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louellaby · 7 months
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FORGET-ME-NOT
REPLACED!MC AU
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W A R N I N G
May contain bad grammar, limited vocabulary, and OOC characters. Please mind that English is not my first language, and it takes a lot of courage for me to post due to my anxiety and paranoia.
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taglist: @books-and-catears @owl778 @yourlocalgrass
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PROLOGUE | CHAPTER I | CHAPTER II | CHAPTER III | LOUE'S LETTER | CHAPTER IV | CHAPTER V | LOUE'S LETTER | CHAPTER VI | CHAPTER VII | CHAPTER VIII | CHAPTER IX | CHAPTER X | LOUE'S LETTER | EPILOGUE
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C H A P T E R V
「 Smile and Ignore 」
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"MC! Hey, MC! Are you listening to me?!"
You snapped out of your thoughts at the loud snap of the voice next to you. You turned your head to find Soley looking angry for a moment until you blinked your eyes and her face softened. Maybe you were just imagining that angry expression?
"H-Hey, Soley," you greeted her with an apologetic smile and tilted your head in wonder, "I'm sorry, I was lost in my thoughts for a moment there, wasn't I? Can I help you with anything?" You asked, wanting— hoping for a chance to hang out with her again. Just as you've missed the brothers, you've missed her as well. But you found out luck wasn't on your side the moment she opened her mouth and stated her reason for finding you.
"No, I was just looking for Solomon since he was in the same period as you, but I only found you here. Alone. For some reason."
You looked around and noticed that the classroom was indeed empty of students. It was only the two of you in there. You shook your head and laughed sheepishly as you started to pack your things up with a slight more hurry.
"Solomon was indeed in class with me earlier, but it seems that he already left. Something urgent must have come up since... well, he usually waits for me."
Soley narrowed her eyes and sighed quietly, but enough for you to hear. She crossed her arms and turned around to face the doorway.
"Are you really that important to everyone?"
"Huh? Did you say something?"
"What? No, I didn't. Well, I'll be going to find Solomon then. See you at home."
Before you could respond, she was already out of your sight. Looking at the clock, you saw that it was already twenty minutes after class ended. You must've been zoning out pretty deeply that you didn't hear the school bell ring, and apparently, your D.D.D. as well, which had a missed call from Solomon.
After packing up every single one of your things, you took your phone and pressed on Solomon's profile. You called him back, but your call was denied before you could even hear it ring for the first time. Instead, you received a message from the sorcerer himself.
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S O L O M O N
Hey, MC.
I can't answer the phone right now, but you can teleport to me if you want to.
Y O U
Sure, but why can't you answer?
Did something happen?
S O L O M O N
You can say that...
It's not dangerous or anything, though. Otherwise, I wouldn't let you come to me, but it's just mildly annoying.
I'll explain later when you get here.
Just teleport directly into my room.
Not in front of Purgatory Hall, not in front of my door. Just directly in my room.
Y O U
Got it...
I'll be right there.
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You did as you were told, teleporting into Solomon's room. There, you found him at his desk, books on the table in front of him, an exasperated expression on his face, and a series of loud knocking on his bedroom door. The moment he saw you, he smiled and immediately placed his point finger on his lips. Be quiet.
You turned your attention to the door where the knocking didn't stop. Then you heard Simeon's and Luke's voices coming from the hall. They sounded tired from talking and convincing the knocker to stop.
"Soley, I don't think Solomon's home right now," you heard Simeon say. "Maybe you can come back later? I'll send you a message when he's back."
"No, I'm sure he's home." Soley insisted, not moving away from the door and continued pounding on it, calling Solomon's name after every set of knocks. "Solomon, come out of there! I need to speak with you!"
"... How are you so sure he's in there?" Luke wondered. He then flinched when Soley laid her eyes on him.
"I asked around, and people said that he went home. The neighbours also said that he entered the house not too long ago."
"Uhm... okay..? But he might not be in his room."
"Nonsense, Luke. I already tried opening his door when I got here, but it's locked."
"Yes, well, Solomon sometimes locks his door whenever he needs to keep people away from his experiments, so it's not at all weird." Simeon continued to argue. Luke held his hand for support, slightly trembling under Soley's gaze.
"Y-Yeah, and maybe he teleported away somewhere. I heard him mention in class earlier about taking MC out for the day."
"Well, MC was all alone in the classroom before I left RAD. Solomon wasn't anywhere near, and MC said that they don't know where he is."
You turned to the man at his desk who was painfully trying to keep a smile on his face. You quietly made your way towards him, making sure your footsteps were as silent as that of a mouse's, and offered your hand, which he took and pressed against his cheek. He still kept quiet as he closed his eyes and held your hand close. Then, you knew what he meant by annoying. Soley had no intention of leaving, even when Simeon and Luke kept telling her that the sorcerer might not be home. You didn't think she would be like this. Especially not in front of the angels.
"Is there something in particular which you need from Solomon?" Another voice interrupted the girl. You heard another set of footsteps slowly growing closer and closer, along with a slightly familiar voice.
"It's none of your business, now is it, Cassiel? I have private matters to discuss with him. He's the only one who can help me."
"Well, I apologise, Lady Soley, but Solomon left a few moments before you arrived," Cassiel informed her, which momentarily stopped her knocking. After a bit more convincing, and a message from Lucifer telling her to come home, Soley finally decided to admit defeat and leave.
"Fine, I'll be retreating to the House of Lamentation. But send me a message the second Solomon gets back home. Got it? The second."
Without waiting for a reply, the girl stomped her way out of Purgatory Hall and back into the streets of the Devildom. Cassiel told the other two angels that he'll be heading out to buy groceries and make sure Soley gets home safely.
Once it was all clear, another set of knocks were laid on Solomon's door. This time, it was Simeon's.
"She's gone now, Solomon."
"W-Wait, Solomon's really in there?!" It was to be expected that Luke didn't know anything about the matter. The sorcerer laughed, a hint of relief in his voice, before he let go of your hand and walked towards the door to open it.
"Thanks for your help, Simeon," he sighed in relief and placed a hand on Luke's head, "You too, Luke."
Luke's face flushed, not because of the head pat he was getting but because he was embarrassed of not knowing he was home and lying to Soley like that. He turned to Simeon with a red face, fists clenched. "S-Simeon! How could you lie like that?! So naturally, too! Did Cassiel lie, too?! Angels aren't supposed to do that!"
"I know, Luke, but Solomon asked us to help him out, and we did. Isn't it also our job to help those in need?"
"I.. I guess.... Yeah!" Luke smiled brightly before turning back to meet the sorcerer's gaze. "But Solomon, what about your outing with MC? Did they have other plans?"
The human grinned at him before he turned his head to look at you, his gaze ushering you forward, and out of your hiding place, you went. The two angels were surprised, but you could tell they were delighted to see you again after a while. For the last few months, you did try your best to reconnect with the brothers, so you were slowly drifting away from the three of them.
"MC!" Luke exclaimed, immediately rushing forward and wrapping his arms around you. He unconsciously nuzzled his cheek against you, which he didn't notice himself. "I didn't know you were coming today!"
Hugging him back in response, you giggled and shook your head. "I didn't know I was coming here either. I'm sorry for the intrusion."
Simeon chuckled and shook his head in disagreement. "You're always welcome here, MC. We're happy to have you no matter the occasion."
"Thanks, Simeon! I'm really happy to be here with you all... and I'm really happy to know that... that you're happy to be with me..." With every word, your head drooped down as the smile on your face slowly faded along. The three exchanged worried glances; the two older men knew what was going on while the little one looked slightly confused, but he knew enough to know that you needed a break.
With that, Luke suggested you stay over with them at Purgatory Hall, where they promised to make sure to put a smile back on your lovely face. You were grateful but also worried how the brothers would react. But should you really worry?
You gave them time and time went on, making everything worse for you. They decided they didn't need you anymore and stopped hanging out with you altogether. Whenever you tried to reach out, all you ever heard from them were excuses. They didn't run out of them. Maybe it was time for you to leave? And I don't mean leave just the House of Lamentation.
Leave the Devildom.
"MC, there you are. I've been looking all over for you."
The moment you stepped into the house, Lucifer came to greet you. It wasn't like he was actually waiting for you to get home. He was just passing by the entrance hall when you arrived. "Where have you been? Soley said she didn't find you anywhere at RAD after classes. You were supposed to walk her home today, weren't you?"
Soley didn't find you anywhere after classes? But she just—
Ah, so that's what it was.
Soley lied about not seeing you. But why?
And Lucifer.
He wasn't worried about you at all. He was worried about Soley walking home by herself. It made sense since she was just a normal human without pacts with any demon, but he could have still worried about you a little bit, right?
... Right?
You wanted to explain everything to him. How Soley lied, and you were together before she stomped off. But was it really worth it? Would he even listen and believe a word you're saying?
You wanted to believe he would. You wanted to believe that the Lucifer you knew would never doubt your words. But arguing with him now when he's in a bad mood wouldn't do you any good. So you just left it at that.
