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algea · 15 hours

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Ghoul School (pt 2)

prompt: when you get out of the hospital, Lars has put it onto himself to take care of you until you're healed. I can confirm that there is a big chuck of text where you're really pissed off at him before he gets his shit together!

warnings: tbh i literally dont even know. umm yeah your shin is broken and you're concussed so. things may or may not get a little steamy...cussing duh

a/n: im super mega surprised all my Lars stuff has gotten popular; i think it’s very insanely unhealthy how much i love James Acaster.

~ there are a LOT of little secret references to James in here, comment what you picked out ;)

~ also this is probably longer than the first part idk, but its officially the longest post ive written @jesssuperwholock03

~requested by @thestralluvr

Lars visited you everyday. Every morning, every evening after work, sometimes even over his lunch breaks, like clockwork. You were beginning to think it was seriously unhealthy. You were lying in the hospital bed, 4 days after the incident, with your eyes closed. You heard a soft click of the door and you cracked your eyes slightly. You, being oh-so-surprised, were met with the tired face of your crush colleague and work partner. He wore his jumper tied around his waist, a dark colored button up adorning his body. His hair looked disheveled, which could only mean he had just finished a job. He looked so tired, more tired than you've ever seen him be. It was annoying, honestly. Annoying how attractive he was without even trying. 'Why can't I look like that' you thought to yourself, mentally frowning. You decided to acknowledge his presence, seeing how he took time, again, out of his day to come and visit you.

"Lars." You stated, turning your head look over at him. Lars froze, gazing down at your solemn face. You started to reach out to him, but thought otherwise and rested your hand back on the crisp sheets. You watched as he pushed his glasses up and pulled a chair to sit beside you. Lars rested his forearms on the edge of the bed, his hands clasped.

"I was told that you'll be able to get out of here today." He whispered, his tired eyes searching your face. He was desperate for you to come back, back to how things used to be, where he would tease you, and you would always find witty comeback. But he knew you couldn't, not for a while at least. Lars was so scared you weren't going to be able to work for Ghost Corps anymore, especially since the concussion you got really fucked up your head. Not to mention your shin, which was a huge impact on you.

Lars let out a shaky breath. He unclasped his hands and ran one through his hair. You reached out, more confidently this time, and rested your hand on his. He didn't move his hand; he was scared if you let go, you'd disappear.

"Lars." You said again, your face flashing with worry. Your other hand softly touched his chin, holding his face so delicately.

"I'm scared that you're not going to come back." Lars stated, grimacing at the words that flew out of his mouth.

"Why wouldn't I come back? What made you think this?" You asked, your eyebrows drawing together in a sad furrow.

"I want things to be the same, I don't want things to change." He whispered quietly, his eyes cast down.

"I think you and I both know that it won't be the same, neither of us want to admit it. Normally, you don't go around kissing people and pretend like you hate each other for the rest of your life." You explained, searching his eyes for an answer. His eyes glanced back at you as his cheeks burned with pink. You tipped his head to the side ever so slightly, your thumb brushing over his cheekbone.

"That's unfair, Lars. You can't expect me to leave you alone after that." You pleaded.

"Can we just drop it? It really doesn't fucking matter right now.” Lars snapped. You drew your hand away from his face, hurt flashing across your face.

“What I meant was that we should focus on getting you out of here.” He frantically explained. He reached for your hand, but you pulled away again. Lars had never felt an emotion like this. His ears were ringing and his brain was hazy. It could’ve only been described as embarrassment. He wouldn't cry, no, that's not what he wanted to do. He wanted to apologize over and over again until you'd forget he ever did anything or said anything.

“I think it's maybe time for you to go. When I get out, do me a favor and send Lucky and Pheebs to get me.” You muttered, looking down at your hands. Lars sat there for a few moments, his jaw clenched. He wanted to say something, anything, to make you understand how he felt. Instead, he got up and, with a longing gaze down at you, left.

You felt hot tears sting your eyes, which you allowed to fall down your cheeks. If he wanted to play that dumbass game again, you could do it, just not like you used to. You didn't realize that you were holding your breath until he walked out of the door, not looking back. You slammed your hand down on the bed in a fit of rage, which turned into a soft cry. You wished that you could make better sense of it all, but your wishes never came true.

It was only 2 hours after that you were discharged. Lucky and Phoebe, just as you had requested, rushed in to see you as soon as they could.

"Y/N!" Phoebe exclaimed, running to you and giving you a big hug. You smiled and hugged her back, or at least as much as you could with your crutches. Lucky joined in on the hug before you parted and started making your way to the car.

"Everyone is so happy you're coming home! We've all been super worried." Phoebe smiled, giving you a big smile.

"I'm so happy I get to see you guys again, Pheebs." You grinned back, ruffling her hair. Your mind wandered to Lars as you crutched your way to the car.

"Has um..." You started, realizing that the words were harder to get out of your mouth than you thought.

"He's not here. I haven't seen him since we went out this morning." Lucky explained, catching on to what you were about to ask. You looked down and nodded. 'Of course, how could I be so goddamn stupid.' You thought. Phoebe helped you into the car while Lucky set your crutches next to you. Trevor was driving, which was a whole other risk to be taking.

"Since when did they let you drive?" You asked, grinning at Trevor.

"Since Lars bailed at the last minute. I'm a great driver, so I have no idea what you're even talking about." Trevor bragged. 'He bailed at last minute? He never does that...' You thought sadly. He could've just been working really hard on whatever science thing he was studying. You really didn't know, but it did cut a little.

You didn't know you were carsick until you let Trevor drive you home. You thought Lars was a bad driver, but you quickly realized that Trevor was on the list of 'Never-Ever Drive Me Again,' along with Gary and Ray. You made a mental note of that as you struggled to stand to get out of the car. Trevor quickly rushed to your side to help you, easily pulling you up. You casted your gaze up, which fell on the Firehouse. 'Oh good, he won't be here.' You thought, as a feeling of relief washed over you. You hobbled in next to Phoebe and Trevor with Lucky trailing in not far behind. Callie and Gary stood right after the door, waiting for your arrival. As soon as you entered the Firehouse they were by your side, giving you warm 'hello's' and 'I'm so happy you're back and ok.' You were quick to hug them, hoping to talk to them about your situation with Lars.

