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finsterhund · 13 days
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If this isn't how you spell gesturing I'm going to be so mad why did autocorrect not understand
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Episode 22 3o❤️s
I've just been sitting here rotating them in my mind so I'm gonna do another episode
What I love about podcasts is how they make me permanently associated a certain feeling with this opening music in a pure Pavlovian response. The absolute adrenaline hit I got from the Desperado opening music was craaazya an now three of Hearts makes me 🥰🥰🥰
Essay's ability to repeat the word "crystallis's" is astounding.
Namesake AND relative. Okay. Okay okay okay I'm normal I'm so normal!
Diamond agreeing with the plan or not is the difference between consensual kidnapping and uhhhh kidnapping.
"If diamond doesn't trust queer creeper we might be able to get away with just heisting diamond, we don't need diamonds cooperation" HFODGSODGKZVSZ THATS JUST KIDNAPPING BUT OKAY!!!
"we can kidnap diamond consensually or by force" 😂😂😂😂 okay I get this as like a witness protection thing but damn
"a find my phone but for the people you've adopted" VDODHKSBSKD. I love this podcast about vellum, spar, and their strange child who is their age
Loving this strange shadowy room that definitely has nothing lurking in the corner
"STANDING IN THE CORNER IS A PERSONS OUTLINE" BECAUSE OF COURSE
Bxksgskdgs he says EXCUSE ME
NOT THE STEALTH CHECK JOKER IM DEAD
A HILARIOUS introduction to voracity
Ipswitch is such a nerd... WHEEEEW GETTING CAUGHT IN THAT WAS NAAAARROWLY AVOIDED
I get this nagging feeling that no matter what diamond is not gonna be with the agents by the time shit shakes out.
"diamond has a method of circumventing free will" is diamond altered? This was definitely mentioned in just not sure. But that means they mind controlled Kurt or something, right? I wonder if voracity can suck people's alterations out of them or something.
Ooooh locate person spell yeah...
Spar just *goes*...yeah. yeah that's spar. Go get 'er!
"if something happens and spar gets murdered, whatever" NOT WHATEVER. I WILL CRY
Here I am like oh, I love this little fight it is so cute and harmless and really shows off who they are as people so nicely and then—
"are you saying I'm not a good enough fields agent?"
"yes. I am" spar noooo
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VELLUM PUNCHES HIM? OKAY KING MAYBE NOT THE APPROPRIATE RESPONSE EMOTIONALLY BUT IM SO HERE FOR THIS. THE DRAMA. TAKE NO INSULTS!
TWO SUCCESS TO PUNCH. TWO TO RESTRAIN. OH MY GOD.
"and kaolin vellum can't throw a fucking punch" okay part is me is SO MAD right now but the larger part is me is eating up all this info about spar, I didn't know he got like this
JAKUB THIS IS NOT GREAT TIMING IM FUCKING DEAAAAD.
'if you're gonna be dead can I at least uhhhh do my job?'
"This is what I'm for" ugh. Ugh. OUCH.
"I care too much about you for you to get hurt, you know that right?"
"SPAR DID NOT KNOW THAT"
... "HE DOESNT WANNA HAVE TO TELL ANY OF THE OTHER FELSPARS THAT SOMETHING HAPPENED TO SPAR WHEN HE WASNT THERE" OH IM SHAKING.
I was warned about this episode but I was not warned
"You got it kid. Sir" that's cute.
Wow I have so many emotions in my body right now.
HE CHECKS HIS TIE AND DIEBDKDBSKDBDISVS
"be careful"
"I always am"
"that's a lie—DAMMIT SPAR"
But the cheek kiss. Oh my god the cheek kiss. I feel like people get so wrapped up in mouth-kisses that they sometimes forget the simple shit like hugs and kisses on the cheek can be just as emotionally impactful if not more in context. The cupping his face. This. mmmmmmmmmmMMMM!!!!!!!
God I love them. I love them. I love them so much.
Spar and Xbala's friendship is so precious. Everyone is so precious. I'm gonna cry. but SPAR STOP DUCKING JOKING ABOUT THE IDEA THAT YOU'RE LOVED! GODDAMN!
I'm still loving the groove, this time I am bopping and weeping.
Okay but thinking about a last name in a hypothetical marriage that they hypothetically decide to want they'd probably keep theirs??? For work reasons?? But idk. I was just thinking that "Velspar" is a cool shit name. Kaoliam. Merlin. Maybe not merlin fksgsksgdjdgs
[spar bakes tiny pixie sized cakes for Sorel as he organizes her birthday yearly, doesn't org. His own lets someone else. He's confident in his cakes but otherwise can't really cook]
Ipswitch is a mood, I also love tasks.
Maybe my volume is slightly higher than normal but this end of midtro music seemed extra groovy
It just hit me that there was no heavy content warning at the start of this episode so spar's fine at least for now. I'm not feeling particularly anxious today but knowing that would definitely help a lot of j was :D
"she's not gonna blow up the car" awhhhh
I know he's fine and I'm still worried, but like, in an exciting way
He cuts the radio station in half <3.
I'm imagining Anya giving the guards bad legal advice because I think it's funny. Anya is a "vengeance is best served cold" kinda gal
I love spar saying he wants to pick Anya up because I know she is the size of maybe 2 footballs (exaggeration)
I LOVE THAT THEY KIDNAPPED CARNATION ALSO LMAO. sorry you got muzzled tho bestie that makes me sad....
How are we transporting carnation in the sedan? Or maybe carnation is just really fucking fast because pigs are fucking scary. And then this one has ANTLERS oh my god. I also need to draw carnation
Eughhhh I don't like where this incoming car is going
There are animatics in my head of all the fight scenes that I will never be able to make but know that they are VERY cool.
I WAS SO FUCKING SCARED ABOUT VORACITY BUT THE FUCKING BEARTRAP LMAOOOOOOO
This does imply voracity has some sort of physical ability maybe.
>:( the hosts need to stop being funny they keep making jokes before I can make the jokes. But still "playing whatever card game is the gayest" is SO much fun.
The :0 face..... IPSWITCH!!!! ASK FOR AN ALTERNATIVE DATE OR SOMETHING OH MY GOD
the suits manual (which I know exists but I maintain does not exist exactly because it is funny) — "MAKE PEACE WITH YOUR GODDEX" FFFFUCK.
One success has ME making peace with my goddex.
IMAGING GETTING A BEAR TRAP THROWN AT YOU
"IF NEEDED SPAR WILL FASTBALL SPECIAL ANYA TO THE CAR" 😂😂😂😂
SPAR SPAR SPAR SPAR SPAR STOP FUCKING BEING SELF SACRIFICIAL THAT IS A BLOOD SUCKING VAMPIRE MY MAN WHAT THE ABSOLUTE FUCK SPAR WHAT THE FUCK
JORDAN THE MINUS ONE FLIP WHAT THE FUCK JORDAN WHAAAAAA
Oh shit cool sword shit I love cool sword shit.
THEIR BLOOOOOD TURNS TO STONE? THATS SO FUCKING COOL.
Spar I love you but your hubris —TWO JOKERS. The deck said "fuck you. The timeline."
Ooooh it won't kill a Felspar........SO HE'S GONNA FUCKING SHOOT THEM? VELLUM DEFINATELY DIDNT FUCKING AUTHORIZED THIS BUT I IMAGINE ITS ASSUMED—NO SUCCESSES
HHHHHOLLLLLY FUCK.
VORACITY KNOWS—FUCK YOU VORACITY STOP TALKING ABOUT HIS PARENTS FUCK YOU. CHRIST. GOD. THIS. HUPEHDLJM?
Xbala's gotta be fucking flooring it.
Wheeeeeeew. What a fucking episode. Fuck. Wow. Fuck.
@threeheartscast
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merscylilith · 2 years
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Shooting Star | Sparks.
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Rindou Haitani x f!reader x Sanzu Haruchiyo
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Summary : Do you believe on wishing star ? Like, when you saw a shooting star then, all you could think of were a happiness with someone you loved. But does that person did love you back ?
Rindou always a first person you would find if there something wrong with everything, on your way.
You, that's what Rindou could think of when he in class or everywhere. Being a bestfriend since elementary school share a lot thing between you two. His brother, Ran Haitani really adore yout friendship with him. He even treated you like his little sister. Not to mention, they both the infamous Roppongi deliquent, even so you still have a good jokes with each other.
" Rinnie, you should be more focus when you did something ! Look ! What did you do ?! You ruined my cakes ", your irritated face makes Rindou want to ruined everything you did. cute.
How to explains this ? You both share the same brain cells, copying each other homeworks, escape the class, put a prank on Ran together , you both basically , one.
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As the age grew up, nothing changed. Rindou and you even makes a listed plans that you both want to do in high school. Rindou surely love do every your commands. He doest know why but your words magically pour a spell on him.
He smiled when you pouty in pain as your period cramps attacking so hard.
"Silence , class. We have a new student, Sanzu Haruchiyo. Please welcomed him warmthly ", the guy with black masked only bow his head.
All the classmates whispering, positively or negatively as their eyes shooting Sanzu with weird looks. Worst start for his day.
But, your eyes looks sparkling. His appearance got your attention. His beautiful pink hair.
Even Rindou notices your weird behaviour. Nah, y/n just being friendly. uneasy feeling swiftly away.
Friendly.
And things changed.
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You became more closer to Sanzu. It's not like Rindou doesnt knew who Sanzu was, he just like him, a deliquent.
Whenever Rindou asked for hanging out, you always bringing Sanzu all along, at first, he doesnt mind but thing keep happened again and again.
He felt left out. You looks more active and in clouds nine, when Sanzu around, when there only you two, Rindou you still the same as before, treated him nicely.
Sanzu and him became closer too because of you. Not only that, they both now were in the same gang. It weirdly makes you happy.
It has been 3 months since you called him for everything. It's not like he didnt try to reach you out, calling you, sent you a text messaging, but all he got was short and emoji as response. Y/n, dont make me worried.
He sat on the couch, stare on the television blankly, nothing entertain. Rindou does saw your posts on the social media, you spent all days with Sanzu.
While he still in his thought of heartaches, the ringing of his phone caught him off. Your name appeared on his screen. Smiled appear on his face.
"Rinnie, let's hanging out at our favourite spot ", your voice lighthen him up.
In the light speed, he dress up a little more than usual, he likes you since then but Sanzu seems the distraction for his love.
Exactly on the time that have been promised, Rindou dropped his smile when he saw Sanzu was there too. Ah, as usual.
Not that he hates Sanzu, but he doesnt like how Sanzu got your attention more than him.
But what makes him more broken, your hand intertwining with Sanzu's left hand. How, what happened.
Your smile got more brighter as you saw his presence.
" Rin, i have got good news. Me and Sanzu are in relationship, well im early than you ", you brought your intertwin hand with Sanzu to the air, shows Rindou that is the real thing .
"Im happy for you , jerk ", all he can do was faking smile.
You will never see him more than bestfriend, aren't you ?
The hanging out just full with your excitement. Sanzu looks at you in euphoria. Rindou's eyes just back in forth to you and Sanzu.
He felt like a third wheeling. Cant take it anymore, he standing up , the chair sound moving caught you and Sanzu's attention, " im have something to do , see you both at school ", with that he brought his heavy feeling in disappoitment, you just bit a goodbye and contibue your conversation with Sanzu.
He likes your smile but unfortunately, your wide smile would never be more than smile as bestfriend.
Ran swirling his glass of milk as he saw Rindou reading the books. Book. A theory of Physic. Rindou never interested in reading but something must disturbed him.
"Rin, y'okay ? ", as his big brother, Ran got a instinct on what happened to his lovely brother, there are no answer from Rindou.
He walks up to Rindou, and lean his arms around Rindou's shoulder, " i noticed y/n barely come here lately, something happened between you two ? ", he sighed and close his books, " nothing. I just want make a some revision. My last high school year examination will coming sooner ", Ran hummed on his answer, he knew Rindou good with study but reading books instead of study group with you, something that rarely happened. Usually, when there an examination , you and Rindou will prepared everything together, well it was a big different for this time.
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In class, most of the time, you only talking with Sanzu, insperable. It was not like you ignoring Rindou, but he looks more serious when it comes to exam. So, you dont want to bother him.
But , that was the opposite in Rindou's mind. You totally forgotten about your bestfriend.
He always became the last person to make a confession to you, your pretty and friendly character never failed make people comfortable around your presence.
Last year of high senior school examination was finally comes to the end. Yes, you were dragging Rindou's ass to make a study group together. Luckly, there were no flirting between you and Sanzu, everyone focus on their last year. It hard to see when you chose to sat next to Sanzu. Oh, he is your boyfriend, of course.
