read)
#salty talks#tbh tho i think this does kinda set up the dynamic between them and why ganondorf is drawn to linebeck maybe#linebeck is. hes funny in a good mood. he helps lighten ganondorfs mood and helps him disengage from serious stuff#he is also supportive of him fucking killing the king of hyrule. but hes mostly someone that helps ganondorf loosen up#ganondorf is this cunning wise man who holds lofty ambitions and is influenced by the history of his people and lets it motivate him#and linebeck is the image of the cat with the label ‘father i crave violence’ hes a lil ooc and chaotic but he thinks the hylian king sucks#this fic is mostly a lighthearted gay little thing where theyre both in lighter moods exploring the desert#but does have snippets like this about ganondorfs discontent with the hylian kingdom and linebeck struggling with his mental health#making it so it doesnt really exist in a vacuum and can feed into a possible future longer au fic idea#tbh been leaning into linebeck having a similar distaste for the hylian monarchy to ganondorf and carrying it into post ph#which fits in neatly with the headcanon that he is half gerudo so. pieces fitting together#this is mostly unedited btw so if it comes off as rough then yeah. its a first draft#topical with people talking more about the uncomfy way the zelda games approach imperialism n stuff#so i mostly worry about how i write about it here cuz its a concept im still new to and not sure how to really approach#if you saw the version with the images in the wrong order no you didnt#but seriously please let me know how i did writing what ganondorf talks about handling him is scary to me and i want to do good#ganonbeck#linebeck#ganondorf#they are tagged now rejoice
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sheepfish03 · 2 years
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Days 1 and 2 of  hermittober, Moon and Soulmate
I never manage to finish any inktober adjacent challenges so this year I’m going to try merging some of the prompts so I don’t have to draw every day. additionally I probably wont fully render any of my pieces so they’re going to look a lil messy.
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thatdeadaquarius · 25 days
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Imagine a horribly clumsy creator in the sagau... like trips over their own feet, starts coughing due to choking on air randomly, knocking a vase off a table that was in the middle of the table somehow???? Silly goofy stuff like that (I pull these silly goofs often personally)
(obv goes w/o saying sorry for being so late to reply /gen) ;-;
clumsy reader is so me core idk why i didnt think of this lmao
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(this gif is liek the modern equivalent of Charlotte posting ur embarrassing clumsy moments on insta Steambird acc lmao)
(so sometimes im lazy and dont include the ask stuff esp if its shorter like this, so here's at least the characters in this one: Fontaine ppl <3 along with a G for general audience, barring cuss words)
Navia would politely ask you to go the edge or whatever area ur in whenever she pulls out her cannons/guns LMAO
every time you and either Clorinde or Neuvillette are walking next to you, or doing rlly anything, its like night and day
ur out here finding all the cracks in the sidewalk, bumping everything that could even possibly have a liquid in it, and have constant bruises from hip checking/stubbing toes on mechas walking around
Clorinde is impressed at that point bc mechas are actively programmed to get out of your way, so how u managed to put them back into ur way rlly fascinates her 😭😭
Neuvillette would like to wrap u in fabric/bubble wrap equivalent for his old ass, in an attempt to desperately stop u from hurting urself lol
u get a new coat or new pants from him all the time, u just thought at first he was rlly into giving u Fontaine fashion until Furina pointed out that it was spring/summer and you wouldn't wear thick woolen pants and fur-lined coats everyday 💀
(poor dragon guy doesn't rlly get the practical side of clothes, he likes fashion, but he inadvertently subscribes to the "hoes don't get cold" philosophy by being an ancient dragon lord)
Wriothesley is unfortunately nice enough to constantly try and catch his poor god, which ends well for neither of you 50% of the time
its not even ur weight takes him down, he's buff as hell after all, and he's dealt with rowdy inmates, its just.. ur clumsiness spreads.
if ur tripping, and the poor Duke reaches out to catch you, ur reaching out at the same time to steady urself on a side table w/a vase full of water, which u then knock off, drenching ur back and his face at the same time LMAO
he doesn't learn, despite u literally begging him to stop trying to help u, then u try and compromise to just let u fall and help u afterward asdfghkl-
Wrio's too chivalrous tho, the most u can get him to do is always grab ur arm instead of trying to bodily catch you
if u think after the first like, ✌️ TWO times Lynette is willing to help you, u r so wrong lmao
she's seen her brothers clumsiness, she knows theres no saving u
she does comfort u after slipping (not even falling but just flailing dramatically) for the 5th time in the puddles around water fountains tho
Lyney and Freminet are lowkey legit convinced someones cursed their god atp 😰
Freminet always had bandaids for u, and Lyney keeps a supply of ur fav candy to cheer u up after embarrassing urself by falling ass backwards right into the Fountain of Lucine right in front of Opera house lmao
...
...Charlotte thinks this is all vv hilarious, no she has no respect for ur godliness, her archon was Furina like LMAO- IM SORRYYY
(she has started a small section in the steambird of a near daily- DAILY picture of u being clumsy 😭)
(u, not srsly, threaten to smite her and she just giggles)
(its ok they take it all in a cute/endearing trait type of way)
again, sorry for lateness, when i reopen askbox (soon, FINALLY-)
ill try and stay more on top of it and try and sort whatre just chats/non-requests better too 😭😭
hope u guys are having a good week!! tysm for being patient and nice to me :')
Safe Travels Kai,
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fanaticsnail · 18 days
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"Can You Buy Me Supplies?"
Masterlist Here
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Summary: How the OP characters react to you asking them to purchase you sanitary items for your menstruation period. One sentence dialogue.
Robin, Franky, Chopper, Zoro, Sanji, Luffy, Nami, Usopp, Brook, Kid, Killer, Law, Mihawk, Crocodile, Buggy, Shanks, Beckman, Doflamingo, Corazon.
Notes: this goes out to my afab!readers who experience menstruation. Little HC on how I think they'd react to your request. Enjoy!
Apprehensive Tag List: @sordidmusings @feral-artistry @i-am-vita @since-im-already-here @writingmysanity @gingernut1314 @mfreedomstuff @carrotsunshine @vespidphoenix
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Reaching for your Den-Den Mushi shell, you punch the buttons on the back of the receiver to relay your request.
You: "Hey, would you mind if you could get some things for me while you're out? I've just started my period, and I'm out of supplies."
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Robin: "Already did, love. I'll also purchase some comfort foods for Sanji to cook for you to get you through it. We'll be back soon!"
Franky: "Super! Absolutely, I can! Did you want anything else while I'm out?"
Chopper: "Sure! I'm also getting flavoured pain relief for you, sugar makes it go down easier. And a bubble boba-tea. You want milky or fruity?"
Zoro: "Didn't you get your period last month? Didn't we get enough of the stuff last time?"
Sanji: "I have prepared soup, a heated blanket, a special sitting space to read by yourself, and I'll pick you up whatever you need. Let me take care of you, my sweet."
Luffy: "Supplies for a period? Like meat? Like a meat period? A period where we're only eating meat?"
Nami: "Hey, we're in sync! I am keen on a night in. Wanna share snacks, books and be in our pajamas for the rest of the day when we get back?"
Usopp: "I think I can do that? It's not intimidating, and I'm not scared at all. But just in case you think I am, would you mind telling me exactly what you need so I don't get it wrong?"
Brook: "Yoo ho ho ho hoo. Absolutely I will."
Eustass Kid: "What size pussy ya got?"
Killer: "Do you want one of each of the sizes? Is there a preference to what type you want? Gotta help me out a bit, here."
Law: "Did you check my office steel cupboard? I've got the back ups in there. Are they the right size, or do you have a preference for a different style? Actually, while you're there, would you mind telling me if we're out of gauze strips and bandages? Do we have enough pain relief?"
Mihawk: "Check the drawer beneath the sink in your ensuite. I resupplied last week in preparation for your upcoming cycle. I also bought wine and dark chocolate. They're in the kitchen if you need them."
Sir Crocodile: "I'll send for some for you. While we wait: would you prefer if I embrace you to give you some body heat for comfort, or leave you alone to grit through the pain?"
Buggy: "Fuck yes, not preggo! Yesssss! Okay, I'm heading out. You want the usual, or do you want me to get you a different style? You know, shake it up for a change? Wanna try one of them cups that keep it all up in there? Hah, would a party popper work?"
Shanks: does not pick up the shell, and shows up the following week as if nothing happened. Beckman, however, sends you a care package with usual supplies with an apology on behalf of his captain's lack of care.
Beckman: "Just the usual, or do you want a weighted heating sack too? I can also pick you up some new pajamas and comfortable socks from the tailor beside the store. Tell me what you need."
Doflamingo: "No. Suffer."
Corazon: does not speak and taps the speaker end of the shell in alphabetised code "You. Want. Tampons. Or. Pads. ?. Can. Also. Get. Pain. Relief. Medication. .. What. Do. You. Need. ?. Do. You. Want. Chocolate. Or. Red. Meat. ?."
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kjdkive · 10 months
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it's always been you.
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pairing: jungkook x reader (afab)
genre: slowburn, brother’s best friend
warnings: cursing, jungkook being so boyfie
summary: when you get stuck on a date with a total asshole and you need someone to pick you up who else are you gonna call in a new city where you only know your brother and his best friend.
a/n: if you actually like it, tell me if you want a part two cause im honestly thinking about writing one. and if you are gonna read it, you can tell me and i’ll put you in the tag list <3 and also you can always send me an ask if you have any idea for me to write. and also i got this from a “someone write this” tiktok but decided to put more of my stuff in it. if i find the user i’ll let you know
i hate men, i really do. i’ve been single for a while, for the same reason. don't get me wrong, men are really hot and sometimes smart, it's just my bad experiences with men that aren't helping. i moved to a new city for an internship and talking to my friends back home they convinced me to “put myself out there” that maybe “i’d find the one” as if i had time.
now that i think about it, i was so stupid for listening to them because now i’m here, stuck on a date with a total asshole i found on tinder. it was good at first, not gonna lie. i swiped right, we matched, he made sure to compliment me: call me pretty, beautiful, majestic even and we even had actual conversations. so i said “why not? what’s the worst thing that could happen?” 
the date was going well... until it wasn’t. we were talking about what we wanted to do with our futures which is a total important question on a first date. 