"Alright kiddos, time to let the adults talk." Gary clapped, shooing away the smaller kids.

"Hey but I'm not-!" Trevor started, but was dragged away by Lucky. You three sat down around a table. It was silent for a moment as you tried to say what was on your mind.

"Did he come see you?" Callie asked, leaning in close.

"He came and saw me everyday. Sometimes up to three times." You whispered, your hands clasped together. Callie and Gary looked at each other.

"But when he came and saw me this morning, he was different. He was super moody, and got upset when I tried to confront him about kissing me like you said for me to do. I don't know if he doesn't like confrontation or if he, yknow, might be seeing someone else." You went on, nervously biting your nails.

"Y/N, I seriously doubt that there's many women who actually like Lars, much less want to even date him." Gary said, using his left hand to talk. 'Is he right? But I'm sure women think Lars is attractive.' You thought, scrunching your eyebrows together.

"I'm pretty certain that you're like the only woman he's ever talked to in a romantic way, probably even the only woman he’s ever even talked to." Callie confirmed.

"Either way, he likes you. We all know that." Gary finished. You were really hoping he was right, otherwise you were a fool being played.

You chatted for a little while longer, mostly about anything and everything that came to mind. After a while, you told them that you were ready to head home.

"I'll drive you home." Callie said, standing up and grabbing the keys. The ride home was filled with you and Callie singing awful 80's songs, the vast majority of them by Tears for Fears. That was something that cleaned your soul and freed your mind a while. Callie helped you into your apartment before she left with a hug and a warm 'see you soon.' You were seriously hoping that your torture would end.

After a day, you got restless. So restless that you decided to go back to the lab and start working again. Yes, it was idiotically stupid. No, you weren't going to listen to anyone and take a break. Honestly it was going to happen anyways. You walked into the lab the first day, partially hoping that Lars was going to be there, but alas he wasn't. You felt disappointment but you were hopeful that you'd see him tomorrow. Except you didn't. More days past by and you hadn't seen any sign of Lars in the lab at all. You were starting to get more and more worried.

It had been more than a week and you hadn’t seen Lars since. Concern was growing and you were growing weary waiting for him to return. It was extremely hard taking care of yourself, especially since you had to trek a long ways to get yourself to your car outside of your apartment. Finally, you decided it was time to go see Lars. It pissed you off so much that you were running to him, instead of him coming to you. You knew his place, mostly because you, Phoebe, Trevor, and Lucky would sometimes prank him by doing something so absurd he would tremble with anger. That was back when you had your little schoolgirl crush on him, before you realized that you loved him.

You decided to walk, opting for the fact that he knows your car all too well. You weren’t even sure if he was there, you really didn’t even bother checking to see in your group FindMy. You didn’t even bother use your crutches because they were stupid anyways, you could walk just find even though you had a little limp. God you just wanted to fucking punch his stupidly handsome face. He made your blood boil so much.

You were only a few blocks from from his house when it started to rain. Not just a light rain, but a pour. You grew a little worried for your cast, but continued on. You were completely drenched by the time you were on his doorstep. Even worse, it was cold out. You stood on his doorstep for a minute before you started to knock on his door. You breathed out, seeing your own breath in the air. You were so cold. No one answered, which was pretty typical for Lars. He was probably standing in the kitchen, not going to open the door.

"Lars!!" You yelled, knocking on the door some more. Water dripped from your face and you shivered again. The door still didn't open. You sighed and started walking away, the pouring rain drenching you again. You started to tread back to your apartment when you heard a loud bang and turned your head. There Lars was, standing in the doorway, eyes wide as he stared at you.

"Y/N!" Lars yelled back, meeting you in the rain. He craned his head to look down at you, his hands flying to meet your face.

"What are you doing here?" He said, his thumb swiping at your cheek.

"I came to see you. Where the fuck have you been, Lars Pinfield?!" You boomed, your right hand gripping the front of his shirt. His head dropped and he closed his eyes.

"I...I couldn't face you after that dumb shit I pulled. I wanted to apologize, really I did, but I couldn't bring myself to face you." Lars explained, his breath creating a misty cloud. All that either of you could do was stare at each other incredulously.

“Are you fucking stupid? I’ve wanted to see you all week, but your dumbass wouldn’t show up. Jesus Christ Lars, do you have any clue how much I’ve missed you? You’re so goddamn unfair you know that?!” You screamed, pounding on his chest. Lars’ hands moved from your face to your waist, holding you steady while you angrily punched him. He could only see you through his hair, which now stuck to his forehead, and his rain covered glasses which were fogging up. He was freezing, but all he could ever think about was you. How cold were you? Why would you sacrifice your time, hell, your health to come see him. He really couldn’t understand it. He couldn’t comprehend why someone would ever do that for someone. You would think with him being such a genius he would figure it out, however some people can be dense. But he realized that you were giving up all your time to invest in him. So, he decided that he needed to do the same.

"Do you think, maybe, that you'd want to spend the rest of your life, with me, maybe not just hating each other. And maybe not while hating each other, you'd like to be with me, y'know, for a long while?" Lars whispered, causing you to stop throwing punches. You looked up at him, in all his rain drenched glory. God, he looked so beautiful. You began to tremble, your hands lifting to capture his face with them. Lars breath quickened, his large hands gripping your waist. His hazy blue eyes captured yours, holding you in his everlasting gaze.

"Lars..." You murmured, swiping your thumb across his bottom lip. It was soft, softer than you thought it would've been. You found yourself daydreaming again about kissing him, though you'd never let him know how many times you've done it. You realized how close you were after you felt his breath against your cheek. You leaned in closer, pressing your chest against his. It was like something out of a movie, the way time stopped then. When your lips pressed against his, your body shuddered. It was like fireworks went off inside of you, making you all jittery and excited. Lars' hands slipped from your waist to your ass, softly gripping the flesh there. You slipped your fingers into his blond locks, tugging lightly. You heard a light groan rumble from his chest as he pressed into you further.