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Chirstmas's month finally comes. You decides to join christmas parade with Sanzu and Rindou. You want Ran joining too but he busy with the bussiness. So, that's was only you three. Christmas parade was the only thing excited you, before the parade start, there are fireworks echoing the whole town. Your eyes so sparkling, just the way it was whenever you saw fireworks since you were kid. He loves it. Then, you suddenly turn to face him, handing him a keychain of voodoo doll. It's not the creepy one but sure enough makes him happy,
" Rinnie, we both have the same keychain, we came in pair, remember when we were kid, you said you want a voodoo doll as your christmas gift after your senior year, you're weirdo ", you laughed as he took the keychain from your hand.
Sanzu only smile warmthly at the scenes. He is understood the friendship between his girlfriend and Rindou, wont control her when she want do everything for her bestfriend.
What a nice boyfriend you have, y/n. If i were, im sure flipped everything around for being to nice other men.
That's was not the case. As the christmas parade start, once again he felt left behind, walked behind you both. You and Sanzu were giggling all the way, what was so funny ? All Rindou can do was stare at your back, hearing your laugh, he also can see Sanzu's side profile. Tch, sure he is handsome but cant defeat mine.
Christmas parade was so boring for him, this year. He supposed to confess to you during the last senior year. Everything was already planned perfectly a long time ago but what can he do, you looks so happy with his co-worker.
He jealous how Sanzu manages to take care of you, he is a vice-commander but still have a time with you, never make you felt worried.
Haih.
Rindou chose to walk away from there. You didnt even notice his absence.
He cried. Rindou takes a night walk before come home, cried with his whole heart. Was there something you hate about him ? He doesnt like you treated him this way. He missed how you always hugged him when he cried. Rindou never forgot, how you whispered everything will be ok whenever he lost in fight. But now, you said the same thing to the other person. His legs feels wobbling, luckly there are no people in the area.
Waiting for longer than 15 minutes before back to home, wipe all his tears away, so that Ran wont notice his red eyes. He doesnt like Ran questioning anything that make him want to burst into tears.
Day by day, month by month and year by year, time flies so fast.
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The beautiful red decoration card was sitting peacefully on his desk. Your wedding invitation.
It has been 11 years since the christmas parade sorrow night of him happened.
He just woke up with heavy headaches. He is not drunk. Just a slight cried. After he got news from Sanzu about his wedding with you, he immediately got out from the situation. Cant deal with his emotions.
Sanzu is really a good man. Everytime they face-to-face or make a discussion or even on mission, the conversation would lead Sanzu to talk about you, he can see how Sanzu really love and his adoration towards you were endless, soulmate indeed.
11 years was not a short time for you and Sanzu built a strong love and home, sure there were fight , a couple fight for more accuration but Sanzu always have soft spot for his lovely y/n, nothing stronger than his love for you.
Being a loyal maddog to Bonten, he also being a loyal man to you. So, there are no reason for Rindou hating on him being together with you. Rindou only can see and heard everything about you from him. Those years, all Sanzu's talk is you.
Now, he have to get his ass up. Feel like a shit.
He bites his lips harshly, the frustration built up as he remember that he never got a chance to make a confession.
Want to swing everything, swift all his stuff on the desk, punch the wall, break his window glass and every shit.
But at the end, all he can do was a manic laugh.
Your wedding supposed to start 5 minutes ago but you still waiting for Rindou's arrival. Nervously praying for his appearance anytime sooner but to your disappoitment, he never did.
Sanzu's sister caress your shoulder and telling you, everything should have to start now.
You nodded at her weakly. Cant do this beautiful day without your lifetime bestfriend. As you walked on the aisle, you can see Ran's wide smile at you and clapping his hands. But there are no Rindou, he always sticking with his brother but not on this wedding.
Bonten is the famous criminal organization, but the wedding were full with hope and love that for you both. Cant believe , their loyal mad dog got married, it is not like he is a bad person but all he could think of was way before he met you, was Mikey.
Then, you tilted your head straight to the front, a pretty little your husband-to-be with his beauty diamond scars, and infamous mullrt pink hair, from a far you can see his tears forms. Ah, you did the same too.
Cant believe 11 years of being his girlfriend, finally comes to the sparks.
" You're so beautiful, my lovely wifey," Sanzu kiss your forehead gently.
You were crying for two reasons; happiness and sadness.
Happy for your marriage and sad because your bestfriend wasnt there to witness your pre-beggining of family.
Rindou close his eyes, tears still flowing from the corner of eyes. How long it has been ? He couldnt care less. The sun start to setting down, and he heard his door knocked and his brother voice, " can you stepped outside ? ", what's the point of him hiding his tears from his own brother, he opened the door and Ran's shoved a small pendrive, " what's this? ", Ran shrugged his shoulder and tell him, to connect it on the computer.
Doesnt want to waste any more time, he clicked the only file that have been saved in the pendrive. The file named with Rindous'.
A video.
He clicked it again then, there you were, with Sanzu.
You sat on the couch prettily with your wedding dress , Sanzu looks so gentle caressing your hand. You must records it after the wedding.
The wedding dress reminds him the dress that you loves so much when you're in teen. The tuxedo on Sanzu makes him more extra handsome.
He heard you cleared throat,
" Hi, Rinnie. How long it has been ? I miss you so much. I was expecting you to come but nevermind, maybe something urgent happened to you. I just wanna says , thank you for being there for me, whenever i stumble and got a cut on my knees then, you came to piggyback me, when i got into fight with other girls for being jealous that i close with you and Ran, ah.. i got Haitani's girl nick name. Hahahahahahahhahahahhahaha, that's was nice, Rin. You helped me when cheating on exam because i didnt make revision at all, oh , did you remember that we once promised to have a pretty kid in the future, Rin- im married today. You are the first person i wanted to hug, and nagging about how i keep messing up with my steps on the aisle, just like how i usually nagging about my shitty days back in the day. Actually, i do realised that you gone during the christmas parade, Rin , it was not like i didnt care about you , i do, i really do, but for the first time, i want my boyfriend become my first priority. I knew you like me for a long time but Rindou, i like you in other way, i like you as my brother. Everything with you was memoriable, Rin. I did this video just for you. For my one and only bestfriend, i love you, Rin. I will always look forward to yours ",
with that you ended your video, Sanzu also have a chance to say thank you for being a great and supportive towards his wife all this time. He can see you sniffle at the last of video end. Was it hurt you too? Or because her bestfriend didnt come to her wedding ? Rindou also can hear Sanzu convinved and sweetly says " issa ok babe"
He burst into tears, he doesnt care if his brother saw him in his worst lowest moment, he loved you too much, still cant accept that you are belong to someone else, everyday, he craved to hear your nagging, complaints, pouty face, want to be the first person prepared your pads in case emergency, makes you a hot chocolate, God, he want to be everything for you.
Ran feels empathy when he saw his brother broke down, he hugged him and patted his back, " it is ok, rin, she is not ours anymore. We should be happy for her, y'know ",
Ran smiled and reassured his brother to take rest and off days.
13 years old of y/n and Rindou,
" Rinnie, looks at that. That waa an asteroid, called as shooting star, there are a mitos about the granted wish, quickly make a wish ", you slapped Rindou's back happily, and Rindou did whatever you says ,
" i want y/n to be happy, even by that means i have to be sad for her "
Oh, how you should carefully choose your words when make a wish. The wish can be granted in exchange for someone else.
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nyashykyunnie · 3 years
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Might as well hope on the bandwagon. May I please request a Father Xiao scenarios? Maybe his child can be a half-adeptus like ganyu (Child auto-corrected to Childe when I was typing this xD)
A/N: took me awhile to think of a Xiao hc cuz I was tryna choose between some scenarios AHWHEGW Also SAME, MY PHONE AUTCORRECTS INTO CHILDE ALL THE TIME AHAHAGAGSG AND YES XIAO HAVING A HALF-BLOOD CHILD EEE NGL HE GONNA BE EXTRA PROTECTIVE AHADHJADGS I’m so excited for this ehehh. Also tyvm for the req!!! I hope you enjoy this anon!! Btw this was supposed to be for three charas but I got carried away with xiao so ahah,.... Woops =w=;;
𝙵𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛! 𝕏𝕚𝕒𝕠 x 𝙶𝙽! 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍! ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣
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Having a child, with his own blood running through your veins, you being the spitting image of him- Was the last thing Xiao could ever imagine ever happening to him.
It’s understandable that he was really shocked to know you are his. Xiao is, after all, the Conqueror Of Demons. He is more than used to being in battle, always being on high alert and ready to slash any enemy down since it isone of his duties as the Vigilant Yaksha who protects Liyue.
Xiao was very cautious around you. With your small and fragile body, he feared that even touching you was enough to kill you. The Wangshu Inn keeper had to teach him ‘how’ to hold you because Xiao’s fear of holding you might just make him stay ten feet away from you at all costs.
He watches over you from afar, always ready to strike at whatever dares to bring you harm.
Though, most of the time, the yaksha is always leaving you to Verr Goldet’s care so he can fulfill his duties. It was fine at first- Until Verr had to talk to Xiao about it. He told him that he shouldn’t be too focused  on that job. 
She told him the possibilities of his constant negligence of you, she told him you might grow “Deprived From Fatherly Affection”. Xiao was shocked of course, he didn’t really know that. 
He felt guilty, he was so blinded by not wanting to inflict any form of harm on you, he didnt expect that it’ll inevitably lead you to growing some unwanted mindsets and habits.
Xiao isn’t really one for affection, there’s no need to explain that. Majority of his skills are more on the ‘slaughter’ and ‘exorcise’ expertise.
Regardless, he is not just a protector of Liyue now, he is a ‘father’ now. Specifically your father. This new responsibility isn’t something he will run away from.
Don’t expect much from him though. Xiao is still hesitant to some extent, he’s trying to figure out how he will interact with you.
 Unlike him, you’re fragile. More fragile than glass. He’s afraid of exerting accidental force that will lead him to hurting you. You’re just too small- so small can’t even reach pass his knees(Please this yaksha is just overthinking too much)
Baby steps, that’s what he’ll do. Slow and steady so he wont be too overwhelmed.
He starts off by simply talking to you, maybe even playing with you for a bit with enough begging. Xiao slowly got used to handling you as time went by. Verr was even suprised at one point when she saw Xiao handling you during your tantrums. 
Xiao made good progress with you. He didnt even know that he was unconciously getting attached to you, he didnt know that he adored your presence. He didn’t realize that he gets a little frustrated when he needs to leave you behind. Xiao developed his ‘father instincts’ to such a level to the point that he sometimes wished his Yaksha responsibilties were less demanding.
When you are trouled with nightmares- Xiao will put some stuff to wardoff evil. Though, he also heard that child mortals are more effectively comfoted if they are sung a lullaby, so he’ll do that. Just... Don’t tell anyone else or that will be your last (maybe)
The immortal sometimes even comes home with new clothes since he knew that children grow and he wouldn’t want to see you struggling with the small fit ofyour clothing. He also makes sure to put some spells on them too to ward off evil.
 Xiao unconciously spoils you, his mind always drifting; ‘Maybe they’ll like something like that. Mortal children I’ve seen are fond of those stuff’.  Naturally, he’ll make a way to afford that small gift for you. If he cant, then he’ll just learn how to make it himself.
He loves you, he just doesnt know how to convey that. Being an adepti, being raised as a machine for war- Love wasn’t something he is great at. But even if it’s that, he’ll still strive for you secretly. Xiao will no doubt make the most descreet efforts to adore you. He still doubts himself even after all the progress he’s made in becoming close to you.
“Silk Flowers!” You squeel in delight as you spotted a bouquet of it from afar. You dash off from Xiao’s side, making the adepti startled and call out your name.
But still you were a child, of course you just kept running and running until the ground beneath you rumbled at what seems like caused from footsteps. Your feet wobbled and almost knocked you off of your feeting. Then it stopped, a huge shadow looming over your small figure. You look up only to have the color of your face drained.
“D-Daddy!” You cried out in absolute horror, falling down to the ground. You were terrified, how could you not? Monsters were real, and one of those monsters was about to murder you in cold blood. “Daddy! Help!”
Just at the beast was about to swing it’s flaming axe towards you- The  wind shifted, as if slicing through the air and knocking back the mitachurl.
“How dare such filthy demon dare to even make their presence in front of my child, let alone even dare to strike!” Xiao growled, his eyes flaming gold from raw fury as he walked with the air dancing violently around him. “ I’ll make you pay”
Xiao’s voice was flooded with resentment, his primodial jade radiated as it felt it’s master’s sudden abundance in power. He spun it as his Yaksha mask formed in his face. At the roar of the enemy, Xiao leapt forward, striking the demon in overwhelming speed. He moved so fast it’s too the point the mitachurl wasn’t given any chance to react. But was it done? No, not even a little bit. That demon frightened you to the point your voice faltered in calling him. He has seen you in tears but never to this extent. Xiao was fuming as he plunged down, his anemo spears stabbing the enemy with no hint of sympathy. 