“i don’t know, i feel like if i get married i wouldn’t let my wife work, she has to take care of my kids, be grateful that i put food on her table and take care of me.” jisung, my date, said while trying to grab some pasta from his plate. 
i was shocked, i thought he wasn’t gonna be like that. “what do you mean? your wife is not your mother to take care of you and kids are a two-person job.” i told him. 
“oh god, don’t tell me that i just made angry your feminist heart.” he laughed “it’s true, though, what i’m saying. are you finished? let’s go back to my place.” 
“i’m not finished actually, and back to your place?” i asked him. 
“yeah, well, i paid for your food so the least you can do is go back to my place.” 
oh, dear god. what have i gotten myself into? but i really was not in the mood to get in a fight with a man that won't understand why what he's saying is totally wrong.
“uhm, i’d like to ask for dessert.”  i told him. 
 “but you'll have to finish it fast, i wanna go already.” he rolled his eyes. 
i ordered a chocolate cake just to make time while i excused myself to the bathroom and called my brother for help. “why are men always like this?” i ask myself while dialing my brother’s number. it's either they’re mysoginists or they’re cheaters. last time i got a cheater now i got a mysoginist. wow me. 
one ring, two rings, three, four, five… nothing. damn it. i call again, begging the universe for him to pick up the phone and come get me because i was scared to leave alone, i mean i am new in this city, i don't know the bad neighbourhoods and i am not too familiar with the public transportation here. also, this horrible guy was gonna be my ride back home but my brother doesn’t pick up and now i’m doomed.  
“fuck you, taehyung, wherever you are.” 
the only other person i knew in town was my brother’s best friend, who’s probably with him so i should call him because yeah that seems reasonable, right? but what if i bother him? what if he’s not with my brother and i called him for nothing? 
"hello?" i hear a voice from the phone. apparently, i'm so stupid i dialed accidentally.
"hi, jungkook, how are you? it's y/n."
"hey, are you okay? is everything alright?" he asked, sounding more aware, more awake.
"uhm, yeah, just... i went on a date with this guy but he turned out to be an asshole and he was supposed to be my ride back home so i was gonna ask you if taehyung was there with you so he can come pick me up."
"text me the adress and don't move from wherever you are."
"jungkook, don't—" and the sound of him hanging up made me not finish my sentence.
i text him the adress and put my phone back in my purse again, wash my hands and go back to the table where i see jisung on his phone and a piece of chocolate cake in front of him. i sit down and start eating it, really slowly, trying to make time until jungkook come get me.
"can't you be faster? i told you i wanna leave." jisung asked me.
"well, you know already i am a slow eater."
as i am biting the cake i hear a voice behind me.
"let's go now."
i turned around and it's him, jungkook. his outift was not helping, or his voice, or his tattoos, or his piercings, or his hair for how handsome he looked right now. it had been a while since i had seen him, he had less tattoos and longer hair.
"y/n, what the fuck?" jisung asks angrily as we both stand up.
but as i am standing up and getting near jungkook, jisung tried to grab me from the arm. "do not fucking touch her, you hear me?" jungkook told him, while grabbing me from both arms gently and getting me to stand behind him. and jisung sat down, defeated, not giving it enough importance to make this a problem.
jungkook took my hand and also took me out of the place, making us both walk to his bike in the parking lot.
"jungkook, thank you and i'm so sorry for that, i just didn't know who else to call, i know no one here."
"you don't have to apologize and neither thank me, it's alright." he said, giving me a sweet smile as he put a helmet on my head.
"thank you."
"what did i just say?"
i laugh. "you're right. okay but..." i see him already sat on his bike "can you not go so fast, it's my first time getting on one of these and i'm kinda scared, not gonna lie." i ask him while sitting behind him, putting my hands around his waist.
"just enjoy the ride, doll, nothing to worry about."
he doesn't give me time to respond because he's already putting his foot on the gas (if that's what you say about bikes, because i have no clue how these ones work) and i'm already cursing him out.
i feel the air hitting the little part of my face the helmet is not hiding, and i let myself rest on jungkook, hugging him tight, resting my head on his back and feeling safe. well, now this wasn't so bad. we stopped at a red light and i felt his hands caressing my legs. it felt good, really good. i couldn't lie how much i was enjoying this, how much i didn't want this moment to be over.
"would it be so crazy if i ask you to go faster?" i ask him.
the light turns green and i feel the speed already. i let out a squeal as i hug jungkook even tighter. i felt so alive.
and then it was over.
he parked and we both got off the bike.
i try to take off my helmet and as soon as i do i feel a pair of hands over mine "you don't take it off like that, silly." jungkook giggles.
"my hair must be a mess." i said, as i try combing it with my hands.
"you're more than alright, y/n, don't worry." he tells me, while he also runs his hand through my hair giving me butterflies.
butterflies... what?
"well, thank you."
"you're more than welcome. but this is where i go back."
"don't you wanna come upstairs? have a drink or something with me. i haven't seen you in a year." that came out faster than expected and i don't know from where this courage is coming from. i'm not usally like this with jungkook, at the end he's not really my friend, he's my brother's.
he looks at his bike and then at me "uh, yeah, i'd love to."
"you got yourself a sweet appartment." jungkook tells me as soon as he enters and starts taking off his shoes.
"thanks, i got really lucky. you want some wine?"
"ew? you don't have beer?"
i grab him one and pour myself a glass of wine.
"god, i don't know why i went out with that guy, actually he seemed fine at first, you know?"
"and i could see from miles away that he was a dick, his posture, his vibe. i don't know how you didn't notice."
"well, i'm sorry, mr. vibes." i rolled my eyes, playing with him.
we get to talking, an actual really enjoyable conversation of what we were both doing here, how i was doing with my intership and him with his promotion on his corporate job at a really young age. we were both doing amazing, and we were having a really good time. and there was this feeling again, of not wanting it to be over. not once in our lives have we been alone, my brother was always there or just someone. we never got to do something alone even when we were younger and jungkook went to my house for dinner and my mom asked us to set the table so this was a new one. he also looked so handsome tonight, making those weird butterflies worse.
"i'm sorry, that was a really long story. but i've been wanting to thank you again for picking me up and saving me from that prick. i really needed that." i tell him while i get myself more comfortable on the couch. "i hope you weren't doing anything important and i interrupted you with my annoying problems."
"i was hanging out with some friends back at my place, actually." he says, while putting his head back on the couch, letting me see his neck and that little tattoo behind his ear.
"what? jungkook, oh my god, i'm so sorry i wouldn't have called you if i—"
jungkook laughs, standing up from the couch.
"are you going back to your place? god, i'm so sorry." i stand up with him.
"shut up." he laughs again.
"what? no, i mean it."
"shut up, y/n."
"what? why?"
"i did have some friends hanging out back at my place and yeah, i was busy." he starts, while walking slowly towards me "but that didn't matter as soon as you called me and told me you needed me. because whatever you need i'll run through heaven and hell to give it to you, walk the whole planet barefoot if you needed me to."
our faces are just milimiters apart from crashing into each other's.
"it's just because i'm your best friend's little sister." i tell him, almost whispering.
"no, it's you over your brother anytime." he grabs my face, his thumbs caressing my cheeks. "it's you, y/n, it has always been you."
i prepare myself for the kiss, a kiss that's going to change whatever dynamic we had for years. but there's no kiss, just a soft touch of his upper lip against mine.
"but we'll talk about it later, when you haven't come from a shit date."
he grabs his jacket and lets himself out of my appartment.
i want to say something back, tell him that leaving me like this it's unfair, but nothing comes out of my mouth, just my hand moving to my mouth trying to remember the lingering touch of him against me.
i was left there speechless.
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mhahaikyuus · 1 year
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Cold
tags:; bakugo x reader, bakugo being a jerk, sensitive reader, established relationship, mild angst to fluff, cute ending
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“I just don’t understand why. I can tolerate you kissing and hugging me, but you have to take my clothes too?” Your boyfriend Bakugo complained staring at his closet after doing his laundry. 
You looked up from your phone sprawled out on his bed. 
“What?” Thinking you misheard him. 
“It’s a bit much don’t you think? It’s enough with the affection but you gotta take my clothes too?” He groaned.
“I’m…your girlfriend.” You said slowly confused at his words 
He glared at you, “Yes I know.” 
“You really have a problem with that?”  Bringing your knees up and together to talk to him with your full attention. 
“Yes.” 
“Okay sorry I’ll work on it.” You said with pressed lips. 
You spent a couple more hours hanging out before leaving. 
Coming home you went into your closet and pulled out all the clothes he had given you. Throwing them all in the laundry to give to him tomorrow. 
You came into homeroom before class with a bag in your hand. Coming over to his head you leaned down to give him a kiss before freezing. 
I can tolerate the kissing and hugging
Bakugo frowned at your stiffness, “What’s wrong with you?” 
You straightened up almost robotically. “Nothing. Good morning.” Holding out the bag to him. 
“What’s this?” His brow folded with narrowed eyes taking it from you. A habit of his to not let you carry anything in his presence.