You weren't sure if the rain mixed with the cold had made you delirious, but after Lars had pulled away, it made him look even hotter. His tousled, wet hair, his lips that were red after the kiss, the ruby flush that adorned his cheeks and ears, and his half-lidded eyes made him even more beautiful. You found yourself feeling heat creep up through your neck to your cheeks as he stared down at you.

“Shit, right, you need to get inside, now.” Lars commanded, dragging you towards the door.

“Lars—!” You exclaimed, eyes widening as he basically picked you up. Your hands fly to grip the shirt on his back as you hoists you over his shoulder. He muttered a few things under his breath as he strolled to the door, obviously not caring that the rain was coming down harder. Lars opened the door, set you down, and shut the door with the heel of his shoe.

“Give me a second.” He commanded, leaving you standing in the foyer. You shivered and looked around, noticing some things that seemed quite out of place. Lars had multiple different band posters framed and hung up around the house, most of them signed. You could pick out a few like Pindrop, Temps, and the Timewasters. You also found multiple different movie titles like Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind and other things. ‘Interesting’ You thought as you took in your surroundings. Lars appeared again with a towel and some sort of clothes he had found for you to wear.

“If you fuck up my good clothes, I’m kicking your ass to the curb again.” Lars sighed, throwing the towel at you.

“Whatever, brainiac.” You bit back, trying to hold back your grin as you shoved past him. That earned a scoff and an eye roll from Lars.

“Washroom is down the right hall, second door to the left.” He called, peaking down at you as you went to change.

Lars had never had a girl in his house before. Other than the times his mother and sister had come over from Britain, obviously. His “outside” friends insisted that he bring a girl home, but he couldn’t ever bring himself to when he could only think of you. It made him a little giddy knowing that you were here with him. It was like a fever dream, if he woke up it all would be gone. He wanted to pinch himself to make sure that there was a way to prove that this was real. Lars found himself wondering if you liked how his house was decorated, the clothes he brought you, even the way the house smelt. At the thought of these, he began to worry that you didn’t like it here. Those thoughts were denied when you waddled back from the bathroom, furiously rubbing at your hair to dry it. It was silly, really. Lars thought you looked a little too good in his clothes. His Temps T-shirt was too big for you, and his plaid pj pants were rolled a few times to even try and fit you.

“You look stupid in that.” Lars scoffed once more, looking anywhere but your face.

“Hey man, you picked this out. Don’t blame me for your shit style.” You tried back. A hint of a smile could be found dawning his face. You smirked and poked his cheek.

“Is that a smile I see? Is the Lars Pinfield smiling in my presence?” You giggled, covering your mouth with your hand to fake gasp.

“No, it isn’t.” He replied, the smile growing wider on his face.

“It so totally is!!! Lars Pinfield is literally smiling right in front of me!” You exclaimed. He shook his head.

“Shut up. Anyways, I’m getting changed, don’t fucking break anything.” Lars sighed, sliding past you.

“You can put on anything, just as long as it’s not some stupid BritCom.” He added, shutting the door to his room.

“Who even watches BritComs…” You muttered to yourself. Walking back into the main foyer, you sat down on the sofa, which was surprisingly nice compared to how you thought your scientist boyfriend colleague lived. You sat down and flicked through the channels, stopping on whatever stupid romcom movie was on. You sighed and put your chin in your hand, anticipating the snappy response of ‘this is the shittiest movie I’ve ever seen.’

“Hey.” You heard from above you. Looking up, you saw Lars resting his elbows on the top of the sofa next to you.

“Hi.” You peeped back. Secretly, you were gawking at him. Lars wore a pair of white sweatpants and a black shirt. You’ve never seen him in casual wear, but you were absolutely loving it right now. His glasses weren’t pushed up, loosely sitting below the bridge of his nose, and his hair was still damp. If this wasn’t heaven, you didn’t know what was.

“What’re we watching?” He asked, glancing down at you. You shivered when his eyes locked on to yours.

“Some stupid romcom, you probably won’t like it anyways.” You answered.

“You’re right, I’ll probably think it’s super shitty, but I’ll watch it anyways.” He sighed, tipping his head towards you. You reached up and placed a kiss on his lips. Lars scrunched his eyebrows and sighed. After you pulled away, you patted the seat beside you, beckoning him to sit down. He all but scrambled to get next to you, plopping down with another big sigh.

“How’s your leg?” Lars asked once more, motioning to it with his eyes.

“It has definitely seen better days.” You replied earnestly. He nodded in sincerity, then turned his attention back to whatever you were watching. You looked over at him again before reaching over and slipping your hand into his. He didn't move, so you considered it a win. Taking matters into your hands again, you slid closer to him and rested your head on his shoulder. Lars' head rested on top of yours immediately and you smiled as he snuggled in closer. You could smell whatever cologne he was wearing, a citrusy, vanilla smell.

"You smell good." You muttered, looking up at him through your lashes. Lars didn't reply, but you could definitely imagine the look on his face. That little embarrassed smile with a scarlet blush dusting his cheeks. You found yourself becoming a little sleepy as you settled in. Blinking a few times, you tried to wake yourself up, but that only made you even more sleepy. Unintentionally, you started to fall asleep. As you drifted off to sleep, you could hear Lars mutter something to you, but you didn't respond.

Somehow, in the middle of the night, you had moved from the sofa, to Lars' bed. Now you only had 2 options as to how you got there. 1. You sleep walked to the bed and magically laid down, or 2. Lars had carried you there. You groaned and opened your eyes, lifting a hand to rub them. You blinked a couple times and sat up. No, Lars wasn't in here. So then, where was he? You slipped out of bed and stumbled to the kitchen, finding that he wasn't there either. A cup of coffee and some breakfast was left on the counter, along with a note saying,

'I'll be back later, got a couple things I need to work on at the lab. I left you some breakfast and I'm sure you can fend for yourself for lunch. Please don't burn the house down. - Lars' You smiled and picked up the coffee, finding that it was still steaming. You noticed that Lars had made the coffee the way you liked it, which meant he definitely paid attention whenever you ordered it.

After basically spending the whole day exploring Lars' house, you settled into the sofa once more with a random book you had picked out of his bookcase. Hearing keys jingle, you lifted your head from the book and saw Lars venture in. You slowly got up, minding both your head and leg, and made your way over to him.