You apologised to the eldest while hanging your head low. You felt like all you ever did since Soley arrived was apologise for every single thing you did, even when you did absolutely nothing wrong. But why did it feel like that? Why did it feel like you were the one in the wrong all this time?
Lucifer sighed and crossed his arms. You knew that sigh. He was disappointed. You dared not meet his gaze and just kept staring at the floor, waiting for him to finish his business with you.
"Make sure you're prepared for the ball tomorrow evening. I want everything to go without problems."
"... yes, I understand."
"Good. Now go back to—"
"Wait, Lucifer, I have a favour." You managed to get enough courage to look him straight in the eye. For a moment, he looked surprised.
"What is it?"
"I... C-Can I stay over at Purgatory Hall tonight?"
"MC—"
"Please, Lucifer..! Just this once...?"
You held your breath, staring back the flooring, occasionally taking glances for a reaction. With every ticking silence, the atmosphere grew heavier. It was almost hard to breathe. Until you heard another sigh come from him.
"Fine. I'll bring you—"
"Thank you, Lucifer! I'll pack up my things and head out as soon as I can!"
You cut him off, not giving him the chance to change his mind as you dashed up the stairs and back to your room. You also didn't want to hear anything more from him. You took your outfit for the ball out of the box where you carefully hid it in case something went wrong. This outfit was something much different and more beautiful than what Asmodeus and Soley gave you. And this was much more special since it was Barbatos himself who made it especially for you.
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To my dearest, MC,
May this give you the best memories and the warmest of smiles. I look forward to seeing you at the end of everything, once again outshining the brightest star in existence.
Yours truly,
Barbatos
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You held the handwritten card to your chest, a smile appearing on your face as you completely ignored the ruined outfit sitting in your closet. That's all you had to do, MC. Just for a little while. Just smile and ignore.
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「 CHAPTER IV | LOUE'S LETTER 」
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wisecrackingeric-2 · 10 months
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Random (and somewhat silly) Leon Kennedy headcannons
* Leon is a sleepwalker. I have no justification for it other than I think it’d be funny
* Ironically he’s also a VERY light sleeper
* And to add insult to injury, he snores like a freight train.
* Leon is Transgender. Trust me guys he told me himself
* Also got that ADHD Autism combo. Again just trust me you guys he said so himself-
* Bisexual disaster. Probably leans towards men but every gender gives him Gay Panic
* Luis and Ada were his Bi Awakening.
* ((And probably Wesker too. I mean C’mon just look at the guy))
* And just like every Bisexual he CANNOT sit in chairs normally to save his life. If he even bothers to sit on one at all ((Kinda going off the second headcannon; he also sleeps in the WEIRDEST positions humanly possible))
* Leon has permanent Bad Posture. Both from when he used to wear a binder (Transmasc Tingz !!) and from old age
* He hams up his “”old age”” a LOT just to annoy Chris and Claire
* “Ooooooughhh you guys I can feel my bones turning to dust-“ “Shut UP LEON I’m NOT CARRYING YOU”
* Leon also wore a binder for FAR too long. Like he was fighting zombies and doing backflips all while his ribs were screaming in pain
* “Leon when did you last take off your binder” “why do YOU wanna know huh Chris 🤨” “TAKE IT OFF”
* ((Dw guys he practiced safe binding and got Top Surgery. Eventually))
* Leon dyes his hair blonde. You know I’m right
* It’s also like,, surprisingly soft??? He probably takes very good care of it and uses expensive products (probably the only expensive thing he owns)
* He also purposefully cuts it that way. In fact I recon he cuts it himself
* Much more competent people (Jill, Claire, Rebecca) have offered to cut it for him but he’s always refused
* Its one of the few things that reminds him of when he was still a Rookie cop that isn’t also a traumatic memory
* He’s got some PTSD just don’t worry about it ok
* Leon is N O T good at opening up. Like at all. But when somebody DOES manage to crack him he cries s o easily and he will cry for literal hours
* Chris and Claire are the only two people who’ve ever actually managed to successfully get him to open up to that point though
* He also probably sleeps better when he’s with somebody. But he’d never admit that
* Leon’s love language is probably a mix of Words Of Affirmation and Acts Of Service. He’d love it if for once he could come home to somebody having done the little chores for him
* He’s also probably a M A S S I V E sucker for any kind of physical touch. Again, won’t admit it, but he’s a big cuddler.
* Somebody please please please play with this man’s hair he will fall asleep in your lap in seconds
* Now this may be my own Autism special interest shining through but I LOVE the idea of Leon being a massive Pokémon fan
* His favourite games are Ruby, Sapphire and Emerald. Idk man he SEEMS like a Hoenn boy y’know
* His first starter was Torchic and Blaiziken remains as his all-time favourite Pokémon (he’s absolutely correct Torchic is the best Hoenn starter Fight Me)
* Probably still has his Gameboy from when he was a kid
* Leon’s also into retro anime. He likes to get Chris, Jill, Claire and Rebecca over just to show them his old childhood favourite shows like Astroboy or Sailor moon
* Will pause the DVD every 5 seconds to point something out or ramble on about something for 10 minutes
* Oh yeah he also absolutely keeps a DVD player in his home
* He’s a big sucker for old movies, especially old Queer movies but he’s also into classics like Back To The Future, Star Wars etc
*Probably was a big Star Wars kid
*((His favourite movie of all time is Legally Blonde but he will NEVER say that out loud))
* Leon’s always out of the country on some government mission so his house is probably pretty barren. He probably just stays with Chris or Claire after missions anyways
* Leon also still probably keeps in touch with Sherry and Ashley. He definitely went to their respective Graduations to support them at least
* He likes to collect little trinkets from his missions. Rocks, lighters, photos etc
* Other people have put this on their Headcannon lists too but I also agree that Leon is a MASSIVE Foodie
* The way to his heart is through a really good breakfast
* He’s also got a massive Sweet Tooth. Again, courtesy of other Headcannon lists
* He’s got low blood sugar so it probably evens out
* ALWAYS coming home from missions exhausted. In fact he’s exhausted on the plane. On the car ride there. DURING the mission. He’s an eepy little guy
* His T-Shots also make him Very Hungry All The Time. He thought it’d even out after a year of being on Testosterone but over a decade later and he still eats like a teenage boy
* ((It’s ok though cuz Chris always has his fridge stocked full. It might just be for Leon who knows))
* Leon’s not really either a Cat or a Dog guy. He likes both equally and would definitely have one of the other if it weren’t for his work
* He also prefers warm weather :))
* He likes to go swimming with his friends whenever he gets the opportunity
* Everyone makes fun of Chris for his Hawaiian shirts but Leon ABSOLUTELY has way too many as well
* Wears socks and jandals. I’m from Aotearoa NZ I’m allowed to say that ok
*BIG Mitski & Lana Del Rey fan
*I also imagine he probably likes older music like Madonna or Bowie or Blondie
* He’s not very good at it but he likes to paint his nails
* Or he just lets Rebecca or Claire do it for him
* If he goes a long time without cutting his hair either he’ll also put it up in a lil ponytail :)
* He’s got a big ol toothy, lop-sides grin.
* I recon he also involuntarily bites his tongue when he’s genuinely smiling too
* I said before he keeps trinkets and stuff from his missions but he absolutely keeps more personal mementos too. For example;
* He bought himself an old Spanish version of Don Quixote for Luis
* He keeps his old cop uniform in his closet
* He stole Chris’ shades and never returned them
* Still has one of Adas missing rings, etc etc etc
* Similarly to physical objects, Leon also picks up on the habits of people he’s met from his missions
* He always double-checks the barrel of his gun after he’s seen Chris do it so many times
* Holds his knife in his left hand after Krauser
* Very rarely smokes on occasion to remember Luis
* Picked up more Advanced First-Aid after Rebecca ((she also insisted it would be helpful))
* I could go on forever
* Leon can’t imagine ever actually being able to settle down and retire because of his work, but if he could, he would love to be a Father :))
* One last silly one cuz this list has gotten surprisingly serious; Leon unironically references Vines All The Time. It will drive everyone around him insane
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jasmyluv · 1 year
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028. To "study"
(wc: 0.6k)
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As you walk inside the building you’ve always admired, you see Scaramouche on his phone, doing whatnot. There were many instances where you passed by Komore Teahouse and saw so many people chatting and laughing while drinking their pastries and tea. This time, it was dead empty.
“Scara.” You call.
“Hey, [Name].” He greets you, putting his phone down.
“So, how do you plan on studying?” You ask him.
“Active recall. Kazuha gave me a list of expected words to see in the competition. Here.” He gives you your own copy. Now looking at the list, it was what you’re studying before by yourself. 
“Seems pretty easy. Though, I think it’s also safe to study words that might be on there. This school just loves giving surprises.” You say, setting down your paper.
“Alright, I’ll ask you to spell some words and you do the same, ok?” He says, scanning the paper full of words uncommon to see in a normal sentence.