“Your stuff. Washed and dried.” You said with a small smile and sitting back down as Aizawa started with his lesson. Bakugo was shocked you actually gave him his clothes back. 
Lunchtime rolled around and you were in the courtyard. It was turning into fall from a hot summer. One of the first chilly days of the year. And your uniform was not cutting it. The short skirt and shirt did nothing to keep the chill out of your bones. You crossed your arms and leaned into your stomach trying to fight off the cold. Bakugo side eyed you as you tried to talk but your teeth began to chatter. “Are you okay?” 
You nodded “yeah I’m fine. What were you saying about your new training regime.” Trying to distract you both from how uncomfortable you are. 
“Here take it.” He said unzipping his jacket and you shook your head. “It’s fine I’m about to go inside anyway.” In a rush picking up your tray and leaving. 
Bakugo sighed at you being so fidgety and uncomfortable with him. He knew it. He was too mean last night, he should’ve asked nicely. 
Spending the rest of the day inside you were fine. Bakugo came over to walk you. 
“Let me walk you back.” You nodded with a smile looking at his hands but quickly averting your eyes. It wasn’t a good idea to hold hands. 
You walked beside him your arms crossed over as you both enjoyed the air. 
“Are you cold?” He sideeyed you wanting you to admit it and not be stubborn. 
“A little but we’re almost there.” You said 
Feeling the goosebumps on your ice cold skin. You could feel your boyfriends eyes on you but you ignored them. 
“Are you sure?” He asked again 
“Yeah Kats.” 
He was at your door ready to get his daily cuddles and to be loved. 
You stood at the door way, “Okay I’ll see you around.” Giving your boyfriend a fist bump and sliding into your door with a crack. 
Bakugo blinked at the closed door in front of him. “What the hell was that?” He grumbled staring for two seconds before slumping off. 
The next day you woke up and pulled out a light jacket for the field trip day you were having. 
You loaded onto the bus in the early morning fog half asleep. Yawning and scrubbing your eyes you didn’t even notice who sat next to you. Stepping over your legs to get the window seat. 
Cracking an eye open you noticed it was your boyfriend. 
“Hi,” you said in a sleepy voice to him. Almost leaning on his shoulder but you stiffened once again. 
“Im sorry.” You muttered changing your neck to the other side at an uncomfortable angle. Making sure your legs and hands weren’t touching. 
He stared at you for a moment. 
You couldn’t even lay your head on his shoulder for a long bus trip?
Katsuki waited until your breathing changes into a deep sleep and gently moved your head onto his shoulder. Kissing the top of your head. 
You woke up as the bus pulled to a stop and felt his muscular shoulder under your head. For a moment you relaxed before straightening up again. 
You blinked the sleep out of your eyes and averted them guiltily not wanting to see your boyfriend upset. muttering a small “Sorry” and getting out of your seat to sit next to one of your friends. Seemed like sorry was the only word you knew today. 
The white fog and moisture in the air made daybreak ice cold as everyone unloaded from the bus. The breath leaving your lips coming out in a mist and your eyelashes wet. Your arms crossed over your chest and your neck tucked into your chest. The light jacket you had not nearly enough for the freezing cold morning. Rocking on your heels half asleep just focusing on compressing yourself to conserve as much heat as possible within the crowd of classmates. 
Bakugo watched you shiver in your thin outfit not even paying attention to the pro hero’s giving a speech about the training exercise. 
When the hero called for a break he shrugged off his hoodie without a second thought and pushed your head in through the widened neckline. 
You blinked in surprise at the heavy clothing draped on your shoulders. 
“What’s this?” You said confused looking at your neck but not making any movement to put it on. 
“You’re cold.” He stated the obvious. 
“I know? I’ll be fine. I don’t need your jacket.” You insisted pulling it off but Bakugo grabbed your wrists with a frown. 
“You are cold. You are wearing my jacket.” He said 
“No I’m okay. I’ll forget I’m wearing it and won’t give it back. Remember I said I was working on that because it bothers you when I wear your clothes,” you gently reminded your visibly upset boyfriend. 
He looked frustrated as you explained and took off the hoodie and pushed it back in his arms. 
Katsuki opened and closed his mouth with anger in his eyes. 
“No, I didn’t-“ 
A classmate waved you over and you turned your head to respond cutting him off. 
“Okay bye I’ll see you later,” you said goodbye with no move to give him your usual quick kiss or hug. He waited for you to turn around with a joking smile to get a kiss but you never turned around. 
He was grumpy since you left. Sulking at the fact that you were cold and because he opened his big mouth you said no. He liked taking care of you and didn’t like seeing you uncomfortable. 
And now you didn’t kiss or hug him to say hi, when you wanted attention, or to give sweet goodbyes. 
A fist bump yesterday and you were too distracted this time to give him attention he silently craved. 
He was distracted during the exercise watching you talk animatedly to your partner and bouncing on your soles to distract from the cold.
At a break Katsuki came over to linger around you. You turned around to see him hovering. 
“Hi,” you gave a small smile at your agitated boyfriend. Outwardly he just looked his usual self but you could tell something else was going on. He stood close to you and the instinct to wrap your arms around his waist and lean on him was heavy on your mind. But you kept your hands to yourself and smiled up at him. Just happy to be around him even if he didn’t want you to touch him. 
Unknown to you Katsuki wanted a hug but he never initiated physical contact. Just standing close to you hoping you got the hint. 
“Do you need something?” You asked 
“No..I…never mind.” 
You nodded in an awkward silence knowing he was acting weird but letting it go. 
“You’re still cold.” He blurted at you 
“Uh…yeah I am. What do you want for lunch?” You asked.
“Then why won’t you take my jacket.” He stared at you like you were stupid.
“Because it is a problem that I take your clothes and it upsets you.” You said slowly.
“Yeah I got mad once but it doesn’t matter. But you’re not even touching me or acting normal.” 
“I am normal. You being upset does matter to me.” You said confused 
“Okay and I appreciate that baby. But what type of boyfriend would I be to have you freezing your ass off when I have a jacket.” He complained trying to get you to take the jacket but you just stared at him. 
“A good boyfriend who just likes to have his clothes and doesn’t want me to be clingy. There’s nothing wrong with that” You reassured but Bakugo only sulked more. 
“You said you tolerate my physical touch. I didn’t know I made you uncomfortable. I’m sorry.” You said softly feeling the guilt that had been weighing on you since that night.
Bakugo felt his heart drop at your apologetic words, in no world had you ever made him uncomfortable and you were apologizing when he was in the wrong.
“If you don’t put this on I’ll manhandle you into it.” he threatened 
You laughed and he raised his eyebrows as if it wasn’t a joke. 
He pulled you into bear hug into his chest as you gave a small yelp at his quick action. 
Bakugo kissed the top of your head rubbing your arms with his large hands. “You’re freezing babydoll.” Into your scalp. 
“You’re being nice? Why?” You said muffled into his chest feeling how warm he is. Radiating heat like a warm oven into your icy blood. He ignored your question.
“And youre very warm.” You said 
“And you’re freezing. Your hands are like ice.” He said above you.
“I just didn’t want to upset you. You don’t like when I touch you or take your clothes.” 
He sighed, “You’re too good for me. I was being a dick the other night.” 
You laughed at his words not disagreeing , “Can I hug you back please.” You said cautiously looking up at him. 
He grabbed your arms and put them around his torso before zipping up his jacket.
You pushed up on your toes giving him a kiss. 
“Aizawa is going to kill us.” You muttered noticing the group had left both of you behind.
“Yeah but don’t worry I’ll protect you.” He said 
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Hi!!! A new fan of tokio hotel here and I was wondering if you could write some dating headcannons for gustav for a gem reader whose also in a band? Much love btw <3
I've been looking through the requests and finding georg and gustav stuff so yall can get some more so here we go!!
dating gustav
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cw: mentions of sex, cockwarming, kissing, oral (f and m recieving), etc.
✮ he's the type of guy who holds the side of your waist while walking down the street. not for possessiveness or any of that shit, just because he likes it and it makes you feel safe. He also knows the sidewalk rule. keep that in mind ladies.
✮ even though gustav is a fantastic cook now, he mostly just made stuff from boxes in the 2000s. but yall would always make stuff together.
✮ when you're on your period, he always makes you stuff. especially milkshakes. he's got a signature one, which is just vanilla ice cream, peanut butter and bananas. but it tastes amazing, and gustav always puts so much love into it.
✮ he gives you backrubs, and footrubs, brushes your hair and brings a heating pad for you. im telling you guys, he's literally the perfect bf.
✮ when yall finish a song on stage he comes up behind you and gives you hugs and kisses. and the fans eat. it. up.
✮ but if he's not wearing a shirt and he comes up behind you, he's gets you all sweaty. I just love you so much I can't help it. he says. but let's be fr. he's just a little shit. we still love him though.
✮ he tries to teach you how to play the drums, he sits you on his lap and holds your hands and wrists to show you what to do. and he rests his chin on your shoulder which he ends up breathing in your ear. totally doesn't make you clench your thighs and get wetter and wetter every single. but mans also gets soooo annoyed when you're doing something wrong 😭
✮ cockwarming while teaching you how to play drums is a must. i don't remember who wrote it, but I swear I remember reading it somewhere. @bored0writer edit: THIS IS WHO WROTE IT AND ITS AMAZING OMG
✮ like I had said in my last post, gustav is a soft dom. disagree w/ me all you want, but it's true.
✮ after concert cock sucking is so good. you both love it so much. you have adrenaline running through your veins and it feels so good.
✮ he has the softest lips in the entire world, it's insane. so kissing him is so nice.