"Hi handsome, how did work go?" You smiled at him, leaning against the doorway.

"It was...eventful. I got thrown up on by pukey." Lars sighed. You laughed and patted his shoulder.

"That was probably hilarious. I'll make dinner while you take a shower." You said, pushing him along to the bathroom.

"Mmmm, fine. But..." He started before he swooped down and kissed you. Your hand flew to his hair, giving it a nice tug. With that came a loud groan. Lars' gripped your waist and pushed you against the wall. His tongue swiped at your lips, which you gladly accepted. You snatched his glasses and tossed them away, squirming slightly as his nails dug your waist. When he pulled away he grinned,

"Looks like I'm not getting my shower in tonight."

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thatdeadaquarius · 1 year

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Omg

Hey

Hey!

HEY!!

WHAT ABOUT GOD READER THAT GOT A CURSE PLACED ON THEM BY SOMEONE THEY DON'T LIKE

That curse makes them turn to random ages like,, one day you wake up and your like 3 and the other you're 29 and the acolytes just have to deal with it for a months (and just for funziz you don't keep your memories as a kid *evil laugh*)

I feel like people who are generally around kids would be great around us and some others .... Less so (*cough cough* ei)

AND EVEN BETTER

WHAT IF ENGLISH ISN'T OUR FIRST LANGUAGE AND IT SUMTGING LIKE FRENCH OR SPANISH, AND THE ACOLYTES ARE ALL OVER THE PLACE TEYING TO TALK TO YOU WHILE 14 YEAR OLD READER IS CURLED UP IN A BALL CUS THEY'RE SCARED LSKFJGJDLSK

let the tennage/ kid reader be neurodivergent/autistic (cuz i am and theres bot enough rep on this god forsaken app .·´¯`(>▂<)´¯`·.)

n E wayss <3

LOVE YA !!!!

Aka. your fave >:D kiss kiss

A KISS KISS??!!! FOR ME?!!! 😊🥰😚 <3

BRO i literally designed a whole original character around that concept lmao (except they remember/just body change/everything else kinda matches ur desc! :0 )

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Sun: Gender Neutral Reader (they/them only), Neurodivergent!Reader, Child!Reader, Teen!Reader

Planet: Language Shenanigans, Platonic

Orbit: Headcanons-ish, mini scenarios

Stars: Arataki Itto, Kuki Shinobu, ft. Kujou Sara, Ei + Raiden Shogun, Inazumans

Comets & Meteors: No Content Warnings & No Triggers Detected.

no bc gif is me as a kid, bc I didn't experience snow until I was 12 💀 +it stayed for like one day, was 1 inch deep, or like 5 cm (for my non-americans out there), and was gone the next lmao- I was terrified when I moved and got REAL snowy days- jfc Snezhnaya would kill little me-

SO I was kinda stuck on this tbh, i usually default to like, headcanons or scenarios if ppl dont specify/im just adding onto what you already said like when its not even really a request u know?

so, uh tried to do headcanons, but idk how good it is Orah, sorry!

Also ik you mentioned as example, but we sticking to Inazuma, bc i feel like I neglect them lol

also i hope u like Itto 💀

♤

you quickly found out that magic obeys some weird type of logic despite being magic, so you only ever fluctuate in age within the range you’ve already been,

ur kinda glad youre not seeing what you look like at 100 years old and getting stuck that way for weeks- only Sophie from Howl’s Moving Castle can be cursed to be old yet has so much rizz that she’s still badass and pulls a wizard boyfriend LMAO

so just bc idk what to make the max,

let’s put you at originally, also bc im not a minor, 20 yrs old

so what I mean by all the above is: you’ve lived 2 decades, 1-20 are the only ages you can be

-that being said,

you’re a menace.

so yeah you could’ve been a quiet kid, a well-behaved kid, a good kid even,

…but not in a magical world full of awesome flora and fauna, and magical creatures,

and gods, and vision users and-

you get the point.

plus, you hadn’t really learned English yet until u were a bit older so (who can blame you i hate this language ur so valid)

and for whatever reason English is the only one these guys speak, besides maybe some mythical creatures like the aranara or something

so its kinda absolute chaos trying to reign u in at times.

so needless to say the entirety of Inazuma is terrified for you.

like, even if you aren’t the “Creator” per say in this, they still know what the warmth of your power feels like

But more importantly-

You know who’s the first to spot a random wandering-non-Inazuman-child? And take you in? Especially one that radiates that same energy of presence they feel sometimes + makes them more powerful???

The Amazing, the All-Powerful, Awe-Inspiring Oni: Arataki Itto!

Not even his gang, or Kuki are the first to see you, nah it’s Itto himself,

he literally finds 12 yr old you just sneaking around in awe in Chinju Forest,

and needless to say ur pretty fascinated with the colors and the vibes, and it’s not like Genshin Impact existed when u were this young, ur poor younger self is just rlly paranoidly looking around

Itto is kinda a lot at first, and he was a little confused by ur constant rubbing your arms, or tapping ur fingers on stuff, (or all the stims u be doing when ur nervous) but he just took it all in stride

so Itto, after like an hour and a few well placed rocks at his face and groin by 12 yr old u who was ready to fight to the death at first, FINALLY convinced you by drawing a little picture of his house and his friends

and all that clear effort, despite the foreign world, foreign non-human guy, etc., made you warm up to him too, afterall, even 12 yr old you knew a himbo when they saw one 💪

at first he just thought you were another person who was getting powered up by that yokai he felt (he was convinced thats what you were when u weren’t physically here before, like some kind of powerful gift giving/deal making yokai)

but after he saw you shapeshift the next morning into 16 yr old you, (he lives with his grandma so ur younger self felt pretty safe staying with a himbo guy and an little grandma lady)

he was now more convinced than ever-

that you were some kind of god that’s been in hiding since the archon war (his granny has a lot of cool stories so what?! hes a very educated oni thank you very much!),

rather than a vision user, and he also thinks u being random ages is deffo a curse, and its to keep ur powerfulness limited!! - Arataki Itto, 202X