“Sure sure.” He takes both your paper and his and puts it on the side. You both have decent memory, you’ll be able to name quite a few.
“Ok, spell controversy.” Easy.
“C-o-n-t-r-o-v-e-r-s-y.” You say with such ease present in your voice.
“Alright, Scara. Spell manoeuvre.” Is this child’s play?
“M-a-n-o-e-u-v-r-e for the British spelling, m-a-n-e-u-v-e-r for the American spelling.” His cockiness only fuels his ego, as if his isn’t already high enough.
“Hm, So we’re doing this now, Kunikuzushi?” To say that he was caught off-guard was an understatement. Nevertheless, he pays no mind.
“[Name], spell autochthonous.” 
“You just give me the easiest words to spell, no? A-u-t-o-c-h-t-h-o-n-o-u-s.” You tilt your head ever so slightly, smiling teasingly, almost smirking. 
“So what if I do, [Name]?” 
“I need a challenge. That competition is no joke. Spell, hmm. Chiaroscurist.” (for those who don’t know how to pronounce it, “ki-ya-ros-kyu-rist”!)
“Oh, uhm.” He was unfamiliar with that word, but he doesn’t want to be the first one who gets a word wrong. Sound it out, maybe?
“K-”
“Haha, wrong!” You rejoice in victory after hearing that single letter. It feels like you’ve been wanting for him to get it wrong. 
“I’m sure you’re not that perfect. Spell supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.” 
“You really show no mercy, huh? S-u-p-e-r-c-a-l-i-f-r-a-g-i-l-i-s-t-i-c-e-x-p-i-a-l-i-d-o-c-i-o-u-s. Unlucky for you, I know almost every word in the English vocabulary.” Right, your mom made you read the dictionary. At this point, he’s so close to giving up. Isn’t this supposed to be a study session, not an unofficial competition?
“Though, I’m sure they’re not going to put the longest word in the world. Well, maybe one, but towards the end.” You say, staring out the window of the sunny day.
“Huh? Towards the end? How does the spelling bee work?” He asks, obviously confused.
“It works like all are in our own individual teams with buttons in front of us. If you know how to spell the word, you get 100 points, if you spell the word wrong, you lose 50 points. The scores will be tallied up and there will be 1st, 2nd, and 3rd place. Runner’s up will be an honorable mention, but no rewards will be given.” You explain how the competition works. So, there’s no teams, hm? He’s satisfied he doesn’t have to work with people.
“Any more questions?” You ask him, hoping to answer his inquiries. 
“Yeah. You’re pretty, has anyone ever kissed you?”
“Ah! Uhm, no. Why?” You’re flustered. Why the hell would he ask that?
“Then… Let me be the first, hm?” 
“What?-” You barely processed what he said before he leaned over from the other side of the table, smashing his lips into yours. Your eyes widen, what the fuck? You couldn't even do anything before he pulled away and immediately asks you. “[Name], spell anachronistic.”
“I- Uhm. A-...n-a-k? I think?” you’re too flustered to even think. 
“Hm. Incorrect. What happened to “I know almost every word in the English vocabulary”?” It was his turn to smirk, cocky bastard.
“Hey, you did that on purpose!” You retort back.
“Hm, did I?” Scaramouche didn’t want to say, but he was also rather surprised at his actions. Impulsive or intrusive, you didn’t know. 
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Of All People… - scaramouche x fem!reader smau
SYNOPSIS When you, a student who finds her best friend admits the terrors of high school. A best friend who’ve you’d hated ever since he left. Of all people, why was he the one to make you swoon, a person you swore to hate?
Fun facts!
Please don't mind the timestamps ahhhhh
no, i definitely didn't search up words on a spelling no nu-uh
[Name]'s mom made her read and memorize the whole dictionary
Scaramouche rich!?!!?!?!??!
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Author's note:
Will be double updating today, last chapter of Act 2, how we feelin'?
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slashingdisneypasta · 3 months
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Absolutely not at all related to the events of last night...
How do you think Baby Firefly would react to being called mommy? This is a very important question you see.
Mommy!Baby Firefly x Younger!Fem!Reader || Headcanons
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Topic: Baby being a 'Mommy'.
Warnings: Mommy kink, mdlg, some nsfw themes, Baby pulling an Annie WIlkes and m a k i n g you rely on her, etc.
((After the ~ dot point is when it gets dark like that)).
Oh my goodness I think she would love it!! XDD The boys always get to be called Daddy, and she wanted a turn!!
And like I've said- she definitely takes the opportunity to treat her sweet S/O as her living doll XD Not necessarily in a kinky way (Though she is going to tease you if she knows you're into that~ ); she's just having fun pretending you rely on her~ You're Baby's lil baby girl, aren't you?
She feeds you and then gently dabs your face with a damp cloth to clean you up ('... there. All better! So pretty~ ^^'). She lays in bed beside you stroking your hair and telling you bedtimes stories- and no, you don't get a choice when bedtime is (Baby it 5.30- 'Shh! The wolf is about to blow down house made of goddamn sticks!'). She gets in the shower with you and washes your hair ('🎶Scrub scrub scrub🎶 Scrub-a-dub-dub 🎶'), and she loves it when your silly little head ends up in the gutter. She can always tell when her pretty little sweetheart is thinking dirty thoughts about Mommy~ And you know this woman plays it up XD
Mommy Baby is always the big spoon. She has to protect her sweet little lady and make her comfy!
Ehem, *cough*, pussy inspections. The more shy and nervous you are the more she likes it. She teases how red you get, and asks if you'll do mommy next?? 'We girls have to look out for eachother, huh? (; '
Baby l o v e s braiding your hair if its long enough!!! Like, she'll just be sitting behind you cross-legged, humming little songs and gently brushing out your hair before lovingly braiding it ^^
And- I wasn't sure whether to put this one in this section or the next (dark) section but- Baby gets SO PROTECTIVE of you. Like, if Otis so much as makes a joke about hurting you he might get cut.
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I can absolutely see Baby pulling a Tiffany Valentine/Annie Wilkes!! and trying to make you actually rely completely on her. Whether that be by taking some limbs so you need her help wheeling you around or feeding you (Can you imagine her riding the back of your wheechair?? She'd have so much fun , going 'weeeeeeeeeeeeeee!' and you're just there traumatised and sick), or drugging you so you're all cute and loopy ('Awwww, Y/N sweetheart, you look so sleepy!!~~ Come to mama~').
She makes a mess of you, so you need her. And she tries to isolate you, too. 'Who else is gonna care for you sweetness?? Otis?? You better stay by me, so that big meanie doesn't hurt you, k?' 'Mama?? No hon, Mama doesn't like you! I'm sorry- you thought she did?? Nooo, cutiepie, she's only nice to you because I love you!!~ ' 'Oh Cutter?? Pfft- baby doll, come on- Cutter doesnt like anyone. Least of al little old you!'
Baby absolutely threatens you if you try to get away from her, or defy or, or just say 'no' in any context towards her. Woman does not like it. She has been so nice to you and you dare to be fucken rude like that?? 'I'll beat your ass, honey, do you want that?? No I didn't fucken think so! Be-fucking-have!'
If you apologise and beg her she will forgive ^^ She loves it when you beg mommy ^^
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neopoliitan · 4 days
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TEAM RAIN: ARC 4 CH4 - BEST LAID PLANS
A WRITE UP FOR THE REST OF TEAM RAIN: CHAPTER 4
We open on a scene in Zenith. Viorel and Zelena Braith open Roderick Lincoln’s cell to reveal they have brought him the last remnants of the Lincoln Clan, now with an active aura like him. They present it as company, but note that  Gardner Braith will return to drain their aura to replenish his upon their return from hunting Otso Umber.
The clansmen are these;
Crete Reed, A warrior woman based on Britomartis.
Oak Holm, a man who was briefly seen in the back of some Arc 2 shots.
Loden Lincoln, a teenager and third or fourth cousin of Robin.
Primrose, a teenage girl with round glasses.
Fennel, the son of Kodiak Lincoln and around 7-9 years old.
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Crete sees Artemis Garland lying on a cot, still comatose but out of the pod she was previously in implying she’s gotten a little stronger. Crete runs to her side.
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Sterling Braith enters and tells her not to get attached, ordering the Talos robots to restrain the clansmen. Viorel cautions that there’s no time for his vendetta, to which Sterling responds he’s making time. He advances on Roderick, telling him “Your sister cut my arm off, so it’s lucky for me that you’re here.” Before Roderick can reply, Sterling socks him in the face with one of his new prosthetic arms.
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“I’m not exactly sure what I’m going to do to you, but if it doesn’t kill you… You’re damn well gonna wish it did.”
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Zelena looks slightly shaken and follows Viorel out of the room. Viorel coldly comments that now “the terminal” is fixed, Roderick has outlived his use and this is the least he deserves. Zelena asks if “the terminal” is really going to change anything, to which Viorel grows frustrated and tells her not to have second thoughts - they’ve come this far already; she “isn’t there to think”, and that Kamala will show her no more mercy than “they” did if she backs out.