✮ he takes you on the cutest dates. whether you two are going out to dinner, to a movie, or just staying at the hotel rooms, they're always amazing.
✮ he's also got super soft hair which is amazing to run your hands through when making out or fucking.
✮ he'll lay between your thighs for hours after teasing and leaving hickies on your thighs.
✮ he likes to hold down your thighs when he's eating you out and fucking you with his tongue because it gives him better control and he likes that. a lot.
✮ whenever you try and rut against his face while he's going down on you, he'll slap your cunt as many times as he wants until you learn your lesson (if you're into that).
✮ and on the other side, he's a big sub too. always moaning and groaning and whining and wriggling underneath you as you pump and suck on his cock. ironic huh. he's so sweet and whiny. and he's totally got a mommy kink. big time mommy kink.
✮ loves it when you ride his thigh. thinks you look so sexy.
✮ if you play the guitar, you'll try and teach him how to play too but he'll end up complaining how his fingers hurt. poor baby :(
✮ you two always share hotel rooms and stay up watching movies together
✮ I STAND BY THIS. he is the best cuddler to exist. he's so soft and squishy, and since he's got some chub on his stomach, he's so nice to cuddle with.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed!! TY for all the requests
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It's taken me a lot longer than it should, but this is finally a Jonah Hauer-King imagine. It's partly based on a request so I hope everyone likes it, comments are always amazing on my Jonah fics, enjoy.
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Summary: (Y/n) is head over heels for her brother's best friend, Jonah. Who happens to be a big flirt with her. And when a pool party goes wrong, he's there to save the day, more specifically, save her.
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"I don't know about this," (Y/n) rubbed her hands up and down her arms that were crossed over her chest as if for protection.
This didn't feel like such a good idea now that they were here. She wanted to go home. She wanted to turn around and head back and just leave her brother here, this was more his scene than hers anyway.
But it was as if he could sense the unease rattling through her because he slung his arm around her shoulders, reeled her into his side like he was pulling her under his wing, and smiled. Tyler wasn't letting her leave that easily, she had been invited here too and there was no reason for her to turn and leave before they had even gone inside. He wasn't letting his little sister chicken out of having a good time today.
"Come on, you'll have fun I'll make sure of it." Tyler didn't give her room to argue, he pulled her along and into the house ahead of them.
One of his friends was throwing a pool party since the day was blistering hot and the sky was as blue as the ocean it reflected. (Y/n) didn't know many of her brother's friends very well but they knew of her and always extended an invitation her way. It felt rude not to come along until she was standing on the doorstep, regretting every decision she ever made.
She let herself shrink into Tyler's side as they passed through the house towards the kitchen where most of the noise and hustle was coming from.
"Alright, I will get us something safe to drink, you wait here."
He was gone before (Y/n) could plead to tag along with him like his little shadow that all his friends knew her to be since she had been young. It was hard to get (Y/n) to do stuff on her own so Tyler always went along with her. He never used to enjoy her company until she grew up a bit more and then they started to get along much better. Now, he actually invited her out with him and enjoyed tagging along with her when she needed some support.
(Y/n) kept her nails punctured into her upper arms and her elbows pushed down into her stomach to try and relieve some of the nervous tension that started to rattle through her.
This was a bad idea. This was a-
"I was hoping you'd be here," The sultry voice that murmured into her ear made a shiver course down (Y/n)'s spine right to her toes.
She could feel goosebumps flooding over her skin when a tall, lean chest cosied up to her back and a pair of arms planted down on the counter in front of her, caging her in. She took a second to try and take a deep breath before moving. Her eyes trailed along the bare arms caged around her, following the rigid, tensed muscles and the veins popping to the surface from the heat.
Her body was slow and cautious when she turned in his arms until her back was resting uncomfortably against the counter and her eyes had something new to stare at.
His chest filled her view for a few seconds until she could find the courage to trail her gaze up further and look into those dark green eyes that haunted her in her sleep.
He looked different.
It wasn't just because all he was wearing was a pair of shorts; Jonah had been to (Y/n)'s home so many times growing up that she had seen him running round in just his pants and socks more times than she would care to admit. He looked older today. (Y/n) had seen him just a few weeks ago and she was always talking to him on the phone, they had talked only three days ago. But hearing his voice and actually seeing him were two completely different things.
He'd had his hair cut, his curls were trimmed down to short strands that were just starting to crimp up and he was starting to grow a beard. (Y/n) was so used to his boyish looks that seeing him look more his age was a startling difference. But it was something that made her chest flutter and she knew why.
"Why, have you missed me?" She could barely speak when he was this close and when he grinned and leaned closer, (Y/n) knew there was a high chance she might pass out.
"I've missed that pretty face, three weeks is a long time, honey." With his height, Jonah had to flex his arms and lean down so he was almost level with her eyes that could barely keep focus on him. He smiled curiously, watching her gaze flick from his head, down to his chin and then loop over his chest before she tried to meet his gaze again.
He knew she had a thing for the chain around his neck.
"Tyler brought me along, he didn't say you would be here,"
(Y/n) wouldn't have put up a fight if she knew Jonah was going to be here. She would go anywhere her brother asked if he told her his best friend would also be there.
Jonah was a flirt. He wasn't exactly a tease with her, at least not until recently, but he was always trying out his pick up lines on her or blowing her kisses or calling her pet names. He used to do it to wind Tyler up. Tyler didn't like his friends 'messing' with his little sister and it always annoyed him when Jonah gave (Y/n) attention and teased her.
Something inside (Y/n) told her that Jonah was doing it for her more than to wind up her brother, that deep down, he actually liked her the way she had fallen so hard and fast for him.
(Y/n) loved everything about Jonah, from his endearing personality to his flirtatious remarks and his winning smile. She loved the sound of his voice and the songs he let her listen to before anyone else. She loved the way he stuck up for his friends, and for her, and how he would do absolutely anything to make her smile.
"I turned up last minute… figured if Tyler was here, he'd bring you and then I'd get to see my best girl."
"Best girl, but not your only girl?" She didn't know what made her bold enough to try and taunt him back but the moment she did, Jonah's smile turned into a smirk.
She audibly gasped when his hands moved from the counter to grab her hips suddenly and tightly. He took two steps closer so their chests were merged together and she could feel the heat radiating off of him. Oh God, what was he doing to her? He knew what effect he had on her, he had to.
"You're the only one for me,"
His lips were hot and wet against her forehead and his fingers squeezed her hips through her shorts before his touch was gone and he added two feet of space between them. (Y/n) thought for a moment that he was playing a game with her, that he was teasing or taunting her again, but she realised he moved because Tyler was coming back.
"Mate, you made it! Brilliant," Tyler handed a glass of juice over to (Y/n) and thankfully didn't notice the slight shake in her system.
(Y/n) had never acted on her feelings for Jonah or mentioned them to him because she didn't know how Tyler would react. It wouldn't be fair for her to tell Jonah in case he didn't feel the same or they tried to date and it didn't work. It would ruin his friendship with Tyler and make things awkward and that wasn't fair.
And Jonah wouldn't do or say anything to (Y/n) yet, not until he had talked to Tyler because his best friend had warned him away from his little sister, just like he had everyone else. But Tyler never thought Jonah saw something more to (Y/n), he thought Jonah saw her as a sibling, but he saw her as something much different, much more important.
"Let's head out into the sunshine,"
(Y/n) let her brother lead them through the sea of people and towards the open patio doors but she tilted her head back when she felt a hand on her hip. All Jonah did was raise a brow and smile before his eyes darted back to look in front of them.
He was playing with fire.
Both Jonah's hands found themselves on (Y/n)'s hips and he swerved her left and right, helping her dodge people passing them by. And when they came to a stop near some chairs, he squeezed her hips before his touch was gone and he moved round to sit with Tyler.
(Y/n) sat down on one of the plastic chairs and shuffled it a bit further back, away from the water.
She kept her eyes on Jonah for a while as he sat and grabbed a bottle of beer. He spread his legs out and leaned his elbows on his knees, hunching over with his hands between his parted legs and something about his look made him seem so butch and tense and it was thrilling.
When the conversation shifted and (Y/n) zoned out of it, she looked down at what she was wearing and slung her bag from her shoulder. She had worn her swimsuit for a reason; that reason being to get a tan in the sun.
(Y/n) didn't swim, not since an incident at the beach when she was little, on holiday with Tyler and their parents. Water didn't agree with (Y/n) anymore and even a bath made her feel uneasy. The most she would do was sit on the edge of the pool and dangle her legs in the water, that was as close as (Y/n) got. But she wanted to look the part and try to fit in with everyone else who was walking around in their trunks and bathing suits.
She stood up from the chair and slowly pulled up her thin cotton shirt and placed it down on the floor beneath the chair next to her bag. She shimmied her shorts down her legs and kicked them beneath the chair but when she raised her head, she caught someone staring.
The look in Jonah's eyes was almost dark and he had stopped talking mid-sentence, tightening his hand around his beer bottle when he noticed what (Y/n) was doing.
His eyes followed her hands that pulled at her bra so it covered her cleavage a bit better. The two piece was baby blue and white stripes in vertical lines and it was small enough to show Jonah a lot more of her skin than he was used to.
He looked back in front of him at Tyler but his eyes couldn’t help but look back over at (Y/n) until he couldn’t bring it in himself to look away from her when her attire started to distract him. The swimsuit (Y/n) was wearing showed off her curves as well as her legs and the way her arms were hugging her frame showed she was shy but that only made his heart beat faster. She looked so delicate, so lovely like that.
She made the music and all the voices drown out into background static and drew in his full attention.