(bc younger u doesnt remember that u can upgrade ppl, or at least it takes em a learning curve bc they gotta relearn everytime)

okay but itd be so funny tho if nobody else believes that (esp the non-magical folk), bc to them, ur just like, a bunch of siblings (child, teen, adult you lmao) or a tanuki lol

he eventually gets Kuki to believe, after she also sees how you change/the aura is honestly more powerful too once she’s paying attention, like instead of like a blanket, ur like standing in front of a raging campfire

but she makes him keep it a secret

ur really vulnerable a lot of the time, so they’re both worried abt keeping u happy and safe, aw cuties <3

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so yeah, ur literally just chillin with the arataki gang all the time now

the gang become ur besties no matter the age, like they love mild pranks, and general chaos, u wanna explore no matter the age, and also love chaos, esp since it can be magical now (oh child you is having the time of their life when they’re around)

its literally a match made in heaven

plus the more hands on deck, the easier it is to keep ur ass from running off as a kid (and an adult, bc omg a shiny?? a shiny crystal fly???!! lmao neurodivergent 🤝crow/raven = shiny solidarity)

honestly Itto has a blast with all versions of you, and he’s literally the best bc he’s a himbo:

so he’s fine with answering context or “obvious” questions all the time LMAO

and if he makes any conclusions abt ppl’s behavior u dont, he’ll explain pretty quick and simple and he never sees it as awkward or smth

its honestly kinda funny bc ur like 10, and just 🤨🤨🤨??? sometimes at ppl (u got better at reading ppl as u got older obv, and at english too, that doesnt help lol)

he’s super sweet abt it, just really quick which is great too,

“he’s irritated at the guard, not us!”

or “she’s relieved, not upset, don’t worry it’s all good!”

like, u never misunderstand ANYBODY with this Oni around!! <3

(this is mainly bc Itto’s gotta know when to bail, joke, stand his ground, etc. from experience, and messing w/Kujou Sara so he’s actually really good at reading people, only when he’s paying attention tho)

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so younger u just feels safe around Itto, and so while u do get taught english (mostly by his grandma/Kuki) u also dont rlly mask,

nor do u know how to mask as well as you do in the future

so ur just running around with the gang, living ur little neurodivergent life, and anytime someone points out smth u do that might be awkward, like repeating something over and over as a stim (esp with learning english phrases/new words at times) the gang and Itto, and Kuki, are all ready to protect 💪

but most of the time what happens is- whether unintentionally or not, Itto manages to make THEM feel awkward or like they’re the ones doing something socially weird all the time 😭

just, a parent is like “this kid can’t speak English, do they even know any other language? Because all I keep hearing is them repeating that sound over and over…”

Itto: “Damn you're right they do that a lot, just like how you peek out your window a lot, but we all got our quirks man, no need to be shy about it, the kid isn’t, so just open those curtains, and that window and look out at the world!”

which announces to the whole neighborhood, bc Itto is only ever not loud when you tap his arm as a signal, that the parent is the nosiest bitch ever, he just puts them on blast for everyone to hear lmao

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Itto is actually very respectful about you, and while it would, almost be easy bc of the age switching, for him to infantilize you, he’s really good at treating you like an equal no matter how old you are :0 :D

like a giant teddy bear older brother at times, and the guys and Kuki are all pretty good at it too

(tho dw, Kuki is doing all the emotional distress heavy lifting for all of them over your safety, esp bc when u switch at first u are VERY out of your element/disoriented bc u dont always recognize Teyvat/know less English)

but that being said…

Itto fucking loves your excited/happy stims!!!

You flap your hands? Ittos flapping his arms!

You jump up and down, Itto jumps!,

…with his full grown man self with MUSCLES, and causes a mini earthquake wherever you guys are- yknow a shop, the center of town, somebody’s house, near one of the guards 💀 (which always manages to knock them flat on their ass LMFAOO)

Or best of all, you do little stompy stomps??

ITTO DOES HIS STOMPS WITH YOU, like his idle animation does??? :D !!

DUDE- (/gen.n.)

u were like 8 at the time, and saw Kujou Sara for the first time, she’s looking all badass, mostly bc Itto pranked her and she’s power-walking toward u guys pissed as hell ready to arrest him, but u love it anyway bc shes so cool, and right as Sara gets to u two-

u start doing stompy stomps! And Itto joins!!

…and she’s shocked at first, but realizing how giggly and happy u two are, and then Itto explains its bc of her???

Kujou Sara lets Arataki Itto go, for the first time, ever.

she doesnt explain, but she literally was so melted by cuteness, and a warm familiarity??, by u two she couldnt be mad anymore lmao

Itto is now legally obligated to bring you to any and all matters involving the government, regardless of age, according to Kuki Shinobu, his grandma, and himself

all for different reasons tho, Itto’s like, “My lucky charm! My bestie goes everywhere with me!”

meanwhile Kuki/grandma: “A foreign non-Teyvatian speaking child/teen at times is more adept at keeping Itto in line than anyone else, or at least getting him out of the consequences 💀”

♧

Bonus:

The first time you see the Raiden Shogun,

She scares the shit out of 6 yr old you 😭

And she recognizes that familiar aura immediately, so shes just like:

😶😦😰

(You warm up to her after she offers to show you how she can summon lightning, Itto helped her lmao, and Ei also came out to keep u safe bc Raiden is a little… unaware… at times, of mortal limits, and now that ur in a mortal body-)

Also both of them unanimously agree to be the sugar mother to all ur hyperfixation foods/safe foods ever, SCOREEEE

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Bonus 2:

*KUKI WOULD LIKE THE COLLECTIVE CITY OF INAZUMA TO KNOW SHE DOES NOT APPROVE OF ITTO TEACHING U ENGLISH CUSSWORDS

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I hope somebody likes Itto enough to enjoy this, sorry if u arent a huge fan of him Orah! I just think he's annoying and neat, and havent written abt Inazuma enough lmao

I finally graduated college/uni by the way guys!!!

Ill actually have a life now that wont be hogged by homework! Like writing! Like drawing! Like anything but school!

