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spidertroupeart · 7 months
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bwabys-scenarios · 8 months
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Fixer Upper
Part 17
Perv!Kurapika x Fem!Reader
part 16
part 18
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warning: Kurapika is really mean to reader in this chapter :(
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(Name) attempted to snuggle into Kurapika’s chest, only to be met with the absence of warmth where he should have been. Her eyes fluttered open to see his side of the bed empty.
“Pika?”
His satchel was gone, and after a quick around the apartment, she realized he was also gone.
She was worried, after last night he shouldn’t be out alone. (Name) attempted to call him, waiting a moment before a wave of nausea overtook her.
“The number you’ve dialed has been disconnected. Please try again after the beep.”
She stared down at her phone, hand trembling. ‘No… no there has to be some sort of explanation. He wouldn’t…’
(Name) took a deep breath, setting her phone on the counter before taking out the ingredients for breakfast.
“(Name)!”
She jumped, turning to see Leorio, Gon, and Killua walking in. “God I’m starving. Really should have taken you up on th-“
(Name) rushed forward, eyes wide. “Leorio, let me borrow your phone.”
Leorio blinked, handing over his phone without hesitation. “What’s wrong, sunshine? Phone broken?”
She didn’t answer, Killua stepping forward. He watched as she scrolled until Kurapika’s contact showed up, clicking the call button.
Ring…
Ring…
Ring…
‘Hello, this is Kurapika Kurta, the Blacklist Hunter. I am unable to get to the phone right now, please leave a message and I’ll get back to you as soon as possible.’
(Name)’s hand trembled, Leorio having to place both of his hands on her shoulders to keep her from falling.
“(Name)! What’s the matter?”
She handed back his phone, unable to look him in the eye.
“I think… I think Kurapika blocked me.”
———————
(Name) sat at the kitchen table, picking at her food as her friends attempted to comfort her.
“I’m sure it’s some kind of mistake, (Name)! Kurapika cares about you a lot. You’re his favorite!” Gon said, patting her back.
“Yeah, he kind of adores you. I don’t think you should worry.” Leorio said in agreement. (Name) held her tummy, staring at the ground.
“I… I want to believe that, I really do…”
‘But there’s too many things adding up that say otherwise…’
Leorio scooted closer, wrapping an arm around her. “Come on, princess, don’t frown. I swear, it’s probably some kind of accident. You know Kurapika, he can be a bit ditzy sometimes.”
(Name) sighed, bringing a hand up to rub at her temple. “Yeah…”
She gave them a tired smile. “Alright boys, what’s on the agenda for today?”
After a quick debriefing on the current situation, the girl got dressed in a pair of sweatpants and a hoodie. “How’s this?”
“Well.”
(Name) raised an eyebrow at the white haired boy. “Well what?”
“I mean… all I’m saying is that I wouldn’t wear that top with that color of pants…”
(Name) looked down, then sighed. “Aight, I’ll be right back.”
She changed into a knee length skirt and cardigan, throwing on a pair of leg warmers with her Mary Janes. “How about this?”
“It’s… better.”
(Name) snickered. “You know, you could be a little fashion designer, Killua. You’ve got a real good eye for it.”
He blinked. He had been teasing her beforehand, but her comment caught him off guard. “Oh.”
(Name) handed him a box of apple juice. “Here, carry Gon’s too, he always spills his.”
The three found themselves following behind her, even though they were the ones that knew where they were going.
“(Name), do you know where we’re going?”
She paused, glancing back at her friends. “Oh, um…”
She answered by moving to the back and standing behind them. “Lead the way!”
———————
(Name) sipped on her favorite milkshake, Leorio occasionally feeding her pieces of his cake. “Hmm… what are we doing again?”
Killua smiled, his eyes darting to the left. “Hunting them, of course.”
The girl hummed. “Hmm… hunting? You know I forget that as hunters we… hunt. I know it’s in the name and everything, b-“
She glanced between Gon and Leorio, the two looking increasingly nervous. “Gon? Leorio? What wrong?”
“I forget you don’t know how dangerous our targets are. Those two have A Class Bounties.”
“What does that even mean? A class bounties, that means nothing to me.”
“They’re worth a lot of money and have killed hundreds of people.”
“Oh. Well that is quite unfortunate.”
Leorio snickered next to her. “(Name)… what do you know about the Phantom Troupe?”
“… not a lot if I’m being honest, besides them being the ones that…”
She went quiet, twiddling her thumbs.
“The ones that killed Kurapika’s clan.”
The entire table went silent at Killua’s words. (Name) glanced out the window. “So which ones are our targets?”
Killua glanced to a man and woman sitting at one of the tables. The woman had pink hair in a ponytail, and the man had black hair in a ponytail.
“Siblings?” (Name) asked. Killua pinched her cheek.
“Having the same hairstyle doesn’t make people siblings, (Name).”
Leorio pinched her other cheek. “Hey, don’t stare at them, you’ll make it obvious we’re watching them.”
“Guys, I don’t think (Name) can respond with you pulling both of her cheeks.”
They blinked, letting her go. “Ahh…” she rubbed her cheeks, frowning at her friends. “That hurt, you know…”
She poked her tongue out at the two before continuing to sip on her milkshake.
“The moods completely changed.”
(Name) felt a shiver run up her spine, glancing between her friends to see the same frazzled expression on each of their faces.
“There’s so much tension, it’s scary.”
“What, did they spot us?”
“No, they haven’t spotted us yet, so just stay calm.”
(Name) tuned them out, bending down to rummage through her bag. “Hmm… I have a good remedy for this.”
She pulled out a pair of hello kitty sunglasses, shoving them over her eyes. “Now they can’t see where I’m looking!”
The three could only sigh. “I think those will only draw attention to you, sunshine.”
——————
“They’re on the move, so what are we gonna do? And remember, if we fight these guys we’re gonna lose.” Killua said, setting his cup on the table.
“Well, we’re not just going to sit here and let them walk away are we?” Leorio asked, gesturing towards the two. Killua raised an eyebrow at this, the tall man quickly putting his hands down.
“Right, we’ve come this far, we’re not going to come back now.” Gon agreed.
“Okay, you three are going to have to listen and do exactly as I say.”
(Name) listened as he explained his plan, stopping him midway through. “… and where do I come in?”
He clamped his mouth shut, not answering her question.
“Killua?”
“…”
The white haired boy sighed. “Listen, maybe it’s best if… if you didn’t come with us.”
(Name) set her bag back down, pulling her sunglasses off. “Why? I don’t understand.”
“(Name)…”
Gon placed a hand on her shoulder. “You don’t know how to do Zetsu, it’s not s-“
(Name) huffed. “Oh come on. I thought you would all stop underestimating me after the Hunter Exam. Haven’t I proven myself enough?”
“(Name), it’s not like that. You can’t-“
“I can! Just… just explain Zetsu to me.”
The two glanced at each other before beginning a short explanation.
“Oh, you mean this?”
(Name)’s face changed to a more neutral expression, staring into the wall.
Her two younger friends blinked. “She’s… she’s doing it!”
She laughed. “It’s basically like masking, but adding some nen into the mix!”
“Masking?”
“It’s pretending to not be… me.”
Leorio stared at her, eyes narrowing before going wide. “Wait… masking? Do you mean…”
“I’m autistic.”
The whole room went quiet, all three of them going silent. “Autistic?”
She nodded. “Oh, did I not tell you? I forget some people don’t just… know. Usually they can pick me out like sharks with a drop of blood in the water.”
“I mean, I thought you were a bit odd…”
“I don’t know how to respond to that.”
“Oh shit is that offensive? Sorry, sunshine. You’re just… not…”
“Normal?”
“Oh god.”
(Name) snickered, smacking his back. “Aww, I’m just teasing. I understand you don’t mean anything by it.”
He sighed in relief. “Autism or no autism, I’d still tap th-“
“Okay that’s enough speaking for now, sweetheart.”
Gon piped up shyly. “I’m also autistic.”
Killua and Leorio gasped. “WHAT?”
(Name) laughed. “I knew there was something about you!”
She ruffled his hair. “One of us! One of us!”
Killua, who didn’t know what autism was, groaned. “Ok, ok, she’s got autism or whatever. We’re going to lose them, come on you’re with me.”
He grabbed (Name)’s wrist before they left.
——————
Killua helped (Name) up onto the top of a building, calling Gon to report on their situation. The girl crouched down, putting her sunglasses back on.
They followed the two quietly, (Name) noticing Killua getting more and more anxious by the second.
They waited stood near the window in an abandoned building, occasionally peeking out to look at the two Phantom Troupe members.
They were standing in the middle of the abandoned part of town, staring out into nothing.
“What do you think, Killua?” Gon asked over the phone, (Name) leaning in so she could hear the conversation,
“They’re either waiting for someone, or they’re trying to draw us out.”
“Do you think they’ve discovered we’re following them?”
“There’s a 50/50 chance, but even if they are on to us, they still don’t know where we are. They’re trying to wait us out, acting as though nothings wrong, hoping that we’ll give away our position.”
“So now what?”
“For now let’s just sit tight, who knows, maybe they are just waiting for somebody.”
RING!
RING!
Killua gasped, his hand reaching out to grab (Name)’s wrist. “Gon, I’m going to hang up, so listen carefully. If any of us sees anything suspicious, we don’t even question it, we just get out of here. In fact, the the next time you hear your phone ring don’t answer it, just run!”
(Name) readied her dagger, back pressed against the wall as they stared at the Phantom Troupe members.
The man turned his head slightly, his eye landing on the window they had been looking out of.
Killua grabbed (Name)’s arm and attempted to make a run for it, but a man blocked the entryway.
He pushed her onto the ground and began bouncing off the walls attempting to create enough momentum to be able to attack the man.
He launched himself forward, his leg being caught. Killua held onto the floor and spun out of his grasp.
“Hey Phinks.”
Killua turned his head to see the man from before, arm wrapped around (Name)’s neck. “I certainly didn’t expect see you here. I thought you were helping Chrollo take care of that other thing.”
(Name) choked out a gasp. “Killua, run!”
Killua’s eyes went wide when he squeezed her tighter, causing her to claw at his arm in vain.
“So, kiddo, I have a couple of questions I’d like to ask you.”
(Name) passed out from the lack of oxygen, the man keeping a good hold on her. “Ah, you better answer succinctly, or this little lady will die.”
——————
(Name) woke up to the sound of something slamming against rock. She blinked her eyes awake, yawning. “Mmm… gotta pee…”
She felt someone’s hand cover her mouth. (Name) attempted to struggle, but when her eyes met the ones looking down at her, she stilled.
It was killua, and he looked terrified. Her head was lying in his lap, and her memory was slowly coming back.
“She’s awake. Need to question her too.”
(Name) blinked when she was pulled to her feet, Killua having to be held back from doing anything.
Her brain was still fuzzy from sleep, but they didn’t seem to care.
“What do you know about chain user?”
She blinked at the shorter man, eyebrows furrowing. “Wait… I know you…”
The room went quiet as she gasped, reaching to rummage through her bag. When she did this, the man in front of her grabbed her arm and wrenched it behind her back. “Don’t move, or kill you.”
“H-hey!”
She wiggled against him, the man holding a sharpened claw against her neck. “I said don’t move.”
“Listen to him, (Name)! He’s not playing around!”
She settled down, panting slightly from the pressure of the situation. “Okay, okay. I’m still.”
“Good.”
He tore her backpack from her hands, dumping the contents onto the ground. She stayed where she was, embarrassed to have her butt perched in the air and her face pressed against some rocky surface.
“Knew it, little thief.”
He held up his wallet, pocketing it before pressing down against her lower back. “Thief? I didn’t steal anything!”
“Really? Then why my wallet in your bag?”
“You dropped it, and I picked it up! I was planning on returning it to you in case I saw you again.”
The man scoffed, twisting her arm harder until she cried out in pain. “Tell the truth, girl, before I really break it.”
“I am telling the truth!”
The man glanced to the woman with short brown hair standing nearby. “Paku.”
Pakunoda nodded, walking over before grabbing (Name)’s face. (Name) squeaked as her cheeks were squished between the woman’s fingers.
“Did you steal from Feitan?”
“No!”
She hummed, tilting (Name)’s face with her hand before letting go. “She’s telling the truth. Fei, you should be more careful.”
The man grumbled, letting her go. (Name) glared at him as she rubbed her arm.
“Answer question.”
“Huh?”
She could feel the man’s frustration coming off of him in waves. “Do you know chain user?”
She whispered. “Chains, as in… bdsm? OUCH!”
(Name) was shoved back onto her tummy, arm wrenched behind her back. “Think you’re funny?”
“I mean, somet- AH!”
He twisted her arm, causing her to wiggle around again. “Stay. Still.” he hissed against her ear.
“Do you know chain user?”
“No, I don’t.”
She held her back from saying something snarky, the pain in her arm becoming almost unbearable. “If she’s lying, she’s good at it.” Paku said, leaning against the wall.
Feitan finally let her go, the girl collapsing next to Killua. He didn’t move, only sparing her a worried glance before turning his attention back to Gon.
He had been arm wresting with Nobunaga for a while now, his hand red from being slammed against the makeshift stone table.
“Again.”
(Name) stood, standing next to Killua. She wasn’t as good at hiding her emotion as the young boy was, eyebrows furrowing.
“Hey, he’s had enough. Stop i-“
When she walked forward to try and stop the man, she felt a thread wrap around her neck.
“Don’t move, or your head will be sliced clean off.”
A woman with pink hair stood behind her, hands spread out slightly to hover around her sides. (Name) stayed still, lip trembling. She tuned back into Gon and the long haired man’s conversation.
“I don’t know anything, and even if I did, I’d never tell you!”
“Kid! You too cocky!”
“Gon!”
Gon was pinned to the makeshift table by Feitan. Killua began to step forward, but was stopped by Hisoka placing a card to his neck.
(Name) was kept still by Machi, the girl growling lowly. She seethed quietly as they spoke to each other. Feitan let him go, Machi allowing to her join Gon and Killua.
She pulled them towards her, eyes scanning the room as the two spoke with each other.
“Alright, we’ll let them go since they’re not related to the chain user.”
“Yeah, no point in keeping them around.”
“Wait, we can’t be sure, someone must be pulling the strings behind the scenes. We shouldn’t release them until we figure out who they get their orders from.”
“But even if they are working for someone, it’s not the chain user. Actually, I’m sure that guy works alone anyways.”
(Name) noticed the dark haired man staring at her, quirking an eyebrow in his direction. He looked away when she made eye contact.
“Our objective is to find the chain user, so let’s not concern ourselves with anyone else.” The blonde haired man in purple said.
“Hear that? Good for you. You get to go home to mommy now.” Feitan cooed.
“No, they aren’t going anywhere. Hey kid, why don’t you join us?”
Nobunaga smiled at the boy, who clenched his fists by (Name)’s side. “No way!”
“We could be partners.”
“You gotta be kidding me, I’d rather die than be your partner!”
(Name) pulled him back a little, patting his cheek. “Gon, don’t test him.”
She felt herself being pulled back by strings again. “Speaking of people joining…”
The pink haired girl from before pulled (Name) in by the waist. She squeaked, earning a squeeze from the girl.
“I want to nominate this one.”
The entire room went quiet, Gon and Killua staring wide eyed at their older friend.
“Wow, I never thought I’d see the day where Machi was interested in someone.” Phinks said, kneeling down to get a better look at (Name)’s face. She tolerated the tall man roughly grabbing her cheeks to turn her face in several different directions before he hummed. “She is cute, is this your type?”
Machi huffed. “That’s irrelevant. I have a hunch about this girl.”
“Hunch?”
Machi nodded. “She’s not that strong now, but I have this feeling that she’ll become strong enough to be a great ally to us.”
“Your hunch usually right.” Feitan said, leaning against a wall.
“I’ll be taking her. Do what you want with the kids.”
——————
(Name) walked stiffly through town, Machi keeping a firm hand on the small of her back. The pink haired woman was getting some minor shopping done, and when she stopped by an ice cream shop, she ordered herself a waffle cone and looked to (Name).
“Go ahead. Place your order.”
‘What is this, some kind of date?’
(Name) glanced at the woman before turning to the employee and placing her order. She licked her ice cream as they continued walking.
“You didn’t give me an answer. Do you want to join us?”
“No, I don’t.”
Machi hummed, working on her own serving of ice cream. “You should rethink your answer. Working with us means you would become stronger, be able to do what you want and take what you want.”
“And at what cost?”
Machi paused, glancing to the girl next to her. “Hmm?”
“If getting what I want means I have to kill others, then it isn’t worth it to me. I’d rather live the rest of my life with nothing than kill others for financial gain.”
Machi scoffed. “I bet you’ve never been without basic necessities. You wouldn’t last a day with nothing.”
(Name) pouted, but Machi wasn’t exactly wrong. Even when she had nothing, she still had her friends to rely on. Leorio took her in, feeding and taking care of her even when she was at her lowest.
“… maybe you’re right, but as long as I have my friends, I’ll truly never have nothing.”
Machi was about to continue to persuade her, but all of a sudden a chill ran up her spine, the vision of red eyes coming and going so quickly it nearly made her head spin.