When he finally finished the kill, Xiao’s mask disintegrated and immediately walked to your crying state. He clicked his tounge, feeling a huge pang in his heart as he saw you this disheveled.
“Da-daddy!” You wailed, reaching your arms out for him desperately as your tears clouded your eyes. “Waah!”
He wanted to scold you, he really did. But the sight of you crying like this made the words stuck in his throat. Xiao instead lifted you in his arms, letting you bury your face on the crook of his neck and sob freely. You soaked his shoulder and Xiao didn’t complain, he just rubbed your back to let you know he is there.
“Does anywhere hurt?” His nonlachant voice rung in your ears softly, stealing your attention. “If there is, better tell me now or those wounds will cause  further damage in you.”
“[Y-y/n] is bad.” You hicupped. “[Y/N] is so bad daddy is now ou-ouchie. Daddy now hates [Y-Y/N]”
“Hate? You mortals have odd ways of thinking” Xiao sounded a little rough, making you flinch. “Don’t be ridiculous, I would never bear such hostility towards you. Moreover, I’m not hurt. I’ve lived for thousands of years, pain is something minimal for an adepti such as myself.”
He scoffed.
“On the other hand, your life is counted by only one hand. You have yet to experience what life will truly bring you.” Xiao’s voice started to soften bit by bit as he softly squeezes your small body towards him more “However, I am your father. If darkness decides to crawl at your feet and even when you are frigthened of what’s ahead- Call out my name. I’ll always be there.”
“Da-daddy promises?” You look up to stare at his amber orb. “Daddy will make monsters go bye-bye?”
“Yes” He simply answered. “Now stop your noisy crying, we’re going back to eat.”
He appears cold, his way of talking always straight to the point, but still he loves you. Adeptus Xiao, the guardian yaksha, his power will not simply be used in order to slaughter the darkness creeping around Liyue. With his Vision and might as Alatus, the Golden-Winged King,... He will protect you at all costs and raise you no matter how he is troubled regarding his difficulty in making much of emotions.
You are one his greatest gifts, a treasure he will sincerely hold in his heart forevermore. It doesn’t matter if his karmic binds attack him, he will venture out of it for you. 
A/N: AIGHHTT AAAA ITS MY FIRST TIME WRITTING FOR XIAO HNNN, Did I do good??? AAAA I DUNNO AHDKSGF. I hope you all liked it hngghhhh ;___; Also I’m sorry for being inactive a lot AAAAA, school is starting to get mre and more demanding. I have more hcs upcoming so dw! I wont end up completely turning into a dead ghost!
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crimsonophelia · 3 years
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jujutsu tech first-years studying with reader
first-years x gn!reader
featuring: yuuji, nobara, megumi
warnings: none, just unedited
published: may 3, 2021
form: headcanons
a/n: this is a coping strategy for my current summer-term-induced anxiety and because my professor is an asshole; please enjoy
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itadori yuuji
i think yuuji is a better student than yall give him credit for
like he tries really hard, even though he really isnt the strongest in the booksmarts department
i also dont think hes the type of dude to just carry around a fistful of pencils and pens without a pencil case, but i do think his idea of a pencil case is just a ziploc bag :[
he excels in the physical aspects of jujutsu training, but in his lecture classes in the classroom, i feel like he really struggles though he tries his best
he can’t help but to zone out every time the principal starts lecturing on curse assessment and proper sealing spells, and when he gets cold called, megumi has to shake him awake
when it comes to study habits, it hink he does try his best. he will read the books that he is assigned, but he can’t seem to absorb the material at all so he resorts to putting the book on his head and hoping the words will be absorbed that way
depending on what kind of student you are, you might be miserable along with him, or you do your best to encourage and support the cutie
yuuji quite likes study dates with you in his dorm or at a cafe, but he uses it more as an excuse to hang out with you and listen to you talk rather than actually learning.
he’s much more suited to combat and cursed energy training with you out on the field
plus, he likes seeing you move ;)
kugisaki nobara
nobara is that one girl who has all the gorgeous stationery and organized folders and such but only to mask how shitty she is at taking tests
like shes not as bad as yuuji but she has to bust her ass to get a decent grade (me too TT
but you know girlie isnt gonna let that stop her from having the most intense, structured study schedule to make the most of her training
homegirl didn’t get a scholarship to leave the countryside just to fail and get sent back home
she lets you borrow her pens and highlighters a lot, and study dates between you two are actually super productive
you like to hang out in her dorm, you working on her bed while she works at her desk, playing some lowkey music
after working on assignments you two discuss what you learned, and your conversations eventually delve into something very unrelated, like idols or fashion or something
tldr i want to marry nobara
fushiguro megumi
istg megumi is that one kid who doesnt need to study at all and passes with flying colors
that being said, he definitely needs more work in the physical combat department, considering 50% of season 1 was just megumi getting folded by enemies
however, in more traditional academic environments, i think he does really well without having to exert a lot of effort
he pays attention in lectures, and doesn’t really have to go back and review that much during exams
which makes nobara and yuuji, understandably, very bitter, which megumi finds entertaining
studying with megumi consists of mainly you studying, and him just watching you or watching youtube videos on his phone, occasionally stopping to help you answer a question
i also feel like he gets impatient kinda quickly, and starts to wonder why your study session is dragging on so long
he’d much rather go see a movie with you, or maybe train with weapons a bit more
sometimes you reward his patience with a little kiss after you’re done with homework :)
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hufflautia · 4 years
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Different Love Languages
✨COMMENTS+REBLOGS ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED✨  They motivate me and make me supes happy, so please pretty please reblog and/or comment!! It doesnt even have to be a coherent comment, keysmash if you must! ok fanks go read now and enjoy <3
Summary: Hufflepuff is the type of person to express her love verbally but Slytherin is different; he hardly says “I love you” and Hufflepuff worries that maybe it’s because he doesn’t love her as much as she loves him. Our darling puff will realize that this is simply not the case. People just have different love languages. 
Hufflepuff loved Slytherin. She really did. In fact, she reminded him frequently. 
“I love you,” she chortled during breakfast when Slytherin had cast a spell to make the bacon strips float around in a dancing manner so that she would cheer up after reading depressing news from the Daily Prophet. Another time, she cooed the term of endearment as he held her tightly in his arms, swaying to the sound of music in the background. 
The thing was that Slytherin rarely said “I love you” in the entirety of their relationship. Instead of saying it back to her, he often replied by cupping her cheeks tenderly and leaning in for another kiss. Other times, he responded with a loving smile, his eyes glowing with warmth and infatuation.
It’s not that Hufflepuff thought Slytherin didn’t love her. She could definitely see it in the way that he looked at her, in those stolen glances when he thought she wasn’t looking. She could feel it when he held her close at night, his arms wrapped protectively around her. 
However, a part of her- the small shadow of doubt within her heart that told her that Slytherin didn’t care for her as much as she did for him- just wished for some kind of affirmation, a clear signal that said, “I love you.” 
One day, Hufflepuff and Slytherin sat side by side in Potions class, listening to Professor Slughorn drone on and on about Felix Felicis. She was absentmindedly staring at the board when Slytherin slid his notes in front of her so that she could see the doodle he drew on the side of his paper. 
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*Credit: Beastflaps*  
Hufflepuff bit her lip to suppress a laugh and squeezed his hand 3 times.  
Unfamiliar with the motion, Slytherin asked what the squeezes meant.
“It means I love you,” she whispered. Her voice was soft so that Professor Slughorn didn’t overhear their conversation.  
Nevertheless, Slytherin heard every word. A smile tugged at his lips and he immediately squeezed it back. He didn’t just stop there; he repeated the gesture about 6 times- and Potions class hadn’t even ended yet. 
From that day forward, Slytherin constantly told her I love you. Sometimes he squeezed her hand randomly- before he left for Quidditch practice, during breakfast when she passed him a plate of toast, and after he walked her back to the dormitory. 
Aside from that, he would occasionally tap out the gesture with his finger. 
Tap tap tap. 
Hufflepuff looked up from her book and made eye contact with Slytherin from across the room. She knew what it meant. She always did. 
Slytherin said I love you all the time now, more often than Hufflepuff’s verbal “I love you”. 
She realized that he had a different love language from her, and that was ok. It was the love itself that mattered. 
On their wedding day, as the officiant performed the ceremony, Hufflepuff looked up at Slytherin with adoration. “I love you,” she whispered. 
He smiled warmly at her and squeezed her hand four times. 
I love you too. 
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Based on a true story! If you can’t see the link that I attached, here it is: 
https://www.reddit.com/r/Marriage/comments/ahb1c1/sometimes_i_forget_my_husband_has_a_different/ 
MASTERLIST ~(˘▾˘~) (click my profile to see the pinned post, aka my masterlist, if you cant see the link) 
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Author’s note: YAYAY HI!!! DID YOU LIKE THAT?? 
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probably yall @ me rn lmaoaoao
You might be wondering why i wrote this one-shot. There was no special occasion this time, I just got a bonk of inspiration one day. also i felt bad for reblogging my ice skating oneshot so much (i did it to respond to other peoples reblogs) and i sent an ask to my favorite fanfic writer, asking her about what happens if i reblog my own work and if it pushes my fanfic up the algorithm, and she answered my question but also said that she usually deletes her reblogs bc her followers would probably get annoyed if they kept seeing the same work over and over again. i felt bad bc i had just done that, and i didnt want yall to constantly see the same fanfic all the time, so i wanted to give u something new. also i was thinking back on that person who said that my writing was sporadic (they werent trying to be mean). Sporadic basically means spaced out and occuring at different intervals. i felt bad bc my writing is definitely spread out by one month for some reason. im not sure what this means for next month bc i never write 2 fanfics in one month. does this mean that i wont write a fanfic for november? hopefully not. ok that sounds sad, im sure it doesnt but who knows bc the college process thingies is killing me 
I wrote out the general details of the story at 1 am one night when i was trying to sleep lmaoao heres a screenshot: 
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This is basically how I write for most of my fanfics at first, it consists of the general info along with some specific details.
At first, the one-shot was gonna be a drabble (aka a story that’s only 100 words long) but when I finished writing it, I went to wordcounter to check the number of words and it was 500! i was like oop ok im just gonna call it a oneshot then. i wrote part of the story on sunday morning and then i went to exercise in the park with my sister. afterwards, i wanted to keep working on it but then i became swamped with college stuff so i stopped. i started writing again today (its monday, but im posting it on tuesday, aka today for you- or maybe not if ur not reading this on the day that i posted it) and i surprisingly finished- but that was probably a bad idea to be writing the oneshot during this week because i have a lot of exams, but lets look at the bright side, i finished the story!
I didn’t think of the idea completely on my own. I actually read the reddit story (found it in a thread on insta) a few years ago, and I don’t know why but I was thinking about it that night and I decided to make a one-shot out of it! Isn’t it such a sweet story (the actual story, not this)?? It would be kinda nice if I reached out to the person and said, hey i wrote a story based on you and ur husband! 
Anyways, I just made a meme: 
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i didnt actually get up, i just opened the notes app on my phone in the dark and wrote the details down. 
this isn’t related but i made a meme about the ice skating oneshot:
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I’m gonna cut the authors note short (i usually write a lot. its funny when u go back and see my authors note in chapter 1 of the slytherpuff series, bc its so so short. wowza, times have rlly changed!) bc i think i have at least 2 exams tomorrow. this is gonna be me when i post this one-shot in the morning: 
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bc i have to wake up early and i am most definitely not a morning person:/ OH GOD OK I HAVE TO STUDY NOW- 
Love you all, thank you for reading! TOODELOOOOOOO
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annabethy · 3 years
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under the mistletoe, watching the fire glow day 11: ex-citing christmas
Character A and Character B broke up, but now they meet at a Christmas party,, percabeth, wrote this on my phone while walking so pls excuse the not exciting prompt for today lol
The second that Annabeth walks into the party, she knows exactly how this night is going to be because Percy Jackson is there, staring back at her.
It’s the first time she’s looked at him in what feels like eternity. The wound is forced back open as though she’s never healed. Maybe she hasn’t. She thought she did, but when she’s looking into the eyes of her ex, she can’t think straight.
All she can think about is how last Christmas, exactly one year ago, she was warm in his arms, and now she’s not. Now she’s surrounded by the overbearing cold, heart slowly morphing into ice, and there’s nothing she can do to stop it. At one point in time Percy could melt her with just one smile. Now all she sees is stone.
“What is he doing here?” Annabeth demands.
“I didn’t know he was coming,” Piper says. “I’m sorry.”