Anyway, love u guys, another post coming soon,

Safe Travels Orah,

💀♒️

♡my beloved♡

@karmawonders / @0rah-s / @randomnatics / @glxssynarvi / @nexylaza / @genshin-impacts-me / @wholesomey-artist / @thedevioussmirk

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driluth · 3 years

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you are worth more than what you can give to other people. you deserve love, too. (insp)

#spopedit #sheraedit #animationedit #she ra #catradora #**#look i know i didn't gif the kiss but tbh i hate coloring it and i didn't know where it would fit best #also happy birthday adora!!#hits

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that-one-weeb-but-starwars · 3 years

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Snow| Rex (4)

Note: oh god, Things ARE HAPPENING also sorry this took so long,

Warnings: theres spicey stuff, but no not seggs, lots of touching and loving moments tbh, rex is having a hard time adjusting to be able to relax alot.

Reader: male

Part: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4

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They stayed in the bath till the water got cold. The two-stepping out the bath together, Y/n teasing wrapping a clean towel around Rex's head, drying the shaved buzz cut, bringing him into a short kiss, and then wrapping the towel around Rex's waist.

Rex smiled and went to get dressed as Y/n dried his much longer hair. Going through his duffle bag he pulled out another knitted sweater, this one white, yet again tightly knitted by yours truly: Jesse. The man had skill he'd admit that and with it some baggy 501st blue colored sweat pants along with some garrison black colored socks. Then walked over to the mirror which was supported by the dresser in the room. Looking over his inhibitor chip scar, it wasn't as bad as when he first got it but still visible, and it caused him to wonder, what would have happened if they hadn't listened to Fives. Would he be the one to strike Y/n down?

"Hey, babe, I grabbed the clothes from the bathroom," Y/n commented walking out the bathroom towel on his hips, tossing the clothes near his own duffle bag.

"Sorry, about that," Rex spoke turning around leaning against the dresser, his arms crossed for warmth.

Y/n smiled, grabbing an own set of clothes, but it soon fell to a frown, "Babe? What's happenin? What's the matter?"

"Nothing," Rex spoke, "Just, lost in thought is all."

Y/n frown deepened, "What thoughts?'

"Just...the war." He admitted, "What would have happened if we didn't listen to Fives."

Y/n dressed, throwing the baggy shirt over his body, and walked over towel around his neck.

"You don't need to worry about that, the if, the would of, could of," Y/n spoke, "I know it's still weird, being free, nothing to constantly think about."

Rex nodded, "It's just, I don't mean to be rude, or say I don't love what's happening right now, just...there's nothing to get done, it's..."

"Makes your hands clammy huh?" Y/n responded Rex nodded, "The idea of never having a blaster in your hand, or the feeling of gloves stuck to your hands, the weight of your armor."

Rex nodded once again, his head down as Y/n's hand carefully lifted his head, his fingers on Rex's chin.

"I know the feeling..."

Rex gazed up at Y/n, his only response is one of understanding, "I just hate putting this on you," Rex told him, "We should be happy-"

"It's not a matter of being happy with each other Rex," Y/n told him, "It's a matter of being able to relax for the first time in our lives, it'll take getting used to..."

Rex listened, as Y/n's hand ran over his tense shoulders, "Just take a deep breathe my love,"

Rex followed instructions, taking a deep breath that matched one of Y/n's calmer ones. Soon enough Y/n and helped Rex clear his head with thoughts of the past and of his past duties, yet filled Rex's head with other things, love the main subject. His mind is taken over by Y/n's soft touches and breathing. Rex begging for a kiss at the core of his heart, he was given it without request, yet it was dragged out. What would have been a sweet short kiss- turned passionate and wantful.

Rex's head rested against Y/n's, their noses touching, Y/n lowering his head just the slightest, and with the guide of both his hand and the nudge of his nose on Rex's. The clone moved his head just the slightest to the side. Feeling the soft breathing of one another of their lips. It was finally sealed as Y/n pressed forward, his lips taking Rex's softly. Rex, kissed back slowly, Y/n's hand falling above his waist as he pressed into Rex softly, resulting in Rex letting out a soft moan of content into the kiss.

They pulled away softly both sets of eyes still closed as the kiss lingered for a moment on their lips. Once the feeling left both of them, they were kissing again, the kiss still sensual and romantic, yet held more need, more want. Rex wrapped his arms around Y/n's neck, allowing himself to be picked up and set on the short dresser.

"Y/n," he spoke into the kiss, memorized and ground into the moment, Y/n's hands running up Rex's sweater touching his bare skin, "Y/n..."

Y/n hummed into the kiss, Rex's shirt quickly being lifted up past his chest, his body arching in Y/n's grip, the back of his head tapping against the vanity mirror as Y/n kissed Rex's buds, stiff from the cold.

"You're beautiful," Y/n mumbled against Rex's bud, taking it in his mouth softly.

"Y/n," He aspirated softly, his hand entangled in Y/n's hair as his face grew red, the feeling of his bud in Y/n's mouth made his stomach knot.

Y/n's kissing across Rex's chest, taking the other bud into his mouth Rex bit his lip, Y/n's hands lowered themselves down to Rex's hips, pushing down the waistband slowly. Y/n slolwy lowering on one knee, his other following as he kissed down Rex's abdomen softly.

"Y/n, maker..." Rex moaned, Y/n's gaze locked on Rex's facial expression as he kissed Rex's hip.

"Nice and easy babe..." Y/n whispered against Rex's skin, "I've got you, don't worry..."

Rex only nodded, Y/n standing up once again to lean over and kiss Rex softly. Rex kissed back, pushing into Y/n firmly. In response Y/n grabbed the back of Rex's knees picking him back up and adjusting his hands to under Rex's thighs. Slolwy carring him to the bed, too engrossed in the kiss to really care about the pace which he walked.

Soon enough he made it to the bed, laying Rex down they pulled away for air. Rex smiled up at Y/n. Y/n smiling back his hand up Rex's knitted sweater which had fallen a little ways down, his thumb brushing over Rex's bud which caused the clones cheeks to redden.

"What a cutie..." Y/n whispered leaning down and kissing Rex's cheek softly, his lips lingering for a moment too long.

He barely raised his head back up, Rex turning his head to line his lips up with Y/n's as they kissed again. Rex nudging Y/n causing him to fall to his side and then back, Rex not daring to break the kiss as he laid across Y/n. Y/n hummed into the kiss, his hand once on Rex's chest had slithered to Rex's back his free hand at Rex's waistband by his tail bone.