And there was something about the way she pulled a book out from her bag that made him grin and chuckle to himself. Of course she would want to sunbathe with a book. She wouldn't want to sit and engage everyone else in conversation or listen or dance along with the music that was blasting out. As long as the boys were close by, (Y/n) would be fine with her book in hand.
"You look lovely, by the way."
Lifting her eyes, (Y/n) let her gaze settle on Jonah who was suddenly sat in the seat next to her which he shuffled closer until their bare knees bumped together.
"Thank you," She kept her thumb pinned on her page while her other hand moved to brush her hair behind her ear. "You look handsome yourself,"
"Hm, do I indeed? So, I was thinking-"
His hand reached out to hold her knee and (Y/n) let herself sit up a bit straighter as if it would calm down her furious heart and help her concentrate. What was he pondering? What was he about to ask her? If the look in his eyes and the way he was biting down on his lower lip was anything to go by, (Y/n) guessed it would be something good.
“Jonah, come on we’re gonna do a drinks challenge then we can jump in the pool.” Tyler ticked his head to the side and waved his hand towards his friend, begging him to come and join them. (Y/n) hadn't even realised her brother had moved back near the patio until his voice broke her from her thoughts.
"I guess the thought will wait a while, honey." His eyes darted to check Tyler wasn't looking before he leaned over and pecked (Y/n)'s temple. No one else would pay any attention to the little token of affection but Tyler might. It was a good job he wasn't looking.
(Y/n) let her eyes follow Jonah for a while and she put her book down to watch him and three other guys- including Tyler- mess around with a ping pong challenge that involved downing some shots. They were going to be drunk by the end of the afternoon and (Y/n) was going to be responsible for getting her brother back home in one piece, and probably Jonah too.
When Jonah downed his first shot and sent a wink in her direction, (Y/n) finally let her gaze fall back to her book, although she wasn't in the mood for reading. All she wanted to do was think and find out what Jonah had been ready to ask her. She wanted to know what his thought had been about.
One chapter was all (Y/n) could manage to consume before she was rereading the same line over and over again and it burned into her mind making her furious. She should be able to read a book that captured her attention, but one guy was stealing her mind away from her and consuming every thought she had.
She put the book back in her bag and leaned forward in her chair, wondering what to do with herself.
Maybe it would be worth a trip into the kitchen to see what other drinks they had available here. The juice Tyler had picked was crap and diluted, and (Y/n) would be able to walk past the guys, specifically Jonah, to get to the kitchen.
She kicked off her shoes and padded around the edge of the vast pool that was frightening even to look at. There was no shallow end, just endless depths on either side verging from left to right. It was a death trap to her.
Jonah's eyes were on her the moment she moved from her chair and she could feel his gaze clinging to her every move. (Y/n) tried not to let her breathing run away without her and control the way her heart was thudding harshly in her chest the closer she got to the ping pong table. But she barely got close to Jonah before he was reaching out for her.
She thought he was going to take her hand or ruffle her hair or do some little trick to wind her up and then smile at her with that coy grin that let him get away with murder. (Y/n) wasn't expecting Jonah's arm to reel around her waist and tug her into his chest. He pulled her back into his chest and leaned his chin over her shoulder while she turned to jelly in his hands, just waiting for him to move and mould her however he wanted.
"Come here, give me some good luck."
His left arm stayed curved around her bare waist and (Y/n) swallowed down a groan when his fingertips started to graze up and down her side, tickling her. While his right hand moved to grab the ping pong ball which he bounced expertly into the cup on the opposite end of the table.
A round of cheering exploded from the people gathered round but all (Y/n) could hear was Jonah's deep chuckle in her ear and the feel of his lips hovering over her skin.
"Thank you," He murmured whilst pressing a delicate peck to the side of her head before he let her go.
She didn't want to move but it would be rude to try and stay wrapped up in his arms when people were watching and her brother was close by downing his drink. So (Y/n) nodded silently and smiled up at him before she ventured into the kitchen on wobbling legs.
What was he doing to her?
She could feel his eyes on her the moment she walked back out onto the patio with a different drink in hand, still non-alcoholic as she was driving them home later. (Y/n) smiled to herself when Jonah's gaze lingered on her and she knew if her brother wasn't looking, Jonah would have reached out towards her to touch her somewhere, somehow.
She was only a few feet away from her chair when a voice stopped her in her tracks and brought her out of her thoughts.
"Fancy a dip?"
It was Jamie, one of the guys Tyler was friends with. (Y/n) didn't know him very well but she knew enough to know that Jonah didn't like him and if he didn't like Jamie, (Y/n) was going to be very wary of him. Jonah liked everybody, he was a kind soul, a warm-hearted person that people were always magnetised to. It took a lot for Jonah to dislike someone so anyone he didn't get along with, (Y/n) took note and stayed cautious.
When he pointed to the pool behind her, (Y/n) tried to smile and shook her head. No way was she going in there.
"I'm good, thanks,"
"Waiting for J to join you?" He motioned over towards Jonah and the rest of the guys who were still messing around and joking loud enough for (Y/n) to hear their cackles of laughter. It didn't matter if Jonah was in the pool or not, she wouldn't join them. She might sit on the edge and let her legs fall in the water if Jonah beckoned her over, but that was it.
"I don't wanna swim yet," (Y/n) kept her arms close to her chest, obscuring his scrutinising gaze over her while she tried to walk past him.
"Oh come on, just a little dip with me? I'm not that bad, am I?"
A gasp flew past her lips when his hands moved out to grab her hips and he pulled her closer until the cup in her hand spilled over them both and ice cold coke fizzed and stuck to both their chests. (Y/n) dropped the cup but the plastic didn't make much of an echo against the floor with the music booming around the garden. And nobody was paying enough attention to see that she was panicked and fighting him to get off her.
His fingertips were calloused and grabby on her hips and he held her far too tight considering he barely knew her more than to just say hello to in passing. And (Y/n) could smell the beer on his breath when he leaned closer like he was either going to tell her a secret or kiss her, both of which were unappealing.
"Get off-"
"Join me for a little paddle, won't you?"
His fingertips were bruising her sides and his arms were strong, yanking her back into him when she fought to get him off. The only thing (Y/n) could think to say was 'fuck off' which she tried to shout loud enough for someone, anyone, to hear and help get the message through to Jamie. She wanted help.
Frowning, Jonah set down the drink in his hand and snapped his head to look out across the garden. He knew that distant voice, he knew that pitch and the worry that came along with it.
His skin started to pale and his body tensed when he narrowed his eyes and realised who was stood with (Y/n)- or rather grabbing at (Y/n).
Who did Jamie think he was to start grabbing her like that? What the Hell was he doing? He got far too bold when he'd had even just one drink and Jonah did not like the way he acted around any of his girl friends and Jonah hated his attitude. He was smug and rude and careless and an overall idiot, but it made Jonah's blood boil to see him anywhere near (Y/n); his girl.
"Jamie back off!" His voice boomed across the garden and caused all eyes to divert his way instead of over at (Y/n) where the problem was.
Jonah slammed his bottle down on the table so hard the plastic cups toppled and shook but he paid them no mind. His hands clenched into fists at his sides and he stormed around the table, aiming for (Y/n) but he couldn't get close enough in time. His heart stopped in his chest when he watched Jamie smirk in such a cruel, evil way with malicious intent hiding behind his eyes.
He pushed her.
His hands which had previously been grabbing at her hips and very close to pulling at her bikini switched to clench around her upper arms before he gave (Y/n) a very harsh, violent shove. He put all of his weight into his arms and forced her back so hard and fast that she had no time to do anything but scream before the water engulfed her.
"Fuck!" Jonah’s feet skidded against the tiles like the rubber screeching on a tyre as he pushed people out the way so he could bolt closer to the pool. His desperate shouts reached (Y/n)'s mind before the water was pumping through her ears and the gurgling chlorine and bubbles overwhelmed every one of her senses.
She couldn't open her eyes. The moment her feet left the floor and her body started to tilt, (Y/n) snapped her eyes closed as fast as she could and coiled her arms to her chest like she was about to fall into a coffin. Her eyes burned from the chlorine, it felt like she had cried all of her tears into the pool and her eyes were sore and broken even though they were closed as tightly as possible.
The water clawed its way up her nose and burned the back of her throat and the few bubbles that managed to get into her lungs felt like stones setting in her body. It was invading her at every possible angle, weighing her down and pulling at her like arms wrapping around her, dragging her down towards the bottom of the pool. Water loved her, it always had and it loved her so much it wanted to keep her in its depths forever.
As if a switch had gone off in her mind, (Y/n) kicked her legs out wildly and started to flap her arms like a bird in the sky. It was like trying to drive a submarine, her body wasn't going the way she wanted it to because she didn't know what she was doing. She wanted to go up but the water was saying no.
She can't swim. She can't swim.
That was the only thought Jonah could process in his mind before his arms stretched out and he dived into the pool two seconds after her.
The stark cold water shocked his system and sent his limbs shaking as his lungs froze and tensed at the sudden change in temperature. It took a second for his eyes to adjust to the chlorine and to see anything but a haze of baby blue and streaks of white. But once his eyes adjusted, he was frantic. Jonah’s arms waded through the water as his knees came up to his stomach and his eyes scanned round for (Y/n).
When his eyes landed on her he rolled forward like he was doing a flip in the water before he propelled himself down just a few more feet before he reached her. His hands hastily grabbed at her forearms that he was sure had been moving when he dived in but now they were still and motionless. He wanted to shake her but he didn't have the time.
He curved himself closer until he was pressed up behind her and he could hook his arm securely around her waist, keeping her pinned behind his elbow so they were merged together.