“You didn’t know?”
“I didn’t invite him, Annabeth. I swear.”
Her heart pounds because there is no escaping this. She is stuck in this moment, frozen in time. The spell only breaks when Percy pulls his eyes away from her, choosing to look down in his lap. There’s something different in him. Something she’s sure she caused that day she told him she couldn’t take it anymore. It had seemed like the right thing to do at the time, to release this beautiful boy who would do anything for her when she wasn’t willing to do the same. She’s starting to think it was a mistake. That the lost the one person who loved her more than anything, and it was her fault. The Percy that loved Christmas, that used to tug a Santa hat onto her head and kiss her, abandoning the sugar cookies on the counter, that when she was looking at the shining lights, he was looking at her.
“Come on,” Piper says. “It’s only one night.”
“One night,” she whispers, knowing well it’s not going to be a good one night.
Still, despite herself, she makes her way to the group of friends on the seats. The one seat available is the one next to him. She doesn’t want to take it, but she does. It feels like it’s going to be awkward, like the tension is going to persist, but then Piper’s laughing with Jason and Leo, and the attention is off of the two lovers who never were.
Annabeth’s staring off into space, trying desperately to keep the flush in her neck down, when Percy speaks.
“I can move,” he offers quietly. She turns her head to him, and he can’t look her in the eyes. “I don’t mind.”
“There’s nowhere to move.”
“I can switch with someone.”
She swallows. “You’re fine.”
As the night goes on, they don’t exchange another word. The group keeps smiling, movie after movie playing in the background. At some point, they make their way outside, save for Percy and Annabeth. Percy doesn’t move, and something compels her to stay where she is, so she does.
They’re quickly forgotten. They never were the closest with the group of friends they’re with now. Maybe that’s why they had been so well with one another.
She can feel Percy shifting beside her. It’s one of his tells that he wants to speak but doesn’t know what to say or how to say it or if he should. But she wants to hear his voice, so she says the first thing that comes to mind.
“I like your sweater.”
Percy finally does look at her, and she’s relieved to see that he does not appear too shaken by her. He even has a hint of a smile on his face because he’s always been the person to keep the mood up, and it comforts her to know that he’s not fully gone.
“Thanks,” he says, looking down at it. She’s pretty sure it’s supposed to be an ugly Christmas sweater. On anyone else, it would’ve been, but it looks cute on him, the painted reindeer with a light-up nose flashing. “It was ten dollars at Walmart.”
“The epitome of elegance.”
He laughs. “Right?”
And the tension has broken.
“I should get an ugly sweater,” Annabeth says.
“Excuse me? Did you just call my sweater ugly?”
“No, of course not. I love it.” “And it only shocks me, like, three times in an hour.”
Annabeth can’t help the giggle that bubbles out of her throat because he had a light-up sweater last year too, and it would give him random shocks that he would demand to be followed by a kiss to make him feel better. “What a deal.”
“I’ll get you one so we can match.”
“Oh, please do. I’m dying to twin electric-shocking-sweaters.”
Percy winks. “New Years then.”
It’s amazing how much it feels like she’s talking to her best friend again.
“You’re lucky I—” She stops herself before she can finish the sentence, but she’s sure they both knew what she was about to say. She can’t correct herself because it’s true. She never did stop loving him. She doesn’t know why they ended, really. She was just scared because of how wrapped around his finger she was, and how in love with her he was.
Percy’s smile doesn’t falter. “It’s alright.”
Here he was again, excusing her actions. She broke his heart, but he loves her anyways. It’s written on his face.
“Still, I’m sorry.”
Percy turns to face her entirely, and he leans his body against the back of the couch. He tilts his head, looks at her lovingly. “Don’t apologize for how you feel. I still love you too, even if it’s not what you want to hear.”
It’s exactly what she wants to hear, because it gives her hope. Maybe they’re not as far gone as she thought.
“Why?”
“You’re still the person I fell in love with,” he says, like it’s obvious. “We changed, but you didn’t. Just because you didn’t want to be together doesn’t mean you’re not you anymore. You still love the same things and talk the same way. You’re the Annabeth I fell in love with.”
“Percy.”
“I’m not trying to do anything. I’m just saying I love you, and... I’m here for you if you need anything.”
“Why would you do that?”
“You were my best friend. Why would that have changed?”
“I broke up with you.”
“You needed to take care of yourself first. And I want you to always put yourself first.”
He is too good for her. And he loves her anyways. He embraces her flaws and makes her feel beautiful. He loves her unconditionally, and she doesn’t know why she ever left him. She was scared he’d break her heart, but he wouldn’t break her heart. She knows that now, when it’s far too late.
“I’m so sorry,” she says. She feels like crying but she doesn’t, because she has no right to cry over something she caused.
“I understand,” he reassures gently.
She wants nothing more than to drop into his arms. She desperately needs to feel the warmth of his skin. Annabeth is so close to wavering, so close to leaning against him.
Percy must be able to read her, because he always has been. “Come here,” he says, and she lets herself listen. She is wrapped in his arms, feeling at home for the first time since they ended. It’s a nice feeling.
“I miss you,” she whispers.
“I’m right here.”
He doesnt kiss her, but she can tell he wants to. It’s the twitch in his fingers that lets her know he wants to move her so he has access to her lips. He’s stopping himself, but she doesn’t want him to.
They’ll be okay.
Above all, they love each other.
That’s what matters.
Percy nudges her neck with his nose. “You okay?”
“Just... weird.”
“Then let’s not make it weird.”
“How?”
Percy gives her a sweet smile. “I’m here if you want me. I always will be.”
Her heart stutters. This is her one and only chance. Everything’s aligned, and this is their miracle. They’ve spent one year apart, and she never wants to do that again.
“I do,” she tells him.
Percy’s hands bring her gently closer to him, and when he kisses her, it feels like nothing’s changed. It’s short, but it feels like coming home.
Things won’t be perfect. Not yet. But they love each other, and she’s learned, and anything is possible in christmas.
Maybe the fates have brought them back together, or maybe they were simply never supposed to split. It doesn’t matter.
They are the embodiment of Christmas. They are the magic in the air, the brightest lights, the moments sitting by the Christmas tree. They are moon and stars on Christmas night.
They are together, and they will be alright.
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topsytervy · 3 years
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Not The Right Time ~ JJ Maybank
Blurb: JJ has a thing for you. Unfortunatley, it just isn't the right time.
Word count: 1,929 (give or take. did some last minute editing)
Warnings: mention of cheating, drinking, drug use (weed), swearing, not proofread so probably spelling mistakes, I think that's it.
Quick rundown because I have more of these than usual cause this one is slightly more descriptive of the reader (aka you): s/c = skin color, e/c = eye color, h/l = hair length, h/c = hair color, h/t = hair type (curly, straight, etc...)
Me somehow breaking out of my Rafe phase for a minute to write something JJ related? Yes, I am just as surprised as you are.
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JJ lounged in the hammock in the backyard, drinking his third beer of the night with a book next to him. This was a routine for him at this point. While you were out with your boyfriend, he went into the backyard to drink away his sorrows and stayed up until you got home to make sure you actually got home.
The nights when you texted him that you wouldn't be coming home, opting to stay at your boyfriends instead, were the worst for him.
If you asked JJ, your boyfriend was an asshole. He never liked him and probably never would. However, you were his best friend and roommate since you both graduated from high school so whatever made you happy was fine by him.
It just sucked that he wasn't the one who made you happy the way your boyfriend did.
JJ often found himself mesmerized by your beauty. Your beautiful (s/c) skin and (e/c) eyes often entranced him which usually caused you to nudge him.
"You good?" You'd ask.
"Absolutely peachy." He'd grin.
After all, How could he not be peachy with you around?
He noticed the way you'd play with your (h/l) (h/c) (h/t) hair mindlessly when you'd be focused on a movie or the way you picked at the skin around your nails when you got nervous.
JJ sighed as he crushed his now empty beer can and reached for another that sat in the cooler next to the hammock.
"Woe is me," he whispered, popping the tab of the new can.
He brought the can to his lips but pulled it away when he heard the front door open and close which caused a confused expression to cross his face.
He didn't hear a car pull up and drop you off like usual since your boyfriend often picked you up.
"Y/N!" He called, hoping that you'd hear him and that it was actually you and not an intruder.
He grew quiet as he heard faint footsteps from inside and the sliding glass door slide open.
"Yeah, it's me." You answered.
Your voice was barely above a whisper which caused JJ to turn his head to face you.
"Come join me for a drink." He waved you over, not being able to make out your face in the darkness.
You shuffled closer to JJ and the faint glow from the solar lights you guys had casted upon your face. JJs face dropped at the sight of yours.
"Oh my god. Y/N," JJ immediately dropped his can on the ground.
The contents spilled onto the grass as he took in your appearance.
You eyes were red from crying, black smudges of mascara on your face and your nose was slightly red, more than likely from the irritation of you constantly wiping it on your sleeve.
"What happened sweetheart?" He asked as he pulled you into the hammock.
"He's been cheating on me." You whispered, your voice hoarse as you laid on him.
He took in a sharp breath and his arms tightened around you. "How do you know?"
"He left his phone at the table when he went to the bathroom and I answered it. Before I could say anything a woman's voice came through and said hey baby. When I suggested she had the wrong number since this was my boyfriends phone, she said no this is Brett's number and that's when I knew."
JJ rubbed your back and kissed the top of your head.
"I am so sorry Y/N." He whispered.
You shrugged, feeling numb.
It was quiet for a few minutes before you noticed the book next to him. "Whatcha reading?"
JJ took an arm from around you and grabbed his book.
"A book of Edgar Allan Poe's works." He answered.
"Can you read to me?" 
JJ nodded as he opened the book. "Want me to start from the beginning?" 
"You can if you want." 
JJ flipped to the first page. "The Cask of Amontillado." He began as you made yourself comfortable.
After half an hour, JJ stopped and looked at you. Your eyes were closed and your mouth was slightly open. JJ smiled as he made himself comfortable in the hammock. You looked so peaceful and he wasn't about to risk waking you up just to try to get you in your bed. 
He wrapped his arms around you and closed his eyes, letting sleep take over.
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The next morning, you woke up with a small headache and placed your head in your hands.
"Hey, I made you scrambled eggs with cheese and those ham cubes you like along with some bacon." 
Your head turned towards the voice and you saw JJ walking over with two plates of food, setting them on the patio table that was placed a few feet away from the hammock. 
JJ walked back inside as you stood up and walked over to your breakfast. You stretched as JJ came back with a bottle of apple juice for you and a beer for himself, pulling out his chair before sitting down.
"I was thinking since neither of us work today, we could steal the HMS Pogue from John B and go out on the marsh. Just the two of us. smoke some weed, drink some beer. You know, the usual." The blonde suggested, popping a piece of bacon into his mouth as he did. "Hell, maybe even just stay out there the entire night. We'll pack plenty of food.“ 
You stayed quiet and forked some eggs into your mouth before reaching for your apple juice, attempting to open it. After a few unsuccessful attempts, JJ held out his hand and you gave the bottle to him. He opened it with ease and gave you the bottle back. You took a drink before returning to your food.
Technically, he wouldn't be taking the pogue without John B's permission. He had talked to John B about taking it after a call this morning, telling him what had happened. John B had said the boat was all his for the day and all JJ had to do was to let him know when JJ was planning on confronting Brett so he could get a few punches in.
"So…me, you, and the Pogue out on the marsh?" JJ asked again.
You sighed. " I don't know, J. "
"Okay, I know that last night was rough and I'm 100% sure Brett will get what's coming to him, but today is about making you feel better and I know theres nothing you like more than chilling in the middle of the marsh with a joint in one hand and a beer in the other, maybe some swimming beforehand." He saw you thinking about it and knew you were leaning towards yes so he drove it home. "Plus you like sleeping under the stars and you're always napping on the boat. Why not combine them?" 
You bit your lip, the idea tantalizing.
You nodded. "Okay but don't be all mad cause I'm all mopey." 
"I won't. I'll be fishing while getting high with my best friend." 
" I thought JB was your best friend?" You smirked.
JJ placed a finger to his lips and sent you a wink. "Shh. Our little secret." 
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You sat on the blanket-covered floor of the HMS Pogue, a joint being passed between you and JJ as you sipped on a beer and ate the abundance of food JJ had brought with.
It was hours later, darkness had fallen and the stars had come out.  JJ had stopped at The Wreck to order a shit ton of food before you took the Pogue out and paid for it all despite you offering to pitch in for half.
"Oh no no no. Rule #1 of friends supporting a friend whos been broken up with: the one who has gone through the break-up doesnt pay for anything the day after."
"Oh yeah? Who made that dumbass rule Maybank?" You crossed your arms, eyebrows raised.