For some reason, keeping a hand on (Name) felt dangerous, as if keeping her captive would only spell her doom.
Machi pulled her hand away, causing the girl to blink. “Huh?”
Machi stepped away slowly. “Go.”
(Name) tilted her head, face scrunching up in confusion.
“Go! Before I change my mind!”
(Name) didn’t need to be told again. She dropped her half finished ice cream cone and sprinted away, the pink haired woman watching her go.
‘That girl… she’s tied to someone dangerous. Maybe she isn’t a good fit for the Troupe after all…’
——————
(Name) was met by Leorio outside her apartment, the man nearly bursting into tears. “(Name), holy shit!”
She groaned when the man pulled her into a bear hug, squeezing her so tight she felt her back crack. “Can’t… breathe!”
He released her, now pressing a kiss to her forward as he cupped her cheeks. “I was so worried, Killua and Gon told me everything.”
“Speaking of… Killua and Gon…”
She took a minute to breathe, the man supporting her so she didn’t fall over. (Name) coughed, Leorio noticing her expression and quickly snatching her bag to rummage through it.
“Here!”
He held up her inhaler, letting her take a puff before pulling it back. She took a second to breath before pulling her inhaler back to take another puff.
“Deep breaths, (Name).”
She nodded, calming down finally. “Take me to the boys.”
He carried her up the stairs to her apartment, texting the boys on the way. Sometimes (Name) forgot how strong her silly, lovable friend was. He was carrying her with one arm, using the other to open up her apartment door.
“(Name)!”
Both of the boys rushed out to greet her, jumping into Leorio’s arms. “Hey!”
He grumbled, allowing them to pull her towards them. Gon was tearing up, Killua shaking the girl. “How did you escape? What the hell happened?”
“Well… escaped isn’t the right way to put it.”
After an explanation and a lot of hugs, (Name) collapsed onto the couch. “Leorio, love, can you order takeout? I’ve got a bad case of noodle legs.”
“On it, sunshine.”
The two boys joined her on the couch, Killua poking at her cheek. She ignored this, soon passing out.
——————
(Name) woke up to the sound of the TV turning on. Killua and Gon sat in front of her couch, still in their pajamas as they munched on bowls of cereal.
She sat up and rubbed her eyes before shuffling to the kitchen. A box of takeout from her favorite restaurant sat on the counter, her name written in Leorio’s handwriting on the front.
‘I love him.’
She glanced out the window, seeing the sun rising in the sky. ‘Morning already? I really passed out.’
She ate her takeout, not caring that her two friends stared at her with raised eyebrows. She plopped down onto the couch and watched them play video games while she ate.
“Ah, Killua, we need to get dressed soon if we’ll be ready in time.”
The white haired boy nodded, stretching. “Yeah, and I still need a shower. Are you taking one first, (Name)?”
She raised an eyebrow. “A shower? I can take one later. I don’t have any plans.”
Killua and Gon glanced at each other then back to her. “… (Name)…”
“What?”
“Didn’t you… didn’t you get a text from Kurapika saying to meet him in the park?”
From her expression, they assumed that was a no.
“…”
(Name) looked down at her box of takeout, slowly closing it and standing up.
“Hey, (Name), I’m sure it’s some kind of mistake! Maybe he assumed we’d tell you, so he didn’t bother asking!” Gon said, following her as she brought her plate to the kitchen. Killua was close behind, giving his older friend a worried look.
“… maybe.”
Her answer was a lot less hopeful than her previous ones had been. The two glanced at each other again.
“Hey, why don’t you get ready and leave with Leorio later? We’ll meet up with Kurapika and test the waters. Then we’ll meet with you and Leorio at his hotel!”
Gon held her hand with both of his, giving her that kind smile that she just couldn’t say no to. “Alright, alright. That’s a good plan, Gon.”
(Name) stared at herself in the bathroom mirror after her shower, looking over her makeup. ‘… a little bit of makeup will be fine. It’s a special occasion after all, I’m seeing my friend again properly.’
Her face heated up when she thought about their night spent together with him in her arms. Did he regret it? Was that why he’d blocked her?
Her heart felt heavy, but she pushed her feelings aside. ‘He’ll need my support, so I can’t think about trivial things like that.’
(Name) looked over her reflection, smiling. She looked nice, better than she had in a while.
She wore a soft blue sundress, paired with a white cardigan that hid the nasty bruise Feitan left on her arm. (Name)’s makeup was light, complimenting her natural features.
“Sunshine you look…”
Leorio stared at the girl as she excited the bathroom, cheeks turning pink. “You look amazing.”
(Name) blushed and waved her hand dismissively. “Oh, thanks. Let’s get going.”
Leorio escorted her by the arm to the hotel, opening the door for her. She laughed, leaning her head against his arm. “Thank you, Leorio. You’re really sweet.”
“Nah, I’m not sweet for everyone. I’m just sweet on you.”
He playfully booped her nose, the girl breaking out into giggles. “Careful, you’ll smudge my makeup!”
“(Name)!?”
The two turned to see Kurapika standing near by, Gin and Killua at his side.
He looked both excited and nervous to see (Name) there, eyes scanning her form.
It was quiet for a moment, the only sound Kurapika was able to hear was his thumping heartbeat.
Before he could process what was happening, (Name) wrapped her arms around him, squeezing him tightly. “I missed you, Pika.”
He didn’t respond, didn’t even hug her back, but didn’t push her away either. When she pulled away, he could only think of one thing.
‘She’s gorgeous.’
“It’s been a while since we were all together!” Gon said, smiling at the pair.
——————
(Name) gave Kurapika a peck on the cheek before she left the group to make some snacks in Leorio’s kitchen. He watched her go, eyes soft as she hummed to herself.
“She missed you a lot, Kurapika.” Gon said, giving Kurapika a shy smile.
“I… missed her too.”
(Name) walked back in, handing out cups of tea to everyone. Kurapika caught himself staring at her, looking away, but not quick enough.
“Pika? Need something?”
He shook his head, feeling his heart soar when she pulled him close again. “You sure? I’m here if you need me. I always will be.”
He allowed his hands to reach up and grasp the fabric of her soft cardigan. “…”
He didn’t say anything, just taking in her warmth as she gently ran her fingers through his hair. “It’s been a tough few days, huh?”
“Yes. Yes it has.”
The group smiled at this, internally cheering their friends on. ‘They’re finally reunited! Now Kurapika can watch over her again!’ Gon thought, beaming at the two.
“I’ll make some snacks, okay? You four just relax.”
She leaned down to press a few kisses to Kurapika’s cheek, the blonde leaning into her touch. “I’ll be quick.”
It was happening again, he was losing his will to leave. His eyes stayed glued to her form until she was out of sight, a familiar ache settling in his heart when he could no longer see her.
(Name) hummed as she chopped up some fruit, preparing a bowl of mixed fruit along with some crackers, cheese, and deli meat. ‘I bet Gon won’t even make a little cracker sandwich, he’ll just shove it all in his mouth.’
She giggled at this thought, but her small moment of joy didn’t last long. (Name) felt a shiver run up her spine, the girl running out of the kitchen.
“The corpses were fake. The ones we thought were dead weren’t! Of course, a conjurer could have pulled that off easily! Damn it, why didn’t I realize this sooner?”
(Name) flinched at his tone, inching forward. “Pika…”
She placed a hand on his shoulder, only for it to be harshly slapped away. (Name) gasped, pulling her hand back and holding it against her chest.
“The situation has changed. Now what? We’re here to help.”
“Right!”
“Yeah…”
Leorio glanced at (Name), taking note of her hurt expression. She tried not to take it personally, but she felt the atmosphere surrounding her Pika change. Instead of the warm, protective aura that made her feel safe, all she felt was a cold, violent rage.
——————
(Name) sat across from Leorio, shrugging her cardigan off.
“Yeesh, that’s a nasty bruise, (Name). If you told me before hand I would have gotten you some ice.”
She sighed, poking her lip out. “It’s not that bad, it barley even hurts.”
Leorio stood up. “How’d it go?”
“I couldn’t get a straight answer. I asked the community for any updates regarding the auction today, but no luck.”
(Name) turned her head slowly, giving Kurapika a sweet smile as he continued speaking. He didn’t return her smile.
“You have it all wrong, Leorio. I’m not counting on the mafia, far from it.”
(Name) stood up, attempting to give Kurapika a comforting touch, but he dodged her.
Unfortunately, as he did, he spotted the hand shaped bruise on her arm.
“…”
He felt his eyes turn scarlet, glad that he had his contacts in. “(Name)…”
He stepped foward, grabbing hold of her arm. “Who did this to you?”
For some reason, (Name) felt… frightened. The intensity of his tone had her unable to speak.
“She was captured by the Phantom Troupe when Gon and Killua were. She was hurt then.” Leorio answered for her, staring at Kurapika’s hand that gripped (Name)’s arm.
He felt his heart thump against his chest, bile rising in his throat. “…”
“(Name), I need you to listen to me carefully.”
He pulled her closer, staring into her eyes. “You need to leave, and never speak to me again. Do you understand? The path I walk is dangerous a-“
“No!”
He faltered, eyes widening.
“No..?”
She huffed, pulling her arm away. “I don’t care if it’s dangerous, Pika, I won’t leave you. You’re important to me, and I want to help you as much as I can!”
His heart sank. Within moments, his world can crashing down around him. ‘No… no I can’t let her…’
His hands began to shake, breath coming out in uneven pants as he imagined her attempting to fight against one of the Troupe members. The only outcome he could think of would be her death.
And he couldn’t let that happen.
‘I didn’t want it to come to this. Anything but this.’
He took one last look at the woman in front of him, steeling himself.
“Do you honestly think you could do anything that would be of use to me?”
(Name) blinked, the tall man behind her not knowing if he had heard his blonde friend correctly.
“Excuse me?”
“Oh don’t play dumb, (Name). Everyone here knows how weak you are, how much of a burden you’ve become to us. Tell me, what exactly do you bring to the table besides being the equivalent of a little house wife?”
She stepped back slightly, looking confused. “Pika… pika why are you saying these things to me?”
“Why?” he laughed bitterly, staring at her with those cold, unforgiving gray eyes. “Because I’m tired of pretending you don’t make me sick to my fucking stomach, (Name).”
Tears began beading at the corners of her eyes. “You don’t mean that!”
“I don’t? You’re even more of a moron than I thought you were. Can’t you put two and two together, (Name)?”
“Kurapika.” Leorio warned, stepping forward. The blonde shot him a look before turning his attention back to (Name).
“I’ve always had a soft spot for pitiable creatures like you, (Name). When I saw you struggling to do the simplest tasks during the Hunter exam, I couldn’t help taking pity on you. And look, you did something right for once! You sure did keep me warm during the fourth phase. Looks like you are useful for something, even if all that is, is being a warm body.”
Leorio was about to charge forward, but (Name) stopped him. “Pika, you don’t-“
“Again with the ‘Pika’. God you’re annoying. It’s been so fucking hard pretending to be okay with that stupid nickname of yours. If I hear it one more time I’m going to puke.”
He stepped forward, grabbing her chin and tilting her face up to look at him. “You know, I thought maybe after getting your license, you’d become stronger, become something other than the pathetic loser you’ve been since the first phase.”
He let her go, walking past her. “Look like I was wrong, though. I feel stupid for thinking you could have been of some kind of use to me.”
One more time, (Name) attempted to stop him. “Pika, please-“
“Don’t you ever call me that again. The next time you do…”
He trailed off, his eyes growing wide at the sight of her face. His tactic had worked, maybe a bit too well, she looked absolutely broken, her makeup running down her face along with her tears.
“But… but I love you. I don’t want to leave you.”
He turned back away, fighting the urge to pull her into his arms and kiss her tears away.
“Maybe one day someone will love you back.”
Kurapika left then, Leorio chasing after him. (Name) was left to her own devices, only able to stare at the floor in shock.
Her Pika, the person that gave her a new reason to live, had just shattered her heart. As she attempted to pick up the pieces, she tripped, scraping her knee. “Ow!”
She glanced up to see Kurapika walking away. He didn’t turn, didn’t acknowledge her yelp of pain in anyway.
“I’ll always be there to catch you.”
‘Liar…’
(Name) sat in the hotel lobby, placing a bandaid over her knee. She thought back to the look on Kurapika’s face.
She’d never seen him look at her like that before, with eyes so cold, so angry that she could barely recognize the man she loved behind them.
Leorio ran back in, eyes scanning the room until he saw her. “(Name)! Are you… no of course you’re not okay.”
He pulled her close, almost more worried that she wasn’t sobbing into his chest than he would have been if she did.
“I can’t believe him! That behavior is unacceptable, I won’t be friends with someone who-“
“Leorio.”
He stopped, looking down to see (Name) giving him a big smile. “I’m alright. I’m sure he’s just taking out his anger on me. People say the worst things when they’re angry, you know?”
Leorio hesitated. “I get that, but-“
She shook her head. “But nothing. You should get back to him. He needs your help, Leorio.”
“…”
He took a deep breath. “Okay. I’ll do it, but only because you asked me to, okay?”
She smiled. “Thank you.”
Leorio glanced back several times as he left, almost as if he was scared that once she was out of his eyesight, she’d disappear.
(Name) watched him go, only relaxing when she couldn’t see him anymore.
‘…’
—————
(Name) walked down the street, a pink umbrella in her hands. She hummed to herself, trying to keep her mind off of the incident that happened only an hour before.
‘He’s just having a bad day. Things like this happen. It’s normal.’
That’s what she kept telling herself, but every time she attempted to rationalize the way he spoke to her, she felt a part of her ache.
(Name) paused when she felt her phone buzz in her pocket. “Leorio?”
“(Name), quick, head towards the hotel! You have to stop Kurapika before he does something stup-“
Leorio didn’t have to finish his sentence, (Name) began sprinting towards the hotel, dropping her umbrella in the process.
‘I need to maintain Zetsu. If he’s trailing the spiders like I’m assuming he is, they’d be able to sense my presence without it!’
As she ran, she felt her head spin. She didn’t want to think of Kurapika getting himself hurt, the thought of him dying nearly bringing her to her knees.
(Name) felt a hand cover her mouth as she was dragged into an alley. She struggled for a moment before she met the eyes of her beloved.
“Mmph!”
He held a finger to his lips, glancing out before pulling his hand away. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
“Coming to prevent you from doing something stupid.”
The blonde cursed. ‘Leorio must of called her.’
“Well the only stupid one here is you. Leave before you cause me any more headaches.”
She shook her head, grabbing his sleeve. He attempted to swat her away, but she grabbed his other hand. “I’m not leaving you, not until you’ve calmed down!”
He growled, glancing back out to see the spiders were on the move. Almost instinctually, he pulled her closer to him, pushing her behind his back to shield her from anything. ‘She can use Zetsu, that’s good… I can’t let her out of my sight, she’d be a liability to me and herself.’
He sighed before scooping her up into his arms, almost sighing in contentment at the feeling of her weight against him. It felt nice to hold her again, but he couldn’t indulge in that feeling for long. “Don’t speak, don’t even whisper after this. I won’t hesitate to drop you.”
It was a bluff, and he was hoping she wouldn’t notice.
She couldn’t help but nuzzle into his chest, sighing softly. (Name) could remember a time when he’d hold her whenever she wanted, always kind and gentle.
But the harsh grip her had on her was far from gentle, almost causing her pain. She tried to ignore it, but would whimper every time he squeezed her thighs as he peered out to watch the Phantom Troupe.
They chased after the group, (Name) spotting Gon running next to them. She was going to wave, but Kurapika suddenly dove into the alleyway when the Phantom Troupe turned to look at them.
He pressed himself against her, shielding her body from sight. His hand was over her mouth, eyes glued to the entryway of the alley.
She watched as chains manifested on his hands, quickly grabbing his hands and pushing them down. They were cold, much colder than the last time she held them.
Gon leaped out of his hiding spot, (Name) barely holding herself back from following behind him. Out of nowhere, Killua appeared next to them. He took one look at (Name) before walking out to join Gon’s side.
Kurapika kept a good grip on her, pulling her so close she struggled to breath. She felt his warm breath against her neck, his lips brushing against her shoulder as he attempted to calm himself.
——————
A short, balding woman met up with the two. Kurapika set (Name) down on her feet, gritting his teeth.
“Now that they’re on high alert, we have to keep our distance, otherwise they’re bound to notice us. Make sure you conceal your presence.”
“Damn it!” Kurapika growled.
“We just have to be patient!”
“I’m aware of that!”
“I don’t think you are! Your reckless pursuit exposed them to needless danger. Do you even know why they allowed themselves to be captured? If you get captured here, then no one will be able to stop the troupe.”
He glanced at (Name), eyes narrowing. “If I didn’t have to protect you, then maybe I could have gone after them.”
She frowned, once again reaching out for him. “Don’t touch me. You make me sick.”
Melody seemed confused by this statement. ‘But… his heart…’
“P-… Kurapika, I’m not trying to be a burden, I just want t-“
He cut her off with a scoff. “You’re not trying hard enough, it seems.”
Melody glanced between the two. The girls heart thumped against her chest, a confused and heartbroken song. It combined into a duet with Kurapika’s, that played a song of anger, determination, and overwhelming love.