Once he broke through the surface of the water, Jonah tilted backwards and pulled (Y/n) up to keep her above the surface. He shook his head to rid the water from his hair, eyes and ears before his eyes darted around the pool. There was a crowd, the exact opposite of what he wanted and needed right now and he noticed the music was still playing, at least a handful of people didn't realise there was a situation going on here.
It took a second for Jonah to reach the edge of the pool and when he did, he clamped his left elbow down on the side and pushed his legs up to lift him and (Y/n) higher. He bent his wrist at an odd angle to push (Y/n) up enough to shuffle her onto the ground so he could wrench himself up and crawl on his knees to be beside her again.
Water surrounded them in a puddle that slowly started leaking back into the pool and every inch of him was cascading with water like he was a block of ice melting in the midday sun.
"(Y/n)? Come on honey. Shit!"
Jonah rubbed his thumb over (Y/n)’s cheek and nudged her chin before he growled like an animal. He shifted her so she was lying on her side facing away from him and firmly but rather roughly hit the base of his hand between her shoulder blades. Trying to force the water up and out of her lungs because it was clear she had inhaled it. She wasn’t used to being under the water and she couldn’t hold her breath for that long either.
"You gotta breathe now honey," He moved her head so her chin was tilted down onto her chest so when she did cough up the water, she didn’t swallow or choke on it again. After a quick circular rubbing motion on her back, he went back to hitting her back to try and get her breathing just as he heard Tyler begin to yell.
"What the fuck is going on?!"
A sigh of utter relief left his lips when the water started to push and splutter down (Y/n)'s lips and chin, causing Jonah to hang his head and breathe deep. His hands planted down on the concrete either side of her head and he hovered over her, not caring about the droplets of water falling down onto her. All he cared about was that she was breathing.
"Honey… hey, hey calm down. Breathe for me, deep breath in… and out, like me."
He tried to labour and slow his breaths so she could start to copy him, her chest was repeatedly convulsing and quaking as she couldn’t take in a proper breath. And he leaned his weight onto his right hand so his left hand could rub slow circles on her back to make sure her lungs were starting up properly again.
“There we go.” Jonah whispered quietly with a relieved smile on his wet lips. He slowly and gently took (Y/n)’s weight and helped her to sit up before he sat back on his heels and wiped the water off his face.
A burst of violent trembling set in (Y/n)'s body and she barely managed to move her arms out in front of her. She didn't think, she couldn't think, she couldn't do anything other than grab at Jonah's arm that had been resting on his lap. She coiled his arm into her chest and let her weight fall forward until she was leaning against his chest.
The combination of his burning skin mixed with the cold water dripping off him was an enticing mix that had (Y/n) shivering for a whole other reason. She nuzzled her face into his chest and dug her fingertips into his bicep as she felt his other arm curve around her back.
He pulled her closer and tilted his head down to press his damp lips against her wet hair that now smelt of chlorine.
"Why was she in the pool?" Tyler hit his hand out against Jonah's shoulder to gain his attention as he leaned forward on his knees, looking between his best friend and his sister. He had gone inside for two minutes to get a drink and came back outside to shouting and to find his sister had been at the bottom of the pool when she couldn't even swim.
(Y/n) could feel how her brother's question lit a spark inside Jonah, as if he had forgotten all about why she was in the pool. Too focused on diving in after her and getting her back out to remember why she was there in the first place.
"Jonah-"
She couldn't say anything and her hands that were tightly clamped down on his bicep didn't do anything to stop him from ripping away from her. His hand squeezed her hip and he pressed a rush kiss to her temple before he stood up and turned towards the cause of all of this.
Jamie. Within seconds, Jonah had his fingers dug into Jamie's shoulders and ran him backwards until he was jammed up into the fence. Splinters poked into his back and his feet barely managed to stay on the floor with the force Jonah knocked him back with and he barely had time to groan.
"You bastard," Jonah sneered the words at him and rammed him into the fence again to get his full attention. "Why would you do that to her, hm? Who gave you permission to touch her like that or shove her into the fucking pool because I sure as Hell didn't."
"It was a joke-"
"I'm not laughing. Or did you miss the part where I had to stop her from drowning?"
Jonah had never liked Jamie's sense of humour or his cynical ways and this just proved he had been right about him all along. No way was Jonah letting Jamie anywhere near (Y/n) after this little stunt. He didn't know where Jamie got the nerve or the impression that he could grab any girl he wanted and try to hurt her and throwing her in the pool meant he deserved some kind of punishment.
"What are you, her keeper? She's fine, she didn't drown."
"What I am to her is none of your concern, but what I am to you, is your worst fucking nightmare." With a swift move, Jonah brought his knee up until it rocketed into Jamie's groan and sent him down on his knees with a scream.
He would have done more, Jonah would have lifted him back up and punched him or even threw him in the pool for a taste of his own medicine. But he didn't. He stopped short when a pair of soaking wet, trembling arms wrapped around his torso and a delicate chin perched in the crook of his elbow, stopping him from leaning down to grab Jamie who was still writhing in agony.
"I'm okay, d-don't waste your energy on him, please?" (Y/n) could feel his muscles tensing and his arm twitching against her chest with the urge to lunge down and grab Jamie, but he relented and stood up straight. He would leave matters as they were, but only because she had asked him to.
Jonah turned his arm that was within (Y/n)'s grip and took one of her hands in his, holding as tight as possible while his other hand cupped the back of her head so he could kiss her temple.
When he started to walk away, (Y/n) followed at his side and kept up with his long strides while his arm stayed in her grasp.
The look on his face was furious, (Y/n) had never seen him look so dark and dangerous before. His eyes were almost black, his lips were snarling and his jaw was tightly locked. It made everyone move out of his way the moment he got close and he didn't care that he was leaving a water trail behind them, he wanted out of this whole situation.
"Jonah, it's alright-"
"No it's not!" (Y/n) stumbled back a step and froze in the corner of the empty kitchen they had been walking through. "He hurt you, that's not okay-"
"But you got me out, you stopped him,"
"You wanna know why?"
His free hand cupped her jaw, tilted her head up towards him and his lips smothered hers in less than a second. He swallowed her shocked gasp and any breath she tried to take. He devoured her lips like they were something sacred he had been searching for his entire life. She could feel his teeth nipping at her lip and his tongue pushed to explore her mouth while his fingers dug into her chin lovingly and possessively.
"That's why. I want you to be mine."
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theworldofotps · 23 days
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Man Crush (Drabble)
Pairing: Jeff Hardy x OC Melissa Word Count: 874 Prompt: 'But friends don't look at each other like we do, if i kissed you, I don't think I'd be able to stop'
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“It’s been three weeks Melissa, you’re either going to need to confess to Jeff that you like him or figure out something. You can’t keep avoiding him you two are so close and it’s bothering him knowing what’s wrong.”
Melissa sighed as she looked at Jeff’s older brother Matt, she did not know who else to turn to when her dreams about one of her best friends had started getting erotic. Sure, she knew that she had a crush on Jeff she had for years how could she not. But she didn’t know how to deal with the man when her mind tortured her at night with dreams of him caressing her flesh, watching his eyes as he dipped his head down to sample her wetness with his tongue.
After that first dream, she had a hard time looking him in the face, when the dreams wouldn’t stop she started avoiding him, afraid she’d reveal her secret. The only reason she told his brother was because she was desperate and needed some advice.
“I just worry it’s going to make him uncomfortable and that last thing I want is to do that to him. Part of me believes he may be flattered, but friends don’t look at each other the way we do.”
“Honestly, I can’t promise his reaction I don’t know how he’ll behave but regardless I’ll be here to help you and I truly believe it’s not going to harm your friendship if he doesn’t like it. You’ll always have us and I agree you two do look at each other different.”
“Thanks Matt, well I guess I better go find him.”
“Good luck kiddo.”
Waving, Melissa continued her way down the hall in search of Jeff while doing her best to try and keep herself together. It had been so hard avoiding him for three weeks and it was getting to the point where she wasn’t sure how much longer she could keep him from just cornering her at work.
“Hey Kenny, have you seen Jeff anywhere?”
She asked rubbing her hands together nervously as she looked at her friend who was on his phone. Kenny looked up smiling at her and nodded, motioning towards the left down the long corridore.
‘Locker room.’
He mouthed, giving him a quiet thanks she went towards the men’s locker room and pulled her phone out; sending Jeff a text to let him know she was here looking for him. After a few minutes the door opened, and Jeff smiled seeing her.
“Hey, give me a minute to get my stuff then we can walk, and talk do you have a ride?”
“Yeah, I got a ride with one of the girls but it’s fine.”
Nodding Jeff gathered his things and the two of them began making their way through the halls waving to coworkers or friends. The silence stretched between them neither knowing how to exactly start until Jeff did.
“Did I do something to upset you?”
“What?”
Melissa looked over at him before quickly shaking her head pushing a door open.
“No, you didn’t do anything I’m sorry for avoiding you lately I’m going to explain why I just it’s not as easy as I would hope for.”
Jeff nodded relieved to know he hadn’t upset or offended her in some way. He stayed quiet to let her gather her thoughts.
“You let your gray grow out?”
Melissa wondered aloud looking over at him Jeff smiled at her change of subject touching his face and hair he glanced at her.
“I did, do you like it?”
“I really like it honestly you suit gray pretty well.”
“Thank you.”
The two continued to walk in silence for a bit longer as Melissa decided it was just best to get it over with now.
“So the reason I’ve been avoiding you is I’ve been dreaming about you and I got confused.”
“That’s it? I dream about you too darling it’s not weird we dream about friends all the time it’s actually pretty normal.”
“No these are different my dreams have been well.”