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Lilli Lincoln wakes up in her bed, unable to sleep. She heads downstairs to the kitchen for some water and comes across Petra Redwood. Petra mentions the 7-day time limit Kamala Braith issued Team RAIN, which Lilli didn’t know about. Her expression unreadable, she heads upstairs.
She grabs her labrys.
We cut to Robin asleep in her room. Lilli kicks the door open and slings her buzzsaw-shield at Robin.
ROBIN: What are you doing?! What the hell is this about?!
LILLI: E V E R Y T H I N G ! I’m sick of you, and I’m sick of your stupid face! You always get what you want! Even after coming home and getting dad KILLED!
Lilli swings again.
LILLI: Pitch was the closest thing I had to a friend, and now he’s GONE! I was the LAST ONE to be told about Marina even though I'm FAMILY! You told everyone EXCEPT ME about Mom and Roderick being ALIVE! And I just found out that even though you only have seven days to save them, you go and SLEEP THROUGH ONE--!
Robin blocks one of Lilli’s attacks, and the two are held in stalemate.
ROBIN: LILLI-! What the hell is going on? Why are you always trying to fight me--!?
LILLI: BECAUSE IT’S THE ONLY TIME YOU EVER NOTICE I’M THERE!
They relax slightly at this moment of honesty. Lilli smiles weakly.
LILLI: You were always the favorite, even after you got sent away from home. Mom and Dad never shut up about you. “Why can’t you be more like your sister? Why can’t you be more like Robin?” They would’ve switched us without a second thought if it meant getting Robin back. 
Lilli relaxes, her arms hanging limp.
LILLI: It’s not like I wanna be mean. It’s just that people only notice me when they’re angry at me.  ...They’d just be happier if I was gone, huh?
We see flashbacks to:
Roderick scolding Lilli (pg297)
Artemis Scolding Lilli (pg828)
Marina [then Tobin] scolding Lilli (pg331)
Robin shoving Lilli (pg828)
ROBIN: I should’ve seen the signs. No one wishes you were gone.
LILLI: Don’t. Don’t lie to me like that.
ROBIN: I’m not.
We see a Flashback to Robin saying “there’s nothing I’d rather be than kind” in Arc 3 Ch9 (pg. 746)
ROBIN: We weren’t there for you after what happened back home, and I didn’t even think twice about it. ...But I wanna try to be there for you now, if you’ll let me. Lilli, I’m sorry.
Lilli begins to sob, and Robin reaches out to embrace her sister. Her sister. Who she treated like an enemy for years. She embraces her as Lilli apologizes too, and we see Lilli’s aura activate in a moment of emotional height.
Irving, Nyssa, Jin, the Hawthornes, Team ZNON, and Peach’s Team disembark from Raleigh Radcliff’s ship as it touches down in the Tsubaki District.
Farran Hawthorne commends Irving’s bravery in showing mercy to Team ZNON and defeating the rat king, telling him he’s proud. Irving turns around and says he’s not proud of his father for closing ZNON’s school and turning them against him, making them easy to manipulate. He tells his father to use his political power to set them up in a school in Mistral so that the world doesn’t have more Violas to deal with.
Robin and Akane reunite with Irving and Nyssa. Robin says she’s glad Irving’s family made it out safe unlike hers, but Irving cuts her off and tells her it wasn’t her fault - it was bad luck they chose the Lincolns.
Raleigh approaches Team RAIN and tells them they have some explaining to do.
We cut to Jin and Peach. Peach reveals she was adopted by a couple who she refers to as “her dad” (Bjorn Vermell) and her “science dad” (Konstantan Vermell). They wanted to get her out of the orphanage after seeing how malnourished she was, and her “science dad” later engineered her prosthetic legs.
Peach asks if the orphanage is still there. Jin tells her the Sisterhood marched in and made sure the kids were safe, while the adults “didn’t hurt anyone else.” She then asks if Peach held the final argument before they were separated against her, and Peach admits she doesn’t even really remember it. Once she knew her parents were good people, she asked Konstantan to put out feelers to find Jin, but by then it was too late. 
Jin looks at the old photo of them both, but Peach brushes it away. She tells her that she’s here now, and places Jin’s hand on her heart. The two rest their foreheads against each other.
40 years ago.
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We see Raleigh Radcliff being congratulated on his victory in the 21st Biennial Vytal Festival.
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Briefly we cut away to a young Otso Umber in a medical ward, his head bandaged - his grip tightens on the sheets of his hospital bed in envy as he sees Raleigh reaping the glory.
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It’s revealed we’re watching Raleigh’s victory in the present day as a presentation on 58-year-old Raleigh’s scroll. Robin tells him they’re happy to have him along now they’ve seen his skills.
Raleigh reveals that Otso cut off his left leg from below the knee during one of their fights, and that he has a prosthetic - he has his own motives for fighting Otso. Irving questions what originally started their feud, and Raleigh tells him that he took Otso’s place in the tournament finale, after Otso couldn’t compete due to a head injury - and that Otso ‘didn’t deserve the win anyway’.
Raleigh asks what they know about the Braiths; they’re a family of good fighters, proficient with Aura and fusing Grimm and humans. When asked about their weaknesses, Akane recalls that she made Zelena falter when the latter stole her truth semblance.
Akane and Irving surmise that their tech suggests Atlas. Robin recalls Roderick telling her that the Braiths’ base was called Zenith, but Raleigh doesn’t know it and Akane can’t find any info on it on cached offline CCT information on her scroll.
Robin quickly recalls the Crazy Bunch who worked under Sterling and Zelena, and how they managed to apprehend one of them. Raleigh says interrogating him is worth a shot, and takes Akane with him to verify the man’s answers.
Nyssa visits home and shares closure over Pitch with her mother, Maera. Murasaki drops in, assuring them that the Sisterhood is in the capable care of Team BRUT. When questioned on how trustworthy BRUT are, Murasaki replies that she is trying to steer them right and give them a purpose, the same way the previous Sisterhood leader did for her.
Murasaki reveals that after she got her head together regarding Pitch, she contacted Maera and the two talked it over. Both of them shared relationships with Pitch, but she won’t go into detail just yet. She regrets not dealing with him the moment she laid eyes on him in the Sisterhood cave.
Robin and Lilli are attempting to bond. Robin called Lilli downstairs to ask her if she wants to attend Combat School in Mistral while she and her team venture to Atlas - unless Lilli wants to argue and come with them. Lilli proclaims she’s not an idiot, but seems unconvinced that Elysium Academy will take her. Robin reassures her by complimenting her fighting ability.
Marina interrupts by sticking her head through the wall behind them - revealing that her semblance does not only consist of invisibility, but intangibility. She notes that Robin and Lilli are getting along better, but the same can’t be said for Robin and Marron.
Robin argues that she’s not budging - she won’t get Marron mixed up in her mess again. Marron wants to go to Atlas, but Robin doesn’t - so do they just break up?
Lilli interjects by telling her to compromise, to find a solution that works for both of them. After being pestered by the other two siblings, Robin gets up and agrees to talk it over. When she leaves, Marina tries to banter with Lilli, but the youngest Lincoln sister halts her, unfolds a sheet of paper and reads:
"Please do not attempt to make light conversation or banter with me. You are still complicit in my neglect for your own reasons, and are, therefore, an absolute carbuncle. I forbid you from attempting to take a shortcut by hijacking the effort Robin has made."
Marina is stumped, then admits that’s a fair point.
Marron is sitting on the porch of the Tsubaki District house. Robin sits down next to her.
After a moment, Robin asks if Marron knows why she doesn’t want her to come to Zenith, which Marron confirms. Robin tells her that she doesn’t want her to get hurt, which Marron spins back on her - she isn’t going to wait around like a sailor’s wife hoping that Robin might come back, that she doesn’t need Robin’s protection.
Robin begins to observe that they’re at an impasse, but Marron interrupts.
“I need you to show me some trust -- some faith in my judgment. Some faith that I know what to do if things go to hell. I need you to accept that you're not the only one who knows what they're doing. And I need you to understand that my decisions aren’t yours to make.”
Robin takes this in.
She apologises for coddling Marron, and observes that Marron knew how to break Sterling and when to call for her help. She admits that between her father’s death and her treatment of Nyssa and Lilli, her own judgment hasn’t been the best.
She trusts Marron to know her limits and make the right calls.
The two hold hands and stay there on the porch for a while. Slowly, they begin to make small talk about what they’ll do once this is all over.
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mini analysis: censored voicelines
010: "**... **’s g***."
"Ah... It's gone."
not too sure. didnt really have much to work with here.
009: "* c**'t ** a**t*in* ***e *o* **em."
"I can't do anything else for them."
took me a long time to get those middle ones but when i noticed the "t*in*" i figured it was "thing".
008: "*’* s****."