Rex pulled away shortly for a breathe of air, Y/n but the small of Rex's back with a thumb. The two smiling at one another, Rex brushing a few strands of Y/n's hair away from his face.

"I love you." Rex told him, "so...much."

Y/n smiled, " and I love you, since the moment I laid my eyes on you."

Rex smiled at him smally, "would you do it again? All of it?"

Y/n chuckled softly, "I'd do it all again. Every single second. Just to be with you Rex."

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Tag list: @boopitybophades @monako-jinn-stories

#star wars #the bad batch rex #rex x reader #tcw rex #star wars rex #rex x male reader #rex x y/n #rex x you #sw tcw rex #rex tcw #rex the clone wars #the clone wars rex

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atiny-exol · 4 years

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Mafia Ateez! Sharing their first kiss with their s/o

Warnings: this is a little bit softer, but since it's still a mafia theme this includes, strong language, blood, Angst and guns

If you are uncomfortable with that. I beg you to leave now.

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Hongjoong

He is a whole cutie as your husband

I think you will share your first kiss on your wedding day to be honest

If you want that of course

Hongjoong decided that he will just marry you when you are ready for this

And this includes that you don't hate him or feel uncomfortable around him

He tried to make your first kiss as sweet as possible

To push all the emotions he has for you in this one kiss

To show everyone that you are meant to be his

And you will not regret your first kiss with him

The weeding was pompous, but elegant. Just like you wanted it to be. Everything seems perfect, more than just perfect, even your now husband. He organized everything and to say that he has a particular good taste is an understatement. Right now you are staying outside, looking at the dark sky and enjoying the cold air. You were so deep in your thoughts that didn't even realized how someone joined you on the balcony, just as you heard the voice of the person your eyes shot open again. ,,You like it?" ,,More than just liking it Hongjoong. It's perfect." you answered with a small smile. Suddenly Hongjoong pulled you closer an looked in your eyes, a smile laying on his face. ,,But nothing is as perfect as you are." you smiled widely at him, slowly closing your eyes as you felt his hot breath against your own lips. Finally getting to know if his lips are just as soft and smooth as his voice.

Seonghwa

To be honest he isn't that romantic like Hongjoong

He is a busy man and can't plan the perfect first kiss for you

Tbh I see the scenario that you are drunk

And when you are drunk you are very clingy and affectionated towards him

And you are noisy

Talking about everything

He will probably shut you up with the kiss

Seonghwa will not hold his tongue back even if it's your first kiss

,,And then she said no. Even if we all knew she means yes. Do you believe this?" you asked the highly not interested Seonghwa, who just tried to get you to sleep. Without waiting for an answer you moved on with your one sided conversation. ,, Oh and then she said that she is unsure about it and maybe she should give the chicken-" abruptly your talking stopped as Seonghwa layed his lips on yours, pulling you into a rough kiss. Your cheeks turned red and you immediately closed your eyes as you felt his soft touches on your skin and his tongue playing with yours.

Yunho

Yunho will not initiate the first kiss

Why?

Because he doesn't want to step over your bondaries

He doesn't know if you are comfortable with kissing him yet

And he also doesn't want to ask you because that would be awkward for him

So it's you who initiates the first kiss

Your date went horrible wrong

Shots are fired, blood is splattering on the walls and everything is just too much for you

And when Yunho told you to hide because he will take care of it

Your emotions overwhelmed you and out of refelx you pulled him into a soft and quick kiss

Not knowing that you made Yunho the happiest man in the world in this moment

Another shot is fired and you saw how more blood splashed against the wall in the opposite direction of your current place. If it wasn't for your high control you would have screamed loudly right now. And if it wasn't for Yunho you would have stayed at this place, because just because of him you ended at a safe spot. ,,Listen you stay here Y/N. I will take care of it and if something happen just scream loudly" Yunho told you, but didn't even listen to that anymore. Overwhelmed by your emotions you grabbed him by his collar and pulled him into a kiss. A kiss to make him come back to you again.

San

San is a whole tease

Not kissing you but staying close enough to you so your lips brush against each other

He just does that to see you red and shy

He loves to see you flustered

But when you tried to tease him back with flirting with a guy

San will not show any hesitation to kiss you deeply infront of your little flirt

Just to show him that you are his

Happily chatting with the stranger infront of you, you didn't even realize how San came back to you again. Looking angry and pissed, not at you but the guy you are currently talking to. You giggled at the small compliments, but when you wanted to say something in return. San spins you around and roughly pulled you into a deep kiss. Letting his hands roam all over your body and you moan under his touches. The stranger at the other hand turned in disguise around, not wanting to face your little make out session.

Mingi

I see you two kissing because you both tripped over air while mingi trained you some fighting

You tripped he tried to catch you and in the end both ended on the ground

Just inches away from each other

To be honest at first you would giggle at the accident

But then you realize how close you are you both would turn red

But instead of getting up Mingi leans closer and kisses you softly

,,Noooo Y/N you have to do it like that! " Mingi complained with a giggle and tried to show you how you are supposed to hit him. What he didn't planned is that he is still with half of his strength strong enough to make you fall down. And as he tried to catch you, you both ended on the floor together, giggling over the silly accident. But then you and Mingi looked in the eyes of the other and suddenly your cheeks turned hot. ,,M.. Mingi you are-" ,,Shhht..." he interrupts you quietly and then slowly leaned down to you, before he softly layed his lips on yours.

Yeosang

The last days yeosang stared the whole time on your lips

They looked so soft and he couldn't help but wonder how they feel like

That's why he waited on night for you to fall asleep

Gently laying his lips on your, not even thinking about what he is doing right now

What he doesn't know it that you didn't sleep but were fully awake to this time

,,They.. Look so soft." Yeosang mumbled and looked down at your sleeping figure. Not knowing watch excatly to do, he groaned and tilts his head back. ,,ah fuck.." he mumbled again and shakes his head. ,,Just one time.. After that never again." he said to himself and finally leaned over you to lay his lips on yours. And oh God your lips are even more softer than they look.