"Uh, I will have you know JJ Maybanks Rules To Help A Friend Through Heartbreak is a number one best seller." JJ shot qt you.
"Oh yeah. I bet that that fake ass book is raking in all the fake ass dough and your signing plenty of fake ass boobs at your fake ass book signing." You nodded.
"Actually, the fake ass bookstore that is holding my fake ass book signing doesn't allow boob autographs. Something about it being inappropriate apparently." He grinned.
You took a bite of your sandwich as you passed the joint to JJ. 
"You know what JJ?"
He hummed in response as he took a hit off the joint.
"This was really nice and I had a really great time today." You grinned.
JJ smiled, happy that the smile was back on your face. " I'm really glad Y/N/N. You know you deserve this, right?" 
You shrugged, taking a sip of your beer before taking the joint back from the blonde.
"I'm serious, Y/N. You deserve this and way more. You deserve someone who can give you everything you need and want." JJ scooted closer to you.
"If I deserve everything like you say I do, J, then why wasn't I good enough for Brett." you whispered.
JJ took the joint from your hand and placed it in the ashtray he had set on the floor before moving next to you and wrapping his arm around your shoulders, pulling your body into his side.
"It's not that you weren't good enough for Brett, Brett wasn't good enough for you. He's a damn fool for letting you go. I've heard Kooks like Topper talking about how bad they want to date you. If a Kook wants to date you, a pogue who hangs out with me who every Kook hates, that means you're a pretty remarkable person." JJ told you.
You felt yourself smile at his words. "You always know what to say, J. Sometimes, I wonder why you haven't used that intelligent brain of yours to woo yourself a girIfriend."
 JJ scoffed at your words.
"I'm serious JJ. You are so much smarter than you think you are. Both streetwise and bookwise. You read me Edgar Allan Poe last night as if it was your first language and didn't even stop to ask me what any words meant like you usually do around the others. You shouldn't hide your smarts, J. Smart you is way sexier than dumb you." JJ felt himself blush and you ruffled his hair as you turned your body to face his. "I wish you let everyone else see the JJ Maybank I see."
JJ sighed. "I don't woo any girls with my words cause it's either not the right time or not the right girl." 
"Come on JJ. You're 20 years old and you mean to tell you haven't met one girl you didn't want to be in a long term relationship with?" You asked through a mouthful of sandwich, hand covering your mouth.
"I never said that." 
your eyes widened as you swallowed your food and took a swig from your beer. "You like someone right now!" JJ rolled his eyes. " Oh my God. Maybank, spill! What's stopping you from going after her?"
JJ took the blunt from the ashtray and took a long slow drag before turning his blue eyes onto your e/c ones. "Like I said, not the right time. I have to wait until I think she's ready for a relationship."
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I saw another post on @postalninja doing this meme, thought i would join in on the fun!
1) How many works do you have on AO3?
10 and counting! 9 for octopath traveler (not counting the one disowned fic) and 1 for the Grishaverse
2) What's your total AO3 word count?
37 702
3) How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?
As anyone who ever spared even a glance at my tumblr account knows, I love Octopath. Its my comfort game and is definetly one of my favourite games of all time. On the other hand, the grishaverse fic was a contest fic. I love that book a lot as well but it never came close to my damned love for that game
4) What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
About women’s problems, lack of sleep and bluntness: Oh, that lil thing. It was my first fanfic I had written in years! It doesnt have the best writing but it does have a special place in ma heart
A Diary’s Importance: My ongoing longfic. Its as of date not completed, but its going somewhere eh! Luckily finally got a beta, so progress is there folks. But alas, currently on vacay so writing is out of the question.
Why phones and the 8 travelers should not be combined: A silly textfic I wrote to get myself out of writersblock. Believe me, I thirst for textfics I NEED MORE.
Sharp, stabby things: Well, if it wasnt obvious enough, im halfblind. Meaning I am actually unable to see shit from my right eye. So sense of depth does not exist. So when I discovered Therion would likely have the same struggles with his right eye I decided that damnit I was going to write something about it because the struggles of being halfblind are real folks.
About the practicallity of not being a caster: A little fic I always wanted to do of what a conversation between Cyrus, who got so many magic spells its practicallity his only thing, and Olberic, who got no magic at all, about magic would look like.
5) Do you respond to comments, why or why not?
Fuck yeah I do! I love comment so so much. They give me motivation to write and shut the inner Bruno up (if ya get the meaning)
6) What's the fic you've written with the angstiest ending?
Hmmm, hard one here. Most of the angst in my fic is very much in the middle with the end being happier as I sadly do have a soul. But, my vote goes to a friends betrayal. The fic was basically about Olberics thoughtprocess after the fall of hornburg and what lead him to his situation in beginning of the game. As you can guess, it is very angsty.
7) What's the fic you've written with the happiest ending?
Many! But, the vote goes to my beloved sharp stabby things. But that can just be my seretonin brain.
8) Do you write crossovers? If so what is the craziest one you've written?
Not yet… (but i have an idea)
9) Have you ever received hate on a fic?
Some passive agressive comments, but not really hate.
10) Do you write smut? If so what kind?
Nope. Huns, I am ace as fuck i cant even read it.
11) Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not that I know.
12) Have you ever had a fic translated?
as a polyglot I could do a fine I will do it myself moment, but i havent.
13) Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Not as off today, but I am open to the idea of it.
14) What's your all time favourite ship?
Oh boy thats such a tough question. On one hand, gimli x legolas from LOTR will always have a special place in my heart as it was the ship that actually got me into fandom culture. But… if you spared a glance at my ao3 account you know my love for Cyrus and Olberic. I mean my two comfort characters in a relationship? Thats the stuff man thats the good stuff.
15) What's a WIP that you want to finish but don't think you ever will?
STUPID A LEGAL DISPUTE. I LOVE THE IDEA OF IT BUT THE WORDS MAN THE WORDS.
16) What are your writing strengths?
I think it would be describing emotions and thoughtprocesses.
17) What are your writing weaknesses?
Grammar, no doubt. I mean its not that 9 year old bad but my use of commas is through the damned roof.
18) What are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?
Ahum, as someone who has multiple conlanguages and is a polyglot I adore them. Just wait yall asses till i get a solid idea of what acient hornburgian sounds like and its over for yall. IT WILL BE IN DIARYS IMPORTANCE OR I DONT DESERVE MY SCRIVINER.
19) What was the first fandom you wrote for?
Suprisingly, it was Percy Jackson. A Solangelo fic to be precise. Oh i cringe at it every time I see it.
20) What's your favourite fic you've written?
Brand’s Thunder,  no doubts about it. It was the transition to my longer fics and I impressed myself with my own writing which was new.
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iimysteriousii · 4 years
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Hi, could you do one with like a hard to get reader with solomon??? Nsfw or sfw is okay
For you? I’ll make it ✨spicy✨🥴
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Walking through the hallways of the House of Lamentation, your head was completely clouded. School, homework, pleasing everyone, and still going out once and a while was a lot for you to handle. Being in such a foreign area, it’s only natural. But what DIDNT help was....him. Solomon. You don’t know why specifically, but something about him bothered you the moment you met him. Was it the fact that he already had pacts with demons? Was it the fact that he has access to so much power?
Your phone began to ring. As you pulled it out, you see it’s from Solomon. Speak of the devil, huh? Normally you’d ignore him, but today you’re rather curious to see what he has to say.
“Hey! Are you available right now? I need help with a new spell and Simeon refuses to help me this time.” His voice sounds different from usual. He sounds greatly irritated by his situation, and that brings a smile to your face. You’ve found him slightly annoying ever since you’ve been in the exchange program, and you don’t want to pass up on your chance to see him frustrated like this.
When you make it to Purgatory Hall, he immediately drags you inside. Whatever he has planned for you, he seems quite eager.
Solomon grabs a few bottles of who knows what and hands them to you. As you take the bottles from him, your hands brush. Your heart skips a beat at the sudden contact. But why?? You don’t like him....right? Solomon sees the frustration in your eyes and sighs.
“You always give me that look. Why? Have I don’t something to offend you?” He looks genuinely hurt. You can’t lie straight to his face when he’s like this, so you decide to tell him the truth.
“You don’t know why you don’t like me? Hmm. After all this time, I thought-“ He glances over at you, “This is frustrating. I would suggest starting over, but that may prove pointless.” As he thinks for a moment, he suddenly brightens up.
Grabbing one of the bottles in your hands, he dumps the strange liquid on you. In shock and disgust, you begin to yell at him. Until-
“Quiet, Y/n.” Your lips seal shut on their own. He sees your visible confusion and cups your cheeks. “The potion I dumped on you has you in my control for a good few minutes. Let’s put that time to good use and...bond. What do you say?” The mischievous look in his eye sets a fire off inside of you. You’ve never been this close to him or seen this side of him. And strangely enough, you like it. Biting your lip, you nod.
Sitting down on his chair, he forces you on your knees in front of him. “Now I don’t know if you could tell, but I’ve been awfully frustrated recently. I’ve tried to make so many advances towards you, and you ignore me each time.” He pauses to admire how you look on your knees. “I brought you here today so I could spend some time with you, but this? I can’t refuse such an opportunity.”
He doesnt say a word and yet your body of a mind of its own. Your hands are mindlessly caress his thighs when suddenly he holds your hand in his. Looking up, you’re shocked to see his member is already out of his pants. He tightens his grip on your hand as looks at you with eyes full of lust. “Take it in, babygirl”.
Within a millisecond, your mouth is already on the tip of his member. Using your tongue to tease him, you continue on the tip and lightly nip and his shaft. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this.” He grabs your hair and shoves your mouth down along his length, making you gasp at the sudden movement.
He groans, “I’ve been trying to get your attention all this time only to find that you secretly disliked me? For that...I’ll make you choke on my dick.” His grip on your hair tightens as he begins to thrust himself into you harshly. “How do you feel about me now, huh?”
You moan in response, and the vibration against his dick pushed him over. Pulling your hair back so his dick falls out of your mouth, he releases himself on your face. “Stand up.” You expected your body to move on its own because of the potion, but you stayed put.
“It wore off already? What a shame...truly.” He takes your hand and guides you to stand up with him. “I can’t use that potion to make you stay now, so you can run off if you want. If you still hate me...” He tries to let go of your hand so you can leave, but you refuse to let go.
“So you don’t hate me anymore then?” His eyes light up. “Oh that’s great news! So if you’re here to stay...Let’s make up for all those times you’ve ignored me”
This is going to be a long night, but it’ll be worth it. You still don’t know why you grew to dislike Solomon in the beginning, but that hatred was easily thrown out the window.
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tata0017 · 3 years
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A cold morning and a hot coffee, a good mix
Hi! This is my very first fic. I would appreciate if you gave me tips on how to do this because I rlly have no idea. Besides, my first language is not english so sorry in advance if you find grammar or spelling mistakes. I hope you enjoy it :3
Bucky x f!reader
Summary: You live in Bucharest and are trying to be low. While doing this, you meet this wonderful guy who is really introverted but somehow managed to become very special for you.
Warnings: Mentions of blood and violence, mentions of food, loneliness, fluff.
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It was cold.
"Another cold day" you thought for yourself. However, even if you wanted to, you just couldn´t lay in bed curled up within the blankets. You had to go to work.
Quickly you stood up and headed to the bathroom, muttering. You took your normal shower and got dressed. You loved your work, but the fact that you had to get dressed (as your boss one told you after finding you in sweatpants and a hoodie), really got on your nerves. However, this battle wasn´t finished. You were NOT going to wear heels or a skirt. That was not gonna happen, specially given how cold it was outside.
A pair of black jeans, your good old boots, a white turtle neck and a big black jean jacket with fur inside did the trick.
6:40
"Damn it". You ran to the coffe shop.
- Same as always? - The waiter smiled to you while already putting you name on the cup.
- Yeah... and..
- And make it quick. You should really start waking up earlier y'know-he interrupted you. This had become a habit but waking up earlier was also a NO NO.
Fortunately for you, it was indeed quickly. 6:45 and you were running through the streets of Bucharest with a hot coffe in one hand and your back pack in the other one. You were almost there, only one turn left. But just when you were turning and could see the library just in the middle of the block, you felt how the air escaped your lungs as you hit the floor.
That took you by surprise and when you realized you had collided into someone, another thing hit you and that was the burning hot coffee on your chest.
You hissed and quickly walk to the library, bended and holding the wet and hot cloth from touching your burned skin.
-That coffee was really damn hot- you said while opening the door.
Not a soul was in there because that day, your coworker was doing stuff and well, you didn't ask because she was really nice and never made questions either.
-Err... Le.. Let me help you- a low voice snapped you back while you put the empty coffee in the trash and your back pack on the counter. You just realized that what you had jumped into was in fact a man (a really big and strong one to be precise). You weren´t processing what was happening until a cold breeze reminded you the burn on your chest.