"I'm sorry."
easiest one so far ngl. voting forgiven just for that.
007: "**– N*, **, t**s ***n’t s**p*s*d t* h***en–"
"[???]– No, no(?), this wasn't supposed to happen–"
that first one could be another no or an "ah" idk but it doesnt really matter either way.
006: "* n*** t* *** h** b**k, **** it!"
"I need to [???](win?) [???](him/her?) back, damn it!"
yeah this one is mostly speculation. i could be totally off with the him/her thing.
005: "Y**, i*’* b*** d**e. ***d ** *ve* n*w."
"[???](yes?), it's been done. [???] is over now."
deadass this one had me googling words with 4 letters starting with b. couldnt figure out the most important word??? cries.
004: "H**. H** un***e**ed."
"[???](huh? hah?). How [???](unaffected?)."
:( its hard
003: "Y*u sh**ld h***e kn*** t*** ***n’t g**d f*r th*m. **u s****d h*v* ***w* **i* ***n’t *oo* **r t**m. Th**’*e d**d b**au*e o* y*u."
"You should have known this wasn't good for them. You should have known this wasn't good for them. They're dead because of you."
oh my god. thank you. this was easy. thank you for being simple.
002: "S***!! F***! Th*s wa**’t s*****ed ** h***en! W* sh**ld h***e l**t w**n ** *a* th**– D*** i*!"
"Shit!! Fuck! This wasn't supposed to happen! We should [???] [???](left? lost?) when we had [???](that? this? them?)– Damn it!"
bro thinks hes fuuta lmaoo but yeah im a bit stumped.
001: "Y*u c**’* ** s****us… The* c*n’t **..."
"You can't be serious... They can't be..."
why so serious? -the lawyer
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jaybirdswriting · 8 months
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Some Dialogue Prompts For: Reuniting After Many Long Years
A: "...I don't know what to say."
B: "Can I hug you? Please?"
C: "What are you doing here?!"
D: "How did you even get here?!"
E: "You look so...different now."
F: "Man. You look old enough to be my grandparent now!"
G: "Hey! Hey! Hey! It's okay! I'm here now! I'm right here!"
H: "It's good to know that so much of your light has remained."
I: "Oh fuck. YOU again?!"
J: "Is that really you? I'm not so sure this isn't a trick."
K: "I dreamed of this moment again and again. Maybe that's why everything feels so surreal."
L: "I knew I heard your voice! I knew it!"
M: "There's no way-there's no way-you can't be here!"
N: "We need to talk. About the last time we saw each other."
O: "I knew I'd find you here."
P: "I never thought I'd find you in a place like this. But I guess I don't really know you anymore."
Q: "You know me at least a hundred bucks, right?"
R: "You have no idea how deeply I yearned for you. How deeply I missed you."
S: "Caught you! WAIT-(Name?)"
T: "You're dead-You can't be here!"
U: "Wait but you're dead...AM I DEAD?!"
V: "There's no time! Just come with me!"
W: "I didn't realize how much I missed your smile."
X: "Huh. Funny running into you here."
Y: "I'm sorry! I'm so so sorry!"
Z: "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!"
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hi, this is my
R e v e n g e
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idk why but she sent this to me at 12:05 and....huh?
Anyway:
Her: (Copy and pasted lol) ogmgmgmgmgmg bro I'm dying y r real guys sooo crustyyyyy nvrjrgb like bro an angel that got dumped twice is hotter than every single guy here im going to slam my head into a wall if he doesn't come back in season 2 i mean bro what were lilith and eve on like BRO. I'd be the 1900's Mary Sue housewife i dont even care 4 this guy hgruhgrugttug honestlyyyyyyyyyyyyy im dead bro. ugh. this is giving me unREAListic standards
me: sounds like u need to go outside. and touch some fucking grass.
Her: probably but...i also am not
me: go to sleep
@fluffismystaplefood Bitch I did it
(HOLY SHIT! 😭😭)
(Making Adam blush)
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rhenuvee · 9 months
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Do They Get Invited to the Fontaine Masquerade Ball? [Mondstadt]
A/N: Based on my post where I begged Hoyo to give us a Fontaine masquerade ball event. If they don't, this is the post I am using to quench my thirst.
Warnings: This is just my opinions and thoughts! If you think differently it is okay! (In my original post I said that I thought that the "higher-ups" would get invited so that is what I'm basing it off), written in an informal way, not all characters have headcanons!
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Yes - Jean, Kaeya, Diluc, Eula
Jean: She's anxious that something may go wrong if she's not there, especially with Klee. Lisa reassures her that everything will be okay (Lisa can be strict too so I think they'll be fine). Her co-knights (and Diluc) try to comfort her as well saying it is something to be proud of for her. I think she starts feeling better when she receives compliments from other guests of her being the acting grand master.
Kaeya: Was surprised he was going, because he thought Jean would've asked him to stay (Diluc: the Knights of Favonius are inefficient, you really think you'd stay?). He remembers that one time his adopted father was away for two days for the ball, and can't fathom that he'd get this chance. I just know his outfit for the masquerade ball is e x t r a v a g a n t.
Diluc: He remembers his father getting invited, so now it's his turn. He is hesitant on going, since there is business to take care of with the winery, possible memories of his father, and of course- his "dear" brother who is also attending. He probably is asked to bring wine by the organizers. When he gets dressed, Kaeya's like huh you're not wearing the darknight hero mask? And if you listen closely you can hear retribution.
Eula: Also surprised she got an invite because of her lineage... but on the other hand, she is not her ancestors, nor is she getting invited for that reason. Amber is excited for her and begs her to tell her all about it when she comes back. She is the best when it comes to the ballroom dancing part.
No - Amber, Lisa, Barbara, Razor, Bennett, Noelle, Fischl, Sucrose, Diona, Rosaria, Mika, Klee
Most of them are too young anyway... however that doesn't stop them from getting excited about a ball even though they cannot attend.
Fischl: She claims she is not jealous, because in her kingdom they have their own masquerade ball. Fontaine has an exquisite ballroom with the most brilliant chandeliers? The Immernachtreich has a better one, all purples and black with candles and Oz themed lights. She immediately organizes it along with asking her mom to make her favourite cold cut platter, and invites all her friends.
Bennett: Hears about Fischl's masquerade ball and is very much convinced that her's sounds better than Fontaine's. When he attends Fischl's ball, (well it looks better in her head but) he thinks it's the most amazing event he'd been to.
Klee: She is sad that Kaeya and a few of her other friends have to leave, though it's only for a bit. Klee asks him to bring back something like a Fontaine-Dodoco, Kaeya chuckles and says sure. Lisa and Albedo are the main people who have to keep her out of trouble.
Razor: Potatoes.
Well... - Venti, Mona, Albedo
Venti: If this guy can somehow make it to Lantern Rite and Irodori, then he can get to the ball. Not saying he was ever invited, but something tells me he has a scheme twirling his fake mustache and sneaking in. I won't deny that it would be fun to see him at a masquerade ball. Insert Diluc's deadpan face when he sees an alcoholic bard made his way to Fontaine. Venti makes up a fake title- "The Best Wine Taster of Teyvat"
Mona: She has wrote on the Steambird which drew in a lot of readers, so I think she has a good chance of getting invited. She'd be able to connect with any Fontaine fans that enjoy her astrology columns. I also think her outfit would be very elegant.
Albedo: I feel like he has a chance of getting invited but declines for two reasons. One because he has a lot of research to do and two, because someone needs to keep Klee from blowing up Mondstadt (and possible sus-bedos on the loose). I believe if anything, Sucrose would be the one to convince him to go since there could be more things alchemy related to discover in Fontaine, or other alchemists or scientists to meet.