Swallowing, she felt her cheeks heating up while her eyes darted to the floor suddenly interested in the concrete. She couldn’t believe she was going to just spit this out right here where anyone could possibly hear.
“They’re what?”
“On the more erotic side.”
“Oh? Erotic, OH.”
He exclaimed after a moment and stopped walking grabbing her arm to pull her to a stop and lifted her chin with his finger to get her gaze to meet his.
“You like me, don’t you?”
“Well, I mean it’s pretty obvious after what I just told you.”
“That’s no reason to avoid me we could have made those dreams a reality; you know sometimes I listen to you talking I just want to lean over and kiss you.”
Melissa could feel her heart pounding in her chest listening to his confession, she decided to be brave once more.
“Why don’t you kiss me now?”
“If I kissed you, I don’t think I’d be able to stop.” “What if I don’t want you too.”
Jeff smiles cupping her cheeks gently lowering his lips to her in a kiss sweeter than either could have ever hoped for.
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corporatefrog · 1 year
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꒦‧₊ ꒷ HEADCANNONS: team craig reacting to yn being in the hospital✧.*
✧.* tags: superhero au, college au ✧.* Characters: tolkien blacl, craig tucker, tweek tweek, clyde donavan, jimmy valmer a/n: I got around to sharing team craig! i'm so happy everyone liked the previous one and I hope you enjoy this one just as much!
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Craig
He’d act very apathetic about the whole situation when you told him
“I’m going to be in the hospital for the next week, I got into an accident during a villain attack and hit my head pretty bad.”
“Oh wow. That’s a bummer.”
“Yeah, can you grab my homework for me?”
“Eh… I’ve got some things going on tomorrow.”
He doesn’t want to see you hurt 
So he just avoids going
As long as he doesn’t physically SEE you, you can’t really be hurt, right?
Clyde drags him to the hospital to visit you 
After that he’s visiting everyday until you’re discharged 
Then sits with you to pass the time since you can’t look at screens until you’re healed
Definitely shows you his astronomy books
(lowkey very happy to have someone who listens to his interests instead of dealing with south park’s bullshit of the day but he’ll never say it)
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Tweek 
Let’s be honest we ALL know what he’d do
And it’s not sit down, have a cup of tea and wait to for you to be discharged
He’s running into the automatic door before he can open
Probably ends up in the hospital WITH you by the time he makes it to your room
“WHAT HAPPENED”
“I literally texted you”
“I tried to read it but my hand wouldn’t stop shaking so I decided to get here as fast as possible but then my bike hit a curb so I had to run all the way over.”
“Jesus fuck dude, you need this bed more than me.”
“NO DONT GET UP YOUR BLOOD WILL GO EVERYWHERE”
“Im literally being discharged rn”
You being hurt means that HE can get hurt
Starts showing up to EVERYTHING covered in bubble wrap
He looks like that kid from home alone except with bubble wrap 
Craig blames you
“Bro my car was literally crushed by the fucking coon how is that my fault”
“You didn’t coon-proof your car and now Tweek’s going to be freaking out for the next month”
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Tolkien
Probably the only one with a NORMAL reaction
You send him a text that you were in the hospital and he says he’ll be over once he’s out of class
Real normal stuff
Normal until he gets to the hospital
You can’t tell it’s him through the balloons and flowers and stuffed animals
“Why does the bear have a card that says ‘We’ll beat Cancer together’?”
“I didn’t know what was wrong so I grabbed one of everything.”
You were knocked out when a piece of debris hit your head during a villain attack
You need to go back to work to make money for rent?
Nah he covered your rent for the month. And utilities. And filled your fridge.
What’s the point of being rich if you can’t help your friends when they’re hurt? 
He’d do it for anyone!
(anyone meaning you and butters. Maybe kyle if he’s in a good mood. Only redeemable souls in the whole town)
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Clyde
Acting like you’re DYING the moment you tell him
You could literally have a sprained ankle and he’s sobbing like you’ve got a day to live
“I know i wasn’t always the best friend in the world but I care about you so much!”
“That’s great clyde, can we talk about this tomorrow though?”
“You’re so strong. Acting like everything’s okay.”
Watching the area around you like a HAWK for the next month incase there are any dangers
What if you get hurt again??
Wants you to stay home for a month after you get out of the hospital 
Stands in front of your door, holding the doorknob so you can’t open it inward
But the door opens outward
So you send him falling onto his ass and start walking to class with a sobbing clyde crawling across the floor behind you
He means well though
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Jimmy
Finally, the perfect audience to try his new hospital set with
He doesn’t really like hospitals since his comedy isn’t usually appreciated 
He’ll call you everyday though! And tell you everything that’s happening with your friends
It’s like having your own personal sitcom that calls you everyday
“And then craig threw his ice cream at cartman’s face and made him the true mint chocolate chip.”
“PFFFT! God i love your commentary”
“What can i say, you’re a great audience!”
“Can you just call me everyday and recap the day?”
“Wow, my mom always told me i’d be famous but this is getting a little wild”
Even if he’s worried, he’s not going to say anything.
He wants to boost your mood since he knows hospitals have rancid vibes
He’s the first one to visit you once you’re back at home and he’s got PAGES of recaps to share with you
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love-islike-abomb · 4 months
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Calling Dr love: chapter 1
Roman reigns x Anastasia (OC)
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Warnings: fluff, flirting, Errors I may have missed
Word count: 1.2k
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New York City! The place every young woman goes to find herself, her Career, maybe get famous or infamous, meet mr right or Mr right now, maybe even Prince charming. But me? I came here to get away from everyone as strange as it sounds. My family lives clear across the country in Washington State and though I missed them i wanted to finally find myself without having my mom constantly pushing me to find a guy and have babies. Don't get me wrong I've always wanted kids but not with the first guy I see and certainly not because my mom likes him. I love my mom but she has horrible judgement of character! Don't ask it's a long story!
Countless dates led me to almost giving up hope. Empty promises of sweeping me off my feet nearly made my head spin. None of those men were for me! They were boring, lacked creativity, spontaneousness, some even lacked intelligence! I not only want a good looking man i want a man who can stimulate my brain! Make me laugh, think outside the box, but also whisper dirty things in my ear when we're in public, give my ass a little squeeze, boss me around in and out of the bedroom, let people know im yours and your mine.
Sadly none of them ever could. One passed the intelligence part but he was a prude! Another passed the naughty part but he was dumb as a dodo! I felt like I was in a revolving door I was never going to get out of! New York was to big for there to be this many boring men in it!!
Or maybe I was the problem! Did I know what I wanted to well? Was I asking to much? I mean there was that hot guy at the grocery store who looked incredibly familiar and the muscles he had!! He could've picked me up and thrown me on a bed! That's hot! Snapping out of my thought I realized I was still in this internet cafe sipping on my coffee. Looking at my watch I saw I had 10 minutes left on my break so I packed up my stuff and headed back next door "see you tomorrow Rick!" I yelled to the cashier. He was such a a sweet old man! Always tried his hardest and when someone got roudy because he was moving to slow other customers would step up to help him. I get that people are always in a hurry for their coffee first thing in the morning but that's really no reason to be rude to that poor old man. I always tried to help him as best I could and he'd graciously thank me.
I walked into my store and put my things down in the back. I always carried my backpack since my laptop was in it but made me an easy target. Thankfully my store was only 2 stores down from the coffee shop! I came out and saw the hot guy from the grocery store sitting at the bar and looked at my coworker "when did he get here?!" I whisper yelled "about 10 minutes ago" she said smiling "he asked for you!"
"me?" I nearly fainted on the spot "Kate he could be some crazy serial killer! Please tell me you didn't tell him I worked here?!"
"ana I'm sorry! It slipped! He's quite a charming guy!" She said as i face palmed myself.
"great now I have to talk to him! It's not like I'm shy or anything Kate!" I said grabbing an apron and walking out to the dining area "I'm sorry" she mouthed through the area where we set orders. Kate I love you but why do you do this to me? I thought. I took a deep breath 'now or never' I mumbled to myself. I up to him and smiled at him.
"my coworker told me you were looking for me" I said with a smile, trying to hide the fact that I was slightly dying inside at the fact that I couldn't flirt with him since I was at work. He stuck his hand out to shake my head "my name is Roman" he smiled "what's your name beautiful?" He asked.
Turning on the charm already! I'm so fucked! "I stuck my hand out"Anastasia but everyone calls me ana" I smiled. He grabbed my hand like he was gonna shake it but then lifted it to his lips and kissed the back of it. There was only 2 other customers here so I heard Kate squeak in the back and made a mental note to kick her later. I felt my fave get hot "your friend always squeak like that when you meet a guy" he asked.
I'm gonna kill her "n-no s-she just um..." I couldn't think ""you cute when you're flustered!" He smirked. He was everything I had been looking for! Intelligent, very handsome, dirty minded, obviously I hadn't seen it all since we were in public but he wad obviously very flirtatious and I liked that.
"i wanted to ask you if maybe you'd like to go to dinner with me sometime" he smiled. I think he knew the answer already but he just wanted to hear me say it.
"I'd love to" I smiled.
"well we're right here and I know it's short notice but why not now and then next time I'll take you on a fancier date" he smiled.
And the last of the qualities I look for, spontaneousness! He had it all! "Y-yeah I'd love! Let me go get some menu's" I said as he gently grabbed my arm and lulled towards him "I'd like to eat you later" he growled. Oh sir you have no idea what you've just started!! Control and! I bit my lip and I'm sure he saw it.
"are you always that dirty on the first date?" I smirked.
"no but you seem like the kinda girl who likes that and it appears my hunch was right" he smirked back.