(Name) stayed quiet as the two spoke, letting the rain soak into her clothes. She stared at the ground, eyes blurry with tears. She was almost grateful for the rain, it hid her tears well.
Though, Melody could tell just from her heartbeat alone that she felt great sadness. She couldn’t help but reach a hand out to comfort the girl. Kurapika noticed this, his fingernails digging into his palm.
Leorio finally caught up with them, parking beside them and getting out.
“We have to come up with a plan to get them back.” Kurapika said. (Name) began to speak up, but the blonde stopped her. “You need to go. You’ll only slow us down.”
She frowned at him. “I want to save Killua and Gon! I’m coming with you!”
He grabbed her wrist, squeezing it. “No… no (Name), you cant. I won’t let you.”
The girl pulled, Kurapika only increasing the pressure on her wrist when she did. She gasped, Melody covering her ears at the sharp CRACK!
Kurapika’s eyes went wide, immediately loosening his grip on her wrist. The girl wrenched her wrist away from the rage filled blonde, wincing at the pain blooming beneath her skin.
“I can, and I will. Why won’t you let me help you? You had no isssue with Gon and Killua-“
“That’s because they aren’t fucking weak like you!”
She flinched, using her arm to shield herself out of fear of him hurting her. Leorio was quick to rush forward and create a barrier between the two, shielding (Name) from Kurapika’s anger.
The blonde felt his stomach sink. ‘They… they think I’m going to hurt her.’
“Oh my god… your wrist, (Name)… it’s fractured.”
Melody covered her ears, whimpering at the mournful sound Kurapika’s heart was making. (Name) eyes prickled with tears. “H-hurts!”
“I know, I know sunshine. Just breathe. Shit, we need to get her to a hospital.”
“We don’t have time for that right now.” Kurapika steeled himself, casting his feelings aside.
“What the fuck do you mean? I-“
“He’s right. We have to save Gon and Killua first.”
(Name) held her arm to her chest, crying out in pain at the slightest of movements. Kurapika visibly flinched at this, having to use all of his willpower to remain calm and collected.
“If you can’t keep quiet, then we’ll leave you behind.” Kurapika said, smoothing out his disguise.
“You heartless bastard. How could you say that to her after everything she’s done for you?” Leorio said, eyes brimming with angry tears.
“Leorio, it’s okay. Just concentrate on the plan, I’ll be fine.”
They got into the car, speeding towards the hotel. Kurapika tried his best not to steal glances at the girl sitting next to him.
His instinct was telling him to do anything he could to help her, to ease her pain, but he couldn’t do that. Kurapika didn’t want to waste his nen when he knew he’d be needing it later.
It was hard to ignore her sniffling, even when she tried her best to hide it. “Can you shut up already?!” Kurapika snapped. His nerves were shot, the sound of his dearest friend in pain only worsening is state.
Her lip trembled as she attempted to keep quiet. Kurapika stared out the window so he wouldn’t see her hurt expression.
———————
(Name) sat in the backseat of their car as Kurapika and Leorio left for the hotel. Melody fidgeted with her coat, glancing back at the sullen girl while she thought of what to say.
“… dreadful weather, huh?”
The girl gave a small nod, wincing at the pain in her wrist. Melody’s heart ached for the poor girl. She was obviously in love with Kurapika, but the blonde had been unnecessarily cruel the entire night, and by the way the other two reacted, Melody assumed it was unusual for him to act in such a way.
And when it was quiet, all Melody could hear from the angry man was a melody of unbridled rage, with a undertone of a fierce and protective love. Kurapika definitely cared for this girl, so his actions confused the older woman greatly.
“My name is Melody. What is yours?”
The girl looked up, swiping at her tears with her uninjured hand. “I’m (Name).”
Melody smiled. “That’s a pretty name, perfectly fitting for a gorgeous woman such as yourself.”
This drew a giggle from the girl. “Ah, that’s better. Even your laugh is pretty. I know it’s hard, but try to dry up those tears, okay?”
(Name) nodded, sniffling a bit before wiping the rest of her tears away.
They would be back by 7:01, meaning they had around five minutes until Kurapika and Leorio would return with the leader of the Phantom Troupe in tow.
She busied herself with grabbing some painkillers from Leorio’s briefcase, glad she packed a juice pouch in her bag.
By the time she finished taking her medicine, the door on the other side of her opened, a man being shoved in the other side.
He was tall, with black hair and a handsome face. He glanced her way, seemingly taking every feature of hers in before looking back to his captor.
Kurapika was deadly silent, slamming the car door as Leorio sped off. (Name) glanced between the man next to her, to Kurapika, and to Leorio.
“… did it go well?” she asked, leaning forward a bit to look at Kurapika.
He didn’t answer her, didn’t even look at her. (Name) slumped back into her seat, a pout on her lips. The man watched her intently, eyes moving from her face, to her body, then to the bruised wrist she kept close to her chest.
“It’s okay. A number of the enemies were injured. They won’t move until reinforcements arrive.”
Kurapika’s eyebrow twitched when he noticed the man staring at (Name).
“What are you looking at?”
Chrollo turned to face forward. “Nothing. I didn’t expect the chain user to be a woman.”
“Did I say I was? You shouldn’t let appearances fool you.”
He pulled his wig off, sighing. “Anyway, you should mind what you say. Since it may be the last thing out of your mouth.”
“You won’t kill me. You left your precious friends behind.” He said softly, sending a charged look (Name)’s way. The girl shrunk under his gaze, Kurapika’s blood pressure rising.
“I’m not so composed that I will ignore your taunts!”
“Kurapika! That’s enough.” Leorio said, more for (Name)’s sake than anything. She looked rather uncomfortable, forced to sit next to the leader of the Phantom Troupe, who kept leering at her.
“The girl’s fortune didn’t mention this. Therefore, this event isn’t significant enough to matter.”
“YOU BASTARD!”
“Kurapika!”
(Name) leaned over Chrollo, putting a hand on the blondes arm to try and calm him.
“If you kill him, I’ll kick your ass!” Leorio yelled from the drivers seat.
Kurapika seethed, slowly leaning back into his seat, seemingly placated by (Name)’s touch.
Chrollo took note of this. “Do you need further explanation? I consider this situation the same as an afternoon coffee break. A peaceful outing.”
(Name) gasped when chrollo slammed into her. Kurapika had decked him right in the face, the girl crying out at his weight pressing into her hurt wrist.
“Calm down, Kurapika! We’re on equal footing, now. Nothing has changed.”
“Equal footing? You are sorely mistaken. First of all, you’ve made the wrong assumption. I have no value as a hostage.”
Chrollo leaned off of (Name), giving her a small smile that she couldn’t judge the sincerity of.
“If you insist on babbling-“
“He’s not lying. Everything he says is true.” Melody said, interrupting the blonde.
“There you go. This is reality. You people are the ones on the ropes.”
(Name) couldn’t hear or process anything, the throbbing pain of her wrist making her ears ring. She could see them speaking, see Chrollo say something that made Kurapika’s eyes go red with rage. (Name) felt Chrollo crash into her, this time with more force.
The side of her face made contact with the window, blood spurting out of her nose as she heard Leorio scream for Kurapika to stop.
And that’s when she blacked out.
——————
“Kurapika, what the fuck is wrong with you? Did you think of anyone else but yourself when you fucking launched Chrollo into (Name)? For Christ’s sake she’s bleeding! She could have a concussion!”
“I know! I know…”
Leorio placed (Name) on her back, using his suit jacket as a pillow. Kurapika was knelt at her side, wiping the blood from her nose and trying to calm his racing heart. ‘(Name)… I’m so sorry.’
As Leorio left to grab his brief case, Kurapika knelt down to press a kiss to her lips. For a moment, all he felt was pure bliss, unable to stop himself from indulging in her warmth.
He pulled back, ashamed of himself. Kurapika couldn’t understand why he kissed her, why he wanted to do it again and again. His cheeks turned red, the pretty shade of scarlet that only (Name) ever got to see returning to his eyes as he gazed down at her.
“It’s not gentlemanly to kiss a woman when she’s unconscious.” Chrollo said, leaning back in his seat.
“Shut up, I don’t want to be lectured by a murderer.”
Kurapika glared at him before returning his gaze to the woman below him. He licked his lips, wincing at the metallic taste of blood on his tongue.
‘You deserve so much more than this, (Name). A happy life, where the man you love would never even think of hurting you, accidentally or not.’
He brushed the hair out of her face, moving to cup her cheek. ‘I’ll have to hurt you, over and over again. It’s for the best, I promise. Just forget about me, and find someone who will treat you like the angel you are.’
Leorio arrived, using his sparse medical tools in his briefcase to check over the girl. “God, sunshine, all beat up…”
He sent a glare in Kurapika’s direction, the blonde shrinking under his gaze. “… will she be okay?”
Leorio sighed. “I think so, but her wrist may be completely broken now. Before, it seemed like a fracture, but…”
Kurapika glanced down at her wrist, his eyes going wide at the sight. It was bent at an unnatural angle, his stomach heaving at the sight of her bone jutting against her skin.
“Oh god…”
Leorio did the best he could, wiping the sweat from her forehead. “After this, she’ll need to go to a hospital. You may have just fractured her wrist, but Chrollo landing on her did a lot of damage.”
“Fuck. FUCK!”
He hit the wall of the airship, Leorio sighing in exasperation at his friends temper.
If Kurapika had kept his rage under control, none of this would have happened. He was dangerous, the woman laying in front of him visual proof.
“Leorio… please listen to what I have to say.”
The man raised an eyebrow, looking up at him. “Go on.”
——————
(Name) blinked her eyes awake, groaning at the harsh light against her eyes.
“(Name)!”
“Oof!”
(Name) grunted when something collided with her, gasping out in pain when she was squeezed tightly. “Ow!”
“Gon!”
SMACK!
She groaned, opening her eyes again to see Killua, Gon, and Leorio surrounding her bed. Despite her pain, (Name) felt tears of joy well up in her eyes. “Gon! Killua!”
She attempted to pull them closer to her, put her left arm felt… heavy.
“Easy! You broke your arm, (Name).” Leorio said. “Gon, you can hug her, but you have to remember to be gentle.”
“Yes, Leorio!”
The two hugged her, Leorio joining in soon after. They all laughed, (Name) pressing kisses into their cheeks and foreheads. “I’m so glad you’re all safe. Where’s Kurapika?”
Leorio stiffened, his eyes looking everywhere but her. “He’s… recovering at a hotel near here.”
“Recovering? Oh god, he wasn’t hurt, was he?”
“No, he’s okay, his nen just took a lot out of him.”
(Name) straightened up, attempting to leave her hospital bed. “Okay, let’s go to him then.”
“Woah, slow down sunshine!”
He pushed her back down, eyes wide. (Name) struggled against him, a frown on her face. “I want to see him!”
Leorio glanced at the other two, thinking back to Kurapika’s words.
“Leorio… please listen to what I have to say.”
The man raised an eyebrow, looking up at him. “Go on.”
Kurapika sighed, staring down at the girl. “You may think I’m cruel, but I’m acting this way for her benefit. You’ve seen what happened today, what my anger can do, how dangerous being connected to me can be.”
Leorio nodded. He’d thought about the same thing. (Name) wasn’t like them. She didn’t have overwhelming strength like him, or unique powers like Gon or Killua. Leorio didn’t want her to be in a situation like this again.
“I… I’m going to cut contact with her after this. It’s the only way I can see her continuing to live her life safely.”
Leorio held onto (Name)’s uninjured hand, frowning. “It’s going to hurt her. She really loves you, and not just in a friendly way. She’s in-”
“Please, don’t say anything else.”
He glanced up to see Kurapika holding onto his shirt, tears beading in his eyes. “I… I think she’s a dear friend, and to keep her safe, I can’t be near her.”
‘No matter how much I want to be…’
Leorio sighed, rubbing his forehead. “I understand. I don’t like your methods, but…”
He cupped (Name)’s cheek, staring down at her with soft eyes. “I don’t want her to suffer like this ever again.”
Kurapika tried to ignore the unpleasant feeling blossoming in his chest at the sight of Leorio’s eyes. Those weren’t the eyes of a worried friend, they were the eyes of a worried man in love.
“… I’m still angry at you, Kurapika. You hurt her, and there will never be an excuse for that.”
The blonde lowered his head. “…”
“… but if I didn’t help you, she would cry. You’re the most precious person to her, after all.”
He almost sounded bitter, thumb rubbing against her cheek lovingly. Kurapika stood up.
“It’s time. Pakunoda should be here shortly.”
(Name) looked at Leorio expectantly, holding onto his sleeve with her free hand. “Please, Leorio.”
Leorio’s lip trembled. “Sunshine…”
“He doesn’t want to see you, (Name).” Killua spoke up, surprising (Name) and Gon.
“Huh? Why not?” Gon asked, glancing between the three.
Killua’s eyes narrowed when (Name) placed a hand over her cast at Kurapika name.
“He… he’s just not feeling well, (Name). He’s been asleep since-“
“Please.”
(Name) looked up at Leorio, tears streaming down her face. “P-please take me to my Pika! Please!”
And god, with her begging him like that, pawing at his shirt with her uninjured hand, Leorio couldn’t say no to her.
—————
(Name) sat down next to Kurapika’s bed, humming softly as her fingers ran through his hair. Even in his sleep, her touch seemed to calm him.
“How long has he been out for?”
“Around twelve hours.”
(Name) nodded, a single tear falling to land on his cheek. “Pika… I hate seeing you like this. I wish I could see you smile at me again.”
Leorio felt his heart break in two for the girl, Gon by her side. “It’s going to be okay, (Name)! I’m sure he’ll wake up soon!”
Killua blinked, pulling back Gon to whisper to him. “Gon, use Gyo.”
The boy did as he was told, gasping. “(Name) is…”
She was using nen, a faint aura surrounding her and Kurapika. They could feel Kurapika’s aura grow stronger slowly, a far cry from the weak one they’d sensed just moments before.
“Her nen ability… is she an enhancer?” Gon asked. It was obvious that she was healing him, the nen surrounding the blonde having a gentle and sweet feeling to it.
“Maybe… it seems she’s unaware that she’s using nen right now…” Killua felt his frown deepen.
‘I don’t understand why she’s still helping him, why she still loves him after everything he’s put her through…’
Leorio had trusted Killua enough to tell him some details, but Killua being the smart boy he was, pieced together the rest.
“Kurapika… he’s being harsh towards her to push her away, it seems.”
Killua scoffed. “While I think being near him is dangerous, hurting her is unforgivable.”
“I agree… but…”
Killua’s body stiffened when he finally put the final piece in place.
‘Kurapika is the one that broke her arm.’
(Name) stayed by Kurapika’s side for nearly two days, only leaving to use the bathroom. She slept with him in bed, Leorio sighing as he covered her and the blonde up after checking on them in the middle of the night.
—————
When Kurapika awoke, (Name) couldn’t help but cry out in joy. “Kurapika, you’re-“
“What the fuck are you doing here!?”
(Name) flinched at his harsh tone, eyes gone wide. “I wanted to make sure you were okay, I-“
“Leorio, I told you I didn’t want to see her! Why the fuck is she here!?”
“Kurapika, calm down, it’s-“
(Name) wrapped her arms around him. “Kurapika, please! I don’t understand, why do you keep saying these things? Y… you’ve never treated me like this before! What did I do to make you hate me so much?”
She cried into his shirt, blubbering out apologies. Kurapika didn’t have to pretend to act sick this time, he felt like he was going to throw up. ‘She’s… she’s apologizing to me…’
“Don’t touch me.”
He pushed her away, having to hide his eyes with his hair. “You disgust me. Being near you makes me sick to my stomach. Can’t you just leave me be? You’re like some kind of stalker.”
(Name) shook her head, holding onto his hand. “You don’t mean that, Kurapika. We’re friends, and I know-“
“(Name).”
She blinked, his cold, brown eyes staring into hers.
“My mission will always come before you. Always. If, for some reason, your death could benefit me in some way, I’d let you die without hesitation.”
(Name) stared at him for a second, in shock.
“Kurapika, you’ve said too much!”
Leorio slapped him, pulling (Name) away. The blonde took the hit, not even lifting a hand to cradle his now red cheek.
He stared at his hands, tears dropping onto his clenched fists. ‘Hopefully… hopefully that was enough.’
(Name) was completely quiet, allowing Leorio to lead her outside. “What a fucking dick. (Name), are you…”
His breath hitched in his throat at her expression. It was painfully familiar, the same look she had when sitting on the edge of the platform during the third phase.
“He…”
She stared at the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks.
“He really meant that.”
Leorio pulled her into his arms, holding onto her tightly. He wanted her to sob, to be angry, she deserved that, but the only indication of (Name) still being alive was the tears that stained his suit and her beating heart.
“… I want to go home.”
——————
BACK IN THE PRESENT TIME
Kurapika glanced down at (Name) smiling softly as she leaned against his shoulder in her sleep. The smile slipped from his features when he remembered the image of her face falling when he yelled at her.
‘(Name)…’
He pulled his suit jacket over her form, looking out the window as the train continued on its journey to York New.
‘The last time we were in York New, I broke your heart.’ he thought, hand caressing her cheek. His gaze moved from the window and back to her, eyes softening when she nuzzled against him.