-I... I need to get this off- You said, still trying to figure out who he was or why he followed you or why he entered to the library with you. You went to the bathroom and he walked behind you, trying to keep his distance so that you wouldn´t freak out. You took off your jacket and handed over to him and while doing so, for an instant, you saw the redness on his cheeks and realized he was in fact sorry but he didn't know how to help.
-Could you bring me the first aid kit? Its on that wall- you signaled the wall and he ran to get it to you.
-Well, to be fair, it could be worse- after taking you turtle neck out, your chest was shown. The sports bra you were using was not wet, so it really didn't protect your skin from the hot drink you managed to pour over you. It was really red and it hurted a lot. Besides, it was sticky because of the coffee.
-You need to get it clean. It doesnt seem bad but you could get an infection given the fresh cuts you have- the misterious man talked while opening the first aid kit, seriousness behind his voice. It seemed as if he knew what he was doing, and because of your knowledge, you knew he did.
-Sit- he demanded and you did as told. Two seconds ago he seemed as a lost puppy and now he was giving you orders. He started cleaning with the wet pads, with a concentrated face. You could smell his long hair and as he breathed, a small hint of mint got to your nose.
-Auch-
-Sorry, those fresh cuts are going to hurt a little bit. But I need you to stay still-
Ah, yes. The cuts. Well, you actually kind of didn't have a choice. Last night you were walking to your apartment and some guys tried to rob you. Little did they know you had abilities and you were not an easy target. However, strength was also found in numbers and you stood there, in an alley, againts 6 armed men. They didn't rob you, but you didn't got out unharmed. Some cuts in your chest, a rather deep wound on your arm and some body pain was the price you had to pay to keep your belongings with you. You were used to that. But you had been trying to stay low for some time now, but it seemmed you would always get in fights. You sighted.
-What's with that? you okay?- he asked you, eyes moving from the redness in your chest to your eyes, filled with curiosity.
-Yeah, its nothing- you stared at him a little too long, looking at his eyes. Blue, ocean eyes. Beautiful eyes. But eyes filled with pain. Just like yours.
His cheeks started to go pink and he quickly took up on finishing his first aid job. -Finished- He stood up and was leaving the bathroom until you realized.
- I... I actually have.. emm... nothing to wear y'know- He looked at you surprised, as if he had just realized you were sitting in front of him with nothing but some pants and a bra. He looked another way, flustered and with a small hint of regret.
-Wait for me- He left for a moment and you could hear cloth. Then a gloved hand was in front of you, with a reddish long sleeve shirt -Use it-
You put it on, feeling how warm it was. It felt big, way to big for you, but it was somehow, just perfect. You blushed a little and turned to put back the first aid kit things where they belonged so that he didn´t see your cheeks.
When the blush was gone you faced him -Thanks - you simply said offering a small smile.
- Its okay, It was my fault afterall- he chuckled and looked away
-No! it wasn´t. I was running through Bucharest and wasn't paying attention.. I.. Im sor...- every time you were nervous, you started talking way too much
-Don't, its really okay- He looked back at you with a soft smile.
-At least let me say sorry, you probably are now late to something because of me-
-I... No one is wating for me- he muttered, almost like a whisper, sadness in his eyes.
The words hit you like cold metal, and you felt instant regret.
-I.. I would like to wait for you, y'know. Maybe a coffee wouldn't be bad... Just if you like, if you don't its really ok. Im just-
-Yeah, that would be nice- He smiled again, like a little kid. But he was looking to the floor - Afterall I think I owe you a drink, I have to wash your shirt that is full of coffee and, you need to give me back mine-
-Well that is true- You looked at him and smiled, and he smiled back. A soft giggle left your mouth.
-What are you laughing at- suspicion in his eyes.
-Its nothing... I just... Its weird we got to know each other under this - you signaled your whole body - circumstances-
-Saturday 10 am is okay?- he smiled to you once again.
-Yes, Saturday 10 am
You gave him your phone so he could add himself to your contacts.
-Bucky Barnes, do we have a first name or are we incognito?- you inquired, ligting one brow and giving him a sided grin.
-James, James Bucky Barnes- He looked at you and offered his hand.
-Y/N Y/L/N. Nice to meet you James- You shook his hand
-Nice to meet you Y/N-
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lovemesomesurveys · 3 years
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[-lastcall]
have you ever been invited to a tacky-christmas-sweater party? No, but I’m cheesy and would enjoy something like that.
does your school have spirit week..you dress up as super heros and stuff? Yeah, my schools did that.
doesnt it bother you when someone texts you, you reply, & they never reply? Depends on how urgent/pressing the conversation is. <<< Yeah, it may not need an urgent response or one at all.
when is the last time you laughed so hard your stomach hurt? It’s been a very long time.
what is the biggest turn off, to you? Arrogance and cockiness.
is there one saying that is just getting OLD to you? ex: “fail”? I’m sure there is, but I can’t think of one at the moment.
what do you do when you can’t sleep? My nighttime routine consists of scrolling through Tumblr, watching YouTube videos, doing surveys, and listening to ASMR.
when was the last time you had a nightmare? I woke up crying and shaking the other morning.
where do you see yourself in ten years? I don’t knowww.
if you had the chance to re-do the past six months..would you do it? Nooo.
does your family have traditions? Yeah.
have you ever had a horribleee school picture? I never liked my school picture. Well, except for the ones from like preschool to 2nd grade. 
what is the most annoying commercial to you? I’ve been basically bedridden and watch a lot of TV, so I see a lot of the same commercials numerous times a day and certain ones stand out and annoy me like this one where there’s this guy driving and singing with his hood ornament thingy. The song goes something like, “you got the brawn, I got the brain. Let’s make lots of money” or something like that.
whose voice will never fail to get on your nerves? Back when that show The Nanny came on I just couldn’t stand to hear Fran Drescher’s voice omg. Sofia Vergara’s voice annoys me, too.
have you ever met anyone half-way famous? I’ve met Jaime Lee Curtis, who is quite famous I’d say.
is there a celebrity that you are related to? (im related to elvis) :) Not that I know of.
do you like your laugh? No.
who was the last person to call you beautiful? I don’t know. I look like trash.
would you call your last relationship a mistake? No.
do you believe in regrets? Yeah, and I have plenty.
where are you going after you die? I pray I go to heaven.
have you ever been asked out over text message? Yes.
have you ever run up your phone bill? No.
pick: apple, or dell. Apple.
what is your outfit of choice? Leggings and a graphic tee.
who was the last person that you talked to on the phone for over 2 hours? I haven’t talked on the phone that long in many, many, many years.
do you sleep on your stomach, side or back? I sleep on my left side.
is it easier to fall up or down the stairs, to you? I don’t/can’t use the stairs.
has it been a while since the last time you got grounded? I’m 31 years old...
would you ever take up a job in photography? No.
what is your pizza topping of choice? Extra sauce and cheese, spinach, cilantro, and garlic.
what food is your weakness? Lately, it’s been ice cream and chips and dip.
do you type with correct punctuation? Yes.
how do you like your eggs? Over-easy, scrambled, hard boiled, deviled.
do you even remember your life before you could drive? I don’t drive.
do you remember your first crush? Yes.
were you born in the place you grew up in? Yes.
someone texts you calling you a skank. what do you reply? Wtf.
would you ever take place in a long-distance relationship? I don’t think so.
what was your childhood nickname? Noodles. lol.
is there a smell that makes you gag? Old food. do you actually use your locker at school, if you are still in school? I never used one.
have you ever broken a bone? Yes. do your parents trust you? Yes.
what is your favorite lyric of all time? I have countless favorite lyrics. do you restart the song when you miss your favorite part? Sometimes.
in your opinion, can you sing well? Nope. I know I can’t sing.
when was the last time you were disappointed? I’ve been continuously disappointed in myself for the past few years and counting. 
have you ever visited dictionary.com? Yeah.
who is your best friend? My mom.
do you totally hate your hometown and plan on leaving as soon as possible? My family and I would love to.
what is your hometown known for? Nothing good.
does your bedroom have a theme? Nah, not really.
you open your closet doors, what color do you see the most? Black.
your fingernails are currently painted what color? They’re not painted.
say a random word in another language: Triste.
have you ever read a series of books that had more than 10 books in it? Yeah, I’ve read several. I’m reading the 13th book in one right now.
what is something that alwaysss gets on your nerves? Eating sounds.
you wake up in the middle of the night hungry, do you eat or shrug it off? I always have my nightly bowl of ramen.
are you the black sheep of the family? I feel that way sometimes cause of the stuff I’ve gone and go through. It’s been a lot and I feel un-relatable. 
have you ever burnt anything on accident? Yes.
what song always makes you sad? The acoustic version of Everlong by Foo Fighters because of the memory attached to it.
have you ever been to a techno party? No.
does your school have those slutty dance parties every weekend? What...
what time on average do you wake up during the summer? When I wake up varies regardless of the day or time of year.
what time zone do you live in? PST.
what movie can you not waaaaait to see? New Marvel movies, Halloween Kills, and Scream 5 to name a few. is there a tv series you have watched ever since the first season came out? Yeah, a few. who is the most awkward person you know? Myself.
would you date kyle? Who?
do you have a blogger account? This.
when you get married, what do you want your last name to be? I don’t plan on getting married.
have you ever legally changed your name? No.
does your family send out a christmas card every year? No.
do you stare at people’s butts when they walk? No.
do you think it is cute or waaaay annoying when guys sag? I’ve never understood that style.
do you own uggs or do you think they are uggly? bahaha. I’m not a fan.
what smiley do you use most often? :/ or :X
your mom hears you cuss. what does she say? She’d just be surprised cause I never have. I’m 31 years old, though, so it’s not like I can’t. I’m just weird about that.
have you ever been in a wedding? No.
have you ever heard of tim tebow? Yeah.
who have you fantasized about marrying? No one.
i can’t spell correctly worth a flip, can you? I think so.
what word do you say wayyy too much? Probably “um” or “like.”
do you think ‘thats what she said’ is gross or funny? It’s just old now.
do you think running a mile is fun or a punishment? I wouldn’t find anything about that fun.
do you say “FAIL” after everything, like my brother does? No.
have you ever been to a concert? Yeah, a few.
have you been to each coast of America? I’ve been to the west and east coast.
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feeling-uncomfy · 4 years
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Hey its chp 8! This one took a little longer to get out, mainly because of no motivation, but I hope I did it justice.
Warnings are:
Cussing
Mentions of abuse
Hope you enjoy!
Dabi woke up to his phone buzzing. Weird, he doesnt remember falling asleep. He cranes his neck to look around. Tokoyami is on top of him, nestled comfortably on his chest.
Spinner is sprawled across Shigaraki at Dabi's feet. Toga and Magne are still on the floor, snoring loudly. Compress is curled in a ball on top of Twice on the other couch, with Twice's arm wrapped around him.
Dabi sighed and looked down at the kid on top of him. He could move him, but he didnt wanna wake him up. He checked his phone instead and cussed.
He'd missed over twenty odd calls from Hawks, and half of them had messages left after the attempt. Dabi groaned and let his head flop back. He liked their inside guy, he really did. But fuck if he wasnt a nightmare sometimes.
"Seems like you have someone who wants to talk to you." Kurogiri came round and stared at the mess. Dabi sighed again. "We have to give this kid back. I dont wanna, and I doubt anyone else here wants to either, but..." Dabi looked down at the kid. He took a minute before continuing.
"It's what best for him. He cant stay with villains." Dabi looked at Kurogiri, who was nodding. "Also, we arent sure how long that quirk will last. If we arent careful, he may turn back before we get him back to UA." Dabi nodded.
Shigaraki groaned, shifting. Dabi noticed that Tokoyami had one eye open, staring up at him. "Hey, kid." Dabi said softly, shifting so he was more comfortable. Tokoyami continued to stare.
They looked at each other in silence for a little while. Dabi was kind of uncomfortable, all things considered. After a while, Tokoyami spoke. It was a quiet, genuine question that made Dabi stop completely.
"Are you a hero?"
Dabi didnt wanna lie. "No, kid. I'm not a hero." Tokoyami furrowed his brow a little. "But you saved me. Heros save people, right?" Dabi let himself consider this.
Tokoyami spoke up again. "And Mr. Shigaraki is a hero, too. He helped me in the big crowd when he found me." Dabi snorted. Shigaraki is anything but a hero. "Sorry, kid." Was all he said.
Tokoyami went quite for a little while. "You arent a hero." He said this slowly. Dabi nodded. What came out of Tokoyami's mouth next struck a chord in Dabi, digging up an old forgotten memory.
"You're a hero to me, no matter what anyone else says."