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withloveaugustine · 2 months
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♡ url playlist ♡
w: "warmer" by Bea Miller
i: "it's not u it's me" by Bea Miller
t: "the good witch" by Maisie Peters
h: "honey" by Halsey
l: "logical" by Olivia Rodrigo
o: "out of the woods" by Taylor Swift
v: "vampire" by Olivia Rodrigo
e: "emails i can't send" by Sabrina Carpenter
a: "after we broke up" by David J, feat. Frawley
u: "uh huh" by Julia Michaels
g: "greater than gatsby" by Elizabeth Gerardi
u: "underneath" by Alanis Morissette
s: "say don't go" by Taylor Swift
t: "the history of man" by Maisie Peters
i: "I miss you I'm sorry" by Gracie Abrams (my biggest flex is seeing this live)
n: "nobody" by Hannah Trigwell
e: "exile" by Taylor Swift
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omg everyone’s ex story have got me with my jaw DROPPED (!!!)
but lol, if y’all don’t mind i gotta trash talk my ex too bc he makes me laugh lol. SO 👏 my entire life i had mostly been interested in girls (i’m afab) but i had this guy best friend since high school that was crushing on me hardcore the entire time and i knew, but i was just never interested in guys so i just kinda looked the other way lmao. but anyway, i loved him so much and he was the only person i had ever opened up to completely. like every traumatic thing that had ever happened to me? he 100% knew about it.
so anyway, fast forward to college and we start spending a lot more time together and i was frequently stealing his bed at the dorms because my roommate wasn’t a good person and at some point i realized that i might also be having feelings for him too and i was very confused because again, i mostly liked girls and only ever made an effort with girls. but hey whatever, i tried to play it cool but one night we took shrooms together and we ended up having some VERY emotionally invested sex lmao
THEN we started dating after that and i shit you not, we only lasted a MONTH. the thing was that we had a friend in common who lived like three houses away from campus and we often visited her there and she hosted a lot of parties. one day i couldn’t reach him at all, so i contacted his roommate and he said that they were tripping together alone at her house and i was like ??? excuse me??? so i basically flew over there and they were making out on her couch
when i tell you i was LIVID. ohh i was pissed.
i then found out that out of the four weeks we dated, they’d been a thing for three 🙃
this asshole, who had been my best friend since high school, to whom i’d shared e v e r y t h i n g about me to, who’d been chasing me since the beginning and was still chasing me in college started cheating with our friend the moment he pulled me lmfao and made me look SO stupid every time we visited her at her place because ALSO EVERYONE knew except for me 🙃🙃🙃
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HUH????? HELLO?????????? DID I READ THIS CORRECTLY 😧😧😧😧 no fr what IS IT with men who are so persistent at chasing after you… AND THEN THEY FUCKING CHEAT ON YOU….. like colossal waste of everyone’s time and makes you feel so fucking stupid 😭 4 weeks is crazy and 3 weeks of those being with a whole other person is crazier 😭😭😭😭 might be a stupid question but do you guys still talk at all?? I feel like I’d have to cut him off for the rest of my life I deadass could not deal with that knowledge 🤕 I tried breaking up with my ex the first time he started playing games and he would not stop texting me in the middle of the night and calling to apologize and begging me to stay and he was so drunk when I answered so I felt bad and took him back and he literally started seeking out other girls like a week later and then cheated on me maybe 3 months after that. Fucking waste of my time scum garbage human fr I was going insane trying to piece together who he was cheating on me with and everyone called me crazy and I was right about every single thing in the end. I needed so much therapy I dyed my hair red my eating disorder got so bad I fr was never the same and I can’t bring myself to date again 😭 I’m so sorry that happened to you anon you deserve so so so much better and I hope you never get your time wasted like that again ☹️🫶 I love you and I’m always here if you need to vent !! 🩷🫶
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louellaby · 6 months
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FORGET-ME-NOT
REPLACED!MC AU
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W A R N I N G
May contain bad grammar, limited vocabulary, and OOC characters. Please mind that English is not my first language, and it takes a lot of courage for me to post due to my anxiety and paranoia.
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taglist: @books-and-catears @owl778 @yourlocalgrass @kaiserkisser @hhurric4ne @amberheavendremurr @yu-ulda @bk-4-trash-fire
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PROLOGUE | CHAPTER I | CHAPTER II | CHAPTER III | LOUE'S LETTER | CHAPTER IV | CHAPTER V | LOUE'S LETTER | CHAPTER VI | CHAPTER VII | CHAPTER VIII | CHAPTER IX | CHAPTER X | LOUE'S LETTER | EPILOGUE
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E P I L O G U E
「 I'm Right Here! 」
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"Y-You're not really going to k-k-k... m-me, are you? I know you won't...! Y-You are all a bunch of sweethearts, after all, and you're all just messing with me right now! Y-You can't do this to me...!"
"Have you forgotten, Lady Soley? They're demons. And with one command from me, you'd be gone."
In the Devildom, the lives of the demons continued on as usual. The streets were bustling with noise, the shops full of customers, the forests as quiet as they have ever been, and the servants of the castle were all busy preparing for an upcoming festival which should bring more cheer to the realm. But in that particular castle, a man sighed deeply as he eyed the paper that slowly crumpled in his grasp.
"That's the 16th sigh this minute, Lucifer," Diavolo lightly chuckled as he watched his friend with an apologetic look. The prince knew what Lucifer was extremely bothered with.
It had already been four weeks since school ended. Everyone should be on vacation, including Lucifer and Diavolo, but they couldn't stay away from this specific problem. Why? Because it was the case of their failed human exchange student, Soley Day, who was thought to have disappeared months ago during their trip. That's right, no one outside the group knew what really happened to her. It's all a big secret.
"What are we going to do about this, Diavolo?" Lucifer sighed once more before dropping the paper on the table and leaning back on his chair. He tried to soothe his headache by rubbing his temples, hanging his head to the back. "I'm supposed to be on a trip with my family, and you told me two months ago that you would handle this on your own."
"I know, I'm sorry, but I really need your help on this one. I thought I could handle it, but it turns out this is a bigger problem that we hoped for, considering everyone's wondering where Soley has disappeared to. It has become a huge headache."
"Yeah, I can feel that." Lucifer sat up straight again and looked at his friend. "Does the Celestial Realm have a problem with this as well?"
Diavolo shook his head, "No. For reasons unknown to me, they left this one alone. The only problem now lies in Soley's family."
"I see, so that's what's bothering you. Despite their title, they're still just humans, Diavolo. It would be easy to deceive them."
"... Do you really think that that's the only way left to go?" The prince got bothered by Lucifer's reason. He knew Lucifer was getting impatient that he'd suggest something like this, but... is that really what it has come to? Deceiving humans who he wanted to gain the trust of?
A lot of time has passed. Eventually, even Diavolo understood how irritable Lucifer has become, the more the paperwork kept piling on and on. And so, the Avatar of Pride was dismissed for the day.
"You know, it's rare for you to admit you want to spend time with your family," teased Diavolo, enjoying the sight of Lucifer's face turning red as the man got up from his seat.
"My family is important to me, Diavolo. Every single one of those seven; they're all important to me. That will never change." Lucifer left the room, hurrying back home where seven people were waiting in chaos for him to return.
"Family, huh..?"
"Mother! Father! I'm back!" A certain girl with light orange hair and lime green eyes exclaimed, excitedly running out of a limousine and rushing into the arms of her awaiting parents.
"Soley! Welcome home! We were so worried about you! So, so worried!"
"I told you you didn't have to worry so much. I'm fine and in one piece." The girl then looked towards the man who stood behind her parents. "Heath!" She ran past the couple and jumped into the man's arms; an action that surprised both the man and the couple, along with the other servants surrounding them.
It was the first time in a very long while that their young lady showed any closeness or emotion towards her butler. While most were happy about this unexpected development, some were suspicious. Nevertheless, everyone was happy with the events, and her parents were so proud of her.
Little did anyone know, a translucent figure with tears in her eyes was watching them up close.
"Mother! Father! Heath! That's not me! Everyone! Listen to me! I'm right here!"
Despite her constant shouting, her unbearable protests, her desperate efforts in making them notice her; not one of them reacted to her presence. Every time she tried to touch any of them, her hand went through their bodies as if they were made of air; but it was, in fact, her own figure that was the problem.
"Come, Soley, we prepared a party for your return. All of your friends are here, and they can't wait to see you!"
"Alright, I'm coming, but after the party, can we have our own time together? You know, as a family?"
Once again, everyone around them was taken aback. Even the invisible form of her, who cringed at the suggestion.
Everyone knew Soley wasn't one to spend time with her parents anymore. Not since she grew up and had her own friends that she called her family. Because of the surprise, Soley's parents hugged the girl with tears in their eyes. They were so happy to hear that their precious daughter wanted to be with them again that they didn't even question anything. The ghost just watched it happen; her claws digging into her arms and her biting her lip in frustration.
"How dare that fake steal all the attention meant for me... I refuse to take this!"
That day had been a difficult one for the young lady. She watched in pain as her impostor lived the life that was meant to be hers. She did her best trying to get just anyone to notice her. Most painfully, she watched as the fake walked through the halls of the place she called home, with the man she held closest to her heart.
"Heath, I have a question."
"Yes, my lady?"
The two of them were in Soley's room. Heath was helping the lady prepare for the grand party happening later that day.
"What would you do if someone confessed their romantic feelings for you?"
"Oh, no. No, no, no. You're not doing this to me."
The butler dropped the brush he was holding, freezing in place as he locked eyes through the mirror with the girl in front of him. "I, uhm, I-I beg your pardon?"
"If someone confessed to you, what would you do?"
"Heath, don't answer that!"
The more the questions popped up, the wider Heath's eyes went. His brows furrowed. He suspected everything would've been a joke, but the look in Soley's eyes told him they weren't. And so, putting his heart on his sleeve, he opened his mouth in response.
"I suppose it would depend on my own feelings as well, my lady."
"What do you mean?"
"I will be happy and accept the confession of the person if I also feel the same way for them as they do for me."
"But if you don't, then..."
"Then, no, I'm afraid."