“Pika…”
His breath hitched. (Name) hasn’t used that name for him once since he’d returned to her life. He knew that was his own fault, but it didn’t change the fact that he missed it.
“Right here, angel.”
He pulled her a little closer, allowing himself to enjoy her comforting presence. She was still asleep, mumbling random things as she cuddled into him. ‘Is she… dreaming of me?’
His cheeks turned a light pink.
Kurapika was almost grateful for the long train ride. He’d get to spend that much more time with her, that much more time holding her, being in her presence.
And that’s all he could wish for.
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🦚 for the queer ask game!
🦚 - Are there any queer books/shows/etc. that you would suggest?
oh my god YEAH absolutely. i used to be a queer media connoisseur (im no longer a romance girlie when i consume media bc i write so much of it but i still have love for the genre). i'll do one rec for each category up here but ill put some more under the cut!!
book: aristotle and dante discover the secrets of the universe. it's my favorite book i've gotta put it out there. literally changed my life when i was like 16 i love it so much
show: there's so many popular ones that i feel like if you're gay you've already seen them by now, so im gonna throw a curveball and go with crazy ex-girlfriend. they talk a LOT about lgbtq+ identities and explore dynamics with different couples, and if you love musicals, you absolutely must go watch it rn i fear
movie: moonlight. oh my god if you haven't seen moonlight go watch moonlight it's so so incredible 10/10. a drama that follows a black gay man from childhood to adulthood, explores the themes of masculinity, family, and friendship as well as romantic love. it's just an incredible movie it deserves all the hype tbh
music: once again there's so many popular queer musicians nowadays that i Do Not HAVE to rec (you know the ones they go hard), so im gonna rec chrissy chlapecka!! she just makes such incredible, sugary-sweet pop music about such amazing fucked up shit i love her
send me some gay asks!
okie doke as promised here's some more recs from yours truly bc i really, really love media and have a collection to rec atp NDNKFNKND ill try to order them by genre from least to most obscure LMAO
BE WARNED: i do read some graphic stuff - im an adult and my media taste reflects that. before you read anything i rec, look it up for trigger warnings!! i don't want anybody to be hurt by something i recommend. <3
books:
of course like. simon vs the homosapien agenda by becky albertalli is out there. this is one of those classics i was talking about KDNKFNFK it's very ya-gay-romance-romcom you can eat up ya know. the movie's also not too bad (people think it's 'cringey' nowadays but that was HUGE for me when i was like 19 and had my first girlfriend). anyway it's feel-good fluff if you like that kind of thing!!
red white and royal blue is obviously another classic and one i can't rec enough. i love the way its written, i love the characters, i love the plot. like it's everything, if you're into the romcom vibe this is a great one to check out. (and as a bonus this one also has a movie and it Slaps)
it's not like it's a secret by misa sigura is a pretty solid wlw coming-of-age novel that i highly rec if you're into the rom-com type book. it's also got some EXCELLENT poc representation!!
bloom by kevin panetta is a graphic novel and i love it. so so so much. truly i think i read this in a day and i am NOT a huge graphic novel reader. feel-good romcom, poc rep, body diversity, AND pretty pictures. what is there not to love. everyone should read bloom tbh
lies we tell ourselves by robin talley is Probably my favorite wlw book ever. it's historical fiction and it is Everything to me. and im actually a known historical fiction hater so take it from me - its Good.
carry on by rainbow rowell is i think a classic at this point and i love it. so so so much. you ever identify with a character a little too hard. yeah thats me and this book. i gave my best friend a copy for her graduation. it is an Excellent take on 'remember all the heroes you wanted to be gay when you were a kid. imagine if they were.' it's my beloved
a hero at the end of the world by erin claiborne is another great one in the same vein, with a punchy, dry humor twist. basically if you were a harry potter kid but you hate jkr. you'll love this one and carry on KSNDKDNFK
nimona by nd stevenson is another graphic novel!! it's another fantasy, so if that's your cup of tea, i highly recommend it. it's got an amazing queer love story, a genderfluid protag, and most importantly, found family. literally everything. (it also has a movie but i haven't seen it yet
the raven cycle by maggie stiefvater is HUGEEEE i love that series it reshaped me. it's. mystery/supernatural i would say? it has multiple of my fave queer characters of all time and honestly. everyone there is a little gay. one of my absolute faves <3
we are the ants by shaun david hutchinson is a sci-fi horror adventure story and this one. it stuck with me. the main character hit me so hard and his internal struggle is so SO interesting. if you're into this kind of shit. give it a shot!
every day by david levithan is not one of MY all-time faves, but i can still say it's super interesting and has great rep!! it has a genderfluid/agender main character (depending on how you look at it). i will say i think there are multiple books in the series (?) but i stopped at one bc. it made me too sad anyway. <3
the perks of being a wallflower by stephen chbosky is not queer bc it's explicitly about a queer character or a queer love story, BUT. it still has one of my favorite lgbt characters of all time. patrick you will always be famous to me. as a bisexual girl in a catholic high school, saw a Lot of myself in patrick. (i do also have a special place in my heart for the movie bc it was my depression movie as a teen but patrick is played by ezra miller so be warned)
one of us is lying by karen mcmanus is another one that's not just. About a Gay Couple BUT it is one of my fave books (a murder mystery retelling of the breakfast club) and it has a gay main character!! his struggle with his sexuality is something he really struggles with and he has a boyfriend and i adore him.
shows:
i mean obviously like. heartstopper is incredible. like i said im not super into the romcom/young adult genre anymore but that show is just so beautiful and amazing and really healed my inner gay teen. it has a really diverse cast and representation for all kinds. i really recommend it!!!
everything sucks was gone before its time, but it is SUCH an amazing show. it has one of my fave on-screen wlw couples of all time. it's a feel-good, coming of age classic and i miss it deeply. (what did you just say??? 'katie rewatch it' oh my god you're onto something)
now if yall know me. glee is absolutely gonna be on this list. is it good? technically no. is it one of the greatest pieces of satire ever created? up until season three yes. i realized i was gay via santana lopez. THE gay character of all time. and all the love in my heart for all the other lgbt characters (kurt hummel you will always be famous to me......) some of it's a little dated (don't get me STARTED on unique) but it does genuinely have some great lgbt rep and if you watch it with a grain of salt it's a great comedy
julie and the phantoms made by kenny ortega (of THE high school musical and descendants fame) and it has a gay character i love!! (actually technically it has a few <3)
i'm a huge consumer of kids' media (i think phineas and ferb is a literal masterpiece and im not even kidding) so if you're like me and enjoy the disney/kid show beat i cannot rec andi mack enough. it's dramatic it's campy it's fun it's silly it's got a FANTASTIC gay character and a gay couple i deeply adore and not to mention!! so much representation!! it's like junior fosters tbh
we're gonna get into a little pocket here of like. normal romance but slightly niche - animes! sasaki to miyano is like my top lgbt anime rec. it is so, SO good. just absolute feel-good romcom goodness pls give it a shot
depending on interpretation, ouran high school host club arguably has a nonbinary character, some bi/gay characters, and a trans character! now. it IS hella dated do not get me wrong. BUT for the time? incredibly progressive and a wonderful watch. just brace yourself for some out of pocket shit
stars align has one of my favorite lgbt characters EVER, a nonbinary icon <3 and it's like. a PLOT. truly so rare to see something like that done on tv, let alone in anime. this is a sports anime - soft tennis my beloved - but it has So Much More To It than that.
another gay sports anime is run with the wind, a recent fave of mine. and i don't mean gay in the way that most sports animes are kinda gay. i mean he literally says 'im in love with this guy.' it's an amazing watch if you like that kinda thing!!
if you want an aroace genderfluid protag. the disastrous life of saiki k is up there as one of my fave animes ever AND saiki (the main character) is my fave protag of all time. this silly lil show is supernatural (ish?) and comedy all wrapped into one fantastic show i highly recommend!!
segueing back into live action shows, buffy the vampire slayer is an AMAZING, iconic, female-led supernatural dramedy with some early and, for its time, incredible lesbian rep.
yellowjackets because i LOVE unhinged lesbians. i didn't even know there was gay people in this - i started watching because i love horror and girls' soccer DLNKFNFLN and it's amazing!! if you like tragic gay women i HIGHLY endorse yellowjackets.
in the flesh. look. here's my pitch for itf. do you love being sad. do you love catharsis. do you love zombies. you will LOVE in the flesh. please. i miss it so bad i've seen this show 4 times (and you're right i should also watch this one again!!!) and i never tire of it.
sense8 is a sci-fi show and IT IS EVERYTHING TO ME. truly the diversity is unparalleled. so many lgbt characters of so many different identities. polyamory, trans people, a neuro-link that's destroying peoples' lives. it literally has everything.
the get down is not just an lgbt show, BUT it has an incredible lgbt character/storyline that i adore. a musical show, a historical fiction piece (which means a lot coming from me), and almost every character is a poc. pls give it a shot it's everything
bodies is another one that isn't just about lgbt+ rep BUT. it's incredibly diverse, examining people facing discrimination throughout history (you've got a gay mc, a jewish mc, a muslim mc, AND a disabled mc) and it just has such amazing plot lines and representation. it's a murder mystery/sci-fi double whammy, so give it a shot if you're interested!!
movies:
alex strangelove is a good, underrated, coming of age classic. it follows a guy who struggles with his sexuality. very teen rom-com-dramedy core!!
i adored boy meets girl when i watched it. a very romcom-y movie about a trans woman from a small town dreaming of getting out....... friends to lovers.......... i adore it
happiest season is a christmas movie and it's very sweet. its been panned (there are some just criticisms on the plot tbf) BUT i do think it's really cute
to wong fu thanks for everything julie newmar is just. so so good. it's an underrated classic imo. three drag queens go on road trip, end up in a small town, and change it for the better. it's literally so amazing it's just feel good found family PLEASE give this one a shot
the birdcage is another classic i so genuinely enjoy. who doesn't want robin williams and nathan lane as their gay dads. at the end of the day it's all about found family, love, and old gay men.
handsome devil is a foreign film - irish to be exact! - and i love it so much. once again as a catholic school kid.......... yeah. YEAH. anyway go watch the og gay nicholas galitzine movie LKNDKFNKNLFNKLF
pride is a historical piece and an excellent movie. it's got its ups and downs but god it's just an overall good movie. another irish film, coincidentally!
the way he looks is also a foreign film, this time in spanish, BUTTTTT it's one of my faves i love it so much. it's very feel-good, sweet, romcom so if you feel like you could be into that - give it a shot!!
rent, if you're into musicals, has some of my fave musical characters ever. angel dumott schunard you will ALWAYS be the love of my life. it is deeply sad but. other than that. i live in denial.
the prom is a much more light-hearted and silly lgbt musical. people shat on that movie but i think it's SWEET and cute and has some bangers!!
i mean like. we can joke ab how hyped it is all we want but brokeback mountain is basically required gay watching. it is EXACTLY as amazing as everyone says it is. the chemistry..... oh my god we could never make that movie again it was like catching lightning in a bottle.
bodies, bodies, bodies is a fun and campy lgbt horror if you're into that kind of thing!! the ending was a bit not my fave but otherwise it's an incredible cast and got some great silly scares
on the topic of gay horror, jennifer's body is gay and again, exactly as good as everyone hypes it up to be. you want gay women who are terrible to each other? oh boy do i have the movie for you
and i promise ill wrap on gay horror with it chapters 1 & 2. reddie will unfortunately always be famous.
everything, everywhere, all at once is not Just a gay movie BUT. it has an incredible gay character and it factors so interestingly into the mother/daughter relationship. i love that movie i will always talk about it
music (these are all just people i personally listen to but there are SO many more. im not gonna expand on these ones too much just go check em out you'll get it):
lil nas x
troye sivan
kim petras
kesha
tegan and sara
brandi carlile
hayley kiyoko
rina sawayama
peach prc
renee rapp
adam lambert
scene queen
willow
halsey
clairo
cavetown
janelle monae
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Haikyuu fanfic recs for ones I liked hehe
EDIT: I made a pt 2
Anyway, as the title suggests, I am recommending some fanfics for popular(ish) ships that I personally really enjoyed! I’m only doing one or two fics per ship (which in hindsight is KILLING me so I’m just putting the first fics I find and am like I really liked that one LOL) because I wanted to do a shorter fic rec list (tho watch this become super long LOL). I also may or may not be procrastinating finishing a couple other long posts, so there’s that hehe. For the (kinda but not really) public consensus for best fics per ship (by kudo count) check out some of my other posts. Also I’m putting some ships I don’t actually read much of (OOPS LOL) so if you think that there’s a fic that fits my type (if I even have a consistent type) better, pls tell me LOL. Otherwise, pls continue heh :)
As always, pls check WARNINGS, TAGS, and SUMMARIES for fics before reading to make sure you’re taking care of yourselves (since mental health is key!) and stay healthy!
IwaOI:
The Loyalty of a Traitor by DeathBelle (E) 76.9k // ok so does me liking this fic make me basic cause I feel basic LOL. I really love mafia fics, and the way the story line developed was SO good, like IN LOVE with this story. This is a fic where you should read WARNINGS, TAGS, and SUMMARY before diving in, but if the length scares you, don’t be. It’s so easy to fall in and get lost in the writing!
the courtship ritual of the hercules beetle by kittebasu (chanyeol) (T) 66.3k // again, basic? Probably LOL but it’s good so I have no shame ;) Again, pls don’t let the word count scare you (cause it scared me LOL), you get really into it after like 2 paragraphs, so just make sure you have enough time to finish hehe.
KuroKen:
Thicker Than Blood by kylar (M) 91.4k // are you surprised that there is another mafia one? You really shouldn’t be LOL. Anyway, I’ll just be here pushing my mafia fanfic agenda while you read this monster of a fic hehe :) Definitely read WARNINGS, TAGS, and SUMMARY because there is some very sensitive topics involved! I also adore the oibokuroo friendship headcannon, so more reasons to read, right?
Liked, Commented and Subscribed by Royal Society of Pandas (Abarcelos) (T) 45.7k // this fic is SO funny omg. I read it and I had to stop so many times just to laugh because I could not stop sometimes LOL. However, there IS angst towards the end, it gets resolved, but it’s still there... But honestly, it just adds such depth and flavor to the fic, so pls read it!
BokuAka:
bang! now we're even by Authoress (M) 11.9k // so I’ll be honest, I don’t read a lot of BokuAka (...oops?) and so I wouldn’t consider myself as the best person to be recommending fics for this ship (in general too LOL).... ANyway, I love myself some good spy AUs (was gonna put that IwaOi spy AU but the LIMIT), and Akaashi in a dress? Like the tags might state, what more do you need? The characters are done beautifully, and the story development is SO good, so I give you all my humble BokuAka rec.
Crisis Converted by valiantarmor (M) 60k // man do I really love fighting in my fics LOL. This was super good and the plot itself kept me really engaged (what a twist omg). It does talk a bit about mental health issues, but it’s done so well, and they really did this AU justice!
DaiSuga:
How to Manage by SuggestiveScribe (E) 39.3k // ok so yea yea we established, I’m basic, BUT can you blame me? This might’ve been one of the first DaiSuga’s I’ve read and I have no regrets. Literally, this fic series is one of my favorites, so OF COURSE I had to add it somewhere :D Honestly, I don’t even think you need to read the first one to understand what’s going on, but I would just cause it has some funny DaiSuga moments too ;) This is explicit for PWP, so proceed with caution~~
Add New Contact by booksong (G) 8.5k // this one! It’s so cute and poor Daichi LOL. He really out here doing the most,,, Anyway, we love tech Suga, and a nice dash of snarky tsukki (LOL is he salt, yes yes he is). It’s very fluff and pine, so if you want to read Daichi having gay panic like 24/7, go right ahead LOL. 
SakuAtsu:
Burden of Blame by DeathBelle (E) 91.2k // ummmm, haha what, another mafia AU? Me, predictable? Noooo, never..... Anyway, this one was so freakin’ good like, love it so much! It’s one of my favorite mafia AU fics, and I love the story line progression. Poor Atsumu being dragged into this mess, but it’s okay because THEY are IN LOVE. Honestly, this fic is Atsumu best boy like he is the best boy. BEST BOY.
Notte Stellata by awkwardedgeworth (T) 20.9k // I ignored all of the other fics I LOVE in this ship (like the pain I’m in rn), but I love this fic with my whole heart. Like I have reread this fic multiple multiple times because I love it so much (tho I might’ve skipped the angst a couple of times cause I didn’t want the pain okay?). I keep coming back, and the second fic in this series is SO funny and cute and I love it here. Please read it, it’s so FREAKING good, angst and ALL.
KyouHaba:
Team Mom by All_My_Characters_Are_Dead (T) 2.7k // so as I was going through this tag (because that’s what I do LOL), I remembered this fic and I love it. Like yes Yahaba is the fear factor and yes Kyoutani is the DAD. I really like the team dynamics in this one, and the first years make me laugh pls.