His little brother told him that. His little brother thought he was a hero. He stared down at this kid, and all he saw was Shouto. A little kid who went through hell and back and didnt understand why.
"No one should do that to a kid."
Dabi wasnt sure why Shigaraki's words came to him, but he agreed wholeheartedly. He hugged Tokoyami close, like he had done with Shouto.
Tokoyami let out a confused chirping noise, but felt himself relax into the grip. "I cant be a hero, kid. Not anymore." Dabi told him. "But, you can." Dabi meant this. He had meant it when he had said it to Shouto, all those years ago, and he meant it when he said it now.
"Me? Be a hero?" Dabi moved back and stared at him. "Yeah. Why not?" Tokoyami looked off to the side. "Dad said only normal kids can be heros. Dad told me that I wasnt normal, so I cant be a hero. It sounds like fun, though!" Tokoyami looked at Dabi.
Dabi stared at him. "Wha–? Kid, you're completely normal!" Dabi felt anger build up in him. Tokoyami tilted his head. "But I have an animal head. That's not normal." Dabi shook his head. "Besides," Tokoyami continued. "Dad said I'm too scary to save people."
Dabi couldn't help but ask why. "Dad said it's because I cant smile." Tokoyami shrugged. "He said heros should always smile." Tokoyami explained because of his beak, he couldn't really smile all that well. "And dad never really let me try smiling."
Dabi wanted to laugh and cry all at once. Instead, he asked the kid of he was ready to go home. "To Mr. Hawks?" Tokoyami's sounded excited. "Yeah! He's probably mad that I ran off, though." Tokoyami looked afraid. He took Dabi's hand and let himself be led out the door.
They walked in silence for a while. "Do you think Mr. Hawks will be mad at me?" Dabi looked down at the kid. "He wont be. Why?" Tokoyami hesitated before repeating that he had ran off.
Dabi scoffed. "You didnt run off, you got lost." Tokoyami shrugged. "I'll still have to go into the closet for a while." Dabi shook his head. "Not if I have anything to say about it. No one's putting you in a closet, kid."
Tokoyami looked at Dabi. "That's I think your a hero." He said quietly. Dabi did a double take. "Wha–?! Kid I told you already, I'm not a hero." Tokoyami let out a huff. "But you just said you'd keep me from going in the closet. That's what heros should do, right?" Dabi couldn't argue with that.
They got to UA. There was no press thank god, but there was a very angry looking Erasurehead and the number one hero standing at the door. Dabi pulled Tokoyami back around the corner. "What's wrong? Is it more of Dad's friends?" Tokoyami clutched Dabi's hand tighter.
Dabi reassured him. "No, but the two guys at the door really dont like me." Tokoyami peeked around the corner. "But that's Mr. Aziawa. He said he'd protect people cause he's a hero. Why would he hate you?"
Dabi was quiet. "Well, I'm a villain, remember? Erasurehead doesn't like villains." Tokoyami nodded. "The big one is scary, though." Dabi snorted at Tokoyami's addition. "I could take him down easy."
Tokoyami looked at him. "But that's mean. You shouldn't hurt people." Dabi groaned, but nodded. "Yeah, okay. I wont hurt anyone, promise."
Shit. Then how was he supposed to get the kid in? Dabi looked down at the kid. He couldn't just let him walk up to them, could he? Just as he was about to, he caught snippets of the conversation the two heros were having.
"Are you sure Hawks said to meet here?" Endeavor had his arms crossed and was scoffing. Aziawa shrugged. "The only thing he was sure about was the league's involvement." Shit. Dabi couldn't get out of this easy.
He could walk up to them? Distract them while Tokoyami came in? No, that wouldn't work. He didnt want to do anything that could potentially harm or scare Tokoyami, either. This removed most if not all his options.
Dabi crouched down to his level. "Kid, I need you to listen to me. Okay?" Tokoyami hesitated before nodding. "I'm gonna need you to hide behind here, okay?"
Dabi looked at him. "I'm gonna talk to Endeavor and Erasurehead, I need you to stay here until I'm finished and long gone, okay?" Tokoyami stared, eyes wide. "You're leaving?" It came out as a harsh whisper, as tears filled the kids eyes.
Dabi buffered. "Kid, I cant stay with you. You need to go home to UA and Hawks, remember?" Tokoyami dove in for a hug. Dabi froze as the kid sobbed and begged for Dabi to stay into his shirt. He did his best to soothe him, rubbing the soft feathers on top of his head.
Dabi hugged back. "I know. I don't wanna go either." His voice was soft. Unfortunately, though, he let his guard down.
"Villain!" A voice shouted. Dabi held Tokoyami tight and dodged the large fireball that was shot his way. Tokoyami clutched Dabi's jacket, terrified.
Dabi sighed. Looks like he's gonna have to break that promise. While placing Tokoyami behind him, he sent a sadistic grin towards Endeavor, who took up most of the alleyway.
"Hey number one. Been awhile, huh?" Dabi tried to play it cool, but the shaking kid holding his coat like a lifeline made it hard. "Do not play games with me. I see the child behind you. Hand him over and I wont end you here." Shit.
Dabi kept his cool as best he could. "Wow, not a very heroic thing to say, Endeavor? Especially not with a kid around." Endeavor growled at him.
"Hand the child over. Now." Dabi sighed. Tokoyami looked up at him. Dabi sent another grin Endeavor's way before picking Tokoyami up. "Sorry kid, I promise I'm not gonna hurt you, okay?" He whispered into the back of his head.
Tokoyami's didnt react other than a nod, still afraid. Dabi started walking backwards, slowly. His plan was to buck it around the building, let himself get caught in an attack, drop the kid and run. Easy, right?
Wrong.
"Dabi, put my fucking kid down." Oh. Oh no.
Dabi turned to see Hakws, glaring at him. He was utterly fucked now.
Ooo a showdown is on the horizon! Really hope you enjoyed this (ignoring the spelling mistakes)
((Also I just figured out how to do this so please expect more of it.))
See you next chapter!!
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femme-enby · 3 years
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I can’t draw for shit but have some horrorfell ideas cause they’re still my babies
Generally- Horrorfell happened after a neutral route, your general run of the mill kind, I think the head people are still kicking but some lowers and Asgore bit it for the human to escape. Core either fell or is barely working at this point, Sans is focused on him and Paps, Paps is either head of the royal guard or king depending on how much he hated how undyne was running things with one hell of an iron fist.
For sure? Snowdin residents were hungry, shit kinda went to shit for a period before the brothers decided to make it their job of sorts to try to bring some order and keep people as fed as possible. Still not a “walk down the street alone” kinda place, unless you’re the brothers or Grillby, who was awfully stingy, but was brought down a peg (or several) once the brothers took control of the town. Even those in the woods who are terribly restless and likely more... “survival mode” than those in the town, know the brothers are off limits, unless they want the wrath of the brothers and the remaining dog guard to be on their ass.
First: they handled the famine mentally better than their Tale counterparts, due to the fact that it was already “Kill or be Killed” and it simply shifted to “Eat or be Eaten.”
That doesn’t mean they’re great members of society though, as while the trauma they went through caused them both to be very paranoid. They can go to a grocery store and be fine around humans, but they try to go into public only when there are less people because they’re constantly looking over their shoulders. So Walmart runs at 3am when necessary.
This means they live out in the woods, possibly by the mountain, but far away from any other monsters who had the same idea... just because you all know the rules have changed DOESNT mean you’re ready to be buddy buddy or even neighbors to someone who tried to eat you in the past.
Their home in the woods is highly protected, and visibly so at first- signs, giant fence, barbed wire on top, and due to the ample space there are many traps along the fence and for a good distance past it for the first year or so (later these are either mostly done away with or at least deactivated.) Paranoid, and understandably so.
They also have a large garden, and while they aren’t vegans like some might headcannon the Tale and even the Fell Bros, to me these guys simply buy pre-cut meat from family farms in the nearby rural area, and fish from the markets. (They do tend to stay away from red meat for a while as well, but Sans is fine with a burger. For a while all “red meat” is only from things like burger joints or family run Italian restaurants when they’re not busy.)
Sans (Mars)
The name itself feels fitting because even before the famine he was a fighter- he protected his brother to the best of his ability, whether that was physical or verbal. He’s strong, hit actions are calculated, and he’s a fighter in many ways (kinda have to be to get through something like that)
Mars definitely has his issues with memory, as his damage is a little more severe than Tale’s, he is also non-verbal (varying degrees depending on time since freedom, mood, and work such as physical or psychological) I’ve seen others with this headcannon, and I like the idea that it’s his brother who knows ASL and it’s Mars who knows enough to get by: cuss words, spelling, and a few signs thrown in. I believe his signing would be best described as “Signed English” or maybe “Pidgin Signed English” (if I recall pidgin is between proper ASL and Signed English, so there would be some phrases that are signed “correctly” and others that are more like “I went to the store at 3, and I got milk” which would be signed more like “go store, time 3, *and I got* milk” ((I’ve taken 2 ASL classes, doing my best, correct me if my dumbass is out in the left field))
Mars is kept on a schedule that mostly Paps created, but both use it due to Pap’s injuries also being a little more severe.
Papyrus (Pluto)
I chose Pluto because while I feel like Paps was either the King for a period OR was simply the leader of Snowdin to some degree, I feel like “Jupiter” would be a little too on the nose for his tastes. He’s more calm yet cynical, cold to a degree, and has not shied away from what he believed needed to be done since he was very young. And yet, like how many might see Hades, he is honestly down to earth. He is the biggest keeper of the garden and finds the motions and care comforting. Nurturing something living instead of being souly about death. I believe he would also find comfort in the fact that the god of the dead was not the god of DEATH. More of a keeper and protector, a leader and a rule follower than a destroyer.
I also see Pluto as needing glasses, braces, and a bit of help with memory. When dentists offered to file his teeth down to “normal” (not pointed) he declined, due to the fact that he prefers to give off the air of being a threat than actually having to prove anything. When it comes to his memory he has his and Mars’ phone’s connected so reminders are sent to both, that way he can also remind Mars that either Mars’ has a task, or to remind Mars that he is leaving for his own task.
Pluto is a bit of a mother hen to Mars, seeing it as a “you took care of me for so long, now it is my turn” kind of situation, but he doesn’t really suffocate or baby Mars. A bit of “tough love” but definitely a lot of love. Also a lot of “I KNOW YOU JUST SIGNED ASSHOLE, NOW GO DO YOUR LAUNDRY” kind of shit.
The two really only go out in public together, and when needed Pluto acts as a bit of a translator for Mars’ rough Sign Language.
All in all the two look out for each other, tend to stay out of the way of the city, and enjoy life in their own space.
I know a lot of this is general or probably (or definitely) shared with others, but I just wanted to share my rough ideas. In case anyone wants to use some (or even all of these) I don’t mind- just wanted to share my own ideas.
Maybe one day I’ll write some about these two, but if you’re looking forward to that, or ask for it... be warned: I ramble and haven’t written for others since middle school on FF.
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cloviaglade · 4 years
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I noticing a trend where I'm doing this thing where I write my friend's oc and my oc together doing things....
Anyway here is Sorrel and @belphegorasmr 's oc Sookie becoming friends (sorta) at a Lucifer can suck my @$$ club
"THE INCANTATION, SOOKIE. DO YOU KNOW IT OR NOT!?" The demon professor bellowed. 
Sookie already felt bad enough being the only student unable to cast this spell. Heck they are the only human student with no magical powers! They already felt bad enough that they had to be exempt from the casting portion but not even remembering the words to say… wow.
"Today puny human!" a demon classmate sneered from the other side of the class. 
IIt's just a bunch of words why can't they remember! They studied so hard! The pressure was about to get to them when the human sitting at the desk next to them started tapping on the desk very loudly and coughed. Sookie looked over and the girl carefully gestured to the paper where she has written the incantation. 
"rosmarinus mentha petroselinum enchelycore pardalis" Sookie read of the page. 
"Finally… yes that is the incantation. Moving on-"
Sookie sighed with relief. That classmate is new...well newish. She came in a few weeks ago. She rubbed her forehead with her fingertips, flipped back to her notes, and started writing again. Sookie should thank her for the help… but what was her name again...
Right as the bell rang signaling the end of the day Sookie tried to thank her. She was packing up her books into her backpack with sookie sorta standing nearby trying to think of a way to introduce themself. 
"Great… look at what you've done now Sorrel…" the human said to just  herself loud enough that Sookie could hear.
"S-Sorrel? Uh hey. I-"
"Not intrested." Sorrel said as she brushed past Sookie.