The lady sitting in front of the mirror removed her gaze from Heath and placed it on another. Soley's ghost gasped in surprise when she realised her impostor was staring directly at her, a smirk on her face forming before she opened her mouth and spoke to the butler again, her eyes not looking away from the spirit.
"What about me?"
"... my lady?"
Soley got off the chair and approached the butler, who stood still in confusion. She reached out and held both of his hands in hers, longingly staring at his eyes.
"What if I tell you, Heath, that I have feelings for you? Would you accept them?"
"My Lady, I—"
"Don't worry about your job, Heath. It's secure, and I'll keep it that way no matter your answer. I just want to know how you feel about me."
"No, please. Don't do this to me...! Y-You can't take Heath away from me, ple—"
"I..." The butler paused for a moment. And at that moment, all of his precious memories with his lady rushed through his head, displaying themselves one-by-one.
Heath stared into Soley's eyes just as she had hoped he would. His breathing quickened the more he realised the weight of the situation. But that was a moment he had always been waiting for. The moment he thought would never come. Not even in a million years.
"... I love you, Soley."
"What do you suppose happened to Soley's soul up in the human world?"
"Everything went according to plan, Young Master. Lady Soley had seen her life taken away from her, including the one she felt romantic feelings for. She is currently on a breakdown as we speak."
"What about MC?"
"MC is doing better than before. Their bond with the brothers has deepened greatly."
"Good. Perfect. ..... It's time to find a new exchange student. This time, let's hope they won't be as troublesome as the previous one. And even if they are, we can count on MC to handle it."
"Of course, my Lord. I will prepare the papers."
The moment the Seven Rulers of the Underworld and their human master returned from their family vacation, they were met with stacks and stacks of papers with information about new candidates for the exchange program. As the prince and his butler expected, a tsunami of complaints and disagreements washed over them. After a long while of discussions, everyone agreed to close the exchange program temporarily until they could find the perfect students for it.
Little did they know, a human sorcerer was watching them from his crystal ball in the human world. The moment his deep blue eyes glowed, a piece of paper appeared in his hands. He studied its contents for a moment before placing it in an envelope, a smile appearing on his face as he held the letter out towards the white raven that rested on its perch.
"Deliver this to the prince of the Devildom. Tell him I'm interested in his so-called exchange program."
"Your wish is my command, Lord Ceowald."
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「 LOUE'S LETTER | THE END.
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Loue's Note:
Whether you've been here since the beginning, or you've just stumbled upon this story recently, I thank you so, so much for taking the time to read this! Thank you for the ones who supported me all the way (you know who you are) ! I'm really grateful for the wonderful reactions I've received! ♡♡♡
Forget-Me-Not has reached its end; but just as one story ends, another one begins. I hope you look forward to my next replaced mc au!
I give you lots of hugs and wish you the sweetest of dreams whenever you fall asleep.
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aly4khq · 1 year
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HEADCANONS: What if AOT characters saw you breaking down (or about to) because of stress?
Characters: Mikasa, Eren, Armin, Erwin, Levi, Hanji
AOT x Black!Reader (SFW)
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• She'd be walking to her room when hearing your whimpers echoe from your lips. Slowly opening the door, she gazed upon the sight that was displayed. You grabbing onto your hair, possibly ripping out some strands, while tears raced out of your once overjoyed, warming eyes.
• She would hold you in her arms, rocking you gently, whispering soft comforting words into your ear. A bunch of i love you's and you're okay's.
• "Let's take a break, I'll protect you from everything dear." Her voice hypnotising your moves as your eyes start to drop heavy. Curling up in your bed, waiting for sleep to overcome you.
• Makes sure that if you need anything like a bath and gives it to you. At that moment, you are the main character.
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• He'd catch onto your behaviour quickly. Sudden change of attitude? He'll make you feel like yourself again. Changing of food schedules? He'll encourage you to get betters
• But the day you were literally hyperventilating and crying, he felt hopeless. He didn't know what was wrong and how to help comfort you. '
'Should I touch them? No, they could panic more. But a hug can be good? Touching them though?'
As he came to his senses, his arms slowly wrapped around you and ordered you to breath carefully.
• To be honest, he was scared himself and was about to burst into tears right then and there just by looking at you.
• Gently caresses your muscles, giving you a soft massage after you relax.
• Reminds you that he is there. Let's you vent if you need to.
- - - - - - A R M I N A R L E R T - - - - - -
• READS YOU LIKE A BOOK, I TELL YOU‼️‼️
• Before you even acknowledge that you're not doing well, he's comforting you.
• "What's wrong? You can talk to me."
- "Huh?"
- "Why are you down, love?"
- "I don't even know myself."
• Treats you like a baby. Comforting you at night, reading you stories so you can sleep. Hugging you ever so often.
• He was so gentle and patient with you one time that you cried because of it.
• "☹️Woah, why are you crying?"
- "😭I love you so much. You're the best thing that ever happened to me. I don't even know how I'll pay you back for everything-"
- "😰Okay calm down-"
• Your problem always has a diagnosis when Armin is around.
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• He isn't always spot on since he's a workaholic but 99.95% of the time he is.
• He'd send someone to find you and bring you to his office.
• "You're not in trouble nor is this work related" -> probably the first thing that comes from his mouth while you close the door behind you.
• Encourages you to take it out on the titans on the next expedition. 😁
- "Slice out all of your rage!"
- "Where?"
- "...Titans, darling. Titans."
• One minute you're sad the next you are laughing at his dad jokes.
• He also would let you sleep it out, you on his lap while he continues to do his work.
• Would still take on meetings with people he's close with (Aka Levi and Hanji)
- *Levi stares at you and Erwin in awe*
- Hanji screams, "AWWWH SO CUTE-"
- "Quiet, Hanji."
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• Very confused but understands completely. First kneels down and tries to communicate with you.
• "Hey..? I'm here now."
• More physical therapy then verbal. Tends to hold you more and talk in your secret language.
• Makes sure that you have a bath and wipes away your tears.
• Doesn't mind if you cling onto his waist while he touches up your afro's shapes.
• "Um...brat...?"
- "Hm..."
- "Do you..need anything else?"
- "No." 🥱
- "Oh, okay." 😊
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• Gasps aggressively before immediately taking you in their arms.
•Treats you like a baby. Rocks you around the room and rubs their hand down your back.
• "What's wrong?"
- "I can't deal with this anymore.." 😥😭
- *You start to cry even harder*
- "Awwh! It's okay." 🥺
• Hugs you like it's the last day on Earth.
• Let's you take out your anger side on her bad experiments.
• Makes a little invention where you can hurt but it always comes back to it's origin form.
• Always keeps an eye out for you.
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jasmyluv · 1 year
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029. "Bee"-t my dust!
(wc: 0.3k)
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You were nervous, to say the least. Yes, you've been in many competitions and won them, but that doesn't lessen your fear of losing.
"You ok?" A familiar voice asks you.
"Oh, hi, Heizou. I'm fine, just nervous, you know?" You say, fidgeting your fingers.
"Ah, a feeling I know all too well, heh." He says, sitting down beside you.
"Huh? Really? You seem so confident though." You state the obvious.
"It's a facade. Who wouldn't be nervous competing with a potential valedictorian?" He confesses, grinning innocently.
"Ah- You flatter me, Heizou. Thank you."
"All participants, please move to the stage to your respective podiums. Again, all participants, please move to the stage to your respective podiums. Thank you." You're cut off by P.A going off.
"Well, Heizou. Good luck." You both stand.
"You as well, [Name]." 
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"Hello and welcome to the annual spelling bee of the academic year 2022 to 2023! I am your game host, Kamisato Ayaka, and will be hosting tonight's game. I'm sure you all know how the spelling bee works, yes? Alright. Let us first meet the competitors, shall we?" Ayaka introduces herself to the audience and your fellow competitors.
"Ok, what's your name?" She asks.
"Arataki numero-uno Itto!!"
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"Xingqiu, delighted to meet your acquaintance."
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"Uh, Layla."
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"Shikanoin Heizou."
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"I am Astrologist Mona Megistus."
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"Albedo Kreindeprinz of the STEM branch."
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"Raiden Kunikuzushi or Scaramouche."
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"What's your name?"
"My name is [Name] [Last Name]." You speak into your mic, smiling to the crowd.
"Here are your eight competitors for this spelling bee. Get the most points to win the grand prize!"
Another voice comes into the scene, Keqing's. "Spell controversy."
*Ding!* 
Your podium lights up red.
"[Name]." She calls out your name.
"C-o-n-t-r-o-v-e-r-s-y." 
"Correct." The crowd cheers for you as your points go up 100 points.
"Yes!" 
"Ugh…" Scaramouche groans in annoyance. Is this a challenge of agility now?
"Don't groan, Scara. The competition's only starting."
"Yeah, yeah." 
"Next, spell the word uncopyrightable."
*Ding!* 
Scaramouche's podium lights up.
"Kunikuzushi."
"U-n-c-o-p-y-r-i-g-h-t-a-b-l-e." He says with very little hesitation in his voice.