Camellias by kiyala (T) 1.9k // IK you’re all like, you’re missing such great fics, like no I’m not I just made myself hate myself by limiting fics to two per,,, I love this fic and when I starting looking for this ship, it was the first one I thought of hehe. I really love magic and their interactions are so cute and the PLANTS ARE DOING THE MOST. Pls read both in the series, cause domestic KyouHaba is best KyouHaba ngl LOL. I love the plants, and if you read the second one, someone tell the trees to stop bullying Yahaba.
MatsuHana:
This gets annoying fast, Makki by Ink_stained_quills (G) 2.3k // IM IN LOVE WITH THIS FIC PLS I COULD NOT STOP CRYING TEARS OF LAUGHTER. This AU needs more fics PLEASE. It was SO freakin’ funny and the other teams KILLED ME. Like how they all approached the problem differently and how some of them (KUROO) asked for help LOL. Please this is so freaking funny go read it.
boiled frogs by reginagalaxia (E) 91.5k // I told myself I was gonna put my most angsty fics on another post (which I will for my other favorite MatsuHana angst fic which I love), but this fic. Omg I saw it and I was like I have to. Literally I have to. I hate angst, but read it. It, the, plot, omg, I jjfnsfknalkjdnf ljksan. Like I’m not sure you understand. This fic. asjfjfsadnldjb. I never thought I could hate a character SO MUCH,,,, like SO MUCH. READ TAGS, WARNINGS, AND SUMMARIES because some serious stuff really goes down. Bless Iwa-chan.
SunaOsa:
Accidentally in Love by pancake_surprise (T) 19.6k // JOSE CUERVO strikes. I love this fic and all the chaos in it. The way they were supposed to be the responsible couple (of friends LOL),,, sike. This one is only a slight angst and it’s mostly love and fun :) Also technically this is no longer the first fic in the series, but I’m still putting this one cause the other one is SakuAtsu orientated hehe :)
Spring Secrets by DeathBelle (T) 3.8k // Seasons might be one of my favorite (as all things also seem to be) series of all times. I don’t like rerecommending fics I’ve already said to read, which is why I’m not yelling at you to go read a certain other fic (which is my life and blood). Anyway, this fic series is all fluff barely angst (maybe that’s why I like it) but it’s so freakin good pls read it all ahhhhhh.
Komori/Suna (what is their ship name):
I wish to live in a world by hatsuna (T) 24.8k // ok ngl this fic was so sad and relatable? Like I was like wtf why are you making me cry rn even though like I shouldn’t be? My heart? Pain. (Hotel? Trivago.) Technically, this is END GAME but the main pairing is kinda SakuAtsu???? Something of the sort, but also their relationship (Komori and Sakusa) is written so well and idk guys I think you need to read this fic rn.
Ah the two fic limit hurt me, but fear not I am making ship specific rec posts (LOL I’m so dramatic), so if you wanted more of a ship,,,, its a coming hehe. And yes I did say I’m making an angsty fic rec post, but we’ll see if it gets finished before I side-track with posts like these LOL.
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sentence starters:  text posts from a generator i’ve bookmarked.   tw: some suggestive prompts.  
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❝ is it a crime to trust you ❞
❝ (wearing a black and red corset with a black leather skirt and black fishnet stockings with combat boots) i support FULL COMMUNISM ❞
❝ its impossible to admire emos ❞
❝ science is unnecessary. you cant use science to enjoy goats ❞
❝ what could be better? the warm sand of the beach... the nice cool ocean water... the ability to reject the agenda of mras ❞
❝ im warning you not to think deeply about the sun ❞
❝ im not a person. im a robot and i defend every single person on the earth ❞
❝ what do you mean when you say my time management is bad? at 8am i wake up. i have breakfast and brush my teeth. then from 9am to 8pm i dream about fursonas ❞
❝ i didnt know it was illegal to celebrate reddit ❞
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❝ the gays dont accept my support but i literally bought a rainbow packpack. i also blog about the store 'hot topic' ❞
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❝ when people hit on me i try to shake them off by talking about how i tolerate the cis ❞
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❝ You may say I'm a dreamer... But I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll experience bad things ❞
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warning: this is going to be a long post. transphobia and bigotry under the cut
I am posting this rebuttal of a person who got (hilariously) angry at someone who Does Not Care (me) and wrote an entire-ass essay on this post because apparently this is how I spend my time. Defending my identity which does not need to be defended because it is immutable from transphobic trolls who won’t even see it cause they’re blocked from this account.
Anyway. Be careful looking under the cut.
TERFs, gender-crits, radical feminists, transmeds, nb-exclus, anti-mogai, and anyone else whose ideology promotes transphobia and/or trans erasure, please kindly do not fucking touch this post. I am not kidding when I say that I will report you all to tumblr for hate speech if it takes me all fucking night.
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Two screenshots of a reblog from tumblr user homosexual-means-gay. The post reads:
please tell me how literally every single gay man being repulsed by ppl with vaginas hurts you! tell us why it’s a problem gay ppl aren’t attracted to the opposite sex like straight and bi ppl are!
homosexuality isn’t a political movement it’s a regular natural innate sexuality. gay men aren’t attracted to biological females and it hurts gay ppl when you side with conversion therapists and it hurts bisexual ppl who actually are attracted to both sexes when you erase them for your homophobic agenda. you’re not a victim. you’re happy to eliminate homosexuality from existence as long as you’re able to reinforce heteronormative gender roles the gay community has always opposed. your bigotry harms trans homosexuals too, not that you transhets care about the gay trans ppl either.
erased from history? you want gay ppl correctively raped out of existence bc you love socially constructed gender roles more than human rights. you deserve all the hate you put out into the world. im sorry our innate orientation and culture prove how flimsy and useless the gender roles you define yourself by are, but homophobia will not improve your self esteem. you’re driving away ppl who would be happy to support your made up identity by attacking how we were born same sex attracted. sorry you can’t relate bc you’re straight. sorry you think you can use your privilege against us. but it’s not something we’re doing to you. it’s not something we can change and it’s not something we want to change. there’s never been a gay man in existence who likes pussy, not even the gay trans women like marsha p johnson and sylvia rivera. you’re a sad little straight girl alienating all potential allies.
hurting us doesn’t validate you. it doesn’t hurt you that no gay man will ever like pussy.
End ID
(If someone wants to do a better ID that’s fine, I just wanted to put everyone on an equal playing field when it comes to understanding the content of this post.)
I’m going to go line-by-line and refute every single bullshit thing this person said.
> please tell me how literally every single gay man being repulsed by ppl with vaginas hurts you!
factoid actually just statistical error. TERF Tommy, who has committed multiple transphobic hate crimes, is an outlier and should not have been counted. I know many cis gay men who are attracted to trans men because they are MEN, not because of the genitalia they have. And I know you want to say ‘that makes them bi’, but no, it doesn’t. You want to accuse me of homophobia? Telling another gay person that their identity is invalid just because they express it in a different way than you do is literal homophobia.
>  tell us why it’s a problem gay ppl aren’t attracted to the opposite sex like straight and bi ppl are!
because... some are? And you don’t speak for the entire gay community? Especially not the other side of it, for the opposite binary gender than yours.
>  homosexuality isn’t a political movement it’s a regular natural innate sexuality.
and transness isn’t a political movement either, it is a regular natural and innate gender identity. You know that gender identity is inherent, right? When people say ‘gender is a social construct’ all that means is that it is not a natural thing. Humans created the concept of gender and assigned value to it based on what we could perceive as a means of giving order to the world around us. That doesn’t mean that it isn’t important and it doesn’t mean that there aren’t parts of it that are inherent to individuals.
>  gay men aren’t attracted to biological females and it hurts gay ppl when you side with conversion therapists and it hurts bisexual ppl who actually are attracted to both sexes when you erase them for your homophobic agenda.
I’m sorry this is literally incoherent. To reiterate: some gay men ARE attracted to assigned females. Yes, siding with conversion therapists hurts gay people. No, I am not siding with conversion therapists. I have never once stated -- in fact, the entire point of my post was the opposite of this -- that anyone should EVER have sexual interactions with a person they don’t want to. Even if the reason for that is because they have a genital preference, which is NOT the same thing as a sexuality.
(I know I’ve been over this before but here it is again. A sexuality is a measure of what GENDER/S you want to have sex with. A genital preference is a measure of what genitalia you are willing to get all up close and personal with. Both are innate, one can be manipulated. They are not the same thing.)
Hurting bisexual people... hey, fellow bis, am I hurting you by *checks notes* existing in time and space?
>  you’re not a victim. you’re happy to eliminate homosexuality from existence as long as you’re able to reinforce heteronormative gender roles the gay community has always opposed.
I am literally A GAY PERSON. Even by YOUR MEASURE I am a victim. And I do NOT want to eliminate homosexuality, I just want people to acknowledge that language evolves and definitions can change as our society does. Also, have you ever met a trans person in real life? Because like 80% of all the trans people I’ve ever known have been gender non-conforming, so like. That invalidates that point. The trans community opposes gender roles as well.
>  your bigotry harms trans homosexuals too, not that you transhets care about the gay trans ppl either.
Please point to where it says I’m straight. Please. I want to see it.
>  erased from history? you want gay ppl correctively raped out of existence bc you love socially constructed gender roles more than human rights.
At this point I’m just repeating myself. Please see the above points for rebuttal.
>  you deserve all the hate you put out into the world. im sorry our innate orientation and culture prove how flimsy and useless the gender roles you define yourself by are, but homophobia will not improve your self esteem.
Says the person berating a minor for *flips notecard over* agreeing with them that people shouldn’t be forced into sex. I’m sorry that you’re so hurt and angry that you have to push your pain onto other people just to feel better. I genuinely am. It makes me so sad to see how much some people are hurting. But I won’t just sit and take this kind of verbal abuse. I don’t deserve it, quite frankly.
>  you’re driving away ppl who would be happy to support your made up identity by attacking how we were born same sex attracted.
I doubt anyone calling it a made-up identity wants to actually support me. Next.
>  sorry you can’t relate bc you’re straight. sorry you think you can use your privilege against us. but it’s not something we’re doing to you. it’s not something we can change and it’s not something we want to change.
Again. I am not straight. I do not have any straight privilege to use against anyone. Even if I was cis I still wouldn’t be straight because I’m aroace and attracted to anyone and everyone. My gender identity isn’t something that I can change, either. And even if I couldn’t, I wouldn’t want to. I love being a man, and I love being a trans man. 
>  there’s never been a gay man in existence who likes pussy, not even the gay trans women like marsha p johnson and sylvia rivera.
I’m sorry, WHAT. Marsha P Johnson and Sylvia Rivera can’t be both gay men and trans lesbians. Which one are they? You gotta pick, babe.
> you’re a sad little straight girl alienating all potential allies. hurting us doesn’t validate you. it doesn’t hurt you that no gay man will ever like pussy.
So am I a transhet or am I a straight girl? Also I’m not sad, I’m quite happy with where I’m at in my life. I do not feel validated by hurting anyone, because I don’t enjoy pain. I’m not masochistic or emotionless, I am in fact hyperempathetic due to my autism, and I don’t like it when anyone is hurt. This can be evidenced by this post here where I wish well upon a group of people who have directly hatecrimed me in the past. 
I will repeat that. I have literal trauma from physical violence as a result of the actions of this group of people, and I am still wishing them good things. 
Nor does it hurt me that ‘no gay man will ever like [AFAB genitalia]’ because this isn’t even a true statement. As I have mentioned previously, I know personally multiple gay men who are attracted to trans men. And reader, please note the fact that this person uses a slang term, a deliberately vulgar one, where in my original post I used the medical term ‘vagina’.
Hope this clears some things up.
TERFs, gender-crits, radical feminists, transmeds, nb-exclus, anti-mogai, and anyone else whose ideology promotes transphobia and/or trans erasure, please kindly STILL do not clown on this post. I am once again not kidding when I say that I will report you all to tumblr for hate speech if it takes me all fucking night.
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wastelandcrown · 4 years
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logan lark’s adventures in trying to appease his parents
CHAPTER 5: helpless
Summary: Logan Lark is a fairly average high school student. By all means, he should be impressing his parents on all grounds. Except...he doesn’t exactly have a social life. So after his parents give him puppy dog eyes, he decides to join the local theatre's youth production. Good grief...His life is about to get weird isn’t it?
Warnings: Potential ooc behavior, Roman is a teenager who makes bad choices, Remus being Remus, Emojis (If I miss something please tell me!)
Notes: This fic is based off an idea from @under-the-blue-moonlight. If you wanna be tagged in chapters, please ask!! Here’s the fluff before the storm!! Next chapter two chapters are Heavy.
Pairings: Intrulogical, Eventual Rociet, One-Sided Logicality, Platonic DRLAMP
Word Count: 3296
Tagslist: @under-the-blue-moonlight @why-should-i-tell-youu2 @im-actually-ok @hauntedturkeycalzonedreamer @croftersjam15 @rainbowsixth @snaketho 
His newfound appreciation for Patton didn’t change the fact that the idea of losing his first kiss to a stage performance sent shivers down his spine. 
It’s not like he didn’t like Patton! That wasn’t it at all! Patton has been sailing in the high numbers ever since they had hung out at his home, Virgil had even made a group chat for the three of them where they talked regularly. It’s just that Patton was Patton. And Patton was certainly not his type. They had tried to practice helpless, but Janus kept telling them they were missing something. Remus said Logan sounded like a “sexless moron”, and though Patton disagreed and blushed furiously, Logan knew he was right. He had never had a boyfriend, let alone a crush on a boy. He knew he was gay because he found certain boys attractive, but he had never liked a guy like that. Yet. 
He figured it would happen at some point, but until that point...he would have to be clueless. He ended up spending a lot of time with Remus as rehearsal continued. Though Patton wasn’t fond of him, he was Roman Repellent ninety percent of the time. Pretending that was all he wanted from Remus was easy. The other option was acknowledging how much he genuinely liked Remus. The whole time he’d known him, he’d told himself to steer clear of him. He’d never managed to do it, but he still told himself to. Something about Remus was interesting. He was a sort of enigmatic person who you could never figure out beyond the persona they portrayed. Logan was nothing if not inquisitive. 
Sitting in the tech booth with Virgil and Remus, watching the Schuyler Sisters vocal practice, he couldn’t really be mad when Remus’ legs fell into his lap. They were in such close proximity, and Remus always seemed to have a need to touch people. Remus is talking about something mindless, and Logan is listening intently.
“If they have the gun, why wouldn’t they just shoot him?” Logan asks.
“That’s what I said! It’s like they don’t care about efficiency! You don’t have to torture every character!” 
“Honestly, I cannot believe they would disregard the gun like that. Why introduce it in the first place?” 
Virgil looks at Logan inquisitively, “Logan, do you even watch that show?” 
“No,” Logan muttered, “Remus just tells me about it a lot.”
“I have no idea how you’re able to follow his train of thought, I have a hard time listening to him about regular stuff, let alone his favourite things.” Virgil says, and Logan knows he doesn’t mean it in a bad or mean way. Anxiety can make a person have a hard time listening, Logan just thinks it’s easy to listen to Remus. 
He’s called back to the stage, so he can practice Helpless with Patton again. Remus moves his legs and pulls Logan up to his feet. They are standing nearly chest to chest for a few seconds, and Logan notices each time they’re this close how tall Remus is. He’s a little over a head taller than he is, and it's jarring to him. Remus pulls him down the tech booth stairs by the hand, practically dragging him like a rag doll. Virgil should feel lucky that Logan didn’t catch his snicker at Logan’s expense. Once Remus is beside his brother in the audience, they begin. 
Patton’s performance is adorable, as usual. For Remus’ tastes it’s a little fluffy, but that’s the song for you. Much too full of innocence, he was about ready to beg for his chance to sing as Maria. He knew he had to wait his turn. Watching Logan’s performance was downright painful. His romantic face was a simple, deadpan thing, and he had flirted with enough boys to know you should never look that bland. Bland of emotion, not bland in general. No, absolutely not. Remus was well aware that Logan was hot, just in the way that cool anime boys are hot. All cold and domineering, but secretly an absolute angel. Remus planned on changing that angelic nature, but he had to give it time. Logan’s rap was abysmal in terms of emotion, and by the time it was over even Patton was cringing a little. 
Roman nudged Remus, smirking as he whispered, “I think he’s hopeless.”
“I think he could use a good teacher,” Remus smiled at Roman’s wide eyed reaction.
“You can’t possibly mean you can you?”
“Oh, I absolutely mean me.” 
Bounding up the stage stairs, Remus forced himself between Logan and Patton who were discussing the performance. Grabbing Logan by the hands excitedly, Remus beamed at him. Logan knew he had a very stupid plan just from the way he smiled. 
“Logie-bear, let me be your personal coach on how to not be an absolutely sexless moron!” 
The entire theatre went quiet.
“Remus, shouldn’t I be the one to help Logan?” Patton asked softly, his smile was nervous and Logan didn’t know why, “I am playing Eliza, aren’t I?”
“Yeah, well, you aren’t exactly dripping in hoes, are you Patton?”
“Wha-That’s not very nice! No, I am not dripping in….h-o-es, but that doesn’t mean you should help him!”
“I wouldn’t mind the help,” Logan chimes in, “I really didn’t want to have to ask Janus or Roman. Remus seems like the best option. He can give me pointers.” 