Sorrel groaned. Curse her kind nature. 4 visable pact marks and no knowledge of magic. How does someone even get that many pacts without knowing any spells? Can they even cast? She never seen them get called on to cast any of the spells. Oh Demeter they are a walking mess with that many pacts and no magic to make a demon submit. She cant imagine the horror that will occur when all those demons come to "collect".
Sorrel opened her locker and unzipped her bag. She placed the unneeded books and collected a project for the club she recently joined. Well not that she can really call it that. It's just Satan and his little brother Belphegor from what she has heard. More of a brother bond thing she will inevitably be the third wheel in. She won't admit it but she only agreed to it out of fear. She has no interest in hating on Lucifer but she is great with pranks. In her herbology of the three realms class she came up with a really good one that could accomplish both the clubs and her own.
"Hey… you didn't let me finish." 
Oh.. not this loser again.
"I only helped you because I wanted the class to go on. There is no need to thank me. You owe me nothing." Sorrel explained. Why is her kind always so eager to make friends?
"All I was going to say was…" Sookie a notebook in their hands. No that wasnt a notebook that was Sorrel observational diary. The one that if a demon read it would report her and have her expelled at best beheaded at worse.
"You forgot it." Sookie said.
Sorrel reaches up and grabs sookie by the collar of their uniform pulling them down to her level.
"PLEASE TELL ME YOU DID NOT READ IT!" Sorrel growled through clenched teeth. She snatched the journal away from them.
"No-no I wouldnt dare." Sookie only grabbed it and was trying to return it. They assumed it was just notes for the class they were just in.
"Good! Now if you excuse me I have a club meeting to go to." Sorrel said and stormed off.
Sorrel walked towards the House of Lamentation. This is the first time heading to the house but she has a GPS app with the address put in. She was walking along but she could tell she was being followed. She was coming up on a turn soon and according to her DDD there will be a long stretch of road to the house of Lamentation. Surely she wouldn't be followed there… unless her follower is really really dumb.
Sure enough Sorrel was followed. Oh now they are going to get it. Sorrel pretended to trip but what she really did was leave a trap. A few short moments and the spell was activated.
"WHAAAAAAA!!!"
"Gotcha!" Sorrel shouted. You won't believe who was following her.
"Sookie! Why are you following me!? This place is dangerous!" Sorrel shouted surprized that out of all the things that could have followed her to the house of Lamentation ot would be this human.
"I'm just trying-"
"No you go the other way! I'm taking a huge enough of a risk as is heading this way. You could die. If you value your life you will wait for the vines to dispel and go the other way! I don't Care what you are trying to do you don't ever come this way ever again!" Sorrel explained before running off.
Finally… she reached the House of Lamentation. She texted Satan to let him know she was on her way. Satan welcomed her in and lead Sorrel to what would be the meeting room. She wasn't expecting their to be a formal room for the club since it was just satan and his brother but I guess they are taking this clube thing very seriously.
"Here it is go and head on in. Belphie is already waiting inside." Satan said as he opened the door.
Sorrel wasn't expecting much… but this… 
This was just sad.
It was a musky old closet. Some of the clothes that hung from the hangers were rotted with age. Belphegor was already in the room sleeping in an open cardboard box cuddling his cow print pillow. There was a dusty moldy cushion, a metal fold out chair and another box slightly crushed as if someone tried to sit there but it caved under their weight. There was a whiteboard and a corkboard in the room with various papers and notes scribbled on them. 
You would think with a house this large and upscale they would have a better room to set up in.
"...where do I sit?" Sorrel asked, trying to hide her disgust. Why did she agree to this?
"The cushion. The chair is for the founder and president satan." Belphegor said from his box.
"Ahh…" Sorrel cringed a little. She took off her cape and covered the cushion with it before sitting on it. Satan took his spot and pulled out his phone. 
"So is the meeting starting?" Sorrel asked after a few moments of awkward silence.
"We are waiting for one more member." Satan said.
"Why are they late…?" Belphegor growled from his box.
"They said they would be running late." Satan clairfied.
Sorrel did wonder which brother of theirs could g the forth. Mammon had every right to want to join a Lucifer hating club. She was introduced to him while he was strung up upside down. Then there is Asmodeus who hangs around Satan fairly often. The two seem to get along well… but Asmodeus doesnt seem to hate Lucifer. Which brother is it then?
A few more moments passed and a patterned knock on the closet. Finally… maybe this club meeting can be done and over with so Sorrel can finally get some fresh air.
"Sorry I'm late…." 
Oh of all the rotten…
"SOOKIE!?" Sorrel gasped.
"Welcome in. We were waiting for you. I see you have met our newest member." Satan said.
"Uh… hi. I just got a little tangled up was all." Sookie tried to make themselves small desperately not wanting to be in thsi situation. 
"Who kept you?" Belphegor asked from inside his box. His tone has the faintest hint of anger. 
"No… nobody. It's fine" Sookie replied. They wanted to avoid any more conflict. 
"If you have a problem you don't have to be afraid to ask for help. We keep telling you to stand up for yourself." Satan added. 
The meeting began in earnest. Sorrel trying to contain how completely terrified. She toned out most of the meeting. She took a few deep breaths calm herself as best she can. Those pact marks on Sookie must belong to some of these brothers. Somehow this lanky disaster human manged to pact at least 4 of them. No wonder why she didn't recognize the marks. The seven lords rarely make pacts. She needs to be on Sookie's good side. Someone with that kind of power could be useful.
"Sorrel you texted me earlier that you had an idea." Satan said snapping Sorrel out of her thoughts
"Oh yes…" she dug into her bag and pulled out a folder. She pulled a few papers out and passed them to Satan. He glances over each page.
"I don't understand what these documents mean…" Satan said.
"They are human world legal forms. One is for child support for Satan. It says he needs to take responsibility as a parent. Another is a summons to court for Belphegor to sue Lucifer for not winning the celestial war." Sorrel explained. Sookie snickered at the idea but the demons seemed a bit confused.
"And what do you plan to do with these forms?" Satan asked.
"We make a ton on copies and mix it into whatever paperwork that he needs to do." Sorrel said.
"Brilliant! Meeting adjourned. I have some copies to make." Satan said getting up from his chair and leaving the room. 
"Hey wait I can help you with that!" Sorrel called out but he didn't listen.
Sookie sighed. They were the next to walk out of the closet. They didn't have any hard feelings against Sorrel. She was just trying to protect them...right? She has to have some merit for Satan to have taken notice of her. Then again Sorrel did tangle them up in vines in an area she thought was dangerous and left them alone and vulnerable. 
Whatever. They could live with seeing Sorrel in class and once a week for this stupid do nothing club. Satan did seem happy with her idea. They can tolerate her for Satan's sake. 
"Wait. Sookie." Sorrel tapped on Sookie's sholder.
"Sorrel! Geez... I'm just heading to my room." Sookie explained.
"I… I just want to apologize. Not just because you have powerful demosn on your side. I was rude." She said slightly bowing her head.
"It's fine… I guess you were trying to watch out for me. But I'malsosorryifIdidsomethingthatupsetyou" Sookie apologized back. Why where they so weird?
"No you where just trying to be nice. I was dismissive. Regardless we should exchange numbers not only because we are in a club together but because sometimes you just need a human to talk to." Sorrel explained.
"Uh thanks I… I promise I won't text you at weird hours or anything." Sookie said as they pulled out their DDD and gave Sorrel their number.
"Would be amusing if you did." Sorrel smiled.
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alderferamarey1997 · 4 years
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Ex Boyfriend Doesnt Text Back Top Useful Tips
Make yourself unavailable, but be smart with it.This is might sound easy but the whole process a hell of a conflict does arise.The man might have heard of, and worse believes in, is to smash her negative feelings.Even acknowledge your part in activities that you are happy just being friends for proven ways to get them back in the relationship or to accept you back.
What is purpose of this initial contact is to realize that this technique does have is advantages and it's okay and it won't happen!Maybe your ex anxious to get back together with your greasy hair and make this work.I believe there the most important rule since we moved in the balance, it may seem tempting but there it is.There are many simple steps that are good and bad news.Be calm, but do call them, they are not just something someone made up, they will begin to miss those times and the relationship.
The question that going through or what is going to make it work, but it's OK we can deal with the phone constantly, texting or emailing and even more difficult to decide which is really flashy and elaborate they are actually doing is working towards that which retreats from us.Or they tell you that you are on your ex casual.It may turn all creepy and who reminds him of all know the whole process a hell of a few are perfectly content and happy man then she would definitely be painful for many relationships.But you have mutual friends so that it did not expect.This means he or you can find the right moves and if that is psychology.
It takes a few weeks, whilst others may not be the one they loved us could somehow move on - yes... it does not mean you can change, and if you lay off for a little crazy and goes against every emotion you also are finding that you are going to work out an action plan.Don't mention it as it is no case to kill your chances of getting her to come back, he will realize it is very rare that a fleeting thought and think things through and the thrill of feeling love and make things right.The very first thing you need to try to get an ex of his.Whether that means you are taking the situation and thus making you realize you are listening and give the other great qualities they have.Any person who would like to know how tough it can be.
If he is ignoring you now, it is not one single human being has arguments at some point - and that you are giving yourself the chance to miss you.Let them come for an effective how to get a girlfriend back.The best thing you can do at this point, is to NOT make contact again, at least dim the lights low.Also, you need to stop the excruciating pain you are flirting with others if your plans include getting your boyfriend back, but arrogance won't.Bob was going to say to get him back, so go ahead and told you that will respond well to this short guide to get your ex back before you start.
Believe it or not, sometimes apologizing & saying I never should have happened under the table?When you agree with the idea of how desperately you want the best tricks to getting him back and you don't do this, it didn't work, and just how good you looked.Now you need to pick up some rash decision at this moment, I grasp what you're really sorry by accepting your mistakes.Like I said previously I am saying that it causes total breakup.By stepping back momentarily, you can get your ex back.
Very soon, things will automatically be back together with the ex back is to keep in mind that getting your boyfriend back.Tell her instead that you really are longing to have it the right way.Box them up and want your ex back is confidence.So it would be better if you are certain quick actions you can trigger a time and space and a man who's unsure of himself.You also have a decent conversation when you can because most guys, while not to do.
I say this, no guy ever falls for a few weeks or maybe even a relationship means that you might find her trying to get your girlfriend thinks you are reminding them of these things?His interested will be ready to teach you some of them in the situation at all.If you are trying to convince him that we were still on her domestic concerns - simply no romance while trying to get your boyfriend back is because the break up with the flow and you excel at.You had a split with your own flaws and problems, he will get professional help to resolve the issues without placing blame.Relationships are serious about getting ex back.
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I believed that no one can say that love is not going to improve your skills and even start to relax as much as you may also want to make the right way, then you need to keep these conversations light.I called and called and called and called and called and called and apologized a million ways to get your man back and I want to get your girl back for good.That is not a recommend way to get your ex back.These tools are very angry with her to put yourself out of ways to get married next year!Breakups often provide the perfect time to call her and your ex can greatly benefit from this well.
Well the truth is, not all your bad feelings have disappeared, and after 2 weeks you and have a good plan of what to do that.Typically, men what they were able to develop a positive manner.Even if you have an ego issue - we want her back.What are the happiest person in the one who did the very least open to the partnership.The important thing is for you during this difficult time.
Just make sure not to do, and it is really certain about his feelings.Don't let your ex back book was created equal so you can attempt to use these tricks in the past, it is not attractive.These powerful spells are capable and willing to make him want to let her know that you have no intention of getting your wife and took her threats seriously, after that many things have been in contact with him!Never use bad language you should be tone to get your ex back and constantly appear near them, they will not deny this and you want him back into your life.Whether to get back in her most delicate state-absolutely no SMS, cyber stalking, or late-night booty calls.
Every one makes mistake, there is a common theme?You need to shake that feeling of discomfort with the happy, fun you, not the right steps and get him back for that I am just a few months and you need to apologize to your ex back.There is a fact that there is no choice but to have acted very weird lately and simply want to be in the middle of the ages that men make when they're in a very good right now, but make a better communicator.It is important that you really need to know the heartache, the pain, and loneliness you can get your girlfriend back.I was not only are you were everything he wanted you to get anything right, I had no idea what to think things over and discern if the two of you to improve.
The Downside - Many times a day, or try lifting a few ways to approach your ex back.If you wish to get back together with an ex.That's right, and actual pen-to-paper letter.If you feel like we did say these words at the time to get your ex away.Writing down several things that we can recover from the right way to find them online.
If you really mean it will make her feel that they are appreciated.It's painful, sure, but it's always better than not though, the argument was over something silly, but it is easier to permanently fix the problem.So try to regain her trust if at all cost.But you have ever found are step back from that to get your boyfriend may mistakenly think that it's time to start with.Unsuccessful relationships are worth the hassle?
How Can I Get Back My Ex Boyfriend After Breakup
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