Touche sir! The rest of lunch we laughed and talked and i hadn't even realized it was almost closing time. Barely anyone had come in today which was a little weird but it may just be an off day.
"I'd like to see you again if that's ok with you" he smiled.
"I'dike that to" i smiled back. "Can I have your number I'll text mine to you"
"sure" he smiled as we exchanged numbers. I liked him m. He was the first guy I'd felt safe around in a while and he had all the qualities I was looking for in a man! Did I hit the jackpot?
"I'll see you Saturday at 6? Dress to impress" he said, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Will do" I smiled back as he walked out of the store to his car and drove off. I ran to the back to tell Kate everything that had just happened! She was gonna be so happy!!
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09lover · 5 months
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i think its about time i did one.. so.. [pinned]
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— 𓄷 as you know, i go by es, he / they + 16. trans demi-boy! this is a milgram only (main)blog. UTC +8:00. i take doodles and writing requests, and random stuff, request rules will be added when made! ꒱
៹ ៸៸ basic — a really big es lover, i write and i also do art here while the rest of my posts are usually random rambles. i usually prefer people reaching out first than i do.
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im not sure if this is the right place to ask this but do you have any advice about writing or posting fic after nearly a decade? the last time i posted fic it was a very different fandom and i was 13 ish. what i am struggling with specifically is that last time i wasnt really thinking about including themes or accurate characterisations etc. and the new fandom i want to write in is much smaller and has some incredible writers. the prose is so good with incredible diction, different styles and literary techniques.
so essentially i've stalled because im so focused on trying to incorporate these things that i just end up not writing anything. i think its also a general lack of confidence maybe?
thank you :)
Hi pal! Sorry it took me so long to answer you - I spent yesterday shoveling and today at work!!
I feel like there are maybe two different things in your ask here? There's the issue of writing (especially in a new fandom) and then there's the issue of posting and wanting people to actually read your stuff!
I know this is such a cliche but I really do actually believe this, which is - when it comes to writing, YOUR VOICE MATTERS! Sure you can absolutely emulate the work you're loving (and there's nothing wrong with that! I've certainly done it, I think a lot of us have, especially in the beginning), but it sounds like you're maybe forgetting the most important part. Which is this, in my opinion. Your story is valuable because it's YOURS. No one else can tell it. That's where all the stuff about "write what you want, for you" comes in.
What would you write if you could let go of all of the expectations you're burdening yourself with, to live up to other people's writing, and just let yourself write?
In part - it's so much easier to edit than it is to write (at least that's true for me, my fellow writers, PLEASE feel free to add on to this). The first draft is just for getting it out of your head - from there, you can focus on the craft part of it (if you want to!), really honing your narrative and characterizations and whatnot. But write the first draft and let it be ugly.
In terms of breaking into a new fandom, especially a small one, well. I dunno, but for me, I do love some very rare pairs and when I find something new, I get really excited! So I'm betting there's an audience for your work - it might be small, but dang, I bet it's enthusiastic.
For connecting with people, well. @allwaswell16 has really great enthusiasm for self-promotion (and I'm so bad at it, but she's NOT wrong) - write your fic, make a fic post, post it and reblog it. Tag it!
I know for me, I'm probably too shy to reach out to people and say hey! pls read my fic? But if you haven't made some fandom connections as like, a fan, that might be worth doing as well - not to get people to read your work, but to have other fans to celebrate with! I've made some incredible friends simply by shrieking in the comments on the fics and then stalking them on Tumblr to yell at them some more about how much I love their work. (All in complete sincerity too.)
I am pretty bad at Discord and writers groups and stuff, but maybe there are people there to connect with as well?
And like, a thing I want to be really clear about is, it's 100% okay (and like, super normal?? I think??) to *want* people to read your stuff! I write for me, I share it because I want other people to like it too. it does take time to build up those connections usually, but again, I'm guessing that people who love that pairing are going to be excited for someone who's excited to join in.
Anyway, just some off the top of my head rambling - please please feel free to come back if I can be of any other support? xox
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greetings-humans · 7 months
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this has already been said a million times but ig some people never got the memo so here I am.
when a fic updates and it's been a while (be that a month, a semester, a year, multiple years, a fucking decade or maybe several of those) YOU DON'T SUDDENLY GET A FREE PASS TO BE AN ASSHOLE TO THE AUTHOR
some things for your consideration:
the fic author is not paid for this creative effort and also needs to spend time actually supporting themselves financial
the fic author is not a robot that cranks out creative material. breaks are needed, sometimes people leave fandoms and come back much later. it is human and it is natural. some people can't completely obsess over one single fic consistently and also write stuff for it, and thus cannot consistently give you chapters. sometimes, "consistently" also means not as soon as you'd like. please find your brain from the lost and found and realize that if someone is updating and has not abandoned their fic, that is an absolute win and definitely not a given
the fic author is a human being that just so might wanna engage in hobbies and relationships (platonic and/or romantic), which takes time
you should keep in mind that it takes a lot of fucking brainpower to have an idea, like the idea, decide to write the idea, find the time to write the idea, find the inspiration to continue said idea, ACTUALLY FUCKING WRITE THE IDEA, and find it in yourself to publish it
you are entitled to nothing. actually, since I'm a nice, empathetic person, I'll ammend that. the only thing you might be entitled to is an edit at the tags saying 'fyi next chapter is gonna take a while'. you deserve no explanation. I deserve no explanation. if the author comes back after years to update I will go to the comments and tell them how surprised and happy I am and then talk about the fic. be a bit more like that please
if you don't like the updating frequency, consider DOING IT YOUR FUCKING SELF (and talking about it with the fic author if you got inspired by said fic, and definitely giving credit).
if you don't like the updating frequency, consider NOT READING OR COMMENTING ON THE FIC or just maybe READING A DIFFERENT FIC (don't like don't read is always in effect babes, this is fanfiction, if i started saying shit under every fic with a premise that made me grimace I'd have made so many people and myself so upset)
this is not one of those cases where you can make it other people's problem. the author has every right to take as much time as they fucking want. I don't see you writing this exact fic in their exact circumstances, so kindly shut up
okay, for real, though. you can't know. the author could be going through anything, including but not limited to childbirth, divorce, grief, mental health issues, physical health issues, schoolwork (not everyone is an academic genius samantha, let people take their time), friendship/romance drama. they could also, fyi, just wanna take a break. nothing wrong with that. it's actually the recommended course of action to avoid burnout in case you hadn't heard. literally who do you think you are to take an issue with that? their fucking publisher? do you have a deadline to meet harold? is your pay based on this? what was that? no? okay cool then shut it.
how fucking dare you complain about how fast a literal human being with an entire life outside of fanfiction can write literally so many words about something new.
btw this is what inspired all of this
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one of my favorite fics updated after... well three months maybe? and I spot this in the comment section as I go to drop my own comment. literally how dare you. do you understand how discouraging and infuriating it is to see some random person say this about your brainchild?? im glad you're liking the fic berryl but if you have an issue with the time between updates, keep it to yourself, read another fic, or write your own fic.
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Ayo! Greetings! I hope you are doing pretty well! I’m really sorry for asking this as I’m truly in dire need of help. My cat needs some immediate help for her surgery so I’m trying to raise some funds for her. If you have some spare time, please check it out the post that I have pinned for her, and if you feel it in your heart to help, please do us the favor by boosting the post or share it! Even if you cannot donate, spreading the word is definitely more than enough. Thank you for your kindness, and so sorry again for being this direct! <33
//update they blocked me instantly so hey anyone peeping this post or in their url tag just know this is a scam :) stay safe out there kids
you know what i feel in my heart
fuck no 🙏❤
hey kids, lets play a game of spot a scam again!! (im copying the message ive replied with before here and the original is at the bottom if you wish to reblog that one :) just editing this a bit here to show the new stuff they are putting out there in this very message yay!!)
okay this is literally the same story ive seen before at least three times. its word to word the same. youre not even trying
reblogging ONLY FROM ORIGINAL SOURCES posts in the past two days so :)
also they try to act more human with a decent description and likes and follows turned off. dont try hun
their only original post as far as i scrolled (which admittedly wasnt very far as its obvious this is a scam lol) is the donation post. unsurprisingly
ive said it before and i’ll say it again - they seem to target people in similar positions that they are supposedly in, trying to pluck that sympathy cord with “your pet is sick so you are sensitive and know how this feels”. this isnt my case rn but i obviously have posted cat photos and i have a donation ko-fi link in my pinned post sssoooo
“pls consider answering this ask privately” lmao so what people dont know youre a scammer? NEXT (this isnt in this ask surprisingly, but im leaving it in here cause they do this occasionally still)
a simple search even within tumblr tells you people already know about this. the account, the story and the cat. you aint fooling anymore
if unsure kids, ask a friend and google things 👍 reverse image search, for example, is your best friend!! also googling the latter half of the given paypal name reveals immediately that this is a scam. plastered all over the first search page lmao
also kids, in case youre asking “well what bad could a one little me reblogging a post even if its a scam do if i dont donate :/” 1. im sorry what and 2. it makes them look legitimate which they are not. the more notes the more trusted the source cause tumblr is full of idiots (sorry not sorry ive been here for over 11 years i know what people are like) plus you put your friends, mutuals and followers in a risk of participating in a scam. and have your name associated with it as well. do i need to go on?
anyways hi go report this blog and always be hesitant if someone you dont know asks you for donations like this. unless its a beloved mutual on your dash, reconsider. stay safe, thanks 💜
looking forward to being blocked immediately after posting this, but i’ll be sure to report you for a scam. :) also fuck you for using someone elses poor cat and their situation to literally scam good natured people out of money, what the fuck is wrong with you
peace and love, fuck you ✌💜
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