Patton could argue that Janus and Roman were much better at romance than Remus could ever be, but if Logan really thought Remus was the best option he couldn’t say no. 
When they met up at lunch, the room they had found was empty aside from the three of them. This would prove to be a bit of a mistake. When Logan made a mistake and it was called out by Remus with a quip or a joke about his romance abilities, Patton seemed to get a little huffy. Logan enjoyed his encouragement from Patton, but the comments from Remus always made him force away a smile. He was brutally honest, and Logan liked that. He wanted to be told when he looked like a complete doofus. Patton seemed to not agree, and interjected a lot on Logan’s behalf. After the first few runs, Remus seemed to be getting agitated. All it took was one more comment from Patton before Remus dragged him out by the wrist and shut the door behind them. Logan couldn’t help but wonder why. 
“Will you stop that?” Remus hissed at Patton, they were around the corner but he was trying to be quiet in case Logan was eavesdropping.
“Stop what? Trying to support Logan? You’re just being mean to him!” Patton whispered back, obviously thinking the same.
Rolling his eyes, Remus let out a big huff of amusement, “You’re really dumb, aren’t you Padre? Look at him! He might be hot, but his whole face is like a dead fish when he’s trying to be romantic!” 
“Wait, what?”
“What?” 
Patton blinked slowly, staring at Remus like he had two heads.
“Patton, if I’ve suddenly grown a dick out of my forehead that’s stood at full mast and oozing baby goo, I’d love to hear about it.”
That made Patton recoil, but he raised his voice above an angry whisper to say, “You think he’s hot?”
“I mean...duh? You’re telling me you haven’t noticed?” 
“No! No-I’ve-I’ve noticed! I just-” Patton stops, and Remus is confused now.
With a nervous laugh, Patton mutters, “It’s fine, it’s not like you’re actually trying to...Maria him. Heh.” 
“Oh no, I am. I’ve been flirting with him this whole time, I think he’s just fucking dense.”
With that Remus watches Patton go pale, and force himself back into their practice room. Remus doesn’t follow. He’s pushed enough. If Patton decides to tell Logan though, Remus may have to kill him. He trudges over to the boys dressing room and throws the door open dramatically.
“What’s wrong?” Roman asks with a smirk, “Love confession gone wrong?”
“Pft. More like a bitchy third wheel.” 
Remus lays on the ground, gently bumping his head into Roman’s knee and keeping it there. Roman moves a hand to pat his brother's head, but ends up carding a hand through his hair. 
“Do you wanna pout about it or plan some thematically appropriate revenge?”
Remus lights up, craning his head up to stare at his brother, “I thought you hated Logan!”
“Oh, I do. That’s why I think he should date you.”
They both laugh, and then they get to work. 
After flashing puppy dog eyes to Janus, they manage to convince him to help set up their exclusive after hours group practice. Somehow they rope in Remy, Emile, Logan, and Virgil. They know Emile, Logan, and Virgil will bring Patton. They also know that this is the perfect time for both their agendas. If Roman perpetuates drama, maybe Logan will get stressed and leave. If Remus gets to act out seducing, and-or marrying, Logan, then maybe he’ll have a chance at getting his number. He’ll have to try and get Logan to practice romance with him, because if he waits until he’s Maria he may have lost Logan to the unthinkable. Patton.
The teenagers all meet at a public park picnic table at around six. Patton, Virgil, Remy, and Emile sit on a blanket Patton brought from his car. Roman, Janus, Remus, and Logan sit at the picnic table, though none of them are sitting correctly. Roman takes the lead, standing on the table and addressing the group. 
“My stupid brother and I have brought you all here today for an extra special practice session! We, the leads, have much work to do!” 
Remus nods excitedly in agreement, “I personally think our first order of business should be to help Nerdy McSpecks to not look like getting it on is his worst fear!”
Most people laugh at this, and Logan even smirks a little.
“I’m more than willing to work on that first! It sounds like fun!” Patton chimes in, getting a nod of agreement from Virgil who is splayed out on the grass with his hood pulled over his face. 
“So that Logan can be most equipped, everyone who wants to can try and be Eliza!” Remus calls out loudly, and Remy chokes back laughter.
“That’s totally not just for Remus.” Janus mutters, but Logan catches it.
He’s confused now. If Remus wanted to help him practice he should have just asked? He’s certain that a guy like Remus would ask, but he disappeared at lunch. Logan wonders whether he was embarrassed to ask, but that couldn’t be it. Remus was never embarrassed. Had Patton said something to him in the hall? No, no, he wouldn’t have! Logan is zapped into his own mind, not realizing everyone is looking at him for a response until Patton speaks up.
“Well, he doesn’t have to practice with Remus is he doesn’t want to,” 
He shakes his head, “That’s not it. I was only wondering why Remus hadn’t asked before. It’s out of character for him.”
Remus cackles like a witch and grips his stomach like that was the funniest thing he’s ever heard, “Worried about me, Logie-bear?”
“Should I be? If so, then yes.” 
The whole group was silent until Remus laughed again, giving Logan a playful kick. 
“Get on with your marriage to Patton, loverboy!” 
The practice with Patton went about as well as it did in the theatre. Virgil had a clear view now, and was trying desperately not to break into a fit of laughter at Logan’s expense. It really was funny, the lack of emotion in his face seemed like it was purposeful rather than a genuine lack of knowledge. When they were finished, Remus popped up, taking Patton’s place in front of Logan. 
“First step to flirtation!” Remus begins loudly, most of the group deciding to tune them out while he instructed, “Lose your self-respect!”
“...Absolutely not.”
“Logan, boobear, you need to lose something to get the emotional stick out of your ass!” 
Logan didn’t respond, looking away from Remus. That...that one did hurt. Even if he knew he wasn’t the most emotional person, it wasn’t exactly nice to hear. 
Of course, Remus noticed, “Hey-Uh-I didn’t mean it like that! Maybe...Maybe…” 
A light bulb goes off in his head and he grabs Logan’s hands, he beams as he drags Logan further out into the grass. 
“Remus, what are you-” 
He doesn’t get to finish, Remus places a hand on Logan’s hip and holds the other tightly. 
There’s nothing he can do but follow his lead, getting another very close look at Remus as he places his hand tentatively on Remus’ shoulder. Today his makeup is purple, and his eyes look a lot less wild. His shirt has the name of a band Logan’s never heard of on the front, and his leather jacket is covered in patches and spikes. There’s no mistaking the distinct scent of Roman’s rose perfume, surely he was doused in it after practice to make up for taking a bite out of his deodorant instead of putting it on. Usually it smells awful and makes Logan want to gag, but something about a scent so sweet on a person so wild almost makes Logan lose his grip. Dancing with him is mindless, he’s being led like they’ve danced together a thousand times. When Remus raises his arm and spins Logan out, his demeanor breaks. He smiles softly, not because of the dancing, but because Remus is looking at him with the widest grin he’s ever seen. His teeth are so sharp, and on his face it looks so right. 
He feels breathless when Remus spins him back in.
“You look happy,” He chimes into his ear, “Could it be that I’m already a talented seductress?”
Logan presses his head back into Remus’ chest and really laughs for the first time in a long time. 
“Eliza,” Logan starts slowly, moving back to dancing position, “I don’t have a dollar to my name.”
Remus is confused for a moment, then has to fight back his blush.
“An acre of land, a troupe to command, a dollop of fame,” Logan has no idea the group is staring at the pair. 
He’s wrapped up in dancing, a sweet smile on his face, “All I have’s my honor, a tolerance for pain, a couple of college credits and-”
“Your top notch brain,” Remus spins Logan again, and boops his nose before he returns a hand to his hip. 
He can’t help but laugh again, “Insane, your family brings out a different side of me, Peggy confides in me. Angelica tried to take a bite of me-”
Remus feigns an offended gasp at this which makes Logan laugh a third time, “No stress, my love for you is never in doubt,”
Now Remus can’t stop the blush on his cheeks, with the combination of the lyrics and Logan’s laughter there’s no way he wouldn’t. 
“We’ll get a little place in Harlem and we’ll figure it out,” 
The dancing has led them into a more secluded area now, and though the others are peering through trees to try and see the pair but they can only see their legs. 
“I’ve been living without a family since I was a child,” They stop dancing and stand and sway together. 
Logan and Remus stand chest to chest, “My father left, my mother died, I grew up buck wild.”
“That’s more of a me thing-”
Logan rolls his eyes and plays him off, “But I’ll never forget my mother’s face, that was real.”
He raises a hand and cups Remus’ cheek like he does in practice with Patton, and Remus nuzzles into his palm. Patton does that too, but somehow this feels more...intimate. It must be the privacy.
“As long as I’m alive, Eliza, I swear to god, you’ll never feel so…” 
Remus clears his throat then moves his head out of Logan’s hand, but doesn’t step away.
“If you’re that good with me, why not in practice?”
Logan is compelled to tell the truth, “Don’t laugh.”
“Mmm, No promises.” He’s clearly teasing, Logan knows him well enough to know he means he won’t.
“I have to kiss Patton at the end of the song. I think it freaks me out. I-I’ve never-” 
Remus smirks, he squeezes Logan’s hip a little, “You know you have to kiss me too, right?” 
“Somehow, that freaks me out less.” He admits, because he’s on a particularly honest streak. He doesn’t know why the idea of kissing Remus doesn’t perturb him. He watched him bite his own deodorant stick today. Bite, chew, and swallow. 
“You know that’s weird as shit, right? Patton looks like the definition of a good kid, and is basically the sweetest person ever. You’d rather lock lips with the resident fucktard?”
“I don’t think of you like that.”
Remus has to take a step back and cover his face with the sleeve of his jacket. 
“Logan,” Remus starts in the quietest voice he can manage, “You know you don’t have to kiss either of us, right?”
Logan makes an agreeable noise and nods, so Remus takes his arm back off his face. 
“If it’s somehow less weird for me to be your first kiss, then you know I’d kiss you right?”
Whipping his head around and looking slightly shocked, Logan whispers, “Right here?”
“Take me for a coward, Logie-bear?” He teases, stepping back into Logan’s personal space.
Logan smiles wide, something he’s going to have to grow accustomed to Remus drawing out of him, “Only on occasion.” 
Which is somehow the perfect answer for Remus, who laughs beautifully and takes Logan’s chin in his hand. The kiss is short but more delicate than anything Logan had ever witnessed Remus do.
Moments after, Janus yells at them to stop making out, and Remus throws himself through the trees to yell at him. 
Logan has to take a moment and take in the fading tingle on his lips, it’s magnetic. 
“Logan?” Patton had come looking for him, “You okay?”
“Yes, very. Remus was very helpful.”
Patton smiles at him, “I saw that laughing you did! You looked so happy!”
“I…” Logan is stunned from words, but Patton picks up the slack. 
“It’s okay, I get it! Virgil gets embarrassed about laughing like that too!” 
He follows Patton back to the group, and they move on. Logan’s mind won’t stop racing, and he can’t stop thinking about Remus. Patton and Remus are critiquing Janus’ performance of Wait For It while Logan sits with Virgil in the grass. 
“Do you want his number?”
“Whose?”
“Remus’ number. Do you want it?”
“Why would I-”
“You looked like you wanted it.”
In the end, he gets Remus’ number. He texts him later that night after he finds himself unable to sleep and unsure why.
‘I apologize for the late hour, but this is Logan. I couldn’t sleep, and Virgil gave me your number this evening, so you can see as to why I am texting you now. I wanted to thank you for all your help today. I had fun, which surprises me. I do not say that often.’
Barely a minute later, he gets a response.
‘😍😍😘😘OH MY GOD LOGIE-BEAR YOU ASKED FOR MY NUMBER!? YOU SHOULD HAVE JUST ASKED ME!! 😍😍😘😘🤬🤬🤬Anyyyyyywayyyyyy If you can’t sleep maybe I can entertain you ;)))😳😳😳😳’
‘I would enjoy that. Isn’t there a new episode of that show you like out tonight?’
‘THERE IS!! I can’t believe you remembered 💕💖💕💖💕💖SO I’ll give you my IN DETAIL thoughts on this weeks 🤬🤬HUGE fucking disappointment!🤬🤬’
Logan didn’t end up sleeping until the early hours of the morning. 
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yukisohmasmokesweed · 4 years
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id love to see an anime, read a manga with a canon gay relationship. do u know any u can recommend?? i wanna see myself represented
wandering son - wandering son is much more about being trans than it is about being gay, but there is a canon lesbian relationship in it and i really and truly cannot recommend it highly enough. there’s an 11 episode anime that’s good but i would rec the manga, it’s just longer and more in-depth. i love ws, it’s very heartwarming and realistic, no torture porn here. the author has also written a manga about lesbians that i heard is good, but not as good as wandering son (havent read it)
revolutionary girl utena - reccing this with a huge caveat that utena is very dark. it is also not about being gay, but there is a canon lesbian relationship
sailor moon - a bunch of canon gays in this show, though they are not the main characters but part of the supporting cast. however the senshi....none of those girls are straight lets be real
banana fish - i am extreeeeemely hesitantly reccing bf. it is canonically gay, but bf is also one of the heaviest shows i’ve ever watched, and it’s also one of those things where its gay but they never actually say it (similar to yoi i believe). would recommend looking up a list of trigger warnings before starting this show.
i have not watched yuri on ice or given, but i’ve heard they’re good and canonically gay
i am much, much more into reading gay books than gay anime/manga, and i have a whole gay shelf on my goodreads if you wanna check that out, but off the top of my head:
the raven cycle - im on my knees begging fb fans to read trc, its very very similar to fb and has multiple canonically queer characters and one of the best coming to terms with ur sexuality storylines i think i’ve ever read.
red, white, & royal blue - it’s a romance and a very light read, total escapist fantasy and this book made me laugh out loud. its rly good
any book written by shaun david hutcherson - straight up every book this man writes is sci-fi with a gay protag. his books arent about being gay, the mc’s are just gay every time. its awesome. my favorite book by him is we are the ants but i like all the ones i’ve read
simon vs the homo sapiens agenda - is this basic? i just love this book sm. its different from the movie, i’d recommend reading it
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Do Marinette and Jason ever meet as civilians in the red bug and noire au?
Luka actually introduces them! Jason works at a cafe he plays at on Tuesdays and Thursdays, a little side gig he has going because he doesn't get out much with being homeschooled. Marinette gets paired with Juleka and Chloe (evillustrator project ep) and Luka is helping Jason dye his white streak red. Marinette asks if that's inspired by Red Bug's red streaks and Jason tells her "Of course not! he's a loser" que Marinette defending her older brother's honor because he is NOT a loser! take it back you punk! they end up becoming friends after Jason revokes his statement about RB, and he tells her shed look really cool if she dyed her hair. Red Bug later says a similar thing to her when she tells him about Evillustrator. I actually might write about Mari's hair dye adventures if people are interested (it's gonna have the gay agenda though, im warning you)
tags: @persephonebutkore @weird-pale-blonde-person @be-happy-every-day-please
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mattygraygubler · 4 years
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our campus: chapter 8 (tom holland fic)
summary: frat!tom and reader go to the same college and y/n is tasked with being his tutor, they don’t really get along at first (because i love reader and tom hating each other trope)
warnings: drinking, drinking, more drinking, mentions of sex
word count: 2.6
a/n: sort of a cliff hanger at the end???? we’ll see what happens! 
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You slowly opened your eyes and were immediately confused. You were in your room, but you felt someone’s arms around you. 
You drank almost an entire bottle of wine last night, so needless to say, you didn’t really remember anything. You didn’t think you slept with someone… But did you? 
The body groaned, but you still couldn’t figure out who it was because the lights were off and blackout curtains closed. You pushed their shoulder a bit and heard a british voice say “Whaa?” 
“Tom?” You asked incredulously. 
“Good morning, darling,” he said. His voice was raspy and low, so incredibly sexy. 
“What are you doing here? Why are you shirtless, where are my pants?! Did we- ohmigod tell me we didn’t…” 
“You don’t remember?” He asked and you shook your head, still very aware that his arm was around you and your legs were intertwined. “Relax, we didn’t have sex, love. We just hung out and then watched a movie and fell asleep.”
“Then where’s your shirt?” He laughed. 
“You’re wearing it. You were cold and wouldn’t let me leave the bed, so I gave it to you.” You bit your lip, very uncomfortable. It was one thing to sleep with someone and not remember it, but to spend the entire night cuddling? You weren’t a couple, who does that?!
“Oh. I’m sorry.” You said and sat up, untangling your body from his.
“What are you apologizing for?” He asked. 
“I mean… I’m your tutor, we’re just becoming friends, it’s weird for us to-to sleep in the same bed together and-” 
“Y/N, slow down. We’re friends. It’s really not a big deal, totally platonic. I mean, c’mon, you’ve never slept in the same bed as Kyle? Or Emily?” 
“No, I have…” “Then what’s the big deal?” He asked. 
“I guess there isn’t one…” You replied. Tom swung his leg over the side of the bed, stretching and getting his stuff together. You couldn’t help but watch his back muscles flex when he stretched. You wanted to run your fingernails along it. 
“I gotta take care of some stuff, I’ll see you later today?” He asked. You nodded. 