Wooyoung

While you two eat together some cake

Some of the whip cream ended around your mouth

And of course wooyoung can't just wipe it away for you

Noooo

Wooyoung is just a huge tease like San

He will lick it away just to see you all red and flustered

And once your face has the color he wants

He will kiss the whip cream on your lips away

,,Hmm baby. Be careful look you have some whip cream there." wooyoung said and you looked at him a little bit confused. ,,Can you wipe it away?" Wooyoung smirked at you and slowly leaned foreward, licking the whip cream away. Making you all red and shy, also complaining about his methods to help you. ,,Yahhh! Wooyoung!" The said male just laughed louder and then leaned close again, making you red even more. ,,Wait you still have some whip cream left." ,,What where? No go away" you wiped with your hand over your mouth, but wooyoung shakes his head. ,,No there is still soemthing left." that are the final words before he slowly kissed you.

Jongho

Ohhhh baby

He tried to make it perfect and romantic

But he is also so soft and shy

A romantic dinner

But nothing went like he wants it

He spilled the whine all over you

And when he tried to help you clean it off

It ended in a big water fight

So you guys are wet and laughing

Jongho has pulled you against the sink and he breaths heavily

Looking down at you and losing himself in your eyes

It was perfect

More perfect than the plan he had in his mind

,,jaahhh!!! Jongho! " you yelled as another huge load of water lands in your face. His laughing filled the empty room and after you looked for a while at him with a stern look, you couldn't hold back your laughing back anymore. ,,You will regret this!" you told him between your giggles and splashed some water in his face. You keep going with your attacks, till Jongho grabs your wrists and holds them together, pushing you against the sink. The whole room went silent and just the dripping of the water in the sink echoed through the room. Both of you stared at each other. Jongho slowly leans down to you, still looking in your eyes. ,,C.. Can can I kiss you?" the taller male asked and you slowly nodded at his question. Just wanting him to finally kiss you. And just as you ended the though you felt his lips against yours.

#ateez #ateez san #ateez seonghwa #ateez yunho #ateez jongho #ateez mingi #ateez reactions #ateez wooyoung #ateez yeosang #ateez scenarios #ateez mafia au #ateez fluff #ateez fic #ateez hongjoong

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w00nderl4ndwithfinesse · 4 years

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Alive Avery and Georgie HC

- Scenario where Georgie and Avery have survived to their death scenes

- Georgie only suffered a big pennywise bite on his thigh but he got to crawl fastly on the street and instantly neighbors noticed him screaming

- He almost lost his leg, but he saved it and only had got a huge scar and troubles for physical activities

- He never took the boat in this HC

- Patrick Hockstetter thought his baby brother was dead when he stopped crying, but instantly his mother entered in his room and noticed her newborn wasn't ok and called for an ambulance

- The doctors revived the tiny baby ( tbh I think this is more accurate to reality bc I can't see a 5 yrs old having strength enough to suffocate someone to death, even if it's a fragile newborn )

- To Patrick's unhappiness, his mother turned more careful around Avery than she was before, and he got a little neglected, what turned everything worse for him and his anger for his brother got bigger ( although, having more attention over Avery didn't make his mom notice he suffered several abuses in Patrick's hands, mostly because she refused to see her miracle first child was a crazy bitch )

- Patrick always pretended to be careful around his brother so his parents could trust him his babysit when they needed, so there was opportunities for Patrick to do whatever he wanted to with him

- He tried to kill his brother one more time stabbed but his mother got home from shopping in the same moment

- The first time Patrick raped Avery was when they both, respectively, were 13 and 8 years old; he just approached his brother's room and violated his body saying that was things brothers usually do but mommy neither daddy could get to know about it

- He used to show Avery extremely gore and trash horror movies

- Avery had grown picturing Patrick was the ideal brother and had lots of issues for sleeping and eating but he didn't know why

- At age 18, he was a very quiet teen, had his hair's ends dyed in different colors and his hairstyle was kinda curly just like his mother

- He was friends with Georgie since their first school grade and Georgie was one of the few people that didn't treat Avery like a strange person

- Georgie suffered with the clown's apparition and had lots of nightmares throughout his childhood, but he was dealing with this better on his teenage, while Avery suffered a lot but thought that was normal

- Patrick still raped Avery when he was grown and stimulated him to cut himself or to try suicide

- Once, Avery asked Georgie if Bill liked to enter in his room too and Georgie, innocently, said his brother loved to play with him and make him paper boats

- On teenage, Avery didn't know anything about his life or himself, he just kept quiet and only spoke to his mom and Georgie

- With time, Avery finds himself gay and start dating Georgie since they both loved each other since kids and Georgie had the attitude to kiss him first in the bridge and proposed him to have a mutual life

- Patrick doesn't die in this HC and Avery, because of his handicap, never blames his brother for his shitty feelings over himself and his life, but also doesn't seem to feel comfortable around him

- Avery is depressed and sometimes thinks about Patrick being right about him committing suicide but he gives up every time he feels he'll lose Georgie if he does it

- Teenage/ Young adult Georgie loves playing baseball but is restricted on how much hours per day he can play it or move too much because of the harm on his leg's muscles; he has a short dark blonde hair, and is a smilling guy

- Avery is exactly look a like Patrick: tall, black hair, and their face is the same thing, reason why Avery colored his hair and put piercings on his eyebrows, lips and nose, for trying to look a bit more different from his creepy brother

- I'm not sure what is supposed to happen to Patrick on this HC considering he simply doesn't die, but I thought something: he helped Henry on killing his father, and committed lots homicides, rapes and stealing until police catched them both and they were sent to the same cell, and after, to the same asylum

- Avery and Patrick's mother turned literally nuts ( she was getting crazier each day she passed in the same house as her older son, trying to ignore all the shit he hides from everyone ) when the police told her Patrick confessed murders, rapes and hating his brother and willing for his death

- Because of her mental abyss, she wasn't able to apologize Avery for not noticing the monster his older brother was, she was in an eternal denial since her happy family expectations were faded away, but Avery still loved her so much and didn't blame her and his father at all

- Avery's life turns softer when he moves to a house for living with Georgie since his parents' house used to fright him up

- He feels happy when he's with Georgie and drawing cartoons is an activity that eases his pain the most

- Later, they both adopted a baby dog they called Annie

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