"Correct." 
Ah, may the battle begin, Raiden.
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Of All People… - scaramouche x fem!reader smau
SYNOPSIS When you, a student who finds her best friend admits the terrors of high school. A best friend who’ve you’d hated ever since he left. Of all people, why was he the one to make you swoon, a person you swore to hate?
Fun facts!
let me tell you how hard it was to write that in mobile omfg
Kazuha's list is actually trusted sjhfj
your friend group and scara's friend group are in the audience
2000 dollars for the champion, 1500 dollars for 1st runner up, 1000 dollars for 2nd runner up
Taglist;
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maybestoryideas · 2 years
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Out on a Limp pt2 PLEASE
Your wish is my command!
So, each new post will revolve around a different character coming to help (with varying degrees of success). One could even call it a...
B r a n c h i n g N a r r a t i v e
Eh, eh?
...
Anyways, here's Leona's root route.
Out On A Limb - Leona
So you wait.
And wait.
And keep waiting. Waiting for your friends to arrive.
Your friends with the collective intelligence of a house plant.
How humiliating; at this rate, you might as well save yourself rather than wait for the others to come save you.
Morbidly curious, you look over the edge again.
Do you try climbing down and risk injuring yourself, or wait for rescue and risk being stuck in a tree for who knows how long? Decisions, decisions, what decision to make…
A slight gust of wind settles the stalemate.
“Pft! Screw it.”
You shed your jacket, wrapping one sleeve around your hand, and sling it around the tree before wrapping the other. A quick check to make sure you’re secured and fabric will support your weight, and you press your feet against the trunk.
You start climbing, but it only takes a few steps before the jacket goes taught. With a deep breath, you lean forward, let the fabric fall slack, and lean back again. The feeling of freefall lasts for less than a second, but it’s enough to send your stomach crashing through your guts.
No.
Crash is a bad choice of words.
No crashing.
Just… keep climbing.
You repeat the process of taking a few steps and readjusting your jacket. It’ll no doubt be ruined by the time you reach the bottom, but a ruined jacket beats waiting for Ace to show up.
The little weasel; his next words to you better be a proper apology for getting you in this mess. And if Grim has the nerve to ask for a can of tuna after this is all through, you’re heading straight to the nearest vet to get him fixed.
You estimate that you’ve climbed a couple feet; only twenty-something more to go. Hooray.
“Oi, Herbivore.”
The voice is right next to you, and that’s more than enough to make you jump; maybe you should’ve tied the sleeves instead. Once it feels like your heart isn’t going to burst out of your chest, you turn to face Leona. As usual, he’s staring down at you with an uninterested look; what’s a bit more unusual is that he’s standing on a broom. The broom you dropped, no doubt. You’re ready to make a snide remark, but then you catch a glimpse of the ground below and feel your courage wither away.
“…Hi.”
“What are you doing?”
“Um… trying to climb down this tree…” You take a few more steps before adjusting the jacket. It’s probably just best to ignore him. At least until you’ve reached the bottom.
“You look like a drunk koala.”
“Gee, thanks.” You pause mid-step. It's no surprise that he'd be lazing around the garden, but that raises another question. “How did you even find me?”
“It wasn’t that hard, what with all the noise you’ve been kicking up,”
“Uh-huh. So are you going to help me, or…”
“I already told your friends where to find you; I’m just here for the show.”
It’s astounding how Leona can be an absolute pain, even during those rare occasions when he turns out to be a stand-up guy. Like it’s baked into his DNA. “Can you at least tell me how much more I’ve got to go?”
“...I’d say eighteen feet.”
“Do you think I can fall the rest of the way down?”
“Knock yourself out.”
With a noise that’s either a laugh or a sigh, you rest your head against the tree; the rough texture contrasts the refreshing coolness against your skin.
Rip!
Oh no.
RIP!
You only fall for a second or two before Leona moves. He goes for your arm, but you’re already out of reach, so he can only grab the torn jacket wrapped around your hand. The motion jerks your arm in an unnatural angle and you can feel your brain slam against your skull. The ground is swaying back and forth underneath you, like it’s waiting for you to fall.
“Hey, don’t look down, idiot!”
Derogatory name aside, you look up instead. Though, with the glare Leona’s giving you, it doesn’t make you feel much better. He’s got one hand clutching your jacket, while the other has a grip on the broom.
“Don't move; I’ll pull you up.”
You start to nod, but you can feel the fabric slipping out from your grasp.
“Leona…”
The hand on the broom flies to your sleeve. Your thumb and fingers are the only things holding on anymore.
Then they’re not.
“(NAME)!”
Leona lunges down to grab your arm, practically digging his nails into your wrist once he’s got a hold of you. But he can’t balance the sudden shift in weight.
You pull Leona over the side of the broom.
In the back of your mind, you silently wonder if he'll land on his feet.
There’s a soft, dull thud when you hit the ground. Your back, lungs, and ribs tingle from the impact, and the whole world feels like it’s spiraling. But you’re on the ground, and you’re okay. Can the same be said for your companion?
“Leona?!”
“Hm?”
You try to stand or at least sit up, but all of the strength has left your body. Honestly, it’s a miracle that you’ve managed to last this long. The best you can do is move your head; he’s just lying beside you. His eyes aren’t even open.
“Are you okay?!”
“‘M fine.”
“Really?”
“Hmph, I told you I’m fine; worry about yourself first.”
“…I’m okay.”
“Good.”
You think you can see the branch you initially hit. The distance looks just the same from below as it did above.
“Sorry for pulling you down.”
“Whatever.”
It’s taking longer to open your eyes after each blink. A soft breeze carries the sound of chirping birds and rustling leaves.
“You gonna get up?”
“Too tired.”
“Fine.”
You don’t even bother to open your eyes, instead relying on the sounds around you. Shuffling grass, shifting clothes. Then your head’s gently lifted up, only to come back down on something soft and warm.
“Thanks for catching me.”
“Uh-huh. Whatever, Herbivore.”
You hid your smile against his neck.
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alivewithlyrics · 9 months
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Michigan head cannons from a Michigander.
Michigan is not good with heights, hates them. This is because he is the 13th flattest state and the higher places are up north in the UP.
Big fan of ice cream, his favorite is Blue Moon, but you can never go wrong with Vanilla.
He will purposely mispronounce things. Think Episcopal pronounced like Ep-i-scop-le instead of Ep-o-scop-pal, pronouncing words like Buffet, Ballet, and and Tortilla like they are spelt, and calling multiple moose meese and multiple geese goose. (Based off my dad, gotta love him)
Knows everything about cars, E-V-E-R-Y-T-H-I-N-G. Man's reads owners manuals like books in his free time, and memorizes them like a speech.
Scuba dives in his free time.
Is always either sweating profusely or freezing cold. No in-between and weather doesn't matter, it could be 100°F and rising and he's got three layers and a blanket while sunbathing.
Indecisive as Fuck, that's why he's a swing state. He just can't decide if he likes red or blue better.
On top of that, minor colorblindness and shit vision. He has color correction glasses and prescription glasses, but he constantly misplaced them and believes he can go without them
Just a really friendly guy, he meets new people and he'll act like he just won the lottery, he'll insult you in good fun, but that's how he shows he cares.
Loves to bake, hates to cook.
Sweet tooth, but sweet things give him head aches.
Really bad low iron, and prone to passing out because he doesn't take care of it.
On top of that, covered in bruises, due to low iron and being super physical (and a clutz)
Has a lead foot, but a really good driver otherwise, although he needs glasses, he has a really keen eye.
Hunting is always fun for him
Has minor dyslexia and auditory processing issues, he'll ask what 5 times then answer after he just asked what again (ha, me)
Will ignore health issues until someone else notices it's take a toll on him "hey uh, why's your wrist look like that?" "Ope! Huh, well will ya look at that, must've broke it again." Had already known he broke it three days earlier.
Doesn't talk about himself a lot, but wants to know everything about friends
Is a cryptid
He won't tell you anything unprompted, but if you ask he has no problem telling you, so you need to be super specific with questions to get the whole story.
Isn't attracted unless the other person's attracted, then he'll develop feelings
Doesn't go to church unless someone asks him to go, and is totally to type to ask why to many questions and make the priest mad (have done before, was literally tackled by one of the members of the church who was around my age cause I wouldn't shut up)
Can not for the life of him sense sarcasm but speaks fluently in it (ha me... Again)
Bites nonsexually and randomly, it isn't in an affectionate way either, it's just cause he felt like it
Gets bored easily
Needs to be outside at least one hour a day or he gets moody
When upset or moody the air around him will start to switch randomly between temperatures. It's air conditioned in a room, but next to him it's a humid heat. You're outside in the summer rain and it should feel warm and relaxing but also cool, but next to him it's a dry heat.
Will randomly get violent energy that he'll need to run off or use on a punching bag, that's Detroit.
Okay, I'm going to stop there because I've been going for twenty minutes and it's 1:12am
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