“Sure, I’ll see you later. Wait, Tom!” You said before he could walk out the door.  
“Yes?” He turned back to look at you. 
“You’re, uhm… You need your sweatshirt back.” You started to take it off. 
“I’m only going down two floors. You look comfy anyway.” He said and smiled at you before walking out. 
You lied back down in bed, picking up your phone and checking the alerts. You scrolled through all the drunk texts from last night, laughing at a lot of them. 
♡girly girls♡
Em
GUYS
Al
whaaaaaat em
Em
GUYS GUYS GUYS
Iz
em what happened
Em
NOTHING HAPPENED
YET
CHECK THE WEATHER REPORT
You rolled your eyes and checked the weather report, unsure of what she was referring to. It was the first weekend in February, so you weren’t expecting your weather app to show you a 100% chance of snow starting in a few hours and lasting until Monday night. 
Em
THATS RIGHT LADIES
SNOOOOOOWWWW DAAAAYYYYYY
Al
Y/N we’ll be over at 9 to play games, iz you and i are goin to grab the booze, em youre in charge of food
You
what am i in charge of? 
Al 
dont you have homework? plus were using your room, we can take care of all the stuff
Iz
are we inviting anyone else?
Em
thank you for asking i would love to invite harrison
Iz
im fine with that if i can invite cal
Cal was the nerdy boy from delt who Isabelle was seeing. It was really low key, they’d only gone on a few dates, and things hadn’t gotten physical yet. 
Em
Y/N! invite tom and we’ll make it a total delt nite !!!
You
yeah ok ill invite him. were gonna be studying anyway. 
Al
wow i expected more push back
You
were friends now, it wont be weird. its not like its a quintouple date
Iz
it is if one of those delt boys has a gay sister
Al
not interested. besides i doubt more than 7 people can fit comfortably in Y/N’s room
You
fine ill see you guys tonight.
You hopped in the shower, putting on a pair of leggings and a cropped sweatshirt. You decided to text Tom. 
You
hey so it looks like its gonna snow i was wondering if we could work at my place instead?
also ive been told to invite you to our game night tonight
Tom
interesting, because i was already invited
what took you so long Y/L/N?
You
sorry i was in the shower
Tom
likely story
but yeah that sounds great ill see you in a few hours
A few hours. That’s plenty of time for you to put your glasses on, earbuds in, and really focus on your homework. 
* * *
You were pulled from your law reading by a knock at the door. You opened it, seeing Tom in a soccer tee shirt and gray sweatpants. His hair was wet and he ran his fingers through it. 
You hoped he didn’t see the fact that you bit your lip, but you couldn’t help yourself. He just looked so incredibly sexy. 
“You look... “ His eyes scanned your body and you immediately wrapped your arms around you, insecure. 
“What?”
“No, you just never wear stuff like this in front of me. You’re always so put together.” 
“Your point?” 
“You look cute, that’s all.” Tom said and walked into the room. He thought you were cute? No, you needed to calm down, he’s the biggest player ever, he didn’t mean anything. Just some accidental flirting. 
“I brought tequila, Harrison said it’s your favorite.” He said and dropped his backpack on the floor and put the tequila on the table where you kept your booze. 
“That’s sweet of you, thank you, it is my favorite.” “Really? I thought he was joking.” “No, why?” 
“You’re just… you’re really something else, Y/N.” He said with a laugh. 
You grabbed your notebooks and started the session, you checking his homework, him redoing the mistakes, and you answering any questions he had about the material. 
“You’ve definitely made an improvement,” you said as you finished reading his essay on the power shifts in England from the 1600s to today. 
“Thank you? I think?” 
“You’re welcome. You’re almost there, but you’re still not incorporating this source correctly.” 
“That’s because that source makes no sense. The writing is so convoluted, it’s mental!” 
“Then why don’t you find a new source?” You asked. 
“Well… I thought I’d be easier if I just stuck with this one.” Normally you would have rolled your eyes at that, but instead you found yourself laughing. 
“Read it again,” You said and handed him the library book he was using as his last source, “And if you still can’t understand it, I can explain it or we can just find a new source.” 
You grabbed your own book, Rage Becomes Her, which you were reading for your Women, Politics, and Public Policy class, and started highlighting right where you left off. 
You both got lost in your books, highlighting and annotating in silence. Every once in a while Tom would stop to ask you about a particular passage. 
It was another hour or so before you both heard a knock on your door. You got up to open it, and as soon as you did Emily burst into the room, Harrison right behind her holding three pizzas. 
“TOM!” Emily said and tackled him in a hug. “It’s so good to see you again!” “I didn’t realize you two had met,” you said and helped Harrison with the pizzas. 
“Just once,” Tom said with a laugh. He made himself comfortable on your bed instead of the floor, Harrison took a seat on your comfy chair and Emily made herself comfortable on his lap. 
“I better leave this unlocked,” you said. “I would offer you guys a drink, but Isabelle and Ally are-” 
“Did someone say something about a drink?” Isabelle said, pushing the door opened. 
“What’s up bitches,” Ally said and put a bottle of wine, svedka, prosecco, and a 30 on the booze table. 
“How long do you guys anticipate this storm lasting, because that is a LOT of booze for 7 people,” you commented. 
“Lighten up, babe, it’s not like we have to drink it all tonight.” Isabelle responded. 
“Better to be safe than sorry.” Ally said with a mischievous grin. They greeted the others in the room when you heard a knock on your door. 
“I heard there was a party happening here?” Cal said as he pushed open the door. You closed it all the way behind him so no one else could stumble in. 
After everyone introduced themselves to each other, Harrison said “So what does everyone want to play first?” 
“Oh, you’re new.” Ally said. “See, we kinda of have an agenda.” “Is that so?” Harrison asked. Emily kissed his cheek. “Tell me more.”
“Well the first time we had a snow day, we took turns picking our favorite games, and then we just stuck with that formula. First is A which means kings,” Isabelle said. “Then Emily, which means never have I ever. Then me, which means truth or dare. And then Y/N.” 
“And what does Y/N pick?” Tom asked.
“Y/N picks poker, of course. But most of the time were too drunk to get there.” Ally said. 
“Yeah I really got the short end of the stick there. It’s a good formula, though.” You replied and grabbed a deck of cards and a beer. 
“Let’s go, boys and girls.” You said. Everyone sat in a circle, the beer in the middle like you were worshipping it, and you spread out the cards in a circle around it. You saw Tom and Harrison exchange a look across the circle. 
“Something wrong?” You asked. 
“Well… Don’t judge us, but we’ve never played this game before. They don’t have it in England.” Everyone else laughed quietly at Harrison’s statement. 
“It’s easy. Everyone picks a card, and each card has an action assigned to it. Ace is waterfall,” You said. 
“Two is you, so you pick someone to drink.” Isabelle said.
“Three is me, so you drink.” Cal said as you went around the circle explaining the rules. 
“Four is floor, so the last person to slap the floor loses.” Emily said. 
“Five is guys,” Ally said. 
“Six is chicks,” You said and the circle started again. 
“Seven is heaven, so last person to touch the ceiling drinks.” 
“Eight is date, so you pick someone and whenever one of you drinks the other has to too, for the rest of the game.” 
“Nine is rhyme, so you go around the circle saying words that rhyme and the person who can’t continue the rhymes drinks.” 
“Ten is categories, so it’s the same as nine but with a category of something, like animals.” 
“Jack is never have I ever.” 
“Queen is questions, so the next person who answers a question they ask drinks.” 
“And finally, king is the ruler, so you make a rule that everyone has to follow until the next king is pulled.” 
“Make sense?” You asked. 
“Not one bit.” Tom responded. 
“You’ll get the hang of it, I promise it gets easier.” You said. “Al goes first.” 
“Why?” Harrison asked. 
“Gay goes first.” The four of you said in unison. The boys looked scared. They had no idea what they had gotten themselves into. 
“One last rule. First drink is a shot of your chosen poison. After that, you can drink whatever you want.” You explained as Isabelle gave each person a shot glass and the handles of hard liquor were passed around.
“Four,” Ally said and everyone slapped the floor except Tom and Harrison. Harrison realized first, so you watched as Tom downed the shot across the circle. He tensed his jaw after, which made you wet already. When he saw you looking at him, he winked at you.
Your turn was next, so you quickly pulled a card, a six, so you and the other girls did your shots and then began to pour yourselves your chosen drinks. For you, that was a second shot of tequila and then a rum and orange soda.
“Two.” Isabelle said with a grin. “I choose our kings sponsor, miss Alexandria Park.” Everyone whooped as Ally dramatically took a sip of her beer. 
“Five,” Cal said. The boys took their shots, except Tom who took a sip of his beer. 
“My turn then?” Tom said and drew a card. “Eight. Which one is that?” 
“Date. You pick someone and for the rest of the game whenever one of you drinks, the other has to too.” Cal explained. Tom looked around the circle, but you already suspected who he was going to pick. 
“Y/N,” he said. “Would you care to be my date?” 
“You’re exhausting, Holland. What, are you trying to get me drunk or something?” That shut him up, right as Harrison said ‘seven’ and everyone reached for the ceiling except Tom, who groaned and complained about having to drink again. 
Cal was the one who finally popped the beer and had to chug it. You put the cards to the side and everyone held up ten fingers, already ready for never have I ever. 
Things started off innocent enough, with Emily sharing that she had never peed in a pool. By the time you all went once and it was Harrison’s turn, he made things more interesting. 
“Never have I ever slept with more than 15 different people.” You and Tom were the only ones who clapped. 
Harrison rolled his eyes. “Jesus fucking christ, it’s like you guys were made for each other.” He commented. Your face got red, which Emily noticed, so she went quickly next. 
You finally lost, getting rid of your ten fingers before anyone else. You were always a bag of secrets, and Tom found himself learning more and more things about you he didn’t know. Like that you had a tattoo, or that you’ve gone skinny dipping, or that you’ve never had a gin and tonic. 
You were all wasted, that was clear. Isabelle was in between Cal’s legs on the floor, leaning her back against his chest. Ally was lying on the couch all by herself, upside down. Harrison was in your big chair with Emily on his lap, and you and Tom were on your bed, you lying on your stomach and him sitting against the headboard. 
“Isabelle, truth or dare?” Cal asked. 
“Dare,” she said, looking back at him. 
“I dare you to ditch your friends and come back to my room with me.” He said. 
Isabelle shared a look with all of you before saying “Sorry guys, I’m not one to turn down a dare.” They grabbed the half-drunk bottle of prosecco on their way out. 
“Al, truth or dare?” Emily asked. This went on until Ally passed out from drinking, still upside down. 
“We’ll get her home.” Harrison said. He picked Ally up as Emily collected their stuff and bid you and Tom good night. You both sat in silence for a few minutes, when Tom’s phone lit up. 
“Do you mind if I chill here for a while? I’ll stay on the couch if you want to go to sleep, but Harrison just said him and Emily want some alone time and her roommate is home.” 
“Of course, I don’t mind.” You responded. You stumbled off the bed, going to pour yourself another drink. 
“Ok, Y/N.” Tom said, moving so he was sitting on the edge of the bed. “Truth or dare?” You turned to look at him and saw a dark look in his brown eyes. 
“Dare.” 
“I dare you to kiss me.” 
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Diverse Book Recs
I recently typed up a list of books for a friend who said she’d stopped reading because she couldn’t find diverse/queer books. This list is predominately focused on queer diversity but there’s also lot’s of super awesome ladies and poc here too. The list is also in two parts, the first are all books that I’ve read myself and include me trying to give a summary, content warnings (If I can remember, I can’t guarantee they’re all exhaustive.) and a rating. The second part has books on my to read list that, to my knowledge, have queer characters. All of the titles are linked to their goodreads page.
I Was Born For This - Alice Oseman
A Hijabi ace fangirl goes to London on a week long trip to meet her internet friend and go to the concert of her favourite band. Jimmy, the trans, gay, mixed race, mentally ill singer for said band is figuring out how growing up famous has changed himself and his friends. They cross paths and stuff happens. A really interesting look into fan culture, both the good and the bad. Really fun characters and relationships. Written by the same person who does the Heartbreaker webcomic. CW: alcoholic behavior, brief mention of unintentional trans outing 4.5/5
The Raven Cycle - Maggie Stiefvater
Welsh mythology meets small town Virginia. Gorgeous, poetic writing by Stiefvater tells the surreal story of a group of teenagers on the search for a lost welsh king and wish foretold if one wakes him. Along the way they discover the power of ley lines, dreams, and ~friendship~. One of the main characters (my favourite character) is canon queer (he’s into a girl and guy but like, the word bi isn’t explicitly said) and one of the other main characters is canon gay. It’s a difficult story to describe but it’s such a fascinating read. CW: child abuse, alcohol and drug abuse, there’s a scene in the second book that I think the author confirmed was sexual assault 5/5
Shades of Magic Series - V.E. Schwab
Avatar the last airbender meets pirates and royalty and multiverses. In this world there are 4 earths that intersect at London. Kell is one of the only two people who can travel between Londons. Grey London is our world, Red London is Kell’s, full of magic. White London is a wasteland barren of magic and ruled by bloodthirsty twins. Black London is dead. The main cast of Kell, Lila Bard, a pirate thief who gets caught up in the adventure, Rhy, the (gay? Bi? I forget lol) prince of Red London, and Alucard, (also gay? Or bi?) actual pirate have to save the multiverse! Lots of great subplots, written by a queer woman and impossible to put down. If you saw me with my kindle in class after winter last year, it was because I literally couldn’t stop reading. CW: frankly it’s been too long since I read it im sorry 5/5
Leah on the Offbeat/Simon vs the Homosapiens Agenda - Becky Albertalli
Simon Vs is the book Love Simon is based on. Simon (gay) has a mystery pen pal, Blue. All he knows is that Blue also goes to Creekwood High and is gay. But Simon leaves the emails open on a school computer because he’s a dumbass and then also an ass but the bad kind, Martin finds them and blackmails Simon. It’s similar to the movie but I prefer the book! There are some scenes and plot points that didn’t make it in. Also his friends don’t suck as much when he’s outed. Leah on the OffBeat is the sequel about Simon’s friend, Leah. She’s bi! Simon thought all his friends were straight but jkjkjk gays flock together. Cute wlw high school story. CW: character is outed against their will, underage drinking  SVTHA 5/5 LOTO 4/5
The Gentleman’s Guide to Vice and Virtue - Mackenzi Lee
Main character is a total slut and we support him. Bi and ready to party. But wait it’s the 1800s and that’s not super chill. In a final hurrah before he has to become master of his family estate, Henry Montague takes his best friend (gay and also ready to party) and, reluctantly, his little sister  (ace and ready to be a doctor) on a tour of the continent. Along the way they discover a plot and their trip turns upside down. There’s pirates! Period accurate medicine! Characters unlearning their prejudices! CW: Child abuse, period typical homophobia, sexism and racism 4/5
Captive Prince Trilogy - C.S. Pacat
hEAR ME OUT. This is probably my favourite series I’ve ever read. You’ve heard of enemies to lovers? Get ready for enemies to friends to lovers to enemies to allies to lovers! Crown Prince Damianos of Akielos is caught up in a coup lead by his half brother and sent to the enemy nation of Vere to be a pleasure slave for their crown prince, Laurent. Now here you think it’s gonna be some kinky sex romp but it actually becomes the best political intrigue with a thoughtful, loving, very vanilla romance. “If you gave me your heart, I would treat it tenderly”. Dw they only have sex after the whole slave thing is over. Also, they abolish slavery so there’s that. If you don’t like the first book,  I get it but just try the second book, the tone changes with the change of setting. The author does some really interesting stuff with her setting. Typically writers will just make society reflect our by default but Pacat threw that out, homophobia? Never heard of her. In Vere it’s actually taboo for men and women to have sex before marriage because of the threat of bastards. So everyone just is gay instead. You want a matriarchal warrior women country? Pacat has got your back. The series does lack in well written women. There are a few women but not enough, Pacat has talked about this and is basically like, u right, I’ll do better in my next series. Written by a queer WOC (kinda? Woc is the wrong word but just read these tweets where she describe it better than i ever could)  and I love it, the end. CW: child abuse, child sexual abuse, incest, rape, sex slavery, prostitution, graphic violence, non consensual drug consumption, child death, suicide, torture, animal death (also it should be obvious but none of these things are glorified, the abuser is the worst and he sucks and everyone hates him) 6/5
Carry On - Rainbow Rowell
Based on the Harry Potter parody series from Rowell’s book Fangirl. Simon Snow (doesn’t ever figure out his sexuality but had a girlfriend and boyfriend) is the chosen one, orphaned and brought to a magical boarding school, must save magical britain from evil. His best friend, book smart Penelope and his (possibly evil and a vampire? Also gay) roommate Baz must work together to defeat the humbug. This book has a really fantastic closed magic system and gives the character very clear limits. CW: rat death? 5/5
Queer There and Everywhere - Sarah Prager
A nonfiction book about 23 people throughout history that were both queer and very cool. From Frida Kahlo and Abraham Lincoln to the actual Danish Girl and Kristina Vasa, Prager dives into the lives of many historical figures who were also queer. A really wide gamut of women, men and nb, cis and trans, white and poc. Could have had more historical figures from the east. A fun, easy read. Made me cry, i want lesbian moms. 4/5
Huntress - Malinda Lo
It’s been a few years since I read this so bear with me. Cool magic girl main character and less magic but also cool other girl as well as a misfit group including the prince and a badass lady named shae (hell yeah) have to go into the fae world to right the magical imbalance of their world. Wlw, written by a queer woc CW: I don’t remember sorry 4/5
Outrun the Wind - Elizabeth Tammi
(I’m actually only half way through this) (Also it’s written by a mutual of mine on tumblr so that’s tight) A queer retelling of the greek myth of Atalanta. Atalanta (bi) is taken by the hunters of Artemis and has to help them defeat Apollo who’s being shitty. Wlw, written by a bi lady CW: animal death
Iron Breakers trilogy - Zaya Feli
Bastard Prince (queer), Ren, is happy to be out of the line of succession and just party it up but suddenly is framed for the murder of his brother and on the run along with a prisoner who escaped with him. Ren is faced with realities of y’know, not being a prince and decides to help save his country. Political intrigue with some twists I didn’t guess. MLM CW: slavery, graphic violence 4.5/5
All for the Game trilogy - Nora Sakavic
Think dark, queer, sports anime but with a co-ed team. Neil Josten (demi sexual- “which way do you swing? “I don’t?”) is on the run from his mob boss, murderer father and finds himself on the collegiate exy team of the palmetto foxes. Exy, a violent cross between lacrosse and soccer is Neil’s favourite thing but the team is made up of misfits. Neil has to survive both his father and the Raven’s (another exy team) owner, another mob boss, coming for him and his team. Super fast paced, very intense, after the first book I couldn’t put it down. The characters are all super interesting as are the relationships. Multiple mlm relationships, one briefly mentioned wlw couple CW: (o boy here we go) suicide, graphic violence, graphic torture, non consensual drug consumption, alcohol and drug abuse, prescription drug abuse, non consensual kissing, rape, child sexual abuse, sex work, mention of gay conversion therapy, discussion of self harm and self harm scars, child abuse 4.5/5
The Posterchildren - Kitty Burroughs
It’s been years since I read this so I really don’t remember much. It’s about a school for superheroes. Definitely wlw I don’t remember any else 4/5
Six of Crows Duology - Leigh Bardugo
A misfit group of criminals is hired to travel north to break into an impregnable prison. The cast of characters is lovable and the plot is fast paced. It’s set in the same universe as Bardugo’s first series but you don’t need to read them. (I did and they were ok but six of crows is better). Two of the main characters are mlm. CW: gore, graphic violence, child abuse 4.5/5
The Percy Jackson Series and Magnus Chase Series
I don’t need to describe these lol. PJO has two canon gay characters, the most recent series has lesbian and ace huntresses of artemis, and a bi main character. Magnus Chase has a non binary main character starting in the second book.
On My To-Read List:
Orlando - Virginia Woolf
I love her writing, it’s poetic without hurting my brain to read. This is a classic queer novel. It’s been said that Woolf wrote it as a “love letter” to Vita, her lover. The main character changes gender throughout the novel.
Stars in Her Eyes - Clare C. Marshall
I bought a copy of the first book in this series from the author at a convention last summer. It’s about a school for people with powers. I asked and apparently there’s a queer character but you don’t find out til the second book.
Ash - Malinda Lo
A wlw retelling of cinderella by the same author as Huntress.
The Academy Journals - Garrett Robinson
Apparently there’s trans, lesbian, gay, poly, ace, bi, pan! It’s about a magical school. It has really good reviews on goodreads so that’s promising
The Abyss Surrounds Us - Emily Skrutskie
There’s gay lady space pirates. Actually maybe not space? Idk i got space vibes
Vicious/Vengeful - V.E. Schwab
A story about moral greyness and supervillains. Kinda reminds me of Nimona tbh. I heard the main character is ace?
Our Bloody Pearl - D.N. Brynn
There’s mermaids, and pirates, and it’s gay apparently. The main character uses they them pronouns I think.
Breaking Legacies - Zoe Reed
Fantasy wlw by a trans dude (i think? They went through some sort of gender transition but i can’t find their pronouns)
The Dark Wife - S.E. Diemer
A wlw retelling of Hades and Persephone
The High Court Series - Megan Derr
Fantasy political intrigue mlm and I was told the main character is trans
Btw my rating system was basically:
4/5=i enjoyed reading it and would recommend it but probably wouldn’t read it again
4.5/5=I really liked it and would probably reread it
5/5= i love it, i either have or plan to reread it
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i like you a lot
read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2VYZlE0
by Anonymous
“You were naughty, weren’t you, eonnie? You broke the rules, didn’t you?” Yoonji says. Yoonji’s small frame resting over hers making her feel a thousand times smaller than her tiny girlfriend, the weight of her presence is stifling. She can feel Yoonji’s nails scratching down her stomach, feather-light. She can hear kissing, a moan that she knows is Jeongha’s, a giggle she knows is Jimin’s. Seojin thinks she’s dying, she wants to touch them too, she wants- There’s a smack on her thigh, and it’s so close to her needy cunt that her whole body tightens as she barely stops herself from moaning, snapping her mouth closed harshly. “Answer my question, eonnie.” Yoonji hisses into her ear, tugging the lobe into her mouth and biting, nipping her way along Seojin’s neck.
Words: 5599, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F
Characters: Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Namjoon | RM, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Min Yoongi | Suga, Park Jimin (BTS), Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook
Relationships: Everyone/Everyone, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Park Jimin, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jeon Jungkook/Jung Hoseok/Kim Namjoon/Kim Seokjin/Kim Taehyung/Min Yoongi/Park Jimin, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Seokjin | Jin, OT7 - Relationship
Additional Tags: Rule 63, Genderbending, EVERYONE IS A LESBIAN, LETS GO LESBIANS LETS GO, Cunnilingus, Dom/sub, BDSM, ish, idk if this is light bdsm im stupid ok, Ass Play, Rimming, Spanking, a LOT of spanking...so much spank, Lingerie, Porn with Feelings, Fluff and Smut, Smut, Face-Sitting, namjoo is DEPRIVED of seojins boobs and is not happy about it, yoonji is a meanie but not really, me forcing my gay agenda onto everyone else with 6k words of porn
read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2VYZlE0
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Same anon, I ALSO thought I couldn't be gay because I didn't find conventionally attractive women hot fjdndjjdjdnf I even had a "am I really gay if I dislike most women?" moment. I then realized that yes I am demi and also i hate most cishet women dndjdjdjdbdbd (for good reasons I swear)
Same anon again -oh I got the homophobic backlash almost instantly but sometimes i like to think back to that 24 hours during which I was just a teenager in love 😊
And yes wei wuxian is DEFINITELY demi! You can be flirty, slutty AND demi!! Source: me :) im the flirty slutty demiace&aro exclusionists warned you about fjdbdbndbd
god, the demi experience rly is having to do the whole gay awakening with extra steps huh
BUT YEAHH WELCOME TO THE DEMI WWX AGENDA!!!
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A/N: Thanks for the RP @benjaminschreave
I laid in bed agonizing. What was wrong with me lately? At breakfast small talk with Wyatt was making me more nervous. I had a feeling hazel thought something was up so I made a period joke to try and brush it off. Wyatt had overhead and made a face like in the dad disappointed vine.  That won’t work for too long but at least it gives me a week to figure things out.
After running into Wyatt this morning I was starting to feel calmer. I had total control of the situation. I was the only one who knew what had gone down so if I could just focus on Ben and forget about it I could smoothly move past this weird dream thing.
I sighed and stood up from my bed, deciding I should go see Ben to see if that helps. I made my way up to his room and stood in front of the door. I took a deep breath in before realizing I had no reason to come and see him. What am I supposed to say if he asks why I’m here? Would saying just to see him sound suspicious?
I looked down at my feet as I thought. Got it, I’m here to show off my walking. I knocked on the door before speaking up, “Hey Benny boy! it's gabby!” I announced.
“Shouldn’t you be resting?” I heard him reply back from inside the room as he walked over to the door.
“Nope. I have /renewed skills/.”
Soon he opened the door with a raised eyebrow which caused my own to twitch as I thought about Wyatt, “Are you a superhero now or something?” Common Gabby just focus. Ben. Ben. Ben.
I grinned as I looked up at him, “I thought we long since covered that I already am a superhero because of my amazing guns.” I joked and leaned against the doorframe.
“But nope. I'm here because I have remastered walking.” I added to clarify the real reason.
“Annnnd you’ve come to show off your walking?” He asked as the corner of his mouth lifted a bit.
“Yup. I'm very proud. I was able to stay in bed the whole time, more or less. No rule breaking. But my ankle is now fully functioning- well fully functioning for walking still can't do sports- but still. Pretty averagely working and has made it so I can't wear heels.”
He looked down at me seeming amused at the recent height development, “Hm, I think I like the no heels look.” He said and took my hand closing the door behind him as we start walking somewhere.
“It's for sure more casual for me. Granted I do miss the feeling of superiority that having heels made me feel. Do you mind if we stop by my room I forgot to bring your birthday gift which I still haven't given you.” I hadn’t gotten around to the gift giving with all the attack and bed rest stuff.
“Not at all. Residual gifts are always a must.” He replied with a chuckle, “I don’t think those heels offered you much superiority though.” He added.
“Still they made me feel more superior to myself at my non enhanced height. You don't know the agonies of being a little bit below average.”
“When I was ten yes. That was the year Wyatt had a growth spurt and was taller than me for a while. Not a happy camper.”
I chuckled a bit and grinned at the idea of the unhappy camper Ben. “Is that why you like to loom over him now? Get revenge for your childhood trauma?” I joked.
“That and it boosts my horrible self esteem.” He replied with a smirk.
“What is wrong with you Schreave boys and your self esteem? I talk to Wyatt and hes like "I'm a horrible rude human" talk to you and its like "I bully my brother to make up for my lack of self esteem."
He burst out laughing at my question and talked through it, “I’m /kidding/.”
“Oh.” I chuckled a bit at myself for having taken it seriously, “Well, that's good at least. So I assume then that your self esteem is perfect. Though not as perfect as mine because no one else is.” I added.
He laughed a bit more, “Incomparable.” He then paused, “I honestly can’t speak for Wyatt though. He’s very contrasting.”
“I wouldn't expect you to. If I were asked about my sisters self esteem the only one I would know is Elli because she's 8 and an open book. Riley I'd just have to make a wild guess at.” I then gave a dramatic gasp, “Am I an open book?” I asked. Yeah right. You have to be at least somewhat closed or else everyone would know about the dream.
Should I tell Ben? Was I cheating by dreaming about kissing wyatt? I mean it’s not like I want to kiss him, ew. But still it was there? Is it unethical if I don’t tell him?
“I’d say so. Very very open.” He replied with a slight chuckle.
“Oh no. There's no mystery. I'm not a suspenseful character. Or maybe that's just a front? I could have some super secret wild side business that no one would suspect me of because they assume im an open book.” I joked rambling a bit with my side business comment to try and cover up any awkwardness from thinking about the dream.
“You’re starting to accumulate many side businesses.” He said and gave me a side glance.
“Oh right there's already the side business of managing your cheering up, plus i have my alter ego of a superhero, now I have a shady undercover business. No idea how I'll manage it all.”
He squeezed my hand, “I think you’ll be able to come up with something.” I felt bad but the hand squeeze just made me want to pull away. Was this what it was like to fall out of something? Mostly normally but just a small thing here and there that you want to run from.
“Need an agenda or something. Lists are always very helpful. They were probably the only way I made Bs in high school. Lists of what to study.” I replied actually pretty proud of my Bs.
“My methods probably wouldn’t help. Random sticky notes stuck everywhere instead of an actual organized list.”
We kept talking until we made it to my room. I walked over to my desk and opened a drawer on the bottom and pulled my gift for him and help it close behind my back. “So first for context, this is supposed to be a reference not a threat.” I warned.
He tried to look over my shoulder, “Okay sure.”
“Don't use your height to cheat.” I said and stepped back closer to my desk, “Close your eyes.” I added. Now he had to wait even longer to see it because of that cheating.
He grinned while closing his eyes and crossing his arms, “It’s not cheating. I’m using my skills to my advantage.”
”Uh huh, whatever you say. Cheater.” I said before stepping forward and uncrossing his arms to put a chamomile scented candle in his hands. Referencing him telling me he was allergic to chamomile but not the scent so I was free to get him all the candles I wanted. I had said that would be threatening but decided to anyways.  I then took a few steps back, “You can open now.”
He looked down at the candle and laughed, “I really do think this is threatening.”
I chuckled, “Well, you're the one who suggested it so I feel no remorse on the threatening. But you see now when I could not have given it to you at the ball though it also could have been useful during the attack since a candle is pretty hard.”
“I prefer it to relax than a weapon.” He said and leaned down to kiss me. That didn’t feel weird. What’s up brain. Squeezing hand it weird, cheek kiss isn’t? Do you want Ben to become my gay best friend or something? “Thank you.” He added.
“You're welcome. It should be useful for relaxing. Speaking of which how has your sleep been lately?” I asked.
He lifted a shoulder, “As good as it can be. I’m pretty busy.”
“Just try to get as much in as you can. More than 6 hours a night at the very minimum. Aim for 8.” I sighed. I sounded like my mom, ew.
“I’ll try.” He said with a small smile, “You’re right, your walking is much improved.”
We talked for a bit longer before I decided I should test the waters again. Flirt just a bit and see how that feels. I waited until an opportunity presented itself. We somehow ended up on the topic of if I had studied him which shockingly I had, though it wasn’t like I paid attention it was in like first grade.
“Maybe I should study you. I mean I've already got your weaknesses down. Strengths are looks, obviously.” I added after having just again called him out on his lack of self care.
“/Obviously./ But what about my charm? Intellect? Uncanny ability to lose my glasses every five seconds?” I laughed at him losing his glasses so frequently but suddenly got an idea for flirting.
“Charm? You have /that?/ I had no idea.” I replied stepping a bit closer to him and rising to my tiptoes so our faces were closer. I jokingly examined his face, “You do have a pretty cute nose. That's probably underrated.” See this doesn’t feel weird. It feels fine.
He wrinkled his nose, “It adds to my charm right?”
I chuckled, “Such a Prince Charming.” I replied before leaning in and going for a kiss.
On the impact of our lips it felt different. I liked it for a second, then it felt weird, almost forced, I was clearly too in my head. As we were about to pull away I panicked for a moment as the horrific thought came to my head that I almost wished I would pull away to see Wyatt.
I chuckled a bit to myself trying to act normal, “Prince charming.” I repeated the nickname trying to push back the thoughts in my head.
We talked for a bit longer but my head wasn’t in it at all. My chest was pounding and I just kept thinking about Wyatt. I don’t have a crush on Wyatt. He’s rude and does that stupid eyebrow thing and he’s a dork. I /do not/ date or even have crushes on dorks. I’m a super cool fly cheerleader, or I was one. I should be focusing on Ben. He’s much more my taste. He’s funny and nice and sweet. He’s a good boy and I should focus on him not be having dream affairs with his brother.
Once he left I flopped down onto my bed and took a nap. I hated all of this. The thinking and stress. The fading of my relationship with Ben which I was trying desperately to hold onto. I was here for Ben. I liked Ben. I don’t care what my stupid brain says. That’s just hormones. I need to think and follow my logic.
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mylordshesacactus · 6 years
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op literally has a healing aura of queer buf go off i guess
it’s fucking true guys listen. listen.
literally every single one of my cishet friends ends up a trans bisexual. my girl @alexkablob is literally the third of four cishet dude friends who turned out to be neither of those things but go off I guess
im the one the republicans warned you about. its me.
the gay agenda
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ao3feed-nurseydex · 6 years
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Love, Dex
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by cantfuckinbelievethis
Dear Nursey,
I’m just like you. For the most part, my life is normal. I have a family who are pretty ignorant sometimes, but I love them. I have friends who are possibly some of the best people in the world — we do everything normal kids do: get drunk at kegsters, drink a LOT of coffee, support each other in our extra curriculars, eat lots of pie…
So, yeah, I’m just like you…sort of… I also have one huge ass secret, only I’m not pan like you. Nobody knows it, but I’m gay. I don’t know why I haven’t told anyone seeing as we go to the most progressive school in the city, probably, but I’m thinking you know a little something about that.
- Dex
(Love, Simon AU)
Words: 2552, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English
Fandoms: Check Please! (Webcomic)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: William "Dex" Poindexter, Derek "Nursey" Nurse, Eric "Bitty" Bittle, Chris "Chowder" Chow, Shitty Knight, Larissa "Lardo" Duan, Carl (Check Please!), Jack Zimmermann (mentioned), Adam "Holster" Birkholtz (mentioned), Justin "Ransom" Oluransi (mentioned)
Relationships: Derek "Nursey" Nurse/William "Dex" Poindexter
Additional Tags: forced coming out tw, Love Simon AU, simon vs the homo sapian agenda au, yeah im really changing derek's last name for the point of this fic, idk - Freeform, Alternate Universe - High School, they're all the same age in this one, mild violence, slurs tw, Panic Attack Mention
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